Trust – Chapter 6
Pairing: SuperCorp and AgentReign
Rating: STRONG M
A/N: When I say "Strong M". I mean it. Use your discretion if that's not your thing. After this chapter, I intend to follow some story lines from season 3, most notably the "Reign" shenanigans, with my own spin.
Lena dismissed her driver after he dropped her off outside Kara's apartment. She was certain that she wouldn't be requiring his services for the rest of the night. 'Hopefully,' she thought. She could always snag a cab back to the penthouse if she had to.
Despite the fact that she knew everyone who was going to be there tonight, she still was feeling a sense of trepidation at the prospect of spending the evening with Kara's friends. Would they be as welcoming now that she and Kara were together? She tapped her foot nervously as the elevator rose.
She paused for a heartbeat before knocking, taking one deep breath to steady her nerves. Before she could bring her fist down, the door flew open. "Lena!" Kara said excitedly, pulling her inside and into her arms.
Lena chuckled at her reaction, relaxing into her strong embrace.
"Geez, let the woman inside," James said from the living room, laughing with Winn. "She's not going to escape."
"No, she's not," Kara agreed. "I'm fast enough to catch her if she tries." She pulled back to grin at Lena. "Just kidding," she said clarified.
"No worries, I'm not going anywhere. Someone mentioned Monopoly, and I've been waiting to demolish you all."
"Oh, you think you can take me?" Kara asked in mock indignation.
"Baby, I'm a Luthor. World domination is in my blood."
"Traditionally, when a Luthor and a prominent member of the Kryptonian House of El square off, it doesn't end well for the House of Luthor."
"You haven't faced me yet," Lena said arrogantly. "My brother can't match me on his best day."
"That I believe." Kara agreed. "But don't you remember I've also defeated Superman? This will be a contest of champions."
"Hmm, and what does the winner of this battle for the ages get?" Lena asked her. "Care to make it interesting?"
"What did you have in mind?" Kara asked, biting her lip. Lena almost buckled at the sight, but she steeled herself, leaned in close to Kara to avoid the listening ears from the living room, and whispered back to Kara.
"The winner gets to... take the lead... in whatever activities we get up to later."
Kara's eyes darkened perceptively at the implications. "Deal!" she said quickly and more loudly than she had intended. James and Winn glanced in their direction, and Kara blushed.
"So who's up for Monopoly tonight?" she asked breathlessly.
Winn and James groaned.
"Is J'onn coming tonight?" Winn asked. Kara shook her head.
"No, he's got work at the DEO unfortunately. Alex will be here though."
Winn nodded. "I'll set the board up."
"And I'll make popcorn!" Kara beamed. She practically danced into the kitchen, and Lena followed to offer help. Kara had the bag in the microwave started, and she turned to see Lena. "Now we just have to wait for a few minutes. Any ideas how we can pass the time?" Kara asked, twirling the end of her hair and smirking. Lena took the hint and kissed her gently, angling them away from prying eyes in the living room. Kara was so engrossed in the kiss that she didn't hear the door open, until Alex shrieked across the kitchen.
"Kara!"
They broke apart, stunned for a minute. Sam was standing next to Alex, her mouth gaped open looking at Lena. "I, umm, brought my girlfriend... hope that's cool." Alex muttered, slightly horrified that they'd walked into this.
"I can explain," Lena said quickly, shooting a look at Sam.
"Girlfriend?" Kara asked at the same time, crossing her arms and looking from Alex to Sam. "When did that happen?"
"Umm, best friend sidebar?" Sam requested, darting over to pull Lena aside.
"Sam, before you start-"
"Lee, what are you thinking? I know you've had a crush on Kara forever, and I can't blame you, but this isn't really fair to Supergirl," she hissed.
Lena didn't know how to answer her, just looking down and trying not to give anything away. But if there's anything that Luthors are good at, it's hiding their feelings.
"Supergirl is wonderful, but Kara is everything I've ever dreamed of, and I can't-" Lena was cut off for the second time in as many minutes when Kara put a gentle hand on her arm.
"So you're dating my sister." She addressed Sam seriously.
"Yes, Alex is an amazing woman, and I'm feeling pretty lucky that she likes me too," Sam admitted.
"You must be pretty wonderful yourself, if Alex likes you and you're Lena's best friend. I hope I can trust you?" Kara directed the question not only to Sam, but also Lena and Alex. Lena understood instantly, and nodded.
"I would trust Sam with my life," she said honestly.
"And since I would trust you with mine, I'll extend the same courtesy to Ms. Arias." Kara unbuttoned the top two buttons of her shirt, revealing the well known crest. Sam gasped.
"Lena Luthor, you lucky bitch, getting everything you want." Lena gave a full bodied laugh, deeper than any Kara had heard previously.
"You're one to talk, landing yourself a bad ass secret agent." Lena raised one eyebrow.
Sam shrugged, linking her arm with Alex's. "I mean, yeah, Supergirl's ok, but have you seen Alex Danvers on a motorcycle?" She gave her date a sly smile, which Alex returned with a grin.
"So, game night." Alex cut in. "What are we playing?"
"Monopoly," Kara said. Alex groaned.
"I hate Monopoly," she complained. "You somehow always win."
"Well today is your lucky day, Agent Danvers," Lena said quickly. "Because we are playing partners, and you get Kara."
"Why don't we play couples?" Alex argued. Lena looked at her pointedly.
"Because that wouldn't be fair to James and Winn."
"Thank you, Lena!" James cut in. "Does that mean you'll be my partner tonight?"
"Oh absolutely not," Lena said. "I get Sam. She's as cutthroat as I am when it comes to Monopoly, and I intend to win."
"You are taking this pretty seriously. Did you make a bet again?" Sam asked her. "I still remember last time when you bet against Bill Gates and wagered your vacation homes."
Kara and Alex exchanged a look of incredulity.
Lena shrugged. "I still let him stay in my new Hawaiian beach house. Occasionally." She grinned.
"Ok," Winn said slowly. "Billionaire Monopoly betting. I thought bragging rights were worth playing for, but what do I know?"
They settled in then, Lena whispering strategy conspiratorially to Sam. Kara watched them closely, but they showed no signs of cheating.
Despite their adherence to game rules, it quickly became apparent that Sam and Lena were an unbeatable combination. James and Winn were dispatched after the first 45 minutes of the game, having bought only two railroads and the electric company. They were content to sit back and watch the women duke it out.
Alex liked to buy only certain properties, and Kara tended to buy everything and deal later for what she needed. This led to a few arguments about which properties were sound investments, and Lena could taste the victory with every squabble.
Although they took an early lead, a string of bad luck involving some rough chance cards nearly bankrupted Sam and Lena. They pulled it out though, after Kara and Alex had the bad misfortune to land on Illinois with a hotel. After that, it was downhill for the hero and her sister, and when the final property had been mortgaged (Baltic Ave), Lena whooped triumphantly and hugged Sam.
"A new record," Lena said happily. "Only took us 2 hours."
"We appreciate your effort," Sam told Alex sportingly. "But there was no way you could beat two CEOs at Monopoly."
Alex sniffed dramatically. "I hope I'm getting a nice consolation prize." Sam got a wicked glint in her eyes and leaned in to whisper something in her ear that Lena couldn't hear.
Alex went bright red, and Kara with her super senses couldn't avoid overhearing, and she blushed too and choked on the water she was drinking.
"On that note," Winn said, surveying the group. "I think I'm calling it an early night."
"Yeah," James added. "I think they'll be all set without us. We can do some patrolling." Kara stood to hug them both and try to tempt them into one more game, but they both shook their heads and promised they'd be at the next game night.
"Well the party sure broke up fast," Lena commented.
"Sam's fault." Kara said. Sam held her hands up.
"I didn't do anything except excel at board games."
"And make inappropriate comments to my sister. Don't forget, I've got super hearing." Kara complained. Sam shrugged, not concerned.
"Well," Alex said suddenly, rising. "It's getting late, so we'll get out of your hair."
"It's 8:30," Lena pointed out.
"What are you, the clock police?" Alex narrowed her eyes.
"You don't have to make excuses," Kara soothed. "We get it. Go be couple-y."
"Thanks," Sam told her. "You guys want to meet for brunch tomorrow?"
"Mmm, yes. 10?"
"Better make it 11," Sam said, her mouth twitching up in a barely contained grin. Lena smothered a laugh. Alex was turning a deep shade of red, and Kara couldn't help the sly smile she gave her.
"Goodnight," Kara said as they retreated. Lena slipped her arm around her waist and she leaned closer to her girlfriend. When the door clicked shut, Kara sighed and buried her face into Lena's neck.
"Shall we clean up?" Lena asked her, surveying the room. Kara groaned.
"No way. Cleaning is the last thing I want to do."
"What's the first thing you want to do?" Lena asked her.
"You." The answer sprang to Kara's mind and out her mouth before she could stop it.
"By all means, Ms. Danvers." Lena retorted just as quickly. "My place?"
"You did build me a nice present there I've been dying to try out," Kara pointed out. Lena hummed in approval. "Just let me grab a change of clothes and I'll fly us over."
"You won't be needing any clothes."
"Promises, promises."
"Don't forget that I won our bet," Lena crossed her arms as Kara rejoined her holding an overnight bag. "Which means I've got plans for us."
"I can't wait to find out what they are." Kara bit her lip, eyes lighting up.
"Up, up, and away then, Supergirl." Lena smirked at her. Kara wasted no time, scooping Lena up, and floating into the night, her girl tucked safely in her arms.
Alex's front door flew open, crashing against the wall as the two women practically fell into the apartment, lost in each other.
"Whoops," Sam muttered.
"Don't care," Alex gasped. Sam's mouth had trailed down her neck, and further words were beyond her. Sam smiled into her neck, and moved them close enough to push the door shut, throwing the lock, and holding Alex tightly against it.
"Bed?" Sam whispered. Alex shook her head.
"Couch is closer." Sam felt herself propelled backwards as Alex's strong arms wrapped around her hips. When they reached the couch, Alex spun around and sat, tugging Sam into her lap without breaking their kiss.
Sam shifted slightly, moving her thigh between Alex's legs, pressing against her core. Alex moaned deeply, her hands gripping Sam's hips, holding her in place.
"Don't worry, babe, I'm not going anywhere." Sam teased.
"Oh god, I hope not," Alex gasped, running her fingers up Sam's torso. She quickly grew frustrated at the fabric in the way, and pushed her shirt up to touch taut skin. Sam grinned and took off the garment, treating Alex to a view she would never tire of.
Alex gazed at her reverently, hesitant to move. She was struck by a sudden wave of affection, and she raised her hand to stroke gently across Sam's cheek. She linked their fingers, leaning into Alex's touch. Sam leaned in, and kissed Alex gently, the barest of touches.
"I don't want to rush this," Alex said, resting her forehead against the CEO's. "I want to take our time, and kiss every inch of you. I want to feel you against me, and I want to make you feel so good."
"I want that too, Alex." Sam responded quietly. "But if you don't touch me soon, I'm going to lose my mind."
Alex smiled, looking up at Sam. Her fingers trailed down Sam's bare sides, and she shuddered at the feeling. Impatient with Alex's tentative touches, the CEO grasped her hands, and cupped them around her bra-clad breasts.
"Touch me, please," she begged. She squirmed, pressing her thigh once more against Alex, who felt the last shred of self control she was holding onto dissipate. She pulled Sam flush against her, feeling her heart pounding, and heat from her center warming her thigh. Sam moaned appreciatively, wrapping her arms around Alex's back to keep them together. Alex's hands went to her backside, and she pivoted, cradling Sam as rested her prone on the couch.
"Off," Sam requested, tugging Alex's shirt. Her jacket had already been shrugged off, dropped unceremoniously behind the couch. Alex let her remove it, parting her lips from Sam's neck only long enough for it to come completely off, then she was moving steadily down the CEO's clavicle, her tongue peeking out to dance along the swell of her breast, where the bra still hid its contents. She nipped over the fabric, lips seeking out the hardened nub. When she reached her destination, Sam groaned, her fingers weaving into Alex's hair, and scratching against her scalp.
Even through the lace, the sensation was amazing, and Sam wanted, no, needed to feel it without the barrier. She pushed Alex back just enough to reach behind herself and unclip it, letting the straps fall down her shoulders, and shrugging it off. Alex didn't need instructions; she resumed her previous actions, loving Sam's responsiveness to her touch, to her lips and tongue.
The agent went to push Sam down, with every intention of moving her lips further downwards, but then stopped suddenly.
"Alex," Sam whined. "Please."
"I promise I'll take care of you, but let's move this to the bed? I don't want our first time to a quickie on the couch."
Sam smiled, and shifted to stand, tugging Alex by the hand along with her, completely unashamed by her naked torso. Alex followed in her wake, a little dazed by the beauty in front of her.
Sam crawled backwards to the middle of Alex's large bed, giving her a look that was pure brazen desire.
"You better hurry up and get over here, or I'll take care of this without you," she threatened. Alex nearly moaned aloud. Seeing her reaction, Sam smirked, "We can explore that particular fantasy at a later date," she promised.
Alex wasted no time resuming her previous position, albeit with much more room to maneuver. The CEO gasped out her appreciation at Alex's attentions, and hummed in pleasure when those lips traveled downwards over her abs. Alex looked up at her, tongue dipping below the waist of her pants, and Sam nodded her assent.
Alex tugged the dark material off quickly, taking her panties along with them. When Sam was finally naked in front of her, she couldn't help taking a moment to soak in the sight. Sam leaned on her elbows, looking back at Alex with undisguised want. Alex gave her a grin, and leaned back in to kiss her deeply. Sam's arms wrapped around her, and Alex dropped her thigh to provide some much needed relief, and she earned a moan for her trouble.
Sam was grinding against her, and Alex gripped her hips to aid her efforts.
"I want you," Sam groaned out.
"You've got me," Alex responded quickly. "I'm right here." The next gyration of Sam's hips, Alex pulled back just enough to slip her hand between them, gently stroking Sam's overheated folds. Sam's grip tightened on her shoulders, and Alex's questing fingers made contact with her engorged clit.
"Yes," Sam begged. "Please." Alex pressed down harder, swirling a circle over it, before pulling back. Sam bit her lip, trying to move closer to Alex even as she pulled away.
"No," she groaned.
Alex kissed her neck, then whispered in her ear, "Patience. We have all night."
"I swear to God if you don't touch me right now, I will explode."
"You will explode," Alex promised devilishly. "But on my tongue instead." She stalked down the length of Sam, settling between her thighs and wetting her lips.
"Holy hell," Sam swore, as Alex parted her with a questing tongue. Sam's mind shut down after that, she could feel Alex moving over her, drawing out time with languid strokes, and bringing her higher and higher to a peak she craved. But then her tongue slowed down.
"Alex, damn it, I'm so close," she begged. Alex grinned against her.
"I know, baby." And then the agent entered her swiftly with two fingers, and wrapped her lips around Sam's clit simultaneously, sucking roughly, and laving over it with her tongue.
Sam's orgasm slammed into her, so quick and powerful that she couldn't even make a sound. She tightened around Alex's fingers, and Alex slowed her motions, drawing the sensations out as long as possible. She reached one hand up, gripping the headboard as if to ground her, as she was sure she might float away at any moment.
When she came back into awareness, Alex lay next to her, propped up on one shoulder and grinning cockily down at her.
"Someone looks proud," Sam pointed out.
"Shouldn't I be?" Alex asked, shrugging.
"Yes," Sam responded instantly, kissing her deeply, moaning a bit when she tasted herself on her girlfriend's lips. "Also, someone is still mostly dressed."
"You gonna fix that?"
"Mmm hmm. Slowly. One piece of clothing at a time. Payback for all the teasing."
"It's not teasing if I take care of you. It's just foreplay," Alex argued.
"Well, prepare yourself for some lengthy foreplay. Turnabout is fair play." Sam smiled wickedly.
At Lena's penthouse, Kara had flown them in the balcony, not stopping her flight until Lena was lying on her bed, Kara hovering lightly above her.
"Get down here, Supergirl," Lena commanded, beckoning her with a finger. Kara settled next to her, looking at her with fire in her eyes. Lena kissed her then, letting her fingers tangle in those blonde locks that stalked her dreams, and Kara lost herself in the deep kiss. Lena moved until she was straddling the hero. She looked down at Kara affectionately.
"You've got me, Lena. What are you gonna do with me?" she asked breathlessly.
Lena's smile widened. "Mmm, I think you'll enjoy it." She nipped Kara's ear playfully.
"That's vague," she complained.
Lena pursed her lips. "First, I'm going to take off this cute outfit you're wearing. Then I intend to kiss every inch of your glorious body."
"Definitely liking it so far."
"I'll tell you the rest as we go," Lena promised, reaching down to pull the shirt off her. Kara lifted up to make it easier, smiling up at Lena as her hair got caught in the fabric. Lena tugged it free, smoothing her hair back as she rejoined their lips.
"I hope this plan of yours also involves less clothing for you too."
Lena shrugged. "It's not essential to my plans, actually."
"You aren't going to let me touch you?" Kara pouted.
"Not yet. Not until after I'm done with you."
"Lena!" Kara groaned. The CEO's lips and tongue were currently trailing down the side of her neck. "Please?" She could feel Lena's smirk against her.
"I won, fair and square. Are you going back our deal?" She questioned, looking up at Kara, who was biting her lip.
"No," Kara conceded. "But can I negotiate for you to be just as naked as I am?"
Lena pretended to think. "I suppose I can accommodate that request." Her shirt joined Kara's on the floor. The hero settled back down, appeased. Lena resumed her course, kissing the swell of Kara's breast. She felt and heard Kara's sharp intake of breath, then Kara spoke.
"Emitters activate. 50 percent." A faint red glow washed over them both. "Just in case," Kara said apologetically to Lena.
"That's what I built them for," Lena reassured her. "Do you feel ok?"
Kara nodded. "Yeah, I feel fine. Great," she said too quickly, willing Lena to continue.
Lena cocked her head. "Really?"
"I mean, I feel a little weak, but that's normal to feel under a red sun, since I've been so used to a yellow one." she said seriously. "I want you, Lena. I want to be with you. Right now."
"You'll tell me, if something doesn't feel right?" Lena asked, cupping her cheek, and looking into those intense Kryptonian eyes.
"Of course," Kara promised. "And you'll do the same? In case the emitter isn't strong enough? I don't want to hurt you."
"Always," Lena responded instantly. Their lips met, softly, and it was enough to quiet their individual fears. "Now, where was I?"
"You've used that line before," Kara commented.
"It worked last time," Lena pointed out. She reached behind Kara's back, unclipping her bra and pulling it off the hero.
"It's gonna work for you this time too," Kara admitted. Lena laughed, a deep, happy sound that made Kara delighted to hear from the normally controlled woman.
"Shh," Lena admonished. "I'm trying to execute my plan."
"My big, bad Luthor has an evil plan?" Kara bit her lip.
"Does that turn you on?" Lena asked. Kara lifted one eyebrow and nodded. "We can explore that particular fantasy another night, I promise." Kara was going to protest again, but Lena's lips wrapped around her nipple and the only noise she could make was a breathy moan.
Lena made good on her words from before. As every bit of Kara's creamy skin was revealed to her, Lena worshiped it with her lips and tongue. Kara was overheated when her pants came off, and struggling to even breathe when she was finally naked beneath the Luthor. True to her agreement, as she took each bit of clothing off the hero, she took her own off as well, leaving them on equal footing, and fueling Kara's desire for the other woman even further.
She forced her voice not to shake and mumbled out, "What's the next part of your plan?"
Lena tilted her chin up to meet her eyes, and waited a beat to be sure she had Kara's full attention.
"First, I'm going to trail my fingers down and see just how wet you are for me," Lena whispered. "Then I'm going to rub you so softly with my thumb, in just the right place, until you come undone for me." She let her hand wander downwards, and Kara moaned loudly when she made contact, just as she said she would. "And then I'm going to make you come twice more. Once on my tongue, and then with my fingers in you." Kara shuddered at both her ministrations and the promise of more to come. "I want to kiss you, Kara, and I want to look in your eyes when you hit that first peak."
Kara struggled to keep her eyes open and looking at Lena, and her fingers gripped Lena's shoulders, grounding her, and holding them together.
"It's going to be quick, I'm so close," Kara warned her, resting her forehead against Lena's.
"That's ok, baby, come for me." Lena responded instantly, kissing the hero and quickening her motions.
"Lena." Kara gasped, pulling back. Her mouth fell open in a silent 'O'.
"I've got you, I've got you." Lena repeated.
With one final touch, Kara cried out and buried her face in Lena's neck. Lena's free hand held her tightly, while the other continued with light circles over her clit to draw the sensation out and bring Kara down slowly.
When the spasms subsided, Lena's hand trailed up, cradling Kara's hip and angling their bodies more closely together. Kara was panting in her neck, the harsh breath raising goosebumps over Lena's overheated skin, but she refused to allow the sensation to distract her from her ultimate goal of Kara's total satisfaction. This was just the beginning.
Kara's breathing was starting to even out, and she lifted her face away from Lena's neck to look at her. Her eyes were full of unshed tears.
"Whats wrong?" Lena asked, alarmed. "I didn't hurt you did I?"
"No," Kara said. "That was just so... I've never felt like that before."
"Emotional?" Lena asked, understanding.
"It was all so much."
"Too much?" Lena asked hesitantly. Kara shook her head.
"No. It was amazing Lee. I didn't know it would feel so... intimate," she settled on finally. "I loved it. And I love you." She stroked Lena's cheek, and kissed her deeply, trying to convey all the emotion she felt in that single act. It would never be enough, she realized. There was more feeling than there were words or actions able to express them.
"I love you too," Lena responded when they broke apart a few minutes later. "And I hope you're ready for round two?"
Kara gasped. "Another? How much of that do you think I can take?"
"Three," Lena reminded her. "I have faith in your stamina." She kissed Kara's cheek, and shimmied down her body, stopping to pay homage to the rippling muscles of her abdomen. "God, these are hot," she mumbled. Kara giggled.
"An ab girl, huh?"
"Can you blame me?"
"Can't wait until I get to explore you," Kara grumbled.
"Patience is a virtue." Lena moved lower, kissing just below her bellybutton, moving closer to her ultimate goal.
"Not one I have currently," Kara retorted, writhing from the touches that were so close to where she wanted them.
"Shaved?" Lena asked her, gazing up at Kara from in between her thighs. Kara shook her head.
"No, Kryptonians don't grow pubic hair." Kara explained.
"Damn alien perfection. I have to get waxed every month." Lena kissed the inside of her thigh, teasing lightly, and Kara bit her lip, a low whine in the back of her throat. Her tongue moved just to the right, teasing along Kara's neat slit.
"Is this what you want?"
"I want you, all of you."
"You've got that," Lena whispered against her. Her tongue darted through soaked folds, getting her first taste, and she couldn't stop the pleased moan that involuntarily escaped.
"Oh, fuck, Lena." Kara gasped out, her hands automatically falling to cradle Lena's head and keep her in place, although Lena had no intention of stopping. She explored Kara's full length, dancing around the edges, sucking on an engorged lip, and cupping her tongue to gather up the copious wetness, and smear it over the hero's pulsing clit.
Kara's scream of pleasure told her she'd found the mark, and it only increased in volume when she sucked it in between her lips, tapping it with her tongue. Kara's grip tightened in her hair, almost to the point of pain, when Kara seemed to return to herself and realize.
"Emitter to 75%," she gasped out. Lena smiled. Even in the throes of their passion, Kara couldn't help but worry for her safety. The lights above hummed more loudly, and Lena did the same, making Kara gyrate her hips, seeking firmer pressure from the woman above her. Lena was happy to provide it, hands snaking around the blonde's hips to hold her in place.
"Lena, I need..." Kara whispered. The CEO slowed, pulling away from Kara slightly.
"Yes, baby?" She looked up at Kara expectantly.
"I need..." She trailed off. Lena looked her over, realizing her hands were clenched in the sheets at her sides.
One of Lena's hands reached up, grasping Kara's hand and intertwining their fingers. "I'm right here." She didn't look away from Kara's flushed face as she lowered herself back down to the hero's dripping need.
Kara's hand shook as Lena redoubled her efforts, and they didn't break eye contact until Kara went suddenly stiff, her whole body tensing. Lena didn't stop, just continued until Kara screamed out her name, and gripped her hand so tightly, Lena thought she might need a cast.
"Lena," Kara breathed out. She tugged on Lena's hand, and she crawled her way back up Kara's body, smoothing her hair back over her sweaty forehead. Kara's arms wrapped around Lena's back, pressing their bodies tightly together. "Lena," Kara said again.
"Hi sweetie," Lena whispered against her neck.
"Hi," Kara responded, kissing her cheek.
"You ok?" Lena asked quietly.
"Am I ok?" Kara repeated. "Umm, I don't know if we were just having different experiences a minute ago, but I think ok is a bit of an understatement."
Lena chuckled, nuzzling her cheek, and kissing her. "I love you."
"I love you too," Kara said, kissing her exuberantly. "Can I show you how much?" She asked hopefully.
"Soon," Lena promised, cupping her cheek. "I've almost completed my three part plan."
"Your three part plan is ambitious. You're overestimating my stamina." Kara warned.
Lena shook her head. "I don't think I am. You're my hero, Kara Danvers."
"I love when you say that," Kara admitted, brushing her fingers across Lena's face. "It's like you see me, all of me, and that's just not something I'm used to."
"I do see you, and I feel you, and I love you for it."
"Oh Lena," Kara said, tears filling her eyes. She'd never felt so cared for and loved before.
"Now, if you're up for it, I'd like to complete my mission." She trailed her hand down Kara's chest.
"Wait," Kara said, stilling her hand. Lena stopped instantly.
"What's wrong? I won't do anything you don't want me to," Lena promised.
"No... it's just... Emitters to 100%." Kara said.
"Are you sure?" Lena asked. "That leaves you basically human."
"I'm sure. I want to feel everything with you. And... I don't want to run the risk of hurting you."
"You won't. I trust you." Lena said easily.
"Consider it a precaution."
"I just want you to be comfortable." Lena stressed.
"With you, I am." Kara said simply, and kissed her.
She moved their joined hands back down, encouraging Lena to continue. Kara kept her hand over Lena's as she cupped her overheated mound.
Kara tried not to squirm, and Lena noticed her eagerness. She smiled, kissing Kara soundly and gently ran her fingers through the wetness left behind from their night.
"Is this ok?" Lena asked, pausing with one finger hovering against Kara, waiting to hear her say it.
"Please, Lena, yes," Kara stuttered out. Lena eased her finger deeper, slowly, giving Kara time to adjust and watching her face for any signs of discomfort. She found nothing but want and pleasure painting the Kryptonian's features, and curled her finger upwards to stroke against the hero firmly.
"Mmm," Kara moaned. "Yes."
"Does that feel good?"
"I want more," Kara begged.
"Are you sure, baby?" Lena asked seriously. "You're so tight, I don't want to hurt you."
"Please, Lena?" Kara asked. "I'll tell you if it's too much."
Lena hesitated, but the look on Kara's face made her resolve fail, and she slid her finger free of Kara, to join it with her middle finger. She paused a moment, and Kara writhed below her, reaching down to her hand to coax her into moving. Lena rested her forehead against Kara's, watching her face as she worked her way into Kara's tight heat.
Kara gasped, and Lena stilled instantly, worried, but Kara's eyes met hers and she nodded, and Lena pressed on, marveling at the feel and heat surrounding her.
"Baby, you feel amazing," Lena whispered.
"That's my line," Kara gasped out, clutching at Lena's shoulders. Lena felt the Kryptonian's walls fluttering around her, and she curled her fingers more, foregoing the thrusting motion in favor of a firm massage. She adjusted in the tight confines, and when Kara screamed "Fuck!" and clenched her arms around Lena harder, Lena knew she'd found her mark. She kept up her momentum, persevering through for Kara's sake. Her breath caught when Kara's walls pulsed around her and nearly pushed her fingers out. She knew she must be close.
Her thumb reached up, strong against Kara's straining clit. Her face was bright red, and she was biting her lip so hard, Lena worried she might make herself bleed.
"Breath, babe," Lena coaxed her. "I'm here with you." Kara released her lip with an audible pop, taking a deep shaking breath.
"Lena," Kara groaned out. Lena leaned in close, whispering in the hero's ear.
"I want you to come for me. From my fingers inside you. I want to feel it, Kara Zor-El."
Kara shuddered, and muffling her scream in the crook of Lena's neck, came hard for Lena.
The CEO could feel a fresh rush of wetness gush over her hand, and she felt a sense of pride that Kara trusted her enough to surrender completely in her arms.
She held Kara close to her, pressing kisses against her face and hair. Kara was clearly spent, shaking and whimpering a little. Lena slowly eased herself out of Kara, and the hero groaned at the loss. Lena's now free arm cradled Kara to her, turning them over so Kara's weight rested on top of her.
"Lee?" Kara sad quietly.
"Yes sweetie?" Lena asked her, still stroking her hair.
"Do I get to touch you now?" She asked sleepily.
Lena smiled. "After you rest a little while."
"Ok," Kara responded, letting her eyes shut. She was asleep almost instantly.
"Emitters off." Lena said quietly. The lights dimmed instantly. She kissed Kara's cheek gently, and closed her eyes. In that moment, everything was perfect.