With hard almost painful breaths in, forcing them harshly out, Alex shut the door to her and her fiance's place releasing a heavy sigh. She shook her head, locking up behind her and dropping her wallet and keys on the counter. Removing her black biker style leather jacket, a gift from Maggie on the agent's birthday, she hung it over the chair to venture further into the living quarters. She brought her hand to the wall and pushed the slider up to bask the space with a softer glow of the lights, looking around and listening for any change. Alex found none.
She could still taste the flavors, both delicious and strong all in a good way. In a fantastic way. It should be wrong. It should be an action by the devil himself, but she couldn't find any reason to deny it. Alex didn't want to and it made her smile with glistening fangs. Hues once so warm in browns, were now merlot and amber candle flames. They burned with power, addictive and relentless in pure relentless hunger. She thirsted, even after draining Kalyste. Even after draining Zor-El. Even after draining Sawyer and the Luthor. Finally..after draining Lane. They all tasted soooooo good.
Danvers cracked her back, neck and knuckles going over to the liquor cabinet smiling at what resided inside. They always had the good stuff on hand, warranting how often both drank or went to their favorite watering hole to dine in brews and dish out gambling habits at the table. She unscrewed the cap, uncaring to grab a glass, just bringing the bottle to her lips and taking a long swig. It almost tasted better than before, striking her curiosity.
"Mmmmm...delicious." Alex knew her eyes were smoldering with stronger fires, due to her slight need to sate her cravings more so than she had before. On the way back to their place, she had stopped in at the alien bar and delighted in a little chi siphoning. A few quick lessons and the agent had it down to a T. It was far too easy now and perfect to test out more abilities. Though she had chosen her prey carefully, never without reason or purpose.
In one of Lena's borrowed dark green corsets and her own black jeans, she kicked off the boots and flopped back onto hers and Maggie's bed. Alex shut her eyes and let the powers she copied, by the draining of three others, work their way through her. With Kara's blood in her and even Dharea's her hearing had advanced tremendously. Her sense of smell made her fangs itch for each and every unique aroma. Each person's heartbeat was an exhilarating drummed tempo, beckoning the urge to answer its call. "Dammit. It won't be long before they start narrowing down the list to find me. Shit."
A part of her mind was practically screaming at her, for what she had done to her sister. "Krypton." Alex reminded herself of that solid proof to the argument that it was atrocious by what she had done, the line she had crossed. Did she care? No. The kryptonian daemvyr would though. Once Kalyste woke up and figured out what the agent had done, Danvers was fucked. Something in her tossed away all that worry and she knew without a doubt what that something was seemed almost..dark. That little voice, that miniature angel on her shoulder ceased to exist.
For once in her life, Alex was free. Responsibilities didn't matter. Duty didn't matter. Nothing was weighing her down. That was until..
"What do you MEAN she's gone?! Where the fuck is she? WHERE?! Where is MY FIANCE! Find her! Fucking find her! Kara! Can you fly? What the hell? Why can't you..Little Danvers? KARA!"
"She's too weak to fly. Dammit..I'm too weak to.."
"Take..then."
"Kara, you aren't.."
"Find my sister Kalyste. Find Wai Aoe."
"No. Get her under the sun lamps. I have an idea, for BOTH of you."
"Where is she Luce? Why did she.."
"She..I can't quite remember but...I think she drained me too."
"Shit."
"I hope...we aren't gonna have.."
"Fuck you Lane. We aren't SHOOTING my fiance."
"I wasn't saying shoot her Sawyer! Back the fuck up on your high horse!"
"Sorry. Just.."
"I get it."
Their conversation was so defined in the tones, showing just how tuned her powers were. It was as if she was standing a mere few feet from the two talking. Then she heard a far different topic, eliciting a whole new curiosity in Danvers.
"This is gonna help you both. Consider it liquid sun. I went off the formula of Alex's sun lamps. I amplified the charges and compounds to how tanning bed lamps work and modified something similar to the elements to shift the ratio. Sorry darling.
"OWW! Lena! Owww...hate..need...whoa."
"How do you plan to..kryptonite needles. Interesting. Rruv Kao Rrip Kolir?"
"Like I've sat out in the sun for days! My strength is...Lee this is amazing!"
"Interesting indeed." Alex needed to get her hands on that formula. Hues swarmed with hunger, with thirst and demand, beckoning for her body to answer that call. Yet she couldn't stop the animalistic growl that erupted from her throat when fangs began to throb for the ones she left behind. "Fucking...hell.." Orbs of merlot burned away the amber, darkening even more to the point her pupils had pinned and nearly faded altogether. "I..need.." Alex gripped to comforter on the bed, not realizing how she had torn the fabric by how tightly she was clenching it and pulling at it.
"I'll.."
"No."
"Damn..it.." The agent heard the tearing this time, body bucking some with back arching. She practically growled out her cravings, writhing like some horny teenager needing a sex fix. Something told her, this would get much worse, before it got better. That's when her ears picked up on another sound. Whoosh..
"Alex?" Kara needed to make sure her sister was okay. "Alex, I know you're here. Alex? Alex? Alex!" She dashed over when she saw her sister's body slightly moving, concerned filling her facial features. "Alex are you...ALEX!" She didn't know when her feet had left the floor or how her backside had been slammed into the wall but Kara couldn't fight the hold on her wrists. Then a hot strike of pain hit her already spot between neck and shoulder, shifting into unbridled licks of pure wanton demand. Her cerulean hues darkened in demandive torrent lust and without meaning to or any ability to stop it, a moan escaped her lips. Eyes slapped back into her skull, heavy panted breaths took over and rich maddening desire slammed into her full force.
She smiled, pressing fangs deeper into the kryptonian knowing just how aroused and wrecked the blonde was for her to continue. She twirled the rope in her other hand and quickly yanked Kara from the wall to drop her onto the floor upon her knees and Alex secured the knots around her prey's wrists. She hooked one finger along the loop between them, keeping those hands up and comfortably got on her own knees behind Zor-El ripping the material right off the chosen shoulder she hadn't sunk her fangs into yet. Alex wasted no time and drove them right into the marks Dharea had made before, shifting her fangs to create her own branding permanently. "Le...xy.."
Kara couldn't find the will to fight what was being done to her, especially when she was going up in flames from so much ache and before she could stop the words she was begging for more in desperate moans. "Mooooore...mooore Lexy.." She arched her body and threw her head back panting harder moaning louder. Her kryptonian strength ceased to exist, when she knew what was around her wrists. Kara should care, should worry, even fear those knots bound around them but couldn't find any reason to fight what was being done to her. She barely could hear the gulps from her sister, who was taking her life force, through blood drinking and chi siphoning.
Alex couldn't stop, slowing what she was sucking away from Kara's body but refusing to bend on the energy and power she drank down from her. Her eyes were fueled with euphoric darkness, removing the one arm around her waist and hand that had been in long blonde lochs. Kara's body fell the rest of the way to the floor the moment fangs left her body. The agent looked down and smiled with her sister's blood rolling down her chin from where it had escaped the corner of crimson covered lips. She chuckled and stood up to walk over to where the bottle was by the bedside, snatched it up and took a nice long drink of it. The moment she swallowed it down it heated her throat and belly making her hum pleased.
Kara couldn't move, nor did she want to. Her entire body had been consumed by lust and once again her lips moved before her brain could compute the words she released. "P...please...hot..t...Le...xy.." She heard the agent approach and a few quick tears and her suit was scraps that were thrown who knew which way.
"Better?" Alex wanted more, forcing that itch away to try and maintain some self control. She loved her sister and was completely in love with her fiance. The CEO and CATCO owner had been tasty too, so had Lane, but she wouldn't go any further if she could help it. Danvers had grown up with the devoted and loving kryptonian, recalling the first time they had spent time alone and how terrified Zor-El had been. A lost and broken girl from the stars, forced to watch her whole planet's demise and unable to do anything to stop it.
She had been on a flight that could have been her end, without Kara knowing the truth of the agency she had worked with to protect all aliens, her included. The last moments before she thought she would die, were that she hoped her little sister would be alright. Then the plane hadn't crashed and she, along with everyone else, had been saved. Alex didn't understand until someone had popped up from the water and then stood upon the wing. In that moment everything had changed, fears had taken their toll but after all of that, Alex had sent a silent prayer to Rao for what Kara had done. Their eyes had met and her sister had taken off into the night sky.
J'onn had told Alex she had to bring Kara in, there wasn't an option. She had shot that once scared little girl out of the sky with kryptonite. Her person had woken up with fear, sadness and betrayal in her beautiful outworldly blues. Alex had done that. Then they began to be the Danvers duo that no agent or enemy had been able to take down when they were together and Now? Alex had fed on Kara. She..had done that.
The agent was kicking herself. "Fucking dammit!" She dove down, forgetting the brew and slid to her little sister. "Kar? Kara? Kir Aoe. What have I done?!" Alex dashed over to the corner and grabbed one of the lighter bed sheets belonging to her and her fiance, covering Kara's naked body. "KALYSTE! DHAREA KALYSTE JOR-EN..VOKAI SOKAO! Please...please Kalys.." Alex heard the smack of the front door of hers and Maggie's place, watching her fiance, Lena and Dharea run in. "I.."
"Move." Kalyste practically growled, pushing Danvers away who was on hands and knees with head hung in shame. Sawyer and Luthor were at the agent's side in a heartbeat, only for Lena to slide to Kara's and Maggie to wrap her arms around Alex's shaking frame. "Dammit..Lena do you have another.." The raven haired beauty pulled the case out from her shoulder bag and handed it to Dharea. The kryptonian daemvyr flipped open the case then handed it back to Lena. Jor-En held Zor-El's arm down as the CEO uncapped the needle and brought it down to where Kara's vein was showing. She pressed the plunger down as it released the solar formula into her girlfriend's vein, as it took its course into the kryptonian's blood stream.
"Give it a few minutes. How depleted.." Lena looked up at Alex and saw the grim expression on her chosen Director's face. She knew Danvers was having an inner battle with herself and morals, understanding that darkness all too well. Her eyes slipped to Sawyer's who nodded and pulled her fiance up with her to their feet. Lena returned her attention to Kara, sliding fingers through her beautiful blonde strands.
"Come on Danvers. Trust Little Luthor to take care of her. Trust Kalyste." Maggie told her love, taking her hand and leading her into their bathroom and shutting the door. "Strip." The detective unbuttoned her shirt and with the incentive, the agent began to unbuckle and unlace the corset she commondered from Lena's closet. Sawyer's eyes slid along Danvers now exposed top half, paying close attention to the marks that weren't her doing. Maggie knew that Dharea had bitten Alex, but had no clue just how much.
"Your turn..Margarita.." Sawyer swallowed down the lump in her throat and before she could pull her shirt off the rest of the way, both it, her tank and bra had been ripped right off her body. Maggie's eyes met the powerful merlot fires, noticing the brown completely gone in them. The detective gulped again, shocked when she was shoved into their walk in shower and jeans ripped from her lower half. She couldn't move and felt both her boots removed too and socks torn away from her feet. Finally, alex's hands met her undergarments and ripped those off too holding up the dangling damp material in front of Maggie's face and dropping them for the perfectly timed effect.
Maggie watched when Alex's pants were dropped beside her own, as her arms were slapped above her head. "Checking out.." The agents hot tongue darted out and stroked up the front of her throat, causing the detective to gasp and groan in frustration. "..my bites? Want some of your own..?" Sawyer couldn't comprehend anything else, except how damn good every kiss, suck, lick and nip felt wherever Danvers touched and claimed. Thinking became impossible, wrapped in the throes of absolute ecstasy and she surrendered to all of what her fiance desired. Her own desires became impossible to deny, rapture pulling her under until there was nothing else but Alex and her in the entire universe.
Alex had never craved her lover as much as she did when devouring her with each and every brush of her lips, scrape of her fangs that became slips under her sexy detective's skin. Her hungers had shifted, no longer one of blood but of lust into love and beyond that. As she kissed down beautiful Sawyer's body, releasing her wrists, Danvers recalled their first encounter at the crime scene. How the memory of it made them both smile, in the midst of their steamy paradise and rainfall of unyielding heat.
**Flashback
"Hey. What the hell do you think you're doing in my crime scene?"
"Anyone ever tell you, all you Feds sound the same? It's like you all watch the same bad movies together at Quantico."
"Who are you?"
"Detective Maggie Sawyer, NCPD Science Division. We handle all cases involving aliens and things that go bump in the night. Showed you mine. Now show me yours."
"Alex Danvers, Secret Service. I'm sure you mean well, detective, but this is a federal crime scene. You're contaminating my evidence."
"I'm contaminating it? Your lackey over there is bagging charred carpet and crispy limo into the same Ziploc. I thought the Secret Service would pay closer attention to detail."
"We have technology that makes your City PD lab look like an Easy-Bake Oven."
"And us dumb local cops would never deduce that the President's assailant was either Kryptonian or Infernian. Both species have heat vision."
"Thank you. We'll take it from here."
"The airport is within my jurisdiction."
"Your jurisdiction ends where I say it does."
"See you around, Danvers.."
**End
"Ally...wha..wha.." Her speech seemed to have taken leave along with her brain, but every touch gone brought more and more clarity back. Maggie noticed her fiance on her knees but scooting back until both their backsides were against opposite shower walls. "Danvers? Alex. What is it baby?"
"I.." Alex shook the hunger, the urges, all of it away and held onto that one moment that changed everything for them. It became many moments after, some scary some sexy as hell. "Mags." She was afraid to touch the love of her life, looking down at her hands as if they belonged to a monster. The agent looked back up into beautiful brown eyes. "Did I hurt you?"
"Danvers." Maggie closed the distance and reached up to cup her fiance's face and keep their eyes locked on one another's. "I'm okay. Are you?" Alex shook her head some. "Alex." Eyes began to well up with tears, that Sawyer quickly wiped away when they began to fall. "Hey."
"I hurt her Mags. I drained, my own sister." Alex was furious with herself. It was eating away at her, how she could have done that to Kara. To her person. "I could have killed her Maggie." The tears wouldn't stop and before she knew it she was sobbing heavily into her fiance's shoulder. Arms wrapped around her and she put her own around Maggie. Alex felt disgusted with herself. Everything in her felt broken and stained in a set of bloody hands belonging to the monster she had become.
"Shhh. It's okay Danvers. Shhh..it's alright Ally." Maggie slowly brought them both to the floor of the shower, after turning off the water and grabbing a couple towels. "I've got you. I've got you love." She wrapped towels around their bodies, grateful the room stayed warm enough, focusing all her attention on making sure the other half of her soul was as comfortable as possible. Sawyer hoped that Kalyste and Little Luthor had better luck with Little Danvers. She hoped..
Shallow breaths evened out, bringing forth much needed relief. Kara was safe once more, healing at a slower rate, but healing nonetheless. Lena made sure to regulate her own breathing, short lived as nails drug across her throat and she gasped until lips captured hers and her noises were swallowed easily. She wasn't sure when the moan escaped, but as quickly as it came another met the first like a raging storm that broke through the Luthor's entire body. The strike of pain drove her down into the depths that pleasures sought to serve up to her. Lena's eyes slipped back and with each hot pump of unimaginable arousal, she found herself wanting and needing to give into what Kalyste was offering her.
Lena knew, somewhere in the back of her mind, that her walls and even her mask were crumbling into pieces that fell to the floor she found her back meeting suddenly. There was a vulnerability here, so new yet so deliciously addictive. It was beyond that calm vulnerable that Kara had brought the moment she had walked into Lena's life, that chased away the demons that had plagued her countless times. Dharea's though tasted of rich compulsive temptation. Her fangs became everything and Lena couldn't even fathom the danger she was in, or in her case under. Kalyste was over her own body and she clung to her with demand to surrender and before she could contemplate what she had done, she was begging to be the kryptonian daemvyr's slave.
The need to take this one, to bend her and force her into the greediest of lusts, had to be sated for her own sanity's sake. She couldn't stop from biting the gorgeous raven haired beautify, slipping her fangs into the woman over and over, dwindling away Lena's strength and will to fight what was consuming the human by Kalyste's intentions. The minute she had crawled down to the woman's waistline, the Luthor's body had been stripped with the path of least resistance, clothing in tatters by a creature hell bent on taking and taking until every ounce of struggle was diminished.
"Thaaaat's it beautiful one. Moan. Beg. Yearn for more.." The daemvyr in Kalyste had consumed the rest of what she fought internally only to provide wave after wave of absolute power. Now...she had everything she needed to drain the last of their free will if desired. "Let your body's cravings be sated..let go and give yourself to me.." She purred as flames erupted in her glowing purple hues, proving the need to conquer this one too. Dharea had but only one taste, needing more from Lena and working her way to the honey pot at one fully aroused core.
Lena's body bucked and every rip of her attire had her unbelievably turned on from what was being done to her. Critical thinking and simple warnings of induced craze for the forbidden, were oceans away from the tides of lust crashing over every bit of her.
"Lee…" Barely but a whisper, but loud enough for both to hear with the close proximity, their movements stilled and instantly Kalyste removed herself quickly from the woman beneath her. Before the blonde's head could turn, Lena had a coat thrown her way which she caught and slipped over her practically naked body. "Lee.."
"Hey Darling. We are all here Kara." Lena assured her girlfriend, watching the engaged couple come over to join them in matching black robes. Both Danvers and Sawyer's hair was damp, from no doubt a long and much needed shower. One glace up and she noticed how Alex's hues shown nothing but the darkened browns they had been before the kryptonian daemvyr had made her appearance in their lives.
Kalyste watched the interaction and regretted her choice to attack the CEO the way she had. The demons had not been kept at bay, she had welcomed them instead. What Dharea had always fought deep within her, she had damned herself to that untamed thirst to claim and own another like a master would a slave. There was this pull, this unimaginable serenity with these women and Kalyste yearned to have that peace more than ever. This was a chance to live..in not the shadows of the blood she bore, but what Zor-El had experienced since she arrived on this beautiful planet. The yellow sun and crisp moon gave Dharea a strength that surpassed a human's own, yet a whispered promise she finally had the opportunity to answer she surrendered to completely.
"Kara Zor-El..Zhalish Khap. Forgive me." She came to the Daughter of Rao, bending down and brought a hand gently to Kara's face. Just as Dharea's fingers came in contact with the blonde's, she felt the side of her head punched so hard it forced her vision to end almost immediately. Kalyste couldn't hear or see a thing and with both taken away, she was dropped into the clutches of unconsciousness, with her body hitting the ground at the other end of the room.
"DHA.." Lena's own body was slapped into the air, only to fold and drop by one of the stools.
"A.." The detective barely turned her head when she felt the darkness close around her, swallowed up by the black abyss.
"A...oe.." She could barely get the one word out when a hot strike had her insides bursting into wanton flames. There wasn't any reason to resist what was happening, but this time the touches didn't come. Driven from wildly aroused to absolutely terrified, she hadn't the strength to even try and fend off who was draining her of everything she had just received. Suddenly her body was rolled over and another's was now pressed against her back. The sharp tips were no longer in the mark made with one's fangs, but lips fastened to where they opened up her skin and released her life essence. Kara's blood was being drank away and when there was no longer that suction feeling, replaced by a tongue that stroked over and over, she was as good as done.
"Mmmmm...Voiehd och..Lizrhom..more. More of this thirst. More…" The sheer power emulated from a darkening inferno, casting her in a place that she could no longer deny. Sated by the kryptonian who had passed out, she tended to those marks and made sure to close them up the way she was taught. She checked on both human females, relieved at the steady pulse, then turned to the kryptonian daemvyr with a hungering grin. "Lizrhom.." Before she could sate that thirst too, she stood up and walked over to hers and her fiance's walk in closet, retrieving a dark blue shoulder bag from one of the shelves. Now, standing before the four unconscious women, the bag dropped with it's contents resting in her closed hand.
Something in her craved to play and she met that delight while stringing up the two of kryptonian blood, to dangle from bound wrists off the floor. As for the other two, she bound their wrists to the headboard of the only bed in their place. To make the game even more interesting, she gagged one and blindfolded the other, after doing both to the two hanging from the beam by the bed. Her eyes never calmed their glow, but increased in the power they held. A knock at the door brought ought even more of what had arose in her. Quickly flicking all the lights off, she made her way to the guest behind what she could easily see through.
"Hey Danvers..Sawyer, it's Lucy. You guys home?" On cue, she unlocked the door and quickly turned the knob then flipped to the right side of the doorway. "Tell me, you two aren't fucking in th.." The major's body was yanked forward then slammed up against the now closed and locked door. "Kal...ys...sh...sh...shi..." Lucy's body was completely helpless to the power that only a kryptonian bore, or...a kryptonian daemvyr. "Sh...shhh….ah...ahhh...a...AHHH!"
The stunning little Lane was just what she ordered. With the human face first, trapped to her feasting, she pulled bloodied fangs out and began a tantalizing game using her lips and tongue to bring forth a heat within Lucy sure to leave her begging like some crazed addict needing another fix of fang fueled foreplay. Every rule, every moral, every code..was..gone.
Before she could even think about it, the material over the sleek hot major had been ripped away. Moans replaced struggle, arousal ended fear. Nothing could stop her wants, her needs. Two quick movements and her newly arrived playmate was on her knees with her hands tied behind her back. Fingers slid into her hair and her head was pulled back and to the side with Lucy's beautiful throat completely exposed.
Both women on the bed came to at the same time, struggling against what their wrists were tied to. Lena couldn't see a thing, but screamed out for help only to hear a familiar laughter laced with the most sinister of tones. She put her head forward and began to thrash it to try to shake the blindfold off. She heard growling and grunting, what sounded like someone gagged beside her and the person was kicking and fighting what she no doubt knew to be the same restraints.
"Al...ex? Alex! Alex? Did Kalyste.." Ominous laughter filled her ears again and it made her swallow down the nervousness of things. "Kalyste? Let..Alex..GO!" The hideous sound grew louder and this time it was met by what almost sounded like the deepest of purrs. "Alex?"
"Ohhhh...ohhh...Dan...ver….ohhh….ohh tha...feels.." Lena's entire body froze at what she was hearing. Then she heard the growls and sobbing beside her and one turn of her head and she knew who was next to her.
"Maggie?" The thrashing stopped for a second and then she heard two snaps of fingers. She put her head forward and this time she fought harder to get loose, uncaring at how much what she knew to be knotted ropes, dug into her wrists.
Sawyer was fighting with everything in her, unable to get to who she knew wasn't in the right state of mind. Maggie could see how badly her fiance had lost to the darkness, tears rolling down the sides of her face as she watched Lucy's fully exposed body be wrapped up in her love's powerful and dangerous arms. Alex's bloodlust had taken over her completely and as hard as the detective tried to get the damn rope out of her mouth to scream at her to stop, she was failing miserably. "ALEX! DAMMIT ALE.."
She left the one she had drank right into unconsciousness, letting her collapse to the floor, now before the raven haired beauty whose throat she had grabbed. Alex ripped the blindfold off, letting Lena see the nearly black eyes of the agent. Even worse, was the cracks of crimson in those darkened orbs. Thrashing to the right had her own head turning to meet the detectives shocked and somewhat terrified ones. She brought the Luthor's head back and keeping eye contact with her feisty and sexy little love, she stroked the front of Lena's throat with her tongue.
"Mmmmm….look." Alex smiled slapping her tongue across the CEO's throat again, pointing to the two unconscious women dangling from the beam. Maggie's and Lena's eyes slipped to the side, gasping at what they saw. Dharea and Kara hung, bound and gagged, both still out cold. Lena was just about to talk when Alex's lips left her neck, until a hand came over her mouth to muffle her voice. "How about.." She turned the Luthor's head so Lena couldn't see Sawyer at all, reaching over and ripping the gag off of the detective's face. "...there."
Maggie saw her love, soulmate and soon to be wife's lips run over another woman's neck, pressing a set of fangs that should have never belonged to Alex in the first place. She half expected to watch Danvers suck away at where she bit, confused when the agent didn't drink at all. "See?"
"Ally...Danvers.." Sawyer couldn't stop the tears, until they were wiped away from her everything. "Alex.."
"I can't touch Luce that way. I can't to Lena. I couldn't..to my sister. I came..I came too close to doing that to Kar. I can't..I just can't Mag. I can't." Alex reached up and ripped the ropes that kept Maggie's wrists bound to the headboard. "I...can't.." She looked away and pressed her tongue to the marks on Lena's neck, closing them by the saliva of her tongue. She slid off the bed to walk around to the other side, pushing her loves legs out of the way, sitting down. Alex couldn't look at her fiance, so ashamed by everything she had done. She just put her head down and clenched her jaw.
"You know..damn." Sawyer had to clear her throat, feeling just how dry it was from trying to scream through the gag. "When I uh, said for us to get a different bed frame...I didn't mean this." Her eyes were studying Danvers, seeing the struggle once more in her body language. Alex looked utterly defeated. "Is she.."
"She fainted. I'm um...using part of my power to keep her out...for now. Lucy too." Even the agent's voice was full of remorse. "Are you..okay?"
"Reaaaaally...mmfff..really gotta.." Maggie tried to clear her throat, then felt a gust of wind and before she knew it a fresh bottle of water was being handed to her. She looked at the bottle, cracking the seal and unscrewing the lid, then back at Alex as she took a sip. Sawyer took a few more then closed it and set it on the nightstand. "..gotta get you a new line."
"Now isn't the time for jokes Mags." She still wouldn't look at her beloved. The mattress moved some, a hand was on one of her arms and when she turned Maggie placed her other hand on the side of Alex's face. "Maggie..wha.."
"Look me in the eyes Danvers." The glow left her eyes and she knew the blood thirst had finally left. Chestnut browns returned and with it, so did her sense of self. "Beautiful."
"A monster."
"No. A woman I love with everything of me. You never.." Maggie unscrewed the lid again to take another sip, continuing what she was gonna say, then stopping. "Danvers." Alex followed to where she was pointing to and gasped. Sawyer watched how easily her love ripped away what was around the wrists of both women, lowering them carefully to the floor.
"Dammit." The agent was furious with herself and the detective could easily tell.
"Ally." Alex looked up at her. "Little Luthor's case." Instantly, the woman had flown across the room and to what resided on the floor, coming back over to Maggie. "Should be two left in there." Danvers opened it up and sure enough, two syringes were there. Unfortunately, eyes that lay dormant of their power, had now been set ablaze at what was before them. "Shit.." The detective hadn't thought about the repercussions of what she had brought to Alex's attention. "Danvers...d...d...don't!" The damage had been done and with it, Maggie had sealed the fates of two. "NO! NO! NO DANVERS! NO ALEX!"
"Thank you Mags." She smiled and brought the needle down to where her sister's arm was, easily seeing the perfect vein. Sawyer went to get up but with her strength lacking, her knees buckled and she fell against the nightstand, sliding to the floor. "Tell..Detective Sawyer...how you feel Kar.."
Kara's eyes opened and already wishing she hadn't done so. One look in terrified browns belonging to who she also considered a big sister, a slight turn of her head and two powerful hues of burning merlot left the kryptonian unable to speak. Before she could hope to move, her hair was grabbed and head slammed hard into the floor causing black spots in her vision. There was a shooting burn at her wrist and her entire body bucked with wicked sounds leaving her parted lips. Coherency flew right out the window, in no hopes of returning anytime soon.
"Dan...vers...th..that's...your...sis...ter.." She was watching her beautiful love drinking from their little sister, sucking the life right out of Kara. Maggie had to find a way to put a stop to this insatiable madness, that Alex refused to see as such. It was time for a different approach..
She felt her thirst quenched for now, releasing the kryptonian's wrist as it fell to the floor even with the body still writhing some. It spurred Alex's other hungers on and into an entirely new extreme, as she crawled over that gorgeous figure, licking her lips now hovering over her like she was nothing but a plaything. Her common sense no longer existed, overthrown by the blood pumping through her body and enticing the devilry brought forth and to the surface of the dark creature she had become.
"I...ohhhhh...pl...plea...oh p...please...please.." She couldn't find any rational trace within the puddle left of her brain, taken over by carnal lust for more to be done to her body. Sharp fangs were being drug across her throat and when she swallowed down the lump there, the tips of pure fire followed the roll of it down until she felt them press down and into her skin again, right above one of her breasts. A much louder moan raked with pure need left her lips and she didn't need to touch herself to know her throbbing center released some from the pleasure being bitten brought.
Alex had just slipped her fangs out, lapping up the marks to pierce the opposite side in nearly the same place, ignoring the condition of the weakened superhero. To her, this pet under her needed to know that only she could cause this sensual reaction to every bit of the kryptonian's senses. She was clueless to the one who stood behind her until that person cleared her throat. Danvers yanked her fangs out, not even bothering to run her saliva over the marks to stop the trails of crimson from rolling down, spinning around as the back of the person's hand struck her forcefully, sending her crashing into the wall with sheer power behind it as her body slumped to the floor.
Kalyste breathed heavily and dropped to her knees to bend down and press her tongue to the bite marks the agent hadn't closed. She checked on Sawyer, then the Luthor, quick to rip the knotted ropes away. Dharea flew to Lucy and undid her bindings, finally checking on Kara not liking the state the Daughter of Rao was in. She grabbed the syringe and uncapped the needle to pierce Supergirl's neck and press the plunger down. A groan was heard and she knew that Zor-El needed the dose of sunlight more than Kalyste did.
"Easy. Is everyone conscious?"
"Yeah." Lena barely could push any volume to her voice.
"Here." Lucy spoke up.
"Is Alex.." Maggie asked, watching as Dharea knelt down with a long knotted line of rope in one of her hands. The detective watched as the agent's hands were tied behind her back, then flown to the post where it was wrapped three times forcing Alex to her knees, with ankles bound too. Danvers head hung down, signalling the state she was in. "Damn."
"She can't use her powers with those on. Only my voice can allow her to rip them off." Kalyste explained, going about getting each of them to the couch with bottles of water brought over and set down on the table. They all felt unbelievably depleted of energy, except for Kara who was horribly surveying the end result of everything that transpired. A part of her heart was fractured at the state of mind her sister was in. Turning back to look at Dharea who leaned against the wall with her own head down, guilt evident in her posture. "This...never should have happened."
"How the hell did it?" Lucy was finding her own voice again, gulping down the bottle of water and snatching another one from the table.
"She went..crazy." Lena sighed and Maggie nodded in agreement. Kara however looked back at her sister, itching to run over and free her from what she was tied with. 'You can't.' She looked back at Dharea and growled with her eyes beginning to glow. "Darling?"
"Free her." She growled, layered with a hint of anger behind her words.
"No." The kryptonian daemvyr wouldn't release the bloodlusted agent. She didn't expect Zor-El to stand with closed fists clenched tightly. "No Kara Zor-El."
"Free..my..hetaera!" Kara didn't even realize how hard she was clutching, unaware of the blood droplets hitting the floor where her fingernails had pierced her palms. Lena gasped at the word her girlfriend used and instantly Maggie and Lucy noticed the shock etched over the woman's face. All three heard the most ominous of snickering tones coming from whom should have been completely unconscious.
"Zhgam Ukep." Kalyste couldn't believe what she was seeing, watching the kryptonian dash over to her newly made and kneel down unresistant to Alex by that solid command. "So tame. Isn't she? Obey me and remove them." Luthor jumped to her feet instantly.
"KARA ZOR-EL! Zor-El! SUPERGIRL!" She screamed out with everything left in her voice and instantly the blonde's body shook and she jumped back dropping down on unsteady legs both Maggie and Lucy moved to catch the Super. Lena came to her love's side and cupped her face so their eyes met, cementing her need to protect her. "Not..a..hetaera." The clouds in Kara's eyes dispersed as her body began to tremble in fear.
"Hmm hmm hmmmmm...my thrall. Come here. Zhgam Ukep." Alex purred to her pet, then realized just what she was doing. The glow left her orbs and merlot shifted back to brown. She shook her head hard and tried to free her wrists, thrashing to get free. "NO! NOOO! NO..NO..NO! STOP IT! STOP what's..what's...stop it.." Her head dropped, her breathing was ragged and she felt like puking from what she had nearly done to..her own sister. "Pahdh Ghao Rrosh..Pahdh Ghao Awuhkh..make..it..stop..make...th..Dovrrosh go away.." Alex shut her watering eyes, tears falling like rain with how upset she was at herself. "I'm...sorry..sis..I'm so..sorry.."
Dharea motioned for Lucy to move and slid an arm around Kara to support her and help her over to the agent breaking before them all. Maggie slowly came over too, followed by Lena. Lucy backed up and grabbed a blanket to cover herself, running towards the bathroom and slamming the door locking it behind her. Alex sobbed harder, knowing it was her fault for what happened to them all. Her doing. How could she come back from all this, when nothing was the same anymore. Ruined. She had..ruined..everything..