They were now hotly making out against the closed front door, the rest of the woman's costume long gone. Raven was being so dominating, so rough, it was driving the older woman crazy. After closing the door behind them the teenager had pushed her against the wall, unzipping the upper part of the dress and taking it off completely, including her underskirt and leaving the woman in her underwear. Abby pressed her palms on the surface, then her chest as she noticed the other taking a step behind, Raven stared at the woman's body, studying it. Her soft skin seemed to shine under the dim luminescence coming from the streetlights outside, and was accentuated by the black bra and thong the woman wore. "Principal Griffin, I like you so much better when you're naked.." she whispered.

"I'm not naked... yet." the woman smiled. It was such an erotic scene, for both of them, and yet none lost . Raven liked to have control, and Abigail liked to submit— not that she was used to that. Maybe it was just the effect the girl had on her, maybe she had always had that side and did not know it. She looked over her shoulder, making sure her bottom was on display as the girl's gaze moved to it. She liked being so exposed, she liked Raven watching her. The other finally approached, pressing her front against the woman's back and starting to kiss her neck. "Mhmm, Raven."

The girl smirked, her lips working on the woman's skin gently. She moaned, biting Abby's shoulder before running her tongue to the crook of the other's neck, and then up to her earlobe, nibbling on it and smirking. "Turn around, Abby." she commanded. The woman did as she was told, turning to face the girl and resting her back on the cold wall. "Good girl." Raven smirked and quickly went down on her knees, pulling the woman's soaked panties down her legs. The smell of her juices kept tempting the girl, making her want the woman more and more with each second that passed. Panties discarded on the floor and a hand sneaking under her own bra to knead on her breast, Abigail waited eagerly for the girl's mouth to meet her sex. She wanted her, she needed her, she—

"Oh…" she moaned, eyes closing and mouth hanging open as Raven's tongue ran on her inner thighs, collecting her juices from her previous climax before running up her slit. The woman kept keading on her chest, looking down at the girl and biting down on her lip. The other spread her folds with her fingers, taking in the sight and finally burying her tongue between them. "Fuck." the woman gasped, eyes going to stare at the ceiling as the other took her tongue out of her and moved it to lap at her clit. The woman's hand moved to the girl's head, pulling her close with her fingers tangled in her dark hair as she moaned. "Oh…. Raven… Fuck..." the moaning became louder, making Raven worry for a second that if Clarke was there she'd wake up— or that she'd find them when she got home. But the taste of the woman's heated center against her lips made her forget about that. She pulled back slightly, pressing gentle kisses on the woman's folds, not letting her reach her climax just yet. "Raven, please…" she begged, eyes opening and looking down. The girl was smirking, brown eyes meeting the woman's as her lips parted and she seductively dragged her tongue up between her folds. That was enough for the woman to reach her undoing, eyes shutting and head gently hitting the wall as she let out a groan. "Raven…"

The girl stopped all movements, still in front of the woman and observing her reach the peak of her orgasm. Her lips parted, her voice broken into groans, her hand shaky as it tugged on her lover's hair; the woman was pure perfection. Raven then lapped at the juices with ease, making sure to avoid the swollen bundle of nerves— she did not know if Abby would like being touched while being too sensitive. Her taste, while it was not sweet, was as addictive as candy. "You taste so good." she bit her lip, eyes set on the soaked temptation in front of her. She then dragged her tongue up and down the woman's slit, collecting her juices, watching her body calm and stop shuddering. "Was that good, baby?"

"Definitely." the woman panted, hands still on the girl's hair. Truth was, it had been a long time since someone had touched her like that, but this lust she felt was because of Raven. And the way she moved her tongue. "Fuck, you're so good." she laughed, hands moving to cup the girl's face and pull her up, making her stand and then kissing her. This kiss was not as rough or needy as the other, instead it started as a simple brushing of their lips; with little smiles and soft laughs. "You're amazing." she spoke between kisses, arms wrapped around the girl's neck. "But you're wearing too many clothes."

Raven laughed and pulled back, unzipping the back of the top and taking it off, then proceeding to do the same with the leather pants. Her underwear was simple, sporty, but it suited her nonetheless. Grey, with black waistband and borders. "Better?" she flashed the other a grin, watching Abby scan her body.

"Not yet." the woman smiled and then walked to the girl, pulling her close. It was her turn to undress the girl now, and she was not going to waste that opportunity. Smiling, she kissed her lips once more and whispered, "Come with me."

"I have the feeling I'll be doing that soon."

The woman laughed, kissing the girl again before dragging her to the bedroom. It was a large, spacious room, its white walls covered with watercolor paintings. In fact, they looked as if they all were made by the same person. I'll have to do some research… the girl thought, giving another quick look to the paintings before turning to look at Abby. Naked and with a hooded look, the woman looked stunning. But before the girl could react, she had been pushed on the bed and her panties were being removed. Looking down, she watched how the older woman pulled her panties down slowly, smiling as she saw her core.

And then she licked her lips.

In that moment it seemed her whole world stopped, the woman's usual uptight, serious beauty being now everything but innocent. In fact, she looked like a wild animal hunting for its prey, mind clouded with lust as she crawled on the bed on all fours. Soon she had straddled the girl's body and started kissing her. "Abby— mmph…" she was cut off by the woman's lips on hers, making her moan in pleasure. Raven simply followed her, closing her eyes and moving her hands to the woman's sides. If she could choose what to do non-stop for twenty four hours straight, it would be to worship the woman's body with her lips. "Abby please let me touch y—"

"No." the woman took her wrists and pushed her down on the bed, immobilizing her and then moving down the girl's body. Pushing her hair to the side and back, the woman knelt and spread Raven's legs, positioning herself between them. "It's my turn now, so you stay quiet and let me do you." she spoke firmly.

"Bossy… I like it."

"Shut up, Miss Reyes."

"Will I get detention if I don't?"

"No. The punishment will be even worse than detention." Abby leaned forward and gave a long lick between the girl's folds, eyes set on the girl's as she moved her tongue to her clit. She did not need to look at the girl's core to know where she'd get more pleasure, which made the teenager wonder how experienced the woman was in this kind of intimacy. Raven moaned, making the woman move her tongue more eagerly.

"H— How do you do that…?"

"Circles." the woman replied before burying her face between the girl's thighs, tongue finding her entrance and teasing it for a few seconds. Soon everything was moans and whimpers coming from the girl's mouth, making Abby smirk once more. Raven's hands found her wavy hair, fingers tangling on her hair and pulling her close. Raven was strong, she really was— the slight pain of her hair pulling excited the woman more than actually hurting her.

"Abby, shit…" Raven was a mess, her eyes shut and her back arching as she climaxed on the woman's mouth. Spasms running through her body, making her shudder and pant. Everything the woman did, it was more than perfect. From the way she walked and talked, to the way she made her reach a climax. "Oh, fuck." the girl sighed, letting out a laugh and looking down at the woman. Raven's juices were around her mouth and on her lips, and as the woman licked her lips the teenager sat up and observed her.

"What?" the woman asked, her lust gone. Now she was surprised, worried maybe. Raven smirked, having seen the red color of her cheeks and pulling her close into a deep, loving kiss. No tongue, just lips pressing against the other's before Raven's met the woman's cheek, many spots around her mouth, tasting herself on Abby's skin.

"Nothing." she whispered with a smile, not wanting to say the three words she wanted to say so much now. Abigail was always in her mind, but her feelings were not defined yet. Was this sexual attraction, a crush, or something more? Whatever it was, it was definitely too soon. "I just want you to be mine."

"I'm already yours."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"So you're mine." the teenager whispered and wrapped her arms around the woman's hips, pulling her close with a smile on her lips as the other laughed. Abby was genuinely happy, straddling the girl's lap and wrapping her arms around her neck, kissing her lips gently as the other kept whispering. "You're mine, and only mine…"

"Yours…" she agreed with a soft nod between kisses. "Only yours…"