Kiss me, Not

Coming Back Home

"Claarrkkee! Will you hurry up!" Lexa bellowed by the hallway.

Clarke stumbled to her feet and literally fell on Lexa's arms.

"Sorry," she cleared her throat, ducking her head down to hide her sudden fluster.

Reminiscing the night before, its the first time they had sex- no, first time they made love to each other. Clarke couldn't help but to bite her lips by the sudden rush of memory when she woke up that morning moaning...

Lexa's hand... Roaming. Oh god...

Lexa squinted her eyes at Clarke who couldn't even spare her a look. She smirked, "Clarke." When the girl didn't looked up but hummed in response, she tilted her chin to face her. "You're blushing."

Clarke snapped her eyes up and realized that Lexa's lips was inches from hers. She swallows hard, feeling down there pooling again. So she backed away and chuckles awkwardly, "no! Of course, I'm not. Psh! Come on! We're going to be late!"

Immediately, she wheeled out of the hotel door with Lexa hot at her heels. Lexa shakes her head and narrowed her eyes on her wife's hot pants curving on the girl's round bottom.

"Looking hot, Clarke."

She laughed when Clarke scowled at her and practically ran for the open elevator.

"So cute," Lexa mumbled.

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"Where are we going, Lexa?" Clarke asked when the cab rush past long plain fields. They were already far away from the civilization and she couldn't fathom where Lexa was taking her.

"Relax, Clarke. We're almost there," Lexa said, grabbing her hand and squeezing it.

"Will it be fun?" Clarke asked expectedly with gleaming eyes.

Lexa smiles widely, maybe a little darkly too. "Oh it will be fun alright."

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"This is nott fuuuuuuunnn!!!! Aaaaaahhh!!!" Clarke screamed at the top of voice as the glider took into full speed up in the air.

Lexa laughed hysterically, watching Clarke cringed in fear. Clarke closed her eyes tightly, feeling the pressure against her body as the small plane took off in the air. The brunette snaked her arm around the blonde's stiff shoulders and pulled her in.

"Clarke, relax," she said but Clarke shakes her head still with eyes closed.

"No, No, No. Take me down. Take me down, Lexa! I wanna go home!" Clarke cried, grabbing Lexa's lap, giving her a dead grip.

Lexa chuckles again and squeezes Clarke's shoulder, "Clarke, open your eyes."

The girl shakes her head. "I'm afraid of heights."

She rolled her eyes, "Just open them..." When Clarke didn't respond, Lexa leaned closer to her ears, "I'm here, Clarke. You're safe."

Clarke bit her lips before letting out a shaky breath. The plane shook a little due to the turbulence and it made the blonde shrieked for her dear life.

"Babe, just open your eyes. You won't regret it. I promise," Lexa swore.

Clarke felt the ghostly feel of Lexa's warm hand on her arm as she slowly crack open her eyes. And what rests before her was beyond words. Mountains against mountains. Vast sea that stretches for miles. Green. Green everywhere just like the green eyes that was watching her in amusement.

"Wow...," Clarke breathe. No words can describe the beauty that surrounds them. With still, dead grip on Lexa's lap, she dares to lean a little down the plane window and gasped by the height that they were in. She snuggled closer to her wife.