Lena's late. Kara checks her watch again. Lena should be there but she's already fifteen minutes late. Kara sighs; Lena probably had to take care of something at work and is now missing the party for Alex's birthday.
Her phone chirps in her pocket. She grabs it, it's Lena. She steps into her sister and Kelly's bedroom to answer.
"Hey baby, where are you?" Kara asks, playing with the leather flap of her Xena costume skirt.
Lena doesn't answer right away. But after a few seconds, a low throaty moan can be heard. Kara knows that sound very well. It's the noise Lena makes when she's teasing herself.
"Lena?" Kara asks, her voice husky at the thought of what Lena is probably doing.
"Kara..." Lena sighs. "I'm so wet... I've been thinking about you all day and I couldn't wait." Lena breaths as she continues spreading wetness all over her needy slit. She doesn't touch her clit or plunge fingers inside her cunt. Not yet, she needs Kara's approval for that.
"Are you being a naughty girl? Are you fucking your dripping cunt?" Kara asks. The uncertainty is gone and replaced by a stern yet amused tone.
"Not...hmm....yet." Lena replies, loving the commanding tone. "Can I use my fingers? Can I touch my clit?" Lena asks, whimpering as grazes the side of her swollen clit.
Kara thinks about it for a moment. She could let Lena rub one off and let it slide. Or..., Kara thinks, she could make her wait. If Lena could see the smug smile on Kara's face, she would already know the answer but Kara makes her wait.
She likes to enjoy the needy whines and soft mewling noises Lena makes when she wants her cunt filled. There's always that moment when it goes from want to need, from anticipated pleasure to unsatisfied urge. The promesse of fulfilment denied is always the source of Lena's most satisfying orgasms.
Lena's breath hitches in her throat and a dirty moan escapes her lips. This, this is the moment, Kara thinks.
"Stop!" Kara orders. She doesn't need to see Lena, she knows she will obey. She always does. The frustrated huff coming from across the phone makes Kara chuckle. "Well, you asked. You knew I could say no, but you're a good girl who knows she needs to ask before she comes so you called. I'm proud of you."
More slick pools at Lena's entrance. The praise has the intended effect, it stokes the fire and reduces Lena to an even needier mess. "Kara..." she sighs again. She stopped teasing herself when Kara said no. She knows what's expected of her but it's hard. She wants to beg and plead but she knows that doing so now will only make it worse for her. Kara will make her wait even longer.
She grips her thighs, marking her own skin with her manicured nails, stopping herself from touching her deprived cunt. She knows what's coming: Instructions on what to do next. It's an invitation. She can decide that she wants to come more than to play and Kara will let her come and even guide her there willingly, murmuring dirty words, firm guidances and soft praises.
"You have eighteen minutes to make it to Alex's apartment. For every minute you're late, you'll wait ten more. I have a gift for you when you make it." Kara carefully enunciates before disconnecting the call. The ball is in Lena's court.
Lena checks her watch. At this time the traffic is bad and eighteen minutes doesn't leave much room for error. She scrambles to get up, pulling her underwear back on and grabs her bag. She passes Jess on her way, not even stopping. Jess starts saying something but Lena power walks to the elevator calling out "Not now" over her shoulder.
She's lucky, the elevator doesn't make her wait. It opens and she quickly gets in, punches the ground floor button and waits. It's the longest two minutes of her life and the regular tapping of her foot reminds her of every second she's losing and how much it might cost her.
When she arrives downstairs, she realised that in her hurry she forgot to get her driver to come pick her up. She groans at the rookie mistake. She's already thinking about walking but a taxi passes by, she flags it and when the taxi stops she climbs on board. The moment she sits in the car, she's reminded of how wet she is. She squeezes her legs. A shot of arousal jolts her body, she closes her eyes in delight and hums low on her throat.
The taxi isn't moving though. When she opens her eyes, the cab driver is eyeing her curiously. She sighs; she hasn't given the address to the driver. When she does, he just grunts and turns to start driving.
She looks at her watch again. Already 6 minutes gone. She probably won't make it in time but it's worth trying. "Two hundred dollars for you if you ignore safety and driving speed limits and get me to the address in less than ten minutes." She offers.
The driver thinks for a second and makes heavy use of the accelerator in response. Now that's a cab driver, she thinks. The drive is rough, the taxi must really want the two hundred dollars. She gets shaken left and right and when a series of bumps on the road make the car rock up and down, she bites her lips to stop the moan from escaping her mouth.
The car stops abruptly in front of Alex's building, she already has three hundred dollars ready. She almost throws the money at the driver and leaves the car. She checks her watch and sighs. Nineteen minutes have gone. She's already late. The only thing she can do now is damage control. She enters the building, grateful that she still remembers the code and runs to the elevator. She watches the seconds pass as she waits for the cart to come to the ground floor and curse Alex for leaving on the ninth.
When she finally reaches the ninth floor, she makes a mad dash to Alex's door and doesn't bother to knock. The party is already in full swing, people are dancing, laughing, drinking and Lena searches for Kara. She scans the room and finally notices her.
Kara is perched on one of the kitchen stools, leaning against the kitchen counter, legs slightly spread and eyes riveted on the door. The brown leather is tight against her golden skin. Lena was right, she looks amazing in her Xena outfit. Her biceps are on display, framed by the bulky shoulder pads and wrist guards she wears. At every twitch of her arm, the leather bracelet on her biceps tighten making the muscle stand out even more.
Lena's mouth water at the sight. But it's not the only thing that got her attention. The skirt is short and the flaps at the front give Lena a great view of what's underneath. It reminds her of the night she watched episodes of Xena the first time. She wouldn't mind a repeat of that.
One of Kara's hands rests casually on her upper thigh, fingers dipping under a section of her skirt. Lena can already spy the bulge of her seemingly hard cock. Kara runs her fingertips along her length, closing her eyes at the contact and re-opening them.
Their eyes meet and Kara smirks. She points at her watch and holds up three fingers, letting her know that she's three minutes late. She doesn't voice the consequences but Lena knows. Kara stands, she takes her time to approach. Her erection is clearly visible under her Xena skirt, but everyone else is too busy dancing to notice.
The hungry look Kara gives her is enough to make Lena hungrier than before. Her nipples are strained against the rough fabric of her top. It's more of a bra really and it leaves a lot of skin exposed. She's glad that her skirt is long enough to almost reach her knees because she can feel the slick coating her inner thighs and she'd rather not advertise how turned on she is right now.
Kara skims her fingertips on her exposed belly and grips her waist, bringing her closer, pressed against her hard shaft. Lena whimpers, needy for Kara's cock. She doesn't have time to think too much, not that she can really do any deep thinking with what's on her mind at the moment. But when Kara kisses her, she loses the ability to think altogether.
The kiss is sensual, wet lips pressing steadily against hers, warm tongue pushing into her mouth to tangle with hers in an explosion of taste. Too early for Lena's liking, Kara pulls away from the kiss. She doesn't move away as if she needs the contact as much as Lena does.
"Follow me." she demands, already tangling her fingers with Lena and tugging in the direction of the bathroom. Lena doesn't talk, she just follows. When they reach the bathroom, Kara lets her go in first and closes the door behind herself.
"Ready for your present?" she asks.
Lena nods. She's slightly worried that her present is going to be something romantic like a flower or some other small token of Kara's attention but Kara pushes her boyshorts down her hips, her cock springs free and Lena is reassured. It's not that she doesn't like Kara's small gift but right now there's only one thing she wants and it's Kara's cock.
Kara holds her cock in one hand. She's hard, large veins pop along the length and pre cum drops are running down the tip. The head is red, angry, swollen. She's been waiting too long. She takes her time jerking her hand up and down, smearing some pre cum over the head. She hisses at the first contact. She's been working herself up since she heard Lena on the phone and she's ready for some release.
Lena whines at the sight. Kara looks magnificent, rubbing her length with purpose, watching Lena intently. She can't wait to have Kara buried in her cunt or in her mouth, whichever she chooses.
Kara finally steps closer. She lets go of her cock and pushes Lena's skirt up, revealing lacy underwear already messy with abundant juice and more slick covering her thigh.
"You made a mess of yourself, naughty girl" Kara tsks.
Lena flushes at the remark. "Kara..." she whispers. She wants to ask for Kara to make her come but she knows that it's not how they play the game. So she waits. She knows it's not going to happen anytime soon. Kara calling her a naughty girl is enough indication that she's on a path to redemption before she can actually come.
Kara hooks her fingers in the waistband of Lena's underwear and slowly pulls it down. Her panties are drenched and a filament of slick stretches from her cunt to her underwear for a few centimetres and snaps. Kara doesn't bother with pushing Lena's underwear all the way down. She has no intention of making Lena come now, she just wants to see her pretty pussy and who knows maybe play with it for a bit. She hums at the idea and brings her fingers to Lena's swollen flesh.
At the first touch, Lena sighs in relief. Finally she's getting some pressure on her aching clit but the relief is short lived. Kara only makes a few passes. She guides Lena to sit on the edge of the bathtub and nudges her legs apart as far as they can with her underwear still around her thighs.
Kara goes back to stroking herself. She watches as Lena licks her lips, her eyes hungrily staring at her hand going up and down her length. "You want to kiss it, naughty girl?" Kara asks smugly.
"Yes" Lena breathes.
"Just one kiss" Kara warns her as she brings her cock near Lena's mouth.
Lena doesn't hesitate. She purses her lips, slightly open and kissing the tips with her lips, red lipstick leaving a stain on the head. Kara hums in pleasure but moves away quickly, not letting her go for more. Lena still gets to taste Kara on her lips and she clings to that small satisfaction.
"Show me what you were doing on the phone" Kara orders. "Show me how you tease your cunt, naughty girl." Kara whispers. Her hand is back on her cock, wrapped tightly around it, going up and down at a faster pace, rotating slightly her wrist at every ascending stroke. It's not lazy anymore, it's a feverish pace set to make herself come.
Lena puts on a show for her. She spreads her legs, shows off her hardened clit, puffy lips and soaked entrance. She plays with the copious amount of juice, spreading it across her labia and clit. Soft moans leave her lips, incomprehensible words uttered without thought.
Kara's eyes are hot on her skin, she can feel her gaze following her every move. It makes her bolder. She pushes one finger inside of her and whines.
Her whine is cut short as Kara grabs her hands to stop her and in a swift and smooth motion, Lena finds herself holding onto the porcelain of the sink and with Kara's cock probing her cunt. She moves her hips back ready to take her in, begging for it and Kara is happy to oblige. She sinks into Lena with a slow thrust, letting her feel every inch.
"So good... warm," Kara grunts.
It's a sign that she's close. She stays still for a few seconds savouring the feel of Lena's cunt around her shaft. She gives an experimental thrust, pulling out a few inches and bottoming out.
Lena bites her lips trying to silence her needy moan. "More... Kara" she pleads.
Kara hums in agreement and starts thrusting her hips, deep steady strokes at a furious pace. The squelching noise mixed with their moans echo in the bathroom as she continues rutting inside Lena, chasing her release. She almost forgot that Lena hasn't earned the right to come just yet. With that thought in mind, she reluctantly pulls out, leaving Lena's cunt empty.
"What... urg" Lena garbles, surprised at the unexpected loss.
"You need to earn it." Kara offers as an explanation. It comes out raspy as her breath is laboured and she's back to stroking her cock with a fast paced motion.
Lena looks over her shoulder to watch what Kara is doing. She's not disappointed. Kara's jaw is clenched, her face and upper body flushed, her eyes shine with lust and need. She's about to come. Lena whines; she wants Kara to come inside of her but apparently Kara has another idea.
Kara's steady grunts are coming faster and before Lena can realise what's happening, Kara bends her over the sink and spurt warm cum all over Lena's cunt with a loud hoarse moan. White thick cum drips along her slits and spills in her panties and on the floor. It takes a few additional strokes for the stream of seed to stop and Kara to take a full breath again.
When she finally catches her breath, she slowly drags Lena's panties back up her thighs, careful not to split any drops. Lena groans when her cunt comes in contact with the soaked fabric. It's rough again her sensitive flesh and the warm cum mixing with her slick creates an even bigger mess than before.
Kara pats her panties, applying some pressure to Lena's clit. The jolt of pleasure makes Lena's hips buck.
"So eager... naughty girl" Kara chuckles. She turns Lena around and smiles. The usually impeccable makeup is smudged, her eyes are glossy with need, her lips swollen from biting them too strongly. Kara caresses her cheeks lovingly. "Such a good girl." she whispers.
With these words Lena's already shaky legs give out but Kara is there to help her sit on the edge of the bathtub. It puts her at the perfect height to admire Kara's cock, still slightly hard, tips covered with cum. Lena licks her lips.
"Aww you want another taste..." Kara comments.
Lena nods automatically. She doesn't have to beg or wait. Kara steps closer and brings her cock to Lena's mouth. Lena wraps her lips around it, sucking the tip and licking the cum off it. She applies herself, hoping that Kara will get hard and need to come again and maybe make her come as well but Kara knows her well. She knows all of Lena's tricks and before she goes any further Kara moves away, putting her dick back into her boxer with a satisfied sigh.
"Come on, let's party!" Kara says, extending her hand to Lena.
Lena looks at the offered hand and doesn't move. She's not sure she can do that, not when her body is shaking from the need to come and her soppy cunt is dripping slick now mixed with cum down her leg.
Kara nods to herself as if she made a decision. She fumbles with the control of her watch, and shows it to Lena. It's a timer, set for thirty minutes. "In thirty minutes, you'll come as I promised you, my sweet girl." Kara says. She waits for Lena's answer. If she doesn't want to play anymore, Kara will make her come right now and get her home to relax. It's her choice. Lena nods and grabs Kara's hand.
The party is still going strong, music from the 80's blares from the speaker and people all dressed up in costumes dance while singing to the lyrics. Alex and Kelly are draped around each other swaying with the beat.
"Let's go say hi" Kara says, tugging Lena towards her sister.
"Hey Lena! You made it" Kelly screams over the music. "You look great."
"Xena and Grabielle. That's hot !" Alex comments, clearly too drunk to care that she called her sister and girlfriend hot.
Kara slides behind Lena, resting her chin on her shoulder. She moulds her front against Lena's back making sure to grind her hips against her ass as she brings her closer with her arms around her waist. Lena suppresses a moan and eyes land on Kara's watch still displaying the timer. She's done this on purpose to remind her of the time to wait. Twenty-seven minutes to go. Lena takes a deep breath. She can do that, she's a Luthor after all.
Alex and Kelly are called by another guest and they are left alone. "Let's dance," Kara suggests. She guides Lena in the middle of the crowd and brings her against her body following the upbeat music. Her lips quickly find Lena's who melts into it.
She sucks on Kara's tongue, desperate for her taste. Her hips seem to have a mind of their own and she grinds against Kara's crotch, hoping for some sort of release. Kara's hands are here to help, guiding her hips ever so closer. One song turns into two then three. Unbeknownst to them, they drifted from the centre of the crowd towards a dark corner, Lena's back against the wall and Kara's body covering hers.
"Fourteen minutes," Kara warns her.
Lena's breath is ragged. Kara's hands are everywhere, in her hair, bringing her mouth together as she probes inside her mouth, on her hips, keeping her pressed against her twitching cock, on her chest, pinching nipples through the fabric of her top. "Kara... I need... to come..." Lena whines in Kara's ear between breaths.
"Eight minutes to go, baby girl, you can make it." Kara encourages her. Lena isn't the only one in need now. Kara is hard again and she wants to bury herself deep inside Lena and come.
"Kara..." Lena whines. "Touch me...please" Lena begs.
"Follow me" Kara says, using the same word she did before. The crowd is denser than before and they struggle to go through it. Kara holds onto Lena's hand. She checks her watch, four minutes to go. She pushed a few people out of the way, a little bit more roughly than she probably should but managed to create a path for them to the bathroom. This time she enters first.
Lena closes the door behind her and finds herself pressed against the door, her panties pushed to the side and Kara's strong fingers inside her. "Three minutes" Kara calls out, pumping her finger inside Lena's cunt with long deep strokes. Lena's messy cunt welcomes her, gushing more juice as she uses her thumb on Lena's clit.
"Kara... yes... right here..." Lena chants, finally getting what she's been craving.
"Good girl, drenched for me... open, ready to take me all in." Kara comments, every word accentuated by a deep thrust of her fingers. "One minute, baby girl," Kara warns her.
It's the longest minute of Lena's life, even including the ones where she was almost sure she'll die but Kara's fingers inside her cunt are making them the sweetest as well. Her cunt is already fluttering, her thighs are shaking, her breath is shallow and guttural sounds escape her throat.
"Be my good girl, come for me" Kara demands.
And just like that, the tension accumulated since her phone calls is released. The muscles in her cunt pulsate around Kara's fingers, her clit throbs and a wave of pleasure crashes over her body, blinding lights explode behind her eyelid as she comes with Kara's name on her lips.
She's struggling to stand so Kara turns them around and places her on the edge of the sink, taking her panties off and spreading her legs before she buries her cock inside in one smooth stroke. Lena gasps at the new sensation. She holds on Kara's shoulders as she pumps her hips furiously.
"Kara... yes..." Lena pants urgently. She meets every stroke with a thrust of her hips. And before she can even realise it, she's coming again, clenching Kara's length. Every nerve endings are firing at the same time, sending sparks of pleasure into her body. She gasps for air once again.
"You can do one more baby girl," Kara comments. She thrusts faster, pounding Lena's pussy, snapping her hips. "Touch your clit baby girl, make yourself come around on my cock." Kara whispers, her voice strained.
Lena does just that, she slides her hand down her body and rubs her clit in circles. She hisses, her flesh is sensitive after her first two orgasms.
"Such....a good....naughty girl..." Kara whispers, "so tight...on my.... Cock.." she continues. "I'm going to fill you with cum...baby girl..." Kara croaks. She doesn't wait for the answer and let go, groaning as she splashes the inside of Lena's cunt with cum. She milks her cock for all she can with shallow thrusts, resting her head on Lena's shoulder.
Lena is not far behind. The feeling of Kara's cum filling her makes her come with a long high pitched whine.
They stay silent for a while basking in their orgasms and the smell of sex in the bathroom.
"I take it, you loved my Gabrielle outfit." Lena chuckles, breaking the silence.
"I don't know about Gabrielle but I love you." Kara replied with a small laugh. .
"I love you too, Xena." Lena whispers.