As the sun started setting, Kara sent Siobhan off to some singing gig she did at night with a list of dos and don'ts as well as a list of Cat's favorite foods and drink orders. Siobhan assured her she had a better wardrobe and she seemed excited to be able to wear better clothes to work. Her boundless energy would be put to the test as Cat's assistant. If Kara hadn't had her superhero abilities to fall back on, she wasn't sure she'd have been able to survive for so long.

She had given the girl a rundown of her responsibilities, explaining how Cat's calendar worked and showing her the extensive contact list Cat's assistants were privy and she absorbed them all in surprisingly short amount of time.

Kara wondered absently as she finished off some of the things she had left while she worked with Siobhan if there was still an office betting pool on how long she would last as Cat's assistant or if they had abandoned that in the wake of her success. With the amount of times she'd almost been fired since she took on the role of Supergirl, she wouldn't be surprised if a new one had been started. They would probably start a new one for Siobhan. For some reason, Kara felt confident that she could do the job. It could just be wishful thinking on her part, but if they did start a new one she'd put her money on her staying.

Cat's ability to find new talent impressed her. She couldn't say it was impeccable after the Livewire incident, but she knew Cat liked to take chances on people. Kara appreciated that about her. Even with her high standards, Cat still gave people a chance to live up to them before kicking them to the curb.

Kara went into the office to find Cat gathering her things.

"Shall we go?" Cat asked.

"Oh, I thought I'd meet you over there," Kara said. "I was going to change."

"Don't be silly. You look," Cat said as her eyes drifted up and down her body, "acceptable. With my luck you'd just find a hideous cardigan to wear."

Kara glared, but Cat just smiled.

"Have you spoken with Adam recently?" Cat asked as she led them out of the office.

"No. You said not to tell him."

"I didn't say to cut off contact with him. He's not responding to my messages. It's starting to concern me."

"He did say he had a big project at work coming up. They are giving him more responsibility now that he's finally settling in."

"I suppose that would make sense." Cat hummed and scrolled through her phone absently. "I ordered us dinner."

"Oh?"

"I may have gone overboard. You seem to eat a lot," Cat said as the elevator arrived.

"How overboard?"

"Let's just say I hope you like potstickers as much as you seem to."

Their takeout showed up moments after they arrived at Cat's penthouse and Kara immediately jumped on setting up their food. There were more bags than she expected even with the warning. Cat tried to push her off, but only managed to get their plates and wine before Kara had everything else set.

They settled in to eat with a new awkwardness. Kara crammed food into her mouth as Cat launched into a treaty on her many accomplishments. It felt like a date with a stranger.

"Cat," Kara finally interrupted. "You don't have to you know…"

"What?"

"I know about your work accomplishments. You don't have to sell me on why you are so amazing."

"Oh," Cat said.

"This doesn't have to be hard. How's Carter doing at his dad's?"

Cat smiled her Carter smile and Kara hoped they had found their groove even it was talking about a preteen. "He's bored. He's already completed all the work assignments for the next week. I think if we don't hear anything from the Toyman by next week, I'm going to bring him home. You don't know anything new?"

"Winn is playing bait tomorrow. He got them to let me come with them."

"I would ask if that was dangerous, but…"

"I'll be there for him."

After dinner, they moved over to the couch. Cat put on Ani DiFranco in the background to Kara's great amusement. She may not have been part of the LGBTA group on campus, but she did know her lady singers. They fell into an easy conversation after that about their experiences in college.

Kara didn't have a lot mostly because she had been afraid of allowing anyone too close. Unlike high school, college students let their weird out. That had helped a lot since she didn't have Alex at her side to guide her and tell her to shut up when she got too weird. Her oddities were appreciated especially in the art classes she took.

She took up art in high school. Eliza and Jeremiah thought it would be a good outlet for her to express her feelings. It helped painting Krypton. Her classmates thought was just big on science fiction.

Cat had been the diva she always was in college. She had taken over the school paper by her sophomore year and ran it with an iron fist. She lamented that in college it was easier to be taken seriously by your peers during that day and age. She got out of college and found the world less willing to bend to her whims. That didn't stop her and she took whatever job she could until now she stood at the top of her own media empire.

She never allowed herself a wild phase. She focused all of her energy on showing up her mom and proving her worth. Kara hadn't been afforded even the option of a wild phase, but she felt like Cat understood how hard it had been to refuse her friends.

They drifted closer as their conversation turned to their dating lives. Kara explained her fears and how she overcame them (took a very awkward conversations with Clark).

Cat looked alarmed at the thought like she had never considered what sleeping with a person with super strength might be entail.

"I have very delicate fingers, Kara. You're not going to break them, are you?"

Kara snorted and shook her head. "No."

"They are very talented. Are you sure?" Cat asked, wiggling them in front of her suggestively. Kara flushed and Cat smirked wickedly. "I wonder if I can break that iron control you have."

"It almost sounds like you want me to break your fingers."

"A wound I would wear proudly. To have made Supergirl come so hard she broke my fingers. Hmm."

Kara blushed ever harder. "Miss Grant!"

Cat leaned forward. "You've been doing so well with calling me Cat," she purred. "Save the Miss Grant's for the office."

Kara gulped and breathed out a soft, "Cat."

"That's better," she said, before closing the distance and pressing her lips to Kara's. "Much better."

Kara grabbed the back of Cat's neck deepened the kiss. Cat gasped into her mouth, but pressed forward. Kara had never been with someone that knew her secret before and it added an extra layer of thrill to the experience. Cat knew she didn't have to hold back and she was curious how far her boss would take it.

As Cat straddled her lap for the second time, she wondered how far Cat wanted to go tonight. Technically, this could be considered the second date and she thought most people at least waited for the third. As Cat's hands wound their way into her hair and she rocked her hips ever so slightly against Kara's, Kara didn't really care all that much about propriety. If it didn't happen tonight, it would happen soon and why should she wait when she wanted it so much?

She reached between them and began unbuttoning Cat's blouse. She did it slowly to give Cat the chance to stop her if she wanted. She didn't stop her and when she reached the last button, Cat pushed the blouse off her shoulders and threw it behind her. Before she had much of a chance to look, Cat attacked her neck and sucked hard.

Kara guessed Cat wanted to see if she could mark a superhero. She hated to disappoint her, but no mark would last. If being thrown into a building couldn't mar her skin, she doubted even a determined Cat Grant would be able. It didn't hurt to try though and she relished the feeling of Cat's mouth on her skin. She had lauded her fingers as talented, but she neglected to mention her mouth. But who would have really doubted that Cat Grant had a talented mouth?

"Where is the zipper?" Cat murmured into her skin.

Kara flipped them and pressed Cat into the couch while she reached behind herself and pulled the zipper down. She let the top fall forward and she shimmied the rest of the way out of the dress. They gazed at each other in wonder for a long moment. It felt cliched, but Kara couldn't help that she was a big sap. Cat looked gorgeous, flushed and half naked on her expensive couch.

Cat for her part looked amazed as Kara st over her in just her underwear. She thanked Rao for the foresight to wear matching underwear. For once she didn't feel self conscious in front of this woman and it made the moment that much better. She didn't want their first time ruined because she couldn't stop thinking how silly and young she looked to Cat.

Kara ran her hands up Cat's thighs onto her hips and up to the flat planes of her stomach. "You are incredible."

"Says the woman with abs I could use to iron my shirt," Cat said, reaching up and dragging her fingertips across them. Kara grinned and leaned in for a kiss. Cat pulled her down and she let herself fall into her. Cat's skin felt amazing pressed against hers. She wished she had the foresight to remove Cat's slacks before she had kissed her just so she could feel Cat's legs tangled up in her own.

Cat pulled back and studied her face. "Should we move into the bedroom?"

Kara smiled. "I think that's a good idea."

"Are you sure this isn't too fast for you?"

"If I didn't want this, do you think I would have taken off my dress?"

"Removal of clothes doesn't always mean consent," Cat said, seriously.

Kara smiled. "That's fair. You have my consent. Do I have yours?"

Cat growled. "Yes. Bedroom. Now."

Kara grinned and swooped up her lover in a bridal hold. With a burst of superspeed, she had them on Cat's large Alaskan king size bed.

Cat grinned as she felt the Egyptian cotton beneath her and reached for Kara's face. "I know you are young and enthusiastic, but I want you on your back. You can worship me after."

Kara nodded her assent and allowed Cat to push her down on the mattress. Cat climbed off the bed and she pushed up onto her elbows to watch as Cat unbuttoned her pants. A little smirk played on Cat's lips as she let them drop to the floor. She unhooked her bra and slid the straps down. She held it up for a long moment before she let it fall. Kara's jaw fell with it. Cat tilted her head and raised her eyebrow.

"Oh!" Kara reached behind herself and unhooked her own bra and tossed it aside. Cat's grin widened and she shimmied out of her panties. She dangled them on her index finger before letting them fall.

Kara licked her lips and moved to remove her own, but Cat raised the same finger and wagged it at her. "I want to do that." Kara bit her lip and removed her hands. Cat climbed onto the bed and crawled toward her across the massive bed.

Her heart raced as Cat ran her hands up her legs. Her thumbs trailed a line up her inner thighs until they slipped under the elastic of her black lace underwear. She remembered feeling particularly naughty as she bought the matching set.

Cat hooked her fingers into the elastic band and as she eased them down Kara lifted her hips so she could get them over her butt. She fell back against the mattress as Cat pulled them down her legs. Everything had been so heated on the couch, but now that they were in the bedroom it felt like Cat wanted to treat their first time with a special kind of slow reverence.

Cat studied the thin lace. "I'm impressed. I assumed your idea of underwear was cotton Hanes."

"I'm full of surprises."

"You are, aren't you?" Cat asked, as she moved over her. She pressed biting kisses as she made her way up as if she thought Kara couldn't feel them if she was too gentle. She reached her collarbone and the sensory overload had Kara bucking her hips into thin air.

"Please," slipped out and she would have blushed at the neediness in her voice if she hadn't caught Cat's eye as it fell from her lips. She was right in front of her, her thighs straddling her leg and her pupils dilated. She repeated her plea and Cat leaned forward bit her bottom lip before palming her breast. She gave herself over to the feeling as they kissed again. The passion returned full force and they moved against each other.

Cat's lips eventually trailed down again. She took a nipple between her teeth and flicked it with her tongue. She pressed her thigh up into Cat and startled out a gasp from the older woman. Cat released her nipple and replaced it with her hand and slid back up, pressing her own thigh against Kara's center.

Feeling Cat's wetness against her thigh had her pulling her tight against her and they rocked against each other. She was tempted to flip them, but she knew Cat wanted the control.

Finally, Cat's hand moved further down. Her hand tightened in Cat's hair in anticipation. She felt Cat grin against her mouth as her fingers reached the wetness between her legs. She started with agonizing little circles around her clit that pulled long moans out of her and had her panting into Cat's mouth too distracted to keep up with kissing.

Her fingers drifted lower and pressed against her entrance. She slipped a finger in an inch and swirled her finger before pushing in as deep as she could go. Kara arched into Cat and she added a finger before speeding up her thrusts.

She released Cat's hair and splayed her hands on her back as she pumped into her. Cat bite at her neck and Kara could feel her rocking against her thigh with every thrust. She moved her hands down to Cat's hips, loving the feeling of Cat getting off on her.

Cat curled her fingers and started pushing in with shallow thrusts that had her toes curling. Even by herself it had never been this good. Cat was moaning just as much as she was and it was pushing her that much closer to the edge. Her palm pressed against her clit in just the right way and she pushed against it.

"Kara," Cat moaned into her ear as she curled her fingers. The combination pushed her over. Cat continued thrusting as she came crying her name.

She fell back against the bed. Little electric jolts coursed through her body as she came down from her high. Cat eased her fingers out and wiped them on Kara's thigh. She studied them as she sat atop Kara's waist and flexed them cutely.

"Not broken," Kara breathed out and Cat laughed.

"We do have all night," Cat pointed out with a smirk.