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Hot or Knot
🕑 Added 2022-05-22 21:26:12 +0000 UTCRating: Explicit, ABO, Alpha Kara, Omega Lena.
Description: Kara has no experience with omegas, but not for lack of trying.
Tags: It's World Goth Day and Lena is a goth in this (but... also mostly naked). Stripper Lena, Horny college-aged Kara who is a major dork, Smut, Comedy, Stripping, lap dances, Oral teasing (both), Sex, Kara's first time, knotting.
Word count: 6,074
Kara Danvers had no experience with omegas, but not for lack of trying. She tried a lot during her first semester of college and embarrassed herself more than once. First there was a terrible mishap with a condom that wouldn’t fit, and she realized after the fact that blowing it up like a balloon animal was not the best method for handling that problem. The second time, she brought a date back to her dorm and purchased the right brand of triple A condoms just to fumble with the lubricant and squirt some in her own face. In a game of Hot or Knot with the omegas on her campus, she was unanimously voted Knot.
Her newly presented alpha was getting frustrated, even though she hid it well beneath her calm and patient way of laughing it off.
Compared to her friends, she sucked at initiating conversations with omegas, and no amount of rehearsing seemed to help. She talked about all of the wrong subjects, laughed too loudly at her own jokes, and even the muscles that she worked so hard to bulk couldn’t save her.
Around the time she came into rut, she recognized a need for professional help. Her body ached just from being in the vicinity of an omega, and she had been too late to fill a prescription for suppressors.
Short of sitting around with a pack of ice down her pants, she couldn’t survive the week-long torture that came with having an active libido and zero hopes of getting some. She stole a sweater from her roommate’s closet, put on a pair of fake glasses and went to a place that she heard alphas mention in passing conversation.
Throb was a club near campus where omegas danced on stage in delicate string panties, and Kara regretted that she hadn’t recruited a friend to join her as soon as she walked inside. She couldn’t make eye contact with the beautiful omega that tried to direct her to a seat by the stage or speak without choking on her tongue.
“What’s the matter? Are you shy?” The omega wasn’t even naked and still Kara blinked down at her own feet.
“Oh, yuh—yeah—it’s um—my first time here,” Kara blurted and turned pink as her pheromones betrayed her for being a horny, dumb alpha.
“Want a drink?” The omega patiently asked and pulled back a chair in a spot that seemed far too close to the center of the action. “My name’s Sam. Call me over if you need anything, alright? I’ll grab you a soda. You look like you’re about to have a heart attack.”
Kara shoved her glasses up on her nose, laughing at her own predicament to stave off her hyperventilation. Her fatal flaw was that she chose that second to glance towards the stage where an omega named Siobhan was shaking her hips around a pole.
Each of the performers wore nametags attached to a slim belt that held their cash. Kara looked and looked at the incredible place between their legs. Most of them had small covers over their nipples, but Kara’s mouth opened just from seeing boobs. She stared at every pair in mesmerized shock, stupid and giddy and prepared to give the dancers all her money.
Her blood was pumping southward, and her rut had her smelling like scent-enhancer stores, fragrant in full-on desperation.
Sam placed a glass of ginger ale next to her, and Kara gulped it down to take away the sandpapery feeling that formed on her tongue from having her mouth open for too long.
On stage some of the dancers exited to the left, and right around that time more alphas started entering the club. The lighting changed from garish orange to neon pink, and a new omega came forward under the high beams.
Barbell nipple piercings, black satin lipstick, and skin paler than snow — the omega’s name was Lena, but Kara noticed those other features first.
Lena glanced out at the crowd, and as their eyes met, the air burned in Kara’s lungs and she forgot to take a breath. She shifted in her seat as her temperature elevated, though that wasn’t the only thing that went up because of Lena.
Kara blindly slapped a hand over her crotch, and she thought she saw a smirk on Lena’s lips as the omega clasped the pole on stage. She swung herself gracefully around it, pulling herself up and locking her leg on the metal to bend backwards.
The sensual elegance of it wasn’t lost to Kara, even if she sat there with her jaw unhinged in awe. The alpha in her wasn’t interested in the skill on display. Her soft, huffing growl was pure, unfiltered lust. She blushed furiously when she realized how she was behaving, though she was by far the most subdued of the alphas in the audience. Some were openly jeering, and others were waving cash and demanding that Lena take off her panties.
Deprivation almost had Kara agreeing, but she kept herself in check as Lena caught her eye and gyrated up against the pole.
Kara was locked in the most intense staring match she had ever been in, and she broke it only briefly to swing her head to an alpha one table down who sipped his beer.
“Did they turn the heat on in here? My pulse is racing so fast–”
Kara knew just by the snarl on his lips that she shouldn’t have spoken to him, or maybe anyone, and clamped her mouth shut before he offered to do it for her.
She turned her attention back to the stage and gulped as Lena stepped closer. She expected Lena to dance on the stage, but made the most problematic noise an alpha possibly could when she didn’t stop on the edge.
To the excitement of the crowd, Lena stepped down and Kara whimpered as the dark haired beauty singled her out.
“Hands behind the seat. There’s no touching in this club,” Lena whispered and Kara shuddered at the naturally sultry rasp of her voice.
“Yes ma’am. No touching.” Kara wheezed and swung her arms back so fast that she sent her ginger ale splashing across the counter.
How was she supposed to function with Lena’s perfect tits right there in her face? Kara was so aroused she could have passed out from the lack of blood reaching her brain, and it wasn’t until her fingers were tight around the solid wood behind her that she realized her own was now obvious in her pants.
“Oh gosh, oh no, I’m so sorry—”
Lena hesitated, glancing down at her in surprise, and then straddled her lap with a sinful undulation. Kara could feel her leg jolt nervously, but the scent of the omega’s perfume did the impossible and calmed her down. Her cock still raged in her pants, though her pulse evened out to a more constant throb of desperation.
“Is this your first time?” Lena muttered curiously and moved over Kara’s stiff erection with a low thrust of her pelvis.
Kara opened her mouth and stared at Lena’s tits for a long two seconds before processing the question. “With an omega? Oh yeah. I mean, I’ve kissed two, and I sort of touched one for maaay-be five minutes—”
“I meant is this your first time here?” Lena peered down at her with an amused gleam in her pale green eyes and lifted her tits almost to the same level of Kara’s chin.
Kara glowed with embarrassment and the heat of rut at the same time. “That too.”
So far, Lena had managed to dance without making any direct contact between their bodies, hovering just out of reach. She smiled at the shame on Kara’s face and eased the hurt to her ego by sitting fully in her lap.
Her panty-clad cunt was right on top of Kara’s erection, and her slow grind was a close comparison to sex — at least for Kara.
The whole instinct of her alpha called on her to thrust as her spine went rigid in pleasure. Lena’s pussy lips clung to the tip of her shaft, and even through the fabric of her pants, it ignited a reaction from deep inside.
Kara bucked once and erupted in her boxers, the hot pour of her seed trickling downward instead of shooting into Lena’s pussy, where she wanted it to be.
Lena froze, suspended above her still-pumping cock. “Did you just—”
“Um. Yes,” Kara admitted dejectedly as she shivered from her own poor self-control.
Lena appeared to like it, though, given her fond laugh and the burning intrigue in her eyes. “What’s your name?”
“Kara.”
“Kara, how would you like to purchase a private dance?” Lena stood up and put out her hand like she figured Kara would accept. “I have time for one in my schedule before my shift ends for the night.”
Kara grabbed for her wallet and pulled it open with both hands, fumbling with the bills and spilling some coins that she let roll away under the tables. She placed her whole wad of cash in Lena’s hand.
“Oh, you pay after,” Lena laughed and returned Kara’s wallet to take her by the hand.
The jealous scents from other alphas began to intrude on them and Lena anxiously glanced towards the person Kara accidentally talked to earlier. She hurried through the audience to a door near the stage and into one of the darker rooms with ambient lighting.
At the middle of the space were a couple of plush chairs and a single pole, and Lena gestured for Kara to sit down.
“Give me two minutes,” Lena murmured and disappear into a nearby room to set up the music and change into a new lingerie set – a shimmery two-piece.
The thong was tinier than the last, and the top just covered Lena’s piercings.
“Golly, you’re beautiful.” Kara sighed in tingling excitement and poked at her glasses in mortification as she broke eye contact.
She jittered with anticipation as music began to play and her rut announced the only pole she hoped Lena would grind on was the one in her pants.
“You’re sweet. We don’t usually get that here,” Lena confided with a beguiling smile and soft flutter of her lashes. She strutted forward to take hold of Kara’s belt and unclasped it with a sensual tug that Kara felt all the way down to her knot-base.
Lena unzipped her pants next and peeled the fabric down to leave her boxers exposed.
The scent of her alpha musk was more potent where patches of her seed dampened the fabric and Kara’s face turned beet red.
She was so embarrassed that her glasses steamed. Kara whipped them off her face in a daze and dropped them by the seat to peer up at Lena as the omega moved onto her lap.
“Don’t you need those?” Lena inquired with a touch of concern.
“Oh, they’re fake so nobody would recognize me from my classes,” Kara explained, her libido forcing her to come clean about all of her humiliating secrets without any forethought. “My eyesight is perfect.”
Lena had the decency not to outright laugh in her face, though she did press her palms to Kara’s cheeks and gaze into her eyes. “Well, I know you like what you see. You can’t hide that with a disguise, can you?"
The smooth grind of Lena’s cunt felt hotter than before, and Kara groaned as the omega began to gyrate over her erection. “True. Yes. I like you. I like what I see—"
She would have apologized if Lena hadn’t positioned herself carefully and leaned back so that Kara could see the shimmery coating of slick beneath her little thong. They were so close to truly feeling one another that Kara’s alpha was trying to assert itself by making her harder. She let out a pitiful sounding whine when Lena rocked mercilessly against her cock, sliding her own arousal over her concealed length in time with the music.
Lena slicked up her cock with the luscious cream from inside of her. She moved just marginally to the right and her dance pulled her panties to the side.
Kara peeked down at the intimate place between Lena’s thighs, the bared half of her lips and the small drop of whitish arousal that gathered in the opening of her beautiful cunt.
Lena let out a surprised-sounding whimper as she made full body contact. Her little cunt lips framed the huge shaft in Kara’s boxers, and she gasped as it continued to stiffen. Kara had never been very confident with omegas, but Lena’s noises made her less meek about rocking her hips every so often to hear them start all over again.
The other benefit was that every time she moved, Lena’s panties slipped a little more out of the way.
“Is this good for you?” Lena husked and gave up on the dancing to commit herself to a more specific motion of sex.
Kara’s erection was nestled in between the omega’s labia and soaked in plenty of arousal. The more slick, the more she could feel Lena’s sex lips wrapping around her dick.
They both breathed hotter together and Kara groaned incoherently, “Ye-ah-uh.”
“Are you getting a better idea of what it would be like to actually be with an omega?” Lena asked, nosing into Kara’s throat, and exhaling the last of the question close to her lips.
“It’s probably rude and so wrong to admit this, but all I can think about is how amazing you feel, and how much I would love for you to take your panties off.” Kara gritted her teeth and wished she wasn’t often honest to a fault.
If she was in Lena’s position, she would kick herself out of the club.
She was stunned when the omega lifted off her lap and peeled down her panties, slipping them into Kara’s front pocket as a souvenir.
Lena patted them down and let Kara look at her naked cunt—silky, bare, and perfumed like sex along with the tiniest hints of coconut oil.
It fulfilled so many needs of Kara’s alpha just to be able to stare, and Lena perched on the velvet seat across from hers. She pulled her knees up and opened her legs far apart, revealing her slit, which was the same soft red as the material of cushion beneath her. All of the humping through their clothes must have caused her to become that aroused. Lena bit her lip and eyed the bulge in Kara’s pants.
It relieved Kara of any fears that doing all of this would come with regrets. They were looking at each other, and the attraction was mutual.
“I know with my line of work, you would expect me to fall into bed with alphas all of the time, but I’ve never met an alpha who I could tolerate for more than two seconds. I’ve only been with omegas.”
Lena chewed harder into her lip and stood up to reach for a robe that Kara hadn’t noticed.
Kara took a slow gasp and finally inhaled more air as she scrambled to pick up her pants. She figured that was the end of the private dance, and she had no idea why Lena confided so much in her.
“My shift is over,” Lena whispered, confirming those assumptions, though she also grabbed Kara’s belt and held it just out of reach. “Would you like to come to my place for another private dance?”
Kara frantically opened her wallet again, ripping out bills and rifling through them in case she didn’t have enough.
She was halfway through handing Lena the entire contents of her wallet, her student parking pass, a partially stamped coffee voucher and two rare Yu-gi-oh cards when she noticed the omega’s raised brow.
Kara burned shamefully pink from handing over all of her possessions and gulped at how gently Lena pushed her hand away.
“I can cover the cost if we hit an ATM,” Kara promised, her sincerity in no way dampening her alpha’s eager musk to spend more time with Lena. “How much is it?”
“Dinner,” Lena lilted flirtatiously and finally handed Kara back her belt as she gaped up at her in confusion. “Maybe a movie, but we’ll see how tonight goes first and take it from there. Meet me out front in five?”
Kara nodded so violently she made herself dizzy and the hypnotic sway of Lena’s hips didn’t make it any easier on her alpha as Lena sashayed away to get dressed.
She was buzzing as she fixed her pants, too enamored to fully process that she hadn’t paid for any of the lap dances, and way too horny to care about the other alphas in the club.
Kara stumbled past them all to reach the exit, and it was only once she stepped into the cool night air that she wondered if Lena had only said that to get rid of her faster.
Self doubt clouded her mind and Kara thought of all her past rejections until the sharp sound of high-heels on the sidewalk snapped her out of it. She lifted her head to find Lena walking towards her with a smile on her face, and tripped on her own feet in her hurry to greet the omega, “Hey, hi, wow, you’re really here–”
“You’re kind of a dork,” Lena grinned, shutting Kara up with the soft pucker of her lips that she parted for Kara to taste the mint of her gum. “I like that about you,” she whispered as she used pheromones to calm Kara down enough to function.
“My apartment is at the end of the block,” Lena added, and took Kara by the hand to lead the way.
Lena could have walked Kara through fire and she wouldn’t have noticed. Her alpha was so focused on their fingers being laced that her cock tried to steer them into lamp posts and traffic. How they made it into Lena’s home unscathed was a miracle in and of itself.
Kara groaned when the first thing Lena did after shutting the door was pin her up against it to kiss her again.
The sting of the omega’s teeth on her lip sent a throb through Kara’s cock, and suddenly her hands had a mind of their own. She slid her hands down Lena’s sides and cupped her ass, and Lena rubbed her cock with enthusiasm.
“I need you to know I don’t ever do this,” Lena rasped and unbuckled Kara’s belt so that when she dropped to her knees she took everything with her.
Kara wasn’t sure if she meant bringing alphas home from her work or giving someone oral. She gasped at the sudden wet heat of Lena’s mouth on her tip.
“Oh—oh god, I didn’t ever assume you did,” Kara confessed in shock, and her honesty seemed to please Lena, because she moaned and lapped at plump glans.
She was tasting Kara with unabashed greed and Kara’s alpha was enthralled by the sight of it.
“Do you have protection?” Lena asked, massaging the knot-base of Kara’s cock as she popped her lips over the sensitive brim and sucked hard to make Kara quake.
“Yes,” Kara groaned, fumbling with her wallet to pull out an entire sleeve of mixed condoms like the worst magician in history. The foil packets seemed never ending and Kara shook them out proudly, “What kind do you like?”
Lena ripped one off the roll with her teeth and then continued to slide her lips up and down over the wide head of Kara’s erection.
Kara checked the color of the foil and hummed thoughtfully, “Ultra-thin and lubricated.”
Lena smirked into the tip of Kara’s cock and pushed her plush tongue all over it. “We don’t need ribbed for the extra texture. I’ll be able to feel you through the latex. You’re rock solid.”
From the softness of Lena’s mouth stroking pleasure up her shaft, Kara groaned and rocked back and forth. She brushed the hair out of the omega’s face as she bent low to suck on the knot-base. Lena’s tongue lashed into the divot where Kara’s desire ran freely, and the warm wetness from her mouth trickled.
Kara’s rut both invigorated her and left her limbs feeling leaden as Lena sucked once more and pulled back.
“My bedroom is down here.” Lena dropped her bag on a table in the entry and pulled Kara along through the hall. She flipped on the lights and undressed Kara first, removing her shirt and sliding the condom onto her erection.
Lena shed her clothes next, tossing aside her shirt with her bra, and dropping her skirt. She pulled her panties straight off and took something out of a drawer near her bed.
“Is that a microphone? Do you dance and sing?” Kara sat on the mattress as Lena scooted back over it and paused to glance up at her.
Lena laughed and positioned the microphone in between her open legs. “You’re really funny, do you know that?”
Kara realized it was a vibrator as Lena switched it on and rubbed at her ruby clitoris on low power.
“I’m going to make myself come first.” Lena peered at the erect glans as she stimulated herself sexually, pinching her nipples and moving the vibrating wand over her pussy. She concentrated on the little bud between her lips and occasionally dragged it up and down her slit.
“I can’t believe I get to watch you,” Kara groaned and rested forward on her elbows as she thought about taking over. She could see the soft little ripples in Lena’s cunt, the gradual push of the lower wall rising and falling with her pelvic clenching.
“I have to come before you’re inside me,” Lena whined and began to buck against the vibrator as though desperate. “Your cock is thick. It’s going to be a big stretch.”
Kara slipped her hand onto the handle of the vibrator and moved it aside to press her mouth into Lena’s wet pussy. She placed her lips around Lena’s clitoris and kissed it, flicking it with her tongue. Lena moaned and did things with her hips that excited Kara’s alpha to speak up.
She tongued at Lena’s entrance, getting it nice and wet with her mouth before having the courage to mutter, “My cock is going to stroke you so deep inside, Lena. I can’t wait to feel you clench around me like that.”
Lena must have liked that kind of talk because she used her fingertips to hold her pussy lips open and Kara got to witness the way she quivered inside. The noise that came out of her was guttural and greedy, and Kara pinned Lena’s hips to bed by holding her thighs apart. She kissed, and licked, and lapped up and down Lena’s silken slit, swirling her tongue in tight circuits over Lena’s clit and then down to probe at her entrance.
Kara might have lacked experience but her alpha was ravenous for the scent and taste of Lena and she held nothing back as she gave in to her urges. She learned that Lena’s hips would lift whenever she drew the heated bead between her lips to suck—that her breath was shortest whenever she fluttered her tongue firmly, and Lena whined if Kara licked into the glossy space that her cock desperately wanted to fill.
She combined it all, groaning along with Lena as she gazed up at her flushed and startled face. Lena’s mouth hung open and her eyes were lidded and dark, and Kara begged with every roll of her tongue to taste her pleasure. She knew it would happen when Lena’s fingers raked through her hair and scratched at her scalp.
Lena’s thighs clamped Kara’s head between them. and she rode her face with restless need to increase the friction. “Faster, Kara. Keep licking, I’m-fuck- I’m going to come in your mouth–”
Kara worked her tongue in spite of the ache in her jaw and begged for it with every moan into Lena’s pussy. She was so into it that her own hips were rocking straight into the mattress, her cock throbbing like it wanted to explode already.
Lena’s euphoria was beautiful when it struck, and she contorted against the bed with a raspy cry that Kara wanted to hear again and again. She pushed her smooth cunt into Kara’s face as her pelvis lifted and her whole body went rigid as her back bowed. Lena trembled seconds later, her chest heaving and hips pumping as Kara continued to lavish her clit — then she sank into the sheets with a pitiful whine for Kara to finally release her.
Kara muttered praises as she thumbed into the slippery partition of Lena’s cunt. “God, that was—you were amazing. Look at how wet you are now.”
Lena looked juicy and swollen and every little spasm that her pussy gave pushed out more of her slick. She was practically dripping, and Kara couldn’t believe it was because of what she had done.
On shaky legs, Lena moved onto her feet on the bed and sank back down in Kara’s lap. Her black hair crimped in waves around her face, draping over them both as she kissed Kara on the mouth.
Lena puckered and took a soft bite at Kara’s lips, reddening them with her teeth. “You made me this wet. If I hadn’t already seen that you’re an actual card-carrying virgin, I would never believe it.”
Kara laughed and made a mental note not to let Lena see her Funko Pops or other collections. She returned the kiss and sucked on the omega’s bottom lip as she moved her pelvis. They resumed grinding on each other like they had in the club, only this time Kara wasn’t wearing boxers and Lena’s smooth heat rubbed over cock.
Lena’s inner lips surrendered to a subtle push from Kara’s thick head. The crevasse of her cunt rested just over the tip, and they moved together to play a pleasurable game of avoidance. She wanted it inside of her pussy, that much Kara knew, but they both liked the delayed gratification and tease.
“Oh, fuck,” Lena groaned and leaned back a little as she held onto Kara’s neck with both arms,
“My first rut cock. If you’re as good with it as you are your mouth, I might just keep you.”
That was enough incentive for Kara’s alpha to show some self-restraint, and she tipped her head forward to kiss at Lena’s nipples. She toyed with the pretty barebells, tugging on each of them lightly with her lips as her alpha boasted that she would be great at sex. She had better be, because Lena was hot, and kind, and willing to date her.
The retreat of Kara’s cock started to make Lena whimper, and they became a little bolder in sliding the wide tip in between the omega’s labia. The inside of Lena’s pussy was flexible but also tight and enticed Kara inside with warm spasms.
Even with a condom on, Lena’s heat was exquisite and Kara smoothed her hands down to the omega’s ass to encourage her onto the first inch. The restrictive tension of Lena’s pussy relented when Kara growled and they both shook as she slid farther down. Lena worked her hips in a sexy sway and Kara pumped upwards to make room for her shaft.
Their slow progression was worth it, and Kara had to stop only twice when her thighs tensed and her glans swelled up in preparation to fill the latex.
Lena seemed to understand, and her sweet caresses turned internal with controlled ripples of her pussy. “Take your time. I want this to be good for both of us. Just remember we have an entire pack of condoms.”
Lena stared Kara right in the eye as she slipped down on the rest of her shaft. She whimpered and moaned as she slotted it deep, and Kara huffed out praises against her breasts as she trembled and fought her alpha for control.
The slightest buck bounced Lena on her lap and Kara clutched her by the waist to keep her seated on her dick.
She tried to hold off, to only grind herself into the slippery crevice at the apex of Lena’s thighs to stimulate her clit, but that was all it took for seed to blast out of her cock. The powerful throbs from base to tip must have felt good for Lena because she moaned at the sensation and undulated to keep it going.
They discarded the first condom together, Kara rolling it off and Lena taking it to glance at the seed that collected in the bottom.
Lena opened another foil packet and slipped it over Kara’s girth with a small whimper of satisfaction. She mounted the thickened shaft with her legs wide open, hissing softly as the head of Kara’s cock lodged in deeper than before. Kara knew her glans was in the omega’s cervix from the tight sensations around her tip.
“Right there, Kara, fuck.”
Kara couldn’t help but fill another condom at the gasping sounds that came from Lena’s
beautiful mouth. This time as they moved to strip it off, Lena positioned herself on all fours.
“Leave the latex off this time. I’ll have an o-shake in the morning.” Lena glanced over her shoulder and swung her long hair out of her face.
Kara dropped the condoms at the foot of the bed and climbed in behind Lena with an expressive rumble that said her alpha was pleased. She slid her hands over Lena’s shapely hips and let her seed-soaked tip nudge between Lena’s blushing pussy lips.
“Are you sure?” Kara stressed, pained by the thought of getting this far only to be denied by her own stupid mouth if Lena suddenly changed her mind.
“I don’t just give my cunt to anyone, Kara. So you had better know how to use it.”
Lena’s sultry challenge brought Kara’s alpha out and broke the last of her reserve.
Months of built up frustration made Kara swing her hips forward, and she experienced the elevated pleasure of being inside an omega for the first time. She lost her sense of modesty as Lena grunted and pushed back, and then pressed her thumbs into the omega’s hips to still them.
It was time for Kara to take the lead, and she was driven by instinct as she put all of her muscles to good use. It felt natural to slide her palm between Lena’s shoulders and push her into the bed, and the receptive scent of the omega sped up Kara’s thrusts.
“Do you like that, Lena? Does it feel good to take an alpha’s cock?” Kara rumbled, genuinely hopeful and far less arrogant than she ought to be while in rut.
The perpetual plunge rubbed Lena’s little opening into a brilliant and heated rouge and Kara stared at it in awe as she sank through the tight muscles within. She could feel the carnal pulse of Lena’s chasm, clutching her so tightly that Kara’s alpha was poised to rut her into a blissful submission.
Kara came before it could happen, her pelvis snapping sharply to force her cock against Lena’s cervix. Thick torrents of seed pushed from her tip and Kara moaned as Lena whimpered, “Yes, fuck me.”
Lena hunched forward, taking the thrusts in deep even as the seed tapered off. Some of it poured out warmly over Kara’s cock as she pulled out and pushed back in again.
The slapping noises of her cunt became louder with the opalescent release inside. Kara massaged her clit and reached under her to hold onto her pussy while railing her harder.
The hit of endorphins from sex tingled all through Kara’s skin and she leaned down on her knuckled hands to pound Lena.
“Mmmmnnnn.” Lena’s elongated moans were syrupy and Kara nosed into the crook of her neck to kiss and suck at her unclaimed throat.
“Bite me harder, oh god—take my cunt, Kara.”
Lena’s throaty commands propelled Kara’s hips and she rubbed into her clit with two fingers. The louder Lena expressed her pleasure, the more determined Kara was to get her off. She teased the length of her slit until tiny quakes began inside Lena’s canal and then bottomed out intentionally.
Kara groaned as the omega presented, splayed out and writhing with her perfect voluptuous ass in the air. The position meant she could sink into Lena’s secret velvet all the way to her base. She praised Lena as the omega clutched onto her pillow and refused to stifle her cries as she climaxed.
The breathy whines prompted someone next door bang on the wall, and Kara postured by snarling and releasing protective pheromones.
“Don’t silence yourself,” Kara pleaded, catching Lena by the jaw to bring her head up so she could exhale and whimper freely. “You sound so hot when you come. I could listen to it for hours.”
Kara wasn’t sure which was louder, her heartbeat or her alpha in announcing her feelings. She speared Lena on her cock with full lunges, pulling all the way out to slam straight back in just to hear Lena moan.
The press of her teeth on Lena’s pale skin wasn’t rough enough for a claim but it sated the primal urge of her alpha to assert itself.
She went harder to spite the neighbor and pounded Lena so thoroughly that her entire headboard rattled against the wall. The litany of “oh fuck, oh fuck,” increased in volume as Lena’s tender cunt contracted again.
Kara rolled her hips as the base of her cock burned with a knot ready to pop, and she knew Lena wanted it from the way she started to whine.
Kara trembled as she continued to thrust, her alpha refusing to slow down even as Lena’s delicate opening quivered in resistance.
“Deeper, go deeper,” Lena begged, unable to form full sentences while her omega was overwhelmed with her greed for sex. She lifted herself onto her elbows to let Kara play with her tits and gushed around her cock at the first flick of her pierced nipples. The extra lubrication eased Kara’s swelling knot beyond Lena’s entrance and they both froze at the full body euphoria it created as it expanded.
The knot doubled in girth too fast to remove it from inside of Lena’s cunt. Kara’s mouth formed sounds even she couldn’t understand, and Lena keened in return.
They rocked in unison, unable to remain still as bliss poured out of Kara in hot creamy spurts to fill up the space she created in Lena’s cunt. The rush of it subdued Lena’s omega, and the full bloom of her knot locked them together so none of it could escape.
The potency of her rut kept her erect, and her musk reflected pride and satisfaction as Lena sagged into the mattress. A pool of their earlier excitement soaked the sheets, and Kara rolled them onto their sides to languidly pet at Lena’s very full pussy. The scorch of her inner lips was in part due to their stretch, and Lena whimpered as Kara traced spirals around the aching peak of her clit.
“That was incredible. You’re incredible. Where can I take you to dinner?” Kara blurted, her fast forming adoration hard to conceal when she gazed at Lena like she was everything. “We can go anywhere in the world. How about France? Maybe we could visit this summer—"
Lena squinted up at her in amusement and raised a shapely brow as she husked, “Is my pussy really that good that you’d fly me all the way to France to impress me?”
“If it landed me a date, I would,” Kara laughed, her humor fading as she saw the smile on Lena’s lips shift to a shy lip bite.
“I’ll settle for a take-out tonight.” Lena nuzzled into Kara’s jaw with a tender and beguiling scent about her. “Tomorrow you can take me out, as long as it’s in the city.”
“How does French cuisine sound?” Kara asked with a thoughtful furrow of her brows. She peered at Lena hopefully and almost fainted in relief when the omega lilted, “Perfect."
Comments
Sappho82
I just reread this, at work no less 💀💀💀 holy moly that was intense !! Geez oh peets
Thank you! I think of continuations for all of my stories. It's just a matter of time and what I focus on first. ☺️ If everyone wants a continuation, it might win the next continuation poll as well.
This is most likely a one shot but I love this au so much I want more
Thank you!! ☺️
Aww, yes, velcro. 😂 Yeah, goth Lena! Ergh, I need to finish the other goth Lena fic in my drafts. Of course Kara had to compensate for her spaz behavior with some natural gifts. Lena got in at the bottom level - there's definitely room for improvement. 😁
Thank you! There might be, or a different fic with goth Lena.
Thank you! A continuation is a possibility, though I also have some ideas in mind for another fic that this one kind of pairs well with -- 😈
Thank you! 😊
I had no idea it was even a thing but what a coincidence. 😂 Thank you! To be fair, maybe Kara -turned- into a bumbling fool in Lena's presence... or she was one to begin with and Lena's attractiveness just brought it out more or something. Lena was 100% like, "I like this dork. I'm taking her home and keeping her." Also... weirdly, this story pairs with another fic in my drafts based on 2 different prompts--one that you gave me and a prompt from someone else. I should probably finish that one soon. Anyway, I hope you're well (especially with the world being such a mess and all of the sadness of the past week). Truly hope you're having a great Memorial Day weekend! 💙❤️
Thank you!
Maybeee! I also have another goth Lena and dork Kara AU I should probably finish. 👀 😁
Maybe the card(s) were damaged when Kara got them... 😬😂
Thank you! Finding each other.. yes, an important thing to do so they can get it on in all of my stories. 😁
Jbzq21
I love everything!!🥵🥵🥰
Rocket
I half expected poor Kara’s wallet to be velcro’d shut 😂 poor baby just so new to it all. I don’t have much for this other than goth Lena Goth Lena Goth Lena 🥵🤩 and damn Kara’s got skills for a first timer - Lena’s number of orgasms is only going up from here lol
Blake
goth lena is such a wet dream 🤤 one of my fav ones you made fs. hope there'll be pt 2 !
Love confident Lena guiding Kara through her first time. Wouldn't mind a second part where Kara gets more confident.
Legit, I was going "Kara, please, why aren't they in a card binder" when I saw that.
Thanks for sharing ;)
National Goth Day is one of my new favorite holidays. This was so hot. Loved that you wrote Kara as a bumbling fool and Lena of course being a gorgeous and sexy goth stripper. Also liked how patient Lena was with Kara. Will never get tired of reading about SuperCorp and your stories just fuel my addiction to this wonderful ship. Thank you so much for sharing this definitely a welcomed surprise. Hope you are well and everything is great and wonderful in your life. 😊🤩❤️💙👍🏻👍🏻
Awww that was cute
NGL. Might need a follow up to this. ☺️🥰 Like to maybe see a little more of their bg story and get to see Kara as a budding significant other for Lena. 😁
Oh Kara you amateur...you NEVER keep valuable playing cards in your wallet. They’ll crease!😂
A hot and beautiful story. So glad they found each other. Excellent writing 👏👏
