Heavenly Resonance by The RainbowWriters

Pairing: Bo/Lauren
Plot: To bridge the gap between seasons three and four, the Rainbow Writers collaborated on the longest, sweetest, sexiest Bo/Lauren story I’ve ever read.
Hotness level: Double plus sugar, quadruple plus spice.

“Bo… oh… god…” Lauren curled her hand around the top bar of the headboard and gripped it hard, her other hand was meshed in the succubus’ long dark hair and had once been adding a little pressure to the back of her lover’s head that was buried tightly between her long legs. But the pressure had long since eased off and now the threaded fingers were little more than just another touch point between the two women as their bodies moved rhythmically on the bed.

Tipping her head back, pressing it into the pillow behind her the blonde squeezed her eyes shut as she felt her body arch a little in response to her lover’s direct attention, the stimulation becoming too much to just exist in a state of constant arousal. Then just as Lauren was about to lose control, jarringly Bo’s cellphone began ringing. The problem was the blonde was almost too far gone to focus on the distraction.

“Bo…” Lauren tried to get her lover’s attention but at the same time her body was trembling.
“Ignore it!” The mumbled instruction came from between Lauren’s thighs, the attention of her tongue barely missing a motion.

“Yes!” Lauren arched more. “I mean no, Bo… it’s late…it might be… oooooh God…” The blonde’s hips bucked hard as she pulled on the wooden pole of the headboard. “Important.” She panted the word, her breath coming in pants as she felt her body internally beginning to spasm and jump.

Tessellations by Merle’s

Pairing: Lauren, who is dating Kenzi, drops out of medical school and enrolls in a college where Bo is a psychology professor. 
Plot: Lauren/Kenzi Bo/Lauren
Hotness level: Foreplay to the max.

Bo grins, and opens her mouth further, adding teeth to her teasing, and then Lauren actually whimpers. It’s the most enticing sound Bo has ever heard her make. In return, Lauren’s fingernails rake Bo’s muscular shoulder blades, and Bo makes sure to stay exactly where she is until Lauren pulses with her whole body under her palms and lips.

As Bo’s teeth drag over the valley between her breasts to reach Lauren’s other nipple and its sensitive tip, the blonde’s hands find the straps of Bo’s bra and start peeling her out of it as well.

Her open mouth is on Lauren’s skin almost immediately again. This time, she trails her sternum and stomach further down, sending shivers radiating throughout the blonde’s whole body. When she finally finds Lauren’s jeans, she has to gasp herself. Her movements are getting more and more impatient. Lauren’s hand clasp the bed sheet as Bo opens the one remaining button and peels her out of her jeans, eyes glinting. The next second she’s crouching between Lauren’s straddled legs, and Lauren feels a hot sensation surging right into her core, because she realizes how wet she already is.

Bo kneels between her legs and grasps her by the knees, pulling the blonde towards her. Her breath hitches once more at the sudden movement, and when her eyes fly open again and Bo gives her a hungry smile the blonde almost loses herself in the dark pools of her eyes. Bo leans forward, and plants a row of slow careful kisses on the inside of Lauren’s thigh. Agonizingly slow. The blonde is almost vibrating with hunger underneath her hands by now.

The Art of Betting by Sarfy

Pairing: Bo/Lauren Bo/Tamsin
Plot: Bo attends an art class where Tamsin has coaxed Lauren into posing nude.
Hotness level: Why does Lauren have to be so hot?!

Bo was shocked, but only for a second and soon responded fully, her eyes fluttering shut and blissfully gliding her lips against Lauren’s. Her arms pulled Lauren closer. The doctors hands were weaving gently through Bo’s hair. Bo could feel her frail self control slipping dangerously, when she felt Lauren’s tongue sliding on her bottom lip begging for entrance. She should stop this. She could end up killing Lauren, if she was human. She should stop! Oh, this felt so good. Too good. But they should talk first. Talk, Bo thought desperately, but her body was already betraying her. Why did Lauren have to be so hot! And such a great kisser…

Bo laid down on the mattress pulling Lauren on top of her. She held the doctor tight against her deepening their kiss. Lauren was making small appreciating noises, moans and gasps, that fueled Bo’s desire. Bo’s hands started roaming on Lauren’s back, before moving to her ass massaging it firmly. She gasped against Lauren’s mouth, when she felt a warm hand slip slowly under her shirt. Fingertips moved delicately on her heated skin and skimmed under her breasts.

Bo was panting, extremely aroused by the blonds ministrations. She opened her glowing blue eyes and kissed the doctor more fervently and without even realizing it, lightly pulled chi from Lauren’s lips. Just a little at first, but it was so enticing and so very addictive. So unlike anything she’d tasted before. Bo’s inner succubus thundered. Bo moaned against Lauren’s mouth and locked her lips to the blonds and hungrily pulled more of the blonds life essence. Bo was teetering on the brink of ecstasy not thinking about stopping or talking anymore. She wouldn’t be able to stop, if she tried.

Lost in You by Unaligned Succubus

Pairing: Bo/Tamsin
Plot: Bo and Tamsin are made for each other, yo, but they’re too damn scared to do anything about it.
Hotness level: A little bit of something-something for everybody, just like the actual show.

“You’re a Succubus…” Tamsin said, “Yet your eyes haven’t turned blue once…”

“I told you Tamsin,” Bo said, kissing her softly, “this isn’t about feeding… this is about us.”

“If you need to feed…” Tamsin said.

“I’ll let you know.” Bo replied.

Tamsin brought Bo’s lips down to meet hers. The kiss was slow and passionate, full of feeling and emotion. Feeling the way Bo’s tongue danced tenderly with hers, hearing the soft moans escaping from the Succubus was enough to chase away the doubts that had lodged themselves in Tamsin’s mind. She found herself becoming lost in the kiss, lost in the moment, completely lost in Bo as the Succubus’s hand travelled down between them. Tamsin’s hand followed it down, and as Bo gently slipped two fingers into Tamsin, Tamsin did the same. Their hips finding a slow steady rhythm with the thrusting of their fingers.

Both girls knew this was something a lot more than just sex, for Bo this was her way of trying to show Tamsin that she really did care about her, for Tamsin she was finally completely letting down the walls that she had expertly built up over her many lifetimes. As their tongues continued to deeply explore each other mouths, Bo could feel Tamsin starting to tighten around her fingers. She slowed her thrusts, going harder into Tamsin as she kissed down her neck, before biting down on her shoulder. Tamsin knew that Bo had broken the skin, the feeling of pain mixed with the other feelings she had at that very moment was enough to take her to the edge. Bo smiled to herself a little hearing Tamsin moan her name.

“Mine…” Bo whispered.

“Oh god Bo…” Tamsin said breathlessly as Bo kept her right on the edge.

That was enough to bring Bo to the edge, hearing the way Tamsin said her name made her chest tighten. She kissed the Valkyrie again before whispering one final thing in her ear.

“I love you…” Bo said.

Dark Fae’ed by Vslayer

Pairing: Tamsin/Lauren
Plot: What if Lauren met Tamsin before the rest of the gang? What if Lauren met her the night she was getting drunk to get over Nadia’s death?
Hotness level: Petrificus Totalus! 

Tamsin guided Lauren’s arms above both of their heads, in a motion which appeared choreographed and graceful. As she slowly brought them back down behind her own head, she felt Lauren’s delicate fingers lose themselves in her voluptuous, golden curls. Her hands slid down the her toned arms, her sides, then finally rested them on the space just above Lauren’s hips as their bodies moved in unison.

Lauren kept one hand buried in Tamsin’s hair, while the other made a slow decent down the naked arm, stopping as it reached the hand on her hip. The simple skin-to-skin contact sent jolts of pleasure right to her core, igniting her desire just like the way gas thrown into a dying fire gives it a sudden burst of intensity; If only for a few short seconds.

The fingers at her waist dug deeper into her clothing, squeezing tighter and pulling their bodies flush against one another. Lauren grinded her ass into Tamsin’s crotch, her head falling back against the taller woman’s shoulder. Eyes closed, a sharp exhale escaped through her parted lips. Letting go of everything, even if it was just for one blissful night, she was free.

Warm breath tickled her skin and caused a shiver to run down her spine, as her dance companion nuzzled her neck. A Wandering hand found its way under Lauren’s shirt, exploring, teasing the skin. Fingers flexed over the hand on her own hip, fingernails pressed into the soft skin, as Tamsin’s lips ghosted over the sensitive flesh behind Lauren’s ear.

Tamsin had more control than she was given credit for, however, in this particular instance, her control was fading faster than Leonardo Dicaprio’s hope of winning an Oscar. Either they found some place private, or a fuck-ton of people were going to assist to a sexier and more realistic version of ‘Girls Gone Wild’.

“My place?” Lauren could only nod at the question thrown at her, which sounded more like a statement. She let herself be led out of the noisy club by the decisive blonde woman, anxious smiles spreading on their lips.

Next week: Faking It! Show me your Karmy!

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