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jpollens · 1 year

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Kara: Are you mad at me

Lena: What? No, what would make you think that?

Kara: But you are tense and won't even let me look at your boobs

Nia : well we are in a meeting, Lena can't really take off her shirt, can she?

Andrea: I mean if it will make Kara feel better

Lena: Yea I'm not doing that

Kara: So you are mad at me?

#kara danvers #supercorp #incorrect supergirl quotes #incorrect supercorp #bottom kara #kara and lena #oblivious kara #incorrect supercorp quotes #kara x lena

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scribbling-punk · 9 months

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Magic Number

After several years of being convinced she’d never make it as a success, of trailing the shadow of a broken childhood behind her like a heavy cape, Kara is finally living her best life. She’s doing surprisingly well as a freelance journalist—far better than Snapper Carr had warned she would do—has an apartment that is entirely perfect for her in the rent controlled part of town, and two, downright stunning and powerful girlfriends who dote on her more than anyone ever has before.

That part, though, is a secret.

For neither woman knows that the other one exists.

They both treat Kara like a Queen, wining and dining her, buying her beautiful gifts whilst telling her how pretty she is, holding her hand in the car rides afterwards before taking Kara home to warm their respective beds for the evening, sometimes even coming to her apartment to spend the night when they don’t have to get up early the next morning.

Kara just can’t bring herself to choose between them, even if that means risking losing them both if she were to ever be caught out. She loves Andrea and Lena equally, despite enjoying a certain, important difference between them that always keeps her well and truly on her toes.

It’s the best of both worlds.

Lena is a soft, attentive lover who whispers sweet nothings into Kara’s ear as she slowly and methodically brings her to the brink of orgasm. She will hold Kara as the world seems to explode around her, warm arms anchoring her body to the Earth even as her soul attempts to float upwards. Lena is all soft curves, her smooth skin as pale as a ghost, and Kara is enamored with the little soft belly that she loves to rest her head on after an evening of tender love making.

Lena would stroke Kara’s hair and tell her how beautiful she is, always refusing to leave even a single mark behind on Kara’s skin.

Even when Kara had begged her to simply bite her, Lena had only offered a tentative little nibble before awkwardly moving on. She prefers to kiss and nuzzle, stroke sensitive flesh as she allows her hands to roam Kara’s body, never once fucking—always making love.

Andrea, though, is an entirely different story.

Read Magic Number early on Patreon.

#Magic Number #kara x lena x andrea #superrojascorp #bottom kara #top lena #top andrea #early access

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oddpuppystuff · 2 days

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Party

supercorp

sub Kara

top Lena

AO3 - Português / ENG

Spirit - (Português somente)

Wattpad - (Português somente)

#supercorp fanfic #top Lena #bottom kara #karlena fic

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grtmnick · 13 days

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Being claimed by a demi-goddess would be considered burdensome to most, but it was one Lena Luthor was compelled to bear.

(Thanks to the artist @lostnflames on Instagram for creating the above art!)

#lena luthor is a bottom #bottom lena luthor #supercorp #karlena #kara danvers x lena luthor #kara x lena #kara x luthor #kara danvers #kara danvers' bicep #kara zor el #supergirl #lena luthor #image from instagram

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marinawolf · 10 months

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(drum roll, please) I officially present, the widely requested and smutty as hell, bottom Lena fic. (there's some fluff too)

You’re All Mine Now, Miss Luthor (Supercorp)

by marinawolf

NSFW. 18+

Lena stood at the center of the grand ballroom, her hands gently clasping a crystal flute of champagne. Her eyes surveyed the room, taking in the sight of the attendees mingling and engaging in conversation. The atmosphere was filled with anticipation and excitement, as guests eagerly awaited Lena's announcement of L Corp's newest ventures and its charitable initiatives.

Lena felt a surge of pride welling within her. The turnout was impressive, the results of her efforts in reshaping the public perception of her family name. She had worked tirelessly to demonstrate that she was not defined by the sins of her lineage, and now, surrounded by trusting faces, she reveled in the knowledge that she had earned their respect through her own merits. She had meticulously worked to craft a legacy distinct from her family's dark history, to show her dedication and commitment to bettering the world through her company's ventures. The turnout at the event served as validation, affirming that people recognised her integrity.

Her fingertips traced the slender stem of the champagne flute absentmindedly as her gaze swept across the crowd, searching for one person in particular. The only person that truly mattered to Lena.

And then, her heart skipped a beat as she saw Kara Danvers entering the room. In that singular moment, the world around Lena seemed to fade into the background, leaving only Kara in her field of vision.

Kara's entrance was nothing short of breathtaking. A lacy blue dress clung to her every curve, accentuating her figure in a way that left Lena spellbound. Every movement Kara made seemed to unfold in slow motion. Her hair tumbled over her shoulders in perfect curls, framing her face like a halo.

Lena longed to go to Kara, to press her lips against Kara's. But the reality of their secret relationship held her back, reminding her of the delicate balance they had to maintain. So she stood there, a silent observer, captivated by Kara's mesmerizing presence.

The way Kara's lips moved, forming words that Lena couldn't hear as she greeted people, sent shivers down her spine.

Then, as if sensing Lena's gaze on her, Kara's eyes flicked to Lena and Lena's breath caught in her throat. Kara's startling blue eyes held a depth that threatened to consume Lena whole, and Lena felt like she could spend her life staring into them, willing to drown in those oceans. Noticing Lena, a stunning smile spread across Kara's face, causing Lena's heart to almost stop. For that fleeting instant, Lena allowed herself to bask in the radiance of Kara's smile. Lena remained rooted in place, her eyes locked with Kara's, savoring the electricity that pulsed between them.

Lena's heart fluttered as she watched Kara draw nearer, every fiber of her being yearning for their bodies to be close, for their hands to lace together. But fate seemed determined to keep them apart as the master of ceremonies' tap on his champagne glass shattered the moment. He called Lena to the podium amidst a around of applause. It was time for her to speak.

Reluctantly tearing her gaze away from Kara, Lena turned her attention to the podium, assuming her CEO persona. She had a responsibility to fulfill, a duty to address the attendees and present her company's vision.

As she approached the podium, the gazes of hundreds of attendees fixated upon her. The weight of their expectations settled upon her shoulders, reminding her of the importance of this moment. Lena took a deep breath, and stepped onto the podium.

"Ladies and gentlemen, esteemed guests," Lena began, projecting an unmistakable tone of authority in her voice that she had perfected over time. "Tonight, I stand before you to share some exciting developments from L Corp, ones that will revolutionize the world as we know it."

A hush fell over the room as Lena described the cutting-edge medical technology that L Corp was spearheading, advancements that promised to revolutionize cancer detection. She painted a vivid picture of a future where early diagnosis and precise treatments would become accessible to all, which would save countless lives.

"But it doesn't stop there," Lena continued. "At L Corp, we are not content with resting on our laurels. We are proud to unveil our latest innovation, a prototype power supply that has the potential to transform communities. With just a single pod, we can power an entire neighborhood for an entire year, providing sustainable and clean energy solutions."

Gasps of awe and wonder echoed through the room as Lena described the immense possibilities of this breakthrough, proving L Corp's commitment to environmental stewardship.

"And as we reach for the stars, quite literally, L Corp is invested in making space travel more accessible," Lena announced. She was extremely excited about this venture. "We are actively working towards developing interplanetary trade routes, opening up new avenues for resource exploration and fostering cooperation between worlds."

The crowd murmured with excitement, captivated by the vision Lena painted of humanity's future among the stars.

"In addition to our groundbreaking advancements, L Corp is dedicated to making a difference in our communities. Tonight, I am proud to announce our partnerships with three extraordinary charities. We stand with Cancer Research, investing in life-saving breakthroughs. We strive to uplift our communities through comprehensive development programs, empowering individuals and fostering growth. And we pledge our commitment to inspiring young minds by supporting Girls in STEM, nurturing the next generation of innovators and visionaries."

A round of applause and appreciation erupted throughout the room, the collective acknowledgment of L Corp's unwavering dedication to the betterment of society.

Before she ended her speech, Lena's gaze shifted to the side, locking with Kara's. The pride in Kara's eyes made Lena choke up slightly. Kara had stood by her throughout her efforts, motivating her. Whenever Lena felt the weight of the world suffocating her, Kara was there, to lift up that weight with her strength. When Lena struggled with the effects of her family's legacy, doubting herself and her own intentions, Kara was the one to tell her that she was more than that dark legacy, that she was Lena Luthor- a good and kind person. Kara was the force that fueled her drive to push boundaries and redefine what was possible. Her Supergirl was her strength and motivation through it all.

"To everyone who believed in me," Lena's voice quivered slightly, her gaze locked with Kara's, this a message for Kara alone. "You have made this possible. Thank you."

Kara smiled softly, her gaze softening. Lena lifted her glass up, her eyes still on Kara's. "Let us not stop reaching for greater heights at L Corp."

As the crowd's cheers reverberated, Lena's intense focus on Kara dissolved, her smile widening in response. The recognition and support from those around her reminded her of the impact she was making, the strides forward she was leading. In that moment, Lena embraced the applause, knowing that her vision for L Corp was not only being realized but celebrated.

James appeared at Lena's side, offering a hand as he helped her off the podium.

"Congratulations, Lena," James said, "You were incredible up there."

Lena managed a distracted thank you, her eyes scanning the room in search of Kara's familiar presence. However, James seemed determined not to let her slip away so easily. He extended his hand.

"Dance with me, please?"

Caught off guard by James' unexpected proposition, Lena hesitated for a moment. She knew that James wanted something more with her, and she didn't want to encourage him. Before she could respond, the photographer overheard their conversation, sensing an opportunity to capture a captivating moment for the newspapers.

"Brilliant, Miss Luthor" the photographer interjected eagerly. "It'll look great in the photo spread for the paper!"

Reluctantly, Lena acquiesced, agreeing to dance with James for the sake of the photograph.

As they moved to the music, Lena's couldn't help but look over James' shoulder, desperately seeking a glimpse of Kara in the crowd. But try as she might, Lena couldn't spot her. All she wanted was to spend this moment with Kara, with the person who matter to her the most. But the crowd swelled around her, joining the dance. Amidst the swaying bodies and enchanting melodies, Lena's thoughts remained fixated on Kara. She yearned for their secret smiles, stolen glances, and the warmth of Kara's body against hers. The dance with James felt hollow, a mere facade. She wondered what it would feel like to be in Kara's arms instead, swaying to the music.

Feeling overwhelmed by the constant flurry of activity and the need for a moment of respite, Lena sought solace in the privacy of a secluded room at the back of the venue. The air was heavy with stillness, illuminated only by the flickering glow of candlelight. Velvet curtains, tied back with silken ropes, framed the window, casting soft shadows across the room. She sat on the chaise lounge in front of the window as she pulled her phone out to call Kara.

As she was about to press call, the door creaked open, revealing the very person she had been yearning for. Lena stood up.

"I was looking for you everywhere," Lena breathed.

But instead of words, Kara's response was swift and intense. In an instant, Kara crashed her lips against Lena's a desperate, hungry kiss. Lena's senses ignited, the world around them fading into insignificance as she felt herself melt into Kara's touch. Kara kicked the door closed behind her, and there was an unmistakable shift in Kara's kisses, an intensity that spoke of possessiveness and desire.

Lena surrendered willingly, her own desire echoing Kara's as their bodies pressed together. Fire coursed through her veins. Kara's hands, firm and possessive, found their way to Lena's chin, tilting her head to the side, exposing the vulnerable curve of her neck. Soft gasps escaped Lena's lips as Kara's mouth trailed a path of heated kisses along her sensitive skin.

With each press of lips and the sensation of Kara's teeth grazing her flesh, Lena's body arched instinctively, a mix of pleasure and surrender surging within her.

"You look ravishing tonight, Miss Luthor," Kara whispered against Lena's skin, her words laden with longing and possessiveness. "And it's driving me crazy to not be able to touch you." The words, charged with raw emotion, further stoked the arousal Lena felt. The wetness between her legs was already a sign of her desperation, her longing.

Kara bit down softly on Lena's neck and Lena could only gasp in response, her body beholden to Kara's command. In this private haven, the outside world faded into insignificance and they existed solely for each other.

Kara's kisses grew more urgent, intensifying with each moment. Lena's heart raced as Kara's hands trailed down her body, igniting her skin with a fiery touch, as she guided Lena towards the back of the room. She felt Kara's fingers deftly unzip her dress and unclasp her bra, allowing the garments to gracefully fall to the floor, revealing Lena in nothing but her heels and underwear. A surge of anticipation coursed through Lena's body as Kara's hands guided her towards the plush chaise lounge near the window. Their bodies pressed together, igniting a palpable chemistry that sent shivers down Lena's spine as Kara gently lowered Lena onto the chaise. She felt the cool satin of the couch beneath her bare skin and shivered in anticipation, ready to be claimed by Kara.

In a moment of exquisite dominance, Kara's hand gently closed around Lena's wrists, raising them above her head. Lena's heart raced as Kara skillfully used a tie from the curtains to secure her wrists to the chaise lounge. The subtle restriction only heightened Lena's anticipation, and she felt something tighten within her.

Admiring her handiwork, Kara smirked and Lena saw the glint in her eyes. "You're all mine now, Miss Luthor," she declared, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her words sent a shiver down Lena's spine. She loved Kara like this, dominant and commanding, taking control of Lena's willing body. Their lips met once more as the world outside the window ceased to exist.

Lena felt Kara's hands pull her down, so that the ropes around her wrist held taught. She was completely at Kara's mercy, ready to submit herself to Kara, in every way possible.

She moaned as Kara's lips left her own, and trailed kisses down her neck and chest.

Closing her eyes, Lena surrendered to the moment, letting herself be consumed by the electric touch of Kara's lips on her skin. The world around her faded away, and the only thing she could hear was the soft sound of their breaths mingling in the air and her own desperate whimpers. Her body responded to Kara's every touch, her pulse quickening and her senses heightening.

Reaching Lena's breasts, Kara's lips captured a rosy bud between them, drawing it into her mouth. Lena's breath caught, and a moan escaped her lips. The pleasure surged through her, intensifying with each gentle suck and flick of Kara's tongue. She surrendered to the delicious sensation as Kara switched to her other breast, her body arching and her fingers instinctively seeking purchase, grasping the ropes that bound her wrists.

Lena's breath hitched as Kara's teeth grazed her sensitive flesh, sending a jolt of pleasure mixed with a hint of pain through her body as her back arched instinctively, a low moan escaped her parted lips. Every subtle movement, every gentle nip, sent shivers of ecstasy racing along her nerve endings, causing her to squirm beneath Kara's touch, craving more.

She felt Kara's hands explore her body, her nails delicately scraping against her skin, causing a surge of heightened sensation to course through her.

All too soon, Kara's mouth left her chest, trailing searing kisses down Lena's body. As Kara's lips descended further, Lena's breath caught in her throat. The soft brush of kisses against her stomach sent a thrill of anticipation rippling through her. She felt the heat pooling between her thighs, aching for Kara's touch, and she yearned to be consumed. Finally, Kara's fingers found the waistband of Lena's panties and she slowly pulled them down, Lena lifting her hips slightly to let her. Then, she felt Kara’s purposely icy breath on her heated core and couldn't stop the soft, desperate whimpers that came out of her mouth.

Lena looked down, her eyes finding Kara's, taking in the sight of her beautiful girlfriend kneeling between her thighs. She squirmed, arching her body towards Kara, but the pull of the ropes restrained her and Kara placed her hands on Lena's thighs, effectively pinning her down. The soft glow of the candlelight danced across Kara's features, accentuating her mesmerizing blue eyes, as Lena looked into them desperately.

Finally, Lena felt Kara's mouth press against her, her tongue teasing Lena's folds. Lena's body trembled with each deliberate stroke of Kara's tongue. She felt Kara tease her entrance before capturing her clit between her lips, causing Lena to gasp loudly. Lena's fingers curled around the rope that bound her as Kara's skilled tongue found its mark, and she dug her nails into her palms in a desperate attempt to ground herself as the waves of pleasure coursed through her. When she felt Kara's teeth graze against her, coaxing her pleasure to greater heights, she cried out at the delicious pain. The intensity built with every stroke of Kara's tongue, and as soon as Lena was about to reach her peak, Kara stopped, pulling away. Lena whimpered desperately as Kara moved her body up, against Lena's, before pressing a desperate kiss against Lena's lips once more. Lena could taste her own desire on Kara's lips, and she groaned into the kiss.

Lena's senses were ablaze with desire as she felt Kara's fingers press against her opening, softly teasing her. The mere contact sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating through her, igniting a frenzy of need.

"Look at how ready you are for me," she whispered against Lena's lips, and Lena felt her body respond more intensely to Kara's words.

Kara broke the kiss, leaving Lena gasping for air as she looked down into Lena's eyes, her blue eyes dark with desire.

"Watching you dance with James, seeing his hands on you, drove me crazy." Kara whispered, her fingers still teasing Lena, softly dipping in and out of her folds, teasing her clit, causing Lena to lose any sense of coherence.

"You're mine, Lena." Kara growled, before finally plunging two fingers into Lena, claiming Lena in every sense of the word. The sudden intrusion elicited a guttural cry from deep within Lena's throat, her walls clenching around the invading digits. Lena's hips immediately took up the rhythm set by Kara, trying to keep up with the unforgiving pace. Kara's movements were fast and hard, pushing Lena further into the depths of her pleasure. Lena moaned and whimpered, unable to stop herself, as Kara's fingers took her to her peak, each thrust deliciously stroking that sweet spot deep within her. She wanted to tell Kara that yes, she was hers, only hers, because Lena had always been hers- she could never belong to anyone else, but the pleasure took away her ability to form coherent sentences.

Lena gasped as she felt Kara add a third finger, the delicious stretch causing her to cry out, loudly. Kara's lips crash against her own again, muffling her screams of pleasure. The ropes bit into her wrists painfully as she pulled at them, unable to keep her body from arching towards Kara. She felt her pleasure peaking, reaching the edge, and desperately moved her hips against Kara's hands, pressing against her harder.

Kara, probably sensing Lena's desperation, curled her fingers, causing Lena to cry out again, the sound muffled by Kara's lips.

"Cum for me." Kara whispered against Lena's lips, and Lena's body immediately responded to the command. Lena came undone, waves of pleasure washing over her, building and building until they crested in an explosive climax. She clenched tightly around Kara's fingers, the intensity of her release consuming her as she surrendered to Kara's control and her own pleasure, gasping and moaning. Finally, Kara's fingers slowed down, bringing Lena down from her orgasm. Lena, breathless and wholly consumed by the pleasure, fell back into the couch, her body finally sated.

Kara slowly undid the ties around Lena's wrists, her touch now gentle and tender, and placed a soft kiss to each of Lena's wrists. When Lena's hands were freed, she looked up at Kara, smiling softly. Kara's gaze was on Lena's neck, and Lena saw her lips curl into a self satisfied smirk. "I might have been a bit too eager," Kara said, a playful tone lacing her words, as her fingertips caressed Lena's neck, where Lena knew that Kara had left marks. "Looks like I've left a mark. Sorry."

Lena laughed softly, because she knew that Kara was definitely not sorry. Those were marks of Kara's possessiveness. Lena reached up to Kara's hand on her neck, and laced her fingers with Kara's before leaning in, capturing Kara's lips in a tender kiss.

She broke the kiss and pressed their foreheads together, their breaths mingling in the space between them,

"You know you never have to worry, darling" Lena reassured Kara, "The only person I want to be dancing with is you. I love you."

She saw Kara'a soft lips curl into a sweet smile at her words, and Lena's heart fluttered.

"Good. I love you too," Kara whispered, "Now, let's get out of here. There are people here to see you, Miss Luthor."

Lena groaned, and slumped against the couch. "No. Let's stay here. This is perfect. And we’re not done yet,” Lena said, her eyes scanning Kara’s exquisite body.

Kara stood up, and reached down to pull a reluctant Lena up as well, laughing.

"Don't worry, I have much more in store for you later tonight, my love. But only if you behave," Kara teased, and the Lena's desires immediately reignited.

"And what if I don't behave?" Lena asked, turning to look at Kara, a hint of challenge in her voice.

A wicked glint flashed in Kara's eyes before she leaned in, her warm breath tickling Lena's ear. "Then, Miss Luthor, I might have to find creative ways to discipline you," she whispered, and her words sent shivers down Lena's spine. As Kara made to exit the room, she paused and turned around, her eyes soft, "I'm so proud of you, you know that, right?", she whispered.

"Thank you," she whispered, and she hoped that Kara knew that it wasn't just for this- it was for everything.

After Kara left Lena alone to get dressed, Lena exited the room and caught a glimpse of herself in a mirror just outside the entrance to the bustling ballroom. A gasp escaped her lips as she beheld her reflection. There, on her neck, was a very visible mark left behind by Kara, vivid against her pale skin.

With a soft laugh, she swiftly undid the clips that held her hair in an elegant chignon. The dark tresses cascaded down, strategically covering the evidence of their intimate rendezvous. She entered the ballroom, already waiting for the end of the event as Kara's promises for later echoed in her mind.

#supercorp #kara danvers #lena luthor #supergirl #supercorp fanfic #kara x lena #kara zor el #fanfic #supercorp smut #bottom lena #top kara #kara danvers x lena luthor #smut #spicycorp

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bisupergirl · 9 months

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she loves wearing a gay ass jacket

#kara zor el #supergirl #bottom left isnt technically kara but idc i love spreading misinformation

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battenthecrosshatches · 3 months

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Kara studies

#btc art #kara danvers #particularly pleased with bottom left

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darkkryptonian · 1 year

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Masterlist

Below is a master list of all my fics.

Supercorp:

1. Kiss Me

Natasha Romanoff x Reader

1. Will you be mine: Part 1

2. Will you be mine: Part 2

3. Will you be mine: Part 3

4. Her First Time

5. Belong

6. Belong: Part 2

7. Belong: Part 3

8. Belong: Part 4

9. Lost Innocence

10. Lost Innocence: Part 2

11. I Love You

Wanda Maximoff x Reader

1. Scars

Natasha Romanoff x Wanda Maximoff x Reader

1. Be Ours

Marina (Maya x Carina)

1. I love you (Forever)

2. I am not Leaving

3. Touch Me

P.S. My prompts are open. You can read this and submit the prompt if you wish to. I have also turned on the asks unlike last time.

#bottom natasha romanoff #natasha x you #natasha romanoff x reader #natasha romanoff #supercorp smut #supercorp #lena luthor #kara danvers #lena x kara #bottom!natasha #maya x carina #carina x maya #maya bishop #carina deluca #station 19 #the avengers #supergirl #bottom wanda maximoff #smut

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chockmatsu · 1 year

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THATS RIGHT YOU ALREADY KNOW WHAT TIME IT IS ITS TIME FOR ANOTHER CHOCKIEKARA NATION W BECAUSE NEW COMMISSION FROM @chlbita JUST DROPPED BAYBEEEEEEEEEEE WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

#chockiekara #gift art #oc x canon #self ship #self insert #the comic is SO REAL SO INSANELY REAL #the pj shirt is actually my kara tuxedo sam shirt hehe #AND I ADORE HOW SOFT THE BOTTOM RIGHT ONE IS I REALLY DO #NEED THOSE FEELS THOSE SOFT FEELS #THANK YOU SO MUCH TWINS THANK YOU THANK YOU KISSES UR FEET MWAH MWAH

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scribbling-punk · 8 months

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Red Bottom - 8.

Kara’s hands fidget as she rests her elbows on the table and ignores the curious eyes of the DEO agents milling around. There’s more of them attempting to listen in on the meeting than usual, intrigued to see if Supergirl has truly recovered from the red kryptonite and desperate for information—gossip—that is well above their pay grade and they only leave after a stern order from Alex.

“They’re like children,” Kara hears her sister grumble.

“You can’t blame them for being intrigued, especially when most of them don’t know that it’s Kara who is fighting alongside them each day. I imagine that I, too, would be concerned after watching my colleague attempt to destroy the city so often recently.”

If it were anyone else, Kara would be offended, but there’s no judgment in Brainy’s tone, and as much as she hates to admit it, he’s making a valid point.

“Yes, but they know Supergirl and everything she stands for.” Kara’s gaze whips upwards when Lena speaks, “and if they don’t trust her by now, then perhaps they are in the wrong job because their tactical awareness is rather poor. It was clear to everyone who has met her that she had been infected with something again.”

Lena purses her lips, “she has done more than enough to prove herself by now.”

Kara smiles softly, grateful towards the best friend who has suddenly taken on a different role in her life.

“You’re preaching to the choir, Luthor,” Alex shrugs, “but the question is, how do we stop this from happening again? Because we all know your mother won’t stop until she’s caught.”

“Kara and I are working on that,” Lena nods. “We’ve slowly been introducing small amounts of red kryptonite to her bloodstream in order to build her tolerance and we’re making good progress. Whatever my mother has planned, at least she won’t be able to use Supergirl against us anymore.”

Kara watches as surprise flickers across her sister’s features, only to be quickly replaced by annoyance.

“Why would you do something like that without discussing it with me first?”

“Well it’s quite simple, really, Director Danvers,” Lena coyly tilts her head, “I don’t work for you.”

Read chapter 8 of Red Bottom early on Patreon.

Earlier chapters are available on AO3.

#red bottom #kara x lena #supercorp #mdlg themes #early access

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thatprocrastinatingpotato · 1 year

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A/N: This is pure filth, and smut. Go ahead with caution.

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Lena drooled at the sight of her beefy Kryptonian practicing her punches on the pillars of the training room. She whined a bit as Kara shattered a huge pillar.

That grabbed the Super's attention and she turned around to seek the source of the whine.

“Lena? Baby? Are you okay?”

“Yes.”

Her voice almost cracked. It was no surprise that the badass CEO Lena Luthor, was a big mess when it came to the Girl of Steel.

Kara seemed to have noticed the effect she had on her beloved and picked up a huge piece of debris and started pumping with it, in an attempt to mess up with Lena.

“What do you want, Princess?”

That earned her another soft whimper that no one, but the Kryptonian could hear. Although, this time Lena was a bit more composed.

“You are playing a very, very dangerous game.”

She replied and Kara smirked while throwing away the debris. She stepped closer to Lena and stood right in front of her. Lena was standing on a step which gave her a height advantage and it also gave Kara a reason to be at eye level with her beautiful boobs.

“Am I now, Baby? Are you not going to let me fuck you mindlessly the moment we step out?”

That made Lena's eyes almost bulge out of her skull.

“Kara!”

She whisper shouted, looking around to see if anyone was in earshot. Fortunately, it was only the both of them in the room. Kara noticed it too as she pulled her girlfriend closer by her waist.

“Is that the name you wish to go with, Princess? When I have your pleasure hostage?”

She whispered and pulled her girl closer. Lena stepped down to stand directly in front of the Super, her face now adorned with a blush as red as her girlfriend's cape. She gently stood on her tiptoes and placed her lips directly near her superpowered girlfriend's ear.

“Please take me as you wish, Daddy.”

That made Kara take a deep breath in and within a fraction of a second she found herself in an enclosed room. It was the DEO supply closet that Lena was very well familiar with.

“We should really-”

But any protest she had died in her throat when Kara started nipping her neck.

“I can't believe you started this again in the DEO.”

Kara said between the nips and smacked Lena's ass.

“Your muscles…”

Lena didn't need to explain further. Kara knew how fond of her muscles Lena was. She kept attacking Lena's earlobe and neck as she gently moved her hand toward the waistline of her girlfriend's slit skirt.

“Do you know what this fucking outfit does to me?”

She whispered and Lena stifled a moan, worrying about people hearing her.

“It's all yours, Daddy.”

That gave Kara the push she needed and within seconds her already-ruined panties were torn and Kara's fingers were teasing her entrance.

“May I?”

She asked softly and Lena nodded in her neck as she held onto Kara closer by her shoulders. The probing fingers finally entered her wet center and she couldn't contain herself.

“Fuck! You are so fucking wet for me, Princess.”

She noted and kept pleasuring her girlfriend.

Kara had never before in her life used her powers for something selfish. But getting Lena off using her super speed and teasing her using temperature play was Kara's most desirable use of her powers.

She vibrated her fingers right at the spot she had discovered several times before and Lena's back arched against her arm. She held her close muttering sinful comments in her ears as she finally started gushing.

“That's it, Princess. Cum for Daddy. Just like that.”

Lena felt as if that orgasm had no end as Kara kept probing her again and again. She whimpered a bit as she realized she had nothing else left to give.

Kara looked at the entirely spent face of her girlfriend and kissed her on the forehead. She gently sat both of them down with Lena in her lap.

Her fingers moved a bit inside Lena while maneuvering them and that got her another soft whimper. She pulled her closer, keeping her fingers stable, and kissed her girlfriend softly.

“Are you okay, Princess?”

Lena nodded softly in her neck.

“Never better.”

Her voice was a big hoarse with all the moans.

“I am going to remove my fingers now, okay?”

She could see another whimper bubbling up in Lena's throat before she shushed her.

“I will be gentle.”

She assured as she slowly and softly pulled her soaked fingers out of Lena's glistening center. There was still a soft whimper that escaped Lena at the sudden loss. But, Kara softly rubbed her outer lips before losing contact altogether.

She opened her eyes to see Kara licking her fingers and she pushed herself closer to her girlfriend, kissing her neck.

“You are insatiable, Supergirl.”

“Only for you, Princess.”

“We are never again having sex in this closet. Too risky.”

“If I flex my bicep right now you will get on your knees to suck my strap.”

“You are strapping?”

Lena's eyes darkened at the revelation and Kara chuckled knowing her girlfriend's further intention.

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A/N: So, that was extremely weird, right? Well, I started this collection back when I did to write some smut. But I never got to it. Today, I finally found my inspiration.

So, anyway, do let me know what do you think about it. As always, let me know if you want me to continue it. (Sometimes, I respond better to, Please Da- *coughs* nothing.)

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