Glancing out along the city, the skyscrapers and the buildings she quietly observed it all sipping slowly her brew as green eyes no longer saw the scattering insects of the citizens she had constantly tried to please those same that only viewed her by her putrid last name. Once a Luthor invades...it had been something she'd heard someone say before she'd even stepped foot into National City. She was tired of the criticism, tired of the finger pointing. It had though, come to a slight stop or at least slowed..after the first couple articles.
Those humble yet truthful words written effortlessly by a set of beautiful modest orbs, that held such warmth such belief. SHE believed in her. It was all she needed. Wasn't it? Taking another long drink all she could think about was the times on her couch in her old L-Corp office that was now inhabited by her friend Ms. Arias. Yet even with that move Lena had another put in at Catco. It didn't stop the moments, those gentlest of moments. Oh those moments…
The Luthor felt her mind drifting as it brought a warm sensation trickling through her igniting desire in her blood, desires that she ached to satiate with one certain clumsy yet positively gorgeous blonde. What she wouldn't give to tear that light colored button up open slipping it back and off those tense shoulders dragging it off of the muscled arms she knew were there. She'd seen them a few times in the way her best friend had flexed in stressed moments or when she noticed danger lurking. Mmmm but the danger..was SO so very much closer. Lena hadn't even realized she'd set the cup down and brought two fingers tracing over her bottom lip moistened by a swipe of tongue. The images were slithering through her mind and it made her body want the blonde even more.
"Fuck….." She growled realizing just how much she'd let her thoughts wander. "She's going to be here soo…" Glancing up she found a set of orbs studying her focused solely on her and as the powerful blonde lowered toward where Lena stood the Luthor felt herself swallowing hard realizing a Super's senses could pick up…..scents. Please, pleeeeease let her not pick up that..
"Good evening Miss Luthor." Supergirl spoke, as she walked closer noticing the stiffness in the gorgeous woman before her.
"Supergirl….wh….what brings you here so late? No rescues tonight? No criminals to..apprehend?" Lena felt herself practically stuttering over her own words. Was she Kara suddenly? But the warm smile from the Kryptonian brought Lena's heart hammering for some reason. It wasn't until she stepped closer did the Luthor feel her pulse quickening as she felt herself practically pooling by the gaze the blonde was giving her. "Su….per…"
"Is that…." Kara lifted a hand up sliding her fingers along the Luthor's chin cupping it in her grasp leaning closer, "..what.." Stepping forward more she filled the last of the space between them with Lena's ass pressed against the balcony rail. "..you...want..to call me Lena?" Green eyes bore to blue ones and they felt the waves crashing within their bodies. Before Lena could muster a response the softest of lips were covering her own and her irises of green fogged with wanton ache until her eyes were sliding back and she was reaching out clenching the suit at Supergirl's hips. Then her lips surged forward pressing harder to the Kryptonian's and their kiss became an explosive beast hungering for more. Mouths opened in invitation and tongues clashed for dominance as a hand slid into long dark hair clenching slightly with bodies pressed firmly together. The hands on the hero's hips slid back and found the firmness of a perfect ass doing anything desperate to squeeze finding TRUE buns of steel. Their desires for one another were like a raging storm colliding their bodies their minds their spirits into one single force.
"K…...Kaaara….." Lena moaned lost to her desire as her own pleasures slipped out of soaked panties and dribbled down her shivering thighs.
Gasping from such a powerful daydream, the Luthor felt her body trembling in pent up sensual frustration slamming the mug down roughly on the wall of the balcony overlooking the city. Glancing around first thing she noticed was she wasn't at work.
She wasn't at L-Corp.
She was at her penthouse...at her..penthouse…..sipping coffee..
"Thinking about fucking my best friend." Lena growled out with a slight hunger in those words hearing a gasp and drop of a full bottle turning to a set of wide cerulean blue eyes captive behind a set of big rimmed glasses. Looking down she noticed the glass scattered along the ground stained with the rich colors of merlot, no doubt wine. Slipping her gaze back up slowly first thing she noticed was the tighter light colored jeans on the woman leaving much to the want Lena had for the blonde before her. Then it was the top, it wasn't the reporter's normal cardigan wear. It was…..skin tight. Not Kara's normal attire at all. Was it her sister's? The top was a navy blue but oh did it fit so smoothly over those muscles SO very visible now. As green eyes slid further up she noticed the hair was partially down and finally to the glasses stopping her gaze.
"Hi...Lena…" Kara stammered out trembling slightly by the gaze the woman before her was giving her. Suddenly she remembered the bottle that had dropped kneeling down to pick up the glass not even realizing what she was doing. "I'm sorry I'm late..I had to stop by the store and then there was some traffic and apparently I need to put oil in my car maybe some coolant too because it's running slightly warmer and ragged...but I can have that…" A hand was suddenly on hers and it stopped Kara's rant along with stilled her body. The blonde looked up now realizing she was holding shards of sharp broken glass in her grasp without being cut gasping once more fumbling with ways to get herself out of the predicament she had landed herself in. "Lee…...Lena?" Green met sheltered blue until fingers slid over her glasses clenching them and sliding them slowly off Kara's face as her eyes widened in fear. "I…" With her secret revealed Kara felt her body shiver until lips collided with her own and strangled gasps flipped over and over and over into the unknown and her body was pressed down along the balcony floor with the Luthor straddling her and delving their unbridled intensities into a collusion of want of need of offered blissful ecstasy. Kara allowed her own eyes to fill with desire and slip back just as Lena's did and their captured kisses became surges of sensual freedom.
"K...Kaaara…."
The elevator dinged to the floor she had been waiting for and cerulean eyes trembled from the powerful daydream, leaving her fingers clenching the wine bottle so tightly she'd cracked it in her grasp. Glancing down she noticed the liquid all over her hand her lower arm and down part of her side. Sighing she put her head back and figured well hell….she'd say it was damaged on the way over. Walking out of the elevator and down the hall she made her way to the door about to knock swallowing hard what had been on her mind. Before her knuckles could tap on the door it swung open with Lena in far less than Kara had ever seen her in. The Luthor was only in a smooth yet low cut dark purple tank with her hair slid up and a set of chopsticks through it messily. Black yoga style pants were practically painted on her lower body and the blonde found herself glancing over the entire package before her. The beautiful….incredibly...tight...hot… Gasping suddenly she felt her eyes widen trying to hold out the bottle of wine.
"F….for….you...Lee.." Kara stammered out. But the Luthor just stepped closer directly into the blonde's personal space. Space, Kara realized, she didn't mind giving up.
"Thank you….Miss Danvers…." Lena purred leaning in closer reaching out and grabbing a hold of Kara's shirt clenching it and yanking back as she took her own steps backward. Kara's eyes filled with uncertainty but something in her welcomed it. It wasn't until she spoke again that the blonde felt herself led into the 'tiger's' den. "It's funny….I had a dream….about you.." Suddenly Kara didn't feel anything like the bubbly stumbling reporter. She felt like the powerful hero whom protected her city and the ones she cared for. There was a courage awakening and she let the deep smile slide over her lips.
"It's funny you say that Lee…." Kara allowed the sultry tone to coat her voice. "I had just…..had quite the...image of you too…" The blonde allowed herself to be lead in stepping passed the threshold and shutting the door behind her...