A/N: Thanks for the comments and continued support of this fic. I'm glad you guy are enjoying it. I know the plot isn't the sharpest, but this is just a fun little AU, so don't get your knickers in a twist (does anyone actually call them that?). Anyways this is THE chapter, sorry it's really short, but I'm not sure exactly how far in detail I can go (comments would be helpful one this). I hope you like it, and I look forward to reading your comments.
Clarke POV:
At first nothing happened. Then she kissed me back, soft and slow, tender. I lowered my own soft intensity, giving her control of the pace.
My hands lowered from her face, soft and slow, down her arms, before finally ending on her waist. Her hands rose up from the mattress, soft and slow up my back, resting on my shoulder blades, almost in a hug.
I let her start exploring me first. Her hands retraced their path back down my back, and then they grasped at the hem of my shirt. We broke our kiss just long enough to get my t-shirt over my head, shortly followed by my bra. Then her hands, soft and slow, massaged my breasts.
It wasn't long before we were both naked, and we made love, soft and slow.