WARNINGS: Explicit Sex (M/F) (Nick/Natalie)

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The credit (?) for this one goes to Knightowl for suggesting the idea, NiteMar for encouraging it, and to Marg and Linda who started the who thing with a discussion of frogman flippers. <G> It's just a piece of fluff to celebrate Leap Year. 

From Leapin' to Hoppin' (1/1)
By Nightlady
© 2000 

Nat sat in front of the fireplace, sipping on a glass of white wine. Nick had invited her over tonight saying cryptically that he needed to show her something. They'd spent the first part of the evening cuddling and watching a movie before Nick had excused himself and disappeared up the stairs. 

'Well, there was a movie on, but I sure hope no one asks me what the plot was about.' Nat thought, a smile on her lips as she awaited his return.  Thanks to an escaped lizard, LaCroix's pet Nero, her relationship with Nick had taken a very welcome turn. To both her and Nick's joy, they'd finally been able to fully express their love for one another and Nat was looking forward to doing so again tonight. She glanced toward the stairs wondering what it was that Nick wanted to show her. She leaned back, eyes half closed, and let her mind drift to the memories of the previous several nights feeling her desire for Nick's touch and the feel of his firm body against hers. 

Nick stood at the top of the stairs and took a deep breath. He hoped that Nat would understand why he had to do this, but he dreaded her reaction.  Finally, he straightened his shoulders and went down to where she awaited.  

Nat glanced up and her smile grew as she viewed Nick's handsome visage.  Slowly she let her eyes travel to the black silk robe he wore and down to the sculptured muscles of his thighs that the short robe revealed.   Unconsciously she licked at her lips as her eyes moved farther down to the rounded muscles of his calves. Suddenly she sat up and her eyes widened.  "Nick? Where in the world did you get THOSE?" She managed to say before bursting into laughter. 

Nick closed his eyes and muttered one word. "Schanke." 

Nat wiped at the tears of laughter that were running down her cheeks.  "Schanke?" 

Nick nodded miserably. "Yeah. Remember Christmas? The 'gag' gift exchange?" When Nat indicated that she did he continued. "Well I was 'lucky' enough to have Schanke as my gift partner and those," he pointed at the offending items, " are what he gave me. Ever since then he's been asking if I've worn them. I figured if I put them on and you saw me wear them, maybe you'd let him know that I really have worn them?" 

"I take it you hadn't worn them until now?" Nat said still laughing. 

"Nat, would YOU wear something like those if you could avoid it?" Nick asked. 

"Gee, I don't know, Nick. I think they're rather nice." Nat said, looking at the fuzzy, green frog slippers covering Nick's feet. Each had large buttons for eyes and open mouths with pink tongues. She reached out and ran her hand along Nick's thigh. "Besides, I've always had a fondness for frog legs." She added. 

Nick met her eyes and smiled. "Really? Maybe I should have worn these sooner." He said, his voice slightly husky as she continued to caress his thigh.

"Oh yes." Nat said. "You know wherever you have frogs, you usually have tadpoles. They're so cute with those big eyes and long tails." She leaned forward and reached for the sash of Nick's robe. "I wonder if there are any 'tadpoles' around these frogs? " She asked as she undid the sash, allowing the robe to fall open. "Oooh yes, there is a lovely BIG tadpole here." She said as her hand lightly closed around Nick's manhood. She firmly but gently began to stroke him. "You know, I thought that a
tadpole's tail was suppose to shrink, but this one's seems to be getting much larger." 

Nick reached down and pulled Nat to her feet. "That's because this tadpole needs a nice warm, moist place to be." He said as he undid the buttons on her blouse and pushed it off her shoulders. He quickly removed her bra, freeing her full breasts to his view. Leaning forward he whispered in her ear. "Do you know what else frogs are very, very good at doing?"  

"Tell me." Nat said, smiling wickedly. 

"They are very good at using their tongues." Nick replied, capturing her mouth with his. Several minutes later Nat managed to pant, "I agree, very talented with their tongues." 

Nick nuzzled the soft skin of her neck while he slid her skirt and panties off of her. "Would you like a further demonstration of that particular talent? " He inquired. 

Nat grinned at him. "I think that would be in order, especially if the tadpole is going to find that nice moist place you mentioned earlier. "  Nick eased her down onto the couch and starting at her lips, kissed his way down her body. He paused to lick and fondle her breasts, making Nat moan with pleasure, and then proceeded to kiss his way down to her curly thatched mound. 

There he softly licked at the seat of her pleasure. He could feel his own desire and need grow as the scent of her arousal combined with the alluring scent of her blood, calling to both the man and the vampire. 

With delicate strokes of his tongue, he slowly brought Nat to the peak of her pleasure, her cries of ecstasy filling his ears. He reclaimed her mouth and their tongues met in passionate combat. 

Nat felt as if she were floating as her body responded to Nick's every action. Warmth that started deep in her very core soon spread throughout her growing into a fiery wave of pleasure. Her breath came in short gasps as she was carried to the crest of the wave. She cried out her joy as she gained her release. She met Nick's embrace with her own passion and pleasure. 

"Nick, please, let the tadpole go swimming!" She begged aching with the need to feel him in her. 

Nick smiled down at her and eased his stiff rod into her welcoming opening. "Umm, yes, the tadpole definitely likes this pond." He said, as he began to move in and out. 

Nat wrapped her legs around him, "Maybe I'll keep him in the pond forever." 

Nick kissed her tenderly. "You won't have any argument from me about that." He told her as he increased the speed and intensity of his thrusts.  His lips found her breasts again and he suckled at each. As the moment of his release neared he felt his fangs drop. 

Nat saw Nick's eyes change and smiling, turned her head, baring her throat to him. She too, was near her orgasm and when she felt the sharp sting of Nick's fangs as they entered her, she climaxed. 

Nick drank the nectar of Nat's blood, relishing the sweetness of it and the comforting sense of total love that it carried. He felt the beast fade, unable to withstand the pure intensity of that love. Withdrawing his fangs he gazed into Nat's eyes, seeing that love reflected in them. Cuddling her against him, he let the warmth seep through his body. 

After a few moments, Nat mused, "I wonder how much it would cost to insure that you get Schanke for a gift exchange next year?" 

Nick looked at her and smiled. "Ribbet." He replied. 


The end 

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