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Playing Dress Up (Part 2)

Author's Note: Am I procrastinating writing my assignments? Yes, yes I am.
I needed something light hearted and a little fun to write when all my classes and assignments are dreadfully depressing.
Get some water; you'll still be thirsty.

Stay safe. Stay healthy.

"Darling, it's only fair that it's my turn."

"But you said I would get to dress you again!" Kara whines.

"And I'm not saying you won't. I'm just saying that this time, this time I get to dress you." Lena rolls up to her tip toes to kiss a pouting Kryptonian. She rests her hand on Kara's chest delicately as she brings her heels back down to the ground. "Come on, darling. It'll be fun. With what I have in mind... you'll be positively ravishing."

Kara blushes at the look Lena is giving her. Kara always gets weak in the knees when her girlfriend bites her lip like that with her eyes panning up and down hungrily. The little bit of resolve she had quickly crumbles. She brings up her thumb to pull that plump lip out from Lena's teeth before she pulls Lena into a soft kiss. After they part with a light smack, Kara lets out a dreamy sigh. "Whatever you want, babe."

"I knew you would see it my way," Lena gently gloats. She grabs Kara's hand that is resting on her waist to kiss the back of it.

"It's so rare that I don't."

"I love you."

Kara smiles so softly. "I love you, too. Now, come on. We don't want to be late to your own party."

"Our own party. And since you are being so particularly... amenable... to my plans, maybe I can treat you to a little something."

Kara's eyes light up like a kid on Christmas morning.

Lena chuckles lowly. She leans in conspiratorially and stage whispers, "I'll wear the strap tonight."

Kara's eyes dilate and her breath hitches. She bites her lip as she watches Lena give her a playful smirk.

Lena casually strolls by the frozen blonde and smacks her ass as she walks by. She heads into their shared closet space to start pulling things out for Kara's outfit for the holiday party at the Foundation. She smiles to herself when she hears Kara plop down on their bed, no doubt from not trusting her own legs. Her hand brushes against their clothes that are hanging up. She picks out a few items and holds each out, trying to pick what looks she wanted to go with. She knew what she was going to wear, but she had a couple ideas for Kara. When she puts back one option, a whole new one catches Lena's eye.

Kara is still a bit dazed when Lena comes back out of the closet. She comes back to the present moment, halting her dirty little thoughts, when Lena is pulling her up from the bed. Kara smiles at the woman. "So, what am I wearing this evening?"

"Ah-ah." Lena boops her nose. "You didn't let me know ahead of time. And you made me think that you were going to have me go out with my chest completely on display."

Kara giggles at that statement. "Your chest was not out on display."

Lena playfully scoffs. "Right. The shirt was barely concealing my bra the way you had it."

"I wanted a view before going out." Kara shrugs, pretending to be nonchalant.

Lena gives her a pointed look before she grips the bottom of Kara's shirt and yanks it free from her jeans. "I'll keep that in mind as I get you ready."

Kara gulps at that. Lena just smirks as she lets her knuckles graze Kara's abs before pulling the shirt up and over the blonde's head. She lets the shirt fall off to the side before she splays her hands across Kara's lower ribs. Lena hums. "Maybe I should put you in a crop top so I can enjoy your abs all night, hm?"