A/N: Words in bold are spoken in Trigedasleng.
When Clarke enters the dimly lit room, both her mates are sleeping. O is on her side and Lexa is behind her with her arm around their alpha's waist. Clarke takes off her boots and squeezes in between O and the wall. She wraps her arm around O and intertwines it with Lexa.
An hour later O begins to stir. She feels warm and a little uncomfortable. She wants to move but feels like she can't. Slowly, she opens her eyes and sees a sleeping Clarke in front of her. She looks over her shoulder and sees a sleeping Lexa
"Furry ass, you awake?" O asks her wolf but all she gets in return is a slow, relaxed breathing. A minute later, "Now I am, you shrimp," Sky grumbles, then yawns. "For how long did we sleep?" the wolf asks and her human responds, "Some hours I think but it's all good. Our mates are here."
Sky rumbles and then O nuzzles Clarke's neck and the sleeping omega instinctively wraps her leg around her alpha's waist so O gently settles on top of Clarke and begins adoring her omega's neck with sweet, fluttering kisses. In her sleep, Clarke moans and mumbles out something and then slowly opens her eyes and feels as O settles more comfortably in between her legs. Clarke's lips seek her alpha's and both mates intertwine their tongues in a battle of sweet dominance until the omega relinquishes control to her alpha and feels as O's tongue swirls within the soft flesh of her mouth. The omega moans out and thrusts her hips upwards, feeling the ever increasing bulge in the alpha's pants. It doesn't take long for Octavia to feel a hand caress her back and pull her shirt up.
Lexa was awoken by her omega's moan and the slight shift in the bed. She saw her mates kissing and so began caressing her alpha's back before her lips found O's scent gland. The burnette omega gently began sucking on the gland, swelling it and with her sharp teeth, slightly scraping the gland. She heard as her alpha groaned and the smell of their arousal filled the small room. It is potent and Lexa wants to give in, even though the bed is small and more than likely one of them is gonna fall from it.
Octavia then changes position and lays down on her back and her hand trails inside Clarke's shirt, feeling her omega's warm and supple skin. She then seeks Lexa's lips and claims it and just like Clarke, Octavia relinquishes control to her omega. She allows her omega to set the length of the kiss; to thrill in the sensation she feels as Lexa tastes her. As alpha, she likes to be in control of her omegas' pleasures but she also knows when to surrender and only feel the emotions of loving her omegas.
"I want you both now. I want to claim you both. Will you allow me?" Octavia asks, breathlessly as she lavishes Clarke's neck with open mouthed kisses after leaving Lexa's lips.
"Yes," Clarke answers seductively and hears as her alpha rumbles in her chest with happiness but Lexa parts from them and says, "You can't claim me, not yet ai hodnes."
Lexa's answer immediately stops O and Clarke's kisses and they quickly look at her.
"Why not?" O asks, as she begins to sit on the bed and Clarke nods agreeingly with her alpha.
"For you both to claim me, you have to prove yourselves to my pack, it's Trikru law. I am the future Luna of the pack," Lexa says and then looks directly at Octavia and adds, "When you claim me, you will become the future Alpha of my pack but for that to happen, you must be accepted by my pack. Both you and Clarke must prove you are competent warriors; both of you must prove that you can defend your Luna and mate."
O frowns but then remembers that night she, Bell and Ash were first coming to TonDC. Linc and Gus had told them that Trikru is a warrior pack but it's also made up of the professions. They had told them that everyone must learn to fight and defend themselves, family and pack. Clarke looks at O and then back at Lexa and says, "Okay, we can do that. You can train us right? I mean you can teach us."
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