"I feel like we haven't done this for ages," Kara says, takes another bite of her lunch and looks around as if it is perfectly normal day.

And it's not far from the truth, it is actually a very nice day.

The weather is warm. There have been no major incidents so far that she had to solve.

And the restaurant she's currently in with Lena is very cozy, there are only few other people in and with soft music playing from the speakers the overall atmosphere of the place is quite intimate.

She smiles hopefully at her best friend on the other side of the table.

Lena returns the smile, nevertheless, Kara can see it is exactly the smile that does not reach Lena's eyes.

"But maybe that's only me," Kara adds, nervously chuckles and adjusts the glasses on her nose.

This seems to cause a change in Lena as she suddenly reaches across the table and places her hand on Kara's.

"No, you're right," Lena says, "it's really been long since we spent time together like this. I'm glad we could finally do it."

She looks at Kara and this time Kara knows her friend really means it.

Lena's gaze is soft and intense at the same time.

Something that only Lena can do and which makes Kara feel the warmth spreading all over her chest.

And then there's tingling on her hand.

Kara looks down at Lena's hand still covering hers and gulps.

It's not only that Lena's hand feels so delicate on top of hers and that her fingers graze her skin subtly.

It's the fact that Kara knows exactly what Lena's hand and especially those fingers were doing last night.

Just few hours ago.

And without having any power or even will to stop it, the memory of last night flashes in front of her eyes and it is very specific memory of Lena's legs spread behind the office desk, her eyes tightly shut and her mouth slightly open letting out the deep breathes longing for relief.

Staying focused on her memory, Kara feels her whole body getting tense immediately and the thought of Lena masturbating runs directly to her core.

Damn, of course this has to happen.

It is not the first time she gets turned on while being with her best friend and definitely not the first time because of her best friend.

Hell, most of their time together ends up with Kara thinking about what it would be like to kiss Lena.

On her lips.

On her neck.

On her breasts.

But she manages to control herself. At least until she is alone in her bed when she can let the flow of these thoughts to take over completely.

Yet this time it is different because having the first-hand experience of witnessing Lena in such intimate and erotic moment only confirms what Kara has been thinking the whole time.

That the dark-haired woman is absolutely beautiful.

And mesmerizing.

Trying to both fight and relieve the arousal that makes her twitch in her chair, Kara squeezes her legs together.

There isn't the relief she hopes for but she does not have time to think about it more as her thoughts are interrupted by her name being called.

"Kara? Kara!"

Kara looks into her friend's eyes and realizes it is probably not the first time that Lena calls her name as her friend's face expression is quite worried.

"Kara, are you okay?"

"Ah, ye…yeah. Yes," Kara replies when her attention finally snaps back to the lunch with her friend.

She stutters a bit, feeling embarrassed that she was caught day dreaming.

And even more because of what she was day dreaming about.

But then she realizes that Lena can't read her mind.

At least she hopes so.

"Are you sure?" Lena probes, "I mean, it seems that your mind is quite occupied or that something is bothering you. If you're too busy we can do this another time. I'll…I'll understand."

And she retracts her hand from Kara's.

"No!" Kara exclaims rather loudly, probably both at what Lena just said and the loss of physical contact between the two women.

"It is fine," she continues, "I'm sorry, Lena. Not sure what's up with me today. I wanted to ask you the exact same thing. How have you been? Given the fact we did not have a chance to speak properly those last few weeks."

Lena's forehead furrows at the question and she just waves it off.

"Everything's okay, Kara, no worries, it's all…fine," Lena says and looks down at her plate.

Not satisfied with the answer, Kara remembers the previous night and the frustration her best friend showed when unable to reach her climax.

Without thinking about it, Kara blurts out.

"And you have…I mean…you have everything you need, right?"

And this question seems to startle Lena as she tilts her head and squeezes her eyes looking at Kara.

"Of course, why wouldn't I?" Lena asks. "My company is at the top position, our research and development department seem to be miles ahead of everyone else, all works just fine."

"Yeah, but that is not everything," Kara almost whispers.

But when she notices that Lena's jaw tenses, she decides to drop the subject.

In all fairness, she is not even sure how she would bring up the topic of Lena's masturbation.

'Hey, in case you can't reach your orgasm, can I help?' Throwing in something along these lines would surely not work, Kara is sure.

And even if she would find a better way to express herself, she is not sure she would find the words delicate enough to ask Lena to let her help her with her issue. Or just to simply ask her out. Which would be preferred sequence of the events probably.

"I was actually wondering if we could meet also in the evening?" Kara eventually says, trying to save the situation. "My place, film of your choice. And definitely bottle of wine, I need it. Unless you have better plans?"

Kara grins in her cute and goofy way, hoping her friend would take a pity on her.

Lena looks at her for few seconds as if assessing her but finally raises one eyebrow and leans forward.

"How could I say not to this?" she asks and her voice drops.

And it's exactly this sultry voice that Lena uses that makes Kara nervous and question if there is any chance that Lena feels something else than friendship.

"But I can't today," Lena adds.

"Oh, okay," Kara breathes out and her heart sinks a bit.

The thought of Lena potentially feeling something for her vanishes immediately.

"I need to finish something first. But I can definitely do tomorrow," Lena offers.

And that brings the smile back on Kara's face.

"Perfect. Let's do it tomorrow then."

And this eventually seems to relax both Kara and Lena.

The plans to spend more time together as they used to make them both content.

And for the rest of their lunch it seems there is the same familiar connection between them that they both like so much.

There are no more weird moments with any of them drifting with their mind elsewhere.

Although if Kara is completely honest, it takes lots of efforts on her side not to go back and think again about the previous night.

In fact, Kara knows that she will never get rid of the image of Lena pleasuring herself.

Not that she would ever want to.

But it will definitely be the cause of her death.

Because the situation now during their lunch is quite safe when Lena sits across the table.

And yes, her dark pencil skirt and blouse fit her perfectly and it requires some serious self-control from Kara not to ogle.

But tomorrow evening, Lena will definitely want to snuggle into Kara's side when they will watch a film on the couch while covered under the blanket.

And that act itself was torture enough already before.

Feeling Lena's body leaning into hers.

The smell of Lena's perfume clouding Kara's senses.

Kara not being able to do anything about it.

And now in addition to this, Kara will have the very specific image of how Lena looks when she masturbates.

This won't allow Kara to relax or watch the film at all.

No, this will be pure evil and test of her sanity.


Later that day, Kara sets off for her evening patrol around the city.

She flies around for two hours and if she does not count the small robbery she stopped and the two criminals she handed over to the police, the whole evening is suspiciously uneventful.

She decides to check the eastern part of the city and if there isn't anything requiring her assistance, she will fly back home for today.

And it's actually true that she has not given much attention to the eastern part of the city lately.

But what's probably more important in her decision making to go exactly to the eastern part of the city is that if she goes there she will have to pass Lena's office on her way back home.

Which is just a small reward for her evening patrol, Kara thinks and nods for herself as if assuring her own conscience it is okay what she's doing.

After the whole day, she will have a quick look at Lena who is working late today.

Although the women saw each other earlier today for lunch, it always makes Kara's heart flutter to get a glimpse of Lena behind her desk where she spends so many nights on her own trying to figure out how to make the world a better place.

And after all, there isn't anything wrong if Kara checks that her friend is doing alright.


In the eastern part of the city, Kara actually has plenty to do.

She saves a couple from the car that crashed into the bridge pillar and she manages to get them both out just on time before the car explodes.

She stops a fight in front of a club when two guys take out the guns and start shooting at each other.

Thankfully no one in the area gets fatally injured.

And as the last thing for today, she receives a mayday call from the small plane due to its engine catching on fire and she brings it safely to the the airport nearby.

Satisfied with all the work she's done, Kara decides to fly back home.

Now is the time for her reward before she takes off her Supergirl costume and gets into the bed.

Getting closer to Lena's office, Kara realizes that her heart beat gets faster.

But that's not really anything new.

She takes a turn after she passes the roof of the local bank and after a minute, finally, there is the sight of the tall building with the balcony and windows leading to the office where her best friend is surely still deeply absorbed in her work.

As Kara flies closer to the windows, she notices the office lights are dimmed today.

Maybe Lena finished her work early and left already?

Well, her best friend is definitely not at her desk, Kara thinks as this is the first place she checks.

But then she looks further in the room and she notices the glass of red wine placed on the table at the sofa at the opposite wall and her mind goes blank.

There she is, her best friend in full display nestled in the sofa with her head leaning back against the cushion and her eyes closed again.

Her skirt is rolled all the way up and her legs are spread slightly but enough for Kara to gulp heavily at the sight in front of her.

There Kara can see Lena's thong moved to the side and held by one of Lena's hands while the other is between her folds making circles.

Kara's eyes widen as a jet of arousal runs through her body directly to her core.

She forgets her surroundings, exactly as the night before, as she focuses solely on her best friend pleasuring herself.

With her superpowers, she concentrates on Lena's breath and she can hear it is short and needy.

At the same time, Kara can see Lena's fingers start moving faster and faster between her legs.

And damn her super vision because Kara can see very close that Lena's fingers are glistening with what is surely Lena's wetness.

Kara's mouth waters as she imagines what Lena must taste like and feels a flood of her own wetness already ruining her underwear.

It has to work this time, Kara thinks, as any other option of ounsatisfied Lena would probably cost her life.

But then the movement of Lena's fingers seem to be bit off and Kara worries it will end up the same as the night before.

While having her eyes closed, Lena's face expression starts to change again into the frustrated frown.

And listening to Lena's breathing, Kara registers a deep sigh as if Lena was about to give up.

No, that can't happen.

There is no way that the most beautiful woman Kara has ever laid eyes on won't get the sexual relief.

Hell, Lena deserves to be caressed, her body worshipped and kissed until she would writhe in ultimate pleasure.

Knowing there is too much at stake, Kara does not give it another thought as she decides in what is rather a split of a second.

She does not think about how the other woman would react or that she might get rejected.

There is no such thing on her mind as only one thought clouds her senses.

She has to ensure that Lena reaches her orgasm.

It all happens fast.

Kara lands on the balcony of Lena's office and moves quickly to the dark-haired woman on the sofa.

She kneels at her side and places one hand on Lena's in between her legs.

Suddenly, Lena's eyes pop open and widen in shock when seeing the Supergirl kneeling at her side while she has her legs spread and her hands in between them.

Lena starts covering herself and her mouth opens probably in an effort to say something but she fails, probably still too shocked.

Kara notices it immediately and locks her eyes with Lena.

"Let me try," Kara says in soft but determined voice, her eyes never leaving Lena's.

She strokes Lena's hand with her own and when there is no reply, she half whispers.

"Please."

And it takes few more seconds after that when Kara's still looking directly into Lena's eyes and is sure the other woman is assessing her, looking for something in her own eyes as if she could get there an answer to what is happening and what this means.

But there is nothing more than the fact that Kara wants to make Lena feel amazing.

Correction. She does not want to make Lena feel amazing. She needs to make Lena feel amazing.

And when Kara's eyes do not falter and she smiles expectantly, Lena eventually nods.

Happy with the reaction, Kara takes both Lena's hands and places them at each side of Lena's body.

She can't ignore the wetness on Lena's fingers while taking her hands into hers and she suddenly realizes how close she is to Lena's center and as she leans closer the musky air hits her nostrils.

Suppressing a groan Kara feels more of her own wetness flooding her underwear and thinks for a moment about licking Lena's fingers in order not to waste any of that magical nectar.

If Lena tastes only half as good as she smells, gods have mercy with Kara.

But Kara does not dare to lick Lena's fingers. Yet.

Becoming very aware of the situation that she is about to go down on Lena, she loses some of her previously unshakeable confidence. What did she think before? Marching here with resolution to make Lena come was one thing. But now when she is actually about to do it, she can't ignore the doubts that she might not be able to do that. What if she fails? What if she can't make Lena come? She could never talk to the other woman again. Failing her would be too embarrassing. Too disappointing for both Lena and Kara.

But when Kara looks up and can see Lena's eyes following her every movement with want and expectations, Kara pushes back the doubts about herself and sets on her mission.

Aware that Lena's center is probably oversensitive now, she decides to start from the beginning.

Kara's hands move to Lena's shirt and she starts unbuttoning it.

"This will help," she says in gentle voice and locks her eyes with Lena again.

Lena nods.

Kara's fingers are bit shaky when unbuttoning Lena's shirt.

Fingers that can bend steel are now failing under her nerves, Kara thinks for herself.

But who can blame her?

The more buttons are open, the more of Lena's soft pale skin is visible.

Her cleavage and now also her stomach.

With the shirt completely unbuttoned and open, Kara can take in all Lena's upper torso and gulps heavily.

The woman is mesmerizing. Her chest is heaving in anticipation and her nipples can be seen through the black laced bra.

Losing all the doubts about herself, Kara moves her hands on Lena's stomach and runs them all the way up to Lena's chest.

Leaning in, she brings her hand to cup one of Lena's boobs through her bra while the other pulls down the garment hiding the other boob and her lips envelop the pale pink nipple.

"Ohh," escapes Lena's mouth when Kara starts to suck lightly on the nipple and encouraged by eliciting such reaction, Kara's hands move behind Lena's back and she unclasps the bra in one swift motion.

'That was smooth,' Kara thinks for herself but she makes a note to congratulate herself only later.

She has not made Lena come yet.

She moves Lena's bra above the woman's breasts and having her naked chest now in front of her, she sets on giving it all the attention it deserves.

Kara sucks, licks and kisses the pink nipples, rolls them lightly between her thumb and fingers until both Lena's nipples are fully erect, almost painfully so and Lena's breath is deep while her head is leaning back against the cushions.

Kara stops her motions and waits until the other woman looks at her.

It does not take long before Lena's eyes meet hers and Kara starts kissing the trail down Lena's body, while never leaving the other woman's eyes.

Lena watches her hungrily and immediately opens her legs when Kara repositions herself there.

Kneeling between Lena's legs, Kara moves her hands from Lena's calves to her thighs up to her waist under the skirt.

Feeling there the piece of fabric, she tugs at it and is immediately rewarded with Lena lifting her butt slightly from the sofa so Kara has enough space to pull the thong down the thighs and legs.

Lifting every foot delicately in order to get rid of the fabric, she takes the opportunity and moves Lena down the sofa and brings the woman's center closer to her mouth where she wants her the most now.

She breaks the eye contact when she starts placing kisses on Lena's thighs while her hands run back up to Lena's waist and she rolls up the skirt leaving the dark-haired woman's pussy fully exposed.

Kara moves her hands on Lena's butt and squeezes and as her kisses move upwards on Lena's thighs, she can smell Lena's musky scent even more and it makes it all more difficult to hold some self-control not to dive between Lena's legs immediately.

Focused on her step-by-step progress towards Lena's center, she suddenly feels fingers running through her hair and when she looks up to meet Lena's eyes, she understands this is not a time for more foreplay.

Lena needs her.

She happily obliges, places last kiss on Lena's thigh and moves upwards to Lena's center.

She pauses there temporarily enjoying the sight of Lena's folds glistening with wetness and the musky smell that clouds all her mind now.

Without any other thought, Kara spreads Lena's legs more, leans in and runs her tongue over all the length of Lena's pussy.

The groan escapes Kara's mouth as the taste of the woman is much more than what she's ever experienced or expected. And even louder moan escapes Lena's mouth and her fingers get tight hold of Kara's head.

Encouraged by the mutual strong reaction, Kara does not wait another moment and dives into Lena's pussy.

She starts with light licks and circles around Lena's clitoris, lunges her tongue now and then deeper into Lena's center and makes sure she devours as much of Lena's wetness as she can.

She feels Lena's fingers pushing more and more into her scalp and hears louder moans leaving the dark-haired woman's mouth.

Without stopping her ministrations on Lena's clitoris, Kara brings her right hand to Lena's center and dwells there with her fingers for a moment.

"Yes," Lena says between her moans and it is the last thing that Kara needs to hear before she moves two fingers slowly inside Lena.

Hher fingers slip easily into Lena and are immediately engulfed by Lena's walls.

Feeling no resistance but rather only need to get more, she brings her fingers almost all the way out of Lena's center but then she moves them back in, curling them little at the end hopeful this was the right spot.

"Ohhh god," Lena moans and her back arches from the sofa.

Okay, this is definitely the spot, Kara smiles while continuing to lick Lena's clit.

Moving her fingers deep inside Lena, Kara picks up faster and faster pace as she feels Lena's walls to contract and louder moans filling the room.

Making sure she controls herself not to use all her power, Kara continues with thrusting into the woman while licking her clitoris.

Suddenly, Lena's fingers take hold of Kara's head and pull her so much closer into her pussy.

Struggling for breath, Kara does not stop to lick and thrust inside Lena. She is determined she will make the other woman come, even more so when the Lena starts moving her hips against Kara's mouth, faster and harder, so much that she rides Kara's tongue frantically until her orgasm eventually hits.

"Oh, ohhh, ohhhhh!" Lena moans and her body gets rigid for few seconds as the wave of orgasm washes over it.

Slowing her thrusts the same way that Lena's hips slow down moving against Kara's mouth, Kara brings down Lena from her high, enjoying to see Lena's body convulsing in the aftermath of her orgasm.

The moans and deep breathes from Lena's mouth become rather a purr and Kara could not be prouder at this moment hearing such a beautiful sound from the other woman.

She removes her fingers from Lena's center and licks carefully the other woman's pussy enjoying more wetness coming out of her.

She looks up then and when she meets Lena's wide eyes, she stops.

Lena watches her with shock as if all of sudden the reality of the situation occurs to her.

What did just happen?

And Kara becomes immediately self-conscious under such gaze.

Standing up from between Lena's legs, she fiddles with her red cape and when Lena does not say anything, Kara grins awkwardly.

"Uhm, I guess I should be going then," she says and when there is no reply from Lena who keeps staring at her without saying a word, she turns around and using her super speed she gets to the balcony and sets off in the air.


She lands in her apartment just ten minutes later and her heart beat and breath are still fast although all her body functions are supposed to calm down by now.

Obviously, her Kryptonian origin and super powers are no match to her body's reaction to making Lena come.

She walks to her bed, falls with her back on it and looks at the ceiling above.

Then she closes her eyes and smiles.

She has it all memorized.

Soft skin of Lena's breasts, the woman's taste, her body moving against her mouth and Lena's face expression when the wave of orgasm took over.

There is nothing that can ruin this memory, Kara thinks.

But as she continues to replay the last hour, something actually intrudes her flow of thoughts.

She just made love to her best friend.

While her best friend has no idea it was actually her.

For Lena it was Supergirl who just licked her and gave her orgasm.

But Lena does not know that Supergirl and Kara are the same person.

And Kara has no idea how she will explain this to Lena.


To be continued…