Make her fly

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For some reason today, Lena asked Kara to join her at the studio rather than picking her up at the office. Kara actually felt a little bit relieved about this.

Good. Hopefully, for once I can start class in a more relaxed mode.

When Kara enters the room, she notices that the teacher put the mats against the walls, having the students face each other.

And... Hope flies.

Lena has already settled on her mat "Miss Danvers..." Lena gestures Kara to take the mat in front of her. "Good to see you, miss Luthor." Kara replies. "The pleasure is all mine." Lena answers with a slightly lower voice.

Hmm no, I am sure the pleasure is all mine.

Lena has her hair in a bun, a light gloss on her lips, a tight black top which accentuates the sharpness of her collarbones and a pair of pitch black leggings that hug her legs perfectly.

They start with quite a mellow sequence. It does not take Kara any effort and Lena seems to flow right through it effortlessly as well. However, with Lena right in front of her, facing her, Kara finds herself being distracted again.

She is so close, I can smell her. Yet she is so guarded by the boundaries of her mat. She is in her space, in her zone. She looks so graceful.

Every 'swan dive forward' their heads, their faces, are just inches away. Kara takes an extra breath in to smell Lena's sweet earthy tones, intense and complex. Jasmine. Frankincense... no, olibanum. Iris. Musk. Almond. Every 'upward facing dog' Kara has to focus on her breath, instead of letting her eyes wander. There is the perfect shape of Lena's breasts as she draws her shoulders closer together to open her chest, letting her collarbones shine. There is that taunting neck and that sharp jawline as she tilts her head back, causing Kara's head to spin. Every 'downward facing dog' offers Kara another moment to find her focus back. The sequence ends in 'child's pose', allowing Kara the extra breather she needed.

Breathe. Inhale. Exhale. Focus.

The teacher's starts again: "Now, slowly roll yourself up to a seated position. Meet the eyes of the person sitting in front of you. This will be your partner for the next part of class.

WHAT?! Kara's eyes pop wide open and her jaws drop. Lena just blatantly smiles at her, while casually fixing her bun.

The teacher continues: "Okay, we'll start with some core work. So, the ones on this side of the room..." Pointing out Lena's side of the room. "Come to lay down on their backs. "Your partners," pointing to Kara's side of the room, "come into a plank, placing your hands next to their ankles and place your feet next to your partner's ears."

Really? You know what this looks like, right?

Kara places her hands besides Lena's ankles, while making sure she doesn't trip on Lena's face. She knows she is clumsy enough to let that happen, especially in this very moment.

"Okay bottoms, grab your tops' ankles and lift them up, stretch your arms all the way up, but keep your shoulders on the mat. Tops, grab your partners ankles."

Lena's grip is firm, her hands cold.

"Bottoms, Inhale... Exhale and use your core to lift your upper body into seated. Tops, use your core to steady yourself and come into a half hand stand, follow your partners lead. Stay in this position for three breaths and then exhale it down."

While they are in their square position, Lena's face looks serious, Kara can feel her muscles quivering to keep her steady. Kara winks, a small sign of encouragement, just before Lena exhales them back down.

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