Vivienne stood motionless for the few seconds it took Faye to hand Casey her bouquet of roses.  Vivienne closed the gap and slid her hands along Faye’s jaw until they rested just behind her wife’s ears.  Pulling Faye to her, Vivienne slightly tilted her head and leaned forward and let a tiny breath escape her lips.  Vivienne felt Faye lean into her hands and curve her heart shaped lips into a tiny pucker.  When Vivienne watched Faye’s emerald eyes slide shut, she pressed her glossed lips onto her wife’s velvety ones.

Throwing her arms around Vivienne’s neck, Faye pressed her trembling body into Vivienne’s and gave herself entirely to the kiss.  Relying on Vivienne’s heavenly hold on her, Faye let the feeling of her lover's lips permeate and radiate through her tiny frame.  Dropping her fangs quickly into place, Faye punctured a small hole in her tongue before offering her blood along with a deeper and more passionate kiss.

Blood passed easily through Vivienne’s open mouth and she tasted the love that she’d become familiar with over the last few months.  Swirling her tongue with Faye’s, Vivienne joined her partner in the blood exchange and drove a hole into her own tongue, mingling their vampire natures as one.

Slow moments passed and once the blood exchange had stopped, Vivienne lightly whined as she reluctantly pulled away from their first married kiss. “Delightful as usual, Mon amour.”

“Likewise, Vivienne.”  Faye purred and looked at the captain.

Bowing to the couple, the captain placed his cap back on his balding head. “I present Misses Vivienne and Faye Moreau.”  

Casey clapped and held out her hands for the newlyweds. “We need a touch of privacy before I can give you both my gift.” 

Closing the door to their lower deck room, Vivienne and Faye stood calmly watching Casey until the engines of the yacht started.  Vivienne wrapped her arm around Faye’s waist and kissed her wife on the cheek, leaving a glossy blue print behind. “Casey, what is this gift you have for the two of us?”

Unfamiliar with the motion of the boat’s movement, Casey found herself holding onto the wall in order to maintain an upright position. “Woah, I regret coming over on the jet now.  This looks like it could have been fun.”

Vivienne placed a sting of kisses along Faye’s neck and stopped at the collar. “You made this out of my suit?”  Vivienne purred happily.

Swaying gently to both the boat and Vivienne’s proximity, Faye nodded to her wife. “Y..you…you..”  She sighed and smiled. “You are still making my head foggy, Vivienne.”  Waving her hand at Casey, “We are being rude to our one guest.”  Hearing Vivienne gasp softly, Faye pointed to her auburn haired friend, “I don’t know how much longer I can control her or myself, Casey.”  Locking her eyes on Vivienne’s beaming blue ones, Faye nodded. “There isn’t much left of your suit, yes it is made with her chiffon wrap and the leather.”  She pushed her neck closer to Vivienne’s lips. “I made sure to pick the parts that had my blood on it.”

Adapting to the movement, Casey easily counterbalanced and made her way over to a small table where a couple wrapped boxes sat waiting for Vivienne or Faye to open.  Casey picked up a candy striped package with a pink bow and handed it to Vivienne. “It took me a bit of time to get this from Martin.”  Casey laughed, “I managed to finally…persuade him.”

Pouting lightly when Vivienne unraveled herself, Faye blew a kiss to her new wife and shook her head. “You had sex with Martin for that.”  Faye snorted, “Is there anyone around you haven’t been fooling around with lately?”

“I was being polite, but yes.”  Casey put her hands on her hips and laughed, “I saw no reason to stop this time, I nearly did it on the bus a few months ago.”  Pausing for a quick breath, Casey added, “He is rather yummy.”

Vivienne pulled the pink bow free and plucked the package open by the tape with an elongated claw, neatly removing the wrapping paper. “Ah, cognac.  A rather old label too.”  Vivienne inspected the label and date. “Made by an interesting vampire many years ago, it would seem.”  

Casey beamed, “Yep.  It would seem that you spared a Bouilleur de Cru named Quentin Callon.”

Faye looked puzzled between Vivienne and Casey, “A what?”

“A distiller, in this case one that makes cognac.”  Vivienne smiled at her wife. “I spared him because I wasn’t hunting him.”  Vivienne studied the caramel colored liquid closely. “I was in his area, hunting a rather bothersome vampire who was claiming to be…well, me.”

Faye reached for the old bottle and smiled when Vivienne handed it to her without thinking about it. “I love that you are in my head, Viv.”  Faye kissed the back of Vivienne’s neck lightly. “I can see the blood in it.”

Admiring the displays of affection between her friends, Casey finished the small tangent. “Whatever the case, Quentin sings your praises.  Martin then told him who the bottle would be for and he grabbed this immediately.”  Casey walked over to the table once more and grabbed a hair tie and pulled her long curly blonde-auburn hair up into a tight bun. “I have one more gift.”  She winked and curled her finger to the twin vampires.

Faye studied the wax seal on the corked bottle, “It’s been sealed since the…”  Faye looked up and saw the look in Casey’s eyes. “My love, it would seem that she is offering herself like she did in the manor, months ago.”

Vivienne swaggered to her ward. “Indeed, Mon amour.”  Sliding her hand along Casey’s shoulder then over the curvature of her neck, Vivienne paused. “If I didn’t know better, you were a Blood Bunny.”  Vivienne winked at Faye, “I recall telling you before that being a ward had perks.”

Chills spread across Casey’s body when she felt her mistress' light touch. “It’s just been so long, you two.”  Casey leaned back into Vivienne and purred sensually. “You both have each other, and blood in little cute bags in the fridge.”  Casey sighed with delight when she saw Faye approach her from the front. “We were so close in the manor, that one time.  I…I can’t explain it.”  Casey started to feel a little swimmy in her mind with the two scents of the vampires mixing in her mind. “So, I…mmm, went on a self appointed mission.” Casey slipped her dress from her shoulders so that the tops of her large breasts were exposed for the vampires to see. “I took…mmm…”  Casey took another breath of the intoxicating mixture pulsing from Vivienne and Faye, “I did have your names in henna…shower tonight…names gone…mmmm..”  Casey closed her brown eyes and let herself fall into the heavenly grasp she’d been waiting for since the three arrived in France.

Slipping around to the front of her ward, Vivienne kissed Faye’s other cheek, leaving another lip print visible. “I think we can safely go to a ten count for both of us.”  Vivienne trailed a blue fingernail over where she saw the faint marks of a “V” on Casey’s chest. “So generous, yes you are.”  Vivienne held up three fingers and slowly counted down to zero.

Plunging her four fangs into the soft flesh, Vivienne got an immediate rush of heavy, iron rich blood splashing over her tongue and rushing down her throat, cooling it beyond what a normal human could provide.  Vivienne cupped Casey’s massive breast with her hand, keeping the four holes glued to her mouth as she suckled and counted to ten in her head.  By the time she’d hit the number eight, Vivienne began to squirm and feel trickles of her sexual essence streaming down her inner thighs, leaving a cold sexual trail on her stockings.  Reluctantly pulling herself free as she hit ten in her head, Vivienne decided to plug the holes with clots and leave the fang marks for a tiny ‘thank you’ for Casey. Holding Casey up with her free hand, Vivienne gazed over at Faye and smiled. “Impressive, Faye.”  Unable to hide her horniness any longer due to Casey’s hypersexed blood rummaging in her tummy, Vivienne licked the rich ward blood from her blue lips with a pop. “Heaven knows you are beautiful, Faye.”  Vivienne felt herself purring like a cat on the prowl, “I am thinking about how thin that dress is…how I want to nibble through that lovely collar on your neck…”