Chapter 32- Green Grass of Home
Bo sat on the wall and slowly inhaled her menthol cigarette. As she blew smoke rings in the air, she sighed, things had gone so terribly wrong since they had returned from Cairo. Bo knew that she was not the girl you would normally bring home to mother, she believed however that she did have a good heart and deserved a chance from Lauren's family.
"Bo."
Bo turned to see Kate standing by her side, moving to sit down beside her, not looking at her. "Can I have a cigarette please?", Kate motioned to the box.
Bo took one out and gave it to Kate, she pursed it between her lips and Bo lit it for her. The first breath was filled with coughs, Bo discreetly smiled. Kate smiled back over to Bo. "Not smoked for a while." Kate held the cigarette at arm's length as if to study it. "Gave up when I married Adam in fact." Her second puff was more successful and she blew out a large smoke ring into the air.
"Me too, I gave up four years ago." Bo looked over to Kate. No more words were needed, as both knew it only took stress to catch an ex-smoker reaching for a packet. "How's Lauren?"
"Confused Bo. Understandable, she has just woken up." Kate patted Bo's knee in a friendly way, "I love my daughter, but she's so damn analytical it annoys me. Everything needs to have a label and be placed in the right box."
Bo smiled knowingly.
"She's the same with her emotions. She does not allow dust to set, or make judgments once the waters have calmed. Everything needs to be settled immediately. Adam is…" Kate stopped herself, took a deep breath and recomposed herself, "Adam was the same."
Bo placed a cautious hand over Kate's, happy to find that she squeezed it in return. "I'm so sorry about Adam," Bo remarked.
"Me too. He was a silly old fool, but I loved him so much. It will be really hard without him." Kate continued to puff on her cigarette and they remained in a comfortable silence.
Kate threw her half-smoked cigarette to the floor. "Bo, will you stay with me at the Villa tonight? I need to talk to you, and I feel that I will need a drink."
Bo nodded. It wasn't as if she had anywhere else to go, and she was drawn to Kate, she felt she had a story to tell and she needed to hear it.
"Ok, I will call Tamsin and let her know that we will meet them back at the hospital in the morning." Kate reached for her phone and she made out parts of the conversation between them both. Bo took the last drag on her cigarette and flicked it away and stood. A car was in front of them within minutes and they arrived at the Villa just before midnight. Bo was shown her room and was given her suitcase. Kate waited in the main living room, she had already poured them both Bourbons and Bo joined her on the large brown, leather sofa. Bo remembered that night when Lauren was teaching her chess on the floor in front of that very same sofa.
"Bo, how do you find your room?" Kate asked. She was more used to polite familiarities than deep conversations and Bo sensed this.
"Kate, all is fine. Now, why did you ask me to come here?" Bo asked, rather bluntly. If it was another payoff check or another warning to stay away from Lauren, then she did not want to waste time on small talk.
"Straight in I see." Kate took a sip from her glass, "Well I wanted to tell you firstly that I knew nothing of Adam's idea until the morning you were leaving. We discussed it and he realised he was being a fool to interfere and was at the airport to find you and make amends."
Bo remained silent. She was still cautious as to where the conversation was leading.
"With that said, what happened afterwards with the explosion was the fault of the people who put it there, and I will not hear from anyone anything different," Kate said firmly.
Bo looked at Kate, she thought her heart would literally break at that moment as if some heavy weight had been lifted off her. She was warming to her, albeit gradually but knowing she felt that way made her start to relax in her company more. Bo was still a little weary of her, she had a presence that dominated over people, her self-confidence a little intimidating. Still, she continued to listen, straightening her own back and took in a deep breath ready for what was coming next.
"Now I'm about to tell you something that no-one else knows. I'm trusting you with this because I need you to understand a few things." Kate took another large swig of her bourbon, finishing it and stepping up for a refill.
Standing by the optics she spoke again, "I liked you and hated you at the same time when I first met you. You see you remind me of a younger me. Your tenacity, your spirit and your convictions. Although I did wear more clothes, but being the sixties it was not much more." Kate smiled at her memory.
"I don't understand Kate, we're worlds apart, look at us. I have no family, no education, no money and you, well you have it all. What do you mean?" Bo questioned.
"Now, yes maybe, but I said a younger me. What has Lauren told you about me and my family Bo?' Kate re-took her position on the sofa beside Bo.
"Nothing actually, I think she said that she did not know." Bo thought about all the conversations she had ever had with Lauren, but nothing registered with her.
"That's correct. I have never spoken about it, that's, until now."
Bo sat in silence and listened to Kate's story, asking only a few questions, but mainly letting her tell her story. When Kate was finished, she simply stood, patted Bo on her shoulder and went to bed. Kate finished her story with a warning, that it was never to be repeated to anyone, and that she would tell Lauren and her sons in her own time. Bo agreed, and as she watched her leave the room with all the grace she knew she had, she felt lifted. She admired Kate more than she had any other person in her life, she knew better about why she was the way she was with people, the influence she has in this world and why Evony left Sharm so suddenly. Kate shared that story that she had called in a favour from someone she knew to get her out of the picture. All the power she used to think Evony held, had nothing when compared to the power of Kate. Bo knew instantly that her word was gold, and if she asked for something Bo would never question her. Kate hid a façade behind a well-respected family, a dark secret that would one day change them all. Until that day Bo would ensure that she was protected, along with her family, along with her own Lauren.
Bo smiled. She was more determined than ever to win back her Lauren. Kate's revelations gave her peace about where she belonged in the family and she felt finally accepted, however, it also frightened her. She firmly believed that one wrong move could see her tied up in the boot of a car in a scrapyard about to be crushed.
Bo went outside and lit another cigarette, she needed to clear her thoughts.
Sharm el-Sheik Hospital - Monday 24th June
Lauren was upset, no, she was pissed off. The more she thought about it all, the irater she felt. Last night she was willing to listen to Bo, hear her out after what Bo wrote to her inside the letter, but she also expected her to come back in the room and want that. Lauren wanted Bo to want Lauren's forgiveness, instead, she goes home with her mother! Lauren knew it was incredibly fucked up and she should not be thinking about Bo wanting forgiveness from her, but it felt owed. After all, Bo was leaving her.
Lauren sat alone, just sitting and waiting. Tapping her fingers impatiently, waiting to see if indeed her Bo would fight for her. Tamsin had arrived early and was already speaking to Lauren's Doctor. She could hear Tamsin's protests from her room, and she knew that Tamsin would get the release forms signed. It also irritated her more that Tamsin had managed to arrive before her own mother and Bo.
Panic then set in, what if Bo didn't want to listen to her mother and left last night and no-one told her? Lauren changed from pissed off to heavily anxious in a heartbeat. A moment ago Lauren wanted to be annoyed at Bo, now she just wanted to see her and to know that she had not left again.
Lauren sighed. She knew that she would always have that feeling, thinking that Bo would leave. While everything seemed clear to her last night, today she was feeling painfully vulnerable once again. Maybe it was for the best to cut all ties to Bo now? She remembered the conversation they had the first night on the beach. What If; what if she leaves again. Tears stung her eyes as she remembered Bo's answer; What if she stayed?
The door swung open, Kate and Bo walked in. They were silent and Lauren couldn't tell from their expressions how it all went. Kate walked over to Lauren and went to kiss her forehead, Lauren moved and she kissed the side of her head instead. Kate tutted and turned to Bo, "She's all yours."
"Hey Lo," Bo spoke, she felt nervous.
"Bo, see you did not leave then?" Lauren spat back, harder than she intended, her emotions still not settled.
"No, did Tamsin not tell you, I stayed at the Villa last night. We thought it was best that you got some rest….."
"Did we now? And what else did we discuss?" Lauren pulled the covers off her and went to stand.
"What are you doing?" Bo rushed to her side and pulled the blanket back over her. "What do you need? I will get it."
"I need to pack. I'm leaving soon." Lauren looked down to see that Bo's hand was still rested on her leg and her resolve melted. She couldn't understand why she was being mean, it was just coming out that way. "I'm sorry Bo, I can't stay."
Bo looked into her baby's deep brown eyes and saw the sparkle was still there, and this meant hope, hope that they would be back as they were soon. "I know you need to leave. And that's why I'm coming with you."
Lauren was shocked. They had been busy making plans without her, her anger built up again. "And what say do I get?"
"None. Lo, you need me there tomorrow and I want to be there. Then, we'll talk." Bo smiled over. "And before any more of your outbursts, the reason we're late is because I popped into see Ali before I came here and got you that." Bo pointed to the Starbucks cup and winked to Lauren. "I know my baby needs her morning coffee. I will just see what they're doing outside then I will help you get yourself ready."
Bo bounced out the room, gleaming and pleased with herself. She was on a mission to get Lauren to love her again, and she knew she would, as Lauren gave her that look, the look of love that she had seen many times and she knew that they would be OK.
Lauren began to involuntarily grin as the door shut. She couldn't be mad at Bo if she tried. She was her everything and the coffee was definitely the brownie point that she needed. She was right though, she needed Bo to be with her and they needed to talk.
Private Plane – Leaving Egypt
The flight had been already four hours and hardly anyone had spoken. Tamsin had sat wearing her oversized earphones, glued to watching a film, Kate had been reading and Lauren had been playing with her iPad. Bo, on the other hand, had sat in practically every spare seat on the plane. She was fascinated by it all, there was a table for four in the far back which Kate sat on. A recliner seat near the front that Lauren had been given. Her feet were in the air but she had opted for a seating position as opposed to the lying one, despite her mother's wishes. To compromise she made Lauren check her vitals every thirty minutes and write them down. After all, less than twenty-four hours ago she had been in a coma. Tamsin had moved to the sofa and was lying down watching a TV that came out one of the armrests. And Bo, who first sat with Kate before moving to sit opposite Tamsin, finally settling on the seat next to Lauren by the window, was now enjoying the flight. Bo too reclined the seat so that her feet were also high up and smiled over to Lauren. She reached over the small gap with the palm of her hand toward Lauren, Lauren looked down and placed her own hand in Bo's. A little gesture to show that all would be OK.
"Oh my god. Look. It's Ireland. It's so Green." Bo let go of Lauren's hand and fully face planted the window, with her cheeks pressed against the cold glass.
Lauren looked over her shoulder, "That's England, we're going there first, we need to pick up the rest of the family. We're staying at the England home tonight and flying to Ireland first thing tomorrow morning."
"No fricking way. That's England, it's so green. I imagined it to be wet, grey and old. Where are all the castles and tall buildings."
Lauren rolled her eyes. "Trust me, Bo, that's England. It's the green belt. You've watched Mary Popping's too much if you think it's all about the grey, smoke and old buildings."
"Well wait until I tell Kenzi this, it will blow her mind!" Bo settled back and put the seat back ready for landing. She was about to stay in the mansion that she saw pictured on Evony's phone that night. This shit just got real she thought and she retook Lauren's hand in her own.
Lewis Manor - England
Lauren had been quiet on the plane, not yet knowing where she and Bo were in their relationship but pleased nonetheless to have her with her. Despite her best protest, she was told to sit in the wheelchair which awaited her as soon as the plane touched down at London Gatwick. At one point, she thought Bo was going to speak up and say something in her defence, but she remained quiet. Lauren remembered back to when she had tried to put Bo in a wheelchair just after she cracked a rib and how much she protested. Lauren wondered if she would have been so brave if it had of been Kate that day asking and not herself. Suddenly Lauren thought about how much her mother and she were alike and sighed. It's said that all daughters turned into their mothers and Lauren began to question herself to when that started to happen.
Once at the manor Lauren was again helped into a wheelchair, she did protest but it fell on deaf ears as her mother walked ahead with Bo and Tamsin. At the top of the stairs, Kate turned around to Lauren, "Lauren, once you have been wheeled up that ramp you are to go straight to bed. Doctor Robbins is waiting for you, he has all kinds of equipment set up, a thingy for your heart….."
"An ECG Monitor" Lauren interrupted
"Yes that, and a sticky thing for your head to monitor what on earth is inside that big brain of yours."
"An EEG," Lauren added. "I had an MRI at the hospital, this is not needed. Besides, I have checked my vitals and I'm fine. My motor responses are normal, although I'm doubting myself a bit now seeing as you are not able to understand my words, I'M FINE." Although annoyed at her mother's interference she was secretly wanting to run tests on herself to understand why she had been in a coma for so long and how she just came out without any trace of damage.
"Right then, Tamsin, your usual room is ready for you. Bo, you will be shown to yours by Mary." Kate nodded at Mary who smiled in return. "Dinner is served at six pm if anyone is hungry. We need to be ready to leave tomorrow morning at eight am, the boys are meeting us at the airport. I won't be joining anyone tonight; I will retire to my room if anyone needs me."
They all saw the sadness in Kate's eyes and heard as her voice began to crack. She was trying so hard to carry on as normal. Lauren sensed not to question any arrangements and simply follow her mother's instructions, after all, they were burying 'Dad' tomorrow.
"Ok mum. See you tomorrow." Lauren smiled over at her mother who stepped back and hugged her daughter who whispered back, "Thank you, Lauren."
When Kate had gone, Tamsin turned back to Bo & Lauren. "I won't eat tonight; I will just ask Mary to bring me something up. So, see you both tomorrow. Oh, and Lauren, be a good patient."
Lauren rolled her eyes.
"I will go with Mary and freshen up. Lauren, are you having dinner later?" Bo asked.
"I doubt it, most likely be hooked up to tubes and force fed soup," Lauren answered.
"Ok, well I will see you then." Bo went to follow Mary, who up and until now had been patiently waiting for her at the top of the stairs to escort her to a guest room.
'Bo." Lauren shouted over, Bo turned. Lauren wanted to ask her to come with her, to stay with her, but her voice failed her, "If you need anything, please just ask."
Tamsin added, "Yeah this place is better than a hotel, just ring down and they cook you anything you want, bring it right to your door. And they have cable."
"I will bear that in mind." Bo walked away and followed Mary.
It had been several hours and Bo was already bored in her room. It was a great room, very large with an antique four-poster bed in the middle, a dressing table and chairs to one side and an en-suite bathroom to the other. Along the way, she had noticed family photos and literally had seen her Lauren grow up. The family portraits were along the long corridor and Bo was keen to get a better look at a few. She thought she had seen Lauren with a perm and needed to take a re-look at that one.
Bo walked the corridors, stopping at each picture, taking snapshots of a few of them on her phone. The house was big, not unlike a hotel. She was in one part that appeared to have only bedrooms. There were at least five bedrooms either side of the corridor and she peeped into a few of the other rooms. All of them had en-suites and she guessed that this would be the guest's area. She came across another staircase and that floor also had rooms along the sides of the corridor. More staircases, up and down, and more corridors, Bo was beginning to get lost. She could make out noises in the distance and thought it best to walk on and ask for help.
Bo walked into a kitchen, wooden and appeared to be underground as there were no windows. Someone was smoking and another one was complaining.
"Stop ya smoking, go'an outside if ya wants to do tat. Ya is making my clothes stink, ya are," a thick Irish accent was coming from a plump woman in her early fifties. She was wearing a blue dress and white apron and her hair was tied up high in a bun.
"Erm, Hello." Bo's voice echoed off the walls and seem to startle the people in the kitchen.
"Now Miss, what can we get for you." The man who had been smoking stood up putting his cigarette behind his back.
"A cigarette would be nice," Bo replied.
"I will bring one to you, " he replied.
"No need, I will smoke it here with you. If that's ok with you?" Bo directed that question at the lady this time.
"To be gone with ya both. I have not seen a t'ing." And with that, she left.
"Here you go." The man handed Bo a cigarette and lit it for her.
"So what is this? Downtown Abbey?" Bo asked.
The man choked on his cigarette and laughed, "It's just the way it has been for many generations and I guess they like it this way."
"Ok, anyway I'm Bo", she stretched out her hand and he shook it.
"I know. We all know. And I'm Martin, pleased to meet you-"
They were interrupted by another voice, "Bloody yank eats like a horse, that's the second meal I have taken her-" The young man stopped speaking when he spotted Bo. "Sorry Miss didn't see you there and-"
"It's ok. Tamsin does eat a lot; she once ate six courses in one seating. Lauren and I couldn't believe it. Wouldn't mind if she were fat, but where the hell does she put it hey?"
The young man nodded but did not reply.
"So how do you find Lewis Manor Bo? is there something we can help you with?" Martin asked.
"I guess I got a bit lost. I just went for a wander and ended up here." Bo replied.
"Lauren did that all the time growing up, she still comes down here, we taught her monopoly. Her parents taught her chess and she's excellent, but she's also one hell of a monopoly player. First few times we let her win, gave her extra bank credit, but then after time, and like all things Lauren, she excelled and ending up not needing any help to beat us. We had games down here that lasted weeks due to her busy schooling schedule." Martin looked sad, "I'm so relieved that she's ok. Can I show you upstairs and to the main reception?"
Bo nodded. She realised then that these people were not staff who worked for the Lewis's, they were more like family. She wondered how long some of them had been here.
Bo ended up in the main living room watching TV. Martin had brought her some tea and freshly buttered toast, telling her that she needed to eat something. Bo was grateful. The only light on was the flicker from the TV, it was getting late and Bo thought about going back to her room. The only problem was she did not know exactly where it was now and there was no sign of Martin or anyone for that matter. Bo relaxed further into the sofa, the worst case she would sleep there.
"Comfy?"
Bo spun her head over the sofa as she recognised the voice. "Lauren."
"Hey, can I join you?" Lauren pointed to the seat next to her.
"Of course, let me move up for you. How are you? What did the doctor say? Why are you up?"
Lauren interrupted, "Are you going to let me answer one of those questions?"
Bo laughed. "Sorry, just didn't expect to see you."
"I went to see you and you were not in your room, so I thought I best find you before you stumble on the killer dogs." Lauren smiled as she watched Bo facial expression change.
"Killer dogs?"
"Yeah, they have been known to kill before." Lauren continued to joke on.
"Really?
"No, I'm joking, Dad bought them to guard the house, but they're soft and wouldn't harm a fly. Disappointed Dad, but I love them mingy mutts. So, what are you watching" Lauren sat down beside Bo and placed her feet up between them.
"You can put your feet on me if you want?" Bo asked, suddenly feelings shy around Lauren.
Lauren did and enjoyed it when Bo rested her hands-on top. "So what is this?"
"Storage Wars UK, but that's not the topic of discussion right now." Bo looked serious, "What are you doing out of bed and where's your Doctor?"
"Doctor Robbins has left."
Bo smiled, "And what did you say to him?"
"We carried out a few tests and I was happy with the results so I asked him to leave," Lauren stated, matter of fact.
"Baby, are you sure you're ok?" Bo asked, concerned that Lauren seemed to have dismissed the fact that she was in a coma for a week rather quickly.
"I have alot on right now. Dads funeral tomorrow, mum wants me to read at the service," Lauren paused as Bo held onto her hand, "and I miss you, miss us."
"Wait, you said before you went to my room, you were looking for me?" Bo asked.
"Of course I was. I wanted to ask you to stay with me tonight, just to sleep." Lauren quickly added. "I just don't want to be alone tonight."
"Yes, of course, whenever you need me, I'll be there. I know I have to gain back your trust but you can trust me. I will be there." Bo took Lauren's hand to her mouth and kissed her palm.
"Thank you."
"And Lauren, can I ask you something too." Bo waited as Lauren nodded and replied yes, "Can you be there when I wake in the morning. No notes, just you. If you need to leave, or want me to leave, then wake me please."
This time it was Lauren who took Bo's hand and kissed it. "Of course, no more notes."
"I will need to go to my room first as I need to find something to sleep in," Bo added, raising her eyebrow in a mischievous manner.
"No need." Lauren stood and held out her hand, "I have a geek top you can borrow and some rather fetching tartan bed shorts."
They both laughed and arrived at the room a few minutes later. Bo was taken back by the sheer size of it, it was bigger than her whole flat. It was almost if she had three guests room with the walls knocked down. One side of the room was a long walk in wardrobe, the other a bathroom. The bed was in the centre with double doors either size that leads onto a balcony. The wall by the entrance had shelves donned with awards and ribbons. Bo loved how surreal it all was to her; this was Lauren's childhood bedroom and she was standing in it. She knew instinctively that although not totally forgiven, she was on the road.
"I know what you're thinking." Lauren's words distracted Bo from exploring the room with her eyes.
"I doubt it," Bo replied.
"You are admiring all my ribbons and you're probably wondering where I keep my dolls house?" Lauren's laugh filled the room. "As you can imagine I don't live here anymore, but Mum has kept it like I had it when I did."
"And why not, you should be proud of all you achieved. I have only ever got one ribbon and it was a Participation one." Bo declared, Lauren continued to laugh. "Don't laugh, my mum also put it in the kitchen in some kind of weird shrine cabinet. I hated it, but I would be disappointed if she has now taken it down."
Sensing the mood changing Lauren walked toward Bo and squeezed her hand, "I'm sure she has still got that award up Bo. Mothers are weird like that."
They both smiled at each other.
Lauren took the Geek tee and gave it to Bo and walked into the walk-in wardrobe to get changed, suddenly feeling shy around Bo, or maybe because she was surrounded by her childhood and she felt younger somehow.
When Lauren had returned, Bo was already sitting on the edge of the bed also looking unsure of what she was supposed to do next. Lauren got under the covers and Bo followed her lead. The bed was a super King and although they were both in, there was such a gap between them they could have easily fit in another three people.
"Come here and cuddle me, Bo."
Bo needed not to be asked again and leapt over to the middle where she was joined by Lauren. She hurried her feet under the duvet and took her place as Lauren cuddled into her.
"Lauren, I'm sorry. I just want to tell you it was all me, none of it was you, you were perfect." Bo stroked Lauren's hair as she had done many times, this time, however, she wanted more than anything simply Lauren's forgiveness and for them to be how they were in Cairo.
"Bo it was never just you, it was us. We both made bad choices. I want us to get through it and be happy again. Do you think we can do this?" Lauren asked, looking up to her lover, desperate to hear a yes.
"I do," Bo replied and smiled.
"Then let's get rid of any awkwardness now." Lauren jumped up and mounted Bo's Lap. "Kiss me, Bo."
There had never been a kiss that was needed as much as that one. Mouths met each other and tongues explored. Needing more, wanting more, Lauren slipped her hand under Bo's tee and gently caressed Bo's breast. Bo took a short intake of breath, of course, she was hoping for more, but was not going to be the one to instigate it and was not fully prepared for Lauren's hand. Lauren tugged at Bo's tee, yanking it up, "Take this off, Bo." Bo quickly removed the garment a sudden rush of air hardened her nipples. Bo placed her hands either side of Lauren's waist, her mouth finding soft lips once again. Lauren broke from the kiss and trailed soft kisses down Bo's neck, over her collarbone and circling her nipple.
Not able to take much more Bo arched her back, pushing her nipple toward Lauren's mouth. Not wanting to tease her lover anymore, Lauren took the full breast into her mouth and sucked at the tip.
Lauren traced her kisses back up to Bo's ear, stopping to whisper into it, "I have never had any lover in this bed with me, you are the first,". Lauren's words sent a shiver straight down to Bo's now wet cunt as she let out a moan.
"No one really?" Bo's words were barely audible.
"No, last time I lived here I was sixteen. And any girlfriends after I moved out were given the guest room. The same ones you were put in." Lauren nibbled on Bo's earlobe as she spoke.
"Will we get in trouble?" Bo asked.
"Yes, if we're caught, lucky the room is sound proof baby," Lauren answered.
"Oh, you're a bad girl," Bo replied as she felt Lauren's hand take hold of both her underwear and bed shorts. Seconds later her legs were literally in the air and those garments removed. Bo's legs fell back down around Lauren.
Lauren moved her hand the length of Bo's sex, "I guess you have rubbed off on me."
Bo shivered, the combination of Lauren's dirty talk and the way she was being stroked lit a desire in her that only Lauren could do. Lauren's head followed back the trail of kisses back down to her breast, this time taking her time on the other nipple, before continuing the journey down.
Bo looked around the room, she hoped that Lauren was not lying when she said that the room was sound proof, as she knew that her orgasm would be loud and she was not sure if she could silence it even if she wanted to. She felt like her skin was on fire as Lauren slowly made her descent down her body, leaving wet, warm kisses behind.
Lauren's head disappeared under the covers and Bo could not see what would happen next, she only felt hot breath against her clit and soft kisses alternating on her inner thigh. Bo decided she would wait patiently for Lauren to take charge. The wait was not long, as she was taken by surprise when Lauren took her clit into her mouth and sucked hard on it. Fingers were deep inside her moments later and Lauren's thumb was applying pressure to her opening. The mixtures of sensations were overwhelming Bo and she knew her orgasm was close. She reached for handfuls of the duvet and clutched at it as she moved her hips in time with Lauren's thrusts. Low whimpers of ecstasy left Bo's mouth and echoed around the room.
Bo tightened her grip as the familiar rush of endorphins filled her head. Her leg started to shake but Lauren was not easing up, she was going to ride this orgasm with her lover. Her toes flexed as the first wave crested over her, unable to close her legs, Bo lay helpless as Lauren's ministrations continued. Lauren fucked her deeper, harder as her juices flowed. Unable to contain much more Bo screamed into the room, unashamedly begging to be fucked more. Bo would have been more than happy to have her girlfriend back and a nice orgasm, but Lauren had other plans.
Lauren was claiming her lover back and using sex was letting Bo know what she could have lost and to ensure she remembered what a good thing she was. Lauren loved Bo with all her heart, she needed assurances that her lover knew that. She knew that she would just break if she ever left again. This was her chance to claim her back and she took it. Lauren did not ease up at all as she stayed on her clit, alternating between licking and sucking. Her fingers pleasuring deeper, getting her thumb in to push against the soft velvet part just inside of Bo. Keeping the pressure applied, she used her fingers to move up more to the second patch of soft skin. Her fist was almost inside of her when she found it. Lauren had already decided that her final orgasm would be a combination of g-spot, a-spot and clitoral and she knew that Bo's head would spin.
Bo's head was spinning. A different feeling built up inside of her, her leg seizing, her toes curling, yet no release. Bo begged for a released. Lauren applied more pressure, and that was all she needed. Bo's whole body shook in a seismic movement, wave after wave crashed over her making her body physically raise from the bed. Multiple orgasms from what felt like different places shot through her one after the other. If this was makeup sex, then Bo did not mind the odd argument she thought. She couldn't help but smile at the ridiculous thought. Bo did not even notice Lauren lay back by her side. Her tremors still cresting her body.
"You have a cheesy smile on your face Bo" Lauren laughed and kissed the side of Bo's face.
"Oh my god Lauren. You. Are. Simply. Amazing" Bo replied through her short breaths.
Playfully Bo went to get out of bed, "I best be gone now, back to my room before I'm caught here. I don't want to be a bad girl like you Lauren."
"Oh no, you don't." Lauren pulled Bo back and sat back on top of her, "You have something that needs urgently taken care of." Lauren took Bo's wrist and moved her hand under her waistband and between her own legs.
Bo was left temporary speechless as she felt Lauren's wetness.
"You will be a bad girl tonight, and if you are really bad I may share with you some more of my secret sex moves." Lauren wiggled on top of her lover and smiled. She was happy, things felt normal again.
Bo looked into Lauren's eyes and said with sincerity, "I really love you, Lauren. I promise never to fuck up again."
"Oh baby, we both know you will, and I will, and we'll talk it out and have more make up sex. Deal?"
"Deal."
The remainder of the night they explored each other's body's again like it was a new start for them both. They fucked, they made love and eventually they fell to sleep in each other arms, skin to skin. Things were back to normal, and they were more in love than they had ever been. They both realised that it sometimes took the thought of losing one another, to realise what they have together.