Service with a Smile

Rating: Explicit, ABO, Alpha Kara, Omega Lena.
Description:  Every day Lena watches Kara strike out with a new omega.
Tags: Hopeless dorks, comedy, Lena is in college, Kara is maybe a few years older, soft Supercorp, oral (omega), knotting.  

The lunch rush was one of the busiest times of day, and yet Lena managed to serve customers while keeping one eye on the door and the other on the clock. After a while of working her way through college, it got easy to spot the regulars. The tired moms that could knock back two espressos without blinking, and the grumpy businessmen that would loudly order a black coffee to go, and then request three pumps of syrup under their breath.
 

Lena didn’t mind the rude ones, or the fussy ones that held up the line, because inevitably twelve-thirty would roll around and she would walk in. Kara. The tall, blonde, shy alpha who wore glasses and laughed awkwardly. She always sat in the same chair by the window and Lena couldn’t take her eyes off her.
 

“You’re staring again,” Sam muttered in her ear, and bumped Lena with her hip.

 

 Lena ignored the way her neck warmed at being called out and hissed, “Shut up, she’s coming over.” She swatted at her friend with the cloth in her hand before furiously wiping down the counter to combat her embarrassment, but at the last second she ducked behind Sam just as the alpha approached.

It was a system she perfected over the weeks. The art of pretending to be busy so she could avoid making eye contact. The last time she had locked eyes with Kara, she had forgotten how to speak in sentences, and Lena wasn’t prepared to make that mistake again.

 

 “Coward,” Sam whispered, and Lena almost doused herself with cold brew in an attempt to scramble out of sight as the smell of her excitement threatened to fill the air.
 

“Hi.” Kara greeted her with a smile. “Can I have—”

“A sticky bun and a caramel frappe?” Sam drawled, because she had been serving Kara the same thing five days a week for the past two months. “We’ll bring it over when it’s ready.”
 

“Thanks.” Kara laughed and strolled back to her seat, and Lena peeked over the counter with a soft sigh of longing.
 

“Who do you think will show up this time?” Lena asked after a beat and hurried to plate the sticky bun.

 

 “Hell if I know. She must have swiped right on half of National City by now.” Sam responded with a smirk, and quirked an eyebrow at the extra pump of caramel Lena added to her frappe. “You’re going to give that girl diabetes before she even knows your name,” she warned and Lena rolled her eyes and set the drink on a tray.

It wasn’t her fault. She just loved the way Kara smiled so brightly whenever she got her drink. And okay, maybe she enjoyed the way Kara licked the extra caramel off her fingers after it dribbled down the glass, but that was purely by accident. It wasn’t like Lena made it overflow on purpose...
 

“One of these days she’s going to pop out a lens.” Sam intoned, and subtly motioned with her eyes to Kara, who was anxiously fiddling with her glasses and pushing them up her nose.

“She’s nervous. Leave her be,” Lena demanded in a defensive tone while watching Kara with her date.
 

A skinny brunette with bobbed hair settled into the chair opposite Kara. The alpha shook her hand and then struck up conversation, and Lena watched as the girl’s eyes glazed over before she began to check her phone.
 

“It’s happening again.” Lena reported with a smile, before she remembered how crushed Kara would look when the omega would make an excuse to leave in the next few minutes. “What do you think she says to make them check out so fast?”

“I mean, based on her general wardrobe and overall demeanor, probably something nerdy.” Sam scoffed, then cringed when Lena thumped her on the arm. “Ow, I forgot you’re one of them.”

“I feel bad for her,” Lena confessed, her smile fading as the brunette took a call and promptly excused herself before Kara had even sipped her coffee.

 
“So go over there and offer to comfort her with your vagina.” Sam encouraged, pushing Lena towards the gap in the counter.

A struggle ensued, and Lena spun to try and grab Sam’s hands for leverage as she pushed back and whined, “Stop it. She’ll see us.”

 
“Isn’t that the point?” Sam exhaled in exasperation and dropped her hands. Lena scurried to the other end of the counter with a scowl and flipped her off in aggravation.

“That wasn’t funny.” Lena spat, her heart beating faster than a kid with their first drum kit.
 

Sam shrugged casually and eyed her with interest. “All I’m saying is you can’t hide behind me forever, and one of these days someone will sit down and they won’t leave unless it’s with her, and what will you do then?”

Lena sucked her bottom lip into her mouth and fought the urge to stick her chin out like a petulant child. “Wish her all the happiness in the world, and then go home and cry into a pint of rocky road.” She answered shamefully and then strode over to rearrange the cakes in the display.
 

“You’re both pathetic, so at least you have that in common.” Sam asserted dryly, and handed off a steaming cup of tea to a middle-aged woman with a smile.
 

Lena squared her jaw and gave Sam her best scathing look as she uttered, “You know it’s times like this I forget why we’re friends.”

Sam laughed at the remark but her smile didn’t last as she stated seriously, “You’ve been pining for so long that I’m starting to get second hand sexual frustration. I can’t take it any longer. If you won’t talk to her, then I’ll do it for you.”
 

“No, don’t!” Lena blurted, latching onto Sam’s arm to root her to the spot in case she just might dart off and do it. “But um, hypothetically if you did,” She glanced at her friend coyly, and released her from the death grip before someone assumed they were fighting. “What would you say?”

 

Sam tipped her head to the side and squinted in a way that appeared thoughtful. “I’d say, see the omega hiding behind the coffee machine with the strong jaw? She’s been dreaming about you fucking her for months, so will you please stick it in her, because if I have to listen to one more wistful sigh when you walk in, I’m going to burn this place to the ground.”

“I hate you.” Lena complained, resigning herself to the teasing she would have to suffer for the foreseeable future.

“Aww, I know,” Sam shot back, her tone laced with saccharine, sweet pity. “Now get over there or I’ll fire you.”
 

“You can’t,” Lena laughed, and poked her above the name tag on her shirt where she was missing a supervisor pin. “You don’t have the authority.”

“I’ll tell them you’ve been giving free drinks to your crush.” Sam insisted, like she had given this a great deal of thought.

Lena recoiled in anger, her mouth opening as she sputtered, “I never—”

“Well, you better start.” Sam pushed a second caramel frappe into Lena’s hands and raised her eyebrows before shooing her off with a stern, “Go on.”
 

“What do I even say?” Lena lamented, faltering before she had even taken a step toward the table, where Kara sat eating her sticky bun.

“Wanna bang?” Sam suggested, and Lena almost threw the drink at her. “Try your name, and take it from there.” She laughed, and greeted a customer, so that Lena had no choice but to walk off, or risk looking insane.

Lena’s hand was wobbling so much that she needed to stop twice to steady the caramel frappe. She summoned all of her confidence as she made it to Kara’s table, but it was shattered along with the glass when a kid broke loose of his mother and ran into Lena at full speed. 

The caramel frappe flew all over Kara and Lena ended up practically in the alpha’s lap. 

“Oh god, I’m sorry.” Horror went through Lena when she saw how the coffee stained through Kara’s pressed blue shirt. 

Kara laughed and insisted that “accidents happen,” but it took Lena more than a few seconds to recover from completely ruining her chances with the alpha.  
 

She almost cried, but then a plan formed in her mind and she tried to turn the bad situation into an opportunity. 

 

“I live right across the street,” Lena gestured and grabbed for a few napkins to pat Kara down. “Why don’t you come over and we can get you cleaned up? It’s the end of my shift anyway.”  
 

Kara chewed at her lip and shoved her glasses higher on her nose, and all of the sudden Lena could smell the alpha’s pheromones much more potently. 

“Your place?” Kara asked and scooted up from the table with her bag and all of her papers that had thankfully not been splattered in coffee.
 

Lena nodded and led Kara from the café with a subtle trail of her own pheromones.

They were both shy about talking until they made it into the lobby of Lena’s building and stepped inside the quiet elevator. 

“So,” Lena murmured as she stole a glance at the alpha and blushed. “I’m sorry if this little accident ruined your day, but I would love to make it up to you.”


“Oh you didn’t ruin anything,” Kara supplied with a bright smile that she directed at the floor before shyly glancing at Lena. “The best part of my day is having lunch.”

“Really?” Lena uttered without thinking as they stepped out of the elevator and stuck her key in the door. Her eyes widened comically as Kara turned to face her and she overcompensated by confessing, “It’s just I don’t think I could handle all the rejection and still enjoy a coffee afterwards.”
 

Lena hurried into her apartment with Kara following behind her, and she found herself unable to shut up as she rambled, “Honestly I don’t understand why they leave before giving the date a chance, but it’s their loss.”
 

God, what the hell was she saying?
 

Lena prayed to be put out of her misery. Her skin tone brightened to a shade of humiliated red. “I have a clean top you can borrow. Make yourself at home.”

She ran off before her tongue could form more words and almost inhaled it when she returned to see Kara unbuttoning her shirt. Either she was going in slow motion or the sight of the alpha’s abs was making her lightheaded. “Is it hot in here, or is it just you? I mean me.”
 

“Are you okay?” Kara asked with a bit of a laugh, and Lena was pretty sure she was nodding as the alpha walked over.

“Here, you can have me.” Lena exhaled breathlessly, and then laughed in embarrassment. “This.” She corrected, and thrust the sweater into Kara’s hands. 

Fuck, she was hopeless, and she had nowhere to hide as her pheromones were revealing her desire.

 

“You know the reason I love lunch?” Kara asked after a moment, setting the sweater over the back of a chair as she straightened up.

Lena caught her lip between her teeth and tried not to salivate as her eyes traveled down Kara’s toned body. She shook her head belatedly and Kara grinned and stepped closer.

“Because I get to see you.” The alpha whispered, her eyes lingering on Lena’s lips as she closed the distance between them with another step.
 

Slick pooled in Lena’s panties and she tried not to huff in the wonderful aroma of Kara’s scent as she rasped, “But all of the omegas—”
 

“I’m Cat Grant’s personal assistant.” Kara said with a grin, her head tipped to the side as she explained, “I’ve been trying to find her a replacement babysitter since the last intern refused to work with kids. She insisted on hiring an omega because she feels they’re more nurturing.”

“Oh.” Lena blinked and the heat of humiliation crawled up her neck. She chewed her bottom lip as she attempted to flirt, her head downcast but eyes up as she glanced at Kara through lust-heavy lashes. “So that means you’re available.”

 

 Based on the pheromones that mingled between them, it was obvious Kara had an interest in her and it brought a shy but bright smile to Lena’s face when the alpha nodded. The atmosphere thickened with sexual tension, and Kara surprised her by unfurling her pheromones in a display of desire.
 

Lena had never been the type to sleep with anyone on a whim, so her attempt at seduction might have been a little meek compared to others as she tucked her dark hair behind her ear and murmured, “Maybe it was lucky that I dropped that caramel frappe on you.”
 

“I’d have poured it over myself if I’d known it would get your attention,” Kara confessed in a hushed voice, her bright blue eyes clouding from attraction as she moved closer.

Lena didn’t give her the chance to close the gap between them—instead she flung herself at Kara like she was a life raft and all but climbed up her as she kissed her desperately.
 

Later she might feel ashamed of how shameless she appeared, but then Kara’s hands were grabbing her ass and the alpha’s tongue was demanding entrance to taste her mouth and Lena let her omega guide her as she moaned wantonly and cupped Kara’s face as they kissed. She was made of electricity, so alive and crackling that every touch scorched through Lena and sent tendrils of pleasure straight to her core. Kara’s hands were all over her, pulling off her work apron and opening the zip on her skirt.
 

They stumbled around the room, Kara’s ass hitting the table before she knocked over a chair, and Lena steered her towards the bedroom with breathless little commands. “Left. Keep going.”

Lena’s work shirt was ruined and her bra was half off by the time the alpha got them to their destination. Her skirt was wrapped around Kara’s forearm and Lena had popped the button off of the alpha’s pants and was eagerly rubbing her palm over the stiffening bulge within them.

“God, you’re so sexy,” Kara whispered against her lips, and Lena laughed, because with the way the alpha was touching her, she felt it.

“I want to taste you,” Kara rumbled as they fell onto the bed, already hooking her fingers into Lena’s panties to pull them down her thighs.

 

Lena’s breasts heaved in excitement and she stretched her hands against the pillow by her head. She glanced down at Kara, softly gasping when the alpha kissed the apex between her thighs. 

Kara’s tongue parted Lena’s pussy lips with a slow lick. She lapped up Lena’s arousal with quiet groans and sucked her clit. The warmth of Kara’s mouth was incredible and Lena writhed underneath her in pleasure. 

 

Lena expected the alpha to have a giving nature because Kara always tipped generously, but this exceeded all of her hopes. 

“You’re really good at this,” Lena whimpered as the alpha continued to devour her like she was more delicious than the sticky bun she ordered every day.
 

Kara pushed at her thighs and forced them further apart to lick into the opening of her cunt. Lena bucked from it and arched her back with a quiet gasp of surprise. Flicking her tongue over Lena’s wet entrance, Kara held onto her by the hips. 

 
“Please, Kara,” Lena begged with the softest whimper of need. “I’m going to come.” 

 
It was a sudden tremendous sensation that coiled in her belly and pulled her muscles tight. Lena would have felt embarrassed by her approaching quick finish if Kara hadn’t moaned in excitement and doubled her efforts. The alpha wrapped her soft lips around Lena’s clit to lavish her sensitive bead with fast flicks of her tongue and eased two fingers into Lena’s pussy to give her something to clench around.

Lena’s breath stuck in her throat and she craned her neck when the first spasm hit. Her rippling muscles gripped Kara’s fingers and the alpha crooked them to rub into her with gentle insistence that caused Lena’s legs to jerk. She came with a cry that she stifled with the back of her hand, and trembled when Kara prolonged her release by swirling her tongue around her clit with lighter pressure.
 

“God, where did you come from and can I keep you?” Lena groaned deliriously, and was met with rich laughter as Kara kissed her inner thigh, then propped her chin on her hip.

“Well that depends if you’re good at charades,” Kara teased, and straightened her glasses on the bridge of her nose as she got onto her knees to shuck her pants down. “Because I get competitive at game night and I want a girlfriend that plays as hard as I do.”
 

 Lena tried to resist making a pathetic noise as she caught sight of Kara’s thick erection in her boxer briefs and smelled the shift in her own scent that signaled desperation. Kara picked up on it, inhaling deeply to fill her lungs with her enticing perfume, and Lena swore she saw her cock get even harder.

“I’m competitive,” Lena agreed breathlessly. “And great at trivia.” She added, as if that would seal the deal.
 

Kara grinned brighter and slid over Lena to catch her hands and pin them above her head as she whispered, “Then you can keep me.”

Lena kissed her hard, but Kara didn’t seem to mind as she swallowed down her soft, whimpering moans and positioned the tip of her cock between her slick pussy lips.

 
Kara went to slip on a condom and pulled it from its packet just as Lena caught her by the arm. She took the condom from Kara’s hands and threw it aside on the bed.

“I’ve been screened and I’m on birth control,” Lena explained and nibbled her lower lip with coy interest as she glanced down at Kara’s cock. 

“Me too — I mean, the screening part.” Kara corrected, sliding her cock over Lena’s cunt and pushing in just enough to excite.

 

Lena brushed her fingertips over her clit with fast, precise strokes as she rocked her pelvis for Kara. Her pale pussy lips brightened from the friction as she rubbed harder. She whined as they teased each other, Lena by playing with her cunt and Kara by retreating whenever it seemed she might finally thrust.

 

Kara’s wide tip stretched her entrance a few more times before sinking in deeper. It awed Lena how soaked she was and how her inner muscles wrapped around Kara. Tension rippled through her and the tight feeling below her navel only broke when Kara pumped into her. The quickening motion satisfied her omega, and then Kara gripped her backside and sped up. 

Kara’s eyes looked glazed and her lids were heavy but she kept her gaze on Lena as they moved together more fluidly. The quick rock of her hips sank her cock in deep and the alpha exhaled in a rush, “You feel so good, Lena, so warm around me.”

The praise was thrilling but that wasn’t what Lena focused on as she gasped, “You know my name?” The moment she asked she cringed, her face scrunching as she tried to think of something else to say.

She must have looked funny because Kara half laughed, half moaned, “You wear a nametag every day, though it is hard to see when you duck under the counters.”

“Oh god,” Lena groaned, and it wasn’t entirely in enjoyment as she felt her cheeks redden. Kara soothed the sting of embarrassment by kissing her face, and Lena decided she didn’t care how stupid she must have looked trying to hide from her crush, because Kara still liked her regardless.

“Move your hand,” Kara encouraged, her fingers slipping between Lena’s pussy lips to take over rubbing her clit as she slowed her hips down.
 

It was a subtle command that excited her and Lena shuddered from the confident way Kara took charge of her pleasure. The longer strokes really opened up her cunt and Lena’s inner muscles grasped Kara’s cock in sensual pulsations. She wrapped her arms around the alpha and undulated with breathy whimpers every time Kara was fully inside her. The alpha massaged her clit with the pad of her thumb and she whimpered as her thighs tensed and toes curled.
 

“If you keep doing that, I’m going to come again.” Lena confessed against her lips, and Kara kissed her with a quiet rumble of, “That’s the plan.”


Lena had slept with a few alphas, but none of them ever derived satisfaction from touching her the way Kara seemed to, and she melted into the bed with a whine.

Her cunt pulsed with deep internal pleasure and tightened around Kara from the force of her orgasm. It was so strong that it temporarily stopped the alpha from thrusting and Kara groaned from it. As soon as the last pulse subsided, Kara pulled out and sat down on the edge of the bed. 

It surprised Lena when the shy alpha grabbed her by the hips and directed her onto her cock. Lena was off balance at first and laughed as she almost slid from Kara’s lap—but the laughter tapered off when she was better positioned. Kara guided her cock upward and Lena experienced it buried so deep in her cunt that it almost ached. She gasped and rocked to get used to it, then bounced with Kara’s hands on her hips.
 

“Mmm,” Lena moaned with her teeth digging into her bottom lip. Kara dragged her back on the bed to kiss her breasts and begin thrusting while Lena was on top. The alpha’s hands moved from her waist to her ass in firm command of her body. 

“I have to admit this is one of the top five things I think about while I wait in line every day,” Kara admitted and shaped her hands to Lena’s ass cheeks, holding them in both palms. 

“What are the other four?” Lena questioned as she halted to let Kara pound into her.

The faintest blush touched Kara’s cheeks and she leaned up to brush her lips over Lena’s ear, “Kissing you is one,” She whispered, bucking her hips to keep herself deep as she kissed along Lena’s neck. “Tasting you is another.” Kara informed her with a grin, and the playfulness carried in her voice as she added teasingly, “Do you want to guess the last two?”

It didn’t take much for Lena’s mind to catch up with Kara’s, and she whined when she thought of the two things she had also fantasized the most about during work: Kara coming inside of her and knotting.
 

“Will you?” Lena rasped, unable to say the words out loud, but trusting that she was right all the same.
 

Kara answered by wrapping her lips around Lena’s nipple and rolled her tongue over it with a quiet rumble of confirmation. Lena gasped, and brushed her fingers through Kara’s blonde hair to clasp the nape of her neck. She held her close as she arched back and gave into her baser urges, bouncing harder to feel Kara moaning against her skin.
 

She felt treasured in Kara’s hands, safe and free to give into her desires and she knew instinctively that the alpha was going to give her everything she wanted. Lena rocked in her lap harder, riding Kara as the alpha pushed into her cunt with steady thrusts that spilled slick over her cock. She mewled when Kara thumbed her clit. Jolts of pleasure raced through Lena, jerking her body and evoking a harsh cry.
 

“Don’t hold back,” Kara encouraged, rubbing faster as Lena’s cunt went into blissful spasm around her cock. “Come hard.”

 

The urgency in Kara’s plea broke through to Lena’s omega and craned her head back in rapture. Kara held her at the waist while she arched from the orgasm. Lena raked her fingers through her hair and gathered it away from her face as she moaned. She stayed in the alpha’s lap until her last shudder of pleasure stopped. Then she swung her leg off of Kara as gracefully as possible and decided to position herself on her hands and knees. Kara groaned and ran her fingertips over Lena’s opening, which fluttered even at the barest contact. 

As she glanced over her shoulder, Lena saw that Kara’s cock was even more rigid and swollen looking. The veins along Kara’s shaft were throbbing when she pushed back inside of Lena. Her cunt was extra slippery post-orgasm and Kara thrust in to the hilt, beginning a rapid thrust while grabbing at her hips. 

“I want your knot,” Lena exhaled in honesty, though it brought a redder tinge to her face that couldn’t just be explained away by the exertion of sex. She threw a coy glance Kara’s way and listened to the wet noise of her cunt taking thick alpha cock. 

Kara grunted softly and slammed into her, deepening her thrusts. The head of Kara’s cock hit her cervix and Lena dropped forward onto her face from it. Pheromones spread throughout the bedroom as Kara rutted her slick pussy. Lena raised her ass up higher, desperate for it and for Kara’s come. 

No other alpha had ever come inside of her without protection and Lena’s omega was so eager for Kara to pump her full of seed. Her libido wouldn’t be satisfied otherwise. 

In the darkest part of her mind Lena wondered if Kara would think she was easy for letting her knot during their first time. They had yet to go on a date, or even have a proper conversation, but the feel of Kara’s cock stretching her wide was what she had wanted for so long. The scents in the air carried more than just lust, Kara’s pheromones were possessive and laced with desperation to prove herself as a worthy mate, and Lena breathed them in and held them in her lungs like secrets.


She could taste the desire on her tongue, feel it cloud her thoughts as Kara splayed her hand over her lower back just to slide it up her spine to ease Lena into a deeper, more submissive bend.
 

Part of her wanted to experience the more dominant side of Kara, and she trembled in excitement when the alpha plunged into her rippling muscles with more power behind her thrusts.

“You’re so deep,” Lena groaned, ruffling her bedsheets with restless hands that pushed and pulled with building pleasure.
 

The rougher pace and slight jerk of the alpha’s hips told Lena that Kara was getting close, and she whimpered for it. Begged for it with soft, throaty moans to feel Kara’s release, and gasped in surprise when the alpha leaned over to spread herself along Lena’s bare back.

“Are you ready?” Kara asked, her raspy voice cracking as she strained against Lena’s backside. Every roll of her hips kept her cock nestled in Lena’s cunt as the base began to swell.
 

“Yes, don’t stop,” Lena whispered, and moaned against Kara’s lips when the alpha kissed her suddenly.

 

It was softer than she expected, sweet and filled with emotion that passed freely between them, and then Kara was groaning. Lena deliberately clenched her cunt around the rapidly forming knot to encourage the first hot blast of seed as Kara’s cock throbbed. A stuttered whine broke free of Lena’s chest when the scorching heat of the knot spread her tight hole inside, and she whimpered as Kara rocked forward through her climax to spill the rest of her excitement.

Lena clutched at Kara’s forearm, holding onto her while their bodies pulsed together. Her cunt felt so full and stretched from the bulging base of Kara’s cock. The softest smile curled at her lips and she kissed Kara, turning herself halfway around so their mouths could connect. Kara rubbed at her hips and thighs while the knot continued to expand.  
 

She couldn’t fight back a grin when Kara nuzzled against her neck and whispered, “I spent a whole lot of time thinking about this while waiting in line for coffee, and it is way better than I imagined.”

Lena cupped Kara’s cheek and kissed her again, tender and soft with her light touches. “Well, at Café au Lait, we do promise service with a smile.”  She rolled her eyes at her own silly joke and then relaxed into Kara’s arms.
 

It was all so peaceful until Kara’s cell phone began to ring, and Lena’s heart stilled as the alpha reached out to grab her pants. Lena worried she would put them on the second the knot softened and be out the door. Her eyes were wide in glancing down at the screen, but Kara pressed her finger on the power button and turned the device off. 

Lena tried not to show her vulnerability, or the pang of sadness that resonated through her at the thought of Kara leaving right after they had slept together, but the alpha surprised her by declaring, “They can work out how to use the copier without me for the rest of the day.”
 

It was ridiculous how much that made her smile, and yet Lena couldn’t contain it as she stared up at Kara with hopeful, trusting eyes. “Is that your way of saying you’ll be staying for a while?”

Kara contained herself, but Lena could see a smile catching the corners of her lips as she pushed her glasses up and blinked innocently back at her. “I mean we could stay in, but I was sort of hoping you’d be free for dinner.” Kara eyed her thoughtfully, her fingers ghosting over Lena’s cheekbone as she mused, “Although take-out probably isn’t the best first date, nobody will stare if we start making out at the table.”
 

“Or if we eat naked,” Lena countered, her heart thudding steadily in her chest as she fixated on Kara saying first date.


“If you’re trying to seduce me it’s totally working.” Kara laughed, and Lena joined her as they sprawled across the bed, entangled and satiated for the time being.

 

“I could say the same thing,” Lena confessed as they gazed at one another, eyes dancing over each other's lips while their fingers wrote silent poems across soft skin of new love beginning.