Disclaimer: hi guys, right I need to start by saying that living in England sucks as we have only just got episode 10 of the 100 which totally sucks! But, I've kinda been shipping Clexa since they first met so I thought I would try my hand at some drabbles…these are my first ever drabbles and my first 100 fic so please read and review! I own nothing and enjoy-Lexi :)

Smudges of War (Drabble 1)

Clarke pulled herself away from Lexa, turning to leave but being stopped by the hand on her arm, dragging her back to the Commander.

"Lexa, I have to go!" Clarke said, desperately trying to wriggle out of Lexa's firm grasp. "If I'm late again, they'll start questioning." Clarke tried again, being seriously distracted by Lexa's face nuzzled in the crook of her neck.

"Let them question." Lexa mumble, gently kissing Clarke's neck. She wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist and kept her from running off again. "Stay." She said; it wasn't a request.

"You know I can't." Clarke sighed, trying hard not to look at Lexa's paint-covered eyes, knowing that if she did, she would give in. "I have to go to this meeting. If I don't-"Clarke was cut off by Lexa's kiss. Not a needy kiss, but a gentle, tender kiss which had Clarke wrapping her hand round Lexa's neck and her head tilting to deepen the kiss. Lexa smiled slightly into the kiss, knowing that she had got Clarke to give up.

When Clarke felt Lexa's smile, she pushed herself back, frowning in mock annoyance at her lover.

"Stop it." She warned as Lexa tried to kiss her again.

"Why?" came the reply, Lexa wanting Clarke to herself.

"Because I have to go!" Clarke said "You can't just kiss me to shut me up."

"But it's worked so far" Lexa said coyly as Clarke blushed.

"Yeah, well, stop it. I have to go!" she said, laughing as Lexa pouted like a child. Clarke gave her a quick kiss on the lips before dancing out of her reach. When she had gone out the tent, Lexa smirked to herself about the paint smears all over Clarke's face and neck from her war paint.

Clarke walked into the meeting, 20 minutes late. Raven, Bellamy, Octavia, Kane and her mother were standing round the table looking at plans and maps.

"You're late" her mother admonished, not looking up from the map laid out in front of her.

"I know, I'm sorry. I got held up." Clarke replied, internally cursing Lexa.

"Oh yeah?" Octavia asked "By what?"

"By who you mean" Raven said, Clarke looked confused as the two women burst into laughter and she looked to Bellamy with a confused look on her face at the smile he was failing to conceal

"You've got a little something…" he motioned to her neck, nose and cheek. Clarke frowned and put her hand to those spots and stared in shock when her fingers came away black. She blushed bright red, which sent Octavia and Raven into hysterics and even made Bellamy chuckle.

"The commander? Really Clarke?" Raven asked through her laughter.

"I have to go" Clarke murmured before running out the door. She ran straight to Lexa's tent, storming in. Lexa looked up in surprise when she saw Clarke stood there looking pissed.

"Clarke" she said in surprise. "Is the meeting finished already?"

"Why didn't you tell me there was paint on my face?" she yelled at Lexa.

"I didn't see it" Lexa said, trying to look innocent but failing. Clarke was so cute when she was pissed.

"Bullshit" Clarke said, stepping closer to Lexa, ready to rant. "I had to walk in there and now-"she was cut off by Lexa's lips for the second time that day. Clarke gave up, knowing that she could never win with Lexa. When they parted, they were both breathless from the kiss. "You really need to stop doing that" Clarke panted, trying to look annoyed at Lexa but smiling instead.

Lexa just shrugged her shoulders and pulled Clarke in for another kiss. Clarke tilted her head and brought her hands up to tangle in Lexa's braided hair. She felt Lexa pull her tighter to her body and only parted when she desperately needed air. Clarke smiled at Lexa, both women breathing heavily. She put her head on Lexa's chest, content to stand there in her embrace.