The Mating Ceremony
The car arrives to the massive castle of the Woods and Clarke audibly gulps.
So this is where I’ll live.”
The car door opens and she is greeted by a bald man, a beta.
“Hello Ms. Griffin. My name is Titus and I am the assistant to Ms. Woods. Come with me please.” Titus said monotonously.
Clarke nods and hurries to follow the man.
“Here are your chambers. The mating ceremony will begin in 6 hours. Our handmaidens will come to help you prepare in 5 hours. You a requested in the throne room to meet the Woods right now.” Titus seems like a man of the law. He abides by the law. He lives for the law. He knows nothing but the law. Clarke doesn’t like him already.
Clarke follows the rude beta through the halls and upstairs, trying to remember each turn and corridor so she doesn’t get lost on her way back. Soon enough, Titus stops abruptly.
“Here you are.” Titus opens two large doors to the throne room and Clarke barely stops herself from having a panic attack.
“King and Queen, I present you with Ms. Clarke Griffin. The omega daughter of Jake and Abigail Griffin.” Titus’ voice is loud and booming.
Clarke cautiously walks into the luxurious room littered with jewels and lavish furniture. In the two thrones sit Gustus and Indra Woods, the heads of the Woods family and leaders of our world. Standing off the side is Lincoln and Octavia as well as Roan and a very pregnant Anya. Anya came back for her sister’s mating ceremony. But there’s no Lexa.
“Clarke. It’s a pleasure to meet the newest addition to our family.” Gustus calls out, motioning for the omega to come forward.
“Ah you’re a very pleasant smelling omega. Lexa will love you.” Indra says and Anya rolls her eyes. Their parents are obsessed with their hierarchy and the alpha dominated world the generations before them created. No matter who was to come into power next, one of the Woods children planned to abolish the class systems between alphas and omegas. Their parents just didn’t know it yet.
“Thank you both very much, your majesties.” Clarke nervously responds, insecurely tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
“Lexa is not here yet. She was out practicing hunting with her Uncle Quint. She should be back soon.”
Just as Indra speaks, the two large doors open again and Lexa comes walking in. The alpha is sweaty from her hunt but she’s still gorgeous. Clarke’s knees almost buckle over when she sees how beautiful the alpha is. Her eyes are like emeralds and her nervousness obvious on her face is adorable and comforting.
“Ah Lexa! There you are my darling.” Indra calls out. “This is your mate, Clarke Griffin.”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Clarke.” Lexa’s smile is small and polite. Lexa doesn’t want to objectify the beautiful omega in front of her. She didn’t plan on liking the omega her parents chose. She didn’t want to give her parents the satisfaction. But Clarke is gorgeous and her smell is tantalizing. She wants...no needs to know this omega.
“Go get to know each other a bit before your mating! You are both dismissed.”
<<<>>>
Lexa gently smiles at the omega in front of her who is clearly nervous. Lexa silently curses her parent’s ways. This poor girl is forced to mate with her. Yes, she also has no say in this arrangement but most alphas do. Alphas usually can pick every little characteristic they want their omega to have. What color eyes, what their parents are like, their careers. It’s not right. Lexa was planning on refusing her mate to spite her parents but Clarke’s features are soft yet her eyes are strong. Her voice is raspy and perhaps a little harsh but her words are sincere and threaded with compassion. Clarke Griffin seems to be a ravishing enigma, a lovely contradiction. She hasn’t even spoken to the girl directly and yet she already finds her palms sweaty and heartbeat faster.
“The weather is lovely today. Would you like to take a walk with me around the castle?” Lexa shyly asks the omega in front of her. Clarke’s nervous features transform to a timid smile with a slight blush painted on her cheeks.
“Yes. I would love you.” Clarke responds quietly and the pair walks in silent out of the castle. They make their way onto a trail towards the rose garden and Clarke revels in the beauty. Her eyes grow alight with artistic inspiration.
“This land is gorgeous. I would love to paint it.” Clarke passionately declares. Her cheeks turn red with embarrassment after realizing she so boldly stated her love for art. Her father warned her that her alpha will probably see her dreams to be an artist as a ‘silly hobby.’
Lexa is just smiling though. Clarke wears her passion beautifully and Lexa’s skin is set ablaze with pride. Clarke, however, looks smaller than she did a few moments ago. She seems to have lost her confidence and mumbles out a submissive, “I mean that is if you would let me, of course.”
Lexa frowns.
Clarke probably thinks I’m one of those alphas who don’t allow their mates to have a life of their own. She probably thinks I don’t believe being an artist is a suitable career for the mate of the potential future Queen. God, she’s wrong.
“Clarke, stop.” Lexa softly says and the blonde looks over in confusion. “You don’t need my permission to paint. If I am to be your mate, that doesn’t mean I have a say in your passions. You may still go to art school. Your free will won’t be taken away. And while we are on the subject, I’m sorry about my mother and father. I’m sorry about all of this actually. You deserve to pick your partner.” Lexa says sadly, looking into Clarke's eyes trying to gauge her reaction.
Clarke’s heart is beating so fast. Is it possible to fall for someone at first sight? She’s heard rumours of such pairings but she never believed she would be so lucky.”Clarke feels the tears well up in her eyes. She was so nervous that her life would be just trying to please her alpha. But now, now Lexa has told her that she doesn’t have to. Lexa is just like her, it seems. She doesn’t like the system. And Lexa might actually have the power to do something about it.
“That’s an odd thing for an alpha to say.” Clarke quips back, trying to wipe away the few tears that broke her.
Lexa takes a risk and pulls out a handkerchief embroidered with the royal crest. “May I?” The alpha asks, motioning towards the blonde’s tears. Clarke nods almost immediately and Lexa gently wipes away the blonde’s tears.
“I’m not like most alphas. I don’t believe that I should be treated any better than you just because I’m an alpha. If we are to mate Clarke, I need you to know that I will always treat you as my equal.” The alpha has a sincere look on her face that shocks Clarke. Alphas never are like this.
“I don’t know what to say.” Clarke blushes.
“I’d like to get to know you Clarke. I’m not usually very forward but something about you makes me willing to take a risk, to be bold. I like you. I barely know you and I already care about you. Matings are always rushed. Sometimes they work, but mostly they don’t. I want ours to work. But if you feel strongly against our mating, I will do everything in my power to stop it. I will not force you to mate with me. Say the word and you may go back to live with your parents with no consequences.” Lexa’s are quiet and impactful. Alphas just aren’t like this. Ever. Clarke can tell Lexa is different. She decides that she wants to be Lexa’s and she wants Lexa to be hers.
“I want to get to know you too Lexa.” Clarke takes the initiative this time and holds out her hand for Lexa to take. Lexa’s childlike smile at the gesture is beautiful. Clarke knows she could have rejected all of this. She could be on her way home right now if she so pleased. That never happens. Alphas never give the omega a choice. But Lexa did. Lexa gave Clarke as much power as she has. They’re to be equals. “I want our mating to work. There is something about you that I find very attractive. I can tell you’re a kind compassionate woman and that’s all I could ever ask for. I can’t believe I’m saying this after only a brief five minute conversation but I would love to be your mate.”
The rest of the next few hours are spent getting to know eachother better. Clarke learns that Lexa is an excellent archer and enjoys playing chess. Clarke all but squeals when she hears that Lexa loves chess and Lexa chuckles at Clarke’s excitement. The alpha promises they will carve out time every week in their schedules to play one another.
Lexa learns that Clarke has always loved art, even as a baby. The blonde’s parents were always very supportive of her and her dreams, although unconventional for someone of her station. Clarke was careful not to insult the hierarchy but Lexa could tell that the blonde hates the system just as much as she does. Maybe one day they can take it down together.
The pair spends the next few hours laughing and learning more about one another. It doesn’t feel as rushed or forced as they thought it would. They just click. Lexa finds herself caring about Clarke’s well being. She doesn’t want to see the blonde in pain...ever. Her protective alpha instincts are kicking in. She’s becoming loyal to this omega, her omega.
Clarke feels the same way. Her inner omega already recognizes Lexa as her alpha. It’s insane how fast this is moving, but that’s how their society works. Still though, she doesn’t feel as if this is going too fast. Lexa is the one for her, something deep inside her knows this even if they still don’t really know each other.
The topic of their impending mating was looming over their heads with each hour that passed. With less than an hour left before they must part and prepare for the mating, Lexa decides to try and delicately broach the topic.
“I have to admit this to you, Clarke..I did not look at your selection file.” Lexa states honestly. Every omega comes with a file. The file has pictures, her likes and dislikes, career choices, past romances, everything. Usually the alpha has read the file through and through, but seeing as Lexa did not pick the blonde, she did not read it when Clarke was chosen. Her parents supplied her with the file shortly after they arrived home with the news, but she refused to read it. It felt like a grave invasion of privacy.
Clarke looks genuinely shocked. In fact, Clarke has looked pleasantly surprised by a lot of things the brunette has said today.
“You didn’t?” Clarke whispers.
“No. I felt it to be an invasion of privacy. If you want me to know something, you can tell me yourself. I don’t need a cheat sheet. But I do wish to discuss something.” Lexa says the last part sheepishly.
“Of course, what is it?” Clarke asks curiously.
“Our mating is to happen quite soon.” Lexa looks at her watch to see the time. “I don’t want to assume anything, but from what I am told, it is understandable for an omega to not be pure. I don’t care about your past Clarke, all I care about is your present and future. But...I uh.. I just have to warn you that I’ve never been with anyone. I’m still a virgin.” Lexa rambles a little towards the end, her refined composure faltering slightly.
Clarke’s eyes widen. It may be rare for a omega to be pure, but it’s even rarer for an alpha to be pure...especially those of higher classes. Rich alphas usually had their pick of omegas during their ruts or at any other time they please. And Lexa is gorgeous. Hell, she might be Queen! Clarke is sure that every omega that has come into contact has thrown themselves at her feet. So the fact that she’s a virgin too baffles Clarke. But it’s not an unwelcomed surprise. Clarke finds comfort that she won’t be alone on this being her first time. They can figure it out together. And they will be each other's firsts and hopefully lasts. Clarke’s heart flutters at the thought.
“Lexa, I’m a virgin too. I’ve actually never even had my first kiss.” Clarke chuckles a little and bites her lip. Lexa watches the movement and swears it’s the sexiest thing she’s ever bared witness to. Lexa knows it’s a such an alpha thought, but she loves that she will be Clarke’s one and only. No other alpha has touched her perfect omega. They can be each other's firsts and learn from one another.
“We can figure it out together.” Lexa says sweetly, reaching out to hold Clarke’s hand. The blonde blushes slightly and accepts.
“I do have one request actually.” Clarke says quietly and Lexa smiles. Clarke is starting to trust her. She feels comfortable around her.
“Anything ai niron.” The term of endearment slips from Lexa’s lips before she can stop it. Clarke looks at her curiously but when she sees the embarrassment obvious in Lexa’s eyes, she chooses to drop it..for now.
“Can we kiss once before our mating? I want my first kiss to be sweet and with no pressure. Is that okay?” Clarke says insecurely and Lexa nods.
“Of course. It’ll be my first kiss too Clarke. I’ve only ever known duty before. I’ve never had the time for romance or..for love. I’d like to try for you though, if you’ll let me.” Lexa rambles adorkably and Clarke’s smile shines so bright.
Lexa inches closer to Clarke on the bench surrounding by the colorful vibrant roses. They are hidden from the prying eyes of the maids and other royals and nobles housed within the castle. This is just Lexa and Clarke. As Lexa moves closer, she sees how blue Clarke’s eyes are just as Clarke sees how green hers are. The alpha cups her cheeks delicately and whispers “May I?” as she leans in, her lips ghosting over the blonde’s. Clarke sucks in a shaky breath and gulps before answering with a quiet but excited ‘yes.’
Lexa presses her lips to Clarke’s softly and with great tenderness. Clarke’s lips are soft and wet and it’s an amazing feeling. Clarke starts to experimentally move her lips against the alpha’s. Clarke parts her lips slightly and Lexa softly pushes her tongue in the blonde’s mouth, exploring and massaging against her omega’s tongue. Clarke wraps her arms around Lexa’s neck and they kiss like this for a few more minutes. Lexa pulls away when she begins to feel the tell tale signs of arousal. Clarke’s pupils are dilated just as Lexa’s are blown. Their legs are shaky. The kiss was explosive.
“That was..” Lexa states breathlessly before trailing off.
“Amazing.” Clarke finishes the sentence and smiles. Lexa smiles so bright and wide at her and Clarke stops to think about all the gossip magazines that described Lexa as ‘icy’ and ‘cold.’ The Lexa she knows may be guarded but she is sweet and considerate. Yes, she’s only known her for a few hours. But Clarke feels like she knows Lexa better than most ever do..even in years of knowing her.
“What are you so deep in thought about?” Lexa asks, still smiling.
“I’m very happy to have met you Lexa Woods.” Clarke says softly, squeezing Lexa’s hand.
Lexa laughs. “I feel the same way.”
“Ms. Woods! Ms. Griffin! You are late for your preparations for the mating ceremony.” Titus interjects loudly and quite rudely. Lexa rolls her eyes slightly and Clarke snorts quietly at Lexa’s annoyance.
At least I’m not the only one who finds this bald man unbearable. Clarke thinks.
<<<>>>
“Lexa?” Anya knocks lightly on the door to her sister’s bed chambers and walks in. She sits down as soon as she makes way to the bed as her ankles are swollen from the pregnancy.
“Anya, how are you?” Lexa asks, rushing to her sister to give her a hug. Lexa hasn’t seen much of Anya since she was sent of to be the wife and mate of Roan. Roan seemed nice enough, an opportunist, but not a bad man. Lexa hasn’t seen her sister since before she was pregnant. “You didn’t have to come all this way just for..”
“Just for your mating? Little sister, this is a big deal. I wouldn’t miss this.” Anya responds firmly. “Besides, I have wisdom to share with you before my little sister becomes a woman.” Anya teases and Lexa huffs and puffs. The young alpha really doesn’t wish to discuss sex with her older sister.
“Oh don’t give me that. You need to know certain things about this mating ceremony.” Anya states in her motherly voice.
“Fineeee.” Lexa says with her arms still crossed. Truthfully, Lexa was very nervous. Yes, it helps a lot that Clarke is a virgin too. But she’s still worried she’s going to make a fool of herself.
“Okay so the mating ceremony for Royals is quite different than normal ceremonies.” Anya starts off and Lexa is already confused.
“How?”
“Well, mother and father like to inject the omegas with something that starts their heats early. For your omega, I read her file. She has never had a heat before. Her mother is a top doctor with access to drugs that have made her heat symptoms almost non existent.”
Lexa processes the information. Clarke has never had a heat. That is unheard of. Her first heat is going to be ten times stronger.
“And your rut is nearby. I hope your omega doesn’t unintentionally start your rut early. It’s going to be hard to control yourself without being in rut, Lexa. If you were to be in rut, both of you would have no control. Your inner wolves will take over. And a baby will be almost unavoidable. Both of you are so young and so pure. I know you Lexa. You’re one of the most respectable and kind people, let alone alphas, that I know. You don’t want to hurt Clarke right?” Anya asks the rhetorical question.
“Of course I don’t want to hurt her!” Lexa growls out, already overprotective of her omega.
“Okay. Then just remember to control yourself as best you can. Clarke is going to feel irresistible. Your wolf is going to want to rip off all her clothes and have your way with her.” Anya says, her tone even and serious.
“I won’t do that to her, Anya.” Lexa grits out, her jaw clenched.
“Lexa, I know. I‘m just saying warning you that this isn’t a typical heat. She’s going to have a much stronger effect on you and herself. Just try to be gentle and take things slowly. Okay?” Anya says calmly, pumping out calming pheromones to relax her sister.
“I care about her, Anya. I might even be... falling for her.” Lexa mumbles into Anya’s shoulder as her omega sister hugs her tightly.
“Shh I know. I know.”
<<<>>>
“Ms Griffin. This is Ms. Reyes. She will be your handmaiden from now on. She will help you prepare for the mating ceremony.” Titus blankly says before walking out of the room and closing the door.
“Jeez that guy gives me the creeps.” Raven says with a smile on her face. “Hi, you can call me Raven or Rae or Reyes. Whatever works.”
Raven is so casual with her words that Clarke feels more at ease. This whole time, everyone has been so proper and formal. But Raven isn’t like that. Clarke releases a breath she didn’t even realize she was holding. She can tell her and Raven are going to be close friends.
“Hi Raven. You can call me Clarke.”
“Alrighty hey Clarke. So what do you know about the mating ceremony?” Raven says nonchalantly.
“Not much. I know that me and Lexa will um.. mate.” Clarke is a little flustered, not wanting to say the words.
“Yep.” Raven says, popping the ‘p’ sound. “You two will be dressed in traditional white gowns. The Royal family will be in the room.”
Clarke’s face is mortified. “What?” Clarke all but yells. Raven laughs.
“Don’t worry kid. They won’t be in the room when you two do the do. They will only be there in the beginning to give some speech to you two. You two will be wed by the King himself and then the castle’s doctor will give you your heat shot. Then they leave and you and Lexa are left to do the rest. They expect to Lexa to knot you and they want to see bite marks after.”
Clarke’s face pales considerably. Raven’s face softens in understanding.
“You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” Raven says gently, her typical sass dissolving away.
Clarke just nods slowly. “I’ve never even had a heat before. My mother is a surgeon and she would give me medicine to keep the symptoms away.”
Raven’s eyes widen. “Well then..this will be an interesting night for you. Don’t worry Clarke, Lexa is the best alpha I know. She won’t force you to do anything you don’t want.” Raven pats her on the back reassuringly.
“I know. Lexa offered me the chance to leave, but I don’t want to. I want to mate with her..I’m just...well I guess I’m nervous.” Clarke smiles hesitantly.
“Lexa isn’t going to push you. You two can go at whatever pace you like.” Raven advises.
“What if I’m bad?” Clarke whispers, her voice barely heard.
“You won’t be. Trust me. Trust your instincts.” Raven says with a smile. She can tell this girl is already falling for Lexa. She smiles to herself. Lexa deserves happiness and from what she can tell, so does Clarke.
<<<>>>
Clarke is dressed in a loose, almost see through nightgown. Her face is bare from makeup and her hair is in soft curls. She walks down the hall barefoot and into Lexa’s bed chambers with Raven by her side. She is consumed by nerves but she’s excited to see Lexa.
Once the large doors creak open, she sees a similarly dressed Lexa. Lexa is in a white gown as well with her hair down from its typical braids. Lexa has a soft smile on her face when she sees Clarke walk into the room.
Clarke looks nervous when she sees all the people but once she sees her alpha, all her fears melt away. She knows she’s meant to be here. She’s meant to be with Lexa.
“Ms. Griffin, may I call you Clarke?” Gustus’ voice booms out, breaking the trance between Clarke and Lexa. Clarke nods politely.
“Of course, your majesty.”
“Please call me Gustus. We are family now!” The bearded king smiles. “Come here my child.” He motions for Clarke to come towards him, to which Clarke obliges.
“Lexa.” Indra calls out for her youngest daughter to come towards them as well. Standing in front of the two girls are the King and Queen, Princess Anya and Prince Roan of Azgeda, Princess Octavia and Prince Lincoln of the Woods, Titus, and a few other nobles.
When the two girls are in position, Gustus begins. “We are gathered here today to celebrate the union and mating of my daughter Alexandria Woods and Clarke Griffin. Their mating will mark the start of their futures together. I wish you two well and good health. Alexandria, do you accept Clarke as your mate for this life and the lives following? Do you promise to protect her and love her as her alpha?”
Lexa looks over to Clarke and smiles softly. She stares into Clarke’s eyes, making sure she doesn’t hasn’t changed her mind.
“I do.”
Gustus and Indra smile widely. “And do you, Clarke, take Alexandria to be your mate for this life and the lives following? Do you promise to care for her and love her as her omega?”
Clarke looks over at Lexa and blushes. This union may have not been either of the girls’ choices, but Clarke wants this. She wants Lexa.
“I do.”
“Then I now pronounce you eternal mates. You may seal this mating with bite marks once we leave. Congratulations my children.” Gustus says before shaking both their hands and leaving. All the alphas leave the room, leaving only the betas and omegas left.
“My child, this is our doctor. His name is Nyko and he is a beta.” Indra says formally. Lexa’s grip on Clarke’s hand tightens protectively.
“Mother, she does not need a shot.” Lexa growls out, pumping out challenging pheromones. The omegas in the room cower slightly and tilt their heads in submission.
“Lexa, she does actually. In order for her to take your knot and seal this mating, she needs to be in heat. It is the way of our people, sweetheart.” Indra says the term of endearment as a insult, a challenge.
Lexa growls out in retaliation, prepared to fight for her omega. But Clarke stops her. The blonde puts her hand softly on Lexa’s shoulder and pumps out soothing pheromones.
“Lexa, it’s okay. I know about the shot. It’s okay. It’s okay.” Clarke soothes her alpha until Lexa’s shoulder slump and she relaxes. Indra nods at Clarke as if they’re on the same page, and Clarke politely smiles back holding back the bitterness on her tongue.
Nyko takes out the syringe, dripping with a golden liquid to start Clarke’s first heat ever. The blonde holds out her arm and Lexa watches the Nyko empty the liquid into her mate’s arm. Lexa snarls slightly, holding Clarke’s other hand the whole time.
“There all done.” Nyko says confidently. Indra motions for everyone to wish their goodluck and then leave the room. Anya is last and hugs her sister tightly, wishing her well and assuring her that she will do fine. Anya even hugs Clarke and welcomes her as her sister. Clarke smiles, deciding that not all of Lexa’s family is bad.
<<<>>>
The mates are left alone. They said the effects of the heat shot should be almost immediate so she’s just waiting for them to kick in. Lexa looks her over with affection and a little worry.
“Clarke, are you feeling okay? We don’t have to do anything. I don’t give a damn what my parents say.” Lexa responds confidently.
“No Lexa. I want to. Do you?” Clarke says, her body temperature slowly on the rise.
Lexa looks at her with deep affection obvious in her emerald eyes. “Yes I want to be with you so much, but only if you’re comfortable.”
“I am.” Clarke takes her hands and gently leads Lexa to the bed.
‘Fuck’ Clarke mumbles. Her body finally reacting to the shot.
So this is what a heat feels like. Clarke inwardly wonders.
Clarke kisses Lexa once they reach the edge of the bed. Lexa slowly backs Clarke onto the bed and climbs on top of her. Clarke feels like she’s on fire. Her heat hitting her at full force. Her core is aching and pulsing, desperate to be filled.
Lexa can smell Clarke’s arousal and her alpha responds eagerly. Lexa can now understand what Anya was saying about fighting her alpha because right now all Lexa wants to do is rut into her beautiful squirming omega and make her take her knot. But no. Lexa will take this slow. This is both of their first times and it will be meaningful.
Clarke can feel the wetness between her thighs. She rubs her thighs together in hopes of finding some friction to no avail. Lexa is sweetly kissing her lips with all the care and affection in the world and Clarke melts at the sensation. Lexa starts a slow grind against of her legs. Clarke revels in the feeling. She can feel Lexa’s hard member rubbing against her and Clarke whimpers out in pleasure.
Clarke’s breathing is heavy. She can’t control heartbeat and as scary as it sounds, Clarke has never felt so good. Lexa experimentally kisses the blonde’s jaw and Clarke tilts her head to give her better access. Clarke sighs out in arousal as Lexa sucks on her neck, licking and nipping at her skin.
“Yes more.” Clarke sobs out, her back arching. The blonde is pumping out so many phermones of arousal that the guards outside the door are having trouble keeping all the unmated and even mated alphas away. The King and Queen have to double the security outside Lexa’s bed chambers as a result.
Lexa’s body is acting on it’s own accord by this point. She’s still conscious not hurting her beautiful omega but she’s also desperate for both of their reliefs. Her body wants her knot sunk deep in Clarke, filling her to the brim with her seed.
Lexa quickly unbuttons the white cotton gown and moans out in pleasant surprise when she sees that Clarke is naked underneath and ready for her. Her breasts are large and her nipple are hard. Lexa licks her lips before sucks and swirling her tongue around one. One of Clarke’s hands fly to Lexa’s hand encouraging the movement as her other hand squeezes Lexa’s ass, encouraging the grinding which has increased in speed.
Lexa eagerly removes the nightgown completely, leaving the omega under her completely naked. She lifts her own body and takes off her boxers before ripping off her own gown. Clarke’s jaw goes slack once she sees the toned muscles rippling and the modest breasts with nipples pinker than her own. Lexa’s member is proud and tall and gulps at it’s sheer size. Lexa dives back in and kisses Clarke tenderly, remembering to keep this sweet.
Lexa experimentally explores Clarke’s folds with her two fingers, rubbing Clarke’s enlarged clit. Clarke screams out with her raspy vocal chords. The blonde’s hips buck, desperate for more. At this point, Clarke is in pain. Her stomach is in knots and her core is pulsing so much she feels it throughout her whole body.
“Lexa I need you now. Please it hurts.” Clarke whimpers out, scratching her nails down her alpha’s back. Lexa whines at Clarke’s voice and grabs her member, aligning her pulsing erection with Clarke’s entrance.
“You’re sure? Clarke, I won’t be able to stop.” Lexa pants out, her neck muscles straining as she forces her body to still and not push her entire length in her omega.
“I know. Please, fill me with your seed! God, give me your knot.” Clarke moans out, wrapping her legs around Lexa’s ass.
Lexa shakily sucks in a breath and slowly pushes in. Clarke throws her head back at the sensation and moans so loud that Lexa is sure the whole castle can hear them. Clarke is tight but so so wet. Her heat makes her very wet and thus why it’s the prime time to take an alpha’s not. A mating is not complete until bite marks and an omega or beta accepting an alpha’s knot.
Once Lexa is fully sheathed inside the blonde, she shakily croaks out a “Can I move?” to Clarke. Clarke moans and furiously nods her head. Lexa starts at a punishingly slow pace, trying not to pound into to blonde. When Clarke encourages her to go faster, Lexa picks up her pace. The sensation of being inside Clarke is unlike anything she’s ever experienced. She feels fucking amazing. She continues at the fast pace that Clarke is clearly enjoying. Clarke has already orgasmed three times. That tends to happen in heats. The omegas will come many many times. The same thing happens in ruts. So when a omega is in heat and a alpha is in rut at the same time, they will be in bed for days. They will also conceive at least one child every time. That’s why it is so rare for mates’ ruts and heats to line up. Lexa and Clarke are lucky that Clarke’s heat didn’t trigger Lexa’s rut.
The bed is moving with them with the bedpost smashing again and again against the wall. Lexa’s breathing is intense and heavy. Clarke’s moans fill the air as well as Lexa’s grunts of pleasure. Both girl’s forehead are sweaty and they are hot. Their bodies are on fire.
Lexa’s knot forms and is ready to slip inside Clarke. “I’m going to push my knot in Clarke. Is that okay?” Lexa moans out the question, eager yet waiting for the response. Clarke’s eyes are tightly shut. “Please Lexa. Do it.” Clarke whines out, wrapping her legs tighter around Lexa.
Lexa slowly pushes her knot in, reveling in the feeling. Clarke is tight so it takes a little more of a push. The omega isn’t just wet, she’s drenched. Lexa slips into the blonde. Her movements are now limited. Lexa can feel her balls grow tight and her body tense. She can tell she’s about to come. Lexa pants out Clarke’s name like a prayer and she moves her hips in a delicious way that makes Clarke come again. As soon as Clarke’s walls start pulsing against her knot, Lexa is done for. The alpha’s entire body tenses and she growls out louder than ever. Pleasure besieges her body for a few moments and she bites into Clarke’s shoulder. The omega screams out in pleasure from the feeling of Lexa’s coming inside her and her lover’s teeth breaking the skin on her shoulder. Clarke orgasms again, prolonging Lexa’s orgasm and bite. The omega bites into Lexa and seals their bond. The two girls slowly remove their fangs once they finish riding out their orgasms. Lexa collapses breathless on her omega. Clarke’s heat seems to be sated for the moment now that she has taken Lexa’s knot. The two mates catch their breath, laying sweaty against one another. Lexa can feel Clarke’s heartbeat as she lies on her omega’s chest. She swears it’s the most beautiful of sounds she has ever head.
“I’m falling in love with you, Clarke.” Lexa sleepily mumbles before falling into a deep slumber. Clarke never hears her words, however, as she is already fast asleep. Lexa’s words may have fallen on deaf ears but that doesn’t make them any less true. Because if Clarke heard her, she would have said that she was falling in love with her too.