Chapter 3: Twizzlers & kinky stuff.
It was around eight when Snapper finally accepted her article and let her go, so she directed to Cat's office to see if dinner was still up, but she found the lights off and no one inside. She quickly glanced around the office, she had been so immerse in her own thoughts when she walked to Cat's office that she hadn't even noticed everyone else was gone. She started worrying by the possibility of Cat being mad at her for her teasing lack of answer earlier when she invited her out. She reached her phone in her pocket and started to dial the number she memorized a few years ago but before she could finish, her sight went black. Someone put a blindfold on her so she couldn't see.
"Ready?" it was Cat.
"For what?" she asked with shaky voice product of the surprise. Cat gently squeezed her shoulders soothingly.
"Only for the best night of your life," the woman whispered on her ear.
"I already tried ecstasy once Cat, let me tell you, it didn't work", Kara laughed turning around to face her still blindfolded.
"I'm shocked, well dammit, you ruined my surprise, the night is ruined!" Cat stated dramatically before she started laughing, she the entangled her hand with Kara's and lead her to her private elevator.
"You aware that your blindfold doesn't work with my super-vision right?" the younger blonde asked.
"I'm also aware you won't dare to use it to spy, unless you want me to skin you alive bullet proof girl," she answered threateningly.
"Alright alright, got it!" Kara said squeezing her eyes shut tightly under the thin fabric of the blindfold and raising her hands as a surrender sign, this caused Cat to release her hand, which made her stumble on the elevator frame but Cat held her from her waist in time so she didn't fall to the floor.
"I think you'll be better off if I hug you Supergirl," Cat commented with a cocky smile but before she could tease Kara further more, the girl put her arm over her shoulders and pulled her closer to her body. Cat smile grew bigger as she firmly held the girl by her waist.
Kara took Cat's sweet hair essence in, she couldn't quite discern what it smelled like but she was certain she loved it and that love felt in someway sinful.
"Your hair smells like a sin," she let out intoxicated by the amazingly pleasant scent.
"Excuse me?" Cat asked arching a brow not sure if she had to be offended or grateful of the girl's strange pick of words.
"I don't know how to describe it, but it makes me feel like I'm about to do something I know I shouldn't, I just can't discern what it smells like," Kara explained.
"Liquorice," Cat mumbled.
"What?"
"Twizzlers, my hair smells like black licorice," she said feeling a little embarrassed with how childish that sounded.
"Twizzlers," Kara repeated with a dreamy smile, "Eliza wouldn't let me or Alex eat them when we were little, she said it would make us sick, but we always managed to sneak some packs in our room and eat them at night when she was asleep, of course I never got sick, instead I had to cover Alex next day when she wasn't feeling right so mom wouldn't notice."
"I suddenly feel the need to look carefully for candies in Carter's bedroom," Cat admitted walking Kara out of the elevator when the doors opened at the lobby.
"Wait till he grow up, so you can find way more interesting things than candies in there," the blonde said holding her laughter at picturing Cat's expression in that moment.
"Kara!"
"Why black licorice Shampoo though?" Kara asked changing the subject.
"Carter picked it up for me when he was about six, I took him to the beauty store once and he spent twenty minutes smelling every single shampoo bottle in the store an that's the one he liked more, he spent the next month inventing false nightmares just to be able to sleep in my hug smelling my hair, he loved it so much I never had the strength to replace it."
They got in the car that was waiting for them outside the building, the driver had been already instructed with the destination by her assistant so he wouldn't spoil the surprise.
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"Will you tell me where you're taking me Cat?" Kara asked after some minutes of the drive, trying her best to don't use her super-vision to get a peek at the road, she did used it though, to occasionally look at Cat's embarrassment expressions as she talked about the past year she spent hiding at home and how she had watched basically every TV show available on Netflix.
"Was the blindfold too subtle? It is a surprise! Stop asking," Cat scolded her.
"Okay," she shrugged, "so tell me how was for you a complete year without me?"
"I won't admit it if you tell anyone, but it was agonizingly boring, god! I was in serious need of a big doze of your dorkface when I came back to Catco."
"It didn't seem like it! You kept avoiding me."
"Well yeah, but what could I do, I endured one year of Stupid Netflix TV shows an all for nothing , because you came in with you smile, your perfectly heated lattes and your overpowered hugs and deleted my countless efforts to forget you. But the way I had to attend a complete week of chiropractic seasons due to that hug."
The young blonde shrugged unapologetically. In her eyes the mere chance to hug Cat was worth the pain, even if it wasn't hers.
"So you admit it!" Kara asked with a cocky smile.
"What?"
"You were running from me Miss grant, I knew it, leave of absence my butt!"
"That language Kara! Okay I admit it you were the main reason I left the company,"Cat confessed, "but also I needed an update on Doctor who, I didn't watch the thing since I was a child and it aired in black and white," she added dropping the subject.
"That was like ages ago" the young girl roared holding a laughter.
"Are you trying to say I'm old Keeeira?" Cat hissed, alarmingly lingering on the name.
"Oh no, I wouldn't dare to make such an assumption Miss Grant, I'm really fond to my tongue and I wouldn't want it to be ripped off," she daringly teased.
"Tshh! We'll talk about the possibility of you keeping your tongue later. We are here," Cat said when the driver parked the car and went out to open the door for them.
Cat helped Kara out of the car while the girl tried to avoid the use of any of her superpowers, so she wouldn't ruin Cat's surprise, even when the blindfold was already driving her crazy.
"Come on Cat!" She complained.
"Wait, I don't want to lose your face when you see it," she said pulling the blindfold off her face, Kara's eyes lit up as she gaped speechless at the view, "Toyman Jr. was right, you look like a child on Christmas Eve. Your eyes, they shine brighter than stars."
"You brought me to the state fair!" Kara squealed.
"Well, I didn't know what kind of food you'd prefer for dinner, so I asked an expert," she winked, "he highly suggested junk food, which I disapproved right away of course, but he might have also mentioned that you've been planning to come to the fair for days, but some bitch wouldn't stop assigning you extra work at the company and you couldn't. Sorry for that," Cat apologized softly.
"It's okay really you were in all you right to assign me work, you are the boss and— ," the girl talked alternating her look between Cat and the fair entrance.
"Kara I can see it in your face, you just want to run in, do it!"
The girl didn't wait another second and grabbing Cat's hand she basically dragged her into the fair. Cat was thankful she had already bought their tickets and by that she meant her assistant, because she honestly doubted Kara would have been able to wait up in the line to get them. Kara dragged her around the fairground rides and booths apparently unable to decide what to do first.
"Slow down Kara," she asked squeezing her hand in hers, the blonde stopped, "I know you are excited but honestly I'm starving, could we go grab something to eat first?"
"Sure, I'm sorry, I just still can't believe you brought me here," the girl answered, excitement printed all over her face, she resumed her walk this time with a slower pace still holding Cat's hand.
"It was the right choice, only you face at the entrance made it worth it," she commented amazed by how beautiful Kara looked in that moment.
"Thank you Cat."
Kara lead her to the food booths and once there just stood beside her waiting for her to make a choice. Cat spun around looking in every direction.
"This is ridiculous, there is nothing in here but junk food," she complained tapping the floor repeatedly with he foot, "junk food is so not appropriated for a date. Ugh!"
"What did you just said? I couldn't quite hear you."
"I said, junk food is so not appropriated for a—," Cat's eyes went wide and so did Kara's smile, "—dinner out with a colleague."
"This is a date, we are out on a date, you just said it," Kara started, "Hey everyone! Cat Grant just admitted she is on a date with me," she continued as a few people turned to look at them.
"Stop Kara, you are being so childish," she muttered low.
"I'll stop if you admit it out loud."
"Danvers!"
"Grant!" Kara took a long breath of air, preparing to say it louder this time.
"Alright, yeah I invited you out because I wanted to go on a date with you Kara Danvers!" she spoke loudly enough for all the people around to hear, "Happy?"
"Very much, yeah," Kara smiled widely at her and before Cat knew what was happening, the younger girl pulled her closer by her waist and kissed her deeply.
Cat could hear her heartbeat pounding quickly in her ear as she took consciousness of Kara's body tightly pressed against her own and forgot everything else surrounding them, suddenly everything and everyone but Kara lost meaning.
"I think you forgot you need to breathe, Miss Grant," Kara said pulling apart from the kiss.
Cat's blood was still pounding in her ears and her sight was a little cloudy by the lack of oxygen, she remained there with her arms wrapped around Kara's neck for a moment, just staring at her deep blue eyes.
"If anyone here even dares to send a pic of this to the Daily Planet, I will personally see that person doesn't touch a camera or a mobile phone ever again," she threatened out loud, without letting go of Kara's neck.
Everyone of the present put their phones back in their pockets instantly.
"I'll tell you a secret Miss Grant, you look so hot when you get all bossy," Kara whispered in her ear.
"Let's go find ourselves some cheeseburgers, Kara," she smiled, her cheeks flushing a light shade of pink.
Kara Danvers never stopped surprising her.
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"Come on cat you didn't brought me to the Fair, so I got in all the rides alone, at least do the Ferris Wheel with me,"Kara complained.
"I'm good here on the ground just watching."
"but—."
"I don't do fairground rides Kara."
"Please Cat, just this one," the younger girl pleaded with puppy eyes.
"Just this one," she accepted lining up with her for the Ferris wheel.
Soon they were climbing one of the highly insecure looking cages of the fair ride.
"So you never take Carter to theme parks?" Kara asked noticing Cat's stiff posture and feeling her tight grip on her arm.
"That's different Kara those parks have high security standards, State fairs by other— ," the wheel started moving and Cat winced completely forgetting what she was saying.
Kara put her arm over her shoulders while Cat wrapped her arms tightly around her wait and buried her face in Kara's neck.
"I got you Cat," she assured squeezing her shoulder, "just enjoy the amazing view."
"I'll try but -," she was not able to finish the phrase because a loud sound blared at the roof and the cage fell back a few inches from the Ferris wheel bracket, " this is exactly why I don't do fairground rides!"
Panic taking over Cat's voice made Kara react quickly.
"It won't hold in place much longer, " she said taking a glance at the damage on the support through the iron cage, they were still at great high," I'll take you out of here."
Kara slid her hand under Cat's legs lifting her ready to break the cage door and fly out of there.
"You can't do that Kara!" the elder blonde said stopping her, "they saw you with me, everyone, if you fly me away they will know who you are."
"I don't care!"
"I yelled your name at their faces minutes ago, for god's sake! You won't have a good life if your real identity reveals and I won't let you do that" She yelled trying to get off Kara grasp.
"We are losing time and I won't let you get hurt because of my stupid secret," she answered still holding Cat in her arms, but then when she tried to kick off the cage door, the cage came off it's base and she lost complete balance. It was too late. All she was able to do was wrapping Cat with her arms and hold her head firmly against her body with her hand. Kara buffered the blow with her body when the cage landed heavily on the floor, "are you okay Cat?"
"I'm fine," she answered supporting her body on her hands to release Kara from under her weigh. She fell heavily over her again immediately cursing loudly, "My hand."
Kara helped Cat to her feet easily, right before a whole bunch of persons encircled the Cage and the fair assistant opened the door. By his face it seemed like he was about to pass out, he clearly thought he would find them with a cervical fracture or laying down lifeless in there, instead he found them practically unharmed, except for Cat's dislocated wrist.
"We should go to an hospital," Kara insisted.
"I'm alright, the paramedics did just enough darling," Cat said for fifth time looking down at the sling on her left wrist, "we won't ruin our date just because of a little stumble."
"Little stumble? You could have ended terribly harmed or dead if you were alone in that thing," Kara replied worryingly.
"But I wasn't, I was with my Supergirl," Cat said with flirty voice winking at her.
"Stop Cat, I feel terrible, it was my fault you got in that thing for starters. You have no idea how sorry I am."
"Kara come on! You apologized less the time you threw me off the building," Cat laughed, "Now come here, I'm gonna win you a stuffed animal," she added with resolve dragging Kara to the target shooting booth, "pick any plushie and I will win it for you."
"So you plan to win me any of those, with a dislocated wrist?" Kara snorted trying to avoid laughing, "no offense, but you don't seem like the kind of person that knows how to hold a gun at all and let's not talk about a riffle.
The older woman only answer was rolling her eyes as she placed five dollars down on the counter, then she lifted one of the air soft riffles and hit five cans consecutively.
"Now dear, which one do you want?" she asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Whoa!" Kara said astonished as she pointed to a giant Snorlax bean bag hanging on the booth wall.
"You want that ugly Cat?"
"It does not surprise me that you are so very arrogant as to think I'm asking for a Cat, but that Miss Grant is a real bad-ass Pokemon, not a cat."
"Well dear, even when I would be very glad to prove you that I'm perfectly capable to win you that giant ugly cat by myself with my impeccable aiming, I would rather go for an ice cream, so I will earn it in a much more effective and quick way," she said to the blonde, "how much for the ugly thing?" she asked to the booth clerk.
"Two hundred and fifty," the guy answered.
"Here you go, keep the change."
Cat handed the man three hundred dollars and received the giant Snorlax, she could barely hold it with her dislocated wrist, the thing was ridiculously big. Kara took care of it with a big smile.
"Thank you cat! But honestly are you a D.E.O agent or something of sort I should know about? That aiming—. I've never been more glad to be bullet proof."
"Target shooting is relaxing, but I won't accept or deny the existence of a target range in my house basement," Cat shrugged with a mischievous grin, "now tell me how are we supposed to carry that thing around this crowded place."
"No way, that's so cool!, just wait here a second and well talk about that bad-ass basement of yours when I come back," the girl said walking behind the booth carrying the giant plushie, she came back one minute later empty handed.
"Tell me I didn't buy a three hundred dollar plushie, so you could go in the shadows and murder it."
"No," Kara rolled her eyes, "it's safe and sound at my apartment now."
"Great! Now you have that ugly Cat decorating your bedroom."
"I bet you are dying to be in its place."
"You wish jellyfish!" Cat exclaimed poking Kara's nose, "ice cream, shall we?"
"Yes! It's my favorite."
"Of course it is."
"So, about that basement you were talking about, do you any other kinky stuff hidden in there?"
"Well, there is the chamber of tortures and the sex room, apart from that nothing I recall about."
"Nothing fancy then, huh?," Kara laughed.
AN/: Thank you to everyone showing support for this story, please let me know how is it going so far, if you like or hate something. I appreciate all the feedback.