A/N: It seemed a shame to give Lauren a strap on and not write a proper Doccubus sex scene. So, here's my amateur attempt at one. Enjoy!
Oh, warning, totally unbeta-ed. I just finished writing this 10 mins ago and now my laptop's battery is dying. If you see mistakes please be patient and help point them out so I can edit. Thanks!
BONUS CHAPTER:
It all started when her nosy girlfriend found a certain something while they were supposed to be moving into her new apartment.
If Lauren had been the succubus, she would have immediately noted the sudden spike in Bo's aura, but since she wasn't, she remained oblivious for a while yet.
"Bo, can you lend me a hand with this?" Lauren called out, carefully dragging her mattress in. Once more, the thought occurred to her that this would have been easier if she had gotten some movers but Bo had seemed so excited about the whole "process of moving in" and suggested that they try doing it themselves. Something about it being romantic.
Lauren had hesitated, of course, because she knew that it would be hard work but that was the extent of her willpower when it came to denying an eager succubus. She had smiled fondly at the way Bo had looked forward to helping her and felt a little pang in her heart when her girlfriend admitted that it would be her "first" time. Bo had been on the run for ten years or so, and had never had a permanent residence, until now. But even then, she hadn't properly moved in, so much as squatted, until she and Kenzi just stayed put for good - their belongings piling up gradually and giving the "crack shack" a more homey feel.
But even with their initial enthusiasm, they had begun to slow down and now Lauren saw that Bo had gotten preoccupied at the contents of one of her boxes. With a rueful smile, she straightened up and said, "Uh, Bo, I don't actually need you to help me open the boxes." She grinned. "But we can do that later, when we have everything I own, inside the apartment?"
Bo didn't seem to hear her and Lauren grew curious. She walked towards her girlfriend to see what caught her attention and breathed sharply.
It was her strap-on.
Bo jumped back in surprise when she felt Lauren's approach.
"Oh! Hey, Lauren!" Bo greeted shrilly, obviously uncomfortable. "I just... I didn't mean to open the box but it tore a bit, here..." She gestured to the jagged tear on the lid and continued. "I checked to see if anything got damaged but I didn't expect uh, this."
Lauren blinked slowly a couple of times before settling with, "That's okay."
The time she took to answer seemed to have helped Bo regain back her composure and she looked more curious and less embarrassed when she turned back to look at the strap-on. "You're not wearing it anymore," Bo commented. "But I guess that's because you don't need to pretend to be a guy anymore too. You can just be you, Lauren Lewis, doctor of the fae." She grinned at her then and Lauren couldn't help but return it.
"Yeah. It actually feels a little strange not to pretend anymore. I've gotten so used to it that I still feel a little naked without it."
Another pause followed before Bo asked, "Have you ever used it? For sex?" The succubus looked awkward once the question came out but she didn't take it back.
Lauren hesitated and then braced herself before nodding. "Once."
Bo made a face at that but didn't blow up like Lauren half-expected her to. "I guess I did ask," was all she muttered.
There was another awkward pause before Lauren noticed that Bo had unconsciously began to stroke the dildo part and felt her breath caught at the sudden imagery of the succubus playing with the toy while she was wearing it.
Bo heard her muffled gasp. "Lauren?"
"Do you want me to put it on again?" Lauren suddenly asked before she realized that it was probably a stupid question, especially with her previous revelation. "Never mind, I'm sorry. I wasn't thinking..."
"Yes," Bo interrupted and hesitantly added, "I want Lewis." She looked self-conscious but determined and Lauren felt strangely excited by the request.
"Oh really?" Lauren gave her a smirk. "I thought it was better that I don't have to pretend anymore?" Despite her words, she stepped closer to Bo and took the strap-on from the lax fingers of her girlfriend.
Bo's eyes darkened with lust as she watched Lauren fiddle with the straps and replied huskily. "What can I say? Lewis was hot."
Lauren smiled cockily at that before she blinked and seemed to remember that they were still in the middle of moving in. "Uh... maybe later-?" Lauren began, her voice dropping back to normal.
Bo turned to look at the messy apartment and then back to Lauren.
"It's okay. Why don't you put that on and I'll bring the rest of your stuff in. It's only a couple more boxes."
Lauren lifted an eyebrow. "Are you sure?" But she was already turning towards the bathroom with her strap-on, unable to suppress her own growing arousal at the thought of using it on the succubus. Lauren could admit now that maybe there was a small part of her that thought of Bo when she first chose and bought the toy.
When she came out of the bathroom, she was amused to note that Bo did manage to bring all her boxes inside the apartment, although it was obvious that she was in a great hurry to do so. But Lauren also found herself surprised to see that Bo had also managed to clear a space on the floor for her wayward mattress and even found sheets to cover it.
Bo turned to look when she heard the bathroom open and Lauren felt her heart pound strongly when she saw the succubus thoroughly check her out.
"Lewis," Bo breathed in recognition. "How do you do that? It's not just the strap-on, right?" Bo asked, meeting her eyes and allowing Lauren to see the dilated pupils projecting a mixture of lust and curiosity. She walked towards Lauren, shamelessly eyeing the new bulge under her pants.
"It has to do with body language," Lauren began to explain, her voice getting huskier as she watched Bo circle her like prey. "And having the attitude to back it up."
"How's that?" Bo asked, curiosity overwhelming the lust for a second.
"Like this." At that, Lauren grabbed the succubus' hips and turned them around, pushing until Bo's back hit the wall, following closely to pin her down with her own body.
Bo gave a surprised groan when she felt the toy between them, her eyes widening in shock as Lauren proceeded to grind against her, stimulating the sensitive area between her legs with unerring precision.
Lauren saw the succubus' eyes turn blue - was prepared when Bo leaned down for a fierce kiss - and eagerly crowded closer when she felt hands grasp at her behind as her girlfriend proceeded to hump her.
When they pulled out for air, Lauren leaned away to allow her hands to climb up Bo's torso, playing with her breasts through the shirt. Bo got tired of being teased soon enough and tried to remove her tank top while Lauren watched ran her hands over the newly revealed skin, caressing and scratching lightly. And then the shirt was gone sailing somewhere behind Lauren, and Bo was frantic, kissing her again - even as she tried to remove Lauren's shirt at the same time.
They both groaned at the sensation of bare breasts against each other and Lauren stepped closer, breaking their kiss to lick and suck at Bo's earlobe, drawing pants and gasps. She pulled Bo's right leg up to make space for her, grinding harder until she heard Bo's raspy, "Inside, I want you inside."
Lauren pulled away and blinked, realizing the position they were in was too familiar. It jolted her out of her haze and she pulled Bo away from the wall, startling the succubus.
"Bed," Lauren ordered. "And take off the rest of your clothes."
Bo's eyes were still glowing a solid blue but Lauren wasn't afraid. Instead, she felt herself ache and gush when the succubus followed her order promptly, her actions quick and jerky like she couldn't wait one more second to be naked. Lauren was flattered by the almost-desperate tone of Bo's actions, but there was also a small part of her - the part that always analyzes - that felt confused by how quickly and how intensely she was reacting; a part of her that was just a tiny bit jealous of "Lewis" and how "he" was affecting "her" girlfriend.
But then she was distracted by the sound of Bo's quiet grunts as she shimmied away from her tight, tight leather pants and Lauren could see the wetness between her thighs, making the fabric shiny with the evidence of her arousal.
"You too," Bo said, jolting Lauren out of her increasingly heated thoughts.
The succubus situated herself on the mattress, elbows propped up as she watched Lauren undress and crawl over to her. They reached for each other at the same time and began to kiss again, their hunger doubled after that brief separation.
They fell over and Bo pulled Lauren to her, arching up and trying to get as much skin contact as she could. Lauren gave a soft moan, her arms trembling to hold her up, when she felt Bo's wandering hand grasp the toy and pump it, pushing the strap-on's insert into her, and sending shocks of pleasure all over her body.
Her breath stilled when she felt and saw Bo pull the dildo closer to her centre, running the smooth plastic over her slit and swollen bud, teasing herself - and Lauren - torturously.
Unable to bear one more moment of the provocative sight and the maddening sound of Bo's quiet whimpering, she grabbed her girlfriend's controlling hands and held them above their heads. Bo's immediate protest at her action was cut short by a choked out gasp when Lauren finally sank herself into the succubus, gently but deeply, grinding their hips for added sensation.
"God... Lauren..."
Lauren struggled to keep her eyes open - despite her own pleasure - wanting to burn in her memories the picture that Bo made: her hair fanned out on the mattress, her eyes closed with furrowed brows and her lower lip caught in a desperate bite that did nothing to muffle her delight with every roll of Lauren's hips.
Lauren was startled when Bo suddenly opened her eyes with a firm plea of "More, Lauren, please", and barely caught herself when Bo made to turn them around. Lauren figured out quickly that her girlfriend had become impatient with her slow pace and was now looking to take charge . Usually, she wouldn't have any problem with this - as a creature who fed on sex, Bo was naturally the more dominant partner in their sexual activities - but at that moment, she felt something inside her protest and Lauren prevented Bo from riding her, no matter how satisfying it promised to be.
The muscles she had faithfully developed as Lewis came in handy as she prevented Bo from flipping them over. The succubus growled her frustration but the sound only added to Lauren's mental satisfaction, finding certain pleasure over having been able to deny Bo something.
Lauren wiggled from Bo's grasp, pulling away completely and distracting the succubus by the sudden loss.
"Lauren..." Bo begged, voice aggravated and pained, and part Lauren wanted to go to her immediately and give in, but another part demanded more.
"Turn around and get on your knees," Lauren ordered, her voice soft but firm.
"Lauren, you are killing me," Bo sounded irritated, but she still followed, getting into the position just quickly enough to belie her protesting. Lauren could see her then, wet and swollen red with arousal, and she ached with sympathetic pain. Her eyes climbed up, taking in the whole view of her girlfriend and Lauren found herself getting fascinated with Bo's back. She let her hand wander over the smooth skin, thinking of the first time they met and her lips opened almost unconsciously as she breathed out the same words she had spoken that day.
"My God, you're beautiful."
Bo groaned deeply, trembling under her touch, and panted a desperate, "Lauren, please." She arched towards Lauren, her hips pushing back to get a more concrete feel, and gasped in slight relief when she felt the toy, so tantalizingly close to her aching sex.
The utter need in Bo's voice jolted Lauren out of her thoughts and sent a surge of want in her, so sharp that she felt herself throb underneath the strap-on. Wasting no time, she aligned herself and pushed into Bo deeply, startling the succubus with a ragged moan.
"Fuck! Lauren, please... more."
It was a heady feeling, to be inside Bo. And it wasn't just the physical sensations which was enough to drive her crazy, but the other factors too, like the view of Bo on her knees, reduced to begging and cursing, being pounded into - being taken - so roughly, and her clear surrender to Lauren's control. And then there was the fact that Lauren couldn't help but notice: not once had Bo tried to use her powers on her.
They both knew how easy it was for Bo to flood Lauren with her power; to make her as mindless with wanting like Bo was right now and get her to stop teasing, finally, and just give them both what they needed. But Bo didn't, and Lauren felt her heart swell with warmth. She didn't know if it was deliberate on Bo's part or if she was just too distracted - either way, it made her vulnerable like Lauren had never seen before.
Right now, Bo was helpless under Lauren's touch, and the thought of it sent a bolt of pure sensation into Lauren, causing her to moan out loud as she grabbed Bo's hips and slammed into her almost viciously.
Bo flat out screamed and before Lauren could worry about hurting her, slammed back just as hard, grinding and twisting restlessly into Lauren's centre.
"Harder," Bo demanded, provoking Lauren into digging her nails on Bo's hips and to speed up mercilessly.
"Ahh, Lauren ... fffuuu..." Bo panted out, breathless and struggling to brace herself not to slide away from the mattress.
"You're so tight, Bo," Lauren suddenly said, leaning closer until her breasts touched Bo's back and her lips grazed the succubus' ear. "I can feel you, sucking me in." The new position pulled them to a shallow angle, and Lauren took advantage of it, punctuating her words with a quick wiggle that hit a certain spot, drawing a startled gasp from Bo's lips. "I'm so deep in you right now... and it's making me so wet..." She continued to hit that spot, feeling Bo become more tense under her until she broke and slammed her hips back that triggered both their climax unexpectedly.
Lauren could only cling onto Bo's back as they shuddered into completion and wearily tumbled away afterwards. She tried to pull away gently, but Bo still moaned in slight protest.
For a moment there was only the sound of deep breathing as both tried to recover until Bo twisted her head to look at Lauren properly.
"That was... damn, Lauren... I didn't expect you to be so... bossy," Bo huffed out, smiling widely, her eyes back to their normal brown.
"That good, huh?" Lauren said, attempting a cool smirk but falling flat as she struggled to bring her heart rate back to normal. She was startled when Bo darted near to give her a quick kiss. "Bo? What was that for?"
Bo shrugged, looking much better now. Lauren envied her fae stamina.
"I love you, Lauren," she said simply, making Lauren lose her breath again.
"I... I love you too, Bo," she fumbled in reply, caught off guard by the easy affection in Bo's eyes, especially right after that mind blowing sex.
And then Bo gave her a devilish grin and proceeded to pin her down, sitting on her stomach.
"Now, where were we?" she asked coyly, laughing at Lauren's expression. "You didn't think I'd be contented playing with this," Lauren felt Bo grab the toy, forcing a moan out of her as the insert rubbed at her still-sensitive centre. "...just once, did you?"
"You're going to kill me," Lauren groaned, grinning despite herself.
"Just a little bit, I promise," Bo said, bending down for a long kiss.
"Well then, as long as I can return the gesture," Lauren said when they parted for air, grabbing Bo and repositioning her to feel the strap-on, rubbing between her legs. Bo gasped in surprise before she playfully rolled her hips, pressing the insert hard, in retaliation.
"Love you, Lauren," Bo repeated, her eyes turning bluish again and shining with mingled love and desire.
"Love you too," Lauren said, knowing her eyes also reflected the overwhelming love and care that she felt for her girlfriend. "But I'll love you more if you quit teasing me," she added, stifling a whimper when Bo gently grinded against her.
"Well, it's your turn, isn't it?"
Lauren's frustrated groan echoed in her new apartment.
THE REAL END