I don’t know where this came from. Guess I wanted to write smut?? Don’t you be reading this if you aren’t 18!
Warnings: Multiple orgasms, strap-on, praising, and I think that’s it? I don’t even know.
Y/N shivered at the feeling of Maggie’s calloused hands running up her sides. They were light, but sent jolts of electricity down to her core that had begun to pulse. She wiggled her hips to try and make the brunette move, but Maggie held her down with her hands. Her girlfriend playfully nipped at her lip, making her whimper in return.
“M-Mags—”
“Sshh. I want to make you feel good Y/N/N,” Maggie hushed. Her lips trailed to behind her ear, kissing the soft flesh there and making Y/N’s core clench. She was ruining her underwear. Her body was hot as Maggie’s hands moved to her pebbled breasts, squeezing them firmly. “I love your breasts. So attentive and reactive to my touch.”
The brunette moved her mouth to one nipple, taking the hard peak into her mouth and sucking. Y/N gasps and he hips jolted, bumping into the strap-on that Maggie wore. God. She needed her to touch her.
“Maggie…please touch me.”
“I am,” Maggie argued, moving her mouth to Y/N’s other breast. She lightly bit down, making Y/N moan and tangle her fingers in those long brown locks. She pulled on Maggie’s hair, making the shorter woman groan.
“You know what I mean,” Y/N moaned. Maggie chuckled and her free hand trailed along her stomach, to her underwear line. Her fingertips traced along the fabric, dipping down to the wetness that was seeping though.
“So wet for me. So eager,” Maggie murmured. Y/N nodded and wiggled against the hand there.
“Please Mags,” Y/N begged. Maggie gently pulled her underwear down and the cold that hit her wet folds made Y/N whine. She needed Maggie and needed her now. But the brunette just teasingly ran her fingers along her folds, never touching where she needed. It was annoying and sexy at the same time. Her body yearned for the brunette’s touch. Y/N grabbed Maggie’s wrist and forced her to touch her where she needed her. The moment her fingers touched her clit she gasped and groaned.
“So needy,” Maggie chuckled. Y/N whined as Maggie’s fingers pressed against her clit. She knew she was wet. She could feel it against her skin. Maggie lifted her, turning her so her back was against her front. The angle change made the strap-on press against her butt. She wiggled against the toy, making Maggie laugh. “We’ll get to that. But I want to make you cum first.”
At the word cum, Maggie’s finger slid into Y/N’s pussy. She gasped at the intrusion, tightening around the finger. It moved painfully slow, in and out. Her body felt hot, and she shivered when Maggie pressed a kiss behind her ear.
“M-Mags,” Y/N groaned. Maggie slid a second finger in and curled them, hitting that spot that made Y/N moan. She felt her wetness seep out of her and onto Maggie’s fingers as the brunette pressed her palm against her clit. The stimulation made her hips jolt and Maggie lightly bit down on her shoulder. That pushed her over the edge. With a shout of Maggie’s name, she came undone. Her body thrashed against Maggie as the brunette’s fingers continued to move inside her, coaxing her through a second, smaller orgasm. She fell forward onto the mattress and Maggie followed her. Her fingers slid from her, causing a tremble to take over her body. “M-Maggie.”
“I know Y/N/N,” Maggie cooed. The sound of the lube cap snapping open made Y/N clench the sheets. Was Maggie not going to let her calm first? The cold feeling of the strap against her core was her answer.
“W-wait! I just came twice!”
“You’ve got it. I know you do,” Maggie assured, slowly pushing past her folds. Y/N groaned at the feeling, dropping her head to the bed. Maggie easily slid to the hilt with her front pressing against her backside. She could feel the fullness of the dildo against her walls and she squeezed, only to shudder at the feeling. Maggie’s finger tapped on her thigh twice. “Color?”
Y/N whined, tapping the bed three times in return. “Green!”
“Tell me if that changes Y/N/N,” Maggie murmured before slowly pulling back. She pulled nearly all the way out before slamming her hips forward, sheathing to the hilt in one smooth motion. Y/N felt the smacking of Maggie’s hips against her, relishing in the feeling that came from being so close to the brunette. Each movement sent fire through her body. Each movement made her clench harder around the toy. She could feel the wetness that dripped down her thighs and onto the sheets below them. She was so, so close to cumming again and Maggie had just started. Gentle hands cupped her face, forcing her look up from her spot on the bed. Aroused brown eyes stared down at her and she clenched harder around the thrusting dildo.
“A-Al!” Y/N grunted. Alex smiled and carefully shimmied her way under her, somehow doing so without disrupting Maggie’s rhythm. The redhead’s hands cupped her breasts and her lips pressed against her throat.
“This was a nice surprise to come home to,” Alex chuckled. Y/N moaned and whined as Alex pinched her hardened nipples. The redhead nibbled on her throat before moving down to be level with her chest. A wet, warm tongue found one of her nipples, circling around it tenderly. The rhythm of Maggie’s thrusts never slowed, it actually felt like she had sped up. The sounds of their flesh hitting was obscene and Y/N was so close. She felt like she was going to explode.
“I-I need to cum,” Y/N huffed. Maggie’s hand found the back of her neck, massaging it gently. A stark contrast to what her hips were doing.
“Then cum Y/N/N. Let go,” Maggie grunted. Alex’s hand snaked down her stomach to her soaked clit.
“Cum Y/N/N,” Alex commanded, pinching her clit as she did. Y/N screamed her release, feeling it gush out of her and soaking her girlfriends. Her arms gave out below her, and Alex eagerly caught her as she did. Kisses were placed against her chest while Maggie’s hips slowed to allow her to ride out her orgasm. Y/N’s body twitched and turned, wiggling to get away from Alex’s fingers on her clit.
“Too much,” Y/N groaned.
“Sorry,” Alex apologized, moving her fingers away. Her hands moved to hold her, running soothingly along her back. Maggie’s joined her, rubbing at her loosening shoulders.
“Can I pull out Y/N?” Maggie asked. Y/N nodded, and Maggie slowly pulled, making her have another small orgasm that squirted out of her a bit more. Maggie groaned, letting her finger trail through her wetness. “You soaked the sheets Y/N/N.”
Y/N felt her cheeks flare and she buried her face into the pillow. “I-I’m sorry!”
Alex laughed below her, making her try to move away. She had forgotten their girlfriend was below her. As she tried to move, Alex pulled her back down, sucking on her nipple. She shivered at the feeling.
“Al, I don’t think she’ll be able to hold herself up for more,” Maggie spoke. Y/N groaned in agreement. She couldn’t hold herself up more. Not if the redhead wanted to make her cum again. Alex hummed, sending arousal coursing through her veins. That felt nice.
“Roll over for me Y/N/N,” Alex commanded. Y/N nodded and weakly rolled with Maggie helping her. She lied on her back, sinking into the bed. Alex sat up, locking their lips in a heated kiss. Her tongue circled around her own as her hands squeezed her breasts. Her hips jolted and she rubbed her core against the redhead’s thigh. She knew she was soaking her, but she didn’t care. Her body craved the friction. She pulled away and Alex ran her thumb along her bottom lip. “Can you handle one more orgasm? I want to taste you.”
Y/N clenched around nothing and stared wide eyed at Alex. “How can I say no to that?”
Alex smirked and gave her a chaste kiss before placing kisses down her front. Each kiss made her squirm in anticipation, and she looked up, seeing Maggie slipping out of the harness. The brunette smiled at her before tossing the toy aside and crawling to her. She patted her shoulder as Alex continued to make her way lower.
“Sit up.”
“Yes ma’am,” Y/N sassed. Maggie affectionately rolled her eyes before shimmying behind her. The brunette pulled her against her chest and Y/N felt her hardened nipples against her skin. She also felt the heat that radiated from Maggie’s core and the slickness that coated her thighs. “You didn’t cum.”
“That’s okay,” Maggie murmured, placing a kiss to Y/N’s shoulder. Alex’s warm tongue slowly swiped through her wetness, making her gasp and tightly grip onto Maggie’s legs. “Relax Y/N/N.”
The brunette pulled her flush against her as Alex’s tongue pushed into her. Y/N wanted to roll her hips into the redhead’s tongue, but Maggie held her tightly. She could feel the woman grinding against her from behind.
“D-damn Mags,” Y/N groaned. Maggie chuckled and kissed behind her ear and Y/N clenched around Alex’s tongue. It wasn’t enough. She was so close, but it wasn’t enough. “Al! Fingers, please!”
Alex pulled away, smiling up at her with wetness coating her lips. “As you wish.”
Two fingers easily slid into her, and she let a glutaral groan. She clenched tightly onto the intruding fingers and Alex moved up, giving her a tender kiss. She could taste herself on the woman’s tongue and the fingers inside her slowly moved. Alex pulled away with a tender smile.
“I’m going to cum with you, okay? Just hold out for a little bit longer.”
“I-I’ll try.”
“Good girl,” Alex husked, placing a chaste kiss to her lips once more. Her eyes found Maggie’s behind her, and she moved forward, giving the brunette an equally sensual kiss. The brunette ground more against Y/N and she felt how she seemed more wet. “Mags is close too. Just keep being amazing Y/N/N.”
Y/N moaned as Alex moved back down, placing soft kisses as she went. The fingers inside her started to move faster as she went, and Y/N almost screamed when the redhead’s lips wrapped around her clit. Maggie held her steady while Alex’s fingers sped up. She kept her eyes on Alex as the woman pleasured her and was shocked when the redhead’s free hand went to her own core, pleasuring herself. The action almost pushed her over the edge.
“I’m close,” Maggie huffed behind her. Y/N reached her hand back, tangling them in their girlfriend’s hair. She moved her other hand to Alex’s shorter hair, and she pulled both of their hair. Not enough to hurt, but enough to silently tell them that she was close as well. Not like they couldn’t tell. Her moans and the wet sounds coming from her was enough.
“Me too,” Alex huffed. She looked up at Y/N and nodded her head. “Cum for us Y/N/N.”
A third finger slid in, and the fingers curled up, sending Y/N spiraling. Once again, she felt herself gush and it didn’t help when her girlfriends groaned through their own orgasms. She felt Maggie shake behind her and Alex’s fingers continued to move inside her. A smaller orgasm took her by surprise, and she patted her hands against both women twice. Alex’s fingers immediately slid from her, and the redhead moved. Concerned brown eyes stared at her and Maggie’s hands rubbed soothing circles around her stomach.
“You two are going to be the death of me,” Y/N tiredly chuckled. Her girlfriends laughed and she let herself be moved to lie down. Maggie held her from behind and Alex moved so her head rested against the redhead’s chest. Gentle hands ran along her body, making her sigh.
“Do you need water?” Maggie asked. Y/N shook her head and groaned.
“I’m exhausted,” Y/N grumbled.
“I’ll order your favorite take-out,” Alex chimed. Y/N pressed a kiss to her chest, tasting herself on the woman’s chest. She frowned and stared at the redhead before her. Her front was slick with her release, making her blush and cover her face with her hands. “Aw, why are you blushing?”
“I can’t believe I got you so wet,” Y/N groaned. Alex chuckled and gently grabbed one of her hands, guiding it down to her core. Y/N’s eyes widened at the arousal between the woman’s lower lips.
“You did get me pretty wet,” Alex laughed. Y/N’s free hand reached behind her, finding Maggie equally wet. The brunette huffed behind her and gently grabbed her wrist.
“Don’t start something if you’re tired.”
“What if I want to?”
“Then we should move to the bathroom. You can pleasure us there, then we can bathe you,” Maggie answered. Y/N smirked and pressed her fingers against her girlfriends, making them groan in unison.
“Yeah, I think we should wait until I make both of you cum one more time,” Y/N teased. Her girlfriends chuckled and Y/N felt warmth fill her chest. While she was exhausted, she wanted her girlfriends to feel good as well. That meant she would wait a bit longer for that warm bath she knew was coming. Five more minutes wouldn’t be too bad. Well…maybe longer if she felt like it.
Rooftop Thoughts and Worried Girlfriends (Sanvers x Reader)
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Anonymous asked:
Oooh so could you do sanvers x reader where reader likes to sit on roofs with feet dangling off and so one day sanvers see her and their all freaked out and she's like wait what's up I'm fine y r u crying and their like dude wtf we thought you were gonna die.
Maggie and Alex had started dating and a few months into their relationship, another young women had bumped into the couple on their way back to their shared apartment.
"Oh God," the other women says, picking up the yoga mat a taller Latina had dropped. "I'm so sorry."
Maggie and Alex take in the shorter woman's apologetic expression.
Alex chuckles, "It's alright."
Maggie takes the offered yoga mat from the younger woman.
"Again, I'm so sorry," (Y/n) says.
. . .
The next time the two women meet (Y/n), they're in the alien bar and (Y/n) bumps over them again.
"Sorry," (Y/n) says hastily. "I'm just so clumsy." (Y/n) looks up from the floor. "Oh, we have to stop meeting like this."
Maggie laughs, offering (Y/n) a hand.
(Y/n) takes Maggie's hand, a deep flush darkening her cheeks, and (Y/n) lets go of Maggie's hand quickly.
Maggie and Alex decide to ignore (Y/n)'s nervousness.
"You play pool?" Alex asks (Y/n).
"Who? Me?" (Y/n) questioning, tilting her head.
Maggie nods.
"I guess," (Y/n) replies.
"Good, I've needed some competition," Alex says, then looking fondly at her girlfriend. "Maggie isn't enough competition for my skills."
"I don't know how good Maggie is, but I doubt I'm as good," (Y/n) says, her eyes flashing amusedly.
"Guess we'll find out," Alex says with a slight smirk.
Maggie tosses (Y/n) a pool stick, and (Y/n) catches, but not before it smacks her in the head.
(Y/n) rubs her head where a knot is already forming.
Looking back up at the two women, (Y/n) raises an eyebrow at the two women who were trying to hold back their laughter.
A giggle escapes (Y/n)'s mouth and the other two women burst out laughing.
. . .
(Y/n) sits on the roof of the apartment building, her legs swinging back and forth, knocking against the building.
"(Y/n)?" comes Kara's voice and (Y/n) looks up, fixing her eyes on her girlfriend's sister.
"Oh, hey Kara," (Y/n) says as Supergirl lands beside her, also sitting on the edge of the building.
"What's wrong?" Kara asks.
"Huh?" (Y/n) questions, meeting Kara's eyes. "Nothing. I just come up here to think."
Kara nods. "I know what you mean," Kara admits, her red cape fluttering behind her as the two sit on the ledge.
(Y/n)'s gaze flashes curiously, but she doesn't say anything.
. . .
(Y/n) reenters her apartment, Maggie and Alex looking over from the TV.
Both women smile warmly at their girlfriend, Maggie and Alex move over to leave a gap between them.
(Y/n) smiles and crosses the apartment, sitting down between her girlfriends, and she grins when the two women drape themselves over (Y/n), Alex's head on (Y/n)'s shoulder; Maggie's head in (Y/n)'s lap.
(Y/n) lets her head rest against Alex's, and runs her fingers soothingly through Maggie's hair.
When Maggie and Alex had asked (Y/n) to join their relationship, (Y/n) had been slightly nervous that she was going to be pushed to the side, but that hadn't been the case at all. (Y/n) had been invited to every movie night, every date, and any other thing that would be considered couply.
. . .
The next time (Y/n) is on the roof, she is startled from her thoughts by the door slamming open.
When she turns around, she finds both Maggie and Alex standing there with tears in their eyes.
"Loves, what's wrong?" (Y/n) asks, standing up, and stepping off the edge towards her girlfriends. "What's wrong? I'm fine."
Both women wrap (Y/n) in tight hugs, their tears falling down onto (Y/n)'s own cheeks.
"Why are you crying?" (Y/n) whispers, not wanting to talk normally as she is in such close proximity to her girlfriends.
"I thought you were going to jump off the side of the building," Alex murmurs.
"Why would I do that?" (Y/n) questions.
"Well, what were you doing up here?" Maggie asks.
"I come up here to think," (Y/n) replies. "Come on, lovelies," (Y/n) murmurs.
(Y/n) leads her distraught girlfriends back down to their apartment, pulling them into bed and the two women cuddle close to her.
"Don't do that," Maggie murmurs.
"I'm sorry, lovelies," (Y/n) replies, just as softly as Maggie.
"You know we love you, right?" Alex asks.
"Yes, Al," (Y/n) says gently. "And I love you two more than anything in this entire world.
Maggie hums contentedly, burying her face in the crook of (Y/n)'s neck, Alex wrapping her arms around (Y/n)'s waist and letting her head rest on (Y/n)'s chest.
Alex Danvers x Reader, Maggie Sawyer x Reader, Sanvers x Reader
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The Department of Extranormal Operations was often overwhelmed by silence, people knew what they had to do and they did. No one in the right mind wanted to deal with the director, Alex Danvers in any type of situation. The black lead walls made the building feel safer even though there were at least a hundred elite trained agents walking around it.
The long led lights on the roof illuminated the room. A three target sheets at the other end of the roof. Various pads around your body protect you in the training. A table in front of you with different sharp objects of all sizes.
The difficulty you had as you started to concentrate on the training after your new powers started to show up. Your mind now was invaded by thoughts that took control of you. Pressure in your mind as your telekinesis started to show up in the most unexpected moments and unfavorable moments.
Sometimes the things you wanted or thought about would land in your head or back, leaving marks or pain around your body, you remembered how you got some of them but not the others. And as one of the new recruits on the DEO instead of being on the field regularly, you were on the tech and backup side beside Winn earning the trust of the group.
Most of the time your moves were uncoordinated and clumsy and it got worse every time you would catch the side of a certain director or detective. Your focus was lost completely when you realize the couple entering the room hand by hand with Supergirl and Winn, not so long behind.
Failing to begin obviously you caught both of their glances making them smile, and when you were about to return a smile when a cup flew straight into your nose. The red liquid dripping from your nose and upper lip was now covering your hand as you clutched it in your face trying to relieve some of the pain, only making it worse as it stung.
You were so distant in what was happening in front of you, that you didn't notice when the couple ran in front of you with concerned looks on their faces. Until a soft hand caught your jaw tilting it up carefully as they watched the wound. You stood in shock as you felt the closeness with the director’s girlfriend, observing every small detail of the Latina.
Her brown eyes squinted in concentration, you couldn't really compare them chocolate, or your favorite espresso shot, they were hypnotizing without any other thought. She was biting the inside of her cheek, as her eyebrows came together when she focused her attention on you. Small dimple in her cheek as she focused on you, her hair dropped from her shoulders with small highlighters at the end of it. The small little freckles around her nose popped out every time she would scrunch her face in concentration. And every little detail was there, and you couldn't help but memorize them.
Your eyes turned away when you felt the first burn in your face, immediately crunching your nose as a reaction to the discomfort making the couple laugh softly. Your face had moved so fast as you heard the laugh of Alex Danvers for the first time, it was soft, addicting, and combined with her girlfriend’s laugh unforgettable.
Maggie claimed as she kept holding your face with the stuffed alcohol cotton in her hand. Her tone with gentleness and a hint of control, you didn't even protest since your focus was on hoping there was not an evident blush on your cheeks.“Y/N, you need to stop doing that adorable thing while I clean the wound up, okay?”
“Sorry” You murmured under your breath as you felt a stare, looking to your side to find the DEO director watching you intensely with a spark in her eyes. A spark you couldn't identify even if you tried, there was something odd about it. It did not hold anger, jealousy, or any negative feeling but uncertain like if she was wearing her feelings on them. You didn't even think twice before apologizing looking up to the ceiling immediately, hoping for the moment to end.
The redhead director asked when her girlfriend finished helping you. “That's it, agent Y/L/N. How are you feeling?”
“Fine, good- great. Thank you” You rambled out immediately standing straight up in front of her with difficulty as you did thanks to the various pads around you. Averting our eyes from them, only to find the superheroine and her friend containing their smiles.
Alex and Maggie looked at each other as you ran out of the situation the moment your name came out of Winn's mouth. Your blushed cheeks never disappeared as you helped the brunette man and neither did the small smile in their faces when you subconsciously would steal glances from them immediately looking down when they caught your glance.
——
The tension of the room was thick as you and the rest of the new recruits stood listening to the Director Danvers orders. Your undivided attention was on the redhead woman as she spoke, only shifting your glance when the redhead stared back at you discreetly.
Even when you tried to now lose focus when she spoke, you found yourself zoning out as you stared at her. Some of the important details remained in your head as for the rest, like when people say it ‘in one ear, and out the other’.
You found yourself being called out by the director before the rest of the recruit walked out of the briefing room, your hands fidget with themselves as you stared unsubconsciously at the redhead while she did the same. Quickly noticing the director started, your eyes widened in embarrassment for a second making her tilt her head questionably.
Adorable.
You thought and before realizing it she smiled blushing furiously at you. You started to shift in your feet when she started speaking. Her voice sounded different, it wasn't the same tone she would usually use in the agents, it had a hidden sense of corner and care and you couldn't help the butterflies in your stomach as she spoke.
“I will like for you to be with me and the rest of the Supergirl team during this mission”
You stared at her wide-eyed as the words fell out of her mouth. You nodded quietly as you felt your mouth go dry, the anxiety creeping inside of you as she dismissed you. You couldn't help but deliberate on the fact that your boss and the NCPD detective are well aware of your immense crush on both of them.
Your thinking of the different excuses you could make up when they would ask about your attraction, or your falling for them was interrupted when you ended up crashing into something harshly in the training room, falling face-first into the floor. Groaning at the throb of your head, you murmured harshly to yourself. “What is next to a fucking mat?”
The moment you realized the words fell out of your lips, it was already too late. The blue mat had already hit your side. You kept silent before getting up, throwing the training mat directly into the wall in annoyance. Cursing your powers as the pain inflicted by your misunderstood words and thoughts was now getting irritating.
And certainly didn't help that you couldn't get out of your head, certain couple. Their smiles, their laughs, their little details on their expression or attitude when they are focused on something, or the way their eyes light up at the mention of motorcycles, guns, or pool.
You couldn't get enough of them. And as much as you tried and tried, falling every single time, you couldn't get them out of your head. You knew the moment they found out about your attraction to them was going to be just like the rejection in movies, you begin rejected, and get heartbroken once again.
——
Kara stood beside her sister, hands-on her belt, biting her lip in a way to suppress her smile as she looked at Winn. Winn looked at the Danvers Sisters before speaking, explaining the options for the mission without letting go the teasingly open remarks to the redhead and the Latina, every time your name would come up.
Alex would immediately blush and tell the brunette to shut up, while the Latina kept quiet, shaking her head at the group antics. Every once in a while the couple shared a knowing look with a small smile, and when they did Kara would make a teasing remark to them.
“Golly, you guys got to get your crush under control” Kara claimed quietly so only the couple could hear, ignoring the blonde both of them turned to glance at you when the Brunette technician had called you.
“It’s not that easy” both of them murmured staring at you.
You stood beside Winn as he gave you various things for the mission, a mind control shield that for you helped control somewhat your powers, which he called the ‘de-tel control’
And as the brunette technician talked to you, you felt a glance on your back. Turning around you saw the Latina and the redhead snapping their heads immediately to their side with blushed cheeks. You looked at them questionably before turning back, and as you did the faint whispered from Kara caught your attention “And you say I'm the oblivious one”
Ignoring it, you kept your attention on the technician explaining what you were going to have during the mission. But a certain gut feeling didn't let you understand half of what Winn had said.
——
You stood beside Kara in front of the warehouse door, your hand reaching for the alien gun, Winn had given you under restricted rules. The heroine scanned the place only to shake her head because of the lead walls, while you stood at her side listening to Winn through the comms explaining what the scans signals were giving out.
The moment the blonde gave you the first sign to move inside with her you activated the ‘de-tel control’ at the side of your head. A small beeping sound invaded your ear, coming directly from the shield, ignoring it you kept registering the place with precaution. When the couple announced in your ear that they had arrived you couldn’t help but smile as the two sisters annoyed each other.
Neither of you guys could find something in the Warehouse after checking the place. The Director of the DEO looked annoyed as she spoke in her earpiece directly to the technician while Kara and Maggie wandered around checking everything again. You stood at the side scratching your head as the throbbing pain in your head began to fill in.
You kept quiet as the frustration began to fill you, with the pain in your head it felt almost impossible to concentrate on the mission. Walking to one of the sides of the warehouse where lines of shelves were, you stared at a solemnly black box on the first shelf, and as you did the pain on your head increased.
The pressure of the shield didn’t really help, it felt like someone was pressing a gun to your head and the frustration didn’t really help. You were about to take the thing off when the red-headed Danvers appeared at your side, a hidden smile in her face as she talked to you, rambled to you specifically.
“Y/N, how are you feeling? It seems as we arrived too late, but Winn is running more scanners to determine if there is something we missed, it's really nice-...great for you to work with us, Agent Y/L/N”
Kara and Maggie staring at the two of you curiously with a small smirk and a beaming smile. Both of them frowning seconds after as they stared at you worriedly. You were about to ask for the sudden change when the racking pain overwhelmed your head, you didn’t register the moment you felt into your knees crying at the ripping pain.
You felt as if you were underwater as the oxygen inside of you started to leave your system. You hear the familiar voices distantly, so far away to reach for help. Your vision went blurry as you felt your body giving in.
Alex had knelt down next to you, calling your name out various times. Her hands went to grab yours as you gripped tightly your hair, crying out of pain.
The redhead didn’t register the moment her girlfriend and sister stood beside her with the same worried expressions. Kara stared at your hands carefully as Maggie and Alex tried to make you let you as you hurled yourself unconsciously. Noticing the beeping light at the side of the device on your temple, she didn’t hesitate to take it out as fast as she could without hurting you further.
The pain had slowly calmed down, the beeping sound on your ear now stronger than ever made you turn to where the black box stood. Your mind seemed to concentrate on the box and the sound, you couldn’t hear what they were saying, somehow the pain had gone away but the feeling of being underwater stood stronger than ever.
The black box flight directly into the wall cracking it open revealing the items inside, the heroine immediately determined the same beeping sound before yelling into her comms. “We have a bomb, Winn!”
The blurred voice through the comms invaded your ears “That’s what triggered the device and Y/N pain! You guys need to get Y/N out of there now!”
“I can turn it off, get Y/N out of here” Kara claimed to look at the couple.
You felt two arms lifting you up in bride style before you felt the exhausting feeling gaining over you, everything seemed to barge in your senses before your blurred vision became black.
——
Alex and Maggie sat at the chairs beside your bed. Worry expressions on their faces as they did. The med bay had been cleared out by the Director the moment they arrived, the redhead with you unconscious in her arms walked in, immediately checking you herself. Kara had arrived shortly after, stopping Winn from coming into the room and explaining what had happened to you.
The blonde knew the moment her friend would walk in saying he may have not tested your shield and didn’t think of protection against bombs, the least he was going to receive from the couple was a punch or maybe two.
And even after all she couldn’t help but smile at the crushing of the couple, it had been a few weeks since they had revealed it to her and she has been teasing them nonstop. With their nonstop talking about you, the social media stalking, the long looks, and the special caring treatment they would give you every time you were around.
Alex and Maggie both looked like kicked puppies staring at you with worry and nervousness as laid on the hospital bed wired into various machines. Neither of them had left your side after 36 hours of you being out.
The first thing you registered as you slowly opened your eyes was the bright white light on top of you, and the thirstiness on your throat. Sitting up still adjusting to your surroundings you reached for a table, wanting to drink water.
You didn’t register the couple on the chairs until the cup of water on the table was brought out without the right instruction, showering all of your head with it.
You cursed without thinking when you started to rub your eyes only to be cut off when a teasing voice made you know you had actually said it. “Fucking-”
“I had no idea someone could sound so adorable cursing” The Latina woman claimed with Alex by her side.
You blushed before clearing your throat trying to hide your embarrassment as you spoke. “Hey”
“How are you feeling? We have been worried sick” The redhead said as she grabbed your hand carefully, scared of you pulling away.
“I’m...” You started only to stop when the Latina grabbed your left hand, in the same way, her girlfriend had done.
“Great, good, amazing” You stumbled in your words as the butterflies in your stomach began to move rapidly, so fast you felt your heart on your ear, and by the looks, on their faces, they had registered by the rapid beeping of the monitor.
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You walked down the hallway a few hours later with the basic sweats from the DEO. The butterflies in your stomach hadn’t left since the bed moment with your crushes and certainly didn’t help the fact that every time you would look at them, they seem to increase.
The loose grey sweatshirt helped you hide your hands in the long sleeves, as you walked anxiously out of the med bay. But before you could go downstairs to grab your things and go home for the ‘rest’ you needed which Alex had ordered. Two voices behind you made you turn out as fast as you could.
“Y/N!”
With your heart in your sleeve, and the anxiety in your chest you gave the couple a small smile before speaking, a tone higher than your regular voice. “Hey guys”
The two of them furrowed their eyes before shaking their heads simultaneously, you looked at them worriedly only for them to reassure you with smiles. Before anything else could happen Maggie spoke up, fidgeting with her hands as she did.
“Y/N, we like you… like a lot and we were wondering if-”
Finished Director Danvers “You would let us take you on a date?”
Your eyes widened in surprise, and your cheeks blushed completely as you stared at them lost of words. The couple shifted in their feet awkwardly waiting for your response, as you kept quiet the Danvers woman started to speak again nervously looking at you.
“And if you don’t, then that's completely fine. We understand and we never wished-”
Cutting the redhead speech you beamingly smile at them. “YES!”
You cleared your throat as you watched them giggled at your response before straightening your back before responding again. “I would love to, I mean”
They nodded and told you, they would pick you up by 7 at your apartment. You walked away almost bouncing in your with butterflies moving incredibly fast in your stomach and your ears full of your beating heartbeat.
And without any surprise, months after you couldn’t help but fall more in love with your girlfriends. And somehow the strong ear-filling heartbeat and the butterflies on your stomach never left.
Idea from this prompt list, feel free to send in requests from it too
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You look in the mirror, turning side to side and looking at your outfit. Frowning, you start to doubt the decision to let your friend take you shopping. You drop your hands with a huff, unlocking the stall door and walking out to complain.
“Y/f/n, do you really think this color suits me? I’m starting to doubt your fashion taste.” You look around, realizing your friend isn’t sitting where you left them. In the corner are a couple, looking at you amusedly through the dressing room mirrors. Face heating up you look away, “Sorry, thought my friend was sitting out here.
“They wandered out a couple minutes ago,” the short brunette informed you. You couldn’t help but let your eyes wander over the pair of them. The one who talked was shorter of the two, with long brunette hair and tan skin, you could see her dimples pop out as she smiled at you.
The taller one turned towards you, brown eyes capturing your attention. “For what it’s worth, the color does suit you.”
“Thanks,” before you could say anything else a beeping from your changing room caught your attention. You retrieve your phone, a text from your friend lighting up the screen.
Y/f/n: Had something come up, sorry for disappearing on you
You: That's alright, you owe me tho
“Everything alright?” You turned back towards the couple who were looking at you curiously.
“Oh, yeah no worries. That would be my friend letting me know they left.” They nodded in response, looking back at each other briefly. “Well guess that means I’m free to leave my shopping prison,” you joke, closing your phone and turning towards the changing room.
“We were wondering,” The shorter woman started, pausing as you turned to look at her. “If you’d like to get coffee?”
“Not right now,” The taller one quickly added, wringing her hands. “Unless you want to then--” A hand on the arm from her -partner?- cut her off.
You look between the two, internally shrugging. “Yeah, that’d be fun.”
“Let me give you my number,” The shorter one suggested, holding her hand out for your phone. After giving it to her she quickly typed in her number, handing it back to you. Maggie was set as her contact name, you smiled as you took it from her.
“Good to have a name for the face,” saving the contact you turned back to the pair. “I’m Y/n.”
“Oh! Right,” the taller one blushed, “Alex, tha-that’s my name.”
Maggie looked at Alex, an amused glint in her eye. You smiled at them both, taking a step back. “Well I will text you, Maggie, and we can meet up sometime.”
Maggie bit her lip, dimples making an appearance as she smiled. “Sounds good.”
By the time you changed and left the dressing rooms, Maggie and Alex were nowhere to be seen.
You: Looking forward to having coffee with you guys
Finley sighs as she crashes down on her bed. It was late in the afternoon and she had a half hour break before she needed to go to work. She is tired after the whole day of classes. Lately she was so busy she didn’t even see her girlfriends for two weeks. Fin was living alone, so she had to work hard to be able to pay for her rent and food. Besides this, she was also in her last year at university.
Those two activities took all of her time and while she tried so hard to make it work, she knew Alex and Maggie were very irritated with her lack of time to meet them and do something together. She promised them she’s gonna have a day off soon, but this was a month ago, and Finley really couldn’t afford a day off. Her rent price went higher last month and now she has to work extra hours to be able to pay for it.
Finley hides her head in her hands. She really misses her girlfriends. It’s only been 10 months that they’re dating, and they haven't even told each other “I love you" yet, but Fin realised that a while back. She loves them and she really wants to spend the rest of her life with them.
Her phone rings and Finley picks it up.
“Hey" Fin smiles as she hears Alex’s voice. “Can we come over for a second? We want to tell you something.” She frowns at Alex’s cold voice.
“Hi babe. I would love to but I have to go to work in half an hour.”
“That’s nothing new. Okay, we tried to talk with you, to maybe try and find another way. But I'm done with constant excuses. I’m putting you on speaker."
“What’s wrong?” Finley’s heart beats fast as she tries to suppress anxiety inside her. This doesn’t sound like the Alex she knows.
“We talked a lot.” She hears Maggie's voice. “And we are really tired. You never have time for us, and it looks like there’s only me and Alex. So we might as well just be like that.”
“What do you mean?” Fin asks with a trembling voice.
“We are breaking up with you.”
“What?” She gasps.
“Yeah. Sorry. We can’t go on like that. You never have time.”
“No, wait, don’t do that, I’ll make time, just give me one more chance, please...” Finley panickes. This can't be happening. After everything, they just decide she wasn't worth it… The woman feels anger inside her. Mixed with pain and sadness, but mostly anger. She hangs up and throws her phone against the wall. Her phone crashes and lands on the floor. Screw that.
The black-haired woman stands up and goes to the elevator. She still needs to pay for her bills even when she was just dumped. She pushes the button to go down, but she never arrives at work.
***
Finley opens her eyes and looks around her. She was in a dark room with chains around her wrists and ankles. Last thing she remembers was going into the elevator and then she felt a sharp pain in her head and she was out cold.
The blue-eyed woman has no idea why she was kidnapped. She wasn't any special, she was just working in a restaurant and in the shop and she went to the school. Work… she didn't arrive. Pretty sure they'll just fire her.
She hears footsteps and tries to locate the people that were approaching. Even in this weird situation, Finley wasn't scared. Safe to say, she didn't even care.
"Good to see you awake. My goons might've hit your head a bit too much." She watches as the older woman enters the room, together with two men.
"And who are you exactly? And why am I even here?" Fin looks at her confused.
"Lillian Luthor, and you're here to give me kryptonite." The woman spoke and Finley laughed.
"Give you what? I don't even know what that is, I'm just a student, can't give you anything."
"You can't, but your girlfriend can. See, I watched you for a while, and looks like you're the one I had to get to make Agent Danvers give me kryptonite from DEO. So now I'll call them, tell them we can exchange, they bring me kryptonite, you walk free." The woman circled her with a phone in her hand.
"Which girlfriend, what do you mean DEO? Also I hate to break it to you but that won't work. They broke up with me, I don't mean anything to them and I'm pretty sure they won't trade anything for me." The black-haired woman huffs and Lillian smiles. She taps on her phone and Finley screams with pain as electricity rushes through her.
***
Alex sighs as she looks at Maggie. She tries her best to not give away her sadness. Her girlfriend looks at her and gently cups her cheek.
"Talk to me."
"We shouldn't have. I don't want to lose her. This was a stupid idea. We got so mad when she said she doesn't have time… We shouldn't break up with her. We have to try and fix it." The redhead looks at the floor, her eyes wet and Maggie sighs.
"You're right. Come on, she should be home already. We try once more, but Alex, if it doesn't work… I'm tired of having a girlfriend I don't actually have."
"I know Maggs, but… I love her… Yea, it was hard the last few months… And we didn't even go that far in this relationship. But can you remember the time before it went to shit? Her smile that lights up the whole room? The way she checks on you after she knows you had a rough day at NCPD? The way she always knows what to say to make us laugh and feel better? The way she looks at us like we're the most important people in her life? How she says she's proud of us for doing all we can to protect this city. Even though she doesn't know I work for the DEO but thinks I work for the FBI. Maggie, I'm not ready to give her up and I know you aren't either."
"You're right." The raven-haired woman whispers and gently wipes away her girlfriend's tears at the same time blinking her eyes to get rid of her own tears. "We have to figure it out. We can't lose her. While we were a couple, don't get me wrong, I love you, but there was always something missing. And when we met Finley… It felt whole again. We stopped arguing that much. She's like a glue that holds us together. We have a lot to work on but I really think we have to try."
"Let's get our girl back."
They both rushed to Finley's apartament and knocked.
"Finley, please open the door, we want to talk." Alex knocks on the door but she's met with silence. They wait a bit and knock a few more times but there's no response.
"Use the spare key?" Maggie proposes and the redhead nods, taking out the key Fin gave them a while ago in case something happens. The agent opens the door and calls out. They go to the small room and look around.
"Finley's not here." Alex sighs and watches as Maggie goes to the wall and picks up a broken phone. "I think she was angry. Maybe she's still at work?"
They check the work but the manager tells them Finley never arrived to work. After hearing that, they begin to panic. It was not like her to miss her work. Alex takes them to the DEO and they ask Winn to look for any monitors around her living and work place. It doesn't help that Finley lives in one of the worst places in the whole city, they don't have any monitoring system. Alex calls her sister and Kara arrives in a minute. They're about to send her to patrol when Winn yells.
"We have an incoming transmission. Agent Danvers, you want me to put it through?"
"Yes. Put it through and track it immediately."
"...up with me, I don't mean anything to them and I'm pretty sure they won't trade anything for me." Alex gasps as she hears Finley's voice. Maggie goes to her and she clenches her fist.
"Luthor." She growls. She watches as Lillian pushes a button on her phone and their girlfriend screams in pain. "Let her go!"
"Looks like the transmission is one sided. They can't hear us. We can only see them."
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Finley gasps as she finally breathes. Every muscle in her body hurts.
"Fucking hell! I told you they won't give you anything, you stupid bitch!"
"Oh my dear, of course they will." Fin tried to look at the woman but another rush of pain went through her. "They will give me the Kryptonite once they realise they can't track us."
"Just fucking shoot me already! I told you, they don't care, just get it over with."
"I can shoot her ma'am." She heard one of the men saying enthusiastically.
"Stand down Barnes, this is not the plan." Lillian said and Fin smiled, she forced herself to look up at the man.
"Yea, stand down. Good dog. Bet you don't even know how to fucking shoot, don't ya Barnes? Woof woof." Finley laughs trying to make the man angry. He doesn't look too smart, if he loses control, he'll shoot her. "Good obedient fucking dog."
"Barnes no!" Lillian tries to stop him but it's too late, he fires 3 times and Finley stops moving.
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"Fucking hell! I told you they won't give you anything, you stupid bitch!"
Alex curses and looks at the screen.
"What the hell is she doing!? She should stay quiet, not enrage Lillian more!?" Her girlfriend screams.
"Oh my dear, of course they will." The redhead winces as she hears their girlfriends screams. "They will give me the Kryptonite once they realise they can't track us."
The agent looks at Winn but he sadly shakes his head.
"I have nothing yet." He gets back to typing on his computer.
"Just fucking shoot me already! I told you, they don't care, just get it over with."
"No, no, Finley, no! Please, no, we do care, don't provoke them." Maggie sobs as she grabs the desk tightly.
"I can shoot her ma'am."
"Stand down Barnes, this is not the plan."
They look at the screen and Alex sees Finley reise her head.
"No! Don't do it, Fin!" She feels it. She feels it with everything that her girlfriend is about to do something stupid.
"Yea, stand down. Good dog. Bet you don't even know how to fucking shoot, don't ya Barnes? Woof woof. Good obedient fucking dog."
"Barnes no!"
They hear Lillian scream and then 3 gunshots. They all hold their breath and look as Finley stops breathing.
"You stupid fool!" It's all they hear and transmission stops. Alex feels herself falling to the ground and Maggie tries to hold her.
"Finley!" The redhead sobs as her girlfriend hugs her tightly, sobs escaping both of them. She can't believe it. It's all their fault. They made her believe they don't care and she felt like she didn't have anything to fight for. It was their fault.
Two days later they held a small funeral for their girlfriend. They couldn't find the body so the casket remained empty. Lena apologizes to them a hundred times. They know it's not her fault, but they still can't believe what happened. It was their fault and the only reason Finley is dead is because of their stupid idea.
***
Finley gasps as she shoots up to the sitting position. She looks around, she's still in the same room, but there's no one here anymore. This dying was really exhausting. The black-haired woman thought that after dying so many times, she'll be used to it. She doesn't even know where she is. At least Lillian was "kind" enough to let her free from chains.
Fin looks at her watch to see the date. Four days passed since the day their girlfriends broke up with her. She sighs and finds her way out. Looking at her shirt stained with blood she doesn't have any other option than to ask someone where she is.
After 4 hours of travelling, Finley finds herself by the door of her apartment. The door isn't locked, but she remembers locking it. She opens the door and in two seconds she's pinned by the door by Kara. Who knew the little blonde had this much power.
"Who are you!?" She growls and Fin sees her girlfriends, ex-girlfriends coming behind her. Their faces pale as if they've seen a ghost.
"Let me go, what the hell! You can't attack me inside my own house like that!"
"This isn't your house, this is Fin's house. And she died. So who are you and why are you looking like her!?" She hears Alex growling. "Let's take this impostor to the DEO for interrogation."
Before she had any chance to say anything, Kara flew her to some kind of underground base and tossed her inside a cell.
"For fucks sake, I am Finley! Let me go, Kara!"
One thing was Kara, that she could fly and had so much power. Another thing was them locking her up in a cell. She looks at the blonde seeing tears in the corner of her eyes and she turns around and flies out of the room.
Few minutes later her two ex-girlfriends and Supergirl enter the room.
"Of course, you're Supergirl. It makes more sense now. And you're what?" She looks at Alex in the same outfit she wears normally to her work.
"Agent Danvers, Department of Extranormal Operations and this is Detective Sawyer, NCPD."
"Well obviously, I know who you are, I am not stupid. We used to date, remember? Like you broke up with me 4 days ago. I might have trouble with my memory, but I am not an idiot!"
"Who are you!?" Maggie asks, she looks as if she was on the edge.
"I am Finley. Like you can see it. Like obviously, I'm Fin!"
"You died!"
"How do you know I died? You weren't there?"
"We saw you dying! You were shot three times!" Alex yelled.
"Yes, see, I know." Fin points at her shirt.
"Then who are you? You're a white Martian?"
"Uhhh, what? No, I am Finley! I am immortal, I can't die!"
"We saw you dying…."
"Sure, I die but then I wake up after my wounds heal and I'm alive again!" Finley screams irritated.
"This is bullshit! Supergirl, did you get J'onn on the phone?" The redhead asks Kara.
"Yea, he's already flying here. He'll be here any minute and then we'll know who's hiding inside Finley's body." The blonde looks at her sister. "Let's get out of here." They go out and Finley sighs. Nothing else she can do then to wait for that J'onn guy.
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After J'onn, who Fin found out is director of DEO, read her mind and confirmed that she indeed is herself, she was let out of the cell. Two pairs of arms circled her.
"We thought you were dead…" Alex sobbed.
Fin closes her eyes and mutters.
"I didn't know that. I thought you didn't care anymore."
"Of course we care!" Maggie huffes while wiping away her tears. "We went to your house to apologise and talk it out but you weren't there… We asked Winn to look for any street footage but there was nothing. And then Lillian transmission… We watched you die!" The raven-haired woman sobs. "We're so sorry Finnie… We got mad at you, but we shouldn't break up… And then we watched you die… We can't lose you."
Finely looks at them while wiping away her own tears. She closes her eyes.
We're they honest? She sees them now, crying, apologising. But once everything goes back to normal… Will they still stay, or will they run away yet again.
"I understand you're sorry. I am too. I wasn't avoiding you, I was so busy, trying to maintain work and uni. But will you still stay while I will be busy yet again?"
"Finley… you're dead… officially… We pronounced you dead. You can't go back to your old life."
"What!?" Finley screams as she steps back and looks at them. "Why!?"
"Well, you died! How were we supposed to know you're not really dead?" Alex looks at her as if she told her the time.
"I died 75 times and never once did I lose my identity! What do I do now!?"
"Seventy-five times!?" Her girlfriends look at her in shock.
"Yea, my dad used to kill me for fun. It doesn’t matter now! Who am I now. What do I do now?"
"We can get you a new identity." The director enters the room.
"I would have to search for work again! Go through 2 years of university again! I don't have the energy to do it again." Fin sobs and looks at the ground.
"I can offer you a job here at the DEO. Your abilities would be very useful and you would train with agent Danvers. If you want, of course." The man nods. "I'll let you think and talk about it. Let me know what you decide."
Finley thought about it. It wasn't a bad offer. Sure, she wasn't ever planning on working for a secret government agency, but is really someone planning that?
She looks at her girlfriends… Ex girlfriends…? Girlfriends? But they look at her too, waiting for her decision.
Dating Alex Danvers and Maggie Sawyer Would Include...
Requested by anon: sanvers x reader dating headcanons
Meeting Maggie when you were working on similar cases and happened to get paired off with each other
At first, you thought that Maggie was very uptight and didn’t enjoy spending time with her at all, but her personality ended up growing on you
Maggie will introduce Alex as her girlfriend at a party, and you were very sad that two of the most beautiful people you’ve met in the last few months are taken by each other
As soon as you were out of earshot, Alex told Maggie how much she liked you
In the coming weeks, Alex and Maggie had multiple conversations about bringing another person in the relationship
Both of them aired out their insecurities and decided that it wasn’t because either of them lacked anything
Alex and Maggie invited you over for dinner to discuss what they were thinking about
You were very hesitant at first, but decided to give it a go anyway
Getting to know them separately, and then going on dates together
Alex is more aloof at first, but you come to realize when she needs someone to hold her
Maggie is very fun to be around most of the time, but there are some days where she’s moodier and just needs space for herself
Movie nights with Alex and Maggie fighting over the remote
It always happens to land on you, and they’re both happy with whatever you choose
Sleeping between them because both of them want to be able to feel you when they’re asleep
Worrying about your girlfriends when they’re at work
Kara always brings you multiple snacks during the day, and you have to keep reminding her that not everyone has the metabolism of a Kryptonian
Helping patch up your girlfriends after they have a hard day at work
Both of them snore, but you know better than to tell them how loud it can actually get
Always having one of them pick you up from work in a motorcycle
Soooo, I decided on writing Sanvers x Reader Smut. I don’t know why I wanted to, but here it is. It’s my first time writing something like this, so I hope it’s okay!
I’m doing some story before the smut actually happens.
Warnings: Self-doubt, panic, language, and smut
18+ only! Don’t you be peeping at this if you’re a minor
Y/N sighed as she entered the apartment. Work had been awful with her boss yelling at her for most of the day. Plus, she h ad gotten called by her father who had also yelled at her. Why did everyone always yell at her? Did she make people that mad? She sighed, dropping her drawstring bag on the table before moving her shoes under said table. She was tired, both physically and mentally but it was her turn to make dinner. Alex and Maggie weren’t going to be home for another hour, giving her time to cook. Alex and Maggie were the lights of her life. She had met them when she had gone to get coffee one day. She had literally run into them when she crashed into Alex while she was trying to leave. Needless to say, that meeting changed her life.
“Time to get cooking,” Y/N grumbled. She went through the cabinets, pulling out the glass lasagna tray. Her signature meal was vegetarian lasagna, and they hadn’t had that in a while. It was easy making the meal and she could get it done right when her girlfriends would come home. Maybe she could even make some side dishes? They had brussels sprouts that Alex should be eating. That woman hated her greens. Y/N filled up a larger pot to steam said veggies and started the stove. She mindlessly prepared dinner, thinking to how awful her day was. How everything she did was wrong. She squeezed her eyes shut, willing the thoughts to go away. She wasn’t doing anything wrong. She hadn’t done anything wrong. But her mind thought she did. Her chest tightened at the negative thoughts and she dug her nails into her palms. “Breathe. Deep breaths. You’re fine. You’re okay.”
The oven dinged, signaling that it was ready for the lasagna and she quickly put it in before realizing that the brussels sprouts would be done earlier than the rest of the food. It would be smarter if she waited. She turned off the stove before heading to the couch to relax for a bit. There was nothing she had to do until her girlfriends returned. Her cell phone rang, and she dug it out of her pocket to see messages from said girlfriends.
Magpie: Hey Y/N/N. We’re going to be a bit late. Al decided to punch a bigot in the face, so we have to fill out paperwork
Al: In my defense, he was saying rude shit
Y/N: No problem. Al, you know you aren’t supposed to just punch people when you get upset with what they say
Al: You and Mags are no fun
Y/N: That’s not what you said last night ;)
Magpie: You broke her lol. She’s beet red right now
Y/N: That was the plan ;) I’ll see you two when you get home. Luv you
Magpie: Luv u too
Al: Luv u too you jerk
Y/N chuckled and was about to put her phone away when more messages appeared on her screen. All of them were from her father and he wasn’t happy. They were all criticizing her or ridiculing her about what she’d failed to accomplish or yet to accomplish. She threw her phone across the room, hearing it crack against the wall. She would probably regret that decision later, but she didn’t care. She pulled the throw blanket from the back of the couch, covering her head and falling asleep.
The beeping of the fire detector tore Y/N from her sleep, and she jumped from the couch. There was smoke in the apartment from the burning lasagna. She ran to the fire detector and tore it from the wall before running around and opening the windows. There wasn’t a ton of smoke, but there was enough to make it a bit hazy. She then went to the oven, opening it and coughing from the smoke that billowed from it.
“Damn it!” Y/N cursed. She fanned the smoke away before using the potholders to pull the glass tray out of the oven. Her eyes scanned the damage and she felt tears coming to her eyes. She had one job tonight. Make dinner and not screw it up. This was supposed to be easy and she had completely burned the meal. Stupid! Her phone was supposed to alert her when it was done but she’d thrown it against the wall and broken it. Because of her stupidity, she had burned the meal and they didn’t have anything to eat tonight. Why couldn’t she do anything right?
“Y/N?” Alex questioned. Y/N jumped, and the glass tray slid from her hands, hitting the floor and shattering.
“Y/N?!” Maggie gasped. The brunette scurried to her side, looking at her with concerned brown eyes. “Are you okay?”
Y/N dropped her gaze, staring at the broken glass and ruined dinner. Said dinner was also staining Maggie’s work shoes. Those work shoes that Maggie had been so excited to get for her birthday. Tears filled her eyes and instead of letting them fall she tried to run. Unluckily for her, Maggie was quicker. The brunette stopped her, holding her still.
“Hey! There’s glass everywhere and you don’t have shoes on.”
“Let go.”
“Y/N—”
“I said let go!” Y/N yelled. Maggie shook her head and Alex came over with a frown on her face. The redhead didn’t give her a chance to argue before picking her up and placing her on the other side of the disaster she had caused. Once Y/N was free, she stomped to the bathroom and slammed the door behind her. She slid to the ground and dug her fingers into her scalp, trying to divert her panic. She yelled at Maggie. Snapped at her for just wanting to help her. Plus, she had ruined their dinner. Stupid, stupid, stupid!
“Y/N?” Maggie spoke from the other side of the door.
“Go away,” Y/N mumbled. She heard Maggie move on the other side of the door, before sensing that she was sitting down too.
“Are you okay?” Maggie asked. Y/N shook her head, even though her girlfriend couldn’t see her. She wasn’t okay, but that wasn’t something she was going to voice. Maggie had her own problems she had to deal with. She heard shuffling and felt Alex’s presence next.
“Can we open the door? We just want to make sure you’re okay,” Alex spoke.
“No,” Y/N answered. She didn’t want them seeing her like this. She was supposed to be the strong one. The one who had everything together at all times. She couldn’t show them weakness when she was supposed to be their rock.
“I’m going to order us some take out. When you’re ready, you can come out,” Alex spoke. She moved away and Y/N heard Maggie sigh.
“I’ll be waiting on the bed. If you’d rather talk to just one of use, then I’ll be there.”
Y/N listened to her walk away before hitting her hands against her thighs. What was she doing? Maggie and Alex must think she’s being ridiculous right now. A screw up who can’t even clean up her own mess. Y/N shakily got to her feet and steadied her breathing as best as she could before exiting the bathroom. Maggie was sitting on the bed, looking at her phone. When Y/N exited, Maggie looked up.
“Hi Y/N/N,” Maggie smiled. She put down the phone before patting the spot beside her. “Can you come sit for a second? I just want to make sure you didn’t get any glass on you.”
Y/N sighed and walked over to her girlfriend before sitting on the bed. She stayed silent as Maggie lifted her feet onto her lap, inspecting them for injury. Her hands were careful while she inspected them, and Y/N clenched her fists.
“I’m sorry for snapping at you,” Y/N apologized. Maggie hummed, waiting for her to continue. “My boss kept yelling at me all day. Then my dad started yelling at me through the phone and then I burned dinner. Then you two startled me and I dropped said dinner and broke a perfectly good lasagna tray. I still should’ve have yelled at you though. That wasn’t right.”
Maggie gently moved her feet off her lap before scooting closer her. “I’m not mad that you yelled at me. Okay? I’m worried about you. You’ve never snapped or lost your cool like that before.”
“I’m sorry.”
“Stop apologizing. It’s really okay. I know you didn’t mean to yell at me. You were just overwhelmed, and I would’ve let you go, but there was glass everywhere. I didn’t want you to get hurt.”
“But—”
Maggie shook her head and leaned forward to press a soft kiss to her lips. “It’s okay. As long as you aren’t hurt, it’s not a big deal. We can replace the tray and order takeout for dinner.”
Y/N dropped her gaze, not quite believing her words. Why would she? Her father spoke lies all the time. Made her hate herself more every time he called. Maggie sighed and wrapped her arms around her, pulling her flush against her. The brunette didn’t say anything. She just held onto her. Her hands ran soothing circles along her back, placing kisses to her cheek while she did.
“You’re thinking about your father…aren’t you,” Maggie murmured. Y/N nodded, resting her head against her shoulder. Maggie and Alex knew about her father. How he beat her down and made her doubt everything. It was one of the first things they noticed about her. How she would shy away from compliments or profusely apologize. Maggie kissed her behind the ear, making her shiver. “Hmm…Al?”
“Yeah?”
“How long will it take you to clean?”
“Umm…ten minutes?”
Maggie gently pushed Y/N onto the bed with a smirk on her face. “Make it five.”
“Wha—” Y/N tried to ask before Maggie pressed a searing kiss to her lips. She sank into the kiss, feeling Maggie’s tongue flick against her lips. She planted her feet to roll them but was stopped by Maggie locking her in place with her legs.
“Uh uh. I know you like to be in charge but tonight, we’re taking care of you,” Maggie murmured against her lips. Y/N groaned and still tried to flip them, but Maggie stayed steady. The brunette nipped at her throat before dragging her fingers over her stomach. “Relax. Let us love you.”
“But—” Y/N protested. Maggie silenced her with a kiss, making her head spin. When she pulled away, she tried to chase her lips with her own. Maggie moved one of her hands to cup her cheek, running the pad of her thumb along her lips.
“Please? I just want you to feel good,” Maggie murmured. Y/N saw the sincerity in her eyes and sighed. She didn’t like bottoming. Not really. But, the look in Maggie’s eyes made her cave.
“Okay.”
“You sure?”
“Hmm, green,” Y/N hummed. She pulled Maggie down for another kiss, feeling the woman shiver against her. She ran her tongue along her lips, easing her way in. The moan that came from Maggie made her smile. Hands danced across her skin, traveling up to cup her breasts over her bra. She nipped at Maggie’s lips, making the brunette pull away.
“Keep kissing me like that and I won’t be able to focus on you,” Maggie husked. Y/N chuckled and placed her hands-on Maggie’s hips, moving her slightly against her stomach. The woman bucked her hips with a hiss, making her smirk.
“Hmm, doesn’t take much to make you lose focus,” Y/N teased. Maggie glared at her but continued to grind against her. She wouldn’t get much friction considering she was fully clothed, but it was still enough to distract her. Her eyes slid closed and Y/N let hers seek out Alex. The redhead had just finished cleaning up the mess and was wiping her hands on a towel. Y/N jutted her head to Maggie, making Alex smirk. She tossed the towel aside before carefully sliding on the bed and cupping Maggie’s breasts with her palms.
“Al!” Maggie gasped.
“Yes?” Alex chuckled. She pressed a kiss to the nape of her neck, making the brunette shiver.
“We-we’re supposed to be focusing on Y/N,” Maggie huffed. Y/N chuckled and then her hips bucked when Alex cupped her core. She glared at the redhead, who gave her a sheepish smile.
“It is about you,” Alex shrugged. She moved around Maggie to give her a heated kiss, making her melt. Though as heartwarming as it was, there was far too many clothes. She pulled away smiling up at the redhead.
“You’re wearing too much,” Y/N smiled. Alex smiled back and pressed a chaste kiss on her lips before stripping her clothes off. Y/N took in Alex’s naked form, admiring the muscle that was there. Her girlfriends were more fit than she was, and she loved that about them. She loved their abs and their defined features. She moved one of her hands to run her knuckles between Alex’s breasts, making the redhead shiver. “Be a dear and get Maggie’s clothes.”
“With pleasure,” Alex husked. Y/N watched as Alex silenced Maggie’s protesting with a kiss before helping the brunette undress. Once Maggie was equally naked, they turned their attention to her. “It’s unfair that we’re naked and you aren’t.”
“Then do something about it,” Y/N challenged. She knew this was supposed to be about her, but she wanted some control of the situation. Maggie went for her pants while Alex went for her shirt. The moment her shirt was freed, Alex sat on her stomach. She gasped at the wetness that came from Alex’s core and the redhead brought her lips to one of her nipples. Her tongue swirled around the bud, making to harden with her ministrations. She was so distracted by the feeling of Alex’s lips on her chest that she didn’t feel her pants being pulled off. Nor did she feel Maggie pull her underwear along with it. She did feel Maggie blow on her heated core, making her hips buck. “Mags. No teasing.”
Maggie chuckled and ran her fingers on the outer lips of her core. “I don’t think you can make orders right now.”
Y/N wanted to retort but was silenced by Alex biting at her hardened nipple. She hissed and tangled her fingers in her red hair. “Hey. That was mean.”
Alex murmured her apology before turning her attention to the other nipple, making Y/N groan. It felt amazing having Alex’s undivided attention. Maggie continued to tease her down below and Y/N swore that if Alex hadn’t been pinning her down, she would’ve forced Maggie where she wanted her. Alex slowly started to grind against her stomach, coating her in her ever-growing wetness. Y/N took that as her cue to take control. She placed her hands on her hips and started to guide Alex’s movements.
“Fuck,” Alex groaned. She moved her head away from Y/N’s chest, sitting up straighter. The new angle made her hips stutter slightly.
“You look beautiful Al,” Y/N complimented. She felt Alex shiver against her and started to move her faster. The redhead groaned at the feeling and Y/N gasped when Maggie flicked her clit. “Maggie Sawyer. If you don’t stop teasing me, I am going to pin you to the bed and tease you until you can’t even function.”
“Threatening me isn’t going to make me go any faster,” Maggie chuckled. She lightly kissed her clit and Y/N felt herself tighten around nothing. She knew she was wet. Could feel it dripping down to the sheets. Having complete control over Alex but no control over Maggie as arousing in the best ways. Maggie traced around her core before hovering her fingers above her clit. “Color?”
“Green,” Y/N answered. She looked up at Alex with a smile. “Do you want to keep grinding on me or do you want to join Maggie?”
“I want to stay here,” Alex groaned. She pushed harder against Y/N’s stomach again, making the Y/H/C haired woman shiver. She tightened her grip on the redhead’s thighs, feeling her shake harder.
“Then grind harder,” Y/N husked. She pulled Alex harder against her, eliciting a string of curses from the agent. “Color?”
“Green! Neon fucking green!” Alex gasped. Y/N felt Maggie chuckle against her thigh.
“Guess she’s green,” Maggie chuckled. She placed a kiss to her pubic bone, making her hips buck. Maggie then moved her lips lower, placing kisses along her outer lips. Y/N moved one of her hands away from Alex, reaching for Maggie. The brunette laced her fingers with Y/N’s before kissing her clit.
“M-Mags!” Y/N gasped. The brunette licked at her clit, making her squirm from the stimulation. It felt like fire was coursing through her veins and her body was hot from both Maggie’s actions and Alex’s.
Alex’s hips stuttered against her stomach, forcing her attention to the redhead. “I-I’m close.”
“Relax,” Y/N husked. She moved her hand from Alex’s thigh to gently circle her clit, making the woman’s hips jut forward. She knew that Alex could come from just grinding on her, but she always liked a bit of help. Y/N leaned up, pressing a kiss to Alex’s throat before pushing down hard on her clit. “Cum.”
Alex came undone on her stomach with a loud groan, soaking her skin with her juices. She kept a slight pressure on her clit to help her ride out her pleasure, making sure she came down softly. Alex leaned down, pressing a loving kiss to Y/N’s lips. The Y/H/C haired woman sighed into the kiss, letting Alex’s tongue dance around hers. She was so distracted by Alex that when Maggie inserted a finger, she had to stop herself from biting down on the redhead’s tongue. Her hips rocked against Maggie’s finger and tongue, begging her to move faster while Alex continued to kiss her. Luckily, Maggie obliged. Her finger started to move faster in tandem with her tongue on her clit, forcing a moan from Y/N. The vibration made Alex smile against her lips and the redhead pawed at her breasts. She was pinned down by Alex and being touched by Maggie and there was nothing she could do about it. Her core tightened and she knew she was close to cumming. She pulled away from Alex, resting her forehead against hers.
“F-fuck,” Y/N mumbled. Alex hummed and kissed her closed eyes while starting to grind against her again. That, combined with Maggie surprising her by adding another finger made her cum. Her walls squeezed Maggie’s fingers tightly while the rest of her body shook beneath Alex’s. Instead of stopping, Maggie continued to lick and flick at her clit while continuing to pump her fingers into her. “M-Mags!”
Maggie hummed against her, causing her hips to jut from the vibration. Alex kissed her again before moving down to where Maggie was. The brunette moved her head away, giving her a small break from the constant attention on her clit. She watched as her girlfriends made out while Maggie’s fingers continued to pump inside her. Maggie pulled away with a smile.
“Hmm, you good?” Maggie asked.
“I am…but you haven’t cum yet.”
Maggie curled her fingers and Y/N hissed at the feeling inside her. “I know. But I’m having fun down here.”
Y/N sat up and reached down to gently grab onto Maggie’s wrist, stilling her movement. The brunette looked at her in confusion before Y/N beckoned her closer. She obliged and Y/N deeply kissed the woman, tasting herself on her tongue. She nipped at her lip, smirking at the whimper that left Maggie. She moved her lips to her ear to whisper. “Get the strap.”
“The one with the vibrator in it?” Maggie asked.
“Yes. Color?”
“Green. I’ll be right back,” Maggie smiled. She pulled her fingers away and Y/N whimpered at the loss. Maggie pecked Alex’s lips before running to their closet, leaving Alex confused.
“Where’s she going?” Alex asked. Y/N hummed and pulled Alex to her, latching her lips onto her nipple. The redhead gasped and Y/N lightly bit at the hardening nub. She moved away, replacing her mouth with her fingers.
“She’s getting the strap and I’m going to fuck you while you fuck Maggie,” Y/N husked. Alex’s eyes dilated more, and Y/N smiled. She knew Alex liked this. Like being pounded while pleasing Maggie.
“What about you? This is supposed to be for you.”
“I’ll get pleasure from this. Trust me.”
“I do. Always.”
“Hmm, good. Green?”
“Green,” Alex smiled. Maggie returned with the strap-on and the brunette handed the harness to Y/N, who easily slipped it on. She shivered at the feeling of the strap against her clit, excitement filling her veins. She loved using the toy and feeling the vibrations along with Alex. Maggie helped her put some lube on the strap-on before looking up at her.
“Who’re you using this on?” Maggie asked.
“I’m using it on Alex and she’s going to pleasure you,” Y/N smiled. Maggie smiled back before giving her a quick kiss. “Al? You okay with being on your hands and knees for me?”
Instead of verbally answering, Alex got into position, making them chuckle. Maggie patted her rear end before lying on her back below the redhead, giving her easy access to her core. Y/N ran a finger along the lips of Alex’s core, making the woman shiver. She could see the wetness that glistened there, and her fingers teased at her clit.
“Do you want me to get you ready more or are you ready?” Y/N asked. Alex looked over her shoulder and reached for her strap-on.
“I’m ready. Just go slow,” Alex answered. Y/N nodded and scooted forward before gently guiding the toy to Alex’s entrance. She let the head tease at Alex’s clit, making the woman whimper. She knew Alex said she was ready, but she could tease her a bit more. The strap-on moved against her clit a few more times before Y/N moved it to Alex’s entrance. She was slow in her movements, watching as Alex’s body slowly took the toy. Alex whimpered from the slowness of it and Maggie cupped her face.
“Don’t forget about me,” Maggie chuckled. Alex nodded and leaned down to kiss at Maggie’s clit. “Hmm, there we go babe.”
Y/N pushed a bit harder, feeling her front hit Alex’s rear. She stayed still, letting Alex become completely adjusted to the feeling, chuckling when Alex wiggled her hips. She kissed between her shoulders before moving her hips. She set a slow pace, focusing more on the strength behind her thrusts rather than how many she did. Maggie’s gasp made her smile, knowing that Alex must’ve inserted a finger or two.
“God…go faster. Please,” Alex mumbled. Y/N chuckled and moved her hand down, finding the button that turned on the vibration. Alex yelped at the feeling, falling against Maggie. The brunette steadied her before patting her head.
“You good?” Maggie asked.
“So good,” Alex hummed. She let herself enjoy the feeling a bit more before going back to Maggie’s clit. Y/N smiled at them before sliding her fingers down Alex’s stomach. Her fingers found the hardened nub of Alex’s clit, feeling the wetness that had been leaking from her core. She pushed down lightly, making Alex’s hips jolt.
“You going to cum again?” Y/N asked. Alex whined against Maggie’s clit, rubbing her rear against Y/N. She wasn’t going to last long and frankly, neither was Y/N. The sight of Alex coming undone alone was enough to send her over and right now her own clit was being pleasured by the vibrations. “Make Maggie come first. Then you can.”
Maggie moaned loudly and Y/N lifted her gaze, watching in fascination as the brunette writhed under Alex’s touch. Her hips tried to rise off the bed, but Alex held her down and Y/N could see the tell-tale signs of Maggie’s approaching orgasm. The way her hands clenched at the sheets. The way she bit her lip to stifle her cries of pleasure. The way her chest rose and fell quicker. Y/N reached down with the hand that had previously been on Alex’s clit down to Maggie’s calf, squeezing it tightly. Maggie gasped and Alex moaned. The brunette’s body bowed off the bed, climaxing hard against Alex. The redhead slowed her movements and Y/N ran a soothing hand along Maggie’s calf. Both of them helping Maggie ride her high. When Maggie relaxed, her body fell slack on the bed, chest heaving in exhaustion.
“Damn,” Maggie chuckled. Y/N chuckled back before feeling Alex wiggling her hips. She leaned in close, kissing behind her ear.
“You want to cum now?” Y/N asked.
“Yes! Please!” Alex begged. Y/N was happy to oblige. She pulled Alex against her as she sat up on her knees. The angle change made Alex completely visible to Maggie, who groaned at the sight. Y/N kept one hand steady around Alex’s stomach and the other toyed with her clit as she pounded hard into Alex. The redhead thrashed against her and Y/N felt her own need rising. But she refused to cum. Not until Alex did. Alex’s abs flexed against her fingers and Y/N smirked before slightly digging her nails in the skin. Not enough to hurt Alex, but enough to push her over the edge. Sure enough, Alex screamed in pleasure and Y/N pulled the dildo out and replaced it with her fingers, giving Alex something less stimulating to clench on. Her walls felt like they were going to break her fingers, but she slowly pumped them in and out of the quivering redhead. She pressed a soothing kiss to Alex’s shoulder as she slowly worked her down.
“There we go babe. You did so good,” Y/N complimented. Alex shuddered against her and Maggie sat up to help. She came closer and let Alex rest against her chest while Y/N gently pulled her fingers free. Alex whimpered at the loss and Maggie ran soothing hands along her back, giving her love and attention. Once Alex’s weight was off of Y/N, she finally noticed how close she was to cumming. The vibrator still buzzed against her clit and she softly groaned. Maggie scooted so her back was flush against the headboard, lying Alex next to her as she got comfortable. The redhead rested her head on her thigh and Maggie looked at Y/N with dilated eyes. She beckoned her closer and Y/N eagerly listened. She let Maggie turn off the vibrator before unstrapping it from her waist, causing her hips to slightly jolt, chasing the pleasure. Maggie then pulled her close, kissing her deeply and running her tongue against her own. When she pulled away, Y/N tried to chase her lips.
“Sit in front of me. Back against my chest,” Maggie husked. Y/N smiled and kissed her nose before taking her seat in front of Maggie, feeling her breasts on her back and her wetness near her bottom. She was vulnerable in this position, but it was her favorite and the only one she let herself be controlled in. Maggie’s fingers pinched the hardened nubs of her breasts, making her moan.
“No teasing. Please Mags?” Y/N begged. She hated begging but she couldn’t last any longer. Maggie hummed in understanding and pulled her legs farther apart with her feet, trapping them so Y/N would be open to anything. Her fingers slowly trailed down her stomach through her patch of nicely kept hair. When her fingers found her clit, Y/N’s hips bucked. God, she was so close. Maggie slowly circled her clit, teasing her with soft, barely there circles. Her body felt like it was on fire and Y/N let her head fall back against Maggie’s shoulder. The brunette latched her lips onto her neck, sucking softly on the skin there. Y/N was about to use her own hands when Alex rolled over their legs. It was ungraceful but the redhead somehow lied herself in between their legs. She kissed the inside of one of Y/N’s thighs while one of her hands caressed the other thigh. Her fingers got closer to Y/N’s core before stopping and Alex looked up at her with a question in her eyes. “Green. Very, very, very green.”
Alex smiled and slowly slid one finger in, collecting some of the slickness that was freely dripping from her core. Y/N felt Maggie’s fingers speed up and her body tensed from the feeling. The brunette let her free hand play with Y/N’s nipple and her other hand continued to tease her clit. Her hips bucked again when Alex added a second finger and curled them up, hitting her g-spot. Alex massaged her g-spot and Y/N could feel herself getting closer. Maggie must’ve known because the next thing she knew was the brunette pushing down hard on her clit. She moaned loudly and felt herself crash over the edge. Her walls hungrily tightened around Alex’s fingers and the redhead continued to pump them inside her while Maggie continued to push against her clit. It felt like they were trying to push through her.
“Cum again Y/N/N,” Maggie husked.
“Please cum again Y/N/N,” Alex begged. Her fingers pushed harder along with Maggie’s and Y/N felt herself being thrown into a second orgasm. Wetness pulsed from her core, coating Alex’s hand in its slick while her body thrashed against Maggie. This time, her girlfriends slowed their ministrations, letting her come down from her high. Maggie lightly ran her fingers over her clit, kissing along her neck while Alex slowly slid her fingers out. Her core clenched around nothing and she felt Maggie move her fingers away from her clit. She panted from the exertion and opened her eyes, not knowing when she had closed them. Alex looked up at her before sticking her fingers in her mouth, making her groan.
“Do that and I’ll want to fuck you more,” Y/N groaned. Maggie chuckled and shimmied them, so they were lying down while Alex moved to lie down with them. Y/N was squeezed into a sandwich between them, feeling their bare skin on her own. They were sweaty and needed a shower, but she wanted to enjoy feeling them against her. “Maybe I’ll let you two take control more if it means I cum like that.”
“Y/N/N, you barely let us have control. But it was fun,” Maggie chuckled.
“Lots of fun,” Alex agreed. The three of them snuggled close together, basking in the afterglow of their love making. Y/N really wouldn’t mind having a rough day at work if this was going to be the outcome.
