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Two days had passed since the release of Kara’s article about Lena Luthor. Supergirl had been busy all day and night trying to fight off aliens that tried to harm the CEO because of the alien detecting device that threatened their anonymity.
The afternoon had been particularly tiring for the young superhero when she had to safe the brunette from the company’s helicopter that threatened to crash into a nearby building. Kara wanted to make sure Lena was all right after today’s terrifying events and so she found herself outside the woman’s office, waiting to be called in.
“To what do I owe this pleasure of a late night visit from my favorite reporter.” Lena smiled playfully while her slender fingers trailed along the collection of drinks situated at the bar in her office.
“I just came to check up on you. I can’t help feeling responsible for putting you in harm’s way, due to the article I wrote.” A guilt stricken Kara admitted while she walked over to where Lena was pouring herself a drink.
“It’s not your fault Kara.” Lena corrected and turned around to face Kara. “I knew what I was getting into when I mentioned the production of alien detecting devices.” Lena paused and walked closer to Kara, whose legs started to wobble uncomfortably at the close proximity between them.
“Luckily, I seem to have a guardian angel in the form of a red cape, who keeps coming to my rescue. So I’m sure I’ll be perfectly safe.” The corners of Lena’s mouth turned into an upward smile at the thought of the various occasions were the female superhero had saved her, in the short amount of time she’s been in National City.
“But-but, isn’t it dangerous to live like that. I mean you can’t just assume Supergirl will be there to rescue you every single time.” Kara interjected perplexed.
“Perhaps, but you have to understand Kara. Women like me and well your boss for example, receive multiple death threats a day. It just comes with the job and we simply have to ignore them to some extend in order to make the world a better place. The people deserve as much.” Lena declared passionately when a dull clapping sound made both women's heads turn around, to spot where the sound originated from.
“What an admirable speech. Though it won’t save you from a third-degree burn I’m afraid.” A redheaded woman smirked as she charged a ball of fire in her hand.
“I don’t know how you managed to sneak into my office, but I’m not afraid of you. Supergirl will just save me in any minute now.” Lena stated confidently.
“Oh well, Supergirl can’t possibly be on time to save blondie over here.” The redhead shrieked as she fired a fireball towards Kara’s direction.
Kara cursed inwardly. She should have been more alert of her surroundings and could have known, it wouldn’t take long for the next alien to show up, fixated to end the CEO’s life. Insuring that the alien detecting device never made it to the market.
The whole scene happened so fast, all Kara could do was brace herself for the impact. A high pitched scream filled the room and Kara didn’t know where it came from, neither did she feel the heat she had expected it to feel when a strong force tackled her to the ground.
Kara opened her eyes seconds later, frowning when she felt a weight pressing on her body. It kept her floored to the ground, surrounded in a pitch black ambient. Whatever happened, it was clear that she wasn’t in Lena’s office anymore. Kara immediately tried to use her X-ray vision, but came up empty. Her surroundings appeared to be lined with lead.
“Ugh, Supergirl makes saving the damsel in distress, look a lot easier than it appears to be.” A muffled voice came from the weight that still pressed down Kara’s body.
“Lena?” Kara squeaked confused, not able to comprehend what just happened.
“Yes, dear. That would be me.” Lena breathed heavily against Kara’s neck, sending shivers down the girl’s entire body.
Kara seemed lost for words, wanting to ask a million questions before settling on how Lena managed to get them away from the fire raging maniac back in the CEO’s office.
“I’m afraid I did not exactly got us away.” Lena responded as she impulsively lifted herself up, to sit on top of Kara’s taut stomach.
“What do you mean?” Kara questioned, glad that it was still dark, so that the other woman couldn’t see the blush on her cheeks, due to the questionable position they were in.
“Well, Lex installed safety rooms in all of his buildings in case of emergencies. I wasn’t able to locate one when renovations were made, so I just assumed he didn’t build one. I’m really, just as surprised as you are.” Lena informed.
“Safety rooms? Wait! You didn’t know this was here and you jumped in front of me anyway?” Kara responded in disbelief.
“Hmm, I wouldn’t be able to live with myself, knowing you got hurt, because of something I’m responsible for, in the first place.” Lena acknowledged while she looked around, willing her eyes to adjust to the darkness.
“Oh gosh. You’re not hurt are you?” Kara asked, alarmed once she had overcome the initial shock.
“Don’t worry, Kara. I’m still in one piece.” Lena ensured as she fully picked herself up and made her way towards a digital panel that had been producing a small flicker of green light.
“There, that should do it!” Lena announced lightheartedly as she swiped her thumb across the panel, gaining access to the safe room’s systems, enabling the lights among them.
“Oh, let me help you get up.” Lena voiced an octave lower than intended when she turned around to face a ruffled Kara still sprawled out on the floor. Kara’s circle skirt had ridden up to her upper thighs, nearly exposing the blonde’s panties in the process. Her neatly braided hair was a tousled mess and her glasses hang slightly askew on her face.
“Thanks!” Kara mumbled slightly embarrassed, grabbing the offered hand to lift her up.
“It’s the least I could do, after tackling you to the ground like a 6ft. tall rugby player.” Lena chuckled while Kara brushed the dust off her clothes and patted her skirt back in place.
“All fixed up!” Lena smiled as she got a hold of Kara’s glasses and placed them back on correctly. Kara wasn’t able to utter a single word at the intimate gesture. She was completely mesmerized by Lena’s sweet smile and compassionate silver green eyes.
“The good news is that we’re save for now.” Lena hummed thoughtfully while turning on her heels to observe the control panel once more. Kara blinked a few times before walking after the brunette.
“And the bad news?” Kara asked.
“We might be stuck in here for a while. At least until that woman or whatever she is…” Lena commented while pointing toward the redheaded woman on display.
”Stops throwing fireballs at the entrance. That or either the cops or Supergirl show up to get rid of her.” Lena concluded as she examined the safe room for the first time while Kara still stared at the redheaded woman, who didn’t seem to stop throwing fireballs anytime soon, if her use of profanity was anything to go by.
Lena snorted as she took in the high end interior that was typically Lex. Dark wooden panels covered the walls, lining up with massive shelves filled with books. The floors were partly carpeted and the middle of the room was centered by a huge industrial coffee table that was surrounded by a single black leather sofa. The room was completed by a black stainless steel kitchen placed at the far end wall.
A door on the right side lead to a small bedroom that was equally dark and contained a creepy looking canopy bed that reminded Lena of a mausoleum. There was also an opening on the right side of the bedroom, that guided her to a luxurious bathroom and a walk-in closet still stacked with dusty suits from when Lex last used the place.
“You don’t think she will be able to melt through the door, would you?” Kara asked, concerned as soon as she saw Lena reappear in the living area.
“The door isn’t going anywhere, so you can relax now, Kara.” Lena reassured while walking over towards the kitchen to check their inventory.
“Besides, if there’s one thing I know about my brother, it’s that he always takes great pride in his security measurements.” Lena pointed out while she crouched to open up one of the cupboards.
“Right!” Kara blurted and readjusted her glasses nervously as she peered around the room. Her eyes unconsciously drifted on Lena’s Bordeaux skin tight dress, praising her beautiful and perfectly shaped curves and alluring ass.
“Nope, just no!” Kara mumbled to herself, quickly taking her eyes of the brunette and ended up staring at a big moose head that hang on the wall to her left.
“There isn’t that much food, but I’m sure we'll manage for the time being.” Lena announced as she approached Kara, who seemed rather antsy at the sight of the animal head on the wall.
“I’m afraid my brother as a rather unusual taste. We can take it down if it bothers you?” Lena questioned slightly worried by how uncomfortable the girl seemed.
“Kara, are you alright?” Lena asked while placing a comforting hand on Kara’s shoulder to gain back her attention.
“Oh, yes. It’s just…” Kara croaked while she quivered underneath Lena’s touch. “It saddens me to think that humans kill these beautiful creatures, only to hang their heads on a wall like some kind of trophy.” Kara murmured softly.
“Hmm, it’s a very primitive human nature. I suppose. Lex always had a thrill for dangerous hunts. The irony in all this, is that his ultimate hunt turned out to be his downfall.” Lena recalled dejectedly.
“I’m sorry. I know it must hurt to know your brother was even capable of the terrible crimes he committed.” Kara reasoned, remembering Astra’s past wrongdoings all too well.
“That’s sweet Kara, but you can’t….” Lena began, but was interrupted by a loud alarm that filled the air inside the safe room.
“WARNING! WARNING! System protocol has detected a highly amount of fire occurring inside the office. System protocol is now overriding a minimal security lockdown, lasting at least 48 hours. System protocol will reassess safety measurements once the lockdown is completed. WARNING! WARNING!"
“That can’t be a good sign, right?” Kara asked concerned as she followed Lena towards the control panel.
“No, I guess not.” Lena said as she switched of the warning alarm and opened the screen that showed her office going up in flames.
“She must have grown tired of throwing fireballs, it seems.” Lena muttered, annoyed at the thought of having to redecorate her office again.
“Yes, but we’re safe and the firefighters must be on their way up, so we can get out of here pretty soon right!” Kara declared optimistically.
“I’m afraid not Kara. We can’t manually override the system. It appears we’re stuck in here for at least 48 hours.” Lena muttered.
“Oh!” Kara deflated. She couldn’t possibly be locked up for 48 hours. Snapper Carr was going the kill her for not showing up and then there is her responsibility as Supergirl. She had articles to write and people to safe, this was bad, really really bad.
“Hmm, I’m sorry if I’m not the person you wish to spend 48 hours of your time with.” Lena responded hurtfully, once she saw Kara’s discomfort.
“What no! I like you!” Kara blurted. “I mean, I don’t mind spending time with you. You’re a lovely woman and, and…” Kara flushed bright red while she stumbled over her words.
She hadn’t meant for Lena to feel bad about being locked up together. She just hoped National City would cope without Supergirl for the time being.
“It’s quite alright Kara.” Lena chuckled at how adorable the blonde looked, struggling to form a correct sentence. Lena shook her head and walked over to the bookshelves with few elegant strides.
“I do hope you like Charles Dickens.” Lena smirked as her fingers ghosted along some books on the bookshelf.
“Oh, yes. He’s one of my favorite authors. I love the Great Expectations. Do you know it? It’s about a boy who has been persecuted and deceived, but whose essential goodness of heart eventually rescues him from…” Kara babbled enthusiastically and almost forgot to breathe between sentences as she talked about her favorite authors and books she had read and still wants to read.
Lena stared at the blonde in pure wonder and bliss. Being locked up for 48 hours, nearly didn’t seem as bad. Certainly not when you had Kara Danvers for company.