Sweet Little Unforgettable Thing - Chapter 2

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Tags: Dating/college canon-ish Supercorp, protective girlfriend Kara Danvers, fooling around, first time experience.

 

After Kara came out as an alien, things were never better between her and Lena. Without the secret holding her back, Kara found it damn near impossible to keep her hands to herself whenever her girlfriend was within reach, and that was all the time because they were practically inseparable.
 

When classes ended, they were either in Lena’s dorm or her own, and as they continued to date, they confided all of their secrets and hopes in one another.
 

 Lena dreamed of running her own philanthropic company with cutting edge tech and medicine, and Kara confessed that she sometimes dreamed of using her powers to help people, but knew she would need an actual job to support herself. That was why she picked Journalism. She reasoned it was a way she could still help people around the world without the risk of exposing herself, and Lena had understood her desires to make the world a better place, because she shared them.
 

They made a hypothetical plan for when they finished college: Lena would make all of her high-tech projects and Kara would be a reporter, exposing wrongdoings. 

“Think about it Lena,” Kara had exclaimed in excitement. “All the good we could accomplish together by working as a team. With your inventions and the power of my words, we could do so much for the world.”

Lena had laughed at her enthusiasm, but there was a brightness to her eyes when she shook Kara’s hand to make it official. 

Kara had been so thrilled that she had picked Lena up and spun them around her dorm room until Lena begged her to stop before she was too dizzy to walk.

  

From that point on, they slipped into a routine of working together. They spent a few hours in the library together every day, after they established they couldn’t be trusted to study in each other's rooms.

It was inevitable that Kara’s hands would find their way onto Lena if they were alone, sliding up her thigh or squeezing her ass. Then Lena’s shirt would mysteriously disappear, and all of their good intentions of studying would leave Kara’s mind, and she would feel compelled to pull Lena closer. They were so wrapped up in each other that hours would pass without either of them noticing. 

The first few times they laughed about it, but after a full week of falling behind on her research, Lena stressed over how much she needed to accomplish. Kara didn’t ever want to jeopardize Lena’s work, so their solution was to create a schedule and vow to stick to it.

Monday through Friday, they focused on work – but when 8pm rolled around, Kara would rush off to bring them take-out and they had dinner together. 

The weekend was officially their time together as a couple, and Kara loved taking Lena out on dates as much as the sleepovers they shared. She had her own drawer of stuff at Lena’s place, and Kara had made space for Lena in her own dorm, so that no matter where they ended up for the night, neither of them would have to worry about rushing around unprepared.

While Kara loved getting to feel Lena up whenever she wanted, the biggest appeal of spending the night was just to fall asleep with her arms around Lena. There was never any expectation that they would go all the way. 

Kara had initiated a conversation about it, because she didn’t want Lena to feel pressured, and they reached an easy agreement that when the time was right for them, they would both know it.

For the next month their relationship was incredible, and Kara felt the stirrings of first love grow to deeper churnings every day. 

The only time she worried was when Lena had sat her down, and with a very forlorn expression on her face reached for her hand.
 

“I’m sorry, Kara, but I’m in the final stages of drafting of my thesis and I need to devote all of my time and attention to it,” Lena sighed out, her eyes full of apology as she ran her hand over the lapels on Kara’s shirt. “I’m going to have to skip our dates if I want to finish by my self-imposed deadline.”

Kara could have fainted in relief, because she had feared the worst. “That’s okay, Lena, I’ll be here when you finish.”
 

She stepped up her girlfriend duties to support Lena during the immensely stressful time by bringing Lena lunches to take with her to the lab each morning. 

In the evening while Lena was doing overtime in the library, Kara flew around the world to pick up all the things Lena had ever mentioned she liked: scones from Dublin, coffee éclairs from France, Kombucha from the new fermentation place that had just opened in National City, and donuts with pink frosting glaze.
 

When Lena stumbled into her dorm after ten each night, Kara sat waiting with an assortment of treats. 

 
Kara didn’t mind that Lena stayed up past midnight while she worked on her thesis; she was just worried that Lena would burn herself out, so she made it a priority to spend most nights in Lena’s dorm. She spent half of her time reading, and the other half admiring Lena and making her tea she never asked for, or rubbing her sore neck.
 

It turned out that when Lena focused, she forgot the most basic things, like remembering to stay hydrated and eat.
 

Despite her stamina, Kara would fall asleep in Lena’s bed to the sound of her typing away or muttering under her breath.
 

Somehow Lena would still wake up before her, alert and ready to get things done at the crack of dawn, while Kara felt like a cosmic bouncy ball that ricocheted off more doors than she managed to walk through as she woke up groggy and lethargic.
 

Several weeks and panic attacks later, Lena finished her first draft and sent it off to her advisor with a battle cry of, “Oh, thank fuck that’s over!”

Kara laughed at the victorious attitude Lena exuded after so much intensive work, and announced that she was taking her out on a date to celebrate. “I know the perfect place.”

“Fine, but if you’re taking me out, I need at least forty-five minutes to shower and for my eyes to un-cross,” Lena warned and shooed Kara away so that she could get ready for their outing.

Kara slumped back into her spot on the bed while Lena dashed off to clean herself up, and then forty-five minutes stretched onto an hour as Lena sat in front of her mirror, shaping her eyebrows and putting on lipstick. 

As Lena grabbed a dress from the closet and disappeared into the bathroom again, Kara decided to change her shirt to a checkered button-down and pulled on a pair of casual slacks instead of the sweatpants she had been wearing.
 

She ran her brush through her hair and slicked it back into a ponytail, and then Lena popped her head out to ask Kara to retrieve her heels.

Lena’s haute couture little black dress had tiny ruffles at the top of the arm and framed her cleavage with its square, low cut. She arranged all of her long dark hair off to one side and draped a few low hanging necklaces around her throat. Her lips twisted in a sly smile as she spotted Kara poking at a box of pastry she had brought over earlier.
 

“I would say you’ll ruin your appetite by doing that, but you’re the most insatiable person I know in pretty much every respect,” Lena teased.

“Well that’s—” Kara scoffed and turned to face Lena, the protest on her lips dying at the sight of Lena’s cleavage. How could she deny it when the hunger for her girlfriend was so glaringly evident in the way she tripped over herself in the rush just to touch her? “Absolutely accurate. I mean, wow, you look amazing,” Kara breathlessly stated, her hands lightly ghosting over Lena’s hips. She itched to pull Lena closer, but if she started kissing her they would never leave the room, and Lena deserved more than that.

“I’m never going to get tired of your reaction whenever I walk into a room.” Lena joked, subtly glancing towards the bed as she quirked a dark, seductive eyebrow. “So I know where you want to take me, but where are we actually going?”

Kara laughed at how well Lena could read her mind and took her hand to lead her out of the dorm with the promise of, “Oh you’ll see.”
 

Over the course of the last week, Kara had tasked herself with finding somewhere fairly local that was more upscale than their usual hangouts to celebrate Lena’s accomplishments. 

She suspected her girlfriend would downplay it, and Kara wasn’t about to let that happen. It had taken her a few fly-by visits to locate exactly what she wanted—a classy atmosphere that would also put them at ease so they could laugh and flirt without feeling on display.
 

Zanmai was definitely the right choice. Kara knew it the moment she opened the door for Lena and saw the way her girlfriend's face lit up at the spacious, but modern sushi restaurant. Kara had checked out the reviews online and reserved a table in advance.
 

“I figured after this, we could maybe hit a club or something and dance off some of that tension from working so hard. Then I’ll work out the rest of it when we get home.” Kara murmured into Lena’s ear, pleased to see the way she blushed just before they were seated.

The soft, ambient lighting and the tranquil trickle of the fountains set the perfect atmosphere for Lena to unwind. She slipped off her jacket and glanced around at the plants in the restaurant, then smiled over at Kara.

“So how does it feel to be finishing a Ph.D. when most people are just completing their first year of college?” Kara asked, corny enough to hold out her hand like she was gripping a microphone, and this was a formal interview. “What do you plan to do next?”

“Well, I just finished a Ph.D. in physics, but all of the work I’ve been doing in the biochem lab is for another proposal, so that I can earn a second Ph.D.” Lena blinked, her mouth twitching into a sterner line, as if she was already thinking of another problem she wanted to solve.
 

“I’m actually using my nanotech to study pluripotent cells at the moment,” Lena revealed with a sweeping hand gesture and a faint blush on her cheeks. “The nanotech has really just been a hobby up until now, but I think it can have some practical applications – not only in the medical sciences, but I’ve also been testing how it might be used with drones. I know all I’ve been talking about lately is the physics Ph.D., but my research isn’t finished here.”
 

For as much as Kara thought she had been paying attention, she winced at her own lack of knowledge when it came to all of the deeper details of Lena’s work. 

 
 
“So what you’re saying is by this time next year I’ll be wining and dining you to celebrate a second major accomplishment?” Kara concluded, propping her chin onto her hand as she basked in Lena’s brilliance and success. 

Lena scrunched her nose at that and reached across the table to hold Kara’s hand. “Hopefully winter of next year. By the spring, I’d like to pursue other projects. As for my immediate plans of what I want to do next…” She trailed off and gave Kara’s hand a squeeze, then laughed at her own suggestive implications and turned red.  

Kara sat up a little straighter and couldn’t help the way she grinned and carried on the fake interview with a sultry, “Why Miss Luthor, am I to believe the next thing on your list is m—”

“Menus?” The waiter asked with a smile, and Kara almost shot through the ceiling because she had been so focused on Lena she hadn’t even been aware of him approaching. He handed off two as he flipped open his notepad and glanced between them with a friendly, “Would you like any drinks before you order?”
 

 “Oh, yeah, I’d like a ramune, and—” Kara gestured to Lena and guessed confidently, “A strawberry kombucha?”
 

Lena’s bright smile did wonderful things to Kara’s insides and she thanked the waiter before sliding a menu towards her girlfriend. “So my plan is to order a bunch of stuff like usual, but according to reviews, the temaki rolls are really exceptional.”

“In that case, I’ll have the salmon temaki and the California roll,” Lena decided.
 

Compared to Kara, who took longer because of the number of entrees she always ordered, Lena never spent much time poring over menus.  The waiter came back with their drinks and Kara asked for the vegetable tempura, teriyaki skewers, three different types of sushi rolls, and an order of udon noodles. After he hurried off to the kitchen to put in their requests, Lena leaned forward to resume their private conversation. 

“In the interest of full disclosure, I have been thinking about the next step in our relationship,” Lena admitted, and stroked her thumb over the lines on Kara’s palm, tracing them in slow repetition. 

Kara managed to keep her cool despite the way Lena’s confession and light caress had her blood pumping. She felt her pants tighten from it, and moved her chair closer to lean on the table suavely. 

Kara attempted to keep her gaze on Lena’s face, and not on the seductive swell of her breasts, and found herself fixating on the coy way her girlfriend bit her lower lip.
 

“As an aspiring journalist, it’s really important that I get all the details.” Kara murmured intently, her leg finding Lena’s under the table so that she could subtly glide against her in what she hoped was an intimate flirtation. “What do you consider the next step, Lena?”

Part of Kara expected Lena to say something ridiculous in that sarcastic, deadpan way she excelled at, like finding an improv group or buying curtains together. Except she didn’t, and the bashful way Lena glanced up through her lashes got Kara’s heart racing.

“I’m not saying I’m ready quite yet, but I have been thinking about our first time together,” Lena divulged with a shy and soft blush while she nervously played with Kara’s fingers. “I want it to be romantic. The scientist in me also wants to fully experiment. ” 

Lena’s directness temporarily left Kara speechless and she nodded vigorously as she reached for her drink to clear her throat. “I— I would like that — I would like that, too.”  

Lena beamed at her and all of her little mannerisms reflected her complete happiness. She arranged her napkin in her lap, then became invested in the little interview game they were playing.
 

“What other questions do you have for me, reporter?” Lena asked in a dramatic and stern tone, while she reached out again to hold Kara’s hand. 

Kara fell back into character and pushed her glasses up by the frame to appear more serious, and not as absurdly happy as she felt. She cleared her throat and furrowed her brows into a serious line to ask in her best assertive voice, “When you say experiment, what exactly do you mean by that?”
 

Lena’s lips twitched at the sides and she smiled with an allurement that sucked Kara in and held her attention. “Well, initially I considered positions. There’s something to be said about the fantasy of having someone strong pinning you to a bed, or a wall, or the desk, but then I started thinking about other things…” She trailed off and gave a suggestive, slow blink that definitely sent a shiver of anticipation through Kara, who forgot to breathe for a few seconds.

Kara was thankful she had tucked her seat under the table so her lap was out of sight. She swallowed thickly and tried not to shift too much, because her cock was already hard and she didn’t want anyone, least of all Lena, knowing about it.
 

“I think we’re all interested in hearing what those other things are,” Kara intoned, the heat of her gaze changing the atmosphere around them. “Why don’t you share them?”

Lena chewed her bottom lip like she was working up the courage, but before she could reveal more, the waiter dashed over with their meals. 

Kara had never been more disappointed by prompt service. For the first time ever, food didn’t hold the same appeal, even as she inhaled the warming aromas of the spices. 

“Wow, this looks delicious,” Lena marveled and lifted her chopsticks, using them to pop a piece of sushi into her mouth.

Their conversation shifted to talk of the food, Lena’s completed dissertation, and the project she was currently working on in the biochem lab.
 

Kara dug into her noodles with her usual enthusiasm after she managed to calm down from their brief chat about sex. The buzzing excitement of it only returned when they left the restaurant and headed to the dance club closest to their campus. She was bursting with feelings of young love as she walked hand-in-hand with Lena under a sunset exploding with color.

They were about two blocks away when Kara was pulled out of her love bubble by the sound of a scuffle. She froze up, her hand tightening in Lena’s to halt her mid step as she swung around to find the direction of the noise.

“Kara, what’s wrong?” Lena asked, on high alert as she wrapped her arm through Kara’s to peer down an alley. “Is someone there?”
 

“I think someone’s in trouble,” Kara whispered.

Before they could even cross the street, a group of obnoxious frat guys shoved someone out of the darkness and one of them delighted in tipping a can of beer over their victim’s head. 

The tallest one was freckled, buff and intimidating as he tossed the empty can at the ground. “Can you compute how screwed you are for not writing my paper?” He shouted and crouched down to eye level with the person he drenched. “You’re not so smart now, are you?”

 
“Oh god,” Lena gasped out in horror and her lower lip quivered as she faced Kara. “That’s Brian. He’s my friend from—”
 

Kara didn’t wait for the details of how Lena knew him. She rushed across the street in a blur of super speed and shouted out, “Hey, leave him alone!” 

It grabbed the group's attention, but she was met with more laughter as they began to shove Brian back and forth until he dropped onto his knees to duck and cover.
 

“Fuck off blondie,” The freckled frat boy spat, placing a hand on the back of Brian’s shirt to drag him onto his feet. “We’re just having some fun, isn’t that right Dox? Tell the nosy bitch we’re all friends here.”
 

Brian squinted at that, then spared a hopeless glance at Kara, and the bully shook him to try and make him talk. 

With a stern jut of her jaw, Kara clenched her fists and snarled out in warning, “Let him go. I’m not going to ask again.”
 

“What are you gonna do to stop us, huh?” One of them sneered, and ruffled up Brian’s beer-soaked hair just to wipe his hand down Kara’s shirt. “Why don’t you strip and we’ll let him go?”
 

The other two laughed obnoxiously and Kara shoved the closest one back, disgusted by the way he tried to grab her arm. 

“You’re all out of line, but you can still walk away and nobody has to get hurt,” Kara announced and glared them down while planting her feet in a power stance that dared them to contradict her.
 

“Someone shut her up,” The freckled frat guy demanded, glancing over his shoulder at the scrawniest in the group, who was clearly a lackey.  “I’m sick of her voice.” 

The lackey moved towards Kara with his hands raised as if he meant to grab her, and she shook her head and pushed him so hard that he stumbled onto his ass.
 

It sparked a fight, and the guy that had Brian let him go to swing at Kara, but she dodged the blow.

The leader of the group groaned in frustration and shouted to his friends, who were hanging out on the steps of a close building. They converged on Kara and tried to grip her by the arms, but she kneed one in the groin and he dropped with a grunt. One of the frat boys managed to land a punch, but he hurt his own hand instead of Kara’s jaw and she decked him back without thinking. He fell in a heap across his buddy and she turned to the last one standing.
 

“Fuck, fuck just take the freak and go,” The last one exhaled, his hands raised in surrender as he bent down to check on his friends.
 

Kara glared at him with no hint of sympathy and huffed out, “Don’t bully people. It’s mean.”

She turned towards Brian to take in his roughed-up appearance and then helped him fix his shirt. “Are you okay?” She asked when Brian blinked as if he was frightened of someone even speaking too loudly in his direction.
 

“I am now, thanks to you,” Brain exhaled shakily, and straightened his shoulders instead of remaining curled on himself.
 

“Why don’t we walk you home?” Kara suggested, and helped him across the road to where Lena waited, completely stunned by what she had witnessed.
 

“Are you both alright?” Lena shouted and hurried over to meet them, putting out her hand to touch Kara the second they were close, as if she needed the simple reassurance of touch. “I can’t believe how you handled those assholes.”

 
 “It’s no big deal. The important thing is that Brian’s safe,” Kara assured her with a confident nod, but Lena was still staring up at her like she had just seen something remarkable.

“Let’s get him home.” Kara prompted and Lena seemed to snap out of her infatuation to nod in agreement.
 

Brian was grateful for the company on the walk back to his dorm, and once he was safe inside the building, Kara turned to her girlfriend with an optimistic smile. “Okay, so we had a bit of a detour, but we can still go dancing.”
 

“No,” Lena whispered, and brushed her fingertips over Kara’s jaw where the guy had punched her. She seemed satisfied and even enthralled that there wasn’t a blemish left behind.
 

“No?” Kara reiterated, and arched her brows in confusion as her shoulders sagged in disappointment.
 

 Had she ruined their night by getting involved? Kara was about to apologize when Lena stepped into her arms to whisper against her lips. “You did something incredibly brave, Kara, and I’d like you to take me home so I can show you how much I appreciate that.”
 

“Oh.” Kara exhaled, her face flushed and body already reacting to Lena’s proximity. She grinned at her girlfriend, and checked to make sure nobody was around them before rumbling, “Well in that case, hold on tight.”
 

They were back in Lena’s room before either of them blinked, and Lena was so used to her super speed that she wasn’t even disoriented as she peeled off her coat.
 

“You just saved my friend from a bunch of drunken thugs, and I think you deserve to be rewarded for that, don’t you?” Lena asked coyly and slid the zipper down on her dress with a seductive smile. The fabric parted to reveal her creamy breasts and rosy nipples that hardened under Kara’s gaze, and Kara couldn’t wait to touch them.
 

Kara shivered in anticipation, utterly transfixed by the sight of Lena naked. It dawned on her that maybe she should explain that she didn’t need a reward, and croaked out belatedly, “It was really no big deal, Lena. I’m just happy I could help.”
 

Lena gave a soft hum of consideration as she slid her thong down her pale legs and stepped out of it to stalk towards Kara with ravenous eyes. “What’s that phrase again? One good turn deserves another?”
 

Kara didn’t have time to think of an answer, because Lena’s hands were on her belt in a flash, and she pulled her pants and boxers down in one quick decisive tug that freed her girthy cock. 

“Take the rest off,” Lena demanded, and Kara tore her shirt in half in her haste to be rid of it.

It seemed to excite Lena, because she shoved Kara back onto the bed and straddled her lap with an appraising smile at how hard she was already.
 

“I love seeing how much you want me,” Lena confessed while she slid her hand down her abdomen and between her thighs. She used two fingers to part her pussy lips with an airy moan and spread herself to give Kara a clear view of her wet inner lips.
 

“Do you like seeing how much I want you?” Lena asked in the softest whisper, her naturally pouty mouth open as she curiously searched Kara’s eyes.
 

Kara groaned at the sight of Lena’s glistening pink folds and her cock twitched, desperate to feel the warmth of them.
 

“So much,” Kara rasped without thinking, delirious with need as she grasped Lena’s hips in encouragement. “You’re so beautiful, Lena. Every part of you. I’ve never met anyone as sexy as you.”
 

“Says the toned hero with killer abs and buff arms.” Lena teased, and lowered herself down until her wet slit was pressing into Kara’s thick shaft. The silken heat of Lena’s pussy had Kara catching her breath and she arched up, overwhelmed by feeling her slippery cunt.
 

Lena rolled her hips with slow undulations along her erection, and Kara almost lost it right then and there.

 “Lena—” Kara moaned, and watched the slow glide of her girlfriend rubbing her slit so thoroughly over her cock. Lena whimpered from the friction that the ridge of Kara’s shaft caused, and she quickened her motions to stimulate her clit against it.

 

Their movement was sensual and erotic, and Kara groaned from just getting to feel Lena’s perfect cunt.
 

“You feel so warm and soft.” Kara moaned and rocked her hips to move Lena up and down across her straining cock.
 

Lena steadied herself by leaning forward to hold onto Kara’s shoulders, grinding back with careful motions.

“You feel incredible between my thighs, Kara,” Lena murmured, nuzzling into Kara’s neck to press kisses along her racing pulse.

That sultry whisper was all it took for Kara to come undone, and she cried out as her cock throbbed and splashed seed all over her lower abdomen.

Lena never stopped, and her hot breath came out in soft puffs that tickled Kara’s ear. She pressed her cunt firmly into her thick cock to grind harder.

Kara encouraged her by holding onto Lena’s waist and whispering lustfully, “That’s it Lena, rock those hips for me. I want you to come. I know how much you need it.”
 

“God, Kara, I’m so close.” Lena gasped, her muscles starting to tighten under Kara’s fingers as she rolled her hips furiously in desperation for pleasure. Kara angled her hips up and pinched Lena’s nipples, and her girlfriend let out a whine and bucked against her when her cunt went into spasm.

The soft pulsations over the underside of her cock coaxed another, smaller jet of seed to splash over Kara’s torso and she moaned and tugged Lena down into a sensual kiss. 

Lena slid off her a moment later with a glance from under her lashes, and shocked Kara into aroused silence when she lapped up the creamy mess. It was so hot that Kara writhed from it, and Lena took it upon herself to lick up the length of her cock while she maintained eye contact.

 Forming her tongue to the underside of Kara’s shaft, Lena began to suck with enticing warmth. Kara’s hand fell into her hair, threading through dark strands in a gentle grip that directed Lena’s bobbing head. 

Lena’s cheeks went concave as she pumped her lips with more speed, stretching them to Kara’s girth. Kara groaned from the wet noise of her mouth releasing her erection and sliding back down onto it. 

“When you do that with your mouth, all I can think about is how much I want to be inside of you,” Kara husked out, unable to filter herself because of how passionately Lena touched her and sucked on her. 

She jittered from the divine heat of Lena’s mouth wrapping with determination around her cock. 

Lena’s hand stroked over Kara in tandem with the soft suctions of her lips, but her smoldering gaze stayed locked on Kara. “I want you to think about it,” She lilted, and swirled her tongue over the sensitive groove with a wet smack of her lips. “How warm and tight I’ll be when we're ready to take the next step.”
 

“Oh fuuh—” Kara grasped the sheets and tried to keep still as Lena worshipped the tip of her cock. She whined and jerked, the sweet torture more than she could take, but Lena’s rich laughter hit all the right buttons for Kara and soon she was releasing into her girlfriend’s greedy mouth. Lena swallowed what she could with a moan of her own, and took care of the rest with languid swipes that had Kara whimpering and reaching out for her.

With some gentle guidance and a caress over Lena’s cheek, Kara encouraged her to sit up.

“Come here, I want to hold you,” Kara urged and opened her arms for Lena to cuddle into her favorite spot.
 

Lena settled on the bed next to Kara and cozied into her with a content sound, and Kara pressed a tender kiss to her forehead and smoothed her hand over the expanse of her back in soothing circles.

They stayed like that for the rest of the night, tangled up in one another, whispering about how happy they were and talking about what the future held for them. Though Kara was focused and in the moment with Lena, she couldn’t shake her anticipation of finally getting to make love for the first time.

 It filled every second of her day, like an invisible force that had taken up residence inside her so that the thought of being inside Lena was always present. It didn’t matter if she was studying or flying through the clouds. All she could think about was how incredible it was going to be when they connected in such a physically intimate way.

 

That made things a little awkward for Kara, because from then on, all it took was a text from Lena and her body was ready to perform—which was great when they were alone, but not so much when Kara was walking across campus or chatting in class with her friends.
 

All of her pent up energy had to be put to good use, and Kara reasoned the best way was to spoil Lena and let her know how serious she was about their relationship. She upped her romantic gestures by taking nightly flights to find the freshest, brightest flowers so that Lena woke to beautiful bouquets in the morning. She frequently stopped by the lab in between her own classes to bring Lena lunch from Big Belly Burger and Noonan’s, and in the evenings Kara delighted in the pure joy that crossed Lena’s face when she brought her Cappuccinos from Milan.
 

“You’re going to burn yourself out if you keep doing this.” Lena had warned a week later, and despite the enjoyment she got from taking her first sip, Kara could see the worry it brought her girlfriend in the crinkle of her brow.

 

“That’s never gonna happen,” Kara had promised with a bright smile and a wave to the sky. “I’m fueled by sunlight and sticky buns and you know it.”
 

 Lena had still squinted at her in concern, but Kara loved the way her face lit up whenever she appeared with delicious treats and that wasn’t about to change.

 

Kara found a way to compromise by bringing her lunch from places within state lines, and limiting the trips to Europe down to once a week.

 
Instead of rushing off to grab take-out before Lena got back to her dorm, Kara bought a mini fridge, a hot plate, and a couple pots and pans to make her best attempts at home-cooked meals. She took a lot of pride in learning to cook, even after several mistakes. Fortunately for Kara, she was flame resistant and smoke-proof.
 

Kara mastered the art of setting up a romantic evening, with a small vase of flowers and some candles and soft music. The smile that would grace Lena’s lips never failed to take Kara’s breath away, but their new routine shifted when Lena started heading back to the lab after eating.

 
For the most part, Kara totally understood Lena’s drive to continue her work. It was no secret that the closer Lena got to finishing a project, the more she had the tendency to get preoccupied by it, which was great for science, but terrible for Lena’s sleep schedule and health.
 

Kara tolerated the late nights for two weeks, but she found herself constantly checking her cell for any messages, and fretting about Lena so much that she caught herself using her super hearing to make sure she was okay. It was only afterwards that she considered that it might be seen as an invasion of privacy, so Kara took it upon herself to stage an intervention.

It came as no shock to her when she arrived at the biochem lab that most of the facilities were shut for the night. Kara realized upon glancing down at her watch that it was just after ten o’clock.

She strutted through the only double-doors that remained unlocked and texted Lena to get entry into Lab E.
 

Lena responded to the text and appeared at the door a minute later with a big grin on her face. “Come to take me home?” She asked and reached out to grab ahold of Kara’s shirt, tugging her closer and into a kiss. “I planned to leave in an hour. I’m nearly at the end of this really exciting process. Let me show you—”

Kara had been meaning to give a speech about Lena’s health and sleep deprivation, but Lena’s enthusiasm weakened her resolve and she stepped into the lab. 

“You’re such a brilliant scientist, Lena, and I definitely don’t want to interfere with your work, but I want to make sure you get a good night’s sleep for once,” Kara murmured halfheartedly, coming to a stop at a table where it seemed that Lena was conducting twelve experiments instead of just one. 

Lena directed her attention to a small contained unit where a bunch of vials were enclosed. 

“Okay, watch what happens when I apply number seven to my first sample.” Lena declared, but her enthusiasm vanished and her smile faltered as she peered down at her tray. “That’s odd. It shouldn’t be having that reaction.”
 

The mixture began to froth, the pressure causing the vials to shake, and Lena came to a stricken conclusion. “Someone must have tampered with my samples.”
 

Kara could see the explosion happening before Lena had the chance to grab her in fear. She moved with instinct, so fast that Lena was exhaling a terrified, “No, Kara” from the safety of the grass outside.
 

Kara didn’t hesitate and shot back inside to gather up all of Lena’s work just in time.
 

The blast blew out half of the wall and took most of the lab with it. Chunks of brick and scorched equipment showered through the air like a deadly hail, and Kara was right in the middle of it. She heard Lena screaming through the noise of the lab erupting and was by her side in an instant to shield her from the falling debris.
 

Kara waited until the last desk hit the ground before she turned to exhale a powerful stream of freezing air to put out the fires. She forgot the ones on herself, which burned up her clothes until Lena let out a strangled noise of anguish.
 

Kara passed off Lena’s research to slap at the flames ruining her shirt with a flustered, “Shoot, I really liked this one.”
 

The fabric was still smoking when Kara reached out a comforting hand to Lena. “Are you okay, did anything hit you?”

“What do you mean am I okay, you were on fire!” Lena yelled incredulously, her wild and disbelieving eyes locking on Kara like she was staring at a ghost.

“I can explain, but someone—someone meant to hurt you, Lena.” Kara swallowed thickly, her stomach in knots as she fought to control the fear that gripped her. If she hadn’t already been at the lab, she might never have made it in time to save Lena and she was reeling from that.

Lena was shaking, but she still lunged at Kara with both hands to grab onto her charred top. “You were in there when it exploded, but you — you’re still standing.” She warbled, pushing the tattered shirt aside to inspect Kara’s unmarked, perfectly smooth skin. 

Lena ran her fingers over Kara reverently, her breath hitching when she checked Kara’s shredded jeans and smoke-covered face. “Why the hell did you go back in there? You could have died, and then I’d have to find a way to resurrect you and kill you myself for being so fucking reckless, you—you—”

Kara could imagine the litany of things that Lena wanted to call her, but none of them left the tip of Lena’s tongue as she dissolved into heart wrenching sobs. She wrapped Lena in a tight embrace and let her work through the terror she had just experienced by using what was left of her shirt to bawl into and hide. 

 
 “I’m sorry Lena, I’m so sorry,” Kara blurted and tried to soothe her with gentle caresses over her back.  “I just — I couldn’t let you lose all of your research, so I went back for your phone, tablet and laptop.”

The moment Lena sniffled into her shoulder and pulled back was the moment Kara knew she was in trouble. “Lena, I—”
 

“You risked your life to save my devices.” Lena intoned darkly, and her anger was matched with other hard to read emotions.
 

Kara shrugged aimlessly and tried to reason between panicked breaths, “You’ve worked so hard, and I just thought—”
 

“Take me home.” Lena demanded abruptly, and used the back of her hand to wipe at her tears before clinging to Kara in preparation for flight.

Guilt and panic hit Kara in waves, and she tried to stroke her thumbs over the mascara smudges under Lena’s eyes, but her girlfriend turned her head away.
 

Lena’s chin trembled, and big teardrops splashed against her cheeks and caught in her long eyelashes. All around them, sirens wailed and Kara had just enough time to scoop Lena up and whisk her away before the fire trucks and police squad arrived.
 

Kara flew them through Lena’s open dorm room window, and placed Lena on her feet, then set down all of her remaining samples and devices and cast a forlorn glance towards her girlfriend. “Do you want me to leave?” She asked, already tensing as she turned to face Lena. “I know I—I was stupid, but—”
 

 “You scared the ever loving fuck out of me.” Lena confirmed, but the anger was toned down and her hands weren’t trembling as much when she crossed the room to snare Kara’s shirt to bring her closer. “And the second you got me to safety, you thought you’d save the most important thing to me, but here’s where you went wrong. It turns out I would survive without my research. I’d recreate it, but I don’t think I could survive without you — you wonderful, brave fool.”
 

 “So you’re not mad?” Kara asked and sighed out in relief when Lena tenderly stroked her cheek. It soothed the anxiety within Kara and she turned her face to kiss Lena’s palm.
 

“I’m furious that you put yourself in danger,” Lena corrected, but Kara could hear the frantic beat of her heart and the lower octave of her voice, and those signals were definitely not anger. “More than that, I’m amazed by you, and how much you care about me.”
 

Lena gazed at Kara through heavy dark lashes, her eyes intense and expressive.
 

 The look sent heat through Kara, and she found herself puffing up to announce, “I don’t know who tried to hurt you, but I swear I’m going to find them.” The resolve in Kara’s voice was like steel and she hardened her jaw and clenched her fists, but Lena kept her rooted in place with the lightest touch of her hand.
 

“Not tonight,” Lena uttered and tipped her chin up until their mouths almost touched as she spoke in a gentle whisper, “Tonight you’re all mine, Kara.” Each syllable was a soft caress against Kara’s lips, and then Lena initiated the flirtation of a kiss, not quite allowing their mouths to lock as she exhaled in excitement.
 

 Kara intuitively knew what Lena wanted, but she still moaned when Lena made her desires explicit by grabbing her cock possessively through her pants to squeeze.
 

“Are you ready to make me all yours?” Lena breathed out seductively and curled her fingers into Kara’s belt to give it a tug.

Kara didn’t hesitate as she claimed Lena’s mouth in a fierce kiss, her lips crushing into Lena’s with the kind of passionate desperation they shared during their first make out session. Her hands went to Lena’s shirt, uncoordinated and frenzied in her haste to part the fabric and get it off of her girlfriend.

Lena moaned into Kara’s mouth and unbuckled her belt with a swift tug, and then it was a race to get naked. They threw their clothes in every direction in their rush to get their hands on each other and Kara was pretty sure she broke a lamp by kicking off her boots. Together they were a whirlwind of desire, their emotions heightened by the near death situation. 

 
Kara moved them towards the bed and stripped Lena of her black panties with a rumble of need. Her thumb rubbed over the shiny arousal on the fabric, but she dropped them when Lena opened her legs and motioned for Kara to join her.
 

 Even from a distance Kara could see that Lena’s cunt was wet, and she reached for her with eager hands as she knelt on the bed, then paused as she remembered something important.
 

“I didn’t bring any protection,” Kara lamented, but she was already parting Lena’s soft pussy lips to peek at the glistening pinks of her cunt. She stroked her with the pad of her thumb, feeling the tantalizing warmth of Lena’s fragile chastity and the clenching muscle that tried to take her in deeper.
 

 Lena gasped as Kara caressed up and down her slit and whined out a plea. “It doesn’t matter, I need you now. Please, Kara. We’ve waited long enough and I want you inside of me.”

Hearing Lena beg to be taken was an aphrodisiac in and of itself, and Kara couldn’t help the way her cock jumped from it. She moved with enthusiasm, her own excitement rewiring her mind to act on instinct and she held Lena’s thighs apart. The broad head of her cock nudged into Lena’s delicate folds, spreading them as Kara watched. It was a seductive sensation, the intimate clutching of Lena’s tight hole encouraging her to push forward, and Kara went for it.
 

Kara broke through Lena’s delicate barrier with a quick lunge, and the intense grasping heat of her slick walls was better than flying.
 

Garbled noise escaped Kara, a prayer in the form of a moan lost somewhere in translation as she sank deeper and pressed her face into Lena’s neck. She rocked her hips, unable to stop herself from burying her entire length into Lena’s tight cunt. “Rao, Lena—”
  

“Fuck,” Lena gasped, her back arching and legs trembling as she grasped at Kara’s strong shoulders and held on tight. “You’re in so deep.”
 

It sounded like praise, and Kara shuddered from it and quickened her pace in frantic excitement. She rocked Lena from the force of her thrusts and her short, sharp breaths were a signal to them both. 

“You feel so good,” Kara whispered, straining as she lost control with a loud groan. Her cock jerked inside Lena’s tight passage and she tried to push it deeper as the first jet of seed spurted into her girlfriend’s cunt.

It didn’t occur to Kara that she should feel embarrassed by her first, quick finish—especially when Lena tangled her fingers into her golden hair and smashed their lips together in a desperate kiss. Euphoria burst through Kara’s bloodstream, bringing with it the most incredible high, and after she stopped quaking she resumed her rough thrusting.
 

The flood of her come made it smoother, and Lena hooked her feet around Kara’s thighs to try and roll her hips for more. They were terribly uncoordinated, but ambitious enough to keep going despite their inexperience. Kara’s thrusts were short and rapid with no real rhythm, and the force behind them rattled the bed against the wall. Lena writhed and clawed down Kara’s back as she breathlessly cried out, restless and bucking to keep every inch of Kara deep inside of her cunt. Kara’s glasses slid crookedly down her face to dangle off an ear.
 

The hedonistic, spur of the moment rush was better than any romantic night they could have planned and Kara wanted it to last.
 

“God, you’re so big,” Lena whimpered, biting her lip as she glanced down at Kara’s thick cock disappearing inch by inch into her cunt.
 

Kara was so immersed in pleasure that she didn’t think twice about saying the first thing that came into her mind.
 

“I can feel how much you like it,” She asserted with confidence, her mouth brushing over Lena’s jaw. “You like the way I stretch you with my cock.” It was the filthiest thing Kara had ever said in her life, but Lena whimpered and tried to nod as Kara drilled into her zealously.
 

“I want to feel you throb inside me again.” Lena confessed through a moan, palming and squeezing at Kara’s ass cheeks. The smack of their thighs resonated through the room and she whimpered when Kara pinned her to the bed with the power of her thrusts.

There was something wild and free in the way they fed off of each other's need for more, and it proved how much they meant to one another.
 

Kara nipped at Lena’s neck, overwhelmed by sensation, and whispered, “I knew you wanted my cock.”
 

It was a risky statement that paid off when Lena mewled and her cunt clenched wetly around Kara’s shaft. It made her want to say dirty things to Lena, and as Kara felt the pleasurable way her muscles pulled taut she slammed herself harder into Lena’s sensitive cunt with a groan of, “I’m going to come deep inside of you, take it all for me."

Lena clung to her as she shook and reassured her with a breathless, “Yes, yes give me it, Kara. I love much you come, I love how much you want me.”

Kara’s bliss hit so hard she was pretty sure she could taste the colors that burst through her vision and the way Lena undulated beneath her extended the pleasure. She melted into Lena, kissing over her cheeks and chin until she came back to herself and began thrusting all over again—except this time she pushed her hand between their bodies and her clumsy fingers slipped and slid between Lena’s pussy lips until she finally found her clit.
 

She rubbed Lena’s sensitive cunt earnestly, and loved the way Lena pulsed and fluttered around her cock whenever she strained and moaned beneath her.
 

“Does it feel good when I do that?” Kara asked, resting her forehead against Lena’s to look into her eyes as they started to find their rhythm.

Lena nodded, her lips parted to speak, although all that came out was a broken moan. Her thighs quivered and she raised her ass from the bed in time with Kara’s thrusts.
 

Kara worked her quad muscles as she lunged and slammed into Lena while her fingers stimulated her clit with more confidence. 

Wonderful spasms went through Lena’s cunt and she gasped when her body went rigid. “Don’t stop, Kara, please I’m—”
 

“I can’t wait to feel you come around my cock,” Kara rasped, her lips finding Lena’s to stifle her cry. She swallowed down every whimpered moan and massaged between Lena’s pussy lips until she shuddered and shook all over from the spontaneous climax.
 

If being inside Lena was better than flying, then feeling the way her cunt gripped in greedy, hard pulsations was better than breathing.

 
Lena’s inner muscles persisted in squeezing, and Kara exhaled a throaty groan and tried to move through the orgasm, but it turned out that Lena’s incredible pussy was a force to be reckoned with, even for the Girl of Steel. She relented to the hot sensation wrapped around her, blasting so much seed into Lena’s warm passage that it ran out in a thick torrent when Kara finally pulled back.

Lena’s tight entrance was scarlet and swollen, and filled with Kara’s come — and each tiny flutter inside both pushed it out and took it in deeper. It aroused Kara all the more, and her cock hardened to a painful stiffness as she carefully used her thumb to stroke around Lena’s used hole. 

“I want to remember this forever,” Kara whispered, captivated by the sight of Lena’s filled pussy.

The flush on Lena’s cheeks and the redness of her lips was just as alluring and Kara felt drowsy with lust and love as she moved to nuzzle into Lena’s neck. She shifted onto her side to spoon Lena, and mapped her curves with the palm of her hand.
 

“You’re still hard,” Lena teased, sliding her hand over Kara’s to bring it up to her breast to let her palm it gently. She used her ass to press back against Kara glanced over her shoulder with a lazy grin. “It’s quite sexy that you want me so much and you can’t even hide it.”

Kara raised Lena’s leg just enough to slide her cock between her thighs and watched the way her girlfriend’s eyes glazed over. “I think you want me just as much.” She declared, and angled the tip of her cock at Lena’s drenched entrance.

Kara expected that Lena would be feeling sore after their first time, but Lena stared up at her with trusting eyes and spread her legs wider.

 

“I do,” Lena whispered and slipped her hand between her legs to lightly stroke the underside of Kara’s cock. It strained for the attention and Kara shivered pleasurably.
 

“I’m sensitive, but I want you so bad,” Lena whimpered and pulled Kara’s arm around her so that there was no space left between them.

“Gentle, I’ll be so gentle with you, Lena,” Kara whispered and placed the softest kisses along her shoulders and neck, so tender with her lips as she began to ease the head of her cock back inside Lena’s hole. It was an even tighter fit than before and the slow plunge was breathtaking.

Lena trembled in her arms, her soft whines growing louder the deeper Kara pushed, and she only stilled when Lena gasped from the internal stretch.

“Slower,” Lena grunted, her hand clasping at Kara’s forearm. “Make me feel every inch of you.”

Kara couldn’t deny her, and with a gradual roll of her hips she sank into Lena’s velvety muscles and groaned at the way they embraced her cock so snugly. She let Lena adjust to her girth before pulling out just as slowly, then pushed back into her liquid heat. Kara kept the same pace, and without all the speed and force behind her thrusts, she got to feel every tremor and spasm of Lena’s cunt.
 

It was more intimate like this, and holding Lena from behind gave her the chance to take her time without coming in two minutes. She held onto Lena protectively, her hands possessive as they roamed over her breasts and hips. The thought of almost losing her compelled Kara to show Lena how much she loved her, even though Kara had yet to tell her how she felt. She hoped that Lena would be able to sense it in the way she moved, in the sensual undulations of her body.
 

Lena threaded their fingers together so that they were even more connected, and Kara pumped into her with tenderness until they were both softly gasping and moaning together. 

“I love you, and I never want to lose you,” Lena acknowledged and tightened her hold on Kara as her pussy clung around her thick shaft. 

“I love you too, Lena,” Kara instantly rejoined, caressing Lena’s side and kissing her skin all over. “I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”

 

Lena seemed to be soothed by Kara’s mouth on her, and their lips collided, their tongues meeting in a warm tangle of consolation and passion.

They were inseparable that night, bonded by their experience in ways Kara had yet to even fully appreciate, but she would come to learn day by day how much Lena filled an emptiness in her life that had been with her for a very long time. Lena was the answer to a need she had tried not to feel, and Kara just knew that what they shared was rare and special — and always worth fighting to protect.