Who: Lara and Bo What: Bo pops back into this dimension with some adverse effects due to crossing dimensions without an anchor, Lara finds her and a reunion ensues. When: Monday January 30th Where: Around Orange County Warnings: High for succubus-healing-adult sexytimes at the end
In the real world, Bo had been gone for four days. To Bo, she had no concept of time. She also had no idea where she was or what had even happened. She’d simply found herself in the wilderness as though she’d woken up from a nap. And she’d woken up with some stomach pains and intense delirium.
“Mother fucker, what happened?” She asked herself, shaking her head a bit as she leaned against a tree. She’d climbed out of a creator of some sort and managed to find her way back to civilization, but not without her troubles. The pains in her stomach were getting worse. She groaned in pain, grabbing her side. “Shit,” she grunted. She needed a phone, and she needed to call Lara.
Or was it Kenzi? Or both? It was hard to focus sometimes.
Continuing on, Bo made her way into a cafe. She didn’t have any money on her to pay for anything, but she wasn’t hungry in that way anyway.
“Can I help you?” The cashier asked, giving Bo an odd look, noting the dirt on her clothes. It looked like Bo had been taking a long hike in the wilderness.
“Yeah, uh, I need to make a phone call. Kind of an emergency.” Bo said. This time, she felt the hunger for chi swelling and she lowered her head and closed her eyes to keep anyone from noticing the shift in color.
“Are you alright?” The person asked. At that point, Bo got a pain in her stomach again and she groaned in pain.
“Just give me a phone, please,” she pleaded after the pain passed. She then decided to fast-track things, reached out and set her hand on the cashier’s, giving her a dose of the emotional manipulation power. “If you get me that phone, I’ll be out here that much faster.” Finally getting some cooperation, a phone was handed over and she dialed Lara’s number and hoped she was in a place where she could answer.
It had taken far too long for Lara to place the sense of what had been missing, and it had taken Kenzi to really make things really click. Bo was missing. Bo was...someone important to her. She started remembering bits and pieces, some of which had made her blush furiously.
And then she’d gone searching. Starting at Logan’s bar and working her way from there while she hoped Kenzi was doing a search of her own. She was ready to give up when her phone rang. “Hello?”
“Kenzi! Wait, no...Kenzi’s not English. Lara!” Bo said shaking her head a little. “Sorry, kinda having a really terrible day.” To her credit, she didn’t sound like she was injured or anything. “I’m not really certain where I am.” She at least knew who she was. And what she was. “I’m gonna need help. Like. Help help.” She seriously hoped Lara understood what she was asking for there.
“Ah I...where are you? You’ve been missing for four days. We didn’t… even…” Lara felt ashamed for not remembering. “I’m sorry. I’ll come to you. I’ll explain when I see you. At least as much as I understand it.”
“Wait, what? Four days?” Bo asked. That sent a shockwave through her, along with a pang of pain. She doubled over and groaned. “Fuck,” she cursed softly. “Hold on,” she said and then asked the cashier where she was, then relayed the information to Lara.
“I don’t know what happened. It was like you… well like you never existed.” Lara started jogging in that direction. “I’m not too far, I’ve been looking for you for hours.”
It frustrated her. Bo was such a huge part of her life and she’d just been gone. Lara hadn’t even really felt like anything was missing at first. Guilt wracked at her. How could she live a normal life without Bo? And yet she had. Granted, as soon as she’d remembered her she’d felt a stabbing pain in her chest and the thought of losing her made her want to lock herself in her study or the gym.
“The fuck…” She asked rhetorically. Bo didn’t have the mental fortitude to start dissecting that right now, she had other far more pressing issues to deal with first. “I’m not going anywhere. I should probably hang up, though. Not my phone. I’ll be here. Somewhere.” Possibly on the floor because she wasn’t feeling that good and she didn’t quite know why.
“I don’t really know either,” Lara admitted. “I’ll be there in a few minutes.”
Lara hung up, and true to her word she was there in a few minutes. She thanked the cashier then helped Bo to her feet. “You look like shite, what kind of bender did you get on?”
It was like a spy cover. Or something.
Bo was feeling like she’d been hit by a truck, though she didn’t quite look like it. She was dirty and pale, but otherwise she wasn’t outwardly injured. When Lara got there and helped her up, she didn’t respond at first. The first thing she did was to hug her tightly. She felt really out of it, and needed something to hold onto. She pressed her face into Lara’s shoulder for a few moments.
“I have no idea, I don’t remember.” She finally answered, and it was honest because she really didn’t know what had happened to her.
Practically picking Bo up, Lara carried/dragged her out of the building. “I’m going to have to call a cab, the land-rover is pretty far away. But I’m not sure you can even make it that far…” She picked Bo up princess-style.
Bo didn’t fight Lara, she didn’t quite have the strength to do so right then. “I can manage.” She’d made it this far and she hadn’t drained everyone in the cafe, so that said something. Except shortly after that assertion was made, another shot of pain hit her and she groaned, hand pressing against the side of her stomach. “I wonder if this was how those people felt in the Alien movies shortly before the alien burst out of their chests.”
“No you can’t.” Lara was increasingly concerned that Bo wasn’t going to make it to any private location, so she darted into an alleyway. Once she was far from the street, she set Bo down behind a dumpster. “You need chi.”
At least she wasn’t bleeding or something. Though for all she knew she could be bleeding internally, she hadn’t actually looked at her stomach to see if she was. But this was also a different kind of pain than the time she’d suffered internal bleeding after getting hit by a car and then punched in the same spot.
“Yeah, I do. Maybe I could actually think straight.” Which was one of her biggest problems currently. She couldn’t have much meaningful conversation until she could think straight. She looked up at Lara once she’d been set down, her eyes immediately turning blue as her hunger rose.
Lara cupped her face, pressing her against the wall, her knee between Bo’s legs and kissed her. She had no thought of her own safety, only to give Bo everything she needed to live.
With her hunger rising, Bo’s movements were a bit more feral than they otherwise would be. She kissed Lara back hard, an arm wrapping around the small of her back and pulling her close against her. Her other hand slid to the back of Lara’s neck. She broke the kiss after several moments as she took a hit of chi. The shot of chi began to go to work on healing her, but it also reaffirmed her love for Lara and reminded her of what Lara tasted like. She loved this woman, and she needed her now more than ever when nothing made any sense to her.
“I love you,” Lara breathed, eyes watering. If Bo wanted her right then and there she’d be okay with it. She’d forgotten her. How could she have? It was so…. Wrong. “I’m so sorry. It was like...we’d never met. You weren’t a part of my life, or Kenzi’s, or anyone’s. It didn’t even feel wrong for a few days at first.”
“I love you, too,” she said, letting the chi settle and seeing how much more she needed at this precise moment. She pressed her forehead against Lara’s as she closed her eyes. “So people just...forgot me?” It was difficult to wrap her mind around when she didn’t understand what had even happened to her.
“Yes.” Lara saw no need to lie or tell her otherwise. She needed to know what had happened. Maybe they could figure it out. “And now I can’t even know how … I could have possibly forgotten the way I’m feeling right now. What you mean to me.”
It hurt to know people had forgotten about her completely, but the fact that it wasn’t just Lara spoke to the fact that something bigger must have happened. Something that Bo had idea what it was, but it made her angry that something would just wipe her from existence like that. “I wish I had the answers, but I don’t.”
Lara kissed her again, giving her more of her chi in the hopes it would help her focus a little better. “I’m so sorry. What happened? Do you remember anything? Anything at all?”
Bo kissed her back, taking another hit of chi. It did help to clear her head enough. “No, I don’t. I remember I was at home, I think. Then I woke up in a crater? Nothing in between.” It was frustrating, but there wasn’t anything she could do about that blank spot in her memory.
Twisting them around, Lara put her own back to the wall and held Bo against her. It was easier to look at her this way. “A crater? Like you fell from the heavens. I always knew you were an angel.”
She patted herself on the back for that one and hoped it made Bo feel a little better.
She pressed herself tightly against Lara. Then she had to laugh a bit. “It would explain why I can’t remember and why I feel like I got hit by a truck.” Though if she really had fallen from the heavens, she would’ve expected some sort of external injuries, but considering she lacked them, she had no idea what to think.
“You don’t seem to be hurt. Not that I can tell. But maybe we should take you to hospital.” Even as she said it she knew Bo wouldn’t accept that. “At least get you home and put you to bed. Do you need anything else?”
“I don’t need a hospital.” Which was actually true. Despite the pains she’d had, she felt they were something that a hospital shouldn’t actually know about. And she still didn’t want any doctor that wasn’t a Dreamer to check her over. She didn’t know how different her biology was from that of a human. “I could use you.” Bo meant it in more than one way, but she also didn’t think having sex in an alley like this was quite the setting for a reunion. She’d gotten enough chi that she could make it home without making an ass out of herself due to the delirium, at least.
Lara’s stomach kind of dropped out beneath her feet, and she swallowed at the implication in Bo’s voice. “Well, you’ve got me. However you want. I just want you to be well and not in pain.”
It was high on Lara’s priority list. Bo being well and not pain.
“I will be fine, though perhaps we should get home. Or at least somewhere more private.” Bo wanted a proper reunion in a proper place, like their bed, not in an alley. She drew in a breath. “I love you.”
“I love you too.” Lara cupped her face again. Something about Bo right now was making it hard to resist her charms. She didn’t want to, not even a little bit.
Despite the delirium being mostly gone, Bo still felt highly vulnerable because she didn’t know what had happened to her. And she really didn’t like not knowing where she’d been or what she’d been doing the past few days. She leaned in and kissed Lara again. There was some need in the kiss, a need for affirmation that things would be okay regardless of what had just happened.
Lara returned the kiss, like everything would be okay. That she’d make them okay no matter what happened to them or between them. That she’d never forget her again. She still felt incredible guilt over forgetting Bo. She broke the kiss. “I’m so sorry.”
“It’s not your fault. I’m sorry for disappearing.” Even though that wasn’t her fault either. Or even if Bo had deliberately disappeared, she couldn’t remember anything right now. So as it was, she’d just have to focus on what they did know, which was that she’d been gone and everyone had forgotten that she’d existed.
“That’s not your fault either.” Lara slipped out from under Bo and then picked her up the same way as before. Some called it the bridal carry but Lara preferred princess. Because Bo was her princess. Not that she’d ever say that out loud.
“Lets get you home and juiced up and we’ll figure it out from there.”
“Still, I feel bad for it.” Bo couldn’t even remember if it was a dream-related thing or not right now. She’d need to dream twice more before getting an answer to that. She didn’t mind in the least when Lara picked her up and she leaned her head on her shoulder. “I like the sound of that.” At least she’d be in a familiar place there, maybe it would help. And she should let Kenzi know that she was back as well. Maybe Kenzi had dreamed something that held an answer to this?
“We should tell Kenzi,” Lara said, as if reading Bo’s mind. “She was the first one to realize something was wrong. That there was something missing. I guess you couldn’t be gone forever without something starting to fall apart.”
“Yeah, we should. I don’t need her working herself into a frenzy when I’m back.” Back from where was the question most prominent on her mind, but she didn’t have the tools to get the answers to that right now. First thing was first, getting back home and getting fully restored to herself. Then it would be time to start asking questions.
Lara kissed her lightly, then called for the cab. She carried Bo into it and gave the driver their address. “Lets see if you can keep your hands to yourself until we get home.”
She snuggled against Lara once they were in the cab and she chuckled. “That sounds like a challenge, Miss Croft,” Bo teased as she nestled her head back on Lara’s shoulder.
"Mm, you don't seem like you'd be able to keep up with me today." Lara enjoyed falling into their regular banter. It was something she only liked when they were alone, cabbie not withstanding. At public events Lara tended to be a lot less flirty.
She stroked Bo's face, unwilling to let go of their contact.
“Those are fighting words,” Bo retorted with a smirk. Keeping her head on Lara’s shoulder, she looped an arm around Lara’s middle, hand gently stroking her stomach, perhaps purposefully doing so right over where she knew the scar from the rebar was located.
It was enough to make Lara’s breath hitch and her legs feel a little wobbly. “Fighting words or not, they’re true.” Definitely words meant to rile Bo up. Lara was already anticipating what they were going to be doing and she was looking forward to it. She wanted to make sure Bo knew she loved her.
She smirked a bit. “Is that so? Well, guess I’ll just have to prove you wrong, babe.” Bo retorted, still caressing the rebar scar through Lara’s shirt. Only then she felt another pang of pain in her stomach and she groaned in pain, curling up on herself a little. “Fuck,” she cursed under her breath.
“Easy…” Lara said nothing more, just pulled her close until they got home. She paid the cabbie, then pulled Bo out of the car and carried her up to the mansion. She set her down long enough to open the door, then picked her up again. It seemed like she wasn’t going to let Bo move around even a little bit. Even going upstairs. “Are you sure you can handle it?”
Bo was more than content to snuggle against Lara until they got home. While the chi she’d already taken had cleared her head, it hadn’t taken care of whatever was happening in her stomach. So a full succubus healing session was in store. Once Lara picked her up to carry her inside the house when the door was open, she had to chuckle a bit.
“So how long are you putting me on bedrest this time?” She asked amusedly, obviously referencing the last time that Bo had been starving for chi.
“Three weeks,” Lara joked. She laid Bo out on the bed, then sat next to her and rested her hand on her stomach. Rubbing lightly, she leaned down and kissed Bo. The kiss quickly intensified as the full weight of her guilt and worry crashed down on her.
“Three whole weeks? Oh what shall I do with myself?” Bo lamented playfully. She gazed up at Lara then kissed her back, one hand tangling into Lara’s hair and holding her head close. Her own kiss intensified, giving back everything she was getting.
Lara laughed into the kiss, slowly and carefully laying on top of Bo as she lost herself in the kiss. “Take me. Take all of me.” Bo brought out the romantic side of her, and sometimes she could scarcely believe the words that came out of her mouth.
“I love it when you talk like that,” she said with a smile, wrapping an arm snugly around Lara’s back. She kissed her again, deeper this time, and her other hand brushed through Lara’s hair. She loved the feeling of Lara’s weight against her. It was then that it began to set in that she was home where she belonged, and her kiss became a bit more emotionally charged.
“You bring it out in me,” Lara whispered. Her eyes threatened to water, and she flicked her tongue at Bo’s lips, trailing it over the softness before seeking entrance. The more Bo touched her, the more charged she felt. The more charged she felt the more she needed her. “I love you. More than anything.”
Bo’s tongue darted out to flick against Lara’s. Her hands slid along Lara’s back, pulling her snug against her. “I love you more than anything.” She caressed her back through her shirt, taking her time. At least until she felt another pang in her stomach that made her jerk a bit in response. Sliding her hands down Lara’s back, she slipped them inside her shirt and began to pull it up, fingers running along the skin beneath like it was the first time she’d felt it.
Lara shivered under Bo’s fingers, and broke the kiss when she felt Bo jerk. She sat up, pulling her shirt off, sports bra and all. She tossed them aside and looked down at Bo, worried she’d hurt her. She bit her lip, moving her fingers under the hem of Bo’s shirt. “Maybe you should be on top. ”
When Lara sat up and took her shirt and bra off, Bo gazed up at her. “God, you’re beautiful,” she commented as she took the sight of Lara in. She never got tired of the sight either. Then in direct response to Lara’s suggestion, Bo’s eyes turned blue and she placed her hands on Lara’s hips as she rolled them over so that she was on top. Once on top, Bo pulled her own shirt off, along with her bra, and tossed them aside. The good news was that Bo had no visible injuries, no signs of internal bleeding or anything once she got her shirt off. She then laid over Lara, pressing their skin together as she kissed her again, deeply, and this time took a hit of chi in the process.
“I’m hardly beautiful.” But still, Lara blushed under Bo’s gaze, her eyes growing heavy with arousal. When Bo touched her hips she felt something like fire erupt within her and when she was pinned beneath her fiance that fire only burned hotter. She pulled Bo down once she had seen enoguh of her to be satisfied (though she was never satisfied), and let her take however much chi she wanted. Some nights, she wanted to push Bo as far as they could both go. Tonight she wanted her to push her to the brink.
“You are definitely beautiful,” she responded. One day she was going to get Lara to believe that, but she knew it would be a long fight and that she wouldn’t win it today. But hopefully each time she said it, it would chip away a little more and eventually give way to Lara believing it. She didn’t take more than a hit, wanting to pace the chi taking. This was something she wanted to draw out. Her hands slid down along Lara’s sides, caressing the skin tenderly. She trailed kissed along Lara’s jaw then shifted down to her neck.
It did chip away enough that Lara sometimes believed it. Lara groaned, arching under Bo’s touch and shivering under her kisses. She stretched, pushing her hands up against the headboard and tilting her head back. Really, she should be worshipping Bo, but if Bo wanted to remind Lara that she was really, truly here, Lara wasn’t going to argue.
Finding a nice spot on Lara’s neck, Bo started working on giving her a hickey. She rubbed her body against Lara’s as her hands slid up to squeeze her breasts. She loved the way Lara’s skin tasted and felt under her touch. She could definitely get drunk off of it, which was only enhanced by the sexual energy starting to radiate around them.
“God…” Lara moved her head, giving Bo even more access to her neck. There was a little thrill she got every time Bo marked her. A primal one that embarrassed her profusely even thinking about it.
Bo smiled, taking her time in marking Lara. Her hands caressed Lara’s breasts, thumbs stroking over her nipples. She loved this woman, and she wanted to make Lara feel it all.
“I love you.” Lara looked down at Bo, chewing on her lip and squirming under Bo’s thumbs. She made a little gasping sound. Bo somehow managed to make her feel like she’d never been touched before, or that it had been a lot longer than four days. But then she’d forgotten what sex was like. “It’s like our… first time.”
“I love you, too.” Finally finished with the hickey, Bo trailed nips and kisses along Lara’s collarbone, then down to her chest, taking time to kiss the scars along the way. One of her hands moved away from her breast and trailed its way down Lara’s torso, also taking care to caress each scar along the way. “That is what I was aiming for,” she murmured against Lara’s skin.
“Honestly I feel like I can’t…” Lara gasped again, the word ‘remember’ trailing off in a high pitched whine and sensual sigh. To deflect the surge of emotions, she joked, “Mmm. Just to make sure, the wedding is still on, right?”
She loved the whine and the sigh, it sent a shiver through her body. Her mouth trailed its way down between Lara’s breasts, a warm smile on her face. “Yes, it’s definitely still on,” she responded. Her free hand was still working its way down Lara’s torso, then slid over the curve of her hip and along her thigh.
“Good,” Lara’s voice was breathy, butterflies flapping around in her stomach and her skin charged along the path of Bo’s hand. “...fuck.”
If she wasn’t so turned on she’d be embarrassed by how easily Bo was getting her to react.
Smiling, Bo trailed her mouth around one breast as she slid her hands to start undoing Lara’s pants and push them down over her hips. “Mm,” she hummed as she flicked her tongue against a nipple. She lifted her eyes to gaze up at Lara’s face, watching her expression.
“Fuck,” Lara repeated, several times over as she kicked her legs in need. Moving a hand to the back of Bo’s head, she pressed her face down against her breast, amazed that it could feel so good after so long together. Her eyes were a darkly lit forest shade of green as she locked onto Bo’s eyes.
She could sense the need and desire almost radiating off of Lara as she pushed her pants and underwear off. She held Lara’s gaze, her own eyes still that electric blue, as she nipped and sucked along Lara’s breast as her hands slid up her legs. She shifted and spread Lara’s legs open, situating herself between them.
Lara’s little whine got higher pitched and she wrapped her legs around Bo’s waist, trying to both trap her and pull her closer. The fingers of her right hand dug into her hair and the fingers of her left hand clawed at the headboard above her head. Nerves and need twisted around in her stomach and she didn’t know why.
Bo groaned, rocking her hips against Lara’s before she slid a hand between them, a finger sliding along her. Her mouth trailed its way to Lara’s other breast, and her other hand moved to the breast her mouth had just been on, and she squeezed and caressed it. The way Lara was reacting was turning her on even more. Then, almost without warning, Bo slid back up Lara’s body to capture her lips in a heated, passionate kiss, which then turned into another hit of chi.
“Mmm…” Lara’s eyes fluttered, rolling up and back into her head as the chi coincided with the hand on her breast. This was the second best part, that initial rush of pleasure from a chi hit, and Lara wondered what it would feel like if Bo had her hand between her legs, or even a toy inside her when she took a hit. Amazing, probably.
Almost as if Bo was reading Lara’s mind, she started rubbing Lara’s clit. She moved a little slowly at first, drawing it out a bit. At the same time, she caressed her breast with her other hand and watched her fiance’s reaction.
It sent a shock through her. Lara rocked her hips, undulating them in a slow, rythmic manner. She caught Bo’s face with her hand and kissed her, before opening her mouth and offering more and more of her chi.
She kissed her again, and took another hit of chi as she moved her fingers a bit faster and harder against Lara. She felt her strength returning to her, though she was careful to not drain Lara too much. At least not chi-wise. Physically was an entirely different story, and Bo was more than willing to drain Lara on that front.
Legs trembling, Lara moved her hands to Bo’s shoulders and dug her fingers into the skin there. “Take more,” she ordered, loving the mixture of pain and pleasure that Bo’s powers were giving her right now. “Fuck, I want you..!”
Exactly how she wanted Bo she couldn’t even say, only that they somehow weren’t close enough.
Bo moaned as Lara dug her fingers into her shoulders. She kept rubbing Lara’s clit, then pressed her body tightly against Lara’s, rubbing her skin against Lara’s a bit. “I love it when you talk like that,” she breathed before following the order and taking another hit, fingers adding more pressure between Lara’s legs.
Lara begged for more, louder and louder, groaning in pain and pleasure. “Talk like what?” Her voice was strained, and she squirmed underneath Bo. “LIke how I want you to fuck me? To use me and take my chi?”
She lifted her head, looking down at Bo. She didn’t know where the words came from but she flushed as she said, “I want you, I need you. Use me.”
Bo was going to say ‘all of it’ but she was too busy being incredibly turned on by Lara’s words. And the statement to use her. A shudder ran through Bo’s body and she redoubled her efforts to bring Lara to orgasm. She shifted her hand and slid two fingers inside of Lara, her thumb now rubbing against her clit.
“Fuck, babe, yes, like that,” she groaned out as she rocked her body against Lara’s, creating more friction between them.
Grabbing Bo’s head, Lara pulled her into a searing kiss as her orgasm neared. “I want you to….” She couldn’t finish the sentence, instead repeating it over and over as the pitch of her voice rose and her body shook from tension. She felt like she was about to snap.
She moaned and returned the searing kiss as she continued to push Lara to the edge, intending to push her over it. She kept rubbing her body against Lara’s, wanting to snap that tension. She’d ask for clarification on the rest of the sentence Lara kept trying to say after she orgasmed.
“Take a hit,” Lara gasped, finally getting the words out as a spring inside her tightened impossibly. “Please…!”
Or she could finish the sentence now, Bo hadn’t expected the sentence to get finished yet. But at the use of please, Bo couldn’t deny Lara, so she took another hit of chi. At the same time her fingers kept working on Lara, and her body rubbed against Lara’s.
Lara came hard enough to see stars, the combined impact of Bo’s fingers and skin, and the jolt of pleasurable pain from one last hit of chi making the orgasm one of her hardest in recent memory. She shouted into Bo’s mouth, her thighs threatening to crush the hand between them.
The force of Lara’s orgasm hadn’t been expected. With her hand trapped, she simply continued stroking Lara as she rode out her orgasm. Bo groaned, intensely turned on by how much Lara had gotten off on this. She nipped at Lara’s lips after she was done taking the chi.
Bo managed to draw out Lara’s climax much longer than strictly necessary. She dug her nails into Bo’s skin, raking them down her shoulders and leaving deep red marks down her skin. She shuddered and whined Bo’s name. “Oh my god…”
Bo let out a loud cry as Lara raked her nails down Bo’s skin, a shudder running through. There was some pain, but it was mostly pleasure. “Fuck,” she grunted out, finally giving Lara reprieve from her fingers. She leaned in and nipped at Lara’s neck.
Melting into the bed, Lara moaned deeply. The teeth at her neck hurt, her skin more sensitive than usual, but she wasn’t complaining. It made every nerve in her body twinge pleasantly. “Welcome home?” She started to laugh.
Smiling, Bo pressed some kisses to Lara’s neck where she’d been nipping. She then lifted her head and looked down at Lara. “Thank you, babe. I’m glad to be home.” Her smile turned into a grin as Lara started to laugh and she rolled off of her so that she could breathe easier.
“I can’t move…” Lara turned her head towards Bo. “You’re going to have to move for me.” She tried to flop her hand against Bo’s chest.
She chuckled and shifted to pull Lara close against her, snuggling with her. “I can do that. Just rest, babe.” Bo leaned her forehead against Lara’s as she held her. She didn’t mind if Lara needed a long period of rest. Bo wasn’t focused on getting off so much as just holding Lara and enjoying the fact that she existed right now.
“What if I don’t want to rest?” Lara turned her head towards Bo, then snuggled into her. Everything ached in the best way, and she could feel that post-chi exhaustion settling in.
Bo chuckled, rubbing Lara’s back gently. “Then I think you need to take it up with your body. I did just take a lot of chi from you. And I gave you one hell of an orgasm.” Bo smirked a bit, obviously more than a little proud of that fact.
Lara held up two fingers, as if to indicate that it hadn’t been just one orgasm that Bo had given her. But she couldn’t find any more words, so instead she pulled Bo even closer and pillowed her head on her chest. I love you she thought, and hoped that Bo would get the message.
Bo chuckled again. “Two orgasms, then,” she corrected with a smile. She stroked Lara’s hair as she pillowed her head on her chest and held her close. Bo drew in a deep breath and let it out slowly. “It’s good to be home,” she murmured.