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Chapter 22 - The things we do for love

As painful and tiring pregnancy was for Lena, she knew there were some perks that came with it.

It had been two wonderful years since their baby was born. And Lena couldn't have wanted anyone else as their child's sire than Kara.

Kara was everything she never dared to dream of. And more.

Even after pregnancy, after every hormone-spurred argument and tantrum, after her intense cravings which sent the hero onto globetrotting journeys, after her weight gain, which irked her the most, Kara never stopped looking at her like she was her everything. She never stopped looking at Lena like she was the most beautiful creature on this earth. Like she wanted to devour her at a moment's notice. In fact, Kara probably started to pay more attention. Give more. Take more.

Lena noticed, quite early on, that with her pregnancy her already ample breasts had grown in size. More so after, due to breastfeeding. And not just her baby.

And as much as she enjoyed these perks, and the almost-fixation and adoration from her girlfriend, there were downsides to everything. And this was no exception.

And getting objectified by someone she absolutely loathed, was beyond anything she would have tolerated in favor of the good.

It had been a blessedly quiet morning at L-Corp. That was until Jess informed Lena quite sourly of Morgan Edge's arrival. Strictly business , he had said to the heiress. And important at that, Lena couldn't cancel. As much as she really wanted to.

But this. This was the one. The one that needed to be held. The one that would finally free L-Corp of all and any ties with absolutely everything that had Morgan Edge written over it. Basically, to completely shut down business with him.

With a meeting of that importance, and the annoyance that came with it, Lena had decided to have an early morning meeting to get it over with as quickly as possible.

But with dread twisting her stomach in knots, as soon as she caught sight of him walking through her office doors, Lena realised that this was a mistake.

Morgan Edge, upon arriving, insisted on holding the meeting at the balcony.

You have to make use of this view, Lena , he said with a condescending tone that made Lena's blood boil and her skin crawl.

However she didn't suspect anything at first, even though the request seemed a bit odd. But since she wanted to get this meeting over and done with, she complied and allowed him the bit of eccentricism that apparently came with being Morgan Edge. Little did she know of his intentions then.

As they were seated outside, Lena started the meeting immediately, maintaining strict eye contact with her documents and allowing little to no glance at his face.

"... and from this point on and forward, L-Corp and all its subsidiaries...", she spoke, knowing all of his loopholes, "...wish to no longer participate in any business transactions, arrangements and contract with-''

''You should be with a man, Lena.''

Silence.

"Excuse me?"

Begging to have misheard and too shocked by the sudden comment from her opposite, Lena looked at him for the very first time since this meeting had begun and she regretted it immediately.

A sinister smile played across his face, his eyes tracking her every move and his fingers thumping on the table as he continued, "You should be with a man."

He leaned toward her, his scent repelling her instantly and she had to school herself not to run.

"What does that reporter give you, that I possibly can't?," he asked with barely concealed disgust in his voice, before leaning back as quickly as he took up her space and splayed his hands over the table.

"Women need men in their lives. Someone to guide them," he said with confidence.

Lena quickly masked her repulsion with satire, before replying to his comment, "I'm sorry if you're stuck in the 1920, but time didn't stop just for you, Morgan. This is the 21st century and let me tell you I'm very happy with the woman of my dreams. So if we could return to the matter at hand.''

Lena tried. Oh she tried. But the gaze he has fixated on her, made it difficult to focus and she quickly gave up on trying. She resisted the urge to squirm under his scrutinizing eyes. His eyes raked over her body, never straying to her face and while Lena had chosen a "decent" dress, perfect really for a business meeting, her features were accentuated nonetheless and drew his eyes in. Lena hated every second of it.

Swallowing heavily Edge spoke again, "Really?"

He sounded... odd.

"Maybe I'm living in that time. Maybe I just want it to be that time again. But tell me-, " his eyes lifted momentarily to lock into hers across the table, "-have you ever tasted a man's body before? A real man? Mhm- maybe I could change that- maybe I should change that. Make you forget about the desire and attraction towards women."

Before Lena could as much as move a muscle or even look disgusted, his large hand had ventured under the table and she felt it grab onto her thigh over the dress. The touch was awful and Lena felt her skin burn where his hand was placed and her stomach twisted as if she was about to throw up out of pure distaste of what was happening.

Now she knew why Edge had wanted to hold the meeting on the balcony. Because there was no way to alert security all the way out here. Because the balcony was at a spot where it was hard for anyone to peek to. Because who would see what was about to happen out here on the 31st floor high above National City.

Alarms went off in her head and Lena forced herself to not fall into panic. She knew she had to act fast before Edge could act on his sinister intentions. Her window of escape was closing fast and she found her herself getting frantic, when her mind screeched to a halt with a single thought.

Superwatch.

Her superwatch- supergirl. Kara. She pressed the small indentation and then she waited for what would probably become the longest two seconds in the world before she felt the gush of wind and saw the blazing colours of red and blue appearing in front of her.

And with it a sense of calm. (And maybe a little bit of anticipation and excitement.)

Kara was doing her usual morning patrol around National City and she was just about to circle the lower outskirts of it, when the signal from Lena disrupted her flight. A pang of fear coursed through Kara's heart and horror scenarios played in her head, before she turned and flew as quickly as she could to L-Corp. She saw Lena from a mile away, a frantic heartbeat greeting her eyes and as she flew closer, she saw the reason for that too. Morgan Edge. Sitting awfully close to Lena on their balcony at L-Corp.

Frowning heavily and expecting weapons on Edge, she quickly used her x-ray vision. What she then saw, topped every destructive device Edge might have on him.

His hand. HIS hand on Lena. So high up on her thigh. Going higher, even though Lena tried her best to remove it with her own hand.

Within the fraction of a second, Kara bridged the last hundred feet between them and grabbed Edge by his neck, hoisting him up in the air before pushing him into the wall with such intensity, that the balcony cracked under the impact of the landing and a few bits of drywall rained down on them.

Edge cursed under his breath, clawing at Kara's hand that was holding him up, kicking desperately. His nose had started to bleed the minute his skull impacted with the wall and he was staring at the Krpytonian in terror. Supergirl's eyes were red with fury, heat vision barely kept at bay and the veins in her forehead and neck were threatening to pop as her jaw clenched, the hand still wrapped around the neck of the pathetic man, squeezing oh so lightly just to see the horror in his eyes again.

He whimpered in fear as Kara's voice, not more than a growl really, came out.

"Oh. What's that? I'm sorry I can't understand you. Does my touch not bring you joy? Or desire? Mhm?"

She mocked him.

"Oh- Nothing to say for yourself? You're not so great now huh, Morgan Edge? Getting the life choked out of you? Does it feel good? Do you like it? I bet! Just like my- Kara's girlfriend was enjoying your touch?"

The imagery alone made Kara angry and she squeezed a bit more, secretly enjoying his squirming and whining. Her hold on him was bordering on breaking. His neck would snap, severing the spine, leaving him paralyzed, with just a bit more force... when Lena interrupted. "Supergirl.."

The red in Kara's eyes disappeared in an instant at the sound of this soft voice.

She came back to her conscience and she let go in horror as she realised the situation in front of her. With a final glare at Edge she kicked him further away and spit on his sorry arse, just for good measure.

"Out of my sight. Now!"

The growl was gone and replaced with a cold tone, devoid of any emotion other than blinding rage.

"If I ever find you lurking even in the same district as Miss Luthor again, I swear to Rao all of my codes will be forgotten and I won't hesitate to rip you to pieces and feed you to the dogs.''

Edge scrambled to get on his feet and as quickly as Edge had arrived that morning, he vanished. But not without the occasional whimper, which Kara took great pleasure in.

To have witnessed such raw power of Supergirl was something else entirely. Lena had seen her girlfriend fight crime and take down bad guys hundreds of times. It never got old and Lena was insanely proud of her girlfriend for that. But never had she become so violent before... So devoid of anything logical. Even when faced with an enemy as bad as the Anti-Monitor, Kara had always always tried to reason first. Never violence first. Nor had she ever wanted to kill ... actually kill someone purely based on instinct.

Kara was terrifying.

And while Edge's mere touch, his hand on Lena's leg was still making her gag inside and her thighs squeeze shut in disgust and if she was honest with herself, fear... Kara's terrifying form was making her knees weak for a completely different reason.

Wherein there was drought, suddenly Kara's unhinged and crude power made her panties flood. And when that smirk, that self-satisfied smirk, that played across the lips of the Kryptonian as Edge limbed away, Lena knew she was done.

As soon as Edge left, Lena went into her office room dragging Kara after her and finally feeling a sense of control return to her as she pressed the button for the central locking system on her desk, locking the room shut.

She swirled around, glancing at the blonde, who was seemingly looking through the wall, still with the smug smile on her smile.

"Take me."

Lena husked into her direction and while she half-expected Kara to turn around and get all flustered, she was mildly surprised as Kara lunged toward her taking Lena's lips into a searing kiss, her hands grabbing onto Lena's thighs with intent as if wanting to wash off the awful touch of that horrible man.

Kara kept on kissing Lena, her lips trying to claim Lena's and exploring her mouth, battling their tongues while one hand cupped Lena's soaking pussy through the dress and her panties, making Lena gasp into the kiss.

Breaking the kiss and nearly falling to the floor in an eager move, Kara tried to ruck up her dress and move her panties aside simultaneously only to be stopped by Lena's nimble fingers, grabbing onto her blonde tresses and making the Kryptonian look at her flushed girlfriend.

"Just take me. You don't need to warm me up. Just take me, Kara. Take me. Get inside of me."

She panted, trying her best to stay upright and remove the super suit at the same time, all the while pushing Kara toward the couch.

Kara, sensing the urgency of the moment, used her willpower to make the suit disappear and within a moment's notice, she fell backwards onto the couch with Lena not far behind as she clung to the blonde, seemingly not getting close enough.

Losing her dress in a haze, Lena climbed on top of Kara, kissing her thoroughly and rubbing her wet folds against Kara's hard cock.

And without wasting another second, Lena positioned the bulbous tip to her entrance and moaned languidly into her mouth when she felt Kara enter her, like she had done so many previous times.

The feeling never ceased to amaze her and Lena would never get tired of it.

Kara felt the rippling walls blossoming open for her - just for me, she thought - as her cock started pushing in, inch-by-inch into Lena.

She kept on kissing and nipping at Lena, reveling in the excited flutters of Lena's walls around her cock, whenever she used a bit more force with the bites. Slowly every inch of her disappeared in the delicious warmth that welcomed her like a second home.

FInally, when Kara was buried to the hilt, Lena broke the kiss with a deep moan, throwing her head back, at the stretch and the fullness she felt, thereby exposing her gorgeous neck and Kara's favorite freckle. Kara reached up to touch it, she couldn't resist and again marveled at the reaction the simple touch extracted.

Lena's walls fluttered in a frenzy and she was massaging the entire length of Kara's cock as Lena set a gentle rhythm, moving her full hips in time with Kara's thrusts from beneath.

Slowly leaning back in to kiss Kara again, she laid down on top of her, hips still moving and humming into her mouth, before detaching with a bite to Kara's lower lip.

Lena kissed her forehead and reached above to grab the headboard attached to the couch, shoving her breasts in front of Kara's face.

The effect was immediate and Kara latched onto her nipple with vigor and started sucking. Lena had half a mind to give Kara a pillow for her head, before losing herself in the haze of lust.

The deliriously sweet warmth filled Kara's mouth with the first hard gulp and she kept on suckling and licking Lena's nipple, swallowing her milk, gulping down mouthfuls of it.

Lena's milk was heaven to Kara. Sweet like honey, smooth and warm. It was as if Lena was pouring out her love for Kara through her milk.

With every enthusiastic drag and sip she took, Kara was approaching her orgasm at breakneck speed. She felt the soft and light kisses Lena was pressing onto her forehead and hair, whispering sweet nothings in her ears with soft moans interrupted as she kept on grinding in Kara's lap.

"You were so thirsty for me, baby. My good baby, my baby boi," Lena muttered breathless at an especially heavenly suck on her breasts. Kara moaned in response and the vibration sent a shiver down Lena's spine.

Kara was indeed thirsty for her.

"Ahh... this will make you so strong, baby. So so strong for me. Does it feel good, my love?," Lena husked out, her luscious lips only millimeters away from the shell of Kara's ears, she could feel the hot breath traveling down her neck and Kara groaned both at the sensation and the increase in milk flow as she felt Lena starting to grind deeper and longer onto her cock.

She increased the pace of her thrust, matching with Lena's and wanting to fulfill all her desires she took the entire areola into her greedy mouth, introducing the edges of her teeth as she dragged out Lena's milk with much more enthusiasm.

Lena started to shake and weep in pleasure will all the milk being emptied out of her breast, and with Kara deep inside her as she took all of her cock out, only keeping the tip inside just to plunge it all in with one stroke until she was, again, buried to the hilt inside Lena's warmth.

The desperate sucking emptied Lena's breast far sooner than Kara would have wanted, but she quickly switched to the other one, which was by now, leaking milk and Kara went on with gusto, equally rough with this one.

The sensation of gulping down this sensual sweetness which Lena was providing for her, savouring the taste with each and every mouthful while simultaneously hearing her lover moan her name and moving up and down on her cock... Kara was about to come.

But Lena still managed to surprise her in the lust filled frenzy.

Removing Kara from her nipple, which resulted in an obscenely wet plop, Lena pressed both hands on broad shoulder, arching her back and her milk was squirting out of her onto Kara as she was coming all over Kara's cock.

And she was coming hard.

Her walls clenched Kara for dear life; she was barely able to move as Lena screamed to the skies, overwhelmed tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Oh- god. Come- come ins-inside me Kara!! OH. Give- give me another baby. Make me pregnant again!"

And Kara was gone too.

Flying beyond the horizon, together with her girlfriend as she slammed into her one more time, Kara tried to scream Lena's name but the word was lost on her as she came with a guttural moan and some incoherent nonsense.

She felt the tip of her cock nudge at Lena's cervix and then spilled spurt after powerful spurt of her semen directly into and filling Lena's womb.

The brunette above her kept on moaning, her walls squeezing Kara's cock so heavenly and she never wanted to look away as she kept on giving Lena more and more.

Finally, after what seemed like ages, both came down from her highs, collapsing into each other. Lena's head rested on Kara's shoulder, breathing her in. Their scents mingled in the air and Lena felt safe as broad arms encircled her and hot breath trickled down her sweaty back.

"Wow," she breathed out, her voice hoarse from the screaming and moaning.

She licked her lips and her eyes fluttered in exhaustion.

"I don't think anything can best this moment right now," she managed to continue and sighed dreamily.

"I certainly can try."

The blonde said with amusement in her voice and her eyes sparkled with love and reverence as Lena pushed herself up to look at the Krpytonian. 

And before Lena could do as much as frown at that statement, Kara had already started talking, equally hoarse and husky, her voice quiet as to keep the peace and bubble of love intact.

"I could list a thousand things as to why I want to be with you for the rest of my life. And I could probably find a thousand more as to why I love you. But the truth of the matter is... you make me a better person. You make me want to be better. For you, Lena. And I love you with everything I got and everything I can give. And I was really trying to wait to ask you properly today, you know. With roses and candles and getting down on one knee, but this... this is what I love about you. This bliss I feel whenever, however I am with you and I reckon that this might as well be good, maybe even better than anything I could possibly plan. And I really don't want to wait any longer. So Lena Kieran Luthor, love of my life, will you make me the luckiest person in this universe and marry me?"

Lena's face broke into the biggest smile that Kara had ever seen and she felt something warm on her cheek until she realised she was crying.

"Yes! Yes! A thousand times, yes, Kara Zor-El! Yes!"

She burst out laughing and leaned her forehead against Kara and still grinning she whispered against Kara's lips, "Yes. Yes, I'll marry you.

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