Sylvie

Occasionally Casey had the fortune of luck at her side, this instance it was as though the stars lined up with her moon-baby and Casey managed to pull off Sylvie’s blouse, picked the front clasp of her lover’s bra and for the first time she laid eyes on the near chestnut skin her partner had. “Beautiful,  simply beautiful..”  Casey softly cried out between the couple.  Unwilling to waste the time she had left in her mind, Casey leaned over and brought one of Sylvie's stiff nipples into her mouth, swished her tongue over the tiny nub then bit into the areola, leaving behind four draining holes.  Seconds later Casey felt Sylvie’s hands in her strawberry hair holding her tight to her chest.  Cupping Sylvie’s other tit in her hand, Casey managed to swing the attention to the uninjured nipple and repeat the four holes.  Once the new vampire was satisfied that the two of them would be experiencing the same euphoria, Casey turned and slowly slid onto her back and into the plushy pillows with a warm sigh of contentment. “I love you.”  Casey muttered.

Although she had felt the burning blissful blood warming her body many times before, Sylvie enjoyed this more because it was Casey that took the time to actually make Sylvie feel great before being overcome with the sensation herself.  Sylvie extended her claw from one hand, “It is time to lose those jeans Casey-cat.”

Casey wriggled her hips for a quick moment before scooping her heavy breasts into her hands, and kneaded the blood trickling down all over both plump mounds and up until she gently tugged each nipple. “I-I-I think th-that is a gr-great id-d-d-d-d-ea, M-My Teasing-Taini.”  Casey managed to stutter between heavy, yet unnecessary breaths.

Without hesitation, Sylvie used the razor-sharp claw and cut the strands of thread that went from hip to ankle, being sure to sheer Casey’s panties in the process. “Oh, there we go my Casey-daisy…”  Sylvie reached over her lover’s shaking body and pulled the long pants from Casey’s frame in one swift pull.  While Sylvie had seen most of what Casey’s body had to offer before, the elder vampire hadn’t studied Casey closely due to friendship.  Sylvie saw a few scars from the battle with Brian that Casey couldn’t regenerate due to the level of magic used in the creation of the wounds.  Beyond the few reminder lines of a time gone by, her stomach was picture-perfect for a well-toned swimmer.  Casey bore a little fat over the small squares of her abdomen, her legs were long and smooth until the natural cuts that outlined the muscles that Casey worked out and strengthened.  Spotting Casey’s cunny, Sylvie lightly salivated when she spotted the small tuft of copper hair glistening with Casey’s honeysuckle essence.  Sylvie’s excitement nearly blew like a volcano that had been dormant for years when she saw Casey’s pearly pink nethers exposed and laying flat against her inner thighs. “Never in my wildest dreams.”  Sylvie whispered lovingly.

Finishing her spread of blood over her ample sweet curved mounds, Casey knew that she desperately needed to see Sylvie just as naked as she was.  Her problem was how exactly to do it, she didn’t necessarily want to remove her panties and jeans in the same manner.  Spotting the trail of blood still coming from Sylvie’s nipples, a realization came to her.

-Blood is everything, Believe in the blood, Rivers.  That was what she was doing, preserving blood on my body.-

Rolling over until she was nearly atop of Sylvie, Casey got a seductive look gleaming in her golden eyes. “Oh, my moon-muffin…I am going to save your jeans rather than have them torn from you.”  Casey giggled and gently unbuttoned the top button and pulled enough that the other five broke free. “Kindly wiggle out my love.”  Casey pulled on the jeans as Sylvie squirmed her way out. “Thank you.”  Casey winked and took in Sylvie’s whole body.  Casey laid her blood palms on Sylvie’s light-tanned thighs and massaged the blood she had into the tight muscle.  While her hands were occupied, Casey noted the three tattoos and raised one eyebrow briefly. “I don’t want you to have a vision of this.  Let’s have you free of that little annoyance for now, love.”  Using one of her hands, Casey gathered more of her blood from the tops of her bare breasts and covered the tattoo of Sylvie’s third eye.  Convinced that the eye couldn’t see anything but blood should it open, Casey finger walked her hand back down Sylvie’s moderate mounds of iron-scented round flesh, pausing long enough to mirror what she’d worked thoroughly on her own boobs. Without trying, Casey’s glowing eyes caught a glimpse of Sylvie’s glistening petal-soft folds. “Never in MY wildest dreams.”

Sylvie opened her moonlit eyes and smiled at her lover. “You are too kind, Casey.”  She breathed out slowly. “You haven’t seen the best part.” Sylvie pointed to Casey’s blood-covered fingers. “Spread it over the bare skin above my pussy.  You get to see something that no one else has, other than me.”

Both extremely horny and curious, Casey raised one eyebrow and did as asked.  She used her index finger and did light swirls of red over the small area until an unseen tattoo absorbed the blood and revealed itself.  Bright yellow with a golden hue, a rose with over a dozen detailed petals appeared, pointed down and seemingly dripping droplets of blood that would hit Sylvie’s cunny if they were real.

Leaning down to kiss the gold rose, Casey licked the blood away to hide the special present. “This had to be a vision.”  Casey teased and blew cool air over Sylvie’s cunny.  Once Sylvie jumped and let out her inner fragrance, Casey stopped and pressed her coated huge breasts against Sylvie and wiggled her way up until she was face to face with Sylvie. “Bloodletting for vampires is a different thing.”  Casey planted little kisses all over Sylvie’s cheek, “I get the feeling it is more a magical meaning and bonding.”

Sliding her crimson-stained hands up to Casey’s cheeks, Sylvie pulled Casey within a hair of her own lips. “Bloodletting is the mixing of our devotion and love.  You said it yourself, blood is everything.  It’s our magic, love, and existence.”  Sylvie pulled Casey into another twist-filled kiss and for the better part of five minutes the couple enjoyed a lip bond.  

When Casey pulled away, she took the time to lick Sylvie’s hands clean of the precious life force. “Mmhmm, heaven knows your blood sets me aflame, my miracle-moon.”  Feeling that enough of the sanguine liquid had been spilled and shared lovingly, Casey closed up the holes that outlined Sylvie’s tender and small nipples.  Giving each nipple a kiss and gentle suckle, Casey looked up with her sunlit eyes, “Mmmm, yeah.  Just as great.”  She winked and cleaned the rest of Sylvie’s chest clear then moved up to the elder vampire’s neck, clearing that as well. “You are my magic-moon, Sylvie.”  Casey said in a cute little moan into Sylvie’s ear.