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26 March 2008 @ 12:41 am
Love Is Never-Ending, ch. 21  
Title: Love Is Never-Ending
Rating: For Mature Adults (NC-17)
Word Count: 1988
Pairing: Mick/Beth
Disclaimer: If you recognize them, they're not mine...
Author's note: This chapter really didn't turn out the way I thought it would. I think I need to have a talk with Mick and Beth. They can't keep leading me around like this! Anyway, let me know what you think! I'll refer any complaints to Mick and Beth. It's all their fault! Enjoy!

Chapter Twenty One

Mick awoke at twilight. His waking hunger hit a second after he opened his eyes. It was stronger than usual. Mick shouldn’t have been surprised; he’d had very little to drink since his soul bearing conversation with Beth. That had been almost two days ago. The only nourishment Mick had since was Beth’s blood. Mick grinned to himself thinking of their fight at his parents’ house. Maybe we should fight more often. Sighing contentedly, Mick pushed open the freezer and hopped out. There was a fresh set of clothes on the floor next to his. Josef. Is there anything he doesn’t have? Mick put on the jeans and the burgundy button down shirt. He grabbed his shoes and jacket as he headed out. Almost as soon as he opened the door, he heard laughter coming from the living room.

Curious, Mick entered the room and found Josef telling a story. “Mozart was livid. I mean the man had just insulted his prize symphony. So old Wolfgang sucker punched him. Right there in front of the court. One of the funniest things I ever saw. He couldn’t have been more than fifteen. Dropped the Duke though. Out cold.”

“I didn’t know you liked classical music, Josef,” Mick said.

Josef turned. “My tastes are many and varied, my friend. So glad you decided to grace us with your presence.”

Beth got up from the couch and came over to kiss Mick good morning. What began as a simple kiss deepened when Mick wrapped his arms around her and pulled her to him. Her tongue entered his mouth and she could feel his fangs. She snaked her arms around his neck; he moaned into her mouth. They jumped apart when Josef spoke.

“Hey! Can we keep the public displays out of my living room? I have to eat in here you know.”

“Now, Josef, leave them alone. They’re in love,” Erin said sternly.

“Yeah, well, they should go do that someplace else.”

Mick cleared his throat. “Speaking of eating, there wouldn’t be any spare blood left, would there?”

“You make out in my living room and now you want to eat my food. You just take, take, take over there, don’t you?” Josef sighed. “I just got some more in; it’s in the fridge.”

Mick headed to the kitchen to get his blood. Beth resumed her place next to Erin, who smiled conspiratorially at her. Beth just grinned. Mick returned with his glass and perched himself on the arm of the couch, wrapping his free arm around Beth’s shoulders.

“You know, Beth, we should probably go home soon. Josef’s probably tired of putting us up.”

“No, Mick. You’re welcome to stay to Hotel Konstantin as long as you like,” Josef snarked.

Mick laughed. “As much as I love you, Josef, I don’t fancy spending my last few days as an unmarried man here. Besides, you can’t plan my party if I’m here, right?”

“I should think not.” Josef wanted to track down the thugs Thomas had hired but it could wait. As he watched Mick twirl a strand of Beth’s hair around his finger, Josef could tell that Mick was far, far away. Business could wait. “Erin can stay here.”

Mick snapped out of his daze. “You don’t have to –“

“Didn’t we have this conversation already? Gift horse? Mouth? Ring any bells?”

Before Mick could answer, Erin said, “It’s alright, Sport. I’ll be happy to stay with Josef.”

“Are you sure?”

“Don’t be silly. I’ll be fine.” She glanced at Josef. “I’ll look out for him.”

“Fine, fine. You guys win. Beth and I will go home. Josef, I’ll be back tomorrow. We still need to track down Thomas’s thugs.”

Josef waved him off. “Go on, get out of here.”

Mick sat down his empty glass and put on his shoes and jacket. Beth grabbed her purse. Mick offered her his arm and together they walked to the elevator. As soon as the doors were closed, Mick pressed Beth up against the wall of the car and bent his head to ravage her mouth. Beth dropped her purse unceremoniously to the floor in her rush to embrace him. She needed to come up for air when the elevator doors opened again on the garage level. Mick reluctantly pulled away from her. He knew that if he didn’t they’d never make it out of the garage. He turned abruptly and stalked toward the Mercedes. Mick was in the driver’s seat by the time Beth had picked up her purse. She joined him a minute later.

The drive to their loft was silent. Mick could hear Beth’s heart hammering in her chest. He wasn’t sure what had gotten into him; he just knew he needed her. He drove home in record time. When Beth reached for her purse, Mick said thickly, “Leave it.” She did as he asked and followed him to the elevator, admiring the view. Once inside, Mick repeated the performance from Josef’s elevator. Only this time Beth wrapped her legs around his waist. She was trapped between Mick and the wall. Mick was feathering kisses down he jaw when the doors opened. Mick put his hands under her to support her weight as he walked them to their door. Somehow he managed to pull out the electric door opener out of his pocket and hold Beth at the same time. Beth was nibbling on his earlobe. She accidently bit it a little too hard, making him moan in pleasure. He hardly noticed when they crossed the threshold; all he could see was Beth.

Desperate to feel more of her skin, Mick snaked his hands under her shirt and pulled it off. It got caught around her arms, which were still wrapped tightly around his neck. Rather than fool with the garment, Mick simply tore it. The tatters fell to the floor. He was surprised to find that Beth wasn’t wearing a bra, but he didn’t complain. One less barrier to Beth’s skin was fine with him. Mick pressed her bare back up against the cool metal door. It felt good up against her flushed skin. Mick’s hands wandered to fondle her breasts; the nipples hardening under his touch. Beth mewled and clawed at Mick’s shirt. Mick kissed her hungrily and ground his erection into the wet warmth pooling between her legs. Beth could feel him throbbing beneath the dual layers of denim. She unwound her legs and shakily stood.

Mick eyed her suspiciously. Beth slowly unbuttoned Mick’s shirt exposing his torso. She placed wet kisses at random. He tasted so good. Mick undid the cuffs and shrugged the shirt off; he didn’t want Beth to stop touching him. Beth’s wandering hand found the front of his jeans and stroked him. Mick had to brace himself on the door to prevent his knees from giving out. Still running kisses over his chest, Beth expertly undid Mick’s belt and fly. His cock sprung free into her waiting hand. She stroked him up and down with her thumb brushing the head on every other stroke. No matter how many times she did this for him he never ceased to be amazed by the attention she gave to his body. As a result, he was stunned when she abruptly stopped. She raised her eyes to his, twinkling with both mirth and desire. Then she ducked under his arm and took off.

Mick growled. He had his jeans off in a blink and tore off after her. Mick caught her in front of the couch, holding her by both wrists. Grinning broadly, Beth shamelessly raked her eyes up and down his tall frame. She never got tired of that sight. She loved every inch of him. From his gorgeous face to his broad shoulders. Down his powerful chest, his flat, toned stomach and his narrow waist. On down to his lean, long legs. If there was a more perfect man on the face of the earth, then Beth didn’t want to know it. She had her own piece of heaven right in front of her.

Mick grinned. “You’re going to pay for that little stunt.”

“Oh, am I?”

Mick said nothing. He simply kissed her for all he was worth. While she melted into his kiss, Mick deftly unbuttoned her jeans and pushed them to the floor. His large hands returned to her small waist and dragged her hips to his; his cock pressing into her stomach. Beth swiveled her hips; the resulting friction making him moan loudly.

The scent of her arousal was nearly overpowering and he was nowhere near her sex. Mick pressed Beth down to the couch, where she stretched out before him. He knelt down beside her and ran his eyes over her naked form, much as she had done earlier. She was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen.

“Like what you see?” Beth asked with a coy smile.

Mick nodded, unable to find words adequate for describing her. He pressed a kiss to Beth’s forehead; then moved down to her shoulder. His hands wandered leaving a fiery trail in their wake. His lips and tongue moved to her breasts, nipping at the sensitive nipples. Beth writhed under his touch, whimpering softly. Finally his fingers reached their destination. Mick used his thumb and forefinger to nudge Beth’s legs further apart. She obeyed blindly so great was her need. Mick slid two fingers into her core causing Beth to gasp. He began to slide them in and out of her curling his fingers to graze her g-spot. Beth tossed her head back; her breathing uneven. She could feel her orgasm building low in her stomach. Just as she got to the brink, Mick pulled his fingers out of her. She groaned in frustration as she watched him lick her juices off his fingers.

“Mick!” she cried.

He smiled indulgently and kissed her sweetly. While she was distracted, Mick pressed his fingers into her again. It was torture. She was on fire. Mick brought her to the brink three more times. The last time Beth instinctively bit down on the thing closest to her which happened to be Mick’s hand. It wasn’t hard enough to draw blood, but it did rouse the vampire within. Mick growled and motioned for Beth to sit up. He sat down next to her and pulled her into his lap so she could straddle his waist.

Beth took in the white eyes, pale skin and fangs through the haze of her desire. “There’s my vampire,” she said as she sank down on him. Mick closed his eyes in pleasure as Beth took him in fully.  She set a slow pace savoring the feel of him inside her. Mick ran kisses along Beth’s collarbone. As his lip and tongue paid special attention to the bite mark on her neck, Beth contracted her inner muscles around him.

“Do that again,” Mick demanded.

Beth obliged him. She picked up her pace, squeezing him. Mick tossed his head back and a harsh moan tore from his throat. He wasn’t going to last much longer. Mick ran his hand down her stomach to where they were joined. With his thumb he furiously rubbed her clit as his hips began to buck off the couch. Mick wrapped his free arm around her to steady her. Beth’s breath came in pants when the first wave of her orgasm hit. Mick slid his fangs into her breast and spilled himself inside her. Beth yelled hoarsely as she came again. Trembling, she slumped against his chest.

They sat like that for awhile. When the ache in her legs got to be too much, Beth raised her head. She kissed him softly and whispered, “Take me to bed.” Mick placed a kiss on her brow and carried her to their bed, where he remained all night just watching her sleep.

To be continued…

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allegritafangsallegritafangs on March 26th, 2008 06:48 am (UTC)
ahhh...so nice. I see that you've been perusing the beautiful MickBeach pictures, you described his anatomy so perfectly! *sigh* what a lovely way to end my day! :) "...own piece of heaven..." YEAH! Lucky Beth.

I've run into a horrible problem with my Guillermo story. It seems to have turned into another Mick/Coraline story. I'm sorry! It's not my fault, they made me do it! :) I hope to finish it soon. If it's any consolation, it does have Josef in it... And I kept the Guillermo part for another story... :) sorry...
michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 26th, 2008 11:52 am (UTC)
Seeing as how Mick and Beth just took over my story, it's all good. At least there's Josef. But I still want to read that Guillermo story!

Yes, the beach pics were very inspirational...
heartagram_lala: Moonlight - Mick cut upheartagram_lala on March 26th, 2008 09:59 am (UTC)
*dies*

hawt dam woman!!!! that was hawt!!!

*flails*

i love it!!!
michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 26th, 2008 11:47 am (UTC)
Thanks, I was worried it wasn't up to my usual standard...
heartagram_lalaheartagram_lala on March 26th, 2008 11:51 am (UTC)
it was =D
Michelle: Moonlight never let you go Mick/Bethmrs_boyscout on March 26th, 2008 11:58 am (UTC)
*fans self*

Wow, that was awesome. *Needs shower from all the hawtness*

Loved it!
michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 26th, 2008 12:22 pm (UTC)
Cold showers have been popular this morning. Maybe I should let Mick and Beth take over more often...
iansmomesq on March 26th, 2008 02:06 pm (UTC)
I'll be in my bunk.

Wonderful chapter!
michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 26th, 2008 02:09 pm (UTC)
Ah, I miss Jayne!

Glad you liked it!
britzfan: dancing bethbritzfan on March 26th, 2008 06:31 pm (UTC)
Hot chapter! Great writing!
michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 26th, 2008 06:32 pm (UTC)
Thanks! I'll be sure to pass along your praise to Mick and Beth! ;)
Bleu Daisy: Josef Shirtless Massage Parlorbleudaisy on March 26th, 2008 08:17 pm (UTC)
Loved the banter between Josef and Mick. Very cute! ^_^

Great chapter! I'm looking forward to the next installment.
michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 26th, 2008 09:48 pm (UTC)
You're the only person who appreciated the banter. Everyone else focused on...other things. :)
allegritafangsallegritafangs on March 29th, 2008 03:09 am (UTC)
Banter? There was banter? Wait....

Oh, YEAH, that was good, too! Somehow I forgot about the banter. You should put the banter at the END of the incredibly hot sexy vampire lovin, not BEFORE it... ;-)
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michellemtsumichellemtsu on March 27th, 2008 02:17 am (UTC)
I'm typing the next chapter right now! :)
sourfacekittysourfacekitty on March 27th, 2008 02:23 am (UTC)
Please and Thank you!!