Chapter 70
Epilogue
The healing process was slow and rather painful. Shocker! Getting cut up and having a major organ removed can hurt a smidge. But it seemed to be something Clarke was more than happy to deal with it. Lexa, however, agonized over approximately everything, breaking her back two ways over to make sure every little detail was absolutely perfect for her healing alpha. Clarke had been deeply appreciative, but that didn't stop her from pushing herself way too hard to be independent once again. Lexa found herself regularly yelling till she was blue in the face about how the alpha 'needs to stay in bed' and 'she will never heal if she goes and pops all her damn stitches'. Each time it came up Clarke would just roll her eyes and giggle, adopting how her alpha would get all worked up just over her.
The true tragedy of Clarke's recovery was that she missed a rut in all of it. Nyko had been the one to suggest it. She advised that enduring a rut without the core strength to move one's hips and not pull a stitch might be hellish. And so she advised Clarke to skip her rut dosage for the cycle she should have had during her healing. For some reason, the often outgoing doctor had been acting off and reserved, but that was all Clarke knew of the subject. She didn't think it her place to ask or insert herself into whatever conflicts of the doctor's life.
Skipped rut or not, Clarke's rut once again came round only a day or two after she was cleared for moderate physical activity once more. Nyko did both Clarke and Lexa a small favor by upping Clarke's dosages slightly. It wasn't a lot, but when doubled on a rut week, it lead to a rather extreme result.
Clarke still wasn't supposed to go crazy or anything, not that something so simple as a doctor's recommendation would sway her.
"You ready for the double dose?" Lexa smiled overeager, pulling out Clarke's alpha hormones and syringe
"I can do it myself." Clarke laughed.
"Nope! My alpha is taking it easy today, and I don't care how strong your rut will be."
"Aww, come on Lexa. This is the first time I'll get to really knot my mate."
"I know, and I am very excited for that, but it is something that you can do while laying on your back."
"Hell the fuck no!" Clarke sat up a little too fast and felt her healing scar bite back at her.
"Hell to the fuck yes! You are healing and I won't have you fucking that up. Now roll over baby girl."
Clarke groaned and rolled over obediently pulling down one side of her pants and panties for Lexa to stick her. "I'm not gonna just lay down while you knot yourself on my cock." Clarke huffed.
"Are you sure? My big bad alpha doesn't want to feel me riding her? Doing all the work as you just lay back and feel my drenched pussy clamping down around your hard cock."
Clarke snarled low. "Say that again, and I will have you on all fours with an ass bright red from being spanked."
"And I would love that." Lexa kissed at the small of Clarke's back as she injected her alpha. "Next time."
Clarke was thoroughly unpleasant, but she knew that this was not her time to argue, that would come later. "We'll see."
"There. Done." Lexa playfully spanked Clarke's ass before leaving a loving kiss above the injection.
"Thanks love." Clarke turned back around and sat up.
"Now, Nyko said this one might come on quicker now that you don't have the stuff that they took out. So please just relax? Take it easy and let me cuddle up to my alpha as we wait for it to kick in?"
"Ok love, ok." Clarke made a show about getting comfortable and laying back in the pillows on their bed.
"You know, you are so sexy when you are actually listening to me."
"I always listen to you!" Clarke rushed to defend.
Lexa couldn't help but laugh.
"I just don't always abide by what you say." Clarke stuck her tongue out.
"Yeah, yeah." Lexa rolled her eyes and cuddled up closer
Clarke felt her rut hit the moment Lexa's flesh touched hers. Her skin ignited angerly, desperate to rip every shred of the alpha's clothes off before fucking her into eternity. The scent was clear, evident instantly. "Lexa…"
The calmer alpha who had already hit her rut earlier that morning felt Clarke's odor hit her hard. Her head spun as the heady scent sent blood flowing south. "Oh god."
"You said it would come faster right?"
"I didn't, I didn't think it would come that fast." Lexa had trouble keeping her mouth shut. It unintentionally draped open as she instinctively sniffed along Clarke's flesh up to her neck. She couldn't help it as she halfheartedly kissed and almost licked along the sensitive flesh, basking in the scent of her mate's extra strong rut.
"Fuck!" Clarke quickly began to pant as her hips rose off of the bed. "Oh! Fuck! My cock!"
"Jesus! She woke up quickly." Lexa tried at comedy, but her core rose quickly to join Clarke's as her whole body ignited in craving her mate.
"So did yours." Clarke panted, taking Lexa's chin in her hand and pulled it up forcefully towards her own before kissing the alpha with all the hunger in her body.
"No." Lexa groaned, already knowing she had lost as Clarke began to turn in bed, one of the newly minted alpha's legs wrapping over both of hers.
"No what?" Clarke smirked into a deepening kiss.
"No, you are a bad girl!" Lexa glared with little actual ability to deny her alpha now that their ruts had started.
"Yeah, but I am all yours, and our bodies are craving each other something awful."
"You're Not gonna let me ride you while you lay down are you?" Lexa found her breaths growing heavier as Clarke's body rocked against her own.
"Nope." Clarke nipped at Lexa's neck.
Lexa broke and her voice cracked in pleasure at the teasing bite. She shuddered, destroyed at such a small taunt of a gesture. She couldn't handle anything of her rut after that. Before she knew it, she had begun to claw at her clothing, desperately yanking at it, striving to separate the searing fabric from her skin.
"I've got it." Clarke assured, ripping Lexa's shirt off, busting the button to Lexa's jeans as she fumbled with them then ripped them off to reveal her alpha's proud erection tenting at her panties. "So so sexy my love." Clarke licked at it through the panties.
"Clarke! Fuck! It!" Lexa pounded her fists at the bed.
"I know it hurts baby girl." Clarke peeled the panties down so that she could take the head of Lexa's cock into her mouth. It was a languid effort, but deliberate in its tempo. It was an evil plan, but it was effective. In no time at all, she had the alpha broken in aching desperation for her/
"Clarke! Please! More!" Lexa cried out, her hips bucking wildly.
"Aww, but to give you more I would have to move more, and I would probably hurt my healing wound."
"Clarke!" Lexa yelled impatient in the pain of her taunted and unsatiated rut.
Clarke knew what her alpha needed, and she wasn't going to make Lexa wait any longer, she had made her point and she would now give Lexa everything she needed. Delving down, Clarke took Lexa deep into her throat. It didn't take long, no time at all. With their cycles ignored for a full month and now back with not only full, but extra force, the alpha's endurance was near nothing against Clarke's vigor and tight throat. She was still panting when Clarke began kissing back up her chest.
"How was that my love?"
"Good." Lexa panted, her body relaxed beyond any reason.
"Good baby." Clarke praised. "How about you be good and roll over onto all fours. It will be easier on both of us. I won't be doing as much core work, and I won't push myself too hard."
"Promise you won't push yourself?"
"I promise, and I will allow you to be on top all the rest of the week." Clarke kissed at Lexa's jaw.
"I love you." Lexa looked down just enough to catch Clarke's lips in a quick kiss."
"I love you too. Now hands and knees."
"Yes my alpha." Lexa rolled her eyes playing unamused.
"That's my girl." Clarke praised, admiring the curve of Lexa's ass with a hand tracing down the alpha's back and then cupping at her bottom.
"Baby!" Lexa whined softly, finding a comfortable position as she pressed back into Clarke's hand. Her hindbrain sung with both pleasure and a craving for more at the soft sensation of flesh pressed against her behind while it was stuck up in the air, her sex presented and ready to be taken by her alpha.
"I know. I'll be right there." Clarke took a moment to quickly strip, casting her clothes aside before approaching Lexa from behind. She once more rubbed her hands along Lexa's sides, down her hips, and this time grabbed at Lexa's flesh, pulling the alpha back towards her. Slowly aligning herself up with Lexa's slick entrance Clarke spoke up once more. "There, that's better isn't it?" She spoke before she even had the head of her delightful new length inside Lexa.
"No! You are barely in!" Lexa complained in a belabored whine.
"I know." Clarke took a little too much pride in her new fully formed appendage, dragging it's tip up and down at Lexa's entrance.
"Clarke!" Lexa demanded, pushing herself back onto her alpha's cock.
"You wanted me to take it easy, didn't you?"
"Damnit Clarke! You know that isn't what I meant!" Lexa clawed into the bed slightly.
"I love you." Clarke whispered softly, kissing up Lexa's spine as she allowed her hips to rock up slowly with her delicate kisses.
Lexa's whole body relaxed as Clarke progressed further up and slipped tenderly inside her. She knew that Clarke was much bigger now, probably even bigger than the toys she had gotten the alpha months earlier, so she was extra appreciative of the extra moment to grow accustomed to Clarke's new size. It took a moment for sure, but it was a delightful experience, feeling her mate kissing all the way up to the back of her neck as Clarke slipped in with more patience than Lexa honestly though her alpha had. "God, that's nice." Lexa half-melted under Clarke's affections.
"That's it. Enjoy my love." Clarke began slipping out and then back in.
Lexa's walls fluttered initially at the loss. A gasp even escaped the proud alpha's lips as Clarke slipped one hand around to grasp at one of Lexa's hanging breasts. The alpha's hand was warm and calming, cupped around Lexa's sensitive flesh, it calmed her much more than she would ever have anticipated. "Yours." Lexa whimpered softly into the pillows her head rested on as one of her hands slid up along Clarke's at her breast. They purred and growled back at each other happily as their hands all but intertwined.
"All mine." Clarke whispered back, kissing and bucking in faster.
"Just like that!" Lexa gasped out, Clarke finding just the right angle without overexerting her healing wounds.
"Of course." Clarke found a rhythm that satisfies both her rut and Lexa's demands that she not push herself too hard.
"Is your rut ok? How are you? Does it all feel good?" Lexa checked, squeezing at the back of Clarke's hand still groping at her.
"It's good. It hurts a little every time I pull out even a tiny bit, but it is also nice in a way? And it feels way better when I am all the way inside."
"But you are enjoying?" Lexa moaned the moment she got her words out, Clarke catching her insides in just the right way.
"So so so much." Clarke nuzzled and nipped, fucking just a little faster.
"Fuck! Baby! I!"
"I wanna feel your walls clamp down around me!" Clarke snarled.
"Are you gonna?"
"I… I don't know." Clarke stuttered, for the first time actually unsure what her body would now feel like when it climaxed.
"You'll know." Lexa chuckled under a moan.
"I will?" Clarke growled lower and pleased with the idea as she picked up her pace once again.
"Yeah, you will." Lexa intentionally began clamping down on Clarke, doing her best to aid her mate in getting closer hopefully soon enough for them to cum together. This, however, seemed to have the exact opposite effect, her stamina wearing out almost immediately with Clarke's pace hastening.
"God you feel good."
"Fuck!" Lexa groaned, her strength melting to nothing and she clamped down around Clarke, cumming hard around her mate as her body nearly gave out under the alpha
"Woah, what was that. It was heavenly!" Clarke probably would have caught on to what had happened if she had been able to see Lexa's face, but with it being the first time she felt her mate's walls fluttering around her in a climax, she wasn't quite experienced enough to catch it yet.
Lexa panted breathless, her body still singing and delighting as Clarke allowed her zero reprieve. "I… came." She whimpered embarrassed.
"Already?" Clarke didn't mean for her tone to come off so surprised.
"Yes." Lexa whimpered and her cheeks burned in embarrassment.
Clarke growled and nipped, her hips going just about as fast as she could physically manage. "I like that!"
"Fuck Clarke! Not too fast! Fuck! Your wounds!" Lexa tried to remind Clarke not to push herself too hard, but her core clamping down and massaging Clarke closer to climax coaxed her closer towards speeding up rather than slowing down.
"So! So good!" Clarke panted low, her hips still going faster, but now only pulling out and slamming back in with about an inch's worth of herself as everything tightened.
"Baby!" Lexa cried out, her body painfully close as well.
"I'm gonna!" Clarke's voice broke with her restraint. The alpha's body bucked up as hard as she could, bucking herself inside Lexa as she came and her knot began to form, sealing them together
They both collapsed into a heap of panting alpha together, their bodies reeling from the delight of satisfying their mate. "You went too hard." Lexa tried to criticize, but her efforts were more or less undercut by her breathlessness.
"That was heavenly." Clarke purred and nuzzled into Lexa's back. She had in fact pushed herself a little too far, and her core was aching, stinging even painfully. But there was absolutely no way she would volunteer such information until two days later when Lexa demanded the truth in between efforts of taking Clarke's length into her throat.
"Yeah, it was." Lexa agreed.
"I can't believe I finally got to really knot my mate."
"I can. I'm proud of you. It's been a lot of work, but you did it." Lexa pulled Clarke's hand to her lips and kissed it.
"Thanks babe. You did too."
Their ruts continued heavenly, the two exchanging chances to knot the other. A small tragedy occurred roughly a week later when their ruts ebbed. Both alphas were thoroughly heartbroken that they couldn't just linger in bed fucking each other to a rapturous death any longer, but life called them back and demanded they return. That tragedy of life seemed to come to a screeching halt roughly a month and a half later, however, and all with three simple words.
"Clarke, I'm pregnant."
The End
To be continued in: A True Alpha Packing Heat
Author's note: Thank you all for making it this far! I absolutely loved writing this story over the past year and a half or so. As has been stated before, there is an ebook version of this story available on amazon. It is really just for anyone who really enjoyed the story and wants to support it and me. If you have the money and feel inclined, links to the book are on my tumblr: hopefulbadgerjunara. Much love to you all, hope you enjoyed. See you in the new year! (fair heads up, it will probably take till about February or March before part two starts)