Author's Notes...

Warning: Electro-smut in this chapter. But it's consensual...

The usual disclaimers...

"You knew..."

Cat Grant lay on the bed stroking white hair and alabaster skin. Kara was not there because Supergirl was out on what Cat sometimes called "her late-night kitty cat rescue run," which could be anything from trying to stop a Luthor from some world domination plot to, well, rescuing a kitty cat.

So it was just Cat and Leslie Willis, laying in bed, waiting for their Kryptonian wife to come home. Electric blue eyes met kelly green ones as Les asked that question...

"You knew..."

"What, LiveWire...?"

"That Kara was Supergirl...that night..."

"We both knew, you know that. The way you looked at me, you knew."

"Yeah. We almost killed each other that...that night..." Les' speech drifted as she remembered that night...and the battle."

"Darling," Cat said, trying to comfort her electric wife. "Stop thinking about it. You've accepted my apology for my part in all that. We've forgiven each other. Thousands of times over. And you know Kara has forgiven both of us. We love you...I love you..." The words ran out, replaced by actions. Cat lifted Les' chin and kissed the electric blonde's mouth. The Queen Of All Media did not have to ask permission for her tongue to enter Les' mouth...she gave eagerly and returned the older woman's action passionately.

Suddenly, Leslie Willis began to weep.

Cat said nothing, she just held her LiveWire close.

"I..wish...I could give all of me to you..."

Cat knew what Leslie meant. Either when fighting or having sex with Kara, Leslie's electricity was always generated by passion. And Les knew that she could empty her power into Kara and she would take all of it and generate that power back to Les. The orgasms were amazing.

But Cat was not a Kryptonian nor a metahuman. She was very much human and as such could not tolerate that electricity. The days when LiveWire wanted to harm Cat were gone. She now could not stand even the possibility of either Cat or Kara not being in her life, especially if she was the cause.

Cat stayed silent, kissing the electric blonde's head and forehead as Leslie buried her head in Cat's chest. The younger woman began to kiss Cat's skin and gently lick it.

Then the licks and kisses started to go south. And by the time they got to Cat's equator, LiveWire wanted to try something, but she wanted to get permission before she got mischievous...

"Baby," said Les, "I want to try something...if it hurts or your uncomfortable, tell me, and I'll ?

Cat had a funny feeling what Les wanted to do. She nodded yes. After all, what's the worst the could...

"Zap!"

Well, that was an attention-getter...

Leslie applied her toungue just above Cat's honeypot and used it to send pulses. With the first pulse, Les looked at Cat to see if there was any discomfort. There was a grimace as the first shockwaves went through.

"Tell me if you want to stop..."

"No..."

"Zap!..."

"Tell me if you want to stop..."

"No..."

"Zap!..."

"Tell me if you want to stop..."

"No..."

"Zap!..."

Fighting great temptation to increase the speed and intensity, Leslie kept both steady just over Cat's sex.

"Tell me if you want to stop..."

"No..."

"Zap!..."

"Tell me if you want to stop..."

"No..."

"Zap!..."

"Tell me if you want to stop..."

"No..."

"Zap!..."

The hitches in Cat's voice were telling Les that her efforts were paying off. Those zaps had Cat Grant right at the edge. Now it was time to push her off. Hard.

Applying liberal amounts of saliva on her fingers, Leslie plunged into Cat. First with one finger, then two, finally three...

"Harder!," screamed Cat. "Faster! Harder!"

Leslie complied, ramming those three fingers with great ferocity while keeping those pulses from that tongue. But the pressure was not only building inside of Cat, but Leslie was reaching overload.

Thankfully, it was Cat that burst first.

There were no words that would express how intense Cat's orgasm was. She had many lovers before this. Before Kara. Before pre-LiveWire this? Cat screamed. She cursed. She buckled and twisted. Leslie stopped the pulses but kept on plunging. When the orgasm finally...finally washed over the Queen of All Media.,Cat wanted to give her Energizer Bunny one long, passionate, well-deserved kiss. But when she looked at Leslie, the younger woman was glowing blue and purple. The energy that was usually expended making love to Kara/Supergirl was built up because Les did not want to harm Cat. And that energy had to be released.

Soon.

Supergirl floated into the penthouse. No Luthors or Daxamites or misguided metahumans to deal with. Just chasing a Tesla S on the 8. For an electric car, it was a speedster. In fact, she said to herself. "Look at that S-car go!"

Too much "Trading Places" on Hulu.

Anyway, the Maid of Might just wanted to be the middle of a Cat-Les sandwich at that point when she caught a strange light and the strong smell of ozone emanating from the bedroom that she, Cat Grant, and Leslie Willis shared. Supergirl super-rushed to the door. When she entered the bedroom, she found two panicking blonde lovers on the bed, the younger glowing brightly like a cross between active kryptonite and the LGBTQ rainbow flag.

"TAKE HER, KARA!" Cat was bellowing frantically...and Cat was never frantic. "TAKE HER NOW!" Kara was confused with the demand, however Leslie rush over to ease her confusion. Leslie's kiss straightened it all out. Kara was still in her uniform as she received Leslie's tongue, She may be Cat's lover and wife, but to her other wife, they were each other's bitch.

Power entered Kara's body orally and the aura of power began to overtake both the Kryptonian and the ivory-tressed human battery. The aura became more intense when Leslie slipped a hand under Supergirl's skirt.

Meanwhile, on the bed, panic had been replaced by passion as Cat, viewing the erotic gyrations of her wives started to furiously play with herself.

The orgasm achieved by all three simultaneously was beyond description. And the trio was very lucky that Cat had the penthouse sound muffled for occasions like this.

After the energy released inside of Kara had a chance to be absorbed, the three women laid down. They reeked with a strange combination of sweat and ozone. But they didn't care as the trio kissed and groped silently until sleep overtook all three. There would be time tomorrow to talk about the situation, what the President said to Leslie (pretty congratulatory, by the way) and other things. But Leslie being in the middle of the sandwich tonight, she looked at her wife-employer on one side as her wife-hero held her close. And the last thought she had before drifting into the Land of Nod was how lucky and blessed she was to be surrounded by such love.

Blessed. She drifted to Dreamland thinking that was the last word she thought would ever have entered her brain...

TBC

Final thoughts...

One more chapter and this is done,

And in that last chapter, you will see that I don't believe in death in terms of characters. There will also be a lot of love, and a story that has gone full circle, especially considering recent IRL events.

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