Clarke sat excitedly on her bed waiting for Lexa to arrive. She had great news; she just hoped Lexa would think it's great too. She had been holding on to this information for three days now and she hadn't told anyone, not even her mom. And they had been making tremendous strides in the past two months. She was rereading the letter in her hand when the door bell rang. She took a deep breath, hoping everything was going to go to plan tonight. The blonde gave a once over everything and then bound down the stairs. When she opened the door she was met with a rose and a dopey grin. "Hi."
"Hi." Clarke answered with a smile, taking the rose. "What's this for?"
"I missed you." Clarke's smiled widened and she grabbed Lexa's jacket to pull her closer, into a kiss.
"I missed you." The blonde whispered against Lexa's lips. "Come on." She took the brunette's hand and led her up the stairs.
"Where's your mom?" Lexa asked as she noticed the empty house, following her girlfriend.
"She's working the night shift this weekend and then staying at Marcus'." Clarke stated as she glanced to Lexa. "We have the house to ourselves." She casually added with a wink.
"Oh." Lexa's heart rate triple. Oh. The brunette swore the temperature just went up ten degrees. The couple still hadn't taken the next step in their relationship. Not for the lack of trying, but they hadn't had the chance to be completely alone for very long periods of time, and Lexa refused to let their first time to be in the back of a car. They made it to the second floor and stopped outside Clarke's closed door. She noticed the blush and nervousness that was coming from the brunette. She gave a light squeeze to their joined hands.
"Before we go in, I just want to let you know I'm not expecting anything tonight. I just missed you and wanted to do something special." Then proceeded to open the door and waited for Lexa to step in. The brunette walked in and gasped at the sight. The room was dimmed, only lit by candles. There had to be over a hundred candles in the room and rose pedals strewn throughout the room.
"Clarke-"
"Cliché I know, but I know how much you love candles and I tho-" She had been cut off by soft lips on hers. It only lasted a few seconds before Lexa pulled back.
"It's perfect." Lexa brought her hand up, tracing over Clarke's bottom lip with her thumb. "You're perfect." She whispered, making the blonde smile and close the distance once again. Clarke moaned when Lexa deepened the kiss, running her tongue along the blonde's lips. She stepped closer, leaving no space between them and began walking Lexa towards the bed. The brunette knees hit it and she sat down, pulling Clarke to straddle her, never loosing contact with her lips. Her hands found their way up Clarke's back, then raking her nails back down causing chills over Clarke's body. The brunette's lips strayed, finding her girlfriend's neck. Clarke's heavy breathing turned into a moan when Lexa bit down on her pulse point. The blonde weaved her fingers through Lexa's hair.
"I should have known candles would get this response from you." The brunette chuckled, pulling away slightly.
"Shut up, Princess."
"Make me…Commander." She yelped as all of a sudden she found herself on her back and Lexa hovering over her with a smirk.
"You were saying?"
"I'm pretty sure I was implying that candles turn you on." Clarke teased and Lexa rolled her eyes, but the smile never left her face as she leaned closer.
"You turn me on." Just hearing that sent a thrill straight to the blonde's core.
"God Lex." She turned her head to the side, putting her hand over her forehead, trying to fight the blush that threatened to take over.
"I mean it Clarke, you're beautiful." She took Clarke's hand away from her face, and the blonde turned her head to look at her girlfriend. "I love you." She whispered against her lips then kissing her softly.
"I love you too, so much." The blonde whispered in between kisses. Ever fiber in her being was alive with excitement. Never had she imagined it could feel like this. Clarke's hips canted up and Lexa couldn't help but grind into causing both girls to moan.
"Clarke…" Lexa panted out, trying to find her voice as her girlfriend moved to nibble on her ear. "Mmm, Clarke…I need to…fuck…I need to tell you something." Her mind was blurry and fuddled but she needed to get this out before they moved any further.
"Can it wait?" Clarke husked, then went back to work on her skin just below her ear causing her to moan and grind down again, in turn causing the blonde to moan back.
"I want to tell you…before we…" She sat up, away from the tempting blonde beneath her.
"What is it, Lex?" The blonde propped up to her elbows.
"I, uh…I just wanted to talk to you about something. It's important and I don't think we should do this until we've talked." Lexa spit out nervously and caused Clarke to sit all the way up, her arms wrapping loosely around the brunette's waist.
"Ok." Lexa brought both her hands up, running her hands through Clarke's hair to straighten it out after the tussled. "You know I love you no matter what, right?" The blonde said, making Lexa smile and kiss her.
"I love you too. I know we only have a few months left of our senior year and we've both been hearing from several schools about softball scholarships."
"Have you decided?" Clarke asked with a smile, and Lexa smiled wider with a nod.
"I got my letter of intent from Georgia. But I haven't signed it yet." At this Clarke frowned and furrowed her brows.
"What? Why not?! That's great news babe. Why haven't you signed yet?"
"I wanted to talk to you about where we would stand if I did. I want to be close to you." Lexa admitted and Clarke's heart melted.
"This is your top school, where your dad went."
"I know, but there are better schools with better softball teams. And I'll go there if it means being near you."
"As much as that is the most romantic thing ever, I can't let you do that." Clarke stated, continuing when she saw Lexa frown. "And you don't have to. And there's not going to be a better softball team next year."
"What do you mean?" Lexa questioned and Clarke grinned.
"Sign your letter…" She leaned over to her night stand, grabbing a piece of paper. "Because I'm tired of competing against you." She handed over the paper to Lexa whose eyes had widened as she gasped.
"This this for real?!"
"Found out three days ago."
"Clarke!" Lexa dropped the paper, grabbing Clarke's face giving her the most passionate kiss ever. "We're going to college together?" Lexa sounded in awe.
"We're going to college together Lex." The blonde answered and found herself on her back in another kiss. This one much slower and softer than the one before, but as passion filled as the previous one. After a few seconds though, it began to heat back up and Clarke was positive she had never been more turned on in her life…until Lexa started grinding into her again.
"Clarke…" Lexa panted as she continued to grind. "Can…can I-"
"Touch me." She really hoped that's was Lexa was trying to ask anyway.
"Are you sure?" Lexa paused to look into blue eyes. She had to know for sure, because she was about to explode and they hadn't even taken a single layer of clothes off.
"I love you and I'm sure. If you are?"
Lexa smiled. "Have you not been here the last ten minutes?" She smirked.
"Oh good, I was worried all this hornieness would affect your smart ass mouth." The blonde said with a roll of the eyes and Lexa laughed. "Glad to see it hasn't."
Lexa chuckled. "I love you." And she really did. Lexa loved the way they could tease and go back and forth. And Clarke gave as much as Lexa did. Clarke smiled and wrapped her hand behind Lexa's neck, bringing her back down.
"I love you, now shut up and kiss me."
"See I was right all those months ago, I knew you wanted a piece of this." She teased once more before closing the distance between them. A few seconds later though, Lexa found herself flat on her back pinned beneath a smirking blonde.
"You're right. I did." Clarke stated and sat up, her hands going to the hem of her shirt. "But I'm pretty sure you've been dreaming of this since the first time I struck you out." Then brought the shirt over her head, revealing a lacy blue bra, throwing her shirt to the ground.
Fuck. Was the last coherent thought as the bra shortly followed.
A/N: Sorry about no smut, I know I usually write it with all my other stories but I couldn't get into the right mind set for it. But I would still love to know what you guys think? They're going to play on the same softball team and going to college together! Please review or pm…til next time.