Agent X

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Having the feed come through her own comms, Alex almost whined at the loss. She was so worked up that it wouldn't have taken a lot for Lucy to bring her to climax, but of course there had to be an emergency.

Before Lucy could leave, though, she pulled her in for one last kiss.

"To be continued."

They wouldn't get a break until almost a week later.

The water from the shower was starting to turn lukewarm as she kissed a searing path down Lucy's body. Tugging at a pert nipple with her teeth, warm tongue flicking her bellybutton playfully.

"You gotta be quiet, major." Alex reminded as her knees touched the floor, eyes looking up at the drenched goddess before her, and just as she was about to take her first taste...

"Director Danvers? I'm sorry to bother you, ma'am, but you're needed down in containment. There's a situation with one of the detainees."

As soon as she had come, Vasquez left the showers again, and all Alex could do was groan pitifully.

Taking the few steps needed to reach the front door was one of the hardest feats Alex had faced to date. She wanted to stay, wanted to greet the morning light with Lucy moaning her name, but doing so would be too clingy. Obviously. Because Lucy walking her to the door in nothing but a flimsy sheet wrapped around her body was exactly what a casual fuckbuddy did. It only made sense.

"Alright, this was, uhm, fun." Was the only thing she could muster up, one hand on the doorknob, head turned to look at the vision that wad a mussed Lucy Lane. "Guess I'll see you at work."

But she couldn't resist, and in a moment of weakness, she moved towards Lucy all too fast, pressing her against the wall and kissing her fiercely, losing her breath and stealing her lover's. It was enough. It had to be enough.

"Good night, director."

And with a ghost of a smile, Alex finally left.

"Yeah, yeah, don't sound so fucking smug, it's unbecoming." Alex grumbled in good nature, eyes closed as she basked in the blissful moment. And tried to regain her breath.

Who would've thought sex could be that good? Certainly not Alex, even if she had had a few lovers since the disaster that was Maggie Sawyer.

"I'll wipe that smug grin off your face, just you wait." Although with no small amount of reluctance, she knew it was time to go. There was no point in pushing her luck if she wanted this to happen again.

Pulling Lucy up for a deep, languid kiss, she then dislodged her lover gently before sitting up, reaching for her pants on the floor.

"Rain check? I told Kara we could have movie night tonight."

"Don't stop, oh my god, don't st-... Lucy!" Alex all but screamed as she climaxed for what felt like the hundredth time that night. She rode wave after wave of pleasure, knuckles white as she fisted handfuls of Lucy's hair.

The sex was even better when there wete no cameras or bad guys to worry about, and if they had to go in to work running on barely a few hours of sleep, well... It was damn worth it in her humble opinion.

"Okay, y-you need to stop, I can't. I can't handle anymore." She panted, pulling on Lucy's hair slightly to pull her away from her cozy nest in between her legs. "Come up here."

Lips parting in a silent gasp and eyes hooded, Alex watched as Lucy met her challenge. Leaning back the tiniest bit, she saw her hand obscured beyond the hem of Lucy's underwear, felt the sensual caress of her walls welcoming her fingers, amd almost came right on the spot.

There was something beyond sensual about Lucy's boldness in chasing what she wanted, and it had Alex throbbing in need. Hazel met green again, and ever so slowly, she finally moved her hand in sync with Lucy's hips, until she was thrusting inside of her without hesitation.

"God, what are you doing to me..." The question needed no answer, at least not a verbal one as her lips descended upon Lucy's.

"So gorgeous," Another thrust, "So good..." Anothet thrust, harder this time, and her free hand reached to lift one of Lucy's legs, holding it firmly against her hip.

It was both mildly disconcerting and very much exhilarating to find someone that could do to her what Lucy did so effortlessly. So far, Alex had hardly been what one could call an adventurous lover, learning to push into unknown terrain only in the last few months.

First, there was discovering she was gay, then, the amazing new experiences that came with it. Still, all relatively tame in comparison to her current reality.

Who could've thought the stoic, fiercely private agent Danvers was actually so 'naughty', for lack of a better word.

With a predatory smirk, she pulled out of Lucy, not listening to her complains as she all but ripped her underwear down her legs. With the lower half of her lover completely exposed, Alex thrusted back inside her, not stopping until she was knuckle deep in velvety heat.

"Do it. I wanna see you fuck yourself on my fingers."

"Do it, then." Alex challenged, all too happy to stay where she was, pressing hungry lips against the column of Lucy's neck. Her other hand continued its exploration, lazily drawing circles against Lucy's clit, the other sneaking around her waist and pulling her closer, shamelessly palming her ass.

"Rip it right off of me..." And with a hidden smirk, she thrusted a single finger inside Lucy, groaning at the indescribable feeling. "...major Lane."

Following the unspoken request, Alex's lips descended upon Lucy's neck. With hot, open-mouthed kisses she claimed the offering, teased the supple skin, then raked her teeth over the spot where neck met shoulder.

"No mics, no cameras, no mission..." She husked, one hand still cupping one of Lucy's breasts, thumbing playfully at a hardening nipple. "Just you and I, and all this nice furniture to deface."

The playful smile was clear in her voice, even as she sucked on Lucy's earlobe. Her free hand wandered lower, circling her navel with her index finger, before moving lower. There was no hesitation in her touch as she thrusted her hand under Lucy's underwear, and her moan was anything but innocent at the first contact of her fingers with wet heat.

"God, you feel so good..."

Alex cursed her choice of wearing skinny jeans as she tried to push them down her hips without dislodging Lucy's lips from where they were working wonders against her neck. She felt desperate, needy, and with every teasing caress of tempting lips, her sanity slowly left her.

"Wait, wait, I just need to-..." Gently pushing Lucy away, she made quick work of her boots and jeans, leaving only her underwear in place. What she did next, was completely unexpected, even to her.

In a bold move, she turned Lucy around to face the door, grabbed the hem of her yoga pants, and slowly dragged them down her legs. Her touch was firm, possessive as she mapped the back of Lucy's legs with her hands and pressed the lightest of kisses up her back, not minding at all the subtle saltiness of her skin.

"I hope you weren't planning on making it to the bed," Alex whispered, pressing her front against Lucy's back, her hands tracing the subtle hint of muscle on her belly, before moving even higher, sneaking under the sports bra and teasingly cupping firm breasts, "At least not right away."

"Had to get you back for that kiss in my lab." She replied, biting down softly on Lucy's lip.

The teasing caress earned Lucy a gasp from behind clenched teeth, Alex's abs tightening, her whole body chasing the sensation.

Her plaid shirt soon followed her jacket onto the floor, her belt hung open as her hands reached instead for Lucy's tight top, while her lips roves the column of her neck.

"I feel like I'm about to explode if I don't touch you."

The door opened and Alex wasn't ready. Nobody could've been ready to the sight of Lucy Lane slightly sweaty and wearing workout clothes that fit like a second skin. Alex didn't try to hide the way her eyes took in every inch of that marvelous body in display. From dainty feet and up the most perfectly toned set of legs she had ever seen, a perfectly flat belly and the tempting swell of firm breasts, and finally landing on that infuriatingly charming smirk and mischievous eyes.

As if she wasn't crazy enough for that woman already.

Without missing another beat, she stepped forward, crowding Lucy's personal space to pull her into a searing kiss. She shuffled them both further into the apartment, closing the door by pushing Lucy against it.

"Hi." She said as a greeting after breaking the kiss, not one bit ashamed when she started pushing her jacket off her own shoulders.

Throughout the day, the opportunity ti get Lucy back for the sneak attack didn't present itself. Alex had an inkling it was the woman's doing, for every time Alex tried to corner her, Lucy would scurry away. It was driving her crazy.

So, it should've come as little surprise when she showed up to Lucy's place unannounced. It took a good fifteen minutes of pacing outside the building before she finally decided to just go for it.

The security of the apartment building was good, but Alex was better and finding her way to the fifth floor was a breeze. She knocked on the door, fidgeting with her jacket as she waited. Maybe she should've worn something nicer, but what was the point when Lucy already knew all Alex wore werr jeans and leather jackets? Not that she planned on being clothed for much longer, anyways.

"Yes!" Came the all too enthusiastic reply before Alex could stop herself. She cleared her throat, the tips of her ears going pink, and tried again, much more composed this time. "Yes, I... I'd like that."

As she spoke, stepoing closer to Lucy was unconscious, a pull she could hardly resist, but this time she managed to catch herself and stop a scant foot away. They couldn't be seen thanks to the fogged up glass, but still, If they were going to keep with their... Thing, they had to be careful. "Okay, but we cannot drag this into work again. I really, really, don't regret it, but we behaved less than professionally in the cruise."

"Well... true. We do make a great team, don't we?" Alex replied, somehow managing to pull off the perfect amalgam of prideful and coy in a single smile.

It took a moment for the meaning behind Lucy's invitation truly registered in her brain. Before dignifying the question with a proper answer, Alex darted her gaze past the bulletproof windows all around them. Nobody was paying them any mind, but being cautious was never out of the question.

With a quick press of a button, the once clear windows fogged up, successfully shielding them from view, only then did she look back at Lucy, taking a small step closer. "So... Are we actually doing this, then? Y'know, this... Sex thing?"

Slightly taken aback by the boldness of the woman's entrance, but somehow having expected a visit sooner or later, Alex cocked an eyebrow as she looked at the object of her newly found affections.

She really was going to miss seeing Lucy in a bikini every day, even if she still looked downright tempting in the tight fit of her tac shirt. Not thinking about her naked was going to be a real challenge.

"Uh, yeah? Feels nice and stuff?" She asked, a little lost by what felt like a random conversation opener. Lucy was known for going straight to the point, so Alex wasn't prepared for that, but could play along for the time being. "Congrats on yet another mission accomplished, director Lane."

The mission had gone without much a hitch, enough so to be called an indisputable success. The weapons were secured, the perpetrators thrown behind bars, and no civilian injuries to be reported. The had been debriefed and sent their way for the rest of the day.

Alex had lost track of Lucy at some point, and that was, perhaps, a good thing. Away from the sailing paradise that was the cruise ship, the reality of what had happened finally hit her fully. She could hardly believe it, believe that she would have the guts to just... Go through with it without a second thought, and there was no denying it anymore.

Beyond the attraction, it was obvious she was more than a little crazy over Lucy Lane, and the acceptance of the facts was absolutely terrifying. Lucy returned the attraction, that much was clear, but as Alex fiddled with some of the instruments in her personal lab, accepted that it was only physical on the mayor's side.

She could deal with that, she was am adult, and as long as it didn't affect their professional relationship, they could handle it with minimal pain.

Or at least she hoped.

Happy Couple-ish

"An echo," She answered, "a memory, a last wish. Who knows."

Her expression was as morose as her answer as she stubbornly kept her gaze glued to the ceiling. It wouldn't do either of them any good to disturb the ashes of a world now gone, she wouldn't harbor any hope and expose herself, expose Hades that way. She knew the truth perfectly well, but the wounds they carried out with them from that world hadn't completely healed just yet.

Hades had fallen in love and died without ever telling Rose, at least not outright and directly, and Alex...

Hey eyes finally met Lucy's in the darkness and smiled sadly. Maybe neither Alex was meant to ever get it right, but she'd be damned if she didn't at least take as much as Hades had. "Do you feel any better?"

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