Kara And Lena Kiss Novels & Stories

I stare at the food longer than necessary before finally eating. The office door suddenly flies open. “Hey, hey—Troy in the building!” “Get out,” I say flatly. “I dare you to—” He stops short. I look up. Troy and Diana are staring at each other. “Diana?” he grins. “Looks like you’re doing alright.” He pulls her into a hug. She laughs and hugs him back. “No thanks to you.” I watch. Silent. Still. And for the first time in a long while— I feel something slip.

Without thinking. Without breathing. She closed the space between them until she could feel the heat radiating off Aria’s body. Aria blinked down at her, surprised but not pulling away. Not stopping her. Just waiting. Lena’s heart pounded against her ribs. "You’re gonna hate me for this," she whispered. Then she kissed her. Hard. Hungry. A messy, desperate clash of lips that tasted like water and warmth and forbidden things. For one terrible second, Aria froze.

“We’ve been watching you two for weeks. Figured it was time we all stopped pretending.” The woman, beautiful, curvaceous, with long dark hair and confident eyes, stepped forward and kissed me first. Her lips were soft but demanding, her tongue sliding against mine as her hands cupped my breasts through my dress. “I’m Lena,” she whispered against my mouth. “And this is Alex. We’ve cum to the sound of you two almost as many times as you’ve cum to us.” Alex pulled Kale into a firm handshake that quickly turned into something more charged. The tension in the room was electric.

Sienna met her with equal desperation, hands flying to Lena’s shoulders, then neck, then hair, pulling her closer, closer, closer. They kissed like they’d been starving for it. Teeth grazed. Lips swelled. Breaths came in short, ragged bursts. Lena’s hands slid under Sienna’s thin tank top — palms flat against bare stomach — then higher. When her thumbs brushed the undersides of Sienna’s breasts, Sienna gasped into her mouth. Lena broke the kiss just long enough to whisper: “Can I?” Sienna nodded frantically. “Please.” Lena shoved the tank top up and over Sienna’s head in one quick movement. The cool air hit skin and made her nipples tighten instantly.

It was soft and sweet, and Lena’s heart soared as she kissed him back, feeling the warmth and tenderness in the way his lips moved against hers. The kiss was simple, but it carried the weight of everything they had been through—years of friendship, hidden feelings, and moments of uncertainty. When they finally pulled apart, Ethan’s forehead rested lightly against hers, his breath coming in shallow, soft bursts. Lena felt her heart race, but it wasn’t from nerves anymore. It was the thrill of knowing that after everything, they had finally found their way to each other.

Her knee nudged his thigh, pressing up. Kai growled, flipping her onto her back in one swift move, his body hovering over hers. The gun dug into her shoulder, a sharp edge to the danger. “I know I can.” His mouth crashed down on hers, the kiss brutal, teeth clashing as they fought for control. Lena bit his lip, hard enough to taste blood. “Bastard.” She arched up, grinding her hips against his growing hardness, turning the kiss into a weapon. He pulled back, panting. “You want this. Admit it.” His free hand yanked her sweater up, exposing her bra, fingers rough on her skin.

No amount of protest would change Kara's mind, and Kara would not believe her. Kara studied her in silence, and her gaze felt heavy on Lena. Then Kara let out a sharp breath. "You believe you are more beautiful than I am," Kara said. Lena shook her head. "I never said that." Kara raised a single hand, and the room went still. "Have you slept with the Alpha," Kara said. Lena fell to her knees, and the stone pressed against her skin through her gown. "My lady," she said, "I would not dare."

Lena's breath caught in her throat as she felt the gentle touch, a spark of pleasure igniting where his finger made contact. Ethan's thumb traced a path along Lena's jawline, his touch sending waves of heat coursing through her veins. She leaned into him instinctively, her lips parting as she searched his eyes for answers to the turmoil within her. Without breaking eye contact, Ethan closed the remaining distance between them, his mouth capturing hers in a searing kiss. Lena gasped, her arms wrapping around his neck as she melted into the embrace. The world around them faded away, leaving only the two of them, lost in a whirlpool of passion.

"Forget it, the restaurants are probably closed by now. How about I give you a kiss instead?" Lena's lips twitched. She really thought this man was crazy. She grabbed the keys beside her and was about to leave, but Hayden caught her wrist. His fingers gripped her chin as he leaned in to kiss her. Lena shuddered, goosebumps rising all over. "Hayden, your lower half doesn't hurt today?" Hayden stepped back, instantly on guard. "You want to kick me again? Lena, haven't you had enough? While I still have a little interest in you, you'd better not refuse. Otherwise, who knows when I'll decide to kiss you next?"

I confessed. “Then quit acting like you don’t.” And in an instant, he kissed me. The type of kiss that takes away your breath and fills it with flames. It was not gentle. It was not sugary. It was a statement, a reflection of the evenings we’d entwined together, when love represented both battle and capitulation simultaneously. However, it was short-lived. A piercing voice cut in on us. “You two might want to be more discreet. The investors aren’t blind.” Kara stood near the pathway, arms folded, brows raised.