Archived December 2002 ------------------------------------------------ Warning: This story is rated R. If you are under 18 years then please do not read any further ------------------------------------------------ The second his cool lips touched hers she knew she was lost. She had yearned for this for so long, that the danger didn't matter anymore. She returned the kiss with rising passion, swept away on a tide of desire. She pulled back slightly, a last attempt to stop this before it went too far, but his arms slid around her and pulled her against his hard body, and he recaptured her lips, in a fierce kiss. Nat moaned as their tongues dueled and she slid her arms around his neck pulling him closer Nick couldn't remember much, but he did know that he loved this woman and needed to be with her. He felt her confused hesitation and wondered what was bothering her. He resolved to take it slow, not wanting to rush her. the feel of her warm body in his arms and of her lips on his, tested his control. All he wanted to do was to make love with this beautiful woman. She snuggled into his arms and pressed herself against him. Puzzled, he wondered why the feel of her this close wasn't familiar. He was sure they had been together before. She ran her hands over his jacket and clasped his buttocks gently. Her touch sent him pushing her against the wall in an effort to get closer to her, to no avail. Too many layers of clothing between them. Impatiently, he tugged her jacket off her shoulder and she dropped her arms so it slid to the floor, never releasing his lips. As soon as her arms were free of the jacket, her hands found their way under his shirt to rub lightly across his hard chest. He shivered as her fingers began to toy with his nipples and he started to unbutton her blouse. Moans escaped from both of them as their hands explored each others bodies. Nick pressed himself harder against Nat, and she could feel his growing erection pressing into her. Gasping they separated and Nat pulled his shirt over his head exposing his torso to her view. She ran her hands over his chest, luxuriating in the feel of his skin under her hands. Nick reached out and cupped her breasts, squeezing and kneading lightly. She quivered in his arms and melted against him, a fine sheen of sweat covering her skin. The heat of her body against his excited him further. He braced his arms against the wall and began thrusting his hips rhythmically against her core. The feel of his hips, thrusting into hers, something she had wanted but hadn't really ever expected to feel, sent waves of desire coursing through her. She feverishly opened his belt and and slid her hands into his pants, amazed to finally have his shaft in her hands. It was cool, and smooth, and hard. She gently squeezed, and thought she heard a growl. She eased off, not wanting him to remember the vampire. Instead, she pushed his pants down, then, kissing him, murmured "Your turn." He pushed back, a little confused, then looked down at her, fumbled with her skirt, and failing to make any progress, ripped it off her. She stood in her undies, slightly pink, but more than ready. She spread her legs, waiting for his next move. Nick stood staring at this beautiful woman he knew he loved, wishing he could remember what pleased her most. He smiled a slow seductive grin. Since he couldn't remember, he'd just have to experiment. Stepping forward slightly, Nick softly kissed her lips as his hand trailed down her stomach to her panties. Lightly, he began to run his fingers across her mound, smiling as she shivered and moaned at his touch. Her tongue darted into his mouth and her hands slipped around his waist pulling him closer, even as he began to increase the pressure of his fingers. Nick stroked the soft skin of her inner thigh, avoiding the sensitive parts of her this time, edging closer to the edge of her panty leg at each pass. One finger finally wriggled inside, and, teasing still, he barely touched her before pulling out again. She groaned, frustrated and hungry for more. She pulled his head down to her breasts and made it clear what she wanted. He realized he wasn't going to have to experiment any more. She was perfectly capable of keeping him informed of the proper procedure. His tongue lapped at her nipple, while his finger continued to play around the edge of her panties. The dampness had seeped through. She was as ready as she would ever get. He yanked the panties down, kissed his way down her stomach, and let his skilled tongue circle her clit. Nat gasped at the feel of his cool tongue on her hardened nub. She laced her fingers in his soft blonde hair and pulled him against her. Nick smiled even as his tongue danced over her, making her shiver with desire. A long, low moan was pulled from her as he sucked lightly on her clit. She swayed and almost fell. Time to go upstairs. Nick lifted her in his strong arms and they slowly made their way upstairs, Natalie nuzzling his neck all the way. The bed stopped their progress, still conveniently unmade from Nick's rest when they got back from the hospital. He gently laid her down and pounced. Landing next to her, Nick ran his hands down her sides and across her stomach, one hand cupping a breast the other sliding between her thighs to massage her aching mound. Nat arched up into his hands as tiny moans began to escape her. Gently Nick inserted one cool finger into her hot, moist core and began to thrust gently. Slowly he added a second finger and his thumb moved to massage her clit as she began to thrust urgently against his hand. The feel of his cool fingers sliding in and out of her astonished her. Her hand reached out and cupped his erection, and she began to stroke it gently, pleased as he grew harder at her touch Realizing that he was losing control under her warm touch, Nick rolled over and pressed his body down on hers, trapping their hands between them. His head dropped and he took her nipple into his mouth and began to swirl his tongue around it, bringing it to a hard point, even as he continued to thrust his fingers inside her. Nat moaned and wrapped her legs around him, pulling him harder against her She couldn't believe this was really happening, after so many years of wanting and loving him. It felt so right, and natural. She let her fingers drift from his shaft to the hand that was pleasing her. She gently pulled his hand free and pressed her wet, aching mound against his throbbing shaft. Grasping his butt with her hands, she arched against him, moaning, silently begging him to enter her. He resisted, teasing her, rubbing his shaft against her mound. She screamed, in frustration and passion, and took matters into her own hands. Rolling them over, she fit herself against him. Circling him with one hand and steadying herself against his belly with the other, she impaled herself on him, no longer willing to wait. Nick moaned as he felt her silky wetness engulf his shaft. His hands slid up her thighs to her hips and pulled her down further onto his shaft, as he began to thrust slowly into her. Nat threw back her head and moaned, the feel of him filling her driving her to the edge. Nick Sat up and captured a nipple in his mouth sucking and teasing it. Nat began to shiver as she rapidly spiraled upwards towards a climax Nick continued to thrust his shaft into her body, faster and more irregular in speed and force. He bent his head up and kissed her, his tongue thrusting in and out, in rhythm with his other thrusts. A hand caressed her breast, while the other one reached between their bodies and pressed against her clit again. She screamed, spasmed, and collapsed against him, all her dreams come true. Feeling Nat spasm around him, pushed Nick to the edge. He wrapped his arms around her and rolled them over, continuing to thrust into her. Pulling him tightly against her with both hands she ground herself hard against him, wanting him to share her release. His final thrusts were hard and deep and then he arched against her, exploding deep inside her welcoming core. He moaned her name as he felt her come again, as he continued to pump into her. spent, he collapsed ontop of her and slowly kissed her as they lay basking in the glow of their passion Nat relaxed as she felt the tension drain away from him. But when she heard a snore, she jumped. He had fallen asleep! She couldn't believe it. He was closer to being mortal than she had realized. She cuddled up next to him and pulled up the comforter, preparing to go to sleep herself As she drifted, on the edge of sleep, she remembered the night they had met. With a start, Nat jerked fully awake. Despite what they had just done, Nick *was* a vampire. Yes, he *was* acting like a mortal, but he wasn't one. As she cuddled closer to him, she could feel the coolness of his body against hers and wondered. He didn't know what he was, or how to recognize the beast as it woke. What if her presence here, in his bed next to him, drove him beyond his ability to control it? She stroked his face tenderly as she thought. As much as she wanted nothing more then to stay here, in Nicks bed, in his arms, she just couldn't take the chance. With tears in her eyes, she slowly and sadly got up and took a blanket off the bed and wrapped it around herself. She stood for a moment, looking down at his peaceful face, remembering the feel of him inside her and wondered if they would share this magic again. Closing her eyes, against the tears that threatened to fall, she made her way downstairs, and drew on her robe. Sitting on the couch, she thought about all that had happened, feeling alone and sad that she couldn't trust him to keep her safe. Stretching out on the couch, she closed her eyes, and the tears began to roll down her cheeks, as she drifted off to sleep. A smile appeared on her sleeping face as she dreamt of her and Nick, walking in a park, watching the sunlight glimmer off the unruly blonde curls of the child in front of them. The End