The smell of the ocean stimulated Cat's senses, and she breathed in deeply while turning Kara toward her next to the bed. "Kara," she whispered as she leaned in and delivered a careful kiss to her cheek, skimming the curve of her jaw and moving up to her ear. "Have you ever been with a woman before?" She nipped Kara's ear, smirking when she heard Kara's quick inhalation.
"N-no," Kara said. "I've never been with anyone."
Cat's eyebrows rose in surprise. She pulled back slightly to stare into a timid gaze. "Never?"
"No. I'm sorry—"
"Why in the world are you sorry?" Cat interrupted, lifting one hand to move hair behind Kara's ear gently. "You've done nothing wrong." Cat focused on Kara, taking pains to control her facial expression. She wanted Kara to believe her, to understand that she was not upset. Quite the contrary. She felt possessiveness thrum through her, the knowledge that she would be the first (and if she had anything to say about it, the only) person to explore this beautiful body, the first to hear Kara's moans, the first to watch her unravel under her ministrations.
"I really want to be with you. I just, I'm not sure what to do," Kara said. "And I know I have no experience, but I never trusted anyone enough. I wasn't sure if I could control myself, and I didn't want to be that vulnerable and—"
"Shh, my sweet, super girl. You have no reason to be nervous," Cat said, tenderness washing through her, not even minding that Kara was babbling. She was nervous (and adorable), and Cat felt the need to reassure her. "We have plenty of time." Cat kissed behind Kara's ear, smiling as she felt her tremble. Taking that as a positive sign, Cat delivered small kisses down the column of Kara's throat, stalling on her collarbone to nibble. She hummed, mouthing the protruding bone and tonguing the indentation before moving to the other collarbone to repeat her actions.
The dress Kara wore, a sleeveless pink sheath that ended above her knees, showed off her toned arms and long legs. The color emphasized Kara's clear blue eyes (not gray, not stormy), and kissable lips. Cat continued to explore Kara's neck, taking pleasure with each gasp and whimper. She hadn't anticipated that Kara was unsullied, but it made sense. Cat made sure not to dwell on their age difference again, not willing to question her decision to love this beautiful woman any longer. She'd made too many mistakes already. She refused to allow her insecurities to get the better of her any longer.
The thunder of the waves pounding onto the shore echoed Cat's heartbeats as she ran her hands down Kara's sides and up her arms. Those arms were deceptively strong, and Cat wanted to be surrounded by them. Walking around Kara while skimming defined shoulders with her fingers, Cat paused to move Kara's mane of blonde hair to the side and kiss the nape of her neck. "Do you have any idea how desirable you are?" Cat asked, stepping forward to lean her front against Kara's back and embracing her while delivering a kiss to Kara's cheek. "I've wanted to touch you for so long." She wrapped her arms around Kara's waist, sucking on her earlobe, relishing how she trembled in her arms.
Splaying her hands over Kara's abdomen, Cat gasped as she felt muscles contracting. She needed to see that. Up close. With slow strokes, Cat moved her hands from belly to hips over and over while sucking on Kara's earlobe, entering her ear with her tongue while circling Kara's bellybutton with a finger. She could feel Kara's body heating up as her own body cried out to be touched. She could wait, though. It was important to her that Kara feel good. So good that she would never look back on this night with regret. So good that she'd want to do this again. (And again. And again.)
Breathing deeply, Cat felt her fingers tingle as she moved them up Kara's body, barely touching the sides of her breasts, enjoying the obvious effect she was having. She moved Kara's hair to the other shoulder so she could nibble on her other ear. Resting her hands on the dress zipper, she asked, "May I?"
"Yes," Kara said breathlessly, and Cat grinned.
As Cat moved the zipper down Kara's back, she delivered kisses, moving down her spine until her lips rested on the small of Kara's back, hands resting on Kara's hips. She licked the area, tightening her grasp as she felt Kara's body sway. "No falling, Supergirl," Cat chided. She glided her lips up the spine, hands following until she was standing straight once more. She felt Kara lean against her, her form trembling. "Okay?" she checked in.
"Okay," Kara said.
Cat pushed the fabric off Kara's arms and watched as she stepped out of her sandals and the dress. Before Cat could do anything else but gasp at the beauty revealed before her, Kara turned in her arms and pulled her in for a fiery kiss. Cat lost herself in the wet warmth invading her senses, waves of desire pervading her senses. She moaned in the back of her throat as she opened her mouth and invited in an eager tongue.
Fingers tangled in Kara's hair, pulling her closer, while Cat tilted her head, taking control of the kiss. With each thrust of her tongue into Kara's mouth, Cat moved her body sinuously against enticing curves. She loved the friction of their tongues as they rubbed together, loved Kara's whimpers and the way her body shook and those arms that were holding her so close and Kara's body moving against her. Hands unzipped Cat's dress and pulled it off as they continued to kiss. Cat kicked off her heels, pulling Kara back to her and hissing at the feel of their skin sliding together. She removed Kara's bra and pushed her on the bed, following on her hands and knees, crawling over Kara's prostrate body like a tigress on the prowl. And she was. She'd found her prey, and she intended to feast on Kara's delectable body.
"You are exquisite," Cat murmured. She raked her eyes over Kara's body, hungrily memorizing every part of Kara's body she could see. "Those horrendous clothes you wear hide how beautiful you are."
"They're not that bad," Kara objected.
Smirking, Cat harrumphed for effect. She agreed that Kara's clothes weren't that bad, but she liked to tease her. At the very least, they kept people from ogling Kara, and that was a very good reason for Kara to keep wearing them.
"Well, my point remains that they don't do you justice." Cat kissed Kara's sternum before sucking lightly on her neck.
"Oh, Cat," Kara sighed, shifting restlessly beneath her.
"Have you ever thought of me? Here? Like this? Touching you?" Cat asked, flicking out her tongue to taste the salt on Kara's skin. Kara's moans urged her to lower her head more, to take an erect nipple in her mouth and suck. Hands held her close as she lashed the hard nub with her tongue and sucked more forcefully. "Have you?" she asked against around the nipple.
"Yesss," Kara keened, her legs falling apart, allowing Cat to lower herself between them.
"Tell me, Kara," Cat urged. "Tell me what you've thought about." Arousal shot through her, the idea that Kara fantasized about her titillating her. She switched to the other breast, sucking on it forcefully. Not hearing anything, she looked up. Kara's eyes were squeezed tight, head tilted back, cheeks flushed. I did that, Cat thought proudly. Chewing the nub in her mouth carefully, she felt Kara's hips angle upward, felt dampness against her stomach, felt the shudders she caused. "Shall I tell you, Kara?" Cat asked. "Shall I tell you how I think of you when I touch myself?"
The tempo of Kara's hips became more pronounced, along with her breathing. Cat shifted so that she could press her knee between Kara's legs, loving the noises Kara made as their bodies rolled together. Releasing the swollen nipple after sucking forcefully on it, Cat arched up to capture Kara's lips. She tugged at Kara's nipples with her fingers and swallowed Kara's moans as she came with a jerk of the hips and a startled cry.
Humming, Cat breathed through her nose and tried to calm herself down. She was on edge, but she wanted to focus on Kara.
"Beautiful. So beautiful," Cat whispered, moving down her body. She spent time mapping out Kara's ribs, first with her fingers and then with her tongue. "I never allowed myself to think of you this way. Not until recently. But I couldn't fight it. And late at night, exhausted and missing you, I allowed my imagination to wander. I felt guilty every time. Every time I imagined your hands touching me. Your fingers stroking me. Your body loving me." Cat whispered each confession, her body vibrating with need. She pulled Kara's panties down her long legs slowly, salivating when she smelled Kara's arousal, saw the proof of it on glistening curls.
"Cat," Kara moaned, her hips rolling, begging for Cat's touch. "I need you."
"Shh, sweet girl. I have you." Cat bent down and tasted Kara fully, dragging her tongue from Kara's opening to her swollen clit, twirling her tongue around it and running her hands over flexing thighs. "You taste delicious. If I'd had any idea. I never could have imagined." She looked up, capturing Kara's wide-eyed, hazy stare. She licked her again. And again. And again. Her fingers opening Kara more so she could dip her tongue inside.
"Cat! Oh, Rao. Oh," Kara cried out, her body glistening, her hips taking on a rhythm as Cat feasted on her.
Moving her hands to cup Kara's perfect backside, Cat pulled her closer and thrust her tongue inside Kara several more times. She could feel Kara's body tightening, and Cat growled. She knew the girl would ruin her for anyone else. Knew that her fantasies would pale to the reality of having her in her arms, in her bed. With one more long lick, she felt Kara climax again, her body undulating sensually. Cat kept licking, focusing on Kara's clit as she allowed a finger to play at Kara's opening.
"Kara?" she asked, not wanting to do more unless Kara was certain.
"Please, Cat. Make me yours." Kara's eyes were practically black, her irises thin blue bands.
Moving her body over Kara's leg, Cat rode it shamelessly. Kara's clit was throbbing under her tongue, the proof of her hero's arousal sliding down toned thighs and on to the bed. Nipping the clit, Cat slid one finger inside, not moving it until Kara's body pushed up. It felt incredible.
Moaning at the sensation of her finger being pulled in, Cat thrust several times before adding a finger. She felt Kara's body pick up speed, undulating against her and meeting each push of Cat's fingers. Cat lashed at the clit between her lips with her tongue, rubbing hard on the rough spot inside Kara that caused her to cry out, her voice high and desperate. Cat moved against Kara's leg, knowing she was so close.
"You must know I can never let you go now," Cat declared, capturing bright eyes. "Now that I've touched you, tasted you, you can't leave me."
"Cat," Kara called, her body moving even faster. "Cat," she repeated, whimpering and moaning and mewling and groaning. "This feels incredible. You're incredible."
"Mmm, my sweet Kara. Let go. I've got you, darling." Cat thrust forcefully, hitting Kara's g-spot each time and chewing on her thrumming bundle of nerves. She felt Kara convulse as a low, long keening filled the air.
Feeling Kara's body climax, Cat's orgasm took control. She rode it out while keeping her fingers moving inside Kara, resting her face against her thigh. She could hear her heart beating loudly, and she panted while grasping Kara's hand. Cat closed her eyes, resting, and slowed down her fingers' movements once Kara stopped chasing the aftershocks, her body satiated and depleted.
Strong fingers stroked through Cat's hair hypnotically. The ocean breeze caressed Cat's skin, cooling her. She lay with her eyes closed, drifting in and out of sleep. She felt at peace for the first time in years. (Too many years to count.) And although she knew they had more to talk about, more to work out, more confessions and truths and compromises and promises to voice, Cat could do nothing at that moment but float in the blissful truth that they were together.
"Come here," a soft voice pleaded. Strong hands lifted her up, moving her so that she lay on her back. Her eyes fluttered open, feeling Kara's soft fingers unclasp her bra and slide her panties off so that they were both nude. Seeing Kara's tousled hair, flushed features, and powerful body hovering over her, Cat could do nothing but pull her down, sighing as she felt Kara's comforting weight push her into the bed.
"Can I touch you, Cat?" Kara asked, her eyes reflecting new-found knowledge and a desire to explore it.
"Mmm. I thought you'd never ask," Cat said, skating her hands down Kara's muscular back. And although she contemplated saying more, a sarcastic comment (Chop, chop) or an urgent demand (kiss me again), she said, "Make me yours," and smiled as Kara carried out her plea with a thoroughness that surpassed even Cat's highest expectations.
The next morning, a breeze caressed her back, creating a path of goose bumps. Before Cat could grouse about the chilly air, though, warm fingers chased them away, and Cat hummed her approval. It wasn't a dream, she thought happily, accepting a soft kiss to begin her day.
As if reading her mind, something Kara was very good at doing at the office and, as she found out last night, in her bed, Kara said softly, "I'm here."
Cat hummed her approval before pulling Kara's arms around her and drifting back to sleep.