Well, it's been a long time since I've touched this one. I actually had planned to be done with it, but I had a request to add to it and was inspired by the Lost Girl reunion at Dragon Con, so here is a short, but sweet, add to one of my fav stories. All property belongs to Lost Girl and Prodigy as always.

Twenty-Five Years Strong

Lauren stood before the open glass doors that led to their apartment's balcony in her underwear. Bo's black button-down hung loosely over her body and a gentle breeze graced her skin. Her tousled, long, blonde hair and the hickey above her left breast served as lovely reminders of the very adult activities she had engaged in with her wife after the kids had gone to Kenzi's. Holding her mug in both hands, she sipped her coffee and she basked From the love that filled every crevice of her chest to the peaceful quiet to the sunrise of a clear Manhattan morning, what a ride it had been. Hard to believe it had been twenty-five years. While she was in no hurry to grow old, she also anxiously anticipated each new day with her family. But this weekend was all about her and Bo-the love of her life. Her plan was to whisk her wife away for a long weekend, but work was on tap for today. A rarity for Lauren, work was the last thing she wanted to do. Her brain kept checking out, but it would have to persevere through nine more hours.

Strong arms slipped around her waist and pulled her back against the body of the woman she loved. "Morning beautiful," Bo whispered, then followed with a kiss on her cheek before resting her chin on Lauren's shoulder.

"Morning to you." Lauren turned her head and Bo rose up to meet her lips for a proper greeting.

"Are you sure you can't leave early?" Bo whined, making Lauren smile. "I'm so ready for this surprise you've got."

"You have no idea how I wish I could," Lauren said with a sigh. She set her cup on the end table beside them and then turned around. She slid her arms around Bo's waist and they stood eye to eye, breast to breast. The feeling never got old and Bo's smile always held such affection that Lauren's knees never failed to grow weak in its presence. How many people were this lucky? They had two beautiful children and managed successful careers. No matter the trials over their time together, their love had never faded and Lauren couldn't imagine her life ever being any better than what she'd been fortunate enough to enjoy. What had seemed like the lowest point in her life all those years ago, turned out to be the best thing she had ever done. As she lost herself in those adoring, chocolate brown eyes, she wondered if Bo remembered the significance of this very day?

"What are you thinking about?" Bo asked after a long silence.

"How lucky I am."

"You? I'm the one who married a hot doctor. A brain surgeon even," she added with a seductive laugh and grinned in true Bo fashion.

"You're right. You're luckier." Lauren kissed her firmly then pulled back and said, "I love you."

"I love you too."

Lauren groaned and dropped her head on Bo's shoulder. "I really do have to get ready now," she muttered, then looked up with a gleam in her honey, browns. "Be ready at seven. We are leaving tonight."

"Yes, ma'am." Bo's arms tightened like a vice, pulling their bodies in flush. "But first, this." She pressed her lips to Lauren's with a passionate fierceness that heated Lauren to the core. Bo's tongue wasted no time asking for more and Lauren immediately gave in to the request.

It was so easy to give in to Bo and the longer their tongues danced, the further Lauren slipped toward oblivion and blowing off work altogether. Her hips rolled against Bo's, causing a low whimper to slip through Bo's lips that set Lauren ablaze. Fuck work! All she wanted to do today was Bo. Just as she straddled Bo's thigh, determined to find her relief, Bo's lips wrenched away from her own. Only heated puffs of excited breaths touched her lips and Lauren opened her eyes to meet her wife's darkened ones.

"You'd better go, or you'll not be leaving at all," Bo whispered breathlessly. Her hold slowly recoiled until her arms returned to her sides.

Neither had taken a step to move. A disappointed groan of realization struck and Lauren could only nod and beg her brain to command her legs to obey. She needed a cold shower and the next nine hours to be over-like right now.

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Bo glanced at Lauren then back at the road they'd just passed that led to the interstate. "Where are we going? I thought we were headed to the mountains?"

"We are," Lauren replied, "but I have to do a little favor for Trick first. It will only take a minute. Then, we will wine and dine and I will have my way with you before we go to the mountains," she purred and flashed her most alluring smile.

Bo smirked and quirked a brow. "Is that so, Doctor?"

"It's a scientific fact," was Lauren's quick and confident reply.

"Well then, I suppose I could wait a few more minutes."

Lauren laughed and reached out her hand to take Bo's.

Ten minutes later, they walked through the back door of The Dal and Lauren's heart thudded hard in her chest. She hoped her surprise would wow her wife.

"You have a key?"

Bo's question caught her off guard. "Um, yeah. He said at his age I should have one in case of emergency. But he said he'd be opening late tonight because they're downstairs doing inventory so..." She let the statement hang, hoping that would be the end of it. She hadn't prepared a backstory. She locked the door behind them and pointed toward the bar. "Why don't you help yourself to a drink and I'll be back in a few." Lauren pecked Bo on the lips then lingered for the briefest of moments. "Love you."

"Love you, too." Bo kissed her again and with a wink, she did as she was told.

Lauren watched as Bo sauntered toward the empty bar. She did love to stare at Bo's backside. And her front side. Hell, there wasn't a bad side when it came to her wife. Lucky indeed. She shook her head and refocused on her plan. Stealthily, she headed to the dressing room rather than the cellar. She quickly slipped out of her jeans and blouse and into the outfit she'd dropped off earlier today.

Moments later, she looked at herself in the mirror and blew out a hard breath. She prided herself on keeping her body in tip-top physical shape and she did look damned good for her late-forties, but the fine lines around her eyes and the ache in her left ankle from her six-inch-heels reminded her she wasn't the young girl who'd so easily navigated a pole all those years ago. Lauren began to rethink her plan, wishing she'd actually rehearsed a little something, but she was never one to play from a script. When it came to Bo, it was always from the heart. "Hope I still got a few moves left in me."

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Bo mixed herself a simple whiskey-ginger to pass the time. As she brought the glass to her lips, she surveyed the familiar room. Not much had changed since the last time she'd been there, about five years ago. Heck, not much had changed since the first time she'd been there. Thankfully, Trick did keep the place nice and clean. He'd handed over most of the duties to his niece, but he was still there every day managing the club.

Her eyes landed on the VIP table that had always sat front and center of the stage. A chuckle filled the quiet room as memories fluttered through her mind. Her very first deal was very awkwardly closed there. A smile claimed her lips at the thought of another first-the first time she'd laid eyes on Lauren. Then, there was the time Evony and Ryan almost cost her Lauren. Her blood still boiled at the memory of their laughter. But they had survived it.

Before she even realized it, she was standing beside the table. Bo took a long gulp of her drink and decided to have a seat for old time sake. She settled in and glanced up at the stage. She remembered it like it was yesterday. The new blonde dancer had left her awestruck upon first sight. Her eyes drifted closed and her smile grew. It was almost as if she could still hear the music.

Actually, she could hear the music and it was real. The bass vibrated through her chair. Bo's eyes snapped open just as Lauren stepped onto the stage. Apprehension speckled her wife's otherwise cool demeanor as she swayed seductively in a navy skirt and white blouse with a long white doctor's coat and a stethoscope around her neck that was nearly spot-on from their first encounter. Suddenly it all made sense and when Bo grinned and bit her lip, Lauren's full confidence emerged.

Bo sat back, cool and collected, sipping her drink as Lauren continued her dance. The stethoscope hit the floor. So did the coat. Not long after, her white blouse followed in an agonizingly slow reveal that gave Bo her first glimpse at the silver bikini top. Lauren looked every bit as good as she did all those years ago and Bo's desire for her still burned hot as molten lava. As much as she wanted to see the end of the show, her fingers were itching to touch the skin that was no longer bared to strangers.

With the skirt now an afterthought and the full silver bikini on display, Lauren dropped to her knees, legs parted, in front of Bo. Just like their first meeting, she leaned forward and pressed a soft kiss to Bo's lips. They both smiled and as Lauren pulled away, she said, "Meet me in back after the show, gorgeous." She lay back on her knees, never missing a beat as she continued to sway and move, her hands working their way over her head.

Bo watched the rest of the dance with rapt attention, just as she had every other time. The woman was hypnotizing. From her long, toned legs to the swoon-worthy arms to the ridiculously great hair porn, there was nothing that didn't demand her attention. But those honey brown eyes...Oh, how Bo loved looking into those eyes.

The final beat had barely left the speaker before Bo was out of her seat and headed to the back. She busted through the curtain to find a single chair in the middle of the room. A slow smile climbed all the way to her eyes. She took her place in the chair and awaited Lauren's arrival. Bo wasn't left hanging for long. Lauren strutted up and straddled her lap, draping her arms around Bo's neck with a sultry smirk.

Bo swallowed hard and resisted the urge to do inappropriate things. Even though they were married and they'd had sex in many places, she would still never cross that line at the strip club. It just didn't feel right. Just like the first time, Lauren took Bo's hands and placed them on her ass.

"You wanted to see me?" Bo asked with a grin that brought her dimple out full force.

Lauren nodded and bit her lip. "I think you're stunning and I want to take you to dinner," she answered, a reversal of their roles years ago.

"I don't date dancers," Bo said, still grinning.

Lauren countered, "I'm not a typical dancer."

"But you know nothing about me. Why me?"

"Because you're beautiful and I'd like to get to know you, but I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to kiss every inch of your body and make mad passionate love to you over and over until you begged me to stop."

A shudder of want coursed through Bo's body and she choked out, "I'd never ask you to stop."

Lauren laughed and leaned in. She took Bo's earlobe between her teeth until she shivered, then released it and said, "But right now, I'd really like to start with taking you to dinner."

A low growl rumbled through Bo as she fought her libido. Her hands kneaded the taut flesh of Lauren's ass. "Only if you're keeping the bikini on. I want to tear it off of you later."

"Deal."

Lauren's lips found hers in a passionate kiss, hot but not enough to lure them into the frenzy they so easily fell into. When they parted, Bo said, "Nice touch wearing silver. I can't believe it's been twenty-five years since we met."

"Don't expect this on our fiftieth," Lauren said with a laugh, then a shy smile accompanied soft brown eyes as she admitted, "I wasn't sure you remembered. We haven't really acknowledged it in years. "

"Are you kidding?" Bo's brows shot up in surprise. How could she ever forget? "Marrying you was amazing, but this will always be the most important day of my life. You changed everything for me, Lauren."

"As did you for me, Bo. I love you." Lauren pressed her forehead to Bo's and they soaked up the warmth of love and respect between them.

"I love you, too. Now," Bo pecked her on the lips and then flashed a wicked smirk, "let's get to dinner because I'm not sure how much longer I can hold off on dessert."

"There was a reason I took the SUV instead of the coupe and parked in the alley." Lauren laughed and waggled her brows teasingly.

"See? Luckiest woman ever!"

XXX

The quickie in the car had been a worthy appetizer to take the edge off of the hunger that had been building since that morning. However, the teasing touches and flirtatious innuendos during dinner revived their ravenous need to devour one another all over again. They crashed through the door of their hotel room in a flurry of feverish kisses and roaming hands. Lauren slammed the door shut behind them with her foot as she pressed Bo against the wall and eagerly began her search for the heated skin awaiting her touch. Bo's soft moans of approval and whimpers of need sent her desire skyrocketing. Buttons scattered, clothes flew, and needy hands roamed, desperate to quench the thirst for release.

Not that their sex life had ever been lacking, but having kids had certainly put a damper on their more lengthy, vigorous activities. Re-enacting their first week together had certainly sparked the revival of pure, unadulterated lust and Lauren was loving it. Judging by the way Bo had gotten her down to her bikini in record time, she'd say her wife felt the same.

Bo held true to her promise of ripping the tiny bikini off, surprising her enough to gain control. She flipped them, crashing Lauren's back against the wall and pulling Lauren's right leg up to wrap around her hip. Bo rocked into her again and again. Just as she was about to beg for more, two fingers granted her unspoken request. Lauren met each thrust with one of her own pulling Bo in deeper. Her muscles tensed and that familiar, delicious heat deep in her belly spread out to her toes, then exploded as her orgasm hit her fast and hard. Her wife's body pressed hard against her own kept her upright and when she could finally breathe, a laugh erupted deep from within.

"Laughing wasn't exactly the response I was expecting," Bo chuckled, but did not move. "What's so funny?"

Lauren draped her arms around Bo's neck and pressed butterfly kisses along her jaw. "That even after twenty-five years, you still make me as horny as a teenager."

A burst of laughter filled the room as they both stared into one another's eyes. Some things may have changed, but the important ones had remained the same. Lauren's eyes turned dark and she flipped their positions once again. Bo's gaze burned bright with excitement and love, ready for whatever came next. Lauren loved how her wife was always up for anything and she was looking forward to seeing how much she could take.

"I know that look," Bo said with a grin. "What are you up to?"

"If we're reliving our first time then..." Lauren dropped to her knees and quickly parted Bo's legs. She glanced up into those dark brown eyes she adored. They stared back at her through a hooded haze of want. Bo's chest rose and fell with heavy breaths as she anticipated the inevitable pleasure to come. With a smile, Lauren slid her tongue through the soaked folds and moaned with delight.

"Oh god, yes, Lauren." Bo ground her hips down.

Lauren delivered another long, slow stroke then paused and looked up at Bo. "Hope you're ready because I have a promise to keep."

A lazy smile spread across Bo's face even as her hips continued to move on their own accord. "And I hope you have a lot of stamina because I will never get enough of you touching me."

Lauren's brilliant smile was replaced by a lustful determination as she spread Bo wide and consumed her until her wife could no longer stand. Just like Bo, Lauren would never tire of touching her wife. Round two commenced soon after and though their night had just begun, Lauren knew without a doubt that their adventures together would continue for many years to come.

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Thank you all for reading and thanks for the request. It was great to get back at it. Hope it put a smile on your face like it did mine. I really needed one this weekend after losing my best furry friend. If you haven't checked out my latest book on Amazon, it's called "This Time" by S.W. Andersen. It's a story where love that transcends time and space. I appreciate all of the support you've all shown me over the years. I hope to return to Doccubus again soon. I really do miss them. They make so many of us happy.

All the best to you all and hope you have wonderful holidays.

SW