Lexa Woods

Lexa Woods. DC United. Training for a chance at a spot on the 2020 Summer Olympics team in Tokyo.

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Clarke arched up some as she felt her fingers slipping inside of her. Moaning softly, she grabbed the back of her neck and rolled her hips against her. “Lexa,” she whispered. “Baby.” She groaned as she arched her leg over her hip then.

Lexa smirked at the noises she was drawing out of her wife. She thrust two fingers in and out, curling them to hit the spot that always made Clarke moan out her name. She knew Clarke was right, that they didn’t have much time until other teammates could filter in, but it kind of added to the excitement. She leaned down and kissed Clarke’s neck as she continued her ministrations.

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The blonde let out a groan at Lexa finally touching her. Running her fingers in her hair, she pulled her closer. “We don’t have time to play here,” she commented softly. “We’re in a public locker room. So please…”

Lexa just looked up at Clarke, standing and pressing her body against her again. “Oh I know where we are, no one should be coming in any time soon.” She laughed, but then slid her hand down to Clarke’s center again, tracing her folds and siding her fingers into her core, curling them gently as she did. 

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Clarke let out a little moan as Lexa touched her. Groaning, she slid her fingers in her hair as she held onto her. “Don’t be a tease,” she whimpered. The blonde gripped her tighter then and sighed as she rolled her hips a little faster to her wife.

Lexa smirked at her wife’s comment, leaning down and sucking gently at the blonde’s neck. Lexa slowly kissed down her body until she was on her knees in front of Clarke. She brought one leg over her shoulder to open Clarke up to her and immediately ran her tongue along her slit. “Better?” she smirked against Clarke’s center, immediately moaning at the taste of Clarke.

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Clarke groaned softly to Lexa. She ran her fingers up into Lexa’s hair as she held her close. The blonde rolled her hips against Lexa and grunted softly. “I love you,” she whispered softly. She moaned as she held the back of her neck. Swallowing thickly, she rolled her hips against the brunette’s stomach.

Feeling the roll of Clarke’s hips against her stomach, she sighed lightly, tensing her abs as she did it again, hoping to provide the blonde with more friction. “I love you too.” She whispered, nipping at the blonde’s ear before moving down to her neck. Lexa slid her hand down to gently trace the inside of Clarke’s thigh lightly and teasingly.

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The blonde groaned softly as she held her shoulders tightly. Running her fingers into her hair, she pulled her closer. She felt the cold tile against her back. “That’s so cold,” she commented softly. She groaned some as she held tight to the brunette.

Lexa just smirked lightly, running her fingers along Clarke’s sides. “Don’t worry, we’ll warm you up.” She kissed along Clarke’s jaw and down her neck, where she nipped at her wife’s pulse point. Sliding her hands up, she pressed her palm against one of Clarke’s breast before pinching lightly, feeling her nipple harden under her touch.

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The blonde wrapped her hand around her neck. Clarke slid her fingers into her hair, smiling to her wife. She returned her kiss slowly as she pulled Lexa closer to her. “When in France,” she murmured softly.

Lexa ran her fingers slowly down Clarke’s back, leaning into the kiss until her hands reached the swell of Clarke’s ass. She squeezed it lightly, moving them forward until Clarke was pressed gently against the shower wall, moving her kisses down her neck.

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Putting her things in Lexa’s locker, she quickly stripped of her clothes and slid into the shower stall. Clarke gave Lexa a smile before sliding her arms around her neck. “Hi baby,” she greeted softly. Silently, she kissed her lightly and went to go wet herself down under the spray. “Hopefully, we don’t get in trouble for this.”

Lexa smiled widely as Clarke slid into the stall and immediately wrapped her arms around her waist, pulling her impossibly close. “Hi gorgeous.” She replied quietly, letting go of Clarke only for a moment as she went under the spray, only to join her there and slide her hands onto her hips. “We just have to be quiet, that’s all. Mostly everyone went back to the hotel to shower anyway. When in France, right?” She smirked, leaning down and pressing a kiss to Clarke’s lips, running her thumbs lightly where they rested on her hips.

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Clarke smiled widely to Lexa as she watched her. She bit her bottom lip as she looked at her. The blonde raised her eyebrows then. “That was an actual invitation?” She asked as she watched the brunette. Glancing to the field, she took a breath. Clarke grabbed her things then and ran to the locker room. “Lexa?”

Lexa just smirked at Clarke and shot her a wink as she turned away and walked towards the locker room. She assumed Clarke wouldn’t actually come to the locker room, so she was beyond surprised as she stood in the shower stall and heard her name. She unlocked the door and peeked out, keeping her naked body hidden behind the door. “Babe?” She called out, letting her know where she was. “Throw your things in my locker.” She pointed, then closed the door over and waited for her wife.

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“We could be at the feet of the Eiffel Tower and it’ll still be memorable,” Clarke replied with a smile. She chuckled softly as she watched the brunette. “I mean… I could, but I don’t think they’d like that too much.” She took her hand gently and kissed her knuckles. The blonde glanced to Lexa’s left hand and smiled at the silicone wedding band on her hand. She loved that Lexa showed off she was married even during her games.

Lexa smiled lightly, running her hand along Clarke’s leg. “Hmmm...still might be worth it, they’d get over it after first being insanely jealous.” She smirked, raising an eyebrow at her wife before leaning up and pressing a deep kiss to her lips. Seeing her eyes travel to her ring, she squeezed Clarke’s hand and ran her thumb along her knuckles. “Everyone has to know I’m taken by the most intelligent and gorgeous woman in the world. Thank god for these silicone rings, huh?” She laughed, bouncing for a moment before standing up. “Gonna run and shower, if you change your mind come find me....otherwise I’ll be back.” 

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“You want to go to the Eiffel Tower?” She asked softly. Clarke grinned a little then. “I’m definitely down for that.” She smiled widely to the brunette and cupped her cheek gently. Silently, she kissed her lightly again. “Do you need to shower at all?”

“Baby...it’s where you asked me to marry you. Of course I want to go there while we’re here.” She smiled lightly, kissing her again. “I should probably shower and change, I’m kind of gross from practice. Wanna cause a real scandal and join me?” She winked playfully, mostly kidding with her wife but laughing lightly. 

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Clarke glanced up when she noticed Lexa approaching. Smiling to her wife, she winked to her. “Hey baby,” she replied softly. “Yeah… I am. I get to draw you.” She kissed her softly. “I’ve heard that you love me, but not that.” She grinned some and watched Lexa for a moment. “I love you too and I’m really proud of you.”

Lexa kissed her back gently, pulling back and smiling lightly at her. “Well I love you so much, and you blow me away. How did I get so lucky?” Lexa squeezed her thigh where her hand rested gently. “Aww baby.” She blushed lightly, still a sucker for Clarke. “So....after practice, we should go to the Eiffel tower? And that little deli?”

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The blonde watched her wife on the field, grinning every time she caught her eye. She drew some as she sat there, glancing up to watch a play every now and again. Silently, she sipped her water as she watched Lexa take the ball and practice bouncing it front knee to knee. She hummed as she drew the Commander again, knowing this would end up as a painting.

Seeing Clarke drawing away made Lexa’s heart happy. She was getting to do what she loved while Clarke got to do what she loved and they still got to be together. It was basically the perfect situation. After bouncing the ball, she winked at Clarke and went back to playing until she heard coach call time. She went to the sidelines, grabbed the shirt she had abandoned and her water before going to the other side towards Clarke. “Boo.” She laughed, crouching down in front of her wife and putting her hands on her knees. “Having fun?” She laughed, looking at the drawing that was on her sketch pad. “Have I told you yet today that I’m blown away by you?”

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“You can do a lot of things without me,” she replied softly. Clarke smiled as she cuddled into her. Silently, she fell asleep with Lexa and woke up when the alarm went off. Getting up, she went with the brunette to the practice and relaxed in a seat. Clarke smiled as the team gathered together.

Lexa shook her head, running her fingers along Clarke’s back. “I might be able to, but I don’t want to. Ever again.” She said quietly, relaxing and falling asleep with her wife in her arms. She groaned when it was time to get up, but made her way to practice with Clarke and kissed her gently before running onto the field. Throughout practice, she snuck glances at Clarke and winked every time she caught those gorgeous blue eyes.

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Clarke smiled widely as she watched her. She sat down on the couch, leaning back some. Sighing some, she glanced to Lexa and watched her. She groaned softly until she got up. Walking to the bed, she sunk in with the brunette and kissed her softly. Silently, she cuddled into close to her wife and pushed her face into her neck. “I love you,” she whispered softly.

Kissing Clarke gently, she ran her hands along her back soothingly before wrapping her arms around the blonde to pull her close. Feeling Clarke’s gentle breath against her neck made her shiver a bit, but then she kissed the top of her head and moved her thumb across her lower back where her hands rested. “I love you too. I never could’ve done any of this without you by my side.” She nodded, pressing more kisses to the parts of Clarke’s head she could access.

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“Just pick anything,” Clarke replied softly. The blonde smiled a little as she looked at Lexa. Giving her a wink, she walked back to the bed. She pulled off her shirt and went to change her clothes into something more comfortable. Silently, she walked up to her wife and smiled a little more. She kissed her slowly as she cupped her cheek gently. “Please tell me you ordered.”

Lexa nodded, turning to look at Clarke and sighing lightly as her wife took off her shirt and went to change. She quickly looked at the room service menu and chose a bottle of wine that she knew they both liked, as well as a few different dishes that they could share. Just as she got off the phone, she felt Clarke approach and wrapped her arms around her waist. “I did, twenty minutes.” She replied, leaning into the kiss before pulling away slightly. “My turn to change.” She laughed, stripping out of her top and pants as she walked towards her suitcase. Once changed, she went back to Clarke and pulled her onto the bed with her, holding her closely the entire time.

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Clarke hugged Lexa tightly. Smiling, she ran her hand against her back. She held her arms gently, looking up at her wife. The blonde kissed her deeply in return. “You’re a champion,” she commented to her. Clarke smiled as she looked over her face. She hummed as Lexa kissed her nose lightly. Sliding her arms around her neck, she ran her fingers in her hair.

The blonde pulled her closer and kissed her deeply. “I love you so much,” she whispered softly. “Do you want to order a bottle of wine and some room service?” She wiggled her eyebrows slightly.

Lexa leaned in closer, kissing Clarke deeply in return as the blonde’s arms went around her neck. “A champion....god it feels so weird.” Lex laughed, leaning forward and kissing Clarke again. “Wine and room service with you sounds like the perfect way to celebrate. Let’s go pick out what we want.” She nodded, squeezing Clarke’s waist gently and making her way over to the desk with the menu on it. “Hopefully it doesn’t take long, cause I’m ready to just snuggle in bed with you, some good food and a glass of wine.” Lexa smirked.

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Nodding to her wife, she grinned to Lexa. “You know I’m ready for all of that,” she replied softly. She kissed her lightly as they rode to the hotel. Clarke was antsy to be there with her wife and getting to show how proud of her she was. So the moment they stepped into the room, Clarke couldn’t tame her smile. “I love you so much,” she murmured as she walked into her arms.

The blonde held tight to Lexa and smiled to her wife. “I’m so happy for you,” she whispered. “You guys won!” Clarke smiled as she kissed Lexa deeply. “I can’t believe it. I’m in a state of shock.”

“I love you too, baby.” She said back quietly, keeping her arms tight around Clarke and burying her nose where her shoulder met her neck. “I just can’t believe we did it.” Lexa stated quietly, a small smile playing on her lips as she kissed Clarke on the skin of her shoulder. Pulling back, she laughed and nodded, for a split second feeling like this was surreal. 

“I feel like....it didn’t really happen!” She laughed, leaning in and kissing Clarke back, pulling her closer by her hips. “You? Me too! It just doesn’t seem legit, but it is. We did it. The season is over and we won.” She blurted out, leaning in and pressing a deep kiss to Clarke’s lips again. “And this is the only way I’d ever wanna celebrate.” She whispered, pecking Clarke on the nose and laughing lightly.