Jimmy Olsen's heart was racing as he brought Kara over to his empty apartment. Clark was out with Lois on a long-planned dinner date meaning he had this rare opportunity to bring his girlfriend home with him after their own date. He gazed over at the blonde Kryptonian staring cooly down at the sidewalk as they walked. He wondered what Kara was thinking. Was she hoping for sex? Was she hoping simply to cuddle? Jimmy needed to formulate the words to ask her directly, but the topic was nothing if not endlessly embarrassing. There was also a bit of anxiety for another reason altogether.
Perhaps it would be easier to bring up once they got inside.
Jimmy Olsen wondered how she was able to stay so calm, a girl who usually wore her heart out on her sleeve.
Little did he know, Kara herself was having a war within herself.
This was the part after a date in which a man takes a woman to his abode was it not? Kara's mind was assaulted by endless questions. After all, Jimmy was not one to express such carnal desires. What if he did not wish for sex? Did he even enjoy it? How would she voice to him that she was curious, that she desired to see his… his….
The words Kara was looking for was "cock" but she lacked the mental confidence to even say it silently to herself.
The apartment door creaked open, revealing the silhouettes of furniture in an old thrifty living room basked in shadows. Jimmy was scrambling for the light switch as Kara stood their idly. Once the nearest lamp was activated, she gazed at her surroundings as if she was in a museum of wonders. Clark's little apartment still enamored her. She saw her new boyfriend heading to the kitchen, and she listlessly followed him.
Jimmy began rummaging through the fridge, only to close it again. It was as if he'd found nothing worthy of her palette, ironic since Kara knew her palette was rather broad.
"Do you want something to drink?"
"I… Perhaps later," said Kara. "I um…"
"Ah, I can make you a sandwich!"
He opened the refrigerator yet again, only to realize they were out of sandwich meat.
"J-Jimmy, perhaps we can eat later. I would like to eat later but… Um… Well…"
Jimmy sighed.
He said, "I'm probably confusing you with my intentions."
"And I am probably so silent you do not know my own opinions on any of this."
"Yeah, I can't read minds, Kara, but I can talk things out with you."
The taller man put his hands on her shoulders.
He said, "How about we both count down from three to one and say what it is we want to tonight. How does that sound?"
Kara's eyebrows furrowed and her eyes became firm, bearing the resolve of a warrior. She nodded curtly.
"Affirmative."
"Three."
"Two."
"One"
"I want to have sex with you!" they both shouted in unison.
Kara's eyes widened in relief and so did Jimmy's own. Somehow, they both wound up laughing, relief flooding them as they remembered how rare it was for them not to be on the same wavelength. It was one of the reasons dating each other proved so easy.
The next thing Kara Zor-El knew, she was being led by the hand to his room. She should be the one afraid. While her biology meant losing her virginity wouldn't be a painful affair, there was still a fear which came from the intimate and the unknown. However, Kara's own dread was not for her wellbeing but for Jimmy's. She realized she was the one in control here. She was Kryptonian of great might and so easily she could break him. But that is something Kara would never do.
She noticed how he squirmed in front of the bed. Was the hesitance for himself or for her?
"Jimmy… are you…scared I will harm you?"
"Um… No! I mean... It did cross my mind but-"
Kara puts her hands around Jimmy's digits, his masculine fingers caught in her loving embrace.
"I will take care of you," she promised.
Jimmy smiled back at her, replying, "And I'll take care of you too, Kara."
Kara gulped as she found herself on her knees, a scion of war, gazing up at her object of worship. This was a man's…. Long, girthy, and with veins lining it. Many would find it grotesque but to her it was beautiful, much like him. She did not hesitate, much to Jimmy's surprise, to slide her tongue over the tip. The same courage as when she first tasted ice cream on their date. Like back then, Kara did not intend to be so forward, but by then, there was little reason to control her appetite. She tasted the underside of it, her tongue picking up the taste of his soap and the warm flavor of flesh. Her lips dared envelop his balls, bringing them into her mouth. She saw Jimmy moaning in pleasure, panting, but also trembling a bit… Despite what he said, part of him was afraid she would harm him in a way that would destroy their intimacy for years…
"Jimmy," she whispers before bringing her lips to the tip of his cock. She smooches it like a lover and peers up at him. Affection rules her gaze.
"I will never hurt you, my Jimmy Olsen."
That seemed to make him relax, shoulders easing downward. And then Kara began sucking hungrily on his penis' head, just like in those educational videos she saw in the Kryptonian archives back on Kandor. His cock tastes delicious, and every time she takes it into her mouth, she became wetter down below. Her head bobbed faster and faster as she swallowed his shaft down to the base, soon gulping as saliva dripped down her cheek. His testicles were pressing to her chin and she moaned, so overcome with desire for his dick.
Jimmy's moans only turned the planet's savior on all the more. As for her boyfriend, Jimmy was overwhelmed. He'd never been one to engage in that sort of activity regularly, but he was not exactly unfamiliar. It was simply that Jimmy felt an identity such as "demisexuality" best suited him, that it took the right person to bring him to such a place emotionally and sexually. But Kara was undoubtedly the woman who did. The cold moon to her cousin Kal-El's burning sun, but to Jimmy, she was light itself…
"Jimmy" she asked, breaking him out of his trance.
"Kara? Um… What is it? Was it... okay?"
"I loved it… I believe these 'blowjobs' suit me. However, before you climax, I would like to sample the other thing. Um… To feel you inside me…"
Kara blushed viciously at that confession, eyes unable to meet his own. However,, she finally gazed up to find his handsome face beaming down at her. Part of Jimmy was still afraid of things going wrong and yet… He could not help but risk it all for Kara Zor-El. Plus she literally just gave the most amazing head he'd ever experienced with a force to it that left every inch of him feeling wanted.
At this point, all clothes were discarded, and the lovebirds had moved fully to the mattress. Kara blushed as she found herself on top of him, hands sliding over his sweat-soaked chest. The firm flat pecs of a man… It enamored her to explore his biology, both scientifically and as his mate. Kara then leaned in and pressed her lips to his own. Her boyfriend smelled the mint from fresh toothpaste as they kissed. Jimmy groaned approvingly into her mouth, and his hands wrapped tightly around her back. His fingers slid downward lustfully until she felt the wonderful sensation of her boyfriend squeezing her ass. Despite the fear plaguing her, Kara found herself in her element atop him with this man at her mercy. Gently, her hand steered his cock to her entrance, now thoroughly soaked, and eased it in. Jimmy panicked, wondering if her muscles down there would simply… It was too unpleasant to imagine.
But instead, Kara's insides were lovingly kissing him, and Kara was shutting an eye as his penis stuffs her full. The alien let out a moan, tongue hanging out, as she wrapped her fingers over his muscular shoulders and then began to bounce. She began gyrating her hips, milking his shaft as she moved up and down, feeling him scrape her insides so gorgeously.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
The delicious sound of her body clapping against his hard flesh each time she took his cock in deep…
"Ooh… Jimmy…. Sex feels so good. Oh fuck…"
"Whoa. Its never felt this good before, Kara."
"Jimmy!" she said in love, hand cupping his cheek.
Kara's pace increased and her talons dug into the mattress, fingers tearing it open, bed creaking. And yet the man beneath her remained unharmed. Instead, she watched a mesmerizing performance as Jimmy moaned and writhed around from the pleasure, as his fingers scrambled for her hips, digging into her flesh, and despite how Kara dominated him, he forced her form down fully on his shaft. The bunk bed rumbled violently, but even as Jimmy gasped in worry, he found Kara was as tender as ever. At last, he knew that there was nothing to worry about.
"I want to fill you up, Kara. Oooh!"
"Oooh. Yes, Jimmy. I need your cock in me! At all hours, I need it in me!"
"Damn… She really likes dick…" he thought to himself. It was fascinating seeing the cold warrior and composed guardian now reduced to this. But Jimmy adored it, finding her beautiful even as Kara's mind thought only of riding him into the night. Soon, the reporter found his lower half tingling as a rush of pleasure began to surge through him, the need to explode into her, to try impregnating the last female of the Kryptonian dynasty.
"Yes, Jimmy! Give me it!"
"Kara, I'm coming!"
"Me too, Jimmy Olsen!" she said, voice cracking.
Kara's tongue hung out as her orgasm shook her, sending her back arching, and her lower half tingling as her boyfriend filled her with his sticky seed. She leaned down now and wrapped her fingers around his cheeks, her eyes staring lovingly into his own. Jimmy felt blood rushing to his face from such an intense gaze. And then they kissed.
"Was I too hard?" asked Kara as she held him in her arms that night in a disheveled bed. He sunk into her breasts as he responded, "I'm fine, Kara. That felt amazing."
"I did not hurt you?"
"Not at all."
"Good," she replied, pulling him up to her lips to kiss him on the cheek and rub at his fluffy curls. Jimmy let out an exhale. She could somehow tell that he needed the soothing, the comfort after such rigorous mating. Perhaps she needed it too, all to remind herself she was no villain, no conqueror of worlds. Jimmy was no prize to be dominated but her precious boyfriend. And no harm would ever come to the man that Kara Zor-El pledged her heart to, that much was certain.