few hours of tailoring had turned the catsuit into a scandalous evening dress,
tight and revealing. Karrista
accessorized the outfit with a pair of stiletto heels, onyx and garnet jewels,
and formal gloves. She had darkened her
hair to that of a dark crimson, her lips black, and her skin several shades
closer to snow-white. Even the scars on
her neck were covered up, leaving only a single subtle bite on her neck, on the
left side. The last bits of the costume
involved subtly shifting her insides, so she had no pulse, and her body
temperature was that of the ambient air.
hello, my Sun and Soul.” Tara'lena
whispered loud enough for Karrista to hear as she stood waiting in the middle
of the den.
chuckled softly and approached slowly, showing off her work. “The teeth take some getting used to,
they’re not like I am used to.” She
traced her tongue over her lips, teasing her teeth with a scrunched up face.
feel like you are going to slice open your lower lip and tongue at every
moment?” Tara'lena’s chuckle
accompanied Karrista as she motioned her closer.
straightened up and stopped in front of her fiancé, posing neutrally for her
judgement. "With every touch.“
to being vampiric my adorable Succubus.”
Tara'lena stood, tapping her chin with one finger as she circled
Karrista. She looked over her wife with
a chilly, appraising look. “Very,
very good, it is a nice start. Now let
us see how you move.” She took several
steps back, across the den. “Come
smirked pridefully, her demonic fangs reduced to a single pair of canines lengthened
into piercing blood-letters. She turned
to face Tara'lena and approached her, a sultry sway to her body.
immediately snapped her fingers.
“NO! You are a vampire, not
a succubus, you do not drape yourself on the world, you stand inviolate as the
world bends to your will.” She
motioned with her hand. “Turn
around and try again.”
pushed back her first instinct to pout or snarky, instead throwing Tara'lena a
defiant, offended expression. "I am
no child; do not speak to me as such.“
She mirrored Tara'lena’s crisp even cadence as she turned. This time her back was straight, arms at her
side with only subtle movements. Head up
and chin out, she walked, accompanied only by the swish of the latex and
clicking of heels.
are a child compared to me, and I shall speak to you so." Tara'lena’s lip curled up, a spark of pride
in her eyes. "That was better, keep
going, move around the room, own it. Let
your presence speak for you.”
locked eyes with Tara'lena, a cold look on her face. She stiffly turned and walked towards her fiancé. She held her arms behind her, hands clasped
behind her, shoulders back. She stopped
next to Tara'lena, her eyes looking around the room as her voice lowered to
match the temperature around them.
“You are my fiancé, and mother of our daughter. Additionally, we are both children in the
face of eternity. Are we clear?”
clear.” Tara'lena’s face broke into
a grin as she turned to watch Karrista walk away from her before she could
respond. “That was almost
stopped at the bar between the den and the kitchen. She pulled out a fluted glass and bottle of
blood. "Almost?“ She raised an eyebrow as she filled her
glass. She turned, standing upright and
lifted the glass to her lips, taking a delicate sip. "Should we not settle for anything less
than perfection?” She rested her
other arm under her chest.
forget how consummate an actress you are when you put your mind to
it.” Tara'lena’s expression was
pure happiness and pride. “With
ears and eyes, you almost could pass as a Darkfallen.”
walked towards Tara'lena, stopping in front of her. "Almost?“ She offered the same glass to Tara'lena,
tilting it forward to her. She smiled
warmly and traced her teeth with her tongue, pausing on the tip of one fang.
you can keep it up, no slips, and practice.
The Blood King’s Court isn’t a brothel’s theme night.” Tara'lena took the offered drink, making a
content sound. “How is your
recovery going?” Her voice lowered
to a hungry growl.
seem to be recovering nicely, I would say another week to be safe.“ Karrista took the glass back. "Though of course, it is dependent on
the wedding date.” She took a
generous sip before leaning in to kiss Tara'lena on the mouth.
looked almost breathless after the kiss broke, her eyes lidded and dazed. “Can we move up the wedding plans?”
I meet your approval for a suitable Blood Countess Vampire Lady for the brothel
night?“ Karrista took a step back,
her smile settling into a knowing, confident half-smirk.
blinked rapidly several times before taking one last look over Karrista. "Yes, though I am so very tempted to
take you to our room for the night.”
She took a slow breath and focused herself. “Have a good night, try not to bite too
winked quickly as she turned to finish off the glass and finish getting
ready. "Or thighs?“