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Last Chance // Bellamy Blake x Clarke Griffin x John Murphy x Y/N (Smut)

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Y/N and Bellamy are together, but Murphy and Bellamy have a secret, just like Y/N and Clarke do. But Y/N wants more. And time is running out, it's now or never.
(takes place in season 4, right before the bunker is sealed and the ship is sent back up to space)
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Bellamy walked up to Y/N's room in the bunker, reaching his hand out to open the door. He paused when he heard two voices behind the door.

"I understand Y/N, I mean Bellamy is god-like but more is better."

Clarke. That was who the voice belonged to.

"Definitely. And I know him and Murphy have a thing going on, I really wonder if he would just agree to this since we're all about to be split up."

Y/N knew.

"You should ask him."

"I want him to want it more Clarke, I want him to ask me."

Bellamy walked away from the door, towards John Murphy's room, smirking all the way there.

As Bellamy approached his Johns door, he thought about the offer.

Clarke, Y/N, John, and him.

What could be better?

Bellamy opened the door and walked in to see John reading in the floor, when he noticed Bellamy standing there, he stood up.

"Already back for more? Come here then."

Bellamy chuckled.

"No no, I'm actually here to ask you a question about that. Y/N knows about us, Clarke does too, and I overheard them talking about an idea that I actually agree with."

"And what would that be Bell?"

"A foursome."

Murphy gave Bellamy a concerned look.

"Bellamy, I'm with Emori."

"I know, but we're all about to be separated."

Murphy looked down.

"John, for me?"

Murphy looked back up into Bellamy's eyes.

"Okay. When?"

"Now."

Bellamy led John to Y/N's room, hoping Clarke was still in there.

He opened the door, held Johns hand. And walked in.

Clarke and Y/N were both there, kissing.

The boys watched as Clarke let her lips intertwine with Y/N's. As Bellamy came out of his daze, he shut the door behind him, hoping to get their attention.

Both girls scurried away from each other, panic written on their faces.

"Uh um Bellamy this is um this isn't what you think.."

Bellamy walked up to the bed, pulling John with him.

"I heard you, talking about us. Foursomes, they sound nice, and were running out of time. This might be our last chance before we're all split apart. John and I agree with you, we want more. We crave more."

Clarke grabbed Y/N's hand and looked up at the two boys.

"How do we even start this?"

"Just like this."

Bellamy looked over at John and grabbed his throat, pulling him towards himself. He roughly pressed his lips against Johns, and slithered his tongue into his mouth.

As the girls watched, Clarke began pulling her clothes away.

Her clothes hit the floor, and she looked up at Y/N, noticing how her mouth was open.

"Join me, there's no need for clothes during an act like this."

Y/N gulped and nodded, and slowly began pulling away her clothes.

After both of the girls had nothing covering them, they each walked up to the boys. Clarke pulled them apart, and Bellamy instantly threw Y/N onto the bed.

He attacked her neck, her chest, her lips, hickeys were everywhere.

Bellamy pulled his shirt away, and soon both of the boys were naked, no clothes to cover up how intimate they wanted to be with each other.

John looked to Bellamy and grabbed his arm.

"Bellamy how is everyone going to get off?"

"It's simple. You eat out Clarke while Y/N sucks you off. I'll fuck her from the back. We just have to get in the right position."

"And what position is that exactly?"

"This."

Bellamy flipped Y/N over on the bed so her head was facing Murphy.

The only question was how he was going to get to Clarke.

Murphy helped Clarke get onto his shoulders, his head buried in her pussy.

"Bellamy can we start?"

"You seem impatient Y/N."

With that, Bellamy slammed into Y/N, causing her mouth to go completely around Murphy.

Murphy licked and sucked on Clarke's clit, all while getting sucked off.

So many things were happening at once, Y/N's mind clouded with pleasure as she grabbed onto Murphy's sides.

John lifted one hand up to Clarke's clit and placed his other hand in Y/N's hair, moaning at the pleasure.

Bellamy kept thrusting in and out until finally he couldn't take anymore, he finished after pulling out, all of it landing on Y/N's back.

Y/N moaned as she felt Bellamy's fingers enter her. It didn't take long for her to finish after that.

Her moans caused Murphy to climax in her mouth and he finished off Clarke, her moans filling the room as everyone fell apart.

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This was kinda sucky, I'm sorry lmao