Executive Assistant

The first floor of DE and the lobby is filled with law enforcement while outside media outlets are camped waiting for someone to come out and address the situation. Catra and Adora are being treated by paramedics, seated side by side. Adora holding Catra’s hand, kissing the CEO’s cheek to help take her mind off the pain as her shoulder is once again treated by for a bullet wound.
“Adora!” a high-pitched voice screeches.
“Great mood killer, Sparkles.” Catra glares at her, “Can you like give us 2 minutes?”
“No.” Glimmer shoves herself in between, “Are you okay, Adora?”
“Hey! What about me?” Catra groans.
“Oh, don’t worry buddy.” Bow joins in, “We know you’re tough.” Before he winces at Catra’s shoulder, “Again?”
“Yeah.” Catra replies, “Better my shoulder than my head, I guess.”
“I would feel a lot better if you didn’t get shot at all.” Adora scolds, “Can you please stop getting shot?”
Catra rolls her eyes, “It’s not like I plan to get shot.”
“Still! Stop getting into situations where you can!” Adora’s voice raises in octave as her grip on Catra’s hand tightens.
“Hey…” Catra softly says to Adora, “I’m sorry. I’ll try harder, okay?”
Adora nods.
“Besides, with Prime arrested and Shadow Weaver mostly likely brain damaged, I think I’ll be fine from here on end.” Catra adds to reassure the blonde, she squeezes Adora’s hand back, “I think I might take some time off…”
“What, really?” Adora asks stunned.
“Yeah.” Catra laughs, “I think I really need one. Would you, uh, want to, I dunno, join me?”
“Yes.” Adora answers confidently despite not knowing what that time off would be.
“Okay.”
“Okay.”
“Okay!” Glimmer interrupts as she directs her focus back to the blonde, “Have you quit yet?”
“Yes.” Adora answers with the widest smile, “I have never been so happy to quit a job before in my life!”
Catra scoffs, “Great to hear that you hated working for me that much.” There’s no bite in her voice as a grin washes over her faux annoyance, “I didn’t even get to do the whole, ‘you’re fired’ thing!”
“You wouldn’t fire me. I’m the best EA you’ve ever had.” Adora smirks, “Besides, I’ve already quit like 3 times already.”
“2 actually.” Catra corrects.
“No, 3.” Adora argues, “I quit today, the other week in your office and then one my first day when we came back from the Crimson Waste. See? 3.”
Catra shook her head with a grin as Adora confidently crossed her arms in front of her chest, “2. You didn’t quit the first time. And I never fired you. You, just… walked out.”
“I handed my staff card to you. That’s a pretty obvious, ‘I quit!’ gesture!” Adora laughs, “And you took it!”
“I did. But you never verbally said so, so I assumed that you just wanted me to hold onto your staff card.” A mischievous grin appears on Catra’s face, “Also, no paperwork has been filled out and you’ve given me nothing in writing. So… technically, you still work for me.”
“You want me to put in a letter of resignation? Like, seriously?” Adora rolls her eyes, “Fine. I’ll send you an email now.” Adora takes her phone and starts typing out her resignation email, before pocketing the device, “Done.”
Catra’s phone buzzes, using her good arm, she digs into her pocket and pulls out her phone and opens up the email and starts laughing. “You might want to do a spellcheck princess.”
“What? Why?” Adora asks as Catra holds the phone out to her, “Fuck!”
Glimmer takes a look too and then bursts out laughing as well, “Adora! Quit doesn’t have an e on the end of it. Your resignation email doesn’t even make sense!”
“Yeah, I know.” Catra agrees with Glimmer, “I mean, I’m not sure what she’s ‘quite’ about…”
“Shut up!” Adora pouts as she presses send on her revised email, “There. I quit.”
Catra’s phone buzzes again, this time Catra doesn’t bother checking it instead turning to Glimmer, “Hey Sparkles? Want a job?” Before Glimmer can answer, Catra starts to laugh at the sparkly girls obvious stunned reaction to the question, before rolling her eyes back at Catra as Adora pouts, “What’s wrong, princess?”
“You can’t just go and hire someone right after I literally just quit.” Adora tells her with an air of annoyance, “Especially, not my best friend.”
“Hey!” Bow whines.
Catra laughs a little harder as Adora quickly corrects herself, “I didn’t mean… I meant, one of my best friends.”
Bow still looked a little hurt as Adora tried harder to make him feel better, rambling on and on about how much she valued both of her friends and considered them both as best friends. Catra turned back to the medic patching her up.
“How bad is it?” Catra asks with a wince as the medic rolls her eyes.
“It’s bad. You need to go to the hospital.” She says, “The bullet is still lodged in your shoulder and the wound won’t heal until it’s taken out.”
“Fuck… I hate hospitals…” Catra mutters under her breath as the medic wraps Catra’s arm in a sling, “Thanks.”
“Hospital?” the medic asks with a raised eyebrow.
Catra nods in agreement, “Yeah. Can Adora ride with me to the hospital?”
“Of course.” The medic replies and then adds with a smirk, “As long as you don’t fuck in the back of the ambulance, then it’s fine for her to ride with you.” As the medic packs up, she adds, “Ride with you. Not on you. Get me?”
“Yes, fine. We won’t fuck in the back of the truck.” Catra scoffs, “Wasn’t planning to anyways…”
“With the way you 2 were making out? I wouldn’t put it past you.” Standing up and grabbing their kit, “So, ready?”
“Yeah. Hang on, let me get Adora.” Catra says, “Wait here?”
Rolling her eyes, the medic puts her kit bag back on the floor and pulls out her phone to pass the time.
Adora is still trying to smooth things over with her friends as Catra appears, “Catra! Look what you’ve done!”
“I didn’t do anything. This is all on you.” Catra replies casually, “Besides, I’m here to save you from yourself.”
“Huh?”
“Come on. We’re going for a ride.” Catra grabs Adora’s hand with her good one.
“Ooh, a ride, huh?” Glimmer takes the opportunity to tease them.
The blush on Adora’s face says it all as to where her mind just went as Catra shakes her head, “No. Not that kind of a ride, princess.” Squeezing Adora’s hand to look at her, “I need to go to the hospital to get this bullet out of my shoulder.” Turning to Glimmer, “Oh, and Sparkles, the medic already told me we aren’t allowed to fuck in the back of the truck.”
“You are terrible…” Adora hides in her hands, “Can we go now?”
Glimmer and Catra laugh at Adora’s reaction before Catra nods, “Yeah, let’s go. Medic is waiting. Pretty sure she’s sick of me by now.”
“Geez, I wonder why.” Adora grumbles as she lets herself be pulled along by Catra towards the medic.
“Hey, thanks for waiting.” Catra returns with Adora in tow, “Where’s your truck?”
“Out front.”
“Uh… can’t do out front.” The medic tilts her head at that, “What I mean is, we can’t just go through the front doors. Do we need to be in the ambulance for me to get this bullet out of my shoulder?”
“Honestly, I really don’t care what you do.” The medic replies, “I’m obligated by law to tell you that you should go to the hospital in the ambulance. But since you don’t seem to be overly affected by it, just get there in your own time. And by that, I mean in the next few hours. Otherwise, I’m going to be in the shit if you bleed out.”
“Right. Got it. Don't die.” Catra snaps her fingers, “You can go. I’ll find a way to the hospital without having to go through the crowd downstairs.”
“Okay.” The medic replies, before pointing a finger back at Catra, “Do not die. I’m not joking. Do not fucking die.”
“I won’t.” Catra puts her hands up in surrender, “I won’t.”
“She won’t.” Adora reiterates, “I’ll make sure of it.”
Satisfied with their reassurances, the medic picks up their kit bag and swings it over her shoulder and starts to make her way back out.
Catra nudges Adora, “Reckon she wants to be my new EA?”
The chuckle from Catra makes Adora roll her eyes, “No. Definitely not.” Adora nudges Catra back a little more cautiously to avoid her wounded shoulder, “You don’t even need an EA. I didn’t even do much EA stuff when I was your EA.”
“Yeah you did.” Catra argues, “I mean, you organised meetings with Traps and Scorp for me on occasion and brought coffee up every now and then…”
“You don’t need an EA, Catra.” Adora reiterates.
“We’ll circle back to this conversation once everything dies down.” Catra replies, “But for now, I’m going to need Entrapta and her surgical room.”
“Catra, no…” Adora groans, “You are not getting operated on by Entrapta in a makeshift operating room.”
“Why not?” Catra looks genuinely confused, “She’s done it before, and she’s practically expecting me…”
Before Adora can protest further, Entrapta pops up, “Catra! You’ve been shot again.”
Catra chuckles at her friend’s enthusiasm, “Yeah, same fucking shoulder too.” Entrapta looks at Catra’s shoulder like she’s trying to see through the sling and the bandages as Catra asks, “How’s Hordak?”
“Oh, he’s fine.” Entrapta begins to poke at Catra’s shoulder making the CEO hiss at her, “Sorry… should I prep the lab?”
“No.” Adora replies, “She needs to go to the hospital.”
Entrapta looks to Catra for confirmation but doesn’t get any, “Why? I can extract the bullet here and patch her up. I’ve become quite adept in suturing.”
“But you’re not a doctor…”
“Yes I am.” Entrapta answers rapidly.
“A medical doctor.” Adora elaborates, “You aren’t qualified to be operating on people.”
“Ah, but it’s a challenge I’ve happily taken upon.” Entrapta beams, not understanding what Adora is really getting at, instead she pulls Catra with her towards the elevators, “Come on! We need to get that bullet out of you ASAP!”
Catra lets herself be pulled away by Entrapta, cackling the entire way to the elevators as Adora chases after them.
“I want this on record that I am not okay with this.” Adora states with a huff as she crosses her arms over her chest, “I can take you to the hospital, Catra.”
Catra doesn’t answer as they stand in the elevator, instead Entrapta happily explains how she plans to operate on Catra to remove the bullet while Adora tries to convince them to get the actual medical doctors to perform the operation. By the time the get to Entrapta’s lab, the scientist quickly disappeares to go get her ‘tools’.
Catra makes her way to the operating table and jumps up to sit on it as Adora follows behind unhappily.
“Hey. Sorry about this.” Catra softy says, “I know you want me to go to the hospital but after last time, I don’t really want to end up handcuffed to a hospital bed again.”
“You aren’t going to get arrested again.” Adora rolls her eyes as she unties the sling, helping to slip it off, “They’ve already arrested Prime. And with the evidence from Hordak and the chip, they won’t be coming after you.”
“Yeah, you’re right…” Catra sighs, “Help with my jacket and shirt?”
“Okay.” Adora agrees as Catra once again sits on the table without a shirt on, holding said shirt against her chest more so Adora stops turning so red.
“You look really pretty tonight.” Catra blurts out of nowhere as Adora leans up against the table, “I didn’t even get to twirl you around the dance floor.”
Nodding and blushing at the compliment, Adora sighs as she looks at Catra, “You looked really good too.” There’s a short silence as they both think of what to say next.
“I’ve got an idea.” Catra says out loud, “Can you call DT for me?”
Catra pulls her phone out and hands it to Adora, “Why?” She dials the number and puts it on speaker.
“You’ll see.”
“So glad you’re not dead, kitten.” DT answers the phone, “To what do I owe this call?”’
“DT, what do you think of redoing the DE ball?” Catra asks as Adora eyes her, “Make up for the… disturbance we had tonight.”
“Intriguing…” DT drawls, “What’s my budget?”
‘Same as last time.”
“Done.”
“Great. When do you think you’ll be able to reset?”
“So eager!” DT teases “I can ‘reset’ in a week. How’s that?”
“Fantastic. Do it.”
“Bye, kitten. Have fun with that blonde EA of yours…” DT hangs up as Catra grins at Adora.
“Kitten?” Adora ignores the last part of the conversation and instead raises an eyebrow before pouting to herself, “I wish I thought of that.”
“I’m sure you’ll think of something better to call me.” Catra tries to shrug but winces in pain when she tries.
Entrapta returns, “Adora. Can you wait outside please? Catra tends to hit out when I’m operating on her… well in the past anyways.”
Adora looks to Catra, who offers a gentle nod and a smile, “Okay. I’ll be just outside.”
“I’ll be fine, princess,” Catra reassures, “I trust Traps with my life. Hasn’t let me down yet.”
Turning to Entrapta, “If anything goes wrong, we are going straight to the hospital.”
“Okay!” Entrapta beams as she waves Adora to move outside while Emily moves into position next to Entrapta.

Adora opens the ‘Supplies’ door for Catra’s home and holds it so Catra can enter first, letting the shorter woman turn on the lights before Adora comes insides and shuts the door. Catra’s arm is back in the sling as she goes to the kitchen and retrieves 2 glasses and fills them with water, drinking one and then bringing the other one to Adora.
“Thanks.” Adora graciously accepts, “I can’t remember the last time I had a drink.”
“Probably a couple of hours ago.” Catra replies going back to drink a second glass, “Seconds?”
“I’ve got it.” The blonde replies as she goes to fill up her own glass.
“You talk to Sparkles and Bow?” Catra asks, “While you were waiting…” Adora nods, “Did they get caught up in it?”
“No. My friends like to be… fashionably late.” Adora puts her glass down and sighs, “Thankfully it worked out for them for once.”
“Good to know.” Catra replies as she makes her way to her bedroom, “Are you staying tonight?” Adora shuffles nervously on the spot not sure how to answer that, “No pressure. You are always welcome to stay here. That’s why you’ve got a key.”
Adora looks up to Catra’s genuine smile, “I would love to stay the night.”
“Good.” Catra chuckles, “Now, come help me get undressed so I can get back into my comfy shit.”
Rolling her eyes, Adora follows Catra to the bedroom, “What about me?”
“What about you?” Catra tilts her head, “You know where my clothes are. Have at it.”
“I kinda like when you give me stuff to wear…” it comes out a lot more sheepish than Adora had intended, “And I don’t really want to go through your stuff.”
A grin comes across Catra’s face at hearing Adora admit to wanting her to give the blonde clothes to wear, “I knew you liked my style.” And then proceeded to pretend to think, “But… what if I didn’t give you anything for tonight?”
Rising to the occasion, Adora blushes a little before retorting, “Then, I guess I won’t be wearing anything, will I?”
Catra wets her lips at the thought before she even realises she’s even doing it, “Mm… so… about my clothes… help me get them off? My arm is still kind of numb from whatever Traps injected me with.”
Adora steps towards Catra slowly. First untying the sling around her shoulder and placing it over the chair in the corner of the room before pushing Catra’s suit jacket off her shoulders. “Why did insist on putting the jacket back on? Isn’t it uncomfortable?”
“It is. But I also know that you like it.” Catra replies as Adora unbuttons her shirt from bottom to up, Catra shivers as Adora pushes that off her shoulders too, “Geez… your hands are so cold!”
“Sorry!” Adora quickly pulls away, only for Catra to catch a wrist in her hand, stopping her.
“It’s okay, Adora.” Catra smiles softly, “Was just a little surprised.” Adora nods her head, “Keep going?”
Catra kicks off her shoes as Adora unbuckles her belt, pulling it out of the loops and dropping it to the floor with Catra’s shirt and jacket. The blonde hesitates at Catra’s pants and it doesn’t go unnoticed.
“Hey.” Catra cups Adora’s cheek, “We don’t have to do this if you aren’t ready.”
Adora leans into Catra’s warm hand and gently shakes her head, “No. I want to. I want you.”
“I want you too.” Catra smiles as Adora reciprocates it, pressing her lips firmly on the blonde who’s breath hitches at the sudden kiss “Do you want to keep going? Or do you want me to unwrap you instead?”
Adora giggles at Catra’s wording, “There’s not much to unwrap.”
Looking the blonde up and down, licking her lips, “Oh, but there is enough…”

Catra pulls Adora in by the blonde’s hips as they kiss again, this time with a little more heat. The blonde whimpers when Catra breaks the kiss and starts trailing kisses down the blonde’s exposed neck. Adora feels Catra’s good hand feeling her up through her dress and suddenly the blonde’s hands find their way to Catra’s pant at the same time as Catra’s gets her under the bottom of Adora’s dress and running her fingers all the way to the band of her panties. Catra smiles into Adora’s neck as she feels cold fingers slip under the waistband of her pants, as her own fingers play with and move over Adora’s ass, grabbing and squeezing gently as she continues to lick and suck at Adora’s neck.
“Can I?” Adora gets out breathily, referring to removing Catra’s pants.
“Can you?” Catra bites back as she presses the blonde closer into her, “Because I can.”
“Ah…” Adora feels Catra’s deft fingers tug down her panties down to her thigh and then lets gravity take care of the rest as it falls to the floor around her ankles, “Hey…”
“What? I didn’t do anything.” Catra nips at Adora’s neck as she feels Adora tug her pants down in retaliation, “Hmm, I guess you could after all.”
Adora tilts her head just enough and captures Catra’s lips with hers, moaning into the kiss as Catra’s touches Adora’s bare skin, “Catra…”
“Hm?” Catra responds, lips still connected to the blonde as Adora wraps her arm around Catra’s neck, accidentally knocking into Catra’s wounded shoulder though it’s still numb, “Watch it, princess. Just because I can’t feel it doesn’t mean it’s not going to hurt when the drugs wear off.”
“Sorry.” Adora rubs her cheek on Catra’s, “Do you want me to kiss it better?”
“No.” Catra replies with a grin, “Bed?”
Adora nods shyly as Catra walks her backwards towards her bed until the back of Adora’s knees hit the bed Catra guides her down slowly, kissing her the entire way down and leaning on her good arm.
“Your shoulder…” Adora manages to get out, “I feel like I should be taking care of you.”
“You are taking care of me.” Catra replies as she rests more of her weight on top of the blonde, “Just relax, would you?”
Nodding again, Adora pulls Catra so that the shorter woman’s weight is completely on top of her, “I like being under you. It feels… nice. Safe.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.” Adora smiles sincerely, “Can you take my dress off now?”
Catra pushes herself up off of Adora so she can see the blonde below her and smirks, “I could… but I do quite like you in it…”
“Catra!” Adora whines, “I’m already ruining it…”
Laughing, Catra pulls Adora to sit up so she can unzip it for her, pressing kisses on the blonde’s neck until the zipper is at its lowest point, “Wait.” Catra stops the blonde from undressing, “Can I do the honour of undressing you?”
Adora snorts, “Well, hurry up if you want that honour!”
“Fuck. I’m injured. Cut me some slack.” Catra rolls her eyes as she deliberately takes her time to reveal Adora’s skin, pressing more kisses as she reveals more slowly until the top of the dress is pooled around Adora’s waist. She stops and stares for a moment, her eyes going wide at Adora under her, “Fuck. You are so beautiful.”
“Shut up! I am not.” Adora flusters as she tries to hide behind her hands.
“Yeah, you are.” Catra doesn’t move as she continues to stare, “I mean, have you looked at yourself?”
Peeking out from behind her hands, she finds Catra just staring at her with wide eyes and a dopey look on her face, “You’re ridiculous.”
Catra laughs as she gets off the bed and moves to pull the rest of Adora’s dress off. The blonde lifts her hips just enough for Catra to slide the fabric under her and pull it out, dropping it to the floor along with all their other clothes. Feeling a little exposed, Adora closes her legs and rolls slightly to the side as Catra tilts her head, a fang sticking out of the mouth as she smiles at the sight in front of her.
“Beautiful.” Is all Catra says as she moves her good hand over Adora’s legs, parting them as she climbs back on top of the blonde, “Mm, soft… warm…”
Catra gives off a satisfied hum when she feels Adora wrap her arms and legs around her, cocooning her in a warm naked hug. “How’s your shoulder?”
“Mm… it’s fine.” Catra smiles as she relaxes into Adora’s body, “I could fall asleep on you…”
Upon hearing that, Adora involuntarily yawns, making Catra yawn as well, “Fuck… I didn’t realise how tired I am.”
“Reckon I can get one out of you.” Catra says like a known fact and before Adora can retort, the blonde feels Catra sucking and licking down Adora’s neck, down her cleavage and then taking in her right nipple while palming her other breast, rolling the other nipple in her fingers as she licks and sucks the right.
“Fu…ck…” Adora pants, her back arching up as she tries to get more of Catra’s mouth.
“Mm… I’m getting to that, princess.” Catra says whilst still licking her nipple, “Be patient…”
“Mm…” Adora moans a little too loudly as the blonde covers her mouth.
“No. I want to hear you.” Catra demands, temporarily abandoning Adora’s breast to remove the blonde’s hand from her mouth, “Tell me what you want me to do.”
Adora looks down at Catra, who’s grinning whilst she continues to lap at Adora’s breast with her tongue. Closing her eyes and trying to steady her breath, she manages to pant out, “Fuck…”
Chuckling at the response, Catra starts pressing kisses down Adora’s stomach as Adora’s legs unwrap from around her. “Move up, babe?”
“Huh?”
“Move up the bed?” Catra elaborates, “So you can use the pillows.”
“Oh, right.” Adora looks back and giggles, “I didn’t even realise we were so far down the bed.”
‘Yeah.” Catra smiles as she watches the blonde scoot back so her head is rests on the pillows, “Comfortable?”
“Mmhm.” Adora nods and watches as Catra prowls up the bed, spreading the blonde’s legs enough to get between them comfortably, “What... You don’t have to…”
“I want to.” Catra kisses Adora’s knees and moves up her thighs, “Just… watch my shoulder.”
“Are you sure I’m not going to hurt you?” Adora asks, full of concern, “I mean I can always…ah!”
Catra licks a stripe up Adora’s slit and it immediately makes the blonde stop talking, “Shh… I’m trying to concentrate here.”
“Mmm…” Adora moans trying not to close her legs over Catra’s shoulder, “Fuck… sorry… go back to…ah…what you’re, you’re… mmm… doing…”
Catra’s tongue is working over Adora over as the blonde squirms under her as she leans on her good shoulder as she presses a few kisses over Adora’s clit. Humming into it as she continues her ministrations, she buries her own hand between her legs as she paces herself while she continues to eat Adora out.
“Right there! There…” Adora pants out as Catra finds the spot that drives the blonde closer to her orgasm, “Fuck! Catra… keep going…mmm… don’t, don’t stop…”
Catra’s eyes look up into Adora’s, catching the blonde’s eyes for a moment before Adora’s eyes shut tight as one of her hands finds it’s way into Catra’s short hair, gripping slightly but not pulling hard.
“Mmph!” Is all Catra can say as she ups the pressure and speed of her tongue, feeling herself smile into it as she watches Adora come undone under her mouth.
Adora’s moans and whines get louder and then her body goes tighter, Catra can feel her fingers in her hair tighten a little and her thighs twitch, trying hard not to close them around Catra. But it’s to no avail as Adora’s body arches up and her legs clamp shut around Catra’s head, trapping her between them, thank fuck her arm was still numb or this would hurt so bad right now. Catra tries to keep up the pace, but her contact is broken as Adora almost screams as she bucks Catra’s face off, grabbing Catra’s head so she can’t keep going.
“Mmm… sensitive…” Adora twitches as she tries to get her breathing under control, not even realising her legs are still wrapped around Catra’s injured shoulder, “Fuck…mmm…”
Catra turns her head and kisses Adora’s hand on her cheek, “Can I get my head back, babe?”
“Mm…what?” Adora’s eyes open hazily before realising her she’s still got her legs wrapped around Catra’s body and her hands gripping onto her face, “Shit… sorry.”
The blonde unwraps her legs with a hiss at the same time as releasing Catra’s face. Once Catra is free, she lies on her back next to Adora, turning her head to watch the blonde on her back still trying to catch her breath. As she watches the blonde smile, Catra props herself up enough to press a few kisses onto Adora’s lips, smiling into it herself as the blonde sloppily kisses her back.
“Got another one in you?” Catra rasps out.
“Mm…” Adora hums with a smile.
“Come on top?” Catra suggests as she lies back on her back.
“What about you?” Adora asks with an air of tiredness.
“I like watching and feeling you.” Catra answers, “Besides I got off when you got off.”
“Really?” The guilt leaving Adora’s body as she hears that, “I didn’t even know.”
The blonde giggles as Catra runs her fingers along Adora’s arm, “Come on. Lie on top of me.”
Adora huffs, smiling as she rolls her eyes at Catra before relenting, “Fine. Just… give me a minute… I can’t move yet.”
“Take all the time you need, princess.” Catra chuckles, “I’m in no rush.”
Adora happily lies back in Catra’s bed, catching her breathe as they stare at each other with dopey grins on their faces, “I can’t believe we just did that…”
“Can’t you?” Catra raises an eyebrow before letting out a chuckle, “Fuck. You are amazing, princess.”
“Says the woman that just made me cum in her mouth.” Adora retorts.
“Amazing.” Catra repeats as her hand starts to gently circle around Adora’s breast before flicking lightly at her nipple making the blonde gasp.
“Fuck…” Adora breathes out as she covers her breast with her hand, “Mmm…”
“Still can’t move?” Catra asks as she returns to running her fingers up and down Adora’s arm.
“I think… I think I’m good now.” Adora manoeuvres herself onto her side and rubbing her thumb along Catra’s jaw, “I don’t usually… you know…”
“Yeah?”
Adora hides her face a little as she nods, “It usually takes me a while to get there.”
Catra’s smile grows wider at that admission, “Well, I’m glad I could help you get there so fast.”
Rolling her eyes, Adora moves to capture Catra’s lips, tasting herself on Catra’s tongue, before she swings a leg over and lies on top of Catra. “This okay?’
“Yeah. Feels good.” Catra replies as she feels Adora’s body relax onto hers, “You smell really good. Taste it too.”
“Shut up!” Adora whines with a blush.
“No. It’s true!” Catra smirks, her good hand sliding between their bodies and between Adora’s legs, “Open?”
“Mmph…” Adora allows Catra’s hand to reach between her legs as her breath hitches when Catra’s fingers touches her clit, “Fuck…”
“Okay.” Catra replies with a grin and begins to move a finger up and down her slit, rubbing her sensitive bud as the blonde buries her face in Catra’s neck, breathing heavily, “You okay there, babe?”
“Mmhm… mmm…” Adora pants out, puffing the words out into Catra’s ear, “Feels… good…”
“Good.” Catra’s fingers continues it’s slow and steady pace, wanting to draw this out a little longer than the last time, but that’s but on the backburner when Adora starts to grind herself onto Catra’s fingers harder, “Fucking amazing…”
“Faster…” Adora pleads as her body tries to get more friction from Catra’s fingers, “Keep going…”
Catra’s fingers work faster, rubbing Adora’s slit up and down, occasionally dipping inside before she finds the sweet spot on her clit and Adora’s breathing gets quicker and heavier. “Like that?”
Adora nods quickly, “Keep… ah… fuck… keep going…”
Catra grins as she presses a kiss on Adora’s face as the blonde turns her head away with her eyes squeezed shut and whimpering and moaning to the side as Catra’s fingers bring her closer. Adora wraps her arms around Catra’s neck as she lifts her hips off of Catra’s body, granting more room for Catra’s hand and fingers to continue to work her over. It’s not long before Adora is moaning loudly, a high pitched squeal as she finally comes, collapsing her body back down onto Catra, trapping Catra’s arm between them, the shorter woman’s hand still on Adora’s pussy and her fingers cupping their prize.
“Fuck.” Adora’s pants out as she comes down from her high, before she yelps as she feels Catra’s fingers press on her still sensitive clit, the blonde glares at Catra and quickly pulls the hand out, shaking her head, “No more…”
Catra laughs, “Okay.” Her good arm wraps the blonde up and pulls Adora back into her, “Good?”
“Mmm…” Adora replies with a satisfied hum, “Better than good.”
“Great.” Catra kisses Adora’s cheek as the blonde yawns and her eyes grow heavy, Catra’s hand gently running up and down her back, soothing Adora’s muscles.
Adora yawns again, “You keep doing that and I’m gonna fall asleep on you.”
“I’m okay with that.” Catra replies quickly and with a grin, “Do you want clothes to sleep in?”
Shaking her head, Adora yawns, this time her eyes remain closed, “Mm…too tired to get up… You sleep naked too.”
Chuckling, Catra agrees, “Sure princess.”
“Mm…” Adora’s body getting heavier as the blonde relaxes fully on top of Catra, soft snores emit from the blonde as Catra continues to rub her back.
“Goodnight, Adora.”
“…night, Catra…”

Adora wakes up in the middle of Catra’s bed. This time there’s an arm wrapped around the blonde’s waist and the sound of Catra breathing behind. Adora turns over and smiles at the sight of Catra sleeping next to her. They’ve somehow made it under the blankets after last night's activities.
Catra begins to stir and slowly opening her eyes, a smile appears on her lips, “Hey, Adora.”
“Hey.” Adora whispers back as she presses a soft kiss on Catra’s lips and then goes back to hide under the blankets.
“What time is it?”
Adora looks around for her phone before giving up and settling back into bed, “I don’t know.” The blonde smiles, “Does it matter?”
“I guess not.” Catra replies as she rolls onto her back.
Adora notices blood seeping through Catra’s shoulder dressings, “Oh shit. You’re bleeding!”
Catra looks over at her shoulder and winces as she pokes at the spot with her finger, “Yeah, I guess I am.”
“I’ll grab the first aid kit.” Adora gets up much too quickly before she realises she’s not got a stitch of clothing on her and quickly ducks back under the blankets. Turning to Catra, “Can I borrow some clothes?”
Laughing at Adora’s shyness even after what they did last night, Catra pulls herself up and out of bed, nakedly trudging over to her closet and pulling out some loose shorts and a tshirt. Walking back to the blonde and holding them out, “Here. Should fit you.” Yawning as she passes on the clothes, “I should probably take a shower or something…”
Adora smile turns into a smirk as she eyes Catra’s naked figure up and down as she takes the offered clothes, “Do you want some company?”
Catra bends down and kisses Adora on the forehead, “I would love some company. But I don’t think my shoulder would agree with any movement at all right now.” Catra winces as her shoulder continues to throb in pain, “It’s definitely not numb anymore.”
Foregoing the clothes that Catra had just handed to her, Adora steps out of bed feeling a lot more confident now that Catra doesn’t seem to have a care in the world, carrying on a conversation as normal while naked and only after their first time together being intimate. Adora takes a good look at the dressing, “Mm, come on. I can clean it in the shower and then dress it after.” Adora is met with silence as she lifts her eyes to meet Catra’s, who is standing there, smirk on her face and her eyes roaming up and down Adora’s body. Blushing a little from the attention, the blonde tries to mask it with annoyance, but a smile breaks through as she playfully shoves at Catra’s good shoulder, “Quit staring and get your ass in the shower.”
“Yes ma’am!” Catra replies with a mock salute and a laugh but unmoving, “Are you going to join me?”
“Yes. But…” Adora puts her hands on her hips as Catra grins at being able to see so much of Adora, “No funny business. Pretty sure I contributed to the pain in your shoulder.”
“I’m not funny and this pain in my shoulder is totally worth it after last night.” Catra replies as she grabs Adora’s hand, “Let’s get cleaned up.”

Catra opens the door for Adora as walk into Angella’s office.
“Ah, good morning Adora and Catra.” Angella greets, “Thank you for coming in on a Saturday.”
“Morning Angella.” Catra greets at the same time as Adora, they turn to each other and snort back laughs, before Catra refocuses on Angella, “No problems. What’s up?” Catra snaps her fingers in memory of something, “Oh, before I forget, we are redoing the DE Ball after Prime and Shadow Weaver gate crashed it. Same time and day next week. You are still invited. Pretty sure Adora has already informed everyone else.”
“What? I only told Glimmer and Bow!” Adora frowns, “I am not your EA anymore, Catra. Or did you forget?”
Laughing nervously, “I forgot?” Catra looks to Angella for help, but doesn’t get any as Adora huffs, “I’ll get DT to pass it along. I’m pretty sure they’ve already told everyone anyways seeing as what a gossip queen they are.”
“Ha! Gotcha!” Adora points her finger at Catra, “I maybe, already, sent out an email from your account informing everyone…”
“Sneaky…” Catra smirks as they finally turn back to Angella, “So, yes… next week. And it’s up to you if you want to wear the same thing or something different.”
Angella nods before motioning for both of them to take a seat, Angella takes her spot behind her desk opening a folder in front of her, “So, we are building the case against Horde Tech and wanted to know if the police have spoken to you further.” Catra shakes her head, “Have you passed on any video footage of the night to them?”
“Oh, I think you have a meeting with Detective… Juliet on Monday for that.” Adora pulls out her phone and checks the work calendar, “What are the police doing now with this case?”
“They’ve been getting witness statements from DE employees at the ball.” Angella answers with a soft smile, “I don’t think Horde Tech or Prime will be making any comebacks after this is over.” Before settling her eyes back on Catra, “Can I ask you about your time at Horde Tech, Catra?”
“What do you want to know?” Catra holds her slinged arm against herself and tries to relax back in her chair.
“There was some footage that we were able to obtain.” Angella started, glancing over to Adora, “Some disturbing footage.”
“It’s okay.” Catra takes back the focus, “Adora knows.”
“Okay.” Angella relaxes back a little, “You appear on this footage, Catra. They are trying to turn this around and say that you instigated the murders of the other participants in those trials due to the experimental drug you had been injected with.”
“That’s crazy!” Adora shouts, “Catra is the victim here. Not the perpetrator.”
Catra squeezes Adora’s shoulder and it seems to calm the blonde down, “Can we see this footage?”
Angella nods and taps a few buttons on the laptop in front of her before turning the screen around and hitting play. The footage is grainy at best, but Catra’s face is easily to pick out as she fights against dark figures and other participants in the trial. Catra shakes her head watching the footage, seething under her breath while Adora’s expression gets angrier. When the video ends, Angella closes the laptop and sighs.
“You know that footage is bogus, right?” Catra says like it’s obvious, “It’s been edited to make it look like I had something to do with the killing of the other participants.” Catra sighs in annoyance, “Did I use some of the participants as shields against HT weapons? Yes. Did I put other participants into harms way to save myself? Yes. Would I do it again? Yes. What I did is what everyone was doing. I didn’t see on that footage when I was pushed in front of another participant and stabbed in the leg. Or when 2 HT uniforms held me up against the wall and started to punching the crap out of me.”
“No.” Angella concedes, “This footage is obviously fabricated. The only problem is, it doesn’t look that way to the average juror. It looks like you were on a rampage.”
“Fuck.” Catra grumbles before she remembers something and grins when she looks up. Both Adora and Angella, utterly confused at the swift turnaround, “Emily. Emily will exonerate me and put HT out of business for good.”
“Emily?” Adora whispers and looks over to Angella who shrugs in response.
“Now… we just need to find her.” Catra thinks to herself.