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Clarke and Raven had been preparing themselves for what they would see after Praimfaya, but imagining it and seeing it were too different things, and to actually see there was nothing left but sand and ruin was beyond daunting. Luckily they had each other, their hands firmly clasped to remind them both they weren't alone in this world, and as long as the other drew breath they had a chance of surviving. And hopefully, more than surviving. But even that was a small comfort to Clarke at that moment, because it just felt like there was no way to survive in this new world. Luckily they knew a place which would be liveable, at least for a while, and they should really get to it as soon as possible.
"We should get going. If we hurry we can make the bunker before nightfall." Clarke said softly as she continued to stare out into the wasteland.
"What's the rush? The bunker isn't going anywhere." Raven softly pointed out, also not initially looking at the other girl.
"Raven..." Clarke began with a warning sigh.
"I know. Supplies are low, and it's our best chance." Raven interrupted her with a sigh of her own, before finally turning to the other girl and adding, "But I'm not exactly looking forward to being stuck in a confined space with a couple hundred people. I like it just being the two of us."
"Me too." Clarke admitted with a smile, squeezing Raven's hand gently as she turned to her, "But, what if we can't get in?"
"Then we'll figure it out." Raven said simply, and then when Clarke gave her an unimpressed look she gently pulled her girlfriend into her arms, pressed their foreheads together and softly told her, "Hey, we will. I promise."
"You can't-" Clarke began.
"I can!" Raven insisted, "Because I've got you, and you've got me. We always figured it out before, because we had something to live for. Only instead of our people, this time it's us. And I know as long as I breathe, and you do, there's no stopping us."
Unknowingly Raven was echoing what Clarke had so recently thought, which caused her to smile softly, and cautiously admit, "I know. I just, I can't lose you. Not when I just got you."
"Me neither. And you won't, I promise." Raven softly swore as she gently cupped Clarke's cheek, "I love you."
Clarke smiled and replied without hesitation, "I love you too."
This was only a few weeks into their relationship, which would be too early for a couple to exchange such words normally, but they had been intensely bonded for years before that, had unspoken connection, and then spent weeks alone together almost 24/7. So the exchange felt natural, especially as it wasn't something they'd been able to hold in even for a few days, let alone a few weeks. Which meant there was no freaking out when they exchanged those words now, just two people smiling softly and then pressing their lips together in a sign of love and devotion to each other. And a very much needed distraction of what had become of their world.
After several long minutes of slow, gentle kissing Raven reluctantly pulled back and admitted, "Before we go, I have a little present for you."
"Is it sex?" Clarke guessed dryly, although she was unable to stop herself from smiling.
"No, but it's something we can use during sex." Raven revealed.
"Oooooh, you made a sex toy." Clarke grinned, before frowning, "When did you find the time?"
"You're a pretty heavy sleeper." Raven teased, giving Clarke a wink.
Despite herself Clarke giggled at this, and allowed Raven to take her hand again and lead her through what had been their home for the past few weeks. Sadly there wasn't much left of it, as the mansion had been destroyed by Praimfaya, leaving only the basement. Luckily there had been quarters they could use there, along with some rations that Raven had stored up for a rainy day. Or sand stormy day, as the case may be. Clarke hadn't exactly been searching those quarters for anything out of place, but she would have thought she would have noticed Raven sneaking something into her underwear drawer. As it turned out she had been wrong, given the way that Raven went to the drawer, before pausing and then turning back to her with a smile.
"You know what? How about some foreplay first?" Raven offered.
"Tease." Clarke pretended to grumble in annoyance.
"What? I'm building anticipation." Raven argued, before pointing out, "Besides, what's your rush? Can't we just enjoy our last moments of being alone together?"
"No, we totally can. I was just teasing." Clarke explained softly, stepping into Raven's personal space, "And you're sweet."
"Yeah?" Raven grinned.
"Yeah." Clarke clarified, listing off, "Making us a nice toy we can play with, wanting to make our last time alone together extra special, and insisting on slow gentle love? I think that all that deserves a reward, don't you?"
"You're my reward." Raven said softly.
"Oh God, that was so cheesy." Clarke chuckled, before reassuring, "You're just lucky I love you, otherwise I wouldn't be about to go down on you."
"I love you too." Raven beamed softly, before quickly adding, "Wait, I wanted to-"
"No, no, no, I reward you first. Then you get to use your toy on me." Clarke negotiated, raising an eyebrow as she added, "Deal?"
"Deal." Raven eagerly agreed.
They then kissed again, briefly this time, before pulling back and simultaneously starting to strip themselves. Usually they like to strip each other, but the last few times they had done that there had been some accidental ripping, and Raven was good at fixing machines, while Clarke was good at fixing people, but neither one of them was particularly good at fixing clothes. So this seemed like a good precaution. Besides, this could be the last time they saw each other naked for a while, and they both wanted to take their time to enjoy this. Then once they were both completely naked they kissed again, moaning happily because of it, and getting to press their naked bodies against each other.
Raven then found herself being gently lowered onto the bed with Clarke getting on top of her so they could press their naked bodies against each other again. With practice ease they managed to avoid breaking the kiss the entire time, and they spent several long minutes after that just making out, but of course it wasn't long before Clarke finally pulled away from Raven's lips and moved down to her neck. Which again caused happy moans, with were much louder now they were free of each other's mouths, especially Raven's. Then whimpers and cries were added to the mix as Clarke insisted lingering on her neck, mostly just kissing it first, but then beginning to suck and even gently biting, clearly trying to leave her mark.
This was something they had been gleefully doing to each other over the past few weeks just for the pleasure of being able to see it themselves later, but now that she might be seeing some of their friends again before these marks faded, and Raven loved that idea. Not as much as marking Clarke, and someone seeing that, but still, the idea of walking into the bunker with evidence that she had been fooling around with someone was hot, considering there was only one person she could be doing that with. And vice versa when they saw the marks on Clarke's neck. Although again, just seeing them herself would be good. Of course there was a chance those marks would fade by then, but that was okay, because it just gave them an excuse to make those marks again.
As much as Raven welcomed those ideas she was grateful when Clarke moved lower, kissing her way down her chest, up one of her tits and then wrapping her lips around her nipple. That touch alone would have been enough to make Raven let out a soft sound of happiness, but it was much louder because Clarke swirled her tongue around the nipple and then sucked it. Which she did for a few wonderful seconds, before switching it to the other nipple, taking the time to fully repeat the process, meaning that Clarke kissed down one boob and up the other before treating Raven's nipple to her tongue and lips. Although that second time Clarke first sucked and then licked Raven's nipple, and continuously switched it up as she went back and forth between them.
Eventually Clarke started licking and sucking harder and faster, using her hands to play with whichever breast she was working on and pushing the other more firmly into her mouth, and occasionally even bit down on her nipples, which was all wonderful. But Raven wanted more. She needed more. Which Raven tried to hold back from mentioning for as long as she could, because after all this would be the last time they had sex for a while, and more to the point the very last time they would be having sex in this place which meant so much to them. But inevitably it just became too much, Raven at first trying to be subtle by gently pushing down on Clarke's head, before ultimately firmly telling her what she wanted.
"Lower." Raven whimpered, "Please Clarke, mmmmm, that feels so good, ooooooh, but I need more. I need your mouth, mmmmm, your tongue, oh fuck, lower. I need it on my pussy! Ohhhhh yesssssss, mmmmm, please Clarke, lick me! Lick me, suck me, eat me, oh fuck yes, that's it Clarke, lower! Fucking lick my pussy you beautiful little pussy slut! Oh yes, ooooooooohhhhhhhh, fuck yes!"
Clarke was a little reluctant to leave Raven's tits considering this special occasion, and how much time her girlfriend normally took on her boobs, but she too was eager for them to move onto other things, so all it took was a little pleading from Raven and she in fact moved lower. She made sure to kiss her way down Raven's stomach in the process, but Clarke could have definitely spent longer doing that, and had done in the past when she was in a particularly playful mood. Hell, she almost considered kissing her way up and down Raven's thighs like she sometimes did, just to further tease her. But no, they had both had more than enough of at least that kind of teasing.
What Clarke did next was arguably teasing, but it was a lot more satisfying for the both of them, especially at first, which was proven by just how loudly Raven cried out and then moaned in pure joy. Which of course Clarke received as a result of her first lick to Raven's pussy, the blonde drawing it out by pressing her tongue to the bottom of the brunette's twat and sliding it upwards as slowly as possible so they could both savour this precious moment. She then repeated the process over and over again, albeit maybe a tiny bit quicker, and avoiding Raven's clit. Well, mostly. Clarke may have teasingly brushed against it on occasion, but that was all. At least for now.
That was more than enough to get some extremely positive responses out of Raven, and not just the whimpers, moans, gasps, and cries she was letting out. No, Clarke was rewarded with Raven's pussy cream, which she had been addicted to ever since the first time she had tasted it. Which ironically had been in this bed, shortly after their first time together, meaning that this could be the first place she tasted it, and the last if they couldn't get into the bunker. No, Clarke had to ignore such a negative outcome. She had to survive. More than survive. For Raven. With Raven. And she would, which Clarke was more determined of that than ever.
Luckily there was an easy distraction from at least those negative thoughts by simply concentrating on what had become her favourite flavour of pussy. And Clarke was lucky enough to have tasted plenty ever since she landed on the ground. There was of course her first, Lexa, who had a wonderful cunt, but memories of it was soaked in tragedy. Then there had been Niylah, and a few other Grounder girls eager to jump into bed with Wanheda, which she had all enjoyed, but it had made her think she would never find someone like this again. But she had been wrong. So wonderfully wrong. Raven tasted just as good, and was just as good, and they were both alive, and together, and at least in this moment life was perfect.
Raven couldn't agree more. After all, what could be better than laying back and receiving enthusiastic and skilled head from the person you had fallen hopelessly in love with? And fuck, that stereotype about girls knowing how to eat pussy better than guys? So true. At least in Raven's admittedly very limited experience. It was possible there were men out there with half of the enthusiasm as Clarke, but Raven certainly hadn't found them. Equally maybe Clarke was just more naturally skilled than anyone ever at eating pussy, or had way more experience than she was letting on. Either way Raven greatly benefited from it. And Clarke totally lived up to being a pussy slut.
Name-calling during sex wasn't something Raven was into with men, but Clarke really seem to like it, and with her it wasn't necessarily name-calling. Hell, pussy slut seemed like a downright appropriate nickname considering just how much Clarke happily confessed she liked pussy, she had spent a long time in between Raven's legs happily proving it. Although was quite a while before Raven called Clarke any names, or gay for any other form of encouragement, as she was far too busy, whimpering, moaning and gasping at the wonderful sensations she was feeling. And seeing for that matter, as she still couldn't get over looking between her legs to see long blonde hair, and occasionally beautiful blue eyes staring up at her.
It wasn't long before she had to look away, because of this was the last time they did this, the last time Raven received this type of pleasure, she definitely wanted it to last, and looking down to see that pretty blonde had was just too intense. To know that it was another girl doing this to her. That it was Clarke Griffin, her long time girl crush turned girlfriend, licking her pussy. Especially when they would lock eyes, and she would see such affection, desire, and even love in Clarke's eyes. So instead Raven did her best to close her eyes and pondered for the millionth time whether she packed everything they needed, and whether she could sneak any more of the things she been tinkering with into her backpack. Yes, most of them would be useful, but she was a mechanic at heart, and always love to tinker.
When that wasn't enough to distract her was going on, and contemplating their chances of survival was just too depressing to dwell on, Raven instead focused on the last few blissful years she'd had with a wonderful girl eating her out. If she got trapped with just about anyone else, especially a boyfriend, Raven would have probably ended up killing them, or vice versa, but it turned out Clarke Griffin was the perfect person for her to be trapped with. They just never seem to tire of each other, falling deeper in love more each day to the point where it was sickening. And it helped that Clarke was amazing at sex. Maybe especially at giving head, something which was once again proved.
As much as Raven tried her best it always felt like she was playing catch up to Clarke's skills. Luckily for her for once she wouldn't have too rely on her tongue, or even her fingers, to get her girlfriend off. No, Raven had been saving something for this occasion, which would allow her to live out a fantasy she'd been having a lot lately. One which would hopefully make Clarke cum nice and hard. Ideally harder than ever before. Something Raven couldn't help but fantasise about, as she'd been doing for weeks as she worked on that particular special project, and with a combination of that and Clarke's tongue working her pussy ultimately caused her to let out some of that aforementioned encouragement.
"Ohhhhhhhhh yesssssssssss, right there! Mmmmmmmm, lick me right there you little pussy slut!" Raven moaned out loudly, no longer able to resist, "Oooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, just like that. Oh Clarke! Clarke! Ohhhhhhhhh yessssssssss, more, more, more, oh yes! Oh fuck! Fuck yes! Yesssssssssss, lick my clit, aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk, ohhhhhhhhh Gooooooooodddddddddd!"
That was all it took for Clarke to increase her attention to Raven's clit, which at first just meant brushing against with almost every lick, but soon that meant every lick, and then lingering on it. Clarke even took it into her mouth and started gently sucking on it with just the right amount of pressure to bring Raven to the edge of orgasm, without letting her go over that edge. Or in other words, what Raven had become wonderfully used to in her time as Clarke Griffin's girlfriend. Which also gave her the ability to resist the urge to beg for more for a few long minutes, which was agonising pleasure she wished could last forever, but ultimately it just became too much for her.
"Please Clarke, make me cum. I need to cum." Raven whimpered softly, her words increasing in volume as she became increasingly desperate, "Please, please, please, ohhhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, fuck me! Tongue fuck my pussy, ooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhhhh, fuck it good! Oh Clarke! Clarke, oh please, make me cum! I need to cum. I need it sooooooooo bad! Please, oh fuck, fuck me, mmmmmmm, fuck yes, show me just how much of the little pussy loving slut my girlfriend is by shoving your tongue into me and ooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhh yeeeeeeeeeeeesssssssss! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkkkkk yessssssssss, fuck me Clarke, FUCK ME, AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKK!"
Predictably Clarke kept her squirming for a few more long seconds, Raven able to feel her girlfriend grinning against her cunt. Although thankfully it did mean that Clarke eased off Raven's clit and then slid her tongue down to her entrance, momentarily making it easier for her to get her words out. It also meant that her frustration at not being able to cum dramatically increased, but even then two girlfriends locked eyes and exchange a loving look. Okay, there was a lot of shameless teasing on Clarke's part, and frustration on Raven's part, but the love was obviously their between them, pushing the brunette even closer to the edge as the blonde continued teasing her entrance.
Although that was mercifully short as it was not long before Clarke was pushing her tongue as deep as it would go into Raven's pussy, Wanheda instantly giving the mechanic a powerful climax which had her screaming loudly in pure pleasure, her words an incoherent mess, just a series of swear words and the sounds of ecstasy. Her mind quickly became incoherent too, although just before it did Raven looked down in between her legs and smiled, blissfully happy, at the person she was in love with. She could have been wrong, but she thought that Clarke returned that gaze. Not that it mattered, because either way Clarke bombarded her with ecstasy until her mind felt like it melted.
Clarke was dully aware of locking eyes with Raven, as her eyes were glazed over with the joy of tasting the girl cum which squirted directly into her mouth and down her throat. She had so little warning that first time, and thankfully she'd been able to pull her tongue out and wrap her mouth around Raven's entrance fast enough that she was pretty much was able to get every drop of that precious liquid. Unfortunately she wasn't so lucky with the climaxes that followed, but she was able to still swallow a decent amount of it. Besides, whatever ended up on her face just reminded her what a little pussy slut she was, something which was especially true in moments that Clarke was making another girl cum for her.
While she was busy getting lost in that heavenly taste Clarke's body thankfully switched to autopilot, allowing her to reassert her tongue into Raven's cunt as soon as the first climax was done, and then fuck her to another climax. And then another, and then another, and then another. And always removing her tongue, just in time to swallow at least some of that yummy treat. Until of course she decided to change things up by exchanging her tongue for her fingers, pushing two fingers straight away into that welcoming hole, and eventually adding a third, while moving her mouth upwards to suck on Raven's clit. Something which naturally led to more orgasms.
She then switched back and forth between those techniques for a little while, before switching hands so she could push a cum coated finger into her girlfriend's ass hole. That combined with the fingers in her twat an the tongue flicking her clit then pushed Raven over the edge of such a powerful climax that she genuinely thought she had knocked her girl unconscious for a few long seconds. Which would have been a shame, considering they really should get going. And selfishly, Clarke would have liked a little attention herself. Little did she know she was going to get a lot more than she bargained for, the first hint of which came when Raven reached down, grabbed her head and pulled her upwards into a kiss.
This was pretty much a standard for them after oral, however Clarke wasn't sure Raven had ever kissed her this passionately before. Not that Clarke was complaining. No, she wasn't complaining very loudly, in the form of kissing Raven almost just as frantically. Especially when Raven was tasting her own cum and pussy cream against her lips and tongue, and inside her mouth, which made Clarke grin with satisfaction into the kiss. Then all of a sudden Raven was breaking it to lick some of the juices off of Clarke's face, causing both girls to giggle and pressed their foreheads against each other as they shared another smile. Then more kissing. A lot more kissing.
Raven kind of became lost in that for a while, before reminding herself of her plan, so she reluctantly broke it and ordered, "Get down on your knees."
Which caused Clarke to raise an eyebrow, and tease, "Again baby? Mmmmmmm, isn't it my turn?"
"Oh believe me, it is." Raven promised, "In fact, like I said, I have an extra special surprise for you to mark this occasion. But first, I want you to get down on your knees in front of me, and close your eyes. What? I told you it was a surprise. And you'll love it, trust me."
As Raven was talking Clarke gave her another look, but then she simply replied, "Well, I do trust you. And I like surprises."
"I like you." Raven smiled goofily, unable to resist saying that and gently kissing her girlfriend after Clarke did as she was told.
"I love you too." Clarke chuckled. After that far too brief kiss, "Now get on with it, we don't have all day."
Raven knew that, but she couldn't help staring at Clarke's pretty face as it was still right in front of hers, wondering how she got so lucky to find such intense love with someone so wonderful. They were so very nearly trapped here alone, or apart, or worse, but instead the stars had aligned to give them five beautiful years together, and without having to worry about anyone else, they could just concentrate on surviving, or just being happy together. Then she scrambled to the aforementioned draw, pulled out the toy she had been saving for a special occasion, and briefly hesitated. Given Clarke was bi she thought it would be a safe bet that she would be into this, but as she fumbled with strapping it onto herself and then trying to casually sit in front of her lover it was a bit awkward and nerve wracking.
"O, okay." Raven stammered nervously, "You can open your eyes now."
Clarke did as she was told, briefly looking very surprised at what was staring at her in the face then she looked up at her girlfriend and smiled, "Oh Raven, I love it."
"Really?" Raven grinned.
"Uh-huh. Mmmmmmm, such a wonderful surprise." Clarke confirmed, a wicked grin crossing her face, "In fact, why don't I show you how much I love it?"
With that Clarke slowly opened her mouth as wide as she could, slid it over the head of the strap-on dildo and then wrapped her lips around it so she could suck it. Then she briefly bobbed her head up and down it, before taking it out of her mouth and sliding her tongue up and down the shaft. She then went right back to the sucking, switching between these techniques while mostly keeping her eyes locked with Raven. Which honestly should have been silly, as of course Raven couldn't feel it like a guy would, but holy shit, it was hot as hell. Maybe even more than all those fantasies she'd had about this moment, which was really saying something, as Raven had fantasised about this a lot.
Part of that fantasy was of course Raven reaching down and stroking Clarke's beautiful long hair while gently taunting her, "That's it Clarke, suck my cock! Mmmmmmm, that's so hot baby. This is exactly why I wanted you on your knees for this, mmmmmmmm, ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, so you could suck my cock and get it nice and ready for your pussy. Oh yes, suck it good. Be my little cock sucker! Ooooooooh, I like that. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, Clarke Griffin, the mighty Wanheda, my cock sucking slut! Yeahhhhhhhhh Clarke, suck it deep. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhh, come on Clarke, I know it's been awhile, and you're out of practice, but you must be able to do better than that."
At first Clarke preened at the praise that Raven was only too happy to give her at first, and then glared up at her at the obvious challenge at the end. The two girls then stared at each other for a few long seconds, before Clarke grinned around the cock in her mouth and started pushing her mouth lower than before. So low that it entered her throat, obviously causing her to gag and choke on it, so much so that Raven almost stopped her in the fear that her girlfriend would seriously hurt herself in trying to prove her wrong. But just when it seemed to be getting serious, Clarke pulled herself upwards and gave herself a few long minutes to breathe as she went back to gently bobbing her head up and down the first few inches, before trying again.
To Raven's amazement with each one of those tries Clarke was able to get further down the dick, until her lips reached the base, announcing every single inch was buried inside her mouth and throat. Clarke wasn't able to hold that position for very long, and she choked and gagged more violently than ever before, but she did it. And she seem proud of herself for it, grinning up at Raven, as she began to do it again and again, bobbing her head up and down the entire length, which honestly made Raven extremely jealous. Which was petty and ridiculous, because of course she knew that Clarke had dated men, including Raven's boyfriend without knowing about it, but now she just couldn't get those thoughts out of her head, consuming her so much she could no longer enjoy the blow job.
Clarke hadn't sucked cock in years, obviously, and she hadn't actually done it that many times with a guy, but she used to practice with a vibrator back in her days on the Ark in the hopes that when she was able to find a decent boyfriend she would be able to keep him. If she had known then that her most significant relationships would be with women she might not have bothered, except for the fact that this had become quite the fantasy for her. So much so that she had actually asked Raven if she could make her one of these things, only to be told that was impossible as she didn't have the materials. Obviously she had lied, but it was hard to be mad about it when this made for such a wonderful surprise.
Initially it seemed like Raven enjoyed this just as much as she did, what with the eager stroking it Clarke's hair, the look in her eyes, and of course the dirty talk. But then she seemed to get weirdly lost in this act, and Clarke wasn't sure whether it was because she was enjoying it so much, or whether this wasn't enough for her any more, and she didn't want to mention into the blonde, who was clearly having fun. And Clarke was, a lot, but the whole reason she practised giving blow jobs was to keep her love interested, and she couldn't let her down now. Particularly when there was something more pleasurable they could be doing, especially for her. Something Clarke was only too eager to do.
So without another word Clarke pulled herself up, grabbed Raven's head in both hands and kissed her firmly on the lips while straddling her lover's waist. Once the kiss was underway Clarke moved her hands downwards so she could guide the cock to the entrance to her pussy and then slowly pushed down on it. While she was trying to line herself up properly Clarke rubbed herself with the wet dildo, causing her to moan and whimper into Raven's mouth with a mixture of pleasure and anticipation. She then of course let out a much, much louder sound of pleasure as for the first time in a very long time she was stretched by something bigger than a few fingers and tongue, and as much as she loved Raven's tongue and fingers it was amazing to feel this again.
When she realised what Clarke was doing Raven broke the kiss and slapped her ass, before trying to scold her, although the fact that she was breathless and clearly not mad, was hardly intimidating, "And, who gave you permission to ride me, huh? My leg is fix now, remember? Maybe I want you in a different position?"
"Oooooooooh, we can do that, mmmmmmmm fuck!" Clarke moaned, honestly barely paying attention, although meaning every word, "Put me in any position you want! Ohhhhhhhhhh God, I just wanna be fucked!"
There was a brief pause as Raven genuinely thought about this for a few long seconds, before grumbling, "Actually, this is good. For now."
Although Clarke barely heard that she was glad she did, because of course she had to giggle with delight at Raven trying to boss her around. This in turn caused this adorable pout to cross the brunette's beautiful face, which sadly didn't last that long as the other girl clearly became consumed with the same thing which was consuming Clarke, namely the rest of the dildo slowly sliding inside into the blonde. Which again, was amazing, going nice and slowly so she could savour every single second of it. She wished it could last forever, but far too soon Clarke was sitting on Raven's lap with every inch of that dick inside her, both girls locking eyes and exchanging a soft smile, before once again they kissed.
Raven loved kissing Clarke, especially when they were pressed against each other so closely like this. Normally she just became lost in it, but she couldn't forget about the fact that the dildo she had been personally perfecting over the last year was buried inside of Clarke's cunt at that moment. Oh yes, Clarke was sitting on her lap with every inch of that girl cock buried inside of her, making this one of the most intense kisses they had ever had. And it only got better when Clarke started bouncing up and down, officially beginning to ride her for the very first time, and the very first time they were having sex with a strap-on. And it was glorious.
Admittedly it made keeping up the kiss a little difficult, but Clarke went nice and slowly at first, giving them both plenty of chance to enjoy the lip lock while the blonde was bouncing up and down the brunette's dick. Of course, what was equally enjoyable was being able to stare into each other's eyes during sex, which was presumably why Clarke eventually broke the kiss. Actually, they didn't spend the majority of the next few minutes after that staring into each other's eyes. No, Clarke was too busy leaning back, closing her eyes and crying out in pleasure, while Raven found herself staring at Clarke's big boobs bouncing up and down in time with her thrusts so hypnotically.
It was no secret that Clarke Griffin was stunningly beautiful, but Raven was pretty sure that most would agree her best feature was those big, beautiful tits of hers. They weren't ridiculously big, like some of those girls in the porn that she had watched, but unlike those girls they were all natural, and just... perfect! Raven could have gladly sucked on them for hours, had done so in the past, and was filled with the overwhelming urge to do that now. An urge she resisted at first, but as Clarke was distracted she decided to indulge in this desire, confident in the knowledge that her girlfriend wouldn't mind. And sure enough, when she leaned forward to wrap her mouth around one of those big tits Clarke cried out joyfully and cupped the back of Raven's head, pushing her more firmly against her.
She then moaned happily, "Oh God yes Raven, oooooooooh, that feels so good, soooooooo gooooooooddddddddd, ohhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk! I love it! I love your mouth on me, mmmmmmm, and your cock inside me. Mmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, this is amazing! Thank you so much for doing this. Mmmmmmmmm, it's the best present ever. Oh fuck me, oh fuck!"
Grinning proudly around the nipple in her mouth Raven rewarded Clarke for her encouraging words by sucking even more passionately, and sliding her tongue around that sensitive bundle of flesh. She then started going back and forth between them, much to the continuous delight of both girls. It was something Raven felt like she could do all day, and it felt like they got pretty close, Clarke holding back for a impressive amount of time, before asking for more. Maybe even a record amount, to the point where Raven was also craving more. But for at least that moment she was happy with exactly what they were doing, especially when she took a break from licking and sucking to just rub her face in those big boobs.
Clarke giggled with delight at this. Her lovers all seemed to do this, and while it wasn't as physically pleasurable as some of the other things Raven was currently doing to her Clarke got an incredible mental kick out of it. Besides, it wasn't like it lasted too long, Raven quickly returning to licking and sucking her tits, adding her hands to the equation, which before this had been sliding over her body, mostly ending up on her ass which she gleefully squeezed and fondled, but she eventually did those things to Clarke's tits, making it even harder for her to hold back on begging for more. Or more likely, getting more herself by increasing the pace of her thrusting.
She resisted for as long as she could, but it had just been so long since she had a cock inside her. Don't get her wrong, she was more than satisfied without it, as Raven was an amazing lover, and had only become more amazing with all the practice they'd had. However now places inside of Clarke which hadn't been touched in years were being stimulated, places she wasn't sure would be ever touched again, and to be experiencing that happening again, was truly overwhelming. Especially with Raven all over her tits like this. Oh yes, Clarke could only hold back so long before making herself cum, or begging for more. And she knew Raven actually had a preference, which was honestly the same one she had.
Despite this Clarke tried to be sneaky and just slowly increase the pace of the bouncing, and hope that Raven simply wouldn't notice. For better or for worse she did, pulling back from Clarke's tits and scowling at her girlfriend. Clarke grinned wickedly, and just kept bouncing at the same pace, and even increased it. God, it was so wrong of her, but she totally got off on the annoyed expression on her lover's face. Which was the same story when Raven tried to get her to stop by smacking her ass. She then finally succeeded in stopping her, and punishing her, by holding her firmly down against her, pressing a lingering kiss against her lips, then pulling back and smiling wickedly.
"Do you want something?" Raven asked cheekily.
"You know what I want." Clarke moaned.
"Tell me anyway." Raven insisted.
Initially Clarke just glared at her girlfriend, before whimpering and then crying out increasingly loudly, "I wanna cum, mmmmmmmm oooooooooooh Raven, please let me cum. Ohhhhhhhhh yeahhhhhhhhh, I want to cum soooooooooo bad, mmmmmmmm, please let me? Ohhhhhhhhhh yessssssssssss, make me cum on your cock. Or let me do it! I don't care, ohhhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkkk, I just want to cum. Please baby?"
"Well, since you asked so nicely..." Raven purred, before letting go of Clarke's butt and then smacking it, "Go on then, make yourself cum. Mmmmmmmm yeahhhhhhhhh, fucking cum! Do it good and hard, ohhhhhhhhhh, and maybe I'll help you. Oh yes, do a good job and I promise, I'll fuck you good and hard. Just like you fucked me."
It was pretty much guaranteed that Raven would do that regardless, but just in case Clarke didn't waste time moaning a 'thank you' and quickly picking up the pace until she was slamming herself up and down with every ounce of her strength. Of course it didn't take that long to make her cum, and when she did it certainly hit her good and hard. Probably because it had been a while since she last came on a cock, a joy she wasn't sure she would get again, and to cum on Raven's cock was extra satisfying. Especially when inevitably Raven started thrusting into her at the same pace that Clarke was using, meaning the two girls were working together to make sure this was as effective for them both as possible.
Raven meant to start thrusting sooner, but she was just so overwhelmed by the joy of actually having Clarke Griffin cumming for her again, and this time like never before. Oh yes, this time Clarke was cumming on her cock, and while it wasn't flesh and blood, and Raven didn't even want it to be, it was still an incredible mental high. Something that Raven savored for what felt like an eternity, before she remembered what she was supposed to be doing and quickly grabbed onto Clarke's thighs firmly and started thrusting up into her. The difference being that unlike last time, she wasn't holding Clarke in place. No, she kept her grip nice and loose, allowing her girlfriend to continue riding her while she joined the equation.
At first Raven tried to keep her thrust strategic, saving her energy for later, more importantly trying to push Clarke over the edge at key moments. Something which might be fun to try more later, but once she started she had trouble stopping, until she just gave up in favour of the constant thrusting. She was even able to sink them up for a while, but this drove Clarke even more crazy, and soon Raven just couldn't keep up. Not when she continued to be distracted by those big boobs bouncing up and down in her face, and best of all seeing Clarke's beautiful face overwhelmed with ecstasy. God, Raven would do anything to keep that look on her girl's beautiful face.
She got her chance when a clearly exhausted Clarke began slowing down, clearly needing a break. Possibly from the sex entirely, something Raven only really considered once she flipped their bodies over and started pounding into Clarke's pussy with every ounce of her strength. To be fair, Clarke didn't exactly object to this treatment. In fact it was exactly the opposite, the other girl screaming happily as Raven continued fucking her. Which admittedly was kind of a double-edged sword, as while it was a sign that she was definitely on the right track, it was making sure that Raven was also becoming so exhausted from the overwhelming pleasure she was receiving.
In her current state of mind Raven could have probably cum just from aching Clarke cum, however the other end of the dildo was bashing against her clit the entire time, ensuring that she would cum almost as much as her girlfriend. Sadly it also meant that this couldn't last forever. That, and the fact that sadly neither girl had unlimited stamina. And sure enough, eventually they collapsed in a sweaty heap together, desperately gasping for breath and trying to get over what they had just experienced. They then fell into a long make out session, before untangling themselves, cleaning themselves up, and heading out into the great unknown to hopefully save their friends.
Of course, they couldn't go before Raven had abandoned any sense of cool, "Hey, before we go, and probably die, I just-"
"We're not going to die." Clarke said firmly, and then when Raven gave her a look she added, "I wouldn't let us."
"Uh-huh." Raven hummed in disbelief, before softly finishing, "I... I love you."
Clarke smiled softly, pulled Raven in for a kiss, and then told her, "I love you too."
"Yeah?" Raven grinned.
"Uh-huh." Clarke insisted, before heading to the door, "Now come on, we have people to save."
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