I had time on my hands and wanted some more valkubus in my life... so I wrote some. First time ever writing fic, and smut, so bear that in mind ;)

I kinda need some content for this story, even if it is really just about some hot Valkubus action and feels. So here you go:

Bo, Dyson and Tamsin are working on a case about some kind of trafficking in their fae world. They got some intel about a couple low level dealers spread around town who could potentially help them take down the whole network. Dyson is busy covering the forest in his wolf form while Tamsin and Bo are checking a neighbourhood on the outskirts of town where the guy they were looking for had been seen lurking around. Bo broke up with Lauren, and funnily enough lost a bit of her sex drive so hasn't been feeding much lately, trying to fight her nature and prove a point to the world and yadda yadda yadda.

Bo couldn't help but stifle a laugh as Tamsin nonchalantly kicked opened the door of an old abandoned house at the end of the street with an annoyed sigh, without even checking it was open. It was just the 5th house they searched, but the blonde detective wasn't exactly renowned for her patience. Tamsin rewarded Bo with a cold stare, and was about to serve her a well brewed comeback, when a noise caught her attention. Bo and Tamsin drew their weapons and walked towards a door right by the kitchen. Tamsin opened it in one quick move, it lead to the basement. Halfway down the stairs they noticed a man trying to escape through the window. In a few quick leaps Tamsin had grabbed him and pulled him down roughly to the ground.

"Unless it's midnight and you're gonna turn into a sorry rat, you were never gonna fit through that window asshat". She knocked him unconscious and brought him upstairs to a chair to tie him up with a nearby rope. Bo was just watching incredulously as Tamsin tightly secured the knots.

"Tamsin, you do know you don't need brute force to get answers from him, right? That's what I'm here for."

"Aaaw I'm sorry, did I hurt your little succufeelings? Just noticed you were a little off your game recently, and I don't want you compromising my investigation-"

"-What now? First of all - I brought you this case so at most it's OUR investigation, and second of all, my game is just fine!"

"Alright then, succubus. Prove it" challenged the Valkyrie with a firm stance.

'Oh it's on.'

Bo's demeanour changed instantly as she accepted the challenge. Bo found this opportunity to take on the hot detective… delectable. This thought gave her a surge of energy she feared was long gone since her breakup with the doctor. The hunger wasn't just from her succubus side, this was Bo being hungry too. She turned towards Tamsin and looked straight into her eyes, her look dripping with desire, and confidence.

She had her trademark smirk on, acting tough and unaffected by the intense and predatory look Bo was giving her. She stood her ground while Bo approached slowly. 'Woah, that woman is literally made out of lust' Tamsin thought, entranced by Bo's warm brown eyes. She couldn't look away. Partly because she was stubborn; she wasn't going to back down from what she initiated, and partly because she simply didn't want to look at anything else. She was surprised, and worried, as she felt a little flutter in her stomach. She started doubting that challenging the succubus had been a good idea. Doubt was her thing though, since when could anyone make her doubt anything? 'This succubus is going to be the death of me' she thought. 'Put your head in the game'.

She wouldn't show any of that vulnerability. Instead, she taunted the predator. Raising her eyebrows, she stepped forward decisively. She took her jacket off with all the attitude you'd expect from the tough detective, threw it on a chair along the decrepit wall, and tightly crossed her arms, signalling she was ready for the succubus to make her move. She was eager to play this game. Something about playing with Bo was igniting a certain fire within her. She tried telling herself it was merely for fun and pride. An itch to scratch and no more.

Bo had to admit, she loved the confidence Tamsin was strutting, and she was determined to prove her wrong. The arrogant green eyed warrior was going to get the seduction of her lifetimes. She flashed a seductive and playful smile, her eyes roaming over her body; taking in the curves of her hips, her breast in that bra that fit her perfectly and accentuated by her arms, her exposed neck... Her eyes turned bright blue as she then stared back into the detective's eyes and got closer.

"You sure are a fine specimen, Valkyrie…"

She touched her arm ever so slightly, starting at her wrist. She started pulsing very little charm through her fingertips, slowly increasing the amplitude as her hand moved higher up, close to the blonde's breast. Tamsin didn't move or react. She knew this was just the appetizer and Bo had a lot more of 'magic' to deliver, so she braced herself for whatever was to come next. She felt Bo's hand inch away from her skin at her shoulder, missing the contact immediately. Her soft touch and pleasure was replaced by the distant heat from the back of Bo's hand hovering over her neck, creating yearning within the blonde. Without realising it, Tamsin leaned into her hand, regaining contact so Bo was now brushing her cheek.

Bo was surprised by how docile Tamsin was being even though she was barely using any persuasion… she was intrigued. She wanted to see what could happen next. She was surprised byhow much she wanted to make happen next. She wanted to feel her skin. Taste her lips. Bo's hunger spiked at the thought. Tamsin was a gorgeous girl by any standard, even the snarky comments and the attitude somehow contributed to make her this 'desirable'… but this went beyond lust. 'She must be feeling this too', she surmised. There was something more to this exchange than a contest.

Bo then softly yet firmly placed her palm on Tamsin's neck and pushing a very intense wave of charm the second their skin touched, with her thumb brushing along Tamsin's jaw. She thought she heard a whimper from the Valkyrie, but the warrior wasn't showing anything. Bo put her other hand on Tamsin's hip gently.

Tamsin had met her fair share of succubi before and she knew how to handle them, but there was something different about Bo. She'd be lying if she said she had no effect on her. It wasn't just her powers that Tamsin was affected by though... It was how intoxicating her perfume was, how inviting those lips were, and how-

She suddenly became aware of just how close they both were.

Of Bo's lips just an inch away from hers.

Of the hand on her hip. Playing with the fabric of her top. Slipping underneath it. Bo's thumb stroking her hip bone while her other fingers were sliding under the waistband of her jeans

Of the other hand that was now at the back of her neck, slowly kneading at the base of her skull. Moving up and grabbing a fistful of her hair.

Of Bo's breast now pressing on her stubbornly crossed arms. Fists clenched.

Of the pleasure running through her. Travelling lower… Increasing pressure and ache between her legs.

Bo was pressing herself on her prey. She couldn't read her aura, but she could tell from her breathing pattern that she wasn't as cold as she tried to remain. She knew she could go further… She dipped her head lower, started kissing Tamsin's neck, tracing her tongue along it. Up to her jaw. She then sucked on her earlobe and bit teasingly. She whispered in a sultry voice "Kiss me, Valkyrie" to test how much in control she was.

At that request, Tamsin leaned in further, finally untangling her arms. She placed her hands on Bo's cheek and lower back. Pulled her closer to her. Brought her lips back to hers, almost touching, lingering there… She brushed her lower lip with Bo's, retracting her head after the contact, making Bo tilt her head forward in a vain attempt to catch her lips, and moved to her ear. She answered in a tentatively snarky voice "…You wish, succubus". With that she spun the succubus around and pushed her roughly into the wall, not unlike the first time they met.

She felt like she won, and Valkyries are nothing if not a proud species. She just had to celebrate by teasing the brunette a little more… She pushed her body into Bo's, thrusting her hips into her before adding "I think I found my favourite position".

The succubus wouldn't let her beat her at her own game this easily. Even with an arm stuck behind her back she'd get the blonde to do what she wanted. That Scandinavian tease was playing a game she was made for.

Bo laughed. "I had you there for a moment, didn't I?"

"Yeah, yeah… you tell yourself that. You'll never beat me succuslut."

"Never, huh? Does that mean you want to play again, Valkybitch?"

"Nice name there. Didn't know you could even say 'bad words'" she said mocking Bo, tightening her grip on her.

"Oh I can say bad, bad words… But that didn't answer the question" stressing the words bad, somehow making Tamsin 's blood boil so much that she grunted. Neither of them wanted to leave it there.

Tamsin took a glance at the fae at the other end of the room. He was still out cold, and would still be for a while by the looks of it. She moved Bo to another room.

She moved one of her hands in front of Bo, the other still restraining her. She grabbed the brunette's crotch over her leather trousers. Teasing her… she knew she was going commando and that the fabric would create direct friction with her cunt.

"Does that answer your question?" asked the Valkyrie, as she pressed harder. Bo tried to silence a moan. A surge of strength washed over her as she did and managed to free her arm. She turned around and pushed Tamsin brutally against a nearby table. She didn't miss the opportunity to wedge her leg between the blonde's thighs, putting pressure on her center. A hand sneaking under Tamsin's shirt and on her back, the other going straight back up in her golden locks, and pulled.
The blonde had not seen that coming, but the roughness Bo was displaying turned her on like crazy. She grabbed Bo's ass and pulled her towards her even more.

Bo brought their lips together in a furious kiss. All that pent up frustration was breaking loose and the girls were giving it their all. Bo fed from Tamsin harshly but the burn they felt at their cores only heightened their arousals. The succubus had never tasted chi like this and she felt stronger than ever. After catching their breath, they resumed their hungry kisses. Their tongues danced an argentine tango with a frenzy only rivalled by their wandering hands.
Tamsin's hand snuck up Bo's stomach and grabbed her breast under her bra, kneading it and pinching her nipple. Bo's was unfastening Tamsin's belt and undoing the button of her jeans, giving her enough space to slip her hands in her pants and touch her where she wanted her most.

"Faen" Tamsin cursed as soon as she felt Bo's hands parting her folds.

Bo herself froze for a short second, feeling how wet Tamsin was. This was all the encouragement she needed to plunge two fingers inside of her. Tamsin rode her hand, matching Bo's pace with her hips, wanting deeper, harder thrusts, which Bo happily gave, using her leg to add power to her movements. She rubbed the blonde's clit with the palm of her hand as she did so.
To stop herself from screaming out loud, Tamsin bit hard on the succubus' shoulder, earning a sharp gasp from Bo, as she revelled in the mixture of pain and pleasure from both the Valkyrie's teeth and nails scraping up her back.

Bo felt Tamsin tightening around her fingers and pushed charm right into her core during the last few thrusts. Bo kissed Tamsin deeply as she came and transferred some of her powerful chi back to her while at her peak, bringing her higher than she'd ever been before.

The two ensnared faes were panting heavily. Bo slowed down her movements as Tamsin recovered, slowly removing her hand.

"So who won again, Valkyrie?" teased Bo. Her eyes were still a mesmerising blue as she brought her fingers to her mouth, licking them clean. Her eyes trained on Tamsin's. Still not breathing evenly. 'Damn. Her chi isn't the only delicious thing about her' she thought. Still running on a high from her chi. One single, long, pull was enough to fill her up. The succubus just knew she wanted more of the blonde.

"Ha… I think we'll need to have a second round." Tamsin managed to answer. "This… is NOT over."

They suddenly remembered the unconscious guy sitting on the chair in the other room and cussed "Shit" in unison, fixing their clothes and rushing back to him.

He was still out. Tamsin slapped him hard and that woke him up.

She shot a glance at Bo before interrogating him, clearly warning her that this wasn't over. She'd get even.

*'Faen' sort of means 'fuck' (literally: hell) in Norwegian.

Hope you enjoyed this. It was fun to write at least! And I'll probably continue this. It will probably stay very smut-centric, because that means I don't have to think about the plot too much since I am crap at that haha