Lauren Lewis was angry.

She let herself get coerced and manipulated into such a humiliating position by her girlfriend, someone she was supposed to love and trust and feel safe around. Outrageous. The doctor was going to have to rethink everything she thought she knew about the succubus.

…except, it really wasn't Bo's fault…in fact, Lauren was the one who brought the idea up. After a round of mind blowing sex, obviously. Bo was just the very caring and understanding girlfriend she fell in love with, supporting Lauren once she voiced her inner desires to the succubus.

Despite that, it was hard not to be mad at the her, however irrational. Bo should have warned Lauren how humiliating it was going to be. Instead, her girlfriend was ever so willing to assist the doctor, eager to pitch in some ideas and alas, here they were.

There must be something incredibly wrong with her head for wanting to do this again.

In public. At the DAL!

Last time it was in the privacy of their apartment, with a simple camera set up (the amount of times her and Bo watched that video…), and only her girlfriend's beautiful, sapphire eyes watching on in lust. This time, though…

Lauren swallowed and adjusted herself on the couch. The vibrator inside of her was something she was yet to get used to, even though it had been inside her since they left the apartment. It was slightly uncomfortable, but that and her uneasiness was completely overshadowed by the mounting pleasure she was receiving from the magical toy.

Her eyes flickered over to the bar, where Bo was perched on one of the stools, talking easily to Trick while her left hand rested on her lap, a small, black remote in her grasp. Her thumb was idly grazing the buttons back and forth, occasionally pressing one, sending a jolt up Lauren's spine. She would gasp and clutch her medical papers more tightly onto her lap, before sending a weak glare at Bo, who barely turned around.

Currently, Bo had the vibrator at a low intensity, just beginning her slow torture over Lauren. Speaking of torture, the doctor remembered the 'conversation' she had with her girlfriend just before entering the Dal.

"Sit on the couch," Bo had whispered in her ear just as they got out of the cab.

"What— why?" She was distracted. Not only cause of the toy, but because of Bo's wandering hands. The succubus had attacked her neck the moment they entered the cab. Lauren's sudden moan had startled the driver, but the two paid no mind to him.

"That's where you'll attract the most attention…" Bo muttered, tracing the edges of hears with her hot tongue. The succubus had pushed her gently against a wall, fifty feet away from the bar's entrance.

The fun hadn't even started and Lauren's panties were already drenched.

"God, you're so sexy," Sensing no one was around, Bo caressed Lauren's breast, tenderly stroking the flesh over the flimsy material of her shirt. "I can't believe you're doing this."

Lauren groaned and tilted her head, her legs coming together and muscles clenching around the vibrator, "Shit, B-Bo…"

"I bet you're so wet right now, and I haven't even turned it on." With her free hand, she tilted the doctors face so their lips crashed in a messy kiss. "When we get back home, I'm going to fucking devour you."

"No, no," Lauren gasped into Bo's smirking mouth. Her hands came around her girlfriend's neck and pulled her in closer, "I need you now."

"Nuh uh," Bo pulled away much to the blonde's displeasure, "You're going to walk in there like we planned and sit down." Lauren groaned, shifting her head away, but Bo grabbed her chin again and murmured, "I'm going to make you cum so hard, Lauren, make you scream my name so loud, the entire bar will know who you truly belong to. And I'm going to do it without even touching you."

She had left Lauren standing there against the wall, chest heaving, and dripping in anticipation.

If she thought she was frustrated then, sitting on the couch fifteen minutes later, Lauren was positive her body was going to explode now. Bo was merciless in the vibrator's settings, bringing the vibrations up to maximum for ten very long seconds, then back to slow. It was a constant see-saw, teasing her to insanity.

Meanwhile, her instructions were very simple. Stay on the couch, and pretend you're reading medical files. If approached by a friend or stranger, something that was surely to happen, act normal and interact. Even though it was all Lauren's idea, they still placed a bet on how good of a disguiser she was. Bo was confident someone would find out, while Lauren believed she could put on a poker face long enough to make them go away.

Stupid, stupid, stupid.

Truth was, Lauren could barely keep her breathing under control, let alone her face. Her entire body was drenched and she was positive the Fae in the bar could smell her arousal. Being here was a stupid thing to suggest, and Lauren was beginning to regret acting upon her exhibitionist kink.

But god, it felt so good. With every pulse of the toy, an indescribable warmth would spread through her body. She wanted to thrust down onto the toy repeatedly, but had to check herself each time the desire crept up. Her needy clit was throbbing for attention, and she knew if she looked over at the bar, Bo would be gazing back knowingly.

With a shaky hand, she flipped a page in her binder before looking up warily around her. In the corner of her eye, she noticed someone approaching her.

"Hey, there." Lauren looked up sharply, eyes wide. A man in a dark attire was smiling flirtatiously down at her. Please no. "Is this spot taken?"

The doctor's eyes flickered over to Bo who had her head turned, engaged in a conversation with her grandpa. No help from her there…

Remembering their bet, Lauren returned the smile. "Uh, sure…" She took a deep and shifted over a seat.

Fuuuuuck. Her eyes almost rolled to the back of her head. Not only did the movement cause the toy to shift and hit a sensitive spot, but Bo had adjusted the vibrations on medium blast. Now the toy was directly hitting her where it was felt the most. She was so lost in the sensations, she almost missed what the guy was saying.

"I'm-I'm sorry?" Her head lulled around, eyes struggling to stay open as shocks of pleasure shot up and down her spine.

"I said, I'm new around here." Figures. Every fae and their mom knew who she was and knew she was dating the unaligned succubus. "Just wanted to get to know more…" His words were drowned out when suddenly Bo amped up the speed.

"Oh!" Her hands flew to the edge of the couch, gripping it tightly.

The man eyed her oddly, "Are…are you okay?"

She was going to cum. In front of this stranger. In a middle of a bar.

What the fuck is wrong with me? Control yourself. It was incredibly hard to though, when her muscles were clamping tightly against the vibrator, on the verge of combustion. A part of her was actually okay with orgasming right there on the couch, but definitely not in front of this person.

Composing herself as best as she could, she said, "I'm really busy right n-now..working for the Morrigan. You-you might want to, um, ch-check with Trick at the counter over th-there. I-uh, nice meeting you." After giving her a weird look, the man awkwardly stood up and shuffled away.

Sighing, Lauren turned and groaned lowly, gyrating slowly against the seat. But just when she was ready to fall apart, the toy stopped.

"No!"

She was going to kill her. She was seriously going to kill Bo.

Speaking of the succubus, Bo had turned her stool completely so she was facing her, arms stretched out along the bar, legs crossed, staring smugly at a flustered Lauren.

An electric moment passed between them, their eyes staring intensely at one another. Lauren was about to say 'fuck it all' and dive into Bo's lap when their connection was broken at the arrival of Kenzi and Dyson entering the bar noisily. They each headed straight for Bo, not noticing Lauren.

She cursed under her breath and grabbed her paperwork again, presenting herself normally in case one of them came over. Dyson or Kenzi would figure it all out in less than a minute for sure. God, she could just imagine the ridicule that would follow, all the teasing from Kenzi who would no doubt tell Hale or Tamsin. Lauren would never hear the end of it.

If only Bo would just let her cum already so they could hurry home and Lauren could finally take her revenge on the succubus. But the toy was still buzzing inside her core, much lower than before, although after the high Bo put her through, everything was a hundred times more sensitive…just not enough to throw her over the edge.

"Lauren."

Fuck.

"Dyson…Hi." She did this. She sent him here on purpose. Her eyes briefly flickered over to the bar, where Bo and Kenzi were talking to each other animately, as though Lauren wasn't having a crisis across the room, vibrator inches deep inside her.

Dyson looked down at her oddly, "Is everything okay?"

Her eyebrows went up, "Yeah!" She was suddenly aware of how sweaty she was. He could probably smell her from a mile away.

Oh god, he could probably smell her arousal.

"You seem a little…agitated. Is everything fine between you and Bo?"

And why does that concern you? "Everything's great! Why wouldn't it be?" She was being too over the top and her voice was incredibly high pitch.

He let out a shaky laugh before pointing over his shoulder, "Because you guys are sitting separately. And you look like you're about to have a heart attack. And you smell…" His eyes narrowed. She gulped in fear, "When was the last time you took a shower?"

"Lauren!" She was saved from answering such a humiliating question when Bo walked up to them smiling widely. "Dyson." She acknowledged him without breaking eye contact with the pale doctor. "I need to talk to you privately." Without warning, the succubus grabbed Lauren by her arm and yanked her up. Lauren yelped but followed her girlfriend past a confused Dyson and through the bar, down to Trick's lair.

"Bo-" All these sudden movements were turning Lauren breathless as the toy shifted and jolted against her inner muscles. At this point, the doctor felt like she was in some dream-like trance, not even aware that Bo had swiftly pushed her up against a wall.

"You know, for a moment there I was totally fine with you coming right there on the couch, winning this bet, and all that," Bo huskily whispered against her neck as she began attacking the sensitive flesh there, leaving marks and bruises, "but then I became selfish. You're mine, therefore no one in this world deserves to see you like that but me."

Lauren gasped and writhed under her girlfriends touch. She felt Bo's tugging at her jeans, ripping open the buttons to shove her hand inside.

Lauren couldn't take it, she was going to explode, for real this time. She squeezed her eyes shut and rested her forehead against Bo's neck, trying to control her breathing; trying not to focus on the way Bo's fingertips grazed over her drenched panties. "Bo, I swear…I am an inch away from coming and if you tease me in the slightest, I will have your head." Lauren was above being embarrassed from coming quickly at this point. This wasn't about making love or taking their time— they do that enough. No, this was about a quick, hot fuck in her grandfather's lair.

"Roger that, doc." Bo's eyes flashed blue before she captured Lauren's lips in a messy kiss. Lauren groaned deeply into her girlfriend's mouth as a hand wandered its way into her underwear rubbing at the sensitive flesh there.

For a moment there, Lauren completely forgot about the vibrator, overwhelmed with the sensations the beautiful succubus was making her feel with her own hands. But suddenly, the previously quiet toy jolted back to life on maximum speed, causing the doctor to scream out while grasping onto Bo in shock.

"Fuck! Oh god!"

While the toy did wonders inside of her, Bo's hand grazed her clit and began rubbing circles quickly. "Bo!" Lauren was helpless to do anything. It was surreal experience, being under so many sensations. She couldn't think, talk, or see anything. Only feel. Feel the way her girlfriend brushed her bruised lips with her own, the way her other hand toyed with her exposed nipple (when did her shirt come off?), feel the way her body shuddered as she rubbed her bundle of nerves with experience.

It was all too much, and before Lauren knew it, everything came crashing down. Over an hour of pent up arousal and frustration exploded through her body the moment she heard Bo whisper, "Come for me."

One of the strongest orgasms ever hit her. Her muscles clamped down on the vibrator, squeezing the toy for all it was worth, while her arms locked around Bo's neck, pressing her close. "Bo, Bo!" She wasn't even aware she was chanting and screaming her girlfriend's name at the top of her lungs. The only thing that grounded her was Bo's hands and the vibrator that was continuously sending shockwaves of pleasure up her spine even after she came down from her orgasm. "Bo…"

"Shhh…" The succubus pulled away slightly, much to the dismay of Lauren. "I got you." Knowing the doctor was far too sensitive for any other action, the succubus shut off the vibrator, and pulled her hand away. Lauren whimpered at the loss of contact, but kept her head buried deep into brunette hair.

"God." She let out after a silent moment where they collected their breaths. If it weren't for the other woman's hands wrapped tightly around her waist, Lauren's weak legs would have collapsed to the ground. She dropped her head against the wall and smiled lazily at Bo. "You drive me insane."

"Likewise." Bo muttered smugly, leaning in for a quick kiss. Lauren hummed in response, giggling when Bo nuzzled her.

"I don't think I can walk after this."

"I'll carry you."

"And prove to everyone upstairs we just had sex?" Lauren scoffed.

Bo threw her head back and laughed, a red tint to her cheeks. There was a glow to her face just then and Lauren was caught off guard by how breathtakingly beautiful she was.

"I love you," she simply stated.

The brunette took a deep breath, taking in those words. Even though they proclaim their love for one another every day, she would never get tired of hearing them. "I love you, too. So much." She kissed her one more time, savoring the sweet taste of her lips, not actually believing that this beautiful woman was her lover.

"And Bo?" Lauren intertwined her arms once again behind Bo's head, looking devious, "You're next."

It took a few seconds to understand what she meant, and when she did, Bo gulped in fear, but was suddenly wet with anticipation.

"Bring it on."