A BJ a Day Keeps Dr Hamilton at Bay [OneShot]

Thirst of A Brazen Kryptonian

The first time she saw it- Kara was dumbfounded. Her eyes shimmying along the red taut alien spandex as it clung and wobbled in all the right places.

"Wow"

That was literally the extent of the English Language that she could force out of her mouth without bending down right then and there to wrap her lips around his member.

Oh how she wanted to feel, see and taste it again... it'd been far too long.

Especially when it was so glaringly obvious- every time he put on that cape and boots... it's staring at me in the face.

Kara often wondered if he still looked exactly like she remembered, because he seemed skinnier fresher more put together now and that beard it did things.

Kara would sometimes catch herself in melancholy reminded of all of those late nights with her back pushed up against the couch or the fridge... anywhere really.

She also had a soft spot for that time they rolled around naked on kitchen floor tile... she came four times and they did it doggy style.

Or that one Red K inspired moment on the desk smack bang in the middle of the DEO, thank Rao for lockdown... nobody saw that- well apart from Winn but he didn't count.

As it turned out Winn had a thing for reckless Daxamites too, his trousers went camping and he pitched a tent.

Mon-El was the s'more, her s'more or at least he used to be.

Not anymore.

It's been seven years...

He's only gotten better with age.... like mature cheddar cheese. and if Kara was a little jealous, well who can blame her really.

Imra got the reformed guy, the adult hero with a kind eyes and a good heart.

Whilst Kara got stuck babysitting for half of their relationship, potty training him for a future without her- not that she knew it at the time.

But then the wife left and he was a Single Pringle. Whoopdie doo

Kara felt bad for him a little but couldn't quite bring herself to care all too deeply. It sounds awful, I know but Imra only treated him like she was his owner- lying to him for all that time, colluding with his best friend brainy he deserved better.

Sure he'd lied in the past when they were together, but nothing so life changing as to keep the fact that they could always time travel from him- to stop him from coming back to the 21st century, that was just sickening... she can go suck it.

But not him, I want to be the one sucking him. Rao Kara STOP IT.

Kara felt a pang for all those moments they never got together. All that time they could've truly spent caressing, living and loving each other- she could've watched him grow up and become the man he was today because heartbreak and the stale zing of bitterness aside... she really was proud of him, he'd become everything he said he wanted to be and MORE.

Huffing awash with old and dusty but probably over-explored thoughts, hidden inside the cobwebs of advanced grey matter she didn't notice that Winn had stuck himself to her side.

Twinning, standing side by side head tilting against a palm, her cheek smushed around the ball of her fist- Winn inevitably spoke up first "remembering again?"

Grunting, as she watched Mon-El at the far corner of the room, discussing weapons tactics and the intricacies of his old legion ring with both Alex and Donovan.