Chapter 8

Sitting in her truck, Tamsin sank into her seat, and numbly watched her coworkers leaving the parking lot through her rear view mirror. She felt both frustrated and irritated, every time she took a glance at her blinky phone.

She knew it was Bo. She had two missed calls and a text asking where she was from the brunette half an hour ago, but she still hadn't decided whether she should call her back yet.

She thought she should, at least she should make sure everything was okay with Bo, but that would make her appear too concerned about the brunette's well being, and she didn't like that. She didn't like that at all.

Besides, they hadn't talked to each other since that day they had threesome with Freyja. And now when Tamsin thought of it, those vivid memories immediately flooded her mind. That night was hot as hell, and it turned her on like crazy every time she thought about it. However those flaming hot scenes still wouldn't make that shitty feeling go away. That shitty feeling she had felt ever since that day. That shitty feeling that had been eating her inside out like the damn Nidhogg chewing on the root of the Yggdrasil.

Tamsin tried to avoid thinking about it. She tried to avoid thinking about Bo, or anything that had happened between them.

Or, had there ever been anything between them, at all?

Bo needed her, from time to time, but did she need her for sex, for feeding, for healing her wounds, or did she need her for something more than that?

Tamsin thought she had felt something between them, every time when they were between sheets. She thought she had seen a hint, a cue, or a look in Bo's eyes. She thought she had heard something more than just pure lust in her soft whispers, in her gasps and moans. She thought she had tasted something on her skin, on her flesh, and on her lips. She thought she had felt it through the fragile heartbeats against her palm, but now, she couldn't be sure anymore. She had seen Bo and Freyja in bed. She had seen how much Bo had enjoyed it. The brunette had been turned on so much, that her eyes shined so brightly in front of her.

So maybe it was just her illusions. Bo's charms had played tricks on her, making her see things that weren't there, making her grow attached to that damn warm smile.

Maybe it was all just in her mind. Maybe she felt something that had never existed. Maybe she was longing for something that wasn't there, nor would it ever exist.

A sudden, loud banging sound on the passenger side door interrupted Tamsin's thoughts. When she saw that it was Bo standing outside of her truck, banging on her window hard with her bloody hands, she cursed and rushed out.

Tamsin's heart almost stopped when she saw that gaping wound on Bo's stomach. The lower part of the brunette's tank top was completely clawed and shredded, and blood was gushing out from that long, big tear wound. Her pants were a little ripped too, covered in dirt and soaked in blood.

Tamsin caught Bo just in time before the brunette collapsed.

"Hunting gone wrong?" Tamsin asked, yet her voice shaking and her heart pounding so hard and loud when she noticed how pale and weak Bo looked.

Bo merely managed a nod, before she grabbed the blonde's jacket. She pressed her body hard against Tamsin's, and whispered raggedly, "you didn't...I called but you didn't…."

Tamsin didn't say a word. She grabbed the back of Bo's head and pulled her closer, crushing their lips together, before she shoved the brunette into the backseat of her truck.

Bo let out a moan, both with pleasure and pain, when her back touched the seat. She used all the strength she had left to pull on the blonde's jacket, deepening the kiss. She started to feed, and Tamsin's Chi once again overwhelmed her, reviving her, lighting up every single cell inside her body, but there was something beyond that. There was something beyond that tasty, strong Chi, that made her want to kiss her longer.

Bo hadn't seen Tamsin for days, and now she was under her in dire need to heal, yet the only thing she actually wanted to do, was to hold her tight and kiss her. To kiss her gentle. To kiss her hard. She could hear her own heart racing, fueled by those rolling emotions inside her. It pounded desperately and crazily against her ribs. It pounded so hard that she felt the pain. The pain of wanting some beautiful, but at the same time, being scared of ruin it. She felt that she had so much desires inside her, so much feelings, so much passion, that she had no idea what she should do with them. She had no idea, so she pulled the blonde closer and kept kissing her.

Gasping between the feeding kisses, Tamsin managed to pop open the button of Bo's pants. She tried to pull it off at first but the narrow space in the car wouldn't allow her. She eventually gave up and pulled it down a little, just enough to slide a hand in.

Tamsin didn't waste any time but slammed her digits inside Bo. The brunette let out a painful cry, and jolted under her, but immediately rolled into her hand and wrapped her legs around her waist.

Slowly moving her fingers in and out, Tamsin tried to make sure that she wouldn't hurt Bo but at the same time wouldn't delay the healing process either. She rubbed the brunette's clit, giving her more pleasure, while sucking on the tip of her tongue. Seconds later, Bo's juices flooded out, and the brunette encouraged her to speed up with an impatient growl.

Tamsin thrust her fingers deep inside Bo, curling them up to hit that sweet, aching spot. She pulled back a little, just enough to gaze into those bright blue eyes without breaking the feeding. She paused, when she saw those heavy emotions flickering in those blues. They pulled her in, paralyzing her, scaring her, forcing her to close her eyes. Then she was pulled down by Bo, and once again their lips locked together.

Hungrily running her tongue on the Valkyrie's lips, Bo inhaled her, letting Tamsin's sweet scent overwhelm her body and her soul. Then she pulled back a little, her breath ragged and her eyes closed. She bit her bottom lip and froze there when waves of pleasure rolled into her lower abdomen and eventually explode inside her. She opened her mouth, but couldn't get a single sound out. The only thing she could do was to grind herself against the blonde's hand as hard as she could to prolong her climax, till she embraced the second wave of ecstasy.

Bo trembled, voices muffled in her throat. She cupped the blonde's face with one hand, her thumb feathering Tamsin's ear lobe. She took a deep breath, before she kissed the Valkyrie hard. She pulled her Chi out, and let it run through her body. The more she took, the more she wanted, and the blonde just let her take. She just kept caressing her sweet spot and let her take, with her lips open and her breath held.

Eventually Bo stopped, because she couldn't hold any more Chi in her body. She lay there, gasping sharply, her legs still trembling. She felt the blonde's hand sliding out slowly from inside her, and she reached to grab that hand. She guided Tamsin's hand to her clit, and pressed those nimble fingers on her folds. "Don't stop," she whispered, both as a command and a plead. "Don't...stop…."

Tamsin swallowed hard, as she felt Bo's clit anxiously throbbing under her fingertip, just like her own heart inside her chest. She breathed into the brunette's lips, and rubbed that swollen pearl, until Bo arched away abruptly from the back seat with loud moans and short gasps.

After the brunette eventually fell back down to the seat, Tamsin took the chance to examine her wound. It had already healed perfectly.

"You are good to go," Tamsin murmured, sitting up. She licked her dry lip, and pulled her shirt's collar, her eyes looking away from Bo.

Bo huffed, before she slammed the Valkyrie down to the seat and straddled her. "I am, but who says I'm done?" She whispered.

"Isn't that why you came here? To heal your wounds?" Tamsin asked, wondering if her voice had showed too much emotions.

"Well, yeah, but that doesn't mean I shouldn't reward you with something sweet," said the brunette.

"I have work to do," Tamsin replied, biting back a moan when Bo's fingers circled around her hardened nipples through her thin shirt.

"Is that why you didn't answer my calls?" Bo asked in a whisper, running her tongue on Tamsin's neck. "Work?"

"You didn't have to...call me, Bo. You could have...just grabbed someone...nearby or something," Tamsin mumbled between her soft moans as flames left by Bo's hot, soft tongue burnt her skin inch by inch.

"All I need is you," Bo breathed those word into Tamsin's ear without careful consideration. Then she paused, and sucked in the awkwardness that suddenly filled the air. "I mean, no one has such powerful Chi," she added, yet wasn't sure if that should make her feel relieved, or even more nervous.

"Yeah, of course," Tamsin replied, feeling her heart heavy and hollow at the same time. She uncomfortably moved a little under Bo, and silently laughed at that flicker of hope that tried to bloom inside her heart for a split second.

Bo sensed that something was off with Tamsin, but at this particular moment she couldn't think straight. She was too high on Chi. She was too turned on. And she wanted the blonde too badly. How could she stop whatever she was doing and think about what was wrong right now, when Tamsin's hot, sweet body was under her with her aura beautifully exploding?

Taking a deep breath, Bo lowered her head, nuzzling the Valkyrie's breasts through her shit. She slowly unbuttoned it with her teeth, the tip of her nose slowly rubbing against the soft flesh under the fabric.

Tamsin trembled in those soft, sweet touched. Then she threw her head back and let out a loud moan when Bo finally took her aching nipples into her mouth and sucked them hard one after the other. She had to bite her bottom lip when Bo swirled her tongue around them, making them even harder, the desires burning so painfully inside her that she could hardly breathe.

Biting back her moans, Tamsin took a deep breath, trying to clear her head a little. As turned on as she right now, there was still a small part of her telling her to stop this now, because she knew the after-sex feeling, that hollow, empty feeling was gonna kill her.

"Stop it, Bo..." Tamsin whispered, yet arching away from the seat asking for more of Bo's lips and tongue.

"Why?" Bo whispered back, the tip of her tongue swiftly flicking on the blonde's aching buds.

"Your hands are fucking filthy," Tamsin attempted.

"Oh," Bo said in a chuckle as she glanced at her dirty, bloody hands. "I blame the Orcs," she added, nibbling Tamsin's flesh. After running her tongue along the blonde's collar bone, she suggested, "I guess you'll have to do all the work then."

Tamsin gasped sharply when the brunette took her hand and guided it down along her own body slowly. She let out a desperate whimper as she felt herself becoming soaking wet in an embarrassing speed.

It just ignited her like crazy, the idea of her pleasuring herself while Bo was watching in the precinct's parking lot. Sure they were in her truck and the doors were closed, but her windows were not tinted, and her old truck wasn't exactly sound proof. People could still see them easily if they walked pass by them, or they could just hear her moaning when she came.

Bo chuckled, when she saw that excitement exploding in those pale blue eyes along with a hint of uncertainty. She licked the blonde's chin, before she tucked Tamsin's hand into her own pants.

"I can just smell your juice from here," Bo whispered, pressing the blonde's hand hard against her core, letting her tease her own curly folds through her silky, thin thong. "I bet your pussy is a hot, wet mess now...God I wish we had a bigger space, that way I could…." She ended her sentence by circling her tongue on her Valkyrie's collar bone, letting her know that this was how she was gonna lick her sex if they had had a bigger place.

Tamsin held her breath and curled her toes, keeping herself from making any sound that was louder than her short breaths. She pushed her fingers inside herself without taking off her thong, before she curled them as hard as she could to hit her spot. She looked into Bo's eyes, as she pleasured herself, like it wasn't her but the brunette who was pushing her to her edge. "Bo..." she whispered uncontrollably, her lips half open and the tip of her tongue pressing on her upper lip.

That single syllable sounded nothing but pure pleasure to Bo, and she couldn't help but had her eyes flashing bright blue. She covered the Valkyrie's body with her own the back of her index finger running on Tamsin's cheek. She saw Tamsin's eyes flooded by pleasure, and she wanted to join her more than anything.

"Fuck me," Bo whispered, her lips pressing against the blonde's ear, her hand guiding Tamsin's other hand down between her legs. "Fuck me, Tamsin."

Tamsin gasped hard at that soft, sweet voice, her eyes locked on Bo. She could see something burning in Bo's eyes, right before pure lust filled those bright blues. She closed her eyes and shook her head, telling herself to focus on this moment, when she was only seconds away from her own orgasm while the brunette begged her to take her. She caressed Bo's dripping wet folds with the tip of her fingers, before she slammed them deep inside her.

Moaning softly, Bo dropped all her weight on the Valkyrie's hand. She ground herself against it, rode it, and buckled to it. "God, Tamsin..." She murmured, her eyes looking into the blonde's.

"Like it, don't you?" Tamsin pushed those words through her clenched teeth as she pressed her thumb on Bo's sore clit. She rubbed it hard, sending streams of arousal into the brunette's veins.

Bo merely nodded, spreading her legs as much as she could to let Tamsin go deeper inside her. When she started throbbing and clenching, she leaned forward and grabbed the blonde's face, devouring her lips and her Chi while riding her hand.

Tamsin came too, and when she did she had to break the feeding kiss because she needed air so desperately that her lung was protesting. She panted, collapsing on the seat, with Bo on top of her. She still had her fingers inside Bo, and the brunette continued clenching around them.

Bo let out a series of silly, lazy chuckles and buried her face under the blonde's chin. She nibbled her neck, and whispered, "I just can't have enough of your Chi...it's so damn delicious…."

Tamsin froze. She swallowed hard and closed her eyes, as that sudden pain brought by Bo's comment seized her heart. She dodged Bo's lips, and pushed her away.

Sitting up on the back seat, Tamsin buttoned her shirt with her trembling, juice coated fingers. Then she turned to the startled Bo and asked, "what?"

"Ummm...nothing," Bo replied, her heart dropping when she sensed that nonchalance in Tamsin's voice. She frowned, wondering what had gone wrong. She watched Tamsin put on her jacket as she suddenly felt that the awkward silence and the distant attitude was murdering her, just like that night after Tamsin and Freyja had left.

"If you have time to stare, you should really go get a shower or something," Tamsin said. She was no longer able to hold Bo's gaze so she lowered her head and pulled on the trim of her jacket. "You've got what you wanted already."

Bo paused, opening her mouth but unable to say anything. She sucked on her bottom lip, like it was too dry, too irritating. Then she just nodded and got out. She lingered outside Tamsin's truck for a few seconds, but she didn't say anything, nor did she stay any longer. She left, after taking her last glance at the Valkyrie.

Tamsin let out a deep breath, and tried to zip her jacket. Then she found a few strands of long, soft, brown hair stuck in her zipper. Bo's hair. They tangled between the teeth of the zipper, and when she pulled them out, they coiled around her finger softly, strangling her heart, suffocating her, telling her that she had nowhere to run.