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This fanfiction is now on chapter 31! I’m loving all the support that I get. Have a look on my page for extracts and click the link if you want the full story.
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My new clexa fanfiction!
Updating every day, give it a read if you love this couple.
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I lift my arm slowly up and reach out for Lexa at the side of me. I come into contact with her very toned abs. Jesus Chirst, they feel good! I feel Lexa's body stiffen, asif unsure if she should move. I run my hand over them a few times, lightly tickling and stroking her stomach.
"Lex.." I finally say. I roll over onto my side, Lexa however stays still like a statue.
"Kiss me" I don't expect it to come out as quiet as it does. I wonder for a moment if Lexa had even heard me. But then I feel her quickly move towards me. She rolls onto her side facing me and places her hand on my cheek. She rubs her thumb over my lips before pulling me in for another magical kiss.
It starts out soft, her lips slowly moving against mine in the darkness. I want... no need more though and push my lips against hers. Letting her know that I need her to deepen the kiss. She takes the hint and opens her mouth, she pushes her tongue into my mouth and she tastes sweet like strawberries. I moan into the kiss, causing Lexa to wrap her hand around my waist, pulling me closer to her.
I feel a rush of heat between my legs as my breasts press against her through our T shirts. Both of us are not wearing a bra and I can feel her nipples hardening through her shirt, against my own. I want to reach out and grab them, but I pause, stopping my hand from making contact just mere centimetres away. Opting to keep my hand on her ribs instead.
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My new clexa fanfiction!
Updating every day, give it a read if you love this couple.
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Here is my new fanfiction all about Clarke and Lexa. I’ve uplaoded a little bit from a later chapter below so that you can get a feel for a the story. ;) Enjoy!
"I trust you Lex, I don't want you to think I don't okay. But I'm not ready for you to see. This is the closest I've ever got to showing someone and I want you to know that I trust you with my life. I just need a bit more time" Without my eyes even being open I can tell she is crying. With my free hand I gently find her cheek and wipe away the tears. Before wrapping my hand around the back of her head and pulling her in for a kiss
I wonder what they could be and why Clarke was so upset. I wonder if she had had an accident in the past that had left her scarred. Clarke however, clearly has other things on her mind though as she pulls me painfully close into her. My hand still on hers, dangerously close to her brest.
Clarke presses onto my lips and I feel the kiss becoming more heated by the second. I don't know whether it's the fact I'm not allowed to open my eyes or what but I'm instantly turned on from it. Clarke's hand slid up my top and she digs her nails into my back obviously not caring anymore about the pain in her arm, as her mouth opens wider and her tongue hits the roof of my mouth.
I keep my hand on her hip and the other one is still joined to hers near her chest. She begins to lower my hand to her braand gently squeezes it so that I can feel her nipple becoming hard over the thin cotton material. She lets out a soft moan and I repeat the action. I want to break away from the kiss and pull down her bra, replacing my hands action with my tongue. That's when I feel Clarke's hand shove mine underneath her bra though and I feel her nipple between my fingers for the first time. I play with it, omce again wishing it was my tongue caressing it instead.
"Fuck Lex" She breathes out against my lips, pulling away from the slightest second. "No one has.. Ever.. made .. me.. Feel... like ... this" She says in between biting and sucking my bottom lip.
I know if I don't stop now I probably won't be able to and so reluctantly I pull away. I swear my vagina slaps me in the brain for such a betrayal to my body's needs.
"You should ermm.. You should shower.." I stutter out.
"Okay, as you wish. But Lexa?" I stop in my tracks.
"Don't think for a second I'm done with you yet" I smirk and walk out the bathroom shutting the door closed. I lean back on it and slope down to the ground. How the hell am I going to get through tonight without sleeping with Clarke?
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The world has gone without Lexa for too long
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Clarke and Lexa parallels request for @blu3haw4
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Link to my Clexa fan fic! Extract from the story is below. If you like what you read give it a chance.
“I watched her from out of the corner of her eye and that’s when I noticed that she was staring over in my direction. The happiness she had on her face moments ago disappeared and she looked pissed off, almost angry.
Is she staring at me and Becca? Why does she look so annoyed? Oh my god, was Clarke Griffin jealous? Jealous of me coming to a party with a girl?
I decide to not allow Clarke to notice that I’ve seen her, pretending to be listening to whatever Becca was saying to me. All the while watching Clarke out of my peripheral vision. In the end she downed her drink, wincing, before walking off in a huff with Octavia.
Tipsy Clarke Griffin appeared to be into me. Or was that wishful thinking? Either way I decided to just go with it and think that Clarke wanted me.
I smirk to myself confidently. Clarke Griffin might not realise it yet, but she was definetly into me. I accept the drink handed to me by one of my friends and drown the liwuor for confidence.
This was going to be one hell of a party.”
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My new clexa fanfiction!
Updating every day, give it a read if you love this couple.
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Link to my Clexa fan fic! Extract from the story is below. If you like what you read give it a chance.
“I watched her from out of the corner of her eye and that’s when I noticed that she was staring over in my direction. The happiness she had on her face moments ago disappeared and she looked pissed off, almost angry.
Is she staring at me and Becca? Why does she look so annoyed? Oh my god, was Clarke Griffin jealous? Jealous of me coming to a party with a girl?
I decide to not allow Clarke to notice that I’ve seen her, pretending to be listening to whatever Becca was saying to me. All the while watching Clarke out of my peripheral vision. In the end she downed her drink, wincing, before walking off in a huff with Octavia.
Tipsy Clarke Griffin appeared to be into me. Or was that wishful thinking? Either way I decided to just go with it and think that Clarke wanted me.
I smirk to myself confidently. Clarke Griffin might not realise it yet, but she was definetly into me. I accept the drink handed to me by one of my friends and drown the liwuor for confidence.
This was going to be one hell of a party.”
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My new clexa fanfiction!
Updating every day, give it a read if you love this couple.
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CLEXA APPRECIATION WEEK
Day 4 - Favorite Quotes - ‘Maybe life should be about more than just surviving’
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Link to my Clexa fan fic! Extract from the story is below. If you like what you read give it a chance.
“I watched her from out of the corner of her eye and that’s when I noticed that she was staring over in my direction. The happiness she had on her face moments ago disappeared and she looked pissed off, almost angry.
Is she staring at me and Becca? Why does she look so annoyed? Oh my god, was Clarke Griffin jealous? Jealous of me coming to a party with a girl?
I decide to not allow Clarke to notice that I’ve seen her, pretending to be listening to whatever Becca was saying to me. All the while watching Clarke out of my peripheral vision. In the end she downed her drink, wincing, before walking off in a huff with Octavia.
Tipsy Clarke Griffin appeared to be into me. Or was that wishful thinking? Either way I decided to just go with it and think that Clarke wanted me.
I smirk to myself confidently. Clarke Griffin might not realise it yet, but she was definetly into me. I accept the drink handed to me by one of my friends and drown the liwuor for confidence.
This was going to be one hell of a party.”
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