unedited
this- this is purely smut, i hope you enjoy, it also explains how bellamy got pregnant ig, y'know just in case you didn't read the updated disclaimer.
⚠️SMUT⚠️
a little warning, i haven't written smut in like a year or something so you gotta stay with me here.
he grabs my waist, pulling me into the tent, kissing me hungrily.
he pushes me onto my bed softly, kissing my neck roughly as he pulls off my shirt.
"humph" i moan out.
"mmm, i love the sounds you make" he groans while grinding down on me.
"mmmm" i moan into the back of my hand.
"don't hide your moans, baby" he sits up, taking off his shirt.
"i'm gonna make you feel so good, princess" he whispers.
"o-okay" i whimper.
he grunts into my ear softly, slowly starting to unbutton my pants.
"chris- chris" i push against his hand softly, "i- i need to tell you something"
he ignores me, continuing to pull my pants down, the only layer of clothes left being my boxers.
"chris, no-" i moan softly, pushing again "it's serious"
"hmm?" he says absently, rubbing against my crotch, a confused look on his face, "why are you not hard baby?"
"that's what-" i'm cut off by my own yelp as he pulls my boxers down.
he stops for a second, blinking slowly, staring between my legs.
"i-" i get embarrassed and push my legs together hiding myself from him.
"is this why you were so cocky when we first got here?" he smirks, "because you don't even have one?"
he chuckles, pushing my thighs apart, my hips jutting out.
"shut up" i murmur, covering my face.
"fuck baby that's hot" i furrow my brows before he plunges a finger inside.
i moan loudly, never having actually done this before, being too scared to ever see what someone would say about me.
"you have a puss-"
"don't call it that." i cut him off, turning my head.
he shrugs before toying with the sensitive area.
i gasp loudly, clutching the bed sheets.
"that feel good sweetheart?" he growls.
"y-yes" i moan loudly, "please"
he comes back to my face, rolling his hips against mine, kissing me roughly as he finally starts to undress himself.
he swirls his tongue against my lip before pushing in and meeting my own in a wet kiss.
"please chris" i whimper.
he grunts softly and that's when i notice him pumping himself to full hardness.
i whine softly from the back of my throat, carefully touching myself.
i haven't touched myself for years, not since the dysphoria started.
fuck, it feels good.
i rub slow circles, chris grunting praise in my ear as he slides himself against my folds.
i let a small moan roll out of my mouth as my orgasm comes all to quickly.
"fuck- that was hot" he groans loudly, "but you're not finished yet"
i whimper, my over sensitive heat being pushed into carefully by the head of chris' dick.
he pants quietly, "tight"
my mouth falls open, silent moans coming from my throat as he slowly pushes himself all the way in.
"fuck bell, so tight for me, aren't you baby?" he whispers against my ear, nipping at it softly.
i let out a mangled moan and push my hips down against him hungrily.
"chris, please-" i cry out, gripping his shoulders tightly.
"fuck- i'm not gonna last long" he warns, playing with that same sensitive spot again, starting to thrust carefully.
he soon jumps into slow rhythm, his hips meeting mine needily, he eventually starts to speed up.
"so tight" he grunts "love the way your walls hug me baby"
i whimper in response.
his thrusts start becoming more erratic, the makeshift bed under us squeaking loudly.
he grips my throat gently, applying a light pressure.
i moan loudly, head falling back, arms gripping onto the pillows above my head.
"please chris-!" i moan out "fuck, i- i'm gonna-"
"mhmm" he grunts, "me too baby"
and soon the knot in my stomach unravels as i scream loudly, my heals digging into his back painfully, pushing him into my further as i squirt on both him and myself, the warm liquid soaking into the bed under us.
"fuck! fuck! fuck!" chris yells, pushing into me further "bellamy fuck baby, i'm gonna-"
he cuts himself off as he finally tips over the edge.
i can feel the white ribbons coating my insides as he thrusts himself through his orgasm.
i whimper carefully as i tighten myself around his softening member again.
"fuck bell- don't do-" he grunts, pushing against my crotch.
he's hard again. how much can this man take?
"fuck, bell" he kisses my neck, "i wanna try your ass now"
i whimper softly as i let him turn me onto my stomach.
i push my ass out softly, shaking it for him.
"i hope you had no other plans for tonight baby" he grins.
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dominant~B•B {on hold}
Fanficongoing bellamy blake was always used to being dominant, but that was before he was sent down to earth. soon bellamy realises he's not as dominant as he thought, and chrsitopher smith is here to prove that. {boyxboy} {the 100} {s e a s o n o n e}
