A/N: So some of you have wanted a follow up chapter and others wanted me to write a drunk Lena because of something that was tweeted about Katie McGrath. Anyway, here's a chapter two. And yes, Lena gets a little more revenge...
Chapter Two
As we neared my apartment, I heard Mon-El grumbling. Falling back, Lena looked worried. "What's wrong?" Alex and Maggie stopped also. Taking the brunette's hand once more, I met her gaze. "If Mike is still here, try to be nice."
"I'll be as pleasant as a-,"
"Pissed off porky pine." Maggie interrupted and Alex snorted.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." My sister wiped away tears. "It was just…perfect…okay I'm getting the Darth Luthor look…," Turning quickly, Alex jetted forward.
I let Alex and Maggie enter my apartment first and heard Mon-El. "What the hell is going on? Where's Kara?"
"I'm right here."
The man's stare fell on me. "Where have you been?"
"With me." His eyes shifted and the blood drained from his face when Lena entered. That protective primal power radiated from her like it had at L-Corp.
"Oh-fuck….," Mon-El stumbled back a few steps and raised his hands. His eyes grew when he saw the holster on Lena's hip. "D-don't shoot me. I'm sure Kara's told you I have a lead allergy by now."
"Yes, she did." Lena paused. "May we have the room a moment?"
"Luthor," Maggie warned. "What are you up to?"
"I just want to have a word with Mike." Her voice and expression was unreadable. "It's his choice to stay alive."
"I can't let you do this unless I take the gun." Maggie stood strong.
"Fine." Handing over the gun, Lena repeated, "The room, please." With a final glance, Alex and Maggie went into my room. "Kara," her gaze softened. "Please?" Giving a small nod, I joined my sister.
"No lead pipe or bullets. What exactly can you do to me? I'm-,"
"A prince from Daxon. Kin to Krypton. I know all about you, Mon-El." If she knows who he is, does she know who I am? "Now, here's what's going to happen: you're going to treat Kara with respect. I'm not sure why she's not kicked your ass yet. Probably because she's much kinder than I am."
"She's-,"
"Oh no. I'm not done. You don't get to speak until I'm finished." All of us cringed at the sound of Lena's voice.
"Holy shit." Alex grinned. "Your girl's got teeth."
"Shh!"
"Kara is not a piece of property so you will not treat her as such. If she wants to stay with you, you will treat her the way she deserves."
"Ha! You can have her. She's not that great in be-oooph." When we heard a thud, I ran out to see what happened. Mon-El twitched on the floor. A small box-like device attached to his chest.
"He'll be fine." I wasn't sure whether I should laugh or shake my head. Lena stood with her arms crossed and a smirk. "It's basically a teaser with lead based coils so it would actually penetrate his skin."
"Uh…," Maggie scratched her head. "He fell on it right?"
"Let's go with that." The brunette stepped over the now passed out prince to shorten the distance between us. "I don't do well when people insult you. Hell, every time you complained about Snapper, I want to buy CatCo just to fire him."
Laughing, I wrapped my arms around the shorter woman. "I love you." All of us froze. Oh crap!
Leaning back, letting her hands find purchase on my hips, Lena searched my eyes. "Do you mean that?"
"Yes. F-for a while now. I've just been scared." Glancing away, my cheeks flushed.
"Well, obviously, after today there's no reason to be scared, Kara Zor-El." My eyes flashed to Lena's. "For a while. I knew you were Supergirl the first time I saw you in the suit. That scar between your eyebrows gave it away. Then your smile. It was the same whether you were Supergirl or Kara Danvers when you were alone with me."
"I told you that'd be what gave you away!" Alex chimed in. "Maggie, you owe me fifty bucks."
"Damn it. I thought you forgot about that." We watched as the detective pulled out her wallet. "Fine."
Snatching the bill with a grin, Alex shoved it in her pocket. "Now, about those drinks..."
"Yeah, just drag him into another room and I'll see what you have to work with."
"Little Luthor's a bartender too? What can't you do?" Grabbing Mon-El's ankles, Alex grabbed his wrists.
"Apparently, keep her cool when it comes to Kara. Good God he's heavy." Groaning, Maggie and Alex dragged the unconscious man towards the spare bedroom.
Before I could make it far, Lena took my wrist, turning me towards her. Pulling me close, she kissed me tenderly. "Miss. Danvers, would you do me the honor of being my girlfriend?"
Shivering, I shuddered at the woman's touch. "I'd like that very much so. Yes."
"While I know you shiver when I call you "Miss. Danvers," what would you like your last name to actually be? Danvers or Zor-El?"
Luthor. I bit back my initial thought. "In your eyes, I'm Kara Danvers. Kara Zor-El is a mix of Supergirl Kara and the dorky Kara you've come to love. But to you, I want to stay Kara Danvers."
"Deal. Besides, I already said that Kara Danvers is my hero." Kissing me quickly, Lena brushed past me to enter the kitchen. "Let's see, what do we have to work with?"
"I'm going to vomit, I swear." Alex and Maggie finally joined us.
"Were we like that?" Alex took a seat at the table next to Maggie.
"Yeah, you were pretty mushy at first." She smiled. "Well, you still are."
"Now I'm going to puke." I couldn't help but laugh as I watched Lena mix the drinks.
A few hours passed, and we were all a few drinks in. I made sure everyone stayed away from the alien drink that would kill humans. "Fucking hell, Luthor. How are you still going strong?" Maggie's words were slurred with a hiccup mixed in.
"I've always had a high tolerance." A dorky smile played at the C.E.O.'s lips as she leaned against me. "Hey sexy…,"
"Oh gawd." Alex groaned. "Shall we leave the two of you alone?"
"Alex!" I tried my hardest to stay serious but hiccupped.
"Oh oh oh!" Maggie laughed. "SuperCorp is a go!"
"Super," hiccup, "Corp?" Lena thought a moment. "What do you think?" She snuggled close and let her head rest on my shoulder. "I like it."
"Me too." I hummed taking another sip of my drink. "But I like…" I stopped myself quickly. I can't tell her that. She'd be hurt thinking it was just a drunken thought.
"What is it?" Lena straightened studying me. "What do you like better?"
Looking between us, Alex tried to save me. "CorpSuper? Nah. SuperCorp sounds better." She knows. Oh God.
Thankfully, Lena was drunk enough to believe my sister's save. "Well, I like SuperCorp better. Rolls off the tongue easier." A devilish grin tugged at the brunette's lips. "You know what else rolls off the tongue easily?" Her voice dripped with seduction but less crisp as normal.
I jumped feeling fingertips dance on my thigh. "Okay! I think you've had enough!" My voice squeaked.
"You're probably right." Lena yawned letting her head rest on my shoulder once more. "Could you get me a Coke? I refuse to let your sister record me walking drunk. That is blackmail I do not need."
"Trust me Lena; you will never have to worry about me blackmailing you." Alex made her way towards the fridge, swaying slightly on her way. "You'll never have to worry about me doing that. I'd rather not be at the receiving end of Kara being protective." Placing the can on the table, she took her seat. "I do not want that again."
"It's cute though. I must admit." Maggie yawned with a stretch. "Scary how protective the two of you are over one another. But that shows just how strong you will be together."
Before she could continue, we heard groaning coming from the guest room. "Oh yeah, I forgot about monkey boy." We all burst out laughing at how serious Lena was. "Come on monkey boy! I'll pour you a drink. We'll call a truce."
"Fuck off."
"Well, if you want to be that way then…," Taking a small remote from her pocket, Lena clicked a button causing Mon-El to convulse and pass out again. "I'll take it off him later. I promise."
"With that, I think we're going to go back to Maggie's." I watched as the two women made their way drunkenly towards the door. "I'll call an Uber. Night guys."
"Night." Lena and I spoke in unison.
"I can give you some clothes to sleep in." Standing, I rolled my shoulders. "If you want to stay over."
"While I would stay over anyway, I cannot take the chance of any media outlet seeing me this way." Pulling the brunette to her feet, I smiled. "But I trust you. I know you won't use this to your advantage."
"Mmhmm." We helped each other make it to my room. Rummaging through my dresser, I threw Lena a change of clothes. "I'll change in the bathroom."
"Okay."
Entering my room, I saw Lena curled up under the covers. She's so beautiful. Sliding in beside Lena, I let my back face her. "Night."
Rolling over to wrap an arm around me, Lena nuzzled my hair. "Goodnight, beautiful." Gently, the woman kissed my bare shoulder before falling fast asleep.