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Disclaimer:  As always, the concept of FK, as well as Nick, Nat and all the others, belongs to Sony, James Parriot, Paragon, and the rest of TPTB not to me.  I am only borrowing them for a while and I have  no intention of making any type of profit from them.

Special Treatment
by Sister Delight(aka Nightlady)
(c) 1997

     Nat was exhausted.  She had spent the night doing the work of two ME's because of budget cuts.  And now all she really wanted to do was go home and sleep, but she had promised Nick that she would stop by the loft first.  She had tried to beg off, but he had been insistent and she was too tired to argue.  As she rode the lift up, Nat leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.  She never even noticed that the lift had stopped until she felt Nick, gently touch her shoulder.  She
opened her eyes to find his just inches from her face.  Nat felt her heart take an involuntary extra thump as she gazed into his blue eyes.

     "Nat, come on in, I think I can make you feel better." Nick said with a smile.  He put his arm around her and she leaned against him as they went into the loft.  "I just thought that you could use a little change of pace, Nat."  He replied with a grin.  "You've been working so hard, that you deserve some special treatment.  Just relax and trust me."

     Nat suddenly realized that Nick was not in his usual state of attire.  Instead of the tightly buttoned shirts and rather loose slacks he usually wore, he had on a pair of jeans, that looked like they had been painted on him, and a fringed leather vest.  The vest was held together, with lacings showing most of his muscled chest.

     Nat shook her head.  "Nick? Um I don't think I've ever seen you dressed quite like this before."  'And I know I've never seen this much of you before' she thought enjoying the view.  It seems to me that we need to try and move forward in our relationship and I have an idea what I have planned will help to do it!"  Nick smiled and offered her his hand.

     Nat noticed that she was not anything like as sleepy as she had been a few moments before.  She took Nick's hand and allowed him to lead her toward the stairs.  She looked at him questioningly as they climbed, but he just smiled at her.  He led her to the large bathroom and opened the door.  She looked in amazement, there were candles burning every where, filling the room with a soft light.  The large, old fashioned tub, was filling with water and a soft floral scent
rose on the steam.  Looking closer, Nat realize that there were bubbles mounding in the tub too.

     "Why don't you relax here for a few minutes," Nick said. "I'll be back in in a bit."

     Nat nodded her agreement, she wasn't sure that she was quite ready to undress in front of Nick.  As soon as he left, she quickly removed her clothes and with a sigh of pure pleasure sank into the hot, caressing water.  She leaned her head back and felt all of the tension leaving her body.  A sound from the doorway caused her to turn
her head in that direction.  Nick stood there, watching her, his eyes
full of caring.  He had a tray in his hands.  Walking over to the tub, he sat on the rim.  "Here milady, food and drink for you"

     Nat smiled, "And how am I suppose to eat, when my hands are all wet?"

     Nick lifted a large strawberry that had been dipped in dark chocolate, "I guess I'll have to feed you."

     Nat bit into the morsel, the slightly tangy taste of the berry combined with the sweetness of the chocolate sent a tingle of pleasure through her. "MMM That is delicious," Nat purred, "but didn't you say something about drink too?"

     Nick eyes twinkled, "Yes, I did."  He offered her a perfectly chilled glass of champagne Nat noticed that Nick had also brought himself a glass of his preferred drink, and for several minutes they sat there just enjoying each other's company.  Nat was starting to notice that the water was getting cooler, when Nick reached over and picked up a large bath towel.  Holding it up, he said, "Nat, let me dry you off."

     Nat hesitated for only a second, before she stood.  The water falling in rivulets down her shapely thighs and firm breasts.  As she stepped from the tub, Nick wrapped the towel and his arms around her. She leaned against him, her heart pounding in her chest as her bare shoulder brushed against his bare chest.  The feel of his hands as he dried her, was causing her to become more and more aroused.  Nick turned her around, so that her back was to him and began to caressingly dry her breasts and stomach.  As his hands moved lower on her body, Nat felt her legs begin to tremble.  When she felt his cool lips on her throat, she moaned and turned to face him, the towel falling unnoticed to the floor.  Nat murmured "Nick, "and reaching up pulled his head down to her eager mouth.

     Nick, did not resist, but met her kiss with all of the passion that he had denied himself for so long. As their tongues met, Nat moved her hands down his chest, undoing the lacings on the vest.  With a shrug of his shoulders, Nick let the vest fall to the floor.  The warm feel of Nat's breasts against him, made Nick realize that he had not picked the best pair of jeans for this night.  The pressure of the fabric against his rapidly swelling manhood, caused him to moan both with pleasure and discomfort.  Nat could feel his arousal against her, pressing just above the triangle of her pubic hair.  Reaching down, she undid the jeans and pushed them down over Nick's hips.  Nick sighed with relief as his engorged member was freed and stepping out of the soft leather shoes he had on, kicked of the jeans.  He was not wearing any underwear or socks and  Natalie at last got to see the body she had dreamt of for six long years.

     "Do you approve?" Nick whispered into her ear.

     "I more than approve, I WANT!" she replied.

     Nick, lifted her up and carried her out of the bath and into the
bedroom.  Here too, a myriad of candles lent a soft glow to the room.
Laying her on the satin sheets, Nick stood above her for a moment, drinking in the sight of her creamy skin.  Joining her on the bed, he tenderly kissed her, first on the lips, then tracing a trail of cool passion along her throat, and down to her breasts.

     Nat cried aloud as he suckled first one then the other of her breasts, while his hand stroked her cunt.  The warmth that was filling Nat, and the first soft waves of pleasure caused her to twitch beneath his skillful hands and mouth.  Just when she thought that she could bear no more, Nick slid between her legs, and slowly eased his hard, cool cock into her moist warmth.

     The feel of him, filling her caused Nat to press her hips up, as she tried to take even more of him into her. She looked up and saw that Nick's eyes had taken on a golden cast but she felt no fear. Nat knew that somehow the love they had for one another would protect her. As Nick began to move within her, Nat groaned with happiness, meeting each of his thrusts with her own. Higher and higher she climbed on a wave of pleasure, until at last she felt her orgasm.  Her body shook with the force of her climax and without fear, she pulled Nick's mouth to her neck.  As she felt the sharp sting of his fangs, she experienced the whole of his love for her.  How, in order to be able to love her without killing her, he had followed LaCroix's advice and first fed well, on human (donated) and animal blood.  She felt too the raging joy that Nick experienced as his own climax shook him, and she felt the cool of his cum as he pulsed inside her.  She also felt his happiness as he was able to stop himself from taking too much of her blood.  With a moan of loss, Nat felt Nick's fangs with draw from her throat.  Spent they collapsed in one another's arms.

     "So, are you feeling better now?" Nick asked with a grin "A little," Nat replied, "but I think that after a few hours sleep I
could use some more special treatment!"

 The End