"Oh come on, Kara! Let's check it out? Please?" Lena pouted, hoping it would convince Kara to finally enter the shop they had been passing every week during their shared lunch breaks.
The shop was located on a corner. Four big windows displaying the sold goods. In the middle of the windows one could enter the shop by walking the stairs down into the souterrain. Above the entrance read the shop's sign: Going Down.
Lena had been dropping hints for the past month. First she changed their usual route to their lunch place, Oinari, a perfect little Japanese fusion restaurant. There Kara would feast on potstickers and Lena would enjoy watching Kara eat, while recharging herself with a matcha soy latte and a bento box. At first she did not mention the shop. The second time they passed it, she still would not stop, but pointed out the black see-through lingerie out at display. "Look Kara, stunning -don't you think?" Kara had blushed and mumbled: "I suppose." The third time, Lena grabbed Kara's arm to stop her in front of the window. She looked through the windows, without saying a word, browsing the gallery. Kara wearily stood somewhere behind Lena. She did not seem to show any no interest, while Lena spent some time looking at the products: a pile of porn, a set of glass dildos in various shapes, various harnesses, books, whips. She wondered what would be a good addition to her collection. Lena had a box at home with stuff, which she had not used for a while with anyone else but herself. She wondered if Kara, sweet innocent Kara, had any interested in any of these things. Oh, she wondered. She wondered while she played with herself at night, -or in the morning for that matter, her belly warm with desire, about all the things she could explore with Kara.
The fourth time they passed the shop, Lena did not stop, however she did bring it up. "Have you ever been to one of these shops?"
"I have been window shopping with you last week, but other than that no," Kara replied dryly.
"Does it not spark your curiosity?"
"Not really, there's plenty of fun to have without using all this stuff I suppose. There's plenty to explore without the hassle of having to include things. The body is wondrous enough."
"Hmm, that is rather Kara of you," Lena answered and left it at that.
The fifth time they pass it, today, it is Kara who brought it up and paused Lena in her tracks. "So, you had me thinking… I do not want to be presumptuous, being a reporter and all, may be it does spark my curiosity."
"Then let's go in!" Lena says with much more enthusiasm than she planned to expose. Lena knew perfectly well that with Kara you had to plant a seed first, then water it, nourish it, and leave it alone every now and then, for it to eventually come around as if it were her own idea.
Lena walks towards the stairs, hoping Kara follows her track. However Kara does not follow, instead she has a questioning look on her face, the kind Lena knew well enough, the kind that wanted to back out of things. When she hears Kara say: "Ehm Lee?", she knows the only counter is to plea and pout to convince Kara to join her to go down. She offers a hand and adds another "please", while she raises her eyebrows to beg with her eyes. A look she knew Kara could not resist. Kara let her head hang, reached out her hand as she shyly walked towards Lena until their fingers touched. With a tuck Lena drew Kara towards her. "Let's go down together," she says, while placing Kara's arm around her shoulder, their fingers interlaced and resting on the front of Lena's shoulder. Together they stride down the steps down and into the unknown.
Downstairs they are welcomed by Nur -or so the name tag reveals: "Hello you two, please have a look around and if you have any questions, or looking for something in particular, let me know?"
Kara fidgets with her glasses, unsure of what to say, as Lena thanks Nur and then drags Kara down to the lingerie section, which she considered would be the safest section to start.
"But, what's the use? Don't get me wrong, the fabric is beautiful, but why would you wear this? What's the use of having a bra that does not cover your breasts? What's the use of panties that do not cover your… you know, lady parts? And if they are meant for, you know, sex, then you are taking them off anyway, so again: what's the use?"
Lena chuckles. "Oh Kara, let me enlighten you."
"Please do. And also, why are these items this expensive?" Kara responds, her voice sounding as if it is actually bothering her, as if she cannot imagine why people would spend amounts of money on seemingly functionless products.
Lena cannot help but smile at the rambling Danvers woman. "Well, for starters, have you ever thought about easy access? Remember college? Hooking up in bathrooms, too much clothes, uncomfortable angles.."
While images of past hookups merge with fantasies of doing sinful things to Kara in bathroom stalls in Lena's mind, Kara just looks at her with a questioning look on her face. "No?" Lena asks, raising an eyebrow. "My my, miss Danvers you are purer than I imagined."
"Well, I see your point, but then again, it's uncomfortable anyway, so why not shove the panties aside and still, why would you wear a bra then at all?!"
"Hmm, let me try again." Lena bit her lip, pondering whether the next scenario would be a little too explicit for Kara's -sweet Kara's- ears. She takes a black lace bra off the rack, a piece that covers most part of your breasts, except for your nipples. There is space for the nipples to peek through this tiny hole in the fabric. "So, imagine -and let me remind you: you said: 'no hassle', you've got sexy times on your mind and so you have put on this beautiful bra, you walk around all day in this bra, you nipples hard, because you are horny as hell, and they are rubbing the fabric. You come home at night, your lover waiting for you, both hotter than you can handle because you have been sexting all day, you jump each other, you take off your top and your lover starts to lick your nipples." Lena rustles through the racks and grabs a pair of crotchless panties and then continues: "You put these on in the morning, underneath your pencil skirt, your lover only needing to ride up your skirt to feel what you have been working up to and then… easy access. You see?"
Lena had expected Kara's cheeks to have gone crimson red by now, but Kara merely rolls her eyes, before she says: "Yes, OR it is kind of chilly and you do not want to do it underneath the covers, so you sort of wear clothes, but also sort of don't."
"Oh my God, Kara. You are a hopeless deadpan! Well, time's up, we will revisit this again at a later date." Lena hangs back the lingerie and hooks her arm through Kara's. As they exit, Lena just nods at Nur before they make their way up. The conversation shifts to what they are about to do next at work until they part ways in front of LCorp.
Of course it had not let Kara completely unphased. Deadpanning the situation was her default reaction whenever she could not control her nerves in any other way. Back at CatCo Kara struggled to keep her focus. Every other minute visions of Lena wearing that floated by in her head. Questions kept throwing themselves at her: Would Lena actually wear something like that? When would she be wearing it? Lena spread out on a bed. Does she have a mystery lover waiting for her at home who she secretly sexts from behind that virgin white desk, rubbing her thighs together while feeling the wetness pool in between…
"Earth to Kara. Earth to Kara."
She heard the smile grow in Winn's voice. When she looked at him he was grinning like an idiot, trying to keep his laughter about his own remark in. Kara looks at him with hazy eyes and reddened cheeks, when he clears his throat to say: "Sorry Kara, that was a really bad joke."
Later that night, back in her apartment, where there is no lover waiting for her, Lena revisits her fantasies about Kara and the risque lingerie. She cannot imagine oblivious Kara wearing the set. She figured Kara would be more of a soft pastels and flowers kind of girl. However, while they were at the sex shop something else sparked her interest: a boys briefs dildo harness, and she could not get the fantasy out of her mind.
She opens the chest in her bedroom to get out a generic lifelike dildo and a bottle of lube. She underdresses herself and settles onto the bed. Picturing herself wearing the crotchless panties and the nipple bra, she lets her hands slide across her body, massaging her breasts and neck. She imagines herself wearing them underneath her signature pencil skirt and blouse, being all worked up already from plenty of enticing messages received during her work day. Her hands explore her hips, her fingers toying with the tiny curls covering her pubic area. She fantasizes of opening the door to her apartment to find her naked lover sitting on her couch, loose, long and wavy blonde hair covering broad shoulders, an eight pack adorning the belly above sexy black boys briefs with a beautiful dick sticking out. She strokes her wet slit to rub her own wetness onto the dildo. She pictures herself entering the apartment, putting her bag and coat away, while maintaining eye contact with her lover who was touching herself, who was jerking her dick for her. She imagines kneeling in between strong legs, taking the full length of the limb into her mouth at once, blue eyes looking at her turning black at the sight of it.
Meanwhile, she adds a drop of lube onto the dildo that was resting onto her pussy as she was stroking it. She feels the blood rushing into her own labia and clit, her entrance become hungry for contact. Her fantasy self gets up to straddle her lover, her pencil skirt riding up to the hips, as she feels the dildo settle between her folds. Her lover looks at her with hungry eyes, hands unbuttoning her shirt while tongues wrestle in a heated kiss. Once the blouse is gone, Kara's lips claim freed nipples, sucking full breasts into her mouth. Lena can hear herself moan. She starts to move her hips to find friction on the dildo, only to feel she could easily come just from that. Kara releases her breasts and helps her up a bit to help the dildo find access. Slowly but surely, eyes locked onto Kara's, Lena lowers her hips down to take in the full length. Kara looks at her with anticipation and need. Once her muscles settle around the dildo, she starts to rock her hips, slowly, while Kara rests her hands onto her sides and Lena fists her hands into luscious blond hair. Their moans blending into a lovers' duet. The dildo pounding her pussy, pounding the walls of her wanton cavern until her muscles contract around the dildo, only to let go when she finally comes screaming. Imagining Kara sucking a nipple into her mouth pushes her over the edge.
The next morning she wakes to the sound of her phone buzzing.
Kara [06:43:33]: Good morning sunshine, care to have have an afternoon delight at Oinari's at 5?
Kara [06:44:35]: I know I only saw you like yesterday and we also have yoga this Wednesday, and I know you are busy and probably working late, but the food is just so good, no pressure, i just
Kara [06:45:44]: I just realize I am rambling again ;) forgive me Lena. See you at 5 at Oinari's, yes or no?
She wonders if their little trip down did spark something in Kara, otherwise she would not want to meet at Oinari's, right? They could have drinks and bites at Noonan's like at other occasions or at the dive bar. The prospect of another opportunity to go down with Kara made her eyes light up, so she replies:
Lena [06:50:47]: Yes, it would be a delight seeing you there and a welcome break from the suits.
Lena [06:51:22]: Save the rambling for later, I like it when you ramble :p
Lena [06:52:33]: ps. you are up early thinking about me?
She saw Kara typing a message, stopping, typing, and again, but in the end nothing came until later that day.
Kara [14:22:43]: You know I am always thinking about food
Kara [14:25:44]: That did not come out quite right. Try again.
Kara [14:27:02]: I woke up craving gyoza and then thought of Oinari and then thought of you…
Lena [15:45:44]: Thanks for letting me know. I shall not flatter myself any further. See you at 5 ;)
Kara [16:33:21]: (: