Bo's griping her bleeding arm as she stumbles into her friend's bedroom. It's the dead of night, and Kenzi is fast asleep. As was everyone between the ally and their place, Bo had discovered on her way home. She had tried to find someone to feed off, but the streets were dead. Not surprising, since their neighbourhood wasn't exactly party central, but Bo can feel herself growing weak, unsure exactly how much blood she has actually lost.

Kenzi doesn't wake as she crawls up the bed, hovering over the sleeping girl. Bo knows this is wrong, knows that she should wake her friend and ask permission, but logic has gone out the window a few pints of blood back, and now all Bo can concentrate is the hunger, the burning desire that is rolling in her chest, making her insides squirm.

She silently slips a hand beneath the sheet, fingers effortlessly slipping into Kenzi's panties, fingertips dancing over her clit. It's already slick there, and Bo wonders why. Kenzi's asleep her sexual chi is at zero, but then Bo realises that it isn't Kenzi's who's slick, but Bo herself. The hand she has just slipping into Kenzi's panties was the one she'd been using to hold her wound closed, and she's just smeared blood all over the other girl. Somewhere in the back of her mind, Bo knows she should feel guilty, but right now she doesn't care.

The arm she's leaning one is still bleeding heavily, but she tries to ignore it as she starts to feel the sexual chi beginning to roll off Kenzi. The girl's hips twitch, subconsciously responding to Bo's ministrations.

Bo's mouth is tingling with anticipation, and when Kenzi's face flutters, Bo can't keep it in any longer. She captures Kenzi's lips in a fiery kiss, taking a deep breath and drawing the chi out of the girl.

Kenzi wakes suddenly to a tightness in her chest, eyes flying open to lock with glowing orbs of blue. Everything hits her at once; Bo resting above her, the feel of the chi being pulled from her body, and Bo's fingers working furiously between her legs.

"Bo." She manages to gasp, but she's unable to get Bo to stop. She can feel her body responding to Bo's actions, hips instinctively searching for more contact, and chest rising and falling heavily. She doesn't know how long Bo has been in her bed, but Kenzi suspects it's been a while. She also suspects Bo is way too far gone for Kenzi to be able to stop her. So instead she just gives in, and prays that Bo doesn't kill her in the process.

Bo breaks the connection with a jerk of her head, closing her eyes for a moment, enjoying the rush of energy through her body. She glances down, watching as the blood gradually stopped flowing from her wound. But it was far from healed, so with a wolfish grin that makes Kenzi twist in her core, she locks their lips once more.

Kenzi moans into the kiss, Bo's fingers pushing into her deeply, and Kenzi can feel the muscles low in her belly being to tighten. Bo grunts, rocking harder against Kenzi, and then the dark-haired is coming, letting out an exhale of breath that Bo is quick to swallow, draining the last available chi from her, until Kenzi sags back against the bed, spent.

Bo withdraws her fingers, bringing the sticky digits up to inspect the now fading scar on her other arm.

"Thanks, Kenz." Bo grins, and Kenzi just nods weakly.

"Can I go back to sleep now?" She groans, groggily and Bo nods.

"I didn't mean to wake you." She murmurs, leaning down to drop a kiss on Kenzi's salty temple. "I'll see you in the morning." But Kenzi is already back asleep.