Fic: For the Team (Bo/Kenzi, Lost Girl)
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fembuckTitle: For the Team
Author: Janine
Fandom: Lost Girl
Pairing: Bo/Kenzi
Rating: NC-17, PWP
Disclaimer: I don’t own them.
Prompt: Lost Girl, Bo/Kenzi, strap-on
Challenge: Green Beer & Kisses: The [Totally Not] Annual femslash_today Porn Battle
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Curiosity killed the cat and Kenzi was certain that if she didn’t stop touching strange things while out on assignment with Bo that curiosity would end up killing the Kenzi too. For the moment her heart was still beating, but curiously running her fingers over a bronze statue of the God Pan that had been sitting on the desk of Ander Salt – a Fae businessman Bo had been questioning earlier – had definitely not been the smartest thing Kenzi had done all day.
Because her life sucked and clearly the universe was out to get her, the statue was not just a statue, but a two thousand year old tactile aphrodisiac that upon being touched would induce a sexual frenzy in whoever touched it. So, ten minutes after they had left Salt’s office Bo had suddenly started to smell really good to Kenzi, and ten minutes after that Bo had started to look really good to Kenzi. Once they got home and Kenzi was able to touch Bo without making the succubus nearly swerve off of the road, Bo had started to feel really good to Kenzi as well. And Kenzi touching Bo must have felt really good to her too, because Kenzi had managed to rid Bo of her jacket, get her tank top off, and to unbutton her pants before Bo remembered they weren’t supposed be ‘let’s get naked and touch each other’ friends.
Bo had placed her hands on Kenzi’s shoulders and tried to gently pushing her away, but Kenzi had been in no mood for chivalry, and immediately began trying to touch Bo again, and Bo – being Bo – had been powerless to stop her for a few minutes. However, when Bo literally had to wrench Kenzi’s hand out of her pants, the succubus seemed to realize that something was seriously amiss and once again attempted to extract herself from Kenzi, that time successfully.
Once she had determined that something was wrong, Bo had wanted to call Lauren. Kenzi was against this. Bo then suggested that they call Trick. Kenzi was against this, too. Over the next few minutes, Bo also discovered that Kenzi was against calling Dyson and/or Hale. She was against taking a cold shower. She was against going for a run for burn off some energy. She was against thinking about the plight of Polar bears in an attempt to depress herself out of horniness. And she was also against going back Salt’s office because if they went out in public it meant that Bo probably wouldn’t be naked and Kenzi probably wouldn’t be touching her. When Bo opened her mouth to make another suggestion, Kenzi pressed her finger against the succubus’ lips and informed her in no uncertain terms that the only thing she wanted to do was get naked, get Bo naked, and then get down to a lot of naked touching until whatever was happening to her wore off and/or she fell into a coma from having too many orgasms.
This, of course, sounded wonderful to Bo, but despite the seeming perfection of Kenzi’s plan, Bo hesitated to comply. A no strings attached marathon sex session was her idea of a perfect night, not Kenzi’s – at least it usually wouldn’t have been Kenzi’s – and somewhere in the sexual fog clouding her brain, Bo realized that Kenzi would probably be mad at her for going along with her ‘Sex Me until I can’t Sex no More’ plan when whatever was happening finally wore off.
However, when Kenzi got frustrated with Bo’s indecision and stalked over to the couch, stripped off her clothes and began to touch herself as she fumbled to dial the number for the local pizza delivery place, Bo realized that if she didn’t take one for the team and take care of Kenzi, that the pizza boy was going to have the best shift of his life and Kenzi was never going to talk to her again once she was back to normal because Bo had sat back and done nothing while she gave the pizza boy the most generous tip in the world.
Armed with this knowledge, Bo knew what she had to do, and as her eyes began to glow unnaturally bright, she approached the couch, slipped the phone out of Kenzi’s hand and then slipped on top of Kenzi, ready to serve.
One thing led to another, and fifteen minutes later, Kenzi found herself lying in the middle of the succubus’ bed, her hand moving frantically between her legs in a futile attempt to quell a fire she knew only Bo and Bo-induced-orgasms would be able to put out.
“Bo!” Kenzi called out impatiently, glaring at the succubus’ back. “Bo!”
“Yes, okay, I’m almost done. God, you’re bossy,” Bo complained as she finished securing the harness to her hips. “There,” she sighed once the strap-on was firmly in place. “I’m coming.”
“Good for you,” Kenzi retorted irritably. “Why don’t you get over here and bring me with you!” she continued glaring at Bo’s back.
Kenzi’s lips parted to deliver another chastisement when Bo laughed at her comment, but before she could speak Bo turned around to face her and Kenzi’s eyes were drawn to the 7 inch black dildo standing proud between Bo’s legs.
“Bo,” she breathed out, suddenly breathless, her chest heaving as her fingers desperately circled her clit. “Bo,” she exhaled again with a new urgency in her voice. “Bo,” she repeated helplessly, finally looking up to meet the succubus’ glowing eyes. “Get over here,” Kenzi gasped, reaching out for Bo with her hand, suddenly needing Bo more than she had ever needed anything ever in life. “Get over here now!”
Bo wanted to dart forward and give Kenzi what she so clearly needed with every fibre of her being, but she forced herself to remain still. She wanted Kenzi. God, did she want Kenzi. But she needed to be in control. She needed to be careful. As fucking delectable as Kenzi looked panting on her bed, nipples hard as diamonds, playing with a pussy so wet that Bo could hear every motion of her fingers, and so juicy that all Bo wanted to do was launch herself at the bed and lick Kenzi dry, Bo knew she had to stay in control.
Releasing a shaky breath, Bo approached the bed slowly, taking measured, deliberate steps, until she reached the edge of the mattress. Holding Kenzi’s eyes with her own, she then crawled onto the bed and began to crawl towards Kenzi on all fours, not missing the way Kenzi’s eyes shifted between her face and the black dildo hanging tantalizingly between her legs.
“Spread,” Bo husked coming to a stop when Kenzi’s eyes met hers again.
Kenzi’s legs were already parted, but at Bo’s low command she spread them even wider, creating a space more than big enough to accommodate Bo’s frame.
“Close your eyes,” Bo breathed out as she positioned herself between Kenzi’s thighs.
Kenzi closed her eyes, and when she felt Bo rub the domed tip of the dildo between her labia she sighed contently.
Bo dipped her head down and took one of Kenzi’s nipples between her lips, swirling her tongue around the hard nub, sucking on it and lightly biting at it as she moved the dildo between Kenzi’s legs until it was glistening with Kenzi’s juices.
“Kenzi,” Bo said softly, allowing Kenzi’s nipple to slip from between her lips.
Kenzi’s eyes fluttered open, and when they met Bo’s the succubus slid inside of her.
“God,” Kenzi groaned, tilting her head back into the pillow as her eyes slipped shut once more. “So good,” she whispered as Bo began to move within her. “Don’t stop.”
“I won’t,” Bo promised before dipping her head down to capture Kenzi’s lips with her own.
Bo had told Kenzi that she didn’t use a strap-on very often when Kenzi had inquired if she had one as they had moved against each other on the couch fifteen minutes earlier, but Kenzi never would guessed that Bo wasn’t practiced with them if she hadn’t been told, because Bo was a fucking artist. Whether it was her natural succubus instincts or all of the practice she got being on the other end of a cock, Kenzi didn’t know, but Bo fucked her like she was made for Kenzi’s pussy and Kenzi didn’t think she would ever get enough.
Kenzi reached out for Bo, drawing her hands behind the succubus until they found Bo’s ass which she began to squeeze.
“Faster,” Kenzi breathed out as her fingers dug into Bo’s ass. “Faster,” she repeated, suddenly frantic as she felt her orgasm begin to build. “Please,” she begged as Bo’s breath warmed her chest, the hot blasts of air hitting Kenzi’s sensitized skin more frequently as Bo began to pant with exertion as she entered Kenzi at a breakneck pace, hammering away like a jack rabbit.
“Yes! God,” Kenzi groaned, the exclamation followed by a rough moan torn from somewhere deep inside of her. “Right there, right there, don’t stop, don’t you dare fucking stop!”
Bo had no plans of stopping. She needed Kenzi to orgasm almost as much as her friend needed it. She still wasn’t used to fucking without feeding, and she was just barely controlling the urge to part her lips and begin to pull from Kenzi. Kenzi’s need was tethering her. The sounds she was making, the way her body moved against Bo’s, the smell of her desire was what was keeping Bo focused and giving her the strength she needed not to feed. But tension was building up inside of her as much as it was building inside of Kenzi and she needed some form of release. She needed to feel the waves of sexual energy that Kenzi would release when she climaxed washing over her. She needed Kenzi’s sticky, warm juices, smearing her thighs as the girl trembled in her arms and whispered her name. She needed to feed and if she couldn’t have Kenzi’s life energy, she would take her pleasure.
“Oh fu ... ” Kenzi managed to choke out as her body twisted and strained beneath Bo, but before she could finish her exclamation she was coming, her lips parted in a silent scream as her hips lifted off of the bed and her body trembled uncontrollably.
The sight of Kenzi caught in the grip of orgasm ignited a fire within Bo, and as Kenzi shook, Bo straightened up slightly and grabbed Kenzi’s hips, dragging the girl’s body towards her, beginning to pump anew, holding Kenzi in place, fucking her relentlessly until Kenzi’s hands were clawing at the sheets and she was howling as a second orgasm followed the first.
“Holy balls, you’re good at that,” Kenzi sighed dreamily as she collapsed back against the mattress two more orgasms later, her muscles twitching helplessly as powerful aftershocks ran through her body.
Bo was still buried inside of her, but the succubus’ movements had slowed, gentled, now easing Kenzi down instead of trying to build her passion up.
“You’re a fucking superstar. Literally,” Kenzi moaned languorously, deliciating in the feel of Bo against her and inside of her. “You should have a website. People need to know. There’s being fucked, and then there’s being Bo’d. Daaaamn, girl,” she moaned appreciatively. “No wonder Hot Pants is so hot for you,” she continued, feeling her libido begin to kick-start again as she wondered if Lauren had ever been Bo’d like she just had been. If she hadn’t been, Kenzi was sure thoughts of what she’d just experienced kept Hot Pants hands busy at night. “The winner and still champion,” she exclaimed like the woman on top of her had just won the Heavy Weight championship. “You should have your own brand of cereal,” Kenzi rambled on as Bo smiled down at her affectionately. “Hey,” Kenzi exclaimed a moment later, the delirious post-coital haze surrounding her lifting when she felt Bo begin to slip out of her. “What, what, what are you doing? I’m not done with you yet.”
Bo paused with just the tip of the cock still nestled inside of Kenzi.
“You’re not?” Bo asked curiously.
Kenzi looked done. She looked well-fucked and in need of a hot shower and a long nap. Bo was quite proud of herself actually. Kenzi looked positively debauched.
“No,” Kenzi said, reaching out to grab Bo’s ass again, tugging at her until Bo arched her hips forward and slid the dildo back home, drawing a long, content sigh from Kenzi. “I don’t think the things worn off yet,” Kenzi continued as Bo began to rock again. “I’m still horny as ... you,” she continued, unable to think of a better simile while Bo was moving within her.
Bo smiled at that and then leaned down to kiss Kenzi lightly.
“Finally, you understand the succubus’ burden,” she murmured playfully into Kenzi’s mouth.
“Burden?” Kenzi repeated dubiously. “This isn’t so bad,” Kenzi she sighed contently as Bo’s hand found her breast and began to massage the small mound.
“Not for you,” Bo murmured teasingly as she rolled her hips and Kenzi’s nipple at the same time. “Your roommate puts out,” she continued pushing into Kenzi forcefully for emphasis.
Kenzi rolled her hips to meet Bo, and then rolled her eyes.
“Whatever. You’ve been waiting for this since like the day we met. Don’t think I haven’t noticed you staring at my ass, Pervcubus. I’m putting out like it’s an Olympic sport tonight, so just ... appreciate.”
“I will,” Bo drawled, thrusting a little faster as she thought about just how nice Kenzi’s ass was and how much she appreciated finally being able to touch it. “I will appreciate,” Bo continued softly before caressing Kenzi’s ass thoughtfully.
If Kenzi had been able to focus on anything other than how amazing Bo’s tits felt pressed against her own, their nipples rubbing together as Bo fucked her like she had a PhD in it, Bo’s tone of voice probably would have made her suspicious. But, she was firmly focused on the heavenly feelings Bo was coaxing from her and missed the signs that Bo was up to something. So, when Kenzi found herself being flipped over a short while later she was genuinely surprised.
Bo moved in behind Kenzi once she managed to rise up onto her hands and knees, and then reached out so that she could caress Kenzi’s ass gently with her fingers, a soft sigh escaping from her lips as she enjoyed the feel of Kenzi’s warm, silken flesh.
“What are you doing?” Kenzi rasped, though she had a very good idea what was on Bo’s mind when Bo took her ass checks in her hands and began to massage them before she pulled them invitingly apart.
“Appreciating,” Bo whispered as she ran the head of the dildo between Kenzi’s parted cheeks.
Kenzi groaned needfully and despite herself shifted back, lifting her ass towards Bo encouragingly. Normally she wouldn’t have let Bo or anyone else near her back passage, but she was horny enough that she was willing to try almost anything as long as it would get her off and she knew from Bo’s previous performance that Bo could and would get her off which left her literally dripping for more.
The fact was, she wanted it. She wanted it bad and she would take it anyway Bo wanted to give it to her – even if it meant presenting herself to the succubus like a bitch in heat. Later, when she had come and the lust clouding her mind had faded just a bit, she knew that she would have trouble looking Bo in the face. However, Kenzi was able to take some comfort in the thought that if Bo was as good from behind as she was on top, that when her body started to demand orgasms again they could keep it up without her having to.
The End
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Date: 2011-04-02 01:24 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-04-02 09:11 am (UTC)I'm ~amazed
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Date: 2011-04-02 06:25 pm (UTC)And I'd love to read more Bo/Kenzi sexin' fic as well. As much as Bo/Lauren is my OTP, I really like the idea of Bo/Kenzi being best fuck buddies. Like the idea of them sitting about watching Jersey Shore together, and then Kenzi just kind of casually lifting her skirt and Bo grinning and moving between her legs, and then them like going out for ice-cream together afterwards is both adorable and hot.
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Date: 2011-04-02 07:44 pm (UTC)Yes, Bo/Lauren is my OTP for the show as well, but COME ON, there is too much flirtation and sexual energy flying around BO's pad for there NOT to be any sexy times between Kenzi and Bo.
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Date: 2011-04-02 01:05 pm (UTC)Oh yes they did! Over and over again!!! You know Kenzi was wantin to get Bo'd! lol Love that, being Bo'd! Thanks for this.
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Date: 2011-04-02 06:28 pm (UTC)And despite Kenzi vag-blocking Bo in the first episode, she is way too interested in Bo's sex life not to be a little interested. I think she totes secretly has wondered what it would be like to get it from Bo. After the spell Kenzi totally would have pretended it didn't and just been like, "I'mma just roll with it" for the rest of the night!
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Date: 2011-04-03 09:36 pm (UTC)Dr. Bo. If you're looking for sex, she's the best at it.
So glad you liked it :D
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Date: 2011-04-04 04:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-05 09:34 pm (UTC)The pizza boy wouldn't be enough for Kenzi.
Not even close. Plus, you know Kenzi would rather have given it up for Bo than some random.
It's also very in character that Kenzi would just be feeling on stuff that she shouldn't like the episode where she almost died by eating soup
That episode and her touch-happiness was the basis for this. Thankfully, I was able to make this characteristic of Kenzi's end in sexiness instead of eye-bleeding, lol
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Date: 2011-04-04 04:24 pm (UTC)fantastic
brilliant story
thanks
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Date: 2011-04-05 09:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-05 05:33 am (UTC)Though I kind of hate you, because now my muse is trying to figure out how to add a Kenzi smut scene to the current fic. xD
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Date: 2011-04-05 09:40 pm (UTC)Me too actually, I wasn't sure I would be able to make them sex it up. Now, I see some potential for sexy times for them, but not really in a romantic sense. More friends with benefits/Bo would be super happy to sex her when Kenzi gets in the mood ;)
Plus, her rambling rant post-orgasm? Awesome.
That was fun to right. I love writing Kenzi because you can pretty much have anything come out of her mouth.
now my muse is trying to figure out how to add a Kenzi smut scene to the current fic. xD
Do it! Do it! You know you want to!
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Date: 2011-04-06 06:58 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-04-19 11:03 am (UTC)Wow. That was amazing. Bo/Kenzi is my fave ship right now, and this was perfect. And hot. I love plots that include magical compulsive aphrodisiacs.
There needs to be a sequel. :D Yes/yes?
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