Zara: I think an interesting prompt would be cophine try to "tease" each other in the company of other clones and/or felix without having any of them notice. In the end one or both can't take it anymore and officially get it on in another room. Idk it's just a suggestion and I think it could potentially be a hilarious and sexy situation :P anyway can't wait until you update again :)

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It was rare that the clone club were able to spend time together. In fact it was extremely rare. They tried to make it work every few months, but each of them had their own shit to deal with and very little time to unwind. Still though, they were family, and family had to stick together.

So there they were in Alison's livingroom – curtains drawn of course – getting ready to watch a film, and safe in the knowing that Alison's kids were at summer camp and Donnie, well according to Alison he was probably reporting on her at the DYAD, though officially he was away on business.

"I have not seen this film," Helena spoke up from where she lay, curled up in a seat in the corner.

"Yea well, that's cos you've only seen like three films before, ain't it meathead," Sarah snorted, taking a seat at the foot of her sisters chair with a bowl of popcorn for the two to share.

"Do not call me this," Helene replied just as she replied every time Sarah used the affectionate term.

"Would you two shu' up or we'll not hear the bloody movie," Felix sighed, making himself comfortable on another chair, a packet of sweets in hand.

"Felix, feet down!" Alison snapped when he apparently became too comfortable and she swatted his legs back to the floor using the remote in her hand.

Delphine watched these interactions closely, her scientific mind unable to turn off as she observed this dysfunctional family interacting. This was the first time she'd been deemed worthy of hanging out with the 'Clone Club' and she was enjoying every second of it.

That enjoyment could of course have something to do with the fact Cosima was practically sitting in her lap. The two were at one end of the sofa (with Alison perched awkwardly at the far end) and once Delphine had sat down Cosima had taken it upon herself to take up as much of the blonde's personal space as possible (not that she minded). Her head was resting on Delphine's shoulder, with her breath tickling her neck, and her legs were draped over Delphine's thighs, with one arm tucked neatly around her waist. It wasn't until the movie was a few minutes in and Delphine could feel light fingers tracing patterns in the skin left exposed between her top and her jeans that she felt the need to address the issue.

"You know, there's a whole empty cushion beside us," she murmured, just loud enough for her girlfriend to hear.

"But then I'd be so much further away from you," Cosima pointed, tilting her head so her words were directed at Delphine's ear.

"Vrai," Delphine nodded, her eyes fluttering shut as Cosima's breath tickled her earlobe.

They fell to silence for another few minutes and Delphine's attention went back to the screen in front of them, where When Harry Met Sally (Felix's choice) was now a few minutes in. She presumed this is where Cosima's attention went as well, though around the film's fifteen minute mark she realised she was wrong.

She felt Cosima's weight shift about a bit and then the hand that had been resting in Cosima's lap was now resting on Delphine's inner thigh. At the same time, the hand that had been tracing lazy circles in her side had now scooted around to her back and had slipped under her top and up to where her bra was clasped.

"Don't you dare," Delphine whispered, feeling Cosima's fingers tracing over the bra clasp threateningly.

"Not doing anything," Cosima insisted, though her lips brushed up against the shell of Delphine's ear, sending a shiver down the blonde's spine.

Delphine glanced around the room – no one seemed to be paying attention to anything other than the TV screen.

She felt Cosima's lips close in around her ear and nibble gently on her lobe. She breathed out through her nose heavier than usual in an attempt to hide just how much she enjoyed the sensation. She felt Cosima's lips slowly move down to her neck, licking the skin and raking her teeth gently over the surface of it. This time she cleared her throat to mask the groan that rose from the pit of her stomach – thankfully no one turned around.

She couldn't help herself. She didn't want to help herself. She snaked her arm around Cosima's back and under her baggy top. She encouraged Cosima to lean further into her side – which she complied with eagerly as it gave her more access to Delphine's neck – and once she was able to reach, she closed her hand around Cosima's breast. She felt Cosima pause against the skin of her neck for just a second as she pushed the material of her bra away and rolled the nipple between her fingers. She had to supress a scream when Cosima bit down on her collarbone to cover up a moan.

Delphine could feel heat rushing between her legs. As Cosima licked at the fresh bite mark she felt a slow throbbing begin and she shifted uncomfortably, trying to create some friction with her thighs. Then Cosima's lips were lowering around her pulse point and she felt several electric shocks run through her and a shiver down her spine and suddenly it was almost impossible for her to sit still.

Cosima tried to remain unaffected by Delphine's nimble fingers toying with her breast. Shit that was difficult though. She could feel an ache rising inside her as her body subtly arched towards Delphine's hand. She could also feel her breaths become more rushed against Delphine's skin until suddenly it hitched as Delphine's free hand began stroking her inner thigh. Up further and further, up to the seam of her leggings. Then it paused. Then –

"Shit," Cosima choked on the word and her eyes went wide as she turned to face the room, where four sets of eyes stared back. "… shit I love this film."

The eyes turned away after a moment and back to the screen. Delphine's hand was still resting casually over Cosima's core. Cosima turned to glare at her girlfriend who merely grinned back. Before she had time to give out the same fingers were being pushed against her cunt through the thin layers of material. This time she was able to hold back any noise her body attempted to make. This time her only show of recognition was the way her hips buckled slightly into the touch as Delphine's fingers stroked steadily against her hot, wet centre.

Delphine smiled smugly at her achievement. At the same time though her desire to take Cosima right then and there began bubbling dangerously below the surface as she felt the way Cosima rocked against her and felt a desperate urge to do the same against the brunette's able fingers or deft tongue. She exhaled heavily through her nose. She could feel the slight moisture on the tips of her fingers where they pushed against Cosima.

Cosima coughed to mask a groan. No one seemed to notice. Her feet curled as she tried to push further into Delphine's touch. It was no good though, her body screamed for penetration and there was no way that was going to happen with so many layers.

"I'll be right back!" Cosima announced suddenly, standing up form Delphine's lap and taking the blonde by surprise. "Don't bother pausing the film, I just need to pee," she added to the room as they once again stopped to stare.

She left then without so much as a backwards glance, though Delphine knew exactly how this was going to go down.

"Uh Alison," she questioned after what she deemed to be a reasonable amount of time (in reality it was no more than thirty seconds). "Do you have a second bathroom I could possibly use?"

"Upstairs, first door on the right," Alison replied and Delphine nodded.

She rose then from the seat, though rather head towards the stairs she doubled back on herself once she was out of the room and headed towards the back kitchen, having seen Cosima leave in this direction.

"Thank god," Alison murmured once Delphine was out of earshot. "I was scared they were going to deface my couch right in front of me!"

"Ha! Can you imagine," Felix snorted, Sarah joining in and Helena laughing too, even though she wasn't 100% sure what at.

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"Oh thank god," Cosima whispered once Delphine stepped in and shut the bathroom door behind them.

"Shh," Delphine commanded, taking two long strides across the room and sealing their lips together in a burning kiss that momentarily knocked the air from Cosima's lungs.

There was no foreplay. No soft touches or gentle caresses. Cosima began work on Delphine's jeans, unbuttoning them quickly and tugging them down to her knees. At the same time Delphine went straight for Cosima's leggings, pushing them and her underwear down just far enough for her hand to gain access to her cunt.

"Oh fuck…" the term seemed like a sigh of relief off Cosima's lips as Delphine finally slipped two fingers inside her.

Her body shuddered, and for a moment she got lost in the feeling of Delphine's fingers finally penetrating her again and again. There was two of them in this though, and as Delphine's pace quickened she pushed the blonde's underwear to one side and ran her fingers through her slick folds, moaning softly at the combined feeling of Delphine's fingers inside her and Delphine's wetness against her hand.

Delphine's gasp was low and throaty when Cosima's hands finally made contact with her clit. The anticipation had her practically on fire, and rather than put that fire out Cosima's teasing turned it into an inferno. Her teasing didn't last long though. One finger slipped inside her and Delphine groaned. She backed them up against the bathroom wall and Cosima hissed as her bare ass came into contact with the cold tile.

For some reason the cold of her back and the warmth between her legs only made Cosima even hungrier for release. She began to grind down against Delphine's fingers harder and harder, while at the same time still managing to push a second of her own fingers inside Delphine.

Delphine shivered as a second finger was added, and at the same time she pushed further inside Cosima.

Cosima sank her hips low to create more contact and at the same time curled her fingers into Delphine's wall.

Delphine's hips buckled down.

Cosima's back arched out.

Delphine gasped.

Cosima panted.

Delphine's entire lower body contracted into one final thrust as her orgasm exploded through her.

Cosima's walls clenched violently as a blinding high consumed her body.

"Merde."

"Fuck."

"Cosima."

"Delphine."

They fell to the floor, still panting, and still inside one another.

Cosima pulled her fingers our first, and Delphine quickly followed suit. Delphine licked her fingers teasingly and Cosima smirked before wiping her own across the side of Delphine's face.

"Cheeky," Delphine scolded.

"Couldn't resist," Cosima defended, licking what remained off her fingers with a wicked smirk.

They redressed quickly – not that there'd been much undressing done. They looked one another over to make sure there was nothing too out of place, and both exited the bathroom together ("are you sure I should not wait a moment?" "Nah, it'll be cool, we'll just say we met in the hall."). They slipped back into the livingroom and sat back down in a position similar to the one at the start of the night. No one said a thing until –

"Fifteen minutes, quite a record," Felix hummed, never looking away from the screen.

"Couldn't keep it in your pants eh?" Sarah teased.

"Dirty, filthy…" Helena grumbled, staring between the two women.

"My bathroom… my bathroom better be clean," Alison was beside herself with the idea of what had gone on.

Delphine's face went crimson as Cosima buried her head into her shoulder.