Kara carefully stacks her notebooks up as the clock strikes five, releasing her from her work day. She slides them into her desk drawers and locks them behind her before grabbing her purse, checking that she has everything she needs before heading out.
As soon as she's sure that she has everything and her desk has been left tidy, she heads for Ms Grant's office.
In response to her gentle knock on the glass door of her office, Cat glares over the top of her laptop screen, her glasses perched on the end of her nose in a way that should be humorous but on this woman, it comes off as nothing short of intimidating.
"Sorry to interrupt, I am just about to go and wanted to come and say goodbye, I know you'll miss me being out on vacation."
Cat plucks her glasses off her face, resting one of the arms on her bottom lip, her eyes still as steely as ever. "On the contrary, it is you that has shown up in my office."
Kara smiles at her. "Ok, fine. Maybe I'll miss you but I'll only be gone for a week."
"That's incorrect."
Kara's eyebrows shoot up, surprise clouding her features. "Excuse me?"
Cat leans back into her chair, closing her laptop and tilting her head as if she's bored. "I encouraged your better half to double the length of your vacation. You've brought enough revenue into the magazine with your recent articles that I am willing to overlook the time off as long as you continue writing good pieces when you return."
"Really?" Kara beams.
"Yes, I am more than aware of the toll it can take on a person when you are being stalked and targeted, go and tan those stupidly long legs on a beach for a couple of weeks then come back. Now get that ridiculous puppy dog look out of my office."
Kara practically jumps for joy as she turns to leave. "You're the best, see you in two weeks!"
Cat watches her closely as she excitedly peels out of her office, her phone being dragged out of her pocket, probably to call that girlfriend of hers. Kara's upbeat optimism is one of the most annoying things in her life but damn if she for some reason can't help but like Kara and want the best for her and with her recent articles, her chest has been overflowing with pride, she needs a serious break from all of this mushy stuff, that's why she contacted Lena to make her prolong the vacation.
Kara calls Lena right away as she gets into the elevator, glad she has space to herself thanks to the small delay of stopping by to see Ms Grant on her way out today. It barely gets through two rings before Lena answers sounding particularly upbeat.
"Hi darling, I'll be with you in two minutes, traffic hasn't been too kind to us."
Kara can't resist the need to keep her lips quirked upwards. "That's all right, I'm just in the elevator on my way down to you now, I stopped to say bye to Ms Grant and she has informed me of an extension to a certain vacation."
"What vacation would that be?" Lena teases.
"I'm not sure, what do you think?" Kara giggles down the line, reining in her dopey look as she steps out of the elevator.
"I think you should get your cute butt out here so we can go get on the plane and find out."
Kara is not going to argue with that so she moves a little quicker, her strides long and flowing easily, her pace quick and restless as her heart pulls her towards the door, getting closer and closer to her person who by now, is waiting just across the street.
She jogs over to the car, too excited to walk at a normal pace and not caring about what other people might think of her.
Lena pushes the door open for her, accepting her onto the seat next to her and into her waiting arms.
"Hi." Kara grins, leaning in for a kiss. Lena simply kisses her back and lets her driver know that they are ready to go.
They stay cuddled up together in the back of the car all the way to the airport, thrilled to finally have time together as a couple without something big and horrible looming overhead, sitting in the backs of their mind preventing them from truly enjoying their time together.
"Did you pack extra clothes?" Kara asks, the thought popping into her head that she only packed for one week, not two.
Lena smirks at her devilishly. "I did, I know that I'm certainly going to enjoy the clothes I've packed for you."
"That worries me."
"Don't be worried, you're the most beautiful woman on the planet, you're going to look so immensely sexy that nobody will know what to do with themselves."
Kara rolls her eyes, trying to hide her bashful blush by ducking her head. "Charmer."
Lena leaves a kiss on the top of her head, tightening her arms around the blonde and revelling in the soft warmth that surrounds them, eager to feel the warmth of the sun beating down on them in Hawaii and the sand between her toes.
Kara stares up at the private jet with wide eyes and a slack jaw.
"That's a private jet."
"That's my private jet." Lena corrects her. "It barely gets used, it's not very economical to be flying around in a private jet when you can board a commercial flight but I figured that my beautiful hardworking girlfriend deserves the luxury."
"I thought you were kidding when you told me we were flying private. Does that mean we are also staying in a presidential suite of a five-star hotel?"
Lena just nods, eyes alight with amusement.
Kara watches as their suitcases are carried aboard the plane and eagerly follows Lena when she starts making her way inside.
If she wasn't already impressed before, she certainly is now because it's everything she ever thought a private jet would be and more. "Lena…"
"I know, it's narcissistically elaborate."
"I would use the word awesome." Kara giggles, plopping down into the seat opposite Lena, the cream leather seat engulfing her in comfort.
Lena can't take her eyes off Kara, enthralled by the glee that she's showing at something that Lena herself had never paid much mind to.
They are vaguely aware of the few people milling about the plane, performing checks, and securing their luggage into the overhead holds for them but Kara becomes acutely aware of them when they all begin to leave.
"Where is everyone going?"
"They were just here to do the safety checks, we are going to be the only ones aboard, the plane has autopilot so I only have to take off and land the plane myself and then it will keep its course by itself so as soon as I have us in the air, I will come back here and hang out with you until we get there."
Kara stares at her astonished. "You have a pilot's licence?"
"I do."
"You just get hotter and hotter."
Lena just grins at her, getting up as the plane door is shut behind the few members of staff she had to get the plane ready for them. "I know. Buckle in, darling, and I'll get this bird in flight, then we can have a little alone time before we land."
"When you say alone time do you mean…?"
"Want to join the mile-high club?"
Kara's mouth is going to be stuck permanently open because she can barely function and Lena is opening her eyes to things she had never thought to think about, let alone look at. "Holy crap."
Lena moves up to the front of the plane and takes control of the metal bird, headset in place, and requests permission to take off from the flight controller. Kara watches it all go down from her seat further back, falling in love with every new thing she learns about Lena.
They are in the air in no time and Lena drops back into her seat opposite Kara with her chest puffed out in pride, drawing Kara's eyes down to her boobs.
"So, have you ever wanted to get fucked by a pilot?" Lena leans across the table separating them, a predator stalking its prey.
Kara surprises her though, leaning across the rest of the way until their faces are centimetres apart. "I actually heard that pilots are the ones that like to get fucked."
A glimmer of a challenge sparkles in Lena's eyes, gleaming bright and leading to her smiling arrogantly, knowing that a Luthor doesn't back down from a fight. "Interesting. I think the only way you'll learn that what you heard is wrong is for me to prove it."
"Sounds like a good plan to me," Kara whispers, her lips brushing Lena's ever so slightly, just enough for Lena to taste the strawberry chapstick she's wearing.
Lena shifts so quickly that it takes a few moments for Kara to comprehend what is happening. One second they're leaning across the table at each other and the next she has a lap full of Luthor and the seat is tilted all the way back so that she's lying back, her feet still planted firmly on the floor, the only thing grounding her.
Her lips are completely engulfed in Lena's attack and tugged by her deliciously sharp teeth and her tongue is dominated by Lena's, no chance to get her breath or for her to even contemplate fighting back, just giving in and giving herself to Lena.
Lena takes what Kara is giving so freely, her hands wandering and her lips taking what she wants, demanding what Kara is already handing over so generously.
Kara's shirt is the first thing to go, Lena's deft fingers releasing each button from its corresponding hole as Kara digs her fingers into Lena's back, pressing hard, trying to get her somehow even closer to her.
As soon as it hits the floor, her bra is unclipped and joins it seconds later. Lena palms at her now free boobs, loving the way the perky orbs sit in her hands and the cute little nipples harden at her touch, the perfect little playthings for her.
Her fingers tweak the little pink nipples, gripping and rolling them until Kara is groaning and her hips are canting up and her thighs are pressing together, searching for pressure in the seam of her pants.
Lena notices the increased movement beneath her and shifts, pushing Kara's legs open and holding them that way with her knees now pressing into her inner thighs, not giving her so much as an inch of wiggle room, no way to get anything until Lena says she can have it.
It causes Kara to let out a high-pitched whine that just makes Lena want to make Kara all the more desperate, to make her wait until that's the only noise she can make.
"You're so pretty like this." Lena whimpers into Kara's lips, loving the feeling of her palms being filled with Kara's boobs with each deep breath she takes.
That little line sparks something in Kara and she finds herself again, moving her hands away from Lena's back and to the zipper at the back of Lena's pencil skirt, dragging it down and then pushing the material down Lena's thighs, moving her hands right up to Lena's shirt next, leaving the skirt bunched at her knees since that's as far as she can get.
Lena helps Kara with the buttons of her shirt, feeling very overheated and becoming more and more desperate with each frantic motion of Kara's needy hands and the sound of her ragged breaths.
She wants nothing more than to take Kara's lips back between her own but there's something she needs to do first.
Standing up, she steps back away from Kara, pushing her back down when she tries to sit up and follow her. She strips herself of her underwear and then moves onto Kara's pants, dragging them down her legs and completely off along with her panties.
Now that they're both naked, Lena starts planning where to start and she knows exactly what she wants to do the second she sees Kara spread out across the seat, naked and dripping for her, her eyes blown and her lips swollen.
She grabs one of the shirts off the floor and twists it into one long stretch of the material, clueing Kara in on what she's about to do.
"Hands."
Kara is quick to offer her hands to Lena, pressing her wrists together atop of the material so Lena can wind it around them and tie it off so they are trapped together. "Damn, this is a good way to join the mile-high club," Kara whispers as Lena checks the knot, jerking Kara's wrists abruptly in the process.
It's hard to ignore the hot pulsing desire between her own legs but Lena pushes away her own need for release, focusing on giving Kara something that she hasn't had before. "You better brace yourself, darling, you're in for a ride."
She grips onto Kara by her waist and tied wrists, turning her over until she's on all fours and facing away from her.
Lena's always been organized and today is no different, she reaches into her purse for a special little something she packed in the off chance Kara wanted to get a little frisky on the flight. She knows her girlfriend well.
She works on the straps of the strap on, tightening it around her waist while keeping an eye on Kara's twitching hips and glistening thighs.
Lena inserts the dildo into the straps, pressing the smaller end into herself, a lovely feature that lets her get just as much pleasure out of the experience as she will need, then she lets it sit just below Kara's pussy, grazing it along her dripping lips.
"Are you ready, baby?"
"Yes!" Kara pushes back into the dildo, trying to get more pressure.
Lena isn't one to deny Kara anything so she uses the head to push against Kara's clit, pushing the rubbery phallus through her folds to get it nice and wet before sliding it into her with a slow unrelenting pressure that doesn't let up until she's firmly seated inside of her pretty girlfriend.
She pauses when she bottoms out, giving Kara chance to adjust to being filled but not giving her an inch of space. Lena drapes herself across Kara's back, one hand brushing her hair over one shoulder so she can suckle at the unmarred skin of her neck and the other finding her clit, painfully ignored up until this point.
Kara moans out into the overwhelming amount of pressure she's suddenly on the receiving end of, her clit cheering at finally being touched and her whole body way too close to the edge for how little she's been touched thus far.
Kara lets Lena know when she can move with a slight hip thrust back, pushing her ass into Lena's pelvis and rocking the dildo so they both moan as it edges deeper inside of them both.
That's all the encouragement that Lena needs to start thrusting, ramming into Kara with reckless abandon, filling her completely each time and leaning back so she can increase her speed, Kara's high-pitched whines that accompany every thrust filling the air.
Kara knows she isn't going to last long, there's no doubt about it with the way that Lena is hammering into her, her clit being attacked by Lena's very talented fingers, and the grip that Lena has on her waist keeping her grounded.
Pushing herself up onto her hands, careful not to topple over because of her bound wrists, Kara uses the little amount of leverage she has to push back as hard as she can into Lena, begging her for more without so much as uttering a word and Lena is having none of it, pushing her down so that her front end is angled down, her forearms resting back down on the seat and her face resting on them.
"I don't think so pretty girl, you just stay still for me, you wouldn't want to pull at your stitches."
Between the way that Lena is jackhammering into her, the way Lena just called her pretty girl, and the protective way that Lena is thinking about her and trying to make sure she doesn't accidentally hurt herself has her right on the edge.
She knew that it was coming but now that she's actually here, one particularly hard thrust away from what is very clearly going to be one of the best orgasms of her life, she is shocked by the speed of it. They are barely five minutes in and she is already pulsing around Lena's dildo like nobody's business.
"Oh fuck, Lena, I'm gonna cum!" Kara whimpers out, her own moans blocking her from saying anything else.
Lena simply keeps her thrusts steady, finding herself not too far behind and silently thrilled by how much of an effect she's having on Kara. She'll make sure they always travel using a private jet if this is what happens.
Lena uses her free hand to tug at Kara's nipples, her other hand still teasing at her clit and that's all it takes for Kara to be done for, spasming uncontrollably around the dildo inside of her and cumming with a loud moan.
She keeps her thrusts even, each one simultaneously prolonging Kara's release and pushing her closer to her own orgasm.
It seems like Kara has other ideas though because all of a sudden she is pushing herself back up and turning, letting the dildo slip out of her and making Lena move back.
Kara stands on shaky legs and unclips the straps and removes the dildo from inside of Lena before pushing her down onto the seat, Lena is way too close to her own orgasm to do much more than comply but her eyes widen significantly as Kara drops to the floor in front of her, licking her lips once before diving in between her legs.
Lena has no idea how she's going to be able to control herself well enough to land the damn plane because her legs haven't stopped quivering since she managed to finally pry Kara's head out from between them.
That woman is an animal and she was not letting her up until she had her fill, that's for sure. Lena was just there to go along for the ride and it was one hell of a ride.
They have finally separated enough that they are now sitting opposite one another again, still naked and having no plans to change that until they have to, the climate controls in the plane keeping them comfortable enough without extra layers being necessary.
Lena can't keep her eyes off of Kara's face, enthralled by her beauty and in total disbelief that she has managed to bag a woman so astounding.
"If you keep looking at me like that then we're going to have to go for another round and your legs aren't currently strong enough to hold you up as it is," Kara smirks, her head resting in the palm of her hand while her elbow is nestled into the plush material of the arm of the chair.
Lena shrugs, her mind overflowing with possibility. "I know quite a few positions that don't require the use of my legs."
"I'm sure you do," Kara giggles, "but I would prefer having something to eat first before we explore those avenues."
"But you just ate." Lena puts on her best confused face, teasing Kara for the sole purpose of making her blush, a feat that is remarkably easy and Lena's favourite pastime.
The line works a treat, the cutest flush climbing up Kara's chest and up to her cheeks. "Lena!"
Lena just laughs as Kara buries her face into her hands, admiring the way she can be so adorable just minutes after being a sexy little minx, holding her down and pushing her to her limits.
"Alright, alright, I give. I made sure there is sushi on board for us so we can dig into that now and then maybe, just maybe, think about a second round because I need to be able to walk to the cockpit to land this bird in a few hours' time."
The mention of food has Kara changing her tune pretty fast, surprise overtaking her. "We get to have sushi? I love you."
"I have a feeling that you actually love sushi and I'm the afterthought here."
"You're a very attractive-looking afterthought though, now, where's the sushi?"
Rolling her eyes, Lena directs her right to where she can find the food so she can grab it and bring it over to be spread across the table between them.
Lena doesn't say a single thing when Kara pulls all of the best dishes towards herself without even trying to hide what she's doing but her heart does warm when Kara makes sure to leave her the last bite of everything so she does get some too, even if Kara isn't willing to split everything evenly.
The warm air hits them like a punch to the face when they step off of the plane, now dressed accordingly for the weather, light flowy dresses giving them more modesty than they had in the plane. Those seats will need to be professionally cleaned once they get back home. There's no point in having it done in the meantime, Lena is planning on a repeat performance on the way home and she gets the impression that Kara has very similar plans herself.
Kara carries Lena's suitcases off the plane for her, smiling and waving off the staff that rush across to offer their help.
Lena takes her two cases from where Kara left them at the bottom of the stairs while she grabs her own and meets her back down beside the plane, leaning in to kiss her firmly once before heading over to where a car is already waiting for them.
Seeing Kara looking so deliriously happy and excited about their vacation and having a chance to relax has a knock-on effect that makes Lena equally as thrilled. After everything that happened back in National City, this break is exactly what she deserves and if Lena gets to sit back and watch Kara relax while looking hot as hell, well that's just Lena's reward for surviving the experience without having an aneurysm from the stress.
Settling into the car with their cases shoved into the trunk, Kara clinks their hands together, resting her head on Lena's shoulders and fixing her eyes on the beautiful sights out of the window.
Lena listens with rapt attention as Kara points at palm trees and beaches and birds she can see, admiring each new thing with fresh eyes because while she can objectively see when things are beautiful, they are given meaning in the way Kara lights up at the sight and grabs her attention with an enthusiastic, "Lena, look!"
For such a short car journey, Lena has never heard her name being called so many times in quick succession but she'll be damned if she ever says that because she knows Kara would get self-conscious and if anyone else was to point it out either she'd destroy them. If Kara ever stops being so free and open with her in this way, someone will have to pay, even if it's her that causes it.
Kara is going to have a grazed chin by the time they get home from the amount of time she's spending slack-jawed. The elaborate hotel being the reason she's currently catching flies.
Lena happily unloads their cases from the trunk alone in order to give Kara more time looking adorably dumbfounded by the fancy hotel that stands tall and proud before them flaunting its many impressive attributes.
From its lavish marble pillars to the light blue curtains flowing from each window and doorway, it's breathtaking. Kara knew that they were going fancy with this vacation because of course they are, Lena's the one that planned it and she's always enjoyed spoiling her, but this is extraordinary.
"Holy shit, this is so extra." Kara breathes.
Lena chuckles, standing beside her with their luggage surrounding them. "I know and just you wait until you see where we're staying."
Kara allows Lena to take over for them, checking them in and being directed up to their room on the top floor, a massive corner suite with a fancy gold plaque on the door, The Presidential Suite. All the while Kara is just taking everything in and trying to commit every last detail to memory.
Kara has to admit that Lena is right too. She's absolutely blown away when she walks into their suite, the whole place looking like Lena's penthouse if it had been turned into an Air BnB for self-absorbed celebrities.
She makes her way through the suite until she's at the glass doors leading out to the balcony, unlocking them and stepping out into the sea breeze. Lena follows her out, wrapping her arms around her middle from behind and resting her head on her shoulder.
"This is incredible, Lena. Thank you for doing this."
Lena squeezes her a little tighter and presses a soft kiss to the base of her neck, tickling her ever so slightly which makes her shiver. "It's not entirely selfless. For one, I love a good vacation and don't get to take them often enough and two, I am very much waiting for you to put on one of the bikinis I packed for you."
"You packed bikinis for me?"
"I did, and my mind was lying in the gutter while I was doing so. I ordered them for you because I saw them when I was ordering myself some and couldn't help but imagine how sexy you're going to look in them."
"Of course you did."
"If it makes it any better, I also got myself some new bikinis that I'm absolutely certain you'll be appreciative of." Lena sways them back and forth lightly, both of them looking out at the beautiful view of the beach and the sea that they have from here.
Kara turns around in Lena's arms, keeping her close and holding her back once she's in position. "I'm willing to forgive you if you show me those bikinis right this second."
Lena has to fight back a laugh at the serious expression written across Kara's face. "Is that right?"
A resolute nod has her putting on her best serious face in return. "Of course then, whatever it takes to get back into the good books of Kara Danvers, I don't want to be on her naughty list."
"Babe, I'm not Santa." Kara breaks, whining.
"No, but you are my ho ho ho." Lena can't help herself.
Kara breaks out of her grasp, head tilted back and giggles falling from her lips in rapid succession. "Lena!" She covers her face with her hands, stumbling back until she's leaning against the stone wall of the balcony for stability. "I can't believe you said that!"
Lena doesn't even care about how cringy her joke was, to get a reaction like this off of Kara is a gift in itself. "What, you don't want me to call you that in bed?"
Kara cannot contain herself, pushing herself off of the wall and shoving past Lena to get back inside, her laughter never ceasing. "You're insufferable."
Lena follows her back in, beelining for her suitcase where she has the bikinis packed. "I am, but I have a lovely red bikini in here for you, it seems fitting after our lovely revelation out there on how you're my- "
"Don't! If you say it again I'm going to pee myself." Kara hunches over, trying to contain herself, her cheeks aching from smiling so wide.
Lena backs off but carries on pulling out the pile of swimwear, the pile she dumps out onto the bed being a mixture of the ones she got for Kara and the ones she got for herself.
Taking the time to sift through them and sort them into their pairs again where they got separated gives Kara some time to calm down and survey the ones that are now nicely laid out for her to look at.
Lena really went overboard with how many she got, ordering about a dozen each. "How many sets of boobs do you think I have, Lena?"
"One very nice pair that deserve a lot of options, darling."
Rolling her eyes Kara gets back to the bikinis, seeing which are meant for her straight away since there is a size discrepancy between the bikini tops meant for her and the ones meant for Lena.
Just like Lena said, there is a red set laid out, it has several large straps that are clearly meant to wrap around the wearer's torso and Kara isn't above admitting that it will probably look awesome on her.
There is a second red one though, much simpler and intended for Lena. Kara is overcome with the desire to see Lena wearing it and picks it up off the bed, knocking the material out of Lena's hands so she can press it into her palms. "Go put this on."
"You're being bossy."
"…please?"
With an amused sigh, Lena does exactly that but she doesn't move from where she's standing. Kara was expecting her to go into the bathroom that she has yet to explore but nope, her girlfriend has decided to stand there and strip down instead until she's as naked as she was on the plane on the way here.
Lena's plan is simple, tease the ever-living daylights out of Kara.
She doesn't get that far though because the second she's out of her clothes Kara is grabbing her by her thighs and lifting her up. Lena instinctively grips Kara's shoulders, her ankles locking around Kara's waist.
They land in a heap on the bed, lips pressing insistently and hands working together to rid Kara of her clothes too.
It takes a long time for them to emerge from that room and they have to send all but three bikinis to be washed along with the sheets because while they are waterproof, they have still been covered in…fluids.
Those bikinis took the three rounds on the bed like little champs though and the shower got one more round after that.
The pair of them are exhausted now between all of the travelling and the endless rounds of fucking they've done but unless they stay awake for a few more hours their sleeping pattern will be off and they'll end up sleeping throughout the day and being awake at night.
Now they are laid out on sunbeds beside the massive pool the hotel has, a book each and blissful silence since everyone else out in the pool area seems to have the same idea as them, either falling asleep beneath a parasol, out frying in the scorching sun or reading quietly.
There are only about a dozen people out here in total and they are spaced out enough that even if they do talk, none of them can hear each other unless they are shouting.
Kara sighs, putting her book down because her tired eyes are struggling to stay open, the story is a little too boring for her tastes, she prefers a good romance or perhaps a little bit of fantasy here and there but this is a regurgitated adventure story that she's read about a hundred versions of before.
"Do you want to swim?"
"I'm good for a while, darling, you go ahead though." Lena peers over the top of her book, it must be better than Kara's because she can barely stand to drag her focused eyes away from the pages.
Kara does just that, leaving Lena to her book and her oversized sunglasses, Kara isn't sure why she's wearing them because Lena is sitting fully in the shade in fear of getting sunburnt. Her pale complexion is a little bit too delicate for Sol's powerful rays.
Lena keeps peaking over the top of her book so she can watch Kara descend the steps into the cool, clear water of the pool, her eyes fixed on her ass, barely covered by the blue bikini that thankfully, fell off the bed earlier when they first got tangled up in each other. It's the only one of Kara's that survived whereas Lena had two to choose from, settling for a simple plain black one that complements her skin well, making her look like a sexy vampire.
The water ripples around Kara when she finally sinks down to her neck, breathing heavily while she gets used to the temperature change, reassuring herself that it will only last a minute and then she'll be alright.
She pushes off the wall of the pool and glides into an effortless breaststroke, her hair topknotted into a bun so it doesn't get completely soaked through, just a few strands at the back getting a little damp and sticking to her neck.
Lena's eyes trail across the pool, following her every move and thanking every god she knows the name of and then some for bringing this incredible woman into her life and allowing their bond to grow into what it is now.
If you had told her a year ago that she would be here now on vacation with Kara as her girlfriend, living in a house together back in National City and feeling vindicated for helping to bring down the major criminal scumbag that is Maxwell Lord, well, she would have laughed and then waited until no-one was around to pray that the reality you speak of actually comes true.
On one of her laps across the pool Kara meets Lena's eyes, making Lena more aware of the fact that she isn't actually reading anymore, even though her book is really interesting, she has just found something more interesting, so she slides her bookmark in place and stands to go and join her favourite person.
She winces at the first step into the pool, the water icy compared to the warmth of the air that settles around her like a warm blanket.
Kara meets her halfway up the stairs, taking her hands and walking backwards to encourage her to come and get into the pool with her.
Lena squeals quietly when Kara pulls her off the last step, the water rushing up her torso and chilling her to the bone, her legs automatically finding refuge around Kara's waist and her arms around her shoulders.
She raises one hand to slap the back of it against Kara's bicep lightly, "that was mean, Danvers."
"You know what they say, the quicker you're into it, the quicker you're out of it."
"You didn't seem to have that in mind when you were the one very slowly tiptoeing your way in here on your own."
"That's different."
"Of course, it is, my love." Lena doesn't relinquish her hold on Kara, content to just float along while Kara wades them softly through the water.
Kara presses her face into Lena's chest, just above her breasts, breathing in the smell of her expensive perfume. "I'm really happy we're here."
Scratching her fingernails against Kara's scalp, Lena agrees with a happy hum. "Me too."
"We'll have to come here again sometime. We're only on our first day and I'm ready to stay forever."
"We'll come back for our honeymoon one day."
Kara pulls back rapidly. "Honeymoon? You think we'll get married someday?"
Lena looks deep into the stormy blue eyes that hold the key to her heart, her complete attention focused on the pretty blonde she's cradled in the arms of. "I don't doubt it for a second, but like, not for a while. Our lives are already super hectic as it is, we need some time to breathe before we jump into wedding planning."
Kara grins but there's an underlying level of confusion to it. "Did you just propose to me?"
"Oh darling, you won't be confused when I actually propose to you."