Rules Are Meant To Be Broken
The first time a rule gets broken they end up breaking more than one.
About a month after they made their rules and started their secret friends-with-benefits relationship Clarke had her 22nd birthday party, which was really just another excuse to get all her friends together and get drunk, and by now Anya and Lexa had been integrated into the group where she already knew Lincoln from childhood (which was a nice surprise for her the first time they all went out together). Clarke and Lexa had gotten together a handful of times since the first without breaking a rule and without someone catching them, though their physical attraction was obvious to the rest of their group; whenever they were out together there would always be hungry glances or “discreet” touches and every time all their friends noticed. Everyone was wondering when the two were going to finally hook up and get it over with, little did they know that their friends had already started an arrangement. Given their past behavior it wasn’t unusual to see Clarke sitting on Lexa’s lap on the crowded sofa when all the other seats were taken, plus she was the birthday girl and everyone knew better than to say anything.
Lexa realized she was low on her drink so she nudged the blonde on her lap with her shoulder to get her attention but she had to wait for Clarke to come down from her laughing fit that Lincoln had put her in with a story of Anya from college where she struck out with a girl and wound up with beer splashed in her face. All she could do was stare with a goofy smile on her face until the Clarke looked down to acknowledge her with a smile still ghosting her features “Hey, I’m out I’m gonna get up and grab another. You need a refill?”
The blonde’s smile disappeared at that and was replaced with a pout “No, I’m comfy.” She stated as she shifted slightly and put just the right amount of pressure in just the right place for the brunette beneath her to inhale sharply, Clarke looked down confused and when she noticed that Lexa’s eyes had darkened the birthday girl pulled her bottom lip between her teeth. Clarke blinked out of her stream of dirty thoughts and looked to the person sitting next to them, smiling when she saw Jasper, she knew he made strong drinks but it was her birthday dammit and she wanted to celebrate “Hey J, can you get us a couple refills?” she asked sweetly and when he nodded she continued “Lex is drinking cranberry and vodka and I’m having rum and coke.”
Lexa was having a hard time concentrating on anything else that was going on in the room other than Clarke’s cleavage which suddenly seemed to be much closer to her face than earlier “…right, Lex?” Lexa caught the tail end of Clarke’s question and refocused her gaze from the blonde’s chest to her face where she registered a knowing smirk.
“I’m sorry, what’d you say?” Lexa asked with a slight blush as she glanced around to see if anyone else noticed but they all seemed to be engrossed in their own conversations, thankfully.
“I said you don’t mind strong drinks right? Cause Jasper can be a little heavy handed with the liquor.” Clarke said with another smirk on her face when she saw the pink gracing Lexa’s cheeks.
“Yeah, thats fine.” I think I need it right about now if I’m going to behave Lexa added in her head. The blonde on her lap shot her a look that said she knew what the brunette was thinking.
The next few hours passed much the same way only now that Clarke knew Lexa was turned on she used that to her advantage and with each drink she continued to consume she got a little more handsy. Lexa was finding it increasingly difficult to keep her hands to herself with how much Clarke was teasing her but she knew they were in company and she couldn’t do anything, she reserved herself with the thought that she would get the blonde back later.
As it neared 2 a.m. people started to fall asleep. Raven and Anya made their way to the Latina’s room about a half hour ago, Monty and Jasper had passed out on the floor where they had pulled down some cushions that they kept at the apartment for occasions such as this, Octavia and Lincoln made their way to Octavia’s room after she threw a blanket over Bellamy who was on the brink of sleep on the love seat, and Murphy was drooling on a pillow sprawled out on the unoccupied part of the sofa. Clarke took Lexa’s hand and lead her to the blonde’s bedroom where she started to take off her clothes and put on pajamas, Lexa was just leaning against the door feeling the cloudy effects of the alcohol as she watched Clarke strip. Her arousal didn’t cease all night and she just wanted relief, she knew they shouldn’t do anything tonight though given that the apartment was full of their friends and they were both a bit tipsy. Fuck it she thought.
11. No drunk booty calls.
Lexa strode over to Clarke who had just finished pulling on some rather skimpy sleep shorts (leaving her in just those, underwear, and a bra) and put her arms around the blonde’s waist and pulled her back to the brunette’s front as she buried her face in Clarke’s neck and started planting sloppy open mouthed kisses there. The sound of Clarke’s low moan was enough to know that Clarke was thinking something similar. Lexa felt hands burying in her chestnut mane before the body in front of her turned and lips connected in a heated kiss. Teeth and tongues clashed in a kiss that was all lust before Lexa felt soft hands making their way under her t-shirt and over her abs, she lifted her arms as the garment was pulled over her head and discarded onto the floor before attaching her mouth to the base of Clarke’s neck.
She knew she couldn’t leave any marks but the sounds coming from Clarke were urging her to continue and the alcohol clouded her judgment slightly.
6. No marks anywhere someone might see (i.e. neck, collar bone, etc.).
Clarke pulled her away to kiss her again and Lexa worked the clasp of the blonde’s bra before it fell to the floor and she trailed kisses down to the already hard nipples before taking one in her mouth. Clarke let out a loud moan and Lexa clasped a hand over her mouth before pulling away and making eye contact “You’re going to have to be quiet if you don’t want people to know.”
Clarke just nodded eagerly before Lexa took the other nipple in her mouth. The blonde was growing impatient and she reached down to undo Lexa’s jeans and push them down toned legs. Lexa stepped out of the pants that had pooled around her ankles and started leading Clarke to the bed, as the blonde laid down her golden locks splayed out on the pillow and her chest was heaving. Lexa just stood staring and taking in the sight of the flustered birthday girl before removing her own bra and crawling into bed, settling between milky white legs and palming a breast with the hand that wasn’t holding her up above the blonde.
As Lexa was working to remove the rest of the clothes Clarke was wearing the blonde attached her mouth to one of Lexa’s nipples, the brunette’s hands stuttered their movements at the onslaught of pleasure but quickly regained composure and within moments the blonde was naked. Lexa could feel wetness against her lower stomach as Clarke wrapped her legs around Lexa’s hips and was grinding on her to try and get some much needed friction. Lexa sat up and held Clarke’s hips down to keep them still “You teased me all night, doing think you’re getting off that easy.” Lexa laughed internally at the pun.
Clarke whined because she knew what she had done and knew that Lexa would want to get her back, but she also knew that it was worth it to watch Lexa squirm all night. The brunette brought her mouth to Clarke’s neck and slowly trailed down pressing a soft kiss to the mark she had left near the blondes collarbone earlier (she knew she’d hear about that in the morning) and continued her path never quite giving Clarke the touch she needed. In the few times they had slept together in the past month Lexa had learned all of Clarke’s quirks, everything that turned her on, every button to push. Now that she was in a teasing mood she knew what not to do such as licking right underneath Clarke’s nipples, the small bites she would normally leave on her hip bones, the light scratches on her ribs; carefully avoiding those sensitive areas in order to prolong the teasing.
Lexa nipped slightly at the crease where Clarke’s leg met her torso before ghosting over where Clarke needed her most continuing to the inside of the next thigh to trail kisses and bites while and she repeated the process a couple of times letting her chin lightly graze Clarke’s clit before Clarke got too impatient for teasing “Lexa, I swear to god if you don’t do something soon I’ll do it myself.” The brunette contemplated this, it would be pretty hot to see Clarke get off on her own but then again it was her birthday; she decided to give into the blonde’s wishes and dove in.
Lexa moaned at the taste of Clarke just like she did every time and Clarke moaned loudly at the vibrations Lexa’s moan sent through her core before catching herself and throwing a pillow over her face to muffle her noises. Smiling to herself at the reaction she elicited from the blonde beneath her Lexa continued her ministrations slowly dragging her tongue from entrance to clit only to go around the bundle of nerves and go down the other side and back again. Once she knew Clarke could handle it without being too sensitive she plunged right in and sucked the blonde’s clit into her mouth and flicked it with her tongue making Clarke’s hips jerk upwards before Lexa could get a handle on them to keep them pinned to the bed. Lexa her a muffled sound come from the pillow that didn’t sound like a moan “I’m sorry, I missed that. Care to repeat?” She was sure Clarke could feel her smirk against her before she went back to what she was doing.
“F-fingers.” Clarke managed to get out a moment later. Lexa just rolled her eyes, as if she didn’t know what the blonde would need by now, but she obliged nonetheless and thrust two fingers into the writhing girl without stall making the blonde moan loudly again before she composed herself. Sucking and flicking Clarke’s clit with her tongue while pumping in and out of her with two fingers seemed to be doing the trick as Lexa felt the walls around her fingers flutter; recognizing the sign she made sure to stuff another finger into the blonde knowing that’s what she needs right now.
Clarke felt a third finger enter her and her hips gave another involuntary jump upwards against Lexa’s hold on them while simultaneously letting out another loud moan into the pillow covering her face before removing it “Oh fuck Lexa! Oh god don’t stop!” Her hips were moving on their own now and Lexa let them as she humped the brunettes face “Fuck, I’m gonna cum!”
Lexa locked eyes with her while her fingers kept moving and she pulled away making a trail up Clarke’s body stopping at the points she avoided earlier like lightly biting the blonde’s hip bones, grazing her nails lightly over the blonde’s ribs, and nipping right below a nipple before soothing it with her tongue. She made it to Clarke’s neck and kissed and sucked a trail to her ear “Cum for me, Clarke.” She moved to Clarke’s mouth to swallow the moan that was sure to follow, Clarke was always good about following instructions in bed so Lexa knew that was all it would take; she wasn’t wrong as a moment later when Lexa’s lips connected with hers the blonde fell into oblivion. Clarke knew she moaned out some words before her mouth connected with Lexa’s and she fell over the edge but she didn’t know what it was, and honestly she didn’t care.
Lexa stared at Clarke with wide eyes while she helped her down from her high, slowly pumping her fingers in and out of the girl before stopping altogether; when Clarke’s breathing slowed to a normal pace Lexa decided to ask “Clarke, do you know what you just said?”
The blonde was in a state of bliss, that was one of her better orgasms and she wasn’t done basking in it when Lexa spoke, she wouldn’t have bothered answering if the brunette’s tone wasn’t so serious; she blinked her eyes open, trying to adjust and force them to focus on something. They focused on green, Clarke was lost for a moment before remembering the question “What do you mean, Lex? What’d I say?” Clarke was concerned, she’d never seen Lexa so shocked.
Lexa blushed at having to repeat it, even though it turned her on more that she thought possible “Well, only the end is important…” Lexa trailed off and Clarke just nodded for her to continue, which she did after a heavy sigh “You called me daddy.”
Clarke went white, she was so embarrassed and she didn’t know what to say to fix it so she just stared blankly at Lexa for a moment while she let it sink in.
9. If you want to try something new then bring the idea up before you're in the heat of the moment.
Lexa saw the look of shock and what looked like shame pass through ocean blue orbs before she thought to reassure the blonde “Hey, it’s ok it was actually kind of really hot and it turned me on a bit.” It was Lexa’s turn to be embarrassed and Clarke quickly recovered enough to use that to her advantage.
“Oh is that right, daddy?” Clarke said seductively while looking into Lexa’s forrest green eyes for a sign that it actually wasn’t turning her on; she knew the brunette was telling the truth when Lexa’s eyes turned black.
The brunette released a low growl before surging forward to capture Clarke’s lips in a heated kiss and allowing them to roll over so that Clarke was straddling the brunette’s waist. Clarke was trailing her fingers over the toned abs of the girl beneath her and back up before she raked her nails over them leaving angry red lines in her path and moving her lips up to Lexa’s small ear. “I’ll take that as a yes.” Clarke bit down slightly on Lexa’s earlobe and sucked it into her mouth before releasing it with pop and making a path down Lexa’s torso. She knew the brunette had left a mark on her earlier (breaking one of their rules) so she decided to return the favor marking her path down Lexa’s front from her collar bone to her hip bones with dark purple hickies before taking off the brunette’s underwear. I’ll save the daddy thing for later the blonde thought as she finally descended on Lexa’s center, she really just wanted to devour the brunette and watch her fall apart all at Clarke’s doing right now.
Clarke came in contact with Lexa’s dripping core she didn’t hesitate to dive head first as she sucked the brunette’s clit into her mouth and lightly grazed her teeth over it knowing it drove Lexa crazy. She teased her opening with a finger before Lexa let out one of her frustrated grunts after which she shoved the digit in as far as it would go before adding a second and building a steady rhythm. Lexa knew she was embarrassingly close soon after Clarke started her journey down her body and within minutes the combination of Clarke’s mouth and fingers she heard herself say “Fuck, Clarke I’m gonna cum.” A moment later she did and she saw stars until her breathing returned to normal and she could take control of the situation again; all either of them wanted to do was just send the other into climax after climax for the rest of the night.
That was exactly what they did for the next hour at least and when they were both on the verge of sleep Lexa decided to say “We should probably put on some clothes incase someone decides do to come in for some reason.” All Clarke could do was nod so Lexa got up and found her some underwear and her sleep shorts from earlier and put them on the blonde before struggling to put a t-shirt on her. When she was done she dressed herself in her underwear, some gym shorts of Clarke’s, and a long sleeve shirt she found in the closet that smelled of the blonde.
Lexa crawled back into bed and pulled the already asleep blonde’s back to her chest before she passed out and they were just a tangle of nearly naked limbs and bed sheets.
10. No sleepovers afterward from now on.
When they woke up they would talk about the rules they had broken and about how they would handle it.