Lane. Lucy Lane

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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.

Lucy was ready to feel Alex mouth on her, could almost imagine the touch of her tongue, when Vasquez interrupted them...again. She managed to hold back long enough to allow the agent to disappear, before a loud curse escaped her mouth.

“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me.”

With a groan and several muttered curses, she grabbed a towel and started drying herself.

“I swear to god, if this happens once more I’m gonna kill someone.”

Once redressed, she grabbed Alex by the shirt she had just put on and pulled her in an hungry kiss.

“Tomorrow night, your place. I’m not risking another interruption.”

Then she left the lockers room, marching to her office to make it seem like she came from there.

The next night, as promised, she presented herself at Alex’s place, not even giving the other woman time to greet her before pressing her against the wall, leg between hers. This time they got as far as being inside each other before their phones started ringing at the same time with an emergency at work.

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.

Lucy grinned like an idiot until Alex disappeared, only then realizing what she was doing. Then she shook her head quickly.

“Stop it, you idiot. Nothing to smile about.”

Fast forward a week and Lucy was pinning Alex against the wall of a storage room, hand down her pants and mouth attached to her neck.

“Nice.. nice job at the shooting range, Danvers.. really deserving of a reward..”

With some difficulty, she moved her hand so that she could cup the agent between her legs, cursing the tightness of the pants she was wearing. Did she really have to choose the tightest ones? With a smirk of satisfaction she finally managed to feel warm wetness on her fingers and she was moments from pulling the panties to the side when all comms came to life with Winn’s voice.

“Director Lane? Has anyone seen Director Lane? She’s needed as soon as possible in the commanding center. Anyone? Hello?”

Lucy cursed and groaned.

“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.”

Lucy groaned into the kiss, then let herself fall back on the bed with a sigh.

“Fine fine... go to your sister and give up on some amazing sex.”

She winked with an amused grin.

“Kidding. No one should be subjected to Kara’s puppy eyes looking disappointed. A federal crime, that’s what it should be.”

She stretched again, settling down comfortably on her bed.

“Have fun at your movie night. Say hi to Kara.”

She could already feel herself relax, body ready to succumb to sleep. She forced herself to get up though, when Alex finished dressing. She grabbed the sheets and put them around herself. It would be enough to see Alex out, she counted on joining her bed immediately after.

“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.”

Lucy slowly stretched like a cat over Alex’s body, licking her lips as she moved on top of her, chin resting lightly on the other woman’s sternum, a playful glint in her eyes.

“What’s up, Danvers...? Don’t tell me I tired you out...”

She felt a huge boost of pride in knowing she had exhausted the stoic agent, though she had to admit that she herself was feeling extremely close to pass out. The sex with Alex was.. absolutely fan-fucking-tastic. She needed to find a way to get her into her bed again soon. Or on her desk. Or Alex’s lab. Or one of the training rooms.

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.

Lucy grabbed Alex’s neck, pulling her in a deep, hungry kiss. it felt so good, to have Alex’s fingers in her, her lips on her skin. She didn’t answer her rethoric question, but she was thinking exactly the same. Alex Danvers had the ability to completely drive her crazy.

“Fuck... that feels great... more, please...”

Her nails scratched Alex’s shoulders as she held onto her, hips moving faster.

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.”

It was so, so hot to see Alex let go of her inhibitions and just show her true self. It almost made Lucy come on the spot. But she still had a lot of plans for the agent and she wouldn’t let her own weakness for the woman come between her and their realization.

“As the lady wish..”

Holding onto her shoulders she started moving her hips slowly, never losing eye contact with her. She bit her lip as Alex’s fingers filled her more and her rhythm instinctually got faster.

“Shit... this is so good..”

“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.”

Lucy growled, legitimately growled. She arched as Alex entered her, then with an animalistic glint in her eyes, tore her shirt apart, hungrily attaching herself to her skin. Biting, sucking, licking all over she could reach, she tasted Alex as if she was the last drop of water in the desert. As she took a nipple into her mouth she growled again.

“Are you gonna move that hand or do I need to fuck myself on it?”

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…”

“Oh fuck...”

Lucy’s knees buckled at Alex’s touch and a moan escaped her lips. She closed her eyes and threw back her head, uncaring when it hit the door behind her. Her hips moved with Alex’s hand as her own snook to the agent’s breast, kneading.

“You’re still dressed too much, Danvers. Now that I finally can see you fully without having to worry about people peeping on us, nothing will stop me. So if you care about your shirt, take it off before I rip it from you.”

Her voice was huskier than usual, filled with raw desire.

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.”

Lucy moaned loudly. It was nice not having to worry about people seeing or hearing them, finally. They were free to do what they wanted there.

“It’s okay... I don’t plan to make you sleep much tonight.. we’ll have time to move to the bedroom..”

She moved her hips a little, pressing her ass against Alex’s front. She needed to feel her hands, her whole body more. With one hand she grabbed the back of her neck, pulling her toward her neck and tilting her head to offer more room.

“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 skin followed her jacket onto the floor, her belt hung open as her hands reached instead for Lucy’s tight top, while her lips robes the column of her neck.

“I feel like I’m about to explode if I don’t touch you.”

Lucy felt frantic as her hands unbuttoned Alex’s pants, then raises to allow her to take off her top. She needed to touch her, see her, taste her. Their escpade on the cruise hadn’t been enough to satiate her thirst.

“Lucky for us, you can touch all you want.”

She attached her lips to Alex’s neck as soon as she was free to do so, sucking and nipping all over it.

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.

Lucy didn’t stop to think when Alex kissed her. She just started helping her take off her jacket as she kept kissing her.

“Was wondering if you’d come..”

Her hands snook under her shirt, scratching slightly her stomach.

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.

Lucy looked at the door when she heard the knock. With a frown she grabbed her gun, but then smirked. She had a feeling she knew who was on the other side. Just to be safe, she took her weapon with her as she approached the door, but after looking through the peephole she put it away. The she opened, leaning against the doorway with her arms crossed and a little smirk. She was wearing just some yoga pants and a tank top, slightly sweaty after some exercise.

“Well, hello there.. what could have brought the stoic agent Danvers to my door at this time of the night?”

“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.”

Lucy nodded seriously.

“Yes, of course. You’re very right.”

There was a glint in her eyes as she grabbed Alex’s shirt and pulled her close enough to be able to plant a kiss on her lips. The same glint was there when she stepped back.

“Lighten up, Danvers.”

She winked and left the lab, whistling as she went with a small grin.

“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?”

Lucy almost snorted at that, but kept it in. She knew Alex was not much experienced in lady loving and she didn’t want to upset her making her think she was making fun of her. So she just nodded instead.

“Yeah. I mean, if you’re interested, or course. I’m not going to use my position to force you, I’m definitely not that person. But in case you were interested in trying more of what happened on the cruise... I definitely wouldn’t say no.”

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.”

Guarded and wary. She could have made a bet with herself and win.

“We share the merit for this one. We did a good job. So, Danvers.. what do you say we celebrate the new accomplishment? Missions like this should be celebrated, after their conclusion.”

Her smile was almost feral as she looked at Alex, wanting to make her intentions pretty clear. She didn’t want to have to spell it out for the other woman, it would be really unsexy. She knew Alex wasn’t stupid and would catch the hint: she wasn’t proposing just to go out for drinks, but also some post-drinks fun.

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.

Lucy finished her briefing with J’onn and relaxed, glad that everything was finally over. The cruise hadn’t been that bad, but things were at risk of getting really awkward really soon. Alex had been weird, after their night together, even if she tried to put on a show. And she didn’t feel really herself either. It wasn’t like her to get lovesick after a broken heart, she usually jumped right back into the one night stands wagon. This time, somehow, t was different. Mostly because she had a feeling Alex wouldn’t mind a repeat of what had happened on the cruise. So now she had to choose what to do: consider the story closed and try to savage her friendship and working relationship with Alex.. or simply keep sleeping with her until she got her out of her mind. It was a pretty flawed plan, she knew. It wouldn’t help to forget her, only to deepen the wound. But Lucy had always been good at denial.

With a determined smirk, she marched toward Alex’s lab. She knew that the other agent would never act again on her attraction, it was just like her to pretend nothing had ever happened. But she wouldn’t let her. She’d make her intentions pretty clear.

Opening the lab door, she closed it behind her shoulders and moved closer to Alex with a small grin. Crossing her arms she leaned against the desk, right beside her.

“Hey Danvers.. finally Home, Uh?”

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?”

Lucy listened to Alex words, but more importantly looked into her eyes. She could clearly read the pain, the grief. For what, though? She had no idea. It was clear though that she didn’t want to address the argument anymore, so she lied with a nod and a well practiced smile.

“Yeah. Thank you. I just needed to talk it out.”

She laid back on the bed, curling on her side as she preferred sleep, and closed her eyes.

“Night Danvers. Thank you.”

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