Disclaimer: They are most definitely not mine :(
Summary: 'First kiss' prompt. Did anyone really believe Kenzi would stick to her statement in the first episode? Now, Kenzi wants Bo.
She knew after the first week that the line “I like men,” would eventually become invalid. There was no one who couldn’t be attracted to Bo, not even Kenzi, and especially not when the two were living in such close quarters.
Another thing about the succubus; when she got ...horny, she had a tendency to exude her sexual hunger. Which didn’t help when Kenzi was in the middle of a dry spell of her own. It was hard to attract a nice human man, when so much freaky stuff kept happening to them.
Kenzi moaned, slamming her hands on the counter as she dropped her head forward. “Bo! Jeezus!” She turned, glaring at Bo standing in the doorway, who was looking guilty.
“I’m sorry.” She shrugged, padding into the kitchen and grabbing a glass of water. “My sex drive is not something I can control, Kenz. Only my talent for killing people.”
“Well, can you go do something about that? Really, this is killing me.” Kenzi complained, slowly rubbing herself against the corner of the bench. Looking down, she realized what she was doing and pushed away, groaning. “Crapballs, Bo. Get a hold of yourself.” She fidgeted, a few steps away from the counter, chewing her bottom lip.
“I will. I will. I’ll go out tonight. But things have been so busy. I haven’t had time in a while.” She put down her glass, pursing her lips. “And I keep waking up like this. Stupid sex dreams.” Bo shivered, flashes of the dreams from the last few nights moving through her mind.
“God, Bo! God!” Kenzi leaned against the table, looking questioningly at Bo.
The brunette took a few steps forward, hips swinging. “Sorry. I’m doing my best.” She sidled up next to Kenzi, resting a hand on the smaller girl’s hip. “I just need someone…” Kenzi lifted her head slightly, parting her lips and letting out a soft breath.
Bo hummed, raising her other hand to stroke Kenzi’s cheek. She inhaled deeply, sighing before she pressed her lips to Kenzi’s. The smaller girl stretched up, wrapping her arms around Bo’s waist and pulling herself flush against the taller woman. Pressing a thigh between Kenzi’s legs, Bo felt Kenzi melt against her, moaning noisily.
With that, Bo pulled away, panting heavily. Kenzi’s hand flew to her mouth and she groaned. “Oh shit.”
“Kenzi, I’m so sorry.” Bo shook her head, stepping back.
Kenzi blinked slowly, trying to clear the fog from her mind. “Honestly, I’m not sure if you should be.” She lifted a hand to fan herself, as she leant back against the sink. “Damn girl.”
Bo looked skeptical, raising an eyebrow at her friend. “Thanks? But I’m going out. We need to get this sorted.” She quickly grabbed her jacket, bolting out the front door.
“Yes,” Kenzi murmured, heading back to her bed. “Yes, we do.”