Fixing Clexa's story to give them an ending they deserved (an *ending, not the journey they deserved). They are clearly endgame but it turned into a bit more of an adult-themed journey to get there so just a warning it takes a slightly dark turn ar...
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Clarke had already made good on her plan to get Lexa sweaty again this morning, twice.
"Clarke," Lexa moans as the blonde kisses her way back up the brunette's body, using her nose to nudge Lexa's face to the side so she has better access to the commander's neck.
Lexa feels fingers glide down her skin on their way back to her center, swollen and sensitive from coming twice already.
"Clarke, today would be a very bad day for me to not be able to use my legs."
"Shhhhhhhh" Clarke hums into Lexa's neck, dragging her tongue along the brunette's jawline before nipping at her chin. "I'm still in charge as long as you're in this bed, remember?" She coos, before planting a kiss on the girl's lips, smiling against her mouth, whispering, "And I say I'm not done with you yet."
Lexa tastes herself on Clarke's tongue. Her mouth drops open as she feels the blonde's mouth move down her chest again, her skin dragging over her breasts and stomach. At this rate she will never get out of this bed, which honestly sounds so much better than what awaits her today.
A light blue has just barely begun bleeding across the dark sky outside. Sunrise is within the hour. Lexa doubts Clarke even slept at all, guessing she laid awake like she often does, running her fingers over the commander's skin just watching her dream, tracking the hours to make sure she got at least enough sleep to justify waking her up again.
The commander goes against every nerve in her body screaming to just stay in this bed. She wraps her legs around Clarke's torso and rolls to the side so she's on top of her, hopping off the bed just before the blonde can grab at her with her hands.
"Heeyyyyyy get back here!" Clarke pouts.
"I'm not in the bed so you're not in charge of me anymore." Lexa grins, walking over to the pile of clothes on the other side.
"Pleeeease," Clarke begged, sticking out her lower lip. "Just 5 more minutes" She crawled and laid on her stomach facing the other side of the bed, where Lexa had walked into the bathroom.
"What do you think you are going to do with just 5 minutes?" Lexa taunted from the bathroom.
"Come find out for yourself." Clarke chirped back.
Lexa walked back out with just her pants on, looking at the blonde, amused. Clarke looked over the girl's bare chest, biting her lip.
"See, that right there, that's why I can't get back in." She chuckled, stepping just close enough to be out of reach. "I need to go before someone comes looking for me."
"Commander." Clarke says firmly, pushing herself up onto all fours, slowly rocking herself forwards and backwards seductively, "Only someone with a death wish would dare knock on that door before the sun is even up."
Lexa can't help her eyes from dropping down to those perfect, full breasts hanging down off the blonde, swaying under her body. She pulls both her lips into her mouth to bite down, looking back up to see those blue eyes definitely noticed her staring.
