Sylvie

Sylvie felt the confessional words of love deep within her heart and relished the smooth excitement it brought the two-hundred-and-seventy-five-year-old vampiress. “Humm, you look like you just said something in your mind.  Do that often?”  Sylvie inquired as the music changed to a piano-based lullaby of ‘In the End’ by Linkin Park. “I have seen the look many times before, sunshine.”  She spun the two softly and clutched her partner to her, before kissing Casey’s neck briefly.

A light sexual gasp escaped Casey’s lips when Sylvie kissed and popped open her neck to allow some of her blood to trickle down. “I-I…my word…”  Casey shivered and held her bottom lip in her teeth as she sucked in for a breath of unnecessary air. “I-I was-was thinking that after all that’s happened, life is perfect and I..”  She felt Sylvie open another set of fang holes in her shoulder. “Mercy me…oh..oh god…Mmhmm..like that…like that.”

Sylvie kissed the streams of blood flowing down Casey’s shoulder and wrapped her girlfriend in a warm protective hug.  Taking notice of Casey’s well-defined swimmer muscles, Sylvie opened more fang holes along the visible strands which allowed more of the precious plasma to slowly streak down Casey’s now shivering form.  Every pierce had been met with another heavy moan and more of Casey’s weight in Sylvie’s arms. “That’s right, my love let me take care of you here and now, you just enjoy.”

When Casey felt the streaks stream, she didn’t expect a side effect.  Heat.  Compounding and relieving heat, much like her body was covered in instant heat packs.  Emitting another low purr, Casey’s strength seemed to sap out of her and she leaned into the hug. “I-I didn’t expect this.”  She felt her eyes lightly roll up, “Oh god, Mistress Moon…The heat is warming my body like I am alive and is giving me a massage to loosen my muscles.  Nothing short of amazing, Sylvie.”  Shortly after Casey expressed her contentment, the newborn vampire felt thin streams flow from her pussy down the thicker part of her inner thighs.

“Honeysuckle.”  Sylvie whispered in Casey’s ear. “Fitting and perfect for my little Sun-baby.”  Sylvie let her chest rumble so that Casey could feel it. “I am tempering my desire to drop down and taste that sunny honey.”  Rubbing her hands across the blood that lightly covered Casey’s body, Sylvie spread the hematic fluid from the top of her neck to just over her shoulders. “Beauty and Blood, you are magnificent, my love.”  Sylvie took the time to lick all of the holes closed and massage the purple-hued iron sweetness further into Casey’s skin.

Swaying slightly to the piano music playing in the background, Casey managed to bubble out a few words. “Are..are we still dancing baby?  I feel like I am light as a balloon and warm as in front of a fire.”

“I would say we are semi-dancing sweetness.”  Sylvie expressed and kissed one of Casey’s ears. “We can stop and make our way back to the bedroom.”  She whispered lusciously. 

Visions of her earlier change and euphoria swam in Casey’s almost drunken form.  A sudden thought gripped the newborn vampire and she found the strength to jump up and into Sylvie's arms.  After she wrapped her arms around Sylvie’s neck, Casey giggled lightly. “Carry me through the threshold, lover.”

Unwilling to deny the couple any further, Sylvie smiled and knew that what happened on the bed would be far better than just standing here rubbing blood on each other. “I aim to please, Casey.”  Sylvie leaned down and locked her lips to Casey’s.  Both tongues danced and twisted in harmony, and replaced the body dance with a kissing ballet. Pulling softly away, Sylvie licked her lips and let out a little ‘Mmmhmm’ before speaking.  “Wonderful as usual my sunflare.”  She then headed down the hallway and reached the bedroom entrance. “Are you completely sure? I know I will never leave you after this.”  Sylvie’s eyes slowly moved from a half-waning moon, to a set of radiant full moons.

Feeling the emotional intensity, Casey felt her body shiver in excitement through the ongoing heat on her neck and shoulders.  She knew she was ready and her body was telling her so.  Mind and body in total agreement, Casey sexily spoke up. “Sylvie, my Luna, My Tainai…”  She gulped hard, “...my lunar love.  We’ve been apart too long.  Yes, beyond our wildest dreams, Yes.”  Casey leaned up and repeated the French kiss they'd experienced just moments before.

Once the couple parted from the lengthy passionate moment, Sylvie fluttered her eyes for a moment to regain focus. “Oh..o..o oh..Casey..”  She mewled, “...Ne..never stop doing that my dainty strawberry.”

Smiling wide at the new lover's name, Casey agreed to the terms. “As you wish moon-kitten.”  Casey turned and saw the bed still a decent distance from where they were. “Are you going to walk or stand here all night?” She giggled and nibbled on her bottom lip seductively.

“Of..of course.”  Sylvie shook herself out of the tranquil moment and finally crossed the threshold, then walked to Casey’s side of the bed where she’d awakened earlier in the evening. “Your side of the bed my love, always.”  Sylvie lay Casey down softly and kissed her girlfriend on the forehead, before crawling over her and onto her own side of the bed.  Sylvie sat comfortably and crossed her legs, “Go ahead and sit up so I can finish what I started.” Sylvie tilted her head and nibbled on her cheek appearing deep in thought. “Humm…”  She cooed softly, “I had the plan to cover you completely in blood and then lick it off slowly, trailing from your toes to your ruby lips.”

A fire rippled down Casey’s spine at the consideration of her molten and scarlet life force all over her skin. “W-why…um..are you changing y-your mind?”  Casey sputtered, still seeing the vision in her head.

Urging Casey to sit up like she was, Sylvie kept quiet and once Casey was face to face with her, reached over and lifted the new vampire’s top, discarding it on the floor. “Creamy and rich flesh…Mmmhmm.”  She leaned forward and used her fangs to tear the fabric that joined the two bra cups that held Casey’s huge chest back.  A little snap echoed in the room and Casey’s boobs tumbled free. “A little test my lovely daydream.”  Sylvie panted just before she dug her four sharp fangs into the tops of both breasts, releasing streams of blood once more.

Rasping out a few heavy breaths once the deed was done, Casey found herself with her mind clearing just enough to know that she was at some point going to fall back in ecstasy on the myriad of pillows on their bed.

-Before this happens, you need to reciprocate the pleasure, Rivers.-