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Love's True Path	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3142 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Jean-Claude watched as Jason moved around his office, looking... excited. "Mon Pomme, what on earth has gotten into you? You said that you needed to speak to me of something?"

"I need your help planning a wedding."

The vampire blinked, slowly. "Mon Loup... Jason... I was under the impression that you had reconciled with Caleb...?"

"Well, Nathaniel and Jase ran off and got married. We talked them into doing just the ceremony. Well, I'm going to ask Caleb to marry me."

Steepling his fingers, Jean-Claude tapped his fingers against his lips. "And... you'll skip the legalities? Is that the plan?"

Jason nodded. "Well, yeah."

"Are you sure this is the proper time, after all that has happened?"

"I am sure. This will bring us to where we need to be. It'll prove to him that I really do love him."

Considering, Jean-Claude slowly nodded. "Bon, then I will help. We can close the Circus for the event and set up a stage-"

Jason hugged him suddenly. "I love you Jean-Claude. Thank you so much!"

Smiling wryly, Jean-Claude hugged the wolf back, patting him. "Je t'aime aussi, Mon Pomme. De rien."

"Yeah, whatever you said right back at you. I need to go plan how I'm going to propose." He said and ran off.

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Caleb gave Jason a weird look as he opened the Chinese take out before him. "You're humming."

"Am I?" He asked as he dug into the food.

Nibbling his sesame chicken, Caleb nodded. "Yeah. You're humming 'O Christmas Tree'..."

"Oh, I must have heard it while I was channel surfing earlier." He said. He had really been humming the Wedding March.

"Weird..." He shrugged. "So, how was your day? Oh- Nate-y boy called. Said to tell you Jase said yes to whatever you asked her about the wedding. He couldn't remember." Caleb sipped his tea.

"Oh good. This is so good." He smiled at Caleb.

"Uh huh..." He blinked.

Jason continued to eat.

"So, what did you have to talk to Jean-Claude about when I went for dinner?"

"Oh, I asked him about the set for tomorrow night."

Frowning, Caleb thought back to an earlier discussion. "I thought you were off?"

"Yeah, but I thought I might have to work because Josh had some plans, but everything checks out."

"Oh." Caleb shrugged and pushed his mostly uneaten Chinese away. "Cool."

"Yeah. Maybe we can hang out."

"Maybe. Asher said something about me getting a job at Danse Macabre as a dancer..." He sipped his tea, and felt his stomach rebel. Forcing himself to swallow it, he set it away from him as well. So much for eating.

"That's cool. I'm sure he'll put in a good word for you."

"He's the manager there, Jason. In charge of hiring and stuff."

"It was a joke." He frowned. Caleb hadn't been eating much.

"Oh. Sorry. I'm a bit out of it. Long day." The cat forced a small smile.

"You sure? You ok?"

"Yeah. Fine. Promise." He yawned, stretching, then looked at Jason. "So... Jase's wedding. You get to be the best man. That's cool."

"Yeah. You get to be a groomsmen. Is that what they're called?" He pondered.

"Um... I guess. And here I thought I was going to luck out of wearing a suit."

"No such luck." Jason grinned. God, if only he knew...

"That'll be great for Nathaniel, though. I mean, no offense, but his life's been pretty much shit. He deserves Jase, a big wedding with the trimmings, 2.5 kids and a picket fence." Caleb paused, considering. "And a hidden room for kinky bondage."

He laughed. "Can we get one of those?"

"Doesn't Jean-Claude already have one around here?"

He rubbed his chin. "I think we should search for it."

Caleb snorted. "You look like an evil genius, plotting his next... thing. Plan. Plot. Thinger."

He smiled at him. "My evil plan on how to make sweet passionate love to my kitty foe."

“Doesn't sound too evil..." Eyeing Jason's sweet and sour pork, Caleb licked his lips and stole a piece.

"Hey, Kitty Foe, that's mine."

Pausing in licking his fingers clean, Caleb presented Jason with his best begging look, watering chocolate eyes, full lower lip protruding... "I couldn't help it. It smelled so good..."

Jason pushed his food at him and stole Caleb's. "Go ahead. Have as much as you like." He smiled at him, hoping the cat would eat more.

"You're sure?" Caleb licked Jason's fork.

He nodded. "I'm positive."

"Thanks, Jase-on." He pouted. "I dislike your parents. They gave your sister my nickname for you."

He laughed then went still. "Oh God, my parents are probably going to be at the wedding." THEY DIDN'T EVEN KNOW HE WAS GAY!

"Oh. You're still worried about them being angry about you being a wolf?"

"Um...Caleb, they don't know I'm gay."

Caleb's lips quirked, and he tried not to laugh. It really wasn't funny. "Ah. That could be a problem.... but if you don't want to come out to them right now, we can always pretend to just be room mates." He wasn't thrilled with the idea, but he didn't want to cause more strife in Jason's family than there already was.

"I'm not going to lie to them or make you be anything you're not." He banged his head on the table. "They'll just have to get over it."

"Hey! No concussing yourself!" Caleb reached over, stopping him. "And I'm not saying I want to hide, but I don't want to make your family... more... messed up, I guess, than it is..."

He sighed. "My family is so beyond messed up that meeting you will be nothing more than a ripple in a lake."

Caleb leaned across the food, brushing a kiss over the corner of Jason's mouth. "If you're sure..." He took another bite of Jason's dinner, forcing himself to eat since Jason had been nice enough to trade.

"I'm sure." He stole a kiss from him. Then went and laid down on the bed.

Finishing eating quickly, Caleb padded over towards the bed, swearing as he stepped on something. "What the- oh. The lube from the other night..."

Jason laughed. "I think we should clean that up."

He flushed slightly. "Yeah. Probably." He smiled, thinking about the memory. "Though you were just going to lay there... and watch, if I recall..." Caleb teased.

"I know, but how could I just not touch you." He growled at him playfully. He would have had to been a half dead priest to not want to fuck Caleb right then and there.

Caleb smirked and pounced the wolf. "How should I know? It was your idea."

Jason growled at him and flipped Caleb underneath him. He stuck his tongue out at him. "You tempted me."

Licking his lips, Caleb pressed up into the other man, spreading his legs so Jason rested between his thighs. "And how did I do that?"

"You got me to fall in love with you." Jason kissed him.

Caleb cupped Jason's face as he kissed the other man back, a low purr building in him.

Jason returned the kiss. God, he's almost asked him to marry him. He couldn't propose yet.

Fuck, he was trembling... Slowly breaking the kiss, the wereleopard pulled back, dark eyes meeting blue. "I love you, Jason."

"I love you too, Caleb." His phone vibrated as he got a text message. He checked his phone. "Crap, they need me to fill in tonight."

Caleb pushed himself up on his elbows, frowning. "Oh... um... I could hang out at the club...?"

"Um, sure." He grabbed his stuff. "You can hang out in the back."

"Cool." Caleb grinned, climbing to his feet. "I'll just sit out of the way and watch the sexy strippers move around."

Jason gave him a look. "I'm supposed to be the only sex stripper you watch move around."

"Yeah, but I thought if I got caught being naughty, you'd spank me later." He grinned innocently.

He shook his head. "More like let Jase string you up and beat you."

"But she has those icky BOOB things on her chest!" Caleb whined while shoving his shoes on his feet.

Jason actually ran into the door because he was laughing so hard. "Boob things...I'm going to tell her you said that."

"Don't even. She'll really beat me then." Chuckling, Caleb grabbed his keys and wallet and followed Jason.

Jason put his arm around Caleb, burying his face in his neck. "You smell really good."

The cat shivered, biting his lower lip. "Uh... I do?"

He nodded. "Yeah and you're mine."

He swallowed, "Always, Jason..." Caleb licked his lips, “This is going to be torture, keeping my hands off of you...”

Jason nibbled on his ear. "You'll just have to sit on your hands then."

Making a small noise in the back of his throat, Caleb shook his head slightly. "Mmm, no... I'll tease you whenever I can..."

"Don't tease me too much or I might have to mount you backstage. Then all the ladies will be sad when I don't come out."

"I'd be very happy though..." Caleb licked the soft spot behind Jason's ear that he knew drove the wolf wild.

He growled at him. "You tease." He unlocked the car door and held it open for Caleb.

"Always." The wereleopard grinned as he climbed into the car. "Thanks."

Jason closed the door and got in on the other side. "You behave, Kitten." He drove them to Guilty Pleasures.

"Can I have at least one kiss before we have to go in?" He bit his lip invitingly as they walked to the staff entrance.

Jason pulled him against him and kissed him thoroughly. "There." He licked Caleb's bottom lip.

He shook, panting. "Fuck. Jason, you're getting attacked as soon as we walk into the Circus."

"Good." He purred and headed inside, leaving Caleb behind.

Growling, Caleb followed him, "And where am I going?"

"You're going backstage." Jason headed over to the outfit rack.

"Directions?"

"Through that door." Jason pointed. "It's our break room."

"Cool. Thanks, hun. See ya." Looking serene, The wereleopard headed through the door.

Jason picked out a cowboy outfit. He smiled at the pants. There was nothing quite like buttless chaps.

Sighing in boredom, Caleb padded through to the audience, grinning at Jean-Claude as the vampire told him to sit at one of the front side tables. Good. Great view... whatever. And if Jason got mad, well... he'd distract the wolf.

Jason came on stage, hat in hand. He put the hat on as the music started. Somehow the wolf made the electric slide seem sexy. He ran his hand down his chest as he turned. Slowly he began to unbutton his vest, revealing his smooth muscular chest.

Caleb blinked, his lips twitching at the song choice- as Jason moved however, the amusement faded. Oh fuck! Never again would the Electric slide just be a party song to him.

Jason tossed the vest into the crowd as he turned his back to them. He rolled his hips in a very provocative way.

Licking his lips, Caleb leaned forward in that seat. "Mmm..."

Some of the girls shouted as the pants came off. One managed to get on stage. Jason didn't see her in time and was tackled to the stage by the rabid fangirl.

The audience surged, others scrambling for the stage as well, shoving towards the stage. The security managed to keep most of them back, but were unable to get to the girl, who was, quite frankly, mauling Jason.

Jason tried to push the girl off without hurting her but she was clinging to him tell him how much she loved him.

"Jason!" Caleb struggled, pushing through the throng of women. It was taking too long, God only knew what the woman was doing- a stripper last year had been stabbed due to the mistake of a rookie guard- the guard was no longer employed at Guilty Pleasures, nor was he likely to find such a position again.... anywhere.

Scrambling onto a table, the wereleopard made the small jump up onto the stage. "Jason, are you alright?" His tone was panicked.

The girl looked at Caleb and Jason shoved her off of him. He scrambled backwards to Caleb. "I'm ok..."

Grabbing Jason to him, he looked the wolf over, hardly realizing how badly he was shaking. Oh, God... he could have been hurt! Killed!

Jason hugged him as the crazed fan was dragged offstage.

"God, you scared me... I... I..." Caleb swallowed, hiding his face in the wolf's neck before roughly dragging his face along both of Jason's cheeks, then burying his face behind his ear, marking him as Caleb's.

"I know." Jason kissed him without thinking that he was supposed to be putting up a face not telling the customers 'HEY! I'm gay!'

Whimpering, Caleb deepened the kiss, hardly hearing as a woman shouted, "Oh my GOD! They're gay!" A moment later, it was followed by, "Holy shit is that hot!"

"Whew-y! Sexy!" Several women began to throw money on the stage.

Jason pulled away looking at the women. "We're popular."

The wereleopard looked over at the women, struggling not to blush, as several catcalls told him to take it off. "Um... seems so." He flashed the fans a charming grin.

Jason decided to give the girls a show. He grabbed Caleb and kissed him again, sliding his tongue in his mouth.

Pressing closer to Jason, Caleb slid a hand into the wolf's hair, the other trailing down his chest.

Jason slid his hand up Caleb's shirt. The women were screaming by now.

"TAKE IT OFF!" Two girls near the front, who'd been a bit more sane than the others clapped and cheered, tossing money on the stage.

Caleb laughed softly, murmuring against Jason's lips for him to do so.

Jason pulled Caleb's shirt off and licked down his chest. He knew Caleb didn’t have underwear on so he left his pants alone.

Jean-Claude glanced at Asher from where he stood backstage. "Mon Ami, how much longer should I let this go on?"

"Jason..." Caleb's hands slid over Jason at his oral ministrations.

Asher looked at him. "They did a good job on changing the mood. No one has left yet."

Jason pulled Caleb into a dance for a few minutes then they headed off stage.

Waiting backstage in the changing room, Jean-Claude applauded as the couple came in. "Bravo... very good."

Jason laughed and bowed. "Well I don't think anyone can top that."

Caleb felt his cheeks heat. "Yeah."

Smirking, Jean-Claude looked at Asher. "Perhaps I shall steal your newest applicant..."

Asher smiled. "I don't think our customers could handle another Jason/Caleb session."

"Ah, but porquoi, mon ami? Did you not feel the lust from the crowd?" Jean-Claude leaned against Asher.

Shaking his head, Caleb tugged his shirt back on. "I'm just glad Jason remembered I was free-ballin' it." He froze, realizing who he was talking to.

Jason kissed him again, laughing.

"Someone would surely have a heart attack." Asher said.

"Ah, alas." Jean-Claude shook his head. "However, I very much enjoyed the impromptu show, and do not tell me that you didn't, Mon Chardonneret..."

Reaching behind Jason, Caleb snapped hin with the elastic on his thong, grinning innocently.

Jason jerked. "Oww." He bit his ear. Asher kissed Jean-Claude. "Maybe we should do a show together, mon amour."

Caleb whimpered, just as the Master of the City went to agree.

"Mon Pomme, Mon Chat... a bit rough, non? Perhaps you would prefer the special room at the Circus." Jean-Claude licked his fang at the thought, looking up at Asher. "And that, Mon Ami, I will consider. You know I love dancing with you..."

Jason laughed. "The special room sounds like fun."

Asher kissed Jean-Claude. "And I love dancing with you as well."

Kissing Asher back, Jean-Claude paused before looking at Jason. "Ah, very fun. Tis the room down from the dining hall."

"I thought that was a janitor's closet..."Caleb looked confused.

"Exactly."

Jason looked at him. "A janitor's closet?" Asher laughed at Jason's question.

"Tis exactly the opposite... but who enters a janitor's closet, Mon Pomme? No one."
Jean-Claude smirked.

Caleb peered up at Jason, "Wanna go play in the janitor's closet?"

"Definitely." Jason grabbed his butt as they headed to the dressing room.

"Those two are like teenagers." Asher shook his head.

Laughing, Jean-Claude leaned up, nibbling carefully at Asher's ear. "Is this such a complaint, Mon Ami? Perhaps I will not ask you to my office as I had thought to do..."

"Don't even think about not making that offer." He grabbed his hand and headed to his office.

"And why should I not, Mon Ami? Would it not be too immature for you?" He teased as he followed.

Asher shoved Jean-Claude into his own office and closed the door, locking it behind him.

"Pushy, Mon Ami?" Jean-Claude lounged against his desk, arms crossed over his chest.

"Oui." He pushed him back onto his desk and mounted him.

Purring, Jean-Claude leaned up, nipping at the other vampire's lower lip. "Bon... tres bon..."

Asher held his down as he kissed him.

Kissing him back, Jean-Claude slid his hands into Asher's silky hair, holding him to him.

He found the little pearl buttons of Jean-Claude's shirt and undid them.

“Asher..." Jean-Claude whispered the name, pressing a kiss to the right side of his jaw, then his neck.

"Oui?" He rubbed himself against Jean-Claude. He rubbed a hand across his cross shaped scar.

"Je brûle pour vous..." With deft fingers, he began to undo the buttons on Asher's shirt. "Je t'aime... je t'adore..."

"Je t'aime aussi." He kissed his lover.

Pressing his hardness into Asher, Jean-Claude returned the kiss while his fingers teased the other man's nipples .

He gasped at Jean-Claude's teasing. "You will surely kill me before this is over." He moaned.

"But with each ‘little death’ we live anew..." Jean-Claude purred the words, ducking his head to tease Asher's chest with his tongue.

Asher watched him run his tongue over his scars. He loved Jean-Claude more than anything. "I need you. Now."

"How do you want me, Mon Amour?" He cupped Asher's hardness, rubbing small circles over it.

"Just like you are." He undid Jean-Claude's pants as he thrust himself against Jean-Claude's hand.

"Then have me." His hands quickly undid Asher's fly, shoving the material out of the way.

Asher removed the rest of their clothing. He cupped Jean-Claude's bum in his hands and thrust inside of him.

"Merde... Mon..." Jean-Claude held Asher to him, his hips bucking.

Asher picked a fast, hard pace.

Covering Asher's mouth with his, Jean-Claude quickly deepened the kiss, his hands sliding over the blonde. "Mon Ami..." He was hitting the spot within him that shot pleasure through the Master of the City, pushing him closer and closer to climax. "Please..."

"Please what?" He managed to say as he pounded into him.

"More... please..." He bared his neck for Asher as he reached down to caress his own cock.

Asher smiled as he sank his fangs into Jean-Claude's neck.

Muffling his scream of Asher's name, he came, spilling over and clenching around the other vampire.

Asher moaned against his neck as he came inside the Master of the City.

Shaking, Jean-Claude held Asher to him, rubbing small circles on his back. "Je t'aime..."

"Je t'aime." He said softly.
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