Sazernac

Lena’s fingers card tenderly through soft, blonde locks. A noise, slightly crossed between a purr and a groan graces the brunette’s ears as her nails rake across Kara’s scalp and cause the hero to peek up at her sleepily.

“Hey there.” She says, gazing into Lena’s sea green eyes lit by the flames dancing in the fireplace.

“Hello darling.”

“How long was I out for?”

“At least three hours.” Lena tells her. “As soon as you laid in my lap, you were snoring a few minutes later.”

A scandalized look flashes over Kara’s features. “I do not snore Lena.”

Lena chuckles and raises an eyebrow in challenge. “Do you want to bet on that?”

Kara hides her face in Lena’s lap, cheeks reddened with embarrassment. “I do not snore.” She huffs adorably and this time Lena laughs out loud, fingers still tangled in the hero’s hair.

“What’s wrong? The mighty Kara Zor El doesn’t want the world to know her deepest, darkest secret.” Lena teases lovingly, tucking a blonde strands of hair behind Kara’s ear. “Afraid of someone using it as blackmail, are you?”

The hero leans into Lena’s warm palm with a scowl giving way to an amused grin. “Well my girlfriend is doing a good job of using that unproven theory against me…” She trails off as Lena closes the inches of distance between them, stopping a mere breath away from Kara’s lips. The hero stares at the soft, plump, crimson colored flesh curled into a smug smirk for only a brief moment before surging forward to kiss the smugness away until Lena sags in sweet surrender against her body.

The crackle of the firewood mixed with soft moans and heavy breathing are all that can be heard throughout the cabin for a few precious moments, drowning out the noise of the world and narrowing Kara’s focus to the beautiful sounds of Lena drinking her in and the softness of the brunette’s curves beneath her.

When they finally break away, faces flushed with passion and lips swollen from deep, unrelenting kisses, its Kara’s turn to grin smugly as she sees how quickly their positions have changed just by her kissing the younger woman. Lena begins writhing beneath her deliciously as their eyes meet in an electrifying collision of blue and green and Kara’s small victory over her dissolves into nothing at the feel of Lena’s body.

“Being a good kisser doesn’t change the fact that you snore when you sleep darling .” Lena says breathlessly, hands spanning the width of Kara’s broad back. “But I promise, your secret is safe with me.”