Two weeks later the two spent Christmas eve at Clarke's, cuddling, watching Christmas movies, eating snacks, and doing some other things that probably shouldn't have been done on the living room couch.

"I definitely think this is the best Christmas eve ever," Clarke said as she got up to look for her clothes.

"Me too."

The blonde smiled as she stopped what she was doing and straddled Lexa's lap. "Really? Why?"

"Because I get to spend it with the love of my life."

"Eww, that was cheesy."

"Oh, and what's your reason?"

Clarke started slowly moving hips, grinding her center against Lexa's waist, "The sex."

"Of course," Lexa said rolling her eyes as her hands went to Clarke's hips, guiding the blonde's movements.

"I'm joking, it's obviously being with you. But the sex is a bonus."

"That, I can agree with."

Lexa's lips went to Clarke's neck leaving little love bites as she gripped the blonde's hips a little tighter.

Clarke brought one hand down to her clit, rubbing lazy circles as the other hand went around Lexa's neck, pushing her body closer to the brunettes. She was so into what was happening she hadn't realized Lexa had somehow moved them so Clarke's back was pressed against the couch until she felt Lexa straddling her stomach.

"Can we try something?"

"Of course, what do you wanna try?"

"Umm can you turn so you're on your stomach?" Lexa asked nervously as she moved to get off the blonde.

Clarke gave Lexa a confused look as she tried to think of why the brunette wanted her on her stomach. She knew why she wanted Lexa in that position one day when Lexa was ready to use a strap-on, but she couldn't understand why Lexa wanted her in that position right now.

"Y- you know what, n- never mind, let's just go back to what we were doing."

"No, I'll do it, I'll try anything with you. I'm just- can you tell me why?"

From the light on the TV, Clarke could see Lexa's face and ears become bright red.

"I- umm, well when we, uhh, you umm, I- I- umm," Lexa stuttered.

"Here, why don't you just show me instead?" Clarke asked as she turned around.

Lexa was speechless, something that happened a lot when she was looking at her girlfriend. "Could you...umm can you please," before Lexa finished her question Clarke got on all fours, raising her ass to the same level as Lexa's hips, "yeah, li- like that. Th- Thank you."

Clarke started smiling as she looked over her shoulder, "You don't have to be so nervous, or polite you know."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"I swear to god babe, if you keep acting so adorably innocent, I'm not gonna let you do whatever it is you wanna do, and I'm gonna cuddle with you instead."

Lexa cleared her throat and dragged her hand down Clarke's smooth back as the other hand moved the blonde's hair to the side.

"Your so beautiful," Lexa said as she leaned down, letting her breast rest against Clarke's back as she kissed her shoulder and her hand went up to Clarke's breasts.

She rolled a nipple while softly grinding her front into Clarke's ass. She smiled against Clarke's shoulder as she started to hear the blonde let out soft moans. One hand went to Clarke's hip holding her, softly humping into her, and her other hand that was at Clarke's breast went down to her center drawing circles over her clit.

"Fuck baby."

"It- it feels good?"

"Yes, god y- oh fuck," Clarke moaned out as one of Lexa's fingers made its way past her wet entrance.

Lexa moaned against Clarke's shoulder when her finger went inside the blonde as she humped against Clarke's ass a little harder.

"How did you...fuck...th- think of this?" Clarke asked between moans.

"That time in the shower, before we started dating, you uhh, you did something similarish."

"And it felt good?"

"Very."

"Well this, fuck, this feels fucking amazing baby. Can you...oh god fuck...can you add another?"

Lexa hummed her response as she pulled out, only to push two digits back in. She started thrusting her hips into the blonde harder, now being able to hear the faint noise of their skin slapping against each other.

Her lips when to Clarke's neck, nipping, kissing, and sucking, before she moaned against it as she felt Clarke pushing back, trying to meet every single one of Lexa's thrusts. She grabbed onto the blonde's hip tighter, helping them both find a rhythm, earning more moans from both of them.

"Fuck Lex. Does, oh god...oh god fuck. D- does that feel good baby?"

"Very, I- I didn't expect it to, but it does."

"Good," Clarke said as she thrusted back a little harder.

Lexa curled her fingers forward hitting the spot she knew drove Clarke crazy while humping into her a little faster and harder every time the blonde told her to.

All of a sudden Clarke saw headlights shining through the curtains. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, baby stop. Stop Lexa, my, my Mom's home."

The two scrambled around to get their clothes on and made it on the couch to press play for the next movie, still panting hard, just as Clarke's mother was unlocking the door.

"Hi girls," Abby said as she shut the door.

"Hey, Mom."

"Hi, Abby."

"How are you two doing?"

"Good," the two said in unison.

"Lexa, are you staying the night?" Abby asked.

"Uhh no, I- I actually should probably get going."

"Nonsense, not till I make you dinner first."

"Oh, that- that's fine."

"I can't let you leave at almost 9 pm with only popcorn and cookies in your stomach your mother would hate me."

"Oh uh, okay. Thank you."

"Lexa, are you okay? You seem nervous."

"I- I'm fine."

"Mom we're gonna go upstairs, call us when you're done," Clarke said as she practically dragged Lexa up the steps.

"So that was extremely hot," Clarke said once they got to her room.

"What was?"

"And my mom thinks I'm the airhead. Obviously, I'm talking about what just happened on the couch before we got rudely interrupted."

"Oh, yeah it was."

Clarke straddled Lexa's thigh and started rocking back and forth.

"Clarke we can't, your mom's downstairs."

"That hasn't stopped us before."

"Yeah but she's gonna know we were having sex on the couch because we just randomly ran upstairs right when she came home."

"You're overthinking it baby, but fine if you don't want to then we won't."

"Am I really overthinking it?"

"Yes, you are."

"Okay," Lexa said as she tried to wiggle out of her pants.

"Is that a, you wanna keep going?"

"What do you think, now scoot so I can take my pants of please."

Clarke couldn't help but laugh at the way Lexa waved her away and said scoot as she pulled her pants and underwear off the rest of the way.

"Someone's eager," Clarke said with a smirk.

"Obviously, do you not remember what happened not even ten minutes ago?"

Clarke couldn't help but laugh at her girlfriend again as she took her own underwear and pants off. She pulled Lexa's shirt up and straddled her stomach, rubbing herself against the brunette's abs. She took her own shirt off then started grinding a little faster.

Lexa was staring up at her in awe, she couldn't believe she had the most beautiful girlfriend in the world and couldn't use her words for a third time that night.

"You okay?" Clarke asked as she looked down at Lexa.

"Yeah, I just...wow I'm gay."

"Oh really, would have never known with you staring at my boobs like that," Clarke said chuckling.

"I- umm, s- sorry."

"Don't be, I love when you stare at me like that. Now do you wanna start where we left off, or want me t-"

"S- Start where we left off," Lexa said nodding her head while interrupting the blonde.

"Let me finish, or do you want me to go down on you?"

"I- I- umm, I don't know," Lexa sighed, "you know I can't make decisions."

"Okay, well while you decide, I'll just continue doing this."

Clarke moved her head to Lexa's neck, kissing it, as she continued to grind against the brunette's stomach.

After a couple of minutes of trying to think, Lexa gripped Clarke's hips and turned them so Clarke was on her back.

"I've decided, and I actually wanna go down on you. If you're okay with that of course."

"You need to work on just doing, because I'd be okay with anything you do baby, especially that."

As Lexa moved down Clarke's body leaving kisses they hear on knock on the door.

"What?" Clarke asked annoyed.

"Dinner is done, nothing special just a grilled chicken salad. Thought it'd be best after all the junk food you guys ate."

"Lexa was just about to go d-"

Lexa covered Clarke's mouth as fast as she could. "Th- thank you, Abby, we'll be down in a couple minutes."

Once Clarke's mom left, Lexa slapped Clarke multiple times.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Why would you say that?"

"What? I was gonna say, you were about to go down and see if she need help. Wow, you have a dirty mind."

"I hate you."

"Love you too, now can you hand me my clothes."

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