"I hope you slept well because you won't be getting any in the near future."

Lexa didn't pounce her like Clarke expected. Instead she slowly crawled towards Clarke, their eyes never breaking the hungry stare. When she was directly above Clarke Lexa leaned down, gently cupping her face with her right hand before she kissed her softly. Their lips moved against each other, reveling in the feeling of soft, pliant flesh touching.

Soon enough Clarke opened her lips, giving Lexa's tongue to enter. She willingly obliged, pushing her tongue in Clarke's mouth to explore. The blonde tasted of their recent breakfast, of Lexa's cum and of something that was uniquely Clarke.

Clarke moaned into the kiss when it Lexa was a little more insistent. She could feel the warmth pooling in her lower stomach. The wetness gathering between her thighs, ruining her thong. It was torturous that the only part of her body that touched Lexa's was her mouth. However talented she was with it.

It seemed like Lexa didn't plan on moving on to more exciting places any time soon so Clarke decided to take things into her own hands. She slowly raised her hand until it made contact with Lexa's shoulder, moving down her back from there until she reached the skin just above the prominent hip bone where the shirt had ridden up.

Clarke sneaked her hand between the fabric and the soft skin, moving up again until she reached the clasp of Lexa's bra, opening it without any difficulty. She immediately sought out Lexa's breast giving the right one a rough squeeze.

At the same time Lexa started to move her knee up towards Clarke's center. When it lightly met its intended target she was rewarded with a moan from the blonde underneath her. Lexa knew that Clarke would need more friction soon but for now it would do.

"Take you shirt off, I want to see you." Lexa shuddered when Clarke's warm breath hit the shell of her ear.

Sitting up briefly to discard the useless pieces of clothing she took a moment to look at Clarke and the way she looked at her. Lexa wanted to cherish this moment, she wanted to remember the way Clarke looked at her forever. She wanted to remember how her skin felt against her own, how she would scream her name when Lexa made her come. Lexa was absolutely mesmerized by the beautiful creature in front of her.

"You're incredible, Clarke." It was cute how quickly Clarke's cheeks reddened at the compliment.

Done staring for a moment Lexa started to tug at Clarke's clothing, wanting to get it out of the way while still relatively clear in the head. Once she was done with the shirt and the trousers she took another moment to admire Clarke.

"Take a picture, it will last longer." And even though it was a joke Lexa looked around for her cell, wanting to capture this moment until Clarke grabbed her hand and lay it onto her stomach.

"I was kidding."

Lexa could only nod while looking at her hand caressing Clarke's body. It seemed like she was in some kind of trance and the only thing on her mind was Clarke's pleasure. Her hands moved towards full breasts clad in a red bra with white polka dots. Then she was kneading them and the noise Clarke made was amazing.

Next she started pressing open mouthed kisses on the soft skin, making her way up to beckoning breasts. Lexa opened the bra, fortunately for her it opened in the front, and immediately latched onto a breast. Her tongue twirled against an already erect nipple, sucking at it and biting it gently. She moved to the other breast to shower it in just as much affection.

Once she was done with Clarke's beautiful boobs she moved back south again. Now that Clarke was free of her pants Lexa could actually see the darker spot on her thong and she knew that Clarke must have been dripping wet by now, ready to be taken.

To her amazement Clarke seemed to be into Lexa taking her time exploring now that she was naked. She arched into her touches but never pushed Lexa to where she needed her most, content with being worshipped.

Lexa's hand skimmed the edge of the thong, letting a finger dip underneath it before quickly pulling back. "I'm going to worship like you deserve to be, Clarke." She settled on the bed so that her face was directly in front of Clarke's center. Her two index fingers hooked around the thin fabric and pulled it down to her ankles where Clarke kicked them off.

The sight before her took Lexa's breath away, glistening folds surrounded by trimmed golden hairs. She blew against Clarke's core and saw the goose bumps rise.

"Lexa" whined from above.

"Patience"

Lexa moved her fingertip through the wetness in front of her, coating her finger completely. She looked up at Clarke before she moved it towards the tight ring of muscles and slowly pushed it inside. The walls around the finger were clenching around it, beckoning her to move it so Lexa did just that.

The feeling of Lexa inside of her was indescribable but it wasn't enough, she needed to feel more of Lexa. As if able to read her mind Lexa leaned forward and licked through her fold, purposely neglecting the small bundle of nerves. The finger moved in and out of her with ease while Lexa's tongue had finally latched onto her clit, flicking at it with every thrust of her finger.

Their angle wasn't very effective so Lexa pulled Clarke's legs up and threw them over her shoulder which gave her much better access to Clarke's pussy.

"I need you inside of me" Clarke begged and it turned Lexa on immensely. To have this goddess naked and squirming under her touch, and not for the first time since their make out session started Lexa felt a familiar tug in her pants. She knew that she would need to do something about that soon but for now Clarke's pleasure was more important.

Lexa leaned down again, this time burying her face between Clarke's legs and starting to lick circles around her clit, occasionally sucking at it.

Clarke's responses were amazing, with every completed circle she pressed her thighs tighter around Lexa's head and every time Lexa sucked she let out a ow moan and arched her back off the bed so only her shoulder blades were touching the soft mattress.

It didn't take Lexa long to get Clarke to the brink and as soon as she felt Clarke's wall tighten around her still pumping finger she added another two, so now she was thrusting in and out of her at a slow but deeply penetrating pace.

With one perfectly timed suck at her clit and a curl of the fingers inside her Clarke came crashing down hard. She was pretty sure she screamed Lexa's name out loud when felt the numbness in her toes spreading through her whole body until she was completely spent. Her legs were still tightly pressed against Lexa's head who heard a pop once they relaxed.

The memory of this day would surely be etched into their minds for a good while.

"God, you're amazing." Clarke whispered once she was able to speak again. She didn't think she's ever come quite like this before. The way Lexa treated her body was mind-blowing, just like the brunette herself who was still lapping up the las remnants of her orgasm, avoiding the over sensitive bud of nerves for the time being.

"No, you are amazing, Clarke" Lexa said once her head rested against Clarke's belly and her legs were laying on the bed again.

"Let me take care of you now. You must be hurting being restrained like this." It was true, she was aching to be out of the confines of her jeans but she had been able to ignore her hard on while making Clarke come but now that Clarke was done and had mentioned it the sensation returned and it really did start to hurt, just like Clarke had said.

There was nothing for her to do except nod her consent before Clarke flipped them so that she was straddling Lexa. The huge tent told her exactly how aroused Lexa was, which was pretty fucking much.

Lexa hissed when Clarke slowly took of her pants and boxers at the same time, her erection immediately bouncing free and slapping against her toned stomach.

"How is it possible that I'm still impressed every time I how massive you are?" Clarke asked with astonishment.

It was the third time now in a short span of time that she saw Lexa's pride and the brunette really should be proud because as far as Clarke was concerned it was beautiful , if a penis could be called beautiful.

"Lex, I want you to do something for me" Clarke said while rubbing herself on the underside of Lexa's dick, lubricating it with the residual wetness from her previous orgasm.

"Whatever you want, Clarke." Lexa answered even though she had a hard time concentrating with the way Clarke started to ride her. If she wouldn't tell what she wanted Lexa to do soon, Lexa would start rutting into Clarke like an animal in heat and she wasn't sure Clarke would want that.

Turns out it was exactly what Clarke wanted. "I want you to fuck my brains out." Lexa was sure her heart had stopped beating for a moment.

"What?" She had to ask to make sure Clarke meant what she said, there was no turning back once she started.

"I want you to fuck me real hard, Lex"

That was all Lexa needed to shove Clarke off of her so that Clarke was lying on her back. She pressed their lips together roughly, their mouths parting simultaneously. One of them moaned into the kiss, maybe both they couldn't say for sure. Lexa broke the kiss soon after, flipping Clarke onto her stomach and pulling her hips up so that they were in front of her own.

"Grab the headboard and don't let go Clarke. If it gets too much just tell me to stop and I will."

Clarke did as she was told, it was unusual for her to follow orders without questioning them first but Lexa's commanding voice didn't leave any room for questions.

Lexa gave her boobs a good squeeze before they slid down her sides until they rested comfortably on her hips.

Clarke could feel Lexa's dick between her butt cheeks, sliding between her wet folds when Lexa started to move their hips to lubricate the erection once more. Once they were both slick enough Lexa took her cock into her hand and positioned it at Clarke's entrance.

In one swift thrust she buried herself completely in Clarke. They both yelled out their pleasure. Clarke at the feeling of being filled so deeply and Lexa at the feeling of Clarke clenching so tightly around her.

Lexa waited until Clarke had adjusted to her length, waited until the hand wrapped around the headboard weren't as white anymore.

"God, you're so tight, are you trying to kill me?" As if answering her Clarke's inner walls tightened once again, making Lexa curse under her breath. After the next squeeze she couldn't hold back anymore and pulled out of Clarke until only the head was inside.

"Do it, baby" Clarke encouraged, not that Lexa needed any encouragement.

Lexa shut her eyes and pulled Clarke's hips towards her, while her own moved forward to meet Clarke halfway. Her balls slapped against Clarke's back side, making Lexa moan once more. The feeling was intense, Lexa was stretching her almost painfully.

Lexa continued the pace, relentlessly burying her cock inside Clarke, hitting that spongy spot at her front wall with every thrust. She could feel Clarke clenching around her harder and more frequently, a sign of her fast approaching orgasm.

To help the blonde get there faster she slid one hand between Clarke's legs to her engorged clit and pinched it between her fingers. Clarke screamed at the contact, biting her lip to stop any more noises to escape from her mouth.

"Harder Lexa!" Lexa wasn't sure how much harder she could thrust inside of her without either hurting Clarke or coming herself but she clenched her teeth and started to fuck Clarke even harder. With the support of her finger rubbing fast circles around Clarke's clit; Clarke came within minutes after the change of pace.

Clarke's second orgasm hit her like a fucking tsunami, taking all sense of herself and her surroundings once it retreated, leaving her behind almost numb were it not for Lexa still pumping in and out of her. If Lexa continued to stimulate her clit and penetrate her so deeply she would come again, and this time she wasn't sure if she could remain conscious.

"Please" she whimpered, she didn't know exactly what she was pleading for but it made sense in her current state of mind. Then she felt Lexa's cock twitch inside of her and knew that Lexa was close to release. She moaned loudly every time Lexa bottomed out inside of her once she realized how it spurred her on.

When Lexa came she stiffened and slowed the pace, warm spurts of come shot inside of Clarke and catapulted her into another orgasm. She limply fell onto the bed, unable to hold herself upright anymore, with Lexa following shortly after.

They had worked up a nice sheen of sweat and their chests were heaving form the exertion so they just lay there until they had calmed down a bit.

"I don't even know what to say." Clarke said after a good five minutes. There were so many things she wanted to say but she didn't know how to choose so instead she got out of bed. "I'm going to get water, you want some?" She looked down on Lexa while she said it.

The brunette was still breathing heavily but she looked relaxed and had a dopey smile on her face. When it didn't seem like Lexa would answer her Clarke just left for the kitchen to get the water for them both.

Before Clarke could reach up for the bottles sitting on top of her fridge she felt Lexa grabbing around her, so that their bodies were pressed together, to grab for the drinks. The touching was, of course, totally accidental on Lexa's part and had absolutely nothing to do with their naked bodies, especially Clarke's firm ass pressed against her front.

Once Lexa actually grabbed the bottles and distanced herself from Clarke a bit she handed her a bottle. Clarke downed the bottle, dehydrated form their bedroom activities.

"Thank you" Clarke said was she was finished.

"You don't need to thank me, Clarke" she replied with a slight frown. Clarke smirked because Lexa obviously wasn't talking about the same thing as she was. "Hate to break it to you but I didn't mean the sex."

Lexa blushed when she realized that Clarke was talking about the water. It was beyond Clarke why she blushed at her cute, if not arrogant mistake while they were standing buck naked in her kitchen.

"You gonna drink that or are you stalling because you're not ready for another round yet?"

"I'm going to show you just how ready I am." Lexa said before she lifted a grinning Clarke and sat her on the kitchen island behind her. With a few stroked Lexa readied herself while her other hand was between Clarke's legs, working her fingers through wet folds.

"I love how wet you are for me." Lexa whispered into Clarke's ear when she pushed the head of her cock inside Clarke. "More" was all Clarke said in response and Lexa gladly obliged.

She buried herself as deeply as she could, making sure to brush that sweet spot inside Clarke. Lexa knew she had hit her target when blunt fingernails clawed at her shoulder blades.

Lexa stayed still for a moment, taking her time to get used to the feeling of Clarke around her again but Clarke was impatient so she moved back on the island, consequently off Lexa's dick as well and forcefully back on to Lexa's dick.

There was a time and place to be gentle, and then there was a time to be rough and now it was definitely time for the latter. Lexa pulled Clarke's legs around her waist and started rutting into her fast, she knew that Clarke liked it rougher.

When their lips connected the blonde bit into her bottom lip and drew some blood so Lexa returned the favor so both were left with bleeding lips once they pulled back. Clarke couldn't help but moan at the sight of Lexa staring at her with such lust while fucking her so good.

Meanwhile, Lexa could feel the pressure building insider her dick, the way it started to twitch and swell inside of warm walls, so she doubled her effort to make Clarke come first. Her competitive streak roaring its head.

Clarke of course was well aware of Lexa's approaching orgasm and started to suck and bite at her neck while also squeezing her inner muscles tightly.

In the end Lexa came only seconds before Clarke did. But when she came the blonde scratched her short nails down Lexa's back, leaving angry read claw marks once her orgasm washed over her. "Ahhh" the brunette exclaimed at the sting she felt at her back. "Sorry" Clarke muttered in the crook of her neck.

A few deep breaths later the fluttering around her cock had subsided and Lexa pulled out of Clarke, eliciting another moan from Clarke.

"I'm not sure I can come again in the next few hours" Lexa said not in the least bit ashamed after the mind blowing orgasms she just had. She was spent before but now she wasn't so sure how she was even still awake.

"Wanna bet?"

Author's note:

This fic is also available on ao3 and the first chapters have been uploaded in such a quick succession because I wanted to even the difference out. Once school starts again (Monday) I'll try to upload twice a week if not three times a week.

Thanks for reading the story.