This chapter is rated M, for the rather explicit sex scene :) (yes, FINALLY there is one!) I don't tend to write sex scenes often (not that I don't want to, although they do make me a little nervous), but they don't always seem fitting for the story. This time it is :)
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Chapter 2
Savervage Forest
Blood was oozing from Bo's wounds in her shoulder, making her left arm useless. With her right, she fumbled with the rope, trying to make a lasso while shirking back against the tree line. She looked up, the beast had already righted itself. Bo's strength had comes as a surprise, but that strength was now quickly waning, and she knew she wouldn't be able to survive another attack like the last one. One last burst of energy was all she had. Bo pushed herself up and breathed deeply, the color in her eyes sputtering to shift from dark to blue, then to helpless dark again. The Hippogriff's massive wings opening for the attack, its eyes locking on target like a bull on a red sash, its hind legs ready for a stampede and then the sound of inevitability charging at her. Bo inhaled.
"Don't fuck this up, Isabeau!" The Succubus told herself.
Just as the Hippogriff was about rip her apart, Bo caught the beast's neck in the lasso, and spun away from the tree. The creature fell to the floor with a hard thud as Bo yanked the rope as hard she could. she grabbed her Katana and was about to drive what was left of it deep into the beast's side, when she caught the Hippogriff's eyes.
She blinked. Her sword was raised, but halted, suspended mid-air.
There was a kind of surrender there, a respect, an unsettling intelligence and awareness. Looking away, the beast lowered its neck to her sword, offering its life as a prize. Transfixed, Bo brought her hand, instead of her sword, down to the creatures neck and was hit with a wave of emotions. She could feel this beasts intentions, feel its surrender, its heartbeat, its pulse and, strangely enough, its loyalty to her.
The Dal Riata, 7 cocktails, 5 tequilas later
"I love her, you know." Lauren slurred turning towards her assistant in a bout of alcohol induced melancholy. "I love her so much!" Lauren wailed.
"Eh, Bo?" Martha asked not really sure who Lauren was talking about.
"Yes!" Lauren replied dramatically. "There's no one else for me!" "She's the love of my life!" Lauren almost bawled.
"Th-that's uhm... lovely."
"It is!" "I want to marry her!" The doctor declared dramatically.
"Wow." "That's uhm...big and all" Martha raised a brow still nursing her first Jack and Coke. She'd taken a small sip of the liquid some cocktails ago, but it'd been too bitter and strong for Martha's taste.
"I KNOW!" Lauren's voice raised again. "I've never wanted to marry anyone!" "Not even Na.. Nadia." Lauren blubbered.
"Oh, alright" "I don't know who that is.." Martha mumbled quietly.
"She doesn't compare to Bo!" Lauren wailed again.
"Of, -of course not.." Martha said uncomfortably.
Out of the corner of her eyes, Lauren noticed her two friends coming back with their next round of drinks.
"I LOVE ALL OF YOU!" Lauren squawked at her drinking buddies. "But I love Bo most!" "Cause she's Bo, and she has awesome boobs!" Lauren giggled as she took another swig of her drink. "No, seriously." Lauren continued as she saw the somewhat perplexed expression Martha, who was very NOT gay, and very NOT drunk, was giving her. "They are round and full.." A happy grin spread over Lauren's face as her hands went up to her own breasts and she gestured a couple of sizes bigger while sticking her chest out. "So soft..."
Jenna laughed out loud. "Lauren's always had a thing for BIG boobs!" she loudly remarked.
"I have not!" Lauren protested. "Only Bo's." The doctor giggled.
"Oh please!" "Are you forgetting all those drooling stares at Professor Van De Venne's luscious curves!" "You said they made your vagina ache!"
Martha almost choked on the sip of whiskey cola she'd swallowed while the rest of the girls laughed.
"Bo makes my vagina ache." After hours Lauren whimpered.
Martha's cheeks turned a very dark red.
"Oo, peanuts!" Lauren lunged as she spotted the little bowl of peanuts Jenna and Ally had brought with them.
Savervage Forest, The arena
Dyson was starting to get worried, he had gone up, down and round the arena without a trace of Bo. He knew she must have gone into the forest. As he was about to start tracking her, Dyson recognized Bo's patented "Woohoo" above him.
"What the…" Dyson couldn't believe what he was seeing. Above the tree lines, Bo sat astride a Hippogriff, riding, flying the beast and looking like she was having the time of her life. Behind her, Dyson noticed Ryder Caden laying slumped over, unconscious. The shifter chuckled and then laughed out loud as Bo waved at him from above. He'd never known of someone actually taming a Hippogriff and being able to fly it. Bo was something else.
Savervage Forest
Bo had never really been fond of horses, but she could grow to love this one. The beast had taken flight with her from the moment she had put Ryder Caden on its back and had climbed on herself. She had been unsure at first, but the Hippogriff seemed to read Bo's mind. It knew she wanted to get Ryder help, and took off straight for the arena. Bo had never been that fond of flying, but the scent of the night air, the breeze caressing her skin and sense of freedom from her flight through the night's sky, made her forget about the pain in her shoulder.
"Down" she told the Hippogriff as the arena came back into view. The creature obliged, and they landed in the middle of the fighting stage. Obviously, someone had won, but Bo didn't know who yet. She looked behind her and saw a big smile on Julius' face as their eyes met. Bo slid from the Hippogriff's back as Julius made his way to her, his hand outstretched. All around people now started scanting Julius' name and hers.
"You sure do know how to make an entrance." Julius grinned as he shook her hand.
"Thought I'd help with the campaign." The brunette quipped.
"Hah!" "Smile for the photo op" he said, and put their hands up triumphantly towards the crowd. Cheers and applause erupted again from the audience.
The Dal Riata: too many drinks to count later
You...you're being a such a good friend, Alls...Lauren mumbled using Ally's nickname for her when they were still a couple and clinging to her in an effort to reach the Dal restroom without falling over. Lauren's eyes were half-closed as her drunken state had reached the point of near unconsciousness, but Ally on the other hand was hyper aware of everything: Lauren was pressed up against her, her closeness making Ally's heart race, the scent of Lauren's freshly washed clothes lingered and her perfume was heaven. When the pair pushed through the restroom door, Lauren lost her footing and fell to the floor dragging Ally down with her who landed on top of her.
"Oops!" Lauren giggled under Ally, then started laughing louder. Neither woman had been hurt, and Ally was quick to balance herself on her knees again. "Oh, the room is spinning!" Lauren giggled further. Ally extended a hand to Lauren to get her up from the floor and Lauren took it. The pair came face to face when Lauren was pulled in the sitting position; she grabbed onto Ally's shoulders for further balance.
"Alls, I'm gl- glad to have you back." "I've miss, missed you." she blabbered. Ally pulled back and looked Lauren in the eyes. Even drunk this woman's lips, eyes and presence were magnetic. Ally looked back up into Lauren's eyes who was looking at her the way she had done years ago; and for a moment Ally thought she was leaning in to kiss her. The ash blonde had wanted nothing else, and leaned into the doctor herself, but then a sudden sob stopped her movement dead in its tracks.
"I love her so much, Alls." The blonde doctor confessed as tears rolled over her cheeks. The words felt like a knife to Ally's heart, and she tried to swallow away her disappointment and jealousy:Lauren was hooked on the Succubus.
"But she has to feed." Lauren's heart broke at her own words and she started sobbing in earnest as she clung to Ally's shoulders for comfort. The ash blonde hugged Lauren close her disappointment fading away quickly, her pained expression turning into a sly smile. All Ally needed to do was be patient. The Succubus would never be able to be fully faithful to the blonde, but Ally could. She and Lauren belonged together, she'd just have to wait around for Bo to fuck up so she could pick up the pieces. The pair of them were a much better match anyway. All she needed was time to show Lauren exactly that.
The Dal upstairs apartments
It was near 1am and Bo was dead tired and still hurting, every movement was painful as she entered the apartment. She'd gone out of her way to conceal her wound from Dyson. He would have only made her take his Chi, and she didn't want him to be her physical fixer anymore, she didn't want to need him that way anymore, she didn't want to need anyone that way anymore, but of course, that was not how Bo's biology worked. There were days she was okay with that, there were days she even liked being a Succubus, though those were further in between lately.
The reason for her growing dislike lay sound asleep in their bed. Bo smiled looking at Lauren, the girl who was always beautiful,…even when she had too much to drink and was kind of drooling on the pillow. Grinning Bo pulled out her phone to text Mark, his earlier message to her was still visible.
"Found Lauren on the stairs to your apartment and made sure she got into bed properly. She was mumbling something about peanuts and lab assistants? Called a cab for Jenna and Ally."
"Thanks Mark, I owe you." Bo texted back then walked from their bedroom door to the bathroom and switched on the light, undressed and threw her torn, bloodied shirt in the garbage bin. After a quick shower, she got the iso-betadine out of the bathroom cupboard, washed the wounds the Hippogriff had made in her left shoulder and arm, applied disinfectant to them, and then dressed them as well as she could. She walked back to the bedroom, and without turning on the light, crawled into bed, spooned into her gorgeous girlfriend, and fell asleep immediately.
The next morning: around 8am
"Gods, my head hurts." The blonde said sitting up, mumbling. "Serves you right, Lewis." she chided herself. She glanced over at Bo, half expecting her to come back with a smartass remark, but her girlfriend was still asleep. The corner of her mouth pulled up into a smile and she leaned in to softly kiss Bo's nose. She was eager to know who was going to be the new Ash, but she guessed that could wait until after she'd tried every pharmaceutical known to man and Fae to get rid of her hangover. Rummaging through the bathroom cupboard, she found the aspirin she was looking for, unscrewed the cap, took two and looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like shit. Why did she have to drink so much? Was it because it bothered her that Bo hadn't asked her to go to the election of the new Ash, hadn't insisted she'd come? Or was it simply because she went with Dyson?
"Oh no!" Lauren gasped out holding her head "Martha." she exclaimed horrified as the events of the previous night came crawling back to her. Did she really go into fine detail about Bo's boobs to her lab assistant? "Damn Jenna and Ally and Cocktail Happy Hour, and damn the Dal!"
She sat down on the edge of the bath and rubbed her temples in the hope last night's drunken ramblings would somehow all become a dream and her head would stop pounding. Lauren was contemplating the many ways she was going to have to apologize to her assistant when something in the bin caught her attention. She reached for it and pulled out Bo's shirt. Her eyes widened. The entire left side was torn and covered in blood.
"What the…"
She hurried back to the bedroom. Bo was still sleeping soundly. She sat down at the edge of the bed and leaned over. Carefully she pulled back the sheets Bo was covered with. She gasped looking down at Bo's shoulder and arm that were covered in red stained bandages.
"Jeezes, Bo" she exclaimed. Lauren put her hand over her forehead to see if she had a fever, which, luckily, wasn't the case. What the hell happened last night? Why didn't she say anything?
"Bo?" "Bo?"
"Mmm."
"Bo, wake up" she squeezed the Succubus' hand.
Bo's eyes fluttered open "Hi" she said lazily. Bo was still adjusting to the state of 'being awake', but there was something alarming about the way Lauren was looking at her, and it made the succubus snap to attention.
"What's wrong?"
"That was going to be my question" "What the hell happened?"
"Julius became the new Ash." "And I had an encounter with Ryder Caden's Hippogriff."
"What?" "Those are Hippogriff wounds?" Lauren asked, alarm evident in her voice. Hippogriffs were fierce creatures, known to rip their prey to shreds. Lauren hadn't heard of many Fae outliving an encounter.
Bo nodded her head. "They're fascinating."
"Lean back." As Lauren carefully peeled away the first bandage, her eyes widened. Underneath was a hole of about a centimeter and a half wide. It wasn't bleeding, but it hadn't healed yet either.
"Fascinating?" "A hippogriff almost takes your arm off and you go with 'fascinating?" "Not vicious, terrifying?" "Are you sure you didn't bump your head?" Lauren asked already leaning in and checking Bo's eyes.
"More like loyal, magnificent." Bo looked up into Lauren's confused eyes and chuckled. "I'll tell you all about it later…" "Long story."
"Jeezes, Bo." Lauren said as she removed another bandage. "Why didn't you heal?"
"I took some Chi from the people at the arena, just enough to stop the bleeding." "And then I came here for my cure, my hunk o' love." Bo said playfully. "But you were sleeping." "Sleeping and drooling actually." "There were also peanuts in the bed?" Bo questioned furrowing her brow.
"Are they all like this?" Lauren's voice droned out ignoring Bo's peanut remark, and inwardly smiling at the fact that Bo had wanted to wait to heal with her. However much she had to be okay with Bo sleeping with other people, however much she tried to be clinical and aloof about it, the thought of Bo being touched by someone else, made her physically ill.
"Score two for the doctor." she mumbled to herself.
"Did you say something?"
"No, no, just some doctor talk." "Smooth save, Dr. Lewis –Doctor Talk- what am I? Seven?' Lauren thought inwardly rolling her eyes at herself.
"Uh huh." "The ones under my clavicle are worse."
"Worse?" Lauren huffed "Babe, you could have nerve damage…"
"I can still move everything, it just hurts." "I wasn't about to go out on the street and bed a random stranger."
"Fair enough." Lauren said through another suppressed smile. "Let me have a look."
Bo winced as Lauren exposed the wounds on her shoulder.
"Gods, baby…" "Lay back."
It was a peculiar thing to make love to someone because they needed you to, because they needed to heal. But all thoughts of awkwardness, of obligation always flew out of the window the moment the doctor leaned into the Succubus. Bo's familiar scent filled Lauren's nostrils and it made the doctor smile. How a scent could make her feel comforted, aroused and strong all at the same time, was a mystery to Lauren, yet it happened time and time again. The all too familiar feeling of her own heart pounding, her skin flushing, the longing to merge her lips with Bo's was overwhelming. Lauren leaned in and their kisses quickly spiraled into desire drenched moans, and exploring, greedy touches. Lauren's hands were on the Succubus' hips pulling her closer, her fingers disappeared under Bo's shirt possessively raking the skin there. When Bo moaned, Lauren pulled back.
Bo blinked and whimpered, when she opened her eyes, Lauren's lips were curved into a smile full of wonderment.
"You're all healed" She said fascinated, her fingertips following the line of the disappearing scars on Bo's skin.
"You healed me with your love, Doctor Lewis." Bo said grinning.
Lauren laughed, and rolled her eyes. "That was corny."
Bo chuckled back, a happy spark in her eyes. "It's true, though!"
Lauren ignored Bo's comment and looked at the wounds. "They shouldn't have healed like this yet." Lauren glanced from Bo's wound to her face. Bo's rather pale complexion and the dark circles under her eyes from only minutes ago had completely vanished. "You are such a fascinating creature." The doctor said in awe. Bo's face was radiant again, there was a beautiful blush on the Succubus' cheeks and her eyes sparkled. "So beautiful." Lauren's fingers gingerly caressed Bo's face. The doctor closed her eyes, and leaned into Bo. There was a pull there she simply couldn't resist. When their kiss broke, Lauren set her forehead to the Succubus' and ran her fingers through Bo's hair. Bo's hooded eyes greeted her filled with love, and happiness.
"I'm going to love learning each and every expression on your face." Lauren chuckled. "Sorry, that sounded less stalky in my head."
"Sounded wonderful in mine." Bo said with a wide grin lacing their fingers together.
"I'm a big fan of stalky and corny."
"And if I remember correctly 'nerdy' too."
"BIG fan." "You know what the geek speak does to me Doctor Lewis." Bo wiggled her brows and had that smirk on her face Lauren secretly loved.
"Formaldehyde, biopsy, neocortex, cardiovascular exertion, acetabular labrum."
"Say cardiovascular exertion again." Bo challenged and leaned in, teasing kisses into Lauren's neck, trailing goosebumps everywhere her lips went, her hands double tracking, until they rested just underneath her jawline.
"How's your headache?" she asked looking into Lauren's eyes.
"How did you..?"
Bo pulled back and eyed the doctor with a grin "You called me your, and I'm quoting here ' Sexy Succulent Succubus Babycakes.' "
"I did not!" Lauren vehemently denied.
Bo gave Lauren a pointed look.
"I did?" A deflated voice asked.
Bo nodded "Capitalized."
"Oh no." Lauren sighed rubbing her temples again. "I may have had a little too much to drink." Lauren reluctantly admitted. "And I may have a sexual harassment suit hanging over my head." the doctor mumbled inaudibly.
Bo raised a brow at the doctor.
"I took an aspirin, but it's still pounding."
"Ah huh." Bo grinned. "Let me help with that." Bo gently cupped Lauren's cheeks, and pressed her fingertips softly to the doctor's temples. The orange glow Lauren had first become acquainted with years ago in her lab, passed from Bo's hands to her fingers. She looked on in fascination until the Chi reached her temples and the doctor sighed in delight. The warm, soothing glow spread from her temples to the back of her head and down her neck. It took away any and every trace of pain, and in its stead an energy unlike hers, an arousal unlike hers, definitely Bo's, filled her and mixed with her own.
"Oh boy.." Lauren husked all thoughts of impending lawsuits and Hippogriff wounds abandoned. The blonde reached behind Bo's neck and almost forcefully pulled her in while slipping her other hand under Bo's top, moaning as the soft skin of Bo's breast and then the nipple came under her fingertips. Bo's nipples hardened instantly under the doctor's touch. Lauren moaned, Bo gasped, pressing Lauren to pinch, tease and flick.
"Mmm, Lauren."
To the sound of Bo moaning her name Lauren pushed the succubus back into the pillow. No longer satisfied with feeling Bo's skin under her fingertips, she wanted her lips, her tongue around the stiffened flesh, but Bo's hands disappeared under Lauren's top, pulling her closer, stretching out over Lauren's stomach, then back down, pulling at her hips, distracting her, pulling her into the straddling position.
Deep lustful dark brown looked up into Lauren's lighter brown, Bo's fingers disappeared into blonde hair as Bo's mouth and teeth traced circles in Lauren's neck, then one hand ran over Lauren's back and dipped just under the waistband of the blonde's panties, while the other pushed Lauren's top off. Bo's cheek was against Lauren's defined stomach, and then Lauren's hips were rolling against Bo's pelvis. Lauren's racing heartbeat, and her growing sighs were exquisite to Bo's ears.
"Bo." Lauren uttered softly as a prayer, but insistent as a demand: too many layers of clothing still kept them apart. The pair's mouths collided again while their hands and fingers, explored and undressed. Skin to skin, Lauren's grinding hips bucked with need and want, Bo's tongue sucked hard on Lauren's nipple, her hand slipped to the blonde's thigh, then squeezed the supple flesh of her cheeks, while her fingers teasingly moved to the front.
"I'm so wet for you." The doctor husked while clasping her arms around Bo's shoulders. Bo bit her lip, unable to suppress a deep moan as she flattened her hand against the blonde's swollen lips.
"Jeezes, baby." Bo muttered, her own body shivering and arching in delight at the feeling of Lauren's wetness against her fingertips.
Sweat pearled down Lauren's back as she teetered on an edge somewhere between reality and Bo. Her hips were crashing into Bo's fingers, pleading, forcing entrance, begging; where either women started, the other ended became undetermined in one blurry, exquisite mess.
"Please, my love." Lauren pleaded with bated breath as the pair stared into eachother's eyes again. With eyes flashing blue Bo's fingers slipped deeply into Lauren, and she touched the blonde where both women had wanted her to since the moment the pair had started kissing. There was no pretense or shame when Lauren made love to Bo, it was something she simply surrendered to, clung to. Bo's long, slender fingers filled her, and curled inside of her, expertly. Even without her powers, Lauren knew love making held no secrets for this gorgeous woman; she knew exactly where, how and when to touch to make the doctor forget everything but her. But however many people Bo had slept with, Lauren had begun to realise that their lovemaking was different. She could always tell looking into Bo's eyes as she did now. Bo's eyes were hooded, drenched in desire; but attentive, mindful of every gasp in Lauren's breathing, every arch of her body was kept under close scrutiny, watching protectively, tenderly. Just as Lauren left behind the doctor the moment they had kissed, Bo left behind her Succubus, that part of her that was only sexually driven, when they made love. The succubus was Bo, and the doctor was Lauren and only their hearts remained beating strongly for one another in unison.
The conscious thought of it being Bo who was touching her, pleasuring her, fucking her, sent another flood of desire spilling over her girlfriend's fingertips. Lauren felt Bo gasping in her neck, she could tell Bo was close too; her breathing had changed, her heartrate had skyrocketed. Bo loved making Lauren feel good, but it wasn't ego or pride, it was Bo's nature to love giving as much as she did receiving.
"Fuck." Bo breathed as Lauren's scent filled her nostrils.
Lauren almost came undone when a third finger pushed into her, it was a tight, snug fit, but just what the blonde had wanted and craved. Above her, Bo's hips fell into sync pushing inside of her the way Lauren loved it best: with Bo's body pressed to her, her strong thigh pushing her fingers deeper still. Soon their rhythm felt like waves crashing onto the shore: needy, inevitable, desperate, all-consuming, delicious… Bo's tongue flicked over Lauren's nipple in rapid succession, her thumb moved over the engorged nub of Lauren's clit; pressing, circling, flicking. Only moments later Lauren screamed out her climax from deep within, a release that came in waves and waves of unrelenting force.
"You are so gorgeous like this." Bo smiled seeing Lauren's aura dancing around her and on her skin in an orange glow with spurts of pink and yellow; the Succubus reached out, not touching the doctor's skin now was simply not an option. As she did, Lauren's skin turned only a darker shade of orange. She'd never seen an aura travel skin over before, but then she'd been seeing a lot of new things since the confrontation with her father, and this was hardly the time to think about him or about her changing and emerging powers. In fact, thoughts of her father never entered her mind; Lauren's glow was beautiful, mesmerizing and made Bo think of nothing else but the love she had for the blonde in her arms, and the ways in which she wanted to touch her.
"I love you." Bo said "So much." The words came out in a whisper, but the force of them shocked her. Why now she didn't know, but it was as if she could feel the truth of her statement course through her veins. A single tear ran down her cheeks at the husked sound of Lauren's reply "So much, Isabeau." Something in the Succubus broke, the last barrier of protection she had placed around her heart crumbled. To say that Lauren and Bo didn't have their unresolved issues, that they did not have their problems was a blatant lie, but that didn't matter: this woman in her arms was perfection, perfect for Bo. There was no other truth but this woman, no other future than one with Dr. Lewis, and Bo felt her Succubus agree in a low, contented growl.
Lauren's aura was still burning a solid nine and Bo grinned, a grin that soon changed into a surprised gasp as the doctor flipped their positions. Towering over her, Lauren hips were once more rolling into the brunette. "Gods, Isabeau." Lauren muttered in delightful suspension; her orgasm hadn't quite left the blonde's system yet, it lingered and still dictated her every move. Bo's eyes sputtered to a shade of light blue Lauren had never seen before, she felt a short , sharp sting to her heart in the split second her mind wandered, wondering if this particular shade of blue was only for her, or if she had to share that too. A searing kiss banished those thoughts, struck them from recollection, a pull back to the only thing that mattered, the woman in front of her and all the ways in which to please and pleasure her.
Lauren's eyes fell on Bo's perfectly curved ass, the swell of her breasts. With another roll of her hips Lauren's sex pressed against the soft, supple flesh, of Bo's thigh. The brunette's nipples stiffened under Lauren's skillful fingers. Bo's hands reached back, grabbing the blonde's hips, pulling her in closer. Lauren's fingers left Bo's nipples with a pinch, then dragged down Bo's toned muscles, the thought of their final destination making Lauren wetter again.
"Oh fuck…" Lauren slid inside her girlfriend easily, the feeling of Bo's body trembling under her touch was exquisite, mind-warping, addictive…It only stirred more want, more craving. Lauren licked her lips, and pushed even deeper into her succubus. Bo moaned loudly, her hips gyrating eagerly into Lauren's strokes. Slow then deep, and slow back out, then deep and quick, one more finger because Bo begged for it and because Lauren wanted nothing else but to be inside of her.
Forget that, Lauren did want more, she wanted to taste her girlfriend, she wanted her taste on her lips, on her tongue, in her mouth and she wanted to make Bo cum thrusting her tongue deeply inside of her. Bo scowled when Lauren withdrew her fingers, only a few more deft strokes, and Bo would have shuddered under the blonde's touch, but the blonde was undeterred. Lauren's fingers were dripping with Bo's desire; eager, lustful eyes followed the blonde like a hawk as she brought her fingers to her lips. Bo's scent filled the doctor's nostrils; one small taste and Lauren was lost in Bo's flavor, licking the fingers that had been buried deep inside of her lover, clean.
"Mmmm, delicious." Lauren moaned shamelessly.
"Jeezes." Bo yelped at the sight before her. Before the Succubus could react, the blonde pried open Bo's legs. Bo was transfixed by the image of the woman in front of her. Never had she seen such a beautiful creature before, such pure passion, the need between her legs now unbearable, even for the Succubus.
"Baby." "Please." Bo's eyes were begging, pleading.
Lauren pushed her three fingers deeply back into Bo, eliciting the hardest moan from her lover so far. Lauren's head lowered to Bo's breasts, her hair cascading on Bo's shoulder, her mouth wrapping around Bo's nipple, suckling and flicking the hardened flesh, until she moved down Bo's body, dropping her knees onto the bed, until she was right where she wanted to be: mere inches away from Bo's sex. With a delighted grin on her face, Lauren dove right in with one long lick over Bo's swollen lips. She could feel the muscles in Bo's upper legs tighten, she withdrew her fingers again and used her hands to cup underneath Bo's buttocks and pull Bo's sex as close to her mouth as she could. The tip of her tongue parting the swollen lips , and dipping down and then inside Bo.
"Oh shit!" Bo balled her hands, grabbing onto the sheets for dear life. Lauren's warm tongue inside of her almost sent her over the edge, her pelvis was bucking into Lauren's mouth, pure on instinct and need, there was no going back now, she would come on her girlfriend's tongue in mere moments, she wouldn't be able to hold out long. Lauren's mouth shifted to Bo's sex and when it did, when she sucked and bit down, when two of Lauren's fingers slid inside of her again, the succubus erupted into pure blue eyes, into pure, unadulterated pleasure.
"LAUREN!"
As the after wave of the orgasm steamed through Bo, her body pulsed and bathed in its Succubus orange glow. Bo's body had never done that before, and as she watched her own skin light up, followed its trail, it jumped from her skin to Lauren who was holding her closely.
Lauren moaned and shivered as the orange glow entered her body and traveled all over her skin setting it ablaze. It was an overload to her senses. Instinctually, she reached out for Bo again, pressing her body against the exquisite, naked skin of the succubus. Seconds later she was clinging for dear life, unable to translate the waves upon waves of pleasure that were ripping through her in anything but loud screams, clawing hands and scratching nails that bruised and broke Bo's skin. Bo's heart had skipped several beats, arousal had mixed in with concern as Lauren's panting and heaving, continued for minutes after. When Bo broke their tight hug just enough to look into Lauren's eyes, the blonde looked utterly spent, but there was a large goofy, satisfied grin that took center stage.
Yup, I ended it there! :)
Frenchi and two Guests: Awesome to read you guys enjoyed Drunk Lauren. I have to admit, I loved writing her, and she is a hoot: over the top dramatic and a little too loose lipped. In other words everything she is not when she's sober :) How I enjoy the many facets and faces of Lauren Lewis :) And she didn't really do anything she might regret, except for blabbing her mouth to poor ole Martha ;-) haha. Ally on the other hand, is an entirely different story, you guys have no doubt figured out what/who her objective is.
JCM: Bo being honest about how she feels about Lauren unaligning is a conversation that is idd long overdue, and that will take place not too long from now. As for Bo and Lauren not communicating efficiently about both their respective exes, I think that is just who they are; they still have to work at their communication. Bo doesn't see Dyson as a potential lover anymore, but she hasn't told Lauren that specifically. Sure, she's told her numerous times that she only wants Lauren, but there is a part, a very insecure part of Lauren that also doesn't know how to fully believe that and trust in that. I think her past as a slave and being human has a lot to with that. Bo is also jealous, but her jealousy isn't as profound as Lauren's, that's basically because she doesn't analyze every look, gesture or word like Lauren does.
With regards to Bo and Dyson interacting, Lauren is a little unhappy about that, but Bo isn't aware of that at all. To her the Dyson matter truly is a done deal, and she just enjoys talking to him now, having him as a confident. You have to keep in mind that her best friend Kenzi is gone, that Trick is gone, her mom is gone... basically she has no friends left, and Bo is a talker, she needs and wants someone to confide in when she has issues with Lauren. Bo is at some level aware that talking about her 'marital' problems with Dyson is hard for him, so she hasn't taken that step yet, but that is where she wants the relationship to progress to. It also explains why she's spending so much time with Dyson, she likes the guy.
You are right in thinking that Bo is not 'feeding' off of Lauren, she only ever heals small wounds and sustains her energy by making love/having sex with Lauren. I haven't really written an overt scene with Bo feeding off of someone else, but (for the record) she is, and she is doing that by the rules set forth in one of the previous seasons: no Dyson, no repeats,... Bo is trying to minimize feeding though, that's why she is hungry in the first chapter. Will feeding off of Lauren ever happen? You'll have to keep reading for that one ;-)
Joan: Thanks for always commenting that I'm doing an okay job ;-) Love the fact that I have 'loyal' readers :) :)
