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Do Not Disturb

AN: I'm on a Halestorm kick at the moment. Inspiration brought to you by Do Not Disturb by Halestorm. Smutty action ahead.

Since Kara and Lena started dating, it had been a long time since the couple had time away from National City together. So naturally, when Lena had to check in on the L-Corp offices in Metropolis, they decided that Kara would come along. They were bound and determined to treat this as a mini-vacation as a couple. At the end of a long work week, Kara and Lena were at the hotel bar, just enjoying a few drinks after their dinner out. They were planning out what they wanted to do since Kara made Lena agree to taking the weekend off.

"Why don't we take a hike outside the city?" Kara suggested.

"Darling, I did not pack clothes to go hiking."

"So what? It's not like you can't afford to go buy some clothes."

"This is supposed to be a relaxing vacation. Not a workout," Lena said while sipping her scotch.

"Fine. You come up with something other than going to fancy and expensive places for lunch and dinner. I'm going to the bathroom."

It hadn't even been 10 seconds since Kara left for the bathroom, and a tall, olive-skinned woman with long brown hair approached the bar. The mystery woman flagged down the bartender to order a drink, but she just so happened to choose to do so right next to Lena. Lena eyed her wearily as the entire bar was empty. She didn't know if she was going to make a move or if she was going to be accosted for being a Luthor. Lena calmly drained her glass as the woman ordered.

"Two of whatever she's having," the mystery woman said.

Lena arched her brow in response and said nothing. After the bartender topped off Lena's glass and poured another, the woman turned to face Lena. She swirled her glass and smelled the aromas. Her eyes looked predatory as she made direct eye contact and said clearly, "I think we should make out."

Lena smirked. She was relieved that it was a come on instead of an accosting. She hummed lightly before responding, "You do, do you?"

The woman took a sip of the scotch and moaned approvingly at the taste. "You see, I'm getting on a plane in the few hours. There's a pretty safe bet you'll never see me again."

"That's mighty presumptuous of you. The woman that you were waiting to leave is my girlfriend," Lena said sharply.

"I love your accent," the woman continued. "I wonder what it sounds like when you cum."

Lena scoffed and rolled her eyes. She swiveled her seat to face the bar again. Despite Lena being offended at the relentlessness, she couldn't deny that the directness was causing her to flush. All she could think was that Kara always loved hearing her Irish accent slip during sex.

"As for your girlfriend, let's see if blondes or brunettes are more fun."

Lena gave the woman some serious side-eye at insinuating that Lena would enjoy the stranger in bed more than Kara. "You don't seem to understand that I'm not interested. I'm in a committed relationship."

"Well, if you change your mind, I'm on the very top floor: room 1334. I have a king sized bed, but if you want we can do it on the floor. I just ask that you turn your cellphone off, and put on the sign on the door that says 'do not disturb.'" The woman slid over a copy of her keycard while eyeing Lena up and down. She polished off the rest of her scotch before standing back up. Just then, Kara was walking back to Lena with a confused look on her face. The mystery woman nodded towards Kara while stating confidently, "And if I were you, I'd bring your girlfriend, too. After all, two is better than one, and three is definitely better than two."

Kara stood right next to Lena with a hand on her shoulder comfortingly. She just watched the mystery woman saunter out of the bar towards the elevator. Before she stepped in, she threw a wink at Kara and Lena with a little smirk playing on her face.