Kryptonian Nights 34

Deanlu

Supergirl is the property of DC comics and the CW. I am borrowing the characters for a little fun and storytelling. After All, what better way to show the love for hero's than to extend their adventures. I also ask for forgiveness. I have been very ill since the New Years. So I haven't been writing as much as I would love too. I am hoping to change that now.

Morning Light

Kara strolled out of the bedroom wearing nothing but her birthday suit. The sound of the coffee percolating echoed through her apartment. She grabbed the white button down dress shirt that hung off a nearby shelf from where it landed the night before. She pulled it on to ward against a slight chill she felt even as she opened the cupboard and took out two cups. Kara poured herself a cup of the deep, rich brew. She added creamer from the refrigerator and a teaspoon of sugar stirring slowly as she thought about the turn last night had taken. She could still feel her lovers touch on her body. A haunting echo of a night of deep, loving passion and rough adventurous play. Kara closed her eyes running her tongue over her lips tasting the special piquant flavor of her lover. She would never be able to have another. The flavor and smell of her lover embedded into her very cells. She had never felt such sweet abandon like last night. She'd held nothing back. Her lover giving as good as she got.

The reporter turned her back to the counter. She moved around the room watching the light play with the shadow while it streamed through the window. She walked leisurely toward the leather chair as she sipped her coffee wondering how such a beautiful woman had fallen for her. She set her coffee cup on the stand next to the leather chair. Kara grabbed her nearby sketchbook and pencil. She began to work on the images that swirled in her head as she threw her legs over one of the arms of the chair. The button up rode up showing off her thigh to her bottom as Kara worked drawing images from memory. Her body glowed in the morning sunlight energized from the Sol's new light. Her lover appeared in line and shadow more and more as she sketched. As quickly as she worked having finished one sketch the page would flip starting another. Every once in a while she would stop briefly to sip her coffee and stare out the glass windows. Then a powerful image would come to her which would cause her to set her coffee down and begin to sketch again.

"Ohhh my." The whispered words reaching Kara as her pencil came to a stop. Warm arms wrapped around her shoulders as sweet lips kissed her neck causing her to gasp. "If I had known my button up would look that good on you I would have made you wear it last night." Her lover's voice rumbled as she nibbled behind the reporter's ear.

"Leeennnaaaa. You have to stop or….." Kara's words were cut off as the sketchpad and pencil slipped from her hands as a naked Lena Luthor straddled her lap. Lena's deep ebony strands of hair formed a curtain around the lover's faces as their hands roamed increasing their ardor. The couple were so lost in each other they never heard the door to the apartment swing open wide admitting her sister and Brainy with Nia Nal.

"Kara we've brought breakfast and…" Her sister's words came to a dead halt as all three intruders stumbed to a halt as they took in Kara, the button up hanging half off her naked body and Lena Luthor without any apparel at all locked together in a passionate kiss and a little bit more.

"Oh...wow." Nia choked out as Brainy tilted his head sideways trying to figure out where Lena's left hand was hidden even as Alex got over her shock to push the other two toward the door.

"We're going. We'll talk later." Alex shouted as the door slammed causing the two women to look up. Lena smirked as she turned back to her Super lover. Kara's hair awry, lipstick smudged along her cheeks, neck and collar. Kara Zor-El looked totally, absolutely wrecked. She looked exactly how Lena loved seeing her right now. Lena's. Lena had done that. Lena owned that. Not because she had taken Kara, but because Kara had given herself to her.

"Well that's one way to clear a room." Lena growled out causing a shiver to run down Kara's spine. The reporter chuckled even as she reached up and pulled Lena back down into a messy, hot kiss. Passion overflowed as the Super floated them up and toward the bedroom. The sound of them both dropping into the bed followed by laughter echoed out the door until only moans and gasps replaced them.