"BoBo! LoLo! Over here!" Kenzi squealed as Bo and Lauren entered the Dal. "I got you guys some beer. Hope it's okay!"
Every step that Bo gave was strenuous for her, as every movement felt one moment closer to just losing all control and having an orgasm right there in front of everyone. The pressure on her clit was a blissful torture. But even more arousing than the actual karada, was just the mere knowledge that it was there. It was this dirty little secret that only Bo and Lauren shared. Knowing that she was about to interact with all her usual friends as if everything was normal, while she and Lauren both knew that she was struggling not to come was a massive turn-on.
Lauren put her hand on the small of Bo's back, as if to gently guide her to the table. She softly fingered the rope on Bo's back through Bo's shirt and gave it a gentle tug. The rope moved over Bo's clit and her entire body jumped as she gasped.
Lauren giggled and winked at her girlfriend. They were still too far away from the rest of their friends for anyone to notice what had just happened.
"Bo! I can't believe it! They actually do make clothes in your size!" Hale mocked as the women approached the table.
Bo gave a nervous giggle. She hadn't given it much thought before, but now she was worried about whether there would be many questions about her altered wardrobe. She wasn't prepared for those questions.
"Yeah, well. That's what happens when you send a jealous girlfriend out to go do your shopping for you," Lauren saved.
"Oh really, Doc? Are you scared that someone will lust after your girlfriend's perfect Succubum?" Kenzi asked.
"Terrified," Lauren joked.
"Hey, guys," Dyson greeted. He handed them two glasses of beer and nervously shifted from one foot to the other. He was always a bit nervous around Lauren. Partly because she was now in a serious relationship with the person that he loved, and partly because he knew that she felt intimidated by the role he had played in Bo's life.
Lauren looked at him and a short uncomfortable silence followed. Bo looked from Lauren to Dyson and back again. She was a bit worried, since the last time Dyson's name had come up, Lauren had left. She didn't want a repeat of what happened earlier.
Lauren seemed to ponder something for a moment, then she smiled genuinely.
"Hi, Dyson."
Bo breathed a sigh of relief. She could tell that Dyson was absolutely flabbergasted, since he was more than likely expecting an icy greeting from the doctor. She looked over at Lauren and met Lauren's eyes. Lauren winked at Bo and stepped closer to her. Then she put her hand on the small of Bo's back again and playfully and inconspicuously tugged on the rope. The rope pulled tight over Bo's clit and she gasped, clenching her hand around her glass. Lauren tugged again and this time, Bo was afraid that she would actually break the glass.
"Everything okay there, Succuface?" Kenzi asked. "You look a bit tense."
"I'm fine, Kenz," Bo managed to say breathlessly.
"Well, are you guys going to stand there the whole night?" Hale asked and pointed at the chairs they saved for the couple. Kenzi sat down in his lap and they looked like a couple of lovestruck teenagers.
As soon as Bo sat down, the position of the knot on her clit shifted and she immediately gave a soft gasp. She looked up and Lauren gave her a knowing look before winking at her. Lauren put her hand on Bo's thigh and softly stroked the skin there.
Dyson left to go and play pool with Tamsin and Kenzi started whispering sweet nothings into Hale's ear. Nobody seemed to be paying much attention to them, so Lauren took her chance to move her hand higher up Bo's thigh. Bo softly moaned. The combination of Lauren's hand and the pressure of the rope on her clit drove her insane. Lauren drew soft circles with her thumb on Bo's inner thigh, moving her hand higher and higher. In response, Bo started moving her hips slowly, grinding down against the knot. Her breathing became shallow and her skin flushed.
"Anyone up for a game of pool?" Tamsin interrupted. She was clearly unaware that anything had been happening before she showed up.
Bo was about to decline the offer, saying that they needed to head home. Before she could do so, however, Lauren answered.
"Sure! I'm in. How about you, Bo?"
Bo couldn't believe her ears. She was on the verge of having such an intense orgasm and her girlfriend wanted to play pool. She looked at Lauren with big eyes, ready to protest, when she saw the sly smile tugging at the corners of Lauren's mouth. She realised that Lauren was enjoying her predicament and she was doing everything in her power to prolong Bo's torture as much as she could.
Bo paused and gave Lauren a dirty glare, which she just ignored. Lauren continued to smile sweetly at Bo.
"Are you coming, honey?"
"Fine," Bo grumbled. She could see Tamsin was a bit confused about her reaction, but she didn't care. She got up to follow the two women to the pool table, when her motion suddenly made the knot shift again. She was so close to coming that she had to stand still for a few moments, just to compose herself again. Then she joined Tamsin, Dyson and Lauren at the pool table.
When she got there, she was surprised to see that they had already picked teams: Dyson and Lauren in one team and her and Tamsin in the other team. Lauren was busy chatting to Dyson as if they had been best friends forever. He eagerly participated in the conversation, happy that Lauren was finally warming up to him.
Bo was speechless. How in the world could Lauren storm out of the house the one day when he's mentioned in the house and be his best friend the next? She didn't know what to make of the situation. She didn't have much time to ponder, though, because just then Tamsin took the breaking shot and a very competitive game of pool followed.
To Bo's frustration, Lauren nearly ignored her throughout the entire game. She and Dyson were too busy laughing and chatting to care much about anyone else. At one stage, Lauren even lay her head down on his shoulder, which drove Bo mad with aggravation. And what annoyed her even more, is that it was almost impossible for her to be fully pissed-off. Whenever she thought that she was livid, she would move and intense pleasure would course through her body and she would have to grab onto the edge of the pool table to keep herself stable.
When the game of pool ended, Lauren walked up to Bo and held out her hand.
"Dance with me."
"But nobody else is dancing."
"I don't care. I like this song."
This sudden display of confidence in public was one that was foreign to Bo, but which she also found to be very sexy. She took Lauren's hand and allowed Lauren to lead her to an open space on the floor, near the far wall. Lauren put her hands on Bo's hips and started swaying to the music. Bo quickly followed suit. She melted into Lauren's arms as Lauren pressed up to her. Lauren slowly moved her hands to Bo's back, her fingers grazing the rope. Softly and inconspicuously she tugged at the rope.
Bo sucked in her breath and pressed her hips against Lauren's.
"Good game of pool, huh?" Lauren asked, an evil smile playing on her lips.
"Has anyone ever told you you're a sadist, Doctor?" Bo complained.
"Many people," Lauren winked.
"Didn't you sign some sort of oath that says you'll help people in need, rather than torture them further?" Bo huffed.
"Well, that wasn't exactly the wording, but I guess it comes down to it," Lauren smiled.
"Tonight, I hate you, I adore you, I want to murder you, I want to fuck you and I love the crap out of you... all at the same time," Bo said.
"That's good," Lauren replied slyly. "Can't say I feel the same, though. I just love you and at this moment I especially want to fuck you."
Before Bo had time to respond, Lauren tugged at the rope again. Bo grabbed fistfuls of Lauren's jacket and hissed out in frustration.
"Careful now," Lauren warned sweetly and playfully. "You don't want to be too obvious. The others will notice. It's our little secret, remember?"
"What is it with you and the 'others' anyway?" Bo asked breathlessly. "What's up with you and Dyson?"
Lauren looked confused.
"What about Dyson?"
"Well, you being all warm towards him and him following you around like a puppy so he can continue to stay in your good books? Why is he suddenly out of the dog box?" Bo's face was flushed and her heartbeat felt like drums.
Lauren smiled warmly.
"Well, after our most recent fight you know exactly why Dyson and I have never been best friends. But you assured me that I have nothing to worry about. Hell, even Kenzi assured me that I have nothing to worry about. So I'm not going to let jealousy and insecurity ruin a good friendship. I don't want to be that girlfriend. I want to be part of it. I want to learn to know him and see why you value him so much. Is that okay?" Lauren looked deep into Bo's eyes and saw tears welling up in them. Without responding, Bo grabbed that back of Lauren's head and crushed their lips together. Their kiss quickly turned passionate again and they pressed their hips together, breathing heavily.
"Can we go home?" Bo asked.
"Not until you ask me properly," Lauren instructed.
"Please, Miss?" Bo begged.
Lauren smiled and led Bo towards the door.