Interruptions
The graphite tip of a pencil smoothly ran across the white page in the sketch book that Clarke was currently holding. From her spot on the chaise lounge in the corner of the room she glanced up to take in the sight of the sleeping beauty laying on the bed. Lexa laid on her stomach, hands wrapped around her pillow with her head facing Clarke’s side of the bed. Clarke could see the exposed skin of her shoulder from where her shirt had slipped down sometime during the night.
Clarke looked down over her sketch as she fixed some minor details. This was the second time she had drawn Lexa and she was sure it wouldn’t be the last. As she quickly finished the drawing she looked up at the sound of the comforter softly sliding against the sheets of the bed to see Lexa stretching her arms out and letting out a large yawn. As she blinked away the sleepiness in her eyes she looked over to her left and when she didn’t find Clarke she looked around the room.
Clarke gave her a gentle smile as her eyes met Lexa’s,“Hey. Have a good sleep?”
“Yeah. What time is it? Have you been up long?” Lexa let out another tiny yawn before moving to the edge of the bed and stretching her arms above her head.
Clarke diverted her eyes with a blush as Lexa’s shirt lifted along with her arms to reveal the taunt skin of her stomach. She was so busy trying to get the image of Lexa’s smooth tan skin out of her mind that she didn’t notice said woman walk over to sit next to her.
“What are you drawing?” Lexa gently took the pad from Clarke’s hands before she could stop her.
As Lexa’s eyes widened and a small gasp escaped her lips at the sight of the drawing Clarke could feel her blush deepen tenfold. She could feel Lexa’s gaze on the side of her face as she stared down at her feet and waited for her to angrily demand why she had been drawing her.
A nervous sweat broke out along Clarke’s spine when she felt a hand pull her chin to turn her to face Lexa,“This is beautiful, Clarke. Is this really how you see me?”
She let out a sign of relief,“Well, yeah. It is what you look like Lexa.”
“What I meant was the feeling in the drawing. I just feel how much care and…love…you put into this,” Lexa placed the sketch pad down beside her before placing her hands on Clarke’s cheeks,“I know I said this the other day but there’s just something different about the way I feel about you, and I could tell you feel the same way when I saw the drawing. Am I right, Clarke?”
Clarke searched Lexa’s eyes for any signs of deceit in the words that she was speaking. When she found none she could feel the same warmth bubble up in her chest from the other day.
Clarke licked her lips slightly before nodding her head,“Yeah, the warmth in my chest that I told you about. I feel it overtime I see you, hear your voice, or talk about you. I’ve never felt this way before, Lexa”
“Well, why don’t we figure out these feelings together then?”
Clarke looked into the swirling emerald eyes as they stared into her own azure eyes before shyly nodding her head in agreement. A smile broke over Lexa’s face and before Clarke knew what was happening Lexa had picked her up and let her straddle her thighs.
Lexa placed a hand behind her neck to pull her down and crash their lips together in a hungry kiss. Clarke hurriedly kissed her back and moaned as their sexual tension exploded and filled the air around them. Clarke could feel Lexa pull at her shirt in question before lifting her arms up and allowing her to remove it and throw it across the room.
As Lexa’s hands came to the clasps of her bra Clarke quickly pulled away from their kissing,“Hold on. Let me do something.”
Clarke shimmied off of Lexa’s lap before jogging over towards the bedroom door. She quietly peeked out the door for a moment before once again shutting it and turning the lock on the door handle. Turning around Clarke gave Lexa a wicked smile before running across the room and jumping back onto Lexa’s lap.
Clarke wrapped her arms around Lexa’s neck and continued to kiss her with renewed vigor. She could sense the need to feel her skin against her come to the forefront of her mind and quickly tugged Lexa’s own shirt over her head before tossing it behind her. Clarke let out something between a gasp and a moan as Lexa’s skin finally came into contact with her own.
Hands roamed the tanned skin of the woman beneath her as Lexa trailed hot kisses down her the column of her throat and down to her chest. Clarke pulled Lexa’s head closer to her as her mouth closed around a bra covered breast and gently biting down. Before Lexa could switch to the other breast, Clarke reached behind her to undo the clasps holding the flimsy material to her skin. After ridding herself of her bra she looked down at Lexa who held a questioning gaze.
“Are you sure, Clarke?”
Clarke’s swollen lips softly parted to let out a breathless ‘yes’ before pulling Lexa back to her chest. She couldn’t contain the load moan that escaped as she felt Lexa’s hot mouth fully closed around her pink nipple. As Lexa continued her ministrations to her breasts Clarke reached around to Lexa’s own bra clasps and quickly undid them and pulled the bra off the detective.
As Clarke dropped the black material to the floor she felt Lexa firmly grip her ass before standing up. She let out a squeal and wrapped her legs around her hips as Lexa lead them over to the bed. Clarke let out a laugh as Lexa dropped her down to the bed before crawling her way up the blonde’s body, kissing every inch of skin before finally reaching her lips.
Right before Lexa could make her way back down to her breasts, Clarke quickly flipped them over and gave Lexa a teasing smirk.
“It’s my turn to pay a little attention to you.”
Clarke trailed a line of hot kisses from Lexa’s jaw down to her collarbone before biting down on the soft skin. She glanced up as she felt Lexa arch her back and let out a low moan at the sudden sensation before continuing down to her chest. Clarke blew a bit of air on Lexa’s nipple before taking the perky breast into her awaiting mouth. She smiled around her breast as Lexa let out a series of gasps and squirmed under her.
Clarke gently twirled her tongue around Lexa’s nipple before releasing it with a ‘pop’ and moving to the other breast. After a few minutes of playing with her chest Clarke could feel Lexa once again squirming beneath her and suddenly found herself being flipped onto her back with the smiling brunette above her.
“I think you’re still wearing too many clothes, Clarke,” Lexa gave her a seductive grin before reaching for the waist band of her sleeping shorts.
After Lexa had removed her shorts, leaving her in nothing but a pair of white lacy panties, Clarke tightly gripped the white sheets as the detective placed multiple open mouthed kisses along the expanse of her thighs before stopping and placing a gently kiss to her hip. Clarke nodded her head in approval as Lexa gripped the hem of her panties and looked up to her in question.
Before Lexa could pull the delicate material down her legs the sound of laughter came from outside the locked door. Both women frozen as the sound of footsteps quickly grew closer before someone knocked on the wooden door.
“Clarke. Lexa. You guys up yet? Everyone’s hungry and Octavia wants Clarke’s famous blue berry pancakes,” Lincoln’s voice came from the other side of the door.
Lexa cleared her throat and looked at Clarke,“Yeah, we just got up. We’re gonna change and we’ll be down soon.”
Lincoln let out a quick ‘okay’ before the sound of his footsteps disappeared down the hallway. Clarke covered her face with her hands and felt Lexa lay her body over her legs and place her head down on her stomach.
“The mood has once again been ruined,” Lexa laughed.
“I really regret letting them come here now,” Clarke all but growled out.
Lexa hummed in agreement before pushing herself up bringing Clarke with her in the process,“I guess we better get dressed before they send a search party for us.”
After dressing in a pair of blue jean shorts and a crochet lace overlay tank top Clarke made her way out the bathroom to spot Lexa looking at her sketch pad once again. Clarke admired how the woman looked dressed in a white lace trim cami along with a pair of navy blue shorts. As she finished taking in the woman’s appearance Lexa looked up and gave her a bright smile.
“All ready to go and face our crazy friends?”
“Yup. Although, I’m not looking forward to seeing Anya. After last night it’s going to be awkward.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll make sure she doesn’t say anything stupid.”
Clarke laughed as she grabbed Lexa’s wrist and lead her out the room and to the stairs. They could see their friends huddled around on the couches, each gripping a cup of coffee, as they came to the bottom of the stairs. Both women came to stand behind the long couch facing the window as everyone gave them a short ‘good morning’.
“Clarke, please make your blue berry pancakes. Lincoln ran out early this morning and picked up the ingredients that you’d need to make them. I’ve been trying to get you to make them since the last time I slept at your place,” Octavia pleaded.
“Okay, but you get to take all the sheets and comforters off the beds and put them in the laundry room before we leave.”
“You, my friend, have a deal,” Octavia reached over to high five Raven in victory before turning back to Clarke,“What took you guys so long to come down this morning? I know you usually wake up at the ass crack of dawn when we’re here, Clarke.”
Lexa and Clarke glanced at each other as Anya let out a laugh,“They were probably too busy making out to notice that the sun had already risen.”
“Anya!” Lexa launched herself towards her older sister before giving her a hard punch in the arm.
Everyone laughed at the sisters before looking towards a blushing Clarke.
“Wait. By the blush on Clarke’s face I’d say Anya was right,” Raven said to Octavia before looking back at the blonde,“You guys kissed didn’t you?!”
“Well…we uh…I mean,” Clarke stammered as she looked back and forth between all her friends.
“I totally knew it would happen! Bellamy you owe me twenty bucks!” Raven held her hand out as Bellamy placed a crisp twenty dollar bill into the Latina’s hand.
“You guys bet on us getting together?!” Lexa yelled out.
“Oh, yeah. After seeing the way you both danced together in the club and how much fun you both clearly had covering each other in paint, Bell and I made a bet. I bet that you both would at least kiss before we went back to LA and Bellamy bet you wouldn’t.”
Clarke shook her head at her friends before turning around and making her way to the kitchen. After pulling all the ingredients for the pancakes from the fridge Clarke quickly started to prepare the mix. An hour passed by quickly as she continued to bake the pancakes and listen to her friends talk and laugh. Placing the last pancake on the overflowing paper plate, Clarke called out to her friends to come eat. The stack of blueberry pancakes quickly disappeared as everyone grabbed a portion for themselves and sat down at the dining room table to chow down.
“I mean, you guys should have seen the way Octavia danced that night. She was so drunk that she couldn’t even stand straight. She kept falling into people all around her on the dance floor,” laughter filled the air as Raven continued to tell the funny story about her best friend.
Clarke looked to Lexa, who had finished her pancakes, and leaned over to seductively whisper in her ear,“You know you’ve got some syrup on your chin. I think you may need a shower.”
“Is that so? Well why don’t you show me to the shower then, Clarke,” Lexa whispered back.
Clarke quickly glanced back at her friends to find them engrossed in another one of Raven’s stories before standing and leading the brunette towards the stairs. Neither one of them took notice to the five knowing gazes that followed them up the stairs before they disappearing down the hallway.
Clarke quickly pushed through the door with Lexa in tow before slamming it closed and locking it and turning to Lexa. She let out a gasp as Lexa lifted her up to wrap her legs around her waist and pushed her up against the back of the door before attacking her lips with her own. Clarke’s breathing quickened as Lexa’s lip trailed down her throat before gripping denim covered ass and making her way towards the bathroom.
“It looks like you need to wash the syrup off of you as well, doctor Griffin,” Lexa whispered.
Clarke giggled as Lexa swung the glass door of the shower open before turning on the water. As the steamy water fell down around them Lexa pinned her up against the wall with her hips before pulling her shirt over her head and dropping it to the shower floor with a wet plop. Clarke made quick work of her bra, wanting to continue from where they had previously ended, as Lexa removed her own shirt and bra.
After both their upper clothing was discarded Lexa leaned in to take a tantalizing breast in her mouth. Clarke could feel her eyes roll back at the mixture of hot water flowing down her skin along with the pleasure that Lexa was bestowing upon her chest. She could feel the heat pooling in her lower belly that she had only felt few and far between. The feeling only grew stronger as Lexa switched to her other breast and gently nibbling on the taunt pink nipple.
As Clarke grabbed onto Lexa’s head to try and pull her closer, she opened her eyes before turning her head towards the open bathroom door. From her spot against the wall Clarke could see over to the glass door of the balcony where a shadowy figure stood staring straight back at her. Clarke let out a loud scream before Lexa pushed away from her to look over here, successfully blocking her view to the glass door.
“Clarke, what’s wrong? Are you hurt?” Lexa moved to turn off the water before looking over the blonde.
“No! There’s someone standing on the balcony watching us!”
Lexa pushed open the glass shower door and grabbed two towels off the metal bar and gave one to Clarke before cautiously walking to the glass balcony door. She watched as the detective pulled the door open and looked around before stepping outside. After a few seconds had passed Lexa walked back into the room and rushed over to comfort a shivering Clarke.
“Hey, it’s okay. There’s no one there.”
“No! I know what I saw! There was someone standing there staring straight at us! I’m not joking!”
Before Lexa could reply a loud knock came from the bedroom door,“Guys, we heard Clarke scream. Is everything okay? It sounded more fearful than…well you know.”
Lexa let out a deep sign as Raven’s voice carried through the door,“We’re fine. Give us a minute.”
Clarke watched as Lexa disappeared into the bathroom before reappearing with two sets of dry clothing. After they had both toweled off and changed they opened the door to reveal all five of their friends standing in front of their door.
“What the hell happened? Clarke’s scream sounded like she was being murdered,” Octavia said.
“Clarke said she saw someone standing on the balcony looking at us when we…um…were in the bathroom,” Lexa threw a thumb over her shoulder in the direction of the balcony with a blush running across her cheeks.
Pushing down his teasing smirk Lincoln pushed passed the two women, followed closely by Bellamy, before looking out the glass door,“Doesn’t look like anyone’s out there now.”
“Maybe the water blurred your vision and made you see things, Clarke.” Anya said as she took in both her sister’s and Clarke’s wet hair.
“I wasn’t seeing things! I think I can tell the difference between water in my eyes and a person standing ten feet away from me!”
Clarke let out an angry huff before pushing her way through her friends and making her way out the bedroom. After quickly walking down the stairs she walked over to the back door before pushing it open and walking across the porch to walk down the stairs and land on the white sand of the beach. Clarke walked though the sand until coming to a stop where the waves gently crashed onto the shore of the beach. As Clarke stared out into the blue waters of the Pacific ocean she felt someone place a hand to the small of her back and looked over to see Lexa giving her a concerned look.
“I wasn’t seeing things, Lexa. I know I wasn’t. I looked over and someone was standing there…just…staring straight at us,” Clarke wrapped her arms around herself as she tried to get the creepy image out of her head.
“It’s okay, Clarke. Bellamy, Lincoln, and I checked around the house. We didn’t see anything out of place or out of the ordinary. So whoever it was is gone,” Lexa said as she wrapped her arms around her and pulled her close.
“Good, but that’s not what really bothered me. Just someone seeing us like that and the way they were just standing there gave me a really bad vibe.”
“Well everyone’s going to keep an eye out for anyone and no one’s going anywhere alone unless we find out who it was, but for now your safe.” Lexa placed a gentle kiss to Clarke’s cheek.
“Thank you.”
Clarke grabbed Lexa’s hand and interlaced their hands before pulling her and leading them both back towards the house where their friends waited.
Shift in POV
Grey eyes of a man watched through the trees as Clarke and Lexa made their way back towards the beach house. After seeing both women enter the house he quickly pulled out his phone and punched in a few numbers before hitting the call button.
“What do you have for me?”
“I’ve got the pictures you wanted and some information. It seems like Clarke, the blonde, is more than just a friend to our friend, Detective Woods. The pictures I’m going to send you will explain more than enough just how close she is with her.”
“Excellent. We’ll have a little fun with Clarke and Lexa’s loved ones before making our final move. Now, send those pictures. There better be one of my lovely Clarke in a bikini.”
“You always get what you want boss,” the man stated.
“Of course. And Caleb, good work.”
“Thank you, boss.”
Caleb waited for the man to hang up before scrolling through the few pictures on his phone to send. Ones of Clarke standing out by the water in a bikini, a few of Lexa walking through the sand with Clarke, another of the group of friends sitting around the fire, and most importantly, one of Lexa kissing a topless Clarke pushed up against the shower wall.