You Kept The Necklace

Wake Up

Shuffling inside he plopped her down onto Miss Grants pristine white couch... and Kara giggled "We caaan't"

Grinning "I won't tell if you don't."

"I'm so fired and the couch.. what a throwback."

Leaning in smirking "mhmmm worth it"

Kneeling between her legs as she slouched further into the fabric- knees wide apart Mon-El wasted no time in pulling the blue boy shorts down her lithe legs quickly, no care for waiting as he buried his face deeply. A sharp moan pierced the air as Kara lay one palm above her.. weaving it into her own pretty head of hair and using the other to grasp at the edge of the settee desperately.

Gripping both knees Mon-El gave no mercy as he swirled and sucked so hard that Kara was already seeing stars and galaxies.

He never failed to continue sending those flying sparks- the chemistry between them having never ceased in all that time apart. Laying a palm flat on her belly above the sturdy ark of the suit Mon-El cherished this moment. The way Kara's shallow breathing caused her skin to ripple within the silence, it itself speaking without any need for wording.

Tracing a finger slowly he adored how soft she was, how sexy she looked as her neck arched into Cat Grants pillow- her cute little rosy pink lip always tucked and hidden behind her teeth.

How soothingly warm she was as she emulated an aura exuding love and sensuality, the way her skin erupted into tiny little goosebumps. Mon-El could see it- how people called her divine, a god. On this dark starry night he knew that they were right.

Thinking back to when he'd first arrived and hearing of how people had talked about otherworldly beings such as Supergirl specifically, in some sort of reverence especially when in the throws of Kara Zor-Els presence. Being an alien himself he never fully understood, they had superpowers maybe but they weren't all that different from humans.

Yet In this instance he knew for certain that he'd had it all wrong.

Of course he'd known that Kara was special, something and someone more than most, but watching at her most seductively exposed and needing he was pretty much certain that she was the goddess yuda herself.

Keening Kara couldn't keep up nor understand, looking down to her lover and former? Not- so former partner, she was entranced by the sparkle in those deep grey irises, curiosity clouded... at why.

He kept looking to her with such affection, until right now she struggled to believe in it, that he still felt that way, after all this time and a whole other life? What did that mean? Did he really love her just as much as she did?

She supposed he had said as much. The day he left was the day she died, but was it just as sad for him? Did he spend 7 years with that loss burning a hole that far into his mind?

So many questions- but right now that didn't matter. Because he was back and they were finally able to be with each other and thank Rao because now she knew- him and Imra they were never together.

Her thought pattern halted as he lavished French kisses along her midline, returning to press harsh licks right down through her parted centre. Struggling to comprehend, she dug her red booted heels deeper into his muscular back, legs now firmly placed against his broad Daxamite shoulders.

Mon-El relished the feeling, the sharp jab sending blood flowing through him, filling his lower extremities and making his cock rise. It should've been painful but the bruises that'd linger come morning were a reminder.. more than worth it for all of her pain and suffering that he would never be able to rectify, she'd sacrificed so much and he was just so in awe of her and the angelic beauty that he currently had his tongue inside of.

A few harder strokes and she came gasping, body convulsing as he lapped up her juices lovingly. Taking deep breaths, with a cherry red face and a new layer sweat building in the dip of both clavicles she beamed at him gleefully.

With one look he was a puddle of goo, She may be National Cities hero but she was his own guardian angel.

Playfully running her hand through his hair, teasing it slightly as she came down from her high she whispered "I love you, I should've said it before..."

He chuckled thinking back he'd heard that one before- pulling himself up, he ravishingly pressed succulent kisses to her lips as she gripped the front of his shirt. Winding down he lowered himself back onto the ground between her, before she abruptly added blurting "Go on a date with me..."

He smiled nodding happily "How about all you can eat? I've been wanting to see if I can break your record with the fastest time."

She barked out a laugh patting her belly "No one beats me... I have a stomach of steel"

"Uhhh, I've gotten good at it- I'll have you know" pointing.

Teasing "You wish!"

Lifting her top slightly he looked around pretending to examine her "Stomach of steel huh, it looks kinda soft and ticklish to me..."

Raising her fingers, Kara screeched "Don't you dare!!"

Deviously responding "Mmm hmmm" before his eyes lit up-

-blowing raspberries-

Giggling, rolling around and squirming Kara keeled over laughing into the pillow as his hands and mouth tickled skilfully.

Slightly exasperated "Mon-Mon-El pleease no no more.. time out time out." tapping her hand against the cushion.

Amazed once again at seeing her breathless and giggly Mon-El rested his chin on her stomach looking up goofily, "Your adorable..."

Gazing down "So are you!"

He stuck his tongue out...

Kara couldn't help but whisper "I love you..."

He grinned at that "I love you too..."

The next day when Kara returned to Catco she glowed brightly and Cat watched amused as ever whenever Kara glanced to the couch her lips curling in memory.

Cat never did happen to mention how she'd accidentally seen some of the CCTV footage and that was why she'd had to quietly and discreetly wipe those cameras.

Fin.