It was a dark and stormy night...

As the creaking noise of the shutters pierced the darkness, a shadow fall upon the floor.  Jacqueline slowly came up the stairs, a candle in one hand, seeking her way towards the mysterious noise which appeared to be coming from the far bedroom.

As she reached the door, she slowly pushed it in. Her eyes gazed upon the moonlight pouring in through the windows.  She saw the loose shutter through the glass and with a sigh of relief made her way across the room to close it.  Standing in the middle of the moonlit floor, she saw a shadow cross and quickly turned her head. A boney cold hand grasped her around the neck and....

Natalie screamed at the top of her lungs, dropping the murder/mystery to the floor.

"Nat!  Nat!  It's ok, it's only me!"

She turned around in absolute horror to see the one and only cherubic face of Detective Nick Knight.  Fuming she bent over, scooping the book up in her hands and began to beat Nick mercilessly with it.

"Don't EVER do that again Nick Knight!" she said as she continued a frontal assault.

Nick tried desparately to hold his hands in front of him to ward off the blows, but Natalie wasn't buying it.

"Okay, I'm sorry, I'm sorry...please Natalie!" Nick said sarcastically as she slammed the book down on the autopsy table.

"What in the world are you doing here anyway Nick?" Natalie questioned, her arms crossed hautily.

Nick gave her the best puppy dog look he could muster.  "Well, I know it's my night off Nat, but...well, I just wanted to be with you."

Natalie began to tap her foot impatiently on the floor.  "And you think you are going to gain my forgiveness with those puppy dog eyes?"

Nick moved closer towards her, ever the guilty child.  "Pretty please?" He said, flashing her his most tantilizing smile.

"I dunno Nick," Natalie said playing the part for all it was worth.

"How about if I take you out for Chinese?  You've only got a few minutes left on your shift," Nick countered.

Natalie  raised an eyebrow.  "Hmmmm, I think it's going to have to be more than that Nick," she said trying not to burst into a wide grin.

"Beautiful diamonds to drench thy ladies body with?" Nick said trying to manipulate her decision.

"Hmmmm, you might be getting close there Nick," Natalie replied.

"My ever-lasting pledge to be your slave and personal servant?" Nick whispered playfully into her ear from behind her.

Natalie turned abruptly to him, her face only millimeters away from his.  She parted her lips sensuosly trying to arouse the man before her.  Nick, ever the enternal boy, smiled back at her, his lips savoring the heat from the closeness of hers to his.

Natalie moved ever so slightly towards him, allowing her lips to barely brush his on the way to his ear.

"Sold!" she whispered sexily in his ear.  "Just let me gather my things and you can begin serving me tonight."

Nick followed her as she walked to her desk and put down the novel.  As she began to untie her autopsy cover, she felt Nick's hands come from behind her and gently slide along her arms and over her fingers.

"Let me do that for you," he whispered into her ear.

Natalie took a sharp breath in.  As Nick had put his arms around her, he pulled her against his body.  She could feel the outline of his thighs and hips against her rear.

As Nick pulled her ties apart, he ran his fingertips back along her arms as he pulled off the cover.  Natalie shivered and found her breathing becoming deeper and harder.

"Ok, ok, that's enough," she said taking control of the situation.  She turned to face him and smiled.  "YOU are the slave, remember?"   She pushed Nick away from her with her fingertips. "Serve me right," she ordered.

Nick playfully bowed at her as she gathered her purse.  Holding the door open for her, the two left the room.

Nick drove the caddie into the parking lot of the chinese restaurant.  As he held the door open for Natalie she turned to look at him.

"I would like to get this food to go slave,"  she said as she dragged her soft fingertips along his jawline.  Nick shivered.

"As my lady wishes," he replied.  As Nick walked to the counter to order Natalie came up behind him.  He was ordering the food in a very fast Chinese dialect when he felt Nat's warmth.  Suddenly her warm hand was trailing the curve of his buttocks.  Nick's voice cracked.  The waiter at the counter gave Nick a funny look.

Nick quickly finished the order for Nat's food and turned around, however Nat's hand did not disengage as he did.  Fingers spread wide, it ended up directly on his crotch, which was growing in size quite obviously to everyone who was looking their way.  Nat smiled evilly at Nick who at this point almost looked a little scared.

"Nat, we're in public," Nick tried to whisper.

"I know," Nat said devouring him with her eyes, refusing to remove her hand.

"15 minutes!" the waiter announced as he handed the change back to Nick.  Nick nervously stuffed the change into his jean pocket and headed for the door.  Nat's hand had other ideas.

"I didn't tell you you were dismissed my slave," Nat cooed.  Nick's eyes grew very big.  This was a side of Nat he never remembered seeing.  Somewhere deep inside him though, the more she ordered, the more rebelliously aroused he became.

"May we go now?" Nick questioned rebelliously as Nat's hand pushed harder against his manhood.

"I suppose," she responded rather non-chalantly, and together they walked to the Caddie.  As Nick opened Nat's door to let her in, she turned and pushed him down on the seat.  She quickly pulled her coat in the door, and shut it tight.  Her steamy eyes burnt into him as she slowly licked her lips.

Nick became more aroused as he checked out their surroundings.  Luckily everyone was in the restaurant.  Natalie's eyes bore down on his as her hand pulled at the button at the top of his jeans.

"Natalie, what are you doing?" Nick said with a smile.

"I think i'll help myself thank you," she said as she fought to pull the zipper down.  The bulge in Nick's jeans had become so tight that you could almost hear each tooth pop as she dragged the zipper down.

"Nat..." Nick said with a warning tone to his voice.

"What my slave?" Natalie responded as she brought her lips close to his leaving barely room for anything but air between.

"Nat, this probably isn't such a good idea," Nick answered, his voice getting lower.

"Oh well," Natalie responded as she began a trail of light kisses along Nick's cheek.  When she got to his jawline she changed from kisses to sharp little nips and began to trail a path down the nape of his neck.

"Oh God Natalie, don't," Nick barely whispered as he threw his head back against the Caddie seat. Natalie unbuttoned the first two buttons on Nick's shirt as her teeth made it down to his chest.  Nick was starting to wriggle.

"Nat!" he cried out desparately.  The first bite of his chest was harder than the little nips to his neck.  The muscles in Nick's body contracted violently as Nat left teeth marks behind.  As she began the next bite, her hand slid slowly over his stomach and down his opened zipper to her prize.

As the tips of her fingers made contact with his hardness she bit him hard in the fleshy part of his chest.  Nick sat upright suddenly growling visciously, his eyes golden, his fangs extended.

"Don't!!!" he screamed out to Nat.

"Oh, but I will," Nat said visciously to Nick as she turned her body to straddle his legs and gently lowered her moist panties over his hardness, which had not yet released itself from the confines of his pants.

"Nat, I can't control it," Nick said angrily as her fingers made their way into his pants and brought forth the throbbing hardness from within.

"You can and you will," Natalie said angrily refusing to let go of his gaze.  A strange sensation came over Nick, almost as if some deju vu had entered his mind.  He felt the presence of his master, LaCroix, humming through their link.

All of the sudden he could sense nothing but the smell of Nat's blood, the sound of it throbbing through her veins, her heart beating rapidly from arousal.  His stiffness pushed desparately against her moist panties as she began to slowly grind in a circular motion on it.  As it pushed into her panties, it began to make direct contact with her most sensative point.

Nat's lips became still for a second as she let the first hard stroke against him send chills through her body.  The feel of his hard member rubbing her clitorus through her wet pants made her wild with desire and she continued to rub roughly against it.

"Nat..." Nick said angrily, his teeth bared at her about to lose control.  "GET OFF!!!!" he screamed.  Nat only pushed harder against his throbbing penis at the brink of her own orgasm.

She grabbed the edges of his coat and shirt as the sharp joyous apex of her orgasm rode throughout her body, then quickly kicked the handle to the caddy, opened the door and threw Nick out on the sidewalk.

Natalie laughed wickedly at him as he fell to the pavement, his long coat covering his nakedness.  The chill of the cold Toronto air hit his bare skin and he managed to gain control.

Natalie smiled at him evilly and ordered him to go up and retrieve her food.  "It should be ready by now slave," she said staring deep into his eyes.

Nick pulled himself up from the pavement, zipping himself back together and hastily made his way into the restaurant.  Natalie smiled contently breathing hard as she closed the door to the Caddie, and formulated the rest of her plans for the evening.

Nick came out of the restaurant and headed towards the car.  He entered the caddie from the driver's side making sure to stay far away from Nat.  Nick sat reflectively for a few seconds as Natalie devoured him with her eyes.  The scent of her sex permeated the car.

"Nat, you have to be careful," Nick pleaded as he looked at her earnestly.  "This has gone too far."

"This has just to begin," Natalie replied very sternly.  "Drive!" she ordered.

"Nat, you're playing with your very life," Nick said very sternly.

Nat continued to stare at him.  "It's my life to play with," she responded.  As Nick turned the Caddie around to head towards the loft, Natalie barked out another order.

"No, to the Raven I think," she said.  I need to pick something up.  "You will wait in the car for me there," she said sternly.

As they arrived at the Raven, Natalie took one of the boxes of Chinese food and inhaled slowly.  "Mmmmm," she said as sensuosly as she could.  "I'm very hungry.  I'll be right back Nick, don't move an inch," she finished.

LaCroix eyed her from the broadcast booth as she made her way through the dancing crowd.  Intrigued, he put on his next selection and made his way out of the booth over to her at the bar.

"Why Natalie," he purred.  "And to what occasion are we honored with your presence?"

Natalie looked him directly in the eye.  In the past she had been frequently terrified just being in his presence.  Tonight however, she was on a role.  She owned the world and LaCroix could do nothing to stop her.

"Just came for a few things for your son," she said smiling at him wickedly.  LaCroix became intrigued at her brashness.  The bartender came towards her and sat down two of LaCroix's finest vintages before her.

"These are for my dear Nicholas?" he inquired raising an eyebrow rather amused.

"Yes, they are," Natalie said looking rebelliously at him.  "As you are aware, I am sure from your enhanced sense of smell, I have plans for Nicholas tonight that will require their presence."  She scooped the bottles up in her arm and headed towards the ladies room.

LaCroix shot a questioned look at the bartender.  The bartender merely shrugged his shoulders.  As the door to the bathroom closed, LaCroix stealthily followed her path.  Natalie took off her coat and laid it along the window ledge.  She pulled a syringe and an elastic from it's pocket.  LaCroix stopped suddenly at the door as he caught the scent of fresh blood.

Natalie allowed the syrienge to fill all the way to the top.  LaCroix's fangs dropped involuntarily as the scent beckoned to him.
Natalie took the needle and stuck it into the cork until the end of the needle pushed past it.  She squeezed out half of each syringe into each wine bottle.

Placing a bandaid over the hole in her arm, she put the used syringe in a baggie and dropped it into the trashcan where she hoped no mortal would find it.  Pulling her coat back on she bolted from the ladies room and headed out to the Caddie and Nick.

As she leftthe Raven, LaCroix slid into the ladies room.  He pulled the baggie from the trash can and removed the syringe.  As he pulled the stopper from the syringe and ran it across his tongue he growled low with the taste of Natalie's blood.  "And that will be the end of our Dear Dr. Lambert," he said smiling.

Natalie hid the bottles under her coat as she sat down in the caddie.  "I want you to take me to the most expensive hotel in the city," she said as she stared out the window.

"Natalie, this is wrong. I'm sorry I lead you on like this, but it has to stop," Nick said looking at her earnestly.

Natalie stared deeply into his eyes and slowly said, "Do  as I say Nick.  Or it will be worse for you.  I  will take control of you as LaCroix never has," she threatened.  She sighed as Nick pulled away from the Raven, realizing she had won the most important battle.

Nick ran his finger impatiently across the card as the elevator headed up to the 8th floor.  Natalie watched him as she clutched the bottles close to her, hoping they would warm with her body heat.

Nick fumbled with the card key when they tried to get into the room.  As the door finally opened, Natalie gasped.  She had never seen so fine a suite in her entire life.  A king sized bed stood in the middle of the room surround by large areas of floor space.  A desk, a bar, a table and a complete kitchen area rounded out the room.  A 54 inch television stood in perfect line to the bed.  Lit candles seemed to dot the room.

As Nick brought the food to the table, Natalie headed towards the bed, setting the bottles out of sight near it as she took off  her coat.  Nick laid the food out on the table and became startled as Natalie ran her hands around his hips.  She pulled him down into one of the chairs and knelt on the floor before him inbetween his legs.

"Nat, please stop now," Nick said somewhat desparately.

"I expect you to keep your promise Nicholas Knight," she said as she ran her fingertips slowly down his shin.  She pulled his jean leg up to his knee and began softly kissing the inside of his calf.  As she came down to his ankle, Nick groaned lowly and laid far back into the chair as if to brace himself.

Finding the most sensative place on his ankle, Nat teased it with the tip of her warm moist tongue while her hands removed his shoe.  Once the shoe was off, she pulled his sock slowly down following it's descent with her lips.  As the sock came off she nipped gently at the front of his ankle joint and continued nipping to the back of his heel.

Nick grabbed the arms of the chair desparately as his fangs dropped violently.  Natalie tugged lightly at his jean leg, pulling it back down and moved her hands to his other knee where she followed the same procedure, gently kissing his leg and ankle as she removed his shoe and sock.  As she pulled the other pant leg back down she let her soft chestnut hair fall over the top of his foot and bit him gently in the arch.

Nick growled as the pleasure threatened to overtake his body.  Nat gently slid her hands up his calves to the insides of this thighs when Nick grabbed her arms roughly.  Nat challenged him with her eyes and finally spoke.

"I think i'll eat my food now," she said.  She sat down in her chair and pulled the plate in front of Nick.  Staring into his eyes she said, "feed me."

Nick's hand trembled as he tried to gather food upon the fork.  He moved himself closer to her, hoping the food would break the tension of her touch.  As he raised the food to her mouth, she allowed her hand to slid gently to his thigh.

Nat took the food from the fork as sensuously as she could, chewing it as if it was an orgasmic experience.  Nick was so involved in watching her lips that he did not notice her hand unbuttoning his jeans before it was too late.

"Nat," he cautioned rather resigned.

"Feed me," she replied as sexily as possible.

His hand was shaking as he lifted the food to her mouth.  Nat took it sensuosly into her mouth as she ran her fingers slowly over the zipper in his  pants.  Nick's size began to increase rapidly and she began to notice a breathing pattern.

Nick's eyes were pure golden by now.  As Natalie finished chewing, she ran her hand up to his shirt and pulled it out of his pants.  Natalie took a sip of the hot chinese tea.  As she lifted the shirt, she ran her lips up his stomach to his chest, allowing the burning tea to dribbling along Nick's body.

A loud growl came from Nick as his fangs dropped into dangerous view.  The contrast of the hot tea on his cold body was too much.  He jerked Natalie up from her chair and slammed her against him in his vice grip.  Holding the back of her head firmly with one hand he began to kiss her ferociously.

Natalie released all her pent up sexual frustration against his barrage.  The two kissed each other so hard she was beginning to lose track of where his body began and hers ended.

As she pulled away to breath in badly needed oxygen he forced her back to his mouth, probing his tongue deep into her.  She took the tip of her tongue and assalted each fang, one at a time, teasing it until she felt his body shake with tremors.  Nick pulled her against him and made his way towards the bed, hitting the light switch off on the wall as he went.

The two struggled for control as they got to the bed, Nick ending up the victor and throwing her down hard against it.  Upon the separation of their bodies his hands rose under her skirt up and tore down both her panythose and panties, pulling them off and throwing them away from the bed along with her shoes.  Natalie tried to raise up to grab at his clothing, but he was not yielding.

Natalie began to pant hard as Nick pulled her shirt away from her, throwing it to the floor.  Her arms reached up for him, but he forced them back down to the bed, taking the clasp of her bra in the front between his teeth and ripping it away.

His strong hands trailed their way roughly down her arms, along her shoulders, and down her chest arousing her nipples as they scratched roughly over them.  He reached for the zipper to her skirt and pulled it down, forcefully pulling it from her legs and throwing it on the floor.

Nick could smell the scent of her wet sex and put both his strong hands between her legs.  Natalie bucked wildly as he pulled them apart, the cold air hitting her hot moisture.  Nick's head dove down into her womanhood, his strong tongue lapping up her juices and dragging them accross her body as it made its way up over her stomach, across her chest, up her neck to her lips, where he shared her taste with her.

Natalie kissed him deeply, then rocked violently pushing him over to gain advantage.  Natalie didn't bother with nicities, her body hot and wanting of him. She pulled at his shirt until it ripped away from his body and clawed it away from his torso.

Nick pulled her head down to kiss her roughly as she pulled at his jeans, removing them hastily from his body.  As the boxers released their captive Natalie tossed them across the room, and together she and Nick tumbled to the edge of the bed, this time with him gaining the upper position.

Nick pressed his throbbing penis against her womanhood, almost losing control as it sought out her wetness.  His mouth sought out her nipples and he ground himself against her, wildly licking and pulling at them from one to the other.  Natalie bolted hard as his hard cock found its way to her sopping clit and he began to rub in earnest against it.

Natalie became wild with orgasm as Nick teased her nipples and her clit simultaneously.  He began to perform strongly structured patterns of pushing and rubbing against her until she could take it no more and her body burst out in orgasm.

Blood sweat began to form on Nick's forehead as the constant pressure of his cold wet mouth against her nipples and hard cock against her clit sent her into rounds of orgasmic pleasure.  Natalie rocked her head from one side to the other as each orgasm overtook her.

Soon she began to force her body into a lower spot that would catch his hardness deep inside her.  Nick fought against her, pulling his body away.

As he lay over her, his hard throbbing cock only millimeters away from her she begged him to release her arms.  He only smiled at her as he lowered himself enough for the tip of his cock to tease her now swollen clit.

"Nick!" Natalie cried out in frustration.  "Nick, I want you inside me!!!!"  Nick's fangs lowered to her neck, his manhood gently brushed against her throbbing parts.  He began to tease her with their sharp points and tease himself by allowing himself to consider totally letting go - to feed from her warm blood.

Suddenly Nick became very still, looking Natalie deeply in the eyes he pushed himself slowly into her.  Nick's slow, most calculating thrusts kept her at the edge of orgasm to the point where she felt tears would flow.

Breathing hard Natalie spotted her chance.  She pulled her arm to the side of the bed and her fingers fumbled with the cork on the first bottle.  Nick stared intensly into her eyes as he finally pushed deep inside her and didn't notice her moves.  Another hard thrust deep into her and Natalie popped the cork.

The smell of fresh warm blood assaulted Nick's senses causing him to thrust faster, deeper, and harder into her.  Natalie picked up the bottle and drew the tip to her chest, allowing its contents to spill over her chest and down to her stomach.

She felt Nick become totally out of control and smiled as he hit her cervix harder and harder with each thrust, his mouth greedily lapping up the blood pooled on her stomach and chest.  Once he had lapped away every drop, he growled as she had never heard him growl, his eyes so distant she wondered if he was really there with her.

Suddenly, he clutched her to him and jerked wildly as his cum shot deep into her and his fangs dug deep into her neck.  Natalie's body became completely on fire, orgasms toppling over orgasms, visions of Nick past and present running through her mind.  Together their bodies surged as one even after Nick spent his load into her, so mesmorized by the movement and the sharing of life between each.

As the thrall overtook Natalie, something deep within her welled up and she threw back her head and bit Nick soundly on the neck with all her might with her dull teeth.  Nick's body shuddered hard and then collasped against her, the look of total ecstasy on his face.

"Nick?" Natalie called out breathing in gasps for air and trying desparately to come back to reality.  Nick's body lay limp upon hers.

"Nick?" Natalie said as she tried to shake him.  Slowly Nick's eyes opened and he gathered his exhausted body above Nat so as not to squish her.  Natalie let the final twitches of his throbbing member resonate inside her.

"Natalie, I can't believe I have kept myself from this for so long," Nick said softly staring lovingly into her eyes.  Natalie smiled as she tried to calm her breaths down, her body still tingling from the feel of his hardness inside her.

"Nick, I always knew this is the way it would be for us," Natalie responded..."If you would only give us a chance."  Nick slowly rolled Natalie on top of him, careful not to pull his slowly shrinking member from her body.  He trailed soft tender kisses along her shoulders, jawline, cheeks and eyes.

"Natalie, I love you more than any woman I have ever known throughout the ages.  Promise me that you will never leave me, that we will love each other for as much time as we have together."

"I promise to be yours always," Natalie said a teardrop falling from the corner of her eye as she kissed him tenderly. Nick wrapped his arms around her protectively and closed his eyes to drift off to sleep.