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Looks like you two are gonna have a party.
Who: Bo and Lara
What: Fooling around mostly
Where: An adult shop, then home
Rating: Mature
status: complete


There had been an idea on her mind of late, but Bo hadn’t exactly figured out how to bring it up. Or how to get Lara to go with her. But considering her birthday was quickly approaching, she figured out an angle of it was her birthday and she wanted to go pick something out if her persuasiveness didn’t initially work on Lara. Besides, she doubted that Lara had actually been to an adult shop. Or if she had, it hadn’t been more than a couple times. So she intended to approach it carefully.

Or try to. Bo could be far too blunt, even potentially crass, when it came to the subject of sex.

Finally deciding to breach the topic, she went to find Lara. Upon finding her, she first ensured Lara wasn’t on the phone before walking over to her. “Hey, babe, are you in the middle of something?” She didn’t want to interrupt her if she was working, and could easily come back later if needed.

Lara had only ever been to an adult shop one time, and after that she’d sworn never again unless the circumstances were extraordinary. Luckily for Bo, she’d softened on the idea. She had been the one to bring up the idea in the first place and then promptly pretended it had never happened. Despite that, she was expecting nothing. Lara was curled up on one of the couches with some tea, a jaffa cake, and a book on Mesoamerica. “Not at the moment.”

When in doubt, Bo could use the excuse of needing a new vibrator (which was a partial truth), and not wanting to go there alone. Sure she could take Kenzi, but considering how sex-related things tended to set the succubus nature off, Bo would rather go there with Lara in the event an emergency happened. She also hadn’t been to such a shop since she’d become a succubus, so she had no idea how she’d potentially be affected.

The other truth was that Bo also wanted something like that KY Intense gel. She thought Lara might enjoy that. So with that in mind, she sat down beside Lara, tucking one leg under her.

“I kinda wanted to go shopping, and wanted you to come with me. If you weren’t busy.” She would give Lara some outs that she could take while trying to gently float this idea.

A sex-store related emergency would be insanely embarrassing but they’d probably weather it. Lara set her research aside and leaned against Bo. “Mmm, well… I think I can make some time to go out with you. What do you need to get?” Groceries usually ended up delivered, so it probably wasn’t that unless Bo was planning something special.

It definitely wasn’t groceries. Bo slid an arm around Lara’s shoulders, trying to figure out the best way to phrase it. “It’s more than a want than a need. I have an idea of something for us, and I wanted your opinion, and also to come with me.” Actually it was a couple somethings, but either way Bo hoped it wouldn’t completely freak Lara out. Gel and a vibrator weren’t the most hardcore of things, but she was taking it slow.

“Of course!” Lara ran her fingers up Bo’s side, almost tickling but not really. She was feeling oddly affectionate. She grinned at her. “I always like going out with you. I doubt you’re going to take me anywhere crazy. At least not without letting me arm myself.”

Bo shivered a bit at the feel of Lara’s fingers. She smiled at that comment. “No, I wouldn’t. You’ve seen commercials for KY Intense, the gel stuff for couples, right? I was thinking we could possibly try something like that? Though there’s different kinds. There’s the stuff like KY, and then there’s edible stuff where you can lick it off of your partner.” She wasn’t going to bring the potential for a vibrator into the conversation yet. There was no reason to completely break Lara’s brain in that moment.

Lara vaguely resembled a deer caught in headlights. She’d seen the commercials, they’d made her blush nearly every time. And Bo wanted to get some? Try it? Lick… oh. Face burning, Lara could only nod to let Bo know she was listening but she couldn’t word very well.

And that was an expected reaction. So now to let Lara process things. She squeezed her shoulders, still keeping her arm around them. “Would you want to try it? It doesn’t have to be the edible kind if you don’t want. Or if you aren’t wanting to try anything like that, that’s fine, too! I don’t want to pressure you into anything, I’m just making a suggestion.” Because she really didn’t want to pressure Lara into doing anything she wasn’t comfortable with.

“No! No. I mean yes. I mean…” Lara took a breath. “I’m willing to try anything with you. I just...this requires a few minutes. To process. And it aligns with some things I wanted to try with you but wasn’t…” She waved a hand. “You know.”

“Of course, take your time. Just relax. We won’t go anywhere until you say you’re ready.” And it didn’t matter if Lara wasn’t ready today. Bo smiled warmly. “At least it aligns with things you’ve wanted to try. It puts us on the same page then.” Which really was a good thing.

“Lets go together, today,” Lara replied. “Because if I think about it much more I’ll chicken out. Which, mind you, is not an admission I make lightly.” She was joking, trying to relax enough to just go with it. Because she really did want to go with it. It would make Bo happy and who was she to turn down any adventures?

“We can’t have you overthink it anymore. I wouldn’t want Kenzi to give you a new nickname,” she teased lightly. Hopefully keeping it light would help Lara relax. Bo did like that Lara was willing to try things with her, so it was taking baby steps so she didn’t die before they ever got to their wedding.

Not to mention a trip to an adult shop would be perfectly complimented by the fact that Bo had gotten some lingerie. Providing nothing terrible happened on the trip, perhaps she’d put it on later for Lara.

“Oh god, what kind of nickname would she even give for that?” The mere thought was a horrific one. Lara got to her feet, disentangling herself from Bo. “Let me change and we can do this. I wouldn’t even know where to go, so we should take your car.”

Neither of their vehicles were inconspicuous but a land rover was huge and probably more easily noticeable.

“Probably best not to ask.” Bo could make a couple guesses, but Kenzi was sometimes unpredictable in how she came out with her nicknames. “That’s fine. I’ll grab my keys and wait.” Because of course she was dressed just fine for going to such a shop. Black galore, as per usual. She also thought of grabbing a bottle of water for Lara. Or something stronger.

“Yes. Lets not ask.” Lara suddenly didn’t want to know, it would be something both ridiculous and embarrassing. Lara retreated up to their room, changing into comfortable pants and a tank top. She was always most comfortable in this kind of outfit, barring that time she spent a month feeling absurdly ashamed of wearing them after the comments from that one bloke. She returned downstairs and grabbed her wallet. “Okay then. You drive.”

Considering all the nicknames Bo had, it was best to just not ask. There were some Bo had that she wanted to question, more because they sounded weird, but decided it was just better to not ask at all. When Lara came back down, she smiled, always appreciating how Lara looked in a tank top. She took Lara’s hand, lifting it to her lips and pressing a kiss to it. “Yes, let’s go.” She headed out to the car, getting in. And of course she knew where they were going. There was a shop she’d gone to shortly after moving here, and she remembered they’d had a good selection of things.

There was a vast gulf between appreciating and telling someone they shouldn’t give other people ideas, and Lara appreciated Bo for it. She spent most of the drive kneeding her hands into her knees, stomach twisted by an anxiety she didn’t fully understand. She had been the one to suggest the idea of a strap-on that one time and since they were there, shouldn’t they look at one?

Okay so that was what was giving her anxiety, more than any thought about oils or gels. That, and the fact she was going to be surrounded by porn.

Bo had been on the receiving end of assholish comments like giving people ideas by their clothes, and she would never say anything like that to anyone else. Unless it was in direct response to said assholish comments. She wasn’t afraid to fire right back at people. She noticed the kneading Lara was doing on the way there, which was why when she parked, she looked over at Lara and set a hand on her arm.

“I’ll be right there beside you the whole time, okay? I won’t wander away and leave you alone.” She wanted to give Lara some sense of stability and calmness in that. Speaking of calmness. “If you want a little dose of that calming power I have, I will give it to you.” Just in the event Lara wanted the edge taken off before going inside.

From anyone else, Lara would have felt condescended to. Looked down upon. But Bo understood her, and she respected her. She had some hang-ups about sex, though never in a way that really got in the way of their relationship. It was mostly related to things the public might see. And the fact that she didn’t usually feel attracted to many people. Lara had done some research, and it was all very confusing.

Realizing that all of the above was making her fight/flight response kick in, she nodded. “I think I’ll take a hit of that, yes.”

She was aware that some things about sex made Lara uncomfortable, and Bo was definitely not going to just leave Lara standing alone in the shop. That was a recipe for disaster, and Bo wasn’t going to let that happen. “Okay,” she said with a nod. She kept her hand Lara’s bare arm, and she began to give her a hit. The warm, reddish glow pulsed up along her forearm, moving through her hand and flowed into Lara’s skin. She gave her enough to calm her down, take the edge off enough that she could think. After some seconds, she stopped the flow of energy into Lara. “Better?” She wasn’t going to get out of the car until Lara was ready.

A disaster or a hilarious event? Hilarious for everyone but Lara anyway. She closed her eyes as the warmth pulsed into her body and immediately felt a lot more relaxed. Was it a bit like a drug? She didn’t feel like she was impaired, just.. Calmer. Much better than a drug. “Better. I think some time we ought to find out if that trick of yours can work as a painkiller.”

Lara leaned over and kissed her. “Thank you.” She tried to think of a life without Bo. She couldn’t.

While part of Bo would find that hilarious, she wouldn’t ever dare laugh at Lara for it. It wasn’t a subject she was going to tease her over. There were plenty of other things she could tease Lara about. This was not one of them. She smiled. “Only when you have pre-existing pain. I’m not going to punch you or anything to put that to the test.”

She returned the kiss, and her smile widened. “You’re welcome. Are you ready to go?”

“I’ll let you know next time I jab my thumb while putting some books away.” Research, it was dangerous business, honest.

Even her shoulders felt less tense, and she settled back in the seat, smiling. “I think that gave me an endorphin hit, a little bit.”

“Works for me,” she said with a smile. Books had a way of being evil. She remembered some of the oversized textbooks from high school. Books could bite when they wanted to.

Bo smiled, seeing how Lara relaxed a bit. “I don’t know the science behind it, but that’s good. I’m glad it helped.” In the dreams, it was Bo’s tactic to get people to talk to her when she was working a case and needed some straight answers. Though that tended to come after hitting dead ends a few times and getting tired of not getting anywhere. While it wasn’t completely a drug, she didn’t want to overuse it on anyone, not wanting them to get used to it to the point of never finding their own way to deal with things. But this was a different matter, which was why she offered the suggestion of using it.

Getting a paper cut on an old manuscript was serious business. That’s how you get curses. Lara reached over, stroking Bo’s cheek. She didn’t want to get used to it either, but there were a few situations where she’d accept it. Social anxiety was definitely one. If she was dying or something that might be the other. Better to face death unafraid, anyway. “Are we there yet? I’m imagining hordes of sex toys in my face.”

Paper cuts were the work of pure evil. They looked complete heartless, but hurt worse than most other injuries. And that was saying something considering both Lara and Bo had been severely injured before. She leaned into Lara’s touch, smiling warmly. “We are in the parking lot, yes. Are you ready to walk or do you need another minute or so to get to that point?” Bo’s power was rather potent. She could put someone to sleep with it if she dosed them enough. So it was little surprise to her that Lara seemed slightly out of it. Most people reacted that way to that ability of hers.

“Lets get this over with.” Lara got out of the car, doing a Picard Maneuver as she tugged her shirt down a bit to straighten it. “I’m not in any hurry but the longer we wait the sooner this calmness will wear off, and sooner I might have some kind of panic attack.”

She smiled to take any sting from her words, and stuffed her hands in her pants. “Honestly, this is actually a little exciting. I’ve never done anything like this before.” The ‘sexiest’ things she’d done before meeting Bo had been going to clubs with Sam and some fancy drink mixing when she’d served drinks. Bo had… opened her eyes. To a great deal many things.

She took a breath, and then marched towards the door like she was on a mission.

Bo got out of the car and went over to Lara, nodding a bit. She didn’t take any negatives from what Lara said, just pure fact that sooner or later the effect would wear off. And it would be best that they weren’t in the store when it did.

“If you feel it start to wear off, let me know and we can leave. Or if you want another shot of it, also let me know.” Bo doubted that Lara would want a panic attack to happen in public, so she would keep an eye out for a quick exit if they needed one. That was also another reason that she would stick close to Lara in the store, in the event it wore off and they needed to leave quickly.

“It is exciting, though I’ve always found it’s best to go into these stores knowing what you want and looking specifically for that. Otherwise it can become very overwhelming.” And even when you knew what you were looking for, there were variations of it that you needed to look through. “Though I haven’t exactly been in a store since I became a succubus.” So it would be an experience. Bo wasn’t exactly sure she wanted to see the auras of the people inside it, but she went to the door with Lara, and went inside with her.

Lara supposed an overwhelming amount of choice could be a problem for some people. They were here for the lotions, that strap-on, and maybe a few other things. The hit from Bo meant she could actually think about that without freezing up in her mind over it. Still, she took Bo’s hand and squeezed as they went inside.

There were rows of dvds, a huge section at the back dedicated to toys of every description, and a ton of novelties up front near the register. “Oh my…”

The instant Bo walked through the door, she could feel the sexual energy permeating this place. It wasn’t the same as a dance club or a strip club, but it was still going to be hitting her succubus buttons. Which was why she squeezed Lara’s hand back and tried to keep herself focused on that and what they came here for. Lara may be calm and able to think, but now Bo was the one who’s thinking was going to be impaired.

“Yeah, you can say that again,” she said as she gave her head a shake, almost like she’d gotten a hit of chi that sent fireworks through her body. “But um. Yes. This way.” She didn’t let go of Lara’s hand, suddenly feeling like if she let go, then she’d be the one making the scene, plus it helped ground her. She avoided the DVDs altogether, they didn’t need any of that and Bo really didn’t need to see it. The toys would be difficult enough for her to not get carried away with.

It was obvious the place had an affect on Bo. What was playing on the TVs probably wasn’t helping, though all but one of them were ads for various movies and products. The woman at the counter seemed to actually have a movie going above it, and Lara squinted. In a low, long suffering voice, she murmured. “I do believe that’s a Tomb Raider parody. Those are fake. Very, very fake.”

Deciding to put that completely out of her mind, she let Bo lead her through the store. “There’s certainly a variety.”

Oh Bo tried not to look at the movie. She really did, but she did glance up at it, long enough to see, well, everything. She looked back to Lara with a smile on her face. “The real Tomb Raider is way better,” she murmured back, obviously meaning Lara. Bo also tried not to look at the things on the shelves longer than necessary to navigate her way through them because she’d look and have a thousand ideas for how to use them and it was suddenly getting hot in there.

“Yeah, there is. There’s like, pretty much everything you can imagine, including some you’d really not want to imagine.” She drew in a slow breath, trying to keep a handle on herself. Coming to the end of an aisle, she glanced around it and caught sight of a guy a couple aisles down. That was some aura on him, and she then found one of the things they’d come for. “Alright. Gel. In many of its variant forms.” There were the KY ones, but there were others as well. Edible body lotion. Massage oil. She looked them over, picking one off the shelf to read it more closely.

“She does have great breasts,” Lara muttered. Even if they were fake. It wasn’t like hers were something to be ashamed of, but the Porn of her clearly was inspired by certain other dreams of hers. Though the setting was more like her first dreams. Maybe THAT Lara would get the girl. It was better than the current scene anyway.

“Are you okay?” Lara put a hand on Bo’s back. She had a Question about the toys, but she wasn’t sure how to ask it. She was letting Bo make all the Gel decisions.

Bo thought her fiancé’s breasts were way better. Yes, the one in the video did have nice breasts, but she didn’t subscribe to the ‘bigger is always better’ school of thought. At any rate, she was trying not to think of breasts or Lara naked at this precise moment because the energy in this place was going to her head. And the area three feet below her head. She grabbed another bottle of gel, reading that one and comparing the two. At Lara’s touch, she looked at her.

“For the most part? I didn’t quite anticipate this place affecting me quite this quickly.” This was why she’d never come here alone. But then she was distracted as something caught her eye. Putting one of the bottles back, she grabbed a different KY box. “Now, this could be interesting,” she said as she read it over before letting Lara get a look at it. Specifically, it was the KY Touch 2-in-1 Massage Creme & Pleasure Gel. Bo’s mind was definitely going places now as she looked at Lara.

“You were probably already a little horny,” Lara teased. She was a little light headed herself but still relatively calm. Calm enough to tease her fiance. She took the bottle from her and looked it over. Her blush went down into her cleave. She coughed. “Yes good choice. Great choice.”

She probably shouldn’t be touching Bo, but she ran a finger up her spine anyway.

She laughed at that. “It’s hard not to be when you’re around.” Because of course she’d flirt with Lara in a place like this. She smiled at seeing that blush on Lara’s face. “Then how about we try that one. Now, did you want to look at some of the toys? I know you mentioned a strap-on.”

Whether Lara should or shouldn’t be touching her, Bo definitely didn’t mind. She loved the little shiver that followed Lara’s finger up her spine. She shifted a little closer to Lara, and definitely felt it was getting hot in here.

“One of these days I’m going to tease you to within an inch of your life.” The fun way, anyway. The not so fun way wouldn’t happen again. She resisted the urge to kiss her instead turning around to head back to the toys. She walked with purpose, though when she got there she had to fight a surge of nerves. “Some of these are bloody huge.”

A thought occurred to her, and she looked at Bo. “Sam will kill me if I don’t, so you have permission to take a picture of me standing here and send her it.”

As if Bo’s on button hadn’t been hit before, when Lara said that, it was like a fist had slammed down on her on button. She swallowed a bit and licked her lips. “I am definitely looking forward to that.” Suddenly she needed water. But she followed after Lara to the toy section, gaze moving to them. “Yeah, but bigger is not better.” She was speaking from experience, both with toys and with men.

Looking at Lara, Bo’s eyebrows raised a bit. “Then I will because I don’t want Sam blowing up my phone wondering why I didn’t get evidence.” She pulled out her phone, opened the camera app and held it up to get a picture of Lara and some of the toys on the shelf next to her.

Lara put on a pout with a eyeroll. Sam would wonder why she was standing and not passed out or something but that could be their little secret.

She folded her arms over her chest, looking at the selection. “I..want something that would be good for you.” Was there anything that would pleasure the user too? What if she wanted Bo to use it on her (a thought that was still up in the air and she was rather conflicted about. Maybe something for their anniversary. Bo would probably be delighted about that and that made Lara feel better).

Snapping the picture, Bo would send it later. First thing was first, picking out a toy, or toys plural in the event they found more than one, before both of them lost their cool. Bo was driven slowly crazy with the sexual energy seemingly getting more potent, but that could also be more her own horniness talking there.

Turning to the toys, she started to look with a discerning eye. It was taking all of her concentration to focus on looking at them objectively and not simply imagine Lara using them on her. “Well I can tell you none of the big ones.” She also tossed out the incredibly realistic-looking strap-ons. “I do like the vibrating ones.” She had a love of vibrators, really. Her dream self had a love affair with one when between relationships and sex partners.

Looking over the vibrating selection, she quickly picked out two that were definitely potentials. “I could definitely go for something like this. Or if you want to get some pleasure at the same time, I do like this one. What do you think?” Because Lara’s opinion definitely mattered in it.

“They’re pink.” Lara stared at them. The first one was easy enough to see how it functioned. Simple, easy to use. She rubbed her face in embarrassment as she realized what the second one would do. “I..really want to do this for you. And if I’m honest, it will let me..watch you enjoy it easier.” The thought of being on top of Bo (or Bo riding her for that matter) had been on her mind lately. She knew Bo wouldn’t stray, but she also knew Bo liked men. Or at least that part of men. All parts of men?

She exhaled. She knew Bo well enough that Lara’s pleasure could get her off just as easily, and it would give Bo that option later, too. She had to make a decision before Bo jumped her here and now. “Lets get both.”

Of all the things Lara could potentially comment about, Bo hadn’t expected it to be the color. She hadn’t actually looked at the color, more the design and what settings of vibration both of them had. “We could get another color if you wanted.” And there were other colors to choose from. Not that it would really matter considering they’d be the only two people who even saw what color they were and giving them any use.

Looking at Lara, she smiled, touched by how much she wanted to do this for her. And she was also really, really turned on at the thought of Lara being on top of her like that. And riding her. “I think it will be a very pleasurable experience for the both of us.” She could go into more detail, but if she did that, then she’d probably end up jumping Lara right then and there. At the mention of getting both, her eyes turned blue for a few moments before fading back to their normal brown. “Both it is.”

Then came the golden question. “Is there anything else you’re interested in looking at before we go?” She could pass on a vibrator for the time being. These two toys would fit that bill rather well.

Lara’s priorities were in order? She couldn’t comment on the design, or the settings. The only time she’d been with a man was in certain specific dreams, which had been weird and a little disturbing. But she’d found she probably wouldn’t mind it with Bo. “You think so? How so?”

She was playing with fire and she knew it. Lara ran fingers through her hair. “Is there anything you really want to try? Anything at all? It doesn’t matter how out there it might be. We’re here, right?”

And then there were questions, and Bo could swear she was starting to overheat thanks to the images dancing in her head. She seriously hoped Lara didn’t have anything planned for the rest of the day, evening and possibly even into the night. This trip was entirely stimulating for her, and she needed the release. And also trying some of the new things they were buying. “For one thing, not only can this one, “ she wiggled the box of the double dildo vibrator, “pleasure us both at the same time, it can also allow for different positions. Lots of creativity and letting your mind go...wild.” She needed a fan. Or cold water. Not that it would help much, but it would be something. “For another, there are different vibration settings as well, so it’s basically a different experience every time you use it.”

“As shocking as it may be, I’m not one to go way out there. I mean, the most I’ve really tried before is being handcuffed to the bedposts. Or, other places. I’ve also been blindfolded a few times. I’ve used strap-ons before, and I kinda had a love affair with my vibrator, though that vibrator was dying before I met you. So maybe a new vibrator? Straight up vibrator, not a dildo or a strap-on.” Out of the frying pan and into the fire, basically. Because there was another flash of blue eyes before Bo started heading for the vibrators while carrying their loot.

Lara looked at that toy again, swallowing a little bit. Her face was heating up again and she actually squirmed. “I don’t know which of us I want on top more.”

Did that come out of her mouth? That came out of her mouth. She took a breath, and nodded. “Pick one out, I’m sure we can find a way to enjoy it together.”

Bo smiled and leaned closer to Lara. “The beauty of it is that we don’t have to choose. We can do both. It’s just a question of which one to do first.” Yeah she was pushing it with the public discussing of this, but she also couldn’t completely help herself right now.

She barely looked over the vibrators, settling on one that was an updated version of the one she had. It would provide quite a bit of pleasure, and she was curious to see what Lara thought of it. “Alright, I think this is enough for now. We should pay and get back home before we both lose it.” Because Bo was fast approaching critical mass.

“Fuck,” Lara muttered. She wanted to grab Bo and kiss her, but they were in public in ‘the love store’ and she would be damned before she made a display like that. “I love you, but I think you’re starting to leak.”

She smirked, though she made Bo carry everything so she could walk behind her and sort of hide. But she was only half-joking. Bo had a way of getting her going just by being near her. Bo was a very sensual and sexual creature, in many ways Lara’s opposite where that was concerned. But she loved that about her. “I was doing some research the other week and found a few things that..explain how I am what I am. It was nice to put a word to it.”

“Leak?” Bo asked, suddenly becoming self-aware, but in that way of when one wasn’t paying attention to something before. Though she saw the smirk and playfully stuck her tongue out at Lara. Though Lara wasn’t that far off from the truth. Bo could tell she was needing to be somewhere private with Lara as soon as possible.

As they made their way up, Bo suddenly remember the other necessities. Such as the toy cleaner, batteries, so on and so forth. She took a quick detour to grab some, managing to carry everything without dropping them. She then looked back at Lara. “You did? What did you find out?” She was interested in knowing. Considering how many people Bo had been around, she had a guess as to where Lara fell on the spectrum, but she’d let Lara say it. Getting to the counter, she set the plunder down on the counter, then went for her wallet all the while pointedly not looking up at the porn movie playing on the tv nearest them.

“Leak,” Lara joked, lightly thwapping her fiance on the shoulder. “I’m starting to wonder if you can survive the drive home.” And part of her wanted to keep pushing and teasing her. Something told her that, ultimately, Bo wouldn’t mind.

“Demisexual. Obviously I enjoy sex.” She winked. “But I need that emotional connection.” Lara shrugged, and added. “And you need to be a woman, though I’m sure this place will test that with you at some point.”

She tried to ignore the movie too, though the woman at the counter squinted at her for a moment before she rang them up. “Looks like you two are gonna have a party.”

Oh god, Lara thought.

“I suppose we will see.” The longer it took them to leave, the more probable it would be that she wouldn’t survive the drive home. And Lara was right, ultimately Bo wouldn’t mind if Lara kept pushing and teasing her. She may get uncomfortable currently, but so long as there was resolution, it would be okay.

Bo smiled. “Demisexual. That makes sense. But I’m glad that you found a word to put to it.” And then at the bit about this place testing the gender thing, Bo looked at Lara. “Fuck I hope not. It was bad enough body swapping with Laura. It was also bad enough body swapping with a guy in my dreams. If I wake up male one day I’m locking myself in the spare bedroom and not coming out.”

She was focusing herself on the woman behind the counter. Looking at the movie would only set her off more, and she didn’t need her eyes changing color this close to someone else. At the comment, Bo flashed her trademark smile. “Yeah, I suppose you could say that. My birthday is coming up, so it’s kind of a treat.” She glanced at Lara, more than capable of handling that kind of talk. Also she was ensuring Lara was still doing okay.

“Unless you need to feed,” Lara said, pointedly. “We’ll worry about it when that happens.” As long as it was Bo, she could handle almost anything. Her worst fears had turned out to be her being an idiot. They would be fine. At Bo’s response to the lady, Lara covered her face. “You know what, I’ll be in the car.”

It was time to flee, post haste. Besides, she was pretty sure Bo was thirteen seconds from having her on that counter and while the woman there was attractive Lara wasn’t interested in sharing.

The feeding part would probably depend upon how long she would stay male. But Bo wasn’t going to put Lara in that position. She’d feel wrong about it, and she’d rather just sit in a locked room and starve until she was female again. Though that was assuming that she’d even still have her powers and that they wouldn’t be with her normal body elsewhere.

The woman behind the counter was definitely attractive, but Bo kept a tight grip on herself. Her succubus hormones needed to reign it in. With everything paid for and bagged, Bo made her way back to the car, setting the bag in the back seat before getting in the car and taking a couple breaths.

“We both made it out alive and in one piece.” Which was definitely questionable when they’d left to come here.

Lara turned, grabbed Bo’s head, and kissed her hard.

Normally in this situation, Bo would be the more likely one to initiate the kissing, but she was trying to keep a grip on herself until they got home. She returned the kiss hard, hand moving to rest against the side of Lara’s neck, thumb brushing against her jaw. She was so horny she felt like she was two seconds away from jumping out of her own skin.

“I love you,” Lara mouthed. She pulled away, giving Bo a satisfied smirk. “Try not to speed, if we get pulled over this will take even longer.”

She wasn’t the kind of woman to tease too much though. Even if it might be fun to taunt Bo up the wall by the time they got home. Instead, she rested her hand on Bo’s leg and rubbed it lightly as they drove.

Bo half-whined because it was getting way difficult to control herself. The sexual energy was still swirling around her. It was entirely possible she was experiencing an entirely new level of horniness, one that was obviously amped up to the max because of her succubus nature.

“I’ll do my best.” She drew in a couple deep breaths before she started the engine and drove back home. She managed to not speed, but she was definitely white knuckling it the entire way, but she didn’t make any move to make Lara move her hand. She liked it where it was, even if it was only adding to her horniness. She pointedly kept both hands on the steering wheel because otherwise they would wander to Lara and a crash would ensue shortly thereafter.

Her eyes were blue most of the drive as well. Her use of English was a bit diminished, the internal monologue consisting almost entirely of ‘fuck’ at this point. But they made it home in one piece.

Lara knew damn well that rubbing Bo’s leg was like catnip right now, and that was why she did it the whole drive home. Twice, she even rubbed farther down towards her pelvis, just to see how Bo reacted.

The second time nearly got them killed so she didn’t try a third time.

She got out of the car, grabbing the bag. “Are you hungry, Bo?”

Bo liked to think she was a good driver, but the second time Lara’s hand had moved towards her pelvis had thrown her off completely. To the point that it had actually sobered her a little bit, though the adrenaline rush of nearly getting in some horrible accident wasn’t exactly adding to the experience either.

She got out of the car, bracing herself against it as she took a breath, then looked over at Lara with her blue eyes. “Yes, I am.” And if Lara even thought about teasing her with food, she was probably going to scream like a banshee.

“Oh good, I was thinking about some, what do you yanks call them? Grinders?” Lara flashed a big, teasing smile at her fiance, half-expecting to either be slammed against the car or thrown over Bo’s shoulder. Either event would be fine by her. She was enjoying seeing Bo like this. Maybe that hit from earlier was still helping or maybe she felt better at home.

And then there was a mention of food. The yank comment slipped right past her, mostly because she wasn’t a yank, she was a canuck. Bo closed the distance between her and Lara and she pushed her against the car, pinning her there with her body. “I’m not hungry for food.” Then she kissed her hard and deep as her hands slid up Lara’s torso and she rubbed her body against her.

Yank or Canuck, it really was the same as far as Lara was concerned. Her grin only widened as Bo’s body pressed into hers. She arched against her, moaning into the kiss and lifting a leg up around her hip. “Did I press a button?”

She groaned, her mouth hungrily moving down to Lara’s neck. She slid one hand down Lara’s body and along the leg that was around her hip. She rolled her hips against hers and her other hand groped one of Lara’s breasts. “You pressed several,” she practically groaned out. Her breath was hot against Lara’s neck.

“Good.” The word came out thick and and raspy. If they weren’t outside, Lara would have let Bo continue what she was doing. It was hard enough not to grope her back, but she moved Bo’s hands, and slipped out of the pinned grip. She smirked and left Bo there as she started to jog to the door. She didn’t have the patience to walk or strut.

Bo made a frustrated noise as Lara slipped out of her grip and she fell against the car where she’d had pinned her fiancé. She was long out of patience and her self-control was slipping. As such, she’d abandoned the idea of changing into lingerie because she would probably explode before getting into it. She was also past the point of wanting to try the things they’d just bought because it meant taking time to get the things out of the packaging and putting batteries in. There was no time for that, so she just moved after Lara with the intention of jumping her bones in whatever private room they first got to.

That would be only a small disappointment if Lara knew about it. She liked the idea of Bo showing off for her. It made her feel oddly special, which she supposed only really counted if one was in a relationship.

Lara led the way up the stairs, fiddling around in the bag as she tried to get one of the packages opened. Once she was inside their room, she tossed the bag aside and ripped the packaging in half with her bare hands. Arm muscles bulging and everything. Which probably wouldn’t help Bo’s state of mind.

She followed Lara upstairs, managing to not trip over herself along the way. She closed the door behind her and promptly stopped dead in her tracks as she watched Lara rip the packaging in half. “Holy shit,” was her only coherent response. And even then it wasn’t all that coherent because those muscles.

Her eyes went blue again, and if they could glow any more intensely than normal, they were now. She stepped close to Lara, reaching out and pulling her close against her, arms locking tightly around her waist. She leaned in and trailed her mouth along Lara’s neck as she began to push her towards the bed.

Lara groaned into the kiss, letting Bo push her along. Even without Bo’s powers, Lara would have had trouble denying her at this point. Still, she fumbled with the toys and the batteries because they’d gone this far and now they were so close that she really needed to do this. She needed to make Bo come undone and be able to cup her face and hold her while she did. And when the back of her legs hit the bed she fell back - and the thing started buzzing on her. She couldn’t help it, she started laughing.

As Lara fell back on the bed and the strap-on started buzzing, Bo couldn’t help but to watch her, a languid smile on her face as she wasted little more time and she pulled her own shirt off, casting it aside and leaving herself in a black bra. “Do you like the feel of that?” She asked as she leaned over Lara.

“It tickles.” Lara switched it off and set it aside on the bed. She lifted her hands, wanting to touch Bo. She had to get Bo’s bra out of the way. It had a lot to support and sometimes she felt like she was breaking into Fort Knox. Only the treasure was more more desirable than any amount of gold. She slid her hands across bare skin and sighed deeply. “You feel wonderful.”

She sighed as she felt Lara’s touch on her skin. Bo then made quick work of Lara’s top and bra before she laid on top of her, pressing their skin together. She slid her hands along Lara’s skin, groaning, and enjoying the feel of their skin pressed together. “So do you,” she said before she kissed Lara deeply and passionately.

Lara loved this part. In some was more than everything that came after. The intimacy of their skin contact, the warmth of Bo on or under her, the flood of emotion and energy that came from a kiss. Lara ran her hands up Bo’s back. Bo had amazing breasts, which she could feel against her own, but Lara secretly and very much enjoyed Bo’s back.

Bo had to say she loved this part as well, enjoying their skin being flush against each other. She loved drinking in Lara’s skin, caressing her almost as if it was their first time together. Her body arched into Lara’s hands as they moved up her back. “I love you,” she murmured into the kiss, her hands sliding down Lara’s sides.

“I love you too.” Lara shimmied against Bo’s hands, voice becoming breathless the more Bo touched her. Fuck, but she could barely remember what she wanted to do to Bo. Something about the woman’s hands always pushed her to some kind of frenzy. She slid her own down, grabbing Bo’s rear roughly and biting lightly at her lip.

She groaned as Lara grabbed her ass and lightly bit at her lip. It turned her on even further, her hands moving up to grope Lara. Her tongue flicked against Lara’s lips. She rolled her hips against Lara, fire coursing through her veins. She loved the feel of Lara’s hands on her, her body against hers, the feel of her lips. Every little thing she did turned her on that much more.

Lara groaned Bo’s name, lightning shooting through her as Bo rolled her hips. She broke the kiss only to leave marks down Bo’s throat, biting harder than usual in at least two places. Lara wanted Bo begging, or at least to let go of what little control she had. She bit again, trying to roll them over at the same time.

She moaned loudly as Lara bit along her throat. Her body was screaming, needing the release, needing Lara, her instincts were trying to break the last of her control. But some part of her was still holding on, not wanting to let go for fear of bad things happening. She didn’t want to hurt Lara, and she was afraid that was what would happen if she lost control. Lara did succeed in rolling them over, her nails grazing up the skin of Lara’s back. “Oh, fuck,” she groaned.

“Bo,” Lara whispered hoarsely. As though she could tell her lover was holding back. She leaned down, whispering in Bo’s ear in what was unintentionally the hottest voice she’d ever done. “What do I need to do to you to get you to let go?”

Bo nearly had an orgasm just from the sound of Lara’s voice. She groaned, writhing under Lara for some moments as what her lover said finally sank in through the haze of sex. “Are you sure you want me to let go? I don’t want to hurt you.” She didn’t want to get lost within her powers and be unable to stop herself. People died when that happened.

“I want you to let go.” Lara rumbled. She moved to straddle Bo, running her hands up and down her chest, squeezing lightly when she reached Bo’s breasts. Lara leaned down, kissing her again. “I want to make you let go.” A growl entered her voice. “I’m going to make you let go.”

She groaned, pressing into Lara’s hands, loving the way she was touching her. And she groaned louder at the growl of Lara’s voice. “Oh fuck, that’s hot. Fuck yes do that,” Bo responded, kissing Lara back and pulling her close.

Grinning into the kiss, Lara slid her hand down, stroking lightly at Bo’s thighs and teasing her with her fingers by just barely brushing in deeper. Teasing, stroking, touching but never quite there.

And she was doing that on purpose.

A shiver ran through her at Lara’s touch. She groaned again, which turned into a whine as she was being teased. With all the teasing she’d been undergoing, it was driving her completely crazy. She pressed her fingers tightly into Lara’s skin, and she was closer to letting go, but still afraid to.

Lara straightened, looking down at her, before getting off of the bed. It almost hurt to be separate from her. “Don’t move.”

She disappeared into the closet, returning with some silk scarves. She shimmied out of her trousers, then took Bo’s hands and tied them over her head. It was very loose and wouldn’t take any effort to escape but she hoped Bo got the hint. Breaking the contact had let her head clear enough to properly think about what she wanted to do even if she thought that maybe Bo was experiencing the opposite. She kissed her again, the grabbed the toy before nibbling her way down Bo’s stomach.

There was another whine as Lara pulled away from her. She felt like screaming as she writhed on the bed a bit while Lara went into the closet. Other than the writhing, Bo didn’t move while Lara was gone. She whimpered some, however, being so turned on she just needed an outlet for it. When she saw the scarves Lara came back with, her eyes went blue again and, if it was even possible, she was even more turned on. She kissed Lara back almost desperately and with a heavy note of need. She cursed again, shivering lightly as Lara nibbled down her stomach.

Bo was almost trembling. Everywhere that Lara touched her, Bo seemed to respond to. Lara delighted in bring out gasps and moans and little whimpers, and she brought her face between Bo’s legs, intent on bringing out some much louder sounds. And not just with herself, no. She brushed the toy against Bo’s thigh as she moved her tongue in arcane patterns and even playfully flicked it on and off.

She moaned as Lara made her way down between her legs. The way Lara’s tongue moved against her drew out louder and longer moans, her hips rolling against her. Bo didn’t break the tie around her wrists, but she clenched her fists, the vibrations from the toy sending jolts through her. She was almost at the point of letting go, her head swimming as her body screamed for Lara. “Fuck, Lara,” she groaned out, voice dripping with want and need.

Lara rested her cheek against Bo’s thigh, lightly caressing at her with two fingers, and the toy too. She knew Bo was at a point where if she kept teasing her she might actually lose more control than was safe. Still, she tasted so good and honestly she was nervous about using the toy more than this, so she teased a little more, then lifted her head. In the most innocent voice she could manage right now, she rasped. “Mm? What do you want, love?”

She was definitely also close to losing more control than was safe, and every little thing Lara did to her broke more of her restraint. She lifted her head, gazing down at Lara, eyes an intense blue. “I want you,” she rasped back. She didn’t care how, she just wanted Lara more than she could put into words.

Laughing, Lara moved her hand, sliding up Bo’s body as she pressed in two fingers. As exciting as the thought of using the toy was, she rather wanted to give Bo herself first, at least for a little bit. She gazed down at Bo’s face, trying on a cocky grin.

There was a loud moan as Bo felt Lara’s fingers move into her and her back arched a bit, hips pressing against her hand. She gazed up at Lara, lust written all over her. That cocky grin was hot. She leaned up, wanting to kiss her again.

The kiss was heated and hungry and Lara nearly lost herself in it. She didn’t stop what her hand was doing, and brought the toy up to tap Bo’s stomach playfully as they snogged. She really loved this, the way Bo responded to her. The only thing better was risking her neck on digs.

Bo groaned into the heated and passionate kiss. She moved against Lara as best as she could being pinned between her lover and the bed. Finally, she did pull her hands free of the scarf, if only because she wanted to wrap her arms around Lara, holding her close against her. Her orgasm was building quickly thanks to having been so worked up from everything.

“I love you,” Lara whispered, the words muffled against Bo’s lips. She wasn’t going to let go of her, not until she came, and even then she wouldn’t. She wanted Bo to lose it, then she wanted to be the one to finally wear Bo out, rather than the other way around. She knew she probably wouldn’t succeed, but it would be fun to try.

“I love you, too,” she whispered back in a hoarse tone. It was punctuated by a loud moan. She tightened her hold on Lara, loving the way she made her body come alive like this. She then cried out Lara’s name as her orgasm hit her. And regardless of whether or not Lara would succeed in wearing Bo out, even the succubus still needed breathers. But she definitely would love to see which one of them wore out first.