This is in response to a challenge that someone threw at us a while ago. It puts our favorite characters with our fave foods. I had fun with this, hope you enjoy. The Sundae by: Charma "How can you eat that?" Nick asked Natalie as his stomach turned. "This is one of the best things you can eat, well ofcourse not counting one or two other things. Here give it a try." she pushed the spoon at him, but he bobbed and weaved his head like a child. Causing Nat to rub the fudge and ice cream on his cheeks. "Oh great, now I smell like it. Ew, its all sticky." he started to wipe it away, but Natalie grabbed his hand and pulled it away. "Here let me." she sat her sundae down on the coffee table, then leaned towards Nick. She grinned at him when she was inches away, then proceeded to lick the ice cream off his cheek. It had dripped down his chin and was starting to approach his neck, so Nat slowly let her tongue and lips slide down the line of his jaw and down his neck. Nick sharply inhaled when she reached his neck. Moaning slightly as she licked and sucked the ice cream from his neck. With great effort, Nick put his hands on Nat's shoulders and pushed her away. "You taste much better that way." Nat told him in a giggly voice. "Nat, you shouldn't do that." he told her as he closed his eyes and quickly regained control. "What, you didn't like it?" she pouted. "Oh, I really liked it, but..." "good," she interrupted him, " Then its my turn." she slowly dipped her index finger into the now runny ice cream and brought it to her lips. She barely touched it to her lips then slowly slid her finger down her neck. Nick's eyes started to bulge as he watched her. She unbuttoned her blouse and ran her finger across the tops of her breasts. "Don't you want a taste?" she asked as she offered Nick the tip of her finger. Without a sound, or at least an intelligible sound, he grasped her hand and kissed her fingers gently. The look on his face registered distaste and lust all at the same time. He slid closer to Nat on the sofa, taking her into his arms. Their lips met in a passionate kiss. Nick could feel his fangs start to descend, but he could not stop himself. Their tongues darted in and out of each others mouths. Nick disengaged from her lips and traced a line down her chin over her neck. Natalie moaned softly as he started to nibble at her neck. She quickly pulled away from him and reached over to the sundae sitting on the coffee table. "I'm ready for another taste." she told him eyeing his chest. He took the hint quite well and in vampire speed had pulled his shirt off. Nat dipped her finger into the ice cream and traced patterns on his chest, circling his nipples until they hardened. She handed Nick the bowl and then started to suckle at his nipples. He rose up onto his knees so that she could have easier access to his chest. She ran her fingers up and down his back lightly as her lips tended to his chest. As she made her way back up to his neck, she felt Nick slide wet fingers over her bare shoulders then slowly lick the ice cream away. Nat could feel him through his pants and reached to his belt buckle to release him. Nick's hands released their grasp of her shoulders and came down over her hands as she slid his pants down his hips. Forcefully, Nick pushed her down so that she was lying beneath him. He hopped off the sofa quickly and let his pants fall then stepped out of them. Nat watched as he knelt down at her side then grinned mischievously at her. He slid his arms around her and found the clasp to her bra and undid it, then pulled it off in a quick motion. From out of nowhere, Nat saw the sundae reappear and he started to pour it over her breasts. When enough gathered to form a slight puddle in between her breasts he stopped then bent down and started to lap it up off of her. He let his tongue glide gently across her breasts, taken her nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue and a slight scrape of his teeth. Nat's hands went up to his head and ran through his cornsilk hair, pulling him down. Carefully, Nick made his way down to her flat stomach and the top of her jeans. He looked up at her for a moment then undid her pants and pulled them and her panties down the length of her legs. He meticulously removed her legs from the jeans then tossed them aside. He knelt beside her again and just stared at her with those yellow eyes. She smiled at him then reached for him. He obliged by climbing on top of her and kissing her passionately. His hands explored the length of her body as she explored his. Nat could feel his erection against her leg as he slowly nudged her thighs apart and situated himself between them. He pulled away from her and held himself above her. Gazing into his eyes she could fell him enter her, slowly, then with great suddenness pull out and enter her again. He started to thrust harder and harder. Passion and fire burnt inside of her as her hips rose to meet him in unison. Just when she thought she wasn't going to explode, he collapsed ontop of her and pressed his lips to her neck. She felt the scratch of his fangs against her then him pull back in order to sink them into her, then... "Nat." Nat turned to see Nick standing in the kitchen. "I said how can you eat that thing. It's all gross and mushy." he said as he returned to sit next to her on the sofa. "I, uh," she took a quick breath, "like it. You should try it sometime." "You'll never get me too taste that." he grimaced as he looked down into her bowl. "Oh, I think I know a way or two of getting you to try it." she grinned at him and took another bite. THE END =*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=* Charma -- natpacker, MoCoS, novelist, lush, and so much more. cdholle@midway.uchicago.edu GODDESS of the 'special people' RULER of the damned When in darkness or in doubt, run in circles, scream and shout.