"We're out of time," Lena calmly states despite the sheer panic rising in her chest.
Regina nods. "I need a needle, we need to inject this directly into her blood. This potion will allow Reign to split from Sam's body. Two completely different bodies."
Lena takes off, heels clicking viciously against the floor, ignoring Alex and Kara's hopeless pleas to call Sam back and bench Reign. Regina removes the black liquid off the burner and swirls the potion around, allowing it to breathe and cool down for just a moment. She hears Lena roughly opening a drawer and digging around before those heels are snapping against the concrete once again.
"She's too strong," Lena nervously informs Regina as she unwraps a fresh needle. "She might break the needle if we try to inject it while Reign is awake."
"Then we need to dampen her powers or make her weak long enough to give her this."
Kara overhears their conversation and dashes to where Lena is holding the potion and Regina is sucking the liquid into a needle.
"Lena," Kara begins, confident and firm, "we need to inject Sam with kryptonite first before we even attempt that potion."
"I know," she sadly responds.
"Lucky for me I have this cool new suit that will protect me," Kara cheerfully says, an exuberant smile lighting up her face.
Lena steps forward, a shaky hand cupping Kara's jaw as she gently places a kiss to her hero's cheek and then she presses a button and that helmet is quickly snapped back into place.
"I need a moment to liquify the kryptonite," Lena explains, scurrying off to some other part of the lab where she has the emerald rock hidden away.
That's the moment all hell breaks loose and despite those glass walls being laced with kryptonite, Reign belts out a banshee scream that shatters every inch of glass around her. Instinctively, Regina shields herself with a vibrant glow of purple while Kara uses her super speed to whisk away Emma and Alex before the shards of glass ever touch them.
"J'onn," Alex gasps into her earpiece, "we may need some backup here."
"I'll keep her busy," Supergirl says, "Alex help Lena. Regina, Emma, hold onto that potion until we are ready."
With lightening speed, Supergirl takes off, utilizing every muscle made up of steel to ram into Reign. Emma and Regina watch in horror as Reign easily takes the hit and flips Supergirl onto her back.
Emma turns to Regina, determination written all over her face. "Maybe with our magic combined we can at least stun her."
Regina nods, gently placing the needle into a pocket hidden inside of her blazer. It's become routine now, standing side by side as a villain wreaks havoc all around them but never has Emma felt so confident. She always trusted Regina during these moments but knowing she has her heart gifts her all the confidence in the world. With slightly trembling hands, Emma lifts her arms ready to blast, with Regina in sync with her movements.
"They are moving too fast," Emma complains when she realizes she can't get a clear shot of only Reign.
Their eyes are focused, bouncing around the room, following the destruction that follows as Supergirl slams Reign into a wall just to have Reign land a solid fist to Kara's gut.
"Regina-"
"We can't run the risk of blasting Supergirl."
In the blink of an eye, Supergirl is hurled across the room, crashing through the wall...maybe through several walls. Regina glances at Emma, nods her approval, and together a burst of red and white flow beautifully from their outstretched hands. The sheer force knocks Reign down, persuading a cocky little smirk to bloom across Regina's face but Emma remains stoic, wielding all her magic into this one blow.
However, Reign fights, long nails clawing at the concrete below, digging, mustering up all her power to break through the magic. And she does, too quickly for Regina or Emma to react from her super speed. Reign must have been paying attention and watching their every move earlier because she dashes across the room for only Regina.
The mayor's heart rattles defiantly in her chest, her magic pulsating beneath her flesh and thankfully, it reacts all on its own. Her magic easily takes control of the situation and vanishes her body before Reign can steal her. But as quickly as she makes herself disappear, Reign is already on her again, lifting her up, blasting through the ceiling.
"Regina!" Emma bellows, pointing her hands up toward the gaping hole, forcing all her magic to follow but it's not enough.
Emma's magic is never as fiery and wild without its other half, nothing in its wake but flickering lights.
Before Regina can even take her next breath, she realizes she's engulfed by darkness. There's nothing but the twinkling stars surrounding and the lights from the city beneath her feet. She kicks and flails just as Reign purposely drops her.
She's panicking, her magic worn out from the blast that should have created more damage against this damn woman. She closes her eyes, mentally tells her heart to calm down and summons the dark magic to save her. She feels warm arms curling around her back and beneath her knees just as she flicks her wrist and thinks of Lena's lab.
She gasps, her eyes springing back to life to find herself cradled in Supergirl's arms, standing next to Emma in the lab.
"Ummm...I guess you didn't need saving," Supergirl bashfully announces when she realizes Regina just teleported them.
"Not necessarily but the gesture is appreciated," Regina quips, even if she is clinging to a strong shoulder for dear life.
"Regina, thank god," Emma breathes as Kara gently places Regina back on her two feet. She rushes forward, jerks Regina flush against her body and holds her especially tight. "You scared the crap out of me."
"Elegant as always, Miss Swan," she sasses even though she's hugging Emma back just as fiercely.
"Supergirl!" Alex shouts just as Reign comes barreling down through the gaping hole of L-Corp.
Kara blinks up at the sky but before she can even react, a green Martian is zipping right by them, tackling Reign to the ground.
"It's ready," Lena frantically claims, running in her too high of heels toward Kara.
Kara hesitates for a moment, expecting that awful feel of her skin being ripped from her bones whenever kryptonite is near. Yet, the sensation never comes as Lena places a thick, glowing green needle in her hand. She curls her fingers around the kryptonite and nods just once before she super speeds toward J'onn and Reign wrestling on the floor.
Without any hesitation, she jabs the needle into Reign's neck and injects the liquified kryptonite. The wail that rips from Reign's mouth rattles the building, the floor quivering like an earthquake. Everybody is thrown back from the sonic wavelengths, clutching their ears in sheer pain.
Reign seethes, her eyes flashing red as the kryptonite glows across her face, highlighting her veins for the world to see. She groans in agony but one thing is on her mind, make the person pay who created such torture.
Lena is curled up on the ground, eyes squeezed shut, hands rooted to her ears, ignorant to Reign crawling her way closer. Emma glances up from the cold hard ground and knows the monster's destination. She scrambles, shuffling on her hands and knees, weak, exhausted but she's the Savior. So, she dives in front of Lena, thinks about her childhood and how frustrated she still is about how her life was molded and blasts all her anger through her magic. Lena gasps in shock as she witnesses the brilliant white glow radiating from Emma's palms.
This was a woman who rejected magic time and time again and now watching the control, the power pour from her is all the motivation Lena needs to start believing in magic.
Reign cries out, sliding across the floor from the force of light magic. Regina scrambles to her feet, rushing toward the villain writhing on the floor and jams the needle into a bulging vein protruding from her neck. Reign reaches for Regina, groaning and murmuring about killing her but Alex is swift, wrapping her arms around Regina's waist and hurling them back and out of the way.
"Emma! Pandora!" Regina shouts as she lands on top of the special agent, safe and secure.
Lena is an anxious ball of nerves, searching Emma's red leather jacket for the box she knows is hidden. Emma's heaving for her next breath but she flicks her wrist and magically produces the silver box.
"I could kiss you," Lena chuckles, clutching the box especially close.
"Yeah, don't do that. Madam Mayor will destroy you," Emma laughs, slumped against Lena's lap.
The room becomes especially silent and still then as Sam grunts, her body producing from Reign's side. She's momentarily confused, noticing how she can distinctly see her own body dressed like some villain. Her brows furrow but she appears determined as she shoves away from Reign, all while the woman in leather screams her disapproval.
Sam completely tears herself away from Reign, two versions of the same body staring at each other in confusion.
"Lena, now!" Regina demands.
Lena nods, standing tall and whispering something that Regina taught her in Elvish. She waves her hand slowly over the box and watches in awe as the box unlocks. Supergirl dashes across the room, snatches up Sam and disappears in the blink of an eye. And then, in what feels like slow motion, Reign starts to fade into a blur, her soul drifting through the air until she is being sucked into the box. Lena chants one more spell and just like that the block closes and Reign is gone.
"I did it," Lena mumbles to herself, gaping at the box in disbelief.
Regina swiftly steps closer, gently taking Pandora's box into her custody. "Yes you did, Miss Luthor," she proudly praises, generating a sappy grin across Lena's face.
"So, that's it?" Sam skeptically asks, rounding the corner with Supergirl safely behind. "I'm free? She isn't going to escape and find me?"
"This is a prison for magical creatures, she is not getting out unless summoned by Miss Luthor," Regina informs the group.
"And I suggest we start some tests right away to make sure there isn't any lingering Kryptonian DNA," Alex suggests.
"Um...looks like L-Corp is going to have to shut down for a few days," Kara mutters, hands on her hips as she appraises the damage through the center of the entire building.
"Really, Supergirl," Alex sighs, "the amount of destruction-"
"That wasn't me!"
"I can fix that," Regina confidently claims, stepping beneath the damage and allowing her magic to flow freely.
Emma stands behind, hands in her back pockets, smiling so proudly as her girlfriend easily fixes all the damage they created.
"I think I could get used to this magic," Lena chuckles, watching in awe. "Especially since we have a reckless Kryptonian," she taunts.
"I am literally saving lives!" Supergirl defends, "it's either the building or a life. Can't have it both ways!"
Regina finishes up with her magic and turns back to Lena. "Practice your craft every day and you will be able to put back everything Supergirl destroys in no time." Kara groans while everyone smirks. "Make sure you practice daily, you don't want to be at Emma's level three years from now."
"Hey," Emma lamely protests. "I told you I learn faster when you teach me."
"I guess we need to start our magic lessons again," Regina proclaims with a hint of flirting in that tone that makes Emma believe they aren't talking about magic anymore.
"Meet in your vault?" Emma teases, a cheeky little grin dancing around her mouth.
"So," Kara loudly exclaims, "should be get some pizza and head back to my place?"
"We should really getting back to Henry," Regina says.
"And I should really start running some tests on Sam," Lena adds on. "But first..." she smiles before venturing toward a desk in her lab. When she comes back, she's handing a watch over to Regina. "My brother made this and I recreated the product."
"How does it work?" Emma questions, eyeing the watch with a giant L on top of it.
Lena flips open the top and smiles proudly. "Just think about where you want to go, but just in case I plugged in the coordinates to Storybrooke on your Earth."
"Hopefully we won't be strangers!" Kara excitedly cheers before they all start hugging and saying their goodbyes.
And this time their goodbyes aren't laced with a bitterness that lingers upon their tongues. Kara and Lena watch as Regina flicks open the watch again and a purple swirl of fog appears from thin air. Emma gently takes Regina's other hand, they take one glance back and then step into the mist.
And they all know one day they will see each other again.
XXXX
She debated with herself, well over five hours, Rao-so embarrassing-if she should knock on Lena's door in her regular clothes or if she approaches in her Supergirl suit. Now that Lena knows the truth, she's self-conscious, so unsure if the Lena that kissed her in the street was someone who has always been infatuated with Supergirl or someone who has grown to love her special moments with Kara Danvers.
In the end, Kara put on her Super-suit as armor in case this conversation didn't go according to plan. It was so much easier for her to pretend, plaster on the brave face and play the role of indifferent when dressed as a hero. In normal clothes, behind her glasses, it was so much harder for her to act like Lena's rejection doesn't kill her.
She clenches her fists as she comes to a halt from flying, forty stories up in the sky. The wind is bitter tonight, cruel as it whips around her, tossing her golden curls all around. There's a soft glow coming from the windows that line one side of the building, so she closes her eyes and takes a deep, calming breath. Immediately, she separates Lena's heart beat from the rest; steady, strong, fierce. A small smile cracks at her lips as she simply basks in the sturdy rhythm, blocking out the noisy city below. There's a sudden spike, the organ jumping, maybe in fright, maybe in surprise but the action encourages Kara to open her eyes.
As her eyelashes flutter, she discovers Lena curled up on a small couch, book in hand but her attention is solely focused on the hero floating in the sky. Lena offers a small smirk before she gingerly lifts from the couch and heads to her sliding glass door. Kara smiles back, shy, tentative as she sweeps across the midnight sky toward the balcony. She doesn't land, unsure of where they stand after everything, so she simply hovers a few inches above.
Lena steps out, tugging her oversized sweater closer to block off the cold. She strolls casually, most likely exhausted from today's events, until she reaches the edge. Kara drifts just a tad lower, her heart rate increasing to match Lena's tempo.
"Hey," Kara opens with.
"Hey," and it's the softest she has ever heard Lena speak before, forcing her insides to turn to mush. Lena shivers, holding herself more closely. "What are you doing up there?"
She innocently shrugs, her head dipping down to hide away her blush and darn it, she wishes she had her glasses to fiddle with. "I-well, I wasn't really sure-"
Lena gently reaches out, threading her fingers through Kara's long digits. When her palm is flat against Kara's, she tugs very weakly. "Come inside."
"Okay," she mindlessly murmurs, allowing this dainty woman to pull her down. When her boots thud against the balcony, she witnesses another tremor torture Lena. She doesn't hesitate to pull her favorite human against her body. "You cold?" She softly whispers against Lena's temple, gripping the sides of her cape and wrapping the woman up tight.
Lena burrows into the heat emitting from Kara and sighs in relief when she can feel how fast the warmth spreads to her bones. She always felt some kind of heat when hugging Kara Danvers but she just thought the woman ran warm but now she knows it's the sun she soaks up every day that gives her the strength to protect this planet. Lena sighs heavily, snuggling even closer.
"How's Sam?" Kara asks thinking it's a safe topic to broach.
"She's just fine. No traces of Kryptonian blood inside of her. She is free of Reign and finally at home with her daughter. Alex drove her after we were finished."
"That's great news." She slowly releases one side of her cape and gently clasps onto Lena's chin, urging those tired eyes to meet hers. "I'm really proud of you. You were so amazing today with the magic and all. It was so cool to see you wield that power and...it was really awesome having you fight beside me," she sing-songs, blue eyes twinkling with delight like the stars behind her.
"Thank you," Lena whispers, those curious eyes drifting down to study Kara's smile or maybe she's recalling what those lips felt like against her own. "I think we should talk, Kara."
"Uh...yeah," and damn her voice for choosing now to dry up and crack. She clears her throat and tries again. "Yes, of course."
Lena leads the way back into her penthouse, Kara softly closing the sliding glass door behind her.
"Would you like anything? Coffee, tea...do I dare offer alcohol knowing now that it doesn't effect you?" Kara instantly picks up on the bitterness in Lena's tone, another dig at her for lying about Supergirl.
"I actually kind of like the taste of wine. I would always see Alex drinking it after work and I just joined her one night...I don't know, I know I can't get drunk but sometimes it plays tricks on my mind and makes me feel like I can relax after a hard day...I don't know if that makes sense."
"Yes of course, placebo effect," Lena nonchalantly answers, already in her kitchen pouring two glasses of a white wine she knows Kara loves.
"Right."
"Are you honestly comfortable standing there in that suit?" Lena interrogates, gliding effortlessly across the room to hand Kara her drink.
Kara bashfully glances down at her attire, her cheeks burning crimson as she remembers the inner debate before she came. "I-uh...out patrolling, I was out patrolling before I stopped by and I wasn't sure if you'd be asleep after the day we had-"
"Kara," Lena quietly interrupts, "Would you like something more comfortable?"
"I'm fine," she blurts out before pressing the glass to her lips as a distraction.
"Alright," Lena skeptically drawls but chooses not to comment any further. She ushers Kara to a love seat and motions for the hero to sit. "So-"
"I want to start off by apologizing again about all the kryptonite stuff and thank you again for my suit, it's perfect."
"Water under the bridge." Lena shrugs and Kara wonders just how tired she really is. "I wanted to apologize actually, for kissing you the way I did when I found you-"
"Lena, no-"
"That was completely out of line-"
"Stop," Kara says with enough force to snap Lena's mouth shut. "I know what's happening, you're being Lena and you're trying to backtrack just because of all that self-doubt your mother and brother planted in your brain. But you are so amazing, Lena. Please, just listen to me. When I first met you, I was speechless, Rao, your beauty and wits and then we started to get to know one another and I...well, I fell hard and I was so scared of losing you that I forced myself to only be a friend, that way I wouldn't have to tell you about who I was and risk someone hurting you to get to me. I just...I couldn't. But now, we're here and I almost died, lost my memories of you and I just...I really don't want to turn back now but if you don't feel the same anymore after what I put you through, I'll respect your decision but I need you to know that I'm so in love with you, Lena Luthor."
Lena gently sets down her wine glass, her movements calculated and somewhat stiff before she unexpectedly slides her hand around Kara's neck and pulls her into a fierce kiss.
Kara's baby blues blow wide, her mind too stunned to inform her lips that they should be moving back. "Umm, don't you think we should keep talking?"
"No, quite frankly, we've done enough talking in the past," Lena declares, crawling across the minimal space to straddle Kara's thighs. "You love me, I love you, not much else to discuss," she flippantly explains as her lips come soaring to Kara's parted mouth once again.
"You love me?" Kara gasps.
Lena drifts away from the kiss and rests her forehead against Kara's. Neither one says a word for a moment, so Kara carefully places her hands upon Lena's hips to remind her that she is with her. Lena's long lashes flutter closed as she sweetly caresses Kara's blushing cheeks.
"Oh my sweet, naive, Kara. Of course, I love you," she vows through a whisper that sounds more like a prayer. "I have always been ecstatic to meet and work with Supergirl, change the world together but you, Kara Danvers, came crashing into my life and refused anything less than friendship and I-well, I was a complete an utter fool for you. You had me giddy, giddy, Kara, a feeling I have never in my life felt. I found myself grinning like a fool for days after you would drop by unannounced. I have been head over heels in love with you for a while now and the fact the you are also my greatest inspiration to be good in this cruel world...well, Kara Danvers, there's no doubt in my mind who I want by my side in the future. I almost lost you and I swore to myself if I was ever given the chance again, I would never let you go."
"That was the best I'm In Love With You speech ever, blew Titanic out of the water!"
"Oh, you're just bias because it was said to you."
"Maybe," Kara shrugs so cutely, tugging the woman closer in her lap, "but it was certainly the best speech ever given to an orphan alien that has always felt like love was never an option for her."
"You are loved, Supergirl," Lena promises, softly pressing her lips to Kara's once again.
"So are you, Luthor," Kara mumbles into their delicate kiss.
Kara cups that strong jawline, urging Lena closer as she kisses her deeper, pouring all her love into that one fleeting moment. Lena inhales sharply like she's reminding herself that this is very real and not some magical fantasy. She carefully places her hands upon Kara's chest and relishes in the feel of that powerful suit beneath her touch.
Lena gradually peels apart her lips, guiding Kara's to do the same before she dips her tongue inside and tastes that sweet wine lingering upon her hero's tongue. And because Lena is highly intelligent, no other reason at all, she wonders if Kara ever used her super speed with her tongue. As soon as the thought enters her mind, an unbearable heat rushes through her veins and she finds herself thrusting forward against the steel beneath her.
Very slowly, she reels back, dipping low until she catches those shimmering blue eyes in a scorching gaze. She crosses her arms over her lap and in one swift motion, her sweater is discarded behind her. She studies the way Kara's neck breaks out with red splotches until it paints her cheeks a beautiful crimson. Kara inhales sharply, seems to be counting to ten in her head and then tenderly caresses up Lena's hips until she is smoothing her palms against satin skin.
And Lena can't stop her mind from marveling at how gentle Kara is.
"Is it hard for you to be intimate with a human?" She finds herself asking before calculating the thought in her mind because she has seen those hands crush metal as if she was simply crinkling a piece of paper.
Kara's lips twist in consideration, her eyebrows pinching together as her gaze bores into Lena's. "Sometimes," she quietly admits, her hands gently traveling back down like she's proving how careful she can be. "When I first came to Earth, I found this stray cat...Streaky...he was all alone like me. I used to go out every night and feed him but I was so scared to touch him. I was so strong and I could easily hurt him. I practiced being gentle every day and then one day I pet him and he purred and everything was okay."
Lena's eyes are glossy, glistening in the soft glow of the lamp beside them at this beautiful creature. Kara gently reaches up, running her thumb along her cheekbone, persuading Lena to lean into her touch and trust her wholeheartedly. She turns her face, but her eyes never leave Kara's as she places the sweetest kiss to her palm.
"I trust you."
"I would never lose control with you, Lena."
Lena exhales a wet chuckle before she dives right back in for a biting kiss. She splays her hands upon that strong chest again and slowly grinds her hips forward.
"I should-a...take this off. I kinda only have the one and I..." Kara stammers, flushing from head to toe once more. "I really don't want to have to explain...Alex would never let me live it down."
Lena was too busy trailing wet kisses down the column of Kara's throat to truly comprehend what the woman was babbling about but then it clicks. She chuckles, sliding right off Kara's lap and watches in amusement as Supergirl leaps to her feet and zips right out of the room.
"You know, I would enjoy peeling it off you," she shouts but Kara is already back, wrapped in Lena's black silk robe. She arches an eyebrow in questioning.
"Next time," Kara babbles, scooping Lena right up and carrying her into the bedroom with super speed.
"Next time, no super speed to undress...or carry me into the next room," she scolds.
"Sorry," Supergirl meekly murmurs, hiding her warm cheeks into the crook of Lena's neck. "And is it alright that I borrowed your robe? I didn't have any clothes-"
"You're welcome to anything that's mine, although, I don't really see the point of the robe, I'm going to peel it from your body anyways."
"See, you still get to undress me," Kara laughs, peeking out from her hiding spot to kiss Lena passionately.
But Lena is all too quick to pull away, her eyes tracking as she slides the silky robe off her lover's body, exposing the most glorious constructed shoulder and bicep. Her lips are drawn like a moth to a flame, decorating the heated flesh with adoring kisses and Kara's mimicking her, planting her lips all over Lena's chest. Lena shoves the offending material down as far as she can, annoyed that it's keeping this goddess figure from her greedy eyes. Kara giggles to herself, easing away to finish tossing the robe to the ground.
And then she's there.
Supergirl is standing right there before her very eyes, naked, so deliciously bare and perfect like Michelangelo himself sculpted this beautiful figure. Kara is avoiding her gaze, obviously shy under those intense eyes, so she busies herself with stripping Lena of anything that is still on her body. But Lena can't suppress the smile on her face.
"What?" Kara whispers, somewhat self-conscious, somewhat whiny.
"Nothing, darling," Lena chuckles as Kara kisses up her neck, persuading her body to squirm against the sheets. "It's just seeing Supergirl naked for the first time is a bit distracting."
She feels the way Kara smiles against the curve of her neck. "That genius brain of yours isn't thinking about studying me?"
Lena rakes her fingers through golden curls, scratching her nails along the way. "Mmm, I definitely want to study you," she insinuates, bucking her hips against Kara's heavy weight.
Kara groans, the vibration sending delicious signals down to the apex of Lena's thighs. "You're going to be the death of me."
Lena seems smug, even though she knows it's impossible. She grips both sides of Kara's head and forces those lips right back to hers. The groan lodged in the back of Kara's throat must have a direct line to Lena's bundle of nerves. She finds herself moaning back, thrusting up in search of relief but her lover is as still as a statue. Lena decides to give Kara a moment, but her tongue runs along a full bottom lip and then sucks the flesh into her mouth.
Kara's warm breath tickles her mouth just before she feels a firm hand gliding down her ribs. She instantly reacts, squirming into the touch, eager for so much more. Kara smiles against Lena's mouth, even though her lip is being held hostage. And with the utmost care, two fingers carefully press down against Lena's clit, teasing as they draw small circles.
Lena gasps, releasing Kara's lip and granting her hero the ability to suck on her neck. She groans from the attack upon her neck while too many glorious sensations are swimming through her blood. Kara's mouth travels lower, licking a seductive path until she is nibbling at Lena's collarbone all while her fingers are slipping lower, painting Lena's silky folds with her own essence.
Lena groans, deep, animalistic, raw sexual desire, motivating Kara to glide one finger into her tight walls. "Oh fuck," she chokes on her own words but her hips have a mind of their own, lifting right off the mattress.
She can feel Kara's smug smirk against her chest but she's too far gone to scold right now. She buries her fingers in Kara's hair and pins the woman close as a cold tongue swirls around her nipple. "Shit."
"Too cold?" Kara murmurs, peeking up through long lashes while her tongue continues to worship.
"I-uh...fuck," Lena breathlessly gasps, pressing her body further into Kara's.
Kara giggles and takes that as her cue to continue. Very slowly, she nips at the erect bud pleading for attention and then lightly blows icy cold air. Then, her mouth is covering Lena's breast again, attacking her like she will never be granted the opportunity again.
"Oh my god," Lena groans, pressing Kara's head further against herself while her body rolls for relief.
Kara gently eases one more finger inside and Lena might normally be embarrassed by how her walls are sucking Kara's long digits but all she has on her mind right now is reaching ecstasy. And maybe how her lover's fingers are frozen still again. She wants to give this precious woman all the time she needs but her traitorous hips have a mind of their own, grinding greedily.
But a split second later, Kara is pumping into Lena's clenching canal while her tongue continues to worship a neglected nipple.
"Oh god yes, fuck," Lena whines, her body moving in perfect harmony with Kara's thrusting.
Kara's speed picks up, faster, a little rougher but nothing that indicates she's using her powers. Lena's body breaks out into a full-blown sweat just as her gut starts to clench, teetering closer toward the edge of her orgasm. She's not entirely sure why, but she feels this burning need, this urge to be closer to Kara. She roughly grabs her hero's face and pulls her into a kiss that steals their breaths away.
And that one magical kiss is what sets Lena off, gasping and stiffening beneath Kara as her orgasm explodes through her and violently takes over her own body.
"Oh my god, fuck," she frantically says into their kiss as Kara slows down, helping Lena ride out her pleasure.
Her body quivers as she comes down from her high but her hero is right there, radiating heat and love, covering her entire body and calming her back down in an instant. She lovingly runs her fingers through Kara's hair and urges those blue eyes to meet her.
"That's what we have been missing out on? Well that wasn't very sensible of us," Lena gasps, desperately trying to regulate her breathing. Kara snorts into her neck, shaking her head in amusement before Lena is pulling her in for a lazy kiss. "Are you alright? You seem quite tense?"
"Well that was like the hottest thing I have ever seen so yeah...I'm a bit...tense."
Lena blatantly laughs in her face but Kara simply beams back at the love of her life. She scratches her nails down Kara's back, momentarily frowning to herself when she realizes nothing will be left behind.
"What do you feel most comfortable doing?" She kindly investigates, even though Kara promised she wouldn't lose control, Lena knows how difficult it truly is to hold back that kind of power.
"Whatever you want, I'll be fine," Kara answers far too quickly for her liking, but she chooses to ignore it and decides that tonight they can go slow.
She presses a palm flat against the raging heart and gently pushes and it does take Kara a moment to register what Lena is silently asking for. Kara wraps her arms around Lena's thin waist and flips them over, inspiring those ocean irises to shimmer with excitement.
Lena dips down, gently capturing those smiling lips as she thrusts against Kara's smooth center. A pathetic little whimper escapes the big strong hero and Lena smiles even wider into their slow kiss. With complete ownership and possession, she roughly gropes Kara's perky little breast and groans shamelessly. Kara's hands slips from Lena's hips, exploring carefully until she has two handfuls urging the sexy brunette to grind harder.
Lena takes that as her cue, slithering down Kara's ribs, smirking when the woman jerks, because even Supergirl can be ticklish if caught off guard. Her hand wedges between their bodies and sets up camp, already going to work on the needy little gem pleading for attention.
Kara hums her approval but her hands have gone quite still once again, so Lena moans back into the kiss and grinds very provocatively against the beautiful creature. She distinctly hears Kara breathing heavily from her nose just before she feels biting nails sink into her bottom.
Lena groans, falling absolutely in love with the way Supergirl is handling her. She roughly presses down against Kara's clit and almost explodes herself from the sexy moan the woman beneath her produces. Short nails detach from her bottom and soon warm palms are gliding up her back, motivating her to keep going. And so she does, strong and consistent, setting a pace that has Kara squirming around for her orgasm almost in reach. She's soaked and slippery and all Lena wants to do is put her head down there and lick it all up but she can't. Not now, not for their first time when she still doesn't fully comprehend how difficult it is for Kara to fight against losing control.
"Lena," Kara barely croaks out, her arms loosely encircling the porcelain flesh above her. Never squeezing. Simply hugging. She's hugged Lena hundreds of times now, she knows how to control herself and be as gentle as possible. "Oh...I...yes," she stammers, allowing her hips to gyrate along with Lena's perfect pace.
Kara stiffens, her body instantly rigid and so rock hard beneath Lena as she barrels down into an orgasm that has her seeing spots. She tells herself over and over again, gentle, gentle, don't hurt her. So, she doesn't move, she simply lies there and allows her orgasm to rip through her.
"Now I can see why you didn't want me grinding on you in that super suit," Lena taunts, scraping her teeth against the bottom of Kara's chin.
"Ugh, you're the worst," she complains, hugging the naked woman just a little closer now that she feels more stable. "Does this mean you're going to say inappropriate things in front of my sister now?"
"Just to see you blush, Miss Danvers," Lena teases before kissing that scowl away. "But in all seriousness," she states, growing serious as she stares down at the mess of curls fanned across her pillow, "I know you would never lose control but it appeared to take some effort in calming yourself."
Kara shrugs indifferently. "It's fine. It's just the first time that is a bit of a struggle, especially because...it's well, you...and I'm in love with you and all, so it's extra effort and care...and...it will just get easier the more we do it. So, we should practice," she stutters before finding her confidence and tossing Lena onto her back again, persuading the most adorable giggle to bubble out of Lena's mouth.
"Alright, alright," Lena laughs, pressing her hand to Kara's thrumming heartbeat. "Full disclosure?" Kara nods, looking Lena square in the eyes. "I would like to test some ways of dampening your powers," Supergirl immediately stiffens. "Wait, hear me out. We only use it in the bedroom, maybe I can create a lightbulb or something in my lab." Lena suddenly becomes ecstatic, that little inventor inside of her jumping for joy and Kara swoons at how adorable she is when she's excited. "Oh! Maybe instead of the red sun, I could make some red lamp. You could have full control over it and I swear I will be the only one working on it in the lab. That way you can completely let loose and you don't have to hold back any longer. We can be intimate and you don't have to stop or second guess yourself. You should be free to feel so good," she pleads her case through watery eyes and a cute pout.
"Do you think we could have it ready by tomorrow?"
Lena squeals in delight and pulls Kara back in for a searing kiss that promises they won't have time to work on the lamp tomorrow because it's going to be quite some time before they leave the bed.