Disclaimer: Do not own Marvel, DC or The 100
Warnings for rape
Thought about doing this after the many "side stories" that Valpolyto had out on their series. Here is the start of my paltry offerings.
Safe Haven Moments-The prolonged honeymoon
The marriage happened, and Clarke, knowing what would happen, was more excited for it than she knew she should be.
She was bound on the altar after the marriage rites were given and each of her wives took turns forcing themselves on her. Each of them took turns, putting their mouths on her cunt, eating her out, making her scream in ecstasy.
The entire kingdom had witnessed it. Clarke had felt the stares of many men and women alike who she imagined coveted her position, most likely wished to be on the receiving end of the pleasure.
However, when she had the energy enough to slip into the other demons' minds, read their thoughts, she was surprised to learn that they coveted Clarke's mates.
Those in the kingdom, who felt any sexual desire at all for women, wished to betwixt her legs and be the ones to subject Clarke to the earthshattering pleasure she was experiencing.
It simply behooved them not to speak such, not out loud.
But her mates knew already, didn't they?
That was the gift that all demons were bestowed with. The ability to read the minds of other demons around them.
Clarke saw and felt the fantasies of the demons that surrounded her.
Visions filled her mind of some of them, men and women alike, putting their mouths on her, tongues inside her, lips wrapped around her clit, sucking at her clit, some images of fingers plunging into her, as her clit was licked tenderly.
The many orgasms she already received from her mates and wives, sent her to another fit of climaxes and orgasms, and the additional arousal she felt from these many images, sent her even further.
It was not a very quiet end of the ceremony.
Clarke lost consciousness, as she was expecting, and her mates had carried her to their private chambers and let her lie there in the bed, recovering.
Hours went by. And when Clarke came to, she found herself in bed, between her many wives.
She almost instantaneously felt arousal and quietly groaned. Because she remembered what her mates had told her, that the specific breed of demon she was? Would almost always be aroused.
Even after all the fucking she had received over time, she still was aroused. She wondered in that moment, if her thoughts had alerted her mates to what she wanted, because soon after thinking that, each of her mates woke up, looking up at her.
Clarke quickly apologized to them, but she was reassured by them soon afterwards.
"It's alright, Clarke," Diana said, reaching out and cupping Clarke's chin as she sat up and kissed Clarke.
Melina and Dinah covered Clarke's body with theirs as they embraced her from behind, their hands slipping down between her barely thighs, each of them pushing two fingers into her cunt, making her moan into Diana's mouth.
Melina's other hand and Dinah's other hand, played with Clarke's breasts.
Clarke tried pulling away, but Brunnhilde held Clarke's right wrist and Tora held Clarke's left wrist as Melina and Dinah fingered Clarke.
Diana purred into Clarke's mouth as Clarke tried to pull away, and Melina and Dinah held onto Clarke fast.
All around them, magically lit torches that could not burn anything, but provided light, nonetheless, allowed Clarke's other mates and other wives to see their wife perfectly.
Patiently, Natasha, Wanda, Yelena, Beatriz, Sigrid, Niylah, Mari, Felicia, Hela, Carol, Maria, Pepper and Helena, waited their turns.
Clarke tried squirming, but Diana held her mouth, and kept kissing Clarke deeply, those fingers pumped in and out ruthlessly, neither Melina nor Dinah letting up. Tora and Brunnhilde held onto her.
Clarke came hard, clenching around both Dinah and Melina's fingers.
And they kept pounding into her cunt, their fingers stroking her clit.
After bringing out five more orgasms from Clarke, Melina and Dinah moved away for Tora and Brunnhilde to cuddle Clarke from behind as Diana kissed along Clarke's throat, Brunnhilde and Tora both, pressing up against Clarke's back, their fingers pushing into Clarke and making her cry out again.
Natasha and Hela met each other's eyes across from the bed and they made the choice at the same time.
The two of them would be the next two to bring those wonderful cries of pleasure from Clarke and it would be their fingers soon that Clarke would be penetrated with.
Natasha then looked at Clarke, seeing Clarke look at her with hooded eyes as she squirmed but moaned against her will. Natasha smirked. She knew that Clarke heard Natasha and Hela's thoughts and even if she resisted, hungered for it too.
Author's note
An attempt at being more poetic in my writing and probably crashing and burning. Ouch.