The Azblida | The 100

~The Fight For Dominance~

Meave then buried her head into the palms of her hands and felt the weight of Roan's arms tighten around her when he figured she was feeling terrible by the news now.

"Pike.... that fucking asshole."

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"Meave, angel, we're all going to be okay." He kissed her forehead as he tried to calm her mind, but it didn't really help that much.

"I know.... but...." Meave wanted to tell him what was bothering her, but didn't want to vent to him about it and sighed. She decided to stay quiet. Instead, she hugged Roan back gently and buried her face into the crook of his neck. She could feel his strong hand go up and down her back as she laid there, hopelessly thinking about what to do. Normally she always had an idea no matter if it was too reckless, she was an outlaw for god's sake, but slowly she started to let go of that lifestyle now she was with Roan and she felt so overwhelmed by all the problems. Everything was thrown at her too quickly and she had to take a deep breath to give everything a place in her mind.

Pike.... chancellor.... who would have seen it coming?

In his classes he was all about surviving and fighting, but it doesn't seem like he knows anything about surviving at all. Hating and slaughtering the grounders would get himself killed sooner or later so it clearly wasn't the best strategy and his hatred wasn't even comprehensible. They weren't the bad guys in this story. Skaikru came into their home, the grounders didn't come into theirs so Skaikru, including Pike, had to accept their rules and laws which Meave already did. The only thing that scared her was the fact that what if Pike couldn't behave himself and killed more of them? What if Pike would go so far that her king and his army were forced to stand on the opposite side of the field as Skaikru?

Meave needed something on her mind that didn't involve the start of a war.

"Roan?" She looked up from his neck.

"Yes?" He stroked a piece of her wild hair behind her ear.

"I need some distractions from whatever just now happened."

"I'm honoured to help you with that." He smiled at her, outlining her jaw with his index finger before he carefully flipped them over so he was on top.

Meave could tell by the way he watched her and the way he slowly further undressed them both that he was in his teasing mood tonight and she already was preparing for the extreme worst.

Once he freed Meave from her black lace bra, he rubbed and kneaded her boobs with his big hands and she moaned into his mouth softly when she kissed him. She knew how much he liked her making noise for him. She could already tell that the first time they had sex together by how hard he was. His cock even twitched if she moaned his name most of the time. Perhaps she could take control this time. She couldn't care about his teasing mood, she was the one who would give him a hard time now.

Meave stopped him from working her breasts and grabbed his right hand, guiding it between her legs.

"Fuck me, my king~ and don't even think about teasing me." She smirked a bit and he smirked back, growling lowly in response to her words.

This was going to be a tough fight for dominance.

Especially since Roan still had the upper hand. He was the one on top and he definitely was not going to give that spot up. He also didn't waste any time and pushed inside of her wet pussy quickly which made a loud moan leave Meave's mouth and her body go limp because of the pleasure. However, she didn't want to surrender though.

The woman lifted her hips from the bed, a defence move she once learned to get someone off of her, and flipped them over with all her strength so Roan was on his back now. He didn't do anything about it though. All he did was sit up and nibble on her neck while she played with his hair. "Ride me, angel."