Deception (Clexa)

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Lexa sits in her office after a long meeting and strategized a plan to finally catch the man who took five years of her life away from her. Lexa grabbed her cup of coffee taking a sip from it as she looked over the files.

A small knock on the door interrupted her thoughts. "Come in." Lexa commanded. Wells walked in looking like a tornado hit him. Lexa sits up in her office chair examining her friend. "What the hell happened to you?" Lexa watched as Wells staggered into her office.

"I have to tell you something and I've been meaning to tell you this for a while. I'm so sorry Lexa." Wells looked devastated and Lexa didn't have to guess what he was apologizing for. Some how she knew and she had already forgiven him. "The man you're looking for. The man that took you is my father and I'm the reason why he did it."

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Clarke rolled over in bed not feeling a warm body next to her made her wake up immediately. Clarke sat up and frantically looked around the room and remembered that she was past that bad part of her life. She knew it was silly to be this way every time Lexa didn't wake up next to her but she was so afraid someone might take her wife away again. It had been a little over six months since Lexa had been back but that couldn't make up for the time when she wasn't here with her. Clarke sighed laying back down staring at the ceiling but then she realized she was the president and had things to do today, everyday really. Clarke looked over at the alarm clock on her nightstand. It was twelve in the afternoon. Clarke sat up quickly and got out of bed rushing to get dressed. After she finished she swung open the door to her room only to find her assistant staring at her with the biggest smile on her face.

"What the hell Kimberly. Why didn't you wake me?" Clarke walked out the room rushing down the hallway with her assistant in toe. "I'm sorry Madam President but your wife gave me strict orders not to wake you until you had something important was scheduled." Clarke stopped walking and glared at her assistant. "I'm sorry Kimberly but do you work for my wife?" the girl looked down at the floor in silence. "Well do you?!" the young girl shook her head. "So next time I expect you to disobey my wife's wishes and do your damn job." her assistant didn't dare to look at her as she mumbled an apology. Clarke sighed and walked off with her assistant slowly dragging behind her.

Later on that day Clarke finally got through all her meetings and public appearances. Clarke thought now would be the best time to pay her wife a visit at her place of work for that stunt she pulled this morning. Clarke was just about to call her security team in to have a car ready for her but that's when Lexa walked in all high mighty with that adorable smile on her face that Clarke loved so much.

"I really hope you weren't too hard on your assistant today." Lexa says while leaning on Clarke's desk in the Oval Office. "She was only doing my bidding. My intentions were good." Lexa came over and knelt down in front of her Clarke who didn't bother looking at her.

"Mhm sure they were. You do know that I am the president. I can't just take days off whenever I want to." Clarke crossed her arms still looking anywhere but down at her wife who was touching her thighs in ways that would make her go crazy.

"You can't run this country on no sleep. Now can you?" Lexa ran her hands up her wife's thighs untucking the shirt that was tucked neatly into Clarke's skirt. Clarke grabbed her wrists causing Lexa to still her motions.

"Come" Clarke stood holding her wife's hand leading her out of the office. Clarke led her wife back to their room shutting the door behind them. Lexa eagerly pulled Clarke close and kissed her with a certain urgency. Clarke wrapped her arms around her wifes neck and threaded her fingers into her hair. The two moved towards the bed only pulling away from each other when the back of Lexa knees hit the bed. Lexa smiled as Clarke slowly unbuttoned her shirt removing it from her body. Lexa ran her hands down her wifes bare stomach.

Clarke grabs Lexa's hands pushes her down on the bed and climbing on top of her straddling her waist making quick movements to remove her and Lexa's clothes. They were now just in their underwear and bra staring at each other in awe. No matter how many times they've seen each other like this, pure and vulnerable it only makes them fall in love each other all over again. Lexa snaps out of her trance and takes the opportunity to flip them over. She was now straddling her wife who was giggling from the sudden movements. Lexa wanted to stay in that moment forever just watching her wife letting a graceful laugh take over her.

"You're beautiful" Lexa whispers staring at her wife who almost didn't catch what she said. Clarke's laughter dies and she wraps her arms around Lexa to pull her down for a sweet meaningful kiss.

"You get all mushy when you're alone with me, you know that?" Clarke says smiling at her wife. "Only for you my love." Lexa says. Clarke only sat up for a moment so Lexa could unhook her bra. Lexa threw it down somewhere on the room floor and dived back into her wife's breast kissing and sucking the pink nipples. Clarke gripped Lexa's waist strangling a moan. Lexa kissed down Clarke's body spending extra time kissing between her thighs. Lexa barely ran her fingers down her wife's sex feeling how wet her panties were.

"Please baby" Clarke begged grinding herself against Lexa's fingers hoping to get more friction. Lexa smirked pulling Clarkes panties off and tosses them. Lexa settled between her wifes legs looking up at the beautiful blonde before her. Lexa let one finger slide up and down her wife's clit before diving in. "Fuck" Clarke moaned and that's how their night began and ended.