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"Quiet," Lexa said before being pulled into another kiss while getting backed up into the wall.

Clarke didn't waste any time as her hand made its way down to Lexa's center right away. She slid a finger through wet folds, up to Lexa's clit. She started with slow small circles that slowly got faster with more pressure. Her mouth went to Lexa's breast, nipping at the skin before using her tongue to drag over a hardened nipple.

Lexa clenched her jaw trying not to make any noise, but how could she not when she felt Clarke softly bite a nipple and tug on it as two fingers slipped inside her.

"Fuck...kiss me, please kiss me," Lexa begged, hoping her moans would be muffled by Clarke's lips.

Her teeth grazed over the nipple one last time before moving up to kiss the brunette. Clarke pushed her tongue past Lexa's lips, earning a moan from both of them, and she pressed her body up against Lexa, so there was no room left between them.

"No...no kissing," Lexa said as she realized she was completely wrong. Not only did the kissing make her moans louder, but it also made Clarke moan every time their tongues touched. Lexa rested her forehead on Clarke's shoulder while she did everything in her power not to moan so loud. To not let her dad hear, to especially not let her mom hear.

Clarke was moving slow and deep inside the brunette, she wanted to take her time and hear as many whispered fucks, ohs, and shaky breaths as possible. As she started using her hips, thrusting forward making each push of her fingers go deeper and harder, Lexa's thigh slipped between her legs.

As she started rubbing herself against Lexa's leg she went faster, making her hips push her hand deeper and faster into Lexa.

"Clarke, oh g- I- shit...yes, god fuck, d- don't...don't fucking stop, please don't fucking stop," Lexa moaned barely above a whisper.

"God Lexa, your so hot like this, moaning and begging, and so fucking tight."

Neither girl knew where Clarke's boost of confidence came from but neither seemed to mind. Lexa actually loved it, she loved when Clarke would say anything that was even remotely hot during sex, and Clarke could tell Lexa liked it so she just went with it.

Clarke started grinding herself against Lexa's thigh a little faster, softly moaning in Lexa's ear. Her hitting just the right stop, at just the right angle, at just the right speed, all mixed with her moans, Lexa couldn't believe how good she felt and she couldn't believe how close she was in just a short period of time. She felt so good and she couldn't stop the moans and whimpers.

"Fuck baby, don't stop, god please don't. I'm so- fuck, I'm so close. I'm gonna cum."

"Not yet, not till I say so," Clarke said before letting out a soft moan as she felt Lexa's walls clench around her fingers. "God, you're so tight."

Lexa hummed a response as her hips rolled up meeting Clarke's every thrust, causing her leg to push against the blonde's center with more pressure.

Clarke started to slow down and could see, feel, and heard Lexa's frustration. "Don't worry, I'm not gonna stop, I just wanna ask you something."

"W- What?"

"Can I use a third?"

"I- y- yes, please, just let me cum."

Clarke removed the two fingers earning a whine from the brunette which was replaced with a long throaty moan as her three fingers were slowly engulfed in warm, wetness.

As Clarke slowly pushed in and out, Lexa started to chant the word fuck over and over again, not being able to stay quiet.

"Shhh baby, you have to be quiet."

"I- I- fuck...I can't."

"Well you have to," Clarke said as she slowed down what she was doing, almost coming to a complete stop.

"No, no, no, please keep going, please."

"Can you be quiet?"

"I- I don't- I don't know."

"Well you need to, or you can't cum."

Lexa nodded her head in response as she took deep breaths.

"Good girl," Clarke said as she started back up.

Lexa couldn't keep quiet, she didn't know how. She didn't know how to stay quiet and also not cum, it felt like an impossible task with three of Clarke's fingers inside her at just the right pace and angle. All she could think of doing was wrapping her arms around Clarke, scratching her back, as she bit her shoulder, trying to stifle her moans.

For some reason, the scratching, biting, and what sounded like whimpers coming from Lexa, turned Clarke on even more. The rubbing against Lexa's thigh wasn't enough. Once again she didn't understand where this boost of confidence was coming from, but she went with it.

"You're such a pretty good girl, how about you get on your knees for me?" Clarke asked as she pulled out of the brunette.

Lexa let out a groan from the loss of contact. She took a second to try and remember what Clarke just asked her, which sounded more like a command than a request, and when she finally realized, she was confused. Clarke asked her to get on her knees, she didn't want to, she wanted Clarke to continue, to her let finally cum, but for some reason, she listened. She loved how Clarke called her a good girl, and for some reason it made her want to listen.

When she was finally on her knees looking up at Clarke, Clarke couldn't help the smile that overtook her. She ran a hand through Lexa's hair, "God, your so beautiful like this."

Lexa started to smile at the compliment. She could only think two things at the moment. One, she wanted to do whatever she had to do so she could make Clarke give her more compliments. And two, she was never telling Callie about this because if she did she'd probably make fun of her and tell her she had a praise kink or something. I don't have a praise kink, Lexa thought to herself, it's just compliments, and who doesn't love compliments...right?

She started to feel Clarke tilting her head down, so she listened. She stared at Clarke's center and licked her lips accidentally before Clarke moved Lexa's head toward her center. Lexa knew what she wanted and immediately went for it.

Clarke spread her legs wider and let out a moan as she left Lexa's tongue touch her. She covered her mouth with one hand, as the other hand tightened in Lexa's hair.

Lexa felt the hand in her hair tighten, pushing her closer, as she dragged her tongue up and down Clarke's slit. When Clarke's clit went into her mouth she felt Clarke roughly rocking her hips forward, and she loved it. She loved how Clarke was being, how Clarke kept a tight grip on her hair, how Clarke's hips kept roughly rocking into her face, and how Clarke kept pulling her face closer to her center.

Her tongue dragged back and forth against Clarke's clit while she brought a finger to Clarke's entrance. Once the finger slipped in Clarke's hips bucked even harder into Lexa's face.

She sucked Clarke's clit into her mouth causing Clarke's hand to tighten in her hair and she smiled against Clarke's center. Soon after she replaced the one finger with two, moving slowly at first but going faster as time went on.

When Clarke could feel herself getting too close she pulled the brunette back up and kissed her as she roughly backed her into the wall. Clarke moved down her neck, letting her teeth scrape across the flushed skin. As she moved back up, kissing and nipping along her neck, her hands went to Lexa's breast, gently pinching both nipples.

"Please."

"Please what?" Clarke asked as her lips brushed against Lexa's ear.

"Please let me cum."

"And how do you want that?" Clarke asked before her teeth grazed over Lexa's neck.

"I- I- I don't know...I just want- I need to cum."

"Well," Clarke said as she moved one hand down Lexa's stomach, "since you've been such a good girl, I think I can make that happen."

Lexa felt chills go down her spine. She didn't know if it was from Clarke's hand raking down her stomach, gently scratching her skin, or the cold tiles pressed against her back, or Clarke calling her a good girl, but whatever it was she was happy, extremely happy, euphoric.

Clarke could feel Lexa shiver and smiled, "Do you like being called a good girl? Does my baby like it when I'm telling her how good and pretty she is?"

Lexa nodded her head in response causing Clarke to chuckle, "I'll definitely make a note of that for later."

Lexa had never been this flustered during sex before. She couldn't speak, all she could do was nod her head, and pray that Clarke wouldn't stop whatever it was that she was doing.

Once Clarke's hand was finally at Lexa's center she pushed two fingers in without warning, using her hips to push them even deeper.

Lexa's hand went to Clarke's side, squeezing as she clenched her jaw, trying not to moan. She felt the blonde stop and looked at her confused. Clarke looked like she was in pain, Lexa didn't understand why until she looked down at where her hand was.

"O- oh my god, I'm so sorry," Lexa said once she saw she was squeezing where the bruise was, "I'm so sorry. I didn't know, I'm so sorry."

"Shhh, don't worry, it's fine. I think I just need to take my time and not let you cum yet since that wasn't very good of you."

"I- I- I-"

"Would you like to make it up to me?"

"I- I- umm, y- yes."

"Well then," with the hand that wasn't currently inside Lexa, not moving, Clarke took Lexa's hand and brought it to her own center, "fuck me."

Lexa did what she was told. Two fingers went inside the blonde. She pushed in and curled forward before slowly dragging them out. What she wasn't expecting was for the two fingers that were still inside her to move the second time she curled forward.

Every move Lexa made Clarke mimic half a second later. When Lexa realized what the blonde was doing she started moving faster. She could feel herself getting closer as Clarke followed her every move until Clarke completely stopped.

"W- w- what?" Lexa asked confused as she stopped moving inside the blonde.

"Suck," Clarke said bringing her fingers to Lexa's mouth, "and I never told you to stop."

"I- I- I-"

"You wanna prove to me you're a good girl, right?"

Lexa nodded her head, then moaned as she tasted herself. She slowly sucked the two fingers, swirling her tongue around them, as she started moving again, faster than before, watching as Clarke's jaw clenched, her eyes shut tight, and felt the space between her fingers flutter, over and over again.

"Fuck Lex...I'm gonna cum...fuck kiss me," Clarke said as pressed her body into Lexa more.

Lexa did what she was told once again. She felt Clarke's walls clench around her fingers as Clarke bit on her lip, trying not to moan too loud. Lexa slowly helped Clarke ride out her high, leaving kisses along her neck.

"Fuck baby," Clarke breathed out, "you felt so good, and you did such a good job, I'm definitely letting you cum now."

Clarke kissed Lexa before moving down to her breasts. She sucked and bit the hardened nipples, as a hand moved to Lexa's center.

"How many?"

"Huh?"

Clarke moved her face so she was right next to the brunette's ear, "How many figures do you want me to fuck you with, to the point where your legs are shaking so bad that I need to carry you to bed?"

"I- I- I- umm,"

"If you don't answer that means none."

"T- t- two?"

"Why was that a question? Do you want more, do you want three?"

Lexa shyly nodded her head making Clarke smile. She decided to start with two. Using her hips just like before to help. Pushing her hips into Lexa, flushing their bodies together, while each push made her fingers go deeper.

Lexa was so close, she felt like she was about to cum, she just didn't know if she was allowed to. "C- Clarke please."

"Please what?"

"Cum...c- c- can I cum?"

"No, now yet, I'm not done with you."

Clarke took her fingers out of the brunette, this time herself sucking the fingers and moaning as she tasted Lexa. She slowly pushed three fingers in causing the chanting of curse words to come from Lexa.

"You have to be quiet."

"I can't."

"Well, you have to or you won't cum."

Lexa let out a shaky breath as she nodded her head.

As she pumped faster into Lexa, her free hand went to her neck. She could have sworn she saw Lexa's eyes light up making her chuckle. She gave a light squeeze causing a moan from Lexa.

"Please."

"Please what?"

"Tighter...f- faster...I don't know just please."

Clarke listened doing exactly what Lexa asked. She started moving her hips faster, in hard fast thrusts, then curling up hitting the squishy bumpy textured spot. Once she had a steady rhythm, she tightened her hand around Lexa's neck. She gave a squeeze and heard the brunette's breath hitched causing her to smile and give Lexa a kiss on the cheek.

"Since your such a good girl," Clarke said not letting go of the grip she had on Lexa's neck, "doing exactly what I told you, you can cum whenever you want."

Clarke lifted one of Lexa's legs, wrapping it around her body, practically pounding into the brunette at this point. She was hitting so deep and hard, that every time their skin touched it made a slight slapping noise that turned Lexa on even more.

She couldn't stand. She thought her legs, well leg, was going to give up on her, that she was gonna fall to the floor. Clarke was fucking her, and it was amazing, she couldn't believe how amazing it was. She was hitting so deep inside her, with her hand around her neck squeezing every once in a while, every time tighter than the last, Clarke staring into her eyes. Lexa had to bite her hand to keep from moaning too loud, while her other hand kept hitting the tiles on the wall trying to find the shelf to hold on to for dead life, and when she couldn't find it her hand went to the blonde's shoulder.

Lexa started to feel like she couldn't breathe, her eyes became watery, her face and chest were bright red, eyes shut tight, legs shaking, her nails digging into Clarke's shoulder as she finally came, clenching so tight around her fingers that Clarke couldn't move them.

As Lexa came down, her walls pulsed around Clarke's three fingers. Lexa was too afraid to move, she thought she'd fall over if she did, so they stayed in the same position with Clarke's body pressed against Lexa's, Clarke giving small kisses all over Lexa's face and neck, with Lexa's leg wrapped around Clarke's waist.

"Fuck," Lexa said resting her head on Clarke's chest, "that- I- wow...fucking wow."

"So you feel good?"

"Amazing, really fucking amazing."

"I'm glad. I'm gonna pull out now, okay?" Clarke asked as she felt faint fluttering instead of intense pulsing.

Lexa nodded her head then whined when Clarke pulled out. Clarke started giving soft kisses all along her neck.

"I love you."

"I love you too," Lexa said slowly, still trying to get her breathing under control.

"Hey girls," Gustus said from Lexa's bedroom, "just checking up on you two because it's been a while."

"I- I- I- we're uhh, we're fine, we were just a- about to get out," Lexa stuttered

"Alright, well Clarke's food is done, I'll put it on the desk."

"Thank you, Gustus."

"Clarke?" Lexa asked nervously once she heard her dad leave and the blonde start to move Lexa's leg.

"Yes?"

"Remember how you said the thing about shaking so bad I won't be able to walk?"

"Yeah, it was just an in-the-moment thing, why?"

"It wasn't just an in-the-moment thing, the only thing keeping me up is my leg on your waist that your holding. My legs are still shaking, I can't even feel them, and I don't think I'll be able to walk," Lexa said as she watched Clarke smirk. "Don't smirk."

"I'm sorry I just think this is the first time I fucked someone so good they couldn't make it to the bed. So how we doing this?"

"Ummm, put my leg down slowly, and let's see."

Right when both feet were on the ground her knees bucked in, the only reason she didn't fall was because Clarke caught her, who was trying so hard not to laugh.

"This isn't funny."

"Yes, it is."

"No, it's not," Lexa said as she tried to hide her smile. "I'm mad at you."

"Oh so sorry for giving you the best orgasm of her life. If anything you should love me right now because of how good I fucked you. Now let me bring you over to the counter. You can lean against it while you dry off, then we'll go from there. Sound like a plan?"

"Deal."

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