AN: This is my first foray into the Supergirl fandom, let me know what you think :)
I've uploaded an edited version, fixing some of the mistakes from writing on my phone.
Lena Luthor had always enjoyed power and the perks that came along with it; she actively sought it out and craved it, which was not surprising she mused, given who her adoptive family was.
Carrying the Luthor name, Lena had learned from a young age, held an extraordinary amount of power. She learnt to wield it to her advantage, manipulating circumstances in her favour.
To her family, power was a weapon, a show of strength, to force people to bend to their will in fear. Lena saw it as something much more nuanced- it was a seduction, a dance between two parties to see who would back down first. Lena never backed down. That being said, Lena had to say that watching an idiotic elitist male member on the board of L. Corp cower in fear of the Luthor name was incredibly satisfying to watch.
Power was the game she had played for a long time and it had brought her to her current situation, a certain blonde reporter on her knees, her head buried between Lena's thighs.
Lena knew the first time she met Kara that the woman was in awe of the power that oozed from her. She had grinned at the shudder she had seen run down Kara's spine. Yet there had been something about Kara that Lena had been unable to put her finger on. Underneath the glasses and the shy demeanour, Lena sensed power, she was undeniably attracted to her in that instant.
When Lena met Supergirl, she knew exactly what kind of power she had sensed. It was cute that Kara thought that a pair of glasses and tying her hair up would fool the Luthor, Lena remained quiet, knowing her new knowledge granted her power over the Kryptonian.
That night, Lena had cried out the reporters name while her own fingers were buried deep inside herself. The thought of the Kryptonian underneath her, powerless, at her mercy was the ultimate aphrodisiac for Lena, driving her over the edge.
The dance began between the two women, Lena attempting to make Kara admit she was Supergirl, while Kara stuck to her innocent reporter act, which only succeeded in making Lena want the blonde even more.
Lena doubled her efforts, shamelessly flirting with Kara whenever the opportunity arose and had devised the perfect plan to make Supergirl yield to her- she organised a charity fundraiser, inviting 'both' women, sure that Kara would be forced to end the ridiculous charade.
It did not end the way Lena had anticipated.
Lena was brought back into the present when Kara entered her with two fingers. Her head rolled back against her office chair and she tangled her fingers into the beautiful blonde hair, pulling Kara closer to her centre. Her hips bucked, meeting Kara's fingers thrust for trust, she could feel herself getting closer, a moan escaped her lips and Lena was grateful for the unexpected turn the day had taken.
Earlier that afternoon
Lena was sitting at her desk, she was supposed to be looking over the profits for the previous quarter, but was finding it difficult to concentrate. Her mind was filled with images of Kara as it often was these days. She had been rather enjoying the dance of seduction that was taking place between them. The knowledge of Supergirl's true identity made her tingle, she wondered how long it would be before Kara broke and admitted the truth. She was brought out of her thoughts by a blonde woman bursting through the door in a whirlwind.
Kara came to a stop in front of Lena, looking flustered, 'I know what you've been doing!' she said in an accusatory manner.
'Hello to you too, Kara' Lena smirked out. She paused and raised an eyebrow in amusement, 'and what exactly is it I have been doing?' Lena stood up from behind her desk and stalked towards Kara, she could feel that the power game was about to end, and she tingled in anticipation of the Kryptonian submitting to her.
Kara's breath caught in her throat as the CEO came towards her, momentarily unable to speak. Lena looked like a panther circling her prey. She finally found her voice again 'you've been flirting with me!' she managed to blurt out. 'I can't think of anything else other than how much I want to…do this…' Kara pulled Lena closer to her and kissed her.
Lena was surprised by Kara's boldness and this new development. It wasn't exactly what she thought Kara's confession would be, but she was still pleased. Lena responded to the kiss, taking control, her tongue seeking entrance into the blonde's mouth, she pulled Kara so she was flush against her. Kara was only too happy to oblige and melted into Lena. Kara pushed Lena backwards whilst continuing to kiss her until Lena felt the back of her legs hit her desk.
Lena pulled away from the kiss and moved back to sit behind her desk, in a power move to regain control. 'Miss Danvers, are you sure that it all you came here to accuse me of?' Lena purred; she could almost taste her victory.
Kara looked confused at the loss of contact for a moment, 'I…' was all she could stutter out. She was painfully aroused from the mind melting kiss she had just shared with Lena and felt that there was no coherent thought left in her head.
Lena chuckled, taking pity on the girl of steel in front of her. 'Kara, come here…' she said seductively, pushing her chair away from her desk.
Kara obediently followed the instruction, and came to a stop, sandwiched between Lena and her desk. Lena leaned forwards, 'are you sure there is nothing else you wish to tell me?' she murmured into Kara's ear.
Kara fiddled with her glasses and shook her head. Kara was fully aware of the power game Lena had instigated; only she thought it was only a dance of seduction between the two of them. She had been aware that Lena has desired her since the day they met and had enjoyed the game of cat and mouse between them. It hadn't occurred to her that Lena knew she was Supergirl, she considered her disguise to be fool proof.
All Kara knew in that moment was that she was overwhelmed with her desire and want for the woman in front of her. The confidence and power that dripped off of Lena only heightened her arousal, she knew in that instant that all she wanted to do was please Lena.
Kara dropped to her knees and pushed up Lena's dress, she heard Lena's heart rate quicken and smiled at the effect she was having on the raven haired woman.
The sight of Supergirl on her knees caused Lena to moan. Only in her dreams had she ever held this much power, it was intoxicating.
Kara pulled down the green lace panties Lena was wearing and parted the milky white thighs in front of her. She breathed in the smell of Lena's arousal and felt as though she could get drunk on that smell. She leaned in and slowly licked a line up Lena's slit and captured her clit between her teeth. Instantly, Kara heard Lena moan above her. She flicked Lena's clit with her tongue, feeling herself getting wetter at the sounds Lena was making.
Kara entered Lena with two fingers and felt Lena's weight shift as her head rolled back against the office chair Lena was sitting in. Kara felt a tug at the base of her neck as Lena tangled her fingers into Kara's hair, pulling Kara closer to her centre. Lena's hips bucked, meeting Kara's fingers thrust for trust, Kara could feel her getting closer and increased the speed of her thrusting.
'Fuck' Lena moaned. Upon hearing the expletive leave Lena's lips, Kara hummed in appreciation, her own lips wrapped around Lena's clit, which caused the hum to reverberate through Lena.
Lena arched her back as she came, crying out Kara's name. Lena continued to twitch as the aftershocks took over her body.
Kara straightened up and sat on Lena's desk with a big grin on her face.
'The sight of Lena Luthor coming undone is one to behold' she giggled.
The giggle turned into a moan as Lena pounced. Kara found herself turned around and bent over Lena's desk.
Lena flipped Kara's skirt up and ran her hand over the exposed flesh, the wet patch on Kara's panties giving away how turned on she was. Lena pulled down Kara's knickers and ran the tips of her fingers through her glistening folds.
Kara bucked, trying to gain more friction, but Lena continued to tease.
Lena leaned down to suck on an earlobe, 'Do you have any idea what you have done to me Kara?' she whispered. Kara shook her head and moaned as Lena finally entered her with two fingers.
'I have wanted you since the moment I saw you, you intrigued me. Your insistence on keeping up this ridiculous charade only succeeding in making me relentless in my pursuit of you' Lena growled.
Kara gripped the desk hard, leaving finger indents with her super strength, which caused Lena to grin. She could feel Kara getting close, so added a third finger, leaving the Kryptonian feeling completely filled. She brought her thumb down to rub against Kara's clit and Kara started to buck beneath her, her release imminent.
'You belong to me, Supergirl…' Lena purred into Kara's ear.
Power had never felt so good.