"Goodnight Lexa." The words come out of her mouth but not so willingly. As much as she would've loved to spend the night with her – especially with her fuck-me gown it was even more difficult to not to, she also wanted to stay focused on the mission. Besides she hadn't yet found a way to completely forgive her for abandoning her people. She understood her reasons and but still felt betrayed over it. She couldn't let Lexa think that she is putting her guard down, not yet. Lexa had to know that she still has to work to completely earn Clarke's trust.
"Goodnight Clarke." She decided to respect her wishes and to ignore the very much present sexual tension. She turned around once she reached the door.
"Have some good rest." Clarke smiled as she stood at the door. Lexa gave a slight nod and left for her room. Clarke saw her turning around the corner and disappearing before she closed the behind her. Her back hit the cold metal of the door as her whole body shuddered. Damn Lexa and damn her fuck-me gown. Clarke had never seen Lexa before without her commander attire and she hoped she wouldn't see her like that again. Her hormones were raging more than ever; the image of Lexa not leaving her mind.
A low growl escaped her lips before she banged her fist on the door. "Fuck this." She opened the door and paced down the hallway till she reached the most elegant and guarded pair of doors. She looked at the guards before exchanging nods and pushing the door open. She closed it behind her slowly and stood there.
She couldn't see anyone until Lexa emerged from the corner of her balcony; the moonlight draping all over her, making Clarke even more impatient.
"Clarke." Lexa greeted. "Anything wrong?" she enquired but soon realized Clarke wasn't listening to her. She understood why she was here, the heaving of her chest and her eyes raking all of Lexa's body were enough of clues.
Lexa walked over towards her and stood merely a foot away from her. "Anything I can help you with?"
"Yes." Clarke said and looked down at her lips. She pulled Lexa in a swift motion towards her. She knew Lexa wanted her just as much as she did. Or else there's no way that she could even budge her out of her place.
"Just once." She murmured. Their lips met fiercely, battling for dominance. They could say that the night wasn't going to be about gentle love but rather a night of lust and hunger.
They started towards the bed and Lexa turned them around. She broke the kiss but without letting the eye contact go she pushed Clarke down on the bed. She watched her bounce and get on her elbows to sit up, her feet swiftly meeting her chest and pushing her back down gently. A grin played on her lips as she saw her surrender and lie back down. Tipping her toe she dragged it down from her chest slowly, teasingly, increasing the pressure as she reached down. Her toe nudged at her entrance and a hitch escaped from Clarke's mouth.
Her feet fell back on the ground and her hands raised to her shoulder. Her grin grew, Clarke gulped and she let the thin straps of her gown fall off her shoulders. Hands going back, she opened the zipper. Her hands came around with her dress falling off her smoothly like silk.
Clarke's breathing grew heavier as she laid there and saw the gown fall down. Lexa stood there in all her naked glory. Shoulders pulled back, chest out, hair flowing down her shoulders and onto her full breasts. Her stomach taut and toned with a few scars and cuts spread out. A light bush lined her lady and the legs, toned and muscular.
Her eyes came back up to meet Lexa's; a grin and mischievous yet predatory glint in those brown orbs caused a rush to flow through her.
Lexa got on the bed, straddling her. She landed on top of her, her arms balancing her perfectly. Her lips so close to Clarke's, a light brush and she bent down. Her hand running up from her feet, feeling every inch of her skin on the way, smooth, somewhere in between soft and toned.
Her palm flattened as her hand ran up from her thigh to her stomach, her stretching out to brush past her moist bush. The moist feeling bloating her ego, she leaned down and kissed her neck.
Clarke let her head fall down as gentle kisses were placed on her neck and shoulders. Soon the gentleness of the kisses was replaced by teeth and tongue digging into her skin. A moan escaped her lips, her hand roamed over Lexa's back, rear and down her thigh. Coming back up she grabbed her hold on her and turned them around.
She sat on her knees, the flares of her gown all around her and on Lexa's torso. "You don't get to be in control. Not again." She said and lowered her herself, sitting on her, their moist cores met and hitch came out from both of them. Lexa's hand immediately flying onto Clarke's waist holding it tight.
Clarke smirked and let go of her hand. She caught the hem of her gown and pulled it over head.
A low growl of acceptance and hunger escaped from Lexa as she looked at Clarke, her figure glowing under the yellow light from the fire place.
"You're beautiful." Lexa said as her hand reached up. Her digits traced the skin of her breast and like a switch Clarke's hips started to thrust back and forth.
Soon the rhythm was matched by Lexa and the pace was increased. Clarke's nails tracked down from Lexa's shoulder and to her breasts. She squeezed them, the nipples hardening under her touch. Lowering herself down, her tongue ran across Lexa's lower lip asking for entrance. Their tongues met and dominance was fought over by both. Nails marked the length of her back to her cheeks, a hard squeeze and she could feel the rush inside of her increase. Her head tipped back and teeth clenched on to her neck, on her soft spot, clinging onto it, sucking it out. Her neck marked on various spots before her shoulder was.
Clarke's fingers knotted with Lexa's and she pulled them above her head. A mischievous glint ran across her face before she had her hands tied into a tight knot and stretched out.
"Untie me." Lexa glared at her not liking the bondage.
"You're going to pay for this." She growled when she got no answer from her lover.
"I'd love to pay back for this." Clarke said in a low husky voice.
"You'd regret it."
"We'll see." She shrugged and kissed her lips again, forcefully entering her this time. Her hands ran down her breasts and squeezed them before one escaped and went lower towards her core.
"Do. Not. Tease." Lexa growled and Clarke obliged. She ran her fingers down the length of her core and feeling her ready, she directly entered her with two fingers. She watched as she chest rose beneath her and her breath was caught in her throat. Her paced increased and the thrust of Lexa's hips matched her rhythm. Her fingers curled and twisted as they went in and out of her in swift motions.
Her head lowered as she kisses the valley between her breasts and then moved onto them. She bit her around her nipple and then took it in mouth. At first gently and then hard, she sucked and bit on it. She made sure to not let the other alone as her fingers pinched and played with her other breast. The round and full breasts under her arousing herself even more. She squeezed harder and went deeper with every thrust.
Lexa's breathing was quickening under Clarke's weight and she wanted nothing more than to touch her. Her unspoken wish was granted as the knot around her hands was pulled open. Her hands directly flew to Clarke's chest and fondled with them. Her moans came out nearer and nearer. Her fingers ran across clarke's cheeks to pull her up.
Clarke looked into her eyes, the fire reflecting off of them making them look even fiercer. She could feel her walls tightening around her fingers. Nails digging into her shoulders, pulling her closer. She leaned down and capture Lexa's lips before meet her in.
Her fingers went in and out, the moans getting louder, the heaving of chest increasing, the contraction of the walls more forceful and soon Lexa's chest lifted off from the sheets and a deep breath caught on her throat. Her juices running down Clarke's fingers as she rode out her orgasm. She could feel Clarke lowering herself, placing gentle kisses on her way down without pulling her hand out.
She kissed her thighs and pulled out her hand. Meeting Lexa's dazed eyes she held her hand up to boast about her victory. Putting her fingers one by one into her mouth she cleaned them the sweetness, giving Lexa the time to calm down.
Lexa looked at her as replaced her finger one after another, her eyes in contact until the last one was sucked clean. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back to the bed too take a breather before she made Clarke scream for her. Just as she thought she was ready and about get up and change positions; she felt a moist tongue on her core running up and down. Nails running up her legs, digging into her skin as they came up to her waist to keep it down.
The tongue went inside of her, pulling out more juices and moans. A hand crept into Clarke's hair and fingers knotted themselves.
Lexa's other hand ran up from her waist to her breasts to give them a tight squeeze, moans leaving her lips constantly. "Clarke..." she moaned and gulped. She was good and Lexa couldn't deny that. She was on a high and Clarke had put her there.
She felt two fingers enter her and go in and out as Clarke's mouth enclosed on her clit and sucked on it. She tried to hold on but the teasing on her clit wasn't helping. "Harder." Her order was obeyed and she felt the thrusts hardening and her clit being stimulated even more. She was close, so close, she was literally on the edge.
She felt Clarke's teeth meeting her clit, a light nibble and that was all she needed to get over the edge. She felt the fingers pull out and the mouth replacing her whole core. Clarke was sucking her juices out of her, licking them away and taking it all in.
She rode her out of her orgasm and yet she didn't stop. She went on licking and sucking on her clit and core, she didn't give her any recovery time. Her tongue went in and came out, twisted and swirled around, teasing her and pulling her closer towards the edge. She made a last long suck before she let it go and sat up on her knees.
Lexa felt the sudden absence of her tongue and her eyes flew open. She already came twice and still she felt greedy for more. she saw as Clarke moved forward and stood on either side of her thigh on her knees. She understood what was coming next and she lifted her hips up as Clarke pulled them. She was more than happy to serve Clarke back.
Their cores met, so wet, smothering both of their thighs. Their moans filled the room. They thrust them back and forth in perfect sync, harder and faster with every thrust.
Lexa in one smooth motion, changed their position and laid Clarke down on bed. She pulled her hips further up and rubbed hers harder. A low growl escaped her lips.
"I am not done yet..." Clarke half moaned out between pants.
Lexa lowered herself and pressed against Clarke, their breasts meeting and the hardened nipples rubbing against each other. All the while their cores having a steady rhythm.
"Maybe. But it's my turn now." She said in a low rough tone right into clarke's ear before nibbling on the ear lobe.
"And I'm not known to be gentle." She whispered and bit down hard on her neck, marking it again. The shortening breath and fluttering of eyes were the tell tale signs that both of them were close. Their hands ran across their backs and tightened around them as they both stiffened against each other. Loud moans escaped them. Lexa sucked on her shoulders as she rode her out.
As she felt Clarke relaxing underneath her, she pushed her hands up and tied them just like Clarke did it to her. Clarke looked back at her in confusion and then it dawned upon her. But her vision was soon cut short as silk was draped around her eyes and tightened by a knot.
"This isn't fair." Clarke breathed.
"When did I talk about being fair? Besides you said you'd happily pay me back." Lexa said she straddled her. Her nails running up and down her torso, teasing her breasts, dipping in between their conjoined cores, hiking their breaths, she looked down upon the blindfolded and bound Clarke underneath her. She felt delighted to see her like that, a satisfaction soared through her. Her hand met Clarke's breasts and squeezed them tight before turning her around and bringing her to her knees. Her hands still bound to the bed post so she hunched over.
Clarke stayed there in that position, waiting for something to happen and smack! She felt her cheek heat up with a burning sensation before it was replaced by a gentle hand rubbing circles, soothing out the pain. The hand left cheek and was smacked on the other cheek instantly releasing a moan from her. She was surprised how pain and pleasure was stirred up deep inside her simultaneously. She was taken by surprise as the hand met cheek alternating again and again and each time stirring up the same mix with higher and higher intensity of pleasure. Both her cheeks met simultaneously with the hands and her knees gave up from beneath her as a deep "Lexa" came right from her guts. She couldn't believe that she had gotten off of that.
She was gently turned around and found Lexa hovering her. The bounding around her hands and eyes came off; her blue orbs meeting the green ones. They were filled with warmth, care and gentleness. She could feel her hand soothing her burning cheeks.
"That was..." she let out a chuckle, amused that she actually got off on that. Her hand twirled a few strands of Lexa's locks and pushed them behind her ear. A worried looked crossed over Lexa's features, "I..." She muttered before being pulled into a gentle sweet kiss. "It was really good. I promise. I was just taken by surprise when I came down with that last hit." She said barely above a whisper.
A smile and relief crossed her features before she leaned down again. Her hand ran across her neck and shoulders, gently kissing all the marks, massaging her breasts in a soothing manner as she went down, leaving a trail of kisses behind.
The gentleness of Lexa was in a high contrast with her roughness a few moments earlier. She felt her lips kissing the way from her knees and up her thighs, her breathing quickening again in anticipation.
"Lexa..." she breathed. She couldn't take it anymore, she wanted Lexa.
Her wishes obeyed, she felt a pair of lips on her core. The tongue working skilfully and yet gently, it was like Lexa was making love to her. She felt two fingers entering her, curling and twisting inside of her, pacing her breath higher and higher. The mouth closed around her clit, placed kisses around her core, soft bites and back to the clit.
Lexa crawled up, placing open mouth kisses on her, softly massaging her breasts and kissing them. She looked as Clarke's features relaxed in pleasure, pleasure caused by her. Her lips met Clarke's open ones, she entered her and met was same intensity and hunger. Clarke's hands wrapped around her neck, pulling her closer and onto her. Her breathing sped up as she felt Lexa's body flush against her. She pulled away and looked into Lexa's eyes.
"I won't break." She muttered and held onto the gaze as she felt Lexa scanning for truth. She kissed her and nodded. Lexa nodded back and quickened the pace she could feel the contraction of her walls, wanting to pull her as much deeper as they could. She went faster and deeper but making sure not to get too rough. She felt two fingers suddenly entering her and her breathing hitched.
They both went in and out of each other. Both could feel the edge of the other person around their fingers. Their lips met and Lexa's weight fell even more upon Clarke as they rode each other out to their last drops.
They pulled out of each other but Lexa stayed where she was. A shiver ran down her spine as she felt Clarke's went hand go around her waist. Her cheeks flushed red feeling how wet she was.
Clarke noticed her embarrassment and took her fingers in her mouth tasting all that sweetness again. She leaned up and placed a gentle peck on Lexa's lips. "You taste delicious." She whispered and placed gentle kisses on her neck and shoulders, a raspy, low moan escaped from Lexa; twisting the corners of Clarke's lips up in a smirk.
Lexa leaned down again and kissed Clarke deeply before falling down on her back besides Clarke with a deep sigh. She was beyond exhausted.
Lexa eyes closed as she felt Clarke's fingers gently run through her hair, relaxing her, calming her down, almost putting her off to sleep.
She drew Clarke closer to her and felt her curl into her. A smile of content on her lips as she felt a pair of lips on her jaw. She pulled her closer and kiss the top of her head, breathing in deep, taking in her scent she had grown to love.
Circles traced Lexa's abs and Clarke's waist as they both calmed each other into deep slumbers.
Hope you liked it and there weren't any mistakes :) please let me know if there are any.
Meant to be a one-shot unless you say otherwise.