"Yo has anyone seen the fucking princess anywhere!?" Bellamy had screamed coming out of the drop ship. There was a guy injured waiting in the drop ship. He was injured in less than a day while hunting. He was new to hunting. But Bellamy didn't believe that was an excuse to be an utter moron. He had gone out in hopes of bringing back at least a rabbit. Well he had a rabbit in his sight. And the newbie threw a knife at it.

And get this, the knife that was thrown was released to earlier and flew back right into Bellamy's fucking hand.

Yes he had been the one to injure dumb fuck after that, by giving him a black eye. I mean, wouldn't you have too? There was a fucking knife in his hand because of him. And the kid had been bloody freaking out about it too. Like literally in hysterics. It was the most annoying thing ever. The kid wouldn't shut up and stop apologizing all the way back to camp.

It didnt go thru to the other side of Bellamy's hand so he thought it'd be safe to take it out. So he did. It's not like he bleed out. But boy it hurt like hell.

"I said where the fuck is Clarke!" He yelled getting impatient. His hand still hurts like hell.

"I'm here ok!? What the fuck you've been yelling for 10 minutes-" she said as she stops in the middle.

Bellamy doesn't notice. "I punched the newbie hunter in the face, he's bruising pretty bad."

"What the hell happened to your hand?!" She half screamed as she grabbed his hand.

"It's fine, just the fucking kid miss threw a knife." He said trying to pull it away. She wouldn't let him.

"No your not! I can believe you took the knife out you macho idiot! You could have totally wrecked the nerves in your hand." She screamed at the big idiot. She could believe how stupid he was.

Her tiny finger start to gently probe the gash. "Ah! the fuck you doing!" he breathed.

"CHECKING YOUR NERVES! SHUT UP!" She screamed. The whole camp heard her. Bellamy's eyes just widened in a bit of shock, he never heard her scream like that. He quits moving and just holds through the pain.

She's certain his nerves all right, but she can't bring herself to let his hand go. She remembers when this hand caressed her a few weeks ago. How it good it felt. Dammit. She has tried to remain away from Bellamy for exactly this reason. She didn't want to remember that night. She didn't want to want him again. It was stupid to think about that night, stupid to want him. Stupid to want what she couldn't have.

Bellamy watches her as she just holds and stares at his hand. Was she actually worried about him… He knew he was the leader and without him she'd be a little lost but...He puts his other hand on her shoulder hesitantly. "I'm ok alright?"

Her eyes look up at his. A small pink flush on her cheeks… her eyes… filled with..what was that... want? Surely he couldn't be right as he smirked a bit. But as she sees his smirk she confirms his theory by blushing more and dropping his hand. She didn't indulge him or his smirk at all. Going straight to the drop ship to check on the kid with the black eye.

Well... Isn't that interesting he thought.

A few days later. He comes into the drop ship. It's pretty empty.

"What are you doing here?" she asked walking past him, trying to ignore him.

"Another hunting accident princess. One of those old traps we found to use snapped shut on my wrist when I was setting it up" He said, not being able to suppress a smile as she watched his hands as he took off his jacket. There were teeth marks on his wrist and arm from the trap. blood dripping from them.

"You're lucky you were wearing your jacket, or it would have been a lot worse" she said as she stood in front of him started to clean it.

Lucky? No. Smart? Yes. He wasn't stupid enough to let one of those snap shut on him without at least some layer of protection.

"None of them look too deep.." She said as she gently traced them. Its on the same arm as his injured hand. He opens his hand as if to give her the go to check him. And she does. The wound is healing nicely. But shes not really paying attention to that. She too busy looking at the calluses from his life of hard work, on his rough hand. She can't resist running her fingers along them, remembering again how the felt against her soft skin that night. Cupping her face, running down her stomach. She traces up to his fingers. They were so big compared to hers. And they definitely felt better inside her than hers ever had. She was starting to blush lightly but didn't stop. Completely absorbed by how his hand had felt that night.

She wanted so bad to feel his hands on her again.

He smirks. "You want something princess?" he asked knowingly.

She did want… She wanted his hands on her. She wanted to feel the roughness of them gliding over her sensitive skin. His big fingers in her again.

"I know you want it," he said standing up against her trailing off and putting his other hand on her cheek. She leaned into it. He smirked. "I know you want my hands on you again"

"S-so?" she breathed. Pink and looking up at his eyes.

"So I'm more than happy to oblige if you'll let me," He said and waited.

She closed her eyes and nodded. That was all he needed as he ran his hand up her jean covered thigh. She shuddered a bit as he ran his other hand over her stomach past her jean waist band and gently tapped his fingers on her zipper. He put one hand on the small of her back under her shirt to hold her as he unzipped her jeans. The hand on her back snaked down her pants to caress her pantie covered ass. Pressing her against him as he groped her ass.

She whimpered at the squeeze. It was delicious. He began to kiss her neck as he slid his other hand down her waist and and hooked a finger on her jeans, pulling them down. She doesn't move to step out of them, she doesn't move at all as he massages her ass with both hands, pressing him against her. She can feel his cock straining against his jeans. But he does not do anything about it as he kisses her neck. That wasn't what he had offered her. He puts a hand between them and guides it down her stomach over the front of her panties.

Her breath hitches slightly against him as puts her face against his neck. He starts to stroke her gently through her underwear slowly. It's light, feathery strokes that tease her as wetness pools between her legs.

He smiles against her neck as he keeps kissing it. He can feel the warmth. That sure as hell didn't take her long to start to get excited.

"You're already wet I see." He says with a chuckle as his strokes get a little more firm against her heat. She starts to grind against his fingers, hungry for more pressure.

"Eager as well I see" he says pulling away his hand.

"B-Bellamy. Please" she breathes in agony.

He smiles and puts his hand back between her legs, grabbing the wet cloth under her heat and pulling down her underwear slowly. Leaving it around her thighs.

"As you wish princess" he said as he gently stroked the lips of her now bare pussy. He shoves a finger between them just enough to stroke the bundle of nerves there. Her hips move slowly as she grinds against his finger.

He smiles and finally slides a finger in her. She gasps at the long awaited intrusion.

He smiles, shes tight around his finger. He fingers her slowly as he rubs her clit with his thumb. She moans as he finger fucks her. Shes melting against him. Her legs are shaking under her. Shed probably fall if it weren't for his hand pinning her waist against him. She has her hands under his shirt on his back. Running her small fingers along his muscular build. After awhile he adds a second finger. She clings to him from it. The fingers on his back dig into his back. He growls a bit. It's low, animalistic. What he wouldn't give to be where his fingers were right now. He speeds up at times then goes back to moving painfully slow.

Her nails in his back are edging him on tho. He's having to restrain himself. He wants to torture her. He want's to drag this out as long as he can, but man oh man does he also not want to. He wants to pound his fingers into her fast until she convulses but he doesn't. He slows down every time shes close. His hand is pretty wet by now.

She whimpers in his ear at the third time shes close. "Bellamy. please for fucks sake let me come." she whines.

"Heh, enjoying your finger fucking princess?" He asks teasingly.

"Bellamy please…. I beg you. Faster…" she whispers.

"Oh you beg do you? … beg more, tell me what you want." he says smirking as she rides his fingers.

"Make me come Bellamy. Please…. please. I beg you….make me come on your fingers." she begs. He smiles and speeds up his fingers as he kisses her neck.

She's on the edge as he bites down on her neck

"Ah!" The bite sends her over the edge and her pussy clamps around his two fingers. Her whole body shudders as she comes and her legs go numb beneath her. The only thing holding her up was her nails digging into his back and his hand on her back.

He's smirking as he removes his fingers from her. He knows if he lets go of her waist she'll fall to the floor. He carefully picks her up and puts her against his groin. Her wetness against him makes him growl. He lays her on a cot.

As she closes her eyes, he kisses her neck. She waits for him. For him to take her. For him to get naked and please himself. But he doesn't.

And then she feels him drop her pants on top of her. She opens her eyes in a bit of disappointment and confusion.

"I did what I said I would. Now be a good princess and put your pants on" he snickered with a smile and left.