Cold Blooded Passion.

The sun's heat beat down heavy on the dismal streets of London, and into the garden of 13 Paternoster Row. Behind the tall trees that created an isolated eden in her back garden, Madame Vastra lay flat on the dark stone patio completely naked. Her scaly green flesh fully exposed to the blazing sunlight and extreme humidity of Victorian London, basking in the warmth like the reptile she technically was.

Her loyal maid, and secretly her loving wife, Jenny looked out at her mistress' naked form from the parlour window. She was currently cleaning her wife's favourite wine glass, and the deep red that had stained it. Her wife/mistress may have acclimatised to Victorian society socially, but in private she still gave into her primal urges, most of which Jenny either didn't mind or found cute, but the drinking of animal, or more commonly human blood, was still creepy to her.

When she finished cleaning the blood off the glasses, she looked up to see Vastra rolling on to her back. Jenny could not help but stare at her wife's naked form, especially her perfectly sculpted breasts. She did not know why, but there was something rather beautiful about their emerald green colour and how the scales twinkled dimly in the sun, plus Vastra's breasts had such a perfect shape was something to be jealous of, something she was very guilty of.

An idea flashed into Jenny's mind and she swiftly acted on it. She stripped off all her garments, before redressing in just her maid gown. She used the skills Vastra had taught her to sneak up on her wife, who was looking straight up with her eyes closed. Jenny approached her mistress from the edge of the garden, so her presence was not revealed by her shadow crossing Vastra's peaceful face.

As she got closer, she could have sworn she saw a smile flicker on Vastra's face, but the only thing that had changed was the wind direction, though it was only a light breeze. She pounced on her mistress, being caught off guard when Vastra grabbed her arms mid-leap and in a flash she was on top of Jenny.

"You cannot prey on a predator my dear," Vastra hissed. "It is clear that you have not learnt why reptiles are at the top of the food chain. No animal prey on them, especially simians. I smelt you coming the moment you removed your undergarments, you mischievous mammal."

Jenny managed a coy smile, which turned to a wince when the intense heat of the sunbaked patio stone burned her tender pink skin beneath her thin maid garment. Vastra quickly smelled the burning flesh and rolled the pair playfully across the remainder of the patio and on to the small patch of grass, making Jenny sigh with relief.

"Thank you ma'am."

Vastra's long tongue flickered past her lips as she smiled, tasting her wife's essence as it permeated the air. Her tongue then lashed round behind jenny, undoing the top button on Jenny's dress at the speed of a whip crack. Jenny giggled and hurried to undo the other buttons, before slithering out of her dress. She tossed it to the edge of the patio and enjoyed the cool breeze on her slightly burned back.

The two been secretly in love with each other for months after they met, following Vastra and the Doctor saving Jenny from a long-forgotten peril. Slowly their relationship had slowly flowered and grown, until they were secretly wedded by a priest who was sworn to secrecy about it.

"My dear Jenny, I once saw homo-sapiens as mere beasts worthy of slaughter, even with the Doctor's council I felt some distaste for humanity." Vastra purred, her fingers caressing Jenny's exposed back. "But then I met you, and my hatred was soothed, to an extent. You have shown me the true nature of humanity, and I have seen you as more than a maid or servant since we met. Now I lie here with you as my wife, and I realise how far I have fallen for you, as you have fallen for me. I am a warrior by nature, so I know little of love and its nature. But I have heard that it is not predictable or controllable, but it is very rarely wrong. I can see that by how we have fallen for each other, despite being different species but the same gender, I would dare to say that we were meant to be together."

There was yet another tender, but more nervous, pause before they embraced in a tender kiss, which quickly evolved into a passionate tongue embrace. They each poured their love for the other into the kiss, feeling the other returning the passion, neither wishing for it to end. Much to their irritation, a stiff, cold wind blew through the trees and over the entwined pair, as the sun sank behind a cloud. Jenny' skin was peppered in goose bumps and her small pink nipples were stiffened by the breeze, but her shivering was what made them stop kissing. Vastra chuckled at the spectacle, and quickly moved to carry her wife into the warmth of their house. She draped Jenny's dress over her delicate form, before carrying her through the greenhouse at the rear of her property and up to their bedroom. She laid Jenny down gently on the silken bedsheets, and Jenny quickly scrabbled backwards until she was propped up against the headboard.

Vastra slithered on to the bed on her hands and knees, though it was done in a seductive manner, Jenny could not help but think of a predator sneaking up on its prey, but she did not really see any difference where her wife was concerned. When she was over Jenny's feet, she paused. Her long reptilian tongue slid slowly from between her slender scaly lips, it danced around Jenny's feet and between her toes, gently tickling her delicate skin, and making Jenny giggle happily with the pleasurable sensations.

"What are you doing ma'am?" she asked timidly, Vastra momentarily ceased her teasing to reply.

"What does it look like? I am playing with my food" she said in a romantically jokey manner, before her tongue shot back out and began brushing against the inner sides of Jenny's legs, slowly moving up her body.

Jenny would have retorted about the fact she was her wife, not her prey, but Vastra's ministrations were fogging her logical processes. She gasped suddenly when the tongue glanced across her sex, Vastra noted this and slid her tongue back into her mouth. She smiled, a glint of something primal flashed in her eyes as she moved her head between her wife's thighs. Vastra brushed her lips delicately against Jenny's nether lips, eliciting a gasp from the young maid. A smile danced across the Silurian's face and she kissed Jenny's nether lips, the tip of her tongue skating playfully around the maid's mound. Jenny's breaths became ragged and sharp, as the sensations charged through her body like static shocks of pure electric pleasure.

After a few minutes of teasing her 'prey', Vastra slid her tongue into Jenny's wet sex, using it to tickle and play with the more sensitive spots. She skilfully sucked and brushed her upper lip against the exposed clitoris, increasing her wife's enjoyment tenfold. Jenny's hands first clasped at the sheets for anchorage, but after a while held Vastra's head between her thighs, her fingers gently massaging her scaly scalp crests. Vastra took this as an unspoken hint and increased the pace of her motions. Jenny's breathing become more erratic and faster, one hand moving quickly to her left breast, gently kneading and squeezing her fleshy globes for more pleasure.

Vastra again increased her pace when she felt Jenny's walls tightening around her tongue, replacing her tongue with her fingers, but continued the oral ministrations on her maid's clit. In a moment of pleasurable curiosity, Vastra probed deeper into her lover with her tongue, hearing sharper moans from Jenny as her response. When her wife's tongue touched the deepest part of her, when she felt her reptilian tongue in her core, she reached her orgasmic peak. Jenny's body tensed up, as her body erupted into a powerful climax, her juices squirting over Vastra's face and tongue, and her legs clamping around her wife's head, holding her in place.

Vastra retracted her tongue and gently lapped up the juices that now coated her lover's thighs and her own face, savouring her wife's sweet essence in all its luxurious quantity. When Jenny's senses returned to their room, Vastra's face was level with her own, and they soon embraced in a delicate but passionate kiss. She could taste her own juices on Vastra's lips as she slipped her tongue between them. After what felt like an eternity, the two parted, smiling and staring lovingly into each other's eyes.

"I love you so much" Jenny whispered softly, Vastra smiled and kissed her again.

"And I love you"

Jenny rolled slowly out from under her lover, making Vastra raise an eye brow and slowly move until she was lying on her side, her supple naked form silhouetted against the light streaming in from the window. Jenny slowly positioned herself between Vastra's muscular legs as she rolled on to her back, letting out a soft groan as Jenny's breath hit her damp nether lips. Slowly and softly she glided her index finger into Vastra's slit, her pink lips copying her lover's example had done by kissing and sucking on her exposed clit. Vastra let out low, guttural groans and growls of desire, her fingers running through Jenny's long, thick, dark brown hair.

After a few minutes, Jenny sped up her finger's movement between Vastra's walls, adding another finger to further her mistress' pleasure. She slid a hand between her own legs, sharing in the euphoria by playing with herself as she played with her wife, her groans sending shockwaves through Vastra's body. Vastra's climax came a lot quicker than Jenny's, but was equally as explosive, her walls tightened around Jenny's fingers as she squirted her juices into Jenny's mouth. Her reptilian senses were momentarily, but completely, scrambled by the force of the orgasm, leaving her almost stunned and disorientated. Jenny lovingly swallowed the juices and moved back up the bed so she was in line with her wife, and the pair again engaged in a passionate kiss.

"Your losing your edge," Jenny giggled.

"Excuse me?" Vastra hissed.

"You finished quicker than me, it used to take me ages to please you." Jenny said softly, as she was held in Vastra's strong embrace, her arms holding her wife's slender emerald body.

"I guess I really have softened towards you," Vastra sighed, her free hand cupping Jenny's right breast. "I guess I will have to think of a new way to remain the dominant one in our relationship."

"Ma'am?" Jenny asked, a coy smile flickering across her face.

"It is nothing my dear, just a fleeting possibility," Vastra smiled. "Rest now, I am sure you will have plenty of housework to do tomorrow."

"And you think that you're not the dominant one," Jenny remarked as she nuzzled into her wife's embrace.

"I love you," Vastra whispered, a slight chuckle in her tone.

"I love you, ma'am." Jenny replied.