Still in a drug-iupor, Casey slithered a little more in the chaise lounge while they enjoyed another heavenly e. Grinding herself as close as she could, Casey sighed in a very needy way into Sylvie’s smaller hss form. “We should…be like this. Blood everywhere…wearing white that just gets destroyed.” She mentioned with a bated breath and licked excess blood and saliva from her mouth. “I’ll think about it ter, babe.” She purred and giggled as she was suddenly ripped away from Sylvie for a few seds when her lover spun her from their tight e. “You are a better dahan you let on, my sexy-mama.” Casey lightly keened when she was swiftly returo their embrace. “Taini…I have a request, love.”
-You love that rose, Rivers. You are also in the arms of the best person you’ve ever met. Get that Crow bitch out of your head…-
When Sylvie felt Casey suddenly more or less lock up and stop enjoying the dance, Sylvie snapped her fingers and finally interrupted Casey’s lost thought. “Casey? You alright? You had a request?” Sylvie stopped dang and walked hand in hand with Casey to a set of plush chairs. “Bcklight please.” Almost like a suhe faint yellow light darkened and the dark, repced by a deep purple aura that danced off the room, leaving spots that mirrored the stars. tered where the delier hung, an image of the moon became visible. “Sylvie moved to the side and poio the ter of the room where the shadow of the two hit the table with the fondue fountain on it. “Casey…Love, I was yours before…before…” Sylvie’s nose lightly fred as a few tears dropped down her cheeks and stained her lips. “I created the eclipse without knowing why. I just had to do it.” Sylvie tenderly turned Casey so she could see her partner’s lovely eyes. “Tell me anything. Say anything.” She poio the structure again. “Friends then lovers, remember?” Sylvie pulled Casey bato a deep hug and waited.
Exploding through her chest, Casey felt like a sun fre had overtaken her body and she dropped to her krembling. “I…I felt that…Oh god..” Casey simply shook and her eyes dropped little golden tears as her body kept the lig fre fmes c to the edges of her fingers. “Sylvie…you…I..” She looked up and pulled Sylvie down with her, thely rubbed the rose off of her shoulder. “P…put anything you ant other than a flower…please Sylvie, please…anything, I don’t want to think or see her with your amazing g-gift.”
“Casey…Love…” Sylvie stood up and scooped Casey into her arms and walked around the room aly rocked Casey. “I am so sod it didn’t occur to me. It..that was..” Sylvie cradled Casey’s head into her shoulder. “I left all of you to find blood…then…then..” Sylvie stopped walking as she realized what she’d done. “Oh, my sweet Casey…that still…Denise, she had a flower painted on her body.”
fused between the sunlike heat of love causing her heart to jump and the radiating fear of the destroyed lich still in her mind, Casey fought baough to kiss Sylvie on her lover’s bare shoulder. “Yes..I…I have…issues with flowers sihat ni-night.” Still desperate to resolve the situation Casey begged, “Anything babe…fuck…just use one of your dreamcatchers or something..just no flowers. We’ve just removed Vivienne from our retionship, Brian was settled in my transition and…” She gulped, “I want that st memory crushed. No flowers, please…”
“Shhh…” Sylvie offered while her own tears overtook her in the sensitive moment. “We’ll figure it out together. Always together..” Sylvie squeezed Casey as hard as she could, her own visions of the Croying out in her head quickly. “Cassiopeia’s eyes guide me…Casey, love..” Sylvie felt like her heart had been twisted and wrung like the sponges she’d been using, its dull ache made her tremble. “...we’ve proven it time and again, we…we…too stupid..oh heaven…” Sylvie spittled her words anxiously as the reality hit her like a hammer. “...together. We are each other’s savior, best friend and deep love.” Sylvie smothered her blood-caked lover with as many kisses as she could. “..from the moment I touched you…Sorry, I was too scared or stupid..”
“Sylvie…” Casey tried to talk through the rapid succession of kisses and found herself uo do anything more than cry as well. It took a small break in Sylvie’s aromatic pecks of psma for Casey to get clear-headed enough to add more to her little plea. “Fuck…fuck..Sylvie…” Casy cried softly, “...I feel like my body and soul are drained, sweetheart..we..we both were stupid, prideful..silly. Hell, I was trying to hide it all in sex.” Casey looked directly into Sylvie’s Cheshire curved eyes, “My…” Casey whispered lovingly, “..Inamorata, I think ‘we’ were each other’s stupidity.” Casey half-ughed after feeling part of the weight lift from her chest, “her of us admitted what we both knew, ying there in that god damned hole..when you pulled me up…I saw it in you then.” Freezing in pce more, Casey’s golden-rayed eyes stopped blinking for a few seds and she ughed. “o say it, love. I felt it..I know what yoing to-”
Without a sed thought, Sylvie tightened her grip on Casey and gave her progeny a few more heated kisses as the pressure in her chest lifted a a refreshed feeling of absolute love behind. “Hug and pamper you?” Sylvie sighed quietly, “You are part of the family. Good to know.” Sylvie ented as though she had been draio the point where she felt like she could holy sleep for a year. While still w the st few minutes in her head, Sylvie stumbled and somehow mao set Casey in the spa chair that she’d wao before the fessions began. “I think I need something from the twin happy bottles too.” Emotionally wasted, Sylvie dropped to her knees and id her head in Casey’s p. “You felt this ing? How I feel right now?”
“Mmhmm.” Casey sifted her long fingers in Sylvie’s rows and lightly scratched her lover’s head. “I felt it a few seds before you came into my p.” Casey paused and pyfully flicked one of Sylvie’s blue bows as the weight of it dropped on her mind. “Is that what I am gonna do? Feel people’s emotions before it happens? Fuck me…” She flopped ba the chair. “I am doomed to feel people’s ay. Lovely.” She gnced down at Sylvie. “Babe, when you tattoo my third eye, be sure to put a middle fihere somewhere…this is going to drive me nuts.” She rubbed her , “Or I could bey mother and stay high or fucked up all day.”
Sylvie looked up from her rested position with a pyful smile. “You could see it as a boon instead of a bother.” With the fort of Casey’s fingers dang around in her braids, Sylvie felt her spirit lift and she kissed her partner's hands before standing up. “You could be a matchmaker. I bet you’d be great at it.” Sylvie pressed a small button on the chair’s sole and one of the marble tiles moved to reveal a foot bath bubbling with blood that slowly rose from the floor.. Sylive grabbed a small throw pillow, tossed it on the floor and k so she could first massage Casey’s feet. Clearihroat and doing the best impersonation she could, Sylvie copied what she thought Casy would say as a matchmaker. “You and you and you. All three of you, are horny as fubsp; Get out of here and find a bed.”
