Give me an O - Chapter 3

Chapter 1: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-1-66596789
Chapter 2: https://www.patreon.com/posts/give-me-o-2-67648011

Word count: 7,047

Tags: Fingering, Smut, First times, Dirty talk, Taking the condom off, Cream pies.
 

Lena watched not one, but two terrible romantic films. As the credits rolled, she realized Kara had her in an emotional chokehold, since she had been content to cuddle behind the sappy omega with a hard-on for the whole night. She returned to her dorm around midnight and came up with another plan to shun Kara during her next cheerleading practice.

It allowed her to drift off to sleep without concerns, and she woke up the next morning with a clear head. She put on a pleated skirt and a pressed varsity blazer and grabbed her bag with all of her books. Her first class of the day was a writing seminar, and she hunched behind her laptop scrolling through social media for most of it. Without consciously meaning to do it, she located Kara’s socials — Instagram, Facebook, and Twitter.

Instagram had a number of adorable photos from Kara’s various activities. Lena smiled at a photo of Kara in soft pink pajamas with a bowl of ice cream in her lap.  


The professor droned on in the background of Lena’s thirsting. She jotted down notes about an upcoming assignment while leering for too long at a snap of Kara in a strapless bikini with a boogie board under one arm.   


“Don’t forget to cite your sources—"  


Lena barely registered the lecture about research because she was already in the middle of conducting her own.

Kara’s Facebook was more mundane with posts about charity fundraisers for the animal shelter and cute photos from family events where her older sister tagged her. Twitter provided a glimpse into the mind of the omega — her nerdy fan space interests, too many pictures of food, and advocacy posts.

Lena slipped into an inattentive mental fog after her class and ended up in the main building where the university’s store and pharmacy beckoned to her.

She felt zombified as she walked in—like some kind of alien organic growth had taken root in her brain. No thoughts, just actions. Lena stuck out her hand to sweep several boxes of condoms into the little shopping basket that she didn’t even remember picking up.

She stocked up on over-the-counter suppressors while she was at it, and flavor drops that she could squirt into water to make it easier to concentrate if her libido was too active. It made no sense to buy both, and Lena would have eventuallyrealized that on her own had Kelly Olsen not stepped out of nowhere and pointed it out to her.

“Trying to get lucky, Luthor?” Kelly smirked at the contents of the cart and squinted at them again. “Or are you worried you won’t have someone to help you through an upcoming rut? It’s hard to tell what’s going on with all the crap you just tossed in your basket.”

“Maybe you should mind your own business, Olsen,” Lena snapped with none of her usual venom.

“Someone sounds frustrated.” Kelly adopted a softer tone, as if she understood what that felt like, and held up her own omega flavor drops with a shrug.

Lena didn’t want to pry in case Kelly saw it as an invitation to inquire further about her own dating situation.


“Yeah, well, good luck with that,” Lena finally sighed and walked off to end the conversation.

She moved on auto-pilot, gathering up snacks and candy that she had seen all over Kara’s Twitter with the justification that it was to hide the condoms in her basket.

She added some of her own favorites while avoiding other people, and when she walked out of the store, it was with several bags in her hands.

It occurred to her that she had purchased enough sports drinks and snacks to fuel an entire marathon of mating. Lena was almost ashamed of herself for being so blind to her own antics and returned to her dorm to shove it all deep in her closet. She was so busy trying to distance herself from her tangled emotions that she left without any of the suppressors.

That was a realization that came to her in the middle of another lecture.

Lena felt the stirrings of arousal after Kara sent her a stupid selfie of herself holding an ice cream. The omega captioned it Not as sweet as you, and Lena’s mind immediately returned to how talented Kara was with her mouth.

She spent an uncomfortable twenty minutes trying to conceal a hard-on, and even plotting to kill the omega didn’t help. In the end it was the paranoia of being seen that tempered her unruly alpha into behaving, and by then she was sweaty and red-faced.

Messing around with an omega had put Lena into a flustered state where she forgot about more important matters.  She didn’t check her calendar until later in the afternoon when she returned to her dorm. The date was circled in red ink, since the cheerleading squad would be performing at a football game.

Lena grabbed a pressed clean uniform from the closet and scrambled to get dressed. She tied her hair into a high ponytail, fixed a ribbon around it and rushed out the door with her gym bag.

The marching band was already playing as she ran to the field. Her squad had followed protocol and started their cheers without her, but some of them had a lost look on their faces.

Sam called out for everyone to carry on and exited the group to talk to Lena. “Are you okay? You’re never late. Kelly told me she saw you buying some supplies earlier. Are you going into rut?”

It infuriated Lena that she couldn’t even make a purchase without other people spreading rumors about her. She would have to tamp down speculation if she didn’t want anyone discovering her attraction to Kara.

“I actually bought the condoms for you,” Lena lied with a disdainful jut of her chin. “It seemed like you were getting cozy with Kara again, and I know how she gave you that long lecture about safe sex—“

She bit down on the tip of her tongue as her mind caught up with her fast thinking fabrication. Glancing up at Kara in the stands was practically a reflex. It would have been far better to look away, but Lena’s stare lingered for an unfortunate length of time and the omega took it as an invitation.

“Lena!” Kara exclaimed as shuffled down the steps with a large drink and a hot dog in hand.

“Oh god, what are you doing?” Sam asked in obvious terror. “You’re not honestly going to try to set me up with Kara Danvers. I thought you were my best friend.”

Lena would cause her own misery if she continued to lie and forced the issue. Hurting her own chances with Kara was idiotic and that would mean sullying Sam’s reputation to save herself. She lacked options, and when backed into a corner, she was capable of doing atrocious things.

“You’re right, I’ll just get rid of her,” Lena decided out loud and came up with several barbs to dismiss the smiling, cute omega.

Kara walked closer and moved her snacks into one arm so she could throw the other around Lena in a clumsy hug.

Without the chance to even verbally attack the idiot, Lena smashed the condiment-covered hot dog into Kara’s chest and spilled the large soda all over her.

The fast attack put some instant space between them and saved Lena from the embarrassment of being seen with Kara’s arm around her waist. She hated herself for the automatic ambush, and how easily she accomplished it because Kara never saw it coming.

The squad laughed mid cheer. Those who saw it in the stands pointed and grinned at the disaster that was unfolding.

Kara gaped at her in surprise, and a coil of guilt wrapped tightly around Lena’s ribcage and squeezed mercilessly.

“Honestly, the mess has improved your shirt.” Lena motioned to the hideous splatter that covered the front of Kara’s cute short sleeved tee.

She tried not to stare as the soda seeped into the fabric, revealing the pretty lace of Kara’s bra beneath it and the hard little peak of her nipples.

If Lena breathed harder, it was because of adrenaline, or at least that was how it would appear to everyone who was still staring at them.

The cruelty of Lena’s actions should have sent Kara running in the opposite direction. Except the omega flushed a bright, embarrassed pink and fumbled with her glasses. She shoved them up the bridge of her nose and squinted at Lena as if she was ready to initiate a full-on mediation.

“I guess you won’t be staying for the game.” Lena’s sharp tone made it clear Kara wasn’t welcome, and she hoped it would end their interaction as fast as possible.

“I only wanted to show support for you—” Kara cleared her throat, forcing a smile onto her face as she corrected herself. “Your team, but if it makes you that uncomfortable–”

It did. More than anything.

Yet the soft hope in Kara’s blue eyes was like the sun breaking through clouds, and Lena was powerless to the pull of it.

“5782,” Lena whispered and kicked the soda cup at Kara’s feet to keep up the charade as she stepped into the omega’s personal space.

“What?” Kara blinked, her startled expression selling the confrontation to the people in the bleachers.

“My locker combination. I keep spare clothes there.”

Lena would deny she ever gave it out, but with her squad already on the field, Kara could run in and change if she really wanted to stay. She didn’t wait for Kara’s reaction and took off back to her team while Kara scrambled to pick up her wasted food and drink.

For a glorious fifteen minutes, Lena stepped into her rightful place as cheer captain and led her squad through a crowd-riling performance. Her flyers twirled in the air, her tumblers flipped across the astro-turf, and everyone looked competition ready.

When she had given Kara access to her locker, Lena hadn’t taken the time to imagine how any of her clothes would fit the omega or how it could result in even more personal embarrassment. Kara returned to field in a pair of sweats with LUTHOR written down the leg in white block letters. She wore a sexy midriff tank, and her hair was wet like she had taken a shower.

“Luthor, aren’t those your sweats?” scoffed Michael, using his powers of observation for once.

They were at half time, and it gave the cheerleaders a chance to scrutinize Kara’s outfit and make jokes.

“Did Kara get into your pants, Lena?” Eve giggled much too enthusiastically for coming up with such a lame pun.

Lena’s alpha was two seconds away from releasing a disgusting, proud scent, and her libido reacted to seeing the omega in her clothes. She snarled under her breath, forcing the sound through clenched teeth as she turned toward Eve. “My whole scholarship here depends on little miss fucking sunshine not ratting me out to the dean. I had to give her something to wear.”

“Sure you did, what else did you have to give her?” Victoria laughed and circled their group to peer at the stands where Kara happily sat in Lena’s clothing.

“Maybe you should try some dick, see if it helps to vanquish your inner bitch.” Winn jeered as he joined in on the ridicule. He should have known not to participate.

Lena took the brunt of her mood out on him. She rounded on him with a pom-pom raised and stalked forward to hiss, “Why don’t you get the hell off mine? God, your desperation to be liked is almost as pathetic as your moves out there. You’re such a fucking waste of space, I should have kicked you off the team the second you started this bullshit with peer mediation.”

Winn lost his footing as he scampered back and fell ass first into the refreshments table with a shriek. Gatorade and water flew everywhere, and Lena laughed at how he tried to cover his soaked shorts.

“What are you even trying to hide? There’s nothing down there except more disappointment.”

“The game’s about to start,” Sam pointed out, defusing the situation before Lena completely annihilated Winn in front of everyone.

Lena flung a towel at him and rallied her squad back into action while pointedly ignoring Kara in the stands.

Everyone performed to their best, fearing her wrath after her verbal take-down of Winn.

Lena didn’t regret it and fought to smile through her performance as anger burned through her body.

How dare Kara humiliate her like that in front of everyone?

It didn’t matter that she started it, or that she had invited the omega to raid her locker. Lena took it as a slight against her, perhaps even an act of revenge on Kara’s part.

Except Kara looked almost bashful where she sat on the bleachers, self-consciously covering her abs as she nibbled on her lip.

Lena’s conflicting emotions were in a constant tug-of-war with her alpha. She cheered harder than she had all year to posture for Kara’s attention, and silently raged at the omega’s audacity to wear something that all but branded her as Lena’s omega.

She didn’t hang around after the game, spitting out instructions for her squad before storming off to the showers.


Lena washed and dressed in a fit of rage, huffing and grunting so that everyone in her vicinity understood she was in a bad mood and not to approach her. She returned to her dorm and started to raid her closet, selecting a pair of jeans and a tight tee, and then sat down to do her make-up.

If she learned anything as a cheer captain, it was to always look fierce and flawless if she wanted to make an impact.

Lena planned to show up at Kara’s door to end their relationship, though that didn’t explain why she tucked a full roll of condoms into her back pocket.

She was too incensed to fully grasp her contrary state and marched all the way across campus with the entire bag of the snacks she picked up earlier. It wasn’t until she rattled Kara’s door that she realized how she looked. That only added to her irritation.

“Hey you!” Kara sang in obvious joy.

It was almost enough to cloud Lena’s alpha, and she pushed past the omega and slammed the door behind her before anyone else saw her there. “No, shut up! I can’t believe you wore my sweats with my name down the side! What the hell were you thinking?”

“That you would prefer I put those on and not your spare cheer skirt?” Kara frowned, her brows coming together in a slight crinkle as she tried to understand what was happening.

Lena’s mind stalled at the mental image of Kara in the short skirt with nothing beneath it. She dropped the bag of snacks to tower over Kara and demanded hoarsely, “Take them off.”

It could have been the wording, or the unmistakable scent of her alpha’s excitement, but Kara actually complied.

She stared up at Lena as she wordlessly hooked her thumbs into the sweatpants and pushed them down her hips. The slow descent revealed a striped pair of pastel panties and Lena could clearly see a darker patch where Kara’s arousal had seeped through.

It would have taken a lot of sexual thoughts to create that much slipperiness. Lena couldn’t help but reach out and feel it hot and wet against her palm. She moved her thumb over the center crease, making it taut against Kara’s slick little lips.

“Were you touching your pussy before I got here?” Lena asked with just the smallest touch of accusation that was  in complete discord with her actions. She rubbed the  material between two of her fingers and her cock stiffened from the amount of slick behind the thin cotton.

“I was just thinking of you — and I really couldn’t help it.” Kara burned in the face from being found out and moaned as Lena  pulled the cotton aside to massage her clit.

The delicate bead was bright pink and Lena knew the exact techniques to make Kara twist in satisfaction. She pushed the omega by the shoulder onto the bed and slipped off the small tank that belonged to her.

Underneath Kara’s nipples were straining to be handled and Lena took turns with each breast. She kneaded them gently, pinching at the soft and swollen buds as she kissed Kara on the lips and neck.

“I brought your favorite snacks in case you wanted to watch another movie tonight.” Lena sucked on the omega’s earlobe and pushed a hand deep into her pocket to retrieve the condoms. “Or we could take the next step in our relationship if you’re feeling comfortable with it.”

They never spoke of relationships and Lena turned an even lighter shade of Irish pale as she heard herself. Was she promising commitment to Kara and not just sex?

It appalled her that her feelings were genuine, that her alpha wanted more than a one night fling. Sex was still a priority, although ranked lower than spending time with Kara in general. She stood up and backed away from the bed with the knowledge that she was too invested.

It would still be possible to flee if she came up with a valid excuse, like needing to study for an exam.

“I’m ready to go all the way with you.” Kara breathed out the softest groan as she saw the bulge in Lena’s pants.

Lena stared as the omega slid her zipper down. Her cerebral tendencies and panic went
away as she helped in pushing off her jeans. Through her tight, boxy underwear, her cock formed an obscene and aggressive point.

“Did you get off when you rubbed yourself, or did you need me?” Lena asked huskily and reached out to touch Kara’s pussy again as if to determine it herself.

The shy flutter of Kara’s lashes as her eyes dropped was answer enough, yet Lena waited for verbal confirmation. She teased her index finger between the slick partition of Kara’s pussy and traced spirals around Kara’s clit without making direct contact.

Kara’s whimpers of frustration coincided with the restless shift of her pelvis. She seemed to understand that her torment would continue until she confessed.

“I couldn’t come,” Kara admitted in a woefully soft voice. “It’s not the same without you.”

It pleased Lena to hear that and she couldn’t avoid posturing. She stripped out of her shirt and bra and moved the omega into a prone position on the bed.

“Nobody else can give you what I can,” Lena gloated against Kara’s mouth as she curled her fingers to rub into Kara’s silken pussy.

“You’re already getting wetter. You must really want it,” Lena rasped as she kissed across Kara’s clavicle. She mouthed her way down to her tits, kissing at her pert nipple before slipping her mouth around one to suck.

Kara’s cunt spread for her and soon the wet smack of Lena’s thrusts was audible. She eased her fingers open to stretch the omega even more and bit at Kara’s neck to leave the faint imprint of her teeth behind, careful not to bruise the skin.

“You like it when I make you feel like you’re mine?” Lena asked, her libido blinding her to the danger of her own emotions.

“I am,” Kara groaned, honest to a fault and unable to silence the desperate little whines that pleaded for Lena to take control.

It was sexy to see her temporary mark on Kara’s throat, and Lena growled in excitement. “Is that why you’re giving me your pussy, Kara? Because you know it should belong to me? You’ll have to come hard on my fingers to prove it. Do you want that, Kara? To come so hard for me?”

“Yes—oh please, I want to come,” Kara moaned and clung to Lena’s shoulders as she stroked deeper into the omega’s pussy. “I couldn’t think about anything but you today.”

It boosted Lena’s ego to know she was on Kara’s mind and that she hadn’t been the only one thinking of sex all day. She pounded her fingers into the sensitive crook inside of Kara and formed more slick from continuously hitting the right spot.

Kara whined the most when Lena was knuckle-deep and rough. The fluctuating grip of Kara’s pussy seemed to cling tighter, and Lena’s cock ached to feel the warmth first hand. She luxuriated in the silkiness, the heat that conformed around her and stretched.

“Let me deeper, Kara, take as much as you can in your tight little cunt.” Lena furrowed her eyebrows and mirrored the same open-mouthed expression on Kara’s face. Her lips twitched at the same time as the omega whimpered.

The consistent slide of her fingers broke through the tension inside of Kara and released it in a glorious climax. Kara bucked against Lena’s hand and continued to move her pelvis.

“You need something else in here, don’t you?” Lena whispered as she persisted even after the orgasm and rubbed into Kara’s warm pulsations. “What should we put inside your pussy now? Do you want that pathetic beta cock? It might be all that you can handle.”

Kara whined as if she seriously believed she would be denied and attempted to put her hand over the thick bulge in Lena’s boxers. “I can handle more. I swear, Lena.”

“If I give you my cock, you’re going to have to take it all. Can you do that? Can you take me hard and deep?” Lena cupped the omega by the chin in flirtatious negotiation, breathless with ideas of railing Kara on the small dorm room bed.

She wanted to forego the condoms and stroke Kara’s hot slick all over—but she started to unwrap one of the foil packets. Never had she experienced that kind of temptation with an omega, alpha, or beta. Practicing safe sex came before pleasure, yet Lena couldn’t forget that Kara was practically a virgin. Even if Kara begged, it would be selfish to ditch the latex, though Lena still moaned from slipping her hand into her underwear and rubbing the excess slick over her cock. She pushed down the waistband and rolled the thin condom down over her tip.

“I was reading about this earlier,” Kara interrupted and drew back the latex so that it rested just over Lena’s wide glans. “As long as you’ve been tested and we’re careful, maybe—maybe you don’t have to wear protection. You could put one on right before you come—or just pull out."

Lena hesitated to listen to the omega’s sudden change of heart. Kara removed the condom while she was still debating how to turn down the offer. As if to persuade her, Kara gathered up the luscious, running juice between her thighs and massaged it into Lena’s cock. It decided the matter for her, without any time to think it through.

Lena’s cock twinged with need and she groaned before remembering to direct the omega on what to do. “Are you flexible? Lie down and open your legs nice and wide. I want to see.”

Kara positioned her legs outward and pointed her toes at either end of the bed frame. She spread beautifully, her cunt pushed up so that Lena could see the divide of her small lips and the bare apex between her flexed thighs.

“Fuck. You’re a good girl, Kara.” Lena moaned as she handled her cock, sliding her hand up and down before she positioned herself over the omega. “You can wrap your legs around me when I’m fully inside of you, but keep them spread for me until then.”

Kara tried to lift her hips higher and waited for the first inward thrust that would unite them. Lena pushed into the erotic heat at a slower speed than expected. The sensation of Kara’s snug warmth was so breathtaking that she had to stop herself a few times.

She rolled her pelvis to coax Kara’s walls open for her girthy intrusion and groaned as they clenched in resistance.

Lena was barely inside the omega and the base of her cock tingled already like she could pop a knot any second.

God, just the thought of knotting Kara brought out the more sexually aggressive side of Lena’s alpha, and it took a tremendous level of self-control not to rut her hedonistically.

Kara bit at her lips to stifle her whimpers, and Lena found herself trying to inhibit her own moans just to listen to them.

“Don’t do that. I want to hear you,” Lena huffed against Kara’s throat, her thighs tensing and her rhythm stilted as she tried to stop the urge to sink deeper.

For all of her talk of taking Kara hard, she was going out of her way to be as gentle as possible. Lena was woefully unprepared for the earnest way Kara wrapped her arms around her waist and whined into her ear.

Kara’s breathy moans did unpredictable things to Lena and her cock throbbed in response. She growled at how close she was to pumping seed into Kara’s bare cunt.

Any time she pitched forward and plunged several inches into the constricting depths of Kara’s unclaimed pussy, she risked going into orgasm. She encased herself in the confining heat and grunted with the willpower to delay her own pleasure.

Kara continued to hold her legs outward and whimpered as their pelvises came closer to touching after Lena’s shorter thrusts. The omega was unbelievably pink and soft inside of her slit and Lena paused more than once under the guise of looking at it. The small apex could be split apart with just a brush of Lena’s thumb and Kara’s opening was a beautiful scarlet from containing the girth of her first cock. Any time they slowed to catch their breath, Kara tucked her hands under her thighs and exposed her pussy by separating her labia.

“That’s sexy, Kara, showing me where I’ve been—”

“You’re the only one I want inside me, Lena. I don’t even want to use the toy again.” Kara’s pretty face was flushed with an amorous shade of lust and she stared up at Lena as she traced her clitoris with two fingers. She bit her lip with a coquettish flutter of her lashes and raised her hips to beg silently for Lena to slip back inside.

Lena sank her glans through the tight clasping space inside of Kara – and her eyes fell to the quiver of the omega’s neck. She licked at the trembling pressure point and rocked into carnal heat. Her seed could have sprung from her cock with a few more deep thrusts, but she edged herself and backed down before it happened.

Kara’s pussy gloved around the head of her erection and Lena balanced on her palms as she bucked with a subtle increase of force.

“Will you always let me inside without a condom? Even when you’re in heat?” It bordered on foolish to ask and Lena nipped harder than intended at Kara’s throat.

Her teeth marks would bruise in a reddish blotch the vague shape of her mouth. She peered at the blemish and went to apologize, though Kara prevented it by mussing her hair and kissing her harder on the lips.

Lena reciprocated by slipping her tongue into Kara’s mouth and took charge of the kiss as Kara’s inner walls slackened for deeper penetration. She swapped moans more than breath and felt a coil of pleasure tighten her thighs as Kara sucked on her lip. The sensation tingled straight to Lena’s cock and she paced herself as her alpha clouded her with dominant urges.

She sensed her restraint slipping as her cock pushed at the limits inside of Kara and rubbed into the cervix. The clinging heat of Kara’s pussy was so tight around her, slackening just for her thrusts but otherwise clamped around her shaft.

“Even when I’m in heat,” Kara agreed and hooked her feet at the back of Lena’s knees. “I don’t want you to pull out this time.  I can tell when you’re getting close. I’ll just buy an o-blocker in the morning.”

Lena groaned from the indulgently warm spasm of Kara’s pussy. The snug sensation was irresistible and Lena pounded into it with a lustful greed. Kara wouldn’t have risky sex with anyone, and now her cunt was spread and full of Lena’s cock.

“You’re taking so much. Your pussy has never been this wet before, has it?” Lena moaned and stilled her hips, delaying her orgasm for the sole reason that she wanted to get Kara off again. “Rock those hips, baby. Let my cock give you a good stretch inside.”

Kara moved her hips in graceful undulations that tapered off in consistency as soon as her pleasure peaked. She moaned loud enough to be heard in the next room, and Lena rutted her down into the bed.

“You’re sure about this?” Lena grasped at the omega’s chin, holding her stare as she experienced a scalding need low in her groin. “Your pussy will have my seed inside of it all night. Even if we go out later, I’m going to want to slide your panties off and touch you. I want to feel it and see all of it in your cunt.”

She liked the idea of that, second to knotting in Kara’s cunt and forcing all of her seed straight into the omega’s womb.

Kara must have loved that plan, too, because her back straightened and twisted against the mattress and Lena was able to thrust even harder. She moaned the loudest as Kara’s pussy gushed, no longer constricting her rough motions.

“Come in me,” Kara begged and rubbed her nipples with a whine of satisfaction. “I want to feel your come inside me, Lena. Give me a full pussy.”

Lena succumbed to her libido, the veins in her forehead throbbing right along with the extreme pulse of her cock. She pumped deeper than before, and her orgasm drained a lot of seed out of her.

“Fuck,” Lena gasped and sputtered, “Take more, take it all.”

Kara moved onto her knees and made the bedsheets messy as some of it couldn’t be contained. Lena positioned herself behind the omega and stroked the tip of her cock against Kara’s entrance. Two more spurts covered Kara’s inner lips, and Lena entered her again with a dulcet groan.

It changed the body heat inside of Kara, and Lena’s thrusts went in smoother. She wrapped her fist around Kara’s hair, clutching it tight to the roots for their second round.

“You want to be rutted on your hands and knees?” Lena husked. “Present your cunt to me, baby.”

In the standard wall mounted mirror by Kara’s desk, Lena glimpsed the omega’s glowing face and shut eyes—her entire frame shaking and relishing the sex. It felt like a secret, and Lena was softer for a little while just to observe Kara’s fluctuating expressions.

If anyone discovered them like that, any cheerleader on the squad, Kara’s reputation would change. More than one alpha might attempt to seduce her, and Lena growled in possession as she kissed over Kara’s shoulderblades. She cupped the omega’s pussy like it was hers, feeling its contractions inside and from the point of Kara’s aroused little clit.

“I love you,” Kara breathed out simplistically, her chest expanding with the phrase as a smile came to her lips.

Lena expected her libido to be irrevocably damaged — not just for the night, but for the rest of her college experience. She froze as she went into orgasm for no reason and remained hard.

“Okay,” Lena muttered, unable to control how her heart wanted to requite that love.

Kara reacted like she had said the words back and turned to kiss her before they resumed.

Lena pinned the omega by the shoulders and chased off her feelings with the most incredible sex. Any time she considered opening up, Lena solved it with an orgasm, and Kara had to take her bedding to the laundry room right after they made thorough use of it.

It took an entire can of scent masker to diffuse the heady stench of sex in Kara’s room, and even that wasn’t enough to stop Lena’s alpha bragging that she had been intimate. The strangest sense of worry crept up on Lena when Kara returned and caught the change in her pheromones.

Far from being offended, Kara cuddled into Lena’s arms and breathed in the musk like she was happy to be the cause of it. “I don't want our night to be over yet. We could eat the snacks you brought and watch a movie if you feel like staying.”

It perplexed Lena to find she did want to stay. In fact, the thought of leaving Kara’s side only worsened the possessiveness of her alpha. If she remained in her dorm, it put them both at risk of being caught together, but Kara’s sweet smile and big adoring eyes were difficult to turn down.

“How about we go get some real food and save those for later? My treat.” Lena had meant it as a compromise, but as the words rolled off her tongue, she heard them for what they were. A request to have dinner together. In public.

“Best date night ever!” Kara exclaimed with an adorable grin and dragged Lena out of her room.

They were halfway down the hall when Lena noticed they were holding hands again and that she was too comfortable with it. It would be detrimental to slip up around other people. She would have to go out of her way to avoid being seen by anyone they knew.

Lena had used her pull as a Luthor to get permission to keep her car on campus a whole year early. She pulled a long blue lanyard out of her pocket with her keys.

“Why don’t we go to The Luxe?” Lena ushered the omega across the parking lot and into the leather seat of her Mercedes.

The place she mentioned was over twenty miles away and far too classy for t-shirts and jeans. It was also insane to drive that far at the height of rush hour just to escape the chance of social slaughter. Lena pretended it was all for the purpose of spending time with Kara and not at all related to her panic or need to hide their relationship from the entire world.

“They have amazing food, and there’s even a movie theater close by,” Lena added as she leaned over to assist Kara with buckling up faster.

She wasn’t annoyed with herself until they were stuck behind a long line of commuters. Lena broke out in a cold sweat when she noticed an alpha from one of her classes was practically on her bumper. He was busy talking to a bleached blonde in shades, and Lena’s hands tightened on the wheel.

Kara mistook her anxiety as frustration and slid her hand onto Lena’s thigh as she muttered, “I wouldn’t mind if we just grabbed some burgers. Our dinner doesn’t have to be romantic. There’s a drive thru in about a mile–”

“No,” Lena sputtered, knowing full well that half of their campus would be going there for a cheap bite to eat. She impulsively hit the lever to lower Kara’s seat and put her into a reclined position so nobody would be able to see her in the vehicle. “We can go there anytime, but tonight’s special. Just relax and enjoy the ride.”

“Technically I already did that,” Kara bashfully insisted, and surprised Lena by hiking up the skirt she wore specifically for their date.

With one eye on the road, Lena gaped at Kara’s tanned thighs and felt herself stiffen at the first real glimpse of panties. She almost rear-ended a truck when Kara peeled back the wet gusset to show off the creamy remnants of Lena’s seed which clung to her intimate, pinkened lips.

“You're lucky I’m experienced,” Lena groaned, and though she had meant her driving skill, Kara reacted as if it was a flex on her sexual prowess.

Lena slid a finger through their combined essence, and lightly edged Kara for the rest of their drive with looping whorls around her clit. By the time they pulled into the parking lot for the restaurant, Kara orgasmed twice, and Lena considered the hazards of that scent lingering in her car.

“Let’s order on the app beforehand so we don’t have to wait for our food.” Lena whipped out her phone and picked several random options without bothering to read the descriptions.

Kara’s panties were still pulled to one side, and no one would be able to see in because of Lena’s tinted windows. Lena gave her phone to the omega and rubbed her clit for a while longer.

They entered the restaurant during the dinner rush, but because they purchased their food in advance, one of the waiters brought them to a table.

For the entire meal, Lena caught herself staring at Kara and hanging on her every word. She eagerly shared her own food, which were admittedly more desserts than entrées.

“I never would have guessed you had such a sweet tooth,” Kara teased as she opened her mouth for Lena to feed her some kind of fancy mousse with edible glitter on top.

“Yeah, me neither,” Lena sighed, fully aware of how utterly fucked she was emotionally.

It defied all logic to form feelings for someone as soft and bubbly as Kara, yet here she was in a nice restaurant, buying half the menu like some lovestruck alpha trying to secure a mate.

It could have been a side-effect of foregoing protection. She had slept with enough people without once developing a connection, but she had always used condoms.

It was an absurd conclusion that she couldn’t scientifically back up, given that her feelings had  begun the first time she kissed Kara. Not that Lena could fully admit that to herself, but it was in the back of her mind.

Being far away from campus helped Lena to be more comfortable with some displays of affection. After dinner, she strode into the mall with Kara’s arm looped through her own, and even placed her palm on the omega’s ass while they stood in line at the movie theater and discussed what they should see.

“Oh, Swipe Right 2 is out. We definitely need to see that,” Kara decided, sliding her hand down to Lena’s to entwine their fingers together.

“We do?” Lena muttered, squinting at the list for any potential horror movies.

“Yeah, you liked the first one,” Kara laughed and peered up at her with a curious smile. “We watched it last night, remember?”

Lena hoped her own smile was convincing as she tried to recall any part of the stupid romcom she had seen with Kara. “Right. Why don’t you head to the concessions counter and see what candy they have, and I’ll come over once I get the tickets?”

“Sure, I’ll get the big bucket of popcorn so we can share.” Kara hurried off to load up on overpriced red vines, M&Ms and other treats.

It restored Lena’s calm to stand in line by herself, though she hopelessly continued checking Kara out.  She bumped into the people ahead of her because her eyes were on Kara and her head was somewhere else—probably back in the omega’s bedroom where she left her sense of self-preservation.

With two tickets for Swipe Right 2, and no chance of extracting herself from the date, Lena walked over towards the snack counter.

The line was short, and she stopped at the end of it as a bunch of alphas openly harassed Kara within her range of hearing.

“You can skip my place in line if you show me your tits,” one of the alphas offered, putting out an arm to smack his friend on the chest like he found himself hilarious.

The other alpha didn’t seem that impressed and shoved him back. “Dude, you’re desperate. She’s here alone for a reason. Look at her.”

“I’m not—I’m not alone,” Kara replied as she gripped at the side of her glasses and forced a smile that was more of a cringe.

“Sure you’re not, I’m right here.” The pathetic alpha opportunistically put his arm around Kara and laughed again. He stepped back just in time for Lena to shove him on his ass without also knocking Kara over.

“Get the fuck away from her,” Lena spat, despite the fact that the alpha was already curled like a turtle rolling on its shell. She tore the popcorn out of his buddy’s hands and threw it all over him. “Why would you want to mess with my omega when you have one of your own? He’s already on the floor presenting for you.”

“Get up, bruh, people are staring.” The other alpha hissed and tugged his friend onto his feet as Lena bombarded them with her hostile and dominant perfume.

She postured as they scurried off, all sharp eyed and steel jawed like she would be capable of taking them both in a fight. Lena could throw one hell of a punch, but she was grateful it didn’t have to come to that.

Lena’s expression softened as she turned to Kara, and she barely got the chance to glance her over when the omega leaned in for a kiss. Of all the reactions she expected, that hadn’t been one of them.

“You’re not mad that I handed him his ass?” Lena inquired with a sceptical slant to her lips.

Kara bit her lip coyly and slid her hand back into Lena’s as they wandered over to get popcorn. “Gosh, no, it was hot how fast you swooped in to defend me.”

Lena didn’t know it then, but that soft praise would be one of the things that occupied her mind during the movie. The rest weren’t nearly as innocent.