When the girls got downstairs they ate with Abby, while she talked about of crazy accidents that happened at work.

"So Lexa, are you coming over tomorrow? Santa might have a present for you," Abby said.

"And by Santa, she means her obviously," Clarke said earning a glare from her mother.

"You know it's times like these when I wish you were still a kid."

"Mom I haven't believed in Santa since I was six when I saw you wrapping the presents as you ate the cookies I left for him."

Abby glared at her daughter once more before looking over at Lexa, "When did you stop believing in him?"

"Well I- umm you see I was a very naive kid so when I was about eight and all my friends started realizing he wasn't real, I might have not believed them, and believed in Santa till I was about twelve or thirteen."

"Clarke, why couldn't you have been like her?"

"Like what? A dumbass," Clarke said earning a slap from the brunette.

"God, why are you with her she's so rude?"

"I honestly have no clue."

"Because you love me," Clarke said then kissed Lexa on the cheek, she then went to Lexa's ear and started whispering, "and the great sex."

Lexa blushed as she slapped Clarke again. "Umm to answer your earlier question, no I'm not coming over tomorrow."

"Then do you want the present now or the next time you come over?"

"Well, I'm pretty sure I'm coming over the day after Christmas so you can give it to me then if you want."

"That works for me, I'll be off then."

"Noooo," Clarke whined.

"No what?"

"Why can't you come over tomorrow?"

"Because it's Christmas and I'll be spending it with my family."

"Okay, but what are you guys gonna be doing that you rather spend it with them than your extremely hot girlfriend."

"Well since all our family and friends are in Australia, I don't really know what we're gonna do. Probably just watch movies, and I know Aden got a couple of new lego sets so he's probably going to want me to make one with him, and we're probably gonna play some other games, then have dinner."

"Okay well, that sounds boring. Mom, if Lexa's parents say yes, can they all come over?"

"Of course they can, the more the better. Everyone's gonna be here, it's a tradition. All your friends, their parents, a couple of my work friends, and a couple of them have kids around Aden's age so he won't be lonely."

"Yeah okay, I'll see what they say."

After they were done eating Lexa helped Abby with the dishes then cuddled with Clarke a little bit longer before going home. When she got home she talked about going to Clarke's for Christmas and with a lot of convincing, Lexa's mom agreed.

Later on that night at around two in the morning Lexa was watching Netflix and got a text from Clarke.

🥰

merry christmas baby❤️❤️

merry christmas❤️

before u go to bed i'm giving u ur first christmas present now

how lol

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Lexa's jaw dropped as she saw a picture of Clarke in a red mesh see-through bra with a matching thong that was connected to a red see-through skirt with white fluff on the ends.

I-

CLARKE

WOW

I-

UMM

FUCK

WOW

u like?

i love

good

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Lexa felt her heart stop as the next picture popped up. Clarke had taken the bra off and was palming a breast.

CLARKE

I-

WOW

OH MY GOD WOW

I CANT BREATHE

HOW

this

this feels illegal

wym how

HOW AM I SO LUCKY

HOW ARE YOU SO HOT

HOW IS THIS HAPPENING RIGHT NOW

HOW THE HELL DID YOU EVEN THINK OF THIS

HOW ARE YOU SO FUCKING HOT

HOW JUST HOW

that's a lot of how's

can i call u?

yeah

of course u can

why

Right, when Clarke's name popped up on the screen she answered.

"Hi, baby."

"Hey, Clarke. Why'd you call like this, we always facetime?"

"Because you won't be able to have me on speaker for what I want to do."

"Huh?"

"Get up and lock your door."

"Why?" Lexa asked as she did what she was told.

When Clarke didn't answer she was about to ask again but heard a ding on her phone. She looked down at her phone to see a picture of Clarke completely naked. She dropped her phone from shock and started stuttering.

"Clarke!" Lexa whisper yelled into the phone once she grabbed it.

"Did you drop your phone?" Clarke asked with a chuckle.

"Maybe."

"Did you like what I sent you?"

"Y- Y- Yeah, but why did you send it?"

"Wow you're clueless...maybe this will help."

Clarke sent Lexa another picture, this time Clarke was laying on the bed with a hand in between her legs.

"I- I- w- I- I-" Lexa stuttered as she looked at the picture.

"If you haven't realized by now, I'm fucking horny," Clarke said. "After you fucking me from behind like that and not cumming, then you almost going down on me, I haven't been able to sleep."

"I- I- I umm,"

"And I was gonna touch myself, but I thought if you were in the mood and wanted to, then why not have phone sex."

"I've never done that before."

"That's okay baby, we don't have to, if you're not comfortable with it I don't want to do it. It was just a suggestion."

"I- I want to, it's just," Lexa cleared her throat and started whispering, "it's just I've never touched myself while anyone was home before, I mean I've hardly ever touched myself before we started dating. Before we started dating I only did it probably two or three times. And now I only do it when we're like, having sex beca- sorry I'm starting to ramble. What I'm trying to say is you know my parent's bedroom is right across from mine, and it would be pretty awkward if they heard something."

"If it that makes you uncomfortable we don't have to. But if you still wanna do it you could cover your mouth with your hand or a pillow, or you can lay on your stomach so that if you do get too loud, you'd be muffled from the bed."

"I- I- umm, I-"

"Lexa trust me, it's okay, we don't have to do it."

"But you said you were horny a- and-"

"And nothing. Baby, I don't want you doing something you don't feel comfortable with."

"Can I ask you something?"

"Of course."

"When we hang up, are you gonna, ya know, like touch yourself?"

"Yeah, so I can go to sleep. Why?"

"Would it make you uncomfortable if I stayed on the phone while you did?"

"N- no it wouldn't. Why?"

"I don't know, would it be wrong if I said I wanna listen?"

Even though Lexa couldn't see Clarke she knew the blonde was smirking. "Don't smirk."

"I'm not, I'm not smirking. And no it wouldn't be wrong, I think it'd be hot."

"Okay then."

Listening to Clarke's moans turned Lexa on and she ended telling Clarke she couldn't take and started touching herself, covering her mouth as she let out small moans and gasps. Then after they sat in comfortable silence just listening to each other breathe, before going to sleep.

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