Clarke's pov:
"Bring Y/n to our tent," I nod my head at Lexa as we enter the clearing, feeling the pressure on my bottom lip grow as Lexa's hot breath leaves goosebumps on my skin.
"Octavia, I'll take Y/n's bags," I shift the small brunette in my arms and pull her bag over my shoulder, trying not to disturb the sleeping girl.
"Octavia, come with me to check in with Bellamy about the Mounon." I watch Octavia and Lexa peel off towards the eating clearing while I continue towards mine and Lexa's tent.
I plop Y/n down on the edge of the bed and put her bag on the table. She looks so peaceful in the glow of the late evening light that glides quietly along her jawline. I bite my lip and begin to undress to get out of my soaked clothing, pulling my shirt over my head and throwing it on the pile of dirty laundry. I let out a breathy giggle while I make a mental note to remind Lexa to do laundry this week.
I peel off my pants and right on a queue of me almost completely naked, I hear shuffling from the bed. I turn around with a smirk on my face Y/n's eyes are wide as she continues to shamelessly stare at my body. "Ya Y/n?" I walk over to her and plant my lips on hers with my hands on the side of her face feeling the warmth of her cheeks as they turn pink in embarrassment.
I bite her bottom lip and pull away holding back my laughter as her eyes are still closed from the kiss. I lean forward and brush my lips against hers, leaning my hands on her wet pants. "Wow Y/nn," I prick up an eyebrow and let the smirk on my lips grow, "you're already so wet for me baby." Her eyes grow wide and cheeks grow redder once she hears my remark.
She looks around the room while I grab one of my shirts and a pair of Lexa's shorts for her to wear. "Am I in Clexa's tent?" I laugh throwing the dry clothes at her, "get out of those wet clothes before you catch a cold dork." She looks at the clothes and bites her lip, "I don't think I'll fit in your stuff." I roll my eyes and lean on her thighs bringing my face dangerously close to her, "either you strip or I'll strip you." She doesn't move so I grab the bottom of her soaked tank top and start to pull it up. Her eyes grow wide as she realizes I'm being serious.
I pull it over her head laughing at her messy brown hair shooting out in every direction. She sits their slightly confused so I unbuckle her pants, "Woah Woah Woah..." a small smirk grows on her lips, "buy me dinner first Clarke." She lays back on the bed and laughs at her own joke. "You're so immature." She immediately stops laughing and looks at me, her face turning serious, "So Clexa doesn't want to have sex with me?" I bite my lip and lean over her to grab a pillow immediately hitting her with it.
"Shut up," my smile grows wider as she starts to fight back. She grabs the pillow out of my hand and hits me with it. I pull it back from her and pin her arms to the bed pausing when I hear the tent door opening and closing, I turn my head to look at Lexa while still topping Y/n.
"Hey, babe," the small look of concern I see on Lexa's face melts away as she begins to laugh at the position Y/n and I are in. "Our puppy wouldn't take off her pants." "I AM NOT A PUPPY!" I roll my eyes and keep looking towards Lexa.
"Let me help then," Lexa walks over to us and pulls Y/n's pants off, leaning on the smaller brunette's thighs to plant a kiss on my lips. "Ewwwww, why are ya'll always doin' that when you're around me. Get a room." I turn my head back to Y/n and lean down so our lips are brushing, "This is our room baby girl." I mumble against her lips before pressing mine against hers.
I slip my arms behind her frame and unclip her bra. I hear rustling behind me as I leave kisses along her jawline and down her neck making my way slowly to her chest. "Mmmmm..." Her hips buckled beneath me. I take her left nipple and tease it in between my finger while I turn around to see Lexa kissing Y/n's inner thighs.
Y/n's pov:
"Mmmmm..." I lean my head back to give more surface area for Clarke's soft kisses feeling the warmth of Lexa's lips on my inner thighs. I feel fingers teasing my folds, my breath hitching as Clarke plays with my nipple between her fingers.
My eyes close as her lips reconnect with my other nipple feeling warm breath on my clit followed by a few slow kisses. I buckle my hips to get more from the lips, Lexa's finger circling around my entrance.
"Mmm..." I squirm under Clarke as any feeling of Lexa disappears. Clarke detaches from my right nipple and leaves a trail of warm kisses to my left her other hand not leaving my right nipple underloved.
"OH FUCK.." my back arches as I feel Lexa's tongue circle my entrance slowly pushing ever so slowly inside me.
I grab the sheets feeling a finger slip inside and Lexa's tongue moves to slowly suck my clit. The pressure from Clarke on my torso shifts. Her hands take control of my boobs, slowly massaging them while her lips nibble on my earlobe. "Ohhh.. oohh my..." My breath becomes raspy as Lexa adds another finger and quickens her speed.
"Oh- shit.... shi.." My walls clench around Lexa's fingers while they move ever so faster, the pressure in my stomach growing. Both suck harder as they can feel your breathing quicken. "You got this baby girl." Clarke's warm wet lips tug on my ear again, her hot breath creating goosebumps run all over my body.
"FUCK!! Clexa!" I let out a scream, my moans soon being muffled by a soft hand over my mouth. "Let it out baby girl, but we are in a tent." I nod slowly letting the moans escape my lips into her palm. Lexa's pace slows to help me ride out my orgasm.
Clarke shifts again with her lips on mine pulling me into a soft kiss. She bends my head back and deepens the kiss while I feel Lexa's tongue cleaning me up. Her tongue disappears and I feel her lips on my inner thighs and then my stomach.
Clarke pulls away and I am met with Lexa's lips, moaning as I taste myself on her.
She pulls away and I watch Clarke and Lexa kiss. Lexa brings her fingers to Clarke's mouth and the blonde takes them both in.
I bite my lip as they both pull away from each other. Clarke turns to me with a smirk on her lips. She winks before lying down next to me on the bed. Lexa gets up and walks around the bed to the top of it by the pillow. I look at her confused.
"Can I fuck you guys now?" Clarke laughs, her are wrapping around my waste. "Not me tonight tiny, but Lexa may want to see what you can do with your lips and tongue. I look at her a little confused at first receiving a laugh from Clarke.
"Oh, Lexa... our puppy is confused." I look back to Lexa and she motions for me to come to her. I lick my lips and she separates her legs while I crawl up the bed.
I kneel on the bed beside her and look at her expectantly. She bites her lip while her gaze shifts down to her panties. I pull them down and throw them to the floor not missing Clarke's knowing gaze shifting between Lexa and me. "Alright puppy," I turn back around in time for her hand to go on the back of my head and push me down in between her thighs.
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Humming Bird Lexa/You/Clarke story
FanfictionLexa and Clarke are in a relationship and they wish to add a young Y/n to the mix. They take on guiding, loving and caring roles for the slightly younger kid.