Chapter 6

Pairings: Luna/Raven; Clexa

Rating: M

A/N: Ok, introducing a new pairing which I've now fallen in love with instantly. I feel like this happens to me a lot. Oh well, enjoy. There is a fun Clexa scene buried in here worth the read I think. Also, this is absolutely my longest piece EVER. It really took on a life of it's own. I hope you like reading it as much as I loved writing it.

A sigh of relief huffed out of the Skaikru pilot as they left the Commander's chambers finally. Roan was leading the way, followed closely by Indra, who seemed just as eager as she was to put distance between them and where they just were. Luna was silent behind her, although Raven could feel the barely restrained power radiating from her.

She chanced a quick glance back and found that Luna's eyes were practically drilling a hole through Roan's back.

"So," Raven said, trying to make her voice lighter than it felt. "We just head back down to the feast now? No other weird watching duties?"

The corner of Luna's lip twitched up slightly in response. "We must announce our successful witness, and then yes, it's over."

"Sweet, I could use a drink after that," Raven said seriously.

"Mmm, I know just the brew." Luna responded easily, with her eyes still trained on Roan. The four of them got into the waiting elevator car, and Raven found the trip back down to be even more awkward than the way up.

'Or maybe awkward isn't the word... tense?' She tried out in her head. It fit better, given Luna's obvious distrust. She seemed a different person than the one Raven was talking to earlier. More guarded. Angrier and distrustful.

The relief was palpable to everyone when the doors finally slid open and Indra stormed out first. Roan was next, and Luna motioned for Raven to go ahead of her. She timed her own steps to match the pilot's hobbled gait, seeming as if there was no hurry in the world. Raven knew that wasn't exactly true; the Flokru leader had made no secret of the fact that she intended to keep watch over the Azgeda man. Still, she appreciated the company.

When they rejoined the festivities, all eyes turned to look at the four of them, and a hush settled. Luna immediately raised a fist and yelled loudly, "Heda has claimed her mate; Wanheda is a lucky woman!" The grounders immediately hooted and cheered out their approval, tankards banging against tables and stomping feet.

Indra raised her hands after a few moments. "We have witnessed. Azgeda's challenge is answered sufficiently."

Roan nodded and rejoined his clan without comment. Luna's rested a hand on Raven's arm for a moment. "I will be right back, Reivon." She took about three steps before she stopped short and returned to her. "Unless you'd like to join me?" She held out a hand to the younger girl.

She wasn't sure where Luna was going, but it had to be better than having a conversation with Clarke's mother, and she could see Abby's worried face in the crowd already. "Sure." She took Luna's hand in her own, finding it warm and steady in opposition to the cold night. They didn't travel far, just to a pocket of Luna's people who were gathered off to the side. She spoke to one of the men in rapid Trigedasleng, too fast for Raven to comprehend. It seemed to be a serious discussion, and when she'd finished speaking, the man bowed and responded with a hearty "Sha, Luna" and the group broke up. Raven was not too preoccupied to realize that Luna had not let go of her hand. She found she didn't mind much at all.

"I didn't follow a word of that," she admitted, grinning at Luna.

"I had to assign a watch. Over Heda's quarters, and over the Azgedakru. I was serious when I said Flokru would protect them. I know I said I'd like to show you our lands, but it will have to wait until I'm satisfied that Lexa and her Skaigirl will be safe."

"Lexa's pretty good at the whole defense thing. And Clarke's no slouch in the fighting department."

"Yes," Luna agreed. "Heda is a formidable opponent. I've fought her many times. And I am certain that a woman who earns the title Wanheda is not to be underestimated. Still, their happiness may lead to allowing their guard to slip." Luna led them to a stall off to the side, where a woman handed them both cups with a smile.

"You've fought against Lexa?" Raven asked interestedly. "Have you ever beaten her?" She took a small sip of the drink, surprised at the strength of the brew. She wondered how they managed to keep the sweetness. She made a mental note to have Monty look into it for their own homemade booze.

Luna laughed as she motioned Raven to sit, pointing out a low bench. "Lexa has never beaten me."

Raven tilted her head. "Seriously? You beat the Commander?"

"Where do you think Lexa learned?" Luna teased.

"Anya," Raven said with a shrug.

"It is true that Lexa was Anya's second," Luna agreed. "But once she came to Polis for the conclave, we trained together. We were very close. Like sisters."

"So you trained the potential Commanders?" Raven asked, taking another sip.

Luna hesitated. "I was the oldest of the novitiates . So I felt a responsibility to prepare everyone as best I could."

"Wait," the pilot puzzled out. "You were one of the nightbloods?"

Luna nodded, eyes looking away.

"I thought..." Raven started, then trailed off.

"It was a long time ago."

Raven squeezed their still linked fingers. "If you don't want to talk about it, I'll understand."

"No, I don't mind. It was another life. Years ago now. There was nine of us in the conclave, including my brother, and once I killed him in the first round of fighting, I lost my taste for it. I was to fight Lexa in the next round, and I couldn't do it. And then to have to kill more children? And it's what we were. Children. I fled," She whispered bitterly. "I wasn't cut out to kill for a title. I already knew if I wished to, I could prevail. I knew it would mean my death once I was caught, but I would rather have died that way, than take the lives of more of my friends. I waited for the warriors to come for me, but they didn't. And eventually I heard the news, that Lexa had come out the victor in Conclave, and that she had pardoned me."

Raven nodded, but was silent, knowing that Luna still had more to say.

"I couldn't find a home for a long time after that. I couldn't return to Polis, branded a coward. I couldn't go back to the Trikru. I walked for a long time, until I reached the sea. It was peaceful there. A few weeks walking across the beach and Flokru found me."

"And they became your people?" Raven asked. Luna nodded.

"Yes. We are a peaceful people. And we do not send our nightbloods to conclave. Lexa has been more supportive than I could have imagined or hoped. I owe her more than my life."

"I guess Clarke got a good one then," Raven said turning more towards Luna. She winced as it wrenched her bad leg in the brace, and Luna noticed.

"What sort of injury is that?" She asked. Raven was surprised, because generally people pretended they didn't see it, and no one had ever asked her about it.

"An old one. Nerve damage from a gunshot wound. It nearly killed me."

Luna nodded and reached out. "May I?" She asked. Raven hesitated briefly, then nodded and swung around so Luna could reach it. To her surprise, the leader released the straps holding the brace on, and slipped it off completely. Her touch was authoritative, but soft. 'Healers hands,' Raven thought.

"Mmm, the scar tissue. I can feel it. It should be massaged regularly to keep the skin supple. Would you mind..." Luna indicated her leg once more. Raven shrugged.

"Knock yourself out."

Luna tilted her head. "Knock myself out?"

"It's a saying. It means 'go ahead.'"

"Skaikru slang. I will try to remember that," Luna smiled at her. Raven found herself grinning back.

"It might hurt a little," Luna warned her. "But over time, it will help with the pain," she promised.

"I can take it," Raven said proudly.

"I have no doubt, Skaigirl, that you could take on anything you wished to. Your eyes are full of fire." Luna looked down at Raven's leg, rolled the loose fitting pants up as far as she could, reaching under them to knead the muscles firmly under her palms.

Raven took a deep breath. Luna was right, it did hurt, but it also felt kind of nice, having her warm hands caressing over her ruined muscles.

"Tell me of life in the sky," Luna prodded as she worked.

"What do you want to know?"

"Everything."

Raven smiled at the woman's eagerness. She spoke at length, first about the Ark, and how it worked. The oxygen producers, the water reclaimers. Then she told the woman about the work she did, fixing machinery, space walks in her suit, the vastness of everything. Then she found herself turning to more personal topics. Her friends, her mother, and even Finn, the boy she once loved. Luna encouraged her, murmuring lowly when the conversation lulled, and making eye contact when it elicited heavy emotions from Raven.

The mechanic yawned, and Luna did not miss it.

"All done," Luna said, pulling her hands away from Raven's skin and rolling her pant leg back down. Raven was surprised that she missed the contact almost instantly. Luna slid the brace back on and strapped her leg in. "And the hour grows late. Let me walk you back to your room?"

Raven nodded, and took her outstretched hand to get to her feet. She winced out of habit, then frowned. "It doesn't hurt."

"Is it supposed to?" Luna asked.

"It always hurts when I stand. It feels amazing," Raven was awed, looking from her leg to Luna. "Thank you."

"You are welcome, Reivon. It is a small thing. I'm glad I could help." Luna didn't release her hand as they started walking towards the tower, and Raven didn't mind in the slightest. They were silent as they made their way up, Luna keeping her steps slow and measured for the mechanic. When they reached the chamber door, Luna tightened her grip, squeezing Raven's hand.

"Thank you for spending the evening with me," she said. "I hope we can continue to get to know each other."

"I'd like that," Raven responded genuinely. Luna's answering smile was bright. She lifted Raven's hand and kissed it gently, running her thumb over the mechanic's fingers. Raven bit her lip at the sensual feeling.

"Goodnight, Reivon." Luna released her hand almost reluctantly, turning and walking away. Luna looked back, smiling at her, and Raven blushed in response. Luna chuckled as she strode confidently out of sight.

It was a long time before sleep claimed Raven, but when it did, it bought her some of the sweetest dreams she'd had since landing on the ground.

A knock rang on the door to Heda's chambers in the morning, followed by Raven's loud bellow. "Wake up, I need to talk to you."

Clarke groaned, and pressed her face against Lexa's back.

"Can we make her go away?" she asked. "It's early."

"It's not early, and I need to talk to you desperately," Raven said loudly from behind the still closed door.

Lexa pulled the covers up more securely and yelled to the guard to allow Raven to come in.

Raven bounded into the room, and threw herself onto the big bed, nestling in in between Clarke and Lexa.

"Devil woman," Clarke groaned. "What do you need?"

"To thank you, of course," Raven responded, as if it should be obvious. "I had an excellent night. Luna is so sweet."

"I'm glad you two got along so well. Luna is one of my oldest friends, and I thought you might enjoy each other's company," Lexa said rather smugly.

"Umm, just how well did you two hit it off?" Clarke questioned, raising one eyebrow. Raven gasped and smacked her arm lightly.

"Not as well as you two did," Raven waggled her eyebrows back at Clarke.

"It was our wedding night," Clarke pointed out. "Not our first date."

"Honestly, I thought it would be hotter between you two," Raven said sadly.

"Are you seriously critiquing our sex life?" Clarke asked her.

"I mean..."

Lexa growled. "What you had the privilege of seeing last night was not our usual coupling. That was for show. It's usually a lot more..." she trailed off.

"Energetic and inventive?" Clarke supplied.

"And passionate," Lexa finished. "Now close your eyes so I can get dressed, Reivon."

"I've already seen you naked," Raven pointed out. Lexa glared at her and waited until she'd covered her eyes with a hand before sliding out of the bed and finding her clothes.

"So," Clarke asked her. "You avoided my question about how good your night was."

"We talked for hours," Raven reminisced. "And she massaged my leg. And then she walked me to my room."

"And?" Clarke pressed.

"And she kissed my hand and wished me goodnight," Raven blushed.

"Aww, cute," Clarke cooed. "And when are you seeing Luna again?"

"I dunno, I'm sure I could find her, but we didn't exactly make plans."

"You can join us down at the training arena after you have had breakfast," Lexa offered. "Luna is going to spar with me this morning, since she's my only real challenge."

Clarke sat up at this. "Really? I want to see that. Wait for us," she asked.

Lexa scrunched up her nose. "I am already late, since we overslept. You should eat something. I'll have the kitchen bring something up for both of you," she offered.

"Thanks," Clarke smiled at her. Lexa leaned across the bed and tilted her chin up, kissing her lightly.

"Anything for my wife," she promised. Clarke's smile got wider than she ever thought possible.

"Eww, barf," Raven said, kicking Clarke. "Get a room."

"We have one," Lexa pointed out. "You came to us."

"Point taken."

As Lexa left the room, she was shaking her head and muttering about Skaikru, but Clarke knew her wife well enough to know that she actually enjoyed the chance to be less formal, less Heda, with Raven's easygoing nature.

"Let's eat quick and go see our ladies fight," Clarke suggested.

"She's not my lady," Raven argued.

"Not yet," Clarke teased. Raven nodded finally and pushed the blonde out of bed to get ready.

They were down to the training arena less than 45 minutes later, laughing companionably and talking about last week's incident when Lincoln tried to give baby Blake his first knife and Octavia nearly stabbed her husband with it in anger. They fell silent when they came in sight of Lexa and Luna circling each other with broadswords. Lexa had taken a hit, Clarke could see her cheek swelling slightly already, but Luna looked unharmed.

Lexa suddenly sprang forward, lunging her sword to the right, trying to catch the Flokru leader's arm, but Luna easily dodged, spinning and slamming the handle of her sword into Lexa's gut.

She grunted but did not fall as Luna had intended.

"Good," Luna called to her. "You've gotten better since I was here last."

"Wait until I knock you on your ass," Lexa promised, circling her.

Luna laughed. "I'd like to see you try, Heda." Lexa growled and whirled around, her sword arcing towards Luna. Raven gasped, but Luna's sword came up, blocking it and her free hand wrapped around the back of Lexa's neck and she forced the girl face down onto the ground. Lexa struggled for a moment, then raised her hand in defeat. Luna smirked and helped her to her feet.

Raven clapped and whooped, and they turned to see Clarke and her watching. Lexa looked annoyed, but Luna gave a theatrical bow and a wave to them.

"Go again, Heda?" She asked Lexa, who nodded vigorously.

"Yes."

They squared off once more, Luna looking a little more serious now that they had an audience. Clarke and Raven took seats to watch.

Lexa was being more cautious this time, waiting on Luna to make a move. She finally did, feinting right, then shooting to the left. Lexa was prepared, dodging then lashing out and catching the side of Luna's arm.

She hissed, and Clarke could see that the blade came away with a light sheen of black.

"Nice," Luna said, checking the wound. Lexa grinned. "But I hope you can take it as well as you dish it out." She was a blur suddenly, weaving around Lexa, and kicking with her foot. Lexa went down hard, and Luna's blade ran across the back of her thigh on the way down.

Lexa snarled, grabbing her wound. Her hand came back up, dark and wet, and she was on her feet in a flash. Raven couldn't tell exactly what was happening after that. Both women were fighting hard, blades colliding, as they thrust and parried. When Luna finally prevailed, her blade against Lexa's neck, they were both sweaty and panting. Clarke's eyes looked them both over as they gripped each other's arms and laughed, falling easily out of their fighting mood. As they crossed the arena together, she took in the multiple cuts, scrapes, and bruises they'd inflicted. All in all, the damage was minimal, so she knew they must have been exercising serious control over their swordsmanship.

"Good morning, Skaigirl," Luna said, greeting Raven with a warm smile. Raven's cheeks were slightly pink when she returned the greeting and the smile.

"I hoped I would see you today," Luna continued. "If you are free, there's somewhere I would like to take you."

"Oh yeah?" Raven asked. "I could make some time. Where are we going?"

"My favorite spot just outside of Polis. I haven't been in years. It's a bit of surprise, but you'll like it. Trust me?"

"Of course," Raven responded instantly. Luna looked radiant.

Clarke looked on with a barely suppressed grin. They were adorable. She gave a Lexa a look, and the Commander was wearing the same expression of amusement.

"Heda," Luna said, giving Lexa a small bow. "Thank you for the practice."

"As usual, the pleasure was all yours." Lexa grumbled, clearly miffed at having lost to Luna once again. Twice, no less.

"Alright you two, let me patch you up," Clarke interrupted them. Luna waved her off.

"My wounds are minor, Wanheda. Attend to your niron."

"Oh no," Raven argued. "You are getting those taken care of."

Luna raised one eyebrow. "You want to do the honors, Skaigirl?" Raven rolled her eyes, but grabbed Luna's arm and tugged her away towards the healers tent set up off to the side. Clarke and Lexa followed, Clarke looking over Lexa's swollen face with a frown.

"You let her punch you?"

Lexa frowned back. "Let her? Not exactly."

"I thought no one defeats Heda," Clarke teased. Lexa growled at her, spinning and grasping her around the waist. Clarke squealed as Lexa lifted her up and slung her over her shoulder, gripping her ass tightly to keep the blonde centered.

"Lexa!" Clarke yelled.

"Mmm? Yes?"

"Put me down!"

"Absolutely not. Not until you declare for all to hear that Heda has defeated Wanheda." She wiggled her fingers behind Clarke's knee, and the blonde let out a peal of laughter.

"You know I'm ticklish! Stop," she whined.

"Say it," Lexa demanded.

"Fine! You win, Heda reigns supreme. Now put me down!" She demanded. Lexa did so immediately, wrapping her now free arms around Clarke.

"I like it when I can make you yell," Lexa whispered, eyes bright and happy. Clarke couldn't help smirking back.

"Save that for later, Commander," she winked. "Now come on, let me take a look at that leg."

In the tent, Luna was sitting on a tall table, her armor and shirt already discarded while Raven looked at the cut across her arm. Luna said something Clarke couldn't hear, and Raven burst out laughing, resting her head against Luna's thigh.

"Wanheda," Luna called. "Your mechanic is no good at healing."

"Not a huge surprise," Clarke said back honestly.

"I think she needs stitches," Raven said. "I might need you for that."

"You will if you don't want a giant scar," Lexa said. Raven stuck her tongue out at her.

"Very mature, goufa," Lexa responded.

"Fix Heda up first," Luna said surely. "I will wait. My incredibly competent fisa can keep me company," she teased Raven, who swatted her leg.

Clarke turned her attention to her other patient. "Pants off," She said. "And up on the table." Lexa knew better than to argue, and she was laying sideways on the table before long, while Clarke stitched up the cut.

"Keep that dry and don't push it too much for the rest of the day. I'll look at it tonight," she promised. She turned to Luna.

"Oh, that's not too bad. Only a couple stitches." Raven looked on as Clarke tended to it, watching rather intently. "Taking notes for next time?" Clarke couldn't help but tease her. Raven just nodded, still watching.

"Than you should practice. Here," Clarke said, handing over the needle. "You do the last one."

Raven tried diligently to emulate what Clarke had done, and when she tied it off, the blonde gave a small nod of approval.

"Not bad, Reyes. Maybe you'll be our backup surgeon."

"Ha," Raven said. "I'm a pilot, not a doctor, Clarke."

Luna put her shirt back on, leaving her armor where it lay. "Thank you, fisas. Reivon, are you ready?"

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"Ah, it's a secret, remember?" Luna said. She stood and grabbed Raven's hand, leading her from the tent. They made their way towards the Polis gates, and Luna gave a smile to the guards who let them through without question.

"It's not a long trip," Luna promised, taking Raven's hand as they walked over some lose rock off the path. "It is not known by many people. At least, it wasn't when I left Polis last time. I hope we'll find it nice and private."

They walked on for a few minutes, Luna holding on to Raven's hand to keep her balanced over the rough terrain. True to her word, what they were headed for, Raven assumed, came into view and nearly took her breath away.

"It's beautiful," she said quietly. Luna nodded.

"Yes. My favorite place in all of Polis."

Before them was a small spring, surrounded by dense forest. Steam rose from it.

"A natural hot spring?"

"Sha, it is very relaxing," Luna said. "Care to join me for a swim?" she asked playfully, stepping away from Raven to pull her shirt up over her head. Her pants followed immediately after.

"A swim in your underwear?" Raven asked, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Sha," Luna agreed. "Unless you'd like to swim naked, which I would also enjoy."

"Underwear will be fine," Raven said quickly, taking her shirt off, and sitting down to remove her boots and brace. Luna waited to help her into the water, enjoying the way Raven's body shuddered as she slipped into the warm water.

"God, this is amazing," she moaned out. Luna had to agree, but she was talking about more than the water.

"It should feel good on your leg too," Luna explained. "The heat will help sooth the pain."

"It has actually still been feeling pretty good since you took care of it yesterday," Raven admitted.

"I'm glad. I do not enjoy seeing you in pain."

"Yes, because it was great seeing you get cut with a sword," Raven shot back. Luna looked delighted.

"Were you worried for me, Skaigirl?"

Raven pursed her lips. "Maybe. Just a little."

"You need not worry. I am a capable warrior."

"I saw."

"So you won't worry any more for my safety in battle."

"Well," Raven said, looking away.

"I like that you worried," Luna offered.

Raven rolled her eyes, floating closer to Luna in the warm current. "This is nice," she said finally.

"We can stay as long as you wish," Luna promised.

"Will you tell me more about you? I know so little of your life," Raven asked her.

Luna nodded. They spent hours in the warm spring, floating along and Luna spoke of her childhood with the Trikru, serving as Gustus' sekkon, about training as a natblida, her brother, her journey with the Flokru. Raven listened intently, enjoying the flow of Luna's voice just as much as the water.

When they finally ventured out, they laid on the shore for a while longer, letting the warm sun dry them off. Raven thought silence was often awkward, but in this case, it was more like a gentle space where they could both think to themselves while enjoying each others company.

Luna broke their quiet thoughts. "I will have to return soon. I must relieve the guard watching the Azgeda warriors."

"Do you really think they will try to attack Heda?"

Luna shrugged. "Anything is possible. I had hoped that their animosity had died with Nia, but now I question it."

"Alright, then we better get you back. The last thing I want is Clarke or Lexa to be in danger." They redressed quickly, and Luna helped Raven up, steadying her with a hand on her hip. Raven's breath caught, because she felt sure Luna was about to lean in and kiss her, but the leader just gazed at her with affection before she stepped back again, leading the way back through the brush.

The trip back to the town square seemed to fly by, knowing that they would soon part ways. Raven inwardly gave herself a mental slap. She'd known Luna for all of two days, and she was already sad at being away from her.

"Well," Raven said awkwardly. "I'm going to get some work done. Thank you for taking me to the hot springs."

"You are welcome, just remember," Luna cautioned. "It's our secret." She grinned.

"Of course."

"Please be safe, Reivon," Luna stressed. "No running off with any assassins."

"Nah, just cute Flokru women," Raven quipped, biting her lip. Luna tried to hide a smile. She reached out her hand and touched Raven's cheek. Raven's hand went up to hold it in place, tighter against her. "I'll be safe," she promised. "You too, ok?"

"Sha," Luna agreed. "I will." She pulled away reluctantly and went to the tower, not looking back for fear of losing her resolve completely.

Raven took the opportunity to work on some spare parts for the rover. Now that they were more secure in their survival on Earth, thanks in large part to the coalition, she was working on things proactively. They had a wide array of working spare parts, and if she had her way, they'd have another working rover just as soon as they could salvage a frame for it. She hadn't noticed how long she'd been working until a knock startled her out of her concentration. The sun was long down, and there was no noise from the square at all.

Luna stood in the doorway, arms across her chest. "Have you been here the entire time I've been gone?"

"Yep," Raven admitted.

"You did not have an evening meal? Or take a rest? It's very late."

"Yeah, Mom, I'm ok."

"No wonder you are so skinny," Luna said, looking down her torso. "I can tell I will have my hands full with you."

"Mmm hmm, I am a handful," Raven shrugged.

"That's why I have two hands," Luna shot back, not missing a beat. Raven was suitably impressed.

"Ok, good line."

Luna grinned. "Come Skaigirl. You can have dinner with me." Raven let herself be led out, and back into the tower. She'd never been down this particular hallway that Luna led her to, and they came into a large chamber, with a low cooking fire. Herbs in bottles lined the walls, with cooking pots and a variety of vegetables. Two older women were chatting as they rolled and kneaded loaves of bread. One stopped instantly when she saw them.

"Luna!" one of them exclaimed, throwing out her hands excitedly. They spoke for a few minutes in Trigedasleng, and Raven tried to pick out some words, but failed as usual. Language wasn't her forte; she was much better with her hands.

"Deirdre, this is my friend Reivon kom Skaikru."

"Oh, Skaikru," the woman said, looking her over critically.

"It's nice to meet you," Raven said, bowing her head respectfully.

"Too skinny," the woman said sadly, tutting quietly. Luna laughed.

"That's what I told her."

"What do they feed you in the sky?" The woman asked her.

"Nothing good," Raven agreed. "Algae."

"You eat much better here," the woman promised, and retreated to a pot on the fire, ladling a scoop of a thick stew into a bowl. She pressed it into Raven's hands along with a crudely carved wooden spoon. "Eat," she begged. Raven took a bite, nearly moaning at the rich flavors.

"This is delicious," she exclaimed. "The absolute best." The woman looked delighted.

"You come back tomorrow, I'll make you dinner again."

"Deirdre is in charge of the kitchen in the tower. And she's Heda's personal chef," Luna explained.

"Did you make those pastries Clarke and I had this morning?" Raven asked excitedly. She laughed.

"Sha, Skaigirl. They are Wanheda's favorite."

"I stole two off her plate this morning," Raven admitted. Deirdre beamed.

"Tomorrow, I'll make extra and have them sent to your room."

"Oh, don't go to any trouble for me," Raven begged.

"Nonsense. Any friend of Luna's deserves the best. Luna is very selective about who she spends her time with." Deirdre crossed the room again to get a bowl for Luna, who took it gratefully.

"Mochof, Deirdre."

"Sit, sit." She ushered them to a table in the corner, lighting the candle with the fire in the center of room, and returning with thick slices of bread to go with their stew.

"I must finish my dough so it can rise for tomorrow. You two eat." She was gone again in a flash, the other woman helping her remove the dough as they left the room.

"You have good connections," Raven said, poking her in the arm with the back of her spoon.

"Sha," Luna agreed. "I spent a lot of time sneaking into the kitchens when I was training here. Deirdre always put me to work. And Lexa too, when she wasn't mooning over Costia."

"Costia?" Raven asked, then biting into the flaky bread.

"She was Lexa's lover. A servant girl here in the tower. Lexa met her when she was very young."

"She must be the love that Queen Nia killed?" Raven realized, remembering Luna's impassioned speech at the wedding.

"Lexa tells me she only found out a few days ago that Costia lives, actually."

"Oh my god," Raven said, wide-eyed. "That must have been some shock. Is Lexa ok?"

"Yes, she found out before the joining, it did not change anything for Lexa and Clarke. Except Lexa finally got to say goodbye to Costia. It was very good for her, I think."

"Most people don't get that chance," Raven agreed. "That's why it's so important to tell everyone how you feel while you can."

Luna smiled at her. She finished her stew and took both their bowls, washing them quickly in the wash basin. Raven gave her a grin.

"How domestic."

"If you liked that, you should see me clean laundry or scrub floors," Luna winked. She reached out her hand, and pulled Raven out of her chair. "Now, it's late. Come." Luna held her hand and took her up to her floor, walking her right to her door.

"Goodnight, Reivon," Luna said, raising their joined hands to kiss the back of Raven's softly, never taking her eyes off the younger woman. Raven hesitated, watching Luna walk away, twice looking back to see the Skaikru girl still looking. She didn't retreat to her room until Luna finally turned the corner and left her sight line.

Raven paced back and forth in her room. She was nearly crawling out of her skin, going over and over the events of her evening. Luna had been attentive, funny, caring. In short, everything Raven could ask for in a date, and she had just walked away and left Raven at her bedroom door.

'Why didn't she kiss me?' Raven thought, running through their conversation from the night. 'Did I want her to?' This led to more questioning than she was willing to dive into about herself at that moment. She waited about ten more minutes, stewing it over, and then decided she had to know.

She would just stalk right up Luna, and demand to know what she was thinking. That was a much better plan than this wishy-washy internal monologue she was having. A much more 'Raven' plan. She nodded her head intensely, as she strode to the door. Three steps out and she stopped short. Where was Luna's room? The tower was huge, and she'd never find her by chance. A guard was posted near the elevator and Raven walked up to him cautiously.

"Umm, hi, do you know... can you help me find-"

He cut her rambling off. "Flokru are staying on the west end on this floor."

Her eyes widened. "Thanks, but what about-"

"Their leader will be the room with the double doors," he added helpfully, giving her a wink then resuming his serious stature.

"Right. Makes sense." With a small salute, she marched resolutely to the right. The guard coughed dramatically, and when she turned to look, he pointed the opposite direction. She flushed, but followed his pointed finger.

When she came to another suite of rooms, she steeled herself, and before she could rethink it, knocked on the set of double doors solidly.

They opened a few seconds later, revealing the Flokru leader in decidedly fewer layers than she had been wearing when Raven last saw her, and holding a dagger menacingly.

"Reivon," she breathed, releasing the tension out of her shoulders and lowering the dagger. "I thought you might have been an Azgeda assassin."

"And you were going to take them on without a shirt?" Raven questioned, shooting a glance down to Luna's chest which was bare save for her bindings. "Or shoes?"

Luna shrugged. "I could take them on naked if I had to. Azgeda branwadas do not frighten me. In hindsight though, an assassin probably would not knock."

Raven smiled a little. Luna shifted from one foot to the other, giving Raven a long look.

"What can I do for you, Skaigirl? Did you miss me already?" she teased.

"You didn't kiss me." She said suddenly.

"I did not," Luna agreed. "You did not ask me to, or make a move to kiss me. Why, did you wish me to kiss you?"

"You walked me to my door, kissed my hand. Again. Which is just so ridiculously cute, and then walked away. You didn't even try. Did I read the signs wrong?"

"I'm not sure I could even explain how much I wanted to kiss you, but I have no wish to do something that you don't want me to, Reivon. And I wouldn't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

"It wouldn't have made me uncomfortable."

"Are you asking me to kiss you?" Luna questioned, tilting her head to look at the girl with a grin.

Raven nodded. "Yeah, I think I am."

"Good," Luna replied, crossing the threshold and reaching out to cradle Raven's cheek as she brought their lips together in a gentle kiss.

Raven nearly melted at the soft feeling, so unlike any kiss she'd shared previously. Luna slowly backed up without breaking their contact, pulling the mechanic into her chambers and letting the door click shut. Raven smirked into the kiss. She hadn't intended to end up in Luna's room, but she wasn't disappointed in the turn of events either.

Raven expected that their kissing might get more passionate when the doors sealed them in together, but she couldn't have been happier to be wrong. Luna continued her slow and leisurely pace, thoroughly exploring Raven's lips, but not allowing it to get out of control. When Raven's leg threatened to buckle underneath her, Luna broke their kiss to lead her to a long couch against the back wall. She made to sit down, but Raven instead pushed her to lay back against the arm rest. Looking down into her bright smiling eyes, she couldn't help but think that Luna was absolutely stunning. She wasted no time following her to lay on top, while holding her weight off Luna by bracing her arms on either side of her head, and rejoining their lips in a heated kiss. Luna slowed it down instantly, teasing her with barely there kisses that did little to sate the growing ache deep within Raven.

The mechanic growled into the kiss, and Luna smiled against her lips.

"Patience, Skaigirl. There is no rush. I want to feel you like this, just like this, tonight." At her words, something coiled inside Raven loosened. Although her body was telling her to jump into that bed with her grounder, her head wasn't quite there yet. Luna seemed to understand instinctively, even before Raven herself knew what she was feeling. In any event, with the pressure relieved, Raven let herself sink into the kiss, and lose herself to the gentle feeling. Luna's arms were around her, cradling her hips securely, and when Raven's arms shook from the strain of holding herself up, Luna spun her so they were nestled side by side on the couch, still locked in each other's embrace.

Luna's arms slid around her back, bringing them even closer together. Raven longed to deepen their kiss, but every time she tried, Luna pulled back and slowed her down.

"Luna," Raven whined.

"Reivon," Luna whispered back, stroking her face. "I know what you think you need. But right now, this enough for both of us."

"If you are feeling anything like I am, then you have the self control of a saint," the pilot grumbled.

Luna nuzzled her neck. "Do not doubt the effect you are having on me. But I enjoy taking my time with you. I want to know everything about you. I want to kiss every inch of your skin." Her tongue dipped into the hollow behind Raven's ear, making the girl shudder with desire. "But not tonight," she finished, pulling back. "It's late," Luna said, swallowing hard. "And that self control you think I possess has its limits. I will walk you back to your room, Reivon, and I will see you tomorrow." She kissed the girl's forehead gently, helping her rise from the couch. She found a shirt next the couch and pulled it on, not bothering with her heavy boots. They walked hand in hand back through the hall, and the guard Raven had spoken to earlier looked pointedly away.

At her door, Luna kissed her once more, softly enough that Raven almost thought she'd imagined it.

"Sleep well," Luna said, releasing her hand. Raven bit her lip.

"You too," she finally said, letting Luna back away slowly. Once back in her room, she collapsed onto her bed, the smile lighting up her face impossible to dim.

For the second time in two days, the door to Heda's chambers burst open and Raven strode through. She was followed closely by a new young guard who looked panicked.

"Oh my god, I had the best night," she started immediately, then realized the guard was still there. "We're good, thanks," she told him with a frown. He looked to Lexa, who was standing next to her window, adjusting her cloak while Clarke sat on the bed drawing in a sketchbook.

He spoke in rapid Trigedasleng that neither Clarke nor Raven could follow, then bowed his head. Lexa shook her head and crossed over to him, resting a hand on his shoulder and murmuring reassuringly.

"What's wrong?" Raven asked.

"He's offering to be executed for failing in his duties to guard my door," Lexa told her. Raven looked aghast.

"Shit! I'll go back out and let you stop me this time," she offered, and Lexa chuckled.

"Skaikru," she said with a shrug. He looked up and she smiled at him. The relief in his eyes was palpable as he backed out, still offering apologies, which Lexa waved off good naturedly.

Raven let out a sigh and threw herself onto the bed next to the blonde.

"Clarke, why didn't you tell me that kissing a woman was so good? You just let me go on, kissing boys all this time, when I've been missing out on that. Goddamn, that woman can kiss," Raven nearly moaned at the memory, blushing slightly and covering her face with her hands.

Clarke grinned down at her. "You weren't ready until now."

"Oh, for that I could have been ready sooner. Hours. Literally hours of just making out, and not once did she try to push anything further. It was amazing. Like, what man wouldn't have tried to get me naked? For that matter, what woman? She has the self control of a saint. And damn, her lips..."

Lexa made a strangled noise in her throat, halfway between a cough and a grunt. Raven and Clarke both looked over to her.

"I'm glad you enjoyed your evening. However, could you two discuss Luna's attributes at another time? Preferably when I'm not in listening range."

"Now, now, Commander, you set us up. Which means," Raven continued. "That you have to listen to me talk about her. At length."

"You interrupted my sleep yesterday to talk about her. And now today," Lexa grumbled, sliding her feet into her boots.

"Who else am I going to talk about her with? You guys are my only lesbian friends."

"What is lesbian?" Lexa asked, cocking her head.

Raven narrowed her eyes. "She's joking right?" She asked Clarke.

The blonde shrugged. "Probably not. A lesbian is a woman who prefers other women," she explained to Lexa.

"There needs to be a Skaikru word for that?" Lexa looked confused.

"Sexuality is pretty fluid for your people, but it was different on the Ark," Clarke explained further.

Lexa muttered something under her breath that sounded like "Skaikru".

"Anyway," Raven continued. "I really really like her."

"Like really really?" Clarke asked mockingly.

"Shut up Clarke!" Raven shoved her. "I'm allowed to be happy and tell you all about it. I kind of want to yell it out loud. I REALLY like her," Raven whooped.

"I'm glad," an amused voice called from behind the doorway. A knock followed, and the guard's hesitant voice announcing Luna's arrival. Lexa gave him an affirmative answer, and the door swung in to admit the grinning Flokru leader.

"Good morning, Reivon," Luna teased. "Sounds like you had a good evening." She turned her attention to Lexa to spare the girl's further embarrassment. "Heda, I came to escort you to the council meeting."

"Thank you, but it was not necessary."

"I know you put no stock in Azgeda's plot, but I prefer to be cautious," Luna explained. "You need someone to watch your back."

Lexa reached out her arm and grasped Luna's tightly. "Thank you, old friend. I know your concern comes from a place of affection, even if it might be misplaced."

"Agree to disagree," Luna bowed her head.

"Sha."

Clarke stood and stretched. "Is this going to be another long day of clan negotiations?"

"It is likely. The Plains Riders and the Shallow Valley people are still arguing about land rights and their lapsed trade deal," Lexa grimaced.

Clarke groaned. "Maybe Skaikru can sweeten the trade deal with some long range radios for communication."

"I'll get to work on them today," Raven promised. "That way they can see a demonstration."

Clarke gave a her a smile. "Thanks. And umm..." she trailed off.

"What?" Raven asked, waiting.

"I sent Octavia to Arkadia to bring back someone to give you a hand."

"Not... You didn't."

"He's the best qualified," she said, by way of apology. "It's just to give you a break from doing everything yourself."

"Ugh." Raven responded. "Fine."

"We should go," Lexa motioned to the door. Luna crossed over to the bed and spoke quietly to Raven.

"Just so you know, I like you too," she bent down and kissed Raven's forehead gently. "I'll be at the meeting most of the day, but I'll find you after."

"Ok," Raven whispered back.

"Have a good day, Skaigirl," Luna said more loudly, backing up and keeping her eyes on Raven until she hit the doorway and had to look away. Clarke grinned at Raven and shot her a wink before she followed Luna and Lexa out. Raven laid back on the bed and sighed happily.

The day passed rather quickly for Raven. Lexa had assigned a group of young sekkons to help her locate parts around Polis, and there was a workshop set up for her not far from the tower. The first thing she had done was set up a set of solar powered lights that gave her all the illumination she needed, while also intriguing the residents of Polis. She spent a lot time explaining to them with her limited Trigedasleng how it worked.

She looked up a few times while she worked, noticing a warrior outside her doorway, keeping a watch. This was new for her, as Polis was widely considered the safest village under Heda's rule. After a couple hours, her curiosity got the better of her and she stepped outside to greet him.

"Hi," she said, and he turned to meet her eyes. "Whatcha doing?" she asked. He looked confused so she clarified. "Are you like, guarding me?"

"Luna ask, so I watch," he responded in broken English. Raven rolled her eyes.

"I'm perfectly safe. I hate to keep you from whatever else you want to be doing."

"Luna ask, I watch," he said again, straightening up and looking out again. Raven sighed. She'd have to speak to Luna directly; her people were very loyal. She tried to put her guest out of mind for a while, working on the radio, and managing to get one set up and running. She spoke to the Trikru village of TonDC, who reported all was well, and then Monty at Arkadia. She could hear Harper in the background and resolved to have Clarke speak with everyone she hadn't seen in a few months.

A group of children had taken to gathering around while she worked, and a more outgoing one climbed up on her lap to get a closer look. She was pointing out the wiring when she became aware of a presence behind her. Luna stood there when she turned to look, and the children gathered around the Flokru leader excitedly, chattering to her in rapid Trigedasleng. She knelt down, talking to each of them in turn, and ushered them out, taking the young goufa from Raven's lap so he could follow his friends.

"You've got to teach me your language," Raven begged. "I never know what you're saying."

Luna laughed. "Then I couldn't say things like 'Meizon gada,' without you knowing what I am saying," she teased.

Raven groaned. "What was that?"

Luna just grinned. "Tell you later," she promised. "Are you through for the day? Come with me," she reached out a hand, and Raven let her tug her out of the workshop. "It is a beautiful evening," Luna continued. "And a nice fire is burning to keep us warm." A group of Flokru and Trikru were laughing by the bonfire, but Luna bypassed them, picking a seat on a more secluded rock bench.

"We're too far out to enjoy the fire," Raven teased.

"Ah, yes," Luna agreed. "But I preferred privacy."

"Why would that be?" Raven pretended to ponder. "Want to tell me a secret?"

"Oh, you aren't good at secrets, Reivon. Like announcing how much you like someone loudly in Heda's chambers," Luna pointed out suppressing a grin.

"In my defense, I didn't know you were right outside," she said, embarrassed. Luna didn't let her stay that way.

"I like that you aren't afraid to speak your feelings. What you said yesterday was true. Life is short, and it's important to be honest. So let me be honest and tell you I am rapidly falling for you, Skaigirl."

"You sure you want to do that? I'm a mess," Raven said, only half joking.

"Oh, I'm sure," Luna promised. "You are amazing, Reivon. You are strong, a survivor. You are passionate, driven, intelligent. Beautiful in every way. I have not met your equal."

Raven couldn't stop herself at Luna's heartfelt words. She launched herself across the little space separating them, trusting Luna would steady her, which she did instantly. Luna pulled back from her deep kiss to look in her eyes.

"Tell me you feel the same," she begged. Raven ran her fingertips through the curly mass of hair framing Luna's face, wrapping around the back of her neck.

"I do," she responded, and then Luna was kissing her back, more fully than she had the night before, not holding back.

When they broke apart for air, Luna whispered against her lips. "I am going to owe Lexa even more for introducing us."

Raven chuckled. "I could pay her back for you by promising not to bother her in the mornings by talking about how great you are."

"I'm sure Heda loves that," Luna snorted. Raven kissed her jaw, moving up towards her neck. Luna breathed heavily, and turned slightly to give the girl some room.

"Mmm," Luna moaned out. "As much as I'd like to keep doing this, we promised Deirdre that we would meet her in the kitchens so she could put some meat on your very thin bones, Skaigirl."

Raven groaned in annoyance. "True. But I'd rather stay right here."

"You'll change your mind when you see what she's made. She takes food very seriously."

Raven shrugged. "I lived for 18 years on next to nothing. Trust me, I can do without."

Luna looked at her with sadness. "I feel terrible for your early years, Reivon, however, now that it is within my power, you will eat well and often." She tugged on Raven's chin, making her look up into her eyes. "I care for you, Reivon."

"I care for you too, Luna." Raven responded quietly. They stayed like that for a few minutes until Luna nudged her to stand.

"Come, we mustn't keep Deirdre waiting." They walked, hand in hand, back through the tower and to the kitchen.

She was ready for them when they arrived.

"Sha, Luna and Reivon," she fussed over them, ushering them to a small dining room off the kitchen. "You sit, I made all Luna's favorites." Two younger girls came in with large serving platters they arranged around the table. Raven's eyes grew wide when they kept coming.

"This is a ton of food," she whispered. "This could feed an army."

"It will," Luna promised. "We won't be eating alone tonight."

True to her words, others entered. Some Raven recognized from around the tower, some she'd never met before. All were chatting and in jovial moods.

"Welcome home, Luna," one of the older girls said, sitting next to her. "Dishes aren't as fun without you."

"Rosa," Luna greeted. "It is good to see you."

"I hear you are Flokru's leader now."

"Sha, for a few years."

Raven listened to them catch up as they all loaded their plates. When Luna saw her meager portions, she added extra scoops to her plate, much to Raven's chagrin. The whole room was soon full of boisterous conversation, making it next to impossible for Raven to focus on any one thing. Deirdre kept swooping in, making sure Raven was eating, and commenting sadly on her size.

"Oh Skaigirl," she tutted. "It's a good thing you come down."

Raven nodded her head vigorously. Luna was right, this dinner was worth every trial she'd suffered to get to here. Luna grinned at Raven's enthusiastic reply, and she was pleased by the voracity with which Raven finished eating. Two of the chamber maids that Luna did not know were engaging the pilot in conversation, asking her questions about the Ark, and Raven was doing her best to follow with the little Trigedasleng she knew.

"How does it stay in the sky?" Luna translated helpfully.

"Oh, well up in the sky, very far up, there's no gravity like on the ground," Raven answered in what she hoped was simple enough language to understand. They looked back, clearly confused. Raven looked around, and picked up her discarded spoon.

"On the ground, here," Raven said holding it up. Then she dropped it. "Things fall." The girls nodded.

"In the sky, really far up," she continued, picking it up, "They don't fall." She held it aloft in the air. "No falling." They were silent.

Luna took pity on her and roughly translated. Soon they were nodding rapidly. One took the spoon from Raven and held it up. "No fall?"

"Right, no fall," she confirmed. They seemed delighted by this, and when they departed, they were chatting happily, and waved back at Raven from the doorway.

"Making friends I see?" Luna prodded. Raven shrugged.

"I think the language barrier is going to make that difficult. You've got to teach me," she insisted.

"We'll see, Skaigirl," Luna responded vaguely. Raven gave her a glare with one raised eyebrow.

Luna was not moved. "You do not scare me, little one."

"Little one?" Raven questioned.

"You are shorter than me," Luna pointed out.

"Not that much."

Luna just stood and reached out a hand for Raven to take. Deirdre swooped in and took their plates before either of them could bring them back to wash them.

"No, no," she waved off their offers to help. "You are my guests."

"Not guests," Luna answered. "Family."

"Then I take care of family," Deirdre shot back just as quick. Luna couldn't argue with that, so she held out her hand instead. Deirdre pushed it out of the way and hugged her instead. The she set her sights on Raven, pulling her close. "You take care of her," she whispered.

Raven smiled. "You bet. Thank you for a great dinner."

"You come back anytime, Skaigirl. You too small," Deirdre fussed, looking her over one more time.

"I'll work on it," she promised. Deirdre was momentarily appeased. She ushered them out the door.

Slipping into the lift, Raven and Luna were silent. Both were wondering the same thing, but neither saw fit to broach the topic until they stepped off on their floor. Luna's chambers lay to the right; Raven's to the left. They hesitated briefly, the silence stretching awkwardly between them.

"So," Raven finally said. Luna cocked her head slightly.

"So." She responded firmly.

"I'm this way," she said needlessly, thumbing over her shoulder towards her room.

"Mmm hmm. And my chambers are in the opposite direction," Luna mused.

"So they are," Raven agreed. The quiet stretched like an ocean between them.

"I had a special salve left for you there," Luna told her. "Forgive me, I had forgotten until just now."

"A salve, huh? And what is so special about it?" The pilot asked.

"It will help your leg. It has herbs and natural healing plants ground in. With regular massage, it should be helpful in reducing your pain."

"Are you volunteering to be my regular masseuse?" Raven teased, but Luna was not laughing.

"For as long as you will let me." She vowed. A slow blush crept over Raven's face at her words.

"Maybe you should come show me the salve," she suggested.

"Perhaps you should let me apply some tonight before you retire," Luna offered.

"Perhaps I should," Raven agreed. "Come on then." Their course decided, Luna accompanied the pilot to her room. Once the door shut behind them, the awkwardness crept back in. Luna cleared her throat as she crossed to the side table, where a small, dark jar had been placed. She picked it up and held it out for Raven's inspection. She opened the lid and sniffed. It was almost a floral scent, heavily herbed, and she wondered briefly if it doubled as a meat rub. She nearly cracked herself up when she realized that was essentially what Luna was going to do with it. She handed it back to Luna with a nod.

Luna hesitated. "It would be easier to put it on, without your pants in the way. If you are comfortable with that," she amended quickly, letting Raven set the pace. Without looking away from Luna's face, she kicked off her boots, and slid her pants off with no hesitation. Luna was not easily rendered speechless, but Raven's trust in her, coupled with the sight she was trying hard not to stare at, did the trick nicely. Although she had seen Raven before in just her undergarments when they swam in the hot spring, this was a different context, and meant something different. Suddenly her mouth was made of thick cotton, and it was all she could do not to make a complete fool of herself.

She realized she hadn't moved, hadn't spoken, in quite a long amount of time. She couldn't formulate a response. Raven seemed patient, content to wait for her brain to catch up. It did, and Luna stepped into her space, hands falling to either hip and looking into Raven's deep brown eyes.

"You ok?" Raven asked her quietly. Luna nodded.

"Yes, I was... distracted."

"I noticed," she teased gently. "If you think my legs are hot, wait till you see my tits." The joke served it's intended purpose. Luna laughed heartily, pulling Raven against her and hugging her tight.

"I have no doubt of your complete beauty, Skaigirl. Both inside and out." Luna released her and encouraged her to sit on the edge of the bed. She sat down next to her and Raven stretched her leg out for Luna to take. She did, running her fingers over the skin and making Raven bite her lip.

Luna rubbed some of the concoction over her hands, and worked it into Raven's tired muscles. She had to admit, the feel was divine. It seemed to permeate her skin, first cooling, then warming deep under her skin.

"Luna," Raven said, after a few minutes.

"Mmm, yes, Reivon?"

Rather than answer, she pulled back her leg and rolled onto her knees, leaning over Luna, and kissing her gently. Luna let her take the lead, reclining back into the pillows and steadying her as she settled into the embrace.

"I was not through with your leg," Luna murmured against her lips.

"You can finish later," Raven offered. "Maybe," she amended. "We'll see."

"We'll see what?" Luna teased.

"We'll see where the night takes us." Raven kissed her, hard, biting her bottom lip and demanding entrance.

"We should talk first, about how far is too far," Luna said softly, pulling away from their kiss.

"I think you talk a little too much," Raven complained. "Talking leads to thinking, and then I'll get too nervous again."

"Why are you nervous, Reivon?" Luna asked her, rubbing her hands soothingly along her back.

Raven sighed, so much for not over-thinking things. She did her best work when she just acted. "I've just... never done this before."

"Been with someone?" Luna asked.

"Been with another woman," Raven clarified. Luna nodded.

"I had wondered about that," Luna admitted. "But you've been pretty sure of yourself so far, why are you nervous now?"

Raven shrugged. "Just don't want to fuck it up."

Luna chuckled. "Oh, Skaigirl, you worry for nothing. We will take it slow, and wait until your nerves disappear."

"Or," Raven offered. "We could take it fast and not give me time to think about it."

Luna shook her head. "No, we won't do anything you aren't completely sure you are ready for."

"You know," Raven grumbled, rolling to the side to lay next to her. "You are being awfully reasonable and accommodating."

Luna turned to look at her with a big grin.

"What if," Raven asked hesitantly, "I was ready for more than kissing but less than.. you know, everything?"

"Mmm, I bet we could come up with some compromise. You know, in the spirit of peaceful cooperation between Flokru and Skaikru," Luna added. Raven bit her lip.

"What if this came off," Raven suggested, tugging on the front of Luna's shirt.

"That could be arranged," Luna nodded. "Would this also come off?" She asked, toying with the hem of Raven's tight tank top. Raven shrugged it off, dropping it on the floor next to the bed.

"Yeah, I think we could make that happen."

Luna pulled her own off, and nestled in closer to Raven, kissing her and letting the warmth of her body caress Raven's. The mechanic was patient with Luna's light, glancing, close-mouthed kisses, but she wanted more contact from the other woman. Her hand moved over Luna's bare torso, dancing on the edges of her tight bindings. Luna gasped into her neck when Raven's talented fingers slipped underneath.

"Are you making another suggestion?" Luna asked, grip tightening on Raven's hips. Raven nodded, and kissed her way down the column of Luna's throat.

"Is that ok?" Raven mumbled the question against her collarbone.

"Sha, Skaigirl. Take it off."

Raven fumbled for a moment, trying to find the tucked in end, but when she plucked it free and started to unwind it around Luna's body her confidence grew. Soon, Luna was completely bare, from the waist up, anyway, and lay patiently under Raven's heavy gaze.

"Do you just intend to look?" Luna asked. "Or touch too? I am happy with either," she promised, linking their fingers and squeezing reassuringly. "Or both," she said with a wink. Raven shook her head and blushed slightly.

"Always so helpful." Raven was at a slight loss for how to proceed. To buy herself time, she ran her fingertips slowly along Luna's taut abs, mapping their curves. The touch was torturous to Luna, the feeling of Raven's hands on her but not where she'd like them to be. She couldn't help the demanding groan that escaped, despite her best efforts, although she kept her hip movements limited, not wanting to dislodge the mechanic, both for fear of injuring her leg and a desire to keep her where she was.

"Is this good?" Raven asked, tilting her head as she looked at Luna's pinched face.

"It is a good start," Luna supplied. Raven hesitated briefly, hands just under Luna's full breasts. Luna saw the way Raven seemed to be anxious, and took her hands, guiding them up to cup over her aching skin. She stifled a moan when the mechanic's palms shifted and scraped over those erect nipples. "Mmm," Luna groaned out. "Very good."

Raven took her time, feeling her way around, getting used to the weight in her hands, the pebbled nipples against first her palms, then her fingers, and finally the pads of her thumbs when she deliberately brushed over them. Luna's head was pushed back into the pillows, back arching and pushing herself further into Raven's hands.

Seeing Luna's reaction was having an effect on her own body, and she adjusted herself carefully, trying not to let the fabric from her worn bra to move over her own aching nipples. Luna saw her discomfort and reached for her face, cradling it gently and drawing her in for a quick kiss.

"If you wish to take that off, you can. Whatever you want," she whispered against the skin of Raven's cheek, moving her kiss down her jaw, to her neck, and further to her collarbone. Raven nodded.

"Sha," she agreed. "Take if off?"

Luna sat up, keeping Raven on her lap. She kissed her, deeply, and her hands fell to the straps on Raven's shoulders, trying to puzzle out how to take the garment off. She tried pulling, fumbled for a tie, but was clearly at a loss. Raven laughed silently against her skin, shaking slightly. Luna looked at her, realizing her mirth at the situation.

"You could help, you know," she grumbled, still in good spirits despite her difficulty.

"It clips in the back," she supplied finally, and Luna's fingers are behind her in an instant, still fumbling slightly, but eventually releasing the clips. It goes slack, relieved of the pressure, and Raven leans back enough to pull it off both arms, and drop it.

Luna does not look right away. Instead, she draws Raven in tight to her, letting her hands roam over the bare skin of the mechanic's back. It's soothing in a way Raven struggles to put in words. Perhaps it is the same effect that Luna has over her when she massages her ruined leg.

Luna is caught up by how close Raven is to her, all soft skin and tantalizing curves. She wants to draw the Skaigirl in so closely that they can no longer see where one ends and the other begins, until they cannot be separated again, ever. But eventually, the lure of Raven's kiss calls to her again, and she is spinning them, to lower her to the pillows.

Raven is laid bare beneath her, and she can't help the flick of her eyes downward, to take in the sight. Her eyes rake over the mechanic's form, biting her own lip.

"Told you," Raven says, lifting one eyebrow.

"Sha, you did," Luna agrees. "Magnificent." She kissed Raven, and it was if it was the first time, a little hesitant, and incredibly hot.

"I would not object, if you wanted to touch," Raven offered. Luna grinned wolfishly.

"I do, want to touch, but..." she trailed off. "I also want more, if you have no objections." She kissed her way down Raven's jaw, and to her collarbone, and then lower, stopping at the swell of the mechanic's breast, leaving no doubt about her intentions.

"Yeah," Raven said breathlessly. "That's good too."

Luna gave her a smirk, then snaked her tongue down over soft skin, acquainting herself with every inch of Raven, before she finally relented to her pleas, and took the nipple into her mouth. Raven gasped as she laved over it with her tongue, first just the tip, then with the flat of it, rolling it, flicking over it, until Raven was babbling nonsensically and clutching her head. Then she pressed her lips over it and applied gentle pressure, sucking until Raven cried out.

She gave the other breast similar treatment, relishing the sounds she elicited from Raven.

"I can't," Raven groaned. "I can't take any more."

Luna looked up at her. Raven was flushed, groaning, and writhing beneath her. She probably pushed things further than she ought to have, but she couldn't find it in her to be sorry, not when she got to see Raven like this, wanting her, needy for her touch. She released the nipple with an audible 'pop', and stretched up to hold Raven to her tightly, letting her come down until she began to relax finally in her arms.

Raven finally broke the comfortable silence that stretched between them. "I didn't know just that could feel so good," she muttered, hiding her face in Luna's hair.

"Sha," Luna responded, stroking her hair, and down her back gently. "I will make everything feel good for you, Reivon."

She felt Raven smile into her neck, and continued holding her gently until they both succumbed to sleep.

Raven was awakened the next morning entirely too early, by a loud knocking on her door.

"What?" She belted out, covering her face with her pillow. Luna rolled over, brandishing a knife with her eyes still closed.

"Where did you have that all night?" Raven asked her, frowning. Luna just shrugged.

"We're coming in, Raven. Turnabout is fair play," Clarke's singsong voice as the door opened. Raven pulled the covers up quickly, shielding herself and Luna.

"Well, what do we have here?" Lexa's amused voice.

"Good morning, Heda," Luna greeted her with a smile. "Am I late for our sparring?"

"No, I'm early," Lexa admitted. "However, this is not where I expected to find you."

Luna gave her a grin and rose unashamedly, sans shirt. Clarke looked away to give her some privacy.

"It's ok to look, Wanheda," Luna offered. "After all, I already got a front row seat," she pointed out, referencing their wedding night. Clarke flushed. Luna retrieved her shirt from the floor, pulling it on easily and shook her hair out.

She took a moment to lean over the bed, whispering in Raven's ear. "Have a good day, Skaigirl. I'll find you later." She kissed Raven's forehead gently. She crossed the room to Lexa, pushing her towards the door. "Let the womenfolk chat while I beat you. Yet again."

"I heard that," Raven shot over to her.

"You were supposed to." The pair left, Luna hitting Lexa with her hip as the door shut behind them.

"Clarke," Raven said hesitantly. "Can I ask for some advice?"

"What's up?"

"Umm, well, last night..."

"... You got some hot grounder lovin'?" Clarke suggested. Raven flushed.

"Not exactly."

"Well you looked chummy enough this morning," the blonde observed.

"Yeah, Luna's amazing, but I freaked last night."

"How so?"

"It's just... I've never been with a woman, you know, like that. And I panicked because I don't know what to do!" Raven confessed. Clarke chuckled.

"Raven, of course you do."

"How do you figure?"

"You know what you like, right?"

"I mean, yeah. Sorta. I like a hard fuck on a workshop table."

"Thanks for sharing," Clarke said sarcastically. "But you know what gets you turned on. That's a good place to start with Luna."

"I don't exactly know what I like. I've only been with a couple of guys. I mean, come on, you know Finn was sweet, but not very talented in that department." Raven rolled her eyes.

"He was kind of a bad kisser," Clarke agreed. "But yes, real sweet."

"And there was two other guys since him, but neither of those were long term situations. Just a hookup when we could. Not really enough time to get my motor running, so to speak. So Luna has been taking things so slow. Like just kissing all night. But I've never done this slow build up."

"Wait," Clarke narrowed her eyes. "Literally the only sex you've ever had is just a quickie and you've never orgasmed?"

Raven shrugged, embarrassed. "It's just never been like that for me before this."

"Oh my god, you poor thing," Clarke said sympathetically. "I think if you let yourself stop worrying, you'll have a much better time with Luna."

"Yeah but what do I do? Like specifically?"

Clarke hesitated. "Have you had this conversation with Luna?"

"Sort of," Raven said evasively. "I told her I'd never been with a woman before."

"That is not the same as talking about this."

"Close enough."

"Tell you what, Reyes. If you want pointers on pleasing women, I'll give them to you," Clarke promised. "But first, you have to have an actual conversation with Luna where you explain to her your dating history, so she understands why you are nervous about how you are feeling."

"That sounds like a lot of touchy-feely crap," Raven complained.

"The downside of dating a woman is complex feelings," Clarke informed her. "But it's also a positive, because women are much more intuitive then men. At least in my admittedly limited experience."

"Your big advice is to talk to her?"

"If it doesn't work, come back and tell me and I'll teach you a trick with your tongue guaranteed to make a woman scream your name and come instantly," Clarke offered with a cocky smirk. Raven hit her with a pillow.

"Anyway, c'mon, Reyes," Clarke cajoled. "You have a long day of radio work to get to. Wick got here late last night and he should be waiting for you in the workshop."

"Ugh," Raven whined. "Just my luck."

"He's a good guy, and it's just for a couple days until you can fulfill the promise I made to the Kongeda."

"Yeah, yeah," Raven grumbled. "But you owe me big."

"Deal." Clarke tugged on her arm, dragging her out of the bed. "Damn, put a shirt on, Reyes."

"Get me one," Raven shot back, and Clarke humored her, crossing to the dresser and throwing her some clean clothes. Once she was appropriately dressed, with her brace secured back on her leg, she let Clarke lead her from the room and down to her workshop. Her normal guard was waiting, and she greeted him as usual, with a smile and a nod. This time, he handed her over a plate he had been holding. On it was an assortment of meats and fruits, and two of the pastries she had enjoyed so much.

"Luna?" She asked with a smile. He shook his head.

"Deirdre," he responded. Raven nearly laughed out loud. The woman was taking this weight gain thing very seriously. Raven thanked him and went into the workshop, where she was greeted by Wick's smiling grin.

"Miss me?" He asked, opening his arms to receive her.

Raven sighed. It was definitely going to be a long day.

It was growing late, Raven was just about done dealing with Wick's snide comments about how she'd broken off whatever relationship they'd once had. She owed Clarke an earful after these radios were done.

Luna had just stopped outside the workshop, dismissing the guard, when she heard the angry voices inside, and paused, not wanting to interrupt.

"Raven, I just don't understand why you left."

"Wick, I'm sorry it didn't work out between us. But I've met someone. Someone amazing, and... well I'm happy."

"Who?" Wick questioned.

"A grounder. We met at Clarke and Lexa's wedding."

"I don't care who he is, he can't be a better match for you than me," Wick said loudly. "Raven, we are meant to be together. Mechanic and Engineer. What do I have to do to prove it to you?"

"There's nothing to prove, Wick. I know you care about me. And I'm grateful for what we had together. You were there for me when I needed you. But we could never make each other happy forever."

"I think we could. Give me a chance," He pleaded. Luna stepped in then, since it was clear this boy was not taking Raven's no for an answer.

"Are you ok, Reivon?" she asked, looking at her seriously.

"Yes, I'm fine," she promised. "Just finishing up for the day." She stood, but Wick grabbed her arm. Luna was there instantly, ready to defend Raven should she require it.

"We aren't done. Tell me what he has that I don't? You can't have anything in common with some grounder who doesn't even get how technology works. I know you, Raven Reyes. I've known you for a long time, back before we even left space. You've known this grounder all of three days."

"Yes, and it's been the best three days of my life, Wick. God, just accept it."

"I can't just forget about you, Raven. I'll do anything. Wait," he nearly yelled, rising to his feet. He glanced over at Luna. "Combat! Your people solve disputes by fighting." He turned back to Raven. "I'll fight him. When I win, you give me another chance, Raven."

"It doesn't matter. I'm not going to choose you because of some idiotic show of masculinity."

"Well I have to try. I challenge him, whoever he is!" Wick yelled. Raven looked annoyed.

"Very well," Luna spoke loudly and clearly. "I accept your challenge." Wick looked over to her, the realization dawning over him. "However," she continued. "This is not a challenge for Reivon's affections. Reivon is an amazing woman, free to give herself to whomever she chooses. It is not for us to argue over her as if she is some prize to be won. Flokru do not settle disputes with violence, rather with clear heads and open hearts. But I was not always Flokru, and the Trikru have a different solution. Since you insist that you could win Reivon over in the arena by combat, I will give you the opportunity to try. So long as she approves." Luna looked to Raven expectantly.

"I mean, knock yourselves out," Raven shrugged. "But Wick, you should know it's not going to change anything for me. And you're just going to end up bruised and bleeding."

"No faith in me?" He asked with his typical cocky attitude.

"You haven't seen Luna fight. She's going to wipe the floor with you," Raven predicted. "Wait, is this a fight to the death?" She asked, suddenly alarmed.

"I propose we fight with the staff, no blades, until one yields." Luna offered.

"Then by all means, beat the shit out of him until he gets the message."

"We will fight tomorrow, when the sun is at it's highest," Luna said confidently. "Unless you choose to withdraw your challenge."

"Absolutely not," Wick said, rising to his feet. Luna looked at him seriously, then held out her hand.

"May you fight well and with honor when we meet tomorrow, Wick."

"Kyle," he offered, shaking her hand. "And no hard feelings after our combat tomorrow."

"Luna, Heda kom Flokru," she said back, gripping his hand slightly more firmly than necessary. "I will bear you no ill will. You are obviously important to Reivon, and I would like to part as friends."

"May the best man... er, person," he amended "Win."

"She will." Raven answered snidely. "Have a good night, Wick." He gave her a rogue grin and saluted as he backed out of the workshop. "Ugh," Raven groaned, letting herself slouch down in the chair. "I am so sorry about him."

Luna shrugged. "It is of no consequence. As long as you are alright. I am sorry, though," she continued. "Because it was not my place to get involved. I was angry at the way he spoke to you, and perhaps a little jealous," she admitted. "although it is not my place to be so."

"Why isn't it your place?" Raven asked, reaching over and taking Luna's hand between her own.

"It is true we have been spending time together," Luna said slowly. "But we have not discussed anything more."

"Then maybe it's time we had that discussion," Raven offered, squeezing Luna's hand.

"Are you certain you don't wish to wait to see how I fare in combat?"

Raven snorted. Luna smirked in response.

"I hope you don't break too many of his bones," Raven frowned. "I still need him to help finish these radios."

"I will avoid his hands," Luna offered graciously.

"And protect yourself," Raven said seriously. "I like you just like you are now. And definitely don't let him bruise that adorable face," she added quickly.

"As you wish," Luna promised, stepping forward and gathering Raven into her arms.

"I don't wish to be with anyone but you," Raven said quietly when they'd parted. "Wick is my past. You are my future."

"Reivon," Luna whispered, cradling her face. "Do you mean that?"

"I do."

Luna kissed her with all the passion she'd held back up until then. Raven responded instantly, pressing herself as closely as she could to Luna. She surged forward, backing the other woman into the workbench and she was pleasantly surprised when Luna spun them around and lifted her onto the bench, never breaking their kiss.

Raven reached down, tugging on Luna's shirt, and she tugged it impatiently off. Luna pressed her down against the bench, stretching out to feel Raven beneath her. Raven's hands fumbled at her own waist, and Luna pulled back just long enough to take her shirt off, dropping it to join her own on the floor.

When Raven's impatient fingers clutched at her bindings, Luna came back to herself.

"Wait," She said breathlessly, backing away.

"No," Raven groaned. "I don't want to wait anymore."

"Not here. Not like this," Luna whispered against her lips. "You deserve so much more than doing this here on some dirty table."

"At this point, it doesn't matter where," Raven argued. "I want you, now. I mean, I'm used to it."

Luna paused. "What do you mean?"

Raven wondered exactly what she should or shouldn't say. She thought back to what Clarke had said, that she needed to be honest with Luna so she understood. It couldn't hurt to give it a try.

"Last night, I told you I'd never been with a woman before."

"Sha," Luna said patiently. "And I understand. I will not do anything you don't want me to, Reivon."

She touched Luna's cheek gently. "I know. But what I left out from our talk is that what we've had the last few nights has been completely new for me, and not just because of the gender thing."

Luna was silent and waited for her to continue.

"You take everything so slow, and carefully, and it makes me feel things... things I didn't know I was capable of," Raven admitted. "Anytime I've had sex before, it was always rushed and not really that enjoyable."

Luna was starting to understand what Raven was trying to express. "All the more reason to take this somewhere more private," Luna responded. "I want to get to know you completely, inside and out, your body and your soul, Reivon. I want to spend hours having you teach me what feels good for you."

"I don't really know what feels good for me."

"Then we can learn together," Luna promised. She leaned forward and rested her head against Raven's. "There is no reason to be nervous. We will take our time, and you will tell me how you are feeling."

"What if it feels too good to speak?" Raven mused.

"Your body will tell me, even if your voice does not," Luna grinned.

"Kiss me," Raven requested. Luna wouldn't have resisted her, even if she could have. The lure of Raven's kiss and touch were too great, although she was careful not to get carried away this time, pulling back when Raven's hands wandered too far.

"Patience, Skaigirl. Come to my chamber with me." She leaned back, grabbing both of their shirts from the ground, and helping Raven back into hers before fixing her own.

"You had better make it quick," Raven warned her.

"My pleasure," Luna responded easily. She lifted Raven easily into her arms, and carried her from the workshop, despite Raven's protests.

"Hey!" Raven said, giving her a wry grin. "I can walk, you know."

"I'm aware. But I like having you in my arms." After that, Raven let her continue without complaint, since she didn't seem to be struggling in the least under her weight. Raven tried very hard not to make eye contact with the few guards they passed, embarrassed that she was being carried like a child, but Luna just grinned gave them all nods.

She didn't release Raven until she was laying her in the middle of her large bed.

"Reivon," Luna whispered, pushing a stray hair back from her face. Raven was not content with her gentle touches, and gripped her shoulders, rolling her onto her back, and straddling her.

"Now, where were we?" She asked with mock contemplation. "Oh yeah, right about here." She took her shirt off in one smooth motion, and her bra quickly followed, leaving her laid bare on top of Luna, whose eyes widened and wandered over the expanse of skin.

"I don't think that's where we were," she responded, mouth dry and having trouble raising her gaze to Raven's face again.

Raven reached down and took Luna's hands in her own, bringing them up to cover her breasts. They both moaned on contact. Raven shifted her hips, grinding down on Luna, and the feeling stirred something in her. She growled, swapping their positions once again. She dropped a thigh down between Raven's legs, flexing against her as she swallowed the woman's moans in her kiss.

"Luna," Raven moaned out when they'd parted. "More, please more." Her hands gripped Luna's shirt, trying to tug it off, rip it if necessary. Luna chuckled and helped her, and let Raven unwrap her bindings.

Raven trailed a finger down Luna's collarbone, down between her pert breasts, and even lower until it rested against the top of her pants. "Off," she whispered, dipping lower and hooking her finger in the front, tugging on them roughly. Luna slid them off, kicking off her boots and leaving everything where it fell. She touched the brace on Raven's leg gently.

"May I?" she asked.

Raven nodded, and let Luna unbuckle the straps and work it over her knee and off. This, Luna left on the table at the bedside, easily accessible. Raven appreciated that, since she couldn't walk without it. Her hands returned to Raven's waist, and she settled on her side, facing the mechanic. Raven held her close with her arms around Luna neck, and they embraced for more than a few minutes, letting their racing hearts slow.

"Luna?" Raven murmured quietly.

"Yes, niron?" she whispered back.

"Hey, I know that one," Raven smirked. "Niron."

"Do you know this one? Ai hod yu in."

"Yes," Raven breathed. "I know that one too."

"I mean it," Luna stressed.

Raven nodded. "I know. And I love you too." Luna kissed her then, but slowly and surely this time. Their passions rose steadily, and when Raven was nearly shaking with her need, Luna unbuttoned her pants, and took them off, leaving them both clad only in their underwear.

"Is this ok?" Luna asked Raven, once more, her fingers grazing the edge of the silky material.

"Yes, god yes."

Luna pulled them off, letting her fingertips linger against soft thighs. Raven appreciated the feel, but not the speed with which Luna was touching her. She guided Luna's hands back upward, stopping just short of where she wanted her most. "Please, niron," she whispered to Luna.

Luna could not hold back any longer. She brushed her fingers against Raven and found her impossibly wet and hot. "Mmm," Luna murmured her approval. Raven writhed under her, seeking more contact, which Luna was happy to provide.

"That feels good," Raven whispered.

"You feel good," Luna said back, bringing her thumb up and resting it against Raven's clit.

"Whoa," Raven gasped, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Too much?" Luna questioned, backing off slightly.

"No," Raven said quickly, grabbing Luna's hand before she could move it further. "More. Harder," she clarified. Luna increased the pressure, but refused to change the speed. She had meant it when she said that she wanted to take her time.

She continued with her slow build up, moving along with Raven's hips. She let the low moans, soft gasps, and needy whimpers guide her movements, and when Raven was nearly shaking with her need, Luna pressed one finger against her core.

"Is this ok?" she whispered quietly, kissing behind Raven's ear. The mechanic gasped and nodded, wrapping her arms around Luna's shoulders and keeping her close. Raven held her breath, body growing tense, and Luna waited, patiently, until she'd relaxed once more before continuing. Raven rotated her hips, trying to draw Luna deeper into her, but she wouldn't be rushed.

Inch by inch, she slid into Raven's tight wetness, reveling in the feel of her strong internal muscles gripping as she went. Raven was digging into her shoulders with her nails, but Luna didn't let that deter her, continuing her slow movements until she was knuckle deep.

Raven groaned out her approval, hips gyrating as she tried to get Luna to move. "Please."

Luna relented, pumping slowly. Too slowly for Raven, who met her thrust with her own.

"You've done enough teasing, niron." Raven reminded her.

Perhaps she was right. On the next thrust, Luna added another finger, filling Raven deliciously and making her hum with approval. Luna moved slightly, bracing her hand against her thigh and using the leverage to give Raven the strong, deep movements she was looking for.

"Yes," Raven moaned out. "Don't stop."

Luna had no intention of stopping, but she did curl her fingers, dragging them over the spot she knew would put her over the edge. She knew she'd found it when Raven gasped in her ear, crying out her pleasure and begging her to do it again.

"Happily," she whispered back, repeating the motion, and humming her approval when Raven came hard, soaking her hand and nearly pushing her fingers out with a strong contraction. She waited a beat for Raven to relax, then thrust again.

"You aren't stopping," Raven noted, trying to catch her breath.

"No," Luna agreed. "I am not." She worked Raven through two more orgasms before she slipped her fingers out, making Raven groan at their loss. Raven buried her face against Luna's chest, letting her strong arms wrap around her, and listening to her rapid heart beat, which nearly matched her own.

"Are you alright, Reivon?" Luna asked, stroking her hair. Raven wondered for a second why she would ask that, what could possibly be wrong in that moment, but then discovered that she had tears clouding her vision slightly.

"I'm amazing, I promise. I don't know why I'm crying." She tried to dry her eyes, but they kept coming.

"It is a lot, I understand. Just relax, Niron, and let me hold you."

Raven tightened her own grip on Luna's shoulders, keeping her close.

"I am not going anywhere. You are safe here in my arms."

Gradually, her tears stopped, her grip slackened, and her breathing returned to normal. Luna noted the changes, but did not make any efforts to move away, wanting as much time just as they were that she could get. But Raven wasn't content to remain so. She pulled away to look into Luna's eyes, which were shining and happy, reflected in the low glow of the dwindling fire.

"I can't even put into words how that felt," Raven said seriously. "It's like nothing in my entire life."

"For me too," Luna agreed. Raven tilted her head, pouting slightly.

"I haven't even gotten to touch you yet."

"Just being with you, like this, is perfect."

"That better not mean you won't let me take care of you," Raven said quickly. Luna laughed.

"Skaigirl, you can do whatever you want with me, I promise," Luna offered. "But first, I haven't finished with you."

"Haven't finished yet? I'm practically worn out over here," Raven quipped.

"I think you can handle one more. But it's really more for me than you, if that makes you feel better."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

"Just lay back and let me take care of you." She kissed her way down Raven's chest, stopping to taste every bit of flushed skin she passed. Raven was patient, waiting to see where she was going with this. Luna didn't stop until her lips brushed over Raven's lower abdomen.

The mechanic took a sharp inhale of breath. "Are you going to... with your tongue?" She asked, shocked.

"Yes," Luna responded, looking up at her. "Unless you would prefer I did not. Do you like oral sex, Reivon?"

"I-I don't know," she said back, stuttering. Luna's jaw nearly dropped.

"Seriously?" She asked. "None of your boyfriends did this for you?" Raven shook her head. Luna nearly growled in anger.

"Branwadas," she muttered darkly. "But it is of no consequence, I will remedy the problem."

"You don't have to," Raven said quickly. "You've done so much for me already and-" She trailed off when Luna ignored her, stroking her thigh and encouraging her to spread her legs.

"It's not a matter of having to, Reivon. I want to do this," Luna explained. "I will enjoy it, and you will enjoy it." Raven relented, giving up on her protests, and opening for her.

Later, when Raven thought back on it, Luna actually did enjoy herself. In the moment though, she couldn't have said for sure, so lost was she in the feeling that Luna provided. Between the second and third wave of pleasure, Raven was actually convinced she may have passed out, but it could have just been the stars she was seeing continually.

If she had thought before that Luna's touch was incomparable, the feel of her tongue and mouth was on another level entirely. The first touch nearly sent Luna flying; Raven had bucked uncontrollably on contact. Luna was prepared after that, holding down her hips when she went back in. Even with Luna's grip, Raven still struggled not to press herself closer to Luna's questing mouth, to steer her exactly where she wanted that tongue.

Luna explored Raven gently, feeling along lips swollen from their earlier lovemaking, enjoying the taste of Raven's pleasure on her tongue. She paid homage to every bit of Raven, before she finally searched out her straining clit, first just softly grazing around it, then more firmly. Raven let out a strangled scream of pleasure when she finally gave in and sucked the pearl into her mouth. She kept up a steady suction, adding a light tap on the end with her tongue, and only letting up when Raven begged her to, tugging roughly on her hair to break her contact.

She held Raven closely; her girl was shaking and clearly spent. She settled her gently, brushing through her hair, kissing her forehead, and rubbing her still bare back. Raven couldn't dream of moving, although somewhere in the back of her mind, guilt was gnawing at her. Luna had thoroughly taken care of her, yet she had done nothing in return. When the thought of that became too much to bear, she pushed her aching muscles to respond, sitting up after a moment.

Luna frowned when Raven moved. "Lay back down, niron. You require rest and sleep."

"No," Raven shook her head. "What I require is to touch you."

"There will be plenty of time for that later, tonight I wished to touch you, and feel you. And I had my wish granted. I am fine, Reivon. Lay back down with me."

Raven gave her a stubborn narrowed eyed stare, that would have broke a lesser woman, but Luna just stared back at her impassively. When it was clear that Luna would not give in, Raven sighed, rolled her eyes, and settled back down into her embrace.

Luna smirked, happy to have gotten her way.

"Proud of yourself, huh?" Raven grumbled.

"Shouldn't I be?" Luna asked back.

Raven almost gave her a smart ass answer, but instead settled on the truth. "Yeah, I guess you should be."

Luna laughed, tightening her grip around the mechanic. "Sleep, Skaigirl. Ai hod yu in."

Raven smiled against her skin, drifting off to Luna's quiet confession of love.

For the second day in a row, the knock on the door is what woke Raven from her blissful slumber.

"Luna," It was Lexa's voice behind the door. "May I enter?"

"Heda, yes," Luna responded, instantly awake and alert. She covered Raven with the furs, caring little for her own nakedness. Raven did not share her attitude, and threw a sheet over her.

Lexa did not hesitate when she saw Raven in Luna's bed. She went right into her purpose. Clarke followed, entering the door and giving Raven a small smile.

"Did you challenge a Skaikru boy for Raven's hand in marriage?"

Raven sat up, shocked. "What?"

"No, Heda," Luna said calmly. "Is that what the boy said?"

"That is what I'm hearing from the Polis gossip line. And I am not pleased that I had to hear about a challenge between two clans that way." Lexa's tone was measured and calm, but Luna knew otherwise.

"The boy challenged me, and I agreed to a non-lethal fight to defend Raven's honor," Luna explained. "I will not injure him. Much."

"And?"

"And I apologize, Heda, that I did not notify you immediately."

"What kept you from coming to me yourself?" Lexa asked, arms crossed.

Luna had the good grace to blush, and lower her eyes. Raven retreated into the covers, embarrassed.

Lexa huffed out a sigh. "Really, Luna?"

"Hodnes laik no kwelnes." Luna reminded her.

Lexa softened at that. "Yes, I know. Now," she switched gears. "What is your plan?"

"We fight at noon. With the staff. I will not injure him too much, Clarke, I promise. I know he is important to Skaikru. But I could not stand by and let him speak to Raven as he did without intervening. When he issued the challenge, I accepted."

"The staff is not your best weapon," Lexa reminded her.

"But it is the least lethal out of all the options available."

Lexa nodded. "Come," she motioned. "Let's train for a bit. But not too much. We want you in your best fighting shape."

"Sha, Heda," Luna agreed. "Can you give us a few moments?"

"To get dressed?" Lexa asked sarcastically. Luna nodded, unashamed.

"Sha."

Clarke chuckled. "Get it, Reyes."

"I did, thanks," Raven mumbled from under the covers. Luna reached over and hit her with a pillow. Raven just laughed.

"I do not wish to leave this bed yet," Luna complained, resting her forehead against the side of Raven's cheek.

"I know what you mean," Raven agreed. "Last night was absolutely amazing. It feels like a dream."

"Had we had more time, I would remind you of just how real it was," Luna grinned wolfishly.

"You can have me again tonight, and I want to finally have you," Raven suggested. "Is that incentive enough to survive your challenge?"

"I'd gladly face an entire army if you were waiting on the other side, niron." Luna swore, kissing her long and deeply. Raven felt herself swept along in Luna's passion, but somewhere in the back of her mind she was reminded that Clarke and Lexa were just outside, definitely in hearing range, and waiting for them.

"We can't," she whispered sadly. Luna grumbled, low in her throat, but got up to get dressed, helping Raven stand. They helped each other find clothes, and dress, giggling somewhat at their unfamiliar movements. Raven struggled to wrap the binding back around Luna, and Luna couldn't figure out the bra clips for a full 45 seconds.

"It is easier to get these off than put them back on."

They joined Clarke and Lexa in the corridor a few minutes later, hand in hand. Raven was not the least bit embarrassed, walking down to the training arena linked to Luna. They found Wick down there already, getting instruction from Lincoln. Octavia looked on with her arms crossed.

"Linkon," Luna called over. "I hope you've prepared him well."

"He will fight with honor, Luna," Lincoln promised. "I hope he is a worthy competitor for you."

"Kyle," Luna addressed him directly, walking over to him and speaking more quietly. "I will still accept your surrender."

"No chance, Luna kom Flokru. I cannot back out once the challenge has been issued and accepted. To do so would be cowardice." She nodded gravely.

"As you wish." She held out a hand and gripped his firmly.

"Raven," he called over. "Did you come down to support me?"

"No, I came to be with Luna, my niron," she said. Wick looked slightly confused.

"What's that?" he asked Octavia.

"Lover," she answered back, giving Raven a wide eyed look of approval.

"Nevermind that. Lincoln, come at me again," he commanded, stepping back. "Let me show you what I can do. Perhaps you'll wish to withdraw your challenge acceptance," he taunted.

"Wick," Lincoln said. "It is not wise to show your opponent your skills before the battle."

"That's ok. You said I'm doing well, right?"

"Doing well for someone who just began learning the staff last night," Lincoln hedged. "Luna has trained for years with every weapon there is."

"You do know, Skaiboy, that Luna is perhaps the best fighter in all thirteen clans?" Lexa shot over.

"Just do it," Wick said to Lincoln again, who shrugged.

He lashed out quickly with his staff, all attack, no finesse. Lincoln stayed on the defensive and let him deliver blow after blow, and when he was tired, swept his legs out with one move.

"I win," Lincoln said, resting his staff against Wick's throat. Wick barred his teeth and grabbed the staff, twisting it and scrambling up.

"I didn't yield. That's how it works, right?" He asked, circling quickly. Luna watched him carefully. He would not give up easily. She may have to knock him out, she thought with distaste. She'd hate to accidentally injure him seriously. Lincoln knocked his staff out of his hands, and pinned him down, hard.

"Stay down this time, Wick. You are defeated."

"Not too shabby though," the engineer smiled. "I shouldn't have a problem with her."

"She would defeat me easily," Lincoln warned him, but Wick seemed determined to ignore the comments about Luna from all of them.

"Luna," Lexa addressed her. "Let's train in the other arena." Luna nodded, following Lexa out. She stopped to take Raven's hand once more. Wick called after them.

"What's wrong? Too scared to show me your superior fighting skills?" Luna's hand tightened on Raven's, and she paused, almost momentarily, but continued on without comment.

"That must have been tough," Raven whispered. "To walk away without responding."

"The me from my first life would have ended him," Luna said back quietly. "But I am not that woman anymore. I believe in peace, above all else. He is a little boy, of no consequence, thinking he can get your affections by force. Love must be earned, not won."

"My heart can never be his," Raven agreed. "It's already yours, no matter what happens today." Luna stopped short, pulling Raven to her in a tight embrace.

"Ai hod yu in," Luna whispered to her fiercely. "No matter what," she promised back. Raven kissed her deeply, holding her with her hands nestled in those those thick curls. She didn't let the Flokru leader go until someone behind her cleared their throat, and she turned to look.

Octavia stood behind her, smirking slightly. "Well, I guess you found your hot grounder," she teased.

"Yep," Raven agreed. "She's all mine. How did Lincoln get roped into training that idiot?"

Octavia rolled her eyes. "He volunteered because he was worried Wick would do something stupid and dishonor Skaikru. I told him it was useless. That branwada's going to be a dumbass out there."

"I will try to end it quickly with a minimum of bruising to your clansman," Luna offered. Octavia scoffed.

"Feel free to beat the shit out of him. I can't believe he challenged you to begin with."

Luna shrugged. "Some men think size means strength and ability."

"Some men are idiots," Octavia offered. Luna smiled and grasped her arm in a warrior's grip.

"I can tell I'm going to like you, Okteivia kom Skaikru," Luna said loudly.

"Niron," Lincoln called over. "Blake will not settle." He walked over with the baby in his arms. Luna's face lit up.

"You have a child, Lincoln?"

"Sha," he responded proudly, holding up a crying Blake. Luna took him happily, cooing over him and rocking him soothingly. He quieted instantly, looking up at her.

"Ah, he's perfect," Luna complimented.

"You'd think so, until the middle of the night when he screams loud enough to wake the horses in the stables," Octavia grumbled.

"Good breath control is important for warriors. Or tilas, or fisas, or whatever he grows up to be," Luna whispered quietly to him, rubbing his back. He was almost asleep, when she reluctantly handed him back to Lincoln.

"Damn, your girl is good with babies," Octavia pointed out. "You guys can be babysitters."

"It's not babysitting to watch my godson," Raven argued. "It's just a happy privilege."

This sparked a discussion of godparents, which was a term Luna was unfamiliar with. She was delighted with the concept, explaining how the Flokru had a similar tradition, but the entire village helped raise children.

"I have 17 children already in my care," she said.

"You have 17 kids?" Raven asked, eyes nearly bugging out.

"Sha," Luna agreed. "But not in the way you imagine. Flokru tradition is that Heda is directly responsible for all children with no nomon. There are 17 of those children that I care for. That is one of the reasons being Heda of Flokru is such an honor."

"Luna?" Lexa's voice called over, interrupting them. "Are you joining me some time today?"

"Sha, Heda," Luna promised. "I must go, but I would happy to look after young Blake whenever you wish."

"Be careful," Raven requested.

"Always," Luna said, bending to kiss her hand. Octavia gave a soft 'aww' in the background.

"I'll see you at the arena," Raven said seriously.

"I'll be the one winning."

"Cocky."

"You like it," Luna shot back.

"Luna," Lexa called again, impatient.

"Heda beckons. But it's you I'll return to," she said, as she backed away. Raven watched her leave, trying in vain to keep the wide smile from erupting on her face.

"Wow," Octavia said. "I never thought I'd see the day."

"What day?"

"The day Raven Reyes turned into a big, mushy, ball of love."

"Am not, shut up!" Raven argued.

"Badass spacewalker, now a slave to her heart."

"Oh, don't go there, Octavia," Raven warned her.

"Whatcha gonna do? Limp at me?" Octavia teased.

"I will put you back under that floor, second born."

Octavia gasped and shoved Raven with her hip playfully. The pair sauntered off, leaving Lincoln to follow with Blake, rolling his eyes at them.

Despite the fact that the challenge was only issued the day before and wasn't widely advertised, the arena was packed when noon rolled around. Wick was standing with a group of Skaikru, smiling widely when Luna stepped into the arena, alone. She merely waited, glancing up to see Lexa on the stage, flanked by Clarke and Raven. Raven gave her a small smile, but Luna could tell she was trying to mask her worry. She would have to do her best to end this quickly and eliminate her nerves.

Lexa stepped forward and held her hands up. The crowd instantly went quiet, and Wick motioned his group of supporters to make their way to the stands.

"Wick kom Skaikru has issued the challenge to Luna, Heda kom Flokru. Luna has chosen non-lethal combat by staff."

Luna bowed her head to Lexa, and Wick followed her lead. They turned to face each other. A guard came out, handing each of them a weapon. Luna took hers, spinning it effortlessly in her hands, while Wick gripped his with white knuckles.

Lexa cleared her throat, and yelled, "Let the fight begin!" The crowd roared again, and Wick ran at Luna instantly. She sidestepped him, letting his momentum carry him into the side of the arena. The next time he came at her, she moved again, and lashed out with her staff, knocking him to the ground. He roared with anger, rising to his feet, and again running towards her.

She wasn't sure why he expected a different result. She grinned up at the stage as she swept his legs out, letting him hit the ground hard. She paused, catching sight of something odd behind Lexa. A flash of white, and a glint of steel, and Luna's heart sank. She wouldn't reach Lexa in time. But maybe she could still protect her. She bounded to the guard to her left, ripped the knife from his side, much to his protest, and screamed, "Heda, get down!" She threw the knife, praying it hit the mark.

Lexa dropped instantly, taking Clarke and Raven with her somewhat inelegantly, and Luna held her breath as it whipped through the air, sinking deeply into the chest of the Azgeda warrior that had used the cover of the battle to make an attempt on Heda's life.

His partner sprang out from behind him, brandishing a sword, but Lexa had recovered from her shock and drawn her weapon. She thrust it deeply into his gut, and he fell with a grunt and a spray of blood.

Luna breathed a sigh of relief, but only for a moment. A hard blow hit her in the back, and she sprawled out on the ground, unable to recover her footing enough to stay upright. She could hear Wick still approaching, apparently deciding attacking while she was distracted might be his only chance for victory. She leapt to her feet quickly, catching his swing with her own staff, and knocking down his defense. A hard blow across his thigh brought him to his knees, and a second one against his cheek put him on his back, groaning in pain. She jammed the end of her staff into his throat, and held it there, with just enough pressure to make breathing difficult.

"That was not fighting with honor, Kyle," Luna said without any trace of her normal good nature. "Attacking while my back was turned, while I defended our Heda?" She pushed a little harder. "I should end you here and now. I could," she continued. "But I promised you a non-lethal bout, and I keep my promises. You will, however, leave Raven alone. If she wishes to see you, she will. If she tells you no, you will respect her answer." She moved her staff just slightly so Wick could nod. "Now yield to me and I'll let you take a breath."

Wick held his hand up instantly, signaling the end of the match. Luna threw her staff aside and held out a hand to help him up. He took in deep breaths and caught her hand, gratefully, rising.

"I'm sorry," he said quietly. Luna met his eyes for a few long moments, seeing the truth of his apology there.

Luna nodded finally. "Should you wish to learn actual combat skills, you can come see me and I will train you."

"That's... a kind offer, considering," he croaked out. "Thank you." He held out his hand, and Luna took it, gripping it in a warrior's grasp.

Luna released it, and strode over the stage, where Lexa was talking angrily with Indra about their attempted assassins.

"Raven, are you alright?" Luna asked, concerned. Raven pressed her forehead against Luna's.

"I'm fine babe," she promised. "Thanks to your ninja skills."

"I will always protect you," Luna swore.

"I know." Luna took a moment to tune in to what Lexa was saying.

"I want every Azgedakru in Polis brought to me immediately, and I expect King Roan in the throne room answering for this treachery within the hour!" Lexa's eyes were full of anger. Her hand was wrapped around Clarke's, gripping tightly to assure herself that her wife was safe. "And I will see the boy Skaikru calls Wick. I want to make sure he played no role in this deception." She dismissed Indra who moved with purpose, directing guards to remove the bodies and round up Azgeda. Lexa turned immediately to Clarke and wrapped her in a tight hug. "I could have lost you," Luna heard her whisper. She decided that they could use some privacy, and obviously Raven had heard too, because she was lowering herself down into the arena with Luna after that. Luna helped her, lifting her effortlessly and keeping her hands on those thin hips even after she was safely on the ground.

"Although it was Heda I believe they were after, I did not enjoy seeing you that close to assassins." Luna complained, letting her face tuck into Raven's neck, and kissing the skin there gently. Raven's hands found their way into her hair, cradling her head, and keeping Luna tight against her.

"I'm fine babe," Raven whispered back.

"Even so, I want to keep you close from now on."

"How close?"

"Incredibly close," Luna specified. "This close." She tightened her grip more.

"Sounds like something I'll really enjoy," Raven told her.

"Hey, break it up," Octavia said, pushing them apart and wrapping an arm around each of their shoulders. "We got a party to put together!"

"A party?" Raven asked skeptically.

"Yeah, a party. Your love muffin won, we should celebrate."

"Love muffin?" Luna asked.

"Skaikru lingo," Octavia explained. "You'll pick it up. Meanwhile, I enlisted some help with the Chancellor's approval. Monty and Harper got here an hour ago, and they set up the sound system with Heda's approval. We're having a rip roaring Skaikru bash."

Raven was suitably impressed. "They better not fuck up my system."

"Have some faith," Monty said from behind her. Raven spun around.

"Monty!" She cried, running to him and hugging him. "It's good to see you. And Harper," she said, hugging her in turn.

"How could we not come?" Monty asked. "When we heard Wick was challenging a grounder to a fight for you?"

"I worry about the spread of information on Earth," Raven grumbled, crossing her arms. "It was not a fight for my hand in marriage or anything. I mean seriously, what am I, a trophy?"

Monty held up his hands quickly. "That's why I had to come. Jasper and I took bets. I said you'd end up kicking Wick's ass yourself. But, I saw the match. You fight well," he complimented Luna, giving her a grin.

Raven reached over and tugged her closer.

"Mochof," Luna said to him, extending her hand. He shook it, Skaikru style, and Luna was glad Raven had taught her this the first night they met.

"This is Luna," Raven said, rather unnecessarily. "Luna, my friends Monty and Harper."

"It's good to meet you," Luna said cordially. "Raven, I don't wish to interrupt your reunion with your friends, but I must attend Heda. I am hesitant to leave her alone right now."

"Go," Raven pressed. "We'll find each other in the square once you are free."

Luna hesitated. "I also do not wish to leave you unprotected, with the possibility of another threat."

Octavia stepped forward. "I'll stay with her. We'll all stay together, in a group, and I will look out for them in your absence."

Luna gave her a hard stare, then nodded. "Very well, Oktevia kom Skaikru, I believe I can trust you. Indra tells me you are a born warrior. And Indra does not offer compliments lightly." Octavia bowed her head respectfully. "But be diligent in your duties. Reivon is very important to me. More than my own life."

"Sha, Luna. I will not fail you," Octavia promised.

"Reivon, please be careful," Luna requested.

"I will. And I'll see you soon. Go take care of Clarke and Lexa." Luna nodded, starting to back away, but Raven caught her hand and pulled her back, hands on both sides of her face when she drew her in for a deep kiss. "Ai hod yu in." Raven whispered to her when they parted.

"Sha, Skaigirl, ai hod yu in. Be safe. It was nice to meet you all, I hope I will see you later, at the Skaikru party," Luna offered. Monty gave her a nod, and then she was gone.

"Damn, Reyes, she's into you." Harper said approvingly.

"Yeah, I'm into her too." In her head she added, 'Hopefully tonight.'

Lexa had met with both Roan and Wick, and was satisfied that both had no knowledge of the attempted assassination. This was both reassuring and worrisome, since she had ruled out two possible traitors, but had no leads to follow.

She had sent Indra and the guards with Roan to round up the remaining Azgedakru, but she wasn't in a hurry to see them. Right now, she was wrapped around her niron, inspecting every inch of her perfect body.

"Lexa, I'm fine," Clarke argued. "I didn't get hurt."

"You are injured from our abrupt landing on the stage. I need to make sure you are otherwise unharmed."

Clarke giggled. "It's just a bruise. Not really an injury."

"Nevertheless," Lexa argued, kissing her bare abdomen slowly. "It is my sworn duty to protect my mate, and I take my duties very seriously."

"Do you always check for injury with your tongue?" Clarke asked, stifling a moan and running her fingers through Lexa's hair. "Because I have to say, I'm enjoying your bedside manner, Fisa."

Lexa raised one eyebrow at her, nipping her skin lightly with her teeth. "Shh, this is a serious exam."

Clarke held up her hands in mock surrender, letting Lexa continue on her downward path, pulling off clothing as she went. The blonde made sure to take her own panties off this time, since often Lexa grew frustrated at their presence and ripped them from her body, rendering them completely unusable. When she was bare below her wife, Lexa wasted no time, tongue finding Clarke's most sensitive area and plunging in. The first touch nearly set the blonde off instantly, so powerful was her want for this woman. Still, Lexa persevered, licking, sucking, and massaging an orgasm from Clarke that threatened to completely unravel her. In a matter of minutes, she lay panting and spent on their bed, as if she'd just run all the way from Arkadia.

Lexa laid her head on Clarke's bare thigh, absently running her fingertips over Clarke's skin as she let her now quieted mind wander to their current predicament. What to do about it?

"I wish I hadn't killed the second assassin," she murmured. "That would make things much easier."

"True, but he was attacking us, and you had to defend yourself."

"I was worried more for you, wife." Lexa admitted, kissing the skin beneath her head.

"Either way," Clarke countered. "I'm glad Luna was there. Otherwise, I'd probably be patching you up yet again."

"Luckily I have such a talented Fisa," Lexa said. "And one that is so good looking."

"Is that what you like about me, my looks?" Clarke asked in mock outrage.

"No, but I won't deny that I'm attracted to you either," Lexa shrugged. "I enjoy your looks and your body, but that is not what I fell in love with."

"Ok, I'm listening," Clarke prodded.

"I love your spirit, the fire within you. It's what drives you to protect the ones you love, your people."

"Our people," Clarke corrected her immediately.

"Sha, our people," Lexa agreed. "And your mind. It thinks three steps ahead of others around you. Moves and counter moves. Already, I'm guessing you have thought of a course of action and you are waiting to see if I will think of it as well."

Clarke's silence was the only answer she needed. "Out with it."

"You need a spy. And you already have a ready made one."

"Roan cannot be trusted. He must maintain face to stay in his position of power."

"Not Roan."

Lexa frowned. "Who else?"

"Echo," Clarke supplied. "She's proven to be loyal, at least in part, to Bellamy. She feels that she owes him her life for saving him from the mountain. No love lost between her and Nia, so her loyalty will be easy to win over. Bellamy saved her when inside Mount Weather, but your negotiations brought her out. Ergo, loyalty to you, to Bellamy, and by extension of both of you, to me."

Lexa nodded slowly. It was solid reasoning. "I should appoint you my official advisor. I am short one with Titus in the dungeons still."

"Is there progress with his training of the new Fleimkepa?" Clarke asked, running her fingers through Lexa's hair soothingly. She knew this was a topic that caused Lexa some discomfort, and she understood why. The Fleimkepas were a constant reminder that her life was not just her own, and that her death could come at any time. Contemplating mortality was not what either of them wanted so soon after their joining.

"He has selected Gaia kom Trikru to succeed him. She has been training under him for years already, and assures me she will be the best choice. She is also Indra's daughter."

"Really?" Clarke asked, surprised. "I didn't realize that Indra had family."

"She is a private person, and Gaia chose a different path than she did, although both chose to serve the Commander."

"Chose to serve you, you mean."

"No," Lexa responded. "Their loyalty is not to me, it is to the position. If my fight were over in the arena today, both would serve my chosen successor with just as much passion as they do now."

"Well I would not. You are the only Heda I choose to serve," Clarke said coyly, shifting out from under her. "How should I serve you right now, Heda?" She asked, standing next to the bed and biting her lower lip. Clarke knew this would drive Lexa crazy with need of her.

"Anything I wish?" Lexa asked her, a fiery glint in her eyes.

"Anything," Clarke promised vehemently.

Lexa shrugged out of what little clothing remained on her and rose from the bed gracefully. "I want you to kneel for me, Wanheda. Kneel like you did before the Kongeda, when you swore your fealty to me,"

Clarke did so, instantly, waiting before her expectantly, while Lexa looked her over with barely restrained glee.

"The great Wanheda kneels before me," she whispered.

"Sha," Clarke responded. "I pledge myself completely to you and your mercy, great Heda Leksa."

"Earn my mercy," Lexa commanded, taking one step closer to her. Clarke's mouth was watering in anticipation.

"I will do whatever Heda wishes. Whatever it takes," Clarke promised. Lexa couldn't resist the lure anymore and moved close enough to Clarke to wind her fingers through the blonde hair, and encourage her to lean in. Clarke held eye contact as she finally was close enough to reach that soft patch of hair, and what lay beyond it. She immediately latched on to Lexa's clit, mouth suctioned around it, tongue winding over it.

"Yes, Klark," Lexa moaned. "Just like that. But slower. I want to enjoy you." Clarke instantly slowed her movements, letting Lexa guide her mouth with the hand now wrapped around the back of her neck. They had never before experimented with this sort of power play, but Clarke found it incredibly arousing to see and feel how worked up Lexa got from it.

"No need to be gentle, Heda, I can handle a little force," she mumbled against the skin of Lexa's thigh.

Lexa shuddered slightly at her words, but took them in stride, stepping up to the challenge hidden in them.

"No talking, Klark kom Skaikru. You are mine now." Clarke nodded quickly, letting Lexa pull her tightly against her groin. "More," she commanded, rubbing herself over Clarke's slightly parted lips. She liked the feeling so much she continued for a few more moments, her wetness spreading over Clarke's chin, nose and upper lip. Clarke tilted her head slightly, making eye contact with Lexa, which made the Commander moan. She was unprepared for the vision of Clarke on her knees, committed fully to the task of giving her pleasure.

As if reading her mind, Clarke's lips once again found her clit and suckled, lapping gently with her tongue. Lexa had to break the eye contact herself when her lids closed with powerful sensations and her head tilted back. She kept one hand in Clarke's hair, to keep herself grounded as her body threatened to collapse from the onslaught of feeling.

"Klark," Lexa gasped out, legs shaking. The blonde knew what was coming, and welcomed it. She sucked harder, turning slightly with the awkward angle to try to take in some air without breaking contact. The tightening of Lexa's digits in her hair was the only warning when she came, hard, releasing over Clarke's chin and soaking her chest as well.

Lexa was aware she was holding Clarke too tightly now, and guided her wife backwards even as she slumped forward, unable to maintain her posture after such a powerful orgasm. Clarke reached up to grasp Lexa's hips, encouraging her to join her on the floor, which she did, somewhat inelegantly, kneeling with her and letting Clarke hold her.

"That was fun," Clarke said after a few minutes, when Lexa's heartbeat had returned to normal.

"Yeah?" Lexa asked her. "I know we hadn't discussed doing anything like that, and I never want to make you-" Clarke cut her off.

"I'm gonna stop you right there. I will tell you if there's anything I don't feel comfortable with, and I hope you do the same. But never be afraid to tell me what you want or need," Clarke said easily. "The truth is, that was the hottest thing ever."

"It was? For you too?"

"Oh yeah," Clarke confirmed, looking at her with a wicked smile. "Maybe Wanheda will need you to kneel again for her too."

Lexa grinned. "That could be arranged."

Raven helped Monty finish tying in the sound system to her own workshop's solar panels. Then they left it to charge up in the afternoon sun, trusting it would get enough juice to hold out for a couple hours that evening.

He filled her in on what was happening at Arkadia, mostly what advancements they had made and which couples were getting married and having their contraceptive implants removed.

"It sounds like everyone is making a life down here, finally," Raven said happily.

Monty nodded. "Seems like you are finally, too."

Raven smiled. "Yeah, something like that."

"Luna seems nice," he prodded. "And it's not every day someone fights your ex for you honor. I mean, it's never happened to me."

Raven laughed. "I'm sure Harper would."

"I am the damsel type," Monty agreed. Raven hit his shoulder.

"I'm no damsel."

"I wouldn't dream of saying that," he held his hands up in mock surrender.

Raven had to admit it was nice getting to catch up with him for a few hours. Even if Octavia made her nervous with her hovering. She was taking this guard duty thing a bit too serious, in her opinion.

"Sit down," she complained, taking note of the girl's pacing.

"No," Octavia said, continuing her patrol. "A sekkon being given a task directly from a clan leader? It's a very big deal, and I intend to fulfill my promise to the best of my ability."

"I swear if she has you do this much longer, I'll end up going crazy."

"Can't have that, can we?" A teasing voice from behind her called. She turned with a smile to see Luna standing there.

"Hi babe," she greeted. "Lexa and Clarke doing ok?"

Luna rolled her eyes. "Sha, they are fine. I had to wait outside Heda's quarters for quite some time while they," she cleared her throat. "Reconnected. Loudly."

Raven laughed. "Honeymoon phase."

"In any event, Heda is fine, and she is taking steps to ensure there are no other dissenters from the Ice Nation."

"Does that mean you're free for the rest of the evening?" Raven asked, wrapping her arms around Luna's neck eagerly. Octavia motioned the rest of them away, to give the two a bit of privacy.

"Mmm hmm, I'm all yours," Luna promised.

"You already were."

"True," Luna conceded. "But I must talk to you about something important before we join your friends."

"What is it?" Raven asked, frowning at her serious tone.

"Now that the threat to Heda has passed, my people are anxious to return home."

"I can imagine, it's hard to be away from home," Raven said sympathetically.

"I must accompany them, Reivon. I've been away from my duties for too long," Luna explained.

"You are Flokru's Heda. I had assumed at some point you'd have to go back," Raven agreed. "When do we leave?"

"I intend to make my trip quick, and return as Flokru's-" Luna stopped short, only just registering what Raven had said. "We?"

"Well yeah," Raven shrugged. "Unless you don't want me to come... oh shit I misread the signs, didn't I? This is you letting me down gently. Well-" Luna didn't give her a chance to really hit her stride in the rant that would inevitably have followed. Instead, she grabbed Raven around the waist and spun them around, gleeful.

"You would come with me?" Luna asked happily.

"Of course I would. If that's what you want."

"It is, Reivon. I want you wherever I am."

"Then let me pack and say my goodbyes. I hope you've got a lot of room, I have a lot of tools."

"Do you require them all for a short trip?" Luna asked, eyebrows raised.

"A short trip?" It was Raven's turn to be confused. "Don't you live with the Flokru?"

"Yes, but-" Luna trailed off. "Wait, you think I am asking you to leave your people and move?"

"I mean, aren't you?" Raven tossed up her hands.

"No, Reivon," Luna explained, realizing the miscommunication they've been having. "I only intend to return to Flokru long enough to transition a new Heda into the role, once one can be chosen. Then I will return to Polis as an Ambassador. I wouldn't ask you to leave your home and your family."

"But that's what you're doing, instead, then. My home is wherever you are. And now that I'm saying that out loud and not in my head, it sounds like way too much too fast, so feel free to ignore it," Raven blushed, looking away.

Luna didn't let her. She drew Raven's gaze back to her with a gentle tilt of her chin. "My home is wherever you are. So let's divide our time. A compromise. We will spend some time with my people, and we will come back to yours, where I will serve my people as Ambassador instead of Heda."

"That sounds perfect," Raven agreed, wrapping her arms around Luna's neck. "I'm excited to see your home."

"And I am happy to be able to share it with you. But first," she grinned. "I think the Skaikru have some sort of party?"

"Oh yeah, and I hope you came prepared to dance."

"Dancing is a way of life for Flokru. I will sweep you off your feet, Reivon," Luna promised.

"Too late," Raven muttered under her breath. Luna heard her, and in a playful move, wrapped an arm around her back and lifted her, catching her under the knees with the other arm. "I didn't mean literally," she said with a laugh.

"Let's go, Skaigirl," Luna said, still carrying her.

"Hey! Put me down!" she protested.

"No." Luna declined. "I've got you right where I want you." Raven gave her a grin and wrapped her arms around Luna's neck, letting the leader carry her back to the square where her friends were waiting. As the sun was going down, more people, grounders and Skaikru alike, had gathered, and Monty was putting the finishing touches on the sound system.

Abby and Kane stood talking to Clarke and Lexa. Indra and Octavia were off to the side, with Indra holding Blake. Raven thought it might be the only time she'd ever seen Indra with a smile on her face. Even Wick was there, sitting by a fire with a couple of his friends, arm wrapped protectively around his bruised chest. Luna didn't put her down until she had reached Clarke and Lexa.

"I know you aren't a big fan of horses, but isn't this a little extreme?" Clarke teased her.

"Haha," Raven answered sarcastically. "Just because your chick doesn't carry you around there's no reason to be jealous."

"So," Lexa cleared her throat. "This Skaikru celebration, what are the traditions?"

"We just like to dance," Raven explained. "And drink. So it's mostly an excuse for that. Also, you are looking pretty 'commander-y'. I hope you don't expect we're just going to let you be all official and stoic?"

Lexa narrowed her eyes.

Raven gave Clarke a pointed look. "Help me out here, Clarke."

"You are going to dance with me, right?" Clarke asked Lexa innocently.

"I do not know your Skaikru dances."

Kane gave a small chuckle at her avoidance attempt.

"And we'll teach you. Don't worry," Raven added, putting a steadying hand on Lexa's shoulder. "We taught Lincoln. If he could do it, you two should have no problem."

Abby cut in. "Consider it another step forward in our people's union. Sharing celebration customs, Heda."

Luna and Lexa looked at each other. Luna shrugged. "I love to dance."

Lexa sighed as if she was being asked to sit through a full day of council meetings. "I will attempt it," she promised. "But only for you, Clarke."

The blonde gave her a happy smile. The sound system crackled to life, with a rather loud squeak, which Monty corrected quickly with an apology. Then music was flowing, and Octavia pulled Lincoln out to what they were calling the dance floor, but was really just a section of the square that had been cleared.

"Oh Clarke," Raven goaded. "They're playing our song!" The blonde laughed, and let Raven tug her out to join the pair.

"Coming?" Clarke asked Lexa.

She hesitated. "Maybe we'll just observe to start?" She looked to Luna for support.

"Sha," Luna said easily, sensing Lexa's discomfort.

Raven shrugged. "Suit yourselves."

The first song gave way to something faster, and Raven became more confident as she settled into the rhythm. After two more songs, Luna and Lexa were still on the sidelines. Monty handed them both cups of his brew, which was surprisingly better than usual, and went down easy. They were both feeling pretty good when the beat changed, and became more sensual.

Raven leaned forward so Clarke could hear her over the music. "Hey, go with this, ok?" Clarke looked confused but nodded. Raven spun, backing up into Clarke, and writhing her hips. Clarke quickly figured out her game plan, and went with it instantly, knowing if this didn't get Lexa to the dance floor, nothing would. Her hands fell to Raven's waist, and she closed her eyes, letting Raven's hips lead them. She knew exactly how it must look, and she wasn't surprised at all when Lexa's hands spun her away from Raven and held her close. She recognized the annoyed growl and tried not to smirk. When she opened her eyes, it was to Lexa's fiery gaze.

Meanwhile, Luna had taken Clarke's place behind Raven, one arm around her waist, the other moving her hair aside to whisper in her ear.

"I think I could get the hang of this Skaikru dancing."

Raven grinned, grinding herself roughly on Luna's groin, and reveling in the sound she made, somewhere between a groan and a strangled moan.

"Mmm, show me whatcha got then," Raven challenged. Luna leaned forward, and sucked her earlobe roughly, making Raven cry out.

"It's a lot like foreplay," Luna said when she'd released it. "So I think I'll manage just fine."

"Yes," Raven choked out, letting Luna's hands caress her and hold her tightly. She turned, facing the other woman and they spent the next two songs dancing closely together, stealing the occasional kiss. Raven finally needed a break and led Luna off the floor, snagging a cup from Monty on their way.

"Whew," Raven said, wiping a slightly sweaty brow. "That was fun, but my leg needed a break." She took a long drink from the cup, and offered it to Luna, who shook her head.

"I needed a break too. Your Skaikru dancing is... intense," she settled on finally. Raven smirked.

"A little worked up, babe?" she teased.

"Can you blame me?" Luna responded easily without a trace of embarrassment. "If you could feel the way if feels to be me having you against me, you'd be the same way."

"I already do," Raven admitted. "Anytime you're close to me." Luna grinned, and kissed her deeply.

"How long does this party last?" Luna asked. Raven shrugged.

"Until people get bored or too drunk to dance. A few hours maybe. Why?" she asked, finishing her cup.

"Because it's the only thing stopping me from taking you straight to my chambers," Luna answered.

"Oh, we are totally entitled to leave early. After all, you did win the challenge today," the mechanic pointed out with a wicked gleam in her eyes.

"Would you like to dance some more, instead Reivon?" Luna asked her.

"Not even a little." She looked out to the floor, where Abby and Kane were dancing expertly, everyone else looking on with cheers of encouragement. "I think if we leave now, no one will even try to stop us." She stood and offered a hand to Luna, who took it and didn't let it go as they headed back to the tower. When the lift started moving, Luna backed her against the wall, kissing her neck and running her hands under Raven's shirt.

"Oh, the things I wish to do with you, Skaigirl," Luna whispered.

"Nope," Raven said, pulling back and resting a finger on Luna's protesting lips. "Tonight, I get to take care of you. If that's ok," she added.

"Sha," Luna agreed, wrapping her arms around Raven. When the lift stopped, she led her out and down the corridor to her chambers. Raven was kissing her before the doors could even shut. Luna was happy to oblige her, lifting her easily and carrying her to the bed.

"I think I am supposed to be doing the whole 'man' thing," Raven pointed out.

"I see no men here, Reivon."

"Ok, true," Raven conceded. "But you know, with the whole taking control thing."

"Or you could just be yourself. That's who I love."

Raven smiled, cupping her cheek in the palm of her hand. "Yeah, I could do that."

Luna moved closer to her on the bed, brushing Raven's hair back and kissing down the column of her neck. Raven hummed, enjoying the sensation, but didn't let herself get wrapped up and distracted. She pulled away after a few moments, much to Luna's disappointment.

"Is that not ok?" The leader asked, concerned.

"Oh, it's more than ok," Raven assured her. "But I really want to make you feel as good as you made me feel yesterday."

"You have a good head start from that dance," Luna said, turning a light shade of pink.

"Liked that, huh?" Raven smirked.

"Sha. Can you blame me?"

"No, feeling you against me turns me on too."

"I'm glad the feeling is mutual," Luna whispered, nuzzling her face against Raven's neck once more.

"You are so distracting," Raven moaned out, "And just when I was going to dance for you again."

Luna stopped instantly. "I like the idea of you dancing for me, Skaigirl."

"You're gonna really love this," Raven promised. "A private dance."

Luna bit her lip. The prospect was very appealing.

"Fair warning, it's better with music, which we don't have."

Luna stood quickly, crossing the room to the balcony and throwing the doors wide. The party was still going strong below them, and the sound carried up. Luna spread her arms wide, gesturing.

"Perfect," Raven told her. "Now, how about..." She got off the bed, grabbing a small chair by the desk and dragging it to the center of the room. "Sit," she commanded, pointing to it.

"Dancing usually requires one to be standing," Luna argued.

Raven shook her head. "Not this kind."

"More Skaikru traditions?"

"Something like that."

Luna finally took a seat, looking up at Raven expectantly. The mechanic leaned over to kiss Luna, who pulled her down into her lap, kissing her. Raven leaned back slightly.

"Naughty. You aren't supposed to touch me, but maybe we'll forgo that rule, just for tonight," Raven suggested, enjoying the way Luna's busy hands traced paths over her skin.

"What kind of dancing doesn't allow touch?" Luna grumbled.

Raven grinned. "This kind." The music switched, and Raven listened for a half beat, deciding it was fairly appropriate, if perhaps a little slow for her taste. But slow seemed to be the speed at which Luna preferred to operate, so maybe it was fitting for their relationship after all.

Matching the rhythm, Raven ground down, making Luna groan with pleasure. Her hands tightened on Raven's hips, holding her in place.

"Not uh," Raven protested, removing Luna's hands. "We're only just getting started." She tugged on the hem of Luna's shirt. "Off?" she asked. Luna nodded and whipped it off before Raven could blink. Raven raised one eyebrow in appreciation. She stood, planting a foot on each side of the chair, and pushing her chest forward so she just barely brushed against Luna's face. Luna reached for her again, but Raven was faster this time, pulling back before she she could make contact. "Hands at your side if you can't behave." Luna did as she was told, and Raven spun around, resuming her previous seat on top of Luna, gyrating her hips and pressing her back against Luna's front. She let her head fall backwards, resting against Luna's shoulder, and Luna's lips were instantly at her neck

Raven hummed in approval, and she could feel Luna's answering grin against her skin.

"I hope you weren't too set on the no touching rule," Luna whispered. Her hands dipped under Raven's shirt, and the mechanic did not stop her this time. She arched her back, pushing her chest into Luna's wandering hands. Her shirt came off, and she was beyond caring. Although her dance was intended to turn Luna on, it had the unintended consequence of doing the same to herself, so she wasn't disappointed in the least when Luna bent her forward, supporting her weight in her arms, and kissed her naked back.

Raven shifted, seeking more contact, and Luna moved them both off the chair and onto their knees.

"Luna," she panted out, her hips still moving. Luna was quick to move her hands down, unbuttoning Raven's pants, and sliding into them. Raven moaned at the first contact, then almost cried in frustration when Luna pulled back.

"Relax, niron," she soothed. Her hands were at Raven's hips, pushing the material down to give her space, and then blissfully, they were back where the mechanic wanted her most.

"Yes," Raven whispered. Luna's quick fingers danced across her, feeling how ready she was, and then Luna was thrusting into her, holding her chest tightly with one hand, and Raven nearly forgot to breathe. This was vastly different from Luna's usual slow build up, all instinct and pure need. Raven was thoroughly enjoying this new side of Luna, who was now whispering lowly in her ear.

"Skaigirl, you feel so good for me."

Raven could only nod; Luna seemed to take that as a good sign, because her thrusts were deeper and harder, leaving Raven shaking and having trouble supporting herself. Luna's arm wrapped around her midsection, holding her upright as she continued the onslaught. Raven reached behind her, holding the back of Luna's head, trying to keep her close. Luna was kissing and sucking at her neck roughly, which under normal circumstances might have ticked Raven off, but now was just turning her on.

"More," Raven demanded, grinding against Luna's front.

"Do you think you can handle more?"

Raven nodded emphatically.

Luna slid another finger in on the next thrust, and Raven ground down on her hand, letting out a shriek.

"Luna," Raven groaned out. "I'm going to..."

"Sha," Luna agreed. "I know, niron. Come for me." A few short thrusts later, Raven did, nearly howling with pleasure as Luna slowed her fingers and slid out. Her now freed hand went under Raven's legs, and in a slightly ungraceful move, she stood and lifted Raven, who was panting and still recovering.

"Hey, where are you...?" Raven trailed off.

"Shusha," Luna soothed. "Just to the bed, niron. You will be be more comfortable there. Your leg must be sore."

"Worth it," Raven said instantly. Luna grinned, laying her down gently. Raven gripped her shoulder and pulled Luna down on top of her, much to the woman's surprise and delight. She spun their positions until she rested on top of the Flokru leader, legs splayed out and straddling her.

"Now," Raven continued. "I believe you skipped the line again, because it was definitely my turn."

"No turns. I want to have you all the time," Luna demanded.

"Maybe later." Raven said offhandedly. "Ok, definitely later," she amended.

"Is that a promise, Reivon?" Luna asked.

"Mmm hmm. But first, will you relax and let me take care of you?"

"Sha," Luna agreed. Raven smiled down at her, and leaned in to kiss her. Luna's hands weaved into her hair, keeping their lips together, as if Raven could somehow want to stop kissing her. The mechanic was content to stay just as she was, wrapped up the woman beneath her, trying to push every feeling into their deep kisses. Eventually, she had to break away to take in enough breath, and found Luna just the same, panting and looking needy below her. Raven let her fingertips trail from Luna's waist down further, coming to a stop at the buckle of her pants.

"May I?" Raven asked shyly. Luna nodded instantly, letting Raven unclip them and pull them down, assisting with a chuckle when she got hung up tugging them over curvy hips. She had to stop, realizing that Luna was still wearing her shoes. They came off quickly, thrown haphazardly away. Finally Raven was victorious, letting out a low 'whoop!' when she got the offending article all the way off. Sufficiently happy with her progress, she looked down at her prize. Luna had propped herself up on her elbows, looking at Raven with clear lust in her eyes. But, true to her word, she didn't move, letting Raven set the pace. The Skaigirl's eyes flicked down over her fully exposed body, and Luna let her look, not showing any signs of embarrassment or nervousness at the situation.

Conversely, Raven was incredibly nervous, bordering on scared. This was completely new territory for her, and her confidence was failing her. Luna seemed to read her mind, like always, and pulled Raven down to lay beside her, facing each other. The leader's hands smoothed her hair back and stroked her face, comforting in a way Raven couldn't put words to.

"You are uncomfortable," Luna noted, kissing her forehead gently.

"No," Raven said honestly. "Just... out of my element and unsure."

"We can stay just like this," Luna offered, wrapping an arm around Raven's shoulders and hugging her tightly.

"No, we can't." Raven responded instantly. "Because there's nothing I want more than to make you feel good. I just... need you to help me."

"Whatever you need, Reivon, I will give to you."

"Will you show me? How you like to be touched?" Raven asked, cheeks reddening at her own words.

"Sha," Luna whispered back, kissing her cheek. "Give me your hand?" Raven held it out, and Luna kissed her palm gently, reverently, before wrapping her fingers around Raven's and moving their joined hands downwards. She stopped just before they made contact, just to meet Raven's eyes with her own. Raven gave a nod and a smile, and Luna cupped her hand around herself, letting out an involuntary moan when Raven's slightly cold hand hit her overheated skin.

Raven marveled at the feel of Luna. She'd barely touched her, and she could feel the heat and wetness beneath her fingers. It was intoxicating to know that she caused this reaction. She dragged her fingertips back and forth slightly, enjoying the way Luna groaned and her hand shook against Raven's own. She took a few long moments to trace across the valleys and ridges, getting to know Luna. She watched the other woman's reactions when she touched lightly, or applied more pressure, and when she moved up slightly and found her straining clit, Luna bit her own lip to keep from calling out. Her eyes were screwed shut, and Raven grinned slightly at her reaction. She did it again, and again Luna restrained herself.

"Feel free to be loud, babe," Raven encouraged. "Let me know if I'm doing this right."

"You are doing well," Luna promised, words coming out in a breathy whisper. Her hand around Raven's pressed down seeking more contact, and Raven was quick to oblige, using her thumb to draw circles around the bud. The effect was instantaneous. Luna stiffened, hid her face in Raven's shoulder and gasped, muffling the sound with Raven's skin. Her hand gripped Raven's hard, stopping her movements as she shook and panted against the mechanic.

"Babe?" Raven asked quietly. "Are you alright? Did you just..."

"Sha," Luna responded. "I did warn you that your dance inspired me."

Raven grinned, smoothing back Luna's hair with her free hand so she could see her face.

"Don't look too smug, Skaigirl," Luna groused. "I'm not usually this easy."

"I'm not smug," Raven argued. "Just happy. Besides, that was only round one."

"Do you have more plans for me, Reivon?" Luna asked. Raven nodded quickly, kissing her and moving her body downward.

"Yes, unless you don't like oral sex?" Raven asked, turning her words from the previous night back onto her.

Luna hummed in approval, giving Raven a nod. "Sha, but you don't have to do that, just because I did."

"Would you relax and let a girl do what she wants?" Raven frowned up at her. Luna held her hands up in surrender.

"My apologies, Niron. Please, do as you wish."

"Mochof," Raven responded cordially, before lowering her mouth and kissing Luna's core.

"No, thank you," Luna said, letting her head fall back and giving herself over to the feeling of Raven's tentative tongue probing her.

Raven was unsure what she expected, having not given it much thought before diving in. She was unprepared for just how enjoyable it was to feel Luna this intimately, listen to her quiet moans as she explored. It was powerful, knowing she could reduce this strong woman to a quivering, needy mess below her. And forget every food she'd eaten since she'd been on Earth, this was her new favorite flavor. Raven had just decided she'd never leave the juncture of Luna's legs when she cried out, gripping Raven's hair tightly, almost too tightly, truth be told. Raven looked up at her. She was whispering incoherently, trying to move Raven with her hands in her hair.

"What do you need?" Raven asked, stroking her thigh. "Tell me what you need," she nearly begged.

"Inside, please Reivon, inside."

Raven gently parted her, and felt along her slit, until she found what she was looking for and slid one finger in easily. If she thought Luna was warm to the touch, this was like being in the spring all over again, wet and hot, and Luna was clearly enjoying it, judging from the cry that left her lips.

'Speaking of lips,' Raven thought. She lowered her mouth again, still thrusting in and out of her girl slowly, and wrapped hers around Luna's clit.

Luna sucked in a hard breath, holding it as Raven applied a gentle suction and licked it strongly. Luna's legs shook and she released the air from her lungs in a rush, screaming out her pleasure. Raven was careful to bring her down slowly, still leaving gentle kisses over her swollen sex. Luna finally came back to awareness and pulled her back up, holding her securely.

"You learn quickly, niron," Luna murmured tiredly against Raven's neck. Raven tightened her hold, keeping Luna as close as possible.

"I had a good teacher."

Luna just mumbled against her in Trigedasleng, beyond making sense. Raven ran her hands over Luna's back, humming deep in her throat. Luna was asleep within minutes, snoring lightly, and still clutching Raven's shoulders. Raven fought against sleep for a while longer, looking down at Luna, and feeling the rise and fall of her breathing against her own skin. In the morning, they would prepare for their journey to Flokru, and Raven wasn't sure what else would await them. Life could be hard on the ground. But at the very least, they would face it together, and that was enough for now.

A/N: I intend for the rest of this fic to be short glimpses into scenarios from the rest of the series. We'll see how that plays out. If you are reading this, thank you for sticking it out through the longest chapter of my life. You the real MVP.