This is what happens when two avid Uffers are left alone in a chat room:

Where has desire gone?
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> <Lucilla> where are the uffish topics gone?
>  
> 
> <DaJules> "Nick, in a moment of unfettered glee,
> glides up alongside LaCroix, 
> at the Raven and sensuously runs the index finger of
> his right hand down 
> along the spine of his preoccupied master. His father
> shivers briefly before 
> regaining his composure and turning to face his
> errant child."
> <Lucilla> "Nicholas, what a surprise to see you
> here."
> <Lucilla> His son's mischievous grin is not lost to
> him. Nick only nods and 
> winks at his sire.
> <DaJules> "Running his finger now back up his sire's
> back."
> <Lucilla> "The touch is sending bolts of electricity
> down Lacroix's spine."
> <DaJules> "Leaning in slightly Detective Knight
> brushes his lips every so 
> gently along the other's lobe, "A slow night
> LaCroix? I might be able to 
> alleviate some of your boredom. I hear you've been
> restless lately?"
> <Lucilla> "Without a change in expression, Lacroix
> takes Nick's hand and 
> leads him to the back room."
> <Lucilla> "Standing in front of the door, he turns
> to Nick and eyes him 
> expectantly."
> <Lucilla> "What exactly did you have in mind,
> Nicholas?"
> <DaJules> "Lacroix then hesitates, he so despises
> when his protégé reads him 
> so well and takes advantage of him."
> <DaJules> "But an amber glow undermines LaCroix's
> words."
> <Lucilla> And Nick's lips curl into a satisfied grin.
> <Lucilla> He loves to exert his power over his
> master.
> <DaJules> "You KNOW you'll grant my every desire,
> Master..."
> <Lucilla> Lacroix tries to sound nonchalant.
> <Lucilla> "Would you care to specify, Nicholas?"
> <DaJules> The pale elder stands steady, and wishes to
> display none of the jolt 
> his groin surges through him."
> <Lucilla> But of course Nick has noticed his
> father's arousal.
> <Lucilla> He slowly moves closer, his eyes changing
> to deep gold.
> <DaJules> Knight's nostrils flare. The scent of his
> maker's excitement is 
> overwhelming, and for this once, it spurs him to a
> more intense action.  
> <DaJules> A tentative hand reaches forward...
> <DaJules> A mere flutter of caress, down jaw,
> chest, crotch, thigh...
> <Lucilla> Lacroix keeps perfectly still, only adding
> to his child's 
> excitement.
> <Lucilla> Nick leans in to whisper, "Do you want
> me?"
> <DaJules> "By the Gods my child, as if you haven't
> learnt yet, Yes!" A huff 
> of submission, the elder would never admit.
> <Lucilla> Nick's hand curls around Lacroix's neck.
> <DaJules> LaCroix takes Nicholas' other hand and
> cups it to his face.
> <Lucilla> A rough pull and their lips meet in a
> fierce kiss.
> <DaJules> Braking from the roughly brutal sensual
> kiss, "To my rooms, child?"
> <Lucilla> In a raspy voice Nick breathes, "Yes!"
> <Lucilla> Once inside the private chambers, Nick's shirt
> is done away with in 
> haste.
> <DaJules> "You know there will be hard talk about
> this in The Community 
> later, we were hardly casual out there a moment
> ago."
> <Lucilla> Nick hesitates for just a tiny moment
> before he starts trailing 
> kisses down his sire's pectorals.
> <Lucilla> "I don't care."
> <Lucilla> A soft growl emanates from deep down in
> Lacroix's throat.
> <DaJules> Nick scratches LaCroix' neck in haste in a
> fierce grasp to nip the 
> pearled nipple of his maker. It's almost as if the
> risk of riling The 
> Community has fueled his ardor.
> <Lucilla> Nick starts to massage his hands over his
> master's back while his 
> lips continue to caress the hardened buds of
> Lacroix's nipples.
> <Lucilla> "Oh, Nicholas! What has gotten into you
> all of a sudden?"
> <Lucilla> Nick doesn't answer. Instead he nips one
> of the nipples with his 
> fangs and sucks in the sweet essence that is his
> master.
> <DaJules> "After all the fighting and lack of
> contact, like this, you 
> question me now?"
> <DaJules> Nick punctuates his words with a firm
> squeeze to his master groin.
> <Lucilla> Now Lacroix lets go of all reservations he
> might have had.
> <DaJules> LaCroix groans, beyond himself.
> <DaJules> Nicholas smiles, "A dirty little romp,
> with you, now!" He undoes 
> LaCroix's trousers.
> <DaJules> Nick slips his hand inside to fondle.
> <Lucilla> Lacroix snarls in delight as his son's
> hand finds his erect 
> phallus.
> <DaJules> Nick opens his own jeans with his free
> hand, slides them down his 
> thighs. 
> <Lucilla> Lacroix reaches for his son's flesh in
> return.
> <Lucilla> Nick's eyes change from gold to deep,
> glowing amber.
> <DaJules> "Yes.. Touch me." Lacroix gives a small
> pump into his companion's 
> palm.
> <Lucilla> Then he releases himseld from Nick's grasp
> to drop to his knees.
> <DaJules> Knight leans back againt the wall,
> spreading his legs slightly. 
> His canines lengthen in lust.
> <Lucilla> With a satisfied smile Lacroix notices the
> lustful abandon on his 
> son's face.
> <Lucilla> He then turns to give him what he needs.
> <Lucilla> A soft lick of tongue, hardly noticeable...
> <DaJules> He knows he's once again giving into his
> child's desires, but pushes 
> the thought back to focus on nothing but surrendering
> to the tempting delight 
> before him.
> <Lucilla> A brush of lips over heated, swollen
> flesh...
> <DaJules> Taking in breath he doesn't need but a
> habit frequently used, 
> LaCroix then swallows the erect cock down as whole
> as his throat allows.
> <DaJules> Nicholas practically swoons at the
> sensation.
> <Lucilla> A slow pull at first, then the pressure
> increases...
> <DaJules> Nick feels the raw of the wall on his bare
> buttocks, it adds to the 
> pleasure. He bucks his hips.
> <Lucilla>  His hands search for purchase as Lacroix
> works him in a steady 
> rhythm.
> <DaJules> It's difficult for Nick to snare his
> maker's hair, he grapples for 
> his ears instead, pulling as gently as he can, under
> the circumstances.
> <Lucilla> Lacroix doesn't mind. He enjoys that Nick
> is slowly losing control.
> <DaJules> He perversely enjoys that he can make Nick
> lose control - no 
> thought at the moment that Nick makes *him* lose
> control even more!
> 
<Lucilla> Nick's breath comes out in low hisses now, he is so close... 
<DaJules> Snaking his hand slowly up between Nicholas' legs, LaCroix gently 
fondles his 
child's inner thighs and balls. 
<Lucilla> Nick's strokes become more urgent, he pumps frantically into 
Lacroix's mouth. 
<DaJules> "Stop!" 
<Lucilla> "Why?" 
<DaJules> "Inside me, now!" 
<Lucilla> "As you wish. Come!" 
<DaJules> Nick turns, Lacroix adjusts, "Is this what you want, are you 
sure?" 
<Lucilla> "I've never been so sure before." 
<DaJules> Then do it! I want YOU and your blood, and soon. 
<Lucilla> He settles his hands firmly against the wall. 
<Lucilla> Nick runs his hands over Lacroix's back to grasp the tense 
buttocks. Some well 
measured strokes and they relax under his touch. 
<DaJules> "Only for you, my child. I allow this" 
<Lucilla> Nick drops to his knees and trails a wet tongue over the cleft. 
<Lucilla> "Come now, "Lacroix snarls impatiently. 
<Lucilla> Seeing that no further preparation is necessary Nick pushes 
himself inside the tight 
sheath. 
<Lucilla> He is lost in the sensation for a moment or two then picks up his 
own rhythm. 
<DaJules> A snarl the likes he's seldom heard gushes from Lacroix! 
<DaJules> His master's head is thrown back almost across his shoulder, his 
eyes slitted... 
<Lucilla> Fangtips bared, waiting to tear his beloved's flesh 
<DaJules> LaCroix's pale legs glisten with blood-sweat. 
<Lucilla> And Nick's skin glides along his master's smooth back. 
<DaJules> LaCroix' turgid penis throbs up against his stomach. 
<Lucilla> And he feels Nick's hand coming for him, encasing him. 
<DaJules> The fearsome master quivers at the peak of uncontrolled release. 
<DaJules> His eyes blaze ruby, his fangs glisten. 
<Lucilla> Bloody come spluttering over his son's fist, who offers his wrist 
to his father. 
<Lucilla> Then Nick in his turn sinks his fangs into the marble neck before 
his waiting 
mouth. 
<DaJules> The blood ripped from the younger's wrist practically matches the 
haze of both 
men's gaze. They are lost in the moment! 
<Lucilla> Locked together in a frenzy of feeding and mating. 
<Lucilla> Nick pushes in one more time then he climaxes violently. 
<DaJules> LaCroix blindly wraps a free hand behind him to pull his child in 
closer. "Oh 
Gods, Nicholas...!" 
<Lucilla> Nick doesn't find words to answer, instead he wraps his arms 
around Lacroix as if 
to never let go again. 
<Lucilla> Still his cock is hard enough to push into the splendid body a 
couple of times more. 
<DaJules> "You damned beast! And you wonder why *you* fight me?! I cannot 
allow myself 
this weakness with none but you!"  
<Lucilla> A low laughter comes from Nick in return. 
<Lucilla> "I am so pleased to hear that." 
<DaJules> Did I forget, you are a Double damned Beast!" But LaCroix gives a 
small smile. 
But enough, we have them all talking enough for tonight as it is. We both 
have reputations to 
maintain, after all." 
<Lucilla> Nick slowly withdraws himself and faces his master. Once again 
Lacroix admires 
the sight of his son. 
<DaJules> Quietly Lacroix adds, "Same time, next week? Nicholas?" 
<Lucilla> Nicholas picks up his master's hand to wantonly pull a finger 
into his mouth. 
<Lucilla> "Definitely, Lacroix" 
<Lucilla> My place then, Lucien" 
<DaJules> "You are a wonton animal!" The elder smiles. 
<Lucilla> "Like father, like son, or so they say," Nick smiles back. 
 
 
Session Close: Sat Jun 07 02:33:57 2003