Kara only gets better with each practice session, and slowly Lena comes to accept two things. One, Kara is an infinitely better fit as a partner than James ever was; and two, she’s hopelessly attracted to her.
When James gets injured, Lena needs a new ice dancing partner if she wants a chance to qualify for the Olympics. Kara Danvers offers her services, and Lena is thrown headfirst into a sexual panic.
“Wait. You don’t – what do you mean, you don’t get there?”
“You know,” Lena blushes, stirring her cappuccino awkwardly with her pinkie. “Orgasm. I just don’t…do that.”
“You don’t orgasm,” Sam says flatly, looking increasingly horrified. Lena starts to feel more and more self-conscious about her admission, shifting in her chair with badly-concealed discomfort.
Lena has never had an orgasm, so Sam asks her girlfriend's little sister to give her a night to remember. The problem is, Lena isn’t gay. Right?
Cue lots of sex, a few feelings, and a dash of panic.
“Kara…” Lena whispers, looking close to tears. “You did that for me?”
Kara shakes her head, pulling Lena closer. “I did it for both of us. I was holding myself back because it was easier that way, but I didn’t think about what it was doing to you. Especially this week. I’ll tell everyone else tomorrow, I promise. I just wanted Alex to know first, she would have killed me if Winn found out at the same time she did –“
Kara’s ramble is cut off by soft, insistent lips, and the entire weight of Lena’s body being thrown into her arms.
Coming out is hard, Kara gets injured, Lena hacks the DEO to find her, and make-up sex makes it all better.
“You know you can’t lie to me.” Lena says quietly, her smile only growing. She leans closer around the tiny table and her hand lands on Kara’s thigh, fingers spreading out and nails digging in ever so slightly. “Does me buying things turn you on, Kara?”
Even if Kara’s fumbled words don’t confirm Lena’s suspicions, she’s pretty sure that the crimson blush creeping up her neck is doing it for her. Lena surreptitiously moves her chair closer and leans into Kara’s space, breath hot on her cheek, and kisses a bright red lipstick mark onto the curve of her jaw.
Lena is National City’s hottest billionaire, and Kara maybe likes it when she waves her platinum card around a bit. And maybe, just once, Kara wants to be a little bit spoiled.
Fandoms: Supergirl (TV 2015)
19 Feb 2019
The woman who opens the door is nothing like Kara expected.
She’s not a housewife. She’s young, probably Kara’s age, and alarmingly pretty. She looks loose, and carefree, and stylish. She looks like a catalog model. No…even better. Those women don’t have half the curves that this woman does, they don’t have her subtle smile or her bright green eyes –
Bright green eyes that are staring directly at Kara.
“Can I help you?”
Kara is a sexless housewife in 1969, feeling trapped and not knowing why. But when mysterious, kind-hearted Lena Luthor moves in next door, hosting swinger’s parties but ignoring the men, Kara’s whole world shifts on its axis.
Bookmarked by Deanlu
05 Aug 2022