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Unexpected Lovers

Clarke stretched her spine, as her arms lifted over her head.

She groaned pleasantly, as last nights...activity caught up with her.

She grinned, looking to the woman beside her, Lexa was watching, with a fondness lingering in her eyes.

Lexa's fingers gently traced along Clarke's shoulder. Clarke grinned at the woman as she settled on her back, Lexa shifted to hovered over her. They just remained there, watching the other.

Lexa kissed Clarke's cheek, gently brushing her lips closer and closer to Clarke's mouth. They kissed passionately at first, as Clarke tangled her fingers through the Commander's hair. Pulling her closer, until the Commander was all over her, entwined, body to body. It was as if Clarke couldn't be away from her, needing her closer, to be held by her brave warrior.

A few days ago...there had been a great struggle, since then it had been a time for rest, but Clarke couldn't close her eyes...without seeing the cries of war.

So she had snuck into Lexa's tent the night after the battle. To be held...and to forget. She just wanted to feel.

Lexa's eyes had widened in surprise to have the girl in her bed...asking if the girl knew what she was doing?

Clarke hadn't responded, she'd just kissed her, pulling quickly at the Commanders clothes, it was then Lexa took in the girls nude form...so she allowed it.

Lexa should have been out to her people...to see to the survivors...her warriors, but couldn't pull herself away from Clarke. They hadn't left that bed for days.

Lexa had been surprised to find Clarke still had her maidenhead, so she had been gentle, soothing the girl when she cried out as she clung to her.

Lexa had allowed all of this...because whether Clarke had meant it or not, she had chosen Lexa as her lover...something that wasn't taken lightly...it was the closest her people had to a marriage.

Lexa gently whispered sweet nothings in Clarke's ear.

Holding her tight as she cried.

Lexa would more than allow it. Clarke was her lover now, and as her people were, she was her responsibility. She would care for her and soothe her wounds. A Commander was only as strong as her second half, and with the danger long since past.

It was time life was more than just survival.