A/N: Ari is backkkk! (Someone else wrote this A/N, I'm assuming it's River. But YES BITCHES THAT'S RIGHT I'M BACK! Kidding. You're not bitches, you're probably all super sweet, cuddly lil' puppies ~Ari) So sorry this chapter took so long to update! But, hey, it's a pretty decent chapter if we do say so ourselves. Enjoy, enjoy, enjoy :)
Disclaimer: My dog ate my rights to own Lost Girl, sorry.
Labored groans and screams rang throughout the shack as Bo and Tamsin fought and contorted against each other for dominance. Both were weakening from the unrelenting lust and steam thickening the air, and when Bo managed to get her second hand free she spun around to face the other woman.
"We...we shouldn't...waste the hot water," she gasped, eager to be off her feet which threatened to fail her any second.
"Yeah..." Tamsin's shuddering sigh was cut off by Bo's eager lips finding her own. As they melted into the kiss their hands began to work on autopilot, the succubus tearing Tamsin's sports bra over her head as her own tank top received the same treatment. Not a minute passed before both of them were practically falling into the claw-footed tub, both completely naked and with ever-growing aggression.
The two landed in the tub with a splash, realizing that they had left the water running a bit too long and the tub had filled to the rim. Tamsin reached a hand behind Bo's body and turned the knobs behind her head, ending the gentle stream of water pouring from the shower head. Having been given the perfect window of opportunity yet again, Bo started running her hands along the older woman's unguarded body, eliciting a silent gasp from the blonde in question who promptly pulled away from the eager brunette with a devilish grin.
"Desperate much, succu-lips?" Tamsin smirked as she met Bo's eyes for a brief moment.
The succubus' face went numb momentarily, her mouth agape, unable to speak as she took in the sight of the clothesless, water-coated Valkyrie before her. This was the first time she had actually been able to appreciate the blonde's body. Sure, she had seen her naked that first night and yeah, she had definitely felt her – tasted her. But she had never fully observed the woman's physique.
She let her eyes roam the detective from top to bottom. She noticed the sheen of sweat on her forehead, the drops of water that slid down her neck and shoulders, the tips of her blonde hair dancing on the surface of the bath water, the way her eyes shone in the dim lighting of the rundown bathroom, and the light casting shadows across her face, highlighting her perfect bone structure.
"You're incredible. I've never seen anything that could compare to your beauty," Bo said without thinking, reaching a hand up to caress the other woman's cheekbone.
Tamsin seemed to be in minor shock from the comment but quickly shook it off. "Weren't we in the middle of something here?" she said, raising her brow. Bo smiled a bit and before she knew it, Tamsin had her pinned to the back of the tub, topping her in the hot water. Steam floated around their heads and circulated through the room both from the heat of the bath and the heat of the women accompanying it.
The succubus released a sharp gasp as Tamsin slipped her legs around Bo's back and tangled them around her hips, connecting their wanting cores. The blonde smirked, pleased to get the reaction she had hoped for, and began nibbling down the baby-fae's jaw, trailing her mouth from there to her neck. She sucked at the skin for a moment before biting down playfully, earning her a low groan from the brunette beneath her.
There was no doubt that Tamsin had full control over the situation as Bo's ragged breaths grew louder with every touch. She slid her body against the Valkyrie's, loving the slick feeling and ease that the bath water provided. Suddenly she let loose a loud, high-pitched moan as she felt the detective's hand slip down to her clit.
Tamsin flicked the hardened bud between her fingertips, each movement followed by Bo jerking slightly and gasping loudly. The blonde caught Bo's lower lip between her teeth mid-gasp, letting them sink in slightly as she pulled back. A deep, sudden groan tore through the succubus's throat, serving as somewhat of a call-to-arms for her lover, whose thumb pressed down onto Bo's bundle of nerves and began rubbing in urgent circles.
"Oh, g- Tamsin holy shit..." the brunette panted. Tamsin's tongue had reached her neck, lips devouring every disarming nerve to be found.
"Too much to handle, sex demon?" Bo's crackling blue eyes snapped open to meet the icy, smirking ones before her. Only in doing so did she realize that her knuckles were white from gripping the sides of the tub; Tamsin had completely managed to get the upper hand – or, as she was all too quickly reminded by another press of the thumb, would it be better to say the lower hand?
Either way, the brunette knew she had been dominated by the relentless Valkyrie. Under any other circumstances, this would've been completely unacceptable. But with the way this woman was making her feel, fighting back was the last thing on her mind.
The water began to slosh out of the tub as Bo's hips began thrashing at the sensations that Tamsin's skilled hands were sending through her every nerve. Her whimpers and moans reverberated through the bathroom, bouncing off of every wall. Every sound that escaped the succubus' throat was like music to Tamsin's ears, not to mention a grand source of encouragement.
Bo let out a shriek as Tamsin's long fingers suddenly dipped into her opening without warning. Keeping her thumb pressed against the brunette's clit, she began to rock her hips back and forth, using them as the driving force behind each passion-filled thrust of her fingers into the writhing succubus.
As the detective's pace increased, Bo flung her arms around the other woman, her nails raking down her back. Tamsin snarled with animalistic arousal at Bo's roughness, returning it with a curl of her fingers and a downwards pull of her thumb. Bo's head sprang back in a moan that erupted from the depths of her being, almost shaking as she gave into the detective's fingers, tightening around them, and digging her nails deeper into the blonde's lower back. Tamsin reciprocated the moan, but much softer and slightly less desperate than that of the succubus'. She moved her young lover into her lap to nibble on her neck as she pumped her fingers inside of Bo, sloshing the water all over the floor.
Neither woman thought once about the mess they were making, and had been making all night. They were too entranced by the other's naked body, shining in the dim glow of the yellow-tinged light bulb over head.
After having been pampered by the all-too-willing Valkyrie, Bo decided it was her turn to take control once again – after all, she was the sex-driven fae wasn't she? Bo smiled to herself at the thought: 'Sex-driven.' That really was all that had 'driven' her since she turned 18, but this was different. This had something mystical about it, and while it definitely had nothing to do with the beauty of a crack shack she and Kenzi had managed to get all to themselves (oh wasn't that such a steal!), it definitely had everything to do with her new partner-in-crime… she knew if this was wrong, Tamsin should arrest her now cause she never wanted to be right again.
Bo pressed her lips passionately against the strong features of her older counterpart, tracing two fingers down her spine and massaging her left breast in time with each thrust the blonde made against her body. Her thoughts nothing but lust for the woman she had always wanted, but never quite seemed to understand enough to keep. Tamsin always seemed to slip right through her fingertips when she thinks she surely must have her this time. She wasn't going to let her go this time, Bo was going to make sure her lustful lover wouldn't leave the mess of a home she resided in until she was screaming loud enough for all the gods to beg for ear plugs. She was either staying the night, or else waddling home with a delicious pain between her perfectly sculpted thighs.
"Lets… take this… to the… the bedroom," the brunette gasped between kissing her lovely house guest. Tamsin didn't reply, and she really didn't need to. Bo had already dragged her to the bed, slopping wet in more ways than one, before she could respond with some snarky comment that the baby fae would have ignored anyway.
Bo pushed the blonde back against the bedpost and pressed their bodies tight together as she leaned forward for a kiss and winked at the already squirming fae whom she knew she had complete control over for as long as she'd like, and she wasn't giving up that dominance any time soon.
She moved her lips to the Valkyrie's ear, gently nibbling on her lobe before whispering, "Do you trust me?" Tamsin felt chills run up her spine as Bo's hot breath danced over her skin.
"N-Not in the slightest, succubus," she managed to mutter through clenched teeth, the snarky attitude almost completely faded from her tone. The brunette chuckled breathily and slid her hands from Tamsin's strong shoulders all the way down her arms until she had reached the detective's wrists. She then pushed them back behind the bedpost as she surged forward, connecting their lips again in another lustful kiss.
As the kiss continued, little did Tamsin know, Bo was plotting her revenge for the little stunt in the bathroom. She had taken the makeshift blindfold – which she had discovered was the tie from her kimono - and was now tying the blonde's wrists tightly together, securing her to the bedpost. As soon as the final knot was tied, she stepped back away from the Valkyrie.
She watched intently as the realization of what had just happened flashed across Tamsin's face. "Bo," she snarled, raising her narrow-eyed glare from the floor to the smirking succubus before her. "What the hell do you think you're doing?"
"Well, lookie here," the baby fae said tauntingly, stepping toward the now enraged blonde and sliding her hands up the other woman's naked body from her hips to the sides of her breasts before leaning in for another kiss. She paused just a hair's width from Tamsin's lips.
"Now this is fun, eh, Valkyrie?" she said slowly, almost inaudibly.
This time it was Tamsin who lost control, jerking her head forward and crashing their lips together for the countless time that evening. Of course, Bo reciprocated immediately, allowing the woman's warm tongue past the barrier of her lips and into her delicious mouth, turning her head to the side so as to deepen the kiss. The blonde's hips jerked suddenly, making the sex-driven fae above her smile into their kiss as she took advantage of her 'victim'. She knew that the woman beneath her was nowhere near a victim, she'd had every chance to leave, but her persistence had paid off; here she was, leaning against Bo's bed, naked, horny, and best of all: completely in the succubus' control.
"Stop staring at me like I'm a piece of meat, succu-slut. I'm not your next meal."
"Oh yeah?" The brunette began, "Because that's exactly what I think you are."
Bo kissed the woman she'd tied up to her bedpost then pulled away and winked. She kissed her jawline, nibbled lightly at her clavicle, moved back up to her neck and, finding a spot she favored, began to suckle lightly at the tender flesh. Tamsin whined quietly and began to squirm, much to Bo's satisfaction. The Valkyrie was putty in her hands and she loved it.
She began to make her way down the blonde's tall figure, making sure not to leave an inch without a kiss or a lick or a nibble. Bo's lips reached the detective's hips. Tamsin's stomach and chest were heaving as she tried desperately to conceal her panting. The succubus grinned at this, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on the older woman.
Tamsin jumped slightly as Bo's hot tongue slid across her hip bone painfully slow. The brunette ran her tongue from the Valkyrie's hip to the tops of her thighs, where she paused. She then lifted one of Tamsin's long legs from the ground and hooked it over her right shoulder and began placing tender kisses along the inside of her thigh.
The blonde's body quivered with each light touch from Bo's lips. She moved her delicate kisses just outside of the spot Tamsin was so desperate for her to pleasure. Bo was eager to give the detective the ride of her life but first, she had to have a little fun with the situation.
She ran her fingertips lightly from Tamsin's hips all the way up her sides to her ribs where she immediately raked her nails down the sensitive skin. Tamsin let loose a throaty groan and rolled her hips, desperate for Bo's mouth to make the first contact.
"Gee, Tamsin… never pegged you for the begging type," Bo breathed, letting her hot breath dance over the blonde's throbbing bundle of nerves.
"Shut the hell up succubus! I'm not- oh god Bo!" Tamsin couldn't finish her sentence, her words quickly transforming into a desperate moan as Bo slid her tongue from the Valkyrie's dripping opening to her wanting clit. She flicked the tip of her tongue quickly over the woman's sweet spot causing her entire body to jolt with pleasure.
"Bo… stop fu-... stop fucking around," the blonde whined.
The succubus decided that Tamsin had had enough torture so she began to steadily lick her lover's clit, letting her taste seep into her tongue. Tamsin's moaning rang through the apartment as she thrust her hips forward, craving more contact with the tantalizing brunette.
Bo obliged, reaching a hand around to the back of the bedpost where Tamsin's hands were tied and tugging them free before increasing pressure and pace with her tongue. The blonde tangled one hand into Bo's tousled brown locks and pulled her head closer to her core and gripped the succubus' shoulder with the other, digging her nails into the woman's soft skin.
"Oh god, Bo! Right there, don't stop! Oh gods I love this, keep going!"
Tamsin's cries seemed to release some sort of beast within Bo's mind. She began to rub her tongue as fast as she could against the woman's core all the while running her hands across every reachable inch of her body sending immense amounts of pulsating pleasure into the Valkyrie. Tamsin's voice rose with her increasing arousal and before long, she was screaming the brunette's name at the top of her lungs.
With one long lick from her slit to her clit, Tamsin reached her peak. She began writhing like no other, her legs failing her. Bo caught her and supported her as she laid the blonde back against the mattress. The Valkyrie struggled to catch her breath as Bo climbed beneath the sheets, lifting them as an invitation for Tamsin to join her.
After a moment of contemplation, the older fae caved, crawling up the bed and into the blankets beside the succubus. Bo curled her body tightly around the blonde's, trapping her with her legs and encircling her neck with her arms. She rested her head against the Valkyrie's shoulder and sighed happily.
No words were said as the two drifted off to sleep in each other's arms after what they both knew was the best sex either of them had ever had.
"BOBO! Get your sexy succu-butt down here!" Kenzi's voice rang up the stairs and floated into the sleeping succubus' bedroom, jolting her awake. She groaned and threw a pillow over her head trying to drown out the Russian's high pitched hollering.
"Bo! Don't make me come up there!"
"Okay, alright! I'm coming!" Bo called back with a heavy roll of her eyes once she'd removed the pillow from her head. She looked at the opposite side of the bed to the space where Tamsin had fallen asleep beside her. She sighed as she trailed her fingers over the sheets. The blonde's scent lingered on the pillow case.
"Waking up alone… gee, thanks Valkyrie," the brunette muttered to herself before slowly rising from the bed. She winced as soon as her feet hit the floor. Looking down at her body, she felt a grin spread wide across her face. She had bruises from head to toe, some in the shape of teeth marks, others evidence of just plain rough sex. There were love marks all across her chest and neck. When she stretched, she realized the immense amount of soreness in her back and shoulders, presumably from being slammed into so many walls, rammed against the back of the tub, falling through the coffee table, being shoved against the column; you get the idea.
She sighed at the memories of her night with the blonde as she threw on her kimono and started down the stairs, preparing herself for the reel of questions that were sure to head her way when she met up with Kenzi.
Bo reached the bottom of the stairs and was met with a wide eyed, clearly confused Russian with her arms crossed over her chest and the toe of her painfully high boot tapping on the popcorn covered floor.
"Hey, Kenz," Bo said innocently, crossing the room to the kitchen to make herself a much needed cup of coffee.
"Hey Kenz?! That's all you have to say?" Kenzi asked incredulously, following Bo into the kitchen and taking a seat on a stool at the island.
"Hello, Wondersnatch, what the hell happened in here? It looks like you had a fight with a popcorn under-fae and won. And the pillar...and...are those hickies? What the fae did you do!?" the little Russian screeched, flailing her arms around as she looked around the mess of an apartment. Suddenly her eyes fell on the pile of manilla case folders on the counter. Her eyes narrowed and she raised her glare to meet Bo's face.
"Don't tell me. Detective bitchy-blonde brought you some cases to review and you succu-banged her all night, didn't you?" Kenzi sneered.
Bo casually took a long sip of her coffee and shrugged. Kenzi squeaked and made a gagging sound, dramatically pretending to vomit.
"I'm gonna go get dressed," the succubus laughed and wandered over towards the stairs, followed closely by the little human. Though, instead of going to the staircase, Kenzi bounced over to the couch. Bo stopped at the bottom of the stairs, waiting for the inevitable. She grinned as a cracking sound rang through the apartment as Kenzi propped her feet on the table causing it to snap in half again.
"Seriously, Bo? The freaking table!? How the hell did you- y'know what, never mind. I don't want to know," Kenzi screamed as the brunette disappeared up the stairs snickering.
After a full day of cleaning up popcorn, wood shards, and pieces of fallen ceiling, the dynamic duo decided to make a trip to the Dal.
When they arrived, Kenzi ran straight for Dyson and Hale at the pool table while Bo made a beeline for the bar. Tamsin emerged from the bathroom and the two crossed paths, shooting each other knowing smirks as they passed. Bo turned and watched Tamsin walk away, back to the pool table with the guys and Kenzi. She noticed the equally immense amount of love bites all over Tamsin's neck and tank-top exposed shoulders and grinned proudly.
She reached the bar where Trick handed her a fresh bottle of beer with his ever-charming grin before turning back to his task of polishing the pub's glasses. Bo sat for a while, just observing the bar's atmosphere, absorbing its energy, and every now and then, staring pitifully at Tamsin. After about ten minutes, Dyson approached the bar for a refill.
"Hey, Dyson," Bo said sweetly with a smile to her friend.
"Bo," he responded with a nod, "did Tamsin get you those files last night?"
"Yeah, she did. I'll take a better look at them tomorrow. Kenzi got home this morning and we had a lot to talk about. You know Kenzi, there's always something to talk about with her," she chuckled nervously, hoping that the wolf wouldn't notice her quickly reddening cheeks.
"Good. She practically begged me to let her take them to you, so I wanted to make sure she actually delivered on her task," the scruffy man said taking a sip from his mug. "Well, I better get back. Looks like Hale is about to get his ass hustled by a certain human." He nodded and turned back to join the group at the pool table.
Bo's eyes were wide as she processed what he had just told her. The Valkyrie had lied. She said Dyson had 'ordered' her to deliver the files to the crack shack. Now Dyson says that she begged to take them to her? Oh this is gold…
"Well played, Valkyrie. Well played…" Bo said silently to herself, taking a long sip of her beer and turning to catch Tamsin's eye across the room with a devilish smirk plastered on her delicate features.
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