Our Little Bit of Light

Kisses like drugs

                  

Warning: This chapter is basically all smut with a bit of fluff.

Bellamy stroked his strong hands down Murphy's firm chest as the other boy gripped the soft curls at the nape of his neck, pulling him in and deepening the kiss. Murphy knew that the kiss was getting heated pretty quickly but he couldn't force himself to stop because Bellamy's kisses were like drugs and Murphy has no idea how he wasn't addicted a long time ago, So instead he pulled himself onto Bellamy's lap roughly, his weight resting fully against the larger boy never once breaking the kiss even as he positions his broken arm comfortably, Bellamy bites his lower lip begging for entrance, Murphy gladly gives. Their tongues glide together warm and passionate against each other's and Murphy can feel Bellamy is hard against him and he seeks friction, with his inner thighs pressed firmly against Bellamy's outer ones, he grinds down, the other boy lets out a broken moan, not expecting Murphy to move so quickly, no that he is complaining. They break the kiss for a moment and Bellamy smirks mischievously at Murphy.

"Get up" he purrs to Murphy who quickly obliges, never once breaking eye contact with Bellamy's lust filled eyes. Bellamy moves in towards Murphy again, crowding him so he walks backwards until the back of his calves meet the hard wood edge of the bed. The younger boy crawls on and waits for Bellamy to join him, when they melt into another bruising kiss, Murphy already rid of his shirt attempts to remove Bellamy's with his one hand and arm that wasn't broken, Bellamy smiles into the kiss and pulls back to help Murphy remove the rest of his shirt. Murphy shivers as Bellamy kisses his neck, nipping places that makes him moan embarrassingly loud, suddenly he starts moving down the paler teens body licking and sucking on his hard nipples as he goes making a warm trail down his abs, tasting Murphy's sweat, his smell everything that makes him distinctly Murphy.  He is astonished by how Bellamy doesn't seem affected at all by his scars if anything Bellamy spends longer on the spots with particularly bad scars as if showing him it's okay, that Bellamy thinks he is beautiful scars or not by that alone Murphy is drowning in lust and his blatant and growing love for this boy just when Bellamy stops. Murphy is about to ask what he's doing when Bellamy looks up and meets his eyes and places a hand on his jeans fly

"Can I?" he asks Hesitant, even though it is obvious how much he wants this, eyes blown out so filled with lust that they are almost black, a thin sheen of sweat just starting to bead on his forehead

"God Yes" Murphy raggedly breathes out and that's all the persuasion Bellamy needs before he pops the button of the jeans and slides them of his legs, he stares hungrily at Murphy's extremely hard cock making a clear dint in his underwear and sinks to his knees in between the brunets legs at the end of the bed, he places kisses along his inner thigh and a firm kiss directly on Murphy's dick and despite there being a fabric barrier in between, Murphy feels like he could come just like that but he hopes he doesn't, he hopes this lasts as arousal sets deep in the bottom of his stomach. Slowly Blake pulls the fabric down, the feel of cotton pulled across his hot raw skin makes Murphy quiver with pleasure and anticipation. Finally John is free of all clothing and it strikes him this is the furthest he's ever been by a long shot, nerves suddenly bubble up but are quickly shut down and replaced with the feeling of pure ecstasy as Bellamy's kiss swollen lips curl around the tip of his cock, his tongue then dipping in the slit. He cries out twisting his hands in the sheets of the bed, Bellamy removes his slickened reddened lips slickened for a moment and a line of spit connects from his lips to Murphy's dick and the younger teen believes that he could probably faint there because that is definitely the most beautiful thing he has ever seen. Then Bellamy flattening his tongue licking a strip from base to tip and Murphy gasps unable to hold back as his hips thrust into the air, when he comes back down Bellamy is on him again about to start taking him, they make eye contact and hold it, daringly Murphy threads a hand into Bellamy's thick curly hair, Blake takes that as an indication and sinks deeper. He feels entirely engulfed with a delicious wet heat it makes it feel even better knowing that it was Bellamy's mouth that was currently wrapped around his cock taking him all in. He bobs his head and wraps a hand around the base the only part his mouth can't quite reach, Murphy is torn he wants to close his eyes and ride the pleasure out but he can't tear gaze away from the way Bellamy moves over him wanting to make him feel good.

"You're fucking beautiful" He groans and Bellamy swirls his tongue appreciatively. He can feel his orgasm building he is so close, but isn't sure how to warn Bellamy, so instead he pants almost incoherently

"So close, Bell" Bellamy hears what he says so he speeds up, using his tongue to make Murphy come. He feels sparks behind his eyes as he comes hard into Blake's mouth, but instead of being disgusted like Murphy expected him to be Bellamy simply pulls of and wipes up the spilt come. Murphy lays still, going limp for a few moments gathering himself in his post-orgasmic state, sure he has gotten off before but never like that. Finally coming to his senses he uses his one good elbow to prop himself up slightly to look down at Bellamy who is still sitting between his legs looking as shocked as himself.

"Did that really just happen, or was that an insanely good dream?" Murphy half jokes as he makes eye contact with Bellamy.

"I think it did" Bellamy murmurs still kind of stunned that that had indeed just happened, he gets up and retrieves Murphy's underwear for him and hands it to him wordlessly, Murphy utters a thanks and slips them on feeling blissful and awkward at the same time though he can tell Bellamy probably feels a similar way, he removes his jeans and crawls up the bed, still painfully hard and Murphy goes to reach for his member but he just swats his hand away playfully.

"Don't worry about it" Murphy worries that he did something wrong when Bellamy adds

"I can see how exhausted you are, let's just go to sleep for now" In that moment John honestly couldn't think of a better idea, so he peeled back the inviting sheets and crawled in, Bellamy following. They laid on opposite sides of the bed staring at each other, the warm brown orbs connecting with the deep blue, Murphy didn't know what to do now, didn't know what do with anything concerning love in general. He didn't know how he should act, he just let his body do what he thought was right, so instead of just lying there he reached out and tangled a hand in Bellamy's thick brown curls lightly damp with sweat and in return Bellamy pulled Murphy to his chest after giving him a gentle kiss on his lips. He had no idea if it was day or night all he was aware of in that moment was that Bellamy was here and they were safe and with that he for once went peacefully to sleep knowing for the first time that Bellamy Blake would be a certain thing in his life, that finally he had someone to love and be loved by, he hoped that Bellamy thought and knew the same about him.

In truth Bellamy had known since the first time his feet touched earth.

-End

So I decided to end the story here thanks to everyone who read, voted and commented on this story, I really appreciate it. I had a great time writing it and hope to do more in the future.😀😀