The National City Gala

Early the next morning Kara woke to an empty bed. She slowly sat up and stretched letting the covers fall off of her naked body. she stepped out of the bed and wrapped herself in a black with red trim silk robe that Oliver had given the other her as a Christmas gift. She made her way to where she knew Oliver would be, the gym. She made her way down to the mansion's basement where this Oliver made a hidden entrance to his bunker near the gym. As she approached she heard metal clanking together.

"Nailed it!" she proudly thought to herself. A broad smile came to her face as she leaned against the gym's open door frame. Oliver had his back to her as he worked his way down the salmon ladder from the top rung. His muscular back, shoulders and arms flexing as he lowered the bar and himself down the rungs. Once he reached the bottom he quickly made his way back up, and down again before dropping from the bar.

"Enjoying the show Kara?" he asked as he stretched his neck from side to side, but, not turning to face her.

"And here I thought I was supposed to have the super hearing," Kara laughed as she made her way to him and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, reminding herself to not squeeze too hard since she had not worn her collar since last night. "Thanks again for last night Ollie, it was amazing to be able to actually submit." Oliver chuckled as he gently pried one of Kara's hands free, then gently kissed it.

"You'd be surprised what a spoiled, rich, womanizing, party boy can learn when stranded on a remote island. And you're welcome Angel, I'm just glad you enjoyed yourself. I was afraid I'd push you too far with the paddle," he said as he turned to face her.

"I would have said 'Kryptonite' if I needed to. By the way, that's former womanizing party boy. When do we leave for National City?"

"As soon as you want, it's a two hour flight so if we leave for the airport within the hour we could be in National City by 9:30, 10:00 at the latest. I need to take a shower."

"Mind if I join you?" she asked a mischievous smile on her face.

"Not at all, but, Kara, why do I get the feeling your not offering just to save time."

Kara shrugged her shoulders and gave Oliver her best innocent look. "I enjoy washing you Master," she said before they kissed.

"Let's go," Oliver laughed as he put his arm around her shoulders and they began to head towards the master bathroom. Along the way they met Thea as she sipped on a cup of coffee.

"Morning Thea," Kara said happily as she caught sight of her future sister-in-law.

"Morning Kara, Ollie, I'm ready to head to National City whenever you guys are."

"Not so fast Speedy, I need you to stay here with Roy, Diggle, Felicity and the others to keep an eye on things here while I'm away."

"Oh come on Ollie, Roy and I haven't had a night out in forever," Thea protested causing Kara to laugh.

"Come on Ollie, let her and Roy have some fun, I'm sure Diggle and the others can manage for one night," Kara said smiling at Thea.

"Thanks Kara, so when do we leave?"

"Once Ollie and I get through the shower." The smiled at the couple from behind her mug before she took a long sip of her coffee.

"Have fun you two," Thea said in a sing-song tone as she walked away. Kara laughed at Oliver, his face becoming uncharacteristically flushing with embarrassment.

Soon Kara and Oliver stood in the shower. Oliver stood behind Kara, using her favorite lufa mit to lather her favorite coconut scented body wash over her body. Kara gasped and her body shuddered slightly when Oliver **** the mit over her clit.

"Problem?" he asked in a husky tone as he continued to gently manipulate the Kryptonian beauty's clit.

"Oh Rao you're going to make me cum," Kara said through a soft moan. Here hands shot to the shower wall to support her trembling legs.

"I decide when and if you cum, is that clear?" Oliver asked in a stern, but quiet tone. Shudders went through her body again, and not just from how he manipulated her clit. The way he spoke to her when he adopted the role of her master, and not his normal tone he used as her best friend and lover, always made Kara giddy with excitement and wet with desire.

"Yes Master, your **** understands." For the next few minutes, Oliver continued to expertly manipulated her clit and kiss her neck. Kara's breath became ragged and her moans increased. "Please Master, may I cum? Please Master, I promise to be a good girl."

"What do I get if I let you cum?" he asked as he applied more pressure to her clit causing Kara's knees to buckle. Kara reached back and gently stroked his hard cock.

"Master, I'll suck your cock, do my best to take it deep and swallow all of your cum. Please Master may I cum?" Kara whined.

"Cum for me Angel," he said before kissing her neck near the shoulder. Kara pressed her lips together, **** to not be too loud. Oliver held her close until her orgasm subsided.

With out a word Kara spun around and dropped to her knees. "Thank you for letting me cum Master," she said with a smile as she gently stroked Oliver's cock.

"Kara I was kidding, you don't have to..." he began before the sensation of Kara's soft warm tongue on the sensitive underside of his cock made him groan.

"Oh, I know what you were doing Ollie, using your 'master' tone to get me worked up so I'd get off," she said between long, slow sensual licks. "But, since we are partners, fifty-fifty and all, it's only fair that I get you off," she said before taking him into her mouth. She slowly bobbed her head up and down his shaft never once taking her eyes off of him. She took him as deep as she could, while softly moaning, the vibrations in her throat increasing his pleasure. Before long Oliver was getting close to release. She felt his cock twitch and a look of determination came to her beautiful blue eyes.

"Jesus Christ Kara!" Oliver said, struggling to keep his voice down. Without warning she had taken all of him and the feeling of her throat tightening around his cock pushed him over the edge and an intense orgasm ripped through his body. She slowly let his softening cock slip from her mouth using her tongue to get every drop of his cum she could.

"Enjoy yourself Ollie?" she asked with a smirk as she slowly stood.

"Kara," Oliver said with a broad smile as he gently cupped her cheek, "You didn't need to do that, You have set limits for a reason Angel." Kara began to softly laugh as she stepped close to Oliver and carefully wrapped her arms around his muscular body.

"Oliver, how many limits have we worked through together, and more than that, how many times have we, specifically you pushed past your limits to save innocent lives?"

"First, we both agreed to test and push your limits in those instances. Second, you know that's different and you've been guilty of that too.

"Well," Kara laughed as she reached around Oliver and shut off the flow of water. "You can always punish me," she said with a smile.

"You know, when we agreed to try out the S and M lifestyle, little did I know I'd have a hand in creating a monster," Oliver laughed back.

"Oh so I'm a monster now?" she said in mock offense.

"A very cute monster," he laughed. "Let's get dressed."

After flying to National City and spending the day with Alex J'onn and the others of Kara's team that named themselves "The Superfriends." Kara and Oliver made their way down the red carpet at a Gala event held at The National City Art Museum that served as a fund raiser for the poor of National City, Star City, Central City, Gotham, and Metropolis. It was being hosted by Queen Consolidated, Wayne Tech, L-Corp and S.T.A.R. Labs with joint coverage by The Daily Planet, and CatCo. Kara smiled as she and Oliver walked arm and arm as several photographers called for their attention.

She wore a long light blue, sparkling gown and silver six inch stiletto heeled open toe shoes, with her long blonde hair up in an elegant bun that still let some of her hair hang down freely. She glanced over at Oliver. He was dressed handsomely in an all black suit with a blue tie with slight silver accents that matched her dress and shoes perfectly, minus the sparkles. Her smile broadened when she saw Leslie Willis, A.K.A. Livewire a head of them working the red carpet. While she and the Leslie she had known had started out as enemies, with Leslie blaming Supergirl for what she had become. This Leslie and her being the complete opposite in most regards.

This Leslie had been covering a high speed chase that Kara was on her way to intervene in when the first of two lightning strikes hit the Catco helicopter she was riding in on the tail rotor. When Kara caught the helicopter, a second lightning bold struck her and arced into Leslie giving her electrical powers. Initially depressed by this, Kara was eventually able to encourage Leslie to join her and the D.E.O. in their work to protect National City and the world at large.

"And here we have Catco Editor-in-Chief and Pulitzer Prize Winner Kara Danvers, and her fiance Queen Consolidated C.E.O, Billionaire Oliver Queen. I gotta say Kara, you two look great tonight, as always."

"Thanks Leslie," Kara answered with a smile.

"You two must be incredibly proud of the funds raised for those in need tonight. Last I checked the total was sitting at nearly fifteen million."

"We are," Oliver said with an easy and well practiced smile. "All of us at Q.C. and I'm sure I can speak for all of our partners are incredibly proud of the work we've done so far, and of course we are eternally grateful for the coverage and promotion that both CatCo and The Daily Planet have provided for this event."

"Anything to add boss?"

"Just that I am in total agreement with my fiance in how proud I am of all of the work done by Catco and all of our partners to enrich the lives of the neediest of our great cities."

"Thanks Kara, Oliver, have fun tonight."

"Thanks Leslie," they said together as they continued on towards the museum.

About an hour later, Kara, Oliver, Barry, Iris, Kate, Sarah, Ava, Lois, and Clark sat around a large table eating a finely made meal. Oliver had opted for the herb salmon, and Kara the blackened chicken breast. Kara leaned close to Oliver, "I packed my new accessory for later," she said just loudly enough for Oliver to hear. He nearly spit his champagne out in shock, drawing an strange look from Clark, an almost knowing smirk from Lois, looks of confusion from the others*, except for Iris, whom looked at him with a broad smile.

"Uh, inside joke," He said with a smile.

"Ollie, can we dance?" Kara asked leaning her head on his shoulder and looked up at him pleadingly.

"Sure Angel," he said with a smile as he stood and offered her his hand. She took it with a broad smile on her face and followed Oliver out to the central area of the large room that had been made into a makeshift dance floor. The two never took their eyes off of one another as they gracefully glided across the floor drawing they eyes of the entire room.

"And you were worried he would hurt her. Guess super intuition isn't one of your powers after all Smallville," Louis said teasingly as she gently nudged Clark. Seconds later, the sound of a shot gun blast filled the air as a group of armed men stormed the ballroom.

Oliver looked at Leslie and gave her a nod, seeing his signal Leslie let loose an electrical charge that acted as a local E.M.P. killing the lights, with the lights out and being unseen Kara, Clark, and Barry sped away only to return as Supergirl, Superman, and The Flash. J'onn and M'gann had phased away and returned in their Martian forms. Leslie and Caitlin and quickly exited, circled around and re-emerged on opposite sides of the ball room as Livewire and Frost.

The heroes quickly moved to subdue the robbers as Oliver, Thea, Roy, and The Legends handled crowd control getting the civilians out safely. The armed men proved to be no match for the heroes Superman, Supergirl, and The Flash used their speed to quickly herd them into a group While Frost and Livewire used their powers to coral them.

"I can't read there minds," J'onn said his eyes glowing red as he approached them.

"Me either," M'gann said in a frustrated tone.

"Just as the boss planned," one of the men said before a hissing sound could be heard and green gas began to seep from their masks. Instantly each of them dropped dead, and as they did, several banks throughout National City exploded.

"So we've got nothing?" Oliver said a little over an hour later as he and the others stood in The Watchtower.

"No, thanks to those neural inhibitors they wore M'gann and I couldn't read their minds," J'onn said as he rubbed his chin.

"And that nerve gas, I've never seen anything kill that quickly and be that localized. Not even a trace of it afterwords," Caitlin said looking over the results of her test for what Oliver counted to be the fifth time.

"And they targeted five different banks, no obvious connection beyond each of them having accounts with a few of National City's wealthiest," Barry said as he paced through the room.

"There has to be something were missing," Sarah said with a sigh, "We'll get back to The Waverider, and see if Gideon has any ideas."

"Good idea, I'll run back to Central, and do the same with our Gideon," Barry agreed before scooping up Iris and running off.

"I suggest we all get some rest," Oliver said as he took Kara's hand in his own. "This could very well get a lot worse before it's over with."

"Agreed," J'onn said with a growl.

Oliver and Kara returned to her apartment alone despite Kara telling Thea and Roy they were more than welcome to the hide-a-bed, the younger couple decided to take J'onn up on his offer and stay at The Watchtower and allow Kara and Oliver to have their privacy. Something which both were secretly happy about.

"Well, it was a nice night, right up until the suicide bombers showed up," Kara said as she flopped down on the couch. Oliver sat down next to her and wrapped one arm around her shoulders.

"I know you feel like you failed Kara, but you didn't No one at the Gala was hurt."

"And the people at the banks?"

"No one was inside, The FDIC will handle paying back the lost money not to mention the donations that will come from Q.C., L-Corp, Wayne Tech, and S.T.A.R. Labs."

"I know, I just can't get my mind off of what happened. I mean who acts like they're going to hold up an entire ballroom of people only to be purposely captured and then gas themselves triggering bombs?"

"Fanatics," Oliver said before kissing her temple, "What worries me is the way it was planed. Like whoever planned it knew we would be there." Upon hearing his words the color drained from Kara's face.

"Damn it! I hadn't even thought of that!"

"Kara, honey, I think it would help if we got our minds off of what happened tonight. At least for a little while."

"I can't think of how we could do that, but, I agree."

"Oh I think I have an idea."

"What?" Kara asked almost excitedly. She recognized the tone in Oliver's voice.

"Go take off your clothes, put on your collar, and come back to me. It's time I rewarded you for deep throating me earlier." Kara's eyes went wide. She ran into the bedroom and returned just seconds later completely naked, except for her collar.

"How may I please you, Master?" she asked after lowering herself to her knees and placing her hands behind her back.

"Stay," Oliver commanded before he stood and went to the bedroom himself to retrieve what he wanted. He soon returned with a blindfold, bright red ball gag, a long blue tinted sillk rope, a Hitachi wand, and a soft leather riding crop.

He quickly used the rope to tie Kara's wrists together, then wrapped the working end of the rope around her neck, then back around her wrists leaving her in a tight, but only slightly uncomfortable bind. He then slipped the blindfold over her eyes. "Open up," he said as he crouched in front of her with the gag. He gently inserted the rubber ball and quickly buckled the strap behind her head, being careful not to trap any of her blonde hair in the buckle. He plugged in the wand and set ot on low.

"Mmmm," Kara moaned into her gag as he placed the head of the wand against her left nipple.

"Does my horny little Kryptonian slut like this?"

"Mm mm," Kara responded nodding her head.

"Good," Oliver said as he gently ran the tab of the crop down her spine. "After last night I get the feeling you enjoy the crop. So I am going to turn up the wand and put it against your pussy. I want you to stick that perfect ass of yours into the air. I'm going to spank you until you cum, and since this is a reward you may cum as much as you want."

"Ank oo aster," Kara said as she lowered her forehead to the floor. Oliver moved the wand directly against her clit drawing an immediate moan from her. THWACK! The first slightly stinging lash struck her left cheek causing her to moan and shift her hips creating more friction on her clit. THWACK! As soon as she slowed her movements Oliver struck her right cheek, causing her to moan and shift once more. Just after he delivered the twelfth lash Kara screamed into her gag as her body shook with an orgasm.

"Can you keep going Angel?" He asked as he played with her long blonde hair.

"Mmm mmm," she said into her gag as she nodded her head.

"Are you sure?" Another nod of her head. Trusting that she knew her own limits and took out his cock and positioned himself behind her and slowly inserted his cock into her.

Once he was balls deep in her, he reached up with his right hand and took a firm grip of her hair and pulled back as he began to roughly fuck her pussy with reckless abandon. After nearly twenty minutes, her body shuddered again and her pussy clamped down on his cock and he groaned loudly as he came with her.

He quickly untid her, took the collar off as well as her gag and blindfold, and carried the spent Kryptonian into her bedroom cradled lovingly in his arms. He carefully used his foot to kick back the covers and gently laid her in the bed and covered her. Finally, he took what reminded of his own clothes off and laid in the bed nex to her.

"I love you," she said tiredly as she turned towards him and rested her head on his chest.

"Love you too," he said kissing her forehead.