FINN
Jasper cut the final wire on the wristband mechanism. These wristbands translated all of our vitals to the Arc, the floating spaceship in the sky that sent us 100 teenagers down here-- Earth. We wanted to rewire the wristbands to communicate back to the Arc. All of the sudden, we all felt a sharp shock sent through the wristbands. Jasper made a sound of anger, and at that point I knew we had fried them all. The Arc must be getting the signal on their computers that we were all dead. The anger I felt could not be contained, and I needed to leave.
CLARKE
Finn stomped out of the drop ship, obviously let down like he rest of us. I knew he was going to the old bunker we were at earlier. I quickly followed him, but his strides were angrier and longer than mine so I had a hard time keeping up.
"Finn wait!" I called.
He was already inside so I followed him. I watched Finn push and shove, shelves crashing down. He cared more about the Arc than I previously thought.
"Finn stop it and calm down!" I could see how much pain this caused him.
"We're dead to them. Don't you get that?!" Finn yelled in his raspy voice, his long dark hair clinging to his face. Tears shone in his eyes as he turned to face me.
"No! There is still hope!" I fired back.
"Even you don't believe that," he said, "they're gonna die up there, and we're alone." his tone softening slightly, showing the extent of the grief inside.
"We are NOT alone!" I shouted.
"You. are. not. alone." Punctuating each word by pointing at his chest.
"...You are NOT alone." I said touching his chiseled jaw and lowering my voice. I sensed a tension in the air, from the stress and from where we were. Both of us were coming to our senses after that screaming match. We were alone for the first time in weeks.
FINN
I looked Clarke up and down. Her hands still cupped my jaw, and I finally saw her for the first time. Her gorgeous wavy blonde hair, striking green eyes, and lips that looked so kissable. Maybe it was Earth's atmosphere, but we both seemed to unravel at the exact same time. I put my hands at her waist- and kissed her. She seemed surprised at first, but kissed me back. Our momentum had backed her up to be pressed in between the wall and I. Our lips still locked, passion released I knew wanted to be felt.
CLARKE
My hands explored down his chest, reaching the bottom of his loose cotton tee that he hastily pulled it off, managing to keep touching me the whole time. My God. He was gorgeous. Through the harsh conditions down here, he had managed to keep chiseled abs, and I could feel his strong biceps. I quickly looked down and could see a strong V-line leading to somewhere I wanted to be. The hands that were already at my hips went lower, grabbing my ass and pulling me closer to him. Our hips grinded against one another, and I felt a long, hard length against me. I gasped loudly; knowing how much we needed each other.
FINN
Clarke wrapped a leg around my waist, and I supported her against me.
"I need you Finn." Clarke moaned against my neck, slowly rocking against my cock.
"Fuck Clarke..." I groaned, wanting so much more, "are you sure about this?"
I knew what I wanted, but in this case I needed her satisfaction first- however I was about to give it.
"Oh yes," Clarke said, pulling her tank top over her curls, "take me Finn."
With those words, my desire grew even more, as well as something else of mine. I reached behind her, pulling her off the wall, and unhooked her bra in a smooth motion. She seemed to enjoy that, and led me over to a bed in the corner of the bunker. Her back was still to me.
"Sit down." Clarke ordered.
I sat on the bed, facing her back. She took off the bra, and tossed it to the other side of the room. Strip tease? I'm down.
"Won't be needing this anymore." Clarke said, turning her face around to wink at me. God, I needed her so bad, but this show was very entertaining. Next, Clarke started pulling off her leggings, slowly, so I could take in the fullness of her. She bent over slightly, and I resisted the urge to get up right then and there to fuck her in the ass. She turned around, and I could finally see those beautiful breasts. Round and perky, and her face had a gorgeous blush as she walked sensually towards me.
"You are so damn perfect." I huskily whispered as she approached.
CLARKE
I was fully revealed, baring all to this gorgeous man in front of me. He still sat on the bed, shirt off, but those pesky pants still came between us. I wanted nothing. No boundaries, nothing separating us. The heat was still there, but I wanted to save this moment forever. I straddled him, legs parting right over his cock, my arms around his neck. I was so wet on him, and rubbed my clit on his hardness. He kissed me up and down, massaging my heavy breasts. He flipped me so I lie on the bed, Finn hovering over me, his dark hair hanging in his face.
"I think it's time to discard these." I said undoing his belt. He kissed me as I did, further and further down. His teeth teased my hardening nipples, and I moaned in enjoyment. Gasps were coming quickly, and my breath picked up pace. I needed him.
"Finn..." I whined.
In response, he took the job off getting ride of the remainder of what clothes him. His cock sprang out, and I knew the things I wanted to do to him. He was still on top of me, and I reached down to start massaging his hardness.
"Clarke..ohhh..." I could tell how much he needed this. I kept going, faster and faster, as he cupped my breasts. He locked his lips with mine and gasped,
"Clarke wait. I want to be inside of you."
FINN
I was on the brink of coming but I needed her pleasure, and she needed me inside of her. I rolled on a condom I brought- just in case- down with me to Earth.
"Thank God." Clarke smiled up at me.
I positioned myself at her entrance and slid in. Her face tightened and she let out a loud moan.
"You feel so good." I said, enjoying the moment.
I started going in and out, more rapidly as both our breaths quickened. Clarke's expressions and moans making me even harder, on the cusp of unwinding fully.
"Finn cum inside of me." Clarke moaned.
I could feel it, going faster and faster, the whole bed shaking back and forth. And suddenly we came together, reaching our peaks. Clarke's eyes fluttered as she orgasmed. Heavy breathing ensued, and we both smiled. I lay next to her on the bed, kissing her neck and chest.
"You were amazing." Clarke congratulated.
"Same for you, babe." I said with a wink, looking into those big, green eyes.
