First of all i should tell you where the inspiration for this came to me. 
I was having a bad day and someone told me "come on baby give me a smile" 
which made me think of the game i used to play as a kid where you would 
sit in a large group and try to get other people to smile and you would 
have to keep repeating the phrase, "come on baby, if you love me won't 
you give me a smile." So now that you know about the inspiration i should 
warn there is a tiny spoiler for "fever" and this is a rather large piece. 
Hope you enjoy. :) 

(m/f) Tracy and Vachon


Come on Baby
by:
Charma

	"Vachon?" Tracy called as she entered her apartment. For the last 
couple of nights he had been waiting for her when she got off work. She 
made her way down the hall to the living room and there he was lying on 
her sofa.  She walked over and sat down on the edge of the sofa. He 
looked up at her with pain in his eyes.
	"What's wrong?" she asked softly as she gently cupped the side of 
his face in her hand. He reached up and grabbed her hand away from his 
face and kissed the palm lightly.
	"I was just thinking about Screed. I miss him sometimes." he said 
as held her hand to his chest.
	"You have got to stop doing this to yourself. Come on, why don't 
we go rent a  movie or something to cheer you up." she said as she noted 
the emergence of yet another depressed mood on its way.
	"Nah. I just want to sit here and maybe listen to music." he told 
her as he turned his face away from her.
	"I would tell you a joke but you have probably heard all of them 
since you are so old." she grinned and stuck her tongue out at him. He 
didn't respond to her. She leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips 
and pulled only inches away. "Come on baby, if you love me won't you give 
me a smile?" she smiled at him. He attempted a smile, but it did not fool 
Tracy. "Okay that's it. I know something that will make you smile." she 
pulled him up to a sitting position then walked over to her stereo and 
looked through her cd collection for just the right song. She opened one 
of her cases up and slid the disc into her player. The seductive tones of 
Enigma's Sadeness started to play as Tracy turned to look at him and kick 
her shoes off. 
	Vachon was watching her with interest as she smiled and asked him 
if he liked the music. He nodded and watched as she unbuttoned her 
blazer, slid it off then tossed it onto one of her armchairs. She slowly 
untucked her blouse as she began to sway to the music. Her hips began to 
gyrate and move to the music as she walked over to him. She held her hand 
out to him as she continued to move the music. He took it tentatively 
then stood at her urging. She pulled him a couple of feet away from the 
sofa and slid her arms around his waist and pulled him close to her as 
she gyrated her hips to the music. At first he tried to pull away, but 
slowly started to dance with her.  He slid his arms around her waist and 
down over the curves of her ass, pushing himself into her as they gyrated 
their pelvises in unison.
	Tracy stepped back from him, still moving to the music and slowly 
started to unbutton her blouse, starting at the top and working her way 
down. When she reached the last button, she held the shirt together, 
grinning at Vachon. She slid her hands up the silk blouse and slipped it 
off one shoulder, turning so the her bare shoulder was in front of him. 
Then still turning until her back was facing him, she slid the shirt 
completely off. Vachon reached out and unfastened her bra and slid it off 
her. He stepped in to her and put his arms around her, taking her breasts 
into his hands and caressing them. Tracy put her arms behind her, as she 
leaned into him, and put her arms around him, sliding her hands over his 
thighs and hips. They continued to sway to the music as Vachon started to 
kiss her neck.
	Suddenly Tracy turned in his arms to face him. She pulled away 
slightly so she could run her hands over his chest. She pulled at his 
shirt, then slid it up and off. Tossing it aside with one hand she 
caressed his chest with the other, feeling the lines of his muscle and 
ribs. He leaned in and kissed her on the lips, opening he mouth  and 
exploring it with his tongue. She met him tongue for tongue, exploring 
every inch of his mouth, even the now descending  fangs. He kissed her 
passionately, caressing her right breast with one hand  and  pulling her 
into him with the other.
	With the hand behind her back he found the zipper to her skirt 
and undid it. Reaching inside the skirt he pulled it, her panties, and 
her slip off in quick motion. She stepped out of them quickly and kicked 
them aside. Sliding her hands down his chest, she found the top of jeans 
and unzipped his fly. She slid one hand inside and stroked his shaft with 
a feather light touch, causing him to shiver noticeably. Pulling her hand 
out of his jeans she moved them to his hips and pushed his jeans down and 
off. Vachon kicked them off then took her into his arms, lifting her off 
the ground and carrying her into the bedroom. He laid her down and held 
himself over her. Kissing her slowly and meticulously. Breaking free from 
her lips he started to trail kisses down her neck then down to her 
breasts. He sucked slightly as he teased her nipples with his fangs and 
fingers. Her hands had made their way to the back of his head, stroking 
his hair softly, pulling him down onto her. After several minutes of 
teasing her breasts, his lips abandoned them and moved down her body, 
until he reached her southern lips. He gently pushed her thighs apart for 
better access and proceeded to probe her with his tongue, with great skill.	
	Tracy moaned softly as she felt the first waves hit her then as 
they got deeper and more intense so did her moans. Vachon felt her tense 
then relax around him then heard her moans of ecstasy. He kissed her 
softly just above her pubic hair then made his way to her mouth again. He 
kissed her and felt her tongue dart in hungrily. His teeth were aching 
with anticipation, as he smelt her blood and heard her excited heartbeat. 
He raised himself over her and prepared to enter her, when she put her 
hands up to hold him off her.
	"What's wrong?" he asked, fearing she was getting scared.
	"Come on baby, if you love won't you give me a smile?" she 
grinned at him.
	"To begin with." he told, not being able to keep the grin off his 
face. He kissed her on the mouth then entered her. He pushed himself 
slowly into her then pulled out just as slowly, savoring the feel of her 
around him. Then he began to thrust with more force, increasing the force 
of the thrusts until he heard Tracy scream and bare her neck to him. He 
fell forward on her and pierced her neck with his fangs.	
	Tracy felt him convulse and spasm then go totally still. She 
could feel the slight pressure of the bite, but it was not painful. She 
wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly. Until she felt him relax 
completely and release her neck. He slowly licked her neck clean, softly 
kissing and sucking the wound until it was closed completely. He rolled 
off her and onto his back. She leaned up on her elbow and looked down at 
him, tracing patterns across his chest aimlessly. A mischievous grin 
spread across his lips as he turned to look at her. 
	"Come on baby, if you love won't you give me a smile.?" he said 
as he lifted his head and planted a quick kiss on her lips. Tracy smiled 
back at him then rested her head on his chest. 

THE END


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Comments, responses, and declarations of undying love to:
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.