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It surprised them both really, it's not that the youngest Luthor hasn't found Agent Danvers incredibly attractive ever since their first encounter because anyone with a set of eyes could see that she's a fantastic representation of the female species... no it's just... whatever this was... it came into fruition... abruptly and so out of the blue that the pair didn't quite know what the hell to make of it.
Neither one of them had expected their night to lead to... well.... this.
Half a bottle of Jack Daniels and designs for their latest venture in space fairing and firearm logistics lay on the edge of Alex's coffee table as they mapped each other with their mouths instead of adding to those intricately crafted scientific workings like they'd planned to be doing.
No matter the turn of events- Lena was rather enjoying learning the blueprints to each portion of delicious skin that sat exposed along the curve of Alex's short sleeved shirt and the way in which a certain special agent liked to kiss her... how she manoeuvred her tongue with a flick of fervour.
It was... magnificent.
Pressed up together, moving as if they were one conjoined being- their lips left trails of scalding exhilaration and splendour, searing with sexual energy as they swaddled themselves in the gentle touch of each other on Alex's sofa.
Earlier in the evening they'd both sat jokingly as the eldest danvers had animatedly talked about how she'd recently defeated three Varhrillian Warbeasts using the magnetic gloves Winn had gifted, flinging into the air not unlike her sister until she'd stuck ungracefully to their metal helmets- performing a series of well timed executions aka slam dunks into the nearest river... rendering them unconscious as they struggled to take in oxygen.
The more time they'd talked, the closer they'd drifted, until they sat thigh by thigh gazing into each others eyes, the air thick with the heady smokiness of bourbon and a particular dominance that only made Lena's stomach coil and her knees week and flustered. And Luthors weren't to easily fluster.
Alexandra Danvers was special indeed.
There was something about her... she was alluring... captivating yet with a calming wave of intimidation that inadvertently stripped you down until you lay exposed- vulnerable and metaphorically naked as her twinkling gaze calculated every one of your internal mechanisms. She'd always continue to treat you with respect, like a finely polished weapon... soothingly massaging and lovingly touching... implying that you were the precise thing she relied on to keep on breathing, the thing she wanted to carry by her side until she cried out one last goddamn time.
Deliberating... the CEO had come to understand that they weren't exactly opposites-not as she had always been with the younger sibling, light and dark no... she and Agent Danvers were similar to kindred spirits... more like what the moon was... to the stars. They both had darkness, they both saw the realities of what life meant in a world such as this and they both faced their own share of mortality daily if they weren't too busy with equations and analysing the microscopic potential for annihilation.
It fit... in a funny sort of way... and the more she thinks of it... the more she looses herself in auburn locks and the taste of dark chocolate.. she can't quite believe.. that neither of them had used their genius minds to spot the potential that lay before them.
Splayed down on cushions, a brunette tangle of waves and flash of emerald was enough to compel Alex to take exactly what she wanted. Admiring the flush on ghostly flesh beneath, she lifted herself until she was knelt between Lena's legs, rubbing two thumbs against a sliver expanse of porcelain skin asking quietly for permission. She longed to lift up a crumpled dress, awaiting the reaction.. watching the business woman curiously... cocking her head to the right repressing a shiver.
Glancing up with a belly full of lust and a beautiful woman on the cusp of releasing the pressure they'd built together... the Luthor hesitated, she hated this part... the unavailing of truth, of allowing her lover to be 'in the know' of the fact she wasn't as confident as she often portrayed to those around her... relinquishing control of herself wasn't a strong suit.
Growing up... Lillian had often berated her looks, force feeding her various vegetables to relieve the swell of her stomach or remove puppy fat she thought distasteful... that left a mark on her that always reared its ugly features when it came to undressing... especially infront of others. That and the litter of scars left behind by her brother from his vile attempts at murder were enough to make her anxiety rise under the scrutiny of someone as stunning as Alex Danvers.
Making comparisons Lena could already see that she had legs for days, a petite slender frame which if she were to take a guess likely included the definition of abs applied to her lower quadrant- all due to the constant workout necessary in order to keep up with Supergirl and being just as lethal.
As the seconds ticked by, another flick of the wrist had Lena freezing up, bringing her from her musings... green hues widened and her body went limp... Alex's breath hitched at the sudden realisation that this isn't what she'd wanted... apologising... retracting herself "I'm-I'm so sorry, I I shouldn't have... this is on me I came on too strong you clearly didn't want thi-"
Backtracking shutting Alex up with an 'umph', the CEO sat up against her front so that she was almost perched on the special agents lap, tearing the apology right out from underneath her limbs.. by using the wetness of her saliva. Grunting.. Danvers went rigid... finally enabling herself to just.. relax as the business woman tightened her grip.. further lapping at the roof of her mouth with a layer of passion.
Deciding it best to peruse Alex first as she worked through her own unruly jitters... Lena pulled at the corner of her dark shirt indicating what her intentions were... happy to oblige brown eyes rose as she lifted up two arms, the fabric swiftly removed only to land in a random heap in the corner.
Lena paled licking her lips, stuck between two sections of thought.... corneas submerged in ramping arousal and raging jealousy as she studied the flex of muscle, and stutter of a six pack as her fingers lingered between beige grooves... transfixed.
Gulping... Lena looked away, breath shaking in spurts as Alex suddenly deflated... noticing again that Lena wasn't in a great place. Two hands guided her face holding each tinted cheek... until they connected and stared at each other in sincerity.
Flushed and breathless, concerned the agent asked "Are you okay?.. um we can slow down or stop if this isn't what you want."
Clearing her throat... the brunettes gaze turned glassy as she shook her head no... rasping, shocked at the lack of control she held, trying to reign in her emotions before she was lost to her childhood "I want this... I want you" Alex smiled warmly, waiting patiently for her to continue... admitting "I've just never been... very good at intimacy ...i know I might seem confident, own my sense of self in the boardroom but I've always struggled with my body... Lillian was never kind growing up... and I find it difficult showing you.... all of this." Gesturing.
Looking down reverently the red head comforted "Lena, your beautiful... I know that whatever I might see under this dress will be incredible because I know you... and you leave me breathless every moment I get to share a with kiss you.... but I only want to do what your comfortable with... I'd never want to take advantage, if your not ready... I'd understand... but either way just know that I care about you and I'm happy you've been able to open up to me."
Mesmerised.. a few tears fell, as she let in a sharp inhale determination setting in... she'd had enough of letting her mother win, barely getting intimately acquainted with people because of her mothers venom. Repeating, certain "I want to do this."
Nodding, Alex held her chin and started nipping at where the dampness was falling as Lena closed her eyes, one hand helping to hold herself up and another braced on the agents forearm as she traced patterns with her lips into Lena's tear ridden skin.
Heating up again, it was that point Alex had decided "Bedroom?" Getting up and holding out her palm... she didn't want her first time with Lena to be on the couch... if anything she wanted to treat her better than that.
Scooting forward they joined hands giggling and pecking all the way over to the bed... the CEO leant back until she was surrounded by crumpled sheets and had her hands clutching at the bulge of the agents ass. Moaning at the feel of the taut muscle underneath denim. Husking... "can you take those off..."
Smirking... Alex moved away slightly so she stood to the end of the bed, removing herself from tight fitting jeans leaning over in her bra and panties. Returning to hover over Miss Luthor knees enveloped in the duvet... Lena's awestruck expression told her everything. Now on top of each other, Alex moved her thigh until it pressed up against Lena's core... the Luthor canting her hips up to try and relieve some amount of pressure.
Snaking a naughty hand down until she was pressing over the line of the agents underwear Alex gasped reaching down removing her palm and tangling their fingers together above the Luthors head.... panting out "I want this to be about you... let me take care of you tonight."
Nuzzling into her neck before swirling her pert tongue around the CEOs left earlobe Alex started pressing wet kisses all over revelling in the way she was making Lena writhe and squirm... cocking an eyebrow.. especially once she'd reached the hem of her dress... "May I?"
Heaving out a breathy "yesss" the dress was soon at the other end of the bed and brown eyes were entranced by Luthor magic are we sure she doesn't own a mind control device?
Lena blinked trying to push through her nervousness... embracing the feel of her lover instead of focusing on past problems.
By this point Alex had worshipped every section of torso and nipped sweetly at her breasts... now she was currently curling her fingers around lace undergarments... lapping at the skin by her navel... the brunette decidedly wrapping her fingers through short locks stroking reassuringly... implying a gentle 'go ahead' that it was okay to continue... their orbs connected for long enough to note that neither of them wanted to stop and neither were coherent... beyond being exhilarated.
Removing the fabric slowly... the tactician let her mouth do the talking as she took her time exploring more and more of the exposed white skin until she reached a pretty strip of darkened hair right above a set of slick folds. Too eager to wait she drove herself into the exposed section of labia... causing the woman below to release a muffled groan and alight a set of trembling legs that only helplessly widened further.
Teasingly fluttering her tongue as the youngest Luthor wriggled bucking and gripping firmer onto her burgundy hair.. a garbled "please" only excited Alex more... whispering softly between licks "I got you... I got you"
Moving faster.... sucking at her clit with abandon... before pressing two digits to her entrance... Lena was getting higher and higher sobbing loudly "Ahh FUCKK... MORE PL-EASE I NNEED UHH MORE"
Lips curling... she pumped faster... wet slaps pounding until her walls clamped down tumbling over into a scorching orgasm... twitching... bliss and sweat soaked their faces running down her legs, Alex hummed cheekily as she enjoyed drinking in the taste of her partner- indulging herself in the warmth of Lena's core, a continued gasp emanating from their surroundings as the the agent gradually tapered off suckling her inflamed nub until she was sure Lena was beaming in satisfaction.
Settling onto Lena's pliant belly... they stayed in silence content and tingling by their newfound depth in their relationship.
Whatever this was... whatever this could be... they both knew it had the potential... to be... exactly what they've been looking for from someone all along.
Fin.