A/N: This is the sequel to There She Goes and the prequel to The Best of Us. I'm going a little bit deep into the whole Valor story now, his powers and all. I hope you enjoy this.

Make You Feel My Love

Chapter 1

Mon-El's arms tightened around Kara's waist as she moaned against his lips. Panting, she cupped his face to deepen the kiss.

"Karaaa," Mon-El groaned as he felt her grasp his hair, tugging on it gently.

Kara cried out when she found her release; he joined her into what he had termed as oblivion. Afterwards, he was pulling her into his arms, covering their bare skin with the sheet. Kara wrapped her arms around him and laid her head on his chest.

Mon-El caressed her hair as he felt her warm breath fanning his chest. "You okay?" he asked softly. "Did I just take you to heaven and back?"

When Kara looked up and smiled, he sighed in relief. "I'm okay," she muttered, placing a kiss right over his heart. "You know… I was thinking…"

"Hmm…" Mon-El moved, lying on his back, pulling her closer.

"I ran into my old classmate this morning. She's getting married! And… she's pregnant too. I haven't seen her this happy before."

"That's nice," Mon-El replied. His calm tone made Kara look up and shift in his arms. She was now lying with their chests touching as she used her arm to perch and see his face.

"What are your thoughts on marriage and kids?"

Mon-El eyes fell on her and he let out an involuntary sigh. "I'm not a big believer of marriages, Kara. We had arranged marriages on Daxam, remember? I was already paired with someone."

"Did you ever see her?"

"It was a political marriage, all I knew was… she was Kryptonian."

"What? A Kryptonian?"

Mon-El let out a small chuckle. "To stop the wars between Krypton and Daxam, there were talks… about me taking a bride from one of the oldest houses of Krypton. I never saw her, the obvious destructions of our planets was the reason. And she was younger; a lot younger so… And kids scare me."

"Kids scare you?" Kara couldn't believe what she was hearing. Many a times she had seen Valor helping kids and playing with them afterwards. She decided to voice her thoughts. "I've seen you around kids, Mon-El. You aren't awkward around them, you always seem so happy."

"When I say kids scare me, I'm talking about being a father. I never had a good father to look up to. My parents wanted me to be a proper prince, whatever that was. I did exactly the opposite. I even tried to run away once. When they found me, they locked me up for months. So when you come from such a vicious background, you are better off not procreating little ones."

"You are not a bad guy!" Kara sat up, the sheet pooling on her lap. "Stop berating yourself!"

"Can we not talk about this please?" Mon-El asked, suddenly getting out of the bed. "I'm going to go clean up." Saying that, he walked away without looking back.

By the time Mon-El returned, Kara had already fallen asleep, lying on her front. He sat next to her and caressed her hair for a few minutes. Then he got up, got dressed, put on the Legion ring and flew out of the balcony.

When Winn found out the ring siphoned energy from the wearer, making it almost useless to a creature that wasn't powerful enough, he knew only very few metas could handle the ring. But since the ring needed to channel energy from its wearer, Mon-El had to work just as hard to keep it going. It was a give-and-take situation between Mon-El and the Legion ring. The ring gave him back the energy it took from him, making him even stronger when he was at the receiving end.

So this did mean a lot of flying that he had to do had to happen when he could solely focus on just flying. Midnight flights had become a habit now. Sometimes Kara would join him. They would even fly to different parts of the world together. But tonight, he knew it was better if she just rested.

Almost a week later, Kara was busy blogging an article when she heard the curtains fluttering; she looked up to see Mon-El walking into the room. Kara's eyes lit up as he gave her a charming smile of his own.

"Hi! Welcome home," Kara said as she stood up to go greet him.

"I'm home, love!" Mon-El leaned down and captured her lips with his own in a most ardent kiss. It was warm and left her wanting for more. She cupped his face only to realize he was clean-shaven. Not that it bothered her, but only this morning when he left to the bar he had a 5 o'clock shadow. And his kiss was different, as if he hadn't kissed her in ages. Before Kara realized what was happening, Mon-El was carrying her in his arms and taking her to their room.

Mon-El laid her on the bed gently; his usual humor about breaking the bed missing. Kara could see that he was being gentle, but this wasn't like him, he liked having some fun.

"Mon, what happened?" Kara asked when she felt him suck and kiss the sweet point on her neck. He moaned against her neck but didn't say a word. Kara could feel his fingers burning against her skin. Every touch, every caress was ethereal; there was something different about him, but she couldn't point out what it was.

He was gentle even as he pulled her into his arms, covering them with the sheet. He still hadn't cracked a single goofy joke yet and that made Kara uneasy. He was serious, too serious for her liking.

"You are right in time for lunch," Kara said, looking up. "What would you like to eat?"

Mon-El looked at her and gave her a bright smile. "How about I make something for you?"

"Really? I would like that." She leaned up and kissed him. As she was about to deepen the kiss, he pulled away, tapping her nose with a finger.

"Eager much?" Mon-El winked and sat up. He headed to the bathroom to clean up; when he came out, he was dressed again. And once again Kara's mind was filled with questions, she had never seen him wear this black and red plaid shirt before. Hmm… must be new, she thought.

Kara went to take a shower as Mon-El made lunch for them. When she was done, she put on a bathrobe and walked out to see him plating their food. It smelt delicious. Kara smiled and sat down to see what he had made.

"Chicken pot pie? Yum! You made it pretty quickly." Kara looked up and smiled. "I didn't know you knew how to make this."

"It's a simple recipe, Kara." Mon-El sighed and immediately regretted it because Kara was frowning lightly.

"What is it? What aren't you telling me?" she asked in concern.

"It's nothing… I just, the ring feels a bit heavy. It's too strong."

Kara took his hand in hers and caressed his fingers. She raised a single brow when she saw a very light tan line on his left ring finger. Mon-El could see the surprise on her face, so he quickly blurted, "The Legion ring made that mark earlier."

"Oh! Can't you rest for a while? I mean, not fly around?"

Mon-El leaned closer and caressed her cheek with the back of his hand. "Eat, Kara."

She nodded and digged into the pot pie, smiling happily as she loved the taste. "You need to make this more often!"

With a small smile, he nodded. Mon-El didn't talk much, allowing Kara to finish her food, but when he saw her face scrunch up, he sat up straight. Kara covered her mouth and ran to the bathroom. In seconds, Mon-El was running after her, holding her hair out of the way as she threw up.

When Kara was done, she leaned against the bathtub and panted. "I've ne—never been sick. Wh—what is hap—happening?"

Mon-El pulled her into his arms and said, "I got you! You need to rest, okay?"

He carried her to the bed and laid her on it gently. Mon-El went to get her a glass of water and made her take small sips. Sitting next to her, he spoke in a soft tone, "I want you to go see Eliza. She might know what it is."

"Could it be an alien bug? I don't know."

Cupping her face with one hand, Mon-El said, "Just do what I say, baby. Okay? Now, go to sleep. I need to go to the DEO, I'll be back soon." He placed a soft kiss on her temple before standing up.

Kara nodded and pulled the sheet closer around her. She felt Mon-El caressing her hair and soon she was falling asleep.

Mon-El sighed as he walked towards the balcony and removed two rings from his pocket. He put the Legion ring on first, feeling all the power rushing into him suddenly. He was about to grip the metal railings but stopped himself. When he looked at the other ring, he turned around to see Kara sleeping peacefully. Slipping on his wedding band, Mon-El glanced once last time at her before saying, "I love you, Kara." With that, he flew off and vanished in less than three seconds.

A/N Part 2: Oohh! A wedding ring! Who is this guy?

Inspired by Make You Feel My Love by Sleeping At Last.

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