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***Lexas POV***

(Wednesday morning)

She had been up almost half an hour already but she didn’t want to wake Clarke up until she actually had to. Lexa was running her fingers along the blondes bare hips hoping the movement would stir her. But apparently she was a heavy sleeper. She sighed knowing Clarke wouldn’t wake quickly.

She brushed the blonde hair out Clarkes face twisting her body so that Clarke was no longer on top of her but next to her. She traced Clarkes jaw, moving to press a kiss to it. That earned her a little stir from her. Lexa smiled and began pressing kisses all over Clarkes face hoping to wake her up.

She held in her laugh when she got a huff instead and Clarke turned putting her back to her.

“Why are you so insatiable Lexa, I’m too tired.”

Her eyes widened. She was insatiable!? Lexa sat up and moved so she was sitting on Clarke and held her hands above her head before she even had a chance to react.

“Lexa! Come on I’m tired.” Clarke was glaring beneath her, which made it really hard for her to keep a straight face.

“I’m insatiable Clarke? You woke me up in the middle of the night to have more sex. You haven’t been able to keep your hands off of me since we got back.”

She raised her eyebrow at her daring her to challenge her. Clarke just shrugged her shoulders the best she could with arms above her head.

“We have to go now or we are going to miss class.” Lexa released her hands and went to move off of her when Clarke grabbed her hips and pulled her into her, sliding her hands down so she was cupping her ass.

“Clarke, No.” Her response was to squeeze. Lexa rolled her eyes and went to move again when Clarke pulled her hips causing her grind down on to her. She felt the pleasure shoot through her body. She looked down to see Clarke looking at her with desire. Clarke repeated the movement and Lexa couldn’t stop herself from helping.

They repeated their movement and Lexa could feel herself getting wet, there was evidence of it on Clarke. She groaned out loud, letting what this was making her feel be the only thing she concentrated on. She closed her eyes enjoying the feeling knowing she would need more any moment.

Her eyes snapped open at her alarm going off, the alarm that let her know they should be walking out the door. She jumped off of Clarke before she could stop her.

“Lexa no.” She turned to see Clarke sitting up and pouting at her. She moved close enough to quickly kiss her lips knowing Clarke would try and grab her which she did attempt. He just shook her head and grabbed clothes walking towards the bathroom to wipe herself off before fully getting dressed.

She looked over her shoulder at Clarke who was still sitting in bed. “We have to leave. Get dressed.”

She went to the bathroom, trying to clean herself of her wetness. Leave it to Clarke to get her sexually frustrated before class. She just better be ready by the time she made it back to the room. Lexa pulled her shirt over her head and walked into the room to thankfully find a dressed Clarke waiting for her.

“I’m hungry.”

“Didn’t eat enough last night?” She raised her eyebrow but couldn’t keep the serious face at Clarkes blush.

“I could never have enough of you.” She pressed a kiss to her lips before making her way to the bathroom, Lexa put on her shoes and followed.

“I’m meeting Raven for food after class, she’s going to kill me if I blow her off again.”

“I doubt Octavia has even noticed I only slept in my bed Monday, she’s too busy getting it on with Lincoln.”

“Clarke!! I don’t want to hear about that!” Clarke laughed around her tooth brush. Lexa rolled her eyes at her through the mirror. She stepped behind her one hand around her waist and pushed the blonde hair one side revealing part of Clarkes neck. She began kissing it, placing her hand with the other around Clarkes waist. Clarke finished brushing her teeth while Lexa continued.

She looked up to see Clarke watching through the mirror. She pressed a light bite making Clarke moan. One of her hands made its way under Clarke shirt and began running over the smooth skin. She began squeezing one of her breasts, she could hear the change in the other girls breathing at her movements. She took her free hand and snuck it into Clarkes pants running her finger through her folds.

She moved her mouth to her ear where she swiped it with her tongue before she began to speak.

“Always so wet for me.” She just nodded in response. Lexa plunged a finger in without warning causing Clarke to moan. She began pressing into her hand trying to ride her finger, she added a second. She thrusted them in twice before removing her hand completely from Clarkes pants and her other from under Clarkes shirt.

Clarke spun on her instantly the frustration evident in her face, “What the fuck?!” Lexa just smirked and put the fingers that were covered in wetness in Clarkes mouth.

“We have class.”

She sucked them clean but when Lexa tried to remove them Clarke bit down.

“Clarke!” She rubbed her fingers and glared at the now smirking blonde.

“Don’t be a fucking tease.”

Clarke stormed past her and grabbed both their bags handing Lexa hers before closing the door behind them. Lexa looked at her fingers while they walked to class, she could see the teeth marks.

“Stop being a baby.”

She looked up to see Clarke watching her. “Oh I’m a baby?” Clarke just nodded. “You’re an ass, and you will be taking care of yourself tonight. “

Clarke watched her to see if she was serious or not, she probably couldn’t tell because she just looked forward without saying anything.

Clarkes POV

They got the class right as the professor began talking, taking their seats quickly. Clarke was slowly getting better at concentrating, mostly because of all the time she and Lexa had spent together since coming back. During class she still caught herself taking glances though.

How couldn’t she though. Alexandria Woods was sitting next to her. Alexandria Woods let her touch her, Alexandria Woods wanted to touch her. She felt herself shiver at the thought and readjusted in her seat clenching her thighs.

Lexa looked over and smiled at her knowingly, she rolled her eyes in response making Lexas smile grow wider. She watched as Lexa ripped a page from her book and wrote something down, before passing it to her.

“Doing okay over there?”

Clarke glared at her.

“NO”

Lexa just smiled at her and shrugged when she read her response.

“You know the athletes gala on Friday?”

“Yes?”

“Come with me?”

Clarke looked up eyes wide. Was Lexa asking her to be her date? Before she could respond Professor Kane announced it was the end of class and Lexa was getting up having already packed her stuff up. Clarke rushed to try and catch up to her. She reached her right as she reached the door, pulling on her arm, “Couldn’t wait for me?”

“Sorry, don’t want to keep Raven waiting.” She nodded following her into the hall where Raven was leaning against a wall. Lexa walked over and she trailed behind her feeling a little odd.

She saw Raven glance between them and she rolled her eyes, she couldn’t help it. Raven walked over to Raven and kept eye contact with Clarke before kissing Lexas cheek. Clarke stuck her tongue out and laughed when Lexa wiped it off with a groan.

“Hey Griffin.”

“Reyes.”

Lexa turned to her, “We are going to go eat, text me?” She nodded and was about to walk away when she felt Lexa grab her hand. “Will you go with me on Friday?”

Clarkes heart began beating hard and fast. What did this mean? But she knew she wouldn’t ever say no to Lexa. “I’d love to.” Lexa nodded, she was still holding onto her hand. Clarke watched as Lexa glanced between her and Raven seeming to be thinking about something.

She was taken by surprise when Lexa pulled her in quickly and pressed a fast but soft kiss to her lips before releasing her hand and giving her a little push in the opposite direction. Lexas face was turning red and Ravens eyes looked as if they were going to bulge out of her head.

 Clarke couldn’t help but laugh out loud before giving a little wave and turning to walk towards her room. Lexa just kissed her out in public in front of her best friend. Her heart was beating uncontrollably, she needed to figure out what they were as soon as possible. If Lexa was okay with kissing in front of people then she would kiss her every chance she got.

 She stopped at the sound of Ravens yelling.

“Fuck yeah Griffin, quench that thirst!”

She spun around to see Lexa slapping a hand over Ravens mouth and pulling her away, turning to mouth “Sorry” to her. Clarke just smiled and shook her head. She had work to do, the gala was a big night, everyone would be dressed up in gowns and suits, she needed to go shopping.

She pulled out her phone and to text Octavia.

“Mall. ASAP. 911”

***Friday***

Clarke and Octavia had been fighting in the bathroom for almost half an hour over the mirror. Two girls getting ready for this kind of event with just one bathroom was difficult to say at the least. Clarke was trying to curl the ends of her hair but Octavia kept bumping into her arm.

“Octavia, you are going to make me burn myself!”

Octavia just glared at her and continued to try and do braid design in her hair. “You don’t have to go Clarke, I do, so shut it, you are choosing this.

Clarke bumped her on purpose earning her a glare. “Lexa asked me to!”

“Are you guys a thing now or what, I have noticed you spent more time at her house than here this week you know.”

Clarke curled the last of her hair, ignoring the question, she simply didn’t have an answer to and walked out of the bathroom. She picked up her phone seeing that she and Octavia had fifteen minutes before Lincoln and Lexa picked them up. She decided to text her to make sure they were still on schedule.

Clarke: Everything okay?

Lexa: Lincoln will be here in like 5, then we are heading to you.

Lexa: Want me to go up and meet you at your door?

Clarke: Nope, only because I might not want to go anywhere if I get you near my bed ;)

Lexa: Keep it together Clarke.

Clarke: What if I can’t?

Lexa: I missed you last night, you staying over my place tonight right?

Her heart began to pound, she had missed her too. It felt weird to sleep in her own bed. She probably shouldn’t be sleeping over Lexas so often but… she couldn’t help it.

She put her dress on and sat back down.

Clarke: Yes.

Lexa: Good, Lincolns here see you in 5.

Clarke put her phone down and walked over to Octavia in the bathroom. “They are on their way, lets meet them down stairs.” Octavia nodded and followed her out of the bathroom.

Both girls sat to put their shoes on, Clarke grabbed her overnight bag with her, ignoring Octavias smirk when she noticed. Clarke looked herself over one more time, she wore a red dress that came down right below her knees.

It was fitted in all the right places showing off her curves, but looking classy at the same time. She hoped Lexa would like it. She hoped she really liked it.

“Stop worrying, you look beautiful.” Clarke looked up and smiled at Octavia who was watching her. “Ready?”

“Yes”

They took the elevator down, when they got out Lexa was standing there waiting for them. Clarke couldn’t help but drop her jaw at the site of her. She had her hair pinned up with some strays framing her face. Her lips looked amazing with red lipstick, her dress was a cream color that went down to the floor, and had slits on her hips. Lexa smiled when she saw her and seemed to be taking her in to view too.

Clarke took a step towards her, Lexa chuckled and lifted her chin to close her mouth. Clarke hadn’t realized she was gaping until then.

“Lexa. You look wow. Like wow. Amazing.”

“So do you Clarke.”

Clarke shook her head, “You can’t compare us, you are a goddess, I swear it’s official.” She turned to Octavia who was watching their exchange. “I mean, she can’t be human right? It’s impossible.”

Octavia rolled her eyes, “She is human Clarke, but you do look very beautiful Lexa.”

Lexa was trying to hide that she was beginning to turn red, but it just made her even more beautiful to Clarke.

“You look very nice too Octavia. But we have to go if we are going to make it on time.” Clarke nodded, Lexa grabbed her bag and turned, but Clarke couldn’t help but stop her from walking further.

The dress exposed her back, it was covered in jewels that were used as straps to hold it up. Clarke ran a finger between the jewels that’s cascaded down her back. She felt Lexa shiver and look back at her over her shoulder.

“Clarke.” Lexa just shook her head and grabbed her hand to make her walk, trying to make her snap out of it, but she just couldn’t. She spent the drive in a daze just staring at the beautiful woman next to her.

She even spent most of the time at the actual gala just sitting next to Lexa and staring at her, or staring and walking next to her.

“Clarke, please stop with the staring, I don’t think you have blinked for forty five minutes. You are making me nervous.”

She shook her head trying to clear it, “Sorry, I just couldn’t help it.” Lexa smiled at her and nodded her head. Clarke looked around the gala finally taking it in. It was actually beautiful. She turned to Lexa “I have to use the bathroom.”

Lexa pointed across the room to where it was located.

“Be right back.”

When she finished using the bathroom she began making her way back to Lexa who was sitting and talking to Lincoln at their table when she was spun around by someone grabbing her arm.

She took a breath of release when she saw who it was.

“Niylah.” She was smiling at her, so she smiled back, ready to turn around and head back. But Niylah pulled her in by her hips until there was only about six inches between their bodies.

“Clarke, how was your spring break? Haven’t seen you since last time we got interrupted.” Clarke knew she was flirting, she knew what Niylah wanted. She definitely didn’t want that though. She took a step back to get out of her grip but she just stepped with her.

“Um, it was good. But I better get back to my uhh table.” Niylah took another step forward closing the distance between them and moved to talk into Clarkes ear.

“You could always just sit with me babe.” Clarke placed her hands on Niylahs shoulders and moved her so she wasn’t touching her at all, making the girl to pout.

“I’m not here alone.”

 Niylah looked up and her face went ashen, she took another step back all by herself.

**Lexas POV**

She was watching for Clarke to come back when she spotted her making her way back towards the table. But then she saw Niylah trying to make her way towards her. Lexa felt the anger rise, but she kept her seat waiting to see what would happen. Lincoln had been talking to her but she tuned him out entirely.

She couldn’t do it she got up so fast she spilled a drink. She honestly didn’t give a shit she was focused.

She saw Niylah turn Clarke around and the two said hello, but when Clarke looked like she was going to walk away Niylah pulled her in closer. She had her hands on Clarkes hips, she was clearly flirting. Lexa could feel the heat radiating off of her own body. She stopped walking until she was just two or three feet behind Clarke wanting to see what she would do.

She had to force herself to stay still when Niylah stepped forward and began talking into Clarkes ear. She felt relief flush through her when Clarke pushed Niylah off and away from her. She stood her ground arms crossed and glaring.

“I’m not here alone.”

Lexa saw when Niylah spotted her. She looked like she was going to make a run for it, she would have found it amusing if she still didn’t feel a bit of jealousy at seeing them so close.

“Clarke?” She relaxed when Clarke turned and began smiling at the sight of her. She put her hand out for hers and Clarke took it without hesitation entwining their fingers.

“Niylah.”

Niylah looked from their hands up to their faces looking back and forth between them. “Lexa. Lexa and Clarke?”

Lexa just nodded her head at the question before turning back to Clarke. “Ready to go back to our seats?” Clarke nodded smiling before pressing a kiss to her cheek. Lexa lead the way, keeping their hands entwined for the rest of the night.

After that tiny hiccup the night went pretty well, while Lexa had complained about Clarkes staring she could not help but steal glances at her the entire night. At least she was less obvious about it.

With her free hand she would brush Clarkes hair back any moment it got in her face always earning her a small smile. She was ready to leave, she just wanted to be alone with this girl she couldn’t get enough of. She had never felt this way before.

She turned away from Clarke to see Lincoln and Octavia whispering and giggling to each other, she rolled her eyes. She just couldn’t help it.

“Are you guys ready to go home? I’m tired.” Lincoln looked up with bright red cheeks, probably from something Octavia had just whispered. Lexa was able to hold back her eye rolling this time, barely.

“Yeah we are.” Lexa nodded and stood up pulling Clarke to stand close to her. Clarke leaned in to whisper to her ear.

“Are you really tired?”

Lexa shook her head and went to whisper in Clarkes ear, “more like hungry.” She couldn’t help but lightly bite Clarkes ear before pulling away.

Clarke turned bright red, “Come on guys I’m so damn tired.” She tried to fake a yawn but it was so horribly bad. Lexa just tugged her away from the table and began walking towards the exit trying to hold on her laugh.

Thankfully the ride to her room was fast. “Goodnight guys, see you later.”

Lincoln and Octavia waved, both looking very impatient to leave.

Lexa wrapped her arm around Clarkes waist as they began walking into the building.

“Those were the worst fake yawns I have ever seen Clarke, like really bad.”

“Oh shush Lexa, I just wanted to get back here faster.” They had reached her floor and Lexa turned at the top of the stairs putting both hands on Clarkes hips as she walked backwards down the hall to her room.

“Yeah I know why you wanted to get back here fast.”

“And why was that Lex?”

It was a wonder they hadn’t fallen neither was paying attention to where they were going.

“I know you want me between your legs, but the question is Clarke what do you want first my tongue or my fingers.” Lexa went to pull Clarke in for a kiss when a voice behind her made her freeze.

“Yeah Clarke, which do you want first? I always preferred fingers first, she finishes so damn strong with her tongue.”

Lexa spun around and saw that she wasn’t losing her mind.

“Costia?” She felt Clarkes body stiffen behind her as she received a killer glare from the woman sitting in front of the apartment door.