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“Baby, we're going to be late.” Lena said in between kisses. “We can't. We ca...” her words died inside Kara's probing mouth on hers kissing her roughly.
“I don't care. My sister and her girlfriend can wait.” Kara muttered, her hands roaming Lena's body roughly, aiming to find any stretch of skin on her body. “Besides, double dates are no fun.”
“Says the person who has the most fun when we go on double dates with your sister.” Lena giggled.
Kara bent down to plant kisses onto the stretch of Lena's neck, “That's because there's food.”
Strong arms held Lena's waist protectively as Lena was backed into the side of their bed, the back of her knees hitting the edge and forcing her to fall into the mattress with Kara on top of her not faltering in her kisses.
Kara bit down on that spot on Lena's neck causing her to hiss through pleasure and pain. The blonde's demanding mouth worked its way back up to her lips, kissing her feverishly and smudging her pristine lipstick.
“Kara, do you know how long it took me to fix my makeup?”
Kara grazed her teeth along her jaw, “Way too long for someone as pretty as you that doesn't even...”
“You don't need to flatter me, darling, I already agreed to marry you.”
Kara stopped her demanding lips on Lena's neck long enough to move back and look her in the eyes. “I mean it.” she whispered onto Lena's lips, “You're the prettiest female I know.”
Lena quirked an eyebrow upwards, “Female?”
“I'm including the alien population as well. Woman doesn't cut it. You're prettier than any female in any species known to... Well known to anyone.”
“You say the sweetest things, darling.” Lena replied sarcastically, chuckling at the dopey grin on Kara's face. They settled down to looking in each other's eyes, drowning in blue and green and the love surrounding them.
“I love you. More than I'll ever be able to put into words.” Lena whispered lovingly, her hand reaching out and stroking Kara's soft cheek.
Another grin made its way onto Kara's lips, “Word on the street is you're pretty smart. I'm sure if you look hard enough in that gorgeous brain of yours you'll be able to find words that say how much you love me.”
Lena let out a small laugh, “You think my brain is gorgeous?”
Kara leaned down, capturing her lips for a brief kiss, “And sexy.” Lena giggled through their kiss as Kara tried to deepen it, “Stop laughing, woman, I'm trying to kiss you!” Kara demanded, finding herself just as amused as Lena.
“Oh, so now I'm a woman?”
“Do you really wanna be late because of a word technicality or because we were making out?”
“Making out,” Lena immediately nodded, pulling Kara down by her neck. “But...” she tried saying in between kisses, “Only five more minutes. I hate being late.” Kara interrupted her once again with a demanding kiss, her hands running up Lena's sides and gripping her rib cage possessively.
Ten minutes later, Kara's hands began looking for the zipper on the side of Lena's tight dress. She tugged at it only to be stopped by a hand pushing at her chest, “No no, baby, we can't.” Lena whispered breathlessly.
“Why not?” Kara tried again, tugging at the zipper and lowering her mouth for another kiss.
Lena groaned onto Kara's lips, “Mmm because as soon as you unzip my dress, we won't just be late, but we'll never make it to the restaurant to begin with.”
Kara trailed her lips onto Lena's jaw, grazing her teeth onto its edges, “Let's just cancel. Tell them I got sick.”
Lena giggled, “You're a Kryptonian. You don't get sick.”
Kara bent down further, planting kisses onto Lena's neck, “Well, they'll never believe that we missed our double date because you got sick.”
Lena pulled Kara's face upwards to look at her, “Well why not?” she arched a dangerous eyebrow.
Kara grinned, “Because everyone knows you're too stubborn to admit you're sick. Last time you worked late through a fever !”
Lena's eyes widened, “Well, there were... Important meetings that day. I couldn't just...”
“Baby, you worked late.” Kara laughed as she stated the obvious, “Through a fever. I'm not asking the impossible of you to take the day off, but you could've at least taken a half day. Or came home a little before when the night shift security guard arrived.”
Lena pressed her lips tight in guilt. She held Kara's eyes with her own and drowned in the affection she found with them. “I'm sorry, you're right. I should've stayed home that day.”
Kara gave her a shocked look, “OK, now you're just talking crazy!” she laughed before she was playfully shoved in the chest.
“I swear you're relentless sometimes!” Lena shook her head.
“Only sometimes? Now you're just hurting my feelings!” Kara replied, a shit-eating grin plastered onto her face.
She bent down and pecked Lena's lips softly before staring down at her lovingly. She couldn't believe this beautiful woman was her wife.
“Can we fake an emergency halfway through dinner?” Kara pouted as she asked, “I wanna come back and actually get to unzip your dress.”
“Seeing that we're already late, I doubt it wouldn't come off as somewhat rude if we just left halfway through dinner.”
“But have you seen this dress?” Kara asked incredulously, raking her eyes down the length of the skin tight dress that hugged all of Lena's curves, “It's practically begging me to take it off.”
Lena scoffed, “I’m sure it is.”
“I'm serious! Listen.” Kara paused, looking aimlessly upwards and pretending to listen to the nonexistent sounds of the dress, “Yup. It's saying please take me off. I'm begging you.”
Lena sighed dramatically, “I suppose it's my fault for marrying a dork.”
Kara chuckled leaned down to press a kiss to Lena's cheek, “If I remember correctly, It was my dorkiness that made you fall in love with me.”
“It was.” Lena admitted freely, laughing at the many kisses tickling her neck.