Conversations on a Balcony
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A/N: How about a little fun after the anguish of the last two chapters?!
Translations:
/:ieiu/ : Mom
"I totally know what I want to do first!" Kara was zooming around the hotel suite, unpacking and getting herself changed into shorts and a t-shirt, while Abby napped peacefully in her crib in the other room, and Cat stood with her arms crossed, watching with an indulgent smile. "Cat, why are you just standing there?! Get changed!"
The older woman chuckled as she cocked her hip and held out her thumb in a hitchhiking motion. Her wife came to a sudden stop in front of her, eyebrows raised. It was the signal Cat always used to get Kara to slow down.
"Sweetheart..."
"I'm doing it again," the hero sighed. "I'm sorry, Babe."
Cat took her sheepish-looking wife's hand and led her out onto the hotel suite's large balcony to press tightly against her. The warm breeze lifted their hair and skittered soothingly across their skin as they kissed slowly. The older woman eased back then and smiled lovingly. "I know you're excited, Darling. I am too... but how about we just relax a little and then work together to get ready? We have two weeks in Florida and I promise you, Disney World isn't going anywhere." Kara nodded her agreement with a bright smile. "Now tell me what it is you want to do first?"
"I'd like us to take Abby to the Magic Kingdom to see the princesses. I want to get a bazillion photos of how cute she looks in that dress you got her!" Kara patted her back pocket, carefully making sure she had her iPhone before closing her arms around Cat's waist again.
"And before that?" Cat prompted, lazily kissing up Kara's neck. The younger woman blinked and then closed her eyes as her wife's tongue caressed her pulse point.
"Um..." Kara swallowed. Hard.
"Mmmm...?" Cat coaxed with a teasing smile. She ran her hands down Kara's chest over her breasts and then slipped them under her t-shirt to caress her stomach and up her rib cage. "We're on vacation. Nowhere pressing to be... the baby's asleep."
"Uh..."
"Wrong answer..." Cat tugged Kara's bottom lip gently with her teeth, sucked it into her mouth and then let it go with a soft popping sound as she ran her nails down the hero's back.
"Oh God."
"Warmer..." The older woman smiled as Kara's hands began to wander over her and then her smile turned wicked as she pushed her wife back against the wall next to the doorway, out of view of any neighbors. She eased her thigh between Kara's and kissed her again. "Tell me..." She pushed Kara's t-shirt and bra up and sucked on her nipple. "What you want." She bit down gently and swirled her tongue.
"Fuck..." Kara groaned as her fingers laced into Cat's hair and tightened as her wife's mouth moved to her other breast. Sudden, intense arousal pulsed through her making her hips jerk forward.
"Much warmer..." the older woman grinned.
"I want you to take me to bed and make me scream..." the hero said, half-lidded, blue eyes intense and pleading.
"Bingo," Cat whispered as she guided Kara backwards into the bedroom to the huge, four-poster, canopy bed. They tumbled onto it in a tangle of arms and legs and lips and passion... and neither of them said anything else coherent for a very long time.
Xx
Kara's heart was bursting with joy. She crouched, iPhone in hand to take a candid shot of Cat trying to teach Abby how to eat cotton candy, but laughed softly at the look on her wife's face and snapped another quick picture, when their daughter decided she'd much prefer to see her mother wearing it.
"How come you're spotless clean and I'm covered in sugary crap, /:ieiu/?" Cat asked with a good-natured chuckle.
Abby decided to rectify the situation and toddled over to Kara to pat her mouth and spread sugar across her lips and cheek. "Eeeeooo," she warbled.
"That's me," Kara grinned, licking at the sweetness. Then she swept her kid up into her arms and carried her back to Cat and the stroller. At fifteen months old, Abby was big for her age, walking and causing general havoc with her emerging powers.
Her mothers loved it.
Cat used a baby wipe to clean off her cheek, and then Kara's, before tossing it into a nearby trash can. Then she wrapped her arms around her girls and kissed both of them on the head. "Now that we're fed and watered, what's next?" The Magic Kingdom wasn't too busy, being a weekday off-season and they'd already ridden a number of the Abby-friendly rides. "How about something for /:ieiu/? Space Mountain maybe?"
"Oooh, cool!" Kara grinned. The made their way, holding hands tightly, across the park to Tomorrowland and Cat lifted Abby out of the stroller to play with her while Kara packed away her wallet and phone into their bag and rubbed her hands together excitedly. "See you in a few minutes," she said, bouncing on her toes a little.
"Have fun," Cat replied with a loving smile. Kara turned to leave but her wife caught her gently by the hand, lowering her voice to a volume only the Kryptonian could hear. "And, Baby, remember, on those big downward dips...?"
"Yeah?" the hero asked, eyebrows raised.
"Resist the urge to fly, Supergirl. You can't go carrying the car away."
"Oh..." Kara laughed. "Right!"
