Shit, I forgot the warning, Rated R, you know why.
"You're driving me wild"
¢Clarke¢
Today was a good day. Lexa surprised me, in more ways than one. I have never felt so good, happy, and wanted in my entire life. Also, I haven't felt that amazed during sex since, well... ever. And the bracelet she got me, that was so sweet, what she told me when she was tying it around my wrist just made me awe struck and feel wanted even more. I mean, I know I'm wanted, but Lexa made wanted mean a totally different thing when she was around. I just wanted to be with her right now, but that was ruined.
I was with Raven walking to Rover's with her. She was talking while I was checking social media. I finally saw the picture of Lexa with the coffee cup holder. She's such a dork. I just realized that I didn't even take one drink of my cappuccino. I saw the likes on the picture and almost choked on my own saliva. Holy shit that is a lot.
We got into Rover's by the time I stopped scrolling through Instagram. Raven sat us down at the bar. Rover was working today, so Raven calls him over to serve us. "What can I get you girls?" Rover asked.
"Do you have Dirty Monkey's today?" Raven asked.
Rover laughed, "We always have Dirty Monkey's."
"I'm sorry, let me rephrase that. Do you have Dirty Monkey's best made by Rover today?" Raven smiled. Rover shook his head at Raven, but then nodded. "Good, give me one of those, and if you see that my drink is getting empty, make me another."
Rover looked to me. "Oh, I'm just getting a Red's Apple."
Rover nodded. "Alright I'll be right back with your Dirty Monkey, Reyes, and your ale, Griffin."
Raven called to him as he went to concoct her drink. "Thanks, babe!" Then she turned to me and slapped my arm. "Griff, what the hell is wrong with you?"
I shrugged, "I just don't want to drink much today. I'm having a good day, I don't need alcohol."
Raven smirked, "Oh trust me, I know your having a good day." She gave me a wink and chuckled.
I raised an eyebrow at Raven, slightly confused. I was going to ask her what she meant, but someone came over from behind the bar and handed me a Red's Apple Ale. I immediately paid for it because this was the only drink I was getting. I took a swig and looked over to see Raven left me and went off without her Dirty Monkey, into the dancing crowd. I shook my head and decided to join her for a bit, just to have some fun. After sometime we went back to the bar and Raven started drinking. I decided to go to the bathroom when she drank half of her second Dirty Monkey. When I came back she was already a third of the way done with her third Dirty Monkey.
I shook my head as I sat down by her again. "Raven, don't you think you should slow down a bit?"
"Nah, I'mm good." Her words were already starting to slur. "Rright babe?" She said as Rover came by, holding another Ale, seeing that mine was empty.
I shook my head, denying the drink. "No thanks, I have to make sure this one gets to one of our houses safe."
He nodded and when his head rose up his eyes widened and he put everything down. "I'll be right back."
"Waait, babe, what about my Diirty Monkeys?" Raven cried.
"Sorry, Reyes, your gonna have to live with at least one bad Dirty Monkey." He said as he exited the back of the bar and into the club.
Raven was pouting and drinking slowly. She perked up when he came back, but he didn't pay attention to us. He was talking to some girl who looked familiar. Raven was getting antsy waiting for him to be done, so he can make another drink for her, which she now finished. She was about to blurt something out to Rover, but I covered her mouth, so she wouldn't disturb them. Next thing I feel is a sharp pain on my pinky finger. I yelped from Raven biting me and pulled my hand away. Little bitch seriously bit me!
"Baaaabe, I need another Diiirty Monkey!" Raven hollered.
"Babe?" The girl questioned.
"Reyes!" Rover muttered in annoyance. "One second, Anya. Griffin, can you control your friend?" He asked as he came by and started making another drink for Raven. Raven was grinning like a child.
"I tried, but she bit me!" I informed, showing him my pinky that was bleeding a little. "Wait, did you say Anya?" Rover nodded as he was making a drink for Raven. "Anya! It's Clarke!"
"Oh, hey Clarke!" She came over to us and smiled at Raven who was acting like a kid in a candy store when she got her Dirty Monkey.
"Thanksss, baaaabe." Raven said as she struggled with her straw.
"Don't mind her, she and Rover are close friends, mostly because Raven is his best customer." I said to Anya.
Anya nodded and was going to say something, but Raven turned around and said something first. "Woah, damn girl, whassup? Where do I remember you from? Oh, right the Ground. Wanna know what I was thinkin' that whole day with you? How fuckin' fine you are!" My eyes widen with Raven's outburst. "I'm sorry, that was kind of rude. But, you are very beautiful, not gonna lie."
Anya smiled a Raven. "Thanks, you're beautiful too."
"Awe, stop, your makin' me blush." What the hell is wrong with Raven? It could be alcohol induced, but then again, I'm not so sure.
Anya laughed at Raven. "I like her, she's funny. Hey Rover, can I have whatever she's having?" Rover nodded and Anya sat by Raven. "So, Raven, are you an artist too?"
"Nah, I'm a tech geek." Raven informed.
They got into full fledge conversation, except they both were slurring after some time. Rover had stopped serving them and I was sitting there waiting for Raven to finish up. But things took a weird turn in a confirming way.
"Sooo, Raven. Arrre you seeing anyone?" Anya had asked, taking a sip of her drink.
"Hell nah! Buut, you know whoo I'd like tah see? You... naked." Raven blurted out. Wait, what the hell happened to Finn? Confirmed, Raven is gay!
Anya smiled and grabbed Raven's hand, "Then sign me the fuck up!" Anya dragged her outside the bar. I kind of internally applaud her.
Rover came over and saw the half drank cups sitting there. "Where did they go?"
"Anya left with Raven." I simply said.
"They owe me money!" He said in frustration. Then his face flashed with realization. "Wait, you said they left with each other?" I nodded. He laughed and smiled. "No wonder why she was acting so weird with me whenever I'd ask her on a date. She's gay, it makes sense."
"I'm sorry." I said apologeticly.
"No, don't be. I'm fine with it. I just thought it was because I did something wrong."
I nodded. "I'll see you later Rover."
"Later Griffin."
I got down from the bar stool and walked out of the bar. I forgot to bring my vape pen, so I got out a cigarette from my backup pack that was always in my jacket pocket. I wish I didn't smoke, period, but it's a habit I've picked up in college and I'm trying to stop it by smoking vape pens. I was doing good, I haven't hit a cigarette in four months, until now. I needed something to do, and this was something, other than thinking of Lexa.
My thoughts took over and I decided to call up Lexa to see if she was up. I got an answer on the fourth ring and a very groggy voice.
"Clarke? You alright?" Why does her voice sound ten times sexier when she's sleepy?
"Yeah. I'm sorry, did I wake you up? I'll let you go back to sleep." I said, about to pull the phone away from my ear.
"No, no, I'm up now. Do you need something? I can come get you." She offered.
I shook my head, but forgot she couldn't see me. "No, I'm fine, I'll let you sleep."
She chuckled and I hear shuffling in the background. "I'm coming to get you. Where are you, Rover's?"
"Yeah." I simply say.
"Alright, I'll be there in a bit, just stay there." I nodded as she hung up.
I just take puff after puff of my cigarette, waiting for her. I stood there for about ten minutes and there was Lexa in her sports car. I put out the little bit of the cigarette and threw the butt in the trash She reached over to the passenger door and opened it for me. "Hey babe."
"Lexa you didn't have to come get me. But thanks." I smiled as I got in.
"Anything for you, baby girl." She planted a kiss on my cheek before driving off. She had her left hand on the wheel and her right hand rubbing my thigh. I couldn't help the feeling I was getting by her hand being on my thigh. Why must she make me feel like a complete virgin all the time? "So, your place or mine?"
I sighed from being a little overwhelmed by her touch. All I was thinking about was seeing her body again. But I shook it out of my head, a little bit. "Your place, I don't really want to be alone right now. Besides, if I just wanted to go home I wouldn't have called you."
That made her smile. "Right. So, what happened to Raven?"
I couldn't hold in laughter with that question. If she only knew what exactly happened. "Ask your friend Anya tomorrow."
Lexa turned left on the street and kept going straight. She raised an eyebrow at me. "What do you mean?
"Well, Anya and Raven got totally smashed at Rover's, then left with each other. That's what I mean." I smiled at Lexa who didn't seem to be liking what I'm saying.
"Lying son of a bitch!" She murmured. Then she collected herself and took a deep breath. "You know what, it doesn't even matter anymore." I realized she was talking to herself and I couldn't help but laugh. "What?"
"Nothing." I simply said with a smile on my face. I don't know what happened, but I noticed Lexa's hand was way higher than it was originally and I let out a shaky breath. I wanted more. Lexa kind of smirked, but moved her hand back down, murmuring an apology. Why does she do this to me? Why does she tease me?
We sat in silence for the rest of the car ride. I could hear the tension between us. I grabbed Lexa's hand, so she would stop rubbing my thigh, and intertwine our fingers together. She brought my hand to her lips almost automatically after I grabbed her hand. She way sending kisses to the back of my hand, which sent sensational chills up my arm.
She released my hand when she was pulling into a garage. She parked and turned her car off as the garage door closed automatically. She looked at me and gave me a smile. She then opened her door and I was opening mine until she grabbed the door for me and opened it the rest of the way. When I look at her, I'm frozen in place. She had a vintage tee on, but her legs were bare.
I clear my throat to ask, "Did you just drive with only a shirt on?"
She looked me up and down before stopping at my eyes and giving me a smirk. "Well, of course not, I have boy shorts on underneath. Although, you wouldn't have mind that thought of me being half naked, would you?"
"My thoughts are just on you being completely naked!" I exclaimed, gabbing her by the shirt and pulling her down, crashing our lips together harshly, teeth hitting teeth accidentally. She moaned softly before bringing my bottom lip between her teeth and gently pulling. I could bang her right here right now. Her lips tasted faintly of scotch and she smelled like cigarette smoke mixed with a clean, sweet, earthy fragrance. Everything about her was intoxicating.
Lexa let the kiss linger as she looked at me with eyes half hooded. She gave me a small smile before rubbed her nose on mine and kissed me again. "I think it would be better if we continued this where there aren't any cameras. Just a thought." She said through a breathy laugh.
I nodded in agreement. She grabbed my hand and helped me out of the car, closing the door behind her, and leading me to the elevator. She pressed the up button and we waited for the elevator car to come down, I was a little impatient, but Lexa seemed to like seeing me like that. The elevator door dinged and opened.
Lexa pulled us in, hitting a button on the way, and as soon as the door slid shut, Lexa had pushed me up against the elevator wall, receiving a harsh kiss. Lexa pushed her body against mine, her thigh pressed teasingly to my crotch. I moaned into the kiss and felt Lexa's lips pull into a smug grin. Her hands moved to my hair and she gently pulled, tilting my head back some. Her lips left mine and found my chin. She trailed those soft pillow lips down my jaw slowly, sucking at my fair white skin. She stopped, her lips grazing my earlobe. That's when I noticed she was almost done unbuttoning my jeans. Her thigh had moved and her hand slid into my pants and a soft moan escaped my lips. God damn! "Fuck, babygirl, your soaked!" She whispered into my ear as she feels me through my soiled lace.
The elevator dinged and Lexa quickly and calmly took her hand out of my pants and moved away, her hand somewhat glistening. She grabbed my hand and pulled me behind her a little as the door slid open and a group of older college kids came in, pressing the floor button just below Lexa's floor. They were obviously lost. I sat there uncomfortably for what seemed like so long in soiled panties.
The girls were talking amongst themselves while the guys... well they were checking me out. I squeezed Lexa's hand to get her attention and she turned her head slightly to figure out why I was squeezing tight. I then realized they were also checking Lexa out, all she had on was the large vintage tee shirt and boy shorts underneath. Lexa must have understood my plea, because she pulled me to her side and wrapped her arm around me, eventually pulling me into her embrace and sending a bone chilling glare at the boys.
The elevator dinged and the college kids got off. One of them mumbled something along the lines of disgusting lesbians, but I heard one of the girls yell at him as the door slid closed. It was just Lexa and I alone in the elevator again.
Lexa gave me a small smile before pecking me on the forehead. I loved the feeling of being in her arms. Her body is always warm, but her hand are cold most of the time. Lexa had found her way under the back of my shirt, hands sending goosebumps and chills that spread from her touch all the way out to my arms. "I'm gonna take care of you tonight, baby girl." She whispered sweetly into my ear before the elevator dinged and the doors opened.
She grabbed my hands and pulled me out of the elevator, down the hall and to her apartment door, all while facing me. She grinned as she let go of my hand to open her door. The confusing part was that she got into my pocket and fished out her keys from them. I didn't even feel them there. I blinked a couple times before muttering, "How...?"
Her grin stayed permanent, "God only trust angels with keys to heaven. Must be why you had them." She turned around and unlocked her door while I stood there with my jaw dropped.
When she opened the door I hit her, "You little shit!" Then I kept hitting her lightly. She grabbed my arms while laughing and kept laughing. I eventually joined into her contagious laughter.
As she pulled me closer she stopped laughing, but kept a light-hearted smirk. She dropped her smirk after I stopped laughing. "You don't know how much I enjoy listening to your laugh." She gave me a small smile with her half hooded eyes.
And just like that, we grab each other's face and kiss roughly. Lexa backed me up againt the door, which was now closed. I moved my hands everywhere, unable to figure out where to put them while she firmly held my head in her hands and steadied our kiss to a slower pace. Her arm, both arms, waist, around her waist. My hands were resting on her back by now, pulling her as close as I can while her tongue asked for entrance along my bottom lip. Her tongue colliding with mine as soon as I grant her entrance. She breathed in heavily as she switched her angle, rubbing our noses slightly together before our kiss breaks and I'm chasing after her lips for more.
When I opened my eyes Lexa had a small smile on her face while her eyes roamed from my eyes to my nose and down to my lips. Her hands still had a hold of my head. She decided to kiss my forehead, my nose, then a quick kiss on the lips before moving her hands down to my hands and pulling me along to her bedroom I presume.
I looked at Lexa's bedroom in awe as she let go of my hands and disappeared. Her bed was covered with a white with black and gray peppered fur blanket, the bedframe was a dark wood, the head board wasn't too big, but it had an intricate intertwined branch style. Her pillows had silk covers. It was a dark room, the only light came from the floor on the same side of the room the bed was on. The floor was a dark almost charcoal wood color, like her bedframe. There was gray, modern dressers around, and there was a door off to the right. Then an all black desk that sat in front of the gigantic window, that was practically the wall, and looked out to the city. Black shelves littered the wall in very well picked out intervals with candles spread out on them in different sizes. That was the only thing on the mist walls. The only color that popped were the silk pillow covers, which were red.
I eventually found myself over at the window and staring out at the city. I have no idea how long I've been staring out at the amazing view. The next thing I notice is my hair being brushed away from one side of my neck. A shiver left me as Lexa brushed her lips against my neck and her hand slid up and under my shirt. She was kissing my neck by now, sending butterflies through my stomach. She nipped at my neck as my bra loosened around me and I let out a pleased whimper. I let out a shaky breath as I closed my eyes and gave her more room on my neck. Her other hand slid up my stomach, taking my shirt up with it, as the one on my back came down and around my hip, into my pants, her left hand gently messaged my right boob. Lexa's lips pulled into a smile on my neck before they left. I opened my eyes for a moment, seeing the position Lexa had me in reflected on the now dark glass. She was also looking at the glass before she moved her lips to my ear and rasped into it. "You're dripping, Clarke!"
I was so flustered by everything, her touch, the position, what she said, how she said it. She finally went back to kissing my neck, the fluster not going anywhere. As my eyes began to close again, Lexa drug her teeth across my skin, creating pain that made it eminent that she left a mark, and soothed the burn with her tongue. I let out another whimper. This continued for a while as she teased me and kneaded my nipple. Her hand slid further into my pants and teased my core until I couldn't take it anymore. My mind was fighting over two word to indicate I needed more, and one word prevailed as it came out breathy, "Daddy!?"
Lexa pulled me closer to her body by the hand in my pants, my ass against her hips. She stopped kissing me to speak huskily, "You know, that's starting to grow on me, baby girl." Then she whispered into my ear as her fingers teased me some more, one of her fingers using the sides of my panties to tease even more, "Say it again."
I couldn't help but moan at the feel of her finger teasing my core from inside the lace, "Daddy, please?"
Just like that her right hand left my pants and her left stopped kneading my nipple. A whimper rises from my throat. Then my shirt came off along with my bra and she was pulling my pants and panties down after. She kissed my shoulder when my jeans were at my ankles, which I stepped out of. Lexa grabbed my hips gently and pulled me back with her. She turned me around to see me and a small smile formed on her lips after I pulled off her vintage tee shirt, she had a sports bra on underneath. "Have I told you how amazingly beautiful you are, Clarke?"
I gave Lexa a small smile as she pulled me onto her bed and her lap. I pulled her sports bra and boy shorts off before she could pull me closer to her body. My legs were on each side of hers while hers were now crossed. She wrapped her arms tightly around my midsection and I grabbed her face kissing her. The touch of our bodies pressed together was sensational and amazing. I was begging for stimulation from the teasing I couldn't get over. I started grinding against her. She had pulled the fur blankets away, revealing red silk sheets as she broke the kiss.
Lexa's lips spread into a smile as we breathed heavily. She quickly and gently laid me on the bed on my stomach. This was knew to me. "Relax, baby girl." She rasped as she rubbed my thighs, spreading them a bit so that she can rub my inner thighs. I was shaking a little in fear, my thoughts thinking maybe she would do something I wouldn't like. She crawled up to my ear, whispering gently, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Her right hand ran down my side, to my hip, and slipped under, pulling up at my hips gently as she slid her hand the rest of the way to my core. She teased and I moaned, I moaned even louder as she moved to running figure eights on my clit.
Lexa did that for a good minute before running her other hand to my right breast again, rubbing circles around my nipple. Her bare front was pressed to my bare back. She was kissing my shoulder as she grinds her hips against my ass. I moaned loudly as she trailed fingers back down to my core and slid one into my completely soaked center. I bucked my hips at the sudden pleasure that was long waited. I moaned again, "More, Lexa!"
She stopped kissing my shoulder, "More what? Be more specific, Clarke." My name turns into a slight moan as she grinds her hips against my ass. She was teasing me again and getting some stimulation for herself out of the position. She kept pumping a finger in me, but it wasn't enough to take me to climax.
I moaned, "Please, daddy, make me cum!" It was to early for it, but I just wanted that orgasm to build quicker than this.
"Fuck, baby girl, you drive me crazy!" Lexa huffed. She added another finger, pumping faster and grinding against my back side with her pace. "That better?" She asked, heavy of breath.
I only moaned in response. She slowed down and continued kissing my shoulder. She started curling her fingers into me and spreading them apart some. My moans got louder, my fist ruffling up her silk sheets as she sped up again. My climax was so far away, but the sensation from this position was unbelievable. Lexa pumped a little faster and maintained that speed for the rest of my duration, which wasn't long now since she moved in some way that got me close quickly. I was breathing heavy, and moaning loudly. She was gaining pleasure from my pleasure because I felt a moan rumble against my back as I moaned. "Daddy, I'm close." I moaned. I was getting tighter around Lexa's fingers and she slowed down some. I lost the sensation and loosened up some. As I did Lexa quickly added a third finger and immediately my orgasm hit. "Daddy!" It was loud, and I know it, but I was coming down from an amazing trip. Lexa stopped pumping after a short period and pulled out her fingers, slightly collapsing on me, then moved beside me. "Shit, Lexa." I said as I let go of her sheets and turned around towards her.
Lexa rubbed my thighs as she watched me. All I could think about is sleep, then it made me feel bad. I haven't even fully came down yet and Lexa was probably really horny, so I pushed Lexa's shoulders down on the bed as I got on top of her. "Holy shit, Clarke." She stared at me.
"Your turn, daddy." I said, raising a seductive eyebrow. She smiled at me, grabbing my sides, and looking me up and down.
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I woke up tangled into very comfortable and warm fur blankets. I didn't want to get out of the embrace of fur and silk. Speaking of embraces. I turned around to face Lexa, but she wasn't there. I frowned and got out of the blankets, finding the clothes from yesterday on the ground. I picked up Lexa's vintage tee and put it on, then grab my phone out of my jeans pocket. I had notifications from Facebook. Octavia tagged me in Raven's status comments. The status was "Can whoever's moaning daddy from three doors down, please stop, that be great!" Then I read the comments that I was embarrassed to see.
Octavia B: are u with Clarke?
Raven Reyes: No, I left Clarke's an hour ago, I'm with Finn and some of his friends, trying to blast music to block it out, but it's not working!
Octavia B: Oh... Oooooh, I can hear it from here, omg, Clarke Griffin
Finn: Who is she even with?
Raven Reyes: That be none other than Lexa Woods, really built hot chick that was at Jasper's bday party drinking Jasper's and Monty's moonshine.
J'man Jordan: Looks like the CEO has got you out bested my man Finn
Finn: Shut up Jasper
Bell Blake: I didn't ever want to see this in my home feed
Lexa Woods: If you guys would kindly stop talking about this, that be great!
My face was hot from all this embarrassing posting. I decided to reply with...
Clarke Griffin: Does anyone know where I can search for new friends?
I tried to shake off my embarrassment before walking out of the bedroom and into Lexa's apartment. There was Lexa, enthusiastically making food and listening to what sounded like Frank Sinatra. She didn't notice me watching her as she sung some of the song and kind of did a little dance while at the stove, "I wanna be apart of it, New York, New York!"
A smile grew on my face, replacing the embarrassment I once had, "Frank Sinatra, huh?"
Lexa looked up and smiled, "Good morning, Clarke!" She picked up the remote and tried to turn the music off, but instead it switched to Micheal Jackson, PYT. "Shit!" I laughed at her as she struggled with the remote, eventually giving up because the song wasn't even turning, "Fuck it!" She tossed the remote on the counter as she continued making breakfast.
I watched her as I got closer to the island, eventually finding my way to her, wrapping my arms around her from behind, realizing that she only had a sports bra and boy shorts on. "Mmmm, what's cooking, good looking?" I ask standing on my tippy toes to look over her shoulder. I saw a smile pull to her lips as she turned her head to me and shook her head. "What, I'm not allowed to say endearing phrases, but you're allowed to say annoying pick up lines?"
She laughed, "I never said that, I actually like it."
I let go of her and lifted myself up on the counter. "Or we could just call each other daddy and baby girl all day." I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively.
"You know how hard I'm trying not to drop everything right now just to bang you on my kitchen counter?" She smirked as she continued cooking.
"At least you'll be getting a healthy breakfast." I gave her a wink.
Lexa swallowed hard as she stopped what she was doing, a little surprised by my response. Then she went back to work, her cheeks red and flushed. "As much as I'd love to eat out, I have some other plans for us."
I blushed at her term. "Oh." Then remembered, "Hey, what are your plans for Thanksgiving?"
She shrugged as she turned off the burner, "Nothing really, Luna is going with Anya and Lincoln has his family. Why?"
I shrug and speak in a small, unsure voice, "I don't know, I thought maybe you and I could maybe, just maybe, go visit my parents for Thanksgiving." She raises her eyebrows as she started setting up our plates of food. The silence I got from her made me worry. "I mean I know we're not, like you know 'a thing', and I respect that. It's kind of casual between us. You don't have to, if you don't want to. Yah know, I was just suggesting. But, again, you do-..."
"You're rambling, Clarke." Lexa cut me off, smiling and lightly laughing at me. She finished up the perfect plates of omelets with whatever was drizzled on top, avocado in between the egg, and a type of bread that wasn't bagged and pre sliced. She looked at me with a smile, but it dropped when she sees me frowning. Then she slowly moved over to me and wrapped her arms around my midsection, pulling me closer to the edge of the counter and moving her hands down to my ass. "Who said we weren't a thing?"
I was kind of shocked. "Well... I mean... I just assumed, because- you know, we didn't really-"
She interrupted again, "Well, I think we are. You don't?"
I smile and rest my arms on her shoulders, "Well of course I do. I just didn't know what you thought." She smiled back and gave me a kiss, butterflies formulating I my stomach like always. I chased after her lips for a second longer kiss when she pulled away, in which she accepted. Then Lexa gave me a kiss on the cheek before grabbing my hips and planting me down on the floor.
"To answer your question, I would love to meet your parents." She said as she wrapped her arm around my shoulder, then gave me a kiss on the temple. She grabbed a plate and handed it to me then picked up the other and she walked us over to her small dinning table.
We sat down and as I got ready to take a bite I stopped with the fork right at my mouth. Lexa was watching me, kind of waiting. "What?"
"Nothing, go on, continue." She put her elbows on the table and rest her head in the palm of her hands.
I sat my fork down and looked at her with curiosity, "What did you do to it?"
She shook her head, "Do your really think I would ruin food?"
I shrugged and decided to pick up the fork and take a bite. All I could think was god damn. Both of my eyebrows raised and my eyes almost rolled back. I sat back from the satisfying flavors bursting in my mouth. "Oh my god!" Lexa just smiled at my reaction before actually picking up her fork and taking a bite. "Thank you for giving me another orgasm."
Lexa tried to hold in her laughter, but it slipped and it almost made her chock on her food. She finally composed herself and got serious. She gave me a look up and down before raising an eyebrow. "As much as I'd actually love to do that, right now, we can't, because I have plans for us. I don't want us to run late on those." She smiled, put her hand on my bare leg, under the table, and continued to eat. I couldn't help but smile back at her low-key sappy romantic self.
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So, this turned into a really long chapter, but who's complaining. I have plot to this story, I swear, I'm not trying to fill in the large missing gaps with smut, trust me. Although, again, who's complaining? It's kind of a set up, you need to know that they have a lot of sex. Also that Lexa's a low-key romantic and Clarke gets turned on by her food making skills, I mean, was it not obvious. I know if you give me food I'm instantly in love with you, but like if you make my mouth water from how amazing you make something, I might be turned on. To much information, good, let me tell you all my kinks, just kidding, and I'm kidding about the food thing... a little. Anyway, what do you think happened with Raven and Anya? I know, you're probably like, "What do you mean what happened with them Allison? It's obvious what happened!" But, that's not what I meant.
Anyway, sorry for the really long wait, I've been really busy with school. Junior year is tough. Oh, do we have any Carmilla fans? I got into it and Oh My god, the logic is everywhere, but it's so good. I mean a Lesbian Vampire, what's better than that? Now I'm waiting for the last Act of season 3! I was going to be all sad and stuff because it's the last season, but then I saw the Elise Bauman tweet and got super excited. A freaking movie, five years in the future, with lesbians, better yet a lesbian vampire! That's amazing! Anyway, I love yah awesome creampuffs. Ai hod yu in!