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12 November 2008 @ 12:59 pm
Blood Ties Fic: Dinner For Three  
Posted to bloodtiesfic


Title: Dinner For Three
Pairing/Characters: Henry/Vicki/OFC
Rating: R
Spoilers: Season 1
Summary: Vicki interrupts Henry and his lover and gets sucked in
Notes/Warnings: Read the disclaimer on my LJ


"Henry!"

Vicki burst into her partner's apartment, scanning the living room for him.

"Please be here and not showing your fangs in front of that group of schoolchildren I mistakenly sent you to," she muttered. She spotted his cell phone on the coffee table and stiffened. "Oh, that's not good." She headed for the bedroom, anxious. "Henry! Please be in..." She opened the door to find Henry on the bed dressed only in a silk robe, opened to reveal his chest. "Here."

A platinum blonde, dressed only in a deep plum hued silk chemise, raised her head from behind where Henry was reclining to stare at her as well.

"I'm told in modern times it's polite to knock before breaking and entering," Henry said smoothly.

"You, uh, didn't respond to my voicemails and I was worried you had just taken off or something. Ends up it wasn't Azeroth, just a high school prank," Vicki admitted, somewhat embarrassed. She nodded to the young woman briefly in a flawed attempt at manners before turning her attention back to Henry, mock whispering, "If I'd known you were eating in I'd have left you alone."

"I hadn't planned on company, but Lucy here stopped by for dinner. I decided to give my guest my full attention so I'm afraid my cell went ignored for a while."

"Wow, she delivers! How convenient!"

"She has a name and she is right here," Henry scolded lightly.

"And she doesn't need anyone to speak for her," Lucy added, scolding Henry in return. She gave Vicki an appraising glance. "You must be Vicki. Henry talks about you, but don't worry. He's a complete gentleman."

"Except for the part where he's not exactly a man," Vicki muttered under her breath. She forced a bright expression and started backing out of the room. "Well, I can see you've got, you know, world politics and chest - I mean - chess strategy or something intellectual like that to discuss, so I'll just let you get to it."

"No," Henry interjected. "You're here now so you might as well stay." He gave her a smug smile as he put out his hands in a placating gesture. "After four hundred years I've grown bored of world politics."

"I'm sure your... Lucy... She doesn't want..." Vicki stammered.

"Actually, I think it's a great idea," Lucy purred, draping herself over Henry even though her eyes were riveted on Vicki, sizing her up with a casual hunger. "You should stay." She ran a hand over an empty spot on the silk duvet beside them. "Plenty of room for one more."

"Okay then!" Vicki's hands flailed awkwardly for a few seconds before she pulled herself together, hooking her thumb over her shoulder, gesturing to the door. "I really should go."

Lucy peeled herself off the bed and stalked towards Vicki who kept backing up rather than turn her back on Lucy. When Vicki's back hit the wall behind her, she was momentarily startled and Lucy took the opportunity to hem her in, blocking her exit with her lingerie clad frame.

She leaned in close and let a stream of her heated breath warm its way up Vicki's neck as she froze in place, tense.

"Stay," she breathed.

Vicki's chest rose and fell rapidly, each inhalation brushing her breasts ever so slightly against Lucy's. She opened her mouth, but a witty retort failed to appear.

"You've always been interested in Henry's world," Lucy continued. "Don't you want to see the one part he's never shown you?"

Henry rose off the bed and sauntered over to stand behind Lucy, letting his hands roam over the luxury of her skin.

"Vicki might not be that open-minded," Henry told Lucy, nipping lightly at her earlobe. His eyes met Vicki's: challenging yet with a glint of amusement in them.

"I'm open-minded," Vicki protested, swallowing down the tiny squeak in her voice. "But if you're going to pull out the whips and chains..."

"Not all kinks are about toys or domination," Lucy interrupted, her mouth continuing to hover over Vicki's skin, leaving warmth in its wake. "Just take voyeurism and exhibitionism. All they take is just someone's presence." Lucy shifted closer, increasing the contact between their bodies just enough to ensure Vicki wouldn't assume it was accidental. "Then again, there's a whole other term for when that third person decides to participate."

"Perhaps show would work better than tell," Henry murmured, pulling Lucy back just enough to break the contact with Vicki, but not enough for Vicki to free herself.

He pressed his form against hers, letting her writhe against him, hands roaming over the chemise and flirting along the edges of her hem. His gaze still on Vicki, he watched her watch his fingers as they slipped beneath the silk to caress Lucy's breasts.

As Lucy laid her head back against Henry's shoulder he licked a broad stripe up her neck, savoring her flavor the whole way up as if she was a rare dessert.

"She's delicious," he commented to Vicki with the air of a connoisseur. "Would you like a taste?"

Without waiting for a response, since Vicki was clearly speechless at this point, he pressed against Lucy enough to bring her into contact with Vicki again.

As he continued to skate his fingers over Lucy's breasts beneath the fabric they randomly brushed against the swell of Vicki's chest as well. Her breathing, already escalated, quickened with each contact.

"So, am I your prisoner here?" she finally managed to choke out, all joking gone from her tone.

"Only if you want to be," Henry answered blithely, the motion of his hand never wavering.

"Consider yourself our dinner guest," Lucy chimed in, raising her head to smile languidly at Vicki.

"Does that mean I'm on the menu?" Vicki asked, eyebrow raised.

"No," Lucy said simply, stretching her arms and body out under Henry's hands with a contented sigh. "I am." She twisted enough that she could whisper into Henry's ear, still loud enough for Vicki to hear. "Hungry, lover?"

"Famished," was his response.

His hand left her breast and slid down, lifting up the hem of her chemise to expose her ripe round derrière. Crouching down, he ran a hand over the roundness there then graced her with a gentle bite.

Lucy let out a little shudder and closed her eyes as Henry's mouth and hands began their explorations.

Pressed up against Lucy, Vicki couldn't watch, but the reverberations that went through Lucy's body as the intensity of the foreplay grew echoed in her as well. Little gasping moans escaped Lucy and were breathed almost directly into Vicki's ear, directly into her senses already heightened to almost painful levels.

Lucy started to lose cohesion and as a result her arms, which were the only thing keeping her from full body contact with Vicki, folded and she slumped into her, relying on her and the wall to keep her standing under Henry's talented onslaught.

Just when it seemed she was too far gone, Lucy gasped breathlessly into Vicki's neck.

"How could you not want this? A lover with hundreds of years of experience in pleasing women? Hundreds... Of years..." Her breath left her as a violent shudder took hold of her.

Abruptly Henry stood, pulled open the sash of his robe and drove into Lucy in one stroke, making her cry out at the unexpected and overwhelming sensation.

Within seconds she was flailing, a rag doll caught between them as the tension peaked then left her body in one massive swell, leaving her limp and drained - fully sated.

Lucy's arms draped around Vicki's neck in a futile effort to keep herself up. As she started to slip Henry took over, picking her up in his arms and carrying her over to the bed, laying her down gently on the crimson sheets.

Suddenly bereft of contact Vicki just stood stunned and oddly empty, unable to do more than just watch.

Henry soothed her as she came down with light touches and whispered words for only Lucy's ears. After a moment, he retied the sash on his robe and returned to Vicki, the glint in his eye still there.

"So, dessert?" he offered graciously.

"I... I'm full, thanks," she managed. "I have to go."

Her feet obeyed her as far as the outside of the bedroom door. It clicked behind her, but she found herself unable to move from the spot.

Her ears tuned in, seeking sound behind the solid doors.

She didn't have to wait long.

Lucy's moans rose anew, stronger, more fervent - each sound bringing back powerful sense memory that made Vicki's skin hum.

She shoved her hands in her jeans pockets to try to keep them still, but the proximity was worse so she pulled them out, still not sure what to do with them.

Henry's voice was a low murmur underneath it all. No words could be heard, but the sound was seductive, his aristocratic tone encouraging, urging his lover on.

The vocalizations crescendoed and Vicki stiffened herself with sympathetic vibrations from the close climax.

Mortified, she finally managed to tiptoe down the hallway and out the door, barely breathing even though her heart was pounding.

She was waiting for the elevator when her cell phone rang almost making her jump out of her skin.

The caller ID said Mike - Home and she hesitated instead of answering.

It was tempting, especially knowing he was calling from his place and not on the job, very tempting.

But hundreds of years... How could anyone compare?

She let the call go to voicemail and headed home.

In the elevator, a text came through to her cell.

'Hope you enjoyed the second course. - H'

She flushed so red the doorman asked her if she was all right.

As she waited for a cab, a second text came through and she blushed even harder than before.

'Thanks for being my appetizer. - L'

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Emma DeMarais: BlueEyeemmademarais on November 12th, 2008 09:02 pm (UTC)
Confession
Finally!

I started this fic over a year ago - 11/4/07 to be precise - and I'm just now getting around to publishing it. /is made of fail/

I actually finished it this July after signing up for it as a ficfinishing goal fic. I kept telling myself I wasn't fully satisfied with it and I wanted to do some work on it. Ha. Clearly that's not going to happen so today I said screw it, gave it one last quick polish pass and decided to put it up. I have no energy behind making it any better and frankly? It's not bad. I just think I could have done a little bit better.

Technically this is my first Blood Ties fic since I started it before the one other BT fic, which I did actually publish in January as part of Yuletide. (OMGYAYYULETIDE!) I was just stuck on it and I finally figured out it was because I really didn't want to write Vicki/Henry/OFC sex, even though I'd kind of promised it to melissima who is the one who dragged me into this fandom. I ended up just telling her I'd write a proper threesome later, but for now the muse apparently didn't want Vicki engaged in actual sex with these particular two people at this time. Go figure.

So Mel, at least this is up! Here's your IOU for a BT threesome fic in the future. And hello to byrons_brain! More vampire porn for you! Hee!

Thanks,

Emma DeMarais
hermyamhermyam on November 12th, 2008 09:54 pm (UTC)
Yay for finished fic :D
??? /is made of fail/ ???

Oh hell no! Not gonna let you get away with that hon. You finished. And it's a great piece. Loved the way that you handled Vicki here. I struggle with the idea of her just cutting loose in a threesome too. Think you captured the heat of the moment pretty much perfectly.

Congrats again for getting it done and posted.

::sends internet cookies to Emma::
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 12th, 2008 10:28 pm (UTC)
Re: Yay for finished fic :D
Oh hi! And thanks! I'm just bummed it took me so damn long. Yeah, in the end I couldn't do the threesome and keep it in character for Vicki so I went with canon over porn. I think I could do some sort of more IC threesome later (sex pollen, thrall, whatever) that might have a shot, but in this one? I loved the banter and how they pulled her into the sexual experience without her actually having sex. It's a threesome - just of an unusual kind.

And yay cookies! Nom nom nom Thanks!
Tori Lovelostandalone22 on November 13th, 2008 01:47 am (UTC)
I don't really know the fandom, but this is a lovely story.
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 13th, 2008 01:58 am (UTC)
Wow! You read it even though you don't know the fandom? /is honored/ Thank you!

Quick scheme of things on Blood Ties: Henry Fitzroy, illegitimate son of King Henry VIII gets turned into a vampire (history says he died) and lives to present day ending up in Toronto. He meets Vicki who is an former top homicide detective who left the force due to starting to lose her eyesight. She's a PI now and ends up interfacing with her former partner, still a detective. She's tough, smart and doesn't need either man though clearly both are attracted to her. Long story short she ends up investigating/involved in supernatural cases and winds up with Henry as a sort of partner of sorts while Mike helps out from the law and order side.

It sounds rather lame, but it's actually quite good. The actress playing Vicki was Officer Morris in Man Hunt on Numb3rs and if you watch Bones she was Annie Oakley in the pony play ep. The actor playing Henry does a nice job of coming across as aristocratic and very old despite his youthful appearance. The actor playing Mike is generic handsome white guy #2 to me, but lots of people seem to find him attractive.

There's not many episodes, so if you like vampire detective shows at all (how scary is it that *that's* a genre!) it's better than Moonlight ever was and fills a nice void left by Angel ending.

If you read my one other Blood Ties fic and like it? You'd probably like the show as it's very close to a normal episode for them.
Ravenboo: Good writing is hard workravenboo on November 13th, 2008 05:04 am (UTC)
Very nicely done !!! :D
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 13th, 2008 05:27 am (UTC)
Thank you! Now if I could only get a third fic done in this fandom, I'd really be doing something!
Ravenboo: Fanfic addictravenboo on November 13th, 2008 03:25 pm (UTC)
Writing is NOT easy !!, I'd like to read your first BT fic..is it posted somewhere??.
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 13th, 2008 07:10 pm (UTC)
Oh, writing is easy - in my primary fandom! It's just hard with ten plus fandoms to work in fic in the others!

My fic is all tagged and memoried so I'd say the fastest way is to click on the bloodties tag linked on this fic to find the one I did for last year's Yuletide.

(Yuletide! Yay!)
Ravenboo: Blood Tiesravenboo on November 14th, 2008 04:27 am (UTC)
Ah cool, will do !! :D
(Anonymous) on November 13th, 2008 07:36 pm (UTC)
you spelled a word on your story ,i see alot of miss spelled words on a lot of fan fiction even on live journal i do nice story. you should a part two ofthis story good luck.
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 13th, 2008 07:59 pm (UTC)
Hi there. Thanks for reading the story, however I suggest you not criticize other people for spelling or grammatical errors when your own comment can barely be considered English. Casting stones? Not advisable.
(Anonymous) on December 19th, 2008 06:47 pm (UTC)
you should keep your comments to your self are you miss perfect i think not iam not perfect either iam not trying to so keep your comments to your self you might piss some one off
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on December 19th, 2008 07:09 pm (UTC)
you should keep your comments to your self

If that's such good advice why didn't *YOU* take it? Coming to someone ELSE's LJ to pick a fight? Guess what? You get a fight. Bring it.

are you miss perfect i think not iam not perfect either iam not trying to so keep your comments to your self you might piss some one off

Perfect? No, but at least I a) capitalize b) use punctuation c) can spell d) can type d) can compose a message with complete sentences that makes sense and e) know better than to go to someone's LJ and insult them.

The fact that you CAME BACK to this? Over a MONTH later? Proves you're not just a jerk and an idiot. It means you're a troll. Go away, troll. No one wants your kind here.

Hey everyone! Troll's IP address is 72.241.199.3! Beware of trolls!
henrylover2003henrylover2003 on November 15th, 2008 03:28 am (UTC)
Wow, thats all I can say!
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 15th, 2008 03:33 am (UTC)
That'll do nicely! Thanks!

(Great icon too!)
henrylover2003henrylover2003 on November 15th, 2008 03:55 am (UTC)
Thanks fcr the comment about my pic, that is from my favorite espideo.
mojavedragonfly: Henry Drawingmojavedragonfly on November 16th, 2008 07:01 am (UTC)
Loved this story! Thanks.
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 16th, 2008 07:02 am (UTC)
Hey there! Nice to see you again! Glad you enjoyed it.
Unseelie_Lady: Christinaunseelie_lady on November 26th, 2008 05:46 am (UTC)
H.O.-freakin-T.! loved it. I would not object to reading a sequel *hint* lol. very well written and congrats on finishing it. I know how hard it is to pick something up after a while and i usually just delete them.

Bravo to you! *HUGS*
Emma DeMaraisemmademarais on November 26th, 2008 06:36 am (UTC)
Thank you! I have a very annoying muse who will not let me delete any fic. /glares at her/ I had promised this one to my slashwife and number one beta so there was too much at stake to not try hard to finally get it done. I just felt bad that I couldn't do better. (That plus it would be embarrassing to run a comm called ficfinishing and *not* finish fic!)

So someday a *proper* threesome with Henry/Vicki, but right now I'm writing her Christina in another fandom so she's letting me slide for a bit. Hehehe

Thanks for your great comment!