Bo Dennis is not a lost girl anymore (faetedlove) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2017-12-31 19:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, bo dennis, lara croft |
Who: Lara and Bo
What: They discover that Lara's Christmas wish came true.
When: Recently during the period of time that the wishes are in effect
Where: Their home
Warnings: Shapeshifting funtimes and adult content
Another holiday extravaganza was happening in Orange County. This year, Bo hadn’t actually made any wishes. She’d seriously considered wishing to be human again, like last year, but she ultimately decided if something horrible happened, it’d be better if she was fae so she could heal.
She was adding to the Christmas decorations they already had up. Mostly just some garland across the mantle, and put some cute reindeer figures she’d bought amongst the garland. Bo took a couple steps back to admire it, a smile on her face.
“I think that looks good,” she commented. It was at that juncture that she heard the skittering of paws against the floor and the sound of skidding that ended up with the puppy skidding into Bo’s leg. She looked down at the pitbull who was getting bigger and definitely in the awkward puppy stage. “Now, what are you up to?” She asked as the puppy looked up at her, tongue hanging out of the side of her mouth, seemingly smiling up at her owner as though butter wouldn’t melt.
Lara felt different. She couldn’t place what it was exactly, but different. A persistent headache over the past week was gone, and she swore a recent cut had healed over. There’d been a cut, hadn’t there?
Putting it out of her mind, she came downstairs and smiled as she spied her wife and their pup. She decided to keep quiet and watch.
The puppy stood up, wagging her tail frantically and barked up at Bo. Bo raised an eyebrow. “Oh, you want to play, do you?” Bo glanced around and spotted one of the dog toys. She picked it up and Fae immediately went for it, grabbing hold of it. And a game of tug of war began. Bo was completely unaware of her wife’s presence.
It was adorable, and Lara started down the last two steps. Her foot slipped on a dog toy, and she fell forward, head cracking on a display table. She landed on the ground, her neck twisted at a very inhuman angle. She groaned and sat up, as though nothing had happened. No injury. Hoping Bo hadn’t seen that, she got to her feet. “I’m fine. Having fun?”
Bo heard the crash, immediately letting go of the toy, causing Fae to skitter backwards. She turned to see Lara on the floor, eyes widening as she thought she saw Lara’s neck break. Yet she got up perfectly fine. She frowned in confusion and went to her wife’s side. “Are you alright?”
“Yes…” Lara rubbed the back of her neck. “That was lucky. We’ve got to be better about picking up the puppy’s toys.”
She could have died. Wouldn’t that have been just the worse thing? To die like that instead of in a tomb? Not that she wanted to die in a tomb or anything.
“Yeah we do.” Bo knelt down and set her hand on Lara’s shoulder. “You’re sure you’re alright? I could’ve sworn that you were hurt…” She did grab the toy that Lara had tripped on with her free hand, intending to put it out of harm’s way.
“I’ve felt a little strange lately,” Lara admitted. “Not bad, just different.”
She didn’t believe in magic, but she did know that wishes sometimes came true this time of year. And Lara was too smart to not make the correlation. She walked into the kitchen and stabbed herself in the arm with a fork. It stung, but healed quickly.
“Oh.”
Bo followed Lara into the kitchen. “Holy shit-!” She exclaimed when Lara stabbed herself with a fork. She was about to ask what the hell that had been for when she saw the wound heal. “Um, okay, that’s unexpected. And very fae-like. Did you make a wish?” Because she was well aware of the time of year, and wondered if that was the case.
Of course hearing the word ‘fae’ the puppy thought she was being called and came scampering into the kitchen. Bo glanced down at her, tossing the toy in her hand and Fae scampered after it.
“I kind of did.” She looked up at Bo, a little sheepishly. “I wanted to find an easier way to be with you. I was having one of those moments of doubt and wished to be immortal.”
“Did you wish to be a specific kind of immortal or just immortal?” Bo was curious on that and she stepped closer to Lara. “What sort of different are you feeling like?”
“Immortal, and to age slowly or not at all,” Lara admitted. She wasn’t exactly vain, but she wasn’t stupid either. Wishing for immortality without those kind of conditions was just asking for trouble.
“Okay, well, I suppose we can use this to test out the whole immortality thing? And what effect my chi-sucking has on you when immortal. Which based on experience from my dreams, it’ll take a lot more for me to drain your chi. And it’d charge me for longer periods, for lack of a better description.” Bo wasn’t a battery, but her succubus nature could be like one at times when she needed to recharge.
“Plus sides,” Lara said. She was a little distracted by what had happened, her scientific curiosity getting the better of her. She wondered what she could do, what she was capable of. If there was more to it than just fast healing. Which would probably be what prevented her aging, now that she thought about it. “I wonder what else I can do!”
Bo recognized the curiosity, and knowing how Lara could be when figuring things out knew that she should be the voice of reason. “We should do this somewhere with no danger of tearing the house down accidentally. And take it slow because immortality comes in many, many forms.” And for all she knew, Lara could hurl fireballs if she wanted to. Thus the whole wanting to not be in their house in case mass damage happened.
“All right,” Lara agreed. As long as she wasn't a weather goddess she wasn’t going to worry all that much. The last kind of immortality she wanted was the one where she stole another’s soul or body - she might as well just let herself die instead.
She took Bo’s hand. “Lets go outside.”
“Okay,” she said, giving Lara’s hand a squeeze as they headed outside. Fae scampered after them to join them. Probably better since otherwise she’d potentially get into trouble without supervision in the house. Once outside, Bo turned to Lara.
“Okay, not sure if this is even a thing but maybe it’ll help figure out what exactly you can do. Do you feel any sort of power inside you? Or an affinity towards something? Or maybe an enhanced sense? Like Dyson has one hell of a sense of smell because of being a wolf-shifter. Even when he’s human he can smell if someone’s fae or not, things like that. So. Do you feel anything like that?”
“Towards water,” Lara answered immediately, looking towards the ocean. “Not the.. Wetness, or the weather. But how it symbolizes change, how it’s never the same.”
Bo glanced towards the ocean. “Do you think you can control water? Like a water bender? Or is it more the constantly changing, never the same thing?” Though Bo wouldn’t mind if Lara turned out to be a siren or something. So long as she didn’t sing Bo to her death, of course.
“No.. I think it’s that second thing.” She just didn’t know how to grasp what she was feeling. Only that it was something there and she just needed to do something. “... take a hit.”
That was something different. Bo wished that Trick was here, with dream memories in tact because he could probably help figure out what exactly Lara was. But as it was, they just needed to poke until they found it. Bo nodded, then stepped closer to Lara, leaning in and kissing her for some moments before she took a hit of chi from her.
She took the same amount of chi she usually did, but it wouldn’t drain Lara anywhere near as much. And her chi tasted a little different. “Your chi tastes a little different. But it’s hard to pinpoint what’s different about it.”
“Again,” Lara rasped. She closed her eyes, trying to grasp at… whatever it was. She felt like she was really close to something. And the next time Bo kissed her, something happened.
When she opened her eyes again, she looked exactly like Bo.
Bo kissed her again, taking another hit. However, the hit was cut off as she realized she was looking at...herself. Her eyes shifted from blue to their normal brown. “Whoa, talk about a trip. You suddenly look exactly like me. You must be a shifter.” This was totally surreal to look at herself and yet know that it was actually Lara.
“Really?” Lara even sounded like Bo. She looked down, rubbing her hands down her stomach. It was surreal. She hadn’t even noticed the change until Bo said something. “Why would a shifter be immortal?”
“Maybe it has to do with your physiology? I mean, Dyson’s a shifter and he’s immortal, but he can only turn into a wolf. But, what about you? Can you turn into something other than me?” Fae came over and was cautiously smelling at both Lara and Bo, trying to figure out what was going on.
“I don’t know.” Lara tried to turn back to herself and mostly succeeded. There was a noticeable difference in the tightness of her shirt, which she quickly corrected with a blush.
She looked down at Fae, concentrating on the puppy. A moment later she had become a slightly bigger version of the puppy.
That noticeable difference in the tightness of Lara’s shirt didn’t go unnoticed by Bo. It was hot, but she was going to control herself so that Lara could figure out what she could do. And she had to smile a bit as Lara turned into a dog.
Fae jumped back a bit, startled by the sudden change and there being another dog. “It’s okay, Fae, it’s just Lara.”
Enjoying herself perhaps a little too much, Lara bounced around Bo and then nuzzled her nose against the side of their puppy. For a moment, she was engulfed in the purity of joy.
Bo laughed as she watched Lara bounce around. “Okay, now that’s just utterly adorable,” she said. Fae sniffed at Lara, then started to try to get her to play. And oh yes, Bo had her phone out and was getting video documentation of this because it was so cute.
It took what willpower she had left, but Lara disentangled herself from the puppy after several minutes and shifted back. She still had fluffy ears for a few moments before she caught them and fixed that. … That was going to be a problem.
Fae barked in protest when Lara shifted back to human. She didn’t like suddenly losing a playmate.
Bo stopped the video once Lara disentangled herself from Fae. “How do you feel?” It was important to see how Lara felt after shifting like that. Best to see what effects shifting would have on her.
“I feel ruff,” Lara joked, reaching up and pulling Bo down on top of her. Really, she felt elated. She wasn’t unhealthy, but she certainly felt more energetic, too.
Bo laughed at the joke and settled on top of Lara. “I’m glad that you are enjoying it.” She brushed her fingers along Lara’s cheek. “You know, one of the best ways to test being immortal is to get the full succubus treatment. You know, if you’re up for it,” she suggested. Obviously she wouldn’t force anything on Lara, but considering the whole succubus feeding needs were a big piece of this, it was best to test things out.
And Bo was actually curious as to how long Lara could keep up with her when immortal.
“I’m almost always up for it, You only need ask.” Lara pulled her down into a kiss, eager to see how much she could take, or if Bo could help her figure out ways to use these powers. Lara already had some ideas for how they could benefit her work...
Bo smirked, then kissed Lara deeply, pressing tightly against her. She trailed her hands along Lara’s sides. She definitely loved the feeling of being on top of Lara, though really she loved any position with Lara. She slipped the fingers of one hand under her wife’s shirt and brushed them against the skin of her stomach.
“... Is there anyone you want me to be?” Lara asked, suddenly. It occurred to her that some of what she could never give to Bo before, she could now.
The question was unexpected, and Bo pulled back enough to look at Lara. She prefered Lara being herself, but she suddenly had an idea. “I prefer you, though with the shapeshifting, I suddenly wonder if you can switch genders…” Because that could be hot.
Lara shifted to the male form she’d had that one time, then back again. “I guess so. I think I prefer being a woman, but if you want... “
That was definitely interesting. “Only if you’re comfortable with it. It will undoubtedly be different than usual. Like you’d feel me in a different way and vice versa.” She brushed the backs of her fingers along Lara’s cheek, a thought suddenly occurring to her and she wondered if it would be both feasible and something Lara would even want to do.
“I’ll try anything once,” Lara admitted. She was still unsure how she felt about the idea, “Lets try one thing at a time. And then two and three at a time.”
“One thing at a time is definitely the better way to go.” Bo didn’t want to make Lara think she had to do it. While it could be hot, Bo was still more than happy to just make love to her wife the way she was.
“...not outside at least,” Lara said. Though she’d more than once enjoyed Bo outside, if they were going to get kinky that would have to be a bedroom thing.
“And not in this weather,” she added. Bo slid off of Lara, then reached down to help her to her feet. She called Fae and the puppy followed them inside. Once inside, Bo turned and pulled Lara into her arms. “I love you.”
“Mmph…” Lara wrapped her arms around Bo, leaning in and giving her a really deep kiss. She broke it after a long moment, then whispered, “I love you too. This isn’t...it’s not bad, is it?” She looked into Bo’s eyes, “I don’t want you to think you’ve somehow lost me.”
Bo groaned a bit, kissing Lara back just as deeply. Those kinds of kisses always seared through her, and she loved the way they made her feel. Bo looked back into Lara’s eyes. “No, it’s not bad. But you need to be careful to not become lost in the power. Believe me, it’s easy to let your abilities overpower you.” Bo found it hard to resist her own powers at times, and not just the succubus nature that made her head turn when she saw attractive people. Things like her emotional manipulation power were extremely alluring sometimes, and there were plenty of times when she wanted to use it, but knew it would only make things worse.
“..I really liked being a dog, I wonder what else I could be.” Lara shook her head to clear it. It was hard to explain it, but she kept thinking about the theoreticals. It made thinking about what they were doing a little harder than normal.
“You could probably be anything you want since you can not only turn into other people, you can shift into animals and even change gender. It’s a lot like Mystique in X-Men, except she couldn’t animal shifting.” Bo always was handy with her pop culture references.
“Right.” Lara wasn’t handy with her pop culture references. She slowly started to undress, setting her clothing aside and looking down at her body. Her scars were gone, and she didn’t know how she felt about that. She almost wanted to cry.
Bo was in the process of taking her own clothes off when she noticed Lara’s body. The scars were gone, and she looked at her wife’s face, trying to gauge her feelings on the matter. She lifted a hand and gently set it on Lara’s shoulder. “A bit overwhelming?” She asked gently.
“Just a bit.” Lara ran her hands down her own body, pausing where her puncture scar had once been. Scars were stories, a part of who someone was and what they’d become. She reached out and took Bo’s hand, placing it on her stomach.
When Lara placed her hand on her stomach, it was odd to not feel the scars there. It was almost wrong. Bo had memorized each and every scar, and she enjoyed kissing and caressing them, embracing them just as she embraced Lara. Still, even with the skin under her fingers being smooth, she still lovingly caressed the skin like she always did. She didn’t really have words to say at that moment, so she simply waited and watched how Lara reacted.
Shivering, Lara leaned into the touch, nuzzling her nose against Bo’s neck, and gave her a soft, gentle kiss. “I love you. I love when you touch me like this. It feels … different now.”
Closing her eyes, Bo tilted her head, exposing more of her neck to Lara. “I love touching you like this.” She trailed her fingers along Lara’s skin, caressing it as she went. She then slipped her other arm around Lara’s back, pulling her closer. “I love making you feel good.”
“Then don’t stop that.” Lara nipped lightly, then the harder, groaning into Bo’s skin. It felt like the first time again, Bo’s scent somehow stronger and more alluring and her warm intoxicating.
She groaned, a shiver running through her. Her neck was her weak spot, and Lara knew it, and she loved when her wife took advantage of it. At the same time, she continued to run her fingers along Lara’s skin, caressing it. It definitely felt weird to not feel any scars, but she didn’t let that distract her.
She pushed Bo towards the couch, until they toppled over onto it. She rolled them around so Bo was on top, feeling more like she wanted Bo on top today than the other way around. Lara was generally good with either.
Plus, this way she could enjoy touching her and the view, too.
Bo smiled as she was pushed towards the couch. Once she ended up on top, she smiled at Lara, giving her another deep and heated kiss before she trailed her mouth down to her wife’s neck. Her hands slid along Lara’s skin, then moved to caress her breasts. She enjoyed being on top, though Bo also enjoyed being under Lara. Or in front of her. Or behind her. Really, she just enjoyed every position with Lara.
“Mm, I wonder.” There were suddenly more than two hands on Bo. It actually turned out to be a lot less easy to coordinate than she thought, but maybe with practice.
Upon suddenly feeling more than two hands on her, Bo was a little taken aback, but she didn’t dislike it. Bo groaned a bit louder, even if the hands weren’t as coordinated as Lara’s typically were. “That’s kind of hot,” she breathed against Lara’s neck.
“A Shiva thing,” Lara rasped. She got the rest of Bo’s clothing off, before she returned her arms to normal. She’d never thought she’d experiment like this with any kind of powers, but she’d married a succubus. Came with the territory.
Sometimes it was funny how Bo was a succubus, yet she wasn’t overly kinky when it came to sex. She liked toys and similar things to add spice at times, but she didn’t really like too much kink. The multiple hands thing? Definitely something she could get used to, if Lara would one day gain this shapeshifting ability on a permanent basis.
“Mm I love it,” she said and nipped along Lara’s neck. She caressed Lara’s breasts and rubbed her body against hers.
“I’ll keep that in mind.” Lara tilted her head back with a groan, then chewed on her lip. Some thoughts were entirely too kinky and naughty to voice, especially for her, anyway.
Smiling, Bo trailed her tongue along Lara’s collar bone, then down to her chest. Her hands trailed down across her stomach, caressing skin as they went. “Mm good,” she responded.
Lara’s hips jerked, and she closed her eyes as the sensation of Bo’s hands threatened to overwhelm her and they’d just barely started. She dragged her fingers through Bo’s hair and tugged hard.
She groaned loudly when Lara tugged her hair. Bo’s fingers traced along where the scars used to be as her mouth trailed down to one of Lara’s breasts. She flicked her eyes up to gaze at her wife’s face as her tongue flicked against her nipple. She trailed her hands down further, tracing over the curve of her hips and along her thighs.
“God, I love you.” Lara looked down at her, her hips rocking again. She pushed Bo’s face against her chest, groaning softly. She was incredibly turned on.
Her voice came breathily, “What do you want?”
“I want you. And I’d like to ride you,” she responded and nipped at Lara’s nipple. She slid a hand up Lara’s inner thigh, moving up towards her center. Bo felt like giving Lara and eyeful of her, even if their toys were upstairs. And Bo had briefly forgotten about the whole shapeshifting thing. She was more occupied with pleasuring her wife.
And her eyes shifted to that electric blue shade as she gazed up at Lara.
Lara shuddered, Bo’s words doing more than any action Bo had taken so far. She didn’t want to move to get the toys, and so she finally voiced the thought she’d had earlier. “Maybe we don’t need toys for that.”
Bo gazed at Lara, her eyes seemingly becoming even more of an electric blue than they typically were. “That would save either of us getting up and going to get the toys,” she responded. “I’m game if you are.”
“What does it say about us that this is one of the first things we try?” Lara asked, before leaning down and kissing Bo. Then she flipped them around so Bo was on top. It also gave her time to figure out that little trick.
“That we like to expand our horizons sometimes?” Bo suggested before Lara kissed her, and she returned it, pressing against her wife as Lara flipped them over. But if this worked, Bo had a suggestion for later. Because if they ever wanted children, this was a way that they could genetically be theirs. Even if the children would have the various powers they both currently had, but they’d figure out how to deal with that when and if the time came.
Silently, Lara guided Bo’s hand between her legs. She’d never had any particular interest in learning what parts different from the ones she was born with felt like, but she did have a particular interest in giving Bo whatever she wanted or needed. And this was way more convenient than a toy.
This was definitely not something that Bo had thought would ever happen, but she couldn’t exactly deny that she was curious to try it. As Lara guided her hand between her legs, she wondered just how Lara reacted to this. She leaned in and flicked her tongue against Lara’s lips just as her hand wrapped around the new body part Lara had, and Bo started rubbing it, slowly at first so Lara could adjust to the feeling.
“That’s… different,” Lara murmured, the words accompanied by a soft gasp. It was sensitive in a different way from normal and she didn’t now if she liked it yet, but she didn’t hate it. “...we are never breathing word of this to anyone.”
“Don’t worry, my lips are sealed,” Bo responded as she nipped along Lara’s neck. She continued rubbing, searching for the most sensitive spots. Bo shifted so that she was straddling Lara. This was going to be an experience and she thought that Lara just might enjoy the feeling of being inside of her in a different way than they were used to.
“Sealed against me.” Lara laughed, turning her head against Bo’s and moaning softly. In the end, it didn’t really matter. Bo’s fingers and hands were amazing and even just a gentle touch made her feel like she was in heaven. That hadn’t changed.
She looked up at Bo with a soft, adoring expression. She said nothing, her face saying it all.
Bo smiled warmly, then gazed back at Lara with that same kind of look, even though her eyes were blue. “My lips are always sealed against you, babe,” she said, then leaned in and kissed Lara deeply and passionately. It was a kiss that turned into a hit of chi at the same time her fingers hit a sensitive spot on Lara.
Between the chi and the touch, Lara cursed, body twitching underneath Bo. Her eyes rolled back and she groaned deliriously. And the best part? She didn’t feel tired. Not yet, anyway and while she thought eventually Bo could wear her out, that wouldn’t be for awhile yet. She grabbed Bo’s hips and rocked her own. She suddenly understood what Sam had meant when she’d described one conquest as ‘hard as a rock!’
That had been when they were on the phone and Lara had had to hang up because she didn’t need to listen to that thank you very much.
Bo was more than excited, in more than one way, to see how long Lara lasted before she needed to stop. That had been the beauty of when she’d slept with fae in her dreams, they could go for longer periods of time when Bo needed to feed on chi. No doubt that Lara being immortal would have quite the effect on their sex life.
Though Bo groaned as she felt just how hard Lara was. “Fuck,” she breathed. Judging that Lara was physically ready, Bo gazed down at her. “Are you ready for the next step?” This was the one that Bo anticipated potentially overwhelming Lara. Not to mention Bo herself would probably need a moment or two to adjust. Sure they had toys, but toys were very different from the real thing.
“Yes and no,” Lara breathed, wondering how something could ache and yet still feel good. But then, that typically described her sex life with Bo some nights. She slid her hands to Bo’s hips, rubbing her thumbs there. “I’ll just … have to focus on the scientific method.”
“Or you could focus on me, if that would do better,” Bo offered. At the same time, Bo sat up enough to give Lara quite a nice view of her body. She then started to lower her hips, taking Lara into her and moaning. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned out, lowering her hips slowly so they could both adjust to these sensations.
“Focusing on you won’t exactly help,” Lara said, her eyes roaming across Bo’s body. It was certainly distracting enough, but she still wasn’t prepared to be inside Bo. She jerked her hips involuntarily and locked their bodies together, holding Bo down by the waist before she decided to do something crazy, like move. “Oh my god…”
Bo let out a moan as Lara’s hips jerked and their bodies were locked together. She didn’t move either, letting the sensations settle a bit. “Fuck,” she muttered breathlessly. She didn’t start moving her hips yet, but she did lean down and press her body against Lara’s, loving the skin-to-skin contact.
Just staying like that was something amazing. Warm and inviting, Bo’s skin against hers heightening her senses. At the same time, she was possessed by a need for Bo to move, to feel her, to use her and to be used.
In a very heated voice, Lara whispered, “Fuck me.”
Bo growled a bit at the tone of Lara’s words, her eyes almost seeming to become even more electric blue than they typically were. And with that, she started moving her hips against Lara’s. She captured Lara’s lips in a heated kiss, which turned into a hit of chi, and she moaned. She was definitely in the mood to fuck Lara like this.
The kiss muffled the sounds Lara was making, which made her feel a little less embarrassed. She was too into it to feel all that embarrassed for long anyway, but she never had liked being too loud (she was always too loud with Bo). She rocked her hips erratically, not used to the kind of pleasure she was feeling or how to process it. It was like she didn’t know her own body and it would take a few times before she’d be able to react a little more normally.
She hoped Bo was up for practicing.
Bo definitely was up for practicing. She moved her hips against Lara’s, a wave of sensations running through her body. Bo moaned loudly, not minding her volume level at all. Besides, they were the only people there. She slid her hands to Lara’s shoulders and gripped them as they moved against each other.
“Jesus,” Lara gasped. It wasn’t unlike her reaction to their first time, what seemed like years ago. She leaned up, kissing Bo bruisingly and hoping for another hit, wanting to give her all of herself. Her chi, her body, her soul. She broke the kiss, tilting her head back. She was probably holding out better than some virgins Bo might have been with in the past, but she was pretty sure she was close. Some things didn’t really change.
Bo returned the kiss, drawing a hit of chi out and she moaned. Her head was swimming and her body humming. She wanted more, but the succubus in her always wanted more, that was nothing new. “Ahh, fuck,” she cursed as a little shudder ran through her. She felt herself getting closer. “Harder,” she breathed as she moved her hips harder against Lara’s.
“Harder?”It was both a question and a little bit of a demand, Lara grabbed Bo’s waist, pushing her up and back, and then guiding Bo’s legs around her waist as she shoved Bo down against the couch. She pulled all the way out, then pushed in hard, and after that, as it almost always was with Bo, she couldn’t think or do anything but be lost in the feel of her wife. Bo always, always turned Lara into a lust-addled wreck.
Whatever words Bo wanted to utter as Lara pushed her down onto the couch and pulled all the way out before pushing back in was lost in her extremely loud moan that was nearly a scream. She hooked her legs around Lara, and her arms wrapped around her, pulling her tight against her as she rocked her hips back against her. “Yes,” she grunted, feeling her orgasm building. She was almost there.
Lara kissed her, then sat up and lifted Bo up by the hips. She knew what this angle did to her wife and wanted to experience it this new way as well. It felt so good her body jerked and writhed for a few thrusts until she adjusted. “God, you’re so fucking hot.”
She could be embarrassed later, right now she was enjoying the view too much. “I love you, I’m so close…”
“Oh holy fuck,” Bo cursed as Lara shifted their position a bit. It sent a jolt through her body, and she loved it. She cried out Lara’s name, her nails pressing into her wife’s skin as her orgasm hit. She could definitely do this for the rest of the day.
Lara couldn’t do this all day. At least not this round. She shuddered, pulling Bo against her and pressing in as deeply as she could when she came. Her own voice rang in her ears, and it took several moments for her to come to her senses. She buried her face into Bo’s neck, moaning softly. “Holy shit…”
Bo groaned and clung to Lara as she came. Her body grew limp after Lara’s orgasm, and she took a few deep breaths. “Holy shit indeed,” she breathed. Bo closed her eyes and brushed her fingers through Lara’s hair.
“That was… different,” Lara said. She laughed and writhed her entire body on top of Bo. In the end she didn’t think it mattered - as long as it was with Bo it was good, and as long as Bo loved her it was good.
But she did like the idea of being able to give Bo a good dicking now and again. Succubi had needs.
Bo laughed in response, wrapping her arms around Lara and holding her close. “It was, though probably moreso for you.” She definitely loved Lara, and that wasn’t going to change regardless of anything else. She pressed a kiss to Lara’s shoulder.
“So it wasn’t weird?” Lara asked, suddenly wondering if it had been weird.
“No, not weird, just different. Different in a good way. It’s still you, which is the main thing in all of this.” Bo slid a hand up and gently caressed Lara’s cheek. “I love you no matter what.”
“I love you too.” Lara settled back into bed, looking incredibly pleased with herself. The only thing better would be if Bo tried to walk and failed.
Bo smiled, liking that look on Lara’s face. She snuggled up to her and rest her head on Lara’s chest. She was silent for some moments, just basking in the glow as her fingers danced along Lara’s skin where scars used to be. “You know, I had a thought, and I wonder if it’s something you’d be interested it,” she started.
“I’m listening,” Lara said, eyes closed as she basked in the feel of Bo wrapped around her.
“While you’re a shapeshifter, what if we...froze some sperm? In the event we decide to have kids in the future, they could genetically be both of ours…” Bo knew Lara and the idea of being a parent didn’t always go over well, but if they both ended up being immortal and eventually wanted kids, this would be a good way for them to be genetically theirs. Not that Bo was against adopting either, obviously, but any child of theirs (or at the very least any child with Bo’s genes) would also be immortal. They could have a more permanent family as opposed to adopting children and watching them grow old and eventually die.
Lara propped herself up, staring down at her wife with a surprised expression on her face. That hadn’t occurred to her (and it hadn’t even occurred to her that knocking Bo up like this was even a possibility.) “We could do that?””
While this thought had crossed Bo’s mind, the whole potentially getting pregnant right now hadn’t quite worked its way into her brain. Partly because it was Lara, birth control and the morning after pill weren’t exactly her first thought after having sex with her wife.
Looking up at Lara, she gave a little nod. “Yeah, we could. Why not? I’m certainly not aging anymore, so you know, if we decide to have children, this could be a way of having them be ours completely.” Not that she wasn’t against asking someone like Logan to be the father if they didn’t do this, but Bo really liked the thought of having children that were genetically hers and Lara’s.
Without knowing how long this lasted, Lara was sure there was a time limit. But she was also sure that she needed to think about it. She ran her hands through her hair, and then nodded. “I….think I need to think about it?”
It was a big, big thing.
This was definitely a big thing, and Bo wouldn’t hold it against Lara if she decided she didn’t want to. After all, her dream self had once let herself dream of children with Dyson, but it was obvious that wasn’t going to ever happen.
“Of course, take all the time you need. And it’s okay if you don’t want to do it. So don’t feel pressured in that regard.” Though Bo suddenly wondered if it had even been a good idea to bring the subject up. Perhaps she should’ve just kept her mouth shut knowing how Lara felt about being a parent in general.
“It’s just… a sudden thing,” Lara elaborated. She hadn’t been prepared to consider or think about it, but now there was pressure and a likely timelimit. She handled pressure well, in most cases.
“Yeah, it is. But take the time you need.” Bo knew that this current state wouldn’t last forever, but she wouldn’t say anything more about it. Better to let Lara think it through on her own.