I do not own BATB.

Okay, I NEEDED to write this down. I don't know why, but I needed to. *grinning*

The song: Because the night- Patti Smith, has been in my head for almost 2 weeks now. The song is so sexy... :p

MATURE CONTENT. You have been warned.

At the moment, Vincent Keller was walking on the sidewalk. He had been doing nothing the whole day and needed some fresh air. As he was able to turn into a Beast, his best friend JT advised him not to go to places where there were a lot of people. It wasn't wise to expose himself, while he was in his inhuman form. He had missed this though, being in the presence of other people.

He had on a pair of blue jeans and a brown button down shirt, his black coat and cap completed his 'night look'. Vincent needed to blend in and not attract attention. As he walked down the street, he saw a flower stand and let out a breathy sigh. It had been a long time since he had bought flowers for a woman. Before he went into hiding, he used to love to spoil his dates… when he was still a doctor… That seemed so long ago right now. As if it were in another lifetime.

As he turned around a corner, he heard a familiar song. It was one of his favorites: Because the night- Patti Smith. And just as he was about to walk into a dark alley, he heard a siren and the screeching of the tires of a Police car! He contemplated what to do, as he tried to control the Beast. Flee or stay? He didn't know why, but something told him to stay still. Vincent waited patiently, but didn't turn to face the officer.

As he heard the tapping of heels, he frowned and closed his eyes, inhaling her scent. Her oh so sweet, sweet scent. She smelled of roses and vanilla. He could get used to this. As he concentrated on her, he listened to her heartbeat. It was beating steadily and her breathing was normal too.

"NYPD! Sir, I need you to turn around slowly with your hands up. Now!" she demanded.

Vincent opened his eyes and almost lost it then and there… But he did as she instructed and looked her straight in the eyes. She was gazing into his with her beautiful hazel eyes. God! She was breathtakingly gorgeous. She was wearing black, ankle boots, a pair of jeans, a white blouse and she had her shiny, dark hair down. And of course the gun in her hands made her look 'complete'. Just WOW…

"What have I done, officer?" he asked, a smirk on his handsome face.

"I am a detective… " she snapped.

"Okay… what have I done wrong, detective? Have I been naughty?" he asked, his voice teasing.

She raised her eye brow and put her gun back in its holster.

"How do I know if you are a real cop?" he asked, sounding very amused.

"Wanna see my badge?" she asked.

"Definitely… " he replied.

"Okay, I will show you…" she responded and walked towards him.

At this point, Vincent heard that her heartbeat had kicked up a notch and her breathing was becoming shallow.

"My, my officer. I sense that you are turned on. Am I doing that to you? Am I turning you on?" he asked.

She didn't answer, instead she grabbed him and pushed him against the nearest brick wall. Hard.

"Ouch! This is so Police brutality…. I am gonna report, you. Officer." He said, while he faced the wall.

She cuffed him with his hands behind his back and brought her pretty red lips near his ear."I am a detective, criminal." She hissed and licked his earlobe.

"Don't." Vincent breathed, closing his eyes.

"And why not?" she asked teasingly and nipped at his neck.

"Hmmmm… because the Beast will come out." he whispered.

"Really? Well, I like the Beast. Let him come out and play…" she whispered and licked the sensitive skin on his neck slowly.

Vincent's heart rammed against his rib cage and his breathing became shallow. He inhaled and smelled her… oh God have mercy! She must be dripping at this point.

"Stay still…" she ordered and he did as she told him to.

She turned him around and looked at him with loving and lustful eyes… He desperately wanted to grab her and … oh God! The way she was looking at him, made his jeans extremely tight. His hard member so wanted to be freed…

"What are you doing here? I was at your place and you weren't there." She asked.

He gazed into her eyes and said." I was waiting for you, but you didn't come. So I decided to get some fresh air." He explained.

"Oh, so… the Beast still wanna come out and play?" she asked, biting her bottom lip.

"No… I wanna play… with you." He whispered.

She whimpered at the thought of doing naughty things to him and the things he was capable of.

"What? You having a visual?" he asked teasingly.

She shoved him against the wall again" What do you think? Can't you smell me? Can't you sense how turned on I am right now?" she asked, as she placed her hand on his crotch.

Vincent moaned at the contact and closed his eyes.

"Ooh, baby… you are so… hmmmm." She moaned.

"You are evil, Catherine." Vincent hissed.

She was so turned on at the moment, her core was throbbing and her panties were completely soaked. Cat licked her plump red lips and unbuckled his belt.

"Baby… not here." he pleaded.

She raised her eye brow and asked." Why not? We're in a very dark alley. No one will see…" she whispered and licked the scar on his cheek.

"Baby, I want to touch you." He said, his voice filled with hunger and desire.

She smiled wickedly. All of a sudden she grabbed his face roughly and pulled his face towards her own. Their lips crashed together, as Vincent moaned softly. Her lips tasted like the sweetest candy! As he opened his mouth slightly, she plunged her tongue inside his warm mouth. As their tongue danced fiercely and roughly, her hands wandered. It went south and landed between the both of them. Cat moaned as she felt with her fingers how hard he was… So hard… ROCK hard!

Vincent was still cuffed and wanted desperately to be free, so he could touch her. He kissed her hungrily and with so much passion, as he visualized how he would give her lots and lots of pleasure. If only his hands were free, he'd touch that sensitive place on her body. His fingers would work on that sensitive bud, making her scream and cry out of pure pleasure.

At one point, he couldn't take the torture anymore, so he tore his lips from hers. She looked at him dazed, as she tried to control herself. Her body was desperately aching for his. She needed to sink onto him and feel all of him... so badly.

"Catherine, please. I need to touch you. Right now." He begged.

His eyes glowed golden, as he growled softly, his chest heaving, his heart racing.

She smiled wickedly and whispered."Hmmmm… okay, boyfriend. You only had to ask you know…"

Still *grinning* widely...

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