BELLAMY
We ran straight out of the ward and into the forest on the other side, I knew exactly where to take her.
As we left the city and I watched her dripping hair and clothes fly through the wind I admired her beautiful features.
If I could have all this for the rest of my life, I'd die a happy man.
After the city was out of sight we could slow down, the lodge would only be a few minutes away and we could hide out there until we had a plan.
She dried off in the kitchen, wiping up the water that dripped down onto the floor and dumping her drenched clothes into the laundry.
She wandered through the house naked as I still stood gawking in the doorway.
"Coming?" She snapped me from the dream and I followed her inside, kicking off my shoes and dumping pieces of clothing onto the floor as soon as I got them off.
She flopped onto the bed of the master bedroom, star naked and looking fatigued.
"Tired?" I asked, changing into a new pair of boxers and flopping next to her on the bed.
"Not yet, but..."
"But what?" I asked as we both stared up at the single glow in the dark sticker that sat slightly off centre on the ceiling.
"Why we're you in the psych ward, Bell? Please don't say it's a long story because I want to know." She crossed her arms over her bare chest and waited for a response.
"Fine." I huffed and wandered around the room as I spoke.
"Just don't freak out alright." She nodded and sat up to watch me.
"I was in a relationship and well, thing's didn't work out too well." I started and she gave me a concerned look trying to pieces together what happened.
"I wasn't violent, I mean I never touched her or anything." I continued as she propped herself up on her elbows.
"She started fucking screaming at me in the middle of a mall downtown, I didn't know what to do and I kind of pulled an unlicensed, loaded, gun on her." I let out and gazed down into her wide eyes before she started fucking laughing and threw herself back onto the bed.
"Oh, and then I ran from the cops for a month, did a bunch of crazy shit until I got diagnosed and they sent me to that the looney bin." I uttered.
WREN
Fuck, well that wasn't nearly as bad as it could have been.
"She sounds like a real cunt." I chuckled, tipping my head back in amusement.
He gazed down at me with hunger and desire in his eyes, leaning down over my naked body and pushing my legs open with his body.
"I'm gonna fuck you so hard, Wren." He whispered, sending goosebumps to coat my skin and sucking on the flesh just above my breasts. Quickly pulling me to the end of the bed he refused to break eye contact and proceeded to push his tongue against my clit, my body begged for him to move as I squirmed under his touch.
His thumb spreading the dripping liquids up and down my folds, teasing my entrance with a quick push before pulling away again.
"Jebać Bellamy'ego- proszę nie!" (Fuck Bellamy- please don't!) I whimpered as the teasing continued.
His tongue moving in perfect circles still and pulsing onto my throbbing clit as his middle finger finally slid into me easily, the overwhelming release of anticipation filling me as my head dug back into the sheets and he pumped his fingers back and forth.
"Do you want to cum?" He gasped in between the thrusts of his fingers and dipped his tongue back down to circle my clit.
"Please-" I stammered as he smiled against my skin and the feeling on his tongue on my and his fingers curling again and again became too much.
He returned to eye level, grinning and wiping his mouth of the remaining liquid as I felt his erection grow against my bare skin.
"Wanna go again?" He asked, never stopping the now gentle circular actions against the lower body.
"I- I don't if I can..." I muttered but he was bound to prove me wrong as he pressed down hard on the tender bud and I could feel the tension already growing between my thighs once more.
I moaned softly, any protests to the actions getting stuck in my throat as I pushed his boxers down his body in a frantic panic to feel him inside of me.
He gripped both my wrist in one hand, holding them above my head and grazing his length up and down me.
"Ready?" He asked, grinning as I flushed brighter than a tomato and my hair lay scattered around me.
"Please, fuck-" I begged as he pushed the tip into me slowly, still teasing me with the pleasure he knew he could provide.
"Beg." He insisted, arching my back and pulling my body even closer to his.
His toned body pressing against my skin as my whole body felt like it was on fire, the ecstasy pumping through me.
"Fuck- Bellamy! I'm begging you, please." I moaned as he finally thrust into me, instantly clenching around him as he buried his head against the neck.
The sound of our skin colliding together aggressively and our harmonising moans echoed through the lodge as I wrapped my legs around his waist.
"Are you close?" I managed to gasp out as I felt the second orgasm coming on fast as a domino effect from the first.
"Fuck you're so god-damn hot." My hips moved in sync with his and I fell apart onto the bed and let the pulsing feeling consume me.
He pulled out and I immediately felt empty. He flopped down onto the bed beside me, stroking his dick to try and finish.
Why the fuck did he tell me to cum so soon if he wasn't close himself?
I watched as he inevitably got close to finishing I straddled his hips and pushed his hands back against the bed.
"Your needy little pussy wants more?" He teased, his hands gripping my waist tightly.
"Shut up." I instructed feeling up his cock and hovering myself over him as I tried to mentally prepared for another orgasm in such a short time.
"Yes, ma'am." He snickered and I cracked a smile at the strict response before his grip pulled me down onto him again and my knees slipped to either side.
"Warning?" I asked through breathy gasps as his hips cocked up and back into me repetitively.
"Nope." My eyes squeezed shut as his pace slowed and my body began getting tight for the fourth time that day.
"Ready?" He asked surprisingly calmly for the aggression being poured into the sex but I nodded and rested my chest on his as he gripped my ass to continue the movements.
"Ti senti così fottutamente bene, Wren." (You feel so fucking good, Wren.) He groaned through gritted teeth before I felt the warm liquid fill me and drip down my thigh.
The last few thrust of his hips and another quick orgasm hit me like a truck and I rolled off to one side so I could catch my breath.
Fuck that was good sex.
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A/N - Hope y'all enjoyed that smutty chapter, this book will be coming to an end soon but I have some other things in the works at the moment that should be up soon!
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Teen FictionWarning! Lots of smut, violence and course language throughout the story! When Wren is admitted to a psychiatric care facility, she meets nineteen year old Bellamy Dalton and their relationship is rocky to say the least but when Wren mysteriously wa...