Vicki and Henry's lives had been pretty normal but normal for them was well, abnormal to others. The kids grew up quickly, Vicki and Henry had lots of supernatural cases and things were just day to day as usual. Before they knew it, Abbie and Ward were soon to be sixteen, London was twelve and Matthew, who now referred to himself as Matt, was nine. London had her telekinesis, Ward still had remote viewing and Matt was well..Matt. He was a vampire but like Abbie, that was about it. Abbie and Matt had pretty much the same stubborn personality that Vicki had, two children who were so much alike it was scary. The Fiztroy's had their hands full on a daily basis. Vicki and Abbie butted heads quite often, not a huge shock. Ward usually rolled his eyes, walked away and joined Henry in his drawing room doing so on many occassions. Abbie was becoming independent but Vicki was not ready for her to be. Henry tried hard to convince Vicki she was only making things worse by limiting Abbie's activities.

"Vicki, you know you can't continue to do this. It's not like she can't protect herself. Besides, what were you doing at her age?" Henry asked one night after all of the children were in bed.

"Exactly my point," Vicki eyed him.

"Like mother like daughter, is that what you're saying?" Henry asked.

"I'm afraid it could be Henry and unlike her, I didn't have vampire abilities. She is a good kid but let's face it, she's stubborn as hell and if she wants something, she'll get it," Vicki snorted.

"Really..can't imagine where she gets that," Henry teased smiling widely as he did.

"Har dee har har, " Vicki hopped out of bed and headed for their small refrigerator they kept in their room. Pulling a beer out, she openend it up and slugged half of it back without taking a breath.

"Why are you drinking a beer this late?"

"Stressed.." she said heading back to bed. Henry scooted over, put the beer on the bedstand and pulled her close.

"I am a much better stress reliever than beer."

"Oh really? What makes you so sure that I want that to relieve my stress?" Vicki did her best..I'm-not-in-the-mood face, however, her body gave her away. Henry could smell her desire before the words even left her mouth. Sniffing the air, Henry grinned when she shifted uncomfortably knowing he was smelling "her".

"Stop that!' she teased as she batted him away.

"Okay, I'll just roll over and go to sleep," he feigned giving up. Vicki grabbed him and pulled him back.

"Now, now..not so hasty. I didn't exactly say no did I?"

"No..yes..?? Which is it?" Vicki got on her knees and pulled her nightie off leaving her only in her lace panties. Henry growled as he watched her slowly pull those off as well and drop them on the floor.

"What do you think..??" she asked. Henry kissed her firm belly his tongue flicking the inside of her navel immediately eliciting a groan from Vicki. Her hands went to his head running her fingers through his hair. Henry's fingers made their way to her panties, slipping them off with skill and growling upon the feel of her walls encasing his fingers with her wetness. Henry's mouth moved up to her now heaving chest taking one breast in his mouth and rolling her nipple around to bring it to a firm peak. Vicki's body was attuned to Henry's every move, his slick tongue working wonders at her breasts. His hand began to twirl her into a frenzy, using her own juices to make her slicker than she already was. Grinding against his hand, Vicki knew Henry was relentless in pleasing her, making sure she always got what she needed and then some. He lay her on her back and teased her opening with his tip, kissing her deeply as he did so. Vicki pulled her legs up into a better entrance position and Henry took the opportunity to dive into her, hard and fast with one smooth thrust. Vicki never tired of Henry's lovemaking and her body showed that with shuddering as he entered her. Sometimes he was hard and rough, sometimes soft and tender but always, he was considerate and that's what Vicki loved the most. Henry's movements inside of Vicki were slow and methodical at first, then, as he picked up pace, he ground into her bringing her closer to the edge. He bent to her breasts pulling them into his mouth as his now extended fangs grazed each one. Their bodies slapped in rhythm as Vicki edged closer to the abyss she sought. Nails grazing his back, legs wrapped around his waist, Vicki rode her wave of orgasmic pleasure over and over. Henry bent to drink from her at just the right moment letting the warm liquid run over his tongue and down his throat with a grunt of pleasure. Vicki spasmed and bucked underneath him, crying out loudly and thankful they had thick walls. Henry arched his back as he spilled inside of Vicki too, immersed completely in her body as deeply as it would take him in.

Collapsing on the bed, they were both spent and panting. Vicki turned to Henry, pecked him on the cheek and headed to the bathroom. Leaning up on one elbow, he stared after her.

"Hey! What are you doing?" he asked. Vicki popped her head out.

"I'm cleaning up and then I'm going to work for a bit," she said as she stepped into the shower.

"Vicki! It's too late for work! It's after midnight."

"I'm well aware of what time it is, Henry," Vicki shot back. Making his way to the bathroom, Henry joined her in the shower.

"What? Again already?" Vicki asked with a grin. Henry stepped behind her to take her soapy hair in his hands. He massaged her scalp as he washed her hair breathing in her scent and knowing she was beginning to be turned on once more. Vicki closed her eyes as she leaned back, letting him continue his sensual hair washing. Soon, Vicki and Henry were once again joined in lovemaking. Henry had Vicki bent over in no time and entered her swiftly upon her request. His hands cupped her wet breasts as he teased each one. Vicki felt him make his way to her pulsing mound sighing when he began to roll her into another round of body rocking orgasms. Bending to bite her shoulder, Henry's last few thrusts sent them both over again and again. Vicki shuddered her last one out as Henry licked her wound and held her close. She turned to embrace him, the hot water from the shower running over them both. Once again, Vicki sighed this time in contentment. Henry certainly was the best stress reliever she'd ever had.

"Vicki, don't go to work, let's cuddle." he smiled as he kissed her. His lips were soft against hers, very romantic and tender. He lingered there without parting her lips but still, the kiss was sensual and pleasing.

"Okay, but, tomorrow, we talk to Abbie, understand?" she said with an eyebrow raise.

"We?"

"Yes, we," she sighed and closed her eyes, "I need a referee.."

What Vicki really needed was a glimpse into the future but that she wouldn't get, not until it was too late...