I love imagining Katie making those quiet little moans from the most recent ask. But I also want to be knuckle deep inside her and whisper in her ear, "It's okay, baby, I want to hear you," and she clings to me and rattles the windows.
And Kara looked out at the city, her city, and knew it would be alright because she had Lena by her side. And that was more than enough. She had her sun, and Lena had her world. They would always be stronger, together. The way soulmates always are.