Chapter 1 – An Interesting Thought
Rating: M
Pairing: BLT
A Bo/Lauren/Tamsin story. This will be a series of related chapters along the same story line. May or may not be in any particular order. Most chapters will be smutty. It would be helpful if you read the prequel "Lost in Purgatory," but you don't have to read it to follow this story. Set sort of during Season 4, but pre Tamsin re-birth. I'll play with the time line a lot and take liberties wherever I feel like it, but it should be easy to follow. Enjoy!
Bo had been back home for over a week now, and although she was throwing all her energy into spending time with Lauren, she could not get the thought of Tamsin out of her head. Now that the suggestion had been planted, it was taking possession of her mind in a big way. Her fantasies were now full of blondes. She sighed, resigned that this line of thinking was only going to lead to more depressing realities. 'You just can't have everything,' she thought bitterly. And having Lauren as the true constant in her life was amazing in ways she hadn't expected.
Lauren respected her and what she did. She didn't get angry when Bo had to occasionally cancel plans to work on a case. She didn't judge Bo for having to seek the company off others to feed her succubus nature. This was easily the best relationship she'd ever had, and there was just no way she was going to blow it by bringing another woman into the equation. 'No matter how much I want her,' Bo thought seriously. Which only led her thoughts down another path... One where the blonde beauties in her mind were less clothed and very amorous. She forced herself not to think on that topic anymore, pressing her fist against her forehead and sighing loudly.
Kenzi turned away from her zombie hookers to look at Bo next to her. "Yo, babes, you aren't even watching me save the world in this fine video game. What's up?" She paused the game deliberately and tossed the controller on the floor. Bo shook her head.
"Nothing Kenz," Bo responded. "Just thinking."
"Must be some bad thoughts... or great thoughts," Kenzi said finally.
"Yeah, a little of both," Bo admitted.
"Spill!" Kenzi cried, tugging Bo's arm until they were face to face on the couch. Bo took a deep breath. It probably couldn't hurt to share her conundrum with her very best friend.
"Well, you know I love Lauren." Bo started.
"Dr. Hotpants, yep. Seen the very scarring evidence of that more than once. Continue. And try not to make me hurl."
Bo rolled her eyes. "It's just that... I mean, I love her. She's everything. But... she can't be everything. You know?"
Kenzi was looking at Bo like she may have lost her mind. "Yeeahh. No one can be everything. You may be over-thinking this."
"Forget it," Bo said with finality. "It doesn't matter."
"Does this have to do with your new succu-friend?" Kenzi tried, referring to their latest case.
"Sorta." Bo sighed. "It just brought up an interesting thought. And now I can't stop thinking about it."
"You are so much more cryptic than usual. Just spit it out!" Kenzi demanded. "Use that big mouth of yours."
Bo smiled wryly. "My big mouth knows exactly what it's craving. Like a nice big Lauren piece of cake, with a large scoop of Tamsin ice cream to go with it,"
"Oh that is a whole helping of no!" Kenzi said, covering her ears dramatically.
"I know, but I want it all," Bo whined. "Preferably mixed together."
"Like oil and water. That does not mix. Pick a different food group." Kenzi grabbed both of Bo's shoulders and shook her.
"I know you're right, but that doesn't mean I can't wish."
"You can have one or the other, but not both."
"You think I can have Tamsin?" Bo asked seriously.
"Oh yeah. That bitch would fall at your adorable feet. But it would require losing the doc first. Your call," Kenzi said. Bo shook her head.
"No, that's not what I want, at all," Bo said with feeling. "I guess I need to stop these thoughts somehow. I'm going to go see Lauren for a bit. Enjoy your video game." She tossed her hair back and shot a look to Kenzi, who watched her walk out the front door with a sad smile.
"Well, zombie hookers need killing," she said seriously, picking her controller back up. This wasn't an issue she could solve for Bo.
Tamsin was definitely drunk. She wasn't sure at which point she stopped being pleasantly buzzed and delightful and crossed the line into sloppy, but at this point she supposed it didn't much matter. She signaled Trick for another shot and he politely shook his head no. 'I guess I'm not covering it up very well' she thought. Well screw it. She had another bottle of cheap vodka waiting for her back at her place. Also known as her truck, which she was still sleeping in.
She gave a mock salute to her enabling barkeep, threw some crumpled bills down on the counter and stumbled her way to the exit. As she swung herself out the door, she ran smack into someone entering.
"Uh, sorry," she slurred. "You ok?" she gazed over at the blonde she had hit, suddenly registering that she knew her. "Doc, shit, I'm sorry."
Lauren looked up at Tamsin. "Tamsin. Are you alright? You don't seem very steady on your feet tonight."
"Nothing another bottle won't cure. Trick cut me off, so I have to make my own fun." She tossed the blonde an exaggerated wink, and pushed her way out of the bar.
Lauren made it as far as the bar, then hesitated, looking back. She sighed, but resigned herself to the task of checking on the snarky blonde. As much as she didn't exactly like the woman, she also didn't want her to be dangerously drunk and alone. "Never mind, Trick," she said to the bartender making his way over to her. "I'm going to make sure Tamsin is alright." She turned and walked back out again.
Tamsin was fighting with the cap of her favorite beverage when Lauren rapped sharply on her window with her knuckles. The detective raised one eyebrow at the intrusion, then cranked down the window.
"What's up, Doc?" She asked, cracking herself up in the process. When her laughter died down, she leaned out the window, and offered the bottle to woman standing outside. "Care to join me?"
Lauren couldn't help but smile at the blonde's attempt at hospitality. "No, I'm ok. I just wanted to make sure you were ok."
Tamsin held up a thumb. "A-OK Doc. I'm just gonna finish this and crash at my place."
"And dare I ask how you are getting home?"
Tamsin spread her arms wide. "That's the beauty of it – I'm already there."
"You live in your truck?" Lauren asked incredulously. Tamsin nodded. "That's... not awesome," Lauren said finally.
"Hey now, don't knock it until you try it."
"Well, I'm not leaving you drunk in a parking lot tonight. Why don't you come with me? You can crash on my couch for the night."
Tamsin thought for a moment. Which was actually difficult given her level of intoxication. The nights were getting colder, and she wouldn't mind a shower in the morning that she didn't have to share with the rest of the cops at the station.
"You sure you wouldn't mind?" Tamsin asked her. "I don't want to intrude."
"You are pretty well spoken for a drunk," Lauren said, crossing her arms.
"I have a lot of experience."
"You coming or not?" Lauren asked finally. Tamsin nodded.
"Yeah, thanks."
The doctor led the way to her car, and Tamsin slid in the passenger seat. They made the trip in awkward silence, neither of them knowing exactly what to say to each other when it wasn't related to a case.
They were still silent when they made it into the apartment and Tamsin threw herself on the couch. Lauren finally broke the quiet.
"Have you been staying in your car long?" Lauren asked, handing Tamsin a glass of water.
"For a while. Or sometimes I crash at the crack shack with the succuslut and the goth wonder. But that's been too... I dunno... weird lately I guess."
"Weird is Bo's middle name. And that house is not much better than staying in a car."
"Hmm, aren't you supposed to be all lovey-dovey and supportive of your 'love muffin' or whatever you call each other?" Tamsin snarked. Lauren tilted her head and looked at Tamsin interestedly.
"Is that a note of jealously to your tone I hear?"
Tamsin paled. "Forget it. I've just been off since our last case." She set the water down and curled up at the end of the couch, not making eye contact with Lauren, who didn't miss her attempt at avoidance.
Lauren wasn't ready to let it go. "Which case? The one we went to out of town with Bo?" Tamsin nodded. "What about that case got you 'off'?" Tamsin shot her a look of incredulity. Lauren laughed a little. "Ok, poor choice of words there since we both know you definitely got off. Is that the problem? Hooking up with Bo's succubus friend and her girlfriend? Because it seemed like you had fun to me."
Tamsin rolled her eyes. "Yeah, that wasn't the problem. It was the pep talk I had with them before I left that was really annoying."
"You got one of those too?" Lauren asked with interest. Tamsin sat up.
"Did we both get the same talk?" She asked.
Lauren shrugged. "Maybe, what did they say to you?" Tamsin blushed. That was all the response Lauren needed. "So yes, it sounds like we got the same suggestion."
Tamsin rolled her eyes. "Whatever. It's not like they know anything about us. It's just stupid... but..." She trailed off.
"But?" Lauren prompted. Tamsin looked away. "You can tell me, Tamsin. I'll understand." She reached a hand out and put it on the blonde's shoulder.
"It's just that she wasn't wrong about me. About what I want. About who I want. Not that it matters anyway." She tucked her knees into her chest and wrapped her arms around them. "You probably hate me for admitting that."
"Just to clarify, we are talking about the fact that you are in love with Bo, right?" Lauren asked. She did not miss the fact that the detective had physically closed herself off. Tamsin rolled her eyes again, but nodded. "I already knew that before the case," Lauren revealed. "But it wasn't until then that I realized that Bo cares for you too."
Tamsin shrugged. "It doesn't matter either way. I'd never get in the way of you two, of what you share."
"Yes, they made a crazy suggestion, but they did have some valid points. I mean, I will never be enough for Bo. I hate it, but it's the truth. She will always have to supplement the chi I give her with others. As a human, I just can't be everything for her. And that drives me crazy. We've gone around in circles about the best way to be loyal to each other and still maintain her needs, and the only practical solution is when I just pretend that I'm fine with it and she doesn't tell me where she's taking care of it. That's probably the least healthy relationship ever." Lauren rose from the couch and made her way into the kitchen. Tamsin followed her movements, and watched the doctor pull a bottle of whiskey from a high cabinet.
"You want one of these?" Lauren asked her, as she poured a glass. "This feels like a conversation that requires some booze."
"Sure, Doc. Wouldn't want you to drink alone." Tamsin accepted the glass when Lauren brought it back. She left the whiskey on the coffee table, easily accessible since she was convinced she might delve back into it.
"Bo is special. She's amazing, and I don't blame you for falling in love with her. I couldn't stop myself either, and I knew that it would be a bad idea." Lauren downed the rest of her drink with a slight grimace and poured a second. Tamsin was still feeling her buzz from earlier and decided to nurse hers a bit longer.
"She's infuriating," Tamsin said suddenly. "She jumps into stupid situations for people she doesn't even know. And she's so nice about it. She can be so naive. And annoyingly sexy all at once." She finished the rest of her drink.
"Tell me about it," Lauren intoned. Tamsin looked over at her an smiled slightly. Lauren returned the look.
"I'm sorry. This must be pretty awkward for you. Me sitting on your couch and talking about your girlfriend. I can just go," Tamsin said, rising from the couch. Lauren stopped her with a hand on her arm.
"No, it's fine. Actually I'm glad we are talking about this, because it's been on my mind since we finished that case."
Tamsin sat back down. "I wonder if they also mentioned it to Bo?" Lauren's eyes widened.
"I hadn't thought of that," she admitted.
"Doesn't matter, because it's crazy and can't happen," Tamsin said seriously.
"I mean... Is it?" Lauren asked slowly. "Crazy?" Tamsin looked at her slowly.
"It's... out there."
"But... too far out there? Or like just not as socially acceptable?" Lauren asked for clarification.
"Shit Doc, don't ask me. I'm no expert on normal." Tamsin poured herself another whiskey and refilled Lauren's glass too. "Are you asking because you are curious, or because you are actually considering it?"
Lauren hesitated. "I... maybe... am thinking about it. Are you?"
Tamsin was silent for a few minutes while they both sipped their drinks. "I guess it's really up to Bo." she said finally. "We can debate it all we want, but if Bo isn't interested, then it isn't going to happen." Lauren nodded.
"I think she would be," the doctor said. "If we were. Interested, I mean."
"How... would it work?" Tamsin asked her, looking at her and then looking away quickly. "Just for argument's sake."
"I guess we would have to figure that out. Make sure it would be... agreeable... for all three of us. It would be beneficial, or course."
"Well, like logistically... like pairs, or... all at once, together..." Tamsin stuttered out. Lauren finally summoned up some courage, drained the rest of her glass, and turned to look fully at Tamsin.
"We are being ridiculous. Let's seriously have this conversation and stop talking in this embarrassed code. Are we both actively considering engaging in a three way relationship with Bo?" Lauren blurted this out, face reddening noticeably.
Tamsin took a deep breath and met her gaze. "Yes, it sounds like we are. But what does it look like? How does that work?"
"I guess I think that if we are both willing to try this, and Bo wants to as well, that it should be an equal partnership. Not like we are both dating Bo, but that we are all dating each other. Otherwise it could end up feeling like a competition for Bo's affections."
"Umm, the obvious question there is do you actually want to date me, doc?" Tamsin asked with a smirk. "I'm not the easiest woman to get along with."
"Hmm, I never would have guessed that about you Tamsin," Lauren responded sarcastically. "Besides, that question can easily be turned back to you. Would you want to date me?" Tamsin made a show of looking the doctor over.
"You are pretty hot."
Lauren rolled her eyes. "Is that your only qualification to date a woman?"
Tamsin shook her head. "Nah, hot and smart. Tough. Good kisser. Great in bed."
"So I do meet your standards," Lauren winked at her.
"Mmm, yeah, a little confidence doesn't hurt either," Tamsin admitted. "What do you look for in a woman?"
"I can't quite quantify it, but when I get to know a woman, I know if she has it."
"Well?" Tamsin prodded, gesturing to herself.
"I think you might. I'll let you know," Lauren said vaguely, downing the rest of her drink. "So... are we saying we are down for this?"
Tamsin shrugged, unable to meet Lauren's eyes. She was feeling slightly out of her depth having such a frank conversation about this. She finally gathered her thoughts and courage, and opened her mouth to tell Lauren exactly what she thought, but a knock on the door cut her off before she could begin. Lauren frowned slightly, looking at the clock. It was later than she usually expected company.
"Who is it?" she asked finally.
"Babe, it's me," called Bo's voice from behind the door. "Can I come in?" Tamsin and Lauren looked back to each other, eyes wide at their visitor's timing.
"Of course you can. You don't have to knock," Lauren called back. Bo tugged open the door.
"I know you said I can just let myself in, but I want to respect your privacy and-" her voice trailed off as she realized who was on the couch with her girlfriend.
"Tamsin," Bo said, licking her lips nervously. "What are you doing here?"
Tamsin shrugged. "Having a drink with the Doc. Wanna join us?" She shifted on the couch to make room for the stunned succubus, whose hand was still on the door knob, as if poised to flee out it again at a moment's notice. Lauren smiled at her wide eyed look.
"You can come sit with us, sweetie. We won't bite."
"Speak for yourself," Tamsin muttered under her breath, just loud enough for Lauren to hear. She couldn't help but let out a laugh.
"This is... weird." Bo admitted, slowly making her way towards the women. "Since when do you two hang out?"
"Lauren and I realized during your last case that we have a lot in common," Tamsin said, rising off the couch gracefully to snag another glass. No reason they couldn't ply Bo with some booze. Bo took the spot next to Lauren, kissing her girlfriend quickly.
"Oh?" she asked, interested. "What did you guys bond over?" Her mind was spinning with possibilities. The two didn't have shared hobbies, or friends outside their small circle. They didn't share professional aspirations. Unbidden, her mind conjured up images of both of them curled around her, sharing a rather intimate moment. But that couldn't be what they meant.
Tamsin reoccupied her former position, pouring a liberal drink for Bo. She didn't question it, taking the glass from the Valkyrie easily, and sipping the contents. Lauren's favorite aged whiskey. Not Tamsin's cheap vodka. So it wasn't alcohol they had in common either.
"Oh, this and that," Lauren said, waving her hand. Tamsin smirked. When Bo leaned forward to set her drink on the table, Lauren and Tamsin locked eyes briefly. Lauren smiled and gestured towards Bo, the unspoken question burning in her eyes. Tamsin blushed, but nodded once. Lauren licked her lips in anticipation, the smile widening in her excitement. Tamsin was surprised but pleased that her acquiescence could light such a spark in the other woman.
"Bo," Lauren said, reaching out and taking the succubus' hand gently. "Did your succubus friend say anything to you before we left?" Bo panicked slightly. What should she say that wouldn't get her in trouble?
"She did. She said a few things. Anything in particular that you might be referring to? Did she say something to you?"
"Yeah, a couple of things that made a lot of sense actually. She mentioned them to Tamsin as well."
Bo's head turned to see Tamsin nodding, swirling her glass slowly, eyes transfixed on the contents.
"Was this what you guys were speaking about?" Bo asked hesitantly, still looking at Tamsin. She looked up finally and nodded, biting her lip. Bo tried really hard not to think of those teeth on her own lips, but failed spectacularly. She turned back to Lauren.
"Hmm. I see. And... these things were?" Bo tried to act nonchalant.
"Specifically about you. And me... and Tamsin." Lauren threaded her fingers through Bo's, giving the succubus a measure of comfort through the emotionally charged conversation. She scooted closer to Bo on the couch. Tamsin shifted slightly, unnoticed by Bo.
"Oh. Yes, she may have spoken to me about you both."
"And?"
Bo squirmed uncomfortably, then sighed. "I would never ask that of you," she said, squeezing Lauren's hand. "I promised you that I would take care of my needs discreetly and with fae we would never see again. So whatever crazy ideas Nicole tried to suggest, I won't be intimate with anyone else. Not on that level."
"Even if it's what we both want?" Lauren asked simply. Bo's eyes widened.
"Is it... what we both want?" She asked, scared of the answer. Lauren smiled and looked beyond Bo's shoulder.
"All three of us, actually." Tamsin said, much closer to Bo than she had realized. Bo let loose a rumble from deep in her throat that she didn't know she had been keeping in when Tamsin's fingers trailed down the back of her arm.
"Tell us now, if this isn't what you want," Lauren commanded Bo, her hands resting on the woman's hips. "Because we are interested. If you are." Tamsin's hand moved slowly up to Bo's neck, making her shiver at the feel. It was followed by her lips, hesitant at first, then gaining confidence at Bo's sharp intake of breath.
"I'm dreaming, aren't I?" Bo asked seriously. "Or I've died, and this is some sort of succubus heaven." She rolled her head back, giving Tamsin more room to press a gentle kiss across her neck. Bo moaned softly at the feel. Lauren was not idle, her hands slipping easily under Bo's black tank top, running over the smooth skin of her torso. One of Bo hands reached around behind her to thread in Tamsin's hair, holding her tightly. The other tugged Lauren closer, close enough for her to connect their lips soundly. When they broke apart, Tamsin tilted Bo's head back and pressed a rough kiss against her lips. Bo deepened it instantly, their tongues tangling sensuously.
"It's real, if you want it to be," Lauren whispered. Bo nodded feverishly.
"I've never wanted anything more." At the total permission she had received, her eyes burned a brilliant blue as her instincts kicked in. She pressed both Tamsin and Lauren back against the couch next to one another, kneeling between their legs. Her lips found Lauren's first, sucking out a thin line of chi slowly. She followed it up with a long draw from Tamsin, pausing to revel in the extreme power of the Valkyrie's chi. This was exactly what she needed after months of sub par barroom hookups.
"Not exactly the best space for this," Bo said. "Should we take this upstairs?"
Lauren nodded and Bo stood, reaching out a hand to each of the women before her. Tamsin glanced over at Lauren who was smiling broadly. They each took the offered hand, and Bo tugged them to the second floor bedroom impatiently.
Once she led the way to Lauren's bedroom, Bo took a step back from them to pull off her shirt. Tamsin's eyes roamed her topless form hungrily. Her pants quickly followed, and she took a seat on the edge of the bed clad only in her black lace panties, crossing her ankles and leaning back on her hands. Her eyes were a brilliant blue and she raised one eyebrow, inclining her head towards the other women in clear challenge.
Lauren wasn't one to back down, so she quickly threw off her top and jeans and joined Bo, one knee on each side of the girl's hips. She ground down on Bo's lap, making the other woman moan and gasp appreciatively. They kissed slowly, and when Lauren finally pulled away to look behind her at Tamsin, the blonde's clothes had joined her own on the floor.
Bo bit her lip and crooked a finger, gesturing Tamsin to come closer. Confident that the blonde would join them when she was ready, she returned her attention to Lauren, flipping their positions effortlessly with her superior fae strength. Lauren shook her head, knowing how much Bo liked to be on top and in charge of their interactions. Tamsin had joined them, and sat on the edge of the bed, further away than Bo would have liked.
Tamsin bit her lip nervously. Now that she was here, with Bo and Lauren, she was feeling some trepidation. She covered it up with her trademark smirk. When Bo leaned back and met her eyes, she saw right through the blonde's facade. She reached her hand out and stroked Tamsin's cheek gently.
"What's wrong?" Bo asked her.
"Nothing," Tamsin said. "Just..."
"Nervous?" Bo suggested. She tugged the blonde closer to her, and lifted one brow. "For a woman used to hydras, I would think that two hot ladies wouldn't be much of a challenge for you," she teased. Tamsin rolled her eyes.
"It's different," Tamsin said finally. Lauren nodded, resting her hand on the blonde's arm.
"It's ok Tamsin, if this isn't what you want," she said, giving her an out. Tamsin shook her head quickly.
"No, I do, I want this very much."
"Good," Bo declared. She pulled the Valkyrie closer, kissing her soundly. "Relax, I'll be gentle," she teased.
"Well, I won't," Tamsin shot back. She deepened their kiss, biting roughly on Bo's lower lip. She moaned loudly in response. Lauren smirked at the Valkyrie's typical snark, and laid back on the bed, enjoying the view.
Bo quickly pushed Tamsin flat onto the bed next to Lauren with one hand against her chest. Both of them looked up at her, and she was hit with a powerful wave of desire.
"Mmm, now that I have you both... what will I do with you first?" She pretended to think. In actuality, she had many ideas about exactly how she'd like to take advantage of this fortuitous situation. Bo straddled both women, letting her knees come to rest between each of their legs. She leaned over them, using her strong thighs to push up against both of their centers. She kissed Lauren deeply, sparing a moment to gaze into her eyes. She found nothing there but lust and acceptance, so she turned her attention to the left where Tamsin lay, panting slightly in anticipation. She joined their lips slowly, sensuously, flexing her thigh to give the blonde more sensation.
Not wanting to leave Lauren out, she returned her attention to the blonde, kissing down her chest and using her tongue to tease her erect nipple. Bo smiled when Lauren moaned loudly and held her head immobile, not letting the succubus move. Bo didn't mind though, she had no intention of letting the doctor go so quickly. Her hand reached out to provide the same stimulus to Tamsin, keeping both her lovers on edge.
Finally pulling back after long minutes of slow teasing, she took in the sight of two hot, needy women below her. Her talented fingers moved to the waistbands of both their panties. Struck by her sudden need, she tugged on them, and with the ladies' willing assistance, soon had them both uncovered for her wanton gaze. She let her gaze linger over them, driving Tamsin crazy with anticipation, while Lauren just looked calmly back at her, seemingly content to give the succubus all the time she wanted to soak in the sight.
'Soak' was perhaps the correct word, because when Bo's fingertips finally grazed over their hips, between their thighs, and dipped lightly into their folds, she found that neither of them required any additional build up. She couldn't stop her eyes from lighting up a brilliant blue when she felt their arousal and knew how deep their want of her went. She gave a brief thought to who she would ravish first, then had a sudden epiphany.
"Luckily I'm ambidextrous," Bo whispered aloud. She entered them both swiftly, and without preamble. Lauren gasped at the rough intrusion while Tamsin just moaned and pushed back against her fingers instantly, drawing Bo in further. The succubus quickly adapted, giving Lauren the slow, shallow thrusts she knew drove the doctor crazy, while adding a third finger to her faster, deeper thrusts for Tamsin.
It didn't take more than a minute before Tamsin was tensing and crying out from Bo's ministrations. She grabbed Bo's hand, halting any further movement. Bo cocked her head in wonder at this, but said nothing, focusing her attention on Lauren's pleasure, drawing out a steady stream of moans from her. Bo didn't stop her movements. She pulled her now free hand from Tamsin's grip and circled Lauren's clit with abandon. The effect was instant, and she came with a scream. Bo brought her down slowly with gentle pressure, until the blonde was mewling contentedly below her.
With Lauren sated, Bo returned her attention to Tamsin, looking at her pointedly with wide eyes and a mischievous smile.
"Sorry," Tamsin said finally. "I'm a little quick on the trigger. I've been single a while."
"Well you aren't single anymore," Bo pointed out. "We'll work on your stamina." She winked at the blonde even as Tamsin blushed scarlet. Lauren gave a hoarse laugh.
"What will we do with her now?" Lauren asked Tamsin, running her hand up Bo's shaking torso. Tamsin's eyes lit up.
"Exactly what I've been dreaming about for months now," she declared. Bo smiled widely.
"You've been dreaming about me?" she asked. Tamsin nodded.
"Specifically this." She sat up completely, wrapping her arms around the succubus and guiding her gently to the bed. Those black lace panties were pulled off unceremoniously, and Tamsin wasted no time settling herself between Bo's legs, kissing her way up the other woman's muscular thighs.
Bo was generally uncomfortable receiving pleasure without giving it, and knowing this, Lauren sought to alleviate her discomfort. She sidled up the bed, straddling Bo's head, a knee on either side of the succubus' face.
"I can tell I'm really going to enjoy this arrangement," Bo smirked, looking up at Lauren poised above her. She felt Tamsin's tongue glide across her. She gasped, feeling the Valkyrie's questing tongue sink deeper, finding her hot, wet and ready. She pulled Lauren's hips down, her own lips against Lauren's lower ones, mirroring the pleasure she was receiving. Feeling the doctor's hips rolling, finding a rhythm, she gripped her hips tighter and strove to bring her to the highest depths imaginable before Tamsin sent her over the edge and she lost all focus.
It was hours later when the trio finally collapsed, spent and sated, on the bed.
Bo was positively glowing with all the rich chi she pulled in. Lauren's human stamina had been pushed to its limits. She curled herself into Bo's side, reveling in the warmth and comfort of her lover's arms. Bo kissed her forehead, brushing back Lauren's hair, a move she knew brought her a sense of peace.
Tamsin found herself watching the pair with envy at the ease with which they fit together. She was unsure of her place in all this, and an unsure Tamsin always picked flight over fight. Quietly, she slipped off the bed and reached down for her discarded clothes.
"Umm, where are you going?" Bo asked her seriously. She had sat up on her elbows. Lauren picked her head up at looked at the Valkyrie in confusion.
"I didn't want to interrupt. I'll just go," Tamsin said, scratching at the back of her head uncomfortably. Lauren shook her head, holding out a hand to Tamsin. She hesitated a moment, then stepped closer to the pair on the bed.
"You are with us now," Bo said quietly to her. "Cuddling after sex and sleeping over is part of the package." They both pulled Tamsin back down to the bed. Bo used a strong arm to pull her close until she was spooning the other woman from behind. Her hand moved up of its own volition to push back Tamsin's unruly hair, and she pressed a gentle kiss behind the blonde's ear. Tamsin sighed and finally relaxed back into Bo's arms. Bo felt Lauren against her back and she closed her eyes, relishing the feel of both her girls on either side of her.
'Hmm, I guess I really can have it all,' was the last thought that ran through her mind before she let sleep take her.