Chaos is Kind | 18+

10 - Naked

BELLAMY

"Strip." I ordered as she stood in the bathroom with me waiting for instructions.

She pulled her shorts to the ground as I watched her undress. 

Her thighs so small that they hardly touched and her ribs defined on either side. She looks uncomfortable and wrapped her arms around her middle, particularly covering the scar from the accident but despite all that she was fucking gorgeous.

I slipped past her and turned the water on, I returned to face her and slipped my fingers under that waistband of her underwear. I pulled the fabric slightly from her body and let it snap back against her skin, making her quiver.

"I said, strip." I repeated, pulling her panties down to her ankles and bringing her under the water and getting a high pitch squeal from her when the water turned cold.

She flicked the knob back to warm and tilted her head back under the water, letting it trickle down her body and forgetting she hadn't taken her bra off.

I reached down behind her back with one hand and unclasped the green lace and she flicked her attention back to me instantly.

"What-" I questioned and she smirked.

"I can't even do that." She admitted, pulled the fabric away from her front and throwing it to one side.

I leant down, sucking her hard nipple into my mouth and gaining a breathy gasp from her cute little lips.

I knelt down in front of her and placed kisses all the way up her thighs and eventually over the scars that rested at the top.

I pulled her small legs apart and gave myself enough room, she gasped as my tongue connected with her skin. I pulled her hips even closer towards me and licked up her crease.

I brought her clit between my lips and sucked for a second as I peered up at her, she had her head tipped back against the water and her hands planted firmly on either side of the shower.

She moaned out as I added more pressure to the movements and inserted my tongue into her momentarily.

"proszę, nie zostawiaj mnie w ten sposób!" (Please don't leave me like this!) She shouted, and fuck- I may not have known what she said, or if I even wanted to know but god she sounded hot.

I continued, pushing two fingers into her at the same time. I could feel her shaking as my free hand held her close to my face.

I stood to my feet and kept fingering her, she was close and I could tell.

"Jebać Bellamy'ego, idź dalej!" (Fuck Bellamy, keep going!) As I finally curled my fingers and hit her g-spot, she wrapped her hand around my neck for support as her muscles loosened and she panted.

She scoffed and looked up at me wide-eyed,

"Well, fuck." She blushed, even more than she was already as I laughed with her and held up her tired body.

As I carried her to the bed and lay her down I look down at her, what the fuck did I get myself into with her.

She wasn't innocent in the sense of not know about the world, she was innocent the way she hadn't seen a whole other side of me that was more than likely to poke its ugly head out soon enough.

I was scared for when that moment would come and I sure as hell didn't want her to get too close just in case, it would just make things hurt even more.

WREN

I woke up with him asleep next to me once again but this time the morning sun was nowhere in sight.

The sound of the rain against the windows was soothing as I realised he was still fast asleep.

He looks peaceful, or that was until he began tossing and turning in his sleep. My attempt in comforting him was short-lived when he fucking elbowed me in the eye, not that hard but hard enough for it to make my eye water.

At that point, he had woken up and was staring at me as I wiped my eye.

"Fuck, I'm sorry." He mumbled and I tried to pull a smile onto my face.

"What were you dreaming about?" I asked him quietly and pulled myself onto his chest.

"My demons." He whispered back and his words sent shivers down my spine, what the hell did he mean 'my demons'?

He chuckled slightly at the look on my face,

"I'm kidding." He reassured me and he drifted back to sleep.

As nice as it was to be around Bellamy, I could tell there was a whole lot more he wasn't telling me. People don't just get admitted to a ward without good reason, I should know.

There has to be more to him that he wasn't letting on.

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"I have to go out of town, Wren." He informed me as we sat down in the morning.

"Where are we going?" I asked excitedly as my new job hadn't worked out too well and I was stuck in the apartment again.

"Not we, me." He ordered as I watched him pack a bag on the end of the bed.

"You need to stay here, I'll have Elijah come around and check on you." He said, refusing to make eye contact with me as he stood in the doorway.

"What- no," I began to say but he had slammed the apartment door before I could finish my sentence, "BELLAMY!" I yelled but he was already gone.

Fuck.

Instantly I felt more alone, the apartment felt darker, he hadn't thought about this at all.

What about last night? Was that just nothing in his head?

Now I really did feel like I'd been kidnapped, I was trapped in his apartment and I wouldn't mind if he was here too.

I flicked the TV on and watched the news for hours, the same stories flicked on every hour.

After a couple of days things got better, I missed him of course and I wished he hadn't left but I had no choice but to get over that.

He was gone, for now at least.