Truly Home
Set in Season 6 when Kara comes back from the phantom zone.
She was safe on board. She almost couldn't believe it. But here she was, hugging her sister fiercely and all her friends were surrounding her, as the ship took them out of the Phantom Zone and back home. To where she'd belonged all this time. She was right to hope, but it was more than hope. It was a solid trust and belief in those who cared about her, and those she cared about.
'And love,' she thought surely, her eyes roaming until they rested on Lena.
Lena Luthor, looking every bit as radiant as she had in Kara's desperate dreams. Her smile at seeing Kara lit up her face, although Kara knew that she must have been worn down. She couldn't have been taking very good care of herself; the dark circles gave away what must have been many sleepless nights. Kara stepped back from Alex with one more tight squeeze, and gave a happy nod to each of her friends, but didn't stop moving until she was directly in front of Lena.
Lena's smile was tight, and Kara could see the tears threatening to spill. Her arms went around Lena's back almost on instinct, and pulled Lena to her chest. Lena couldn't stop it then, wrapped up in Kara's embrace, she let the tears she'd been fighting for so long finally fall, and she clutched Kara tightly while the sobs wracked her small frame.
Kara soothed her, running a hand through her hair, and rubbing circles on her back. Her own tears were coming now, spurred on by the uninhibited emotion from the woman in her arms.
"You're ok," Lena finally whispered, face pressed tightly against Kara's neck.
"Thanks to you guys," Kara responded.
"I was so worried, I couldn't stand the thought that you might be hurt, or worse, and we couldn't get to you and I..." She trailed off, afraid what she might say under the influence of such strong and turbulent emotions.
"And you what?" Kara asked, pulling back so she could look Lena head on, making no effort to hide the tears on her own face. Lena frowned, and reached up, wiping them away tenderly. Kara caught her hand, pressing Lena's palm against her cheek and closing her eyes. "I thought I might never see you again, Lena."
They stayed like this for long moments, Kara feeling the warmth from Lena's touch, and Lena's eyes roving over the hero's emotional features, unable to look away.
Alex cleared her throat quietly, and ushered everyone out, looking at the pair over her shoulder as she left, the hint of a smile on her lips.
Neither noticed the sudden quiet, or the absence of their friends. When Kara opened her eyes finally, she did not look away from Lena.
The Kryptonian had pushed her emotions and desires down for so long in favor of the needs of others, but they wouldn't stay there anymore. Not now that she'd believed she'd never leave the Phantom Zone again. Not now that she let those feelings she'd been repressing come to the surface to protect her against the fear and sadness that had threatened to overtake her.
"Lena," Kara whispered, speaking with such reverence that it nearly took Lena's breath away. "I-I.." She started, not sure how best to speak her feelings.
"I know," Lena said simply. "I know."
Kara drew her closer, and let her forehead tilt down to meet Lena's, her hands sliding down to rest lightly against Lena's hips.
Lena reached up with her other hand and gently cupped Kara's face between them, slowly stroking over her damp cheeks. She closed her eyes, and they hesitated there, joined together, slow breath mingling soothingly. Kara finally took one steadying breath, and crossed the scant inches of space that separated them, her lips a soft brush against Lena's.
The tension drained out of Lena, and her shoulders relaxed, sighing quietly and reveling in the gentle strength of the woman before her. Lena tilted her face upward, intensifying the kiss, and making Kara hum happily into it. Lena felt the smile that turned her lips upward, and it made Kara smile too, which turned into a quiet giggle, and led to both of them pulling back for air and laughing. When they'd sufficiently recovered, Kara pulled Lena close, hugging her solidly, their cheeks pressed together.
"I've wanted to tell you how I felt about you for so long," the hero told her sheepishly. "But, I was so scared."
"Well that makes two of us," Lena responded. "I'd made up my mind to just say nothing, because I value our friendship so much, and I couldn't risk jeopardizing it for anything."
"Never," Kara promised, swaying them gently. "You couldn't keep me away if you tried Lena."
"You never gave up on me," Lena whispered. "No matter how angry I was, or what we went through. You were always right there to save me."
"Always. I will always protect you," Kara swore, pulling back to look at Lena. "Just like you do for me."
"That's what we do," Lena mused. "Save each other." She leaned forward and sought out Kara's kiss once more, unable to resist the lure once she knew her feelings were reciprocated.
"Ahem." A polite cough came from the door where Nia was pointedly not looking at them. "Oh I was just coming to-"
"Interrupt us so we can get home?" Lena suggested.
"Yeah, that," Nia blushed.
"Drew the short straw, huh?" Kara asked with a grin. She released Lena to give Nia a tight hug. "I vote yes for going home. You can come in now," she said slightly louder.
The rest of the team came back in, Kelly giving her a wide smile and squeezing her hand as she walked by, her sister stopping next to them
"Are you ok?" Alex asked her.
"I am now," Kara said honestly. "At least as good as I could be." She shivered slightly, the memory of the deep cold and despair still lingering. Alex nodded grimly.
"What can we do?"
"Umm, like 6 dozen potstickers, a pint of Ben & Jerry's, and the longest shower of my life," Kara requested with a smile. Alex nodded, some tension bleeding out of her at the easy response.
Lena could see through Kara's bravado, and she vowed not to leave Kara's side until she was actually recovered from the trauma of the Phantoms.
"Before you start, Alex," Kara said, rising to her feet tiredly. "I am not spending the night here, I'm going home, to my own shower, and my own couch, and my own bed."
"You really need a few hours under a sunlamp," Alex protested, half-heartedly, already knowing she'd give in to whatever Kara wanted, glad as she was to have her home.
"I'm fine," Kara promised. "I just want to be home," she said plaintively, needing Alex to understand.
Alex nodded, relenting easily, as she took Kelly's arm. "Fine, but breakfast tomorrow," she insisted.
"You bet," Kara agreed. "But you're buying."
As soon as Alex was out the door, Kara visibly sagged, like she was a tire someone had let all the air out of. Lena picked up on it instantly.
"C'mon," Lena said, as she took Kara's arm, "I'll take you home."
"You don't have to do that," Kara protested, not wanting to inconvenience Lena. She just scoffed.
"If you think for one second I'm leaving you alone after what we just went through to get you back, then you are delusional."
"I really don't want to be alone anyway," Kara admitted. "But I can't take Alex's mother hen routine just now. It's just... too much."
Lena nodded understandingly. That was the last thing Kara needed. Lena called her car service, and it wasn't long before they were pulling up in front of Kara's building.
"I'm going to order you potstickers, and you go take a shower and change? Get comfy," Lena suggested gently, as they unlocked the door.
"Mmm, that sounds like heaven." Kara gave her a tired smile as she rounded the corner into the bathroom.
Lena was paying for the potstickers, tipping the delivery kid generously for getting there quickly. She set them on the table and frowned. Yes, the kid had been speedy, but it had still taken time to get to them. More time than even a long shower called for. She knocked gently on the bathroom door, hearing the water but not Kara.
"Kara?" She asked, knocking again. There was still nothing. Or wait... was that something?
"I'm coming in," Lena warned her, ready to take the door out if she had to, but the knob turned easily in her hand. "Kara?"
The hero was sitting in the bottom of her shower, shivering as the water, which had long since grown cold, pelted her. "Oh, Kara," Lena whispered, going to her side quickly. She turned off the water, and without hesitation, slid herself between Kara and the tiled wall, wrapping her arms around the Kryptonian gently. "I'm here."
Kara sobbed noiselessly, tears running down her face. It broke Lena's heart to see the normally bubbly vibrant woman so broken. Lena ran her hands down Kara's arms, stroking her cold skin, and trying to warm her up with her own body heat. They stayed like that for ages, until Kara's breathing came back into control, and Lena's warmth soaked into her back.
"It was like every bad thought I'd had, every worry, every fear just hit me at once. It was so paralyzing. I tried to stay positive, believe that I'd find a way back, but every plan didn't work, my father was so bleak, and any good thoughts I did have were sucked away by the Phantoms."
"It sounds horrible, I can't imagine what you've been through, darling."
"I wanted to let the Phantoms have me, to fade away and let it end. But I'd think of you, and Alex, and J'onn, and I couldn't just leave you without a fight. But I was losing," Kara admitted. "I couldn't have lasted much longer."
"We made it in time, you are home, and safe here, with me." Kara nodded, and leaned her head backwards, seeing Lena for the first time.
Then she blinked, seeming to come back to herself in that moment. "Lena, you're all wet, what are you doing in here?"
"Holding you," Lena responded simply.
"It's freezing, come on," Kara made to stand, then looked down at herself. "I'm naked," she whispered, mortified,
Lena laughed. "Yes, generally that is how people shower. Hold on." She rose up to grab the towel hanging to the side, and wrapped it around Kara's blushing form. "Don't worry, I promise not to look," she closed her eyes and put on hand over her eyes. "See? Not looking."
Kara wrapped up tighter, and pulled Lena's hand down. "Now you're gonna need a shower before you freeze."
"I'm fine, darling."
Kara's lips widened into a smile. "Darling?"
Lena blushed. "Sorry it just slipped-" Kara stopped her with a chaste kiss.
"I like it."
"Ok," Lena said, still blushing slightly. "Let's get you dressed and then I'll dry your hair?"
"Mmm, no," Kara shook her head. "I smell potstickers." She was out of the room in a flash, and Lena followed to find her sitting at the table, still in the towel, happily munching on potstickers.
"Hmm," Lena mused. "Do you do this often?" She looked down the long line of creamy skin exposed by the not-so-big towel.
"Oh, I'm sorry," Kara said, sounding anything but. "Are you not enjoying the view?"
"Oh that's definitely not it. It's a gorgeous look," Lena said quickly. "Forget I said anything." She took a seat at the table, watching as Kara inhaled two more potstickers, and then handed her the container.
"Eat," Kara prodded.
"Those are for you," Lena protested.
"And I want to share."
"Your potstickers? That's a first," Lena teased.
"I don't think you've eaten enough today. And probably not yesterday, or the day before," Kara predicted with a knowing gaze.
Lena took the offered chopsticks, plucked one out of the box and ate it. "Happy?" she asked.
"Nope, but it's a start."
Once Kara had coaxed Lena into eating two more, and finished off another order by herself, she took a minute to get dressed, opting for comfort rather than style in her baggy sweatshirt and boxer shorts. It didn't seem to matter to Lena who gave her a big grin when Kara came back to the kitchen.
"Boxers? Cute."
"Mmm. Good, I'll grab you a pair to sleep in."
"Oh sorry," Lena said sadly. "I sleep naked."
Kara's mind flew into overdrive at the comment, images of Lena in her bed, sans clothing. It was more than she'd allowed herself to imagine prior to this; somehow, every amorous thought she'd had about Lena had ended with a passionate kiss. But now... her mind was wandering to places previously undiscovered.
Lena bit her lip to keep from laughing at the way Kara's eyes glazed over at her comment. A long moment later, when Kara had collected herself, her cheeks lit up bright red at Lena's mirth.
"You ok, Kara? You need a minute to yourself?" She teased, running her fingers over Kara's wrist as she walked by towards the couch. Kara spun, caught her hand, and tugged her back.
"That was mean," she whispered, pulling Lena flush against her. "Quite a tease, Ms. Luthor."
"Mmm, that was payback... for the towel," Lena reminded her, brushing her lips lightly over Kara's, who let out an unconscious whine at the barely there contact. Lena took pity, stretching up on her toes to initiate a deeper kiss, much more satisfying to them both. She sought to keep it brief, but Kara wouldn't let her go quite so easily, tilting her chin upward to fuse them together still further.
Lena, finally pulled back, a bit breathless, and smiled at Kara. "That was much better than a tease."
"Mmm," Kara agreed. "Yes. It was a promise."
"A promise of what, pray tell?"
"A promise of... more." Kara said simply, raising one eyebrow.
Lena chuckled. "C'mon Casanova." She tugged the hero to the couch, and they settled in to watch a sappy romance movie, the only thing they could agree on between Lena's love of thrillers and Kara's Disney obsession. Before the end, Kara's eyes were drooping, although she was fighting it hard.
"We can finish it tomorrow," Lena promised, turning it off and leading a protesting Kara to bed. Despite her earlier comment, she did borrow a baggy t-shirt and pair of shorts, taking them into the bathroom to change. When she got back to Kara's side, the hero was already nestled in and snoring quietly. It made Lena's heart swell to see this side of Kara, relaxed and asleep, when the weight of the world usually rested on those strong shoulders. Lena slid in beside her, careful not to disturb the sleeping woman, and wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her close as she let her eyes close.
The next thing Lena knew she was jolted awake by a loud whimper, and movement next to her. When her eyes adjusted, she could see Kara, twisted up in sheets, and thrashing even while still asleep.
"Kara?" she asked hesitantly, one hand stretching out towards the girl of steel. Even as she moved, Kara's hand shot, shattering the wooden headboard easily. Lena lurched back, avoiding the worst of the splintered wood, and brushing the rest off quickly. She debated what to do for second. She knew you weren't supposed to startle someone out of a nightmare... 'Or was that sleep-walking?' She thought desperately. Kara's whimpers increased in volume, a low cry now, and Lena stopped thinking.
She threw herself back towards Kara, and, with little concern for her own safety, touched Kara's shoulder. The blonde shook her off, but Lena would not be deterred. She leaned in and pushed her forehead against Kara's.
"Darling, Kara, wake up now. It's not real, you're here with me," She said in a commanding voice. Full body tremors nearly sent Lena to the floor, but she held on, tightening her grip on Kara in response.
"Kara," she tried again. "Come back to me, I'm right here, you're safe." Kara cried out again, and Lena didn't think about it, she just leaned in further and pressed their lips together. Kara's demeanor changed nearly instantly. She stopped moving, and gasped, her eyes shooting open even as Lena rocked backwards to give her space.
"Lena?" Kara whispered, confusion clouding her features.
"Yes, sweetie," Lena responded back, shoulders relaxing now that Kara was awake. "I'm here. You're safe here with me."
"Home?"
"Yes, we're home. It's ok," Lena soothed, reaching out to stroke her cheek tenderly. "You were having a nightmare."
"You're here?" Kara asked, still somewhat hazy.
"Mmm hmm, I'm really here."
Kara sat up, almost too quickly for Lena's eyes to follow, and gathered the Luthor up in her arms, kissing her with fervor. Lena was surprised but adapted quickly, matching Kara's desperation with her own, letting the hero grip her just a little too tightly, and squeezing her back as hard as she could. Kara's kisses did not let up; Lena was caught up until she felt the Kryptonian's hands snake their way under her borrowed shirt, tugging lightly upwards.
Lena broke the kiss and gasped for air. "Kara," she breathed. "Hold on." The Kryptonian didn't seem to hear as she kissed along Lena's jawline and brushed the side of Lena's breast under her shirt. Lena groaned at the feeling. She couldn't deny that she loved the way it felt to have Kara's hands on her like this, the scenario playing out almost exactly like her many fantasies, but Kara wasn't herself, and it wasn't right.
"Darling, wait," Lena said, louder, and with more force.
"No," Kara responded, voice muffled against Lena's neck, but her hands stopped their movement, and returned to Lena's hips.
"Darling, look at me," Lena commanded, and Kara pulled back immediately, meeting Lena's eyes. "Not that I don't love this, because believe me, I do, but we need to wait; you've been through so much these past weeks."
"I don't want to wait," Kara said simply. "I want to hold you to me, and let your touch and kiss drive away every demon in my head. I want to replace this despair and hopelessness inside with love, and care. I want to not waste one more minute without you as close to me as possible, because bad things happen, and it could all be taken away in an instant, and I can't bear the thought. I need to feel... to feel good again," Kara continued, tears starting to well up in the corners of her eyes. "I need you, Lena, in every way possible." She sucked in a shaky breath, and closed her eyes, the tears starting to fall.
Lena's hands cupped her face, thumbs wiping away the twin rivers on Kara's cheeks. She said nothing, only leaned in and kissed Kara deeply, tongue ghosting against the hero's lips, begging for entrance, which Kara granted with a small gasp. From there it seemed only a moment before Kara's hands were gripping the small of Lena's back, and Lena arched forward, bringing their lower bodies into complete contact, and eliciting a sigh of pleasure from Kara.
Kara's fingers stroked up Lena's back, feeling every curve of the soft skin, and Lena ground down on her thigh moaning quietly. Kara enjoyed the sound so much, she decided to make it her mission to hear it as loudly and often as possible. Kara tugged the loose shirt up, meeting Lena's eyes and getting a quick nod, before lifting it over her head and dropping it, forgotten, next to the bed. Her sweatshirt soon followed, joining the shirt on the floor.
Kara hugged her, letting her head rest against Lena's ample chest, and feeling Lena's warm skin against her own. Lena's hands raked through her hair, rubbing lightly on her scalp, and Kara let out a lazy "Mmm" in response to the heavenly feeling. She turned her head, and placed a gentle kiss between Lena's soft breasts, finally allowing her eyes to open, and take in the sight of Lena, topless, kneeling over her, normally bright green eyes darkened with want, with need. Kara smiled, and continued to kiss Lena's creamy skin, over her collarbones, and down towards the swell of Lena's chest, making the CEO gasp and writhe against her.
Kara wasted no time letting her tongue drift over Lena's pert nipple, and Lena cried out, wrapping one hand around the back of the hero's neck to hold her in place.
"Yes, Kara," Lena groaned out, eyes closed, feeling the Kryptonian's tongue work it's magic on her overly sensitive nipple. When Kara reached up to stroke the other, Lena nearly lost it right there, shaking and swearing, as she pushed down harder against Kara's thigh, seeking more friction between them. When Kara swapped sides, Lena gripped her shoulders tightly.
"Fuck, Kara, yes!"
Kara smiled and spent long minutes experimenting with different strokes, and different pressure, cataloging what made Lena shake, swear, or whimper with need. So lost in the feel, Lena had to bring her attention back.
"Darling," she panted. "This is wonderful, but I need more. If you don't touch me, right now, I think I'd die."
"Can't have that, can we, Miss Luthor?" Kara teased, sliding one hand up Lena's thigh and under the baggy shorts. She found Lena bare under them, and gasped in delight when she felt the wetness she'd inspired in the other woman. She explored by feel, running her thumb up Lena's slit, applying slight pressure on the hardened nub of Lena's clit. Lena gasped and gripped the back of Kara's neck with both hands, and were she not an invulnerable alien, Kara thought she might have broken skin.
Kara broke off the contact, causing Lena to whine lowly, and ran her fingers through soft curls, reveling in the feel of Lena's sensitive skin, before returning to her lazy strokes, over Lena's labia, and dipping slightly further in to feel Lena's wet heat.
"Fuck, you feel so good, Lena," Kara swore. "I don't ever want to stop touching you."
Lena responded by catching Kara's mouth for a deep kiss. "Oh god, Kara," she groaned between fierce kisses.
Kara couldn't wait any longer to feel more of Lena. She pulled her hand away, much to Lena's displeasure, and guided her backwards to lay fully on the bed. Her fingers tucked into the waistband of the shorts, and she paused for Lena's approval before pulling them downwards, Lena arching up to help the process.
Kara looked down at the glorious sight before her. Lena's form, laid bare under her, was almost too much for Kara's senses. Almost. She'd risk being overwhelmed for just one taste of the goddess below her. She slid downwards, kissing Lena everywhere she could reach as she went. When she was finally settled between Lena's shaking thighs, she reached one hand up and caught Lena's hand where it was twisting the sheets.
"Is this ok, Lena?" The blonde asked earnestly, looking up at Lena's flushed face. Her other hand lightly trailed over the inside of Lena's thigh and Lena thought she would come right then, just by the wide eyed innocent face looking up at her.
"Yes," Lena gasped out, their eyes meeting. Kara could see the depth of Lena's need for her, and her face lit up in a smile. "God, Kara, yes please."
Kara could tell by the desperation in Lena's voice that it wouldn't take much to tip her over the edge, and as much as she wanted that, she also wanted to spend long moments, hours, days, worshiping Lena with her fingers, lips, tongue. She needed to revel in the feel of those thighs, slick with Lena's desire for her. Kara slowly ran her fingertips through the neatly trimmed curls, wanted to know every part of the dark haired beauty before her. She loved the way Lena cursed and tightened her grip on Kara's hand, wanting, no, needing more contact.
"Kara," Lena whined, her head tilted back and her back arched, trying to find friction. Kara grinned, moved her hand around Lena's shaking thigh, and turned her head to kiss Lena's smooth skin. When she made contact, she couldn't help but moan. Lena's desire coated her skin, and Kara let her tongue trace along the path, gathering up all the wetness she could find.
"Lena," Kara whispered between swipes of her tongue. "You taste so good for me."
Lena moaned, angling her hips to encourage Kara a little further left. "It's better straight from the source," Lena told her in a breathy gasp. Kara laughed, her eyes lighting up at Lena's attempts to spur her on. She didn't budge.
"I bet it is, can't wait to try it. But," Kara sighed, "I'm very occupied right here." She continued the slow exploration of Lena's thigh.
"Damn it, Kara," Lena swore. "You better hurry up and touch me, because I'm going to come without or without your assistance." She reached her free hand downward, but Kara stopped her just shy of contact with her needy clit. Lena groaned.
"Just teasing, baby," Kara whispered, kissing her hand before setting it back on the bed. She decided she'd done enough for now, and without further prompting, ran her tongue up Lena's dripping slit. She gasped, and Kara took it a step further, her tongue probing upwards and skating over Lena's rock hard clit.
"Yes," Lena encouraged. "More, I need-" She broke off as Kara sucked her clit, wrapping it with her skilled lips, and gently licked the underside. Lena shuddered, hand going to Kara's head to hold her right there as she cried out, tensed, and went limp a few moments later. Kara backed off, but didn't stop her gentle licks, drawing out every bit of pleasure she could for the shaking woman below her. Lena used their joined hands to tug Kara upwards, and Kara let herself be led, coming to rest on her side next to Lena.
She had her eyes closed still, breathing heavily, and Kara marveled at how beautiful she was, laid out in all her naked glory, her face flushed, and whispering Kara's name repeatedly. The blonde leaned in, letting her thumb skate gently across Lena's delicate cheek. "Lena," she breathed out. Her eyes opened finally, making contact with Kara's, and a slow smile lit up her face. Kara's lips matched her, curling up into a grin, and she moved forward, joining their lips in a soft kiss. "You're beautiful," Kara marveled, letting her eyes rove appreciatively over Lena's relaxed form.
"Says the literal goddess in front of me." Lena said sarcastically, raising one eyebrow. Kara shook her head.
"I've got nothing on you, babe," Kara insisted, letting her hand wander over Lena's overheated skin. Lena stopped the hand before it made contact with her over sensitive nipple, and rolled onto Kara, catching the blonde off guard.
"Agree to disagree," Lena offered, bending her head down to kiss Kara roughly. The blonde groaned, loving the feel of Lena's lips and teeth on her lower lip. Lena didn't stay there for long, much to Kara's disappointment. But when her kisses ran over her chin, and behind her ear, she shivered in delight, turning her head to the side to give Lena better access to her neck.
If Kara wasn't an invulnerable alien, she was sure she'd be left with dark marks all over her skin, the way Lena was ravishing her. Not that she was complaining. How could she, when the object of her affections was working her way down her collarbone, and towards her straining nipples? Kara grabbed for the sheets to stop herself from latching on to Lena's shoulders. She felt sure she would not be able to control her strength, not when Lena was driving her crazy like this.
It seemed Lena had different plans in mind, because her kisses lost their desperateness as she finally ran her tongue over Kara's nipple.
"Oh, Lena," Kara pushed out, lost in the sensation of Lena's tongue and lips. She switched sides suddenly, giving Kara's other nipple the same treatment, making Kara moan. The sensation seemed to rocket down to her core, and she wanted nothing more than to feel Lena's touch over other sensitive areas. But Lena was content right where she was, exploring Kara's chest at a leisurely pace. Seconds, minutes, Kara wasn't sure of how long, but she was aware of her own growing need.
"Lena, I want... more," Kara ground out, writhing underneath Lena.
"Mmm," Lena mumbled against her skin. "I know."
"Ok then," Kara encouraged. "Touch me?"
"Not yet," Lena responded simply.
Kara gave an involuntary noise that was somewhere between a growl and a whine. "What? Lena. Please," Kara begged. "I need to feel you."
"After the teasing you just gave me, after years of wanting you, you think its going to be that easy, darling?" Lena grinned with a wicked curl to her lips. "I don't think so, Supergirl."
"Lena," Kara nearly whined. "I need-"
"Oh this is entirely about what I need, darling." Lena winked at her. "And what I need is to kiss every inch of your glorious body, map out every inch with my fingers, and spend long hours exploring the best places that make you moan."
"Oh, Rao," Kara whimpered.
She tried to be patient, she really did, but after a few minutes of Lena following through with her detailed description, Kara couldn't take it. She wrapped her arms around Lena's middle, and turned them over so the dark haired beauty was below her once again.
"No fair," Lena glared at her. "I didn't get to finish with you."
"Trust me, babe, I'll let you do anything you want to me later, but right now, I need to feel you on me."
Lena moaned, watching the blonde as she slipped off the boxers she was still wearing, and climbed back on top of Lena. She slid one knee between her thighs, and one on the outside, and lowered herself to grind against Lena's skin. She let out a soft moan, and tilted her head back, letting herself get lost in the feel of her wetness over Lena's curvy thigh. Lena grabbed her hips, encouraging Kara to press harder, to move faster, and Kara complied, letting her passion build as she stared down at Lena with fire in her eyes.
Lena enjoyed this dominant Kara, I mean how couldn't she? But it wasn't the first time she'd hoped for on all those long nights alone, fingers dipping into her own need, wishing it was Kara. She wanted to feel Kara more than that. Removing her hand from Kara's hip, she slid her fingers down, finding where Kara's skin met her own, and working her way between them.
Kara looked down and saw her, and she leaned back, just a little, to give Lena space, and gasped when those fingers nudged at her entrance, stroking slowly but surely.
"Ok?" Lena asked, biting her lip.
"Rao, yes," Kara nodded quickly. Without any more delay, she pushed upwards, giving Kara a chance to adjust as she moved inside her. When she was knuckle deep, she stroked forward, making Kara moan with delight. Kara leaned down, hands on either side of Lena's head holding her steady, and kissed Lena slowly. Kara rolled her hips, shuddering as Lena's fingers slid out and back into her.
They built a rhythm, with whispered words, and slight adjustments, Kara feeling Lena more and more intensely as she grew closer to her peak. Her eyes slammed shut when Lena reached her other hand down, and rubbed gently at her clit.
"Lena," Kara groaned out. "I'm gonna..."
"Oh I know darling, I can feel it. Let go for me."
Kara bit her lip, leaning down further over Lena, her blonde hair cascading down, leaving them with only the sight of each other, the rest of the world shut out in this moment. Kara's eyes went wide, and Lena kept up the movements.
"I'm right here, it's ok, come for me, Kara."
The blonde nodded, rolled her hips twice more and cried out, shaking as her muscles gripped Lena tight, and Lena's hand and arm were suddenly wet. Kara gasped, and Lena didn't let up, working her through the orgasm and encouraging her to keep moving.
"C'mon baby, once more for me," Lena encouraged. "I want to feel you again." She added a third finger, finding it a bit of a hard stretch in the tight confines, but Kara nodded, and she persevered, rubbing that spot inside the blonde until Kara came once more, arms shaking, and nearly collapsing onto Lena.
Lena slid out of her, and wrapped both arms around Kara's back, urging her to lay down on top of her.
"I'm heavy," Kara panted.
"Don't care," Lena retorted, and pulled them together, feeling the delicious press of Kara's body against her own.
"Mmm," Kara purred, nestling her face into the crook of Lena's neck. "So good," she mumbled against the pale skin.
"Yes," Lena agreed. "So so good."
They stayed like that for a while, feeling each other's heartbeats and allowing quiet soothing words to bring their breathing and pulses back down to normal. Eventually, Kara's worry over squishing Lena overrode her orgasm addled mind, and she rolled off the dark haired beauty, laying out on her side as she gazed fondly at Lena's furrowed brow.
"Come back," Lena demanded, already missing the weight and warmth of Kara on top of her.
"Nope," Kara refused. "You come here." She rolled again, this time leaving Lena on top of her.
"Mmm, ok." Lena agreed, resting her head on Kara's chest. Kara ran her fingers through Lena's dark locks, enjoying the closeness, feeling Lena's gentle breath on her. 'This is what it truly meant, to be home again.' Kara thought. Lena. Lena was home.