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Kara hugged Lena tightly as the raven haired woman broke into sobs, racked with guilt over something outside of her control. She may have been the one to crack the formula to make kryptonite, but it wasn’t her fault those blueprints got stolen and were being used to make weapons across the city. She had already proved her loyalty by destroying every copy of it she had years ago. It wasn’t her fault it got stolen before she did, just as it’s not her fault kryptonite weapons were surfacing now. Yet Kara knew the guilt would eat her best friend up if she let it, turning Lena around to stroke her tear stained cheeks and fix her eyes on hers. She told her she wasn’t to blame, assured her Kara didn’t blame her. But words wasn’t going to be enough tonight. So without thinking about it, caught up in the emotional turmoil they were both experiencing, she leaned in and kissed her.
Lena fell into the kiss just as passionately as Kara did, the two of them making out feeding off their friendship. It was like they both accepted there was something pulling them together in this moment as they wrapped up in the embrace locking lips sensually. They made out in the dark apartment, their bodies pressed together and hands beginning to explore once they pulled each other closer. Passion over took them as Lena stumbled backwards against the glass window, Kara moving with her to pin her to the window, their fingers interlocking together as their tongues invaded their mouths.
“I don’t deserve this” Lena muttered, breaking from the kiss still racked with guilt. Kara ignored her statement, kissing her deeply wordlessly suggesting the opposite.
Their kiss got more powerful as Kara pulled Lena’s suit jacket from her shoulders. Lena reached out and pulled Kara’s cardigan off, their mouths grinding against each other as they fought to unbutton their tops. Kara got impatient and pulled her shirt over her head revealing her bra while Lena hurried to unzip her trousers and push them down her legs. Kara’s glasses became askew so Lena took them and threw them to the ground, yanking her pony tail free so her long blonde hair could fall over her shoulders. Kara returned the favor, weaving her fingers through her raven hair before ripping the woman’s shirt open popping buttons. Her mouth moved to her neck and Lena gasped in desire.
Clothes got discarded the more they made out, falling around their ankles as Kara drifted lower kissing Lena’s soft flesh. She hooked her thumb under her lace bra and wrapped her lips around her erect nipple, listening to Lena’s moans as she sucked on it tenderly before crouching down to pull her underwear down her long legs. Lena repeated her earlier statement again, her eyes closing as Kara once again ignored her and delved in between her thighs. Her hands fell to the kryptonian’s shoulders as she ate her out, panting heavily trembling at the knees as the blonde devoured her pussy and kneaded her thighs. She poured all her affection into her tongue and gave the Luther heiress the most powerful display of adoration she’d ever received. When she climaxed she felt a part of that weight lifting, replaced why pleasure and equal adoration as she pulled Kara up to continue making out with her agains the window. She didn’t care if people would see her fucking Supergirl, she just wanted her. Her body. Her forgiveness. Her love.
And Kara gave it all to her, guiding the woman to the sofa lowering her onto her back. They kissed and moaned, undressed and explored, but more importantly they fucked and they made love and accepted each other. Kara mounted her best friend slotting her thighs between hers rubbing their pussies together. Lena’s hips rocked in response, their bodies grinding against one another as they gave into their passion for one another. Their body heat increased as their passion ignited the air until all they could feel was each other and the connection they shared. They came together, their bodies melding into one, their eyes meeting as they panted heavily.
“I’m sorry” Lena whispered.
“Don’t be” Kara replied, rubbing her nose into her neck. “It’s not your fault. I’m still here.”
Lena closed her eyes and moaned as Kara continued to show her affection and support, biting her lip as her fingers slipped into her sex to finger her. She sought to return the favor, reaching between her legs to rub her clit, her lips catching her nipples. Kara sighed embracing the pleasure, the two friends making love on the sofa long into the night. Tonight they needed each other.
They fucked and orgasmed and kissed until the emotional moment passed, the last shared climax ending with them collapsing into each other’s arms. Lena apologized one last time before falling asleep on the sofa. Kara waited until she was completely out before carefully removing herself and pulling the blanket over her friend. She looked at her affectionately, stroking her cheek with her hand before standing up and walking up to the window, still nude, looking out over the city.
She looked out and sighed deeply. What Jake had done to them both, whatever he had planned for them in the future, Kara knew she would have Lena by her side. She needed her. She needed all of her friends, no matter how much danger it put them in. She glanced over her shoulder to the sleeping woman, wondering what dangers the Reckoning had planned.
But that was tomorrows problem. Tonight Supergirl needed to be there for her best friend. She walked by to the sofa, slumping down onto the carpeted floor beside it rather than climbing under the covers to rejoin the slumbering Luthor. She gave Lena one last peck on the forehead before wrapping herself up in another blanket and resting her head against the couch to get some sleep. Hopefully tomorrow morning would be a less complicated day.
Gaia71 Mon 02 Jan 2023 09:39PM UTC
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