Disclaimer: I don't own any part of Lost Girl

Warning! This chapter is full of sex. Some of it is kind, some of its rough and there is drinking and swearing! Rated M.

Valkubus is the pairing!

I am writing while listening to Spotify Playlist Valkubus4ever.

I am also not using a beta reader so I may need to modify the chapter upon self-scrutiny.

I've changed my mind on the topic of reviews: I actually would appreciate having them. After previously saying it doesn't matter if you do, I've discovered I prefer the feedback. I see people reading it and not reviewing and I wonder if anybody was offended by this chapter...or enjoying it. I truly you'll enjoy this.

CHARM: Chapter Two

Lows

The idea of being shagged on a dirty rooftop was a potential boner-killer so Tamsin grit her teeth and flew fast as she safely could towards the clubhouse. So many obstacles stood in her way: First of all was the risk of making Bo hurl if she went too fast, not that Tamsin wouldn't still fuck her, but kissing would then be out of the question. The Succubus didn't seem to notice the speed however and was the cause of their second obstacle, her demanding hands and mouth. She managed to unzip Tamsin's pants midflight and while kissing the blonde's neck, was using two fingers to manipulate each side of her clit. The Valkyrie went from saying "Shit, stop!" to "Fuck yes" in one breath repeatedly.

The third, and most frustrating obstacle was the distance. On her own, she could fly home from Vex' in five minutes maximum, but this was now the most excruciatingly long five minutes of her life. Once they were there, they would need to pass through the dirty door on the main floor then climb the short flight up to the main entrance of the Crack Shack. After that was the next flight of stairs up to either of their bedrooms, and then which room should they go to? Bo's room was tidier, but it had also been host to many other overnight visitors-not necessarily a con but it was something to consider.

It was these worries that kept her focused on moving forward and not focusing on the tension in her pussy that begged to release.

It was when their place was in sight that Bo suddenly cried out as if in pain. Tamsin didn't stop, but she felt Bo remove her hand.

"Are you okay," Tamsin asked slowing their flight.

"Shit, T." Bo began, rub her own sex hard "What the fuck is in that drug, I've never been horny like this in my life!"

"Herbs, spices? I dunno?" Tamsin admitted. "You'll know its wearing off when the sadness kicks in."

"Sadness?"

"For some reason, when it leaves the system, it temporarily removes the ability to feel happiness. It can last for hours, but for some its days."

Bo cried out again in frustration, Tamsin's wings spread wide for the impending landing.

"I'll take care of you tonight, it will be okay." Her concern was real, and as badly as she wanted to be touched right then, all she wanted was to help this person she cared for.

Tamsin wrapped Bo's legs around her waist as her feet touched the ground. She pushed her way into the main floor door and carried the brunette up the stairs swiftly. Bo felt light in her arms. Even when the Succubus latched onto her mouth, she kept her feet moving until she crushed the smaller woman's body against the clubhouse door. She knew that Bo tended to keep her key tucked within her Bra if she happened to be wearing one that day.

Bo moaned with need at the incidental caress of her breast. Tamsin pulled out the key and let them inside quickly before relocking.

While still being held by the Valkyrie, the Succubus threw off her shirt tossing it on the floor. Tamsin couldn't help but smile at the sight of Bo undressing for her even though she saw her nearly naked on a daily basis. This was special.

Their lips met again, not as aggressively as their first kisses. Tamsin used the moment to tuck her wings back into her body before they went upstairs to her room where the tools for their survival tonight awaited. Bo was still sitting on her hips, allowing herself to be carried, but her patience for waiting for more chi was over. At the top of the stairs, she slid off the strong legs and pushed the blonde against the wall. One hand was pulling her face closely to taste more of her essence, the other was pulling up on her clothes.

The blue stream passed between them, briefly before Bo cursed.

"Fuck!"

"Is it helping?"

"No, I think it makes it worse." She said, referring to the fact the sex chi was not healing the symptoms of the drug. Tamsin took Bo's hand and led her to the bed.

"Sit, get undressed. I'll make you a drink." She turned around and walked to the heavy dark armoire at the far side of the room.

"You already got me T, I don't think you need to loosen me up anymore." Bo said smirking, but removing her bra as she spoke.

"Charm is an upper drug. I metabolize shit quickly so I'm probably going to crash long before you do. I've heard though that to soften the fall you need a good downer..."

Tamsin opened up the armoire door revealing shelves of liquor.

"Holy fuck T, is that where you spend all your money!"

Tamsin smirked and took out two mickeys of vodka.

"Of course not." She stated as if it were obvious. "When i sleep over at someone else's house, I just steal all of theirs before they wake up."

She opened one and handed it to the now nude Succubus who took an amused sip as the other woman slugged back several gulps from her own.

Bo's thought was how prudish it was that Tamsin didn't want to just split a bottle considering how much bodily fluid they were about to share, but what was bothering her more so was the question of why she was the only person in the room who was naked.

She grasped Tamsin's firm buttocks and pulled her close to kiss her abdomen which was firm beneath her tank top. In response, said blonde lifted said top taking with it the black bra that had been loosened earlier.

The standing woman capped her beverage and tossed it on the floor.

Bo's eyes were dark with want; they were more beautiful than Tamsin had ever fantasized this look could be. As much as she wanted to hold this gaze, she remembered how achingly aroused Bo was, and it was hard to forget how badly she herself needed to get off as well.

Bo, while appreciating that the warrior had fewer articles of clothing on had lost complete patience with this delay to drink They should be fucking already, and Tamsin's energy reading was that it wouldn't take much to push her over the edge. Using her own strength, she grasped the woman's pants and flipped her backward onto the bed.

"Bo" She cried out in surprise but didn't fight as her pants were violently pulled down her legs. Her body was quickly covered by the brunette's who began to kiss her deeply and rhythmically grinding her pelvis against Tamsin's wet engorged centre. To be of assistance in the matter, the blonde wrapped a single leg around her eager Top and pulled her in closely, groaning loudly into Bo's mouth at the pleasure of the friction between them.

It took only a few energetic thrusts to allow Tamsin some of the release she had been aching for; but it didn't bring calm to either of them as a burst of blue was inhaled by the Succubus who again found the chi aggravating for her condition. Her body began to slightly quiver as her skin dampened with perspiration. The throb in her sex was nearly painful and she pressed hard against Tamsin's hip to relieve some of the ache to no avail.

"Fuck, where's that liquor" The woman lying on the bed said worriedly reaching to her side where she believed Bo left her small bottle. Bo wasn't paying attention, her eyes were tightly clenched shut, seeming to try to regain some control using deep breaths that came out ragged and short. Tamsin sat up with Bo still kneeling over her as she found the vodka.

"Shutup with the booze" The Succubus gasped with frustration. Her forehead was now dripping with sweat. "Why aren't you fucking me, you said you would take care of me"

The blonde held the drink with one hand while pulling down Bo's mouth. The liquid splashed on her lips.

"Drink!" She ordered. "Booze kills libidos, or at least it might make yours less crazy!"

Bo didn't want to drink, it took away her control. It made her silly and as a matter of fact, made her less interested in sex...by a little bit. As she was desperate, she accepted the bottle and let the burning liquid pour down her throat. When she opened her eyes again, most of the bottle was empty and Tamsin was downing the rest. She didn't feel any less horny, but she did feel like herself. She knew that was only temporary once the booze hit her brain.

Tamsin smirked with self-righteous satisfaction as she dropped the empty mickey on the floor. She was pleased her idea about how to calm raging lady-wood worked out but she couldn't not notice the sour expression Bo wore. As a seasoned drinker, the ancient woman had chosen their beverages using a pragmatic assessment. It had to be strong enough to act quickly, but not so hard they passed out early. Beer kisses were gross, tequila numbed the tongue, and she could have selected champagne but that set too romantic a mood. Perhaps she should have chosen the latter drink, she decided when Bo said:

"Can we have something that tastes good in the next round?"

The blonde began to snicker, but this was immediately crushed by the force of the other woman's aggressive mouth. She found herself being forced back once again, but she had her own plan that this position could be handy for. If this had been a date with anyone, she would make time for would take her time to explore Bo's skin and discover where she was most sensitive; she would kiss her slowly, and there would have music playing in the background. It would probably be Lionel Ritchie. In this occasion, there was no time for these elegant games, Bo just needed to get off...

Now.

She raised Bo's by her hips as she slunk back to where she could hold herself by her resting elbows.

The darker woman licked her lips as she saw where that beautiful face had disappeared to. The sexy smirk appeared with mischievous eyes that looked up at her, not asking permission, but teasing her to what was going to happen next. Bo's eyes narrowed, she wanted none of that. She roughly held the back of Tamsin's head and pulled it forward, her pussy was greeted by a very eager mouth.

"Ohh, mmm, yeah." Bo moaned upon contact; the blonde's face swirled, collecting juices she swallowed in large gulps.

The Dark woman above her tasted delicious, but she couldn't ignore the fingers tightly wound in her hair, the forceful grunts and breathe and the throbbing clit beneath her tongue. Tamsin fought back the urge to laugh. Not that having her face ridden was humorous, but the force of Bo grinding into her was kicking up her fighting instincts. She always laughed in battle, it was a show of her fearlessness, and it disarmed her opponent. Instead she grunted, making her mouth vibrate, adding to the wonderful sensations that caused Bo's voice to rise with the steady rhythm.

The sound of her breath was hypnotic and Tamsin found her own body humming to the beat. Her knees rubbed against one another creating friction for her excited parts. Her tongue flickered at the right pace, she used a free hand to touch herself against her own needy pussy.

"There yes," Bo cried out as the edge approached quickly.

"Oh, oh mmmmm, yeah, ohhhhh" Bo's body shuddered and she gripped the blonde's locks tightly. Her instinct to breathe in a deep thirsty breath caused her to swallow a delicious familiar taste and she realized then, that Tamsin was climaxing as well. The sensation removed the relief release had brought and she laughed in defeat as she understood a simple truth that was happening here.

Bo was straddling Tamsin's hips as the blonde stood up. Her hazel eyes searched into the brown eyes, uncertain of what had happened.

"Did I so something wrong?"

One of Bo's hands was still tangled I'm the thick Valkyrie hair. She cradled the back of her head as she replied.

"I'm sorry. Your chi is making me hornier" Bo chuckled regretfully. "I hate having you to ask to hold yourself back "

The blonde smiled and laughed softly. Bo truly wasn't asking a hardship of her; in fact, she felt truly dedicated to the mission ahead. Her left hand stroked down Bo's back as her other hand slipped in between them. Two fingers entered Bo, who while still smiling closed her eyes and began to bear down taking them in deeper.

The Valkyrie was utterly fascinated with the amount of sexual response happening between them. A moment of understanding finally hit her thinking back to when she was working as a cop why people became obsessed with Charm. It was like steroids for your libido. The story was that the pure form of the drug was formulated by Roman Tyresius thousands of years ago. The Bacchus wanted to and then did, host the biggest orgy the world had ever known. Afterwards, he gave the formula to his followers but the knowledge was kept over time by witches.

Tamsin couldn't understand why her mind was so active during this event. Sex was usually a time her mind switched off. Bo bit her own lip when she began scissoring her fingers inside the sex chi Fae and irrelevant thoughts finally became silent. But she was curious about one thing:

"Are you able to not eat my chi?" Tamsin asked as a solution even though she felt certain she could be okay if she didn't get off again this evening. Bo smiled widely and opened her eyes before kissing her gently. She groaned again as she began to rock in a pumping motion over Tamsin's hand.

"I can. Ahhh. But I can't." Their lips met again for a deeper longer kiss. Tamsin's free hand cradled the side of Bo's breast. She was so soft, she imagined Bo's skin would taste nice, but she also wondered if the Succubus liked a little pain. Her fingers traced their way to the hard centre that was Bo's nipple and gently tugged. Bo moaned into her mouth before the blonde pulled back.

"You can't?" she asked in a deep husky tone. She clenched her fingers tighter and pulled farther and was pleased by the cry from the smaller woman's throat. Her eyes opened, her pupils large making her eyes look black. Her grin was rather wicked as she finally answered.

"I like it. I don't want to"

Tamsin liked that answer. She grinned devilishly at the thought of torturing Bo in the best ways, of the different ways they could explore this their likely only night together. They were going to need more liquor soon, because the idea of her own high disappearing and leaving her a sobbing wet mass of sorrow was not appealing. Especially if it meant Bo would leave her or call someone over to continue "helping" through this ordeal. This moment however, she had an idea she wanted to try out. She licked her lips, and watched Bo also do so in response, but she pulled her head back as the brunette leaned in to kiss her.

"I won't come if you don't touch me" Bo looked at her quizzically and soon found herself being lifted off of Tamsin's lap. She was angered by the removal of the fingers from her pussy.

"Tamsin!" she barked out as her hands were forced upon the top of the metal headboard. She didn't feel this was something sexy until she felt the Valkyrie's breasts lean into her back and hands come around her waist to fondle hers. She could feel Tamsin's face by her ear, her breathe was excited, it tickled the nerves by her ear sending a shock down her spine causing her to gasp.

"Trust me baby Fae, I won't let you down."

From behind, she entered, Bo again, this time with a single finger and the Succubus squirmed against her.

"More?" the Valkyrie teased and Bo growled frustrated before a second finger slid inside. Tamsin gripped Bo's nipple gently and began to kiss the side of her neck, the dark head was leaning back into her grinding down onto the appendages.

"More...deeper" Bo commanded. Ever compliant, the third finger was entered, allowing Tamsin to enter deeper than ever. Bo's heat felt like it was swallowing her in and she loved how soft and wet she was. But it felt like there was space yet. She was titillated by the thought, she could feel her own sex dripping down her leg as she continued to thrust inside Bo.

"Do I feel good inside you?" Her voice huskily breathed into Bo's ear, but there were no words that came out but an a high pitched groan and an affirming "mmhmm"

Tamsin tucked her fingers in and inserted the fourth finger.

"And now?"

"Aah!" Bo exclaimed "Fuck!" Tamsin had stopped thrusting and Bo closed her eyes and leaned back against the blonde's body. They took a moment like this when Bo again started digging down against the base knuckles, finding the added depth and girth was most welcome. A gush of sex juice flowed down Tamsin's wrist much to the Valkyrie's disbelief, the added lubricant relieved any fears she had about hurting the woman beneath her.

As Bo slid down against her friend, she thought of how long and slender those digits were. It really didn't hurt, and as the alcohol decreased any inhibitions she had, she wondered if it was possible to go deeper, if Tamsin had any toys in her room. Being on her knees was never her favourite sex position, but she enjoyed being held by strong confident arms, and being kissed and at times lightly bitten. Her next thought was bold, but she trusted this woman with her to take her on this next adventure.

"T?" She said softly, letting go of the rail to grasp Tamsin's hand to slow it down.

"What do you need?"

Bo turned her head so their faces were to one another. Their lips connected briefly before eyes met again.

"I want to try something."

She moved Tamsin's thumb inward, tucking it towards her still filled entrance. The Valkyries mouth dropped slightly, and she understood what was being asked of her.

"Okay."

"Go slowly."

The warrior held the woman close to her as they took extra space from the headboard. Tamsin kissed her slowly and cradled Bo's head with her free hand even though her heart was racing. This was not a small request, this was an ultimate act of trust she knew as someone who had experienced this twice before. Her first time was with the right person, the pacing was right, the experience was mind blowing. The second time was with the wrong person; afterwards she swore she never wanted to do it again even though lifetimes had come and gone.

She held Bo for several moments, continuing to kiss as her hand caressed down the long body of the Succubus spending time on her breasts, then down to her stomach which elicited a mirth filled giggle and squirm. Her fingers found the neatly manicured mound and she stimulated her as Bo began pressing down into the duck billed appendage.

"T, I'm ready" Bo begged. She hoped this would finally satisfy whatever this drug was trying to achieve through her. As much as she loved and needed sex, she did not appreciate being a slave to that need. Before she learned to control her feeding patterns, she killed because she didn't know how to stop herself. After she had control over it, giving it up power for any reason was difficult. Here, tonight though, despite her weakened faculties, she was glad she could trust that she was in safe hands. Tamsin was a true friend.

"Hold on to the headboard" Tamsin whispered trailing her lips by Bo's ear, and then base of her neck as the other woman complied. The blonde took a few breaths to calm herself and to tell herself some self-affirming words. She could make this amazing for Bo. To keep her pace steady, she decided she would leave kisses along Bo's back and count in her head.

Kiss kiss kiss push. Bo groaned as she felt the transforming appendage narrow.

Kiss kiss kiss push. The widest part of her hand was mostly inside her inviting entrance. It was now or never, Tamsin checked in.

"Bo, I'm going to slide the rest of my hand in. If its too much, tell me now, its okay."

Bo's eyes were closed, but she wasn't ready to stop. She pushed back against Tamsin whose lips returned to her spine.

One kiss. One breath. Two kiss, "Take a deep breath" Three kiss.

Push.

"Oh my God." They both seemed to exclaim at the same time. Tamsin looked up to Bo's face seeking meaning in this. How the hell did this happen? Why did she get to be a part of this? Her heart was beating fast, or was it Bo's? She could feel a beating pulse from within.

"Bo!" Tamsin gasped, partly expecting to be yelled at for doing something wrong, but mostly fascinated by the feeling of being completely inside of somebody. Within the soft tissue and ridged edge was a smooth area that she carefully expanded her fingers to hold. Bo's womb. "Bo!" She whispered again in disbelief.

"Oh my God" was again the darker woman's reply. She took in several breaths, adjusting to the reality of having this hard yet soft object moving inside her and she took in a deep breath and smiled. "Wow!"

"You're incredible." Tamsin sighed, still not thrusting forward but covering Bo's hand with her own and entwining their fingers. Her eyes brimmed with tears, she felt full of feelings; happiness, beauty, joy, pride, lust and...unworthiness...a touch of sadness. "Liquor let me last" she prayed in her mind.

She began to twist her penetrating wrist causing Bo to moan an agreeable sound. The sensation was so strange for the Succubus, but so good. She pulled her body upward then soon back down, showing Tamsin the pace and depth she'd like to have.

"Fuuuck" the voice of the Succubus slowly drawled. Her brain and body were swimming with endorphine rush. "I'm so full"

Tamsin chuckled throatily again gently thrusting and pulling downward an inch. When she pushed in again Bo's sound compelled another gush of wetness to flow down the warrior's leg.

"You are so fucking sexy'-" Tamsin said huskily. She had met and banged many beautiful individuals, but none could hold a candle to the sex goddess before her now who was growling and drowning out her thoughts. The sound was feral and hungry. She was bearing down on the strong wrist. Something had changed.

Bo was drunk with lust. Her reasonable aspirations of cautious lovemaking were lost in the fog of hedonism. Fuck control, fuck gentle, she needed to be pounded; pleasure, pain, she wanted all.

"Own this pussy, fuck me in half bitch!" She commanded angrily. Tamsin couldn't believe the venom spewing from Miss Dennis' pretty mouth. She'd never heard her say such filthy things before and dammit she liked it! The fight in her spirit kicked in, skirmishes had been fought but the real battle was just beginning. In response, she pulled her hand out enough that the widest part of her hand was just outside. She laughed maliciously before thrusting back in.

"Mine?" She pulled out again, not as far, but she twisted her wrist letting it press hard against the hard yet swollen ridges within Bo. The G spot was ripe for abuse. Bo was grunting, in whispers saying yes as the Tamsin pulled pushed and twisted, the answer was not satisfactory.

She let go of Bo's hand and tugged hard down on the hard nub of her breast. The dark fae's voice raised an octave of mostly incoherent mumbling.

"Say it" The Valkyrie spoke with cruelty "Who owns you tonight!" She agitated her wrist in a waving motion then her other hand dropped to roughly okay with her clit. Bo's mind was far from this place, high on her own chemicals she couldn't hear enough past the wet sound of her pussy being smashed, her own voice and breath making pace, building something large from within her and she wasn't certain what was going to happen but she didn't want things to stop before she got there.

"Oh Tamsin, my God, oh god my Tamsin, fuck don't stop"

The Valkyrie kept this pace and she could feel a tightening begin to happen inside Bo. Victory approached, her heart pounded in synch with the goddess who was struggling to make that final jump over the edge.

"That's it baby" she encouraged "come on."

"Oh, oh fuck...shi-shiit" cried close to her pinacle

"Come for me now"

Bo, exhausted but high on adrenaline arched her back as her tense body shook and through clenched teeth she groaned until finally as the most intense part passed; she opened her mouth and sobbed as fluid rushed down the merciful instrument of her destruction and rebirth. The waves of her orgasm continued to make her body spasm and as Tamsin's hands slowed to a stop she let go of the headboard and placed it on the pillow before her. Her head followed and eyes closed into the warmest darkness she'd ever known.

Tamsin carefully pulled out in this opportunity of sudden quiet, Bo's blackout.

She rolled the woman into her arms and gazed down shamelessly at all the beauty before her. She knew she wouldn't have been Bo's first choice if she had been given a better option but she had no regrets that she had the chance to be here for her.

Sadness was close, but with the right amount of liquor she could sleep through it. She considered what to do next as she sat in soaking wet sheets and decided she was feeling cold.

"I think we should sleep in your bed tonight."

After some time to deliberate, I am comfortable ending the story here and saying goodbye to Valkubus. Goddamn Lost Girl ended so badly.