In love with Bellamy Blake (The 100 fan fic)

Chapter 8 ✅

(Kinda copied someone elses sex scene cause ive never written one before sorry)

I poured some on his wound and then he took the bottle and had a big gulp. I was surprised at how calm he was about it. Made me think he must've been hurt a lot. I ripped off some of my shirt and put pressure on his wound stopping any last bleeding. I felt my pockets and looked around looking for something as a medicine and remebered I had some of that red seaweed we used for Jasper. Clarke gave some to everyone incase we got hurt. I got it out of my pack and crushed it and put half on the wound before tying it down with the piece of my shirt and the other half I mixed in with the last sip of booze. He took it down fast and immediately looked better. I had been sitting on the lower parts of his legs while fixing up my bandaging when he grabbed my hands. I looked at him and saw his eyes were soft, I'd never seen him like this before. I coughed awkwardly and began moving off him when he pulled me back into him this time so I was straddling his lap. There was a hot tension between us and neither of us knew if we should talk to break the silence. My eyes flickered to his lips and his to mine and we engulfed in kissing immediately. This time was different to when he kissed me earlier. There was so much fear and passion as our lips moved in sync. I pulled away gasping for air looking into his eyes making sure he wanted this. He put his hands on my waist and I was carefull not to touch his wound. He started kissing my neck and whispered "I love you" "I love you too" I moaned as he cautiously bit my neck. I couldn't believe we both said that to each other and I was almost worried it was only because we had been through so much shit together that we felt we had to have someone... but then having someone could also be dangerous. Especially when it's an overprotective aggressive leader who is closed off to almost everyone. He kissed his way up to my lips and we were now in a hot and heavy make out session. Oh how I longed for this. He playfully pushed me off him and stood up and  pulled me up before pinning me against the wall "your leg" I looked at it worriedly. He put his fingers under my chin and brought our lips together softly kissing me signaling that it was fine. His hands cupped my butt and I jumped wrapping my legs around his waist. Our lips moved in sync and he moaned as I bit down lightly on his bottom lip. He used one hand to tug on my shirt and I pulled it off and instantly rejoined in the kiss, he carried me and lay me down gently on the sofa. I pulled off his shirt and rolled so I was on top of him now. I ran my hands up and down his toned torso and lightly kissed his neck causing him to moan. I tugged on his pants and he slid them off leaving him in boxers. He pulled me closer to him and the heat of our bodies made me feel warm down there. I could feel him growing harder against me, he broke the kiss "No fair" then rejoined the kiss and rolled so he was on top of me. He tugged off my remaining clothing and I removed his boxers. He looked at me in awe and moaned when I touched him down there. He looked at me again with worried eyes as if to ask permission and I nodded. I pulled him down to me so we were kissing as he slid inside me and I gasped against his lips at his size and he moaned at my reaction. Each of our reactions to the moment only encouraging our actions. He slowly grinded into me causing me to throw my head back and my back to arch, I moaned in pleasure as he picked up speed. He lowered his head into my neck and I felt his hot breath against my skin and he groaned as he kissed my collar . Our moans got louder and more In sync as we neared our climax I gripped at his hair and gently scratched his shoulders as his last moan threw me over the edge "I'm gonna..." I breathed out as a hot feeling rushed through my body and pleasure took over. He grabbed at my waist and moaned my name as he thrusted harder soon slowing down and his breath quivered as he finished. When he finished he rolled off me and grabbed a blanket pulling it over us as I lay with my head on his chest and he gently kissed the top of my head stroking my hair. He tilted his head and kissed my lips softly before I drifted off to sleep.