Couple: Bellamy and Raven
Place: Season 1 in his tent
Bellamy POV.
"I'm not that guy," I tell her.
"Good."
I wonder if she knows I'm hard. If she leaves now, I'll never think about it again. But if she starts this, I won't want to stop. She's so hot. Her body is perfect. Every inch of her makes me another inch harder until I am busting from my pants as he walks toward me.
When she kisses me, I don't hesitate. I take her body close to me and kiss her back as long as I want. I kiss her like I miss having sex, like I need her. It feels like I do. Two people ridding themselves of frustration and need in one tent. It's going to get loud.
She pulls at my shirt so I take it off and toss it aside. I grab her leg and wrap it around me. I push my hardness close to her. She gasps when she feels me. We hold each other closer, my arms wrapped around her body so tightly that she is grinding against me too.
"Bellamy," she whispers.
I know she wants more than this. I decide I don't care. If she doesn't care, why should I? I want this too. I grab her and start walking her toward the cot. I pull her pants down as she reaches her hands over to take mine off. I let her pull them off and reach over to her warmth. She's so wet it makes me harder. I reach down and touch her, putting my fingers inside her. She gasps and arches her back but grabs my hand.
"What?" I ask.
"I want more than a ninth grade make out session, Blake," she says with firmness.
"Trust me, you'll need this," I tell her.
She rolls her eyes but when my fingers start moving in her she lets me. Her hands grab onto my shoulders and her head leans back as she pushes herself closer to my fingers. I can tell she wants more as she squeezes my bicep and rips her nails down my back. She does this for several more seconds while my cock throbs in my pants. It's not long before I am grinding in my underwear against her leg. She smiles at this and grabs my hand.
"You sure you don't just want to get to it?" she asks.
She's right. I do.
I push her down onto the cot but she looks annoyed and slightly confused. If she backs out now, I am going to be very angry. But she doesn't. She stands back up and looks at me. I wait for her to explain.
"Lay down, Blake," she says.
I give her a small smirk before I listen to her. I lay down, pulling my boxers down and waiting for her to get on me. When she finally does, I watch as her naked body graces down onto mine. She smiles at me as she sits on my stomach, playing with me hair and kissing my neck.
She is driving me crazy. I try to thrust my hips up but she won't comply. I reach my hand down to touch her, messing with her again. She gasps and moans a few times before she moves my hand again. It makes me smirk back at her.
"Now who wants to get to it?" I ask her.
She nods and doesn't let anything go this time. She knows that I'm right. She knows that we should just have sex so we can feel what we want to and move on with our lives. And damn do I want to feel it.
"Raven, come on," I beg.
She nods, sitting up on me and reaching down between us. I watch as I slowly start to disappear inside of her. Slowly, she starts moving. Her body is arching and her hips are thrusting. She stays straight up, never coming closer to me for several more movements. Her hands stay on my chest, traveling up and down my naked body.
I watch as she falls closer to me, resting her weight on my chest. She leans close, putting her hands in my hair and on my face as we kiss again, losing ourselves in the wetness of each movement.
"You better make me come, Blake," she says.
"Oh, I'm gonna make you beg for it, Reyes."
I grab her shoulders and bring her closer to me, thrusting my hips up into her as we move together. She starts moaning and groaning so I turn her around, putting her underneath of me and grinding so hard and fast it makes me want to come right then. But I don't want to do that quite yet. For some reason, I want to watch Raven feel just as good as I am going to.
"Feel that Raven?" I ask.
"Yes!" she shouts.
"Say it again."
"Yes! Yes!"
I start shaking. My entire body is just minutes away from release. I squeeze the cot underneath of her as if holding onto the very last part of control I have left. I lean over to kiss her neck a few times, letting myself lose everything in her kisses.
"Bellamy," she whispers.
"Come Raven."
"Yes! Bellamy!"
I hope the whole fucking camp heard that one. She screams as she clenches and jerks underneath of me. I feel her coming down from her high. It is just seconds after she falls down from her high that she turns me over and puts me underneath of her. We roll until she pushes herself back on top of me.
"Not over yet," she mutters close to me.
"Don't get too excited, Raven. I'm not gonna last much longer," I tell her.
"I know."
She moves as fast as her hips will go. Her body is thrusting. I watch her hips ride me. I watch myself disappear inside of her. I can feel everything start to clench and tighten. It is a familiar, comfortable feeling. I know what will happen next.
"Raven," I beg.
"I know," she says again.
We kiss for a few seconds before I bite her lip. Almost there…right there…Fuck.
Finally.
I let myself finish everything inside of me. I come as hard as possible, groaning and feeling everything tighten. As the high is starting to ware off, Raven rolls off of me. I barely have time to catch my breath before she is standing up and putting her clothes back on.
I watch until she is fully clothed and remember what all of that was for anyway.
"Did that help?" I ask.
She stops in her tracks, staring at the tent exit.
"No."
Then she is gone. I'm naked and alone.