Disclaimer: I do not own The 100. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Raven Reyes found herself in a very familiar position, stuck in the middle of her wives. Sadly it was one of the few times that she wasn't getting fucked in the process, but that would come soon enough. And so would she, she thought with a smile. Which quickly faded into an expression of lust as she thought how she was never far away from getting fucked, and how her sex life had drastically improved ever since she joined this unconventional relationship.
Just before then was pretty great too, Raven reminiscing briefly about their very first time together where they made Clarke Griffin air tight for the first time ever, and then a few days after that she had watched the proud Octavia Blake totally submit to their Commander Lexa Woods, even giving up her anal cherry to the more dominant woman in the process.
The following week it had been Raven's turn, and it had easily been one of the best days of her life. It was only second best to the wonderful day that Raven had married these three wonderful women, Raven turning back to smile lovingly at Clarke and Octavia, who were of course staring at her ass. This made her softly giggle with delight, and put more wiggle in her step, before looking just as lovingly at Lexa.
It was always like this when they walked together, Lexa in front like the proud Alpha she was, her submissive wives following behind her like little ducklings, which was just another sign of their submission. Although at the moment Raven was thinking of the first, and the greatest time, she had submitted to Lexa...
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For the whole week before it Lexa had been fucking Octavia loudly and proudly, and almost always up the butt. It made Raven quiver with fear and anticipation at Lexa's offer, which she had been cruelly left to think about even though Lexa had to know there was only one answer she could possibly give.
Sure, it gave her a fresh chance to think it through, and really consider just how submissive she would be expected to be, but her answer was never not yes. Yes she wanted to submit. Yes she wanted to be Lexa's. Yes, she wanted to be able to fuck Clarke and Octavia too. Yes, she wanted all three of them. Yes, she wanted to be theirs. Yes, yes, yes, yes, YES!
Still Raven was trembling with nervousness as she was permitted to enter Lexa's throne room, which was deserted except for Clarke and Octavia, who spent most of the time within this room now the mountain men had been defeated and there was nothing for them to do except please their beloved Commander.
That goddess of a woman that Raven had once hated ordered her to approach, and it was all Raven could do not to fall at her feet immediately before being asked the question. Hell, it was hard enough to hide the fact she was so very nervous, and overwhelmed at the thought about what might happen next. And what was most likely going to happen next. What she wanted to happen next.
"So... Raven Reyes... do you wish to be mine?" Lexa finally asked after clearly drawing this out.
"Yes." Raven said softly without hesitation, then fell to her knees and said more clearly, "Please Heda, may I have the privilege of being yours? I want that more than anything."
Lexa smirked, "You remember what will be required of you?"
"Yes." Raven nodded, "I'm ready."
"We'll see." Lexa quipped, leaned back in her chair and stack out one of her boots, "You can start by properly convincing me like Octavia did, and kiss my feet. Ooooooh, that's it, worship at the feet of your Commander. Show her just how much you want to be hers. Or should I say, ours."
Lexa smirked as Raven immediately leaned down and pressed her lips onto the nearest boot, giving Lexa her favourite type of foreplay. Not that she really needed much lately, as Clarke alone was enough to keep her constantly horny. The recent addition of Octavia to their relationship had drastically increased her desire, as had the anticipation of also adding Raven.
That Raven hadn't hesitated to agree to her offer and submit to such a great humiliation in the name of proving herself meant no foreplay was needed, and Lexa could have just grabbed a handful of dark hair and shoved Raven's face directly into her cunt. But she had a reputation to maintain, and there was certainly something to be said for starting with this kind of submission.
It was just so thrilling to watch another woman literally grovel at her feet. Lexa had experienced this in a lot of different ways, and while this wasn't exactly a warrior like Octavia before her, or even someone infamous like Clarke, it was truly wonderful to watch that Raven's soft lips travel over her leather boots, Lexa then giving Raven the other one so they could both be thoroughly cleaned.
Of course it wasn't long before Lexa wanted more. So much more. To feel Raven's lips on her most intimate areas, and invade the most intimate parts of Raven so she could truly claim this woman as her own. But for now she would just settle for Raven touching her bare feet.
"Good, now take off my boots." Lexa ordered, "Worship my feet to prove you are serious about becoming mine."