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"We should-" Kara murmurs against the wet lips in front of her, not being able to help herself as she kisses them again.
Lena laughs, opening more of the front buttons of her dress shirt as Kara pushes her hips to keep them both upright against the tree.
It just serves for Lena to moan against her mouth as her thighs keep them both tightly pressed together, her hips canting up in tandem.
"Fuck." Kara reacts, happily accepting as Lena's lips connect with her own again on fervour.
And, truly, this hasn't been their best idea.
In the middle of a forest, it's getting late and dark, and there could be multiple people who could be looking for them right now as they both have just disappeared from the wedding.
Of course, more than anything, Kara simply doesn't want them to get caught having sex as it is something their friends and family would never let them live down - the party has well moved into that part where everyone is just having fun.
Still, their friends would never let them be free of it.
But Lena had drank champagne and Kara had drank from her own flask and into the second dance after Alex and Kelly's waltz, green eyes passed along a message that seemed simple enough to decode.
Let's find somewhere.
And that's how Kara found herself grinding her hips against a very enthusiastic Lena, who seems happy enough sucking on her tongue and then laughing quietly when the tree makes a sound that sounds a lot like they are about to break it apart with their movements.
Or more like Kara's movements - who is connecting their centers like if she even dared to stop, there would be hell to face.
Heaven is here, Kara thinks as she kisses Lena's brow and then sighs with satisfaction.
Heaven is found in every movement of their lips and their whole bodies when they kiss like they can't get enough of the other. Reachable and there for them who have suffered way too much at the hands of life.
"We are going to get caught." Kara whispers, but she just can't stop kissing Lena.
It's a problem, kind of, but one that she doesn't feel like it needs to be resolved in any way - if kissing Lena is an addiction, then she will be drunk on her lips and happy to continue doing it for the rest of her life.
No treatment needed. No worry to face.
"I don't care." Lena replies breathlessly against her and the hand that had been previously holding onto Kara's neck, moves down her chest, to touch her naked breast and her girlfriend-
Yes. Her girlfriend. Lena is her girlfriend.
Rao, it feels good to say it.
Her girlfriend rolls her nipple between her fingers and Kara groans softly, her mouth dislodging as her forehead connects with Lena's shoulder.
She grinds against Lena more forcefully as her breath comes in sharp gusts of air.
"That's not fair."
"Not a fair player." Lena replies, her heart beating out of her chest and Kara feels like she is at the peak of her life.
Making out in the woods after her sister's wedding with the love of her life, who also happens to be her best friend.
It's a happiness that makes Kara step back and kiss those red lips again, ignoring the side of her brain telling her to stop this and go make an appearance at a wedding party that isn't that much farther away from where they are standing.
"You look amazing," She breathes out instead, hands palming the thighs around her hips and Lena nods, red dress hugging her curves, cut just a few inches underneath where Kara can smell her arousal. It's not a sight, it's an experience. "But I just want to rip it off."
She kisses her once, before Lena pulls back.
"Do it."
Kara laughs, resting their foreheads together as they pant into each other's mouth, their joined movements stopping for a second.
"I'm serious." Lena replies and her hand grabs blonde hair at the nap of Kara's neck forcefully. "I bought this dress just so you could rip it off."
Against the hotness of the moment and the words - like seriously, why doesn't she have her fingers already inside Lena? - Kara laughs, her shoulders shaking as she does.
If they weren't already girlfriends, Kara would never do what she does now.
"Say my name and everything just stops," She sings softly, looking into green eyes with a flirty smile. "I do want you like a best friend." She corrects.
"Kara." Lena warns, but her lips lift with a smile and they both laugh softly.
Who said sex in the woods had to be serious?
"You said it." Kara murmurs and her hands move higher, but don't dare to rip the material underneath, instead just bunching it up until it's resting just above the very delicious looking red thong that Lena decided to wear.
And that she can dispose without a problem.
Using her upper body to pin Lena to the tree, Kara takes the fabric with both of her hands and then quickly rips it off, the sound of it reaching her ears with satisfaction.
She throws the remains aside without looking and before Kara can even dare to joke or make a quip about it, Lena is kissing her - hard, unforgiving, like there's not a second to waste.
"Fuck me." Her girlfriend says and it sounds like both a plea and an order.
Her wet center connects to Kara's bare skin and Kara groans, hand quickly finding home within the glistening lips as Lena hisses out her satisfaction.
And there's no necessity for teasing when she's wet enough to accept her fingers without too much of a press.
Two go in and Lena seems finally content as she kisses her passionately and puts her arms around her neck, holding on tight.
It's not fast, but it is hard.
Lena pressing their bodies closer and then moaning, rolling her hips against the movements of the fingers inside her as Kara kisses her lips once and then moves back to look into her half lidded eyes.
"I love you, Lena." Kara says, trusting it, all the way in, before pulling back.
Lena nods, her lips pulling up into a smile as her eyes focus to convey what her heart has always shown. Love.
But it's always a blessing to hear.
"I love you too, Kara."
Her fingers move faster then; curling, entering and retracting to reach a peak that they both know is just around a corner, Lena's eyelids falling shut as her mouth opens in pleasure.
"Fuck."
The thumb that has been hovering joins the action, rubbing the neglected button that makes Lena's eyes fly open, her voice reaching a different note.
"Yes!"
And Kara is drunk.
Not anymore in maaldorian rum, but in the woman coming apart in her fingers.
The love of her life, she knows.
It doesn't take much after that, Lena comes apart with two curled fingers and their mouths falling together to silence a scream that could have alerted the whole city of their doings.
It's messy, it's rushed, it's everything.
They both ride it out like they always do - together, connected, beautifully so. Partners in every sense of the word.
"Fuck, Kara - I want -" Lena rushes out as Kara finally stops the movements of her fingers and she nods, kissing her face, everywhere and anywhere she can't. "I wanna eat you out now."
Kara snorts, nose falling to Lena's cheek as she laughs, her shoulders shaking with it.
"Don't laugh." Her girlfriend breathlessly scolds, patting her head lightly, but their eyes meet and Lena still has fingers inside, drenched in what Kara aches to taste.
And her underwear is probably indecent by how wet it is after all of their kisses and watching Lena come apart like that.
She isn't capable of denying herself such pleasure. Blue eyes find the ground then, making note of the dirt, broken branches, small rocks and fallen leaves.
"It looks uncomfy down there." Kara notes and she looks over at her girlfriend who scoffs.
Slowly, Lena lowers herself to the ground and for someone who has been recently fucked against a tree with the energy of an extraterrestrial being powered by the sun, she looks regal, fixing her dress and then arching her eyebrow.
"Give me your jacket." She orders and Kara frowns, dress shirt still open and wet fingers awkwardly lingering next to her leg.
"Okay?"
And her girlfriend doesn't waste a second, before putting the material on the ground and then dropping herself to her knees.
Oh.
"Oh." Kara accepts, swallowing saliva as Lena opens the button of her pants and then lowers the zipper.
"You can be so dense sometimes." Lena comments with a chuckle.
Her fingers rubbing over the wet cotton of grey boyshorts and Kara exhales, hips thrusting forward as green eyes observe the action with concentration, lips pulled into a smirk.
Of course Lena is good at everything she does - but something about the way she touches and teases Kara just makes her brain shortcut almost instantly.
"Touch me." She calls and her previously awkward hand wipes on her pants, before moving to hold a pale delicate cheek with love. "Please."
Lena's expression visibly softens and her clit throbs with desire for her.
Fingers lower her underwear and then she has lips onto her own, kissing her, a tongue sneaking to touch where they can't.
Kara's hand flies from skin to her hair, but she instantly retracts it.
Lena stops immediately, looking her in the eye. "Don't."
"Ugh, but I don't wanna ruin your hair." Kara groans, looking at the beautiful updo she has been careful to keep her hands out of.
Without more words, Lena uses her own hands, moving to take off a golden hairpin from her long black hair, waves spilling down her back as she shakes her head and then raises a single brow up, hair resting sexily over her shoulders.
"I love you so much." Kara comments without too much of a thought, smiling down at her girlfriend as her fingers settle between dark tresses.
And Lena just laughs, going back to kiss and lick at where she was before.
"So fucking much." The superhero repeats and she's standing with her legs open, in the middle of the woods, while her girlfriend is eating her out and Kara knows she's the luckiest person on Earth.
(Well - besides her sister who just got married to Kelly today - but she doesn't want to think about that right now.)
A hand reaches to hold onto her ass cheek for support and Lena hums with satisfaction. "I love your bottom." she comments, grabbing it tightly as Kara moans.
If she wasn't so painfully turned on and distracted, Kara would have replied "but you are my bottom."
Instead, she goes for- "You can have it some other day - please just make me come."
Lena slows her movements.
They haven't talked about it - the 'it' being that thing that has lingered around with looks to her behind and teasing thrusts that Lena has given to her butt as she hugs her from behind in the kitchen, but Kara thinks she knows what it is and feels intrigued as fingers palm her behind and green eyes slowly take in her.
And while it feels like something they need to talk about more, it also feels like something raw that Kara isn't sure she can express with her own words.
It's unfamiliar territory to her, but being in love with someone as wonderful as Lena and having it reciprocated is also unknown to her and here she is.
"Would you?" Lena asks and her chin is glistening, eyes open with care as she retracts from her.
Kara is briefly distracted by the sight before her, but promptly nods, feeling her cheeks redden with the topic.
"I think - yeah."
Her girlfriend nods, licking her lips, before going back to her previous position and Kara curls her toes inside her shoes as she is sucked with renowned fervour.
Lena presents her free hand then, one finger teasing between her wet lips as her mouth quickly sucks onto her clit.
Instantly, Kara's eyes fall closed as she throws her head back and sighs.
"Rao."
It's hard to not come just like that.
But then something starts to vibrate in the pocket of her pants and Kara groans as she hears it, opening her eyes, wanting nothing more than to destroy the device with her heat vision.
She prefers to ignore it and ride her wave of oblivion as her girlfriend keeps eating her out in concentration.
Lena sucks on her with more insistence then, finger moving to rub her clit as her teeth lightly grace her sensitive skin.
Kara grips her loose hair on her fist, grinding on her face as pleasure appears, first in waves and then in earthquakes.
"Lena." She calls and her girlfriend looks up from her knees while she continues her task with her mouth and fingers.
Finally, Kara comes with white heat that appears from behind her eyelids and the name of her love shouts out her lips.
It feels cathartic; it wrecks her body, mind and spirit - just like every other orgasm that Lena has given her.
"They are - are - someone is calling." Kara informs as her chest heaves and Lena moves her underwear up and then her dress pants, licking her lips as she does it. Her girlfriend secures the button and the fly and then stands from the ground, shaking the jacket as best as she can, before giving it back.
A slow kiss is exchanged between them and Kara feels compelled to push Lena back against the tree again as she tastes herself onto her tongue and her heart ignites.
"Not - enough time for this." Lena says between kisses, but she doesn't stop them, instead pulling her closer by the still open lapels of her white dress shirt.
Fortunately, that's how they are found by a very awkward Brainy and fairly smug Nia a few seconds later.
But then they are blushing too and by looking at the state of Nia's lipstick, it's not too hard to understand what they were doing in the woods.
In a second, Kara uses her superspeed to fasten the buttons of her shirt and Lena offers the younger girl baby wipes, before taking Kara's hand and walking them off towards the direction where the wedding is being held without a glance back.
The younger couple is left alone to do their own. No need for any exchange of words between any of them.
"So glad they didn't appear earlier." Kara comments with a small blush as she fixes her glasses and looks down at the ground when the dirt starts being green grass.
Lena playfully scoffs. "Look who is worried now when seconds ago you were pushing for round two."
The wedding venue appears then; rustic, familiar with the few faces of their loved ones having a great time.
Kelly and Alex dancing together slowly by the center, J'onn and M'gann sitting close in a table near and it feels like such a sweet ending, but also beginning to everyone's lives and also their own together.
"Of course, it's none of my business to know, but I feel compelled to ask."
Eliza's voice suddenly appears and they both turn to see the older blonde walk towards them with a kind smile and very knowing eyes, a glass of champagne on her grasp.
And Kara can almost feel how Lena shrinks next to her.
"Lena - what are your intentions with my daughter?"
"Eliza!" Kara calls, blushing hard.
Her adoptive mother grins, Lena awkwardly laughs and Kara knows without a doubt that she would marry Lena right at that very moment if it wasn't of poor taste.
the end.