Author's Notes: Please see chapter one for all disclaimers. Thank you for the reviews so far. I have chapter three back from my beta. Need to do a little work on it. You may notice that some of the chapters may be either longer or shorter than others.
There are times when I just say to myself: "There... end it there." And I do.
Your feedback does help, honestly.
Oh, the story is completed, my beta is doing a wonderful job with it and we are both taking the extra time to make sure I post the best possible product that I can.
That being said, on with chapter two.
CHAPTER TWO
Lauren's eyes closed and she moaned softly as the kiss intensified.
She wasn't sure if it was Bo's natural ability or her succubus disposition, but whenever they kissed, everything faded away until all she could think about was how soft and yielding Bo's lips were.
Bo smiled as she heard her girlfriend moan.
She never tired of saying the word: girlfriend.
Either to herself or out loud.
It was a precious gift and she promised herself she would never do anything to jeopardize her relationship with Lauren.
It was too important to her.
Lauren was too important to her.
And she was beginning to see what her life could be like with Lauren beside her and it was wonderful.
It was what she's always wanted.
Someone loved her...
Lauren loved her.
And she loved Lauren back and that fear which was always in the background, the one that would sometimes cripple her... had begun to fade away.
The fear where she might hurt Lauren; if she fed from her, putting Lauren's life in danger... was becoming a distant memory.
Bo groaned as Lauren's fingers gripped her hair and pulled; the slight pain in her scalp combined with Lauren's demanding mouth made Bo's hunger flare.
She pulled her mouth back slightly and felt the tendrils of Lauren's chi enter her body. Bo knew her eyes were blazing blue; they always burned brighter with Lauren's chi.
After feeding from different Fae, Bo noticed that each had their own signature "taste". Some were spicy and others were mellow; it varied between species of Fae.
Dyson's was earthy, strong, very masculine; in other words, very Dyson.
Chi always appeared to be the same shade of blue when it flowed into her, but it never "tasted" the same.
She never really paid much attention to the humans she had fed off of in the past. There really hadn't been a point; much to her eternal regret, no one had survived and she only recently noticed the difference in taste and texture in Fae.
Lauren's chi, however...
Oh Lauren...
Bo likened Lauren to a fine wine: perfectly aged, full bodied and oh so smooth going down.
When Bo fed off Lauren, she never took deep drafts, quick pulls or tugs; she sipped. It gave her time to savor the nuances of her unique essence as they rose to her palate and shifted with each passing moment.
Lauren's chi was heady and addictive.
Of course if she were Kenzi, she probably would have said something along the line of Lauren's chi reminding her of Real Extra Anejo Tequila or Magnum Grey Goose Vodka, very smooth.
"Top shelf shit," she'd call it.
Lauren groaned loudly as her arousal and need for Bo grew in intensity. Her hips moved of their own volition and her body ached. "Oh God, Bo!" Lauren gasped as she pulled Bo closer.