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Lexa let the door gently click shut behind her, letting out a groan as she shuffled farther into the small room. Everything hurt. Muscles she had forgotten she had were screaming at her. The room was dim, but not dark, calming music played out of one of the speakers on a shelf on the far side of the room. Lexa bent down and pulled out a wooden basket from under the bed and proceeded to strip. She started with her shirt and groaned again as her arms and upper back protested the movement. A small whimper passed her lips as she reached her arms up behind her to unclasp her bra, which was then followed by a sigh of relief. Bras sucked, they were uncomfortable and Lexa hated that it wasn’t socially acceptable to not wear a bra. She had been wearing a sports bra which was extra uncomfortable, compressing her chest for hours as she trained with Indra.
Lexa grumbled to herself as she folded and placed her shirt and bra into the basket before moving onto her shoes and pants. She slipped her sandals off and gasped slightly as her feet came in contact with the cold tile. She quickly placed them on the shelf under the bed and then started untying the drawstring of her sweatpants.
She had a big match coming up in two weeks and Indra decided to push her extra hard the last two days...possibly too hard considering she could barely get out of bed this morning. It was also definitely noticeable during her training today, Lexa ran her hand down across her face at the memory. Her form had been sloppy, her hits not connecting like they usually do, her blocks had been weak. After an hour Indra ended it and told her to rest the rest of the day. Anya, her teammate and best friend, suggested she get a massage, she’d hurt like hell the next day or two but she’d most likely be back to normal by the weekend. She recommended Polis saying the massage therapists there were the best she’d ever had.
And that is how she found herself now, currently standing in a small massage room, half naked. She sighed then wiggled out of her baggy sweats, folded them and placed them in the basket before putting it back on the shelf under the table. Lexa pulled back the blanket and top sheet on the bed and quickly made her way onto the bed, adjusting herself once before laying flat and pulling the sheet over her back. She relaxed and rested her head over the beds face opening and rested her arms on the supports underneath.
Lexa only had to wait a couple minutes before there was a soft knock on the door, to which she answered she was ready. Lexa heard the doorknob turn, and the click as the door was pushed open and the second click as the door was shut again.
“Hello, my name is Clarke, I’ll be your massage therapist today. Are you ready for me to start?”
Lexa couldn’t answer, she couldn’t think, her eyes widened, mouth watered, and her nostrils flared as she scented the room again,
‘Vanilla’
‘Omega’
When Lexa didn’t respond the Omega stilled her movements,
“Are you okay?”
The voice was soft, sweet, music to Lexa’s ears, the gentleness and concern in the Omega's voice mixed with the tantalizing scent quickly filling the room was making Lexa’s head spin. Lexa coughed before answering with a squeak,
“Uh huh! Ya! Umm I’m g-good!”
Clarke chuckled and Lexa sworn she could hear the smirk on the other girls face, Lexa groaned internally to herself
‘Real smooth Woods...real smooth’
Lexa heard the Omega move around the room, but she was having a hard time focusing on anything other than the scent of the girl. She could feel her Alpha string inside her, and it was taking more effort than Lexa would ever care to admit to force them down. Lexa decided to try breathing through her mouth but that ended up being a huge mistake. Now not only could she smell the Omega but she could taste her. The scent and taste of vanilla overwhelming her senses.
‘What the hell is wrong with you!? Just relax’
Lexa couldn’t remember the last time she felt a pull as strong as this one before, especially not towards someone she’s never meet...or actually seen.
Lexa heard Clarke move closer to the bed,
“I’m going to start now if that’s okay?”
Lexa was eternally grateful she was laying face down so the Omega couldn’t see the blush she knew was creeping up her neck and face,
“Yup”
Lexa popped the ‘p’ at the end and forced herself to try and relax.
Her efforts proved useless the second Clarke’s hands came into contact with Lexa’s skin. Lexa felt like her skin was on fire, her Alpha jolted awake calling out to the Omega beside her. Lexa bit her lip near the point of drawing blood in order to suppress the moan that was building in her throat. Lexa felt her hands clench around nothing but air as her entire body tensed.
“Your neck and upper back are really tight...I need you to try and relax so I can work out the knots. Let me know if the pressure is too much okay?”
Lexa gave her a choppy nod in response, not trusting herself to speak.
Then Clarke started moving her hands over Lexa’s upper back towards her neck. Lexa couldn’t stop the groan that passed her lips . She felt the blood rush between her legs as Clarke hit a particularly sensitive spot near the base of her neck and Lexa’s eyes shot open, panicked.
‘No...nononononono.’
Lexa felt the throbbing between her legs, within seconds she felt herself harden
‘For fucks sake! This cannot be happening right now’
Lexa’s face was quickly becoming uncomfortable warm from embarrassment, she tried to subtly shift her body to try and relieve some of the pressure but the movement coupled with Clarke hitting another sensitive spot just sent a jolt of electricity through her body. Making her current situation worse rather than better.
‘I am going to kill Anya’