❝ you really think i’m HEARTLESS, don’t you ? ❞
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❝ you really think i’m HEARTLESS, don’t you ? ❞
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truthfully, alex still isn’t one hundred percent certain how all of this started. sure, it’s two parts observation; two parts communication; and one part apparently overly liberal relationship goals---but how does a married lesbian couple ultimately come to the conclusion that they both want to share a girlfriend? it’s hard to say. regardless, that’s where maggie and alex are. married now for several years, the two are happy, but keenly aware that something is missing. enter: their mutual best friend, lena luthor. through a few late night talks and some what-if scenarios, they’ve both become aware of their shared attraction to lena.
it’s taken some one-on-ones, some second guesses, and some concern, but eventually, they decide they want to bring lena in---see how she feels about it. so, alex sets the date, tells lena they want her to meet them at their place to talk about something. now five minutes shy of the time they’ve set, alex is buzzing with a combination of nervous and excited energy.
“it’s not too late to tell me we’re both crazy, you know,” she says, aside, to maggie while giving her hand a squeeze.
@mggsawyer @lenx-luthor
“ you’re like a forbidden fruit when i can’t touch you ~ kind of sexy ”
Shay grinned and gently tugged Lena back towards her bedroom. “Oh is that so? Well. Now we’re alone. And you can most certainly touch me. So. What are you going to do about that Ms. Luthor?”
‘ thank you for caring when nobody else has. ’
Shay took Lena’s hands gently and pressed a kiss to each and every knuckle before pulling Lena in close and pressing a kiss to each eyelid before resting her forehead against Lena’s, rushing her nose gently against Lena’s. “You deserve to be cared about. You deserve to be loved. In every single way. And I promise, I will always care for you. Always.”
lenx-luthor said:
poor lena :(
Lena gets a pass. Tentatively. Because she's a girl. ;)
New Protection || Shay and Lena
@lenx-luthor
“Ms. Luthor? My name is Shay Marie Livingston, I’ve been hired on as your new personal bodyguard. It’s a pleasure to meet you ma’am, do you have any questions or rule that you’d like to review with me?”
ℒ Pulling them into a hall/alley to kiss them passionately. ( I had to I am so sorry xD)
Acts of Affection meme
Needless to say, her detour to L Corp wasn’t going according to plan. That wasn’t to say that Alex necessarily minded, but it was no less disconcerting. After a fruitless interrogation, she was set to leave, the visit proving to be a dead-end. However, as she turned her back, she felt a deft hand clasp around her wrist. Alex’s initial reaction called for a soldier’s response. After all, she was never one to be so caught off-guard. Yet, imagine her surprise, when it was Lena’s mouth and not her fists that sought her out.
A sound of soft disbelief faltered behind her teeth, and she struggled between intrigue and caution. Ultimately, the stir of desire won out, and she was left standing with her lips parted, swollen from the intensity of the kiss.
“What are you doing?” she asked, her voice low and her eyes still lingering on the promise of another fatal collision, tempered by an already erratic attraction. The distance between them remained scarce, almost indiscernible.
@lenx-luthor ★ FROM HERE
“I do, actually” Lena huffed and sat up straight, still in bed, tugging the blanket up her bare form. “So wrong.”
“I....” Astra draws a blank, clutching the phone in her hand, unsure of which name to dial. She’s wearing her underwear of all things, in front of her boss, and can’t remember ever in her life having been this unprofessional. “I’ll call Johnson; she can take over the shift and you c-can... get.... you know.” She makes a hand gesture at Lena’s very undressed self and then looks away.