Disclaimer: I do not own Supergirl or anything to do with DC. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Author's note: This story takes place during Season 4 of Supergirl, but it deviates from canon. Sequel series to Super Sam.
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Kara Danvers always meant well, but it had a tendency of blowing up in her face. No matter how spectacularly that happened, she was never discouraged. After all, she was Supergirl. The definition of Hope and Justice. Because Truth, Justice and the American way was a nice slogan, but it wasn't accurate, given she lied by omitting her true identity all of the time, and while America was her home, she was putting out fires elsewhere all the time.
Sometimes even on other Earths. But she was getting off topic. The point was, her heart was in the right place tonight, but more than ever before it had backfired over and over again, each time worse than before, with especially the last one extremely worrying her.
Having J'ohn arrays Alex's memory of her being Supergirl had seemed like a good idea at the time, but as tonight had proved it was anything but. Because one minute her sister had been unknowingly drooling over her, the next Kara was blurting out the truth, which just might have ruined her relationship with her sibling, and maybe her whole foster family.
She would be lucky if Alex ever talked to her again for letting her embarrassing herself like that, and that would be definitely never if she ever found out what Kara did next. Because after that, she had flown around the city. Mostly to clear her head, but also because she was Supergirl, and it seemed like a good idea to patrol. Then she meant to go and apologize to her sister, but instead of calling or knocking first, like a normal person, she'd simply used her x-ray vision, with disastrous results.
Normally it was fine, as Alex hadn't really been much of a sexual person until she met Maggie. But even the stuff that Kara had seen them do was downright innocent next to what her sister had been doing to Sam. Kara hadn't meant to stay, but it was like a car wreck. She just couldn't look away. Oh God, she just kept watching as Alex ass fucked Sam, and the worst part of it was it actually turned her on.
So much so, that she finally stopped watching and headed home only after Alex and Sam had stopped having sex, it wasn't so that she could have a cold shower. Kara tried to tell herself that over and over again, but the second she saw Lena Luthor again, her girlfriend looking ridiculously sexy, as usual, Supergirl just couldn't resist what she really wanted.
"Kara, hey. How was patrol?" Lena greeted warmly, not yet noticing the look in Kara's eyes.
"I don't want to talk about it." Kara said, quickly shutting and locking the window behind her, before advancing on her woman.
"Oh no, did something bad happen?" Lena turned to finally see the way that Kara was looking at her, then grinned wickedly, "Or something really good?"
"No!" Kara blushed, then tried to cover up her obvious lie by stammering, "I mean, no... it, it was completely uneventful. Boring really. Honestly. I just... Rao Lena, you look so good. You always do, but... wow. It just makes me so, you know? It, it made me think things. Dirty things. Like, all night. And I just want to... you know..."
The last part of that ramble definitely wasn't a lie, and Lena obviously knew it, as she went from looking happy, and puzzled, to thoughtful, and then finally happy again. Clearly, the gears in her head were turning, trying to figure out exactly what had caused Kara to be so flustered, which was very dangerous, as there was a very, very good chance that she would figure it out.
Which was why Kara close the distance between them, and rested her forehead against Lena's. God, she wanted to kiss her so very badly in that moment, but she also didn't want to do something that the other woman wasn't ready for. After all, she didn't want to be all 'caveman', and just walk in demanding sex on the spot. Luckily for her, Lena was very accommodating.
Lena wouldn't be this accommodating for everyone, but she loved Kara Danvers with all her heart, and could tell that she was in need of distraction from whatever was going on inside that pretty little head of hers. Don't get her wrong, later she would definitely push for more answers, confident that she could coax them out of her lover, but for now she was happy with kissing Kara Danvers.
After all, it was maybe her favourite thing in the entire world. It might be tied with sex with this goddess of a woman, but kissing might just have the edge, as there were times that Lena felt like she could be satisfied with this alone. At least when it came to her precious Kara. Like right now, the whole world falling away as their lips once again pressed against each other.
In moments like this, their stressful lives fell away, and there was nothing but each other. Which continued to be the case throughout the initial gentle kissing and into the heavy make out session that it eventually evolved into. Oh yes, her Supergirl gently lowered them down so that Lena was sitting on the couch, and Kara was straddling her. At one point, she was even grinding into her.
Almost hard enough to hurt, although as always Kara instinctively remembered to hold back her strength, so it added an extra amount of thrill for the Luthor without being painful. Which was extremely effective, because Kara wasn't the only one worked up from the events of earlier in the night.
Honestly Lena had always felt intense desire around Kara Danvers, and after years of repressing it for the sake of their friendship she now finally have the go-ahead to actually act on those desires, meaning that her very naughty thoughts about this goddess of a woman had doubled. She hadn't even thought that was possible, but apparently it was.