Its been a while since I have updated but I plan to post TWO more chapters tonight! I have a really great story line set up so stay tuned! If you have any comments or critques, Hit me up! Thanks.

Bellamy heard them before he saw the unknown couple kissing just outside of the gates as he was walking the perimeter of the camp taking his shift on guard duty.

"Hey you two I can hear you. So if your naked or whatever back there hurry and get decent and get your asses back inside the gate." Bellamy said tiredly, this was not the first time he had caught a couple of horny teenagers "getting some" in the privacy of the woods.

"Oh my god." Clarke laughed breathlessly as she pulled away from Lexa's body that she had pinned up against the outside wall that guarded Arcadia. "You know, for being such a stealthy and deadly warrior, you sure are a loud kisser." Clarke whispered to Lexa with a smirk.

"Shopof Clarke." Lexa grinned and pushed the blonde playfully. Her expression instantly turning serious as she looked at the gate next to them. "What are we going to do? Will he harm us?" She said seriously.

"No... But let me handle this." Clarke said with a smile as she grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the gate.

"Clarke! What are you..." Lexa whispered frantically in the darkness but it was too late. Clarke was pulling her through the gate into plain site, their hands intertwined. She tried to regain her composure as she looked at Bellamy who was squinting at them and walking forward quickly but knew it was pointless.

"Hey Bel. As you know this is Lex- I mean the Commander of the 12 clans. I was just showing her around." Clarke said nonchalantly as they neared Bellamy whose eyes were as wide as an owl's as he took in the two women.

"Bellamy." Lexa nodded in his direction and smiled quickly at the confused boy standing in front of her.

"Commander." Bellamy nodded back coolly and glared at her through the darkness. Lexa, however, was not one to back down and stared straight back at him, unwilling to be threatened or intimidated.

Clarke looked back and forth between the two of them before breaking the deadly silence.

"Soooo... I guess we had better get to bed." Clarke looked at Lexa and nudged the older girl to get her attention. Lexa snapped out of her gaze to nod at Clarke before turning back to Bellamy.

"Your going to bed... Together...?" Bellamy said slowly looking back and forth between them. "Clarke can I talk to you for a minute?" He said quickly, pulling on Clarke's arm hard. Clarke sighed let go of Lexa's hand and followed Bellamy into the darkness.

"What do you want?" Clark said at Bellamy who looked outraged.

"What do I want? I think you know what I want!" Bellamy shouted but instantly regretted what he had said when he saw the shocked look on Clarke's face. He wanted her. But most importantly he want her to want him too. Too embarrassed to look or even speak to her Bellamy turned and stocked off in any direction that wouldn't lead him to Clarke or her new lover.

"Bellamy..." Clarke called after him but knew it was pointless. She and Bellamy had shared a few moments of passion in their short time on earth but it wasn't love at least not for her.

She watched Bellamy walk away, hurt that she had broken the heart of one of her closest friends.

"Clarke, I really have get back to Polis now. My people need me in a way you wouldn't understand." Lexa said informatively as she rubbed the back of her neck. "If they think I am dead then they will be looking for me. I must let them know I am alive." She said with resilience and Clarke knew that there was no stopping her.

"Ok well we will leave in the morning. It's to late to travel now." Clarke said gently but the look Lexa wore on her face meant that this was not a topic up for debate.

Twenty minutes later and Clarke had gathered up her things and met Lexa at the gate. She was wearing her trademark black leather pants and black fitted jacket that was laced with metal armor in various places. Clarke couldn't help but notice how beautiful yet dangerous she looked in the dark of the night.

As they turned to leave and familiar voice stopped them.

"Hey guys!" Octavia ran up beside them out of breath as she carried her backpack.

"Octavia what are you doing?" Clarke said beggingly to the younger girl.

"Didn't Lexa tell you? I'm coming with you to Polis!" She said excitedly and put her hand in the air for a high five from her friend but instead received a glare.

"You invited her on OUR trip?" Clarke whispered to Lexa who simply looked amused. A small smile meeting her lips.

"Our trip?" Lexa raised an eyebrow at Clarke and Octavia looked between the two women, confused at the argument.

Clarke huffed and Lexa laughed and grabbed her hand and pulled her through the gate.

"Wait a second..." Octavia said slyly as she followed after them.

"Shut up Octavia." Clarke said, annoyed that she had to come.

"You guys are like a thing! Right on." Octavia smiles at the girls who were still holding hands and glanced back at her and smiled quietly to themselves. With Clarke's hand in her own Lexa felt like she was invincible.