Permission is granted to archive my story, "And the Meek..." on the JADFE site. Altariel tari_sinclair@yahoo.com Explicit LaCroix/Female Reasonable distribution only, please. LaCroix property of Sony/TriStar Many thanks to Tammy Williams for beta reading. This story is dedicated to Shirl. "And the Meek..." (1/1) She knew that LaCroix was in his office, she also knew he was alone, and she knew she wanted him - badly. She realized in all her time here, that she had never been the aggressor, never had initiated sex. Whether it was from ingrained social restraints or lack of confidence, she wasn't sure. But tonight, that was all going to change. Just thinking about it was sending waves of heat rolling through her. Her body trembled in anticipation, lust, and a little fear as she put her hand on the knob and opened the door. She halted briefly in the doorway as LaCroix looked up from the book he was reading. He noted her attire, a simple red silk dress, cut low and high. The fine material hugged every curve in a most alluring manner. He arched an eyebrow inquisitively, surprised at the unexpectedness of her arrival and more so at her obvious desire. Already he could hear her heart racing, smell her arousal. This night could well prove to be most interesting, he thought with some satisfaction. "May I come in, LaCroix?" she asked, her voice smoky and low. "Please." He gestured at her to enter, placing his book on the side table. She slowly approached the leather sofa, her hips swinging seductively. On reaching him, she took a deep breath and dropped gracefully to her knees in front of him. She ran her hands over his hard muscled thighs and up his chest. Almost at the limit of her reach, she placed her fingertips against his cheeks, running her thumbs over his lips. Their eyes never parting, he didn't resist as she pulled his head towards her. LaCroix reveled in the heat of her lips as she brushed them oh so delicately across his cool ones. But he allowed her to lead, liking this new, bolder side that his creature was displaying to him. She broke the kiss, trailing her fingers down his face to rest against his chest. She looked at him, her eyes betraying a hint of uncertainty. He realized she was waiting for his permission to continue. Her sudden shyness pleased him. He realized that though he liked a little boldness, her shy nature was part of her charm and he didn't want to lose that. LaCroix stroked her hair reassuringly, "Please, do continue my dear. I'm finding this to be a most illuminating experience." She gave a small smile at that, dropping her eyes, her fingers tightening a little on his shirt in sudden nervousness. LaCroix moved to sit at the edge of the sofa, entrapping her between his knees. She gasped a little at the suddenness of his move, totally enclosed in the circle of his powerful legs, pressed tight against him. LaCroix tipped her chin up with one long finger, forcing her to look at him. "Never be embarrassed by your desires, my child. Do you know how pleasing it is that you would come here tonight, because you wanted me?" LaCroix brushed his lips over hers, his breath cool against them as he continued, "and how erotic it is?" his voice barely audible as he crushed her lips in a bruising kiss. Already aroused when she had entered the room, LaCroix's demanding kiss only made the desire she felt almost unbearable. She responded with fervor, instantly opening her mouth to him, moaning low in her throat as his tongue thrust deep. His hand tangled in her hair almost painfully, pushing her as close to him as possible. Her hands gripped his thighs as his exploration of her mouth moved to her jawbone and down to her throat. Her scream, as he unexpectedly pierced her throat with his fangs, only aroused him more. LaCroix had intended to allow her to take the lead, but feeling her evident arousal through the link they shared had made him impatient. He knew what she wanted - and slow wasn't it, not tonight. Her hot, tart blood only confirmed what he already sensed and LaCroix was only to happy to oblige. He drank little from her, this was to be the appetizer, not the apéritif. That would come soon enough, he thought, anticipating that always indescribable moment. The moment when her life hung in the balance, the total trust, and of course, the fear. It was intoxicating and quite addictive, for both of them. Strong hands pulled her from where she knelt to lay across his lap. LaCroix leaned over her, once again taking her lips in a seeking kiss. His hands slid over the silk of her dress to the buttons that ran all the way up its front. Deciding not to waste time on them, LaCroix pulled the dress apart with one swift movement. The sound of tearing fabric didn't even register on his eager lover. As the fabric fell away, LaCroix realized that she wore nothing under the dress. His eyes turned golden as he hungrily devoured her naked form with his eyes. Soon, he thought, he would devour her with more than his eyes. "My, my, we are wanton tonight, aren't we, my pet?" "Are you complaining?" she asked, her voice hoarse with passion. He quickly dispensed of her dress, laying her back on the sofa. "Not at all my dear. I'm eager to oblige your *mood*." He knelt between her legs, looking down on her. She reached up for him wanting him closer..... much closer. He chuckled wickedly, taking her wrists in one hand and holding them over her head. "Now, now. Don't be a greedy little girl." His grin only widened at the look she shot him at being gainsaid. He was enjoying this thoroughly, he thought, as she struggled uselessly against his grasp. "Damn you!" she hissed through her teeth, eyes blazing in mingled lust and anger. Her anger was soon diverted as LaCroix's free hand began to blaze a slow trail down her body. She arched against him, whimpering, as his hand reached her mound. He tormented her by trailing his fingers lightly between her thighs and over her clit, never applying pressure. She groaned in frustration as he merely laughed and continued. He leaned down to lick away the few drops of blood that had seeped from the fresh wounds in her throat. That was too much for her in her over-sensitized state. She climaxed almost silently, only her breathy gasps to be heard as her body shuddered in response to his mouth at her throat. Her unexpected response was enough to shred the last of LaCroix's tenuous hold on his body's demands. Releasing her wrists, he slid his hands under her bottom, raising her to meet him as he plunged his hard length into her waiting body. He moved in and out of her, fast and hard, each time almost leaving her body. And each time returning, plunging deep into her as if trying to make their bodies meld as one. Her hands grasped his shoulders as he conquered her totally, her nails drawing blood. The scent of his own blood, mingled with the scent of her lust brought LaCroix to his own release. With one final, hard thrust, he climaxed, bringing her with him. As her muscles clenched inexorably, LaCroix once more sank his fangs into eager flesh. This time, as he drank from the side of her breast, she was not silent. She screamed - the feeling of her blood being drawn from her almost unbearable in its exquisite blend of pleasure and pain. Her hand moved to grip LaCroix's head, pressing it against her breast. She sensed him slowing, and protested as he drew away, so overcome by the feelings coursing through her, that she wanted it to go on and on. Even though part of her knew she would die if he didn't stop, she didn't care. Fortunately for her, LaCroix had more restraint than she did. He had no intention of killing this one, he found her far too delightful and unpredictable. Even when she was being particularly irritating, he thought with some amusement. He licked the wounds at her breast as he shifted her to lie next to him. She murmured groggily at him as he stroked her, bringing her back. She sighed in contentment as LaCroix enfolded her in his arms, pulling the throw from the back of the sofa over them. He held her there while she slept, watching her until he too fell asleep. End tari_sinclair@yahoo.com ____________________________________________________________________ Get free e-mail and a permanent address at http://www.netaddress.com