Crushing It - Full Story

Rating: Explicit, ABO Dynamics, Alpha Kara, Omega Lena.

Description: After spending three years pining for Kara Danvers, the athletic alpha who barely knows she exists, Lena signs up for a college trip to the slopes with the idea of getting Kara to notice her. She just never expected it would take an accident to pull it off.
[Don't try this at home].


Tags: Thirsty Lena. Messy coming and oral sex (on an alpha), barebacking.
(Barebacking and oral sex on an alpha were popular in the poll responses, so I added them to this).

Lena felt like a horse chasing a carrot on the end of a stick as she hit the button to start up the treadmill and began a slow jog. 

Across the gym from her in a white Nike sports bra and loose-fitting shorts, Kara Danvers was at the pull-up bar. Every time she brought her chin over the bar, her biceps flexed and Lena could see the full curvature of her muscle. Bathed in sweat but still eager, Kara performed another set and then took a short break. She flopped down on an exercise mat to work her abdominal muscles, lifting her legs and back in quick rotations.

Lena’s mouth hung open in admiration and a scarlet blush spread up her neck as Kara stole a glance her way. 

In recent weeks, Lena had been spending more and more time at the gym, and not because of her dedication to a work-out routine. She came to the gym just for Kara. 

The fit blonde showed up every other day and did all kinds of incredible things with her body — stretching and bending and so much lifting that Lena could vividly imagine Kara picking her up and holding her in several different positions while they had sex. 

Beyond her obvious strength, Kara also smelled wonderful – like spice and cedar layered over alpha pheromones so tempting that it was no wonder the gym had a policy about using strong scent-maskers. 

Lena almost injured herself on the equipment three times, and had actually crushed her finger in a weight machine once when Kara had approached to offer her help. 

That was how Lena found out that Kara didn’t even know her name— after the shocked question of, “oh my god are you okay?”— and Lena completely ignoring her throbbing finger long enough to utter out a peculiar, “Wonderful, I mean—yeah, I’m fine” — there had been a hurried exchange of names. 

Her bruised finger was finally healing up from that incident, and thank god for that, because Lena needed those fingers for other activities after the gym. 

She was attracted to Kara, but unfortunately for her, the alpha seemed almost completely unaware of her existence. 

Lena had been attending the same college as Kara for going on three years now. They had taken several classes together, lived on the same floor in the same dorm during their freshman year, and even mingled with some of the same people, but Kara seemed to have a singular fixation on training for high risk sports. 

Growing up, Lena’s mother had limited her to “respectable” sports only: tennis, fencing and equestrian competitions. Lena earned plenty of pretty ribbons to hang on her walls, but she was nothing like Kara when it came to athleticism. 

In spite of that, when Student Activities sent out an email advertising a winter trip to the slopes, and her friend Jess badgered her to sign up, Lena found herself paying the fees with the hope that Kara would also be going. 

If nothing else, Lena figured she could sit in the lodge and appreciate the snow from indoors, the way she usually preferred to interact with it. She bought a pair of skis and a new, impractical ski jacket just for the occasion, although she would much rather spend the trip cracking the spine on a few books than risk cracking her own on the mountainside. 

On the night before the trip, Lena fell asleep and dreamed of making a fool of herself by face-planting in the snow—and although she had never believed in superstitions or premonitions, that terrible dream set the tone for everything that came next. 

When she woke up the next morning, she rushed around so much that she forgot to pack certain necessities that an omega like her practically required to get through the day. The worst of it was that she left behind the perfume she used to cover up some of her scent. Wearing scent-reducing sprays had become as mandatory as wearing clothes in college.

She had to borrow a spray for betas from her twin friends, Eve and Hope, and Eve spent the entire morning laughing at her. 

The beta perfume did little to conceal her omega scents, and it was almost like walking around in a string bikini when she passed through the crowd to get onto the bus. It was obscene and she blushed in embarrassment, too mortified to speak as she hurried to find her seat.

“If you want an alpha to notice you, now is definitely the time,” Eve snickered in her ear, and took great delight in pointing out every alpha that stared at Lena’s ass. 

Fortunately another omega was on the trip and she doused herself in perfume when
Jess rushed off to borrow some on her behalf.

With that crisis averted, Lena was unprepared for the next one.

Kara Danvers was one of the last to get on the bus, along with Barry Allen and Oliver McQueen and her sister, Alex Danvers. 

Oliver stopped right beside Lena and squinted at the number on his ticket, then at the one above her row. “You’re in our seats.” He stated gruffly, and half of the bus turned to watch the spectacle unfold.

“We can just take theirs. It’s no big deal.” Barry suggested with a friendly smile, but Oliver refused to budge, and Lena realized it was because the scent of her was still lingering in the bus, although it had dispersed around her instead of clinging to her. 

“I want my seat.” Oliver reiterated, not bothering to look at Barry as he stared over Hope’s shoulder to eyeball Lena. 

She was in no mood to deal with a demanding alpha, and still far too embarrassed about her own scents to argue with him. 

“No, yeah - that’s – that’s totally fine. Sorry — take it,” Lena tripped over her words, and then her own feet. Fortunately Hope caught her by the back of her jacket before she stumbled into the opposite seats, where Jess and Eve were trying not to laugh. 

“I didn’t realize the seats were numbered.” Lena explained under her breath, but Oliver just grunted and slid into the seat he was assigned, followed by Barry, who gave her a small, sympathetic smile.

Sandwiched in the aisle with Hope in front of her and Alex behind her, Lena fumbled to find her ticket, aware that everyone was staring. She panicked because she heard Kara sniff the air sharply behind her sister. 

“Hope, can you—” 

“Check my ticket? On it.” Her friend nodded sharply and began to dig through her own bag, much to Eve’s amusement. 

“I don’t care where I sit,” Kara suddenly stated, popping her head around Alex to smile at Lena as she suggested, “Find whichever seats are open and just grab them.”

 

Alex rolled her eyes and Lena nodded dumbly as a blush spread from her cheeks and covered her pale upper chest.
 

Lena didn’t trust herself to speak, but her eyes lingered on Kara so long that Hope took it upon herself to drag her into one of the seats at the back of the bus. 

Alex and Kara filed in to sit behind them and Lena felt her spine go rigid when she noticed that Kara was only inches away from her. The faint spice and cedar notes of the alpha reached her after a minute and Lena slid lower in her seat as heat pooled inside her abdomen and made her cheeks glow hotly. 

“Are you okay?” Hope asked in a whisper. “You look like you’re upset.”

“I’m fine.” Lena snapped back in a hushed voice, but she was staring at the door of the bus like she might just run for it to escape this stupid trip. What the hell had she been thinking?

The sound of Kara’s laugh twisted Lena’s gut pleasantly and she sighed in resignation as she remembered. 

Miss Grant stood up to inform them all that they wouldn’t be stopping, and that any snacks consumed on the bus better not be left on the floor, or everyone could walk back at the end of the trip. Apparently college students were worse than toddlers when it came to mess and she wouldn’t stand for it. 

Five minutes later, the bus was roaring down the street and there was a distinct loud crackle of a wrapper being torn open behind Lena, and a fierce whisper from Alex. “You cannot be hungry. I saw what you ate for breakfast.” 

“Pfft, snacks don’t count as food.” Kara exclaimed, and the sound of her laughing again had Lena smiling and pining.
 

Lena stifled a laugh of her own when Alex commented about how her sister should be monitored by scientists because she was pretty sure Kara’s stomach was a blackhole. 

A hand popped through the seats and frightened the life out of Lena, but it shook the bag of M&M’s enticingly, and when she turned to look at it, she could see part of Kara’s face peeking at her from the gap between the seats. “Do you want some?”
 

Kara’s jovial smile was distracting, of what she could see anyway, and Lena heard herself breathlessly answer, “Thank you. I would love - I would love some.”

 

Hope gave her a peculiar look and pointedly cleared her throat when Lena didn’t make a move to take any.


 

“Oh right,” Lena laughed and dumped out a few of the colorful candies to cradle in her hand. “Thanks.” She reiterated as Kara took the bag back. 

Lena stared at the mix of blue, red and yellows, as if Kara had just given her precious gems instead of candy, and then crunched them into a delicious chocolate paste. 

Maybe this trip would be worth it after all. 

The easy back and forth banter between Kara and her sister kept Lena entertained during the ride, almost more than her books and music and Hope did.

 

Hope continued to cast knowing little glances in Lena’s direction while she flipped through her Cosmo magazine. 

“Okay, do this quiz with me,” Hope demanded and held up the page for Lena to see the questions.  “It’s about your sexy style. The first question is about lingerie: do you go all out or do you stick with basics, like a matching bra and panties?”

Lena elbowed Hope in the ribs and flashed her a wide-eyed look of panic. 

“Are you crazy? We can’t talk about this right now,” Lena hissed furiously. “Someone is going to hear you.” 

By someone, she meant Kara, who she could practically feel perking up in her seat. Hope lifted an eyebrow coyly, like this was all part of her devious plan to be overheard. 

Lena expected this kind of behavior from Eve, but not from Hope, who was a much better version of her twin sister. 

“Fine, I normally go all out,” Lena whispered and leaned into Hope, fusing herself to her friend’s side so they could discreetly take the quiz. 

“The next question is about roughhousing in bed: yes or no?” Hope asked, bumping her in the shoulder to silently convey that she spotted Kara’s eyes on them. 

Lena mouthed I hate you and sighed “yes” so quietly that she was sure Kara would have no idea which option she had chosen. 

“Your go-to sex position is… doggystyle or spooning?” Hope blinked down at page, and then back at Lena, who furrowed her brow and scrutinized the magazine. 

“These questions seem pretty limiting,” Lena pointed out and grabbed the copy of Cosmo from Hope. 

“They’re basically the same position.” Hope noted, then added with a sly smirk, “I guess the real question is do you like it rough or sensual?”

 

Lena shoved the magazine back into her friend’s hands before she had the urge to hit her with it. “Most people enjoy a variety depending on their mood.” She announced sharply.

 

Hope wouldn’t be deterred and persisted in a whisper, “So is that a yes or no for doggystyle?”

Lena opened her mouth to answer then snapped it shut as Alex barked, “What the hell are you doing?”

“I uh – I was —” Kara stumbled over her words and Lena quirked an eyebrow at Hope questioningly.
 

“Practically hugging the—”

“Looking for my earphones.” Kara cut Alex off at the last second with her sheepish answer.

“You’re holding them,” Alex stated dryly and then moved right on to reprimanding Kara. “Sit properly before you end up on your ass between the seats.”

 

Lena pressed her lips together to avoid laughing because she knew Kara had been leaning into the back of the seats, trying to hear her answers. A tingle of excitement rolled down Lena’s spine, but she couldn’t bring herself to participate in the quiz after that. She glanced at Hope, who flashed her a victorious grin and rolled her eyes in return.

Lena tried not to sink down in her seat as she imagined Kara guessing at what her answer might have been. Unfortunately Lena wondered about Kara’s preferences, only to get terribly flustered when she pictured the alpha behind her in both positions.

“Do you need something to drink?” Hope asked out of nowhere, snapping Lena out of her fantasy and back to the crowded bus. “You look thirsty.” She teased in a light voice, and Lena groaned and slapped her arm.

The rest of the ride was uneventful, and once they reached the lodge, they were welcomed with a frozen landscape and a bitter cold breeze that had Lena instantly regretting her decision to go on the trip.

 

Once everyone was off the bus with their bags and equipment in hand, Jess and Eve came over to regroup with them. Lena was convinced she already had frostbite, because ice crystals formed on her eyelashes and her teeth chattered, even with her jacket pulled tight around her.
 

“You’re going to freeze your nipples off in that thing.” Eve commented and gestured to Lena’s ski coat, which was more form-fitting than protective. “Why the hell didn’t you buy a bigger one?”

 

“Leave her alone. She looks great in it.” Hope immediately defended Lena, and took her arm to help her move through the snow.


 

“Yeah, because hypothermia is so fashionable.” Eve laughed rudely and shook her head as they trudged forward up the paths.

 

Lena pinched her lips into a menacing line and set her glare on Eve. She tried to seem angry, but she had to admit to herself that she made a terrible mistake when she began trembling. 

At least the problem was easily remedied when she entered the lodge. She went up to the room she would be sharing with her friends to put on her thermal under-layers. 

When she stepped outside the next time with her skis in hand, she no longer shook from head to toe. 

It was unsurprising to see Kara already in her full gear and standing with a snowboard at her side. Kara had been involved in competitive snowboarding for years, and when she flew down the mountainside, plenty of spectators gathered to watch. 

Lena stood in the crowd of fans and quietly seethed at the other betas and omegas who were forward enough to wave or try to get Kara’s attention. 

Eve came to find Lena when she was so deep in distraction that she jolted in place. “Jesus, Eve, did you have to sneak up on me?” Lena hissed.

“Sorry to interrupt your fantasies,” Eve snickered and peered up the mountain range with a glimmer of wickedness in her eye. “Why don’t you try snowboarding and ask Kara for some pointers? I bet she’d give you a lot of one-on-one attention if you returned the favor later.”

“You’re the evil twin, you know that, right?” Lena spat and shoved Eve a little harder than was necessary. Not that Eve seemed to mind, as she cackled loudly and grinned.


 

“So what’s your plan?” Eve asked, suddenly serious as she squinted thoughtfully at Lena. “Is it to stand here until your tits form icicles and hope that Kara sees you? Because if it is, I think the line for that starts way over there.” Eve pointed to the other spot, where all of the other betas and omegas were yelling and waving to get attention.
 

“If I go up there, I might die.” Lena pointed out dryly.
 

Lena’s skis were on her feet, but she hadn’t even attempted to slide down the slope yet. It was hard enough trying to move in the damn things without going at break neck speed, and she was pretty sure she shouldn’t even be in this area. The beginners and children were all at the other slope.

 

“If all you’re going to do is stare at Kara from afar, then you might as well be dead. What was the point in coming if you aren’t even going to try?” Eve asked in a clipped tone as she eyed Lena curiously, judging her for daring to be cautious.

 

Lena scowled back at her and after a long, drawn out moment, declared haughtily, “You’re a terrible friend. If I end up snapping my neck, I want you to know I blame you for it.”

“Honestly Lena, I can live with that.” Eve deadpanned, but there was a mischievous glint in her eyes as she steered them towards the ski lifts. “Let’s go, before you miss your chance.”

 

“You’re coming with me?” Lena asked, startled that Eve was being so supportive. Usually it was Hope who stood by her side and she felt herself smiling in surprise.
 

“Someone’s going to have to push you and it might as well be me.” Eve muttered, and climbed into the seat next to Lena to stop her from leaving if she changed her mind.

 

“You’re the worst person I know.” Lena grumbled, but there was a fondness to her smile as Eve leaned affectionately into her and grinned as if she was proud of that fact.



The slope was steeper than Lena had expected, and the higher the lift climbed, the more her heart began to seize in panic. People were zig-zagging at speeds she couldn’t even fathom and snow was billowing up like white clouds around them, making it harder to see.

 

“Why on earth would anyone think strapping their feet to sheets of plastic to hurl themselves down an icy hill be a good idea?” Lena shrilly asked. 

“Why don’t you ask her?” Eve nonchalantly commented, and not-so-subtly pointed to where Alex, Kara, and Barry were all sitting together.

Lena hadn’t even noticed they were in the seats in front of them. It was a small mercy that they were out of earshot, but she still jabbed Eve in the ribs with her elbow for good measure, because she was starting to suspect the reason she hurried them to get on was because she had spotted Kara.

 

There was a terrifying moment when Lena didn’t think she would be able to jump off the seat, and Eve saw that as her signal to push her out of the thing before she clambered off it herself.

“I’ve changed my mind. I can’t do this.” Lena hissed under her breath. She could barely feel her own face from the cold air and she was starting to think her lungs were turning to ice because she was struggling to catch her breath.

 

Eve rolled her eyes and stuck her poles into the snow to root her to the spot. “Stop having a panic attack. You can do this, because you need to do it.”

Lena frowned at the sage advice, her mind drawing up a few different reasons as to why she had to do it. “Right, it’s better to face my fears, which aren’t necessarily just related to my attraction to Kara. I also have fears about trying new things, and my inevitable mortality—”

 

“Oh,” Eve laughed. “I just meant the only way off this slope is to go down it, but sure go with all that philosophical crap if it helps.”

 

Before Lena could grab her to choke the life out of her, Eve pushed off and began her descent with a cackle of, “See you at the bottom!”

“Bitch!” Lena yelled before she remembered where she was and that she wasn’t alone up there. A few people glanced curiously at her while several laughed as they passed her.

 

This was glaringly the worst mistake of her life and she stood there for a humiliatingly long time until Barry and Alex shot off on their boards.

 

Satisfied that Kara must have already gone, Lena pushed off with her heart in her throat, and went five full inches before she panicked and stuck her poles into the snow to tether herself.

“Breathe,” Lena whispered to herself, because the only pep talk she was going to get was from herself. If she could just focus, she would be fine. “You’ve taken on bigger things than this. It’s just like a slide, except you’re standing, and you don’t know how to stop, and if you stay up here too long you might actually form into a human popsicle.”
 

This wasn’t helping. Neither was the kid half her size who was gliding by her and laughing.

 

“Just do it.” Lena muttered, then winced because she had become a walking Nike slogan.

 

She pictured Eve’s mocking face and then Kara’s bright grin, how agile and free she seemed when she was snowboarding. Lena finally went for it, and the only screaming she did was internal. The first few seconds had her stomach flipping but when she didn’t lose her balance, it changed to a pleasant thrill she hadn’t been expecting. Then, as if she had sped straight into a nightmare, Lena heard a cheerful cry of, “You’re doing so good!”

 

Lena knew that voice, had memorized it, and her body reacted to it instantly. She whipped her head to the side and gaped when she saw Kara next to her, serpentining to stay at the same pace as her.

 

“I’ll go down with you!” Kara called out, and raised her gloved hands to give Lena a double thumbs up.

 

Kara’s grin was so enthralling that Lena felt heat pool between her thighs. Forgetting what the hell she was doing, Lena pressed her legs together and suddenly the world was spinning as Kara yelled her name.

 

Pain flourished behind her eyes, as bright and jarring as the snow and Lena groaned as she finally came to a stop with thanks to her face. She wasn’t sure which part of her hurt the most or where her limbs were, but she was pretty sure she was still alive and that both of her skis were still on.

 

Kara was there in an instant, skidding to a halt to land on her knees and frantically dusting the snow off of Lena. “Are you okay?” She asked, trying to help her up. “Are you injured?”

Lena winced as she touched herself all over, making sure that every part of her was intact, even as she realized that the sharpest pain radiated from her ankle.

 

At least when the accident occurred, Lena had been at the bottom of the slope, and Jess shouted to say she was going to get medical help. 

“I twisted my foot,” Lena hissed from between clenched teeth, grateful that Kara took the initiative to begin removing her ski boots. “I don’t think it’s broken.”

“I would normally let the first aid staff check you out, but I’ve dealt with plenty of skiing injuries before,” Kara explained and gingerly placed the skis aside, so the blades no longer interfered with Lena’s ability to move. She discovered she could move her toes and bend the arch of her foot, but she must have sprained it because when she tried a simple rotation, she wanted to scream. 

To her complete surprise, once Kara discarded the skis and checked her over, she lifted Lena from the ground. Lena’s blush of humiliation deepened into one of arousal as she stared at Kara. 

“You’re going to carry me?” Lena asked in a breathless and appreciative voice, so content to have the alpha’s arms wrapped around her that she considered throwing herself into the snow every day of the trip if it meant experiencing this level of closeness to Kara.

“Yeah, no reason to wait for a medic when I can just take you there.” Kara answered easily, and then turned to call out to her sister. “Alex, can you get my board?”

“Yeah, we’re on it.” Alex shouted back and waved Kara off as Barry and Hope came to help collect Lena’s skis and boots.

 

The soft crunch of snow under Kara’s feet was soothing to hear and her smile was wonderfully distracting, which was exactly what Lena needed as they moved through the crowd at the bottom of the slope.

 

By the time Kara had made it back to the lodge, Jess was hurrying over with a medic. Kara set Lena on the comfy seats by a fire with a soft promise of, “I’ll get you something warm to drink while he tends to your ankle.”

Lena was too dazed to respond, and the medic was starting to think she had a concussion until Kara walked off and suddenly she could speak again.

 

“She seems slow, but it’s only because she has a crush.” Eve helpfully explained when she strolled over with Hope by her side.
 

Hope slapped her on the arm and Jess gave Eve a reproachful nudge. “Don’t be so obnoxious. She could have really hurt herself.”

 

The medic ignored them, wrapped Lena’s ankle in a bandage and recommended that she stay off it for the rest of the trip.

 

“Let me guess, he told you to rest it, ice it, and gently rotate it.” Kara said as she came back, a large mug of hot cocoa in her hand, topped with whipped cream and chocolate shavings. 

“Here, this always makes me feel better.” Kara offered the mug to Lena, oblivious to the way her friends stared at her.

“That’s really kind of you,” Lena gushed and sipped the drink, only to end up with cream all over her lips that she had to lick away. It must have looked pornographic to everyone, because Eve started smacking Hope in the arm and Jess paled at the alpha scents that filtered into the air around Kara. 

Eve pushed her way towards them and stared up at Kara with a cunning smile on her face. 

“I hope you’re not planning to head back to the slopes just yet,” Eve simpered. “Lena is going to need help getting back to our room and it seems like you have no trouble carrying her.” She glanced Lena’s way, making it clear that she considered all of this a favor that Lena would have to repay later.
 

Leave it to Eve to almost break Lena’s foot and view it as a service. 

“Oh, yeah, I can take her.” Kara puffed up slightly as if she needed to show that she was capable, and nodded eagerly, but she was looking over Eve’s head to meet Lena’s eyes as she grinned. “I mean, if that’s alright with you.”

“Are you kidding? That’s great. We’d just end up injuring her more.” Eve supplied coyly and motioned for Hope and Jess to walk away. “We’ll find your friends and let them know you’re taking care of ours.”

 

Eve’s sly remark caused Lena to choke and cough into her hot cocoa and it sent flecks of whipped cream over her face and, humiliatingly, over Kara’s snow pants. She could hear Eve laughing as she shoved Jess through the door.

 

Before Lena could wallow in how mortifying the whole situation was, Kara was crouching beside her and offering a napkin.

“You’re not having a great day, huh?” Kara asked, her blue eyes kind and her smile warm as she stood up to wipe off her pants. “Maybe I can help turn it around.”

 

Lena was either fantasizing or she had seen the outline of something that she probably shouldn’t have as Kara adjusted her pants. It sent heat straight to her core and she reddened, inhaling the spicy scent of Kara’s pheromones. 

As hastily as she could, Lena cleaned her face, set her cocoa aside and said the last thing she wanted to say out of obligation. “You should go have fun. I don’t want to ruin your trip by keeping you from the slopes.”

 

 Kara laughed and shrugged as if it was no big deal. “Pretty sure it was me who ruined your trip.”
 

The questioning look Lena must have had on her face prompted Kara to explain, “I threw you off by talking to you, so the least I can do is keep you company now.” 

Without waiting for an answer, Kara crouched back down to scoop Lena up and held her gently in her strong arms. “Lead the way to your room and I’ll see if I can get us Netflix or something?”
 

The scent of Kara’s pheromones was deliciously intoxicating and Lena held onto her tighter as her face burned. She had been wrong. Skiing wouldn’t be the death of her. It would be the proximity of Kara, and the way her body cried out to be touched by the alpha. 

“Room 525.” Lena muttered, because she didn’t trust herself to say anything else while her panties were dampening with slick.

Kara must have detected the sweet perfume of her arousal because she swallowed thickly and inhaled deeply, unashamed to be seen admiring the smell of Lena. She nodded stiffly and moved them to the elevators with the kind of confidence that made people step out of the way.

The smothering scent of them had stopped other people from getting in, and by the time they reached Lena’s room, she was feeling light headed. Kara took the key card from her hand and pushed the door open, then walked Lena to the bed and set her down comfortably.


 

“How are you feeling? Do you want any snacks, or a drink?” Kara rambled, her eyes intent on Lena. “Is there anything I can get you?”

Lena relaxed with her arms back against the pillows and shook her head, but then changed her mind at the last second and gestured to her bag. “Can you grab that for me?” 

Kara dutifully lifted the backpack and handed it to Lena, who rummaged around for chapstick. 

“My lips get so dry in the winter time,” Lena muttered to herself as she puckered her lips and smushed them together to rub the gloss over them. She dropped the chapstick back into her bag as Kara pulled up an armchair close to the bed. 

“You can sit with me, you know,” Lena offered and moved some of the pillows out of the way to make plenty of room for Kara. She propped her foot up on one of the small cushions and then began to unzip her ski jacket. 

“My thermal layers are starting to get to me with the heating up so high,” Lena softly huffed, although she assumed that the heating was only half of the problem when Kara’s pheromones were so strong. She was hot for other reasons.

 

Asking Kara to see her up to the room came with its downsides, because there was no way she could remove her thermals without someone’s help and it would be inappropriate for the alpha to do it.

 

“Give me two seconds and I’ll help,” Kara volunteered, her smile soft and hands quick as she shed her own jacket. She wore a sweater under it and she tugged it off to dump on top of her jacket, revealing a t-shirt beneath it.

 

Judging from the pale strip of skin Lena got the privilege of seeing when Kara stretched, she wasn’t wearing any thermals.

“I never wear any,” Kara remarked, and Lena knew she had been caught staring and averted her gaze. “I know I should, but I hate how restricting they feel and I’d rather be a little cold and able to move and breathe than warm and rigid, you know?”

 

Lena nodded dumbly, because all she knew was that Kara was kneeling on the bed and her hands were reaching for the hem of her sweater.  “It’s really alright, I can adjust the heater and—”

 

“I’ll close my eyes.” Kara whispered, as if she sensed Lena was uncomfortable, and true to her word, scrunched them shut. She gently worked the shirt and the thermal undershirt up Lena’s sides with a tenderness that had Lena biting her lips to stop a moan of need.

 

Kara’s palms were rough, and warm, and they ghosted over her skin as if Lena was something fragile. It sent wonderful electricity through Lena, and when the garments were off, she sighed in relief and disappointment that Kara’s hands were no longer on her.

 

“Put your shirt back on and then I’ll help with your pants.” Kara murmured, but she was so close that she husked her words against Lena’s cheek.

 

“You don’t have to keep your eyes closed.” Lena breathlessly intoned. “I mean you kind of need to see where my feet are, or you might hurt my ankle.”

Kara opened her eyes and Lena watched as she drank in the sight of her in just a bra.

Kara’s blue eyes turned murky with desire as she croaked out, “That’s—uh, a very good point.”

Lena bit her lip bashfully. The air between them felt thicker than the snow she had been covered in less than an hour ago and Kara’s pheromones were much more potent now that she was out of her jacket.
 

If all it had taken to get Kara to notice her was a sprained ankle, Lena would have sacrificed herself to the cause much sooner.


 

Kara moved down the bed and her fingers worked into the waistband of Lena’s pants to get a good hold on them. She glanced up to meet Lena’s eyes and husked, “Ready?”

Lena gave a quick nod of confirmation and tried not to squirm too much in anticipation when Kara slid her pants off. The gusset of her black panties was darker than it should be with wetness and the sexual scent of her seemed to lure Kara in closer. She nervously chuckled and stared up at the alpha while she pulled a blanket over her lap. 

As she lazily reached for a t-shirt, Lena continued to dwell on how her accident had turned into what felt like a strange informal date or hook-up.
 

In the first five minutes with Kara, they had gone further than Lena had in some other past relationships.

 

“So, Netflix?” Lena asked and stretched her hand out to get the remote from the nightstand. Her fingertips brushed up against it, but it was out of her immediate grasp. 

“Right, yeah, let me just—help,” Kara dragged herself off the bed, her eyes a little wild as she took her boots off and grabbed the remote to turn the television on.

 

Every room had wifi, and Lena watched as Kara scrolled until she found Netflix. She signed in and passed the remote to Lena, then joined her back on the bed. With a bit of shuffling, Kara finally settled and then they sat stiffly next to each other in uncomfortable silence.

Lena was acutely aware of how Kara’s arm was flush against her own. Their hips touched and all Lena could focus on was her own loud breathing, which sounded a step away from hyperventilation. She remembered she had the remote and flipped aimlessly through the offerings.

“What are you in the mood for?” Kara asked all of the sudden, her gaze fixed on the wide screen.

Lena swallowed visibly as she considered all of the obscene options she wanted to blurt out.

 

“Actually, I don’t really want to watch Netflix,” Lena whispered and made the bold first move to put her hand on Kara’s thigh. Her heart pounded in her chest and she imagined it splattering like a giant, paint-filled balloon. “I know this might seem out of left field, but I’ve liked you for a long time, Kara. We’ve had classes together in the past and I see you around campus all of the time. I was just too afraid to take the leap and talk to you, but today I took an actual leap. Why not be honest, too?”

Some of the stiffness melted out of Kara’s limbs and she offered Lena the most soft and slushy smile. 

“Well since we’re being honest, I can admit that I started synching up my gym time with yours to work up the nerve to ask you out.” Kara confessed, and leaned closer to Lena as she explained, “That day you hurt your finger? I was so flustered that I asked your name, but I already knew it. I felt so dumb for blowing my chance. So when I saw you were here, I figured maybe if I could hit the slopes with you a few times, then I could ask you to grab dinner. Instead I made you wipe-out. I’m not the best at flirting.”

The idea that Kara had been just as interested in her all along brought a dimpled, deeply enamored smile to Lena’s face. 

“We could order room service and call this a date,” Lena whispered and suavely grabbed the leather menu from where it rested near the phone. Their fingers touched as she offered Kara the menu, but then they gripped it together and moved it aside.

“Or we could just continue to do things in our own unconventional, clumsy way,” Lena added as she sank lower into the mattress and their faces gravitated closer to one another. 

“It can still be a date without food.” Kara whispered, her lips falling onto Lena’s to drift as lightly as snowflakes. She moved onto her side and cupped Lena’s cheek with her warm palm. Kara pushed her fingers into Lena’s sleek, dark hair and licked over her closed lips until Lena parted them eagerly. Their first kiss was tentative and slow, with a smooth gliding of their tongues that lasted until the sweet scent of Lena’s arousal filled the air and Kara moaned into her mouth, deepening the kiss in response.

Lena’s eyelashes fluttered open and shut, heavier by the second as her hand went to Kara’s hair and threaded into it down to the roots. Her chest lifted and fell with every breath and she exhaled faster, her nose grazing Kara’s as she separated from her long enough to utter, “Okay.” 

Kara’s scents affected her senses, blending taste with smell as they kissed harder, their tongues pressing together wetly. She sucked on Kara until her lower lip quivered and her eyes blinked open. Her pussy felt silky and excited enough to experience so much more with Kara. 

“I don’t want you to get the wrong idea about me.” Lena blushed, because Kara would be aware of just how sexually ready she was, and she knew how alphas viewed omegas who went to bed with them on the first date. 

Kara blinked a few times, as if to clear her mind of the thoughts no doubt running rampant through it. “Oh, I - no - of course not.” She stuttered out uncertainly, as if she found it hard to re-direct her focus, but she would valiantly try for Lena’s sake.

 

Kara covered the tent in her pants with the duvet covers and stated, “I mean, I’m happy just to kiss you. I’ve thought about it every day for months.”

 

It was adorable to see the blush on Kara’s cheeks and how she modestly hid her own arousal. Alphas weren’t often known for their better qualities and Lena sighed contentedly.

 

Kara’s presence invigorated her, and Lena found herself re-considering just how far she might go. “You really mean that, don’t you?” She asked in her dulcet and soft spoken whisper.

 

“Yeah,” Kara nodded, her fingers ghosting over Lena’s sharp cheekbone as if grateful just to be getting to touch her. “I like going fast out there on the slopes, but I’m good with going slow in here.”

 

“What if we go just a little faster?” Lena recommended and rubbed Kara’s thigh in an effort to be as direct as possible about her intentions. She never would have initiated more with any other alpha, but she saw this as an opportunity not to be passed up. Her hand slid onto Kara’s erection and she palmed it firmly, watching the way the alpha’s knees jumped in response.

 

“I could touch you,” Lena explained and the stimulating scent of the alpha’s lust kindled her inner warmth. 

“Only—only if you want to,” Kara stuttered, and then must have realized how silly it sounded when Lena’s seductive grin stretched wider. 

“I mean yes, I—I’d like that,” Kara amended. It was abundantly obvious that Kara liked it, because her hidden cock had stiffened considerably under Lena’s hand. Kara’s hips seemed to be rocking all on their own without the alpha’s full awareness of it.

Lena gave herself fully over to her sexual urges and a blush of desire spread across her porcelain skin. She was able to overcome her hesitation and shift Kara’s pants just enough to reveal the alpha’s impressive cock. The ample head was almost as wide as her palm, and she held it by barely closing her fingers around it. Her breathing slackened off as she handled the rounded tip, getting a feel for the groove along the top and the ridge underneath. She wrapped her other hand around the shaft and that was when she recognized that she had leaned over instinctively. 

In her fixation on Kara’s cock, a hungry smile curved at Lena’s lips and she spared only a quick glance up at the alpha.
 

“Do you want me to suck on it?” Lena asked, arching an eyebrow as she overcame any shyness she might have been experiencing and situated her face closer to Kara’s lap. 

Kara’s breathing went ragged and she could only nod, eager to feel the warm wetness of Lena’s mouth on her. The heat of her arousal transformed her cheeks to a vivid rouge and she gasped, her thighs tensing, when Lena brushed her full, luscious lips over the head of her erection.
 

Lena’s first feather light kiss made Kara’s cock jolt with need. The rich alpha scents enveloped her and like invisible hands, they coached Lena forward.

Lena’s lips parted and she exhaled a hot, moist breath over the tip of Kara’s cock, only to grin when the smallest droplet of clear excitement filled the tiny dip. She teased her fingertips around the thick ridge, and listened to the way Kara’s breaths stopped and started.
 

Lena was so close to having it in her mouth when she glanced up at Kara through her dark lashes.

 

“Please,” Kara whispered, her voice cracking in desperation. She gazed down at Lena, thoroughly enraptured, and bit her lip as if to silence herself from begging further.

Lena swiped her tongue over the droplet of Kara’s arousal and glossed her lips with it. She teased the alpha with her mouth, rubbing her plush lower lip against Kara’s sensitive head and letting it push into her cheek before she gave it a good suck. Her tongue moved against the cleft at the top and she puckered her lips, drawing out another drizzle of Kara’s pleasure with her soft kiss. Swallowing it down, she stared Kara in the eye and her pupils dilated in lust.

 

For so long, she had worshipped Kara from afar, but it was more delicious than she imagined to be in bed with her.

She acted on instinct, raising up her shirt and casting it aside, and Kara helped her slip off her bra. Her nipples firmed from Kara’s slack-jawed stare and she shifted to make herself more comfortable between the alpha’s thighs.

 

Being bare-chested had not been a part of her original plan, Lena she improvised because she wanted to suck on Kara for a long time and she was already salivating messily all over Kara’s cock. 

She returned to it with a greedy mouth, lavishing the hard head with kisses before she formed her lips to the shape of it. Kara groaned and leaned back, putting both hands on her head as if she had just witnessed an incredible feat on the field or the slopes instead of in the bedroom. 

It made Lena smile slyly and she murmured, “do you like that? Do you like watching me suck your cock?”

It might have been a filthy thing to say, but because Kara was about to be throat-deep in her, she figured there was little point to censoring herself. 

Kara nodded heavily, like it took effort to answer when Lena tantalized her with her tongue. 

“It’s — it’s so amazing, Lena, I can’t describe how good you feel,” Kara panted, riveted to the sight of Lena stuffing her mouth with cock.

Lena played with her and stroked the alpha’s cock, all while lifting her eyebrow curiously and sucking harder than she had before. Her cheeks went tight with pressure and she massaged Kara’s head with her throat and tongue. Every time she pushed her face downward into Kara’s lap, she gave her cock a languid lick and pumped all of it into her oral heat. 

“Oh, that’s—” 

Kara couldn’t articulate it as her eyes glazed over and her hand moved to cup Lena’s cheek tenderly. She slipped her fingers through Lena’s loose hair and caressed the shell of her ear as she groaned.

 

Kara was staring at Lena’s red lips, the way they wrapped so snugly around her cock and how, when Lena opened her mouth, they were coated in a mixture of saliva and her precum. 

Lena moaned from the taste of Kara’s skin and the tang of her alpha scent. Her own pleasure was so tied up in this act, and she could feel that her panties were saturated with arousal. 

It made her regret not being more prepared with a condom, because she was so turned on that she would put out for Kara if the alpha so much as suggested it, or touched her intimately.

Lena withdrew, just so she could give more attention to the sensitive head of Kara’s cock. 

“If you keep doing that I’m not going to last.” Kara rasped in warning and combed some of the hair out of Lena’s face as she kept going. 

She flexed her jaw open and popped her lips around Kara’s cock with enthusiasm. Each wet pull of her mouth elicited a response from Kara, who bucked into her throat. 

With a starved glance at Kara and soft noises of pleading, Lena made it plain that she wanted the alpha to come in her. She must have been a sight to behold, with all of her dark curls tumbling around her shoulders as she vigorously plunged her mouth down onto Kara’s dick. 

It only took a little more persuasion from her lips and tongue for Kara to spurt thick wads of seed. Lena swallowed as much as she could, but with every hard pitch of Kara’s hips, there was more and it rolled down Lena’s chin and neck. 

Kara’s groan was guttural. Even as she pressed herself into the headboard, and her euphoria continued to pulse out of her, she remained focused on Lena. She fisted her hands in Lena’s hair to keep it away from her pretty face, and the mess that she had made out of her, all while moaning out, “God, Lena, that’s so sexy…” 

Seeing Lena covered in her come kept Kara hard, and she breathed heavier, eyes wide with need.
 

Lena reveled in the attraction between them and how Kara’s thumb affectionately rubbed at her bottom lip.
 

“Come here,” Kara husked, drunk on lust, and leaned down to meet Lena’s mouth halfway for a clumsy, sloppy kiss that left the front of Kara’s shirt smeared in her own excitement.

Lena hardly noticed the throb of her injured ankle as she moved to sit on Kara’s lap. She nibbled the corner of her mouth flirtatiously and followed the magnetic pull between them. 

Kara initiated another kiss, this one so soft and unhurried that Lena stared in open infatuation. Against her panties, she felt the insistent push of Kara’s cock. It would be easy to move the strip of fabric aside and take this further than she imagined. Her hormones had her rubbing her cunt down into Kara’s erection and whining over how little it satisfied her. 

“Kara, can we keep going?” Lena asked with a breathless pant. She doubted the alpha would have protection or that either of them would be able to find some on such short notice, especially because Kara was girthier than average and would require a larger condom. In spite of that, Lena couldn’t stop herself from asking for more. 

Kara answered by palming one of Lena’s breasts and covering Lena’s neck and jaw with kisses. She lowered her mouth to suck on one of Lena’s hard nipples while she pinched the other. 

“Do you—do you need me inside?” Kara murmured, voice thick and tingling against Lena’s fair skin. With careful fingers, Kara pushed at the damp material and then tugged Lena’s panties aside to feel her smooth lips glide over her erection. The tips of her fingers parted Lena’s slippery slit, and Kara stroked from her clenching hole to her clit, and back again, sighing at the sensation and no doubt thinking of how good it would feel wrapped around her cock.

“Yes, please, Kara,” Lena muttered and her limbs felt heavy with arousal as Kara shifted her weight and laid her out in the bed to sprawl behind her. 

“I don’t want to hurt your ankle,” Kara explained with her mouth close to Lena’s ear, and then she slipped Lena’s panties to the side to avoid the hassle of taking them off.
 

Lena’s exhales came from deeper in her diaphragm as she acquainted herself with Kara being pressed right against her back and ass. 

Kara’s cock rested between her thighs, but instead of pushing into her warm cunt straight away, the alpha directed Lena’s chin and turned her head for a kiss. 

 

“I’ve never done this — I mean. I have — but not like this,” Kara nervously expressed, gripping Lena above the curve of her hips. “Without a condom. With — with an omega.”
 

Lena was too shy to admit to her lack of experience with alphas, but she was quick to offer reassurances. “It’s okay, Kara, it will feel so good this way,” she insisted.  

Kara pulled her hips back just enough to line herself up with Lena’s enticing, liquid heat and let the tip of her cock nudge between her soaked folds.
 

“Ready?” Kara asked, her eyes intently watching Lena for any signs that she might not be.
 

Kara waited for confirmation, a quick nod and lip bite, before pushing forward to press the thick tip of her erection into the tight, velvety muscles of Lena’s pussy.

 

The sensation must have been too good to deny herself, because Kara inched more of her cock inside eagerly, her moan cut short as Lena whimpered and clutched Kara’s hand on her hip.
 

“Slower,” Lena whispered, her inner walls undulating around Kara’s shaft to get accustomed to it. “Open me up slowly.”
 

“Sorry,” Kara mumbled into Lena’s shoulder, her lips brushing apologies over her soft skin as she gradually eased into her luscious cunt.
 

Kara trembled as she kept her hips from instinctively thrusting, and then held still once she sheathed her length completely. Only when Lena relaxed around her cock did Kara begin a slow and sensuous rock of her hips that evoked low, appreciative moans from her throat.

Lena’s carnal heat pulled at Kara and the slick friction in her sensitive cunt was incredible. Her eyes rolled back in pleasure and she whined in desperation for Kara to give her more. Kara’s hands drifted down her lower back and sides, finding every place to touch and hold her. Their bodies came together without hurry and Kara’s bare cock nestled in deeper. Lena leaned forward to receive it, fisting her hands in the sheets as she thought of Kara shooting warm seed into her.

“Does that feel good?” Kara asked and grasped one of Lena’s shoulders as she filled Lena with wonderful sensations. 

“It feels like you’re giving me something I’ve really needed, Kara,” Lena exhaled. “Something I’ve wanted just from you.”

Kara moaned in response, gravelly and deep as she gave shallow gyrations to keep herself completely buried in the satin enclosure of Lena’s pussy. Her strong hands clasped at Lena’s hipbone, subtly possessive as her mouth dragged over Lena’s spine and she exhaled warm breaths against her skin. 

“I know what you mean,” Kara murmured throatily. She took her hands away just to rid herself of her shirt and bra, and then molded herself into Lena’s back as if desperate for the skin contact.

“So much better.” Kara rumbled, her hand gripping Lena’s hip as she began to rock a fraction faster, experiencing the way Lena’s slick saturated her cock and allowed her in all the way. She boldly reached further to slip her fingers between Lena’s pussy lips and began to tease her clit under her panties. 

As Kara rubbed her sensitive clit firmly, covering it with her own arousal, Lena had the urge to tighten her thighs around the alpha’s hand. Her soft, pleading whimpers seemed to drive Kara, who plunged more insistently inside her. Wrapping an arm back and around Kara, Lena tried to get as close to her as possible because she was determined to feel all of her. She sensed the tension in Kara’s cock, the complete readiness to release in her pussy.

 

Against all of her instincts, Lena whispered, “Slow. We should probably be careful.”

 

Kara made the kind of noise someone fighting themselves would make, not quite a whimper or a whine, but a note of frustration that bordered on pained. “You’re not in heat,” Kara reasoned, then added, “so if I did come inside you, you wouldn’t get pregnant. But I shouldn’t, not without protection.” Her thighs tensed as they settled against Lena’s backside while she tried to breathe more evenly, her cock so hard that the slightest move might just send her over the edge.

Some reckless part of Lena wanted to encourage Kara, but instead she acted on instinct alone and pushed back, sliding her cunt onto Kara’s cock. 

“We could,” Lena whispered in explanation and reached behind her to take Kara’s arm, guiding it around her waist. “You could. You’re right, Kara, it’s not much of a risk, and this feels absolutely incredible.” 

Her entire body strained with blissful tension and her toes curled when Kara began to flick at her clit again with two fingers. The sensual touch did so much to awaken her animal urges and she rotated her hips to take Kara’s cock. Flutters of anticipation went through Lena’s core until she came to a breaking point. Orgasmic relief crashed over her like a wave and her breathy cries set Kara off. 

“Lena, oh, fuhh...” Kara’s hips pushed urgently into Lena’s backside and she held onto her tightly as the first throb of her cock emptied into Lena’s exquisite silken heat. She must have realized how irresponsible she was being, and with a whimper, managed to pull out, but her cock was still shooting its load and she covered Lena’s pussy lips and ass in gushing spurts before marking her panties in thick rivulets of passion. Kara jerked as her release worked through her, her face pressing into Lena’s shoulder as she groaned shamelessly. The last of her seed emptied onto the back of Lena’s thighs as she tried to catch her breath.

Lena glanced down at Kara’s pleasure, which she wore all over her body and felt in abundance inside of her.

Kara’s come dripped like icing on a sticky bun and sullied the clean hotel sheets when Lena shifted.  She leaned over for a kiss, and when their lips met, she smiled into it.

 

The quiet smacking sound of their tongues and mouths and the strong connection in this act alone was enough to fill Lena’s heart with softer emotions. 

“How do you feel about ordering room service now, and for our second date, we can check out the spa in the lodge tomorrow?” Kara muttered out in between kisses, and Lena grinned because she could see how eager the alpha was to lock her into another date. They hadn’t even caught their breath yet. 

After all of the time Lena spent fantasizing about Kara, it seemed that Kara was just as captivated with her. 

“How about I watch you crush it on the slopes? Afterwards, you can warm me up, then we’ll go to the spa,” Lena counter-offered.

Kara bubbled with excitement at the prospect of that, and a cheesy, bright grin pulled on her face. “That sounds like my idea of a perfect date.”