Supergirl Imagines

L.L.: Warmth

^ my wife :)

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Your P.O.V.

"Lena, hi!" Bringing the taller woman into a hug, I gave her a tight squeeze, calming at the scent of her perfume wafting over me.

A charming smile graced her rosy lips, void of lipstick, heart melting at her simple attire: loose Harvard sweatpants, a tight tee, and fluffy socks.

"Do come in, Y/N." Moving aside to let me in, Lena shut the door behind me, hand coming to rest on my lower back. Feeling my skin warm, she led me to her living room (which I could have easily found myself, not that I'm complaining), taking a seat on her plush couch.

"I'm glad you could make it. It's been far too long."

Sending a bright smile her way, I nodded, making myself comfortable. "You know I wouldn't have missed this for the world, Luthor. Now, let's pop open that wine and catch up."

Catch up, we did. We spoke of work, family (mostly of my own), and everything else that had kept us busy. After my second glass of wine, I urged Lena to come and sit beside me, and after the third, ended up resting my head in the woman's lap, babbling on about absolutely nothing. Lena, doing an unbelievable job genuinely of listening to me, resorted to water after her second glass, leaving me to drain the bottle myself.

Which was definitely a bad a idea.

"Lena, oh my god." Laughing obnoxiously, I rose my hand to nearly smack her cheek, running my fingertips over her eyebrows. "You have the prettiest eyes ever."

Smiling softly at my drunken state, the CEO ran her fingers through my hair slowly, continuing to let me drag on and on (literally for 2 more hours) about how attractive she was and how her cat, who decided to lay itself on my stomach and paw at my chest, was in love with me.

When I began rambling about how soft Lena's thighs were, and how I'd love to spend hours between them, she reddened, shaking her head dismissively. "Okay, Y/N, I think it's time for bed, hm?"

Pouting childishly, I turned my head to nuzzle into her abdomen, refusing to remove myself from her warmth. "No. I'm comfy."

Rolling her eyes, Lena gently nudged her kitten off my body, moving to grab a blanket and spread it out over me. "Good enough?"

Tightening my grip around her hips, I nodded, getting sleepier by the second. The wine was definitely hitting me hard, exhausted by the absurd amount of talking I had done tonight.

"Nighty-night, pretty eyes." I mumbled, nuzzling closer to Lena, feeling a pair of soft lips press against my forehead, before succumbing to sleep.

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"Jesus." Cracking my eyes open, I immediately shut them again, the brightness unbearable.

Instead burying my face into the soft pillows beneath my head, I almost completely fell asleep again, when a quiet laugh came from above me.

"Comfortable, Y/N?"

Snapping my eyes open, I was met with a cheeky Lena, emerald eyes shining in the early sunlight. We somehow ended up in her bed, asleep with my head buried in her breasts. "Oh, God, Lena. I-I'm so sorry." Blushing madly, I quickly backed off her chest, laying on a real pillow.

"Don't be. You're really cute when you sleep, you know that? And surprisingly warm, considering your freezing hands."

"Shut up, Luthor."

Laughing beautifully once again, the CEO took me back into her arms, the pair of us drifting off to sleep for a few extra hours, hearts content and filled with warmth.

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honestly if kara doesn't give lena a hug next episode i wILL REVOLT

PROTECT LENA LUTHOR 2K17

anyway

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