SuperCorp - Arranged Marriage

Chapter 16

****Smut warning... Read at your own discretion.****

Kara's pov:

The meal Lena had prepared earlier was amazing. In every way possible. We talked, we laughed, we sat in comfortable silence, the food tasted gorgeous I have never had spaghetti bolognese like that. I wonder what she put in it...

I'll have to ask. Anyway it was sweet, not at all what I was expecting to wake up to. After clearing everything away I had to drag Lena up to bed, she looked exhausted.

As soon as we get into our room Lena strips down to just her underwear and I know it's rude but I can't stop myself from staring at her, all of her.

"I can't be bothered to wear clothes" Lena complains.

"Then don't. It's not like we haven't slept in the nude together before" I reply, not really paying attention as I carry on ogling her body, almost shamelessly.

"Yeah but that's different. We were drunk"

"We weren't drunk when we saw each other the next morning," I point out.

Lena lifts herself up onto her elbows and locks eyes on mine, a smirk forming on her lips, "You just want to see me naked"

At Lena's accusation I can feel my neck and my face heat up, inevitably turning me a deep red, "What! No- I. That's not were I was going with that!" I say in embarrassment. "I just want you to be comfortable!"

Although seeing your naked body and cuddling up to it doesn't sound so bad... I think to myself. What! When did my mind sink into the gutter? That's where Alex and Maggie's lives.

I have dreamt of Lena and like any other hormonal individual, obviously had those dreams but it's not like me to think that way when conscious. Then again, is it such a bad thing? We are married... Screw it, I'm only human.

"As long as that's all it is Mrs Danvers," Lena says her smirk getting wider and a mischevious glint in her eyes.

Lena holds my gaze as she sits up straight. She then reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra, removing it painfully slowly and drops it on the floor.

My eyes involuntarily flicker downwards to Lena's plump breasts and then back up to her almost glowing emerald orbs. I force myself to swallow the lump in my throat and wipe my now sweaty palms on my trousers.

I maintain eye contact with Lena but stay exactly where I am, not really knowing what I should do.

Lena seems to have an idea though because she stands up and slowly walks until she is in front of me. She smells so good, like musky strawberries, is that a smell? I don't know but that's what she smells like.

"You look nervous, love" Lena says sweetly and runs her hands down my arms and takes hold of my hands when she reaches them.

"I um-" I murmer but stop, unable to form anymore words.

Lena smiles a little, the mischevious look still in her eyes, and moves closer to me, her naked breasts now pressing slightly against the bottom of my own.

Where is she getting this confidence from because I would really like some for myself... I can't bring myself to move.

Lena lets go of my hand and brings hers up to my chest where she slowly starts to undo the buttons of my shirt causing me to gasp when the back of her knuckles brush against my skin.

When she has undone them all she hesitantly places both of her hands on my stomach making my mouth dry out. I wet my lips with my tongue and bite my bottom lip which in turn causes Lena to wet her own and gently squeeze my hips.