a thought: Lena starts wearing this particular necklace - a silver one that catches Kara's attention. Kara coos at her, tells her that it’s pretty pretty, and. Lena flushes every time. it completely confuses Kara? so she keeps cooing at Lena anyway. touches the necklace, yanks it gently one time, and Lena stiffens immediately, a pretty red dusting her cheeks.
Kara blinks, and Lena shakily blurts out that it's connected to her nipple chains. well.
so now, whenever Lena invites Kara over to her penthouse and Lena's just wearing a thin sweater, no bra (obviously cosy homey comfortable like this with Kara), Kara can't help but sneak glances at Lena 'cause she can fucking see it. hidden underneath the sweater and poking out. her nipples. the nipple chains. outside, it just looks like Lena's wearing a normal necklace.
it’s fantastic. it’s not. Kara gets caught sometimes, just staring, and it earns lingering (curious) gazes from Lena. sometime later, Lena points this out and says, “my eyes are up here” and suddenly Kara has forgotten how to speak.
great. fast fast fast forward. going from 0-100.
see this: Kara keeping the necklace between her lips as she fucks Lena with a strap-on while also tugging on Lena's sensitive nipples.
and this: Lena, the messy bottom she is, just sobs blissfully because it feels so, so good and the praises she receives for taking it well has her melting and moaning Kara’s name, her head tossed back, body going limp.
