A/N: I DEDICATE THIS ENTIRE SERIES TO HEDADOBREV ON INSTA BC WE'RE FUCKIN MENTAL

This is basically just chapters of Clexa smut/fluff, some connected maybe? Idk I'll see where it goes! I would thoroughly recommend watching this in a locked room with ZERO FAMILY MEMBERS PRESENT

Chapter One; The River

(Set before the army descends on Mount Weather.)

Clarke had been sat by one of the Grounder fire-pits for a while now, helping Octavia gut a deer they had caught earlier. It was messy, hard work, but at the end of the day, they all needed to eat. The blonde was sulking as she pulled the innards out of the deer and placed them in a bowl. She was meant to be planning the attack on Mount Weather, but Lexa was insistent that she spend time with the Grounder army, to boost morale. Why couldn't she do it herself? Clarke thought to herself, grumbling under her breath.

The girl stood up and wiped her blood-covered hands on her trousers, which themselves were covered in blood clots. She grimaced and looked down at Octavia, who apart from her hands, was clean. The brunette looked up at Clarke and grinned. "Jeez, you're disgusting. Go wash off in the river, I'll finish up." She cocked her head towards the trees, where Clarke saw the rushing of the water reflecting the sunset into her eyes.

The blonde made her way to the river and collapsed on her knees into the damp moss that lined the softly bubbling water and ran her hands through the coolness. She brought the water up to her face and cleaned the dirt and mud from her clothes, until she heard a little splash in front of her.

Looking up, she saw green eyes looking across at her, accompanied by brown hair, wet in strands on tanned, tattooed shoulders.

"Lexa!" Clarke exclaimed, startled as she fell backwards. "You scared me."

The commander looked up at Clarke with innocent eyes. "Sorry, Clarke of the Sky People. I was bathing."

The blonde looked around, nervously. "Where is your guard?"

Lexa shrugged. "I sent him away. I wanted some time to myself, to look at the sky." She lifted a hand out of the water and crystal clear droplets of water ran down her arm and over her clearly defined muscles. Clarke gulped.

"Look," the brunette said, softly, pointing to the sky. The sky above them had gone from the pale sunset orange that Clarke had known to a clear lilac purple, and was dotted with little flecks of white. "You see those stars in the sky? Those were all the previous commanders before myself, and where we cannot see at night, they are there to guide us through the darkness."

Clarke felt like this wasn't a good time to mention that they're actually just balls of hydrogen gas that have been burning for millions of years.

The blonde nodded. "That's really lovely, Lexa." She had never heard the other girl talk like this before, and she was intrigued.

Lexa looked at Clarke, her pupils large. "Why don't you come and join me? It's cool in here."

The other girl bit down on her lip and looked around, until Lexa's cool hand slid her way into Clarke's. "There's no one here." She whispered, before she yanked on Clarke's hand and pulled her into the water.

The blonde let out a shriek as she tumbled head-first into the river as she started panicking, before she realised she could touch the bottom. Under the water, she heard some muffled noises and she emerged again to hear Lexa's laughter in the air above her. Clarke grinned and dove at Lexa, her hands on the other girl's waist as she dug her nimble fingers into her skin, tickling her. The commander's laughter rang in Clarke's ears, and she felt a sudden wave of happiness to have some form of contact with another person, and the blonde wriggled her fingers into her ribs, electing more laughter from the commander.

Clarke eventually stopped, and their faces were two inches apart. "Commander Lexa of the Grounders, is ticklish?" she whispered, smiling softly.

The brunette let out a laugh that made Clarke weak at her knees. "Don't tell anyone, or you'll be next." She warned, narrowed her eyes playfully.

They stood there, Clarke holding the small of Lexa's back still, as they were close to each other's faces and Clarke's sea blue eyes dipped between Lexa's lips and her eyes again.

"Do you trust me?" The blonde whispered suddenly, after several moments of silence.

"I do trust you, Clarke." Lexa replied, as she took the back of Clarke's neck and pulled her gently towards her until their lips met. The touch of Lexa's soft lips on Clarke's was electrifying and…addictive. The blonde wanted more and she sucked on Lexa's bottom lip, before opening her mouth to let the kiss deepen slightly. After several moments, the two pulled apart.

Clarke felt Lexa's hands wandering up her clothes which were hanging heavy on her as the blonde pulled her jacket and shirt off, while Lexa helped her pull her trousers and shoes off before flinging them onto the river side.

"Lexa, what are we doing?" Clarke murmured as their lips locked again.

Lexa shook her head and ran her hands through Clarke's wet hair. "I don't know, Clarke. It feels right."

The commander ran her hands down Clarke's sides and over her breasts, her fingertips softly lingering over her nipples as Clarke let out a soft moan. The blonde clumsily, drunk on lust, trailed her hands down to Lexa's core and ran a finger through her folds. The brunette gasped through their kiss and Clarke circled her clit with her middle fingers slowly. The brunette's eyes rolled back into her head and she let out a soft moan, as the commander pushed Clarke back and onto the soft moss by the river. The blonde pulled herself out of the water and lay back, while Lexa spread her legs apart and ran her tongue through the other girl's sex.

The blonde let out a cry at the sensation of the other girl's tongue on her clit, and she gripped the earth with her hands, pure moans of ecstasy echoing around them. Lexa was consumed in an urge to keep going, to make the other girl come as hard as she could possibly imagine.

The commander sucked on her clit as she pushed two fingers inside of her, causing Clarke to open her mouth in silent ecstasy, as no sound came from her except the thrusting of her hips into Lexa's mouth. Waves of pleasure started building on the other girl, higher and higher, until he breathing hitched. "Fuck, Lexa," she moaned, her nails digging into her palms, "I'm gonna-fucking-"

She never finished her sentence as she came undone. The girl cried out in pure pleasure as Lexa worked her tongue over the other girl's clit, and thrusting her fingers in and out, working the girl through her orgasm. As the blonde's breathing became less erratic, the brunette licked Clarke's wetness from her and she pulled her own naked body out of the river to lie next to Clarke.

Lexa's eyes lingered on Clarke and she paused, trying to read the other girl.

"Yu gonplei ste odon."

Clarke tilted her head to face the other girl, breathing heavily. "I don't understand."

Lexa smiled softly. "Your fight is over, for your feelings for me."

The blonde smiled out the corner of her mouth. She pointed to Lexa. "Ain," she said, before turning the finger on herself. "Yun."

Lexa ran her fingers down Clarke's neck.

"I am yours as you are mine."