This is a short, ADULT, Nick/Nat story.  Let's just say I was 'inspired'
:).  Standard Disclaimers apply.  They aren't mine. Wish they were.  I'm
just borrowing them awhile, to make them a LOT happier! 
 Permission to post on the Dark NN list, and to archive or post wherever
you'd like (fkfanfic.com, JADFE, ftp, etc...) just let me know. 
 Again, DO NOT read this, if you are under age 18.

ADULT: Just Dropping In

 Schanke looked at his partner and shook his head.  "Are you sure we
shouldn't have called first?" 
 Nick looked at Schanke with his usual 'clueless' look.  "Why? It's just
Nat. I seriously doubt that we're bothering her." 
 Schanke wanted to smack him.  "You know, partner, some people like to
relax on their days off. Maybe she's not expecting company."
 Nick ran through his collection of keys, until he found the appropriate
one. "Trust me, Schank. Nat and I drop in on one another, all the time." 
He unlocked the door and opened it, ushering Schanke into the foyer,
before closing it behind him.
 The sound of the radio reached their ears, coming from the living room.
Nick smiled at Schanke, as he motioned for him to follow him into the
living room.
 They both stopped dead in their tracks.
 
  Natalie had been enjoying her first full night off in over a month.  No
pagers, no phones, just her, the radio and a good, drippy romance novel.
 She'd laid herself on the floor, legs propped up on the sofa, as she
started reading the steamy chapter in which the hero takes the heroine
for the first time.  She figured the blood rushing to her head would help
reduce the level of arousal she felt, therefore reducing her frustration
level.  'Oh, well.' She sighed silently. 'It sounded good, anyway.'
 She was completely oblivious to the two males that had suddenly invaded
her livingroom.

 Nick stood staring, at Natalie's outstretched form. He knew that the
weather had been warmer as of late, but he was sure she'd catch cold or
something, in the outfit she was now wearing.
 Schanke stared for a moment at Natalie, then abruptly turned his back.
Grinning at his awestruck partner, he elbowed him in the ribs.  "You're
on your own, partner.  I'm going to go see if I can find where she bought
that outfit... Myra'd look *great* in something like that!"
 With that, he was out the door.
 Nick stood, still staring, as Natalie laid with her ankles crossed,
reading the romance novel, flat on her back.
 "Do you always read in your underwear?" Nick finally asked.

 Natalie shrieked at the sound of Nick's voice and jumped up.  "Nick!
Don't *do* that!" She scolded, trying to slow her pounding heart and
rapid breathing.
 She noticed the sly smile he gave her, and the way he was staring at
her, then his words started to actually register in her brain.  "Oh,
my..." She said softly, looking down at herself.  She hadn't been
expecting company.
 
 Now that Natalie was upright, Nick could better appreciate the outfit
she wore. He liked what he saw.
 Natalie was wearing a pair of deep sapphire blue, velour, pajama
bottoms.  The bottoms were gathered at her ankles with elastic, while the
top part was held on with a draw string. They were obviously a bit too
big for her, as they hung just at her hips, barely managing to cover her
pelvic area and behind.  She wore a matching pushup style bra, that
hooked in the front.  The effect was both sexy and relaxed.
 
  "I... I wasn't expecting you to drop by... Aren't you supposed to be
out with Schanke, or something?"  Nat stammered, wishing she'd thought to
bring a t-shirt or something out with her.
 Nick grinned.  "Yeah.  We were out bowling. Schank just left...
something about finding an outfit for Myra like that..." 
 Nat looked positively mortified.  "Schanke was here?  You mean...?  He
saw me...?  Oh, no..." Nat groaned.
 Nick licked his lips and took a deep breath, inhaling the sweet, musky
smell of her arousal.  He glanced at the title of the book she was
reading, and instantly understood the cause of it.  "You didn't answer my
question."
 Natalie looked up at Nick with a confused expression.  "Question?"
 Nick gave her a wicked grin.  "Yeah.  Do you always read in your
underwear?"

  For a moment, Natalie considered throwing the book in her hand at him. 
"No.  I do not always read in my underwear.  Like I said, I wasn't
expecting you to drop by."
 Nick nodded, as he began to circle around her from a distance.  "I see.
So, you just decided that today was a good day to just lounge around and
do nothing?"
 Natalie suddenly felt like a mouse, being stalked by a cat.  "Yes.  It's
the first complete night off I've had in a month... Nick!  What are you
doing?"
 Nick stopped a few inches behind her. He'd slowly made his circles
around her smaller, until he was within reaching distance of her.  He placed
both hands on her shoulders and gently pulled her backwards, so that she
was leaning against him.  He nuzzled her hair and took a deep breath,
then smiled at her, his eyes gleaming gold.
 "Admiring the view."

  Natalie swallowed hard and pulled away from Nick's grasp.  She placed
her book on the coffee table and turned to face him.
 "Admiring the view?" Nat asked with a raised eyebrow.  She dared a look
into his eyes and saw the shimmering gold.  As always, the feelings
stirred within her were not ones of fear and loathing, but of a dark
desire and excitement.  How she longed to feel his skin against hers, to
feel his arms around her.  She wanted to feel him buried deep within her,
but even more, she longed to feel his fangs buried deep within her
throat...

 "Natalie?" Nick's voice suddenly broke her train of thought.
 "Yeah?" She answered, a bit hoarsely.
 "I'm not making you uncomfortable, am I?" Nick asked, genuine concern
showing in his now-blue-eyes.
 "No." Nat answered,  smiling, aware of the fact that she wanted to see
the gold flecks in his eyes.  She loved seeing him 'vamped out'. 
 Nick swallowed hard, when Nat leaned forward, bending at the waist, to
pick up the pillow she'd been lying on.  He so wanted to push their
relationship beyond the 'just friends' mark, but was unsure of how she
felt.
 Oh, he knew that she was attracted to him.  He'd seen it in her eyes,
felt it in the pounding of her heart.  But was it the man, or the
vampire, that attracted her to him?  He decided to take a chance and find
out.
 
 Natalie knew he was watching her, as she busied herself straightening
sofa cushions and readjusting knicknacks.  It was just nerves, but why
should she be nervous?  
 Nick walked casually over and looked out the window, into the warm
night.  He turned and looked again at Nat, trying desperately to hide her
unease.  "Nat."  He called, softly.
 Nat looked up at Nick, an expectant look on her face.  "Yes?"
 Nick smiled his lopsided, 'little boy' smile, and motioned with a slight
nod of his head.  "Come here."
 Nat, a bit unsure, walked over to where Nick was standing. She looked
out at the empty streets and silent neighborhood.  She'd always loved the
night. 
 Nick took Natalie's hand in his, kissing it lightly.  "It's beautiful,
isn't it?"  He asked her.
 Nat nodded.  "Mmm. Yes.  Ever since I was a little girl, I've loved the
night."
 Nick looked slightly surprised at this rare tidbit of information. 
"Really?" He encouraged, wanting to know more about this beautiful,
intelligent woman that had captured his heart.
 Nat smiled. "Yeah.  It used to drive my mother crazy. I'd sit up in my
window and watch the stars and dream..." Nat's eyes took on that far
away, slightly glazed look that Nick's often did when he was remembering
something.  "I once told her that I was destined for something much
bigger, much more amazing, than most people even dream about.  And I told
her, it had something to do with the night."  Nat sighed, then looked at
Nick. 

 As if an electrical charge had suddenly coursed through his body, Nick
suddenly knew that Natalie was the one woman he'd searched for for his
entire existence.  Had she somehow unconsciously seen into the future as
a little girl?  He didn't know, nor did he care.  He only knew that he
wanted her, and he'd do anything to have her.
 Turning to face Nick, Nat looked down at her bare feet and blushed. 
"I'm sorry.  You don't want to hear me chattering on about my childhood."
 Nick took her cheek in the palm of his hand and raised her face, so that
her eyes met his.  "Of course I do." He said.  "I'd like to know
everything about you."
 Nat gave him a puzzled look.  "Whatever for?  I've lived such a boring
life, compared to yours." 
 Nick leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on her lips.  "Well, one
usually wants to know everything about the person they are in love with."
 He told her, leaning in to kiss her again.
 
 Even as her mind registered the words, her body was working on
recovering from the shock of his kiss.  It was like electricity running
through her, fast and furious, and she felt as if she would burst into
flame. 
 Nick placed a hand at each wrist and pulled her arms around his neck,
gently encouraging her, yet searching for signs that this was not what
she wanted.
 When Natalie felt Nick pull her arms up around his neck, she placed one
palm against the back of his neck and wrapped the fingers of her other
hand in the golden curls at the top of his head.  She pulled him closer,
not quite believing that this was real.
 Nick wrapped both arms around Natalie's waist, pulling her closer to
him.  He kissed her with a deep, searing passion, needing her as close as
possible.
 "Natalie..." Nick whispered in a ragged whisper.  "Nat... I need you...
please..." He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head to the
side, sucking gently on her earlobe.  "Trust me, Nat... be my lover... be
my life..." He whispered again.

 Natalie grabbed onto Nick, to keep her knees from buckling.  She was
afraid that she'd awake, only to find that this was all a dream.  "Oh,
god, Nick... Yes." She breathed.  
 Nick turned her around, placing a hand on either breast and gently
massaging them through the soft fabric.  "Tell me you want me..." Nick
growled softly.  His eyes now glowing amber and his fangs lowered.
 "You know I do... Take me Nick...Take all of me... Please..." Natalie
leaned back against him, arcing her back slightly, to increase the
pressure of his hands on her breasts.
 Nick smiled into her hair, inhaling deeply, then turned her to face him.
 He held her face in his hands, as he kissed her again, his tongue
dueling with hers, then quickly pulled away and lifted her into his arms.
 Natalie squealed, when Nick suddenly lifted her off her feet, but smiled
as he carried her into her bedroom.  She stared deeply into his golden
eyes, now faintly lined around the pupil with red.  She'd only seen his
eyes turn red one time, when he was very angry. She wondered if being
extremely aroused would cause the same reaction.

 Nick saw the look of concentration on Nat's face and knew that she was
analyzing something she'd seen in him.  Before she could get any further,
he set her on her feet and snapped open the clasp on her bra, pushing it
from her shoulders.
 Natalie jumped when Nick undid her bra and removed it. She moved to fold
her arms across her chest, but Nick took her hands and held her arms wide
open.  The look on his face told her that he liked what he saw.  
 "Don't be embarrassed, Nat.  You are so beautiful." He placed his palms
on her shoulders and began caressing her bare skin. He leaned forward and
kissed her forehead, then kissed each of her eyelids.  He kissed the tip
of her nose, then moved to lightly blow a stream of cool air into her
ear.  
 Natalie shivered, as Nick blew into her ear. The sensation caused her
nipples to harden, and goosebumps to form on her arms. She saw Nick smile
at her reaction, as his lips began to follow the path his hands were
blazing.
 Nick began gently kneading the soft flesh of Nat's breasts.  He thought
they were just perfect. They were not too small, yet they were not too
big, either.  They fit nicely in the palms of his hands. 
 He turned them so that he could sit on the bed and be at eye-level with
her creamy mounds, as his hands began trailing down her sides.

 Natalie had managed to remove Nick's shirt, and she was working on his
pants, when he turned them so that he could sit on the bed.  She opened
her mouth to protest, when she felt the cool moistness of Nick's mouth
encircle one of her hard nubs, sending yet another wave of electricity
flowing through her.  She gasped and wrapped both hands in his hair,
pulling him even closer.  
 Nick sucked gently on first one full mound, then moved to the other.  He
alternated between the two, until Nat was shaking from the pleasure of
it.  He pulled away, smiling at her mewl of protest, then looked up at
her as he pulled the drawstring on her pajama bottoms and undid the tie.
 Natalie felt Nick's hands at her waist, then felt the waistband of her
pajama bottoms loosening.  She swallowed hard, as they fell to the floor,
and she felt Nick's cool fingers invading the heat of her core.  "Oh,
yes, Nick." She gasped out, grasping his shoulders for support.
 Nick stood and pushed her back onto the bed, then quickly removed the
rest of his clothing and lay down next to her.  "Are you still okay with
this?" He asked her.
 Natalie smiled and nodded. "Yes. I want you. I need you. " She lifted up
slightly and kissed him hard.  "Nick... please..." She panted, as Nick
licked at her taut nipples and gently ground his hips into hers.  When
she saw Nick trying to fight back the vampire, she held his face in her
hands.  "No, please!  Let me see it... all of it.  I love you. All of
you."

 Nick's eyes were red with desire, as he looked at Natalie.  "Nat, is it
me, or is it the vampire, that attracts you?"
 Natalie looked deeply into Nick's now crimson eyes.  "Oh, Nick." She
sighed. "Haven't you figured it out, yet?  The vampire is a part of what
makes you, you.  But it doesn't control you. I've seen you reign it in,
even when it seemed nearly impossible to do so." She kissed him tenderly,
lightly stroking his fangs and relishing the sound of his low growl, and
the way his body shivered.  She pulled back, caressing his face.  "I love
YOU. Nicholas deBrabant Knight.  Thirteenth century crusader and
twentieth century cop."
 Nick took a deep breath and then smiled down at her.  "I love you,
Natalie."
 Natalie smiled.  "Then take what is yours." She whispered.
 Nick nodded, grasping both of her hands in his.  'Mine.' He thought, as
he fiercely plunged himself deep within her. He remained still for only a
moment, before starting to thrust slowly in and out of her tight core.
 Nat gasped, as Nick plunged his stiff rod deeply within her.  When she
was ready, she moved her hips slightly, encouraging Nick to continue.

 Nick turned them over, so that Natalie was straddling him.  He held
firmly onto her hands, as she began sliding up and down his thick rod,
her juices coating him, bathing him with their warmth.  He pulled up
slightly, catching a tight pink nipple in his mouth and sucking fiercely.
 He gently pierced the skin of her breast, taking in the warm gush of
fluid and reveling in the sensations he experienced. 
 Natalie moaned, as Nick pulled her breast to his mouth, and she cried
out in pleasure, as she felt his fangs piercing the delicate flesh.  The
more of the vampire she saw and experienced, the more excited she became.
 Nick moved to the other breast, sucking and nipping at it, even as his
hands still firmly held Nat's.  He moved his hips slightly, so that his
penis was angled to stroke Nat's g-spot, every time she moved.
 Natalie felt Nick's hips move, then gasped as she slid back down onto
him. Whatever he'd done, it was incredible. She increased the speed of
her movements, hanging onto the edge of  her orgasm.  "Nick!  Please!"
She cried.

 Nick rolled them back over, thrusting himself into her once again. He
began to move quickly, bringing them both to the very brink of bliss.  He
released Nat's hands, and felt her dig her fingers into his back, as he
pulled her closer to him and plunged deeper and deeper into her.
 Natalie wrapped her arms around Nick, digging her fingers into his back,
as she felt herself spiraling ever higher on a wave of intense pleasure.
She wrapped her legs around his hips, tilting her pelvis upward so that
Nick could plunge further into her.  At last, she felt the long awaited
tightening in her vagina and abdominal muscles, and she gasped out Nick's
name in release.
 Nick felt Nat's already tight sex become even tighter, and then felt the
sudden rush of her hot juices, as she came.  He pushed himself into her
one more time, thrusting as deeply as he could without hurting her, then
buried his fangs into the soft flesh of her throat.  Her blood flooded
his mouth, bringing him his release and flooding him with images and
sensations from her life.  He moaned in ecstasy, as he pulled her closer,
drawing in her life-essence.  Reluctantly, he released her, licking the
wounds clean to seal them, then collapsed on top of her.

  Natalie lay, gasping, beneath Nick. She gradually became aware of the
world around her, and the sensations once again intruding upon her.  She
took in a deep breath, with some difficulty, and then sighed.
 Nick opened his eyes when he heard Nat taking in a deep breath, then
lifted his weight from her.  "Better?"  He asked her.  
 Nat sighed and nodded.  "That was incredible." She told him, brushing
her fingers through his golden hair.
 "Mmmm.  It certainly was." Nick smiled down at her, leaning forward to
gently kiss her. He rolled off of her, wincing at the stream of sticky
fluids that invaded upon the moment.  "Be right back." He stood and
headed for the bathroom.
 Nat heard the water running, then after a few moments Nick returned, a
warm cloth in his hand.  He'd already cleaned himself off, so he set
about gently cleaning between Nat's thighs. 
 When his task was completed, he tossed the soiled rag onto the top of
the hamper and snuggled down next to her. He wrapped both arms around
her, pulling the comforter at the end of the bed over them.
 "Nick?" Nat asked, sleepily.
 "Hmm?"
 "Why did you and Schanke come over tonight?" She asked him, yawning.
 Nick smiled.  "Oh, no reason, really.  We were just dropping in."
 Nat smiled and sighed.  "I'm glad you did."
 Nick kissed her cheek.  "So am I."

The End
 
KC Smith
tigrlady2u@juno.com
Nick/Natpacker with Dark Knightie tendencies.
"I've never met a chocolate I didn't like."