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Romantic Executions: Continued	By : PrettySin Category: Anita Blake > Het Views: 3495 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Alright… this site is fucking up the spelling and grammar of this story every time I post. Rest assured that when I put the document in the ‘type box’ that it’s as perfect as I can get it. *Sigh* Hope you can understand what was meant.

Oh yeah… Property of Laurell K. Hamilton… not us. Bluh.
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Aahz swallowed as she climbed out of her car. She wasn't going to be here long... just enough to see her boys. She chewed at her lip as she approached Guilty Pleasures, bumping forcefully into someone. "Oh... I'm sorry!"

Artuo arched an aristocratic blonde brow down at Aahz. His brown eyes studied her from his superior height. She matched the description... "You must be Jean-Claude's..." His voice was a deep baritone, somehow not matching the square jaw and jutting features of his face.

She frowned. "Jean-Claude and I are... at an impasse at the moment. And you are...?"

"Artuo, at your service." He smirked, bowing. If they were at an impasse... he would have no issue following his orders.

She blinked, then nodded. "Uh huh... excuse me." She moved around him, not impressed.

He watched her move down the sidewalk, waiting until she had reached the door to the club before trailing after her.

Aahz smiled as she saw Jess. "Hey, Hun... how are you?"

The other woman glanced up, then shrieked. "Aahz!"

Nathaniel's head nearly hit the wall as he looked up from where he was sitting at Jess' feet. He stood in one fluid motion, a smile splitting his face as he saw the short woman from over his fiancée’s shoulder, "Aahz!"

She smirked. "I won't ask what you were doing...."

Jess grinned, moving so that she could embrace the other woman. "We missed you... so I'll let that slide..."

Nathaniel moved around behind them, the grin on his face matching Jess'. "I'd tell you... but Jess'd hit me... Not that I'd mind, of course."

Jess rolled her eyes, letting Aahz go. "No... I *won't* hit you... that's your punishment."

Aahz wrinkled her nose. "Over share. Come on Kitty... I want my hug..."

Nathaniel shot a pathetic look at his lover before smiling down at Aahz. "Yes Ma'am." He leaned down, wrapping his arms around her in a hug and straightening, hugging her tightly. "We've missed you."

She hugged the were back. "I missed you guys too..."

He set her down, his lilac eyes taking on a darker look than they'd had a moment before. "Fang's been spending time at the other clubs for awhile, but he's here tonight."

Jason bounded up next to them, grinning for all he was worth. "Aw, Fang can stuff it. Y'know how he is. Probably won't come out of his office!"

Aahz shook her head. "I don't want to talk about Jean-Claude... I want hugs!"

Alex dropped his water bottle as he rounded the corner, and he bent to pick it up before all the water spilled out. "Holy shit!" The young man smiled widely, "Aahz! Nobody told me you were visiting tonight!" He moved over to them, pulling her into a hug.

Jason rolled his eyes, "That's because no one knew."

Nathaniel's lips quirked, "Puppy, the cynical junkyard dog."

The wolf smirked, "Watch it, Alley Cat."

"Hold on. I've got to call the dog catcher..." The leopard smirked back, pulling his cell phone from his pocket.

"No!" Jason fell to his knees, hands clasped in front of him, "Please! Not the dogcatcher! I don't want to go back to the Pound, Kitty!"

Aahz blinked, laughing softly. "Behave, guys." She hugged Alex tightly. "I missed you guys so much..."

Jess laughed. "Puppy, don't take away my Kitty... I'll get mad."

Nathaniel wrapped his arms around Jess, "Like he could."

Jason mock pouted, "I so could!"

“Uh huh...."

"Missed you too..." Alex hugged her back.

Aahz swallowed. Damn it... the last thing she needed was for the water works to start....

Jess smiled up at her lover. "Try it, Puppy, and you'll see how quick I can go from Kitten to bitch."

Aahz sighed, pulling back. "Where's everyone else? Asher and...?"

Jason sat cross-legged on the floor, nearly lying on his back as he looked up at everyone. "Asher's at Macabre tonight, Woody's onstage, and the love-cats are... somewhere."

Aahz blinked. "The love-cats?"

"Greg and Caleb." Jess smiled.

"Oh." Aahz bit her lip. "How's Asher, Jason?" She glanced at the stage. Was it just her, or did Woody seem...off? "What's wrong with Forrest?"

Alex shrugged, "He wouldn't say... Didn't say anything, actually. Hasn't spoken to anyone all night."

"Not true." Jason objected from the floor, "He told me to fuck off when I asked what was up."

Nathaniel sighed, "I'm worried about him. He's never been off onstage."

"Yeah." Aahz swallowed, looking at the others. "You guys know I'm always here for you, right? I don't care what else is happening... I'm here."

Jess bit her lip. "Yeah."

Nathaniel smiled slightly, "We know."

Jason hopped up from the floor, "Couldn't let ourselves forget it."

Alex just nodded.

Aahz nodded a bit. "I'm going to go... hug Forrest, alright? I'll be back out to distract you guys from your jobs soon..."

"Yeah." Alex ran a hand through his hair as Forrest's set ended and Aahz moved away.

She offered the group a weak smile, swiping at her eyes with the back of her hand. Damn it. Quietly she eased through the backstage door.

Forrest was tugging on a pair of jeans and looked up as Aahz came in. He managed to conjure a smile, buttoning the pants quickly. "Hey."

She hugged herself, biting her lower lip. "That's it? I get a 'hey'?"

He zipped up his fly, looking down at the floor. "I'm sorry... How're you, Aahz?"

"Worried about you."

"Why?" He reached for a t-shirt, "I'm fine."

"No... you're not. What's wrong?"

He pulled the shirt over his head, sighing. "Would you believe me if I said 'nothing'?"

She glared. "Forrest, I'm neither blind nor stupid. You're hurting about something. What? Did you break up with Misty?" Aahz stepped forward, resting a hand on his shoulder.

Forrest shook his head, tempted to step away from her. It was his fault Misty had cancer. She would have found it sooner if he hadn't been distracting her all the time. "No..."

Aahz frowned, stepping back. "Sorry. Didn't mean to push. I'm... going to go bug Jason."

"It's not your fault." He ran a hand through his hair. "Misty... she's..."

"What, Woody?" Aahz bit her lip, fighting the urge to hug the vampire.

"She's got..." He fisted his hand in his hair, as if tempted to pull it out. "Breast cancer. And it's my fucking fault she didn't find it sooner."

"What?" Aahz tried not to gape as she stepped forward, hugging him. "No... Forrest..." She looked up. "I promise you... it's not your fault. Cancer's just... like that... and she can be treated... and stuff..."

Forrest returned the hug, shaking his head. "If I hadn't been distracting her she would've found it, and she could've gotten treated sooner..." Tears pricked the back of his eyes and he shut them tightly. Dammit all to hell, he would not cry!

"Hun... no. It's like that..." She rubbed his back. "Even without you she might have missed it. Cancer is tricky... has she been diagnosed yet?"

"No... but it can't be anything else." His voice caught and he cleared his throat. "It runs in her family..."

Aahz pushed his hair back. "Forrest... take a deep breath, okay? It could be anything... a cyst... a benign tumor... it doesn't have to be cancer. Even if it is, there are treatments. More people are living after having breast cancer these days..."

"There's still a percentage..." He blinked open his eyes, a pinkened tear escaping one. "I can't let her die, Aahz... I can't."

Aahz swallowed. "I know, Forrest." She bit her lip. "I can't believe I'm suggesting this... but... she could... become a vampire..."

He raised a hand and forcefully brushed the tear away, "I don't know if she'd want to live like that... and what about Mel? And..."

"Forrest... it's an option. And that's what I'd choose. I'm not her though." Aahz hugged him again. "Why didn't you call in tonight?"

He hugged her back, swallowing. "I'm supporting her and Mel right now... She hasn't found a job yet. Can't really blame her, though..."

"Forrest..." Aahz swallowed. "She's a lawyer, right?"

"Yeah..."

"What about that poster? In the lobby next to Jess' post? That were place needs a lawyer..."

He let her go, stepping back. "I'll bring in one of the ads for her, but I wouldn't blame her if she doesn't want to get a job right now..."

"I know. I'm sorry." Aahz bit her lip. "I was just..."

"I know... Thanks, Aahz." Forrest smiled weakly, "You should go spend time with everyone else..."

She hugged him again. "I'll do that if and only if you promise to keep in touch and tell me if you need anything..."

He hugged her back, "I can do that... how long are you going to be in town?"

"I'm not leaving anytime soon..." She offered him a small smile. "This is home. Mostly because of my strippers."

He smiled slightly, "Yeah... I'll make sure not to belong to anyone else but you and Misty."

"Belong?" Aahz blinked. "To the family.... yes. And if you guys need help... financially... I've got-"

Forrest shook his head, "We'll do okay..." Hopefully.

"Still." She bit her lip. "Okay?"

"Yeah... Now go spend some time with the people who aren't going to cry on you." He pulled back, making half-hearted shooing motions with his hands.

Aahz stuck her tongue out at him. "Fine... I love you, Forrest."

"Love you too, Aahz." He smiled, the expression strained.

She smiled back, slipping out the side door again.

Artuo's face was empty as Aahz ran face first into his chest again, though he was inwardly smirking. It was almost too easy...

She cursed softly, blinking up at him. "I... Sir, what are you doing back here?"

"Waiting for someone." He let a hint of the smirk twitch his lips.

"Well, I'm going to have to ask you to wait out there, in the back. This is for club employees only." Aahz drew herself up to her full five foot three.

Artuo arched a brow, "Is it? I must have missed the sign... My apologies."

"Indeed. You can wait over there." She pointed.

He nodded, "Thank you for giving me the directions... I'm rather new to the city." He smiled in an almost suggestive way, moving in the direction she was pointing.

Aahz swallowed. God, that guy gave her the creeps.

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Jen bounced on her heels, grinning from ear to ear. "Come ON, Jess! It'll be fun!"

"Yeah!" Kelly added with a smirk, "And it'll be payback for not telling us you were engaged!"

Jess blinked. "Guys... I really would rather just... stay home tonight... Nathaniel got called into work so..."

"So you should, like, so totally go out! Have some fun!" Sam grinned, pushing her bleached blonde hair back.

"Uh..."

Kelly sighed, rolling hazel-green eyes. "It's a great club... you'll love it. I'm sure Nathan won't mind."

Jen nodded enthusiastically, "Please, Jess?"

"Like, Please?!" Sam bounced up and down.

"Guys... " Jess sighed. "Fine."

"Yes!" Kelly punched the air with her fist, grinning manically. "You'll love it, I promise!"

Jen slowly sobered, though her eyes were still dancing with mirth behind the glasses she wore, "We're not guys... that's what we're going to see!"

Jess quirked a brow. "Guys? We're going to see men? Explain."

Sam clapped her hands. "Strippers!"

"Gorgeous ones!" Jen crowed.

"Um. And if I said Nathaniel gets jealous?"

"Nathan doesn't have to know!" Sam hugged her until Jess sighed. "Let's go then... I need to be home by... 4."

"By four?" Jen sighed, "Crap..."

Kelly shook her head, "No can do. The club doesn't open till seven. Besides, it's already two. We'll get some dinner, then hit the club."

"I meant a.m..." Jess shook her head.

"Like, I so knew that!" Sam grabbed them all, pulling them towards the door.

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Jen was nearly skipping down the street, dancing in the glow of the neon red sign. "Here it is!"

Jess looked up, and snorted. Oh God...

Sam blinked. "What?"

"Nothing... just... lame? Guilty Pleasures? Seriously."

"It's cool though!"

Kelly shrugged, "The name's lame, sure... But isn't it the inside that counts?"

"Yeah..." Jen stopped, turning to look at them, "Don't judge a book by its movie and all that..."

Jess nodded slowly. "Alright. Lead the way!"

Sam ran inside.

Jen followed her, Kelly walking in at a more sedated pace.

Jess bit her lip as she trailed them. "Do I have to go in?"

Jen moved back, linking their arms and pulling Jess farther into the club. "Of course you do! It's your bacholorette party!"

Asher looked up from his place... Jess's normal place at the desk.

"But... it's a strip club!" She shot a wink at the vampire.

"That's like, the point! sexy men, no clothing! Oh.... look at him." She leaned over the desk at Asher. "Hey, Sugar..."

"Mademoiselle, do you have any holy items?" He said calmly.

"I have a hole-y, you can play probe-y with!"

Jess blanched. "Sam, how many drinks did you have?"

"Uh... 4?"

"Then you need another one!" Jen let go of Jess, leaning heavily on Sam. "I'll buy!"

Kelly shook her head, offering Asher an apologetic smile. "We haven't got any holy items. Sorry."

He waved a hand. "It does not matter. But our dancers and staff are not to be touched. Good evening, ladies."

Jess smiled at him as she and Kelly watched the other two head to the bar. "How long until they pass out?"

Kelly shook her head, moving forward as another group of women entered the club. "Judging from how much their falling... Ten minutes?"

"Good." Jess smiled a bit. "Strippers? Whose idea was this?"

"All of ours." Kelly led Jess to the front table they'd reserved, "Though Jen suggested the club."

Jess nodded. "Wow... upfront table? Must be... pricey."

"Like totally!" Sam knocked back another drink.

Jen nodded fervently, trying to out-drink Sam.

"Could've been worse." Kelly shrugged, sliding into a chair.

Jess tried to keep a straight face through the different sets. Jason... Caleb and Greg... Forrest... All were impressive... She sighed as the music changed... and everyone else sat up straighter.

"This one's the best..." Kelly whispered, glancing at the unconscious forms of Sam and Jen. Damn. She did not want to drag them to the car...

Nathaniel seemed to just appear in the middle of the stage, a long trench coat draped over his slim form. The toes of his boots poked out from under the coat, and as he began to dance, the presence of skintight leather pants was known.

Jess bit her lip. Oh... Kitty. Leather.

Nathaniel's hips gyrated with the music, the jacket hooking behind his hip. The song wasn't bad, but it wasn't something he'd listen to everyday. His eyes found Jess at her table, and he managed to keep his expression neutral, though he let a slight quirk claim his lips. 'Taking the night off', huh?

Kelly rested her elbows on the table, her eyes following Nathaniel's every move. Then she glanced at Jess. Hmm... She seemed to be enjoying the show...

Jess blushed, biting her lip. He was so going to tease her... but he'd get a kick out of it.

The wereleopard onstage let the trench coat slide slowly off his shoulders until it lay on the stage like an abandoned lover.

She chewed at her lip, eyeing the way the leather pants hugged his hips and the slinky shirt he wore with them. Oh... she wanted him. This was mean.

He brought a hand up to rest on his abdomen, trailing his fingers across the smooth fabric of his shirt. He started to move towards the pole at the end of the stage that was closest to Jess. Kitten...

Kelly sat up straight, nudging Jess gently with her elbow.

Jess glanced at her friend. "What?" Pole. He was gonna use the pole... he knew she loved that...

"Nothing..." Kelly smirked, digging in her pocket unobtrusively.

Nathaniel wrapped one leather-clad leg around the pole, pulling himself closer to it.

Jess swallowed, watching his hips move. He was so wearing leather more often...

His hips rocked with the movement of the song, the beat allowing him to press up against the pole.

She felt her breathing hitch. And this... this man was hers. Would Jean-Claude get pissy if she attacked her fiancé?

He pulled back from the pole, his leg still hooked around it. He lowered himself until he was nearly sitting on the stage, bringing his hands to the hem of his shirt to pull it slowly over his head.

Kelly glanced at Jess, grinning. Perfect.

Jess started to chew at her lip again, shifting on her chair. "Kitty..." She murmured.

Nathaniel's eyes immediately locked on her, and he quirked a slow brow. A woman in the back screamed something that sounded like "I want to have your children!" before she was silenced.

Kelly blinked, and she turned to Jess. "What?" She asked in a hushed voice.

"I..." She swallowed. "He moves like a cat... It's sexy..."

Kelly nodded in agreement, turning to look at the stage again as Nathaniel rose smoothly to his feet, hips easily finding the rhythm again.

Jess bit back a growl. Nathaniel was hers! Kelly shouldn't think he was sexy!

Nathaniel slid a hand down his thigh as his hips thrust with a swell of the song. His other hand rested just under the belt that was unnecessarily resting at his waist.

"Take them off, Nat! Come on baby! Show us that-" The screamer was cut off abruptly.

Jess blinked, remembering the time on the kitchen floor when he'd just ripped his belt off out of wanting her.

Nathaniel allowed a smirk to caress his features, and nodded in the general direction of the screamer as he undid the buckle.

Jess shifted again on her chair. This was evil. She was kidnapping him and taking him to Aahz's old office this INSTANT his ass was off that stage. They’d had little to no time together as of late, and the fact that she'd had her period hadn't helped... but now... Kitty was in trouble.

He pulled the belt free, tossing it behind him on the stage. He hooked a thumb in the waistband of the pants, the resulting effect pulling them tighter to his slim form.

A small noise came out of Jess' throat before she could stop it, and she fisted her hands. Damn it.

Nathaniel moved his other hand to the button of the pants, the leather riding low enough that the spotlight set off the fine trail of hair below his bellybutton.

Happy trail... Jess shivered. How long was this song?!

He undid his fly almost too quickly, letting the pants slide down far enough that the top of his thong was exposed. As the women in the back began to scream, the were smirked again and pulled off the pants and boots in one go.

Jess swallowed, glancing at Kelly. Was she drooling?!

Before Jess could discover the answer to her question, Nathaniel was gathering his tips and Kelly stood up quickly, waving a bill in the air. Nathaniel moved over to her, and she stood on tiptoe to whisper something in his ear. He nodded as she spoke, and looked over at Jess, a half smile stealing across his lips.

She quirked a brow. Oh boy... "Kelly, hun..."

"Yeah?" Kelly tucked the twenty in Nathaniel's thong, and sat back down in her seat, smiling smugly.

Jess closed her eyes. No growling. None.

Nathaniel sidled off the stage, moving to stand next to Jess' chair, though his hips were still moving with the beat. "Come on, darlin'... onstage..." His voice was a forced octave lower, and his tone was distinctly flirty, but his eyes held the same raw love that they always did when he was with her.

She blinked. "I... but... I..." Darlin'? Ha!

He took her hand, pulling her up and out of her seat, "No buts..."

Kelly was smirking, watching with ill concealed glee as Nathaniel pulled her friend onto the stage.

Jess bit her lip. "Alright... what am I doing up there?"

"Getting a lap dance." Nathaniel grinned, moving back off the stage and grabbing a chair.

She squeaked. "I'm what?" She shot a look at Kelly.

Kelly's smirk widened in return.

Nathaniel hopped back up on stage and set the chair towards the front. "You heard me."

"Uh huh..." She bit her lip, blushing as she saw Jason laughing it up near Asher at her normal post.

Nathaniel maneuvered her into the chair, straddling her lap and managing to hold his own weight at the same time. He leaned in, hips moving with the music. "Relax, Kitten..." He whispered, "I love you."

She swallowed, gripping the arms on the chair. "Ditto..."

He let a little of his weight fall on her legs, allowing his inner thighs to rub her as his hips moved. One of his hands rested at her waist, the other next to hers on the arm of the chair.

"Evil..." She breathed the word, softly enough that he could hardly hear over the music.

"And good at it..." He returned softly, letting more of his weight rest on her.

"Just you wait... I'll get you..." No whimpering...

He leaned down, rubbing his cheek against hers subtly, "Oh?"

"Mm... handcuffs..."

He fought the urge to bite his lip, his hand at her waist running teasingly up her side. "And...?"

She shivered. "I... you?"

Nathaniel thrust his hips forward as the song swelled, beginning its final cords. "I look forward to it, then..."

"Mm..." She licked her lips.

He bit back a groan as the song reached its end, ignoring the screams from the audience as he let his lips find Jess'.

She cupped his face, kissing him back. Her Kitty.

He parted her lips with his as the lights dimmed and the spotlight shut off.

She made a soft noise in her throat as Kelly started yelling that she should stop... because she was engaged....

Nathaniel deepened the kiss, tilting his head into it. God, he'd missed this. It'd been forever since they'd been together like this. College had gotten in the way for her, stress had made him tired more often than not... When they were together, they were usually asleep.

She wrapped her arms around him, standing so her body could press into his.

He pulled reluctantly away from her, "We've got to get offstage... Woody's going to be on in a minute..."

She swallowed, blinking. "Oh... I... yeah." She licked her lips as she headed off the stage. "When are you off?"

"I'm on break now... I'll meet you in a minute." He smiled at her from the edge of the stage before turning around and disappearing behind the dark curtain at the back.

Jess smiled as she hopped off the stage, her lips swollen.

Kelly was staring at her in shock, "Jess! That was...! You're engaged! How can you cheat on your fiancé like that?!"

Jess blinked at her friend. "What?"

"You're engaged, and you just cheated on him with a STRIPPER!" Kelly's eyes were wide.

Sam jerked awake. "Abuh?"

Jess opened her mouth to reply but Kelly cut her off.

"Jess just cheated on her would-be husband!"

Sam gasped. "You slut!"

"Guys-"

"What's going on?" Nathaniel was standing behind the table, his clothes rumpled and obviously thrown on.

"You... You made Jessy cheat on her Nathan!"

The wereleopard blinked, "What?"

Jen groaned, opening her eyes groggily. "Wha' did I miss?"

Jess scowled. "Sam, Kelly, Jen... I'd like to introduce you to Nathaniel... my fiancé and coworker."

Sam gasped.

Nathaniel moved over to Jess' side, slipping an arm around her waist.

"I... oh." Kelly looked down, abashed. "Sorry..."

Jen blinked, "You've gotta be kidding! You're engaged to this hunk?"

Jess sighed, rubbing her temples. "What? I'm not good enough, Jennifer?"

Sam moved up, hugging him. "You're sexy Nathan..."

Nathaniel froze, glancing at Jess. "Um... thanks..." Ack! No touching rule! He let go of Jess, trying to pry Sam's arms from his body.

"No! I'm just..." Jen shook her head, groaning. "I can't think..."

Jess turned to face Sam. "Get your paws off of him."

Sam blinked, shrinking back. "Oops?"

Nathaniel moved behind his fiancée, resting his head on her shoulder. "Hope you don't mind... but I'm stealing her."

Jen and Kelly nodded in unison, both too shocked and embarrassed to speak.

Sam sat down, "Sure..."

Jess offered them a weak smile. "I work here... just so you know..." She looked up at her lover. "Office?"

"Definitely." He smiled at her, then at the quieted women. "Sorry to ruin your night."

Kelly waved them away, a blush rising in her cheeks.

"Bye guys." Jess waved, letting Nathaniel tug her away.

He shut the office door quietly behind them a moment later, tempted to sigh in relief. Finally.

"Kitty..." Jess hugged him, kissing his jaw.

Nathaniel hugged her back, his head tilting immediately for her, "I love you..."

"Mm... I love you too..." She closed her eyes for a moment, just inhaling his scent. "I've missed you..."

He rested his head against hers, shutting his eyes. "I missed you too..."

"I hate being this busy... it's not right..."

"I'm not letting this happen again... if it doesn't kill me this time, it will if it ever repeats..." He kissed her temple, taking comfort from the familiarity of holding her.

"Mm. I'm dropping my creative writing class. It'll give us more time... and over all... it's stupid..." She looked up at him. "And it'll save Money..."

He opened his eyes, brushing a kiss over her lips, "If you want to."

"I want my Kitty..." She pressed against him. "When are you... totally off?" Her hand smoothed over his chest.

He shivered, his arms settling around her waist. "I'm off after my next set... which is after my break..."

"Can I stay... and ride home with you?" She kissed his jaw again.

"Yes..."

"I can't believe... that they didn't know I work here.." She smiled a bit. "And I'm cheating on you... with you... Nathan." She wrinkled her nose.

He made a face, shaking his head, "I knew there was someone else... must figure out how to kick my ass..."

She laughed softly. "Nah... you might bruise it." Jess bit her lip. "Kitty?"

"Yeah, Kitten?"

"Wear leather more often... please?"

He chuckled, "Don't you remember why I don't wear leather around you?"

She blinked. "No?"

"Because it pinches like hell..." He smiled slightly, kissing the corner of her mouth. "But I'll wear it, just for you."

"Mm... thank you..." She pressed a kiss to his lips. "I'll kiss it all better..."

"Oh... now you're giving me ideas..." He returned the kiss, his hands sliding to her hips.

She shivered. "Kitty..."

"Mmhm?"

She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing into him.

He made a noise in his throat, catching her lips with his.

She parted her lips easily for him, her eyes slipping shut.

He deepened the kiss, closing his eyes as well. This... this was right...

She mewed softly into his mouth, her hands stroking his hair.

He ran his tongue along hers, a purr rising in him.

She purred back, the kiss increasing slightly in passion.

He tilted his head, deepening the kiss further as one of his hands moved up to the nape of her neck.

She shivered, pressing against him, against his growing need.

His purr faltered, and he pressed back into her, his hand tangling in her hair.

Jess grabbed at his shirt, her other hand smoothing over his broad shoulders.

The hand still at her hips slid down, cupping her bum gently.

She swallowed hard, a soft noise welling from her throat as she shifted. His hands were so hot…

Nathaniel pulled back from the kiss, opening his eyes slowly. "Jess..."

"Mm?" She blinked at him, her eyes dazed.

"I don't want to wait till later..." He murmured, leaning down to bury his face in her hair, "But I have to..."

"Sorry..." She kissed his chest.

His muscles tightened and he bit back a whimper. "It's okay..."

"I... can try to make you feel better... for a while..." Jess looked up at him, her hand moving to hover over his fly.

Nathaniel raised his head, eyes darkened by lust. "If I get to return the favor..."

She blinked. "Hm?"

"Now or later, I don't much care, but I want to taste you."

She swallowed again. "I... later." Her hands began undoing the fly of his pants. "Later..."

"Alright..." He brushed his lips over hers, forcing his hips to stay still as she unzipped his fly.

She leaned into him, reaching to lock the door before she shoved his pants down and out of the way.

He bit his lip as he brushed against her leg, and he swallowed. Too bad the walls weren't soundproofed...

Jess caressed his chest as she went down on her knees before him, kissing his hipbone. "What do you want?"

"Well... you, but..."

She bit her lip. "Sorry..." She traced the small trail of hair at his navel with a finger as her tongue circled his belly button.

He whimpered softly, "It's not... your fault..."

"Mm..." She took his member into her hand, stroking softly.

He struggled to hold back a moan, his hips moving with the painstakingly slow movements of her hand.

Jess licked her lips, then licked around the head of his member, teasing him as she made him wet enough that he could easily slide in and out of her mouth.

Nathaniel leaned against the door, his hands lying flat against it as she used her mouth on him. God, he was not going to be able to be quiet.

She didn't tease him for long; hungry for the taste of him, she began to suck at him, pulling him into her mouth so she could caress him more fully.

He bit his lip harshly, belatedly reminding himself that the pain wouldn't make him quiet. "Jess..."

Her hands caressed him too, massaging and touching the places she knew he loved.

It wasn't long before he felt his peak boiling at his base, "Kitten... I..."

"Mm..." She hummed softly around him.

He came, his back arching as he leaned his head back against the door. "Jess...!"

She swallowed quickly, pulling back with a gasp. Holy... cow.

He panted, slowly lifting his head. "Kit... Kitten..."

She climbed to her feet, hugging him. "That was loud..." She licked her lips, kissing his jaw.

"Sorry..." He swallowed, hugging her back.

She rubbed her cheek along his. "Feel better?"

"Mmhmm... love you..."

"Love you too..." Jess swallowed. "I love doing that..."

A knock sounded on the door. "Can the Kitty-Cat come out to play?"

Jess blinked. "Huh?"

Nathaniel felt a flush rise in his neck, "Go away, Jason!"

"Aw... am I interrupting?"

"Too late to interrupt, Jason." She started to tug up her lover's pants.

Jason muffled a curse, "Why didn't I think of that? Dammit!"

Nathaniel rolled his eyes, helping Jess pull up his pants.

"Because... you're blond." Jess smirked, winking at Nathaniel.

Nathaniel smiled back, doing up his fly quickly.

A pause from the other side of the door. "So?"

Jess laughed. "You're so blond you don't even get the blond jokes."

"Shut up!" Jason's tone was mirthful, and he bumped the door with his toe. "Come on, Jess. Your friends are ready to go... Apparently they want to know if you're going with."

"Ugh." She sighed. "Fine..."

Nathaniel blinked. Hadn't she wanted to stay with him?

"I'll give you catnip if you come out..."

Jess pushed her hair back. "I've got all the excitement I need right here." She looked up at Nathaniel. "Want to come with me to tell them I'm staying?"

"Oh... I thought..." He shook his head slightly, "Yeah. I'll come with you."

"You mean you came without her last time?!"

She glared at the door before frowning up at him. "Thought what?"

"I thought you were going to go with them." He shrugged.

"But I said I was staying…" She blinked.

"I know."

"Oh." Jess bit her lip, looking down. "I'll go tell them..." She reached, unlocking the door.

Nathaniel frowned, taking her hand. "I'm going with you..."

She nodded, leading him out of the office. "Asher know you were flirting with my friends, Jason?"

"Who said I was flirting?" The wolf tilted his head, the picture of innocence.

Nathaniel rolled his eyes, "It's a given, Puppy."

"Is not."

"Jason... you live to flirt. So does Asher. That's why you're so good together."

"Well... when it comes naturally..." Jason grinned, winking.

Jess punched him jokingly on the shoulder. "Go sit on Asher's lap. Those girls are ganging up on him." She pointed before starting towards Sam, Kelly, and Jen.

Jason faked a hurt look, before turning and jogging away to save his lover.

Nathaniel shook his head, smiling slightly.

Jess leaned up and kissed Nathaniel's jaw. "I'm sorry I wasn't clear.... with what I meant..."

"It's not your fault." He offered her a smile, brushing his lips over hers.

Something flashed as their lips touched and she blinked, pulling back. Huh?

Jen grinned triumphantly, waving the disposable camera at them.

Jess blushed. "Um... yeah... I'm going to stay here with Kitty, guys. You go have fun."

Sam blinked. "Kitty?"

"Nickname." Nathaniel's lips quirked, and he wrapped an arm around Jess. His Kitten.

Jason settled comfortably in Asher's lap, looking supremely smug.

Jen shrugged, snapping another picture.

Kelly nodded slowly. "Okay... why are you staying?"

"Well... Nathaniel's got one more set... after... we can go home... and..." Jess leaned into her fiancé.

Asher nipped at his lover's ear, smiling.

"Oh." Kelly nodded again. "Okay. We'll see you tomorrow, then?"

Jen turned to look at the couple behind her and smiled, snapping a picture of them as well.

Jason shivered, glancing up at Asher.

"I... in class." Jess offered a small smile. "Be careful driving."

Asher smiled, brushing his lips over his lover's.

Kelly smiled slightly back, "Yeah... Bye, Jess." She grabbed Jen's arm as the other woman took a series of pictures.

Nathaniel rubbed Jess' hip soothingly, smiling slightly as Kelly, Jen, and Sam left.

Jason returned the brush of lips, pulling back a bit to smile back at his lover.

Jess watched her friends leave before sighing. "Mm."

The vampire nuzzled Jason's neck. *Are my scars peeling, Mon Loup?*

"Tired?" Nathaniel looked down at her, hand stopping its movements.

*Not yet...* Jason shivered, leaning his head back against his lover's shoulder. *Can we make them peel later?*

*In my rooms...*

"Not tired..." She smiled.

*Good...*

Nathaniel smiled back, "Have you enjoyed your night so far?"

Jess laughed softly. "Mm... yes. You?"

"Of course." Nathaniel leaned down, brushing his lips over hers, "We've got another half an hour or so..."

"What're you suggesting, Kitty?" She licked her lips, cupping his face.

"Whatever you want me to be suggesting..."

"Office?"

"Or car..."

"Car?" Jess blinked.

"It's not exactly romantic, I know." He shrugged, "But the seats are softer than the desk is."

"Car." She smiled. "Been a while since I made out in a car..."

"I know... I've been slacking on my duties..." His lips quirked.

She smirked before tugging him towards the exit. "Have fun, Puppy..." She called as they passed.

"You too!" Jason grinned as they left the club.

"Always!"

Nathaniel led her to the car, which he'd parked around the corner. "That much faith in me, Kitten?"

"Mmhm..." Jess smiled up at him.

"I'll have to live up to your standards, then." He smiled back, pulling the keys from his pocket and unlocking the car.

"That's not hard..." She hugged him from behind.

He turned, brushing his lips over hers, "Oh?"

"Can't be... seeing how often you...." She smiled.

"How often I what?" His lips twitched, and he kissed the corner of her mouth.

She whispered the answer in his ear, her lips brushing the lobe.

He shivered, a slow smile spreading across his lips. "I see..."

"Do you?"

"Mmhm..." He nipped gently at her lower lip.

She shivered. "Car...?"

He nodded, reaching around behind himself to open the door.

Jess nipped his jaw before kissing the hollow of his neck.

Nathaniel shivered, forcing her to step back as he stepped forward, "Jess..."

"Hm?" She bit her lip.

He moved aside, giving her an unblocked path to the car.

She bit her lip, climbing in.

Jess blinked, then climbed into the car.

Nathaniel slid in after her, shutting the door behind him.

She shifted in the seat, getting comfortable.

He turned in the seat to look at her, pushing the seatbelts out of the way.

"Hey, Kitty." She smiled. "Got a plan?"

"Maybe." He smiled back, "Any preference on your part?"

"You." She scooted towards him.

"Sounds like my plan." He grinned, pulling her to him.

She shivered. "Can I sit in you lap?"

"If you want to." Oh, possibilities...

She shifted so she straddled him, her hands in his hair. "Mmm... better."

He brushed his lips over hers, slipping his arms around her waist. "Much."

She nipped his lower lip, tugging gently.

He shivered, freeing his lip from her teeth before covering her mouth with his.

She whimpered, her lips parting with ease.

He deepened the kiss, shutting his eyes.

She shifted her hips against him, sliding her tongue along his.

He made a noise in his throat, exploring her mouth with his tongue.

She whimpered, pushing her fingers through his hair.

He tilted his head, one of his hands smoothing over her lower back.

She rocked her hips again, her hands caressing his scalp.

He rocked his hips back into her, feeling himself stir as the friction grew.

She moaned as he pressed into her, pulling back from the kiss so she could suckle at his neck.

His head tilted further, and he whimpered softly, "Jess..."

"Hm...?" She nipped at him, a purr escaping her.

He rocked up into her, blinking open his eyes. "Love you..."

"Mm... love you too..."

A sharp tap sounded from the window, followed by the face of an irritated cop.

Jess jerked, falling back into the dash.

Nathaniel's head turned to the window, a low growl trickling from his throat before the noise immediately cut off. Dammit! The officer tapped the window again, and Nathaniel reluctantly rolled it down.

"Prostitution is illegal. What do you kids think you're doing?"

Nathaniel's brow furrowed. Prostitution? He hadn't been a prostitute in a long time...

"Huh?" Jess blinked at the officer. "May I turn on the light, Sir?"

The officer nodded his consent, "I'll need your names and ID‘s now, and your occupations."

Nathaniel waited for his eyes to adjust as Jess flicked on the overhead light and reached for his wallet.

Jess bit her lip. "It's in my... bra... sir..." She blushed. "And I'm a holy items collector at Guilty Pleasures..."

"And him?"

Nathaniel opened his wallet, showing the officer his I.D. "Stripper at Guilty Pleasures."

The cop nodded, and gestured for Nathaniel to put his wallet away. "Get our your I.D. Ma'am." He turned away, providing Jess with the semblance of privacy.

She blushed as she reached into her shirt, pulling it free. "Here, Sir..." Oh God... her hand was shaking...

The officer turned around again, taking the I.D. from Jess. After a moment of intense scrutiny, he handed it back with a sigh. "Take it home, kids. I don't want to see this out here again."

Jess blushed deeper. "Sorry..."

He just shrugged, moving away.

Nathaniel bit his lip, slowly rolling the window back up.

Jess squeezed her eyes shut, sighing. "Office?"

"If you still want to..."

Jess cupped his face. "It wasn't fun... him interrupting, Kitty... but..."

"But?" Nathaniel's face was open, his eyes raw and needing reassurance.

She brushed her lips over his. "I still want you... I always will..." She dragged her cheek along his.

He rubbed his cheek against hers, a soft purr escaping him. "I love you..."

"Mm... I love you too." She kissed him again. "Office? Or is your break almost up?"

"I think I've got fifteen minutes left..." He swallowed, kissing the corner of her mouth.

"Then let's hurry inside..."

He nodded, shifting to open the car door.

She kissed his neck as he moved to get out.

He shivered, glancing back at her.

She shot him an innocent smile. "What?"

He shook his head, climbing out. "Nothing..." His lips twitched slightly, and he offered her a hand.

She took it, letting him help her out. "Mm... Kitty has hot hands..."

"Only because of Kitten..." He shut and locked the car, lacing their fingers.

"Oh?" She pressed up against him, nipping at his earlobe.

He mewed quietly, slipping his other arm around her waist. "Mmhmm..."

"Why would I make you hands hot?" She bit her lip, her voice husky and low.

He kissed the corner of her mouth, dragging his cheek against hers, "Because you make all of me hot..."

Jess shivered. "Office, Kitty..."

Nathaniel nodded, letting go of her waist. "Okay..."

She pulled him into the club, ignoring Jason as he shouted something.

He let her pull him into the office, and smiled slightly as she shut and locked the door. "In a hurry, Kitten?"

She blushed. "I... maybe?"

"Maybe?" He raised a brow.

She swallowed. "Nathaniel..." Jess leaned against the door.

He bit his lip, taking a step towards her, "Mmhm?"

"Please..."

"Please?" He stopped in front of her, his body a mere inch from hers.

Jess swallowed again. "You... I..." Lord... what had pushed her to this point? Where she was this needy?

Nathaniel leaned forward, brushing his lips over hers. "This...?"

"I..." She pressed against him, nipping his lower lip. "More..."

He pressed her back into the door, his lips claiming hers.

She moaned, holding him to her.

He nibbled at her lower lip, seeking entrance to her mouth.

Her lips parted with ease, her hand stroking his shoulders.

He let his tongue slip into her mouth, resting his hands at her hips.

She shivered, sliding her tongue along his as her hands moved to caress his chest.

His muscles bunched, and he pressed into her touch, needing more of her.

She whimpered, sucking slightly at his tongue.

He made a soft noise in his throat, sliding one of his hands into her shirt.

She mewed softly, breaking the kiss. "K...kitty..."

He pressed his face into her neck, kissing the soft skin there. "Yeah...?"

She whimpered. "Want you..."

He nipped gently at her pulse. "Want you too..."

She squirmed between him and the door, moaning.

He bit his lip, his hand sliding up farther as he pressed his hips into hers.

"Nathaniel... please..." She nipped at his jaw.

He squeezed his eyes shut. He wanted her, now. "I... desk?"

"Desk..." She pressed into him.

He pulled back, his hand slipping from her shirt. No time... He took her hand, leading her towards the bare desk.

She followed him, running a hand down his back.

He pulled her in front of him, his hands moving to her fly. "Jess..."

"Hm?" She blinked, staring at his hands.

"Love you..." His fingers fumbled with the button for a moment before it came free, the zipper sliding down easily.

"Love you too..." Her hands reached for his zipper, blinking as he pushed her hands away.

He undid his pants quickly, and he swallowed, pushing the jeans down his hips.

She shoved her pants down, staring at him.

He reached out, tugging her panties down as well. "Off..."

Jess swallowed, kicking off her shoes before he shoved everything off but her socks. "Kitty..."

He picked her up, setting her down on the desk. "Kitten...?"

"Mm?" She reached out, gripping his member.

He moaned, pressing into her hand. "Jess..."

"Nathaniel..." She bit her lip.

He blinked lust-fogged eyes at her, climbing onto the desk, pressing her back into the cool surface.

Jess whimpered, grabbing his shoulders. "Please...."

Nathaniel slid a knee between hers, parting her legs and settling between her thighs.

She swallowed, pressing upwards against him.

He pressed against her entrance, looking up into her face.

"Kitty... please..." Her eyes begged him.

He pushed into her, his eyes shutting tight. "God... Jess..."

She moaned, wrapping her legs high around his waist.

He buried his face in her neck again, starting the rhythm they were both aching for.

It wasn't long until she was tightening, getting ready to explode around him. "Nathaniel..."

His hips ground against hers, his own climax not far off. "Mmm...?"

"C...close..." She whimpered the word.

He kissed her neck, blinking open his eyes. "I..."

She pressed up against him, a scream building in her throat.

His hips tilted as he thrust into her, brushing over a spot that caused her to tighten around him.

Jess arched her back, coming, the scream breaking free.

Her orgasm triggered his, as it had so many times before. Nathaniel's hips jerked as he came with her, a wordless cry of completion escaping him.

She felt him collapse on top of her, and she laid there, panting. "Mm..."

He gasped for breath, his eyes shutting briefly. "Mmhm..."

"We.... we just..." Jess swallowed. "Wow..."

Nathaniel licked his lips, lifting his head reluctantly. "Wow?"

She frowned slightly. "Not wow?"

"Very wow..." He offered her a small smile, brushing his lips over hers, "Always wow with you..."

She smiled softly. "Mmm..."

A knock sounded on the door, irritatingly like the one that had intruded before. "Na-than-iel..."

Jess frowned, swallowing. "Puppy?"

"Yessy?"

Nathaniel bit his lip, trying to suppress a groan. Damn wolf!

Jess swallowed. "Go away..."

"Can't. Kitty Cat's late, and lord! Are you two really bunnies?"

Nathaniel slid off the desk, sighing. "Shut up, Jason."

"Nah. If I shut up, someone's got to open me, and it won't be you."

"That's what Asher’s for..." Jess sat up, biting her lip. Oh... she was messy...

Nathaniel did up his pants quickly, glancing at Jess. "Here..." He tugged off his shirt, "Use this to clean up... I'm sorry I can't stay..." He bit his lip, offering her the shirt.

She offered him a small smile. "You sure? I could always just go to the bathroom, clean up a bit and throw my panties away..."

He nodded, leaning in to brush his lips over hers, "I love you."

"I love you too." She smiled. "See you after your set."

*************

Jason shook his head as he pulled on his 'stripping' clothes. Jess and Nathaniel had gone home - finally. They'd made the entire hallway leading to the offices smell like sex. He wasn't sure whether they'd made a new category in were-lore, or if they were literally just bunnies. Whatever it was, Jean-Claude was going to have a fit.

Jason bit back a smirk, moving to his entrance point. If all went well, Jean-Claude wasn't the only one who'd be having a fit. A different kind of fit, maybe, but a fit nonetheless...

Asher sighed, rubbing at the back of his neck. Merde... He glanced at the stage. Weren't the chatons done yet?

Jason moved onto the stage, his walk a luxurious glide. The long, black coat he wore was light, moving around his legs in a dark cloud. The shirt underneath the coat clung to him like a second skin, leaving little to the imagination. His pants, however, would be the fit-inducer.

Asher licked his lips, leaning forward. Dieu...

The music moved like a pulse, the ancient rhythm of sex as the artist spoke of butterflies and reforming... Asher lost his concentration on anything but the beat as Jason danced.

The jacket slid off one shoulder as the wolf moved with the music. He loved this song... His eyes found Asher's through the crowd, and he quirked a brow as he let the coat slip half-off the other shoulder.

Asher's lips quirked and he ran his tongue along the fuller lower as he smirked.

Jason slowly raised the other brow, easing the jacket off his body.

Asher quirked a brow as some of the women to the side off the stage started screaming and pointing.

Jason's lips twitched, and he let the coat slide to the stage. *Well, this is fun...*

*What is, Mon Loup? Torturing me?*

Jason turned around, his back facing the audience as his hips gyrated. *If you want to put it like that.*

Asher's mouth dropped open, and he stared. *Holy fuck!*

*See? This really is fun.* Jason smirked, sliding a hand down the side of his leg.

Asher swallowed, closing his mouth.

Jason turned back around, slipping a hand over his abdomen. It was a short song... He'd have to tease Asher later...

*You will pay for this...* Asher swallowed again, merde.... his mouth was dry *And these were the pants you spoke of?*

*Mmhm...* Even in his head, Jason sounded smug as he methodically removed his shirt with the beats of the music.

*Do not think I will let you off easily for this....* Asher's tone held a hint of darkness.

*Should I look forward to it?* Jason tossed the shirt back, his hands sliding over bare skin.

*Perhaps....* The vampire smirked, then pulled a trick he was sure Jason didn't know he had. He touched the wolf with his mind, as if his hand was teasing the supple flesh of Jason's chest.

Jason's eyes widened slightly, and his hand slid down to the button of his pants. *Asher...*

*Oui, Mon Loup?*

*What are you doing?* Jason's breath caught as the invisible touch found his nipple, and he unbuttoned the pants with a practiced flick.

*Moi? I'm doing nothing...* Asher smirked again.

*You can't expect me to believe that...* Jason fought the urge to bite his lip, instead unzipping his fly with a hand that threatened to shake.

Asher lifted the touch away. *Fine.... your punishment shall continue later.*

*How much later?* Jason turned around again, his hips continuing to roll with the song as the pants slipped down his hips.

*When we are home.* The vampire watched Jason dance, Money being thrown at him left and right.

*Good.* Jason removed the pants turning back around as the song began to reach it's end.

*Look at the puppy turning in circles... will he go to sleep?*

*Maybe...* The song reached it's end as Jason's hips thrust forward. *After spending several long, probably torturous, but more than enjoyable hours with his lover.*

Asher smirked. *Perhaps* Jason started off the stage and Asher couldn't resist. He mentally clapped Jason on the ass.

Jason smirked, *Ooh... getting kinky already?* He collected his money quickly before escaping backstage.

Asher just laughed.

***********

Jason glanced at Asher as they entered their rooms, "So.... how do you do the mind touch-y thing?"

Asher quirked a brow. "The what?"

"The... thing you did while I was onstage."

"Ah... that is for you to figure out on your own." The vampire smiled.

Jason pouted, "You're no fun..." He shut the door behind them, locking it for good measure.

Asher growled softly, producing what looked like black tape from somewhere, pulling Jason's hands behind him.

Jason's eyes widened and his breath caught as Asher pulled him away from the door. He tried to pull his hands around in front of him, his wrists jerking against the tape. Okay. Maybe Asher was lots of fun... "Asher...?"

"What?" The vampire ripped Jason's coat, pulling the fabric scraps away. He'd purchase another later... then the little top went until the were stood there in just his buttless leathers.

Jason swallowed, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think?" Asher growled. "Bedroom, now."

The wolf wet his lips, taking a step towards the bedroom.

"I said now." His tone brooked no argument.

Jason jerked slightly, moving into the bedroom. Oh...

Asher followed, licking his lips as he watched the were move.

Jason turned as he reached the bed, meeting Asher's gaze. Somehow he got the feeling that if he wanted to touch Asher tonight, he'd have to do it with his mind.

The vampire sat down. "Over my knee."

Jason nodded, moving to lay across Asher's knee. God...

"Good...." Asher massaged the supple buttocks revealed by the were’s pants before bringing his hand down in a slap.

Jason whimpered, his eyes shutting as he pressed his face into the bed.

*Tell me to stop if I go to far...* Asher spanked him again.

Jason bit his lip, trying to muffle a moan. *Alright...*

Asher started a steady rhythm with his hand, watching the pale flesh turn rosy.

Jason writhed on Asher's lap, his bum pressing up into Asher's hand. "Asher... please..."

"What, wolf?"

"I want you..." The words were punctured by a groan as Asher's hand connected with his bum again.

"And I'm supposed to what? Let you off? You are being punished..."

Jason blinked open his eyes, turning his head to look up at his lover. "For... for what?"

"Do you not recall?" The vampire tsked, keeping the steady spanking up.

"No..."

Asher traced the opening that framed the were's bottom. "Think..."

"Can't think... with you... like this..." Jason bit his lip, shifting against Asher's touch.

"Yes.... you can." Asher swatted his butt again. "Answer..."

"Ah!" Jason shut his eyes, moaning, "Please... I... can't remember..."

"Non... an answer..." He stopped the spanking, leaning over the were and brushing his lips over the reddened skin.

"Asher... please..." Jason begged, his wrists tugging against the tape as the wolf tried to reach for his lover.

"On your knees."

Jason blinked, looking up at Asher.

"Now!"

Jason slipped off of Asher's lap, landing hard on his knees.

The vampire reached over, pulling the lubricant from the drawer.

Jason watched Asher's movements, biting the inside of his cheek. "Asher..."

"What?"

"When... when will you take me...?"

"When I feel like it."

Jason whimpered, pressing his forehead into the side of the bed.

The vampire stripped before the were, letting his clothing fall to the floor.

Jason looked up at his lover, biting his lip. The scars on his chest had all but peeled off, and the ones that still clung were pale and barely there.

Asher kneeled in front of the were. "You know what I want..."

"Do I?" Jason licked his lips, letting his eyes trail down Asher's form.

"Yes... do it..."

The wolf leaned forward, nipping a line down Asher's chest.

The vampire moaned. "Yes..."

Jason nibbled down to his lover's abdomen, forcing himself down on his stomach to give Asher what he wanted.

"Oui... Mon Loup..." Asher pressed his hips forward. "Suck me..."

Jason did as he was told, taking his lover's hard member into his mouth.

Asher moaned again, reaching forward and untying his lover.

Jason made a sound of thanks in his throat, reaching up to slide a hand over Asher's chest.

He shivered, his muscles tightening. "Please..."

Jason rubbed the synthetic scars away, his tongue caressing Asher's tip.

His hips bucked. "Please.... please...."

Jason pulled his mouth back, kissing a light trail down Asher's length. "Please?"

"You... you know..."

"Maybe..." The wolf's lips twitched, and he licked up his lover's erection.

"Jason..."

"Mmhm?"

"Please...."

Jason's hand caressed Asher's chest, his mouth teasingly brushing Asher's member.

"Mon Loup... I beg you..."

"For what...?"

"You..."

Jason smiled slightly, licking down Asher's length again, "Oh?"

"Oui... I... ah...." The vampire pushed towards his lover.

The wolf smirked, taking Asher into his mouth again.

Hadn't he been in control? Asher blinked. "I want... inside..."

Jason made a sound suspiciously close to a snort, his tongue tracing the vampire's tip.

The vampire moaned. "Mon ... Mon Loup...."

"Mm?" Jason swallowed, slowly taking Asher deeper.

Asher pulled back. "Non! I want you!"

Jason licked his lips, sitting up, "I know."

Asher moved behind the wolf, squirting some lubricant onto his finger. "Bend over."

Jason shifted, moving until he was on hands and knees.

The vampire smiled, stroking the cold gel over the exposed rose bud.

The wolf made a quiet eeping sound, shifting against the cold gel and finger.

Asher laughed softly, pushing the finger deep.

Jason moaned, pressing back against his lover.

Slowly Asher added another finger. "Merde..."

"Asher..." Jason moved against the vampire's fingers, shutting his eyes. God...

"Oui...?"

Jason whimpered, "Please... I'll..."

"Please what?" He leaned down, kissing the were's back.

"Take me..."

"You aren't prepared... I'll hurt you." Asher added another finger.

Jason groaned, pushing back against Asher. "Don't care..."

"I do..."

"But..."

The vampire swallowed. "Non."

"Please, Asher..." Jason bit the inside of his cheek, blinking open his eyes.

He began moving his fingers in small thrusting movements.

The wolf made a noise in his throat, shifting against the intruding digits.

Asher continued the motions, showering kisses over Jason's shoulders.

He whimpered again, "Asher..."

He pulled his fingers free, rubbing the remainder of the lubricant on his hardness. "Oui?"

"Now...?"

"Yes..." He moved behind the wolf, pressing deep.

Jason cried out, pressing back against Asher.

"Merde..." Asher shook.

Jason's breathing was shallow, and he glanced back at the vampire.

He held himself still for a moment. "Tight... did I hurt-?"

The wolf shook his head, "No... just... really full..."

"Ah... I should have taken off..." Asher rubbed at the leather covering Jason's hips. "But... it's sexy..."

Jason swallowed, "I'm glad you like them..."

"Mm..." Asher moved carefully.

Jason moved with him, the tightness in his pants beginning to become overwhelming.

Asher moaned, starting a rhythm that would torture them both. "Un...undo your pants..."

Jason shifted his weight onto one arm, opening his pants with quick flicks. Thank God...

Asher's hand slid around the were's side, stroking with his thrusts.

Jason's hips rocked into Asher's movements, tightening himself around the vampire as their hips worked together.

"Dieu... Jason... Mon Loup...."

"Mm...?"

Asher shook his head, his thrusts speeding up.

Jason met each thrust with one of his own, his climax rising to the surface.

Asher moaned, gripping Jason's member harder.

He groaned, clenching hard around the vampire behind him. "Asher..."

"Mmm..." Asher swallowed. "Come..."

Jason thrust once more before his orgasm exploded from him.

Asher pressed forward again, a hoarse shout ripping from his chest as he came.

Jason's elbows locked as Asher fell onto him, and he swallowed. Holy shit...

Asher swallowed, kissing Jason's neck.

He shivered, turning his head to look at his lover. "Mm..."

"Mon Loup..." Asher pulled back. "You are wearing these pants... more often..."

"I thought so, too..." Jason's lips quirked, and he sat up as Asher pulled out of him.

The vampire pulled his were servant to him. "Mon Loup."

Jason wrapped his arms around Asher, resting his head on the vampire's shoulder. "Mmhm..."

Asher kissed his temple. "I was not too rough, was I?"

Jason shook his head, smiling. "No... You were perfect."

"What about the spanking? I should have asked-"

The wolf shook his head again, "You don't need to ask for anything like that from me."

"What?" Asher tilted his head.

"Everything I've got is yours, so..." Jason shrugged, reaching up to gently peel away the scars on his lover's face.

"Still." Asher kissed him.

Jason's hand stopped, cupping Asher's cheek as he kissed the vampire back.

Asher swallowed as the wolf finally pulled back. "Next time you will be inside me."

Jason nodded, kissing Asher's neck tenderly. "How far away is next time?"

He shivered. "As far away as you want."

"What about as close as I want?" Jason nipped, pulling back slightly to watch the red mark fade.

"Whenever you want..."

"Tonight?"

"Now?"

He grinned, kissing Asher's neck again. "Perfect."

Asher sucked at the wolf's pulse.

Jason moaned softly, pressing up into Asher's mouth.

Asher let go. "You are in charge..."

Jason nodded, slowly getting to his feet. "The floor's nice, but the bed's better..." He offered Asher a hand up.

The vampire stood, taking his lover's hand as he smiled.

Jason led Asher to the bed, pushing him gently down onto it. "I love you..."

"And I you." Asher licked his lips, staring at Jason's member.

Jason's lips quirked, and he raised a brow. "Find something interesting?"

"Oui..." Asher's husky blue eyes met Jason's. "May I?"

Jason nodded, smiling slightly.

Asher leaned forward, taking his lover's member in hand.

Jason bit his lip, reaching out to grip Asher's shoulders.

Asher took the wolf into his mouth, sucking gently.

Jason increased the pressure on his lip, a moan escaping him.

Asher caressed him with his tongue, probing the slit at the head of Jason's lust.

Jason released his lip, murmuring his lover's name as his hips pressed forward.

The vampire allowed the were's entire length to enter his mouth, teasing him.

He shut his eyes, his fingers gripping at Asher's shoulders. "Asher..."

*Oui?*

*Wasn't I supposed to be in control...?*

*Aren't you? Shall I stop?* The vampire pulled back.

Jason shook his head, "No... it's not... that. It's..." He leaned down, brushing his lips over Asher's, "When you do that, I feel like laying down and letting you have you're way with me."

Asher smiled softly, pressing his lips to Jason's. "Oui... I feel the same."

Jason sat down next to him on the bed, turned towards him. "Creates a bit of an issue, though..."

"Does it?"

"Only a little one." Jason's lips quirked.

Asher smirked, looking at Jason's lap. "Not so little, Mon Loup."

Jason stuck out his tongue, fighting off a smile. "Like you aren't?"

Asher shrugged. "Mon Loup..."

"Yeah?"

"May I continue or...?"

Jason swallowed, "You can continue, if you want to..."

Asher moved, getting on his knees before the were.

Jason swallowed. Damn. Here came the feeling again...

Asher nuzzled his lover's hardness, his hair falling to brush over Jason's thighs.

The wolf shivered, gripping the blankets tightly. Oh Lord...

"Taste so good..."

Jason bit his lip, "Haven't tasted me... don't have any room to argue."

Asher smirked. "Never? Not even in were form?"

"Never. I'm hungrier for other things in both forms."

"Are you? Like what?" Asher leaned down, licking Jason's inner thigh.

Jason made a noise in his throat, "In this form... I'm hungrier for you..."

Asher looked up, his lips quirking. "Ah..."

"Laughing at me?" The wolf tilted his head, raising a brow.

"Perhaps..."

"Perhaps?"

"Oui." Asher leaned up, brushing his lips over Jason's. "Top me, my wolf..."

Jason pressed his lips to Asher's before pulling back slightly, "Get back up here, then..."

"You said that-"

Jason reached down, tugging Asher back onto the bed. He pressed the vampire back into the pillows, smirking. "Yeah... but I'm liking this..."

The vampire swallowed. "I... oui..."

Jason reached up, peeling the rest of the scars off of his lover's face. "Good..."

Asher closed his eyes as the latex was ripped away.

Jason let it fall to the floor next to the bed, leaning down to brush his lips over the smooth skin.

"Mon Loup..." Asher raised his hands, stroking Jason's back.

He shivered, nibbling a line down Asher's jaw. "Mm?"

Asher didn't answer as he tried to slide his hands down to cup the were's butt.

Jason nipped a bit harder then he normally would, reaching back to catch one of Asher's wrists.

Asher moaned. "Mon Loup..."

The wolf looked up into his lover's face, moving his mouth down to Asher's neck.

The vampire's back arched.

Jason nibbled at the spot where the vampire's pulse would be, using his weight to press Asher back onto the bed.

Asher groaned, shifting his hips.

Jason bit down on Asher's neck, muffling his own moan.

Asher rocked his hips, his member hard.

Jason let go of his lover's neck, his hips rocking back. Something stirred deep within him, clawing for the surface.

"Mon Loup... please..."

Jason met his lover's gaze, quirking a brow.

"I want..." Asher licked his lips.

"I know..." Jason's lips twitched, and he let go of Asher's wrist, instead sliding his hand down the vampire's chest.

He shivered again in response, his hand moving to caress the were again.

A low growl escaped Jason's throat, and his hand shot back to catch the vampire's wrist.

Asher stilled. "Please, may I touch you?"

"Not yet..." Jason pinned Asher's wrist to the bed, his true-blue eyes bleeding to wolf gold.

The vampire stilled as he saw the flash of gold before he nodded. "Oui..." Should he try a bit of role-play with his wolf in this state or not? "Master..."

Jason smirked, brushing his lips over Asher's, "Mm... Good... Next time I'll have to use the whip..."

Asher swallowed, pressing upward. "Side drawer..."

Jason blinked. He actually had a whip? The wolf pressed his lover back into the bed, "Later..." He shifted, kissing a line down to Asher's chest.

He made a soft noise in his throat. "Oui..."

Jason brushed his lips over Asher's nipple, scraping his teeth over the nub.

Asher purred, the vampiric sound a low rumble.

Jason pulled the nub into his mouth, stroking it with his tongue. His eyes found Asher's, and he smiled slightly around the vampire's nipple. Oh... purring... Kinky.

Asher swallowed, shaking slightly. He wanted... Merde...

The wolf smirked, teasing Asher for a moment more before moving to the other nipple.

"Mas... Master..." Asher moaned.

Jason bit gently at tight nub, the pressure light and fleeting.

"Please..." The vampire's back arched.

Jason pulled back from Asher's chest, "Please?"

"Master I want... you..."

Jason let go of his lover's wrist, moving his hand down to grasp Asher's member. "Mmhm..."

The vampire moaned again, closing his eyes. Merde.

The wolf moved his hand in slow strokes, shifting his lithe body further down Asher's.

"Master... I... I'll do anything... take me... please..." Asher found himself begging.

Jason brushed his thumb over Asher's tip, kissing the vampire's hipbone. Now... were was the lube...?

"Please...." Asher opened his husky eyes, which glowed with lust.

Jason glanced around for the bottle, spotting it at the foot of the bed. He picked it up, forcing himself into a sitting position as he unscrewed the cap.

A small mew escaped the vampire as the were's warmness moved away.

Jason arched a brow at his lover, pouring a small amount of the lubricant into his hand.

"Master...." Asher licked his lips, attempting to sit up.

Jason set the bottle down after re-capping it, and he turned his wolf-eyes back to Asher. "Lay down."

Asher pouted, doing as he was told.

Jason smoothed the lubricant over his fingers until they were suitably coated, leaning over Asher again.

Asher swallowed, spreading his legs. "Master..."

"Yes?" Jason bit back a smirk, keeping his face neutral as he traced Asher's tight entrance with a finger.

"Please... I am ready..."

Jason pushed a finger into the vampire as if he hadn't spoken.

Asher moaned, his hips pressing onto the finger.

The wolf pulled his finger almost completely out, sliding another in with it as he pressed it back inside.

Asher writhed as he brushed his prostate.

Jason leaned down, licking up the glistening drops that were gathering at the tip of Asher's member. He slid another finger into the vampire, holding them still for a moment.

A whimper worked itself free of the vampire. Merde... what a silly noise...

Jason grinned, moving his fingers in small thrusting movements. *How else can I make you make that noise?*

*You're breaking character....* Asher managed to think back. Merde. His hips moved again, his member weeping freely.

Jason fought the urge to roll his eyes, licking up the drops that escaped his lover's erection. He crooked his fingers slightly, continuing to thrust them into the vampire.

Asher moaned. "Please..."

Jason pulled his fingers free slowly, kissing away another drop.

"Mon... L...Master..." Merde. He'd had to start this game. "Take me..."

The wolf swallowed, stroking his lubricated hand over himself.

Asher reached for him, trying to pull the were to him.

Jason shot the vampire a completely in-character look, though he felt the burning desire to push into his lover and...

"Master...." The words were a slight growl and bordered on being and order. "Now..."

*You're breaking character...* Jason's thought was gently teasing, and he moved between Asher's legs.

*Fuck me then.... Master....* Asher's hands stroked his chest.

Jason's muscles tightened, and he pressed against the vampire's entrance. *Magic word...*

*Bater.*

Jason blinked, a smirk sliding over his lips. *The other magic word...*

*Please.... Mon.... Master...* Asher attempted puppy eyes, oddly playful.

Jason pushed inside, a groan ripping from his throat. "You've got... to work on... that look..."

Asher moaned, arching his back. "Merde..."

Jason kissed Asher's neck, holding still until the vampire beneath him moved. The presence that had lurked beneath the surface before pressed forward again, aching for the release, either that of the moon or of an orgasm.

Carefully Asher shifted his hips. "Mon Loup... Master..."

The wolf made a noise in his throat, beginning a slow thrust. He braced his weight on either side of Asher, his fingers clutching the blanket tightly.

Asher shook, moaning... and used his power to stroke the wolf's back.

Jason moaned, thrusting back into Asher. His beast rose, stretching Jason's restraints thin.

The vampire's power slid down to the were's entrance, pressing in like a finger as they moved together.

Jason bit his lip, aware that his teeth were slightly elongated, and sharper. He couldn't trust his hands if his teeth were wolfing... He swallowed, focusing hard on projecting the touch he'd like to give Asher, the ghostlike feeling caressing the vampire's shaft.

Asher jerked, groaning, "Mon Loup... Master..." He thickened the power finger into two, then three, moving the power like a thrust.

Jason moaned again, thrusting with increasingly hard strokes into Asher. The invisible touch brushed over Asher's tip, sliding back down along the vampire's length.

The vampire groaned. "I... Mon Loup..."

Jason let his lip go, tasting the metallic tang of blood. Not trusting his voice, he let his projection of touch go. *Tell me when I get too rough...*

Asher leaned up, licking at the blood. "Mon Loup..." He thrust his power deeper, making a constant caress of his lover's prostate

The wolf cried out, tilting his hips to return the caress. He re-focused on touching Asher with his mind, sliding the touch down Asher's chest.

He moaned. "I... can't... I'll...."

Jason thrust again, moving the touch down to the vampire's member.

"Dieu..." Asher shook his head, thrusting the power as his back arched.

"Come for me, Asher..." Jason's hands convulsed on the blankets, his fingers lengthening and sharpening. "Please..." His voice was hoarse, edging on guttural.

Asher exploded, a vampiric growl escaping him as his body shuddered.

Jason thrust once more as Asher clenched around him, his cry of completion sounding eerily like a howl.

Asher swallowed, shifting on the bed beneath his lover. "Je T'aime... Master." The last word held the hint of a chuckle.

Jason's lips quirked, his eyes slowly returning to their natural color, his beast's urge to be free gone with the last waves of his orgasm. "Mm... you started it, my servant..." He leaned down, brushing his lips over Asher's. "I love you too."

"Mm... oui." Asher reabsorbed his power with a sigh.

Jason shifted slightly, pulling reluctantly out of his lover. "Are you okay, Asher?"

"Non... I... am in Heaven. Let me float for a moment, non?"

Jason rolled onto his side next to Asher, resting his head on the vampire's shoulder. "Mmkay..."

Asher kissed Jason's sweaty brow. "Are you alright, Mon Loup?"

"Better than alright." Jason grinned up at Asher, "But I think my puppy ripped the blankets..." He felt a laugh rise in his throat, though it came out as a giggle.

Asher blinked. "Your puppy?"

Jason giggled harder, pressing his face into Asher's chest.

The vampire furrowed his brow. "I do not understand..."

The wolf bit his lip, his shoulders shaking as he collapsed into hysterics. Lord! Had his puppy wet the sheets too?

"Mon Loup?" Asher cuddled the were to him. "What is so funny?"

Jason took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. It took several tries for the wolf to tell Asher what had set him off, and much giggling interrupted the telling, but in the end Jason rested his head on the vampire’s shoulder, content now that the story was told.

Asher laughed softly. "The puppy was the Master this round or...?"

Jason shrugged, resting his arm across Asher's abdomen.

Asher kissed Jason's temple. "I love you, my wolf, with everything I am."

Jason rolled slightly onto Asher's chest, leaning forward to lick the vampire's lower lip. "I love you too..."

Asher shivered. "Sleep, with me Mon Loup, before the dawn comes."

Jason nodded, sliding back onto the bed. "You're going to stay with me, right?"

"Oui." Asher kissed him gently.

*Good.* Jason returned the kiss, pulling back a moment later.

"Goodnight, Master." The vampire teased.

"Ditto, Bater." Jason's voice was filled with laughter.
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