I did it… I wrote smut… I wrote smut… GUYS I WROTE SMUT
It's taken how many fics? Hahahaha… Oh god… What have I done? I've never written smut in my life! I apologise now in advance :')
Please tell me…
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Savannah closed her eyes as Aliyah's lips brushed against her neck and sighed at the feel of them pressed against her. She was lying back against the furs in Aliyah's bed but she had no idea where Willow was and the likelihood of her walking in was enough to sober her up.
"Al…" She said breathlessly and forced back a moan when she bit gently at the point directly under her jaw, "Willow could walk in."
Aliyah shifted so her hands were pressed against Savannah's arms and her thigh slipped between her legs causing a jolt to go through her, "Oh god."
Savannah slipped her own hands down and let out a satisfied hum as they brushed against the toned stomach. She attempted to push against her wary of them possibly getting caught but the thigh currently pressing against her was severely distracting.
"It's my birthday tomorrow Sav…" Aliyah pulled away from her neck and met her hooded expression, "Do you want me to stop?"
"No," She groaned, "God no but I don't want to have Willow walk in again."
As if hearing her confession the door opened to reveal Willow and Braelyn. The raven haired girl jumped back in shock but the blonde merely rolled her eyes, "It wasn't enough that you got caught the first time now you're trying your luck again."
"Where else are we supposed to go?" Aliyah asked as she rolled over so Savannah could wrap her arms around the girl's middle preventing her from moving again.
"I don't know. I don't care. But what I do want is to be able to return to our room without worrying about catching you in the middle of it." Willow pulled Braelyn inside and closed the door behind them but Braelyn looked less than comfortable being there.
"We had privacy until you arrived," Aliyah snapped.
Savannah let out a sigh and pushed Aliyah up from the furs. She placed her hands on the girl's shoulders and fixed Willow with an apologetic smile, "Sorry about this Will… We'll find somewhere else."
Willow watched them go and laughed at the disgruntled look on her sister's face. Braelyn snorted out a laugh once the door snapped shut and turned to Willow, "That has happened before?"
"I don't need to see my sister's sex life," She grimaced with a slow nod, "I know she has one but I don't need to see it."
"You have walked in on her having sex?"
Willow shuddered at the memory, "There was a girl from a village nearby… I don't need to repeat it."
Braelyn grinned, "Sounds like she needs some privacy for her birthday."
It had been a joke but Willow's eyes widened and she grasped the girl's arm. Braelyn stared at her in alarm but Willow looked thrilled, "That's it! Come on, you can help me." She pulled her outside not waiting for a response.
XoXoXoX
Lexa woke up to the feel of soft lips pressing against her cheek and she cracked an eye open to see Clarke smiling at her. The blonde ran a gentle finger down the side of her face.
"Is everything ready for today?" She asked gently, "You didn't get in until late."
Lexa grasped the blonde's hand and lifted it to kiss her palm gently, "Everything is ready Clarke. Aliyah knows nothing."
"Good," Clarke looked over her shoulder to see the sun peeking through the window, "Then we should probably get the girls up soon."
"Or," Lexa curled up and rolled into the warmth of Clarke's side, "We could just stay in bed."
Clarke rolled her eyes, "Or we could actually go and spend time with our daughter on her birthday…"
"I suppose we could."
It took several orgasms and food to finally force the commander from their bed yet by that time it was well into the day. By the time Clarke pushed the girl's door opened she expected their room to be empty she was, however, very surprised to see them both in bed and asleep. Lexa peeked over her shoulder and snorted, "I knew they were not early risers."
"So they take after you then," Clarke whispered back.
Lexa looked affronted, "I rise with the sun."
"You rise with orgasms ."
"Noo…" A voice moaned and they looked over to see Willow peeking out from under the furs, "First, I catch my sister about to have sex and now I hear the details of my parent's sex life. Why do you all hate me?"
Clarke pushed the door fully open with a laugh but Lexa was frowning at her youngest daughter, "Aliyah was having sex?"
A rustling sounded from Aliyah's bed and the next second a pillow flew through the air, collided with Willow and forced the blonde back off her bed followed by a cry of; "You little shit!"
Willow pushed the pillow from hr face with a laugh seemingly unfazed by her collision with the ground, "Well you were."
Clarke looked over to see her eldest daughter's bright red face hidden behind her hands in embarrassment. Lexa was still staring at them with a furrowed brow, "Are you being careful?"
"Oh my god," Aliyah jumped up from her bed and shook her head violently, "No way. Nope. Not happening."
"But-"
"La la la la!" Aliyah scrunched her eyes as she shoved her fingers in her ears, "Please be quiet, please be quiet!"
"Happy Birthday Al!" Clarke cut in before Lexa could say anything else to embarrass the eighteen year-old.
Aliyah lowered her hands and beamed at her mum. She walked over and accepted the hug Clarke was offering as Willow stood from the floor then jumped over to join in, "Thanks mum."
"Happy Birthday," Willow laughed, "You get my gift later."
Aliyah opened her mouth to protest but Willow shook her head, "You're accepting it, trust me, you want this one."
She winked and Clarke decided she didn't want to know what that was about. Lexa smiled at Aliyah and their daughter rolled her eyes before forcing her mother into a hug.
"Happy Birthday Al," Lexa said.
Aliyah laughed, "Thanks Nomon."
The day was better than Clarke prepared for. The four of them headed down to the festival. Lexa and Aliyah insisted on going up against one another at the knife throwing station. After a few rounds of Aliyah beating her Lexa became quite disgruntled to the point of insisting they go again. By the time she finally won a round a crowd had gathered to watch their commander in amusement. Clarke rolled her eyes but there was something comforting about the sight.
Aliyah cheered as her knife landed in the bulls-eye, knocking Lexa's to the ground, and grinned at her mother. Lexa just raised an eyebrow. Clarke laughed and wrapped an arm around the brunette's waist to reward her with a kiss on the cheek as Willow pulled her sister in for a victory dance.
"I don't lose," Lexa growled.
Clarke shook her head, "No... You lose. You just don't lose well. You're a sore loser Lexa."
When Lexa looked over at her wife she was beaming and obviously trying to hold back a laugh. She just rolled her eyes at Clarke, "I am not."
"Don't deny it."
Aliyah laughed as Willow jumped on her back excitedly. Lexa shared a small smile with Clarke before they carried on to the next stall. The day carried on like that. Occasionally Clarke played against Aliyah though she didn't stand a chance against her nor her wife. Willow preferred to watch from the side but agreed to play against Clarke when Aliyah or Lexa started taking it too seriously.
Though they did finally reach a stall that had Lexa and Aliyah both stumped. It was run by a young boy that had moved to Polis with his parents who were from the Ark. Clarke smiled it him as they approached and he welcomed them happily insisting they had to play his game.
Clarke, who had seen it played multiple times on the Ark, watched in amusement from the side as Aliyah and Lexa stared in confusion. He placed the coin under a cup and began spinning the three around. After the five attempts Willow leant in and whispered into her ear, "It's up his sleeve isn't it?"
Clarke snorted out a laugh and nodded. Willow grinned at her but neither said anything choosing to watch the two and enjoy the confusion written across their faces as they consistently guessed wrong.
It would have been hilarious if Aliyah and Lexa weren't so stubborn and, after twenty tries, Clarke started to get a little bored. Finally she gave up. Stepping forward she shared a small smirk with the boy and tried her first attempt. Clarke eyed the cups as they moved around and easily followed the one with the coin. Once he stopped she lifted it up to reveal the coin and beamed at her wife who just looked twice as confused.
Being beaten by Clarke didn't seem to sit well with Aliyah and Lexa. Clarke found herself being challenged to multiple games after that but still she reminded them of the cups and, judging by Willow's smirk, she wouldn't be the only one mentioning it for years to come.
As the light began to fade the four returned to the water where they sat along the docks eating food that Willow had promised was 'to die for' much to Lexa's confusion. Clarke and Lexa stood back watching their two daughters laugh as they ate. She leant against the commander's shoulder and hummed in contentment.
"I've missed this."
"Missed this?"
Clarke nodded and felt Lexa slip an arm around her waist to pull her close, "All of us spending time together like this. We haven't done it in so long."
Lexa kissed the top of her head, "No we haven't."
Willow looked up and grinned at them. Aliyah turned to face them and stood from the dock to walk over. Clarke pulled both her daughter's into the hug and watched Lexa as her usual tension dropped away. One of the many reasons she was glad they had decided to have children. She was no longer the only person that got to see this side of the commander.
XoXoXoX
Willow watched her parents walk back up to the house then turned to Aliyah who was preparing to head back as well. She pulled her sister by the hand in the opposite direction.
"You're not going that way."
"What?" Aliyah could only follow dumbfounded as Willow dragged her, "Willow?"
Willow said nothing as she led Aliyah past the boats and down to the sand. She walked around the edge of the cliff until hey reached a hidden cavern. Willow turned to Aliyah and smirked at her outside the entrance.
"What's going on Willow?"
"I told you that you get your present later… Consider this a joint one between Savannah, Finnick, Benjy, Braelyn and I."
She pushed Aliyah in first then followed her sister inside.
The others clearly had outdone themselves. A waterfall fell into a pool at the end by the usual hard floor was instead lined in furs and the walls balanced the candles that flooded the room with light. Savannah, Braelyn, Benjy and Finnick stood in the middle with huge smiles plastered across their faces.
"What is this?" She asked turning to her sister who was also beaming at her.
Savannah stepped forward and Aliyah took the brunette's hand in her own squeezing it gently. Savannah nodded to Willow, "It was Will's idea. You and I are going to spend the night here."
"Basically I spend the day decorating your sex cave," Finnick said with a grin until Benjy elbowed him in the gut, "Leave your sister alone."
Aliyah turned away from the others and bit her lip nervously as she gazed back at Savannah, "You're sure?"
Savannah nodded and kissed Aliyah gently, "I'm sure."
"Oh sure now you ask but earlier you were practically dry humping," Willow growled under her breath. Braelyn raised an eyebrow at her and she just shrugged sheepishly.
Benjy grasped Braelyn and Finnick by their arms and led them to the entrance with Willow in tow, "So we're going to leave you to it!" He called over his shoulder. Aliyah laughed and caught Willow before she left.
"Thank you," She said and Willow nodded. Aliyah pulled her sister in for a quick hug before watching her leave.
Aliyah let out a deep breath then turned to find Savannah smiling at her. The brunette stepped forward and wrapped her arms around Aliyah's neck as her hands lowered instinctively to her waist.
"You're definitely sure?" She whispered, "Because I'm not pressuring you-"
Savannah cut her off with a quick kiss, "I know… I am more than sure Al."
Aliyah let out the breath she had been holding and pushed back the nervous energy threatening to spill. Savannah laughed and leant so their foreheads were pressed together, "You weren't nervous the other night."
"I know. I don't know why this is different."
Savannah lowered a hand to her cheek and ran a gentle thumb over it as she kissed her slowly, "Because it means more. It's beautiful down here."
"It is," Aliyah agreed, "And you're right. It does mean more."
The two meet in a heated kiss and Aliyah takes note of the furs lying beneath them. Savannah bites her lips slightly as she felt gentle hands remove the leather covering her top half and reciprocated the motion only letting out a light huff at the material still covering her chest. Aliyah kissed down her neck carefully as her soft hands gently un-wrapped the bindings. Savannah looked up at the cave roof and felt her breath pick-up as Aliyah lowered her lips. Her hands moved further down and Savannah allowed the motion to lead her down until she was lying back against the furs. Her vision lowered back to the eyes of her girlfriend watching her warily. She lifted a hand to her cheek and dragged Aliyah's face down to meet her lips in a soft kiss. Aliyah sighed into the contact and Savannah raised her other hand up to wrap through the girl's braids so she could hold her there.
"Al," She gasped out as Aliyah kissed down from her lips, along her jaw and down her neck. Savannah swallowed thickly as Aliyah slowed down the moment she reached her bare chest and followed the path down her stomach. She arched her back at the sensation and let out a long shudder as the other girl carefully removed her pants still fastened around her waist.
Aliyah lifted back up so she could remove her own pants and then lowers back down onto the furs. She slides on top of Savannah and she swallows the lump now lodged in her throat. Finally Aliyah slipped her thigh between Savannah's legs and gently pushes. Savannah let out a low moan that she had been attempting to hold off but couldn't avoid.
They were both bare and Savannah couldn't help but tightened her hold on Aliyah. It's the closest they had ever been and yet it still wasn't close enough.
"Sav?"
She hadn't even realised she's closed her eyes but when she did Savannah gasped at the emotion swirling in the green ones.
Savannah leant up to pull Aliyah down so their bodies were completely flushed against one another and she gasped into the kiss at the feel of the brunette's bare body. Aliyah panted slightly into the kiss and ran a gentle hand down her side.
"Aliyah," She gasped again as her hand lowers down to where Savannah desperately needs it. Aliyah meets her eyes again in a silent question and Savannah nods quickly in reassurance. It's all the encouragement she needs.
The moment they kiss Aliyah dips her hand down and slides her fingers through the top of her slit and feels Savannah's moan in response. Hands close against Aliyah's back when she slowly slides her fingers through her slit before circling her entrance.
Savannah pants heavily anxiously waiting for them to go deeper. Slowly Aliyah begins to slide in and out then in again. It takes just three continuations until Savannah is beginning for more and she slides another finger inside.
When she finally comes undone it's to a loud throaty moan that has Aliyah gasping and pushing their lips together. It's a messing kiss that's torn apart only by Savannah's gasping for breath as Aliyah waits until her shudders die down before removing her hand. When she finally does she presses soft kisses along the brunette's jaw waiting for her breathing to die down as Savannah attempts to catch her breath.
When Savannah opens her eyes it's to the green storm on top of her desperate and hurried as she pushes up into a searing kiss. She raises her leg to press against Aliyah's damp folds. "Aliyah… Aliyah look at me."
The brunette looks up with desperate eyes and Savannah lowers her own hand down. The moment her fingers make contact with Aliyah's wet folds a desperate kiss tears against her neck and she cries out at the feel of her teeth.
Savannah finally pushes in and is rewarded to a moan masked only because Aliyah is buried deep into her neck. She pulls out and pushes back as her thumb lowers to rub gently against the folds. Aliyah groans at the contact and Savannah uses her other hand to pull her head back gently so she can once again join their lips. Aliyah shudders against her and Savannah is encouraged enough to speed up her ministrations enough to guide the brunette through it as she cries out ever so slightly into her mouth.
She stills her motions long enough for the brunette to catch her breath and her body collapses gently against Savannah's.
For a moment they lie there together just breathing and coming down from their high. Suddenly Aliyah lets out a light laugh and pulls back so she can look down at Savannah with a tired smile, "So…"
Savannah laughed and pressed back into the warm furs beneath her, "Yeah."
XoXoXoX
Willow and Braelyn strolled through what was left of the festival and she beamed at the other girl.
"So what do you do for fun in the ice nation?"
Braelyn gives her a strange look, "We do not… Training is considered fun."
"Right," Willow grasped her hand and pulled her towards one of the games still open, "We're showing you what 'fun' means in Polis."
Braelyn shook her head but the blonde was already pulling her down the street. Willow forced her into playing the cup game and laughed when the raven haired girl became extremely frustrated. She waited until Braelyn was almost red with frustration before explaining it. The girl huffed and crossed her arms.
"So this is considered fun?"
"It is fun," Willow laughed, "Just because you can't stand losing."
Braelyn rolled her eyes, "There has to be another game."
The blonde smiled at her, "Can you throw a knife?"
"Yes"
Willow rolled her eyes, "Then yes… There's another game."
Much to her amusement Braelyn was completely devoted to the knife throwing game. In fact she insisted on playing until she had won Willow the pendant she had been eyeing. Willow blushed at the offer as she readied her throw. Okay, yes she had been eyeing it all day and yes she had been planning on coming back to try and win it herself… But the idea that the raven haired girl wanted to win it for her was forcing her cheeks to take a red hue.
It didn't even take Braelyn more than one attempt before she was smirking at the man behind the game and slipping her arms around Willow to clasp the pendant. Willow tried to push back the blush as Braelyn stepped back but there was no avoiding it as the other girl gazed down at her.
There was a moment. A moment where Willow was staring up at the grey eyes that were shining from the moons light and her lips parted momentarily. The moment where she forgot who Braelyn was, how much older she was and where they were. Braelyn was smiling down at her in such a way that had her heart racing.
Then the moment was over and she blinked herself back into reality before coughing awkwardly as she stepped away from the other girl.
"T-There's more," She swallowed and indicated over her shoulder without looking up, "This way…"
Well... that happened.
