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Her tail swished as she watched the 1967 Chevy impala pulled into the driveway. She couldn’t help herself, it was exciting every time Caitlyn came home.
She rushed to the door, bouncing on her heels as she waiting for her lover to appear in front of her. She always felt a bit ashamed of acting this.. immature, but, Caitlyn never shamed her for it.
As the door opened she pressed herself into the taller woman, nearly knocking her over.
“Violet” Caitlyn spoke out in slight alarm before sighing, her hands coming up into the pink locks, fingers parting through the strands. “I take it you were excited for my return?”
Her ears folded under Caitlyn’s touch. “I always am” pressing herself deeper into Caitlyn’s cloth and flesh, as If to try and burrow into the older woman. “Did you eat?”
“No, not yet, dear” her pale fingers lingered in the longer strands of Vis hair, barely touching her neck, the touch sending a charge through vis body. “Do you feel well enough tonight?”
vi nuzzled closer, arms wrapped around Caitlyn’s waist as she mulled over the question. She looked up at the woman she loved, seeing the small fang in her parted lips.
Their relationship was unnatural, against everything their blood stood for, and yet somehow, being together was the easiest things in the world. As a vampire and a werewolf, they were natural enemies, the hatred between their species festered deep within their souls up until the moment they met, in that moment the world split, changing them both into something new.
“I am” Violet finally decides after having mentally gone over her physical state. For a moment sbe envisioned Caitlyn’s teeth in her neck, feeling faint throb of a memory in her flesh. She started taking off Caitlyn’s jacket.
Caitlyn tilted her head as she watched her lover. “Eager tonight?”
“I usually am” she hung up the coat, an easy grin plastered on her lips. “It’s been a while, actually, since you last took from me”
“Don’t say it like that” she scolded, though her tone wasnt harsh. “You make it sound like I’m robbing you of funds. I’m simply borrowing”
“Borrowing? My blood?”
“Yes.”
They stared at each other for a moment before laughing, sweet and aged with the few years theyd spent together. 5 now, 5 years of going against their nature, and Vis starting to show the signs of age, slow and melodic. She isn’t old, barely over her mid twenties, but it means her bodies growing olde than Caitlyn’s now, an unfortunate sight for an immortal woman viewing her love.
Then vi started pressing her lips into Caitlyn’s collarbone, the vampire having not even noticed she’d started unbuttoning her shirt.
“Alright, alright, let’s at least get to the bedroom, huh?” To which caitlyn earned a nearly needy groan.
“But I want you here..” the werewolf whined, tail swishing behind her, making a fan of sorts.
“Bad puppy.” Caitlyn chastised. “You know better than to be so needy where windows can view us, Violet”
“Maybe i want someone to watch”
Before Vi could continue talking she was being pulled into their home to their bedroom, then being pushed into the plush fabrics, dark silk and velvet, all those things the young wolf had never felt before Caitlyn.
Caitlyn climbed over her, kissing her forehead, nose, cheek, jaw, all down her face then onto her neck pausing as her lips brushed over Vis pulse, the steady beat making her mouth water, her ears tuning into the frequency as Vis throat bobbled with something near nerves despite how many times they’d participated in this intimate moment.
When Caitlyn dragged her teeth along Vis rough warm flesh the werewolf huffed. “You’re teasing.” She accused, dramatic, as if it wounded her.
“You know I’d never” she moved again, kissing into the corner of Vis jaw once more. “Do you know me as a tease?”
“Yes, yes I do.”
Before they could continue their bickering giggled crackled between them. The warmth was still new to them both, but it was already home.
“Are you ready?” Caitlyn asked carefully.
“Mhm” Violet confirmed, a small genuine smile grasping at Caitlyn’s unbeating heart. “I’m ready”
“Always so sweet for me..” She dipped back down, finding her favourite angle on the exposed skin, the best place for her fangs to sink into a vein. “My little wolf..” and with that coo she let her fangs push through the layers of skin and muscle, blood gushing into her mouth, senses filling with her favourite taste, that of her lovers life.
The crimson coated her mouth, dripping from her lips. She tried to be a clean eater, after all these years its become much easier though caitlyn is sure even if vi somehow got turned, she’d never learn, and the more time she spends with vi, the more she has her blood, the more she thinks she might never aswell.
“Hey cait- getting a little woozy over here” vi mumbled, she knows Caitlyn will listen to her no matter how hungry she is, but that doesn’t stop the biological fear that pierces her brain when Caitlyn stays latched on a moment more than she’s meant to, but, like always, she sets herself free, kissing the wound as it closes, flesh mending itself.
“You okay..?”
“You know I am” the wolf smiled, ironically not very wolffish. Caitlyn pressed her soft lips to Vis temple before pulling Violet into her chest, playing softly with her ears as they moved, tail wacking the bedding.
In her old life, caitlyn wasnt one for these types of domestic moments, but nowadays she’d give up everything to stay in them.
Sne let’s go of those thoughts, opting to instead focus on the moment, the warmth in her chest where her heart once beat, and the slow melody of Violet, all the sounds she made. Her tail, her whines, her heart as it pumps and lungs as they pull in oxygen before letting it out, it’s a comfort, a reminder she’s right there.
“I love you” her British accent rings even in her hushed tone, in any other moment Vi would probably make fun, but not now.
“I love you too” she replied instead. She paused for a moment before continuing. “Do I get more than that tonight or…?”
Caitlyn laughed, hearty and sweet. “Seriously? How can you stay horny even after losing that much blood?”
“Willpower.” Violet answered, as if it were the simplest thing in the world.
“You amaze me every day, Violet..” Caitlyn sighed and shook her head. “How would we even… considering your state”
“My state?” Vi questioned.
“I just fed off you, there’s a certain amount of exhaustion that comes with that no matter how strong the willpower” she explained, though she didn’t need to, it’s not like vi didn’t know.
Despite that; “nah, not me, I’m a ball of energy, could go all night still”
“No.”
“Please?” Vi begged.
“I said no”
“I’d appreciate it” violet mumbled, pressing herself against Caitlyn. Her hands wandered the vampires curves, almost in worship of them, lips going right to work on her collarbone.
“…once. Low energy.” She caved, unable to deny herself of the pleasure vi offered despite her want for vi to take it easy.
At the permission, vi just about pounces, already working to take off Caitlyn’s clothing, removing her vest, then shirt, then pants, before going for her bra, taking a moment to admire her breasts.
“God, no matter how many times we do this I’ll never stop loving these.. it’s unfair you get to keep them for eternity” Violet rubbed her thumb over the pink disks, kissing around them as Caitlyn arches into her lips.
Vi marks her path as she leads down her body, stopping at the bottom of her abdomen, she pressed a kiss above her panties, black and blue, like most of Caitlyn’s clothes.
She dipped down, kissing her heat over the fabric.
“Fuck- vi” Caitlyn hissed, her hands finding purchase in her lovers hair, not yet gripping, but waiting.
“Mhm? Something wrong, Caity?” Vi leaned her head against Caitlyn’s thigh as she looked up at her.
“I don’t like it when you tease like that.” The vampire huffed.
“And that’s why you’re so wet right now, right? Because you’re not into it?”
That quieted Caitlyn. She let out one last small huff, laying her bed back on the silk pillows.
Vi pressed her face into the nearest fabric, enjoying the damp sticky fluid thag saturated her panties. She licked at the fabric, tasting Caitlyn, letting it sprawl on her tongue.
Her tongue slipped under the fabric, sliding around in the sticky substance as Caitlyn moans. She lapped, listening to the beautiful chorus of whined and moans that rose from the vampires throat.
She pulled off her underwear, completely consumed by her taste, by the way the substance covered her lips and slicked her tongue. She lapped at the flaps, tongue filling every crevasse, swirling around her clit. She could feel Caitlyn’s hand tightening in her hair, pulling, gripping, at the strands, moving vi exactly where she wanted her.
Vi moved Caitlyn’s thighs over her shoulders, rubbing the fat, fingers finding the stretch marks that adorned her hips.
Caitlyn’s hips moved forwards in a thrust, grinding against Vis face as she became closer and closer. With one final pass of vis tongue, Caitlyn came, practically squirting over vis lips making the wolves tail wag, her ears straight up with the satisfaction of knowing she caused Caitlyn’s pleasure.
The vampires body was tense for a moment, breath hallow and whiny before she finally eased, letting go of Vis hair.
“Good?” Vi asked.
“Good. Caitlyn confirmed.
Vi quickly lapped up the remains of their lovemaking before she pulled herself up, laying beside Caitlyn, hand finding her hip to gently rub the skin.
“Mm, shame you’re still dressed.” The vampire complained, making Vis ears perk. “Get rid of it. All of it.”
She let out a small huff before stripping, dropping her clothes off the side of the bed. “Better, Love?”
“Much better” Caitlyn smiled, cuddling up to her wolf, appreciating the skin contact as they pressed near. “Goodnight, Violet.” She spoke lovingly, her fingers petting her head, taking out the few strands shed previously removed as she pulled Vi back into her chest with care, the werewolf pressing her cheek into Caitlyn’s bosom.
“Goodnight to you too, Cait..” vi responded, letting the warmth of the sheets and the cold of Caitlyn’s skin take her over, guiding her into sleep.
Caitlyn listened carefully till her brain turned off, simply appreciating her mortal lover and all that she does every day, before she falls unconscious, she pressed a kiss to the top of vis head.
This moment would stay with her for the rest of time.