AUTHOR'S NOTE: This fanfic is hugely inspired by Dark Shadows, a gothic television soap opera that originally aired weekdays on the ABC television network, from June 27, 1966 to April 2, 1971 and was produced by Dan Curtis. Just so you know, I don't own ABC or Dark Shadows and I won't be receiving any payment whatsoever for this story.

This is the story of Barnabas and his beloved Josette with Quentin and Angelique thrown into the mix. I hope you do not mind some 'other' pairings in this and the next chapters. Be patient. All things will become as it should be in time...

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Angelique stared at Barnabas in shock as she heard his words. The payment he wanted from her was her body; one hot, sexual night with her. Angelique could never refuse him that. She had longed for him all this time. Night after night she had dreamed of being in his arms again, feeling his hugeness deep inside her tight, fiery sheath. Josette may have his love, but she obviously had the sexual prowess which had given him such excitement and made him long for more.

"Yes, Barnabas," Angelique spoke breathlessly, looking deep into his eyes as her heart started to pound with desire. "It shall be as you want. You may have me for the night. I will give you pleasures beyond your wildest dreams this night, then you may return to your Josette and 1795... and I will stay here in the future with my sexy werewolf lover Quentin. But you and I will always have this one night that we can remember..."

With those words Angelique stood proud from where she had been nearly grovelling at Barnabas's feet only moments earlier as she had asked him to forgive her. "It's been soooo long, Barnabas," she purred in a seductive voice. "My pussy quivers at the thought of your touch..."

Angelique began undoing the buttons of her top, parting the lacy ivory material to expose her full, golden-skinned breasts to Barnabas's gaze. He always did love her large, rosy-peaked breasts. Angelique looked into his eyes, sliding her hands up to her breasts, toying with the little pink nipples till they grew erect and tingling. "Please make love to me, Barnabas. I want you soooo much," she moaned. She had totally forgotten her dear Samantha and the danger her child was in, for now she was intent on seducing the dark, sexy Barnabas.

"Yes, Angelique, I shall make love to you this night," Barnabas said seductively as he watched her play with her nipples. His sensitive vampyric nose caught scent of her arousal. He walked over to her and began to lower her body down onto the bed, pressing himself against her curves. He kissed her hotly and wildly as she lay there. He began to remove his clothing as he felt her warm skin against his cold flesh.

Angelique's head was spinning with Barnabas's promise to make sweet love to her. She stared up into his eyes, seeing her own passion reflected there. The heat of her skin seemed to give warmth to his. She rubbed her breasts against his chest, sliding her hands under his shirt to touch his flesh as she offered her lips up to his in a passionate kiss. She couldn't believe it; Barnabas was in her arms again, about to become one with her. Her flesh would after all this time merge with his. Angelique was ever so excited as she slipped her tongue into Barnabas's mouth, caressing his suggestively while her hands were practically ripping his clothing away as she wanted both of them naked, making wild love to each other. "Please, Barnabas... I want you so badly," she breathed, finally pulling back from his feverish kiss as she tugged on the buttons of his shirt, causing them all to pop off.

"My-my Angelique, aren't we anxious?" Barnabas said. He took a long, bony finger and gently ran it down between her breasts, over her bodice and down her petticoats. When he had finished, the material had been cut as if by a razor. Angelique's clothes fell away, revealing her naked, sexy body to him.

"Of course I'm anxious, Barnabas... I've waited nearly two centuries to be in your arms again, like this, kissing and caressing you..." Angelique said, feeling his finger gliding over her full breasts as her nipples became almost painfully hard. "I can't wait to have you deep inside me again."

That finger of his had a very sharp nail upon it, one that shredded her clothing, leaving her entirely naked. Angelique had a look of lust on her face as she stared into his hazel eyes. "Am as I beautiful as you remember me?" she whispered, lying in his arms as his eyes devoured her nudity.

"It's not fair that I am naked, and you still wear your pants. Take them off... NOW," she insisted, as she tugged at the fastening at his crotch. "There are places on your body my lips and tongue have longed to touch again for ever so long..."

At her request, Barnabas removed his pants and the rest of his clothing, exposing his throbbing erection to his beautiful ex-wife. "Yes, Angelique, you are as beautiful as I remember, but now it is time to see if those lips and that tongue of yours are as skilled as I recall..."

Angelique had a wicked little smirk on her face when she heard Barnabas make the comment about her lips and her tongue. "I'm certain I AM as good as you remember, Baby," she said to him, pressing her moist pink lips to his neck, kissing it with tiny caresses which moved down toward his chest. She spread her kisses all over his chest, then down, down, down... across his stomach, then toward her goal.

"Ohhh, I can see that someone is very excited to see me," said Angelique as she was now upon her knees on the floor in front of Barnabas, at eye level with his stiff shaft. Her green eyes locked to his smoky hazel ones as her soft lips brushed against his throbbing tip. Her tongue snaked out as she grasped his member, licking precum off the velvet tip.

"Mmmm... you taste so good, Barnabas. I could never get enough of your cock. I will never forget all those nights you fucked me with it in Martinique. No one was ever as good as you. My pussy quivers knowing you are going to fill it with your huge, throbbing cock. Please, Barnabas. I am so wet for you... " spoke Angelique in a sexy voice. "Ohhh please, Barnabas... do all those kinky things to me you used to do... I want it so much!"

"Yes, Angelique," said Barnabas. "I shall do all those things and more to you this night, but do not tease me. Suck my cock... and suck it hard like you always did. Make me feel good...like the way it used to be. You are the best woman I've ever had in bed, so suck me now, and we together shall fuck the night away, my lovely little witch."

Angelique almost pouted when Barnabas made it clear he would not fuck her yet. She really needed to be fucked... and hard. But she also enjoyed torturing this sexy vampire with her lips and tongue. She wasn't going to stop until he begged, especially now that he had admitted that she was the best lover he had ever had in bed. "Yes, Barnabas, my love... I shall suck your cock... just as you wish," she said, opening her soft pink lips and drawing his swollen tip inside. Her little tongue snaked over it, skillfully licking the head while her fingers found his balls and began caressing them. Like the seductive witch she was, Angelique began giving Barnabas head, using her mouth to pleasure his cock deliciously. The entire time she sucked on his big cock, she was rubbing her breasts with their hard pink nipples against his legs.

Barnabas felt the delicious sensation of Angelique's mouth and tongue on his swollen cock-head, and he could feel her nipples, rubbing on him as she orally pleased him. "Yes, my Angelique. YES. That feels so wonderful, your body shall be mine this night, and I shall be yours. Now come to me; come to me and we shall make our bond new again this night..."