The Tomb Raider (lara) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2019-10-19 22:18:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, bo dennis, lara croft |
Who: Larabo
What: Vampire Lara, Mutual feeding times and getting enthralled to Bo
When: Power Swap Plot
Where: Croft Manor
Rating: Very High for vampire sexy times and blood
Status: complete
It had taken Lara a few days to really accept what had been happening to her. The sensitivity to sun, the heightened senses and the cravings. She’d always wanted to find a way to become immortal, to be with Bo and to also continue her work, but she’d have preferred to have had a choice in the matter.
Unused to the condition, she hadn’t realized how hungry she was until she watched Bo step into the shower. Even over the water, she could hear her heartbeat, pulsing through the air until her mind was a fog. Slowly, silently, like a predator, Lara slipped into the bathroom, her reflection missing in the mirror. She ran her hand up Bo’s spine, the other down her shoulder. “Morning, love…”
Bo was a mix of relieved someone else hadn’t gotten her powers, and disappointed that she hadn’t lost them and become just a normal human being again. But when it came down it, she was more glad no one else had gotten her powers. After all, there would most likely be some type of body count that would’ve been racked up if someone else had her impulses. It was overwhelming, to say the least, when it came to suddenly getting powers that you hadn’t had before.
As it was, she’d done her best to help Lara when it came to her newfound abilities and sensitivities. While Bo hadn’t gone to the lengths of wearing scarves or turtle necks to protect her neck, she was still hyper-sensitive to the fact that if Lara drank from her, she would inevitably be enthralled to her. Which had the potential to get messy, but Bo had at least written down what was needed to break such enthrallment should anything happen.
As it was, Bo was lost in the hazy thoughts that typically came with waking up and enjoying a hot shower that she hadn’t heard Lara enter the bathroom. She shivered at feeling her touch, a smile on her face as she turned her attention to her wife.
“Good morning yourself,” she greeted.
With sharper than normal nails, Lara dragged her fingers down Bo's side, then around to stroke her stomach before inching upwards. Her eyes were focused on Bo's throat, on the pulse she could almost see. Each heart beat, each rush of blood through arteries and veins.
There was something almost sensual about it, and as she squeezed Bo's breasts she pressed her lips against her wife's throat and then bit down.
Bo shivered again as Lara’s sharp nails dragged down her sides. It really didn’t take much to get her motor started, it was pretty much already going before Lara’s hands got to her breasts. She groaned, closing her eyes and arching into Lara’s touch. Feeling her wife’s lips on her neck, she tilted her head, exposing more of her neck to her. Bo wasn’t even thinking about Lara being a vampire and how dangerous Bo’s blood could actually be. She was just enjoying the moment.
The bite came as a slight surprise, but she moaned at it, closing her eyes as she reached back, threading her fingers into Lara’s hair on the back of her head.
The effect was immediate, though whether it was the fae blood or the sensuality of the moment Lara didn’t know and didn’t care. The taste made her heady, the energy flooding into her electric and erotic enough that she ground her hips against Bo’s thigh as she drank from her. Her fingers pinched and prodded Bo’s nipples and god, god she loved this woman, god she’d do anything for her, even worship the ground she walked on.
Bo wash her everything.
It was definitely very sensual, and Bo found herself getting lost in the sensation. And, of course, Lara’s hands on her breasts helped in that. She moaned again, fingers twisting in Lara’s hair a bit. It was strange being the one being fed on, but it was also arousing. She wasn’t quite registering the fact that her blood wasn’t safe for Lara to drink, but if Lara took enough blood from her and she started to weaken, then it might cross her mind.
But right now, she wanted more. She reached her free hand back and grazed her nails up Lara’s thigh and hip.
She couldn't stop; every beat of Bo's heart flooded her, pounding like a drum in her veins. Lara broke off from Bo's neck, slipping around her body and dropping to her knees in front of her. Another heartbeat and her teeth had punctured Bo's inner thigh. Lara groaned and sucked at the blood there.
There was a sound akin to a whine when Lara broke off from her neck. Yeah, she’d definitely be into vampires. Though as Lara dropped to her knees in front of her, Bo felt a pang in the pit of her stomach, and she groaned as Lara’s teeth punctured her thigh. Her knees nearly gave out right there and then.
Blood trickled from the puncture marks on her neck, trailing down her neck and over her collarbone. “Oh, fuck,” she groaned, her heart beating faster in her chest. She pressed an arm against the wall of the shower as she started to feel a little light headed, and something was scratching at the back of her mind as though it was trying to get her attention. But she was ignoring it for the moment.
“As you wish,” Lara murmured, before resuming her feeding and simultaneously slipping her fingers between Bo’s legs to stroke and caress and then penetrate.
“Oh shit,” she groaned out at the feel of Lara’s fingers on her. Bo let out a long moan and tilted her head back. “Fuck, yes,” she stated as she rolled her hips against Lara’s hand. The sensations running through her currently were overwhelming.
Lara wasn’t going to stop, not until Bo told her to, though she did stop feeding. But the sex, knowing Bo’s desires and libido and the unspoken need in her voice…
She’d keep going, she’d keep going until she keeled over, so it was probably a good thing she was undead at the moment.
It was a good thing Lara stopped feeding before Bo told her to. Bo was on the light headed side of things and she needed to heal. But she couldn’t exactly chi suck Lara until they were face to face.
Bo leaned against the wall a little more heavily and moaned as Lara didn’t stop. And she definitely didn’t want her to stop. It was definitely a positive that Lara was a vampire. She could withstand more of Bo’s need for chi. Among other things.
Chi was the last thing on Lara’s mind, as she replaced fingers with mouth and tongue, pulling Bo’s hips down, her fingers digging in hard enough to bruise as she met Bo’s eyes.
She moaned loudly as Lara replaced her fingers with her mouth. Bo tangled the fingers of one hand into Lara’s hair. But it didn’t take much longer before an orgasm washed over, and she called out Lara’s name. Stars crossed her vision from the force of her orgasm and she almost felt like she was going to faint.
Finally, Lara stopped, though not because she was tired or out of breath. She gazed up at Bo, adoringly and just slightly glazed-eyed, practically beaming like she’d been a very good girl.
Bo groaned and felt her knees start to buckle, so she simply pressed her back against the wall and slid down to sit on the shower floor. “Fuck, babe. You should join me in the shower more often,” she commented breathlessly.
“Whatever you wish.” Lara’s eyes flashed again, and she flopped on top of Bo, nuzzling her and groaning softly as she did so. Now this was everything she wanted, and needed. Maybe being a vampire wasn’t going to be such a bad thing.
“I’m stuffed.”
She wrapped her arms around Lara and held her close. She nuzzled her back, chuckling a bit at her comment about being full. “That’s good. Though now I’m hungry,” Bo said as her eyes turned blue. She needed to heal herself before much longer.
Lara leaned up obediently, kissing Bo lightly and offering herself. With her added strength and now the blood flowing through her, she could give Bo one hell of a jumpstart ; but even then she would likely give all of herself to Bo tonight, if it came to that.
“Feed on me,” she murmured huskily.
She returned the kiss, sliding a hand up to the back of Lara’s head and tangling her fingers. She smiled at Lara’s murmur, and after a moment she did start feeding on her chi. The bite marks on her neck and thigh healed quickly and her light-headedness receeded. She took a longer hit than normal, but given the fact Lara was supernatural currently, it also gave her a bigger hit.
And it felt like fireworks going off in her mouth. “Damn, that’s some potent chi,” she commented after taking the hit.
“Want some more baby? Take all you need.” Lara leaned in again, kissing Bo deeply, her fingers and thumbs slowly moving in circles on Bo’s thighs.
“How could I say no to such a beautiful woman?” Bo responded with a smile before she returned the deep kiss, practically purring into it at the feel of Lara’s fingers on her thighs. She let the kiss linger for some moments before she broke it to take another hit of chi.
The chi still tasted like Lara’s chi always had, it was just...super charged currently. She rather enjoyed the buzz she got from her wife, though she was also probably still feeling the after effects of her orgasm as well to heighten that sense.
“Do you want more?” Lara asked, pushing Bo back and straddling her. “Take more, please. Take it all.”
Even with the vampirism, too much Chi could drain Lara to the point of harm, or even death. She knew it herself, and yet she couldn’t help herself. She wanted Bo to live, and to love and thrive and if it killed her in the process? It was worth it.
“I’m not going to take it all. I prefer having you around, babe. And having you,” she added with a little smirk as she gazed up at Lara when she straddled her. She trailed her hands along Lara’s thighs, caressing them.
“Good thing I’m immortal now, I’ll be able to fulfil that wish. And every dream of yours you have besides.” Lara brushed the back of her hands along Bo’s cheeks. “Forever.”
Bo smiled up at Lara. “Babe, you are my dream come true.” Which was true. Bo hadn’t thought anyone would catch her eye enough to make her want to stay. And after discovering that she was a succubus in her Dreams, she had some doubts that Lara would want to put up with that.
And yet here they were. Married twice over. Bo wouldn’t have it any other way. She slid her hands up Lara’s legs and around to her lower back as she sat up and gazed into Lara’s eyes. “I love you.”
Lara was stubborn, and she’d made a lot of promises to Bo. And a Croft always held to their promises. This one in particular, this love and emotion and complete and utter devotion felt easier to hold to than any she’d ever made. And if she stayed like this then…
Then she’d be able to ...her eyes widened. “If I stay like this I’ll be able to serve you forever!”
Immortality was something that Bo really tried hard to not think about because it tended to just make her sad. But if Lara could become an immortal herself without losing who she was? That would be amazing. Because if there was one thing that Bo couldn’t handle, it was losing the people she loved. And losing Lara would no doubt kill her. Maybe not right away, but it would eventually kill her.
Though as Lara’s words sunk in, Bo suddenly sobered. “Wait, what?” She asked as she looked at Lara as realization dawned on her. “I don’t want you to serve me. I just want you.” Though she was starting to internally panic about the fact that Lara had drunk her blood. And, well, that was a very bad thing that Bo needed to rectify sooner rather than later.
“Isn’t that the same thing?” Lara asked, gazing up at Bo with lovey-dovey eyes and a relaxed expression on her face.
“No. Serving me implies that you’re like, my slave or something. And you’re not my slave. You’re your own person.” Bo was already trying to figure out who could possibly help remedy this situation. Because it was obvious that Lara was under the influence of her blood. And she didn’t know if the amount of blood affected the enthrallment or not. After all, it had only been a few drops of her blood that had gotten into Ryan’s system and turned him into a cuddlebug that suddenly believed in marriage. Lara had ingested more of Bo’s blood than that.
The times Bo wished that Trick was around to give her information. She’d have to get to her phone and make a post on Valarnet asking for a perfectly mundane human to help her. And also tell Logan that she wasn’t going to be coming to work. After all, having her wife hanging all over her might kill business. Or Lara could potentially start a fight with anyone trying to flirt with Bo. So she definitely wasn’t going to risk anything like that.
“Doesn’t matter.” Lara slipped to her feet, gazing down at Bo with obvious desire and adoration. “I’m never leaving your side, ever again.”
Then she flopped down on top of Bo, kissing her face and her neck and all but wrapping herself around her and murmured, as if reading Bo’s thoughts. “Not going to let anyone else near you either.”
Bo gazed up at Lara, noting that desire and adoration. Suddenly, she wondered how long it would take to exhaust Lara with sex now that she was a vampire. Or maybe if Bo fed on her chi enough to lull her to sleep? Because she needed to break the enthrallment, but she doubted that Lara would stand for the ritual in her current state.
She shivered at the kiss to her neck as she wrapped her arms around her and held her close. “Perhaps I should take the night off?” She suggested. It was a slight excuse to at the very least get her phone and message Logan. But if she could sneak a post to Valarnet (filtered away from Lara, of course) that’d be great as well. “Because I gotta say, I’m curious as to how much you can match me in sex stamina currently,” she murmured against Lara’s ear.
That wasn’t actually a lie either. Bo was curious which one of them would tire out first when it came to sex. Sure, she needed to keep focused on breaking the enthrallment, but Bo was a succubus and her extremely hot wife was naked and on top of her currently. Her baser instincts were winning out over common sense right now.
Lara’s tongue ran over the spot she’d kissed, then her teeth brushed it, sharp points promising more pain and pleasure. She nipped lightly, not quite enough to break the skin this time. “Mm. I like that idea. For once maybe I can make you the exhausted one.”
It was a thrilling thought, even without the enthrallment clouding her judgement. She sat up, tilting her head and looking down at Bo with a decidedly predatory expression. “We’re going to need to break out the toys.”
The teeth against her neck sent a shiver through Bo. Oh, she wanted more pain and pleasure. And there was a very real possibility that Bo would actually let her control slip. While she still didn’t want to accidentally kill Lara, and she was certain she still could do so, the baser succubus instincts in her were crying out for release.
And the way that Lara gazed at her paired with the words she spoke set that off even more. Bo’s eyes turned blue. “And we’re going to need to get out of the shower. Or at least turn the water off.” They were pruning already, and Bo didn’t want to have to leave the shower running while they were pushing the limits of their stamina. It could lead to terrible water damage that could’ve been averted.
Lara reached over, grasping the dials and twisting them. The water turned off -- but the dials broke off and crushed into dust between her fingers. She looked at her hand with mild shock, before reaching down, picking Bo up, and carting her to the bed room.
Okay, Lara breaking the dials was a turn on. Though honestly, anything Lara did right now would be a turn on for Bo. Once in the bedroom, Bo didn’t waste any time and kissed Lara. It was that fiery, passion-filled type of kiss that promised the events that would follow would be even more fiery and passion-filled.
And she wanted as much of it as she could possibly handle. And more.
If Bo wanted to be broken by Lara, then by god Lara was going to deliver. Not holding back in either strength or passion, nor with her teeth, leaving puncture marks and trails of blood in sensitive, sensual locations. And she wanted Bo to break her too, and she told her that, in a thick rough voice.
On the plus side, if Bo got literally broken, she could just heal. But as far as the puncture marks, she didn’t heal them with chi right away, instead letting the pain mix with the pleasure. As Lara told her she wanted Bo to break her, it only made her more aroused, and her eyes glow blue again.
Bo was more than happy to oblige Lara. While her finger nails weren’t all that long, she still dragged them along Lara’s skin, leaving welts behind along with bite marks along her wife’s skin. She growled, letting her control slip and taking advantage of Lara being supernatural now.
And she also definitely wasn’t watching her volume level. After all, they were in their own home, their neighbors would have to have superhuman hearing to hear them.
Lara could get used to being a vampire. She liked the power she had, and she really enjoyed this feeling it was giving her whenever Bo praised her.
And she especially enjoyed any orders Bo might inadvertently give her in the throws of passion.
There definitely were some orders given, her voice coming out more like growls. It was definitely invigorating to put their stamina to the test, see who would last longer now that they were equals on being immortal and supernatural.
But of course, even a succubus had her limits, and Bo could feel herself physically tiring. However, she was going to keep pushing until she collapsed and couldn’t move a muscle again.
Lara pinned Bo down after a long, long while, eyes red as she peered into Bo’s. “Whatever you wish, I’ll give it to you.”
And then she leaned down to take more blood.
She groaned after Lara pinned her down. And another groan came out of her as Lara leaned down to take more blood. Bo was tiring out, and despite the haze of sex and multiple orgasms, she knew she had to put a stop to this and break the enthrallment on Lara sooner rather than later.
But not before Lara got one last dose of blood and Bo could get chi from her to heal it. Because the last thing she needed was to knock Lara out and be openly bleeding while trying to break the enthrallment.
So once Lara finished her taking of blood, Bo gazed at her. “I need your chi,” she practically purred out. Her voice was raspy from all the moaning, groaning and growling she’d been doing.
“Take it,” Lara breathed, voice just as raspy, if not a little more so. She opened her mouth, fully prepared to give all to Bo, even if it killed her.
Bo leaned up and took the hit of chi, enough to close the bite wound and replenish her blood. Once healed, she broke off the chi hit and her head fell back against the pillow, her heart pounding in her chest and her breath coming heavy.
“Fuck, I think you win in the stamina department.” She was trying to get to a point where she could figure out how exactly to go about breaking the enthrallment. Because what she knew she had to do, Lara wouldn’t exactly stand for it happening while she was enthralled. So it was best if Lara was rendered unconscious.
It was just a question of how to make her unconscious at this point.
Lara opened her mouth, tongue flicking along her sharp canines. Despite that, her expression was a lot more like an eager to please puppy than vamp seductress. “More?”
Bo looked up at Lara. “You want more?” She asked. Bo was already aching and feeling the strain. She didn’t think it was possible, but she needed a break. Although her growing inkling to break the enthrallment on Lara was starting to overpower any other instinct she had.
“More.” Lara nodded enthusiastically. “But I meant, do you want more? Let me give you more.”
“Come here,” she said as she reached up and pulled Lara in for a deep kiss. Bo really didn’t know if she had it in her to go another round. And she was also trying to figure out how to knock Lara unconscious.
“Mm…” Lara leaned in, kissing Bo and opening her mouth for her to take more chi. If she could somehow force it, force Bo to keep taking it until she was a drained, hollow shell, she would.
Bo wondered just how much chi she’d have to take from Lara right now before she was rendered unconscious. But that would most likely be delving into dangerous territory that Bo refused to go near. Even an immortal could be drained of their chi and die.
So she decided to take some chi, weaken Lara further and, with luck, make her a bit more docile due to loss of chi. If she could somehow lull her to sleep, that would be a good thing, but she needed Lara to stay asleep. Which was why she was thinking she needed to specifically be unconscious, not simply asleep.
“Mmm.” The world started to spin a little, in that pleasant way, though the hits Bo was taking weren’t the usual painful they might have been at this point. Not that Lara didn’t find that jolt of pain a little bit of a turn on sometimes.
But she draped herself across Bo, nuzzling her.
If Bo took enough hits all in a row, it would most likely hurt Lara. She’d once pushed Dyson to that brink. There’d probably even been a time or two she’d pushed Lara there as well. Ever since her Dreams had stopped, she’d had less of the waking up injured and needing healing, and thus less need to take so much chi from Lara.
She trailed a lazy hand up Lara’s back, fingers caressing her skin. Her other hand stroked along Lara’s hair. Bo felt like she could fall asleep, but she needed to stay awake to fix the current predicament. Because it needed to be rectified sooner rather than later.
Lara shivered, lifting her head. Slowly, she gripped Bo’s face, leaning in and holding her mouth open. Her voice was rough, “Take it.”
Her fingers tightened around Bo’s face, digging in as if she were searching for ways to force Bo to take her chi.
While Bo had been trying to find a way to render Lara unconscious by gentle means. Though her insistence on Bo taking her chi was getting a little unnerving. And as soon as she felt Lara’s fingers tighten around her face, Bo knew she needed a more direct and sudden approach to rendering her unconscious.
With Lara’s new strength, any attempt for Bo to use her own would be met with harsh resistance. So instead, she decided to take a slightly different approach. She started to take another hit of chi, and at the same time she dragged the nails of one hand down Lara’s back, hoping to use the chi and the pain from her nails to distract Lara enough that her other hand could reach the clock on the bedside table.
Once she took hold of it, she smacked Lara in the head with it swiftly, hopefully knocking her out. Because Bo didn’t want to have to hit her more than once.
The pain was absolutely amazing and distracted Lara long enough for Bo to get a good hit in. She had an almost ludicrous shocked expression before her body caught up and she collapsed on top of her wife.
Once Lara collapsed, Bo breathed out a little sigh. “I’m sorry. I’ll apologize profusely later, even though you won’t remember why your head hurts.” Or anything, really, since first consuming Bo’s blood. After a moment, Bo gently rolled Lara off of her. First thing was first, getting Lara dressed. She got a shirt and pants on her, made sure her head wasn’t bleeding or anything, then she went about looking for help. And telling Logan she wouldn’t be able to work that night.
Then it would be finding the candles and cloth she needed for the ritual.