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No response.

"Come on, Hotpants." She coaxed, and tried again.

After a moment Tamsin sat up. She clenched her teeth as she glanced over Bo and checked her breathing. No change but still no response. Tamsin bit her own lip in frustration.

"If this is your version of a kissing booth, it sucks." Tamsin tried to joke. It was her default attitude when she started to feel herself freaking out. Inside she felt a lump in the middle of her chest, squeezing the air out of her lungs. Bo would be fine if she could just give her enough strength.

Tamsin felt weak herself but Bo needed her. She stroked Bo's cheek, slipped her fingers through her hair leaned in to another kiss.

Suddenly, she felt Bo kissing her back, but weakly.

"Come back to me," Tamsin murmured in to Bo's lips.

She felt Bo's hand grasp her waist and slide up her back. She could have squealed, overjoyed it had worked, moreover that Bo was kissing her back. She liked to believe it was more than just a small feeding for Bo, but that sort of thinking was dangerous for herself. It was her duty as a friend, nothing more.

Bo's eyes fluttered. Her head throbbed but the kiss reverberated through her body. She was desperate for more from Tamsin but she dared not to inhale more. She worked slower, letting Tamsin's chi diffuse in to her. The passing of chi felt better than a swift breeze and a tall long island iced tea on a humid, sweltering day and more satisfying than the sound of a blade hitting the center of a target. Tamsin's chi felt cool and changed in to a rush of heat once it entered Bo's body.

Bo's muscles were awakening, every nerve was pulsating. Wisps of blue flowed around their mouths. Tamsin slowly teased her tongue in to Bo's mouth and Bo responded, massaging her tongue over Tamsin's. Bo slid her hands up to Tamsin's face and moved her hand back and forth across the back of her neck and pulled her closer. Curiously, Tamsin started to feel energized instead of drained. It was as though Bo was charging her with chi. Tamsin's breathing deepened, causing a soft moan to rise out of her body. She abruptly caught herself and broke contact.

"AHMM," She coughed, pressing her lips together in a pitiful attempt at sudden propriety.

Tamsin was a flush red colour. She sat upright and set about straightening out her hair and brushing off her shirt. Bo could have laughed if she had the extra energy. Instead propped herself up by her arms. She smiled gratefully while the Valkyrie continued to avoid looking at her.

"Good, you didn't kick it.. Couldn't have you slacking off-" she trailed off.

Bo's smile spread out further. Tamsin was trying to look everywhere but at her. Bo wasn't completely energized but she felt better. It was nothing a good night's sleep wouldn't fix. She kept up a strong front.

"I'm gonna get going," Tamsin said curtly.

"No, you're not."

Before the Valkyrie could stand, Bo found enough strength to grab her by her shirt and pulled her on top for a deep kiss.

Tamsin was momentarily shocked, electrified by the soft yet strong touch of Bo's lips on hers. She melted in to the kiss and never wanted to come up for air. Tamsin convinced herself, however, this was just a feed. It was all it could be. Bo had Lauren AND Dyson for all that sappy bullshit. Bo just hadn't had enough from before.

It was a risk, Bo knew. Tamsin could be up in a second, screaming at her for sucking the life out of her. To Bo's surprise, Tamsin reciprocated, shifting her position so she straddled her, with one leg between each of Bo's legs. Bo snaked her arms across Tamsin's back, and ran her fingers up her neck, through her hair and swept it to one side. As soon as their lips parted, Bo dove back in for another kiss. Tamsin was insatiable. The Valkyrie responded by moving on her further, eliciting a moans from both. Tamsin's chi flooded in to her, but she was careful not draw in too much of it. The chi was more than invigorating, it felt like it set her chest and head on fire and electrified her to the core.

Tamsin felt as though she had been turned in to a succubus herself. Each time their lips touched she felt a surge of thunder explode in her chest. Every kiss made her crave more. She couldn't remember the last time someone drove her in to a frenzy with one kiss. She nibbled on Bo's lower lip and sensed the succubus' mouth widening in to a lustful smile. Bo crushed her lips against hers, alternating pressure. Tamsin was lost in fervor, eager for the next touch. Her ears were burning and the heat from under her shirt was overbearing. She leaned up only to struggle with the buttons on her shirt. Bo sat up and in one swipe she tore it open and buttons flew in every direction.

"I'll buy you another shirt-" Bo exhaled, breathlessly, kissing her with more urgency.

Bo was healing exponentially faster. She felt her way up Tamsin's body, thoroughly delighted she was in full contact with the Valkyrie's toned abs. Despite having a strong muscle tone, Tamsin's body was supple and soft. Bo stripped Tamsin's bra off and threw it to the floor. She kissed her again, savouring her chi. Unbeknownst to both, as Bo kissed Tamsin, faint pink wisps in addition to Bo's usual blue hues passed between them. Wrapping an arm around Tamsin, she swiftly swept her underneath her, switching their positions. A sly smile spread across Tamsin's face as she looked up at Bo. She was impressed at Bo's sudden surge of strength. The succubus was deceptively strong. Tamsin slid her hands on to Bo's bottom and fanned out her hands over her curves. She tugged at her pants and Bo took them off, straddling Tamsin. Bo pulled off her own tank, while Tamsin moved her hands up Bo's waist and back.

Tamsin's heart was pounding relentlessly. She marvelled at Bo's body, lithe and voluptuous in all the right places. If this was a dream and she was snapped out of it before it was time, she would eviscerate her alarm clock.

Bo seized Tamsin's arms, pinned her wrists down and met her with another deep kiss. Bo lightly kissed her mouth, and placed butterfly kisses down her neck to her collar bones. Tamsin squirmed underneath her, moving her legs in rhythm with Bo. Each kiss wasn't enough. She couldn't pull Bo any closer but it didn't stop her from trying. Bo yanked off Tamsin's belt and pulled off her jeans but left her underwear on.

"Take it off," Tamsin breathed.

Bo snickered and trailed her bottom lip up the side of Tamsin's neck.

"Not yet."