The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Caught making out [2]

Part 2.
**Unedited**

Jasper:

Your lips pressed against his as his hands wondered your body. They settled on your hips, fingertips digging into the skin ever so lightly. You pushed a hand back into his long hair, slowly sliding on his lap. His lips trailed down your jaw, pressing a light kiss on the base of your neck. A low moan slipped past your lips, the two of you lost in the moment.

"Damn it!" Monty yelled out in frustration as he entered, making you jump. "I can't even come into my own tent." He muttered profanities under his breath as he ducked out of the tent.

Raven:

You sighed lowly, leaning your head on the table as Raven worked. A small smile twitched onto Ravens lips as she looked down at your bored state.

"You know, you don't have to stay in here." You mimicked her words, causing her to roll your eyes as you stood up.

"Maybe I just want to be with you." You stated, hooking your arms around her waist. Raven grinned down at you, sweeping a clear spot for you on the table. She quickly picked you up, sitting you down on the table, standing between your legs. You wrapped your arms around her neck, pulling her closer to you and placing your lips on hers. Raven leaned forwards, holding her hands on your hips as her tongue slipped between your parted lips. You pulled her hair from her pony tail, tangling your fingers in the locks.

"Raven! I have more- oh. Uhm, I'll- I'll go." Jasper stuttered, turning and quickly running out of the tent. You laughed loudly, looking over your shoulder.

"I'll go get him." You chuckled, pecking Raven on the lips before jumping up.

Octavia:

Octavias hand cupped your face, her lips pressed harshly against yours. Your arms were wrapped tightly around her waist, your tongue parting her lips as you climbed on top of her. She giggled lowly as you both fell back onto your bed, lips still locked together. Her hand grazed along your side, before resting on her hip. Your arms pinned above her head as you propped yourself up, a shiver running up your spine as her hands slipped under your shirt.

"Y/N! Have you seen- oh." Bellamy left as quickly as he entered your tent. He scurried away, more embarrassed to have caught you than the two of you were.

Lexa:

Lexa slowly sat beside of you, lips encasing yours. You let out a low laugh, slowly wrapping an arm around her. "Do I finally get you to myself?" You chuckled.

"Finally." She nodded, pushing you back. But you quickly flipped her around, pushing her into the fur blankets. Your tongue worked to part her lips, the girl quickly allowing you access. Her hand gently caressed your body, when you heard the door creak open.

"Commander- oh. Uhm-" You looked up at the last moment, seeing Titus scurrying from the room. Lexa let out an annoyed groan, standing from her bed.

"We can't even have a few minutes alone." She muttered profanities under her breath, glancing back at you before leaving the room.

Clarke:

Your lips collided, the kiss full of need and lust. Clarkes swiftly pulled you into her lap, hands gripping your hips tightly. Kisses trailed from your lips, down your jaw and neck, stopping to nibble against the skin. As her lips collided back on yours, the tent was thrown open, Jasper ducking in.

"Clarke. Can you- oh." Jasper trailed off, watching as your lips pulled from Clarkes. Your cheeks flushed a light pink, Clarkes eyes glaring into Jasper, whom stood there dumbfounded.

"Get out!"

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