Lena lay on her side, curled up on her sofa, nibbling chocolate from a delicious selection box of Black Magic which Kara had brought back from her most recent Supergirl escapade. Lena had understood why Kara had had to skip out on their lazy Friday night cuddle and Netflix session, but the delicious dark chocolates were a thoughtful touch, despite the apology being unnecessary.
A warm hand abruptly pulled Lena up from her curled position and she squawked in shock.
"Ah, what was that for?" Lena asked as Kara lazily hovered over the back of the sofa to settle tightly at her side.
"I haven't been saving your cute butt all these years from assassin's and lunatics for you to choke on a chocolate because you're too lazy to sit up when you eat," Kara said with an amused smile that belied the seriousness of her concern.
Lena rolled her eyes, even as she snuggled into Kara and in a fake haughty voice declared, "I have been eating chocolate, lying down and sitting up, all my life, and am yet to choke once. I think I can manage, I am a grownup after all."
Kara snorted, "says the woman who's species has a pharynx shared by her trachea and her oesophagus. I am surprised your species has survived this long without all dying off from choking with such an inefficient design!"
Lena cast a narrow eyed glare back at Kara even as she fought to keep her lips from twitching at their amusing banter. "hmm. Well, unlike a certain alien species, my species knows how to take our time eating. To chew and swallow properly. We don't get so excited by say...potstickers, that we shovel them all in our mouths in 5 seconds flat. Humans have some self-control. Hence why we don't choke!" Lena replied.
Kara grinned outright before blushing. "My species was all about control and self-denial. Just because you are such a philistine that you don't understand the culinary wonder that is the potsticker, is just another indicator of how primitive your human pallets are."
Lena snorted again and snuggled back into Kara more deliberately. Her voice took on a decidedly flirtatious edge as it dropped into a husky whisper. "Your species was known for control were they?" Lena asked grinding back into Kara's lap, her back rubbing against Kara's breasts and Lena bent her neck to the side to expose it's tantalisingly long expanse of sensitive skin to Kara's greedy eyes and suddenly tingling lips.
Kara felt her body ignite in desire and Lena mentally crowed in triumph as she felt the tell-tale bulge in Kara's lap appear.
Lena tried to smother a triumphant giggle but failed. Kara growled, "fine, you win!" before descending on Lena's exposed neck with abandon.
Kara mapped the skin in hot kisses before turning Lena to face her and pinning her to the sofa. It was now Lena's turn to let out a mewling sound of desire which made Kara smile into their locked lips.
It was some time later that the two women pulled away from each other, their faces flushed, lips plumped and reddened and clothes decidedly eschew from wandering hands.
In the last number of weeks the pair had become much more spontaneous in their physical relationship as Kara grew more confident with how to touch Lena. Kara had become much more used to the influx of sensation, allowing her to regulate her strength to safe levels when entwined with Lena.
This was their new routine. They would snuggle up on Lena's ridiculously large sofa and watch Netflix, explore each other's bodies, make out and exchange intimate conversation. This was their safe time and space. After their first revelatory conversation it had been a watershed. Lena could confidently now say she knew more about Kryptonian biology, history, society and culture than any human alive; including Lois Lane and Alex Danvers. If Lena felt just a little smugly proud of that fact, well, she was a Luthor, competitiveness was inevitable and totally acceptable.
Lena's acceptance of the reality of Kara's alien-ness and the unwavering understanding and outright desire upon the revelation of Kara's unique anatomy had given Kara a new wave of confidence.
Kara spoke and shared animatedly with Lena all her desires and thoughts. Their physical relationship was progressing steadily and things were looking bright. The unseen wall that had been between the couple had finally been pulled down the day they had borne all to each other, both metaphorically and literally.
Spooning now on the sofa, in comfortable silence, Kara's hand slipped under Lena's night shirt and lazily caressed her breast. The action was soothing and comforting rather than erotic in this context and it had become a habit of Kara's. One that Lena had no intention of discouraging. The casual intimacy of the touch reassured Lena that Kara was hers and that Kara was comfortable. Lena had asked outright if Kara was a 'boob girl' and the blushing puppy and finally managed to explain that caressing Lena was calming. The feel of Lena's smooth skin was pleasant and reassuring, a point reinforced by the fact that Kara could literally feel the reverberations of Lena's heartbeat through her chest. The small act reminded Kara that she was in control and that she could touch Lena without worry. Lena was more than happy to indulge Kara.
"So, anything on your mind tonight? Lena asked.
Kara, with shy nervousness, would usually begin discussing her perspective on the progress of their intimate relationship, which while not yet fully complete was gathering pace. Or, Kara would instruct Lena on a piece of Kryptonian etiquette, anatomy or history in a hushed and reverent whisper. The reminders of Kara's lost people, the sharing of some part of herself and her civilisation always emotional.
Tonight, Kara immediately answered "no," with a little too much forced casualness. Lena, since her earlier oversight in Kara's reactions to things, had been paying extra close attention and had become the Sherlock Holmes of spotting Kara Zor-El's evasions or dissembling.
Lena decided she would let this one go for the moment and lull Kara into a more secure headspace. Maybe later she would be willing to discuss whatever was really on her mind.
Lena concluded that a return to the earlier joking banter and the surer ground of anatomical differences would reassure Kara.
"So, oh greatly evolved alien, with separate pharynxes, are there any other anatomical differences you want to share that we haven't covered in the last few weeks? I think I have recovered from the revelation that you have almost twice the red blood cell count I have, making your stamina off the chart even without your powers, and the reassurance that your bones are made of a high density, hardened dentine, carbon fibre, calcium super composite thinger m'whats'it, which means you can catch super heavy loads like entire airplanes without snapping your arms. So are there any more little nuggets of information you wish to share?"
Kara giggled as Lena intended. "A few I am sure. 'Thinger m'whats'it,' though? Really Lena? You're a genius, I am sure you could rhyme off the actual composite name of my bones material if you wanted to."
Lena raised a cocky eyebrow and smiled, "sure, if I wanted to."
Kara giggled again and snuggled into Lena, her lithe form surrounding Lena in warmth.
Kara sighed and there was another comfortable silence before Kara spoke. "Well, I suppose there is one other difference you might want to know about."
Kara's tone held the routine hesitance when she brought up another difference that showed her alien-ness. It was almost as if Kara was always expecting this new revelation to finally be the one which would disgust Lena or would make Lena realize Kara is too alien for her.
Lena tried not to be offended; she knew that at times Kara's self-confidence was no better than her own.
Lena allowed her body to go completely slack, as though she were about to drop off to sleep at any second, before she answered in a whisper without opening her eyes, "don't keep me in suspense?"
Kara's chest expanded, her big spoon position pressing Lena forward. At the end of the large inhalation Kara whispered, "I don't menstruate."
Lena thought she had misheard for a moment and then when the notion caught up with her knowledge that Kryptonians, although presenting as male or female externally, actually carried the reproductive organs of both genders and a type of universal gamete, well it made an odd sort of sense and her eyes popped open.
"You don't menstruate, at all?" Lena asked. Her tone strictly curious.
Kara squeezed Lena closer and whispered back, "Nope."
"Huh, that kind of makes sense considering your species' reproductive organs…but that means you don't get cramps, or moody…or anything like that!" Lena said as she reasoned through the ramifications aloud.
Kara merely shook her head in the negative, her lips brushing over Lena's shoulder blades through her thin sleep shirt.
Lena's brows furrowed and she snorted, "No wonder you're a ray of sunshine all the time, you never have to put up with the monthly beast tap dancing on your lower abdomen or back." Lena grouched.
Kara giggled a little, reassured again by how Lena was so accepting. "Double nope, no monthly cramps. And I actually kind of like seeing you off your game once a month, even for a day or two."
Lena turned in Kara's embrace and gave her a disbelieving look, "What?!"
Kara blushed and ducked her eyes before tripping over her words, "Not that I like seeing you uncomfortable or in pain…Oh Rao, no…But, seeing you in comfy sweat pants, eating chocolate with a sort of little frown on your face once a month, well you're cute when you are a little moody and not caring about how you look. And well, I am the only person who gets to see you like that, who gets to see that small vulnerability, it's…it's an intimacy."
Kara cast a beseeching look back to Lena, begging her to understand what she meant.
Lena lay still for a moment and then let out a small sigh before kissing Kara chastely, "It must be love if you think that even at my most grumpy and gross every a month I am in any way cute."
Kara smiled and kissed Lena back. "I love you Lena. All of you. Always," Kara whispered.
Lena snuggled into Kara, trying to hide her embarrassment. Even after all these months, the idea that she was loved so unconditionally made her squirm. The sensation was so new and strange.
"I love you too, mo grá" Lena mumbled back, her childhood Irish accent slipping through as she mumbled the words for 'my love' in her native tongue which only her birth mother and she had ever shared before, in long distant memories.
After a moment's silence a new thought hit Lena and she pulled back, "That means you have been eating tubs of ice cream and chocolate with me under false pretences! I thought our cycles had synced up and that was why you always came over to binge with me once a month…Kara Zor-El Danvers you were using me for an excuse to gorge on unhealthy snacks…and I was paying for it!" Lena lightly slapped Kara's arm that was embracing her in mock outrage.
Kara was blushing profusely but was also trying to smother a fit of giggles.
"It was sympathy eating?" Kara tried through giggles.
"Ohh you," Lena growled, trying to be stern but dissolving into giggles too. Lena loved the time she had spent with Kara, and the idea that Kara was spending time with her when she was at her lowest once a month just to be with her made Lena's heart warm.
When the giggles had died down Lena snuggled closer into Kara and in a more serious voice asked, "So how does it work exactly? Do you produce gametes at certain times of the year or does your body reabsorb it, is that why you don't menstruate?"
Kara let out an amused huff, "Always the scientist!"
"Of course!" Lena replied, "Although, I feel I should apologise again for my species unhygienic and inefficient design. How primitive must you think us." Lena joked
Kara snorted a giggle and blushed, "I panicked terribly the first time Alex menstruated when we were kids. I couldn't control my powers back then and I smelt that she was bleeding but I couldn't see an injury on her. I was so upset. I thought she was bleeding internally and no one was doing anything. You humans seemed so fragile to me then, I couldn't help but panic. The awkward conversation that I had to sit through with Eliza was awful." Kara explained.
Lena laughed heartily at Kara's blush but once she got herself under control she said, "But seriously how does it all work?" Lena pulled back a little more to look squarely at Kara as she waited for an explanation.
Kara sighed before gazing over Lena's shoulder, getting the faraway look she always had when she thought of her lost planet and what it was that made her Kryptonian.
"I already told you our scientists decided to align Kryptonian reproductive organs along a universally compatible biology. Our gametes and sexual organs took on the characteristics of both genders. As for the manipulation of the gametes, our scientists felt that the male ability to create large numbers of gametes for the entirety of the lifespan was more efficient and for the uterus lining to only be triggered to grow if fertilisation had already occurred was a better design. The sexual organs of Kryptonians act a lot like human males when in the male ovipositor form. The tubal design acts as a penetrative organ which houses the 'tentacles' rolled inside which you saw the last day. The tentacles act as the depositor of the gamete inside a partner, each one releasing a gamete at the point of climax. The receiving partner's tentacles when in the female version retreat inside at the point of climax and bind with the tentacles of their partner. The receiving partner's tentacles absorb their partner's gametes and these join with secondary gametes inside the receiving tentacles. Once a single gamete had bonded to form a zygote the other receiving tentacles shrivel. The one with the viable zygote retracts inwards to the uterus and it excretes a set of hormones which cause the uterus lining to build up rapidly in less than an hour. Then the zygote it implanted by the internal tentacle and the Kryptonian is pregnant. The uterus only builds up if fertilisation occurs so no menstruation."
Lena's mind was rapidly trying to visualise the scenario which Kara had described and she couldn't help her blush as she envisioned Kara's own body as the one doing the penetrating.
"So, both Kryptonian partners must climax for the gametes to meet and allow for pregnancy?" Lena asked.
"Yes. The scientists needed something to trigger the release of a gamete and the surge of adrenaline and hormones when climax was achieved was simply efficient." Kara said matter of factly.
Lena sat for another moment and contemplated her next question, her cheeks burning slightly as she considered it, "So, in the male form, you could climax by non-penetrative acts and your ovipositors tentacles would…"
Kara blushing brightly cut Lena off, "Ejaculate? Yes. Sort of. That is the closest human equivalent. The tentacles each would release a gamete. It would appear a clear viscous fluid essentially, with a vaguely sandy texture."
"Oh really," Lena asked with a cocked eyebrow her blush vivid, matching Kara's. Yet, Lena's curious scientific mind was intrigued by the difference in colour, texture and biological makeup. "How awkward was your first wet dream in the Danvers house when you worked that out?" Lena asked trying to break the awkwardness of the moment.
Kara if possible blushed even more and she mumbled something inaudible. Lena shuffled closer, "What was that?"
Kara glanced at Lena with a painful blush and vulnerable embarrassment.
"I said you were my first wet dream."
Lena's mind froze. How could that be, they had only known each other two years and been dating a few months.
Seeing Lena's confusion Kara swallowed and whispered in a quiet, embarrassed voice, playing with her fingers distractedly. "Kryptonians are pansexual and pretty much demisexual…it's hard to describe using these human words, they still don't really capture our sexuality. Basically, I never really felt desire before. Not until I met you."
Lena was flabbergasted. Her eyes wide in shock, "Never?!"
Kara shrugged with one shoulder, her face looking shamefully at the wall, "I dated Mon-El because he knew about my anatomy. I didn't have to hide who I really was and I wanted to experience a relationship. Everyone around me had someone but me. He was sweet and kind and it felt good to be wanted, to have that physical connection without fear of rejection. I was a virgin and I wanted to experience what everyone on this planet seems to need, to talk about, that seems to inform every interaction and thought: sex. Yet, it was never something I did because I felt desire or a burning need. It was something I did to please Mon-El, something I did to fit in, to experience it, to feel 'normal.' Being with him like that was part of getting to be in a relationship. Being able to kiss, go out together, to go on dates…"
Lena felt tears slowly and silently trickling down her face. "Oh Kara…" Lena sighed mournfully.
Lena pulled Kara into her arms and peppered her with kisses.
"Please don't cry Lee-lee." Kara whispered.
"I just hate thinking of how alone and isolated you felt, doing things you didn't really feel pleasure from or desire for, just to fit in." Lena whispered.
"I should have waited for you. I shouldn't have given myself to another…" Kara began but Lena cut her off. Lena knew that Kryptonians had complex ideas around sexual relationships, but she didn't want Kara getting caught up in those ideas or the complex pull and push between human and Kryptonian social norms.
"Shhh," Lena whispered, pulling Kara tight. "I don't care what happened before Kara, only that you are here with me now and that you are here and doing these things with me because you want to, because you desire me, not out of obligation, out of a need to please me or a want to fit in…"
"Never!" Kara mumbled, clutching Lena almost painfully tight.
They lay embraced in each other's arms for some time before Lena dared to try and break the tense atmosphere.
"So, am I allowed to ask what the contents of that first wet dream was?" Lena asked.
Kara blushed again and in an amused whisper said, "Maybe one day I will tell you, but I don't think your ego needs any more inflating today."
Lena harrumphed good naturedly, pleased to see the darkness receding from Kara.
A thought suddenly struck Lena's mind which had been subconsciously dissecting Kara's revelation about her reproductive process.
"Kara?" Lena asked quietly to grab Kara's attention. "If your gametes are universally bondable and you are able to act as an inseminator does that mean you could theoretically impregnate me if we…"
Kara blushed again and pulled back, "I was going to discuss this with you before we take the last step. We are a different species but Kryptonian gametes are made to be universally and aggressively bondable, so according to the Kalex archive in the Fortress of Solitude there is the possibility that Kyrptonian gametes could bind with human gametes. Human females would have to carry the child. Male sperm are unable to penetrate our gametes. Our gametes can bind with female ovum though. Our advanced gametes would likely cause the offspring to have a number of Kryptonian dominant abilities. There would be limits too: the child would likely not gain my bone structure as the mother would be unable to provide the raw materials for example. The children would likely gain my abilities as they aged, as it takes time for a child to absorb enough solar radiation to cause their cells to reach a threshold before manifesting powers."
"Oh!" Lena said in shock. Her mind tumbling over the possibility that she could have a child with Kara. The image of a little girl with dark hair and blue eyes ran through her mind before she could stop it.
"How, how likely..." Lena tried to articulate.
Kara swallowed thickly, "If you were ovulating then it would be an almost certainty that my gametes would fertilise yours. But I have spoken with Alex and had the most awkward conversation on earth with Lois, Clark and Kalex. If you are taking birth control pills then you won't ovulate so pregnancy would not be a risk. This is all assuming you would be comfortable doing that. I know you said you are bisexual but when we progress to that stage we may only ever make love while my 'organs' are in the female form. No penetration necessary." Kara babbled.
Lena nodded but her eyes sharpened, "I want to be with you in every way Kara. Every way that you want," Lena said seriously as her eyes drilled into Kara.
Kara blushed again and kissed Lena softly.
Lena rolled away from Kara and her arm slapped blindly on the floor for her handbag which had slid partially beneath the sofa. Finally pulling it out Lena grabbed her phone and began typing intently.
"What are you doing?" Kara asked curiously.
"Texting Jess to set up an appointment with my doctor so that I can discuss the pros and cons of either going on the pill or having the Depo shot. Both prevent ovulation." Lena answered and her eyes darted to Kara, softening at the wide eyed look she found there, "No pressure Kara, but I want to be ready for whenever you are ready."
Kara blushed slightly. Nodding and allowing a small smile to twitch at the corner of her lips.
Setting her phone down Lena twisted so her back was to Kara again, snuggling into her bigger spoon.
"So, anything else on that beautiful mind of yours?" Lena asked.
Kara kissed the back of Lena's neck before abruptly sitting up and shuffling to the other end of the sofa.
Lena was miffed at Kara pulling away from her. The loss of warmth and the sense of separation making Lena feel colder and worried.
"Kara?" Lena asked worriedly as she looked at Kara who had curled up with her knees beneath her chin on the farthest couch cushion.
Kara was looking at Lena nervously, an expression that Lena hated. Lena had always done everything she could to make Kara comfortable as she explored her new found sexuality and to discuss the intimacies of her alien anatomy.
Lena knows that this is the topic that Kara had avoided earlier. She had let it go but now she would push. She can't let anything put distance between her and Kara, she won't allow it.
"Kara, talk to me. You can ask me anything. Tell me anything," Lena whispered softly and shuffled forward to grasp Kara's hand.
Kara looked at her with a faint blush and fading hesitancy.
"It's stupid." Kara mumbled.
Lena smiled softly at Kara, "Anything that you need. Anything that you want is not stupid Kara. If it makes you this nervous, it can't possibly be stupid."
Kara brushed her hair behind her ears and with a herculean effort she looked Lena in the eyes and stumbled across her words, "Could I see you, I mean, like you saw me…before?"
Lena went still, all her mind trying to pull apart the meaning of Kara's words. Kara for her part waited patiently, her blush gradually intensifying but allowing Lena to think on her request. The youngest Luthor often went unconsciously still when she was trying to figure something out.
Lena's eyebrows scrunched a little and before Kara could withdraw her request, thinking Lena was angry, she spoke.
"Kara, you saw me too. I stripped off for you too. I thought it was quite the memorable experience?" Lena asked with a cocked eyebrow and a confused tone.
Kara blushed deeper but with a deep breath she ploughed on. "I remember. It's one of my favourite memories actually. Sort of burned into my brain, like seeing Aphrodite standing before you and struck dumb by beauty, uh I am rambling. What I mean is that I remember, but I want, I need to see you…more intimately."
Lena's brows remained scrunched and she spoke, trying to understand aloud. "We have been naked since then Kara, we have been…exploring."
Kara blushed and began fidgeting, "Yes, but I have been keeping my hands away from certain areas." Kara said with an obvious and pointed look at Lena's groin.
Lena blushed faintly.
"I thought you just weren't ready…" Lena said hesitantly.
Kara sighed, "I'm not, sort of. T's just that I don't really know…I mean, I know from books and the internet and stuff but I have never actually seen…and I am scared I might touch you wrong or hurt you," Kara mumbled as she blushed scarlet.
Lena's eyes widened as realisation sunk in. Kara had never been with a woman. Never been with a human at all. And not being one herself, she had never seen a woman's most intimate places in real life. Pictures could only give so much information. Lena felt heat rise as she imagined innocent Kara researching such things. The idea of her innocent and often bumbling girlfriend looking up women's vaginas so she would know what to expect, know how to be with Lena without hurting her… Lena was oddly touched and aroused. No one had ever made themselves uncomfortable or gone out of their way to see to her comfort and care for her like Kara did. No wonder Kara was hesitant to touch her.
A sudden self-consciousness and nervousness overtook the usually confident Luthor. Lena had been so focused on Kara's Alien anatomy that she had overlooked the possibility that Kara may find Lena's alien anatomy unappealing. What if Lena wasn't what Kara was expecting? What if after her 'research' Lena didn't live up to what Kara expected? What if the reality of Lena's primitive anatomy was repellent to Kara? Kryptonians didn't menstruate, they didn't have separate urethras right beside their sexual organs…and they had very different sexual organs. What if Kara was turned off by the reality?
Kara must have sensed Lena's sudden nervousness. "We can forget about it…it was a silly idea," Kara began as she grasped Lena's hands.
"No, it's not silly, if you need…you did it for me…it's just, what if you don't like…" Lena stumbled this time. Her confidence and Luthor mask long forgotten.
Kara smiled softly, mimicking Lena's own reaction from a few weeks ago. "I love you Lena. No matter what. I have a pretty good idea about what is down there, it's just that I have never seen it in person and I don't want to be surprised as I begin exploring you more. I could never forgive myself if I accidently used too much strength or pushed blindly somewhere sensitive and hurt you." Kara blushed.
Lena leant forward on her knees and kissed her blushing girlfriend.
"Ok" Lena said, injecting as much Luthor confidence into her voice as possible.
Before she could overthink things, Lena rose and strode towards her bedroom just as Kara had done some weeks ago.
Kara scrambled to follow and by the time she caught up with Lena, her girlfriend had already begun removing her clothes.
Kara scrambled to follow, and seeing this Lena cocked an eyebrow. Kara shrugged self-consciously, "Equality is the foundation of any good relationship. If you're getting naked then I am too."
Lena smiled mischievously. "Who am I to argue with the paragon of truth."
Both women stripped and soon were facing each other. They were opposites and contrasting beauties. Out of her heals, Lena was shorter than expected, milky pale, her skin glowed in the harsh light of the bedroom, her dark hair like a black curtain over her shoulders and full curves enticing to any eyes that fell upon them. Kara glowed like the sun. Sun kissed blond hair like spun gold, tan skin and ocean blue eyes. Her athletic frame was toned and her natural height gave her the bearing of an amazon.
Lena with usual confidence strode forward and captured Kara's lips in a passionate kiss. Kara moaned and her hands roamed across Lena's silky back, down to her plumb and delicious ass. Lena's nails scored through Kara's scalp and across the skin of her back. Lena loved the feel of the silky soft, but impenetrable skin.
In a show of strength and spontaneity, Kara lifted Lena clean of the ground, cupping her rear and walking towards the bed. Lena let out a surprised gasp, her head thrown back, away from the kiss as Kara latched onto the front of her throat. Lena's core rubbed against Kara's abs, the small tuft of course hair scratching deliciously between them. Lena was becoming embarrassingly wet but before she could fully contemplate this she was distracted by the feel of Kara's ovipositor pushing into her rear. Lena distantly thought that they really needed to come up with a better name for Kara's sexual organ. Kara's Kryptonian word for it was one of the few Kryptonian words that required alien vocal chords. The thick tube of flesh ground against Lena's ass and with a soft "oof" Lena found herself deposited on her bed and pinned by Kara. They kissed until breathless. Kara caressed and suckled on Lena's ample chest causing Lena to writhe in need.
Lena was quickly losing her mind and she could feel Kara grinding against the outside of her labia, but the earlier ease of movement had been lost. Kara was tenser and her movements much more controlled. Lena swum back to consciousness, pushing aside the drug of arousal to look into Kara's eyes which had been clouded with arousal but were now scrunched in concentration. Her frame shaking slightly as she tried to control her body and strength. Lena sighed inside her mind. They were close, but not ready yet, Kara wasn't used to these sensations yet or how to move her body while subconsciously controlling her strength.
Lena pushed gently on Kara's shoulder. Kara, always aware of Lena's needs and conscious to always move as her lover wanted her to so she did not feel trapped by her super strength, rolled to the side.
Lena kissed Kara slowly, tempering their passion down to a lower simmer.
Lena trailed kisses down Kara's chest, abs and when she came to her ovipositor she breathed gently on it. Lena smiled in satisfaction as the organ unfurled from the male form into the female one. The flesh uncurled to show a deep red organ which resembled an anthurium flower protruding from her neat slit. At the top where a human clitoris would be there was a small bundle of translucent tentacles which began to squirm of their own volition.
Kara reached down to pull Lena back up to her. Kara gently kissed Lena and whispered against her lips, "I thought this was about me seeing you, not the other way around."
Lena blushed and kissed Kara again.
"Sorry babe, I kind of got lost in the moment," Lena apologised unrepentantly.
Lena kissed Kara again before rolling to Kara's side. Lena lay down with her legs shoulder width apart. Turning to look at her girlfriend, Lena waved her hand vaguely at her body. "I am yours. Look all you want, touch, whatever you want to explore. I trust you," Lena whispered.
Kara sighed and kissed Lena with a small smile, "Thank you. I love you."
Kara rolled over to gaze lovingly down at her girlfriend. Kara scanned over Lena's plump breasts, her toned abs and came unerringly to the juncture of her legs. The dark curly hair there was slightly curled, cropped neat and short. The idea of hair down there was so very different to Kara, yet seeing the small glistening droplets of Lena's arousal caught between them made her feel oddly proud. She was responsible for that.
Kara's hand hovered over Lena's groin, her eyes flickered up to meet Lena's loving gaze which held a hint of nervousness.
"May I?" Kara asked.
Lena smiled a little. "Anything you want Kara."
Kara ghosted her hand over Lena's labia. Marvelling at the sensation of the smoother skin, giving way to courser damp hair. Lena sucked in a shuddering gasp, biting her lip to muffle a moan form the smallest of caresses. This was the first time Kara had ever deliberately caressed Lena on her sensitive flesh below the waist, it was like fire.
Kara smiled proudly and emboldened by Lena's reaction she shuffled closer, situating herself on her knees between Lena's legs.
Kara gently caressed Lena and spread her lips to reveal her most intimate flesh.
"It's so pink!" Kara said in awe.
Lena couldn't help but laugh. "Well, you are so red!" Lena joked back with a pointed look at Kara's own groin.
Kara laughed too and the tension of the moment which the two women had been unaware of broke. They were together in this. Safe here with each other, exploring each other, learning each other and loving each other all the more for it.
Kara ducked her head to look closer. The flesh was pink. Tiny veins were visible through the sensitive, flesh and in places the pink turned a darker red. The heat which radiated from the flesh left Kara in awe. She sighed unconsciously and the cool breath across Lena's heated flesh made her moan and her core shudder.
"Ahh" Kara whispered in wonderment.
Kara took her time examining what she could see, the placement of openings and comparing it to the pictures she had researched. With a nimble finger Kara caressed Lena's clitoral hood, pulling it back to fully reveal her sensitive pearl.
Lena let out another moan, more guttural than before, and when Kara looked up, it was to see that Lena was biting down on the flesh of her thumb to muffle the moan. Kara's chest swelled in pride and arousal. She felt her own temperature rise and her tentacles began to squirm more energetically before the flesh rolled back into a male form. Kara groaned at her body's subconscious actions and need.
Returning her focus to her exploration Kara trailed her finger down from the clitoris to Lena's opening. The gentle touching of the sensitive flesh was too much for Lena and she bucked slightly causing the tip of Kara's finger to enter her. Kara was amazed by the heat, the convulsing rippling of muscle on the very tip of her finger.
With superhuman effort Kara withdrew, afraid if she did not, she would take Lena here and now, and as much as she wanted to, she was not yet ready to safely make love to Lena. So close, but not yet.
Kara removed drew back just as a small bead of moisture trickled from Lena's opening. The fresh scent hit Kara, musky, deep and imbued with the deepest notes of Lena's scent. It was a scent of pure sex and Kara groaned as she inhaled.
Pulling back and withdrawing her hands from Lena entirely, Kara shuffled back up to embrace Lena. Feeling the small quivering shakes that Lena was trying to suppress Kara smiled. She wasn't the only one in this relationship who had to restrain herself.
Kara kissed Lena luxuriantly and drew the throw blanket from the bottom of the bed over them both.
"Thank you Lena. Soon, I promise." Kara whispered.
Lena sighed in reply, "Soon. Whenever you are ready. This is something I want to do with you Kara, not to you."
"El Mayarah" Kara whispered as she snuggled into Lena.