Visitation day

Very eager

Clarke left the stables in a rush, heading towards the Polis tower and not really caring to have a look around as her thoughts were reserved for a certain brunette instead.

She had been slightly disappointed when she arrived and wasn't greeted by Lexa but she was probably finishing off her weekly meeting with the ambassadors.

After Clarke left to swipe up the shit her people left for her they had once again sealed peace with Lexa but since she was needed in Arkadia and with Skaikru another ambassador had stepped in.

While things still wasn't entirely perfect there was at least no more people dying all the time which was a big step towards peace and both she and Lexa was doing their hardest to achieve that.

Clarke's week had been busy and Lexa's too probably and all she could think about is to wrap her arms around Lexa in a tight embrace and shower her with kisses.

She finally arrived to the right floor and she heard voices in Trigedasleng coming from the throne room and stopped.

Clarke heard Lexa's soft but firm voice and she smiled, hearing her finish things up and headed to Lexa's room.

She glanced around and breathed out, she had missed this, the smell, the feeling of being being home, the.. candles.

Clarke chuckled before she heard the door open and turned to Lexa who walked into the room.

Lexa met Clarke's gaze slightly confused at first before smiling. "Clarke I.. did I get the time wrong again?" She glanced at the watch that Clarke had given her and scratched her head.

"Never mind that." Clarke grabbed Lexa's coat and pulled her close for a kiss, the brunette shortly kissing her back.

They parted shortly and Lexa smiled at her. "Your.. clock thing is confusing." She said and Clarke chuckled with a nod, examining Lexa's face.

She looked relaxed yet.. stern. "How did the meeting go?" She asked, fiddling with Lexa's coat as she glanced her face over.

"Good, or well, better than last week." Lexa said as she looked down into Clarke's eyes, feeling Clarke unbuckle the strap on her coat with an innocent smile.

"That's good. Maybe soon we'll be at peace." Clarke said and leaned closer, kissing along Lexa's jaw.

Lexa closed her eyes, hiding back a silent moan as Clarke pushed the coat off her shoulders and started backing against the bed.

Lexa felt Clarke's lips travel down her neck and she lane her head to the side, exposing more and more skin as Clarke kept going.

"Klark." Lexa finally let out a moan and pressed closer to Clarke, opening her eyes to look down at Clarke who was smirking.

"Or maybe you're too tired after the meeting? Want a na-"

Lexa cut off her sentence with a stern "No." as she pushed her down on the bed and Clarke grabbed her tank and pulled her close for a kiss.

The kiss got quickly heated and Lexa began grinding into Clarke's leg desperate for some type of friction.

Clarke parted and smirked up at Lexa. "I guess I'm not the only one who's been aching for this.."

Lexa let out a huff and pulled Clarke's arms above her head as she kissed her neck, leaving a small but proud hickey.

Clarke spun them around in a few seconds and looked down at Lexa. "You think you're in charge?" She raised a brow and looked into Lexa's deep green eyes.

"Of cou-" She started but it was Clarke's time to interrupt her, this time pushing her knee between Lexa's legs and rubbed it slightly against her crotch.