Lunar or Later - Chapter 2

Tags: Comedy, Lena hates Kara but wants her D, intense fingering, oral (omega), Lena in heat.

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Being in an alpha dominated workplace had never been an issue for Lena, but then again, no one had ever spread rumors that she was sleeping with a colleague before.


The hot topic of gossip at Spherical Industries was that she had been slutting it up with Kara, and no matter where she went throughout the building, there was always an alpha nearby whose pheromones wafted towards her.


It was the worst whenever she left her desk and strutted to the water cooler or printer. Every alpha on the floor stared at her ass, and it made her think long and hard about taking some sick days prior to her heat.


The one time the bombardment of pheromones stopped was when Kara stood at her side — which she begrudgingly allowed just to get a short reprieve from all of the unwanted attention. It turned out to be a mistake, because it only fed the gossip, but at least she could tolerate Kara’s particular reek. Horrifyingly.


All in all, it didn’t make for a very productive week.


Lena spent most of her day plotting retaliation for every awful incident and embarrassing moment Kara had caused.

She decided to follow through on Jack’s recommendation that she bake cupcakes, and prepared a special, terrible batch for Kara without any sugar or vanilla flavoring. To her dismay, Kara devoured them with a gleeful enthusiasm, ate more than a dozen throughout the afternoon, and took the rest home.  


The next time Lena tried to enact her vengeance, she locked Kara in the lab during an investor meeting — but the alpha one-upped her by using a modification on the nanobee to free herself and then pop out at the opportune time.

Lena resorted to more petty means of revenge after that, but nothing seemed to work on Kara. She sprinkled glitter all over the alpha’s desk, but Kara appeared to be delighted when she sat down to marvel at how the “pretty sparkles” clung to every surface. Lena knew her plan had failed when she heard Kara’s “Oohh” of excitement. In fact, Lena was beginning to think that instead of pissing Kara off, every act of revenge was endearing Kara to her.


Kara continuously sent smiles in her direction, and after the glitter fiasco, the alpha found more excuses to be in Lena’s presence.

The peace that usually accompanied Lena’s lunch hour was now filled with the obnoxious alpha sitting at any table where Lena settled down. Kara took over the space with bags of take-out, food wrappers, and candy.


By the time Lena thought to move, there were no other tables available, and she stoked her hatred by glaring at the alien, who only smiled in return.

Kara managed to successfully box her in two days in a row, and by the third, Lena detoured to the bathroom and then returned to her desk with the plan of eating blissfully alone. She had only just unwrapped her sandwich and brought it to her lips when Kara’s familiar scent drifted down the hall.

Lena’s blood boiled in anger, or at least she told herself that was the case. The alternative was that the smell of Kara was affecting her on a deeper level, even though her heat was at least a full day away.

With nowhere to run, Lena slid off her chair like a child trying to escape the dinner table unseen, and hid under her desk with her sandwich clutched at her chest.


Keep walking, Lena silently prayed, but the heavy footfalls of Kara’s boots stopped right at her desk, and much to her horror, the alpha pulled out her chair and sat down.

No. Fuck, no, move, leave, go away, Lena internally screamed, her eyes level with Kara’s crotch as she backed herself into the frame of her desk to avoid a knee to the face.


If people came back and saw Kara in her seat, and then witnessed her crawl out after the alpha walked off, they would think she was blowing her at her own desk.

It didn’t help that every panicked breath she sucked down only filled her lungs with Kara’s potent scent, and her body had the audacity to warm from the stench.


Kara must have smelled her, because the soft bounce of her leg stopped and Lena was forced to act. She kicked the wheels of her chair and sent it rolling back, and then scrambled out from under her desk with a snarl. “I dropped my sandwich and you have no right being at my desk.”

Kara was staring at her like she might have been magical, and Lena resented the softness in the alpha’s eyes as she stood up and brushed herself down.


“What the hell were you doing?” Lena turned to slap her sandwich onto her desk, and faltered at the sight of two plates, one with strawberries and cream, and another with dumplings arranged into a heart.

Lena balked at the realistic representation of a human heart sitting so perfectly on the plate. Kara seemed proud of her handiwork as she announced, “I brought you lunch.”

“I have my own.” Lena spat back, her sad and battered sandwich far less appealing now that a pang of hunger hit her in the gut.

Her cold attitude didn’t seem to deter Kara’s enthusiasm, who shrugged and waved at her creation, “Mine is better. I think you’ll like it if you try some.”

“I almost forgot!” The alpha stuffed her hand into her pants and pulled out a jar of glitter. Kara uncapped it and stuck two fingers into it before Lena could stop her, and Lena watched on, appalled as Kara began writing symbols onto her desk.

“Will you stop that,” Lena hissed, ruing the day she introduced the alpha to glitter. “It looks like you’ve been fingering a fairy.”

For a strange moment, they both stared at Kara’s hand and her glittery fingers. Kara might not be human, but she certainly had the hands of an alpha, and Lena couldn’t help the way she glanced at her own much smaller, delicate hand in comparison. Kara’s hands were strong, with well-defined fingers that were aesthetically pleasing, and she was mortified that her scent reflected interest.

“Go and wash your hands,” Lena grit out, allowing her annoyance to cloud her omega perfume. “We’re due to be in the lab in half an hour to inspect a piece of alien tech, and I won’t let you near it if you’re covered in that shit.”

She picked up her sandwich and stalked off before she could fall under the influence of Kara’s scent, or begin thinking of the Kryptonian’s odd gestures as romantic.

Unfortunately the brief reprieve from being around Kara did very little to put her libido in check. When Kara stepped into the lab, Lena found her attention span was severely limited.


She peered into her microscope to inspect an alien nanochip, but her pheromones were traitorous, soft, and inviting. Kara’s alpha was responding to her scent, and they were standing far too close together again. Her cunt started clenching whenever their thighs or arms brushed.

“Kara, do you think you could stand over there and hold this?” Lena directed and handed her a random tool, which happened to be a special wrench for a larger land and air vehicle.

The escalation of sexual tension between them was too much for Lena to take, so why not keep Kara far away from her and make her look like a fool at the same time?

Kara dutifully stood in the corner and held the wrench up while Lena slipped the nanochip back into its greater machinery and took out a small soldering iron to work with the metals. She was in the middle of staring at Kara’s extended and flexed arm when she realized the hot tip of the iron was resting against one of her fingers instead of the alien tech.


Her yelp of distress was immediately a concern to Kara, who rushed over to check her burn. After the initial shock, Lena felt the pain diminishing and her arousal increasing, especially when Kara gently treated her fingertip with an alien balm.

Kara no sooner put the balm aside than she cupped Lena’s cheek and moved in to kiss her.


Lena could have dodged it, but a strange thing happened and she opened her mouth for Kara’s tongue. Her good sense kicked in when she heard herself moan and she pried herself off of Kara for a good five seconds before giving in for a second time. Kara’s fingers tangled into her hair and their lips locked until she needed to breathe.

She would have tripped backwards over her seat if not for the very suave way Kara sat down and pulled her onto one knee.

Of all the people that Lena had the misfortune of kissing, Kara was shockingly the best, and not disgustingly sloppy like she might have imagined. The alpha’s lips were soft and attentive, and her tongue moved with a sensual confidence that enthralled Lena into kissing her harder.


She groaned when Kara caught her bottom lip between her teeth to nip. The playful flick of the alpha’s tongue not only soothed the subtle sting, but caused her clit to throb. It was frustratingly wonderful, and Lena was pissed about it.

Kara had no right to be this exceptional at kissing when she had barely been on Earth long enough to understand the difference between marbles and hard candy. Lena had witnessed her crunching at least two before taking the bag off her a few days ago. Kara was a hazard to be around, and by some cosmic joke, all it took was a kiss and Lena was uncomfortably aroused.

Despite her best efforts to sit still and not draw attention to how wet she was becoming, Lena became restless. She tried to quell the clenching of her cunt by shifting subtly to rub her thighs together, and inadvertently rubbed her ass across Kara’s very erect cock.


In hindsight, Lena shouldn’t have moaned at the feel of it pressing against her, but she couldn’t control the way her body reacted to the discovery. She moved again, this time more deliberately, and Kara swallowed down her soft gasps and stilled her with a firm hand to her hip.


Lena was dizzy with arousal, and it only heightened when Kara’s hand clasped her knee and then smoothly slid up the inside of her thigh beneath her skirt.


Part of her was shocked that Kara was so bold, and the other was too wanton to care that she had already opened her legs for the alpha to continue.

Kara stroked along the soaked fabric of her panties with the back of her knuckles, then pushed the material aside to discover how wet Lena truly was beneath it.

Kara parted her pussy lips with two thick fingers and stroked along her slippery slit with a groan of approval. It shouldn’t have resonated through Lena, who damn well didn’t care if Kara was pleased or not, but she whined quietly in response all the same. Kara massaged into her clit with a gentle, though self-assured touch, and Lena broke the kiss with a startled moan.

“If you tell anyone about thi-mmph!”


Kara caught her by the jaw to bring their mouths together so fast that Lena could only melt into the kiss.


She hated how thrilling it felt to be guided like this, how willing her omega was to submit to Kara’s demands, and how eagerly she opened her mouth to taste Kara’s tongue.


Lena felt oddly delicate in Kara’s big hands, precious in ways she most certainly was not. She groaned when Kara looped her fingertips around her clit, and then traced them down her velvety warmth to dip into her cunt.

“Mmm, fuck,” Lena whispered into Kara’s mouth. The sensation of Kara’s fingers spreading her was so good that it made her hate the alien all the more.


Kara’s long, strong fingers filled her in slow strokes, and Lena whined for it, rocking her hips while placing her hand on the bulge in Kara’s pants.

She was suddenly far more curious about Kara’s cock than any self-respecting omega ought to be. The girth made it impossible to grasp and Lena half considered opening Kara’s belt so she could see it and touch the alpha in return. She halted when Kara grabbed at her wrist and simultaneously rubbed a sensitive place inside of her cunt.

Lena was torn between uttering pleas and threats, and what came out of her mouth was a peculiar mix of breathy moans and curses.


She writhed in Kara’s lap as the alpha unbuttoned her blouse and pushed three fingers into her cunt. Her tits were spilling from her bra, and Kara gave them each a strong squeeze. Kara kissed the hollow below her throat and across her shaking shoulders while thrusting deep inside of her.

Two days ago, Lena would never have believed that the blushing, stupid Kryptonian would be capable of doing all of this to her. Kara seemed almost proud as she slammed harder into Lena’s tight pussy.  


It infuriated Lena, but Kara was already so close to making her come that she writhed against the alpha’s lap until Kara forced her to sit still.

Lena’s inner omega enjoyed Kara’s take charge attitude and she squirmed again just to feel the alpha hold her still as she fingered her harder. Her lips left Kara’s for a fraction of second as she whimpered in pleasure, but the alpha was demanding and cupped Lena’s cheek to bring her mouth back to hers.

God, Kara was such an asshole, but she was one hell of a kisser.

Lena had to admit it was erotic to feel her cunt go into spasm while Kara’s tongue parted her lips. Her slick walls clamped around the alpha’s thick fingers and she trembled almost violently when Kara showed no signs of stopping. Lena’s moans turned into pitiful surprised whines that Kara drank down, and she jerked uncontrollably when Kara played more intently with her clit.

The alpha massaged into it with firmer strokes and curled her three fingers to press into that sweet spot that sent a deluge of slick pouring from Lena’s cunt. She could barely breathe let alone think, and every muscle in Lena’s body seized up as a second orgasm rocked through her frame. “Ka-ahh-fuuc-uhhnnf—”

“Again,” Kara murmured into Lena’s mouth, pistoning her fingers into her sopping cunt while her other hand squeezed at her tits. “You like it fast.” She affirmed with a pleased rumble, holding Lena’s cunt in the palm of her big hand to grind into her clit.

Lena felt lethargic and warm and so fucking good that she could only exhale soft moans as Kara filled her wet hole. Three fingers stretched her deliciously and she looped her arms around Kara’s shoulders and undulated for more, so caught up in the pleasure that she almost forgot she couldn’t stand the alpha.

Kara’s fingers worked her up to three intense finishes, and by the end of it, they were both covered in her arousal. She remained in Kara’s lap, because the alpha insisted on rubbing her sensitive clit as she recovered, and it jolted her to one last orgasm, even as she went slack against Kara and attempted to catch her breath.

Lena was still feeling boneless and pleasantly hazy when Kara fixed her skirt and grabbed her tits once more before buttoning up her blouse. Her knees nearly buckled when she stood up, and she stumbled around the lab without any hope of getting her work done.

She expected Kara’s attitude to change when they returned to their desks, or to smell the alpha’s pheromones shift to a possessive reek that would make it clear to everyone else what they had done — but Kara simply sat on her side of the office for the rest of the day, putting Lena into a state of anxiety that this was all part of a bigger plot to undermine her.

Lena had her suppressants on hand for her heat and she couldn’t wait to take them, because as much as she tried to convince herself that she still loathed Kara, she had a Pavlovian reaction whenever the alpha glanced her way and smiled.

She was relieved when five o’clock rolled around and hurried to gather her things so she could leave for the day.

Much to her aggravation, Jack chose that moment to stride out of his office and get everyone’s attention. “Tonight I would like to invite you all out to celebrate our success in finding new investors for our projects. I’ve reserved Noonan’s for six o’clock and I hope to see you all there.”

The way Jack worded it made it seem like the outing was optional, so Lena attempted to dash to the elevator — but Jack intercepted with an arm around her shoulder. “Lena, you can’t skip out on this one. Not when I’ve purchased a case of your favorite wine.”

“It’s right before my heat—“

“I know, but none of this would have been possible without your talents, and I’ve already paid the restaurant,” Jack whispered as he gave her the most wounded look.

Lena groaned internally because she knew her absence would affect not only his mood but likely Kara’s, and while that shouldn’t matter, on some conflicting level it felt like it did. She huffed out an aggravated, “Fine,” and then spun to prod Jack in the chest as she threatened, “but if this turns into another karaoke pub crawl I swear to god, I’ll hand in my resignation.”

“Lena,” Jack laughed and guided her towards the elevator. “Trust me, it absolutely won’t.”

It did.

The dinner part of the evening went suspiciously well, and Lena allowed herself one glass of wine, despite wishing she could have more. She knew better than to over indulge as the start of her heat brought a delicate rouge to cheeks and her subtle omega perfume became all the more enticing to the alphas that sat around the table.

She could feel Kara’s eyes on her, which was disturbingly more preferable than James’ foot that kept accidentally finding hers under the table. Lena dug her heel into his toes the third time it happened and smiled brightly at Jack, who shot them a curious look when James let out a yelp.

Her eyes were drawn to Kara as she ate, and the enthusiastic way the alpha devoured the fancy glazed ribs she had ordered. They looked so small in the Kryptonian’s hands and Lena sucked on her own lip when Kara licked the sauce off her ridiculously skilled fingers. They had only just eaten the starters, and already Lena was uncomfortably wet.

Drinks were flowing while the main courses came and went, and just as she was about to taste her dessert someone uttered the word karaoke. She sprang up in horror and grabbed her clutch, and to her utter mortification, Benjamin cheered and the rest of the table got to their feet, mistaking her panic as enthusiasm.

“Jack,” Lena whined as she was swept up in the group, “Jack, you promised—”

“I know,” Jack lamented with a fake pout that turned into a mischievous grin as he slapped Kara on the shoulder to get her attention. “But think of Kara,” he intoned, and Lena had to fight the scalding blush that raced up her neck because that’s all she had been doing for the past hour. “She hasn’t gotten to experience the fun of a proper night out with us yet, and it would be tragic if you left, wouldn’t it, Kara?”

Kara nodded when Jack subtly glanced her way, and Lena shut her eyes and tried to pretend she hadn’t seen the hopeful look on the Kryptonian’s face. “Nope. No. No, you know I hate karaoke. All the off key notes and the shitty song choices. Everyone will get drunk and demand I join in, and then I’ll be forced to kill someone.”

“Please, just another hour?” Jack pleaded, and Lena was disgusted to find her eyes went to Kara almost automatically.
 

“I’ll give you an extra paid day off,” Jack blurted, and Lena succumbed to the inevitable with a defeated, “Fine, but I’m still not participating.”

The karaoke bar was close enough for them to walk, and Lena found herself falling into stride next to Kara as they crossed a road. She could smell the alpha’s joyful aroma and rolled her eyes.

When they arrived at the bar, Lena chose a seat in the back and attempted to ignore her rowdy colleagues. Jack ordered beers for everyone, and a seltzer water for Lena, who refused to be coaxed into loosening up.

Her alpha colleagues performed an embarrassing rendition of “Sexy and I Know It” and Lena ducked in her seat and tried to pretend that she was with a different group - especially when it seemed like James was singing directly at her.

Thankfully the karaoke place was packed, so the group from Spherical Industries had to wait for another turn.


Lena breathed out a sigh of relief until she realized that meant all of the idiots would be joining her at her table.

“Lena, I haven’t seen you up there yet.” James rumbled with a bit of a leer, and leaned on the table with a flirtatious grin that Lena ignored.

“And you never will,” Lena informed him with a glower.

His eyes were lost somewhere in her cleavage and she bitterly noted that Winn and Benjamin were also eyeing her up like a prize at the fair.

“Aww c’mon,” James tried with a pleading tone and smoldering eyes that left Lena feeling particularly nauseous. “I really need a partner for some fun.”

Lena got the distinct impression that he wasn’t talking about karaoke and stiffened in her seat as he moved to sit down, but before he could slide in next to her, Kara came out of nowhere to block him.

“I’ll sing with you,” Kara suggested with a grin, startling James out of his lustful haze.

“What?” He blurted, already taking a step away from Lena as he tried to talk his way out of his hollow excuse to get close to her. “Nah I’m good, I’ll just sing something else,” he muttered, and hurried off to the bar.

Kara intercepted every attempt that the other alphas made over the course of the night, and embarrassed herself thoroughly by singing a dozen ballads with them. She was loud on stage, and Lena couldn’t believe how energetic and upbeat the Kryptonian was to grab a mic and dance while everyone else laughed.

It startled Lena to realize even she had been laughing, and that shockingly this was the most fun she ever had at karaoke. The stronger her heat became, the more entertaining she found Kara, and it took Lena a while to realize that was the whole point. The idiot was making a fool of herself so nobody would harass her, and it was actually working.

“God, I wish I could bottle her energy. We would make a fortune.” Jack sighed as he joined Lena at the table, red faced and sweaty after belting out Take On Me with Kara, Benjamin and Winn.

Lena hummed around her straw as she contemplated Kara’s stamina, unable to take her eyes off the alpha and the ridiculous way she managed to get the crowd to clap along as she sang I’ll Be There For You.


“How does she even know these songs?” Lena mused after a beat, like her pussy wasn’t slick from imagining how many hours Kara could potentially fuck her without stopping.

“She said her sponsor told her music was a way for people on Earth to connect with one another,” Jack murmured around his pint glass and then reclined in his chair. “I guess she really took to it.”

Kara had talent as a singer and her bubbly presence on stage kept Lena enthralled throughout the whole performance. She wore a big beaming smile as she walked back and forth, and Lena caught herself admiring Kara’s body with an open mouth.

Lena couldn’t stand the scent of her heat pheromones and how they were announcing she was available all because of Kara. She searched her purse for a spray to block her perfume, but James came over and snatched it from her hand before she could dab it on.

“Aw, hey, you aren’t really going to use this, right?” James asked and cocked his head as he read the label. “Pretty omega like you, I bet you have the alphas lining up to help you through your heat.”

“Oh yeah, it’s like Black Friday when all of the televisions are on sale, but I’m not interested,” Lena snapped and ripped the perfume out of James’ hand.

“You should consider letting the right alpha help you out,” James pressed and slid into the seat beside Jack, who glanced towards Lena with a quiet laugh.

“What is it?” James questioned and peered over at Jack with his eyebrows furrowed.

“Lena won’t accept your ‘help’ or anyone else’s,” Jack chuckled, and Lena was a little insulted by his wry and knowing smile. She considered kicking him under the table, but if anyone noticed, that would be confirmation that Jack had been hitting on her – and that would lead to speculation that she wanted to avoid at all costs.

“That’s not what I heard,” Winn chimed in with red-rimmed eyes that were a clear sign of drunkenness. “I heard she’s been using the lab for more than just fine-tuning her inventions to attract investors.”

Shame threatened to consume Lena and she was so torn between ignoring Winn’s comment and throwing her soda water over him that her hand shook.  


James laughed, and Jack sat with a bewildered look on his face before turning to her and asking, “What’s he talking about?”

“He means that Lena has been teaching me the slang so I can understand your language better.” Kara announced, and clapped Winn on the shoulder with enough pressure that Lena was sure the beta shrank several inches. “You know, so I don’t say the wrong thing and hurt someone’s feelings by being thoughtless.”

“Yup, that’s-that’s exactly what I meant.” Winn wheezed, his face turning a startling shade of purple while he squirmed under Kara’s scrutiny.

Lena was momentarily impressed, until she remembered that it was Kara’s fault that rumors were circulating in the first place. She might have been equally to blame, but it was easier to focus on her anger when she was directing it at Kara. They stared at each other, Lena simmering in her own rage, and Kara blissfully unaware of how close she was to being slapped.

“Well, as much as I love being talked about like I’m not even here, it’s late and I’m going home.” Lena grit out, and hurried from the bar before anyone could try to hit on her again. She only managed two steps before she caught a whiff of Kara’s scent, and in the fresh night air with nothing else to obscure it, the full power of the pheromones made her stumble.

She would have fallen on her face if Kara hadn’t wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her in close.


Lena pressed herself against the alpha to avoid tripping and Kara’s hand moved along her back in a warming caress. Their lips just barely touched before Lena found her footing and stepped away.

Lena knew her heat was beginning because silky arousal soaked her thong. Her omega fragrance was drawing the attention of alphas outside the pub and she felt a little relieved that Kara had decided to follow her.

“Let me see you safely home,” Kara requested with such a softness about her that Lena gave a tiny nod to accept the offer.

The apartment where she lived was nearby the bar, and if nothing else, walking with Kara would prevent other people from talking to her.

“I live just two streets over,” Lena gestured as she hurried along beside Kara, finding it difficult to stop herself from inhaling deep breaths of alpha pheromones.

Her cunt was pleading with her to give in to her hormones, even if she went back to hating the idiot tomorrow after they had fooled around. Kara’s fingers had felt amazing inside of her and she was suddenly thinking that a one a night stand wouldn’t be so bad.

After all, Kara had jumped in when the other alphas from the office were gossiping about her. She doubted Kara would brag to anyone, and judging by the bulge in the alpha’s pants, the risk would be worthwhile.

She felt oddly coy when they reached her building, her cunt gently gripping at nothing as she searched her bag for her key. She expected Kara to make a move on her, to lean in for a kiss again or at least try to pull her in for a hug, and when it didn’t happen Lena experienced a stab of annoyance.  


Of course Kara would leave it up to her to humiliate herself and invite her inside. If Kara wasn’t so good with her fingers, Lena might have just shut the door in her face.

Instead she found herself glancing at Kara with far more interest than she intended to show, and grudgingly asked, “Do you want to come in for a drink?”

“Do you have soda?” The alpha asked immediately, and Lena wasn’t sure if she said it to fuck with her, or if Kara genuinelywanted a drink.

“Just get in here,” Lena grit out and pulled Kara into her apartment by the front of her shirt.


That seemed to kick start the alpha’s instincts, because the second the door slammed shut behind them, Kara’s mouth was on hers and Lena’s hands went straight for the alpha’s belt.

Lena didn’t even get the chance to unbuckle it when Kara’s hands roamed around to her ass and suddenly hoisted her up. She let out a startled whine that she would absolutely deny if Kara ever brought it up, and wrapped her thighs around the alpha’s hips to shamelessly grind against her.

Their kiss turned frantic, and Lena held onto the back of Kara’s head to keep it rough and desperate while the alpha walked them towards the couch.

She didn’t expect to be dropped unceremoniously onto the cushions without a word, but Lena’s indignant rant was cut short when Kara sank to her knees to push up Lena’s skirt with a low growl that caused Lena to instantly spread her legs.


Fuck, she had more dignity than that, but she was so wet, and Kara’s scent was so strong and if the alpha hadn’t hurried up and touched her, Lena might have actually had a break down.

“You smell better than breakfast,” Kara rumbled, and as far as weird compliments went, Lena figured she could live with it.


The alpha made quick work of her panties, hooking two fingers under the fabric to slide them down her thighs. Kara left them dangling around Lena’s right ankle and used her thumbs to part Lena’s pussy lips.

She burned under Kara’s gaze, embarrassed and aroused and self-conscious to be held open and looked at so intimately. Her omega perfume reflected it, and Kara huffed at it, then pressed her face into Lena’s cunt with a groan of approval. Kara’s skill as a kisser certainly paid off, and the quick flicks of her tongue sent tremors of pleasure through Lena. She arched up, rolling her hips to rub her cunt into Kara’s mouth, only to whine when the alpha grabbed at her inner thighs to keep her still.

Kara sucked and lavished her clit until it was swollen and sensitive. The wet smack of Kara’s lips would have driven Lena mad if the sensation it created didn’t feel incredible. The alpha went down on her with voracious enthusiasm and Lena cried out from it, with long keening whines that only seemed to encourage Kara to lick at her even faster. Every swirl of Kara’s tongue brought Lena closer to release and she dug her fingers into the alpha’s hair when her muscles began to tighten in pleasure.

“Ka-fuck-Kah-ruh,” Lena groaned, succumbing to the sudden and intense euphoria that sent a gush of warm slick down the alpha’s chin.


The muscles in her cunt went into deep spasm and she could do nothing but hold on as Kara lapped at her while moaning. She was still trying to catch her breath when Kara sat down beside her and promptly lifted her to settle Lena side-saddle in her lap.

“Kiss me,” Kara commanded, one arm wrapped around Lena’s back for support while the other snaked up her inner thigh to rub at her cunt.


Lena’s pussy was still clenching when Kara pushed two thick fingers inside her velvety warmth, and Lena puckered her lips to press them against Kara’s with a moan.

“Open your shirt, Lena,” Kara murmured into her mouth, pulling back just enough to meet her eyes while she rumbled, “show me your...”

Kara paused with a crinkle between her brows, her fingers still thrusting as she stared in longing at Lena’s breasts like the word eluded her.

“Tits?” Lena supplied crassly, already tearing at her shirt to get the damn thing open as Kara growled in excitement and pumped her fingers faster.

“Yes,” Kara breathlessly stated, her hand on Lena’s back and moving upward to unclasp her bra without any hesitation. Lena worked the straps down, and Kara groaned at the sight of her tits as she exhaled, “So pretty and perfect.”

Lena couldn’t explain why that caused her cunt to clamp around Kara’s fingers, or why a blush reddened her cheeks, but she chose to believe it was because of her heat and not because Kara’s opinion somehow mattered.

“Oh, gentle, just like that,” Lena whimpered when Kara’s lips wrapped around her nipple. The soft graze of her teeth sent shivers through Lena, and she mewled when the alpha began to suck and tease at the sensitive bud. Kara freed it with a pop of her lips and treated her other nipple to the same attention, her fingers buried in Lena’s cunt but not moving.

It took Lena a minute to realize that Kara was feeling how she reacted, that the alpha was learning exactly what got her cunt the wettest and made the slick muscles spasm in excitement. Part of her wanted to hate Kara for being such a scientist while she was knuckles deep inside her, but another part of Lena enjoyed that the alpha was paying such close attention to what her body was saying.

“Keep fucking me,” Lena whispered, rolling her hips to grind into Kara’s palm. The sound of her cunt was arousing and she could feel Kara’s erection pressing into her ass.

Every part of Kara was toned, and muscled and hard and Lena wanted to run her palms over her, wanted to marvel and feel the smooth skin and rippled muscles.


“Jesus, you’re so warm.” The words were out before Lena could stop them and her hands were pushing under Kara’s shirt collar to grip at her shoulders.


Lena could feel the alpha’s smile as she pressed open mouth kisses over the soft swell of her breasts and groaned when Kara nuzzled between them to leave pink bruises in the shape of her mouth.

Lena had always considered love bites another way for an alpha to stake their claim, and Kara managed to leave them behind with sensual persistence. The burning tingle of Kara’s hot tongue went straight to Lena’s cunt and the alpha crooked her thick fingers and massaged into her clit until Lena was gasping in ecstasy.

She stripped her shirt and bra off the rest of the way and Kara removed her skirt. Her complete nakedness made Kara’s cock harden, and she moaned when the alpha palmed her ass and lifted her closer.

Kara slipped a hand under her leg to raise it up while she pounded into her cunt with determination. The deep internal thrusts were so pleasurable that Lena whined and moved her pelvis against Kara’s strong hand. It satisfied her sexual needs, and she was already fantasizing about Kara’s erection taking the place of the alpha’s fingers. She positioned her bottom against it, so that the length rubbed between her cheeks. It was easy to imagine what Kara’s cock would feel like inside of her and her pussy clenched forcefully from the mere idea.

“You should take your pants off,” Lena begged and gripped at Kara’s belt, holding tight to it despite how roughly the alpha was fucking her.

Lena’s slick coated Kara’s fingers and forearm, and she wondered how much more messy they would both be if she allowed Kara to forego the use of condoms. The fact that she was even considering that should have been a sign to end this, but her hormones were more powerful than her common sense. They had already gone so far with each other and she wanted to experience Kara’s bare cock inside of her.

“Please, Kara, give me your cock,” Lena husked and rolled her hips to grind her clit against the alpha’s slippery palm. “I’m in heat and I need it.”

“I know, it’s okay, Lena, I’ll take care of you,” Kara promised confidently, though she made no move to open her pants and went so far as to stop Lena from undoing her belt.

In a fit of frustration Lena let out a growl of her own, and when it didn’t sway the alpha into taking her cock out, she kissed her almost viciously. She nipped at Kara’s lips and dragged her nails down the alpha’s shirt, ripping off at least two buttons before Kara spread her pussy by adding a third finger. The extra stretch calmed her omega, and Kara released stronger pheromones to encourage Lena to submit.

It almost worked.


Lena’s head lolled back and her hips rolled of their own accord to meet every thrust of Kara’s fingers. She was out of her mind with need, wanton in the way she undulated to try rub herself and Kara’s cock that was trapped beneath her. She knew Kara liked it, could hear the short, breathy moans the alpha tried to hide against her neck.

Since when was she ever this desperate?


Lena had turned down advances left and right since she presented as an omega, and never once looked at anyone in the office. Then in walked Kara, and within a few weeks Lena had ruined her reputation and several pairs of panties, and now she was basically begging to be rawed. She was behaving exactly how she never wanted to behave, and it infuriated her that Kara touched her in all the right places to make it happen.

Lena played with her own tits, pinching and rolling her nipples as Kara slammed into her soaked pussy. She strained from it, her thighs trembling and voice cracking as her orgasm took hold. “Fuck, please.”

It brought actual tears of vexation to her eyes that she blinked back to save her pride. Her cunt tightened around Kara’s fingers in the hardest release of her life and she was furious that Kara denied her requests for more.  


When Kara picked her up and carried her to bed, she was ready to make a move. She reached down and pulled open the buckle on Kara’s belt, and it was exhilarating to watch Kara yank it off.

 
“I’m ready now, I’m so fucking ready,” Lena emphasized and sat on the edge of the bed in the hopes of witnessing Kara when she whipped it out.

Contrary to what she thought was going to happen, Kara slipped the belt around Lena’s wrists and secured it.

Lena glanced at her tied hands and then gasped when Kara positioned her face forward in the bed so that her cunt was exposed. Kara ran her fingers up and down over her slit and Lena moaned at the wet noise of the alpha pushing back inside of her.

With her ass in the air and her cunt presented in a mating position, Lena was caught between getting everything she wanted while simultaneously being denied. She sucked in deep breaths to try and stall the wail that threatened to erupt when she realized Kara was never going to push her cock inside of her, and then bit down on her lip to resist humiliating herself by begging again. Lena’s shoulders shook from suppressing her wants and she whimpered when Kara reached over to tuck her dark hair behind her ear.

“So beautiful and ready for more,” Kara praised softly, and Lena groaned as her cunt spasmed around the alpha’s fingers in response.


Kara caught her by the chin and brought their lips together in a searing kiss that rendered Lena breathless. She sucked on Kara’s tongue in an attempt to entice her, and was even considering pressing her face to the sheets in submission when Kara slipped out of her and swiped her tongue between her glistening pussy lips.

The alpha lapped at her heated folds and kneaded her backside. The firm grip kept her steady and Lena exhaled a pitiful sounding whine when Kara slid her tongue into her desperately clenching hole.


She would soak the bed in no time if the alpha kept that up, and Lena’s heat was so intense that she didn’t even care. They could ruin the entire bed and the apartment along with it, as long as Kara fucked her into oblivion.

She had never been this hungry for cock before, so thoroughly consumed by wanting it, and it was driving Lena mad as she went into pleasurable convulsions. Her climax was just as strong as the last one, and yet it didn’t satisfy her in the slightest. Her natural omega perfume was dangerously close to signaling that she wanted to be claimed.

It was calling to the alpha, and Kara let out a growl of appreciation and grabbed Lena around the waist to hoist her further up the bed. She settled with her back against the headrest and pulled Lena into a sitting position between her sturdy legs.


“Open wide, like this,” Kara instructed, and draped Lena’s legs over her knees to keep her cunt on display.

“Why won’t you just fuck me?” Lena whimpered and leaned into Kara, panting hard as the alpha snaked an arm around her to palm and squeeze her tits. She watched Kara’s long fingers glide between her pussy lips and angled her hips up for the alpha to penetrate her again. “It doesn’t mean you’ve claimed me, if that’s what you’re worried about. Please, I can take it, I can take your cock, just give mmmfh-”

Lena’s pleading turned to provocative moans when Kara pushed four fingers into her greedy cunt, her inner velvet accepting them without any resistance.


Kara kissed and licked and nipped along her throat as she tweaked at her nipples, and Lena writhed on her fingers, taking them hard and deep with unabashed cries.

The scrape of Kara’s teeth was overwhelming and she whimpered from the stimulation to her tits. She lacked even the tiniest bit of control and Kara brought her to another intense climax. Jittery from the spectacular sensation, she melted back into Kara and tilted her head to give access to her neck.

Kara sucked below her beauty mark, enough to bruise but not to stake claim. She shuddered from fulfillment and savored the warmth of Kara’s arms around her.


Lena sensed that her heat was going to be severe, and it was fortunate that Kara wore her out. Her eyelids were half closed and Kara kissed the top of her head as she relaxed.
 

It was around two in the morning when she jolted awake to find covers tucked around her and Kara’s belt resting on the night table. She wondered if Kara had stayed the night and tiptoed through the apartment to discover the alpha asleep on the couch with a tiny hologram of a gold planet projected on the wall.

If she was vindictive, Lena would have woken Kara, but she remained silent as she stared at Krypton, where it was framed between two pieces of art.

Lena snuck back to her bed and when she stirred again in the morning, there was a bouquet of bright yellow sunflowers in her kitchen and Kara was gone.

It would have been wise to take a sick day, or swallow a suppressant pill, but she did neither of those things. She took a freezing shower to help with her heat symptoms, and then pulled a seductive dress out of her closet.

Lena had no idea why Kara had refused to go all the way with her, but she was going to flaunt herself in front of every alpha at Spherical Industries as revenge. She planned to drive everyone to distraction, and to prevent Kara from getting any work done.

As soon as she stepped off the elevator and flounced over to her desk, Lena had the entire office focused on her. She dropped her bag into her chair and then went over to find Kara so flummoxed she was chewing on the wrapper of her breakfast roll.

“Lee—Lena,” Kara choked and tossed her roll into the trash as she hurried onto her feet. “Good morning. Did you – did you wake up feeling refreshed today?”

“Oh I woke up ready for anything,” Lena intoned, her eyes narrowed as she raised a haughty eyebrow. “Did you?”

Kara looked puzzled by the question, and Lena smirked when her fragrance called to the other alphas like the enticing scent of a freshly baked pie. They drifted over, some faster than others, and Lena used Kara’s desk to prop her hip against as James stumbled over his own feet to reach her.

“Lena, about last night, everything I said—” James rambled, his eyes definitely on her tits when she leaned forward to give him a glimpse of what he would never have. “We’re good, right? There’s no hard feelings?”

“Well I don’t mind some hard things.” Lena muttered seductively, and James went a little slack jawed and actually growled in interest.

Kara was practically climbing across her desk to try and get Lena’s attention, but as the alpha knocked her coffee over, Lena turned away and smiled flirtatiously at Mike, who abruptly blocked her path.

“You look delicious.” He announced, and then laughed in an exaggerated way as if he was malfunctioning at the sight of her. “I mean hungry, so you can have my breakfast burrito.” He thrust his hand out, and scrambled eggs and bacon tumbled from the end of it where he had already taken a bite.

Lena repressed her disgust because she could smell Kara’s distress behind her. She waited until she sensed the alpha hovering at her side before biting her lip and murmuring, “It looks so big, I don’t think I can take it all.”

The sexual tension in the office skyrocketed and normally it would be enough to make her gag, but today it smelled like victory. Everyone’s IQ seemed to lower as their blood rushed southward.


Lena concealed a laugh when Mike’s burrito drooped at the end, spilling its contents at his feet.

He held it up with a look of shame and exhaled hopefully, “Maybe if I—”

“Nobody wants that.” Benjamin snorted, and shoved Mike aside while he sidled up to Lena with a rumble of desire. “Lena, that chair of yours doesn’t look comfy at all. Why don’t you sit at my desk and—”

“Lena,” Kara blurted, elbowing Benjamin in the ribs to finally come face to face with her again. The alpha’s lips were pinched together, her cheeks a ruddy shade of discontent, and she smelled pungently of frustration.


Lena inhaled deeply, savoring the moment as Victoria and Kate crowded around her to vie for her attention.


She made sure to smile at everyone except Kara, who huffed in agitation and tried to get closer.


“Okay everyone, back to work,” Jack called out, and the alphas grumbled and shifted back to their desks with longing glances thrown over their shoulders.


Lena was positively ecstatic when she sauntered over to her desk, already prepared for Jack to shoot his shot.

“Lena, I know how stifling it can get working with a bunch of alphas during such a delicate time so if you want some privacy,” Jack smiled brightly at Lena’s tits and waved in the wrong direction as he finished, “my office is always open for you.”

“That’s nice of you to offer, but I wouldn’t want anyone thinking you’re playing favorites.” Lena effortlessly rebuffed, and locked eyes with Kara, who had a coffee colored stain down the side of her left pant leg. “I’m happy to sit right here all day.”

She couldn’t be sure if she imagined it or not, but Lena thought she saw Kara gulp.