Lunar or Later - Chapter 7

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Tags: blow jobs, fingering, sex without protection, size kink. 

Word count: 10,316

Having unprotected sex was a mistake, because Lena underestimated just how much feeling Kara’s raw heat inside of her would mess with her hormones.

For hours after their first experience, Lena wanted more physical affection than usual, and any time that Kara stood up to get a drink or use the bathroom, she began to dread that the alpha was going to leave for the night. She inevitably relaxed when Kara came back to bed and curled around her, and it was just after midnight that Lena recognized that she was the little spoon and that Kara would be staying over.

When she woke up at four in the morning with congestion, she appreciated how Kara wandered off to get her cough syrup and tissues. With Kara’s hand rubbing over the plane of her back, gripping and massaging all of the places that ached, Lena slipped into the most peaceful sleep of her life.

As the days went by, Lena started to view her neediness as less of a burden and more of a natural consequence of what they had done. If not for all of the oxytocin and sex, she wouldn’t be feeling this soft. The simple and easy solution would have been to stop sleeping with Kara, but she treated that idea the same way she treated the laundry from their recent trip and didn’t do it.

She missed two days of work because of her cold, and due to her absences, she had more to worry about towards the end of the week. It provided an adequate distraction from her feelings as they became more and more erratic by the moment.

As Friday afternoon arrived, Lena found herself planning her entire weekend around Kara. She figured they would go back to her place, cuddle with Doris while watching a movie, order take-out and spend the rest of the night having vigorous sex that would chase away any of her lingering cold symptoms.

Lena had worn a tiny black dress to work that bared her shoulders and clung to her breasts, and then spent most of the day bending over in the lab beside Kara.

It was all she could manage, because Jack and Benjamin joined them for a run-down on a few of their newer designs. Recently their robotics had taken on the shape of other animals, including a bear that Kara affectionately called Daisy.

“What does this button do?” Jack asked before predictably sticking his thumb out to stab the button on one of the controls.

The robotic bear reared up from the table and mauled two laptops before Kara could bring an end to its sudden rampage.

“We were toying with the idea of a self-defense protocol,” Lena wryly informed them, her raised brow passing judgement that her lips didn’t. She smirked when Jack nervously stepped away from the controls.

“If you want to market this as a household product, the number one concern is the consumers’ safety.” Kara explained, her fingers quick on the pad to make the bear sit down while its eyes lit up in azure blue. “Most homes have a security system, but Daisy can scan for intruders. Anyone that isn’t catalogued as a member of the home or a returning guest will be flagged as a potential threat and Daisy will react accordingly.”

Lena noticed the way Kara looked towards her for approval, and she didn’t think twice about giving her a nod to continue.

Kara grinned in excitement and scanned the room, then Daisy turned to target Benjamin with bright red eyes.

“What does it do when it considers you a threat?” Jack asked in intrigue, oblivious to the way Benjamin took a step back in concern.

Benjamin tried to put more distance between himself and the small bear that was now standing on its hind legs, and he shot Lena a look that she naturally ignored.

“We programmed it with a few options,” Lena supplied, her casual tone belying the fact that she was enjoying Benjamin’s discomfort. His forehead was definitely sweaty and his hands were on the back of a chair in a white knuckled grip. “It can automatically alert the police that there’s a suspicious person on the property, or if it considers you hostile, it can take matters into its own paws – either by blocking the intruder from the rest of the family by any means necessary or by sounding an alarm.”

Kara saw that as her cue to act, and the bear's maw opened to unleash an ungodly high-pitched shriek that forced Benjamin’s hands over his ears. Jack didn’t fare any better, and Kara turned it off with a proud smile like she hadn’t just deafened half their floor with an impromptu demonstration.

“You can also program it to play a recorded message or music instead,” Kara cheerfully explained, and with a quick tap of her finger, Daisy announced ominously, “It’s Britney, bitch.”

“Okay that’s—wow, you’ve both really—uh—outdone yourselves with this,” Jack blurted loudly with one finger in his ear. He tipped his head to the side and opened his mouth a few times before realizing Lena was staring at him, and then he laughed to overcompensate. “Excellent work you two, I’ll just—um—go investigate where that ringing is coming from.”

Benjamin stumbled after him with the same look of disoriented bewilderment, and Lena suavely locked the door behind them.

“I think that went well,” Lena murmured, already reaching for Kara’s belt to tug the alpha closer. “Maybe this weekend we can discuss a few tweaks if we’re not too busy.”

The implication was clear, at least in Lena’s mind, and she paused to let Kara appreciate how lucky she was that they would be spending the whole weekend fucking like rabbits.

When Kara’s desire didn’t thicken the air like it had so many times before, Lena frowned up at Kara’s apologetic face and her stomach plummeted.

“What is it?” Lena asked, irrationally upset as she considered the worst things that Kara could possibly say to her.

Maybe Kara was leaving Earth, or she realized that Lena wasn’t a good fit, or it could have been that Andrea had finally gotten Kara’s attention as a potential mate.

“I can’t come over this weekend. I have to go with Alex to see her Eliza.” Kara stated with regret, but then smiled and caught Lena by the chin to kiss her so soundly that Lena forgot that she was upset as Kara’s tongue slipped into her mouth.

She clung to Kara’s shirt, rearranging her plans as the alpha backed her into the desk to fondle her tits.

“Okay, so you’ll come over tonight and—”

“Alex is picking me up at five.” Kara silenced her protesting whine with her teeth and tongue.

The make-out session didn’t last more than a minute, and Lena’s pitiful scent clung to her as someone knocked on the door. They had never gone full days without fucking since they started sleeping together. The mere thought of it caused Lena’s skin to itch, and she began to panic until she reminded herself that this was actually beneficial.

Without Kara constantly around her and inside her, it meant her hormones would return to normal. She would spend the weekend alone, detoxing the alpha out of her system, and by Monday morning she would be better than ever.

Self-deception had never been so appealing, and Lena embraced the lies she told herself as she declined an invitation to go out with some of her team. Instead she went home to soak in a bubble bath alone.

Kara’s absence was a strange thing to encounter, especially when Lena had been so adept at living by herself. She filled the silence and empty space with music and take-out, and spent over an hour petting and playing with Doris.

The kitten curled up on her lap to purr while she slept, and Lena pathetically checked her phone every five minutes to see if Kara texted.

It was the worst Friday night she had since the alpha first showed up at Spherical Industries, and Lena was in bed at the pathetic early hour of nine o’clock. That backfired when she woke up at five in the morning, and she only bothered to get up when the birds started chirping.

After passive-aggressively checking Andrea’s Instagram to see all of the fun she had on the night out with the rest of their colleagues, Lena finally got dressed and then moped around restlessly until she had the bright idea to go out.

It was pure coincidence that she wandered to the local farmers’ market that Kara so eagerly dragged her to whenever she stayed over. The stalls were lined with fresh produce and little stands with baked goods that called her over.

Lena bought a chocolate pecan pie, some fresh fruit, and berries, and then snapped a few pictures to send Kara when the alpha messaged her good morning.

When she sent the text, Lena realized that not only was she smiling, but she was buying things she knew Kara loved. She wasn’t drunk, or high, or in heat. They had gone a full twenty-four hours without sex, so she couldn’t blame it on a chemical imbalance, and the second she remembered that Kara wasn’t going to be coming over at all until at the very earliest Monday, she was hit with an extreme wave of melancholy.

“Detox,” Lena reminded herself, and hurried home to lock herself away from the sunlight that was exposing all of the cracks in her flawed theories.

She was just going through alien withdrawal, that was all. Of course she was sad. It was a normal human reaction.

She sought the comfort of her couch and ate a quarter of the pie for breakfast before forcing herself to do something productive like read a book, or make a fake account to leave devastatingly harsh comments on Andrea’s pictures.

After about thirty minutes, Lena caught herself clicking through photos of Kara and sending needy text messages instead. As she started typing out the words I miss you, she tossed her phone aside with so much crazed force that it landed on the wood floor and shattered the screen into a million little pieces.

At least that meant she couldn’t text Kara anything stupid.

Cleaning up the tiny glass shards was a welcome distraction from her ridiculous lapse in sense, and purchasing a new phone kept Lena occupied for a whole two hours.

She felt almost free as she stood in line at NC Mobile to pick out a sturdier phone case.

Getting a new phone also meant that she would eventually have to test it out, but Lena was proud of herself for sticking it straight into her bag without even checking for new messages from Kara.

She ignored the phone for twenty minutes after stepping back into her apartment until it pinged with a picture from Kara.

The Kryptonian was at a state fair, clutching cotton candy on a stick in one hand and a gigantic floppy teddy bear in her arms.

I bought clouds that you can eat and I won this bear for you! I miss you!

The fact that Kara said it first did all kinds of crazy things to Lena’s resolve not to message back.

She typed out I miss you too with a single black heart emoji and collapsed onto the couch as she realized she was happier than she had been all day.

It made her paler than usual, because if she missed Kara, truly missed her, what did that mean?

“How did this even happen?” Lena lamented to Doris as the little fuzz ball came over to investigate why she was crumpled on the couch face down on a pillow.

Lena was still clutching her phone, and her eyes lingered on the twelve Happy face emojis that Kara used to show her overwhelming affection. She felt gooey inside, with not a single rough edge left intact as Doris nudged her cheek with her forehead.

“I’m not ready to say it,” Lena whispered to the kitten as if Doris was prompting a response, her quiet meep encouraging her to finally huff out, “Okay, fine.” She jutted her chin petulantly as she stared at the picture of Kara and the sheer joy she radiated. “I like her. More than I thought I would and more than I ever intended.”

Burying her face into the couch and groaning about her unfortunate condition of catching feelings wasn’t the best use of Lena’s time, but what else was she going to do on a Saturday afternoon without Kara?

It was the kind of dilemma she never thought she would face, but fortunately, even when miles away in Midvale, Kara found a way to preoccupy her by sending an unexpected text.

Thinking about you! The message read, with a kissy face. Can’t wait to call you later!!

That alone wouldn’t have sent a jolt of excitement through Lena, but the eggplant emoji at the end of the text got her off the couch in a flash.

Looking forward to it, Lena immediately replied, and then flung herself into the shower with the anticipation of sex prickling at her skin.

Lena scrubbed and shaved and prepped the way she would for any hook-up, and then went the extra mile by applying a scarlet shade of lipstick and a dark eyeshadow that she knew Kara liked. She spritzed herself in perfume and put on sexy lace panties and a silk robe. Kara loved her tits, and she wasn’t about to deprive the alpha of seeing them.

There was no telling when Kara might actually call, but the knowledge that they were going to have some fun over the phone kept Lena’s libido high. She was already wet just from getting ready, and sprawled out in bed so the temptation to touch herself kept her on edge.

She imagined Kara sitting with her, holding her hips whenever she rocked them, and even stopping her hand from traveling down to her cunt.

It was a tease of self-control and foreplay, of obeying Kara’s silent demands that they never really talked about because Lena was too afraid to admit that she liked the way Kara took control of her body. She squeezed at her breasts because Kara was incapable of keeping her hands off of them, and pinched and tugged at her nipples until they were swollen and sore from the attention.

When her phone finally rang, Lena was breathless and needy as she answered.

“I’ve been waiting,” Lena exhaled down the line in lieu of a greeting.

“It makes me so happy to hear you, Lena.” Kara rumbled through the phone. “Do you want to see how much?”

“Yes,” Lena whined, unable to stop herself from rubbing her slick thighs together as she combed her fingers through her hair and opened her robe so that it was half off her shoulders and exposing her tits. “Yes, show me right now.”

What she expected when she accepted the request to Facetime was Kara’s dick on full view, but what she got was Kara’s grinning face which alarmingly still sent flutters through her cunt.

“Hi,” Kara uttered, looking every bit as infatuated with Lena as she hoped.

“Hey yourself,” Lena murmured, feeling overcome with a wave of shyness that lasted only a moment as she lilted, “So you miss me, huh?”

“So much, Lena. That’s why—”

Lena shifted to angle the phone at her cleavage with the intent of seduction when Kara hurried to explain, “I want you to meet Eliza.”

Kara swiveled to show that Alex and Eliza were standing beside her and Lena covered herself so rapidly with a blanket that she almost catapulted Doris off the bed.

“Ohmygod! Kara you—you sent me the eggplant,” Lena hissed in embarrassment, not so much waving to the others as she was trying to hide behind her hand.

“Alex told me that alphas send that to the omegas they like.” Kara’s bewildered explanation sent Alex into fits of laughter and Lena considered hanging up on them.

The fact that she didn’t was a sign that she was already in too deep.

Lena powered through her embarrassment and awkwardness and the complete disappointment that they wouldn’t be having phone sex to at least peek out around her fingers. “Hello Alex, Mrs. Danvers, what a surprise to meet you.”

Despite her light tone, Lena was already thinking of ways to get revenge on Alex, who was now wheezing behind a still-baffled Kara.

“Oh please, you can call me Eliza. I’ve heard such wonderful things about you, Lena.” Eliza gushed with the kind of attitude that said she had seen far worse and was used to her daughter’s shenanigans. “I can see why Kara likes you so much.”

Lena quietly died as she fixed her robe and tried to fake a smile as she realized she wanted to make a good first impression.

If Eliza decided she didn’t like her, then Kara might think she wasn’t worth her time and god, how did she go from trying to lose Kara to actively trying to keep her?

“Well, that goes both ways,” Lena rambled, covertly getting out of bed to try and sit beside a window.  The added light helped to dim her bright cheeks and she stumbled over her newfound feelings to express, “Kara is—well, she’s very sweet and honest, and I like her a lot, too.”

“We can see that,” Alex helpfully supplied, and Lena would have choked her if she was capable of reaching through the phone.

Eliza ignored Alex entirely and Lena fussed with her hair so that it framed her face and made her look more put together and less like a hussy who had been ready to bare all to Kara on camera.

“Kara tells me you make an excellent team at work. She’s very impressed with your ingenuity.” Eliza intoned with a kind smile.

“Really?” Lena uttered before she could stop herself. She touched her neck self-consciously when Kara eagerly nodded, and wondered why that, out of everything else, was the thing to make her feel vulnerable. “I mean, yes, we’re actually leading the research and development for our team, and Kara has been incredible with the new design we’ve been building. We’ve found our own kind of harmony in the lab.”

“I remember how that felt when I met Alex’s father Jeremiah,” Eliza shared with a wistful lilt to her voice, her eyes soft and crinkled as she told her own love story. “We would spend all day in the lab and it never once felt like work.”

Fleeting hints of sadness swept across Eliza’s features, and she masked it with another smile. “It was nice meeting you Lena, perhaps next time it will be in person when Kara comes for a visit?”

“I would like that,” Lena whispered, stricken by the honesty in her voice.

Kara’s smiling face was suddenly taking over the screen and Lena squinted at her ruefully as Kara announced, “I knew Eliza would like you, Lena. I’m so pleased that you got to meet her today.”

“I’m not sure how pleased you’d be if I’d given them a full frontal that was meant for you,” Lena mused, but try as she might, she couldn’t quite muster up enough energy to be pissed off at her girlfriend. “We need to have a discussion about emojis so this doesn’t happen again.”

“But Alex—”

“Fuck Alex,” Lena cut in, then noticed the horrified look on Kara’s face. “I mean ignore the advice she gave you concerning text etiquette. The eggplant emoji is a signal for — wait, are you actually alone now?”

“Yes, but Alex is calling me for dinner,” Kara informed her seriously, her eyes lighting up as she exhaled, “Eliza made chocolate pecan pie.”

“Okay, go ahead and eat. I’ll explain it in text,” Lena sighed, her happiness dimming when Kara’s handsome face vanished from the screen as the call ended.

At least she had recovered from the trauma of almost flashing herself.

In keeping with her promise, she explained in detail how to use emojis, and that Kara should never call her with other people in near proximity after sending her the eggplant. She vowed she wouldn’t Facetime with Kara again until she had taken a selfie to show she was alone first.

Unfortunately, that was the only time they actually Facetimed while Kara was gone, and Lena was wrapped up in sexual frustration for the rest of the weekend.

There was no detoxing the alpha out of her system — no way to return to normal. With all of her earnest charm and ridiculous muscles, Kara had gotten under her skin, and Lena would need to find a way to live with that.

By Monday morning, Kara had a firm grasp of what sexting was and Lena was desperate for sex from the moment she woke up. She was twitchy with need and the anticipation of seeing Kara at work, and she found out she was woefully unprepared to breathe in the alpha’s musk when she walked into the office.

Kara was in her dark navy polka-dot shirt and dark green pants that left little to the imagination when she stood with her hands on her hips.

Lena was overcome when she spotted the alpha, her mouth dry and panties slick just from seeing Kara in person again.

They had ten minutes until their morning meeting, and Lena knew they would have to skip it as she rushed at Kara and took her by the hand.

“Good morning, I missed you, now come with me,” Lena blurted and snatched the keys to the supply closet off the hook by Jack’s office.

She would have just made use of the lab, but if they weren’t fast enough, their colleagues would catch them having sex. The first thing on their meeting agenda was a tour of the facilities for some new hires, and Lena figured they had a solid hour to fool around while Jack introduced everyone and played some silly icebreaker games.

Lena shoved Kara deep into the supply closet and flipped all of the lights on before locking them inside. She hesitated for a few mad seconds as she hyperventilated Kara’s scent into her lungs, and then Kara kissed the rest of the breath out of her.

With hasty fingers, she clawed at Kara’s belt and dark green pants. The belt buckle frustrated her attempts to open it, and she whimpered as Kara picked up on that and pulled down her own pants and tight white boxers.

Lena moved onto her knees and showed her gratitude with a slow nuzzle against Kara’s erect cock.

“Put it in my mouth, Kara,” she begged and opened up to accept Kara’s girth between her lips. She needed a full cunt, too, but just brushing the tip of Kara’s cock with her tongue was soothing her deprived omega.

The inner caress of her cheek brought out a thick purple vein on Kara’s cock, and as Lena inspected it up close, she realized that it was the one that pulsed the most during orgasm.

Fixating on its continuous throb made Lena think of mating. She forced her naturally pouty lips further down the long shaft while fantasizing about Kara filling up her pussy with seed. Her mouth popped over Kara with a mounting desperation.

Kara scooped up her hair and held it back as Lena swallowed down a fast and jolting release.

“Lena,” Kara groaned, tightening her fingers around Lena’s hair as she continued to suck without stopping for breath. “The morning meeting—”

“Can wait,” Lena stressed as she pulled back, her lipstick smeared and eyes glazed with lust. “But I can’t, Kara. I’ve gone the entire weekend without you. Seventy-five hours to be exact, and I refuse to go another four, because I’ll never last until lunch.”

She sounded insane, and no doubt looked it on her knees, practically salivating at the sight of Kara’s cock still so thick and rigid. That was one of the things she truly appreciated about the Kryptonian, her stamina and ability to maintain erections while out of rut.

Lena whimpered as she considered what Kara might be like in rut.

The thought of how powerful and insatiable and demanding Kara would be caused Lena to beg with her scent.

With a soft smile, Kara guided the swollen tip of her cock into Lena’s waiting mouth and let her indulge without judgement.

Lena in turn tried to make the alpha feel what she felt through oral stimulation alone. All of the emotions in her chest manifested on the tip of her tongue and she used it to tease along the sensitive ridges. She kissed and licked all down Kara’s length, sucking ardently while she moaned and bobbed her head.

Kara’s shaft deepened in color with every quick pass through her lips, and Lena gazed up at the alpha, mesmerized by the pleasure on her face.

“I won’t leave you alone again for so long,” Kara promised in a sultry whisper and Lena actually groaned in relief to hear it. She gave herself over without uttering a word and allowed Kara to take charge.

The alpha cupped her cheeks and kept her steady while pumping her hips, driving her cock into Lena’s throat.

Lena hung on by gripping at Kara’s thighs, urging her to go faster with every scrape of her nails. She kept her lips locked around Kara, lavishing every inch with the flat of her tongue and looping languidly around the head when the alpha almost pulled out.

They had perfected this act over the weeks, and Lena loved everything about it. Having Kara’s hot girth in her mouth kept her wet and Lena didn’t even think as she hiked her skirt up to rub into her cunt.

She hardly got the chance to finger her clit when Kara suddenly pulled herself free with a growl of dominance and unfurled such commanding pheromones that Lena actually gulped.

“Kara, I—”

“No,” Kara rumbled, hoisting Lena onto her feet and then further up so that she had to wrap her legs around the alpha’s waist.

“It’s my turn,” Kara asserted like it was her duty to touch Lena’s cunt. “You need me.”

The alpha’s fingers slid over the slippery silk of Lena’s panties to push into her sensitive entrance, and Lena shivered in expectation as she whimpered, “Yes, I need you inside me.”

Maybe it was her confession or the way her omega perfumed the air that prompted Kara to coax aside her panties. The alpha took a look at her glistening cunt and ran a single finger between her lips to spread her labia.

Lena whimpered when she realized that Kara was staring at her clenching entrance in longing and fisted the front of the alpha’s shirt to snap her out of it.

“We don’t need protection,” Lena whispered in a rush, as if sensing that was the only thing stalling the alpha from railing her against the shelves. “You can—you can pull out when you’re close and finish in my mo-ooh fuck, Ka-raaaahhh—”

There was no other pleasure that compared to the exceptional stretch and fullness that Kara achieved with a single thrust.

Lena held on with her face pressed into the crook of Kara’s neck and moaned, long and low as the alpha’s hands settled on her ass to pound into her with faster thrusts.

The metal shelves rattled against the walls when Kara braced her against them to give powerful, full penetration.

The noise was the least of Lena’s concerns. Her omega was content at last, and she fumbled with her shirt to open the buttons so that Kara could see the sexy lace bra she wore beneath it.

Judging by the guttural noise she made and how roughly she pumped into her, Kara appreciated the sight.

“Yes, free them for me, Lena,” Kara encouraged, so impatient to get her mouth on Lena’s tits that she pulled a lacy cup down herself and almost snapped off a strap.

There was no room for worry in Lena’s mind when Kara’s tongue flicked rapidly over her nipple. Kara’s lips captured the stiff bud to tease in the warmth of her mouth and Lena almost gave herself a concussion when she threw her head back in ecstasy.


“Harder,” Lena gasped in between bounces on Kara’s immense cock, “Make me ache.”

Boxes of supplies jostled on the shelves as Kara grabbed fistfuls of Lena’s ass to slam her down onto every upward buck. The steady thump thump thump of the metal clashing into the wall couldn’t drown out Lena’s breathy moans of need, and she bunched her skirt up around her hips to watch how eagerly her cunt spread for such a vigorous pounding.

Lena’s cunt was turning vivid shades of magenta from Kara’s relentless thrusts, and the wet noise of her inner passage was proof that her omega needed the alpha.

She clenched around Kara, sporadic and greedy as Kara’s lips and teeth left pink marks across her creamy breasts.

Lena whined when Kara’s breath cascaded over her neck. She could smell how much Kara wanted her right then, could feel it in the throb of her cock as she rammed it in deeper to really make her gape from the force.

Kara was close, and Lena knew it from the way she pistoned into her with urgent determination. It was right when the alpha was about to pull out that Lena whined and locked her legs tightly around the alpha’s hips. She gyrated into the alpha, grinding her clit over Kara’s solid muscles, and inhaled the surprised moan when Kara’s hips faltered.

Kara’s thighs tensed and she rutted faster to stuff Lena full of her cock as their lips met. For a change it was Lena who drank down the noise of Kara’s pleasure, and she reveled in the first hot blasts of seed her cunt had ever received.

The powerful throb of Kara’s cock sent Lena’s cunt into spasm and the euphoria of the moment blocked out any worries about the recklessness of her libido.

As she came back to herself and the worshipful way Kara was kissing along her jaw and throat, Lena realized what she had done. She was startled to find she wasn’t regretful, and that alone was cause for concern, but she couldn’t focus on that when Kara was staring at her in complete awe.

Kara carefully pulled her cock out an inch at a time to see firsthand what Lena’s pussy looked like when it was full of her seed.

Lena wasn’t sure which of them moaned first at the reddened and used state of her cunt. She shivered when Kara’s liquid pleasure pooled at her entrance and whined when Kara positioned her panties back in place so she didn’t lose any of it. They were both stunned to silence and utterly aroused by her actions.

Kara broke their lustful spell just to give her a gentle pat between the thighs. It was unspoken praise that brought Lena inexplicably close to another orgasm and she trembled in Kara’s arms. She would have begged for another round if the alpha hadn’t canted her head towards the door.

“The tour will be here in a few minutes, Lena,” Kara whispered, as if the whole floor hadn’t just heard them going at it. She lowered Lena onto shaky legs and tucked her cock into her pants.

Kara hesitated until Lena physically pushed her toward the door.

“Go,” Lena bashfully insisted while she fixed her skirt. “Get back to work before everyone notices you're gone. I’ll be out once I’m presentable.”

Kara nodded sharply, but kissed her one last time before rushing out of the closet, and Lena exhaled a heavy breath and tried not to fixate on the fact that her cunt was filled with Kara’s seed. She could feel it, warm and sticky as it drizzled out of her tender and twitching entrance, and she resisted the urge to look.

With as much haste as she could manage, Lena buttoned up her shirt and finger combed her hair, then went about finding something to wipe off her lipstick so she could reapply it at her desk before anyone noticed.

Lena should have been devastated that she had let Kara come inside of her, yet she truly wasn’t. It would be easy to blame her omega, but the truth was she had wanted it, and the only conflict she experienced was over how badly she hoped for it to happen again.

“Fuck,” Lena uttered under her breath, feeling far too scattered emotionally to leave the supply closet.

The entire space smelled distinctly of her and sex, and anyone walking in would know immediately that she had been fucking someone. Lena knew her limits, and while she was capable of handling the revelation that she had feelings for Kara, she sure as hell wasn’t ready to disclose that information to anyone else. That put her in a very precarious position, because she could either leave and hope nobody entered the supply closet, or she could try to mask their scent before the tour arrived.

Self-preservation would always come first, and Lena frantically searched the shelves for a canister of scent masker that was typically used in the conference rooms so that nobody was swayed by pheromones during negotiations.

Lena popped the cap off and choked as the mist diffused through the supply closet. She left it tucked away on a shelf with the intention of throwing it out later when nobody was around, and then escaped into the hallway just to run right into Benjamin.

His amused grin faltered as he glanced down at her red face and then his eyes narrowed in suspicion.

“Lena, we were wondering where you went,” Benjamin intoned, a slight edge of jealousy in his voice as he peered over her shoulder to the supply closet. “What were you doing in there?”

“Nobody,” Lena instinctively blurted, then cringed as she corrected, “Nothing, I ran out of staples and—”

“You were fooling around,” Benjamin accused through a grin, and puffed up as if he thought Lena should have chosen him for a few minutes of fun instead.

“This isn’t college, Benjamin, nobody sneaks off to make-out,” Lena rebuffed with a scoff, her voice raspy from all the moaning she had done.

“Who were you with?” Benjamin asked, his lips forming a tight white line as he prowled around Lena to try and sniff out the alpha.

The scent masker clung to the fabric of her clothes and Lena exhaled a breath of relief when Benjamin grunted in frustration.

“Like I said, I was looking for staples.” Lena calmly insisted, and raised her chin with a haughty attitude that dared him to press the issue.

She thought it worked when he blinked down at her, but then her stomach dropped when he mused, “Then why is there a hickey on your neck?”

“What or who I do over the weekend is none of your business,” Lena fired back, and though it was true, she still blushed furiously at having to say it.

Neither of them heard Jack until he was right behind Benjamin, and by then it was too late for Lena to run off to her desk.

“What’s going on?” Jack asked, stepping around Benjamin with a bemused smile as he glanced between the two of them.

“Lena’s got a love bite and she won’t give me any details,” Benjamin informed him with all the tact of a spoiled child that was upset at being denied something.

Jack’s slack jawed surprise put an end to the tour, and he seemed to forget to make introductions as he squinted at Lena. “Is that why you didn’t come to our work night out?”

“I don’t really owe you an explanation for not attending since it was after hours.” Lena pointedly reminded him, and eyed the two new hires, who were silently gawking at the three of them.

“Right, true,” Jack muttered, his brow furrowing as he stared at Lena’s neck like the blemish personally offended him. “But if you’re seeing someone—”

“I’m not seeing anyone,” Lena hissed, desperate to shut him up, despite the stab of guilt that made it hard to breathe.

“Then why were you breathless from leaving the supply closet?” Benjamin questioned, and Jack’s eyes widened like he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

“So they work here!” Jack announced like some TV detective as he scrutinized Lena more intently. Faint notes of jealousy wafted off of him and Benjamin and they compensated by releasing potent pheromones meant to attract an omega.

Lena ignored the posturing and the new hires that were devouring the drama that was unfolding. She forced her way through the blockade that Jack and Benjamin had formed in solidarity. “I’m not going to stand here and listen to your baseless claims when I have work to do.”

Jack couldn’t argue with that, and Lena stormed off before they could try to interrogate her further.

Beneath her calm and hostile glare, she was churning with anxiety, and when she finally made it back to her desk, she flung herself into her work and tried to block out the rest of the office.

It worked for about ten minutes, and then Lena had the misfortune of catching Kara’s eye while she was waiting to get a snack.

Kara was standing next to Mike at the vending machine with her hands in her pockets, and Lena’s cunt squeezed in excitement due to the visible outline of Kara’s cock.

How was she supposed to function when her omega wanted to drag Kara into the nearest room and fuck her on the first available surface? She bit her lip so hard she almost drew blood and barely stopped herself from whining.

Andrea’s judgment reached Lena before her voice did and she refused to glance at the omega when she snidely remarked, “So there’s a rumor that you were messing around with someone in the supply room.”

“There’s a rumor that your empanadas cause explosive diarrhea,” Lena candidly informed her, the barest flicker of a smirk catching at the corner of her lips.

“You started that,” Andrea snapped, thoroughly offended by the reminder.

“Did I?” Lena mocked, her fake pout over exaggerated solely to rile Andrea and derail her from whatever else she had come over to say. “That’s the funny thing about gossip, it usually isn’t based in facts.”

“Judging from the mark on your neck, this is more than just gossip.” Andrea noted with the kind of smugness that made Lena’s skin crawl. “I bet Kara would look at you differently if she knew you were sneaking around with other alphas while she’s out of town.”

Lena scoffed at Andrea’s stupidity until her words really sank in and then she swiveled to glare at her, “How do you know Kara was out of town?”

It hit Lena a second later that Andrea took this as an admission of guilt and she hardened her jaw when the other omega smirked victoriously.

“Oh, she didn’t tell you?” Andrea gloated, and pulled up her messages to show that Kara had sent her a few pictures of the state fair and some other things that Lena hadn’t been privy to seeing. “We were texting the whole time. I guess you’re not as special as you think. That’s probably why you’re hiding in closets at work to get some.”

Lena’s smile was practically a threat as she bared her teeth, her jealous and bitter scent too strong to hide when she thought of Kara staying up to text Andrea when she could have been talking to her instead. “Well, we can’t all be overlooked wallflowers like you, Andrea, how else would you live vicariously through other people to find some excitement in your lonely, boring life?”

Andrea’s lips twisted in anger and she leaned down to whisper harshly, “At least I’m not a slu—”

“That concludes our tour!” Jack bellowed over their fight with his arms thrown up like he had hosted a TedTalk and expected the crowd to go wild. “Everyone, please give a warm welcome to the newest members of our team. Cake is in the break room, and I’ve ordered us all lunch to celebrate.”

Lena stood up with a snarl and Andrea instinctively walked off with a fake smile plastered on her face to greet the newest hires. If she hadn’t, there was a real chance that Lena would have lunged at her and they both knew it.

Thankfully the threat of violence kept Andrea out of her sight for the rest of the day, and Jack monopolized as much of Lena’s time as professionally possible while side-eyeing everyone else in the office. His jealousy would have been laughable if half the office wasn’t giving off the same vibes towards her, and Lena was in no mood to socialize when any of the alphas ventured over.

She was still bristling over the fact that Kara and Andrea had been texting when she strode into the elevator with the Kryptonian trailing behind her.

The irrational part of her omega saw it as a betrayal simply because she had developed feelings and it disturbed her how much she wanted to rip Kara’s clothes off and leave her scent all over her to make Andrea back the fuck off.

Lena remained in a mood during the entire drive to her apartment, her scent particularly hostile until Kara’s hand settled on her thigh.

The contact soothed the sting of her emotions and she relented just enough to unclench her jaw. She would have brought up Andrea if Kara hadn’t surreptitiously kept moving her fingers upwards and under her skirt.

In the backseat of the cab, the driver was unaware, but Lena was still in shock that Kara was brazen enough to press into her panties. Kara must have been checking to see if they were still wet from their morning romp and Lena whimpered when the alpha gave her pussy another little pat.

“You can’t do that when we’re in public,” Lena warned the second they were out of the vehicle, her legs unsteady and face flushed. “At least wait until we’re alone.”

“Okay,” Kara replied, as good natured as ever, though her eyes did stray to Lena’s chest.

They pushed through the door with such a frenzied energy that Doris skittered off, and Kara pinned her to the wall to kiss her roughly.

Lena didn’t even attempt to play coy. She dropped her bag unceremoniously at her feet to grab onto Kara’s shoulders and shivered when Kara unzipped her skirt to squeeze at her ass with both hands.

“I have waited all day to tell you how wonderful you are for allowing me the privilege—”

“If you want to do it again, stop talking,” Lena moaned, her heart fluttering at the soft, adoring scents of Kara’s alpha.

If she had to listen to Kara’s romantic and loving babble, she would be jelly legged and sentimental before she even got her panties off. That would ruin her night and the rest of the work week. She couldn’t afford to be this hung up on Kara all of the time, and as she fixated on Kara’s soft mouth and breathed in the alpha’s musk, she vowed to herself that this new attachment wouldn’t consume her.

Lena inhaled and let it out slow, her lips inches from Kara’s and getting closer by the second. She lunged into the kiss and let Kara’s tongue into her mouth as they backed away from the door and moved in the direction of the couch.

Kara pulled her top off over her head without even bothering about the buttons, and kissed along her cleavage before sucking on her neck. Lena canted her head as Kara’s teeth scraped over her untouched claim spot.

“Oh god, Kara, keep doing that,” Lena groaned and reached around behind her back to open her bra and slip it off.

Her tits instantly distracted Kara, whose face ended up between them as she sucked on one nipple and then the other.

“I could spend a whole day kissing you all over,” Kara whispered and ran her fingers along the waistband of Lena’s panties, pulling it back just to glimpse the shining arousal on her smooth cunt. “Someday I hope to knot you, Lena. I thought about that all afternoon.”

“You did?” Lena asked far too hopefully, her breath hitching as Kara’s fingers slid down over her slit and parted her to feel at her wet entrance.

Her cunt opened to Kara’s touch, two fingers curling just a bare inch inside of her. She moaned at the debauched noise it created when Kara began thrusting her fingers.

“For hours, Lena,” Kara groaned and hammered into Lena’s tight but yielding pussy like she wanted to hear it. “I read all about knotting an omega from Earth over the weekend. My knot is four times the average size, so I’ll be extra careful when we’re ready to take that step.”

Lena had only ever seen a knot through her own online research, but the thought of Kara’s cock quadrupling in girth made her groan.

“I wanted to talk to you about the condoms.” Lena sank her row of top teeth into her bottom lip for a second as Kara slammed into her sensitive cunt harder. “I don’t think we need to use them anymore. I like how it feels when you’re not wearing one.”

Kara exhaled an excited growl at the good news and Lena whined as she rewarded her with a third finger. “You are so special, Lena, so giving, and I will finish outside—”

“In,” Lena gasped, reclining into the couch with her legs open when Kara held her down to fill her cunt with faster strokes. “Inside, you can finish inside, just not when I’m in heat,” she clarified breathlessly, her chest heaving as Kara twisted her fingers to rub into the rippled velvet of her cunt.

The permission to come inside her amped Kara’s alpha, and Lena quaked from the rapid, unrelenting penetration that brought her thighs tight together. She rocked into Kara’s palm with keening moans that grew louder when Kara climbed over her to pin her with the weight of her body.

Lena would say it was the extra friction that got her so hot, but it was Kara’s commanding presence and how effectively she handled her that really turned her on.

No self-respecting omega wanted to admit that the submissive traits alphas believed existed within them were real. It just so happened that they were in Lena’s case, and Kara had worked it out the very first time she had fingered her in the lab. God, those strong hands were capable of such incredible things, and Lena was caught up in that thought as Kara’s thumb worked into her clit.

All it took was a few fast passes and Lena was craning back into the sofa with Kara’s name on her lips. She made enough noise that her upstairs neighbor turned on music and Lena sank into the cushions as her cunt convulsed wetly around Kara’s long fingers.

“I’m never going to get over how good you are at that,” Lena groaned, regretting it the moment Kara laughed.

“I think you like it more when I use something else,” Kara intoned, taking advantage of Lena’s momentary bliss to nuzzle into her throat.

Lena knew that Kara was after the embrace of her arms, and she held the alpha close until the sugary sweet emotions were too much to bear.

“You’ll need to run some tests before I can conclusively say one way or the other,” Lena rasped in flirtation.

Kara grinned as she slipped her fingers free of Lena’s grasping walls and stood up to finally undress herself. Lena wasn’t proud of the way her mouth hung open as Kara unbuckled her belt, but it was too late to pretend that she wasn’t thirsting after the alpha. The delicate perfume of her omega was announcing her need for sex and she sucked her lower lip when Kara freed her erection.

Was it just her imagination or was it bigger than this morning?

“I’m going to suck your cock before you’re inside of me,” Lena crooned and encircled the girth with both hands to rub up and down as she ran her mouth over it.

Her eyelids drooped in lust as she stared at the ridges on Kara’s cock and the wide tip where droplets of arousal beaded. She sat forward on the edge of the cushion and engulfed the rounded head with her lips. Kara placed a hand at the nape of her neck and slipped her fingers through the silken curtain of Lena’s dark hair as she slurped.

With a languid lick, she took Kara’s essence onto her tongue and the translucent liquid glossed her lips. She pushed her mouth onto the shaft until over half of Kara’s erection was down her throat, and she kept it all in deep while sucking. This was how she liked to give thorough attention to Kara’s dominant alpha and her omega was more than a little shameless. Kara caressed at the curvature of her back as Lena pumped the broadest part of the alpha’s cock into her mouth. The girth choked her submissive pleas for Kara to pound into her and her scent alone revealed that she wanted it rough.

Kara’s cock was dripping and even more swollen than before, and Lena felt it at the back of her throat when the alpha granted her wishes and slammed into her. She stretched her jaw for more and whined when Kara’s thrusts suddenly ended.

“I thought you were going to come,” Lena pouted and opened her mouth again in expectation, but Kara lifted her instead to move their fun to the bedroom.

“I was,” Kara husked, the potent mix of her confidence and pheromones keeping Lena enthralled. She lowered Lena onto the mattress and coaxed her into a prone position, her fingertips light as they ghosted over Lena’s hips to peel away her panties. “But tonight, I’m only going to come inside of you.”

Kara abandoned Lena’s panties midway down her thighs and they both watched as she parted Lena’s pussy lips with careful fingers. The barest remnants of seed still lingered around the entrance of Lena’s cunt and Kara rubbed it into her with the tip of her cock.

“Is that right?” Lena coyly whispered, kicking off her panties so she could better present herself for Kara’s gaze. “Now that you have permission to fill my cunt, it’s the only place you want to be.”

Kara’s breathing was labored and laced with growls, and Lena felt sexy, albeit exposed, with her knees drawn up and her cunt wide open. She had hoped that Kara’s alpha would assert itself physically like this, and whined when the blunt tip of Kara’s erection forced her slick passage to accept its intrusion.

It wasn’t her imagination. Kara’s cock was much more swollen, and the girthier size was a struggle to take. Lena whined as she took it, her teeth snapping shut as she braced herself with one hand against the headboard and reached for Kara’s hip. She dug half-moons into Kara’s golden skin and hissed in pleasure when Kara’s shallow thrusts steadily drilled deeper into her tight channel.

Kara was preparing her for the rutting she was about to receive, and Lena thanked her with every internal spasm that squeezed her hefty cock.

She all but begged for the alpha to rail her by raising her hips up, and demanding desperately, “Fuck me like you’re trying to make up for all the times you should have been inside me over the weekend.”

An unwanted thought tickled at the back of her mind as she remembered all of the texts Kara had sent to Andrea during her time away. Jealousy made Lena twice as needy, and she schemed on how to keep Kara entirely to herself throughout the week.

After getting caught exiting the supply closet, she would have to be much more discreet, but Lena decided that any time Andrea flirted with Kara, she would present her cunt to the alpha as soon as they could get a minute of privacy together.

Kara lunged into her harder and Lena held her legs far apart for the deep plunges that spread her open inside. She moaned from the sensual connection, the rough slams that brought them both closer until Kara was bending above her.

A year ago, she would have found her current predicament inconceivable. She had scoffed at any alpha who came onto her and dedicated herself fully to work. Having raw, unprotected sex would have been a laughable idea back then, but here she was prepared to continue doing it every day.

“Don’t be gentle tonight, Kara, I really want to feel you.” Lena moaned and placed her hands on Kara’s lower back to map over the straining muscle. “If I can sit at my desk tomorrow without feeling sore, I’ll be disappointed.”

“You want to be reminded that you’re mine,” Kara noted with a pleased little grin and hooked her forearms under Lena’s knees to push them up and out of the way like she took this very seriously.

Lena wanted to argue, to set the record straight that she just wanted to be fucked like that was all she was good for, but the feelings in her chest wouldn’t let her. She did want the reminder.

She needed the ache that only Kara could create so that tomorrow when Andrea sidled up to her alpha, Lena would know for certain that Kara coveted her cunt.

The sudden excessive stretch put Lena’s on full display and she groaned as her body contorted to Kara’s will.

The new angle proved better for Kara, and she rammed in deep to elicit breathy whines that turned to moans on Lena’s lips. Lena held onto her own ankles and whimpered as she realized that she was entirely at Kara’s mercy.

Kara showed no signs of letting up, and Lena was both alarmed and aroused by the bulge of her abdomen when the alpha began to rut into her forcefully. She was so full that she doubted she would ever be able to withstand Kara knotting her in the future.

Dirty thoughts of Kara regularly training her to take more and more filled Lena’s head, and she derived twisted pleasure as she considered how unfit Andrea would be at taking Kara’s enormous girth. Her omega was getting territorial again, and Lena’s jealousy manifested in lustful worship. She would spoil Kara so thoroughly by allowing her bare inside her cunt that Kara would never look at another omega.

Lena didn’t even realize her eyes were shut until Kara’s breath was against her jaw and she rumbled, “Look at me, Lena.”

The sound of Kara’s thighs hammering into her ass rang out like applause and Lena could barely see straight. Every part of her rocked and shook with the sheer power behind Kara’s thrusts and she mindlessly reached for Kara with a pitiful whine until their lips met.

Maybe she was just conditioned into having Kara’s tongue slip into her mouth as she was about to come. Lena was too far gone to question it. All she knew was that the moment she tasted Kara, her pleasure seemed to triple.

“I’m going to have you so many times tonight,” Kara promised and Lena’s rippling walls convulsed around Kara’s solid cock, greedy for everything her alpha was willing to give her.

“All night,” Lena moaned, throaty and raw as Kara buried her face into her breasts to kiss and suck at her nipples. “You’re staying over.”

Lena’s omega was making demands of its own, infusing the air with seductive beckoning scents that enticed Kara to agree without hesitation.

Sleep was a low priority, and as Kara’s hips pressed unforgivingly into Lena, she grunted at the first throb that sent an eruption of seed into her desperate channel.

Lena’s pussy clamped around Kara’s shaft so forcefully that Kara couldn’t thrust and her euphoric cries would be something the neighbors complained about in the morning. Bliss raced through her veins and left her lethargic and warm.

She was about to praise Kara for her energetic performance when the alpha pulled out and suddenly Lena was face first against the bed with Kara mounting her from behind.

Lena knew what to expect with that, and readied herself by presenting her freshly fucked cunt
for Kara to take while she lowered her cheek onto her pillow. Instead of pushing her into the bed to hold her down, Kara pulled her up and slotted inside her tender cunt with a rough buck.

“Put your legs around me, Lena, as tight as you can,” Kara growled, her thick fingers biting into Lena’s sensitive breasts while raising her from the bed.

It took Lena a moment to understand what she wanted, and then she stretched her legs out to cross her ankles behind Kara.

It struck her that Kara wanted to demonstrate her strength in ways she never had before.

Kara’s power gave Lena the chance to appreciate what sex with a Kryptonian was like, and her slick drenched her thighs and Kara’s cock. She was stunned by how small and fragile she was compared to Kara, and how safe she felt despite the fact that Kara could do anything she wanted with her.

Even now, as she was getting off on being suspended in Kara’s strong arms while the alpha dominated her cunt with brutal strokes, Lena felt cherished.

Kara’s alpha made it possible for Lena’s omega to completely submit, and while that terrified Lena on a deeper level, she couldn’t deny the freedom it brought them.

Without the need to be careful, Kara was a beast in the bedroom, taking Lena as if they were mated so that her cock pounded into her cervix on every thrust. The sopping noise of her cunt and her provocative moans spiraled Kara into a quick finish.

Lena anticipated a brief reprieve, already mourning the loss of Kara’s cock before she had even pulled it out, but Kara took her by surprise and manhandled her into a breeding position. With her knees bracketing Lena’s, Kara compelled her into a harsh bend with a firm hand between her shoulders. Either things on Krypton were incredibly similar, or Kara had done some research.

Lena’s omega produced wanton pheromones typical for an omega in heat, and she blushed furiously as Kara inhaled them. Perhaps Andrea had been right, she was definitely behaving promiscuously, though she would never have acted this way with any alpha other than Kara.

“Think about knotting me. How unbelievably tight and wet I’d be for you.” Lena’s sultry words were met with a growl, and she moaned when Kara leaned over her to keep her where she wanted.

“Have I told you that I’ve never taken one before?” Lena rasped, knowing exactly what she was doing to Kara’s alpha.

“I can’t wait for you to take mine,” Kara husked, like she had already earned the right to claim Lena’s cunt for her own. “Next time you enter heat.”

Lena shuddered at the assertion, her whine sticking in the back of her throat as Kara drilled into her sensitive, leaking cunt with all the confidence of an alpha getting to breed. She could barely form a coherent thought when Kara’s teeth grazed her throat, her omega so into the idea of Kara fucking her raw while in heat that she momentarily forgot the risks it posed.

“Mark me,” Lena begged, the fantasy so great that she craved the extra stimulus, despite the way her cunt was already in spasm. She wondered if Kara understood all the ways in which she had ruined her over the months, or all of the walls she had broken through to reach parts of Lena that she had tried to hide and protect for so long.

“Don’t make it permanent,” Lena gasped when Kara clamped down on the nape of her neck with a growl so thunderous that she swore the vibrations traveled the length of her spine and straight to her clit. “I just need to feel your teeth on me.”

Kara bit down a little harder, striking a perfect balance between pain and pleasure so that the pressure of her teeth heightened the sting of her hips as she slammed into Lena’s cunt.

Lena was so high from the pleasure she wasn’t sure which one of them came first. Kara’s cock was emptying thick blasts of warm seed and her cunt was pulsing around the rigid shaft to coax out spurt after spurt.

She might have blacked out, but it was hard to tell with her face smushed into the pillow and her body so heavy and relaxed. Kara slid out of her carefully to prohibit her knot from forming and immediately tucked Lena into her side to kiss at her face with breathless praise.

Later they would order take-out and eat as they watched a movie, and somewhere between pot stickers and a fast action soundtrack, Lena would be naked again and in Kara’s lap. She would bounce on her cock while Kara rubbed at her clit and neither of them would move until Lena begged to fucked on all fours again.

For now, though, Lena was content to stay in Kara’s arms, in a bed that was starting to seem too big whenever she was in it alone.