Clarke rolled over for the tenth time, She was snuggled in Bellamy's bed, wearing his shirt and burying her head in the pillow that smelt like him. Hours had passed, she knew because she had watched the clock tick. She was tired, she had Bellamy on her mind and her mind would not let her rest. She texted and called him as she laid down staring at the ceiling, but got no answers. Her face hurt and that wasn't helping her comfort level. She rolled over for the thousandth time when she saw the light from headlights come through the window of the bedroom on to the wall.
"Who the fuck is here at this hour?" she asked herself glancing at the clock that read 2:52am, she heard a car door shut, she looked out the window seeing someone approach the house as the car drove away. She stood grabbing the rifle and heading down the stairs.
She relaxed when she saw whoever it was had a key, because she knew she locked that door. Even with her eye swollen enough to make her vision blurry she could recognize him. The second the door opened he saw her shadow.
"Bell?" He closed the door moving towards her.
"Don't shoot" he laughed.
"I'd never" she replied quietly. He placed a light kiss on her cheek.
"I missed you! I didn't mean to wake you"
"It's okay, I'm tired though, took over your bed, you gonna join me?" she asked heading for the stairs.
"Yes I am, I didn't fly all the way here to sleep alone, I've been dying to have you in my arms" he stated following her up the stairs. She managed to stop at the bathroom and take some aspirin before he even got his coat off, she made her way to the bedroom. She stepped through the door and he pulled her to him in the dark, placing a kiss on her lips, his hands moved up to face, he ghosted his thumbs across her cheeks and her sudden wince caught his attention.
"You alright?" he asked concerned.
"Yeah, let's just go to bed" she smiled kissing him lightly.
"Not so fast" he said holding her wrist as he reached for the light.
"Bellamy, we will talk in the morning." No sooner did it leave her mouth, the light turned on. Her hand fell from his as she tried to turn away from him.
"Look at me" he asked softly. The second she faced him he exploded. She could see the rage in his eyes.
"What the fuck happened to your face?" he asked.
"Shhhhh, keep it down, your sister is sleeping." she scolded.
"I want to know what happened"
"Please can we just sleep, I can feel my damn heartbeat in my face and the light is making it worse" she replied turning the light switch back to off.
"Clarke, what happened?" he asked again, his voice on the brink of yelling.
" Dax" she replied, it was so quiet he wasn't sure he heard it right.
"What?"
"I got in a fight with Dax, can we sleep now."
"I will when I get back, you lay down, rest" He said pulling the blanket up for her. He kissed her lightly,
"Just lay with me"
"I'll be back, won't take long"
"Bell don't"
"Go to sleep" he stated shutting the door and ending the conversation. Seconds later you could hear the truck start and leave.
She sighed standing up and heading into the hall.
"Was that Bellamy?" Octavia asked coming out of her door.
"Yup" Clarke sighed.
"I take it by the sound of the truck, he saw your face" Octavia Yawned.
"Yeah, go back to bed O, I'm just going to make tea, I can't sleep"
"I'll join you" Octavia clicked her door shut and turned to follow her down the stairs.
When Bellamy pulled back in the driveway he could see the kitchen light on, both his sister and Clarke sitting at the island with cups of what he was hoping was coffee.
He walked to the tack room quick, stripping his sweatshirt off and cleaning the evidence of a fight off of him before crossing the driveway to the house.
He let himself in making his way to the kitchen. Both girls looked up at him as he came in.
"We just put coffee on" Octavia informed him.
"Great, I could go for a cup" He replied sliding into the seat next to Clarke.
She looked over at him, he let his gaze fall to her cheek. His hand came up to run his fingers along her jaw.
"I was hoping you would still be in bed" He smiled.
"Me too" she laughed. His hand dropped to her leg, her skin cool to the touch.
"You chilly?" he asked.
"Yeah" she leaned in to him.
"C'mon the coffee can wait, let's go lay down, you look tired"
"I am tired, but it's damn near dawn and there is no time to rest or play, I have to switch pastures today, the earlier the better, why don't you go rest!"
"Oh yeah and let the girls do all the work." he replied sarcastically.
"So I guess coffee and Work for all" he sighed.
"Yup, pretty much! Let me go get dressed quick" Clarke smiled.
"I have to change too, I'll follow you up"
"You two are sickening" Octavia laughed.
"Coming from you, please, did you forget I bear witness to everything that is Octavia and Lincoln." Clarke shot her a joking look before heading up the stairs. She couldn't help but shake her head at the screech she heard Clarke let out, shortly before she heard the door click shut.
Bellamy playfully shoved Clarke down on the bed.
"We have work to do" she protested.
"Yes I do" He stated, his voice taking on a much deeper sexier tone. He moved up her body slowly, leaving a trail of light kisses up her legs. He inched the shirt she was wearing up with each kiss.
"Bell, we have work" she reminded. He could see the effect he was having on her.
"Mmm hmm" he agreed with his lips flush against her inner thigh. The vibrations from his response being felt through out her body. He moved his mouth up ler leg more, leaving soft gentle kisses, surprising her when he nipped her lightly and soothed it with his tongue before sucking hard enough to leave a mark. Hard enough for her to let out a quiet moan.
"God Bell" it left her lips breathlessly, She could feel him smirk against her skin. He lifted his head to watch her, he ran his hands up her thighs, letting them rest as his thumbs landed on the fabric separating his mouth from where she wanted it. He hooked a finger on each side in the top waist band lowering them slowly, he watched her pull the pillow to her, her eyes locking on his. It was a fire he had never seen in her.
A knock on the door causing them both to jump.
"What is it?" Bellamy growled. Clarke looked like she was torn between what to do, he locked the door, he knew no one was walking in on them. He leaned forward kissing the skin on the opposite side of before, he nipped lightly and sucked hard watching her arch and bite her lip.
"We need to talk" Millers voice came through the door. He felt Clarke tense.
"I'm kind of busy" Bellamy replied nonchalantly. He brought a hand down to tease Clarke through her underwear. They were soaked and he was loving torturing her.
"Bell" she whispered shaking her head no. He smiled and slipped his thumb under the fabric letting it roll over her clit. Her body arched into him, she bit back a moan. She could tell him no all day, her body was betraying her every second.
"Don't make me talk through the door" Miller threatened.
"Doesn't bother me" he smirked pulling the fabric down her legs. Before she could protest he yanked her to the end of the bed.
"Did you go after Dax?" Miller asked. Bellamy spread her legs, placing them over his shoulders. He reached his hand up under her shirt, running it over her breast and rolled her nipple between his fingers.
"Yeah, I did" he replied, the hot air from his response dancing across where she wanted his mouth, he had her to the point she didn't even hear Miller anymore. He watched her chest rise and fall at a rapid rate, her hands twisted in blankets. She was going to come undone, and he was going to make sure of it. He slid a finger down her slit, slowly pushing it into her.
"Your so wet baby" he whispered, leaning in and pressing his lips to her clit, sucking lightly.
"Oh Bell" she moaned and it was not held back at all. He smirked hearing Millers footsteps head for the stairs.
"You like that?" he asked before inserting another finger inside her. He worked his hand at a slow pace, as his tongue moved across her clit at the same slow pace. She was getting close, he could feel her body giving into him. He removed his fingers hooking his arms around her thighs to hold her in place as he replaced his fingers with his mouth, his mouth moved over her with expertise she had never experienced. Her body was his for the taking and she felt her orgasm coming fast. She tried to pull back, to hold out but he held her tight to him. He brought her clit to his lips sucking lightly one last time when her orgasm hit like an earth shattering wave. He held her in place still working his mouth until she rode it all the way through. He stood unbuckling his pants and sliding them with his boxers down his legs, He stepped out of them and pulled her higher up on the bed with him.
Her gaze was locked on his, her pupils blown. Even with a swollen face she looked beautiful.
He used his knee to spread her legs. She brought them up to his waist as he sunk into her. He dropped his head to her neck.
"God Clarke, you feel so good"
"Let me be on top" No sooner did she say it did he flip them over. She pulled her shirt over her head and he knew then he wasn't going to be long. She moved in a rhythm that was making it hard for him to control himself. He reached up giving her breasts and nipple attention and he could feel her start to clench around him.
"Clarke, I can't hold out forever baby, you close"
"So close" she half moaned and responded. He flipped them again putting himself in control. He slowed the pace bringing her to her second climax and speeding the pace up as she rode it out to bring him over the edge spilling inside of her. He pulled out of her slowly leaning down and kissing her, slowly but passionately.
She wasn't even sure she could move if she had too.
"Bell, I " She started, another knock at the door drawing her attention.
"Hey you two wrap it up, I can't drink anymore coffee, Miller is here on business, Bellamy get your ass downstairs" Octavia stated.
"I'm coming" he replied. He looked back to Clarke.
"I love you too, lets go, they are getting impatient" He smiled pulling her up to her feet. She smiled at the fact that he knew what she was going to say.