Vivienne

Faye’s green eyes flashed open at the sudden stop. -You have GOT to be kidding me.-  Faye grumbled and pushed herself up on her elbows.  Shaking her head lightly so that her hair swished across her cheeks, Faye gave Vivienne a corresponding look. “Vivienne…the boots weren’t naughty…”  Faye started biting on her lip playfully. “...my feet were…”  She purred.

“Is that so?”  Vivienne trailed her fingernails down Faye’s thighs until they tapped on the black leather.   Catching the scent of chai emitting from Faye’s inner thighs, Vivienne blew a kiss to her lover and gripped the first boot zipper, “...Let me deal with these naughty feet and then I will deal with…your naughty…p-puss…”

Hearing the zipper on her boot going down, combined with the light French accent torturing her about the dampness coming from her pussy, Faye flopped back on the bed and squirmed impatiently. “A-ar…fuu…ck…are you trying to kill meee?”  Faye panted when she felt the warmth of Vivienne’s lips close over her big toe.

Lavishing her tongue in little circles on Faye’s captive toe, Vivienne giggled to herself and popped the digit from her lips briefly. “Mais mon amour tu es déjà mort.”  Using her fangs, Vivienne grazed each of Faye’s toes and nibbled on the soft part of her foot.

Hearing the evil giggle, Faye figured out the joke. “F…fin…I’m already…dead…”  She bit her lip and groaned as Vivienne twisted her tongue over her bare foot. -Blood.-  Faye vaguely recalled Vivienne mentioning through the pulses of heat scrambling her mind.  It took only the thought of  blood use before Faye tingled from her feet and sent soul shaking flames to her heart.  When the second zipper slowly echoed its amplified rip-clicks, Faye started biting desperately into the pillow feeling the need to release some of the pinned up burning energy Vivienne was creating.

Vivienne slipped Faye’s second boot off and began massaging her foot as she watched her lover’s reaction. “That’s right baby…let yourself feel…Mmm, Tiger..lilly.”  Vivienne cooed as another gentle wave of chai passed over her.  Urged on by her lover’s moans and unnecessary but baited breathing, Vivienne enveloped Faye’s second big toe and bit into it.

Faye cried out in joy, “Je…Ch…fu…Oh yes!..”  When the tiny flow of blood poured out of the quick bite, Faye bucked her hips and clawed the sheets as the risen euphoria took control and nearly sent her into an orgasm. “No..not….oh god…mmm…yes…” Faye willed her seething blood out of the small wound giving the young vampire a small release as if a pressure valve had been opened.  Faye sucked in a deep and ragged breath, “Viv…”  She tried to call out to her lover just before she felt Vivienne’s tongue swirl and slurp the small torrent of blood coming from her toe.  Faye sucked on her bottom lip, biting it lightly when a second bite to another of her toes added to the heat of the moment.  Faye arched her back, and fluttered her eyes closed. -Too…much blood..us..used…-  Faye felt the vampiric intensity fade slowly from her extremities and she finally relaxed on the bed. “Mmmm, Yes.  I have been thinking about that tongue for days…ba..bay..”  Faye cooed.

Meticulously, Vivienne fangged all of Faye’s toes and used them one at a time like a lollipop, enjoying the way her partner would writhe for a couple seconds after each suckle. “You mean this tongue?”  Vivienne teased and started closing the tiny wounds with a lavished lick. “Mon…am…our…”  Vivienne purred the words and licked another hole closed. “You don’t want me to do this…”  Vivienne kissed one of Faye’s pinky toes and whirled the wound closed.

“...The hell I don’t!”  Faye grunted passionately. 

A light sexy laugh escaped Vivienne’s lips as she finished teasing Faye’s toes. “Are you quite certain, mon..amour?”  Vivienne pressed her lips one at a time on Faye’s feet, leaving a warm breath behind. “I see how…mmm…wet you are..mon amour…”  Vivienne licked her way to Faye’s tight calves. “You have…ahemmm…stained your panties.”  Vivienne purred and peeked up at Faye. “...It's driving me crazy…”

“Come up here and I’ll show you crazy.” Faye said aloud and blew kisses into the open air. 

Vivienne winked one of her luscious blue eyes and crawled her way up the length of her partner, trailing her fingernails as she did.  Vivienne pecked slow kisses across Faye’s cheeks and chin, “Here….”  She kissed and nibbled on Faye’s neck. “...I…”  Licking her way to Faye’s earlobe, Vivienne completed her little taunt with a whisper. “..am.”

Faye sighed and kissed Vivienne in return, matching the little pecks. “You belong to me…”  The tiger-vampire purred. -That ass is mine.- Faye giggled to herself and reached down to cup Vivienne’s rear. “Humm…”  Faye kissed her way down to Vivienne’s hips. “Your panties are in my way.”

“By all means remove them, mon amour.”  Vivienne rolled onto her stomach to give Faye free reign of her backside. “I … mmm… am waiting for this …crazy.” Vivienne rolled the ‘z’ in her light French accent. 

Faye’s green eyes widened as she watched Vivienne arch and wiggle her ass slowly.  Starting at Vivienne’s shapely hips, Faye lightly dug her nails into the alabaster skin and pulled down.  Faye hooked Vivienne’s underwear and slipped it free from her legs with little effort, leaving her lover with only her boots on.

“Would you be kind enough to remove my boots, mon amourrrr…” Vivienne purred lightly and gazed over her shoulder and bent her feet up at the knees.

Ignoring the request, Faye left the sweet scented leather boots where they were and once more squeezed Vivienne’s rump. “I have wanted this since I watched you climb the stairs.”  She lightly growled.  Faye guided her fingernails in little figure eights, with enough pressure that she watched little maroon lines start appearing.  Faye leaned over and began pressing her lips sensually, crossing back and forth until she’d started kissing the thin line between the two sides of Vivienne’s ass.  Easing the space open, Faye’s fingers circled Vivienne’s tight hole.  Waiting until Vivienne stopped moving her hips, Faye licked her lips and delved her tongue between Vivienne’s shapely ass cheeks, whirling and poking her little muscle so it rimmed Vivienne’s hole.

“shffff…ough…”  Vivienne rasped incoherently when she felt Faye’s tiny licks invade her tight pucker.  Shakes and shocks started in Vivienne’s thighs and kinetically wove upwards, tightening  and releasing the muscles in her body.  Her nipples went taut as she shivered and unintentionally tweaked them in the silk bedding, rippling an added pulse for her mind to try and control. -Oh..Vivienne.-  She thought to herself and relished Faye’s delicate touch as she kept flicking her tongue. -Say something, anything…You’ve tasted her blood and the love there…tell her.-  Vivienne scratched at the silk comforter with her claws, shearing it. “Toi, mon amour, tu es mon paradis. Avec toi, je n'ai besoin de personne d'autre.”  Vivienne managed to turn her head to the side and rattle off her litany of French words before being overcome with so much pleasure that she bit into the same place on the pillow that Faye had moments before.  “Mon….sssssss….amour…..”  Vivienne happily hissed when the tip of Faye’s probe penetrated her puckered barrier for a brief moment.

Withdrawing her tongue and kissing Vivienne’s ass cheeks once more, Faye licked the left cheek and stopped. “Hummm….”  Faye hesitated, “There’s something wrong, Vivienne.”  She chuckled. “I think I found the one imperfection in your lovely bottom.  If I didn’t know better, it is a mole.”

“W…what?”  Vivienne suddenly came to and twisted on the bed so she was facing her lover. “Excuse me, Faye?”  Vivienne panted and felt her electrical buzz start to fade. “I knew the blood we drank is supposed to remove inhibitions, but I didn’t think it meant that we stopped!.”  Vivienne nibbled on her lip and shook one of her arms.

Faye stifled a laugh. -Oh, I got her…mmm, I am going to love this…M-E-O-W.-  Faye thought to herself. “Vivienne, I am telling you.  Give me your hand and you can feel it yourself.”

Curious, Vivienne first twisted and flexed to see her ass but couldn’t see what Faye was pointing out. “Fine.” Vivienne rolled onto her tummy once more and outstretched her hand on her butt-cheek. “Where is this mole?”