This time, it's Lena's turn, Jesse receives her just reward, and we check in on Badass Danvers and her petite, smart ass girlfriend.
The NSFW part is near the beginning of this chapter and separated by "#"'s. If you wish to skip to the SFW parts search using the #. Thanks!
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The Quin Hotel Penthouse
New York, NY, Local time 0602
Lena Luthor, who was perhaps one of two humans who had experienced the beauty of a star-rise on an alien world, thought even that sight paled in comparison to waking up to find, through the wide open French doors of their master bedroom suite, Kara Zor-El, wearing only a white sports bra and matching boy shorts, floating a few inches above the surface of the penthouse's terrace with her arms outstretched, her tall, lean, luscious body aglow from the rays of the sun.
Lena gasped. She barely managed to dampen and contain her lust for the woman whose demure disguise often managed to hide her demi-goddess body from the eyes of the masses. In that moment, the CEO decided to get out of bed and make a bathroom run, hoping to relieve herself, shower, brush her teeth, return to their master suite and persuade the love of her life to come back to bed and play!
Ten minutes later, after she had showered, Lena was brushing her teeth when Kara padded up behind her and planted a gentle yet absolutely sinful kiss on the back of Lena's neck. Then the blonde gently brushed her fingertips along the plane of Lena's shoulder causing a shudder to travel down the brunette's spine before Kara entered the expansive travertine-tiled enclosure for her shower.
Fifteen minutes later after the Kryptonian had toweled herself dry, both women found themselves under the covers of the decadent sheets of their magnificent bed as snug as bugs in a rug. The blonde now scooted onto her side and offered her strong back to Lena. The Luthor then gathered her lover into her arms and pressed herself against the taller woman. Moments later, she cupped one of Kara's small, perfect breasts in her right hand while she nuzzled one of the blonde's earlobes and pressed her groin firmly against Kara's rock-hard ass.
"Oh, Rao," Kara groaned. Then she sighed blissfully.
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Emboldened by her lover's response, Lena's hand meandered down her lover's torso, tracing the Kryptonian's ribs before sliding down to Kara's unearthly abs where she caressed her soulmate's warm skin. Meanwhile, the smaller woman sneaked her left hand under Kara's body and tenderly stroked the blonde's left breast. The nipple of that breast hardened immediately under Lena's attentive ministrations. The Kryptonian began to breathe deeply and slowly while the Luthor's lips gently kissed the blonde's neck and collarbone and her hand that had been on Kara's stomach crept down to stroke its fingers along the inside of her lover's inner thigh.
"Ohmigod, Lee!" the Kryptonian pleaded breathlessly.
The brunette smirked a little then at the sound of her favorite nickname. By now, after making love from yesterday late afternoon until the dead of night, stopping only so Kara could eat and refuel, Kara's new pet name for Lena had grown on the Luthor. Almost immediately, though, she ceased her woolgathering, refocused her attentions on her lover and nipped Kara's neck before soothing the phantom bite by licking the spot. "Shh…I've got you, love," she whispered. "Kara, darling, do you know how many nights I've laid in bed excited over you? Beloved..." she continued to speak in a low, husky voice, her very soul unburdening itself to her lover, "on those nights, I closed my eyes and thought of us together a hundred different ways. I got so worked up that when I touched myself I came so hard. How about you, Kara? Did you ever lie in bed and think of me, darling?" she mused while she tenderly stroked Kara's nether lips with her fingers.
Now the blonde hissed loudly and pressed her ass hard against her brunette lover, causing the shorter woman to bite down on her own lip and suppress the groan that sought to escape from way deep down inside. "Oh, a rúnsearc," she purred, her voice an octave deeper than usual; in truth, it sounded closer to the growl of one of the great cats. Then she slid her hands up along Kara's waist and allowed her thumbs to lightly caress the undersides of her girlfriend's breasts, gauging the Kryptonian's reaction to Lena's tender ministrations. The brunette was soon rewarded by Kara's quiet gasp and Lena responded by sinking her teeth in the skin of her lover's throat. Now, Kara moaned wantonly while Lena cradled her in the brunette's arms. Soon, when she finally cupped the blonde's breasts with both hands, they both groaned in bliss.
Then she squeezed Kara's nipples between her thumb and forefinger, toying with them, listening intensely to her Supergirl's heart as it began to race. "Does that feel good, love?"
The blonde nodded languidly as if she was lost inside a beautiful dream.
"Kara, I love you. Are you ready for me, darling?"
"Yes, Lee…oh, yes!"
Lena replied wordlessly as she slowly, sensuously kissed and tongued Kara's back while she tweaked the other woman's nipples between her thumbs and forefingers.
A sound somewhere between a choke and a growl now sounded from Kara's throat. Suddenly, the blonde guided the fingers of Lena's right hand down between her legs to touch the bundle of nerves protected by Kara's tiny hood. Lena soon began to rub them in tight circles against Kara's nub, pressing harder than what would have been comfortable for the brunette herself but was, she'd discovered during the magical evening they'd spent together, what had worked best to pleasure her soulmate.
"Oh, Kara...you're so wet," the brunette whispered.
Now, Kara moaned once then began to chant continuously, "Lee…Lee…Lee," like a prayer while her hips rolled backwards, causing the blonde Kryptonian's tight ass to press against Lena's Venus mound.
The brunette then gasped in response to her lover's movements. She was a bit surprised to experience the rush of her own orgasm fast approaching, most likely fueled by Kara's wondrous responsiveness and the pressure of unearthly glutes against her own pulsating sex. Lena couldn't dawdle anymore; she wanted to ensure they both came together rather than have the onrush of her own climax interfere with Kara's oncoming orgasm.
So, Lena's exquisitely trained scientific mind recalled all it had recorded regarding what had pleased her lover from the night before and ruthlessly exploited that knowledge. Immediately, she bit hard down on the side of Kara's neck like a sexy vampire, rubbed her fingers against her lover's clit like Hendrix strumming a bass guitar riff and pinched Kara's nipple like a vise.
For the first time ever, Kara shouted a curse word in Lena's presence. "Fuck!" Then the blonde gyrated her tight ass against Lena's pussy and both women cried out as they climaxed thunderously together.
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After they'd slowly wound their way down from the heights of Nirvana, the Terran woman gently kissed her gorgeous lover's back, the plane of Kara's shoulder, then finally settled her lips against the graceful slope of the blonde's jawline. Meanwhile a boneless Kryptonian totally collapsed inside Lena's loving arms.
"Baby," Kara said once she'd begun to breathe normally. "I'm starving!"
Lena hummed contentedly. "I figured you would be, sweetie. Would you like me to make you all the pancakes and bacon you can eat?"
"Yes!" Kara hissed like a gigantic snake. Now, she employed her power of flight and flew them both to the bathroom. Then, after they'd washed up, Kara swept the brunette up in her arms as if the woman was her bride and ferried her Luthor into the kitchen.
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51st 5th Avenue, Unit 412
New York, NY; Local time 0824
Five minutes after she'd asked the building security to send her visitor up, Jesse Chambers heard someone rap on the door of her apartment. She opened it to find her COO, Margot Lowe, a five-foot-five-inch raven haired woman with an hourglass figure, smiling brightly at her. "Jesse!"
"Hey, Margot! Come in, come in!"
The slightly shorter woman crossed the threshold and gave her a bear hug. "I'm so glad you're back, girlfriend!"
"Thanks! And thank you for running things at the company while I've been away."
Margot snorted and drew back away from the hug they'd shared. "Well, you've made things quite easy on me, especially with that new account you bagged!"
"What do you mean?" she asked as she led her immediate subordinate to her breakfast nook.
"Are you serious? I'm talking about the marketing contract we inked with LBJ Kinetics, of course!'
She blinked twice before she recalled when Lena and Kara had surprised her by awarding Quickstart with a two million dollar annual contract to handle the promotion advertising for the LLC. She also remembered how utterly stunned they'd been after Margot and she'd collaborated on the project and delivered big-time. Now, she grinned at her business partner and announced, "We do the impossible…"
"…every single day!" Margot finished the tagline.
Jesse nodded. The funny thing about the whole business had been that the members of the LLC had only wanted the advertising campaign to make the company look legit to an unsuspecting world.
"However, that's not all," Margot said. "I just received a call late yesterday afternoon from Lena Luthor's executive assistant. She told me to expect a call from LCorp's Senior Vice President of Marketing to discuss working on a new tagline for LCorp!"
Even though her inner voice screamed, What the fuck?! she managed to maintain the illusion of being completely caught off guard for the benefit of her COO. "Really? Why…that's wonderful news!"
While Margot continued to chatter on about their good fortune, Jesse was spinning on the inside. Why…why…that little sneak! Now she smiled to herself, felt a rush of warmth deep inside her soul and thanked God Almighty for giving her such an awesome friend. Not only had Lena saved me from a woman who'd tried to kill me, she welcomed me unconditionally into her rather interesting life, gave me new friends like Kara, Arisia, Alex, Steve, Tina and Caitlin, and helped my mom and me get back together, she mused.
At that moment, she decided to give that woman a call and thank her for everything.
"Well, I just wanted to drop by and tell you the exciting news. So…will you be in town long?"
Jesse shook her head. "I don't think so. I still need to take a sabbatical for a little while longer. I'm working on a few family issues but things are starting to look up. Actually, my mom stayed over last night. I think she's in the shower right now but she should be out soon. Want to join us for some breakfast?"
"Thanks for the invitation but I've got a staff meeting set for nine. So…you're okay with me handling the negotiations with the LCorp executive?"
"Of course! I'm not worried. I know you'll knock 'em dead!"
"Thanks for the vote of confidence," Margot offered with a smile. Then she grinned. "Hey, before I go, the B.B. King Blues Club and Grill sent me four VIP tickets to pass along to you for tonight's George Clinton and the Parliament Funkadelic performance."
Jesse squealed. "I love me some PFunk!" she exclaimed, her fangirl-self unabashedly showing.
Margot smirked. "I think Terry's aware of that, girlfriend! Anyway, he wanted to make sure I gave them to you while you're in town."
"Thanks, Margot! I have a few friends who'd probably love to go with me."
"That's nice, babe. Well, I want your friends and you to have a great time tonight. Give me a call tomorrow, all right?"
"Okay, girlfriend," she said as she walked Margot to the door.
Then they hugged once more and Margot whispered, "Take care of yourself and come back when you're ready. I'll keep the porch light on."
She released the smaller woman from their mutual embrace, opened the door and drawled, "Nice tagline. Too bad it's already been taken."
"Well, I can't help that it's such a great line! Bye!"
"Bye," she said softly as her friend strode confidently out the door into the hallway.
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The Quin Hotel Penthouse
New York, NY, Local time 0902
Kara gently swept Lena's luxurious hair over the brunette's right shoulder and pressed her lips against the spot where Lena's other shoulder and her neck met. Lena hummed her pleasure while the blonde seated herself on the counter chair beside the CEO's. "Alex said 'Hi!' She's glad you're okay and told me James had covered for me with Snapper. Then she muttered something about wild monkeys. I wonder why she was watching a Jane Goodall documentary so early in the morning?"
A blushing Lena stared incredulously at Kara for a moment because, at times, she didn't know if the Kryptonian was truly that obtuse or if she was fucking with her. Then the Luthor decided discretion was probably the better part of valor in this instance. "Darling…we need to talk," she said in her voice that made Kara, at times, think her girlfriend was channeling Lillian.
Kara shot a concerned look her way. "Baby…what's wrong? Did I do something to upset you?"
"What?! No, perish the thought! You were fantastic! You, my dear, are the most giving, most wonderful lover I've ever had. In fact, I think it's safe to say you are awesome, my darling!"
Kara's smile, to Lena's admittedly biased eyes, seemed to outshine the sun. "Lee…you…you make me so…so happy. I never imagined anyone could have made me feel like I've finally found my place in this world. I love you for that, but, mostly, I love you."
Lena beamed even as she fought to hold back her tears of joy. "Kara," she reverently breathed her lover's name, "I know you're worried about how my step-mother will react to us being together and I understand being with a Luthor while she's out there on the loose might give you pause about going public with our relationship—"
"Lee…please, stop," Kara whispered, interrupting the brunette's ramble. "I want you to get this through your adorable head once and for all. I have never and will never hold your family name against you." Then she gently caressed Lena's jaw with her fingertips. "To me, you'll always be Lena, the most beautiful, most courageous, most brilliant, most generous, and the most loving person I've ever known. I knew, from the first, I always wanted you in my life. But now, after everything we've been through, I'm yours, no matter what comes, as long as you'll have me."
Lena leaned forward and hugged Kara fiercely. "Always! I'll have you always!" she vowed breathlessly. "And, Kara, I could never leave you. I-I couldn't even pretend I'm capable of doing so."
Kara nodded against the crook of her lover's neck before she kissed Lena's cheek. "Then I guess we're stuck with each other, baby!"
"I suppose so, darling," the CEO agreed amiably.
"So…if we go public," Kara asked, "what sort of changes will that mean for us?"
"Well…I don't think much will change, really. I'd like us to be a little more affectionate toward each other like holding hands, maybe a few kisses on the cheek. However, I've never engaged in outrageous forms of PDA. I've always been shy about things like that."
"I'm good with that, babe. Ever since I came here, I've always been told never to draw attention to myself. I was pretty certain that my engaging in serious PDA would have put a crimp in what the Danvers had wanted out of life for me."
Soon, they grew quiet and basked in the warmth of being in each other arms for several blissful minutes before Kara drew back a bit and noted, "Well, if we're going public, I guess I probably should tell Kal-El and Snapper about us before we're outted by TMZ."
Lena chuckled warmly and shook her head. "I have no problem with telling your cousin about us and my little secret or having you tell Snapper we're together so no one will accuse you of having any conflicts of interest. However, I don't think you have to worry about those bottom-of-a-birdcage rags printing anything tawdry about us in the immediate future."
"How come?"
"Because, my dear," she explained, her luscious lips curling into a knowing smirk, "our society, for the most part, is still heteronormative. You and I have gone out to countless lunches and numerous dinners together, yet not a peep about a potential romance between us has ever shown up in any serious blogs or print media sources. Believe me, I've had my PR people check on it! They've found nothing even remotely troublesome about us. To nearly everyone who'd remotely give a flip, we're simply very good, very dear 'gal pals.' That's true despite the fact I invited you as my guest to the children's hospital gala and I didn't even have a male escorting me. Still, despite everything, no one's connected the dots. I'd bet good money we'd have to engage in down-and-dirty, wild-monkey-sex on Main Street in broad daylight before the media would pay any attention to us."
Kara gasped and regarded her with a horrified expression on the Kryptonian's face. "Is that what Alex was hinting at before she'd ended our call?!"
Now she narrowed her eyes and stared at the blonde. "Is that all that you got out of what I'd just told you?"
Kara sputtered. "N-no! O-of course not!"
Lena then shook her head resignedly and brushed her lips gently against Kara's. "You are so damn adorkable, Kara Zor-El!" she drawled. Then she added, "Since Metropolis is just down the expressway, why don't you call your cousin and see if he'd like to come to our penthouse for a nice, private lunch."
"Are you sure about this, honey? He'll probably want to bring Lois with him. They're practically married to each other, and, although I love her dearly, she's nosy as hell."
"Are you saying, other than the fact Lois Lane is a busybody, they're just like us?" the brunette teased.
Kara nodded fervently, a wry smile now on her exquisite face while she took both of Lena's hands into hers, leaned forward and planted her lips on the CEO's for a brief yet glorious moment. "Yep," she answered with a pop to the 'p'. "They're just like us, baby."
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51st 5th Avenue, Unit 412
New York, NY; Local time 0908
"I'm sorry I missed Margot, sweetheart," Jesse's mother said between bites while the two women ate their breakfast.
"She was disappointed she missed you, too, Mom, but she had to get to the office for a staff meeting. Hey…before she took off, she gave me four tickets to a show at a club one of my client's owns. I was thinking of asking Lena and our friend Kara to go with me. That leaves one ticket up for grabs. Would you like to go with us?"
Libby smiled graciously. "That's nice of you to ask, sweetie, but I'm sure you don't want your old mom to 'hang out' with your friends and you and cramp your style. Besides, I doubt you're going to a place where they still listen to swing!"
Jesse rolled her eyes. "This coming from the woman everyone thinks is my slightly elder sister," she teased gently.
"Well, you and I know better, don't we, young lady?"
"Yes, Mom."
"Say, I have an idea! Why don't you call John and ask him to go out on the town with you girls."
"John?"
"Yes…my friend, John Hancock. I think interacting with young people would do the man a world of good."
She blinked twice at her mother. "Um…Mom, you wouldn't have a problem with him being with me…I mean, with us?!"
Libby shot a confused look her way. "Of course not! Why in heaven's name would I mind him going out with your friends and you?"
"Well…after Philip and all…I'd just thought—"
Her mother cut her off immediately. "Jesse…I thought we'd begun to put what that terrible man had done to you…done to me, behind us."
She rushed to placate her mother. "Mom, you're right; we're moving forward. I…just…don't want you to think I'd ever hurt you again."
"Jesse, honey, I know you and I are in a much better place than where we were before. For heaven's sakes, I've forgiven you. I hope I'm still forgiven."
"Oh, yes, Mom, yes!" she breathed.
"Then I think we're going to be just fine, sweetie."
Her mother paused for a moment to gather her thoughts then said, "John was a good friend to both your father and me during the War. Although he'd been a man whose entire history had been erased, he'd always been a mighty fine hero. Your father and I were proud to have him as our comrade-in-arms despite the fact some folks who'd fought at our sides weren't as accepting of him as they should have been simply because of the color of the man's skin. Still, even though I've always admired him, I've never once been attracted to him in a romantic way and I've never got any hint he's ever considered me in that way, either. Jesse, I know your generation, for the most part, yesterday's foes notwithstanding, doesn't have the same problem with interracial relationships the folks in my day unfortunately had. So, I'm fine with you asking him to join you and your friends. And, although I'm certainly not throwing you at the man, if something happens; well…it happens. Let me tell you something, John Hancock is a good man despite the troubles he had a decade ago in Los Angeles. I think a woman could do a lot worse than dating him, believe you me!"
"Well, let's not put the cart before the horse, all right? He might decide he doesn't want to hang with us. I mean, to him, we're probably a bunch of toddlers. Why, he probably considers even you to be a babe-in-the-woods!"
"You take that back right this instant, young lady!"
"Yes, Mom," a thoroughly chastised Jesse responded demurely before she excused herself from the table to place several phone calls.
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1249 El Segundo Road, Unit 331
National City, CA; Local time 0622
"So, how'd your call with Little Danvers go? Did you overhear Little Luthor purring in her best 'James Bond bad girl' voice for your sister to come back to bed?"
Alex Danvers nearly stumbled as she attempted to put on her pants when Maggie Sawyer had teased her.
The DEO agent then glared at her lover after she'd managed to regain her balance. "Even though I love you, if you ever say anything like that to me ever again, I WILL shoot you," she threatened.
"Yeah, right! I love you, too, Danvers."
Alex tried to be annoyed with the tiny Latina but she couldn't when her girlfriend flashed a dimpled smile her way. She sighed. Why in the hell does she have to be so damn cute? she complained silently to an uncaring universe.
Now Maggie shook her head and chuckled. "Alex, I can't believe you still have such a hard time with Lena and Kara being together!"
She was quick with her denial. "I don't have a problem with it! I'm just not used to thinking about Kara…or them…in that way."
"In what way? What the hell do you think they do at night? Braid each other's hair?"
"No! Look, I know Kara is a beautiful, loving person. She deserves all the happiness in the world, especially after she'd almost died saving the entire planet last year. And only a blind man couldn't see Lena is a kind soul, not to mention, insanely hot and built like a brick shithouse. To expect they aren't making love after all this time would be crazy." Alex then heard in her head what she'd just said to the detective about Lena Luthor, followed by an uncomfortable glance toward the bed where Maggie and she had often engaged in wild-monkey-sex of their own and thought, perhaps, she didn't need to be quite so transparent concerning her observations about Lena's charms.
Maggie now had a maddening smirk on her face while Alex was still going over her uncomfortable confession inside her mind. "If you really believe you don't have a problem with their relationship, why were you so freaked out by the thought of them fucking like bunnies last night?"
Alex wanted to plunge deeply into her favorite river, De-nial, however Maggie's question caused Badass Danvers to shoot a frosty glare the Latina's way. "Okay, just stand there and let me find my alien gun; it'll only take me a second, Sawyer."
"Alex, it's healthy for Little Luthor and Little Danvers to take this step at this stage in their relationship. You should be happy for them!"
The DEO agent was suddenly struck by her girlfriend's completely out of character, live-and-let-live attitude in regards to Lena Luthor, the woman who'd supposedly messed up Maggie's life. "What's up with you? I thought Lena was off your Christmas list this year."
Maggie smiled wryly. "She's back on it now, especially after her mouthpiece told the Chief that Little Luthor had had a change of heart and had come to realize we were just doing our jobs and weren't biased toward her because of her family name. According to my captain, the review board is probably more likely to discuss policy changes for the department rather than look to nail anyone's ass to the wall for that fuck-up."
Alex smiled. "That's great news, baby! How come you didn't tell me about it last night?"
"Well…I was kind of busy banging you, you know, to help you forget that Little Luthor was doing the same thing to your formerly vestal virgin sister on the other side of the country!"
If looks could kill, all that would have been left of Maggie would have been disintegrated particles on the surface of the bedroom carpet. "Where did I put those handcuffs, dammit?" Alex growled.
"Here they are!" Maggie cheerfully announced as she unbuckled the restraints from her belt and offered them to her lover.
For several moments, Alex seriously considered snatching them from the smug woman, restraining her to the bed frame and screwing the hell out of her before common sense prevailed. She sighed resignedly. If they engaged in some serious playtime now, they'd be embarrassingly late for work. Besides, she didn't want to run the risk of having J'onn read her mind and discovering the reason for her tardiness.
"Unfortunately, Sawyer, we don't have time to play right now. Tonight, though, after we get home, have a little dinner and some wine, you can draw me a bath, light some candles and I'll be your Cleopatra."
"Cool!" an enthusiastic Maggie exclaimed. "Hey, can I be Marcia Antony this time?"
She grinned wickedly, crossed over to her lover, wrapped her arms around the petite woman's waist and kissed her sweetly. "I'm okay with that…Pro-Consul."
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