Lena sighed as she walked into CatCo the next morning, having called James and fired him for his actions with the Children of Liberty. She looked over and saw Kara talking with Nia, and her face instantly got red, making her way into the now vacant main office. She set her bag down, as well as her coffee—splashing the hot liquid against her hand as she did.
"Damn," she hissed, grabbing a tissue and wiping her hand off. Lena sighed, sinking into the chair and trying to calm her thundering heart. "Just breathe, Luthor. It was just a one time thing. It didn't mean anything. Masturbating about your best friend when your now ex-boyfriend was a massive cock up his own ass is normal. Maybe. Not sure, actually. Just do not, under any circumstances, do anything WEIRD!" she thought, shaking her head to calm herself down. She looked up when a knock on the door sounded, steeling herself and looking up. "Kara."
Kara smiled a bit, walking in and shutting the door behind her, making her way over to the desk and stepping behind Lena, hugging her shoulders. "I'm sorry about James," she whispered. If she had been paying more attention, she'd have felt Lena relax and basically melt into her arm's, Lena's cheek against her forearm. After the night before, Kara swore she'd do what she could without making things awkward—even though she knew that was a snowball's chance in hell.
Lena shook her head softly, reaching up and putting her hands on Kara's arms, squeezing softly and finding herself wishing she could have those strong Kryptonian arms wrapped around her at night, feeling Kara caressing and squeezing every inch of Lena, feeling Kara pinning her with one hand down onto the mattress, her free hand shoving four fingers into her dripping—"LUTHOR!" she scolded herself, knowing Kara could hear her heartbeat.
"It's alright, dear," Lena said, looking up at Kara and smiling a little. "I knew something would happen. He's just like everyone else in my life. Says he'll do something and then doesn't, making me to be the bad guy in the situation. Who needs him, anyway? I did fine before him, I'll do fine after him."
She sighed softly, swiveling around in her chair and facing Kara, snickering when Kara's arms didn't move from around her neck, finding herself at arm's length with a bent Kara. She let her eyes wander, lingering on the tightness of the dress around her best friend's body, Kara's chest visible and hugged by the fabric. Deciding hell with it, Lena thought she'd tease Kara. "Starting to think men are useless, though. Who needs them? I have better things in my nightstand that feel better than a man anyway, and they last longer than men do. At least until the batteries run out."
Kara blinked, looking at Lena. "I, uh…ok," she said with a nervous smile. She heard Lena's heart racing, and she decided to pull back and move around to the front of the desk. Kara bit her lip, sitting down. "Are you alright? Your heart's thundering." She saw the look on Lena's face, her own eyes going wide. "I wasn't snooping, I swear. I could feel your pulse. Plus, I mean…I've kind of, sort of started listening to your heart when I'm needing something to calm me down or if I'm nervous, and…" Her face got more and more red, deciding just to stop talking. "And it's led to me having some fun of my own while listening to you by yourself and if I ever admit it I'll freaking die!" she thought.
Lena smiled, shaking her head softly. "It's fine, Kara," she said. "As long as my heart's all you've heard." She cocked an eyebrow and smirked. "Unless you've wanted to listen to more. I'm sure I can find something for you to have fun listening to."
"Lena!" Kara yelped, burying her face in her hands and shaking with embarrassment. She whined and closed her eyes, trying to scrub the moans of her name from Lena's lips from her memories. "I've got to work with Nia on a paper for Snapper." She slid out of her chair and made her way back out, sinking down at her desk. "Oh my God…."
Lena grinned, watching Kara walk out before she turned her back to the main office, looking up at the wall of televisions.
As the day wore on, Kara couldn't help but keep an ear on Lena as she made calls and talked to other people about the James situation, hearing that he'd been blacklisted as a journalist and turned away from several other newspaper offices and television studios. Kara knew it had to be taking a toll on Lena, and she sighed softly, looking down at her own report about an alien schoolteacher that was using her knowledge of the stars to help educate the future. She finally gave up and saved the report, shutting her laptop and walking over to Lena's office and knocked on the door.
Lena turned, smiling when she saw Kara and nodded, waving her in. "Yes, Perry, I understand that James was your golden boy years ago when he worked for the Planet, but you have to understand that he went against everything he learned under Superman by siding with these jerks in the Children of Liberty. My only concern is that he might try and—Perry, please, listen to me—" she said, slamming the phone down when all she got was a dial tone. "Fuck you, Perry."
"Even Perry's defending him?" Kara asked, shaking her head as she sat on the couch and patted the seat next to her. "C'mon. Don't make me pout!"
Lena narrowed her eyes and looked at Kara. "You wouldn't dare."
Kara grinned, making her eyes water and letting her bottom lip quiver. "C'mon, Lena," she said in a small voice, pouting her bottom lip and fake sniffling.
Lena groaned and got up, walking over and sinking down before falling against her best friend. "You are impossible, you know that?"
"You love me, and you know it," Kara said with a grin, wrapping her arm around Lena and giving her a squeeze.
Lena sighed contently. "I really do," she said. "You're the only person that hasn't ripped my heart out. Not intentionally, at least. God knows Lillian's done it enough, and now James." She laid her head against Kara's shoulder, closing her eyes as she did. "What did I do to get a best friend like you? Because whoever let you float into my life needs a room full of flowers and a "Thank you" card."
Kara smiled, rubbing Lena's arm. "That would be Ms. Grant," she said. "She's the one that sent me with Clark that day to your office for the report." She gave Lena a squeeze, hearing her huff when she did. "Sorry."
"Don't be," Lena said, looking up at Kara. "Your squeezes make me happy. Kind of wish I never had to leave your arms." She bit her lip, sighing softly and looking down.
"Lee?" Kara asked, having not missed Lena's change in demeanor. "What's wrong?"
Lena sighed, rubbing her hands together. "I've got a confession, but it isn't something I can really say at work," she said. She looked at Kara, biting her lip. "Um…meet me at the penthouse around seven, ok? I want to talk about this…thing going on with me."
Kara nodded softly, giving Lena's hand a squeeze. "Ok," she said, hoping everything was ok. She gave Lena a squeeze, sliding out from beside her and standing up. "I, uh…I need to get back to work."
Lena nodded, rubbing her hands again and standing up. "Yeah. I have some other calls I need to make too," she said. "I'll have dinner waiting when you get to the penthouse, ok?"
Kara nodded softly, watching Lena head back behind the desk. "Yeah. Yeah, that's fine," she said. "I'll be out at my desk, Lee." She walked out of the office and headed back to her desk, sinking down and starting to run through things in her mind, hoping Lena was alright.
As the day wore on, Kara couldn't help but glance into Lena's office, watching her on the phone and hunched over her laptop. There were times Kara felt herself looking for too long, sighing as she snapped her attention away and back to her own article. She watched Lena leave around four that afternoon, biting her lip as she heard the elevator close and start for the lower floors, knowing Lena was heading straight to the penthouse.
Lena shut the door behind her and headed for the bathroom, turning on the water in the tub and stopping it. She threw a bath bomb in it, watching it dissolve and fill up as she stripped and shook her hair out, sinking into the tub after shutting off the water. She sighed softly, rubbing her hands down her stomach and hips, biting her lip softly. She knew she shouldn't, but she couldn't resist the urge, sliding her hand up her thigh and over her pussy. She bit her lip again, dipping her fingers inside of herself and slowly starting to work herself over, her thumb brushing her clit.
Moaning softly as she slid two fingers into herself, Lena arched her back softly as she started pushing her fingers deeper. "Mm…Kara…" she moaned, not even phased by the thought of her best friend screwing the life out of her. She pushed a third finger into her pussy, her eyes closing before she started hurriedly trying to get herself off. Lena slid her free hand down and toyed with her clit, gasping as her back arched out of the water, making her pump her fingers deeper into herself. Her eyes clenched tighter as her body sprung loose from her orgasm, moaning out as she relaxed into the water, her fingers lazily sliding out of her as she kept teasing her clit. "Fuck…"
She let the bath drain after a little longer, standing up and walking over to the shower and rinsing the remains of the bath bomb off, drying off and padding back into her bedroom. Dressing in a darker gray dress and a pair of heels, Lena sat and waited for Kara, ordering a dozen pizzas and nine boxes of potstickers when it got closer to seven.
Kara walked up to Lena's door at seven, knocking softly. She hoped nothing bad was about to happen, and her heart thundered against her ribs as she waited. The door opened, and Kara's jaw dropped when she saw the dress Lena had on. She blinked softly, shaking her head out. "Lena…you look amazing."
Lena smiled, taking Kara's hand and leading her into the house. "I do my best to look good for you, dear," she said. She led Kara into the kitchen were the food was at, and she snickered when Kara's eyes lit up. "Besides, I know your favorite food groups."
"All of them," Kara grinned.
As the two sat and ate, Kara listening to Lena as she talked about some research going on in LCorp, and Lena listening to Kara talking about Nia and trying to get the young woman to open up. Finally, after an hour, the two sank down on the couch, Lena curled up against Kara as the television played some cheesy eighties romance movie.
"I've got a confession," both women said at once, Lena starting to laugh and causing Kara to smile brightly.
"You first," Lena said with a smile, sitting up and straightening her dress out before she turned to look at Kara. "Go on, tell me."
Kara sighed, taking a breath. "I…may have used my superhearing to spy on you and James," she said. "In the bedroom." She bit her lip, looking at Lena and feeling her heart thundering in her chest. She sighed when she saw Lena was silent, and she looked down in shame.
Lena blinked, reaching over and lifting Kara's head. "That's not as bad as my confession," she said with a smile. "I don't care if you heard me and James having sex. He was bland and boring and vanilla as hell. You'd think, with a cock the size he has, he'd be able to get my rocks off. But no, like a man, he's four pumps, and I faked it. My vibrators have more stamina then he did."
Kara smiled softly and nodded. "And the reason I couldn't look you in the eyes at work today…I couldn't sleep last night, so I listened until I centered on you, and…"
When it dawned on Lena what Kara was saying, the CEO felt her face get red. "You heard me masturbating. Nothing wrong with that. What else did you hear?" she asked, gently poking Kara's cheek. "Hm, Ms. Danvers? Did you hear anything saucy come from my lips?"
Kara blushed a dark red that put her suit to shame, playing with her fingers softly. "I heard my name."
Lena wiggled her eyebrows and smirked. "And? It wouldn't be the first time I've got myself off to thoughts of you, darling. Damn well won't be the last, either." She shifted and leaned back against Kara, taking her hand before smiling. "The thought of your arms, even before I knew you were Supergirl, keeping me pinned into the bed and having your way with me, it gets my body so hot thinking about it," she said, smirking as she slid Kara's hand down and over her chest, feeling Kara's fingers flex against the swell of her breast. "The thought of looping my fingers in your hair, pulling you into me, hearing her laughing when I do something you think is cute. It gets me off harder then anything I have ever used, Kara."
Kara whimpered softly as she felt her fingers against Lena's breast. "Lena…" she whispered, looking down at Lena with blown pupils as she felt her breath quicken.
"What, Kara?" Lena asked, cocking an eyebrow and giving a smirk. "What do you want?" She yelped and laughed when Kara dragged her up, her skirt bunching as she felt herself land in Kara's lap. "Mm…I love that." She wrapped her arms around Kara's neck, running her fingers in Kara's hair. "Is there something you want, Kara Zor-El?"
Kara looked at Lena, deciding to say to hell with it. She surged forward and kissed Lena, making the CEO gasp as her hands tightened in Kara's hair. Kara stood up, lifting off of the ground softly and floating down the hall, kicking the bedroom door closed before she pinned Lena against it, nipping her lip and making her moan.
Lena smiled against Kara's lips, her heart exploding in her chest as fireworks went off. She reached back and found the zipper on Kara's dress, dragging it down and tugging the dress down, her fingers expertly finding Kara's bra and unhooking it, hearing the blonde snickering against her lips. "What's so funny, Danvers?" she asked, pulling back and looking at Kara.
"Undid my bra with one hand, Luthor?" Kara asked with a smirk, having undone Lena's dress at the same time.
"I had my requisite College lesbian flings," Lena said with a smirk. "Patty Spivot was by far the best, but Linda Park…now that's a girl who could do things with her tongue."
Kara cocked an eyebrow. "Trying to make me jealous for a hate fuck, Lena?" she asked, tugging Lena's dress down and blinking as she realized the brunette was only wearing a bra under the dress. She swallowed the lump in her throat, landing on the floor and feeling Lena push her backward. She stumbled back and hit the bed, bouncing and huffing. She looked up as Lena straddled her waist, her hands going to Lena's hips.
"Not trying to make you jealous, darling," Lena said, leaning down and kissing Kara again, tossing her bra to the side and pulling Kara's off before she shimmied Kara's dress down all the way, letting it hit the floor. She nipped Kara's lip, tracing her fingers over Kara's stomach and to the underside of her breasts. "You are beautiful."
Kara moaned softly against Lena's lips, shaking as she felt Lena's hand slide down, feeling her tug Kara's panties off and toss them to the ground. "Lena…" she whispered, feeling Lena slide off of her and her legs spread. Kara gasped as Lena's fingers slid against her pussy, feeling how wet she was. "Oh, Rao…"
Lena smirked, dipping her head down and sliding her tongue against Kara slowly, tasting her best friend for the first time. She moaned softly, looking up at Kara as she pulled back. "You taste like a fucking strawberry field. What the hell?"
"Mm…my bodywash…is strawberries," Kara whispered, looking down at Lena. "It's my favorite. Next to the vanilla-cinnamon one, but that one makes me want to do nothing but eat cinnamon rolls all day so it's a "special occasion" one."
Lena cocked an eyebrow, dipping her fingers into Kara slowly. "I'll have to come up with a reason for you to shower with that one then. If I can get your pussy to taste like a cinnamon roll, I'll never get off my knees," she said, reaching up and grabbing a pillow before adjusting and diving back into Kara's pussy, her fingers deftly finding Kara's clit.
"Shit!" Kara squeaked, her fingers threading in Lena's hair softly. She was trying to control her strength since she didn't want to hurt Lena, but it was proving difficult with how talented Lena was with her mouth and tongue.
Lena traced against Kara's outer lips slowly with the tip of her tongue, occasionally flicking it against the underside of Kara's clit, making the Kryptonian moan louder. She pushed the middle and ring fingers of her hand into Kara's pussy, starting to curl them against Kara's most sensitive spot. Her tongue kept sliding over Kara's clit, spelling her name out repeatedly before she moved it around to form eight other letters, Kara moaning above her.
"Lena…Lena…" Kara panted, her hands digging into the sheets. "Oh, Rao, Lena! I love you…" She felt her entire body start to tighten up, her eyes going wide. "Lena, please…please…"
"Please what, darling?" Lena asked, leaning back and licking her lips of Kara's juices, smiling as she did. "Please? Please what?"
"Please, let me cum…" Kara whispered. She watched Lena dive back between her legs, feeling her fingers scissoring inside of her and trying to coax her orgasm to break free. "But…but take your fingers out…oh, shit…"
Lena, preoccupied with Kara's dripping pussy, didn't hear the Kryptonian woman above her, brushing her fingertips through Kara's sensitive spot. She looked up as Kara groaned out, feeling the woman start to cum. She heard a snapping before pain shot up her arm, making her yell out in pain as she slowly pulled her hand away from Kara's pulsing pussy.
"Lena!" Kara said, sitting up after hearing Lena yell. She sank to the ground, taking Lena's hand softly. Her eyes went wide, the pleasure of her orgasm replaced with horror as she looked at Lena's hand and x-rayed it. "I broke your fingers…"
The CEO couldn't help herself. She started laughing. She fell against Kara as laughter overtook her, burying her face against Kara's neck. "Oh, my God," she laughed.
"Lena…?" Kara asked, cocking an eyebrow and looking down at the other woman. "Lena, this is not funny! I broke your fingers when you had them stuffed inside my pussy!"
"That's why it's funny!" Lena laughed, looking up at Kara. She leaned up and kissed Kara, surprising the blonde because Lena still had Kara's pussy smeared on her face. "I'm laughing because it's so damn ridiculous."
Kara sighed against Lena's lips, shaking her head softly. "You're impossible, Luthor," she said, a small smile crossing her face. She stood up, zipping around the bedroom at speed and dressing them both fast, Lena laughing as she landed on the bed. "Sorry."
Lena smiled, shaking her head. "It's fine," she said. "Let me wash up and then…we'll go to the hospital, I guess."
"DEO, actually," Kara said. "They won't ask as many questions."
"Unless Alex is there," Lena smirked, sliding off of the bed and heading for the bathroom to clean her hands and face. She winced as she got the water and soap on her broken fingers, chuckling and shaking her head. "Broke my fingers inside of a superpowered pussy. This is one to remember."
"Fuck," Kara groaned, folding her arms before grabbing her phone and opening a text to Alex.
I'm bringing Lena in for medical. You're going to laugh your ass off when you hear this, but please don't say anything to Brainy or Hayes.
The phone beeped a few seconds later, Alex having replied. Um…ok? Hayes isn't here at the moment, but why not tell Brainy?
Because he wouldn't get the reason Lena's laughing like a lunatic and why I'm worried and thinking she's bonkers.
The dots signaling Alex typing popped up again. The phone chimed a second later, Kara snorting. Fine, keep your secrets. I'll see you when you're here.
Kara looked over as Lena walked back out of the bathroom, two emery boards and some gauze wrapped around the broken fingers. "I am so sorry."
"I should have listened," Lena said with a smile. She leaned up and kissed Kara, nipping her lip. "Come on. Let's get me to the DEO so your sister can laugh her ass off."
"Ugggggh," Kara groaned with a smile. She lifted Lena up and took off, the brunette laughing against her neck the entire time.