Disclaimer: I do not own anything. Everything belongs to Greg Berlanti and DC Comics. The idea for this story is mine though.
A/N 1: So, this is a collection of random Wondercorp drabbly, smutty one-shots, all contained in the Just A Kiss universe. :) We established that Supercorp will be endgame here, but I felt really inspired to explore Wondercorp's past. How they met, how it came to be… the one-shots, however, will not be in any specific order. :)
This is something entirely new for me, so I hope you enjoy.
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Chapter 1: Afternoon Delight
"Gonna wrap my arms around you, hold you close to me. Oh babe, I wanna taste your lips, I wanna fill your fantasy."
Pinching the bridge of her nose with a deep, exasperated sigh, Lena Luthor reclined in her desk chair, the raven-haired CEO fighting an impending headache. Her temples were dully throbbing, making her hope that the stack of paperwork that was currently residing on her desk would magically disappear, so she would not have to deal with any of it. It was late afternoon, the autumn sky outside raging with storm clouds, the greys and dark blues swirling together and blurring in the rain that was pouring down on the city of Metropolis.
Sipping her glass of water to ease the persistent throbbing in her head, Lena returned her attention to the papers on her desk, trying to get as much done as possible because she was ready to go home despite the call she had scheduled for two hours later. As little as she looked forward to talking to a business partner in Australia, she knew that it was of utmost importance to Luthor Corp, so she was determined to suck it up and get rid of her headache. After having spent the day in a meeting room with a bunch of self-righteous businessmen who did not take her seriously, she was high strung, her body tense with the stress of the day and all she wanted to do was take a bath and settle down with a glass of wine.
Her musings were interrupted by a knock at the door. Rolling her eyes, Lena sat up straight, green orbs fixated on the hardwood, "Come in."
The door opened slowly and her assistant Jess peeked her head in, "Miss Luthor, Diana Prince is here to see you."
A soft smile played at the CEO's lips and Lena cleared her throat, "Send her in please. Oh, and Jess? Would you do me a favor and reschedule my call to whenever it's convenient for both parties? Just check my schedule and make the appointment whenever. And then please call it a day. You did so much overtime this week. Please spend some time with your girlfriend."
Her assistant beamed, knowing and grateful at the same time, "Yes, Miss Luthor. Thank you."
Lena winked, "You are very welcome."
The brunette opened the door wider and lead another beautiful brunette inside Lena's office. It had been two months since she had last seen Diana because the brunette had been busy saving the world in Europe, so the air was knocked out of the CEO's lungs when smoldering chocolate orbs locked onto her own green ones, Diana Prince as breathtaking as ever, dressed in black leather pants and a black shirt with a plunging neckline, giving the CEO a generous look at a beautiful cleavage, the tops of the brunette's breasts teasingly peeking out. Long, chestnut curls were loosely falling around strong shoulders and the outfit was topped of by three-inch heels and a red leather jacket.
Lena was staring at the other woman, her mouth going dry as Diana knowingly smirked at her. Ridding herself of her jacket and draping it over the backrest of one of the chairs opposite Lena's desk, revealing her muscular arms, the brunette sauntered over to Lena, who could just stare and gape at the beauty that was Diana Prince. They had known each other for roughly two years, but every time they saw each other, the CEO was once again in awe of the ethereal creature in front of her, who was now leaning against her desk. A raspy voice shook Lena out of her reverie, Diana's accent thick as she spoke, "You look tense, my love."
Stretching her neck slightly, Lena groaned, "It was just a long day of dealing with misogynist assholes. Hence why I have a headache and my patience has been running out ever since. It drained my energy."
A confused frown made its way to Diana's forehead, "Miso-what?"
Lena grinned, "Sexist assholes."
Chuckling, the brunette pushed herself up and walked around the CEO. When strong fingers started massaging her temples, Lena leaned her head back and sighed, the throbbing in her head gradually seeping out and making her relax into her chair.
Nimble fingers worked to get her hair out of its tight bun so her locks spilled loosely around her shoulders. Diana's hands slowly wandered from her temples up to her scalp, all ten fingers now applying gentle but firm pressure to her head, and the CEO groaned at how good it felt. The tension left her as Diana kept massaging her head, her fingers splaying out and including her neck and shoulders, and Lena shuddered at the tiny kiss that was pressed against her ear, "That's it, my love. Relax."
Lena's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she felt the light tingling in her head and shoulders that came with relaxation, and when the brunette felt the CEO melt under her touch, she eased the pressure, fingers now only lightly dancing over Lena's pale shoulders and neck.
The serenity Lena felt changed into something else at the other woman's gentle touch caused goose bumps to spread across her porcelain skin, the CEO shivering lightly as Diana's hands brushed her skin and wandered to her upper chest, her black off-the-shoulder dress giving the brunette perfect access.
Every inch of Lena's skin that Diana's fingers traveled was on fire and the brunette did not let up. Keeping her touch featherlight, Diana wandered lower, nimble digits now caressing the tops of Lena's breasts just underneath the fabric of her dress. The CEO's breathing stuttered lightly at the gentle touch and she let out a tiny wail. Leaning down to the other woman's ear, Diana breathed, "Is this okay?"
Lena swallowed hard, nodding dumbly, "Yes, Di. Please, I need more."
Smiling, the brunette's hands wandered down into the neckline of the dress, sneaking into Lena's bra cups to cup her breasts tenderly. The raven-haired woman moaned throatily now, Diana massaging pale flesh and teasing her nipples into stiffness.
She almost stumbled when she shot up from her chair, the brunette immediately catching her and wrapping her into her arms. Their lips fused together in a frenzy, the two women kissing hungrily, their tongues chasing each other and their breathing ragged already. Lena buried her fingers in thick, brown curls, letting herself fall deeper into the kiss. Diana bit Lena's bottom lip gently, making the raven-haired woman tug on chocolate hair and the taller woman groaned, her grip on curvy hips tightening ever so lightly. Nimble hands made their way to Lena's backside, pulling her dress up a bit, and hoisted the smaller woman up so she could wrap her legs around Diana's muscular form, carrying her to her office couch.
The superhero carefully sat and Lena straddled her, the raven-haired woman breaking the kiss and letting plush lips trail along Diana's strong jawline. Nibbling on Diana's pulse point gently, the vein in the taller woman's neck thumping furiously, the CEO squeezed Diana's full breasts through her shirt, the brunette moaning breathily into her ear.
Lena smiled at that, bringing her face back to eye-level, her thumb tracing the taller woman's lower lip, and she was enraptured by the beauty that was Diana Prince. Her eyes were smoldering, boring into her and staring straight into her soul, reminding Lena of hot chocolate on a cold winter night that wraps around you like a blanket. She was engulfed with this woman's warmth and felt so at home that she wanted to crawl into her. The safety she felt in Diana's arms was unprecedented; the brunette was so fierce and strong when it came to battle, a god killer with the weight of the world on her shoulders, but she was also soft and protective when it came to the people she loved and cared about. She was so innocent and so full of wonder for the world around her, and at the same time she could snap everyone's neck with just one finger. Brown eyes were slightly misty now when staring back into green and Lena realized that Diana had been reading her and her emotions and knew what she was feeling. Gently wiping away the stray tear that made its way down the superhero's cheek, she leaned back in and kissed the taller woman, pouring everything she felt into it.
Fingers that had been leisurely dancing up and down Lena's thighs now dug into pale flesh with the change of pace and Lena raised up to her knees, pressing the brunette further into the cushions, her head leaned back, the raven-haired woman now slightly above her. Breaking their liplock once again, both women's breathing a little ragged now, they looked into each other's eyes, chocolate brown into emerald green, and Lena whispered hotly, "Touch me."
Despite the fact that Diana's eyes darkened at those words, she faltered slightly, "Are… are you sure? I mean… this is your office and if someone comes in… I just don't want you to get into trouble."
Rolling her hips gently against the brunette's stomach, Lena whined, "I'm the boss. I won't get into trouble. Please, Di."
Pupils blown, the superhero nodded and started kissing Lena's neck down to her cleavage, her tongue flitting out intermittently along the way. A creamy neck craned to give the taller woman better access, and her hips thrusted forward sharply when a gentle hand came up to massage her right breast through her dress, the material rubbing deliciously against her sensitive flesh.
Reaching up with her right hand, Diana unfastened the button of Lena's dress and pulled the zipper down before tugging it down the dark-haired woman's arms so it was pooling around her waist. The brunette swallowed hard at the sight of pale breasts confined by a black lace, strapless bra, pink nipples, erect with arousal, just peeking through to tease her. Chocolate eyes travelled back up to emerald, boring into them so sincere that Lena shuddered at Diana's next words, "You are so beautiful, Lee."
With a strangled sob, the raven-haired CEO reconnected their lips in another fiery kiss, fumbling to pull her bra down to give the taller woman access to her breasts. She needed to be touched; a fire had ignited low in her belly, a warm simmering now burning with need that she needed to be satiated.
When Lena had freed her breasts, she unceremoniously threw the bra away and Diana's mouth once again started travelling. Trailing her tongue along the CEO's jawline and up to her ear, the brunette gently bit down on Lena's earlobe, making the raven-haired woman tremble with delight, goose bumps spreading all over her body, her nipples hardening even more. The superhero reached up and cupped Lena's breasts tenderly in her hands, massaging them softly, her palms intermittently brushing against erect nipples. The CEO groaned throatily watching as a plush mouth made its way down to join the hands. Squeezing her breasts delicately, Diana pushed them together lightly, her tongue leaving a wet path on pale skin. Looking up, the two women's eyes met once again and Lena cupped the back of the brunette's head, her fingers tangling in thick chestnut curls to pull the taller woman closer. When she felt a hot, wet mouth envelop her nipple, Lena almost lost it, the build-up having been so intense that she was just about to explode at the other woman's touch. A skilled tongue started working her nipple, alternating between swirling and fluttering, and the CEO panted, leaning her head down to brush their foreheads together, their gazes still connected.
"Please…"
The whisper of this one word was so soft that Lena was not sure Diana had heard her, but of course she had, the superhero's hearing so enhanced that she had easily caught it. The way her eyes sparkled let the smaller woman know that she had indeed registered the plea and, switching breasts, her right hand travelled further down Lena's body.
The raven-haired woman was going crazy with want, almost writhing on top of the brunette as she felt the suction on her nipple and the pulsating between her legs, her wetness slowly oozing out of her and soaking her panties. Diana's fingers tickled against the inside of her thigh and she let Lena's nipple go with a soft pop, her left hand wrapping around the CEO's waist to steady her. Cupping the brunette's face with both hands, Lena panted into her mouth, her hips thrusting, seeking friction they did not yet get. "Di–" A strangled sob left the raven-haired woman's mouth when Diana's hand made contact with Lena's soaked, lacy panties, and the CEO felt the other woman's breath catch in her throat when she felt how wet she was because of her, "Fuck me!" Lena demanded before she fused their lips together in a frenzied kiss once again, and just then Diana bluntly pushed her panties aside, both women whimpering at the first contact.
Nimble fingers collected some of the wetness from Lena's core and stroked up to the woman's clit, her whole body jumping when the tips of Diana's digits brushed her most sensitive spot, "Please…"
Nibbling at the underside of the smaller woman's jaw, the brunette rasped, "Please what, Lee? Say it again!"
Lena Luthor had never been one to beg, but she knew that this woman would never do anything to intentionally hurt her. Brown eyes were staring at her lovingly, expectantly, as Diana kept circling her sensitive clit with a barely there touch, coaxing another plethora of wetness from her body, waiting for Lena to voice her desires yet again. She complied, Diana's face in her hands, their eyes connected, her breath hitting plush lips when she whispered, "Fuck me, Diana. Please."
Two fingers swiftly plunged into the CEO and she groaned, muffling the sounds she was making by kissing Diana again, her hips immediately starting a rhythm of rising up and slamming back down onto waiting fingers, riding the other woman hard and fast.
Diana's right hand was on Lena's back, steadying her, soothingly tickling her spine while their lips remained locked, heavenly sounds escaping the raven-haired woman's lips and into the brunette's mouth. They broke apart, gasping for air, the movement of Lena's hips never ceasing as she effectively fucked herself on Diana's fingers. The brunette stared, transfixed, whispering into the space between them, "That's it, my love. You like that?"
"Yes," Lena sobbed, slamming her hips down harder, skin slapping against skin now. Diana could not help herself, so she bunched the other woman's dress up, the material now being lodged haphazardly around Lena's waist, as she grabbed her ass cheek and squeezed firmly, guiding the smaller woman down onto her fingers a little more forcefully. She started curling her digits inside Lena's warmth and the other woman jerked, choking on air as she whined, "One more."
Diana's mind was clouded with desire for the woman, but worry must have been edged around her eyes because Lena took her face back into her hands, "You won't hurt me. I promise. Please fuck me. I need you."
The other woman's pleas and promises were enough for Diana, so she carefully lifted a third finger, but slowing down Lena's hips when she sank down again. Shaking her head, the raven-haired woman breathed, "It's okay. You feel so good inside me. Let me ride you."
The brunette kissed Lena gently and delivered a firm smack to her backside, spurring the other woman on to take what she needed. The CEO moaned, the erratic movements of her hips not letting up, "Oh, fuck. Yes, I'm so close… I'm…"
Diana was quick to press a firm thumb to Lena's clit and the CEO exploded, white, hot pleasure coursing through her body as she came, riding out every wave of her orgasm with Diana's assistance, the brunette drawing it out as long as she could.
Trembling with aftershocks, her walls still clenching around the brunette's relentless fingers, Lena slumped against Diana's muscular body, the superhero catching her with her left arm, stroking soothingly up and down her spine, lips pressing against a damp forehead, "I've got you, Lee. I've got you."
Lena tucked her head into the crook of Diana's neck while she waited for her breathing to even out, taking in the scent of the woman she had been intimate with for two years, the familiarity washing over her once again and making her feel at ease, "Mmm, I love when you stay inside me for a while longer."
Diana smiled against her forehead, "I love being inside you too much to not do it. You're breathtakingly beautiful, my love. And you feel so, so good."
Raising her hips slowly, the CEO felt strong fingers slip out of her and she moaned, immediately missing the contact as her walls clenched around nothing, "God, you're way too good at this."
Chocolate orbs sparkled at Lena's admission and Diana leaned in, their lips almost brushing against each other when there was a knock at the door, a muffled female voice being heard on the other side, "Miss Luthor?"
The CEO's eyes widened comically as she scrambled off of Diana's lap, the brunette chuckling while Lena dove for her bra, breathlessly choking out, "Just a second!"
Wobbling through her office on shaky legs adjusting her panties, Lena pulled her dress up hastily, huffing when she desperately tried to reach the zipper for her dress. Feeling soft hands on her shoulders, she instantly relaxed, Diana kissing her spine briefly before zipping her up and re-fastening the small button at the top. The brunette squeezed her hips and pressed herself against the CEO's back, wrapping her arms around her waist, and Lena instantly felt calmness wash over her, the effect of Diana Prince once again not lost on her.
Lena smiled softly at the brunette's lips against the back of her neck, soft fingers caressing her stomach in a calming manner. Fixing her hair quickly, Lena slipped from the other woman's embrace and sat down behind her desk crossing her legs. Diana sauntered back over to the couch and sat as well, very distractingly sucking the fingers of her right hand clean.
Clearing her throat, Lena raised her voice, "Come in."
The door opened and into her office stepped her Head of Security, Emma Swan, walked in, "Miss Luthor," the blonde nodded taking in the surroundings until her gaze landed on the brunette on the couch, raising an eyebrow while looking back and forth between the two women. Taking in their appearances, the penny seemed to drop and blue eyes widened, "My apologies for the interruption, ladies. I just wanted to make sure everything is okay before I clock out."
Smiling softly at the other woman, Lena chuckled, "All is fine, Emma. Thank you for checking in. Miss Prince and I will be leaving soon as well, and I will just tell Edward to set the alarm."
Nodding once again, the blonde excused herself, "Very well, Miss Luthor. Have a pleasant evening and I will see you tomorrow. My wife sends her regards."
Lena beamed, "Thank you. Please send Mayor Mills my regards as well. See you tomorrow."
When the door clicked shut behind the blonde, Diana uncrossed her legs, drawing green eyes to the action, and got up. Pulling Lena up from her chair, the superhero fished powder and lipstick out of Lena's purse, to help her fix her make-up with a soft you look a little disheveled, my love.
Rolling her eyes, Lena huffed, "I hate that you don't feel exertion."
Smirking, the brunette started applying the rich, crimson lipstick to the CEO's plushness, a mischievous glint in her eye once again, "No, you don't."
The CEO crinkled her nose, "You're right. I don't. How about we go back to my place for dinner and a movie that we are not going to watch?"
Cupping a pale face in her hands, Diana smiled brightly, "That sounds absolutely lovely."
With that, the brunette leaned down and pressed her lips to Lena's once again, chastely this time, before the two women left the office to enjoy their night together.
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A/N 2: Thanks for reading.
This sex scene was originally featured in chapter 2 of Just A Kiss, but I edited it a little in order to fit into this scenario. It was so much work and I really, really liked it too much for it to go to waste.
The quote in the beginning is taken from the song Kiss You All Over by EXILE.
Reviews are love.
Until next time, my lovelies.