Chapter 7

"Or you could just talk to her and get your dick back." Raven suggested hopeful.

"No! Raven I already told you no!" Clarke snapped.

"Ok ok ok, sorry. But seriously I saw how much you spent on them. Those underwear were over a hundred bucks man." Raven reminded.

"Yeah well, the underwear also tried to kill me." Clarke argued. "And it's not like I could return them even if I had them again."

"Fair, fair." Raven nodded as her phone chimed for the thousandth time that morning.

"Ohh somebody's got an impatient alpha, better respond soon or she'll get you." Clarke teased.

"Yeah yeah" Raven checked her phone. "Someone's alpha is impatient." Raven sighed quickly typing up a reply.

"So you up to come with me again?" Clarke asked hopeful.

"Ummm when are you going?" Raven replied messing with her phone.

"Right now?" Clarke shrugged.

"No, not now!" Raven urged distracted.

"Why not, we are both free." Clarke countered.

"Umm… how about you do some light Googling and when you know what you want and what won't try to kill you then we can go." Raven suggested, stalling.

"Ok? Sure sounds like a plan." Clarke cheered heading back to her room to review holsters, underwear with slots and pockets, packers, and even more phallic accouterments.

After about an hour of searching, Clarke could hear the door knock. "Raven, it's probably your alpha!" Clarke yelled from her room.

"I think it's for you, you get it!" Raven yelled back from the kitchen, only feet from the front door.

"What the hell are you talking about Raven? I haven't had anyone here since we moved in, there is literally no one who it could be that they would be here for me." Clarke complained exiting her room and becoming infuriated as she saw how close Raven was to the door, sitting just drinking her coffee in the dining room. "What the hell Raven!?" Clarke yelled angry.

"I'm gonna let you have some space" Raven sipped her coffee walking away to her room as there was another knock.

"Uugh whatever Raven. Who the hell- oh... You" Clarke opened the door to see Lexa holding a packer and the underwear, now cleaned.

"Hi." Lexa smiled scared.

"I... Hi back." Clarke looked away, her complexion glowing a bright red full of embarrassment.

"I brought your stuff back." Lexa offered Clarke back her packer and underwear

"Thanks" Clarke grabbed them, hiding them behind her back immediately.

"You never finished your eggs." Lexa sighed, hollow, hurt, scared.

"I... I'm sorry. They were really good." Clarke assured.

"So it wasn't the eggs?" Lexa asked as Clarke stood silent, scared embarrassed and unsure what to say. "I... Look, Clarke. I felt like there was something there that night. I really had fun, and honestly, I like you a lot. But. If there's nothing here. If you really don't want to see me again, just tell me. You won't see me again. I promise." Lexa laid it out, allowed herself to be vulnerable despite how much she hated it.

"Lexa" Clarke whispered.

"Sorry I shouldn't have come." Lexa apologized turning away.

"Lexa." Clarke grabbed her hand stopping her. "You are right. I Felt it too. R... Raven says I ran because I got scared." Clarke blurted out, afraid of actually never seeing Lexa again.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Raven popped out from behind a corner jumping for joy. "I knew it! You two are so head over heels!"

"Raven!" Clarke yelled.

"Right, right, privacy, privacy." Raven rolled her eyes hiding behind the corner again.

"How about we talk in my room?" Clarke offered.

"I'd like that if you would be comfortable with it." Lexa smiled as Clarke led the way.

"I... Fuck... I don't have anywhere to sit really, are you comfortable sitting on my bed with me?" Clarke asked.

"Clarke we have slept together. I think we are fine to sit on a bed." Lexa smiled.

"I... I think that in itself would be the reason not to try and talk while sitting on a bed." Clarke reasoned, sitting with Lexa.

"You are still In a rut. But you are taking extra suppressants to hide it." Lexa observed, still holding Clarke's hand.

Clarke swallowed, feeling her body react to the alpha drawing attention to her cycle. "Y... Yeah."

"Are you ok?"

"It's a rut. it hurts, my body aches, I crave… contact, another alpha. Someone to... To fill me, fix the ache." Clarke admitted, unsure herself at which point she switched from explaining to seducing.

"You are?" Lexa moved closer, taking in Clarke's scent.

"I am." Clarke gave a whimper, giving herself that one, despite the knowledge it would inevitably turn to many more.

"And you… want an alpha, to help you through, your... Rut?" Lexa asked, inching closer, over Clarke as Clarke leaned further back in the bed, allowing Lexa to slowly work her way to being atop her.

"I do." Clarke whimpered, her core threatening to ruin another pair of pants despite the higher level of suppressants she was taking to manage her heat.

"And you want me, to be that alpha? To fill you, to fix your ache?" Lexa asked.

"Lexa."

"Clarke."

"I, I think I want more than just that." Clarke whimpered again.

"What do you want baby?". Lexa asked, her cock stirring, aching to take.

"I want you to... I want you to be my alpha. I want to be your alpha as well." Clarke answered, wrapping her arms around Lexa.

"Clarke." Lexa caressed her cheek gently with one hand. "You've been my alpha since the first moment your hand touched my cheek that night." Lexa answered soft, caring, honest.

"Lexa."

"Clarke."

"Thank you for coming back. For..." Clarke trailed off.

"Of course Clarke. admittedly, Raven was right, I'm head over heels." Lexa moved closer, centering herself above Clarke.

"Fuck." Clarke felt her heat rage up again as she spread her legs for Lexa.

"It will be ok. I will fix it hun." Lexa offered as Clarke nodded, and undid her pants.

"Thank you again Lexa." Clarke whimpered.

" Clarke?" Lexa asked removing her pants, freeing her cock from their confines. "Do you want my knot?" Lexa offered.

"Y! Yes!" Clarke panted, grabbing at Lexa's back, clawing into her.

"Rough... I like it." Lexa bucked herself against Clarke, intentionally slipping her cock against Clarke's puss without pushing inside her.

"Oh! God!" Clarke screamed, panting, craving Lexa more and more.

"Good. I'm glad you like." Lexa kissed Clarke softly, deepening the kiss slowly as she aligned herself against Clarke, setting her head at the other alpha's entrance.

"I... What... What about... Your bite?" Clarke whimpered.

"B… bite?" Lexa caught off guard.

"My neck… it itches, burns for you, for your teeth, your bite." Clarke admitted.

"I won't bite you, not today. I want to take up the bond with you. But I'm not ready. Time. Please." Lexa requested.

Clarke nodded, understanding. "That is more than ok."

"When I knot you. Would... Would you like to bite me?" Lexa offered.

"Yes!" Clarke screamed both in response and in reaction to Lexa slipping her cock inside of her slowly.

"That's it..." Lexa mused, enjoying the warm wet velvety texture of Clarke's slick and tight entrance, threatening to envelop her completely and melt her mind from pleasure. Lexa hadn't felt herself inside someone else like this in years, and Lexa knew Clarke was certainly worth the wait as it felt as if her dick would melt into the pleasure.

Clarke's eyes flashed dominant for a moment before a possessive growl burst from her throat in a register omegas rarely use.

Lexa was caught in the growl, the sonorous notes of ownership in Clarke's throat. Lexa then felt Clarke's move, hitching her leg over Lexa, using the momentum to swing them both over, landing with Lexa on her back and Clarke on top of her. "Fuck… you..." Lexa lost herself in a desperate moan, feeling herself now fully buried into Clarke.

"That's a girl." Clarke licked her lips pleased as she gave a soft growl. "That's it..." She rolled her hips, sitting straight up, straddling Lexa, feeling the woman under her stir deep in her core.

"I... O... C... Clarke..."Lexa found words an almost insurmountable challenge as her body moved instinctively, meeting the other woman's hips, feeling the soaked sensitive lips against her pelvis, intoxicatingly alluring as she moaned, her body doing the work for her.

Clarke gave a pleased sexy seductive moan, leaning down, intentionally allowing Lexa to slip slightly out of her as the alpha whined desperate for Clarke to take her whole length in again."You feel so good inside your alpha. Such a good girl for me, ahhhh!" Clarke tossed her head back enticingly. "Filling me like such a good girl! "

"C... Clarke!" Lexa screamed, bucking up, in desperation. "Need to!" Lexa screamed in pleasure and pain, her knot already beginning to split, the base of her cock burning painfully, reminding her that her body needed to fill Clarke's.

"Hold it." Clarke couldn't have looked more pleased as she returned to riding Lexa, bottoming out on her once more.

"I... I..." Lexa's breaths cutting off her words, sharp and pained. "I can, can't!" Lexa felt the climax approaching.

"Do I have to punish you to make sure you don't cum too early?" Clarke raised an eyebrow, holding Lexa's hips still by force, and fighting herself to come to a complete stop.

"Fuuck!" Lexa whined. "Need!"

"How do you wish me to punish you if you are a bad girl by the way?" Clarke mused, her eyes darting along the alpha's tight body, glistening with sweat, muscles tense, dying to finally cum.

"I… whatever my alpha wishes..." Lexa whimpered and whined.

Clarke cracked a wide smile, slapping one of Lexa's breasts hard enough to make her gasp, but not enough that it was in any way truly unpleasant. "That was quite the beautiful look on your face." Clarke began moving again, but slowly enjoying herself completely, Lexa large and filling her in all the best ways, a soft and glorious burn of the slightest stretch making everything evermore delightful as Lexa filled her, ever so slightly larger than Clarke could naturally take.

"Fuck… Clarke… I… goddamnit..." Lexa moaned, rolling her hips up submissive as her breast throbbed, sore, but aching to be slapped again.

"That's it." Clarke sped up, knowing her climax was impending.

"I'm… gonna! Oh! Clarke!" Lexa screamed, bucking up, her cock releasing, her knot bursting, a searing pain along her base for a moment before relief like setting a white-hot piece of metal in ice water, washing over her, pleasure and release echoing through her body.

"Fuck! That's it!" Clarke came immediately as Lexa began to spurt into her, her bodybuilding in a symphony of sensation as she rode the forming knot, adoring how it massaged her g spot as her clit rubbed against Lexa, driving her climax further and further. "God you feel fucking good inside me!" Clarke gasped, grabbing at Lexa's breasts, massaging them, enjoying Lexa's body as her orgasm raged on, her body alight in suffocating pleasure.

"Fuuuuck… baby..." Lexa moaned, Clarke still sequentially clamping down on her as she massaged her breasts.

"That's... Ohhh..." Clarke collapsed onto Lexa, breaths heavy, catching up with her, soaked and pleasantly numb.

"Goddamnit..." Lexa sighed.

"Good?" Clarke smiled softly into Lexa.

"Amazing…" Lexa moaned.

"Good… now, are you ready?" Clarke requested.

"Yes. I... I am." Lexa felt it then for a moment, her flesh quivering, anticipation growing for the bite, her body needing Clarke.

"Mhmmm I'm gonna love getting to see my bite on your neck." Clarke hummed.

"Clarke! Just do it!" Lexa shivered, scared at her own reactions.

"Lexa? Are you ok baby?" Clarke picked up on the frustration immediately.

"I... ohhh" Lexa melted feeling Clarke's hand gently caressing her neck, the exact spot that was still quivering to be marked.

"Baby. what's wrong?" Clarke kissed the spot as if she knew perfectly the exact spot that was driving Lexa mad.

"Never… wanted a mark before." the shiver cascaded down Lexa's body, reminding her just how much her body needed this.

"Ohhh"

"It's scary." Lexa shivered again.

Clarke wanted to laugh at the fact that this was Lexa's reaction to what she was constantly going through, her body feeling as if it was constantly betraying her. "I understand." Clarke empathized softly with care and concern.

"Thank you." Lexa melted, again, more than she had intended, feeling herself want to submit for Clarke even more.

"Would you rather I not mark you?" Clarke offered, "I won't if you don't want me to."

"I don't want you too." Lexa's eyes met Clarke's whose were filled with disappointment. "I need you too. And that's why I am scared. I… just, please... Go… go slow… b… be gentle." Lexa pleaded.

"Of course." Clarke smiled, finding the spot that made Lexa jump once more, kissing it, dragging her tongue along it gently as she felt Lexa tense, and her cock still inside her.

"Fuuuuck." Lexa moaned.

"Ready?"

"Yes."

"If it's too much, tap my back twice ok, and if you are ok to keep going, rub your hand up and down my back.?" Clarke requested.

"Yes my alpha." Lexa submitted.

"Good girl."

"Ohhh"

"Here?" Clarke confirmed, taking her teeth to the spot.

"YESS!" Lexa screamed, immediately feeling Clarke begin to bite down, the pressure growing from pleasure, to sensual to pain. Lexa wrapped her arms around Clarke, bracing herself, and readying her hand on Clarke's back.

"I... it hurts, but… it...Feels good" Lexa whimpered as she hesitantly allowed her hand to slide up and down Clarke's back, urging her forward. "FUCK!" Lexa gasped, shuttering, pushing her neck into the beautifully perfect pain of the bite as it broke her skin, unaware her hand was still rubbing up and down Clarke's back, ensuring she bite down harder and harder. A devilish deep pleased growl busted through Clarke's vocal cords, her body on air getting to mark the beautiful woman under her.

"Clarke…" Lexa panted shocked as her body gave in completely to the alpha growl. Clarke delighted in the deepening bite, knowing she was approaching the ideal depth as she lapped at the sensitive flesh in between her teeth where the metallic taste began to grow.

"I… I..." Lexa panted, no longer moving her hand up and down. "Ahhh!" Lexa winced feeling it go just a touch too much, tapping twice on Clarke's back.

Clarke released the pressure immediately, slowly removing her teeth, "Are you ok?" Clarke asked worriedly, lapping at the bite.

"Mhmm yes… that's nice... It's sensitive. But nice." Lexa moaned softly.

"Mhmmm thank you Lexa..." Clarke smiled.

"I enjoyed. Thank you, my alpha." Lexa purred.

"Good girl." Clarke praised.

Buzz buzz.

"What was that?" Lexa looked around startled.

"My phone. Your head is right where my ass was before we… got distracted." Clarke laughed, fishing her phone from under Lexa's pillow, checking it and immediately groaning.

"What's wrong?" Lexa tilted her head.

"Raven." Clarke sighed.

"You know she kept you here so that I wouldn't miss seeing you." Lexa admitted.

"I figured as much." Clarke nodded unsurprised.

"What did she say?" Lexa's interest was peaked.

"Nothing she is just being pushy." Clarke dismissed.

"What did she say." Lexa giggled knowingly.

Clarke growled. "You know what she said, don't you?"

"Maybe..."

"Grrr!"

"Love you too." Lexa kissed Clarke quickly.

"I..." Clarke turned a deep red. "I… what!?"

"You heard what I said." Lexa smiled smug.

"I love you." Clarke sighed, the jig up.

"I love you too Clarke." Lexa held the other alpha.

"Mhmmm I love you Lexa."

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! I fucking knew it! I knew it! I knew it! I knew it!" Raven could be heard through the thin wall.

"Raven!" Clarke yelled.

"Love you too hun" Raven laughed.

"Were you listening the whole time!?" Clarke yelled.

"Only once the moans and screaming stopped! You guys were too loud to ignore at that point anyway." Raven complained.

"Oh god." Lexa blushed.

"Your place next time." Clarke growled.

"As long as there is a next time."

End of Chapter 7