Author's Note:
Hi guys! This is the first FF I've ever written, and also the first Doccubus FF I wrote. I have edited it a bit and reuploded it here. This already has 4 chapters so far. But I already know how to continue this one. Also, I need my own sweet Doccubus fix.
Some of you might have read it. For those who haven't I hope you enjoy it. P.S. for those asking for the continuation of Untold, you guys have to wait a little bit more. Sorry :(
Disclaimer: I don't own anything obviously.
Chapter 1
Bo sighed heavily as she stepped inside the old house. A cold draft comes in through the door and the holes on the walls. The place doesn't feel like home anymore. It's just... cold.
What day is it? How long has it been since? She thought as she put the car keys on the table and threw herself on the couch. The last few days had been a blur. So blurry that she can't remember why she was wandering aimlessly for a couple of days. Dyson was kind enough to pick her up and take her home and considerate enough to go when she said she needed to take some time alone, after telling her everything that happened with Isaac. Everyone had gone to hiding.
He had told her that Kenzi was in a safe place and that he will take her to Kenzi once she got some rest. And Lauren. She had felt betrayed after knowing what she did. But emotions came cold and heavy like a waterfall when Dyson told her what Lauren did for him. For everyone.
"Where's Lauren now?" She had asked Dyson.
"We don't know yet." Dyson had replied.
"But we will look for her, won't we?" She was anxious, stressed out, and tired. Really tired.
"We will but we have to sort things out with this business with the dark fae first, Bo." Tired. She didn't want to argue.
"Why can't I remember anything that's happened?" she wondered. The last thing she remembers was going back to the Dal and Trick's old jukebox playing a song that was stuck on one line, then waking up in the middle of nowhere and felt a really bad hangover.
"Kenzi?" She called out wearily. No one answered. "Oh right." She muttered sluggishly, her eyes half closed. She's tired.
Warm soft hands touched her shoulders. The scent of vanilla and sweet lavender, the smell of hot long baths and lit candles flooded her memory.
"Lauren!" she jumped up, suddenly reenergized inexplicably.
"Hey babe…" Lauren stopped abruptly sighed as she looked down at her fidgeting fingers and half smiled realizing what she just said.
"Sorry, force of habit."
Bo smiled back and pulled Lauren close to her.
"God, you don't know how much I've missed you." she held her tight and stayed that way for a while. Lauren pulled back a bit, just enough to see Bo's face. Searching her eyes and drinking in every bit of Bo's flawless face.
"Bo I'm sorry. I didn't know what else to do. I didn't mean…" Lauren blurted out without pausing. Bo placed a finger gently on Lauren's lips hushing her.
"Lauren, I know everything. Dyson told me." she whispered almost inaudibly. Her eyes fixed on Lauren's.
"She injected Cabbit bone marrow on Isaac. I can't believe I would say this but I owe her my life. " Dyson had told her. Realization had dawned on her then. Lauren had saved her life that day by pushing her away.
Suddenly, she felt an overwhelming feeling for this beautiful goddess standing in front of her. She was right. She knew Lauren. And god how she loves this woman.
"He did?" Lauren whispered back. Bo nodded, smiling.
Fighting the feeling but defeated by it, Bo pulled her closer feeling her breath.
"I love you, Lauren Lewis." Lauren opened her mouth to reply, but Bo had already claimed it. Kissing her deeply and longingly. Bo wanted her to feel what she feels for her now. After all that's happened, Lauren deserves this. They both deserve this.
"Bo, I think… maybe… we should talk… first before we.." Lauren said breathlessly in between kisses.
"Hmmm…" Bo responded, distracted while tugging on the buttons of Lauren's jeans.
"Doc, geek-speak won't cut it this time." Lauren laughed nervously. Bo had successfully unbuttoned Lauren's jeans and had started to pull up her shirt. She put her arms up so Bo could remove her shirt completely and also getting rid of her brassiere. Bo gently pushed her down so she sat on the couch and straddled her as she took off her own shirt. Lauren ran her hands on Bo's waist on to the small of her back, running her nails gently on Bo's skin. She met Bo's lips halfway, hungrily kissing her. Their tongues entwined and pushed deep into each other's mouths, their breathing fast with anticipation. Lauren, now clutching Bo's hair in sheer raw passion. Bo lay the blonde on her back without letting go of her lips, afraid that she might disappear when she does.
Lauren had somehow managed to unzip Bo's leather pants and is now struggling to take it off her. Bo smiled and stood up to take it off and went back to kiss her on the lips, the neck and on to her breasts, engulfing the blonde in her soft, warm mouth. Lauren let out a small moan. She continued downwards, licking, sucking and biting occasionally. Savoring every bit of the sweet scent of Lauren's skin.
Bo ran her hands along and up Lauren's thighs and effortlessly took off Lauren's jeans. Lauren felt the cold breeze from the holes on the walls run through her skin that was immediately replaced by Bo's warm soft tongue that glided in short steady pauses from her navel, down to the inside of her thighs. Lauren shuddered at the feeling and felt a sudden rush of warmth between her legs. She could feel Bo's breath hovering over the base of her navel, and slowly going down, licking ever so teasingly. Lauren's breath went with the rhythm of Bo's slow licks which suddenly turned into sharp gasps when Bo's tongue found it's way into her. The blonde's hip moved in sync with Bo's tongue as she moaned softly with each caress. The brunette could feel her own need rising as she felt a warm sensation run down her legs from between her thighs. She needed more. Wanted more. And she was a determined succubus.
She kissed her way back up to Lauren's lips, licking and sucking on her breasts as she did. She ran the tip of her nose on Lauren's skin as she inhaled her sweet scent deeply. Her lover is intoxicating. She welcomed the heady sensation. Her lower lip grazed up the blonde's skin to the blonde's lips where their tongues found each other. She kissed her deeply, slowly, letting Lauren feel her need for her that goes beyond this moment. For a moment the brunette moved back and looked into Lauren's eyes.
"I wanna try something," Bo whispered to her, her voice hoarse and filled with longing. "do you trust me?"
Lauren managed a little nod. Bo smiled and kissed her again, she then pushed Lauren's mouth wider with her own lips and sucked a bit of chi, just enough for Lauren to swoon.
She sighed encouraging Bo. She then run her fingers up Lauren's legs, and into her, a red glow escaping the tip of her fingers as she did. The sensation was overwhelming for Lauren to lose herself completely. Lauren let out a loud gasp as she pushed herself harder against Bo's hands, her hips riding the rhythm. Seeing the effect she had desired, Bo smiled as she plunged deeper and faster. With every thrust, she sent pulses of red hot waves from her fingers that spread from between Lauren's legs to the tips of her being. Lauren held on to Bo, her arms wrapped around Bo's neck, her hand clenching tightly on Bo's hair.
"Bo…" Lauren whispered her name with passionate admiration. With one final thrust Lauren's body tensed. She bit her lower lip trying to suppress a loud moan. She felt her body spasm in small delicious waves. Her head swimming in satisfaction. Bo continued to stroke her gently until her spasm faded into sweet content.
As they both eased into each other's embrace. Neither dared say a word. But both knew words weren't needed. They had forgotten how this felt. How it felt as their skin touched. How their embrace felt like it was molded together in a perfect fit. How being with her felt like the the most natural thing in the world. How easy it was to love this woman. Bo hadn't realized that she had been holding her breath and that Lauren was staring at her frowning yet smiling.
"What?" Bo said smiling back.
"You looked like you were about to vomit," Lauren laughed. "I love you, Bo. I still do."
Bo nodded and reached out to touch Lauren's face.
"And I love you, Lauren. I always will. " Bo run a finger on Lauren's cheek down to her lips and let it linger there. They stayed silent for a while.
"And THAT by the way, was new." said Lauren blushing. Bo shifted her weight and faced her.
"Well, how did I do, Doctor?" she said with a smug look.
"Hmmm… Your current physical state…" Bo suddenly kissed her. Long, deep and enough to wake Lauren's senses again. Forgetting what she was going to say, Lauren stood up and put out a hand.
"Come on." she said. "Upstairs. Bed. Now." Lauren demanded.
"Why Doctor, shouldn't you be resting now?" Bo smirked at her lover.
Lauren pulled her up and stood close to her their lips barely touching.
"Succubus, you don't know half of what this human can do."
Bo woke up to a start. She had heard something outside. She looked beside her, Lauren was gone. Or was she just dreaming? A rustle came from outside again. A flapping of wings? She heard a distant sound like a fast ticking but it also sounded like a bird. She wasn't sure. Luckily the katana was propped on the beside table. She took it and cautiously peeked outside. It's almost pitch black. What time is it? She looked at the clock on the bedside table. 4:07 am. She peeked again outside as she heard the fast ticking again. She squinted her eyes to adjust to the darkness. Outside the only light you can see are the ones on a convenient store less than a mile away and street lamps that lead to it. Something caught Bo's eye.
She saw a bird flying away to the direction of the convenient store. But it was an odd bird. It had no tail, and it's head was like a human's. She took a shaky step back, her hand clutching the katana's handle until it was aching, as she realized what she was seeing. She dropped to the floor and sat there staring at a woman, with wings of a bat flapping slowly and half of her body missing. She had watched as it swooped down to the fields and into the darkness, as the ticking sound started to get louder.
Bo got in her car as soon as she was sure that whatever that was that she saw was gone. It's been an hour and she was still figuring out what she saw. Maybe she was just dreaming. Like the vivid dream she had last night with Lauren.
"Why is my head so messed up? And what the hell is that smell?" She said out loud frowning at herself in the rearview mirror.
She started to back the car up but suddenly hit the brakes. She got out of the car and ran toward the back. She had remembered this man begging outside of the convenient store yesterday. Now he's here, covered in blood, and his torso was ripped open and emptied out and looked like it was burned from the inside out. Bo fumbled for her phone, and with shaking hands she dialed.
"Dyson, you better get over here. Now."
"I'm not sure yet what kind of kill this is. But I can definitely smell fae here. Awful fae smell. We'll have to see what the coroner says. " Dyson said, squinting in the midday sun.
"With all this chaos going on, I'll try to help. Maybe Tamsin can give us a hand too."
Bo shrugged "We need all the help we can get." She said, distracted by the thought of Lauren still missing. "I also need to find Lauren and help out Kenzi. I can't handle this…" Gesturing towards the maimed body. "…right now."
"I understand Bo, maybe let Tamsin handle this." Dyson said softly.
A police officer went over to Dyson and whispered something to him. He seemed distressed. Dyson face turned sour. He nodded and turned to Bo.
"They found two more bodies nearby."
"What?" She said frowning.
"Maybe it's not safe for you to be here alone anymore." Dyson said with a concerned look. "You can crash at my place if you want."
"You know I can't, Dyson." she said, eyeing the dead man.
"Well at least go somewhere safe."
Bo nodded. "I'll find some place. Meanwhile, I need to help with this investigation. With Trick on vacation and Lauren missing, we need all the people we can get. And I'll skim through Trick's library, or at least what's left of it."
"I'll go back to the station, see what they can find in the autopsy." said Dyson as she walks back to his car. "Be safe, Bo."
The silence was deafening as Bo walked into the empty Dal. It was abandoned and was left in a chaotic state. No one had bothered to clean it up. There's broken glass everywhere. The bar stools and tables where upturned, and the jukebox on the corner what was playing Dion's "The Wanderer" the last time she was here is shattered to pieces and is now unrecognizable. Tears threatened to fall as her throat tightened. How did things turn out this way? Bo shook her head as if in doing so she would forget all the crazy things that has happened. She cautiously walked down the basement to where Trick's faecyclopedia's were stored. Most of the books are now scattered on the floor. Some of the books are either singed or torn.
"Oh Trick, I sure wish you were here to help me out right now. " the brunette whispered under her breath. "This is gonna be a long day" She muttered and started to skim through the old books.
"Liver, stomach, heart, lungs and intestines gone. Large amounts of hydrochloric acid."
Dyson read the coroner's report again.
"What kind of fae is this?" He picked up his phone and dialed. "Hey how's the research going?"
"No luck." Bo replied with a sigh. "Most of the books here have been destroyed. And let's face it, I'm not so good at research. If only Trick was here. Or Lauren, this could've been way easier."
"I'll come over and help you. Tamsin can't make it. She says she had business to attend to." Dyson picked up his coat and the coroner's report and stood up.
"Alright, and hurry, I don't know why but this place is starting to give me the creeps."
"This is no use. I can't find anything!" Frustrated, Bo flung the heavy book she was reading across the room which landed on a bookcase that rocked and swayed and then fell with a loud thud on the floor. Dozens of books lay in a heap and dust clouded the room for a while. As the cloud dissipated, Bo walked towards the heap of books, curious. She had spotted something peculiar on the wall. The bookcase had concealed a tiny compartment the size of her hand.
"No knobs, no lock, no dials of sorts. " Bo frowned. She ran her fingers on its worn out edge and pushed. The tiny door opened and revealed a piece of old parchment paper. The words were intricately written. It looked like it was a part of a letter.
"The child… signs of multiple fae powers… chosen…"
Bo didn't understand what it meant. But she figured she might keep it. If Trick had kept it hidden, it must important. She tucked it away inside her jacket pocket and looked through the books that had fallen on the floor. A small black book caught her eye. "The Book of Underfae: The Complete, Unbiased Guide by A. C. Beattie" She immediately picked it up. "This should be it." she thought hurriedly skimming through the book. There were illustrations of deformed humanoids, bird-like creatures, humongous insects and other creatures that she hadn't seen before. Some of them though the was familiar. Then there it was, her mystery creature.
"Bo we need to get you outta here." Dyson came in, startling Bo.
"What?" she said puzzled. "There's another dead guy outside. He was gutted, burned inside out and still that awful smell. Whoever is killing these people, I think it's following you."
Bo stood up. "Why don't we just kill this creature? I'm sure we can both take it on."
Dyson looked at her. "We're not sure what we're dealing with here."
Bo held up the book she was reading earlier. "Actually, we do."