From: To: Subject: [jadfe] "Happy, Happy Birthday Baby" Date: Tuesday, November 05, 2002 7:30 AM "Happy, Happy Birthday Baby" By Julie Swendsen (aka Illinois Jules ) A response to the UF Loop's 'Bad Slash' Challenge. We were kinda dared to do a cliched bawdy bit in just seven paragraphs - I was compelled! Thanks and dedication to Nancy K. & Julia K. for inspiration and motivation. So...45 minutes later ... Disclaimers: I do not own, bend, spindle, nor mutilate these characters from the television show "Forever Knight" - they do it to each other and I only write it down. ;-[) BUT! -- This story is mine, Julie Swendsen. Copyright 2002 LC/Nick sexy bits - be forwarned. Please archive. Thank you. ENJOY! Yours, as ever, Illinois Jules (Julie Swendsen) _____________________________________________ "Happy, Happy Birthday Baby" "That will be quite enough of your wriggling and perpetual grousing my child," the palid ancient cooed into his flaxen haired protege's ear. Master vampire Lucien LaCroix took advantage of the close proximity to quickly lap a sensuous swirl around the edge of his pseudo-willing captive's right ear lobe. He cautiously insinuated his hand along and down the others belly and hip to grasp the timid member encased in the tight Levis. Nicholas Knight sighed inwardly as he halted his futile struggling to submit to the senuous stimulation of his creator's tongue tip bathing his jaw and blatant caresses to his groin. It was the old vampire's Birthday after all, regardless that this interlude had become practically non sequitur. LaCroix wanted to boink his *favorite* bad - and after more than 800 odd years of 'celebrating', Nick just let the old man have his fun. He being in the mood or not. LaCroix deftly peeled open the buttoned fly of Knight's stone bleached trousers and snaked his fingers down to fondle the burgeoning hardness. His son groaned in response as he thrust his hips reflexively into his master's eager palm. "I see you are more than ready mon fils," stroking the stiffening cock. It's tip wept a honey pink moisture, soaking through Nick's black silk boxers. The scent of arousal and blood tainted pre-cum incited the pale pair's eyes to glow with ambered fire. "Unghhhh....." the ex-crusader moaned, as he undulated against the tender touch. Such moments of closeness like this made the reluctant vampire question his choice for mortality.... A normal life, a human life - with Natalie: White picket fences, cozy home cooked meals - kids! Oh my! "Argh!" A particularily vicious nip to his silky white throat brought him out of his waxing thoughts of human mundania. Sensuous digits then eased the detective out of his garments altogether. An opaled panther-like body covered his and soundly focused all his attention to the sensation. Sculpted arms engulfed him into an almost desperate embrace, teeth and fangs ravaged his mouth. Responding almost without thought their tongues dueled in passion, each slashing for a tang of the others preternatural essence so seldom shared. Nick turned in his master's arms to better access his lover's velvet form. His father grinned silently and slitted his vision in pleasure as his chosen one roughly stroked his massive shaft. The elder's bulging tip glistened dark and proud as it blossomed past the folds of foreskin. LaCroix reached for his son, to offer forth the same caress. "So good...", they sighed in unison, shared link open wide to the other's thoughts and feelings. With a move in the speed only of a practiced vampire, Nick flipped around to lavishly mouth his maker's endowments as his gentle hand had done only an instant before. Spurred to urgency by a rumbled growl of approval from the form beneath him the former pious drone bobbed avidly upon the cock buried deep within this throat. A moment later a red haze of bliss flooded his mouth and mind. Wiping his lips and looking up from the bloodied silken thigh of his beloved LaCroix satedly purred, "A very Happy Birthday, indeed!" FIN Your use of Yahoo! Groups is subject to http://docs.yahoo.com/info/terms/