Mine

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A//N: This is a little bit of a longer chapter but I think it will keep your attention ;D (FAIR WARNING!)

Lexa's POV

As the Ski People walked away into the woods and out of view Clarke turned her attention to me. She grabbed my hand and began to lead me in the direction of our tent, I mean my tent.

"Clarke what are you doing?" I glanced up at all  the eyes trained on us and all the giggling that was occurring between the villagers. My face flushed a deep red, as if Octavia and Raven knowing wasn't bad enough.

"My people are gone, i'm not" she stopped pulling me towards the tent for a split second, "I think we had a deal?" Her eyes fell to my lips before turning to close the distance between us and my tent.

Once we reached the tent she flung the tent flap aside and practically pushed me inside. "Clarke-"

"Commander" She looked at me in a new way. A way that made me feel weak, made my body tingle.

I stepped back from her slightly. Taking a second to stare at her, to figure her out. A wave of need washed over me and I knew I couldn't fight it. I backed up so my back was against the tent flap, without breaking eye contact with Clarke I backed out of the tent. "Guards you are dismissed" I didn't even steal a second to glance at them but I knew exactly what expression they wore. 

I closed the tent flap behind me and stood there for a second, allowing my mind to spin. I could see in her expression that her mind was spinning also. Is this what she wanted? What I wanted?

"Clarke we don't have to"  I walked towards her my eyes searching hers. "If this isn't what you want" I grabbed both of her hands with mine, "It doesn't have to happen."

I looked down into her beautiful blue eyes, she looked up at me her eyes clouded like the the first time I saw her. Was it fear? She turned around and backed into me, pulling my arms around her waist. It wasn't fear that clouded her blue eyes, it was desire. 

I nuzzled my face into her blonde hair, taking a moment to take in her scent. My arms tightened around her waist and I began to walk forward, causing her to run into the canvas wall of the tent. Her back was still to me and she made no effort to turn around. My hands slipped from her waist to her hips, she began to move her hips in slow gyrations pushing herself against me as she did so.

I nuzzled my face into the back of her neck as she did so, using my hands to strengthen her movements against me. My breath against the back of her neck caused her to shiver slightly and I smiled against her skin.

I kissed the back of her neck slightly, desperate to give her more. I moved my efforts to the side of her neck, placing kisses at the base of her neck. She breathed out sharply as I kissed the base of her jaw line. Leaving small pink smudges on her skin, I continued until my fingers found the base of her shirt.

I tugged on her shirt slightly eliciting a small moan of approval to escape her lips. I grazed my teeth against her neck gently before stepping back to lift the shirt over her head. Her shoulder blades protruded perfectly from her back, my fingers running circles around them. I ran my lips across her shoulders and allowed a finger to trace down her spine causing her to shiver against my touch.

I ran my hands down her sides slowly until they once again rested on her hips, leaning in I gently kissed her right shoulder. She arched her back and her right hand met the back of my head deepening the kiss. I felt the desire in me grow sharply, pushing her roughly against the tent and gently biting her neck.

She moaned as she released a short breath, her hands against the canvas of the tent. The sound filled my ears and made my body quake against hers. I buried my face between her shoulder blades, gently brushing her hair over her right shoulder. Her skin felt like silk against my finger tips and I wanted nothing more than to run my fingers over all of her.

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