Maggie closed the door and locked it shut, Kara and Lena having left the house. She turned around, startled to see Alex was standing right behind her. "So, you want to kiss my sister?" Alex had her arms folded across her chest and she spoke accusingly but Maggie knew by the smirk that Alex was trying her hardest to keep back from her face that she was only teasing her.
Maggie chuckled. "Well would you rather I said that I wanted to kill or marry her?" Maggie questioned. "And besides, it was never specified what kind of kiss it was," Maggie told her. "So, you know, it'd just be a sisterly peck," Maggie said, Alex raising her eyebrows as Maggie got closer to her, her arms going around her wife's waist. "You, my love, are the only Danvers I ever want to kiss," Maggie told her, going up onto her tiptoes. "You are the only one I ever want to kiss ever." Maggie murmured before placing a soft kiss on Alex's lips. Alex smiled into the kiss, letting it deepen as her arms wrapped around her wife, pulling her into her so their bodies pressed together.
"I should hope so," Alex pulled back from the kiss and looked into her wife's dark eyes. She smiled down at her as she tucked her hair behind her ear. Her smiled grew as her hand slid around from Maggie's back and rested on her stomach. "Now I do believe that you wanted to celebrate the little pip?" Alex said as she lightly rubbed Maggie's stomach.
"Little pip?" Maggie screwed her face up. Alex had called her bump the little bean and now it seemed she was going to called Maggie's the little pip.
"Yeah, the little pip," Alex grinned. "It's cute."
Maggie smiled up at her wife. "I would love to go celebrate with you but don't we need to clear up first?" Maggie questioned.
"Well that mess will still be there in the morning," Alex said, pointing through to the living room. "And it's not like it's a lot," Alex noted. Just a few bowls, some beer bottles and Lena's wine glass needing to be cleaned and put away. "But if you really want to clean up go ahead," Alex pointed through to the living room again. "I mean, I know I'd much rather be heading up the stairs to have sex with my wife, but you know, whatever you want, babe." Alex said, a smirk growing on her face.
Maggie chuckled before she leaned up again and kissed Alex's lips. "Definitely going to go with the cleaning." Maggie joked before kissing her again.
"Mmm, I though that's what you would pick." Alex murmured as her hands went onto Maggie's bum cheeks, squeezing them as she pulled her body against hers as they shared another kiss.
"Shut up and take me to bed." Maggie whispered, pushing Alex backwards as she walked forwards, the couple making their way up the stairs and into their bedroom, the kiss only intensifying as they started pulling at each other's clothes.
The walk from Alex and Maggie's house to Kara's loft had seemed to sober Lena up. Kara locked the door and turned around to find Lena was right behind her. "Locking me in, Kara Danvers?" Lena smirked, her eyebrows raising.
"Well I don't intend on you leaving till at least tomorrow morning," Kara pulled Lena closer to her by the waist, placing a kiss on her lips. Lena smiled into the kiss, letting it deepen as she wrapped her arms around Kara's neck. "Unless you wanted to go home." Kara pulled back from the kiss. They'd just sort of both ended up walking to Kara's place, it hadn't really been discussed.
"I want to stay," Lena smiled, tucking a loose strand of Kara's hair behind her ear. Kara smiled at her before she pulled her in for another kiss. They made their way over to the couch, the kissing only becoming more passionate as Kara's tongue wanted access. Lena opened her mouth a little more, allowing Kara entry. Kara pushed Lena down to sitting on the couch, before she found herself straddling over her. Lena was a little surprised. There had been a lot of kissing and some wandering hands but they'd never ended up in this position before. Kara felt a hot feeling in the pit of her stomach. This time, the kissing with Lena felt different. She was enjoying it, she always did, but this time, she didn't want to stop at just kissing. She liked Lena. She really, really, liked Lena a lot and she wanted to be with her in that way. She could feel her heart beating faster within her chest as she let her hands move from being around Lena's neck. She pulled at Lena's top which was tucked into her skirt, before one hand slid underneath, making contact with her bare skin, all the while the kiss never breaking. "Mmm," Lena moaned a little as Kara's hand slowly moved up her perfectly toned stomach, before she brushed over her breast before she stopped and removed her hand, pulling back from the kiss and looking down into Lena's eyes. "It's okay, we can stop." Lena spoke softly as she took one hand from resting on Kara's back and gently stroked her cheek, looking lovingly into her eyes.
"I don't want to stop," Kara murmured, shaking her head a little before taking a deep breath. "Can I take your top off?" Kara spoke quietly, looking a little shy. Lena nodded as she lifted her arms over her head, Kara lifting her top off her and throwing it to the side before she met her in a hungry kiss. Lena's hands slid under Kara's top and lightly caressed Kara's back before she lifted Kara's top from her body. Instead of going back into the kiss, Kara stood up and looked down to Lena. "Uhm…can we move to the bedroom?" Kara questioned and Lena nodded as she gave Kara a reassuring smile before she stood up and took Kara's hand in hers and walked her over to her bed.
Kara woke up, smiling as she felt Lena's arms were still wrapped around her. She liked it when she woke up in the same bed as Lena, but waking up in her arms felt amazing. She heard Lena stirring so she reached forward and grabbed her glasses from the bedside table. Lena had taken them off her the night previous when things were getting more intimate between the two. Kara was worried that Lena had noticed that she was in fact Supergirl, but then she pushed that thought away because Lena was probably more interested in the fact she was having with sex with her girlfriend for the first time and not thinking much about anything else. "Good morning." Lena murmured, still a little sleepily sounding.
"Morning." Kara turned around to face her again, and settled back into her arms.
Lena looked into Kara's captivating blue eyes and smiled as she tucked her hair behind her ear. "You okay?" Lena questioned, wanting to know how Kara felt after what happened the night before.
"I'm better than okay," Kara replied, not able to take the smile off her face. "Are uhm….did I….how was…." Kara cleared her throat, not knowing how to word it.
Lena lips curled into a smile before she leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Kara's lips. "Last night was amazing," Lena told her, Kara's smile only growing larger. "You are amazing, Kara Danvers." Lena said, curling a strand of Kara's hair around her finger.
"Oh, Miss Luthor," Kara exhaled. "I think you will find you are the amazing one. You know you've given me time and you've not pushed at me. I….I really don't think I deserve you." Kara mumbled. She hated that she wasn't being honest with Lena but now the longer she'd kept it from her, the harder it was to tell her.
"Don't be silly," Lena sounded a little confused as to why Kara would think this. "What reason could there possibly be that makes you think that?" Lena questioned, still playing with Kara's hair.
Kara pursed her lips. "Well I…I've not always showed up for dates on time and I've left a few because of work, I…." Kara bit her lip. There had been times when Supergirl was needed and she was about to go meet Lena or she was already with Lena and had to make up an excuse and leave.
"Okay so yeah you are obsessed with work and helping Cat Grant, which I find a little annoying because you are a reporter. You are not even her assistant anymore," Lena sighed, letting Kara's hair fall from around her finger. "But it's just one of your quirks," Lena gave a little shrug. "And I suppose it is good to be passionate about something in life."
"You know, I don't exactly like that I need to leave," Kara told her. "Hanging out with you is my favourite thing to do these days," Kara looked up into her eyes, giving her a smile. "And you are my second favourite person." Kara gave her a cheeky grin.
"Second favourite person, hey?" Lena raised her eyebrows. "If you say Justin Timberlake is your favourite I will push you out of this bed." Lena said and Kara laughed.
"No, that would be little Miss Riley," Kara told her. "She's my little petal." Kara got heart eyes as she thought about her niece.
"Well coming in second to your little niece I can cope with," Lena said before she glanced over at the clock to see what time it was. "So, I was going to go to pilates today," Lena informed her girlfriend. "You interested in coming along?"
"Uhm…." Kara scrunched her face up. "Oh, I guess I could give it a go," Kara said. "But what time would it be at?" Kara questioned, "Because I was kinda thinking we could have spent the morning in bed." Kara raised her eyebrows suggestively before she leaned up and placed a soft kiss on Lena's lips.
"Well we could always go to the afternoon class." Lena said, wrapping her arms around Kara, her hand going down Kara's back and resting on her bare bum cheek.
"Sounds good to me." Kara murmured as placed another kiss on Lena's lips.
Alex walked back into the house, glad to be finished work for the day. She'd much rather be spending her Sundays with her wife and child, but of course, everyone needed to take their turn at weekend work. "Babe, I'm home." Alex shouted out, not hearing Maggie or Riley in the house.
"I'm up here." Maggie shouted from the nursery. Alex walked up the stairs and located her wife, but saw their daughter wasn't there.
"Where is the little lady?" Alex questioned.
"Aubree came around and asked if she could take her to the playpark." Maggie answered. Alex gave a little nod as she sat down on the floor next to her wife. There was a small playpark in the neighbourhood and Aubree would love to take Riley down there for a little bit.
"So, what are you doing?" Alex questioned. All of Riley's clothes were in a huge pile in the middle of the floor. There was a pile of folded up clothes to Maggie's right and a couple of plastic boxes to her left, some clothes in one of them.
"I'm sorting through her clothes," Maggie answered as if it was obvious. So much doesn't fit her anymore and it's just taking up space in the wardrobe and drawers," Maggie told her wife. "And with Teresa sending some new stuff I thought now would be a great time to sort them all out," Maggie said, folding up a little blue and white checked romper suit and putting it in the pile to her right. "Clothes on the right still fit her and clothes in the box are too small." Maggie said, Alex giving a little nod as she picked up a t-shirt, figuring Maggie was telling her to help.
"We are not going to chuck out the clothes that are too small, are we?" Alex questioned.
"No," Maggie shook her head. "We could be having another girl so they'd be handy to keep. We'll put them in the basement with all her other clothes." Maggie said. They hadn't kept every single item of clothing that no longer fitted Riley, but they'd kept a lot. Especially considering she'd only had some things on twice at the most, it would be silly not to use them again and they had obviously planned on having more children.
"Sounds like a plan," Alex folded the t-shirt up and put in the keep pile before picking up the next item of clothing. "So, how have you felt today?"
"Fine," Maggie answered, putting a dress into the box. "I've not really felt any different to be honest."
"Well that's good," Alex told her. "Long may it continue," Alex said. She knew it was still very early days but hoped Maggie wouldn't get as sick as she had when she was expecting Riley. Alex got diagnosed with hyperemesis gravidarum during her pregnancy, which is severe morning sickness, which resulted in a few hospital stays, and being hooked up to an IV because of dehydration. "Because I would hate to have to see you go through a pregnancy like mine."
Maggie widened her eyes at the thought. "I don't think I could cope."
"You don't have a choice but too," Alex told her. "Besides, it's pretty rare and knowing your luck you will sail though this pregnancy with like no symptoms at all," Alex said. "Except a neat little bump of course," Alex added, folding up one of Riley's sleepsuits and putting it into a pile to go back into the drawers. "Aww babe you are going to look so cute," Alex sounded all excited as she moved closer to Maggie and pinched her cheek. "I can't wait to see the little pip growing and feel him moving inside you," Alex moved her hands down to Maggie's stomach. "I get to experience what you did when I was pregnant." Alex was looking forward to experiencing pregnancy in a different way this time round.
"So, does that mean that you will go out at 3am to get me whatever it is I am craving like I had to do for you?" Maggie gave Alex a cheeky grin. When Alex was pregnant, and not feeling like she wanted to throw up, she'd crave French fries from McDonalds and much to Maggie's disgust, she'd usually dip them in peanut butter. It had to be McDonalds though. One time, Maggie went to the Wendy's instead because it was closer to their house but that was a big mistake and Maggie ended up getting French Fries thrown all over her. It was weird though because before she got pregnant, the last time Alex could recall eating a McDonalds was when she was a teenager.
"Of course, my love," Alex told her. "I will get you anything your heart desires."
"Will you go to Italy and get me the best tiramisu in the world?" Maggie questioned. Alex and Maggie went to Italy on vacation a few years ago, and Maggie had said that the tiramisu she'd had from a restaurant they'd went to was the best in world.
"Me personally, no," Alex answered. "But I'm sure Kara would fly out there and get you some."
"Hmm," Maggie smiled. "Maybe she could pick up some nice French bread too when she was over that way." Maggie murmured and Alex laughed at her wife before she shook her head at her.
"I'm sure she would." Alex said before she and Maggie continued to sort out Riley's clothes.
