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How You Feel (Unfinished)

"Darling?"

"Darling wake up."

"Mm mmm"

"Kara."

The stern tone as always, got Kara to sit up, frustrated from how sleepy she was but still, up.

"Tell me what you were thinking about before I stopped you earlier"

"What?"

"When you were locked up in your room, touching what was mine, and you were getting dangerously close, what were you thinking about? What, was pulling you over?"

"You, always."

Lena smiled, reaching over to place a hand on Kara's knee.

"I know that baby, be more specific."

Kara blushed, shying away from the woman's eyes.

"Oh um, I don't know Lena."

"If you're not comfortable we don't have to, but it sounded like whatever you were thinking about could've pulled you over hadn't I stopped you."

The blush on Kara's cheek spread to her neck, she knew exactly what had nearly pulled her over, but saying it out loud sounded so dirty.

"Um, it's not that I'm not comfortable, it's just- well, there's um, there's no modest way to say it."

"Well let's not be modest then yeah?"

A small puff of air left Kara's lips, she sat upright, avoiding all eye contact with her wife.

"You, dragging your nails down my back, calling me a good girl- well not a good girl, your good girl, but also um, you being mean to me, so invigoratingly mean, it just pushed me past my limits."

"You like it when I'm mean to you?"

Kara nodded sheepishly.

"Sometimes I do, yeah."

"Can I have an example?"

Lena rubbed Kara's knee comfortingly, coaxing her to relax since she was so wound up already.

"When you tell me how weak I look begging you for a release, or um, when you um, you don't let me um, you know, until I make eye contact with you."

"Is that so?"

"Yes Lena."

"You like it when I tell you how weak you are? How pathetic it is to have such a sweet girl like you, begging me for the naughtiest things."

"Lena!"

"Don't you worry my love, I'll make sure you never forget that feeling."

"What do you-"

Kara got cut off by a pair of soft, warm lips.

She immediately sunk into the kiss, forgetting any type of nervousness she may have had beforehand.

"You like it when I'm mean to you? When I don't give you a choice? Hm?"

"I love that Lena, I like it when you're in charge?"

"Is that why you get all squirmy when I'm 6 inches deep inside of you, and you have no choice but to take it all, right there."

Kara audibly gasped at the remark.

"Lena!"

"Answer my question Kara."

Kara gulped, looking down as she answered.

"Yes Lena, it's usually too much for me to take, I'm always pinned underneath you so you can feel my every move."

"I feel your every move, hear your every sound, I control every part of you when we're in that position."