Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Raven had been right about hearing something, and when they untangled themselves they found signs of life, but they didn't get a good look at exactly who, or what it was. Naturally, this put a damper on the sex, and they quickly dressed and went searching for the mysterious onlooker. At first they were frighteningly unsuccessful, until they got lucky by the river.
It was a little girl, of all things. The poor thing with skin and bones, but managed to escape the second time, before curiosity got the better of her, or maybe just hunger, as they managed to corner her while picking fruit. Her name was Madi, she was a Nightblood, and she was alone. Naturally they searched the area to make sure she was telling the truth, but it wasn't exactly surprising when they didn't find anybody.
It was also not surprising that Madi was reluctant to trust them, but clearly the child was lonely, as after a few weeks they were pretty much spending every moment of the day with each other, something Raven was very, very grateful for. Because she loved Clarke more than anyone she'd ever had feelings for, but it was so nice to have someone else to talk too.
Although it did mean they had to be cautious about showing physical affection around the kid. Because Madi proved to be very bright, and wise beyond her years. Hell, within their first day together the five-year-old had worked out that Clarke and Raven were a couple. Admittedly she'd had a clue from the way they first met, but thankfully she hadn't really seen what was going on.
Of course Clarke and Raven still found time for each other, although now it was strictly just at night time, in the safety of their own bed, like right now. Oh yes, Raven had been looking forward to this all day, something she proved by practically tearing off her own clothes. This greatly amused Clarke, who infuriatingly insisted on taking her sweet time to remove her own clothes, before finally joining Raven on the bed.
Which of course led to a long making out session, the kind which Raven was more than happy to do for several long minutes, just to savour this precious moment. And to make sure Madi had truly gone to bed. Unfortunately when she tried to start grinding herself against her girlfriend Clarke broke the kiss and got up.
"Hey, what gives?" Raven pouted.
"Just in the mood for something special." Clarke grinned, before retrieving their strap-on from it's hiding place.
"Ooooooooooooh, the strap-on? Already, baby?" Raven grinned.
"Uh-huh." Clarke hummed, already sticking the toy into her mouth and starting to suck it.
They didn't always use the strap-on, but whenever they did a lot of fun was had by all. It was weird to introduce it so soon though. In fact, the last time Clarke did this, it was their first night in this sanctuary. The first time they met Madi. Only this time Clarke was treating her to a show first, sucking the first few inches of the shaft, before sliding her tongue up and down the full length, making sure every bit of it was nice and wet without having to deep throat it.
Which was a little disappointing, as that was something Raven loved to watch, but having forced herself to do it she could understand why Clarke would want to avoid it, especially if she was in a dominant mood. And Raven couldn't complain, considering what was about to happen to her. Or at least, what she thought was going to happen. In reality it was much, much kinkier than that.
"So, how do you want me?" Raven asked after her girlfriend started strapping the dildo onto herself.
"Turn over." Clarke said without hesitation, "Mmmmmmmm, turn around, and bend over. Get on the edge of the bed, and stick that cute little ass of yours in the air. Ohhhhhhhhhhh yesssssssss, good girl."
Clarke chuckled with wicked delight as not only did Raven not hesitate to do as she was told, but when she was in position she even wiggled that cute little butt of hers, clearly daring the other girl to do something about it. Something Raven might regret, when she found out exactly what Clarke was planning on. Or not? Oh yes, the blonde definitely planned on the brunette not regretting this, at least not in the long run.
But for now she had to tread carefully, and ease Raven into the idea. So Clarke got onto her knees behind her girlfriend, gave that cute little behind a hard slap, seemingly thanking her for her teasing, which in turn caused the other woman to cry out in delight. Clarke then made Raven gasp as she suddenly grabbed onto her cheeks, spread them wide apart, and then spat onto her ass hole.
Before poor Raven could even register what was happening, Clarke's tongue was slowly sliding over the saliva that was now on her butt hole, causing her to cry out, "Clarke!"
"Yes?" Clarke teased after the first lick, going right back to the second. In which to get a reply, she pushed, "What? I said, I wanted to do something special, didn't I?"
"Yeah, oooooooooooh, but I didn't think this was what you had in mind." Raven admitted.
"Want me to stop?" Clarke asked after another lick, confident that she already knew the answer. And sure enough...
"I... I didn't say that." Raven stammered, and then after a few more licks, she moaned, "No, don't stop! Lick me! Mmmmmmmmmmm, lick me back there! Oh fuck Clarke, you're such a twisted bitch! And I love it!"