As much as he wanted to speak Blake was reluctant to leave the sanctuary of her neck. The result was a short muffled statement where he managed to suck sweetly at her between each word. “Heh, glad to hear I add to the experience.” Those tender lips of his trailed up to nibble to her ear. “Are you comfortable?” Blake gave her a playful squeeze to punctuate the question.
Kara shifted a little in her seat, getting as close to him as possible without actually sitting in his lap, then nodded. “Extremely.” She arched her neck a little, tipping it so it was away from him to grant him better access to her bare skin there. “You?”
Blake looked back at the light switch in the dark as if considering why she questioned it. “Oh well, once you’ve mastered the caterang stuff like that is…” Although he was known for making a fool of himself somehow Blake managed to cut himself off. “You know, forget I said that.”
With his face pressed into her neck again his hands started to roam her legs and stomach. “So you never told me why you like these movies?” His teeth nibbled her skin in a series of little pinches.
”I don’t know, I’ve just always liked them. There’s no real deep and meaningful or psychological reason why.” With that, she shrugged and turned her attention back to the screen. Of course… with him gently and rather playfully biting the area between her neck and shoulder, he was making it awfully hard to concentrate. “I suppose I can add ‘Watching them with Thomas’ to one of the reasons why I like watching them.”
Power Girl tag = a no go zone today. Ugh.
Why can’t people learn to tag their nsfw stuff?
Ahhh… POWER GIRL and her infamous “boob window”.
I think everyone wants a piece of Karen. Don’t blame them really, she’s a babe xD
❤ - I want our characters to date
☀ - I want our characters to argue
☆ - I want our characters to stargaze
☂ - I want our characters to be caught out in the rain
☻ - I want our characters to meet
♞ - I want our characters to play a game
☯ - I want our characters to do something NSFW
⌘ - I want one of our characters to lose control (emotionally or physically)
“Long story short—” she moved about in a blue, changing into her suit, “I’m Supergirl from another Earth. And now that I’m here, that name’s taken, so it’s Power Girl.”
"Right. I knew there was a reason I wasn’t sorry."
"Power Girl, actually."
"Heh," Blake let out a short laugh and took a moment just o marvel at how sweet Karen was. "Do you… get scared or is it more of a curiosity?" He couldn’t help but think that if she had been at any of these events things would have done very differently. The fact that she enjoyed them was definitely an interesting quirk.
"Yeah, well… I’m glad." Before Karen turned away he stole a quick kiss and failed to keep his lips from lingering. His strong arms wrapped tightly around her as he pressed his face into her neck and the move started. "Oh," he face rose in realization, "let me get the light." Blake picked up the unused ash tray on his coffee table and tossed it at the light switch to turn it off. "Better?" With a satisfied grin he kissed her cheek.
Kara blinked as her brows rose up with surprise as the ash tray hit the light switch, dousing them in darkness so the only light came from the television screen as the picture rolled on. “Did you just— never mind,” she said quickly, shaking her head with a soft, girlish giggle as his lips pressed to her rosy cheeks. “Much better, indeed.” Of course, Kara had a feeling that they weren’t going to get a lot of watching done.
His arms eagerly accepted her into a warm embrace the moment Karen moved in so close. It was her words however that put the dumb grin on his face this time. This was certainly better than expected. “Well, as much as I’d like to see you all wet I think a move night in would be… nice.”
Reluctantly he pulled away to get up and prepare. “Why don’t you pick something out on demand while I take care of something, alright?” Before leaving he leaned in to kiss her forehead. Once away Blake moved to open the windows just enough to let the slightest wisp of cool evening air to flow through the apartment. Finally he retrieved a large blanket to pull over both of them as he sat back next to her. “You said it was going to rain so I opened the windows a little. I love the sound and smell of fresh rain…” Although he was looking into Karen’s eyes he seemed almost lost in thought.
Jumping up quickly, she moved about in a blur, picking out a scary movie for the pair to watch to tie in with the darkening sky and the oncoming rain. Pressing a few buttons, the TV came to life and the DVD menu for the Amityville Horror came on. “I really like scary movies based off of true stories,” she said absently, now reclaiming her spot on the couch as he sat back down. “They’re that much more exciting.”
As soon as he was under the blanket with her, she hit the play button and snuggled up to him once more.Turning her head as he spoke, she smiled. It was a sweet smile that reached her eyes, crinkling them at the corners. “Now this is my idea of a perfect date.”
Ted looked at her oddly at first, then got too caught up watching her to notice her talking right away.
"Figured as much. If it were something serious I would’ve been wailing like the overgrown kindergardner that I am. And I could use some…. thanks. You know despite the circumstances, and the hole i’m paying for, it’s great seeing you again. "
Kara looked up at the hole, then back to Ted. Shrugging, she started for her kitchen. “I’ve got insurance, don’t worry. I’m just glad you’re alright.” She glanced back briefly to flash him a smile, before making her way to the freezer. From there, she zipped around the kitchen, found a tea towel and wrapped her ice pack inside for him. “Here we go. Let me know if you need something for the pain. I can swing by the drug store in a jiffy.”