AN - Spankies to chartreuseian for beta, as always. She rockin' yo. So, wow. Freaking wow. Wow wow wow wow wow. Could you guys have taken my challenge and raised me WOW any better? I wake up this morning and am all SAYYYYWHHHHAAA! You hit my goal, over-freaking-night. So I do apologise that I didn't update then but you know how it is... you were too quick and ... it may not have been finished... or actually... the smut wasn't even started... But it's here now!

Helen squirmed against Nikola's hold half-heartedly, her heart racing as his lips attacked her neck. He moved his hand slightly, holding her wrists with one hand and bringing the other down the part her coat, running his fingers over her exposed collarbone. She shuddered underneath his touch, a heat filling her from the inside out; her excitement heightened by the dominant nature Nikola had taken on, holding her still against the tree.

Helen snuck a glance toward the property, ensuring they were hidden enough. If this was going where she so hoped it was, needless to say no one needed to bear witness to their wonderful indiscretions.

"No one can see us," Nikola murmured as though reading her mind. He let go of her wrists a moment to push her coat from her body. He had expected her to complain of the cold, instead she reached an arm around her back to begin to unlace the tight corset. Nikola grabbed her hands again. "Not a chance. I'm punishing you, remember?"

Helen's body responded immediately to his words, her heat turning into desperate arousal. She tried to lift her leg around his waist, but her heavy skirt mixed with his body pressed against her prevented it, and she was left there as his hands roamed her still covered torso unable to do anything to quell the feeling except try to create friction by rubbing her legs together. It wasn't nearly enough, and soon she was moaning uncontrollably as Nikola mercifully bunched her skirt and stroked her wetness through her linen undergarments. He played with her for a moment before ripping them from her body in one swift move, tearing the fabric to pieces.

Helen gasped, trying to think of a way to admonish him but on found her mind focusing on how she could now feel his erection pressing against her bare skin through his pants. The air was cold against her now exposed centre, sending a shiver down her spine but doing nothing to appease the desperate beast within her, growling, frantic for Nikola's touch. He pulled her hands down, placing them palm down against her skirt. She took the fabric in her hands, and watched as Nikola sunk to the ground, grabbed her leg throwing it over his shoulder and pressed his lips to the inside of her thigh. They'd not experimented much with this particular action, but Helen knew just how quickly he could bring her to the edge with a few well-placed flicks of his tongue. Anticipation had her trying to shuffle closer to his mouth. Nikola growled placing both hands hard on her hips and pushing her back against the tree. "What did I just say?"

Helen whimpered but kept still as his mouth worked painfully slowly toward the part of her that was begging most for its attention. When he finally reached her, he was too gentle, far too soft. She needed more, she was ready to beg when he suddenly thrust two fingers inside, eliciting a guttural cry from Helen as her head fell back hard again the tree. She knew her head would hurt later but couldn't bring herself to care as Nikola pulled his fingers out again, rubbing over her wetness before pushing them back in and sucking her clit between his teeth. Helen could feel every nerve that he touched, her entirely body responding happily to his ministrations. She felt her walls tightening around Nikola's fingers; she had to fight to resist the urge to move her hips, to bring herself over the edge she was hovering on. Helen bit her lip, her eyes fell shut and her breathing quickened. Just as she felt her release coming on, Nikola stood, removing all contact from her. She opened her eyes desperately, she needed this.

"Punishment." Nikola turned to walk away from her but found himself pushed to the ground, Helen's legs either side of his hips, her hand on his chest.

"Is over," she added before pressing her lips against his. She could taste herself on him and a part of her loved it. It was Nikola's turn to moan as Helen ripped open his thick linen shirt and scraped her finger nails down his chest. His hand came up to cup the side of her breast, the movement pushing her nipple to poke out the top of her dress. He squeezed it roughly between his thumb and index fingers as Helen's teeth scraped hungrily down his neck. He could feel her wetness starting to soak into his linen pants, and as though she knew what he was thinking, she sat up and undid his pants, pulling his hardness out into her hand and stroking it gently. His eyes darkened as Helen bent down to take the tip in her mouth, sucking and flicking her tongue across the tip. A deep growl emerged from him as he fought the vampiric change he'd minutes ago been embracing. Helen giggled with him in her mouth and he groaned, biting his lip hard throwing his head back again the soft grass. Before he knew it though Helen was straddling him again, brushing against him with her wetness. He was about to thrust up into her when she took her own accord and sunk down onto him.

She whimpered happily at the sensation. Since their time in the laboratory, she'd spent far too long thinking about this, thinking about how wonderful he felt filling her completely. She rode him, her long blonde hair falling free of its confines and brushing against her face as she moved. Nikola's hands were on her still clothed waist, his hips moving to meet her thrust for thrust.

Leaning down, she kissed him, gently pressing her lips against his, tasting, savouring him. Helen's body ached for its release, finding her close to the edge again within a matter of minutes.

"Oh, God. Helen…" Nikola forced out through gritted teeth as he fought his own release. He had hoped that closing his eyes would help but all it did was let him imagine nothing but Helen riding him, that look of lust that currently had its place. Her blue eyes were darkened, cheeks flushed, he could smell how close she was. Closing his eyes only enhanced every other sense he had.

Her walls fluttered softly at first, Helen paused, trying to hold onto the feeling but as Nikola continue to move ever so slightly inside her she found herself crying out indiscriminatingly. Nikola couldn't hold on any longer and thrust inside her hard one more time as he felt himself come undone with her.

Helen giggled and fell forward, Nikola's arms wrapped around her and he kissed her neck.

"What is so funny?" Nikola asked.

"We are so dysfunctional."

Nikola frowned, he couldn't see her face, but he could feel her smile against his ear. Surely it wasn't something to be happy about.

"Well, think about it Nidza. Have you ever heard of a relationship like ours?"

"People court each other all the time," his confusion was betrayed in his voice.

"We have sex," she pointed out. "And we're not engaged. I'm sure we're not the only people, but the fact we hold such a… standing… so to speak… in society. It's not like I'm a common lady of the night. What is it about you that a makes me so…" Helen searched for the right word.

"Insatiable?" Nikola offered.

Helen laughed. "Precisely."

"Would you like me to ask you to marry you? I will… Although, I'm not sure it'd be with your father's permission. He hates me quite a bit."

"Oh he does not. He's just scared he'll have to comfort me again. No father wants to see their daughter upset."

"You didn't answer the question…" Nikola rolled Helen off him and adjusting his pants, buttoning them with one hand, never taking his eyes off hers.

"One day maybe. I don't think we should have to though. Why should we be forced to be married simply because we love each other? Honestly, some customs don't make any sense. Sometimes I just don't understand this world."

Nikola kissed her again, "I love you, my Helen."

Helen grinned. "Which is why you're buying me new undergarments."

Nikola spluttered. "What?"

AN - Nikola... Underwear shopping... I think I have another challenge... 205 and I'll do an underwear shopping outtake and also the next chapter - pure awkward and super cute Teslen. ;) 200 flat gets you the next update. Oh, and another reason for you to review. PLEASE READ MY RAMBLES HERE. As of tomorrow I am going to be living off two dollars a day for all my food and drink to raise money for Sanctuary For Kids. Info can be found on their community page. So, wish me luck!