A/N: More? Yup I got you.
Beta'ed? YES (by Trueloveaddict-ally)
Smut? Heck Yea! Labeled? NO
1 week later
It was the day of the wedding for Derrick and Erica. Mia's team, now the 69th, along with Kendra were making preparations.
For the wedding, Mia's team would be in full gear, while Kendra would be a guest for once. It was her presence that Derrick and Erica wanted after all. That of course didn't prevent Kendra from trying to be plain clothed security.
Kendra and Mia quibbled like sisters over what to wear. Kendra wanted and bought a conservative off white elegant dress with a long skirt with long slit. Her top would cover most of her revealing only her toned arms. She accessorized with a matching smaller vest over top.
This the slit allowed her movement and access to her inner thigh holster and spare magazine, her top allowed her to wear a light body armor underneath her top and her small vest allowed her to carry a couple blades across her back.
Mia went ahead and bought what SHE thought Kendra should wear. If Kendra was indeed a guest, she should look like one. Mia and team had the rest, but the tie breaker of what to wear was Dyson who just got back from his week long journey.
Kendra did her own make up and let her hair down while Mia and Dyson waited outside. She had no idea why she had to showcase her dress to Dyson and Mia.
Dyson should be in her corner anyway.
The private room was a dressing room with a curtain the separated the changing area from main sitting area. Kendra hated this since it looked like she was in display for the highest bidder.
She just brushed the curtains aside hastily and put her arms on her hips cocking her left leg in with a smile.
"Ta-Da," Mia noted for Dyson with her classic smile. "What do you think?"
Dyson was impressed. Kendra in a DRESS. Never. He loved it and she looked great.
Dyson barked softly and nodded in approval then panted.
Kendra laughed towards Mia with glee, "See, Dyson likes it. So no need to try on your dress."
Mia then cat walked over to Kendra and asked Dyson, "Would you like to see the way I'd dress her?"
Kendra just cut in defensively, "I'm not some dress up doll Mia."
"I know, but Dyson needs a choice right? And you haven't even seen the dress I got you," Mia purred.
Kendra knew she was in trouble when Mia ushered her in the back dressing room again.
Mia called the shots and just requested of Kendra, "OK, take all that off and change into a robe while I get set up over there." Mia gestured to the table with mirrors and began to take out a curling iron and multiple hair products.
Kendra hesitated and told her, "I don't need a stylist. Just let me put on the dress you have and I can do my hair."
Mia would have none of that just setting out the items and replied sternly, "No, you need your dress to match up with the look. Don't complain and throw up road blocks Kendra. Being stubborn only works on Dyson."
Kendra lifted a brow and just complied. No one ever ordered her around, but she was getting use to Mia.
As she was changing out from behind a screen, Mia added, "Everything off Kendra. I only want you out here in a robe and nothing else.
"Is this really necessary?" Kendra snipped back pausing in only her bra and panties.
"YES because I got you everything including your lingerie," Mia clarified.
Kendra just shook her head and unsnapped her bra behind her back when Dyson came behind the barrier and jumped up on the couch pretending to just act like nothing was out of the ordinary.
Kendra smirked and knew why he was there. Dyson loved to watch his life mate.
Never the less, she did a small strip tease for him and then whispered donning on the robe, "Enjoy this all you want Dyson, but when you shift back, I'll ration it out to you."
Dyson whined and pulled his ears back like we was hurt.
"Awww Dyson," Mia admonished shooing him off the couch. "Don't spoil it, now out you go AND NO PEEKING 'til we come out."
Kendra came out and sat down resigning to trust Mia the best she could.
Mia pulled out some bronzing gel and undid Kendra's tie on her robe.
Kendra resisted Mia from opening her robe asking, "What the heck am I wearing? I am not going to parade around showing a whole bunch of skin to the world."
Mia put her hands on her shoulders and reassured, "This is a formal evening dress I got you. Relax. It's a two piece sheer beaded top with bare back which also displays your toned abs and back. You also have a solid floor length solid skirt with side slit. TRUST me. It's classy, flirty without being overly sexed up."
Kendra was still uncomfortable latching onto the words sheer, bare back and tummy and asked sternly, "Can I see this dress?"
"Nope. Not until I finishing prepping you," Mia replied quickly but Kendra will would not budge so she changed topics. "Wear it for Dyson. I am sure he will like it better."
"It sounds like this dress will make me look like a call gi …. "Kendra grumbled until Mia cut her off.
"THE BEAUTIFUL WOMAN I SEE IN YOU!" Mia nearly yelled overriding Kendra.
Mia whirled around upset that Kendra wasn't going along like they agreed. She knew Kendra was more conservative and tried to pick the dress accordingly but Kendra was stubborn in this regard when it came to revealing more of her body.
Kendra regretted nearly jumping down her throat. It was her defense mechanism after all. When she was set, nothing would deter her resolve but then she remembered that by the time she came to love Dyson on her own, it was when he got stuck in his Dire Wolf form. It was almost too late.
Dyson never forced her hand with the exception of the time he needed to show her that she was not to blame for shooting Eric in the arm.
Now it came down to the million dollar question. Submit 100% to Mia? Trust her.
Mia took a few deep breaths then solemnly mentioned, "I wish you could see yourself the way I see you."
Kendra then remembered several of the pictures of Kennie and Mia from the alternate universe. They trusted each other completely or so it looked like and she should too concluded.
Kendra stood up and just said one word to her back in defeat, "Mia."
Without another word she slid off her robe and sat stoically on the cushioned chair nude.
Mia just smirked and at first she was going at a slow pace on her back to make sure Kendra was somewhat content with this arrangement. Minutes later it became readily apparent that it was anything but. She observed Kendra maintained a rigid posture and a stone faced expression. She was shielding her emotional insecurities from her.
Kendra swallowed the lump in her throat and just complied with her good friend Mia. She was ok with Dyson seeing her nude since they dealt with each other for years before they got together. Not only that Dyson, didn't push her in terms of her looks. Even when they were just friends, she knew Dyson liked her the way she was even without makeup.
In essence, Mia, Kendra mused, was requesting her to be fake. She didn't need to impress anyone especially the people she could care less about.
Mia knew she had to fix this and not force this on her and picked up her robe and draped it over Kendra to cover her once more.
As calmly she could, Mia took a seat in front of her was at a loss at what to say. She looked down and brushed her hand through her hair deep in thought and a little upset.
Kendra knew something was wrong and asked, "Mia, are you ok?"
Mia just looked down and didn't respond but finally after some uncomfortable silence passed noted, "You know, when you caught me in the sauna, you probably heard me tell Dyson that he was so lucky."
Kendra was puzzled at where this was going and just nodded.
"He is so lucky BECAUSE he gets the real you immediately and I have to dance around to get the same thing. I know I'm not your life mate and that is expected but as your best friend, if it is that important, I need for you not to shut me out."
Kendra frowned and Mia was right.
Mia continued, "You are stalling on the calendar shoot and you are stalling now and I won't force this upon you. I guess I tried to coax you to doing these things and even thought of using my wiles. But brow beating you into submission is not what I want for you. I do love you, you know."
Kendra thought about with Mia just said. Mia COULD have used her wiles on her and it probably would have worked. For some odd reason her body did respond in the hallway tryst when they went to see Jane and Maura. Mia was somewhere up there along with Dyson. More to the point however, Mia was right again. She was stalling at least on a subconscious level and she love Mia too as her closest friend. Now came the rub, would she allow Mia to see all her insecurities that only Dyson knew and somewhat Bo? She knew Mia's after all.
Kendra took a deep breath and finally told her, "Mia I was bullied ruthlessly when I was young about my body. I was the awkward twiggy boney kid that just never seemed to fill in right. I didn't fill out until the end of high school."
Mia put her hand on Kendra's and just empathized with her situation, "Yea, some kids are just plain ruthless. I'm sorry."
Kendra tried to brush it off and barely grinned for the briefest of moment and then continued emotionlessly, "I guess I never could shake the habit of covering up to hide my body. As an activist, I concentrated on the message I was preaching and didn't need people to concentrate on my body: Same as a lawyer, same as SWAT. So I tried even harder to hide my body and tried to pretend not to care about that others thought about it until I met Eric and Dyson. Eric and Dyson loved me for my body last and they made me feel like the prettiest woman on god's green earth. It was all too easy to allay my insecurities until I met Bo, Dyson's life mate on paper. You don't know how many times I have gotten jealous just looking at Bo's body knowing full well that I can't compete with that. I've kind of resigned myself to letting Bo into Dyson's sex life with the understanding that Bo will tell me or I'm present."
"Holy Shit," Mia exclaimed in shock covering her mouth. "You are a bigger person than me. I'd be like, 'Hands off the merchandise bitch!' Dyson seems to be 100 percent faithful to you. Does Dyson know about this arrangement?"
Kendra held in a laugh.
"What?" Mia pushed her playfully.
Mia, Kendra contemplated, didn't see the irony in her statement. Kendra knew sooner or later that Bo might shack up with Dyson, her life mate and made mental preparations for such, not that it mattered at the moment since he was in Dire Wolf form. Mia however was in her life and Dyson already made the decision to let her into Kendra's life at least sexually. She found it best to avoid to topic and just answer the question.
"I have not told him directly but I think he is smart enough to figure it out. Bo has done her best to say that Dyson is 100 percent mine but both of us know that it's not true. Bo's body combined with her wiles can make anyone unfaithful. Even without her powers she still probably has pull on Dyson," Kendra concluded.
Mia kept the conversation on track and followed up, "Bo is a succubus and stop comparing yourself to her and will you just stow your insecurities for the next hour? Can I just make you drop dead gorgeous? Besides, you will be at the wedding with Dyson and it is also somewhat political. You need to be seen with Dyson as HIS life mate, not security."
"OK Mia," Kendra stated taking in a deep breath to calm down.
"Don't look at the mirror Kendra, I want Dyson to see you first and then I want you so see the way I see you. An elegant, refined, woman who happens to also be very dangerous," Mia stated swiveling Kendra to look at the curtain.
Mia quickly went to work on transforming Kendra slathering on bronzing gel on her back and torso. She knew if she hesitated Kendra would get self-conscious so she also applied it to Kendra's breasts professionally without emotion.
Kendra and Mia then heard Dyson whine behind the closed curtain.
"Quiet Dyson," Kendra warned. "THIS is apparently all for you and your shifter friends."
Mia said aloud to the curtain, "Dyson don't spoil it! I'll make you the proudest shifter on this realm as well as the others."
Dyson piped down and Mia kept working hurriedly but competently on her LLBFF.
All Kendra knew was that she put curlers in her hair, got a manicure and pedicure.
"Nail extension Mia? I can't fire a weapon or ball up my first if they are too long," Kendra complained.
"I'll trim them back a little ok? Palm heel strikes are better. Less chance to injure yourself," Mia replied not veering off target.
Kendra and exhaled and gave up.
Mia then pulled out small sheers and a razor.
"Yea, already shaved my pits this morning," Kendra let Mia know.
Mia just replied trimmed some out of place lashes as she knelt in between Kendra's legs and mentioned, "Uh huh."
Horror set in for Kendra a few moments when Mia brought the scissors and razor down to her field of dreams.
Mia stayed on target as if nothing was wrong and began to snip away.
"What the heck am I wearing Mia!" Kendra demanded. "People can see my underwear?! Oh my god! I hope the underwear you picked has coverage."
Mia didn't reply and evaded, "Trust me."
"Dyson! Get your ass over here and tell Mia what happens if she crosses your life mate," Kendra announced to get Mia to at least stop until she knew what she was wearing.
Dyson broke through the curtains and growled. Kendra was in trouble for whatever reason and no one messes with his life mate. He bared his teeth within an inch of Mia face. She was the only other aggressor in the room.
Kendra chuckled getting some control back, "Now can I see this dress?"
Mia held fast and looked to Dyson and explained, "Her underwear has a little less coverage than her granny panties …"
"I DO NOT wear those!" Kendra barked. She did wear slightly conservative bikini type.
"As I was saying. I need to shave her a little around her kitty. Is that ok?" Mia smirked with an eye wink.
Dyson backed down and stopped threatening Mia.
Kendra was miffed and Mia kept working, "Dyson. You BAD dog. You have Mia's side?!"
Dyson just licked his lips sitting down at attention.
"OH MY GOD! Is anyone in my corner these days?!" Kendra gave up throwing her hand in the air.
Mia was quick and it was over with before Kendra died of humiliation.
"See done," Mia put down the shaver with a click on the table but to her surprise Dyson retrieved the shaver in his mouth and gave it to Mia again motioning toward her temple with his nose.
Kendra's jaw dropped, "Dyson! You can't be serious! More?"
Mia chuckled, "Well Kendra IS your life mate and you should have a say. OK Dyson what do you suggest?"
"HELLO! It's MY BODY last time I checked," Kendra barked but Mia stayed on track holding Kendra down in the chair and keeping her legs apart since she was between them.
Mia asked, "So it's not natural or bikini line which is what she has now. Landing strip?"
Dyson shook his head.
Kendra grabbed Dyson by the scruff and stared him down and snarled viciously, "BE VERY VERY careful what you suggest Dyson. They call me 'widow maker' for a reason."
Mia looked up in thought, "Triangle?"
Dyson still in Kendra's grip shook his head.
"Chaplin?"
Dyson shook his head once more.
"Bald Brazilian?"
Kendra grabbed Dyson's snout pulling him to her forcefully to see eye to eye, "NO and you'd better agree with me. Bo has that and I DON'T flaunt it like she does."
Dyson brought his ears back and whined but shook his head for no but that is what he wanted but would need to compromise.
"Heart?"
"NO! Do I look like a heart person to you," Kendra scolded. Dyson, who Kendra had let up on a little on her grip also shook his head as well.
Mia was running out of choices and then remembered, "Lightning Bolt?"
Kendra was about to shoot it down when Dyson barked softly for a "yes".
"Shit Dyson. What? Are you a Harry Planter fan or something?" Kendra question incredulously.
Mia just rubbed her chin and thought, "It will take some time, but I think I can do that."
"STOP Mia, that's a fucking order," Kendra stated and turned to Dyson. "You do that 'Ron' and you won't be seeing 'my hiney' any time soon."
Mia snickered at the sarcastic joke about Hermione but noted, "You know you can't give me orders Kendra. Even if you were active, we have the same rank. It's not like anyone will see it and it's a compromise from the Brazilian."
"NO," Kendra said stubbornly. "And that's final."
Dyson whined and put his head down then turned to stroll away with his tail between his legs.
Kendra saw this and felt really bad. Dyson was tugging at her heart strings and Kendra finally cracked.
She then called out to him, "Awwww Dyson…. Don't be like that. I'll do it if it makes you happy."
Dyson immediately perked up and ran over to Kendra and lick her cheek gleefully.
Kendra pushed Dyson away and just stammered out trying to avoid his slobbery kisses, "OK…. OK Dyson. Now leave. Mia has work to do."
After Dyson left to the other side of the curtain, Kendra and exhaled and grumbled to Mia between her legs getting to work, "This costume of yours better have a cape."
Bo had just finished putting on her dress for the third time zipping it up from the back.
"Tamtam?" Bo asked looking in the mirror with Tamsin in full gear in the back of the room.
"Yep," Tamsin clicked with a smug look on her face.
"Are you done stripping your succubus and making me see stars?" Bo asked innocently.
"Huh? What succulette?," Tamsin grinned evilly but loved Bo's strapless floor length blue velvet dress. It showed plenty of Bo's cleavage with help from her matching strapless bra. Bo sure knew how to work that dress. It just so happened that Tamsin knew how to work it off of her too.
Bo sashayed over to Tamsin and pecked her on the cheek, "Well I DO have image to maintain today Tamsin and I think that the biggest threat to me is YOU stripping me down and making me your little slut."
Tamsin just sang cheek to cheek with Bo, "If the shoe fits…"
"That's the problem, you already took my high heels off 5 times within the hour with your powers and some without. I WANT to wear my shoes and they DO fit, but you are a BAD BAD Evil Valkyrie," Bo purred and nipped Tamsin's ear lobe.
Tamsin flashed back to totally dominating Bo within the last hour and relished it with Bo, her queen, only clad in a tiara and arm length gloves.
"I have no idea what you're talking about," Tamsin smirked looking away like it was the dumbest question in the world.
Bo just took a seat in a stool and followed up with a plan of her own to turn the tables on her bonded partner and asked, "You wouldn't lie to me Tamtam right?" Bo asked biting her index finger to distract her but then switched to the link and whispered, 'If you are, strip naked without you knowing it and play with yourself until you are about to crest but NO MORE.'.
"Never," Tamsin waved it away not really paying attention to what Bo said on the link enamored by Bo's human wiles.
"And how DID my thong just fall to the floor several times while I was dressing up?"
"Bad elastic," Tamsin clicked. "Better get that checked out."
"And how about my dress just getting unzipped all of sudden and falling to the ground right while I was putting on my jewelry?" Bo asked keeping a poker face since Tamsin just took off her gun belt and body armor.
"Bad quality control," Tamsin huffed out.
"And my bra just popping off at the same time and flying across the room?"
"You're growing and it was under too much strain," Tamsin gloated.
"Then how about my dagger all of a sudden coming out of its sheath on my inner thigh and the hilt becoming a sex toy?" Bo raised a brow knowing full well Tamsin was enjoying the lifted thrall effect and lying. What made it better was that she was obeying her command she gave over the link and was only in her thong and bra.
"It's possessed," Tamsin clicked simply.
Bo marveled how expediently Tamsin took off all her hardware and her clothing. The more she lied the faster she did it. Now naked, her left hand was circling her own nub. Bo found it lucky that Tamsin also took off her golden anklet which gave her the telekinetic powers.
Bo then queried mischievously in a purr, "And HOW did my possessed dagger know how to make me see stars? It just knew where to rub me the right way."
"Hello! …. Ahhhh mmmmm.. It's possessed and … ohhhh gods…. It was ribbed for your pleasure…. Ohhh …. Can't help it you come easy…..," Tamsin clicked with her voice wavering.
Bo observed that Tamsin was working herself into a frenzy and in no time was at peak now sitting down on a couch and as Tamsin was stammering out an explanation added, 'I allow you to see what is being done to you but you can do nothing about it.'
Tamsin all of a sudden froze and looked down at her possessed body in total bewilderment. She was naked and getting herself off and knew Bo had something to do with it. She tried to stop and cover up but her hands were on autopilot. Instead of covering her breasts, she pinched them and her other hand invaded her cave aggressively.
"Boooooooooooooo!" Tamsin growled "What the fu… oh god… coming….."
"No you won't Tammy," Bo paced in front of her victoriously. "Lying to me has a cost Tammy…."
"BUT you KNEW I was lying… I'm gonna… gonna … ALMOST there!" Tamsin spat out in the throes of lust.
"Yes BUT it's unfair that you stripped and dominated me while I was preparing for the wedding. I'm YOUR GODDESS," Bo flicked one of Tamsin's tips.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! You.. you….. you never ever fuck with ahhhhh …. Oh gods… a little more… gods!"
"What was that?" Bo spoke innocently and strode to the door. "I'm going to meet some guests that came early and you can join me as you are now my slutty Valkyrie OR as my protector and bonded partner."
"You stop THIS… Ahhhh!" Tamsin worked herself clapping her eyes shut to concentrate on peaking but to no avail.
Bo chuckled and left closing the door behind her and thought to her, 'Here are my terms of surrender. Mia and her team will miss you soon so you either be MIA the whole night and I'm sure someone will discover you OR you promise to not strip me in public and protect me like you always do. Keep the anklet since you may need it for other things than me having wardrobe malfunctions. Also if you do agree, you keep cresting for me until ALL your evil desires are quenched.'
'Neeeeeever…. I promise nothing! A Valkyrie never gives into… ohhhh oh god…. Demands at gun point.' Tamsin screeched over the link.
'Finger point… yours to be exact,' Bo corrected. 'That's fine and you may never crest but let me try to help you another way. By the way, you might want to be quiet my slutty Valkyrie.'
Bo stood aside whipping out her cell phone from her clutch and pulled up a small sample clip of her and Malaya rolling in the hay. Malaya of course shifted into an exact copy of Bo at that time to look like identical twins.
'Hey sent something to your phone. Enjoy.'
Bo greeted more people and finally put her tiara on.
It didn't take long for Tamsin to comment in lustful agony over the link, 'OH GOD Bo. The video.. gods so hot….. Nooooooooooooooooooo. I … I can't…. wait .. almost… almost.. ahhhh Shiiiiiiiiiiit!'
Bo snickered, 'Submit Tammy. It will make it more pleasurable for you and you won't be all riled up and tempted to strip and dominate me when I am all performing my duties at the wedding.'
Bo then greeted Grizzal and he took her hand and bowed formally stating, "Ms. Bo Dennis. Pleased to see you again."
"Likewise Elder Grizzal," Bo replied back but had to inquire. "Is the rest of the Dire Wolf council here as well?"
"A few," He replied tersely.
Bo acted appalled and playfully jested, "But this is THE wedding of the century. This will imbue the other Fae clans with a sense of unity that we have more things in common than different and that everyone can live in harmony with one another.
Grizzal smirked and formally stated, "The Dire Wolf council seems to think this wedded is more symbolic than anything else and sent who they could."
Bo read between the lines and held her smile and noted trying keeping the conversation light, "So you were volun-told I see."
Grizzal paused and knew the game played along, "No, I am actually here at behest of my god daughter Mia."
Bo read into that and knew that Mia probably didn't request him to be there, but that he was here to keep an eye on her. Bo teased and waved his comment off with a giggle, "Here to prevent her from falling in with a bad group of people?"
Grizzal deftly picked up 2 glassed of champagne from a waiter carrying it through and gave one to Bo and chuckled evading slightly, "It's not so much as the group but I noticed that trouble finds them."
Bo laughed lightly swatting his upper arm, "You are funny. Maybe that group is doing what is morally right. Don't all of us aspire to do that?"
Grizzal took a sip and so did Bo. The silence allowed Grizzal to compose what he needed to say but finally decided to drop the charade and stated, "Well I don't it want to be at the expense of my daughter's life."
Bo dropped her smile. The game was up. Bo knew that she indirectly killed Mia per the vision and finally offered, "She is doing what she believes in and it makes her happy. Don't you wish that for her too?"
Grizzal looked away and smiled and nodded at some passing guests as did Bo.
Grizzal thought it best to answer indirectly. This was not really the forum to be blunt. "I do, but sometimes I need to question the friendship she just formed."
Bo knew who he was talking about.
Kendra.
She was not only a good friend to Mia but more. From their auras alone, they were a quasi couple and she knew Mia probably shielded her God Father from that fact.
Bo had to admit with a tinge of jealousness, somehow Kendra was getting both relationships to work and that was something she was still trying to master. Mia and Dyson's love for Kendra judging by their auras and mannerisms at current didn't waver. It grew for both.
Dyson when he was around was not only fiercely protective of Kendra, he stayed glued to her and helped where he could. Mia was the only person that Dyson allowed near Kendra without him keeping an eye out even at a distance or just being 'around.' Bo knew because when Kendra and she were alone, Dyson dropped in every now and then if he wasn't roaming the wilderness.
As for Mia, she stayed professional with Kendra in a public setting but literally was googly eyed over her when they were in a more private setting. What amazed Bo was that Kendra not only accepted Mia's advances, but returned them to an extent.
Bo concluded in a way at least at the moment, Dyson and Mia had a symbiotic relationship of sorts as it pertained to Kendra. They BOTH got Kendra, but Dyson was able to be her rock and listen and support her in his own way. Mia was able to touch Kendra in a way Dyson's could not and keep her safe from the Dire Wolf clan. Mia also seemed to protect Dyson's relationship with Kendra above her own.
After a pause, Bo carefully relayed, "Just let Mia be. She's a big girl. As for new 'friend', I see no malice between either of them like they had before. Mia is still your god daughter and daughter."
Grizzal grunted and knew Bo may be right, but he was still protective of her since Kendra was walking death to any Dire Wolf shifter. Still there were rumors circulating that Kendra now wore a Dire Wolf pendant signifying the bond of a life mate, Dyson. The council didn't know how to react to that piece of news. It was taken up for some with apathy, others ambivalence, and even ran the gamut of emotions from acceptance to being down right insulting.
If Kendra wore that pendant it could be strategic. She would be in a way officially until Dire Wolf clan protection and really be Dyson's life mate. It would broadcast loud and clear that Kendra got away with not murder but genocide of shifters. Also it told the aswangs that although Kendra and Dyson were in exile, by her being Dyson's life mate as per the necklace, it gave her more protection. Again Kendra would get away with genocide of the aswangs too and he bet they hated it. The armistice held though and no one dared to even touch Kendra.
As luck would have it, it seems that Kendra stopped killing everything that moved by choice which also made the armistice that much stronger.
If Kendra took that route on purpose, it was probably the most ingenious move ever since she really just got away with murder scot free.
Mia being on her side only complicated matters Grizzal knew. How close was Mia to Kendra? REALLY close. Close enough to part with her Dire Wolf pendant. In any case, they needed to chat.
Grizzal finally just concluded, "This gives a new meaning to keeping your friends close but your enemies closer."
Bo lifted up her glass and offered a toast, "To closeness."
Grizzal smirked and clicked glasses with Bo and also repeated, "To closeness. We may all go to hell together because of this."
Bo didn't have the heart to tell him how right he was.
'IIIIIIIIIII will surrenderrrrrrrrrrrrr on one condition….. PLEEEEEEEEEEEASE! I submit my goddess! Uggggg.' Tamsin finally broke unable to back down and unable to crest.
Bo was on her way back up to Tamsin to check on her anyway and replied, 'What is it?'
'I… uggggg… I want you here with me and… please … ahhhhh almost… ALMOST…. Nooo! Also I want ALL those videos with Malaya ….. sooo hot… ahhh! Please let me release…. Please please please!' Tamsin begged working herself to abandonment sweating profusely.
Bo opened the door and quickly slid in and saw the exhausted Valkyrie at her wits end and felt a little guilty approached Tamsin but stayed out of reach but had to know if Tamsin could tell the difference between Malaya and Her.
Bo asked calmly with Tamsin barely holding onto a thread of lucid thought, "You can have me but you can only have the videos IF you can tell me right now on the sample you have WHO is Malaya."
Tamsin set the video to loop and just yelled, "She the one on top and I know I'm right! Gooooods! I'm almost…Noooooooooooo!"
Bo was impressed. Tamsin knew and that meant that if Malaya posed as her Tamsin would know. Bo nodded and then said, "Come for me Tammy."
Tamsin's only reply came when she immediately buried her face into the couch cushions and screamed as an intense orgasm ripped viciously and harshly without end. Her body just convulsed in hedonistic pleasure the whole time.
Bo sat down and helped Tamsin with her release and stoked her body where it needed it the most.
It took a couple minutes to calm down and Tamsin finally transitioned to kissing Bo deeply to muffle that moans of desire.
Tamsin felt the tinge of guilt Bo had for doing that to her and reassured in a whisper, "You know me too well Bo. Gods WHO made you because I am a slave to your human wiles and while I probably would not strip you in public, my powers would have turned on me."
Bo hugged her, "Really?"
"Yea, when you were trying to get dressed, my powers were also at times …emmmmm pleasing me too," Tamsin confessed not knowing how to say that she was unwittingly getting herself off as well. The anklet read her desires to not only strip Bo but when she held back, it was her powers also allowed her to caress her own body too. It turned out to be a double edged sword.
Bo nodded and knew Tamsin hated failure but pecked her on the cheek and stated, "THAT is why we are being proactive. Again?"
"Yea right," Tamsin huffed out a laugh not knowing her own hands were working between her own legs.
Bo pointed at them and said, "I told you to keep cresting UNTIL all your desires are quenched so that during the party you can keep a level head."
Tamsin growled. Bo was right, she had more and the order Bo gave earlier was still in effect.
Tamsin meekly asked, "May I undress you my goddess?"
"Just call me Bo," Bo stood up and help her to her feet.
"No…. please you are my everything," Tamsin purred kneeling down holding her leg. "Let me call you that here and now and let me make love to you."
Bo was flattered. She thought all along that Tamsin used the word, 'goddess' as a formal title but it turned out it was how Tamsin really felt about her. This thought was quickly dismissed when Tamsin hand slithered up under her floor length skirt to latch onto both side off her thong.
Tamsin begged to with her eyes to proceed since Bo didn't have an affirmative and Bo just nodded.
Bo expected Tamsin to rip her thong off, but instead Tamsin kissed her knee and worked her was slowly and painfully up. Those small sweet kisses made her eyes turn blue and by the time Tamsin made it up the entire way to the slit, Tamsin had already slid her thong off.
The kisses continued and Bo had problems staying standing since Tamsin moved to kissing and stroking her inner thigh.
Bo just moaned biting her lip to stifle it some when she found that Tamsin and unzipped her dress from behind and her strapless bra fell to the ground.
Bo removed her tiara and tossed it aside because right now she was just Tamsin's bonded partner. Titles had no meaning here because they were equals.
Bo was about to pull off her glove but Tamsin seductively took her hand and bit each finger tip gently to slink it off. She did the same to the other hand. It was beyond hot and Bo wanted to just take her Valkyrie but let Tamsin set the cadence.
Finally Tamsin invaded Bo temple with her tongue using her fingers to keep the door apart and Bo was lost in lust.
She had no idea what happened but she felt a little drafty only to realize that Tamsin had managed to slide her dress down.
Tamsin finally sat Bo down in the couch and tossed Bo's high heels aside.
Again, Bo had no idea how talented Tamsin was at unwrapping her.
Tamsin finally purred flicking her tongue and pulling at Bo's ring at the top of her arch, "THAT'S more like it."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! God Tamtam you know HOW to own me!" Bo shook her head almost ready to release.
"Yea I do," Tamsin mentioned smugly. "But I ONLY want you and nothing else."
Bo didn't get it until Tamsin removed the ring on her arch.
Bo nodded and removed destiny, her ear rings and necklace, even Tamsin's Valkyrie pendant. Bo hurriedly tossed them on top of the messy pile off clothing and Tamsin backed up and did the same taking her ear rings out and xanther rune off.
There the two made love with nothing between them. No titles, no earthly items, just them.
Bo crested for her Valkyrie and Tamsin had to obey the order given in the thrall and didn't stop making love to Bo until Tamsin had seen the stars 4 times in less than an hour.
Tamsin was so rabid for Bo that the thrall was unnecessary.
There they lay on the couch both not wanting to move glistening was sweat. Tamsin was thoroughly exhausted and could crest no more but now at least she could concentrate on protecting Bo's ass instead to spanking it.
"Tammy?"
"Uh huh."
"Take off the anklet if it will jeopardize either of us today ok?"
"Yes my love."
Bo then asked out of curiosity, "You told me you are more powerful now even in your fallen state. Are you more powerful than Hildr?"
Tamsin thought about it for a moment and kept her head on the back of the couch since she was still tired, "Yes. I think so in terms of powers but I still have a human body. Valkyries can cause confusion with the Valkyrie war cry and I can do that too but never needed it. Of course cast doubt and fear. Those that are really good like me can suggest a course of action too. But I also have the ability to cast clarity which no other Valkyrie has done except Freya. Emmm of course I have to be careful not to give myself amnesia."
"So you ARE as powerful as Freya?" Bo asked since her name was brought up.
"Well," Tamsin paused and looked up in thought, "I don't know. Freya has wings and can fly with or without them. When you saw her jump back behind her guards during the fight at the hall, she was using that power."
Tamsin then scrunched her face and followed up asking, "Why? Do you need me to kick her ass?"
"No," Bo mentioned with tight smirk. "I am so in awe of you Tammy. You have all this power but you don't use it. Well with the exception of the anklet of Beltrax which I think I have experienced firsthand and more than any other adversary. As a matter of fact am I the only one you have used it on?" Bo chuckled.
Tamsin thought about it and just replied, "Yea. Sucks to be you succubus."
She did have a change of heart and reconsidered then added after a pause, "I think I better put it back after the wedding or the story with you RISING more than everyone's school sprits may come true when your cloths come FALLING to the ground during a cheer routine."
Bo loved the sexual innuendoes and like a viper knelt down and slithered between Tamsin's legs and locked onto Tamsin's jewel. She fished out destiny from the clothes and began to clear cut her field.
Tamsin froze knowing that Bo could slip but she was tried and had to resist bucking her hips since Bo was sucking the top of her arch.
Bo then cooed mid shave, "Wow. So you'd EXPOSE me while on a case?"
Tamsin was lost in lala land imaging Bo in her state of under dressed and then undress. She just confessed biting her bottom lip, "Oh yea. EXPOSE more than the case … expose a slutty succubus too."
Bo knew that Tamsin did crest until she had no more, but for some odd reason she had one more and Bo loved to make her Valkyrie yield to her.
Bo then questioned trimming the hedges abutting the temple doors deftly, "So you'd blow my COVER."
Tamsin began to caress her own body and even while exhausted wanted more, "Ummm yea…. You have no cover after I'm done with you. Gods…. NO BO! You're doing this on purposed… I… I can't….. Not again…."
"God Tammy, I'd be so 'busted'" Bo commented coyly making her last couple of strokes and then using the flat of the blade to spank Tamsin's exposed arch playfully.
The Valkyrie just spat out, "YEA…. Lots of your bust! I'd make sure you wear a top one size smaller… and …. And you'd spill out a little yea! Bust and nipples will fly doing your moves… goooooodsss…. What are you doooooing Bo!"
Bo silenced the Valkyrie with her index finger on her mouth and then asked, now that she had done clear Tamsin's field, in a seductive tone, "So your stunt? You'd 'pull it off again?'"
Tamsin dared to speak with Bo's index finger resting on her lip but thought about what Bo was asking. 'Pull it off again' was a manner of speaking but when it was taking more literally, meant something a lot more devious.
Bo flipped the Destiny over and began to stroke Tamsin's sex apart with the pommel and braided handle. Tamsin was on auto pilot thrusting her hips into it making it wet. She finally allowed Tamsin to talk knowing full well that Tamsin was nearing the point of no return.
Tamsin just grunted and squeaked while squeezing her breasts together, "Yea…. I'd pull it off all right…. ALL of you fucking skimpy slutty uniform. Noo…. Bo … I told you I can't crest any …. Gods! More"
Bo just proceeded working the pommel in first and purred, "That's not was your body is telling me Tammy and you told me you had no more. Did you LIE to me?"
"Naaaaaaaaaaaaaa! I swearrrrrr I didn't lie my goddess I came until I could come nooooooooooooooo …. No more," Tamsin shrilled, her body was not her own as Destiny's handle found it's sheath. Her body bucked violently and finally willingly accepted the intruder.
Bo then jeered, "Time for my dagger Destiny to teach you a lesson for using it on me all the time. Now tell me my naughty Valkyrie, what and how you will pull it off?"
Tamsin's was in total shock taking Destiny in pinching her tips and nearly yelling, "While your doing… summersault combination with a half twist at the end… Nooooooooooo….!"
Bo knew Tamsin was trying haplessly trying to back down so she kept Destiny sheathed in her with one hand and straddle her prey slipped her way up with her breasts ghosting Tamsin's body.
Tamsin riled against the reflex to buck her hips. She didn't know if she could take another crest.
Bo then whispered into her ear, "Tell me or I'll use the thrall."
Tamsin gave up stroking Bo's tits, "No please… no thrall. Uggg! First your tight thin cheerleader bottoms…. Ahhhhh I'd yank off all the thread at the seams while mid summersault so they shred and fly off…"
Tamsin began to buck ever so slightly and Bo knew she was now all hers.
"Tell me more please my evil knifing naughty street walker! I know I'm a badass, but you show everyone my nice ass … and kitty," Bo cooed biting her ear lobe working Destiny to match Tamsin motions.
Tamsin wanted to stop and stay quite but hear herself says, "Shoes and socks on the next flip…. Gods noooooooooo! Stop this Bo!"
"Oh DE-FEAT for sure!" Bo added and stoked Tamsin's cheek goading her for more. "What about my top?"
Tamsin had no idea what to say but grunted out in a futile effort to slow down Destiny's assault on her person, "You'd already be showing plenty of nipple ….oh yyyyyyyyyesss…. but on your last half twist to land and cover up your field, you top's seams would give and your tattered shards fly away in the wind.
Bo knew Tamsin was close but needed a little convincing with some thrusts from Destiny.
"Jeeez I'd me all naked trying to hide my pointy tips and wet core! That's a BAD (thrust), BAD (thrust)…. BAAAAAD (thrust THRUST THRUST) Girl!"
That was all it took as Tamsin peaked grunting in sweet suffering agony screaming bloody murder over the link to Bo. Mid crest she realized that Bo kissed her deeply to prevent her from letting everyone know at the reception that she was being owned. Bo just kept her at her heights but didn't remember anything after that.
Bo realized that Tamsin passed out from all the pleasure and was totally exhausted. She was going to stay and revive her but the Valkyrie needed to rest. Bo also knew that she'd better go out and greet guests since it was less than 45 minutes before things got started.
Tamsin needed to rest for at least 30 minutes Bo assessed and decided to dress her. Luck for Bo, she had some familiarity with the hardware so got her dressed in no time complete with body armor and weapons just the way Tamsin liked it.
Bo got up and dressed again quickly and looked presentable complete with tiara and jewelry. She decided to leave her clutch purse in the room and at the last moment stuffed Tamsin's thin bra and thong into it before she hid it in a drawer.
"Opppps I guess I forgot to put those on her," Bo smirked and told herself. Oh how she was going to tease her all day today.