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It’s her eyes. The dark pupils surrounded by bright green and flecks of gold. Alight like the fire within her chest, all encompassing and burning deep in her veins. The moment their eyes had locked for the first time, Alex felt that fire start to burn within her. Those bright eyes, piercing in their gaze for but a moment before they’re gone.
***
It’s not until much later that those eyes lock once again on her own soft brown ones. That same fire continues to build within Alex, and she can’t help but be drawn into the green gaze of one Lena Luthor. If Lena notices her gaze she doesn’t mention anything, but Alex does notice the slight smirk adorning her face.
***
It’s a club she’s vaguely heard of; although she’s not sure from who. One Alex hoped she wouldn’t run into anyone she knows. Oh how wrong she was.
***
Over the haziness of the club air Lena can see a thin woman make her way into the club. Her leather jacket just slightly too big in a way that’s still charming. She runs her hands through her short auburn hair, and Lena catches the profile of someone she knows well. Alex Danvers. Although what she’s doing in a place like Fet is still unknown to Lena, but she watches her movements intrigued while relaxing against the back of her round booth.
She can see Alex order something, whiskey perhaps, and settle herself at the bar. It takes but a few moments for an older woman to walk up to her, settling herself next to Alex. Lena can’t make out what they’re discussing, but she has a pretty good idea considering the context of where they are. If the look on Alex’s face is any clue she has no idea what kind of club she stumbled into.
Alex quickly schools her features and gives the woman a polite smile and motions to her drink, as if to say that’s all she’s here for. The woman leaves with a few whispered words into Alex’s ear, making the woman blush slightly. A few more women, and one ballsy guy give it a shot before Lena thinks to intervene.
She snaps at a passing server, “That woman at the bar, send her here.” A quick nod and they’re off towards Alex. She can see Alex getting frustrated at being interrupted again, but quickly looks to where the server is pointing.
***
This is the 5th person to talk to her in as many minutes. Alex is starting to get frustrated, but schools her features when she realizes it's just a server. She looks up and locks eyes with a pair of green ones that have been haunting her dreams, both waking and sleeping. As if her eyes were a magnet, Alex immediately begins walking towards Lena.
“Hi.” If Alex says it a little breathlessly, well that can be blamed completely on the alcohol.
“Hi yourself.” Lena smirks up at Alex, and the blackness of her eyes seem to grow. Alex can still see the green around the rim, and feels herself falling into them. So much so that she’s missed whatever Lena said. She is shaken out of her gaze when Lena chuckles.
“I’m sorry, what?” Alex shakes her head.
“I said, won’t you sit down?” Lena’s eyes, full of mirth, are locked on Alex as she sits.
“Thanks.” Alex says, and clears her throat when it comes out a tad rougher.
Lena just looks at the woman across from her as Alex nervously sips at her drink, looking everywhere but at Lena.
“What are you doing here Alex?” At her voice Alex’s gaze snaps back to Lena, and she rubs the back of her neck in a gesture Lena is familiar with. Although that was a different Danvers all together.
“Funny enough,” Alex laughs, “I was looking to get away. Somewhere where nobody knows me, and I don’t know anybody.”
Lena smirks at her, “I see that plan worked really well.”
“Hah,” Alex laughs dryly. “So what are you doing here?”
Lena takes the question in, and looks at Alex. Her soft, open, brown eyes. Her hair that frames her face perfectly, but Lena wants to pull it back. Wants to see all of Alex’s face. So she does just that. She reaches across and tucks Alex’s hair behind her ear, and she can hear the faint hitch in Alex’s voice.
“You don’t know where you are, do you?” Lena says when she pulls her hand back, but not before running it lightly along Alex’s jaw. It isn’t said with any kind of condescending tone, but instead wonder at the wide eyed look before her.
“... A bar?” It’s said with such innocence, that Lena can barely stifle the laugh that wants to burst forward. She smiles at her, and hums.
“It’s a different sort of bar. One that caters towards… certain clientele… who enjoy… certain types of extracurriculars.” Lena says vaguely with a low tone. Alex seems to think about that for a second, a crinkle forming in her brow. She starts to look around, and finally she seems to realize what Lena means. Alex’s eyes widen, and Lena lets the laugh through.
“There it is.”
“Oh my god.” Alex looks mortified, and she puts her hands over her face. “I’m in a fetish bar aren’t I? This makes so much sense now!”
Lena continues to laugh until Alex sends her a glare. Although it isn’t as scary when her face is almost beet red.
“Wait,” Alex stops as if just realizing something. “What are you doing here?” It’s said with confusion and if Lena’s suspects right a husky note of wanting.
“Oh darling.” Lena smile is almost condescending. “I may not make my personal life public, but I would at least thought your background check on me would have brought up company ownerships.”
Alex blinks at her like she doesn’t quite understand, and Lena wonders not for the first time how both Danvers sisters could be this dense when they are both so smart.
“I own this club.”
“You… you own a … fetish club.” The last two words are spoken in a whisper, as if they would be overheard by the masses. Lena can’t stop the smile from appearing on her face.
“You don’t have to whisper Alex. The entire point of owning the club is I get to play while ensuring discretion.”
“Pla-playing?”
“Yes, playing.”
“So,” Alex looks as if she’s still trying to process all of this, “Is this like a 50 shades thing? Do all CEOs do this?”
Lena looks so insulted, that Alex nearly trips over herself trying to move closer to Lena and apologize.
“I didn’t mean… I just don’t know a lot about…” Her hands wave in the air, “this. I didn’t mean to insult you Lena.”
Lena ponders for a moment about whether she’s going to cut the ramble off, but luckily doesn’t have to when a waiter approaches with more drinks. Alex downs hers like its her last life line, making Lena raise an eyebrow. Alex sets the glass down and nervously fidgets.
“Alex,” Lena’s voice like silk, pulls her out of her fidgeting. Lena sets her hand on Alex’s forearm with a smile. “It’s ok. You didn’t know any better. But to answer your question. No, not all CEOs do this, and 50 shades is nothing but an abusive man, who gives my lifestyle a bad name.”
“I’m really sorry.”
Alex continues to apologize, until Lena firmly grasps her arm with an authoritative, “Stop.” Her green eyes aflame and staring directly into Alex’s own brown ones. She can she the other woman’s pupils dilate, and hear her swallow harshly. She can see Alex’s eyes tick down to her mouth for just a beat, and Lena decides to take the leap.
She crashes their mouths together, startling Alex for a moment. Alex quickly recovers and pulls Lena closer to her by her hips. It takes a moment for the two of them to find a rhythm, but eventually Alex relents and let’s Lena take the lead.
Lena for her part doesn’t dive right in. She slowly works Alex up until she’s begging for more. When Alex starts to push, Lena delivers a small nip to Alex’s bottom lip, pulling a gasp out of the woman. Alex relents once again, and Lena soothes the bite with her tongue. Soon she is pushing for entrance, and Alex allows herself to melt under the other woman’s control.
Too soon for either of them, they are pulling apart. The need to breathe has become important, and they both suck in deep breaths. Lena can see the marks her lipstick has left on Alex’s face, and suspects her mouth doesn’t look much better.
“Wow.” Alex looks hazy and stunned. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time.” Her eyes widen when she realizes she said that part out loud. “I… mean… I... “
Lena kisses her, much more chastely than before, before pulling back with a smile. “I’ve been wanting to for a long time also.”
“Really?” The pure joy that lights up in Alex’s eyes is probably the sweetest thing Lena thinks she’s ever seen.
“Yes.” Lena smiles at Alex, but stops her when she leans in for another kiss. “As much fun as its been, I don’t think it wise to keep going in the middle of my club.”
Alex startles back like she’s just remembering where they are, and Lena laughs at the blush that grows on Alex’s cheeks.
“Don’t worry darling, discretion is key remember.”
“Right, right.” Alex looks around a bit, and back to Lena who had been watching her intently. “So do you want to get out of here?” Alex cringes at the lame line, but Lena just chuckles dryly.
“I’d love to darling.” She stands up reaching for Alex’s hand, and pulling her in for a short kiss. “My car is in the back.” She says against Alex’s lips, pulling her from the main area and into a waiting car.
It takes no time at all for Lena to pull Alex back into an earth-shattering kiss. Alex easily gives over control this time, and Lena feels a surge of power. She moves her hand into Alex’s hair and lightly tugs, causing the other woman to gasp against her lips.
“Do you know the traffic lights?” Lena gasps out in between kisses and nips along Alex’s throat.
“Um… you mean the lights that stop cars? Why are we talking road safety right now?” Alex pulls Lena up to kiss her again, but can only feel Lena chuckle against her lips.
“Wow, you are new to this.” Lena pulls back with a small laugh, and an adoring look at the pout on Alex’s face. She shakes herself out of it, and stops Alex with a hand to her sternum when she attempts to kiss her again.
“Maybe we should slow down, and talk for a minute.” Lena says with a serious tone, making Alex’s pupils inch back from where they had threatened to overtake her eyes.
“Talk about what?” Alex says, attempting to suck in air.
“I’m worried you don’t know what you are getting into with me.”
“I know I want to be with you Lena.” Alex says earnestly, an open look on her face.
“Alex…”
“Look, I might not of known what kind of club I stumbled into, but that doesn’t mean I’m not interested in that side of it.” Alex bites her lip, a husky quality to her voice. “And if it’s with you, I’m… definitely interested.”
Lena takes in the open look on her face; the honesty; the trust. Beneath it she can see it. Beyond the open brown eyes, dark lust.
“We really should have a proper conversation about limits and likes.” Lena hedges, one last ditch attempt to stop this careening train.
“Let’s just have it in the morning.” It’s the last thing Alex says before she’s attacking Lena’s mouth with a renewed sense of action. She kisses and nips at Lena before the dark haired heiress takes the lead once again with a strong grip in Alex’s hair. She pulls her back, causing Alex to gasp and shiver at the new sensation.
“Alex.” Lena says in a serious tone once again, making Alex’s eyes snap open to gaze at Lena’s green ones. If asked later, Alex would have said it was in this moment that she lost all power to refuse the woman before her. Sucked in by the green gaze that trapped her; mind, body, and soul.
“Alex…” Lena loosens her hold on the woman’s hair and snaps her fingers in front of Alex’s face. “Focus.” Alex nods, attempting to shake the fuzziness from her brain long enough to hear what Lena is saying.
“Remember when I asked earlier about traffic lights? Well they are safewords.” Lena searches for understanding in Alex’s brown gaze, and is really happy when she finds it. “Green means you are good, yellow means you want to slow down, and red means you want to stop. Makes sense?”
Alex nods, but at Lena’s raised eyebrow answers her outloud. “Yes, I get it.”
Lena has a smirk on her face, and can feel the excitement already. “Good. I want you to be safe, so when I ask for a color?”
“Green, yellow, or red. Got it.”
Just then the car pulls up to Lena’s apartment building. She easily exits with Alex in tow, pulling her past the main door and into a waiting elevator. Alex can feel the anticipation flowing through her veins and can barely contain her excitement. If the dark look in Lena’s eyes is any indication, she’s in a similar state.
***
“I’d give you a tour, but I don’t think I can wait that long.” Lena says as she pulls Alex into her. Their lips crashing together, Alex’s body going limp under her touch. Lena wastes no time dragging Alex by her lips and belt loops towards the bedroom.
With strength Alex didn’t realize Lena possessed she grabs her thighs and flips Alex onto her back atop the bed; Lena wastes no time coming down on top of her. Alex groans and can’t help the buck of her hips, and she swears Lena is moving away from her, never letting her get the friction she desperately wants; no, needs.
“Lena…” Alex was hoping for at least a neutral tone, but if the chuckle on her lips is any indication it came out as more of a whine.
“Yes?” Lena pulls back with an air of innocence, the only thing giving her away is the dark look in her eyes.
“Please don’t tease, I want you.” Alex grabs onto Lena’s hips grinding firmly against them for a minute making the other woman gasp. Lena regains composure quickly and grabs Alex’s hands pinning them above her head.
“Do you promise to do what I say?” Alex nods rapidly. “Good girl. Color?”
“Green.”
Lena can feel the hitch in Alex’s breath when she leans down for a soft kiss. At this point Lena has lost almost all of her lipstick. The evidence of which is all over Alex’s face. It feels like a claim.
“Scoot up and grab the headboard with your hands.” Alex complies easily. “Don’t let go, or I’ll stop.” Alex whimpers at the threat. Lena kisses Alex’s neck softly. Nipping lightly, and soothing with her tongue. She works her way down to Alex’s collar bone; pulling her shirt slightly back for more access. She can feel Alex’s heavy breaths under her lips, and it makes Lena excited.
She lightly tugs her hand on the top of Alex’s shirt, and gets a nod in response. Her nimble fingers make quick work of the buttons, and teasingly slow, for Lena, she pulls the shirt off Alex’s body. The amount of skin revealed making Lena lick her lips, and her eyes zero in on the fact that Alex didn’t wear a bra. The cold air making her nipples harden instantly.
Lena is tempted to dive right in and fulfil her desire, but instead licks a broad stripe in between Alex’s breasts. Goosebumps and a moan follow her tongue. Alex is gripping the headboard as tightly as humanly possible, nearly kryptonianly possible. Lena follows her path around Alex’s left breast. Slowly circling it. Getting closer and closer to her goal, before finally sucking Alex’s nipple into her mouth. Her tongue flicking over the hardened tip.
It’s that overwhelming sensation that finally breaks Alex. Her hands release the slats she had been holding onto before, and quickly grip Lena’s hair holding her in place. As much as Alex tries to hold her there, Lena releases her nipple with a resounding pop and pulls back to look at Alex. She raises an eyebrow, and Alex swallows harshly, a slight blush coloring her features. She untangles her fingers from Lena’s hair and sheepishly puts them back on the headboard. It isn’t until they are secure and Alex shoots her a look of innocence that Lena resumes her work, only switching breasts. She looks up at Alex before touching her lips back to heated skin, an open and questioning gaze.
“Green.” She licks a broad stripe over Alex’s hardened nipple. This time Alex doesn’t move her hands from the headboard, but swears she hears a crack. Although it could be the last of her resolve crumbling around her as her hips buck up into Lena.
“Someone is eager,” Lena teases after sucking an impressive hickey on Alex’s right breast. She goes over to put a matching one on Alex’s left breast. Leaning back to admire her work she can feel Alex continue to buck into her. Alex for her part doesn’t care how desperate she looks, because she feels about 100 times more desperate.
“Please.” Lena runs her hands down Alex’s abs, feeling them jump under her. She stops at the waistband of Alex’s jeans and tugs in question.
“Yes, yes, green, please take them off.”
Teasingly slow Lena pops the button on Alex’s jeans and pulls down the zipper. That’s as far as Lena gets before Alex gets impatient and practically rips her jeans off. She whips them to the side of the bed, nearly taking out a lamp, and quickly puts her hands back on the slats like Lena wouldn’t have noticed. At Lena’s unimpressed look, Alex gives her a cheeky smile.
“You’re lucky you’re cute.” Lena admonishes lightly. Since Alex is clearly impatient, and can’t be trusted to keep her hands in place, Lena wastes no time in pulling Alex’s boyshorts down and throwing them to the side. She kisses and nips up Alex’s inner thighs, feeling the quivering steadily grow. At the first swipe of her tongue, it’s hard to tell whose moan is louder.
Lena is surprised and impressed that Alex managed to keep her hands on the headboard, and continues working between her legs. She licks broad swipes up Alex’s center, lightly flicking her clit with every swipe. Eventually she teases at her entrance with her tongue, and can feel Alex’s legs tighten around her head. She looks upwards to see Alex’s dark eyes locked on her. Alex nods slightly, and Lena plunges her tongue into Alex, making her gasp and arch. Lena pistons her tongue in and out, and wraps her arm around Alex’s leg to reach her clit. Softly stroking it in time with her thrusts has Alex near the edge.
“Lena. Lena!” Alex is gasping out her name, and Lena pulls back to reassure the woman beneath her.
“Don’t worry, I’ve got you.” Lena reassures before getting back to her task. A few more thrusts and a well timed pinch of her fingers on Alex’s clit has Alex’s back bowing off the bed as her orgasm washes over her. Lena continues to lick her through her orgasm until her back once again touches the bed. She never let go of the headboard.
“Oh my god.” Alex gasps out, and Lena chuckles moving up Alex’s body. Her dress that she never bothered to take off rests against Alex’s sweat soaked skin. Alex’s body is attempting to recover, but she has gained mobility of her arms and is trying to pull down the zipper of Lena’s dress. The angle isn’t quite right, but she still manages. Lena pulls back to let the dress drop, undoing her bra right after, letting it fall to where her designer dress is crumpled in a heap.
All at once Alex looks energized, like the last 40 minutes didn’t even happen. She starts to move towards Lena, but gets stopped by a hand to her chest. She follows the push of Lena’s hand and settle back against the pillows again. She can see Lena shuck out of her panties. Her pussy soaked with arousal and glistening in the light. It makes Alex want to lick her lips, so she does just that as Lena straddles Alex’s chest. She starts to move towards Alex’s head, but stops to check in.
“Is this okay Alex?” Alex doesn’t bother to answer, instead grabs Lena by the hips and pulls her towards her waiting mouth. She licks a broad stripe across Lena’s pussy before the woman even realizes what’s happening. It pulls a low groan from her, and she grabs Alex’s hands to put them on her ass. Alex squeezes her harder and pulls her closer, licking and sucking everything she can get her mouth on.
Lena comes surprisingly fast; grinding her pussy on Alex, who flattens her tongue for a better surface. After licking Lena through her aftershocks, Alex’s face gets dismounted. Lena flops down on the bed next to her, breathing deeply. She looks over at Alex who looks content to clean her face off with her tongue and fingers, and Lena pulls her into a hungry kiss, tasting herself on Alex’s lips and tongue. Eventually it slows down into lazy presses of their lips and strokes of their tongues.
“So,” Lena pulls back looking at Alex’s eyes, that have begun to droop. “You’re staying the night right?” Alex gets a huge smile on her face and kisses Lena softly. Humming a yes against her lips. To Alex’s annoyance Lena doesn’t allow her to just flop against the sheets right then and there.
Telling her, “Alex we can’t sleep in sweat and cum soaked sheets all night.”
Alex just pouts, but relents and helps Lena clean up. It goes by faster than she expected and they are quickly back in bed together. Although without the prospect of sex Alex isn’t sure what to do, until Lena opens her arms and Alex quickly settles in them, her head against Lena’s chest.
“Alex?”
“Hmmm.” Clearly sleep is about to take her.
“Would you like to go on a date with me?”
“...Absolutely.”
***
“So you just ran into Lena?” Kara asks with her arms crossed with skepticism.
“Yep.” Alex says staring at the screen as they try to hunt down the latest alien.
“At a bar.”
“Yep.” If Alex leaves out what kind of bar and what happened after said bar, well she’s just protecting Kara.
“And she asked you out.”
Alex sighs looking away from the screen and at the skeptical alien next to her. “Why is this so hard to believe?”
“It’s not… I just didn’t know you liked her? Or that she liked girls.” From behind them they hear a guffaw, and turn to see none other than Vasquez pretending like they weren’t listening.
“Something to say agent?” Alex asks in her stern grumpy voice, as Kara likes to call it.
“Nothing Ma’am, only Lena Luthor is the poster child for LGBTQ rights, so the leap to her being something isn’t that hard.” They say it with such a serious face, that it has Kara pouting. Vasquez shoots her a small smile before continuing what they had been doing.
“Anyways…” Alex turns back to Kara. “We have a date tonight.” What Alex expects is more questions. She expects a joyful Kara. What she doesn’t expect is to be lifted into the air by an excited kryptonian puppy and spun around while everyone in the control center watches.
“Kara! Put me down!”
“Nope!!” Kara yells and spins her around a few more times before putting a wobbly Alex back on the ground. Even unsteady the glare she levels at everyone watching has them jumping back into work. She can hear Vasquez whisper to Kara that they’ll send her the video.
“No! No video!”
The video is circulating by the end of the hour.