The first rays of the rising sun shine through the opened blinds of Lena’s bedroom. Shining down on the still half asleep Luthor, wondering if she as the CEO could take a sick day and hide in her bedroom.
The second thing she feels is that wet sticky heat that appeared last night and didn’t disappear with a night of rest. Turning her head, she groans into her pillow, already knowing why that wetness will not go away anytime soon.
Lena’s hands trail down over her body, kicking the white silk sheets off to the side to allow the cold air to nip freely at her naked body. If she had hoped for the cold air to help with keeping that bubbling heat down, it doesn’t.
A very small part of her head tells her she should’ve really taken her Heat blockers last night to avoid all of this. But now her body feels too hot, too needy for something to fulfill it. Or more importantly for a certain Alpha to fulfill it.
Her eyes shut softly, the tips of her fingers tracing up and down over her body in rhythm to her heartbeat in a vain attempt to calm down. But with her eyes shutting, her mind was wandering to what that heat wanted.
Lena’s green eyes stared down at her blonde haired Alpha. The Kryptonian’s chin rested near the center of Lena’s stomach, her naked tanned body blocked by the thin silk sheets. Thick rough fingers traced over the soft smooth skin of Lena’s stomach, chuckling at the small whine that rolled from Lena’s lips, “What is it, Baby?”
Lena’s right hand dropped down over her navel to run the tips of her fingers through her already dampening folds. Moaning lowly when her index finger flicked across her clit, sending wet heat flooding into her stomach.
“You.” Lena said breathlessly, her greedy hands reaching for the Alpha’s short hair, fisting the length and pulling Kara’s lips to hers, forcing the Omega and Alpha into a heated liplock. A messy clash of teeth and lips with sudden desire flowing through the Luthor’s bloodstream. Lena broke away when Kara’s right hand palmed Lena’s pussy, rubbing in a rough up and down motion.
The Luthor’s fingers twerked and played with her redden clit. Kara would play with her body as if she owned it knowing what a trueborn Alpha was like. With her thumb still pressed to her clit, Lena dipped the slender tip of her index finger to her pussy lips, swirling the cum that leaked from there.
“You have a gorgeous pussy.” Kara mumbled, her rushed hot breath sounding far deeper this close to her ear. She grind her palm over Lena’s twitching clit with a rough jerk of her wrist, earning another low moan from Lena’s lips.
Lena moaned into the cool air of her bedroom, becoming surrounded by the own scent of her arousal. She slipped her index finger slowly in until her first knuckle, curling it the smallest bit upwards to hit closer to that sensitive spot inside of her.
“Kara.” Lena whispered lightly, watching Kara’s mouth leave a trail of kisses down over her stomach, sliding down over the bed to rest inbetween her legs. Mouth now joining her hand on her pussy. The Alpha’s tongue teased over her clit and downwards, slurping up the cum that leaks from Lena’s pussy.
The Luthor’s head falls back into her plush pillows when she slips in a second finger, both being shoved inside of her until the second knuckle, curled to rub right across her g-spot. A shudder runs free from her open lips, eyes still screwed tightly, “ Fuck.”
Lena’s hands fist Kara’s hair harder, grinding her hips down with wanton on the Alpha’s tongue. Kara curls her mouth upwards, placing her hands onto Lena’s hips to keep her still before she wrapped her lips tightly around Lena’s clit, sucking it harshly into her mouth.
Lena’s moans fill her bedroom, fingers striking in and out of her, ramming into her g-spot with each rough roll of her wrist. The damp smell of her arousal is far harsher with her heat arriving, already the tell signs of her first climax burning brighter in the pit of her stomach.
Pale long legs wrap tightly over Kara’s back, whines rolling from her lips with each new flick of Kara’s tongue. The Alpha being purposeful in each move of her mouth, slowly dragging the Omega closer and closer to her climax.
A third slender finger teases around the tight wet opening, being forced inside the tight Omega with a far harsher moan when Lena shot it forward. Her left hand rubs up over her stomach and roughly palms her right breast, running her palm over the puckered flesh to drag out another moan.
“Kara. Kara. Kara!” Lena groans into her bedroom, a whine rolling with each thrust of her three fingers. Wishing instead that it Kara’s fingers deep inside of her, building her up for her massive Alpha cock.
The Omega’s chest heaves faster up and down, her stomach muscles coiling with strain as her harsh fingering brings her closer to her climax. Kara’s cock would ruin her , spreading her wide until her fat knot ruined her for anyone else besides the Superhero.
Lena’s rams her fingers harder, the lewd wet sounds growing louder at the thought of the Alpha rutting into her, cum leaking out of her pussy from the Alpha’s heavy balls.
The whole of Omega’s body freezes, her back arched up off the bed with her fingers buried in her pussy. Her mouth was gasped open with the first wave of her heat influenced climax rushes over her in several strong waves, drenching her hand in her own cum.
A deep breath rumbles from Lena when she finally gains control of her body again, her back dropping back down into the couch with a heavy sigh. She slips her fingers from her pussy and wipes them over her stomach, a shiver pleasure rushing through her already again.
It was going to be a very long few days.
There was something different in the air. Hanging over the CEO’s offices as soon as Lena walked out of the elevator. A certain smell in the air that Lena knew was yet another sign of her heat.
Her heels echoed as she strolled through the offices, smiling and nodding to the various men and women hard at work, lifting up her coffee cup to sip from it. Jess bounced up from her seat as soon as Lena came into view, opening the twin doors of Lena’s office and followed Lena inside.
“You have a Board meeting at Noon today to go over the quarterly results. I’ve taken the liberty of highlighting the key Departments that saw the largest growth and then the lowest growth.” Jess explained as Lena took her seat behind her desk, the other woman sliding the leather bound folder opened in front of Lena so the CEO could see her day.
“A 45% increase across the entire Company and they’ll still find a way to ruin my friday.” Lena teased lightly, her eyes reading over the folder but her mind seemed to only skim over it. Already knowing the numbers by heart but more importantly by what the this time of the month brought.
Jess appeared to see the wandering thoughts of the CEO, leaning over the desk a bit closer to speak in a lower voice, “Are you alright, Lena?”
“Mmm, just that time.” Lena leaned back into her chair with a short wave of her hand, knowing that the fellow Omega would understand.
“Deciding to deal with it this time around?” The smallest of a smirk begun to show on the corners of Jess’ lips.
The bottle of pills in the depth of her purse seemed to call to her. There wasn’t much choice in the matter now when it came to trying to avoid her heat. Even the blockers wouldn’t help that much with her scent already breaking free.
But instead of reaching for it, Lena shrugged her shoulders, “It’s been a few months since I... indulged.”
Jess, for whatever reason, turned her head over her shoulder to check that the doors were still shut before she turned back to Lena, “Think about it, you just lead the Company through its best quarter since your Father died. Think of it as celebrating.”
“The lack there of a partner is an issue.”
“I know of a certain blonde I could calllllll” Jess sang, much to Lena’s ire. A faint blush appearing on the Luthor’s pale cheeks.
“No.”
“She’s a Pureblood.”
“I’m aware.” Lena hissed, knowing quite well just what Kara was . Seeing as the Pureblood Alpha had been the subject of her masturbation and wet dreams since she met the reporter.
“Sam doesn’t shut up about how big Alex…”
“Jess, it’s 8 am in the morning and we’re talk…”
“Listen, Lena, I’m trying to get you laid. And you have the prefect Alpha who literally would jump at the chance if you said something.” Jess spoke over her boss, with such a matter of fact tone in her voice that Lena couldn’t help but to sigh.
“We’re best friends, I don’t want to ruin that by asking her to fuck me .” Lena nearly felt as if she was talking to herself with how many times she’s had the same conversation within her head since she’s met the Alpha.
“Have you seen how she looks at you? Like…” As Jess started again the doors to Lena’s office opened with Sam making her first appearance for the morning. A certain spring in her step matched with a shit eating grin.
“Good morning, Ladies!” The extra excited Sam smiled, dropping her purse into one of the leather seats in front of Lena’s desk and took the other empty one.
“Jesus Christ, I can smell Alex on you.” Jess mumbled, taking a short step back away from Sam.
“It’s been a very good morning,” Sam smiled to herself, taking a long sip of her coffee, “Smells like someoneeeeee needs a good morning too.”
Lena snapped her face down, going back to pretending to be reading the report, “I’m sorry for my unprofessionalism, let me just take…”
Before Lena could move, Jess snapped over the side of the desk and picked up Lena’s purse, taking it out of the reach of the CEO, “Sam, tell her to help herself.”
Lena leaned and tried to snap the purse from Jess but the assistant danced out of reached quickly and back behind the CFO. Sam looked far too amused, arching a brown brow up, “Lena, we’re your best friends and you need to relax this weekend.”
“I am not going to ruin my friendship with Kara and ask her for casual sex!” Lena went to her feet and chased after Jess to get her bag.
“If you don’t want to, do you mind if I ask? Have you seen her since she’s gotten her haircut? Mmmmm, big fat Pureblood cock...” Jess teased purposefully, watching the tightest frown she’s ever seen come to Lena’s face, lunging for her purse.
“Don’t you dare , Jess!” Lena hissed, nearly tripping over her coffee table.
“Suddenly territorial now!”
All the while Sam turned her attention to her phone, fingers flying across her screen as she shot off a text, “Me, you, Kara and Alex are going out to drinks tonight.”
Lena snapped away from Jess who was already backpedaling closer to the door, looking like a deer caught in the headlights, “What.”
“We’re going out for drinks after work, Alex is going to tell Kara,” Sam popped out of her chair and patted Lena’s shoulder, “I recommend stretching before.”
Laughing, Jess tosses the purse back over to Lena and follows Sam out, leaving Lena to hug the purse tightly to her chest. She was about to be around Kara, in the middle of her heat, with plenty of liquor to drink between the two.
A shiver rolls down her spine, forcing Lena to swiftly shut her eyes. A familiar wet heat settling comfortably in her stomach at the thought of Kara . Already influenced by her heat taking ahold of her.
Peeking an eye open, Lena tosses the purse to the couch and makes a beeline to her office doors, opening up enough to peek her head out and issue a command to Jess, “I am not to be disturbed.”
“I’ll put my headphones in.” Jess teased, doing a sloppy salute with her fingers.
Kara was breathing hard, her tanned skin flushed red as she grunted into the cold air of the DEO gym. Heaving the bar upwards and resting it back up on the weight set, she wiggled downwards. The Kryptonian sat up again, tightening her arms for a few intense seconds before taking a deep breath and relaxing.
She undid the silver bracelets on either of her wrists and let them hang from the metal bar. Her rushed heart beats slowed back to a normal breath, her abilities slowly coming back to life now no longer being blocked by the kryptonite bracelets she used for training.
The Kryptonian turns her head again, to study the silver bracelets, wondering if she should just put them back on in some attempt to block out what was to come. They were no replacement for Rut blockers but anything had to be better than this.
She could smell each Omega and Beta in the offices. Rao, Kara could smell herself. The heavy Alpha musk filling the tight space of the gym, only making Kara’s beating head worst in all reality. She could feel her cock wanting to beat to life, to race across town and finally bury her knot within a very certain Omega.
It wasn’t like it was her fault that because she had to save the City every night that she forget to refill her prescription and then the DEO’s infirmary was magically out of stock of maximum strength rut blockers.
Kara’s head snapped to the entrance of the gym at the sudden appearance of her sister. The redhead looked extra chipper, with her undercut freshly trimmed and a knowing smirk on her lips. It only took one sniff to know just why .
“Wanna guess the first thing I heard this morning when I walked in?” Alex asked with as much sarcasm as she could muster in her voice, going to stand in front of her sister and cross her arms over her chest.
“Sam saying something funny?” Kara defected the best she could with the worst smile she could muster.
“You’re terrible at deflecting.”
“It was worth a shot.”
“No, the first thing out of the front desk was that Supergirl had forgotten to the do the very basic chore of taking four little white pills.” Alex crouched down to become eye level wit her sister.
“I can go get some right now! See, on my way!” Kara tried to bounce up but Alex’s hooded stare made her stayed seated.
“Too late for that now, isn’t it.”
“I really hate when you use logic, Alex.”
“And I really hate having to deal with your ruts because you’re forgetful.”
Kara flinched hard at that, having sudden flashbacks to highschool and her freshman year at college, “It’s not that big of a deal, Al..”
“We both know that it’s kinda a big deal. Especially with you being you. ”
“That’s why I’m going to go home and stay locked up until Monday which will hopefully be the end of it.” Kara knew that was being overly kind to herself, every Pureblood’s rut was far longer than that. Which was why she had the prescription to avoid messes like this when she didn’t have a partner.
“Which will only make it painful.”
“Remember what I said about using logic.”
Alex’s eyes suddenly switched to her smartwatch on her wrist, lifting it closer to her face and using her index finger to scroll over whatever she was reading. A fully blown pleased smirk coming to Alex’s lips.
“We’re going out with Lena and Sam tonight.”
“That’s a terrible idea, Alex! I can’t be around Lena when I am in the middle of my rut. I don’t want her to see me like this.” Kara tried to stand but was stopped again by Alex’s brown eyes.
Kara doesn’t want to admit, but the Alpha within her chest rumbles at the thought of being around Lena in the middle of the Rut. Feeling those soft fingers rub along the insides of her thighs, descending to her knees in front of Kara and running those ruby red lips over her beating cock.
The Luthor would make her knot form just from that mouth, Kara knows it.
“Why not? It’ll make the sexual tension even more funny to watch.” Alex’s voice snaps Kara’s head back to reality, having to resist the urge to mentally yell at the other half of her head.
“Are you…” Kara took a long pause, her mouth hanging open for several long seconds until it swiftly closed.
Alex nudged the smallest bit closer and gently rested on her hands on Kara’s knees, “How long have you talked about asking her out?”
“It’s not a good time .” Kara hissed, her head still racing back and forth. The strong Alpha genes roaring to life at the thought of Lena Luthor .
“Think it as taking advantage of the situation you’re in.”
“Weren’t you just yelling at me for not taking my blockers?"
“Sam Arias has a wonderful mind and has changed mine.”
There’s an audible rumbling that comes from the pit of Kara’s chest. Her mind seemingly wandering to something it shouldn’t at work and right in front of her sister.
Alex snaps her fingers underneath Kara’s nose, “Hey, focus. Go home, take a cold shower and take a nap. First few hours are always the worst.”
“What if National…”
“I’m sure J’onzz can cover. Go on, switch into your suit and fly. No stopping!” Alex finishes in a far softer voice and pats either of her sister’s shoulders.
It’s not until Lena starts to get ready for drinks that she doesn’t know what she’s going to wear . Not that it’s the first time she’s gone out with the other three women but if Lena knew Sam, they weren’t going to the local bar just down the street from L-Corp.
The Omega frowns at every piece of clothing she runs her eyes past, slamming each hanger behind her as she moves down the line. The dozens of silk blouses were far too fancy for a club. A dress would just be too much.
Lena stops suddenly over a thin black long sleeved v-neck that she knows is on the small side . A trademark Luthor smirk begins to pull on the corners of her lips when she picks the hanger up and moves it to the side, suddenly jumping past all her shirts to her wide collection of jeans.
The half smirk turns into a full fledge one when Lena is finally finished getting ready and does a once over of herself in the front of her bathroom mirror. The near dark red hair is tied up into a high ponytail, Lena not wanting to bother to straighten it and take more time. Her face has the lightest affects of makeup, though most importantly was the fresh coat of crimson lipstick.
The v-neck is, in fact, a size or two too small for the Omega. Ontop of being tucked into her high waist jeans, the shirt is left worn like a second skin. Bringing her already buxom chest even more into attention with how the ‘v’ drops down, giving a eyeful to the tops of her pale breasts.
Lena twists to the side, eyes wandering down over the tight high waist jeans that Lena only brought because Sam threw them at her. Hugging to her bubble ass that is more accented by the black high heels she wears on her feet.
The heat within her stomach seems to bubble in the pit of her stomach, as if knowing something Lena didn’t know where the night would lead her. There’s level of crude excitement in it, having been so long since she enjoyed the benefits of her heat.
How would it respond around a Pureblood Alpha like Kara? That even when she wasn’t in heat every cord seemed to crave the blonde haired Kryptonian.
There’s a shiver of desire much like that morning, with the first drops of wetness falling into her black thong. How could Kara react to seeing her dressed like this? The Omega within Lena seemed to be fixed on that thought, making Lena checked the time on her phone left charging on her bathroom counter.
It stops short when her phone buzzes with a text that reminds her that Sam is already on her way to pick her up and she really shouldn’t be caught with three fingers shoved down her pants by her best friend and coworker.
Taking one last look at herself in the mirror, Lena turns back into her penthouse to get her purse and head to the door.
Kara does feel somewhat better by the time her and Alex walk up to the entrance of the club and bar from the parking lot. She’s forgotten how much she did enjoy allowing these moments, allowing that Alpha within her chest rise up for a few days.
She forges the usual casual wear for something a bit more flattering to her bloodline. A thin navy blue v-neck covers her chiseled chest, allowing her thick muscular arms to be shown to the cold air of the night. It’s far easier to remind people of who she actually was when she wasn’t hiding behind her Rut Blockers and loose fitting outfits.
With gel splitting her hair from her razor hardline, Kara can already feel the stares coming from the line outside of the club. She could smell the different scents one by one, eyes scanning as her and Alex came closer to the door. None seemed to attract her interest, each dull in comparison to what usually jumped out to her.
Halfbloods, Newbloods, Weakbloods. The stench of them all swirled around her as the doors of the club were opened by the bouncer and the two Danvers were allowed entrance. Dull, was the easiest way to describe it.
Lesser . As the Pureblood part of her head seemed to whisper to the other half of her head. Not even during the middle of her first Rut in a year that the Alpha would pick someone that didn’t signal to her.
Of course, naturally, until Alex dragged her into the far corner of the bar to where Sam and Lena had their table. Until the very familiar smell of Lena Luthor started to tickle at her nose, a smell that Kara was comfortable with.
If it wasn’t influenced by her rut. And Lena’s fucking heat.
Kara stops in the middle of her step a few feet away from the table, eyes landing on Lena. The Omega’s heat surrounding her like a moth to flame. It was a smell that she knew but yet was still so foreign at the same time. That made her cock twitch within her jeans, the Alpha saying, ‘Ah, yes. There.’
Lena’s eyes had gone wide as soon as Kara came into view. It was easy enough to block out the glances, stares and the mix of scents within the club. She was Lena Luthor afterall and she had survived her freshman and sophomore year of college that saw far too many outings like this.
She always knew that Kara’s musk turned her on a little too much that had to be normal. But never had she actually experienced the Pureblood’s Alpha pheromones in the middle of their rut and Lena’s heat.
It was like adding gasoline to an already raging fire in the pit of Lena’s stomach. The pheromones mixing together with such ferocity that Lena had to take a very long swing of her drink to keep a moan from rolling off her lips just from the sight of Kara.
Kara’s eyes didn’t make eye contact to start with, regaining her step as they scanned down over what Lena was wearing, forcing blood rushing down to her cock. Everything looked the right amount of tight on Lena, bringing out the curves of the Omega’s body that Kara really wanted to see.
By the time Alex and Kara reach the table, the Omega and Alpha’s eyes do finally meet. Though both their usual bright shades of blue and green looking far darker, far more influenced now by their breeding pheromones mixing together in the air.
“Y...you look really good, Lena.” Kara is able to get out, her voice sounding far more silky and low than usually.
Lena’s clit twitches within her damp thong at Kara’s voice. Knowing for sure that it was Kara’s rutting pheromones filling her nose this close now. She’s forced to take another long gulp of her vodka and cranberry to wet her very dry mouth, “I don’t think I’ve said how much I like the comb over.”
It’s a grin that’s not common on Kara’s lips but looks well there when it does appear on the Alpha’s face. She lifts a hand up to palm the downside, “You think so?”
There’s something about seeing Kara Danvers wearing a knowing confident grin that makes her even hotter. Lena smirks over the rim of her glass and purposefully eyes down over Kara’s chest, “Don’t believe me?“
Kara only sends a passing glance to Sam and Alex when the two quickly call out they’re going to get drinks for the table leaving the other Alpha and Omega alone. Kara’s drags her eyes back to Lena’s, not being able to help herself from glancing back down over the skin the v-neck shows, “I’m sure you can think of a way to make me believe it.”
Lena learnt a long time ago that there was far too much Kara doesn’t let on to people. Even after learning Kara was Supergirl something still didn’t feel whole . As if even that was another act to hide behind. Though now seeing the Alpha Kara kept hidden within her, Lena suddenly has the whole picture.
“My my; you get a haircut and now you’re suddenly Miss Danvers Pureblood Alpha.” Lena teases, leaning her elbows onto the table, forcing herself that smallest bit closer to Kara.
The smallest of rumbles came from the pit of Kara’s chest, making Lena’s cheeks begin to show a faint red blush at the sound. Kara leans over too, forcing that sweet freshly showered musky smell closer to her nose, sending a flood of pleasure into her thong, “ Lady Zor-El, Pureblood Alpha.”
Lena suddenly feels very small underneath Karas midnight blue eyes. Those rutting and heat pheromones making this conversation far too dangerous to be having in such an open place. One wrong word and Lena was sure the resistance was going to break.
Lena wants to say something . To tell Kara how badly she’s wanted this for ages, that it’s just not the pheromones making her feel this burning lust. Instead, her mouth is far too dry and she keeps her eyes on the Alpha, hoping that it’s enough to let Kara know.
Finishing her drink, the Omega bites down sharply into her bottom lip, staring up at Kara from underneath her eyelashes, “Let’s dance.”
Lena only spares Sam a sharp smile when her and Alex rejoin the table a few seconds later, not giving time for Kara to give her answer before she’s reaching for her hand and pulling the Alpha onto the dancefloor.
It only takes a few moments for Kara to respond, placing her strong right hand to the small of Lena’s back to guide her to the dancefloor, eyes dipping down to now see the jean’s affect on bringing out the Omega’s bubble ass.
Kara is stopped from her staring when Lena stops suddenly and leans back into Kara’s strong chest, grinding her ass downwards into the Alpha’s crotch in one purposeful move, “See something you like?”
The Alpha curls a strong arm around Lena’s waist, the pair now stuck in the middle of the dancefloor. Suddenly very glad to be in the middle of the different scents, able to hide their paired pheromones from any prying eyes. Kara groans at the grinding of Lena’s ass, rolling her hips upwards as her cock hardens, “Alex failed to mention you were in the middle of your heat .”
Lena leans back with her hands to grasp Kara’s hips, giving her something to hold onto as the two ‘danced’ against each other, which equaled out to grinding. She rolls her ass again downwards, allowing herself to feel the Alpha’s harden cock stretching from underneath the material of the jeans, moaning softly at the length, “Kara.”
Kara growls into Lena’s hair, her free hand going to trail up and down Lena’s stomach, bodies moving to the sway of the music, “Fuck, Lena. I feel on fire."
There was something pleasing to Lena to hear the Pureblood growl her name. She gives a wicked grin and doesn’t stop her grinding, shaking her ass side to side into Kara’s lap, becoming lost to the music and lust now filling her ears.
Kara ties to hold back, biting down the lust and need to rut her hips into Lena. It only makes that musky smell to fill Lena’s noses far faster and harsher, forcing another moan from her lips at the feel of Kara’s cock, “I want your knot so fucking badly .”
Lena’s cheeks flush red at her breathless whine unable to refuse the grip her heat has on her and the rutting pheromones filling her blood.
Kara’s chest becomes tight at how Lena whines out in a low voice, only making the aggressive pheromones worst between them. But that doesn’t stop Lena from talking more, “I’ve thought about your cock too much. Your big fat Pureblood cock tearing me in two. My little fingers can’t compare.”
To show her point she grinds her hips up and then down, all over the extreme length that pulses in Kara’s compression shorts. The Pureblood has to tighten a hand around Lena’s hip to keep herself grounded, holding back the fit of lust that wants to over take her, made worst about the intensity of her long over due rut and Lena’s heat.
“I’ll give you my knot, Baby,” Kara whispers lowly in a rushed breath, “I’ll give you it all this weekend and pump your fucking pussy with my cum.”
“ Fuck.” Lena moans, shoving her hips harsh into Kara’s crotch, “My little Omega pussy is to small for your big fat Pureblood cock. It’ll take days to make it fit just right .”
Each word whispered by the Omega brings Kara closer and closer to the edge, and Lena to the edge, “I’ll make it fit. I’ll ruin it so it can only fit my fucking knot.”
Lena’s groan is louder this time, pressing her back fully into Kara’s front, wishing that they were skin to skin. Her head feels heavy, filled with the Alpha’s lust filled words and pheromones filling her bloodstream, “Mmmm, rutting me like a true Pureblood?”
Kara’s mouth ghosts over the side of Lena’s neck, nuzzling her nose over the sweaty pale flesh before placing hot opened mouth kisses there, sucking on the Omega’s neck, “If you’re a good girl I’ll give you my Pureblood cum.”
The Omega moans, leaning a hand up to snake around the back of Kara’s head and grasp the back of her head to force her lips back to her neck, “I bet your cum tastes delicious .”
Lena is lost to her own wanton desires. Fixed on the musky smell that she breaths in with each moment. Her whole body feels on fire, brought on by being this close to Kara, feeling the cock rubbing against her ass.
The Kryptonian’s control finally snaps when Lena grabs Kara’s hand on her hip and brings it up to her mouth, forcing the Alpha’s thick index finger slowly past her ruby red lips, sucking it into her mouth with all purpose in her eyes. Her cheeks hallowed around the digit and bashed her tongue over the tip, curling her tongue around until she slipped it out with a wink to the Alpha, “Knot me, Baby.”
“ Fuck .” Is all Lena hears before she eels herself being pulled away from the dancefloor, surrounded by everything Kara as the Alpha pushes her in the direction of the restrooms, growling at anyone that was unfortunate enough to be in their way.
As soon as the door to the extremely small locking door bathroom was shut, Kara’s mouth was on her’s. Pushing the Omega into the smooth wood of the door and locking their lips together. Lena moaned up into the Alpha, curling her arms behind Kara’s neck and shoving her hips down into the Alpha’s crotch.
Lena’s small hands run down over Kara’s shoulders, feeling across the broad muscular shoulders and then downwards over the top of her chest. The Alpha breaks the kiss when the need for air goes too strong, staring at the Omega as her hands wandered to the helm of Kara’s v-neck and slipped underneath
Her eyes are fixed with rapid attention as Lena sinks to her knees in front of the Alpha, rubbing her palms into the Alpha’s muscular defined abs. Green eyes fixed on the outline of the Alpha’s cock pulsing at the touching.
The Luthor’s lips wrap around the small zipper of Kara’s jeans and pulls down, moaning at the wave of Alpha musk that rolls over her face, “Your cock smells so good .”
Kara chuckles from above her, her right hand grasping the Omega’s ponytail, allowing her to unbutton her jeans and drop them, leaving her purely in her compression shorts. Lena’s eyes fix themselves on the sight of the Alpha’s cock barely held back by the black underwear, a large wet stain showing from where her cockhead leaked precum.
Lena’s heartbeat reaches up to her ears. The small space meant the air became far too thick with their paired mating pheromones. Every breath she did take only brought another thud of desire to her pussy, fixed on the Pureblood cock that waited for her.
Slowly, Lena wrapped her fingers around the edge of the shorts and pulled down, letting the cock free to hot air of the bathroom, a low moan rolling from Kara at the fabric pulling over her skin.
The Omega finds her mouth running dry, fixed on the cock that now stands before her. She knows that Pureblood Alphas were gifted. Centuries of breeding kept to this modern era that made them something else compared to the lesser bloods. But to see it so closely? To feel it?
The Alpha’s cock hangs from inbetween Kara’s muscular legs, dropping from the sheer weight it holds. Easily a foot and then some of pure cock, as thick as the Omega’s wrist with veins curling up from the base all the way to the head. Two hairless baby smooth nuts hang low from Kara’s cock, pulsing with far too much cum, evident still from the precum that leaked from the cockhead. There is a short trimmed pubic mound of dark blonde curls that have the sweet aroma of the Alpha’s musk floating from it.
Already at the base, the starting of Kara’s girthy knot was starting to show, the thick round flesh swelling to life. It’s a sign of Kara’s rut and her cum filled balls, already showing her knot for the thirsty Omega.
Kara shifts her hips to the side and lets the hefty weight that is her cock rest over Lena’s bust, drooling precum over the top of the Omega’s breasts and chuckling again at the Omega’s silence, “You’ve never had a Pureblood’s cock before, have you? Look at you, you’re fucking drooling over it.”
Lena arches her chest up, making her perky rounded breasts into the prefect podium for the Pureblood’s cock. Her eyes look up to Kara’s, burning with her heat lust as she spoke, “You’re already fucking knotting. You want to fuck my tight pussy that badly with your big massive Alpha cock?”
Kara’s hand in Lena’s hair tightens, her swelling knot pulsing at the Omega’s words, a sprinkle of precum shot out over the Omega’s chest and dipped down over the black shirt, leaving a trail of musky white cum, “Fuck, you look good with my cock on you.”
The corners of Lena’s mouth smirk, leaning down to flick her tongue over the weeping head, swirling the Alpha’s musky cum in her mouth before swallowing it. Moaning at the musky sweet taste, the best she’s ever tasted and Lena has a feeling that it’s more than her heat talking, “Mm, it is delicious .”
“Fuck!” Kara snarls loudly, sending her left fist slamming into the wall above Lena at the teasing flick of her tongue. Lena’s hands softly rub into the back of the Alpha’s legs, pleased by how much of a reaction she can get from the Pureblood with just playing with her cum.
Sliding her chest back, Lena’s mouth softly catches the the head of Kara’s cock into her mouth. Her lips are parted completely to take in the full girth of the Pureblood’s cock, eyes centered fully on the knot that is ever slowly growing larger, outpacing her past lovers.
“Rao, you want this knot badly, don’t you? Fucking look at you, on your knees in the middle of a club with my cum already on your lips,” Kara’s eyes bear down on Lena, her right arm flexing to keep the need to rut her hips forward in check, “Show me how you please a Alpha.”
The Omega moans at the musky tangy taste of Kara’s cock. Her eyes go wide at the words that spill on from Kara’s mouth. She feels so hot in this little room, surrounded by the heavy Alpha musk. All she can focus on is the Pureblood’s knot and her desperation to feel it inside of her.
She lashes her tongue across the cumslit, drinking the cum that leaks from it. Lena can feel the precum and spit drooling out the corners of her lips and down the curve of her chin, covering her breasts in the mixture.
Taking a deep breath, Lena pushes her head forward, spreading her lips as wide as they can go to take more of the Alpha’s cock into her silky throat. A rush of hot desire rolls off of her from her heat, making her pussy flood into her thong as she tasted each of the thick inch, having to force herself to swallow it down.
“Just like that, Baby. Take my cock, it turns you on so much, doesn’t it? I can smell how wet you are just by sucking me off,” Kara’s hips arch forward the smallest bit, wanting to shove her entire cock down into the Omega’s throat, “You like having a cock in your mouth.”
To answer, Lena suddenly shoves her mouth forward, sucking over the thick ridge along the middle of the length, choking the smallest bit that send a vibration shuddering through Kara’s spine, “You’re such a fucking filthy girl.”
Kara’s left hand bushes up her v-neck as Lena’s nose comes closer and closer to her knot, hissing in pleasure when Lena’s chokes again around her cock, trying to swallow down her moan that comes from seeing the Alpha’s body.
The entirety of the Pureblood is covered in hardlines of muscles. Her abs connected in hard packs, looking as if formed from hand in marble. Upwards to her broad chest and thick arms that seem permanently flexed, showing off to the dripping Omega. If the whole Superhero thing failed, Kara could get a job as a Alpha Kevin Calvin model.
Lena moves her mouth back, popping Kara’s cock back out and allowed it to rest across her cum plastered chest. Just as Kara opened her mouth to order a command, Lena’s soft hands went upwards to grasp the Pureblood’s knot, kneading the swollen girth much to Kara’s surprise.
“Oh fuck!,” Kara moans out, rutting her hips forward as Lena plays with her knot, sending spurts of cum flying forward over Lena’s chest and face, her jaw clenched tightly as she her eyes snapped down to look at the Omega, “Play with it, Baby. Feel it.”
With one hand still softly kneading the knot and the rest of the cock base, Lena uses her other to lift the cock up into the palm of her hand, bringing it closer to her mouth to slurp along the side, drinking up some of the cum that leaks out, allowing the rest to mark her skin. Kara grunts in frustration, unable to tear her eyes away from Lena.
No other Omega or Beta she had ever met seemed this fixed on her. Watching ruby red lips slurp and suck each inch of her girthy cock with such fervor that Kara wonders if it really was a good idea to be doing this when both of them hadn’t been under the influence of their heat and rut in so long.
Hearing the growl of frustration, Lena’s mouth sucks the Pureblood’s cock back into her mouth, with both hands going to softly knead the knot, coaxing more shots of cum into her throat as she sucked in each inch with her nose swiftly approaching to the knot.
Kara’s head rolls back when Lena’s nose brushes against her knot, as nearly every inch of her footlong cock was shoved within the depths of the Omega’s silky throat and her hands played with the meaty knot. The Omega stays still, allowing Kara’s hips to rut forwards and backwards, swallowing down the length with a fever.
Cum and spit drools from the corners of Lena’s mouth, eyes fixed on how Kara ruts her hips back and forth, a thin layer of sweat over taking her tanned muscles. With one hand still playing with the knot, the other traces up over the hard muscles, feeling them as Kara fucks her throat.
Kara is so desperate to shove her knot into Lena’s mouth, each roll of her hips brought another growl, louder and louder as her chest tightened, her first climax of her rut approaching from how Lena worked her cock. She had never knotted before during a blowjob but Kara is too focused on fucking Lena’s mouth to care to be embarrassed by how much the Omega turned her on.
“Fuck! Fuck! I’m gonna cum, fucking drink it.” Kara snarls.
Kara feels the smallest amount of weight being lifted from her stomach as her climax breaks, her cock twitching inside of Lena’s throat as cum surged forward from her balls and emptied into the Omega. Her legs shake and then went stiffed, the whole of her body flexing all at once as her each twitch of her cock brought more cum flowing from her balls.
“ Fuck!” Kara roars at the top of her lunges when Lena keeps sucking, slurping and swallowing down the cum, the Omega’s hands squeezing gently around the knot to coax the cum in harsher large spurts. Lena moves her lips backwards until only the cockhead is still left in her mouth.
The Alpha finally pulls her cock out when her balls stop twitching, having dumped her first Rut fueled cum into Lena. She takes a deep breath and focuses her eyes on Lena. Watching the Omega with lust as Lena’s fingers trail up over the top of her chest, collecting the cum that had fallen with her fingers and then sucked them into her mouth, tongue curling around them like they had been around Kara’s cock.
The lower half of Lena’s face and most of her top is covered in random thick spurts of white cum. The Omega smirks widely at Kara, popping her fingers out of her mouth and arched her chest up at Kara, “Do you like marking me with your musky cum?”
Lena pulls down on her own v-neck, allowing her bare breasts to jump out into the hot air of the room. The Omega rubs the Alpha’s cum into her skin, making her pale chest glimmer in the low light wearing the cum like some lotion, “Now everyone will smell you on me.”
Kara’s hand slips from Lena’s ponytail to grasp the back of her neck, forcing the Omega up and clashing their lips together into a messy kiss. While Lena moans and leans into the kiss, Kara walks her backwards until the Omega’s ass hits the edge of the bathroom counter.
The Alpha’s hand, with one swift tug, broke the button and zipper on Lena’s jeans and pushed them down along with her ruined black thong. Kara’s nostrils twitch at the smell of Lena’s arousal now unblocked by her pants.
Breaking the kiss, Kara lifts Lena up by her hips onto the edge of the counter and drags her lips next to Lena’s ear, “What do you want, Baby?”
Kara’s right hand traces over the inside of Lena’s thigh, with the tips of her thick fingers gliding through her embarrassingly wet folds, circling around the twitching red clit that drowns in a sea of her own sweet smelling cum. The Omega’s body twitches at the light touching and Kara’s voice, whining, “Your big fat Pureblood knot shoved inside of my little Halfblood Omega pussy.”
The tip of Kara’s index finger trails down over her pink wet lips and gently presses itself pass the opening, growling at the feel of Lena’s wet walls sucking her in, “You feel so fucking tight.”
Lena’s arms curl around the back of Kara’s strong shoulders and rolls her hips down onto Kara’s finger, desperate for something more. Blood rushes to her head, her Omega genes whining for that cock to be shoved inside of her, filling her, breeding her, knotting her, “Make it fit your cock, Kara!”
The Alpha snarls again, head twitching to the side, her cock pulsing from underneath her. She drags her finger out and wraps both of her hands onto Lena’s hips, allowing the Luthor’s pale legs to drape over her thick forearms as she lines her thick cockhead to the Omega’s tight opening.
Both set of eyes are drawn down to see how much the Pureblood’s cock dwarfs the opening. The thick pink head looking as if it was going to destroy the Omega’s pussy by just brushing across it. Giving Lena only a few moments to deep a series of deep breathes, the Alpha pushes her hips forward, forcing her cockhead into the tight wet opening.
The Omega’s back goes tight, arching backwards until the back of her head hits the mirror, forced to feel every moment of the slow insertion. How her little opening was spread apart by the massive cock being shoved inside of her. She can’t keep out the pitiful moans and whines at being completely dominated by the rutting Alpha, made only worse by her heat and how much she loved it.
“ Yessss. Fuck, Kara, you’re spreading me so wideeee!” Lena whines into the air, her flushed red cum stained chest heaving up and down as the Alpha’s cockhead is finally able to push past the tight opening.
It keeps the whole of Kara’s immense strength to keep herself from shoving her cock all the way forward until her knot was resting inside of the Omega. Her entire body feels strained, every muscle flexed with each roll of her hips that takes her cock deeper.
Lena had never felt more full in her life. The meaty girth of Kara’s cock seemed to hit every spot inside of her pussy, rubbing across her g-spot in ways no one else had done before. The Alpha doesn’t stop until her knot is flushed with Lena’s pussy, stopping there to let Lena feel how every powerful inch feels inside of her now spread pussy.
The Omega opens her mouth to say something but is stopped short when Kara moves her hips backwards, dragging her cock outwards until only her head is left inside before she slams forward again in a quickened pace, smashing her cockhead into the Omega’s cervix.
“Kara!” Lena’s mouth gasps open. The Alpha hums in pleasure, leaning forward to force her body over Lena’s who feels even smaller underneath Kara’s looming muscular form.
The Alpha easily falls into a rushed hard rutting pattern, her hips arching forwards and backwards with a breakneck pace as she rammed her cock head to knot inside of the Omega. Her knot seemingly always hard and swollen for Lena’s heat. Lena’s body shivers at that thought, of the cum that must be boiling with Kara’s balls for the Alpha to be permanently knotted, for how long since her last rut.
“Your sloppy Omega pussy is mine now! Say it, I want you to say it!” Kara growls deeply, rolling her hips with an extra harsh thrust, ramming her head against the Omega’s cervix.
“You’re tearing me in two! It’s yours, this pussy is yours. Fuck your filthy Omega with your big Alpha cock” Lena screams into the restroom, her climax rushing through her as she drenches Kara’s cock with her cum.
Kara’s chest rumbles and next Lena finds herself being picked up off of the counter and held in the air. Kara’s strong arms holding her up with her muscles flexed, long fingers pushing Lena’s head down to stare at how the Alpha’s cock fills her up, “I bet everyone outside in the club can hear you. Hear you getting fucked like the little whore you are. Begging for a Pureblood’s knot.”
“Knot me, please; please. I need it inside of me, I need your knot, Kara. Fill my pussy with your Pureblood cum.” Lena is lost to her heat, to feel how Kara fills her fully from head to knot to balls. To Kara to claim her like this so she’ll never need anyone else.
“FUCK! Take my knot, take my fucking knot you filthy Omega!” Kara’s Alpha genes win out and she slams her hips the rest of the way forward, pushing her massive thick knot forward into Lena’s pussy and hammering it inside of the twitching Omega. Filing Lena to the brim with cock followed immediately afterwards with surges of cum as the Alpha drenches the inside of Lena’s pussy with cum, sending the two stumbling back into the counter to hold on.
It forces a loud drawn out moan from Lena, becoming a shuddering and shivering mess within Kara’s arms as she feels the knot inside of her, the Pureblood filling her so rightfully. Pumping cum into her with spurt after spurt, hips still rocking the smallest bit backwards and forwards with each blast of cum inside of her.
Lena presses her forehead to Kara’s, kissing the side of her face. Her voice harsh and hoarse, “Your knot feels so good inside of me.”
Kara shifts her head to the side, looking over the door of the restroom and then back to Lena. Leaning back to take in the sight of the freshly fucked Omega who still looked at her with lust burning in her eyes, rolling her hips side to side to play with the Pureblood’s knot, “Want more?”
“Mmm, my place is closer.”
“It’s gonna take too long to deflate.” Kara made a motion to her knot.
“There has to be a back entrance. I’ll hold on tight.” Lena smirks and leans forward to wrap all four of her limbs tightly around the Alpha, moaning softly at how the angle seems to push the cock further into her, smashing more into her cervix.
“You think it was a bad idea to pair them up?” Sam asks as she looks over to her girlfriend, one eye still lingering on the hallway that lead to the restrooms.
“They obviously have been pinning on each other for ages.”
“Yeah but it’s seriously been months since Lena’s gone through a heat.” Sam runs a hand through her hair, stopped by how Alex’s head fucking snaps to stare at the side of Sam’s head.
“What? You didn’t tell me that!”
“So they got together when both of them were going through their cycles. I’m sure we’ll all laugh about it come Monday.”
“Kara hasn’t Rutted in over a year, since she’s taken on the cape.”
Both heads turn to face each other, eyes going wide as they both turned back do that hallway on the far side of the club.
“Yknow I think it’s best to just leave them be."
“Yes. Let’s pay the tab and leave."
“Already ahead of you.”
“Do you think they’ll ban us from here because of them?”
“Place smells like stank anyways.”