CHAPTER 14

WARNING: SMUT throughout the whole chapter. If that's not your thing I'm sorry.

What seems like hours turned out to be mere minutes as the girls finally stepped back, with heavy breaths. Neither really knew what to say. Both leaders were breathing heavily as their eyes locked.

Lexa's eyes are filled with lust yet a tint of gentleness and love. Whilst Clarke stared at her wife in almost disbelief from the care she felt; like waves crashing over her. Nodding her head slowly with a slight smile spread across her face, Lexa dove in for a second kiss. This time it was more rushed as if any time soon they would be separated.

Swiftly lifting her wife by the thighs Lexa carried the blonde across the tent, lips still linked, towards the furs. Dropping the beautiful women on the furs, the Commander leant down allowing her whole body to hold the blonde down. However unlike Lexa's previous attempts at bedding the blonde, Clarke gladly accepted the friction provided from the brunette.

Clarke didn't understand the sudden need she had to strip Lexa completely and ravish her whole. This new need was unexplainable. All she knew was that Lexa's lips weren't enough. She needed more and now. Lexa must have felt the exact same way, as she beat Clarke to the punchline.

Quickly ripping open her wife's shirt, Lexa detached her lips from the blondes, much to her chagrin. Yet quickly dove in, squirming under Clarke's bra, to grasp a tender nipple, with her moist lips.

Clarke hands roaming over Lexa's shoulders down to her hips, gripping at the fabric that's keeping them apart. Clarke's moans soon began to fill the tent as Lexa switched over to the other nipple, twisting and pulling lightly with her teeth. As Clarke began to slowly thrust up, begging for some much needed friction, Lexa denied her. Her hands also roaming down towards the blondes trousers, deftly unbuttoning and opening them. Her hands continuing down under the final layer; Clarke's panties.

'Please, Lexa. Don't stop.' Clarke moaned, as her wife simply giggled at her impatience.

'You weren't saying that during my last attempt at our consummation were you?' Lexa smirked as her confident persona shone.

'Just shut up will you. I could think of so many more things your mouth could be doing right now.' Clarke growled as she pulled off the Commanders tank that barely covered her toned body. Clarke couldn't help but stare as she traced the Commanders tattoos that were spread all across the tanned skin. All beautifully detailed flowing from one line to the next.

Then she noticed her wife's abs. Obviously she caught glances after training sessions before accidentally but she'd never had the chance to just admire and feel in her own time. It was marvellous. Yet she was soon brought out of her admiration as Lexa's hand continued to move down, fingertips reaching the blondes soaked folds.

Lexa rubs down on her clit, allowing pleasure to jolt through her wife like a bolt of electricity. Folds slowly being spread as Lexa just mops up the wetness already shaping out, ready to be tasted.

'Oh god, yes Lex. Like that, just a little more please.' Clarke begged as she squeezed her eyes shut in pleasure.

'Clarke during the consummation…' Lexa gasped out as she tried to stay focused on her sentence. 'its supposed to be together.'

'Like at the same time?' Clarke questioned, with a smirk as she thought of how much fun they were going to have. All thoughts of wars and death forgotten for the moment. All she could think of was how beautiful her wife's moans sounded mixed with her own.

Waiting for her wife to confirm her suspicions Clarke soon jumped in, quite literally. Pulling of the Commanders remaining clothing in one fell swoop, and pushing for Lexa to do the same with her own. The two were finally completely naked.

Clarke and Lexa were in sync as they lined up there hands with each other anticipation steadily increasing before joining their lips back together. Lexa now holding herself up slightly with her non-dominant hand whilst Clarke's was thread through the brunette locks in exploration.

As both women filled the other gently with their fingers, they slowly began to rock and grind. The palms of their hands rubbing and pushing against one another adding to the friction as they stimulate the clits. Neither were going to be lasting long.

Lexa soon began to angle her hips and buck on top of the blonde as she wants it hard and fast, hearing no protests from her wife she continues. Soon speeding up the inevitable.

'Klark, skrish, ai laik na-' Lexa murmured, not quiet able to finish off her sentence, or speak in english as she tried to announce the arrival of her orgasm. However, Clarke wasn't far behind and began chanting and cursing her own words. Both girls backs began to arch as they get a little more frantic in their rocking. Until they both erupt calling out the others name. Breathy moans following behind as they both slowly pull out and Lexa rolls over collapsing beside the blonde in exhaustion.

Taking her soaked fingers from her side, however Lexa began to taste the sweet flavour of her wife for the first time. Moaning once again, in delete as Clarke simply giggled watching on. The brunette soon perked up a bit noticed the blondes hands were also moist and unclean. Swiftly yet gently grabbing hold of her wife hand she began to suck on her fingers too. Clarke was mesmerised by the action as the sensation made her feel lite and loved. Both women stared at each other with a renewed energy, ready to continue.

However, just before they could repeat there shenanigans for round two there was a lot of commotion from the outside as shouts of 'Heda' interrupted the two. Yet no one entered the tent as they had heard the previous noises and understood that anyone entering would have there eyes gouged out for looking at the Skai Prisa.

Quickly changing both women sprinted out of the tent to find out what all the commotion was about, to see a beam of red flash across the sky indicating Bellamy's success. The acid fog was down. Both women ran to the edge of the cliff their tent was situated on, to glance at the rallied army.

'Bellamy did it.' Lexa breathed as she realised her people were not in danger. Her lips slightly tilted upwards in what seemed to be a pleased smirk. Life was finally looking up. Lexa had something, or someone, to live for. 'You were right to have faith in him. Now we fight.' Lexa roared as she looked over the cliff towards her people. Who cheered back in eager responses.

Although plans don't last very long in battle.

AN:/ Hope you enjoyed! I definitely struggled with doing this chapter justice but I really hope you enjoyed. If not I can always delete it :/ Sorry it was so short also!