82. The Baby Shower (Part 2)*

October 14-15, 2017  (pregnancy week 32)

They all headed for the living room, and Sam, Douglas, and Winn cleared a couch for the mothers-to-be.  They chit chatted with Maggie’s family for a few minutes, and gradually, people started meandering in.  When all the kids came in, it was like a stampede of little wild animals.  Most of them followed Jessie and Jamie’s example of sitting cross-legged on the floor in the middle of the room in front of Alex, Maggie, and Lena.  The littlest ones sat in the twins’ laps.

For the next hour and a half, Eliza led the group through a few games, splitting people up to play different games at the same time, so no one got too claustrophobic.  They played the game where no one was allowed to say the word ‘baby,’ they played Bingo, and corn hole, and a few other things until finally Eliza declared that it was time for gifts.

Alex got up and came back with three bottles of water, one for her, and ones for Maggie and Lena, and when Alex sat down, out of habit, Maggie kissed her in thanks.  When she pulled away, she saw the look of contempt on her father’s face right before he stood up and turned around to walk away.  Maggie’s blood ran cold, and she tried to run after him, but her pregnancy made that a little difficult.  He got to the door before she could get halfway across the foyer.

“You're just gonna walk out?” she called out to him.  “After all this time, that's it?”

“I can't do this,” he turned around and hissed.

“Can't do what?” she asked angrily.  “Tell me, please.  What exactly have I done that is so offensive to you?”

“You spit in my face,” he replied just as angrily.

She scoffed.  “I spit in your face?  For loving somebody.  I can't…  I don't understand.  I don't get it.” 

“I came to this country at nine years old. At eleven, I was working in a factory,” he reminded her.

“Yes, I know,” she huffed. 

“Do you?” 

“Yeah.”

“Do you know I was the only Mexicano working alongside a bunch of white boys?” he asked.  “Do you know that they would wait for me at night by the road, and laugh and call me wetback, and kick me till my ribs were broken?”

“Dad what does this have to do-” 

“With you being a lesbian?” he scowled.  “I worked... to win their respect.  Those same boys, when they grew up, elected me their sheriff.  I endured for my children... so that you would never have to face that kind of hatred.  So that you would belong.” 

“I am accepted for who I am,” Maggie pointed out.  “The world is different now.”

Oscar laughed sarcastically.  “In people’s minds, we are nothing but rapists and murderers.  The only thing they hate more than a Mexicano is a homosexual.  The world is not different, my dear.  Look.  You can live any way you please.  But don't ask me to witness it.”  And with that, he stormed out the door.

Maggie just stood there staring at the door for a few moments.  She didn’t cry.  She was too angry for that.  She didn’t understand how her parents could be so judgmental when they knew how horrible that felt.  She was their child for Christsake!  Maggie would never, ever do that to her kids.  Not ever.  Eventually, she noticed her wives by her side.  “Fuck him,” she said softly, so only they could hear.  She knew everyone probably heard the exchange between her father and herself, and she was a little embarrassed.  Because of that, she was hesitant to turn around and face the crowd.

“Are you OK, my love?” Lena checked.

Maggie took a deep breath in and let it out slowly before turning around and looking back in the living room.  “Yeah.  Look at all these people who are here for us.  I don’t need him.”

Alex smiled softly.  “That’s right, babe.  You have so many people who love you and accept you for exactly who you are.”

Chief Williams stepped out of the crowd and made his way toward her.  “You still have me, OK?”

Maggie smiled and hugged him.  “Thanks, Chief.”  To the rest of the group, she said, “Can we just pretend like that didn’t happen?  I was having a really nice time with everyone.”

“I think we can handle that,” the Chief answered.  “Right, everyone?”

Everyone agreed, except Jessie, who wanted to go punch Maggie’s dad, but Chief Williams talked her down by reminding her that she wanted to be a cop when she grew up, and he wouldn’t tolerate that kind of behavior on his force.  That straightened her up real quick.

Maggie sat back down, and her aunt whispered apologies to her, "I'm so sorry, sweetie."

“It’s not your fault, Tía Rose,” Maggie assured her.  “He made his choice.”

“Are you sure you’re OK, sweetheart?” Eliza checked, stroking her cheek.

“Yeah.  I’m good,” Maggie replied.  She was telling the truth.  She didn’t feel devastated like she thought she would - only resolute that her father didn’t deserve to be in her and her children’s lives, and that was that.  She didn’t know what she would have done if he’d reduced her to a crying mess.  She didn’t know how to deal with that.  Anger she could deal with.  She knew how to channel that energy and put it to good use.  She knew how to set it aside and deal with what was in front of her, and that’s just what she was going to do.  All these people had come to see her, Alex and Lena to celebrate the upcoming births of their children.  She would be damned if she let one person ruin her day, father or not.  “Let’s open presents,” she insisted.

“OK, presents it is!” Eliza announced.

“Oh!” Carter exclaimed.  “Open ours first!”

“Or you could save the best for last,” Cat smirked.

“I think we’ll have to work our way through the pile before we can get to yours,” Eliza told them.

“Aww,” Carter pouted.  “OK, fine.  Can I help pass out presents?”

“Sure, sweetie,” Eliza agreed easily.

“Awesome,” Carter cheered, getting up and running for the gifts table.  He waved his hands over the mountain of presents as if using the force to sense which one to pick.  Finally, he chose three small-ish packages and brought them to the moms-to-be.  

Eliza stood by with a notebook and pen to keep track of who gave what.  The three women took turns opening presents for the next hour.  Eliza wanted to write down every little thing, and James insisted on taking pictures, and there were just so many presents, it was a bit overwhelming after a while.  

Most people had stuck to the guidelines of buying clothes and blankets and things, but as expected, a few had gone a little over the top.  James and Lucy bought them four electric baby swings, Amy and Tara got them four car seats, Winn made all the babies little super suits of different sizes to grow with, Sam and Ruby bought them four different colored high chairs, and Cat and Carter bought them four 4-seater strollers - one for each parent.

Eliza got each baby an embroidered blanket in a different color that said ‘Danvers’ (Alex’s favorite gift).  Clark and Lois got them a ton of dress up clothes in both girls and boys styles (Lena’s favorite gift).  Lyra gave them a few cute little baby books that could be chewed on without getting torn up.  Mon-El and Eve bought a bunch of Disney-themed clothes for all four babies (Kara’s favorite gifts).  The Chief and Robert got them all emergency responder outfits like police and firemen (Maggie’s favorite).  J’onn and M’yrnn got them a few really nice sets of bottles.  Douglas bought them about five different kinds of teething toys.  Shayla’s family got them a bunch of onesies in different sizes.  Marcus and his mother Erika gave them some pajamas.  The Kavanaughs went a little nuts buying them clothes of all kinds for both the boys and the girls.  The Legionnaires had somehow managed to each buy a small toy as gifts, and Maggie’s Tía Rose gave them a $100 gift certificate to Applebee’s, claiming that they would need to be able to order out a lot when the babies came.  (Amy didn’t even complain about them getting something from a competing restaurant.)  Even Lena’s driver Andy and her assistant Jess bought them a few clothes, even though Lena expressly told them they didn’t have to buy them anything.  Lastly, there were a handful of Lena and Maggie’s friends from work that had gotten them a few clothes and teething toys.  When the gifts were all opened, the kids helped clean up and organize things until later when they could put them away.

While everyone was still in the room, Lena told everyone about the shields and insisted on passing them out.  Kara gave a few demonstrations of how well they worked.  She shot a few volunteers with her heat vision and they all watched in fascination as the force field stopped it easily.  People did their own experiments with sparring, too.  The Superfriends and the Legionnaires had a ball trying all sorts of moves on each other, laughing joyfully as the shields blocked every blow.

Eliza reminded them that there were gift bags for everyone and to take one each before they left.  Finally, Alex insisted that everyone stay for a little longer and get more to eat and drink before it was time to wrap everything up.  It was barely past 5 o’clock, and she wanted the kids to be able to play a little longer.

Literally everyone made an excuse to come up to Maggie to give her a hug and tell her how great she was.  When Brainy got his turn, he reminded her that her father never made history, but she did.  It was definitely something to think about, but she wondered how much of that fame was being associated with Supergirl and how much she would earn on her own merit.  She didn’t ask.  She planned on doing her best and letting the chips fall where they may.  She couldn’t control the future, only the present.

The next hour went by quickly.  People filtered out, giving the parents-to-be their love, and by six o’clock, the only people left were the Danvers, the Grants, the Arias and Douglas, and the Kavanaughs.  The group gathered in the living room to watch ‘Inside Out’ and relax after a long day.  The four little ones all fell asleep in their parents’ arms, and the older kids talked their parents into letting them play pool by themselves in the other room.  The adults just chatted about their kids, spurring Maureen to ask if the moms-to-be had thought any about what they thought their kids would be like.

“They’re probably all going to be blonde,” Lena chuckled.  “At least, at first.  I’m not sure what they’re going to be like, but I just hope they’re kind.  I don’t want them to be the kind of kids that are mean to each other or to other people.  I plan to teach them to be gentle as much as I can.”

Everyone smiled at her.  

“Lena, your boys are going to be little geniuses, I’m pretty confident,” Sam told her with a grin.  “How could they not be with you as a mother?  I mean, I know Maggie and Alex’s kids will be really smart too, but come on.”

Lena blushed.  “Like I said, I just want them to be kind.”

“I want my daughter to be strong like me,” Maggie chimed in.  “Confident, tenacious, smart.  I don’t care what she looks like or what she studies, as long as she knows how loved she is.  I won’t make the same mistake as my parents.”

“I want my next kid to look like me,” Alex grumbled.  “Everyone always thinks Kara is my kids’ mother, and I’m just nobody.  It bugs me.”

“Aww,” Kara pouted.  “You’re not nobody.  You’re everything.”  She smooched Alex’s temple.

“That’s right,” Maggie chirped, kissing her cheek.

“Agreed,” said Lena.

“Thanks, guys,” Alex smiled softly at them.  “I also hope our kids get along OK.  I don’t want them to fight a lot.  That would be a nightmare.”

“I hope that too,” Lena concurred.

“Me too,” Maggie added.

“Absolutely,” Eliza nodded.

“These kids are gonna be spoiled rotten,” Maggie chuckled.  “But hopefully not too selfish.  I don’t want my kid thinking she’s going to get everything in life just handed to her.”

“Same here,” Lena said.  “We’ll have to teach them the importance of hard work.”

“If I haven’t said this enough, I think you girls are going to be great mothers,” Maureen told them.  “You have such good hearts.”

“I 100% agree,” Kara grinned.  “My kids are in the best hands.  I couldn’t be happier or more proud.  I love my girls so much.”

Alex, Maggie and Lena all beamed back at her.  “We love you too, Angel,” Alex replied for the three of them.

“These kids are gonna be up all night,” Dan Jr. complained.  “I think we should try and wake them up.”

His brother agreed, and they started trying to wake up the babies.  Of course, the little ones were not happy about this, and the Danvers got a taste of what it was like to have four babies crying at once.  It was… loud… to say the least.

“Alright, that might be our cue to get out of here for the night,” Maureen stated.  “Do you mind?” she asked Eliza.

“That’s fine with me,” Eliza replied.  “We can get going.”  She called into the pool room at the twins, “Girls, we’re leaving for the night!”

No one answered her.

“Jamie!  Jessie!” Eliza called again.

Still no answer.

“I’ll go get them,” Kara offered.  She got up from the couch and headed into the pool room.  She didn’t see the kids immediately, but when she looked a little further into the room, she saw Jamie sitting on Carter’s lap, and the pair were kissing.  “Ahem!” Kara cleared her throat.

Jamie and Carter leapt up from the chair in startled embarrassment. 

“Where are Jessie and Ruby?” Kara demanded.

Jamie and Carter just looked at each other without answering, but Kara glared at them, and they finally pointed to the back door that led to the solarium.  Kara opened the door and found Jessie and Ruby not just kissing, but full-on making out with their hands under each other’s shirts.

“What the hell do you guys think you’re doing?” Kara growled. 

Jessie and Ruby jumped apart in fear, but it was too late for that.  They were busted.

“Get in here right now!” Kara demanded. 

The preteen girls sullenly came inside, hanging their heads in embarrassment.  

Kara pointed to the living room, and the four kids marched ahead of her with their tails between their legs.  When they got to the other room, Kara announced, “These four have lost their alone time privileges.  Jessie and Ruby especially.”

“What happened?” Alex frowned.

“They weren’t in there playing pool, they were in there making out,” Kara huffed.  “Jessie and Ruby were literally groping each other.”

“Ruby!” Sam exclaimed.  “You can forget about spending the night tonight!”

“What?  No!” Ruby wailed.

“I don’t think there’s going to be any more spending the night for at least a month,” Alex declared.  

“You guys are going to be lucky if we let you see each other at all in the next month,” Cat added.

The three girls all started crying at once, and Carter looked like he was mourning at a funeral.

“I don’t want to hear it,” Alex scolded.  “You know better.  You were supposed to be playing pool, not sneaking off and making out.”

Sam pulled out her phone and texted Mrs. Quellar.  She hoped it wasn’t too late to get her to babysit.  Sam still wanted to go on her date with Douglas.  Ruby was just going to have to deal with him spending the night.  Hopefully, they could be quiet enough not to disturb her.  A short while later, she got the green light from Mrs. Quellar, and she declared that they needed to leave too, so they’d be there when Mrs. Quellar arrived.

Cat also decided she should go, so the group made their reluctant goodbyes, and finally all that was left were the six Danvers that lived there.

Maggie sighed heavily.  “I had fun, but I’m glad everyone is gone now.”

“Me too,” Lena sighed as well.

“I think you girls should go take your showers and spend the rest of the night in your rooms,” Alex told the kids.

“What?!” the twins whined.

“Do it before you get yourselves into more trouble,” Alex told them.

The kids grumbled but did as they were told, stomping all the way up the stairs and slamming their doors shut.

“I can’t believe them!” Kara groaned.  “I wish I hadn’t had to see that.”

“I can’t believe it either,” Alex agreed.  “What happened to our little girls?”

“Those little girls are gonna be thirteen in four months,” Maggie reminded them.  “Their hormones are clearly in full swing.”

“No kidding!” Lena scoffed.

“I don’t want their hormones to be in full swing,” Alex complained.

“Me either,” Kara pouted.

“We’re here to help,” Lena pointed out, offering her hand to Alex.  “We’ll get through this together.”

Alex laced her fingers with Lena’s and smiled adoringly at her.  “That’s more comforting than you can imagine,” she said, punctuating her sentence with a kiss.

“El Mayara,” Maggie smiled, putting her hand on Alex and Lena’s hands.

Kara put her hand over Maggie’s.  “El Mayara,” she stated proudly.

“El Mayara,” Alex and Lena echoed.

“I love you girls so much,” Kara beamed, kissing each of them.  “What would you like to do for the rest of the evening?”

“I would really like some ice cream,” Alex replied.

“Oh, yay!” Kara cheered.

“That sounds lovely,” Lena agreed.

“I’m up for that,” Maggie nodded.

“Do you want me to bring it out to you, or do you want to come into the kitchen with me?” Kara offered.

“Kitchen,” the mothers-to-be replied in unison.

They made their way into the kitchen and sat at the island while Kara pulled out all their favorite ice creams along with bowls and spoons and the ice cream scoop.  She divvied out the treat for each of her wives before serving herself and sitting at the island with them.  They didn’t talk much beyond the joys of ice cream.  They’d had enough conversation for the day, and they were all comfortable enough in their relationship to sit quietly together without feeling awkward.  

When they were done, Kara quickly washed the dishes and sat down at the island again.  “Now what?”

“I’d kind of like to have sex, actually,” Maggie admitted.  “It’s been a long day, and I just want to be close to you guys.”

“You wanna make love, honey bunny?” Kara repeated with a kiss.  “I can definitely help you out with that.”

“I want in,” Alex grinned.

“I’m all for it,” Lena waved her hand toward the door.  “Shall we?”

The four women headed upstairs to their bedroom, poking their heads into the twins rooms to make sure they were still there.  It was only 7:30, so they didn’t expect the kids to be in bed yet, but they at least had to be in their rooms.  Kara surreptitiously checked to make sure both of the twins were wearing their red sun bands before telling them to go downstairs and clean up, and when they were done, they were to go back to their rooms and not bother their parents for a while.

The kids grumbled some more, but they stomped downstairs to tidy up.

Kara met her wives in the bedroom and locked the door behind her.

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Kara drew Maggie in first, kissing her gently but with enthusiasm.  She stroked Maggie’s back, enjoying the low moan that escaped the detective’s lips when Kara’s fingers dug into her flesh.  

Alex and Lena sat down on the end of the bed and kissed as well.  Their touches were soft and leisurely.  None of them were especially full of energy, so the vibe was very chill.

Maggie had specifically said she wanted the closeness, so that’s what Kara planned on giving her.  “How about a little massage before we get started?” she suggested.

Maggie nodded emphatically.  “Yes, please.”

“Here, let me help you get undressed,” Kara offered.  She tugged Maggie’s shirt over her head and started salivating.  The detective’s breasts were so beautifully filled out, Kara wanted to devour them, but she would wait and see if Maggie was up for that or not after her massage.  Maggie sat on the bed, and Kara removed her shoes and socks and pants, and then stripped herself down to her undies for some nice skin-to-skin contact.  “Rao, you’re so beautiful, Maggie,” she breathed.

The detective grinned and pulled Kara back to her for more kisses.  They made out until Maggie was breathless before pulling away again.

“OK.  Lay down, honey,” Kara directed softly.  She helped her wife get comfy on the bed and then began her massage.

“You want to trade massages too?” Alex asked Lena.

“Yes, if you’re up for it,” Lena nodded.  “I’d really like that.”  

The pair of them helped each other undress down to their underwear and laid down on the bed next to Maggie.  Alex gave the detective a few kisses before settling down and letting Lena touch her.  Lena went straight for her lower back, eliciting a loud groan from the agent.  “Oh, God, yes!” she groaned.

Lena kissed Alex between the shoulder blades as she dug her fingers in.  “Is this pressure OK?”

“It’s perfect,” Alex sighed.

Kara spent a few moments just kissing Maggie’s neck and shoulders before she began her massage.  “You taste so good,” Kara told her, stroking her sides.  “I can’t wait to taste all of you.”

Maggie growled softly with desire.  Kara’s sex talk always turned her on.  When the blonde started rubbing her shoulders, Maggie couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips.

Kara echoed her moan, “Rao, I love it when you moan for me.”  She nipped Maggie’s spine to emphasize her point.

The four of them rotated who massaged who for a while, so everyone got attention from each of their wives.

Eventually, Alex couldn’t take it anymore.  “Someone please fuck me already!” she exclaimed.

“I want to,” Maggie volunteered.  She had Kara help them fully undress and rearrange, so that Maggie could get her head between Alex’s legs in a sideways vaguely-69 position.  She swiped her tongue through Alex’s folds, and both of them groaned happily.  She gave a few more slow licks before settling down on Alex’s clit and swiping slow circles around it.

“Yes!” Alex hissed.  “Just like that.”

Kara sidled up beside Lena and began placing gentle kisses all over her face.  “You are so beautiful, Lena,” she whispered.

Lena drew her in for a proper kiss, wrapping her arms around Kara’s neck to hold her there.  They kissed each other thoroughly for a while before Lena snaked her hand between Kara’s legs to rouse her cock from its hiding spot.  Kara pulled away from their kiss to let out a long sigh of pleasure, then started to work on Lena’s neck, kissing and tasting her everywhere she could reach.  Her dick rose happily to the occasion, twitching into Lena’s hand.  She was already plenty turned on, and she hoped the girls didn’t make her wait too long to get off.  She tugged her underwear off and threw them on the floor behind her.

“Can I touch your chest?” Kara asked.

Lena smirked.  “My chest, or my breasts?”

“You know I mean your breasts,” Kara said, nipping at Lena’s jawline.

Lena giggled.  “Yes, my love,” she permitted.

Kara growled hungrily and unfastened Lena’s bra.  “Rao, yes!” she exclaimed, seeing her prize unveiled.  She knew better than to go right for the kill.  She started her kisses at the top swell of Lena’s breasts and worked her way down.  When she reached the first peak, she started off with the gentlest licks.  She knew her wives could sometimes be overly sensitive from their pregnancies, and she didn’t want to overwhelm Lena.  She wanted her to feel good.  

“You don’t have to be that gentle right now, my love,” Lena told her.  “Though, I appreciate the thoughtfulness.”

Kara didn’t answer, she just increased the pressure of her tongue and slowly licked and suckled at Lena’s breasts.  Lena clutched Kara’s head, not pushing or pulling, just hanging on for dear life, panting and praising Kara for her efforts.  Eventually, Lena tugged Kara’s hand beneath her panties and Kara took the hint, stroking Lena’s clit in laguid circles without letting go of her breasts.

Beside them, Alex was a trembling mess.  She was so close to coming, she could taste it.  “Fuck yes, Maggie, don’t stop!”

Maggie continued to lick Alex’s clit back and forth as fast as she could, and in a couple of more minutes, Alex was practically convulsing from her orgasm, and her scream filled the air.  The next thing they knew, Lena was howling in pleasure as she tumbled over the edge as well.  It wasn’t a surprise.  The four of them often triggered each others’ orgasms that way.

Maggie and Kara kissed and soothed their partners as they recovered, but Lena recovered quickly, urging Kara to help her turn to her other side, so Kara could be inside of her.  Kara obeyed quickly, helping Lena get comfortable before easing herself inside Lena’s pussy from behind with a long groan.  “Rao, you feel so good, Lena.”

“Oh, yes, Kara!  Give it to me!” Lena urged.

Kara knew those words meant Lena didn’t want her to be gentle, but she started off slowly anyways, simply rocking her hips back and forth instead of fully thrusting.

“Kara!” Lena growled.  “I need more than that!”

“Are you sure it’s OK?” Kara worried.

“Please!” Lena begged.

“OK, sweetheart,” Kara gave in.  She gave Lena what she wanted, thrusting firmly and deeply inside her.

“Yes!” Lena hissed.  “More of that, please.”

Maggie and Alex adjusted their position so that Alex could reach Maggie this time.  Alex kissed Maggie’s thighs for a bit before diving fully in.  She nipped at Maggie’s hip bones, enjoying the way the detective bucked into her when she did it.  Eventually, she finally had some mercy on her wife, licking wide stripes up Maggie’s slit, gathering wetness onto her clit and then sucking hard.

“Fuck!” Maggie bucked into Alex’s face again.  “Oh my god!”  She threaded her fingers through Alex’s hair, holding the agent firmly in place.  “Yes, suck on my clit.”

Alex obeyed, sucking and tonguing Maggie’s clit with enthusiasm.  

“Fuck yes, Alex!” Maggie groaned.  Alex had gotten so good at eating her out, it was hard to believe that she’d only learned to do it a year ago.  Maggie was in heaven right now.

Alex continued her assault on Maggie’s clit, drawing out those beautiful low tones in every moan.  There was something so zen about eating her wives out, and she was pretty sure she was halfway to nirvana right now.  Just another few minutes should get them there.

Behind Alex, Lena was panting and whimpering in her pleasure in a way that told them Kara was giving it to her good.  Occasionally, Lena would reach out and grab a hold of Alex’s hip for a bit of leverage, and Alex would grin every time.  She loved feeling connected to her wives this way.

A good while longer, the girls were all pretty close to coming, and they were just waiting to see who tumbled over the edge first.  When Kara reached for Lena’s clit, it was all over for her.  Lena wailed and dug her fingers into Alex’s hip as she came hard on Kara’s dick.  Kara was right behind her, grunting and growling until she blew, painting Lena’s insides with her come.  A few more seconds, and Maggie finished with a howl, holding Alex’s head in place until she was done.  Afterwards, they just laid there catching their breaths for a few moments.

“So good,” Kara sighed.  “Rao, you guys feel so good to me.”  She kissed Lena’s neck and shoulders soothingly.  “Feel better?” she asked.

“Much,” Lena replied with a smile.

“Good.”  Kara kissed Lena’s shoulder again.  “Who’s next?”

“Maggie?  You want your turn with Kara?” Alex offered.

The detective shook her head.  “No, I want to go last.”

The four of them shuffled on the bed, so Maggie could be next to Lena while Kara and Alex fucked.  Maggie drew Lena into a languid kiss, and she and Lena just stroked each other's bodies for a while.

Alex straddled Kara’s hips and wasted no time in getting Kara inside her.  She groaned lowly, letting herself be filled as she sunk down on Kara’s cock.  “Ah, yes!” she hissed.  

“Who’s my good girl?” Kara cooed, thrusting her hips up to meet Alex’s.  

Alex’s head fell back in pleasure, and she rocked herself back and forth, taking Kara deeply.  “Mmm, yeah.  That’s the stuff.”

Kara smiled adoringly at her wife.  “You are so beautiful, Alex.  I love you so much.”

Alex peered down at Kara and let that gorgeous sunny smile warm her heart.  “I love you too, Kara.”  She stroked Kara’s cheek, and the Kryptonian kissed her palm.

Beside them, Maggie and Lena were making out like their lives depended on it.  Their hands were everywhere, caressing every inch of each other’s skin that they could reach while their lips and tongues tasted deeply.

Alex burned inside from watching them, rocking even harder into Kara, taking her as deeply as she could.  “Oh my God, why are you guys so fucking sexy?” she panted.  

Maggie and Lena had to pull away from one another because of their giggling.  “Purely to drive you wild, my darling,” Lena replied with a smirk.

“Mmm, go back to kissing, that was really working for me,” Alex growled.

Still grinning, Maggie and Lena weren’t about to argue.  Maggie’s heart was on fire with love for these women, and she couldn’t get enough.  She didn’t know it was possible for her to love them any more, but her father had proved her wrong.  He showed her a whole new level of appreciation for them that she’d never seen before.  It was like seeing a new color for the first time - magical and deeply satisfying.  She pressed her lips against Lena’s, drawing her in as closely as possible, letting her tongue slip out and gently caress Lena’s.  Lena sighed happily and sunk deeper into Maggie’s embrace, letting her hand wander down to Maggie’s center.  She knowingly pressed the tips of her fingers into the warm wetness that awaited her, dragging it up to her wife’s clit and pressing firmly into it, circling slowly, but with intent.

Maggie whimpered and sighed at Lena’s intuitive touch.  Her hips rocked gently into Lena’s hand, and she pulled away from their kiss and pressed her forehead against Lena’s.  “God, yes!”  She swung her leg over Lena’s to give her more room to work, and Maggie was rewarded with two fingers inside her pussy and Lena’s thumb on her clit.  “Oh God, Lena, yes!” she growled.

Alex watched Maggie and Lena, getting more turned on by the second.  She rocked Kara into her deeply and reached for Kara’s breasts.  The Kryptonian moaned at the touch, her breath catching when Alex teased her nipples. 

“Yes, Alex,” Kara hissed.  “That feels so good.”  Alex reached for her clit, but Kara batted her hand away.  “Let me.”

Alex allowed Kara access to her clit, and at the first touch, Alex groaned loudly.  “Fuck!”  Kara swiped her thumb back and forth across Alex’s clit, and Alex rocked even harder into her.  “Yes, Kara!  Don’t stop!”

Kara whispered her sweet nothings to Alex until the agent screamed and shuddered around her.  “Good girl!” she cooed.  “Yeah, come all over my dick.”

At Kara’s words, Maggie tumbled over the edge next.  She didn’t think she’d ever get used to Kara saying sex things, but God, it turned her on.  She clung to Lena for dear life, and she groaned long and low until her orgasm was over.

Lena kissed Maggie’s face until she recovered, peering up at her wife with a dopey grin.

“I love you so much, Lena,” Maggie panted.

“I love you too, Maggie,” Lena smiled back at her.

Alex collapsed happily onto the bed between Kara and Maggie, trying to catch her breath.  “Oh man, that’s good stuff,” she sighed.  “I feel really good right now.”

“I’m glad, baby girl,” Kara answered, kissing her on the forehead.  “I love making you feel good.”

“Likewise,” Alex chuckled.

They all laid there motionless for a few minutes, just catching their breaths before Kara needed attention again.  “Maggie?  Are you ready for me?”

“So ready,” Maggie almost sounded drunk, but Kara knew it was just from her being a little tired.

They all rearranged again, and Maggie laid down on her side, while Kara slipped in behind her.

“You don’t have to wait,” Maggie insisted.  “I’m ready.”

“Are you sure?” Kara fretted.

“Yeah,” Maggie assured her.  “It’s OK.”  To emphasize her point, she wiggled her ass against Kara’s erection.

Kara used her fingers to test the waters, feeling plenty of slickness where she needed it, so she slowly eased her cock inside Maggie’s pussy, a little startled when Maggie rocked into her, taking her all in.  “Oh, fuck, Maggie!”  Maggie continued to rock back into her, so Kara just took it in stride, pumping her hips forward into Maggie’s eager pussy.

“Yes, Kara, you can fuck me harder than that!” Maggie begged.  She reached behind her and dug her fingers into Kara’s hip, pulling at her to urge her on.

Beside them, Alex had nuzzled her way into Lena’s bosom and was happily suckling away at her nipple.  Lena was groaning and tugging at Alex’s hair for more.  Her breasts were so sensitive right now, and Alex was so good at nipple play, she couldn’t contain her cries.  “Alexalexalex!  Oh, fuck!  Oh my God!”  Alex had to pin her down to keep her from squirming away, and before they knew it, Lena was coming undone just from that simple act.  

“Holy shit!” Lena panted.  “I’ve come close to coming with you doing that, but I’ve never quite made it there before.  Holy shit.”

Alex smirked haughtily.  “There’s more where that came from, if you want it.”

Lena chuckled.  “I think I’m good for a little bit.  I need an intermission.”

“OK, baby,” Alex soothed her with a few kisses.

“Give me a minute, and I’ll return the favor,” Lena promised.

Alex kissed her forehead.  “Take all the time you need.”

Maggie did not come when Lena did.  She was enjoying Kara fucking her way too much, and she didn’t want it to end yet.  She kept her hand on Kara’s hip, trying to pull her impossibly closer.  Kara obediently thrust deeply inside her, and dear God, it felt good!  She didn’t try to hold back her cries.  Every word of encouragement that Kara whispered to her just added fuel to the fire.  When Kara found her clit, Maggie knew the Kryptonian must be close.  “Fuck yes!  Knot me, Kara,” she demanded.

“Are you sure?” Kara whimpered with desire.

“Yes.  Do it,” Maggie urged.

Kara doubled her efforts, pumping harder and faster into Maggie’s pussy while rubbing circles on her clit until they were both screaming their ecstasy.  Kara pressed inside as deeply as she could go, so her knot would form inside, and exploded with a loud growl.  Maggie’s orgasm was so intense, she was absolutely silent for a few moments before her voice returned with a scream.  They held each other tightly as they panted their way down from their high.  

It was a little strange to be knotted, but it hadn’t hurt Maggie like she thought it would, although she figured that had to have something to do with her pregnancy widening her hips.  It was nice, and it was exactly what she wanted.  She wanted that closeness that Alex and Lena talked about when they shared what it was like to be knotted themselves.  No one could split them apart right now.  It was a deeply comforting thought.

They made love for a few more rounds until everyone dropped from exhaustion.  They didn’t even get up to check on the kids.  They all just passed out in a naked, sweaty heap in the middle of the bed.

END/XOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOXOX

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After the party was over, Sam took Ruby home, and on the way she had words with her daughter.  “I’m really disappointed in you Ruby.  What were you thinking?”

Ruby just sat there and pouted.

“I’m serious, Ruby.  You’re only twelve years old.  You don’t need to be doing stuff like that yet.  You should know better.”

“I should be able to kiss my girlfriend whenever I want!” Ruby huffed.

“Well, you weren’t just kissing, were you?” Sam pointed out.  “None of you had permission to be alone like that.”

Ruby glared at the dashboard of the car.

“You’re grounded for the next few weeks.  No TV, no movies, no video games, no spending the night at the Danvers.”

Ruby started crying again.  “It’s not fair!  You can do whatever you want with your boyfriend, but I can’t do anything with Jessie?”

“I am an adult.  When you’re an adult you can do whatever the hell you want to do, but you’ve got a long way to go to get there, young lady.”

They drove home in silence from there.  Sam needed to get ready for her date, and Douglas was going to get changed and meet her back at their house.  He was going to take her out to a club to go dancing, and Sam was really looking forward to it.  Sure, she was tired, but she needed to let loose after her busy week. 

When they got home, Sam sent Ruby to her room and went to get herself dressed and made up.  When the doorbell rang, and she wasn’t ready yet, her heart pounded in panic, but thankfully, it was only Mrs. Quellar there to babysit.  She let the woman in, thanking her profusely for coming on such late notice and then ran back upstairs to finish getting ready.  The second time the doorbell rang, Sam was just putting her earrings in, and then she was ready to go.  She ran to the stairs and then forced herself to slow down on the way down so she didn’t trip in her heels.  

When Douglas saw her, his eyes lit up, he dropped his overnight bag, and he whistled.  “Damn, babe.  I didn’t know you could get even hotter.”

Sam blushed furiously.  “Stop it,” she objected.

“No way,” he laughed.  “I’m gonna have to fight all kinds of guys off tonight.”

“Have you seen yourself?” she parried.  “Girls are gonna be all over you.”

“The only girl I want all over me is you,” he assured her.  He leaned over and whispered in her ear, “And I want you all over me.”

Sam blushed more and play-smacked him in the chest, but that backfired on her because his chest was rock hard and very fun to touch, and she found herself wanting to touch him more.

“We don’t have to go out,” Douglas teased, seeing the look on her face.

Her eyes widened at being caught.  “Yes, we do.  Ruby’s awake right now.”

“OK, OK,” he conceded.  “Shall we go, then my darling?”  He offered her his arm, and she took it as they headed out.

They took a cab to a popular club downtown called Cube, and entered hand-in-hand.  Douglas paid the entry fee and led Sam to the bar to order themselves some drinks.  Again, Douglas paid and they got their drinks and sat down for a few minutes.  

“How was your week?” Douglas asked.

Sam shrugged.  “Pretty busy with work.  That’s about it.”

“Did you let the Danvers do any tests yet?” he wanted to know.

Sam shook her head.  “No, I didn’t have time.”

“Did you lose any more time this week?” he quizzed.

“Not that I know of,” she replied. 

“That’s a relief,” he said, kissing her on the temple.  “I want you to make time for those tests, though, babe.  Your health is really important.”

“I know,” she sighed.  “I will.”

“Promise?”

She crossed her heart.  “Promise.”

“Thank you,” Douglas said with a kiss.  “I really care about you Sam, and I would hate to lose you, especially so soon.”

In answer, she set her drink down for a minute and just hugged him.

When they were done with their drinks, Douglas asked, “Shall we dance?”

Sam nodded and took his hand as he led her toward the dance floor.

Douglas quickly found out that Sam was a horrendous dancer.  He didn’t complain, and he most definitely didn’t make fun of her.  He just drew her in and took hold of her, gently trying to direct her a little.  It helped.  She had admitted to him that she was not the most coordinated person in the world, but that wasn’t going to stop them from having fun.  They were in it for the closeness anyway.

For the next couple of hours, they alternated between drinking and dancing.  By the time eleven o’clock rolled around, they were both sloshed and horny as hell.  They couldn’t keep their hands off each other, and Sam finally called it a night.  She was ready for the next phase of their evening.  They made out in the cab, and Douglas tipped the guy extra when they got back to the house.  They found Mrs. Quellar in the living room watching TV, and Sam drunkenly struggled with her purse to pay the woman so she could go home.  

When Mrs. Quellar was gone, Sam snuck upstairs to check on Ruby and make sure she was asleep.  Much to her irritation, Ruby was still awake texting on her phone.  “What do you think you’re doing?” she huffed.

“Nothing!” Ruby replied, trying to hide her phone.

“Tell Jessie goodbye and give me your phone,” Sam demanded.  “You are supposed to be sleeping.”

“Mom, no!” Ruby whined.

“Now,” Sam told her, holding out her hand.

Ruby pouted and texted Jessie goodbye before handing over her phone.

“Go to sleep,” Sam ordered.  “I don’t want to see you or hear from you for the rest of the night.”

Ruby huffed and plopped down on her pillows with a grumble.

“Goodnight, Ruby.  I may be upset with you, but I still love you,” Sam said.

Ruby didn’t answer.  

Sam shook her head and went back downstairs where Douglas was sitting on the couch waiting for her.

“Everything OK?” he checked.

“I had to take her phone away,” she showed him, setting the device on the coffee table.

Douglas opened his arms, and she fell into them with a sigh.  “It’s gonna be OK, sweetheart,” he promised.  “I know it’s hard, but you’re doing great.”

“I don’t feel like I’m doing great,” Sam admitted.

“Your daughter is going to be a teenager next month.  Things are going to get a little hairy for a few years, but that doesn’t mean you’re failing,” he pointed out.  “She’s learning to be independent, and that’s a good thing.  You just have to help point her in the right direction, and I think you’re doing that.  Don’t be so hard on yourself.”

Sam was surprisingly soothed by his words, and she kissed him in thanks.  One kiss turned into two, which turned into a full-on makeout session.  They were still horny as hell, but they both wanted Ruby asleep before they started having sex.  When Sam climbed into Douglas’ lap, she could feel how hard he was, but she could also hear his stomach grumbling.  She giggled and pulled away.  “Let’s get you some food.  We should probably wait a few more minutes before we go upstairs anyway.”

Douglas grinned sheepishly.  “That would be greatly appreciated.”

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The next morning, when Maggie woke up, she showered and dressed and texted Andy to come get her.  They drove to the Baldwin, and she headed upstairs to her father’s room.  Her heart was pounding, but she was resolute.

When her father answered the door, he did not look happy.  “What are you doing here?” he asked.

“Came to give you that back,” she said, handing back the photo that he’d left on the baby picture board.  “That little girl, so desperate to win her father's love?  You left her on the side of the road.  All these years, I've been that little girl yearning for my Papa to come back for me.  Praying that one day he would see me and love me for who I am.  Thank you for coming to the shower.  You gave me an amazing gift.  You showed me that I am not that scared little girl in that picture anymore.  I'm an adult woman, and I am happy in my own skin.  And I am so fortunate that I am surrounded by people who value and cherish me.  I finally understand I don't need you to see me or to get me or to even like me.  I don't need anything from you.  I'm already good.  Goodbye, Papa.”  She didn’t give him the chance to respond.  She just walked away and went home.

When she came home, everyone wanted to know where she’d gone.

“Sorry,” she told them.  “I went to see my dad one last time.  I gave him his picture back and thanked him for showing me that I’m not a little lost daddy’s girl anymore.  I belong to you guys now, and that’s the way I like it.”

Her family smiled adoringly at her, and they all gave her kisses and love.

After breakfast, they all went over to Eliza’s to spend time with the Kavanaughs before they all had to go home.  Maggie was glad.  The Kavanaughs had literally welcomed her with open arms since the very beginning, and they accepted her as family and loved doting on her.  That was exactly the kind of thing that she needed at the moment - people who accepted her, faults and all.  They spent the day playing games and watching movies until the Kavanaughs had to leave to go back to Midvale.

When the Danvers returned to the mansion, the moms-to-be were exhausted.  Kara convinced the twins to help her give them all foot rubs to help soothe them, then made sure they all ate something before they went up to bed and crashed for the night.