in other news, lexa and like,,, loving the feeling of clarke above her. the physical weight, clarke’s body against hers, and that little extra effort it takes to breathe with clarke on top of her,,, how grounding it all feels.
Clarke slumpled over her, forehead pressed to lexa’s collar and lexa’s fingertips gentle up and down her back, following the length of her spine. Feeling the expanse of lexa’s chest as she breathes in, stomach to stomach, the exhale soft yet loud in her ear but being able to hear lexa’s smile in it.
How dare you come into my house and leave me with these feelings?
ReallyGroovyNinja 