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Chapter 3

And their hearts.

Their poor, poor  hearts. They felt it instantly flutter, pick up pace, and fall to the ground. It was like a burning hole in their chest and it just kept sinking, fluttering like a rising phoenix.

Soon, Lena had pressed Kara against the brown cold wall, their fingers intertwining, making their souls become one, deepening the kiss. This was so unlike Kara, snogging a woman she had just met, but she felt like she knew this girl somehow. It seemed like she was kissing a stranger and an old friend at the same time. Luckily, Kara had a mask on, covering her face. Otherwise, she would've never had the courage to do this; kissing a complete stranger, let alone coming out of her shell.

An almost silent moan came from the back of Kara's throat as her lips allowed Lena's tongue the permission to enter. Everything seemed to fit in place, as Lena's arms snaked around Kara's waist, pulling her in closer to the taller girl's body. Kara wrapped her arms around Lena's neck, as she continued to kiss her, exploring everything. Lena's hands were everywhere, from the small of Kara's back, or tangled into her hair. Kara's back flattened on the chilly stone wall of the hallway as Lena continued to kiss her. Lena's tongue pushed past Kara's teeth and explored her mouth, hungry and desperate in her desire for her.

Kara's heart was on fire, she had never felt this way when she kissed anyone. This kiss was explosive, passionate and mysterious at the same time. It felt almost like a drug. There was nothing quite like this. Fireworks flashed on the backs of her eyelids and the drums banged in her chest. Kara felt her whole body fall into it, heaving and holy, her soul crying out in glorious triumph.

Kara's desires were running high and were wanting things, passionate things. Very passionate things. She wanted to do things with this mysterious girl, very naughty things, more than just kissing. But she couldn't, because she didn't know who this girl was. So until she knew who this person was, these desires and wishes had to stay inside of her. She couldn't let her guard down.

But it was so hard.

Lena's soul was crying for her, yearning to breathe free. She was craving Kara. From the tip of her skull to the curve of her ankles, she craved her. She wanted to crawl inside her soul and listen to Kara's soft heartbeat and the blood running through her veins. She craved Kara's whole spirit.

There was intense and passionate kissing, as if there was no tomorrow. They were tangled up in each other, when suddenly the clock chimed. Lena and Kara's masks fell to the ground as the two finally pulled apart. Gasping for air, needed to refill their lungs, Kara opened her eyes to see Lena Luthor opening her green eyes, her lips red and swollen from their intoxicating kiss. Both their hearts stopped as they stared into each other's eyes.

Midnight.