Hook(er) Up - A Clexa Fic

Chapter 7- See-through

Despite her sisters attempts to help with work, Lexa still stayed past normal hours everyday day. Today, however, she left her office earlier than usual.

Why?

Because there was a pretty blonde coming to visit her.

Following her nightly routine, she quickly checked for any last emails before closing down and heading home. She made an effort in fixing up her hair incase the girl was once again waiting for her as she drove, but to her surprise when she arrived at her door noone was there.

8:50

'Okay. So I came early.' Lexa thought to herself as she put her briefcase down and reached into her pockets trying to find her keys.

It must have taken her a lot of time fumbling with her keys trying to find the correct one, because by the time she was pushing it into the lock, a pretty, blue eyed blonde had already approached her without her noticing.

Sliding her arms over Lexa's waist, the girl spun around to the brunettes other side and planted a kiss on her cheek, leaving Lexa started and flustered.

"Trying to run away from me huh?"

"What- No not at all. Where did you come from?"

"That parts irrelevant. I'm more interested in where I'm going~" she smirked, whispering to Lexa's ear.

The brunette smiled. "You sure enjoy coming early."

"I can't help it. That smiles too memorizing."

Maybe it was just a flirt to get her the paycheck she was going to receive anyways, but for some reason Lexa couldn't help but think that those words were referencing their encounter a few days prior.

Oh how easily this girl got under her skin and made Lexa a desperate puppy. As if looks weren't enough, her play of words sure gave the blonde long time customers... And Lexa already knew she fell for the trap.

Clarke wrapped her arms tighter around the girl as she opened the door. "Shall we?"

Lexa nodded in response.

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Just like last time, the blonde seemed impatient, waiting to pull Lexa to bed. The moment when she was in her arms, nothing else mattered.

Except this time they didn't even make it to the bedroom before Clarke found herself pulling away Lexa's layers. For now the brunettes kitchen island would have to do.

Pressing her against the island, Clarke unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off, before planting kisses against her neck. The girl was definitely still nervous around her, but at least this time she didn't seem so frozen.

Continuing with her kissing, Clarke's eyes traced Lexa's features until they met her eyes with a seductive stare.

"You know, you're allowed to hold me too."

"I uh-" the brunette tried to continue, but was interupted when the hooker reached out for her hand and placed it on the bottom of her own shirt, motioning for her to take it off.

And so she did- until they were pressing their warm skin against each other.

As Lexa's hands found their way around the blondes back, Clarke locked her lips with the girl for a slow kiss. A slow kiss that turned to many slow kisses, that turned to french kisses, to a full blown steamy make out session. And in doing so, two pairs of bras definitely fell down to the floor to be disregarded until much later.