Out of the Blue
“Kneel, Lena, baby. Suck my cock.” Kara watches as Lena’s face flushes hard, her eyes glued to the silicone member sitting on her hips. As Lena genuflects in front of her, Kara bites her lip, feeling a fresh wave of arousal drip down her thighs. Licking her lips, Lena leans forward a bit before taking the tip of the plastic cock into her mouth. “Rao, Lena…” Kara can’t exactly feel Lena’s warm mouth engulfing the fake cock, but the simple action of having Lena in a compromising position turns her on tenfold. She pushes her hips forward, forcing Lena to take more of the strap-on in her mouth. A moan rumbles in Lena’s throat, travelling through the plastic directly to Kara’s clit.
“Kara,” Lena gasps out. “Please…” Kara tucks a stray hair behind Lena’s ear before cupping her chin. She leans down, their lips inches from each other.
“Please what, my darling? Use your words if you want something.”
“Kara, please fuck me with your hard cock. I need you inside me, now,” Lena groans out. Kara’s fingers begin teasing Lena’s stiff nipples, groping and caressing her breasts. “Please,” Lena begs again. Kara brings Lena to her feet and then kisses her hard, forcing her tongue into her mouth, battling for dominance.
“I love hearing you beg,” Kara whispers in Lena’s ear, her fingers trailing lower. They find Lena’s slit, absolutely dripping. “You’re so wet for me…” Kara slides her fingers over Lena’s entrance a few times, coating them before she finds her clit, starting to rub slow circles over the sensitive bud.
“Oh, fuck.” Lena bucks against her hand, seeking any type of friction. “Kara, please fuck me,” Lena pleads, her voice pitching higher. Without wasting another second, Kara slides two fingers inside Lena, causing her to moan softly. Lena bites her lip to block the other moans.
“I wanna hear you, Lena.” Kara increases her pace and curls her fingers inside Lena to hit that sweet spot. Lena wraps her arms around Kara’s neck, lifting her legs and locking them around her waist. The silicone cock rests against Lena’s inner thigh as Kara’s fingers pump faster. Slipping a nipple into her mouth, Kara sucks and rolls the bud hard with her tongue before doing the same to the other one.
“Holy shit, Kara,” Lena moans.
I love you, Lena,” Kara pants out. “I need you to come for me.” Lena matches Kara’s pace with her hips, rocking against her hand as she feels her orgasm approaching.
“I’m close, love. Please make me come.”
“Come for me, Lena. Come on my fingers.” Lena cries out, her nails digging into Kara’s back as she succumbs to her pleasure. Kara guides them to the bed, her fingers still buried in Lena’s clenching pussy. Slowly removing them, she sucks them clean and then rubs the tip of the strap-on between Lena’s folds, making it slick. “Are you ready, Lena? Ready to take my cock?” Lena nods frantically, spreading her legs further apart.
“Yes! Kara, please fuck me.” Kara pushes the fake cock slowly inside Lena, allowing her to adjust to the size and girth. At one point, Lena’s face scrunches up and Kara stops. “No, no, keep going, Kara. It feels good,” Lena assures her. “I love being filled by you.” Those words alone spurred Kara to continue, her hips slowly working the dildo in and out of Lena. “Faster, Kara.” Kara obliges, keeping her hips steady but increasing her pace. Lena wraps her legs around Kara’s waist again, her hips attempting to match her pace. Kara tilts her face forward, capturing Lena’s lips with hers.
“Let me take care of you, Lena,” Kara whispers against her lips. Lena’s hips relax as she throws her head back in pleasure. Kara takes the moment to attack her neck with her lips and teeth, nipping gently at her pulse point. “You’re so beautiful, sweetheart,” Kara murmurs, letting the imitation cock slip from inside Lena. Immediately, Lena’s eyes snap open and she whimpers from the loss. “Move onto your hands and knees for me. I want to fuck you from behind.” With Lena’s ass in the air, Kara re-enters her from behind, thrusting into Lena with renewed vigour.
“Fuck, Kara,” Lena moans, her hands gripping the bed sheets. Kara reaches forward and grasps Lena’s raven-coloured locks, tugging it with each thrust of her hips. Lena’s moans fill the room, increasing in volume as she inches closer to her second orgasm. “Kara, I’m close, please don’t stop,” Lena begs, her legs trembling.
“I wasn’t planning to,” Kara gasps out. She reaches down to the apex between Lena’s legs and starts rubbing tight circles over her clit. Within moments, Lena shudders through her second orgasm, Kara’s name echoing off the walls as she comes off her high. Kara eases the strap-on out of Lena before tugging it off. She bundles Lena into her arms with fluid grace and settles them onto the bed.
“That was amazing, Kara,” Lena says tiredly. Kara moves a few strands of hair from Lena’s face before placing a soft kiss on her forehead.
“It really was my love. Let’s get some sleep.”
THE NEXT MORNING
Kara wakes up cold and alone. Lena’s side of the bed was empty, rumpled and stone cold to the touch as if she’d been gone for hours. Glancing around blearily, Kara shuffles from the bed to the bathroom to grab a robe. She saunters through Lena’s penthouse, listening for signs of the woman. A small smile appears on her face when she hears rustling in the kitchen. Turning the corner, she spots the raven-haired woman, back toward her, busy with something on the flattop. Kara steps behind her and wraps her arms around Lena’s waist.
“Good morning, Lena.” The bacon sizzles in the pan, the smell wafting into Kara’s nose. Her stomach grumbles. Loudly.
“Good morning to you too,” Lena chuckles. “Hungry?” Kara nods, her stomach rumbling again, quieter this time. “Have a seat, I’ll make you a plate.”
“Oh, I can make myself a plate, Lena,” Kara says, moving to do so. Lena stops her with a hand on her wrist. She draws her close, lips ghosting against hers.
“Don’t you dare, darling. Sit.” Kara opens her mouth to say something but isn’t given the chance with Lena’s lips against hers. “Now, darling. Don’t make me ask again.” Kara bites her lip, obliging.
“You shouldn’t be tending to me like a guest, Lena,” Kara mutters.
“I’m not treating you like a guest,” Lena expresses, setting a full plate of pancakes, bacon, eggs, and toast in front of Kara. “I’m treating you as a wife should.” Kara inhales sharply, the mouthful of eggs shooting down her throat. She starts coughing uncontrollably before Lena hands her a glass of water.
“W-what did you say?” Kara asks once she can breathe normally again.
“Nothing, Kara,” Lena turns back to the stove, flipping the extra bacon pieces. “I just meant that I’m treating you like I should be.”
“That’s not what you said.” Lena hums noncommittedly, her back still toward Kara. Chewing another bite of eggs and sipping some more water, Kara takes a moment to consider. Does this mean Lena wants to marry her? What if she’s waiting for Kara to be the one to propose? Kara swallows hard, unsure of what to do with the information swirling through her brain. “Lena…” Kara starts. “Can we talk about this, please?” Lena finally turns to face her, eyes cast downward, a rosy tint in her cheeks.
“Kara, I-I didn’t mean it like that.” Kara shuffles off the bar stool and walks around the counter. She takes Lena’s face in her hands and lifts her chin. When the emerald orbs finally lock onto her ocean-blue eyes, Kara rests her forehead against Lena’s.
“I think you did, Lena.” The rosy tinge on Lena’s cheeks grows darker. “We’ve never really talked about the future… I don’t even know if you want kids, Lena,” Kara whispers. The world seems to fall away. The smells and sounds of the breakfast grow softer as Kara and Lena stand together, holding each other. A small, nervous laugh emits from Lena.
“I-I do want kids,” she says, clearing her throat. “For a long time, I never wanted to bring them into a world where my adopted family existed, but… after meeting you, Kara, I would love to have kids.” Tears begin to form at the edges of Lena’s eyes. Kara gently wipes them away with her thumb, caressing the soft skin. “I think I’d want to adopt though, after having one of my own.” Kara nods.
“Of course, sweetheart. Yes. I wonder if there would be a way to use my egg inside you… So they’re both biologically ours.” Kara’s rambling now, but she can’t seem to stop. “And we need to get a big farmhouse at the edge of the city for them to grow up in. We can build you a lab out there, so you don’t have to commute to the city daily.” Lena’s smile grows bigger with every word coming from Kara’s mouth. “I can see our future so clearly, Lena. I love you.”
“I love you too, Kara Danvers.” The wheels in Kara’s head spin faster and she suddenly knows what she needs to do. She plants a quick kiss on Lena’s cheek before stepping away to the bedroom. Using her superspeed to change, she walks quickly to the balcony.
“I’ll be back in a flash, Lena. Don’t move.” Only ten minutes pass by before Kara lands with a soft thump on the balcony again. Barely out of breath, she walks over to Lena, who’s now dressed and sitting on the couch. “I’m sorry, sweetheart. It took me a moment longer than I expected.”
“What did, Kara?” Lena asks, her eyes twinkling.
“This.” Kara pulls out a small velvet box from her pocket and kneels in front of Lena on one knee. She pops the lid on the box to reveal a stunning amethyst engagement ring. The band itself is silver adorned with two tiny diamonds on either side of a dainty, polished purple stone set in the middle. Lena lets out a small gasp, her eyes welling up with tears again. “Lena Keiran Luthor,” Kara says evenly. “Will you marry me?”