Supercorp- One shots

Between You and Me

Lena stood at the foot of a prism of ice, bathed in blue light and shadows. Her teeth chattered and she rubbed her arms for warmth while she waited for the familiar sounds of Kara's arrival— the quiet swish of her cape and the heavy, booted footfalls.

It took mere minutes for Kara to land at the entrance of the Fortress of Solitude and come to find Lena.

"Did you use the same excuse as always?" Lena asked, her voice resonant and smooth as she turned to Kara, keeping her distance like an animal with her hackles up. Her shoulders lifted defensively, and her hands slipped into her pockets like she might be going for a weapon. Instead she pulled out her already arousal-damp panties and flung them at Kara, who caught them in her outstretched hand with a gasping intake of breath.

Somewhere between all of the betrayals and lies, and Lena's fall down a steep slope of revenge, they ended up back here.

Kara had succeeded in talking her down from using her Kryptonite cannons and the Myriad device to permanently alter humankind.

"Don't do this," Kara had shouted with a wobble of her chin and tears glistening in her eyes. "I know you think it's your only choice, because you can't bear to live in a world where people lie to you and hurt you. You deserve a better world, Lena, but not like this. Please, you mean everything to me. If you won't lower your weapons and let me in, then you're going to have to shoot me down, because I won't stand by and watch someone I love so dearly do something that you'll only regret."

As Lena had stood hunched in her lab, chest heaving from Kara's timely confession of love, Hope had followed her most basic do-no-harm protocols and shut down the dangerous cannons.

That had been months ago and so much had changed since then.

Kara held Lena's thong up, appreciating the patch of wetness that darkened the fabric.

"Yeah, I used the same excuse," Kara finally exhaled, her thumb running over the slippery arousal as if it was something precious to her. "Nobody ever questions it when I say Andrea is demanding I get back to work."

Lena scoffed at Kara. It was an instinctive response that sent a white puff of breath into the air like a cloud and she resisted the urge to roll her eyes. "Of course they don't. The girl of Steel needs to ensure her public persona isn't compromised." The bitter words rolled off her tongue, self-directed more than anything, because she had once been one of the fools left in the dark about Kara's comings-and-goings at work. It was fortunate that they could now take full advantage of it themselves.

"Has the scent of my panties robbed you of your senses, or are you playing hard to get?" Lena asked. "Because if you don't touch me right now, I might just catch frostbite."

Kara was on her in an instant, with rough warm hands that pulled Lena's soft lips into hers with bruising force. "I've missed you." She rumbled like thunder into Lena's mouth, and her hand quested upwards under her tight dress to feel the incredible heat of Lena's pussy, which was covered in her slippery essence.

Kara groaned at the sensation and swiped her fingertips between Lena's slit as she remarked, "I see you've missed me too."

She had missed Kara these last few days, because circumstances with her friends prevented them from seeing each other. No one would approve of their relationship if they knew the truth of it. Alex and the rest of Kara's friends would never understand, and Lex and her mother didn't need any other reasons to hate Supergirl.

It had been Lena's choice to keep all of this private, especially since neither of them were in a rush to define it. In spite of all of the sneaking around, the sex was well worth the effort.