Archived April 2002 ------------------------------------------------ Warning: This story is rated R. If you are under 18 years then please do not read any further ------------------------------------------------ Nick's eyes drifted to her hand that held tightly onto his. Had he heard correctly? She wanted him to stay. Nick knew that the evening had not gone exactly how he had planned though the ache and desire for this alluring creature burned deep within him still. He should leave her to rest. But how? "Nat, maybe this isn't the right time. Perhaps when you feel better." Natalie desperately wanted to feel the length of his body against hers. With memories from earlier that evening out of her mind, Natalie could only think about his eyes on her body and his cool touch against her warm skin when he had dressed her for bed. "Just lay beside me until I fall asleep." How was he to resist the soft, harmonious sound emanating from her porcelain throat? How could this bewitching woman have made such a request when Nick had caught a glimpse of the exquisite body now hidden beneath the cotton fabric of her gown. He wanted her so badly! "Just until you fall asleep." She watched as Nick walked to the other side of the bed. In what drawer had he found that shirt? It looked far better on him that it ever had on her, accenting his rock hard abdomen and each of his chest muscles. Natalie couldn't help but gasp. Stretching behind her so that her back was snuggled against his chest, Nick placed an arm under her and another around her. The effect was a roguish smile on Natalie's face. He could hear her rising heartbeat, she could feel his arousement. Gingerly, he ran his fingertips up and down her arm, causing Natalie's skin to tingle with excitement and anticipation. Fluttering her eyelids closed, she imagined those butterfly movements on her breast, her stomach, between her thighs, and then into that area- that hot wet area that longed to be cooled down by his touch. Nick moved closer, pressing his harden bulge against her more. By now, his fingers had abandoned her arm for the outside of her thigh. The gentle movements were replaced by kneading, massaging ones up and down her leg. Without thinking, he began to rub himself against her, slowly. He should leave.
Nick told himself. In one motion, turned Nat to face him. His head bent down, crushing his lips hungerly down upon hers. A hand began to search for the zipper on his leather pants. Nick raised her up, as she carelessly shed her nightgown tearing a seam. Within short feverously moments, their clothes were scattered. Natalie's panties on the lampshade. Nick's black g-string tossed on a bedpost. Their lips met once more, this time more forceful and ravenous, her tongue desperately seeking his. As his lips traveled down to her velvety neck, he stroked along her inner thigh. She groaned, arching her back as his fingers then began to massage the area that craved for him. Nick's touch sent her over the edge. Reaching down, she took his hard shaft into her hand stroking his length. He threw his head back and growled. When she saw his eyes again, they glowed a bright amber. His fangs had dropped and her excitement sore to new heights. Before he could speak, Natalie put her other hand behind Nick's head and pushed his mouth onto her left breast. She gasped as he scraped his fangs along the tender skin around her now hardened nipple. Nick stiffened and rose suddenly. His breathing was that of a starved animal, short and intense. "Take it Nick. I want it as badly as you,"Nat said staring deep into his eyes as Nick's body shook with the urge to feed. Nick suddenly clamped upon the breast once more. As he sucked, Natalie screamed with euphoria as the blood left her body. Releasing the breast, he looked back up into her eyes. Drops of blood stained the ashen skin of one side of his mouth and chin. "I need you now Natalie!"Nick growled. Natalie struggled for a breath. "Then take what you desire." Reaching with one hand, he grabbed a pillow and placed it under her buttocks. Then, with one swift thrust, he penetrated her throbbing cavity. Before Natalie could scream, he put two fingers into her mouth to suck. Nick closed his eyes and flung his head back wildly. Her warmth and wetness surrounded him and he thought he would loose his mind. Natalie sucked vigorously as Nick buried himself deeper each time. And then, as Natalie's body began climbing to another release, Nick spilled himself within her. As he collapsed beside her, Natalie could have sworn she could have heard the ringing of bells. She tried to open her eyes to see her lover. "Mmmm Nick, do you hear ringing in your ears..." Natalie opened her eyes. Blinking hard, she frantically looked around. She was on the couch, her empty wine glass on the carpet and the doorbell ringing. Shaking her head, she tried to regain her bearings. As she did, she crinkled her brow with the realization that none of it had taken place- his private party for her, her private parts that she could easily forget, their private passion that had taken her to the realms of ecstasy. The only thing that had happened was Natalie's private phantasm of erotic pleasure. The doorbell rang once more and then a voice, "Nat? Are you ok?" She silently screamed. "Yea! Ah...one minute Nick!" Natalie yelled over her shoulder as she scrambled to her bedroom to smooth her hair from where she had tossed to and fro from her fantasy. She sprayed perfume to mask the odor from the sweat that drenched her body and dampened her clothes. By the time she had returned to the front room, Nick stood in the opened door with his boyish grin and a bouquet of white roses. "Happy birthday Nat,"he said as he crossed to hand her the flowers. Natalie couldn't bare to look at those azure mirrors that reflected the soul of the person he gazed upon. She could feel the warmth of abashment on her forehead and cheekbones. "Are you sure you are alright?" Nick had heard her soft almost inaudible moans from the hallway before knocking on her door. Even through the perfume's alluring scent, he could smell the redolence of sexual release emanating from her body. He wanted to take her then, but resisted. She nodded, fingering petals from one of the blooms. "Yea. Just spending a very quiet, very calm birthday at home. Alone." Nick took another step towards her. Lifting her chin so that he could see into her enchanting eyes, he replied, "Not tonight. This is our private celebration. You won't be spending anymore birthdays alone if I have anything to say about it." He brought her soft lips to his eager ones. "I love you Natalie,"he breathed onto her lips. Natalie stepped back and caressed his face with the back of her free hand. "This is the best birthday present I have ever received. I love you too Nick." The End