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Baywatch - Supergirl x Male Reader (Smut)

Note: Smut

In the scorching heat that is the 80 degree heat of a hot, summer day, the day surely shouted for a beach day, or two certain individuals would suggest - a date at the Venice Beach in California.

A truck selling ice-cream to its customers was in sight, serving two individuals in summer clothing, a blonde haired girl wearing a hat with her ponytail sticking out the back, sunglasses drawn on her face, a black bikini with blue dots under a pink see-through midriff shirt, blue denim short shorts and sneakers. The woman was also carrying a bag on a shoulder sling, with a pink blanket in it, that also covered something else she was carrying with her A blue and red themed attire, this woman was in fact the hero, Supergirl.

While the other, a male, dressed in a red, orange and blue themed Hawaiian shirt, black shorts and red and black stripped summer shoes. His shirt cleverly concealed something holstered on his right hip, hiding from public view. A concealed, off-duty sidearm, which he carried with him everywhere he went, as being an FBI Detective, can make him recognizable to certain folk who would dare attack him unexpectedly.

"There you go, enjoy!"

"Oh, I can assure you, we will" Kara exclaimed, happily walking off with her boyfriend hand-in-hand beside her, taking a lick of her ice cream of four flavors. "So... Admit it".

"Admit what?" Y/N looked at his girlfriend with a questionable look after taking a lick of his own ice-cream that was vanilla only.

"This was a good idea" she beamed, looking out to the residents on the beach to her left, the sun aiming down onto the environment, sounds of laughter and joy, as the waves of the ocean crashed onto the edge of the entire beach. "Going to the beach today, the sun's out, the weather is clear, no crime, no work" she continued on, looking directly at him next with nothing but joy on her face. "Just... Us both. On a day at the beach. Isn't it... Romantic?".

"Romantic?" Y/N chuckled, hearing the word being said. "...Yeah, I guess it's romantic" he smiled. "It's different for a change, other than our dates being mostly work or having dinner at my place or yours."

"Or in bed ~" she smirked next, licking her ice-cream again.

"Or... In bed" his ears turned red for a moment, knowing last time, he couldn't stop touching her whenever he got the chance while Kara had her Supergirl attire on. Her new look adopted a midriff look with her unique S, it gave off a sporty look to her, the touching eventually got Kara crazy, and she took him somewhere where they then hit it off, leaving him breathless and her wanting more.

That was at least a month ago.

"W-Well, I have to admit, you look stunning when you wear that cape, just... Your abs itself can be..." Y/N soon found himself at a standstill, his cheeks getting hotter, as Kara looked at him still with a grin on her face.

"Go on ~" she pressed, amused by the look found on his face as a little giggle escaped her throat. "Is my detective too shy? Don't worry, I know what you mean" the girl, notorious as being the Girl of Steel, winked at her man, knowing exactly what he was about to admit, she has known for a while now in that note.

"That... You're hot and all?" he sheepishly asked her. How could someone be this sheepish, when he's an FBI Detective, who has been involved in cases revolving around aliens and other senses of threats, even the one back in Midvale showed he wasn't afraid of anything... But he was sheepish to call his girlfriend... Hot. Kara found this pretty adorable.

"Oh yeah" she nodded, licking her ice-cream more before it even begins melting, so did Y/N with his. "But that part of me is for you... And you only ~" she smiled, her hand on his gripped tighter, it was firm, but gentle.

"Honestly, that makes it even better" it was his turn to smile, pressing his lips against her cheek, the pair looked out to the beach to their left, noticing how crowded it was today, it was a hot summer day after all, 80 degrees was no joke in the US of A. "That's a heck of a lot of people".

"Isn't there that much people where you work?" Kara asked him genuinely, to which, he shook his head.

"Not as close as that. The main FBI Headquarters pales in comparison with that amount of people, but that's maybe because I go to different FBI Headquarters most of the time to work on cases, such as the one back in Midvale".

"Where we met again after so long" the memory came up in a bittersweet moment, a small smile came to her, she still remembered the day he left Midvale forever when she was just beginning her superhero career as Supergirl.

"Yeah" he softly laughed. "I didn't think my job would get any more interesting, until I ran into you again. Lena and uh... Lesla, was it? They were there with you too".

"Yeah, Lesla-Lar" Kara nodded.

"How is she actually? Lesla".

"She's doing fine, keeping Midvale safe in my absence as Luminary. Lena's helping out too" she answered with a smile. "Heard something went down in Midvale, which was Lesla's first tough save without me helping her, but she overcame it in the end, she's become quite a formidable hero in her own right" Kara continued before licking her ice-cream, licking the melting parts first.

"Glad to hear it" he smiled, as he thought back on the day they met again, remembering the flying spear takedown Kara done to him as soon as she recognized him. "God, that day when we met again, that spear takedown really caught me off guard, I think I'm still feeling a little sore from it" he faked a sore expression, earning a playful look from Kara.

"Don't tell me you used that excuse to get off-duty for a few weeks too" Kara chuckled softly. "Speaking of which, how's your shoulder?".

"I'm recovering well, don't worry. What's with you supers worrying about us that much?" he jabbed playfully, earning a smirk from her.

"And what's with you L/Ns running into danger headfirst without anyone to back you up?" she jabbed playfully too.

"Runs in the family, I guess" he shrugged as Kara kissed the side of his head. "And you always seem to have my back when I don't know it".

"I sure do" she pulled back from his cheek, noticing her ice cream beginning to melt more in the scorching heat.

"Did you bring your... Y'know?".

"I did, it's in the bag" she gestured with her eyes to the bag. "Just in case there's a job that needs Supergirl" Kara was always precautious, whenever, wherever. You never know if Supergirl would be needed to save the day, especially if she's going to the beach in secret.

"I seriously hope there isn't, it'd honestly ruin such a perfect day" Y/N replied soon after licking his ice-cream that was also melting.

"Don't jinx it, it might actually happen, but it's also an excuse for me to bring the suit out just to wow you" she winked, teasing him further about his fascination with her Supergirl attire, which proved to be one of his... Turn-ons, in a sense. "After all... There was a demonic sea creature that interrupted my last beach day two weeks, thought I'd give this place a go again, this time... With you".

"Oh yeah, the creature with tentacles?" He asked, as Kara made an audible sound during the process of licking her ice cream. "Didn't you mention John Constantine was there?".

"Yeah, I don't know him much, but you seem familiar with him" Kara replied before eying a bench. "Here, let's sit down".

The pair soon found themselves sitting on the bench, with Kara talking more about her previous time spent at Venice Beach, the day she thought was going to be a relaxing day at least, as she hoped this day would be one too, if nothing bad interrupted today that is.

There they continued with their ice cream before it could even melt fully, Y/N was done with his, while Kara went ahead and got another one for herself, this time, just a strawberry ice cream cone, she offered to get him another, but he declined, he doesn't have the metabolism a Kryptonian like Kara has.

The sounds of the shore hitting the wet sand on the beach ahead of them was overlapped with laughter and joy of the citizens on the sands of the Venice Beach, not too loud, but a comforting sense of noise.

Kara's question came back to Y/N about him knowing John Constantine, as he's worked with the sorcerer in the past a couple of times during investigations that involved anything demonic.

"Yeah, I know him well, has he said he's a non-smoker?".

"Yep, from what I recount, and he does smoke" Kara deadpanned. "Is it true he's a... Legendary woman lover?" she asked, as if it's been bothering her for a little while now.

"Honestly? I doubt it. He may be smart, but he can't contain a relationship that long, that's for sure" Y/N debunked, looking at Kara who was licking her ice cream. "He has been very helpful in the cases I took, though".

"Weren't one of those cases, Batman was involved?" Kara asked next, intrigued.

"Yep, got to work with the Batman himself once, John was there too, I just left that part out" he shrugged, as he then noticed a pink smudge on Kara's nose as a smile arose on his face and then... A soft laugh.

Kara's expression changed to confusion upon moving her ice cream away from her lips. "What?".

"Your nose, there's a blob of ice cream on your nose" he pointed out before he leaned in. "Let me help with that" he offered, with a smirk on his face.

What followed was his tongue sticking out, licking off the ice cream blob on her nose, which made the girl softly laugh at his effort, as a blush crept up on her face.

A hand softly pressed onto one of her thighs, before the latter pulled back upon licking off the ice cream on the nose of Kara, his eyes catching eyes in a soft gaze. "We really should do this more often when I'm off-duty" a suggestion, one that Kara thought was a good one as it dawned on her.

"Going to the beach?" Kara questioned with a smile, still holding her ice cream in her left hand as her other went around his waist. "Not a bad idea" she shrugged slightly.

"Not just the beach, but anywhere... Anywhere in the world" he suggested further with a soft voice as his hand slowly rose up from her thigh, to her hip, while the other was now on her knee as she puckered her lips in thought. "So... Any ideas?".

"Hmm" she thought long and hard, her mind already thinking of a few ideas. "I... Have some ideas" she smiled next, putting her ice cream between her lips, along with his as she took a lick of the melting part.

"Hell, maybe I can get to see this Fortress of Solitude I've been hearing about between you and your cousin, who I've yet to meet face to face that is".

"Oh? You already have met him" Kara grinned as Y/N played up an eyebrow. "I guess the glasses trick worked on you too".

"..." the detective sat in silence for a moment, before realization spurred on him, knowing who she was referring to. "Oh... Clark Kent is..?!".

"Mhm" she hummed. "Thought you figured it out already when you began dating me three months ago" she giggled. "And speaking of that, our three month anniversary is coming up soon, that suggestion of yours earlier also gave me another idea along with the rest".

"Hahaha, we still doing this?" he said with amusement.

"Of course we are!" she proclaimed rather happily. "It's a surprise though".

"Alright..." he rolled his eyes in amusement at her determination and commitment, it was rather adorable. He then began taking a lick of Kara's ice cream, which she noticed and softly laughed.

"I could've gotten you your own ice cream earlier".

"It's fine, we can share" he smirked, before Kara put the cone away from her mouth and pecked his lips.

"Fine by me, my love. Sharing is caring after all" she smiled, as they continued licking the ice cream cone together, as it was melting.

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Hours had passed by since the two lovebirds had made it to the beach, after the chat they had on the bench, while finishing the shared ice cream cone together, the two went ahead to relax by sitting on the beach, taking in the hot summer sun while sitting on the blanket that Kara brought with them.

Her Supergirl attire still hidden within the bag, she placed it in an angle where no one could get nosey and look, but none of that happened while they relaxed together on the beachy sands of Venice.

During the time of relaxation, a beach volleyball had suddenly came crashing towards the two, as a teenager rushed over to grab it back, only to find it in the hands of the off-duty FBI Detective who passed it back to them, reminding Kara to maybe bring a beach volleyball of theirs next time they go to the beach together, maybe she could bring friends with her too.

Though the ball had come back a couple of times, Kara had caught it the fourth time, even deciding to join in as she convinced Y/N to come along with her too to join in, they worked really well together as a team, Kara had to be careful with her strength as she could accidentally pummel it into space with one hit if she wasn't careful, maybe that would be something her younger self would struggle with, but now? She wouldn't.

When it was time to get something to eat, the pair got themselves a hotdog each as they also went to the Santa Monica Pier to go to the amusement park located there, playing a bunch of games and even going on the ferris wheel.

Though Y/N admitted the view in the sky was better than the ferris wheel, he still appreciated the view they got with the wheel anyway.

Everything was going so well...

Until trouble stirred.

"I just had to open my mouth earlier"

"Well... This is a job for Supergirl"

Some wackjobs decided to try and hijack the amusement park, for whatever goals they had in mind, either to protest or to take hostages to get a bargain from law enforcement, causing a ruckus amongst the civilians trying to enjoy a day at the Venice Beach and Santa Monica Pier without any trouble stirring whatsoever.

As Y/N sprung into a stand-off with the aggressors after watching Kara run off to change, he warned them of the reprecautions if they didn't put down their weapons, an intense situation that could turn sour any minute as his gun was drawn on the person holding a kid hostage, Supergirl swooped in to save the day, taking down the armed aggressors quickly with her speed, boiling down the situation to a calmer state. It seemed Venice Beach and Santa Monica Pier had it's own life-guard in Supergirl today.

The rest of the day was left uninterrupted thankfully, as law enforcement had arrived to take away the wackjobs that decided today was the day, to hold up an amusement park. Y/N and Kara continued their beach date happily and without interruption, while at the same time, Kara was on life-guard duty in a way, though this was a job for Supergirl, she still kept an eye and ear out for any trouble for the rest of the day.

The sun ahead of them was settling down for the night, where the two spent the rest of the evening on an isolated part of Venice Beach, mainly away from public eye as Kara, in her Supergirl attire, was sitting with her boyfriend, Detective of the Federal Bureau of Investigation, under the same pink blanket they used hours ago, with Kara's previous clothing was within the bag beside them.

Her golden hair tickled his face as she sat beside him, her cape draped around his shoulder to bring him close as possible to her so she could feel his warmth, as they watched the sunset, together.

"I'll never get used to this" Y/N said to Kara, his eyes focused on the sun reflecting off the ocean ahead of them as colors danced in the sky above.

"Surreal, like it's magical" Kara softly spoke, her head resting on his shoulder as her hand drifted to his leg. "Hits differently, don't it?".

"Sure feels like it does" he agreed, smiling at the thought. "Today sure was fun, except for the... Trouble part".

"At least it didn't ruin our beach date after it was resolved" Supergirl said with an optimistic view. "Not like what a demonic sea creature done to my last day at the beach".

"Y'know..." Y/N then looked at her with a jealous expression. "That actually makes me jealous, since that sounds a hell of a lot more interesting, than thugs holding up an amusement park, that makes me wish I was there that day to see that creature with my own eyes" he huffed slightly as Kara giggled, focusing her attention on the ocean and the sunset, sensing his jealous expression.

"I'd honestly rather deal with thugs holding up an amusement park, than fight some demon deity ruining my ice cream... Twice" she said back. "And let's be honest, there was nothing you could've done there to help fight a sea creature like that. That is a job for..." she then looked at him finally. "Supergirl".

Y/N never failed to smile whenever Kara smiled at him, softly spoken and the look on her eyes made his heart skip a beat.

"Eh, good point, though I'd be a great help on evacuating civilians to let you work freely" he made his argument across to her, making her nod her head in agreement.

The two sat in silence again, just staring at one another as a smile was sent across to each other again, lost in each others eyes.

"Have I ever told you how lucky I am to be with you?" he then asked softly, to which, Kara replied.

"Mmm, yeah" she nodded before happily enacting what he said. "You said, 'I'm lucky to be with you, it's like I'm on top of the world', seriously? That is just... Ugh, you're too corny and I love you for it. Seriously." Kara happily smiled, as Y/N smiled brightly.

"It's... More than that now actually" he said, making her expression turn to question.

"Oh?".

"I'm lucky to be with you... That the universe will help me find you again and again, and forever" the sentence caught her completely off guard, making her heart skip a beat. She soon smiled brightly like the sun towards the man she loves. "And I want to have a future with you, because I honestly can't imagine one without you entirely".

"Oh, Y/N" Kara said, speechless. A soft exhale left her soon as she tried to find the words to say to him. "I... Haha. Wow, Y/N. At least marry me first and then say that" she giggled as he softly laughed with her next.

"One day, Kara... One... Day" his eyes went down to her lips a few times, giving Kara the hint as a cheeky smile dawned on her face, drawing herself closer to his to the point she could feel his breath on her lips.

Kara looked into her man's eyes once more before closing them, drawing her face closer to his...

A soft smack of the lips soon gave out, as the pair locked lips in a slow manner, Kara's hand caressed his face as she felt his rest on her hips, feeling the exposed skin.

Soft laughter escaped both of them as they pulled back slightly to look at each other with opened eyes, with the sunset resting over the ocean on their respective sides, it was Kara's idea to watch the sunset together, but it seemed plans had changed. They cared only to look at each other.

No person in sight... No sounds of people...

Only them.

Just... Them...

"I love you" he was softly spoken, making her smile softly as she leaned back in, her cape now resting behind her, formally clinging to Y/N's shoulder earlier by Kara.

"I love you more" a grin was plastered on her lips before she instigated the kiss again, but deeper this time around, slowly moving her lips in sync with his as their eyes closed again, their hands feeling for each others bodies.

But soon enough, their kiss began to turn heated, more intense, more lustrous... Hungry.

Kara moaned slightly into his mouth as her free hand glided up Y/N's shirt to feel for his skin as her heart began to beat rapidly in excitement, as so did Y/N's when he began to breath heavily, his breath being taken away by the kissing they were doing.

Before long, their tongues began to dance, as if fighting for dominance, surely which Kara was obviously winning in.

She then pulled away from the kiss and went for his neck, licking, biting, kissing it, anything to turn him on as she was clearly doing a good job at making him hitch his breathing.

"Ohh, Kara, out here?" he knew what she was hunting for, though it was clear he was thinking about it earlier, doing it in public was not a bold move.

"There's no one out at this part of the beach, no one can see or hear us ~" she breathed into his neck, continuing to bite and nibble, leaving hickies on his neck as if she was branding him as her own. "There was a couple of young women looking you up and down earlier today, the next time we run into those people, I want them to just see... That you ~~ belong to me ~~".

His hand grasped Kara's head, clawing at her hair as she continuously nibbled gently on his neck, licking and kissing it right after with her breath turning hotter by the minute as she was getting turned on by his quiet moans.

"Kara--holy--" Y/N's breath hitched further, his eyes closing at the sentiment of the feeling of Kara nibbling down on his neck like some hungry vampire, before licking and kissing the part she was biting softly.

"Say my name again ~~ you're all mine ~" she whispered deep into the basis of his neck, before blowing on it, a bit of cold air came out from her mouth as she gently blowed on that part of his neck she bit, licked and kissed, as if she was cooling down the area.

She then proceeded to climb onto his lap, flaunting her hair back like she'd do with her cape when it got in the way at times, a devious smile drew on her lips as she then bit them, grinding on him.

"Mmm~~yes~~" she softly moaned out, grinding on his member within his shorts and underwear, she rocked her head back for a moment as Y/N stared up at her with beautiful agony, she was like an angel the way she sat on him.

Her moans were soft and gentle, her hands explored under his shirt before she helped remove the shirt clinging to his toned body, her hands freely explored his chest, one left with a surgical scar near his heart, a story where he had been shot with a rifle, surgery required to save his life, being an FBI Detective surely made him a target, one that needed to be taken care of as many of the cases he took, ended up being a success.

"Oh--Kara--" Y/N groaned slightly, his breath hitching with hers as she exhaled a giggle following with a moan.

Before pushing him onto the blanket they sat on.

"You're all mine ~~ no one's gonna see us ~" she declared as she leaned down on him, lips into the neck she was nibbling on. "Just relax... Let me be your life-guard, detective ~" there was something so terrifyingly hot about her tone, about her actions right now.

Y/N knows that when a Kryptonian loves, it was with their whole body, their emotions carried precision, potency. Ever since the month in with dating Kara, she's gotten rather more touchier than usual, always needing to hug him, hold his hand, and when they kissed for the first time, she'd always sneak in kisses anywhere on his face... Before the first time they tied the knot, she'd kiss him anywhere when she got the chance.

It sure was a lot different than when a human shows love in that way.

"Fuck--" he gasped out, realizing he was now being pinned down by the Girl of Steel who was having her way with him, out on an isolated part of Venice Beach, proclaiming to be his "life-guard".

He surely hasn't forgotten the time she wanted to throw a woman into the surface of the sun after she caught her trying to get touchy with him, even though he could clearly defend himself which he was doing, it wasn't long until Kara - no - Supergirl put herself in-between him and the woman, just glaring daggers at the woman which told her to back off or else. If only she knew at the time, it was actually a co-worker of his, and that she was in costume at the time.

Kara's breath got hotter and hotter the more she nibbled on his neck, leaving a hickey behind as to brand him as hers and hers only.

Kara could feel something poke her, right under her skirt and biker shorts, she bit her lip in anticipation and with an ecstatic look as she breathed into his neck, sensing his hard-on poking her.

"Looks like your little man wants some fun ~" she deviously smirked into the baseline of his neck before trailing kisses up to his chin before coming face-fo-face with a smirk drawn on her lips.

Before long, she sat up, beginning to pull off her biker shorts from under her skirt, before fully removing her skirt, leaving on her top and cape, even her boots as she now showed the baseline of her clitoris, and her entrance seemingly ready to be pummeled, as it was wet after grinding on him earlier.

The Woman of Tomorrow climbed off of him, being a gentlewoman by taking off his shorts, and then teasing his member under his underwear with her hand, making him rock his head back in delight.

He remembered his first taste on what super speed could really do, especially when she can give him a hand-job, or ride him, he never came so fast in his life, not until Kara showed him what super speed could really do to satisfy one's being.

"Mmm ~~ Kara ~!" he groaned out, as her smirk grew ominously, before biting her lip down hard.

"Oh I love it when you say my name like that ~~" she softly spoke, teasing his member by using a fraction of her speed like a vibrator for just a few seconds, going slow, then speeding up again, repeating the same process a few more times to earn a few more moans or groans from him.

Then she stopped, helping him pull off his underwear before it was abundently clear she wanted to be drilled from behind, not missionary, not riding, behind this time in doggy style.

The position excited them both, as she went on all fours, pushing her cape to the side so he could get a clear view on her buttcheeks, sticking her ass out to him as she urged him to put it in. He positioned himself to the rear of her ass before he guided his member into her entrance

A sharp exhale followed from the Girl of Steel, feeling his member penetrate her entrance as he began to slowly thrust from behind, easily slipping into her over and over.

"Mmmmm~~fuck~~" a satisfied laugh escaped her throat, her tight walls wonderfully fit around his cock, the thought of being pounded from behind turned her on even more, more than she already is currently. She tilted her head around to look at him as he leaned down over her to kiss her on the lips as he began to pick up a little paste after she urged him to go a little faster.

Their lips stuck to each other like glue to paper, continuously smacking off of each other as he humped her from behind, on an isolated part of the beach, no person in sight, or noise to disturb them; just the ocean crashing against where it met the sand.

"Mmmm~~!" she mumbled into his lips, her thoughts consisted of dirty things she'd like to say, but she was too busy slobbering off on his mouth, she couldn't get to say them. Their tongues danced with each other, Y/N's breathing got heavier to the point he had no choice but to pull back for air, he wasn't like her, who could go into space without the need of oxygen as the yellow sun kept her sustained, he was human, she wasn't.

"Ohhh~~yeah, that's it, baby~" she moaned softly. "F-F-F-Fuck~!!" a little yelp came out from her upon feeling him go deep, the eagerness to go deep already, made her go crazy. "Fuck! Yes... Gimme that big cock~!" she demanded, her blue eyes staring into his before the two began to make out again.

She began to move her hips in sync with her thrusts, perfectly, her cape rustling and flying a little with each thrust and each time she moved her hips. If anyone were actually watching, they'd be surprised to see that he wasn't just fucking any ordinary woman or any sexy blonde, he was fucking Supergirl from behind, even if they couldn't tell if it was her or just some woman cosplaying as her like at one of those Conventions where people sometimes dress-up as their favorite heroes when they don't have any ideas.

To think he'd be not only dating Supergirl who was a friend from his past as he knew her as Kara Danvers, but to be having sex with her, a fourth time, with no surprises as of yet, seemed to be a miracle for some reason, as much as a child would be nice to have, these two were still in their early 20s, but perhaps it would be a welcomed surprise if it did happen.

"Fuck~~god you're so... Tight~!" he groaned into Kara's lips after pulling back a little to breath once more, a devious, excited smirk played on her lips as he picked up more paste in his thrusts again.

He didn't even need the urge to go faster, as he knew it was what she wanted when she moaned loudly. This is what she wanted, she wanted to hear how tight she felt, how good she felt inside, she wanted this to be the best sex she's had since her last time doing it, which was last month. She felt her cape being gripped, which seemed to pull her back when he tugged on it, leaving her with an excited, exhaled laugh, her moans soft and steady, but loud when he slammed into her sweetspot, her asscheeks clapping against his thighs like thunder during his rutting. It was enough to make her mumble out Kryptonian slang in a moment of joy when her sweetspot was getting pummeled over and over, and over again. His cock slipping in and out repeatedly with all the strength he could muster, all the effort he put into his hips to thrust deep into her pussy, making her moan in ecstasy, as if never wanting this to end.

"Ohhhhh~~fuck~! Yeeeeessss!! That's it!!" the Girl of Steel shouted. "Fuck meeee~! Give it to me! Make me fucking cum!".

It was clear her shouting would actually attract people's attention if there was anyone around, or if they were fucking in his home space, just like the first time which actually did attract a nosey neighbor's attention, which almost ruined Kara's and Y/N's fun time, so Kara had chosen perfect spots to get the chance to have sex with him.

Perhaps this was why she chose the isolated spot on Venice Beach with no one to be seen or heard, no interruptions... Just them to go at it for as long as they could.

"That's it, that's it!! I'm almost there! I'm so fucking close!!" her hands on the blanket began to claw at it, while she pushed her hips back to meet his thrusts midway, her ass clapping against his thighs like loud thunder, she felt his cock beginning to pulsate in her afterwards, meaning he was close as well and he didn't even need to say it, they both already knew that. Sweat dripped down on his face, as if he was fucking her for hours on end, which happened the last time, he wouldn't be surprised if she wanted a round two after the first finish.

"Ohhh--fuck!".

"Don't pull out!" she growled. "Please, do not fucking pull out!" she demanded, turning her head to look at her man who was fucking her from the rear, eyes burning with an intense look of lust. "Knock me up! Release it in me!".

With the amount of times Y/N has released his seed in her, and knowing that it's hard to get a Kryptonian woman pregnant, however, he remained steadfast and continued pumping her from behind after acknowledging her words, before the initial finish...

The final, big, few thrusts as he finished in her.

With the amount of times Y/N has released his seed in her, and knowing that it's hard to get a Kryptonian woman pregnant, he wondered if Kara could ever get pregnant with the amount of times now he's creampied her in the past. However, he remained steadfast and continued pumping her from behind after acknowledging her words, before the initial creampie...

The final, big, few thrusts as he finished in her while at the same time, she cummed with him.

"Yess! Breed me, Y/N! Fucking breed meeee!!" was all she shouted, following up with moans. "Ohhhhh ~~ yessss ~~ ohhhh, fffuck. Ohhhh, yes... Cum in me" she moaned with a satisfied tone as Y/N crashed down over her, still pumping his seed in her. Y/N heavily breathed near her ear, after giving it his all.

She then felt his lips press against her left cheek, still breathing heavily as his breaths were hot against her skin, a drunken like smile plastered on her face, like she was drunk on his cock still, the one that was still pumping more of his fluid in her, filling her up more.

"Holy... Shit" he said in between breaths. "I don't think I've pumped out that cum before" he could still feel his cock push out more fluid into Kara, having creampied her as she exhaled in satisfaction. "Has it ever... Dawned on you that... You're a different creature altogether... When we do this?" he brought up, with a joking manner, making her softly laugh at his observation.

"It sure has ~" she smirked, she felt him pump the last remaining of his seed before she felt his cock leave her as she then seen him crash down beside her, looking at her with a breathless smile.

Another moan escaped her as she laid down beside him next, looking up to the sky that was still bursting with colors, the sun was halfway done setting across the ocean ahead of them, but their eyes focused on the sky now, at least for now before Kara sat up, looking down at him as she trailed a finger across his chest.

"Today sure was fun" she asked a minute later, repeating a question he asked her earlier which earned a smirk from him. "Wanna know my favorite part?" she then smirked.

"What?" he gave her his curiosity, though he figured out what her answer could be.

"The beach volleyball with those kind people, and the games at the Santa Monica pier" she revealed, leaving him surprised. "What? You look surprised".

"I thought you were gonna say, the sex?".

"Oh? Hehe, that was a bonus" she winked. "I think next time though, we should bring our own beach volleyball, bring some friends with us too" she quickly put back on her biker shorts and skirt before sitting back down with him, smiling down at her lover.

"Yep" he then sat up, looking for his underwear next, grabbing his pair that Kara tossed to the side earlier. "We probably should" he said while shoving it back on, shuffling towards her next as he laid in her naked lap, her hands caressed his body.

He looked back up at her, his view of her face upside down, looking back down at him with a smile that could heal his world.

"Let's stay here for a little while, maybe... We could go for round two later?" he suggested, already knowing what she had in mind with the round two business.

"Sounds like a plan, you need to recharge after all" the Caped Bombshell winked as Y/N rolled his eyes with a soft chuckle.

Kara then leaned down, kissing him on the lips for a brief moment before pulling away, allowing him to breath once more. They both looked toward the sunset that setting down over the ocean, with Kara's slim but muscular arms tightly secured around him, as all but smiles were on their faces.

"I hope this never ends" Kara then whispered to her man.

"Me too, Goldilocks... Me too"

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Morning surprise.

Mandy Milkovich x Male Reader smut+18.

"What a night," Mandy Milkovich said, her voice filled with laughter as the end credits rolled on the latest blockbuster. She and her boyfriend, Y/N L/N, lounged on the couch, their limbs entangled in a comfortable mess. The room was dimly lit by the glow of the TV, casting warm shadows across their faces.

The two had spent the evening devouring a smorgasbord of snacks and bantering about their favorite scenes. The air had the scent of popcorn and the occasional whiff of spilled soda. They had giggled through the rom-com and cheered during the action flick, their bond growing stronger with each shared glance and inside joke.

As the night grew late, Mandy's eyes had drooped, and she had nuzzled closer to Y/N. He had wrapped his arm around her, feeling her warmth and the steady rise and fall of her chest as she fell asleep. They had dozed off to the dull hum of the TV, the quietude of the room a testament to their relaxation.

Morning dawned, bringing with it the soft light of a new day. Y/N stirred, his body slowly waking up to the realization that something was amiss. He felt a wet, warm sensation around his groin that certainly wasn't from the night's dreams. He moaned involuntarily, his eyes fluttering open to the sight of Mandy, her cheeks hollowed out as she greedily took his cock into her mouth. Shock painted his face as he took in the scene. Her eyes locked onto his, a mischievous sparkle in them, and she didn't miss a beat, continuing to suck him off.

Mandy's lips were wrapped tightly around his shaft, her tongue swirling around the sensitive head, teasing and taunting. Y/N's body responded instinctively, his hips jerking slightly as the pleasure grew more intense with each suck. The sound of her eager slurping filled the room, mixing with his own increasingly desperate groans. He watched as her hand gently caressed his balls, her fingers rolling them in a way that made him want to throw his head back and shout to the heavens.

Her eyes never left his, a smug smile playing at the corners of her mouth, as if she had been planning this all along. It was a side of Mandy he hadn't seen before, this brazen seductress who knew exactly how to push his buttons. Y/N's shock gradually morphed into something else – a heady mix of arousal and admiration for the woman who was so eagerly pleasuring him.

Mandy released his cock from her mouth with a wet pop, a string of saliva connecting her lips to his glistening tip. She gracefully stood up from the couch, her movements liquid and sensual. With a swift, purposeful motion, she straddled him, her legs on either side of his thighs. His eyes widened as she positioned herself, and with a single, slow descent, she took him inside her. Her pussy was hot and wet, welcoming his length with a tightness that had his eyes rolling back.

Her breasts bobbed as she began to ride him, the soft flesh pressing against his chest with each bounce. The sensation of her walls clenching around him was indescribable, sending waves of pleasure crashing through his body. He could feel every inch of her, the way she adjusted her angle to hit just the right spot, the way her hips rolled in a delicate, practiced dance. She set a rhythm that was both teasing and demanding, her movements deliberate and unhurried.

Y/N's hands found Mandy's ass, gripping it firmly as he helped to propel her hips forward and back, filling her completely with each thrust. His fingers dug into her flesh, urging her to go faster, harder. She responded with a moan that grew louder, her eyes never leaving his. It was as if she was daring him to break the connection, but he held her gaze, the intimacy of the moment electrifying.

Their bodies moved in a symphony of passion, each stroke a declaration of their desire for one another. Mandy's moans grew more insistent, her breathing ragged. She leaned forward, her hands planted on his shoulders for balance, her nails digging in as she picked up the pace. Y/N felt the pressure building, his muscles tensing with each deep penetration.

Suddenly, Mandy's movements stuttered, and she pulled away, panting. She slid off of him and laid back on the bed, her legs spread invitingly. He didn't need to be told what she wanted; his cock was still hard and throbbing with need. He followed her, his eyes never leaving hers as he positioned himself between her legs. He kissed her deeply, tasting himself on her lips, before slowly making his way down her body.

Her skin was hot and flushed, the scent of her arousal thick in the air. Y/N took his time, kissing and nibbling along the tender flesh of her thighs, teasing closer to her pussy with each pass. Mandy's hands tangled in his hair, guiding him, urging him on. When he finally reached his destination, she whispered, "Don't stop," and he didn't.

He flicked his tongue against her clit, feeling it swell beneath the gentle pressure. Mandy's hips jerked, and she let out a sharp gasp. He chuckled against her, the vibration sending another bolt of pleasure through her body. He knew she liked it rough, liked to be handled, but this morning she had caught him off-guard with her softness, and he was eager to return the favor. He licked and sucked with deliberate care, savoring the sweet taste of her.

Mandy's nails dug into his scalp as he worked her over, her hips rising to meet his mouth. He could feel her getting closer, her breathing becoming more erratic. He slipped a finger inside her, curling it upward, and she moaned, the sound muffled by the pillow she was biting down on. Her walls tightened around him, her legs trembling. He picked up the pace, his tongue swirling in a relentless pattern as he felt her approaching climax.

"I'm... I'm going to...," Mandy tried to say, the words catching in her throat as the pleasure overwhelmed her. But Y/N had other plans. He didn't let her finish her sentence, instead plunging two fingers deep inside her and sucking on her clit with renewed fervor. Her body arched off the bed, and she let out a guttural moan as she came, her pussy spasming around his digits. He didn't stop, instead using her orgasm to drive her higher, his tongue lapping up every drop of her arousal.

When she had ridden out the last waves of pleasure, Mandy lay there, panting, her chest heaving. But Y/N wasn't done with her yet. He slid up her body, his cock still rock-hard and demanding attention. Without a word, he positioned himself at her entrance and pushed inside her with one swift, deep stroke. She was wet and ready, and he filled her completely, making her gasp.

Mandy's eyes rolled back in her head as he began to fuck her, his hips pistoning in a relentless rhythm. He was merciless, pounding into her with a force that left her breathless and her walls quivering around him. She could feel every inch of him, the way he stretched and filled her, the way his cock hit her deep inside, sparking new fires of desire with each thrust.

As he drove into her, Y/N's hand found its way back to her clit, his fingers dancing in a familiar pattern that she knew would push her over the edge again. She felt her orgasm building, the tension coiling tightly in her core. Her moans grew deeper, more animalistic, as she neared the precipice. He knew her body so well, knew exactly how to touch her to make her come undone.

Mandy's legs wrapped around him, pulling him deeper as she met each thrust with her own. Her nails scored his back, leaving pink trails of desire in their wake. She threw her head back, her long hair fanning out on the pillow, as his thumb circled her clit with unrelenting pressure. The feeling was exquisite, the perfect mix of pleasure and pain that made her toes curl and her muscles tighten.

Y/N could feel his climax approaching, the tension in his balls becoming unbearable. He groaned, his voice thick with need. "I'm gonna cum, Mandy," he warned her, his words coming out in a rush of breath. She only responded with a wordless cry, her hips grinding against him, urging him on. "Inside," she managed to say, her voice a desperate whimper.

The permission sent him over the edge. He drove into her with all the force he had, her tightness enveloping him as he released himself deep within her. She clenched around him, her own orgasm crashing through her body as he filled her with his hot, pulsing seed. They both shuddered with the intensity of it, their hearts racing in sync.

Mandy's eyes squeezed shut as she felt him spilling into her, her body responding with another round of contractions, milking him for every drop. Her hands slid up to his shoulders, nails digging in as she held on tight, the waves of pleasure crashing through her like a storm at sea.

When the storm subsided, Y/N collapsed onto her, his weight pressing her into the mattress. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies sticky with sweat, their breathing ragged. He kissed her neck, her shoulder, her collarbone, as she wrapped her arms around him, holding him close.

Finally, with a contented sigh, Mandy pushed him off gently, her legs falling open with a soft thud. She looked up at him, a satisfied smile playing on her lips. "You know," she said, her voice still a little breathless, "I think that might have been the best wake-up call I've ever had." Y/N couldn't help but laugh, the tension of the moment dissipating into the air like a fine mist.

They lay there, basking in the afterglow, their bodies still joined. Y/N reached over to grab a discarded blanket, pulling it over them both. They snuggled closer, their limbs tangling together as the early morning light grew stronger, promising a new day filled with more surprises, more passion, and more of the love that only they could share.

Their moment of bliss was interrupted by a sudden, insistent knock on the door. "Mandy, you up?" came the gruff voice of Mickey Milkovich, her protective older brother. "I've got something for you," he yelled, his impatience clear.

Mandy sighed, her body tensing. She looked up at Y/N with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Looks like we've got to get dressed," she whispered, a hint of regret in her voice.

Y/N chuckled, his cock slipping out of her as they both began to untangle themselves from the mess of blankets and limbs. He watched as Mandy strutted to the bathroom, her bare ass waving in the air. "I'll grab you some clothes," she called over her shoulder.

He nodded, his body feeling both satisfied and slightly sore from their impromptu morning romp. He threw on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, trying to tame his hair with his fingers. The knocking on the door grew more persistent. "Coming, Mickey!" he called out, hoping his voice didn't sound too guilty.

Mandy emerged from the bathroom, a towel wrapped around her, her hair a mess from their earlier activities. She winked at him as she disappeared into the shower, the water turning on moments later. The sound of the shower was a stark reminder of the reality that awaited them outside their bedroom door.

Y/N opened it to find Mickey leaning against the wall, arms crossed over his chest. "You guys need to get to school," he said without preamble, eyeing the rumpled bed and the half-eaten bowl of popcorn on the nightstand.

"We're on it," Y/N replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite the flaming blush that painted his cheeks. He stepped aside, allowing Mickey to enter. Mandy's brother glanced around the room, his eyes lingering on the evidence of their night together. Y/N could almost hear the unspoken words in his head: "Keep it down, or I'll have to kick your ass."

Mickey handed Mandy a bag. "Here," he said gruffly. "Made breakfast."

Mandy took the bag, her smile softening. "Thanks, Mickey." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek before disappearing into the bathroom to shower.

The scent of eggs, bacon, and toast filled the small apartment as Y/N and Mandy scarfed down breakfast. They exchanged knowing glances, the kind that only lovers who had just shared something intimate could understand. Mickey sat at the kitchen table, sipping his coffee, watching them with a mix of amusement and concern.

Finally, they were ready to face the day. Mandy slipped into uniform, her body still humming from the morning's pleasure. Y/N grabbed his backpack and they headed for the door. As they stepped into the cool morning air, hand in hand, they couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement for what the future held.

They walked to school, the morning dew kissing their shoes as they talked about their plans for the day. Y/N knew that the moment they stepped into the schoolyard, the whispers would start. But he didn't care. He had Mandy, and that was all that mattered.

The rest of the day would be a whirlwind of classes and hallway flirtations, but it was the promise of the next time they'd be alone that kept them both going. The thrill of their secret, the excitement of their stolen moments together, was a potent elixir that fueled their every step.

And as they parted ways in the crowded hallways, Y/N couldn't help but think of the nights to come, of the passionate whispers and the sweet release that awaited them when the world outside had gone to sleep, and it was just the two of them again, wrapped in the warm cocoon of their love.

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