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“Alex this was my favorite chair.” Kara cries out with her hand over her eyes. Alex and Lena are scrambling to get their clothes on. Alex had been in the other woman’s lap and nearly fallen on her head when Kara and Imra walked in. Lena pulls on her pants with Alex’s button up as Alex scrambles into her own jeans and Lena’s tight blouse. It makes for a hysterical sight if Kara would remove the hand covering her abused eyes.
“Kara… I’m-”
“It was so comfortable.” Kara wails aghast at what has happened to her favorite piece of furniture.
“It was purple and perfect Alex! Purple!” Kara wails out and slumps dramatically into Imra’s waiting arms.
“I’m sorry Kara.” Lena looks contrite as she buttons up Alex’s shirt. It’s a tight fit on her large chest and it nearly has her popping the buttons. Alex can’t drag her eyes away from the sight even as she fails to button Lena’s blouse correctly on her own body.
“Yeah Kar, she was just wearing that, or um” Alex looks down at herself “this blouse and it does things to me!” Alex defends herself.
“She could be wearing a full body space suit and you’d still have no self control. Neither of you. You’d rip it off like it was lingerie,” Kara says with a pout/glare leveled at the two of them. She’s tempted to burn that piece of furniture right then and there but Rosita deserves better than that.
“That is so not true.” Alex defends while Lena has a look of agreement on her face. Imra and her share a look deciding it’s better to just let the sisters fight it out. The two slowly move towards the kitchen for drinks and snacks. They can hear the bickering escalate to the dreaded I’m rubber and you’re glue fight level and the two girlfriends move faster to get things.
“Here love.” Lena hands Alex a double pour of expensive scotch as Imra hands Kara a pint of double chocolate chip ice cream. Both sisters fill their mouths with their comfort vices as the tension in the air cools down.
“I’m just saying Kar. We aren’t that bad.” Alex says after knocking back her scotch in one swallow.
“Rosita would have to disagree.” Kara mumbles around a mouthful of ice cream.
“Rosita?” Lena has to ask.
“As in Rosita would disagree.” Kara exclaims nearly throwing the spoon in her hand as she gestures to the sad, depressed couch.
“Alright!” Lena says lifting her hands in the air as if she’s quieting children. “How about this Kara, Alex and I will wear space suits through the weekend, to prove that we aren’t sex crazed,” Kara makes a face as Alex blushes,” We’ll only take them off to shower and change, and if we can go the whole weekend without taking them off will you let this go?”
“Fine, but when I’m proved right you have to deep clean my chair.” Kara thrusts the ice cream in Imra’s hands before flying out of the window. Lena doesn’t even get a chance to question where she’s gone before she’s back with two space suits courtesy of the DEO exploration department.
“Here you go.” Kara looks smug as she thrusts the space suits towards the two waiting women. Grumbling they both pull the suits over their clothes; zipping them up they look comically uncomfortable. Their arms can’t fall all the way down due to the puffiness of the suit and they look like happy marshmallow people. Kara can’t help the cackle that gets released from her mouth at the look of them standing there.
“So who’s up for Mario Kart?”
***
“I can’t believe you got us into this.” Alex grumbles as she tries to get comfortable in bed with a space suit on her otherwise naked body. She figures that may be the only way she has a chance of being comfortable and unheated tonight. Saturday night when they slept in the suits, Alex had barely slept and woke up covered in sweat.
“Well you were that straddled me knowing they were going to be home any minute.”
Alex grumbles and turns over on her side facing away from Lena. She hears fabric struggling around behind her then feels a hand rest on her chest.
“Maybe we should take this as our own challenge hmm?” Lena husks into her ear, the fabric squeaking as she shuffles to lay more behind Alex.
“What do you have in mind? I don’t want to lose this bet to Kara.” Alex says breathlessly when Lena squeezes her breast through the suit.
“Hmmm. I bet I could get you off without removing our space suits.” Lena whispears and bites onto Alex’s ear lobe. “That isn’t breaking the rules… technically.”
“Fuck,” Alex gasps as Lena squeezes her breast harder, her hips thrusting up. Lena pulls Alex to lay back on her back and straddles her waist. The material of the spacesuits are squeaking together as Lena grinds her hips down. Leaning down, Lena captures Alex’s soft lips in a passionate heated kiss. She licks along Alex’s bottom lip moaning into her mouth when she’s granted access. Their tongues circle and dance around each other as their bodies get more heated in the space suits.
“Please don’t tease me.” Alex begs as her hips thrust up into Lena’s own. Lena shifts so a strong leg is in between Alex’s legs. Pushing her weight down she starts to rub and shift against Alex and starts creating friction. Alex is moaning beneath her as the thigh rubs the suit into her soaked center. The friction creates a delicious pressure on Alex’s clit.
Lena keeps up the rocking rhythm as she captures Alex’s mouth. She can feel the woman getting closer and closer by the stuttering of her hips as she jerks into Lena’s thigh. Lena pushes even harder and grabs onto Alex’s hips to help her rub out her orgasm. Separating their mouths they both pant out as Alex gasps closer and closer to the edge.
“Fu-fuck fuck!” Alex chants as she finds herself on the edge, and cries out in frustration when she can’t fall over the edge.
“Lena please… Please make me cum!” Alex cries out as tears of frustration gather in her eyes. Lena thrusts into her even faster and bites down on Alex’s neck. The mix of pain and pleasure sends Alex flying over the edge with scream. Her hips are bucking and stuttering as Lena keeps rocking her through her orgasm. The rocking slows down as Alex starts to come down from her orgasmic high.
“Fuck baby, that was so good.” Alex says with a rough voice, trying to catch her breath. The two of them breathe in sync and lay together as their heart rates calm down. Before they can drift off Alex starts to move under Lena, restless again. Lena looks down with a question in her eyes.
“Now it’s time for you to have some fun. Wait here.” Alex pushes Lena off of her and runs to look through their toy box. Pulling out their most powerful vibe Alex shuffles back to the bed and sees Lena sprawled out looking sexy with her black hair spread out like a halo. Of course if she wasn’t in a puffy space suit it’d be even better, but beggars can’t be choosers.
“Let’s see if you can feel this through the suit.” Alex waggles her eyebrows and starts the vibe. A loud buzzing sound fills the room and Lena moans out just at the thought. Alex lies between her legs kissing up the suit to Lena’s soft red lips. She captures them and reignites the heat between them. Without warning she pushes the vibe against Lena’s clothed center. It makes the woman gasp and moan out as her hips seek to find more vibrations and friction.
“Fuck that feels so good! It’s - it’s... like an entire body vibration... with the suit.” Lena gasps out. She can feel the tingles start down at her toes as the pleasure grows and grows. A click happens and the vibrations come on even stronger, Lena’s entire body shaking with the overwhelming feeling of her impending orgasm. Alex is licking and sucking at her neck as she pushes the vibe harder into Lena’s quivering pussy. A scrape of her teeth has Lena falling right over the edge with a scream.
Lena’s body shudders and shakes as wave after wave of pleasure course through her. Stars explode behind her eyes, and Alex doesn’t let her come down before she’s pushing her right back towards the edge. Lena cums hard with a choked gasp and trembling limbs. Alex works her through the aftershocks and then shuts the vibe off. The two of them stay tangled together until their body calms down.
“Told you we could do it love.” Lena says smugly and Alex just chuckles.
“Kara is going to be so mad she lost.”
***
Call Lena a good sport, or a better friend, she has Kara’s chair cleaned anyways.