Lena has been teasing her since she arrived home from work tonight. A subtle brush of the hand while eating dinner, a wandering hand hidden under their blanket during the movie. Just as Kara was about to do something in retaliation, Lena volunteered to take their daughter to bed.
"Come on darling, it's about time we get you to bed. We'll be having a big day at the fair tomorrow with Alex, Kelly, Esme, Ruby, and Sam, so you need to get some good sleep." She reminds the four-year-old. Quinn, their daughter's name coming from Lena's Irish heritage, gets a light pout on her face, wanting to stay up for another movie, but Lena remains firm. She manages to convince the girl with a promise of a book before bed.
Kara, equally relieved and sad to be losing Lena's attention, watches as her wife gets up from the couch and carries their daughter to bed.
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After Lena makes sure Quinn is asleep, she closes the book she'd been reading and places it back in the bookcase. The young woman gives her daughter a kiss on the head and turns on the nightlight before heading out to the Livingroom.
She sneaks out quietly, noticing that Kara is quietly cleaning up the pile of blankets they'd been lounging in on the couch. Lena sneaks up behind her wife, her arms wrapping around the woman's waist.
"You've been very mean tonight, Mrs. Luthor-Danvers." Kara says as she finishes folding the blankets and putting them back on the couch.
Lena hums as she tightens her hold on the blonde slightly. "Have I, now? I can't imagine why." She feigns innocence as she places some kisses on Kara's neck.
Now that their daughter was tucked safely away in bed, Kara is able to safely respond with a small whimper when Lena's kisses start to turn into bites. "Lena," Kara sighs out. "please don't tease right now."
The raven-haired woman smirks a bit at this, pausing her actions and turning Kara around to face her. "Quinn is out for the night, what do you say we move this to our bed?" Lena asks her, Kara quickly responding with a nod, glad for the teasing to finally be over. The hero speedily returns the blankets to their linen closet before returning and picking Lena up, her legs quickly tightening around Kara's waist in surprise. "Why, hello there." Lena chuckles as her arms wrap around Kara's neck, her thumb lightly tracing where some leftover lipstick now lies.
"To bed, milady?" Kara questions cordially. As soon as Lena responds with a nod of her head, Kara speeds to their bedroom, being sure to lock the door behind them just in case. Her wife quickly takes over as soon as the door lock can be heard, her mouth returning to Kara's neck. The blonde gasps lightly, sitting them both down on the bed.
Lena reaches over to the nearby wall, turning off the room's regular lights and slowly turning up the red-sun lights she had designed. Kara sighs a bit as she relaxes back into the bed. "I have been wanting to try these out all day." Lena admits, glad to see that Kara is visibly relaxing the more she turns up the red-sun lights. "Now, what would you like me to do tonight?" She asks with an eyebrow raised.
The blonde whimpers a bit, her hands reaching up to lay atop Lena's thighs. "That eyebrow thing you do is going to be the death of me." Kara speaks as her hands slowly wander upward, similar to how Lena had been teasing her earlier.
The younger woman hums lowly. "Well, that'd be the first time a Luthor has successfully killed a super." Lena teases, a not-so-subtle dig at her brother's failed attempts, making Kara laugh. Lena grins before returning to the matter at hand. "What do you want, darling?" She husks.
Kara shrugs lightly, "Just want you." She tells the woman on top of her honestly. "I don't care what you do, as long as it's not more teasing."
Lena smirks a bit before giving her a kiss and getting up. The blonde looks a bit confused at the loss before she notices where her wife is going, The closet.
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Supercorp Oneshots
FanfictionThis is a series of original Supercorp oneshots. Feel free to DM or leave comments for any suggestions and requests! Chapters with an S at the end of the title are Smuts, don't read them if they make you uncomfortable. Or do, I'm not in charge of yo...