Lunar or Later - Chapter 5

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Tags:  Lena fights her feelings while simultaneously becoming addicted to Kara's D, jealousy, comedy, sex in multiple positions, oral pleasure on Kara.

Word count: 8,704



Lena went through three boxes of condoms with Kara in the first forty eight hours after their absurd courtship.

From Friday night to Monday morning, she had more orgasms than she could take, and almost blacked out a total of six times. She had to put up with some obligatory cuddling afterwards, but it always led to more sex, and she felt like that was important if she wanted to get Kara out of her system within the week.

It was possible to convince herself that she was coming ever closer to that goal until a moment on Monday morning when her lips were wrapped around Kara’s erection. She had one hand around Kara’s shaft and her mouth pumped up and down in desperation, too much desperation. The omega in Lena wanted a taste of Kara more than she cared about her morning coffee, and she let out an utterly betrayed whine when the alpha suddenly pulled out.

“We’ll be late for the trip,” Kara whispered and tucked a tiny curl behind Lena’s ear — the one strand that had escaped her tight ponytail.

Lena registered none of that as she grabbed for Kara’s cock before the alpha could tuck it away and slipped her mouth down over the full length. She sucked until her cheeks were taut and her tongue stroked the underside of Kara’s shaft—so close to where a knot might form that she hit her gag reflex and still kept going.

Kara’s thick tip was in deeper than her tonsils and she sustained that by inhaling through her nose and moaning just enough to get a breath of air.

Lena’s lustful mouth was full and she still needed more of Kara, still fantasized about the alpha’s come splashing indecently over her neck and face. At the same time, she was greedily sucking with the plan to swallow, and fell forward into Kara’s knees when the alpha freed herself for a second time.

“Lena, I don’t want you to get in trouble at work,” Kara explained and put out a gentle hand to wipe Lena’s bottom lip.

Lena’s whimper of distress was so dramatic that Kara instantly filled her mouth again and caressed her shoulder apologetically.

She had a frantic speed and a glint of mania in her eyes as she rammed Kara’s cock into the back of her throat. Her lips were pressed so tight and her tongue twisted pleasurably beneath Kara’s knot-sensitive zones until the alpha groaned gutturally.

The smallest, delighted laugh was stuck in Lena’s throat along with Kara’s erection, and she worked her mouth all the harder as the first jets of hot seed came out.

The string of Kryptonian words that Kara blurted sounded like prayers or curses, and Lena gulped at the alpha proudly and licked away the last drops of seed.

“We can go now,” Lena announced after she was finished and stood up to find her bag and coat.

It came to her after the fact that Kara had uttered something about a trip, and she glanced at her Google calendar in dread as she remembered Jack spouting some recent nonsense about team-building.

There was a notification in her emails that today was the day the whole office would embark to Midvale’s well known Greenhorn lodge for four whole days of fresh air and bonding activities.

“God, Kara, we need to get out of this,” Lena breathed in anxiety and whirled around to appeal to Kara’s more sensitive nature. “I don’t want to leave Doris behind and I doubt the lodge accepts pets.”

It was true that Lena had developed an attachment to Doris, but apart from how much she hated the thought of the work retreat, there was another reason Lena didn’t want to attend, which had all to do with her heat and her strong desire to keep her evenings free so Kara could rail her.

Kara was just in the middle of placing Doris safely in her pocket when she hesitated. “But Doris can stay in our room.”

Our room.

“In that case, let me just grab a couple of things,” Lena spat out, and dashed back into her bedroom to fill a suitcase with her essentials: her toiletries, clothes and her entire lingerie drawer.

It turned out they were late to work, but not late enough to miss Jack handing out the bright colored badges that placed Lena on a separate team from Kara. “Here you go, one for you – and one for you.”

A week ago, she would have relished the chance to compete against the big dumb alpha, and now she was sulking as Kara wandered over to join her new teammates.  


On Lena’s green team, there was Jack, Winn, Benjamin and Kate – and on the yellow team, there was Kara, James, Andrea, Barry and Mike.

“I thought this entire experience was about joining us together as a team, not pitting us against one another,” Lena huffed and glared at her boss, whose mouth was full of bagel.

Jack blinked at her like she needed to take a heat-soothing pill pronto. He wrapped up his bagel and then fell in beside her as they walked towards the bus. “I know you aren’t in the best mood right now because it’s that special time when you might need a little more TLC, but please just try to be open-minded about these exercises. We’re going to start out as competitors and leave the retreat with a whole new sense of camaraderie, I promise you.”

“Yeah, whatever, you have cream cheese on your face,” Lena pointed out gleefully, then frowned when Jack only squinted back at her.

“So do you, or else it’s some kind of glaze. Did you have a donut?” Jack asked, his eyebrows ruffling in confusion, like he was trying to remember if Lena took anything from their breakfast spread.

Lena rubbed her fingers over her chin and tried not to blush as she thought back to the last thing she had in her mouth.

She boarded the bus just in time to avoid scrutiny and hurried into a seat with Winn, since they were segregated by team until they arrived at their destination. In the seat ahead of her, Andrea was just settling in with Kara.

Lena thought she could handle that until Kara brought out Doris and let Andrea pet the kitten’s fluffy back.

She was seized with something suspiciously akin to jealousy, though she was more comfortable thinking of it as pure loathing. As Andrea cooed at Doris, Lena stood up as if to act on it.

Fortunately Benjamin blocked the aisle to let Kate into the seat next to him, and Lena huffed as her rage simmered back down to annoyance.

Jack shot her a concerned look that she pointedly ignored, and Winn, the only beta of the group, piped up with, “I used to get motion sickness too, but sucking on something helps.”

Lena was appalled that her omega considered that a reason to unleash distressed pheromones, which caused Kara to swivel around in her chair.

Winn offered her a sympathetic smile and held out a packet of Life Savers. “I don’t mind sharing.”

“I do,” Lena grumbled under her breath, accepting one of the hard candies as she glared at the back of Andrea’s head through the seats.

She worked her tongue over the sweet so furiously that she was pretty sure she had rubbed off half of her taste buds by the time the bus got moving.
 

Every few minutes Andrea laughed and the sound of it was starting to grate on Lena’s nerves. After the fifth unreasonably loud giggle, Lena exhaled a scoff and turned to Winn to confide snidely, “I think working in the lab has affected Andrea’s mind. Nothing Kara says is that funny.”

Winn was too polite to say anything in return, but the uncomfortable way he shifted was evident. Not that Lena cared when she was entirely too focused on the fact that Andrea had whipped out a box and was offering the contents to Kara.

Even from the back, Lena could hear the excited Ooh that the Kryptonian exhaled.

Lena lurched forward to press her face into the seat cushions to try and get a better look.

“Are those empanadas?” Lena gasped, her heart racing when Kara picked not one, but two that she eagerly crammed into her face, three bites a piece.

The happy and flirtatious pheromones that billowed from the front seat smothered Lena, and she choked on her pride as she whipped out her phone to text Kara. Her thumbs hovered over the keys as she struggled to form a coherent reason to text the alpha.

The excited voices of James and Mike praising Andrea was what triggered her into typing, and she hit send without thinking of how ridiculous she sounded.
 

Just wanted to remind you that Doris can’t eat people food.

When her phone dinged a few seconds later, what she expected was a text from Kara.

What she got however was a picture sent from Andrea with her hand purposefully on Kara’s thigh and not on Doris, who was a few inches to the side and cradled in Kara’s palm. The caption read, Don’t worry. She’s in safe hands.

Lena almost shattered her screen, and spent the rest of the ride dreaming about ending Andrea’s life and dumping her body in whatever forest they were likely headed into for the duration of the trip.

Her heat seemed far from over, and despite her conviction that she would be ready to discard Kara in the near future, Lena felt more possessive than ever as she stepped off the bus.

Jack informed them all that they were supposed to gather in the concourse after dropping their belongings off in their rooms.

It soothed Lena’s omega when Kara hoisted her bag and they took the same elevator up to their floor. Everyone else had been much slower in grabbing their key cards, and Lena thought that they might get the chance to fool around once they stepped into the quiet hotel room, but then Kara ambushed her with a gift.

“This is for you,” Kara gestured with a heart melting smile and held out a Tupperware containing a purple gelatinous substance. “I wanted to do something nice for you after the incredible weekend we spent together.”

“When did you have time to make me Jello shots?” Lena intoned and almost jumped out of her skin as she popped the lid on the Tupperware and the Jello began to move.

“It’s ambrosia of Krypton,” Kara reported with a happy little shrug, and for a change Lena knew exactly what the alpha was talking about because she had read an obscure article on this aspect of Kryptonian customs.

Kryptonian ambrosia was a gift that alphas bestowed on their omegas and it was the next step after the initial courtship.

“Bottom’s up then,” Lena cheerfully stated and flung the lid off the Tupperware to taste the odd Jello.

It had a citrus flavor, and after swallowing most of it down, Lena remembered that the food was meant to heighten the alpha and omega connection.

Kara lavished kisses on her afterwards and pulled her onto the bed for a few minutes to cuddle with Doris.

Lena felt so soft from the stupid Jello shot that she moved to open up Kara’s pants, and she got halfway through the process before Jack knocked on the door.

“Kara, are you in there?” He called out and waited a second before adding, “I wanted to give you the same heads’ up I gave the rest of your team. I think it would be wise if we all go a little easier on Lena today.”

Lena strolled over to the door and opened it fast just to frighten her boss into stumbling backwards over himself.

“You know, it’s so typical of you to tell everyone to tiptoe around me just because I’m in heat,” Lena practically growled as her competitive spirit came to the fore. “I can do anything the rest of you can do, and I’m sure Andrea is just as insulted by this nonsense.”

Jack looked perplexed and took a moment to compose himself before clearing his throat to inform Lena candidly, “Actually, it was Andrea’s idea.”

Lena groaned in frustration and resisted the urge to roll her eyes as she stormed out of the room. “Of course it was.”

That bitch would do anything to undermine her, and Lena silently fumed at Andrea’s audacity. “Well, you can tell her team they had better be ready, because we’re coming for them.”

Jack gulped at the fierceness of her words and nodded sharply like he had no idea how to handle the problem he had caused by taking Andrea’s advice.

“Right, well,” Jack uttered, clapping his hands in an attempt to break the tension between them as he smiled. “Everyone’s meeting downstairs, so I’ll just make it clear that you’re more than capable of handling the stiff—”

Lena shot a glare at him when his eyes darted to her breasts, and he spat out the rest of his sentence so fast that it ran together. “competition. Okaygreattalkseeyoudownthereguys.”

She was tempted to call after him until Kara rumbled softly and suddenly the tension in Lena’s shoulders redistributed much lower. The pleasant sensation of arousal clouded her mind and she turned without thought or care to face Kara, and then mewled when the alpha caught her by the jaw to kiss her against the door.

God, she was fortunate she used a lipstick that didn’t streak or smear, or she would have wandered downstairs two minutes later looking like Pennywise’s slutty cousin.

Several buttons on her shirt were undone, and Lena exuded confidence as if she had been the one to open them as some sort of statement. Little did her team know that Kara had been intent on squeezing her tits as she pushed her tongue into Lena’s mouth in the hallway.

She could feel Kara’s presence even when they were separated, like the alpha was standing behind her, despite being across the room in plain sight with Andrea already sidling up to her with a coy smirk on her lips.

Lena snarled under her breath, and Benjamin mistook it for team spirit and joined in with a grin until Jack coughed and shook his head. “Now the point of this isn’t to get aggressive, but to work to our strengths and understand that we fail and succeed together.”

“Yeah, we got it,” James drawled, posturing just enough to get Lena’s attention without being overbearing in his attempts.

“Okay, well, each team needs to appoint a leader—”

“I call it,” Lena yelled before anyone else on her team had the chance to nominate themselves. She eyed Jack with a defiant lift of her chin, daring him to pick someone else, and smirked when he didn’t.

“Then I guess I should be the leader of our team,” Andrea lilted with a sly smile, her gaze flicking to Kara so that the Kryptonian would nod in agreement.

“Battle of the omegas,” Mike laughed suggestively and nudged James with his elbow. “We might actually have fun after all.”

The first group challenge was set up outside in the trees as an obstacle course.

Lena yoinked her team banner out of Jack’s clumsy hands and led the way up the path ahead of everyone else. She figured that the sooner her team conquered Andrea’s, the sooner she would be able to return to her room with Kara.

“The goal of this activity is to get everyone across to the other side and to grab all of the flags of your team color on the way over,” Jack announced, as though a bunch of respected engineers couldn’t have worked that out for themselves based on the layout of the course. “The team to do it the fastest is the winner.”

Lena assessed that her team was lacking the muscle of Andrea’s group, but that Winn and Kate would be better suited to some of the tasks that required more agility.

“I’m assigning each of you a particular flag to worry about,” Lena whispered when she brought the group together for a huddle, and then she cast a covert glance in Andrea’s direction. “But I also want you to sabotage the other players.”

“Lena, that really isn’t in the spirit of good sportsmanship.” Jack frowned at her in concern, and it made Lena’s resolve falter if only because it had been a while since she slipped into self-reflection.

Lena had always played fair and went through life with the best of intentions, but as she noted the scheming look on Andrea’s face, she determined that this was no time to be soft.

“Are you all forgetting how Andrea got the CEO of Leviathan Tech drunk so she could scoop the design of that SmartHome gadget they developed last year? Or how she hired that loud-mouthed intern with prior experience at Lord Technologies just so she could pump him for information?” Lena stirred up the competitive attitudes of everyone on her team by just pointing out the truth. “Andrea is ruthless, and she has more brawn on her side, so you had better listen to me if you want to win.”

“The obstacle course is meant to foster communication and make us realize that we are much better off working together than we are when trying to get by separately,” Jack intoned in a whisper, his lips barely moving underneath his beard. “What will any of us learn from this now?”

“Oh, I’ve already learned the importance of not dividing our group based on some arbitrary factor,” Winn scoffed as he glanced between the omegas and alphas in clear disdain for Jack’s way of handling Lena’s heat by treating her differently.

Lena had her own ideas as she side eyed Andrea, and how she whispered to Kara specifically. “The lesson is that if you want to succeed, you need to know your competition better than they know themselves.”

She broke the group with that message and stalked towards the course.

Two of the facilitators who worked on-site came over to begin harnessing Lena’s colleagues into safety suits attached to long ropes.

The steps up to the rope bridge weren’t steep by any means, but once everyone was on the platform twenty feet off the ground, it was certainly daunting.


The rope bridge forked in two different directions, with green and yellow flags interspersed on either side. It was a crafty way to ensure the teams would have to split up to get their respective flags, and Lena shot a scathing look towards Andrea when the omega held onto Kara’s forearm to keep steady.

“Okay, everyone take a nice, deep breath, and prepare yourself for the exhilarating experience of team building!” Jack called out with far too much enthusiasm for someone who could easily be shoved off a ledge.

Lena was sorely tempted to push him over when he turned to her expectantly and let his eyes drop down to her tits again.

“Well fearless leader, who should take which path?” Jack asked with an amused quirk to the corner of his mouth, as if the thought of her leading anybody was laughable in her current state.

Lena took it personally, and enacted revenge by pointing to the right side that seemed to have footholes going up the sides of platforms to higher levels.

“You can start over there.” Lena’s cold tone froze the warmth of Jack’s smile and he pursed his lips like he might argue. “You have a long reach. It’ll be easier for you. You can take Benjamin with you.”

Jack seemed devastated until Benjamin clapped him on the shoulder and bragged, “She knows we’re the best guys to get the hardest flags.”

“You’re right about that,” Jack laughed, his bravado wavering when he rushed over to take the initial step onto the rope. James, Mike and Barry all took the same route, some with more grace than others.

That pitted Andrea and Kara against the rest of Lena’s team on the left rope bridge.

“Okay we’ve got this. Now move before they beat us to the bridge,” Lena encouraged the rest of her team and hurried towards the rope steps.

Kara moved quickest and got there first, then Kate took second place.

“Looks like you might be carrying some dead weight,” Andrea whispered as she elbowed by Lena and pointed over her shoulder.  


Lena turned to find Winn clinging to his own safety harness and sighed as she moved back to get him.

“We all need to make it across to win this,” Lena muttered in annoyance, and dragged him by the arm towards the bridge.

“Wait, wait, I’m not good with heights,” Winn protested, his feet barely landing on the rope before he latched around Lena like a spider monkey and rocked the whole bridge violently. His terrified scream was more high pitched than any omega’s and Lena tried to pry him off as she hissed, “Let go of me, or we’ll fall!”

“No please, please, I can’t — don’t leave me here.” Winn wailed, his panicked breaths so loud that Lena could barely hear Andrea laughing at them.

“I’m not leaving you,” Lena grit out, her legs wobbling under her as the bridge swung back and forth like a death trap. “Winn? Winn!” Lena snapped when the beta continued to whine in terror. “Close your eyes.”

“Are you crazy? I’m not doing that!” Winn spat, so close to hyperventilating that Lena seriously considered letting it happen so that he would just topple off.

“I’m your only hope of getting across this, so do as I say, and close your damn eyes,” Lena insisted, her tone softening when he actually did it. “Okay, good, now put your hands on my hips—I said hips—” Lena yelled incredulously when Winn’s hands settled just below her tits.

“Sorry, sorry, blind,” Winn muttered, and winced when Lena shoved them into a better, safer place.

“We’ve worked together for a few years now,” Lena stated conversationally and took a step forward to see that the rest of her team was halfway across already. “But I hardly know anything about you. What are those little things you keep on your desk?”

“Oh, those are Funko Pops—uh—just silly collectables from movies and shows and stuff,” Winn explained, his embarrassed tone far better than his terrified one.

“Cool, why don’t you tell me which ones you’ve collected?” Lena prompted, keeping her eyes dead ahead with every careful step she took.


She was oblivious to the way Jack and Kara seemed to be observing her, or the way they both forgot what they were doing as a smile spread across their lips.

“I have practically everything from DC, Marvel and Star Wars,” Winn rushed out with a big gasping breath, and then started to tell her about particular rare figures he had collected as Lena snatched down two of their green flags.

With the beta on her back in full-on distraction, Lena was able to set her sights on Andrea, who was just ahead and tucking a yellow flag into her belt.

“Must be hard having to carry your team, huh?” Andrea taunted while Winn whined pathetically and tightened his grip on Lena. The smug omega glanced up to where Kara was ascending the branches and grabbing flags with the ease of a trained acrobat, a stark contrast to the way Winn couldn’t move without clinging to Lena.

“She says like Kara isn’t singlehandedly carrying her team,” Lena drawled sarcastically to Winn as she noticed that the majority of the yellow team’s flags were tucked into Kara’s belt.

“If I get my way, that’s not all the Kryptonian will be doing for me,” Andrea crooned and emitted pheromones that made her intent perfectly clear. “But both involve her very muscular arms.”

The suggestiveness to Andrea’s statement instantly caused Lena to bristle, and she swallowed around the urge to tell her colleague to go fuck herself. “Well I’m sure if you ask nicely, most of us here would gladly put you in a choke hold. Not just Kara.”

Lena didn’t stick around to exchange petty insults with the other omega and hurried to grab two more flags before taking Winn to the end of the course.

It would take longer to collect all of the flags with him attached to her, and he cried out in relief when he was back on the solid platform.

Jack had abandoned the game entirely after dropping a shoe into the net below. He arrived just behind them with more leaves in his hair than flags in his hand and passed them all over to Winn with a huff. “Here’s my contribution.”

“Jack, you had better turn around and get back out there,” Lena commanded and put out both of her hands as she considered forcing him.

“What really is the point when we can both see that Kara is the most adept at this anti-gravity activity?” Jack gestured at where Kara was hanging upside down with her legs wrapped around a branch to snatch a flag that was perfectly accessible from another point of the course. “She’s like freaking Spiderwoman. No one has the stamina to keep up with her.”

“With that kind of attitude, it’s hard to believe you’re the CEO of our company and not some back office clerk,” Lena snapped and pushed him aside with the plan to go after all of the flags that were more challenging.

Benjamin had gathered his fair share of flags, and Kate’s belt was full by the looks of it, but neither of them had anywhere near the number that Kara did.

All of her colleagues played it safe by staying as far down as possible, and Lena knew if she wanted to win, she would have to be the one to climb to the top.

She ignored everyone and everything else as she gripped at the branches and moved with determination towards her goal. That had two outcomes: she was able to pick up the flags and attach them to her belt with the same agile grace as Kara, but she wasn’t paying attention when her safety latch became caught on a tree branch.

“Don’t move!” Andrea shouted dramatically from down below, and Lena thought it was all part of a tactic to psych her out. “You’re going to fall, Lena.”

Lena rolled her eyes and strained to get the last green flag that was whipping in the wind. Her fingertips brushed against it and she glanced down below her to see that Kara was closing in on her.

The strange bond between them was what made her hesitate, and for a second Lena stood in the breeze and absurdly realized that she might be falling for Kara.

The alpha’s pheromones had her on an emotional precipice, and her pride pushed back against that so hard that she laughed to herself.

She ignored the weird sense of foreboding in her gut and lurched forward to take the last flag.

It was no sooner in her hand than she plummeted straight downward, and she would have smacked her head on a large tree branch if Kara hadn’t been right there to catch her.

Later, she would realize that the scream she had heard was her own, though that was the furthest thing from her mind as she dangled half upside down with Kara’s strong arm around her middle. The sturdy muscle of Kara’s thigh pressed against her cheek and it must have been the surge of adrenaline that prompted her to nuzzle gratefully against the alpha.

It was a risky move, and not simply because of the drop, yet Lena considered it worth it when she heard the Kryptonian rumble something in her native tongue. She was sure she saw the fabric of Kara’s pants move, but then again, with her hair in the way, it was hard to tell.

“Up, pull me up,” Lena whimpered when the panicked voices of her colleagues broke through the steady thump of her pulse.

The dominant pheromones that came from Kara seemed altogether stronger than before, which might have been a direct result of Lena ingesting the ambrosia, or just a reaction to her breaking her fall. The alpha not only lifted her up, but she swung them from the tree back onto the bridge, and refused to let Lena go until she had taken her to the other platform.

“You have to be careful, Lena,” Kara murmured with such concern that Lena couldn’t bring herself to look at the alpha.

The strange sensation of her heart puttering in her chest was clearly a sign of shock from her near concussion, and had nothing to do with Kara’s hand on her hip.

Lena was mortified when Kara clasped her chin and tipped her head up to look her over, and she was acutely aware of Andrea’s eyes on them, burning with jealousy.

“Are you injured?” Kara asked, running her fingertips with great care around Lena’s face for any trace of a visible wound.

The entire ordeal rendered Lena breathless until she reminded herself that it wasn’t the light caress that stole the air from her lungs. She had almost cracked her face off a tree trunk – anyone would be breathless.

“I’m fine, just a little shaky,” Lena croaked out, and stepped back before Kara continued to play doctor.

“You look very red in the face,” Jack pointed out with a worried expression, then reached out like he might touch her forehead before he thought better of it. “Maybe you should go back to your room for a bit until the shock wears off? We don’t have another activity scheduled for a few hours and everyone else can check out the lodge in the meantime.”

Normally Lena would have protested on principle alone, but as she saw Andrea sidle up to Kara, she couldn’t control her own tongue.

“You know what? I think I will. Kara,” Lena called out, her tone sweet as she stepped around Jack to smile at the alpha. “Could you walk me back? It’s just that I trust you to catch me if I get a bit light headed.”

The look on Andrea’s face was priceless when Kara immediately returned to her side, and the pettiness in Lena reared up as she walked by Andrea with a grin on her face.

“I guess you’ll have to make do with your own arms and hands tonight,” Lena muttered over her shoulder, and then disappeared down the wooden steps as the alpha helped her off the last two.

“I should stay with you to be sure you are alright,” Kara intoned seriously, oblivious to the fact that Lena was counting on that.

She wouldn’t have gone out of her way to find an excuse to get them back to the room, but now that a perfectly reasonable one had landed at her feet, she was going to milk it for all it was worth. And Kara, while she was at it.

Lena had never so much as held hands with her past dates, but it was just natural how she fell into stride beside Kara and clutched onto her arm while they strolled back to the lodge. This time she appreciated the fresh air and scenery, and noticed Kara staring at her agape more than once as they walked together like a couple.

“Thanks for saving my life,” Lena remarked when it seemed like Kara wouldn’t stop fretting over the incident. “I feel fine now, but I should probably spend the whole afternoon in bed just to be on the safe side.”

“Bed, yes,” Kara agreed and held the doors open for her as they made their way back through the lodge. “Doris and I will take good care of you.”

Doris was asleep in her little kitten bed when they entered the room, but she stood up and stretched to receive pets before settling back down again.

“I want to take a shower, but maybe you should join me to make sure I remain steady on my feet,” Lena suggested as she unbuttoned her top and removed her pants.

Kara followed suit, throwing off her T-shirt and trousers, and when Lena nearly tripped over the rug because she was fixated on Kara’s erection, she dramatically played it up and let the alpha catch her again.

She pulled Kara’s hands down to her hips and glanced up at the alpha in total innocence until she felt the hard-on pressing against her.

“I’m sorry, Leee—EE—nuh—"

Kara’s apology for getting an erection was cut short by Lena sinking to her knees and stretching her lips over the girthy head.

Lena had been dying to continue what she started that morning, and with her heat still raging on, she noticed Kara’s cock was thicker and purple with sexual need. She licked at a pumping vein with the idea that she could do this, just this, for hours, until Kara was in the same desperate state that she had been in for days on end. The truth was that she loved having Kara in her mouth, but to acknowledge that would be dangerously close to admitting that she felt something for Kara, and to suck her cock under the guise of getting revenge was easier.

Still the noises she made were undeniably vulgar and rich, like this was the best cock of her life, and she stared up at Kara in infatuation while taking it deep. Her tongue flexed around it and her throat relaxed to let the tip of Kara’s cock prod into her further than it had gone before.

“It’s good, isn’t it, Kara? You like when I suck your cock?” Lena asked, proud of herself when Kara’s hips jolted awkwardly forward.

“Yes,” Kara groaned and tugged the elastic band from Lena’s hair so she could thread her fingers into the long dark strands.

Lena positioned herself higher on her knees, with her feet arched and most her weight settled in her tiptoes just so she could be closer to Kara. She began to move her head with greater speed and tightened her lips with each pull on Kara’s cock. All through the shaft, she could feel throbbing tension and she eased off at just the right time with the plan to make Kara’s orgasm as intense as possible.

“You can fuck me like this any time you want,” Lena breathed out and wrapped her fist around the lower part of Kara’s erection to stroke and suck with simultaneous enthusiasm. “It can be our own little courtship ritual. When you come in my mouth for as many days as there are in a Kryptonian calendar year, then I’ll take a knot for you. Without the condom.”

Kara jerked in place at Lena’s sexual banter and erupted all over and in her filthy mouth.

Smug as ever, Lena licked the head of Kara’s cock clean and wiped the remnants of seed from her lips.

Lena doubted Kara would ever achieve the goal she had set, and never within the span of one of her heat cycles, but it seemed like posing the silly challenge had done something to Kara’s alpha.

The proud pheromones that Kara emitted were seconded only by her scents of dominance, and as Lena continued to slide her lips up and down over the rim of Kara’s cock, the alpha pushed a hand underneath her hair and grabbed the back of her neck to take control.

She was taken off guard by just how fast Kara emptied into her again, and moaned at the splash of seed over her tongue.

Lena sat still and kept her mouth open as she jerked the pleasure out of Kara with a frantic fist. The hot substance stayed on her taste buds for a second before she gulped it all down, and then Kara was feral and lifting her from the floor.

“Whatever it takes, Lena, I want to earn that right. I want to be your alpha.” Kara nosed into her neck and gripped at both of her ass cheeks while carrying her into the bathroom. “Going to make you feel so good.”

Lena was too overcome by Kara’s pheromones to question whether she had misspoken. She nodded and threw her head back to receive Kara’s wild kisses and ferocious bites.

Kara moved into the shower and soaped her up without needing to put her down. They were both more preoccupied with touching one another than getting clean, and Kara’s mouth was all over her tits and neck.

Her slick lower lips spread over Kara’s erection without parting far enough to take it into her cunt. She stimulated herself until every subtle gyration was met with an inner clenching.

Lena began to gasp from sliding downward over Kara’s cock, and she wondered if it would diminish her self-control so much that she would beg Kara to push in unprotected.

“Let’s go into the bedroom,” Lena whispered in between panting moans, because she didn’t trust herself to act responsibly. “If you keep doing that, I’m going to want more.”

Being in Kara’s capable hands was whittling away at Lena’s common sense, which insisted that she just wanted to have sex with Kara without hassles or emotional engagement. For some reason, Kara’s way of holding her was the biggest problem.

There was a sense of security that came from being in those big buff arms, and that was why Lena had tried her damnedest to stop any cuddling that Kara often tried to initiate after they fucked themselves to exhaustion over the weekend.

She avoided it now with the excuse of searching through her suitcase for the condoms she had packed that morning, and Kara took advantage of her raised ass by cupping her cunt with a noise that made her sink lower on the bed.

God, it drove her crazy how her omega was so weak and willing to obey Kara’s most basic commands, and she whimpered when the alpha saw fit to push two fingers into her soaked slit.

Kara was knuckle deep before Lena even gasped, and the alpha squeezed at her backside as she rubbed her thumb into Lena’s clit.

Lena dumped her bag out to grab the condoms, and she would have moved to put it on if Kara’s large hand hadn’t settled firmly on her lower back to keep her in place.

“You’re almost ready for me,” Kara murmured with pride, and Lena whined as the praise coaxed her cunt into tightening around the alpha’s fingers.

When Kara added a third and flicked at her clit faster, Lena’s legs trembled and she curled her fingers around the condom like it personally vexed her.

“One more,” Kara rumbled, spreading Lena’s inner walls with a fourth finger so easily that she exhaled a reverent Good girl into Lena’s ear, and started a chain reaction that Lena couldn’t stop.

It was the first time Kara had uttered something like that and Lena was offended that such a stupid phrase brought her to a sudden and inexplicable climax around Kara’s fingers. She groaned in distress as Kara continued to thrust into her, and whimpered from how intensely satisfying it was for her omega.

The second her spasms ended, Lena vowed to gain back control, and she turned with the full intent to sheath Kara’s cock in latex.


She was going to ride the alpha so fast and hard that she would never know what hit her – except she never got the chance.

As she swiveled on the bed, Kara tangled her fingers into Lena’s hair and brought her mouth back onto her cock.

Lena moaned in surprise, and decided to resist Kara’s control by blowing her even better than earlier.

She would give Kara so much pleasure that the alpha wouldn’t be able to hold off, and so what if the power struggle meant she was breathless?

Even when the alpha’s hips rocked forward, she took as much of Kara as she could and moaned for more as she rubbed her pussy in excitement.

“I am so honored by this new courtship, Lena,” Kara groaned sincerely, her alpha apparently overwhelmed by the strong scent of Lena’s greed. “I promise that I will fulfill it.”

That should have alarmed Lena, yet she was so focused on the way that Kara’s eyes were beginning to roll in ecstasy that she slurped around her girth with determination.

With no reservations about how debauched she looked, Lena went at it with a frenzied desperation. Her fast fluttering tongue and her taut cheeks were getting a reaction from Kara, and when the alpha began to thrust with no restraint, Lena was inexhaustible.

Kara jerked to another completion, this time while deep in Lena’s throat. The gratified scent that came from the alpha made Lena believe that she had the upper hand. She stood up and tried to push Kara down onto the bed, and they had a tussle as she tried to climb on top, but Kara positioned her on her knees instead.

Kara held her at the waist after maneuvering her around and pinning her hands behind her.

Lena heard the sound of a condom wrapper ripping and then Kara’s protected cock was pushing through her pussy lips. Her decadent warmth was such a willing receptacle for it that the full length sank right in and rubbed at her cervix.

From time to time, Kara reached down and spread Lena with her fingers so that when she slid out, Lena could feel the open space inside of her vagina that was left by the alpha’s cock.

“Are you fantasizing about fucking me without the condom?” Lena asked, catching Kara in the act again and wondering if this was all about imagining her cunt filled up with come.


“While you’re in heat,” Kara groaned and curved her hands over Lena’s hips to hold her as she began faster thrusts.

“You must think I open my legs like this for everyone,” Lena commented with a touch of resentment, torn between indulging in the fantasy along with Kara, and chastising the alpha for dreaming about having unprotected sex with her.

Kara placed a hand on her lower belly and played with her clit while bumping her so deep inside that Lena was forced down in an even lower position.

“No, just for me,” Kara insisted in a tone that was too soft to be smug, but still angered Lena all the same.

She had to remind herself that her heat would only last so long and then she could forget she had ever invited Kara to raw her.

“Fuck me rougher,” Lena commanded.

When the alpha didn’t comply, Lena took it into her own hands and braced against the bed to back her ass into Kara’s thrusts with determined grunts.

She threw off their whole rhythm without any regrets and she refused to think of how insatiable she was behaving. Obviously her heat was still going strong, or maybe it was all Kara and her cock’s fault.

Lena had slept with enough human alphas to know how mediocre and half decent sex could be, and none of them held a candle to what she experienced with Kara.

The alpha’s girth and the wide tip rubbed into Lena’s inner velvet like it was made to pleasure her and only her. It was like someone had specifically designed it to hit all of the right spots every single time, and it got better the more they acted on their urges.

She was stuck on that when Kara let out a growl and anchored her hips with her large hands.


The inability to move should have ruined the mood, yet Lena was wetter than ever when Kara held her down by the shoulders and fucked into her so roughly that she whined into the sheets. The lack of control always coincided with Kara giving her the best orgasms. While her omega eagerly submitted to it, Lena still hated Kara for being able to provide them.

Lena pressed her face into the pillow and bit down to stifle a scream of impending orgasm as Kara hammered into her. She vindictively squeezed her cunt around Kara’s thick shaft to compete with the alpha to see which of them could make the other come first.

“Think of how good you’ll feel when you’re expanding inside my cunt,” Lena groaned, using Kara's own fantasy against her to win at a game the alpha didn’t even know she was playing. “I’ll feel so much warmer and wetter without the latex, Kara.”

Lena reveled in the guttural groan that Kara exhaled and how the alpha crouched above her to mount her in a position that drove her cock in deeper. Her hair curtained her face as Kara pinned her in that half upside down stance.

She convinced herself she had the upper hand and could manipulate Kara into fulfilling all of her sexual demands when her provocative comments seemed to pay off.

That delusion lasted all of a few seconds before she was smothering her cries in the pillow and clamping hard in pleasure around Kara’s cock.

Kara rewarded her for the orgasm with kisses over her shoulders, and it was that tenderness that rendered her breathless and took the fight right out of her.

“The next time you’re in heat, you will take my knot,” Kara promised and gathered her hair in a soft grip. “I want that, Lena. To fill you up and give you all that I’ve got.”

Lena whined and nuzzled sideways into Kara before she saw it for the affectionate move it was and hid her face in the pillow.

She was having a crisis, with her omega far too amenable to Kara’s plans for her cunt.

“That’s ambitious,” Lena groaned, her back in a low arch with her hips higher and rounded below Kara.

The reprieve Kara gave her came to a sudden end with a long thrust that pushed her flat against the bed.

Kara embraced her from behind and held her tight while continuing to rut into her with a growl. They might as well have been fused together by a knot for how entangled they were, and Kara handled her tits and held them in warm palms as they continued to meld into one another. Kara filled the condom like that, shooting into Lena so hard that the twitching head of her cock massaged her inner walls into another greedy orgasm.

She was still moving her hips from it when Kara replaced the latex with another lubricated cover and slipped back in to empty another warm load into her protected cunt.

It happened three more times before her wonderful spasms subsided, and Lena knew that eventually she would have to retract her offer or otherwise take a knot in her bare and fertile pussy.

Doing that with someone she professed to hate should have slowed her libido, but she turned over and opened her legs for Kara after she wasted a fourth condom.

“Make me come,” Lena pleaded and rubbed her body into Kara’s while she stared up into eyes that brimmed with feelings.

“Rrip skulir :zrhueiao rrem rrip enai, Lena,” Kara intoned, her hand briefly going to her cock in excitement.

For a second Lena actually found herself looking forward to the alpha flipping her back over to mount her again with the same casual confidence as usual.

She didn’t count on Kara earnestly taking her in the missionary position, or how the friction of it would excite her clit to such an extent.

The forceful glide of the alpha’s cock opened Lena’s cunt and she whined from the intimacy of the act. She would rather be pinned and facing the bed than endure the sensual penetration as Kara stared down at her in adoration.

“Stop staring,” Lena demanded, her voice far too light and airy for her own liking. She pressed her hand over her face to block out the sight of Kara and mewled pathetically when the alpha grabbed both of her wrists in one large hand.

“Don’t hide from me,” Kara murmured, releasing Lena’s arms to take hold of her chin so that Lena had no choice but to gaze into her eyes.

It shouldn’t have made her breathless. Kara had fucked her hard enough to make her black out, so why did this feel overwhelming?

Lena writhed under the alpha, uncomfortable with the static feeling of emotions she tried to bury beneath her rampant heat.

The slower, deeper strokes of Kara’s cock spread slick down Lena’s thighs and her own legs betrayed her by wrapping around Kara’s hips.

Kara’s grip remained firm on her jaw, and the alpha kissed with the same intensity as the first time she had fingered her in the lab — charismatic and purely in control, and Lena loathed that she was into it.

She convinced herself that the only reason her hands locked around Kara’s broad shoulders was so that she could undulate harder. Not because she wanted to feel how strong and expansive they were under her delicate palms.

The contrast in their strength and size was so much greater with Kara on top of her. Though she was poised and so restrained with every measured thrust, those powerful hips could easily crush her pelvis if Kara railed her hard enough.

Kara was basically a being made of solid muscle, crafted by the gods, and Lena was small and soft and so vulnerable beneath her that her heart thumped wildly. Probably in panic, or pleasure, but definitely not from the way Kara’s tongue caressed her lower lip like she was savoring the taste of this moment they were sharing.

“Please,” Lena choked out, the emotion restricting the air flow into her lungs.

Kara responded with growl, the kind that turned Lena’s omega into a submissive disaster, and then increased the speed of her hips to bottom out endlessly.

The rougher pace didn’t diminish the intimacy, and Lena did what she could before it was too late by biting Kara’s lip to rile her alpha.

She expected a merciful change of pace with Kara rutting into her from behind, but instead Kara pinned her in that position with her knees raised.

Reaching down between them, Kara rubbed two fingers into her clit until it was throbbing and supple from swelling.

Lena had no choice but to follow along with Kara’s motions and thrusts if she wanted satisfaction. Her jaw shook in Kara’s hand from the convulsive sensation that started in her core. Even with her eyelids half obscuring Kara from sight, it was the alpha looking down at her that elicited her strongest orgasm yet, and she was grateful for the lightheadedness that faded out her vision.

When she blinked out of her blissful sex-induced trance, Kara was holding her and muttering, “You should rest. I’ll be right here in case you need anything.”

Lena was silent as the alpha peeled back her last condom and located a bottle of water near the ice bucket. Kara brought it over and placed the drink on the night table next to Lena, then tugged on her pants and picked up the room service menu.

After five minutes of uncomfortable quiet, Lena retrieved a black silk robe from her bag and scooped up Doris.

Kara was sitting cross legged on the sofa in the corner of the room, and Lena pouted when the alpha didn’t glance at her as she was returning to bed.

“Kara?” Lena sulked, her lower lip jutting out in distress. “This time you hardly cuddled with me at all after sex.”

Kara glanced up sharply from where she was still reading the menu and came right over to rectify her mistake. “I thought you wanted some space, but there’s nothing I’d love more than to hold you, Lena.”

Lena nodded and beckoned Kara onto the bed, and dealt with her contrary emotions by snuggling up with the kitten and her Kryptonian.