Clarke's Heat
Lexa slowly wakes up to the delicious smell of her omega blanketing her nose. The brunette smiles happily and pulls the blonde’s naked form closer against her. Clarke is snoring lightly and the alpha can feel the hot puffs of breath from her lover hitting her neck. Lexa finally opens her eyes and her eyes linger on Clarke’s pale flesh. She’s beautiful, Lexa thinks. How did she get so lucky?
Lexa feels herself get more and more aroused at the sight of her mate. Her mate. Lexa likes the sound of that. Clarke’s breathing becomes less even and sweat begins beading down her face. Her heat isn’t over, that much is obvious. The sheets slowly move as her member begins to throb and pulse.
Clarke’s heat was sated for a few hours after taking Lexa’s knot, but now it’s hitting her at full force again. Lexa groans once she smells the arousal pheromones that Clarke is pumping out.
Slowly Clarke’s eyebrows scrunch up and the blonde lets out a desperate whimper. She wakes up to an assault of arousal that she can’t turn off. Heats usually last a few days so she knows this isn’t over.
“Klark.” Lexa’s voice is like her salvation. Clarke hears the softness when her alpha says her name and she melts.
“Lexa..it hurts.” Clarke croaks out, beginning to rub her thighs together.
“Shh let me help you.” Lexa’s voice is sweet like honey and Clarke knows she wants to hear the sound everyday for the rest of her life.
Clarke finally opens her eyes and sees her new favorite color for the first time this morning. Lexa kisses down her body, sucking and nipping on every ounce of flesh she can get her mouth on. Clarke and Lexa’s moans and pheromones of passion can be permeate through the halls for another three days. The girls have no time to talk, instead just having deep intimate sex and the occasional quick meal before going at it again.
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Clarke wakes up before Lexa and her heat seems to finally have dissipated. Clarke sighs out in relief that she finally feels like herself again with no aches or desperate desire. Lexa is sleeping peacefully and Clarke smiles at the serenity painted on her lover’s face. Clarke moves a little and kisses the tip of Lexa’s nose before forcing herself out of the bed.
A very naked Clarke wanders into the bathroom attached to her mate’s chambers and jumps into the shower. The second the hot water hits her skin she lets out a small moan at how good it feels. Her whole body is sore and the water is doing wonders for all her aches and pains.
Clarke finally has a spare moment to think about all that has happened. She doesn't regret one moment she has spent with her alpha. Lexa is kind and loving to her. She made sure Clarke was comfortable throughout her entire heat. Lexa didn't let her alpha out during Clarke's heat. She was patient and slow in her love making. Love making. Clarke blushes at the word but it's the best way to describe their time together. Sure, the sex was hot. Really really hot. But it went so much more beyond that. It meant something to Clarke..and when she looked into Lexa's eyes, she knew it meant something to Lexa too.
Clarke briefly thinks of her parents. They must be worried sick. It's tradition that the parents of the omega do not see her for a month after she's been chosen. This gives the alpha time to get to know the omega and the omega time to get to know the alpha without any influence. Is it right? Of course not, but it's rare that anything in this society ever is. Clarke hopes her Dad's keeping his anger under check. She doesn't want to see a fuming Jake Griffin barged through the castle doors demanding for her daughter back. Clarke shakes her head and smiles. Her Dad is a peaceful man, but he is still an alpha nonetheless. And alphas are very protective of their own, specifically of their mate and pups.
Clarke stretches out her limbs and yawns. She's awfully tired. Her body needs time to refuel from all this exercise. She hopes her and Lexa can take a nap together before reality come crashing down on them. She just wants to stay in a Lexa bubble forever.
Lexa wakes up to an empty bed, absent of her mate. Her inner alpha whimpers at the loss of warmth her omega provides her. Lexa’s protective instincts kick in. Where is Clarke? She wouldn’t just leave, would she? Lexa gulps at the thought. Then she hears the light pitter patter of the shower and her heart rate relaxes.
Lexa lays back on the pillows and takes a few deep breaths. She takes a moment to process all that has happened in the past week. Lexa thought she had time before she mated. She thought she had years. But then 6 days ago, her parents informed her that they picked a lovely curvy omega girl for her to wed the following day. Lexa was shocked and outraged. She didn’t want to be wed to someone she did not know. She wanted love. She wanted happiness. And more importantly, she wanted the freedom to choose...and the same basic right to choose for her lover as well.
But then she laid eyes on Clarke and she realized that she might still find that love and happiness. Everyone with eyes can tell that Clarke is attractive, but it’s more than that. Her eyes seep into Lexa’s very being. Her cute little smile when she blushes makes Lexa swoon. And her voice. Well her voice does things to Lexa that she never experienced before. Speaking of things she’s never experienced before, sex did not disappoint. Lexa never had any interest in sex. Omegas and betas and even some alphas would throw themselves at her on a daily basis. Visiting nobles would come to court with their gorgeous omega daughters in their best attempts to tempt Lexa into mating with their kin. Everyone wanted to be her mate and if they couldn’t be her mate, they would settle for her bed warmer. Lexa shivers at the thought. She hates how omegas are used as bargaining chips in this society. Lexa has always known that omegas are more than their bodies..she just wishes society could see that too. If she is to be crowned queen, her first rule of business would be to abolish the laws against omega equality. She will make sure that all people have equal rights and the right to choose their partner, the right to love who they want, not who they’re told to.
But back to sex, yeah Lexa definitely loves having sex with Clarke. Her favorite part was when Clarke rode her. It was so hot watching the blonde’s little cute mouth form in an ‘o’ shape when she climaxed. Lexa has only ever touched herself during her ruts. And then, it’s desperate and fast. She much preferred taking out her excess energy by working out. Her ruts were significantly longer because of this but she didn’t care. Touching herself never felt as good as the past few days. Lexa enjoyed the intimacy of sex too. Looking into Clarke’s eyes, she felt her heart do flips. Lexa wanted, no needed, more Clarke. Needed to be closer to her. Feel her. Touch her. Make love to her. It was by far the most erotic and loving moments of her entire life.
Lexa can feel herself falling in love with the blonde. She knows it’s fast. She realizes that and she doesn’t care. The alpha always lived life by her own terms. To Lexa, there’s no timeline on when someone should fall in love. Besides, everything in this world is accelerated. A mate is chosen and the next day, the couple is wed and mated in bed together. It’s a messed up system. But it was impossible for Lexa to not fall for the blonde. Clarke is everything Lexa could ever want. She’s sweet and compassionate. Lexa admires Clarke’s passion for what she loves. And the blonde makes her laugh. Like full out goofy snort kind of laugh and it’s the dorkiest thing Lexa has ever heard come out of her mouth..and that’s saying something. Not many are graced with the chance to see Lexa even chuckle, so the fact that Clarke can make her full out cackle in tears is a feat unseen by anyone before. Is it too soon to say they complete eachother? Lexa doesn’t think so. Her alpha recognizes that Clarke is her soulmate. It’s that simple. Clarke is her soulmate and she knows love will only come from their union.
Clarke peeks her head out of the bathroom shyly. Lexa's facial features light up with joy when she spots her omega hiding behind the door.
"Clarke?.." Lexa smiles, not trying to hiding to cute confusion and happiness she's feeling right now at the sight of Clarke.
"Hi Lexa..I was um...wondering if I could borrow some pajamas." Clarke's face is beet red. Her body is dripping beads of water from the shower and she is as naked as the day she was born. Clarke knows Lexa has just became very very acquainted with her body the past few days, but she still can't help but feel insecure with her naked body. Lexa smiles and respectfully avoids Clarke's form. A very flustered Lexa refuses to stare at Clarke as she hurries to grab Clarke pajamas from her top drawer.
Clarke mumbles out a thank you and asks if they can sleep a little longer. Lexa smiles and tells her that they can do whatever Clarke wants. The pair fall asleep, listening intently to the other's breathing evening out. The omega's heat may be over but the political heat and intrigue has just begun.