The Lemon of Lemons: Female X Male Reader Smut (Possible Requests)

Girl of Steel (Supergirl)

"Some might say it's naive to always look for the good in people," Y/n countered.

Kara smiled, "I saw something good in you, and look where that led us."

Y/n recalled their first meeting. "I'm still amazed you didn't give up on me after I brushed you off initially."

Kara handed the last treat to Ace, then looked at Y/n with a playful yet sincere expression. "I could sense you were a good person, even if you don't see it yourself."

Y/n just rolled his eyes, offering a noncommittal shrug. "Maybe," he conceded.

"I'm going to take a shower before we head to Clark's place," Kara announced, heading towards the bathroom.

Y/n, caught off guard, replied in confusion, "Wait, what?"

Kara paused, looking back. "You forgot? We're having dinner with Clark and Lois tonight. Martha and Jonathan will be there too." Realization dawned on Y/n as he glanced at his attire and then at his reflection in a nearby mirror, internally cursing himself for forgetting about the dinner.

Kara, sensing his unpreparedness, playfully suggested, "You know, if you're not ready, you could always join me in the shower." She winked before disappearing into the bathroom, and soon after, the sound of the shower starting filled the room.

Y/n stood there for a moment, Ace by his side. He then bent down, giving the dog a quick head rub. "Go play with your toys, buddy," he said before making his decision and following Kara into the bathroom. Y/n entered the bathroom, finding Kara already under the steady stream of water. The sight of her, her blonde hair wet and clinging to her face, the water cascading down her body, was breathtaking. He took a moment to appreciate her, his heart fluttering at the sight of her in such a vulnerable state.

"Are you just going to stand there, or are you going to join me?" Kara teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Y/n chuckled, quickly shedding his clothes before stepping into the shower with her.

The hot water was a welcome relief, washing away the stress of the day. Y/n closed his eyes, letting the water hit his face and run down his body. He felt Kara's arms wrap around him from behind, her body pressing against his. He placed his hands over hers, leaning back into her embrace.

"Are you okay?" she asked, her voice soft and full of concern. Y/n nodded, turning around to face her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer.

"I'm just worried about you, Kara," he confessed, his gaze meeting hers. "Every time I see you on the news, fighting some villain, I can't help but worry."

Kara cupped his face, her thumbs gently stroking his cheeks. "I know, Y/n," she said. "But I can handle myself. And I have you to come home to, which makes everything worth it."

Y/n couldn't help but smile at her words. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a slow, passionate kiss. They stood there, under the warm water, lost in each other. "Y/n, can you help me wash my back?" Kara asked, breaking their kiss and turning around to give him access to her back. Y/n nodded, picking up the soap and starting to lather it in his hands.

Slowly, he began to wash her back, his hands moving in gentle, circular motions. He could feel the tension in her muscles, a testament to the battle she had been in earlier. As he washed her, he could feel her relax under his touch, her muscles loosening.

Kara sighed in contentment, leaning back into his touch. "That feels nice," she murmured, turning her head to give him a grateful smile. Y/n returned her smile, his heart warming at her words.

He continued to wash her, his hands roaming over her body, washing away the dirt and grime from the day. He took his time, wanting to make sure she was thoroughly clean. He could feel her body respond to his touch, a soft moan escaping her lips as his hands moved over a particularly sensitive spot.