It Wasn't a Nightmare
“Alexandria, I’ve been expecting you.” Luna’s voice is calm and collected from her intricately designed chair in the darkly lit room.
“Luna, a pleasure as always.”
“You don’t mean that my child. You are one of the only royals I know who do not like my services.”
Lexa hates visiting the seer. Don’t get her wrong, Luna is a lovely woman. But the seer knows too much for her taste. She’d much rather let life happen naturally. She doesn’t like changing fate, but this time she has to try. If her dream was more than just a lover’s worst nightmare, then she has to do everything in her power to stop it.
“Well I need your help now. My mate -”
“Clarke Griffin. Yes I have seen things about your union with her.” Luna cuts her off and Lexa holds her breath when Luna says her omega’s name.
“So my nightmare..?” Lexa’s words are drawn out and shaky.
“It wasn’t a nightmare. It was a premonition. There is danger lurking in these halls Lexa.”
“What kind of danger? How do I stop it?!” Lexa is getting emotional. She won’t lose Clarke.
“You know how this works Lexa. I don’t have any names for you. I just have a few visions, flashes of the future.”
“What do they say?” Lexa grits out. She knows she shouldn’t be getting angry at Luna but she can’t help it. The seer is always so vague and this is not something she will risk. This is Clarke. Her sweet beautiful Clarke.
“Clarke will bring you great happiness. She will give you an heir, a strong alpha boy. But there are forces against your union deep in this castle. They will strike against you when you least expect it. And Clarke will be the target. That is all I know. I’m sorry I don’t have more for you my future Queen.”
“You have to know more Luna! Tell me who these forces are so I can rip their throats out one by one!” Lexa growls louder than she ever has, pumping out strong pheromones trying to force the beta seer to submit.
“You know my powers don’t let pheromones affect me Lexa. And I am truly sorry but that is all I know.” Luna is as calm as ever just as she always is. Lexa finds her calm exterior to be smug and annoying.
Lexa closes her eyes and shakes her head. She walks out of the seer’s lair and straight to her bedroom. She knows she has time until this ‘force will strike against them’ as Clarke has yet to give her an heir. But she swears she will find these traitors and root them out.
Her anger is pulsing in her veins. She can feel the sweat pouring out of her. She passes by a few unmated omegas and they tilt their heads in submission from the pheromones she’s pumping out. She’s infuriated and she feels powerless. Her body is on fire. She just wants to be near Clarke. She needs Clarke.
“Fuck my rut came early.” Lexa mumbles as she loosens her collar and stumbles into her bedchamber. Lexa rips her shirt of herself, unable to deal with how the scratchy fabric feels against her overheated skin. Her rut is worse than it ever has been since her body now knows she has an omega to quell her urges.
“Lexa? Are you oka..Oh.” Clarke stutters mid sentence as she sees her alpha shirtless on the bed. Her scent hits Clarke full force until she’s weak in the knees.
“Your rut.” Clarke whispers out. They just got over her heat. They have barely had anytime to talk in between all the wanton desire. It seems they will have to wait a few more days.
“Klark.” Lexa whines out as she burrows herself deeper in the cool sheets.
Clarke’s mouth is agape. She has never been in the presence of such pheromones in her life.
“It’s okay baby. I’m gonna make you feel better I promise.” Clarke coos to her struggling alpha as she sits right next to Lexa, softly massaging the brunette’s scalp.
“More please.” Lexa purrs as her voice croaks out two words.
“Of course.” Clarke gets up briefly and Lexa whimpers at the loss of contact. Clarke rids herself of her shirt and pants before gently getting on her knees and undoing Lexa’s belt. Lexa gasps at the brave move and leans up on her elbows to watch Clarke slowly remove her boxers in amazement.
Clarke’s heat was all about pleasing Clarke but now the blonde wants to return the favor for Lexa during her rut.
“B-babe y-you don’t have to.” Lexa stutters out but Clarke just shushes her. Clarke stares in awe at her alpha’s member standing proud. Clarke experimentally kisses the tip and Lexa’s hips buck out. Clarke licks the tip and shaft once more before taking Lexa’s length in her mouth.
“Oh Clarke!” Lexa moans out. Clarke is encouraged my Lexa’s reaction and continues sucking up and down. She keeps going at that pace until Lexa releases her load in her omega’s mouth. Clarke greedily swallows all she is given trying not to choke. Lexa grips the sheets as she comes, moaning and screaming out expletives. Lexa falls back on the bed, exhausted.
Clarke climbs over her alpha’s tired body, kissing her way up the alpha’s naked form. She kisses Lexa’s lips and the alpha lazily responds for a few minutes until her erection is back at it’s full throbbing length. Lexa takes charge of the kiss and passionately sucks on the omega’s bottom lip.
“Baby get on your hands and knees.” Lexa gently says and Clarke’s eyes go dark with lust before nodding. The blonde is wet at Lexa’s soft demand. Lexa positions herself at the blonde’s wet entrance and pushes herself her whole length in the omega in one thrust. Clarke moans out in a mix of pain and pleasure. “Keep going Lex.” Clarke murmurs out as her alpha starts a fast pace, pounding into her.
Lexa gently nips at the blonde’s neck and shoulder. Her breasts are pressed onto the pale creamy skin of Clarke’s back. She keeps going until her knot is formed and pushing in.
“I-I have to pull out.” Lexa groans out against the sweaty skin of Clarke’s neck.
“Don’t you dare.” Clarke lightly growls out.
“I could hurt you Klark. You’re not in heat and m-my knot.” Lexa tries really really hard to form coherent sentences right now but lust is clouding her mind.
“I can still take your knot. Do it.” Clarke whimpers out like a plea. Lexa knows that omegas can take knots out of heat, but it is extremely painful. It won’t do any real damage but it does hurt like a bitch.
“Baby are you sure?”
“Yes.” Clarke whispers out. She knows Lexa’s rut will only last longer and be more painful unless she knots her omega. Besides, she wants to be knotted to Lexa again. She loves Lexa. She wants to have Lexa’s pups. She wants it all. She knows it will hurt immensely since she’s not in heat, but she doesn’t care.
Lexa pushes her knot in the blonde slowly and carefully and Clarke screams out in pain. She feels like she’s being ripped open and she’s near tears. Finally, Lexa’s knot pops in and Clarke is attacked by pleasure yet again. The pain is more of a light stinging sensation, but it’s overridden by the immense high she feels from her and Lexa’s combined orgasms. Clarke’s walls are milking Lexa’s big bulging knot for everything it has.
“I want to have your pups.” Clarke moans out. Lexa stills for the briefest of moments before continuing. She can feel the tears threatening to spill. As soon as she heard Clarke say those words, she thought about what Luna had said about Clarke giving her a alpha son. And as soon as she thought about that, she thought about her vision. Lexa’s tears silently fall.
“I love you Clarke. I love you so much. I won’t lose you.” Lexa collapses onto the blonde and Clarke feels the wetness from Lexa’s tears. She thinks it’s because Lexa is so emotional from saying their first ‘I love you’s’ and maybe that’s partially true but there’s much more behind her tears.
“I love you too Lexa Woods forever.”
“Forever I promise.” Lexa means it too. She refuses to let her dream become a reality. They will love each other forever.