dreamsaremywords:

First Things First (you got it going on) 

Lexa swallows, trying to ignore how dry her throat is and how wet other areas are growing. “We’re in the back of a limo in your school parking lot. Teachers could come out. Otan could be back any moment.”

Clarke doesn’t even glance out the window as she lifts one shoulder and lets it fall. “Limos are luxury multi-purpose vehicles. Maybe we could find a new use for it.”

Lexa’s already scooting around on the seat and leaning forward, eyes drifting toward Clarke’s mouth. “This isn’t going to be like when we were thirteen.”

“Gonna teach me some more things this time?” Lexa’s eyes snap onto hers and Clarke smirks as she leans forward too, sliding around on the seat to meet her. “Or maybe I have some things to teach you.”

“Watch and learn, grasshopper,” says Lexa seriously, and promptly swallows Clarke’s laugh.

Or: Clarke becomes a local legend when she ditches her prom date to hook up with the star athlete of a rival school in the back of a limo instead.