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Tell The World
I'm Coming Home
The brain gives the heart its sight
The heart gives the brain its vision
This is a One x One between myself and Iikaitlynii. Our roleplay is based off the TV show The 100.
"I feel the sun on my face. I see trees all around me, the scent of wildflowers on a breeze. Its so beautiful. In this moment, Im not stranded in space. Its been 97 years since a nuclear apocalypse killed everyone on Earth, leaving the planet simmering in radiation. Fortunately, there were survivors. 12 nations had operational space stations at the time of the bombs. There is now only the Ark, one station forged from the many. Were told the Earth needs another 100 years to become survivable again. Four more space-locked generations, and man can go home, back to the ground. The ground, thats the dream. This is reality. Reality sucks.
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Life on the ground wasn't exactly the most ideal way to live. Fighting amongst tribes, trying to survive day by day, worrying mountain men, esepcially living like savages; but it was the only way of life any of them knew anymore. It had been that way for almost a hundred years, for the whole lives of most of the people living, so they didn't know any other way. Their way of life was a bit simple, yet brutal, which meant their technology was severely limited; not that it was cared about or thought of.
Amelia was no exception to that. For being fairly young, just barely nineteen, one wouldn't expect, in the old world, someone of her age to have experienced so much violence, yet that was the way things were now. Currently she found herself out on a hunt. There were others as well but each had gone their own way to try and bring back food for their village. Despite the fact she was in the process of becoming a warrior, her village was still her home and she did her best to help her parents and brother.
So far she wasn't coming across anything, yet she tried to be mindful of keeping close to places that she could hide in case the a horn blew to warn about acid fog. That was the one down side to living in the region she did, they had to worry about fog that could kill them. Which legends spoke that it was a weapon of the mountain men, but no one knew anything for sure.
After about two hours of searching, and nothing to show, Amelia thought to just head back home, but an odd object in the sky caught her attention. It was falling towards the ground, and fast. She wasn't particularly close to where it was headed, but just close enough to feel the impact of when it landed. The force sent her flying back into the nearest tree. Her head and back took the worst hit, and she had a splitting headache. While unwise, she stood up far to fast and ended up bracing her hand against the tree as she felt her vision threatening to go black.
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Life on the Ark had been rough for the past year or so for the young blonde named Clarke Griffin. Not only had she lost her father, presumably thanks to her friend Wells, but she was also locked away for having too much knowledge that could lead to a security risk if she were to tell anyone. That was actually the reason her father was floated. And the reason she wasn't? It was simply for the fact she wasn't eighteen yet and juveniles were locked away until they became of age and their case reviewed. Usually it ended up with them being floated, or in simple terms killed. The worst part was she was partly the reason her boyfriend Ryan was locked up because he always came to visit her, sneakily of course. She wasn't sure how he did it, if there was a guard he bribed or whatever, but eventually he was caught.
On that particular day Clarke was drawing a picture on the ground of her cell when the guards came in and she had cautiously stood up. The way they were acting put her on edge and made her think something was wrong. "No, this can't be right. I don't turn eighteen for another month," she had spoke but ended up freaking out and managed to get past the guards in her room. She didn't get very far though before her mother caused her to stop and quietly explained to her they were being sent to the ground; being given a 'second chance'. Clarke understood one of the reasons for this, but she really didn't get to say anything, or say goodbye, before being shot with something that caused her to go drowsy and loose consiousness.
Groaning slightly as she woke, Wells spoke something that she didn't quite hear. Though she was more surprised by the fact he was there and her anger towards him because of her father made her wish he wasn't. He should be back up in space, not coming with them down to earth. It made her wonder where Ryan was but between entering the earth's atmosphere and Jaha speaking on the screen, she didn't really have the chance to look for him.
A kid, Finn, got out of his seat to recklessly float in the air and made a comment about how Wells dad had floated him after all. Two others followed suit but when things got rocky, and they landed on the ground in a rough manner, the other two had not survived. Most everyone else seemed fine though and Clarke quickly got out of her seat. Before she could search for the one person she was interested in seeing, she ended up getting in an argument with one of the guys, Bellamy, about how they didn't know if it was safe to open the door. He didn't much listen though and opened it anyway. And after his sister walked out, and appeared fine, everyone else ran out in excitment.
Clarke felt excited, but after a few brief moments of stepping outside, she turned to look at all of the faces for one in particular. After months apart she wanted to see her boyfriend again. She wanted at least a few happy moments of a reunion before thoughts of how to survive started setting in.
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Bellamy Blake
Upon finding out about the Council sending one hundred juvenile delinquents to Earth, Bellamy Blake needed to find a way onto the dropship. After pulling some strings, the twenty-three-year old was able to find a way onto the dropship: Pose as a guard. Someone was going to make an offer to Bellamy and it was a simple offer. Kill Chancellor Jaha and the deal was going down. Just as asked, Bellamy managed to steal a gun from the armory and shoot Jaha. Immediately, everyone on the Ark converged on him but with so much chaos involving needing so much manpower to escort the delinquents, Bellamy escaped and met with his source. Receiving the uniform, he was able to sneak onto the dropship unannounced.
Why did he need to do this? His sister Octavia was onboard. He had not seen her in over a year after the Ark found out about her. She was his younger sister. What was wrong with that? To converse oxygen, families were only allowed one child. If this rule was broken, the mother was floated and the child was taken into custody and floated at the age of eighteen. Thats exactly what happened but Octavia was not quite of age to be reviewed and floated. His only goal was to ensure she was safe. He was going to Earth, just to protect someone he loved.
The first person to the front door was Bellamy and he was eager to open the door. However, some girl tried to stop him from opening the drop ship door due to the fear of the air being toxic. Bellamy explained that if that were true, they would be dead anyways. Before opening a door, he heard a quiet voice call out his name. It was Octavia and he eagerly hugged her and was reunited. To him, she was really all he had left and being with her on Earth was what he needed to do. The smile was wide on his face but it ended after some kid pointed her out as the girl that they found underneath the floor.
Instead of letting his fiery sister have a few swings, he decided this would end better if she gave everyone something else to remember her by instead of the girl underneath the floor, but by being the first human to walk on the Earth nearly one hundred years. Watching her step out and express her happiness, he smiled broadly and slowly walked outside to greet her. He did not intend on telling her how he was able to get on the ship right now or ever for that matter. He knew if the Ark and the council actually arrived on Earth, they would kill him for his crime. That was just common sense talking and he wanted to spent time with Octavia and make sure she was alright. After their brief interaction, Bellamy decided to explore the area around them just like everyone else did.
Ryan Groves
Three guards suddenly enter Ryans room and order him to face a wall. This was it, he thought. There were no calendars in this prison but Ryan knew his eighteenth birthday was close. Seeing those wristbands made everything real for the young man knowing his execution was imminent. In a last second move of desperation, Ryan kicked the guard closest to him before punching the other in his jaw. The young man was tall and strong but was no match for three guards with weapons.
A hard blow to the back of his head followed by a stabbing into his neck brought Ryan onto the ground. His sight went black and he quickly passed out, unsure of his surroundings. When the dark-haired male awoke, his head was throbbing and the lights blinded him. A groan left his lips and he quickly pieced together that he was not floated but he was in a drop ship. A drop ship? What in the hell was he here for? And why were there so many other people? He attempted to move but he was securely strapped into a seat. Shaking his head, Ryan put his head against the cushioned seat until he felt a hand ghost against his own.
Waking up to the sound of a loud crash followed by screaming, Ryan heard Chancellor Jahas face being projected onto the wall, being told how the delinquents were given a second chance to live on Earth because they were seen as expendable and they did not know if Earth was safe or not. Basically, Ryan and the other prisoners were sent to Earth to die. They did not have a clue what to do or where they will go once landing on a place called Mount Weather. A handful of idiots unstrapped from their seats and ended up being violently thrown against the wall once the parachutes deployed because of the ship crash.
Suddenly, everything went silent and all the delinquents undid their safety buckles. Two of those floating idiots were dead and everyone climbed down the ladder towards the door. Everyone was excited, except for Ryan. Looking around, he did not see Clarke anywhere. If she was not on the ship with him, he would have rather been floated than sent to Earth for a second chance. Ryans love for Clarke actually made him a criminal. When she was taken from him, he refused to just accept the fate. He continued to sneak inside the room time and time again, bribing off some guards and even training to become a guard in the Sky Box so hopefully he had some time to figure out how to rescue Clarke before she was floated. When he could not make another payment, the guard ratted him out and he was arrested.
People said he was an idiot, losing his shit over a girl. Clarke was so much more than another face in the crowd to him. They have been best friends ever since they were kids and they have been dating for so many years, ever since dating was first a thing with younger kids. Everyone excitedly rushed out of the drop ship but not Ryan. He felt like death. As soon as he stepped out, he did not see Clarke until he started walking and saw her off to the side. It was the back of her head but he would know her from anywhere.Clarke! Ryan shouted, taking off into a jog until he reached the love of his life, wrapping his arms tightly around her, a wide smile showing on his face and the excitement now taking over.
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While Amelia knew the lands well, the bump to the head must have screwed with her more than she originally thought because she couldn't really see to well. Her other senses still worked but they were pretty screwy because while she thought the direction she was headed was back towards her village, it must have been towards the crash because suddenly she was hearing voices that were not in her native tongue. Only warriors spoke English in these times and hearing it meant something was off.
Once she realized the voices weren't familar, after getting close enough to hear them, she thought to go a different direction because she was in no shape to fight now with her head throbbing and lack of sight. Turning too fast her vision suddenly went black and she felt extremely hot. It was bad enough to make her black out, at least for a few moments.
***
For a few brief moments Clarke had grown worried that Ryan hadn't been sent down with them for some reason. Had they floated him for some reason or maybe there were more juveniles locked up and he wasn't one of the ones chosen? All those thoughts worried her since that meant he would be floated before too much longer. Thankfully those thoughts didn't get too far before she heard a familiar voice close by.
A smile filled her face as she turned around and threw her arms around him. Even though they couldn't be sure that earth was safe yet, she was definitely glad to see that he was there. At least it meant if anything did go wrong they'd be together. While it may have been a slightly morbid thought, she'd rather die and know that he knew what happened to her, rather than him have not come down and never have a clue.
"I was worried you weren't here for a minute," she whispered after returning the greeting and was more than thrilled to actually have him standing before her. They had been friends for as long as she could remember and had been dating almost as long as that. She really cared deeply for him and knew that he felt the same way. Why else risk coming to see her while she was locked up even though no one was allowed to visit?
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Bellamy kept a close eye on the nearby land. He wondered what uncertainty remained lurking in these woods. Radiation did not kill them, at least not yet. Before he could think, the young man heard a loud commotion about twenty yards away. Jogging towards the circle of delinquents, his brown eyes widened upon seeing what everyone whispered about. It was another human being. No, it was not one of them, it was not a juvenile delinquent sent from the Ark. This girl was different. Why was she dressed like this? What are those marks?
Most importantly: why and how in the hell was she here? Did people really survive the radiation blasts long enough to reproduce? How long has this been possible? Bellamy had so many questions but he this girl could answer some of them. He did not know what to expect and his hand remained on his gun as he waited for her to wake up. By the looks of it, she had been harmed in the blast. Who are you? Whats your name? Bellamy questioned loudly whenever he saw her orbs open though he did have to admit, having dozens and dozens of people standing around you after waking up from a blackout was probably not a good idea.
***
I was worried about you, too. I dont know what I wouldve done without you. To Ryan, Clarke was so much more than just his girlfriend. She was his entire world, his entire life. As long as he can remember being a kid, Clarke was always his best friend until their friendship sprouted into something more. Now, she was not only his best friend but she was his girlfriend. He would not have it any other way than this.
I love you I love you so much. I never thought Id get to say it again. God, its been months.Ryan whispered, still hugging her tightly to his chest. All the commotion going on occurred across the camp so Ryan and Clarke were basically in their own little world. After pulling back from the hug, Ryan beamed happily before pressing a quick peck kiss to the blondes lips though kept his hands on her waist.You look beautiful as ever.Ryan murmured, adding a sly wink at the end of his statement.
Everything was surreal. They were on Earth, and they were on Earthtogether. They were not floated and they got a second chance to be together. Ryan promised himself mentally to never let anything bad happen to Clarke if he could help it. He always wanted to protect her and keep her safe no matter what they went through. He wished to have protected her on the Ark somehow but that was out of his control but thankfully, they were reunited.
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Amelia wasn't sure how long she was out, though it couldn't have been more than a few minutes, but apparently it was more than enough time for people to surround her before waking up. Brown eyes barely had time to glance at her surroundings before she heard a loud voice. Immediately she tried to back away a little, but there were people behind her too. They moved back slightly but not enough for her to be able to get up and take off.
Feeling trapped she tried to let the questions sink in despite still feeling a headache. It wasn't so bad feeling while she was on the ground, but worried it would get worse again if she stood up. The questions were fairly harmless, at least for the moment, but who knew what else they'd question about if she answered and they knew she could understand them.
Looking at them all for a moment, they looked very odd to her, though that could have easily been said about herself from their point of view. Amelia had no clue that their clothing could have been considered 'modern' and that hers looked more 'tribal' or from that of a time that was hundreds of years ago in their history books. The brunette felt more than a little mistrustful, and likely for good reason considering there were a bunch of them that essentially fell from the sky.
"What do you want? Who the hell are you?"Amelia had a feeling they wouldn't understand what she was saying since they seemed to easily default to the English langauge. Hopefully if they thought she didn't understand they would see no use in bothering her, and go about whatever they were doing. But she kind of doubted that would be the case. They didn't seem to have weapons but she wondered if they would try to kill her. Frantically she looked around for her bow and arrows but must have lost them when she got hurt. At least her knife was still there in case they tried anything.
Clarke couldn't help but agree with his statement. Not only because he was her boyfriend and the only person she ever truly cared about in a romantic way, but he was the only person down there that she could really depend on and feel safe with. While she might have previously considered Wells one of her best friends, after her father being floated because of him she couldn't help but feel hatred. It never occured to her that there could have been another person at fault, though even then there was no way possible that it was Ryan, which is why he was the one person she completely trusted.
"I know, I love you too. I've missed you so much.." she responded and her voice was equally a whisper. The months apart, especially her being contained with no visitor privileges, were very lonely and boring to say the least. There wasn't much in the way to keep one entertained either so she had tried to think about happy times they had spent before she had been locked away.
Clarke couldn't help but smile as he complimented her. He always knew how to make her feel better, even when things weren't good. Even now when there were many other things to worry about as far as surviving, he managed to help distract her from those worries. After he said that she took the opportunity to give a long, passionate, kiss which they had not gotten to do in quite some time.
After a few minutes of that she reluctantly pulled away as the reality of their situation was beginning to set in. They were together, and she knew that would help their cause of surviving, but they had many other people to convince to work together. Pulling out one of the maps that had been left on the drop ship she looked at it and ended up frowning. "We landed on the wrong side of the mountain.. Mount Weather is on the other side of a radiation filled forest," she spoke before looking up to Ryan again.
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A plethora of inquiries swarmed from the lips of those delinquents encircling the strange woman. On the off chance that people survived on Earth after the atomic end of the world, what else about the planet stayed obscure from the Sky People? Based on the brunette's clothing and absence of weaponry, Bellamy assumed their technological advances were primitive and nonexistent. The dialect she talked in was not comprehended or recognized by anyone. Yet she was the first life form on Earth they saw subsequent to the intuition no humans survived as they were taught in school. Because of cultural differences, they didn't expect to abandon her since too much information likely existed in her brain. A gathering of almost three dozen adolescents surrounded the mysterious lady with no plan of letting her pass.
"What should we do with her?"A female voice asked.
"Maybe she can help us."Another voice addressed yet not everybody saw this emphatically.
"Take a look at her, she can't help shit. Why don't we just kill her or utilize her for our advantage? She could be a part of something bigger, like a village or community.
All through this time, Bellamy stayed calm. His dull cocoa eyes were practically frowning and glaring at the primal lady in deep thought, endeavoring to deduct his game-plan. Releasing her was unquestionably not happening yet executing her appeared to be similarly as stupid. The last voice he heard brought up a decent point. She should be an individual from some sort of bigger group and they would require some means to speak with them. Bellamy did not know whether to expect hostility or trepidation.
Playing his part as leader, Bellamy calmed everybody before talking."We won't release her and we won't kill her. Let's grab her and take her into the drop ship. I couldn't care less that she doesn't comprehend us or understand English. We'll figure out something.
The majority of the adolescents accumulated around concurred with Bellamy however some differed in opinions.However, Bellamy was more seasoned and exuded authority and certainty. Not many individuals would express a yearning to battle what Bellamy chose. After the choice became finalized, Bellamy called attention to two young lads to get her and escort her to the drop ship. They were tentatively approaching the girl, uncertain about what's in store as one kid went after her right arm and the other went after her left arm.
As indicated by a guide produced by the Council, the 100 were dropped onto the wrong mountain. Mount Weather was further East, over a radiation-drenched woodland. The rations sent inside the drop ship may last only a couple days if everybody shared reasonably. However, that was an abnormal thought to consider. How could you have been able to you control criminals and their food supply? In all actuality, a few youngsters on Earth were not genuine culprits but plenty of Ryan and Clarke's counterparts were dangerous and murderous. Therefore, Ryan would guarantee that Clarke never left the sight of his brilliant, chestnut eyes in light of the fact that losing her would be synonymous with the end of Ryan
The couple requested that a few other people go with them on their excursion to Mount Weather. Not a single soul desired to go and a large portion of the hundred were spread out somewhere else. Ryan and Clarke decided they wasted an excess of time and they expected to rapidly get moving. Remaining outside of the drop ship, Ryan helped with plotting the course to Mount Weather. Trusting the map was precise, they would discover a bit of an area outside of the radiation along a Northeasterly border before running into the passageway of Mount Weather.
It would surely be a more productive journey with a larger number of members however they did not have that luxury. From the metal drop ship, Ryan assembled a modest number of bags since they couldn't carry all sustenance and supplies with their hands and arms from the military base. It would be excessively impossible. Other than the packs, Ryan and Clarke did not have anything else on their person. Nothing for protection, nothing to eat, and nothing to drink. In principle, the trek would not take long and they under-prepared for what was going to happen.
After conclusive arrangements completed, Ryan went after Clarke's hand, connecting their fingers together while beginning their trip."How have you been, Clarke?"Ryan asked since it had been numerous months since they could talk. A lone positive note from doing this alone gave them abundantly needed alone time without stressing over being caught or others irritating them. "I really missed you."Ryan included, dreading the last time Clarke could ever see him was while the Guards attacked her room and captured him directly before her eyes.
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Amelia tried to keep her expression and demeanor neutral as they spoke of her like she wasn't there. Of course they believed she didn't understand them, which is why they could so easily take about killing her, which she wouldn't let them do without a fight. She doubted most of them were fighters and she could probably take them. Though that was easy to think when she had no knowledge of guns, nor had any idea that any of them had a weapon at all.
Amelia wasn't exactly sure what they meant by utilize her, but was pretty sure that couldn't have meant anything good. Especially when they spoke of her being apart of a village, which she was. The thought made her internally tense as she didn't want them harming her people.
Brown eyes looked to the last person who spoke and realized he must have clearly been the leader since everyone seemed to agree with what he said, or at least reluctantly agreed. And as the decision was made, she realized two people were coming towards her to grab her and take her to whatever the hell a dropship was. Maybe it was the thing that fell from the sky?
As they got closer Amelia suddenly felt defensive, more than she had when they were just talking. As soon as one grabbed at her arm she whirled around, twisting their own before throwing them into one direction of the group surrounding her. Then at the same time she kicked the other guys feet out from under him. Some looked more uncertain now after seeing that, while others saw it as a challenge to capture her like planned. Most likely because they now thought she was some sort of danger to them. Either way chaos began to ensue quickly.
Clarke wasn't too surprised by the lack of enthusiasm from the few people they had asked to go on the trip with them. Part of her had the sneaking suspicion that it was because of who she was and who her mother was, but she didn't let that get to her. Even though it just ended up being her and Ryan that were going, the blonde wanted to stay optimistic that things would go alright and that before long they would be back with bags of supplies.
While Ryan gathered bags to use, Clarke went about making a couple makeshift backpacks that way they wouldn't have to carry all of the bags by hand. She figured it might help make the journey somewhat easier, if only a little. There really wasn't much in the way of weapons but she did manage to find a couple of small pocket knives that might have accidentally been put on the dropship without any guards realizing. Snatching them up she figured they might be of some use to them.
After they were ready and had their course plotted, the two went on their way with their mission set. The familiar hand in her own made Clarke feel more comfortable about traveling through these unknown lands in hopes of getting supplies. They had no clue what earth was like or what awaited them, but at least she had Ryan and that sense of familiarity put her at ease a little even if she did feel the weight of survival on her shoulders. Much like her father she felt a responsibility to help others even if some of the one hundred were dangerous criminals.
"Better now," she finally said after some moments of thinking about his questions."I didn't expect to leave that room until I was floated. And when they came for me I thought that was it,"she admitted in a somewhat soft voice. That wasn't even counting the fact that she thought she'd never get to see Ryan again or at least get to say goodbye before either of them were floated. "I missed you too. I thought about you all of the time," she told him with and squeezed his hand. He was the one person she had thought about most while being locked up.
"I'm sorry you were locked up because of me,"she added after a moment of silence and always felt like it was her fault. Had she not been locked up then he wouldn't have snuck into her room to see her all of the time and got caught.
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Bellamy almost turned away from the scene until a loud thud sounded through the woods. Swiftly changing direction, the dark-haired male watched this slender girl kicking ass. The two boys he sent to grapple her were not pushovers. They were tall and strong but she handled them almost easily. Not only were the girls actions impressive, but she was instilling fear among the group. If a small woman like herself could fight so well, what should they expect from the burly, grotesque males they might encounter? Bellamy was stunned and essentially froze in position while watching the chaos ensue before his brown eyes.
A handful of the delinquents strayed away from the scene in fear while another handful of guys attacked her. No matter how much fight she has, Bellamy knew the numbers would eventually manhandle her into submission. It took almost five or six strong guys to grab her arms and legs before she was finally unable to strike, punch, or kick very well anymore. While they held her, Bellamy approached this primal woman and looked deep into her eyes. One thing was for sure, she looked pretty damn attractive. Bellamy wondered about the fun he could have with her later tonight.
Deciding he needed to check for weapons, he began touching her body over whatever semblance of clothing she wore. The only thing he found on her person ended up being that knife she kept hidden. Bring her into the drop ship and take her to the highest level. Ill be preparing the room for her.Bellamy addressed the guys before walking forward in a brisk pace. In no time at all, he reached the highest level of the drop ship and began to assemble various ropes and restraints, trying to figure out exactly where he would keep her captive.
Upon hearing Clarke apologizing for himself being locked away, Ryan stopped in their tracks immediately. How dare she actually blame herself for this? Turning the blonde girl to face him, Ryan wrapped his strong arms tightly around her slender body and remained silent while pressing the most passionate kiss possible to her lips. They did need to get moving but Ryan would not allow Clarke to think like this. Their lips remained locked and Ryans tongue slithered into her mouth while massaging the inside of her cheeks until every inch had been explored by his tongue, passion and love simply exuding from his being.
Clarke, dont you dare blame yourself. You have nothing to apologize for. You didnt force me to see you. You even told me to stop. I did this because I love you more than life itself. I cannot fathom a life where you are not beside me. If you were to be floated, I would have no reason to live. If I could not figure out some way to help you escape, then I would want to die with you. You have been my best friend ever since I was a kid. I love you, Clarke Griffin. Forever and always.
After this little outpouring of love, Ryan took a deep breath to simply regain his composure and breath. This allowed him to restart another kiss, tilting his head slightly to the right while his tongue pushed back into her mouth. Both hands slipped within her long locks of blonde hair, stroking through her hair time and time again. It truly had been months since they were able to kiss so passionately. Their kisses shared after landing on the ground were chaste and quick but it was different this time. Ryan attempted to make up for all their lost time together the past few months.
When the kiss ended, Ryan pulled away from Clarke and both his lips were swollen from the kiss and his breathing was shallow and heavy. The males chest was starting to rise and fall rapidly after the kiss, keeping one hand tangled in her blonde hair while the other gently cupped the side of her face. A quiet sigh left his lips and Ryan pressed their foreheads together.Now weve got that cleared out the way, lets get moving again.Ryan reached down and gripped their hands together again while walking further along the trail. Even after starting to walk, Ryan felt his breathing to continue heaving from the intense kiss they shared moments ago but damn, it sure felt good to kiss like that again.
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Many of the people in the group backed away, much to Amelia's relief, but many of the guys choose to still come at her. While she probably could have handled many of them, at least a small handful, there was just too many for her to deal with them all. While it might not have been the best idea to use her fighting skills since it would just make her a more valuable captive for information, or make them think she was too dangerous and it would be best to just kill her, but she couldn't very well just let them take her prisoner without some sort of fight.
Eventually the numbers became too much for her and it took five, maybe six, guys to restrain her. While that might have been seen as impressive that it took that many, it just angered the brunette that they had gotten the best of her at all. And when the one who she presumed was the leader came back over an started searching her, it only caused her to try and struggle again. It didn't do much good though and he took the knife she had, causing her brown eyes to glare at him in anger.
Forcefully getting her up off the ground, she still struggled despite the fact she didn't have a whole lot of energy left. All it did was waste what title energy she did have and was still taken into what they called a drop ship and up to the higher level of it. While it wasn't unexpected, she was less than thrilled to see restraints which they would undoubtedly use on her."If you think that will get me to talk your sadly mistaken"
Amelia knew he wouldn't understand her, which is exactly why she said it. It was more to taunt them all the while knowing they wouldn't understand her, yet she could comprehend what they said.
Clarke had almost expected such a reaction from him when she blamed herself, though she did not think he would sound so passionate about how it wasn't her fault. While she had to admit that he was right in the fact that she had tried to get him to stop for his own safety, but he still felt a tiny bit to blame for why he ended up in lockup. Of course she also understood they he could be just as stubborn as her and that he would've kept visiting no matter how much she persuaded him not to.
Both kisses did help quite a bit to distract her from the feelings of guilt among many other less than pleasant feelings that she had experienced over the last twenty-four hours. Some being fear, anger, worry, among many other things. In that moment they all seemed to disappear as she kissed him back equally as passionate, letting herself mold to him. There were moments when she felt the need for air but didn't want to pull away just yet.
When the kiss ended Clarke was more than a little reluctant to pull away, having enjoyed it far too much. Not just the kiss itself but the way his hand laced into her hair. She had missed him far too much and had almost completely forgotten about the mission they set out on until he had spoken of it again. When he did she did realize they needed to be on their way as not only they, but everyone else, would get hungry before too long and the rations would not last very long among a hundred of them. Well it was more like ninety-nine when you counted Octavia's brother and the two who had been killed, but either way it wasn't going to last more than a couple days.
"I don't think the history books give earth justice. It looks much better in person,"she said admiringly while looking around at everything. They even came past a few patches of flowers that were the brightest color purple she had ever seen. It was more than a little beautiful and she wished to have more time to admire the sights but they had more important things to worry about at the moment.
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Bellamy did not bother arguing about the language nor did he show any signs of irritation. The males carrying this woman sat her down into a chair before listening to Bellamys directions. Tie her arms behind of her back, make sure theyre over the back of the chair.Once giving this order, Bellamy tossed some rope to one of the guys. While one tied her hands together behind of her back and behind the chair, Bellamy took some rope and wrapped three or four loops around her midsection and the backrest of the chair before tying a tight knot at the back. Going up higher, right above her breasts, Bellamy did the same thing as with her midsection.
On her arms, another rope was tied around just above her elbows to keep her constricted even further. For the last action, Bellamy ordered two of the teenagers to cross her ankles together as he tightly tied a rope around her ankles before adding one final rope connection her bound wrists, running the rope to her bound ankles. While doing this, one of the delinquents decided to secure her legs even further, wrapping the rope around her thighs and underneath he seat of the chair.
When they were finished a few minutes later, she was tied up tightly to the chair. The ropes were tight and the knots were expertly weaved. Bellamy double checked everything before standing in front of her, holding the knife he found hidden on her body. His eyes flickered to her eyes then to the knife, realizing it must mean something to her considering how she acted when it was confiscated.Whats your name?Bellamy started, his arms crossed while the entrance to this level of the drop ship was closed, sealed, and locked. Bellamy did not want others to watch what was happening up here. He had no idea what he was doing next, he just waited for an answer.
Ryan could not resist himself after noticing these deep, purple flowers. Making a quick pit stop, Ryan plucked one of the flowers and tucked it nearly behind of Clarkes ear, ensuring all strands of hair were tucked away, too. A small smile spread across his lips before relinking their hands together and continuing their journey.Youre right. Earth is more beautiful than I ever imagined. I do have to say, the most beautiful thing I see out here right now is you. As magnificent as our planet looks, she has nothing on you.Again, Ryan leaned down to peck a chaste kiss to her cheek. He felt it was a nice touch after placing a flower in her hair.
The forests were lush and green with flowers and plants blooming all around. Something was missing though. Animals. Insects. Creatures. No animals were trekking the ground, no birds were flying in the air, and no insects buzzed around their head. Judging by their geography, this forest should be riddled with wildlife of some kind. Ryan had no idea what to expect but their science textbooks expressed how woodlands were the prime location for wildlife and animals. Ryan felt rather disappointed, wondering if the nuclear apocalypse wiped out all the animals, too.
Nonetheless, they were still focused on the task at hand. Time hastily passed and the air was becoming cooler, signaling it might be nightfall soon. Eyes forward, Ryan brought himself and Clarke to another halt. His eyes widened and nearly thirty yards away stood a deer. They were looking at the side view of the animal but Ryan wanted to get closer. Without paying much attention, he accidentally stepped onto a twig, causing a snapping sound.ShitRyan breathed while watching the deer stand to attention before turning its head towards him.
When the head turned, the beauty ended. It had two faces and clearly mutated from its natural form. When the deer spotted, the two humans, it simply trotted off into the distance.Do you think every animal is going to be mutated like this?Ryan asked curiously, thinking ahead. On one hand, it was a good thing some animals might exist. They could be cooked for meat but Ryan feared these animals might be too tainted for food.
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Still struggling Amelia was well aware of how useless it was by that point but still felt a little stubborn. Not only that but she was angry at herself for being stupid enough to be caught. She should have stayed where she was and waited for awhile before trying to get up and go, but no she had to try and move immediately which only led her right to these people whom she knew nothing about.
They tied her up just about everywhere and the only thing she could really move was her head she noted. The others left until it was just her and their 'leader' whom still had her knife. For a brief moment she wondered if he held it in front of her as some sort of taunt, but she quickly pushed that thought away as he asked the same question as before. The urge not to roll her eyes was great since it would only prove that she could understand him. So instead she waited a few moments, just starting at him with some annoyance before finally deciding to speak.
"Still asking the same silly questions? Don't you want to know something more important?"It was pretty clear by her tone of voice that she was taunting him in some way and she really only did so to hide that she actually felt scared. She didn't know these people or what they would do to her. While she didn't think they could be any worse than the stories she heard about Ice Nation, she was still in a situation she had never been in before and felt more than a little unease. Especially considering they might still kill her whether she cooperated or not. At least if she didn't cooperate it might by her time a little longer to try and escape. She wasn't interested in dying just yet.
Clarke couldn't help the smile that crossed her face. Ryan definitely had a way with words, and could be quite the charmer, which she did feel lucky to have him. He had a way of making her feel better, even when she didn't realize her mood wasn't in the greatest of places, and he did so with such little effort. It was moments like that which reminded her how deeply she cared for him and she really didn't know what she'd do without him.
"You sure have a way with words,"she mused lightly but obviously meant it in a good way. The flower felt odd in her hair, as they really didn't have any on the Ark, but it was odd in a good way and enjoyed being able to see such vibrant colors. It didn't escape her notice either that there was a lack of animals, and insects. It made her wonder if they'd be able to survive down here because even if they got the supplies it wasn't like it would list forever and they didn't have anything to plant and grow either.
Clarke wasn't sure how much time passed but the air was starting to cool and eventually they came to an opening. For a moment the scene was beautiful. A deer stood before them and it was a vision Clarke couldn't have imagined in her wildest dreams. Yet after a moment it was ruined because Ryan stepped on a twig and the deer turned its head causing them to see that it was actually mutated before running off."I don't know.. but at least it's a good sign that there's life down here."Hopefully not everything was mutated or else that might be a bad sign for them and that there still might be radiation down here that could be slowly killing them even at this very moment. Shaking away the thought they continued to press forward. It wasn't long before they came to another clearing but this time it was a river.
"How do you suppose we get across,"she questioned thoughtfully with only the smallest hint of a frown.
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Yet again, Bellamy trapped his upper lip between his teeth to prevent from showing his true emotions. For some reason, Bellamy felt some sort of gnawing feeling that this girl knew exactly what he was saying. Tone of voice always has been the same throughout the entire world. For the common man or woman, its rather easy to deduct tone of voice even in a language you do not understand. For that reason, Bellamy tried to analyze her tone and it sounded almost taunting and arrogant like she had the upper hand. Thats why he believed she knew what he said.
Before going any further, he ushered out the other delinquents that were remaining. Two of them would stand guard at the ladder, ready to help if Bellamy required assistance. Turning his attention to the captive, he tilted his head curiously at her before deciding to amuse himself. He truthfully had no idea what kind of material covered her upper torso or what kind of version of a shirt this was but he took her knife and sliced right through the material, barely nicking the skin of her abdomen with the tip to send off a warning shot, more or less.
However, Bellamy was not finished. He sliced through the shirt again until whatever material was covering herself would fall off the chair and onto the floor, leaving the girl topless in front of him with no way to cover herself though Bellamy wondered if modesty was a big deal in her world. Where Bellamy is from, the last thing a woman captive wants is to be exposed in front of the bad guy.I guess Ill just have to kill her anyways. I wonder what the slowest, most painful way to kill her might be.Bellamy mused to himself but this was intentional. As he walked to a workbench and rummaged through a handful of tools, Bellamy ensured she could hear what he said though pretend he was talking to himself. If she reacted in a negative way, then he figured she could understand him.
According to the map, this river should not even be placed here. Nothing on the map marked it as such though it was a longshot to assume it was one hundred percent accurate. Its not like anyone had been down to the ground to keep any updates. They learned in school how the planet changes sometimes due to weather and natural forces like storms and other things. With that thought in mind, Ryan narrowed his eyes while searching for a path across. It seemed almost hopeless until Ryan looked towards the sky and found some dangling group of vines from a tree.
A grin spread across his face while reaching up to tug onto the roots. It seemed stable enough and firm enough to hold his body while he tested, performing a version of a pull-up with the vines.I think we found our answer. We can swing across. Ill go first.It was unknown if this would work and it was unknown what waited on the other side. Because of this void, Ryan decided he would go first. If something went wrong, hopefully Clarke could escape in time without being harmed. That was his thought process as he stood, ready to take flight.
Before taking the plunge, Ryan noticed something gliding through the air. Was it a bird? No, he never knew a bird to look so small and long. As it flew nearer, he noticed the item. A spear with a metal tip, going right for Clarke. His heart began beating rapidly, almost out of his chest. His breath hitched within his throat before taking off into a dead sprint, charge for Clarke and tackling her to the ground after shouting her name. They both landed onto the rocks with a loud thud. The spear did not hit its intended target. Instead, the Spear pierced through Ryans shoulder, almost going all the way through and he was already losing so much blood. His eyes were struggling to remain open while a loud ringing sounded in his ears. He felt unable to move and unable to think at the moment, his entire world threatening to go dark.
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Amelia watched the rest of them leave and suddenly, before he even moved towards her, she felt more nervous and afraid. It didn't help matters any when he took her knife and used it to slice at her shirt. The first time it didn't fall away, but the blade nicked her a little which caused her to wince. And then when it actually fell away after the second slice, she felt a mixture of anger, fear, worry, among many other things. Unable to look at him she was beginning to feel a small amount of anxiety.
Over and over she tried to remind herself that if she had been captured by any other clan she'd likely be dead by now. Either that or they'd torture information out and then kill her. While she didn't necessarily believe her situation was much better, she wasn't dead yet, but did worry she would be the moment she became unuseful.
Already afraid, his words didn't add much to her fear but still made it worse nonetheless. She wasn't quite sure what his game was though, purposefully saying it loud for her to hear. After a few moments when it seemed clear he really was going to, or at least she thought so, suddenly talking in her native language seemed stupid. If he was going to kill her she wanted to make it abundantly clear that she wouldn't have helped, and wasn't going to help them. She didn't know what they wanted, not from just asking her name, but either way she didn't plan on being helpful.
"Go ahead and do it. Your getting nothing from me,"she growled despite the fact she still couldn't look at him. Seeing as she wasn't yet a seasoned warrior, she didn't have the resolve to endure as much pain as they likely could, nor could she force herself not to feel modest over her lack of clothing to cover herself. She felt more than a little out of her element and the lack of clothing only worsened her fear.
Looking around, Clarke saw no bridge or anyway to get across walking. They could have swam, but neither of them had ever been in this sort of water before nor had the chance to learn to swim. It seemed unlikely they would get across, she thought, until Ryan piped up and suddenly pulled on a vine. Her frown slighted even more, but not too noticeably. Mostly this was because she wasn't sure it was completely safe. What choice did they really have though? They needed the supplies to survive and if this was the only way then they needed to take it.
Watching, she braced herself as it looked like he was going to cross and had not been paying attention whatsoever when the object came flying her way. It was only at the last second, as he yelled her name, that she realized anything was wrong. And before she had time to react he had already pushed her out of the way and they both landed on some rocks.
It took Clarke a few moments until her brain caught up to her and she realized how hurt he was and she found herself freaking out a little bit. It was no wonder that, in the history books, it said people in the medical field couldn't tend to loved ones. Probably because of reactions like she was having, she thought briefly. Over and over she tried telling him it would be okay. Carefully she tried to remove the spear, that way she could tie something around the wound. They needed to get back to camp. There wasn't much in the way of medical supplies but there was more there than they currently had with them.
After slowly removing the spear, which didn't do much to relieve him of any pain, she ripped a strand of her shirt off to tie tightly around his shoulder in hopes to stop the bleeding. While he was much bigger than her, she hoped she could get him to his feet to travel back.
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Just as expected, the girl fell into his trap. Was Bellamy going to kill her right now? No, he was not going to kill her right now nor did he expect to kill her at all unless she gave no choice. If she was still on Earth, there were obviously more than her. She knew information about these people and the 100 knew nothing. Putting down all tools and the knife, the tall male turned to face his bound captive, eyeing her closely for a second. She did speak English and she did understand English. At least that much was taken care of. If they were forced to communicate with another group, at least they could understand each other.
What is your name? Who are you? Maybe I wont kill you if you cooperate. Bellamy spat almost venomously, not taking kindly to this. Even though it was a harsh approach, Bellamy thought no lives existed on Earth before meeting her. It was certainly shocking and fearful to know. Bellamy was a leader and he must try to not show any fear but it was much easier said than done. Learning about the opposition and what can be expected would help alleviate those emotions. Unsure if she would actually cooperate, Bellamy grabbed her knife again, deciding to rip the blade through whatever remainder of clothing she might have.
When he finished, the brunette was completely naked and bare. It exposed her but also allowed Bellamy easy access to whatever he wanted. The handle of the knife trailed down her bare chest while a smirk grew across his face.I might not even kill you at all. I might keep you around to relieve myself whenever I need. I think you would make a great slave for myself and all the others here at the camp. Im sure we can make you somewhat useful.Bellamy quirked, hoping the threat of a sexual assault and a life of imprisonment and rape would sway her opinion.
Ryan was unable to form comprehensive words at the present moment. The only thing in his mind was pain and fighting to keep his eyes open. A loud scream of pain left his lips at the sensation of the spear being ripped out. While Clarke tied something around the wound, it felt like Ryan could not breathe, gasping for air again and again. Groan after groan left his lips now as he doubled over, the blood already threatening to soak through the makeshift bandage Clarke used. It felt so hot outside and Ryan was thirsty and even hallucinating as the trees seemed to bend and there were about three of Clarke.
God Im fucking dying.He muttered to himself before forcing himself to stand up straight, leaning on Clarke for support. In a moment of sobriety and consciousness, he noticed how bad the situation was. I think we should get back to the drop ship.Ryan whispered breathlessly while moving slowly against Clarke. He might not have been injured anywhere near his leg but he limped because all this pain made him want to double over and he just felt so weak. He already started sweating bullets and began turning a mixture of pale with a good deal of redness showing, too.
It took them a couple hours to journey this far walking at a brisk pace while being totally conscious of the surroundings. How long would it take with Ryan on the edge of death. After only ten minutes, he slumped over and just fell down to the ground, landing with a thud. Even worse, his wounded shoulder slammed against the ground first and his eyes were closing. His entire body felt like spaghetti, unable to control anything. Everything sounded far off and he still felt so damn hot though he tried his best to stand to his feet again. Obviously, he was not doing good and almost all his clothing was soaked with blood. Ryan needed help soon or he might not make it but to him it would not matter. The spear was meant for Clarke but Ryan would never let something like that happen to her. Her life mattered more than his own in his eyes.
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For a very brief second Amelia had wondered if that was the plan, force her to talk in English so they would know she could understand and communicate but that didn't last very long as he started asking her the same question again. It suddenly occured to her that maybe they wanted to know so they could attack her people. While she didn't have any fear for the warriors, she did fear for the people in her village. Particularly the elderly and children.
Amelia couldn't help but feel more than a little outraged when he cut away the rest of her clothing and implied she wasn't much use except for sex. Whether he had done so as a way to get her to slip up again and speak more, the anger was causing her to not think too clearly when you coupled that with suddenly feeling even more uneasy. The thought of one of them was bad enough, let alone a whole group of them doing whatever they wanted to her. The only thing that made the thought even worse was the fact she didn't have much experience in that area because of focusing too much on learning to fight. So his comment about being useful in that way still ended up being incorrect.
"I am Amelia of Triku. I will not help you against my people,"she stated with a venom and also a conviction that she didn't actually feel. She feared her will wasn't quite as strong as other warriors and that she'd cave in the end, but she tried not to think about that. For a moment she had considered lunging forward into the knife to wound herself but sadly she couldn't even move that much. Her words weren't to show any cooperation nor did she think he'd understand the meaning behind where she was from but said them merely as a way to show defiance.
"Go ahead, do your worst. I suspect your people won't last long in my world,"she spoke and was still trying to hide her fear behind some tauning, even if it probably wasn't working that well and was obvious that she was scared. But her words were true nonetheless. Triku was no joke, and Ice Nation was even worse. That wasn't even counting the myth of the mountain men, which she had never seen one and wasn't quite sure she believed, but there was still the reapers which many claimed were real. Not to mention the fog that could kill from even a small amount of direct contact. So no she really didn't believe they would last long. And if she was right about that thought then maybe she could get out of this situation alive and fairly unharmed.
Clarke knew how bad the wound looked even before they tried to get back up to go to camp. But she also knew it wouldn't get any better the longer they waited which was why they needed to get back to tend to the wound. Supplies may have been scarce but she was sure there had to be something that would help. The only thing she was worried about was if they would get back there, and if they would get back in time. It wasn't a thought she wanted to worry about but was scared of nonetheless.
Managing to get him up, the walk was slow to the point of being mentally excruciating despite the fact she knew he was badly injured. That fact only made her more scared and want to get back to the drop ship, but couldn't exactly go much faster than their current pace. She tried to be reassuring to him during his moments of being fully conscious and she hoped her fear didn't show through. When he stumbled after about ten minutes of walking at a slow place it made her fear worse that he was going to die, which she didn't know what she'd do if that would happen.
After a couple moments of him laying there Clarke found herself more than a little desperate along with scared. In an act of desperation she managed to pull him to his feet again, despite the fact that he was hardly conscious at the moment and did her best to support his weight with her own. Vaguely she couldn't help but think it would've been better to have the spear hit her. Had it been her then he could carry her back to camp, whereas she wasn't quite as strong as Ryan to pick him up. She wanted to yell and hopefully have someone from camp hear, but she was afraid that the people who attacked them would only hear and come to finish the job.
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Now, Bellamy was beginning to lose his cool. Putting the blade delicately onto the workbench, Bellamy assembled a slender material of cloth and a gallon container of water. Drawing near the prisoner once more, the young fellow started to give his side of the story."See, Amelia, you appear like a decent young woman and everything but youre killing me, here. I don't comprehend what the hell a tree-ku or a try-ko or whatever the fuck you just told me that you are. I don't comprehend what the fuck "your people" implies. Shit. I didn't think any life existed on Earth yesterday so pardon me when I don't exactly see eye-to-eye with you on this fucking thing. You better give me information I can use. However, you don't appear to be too eager to help. That is alright with me, though. I'll teach you a couple fucking lessons."
Completing his announcement with a displeased episode, Bellamy grasped her head with one hand, holding her hair firmly and constraining her head in reverse, the back of her head level against the highest point of the seat. The material was immovably set over her mouth and nose while Bellamy fixed the top from the gallon of water. It may be a misuse of water however with data she gave, they may never run low on water again. Keeping the hostage still, Bellamy began to pour the water over the fabric. As an Ark Guard in-training, many classes were given on interrogation tactics regardless of the possibility that they were customarily seen as unethical.
The water just spilled and spilled out of the compartment, soaking the fabric over her nose and mouth. This streamed gradually for a matter of thirty seconds before Bellamy finally quit pouring the water. He kept the fabric solidly over her mouth and nose, adding weight to squeeze her nostrils together while covering her mouth to expand the drowning sensation alongside compelling her to be unable to breathe. Just before she went out or suffocated in the water stuck in her lungs and throat, Bellamy evacuated the material and ventured far from the scene as he watched her hack, spit up water, and do whatever else she should do.
While she was managing her issue, Bellamy fixed the top again and folded his arms over his mid-section. "How about we attempt this once more? How many people are still on Earth? How in the hell did anybody survive the nuclear explosions?"Bellamy did not know whether only one waterboarding endeavor would be sufficient to break the primal lady. If necessary, he would play out the demonstration over and over alongside different torment tactics he learned. Bellamy felt certain he could break Amelia and soon enough she would release information about the world they expected to know.
It was a long, tricky excursion. After almost two hours, a scarcely cognizant Ryan bumbled his way with Clarke towards the camp. Two young men from the camp were out strolling when they spotted Ryan and Clarke. They saw he was draining of life and Clarke battled to carry him so they each snatched one arm and eased the blonde from the larger male. It was now when Ryan drooped over again and his eyes shut while the blood kept overflowing from the injury. They could move much faster now and they finally arrived at the camp. Regrettably, people were asking what happened. Clearly, they were not the only ones on Earth and one of their own was assaulted. The partying and cheers ceased immediately.
The guys took him into the drop ship on the lowest level, propping him onto a table. Others assembled to offer some assistance if necessary while doing whatever Clarke guided them to do since she was the most experienced with anything involved with medical attention. While a great many people disliked Clarke a lot for who her folks were, everybody loved Ryan. He was a sweetheart on the Ark and he was an incredibly prominent guy in school. One delinquent put two fingers onto his neck to feel for a pulse yet he couldn't discover one."I don't think he's breathing "He got out before everybody just ventured away to offer Clarke room to work and do whatever she could to spare Ryan.
From Ryan's perspective, he was a distant memory. Eyes shut, with only obscurity and a glimmer of recollections. It was hard to appreciate or understand this moment and it was difficult to think clearly. Within his mind, he saw his parents and the Ark and for the most part, Clarke Griffin. From the first occasion when they met as youthful children to the day she was captured and each one of those times he sneaked to see her. His whole life practically spun around Clarke and attempting to keep her happy. It seemed as though he might die in view of his affection for Clarke yet in the event that you asked Ryan, it was a meriting demise. He would have done anything to keep Clarke alive and that is the thing that he just did.
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Despite having never been tortured before, Amelia immediately tensed up when he walked towards her again and knew it couldn't be anything good. Especially seeing as he had something other than the blade in his hands. Gritting her teeth she tried not to give a reaction to his words or show fear, though her heart felt like it wanted to pound a mile a minute. She didn't get the chance to say anything in response, nor would it have mattered as she wasn't too inclined to help. Not when there first thought was capture and torment, but then again that might have been hypocritical thinking since she was sure her people would do similar things to a stranger.
Wincing slightly as he pulled her hair, Amelia felt her anxiety grow. That was probably the worst thing for her and only made her situation worse as the cloth was placed over her face and then water pouring out over top of that. Despite not being able to really move, her body thrashed in response to the lack of air and feeling that she was going to drown to death. Just that small amount of time was enough to leave her aching from trying to move. On top of that she was pretty sure her end was near.
When the water stopped, Amelia didn't see that as a good thing. Especially since he went on to cover both her mouth and nose to keep her from breathing. Unable to move, and with no way to stop it, she barley had time to let her life flash before her eyes before the darkness had threatened to take over. It didn't quite give her the release of blacking out because he pulled away before that could happen. Her head jerked forward as she coughed uncontrollably and water poured out of her mouth in small amounts at a time.
It took a few moments for her to gather herself, let alone have the questions sink in or give a response."I wouldn't know. I don't exactly know everybody,"she said with a slight growl. His second question was not even something she comprehended. While she had heard stories of the first commander and how things came to be, Amelia was pretty certain she didn't have an appeasing answer for him even if she wanted to be helpful."Even if I knew what you were talking about, I wouldn't tell you."Despite her words, her confidence was already shaken a bit.
Clarke honestly couldn't have even have taken a guess as to how long it was before they arrived at the camp. Any amount of time felt like too much to her as she worried about the fact that he could very likely die before they get there. It didn't help that she wasn't strong enough to carry him and could barely manage to keep him upright while walking. It was one of the most difficult things she had ever done, yet it was the only thing she was wanting to do and get him back to save his life.
When they did arrive, and two of the guys helped take him into the dropship, Clarke couldn't have looked more shaken up and like a mess. The blonde was completely soaked in blood and honestly couldn't even begin to think straight yet she needed to since she was the one that knew the most when it came to medicine and medical attention. She was likely the only one who could help save Ryan and she had to or else she didn't know what she would do. The two guys took him into the dropship and set him up on one of the tables.
Clarke carefully removed the strip while having others round up any medicine there was. Unfortunately there wasn't a whole lot in the way of what would help his wound. There was some things to help with infection and even bandages but not much else. Despite all of the commotion going on around her, Clarke's sole attention was focused on the wound as she worried about stopping the bleeding.
Her heart sank at the mention of him not breathing but she refused to let him die like this. Even if he had saved her life she couldn't accept the fact that he might die, or might even already be. Stubbornly she tried mouth to mouth resuscitation, along with trying to keep his heart beating, seeing as she unfortunately didn't have the proper equipment to try and shock his heart back into beating again."Don't you dare give up,"she whispered softly while her mind frantically worked out a way to get him stable and out of critical condition.
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Obviously, Bellamy did not feel pleased with how Amelia answered his questions. Neither of her answers were helpful and the girl still carried that same attitude. The young man felt his temper starting to bubble and boil but he knew her confidence was wavering. Around this time, Bellamy listened to chatter and noises outside the drop ship, able to decipher a couple screams. This worried him greatly, desiring to know what was happening. However, John Mbege climbed the ladder and pushed open the door, calling Bellamy over for a private conversation away from the captive as she was tied to the chair in the far corner.
Mbege explained how Ryan and Clarke went searching for Mount Weather but someone speared Ryan and he was not doing well at all. This only added to Bellamys anger, shooting her a daggering glare from across the large room. When Mbege dismissed himself, Bellamy sealed the latch shut again before storming towards the hostage. Clenching together his fingers into a fist, he sent a thunderous right hook into her abdomen. Bellamy did not hold back, intending to take all the air out of her lungs with one violent punch. Nostrils were flaming and Bellamy could tell these people were not friendly and they might already have a fight.
Wordlessly, he took the cloth again and forced it over her mouth and her nose. Taking the gallon carrier of water again, he poured the liquid all onto the cloth. This time, he held the water flow steady for almost twenty seconds longer than the first time. When finishing, he pulled it away so she could start coughing and hacking again. However, in the middle of a coughing fit, Bellamy pulled Amelias head backwards again and restarted the waterboarding technique until the gallon had been emptied. Out of spite, he hurled the empty container towards Amelia.
You are going to start talking, bitch. How many of you are there? I promise you I will find each one and kill them all myself. I bet you have family, right? I will kill all your family if you do not talk to me.Bellamy growled again, giving her another stare of death. If looks could kill, Bellamy would have murdered Amelia right then and there. He had no idea what to expect from here but whatever happened was probably not going to be good. The only weapons he had was the lone pistol he took from the Guard to shoot Jaha with just to get onto the Ark.
Only a handful of teenagers remained inside the drop ship while Clarke attempted to save Ryan. Honestly, the medical supplies were not plentiful and Ryan was still not moving. Another check of his pulse occurred yet nothing could be felt pulsating against his skin. When Clarke started to give mouth-to-mouth resuscitation, the others watched as minute after minute passed but Ryan did not move. One of the females, someone that was somewhat close to Clarke, slowly approached her from behind and placed a gentle hand onto the back of her shoulder.
Almost everyone knew about Ryan and Clarkes story. Their relationship was something like a myth to some people. How could two people love each other so hard for so long while being so young? They were that one couple nobody thought would ever break up or be with someone else. That fact could not be truer but it seemed like their story was coming to an end. Ryan did not move an inch, did not twitch, and did not breathe. It looked hopeless and the others started to worry about Clarke as she kept trying to bring him back. It was unhealthy for her. She needed to just step away for a minute.
Clarke come here. Lets take a walk.The girl whispered quietly, rubbing the center of her back with her hand. Nobody knew how to deal with something like this and nobody knew what to expect since Clarke and Ryan were so deeply in love. However, almost ten full seconds after Clarke stopped trying to bring him back, something strange was happening to Ryan. First, his right arm twitched along with his fingers and then his legs twitched, followed by his eyes twitching lastly.
A couple seconds later, his brown orbs shot wide open and looked at the ceiling, a deep inhalation of breath being pulled into his lungs through his mouth.Fuck.Ryan grunted, feeling the stabbing pain into his side. Tilting his head over to the left, he did not quite register where he was or what just happened and he was still a little drowsy but he was definitely alive and when he saw that special blonde beside of him, he immediately reached a hand out for her.Clarke?He asked, unsure if he was just hallucinating.
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Trying to get her breathing to return to normal she had no clue what the conversation could have been about when another guy popped up from the entrance. All she could think about was how exposed she was and that only made her feel more anger towards these people even though it technically was only one person that was the reason and only one person tormenting her for answers. Whatever was said couldn't have been good and she immediately flinched when he came back over.
The feeling turned out to be more than justified when suddenly she cried out in pain. Not only was it from the punch to her stomach but when he grabbed her hair as well. Had she not been so tightly tired up the brunette would have been thrashing around from lack of oxygen. Especially since it lasted far and he did it twice in a row which her lungs burned and ached worse than any pain she could ever remember feeling before in her life. Whatever it was that was said must have meant her clan already attacked them she thought.
Feeling too weak to argue much she just breathed longer and tensed slightly at the mention of her family. She felt furious that he would drag them into this but it wasn't like she could retaliate in response. Even if he untied her right now she wouldn't have the energy to try and hurt him."Too many. You'll never kill them all,"she hissed defiantly but immediately regretted it as it hurt her throat and lungs.
Clarke wasn't sure what to think or do when it seemed clear that Ryan wasn't moving. It seemed obvious, at least to everyone else, that he was gone yet she couldn't exactly accept that. She couldn't seem to comprehend the fact that he was gone and never coming back or that she wouldn't be able to talk to him or have him hold her again. At the moment she felt numb but also felt like she couldn't beathe. As if someone had hit her to the point where she couldn't breathe any longer. Barely registering the other woman maybe fresh air would be good as she couldn't really think.
Slowly she started to get up and move but a noise from one of the other people in the dropship caused her to stop and look back just in time to see slight movement. For a moment she thought she was seeing things and was just in too much grief to think clearly. How else was one to feel when someone they were close to forever was dead? Let alone if it was the love of your life. Thoughts had flashed through her head of happier times before either one of them was locked up and the memories just hurt her even more. But then suddenly she saw eyes shoot open and once again it felt like she couldn't breathe as she dropped again to his side.
"Yes I'm here. Right here,"she whispered as relief washed over her and she couldn't help that some tears formed and fell from her eyes."Don't move. Your badly injured."
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Bellamy dryly chuckled in response. The burly, dark-haired male refused to show any signs of weakness or a lack of confidence. Despite the number of her people might be much greater, Bellamy refused to give in. In his opinion, he could slaughter them all with one hand if he tried. Looking at the girl, he removed the special knife she concealed and sliced through whatever material she wore over her legs. His intent was to completely expose her body to him for whatever dastardly deeds of torment he wanted to use. Plus, she was pretty fucking hot, too.
Oh yeah? Ill find out who your family is and who your closest friends are. Ill find out and bring you their heads, you little bitch.
Out of spite, Bellamy maliciously spit in Amelias face though it just seemed to sink into her skin because of how drenched she was from the waterboarding. Stepping back from the chair, he pondered the next method. Unsure at first, his eyes followed along the welded, drilled metal walls around them. The drop ship was put together expertly and held power. Plenty of wires were hanging from the side. At first, he thought about choking her but a realization registered.
In all likelihood, she might not even know about electricity. She would have no idea what he was doing. Reaching against the wall, Bellamy yanked out two blue wires and touched the tips together, creating a spark. This was perfect. She was tied to a metal chair and her body was wet. To test out his theory, he touched the wires to her abdomen for two seconds and released, gauging the damage and the reaction.
Once his eyes fully opened, Ryan finally registered his surroundings. Almost as soon as Clarke crouched beside of him, Ryan pulled her down onto the table against his body. Thankfully, she rested on the opposite side of his wound. Watching the tears fall from her eyes broke Ryans heart.
Im okay, Clarke. Im okay. You saved me.
A small smile grew across his lips because they literally saved each other again. His thumb was brushing against her cheek and his lips pressed another kiss to hers quickly and chastely. A rugged sigh escaped his lips and a deep inhalation of oxygen was taken. Ryan understood he was pretty damn lucky to be alive right now. The pain was growing intense again after the adrenaline wore off but Clarkes presence made him feel better.
Out of respect, the remaining delinquents exited the room to give the couple some alone time. Ryans free hand rested in the center of Clarkes back, slowly massaging her skin underneath her shirt. They were both soaked with his blood but that could be washed away. For now, he cared nothing about cleanliness and everything about living in this moment with Clarke.
I love you baby. Are you alright?
Now, Ryan was checking her body for any apparent injures. Even when he nearly died moments ago, his only worry was about Clarke because after he blacked out, he did not know if they were attacked again or if any harm happened to the blonde. At first glance, she looked fine except for being unable to tell if all this blood was his or some of hers as well. He would just need Clarke to confirm she was alright.
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Gritting her teeth, Amelia tried not to react much when he pretty much cut away the rest of her clothing, and almost worse than that spit in her face. With how wet she was from the water it barely seemed to register any and she barley managed a glare through the pain. Either he was too confident for his own good, too stupid, or both, she thought when he seemed unaffected by her words. But she knew this small group of people, who likely had no fighting skills, stood no chance against a vast number of people who lived on the ground.
When he took the wires the brunette was at a loss for what he could've been planning. There really wasn't much in the way of electricity so she had no clue what that was and just the mere sight of sparks was a little bit frightening. That sort of pain was not something she could even comprehend and couldn't help the scream that escaped, causing her throat to hurt more. She was pretty sure it would leave a mark, perhaps welts. Breathing heavy she couldn't help but feel physically exhausted. Maybe it was stupid to keep saying things that would only anger him more, but if he wanted information then she might as well say things in a way that would prove they had no hope.
"There's what, fifty? A hundred of you?"She growled and while she had no clue just how many there were, from what little she saw it couldn't have been a whole lot."You stand no chance against tens of thousands."The number may have merely been a guess but she thought it was safe to say there were that many warriors, and that wasn't counting the number of normal folks who farmed, and who worked for a living and the elderly, children, and even the other threats these people had no clue of.
Clarke couldn't help but feel a total sense of relief. Especially as she laid there beside him and actually felt his breath, which hadn't been the case just a few minutes ago. It seemed like a miracle and she truly had thought he was gone for a few moments. Enough time for her to be overwhelmed in grief and not know what to do with herself anyway. It made her scared to think that she could still loose him eventually, especially seeing as their were hostile people on the ground.
Smiling she knew he wasn't exactly alright, but was alive at least so she didn't argue too much about that."I love you too. Yes I'm fine. Not a scratch on me,"she joked lightly. All of the blood, she was almost positive, was his own. Her back my have hurt a little bit from where she landed against the rock when he pushed her out of the way but that was very minor in comparison to how his injuries were.
"Don't scare me like that again! I thought I lost you,"she said and while it was fairly lighthearted of a comment, she meant every word of it and had truly never felt so alone as she had when she thought he was dead. Not wanting to cause him to move or cause pain, she just placed a light peck on his lips to show how much she cared and loved him.
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Again, Bellamy did not care about anything Amelia had to say unless she was telling him useful information. Sooner or later, he wanted to break her. In fact, the young man truly believed he would do it soon. After she finished talking, he waited until she regained her breath just so he could electrocute her again. This time when he touched the wires together on her body, he held it for six or seven seconds, intending for her to be screaming in pain the entire damn time. Bellamy still had a few more tricks up his sleeve if this did not work though.
Shut the hell up. I am not scared of your people and neither is anyone else. We will kill them all right in front of your eyes. I promise. If you tell me the information I want, then I might spare your family and your friends. All you have to do is tell me what I want to know. Where is your village? How do we get there from here?His words may or may not have been a lie. In reality, Bellamy just wanted to find the village so they could strike back from the attack on Ryan. The Grounders proved to be rather dangerous and it was imperative to find out information about their enemy.
Without even giving her a chance to answer, Bellamy touched the wires together again, burning it onto her left thigh for another few seconds before switching to her other thigh. She was tied down so tight that she could not escape his torture and Bellamy was the only person that could possibly make the pain stop. After this round of shocking her, Bellamy tossed both wires back to the side and out of the way while crossing his arms in front of the dark-haired girl, waiting to hear what she had to say this time. It was a shame he had to mark up such a nice body, though.
I cant promise you anything, Clarke. I love you too much. Putting myself in danger to save you is something I would do again. To me, your life is more important than my own.Ryan commented with a smile after Clarke pecked his lips. Plenty of guys claim they would die for the girl they love, right? How many of those guys would actually make the sacrifice when the time came? Needless to say, the number was small. Ryan was a real man because he would lay down his life to save Clarke without a second thought. He could not promise hed never do something like that again. They both knew better.
But I will promise to be careful. I will also never let you out of my sight. We didnt know what to expect on the ground. I dont think it is quite the paradise we hoped for but right now were both doing alright. Lets just think about something else for right now, okay?It would not do them any good right now to dwell on what happened. Besides, Ryan was feeling better thanks to Clarke.
One arm wrapped underneath Clarkes neck and the other crossed over her nearest shoulder. His right leg wrapped around her closest leg so every inch of their bodies could touch.Its a shame we dont have any working showers down here. Id love to take a shower with you right now.Ryan murmured in a quiet voice, just thinking about how fun that would be. On the Ark, they were actually able to do that one time and that was a tremendous experience though they had to be sneaky about it.
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If she had time, Amelia would have either scoffed or laughed at his words. Clearly these people were arrogant and stupid, she thought, but no sooner than the thought left her mind did she end up screaming in pain from the shock. There was no way she could have guessed how long it lasted this time, other than that he continued to do it over and over. In reality it might have only been minutes but felt like much longer. Especially when he proceeded to do it even more without giving her a chance to say anything in response.
By the time it did cease, her voice was hoarse and weak to the point where she wasn't even sure she could speak. And she was pretty sure her eyes were red from how badly they hurt. For a brief moment she wondered if welts would firm on her legs and look similar to that of what warriors had for each person they killed. Frowning slightly things were looking more and more hopesless, even if she hadn't already thought they were. It didn't matter though since she had no reason to believe anything he said, nor did she want to give up her village. She'd much sooner send his people towards Ice Nation than lead them to her home where they could try to kill everyone. While there were warriors there, it was a smaller place that was mostly common folk who didn't know anything about fighting, or even understood English since only warriors learned that as a second language.
"My village...is one of an infinite many.."she spoke in a low voice. This time there was no tone other than pain."Taking it will get you nothing other than war."Amelia doubted that would matter since he seemed stupid enough to believe they could survive an attack with however few people they had. And that wasn't even counting the fact they might already have a war since others would know by now that she was missing and put two and two together. It was getting to the point where she might not have been above begging, especially now that it seemed her village had specifically became a target.
While Clarke expected such a response, and did feel grateful to have someone that loved her so much he would die for her, she still couldn't begin to think about the possibility of him ever being gone because of saving her. Of course she would do the same thing though, even if he would make sure otherwise. Nodding, she supposed the best she would get was him being careful. They all needed to be really seeing as there were obviously humans who survived on the ground and they were clearly not friendly. The thought made her internally frown and was now more concerned about their survival but for the moment she was just too happy Ryan was alive.
"Or even a lake just to wash ourselves off"she mused but clearly liked the thought of a shower with him more. It would've been nice to clean themselves up of blood but that would have to wait until later. Especially Ryan who was still in bad shape despite the fact he was now awake."Are you thirsty? Need water or food?"she suddenly asked and wanted to make sure he kept him his strength. Holding him tightly she closed her eyes while waiting for a response. It felt good to lay against him like that after nearly loosing him. The thought of him being gone made her want to do anything to prevent that.
"I love you,"she added in a whisper.
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It did not matter what Amelia told Bellamy. The male would not back down nor would he show any fear. To him, a war would only end with the hundred destroying her village and all the other villages. He simply scoffed when she talked about starting a war.Oh yeah? They can bring it on. Bellamy answered before wondering what more could be done with Amelia. His mind was spinning with a few ideas but he wanted to torture her just a bit further before doing something else. Taking a wet cloth from before, he approached Amelia and yanked her jaws open with his hands, shoving the cloth into her mouth. When none of the material remained sticking out, he forced her mouth to close before clamping his hand over her mouth. The only airway she would have now was her nose but he intended to take that away, too.
With his other hand, he pinched her nostrils together tightly and held them together. He repeated his again and again, bringing her to the edge of passing out before releasing for only a brief moment and starting again.By the time I am finished with you, you will wish you cooperated with me. I will make your life a living hell.Bellamy warned before releasing her for the final time and grabbing the cloth from her mouth and tossing it onto the ground.
At this time, he hoped Amelia was on the verge of giving up. She had to be in pain and she had to be tired. That was exactly what Bellamy wanted for this next stage to work. Untying a few ropes, the only remaining ropes bound her wrists together behind of her back and bound her ankles together. Then, he just simply pushed her out of the chair and kicked the chair on top of her body. Undoing his belt buckle from the loop, he folded it in half and suddenly whipped it over her leg where the welt from the electrocution showed from before.If youre giving me so much trouble, I think I enjoy at least a little fun. Ive never fucked on the ground before. Youll be my first.Bellamy teased in a venomous tone, showing that he had every intention of raping her next. To build the emotion, he whipped the belt over her leg again violently.
I love you too, Clarke. I dont need food or water right now. All I need is you right beside of me. Call it corny or clich but Ryan truly felt that was all he needed right now. His appetite was nonexistent as was his thirst. The only thing on his mind right now was Clarke and keeping her close to his body. Hopefully he could be feeling better soon enough because he actually wanted to take her up on that offer of finding some lake to wash off in together. It might not be a warm shower but it was definitely something.
Nonetheless, his attention was all on the blonde right now. His eyes open and closed every now and again as he just simply tried to relax despite all that happened today.You know, Im holding you to that lake bath. As soon as I am feeling better and I can move, were totally bathing in the closest river.Well, they might have to do some researching and make sure the water was not dangerous because they had no idea but she should hopefully get the point.
As he relaxed, Ryan slipped his hand through her long hair over and over again while his other hand rested on the center of her back. Their bodies could not be any closer together than they were right now. What are we going to do about these other people?Ryan finally questioned, referring to the people that were on the ground.
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Amelia felt a sense of frustration. If he was this thick headed now, she didn't believe it would change after he forced her to cooperate. Much like she didn't expect to be treated any better either. Actually, that was a big reason why she felt fearful to give in. What reason would they have to treat her any better than this once they got the information they wanted? If anything she expected to still be tormented each day seeing as they already had ill intentions from the moment they took her and had tied her up even before her refusal to help.
While useless, she tried to move her head in resistance to the rag and right after the first time Amelia immediately had a spilling headache from the lack of oxygen she was getting through these torture techniques. Muffled sounds of pain could be heard by the time he finally did stop and what he said only seemed to confirm her fear of being tormented daily even once she gave in."Like you won't still do that even if I did tell you anything,"she stated simply to the living hell comment after a few long breaths and a slight glare.
Unsure what to expect next, she cried out in surprise when she was suddenly on the ground and the chair on top of her. It didn't seem particularly heavy but with how weak she felt it was enough to cause her pain. Plus it was just at the right angle to be uncomfortable. The pain to her leg hurt too much at that point that one hit had her in tears and now that she was able to move a little more than before, she couldn't help the uncontrollable shaking that her body was doing.
The mention of rape scared her, as she had no doubts that he would follow through. She wanted to say something but it would have just been an empty threat and wouldn't have worked anyway. So instead she resorted to pleading in hopes that might have different results. Though the minute he might ask again for the information she would have grown quiet.
Clarke had expected as much of a response but decided to let it be for the moment. Before he would fall asleep she did want to get him to at least drink a small cup of water to stay hydrated. For the moment she was just happy to lay there with him. It wasn't like they weren't already soaked in blood anyway and really couldn't get much dirtier than they already were. Closing her eyes for a moment she couldn't have felt happier to just simply be able to hear his heart beating after the scare she had gotten a few minutes ago.
"Well we kind of need one,"she mused with a laugh and enjoyed the thought of actually doing that when he was better. Who knew, maybe they would get lucky and it would be just the two of them to spend time together for a little bit. It was probably risky considering the people on the ground were dangerous, but they would deserve a little fun after the day they just had.
At the question she frowned slightly and honestly didn't know what they could do. The only thing that made sense to her was The Ark."We should start working on communication to the Ark. Maybe Monty can help us through the wrist bands. We're going to need the guard,"she said and was glad no one was around to hear. Some might have believed they could handle it on their own but after what just happened she didn't believe so and knew Ryan wouldn't think that way either. They needed fighters, guns, anything to help defend themselves.
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At this point, Bellamy was finished asking questions. He wanted to take action. With the belt in his hand, Bellamy whipped it over her leg, abdomen, chest, and ass over and over again for almost five full minutes. Her body would be bruised and battered when he finally ceased the pounding, dropping his belt onto the ground. It contacted the floor with a metallic clatter as Bellamy was actually breathing heavy because of exerting his power so much during these strikes. A sly smirk showed across his face while looking at Amelia and taking in how her body appeared.
Despite the bruises and welts forming, Bellamy found her to be quite attractive. Not only that, but it had been quite some time since he was able to enjoy a womans companionship. It was not like Amelia had much of a choice but Bellamy saw this as an opportunity to relieve himself and bring himself some pleasure. Besides, he was the leader of this camp and he was working so hard already. Did he not deserve to have a little fun? It seemed rationalized within his head so he began to strip off his clothing one piece by one piece starting with his shirt and traveling further down.
An almost animalistic gaze showed in his eyes. He watched Amelia like a predator watching its prey. Once he was undressed, the male reached down to pick up Amelia and force her against the wall, still tied up. It would be trickier with her ankles tied together but it was certainly not impossible. His hands were underneath her ass and supporting her against the cold, metal wall while he pushed downwards with his palm so her legs would spread out just enough for him to make enough room to enter inside of her.
Teasing her, Bellamy allowed the crown of his cock to rub against her outer folds before finally taking that first plunge with no lubrication or anything, shoving himself inside of Amelia and letting his cock hit deep inside of the girl. Immediately, he moaned out in pure pleasure while closing his eyes and focusing on how fucking good it felt, not caring about her feelings or emotions right now.
Usually, Ryan was a peaceful person and he hated almost everything about the Guard and the Council (except for Clarkes mother). However, he realized in order to survive on this planet, they truly did need support. While he did not hope for an all-out war with these ground people, having weapons for protection sounded nice. Besides, it was not like himself and Clarke did anything wrong. They were simply exploring and did not initiate anything with these people. Regardless, here Ryan was, close to dying only moments ago. Everything after the situation just felt surreal because Ryan understood how close to death he was today. Anything after that he could experience was by pure luck.
That sounds like the best thing we can do right now. Hopefully Monty can think of something.Monty was so good with technology that it was unnerving. Ryan envied his technological prowess but he was thankful to have Monty with them here. Nonetheless, it was getting late at night and Ryan was growing tired. It had been an eventful day for everyone but Ryan hoped after a good night of sleep, he would be fresh and renewed in the morning.
I love you Clarke. Lets get some rest, alright? It has been so long since I could fall asleep with you in my arms.After whispering this to the blonde, he closed his eyes and slowly drifted into a dreamless sleep, his mind clear at the moment and his body able to relax with the comfort of his girlfriend in his arms. It was early the next morning before Ryan woke up to the sound of quiet voices outside the drop ship and the feeling of Clarke moving around against his body.
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After the first few hits Amelia couldn't even be bothered to move because of how much pain she felt and how even a little movement on her made it worse. It was unknown to her how long it lasted but it definitely felt like much longer than it really was. Still all she did was lay there to not cause herself more pain, and was also quiet after all the screams of agony. If she could see her lungs, she was sure they would have been bruised too from all the strain she caused them from the cries and screams.
A whimper escaped when he forced her up again and she wasn't sure she could take anymore beatings with how horrible she already felt. It didn't seem to be the case though, as least not like she thought, as she hadn't even realized he stripped down until after she was already standing up again. There wasn't much she could do in protest aside from try to use her legs and plead, but even that caused her too much pain. A cry escaped as she squeezed her eyes shut from how he roughly just shoved himself inside.
Admittedly, the sexual assault didn't hurt nearly as much as the other methods of torture, especially the beatings after she was already bruised and battered, but it was just as horrible all the same. The only difference? A physical reaction that wasn't akin to pain could have been forced from her. Initially she did protest but quickly realized after a few plunges that it only caused herself more hurt so she just gave up in hopes it might be quicker than the waterboarding or the beating she had just received.
While it was a long shot Clarke hoped they could get on contact with her mother and Jaha. While she had an idea of what the bracelets did, who knew how long they would go over the data of them before deciding it was safe to send others down. Because of what happened, the blonde didn't think they had that much time. They needed the support now and they needed to be able to defend themselves. The most she could think to do besides that, which didn't involve violent action in return, was make a wall to protect themselves.
After an 'I love you too' Clarke agreed about getting some sleep. Neither had any for probably over a full day and it felt worse because of the attack. A small smile appeared when he mentioned how they hadn't slept together in a while and it caused her to realize how much she had missed this. After a light kiss on his neck she closed her eyes. She must have been really exhausted, both physically and emotionally, because she fell asleep after only a few minutes.
Internally the girl groaned when it was the next morning and she was woken up to the sound of voices. All she wanted to do was sleep longer but then movement caused her to realize how dirty she was and also felt. Last night she hadn't cared but today she felt disgusting. Shifting slightly she looked up at Ryan and was pretty sure he was awake too.
"Morning, do you feel any better?"The question was silly, and she knew that but hoped he at least didn't feel as crappy as last night."We really need a lake bath. Look how gross we are,"she teased with a laugh but definitely felt the need to wash off. Lightly she ran her hand over his chest and it felt good to be able to spend the night with him again even if last night had not been the best first night back together thanks to the events that took place.
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Bellamy knew this sexual assault might not be as painful as the other methods he used, but it was still effective. This method was probably the most dehumanizing thing he could do to her and thats what he was aiming for right now. The actual pain he caused her was not very important but the way she perceived having her body assaulted by Bellamy was important. The smirk continued to grow across his face as his hands gripped her thigh, squeezing and fondling the flesh of her ass while continuing to thrust against the primal girls body.
His thick member just penetrated deeper and deeper with each movement of his hips. Like Bellamy told her, it had been some time since he was last able to do this so he was obviously having fun. He moved one hand to wrap in her hair and start roughly pulling on the dark locks and his hips continued to work hard. Her back was violently slammed into the metal wall of the drop ship over and over again. Bellamy had every intention of humiliating her and reaching his orgasm while inside of her. Everything was going according to plan so far.
Look at you, Amelia.Bellamy breathed out a breathy chuckle. Youre so fucking useless now. Youve just become my sex toy. Bellamy spoke and gave her hair quite a violent tug as the pace increased, his cock going painfully deep inside of her, much deeper than he probably should be. The smile on his face was one of having fun and being pleasured as he continued pulsing inside of her tight hole. Everything about this situation just reminded Amelia that she was no longer in control and nothing she did could help her situation.
Ryan woke from his slumber only a couple minutes before Clarke. Hell, they must have been meant for each other to such an extent that even their internal sleeping clocks were the same. This was a thought Ryan had and it made him smile as Clarke greeted him. Good morning, my love. I feel better than yesterday for sure.While he was not absolutely unharmed right now, Ryan did feel better and he was looking much better too. The coloration returned to his skin, his breathing was not ragged, and his eyes looked just like normal so all things considered, he was doing well.
The thought of a lake bath made Ryan smile. It was not like they had extra clothes or anything so he figured they would just take a few blankets to quickly set up by the lake after bathing and wait for the clothes to dry. He had no idea what that might lead to but he was eager to find out.Then lets get started on that bath. With a grin on his face, Ryan slowly sat up onto the edge of the table. He might be moving slowly but he was still moving and finally able to sit up straight.
Using both hands, he pushed himself off the table and stood for the first time on his own since yesterday before the accident. Taking a couple steps, he noticed that he was a little wobbly on his feet but he could handle it. Once he felt ready to start moving, Ryan reached for Clarkes hand after grabbing a towel and a couple blankets from the corner. It was going to feel nice to just wash off and have all this blood and grime cleaned off. Exiting the camp, he noticed how people were working on building a wall around the area. It seemed like a good idea in his opinion but they were going the opposite way. Ryan knew they would not linger too far from camp and according to the map, there would be a river very close by in the East direction so thats where they headed.
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While trying not to make too much noise, and thereby giving him more satisfaction, was the goal it didn't quite work out that way. Between her bruised up back slamming against the metal, and him seemingly trying to make it more painful for her, she wasn't quite able to handle it silently. Though she did keep quiet when he said what was probably the most humiliating thing she could imagine.
Every time he pulled her hair she involuntarily winced. Amelia honestly couldn't imagine being in any more physical pain than she already was, but was sure he could come up with a way for that to be possible. She tried to ignore whatever he said, even though it was still a blow to her already bruised ego, and distract herself by thinking of what little she still had control over. Like what 'useful' information to give which might not necessarily be what they wanted, but they wouldn't know that.
Trying to breath through the painful thrusts she was growing worried that the distracting thoughts she tried to focus on wouldn't hold up and that if it went on much longer she would start reacting in a less than ideal way. Not ideal and horrifying way to her, but probably sickly amusing to him.
Clarke was more than a little happy to hear that he was feeling better. While she still believed he was most likely on pain still, and knew it would take time to heal, at least he was looking a lot better. She still couldn't believe that she almost lost him and just the thought of it made it hard to breathe. She truly wasn't sure what she would have done if he would have actually died.
When he agreed about the bath, she looked glad to hear he felt okay enough to go for a short walk. Clarke stayed close as he got up and wanted to make sure he could actually walk okay without help. While wobbly, he did seem to do alright and after she was satisfied that this wasn't a terrible idea for him to walk around so soon, she went and grabbed a few things of her own while he grabbed the blankets and towels. She grabbed a couple more blankets to use as pillows, while also using it as a way to hide the objects.
"Ready?"she asked with a small smile and took his free hand into hers to hold as they walked. It was a relief to see others were working on building a wall and thought that was a good way to help defend themselves she thought. The good thing was the lake wasn't too far away so it wasn't much of a danger for them to go. When they got there she set the blankets down. For a moment she almost thought about taking her clothes off, but those needed cleaned too so instead she waited until Ryan set his things down and lightly pulled him along towards the water.
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Bellamy intended for Amelia to scream out and be unable to keep quiet. While one hand continued pulling in her long hair and yanking her head violently, the other started to trail down her body. She might not want this but her body would physiologically react a certain way to stimulation. His words were humiliating and dehumanizing but Bellamy knew one thing would destroy her. If he were able to make her cum while he was raping her, then that was the ultimate win and thats what he wanted to do right now.
With this thought in mind, he stopped his hand over her clitoris. The pads of his forefinger and middle finger started to rub circles on her flesh, pressing down with ample pressure and rubbing horizontally and vertically against her mound of flesh. This combined with the rough thrusting of his cock pounding deep inside of her would be enough to build an orgasm. No matter what she said, her words could not override her natural reactions.
Oh yeah I bet youre loving this like the little slut you are. God damn I know you want this, bitch. Were going to get along together just fine and you can get filled up with my cum.A deadly smirk crossed Bellamys face at this comment, his pace starting to increase even further.
Ryan kept quiet during the short walk. After what happened yesterday, it was easy to overlook the beauty of Earth so he paid close attention to their surroundings and just took all of it in. As they reached the water, he dropped his own towels and nodded in response to his girlfriend, walking towards the lake. They slowly entered the water and found it was very shallow and easy to stand on the floor. No problem there at all. That was a good thing because nobody would know how to swim because there was obviously no water on the Ark to practice in.
Looking to Clarke after they get into the water, a smile crossed his face while both arms wrapped around her body. Chuckling to himself, he pulled Clarke underwater with himself for a couple seconds so their entire bodies could become drenched and so their shirts full of blood would be washed. After re-emerging, Ryan stripped off his shirt and tossed it back onto the ground after ringing out some water and trying to scrub the material with a towel though it did not matter too much sense they did not have any soap.
Still, he was just eager to remove his clothes so his jeans were the next thing to be pulled away and he was happy at least they would be somewhat cleaner. Shoes and socks followed suite before boxers being pulled off last and he was finally completely nude in front of Clarke as he patiently waited for the blonde to strip nude, too. She was absolutely gorgeous and anytime he saw her without any clothes on was a definite good time for Ryan.Its been so long since Ive seen your body, babe. I missed it.
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"Please stop,"Amelia begged after another hair pull. If it was possible to pass out from being in too much pain, the brunette felt like she should have a long time ago from how bad everything hurt. It helped even less that he seemed intent on making things as painful for her as possible. Every so often she had a fresh round of tears but it was getting to the point where her eyes were all dried out to where she couldn't cry anymore.
Biting her lip as he started rubbing, she right then knew this was more than just him using her for pleasure. That was what she had hoped and was why she hoped it would be done soon, but even with hoping that she knew it wasn't the case and he just wanted to break her as much as possible. There was still some anger in her eyes at the next set of words and she just wanted to make him shut up even if she couldn't stop what he was doing. There was no way for her to do that though except with her mouth and she wasn't too keen on the thought of kissing him, even if it was for no other reason than to try and make him be quiet.
Her legs jerked lightly as it continued and she hated that it was working. What was worse were the comments he made, and was likely to continue to make, as if forcing a reaction would actually support his degrading words.'"Stop"she begged again. It didn't take long before the faster pace coupled with the rubbing of her clitoris started making her involuntarily respond the way he wanted her to. The pain coupled with the stimulation made it impossible for her to ignore and before long she was reaching that climax point, much to her horror.
The scenery was nice, calm, and peaceful as far as Clarke was concerned. It almost made her able to forget about the horrible events that took place the night before and wished all of that could have been a bad dream. Of course it wasn't and them being at the lake was enough to remind her that since both they and their clothes needed a good washing. While they probably wouldn't get the clothes completely clean without soap, at least they would be much more cleanly than they were now.
Taking a breath she allowed the water to compel eyes cover her for a moment before resurfacing. The water felt nice and cool and made her feel much better than she had when waking up. Smiling as they had resurfaced together she watched him take his shirt off and watched for a few moments just admiring him and how lucky she was. He was completely nude before she started taking off her own clothes and even went with making a little show of it as well by taking them off slowly for him.
"I know.. I've missed this,"she said after also being completely naked. Walking closer she wrapped her arms around his neck and placing a kiss on his lips. She had a couple thoughts as to what they could do besides getting clean, and was pretty sure he did as well. Hers might have been just slightly different but would need to figure a way to get a moment alone without him to pull out the surprise.
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Amelia might be begging for Bellamy to stop but there was no chance of that happening. Every beg or plea she made added to Bellamys ego.Do you want me to stop? Youre out of your fucking mind. It feels too damn good. I might not even lend you out to anyone else. You might be my little fuck toy and no one elses. Bellamy relayed in the tone of them having some sort of special connection and relationship. As sick and twisted as it was, Bellamy was realizing how much fun he was having. He never had forced himself onto a woman before but it was so much sexier than anything hed done in the past.
When Amelia reached the climax and had to go through with her orgasm, the widest and most devilish smirk possible formed on Bellamys face. His lips twisted and his eyes widened. A breathy chuckle left his throat while he continued fucking her even while she was going through her orgasm.See? I fucking knew you liked this, whore. You cant tell me to stop when you just came all over my cock. Now its my turn. Lets see if you feel as good as I do.
Again, his words continued while it only took a handful more of the thrusts before reaching the end. With a loud moan, he felt the electrical pulse shoot up and down the base of his cock before reaching the crown again and stopping, allowing the muscles to clench and flex fervently. Without much time passing, he felt four spurts of his hot, sticky semen discharge from the tip and fill Amelia up to the brim. Combined with both juice, she was just overflowing and this was an ultimate victory for Bellamy. Not only was it a victory, but he just felt good physically afterwards, no longer sexually frustrated as he was before.
When the nude body form of Clarke appeared from underneath all those clothing, Ryan found his mind going elsewhere. His hands rested on her hips and their bare chests pressed together.Damn, Clarke. You look even sexier than last time.The man commented with a wink, sliding his hands down further to the small of her back and then squeezing her ass firmly with his fingers. Yes, he had quite a few thoughts about what to do. Most of them were kinky and he figured there was no chance of them happening but he liked to think about things.
Anyways, he pulled back from Clarke and decided to pull away from her body. I think I should go find some tree or something we can hang our clothes over so they can dry properly.Ryan commented after seeing their wrinkled clothing on the ground. Rest assured, he would return with intent to have a little fun with Clarke but now he pushed himself out of the water and decided to find all their clothing and approach a nearby tree with a low hanging branch that would serve just like a clothesline in a sense. After doing this, he turned around back towards the area where he left Clarke.
During this time, his back was turned to Clarke and he would not know anything she did. He was turned away for a couple minutes, giving her plenty of time to do whatever she needed to do.
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Breathless, Amelia felt the tingling surges of pleasure course throughout her. Inevitably she would just feel ashamed but for the briefest of moments she actually forgot about being battered up and bruised. It might have lasted slightly longer than that but his continued words caused that to not last long at all before the reality of the situation was back at the forefront of her mind. As he continued on despite her now being sensitive it just made it more impossible for her to be silent through the rest of it.
Luckily for her it was only a few more thrusts before he finished and that was when the feelings of being ashamed started kicking in. Not only did she hate what he had done but also herself for responding the way he wanted her to. All she wanted to do was curl up in a ball until her body didn't ache anymore, yet was fearful that he either wasn't through with her for the night, would rape her at later points, or let others do it like he already mentioned before. It made her not even want tomorrow to get there.
"You got what you wanted.. why don't you just go and get the information in the morning.."It was a mixture of a comment and a plea. Aside from that her tone held very little in the way of emotion as she felt too numb and was too worn out to be much more amusing. All she wanted to do was lay down, even if she was still tied up and couldn't quite lay comfortably. That had to be better than continue to be tormented and beaten on.
Clarke couldn't help but smile as he knew just how to make her feel good even when circumstances were not always the best. Even when she had been in lockup he always managed to make her smile and feel better."You might want to be careful.. I might get a big head if you keep it up,"she teased lightly and reluctantly pulled away when he mentioned about the clothes. For a moment she had completely forgot about them and it was probably a good thing he hadn't or else they would look horrible after drying.
"Hurry back,"she said and had a hint of a devious smile as she realized it gave her the opportunity she needed to pull out the surprise. Clarke wasn't entirely sure if it was considered 'normal' the type of thoughts she had but she couldn't really care. Especially after almost loosing him, she didn't want to live with any regrets. Pulling out the rope and duct tape, she knew without help her hands couldn't really be tied so she just tied her ankles to the best of her ability before putting the tape over her mouth.
After she finished and was laying on one of the blankets she waited for Ryan to come back, wondering exactly how he would react. Often times she would have thoughts of Ryan being in control and dominating her, and the thought of it maybe actually happening was enough to already start turning her on.
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Did Amelia truly believe Bellamy would leave her alone after this session finished? A dry chuckle escaped the mans throat before he pulled the woman away from the wall and literally dropped her onto the ground with a thud. While she remained bound, naked, and helpless on the floor, Bellamy pulled up a chair to sit down. He stretched out all four of his limbs and was not in a hurry to do anything. A soft sigh left his lips before his dark brown eyes locked onto Amelia again. Was he done with her for the night? Probably not. In another hour or so, Bellamy would be recharged and likely eager for a second round.
However, he wanted to make her life more miserable. If the combined juices all over her legs was not enough, he grabbed some rope from earlier and decided to tie one end around her bound hands, connecting the other end to her bound ankles. A tight, strict hogtie was completed to leave Amelia even more uncomfortable and more helpless than before. Bellamy did not want the brunette to forget she was no longer a person, but she was now his property to do whatever the hell he wanted with.
I am going to have more fun with you later. Ive given you so many chances to tell me what I wanted to know but you insisted on being a fucking bitch. I am done listening to your shit. I will fuck you and torture you until I break you.Nothing he said was a mere threat because all of his words were promised. While recharging and regaining energy, Bellamy continued to watch Amelia like a vulture, wondering if she had anything else to say at the moment.
When Ryan turned around, his eyes immediately landed on Clarke. Blinking a couple times, he needed to ensure he was not hallucinating. Indeed, Clarke was lying on the blanket and waiting for him with her ankles tied together and duct tape over her mouth. Ryan glanced downwards and noticed his erection was instant. Licking his lips, Ryan power walked to the blanket and kneeled beside of Clarke.Either weve been having the same fantasy or you can read my mind.Ryan teased in a husky breath, showing how excited this made him. She did not even need to point out the rope because he immediately grabbed the rope for her wrists.
Pulling her hands together behind of her back, he wrapped the rope around and around her wrists before looping the ends through and tying a tight knot together on top. For fun, he tightened the rope on her ankles before sitting her up as he sat beside her. Taking his right hand, grabbing the duct tape, he decided to rip off another piece and add it on top of the first piece on her lips. The gag was his most favorite thing in the entire world and he could not wait to hear what Clarke sounded like behind her gag.
I want you to struggle for me, baby. I want to see you try and get loose. Let me see that body of yours squirming around.Ryan cooed into her ear, reaching his hand down in between her legs to press two fingers to her clitoris and begin massaging her mound of flesh as he started to kiss her over the gag, pressing his lips right to the imprint of hers.
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Amelia cried out the moment her back hit the ground. All she could do was breath and yet that just made everything hurt even worse. She couldn't be bothered to move and the only time she did was wincing in pain when he forced her into an even more uncomfortable position. At this point she was willing to make herself hurt even worse if it could just make her pass out for awhile. Although knowing her luck he would just manage to wake her up and torture her more.
As the words sank in Amelia realizing just how bad things were and that maybe she would have been better off being a captive of Ice Nation. At least there was a better chance of her dying there, and death was starting to seem better and better than what her life seemed like it was going to be now. With what little strength she had left, she used it to roll and face the opposite way, primarily to hide her face and moved her hair to act as a curtain. Obviously anything she said just made her situation worse, so all she wanted to do was keep hidden the fact of how low and negative she was feeling.
Clarke felt her heart beating a little faster as she waited. While she didn't think he'd react badly or anything along those lines, she had still been slightly nervous at what he would think. It seemed that her worries were for nothing as he came back over and said words they surprised her slightly but in a good way. She hadn't quite expected that they had the same fantasies, but it seemed they did. They really did seem to be in sync with each other.
She let him gag her hands and do whatever else he wanted to make the bondage 'worse'. Even though he couldn't see it because of the duct tape, a small smirk had tugged at her lips before she started trying to twist and turn a little. She couldn't exactly talk but did try to. While you couldn't exactly understand that words they were something along the lines of begging him not to take advantage of her. It was all for show though but she made it look real.
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The remainder of the night went by swiftly. Bellamy left Amelia alone for an hour to check on progress of the defenses and weapons. When he returned, Bellamy did rape Amelia again without any reserve. The entire night was spent dehumanizing the woman and leaving her completely helpless. Just so she did not fall asleep, he continued to torture her all night long. His favorite technique was using waterboarding while she lay flat on her back, only accentuating the affects. Bellamy was wide awake so he intended on using sleep deprivation as another method of torture. Whenever she was close to falling asleep, he ensured she stayed awake.
When the next morning arrived, he added to her bondage and decided to complete what was known as a hair tie. Basically, some rope was tied around her hair and pulled violently as he wrapped the rope around her already bound ankles. Basically, if she leaned forward or tried to allow her head to rest, her scalp would be ripped and cause excruciating pain. Bellamy grabbed himself something to eat from the rations while going through different weapons they created. It was not long before he was called away to check something out by one of the teenagers.
Wells Jaha, the Chancellors son, was attacked and killed outside the walls. He was on watch duty alone yet a Grounder got close enough to kill him judging by the spear in his body. While nobody liked Wells, Bellamy was still pissed off they dared to get close enough and now they were on the brink of war. Taking the spear from Wells body, he stormed back to the dropship to where the battered and beaten Amelia was on the floor and as soon as he entered, he kicked her violently in the stomach and threw down the spear.Is this your people?He asked, figuring she would know the design.
Oh. My. God.
Thats all Ryan could think right now. Clarke looked absolutely sexy all tied up and gagged while being nude. Furthermore, his most favorite part revolved around the noises she made. Those sexy Mmphs and muffled words begging him to not take advantage of the damsel were unimaginably sexy. In fact, Ryan had half a mind to just touch himself while watching and listening to Clarke. It turned him on that much. It was accelerated when she twisted around and pretended like she did not want this. Before today, he feared his fantasies were weird and Clarke would look at him differently if he ever expressed those desires. Well, he expected Clarke to look at him differently after today but in a good way.
His fingers continued to rub her clitoris and his other hand groped Clarkes left butt cheek, fondling and kneading the flesh. His erection was now full and pressing against her thigh but he was not ready to fuck her just yet. Ryan wanted to take his time and show he was in control. He was going to dominate his lover.
You belong to me now, Clarke. I own you. You will always listen to me or face the consequences.Ryan purred seductively into her ear, finding the idea of thinking about Clarke as being his little pet to be very arousing. Of course, he did not just intend on actually using her for just sex but the entire dynamic of him being the dom and her being the sub was spectacular in all facets of their life.
Being with Clarke for so long, he knew when she was getting close to an orgasm so when she began showing those signs, he abruptly stopped rubbing her clit and allowed her to teeter on the edge of sublime, pushing the girl onto her back and then straddling her. Taking his cock, he placed them between her breasts and pushed the mounds of flesh together, starting to slide back and forth slowly in a new position and a new mannerism than ever before as he tilted his head backwards and moaned out quietly, clearly not in a hurry.
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Amelia wasn't sure how long it had been or if it was even the next day yet, but time just felt like it slowed down to a crawl. Between the rape, torture, and lack of sleep the brunette was really starting to believe she was going to die there but in a slow and painful way. She was pretty sure it had been over twenty four hours since she had actually ate or drank anything, and then the torment to her body on top of that left her feeling far to weak and without any hope.
While it probably wasn't that long of a time, the minutes felt even longer after he tied her hair and she had no way to lay in even a semi-comfortable position until he finally came back and by that point she already expected more pain. Amelia didn't know how she had enough water for tears, but somehow she did despite feeling dehydrated and cried out in pain. She couldn't help the wimpering noises being made and it took a while before she could even look at the weapon with enough attention to answer the question. There didn't seem any point in lying, or telling the truth for that matter, because nothing helped her situation. She was starting to think of him as some sort of monster who probably should have been born in Ice Nation rather than in space.
"Yes..."she said in a painful tone and was pretty sure she'd now be hurt for whatever happened that she wasn't even apart of. At the same time she wanted to take the small window of opportunity even though her breath was likely wasted."Please... untie me.. I'll do anything.."she begged."I'll tell you everything you need to know.."she said and knew that was the only thing she could offer; was compliance. It wasn't likely to work but she thought the use of the word need rather than what he wanted to know might make some sort of difference."I'll do anything... please.."she begged again. At this point she wouldn't have cared if he didn't untie them all, she was just desperate for a little peace and sleep to try and heal a little bit and she didn't know how else to say she couldn't take anymore so she defaulted to pleas and begs.
Clarke could tell that what she was doing was turning him on. Actually, she kind of felt like he was turned on quicker than other times they had made love. It was actually kind of fun to watch and she continued to do that for a bit until he grabbed her ass and began to rub her which immediately started making her wetter as she had already been turned on by the thoughts she had and then it was amplified when he tied her up more and added more tape to cover her mouth.
Moans escaped though muffled and after she even pretended to protest a little bit more. When he spoke it was actually hard for her to act 'afraid' or 'fearful' by it because it was actually more of a turn on. Part of her already suspected he meant it more than just for sex but in other aspects of their life. Of course she didn't mind that as she already had thoughts about being dominated and doing what he wanted.
A small moan of protest happened when he abruptly stopped right as she was close to a release, but she didn't get time to think about that much as he pushed her back to rub himself in between her breasts. It was kind of a new position for them and she couldn't deny that it was enjoyable. Once the peak of her orgasm slowly went away she was able to enjoy it a whole lot more. Closing her eyes she let herself just enjoy the feel of him on her.
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Amelia was correct in assuming she would pay for whatever crimes her people committed. At least she was honest and forthcoming about the information. Well, that did not help her any. It was a lose-lose situation because whether or not she told him, he was going to torture her. The context would change: either torturing her because her people killed someone or torturing her to find out whether or not her people did this. In a dry tone, Bellamy chuckled when she asked to be untied. Did she really think he was going to comply with her wishes? The leader felt amused and simply stared at the naked, bound woman then looked back towards the spear. Nasty and treacherous ideas were spinning inside of his mind before Bellamy finally did decide his next course of action.
To do what he wanted, the rope around her hair would have to come undone so thats what he did next. After this rope was tossed away, his attention returned to the woman and an evil smirk spread across his face while assessing the situation.Youre welcome. I untied you just like you wanted. You also said that you will do anything so since Ive untied you, then I think you owe me a favor or two, isnt that right?The male questioned with an evil smirk still playing on his lips. It was amusing how he used her own words against her. Obviously, his desires for her favor would not be anything pleasant but it was fun to keep her guessing until he revealed the surprise.
Taking the spear, he snapped the wooden weapon in half before dropping down to one knee. He flipped Amelia onto her back and spread open her tied legs so her pussy lips were revealed to him again. Using the handle, he all but shoved the wooden item inside of her lips, forcing it deep inside of womanhood. Bellamy knew this would hurt like hell and he could not imagine the pain but he did not quite care, obviously.See, my cock wasnt so bad after all? I bet youd prefer my cock over this.Bellamy spoke while moving his hand back and forth, fucking her with the foreign object. The dark haired male had no idea when he would stop though. This was actually fun for him and he felt like he would get more information out of her soon enough.
While fucking her tits, Ryan decided to use this moment for some communication.You will call me Master because thats what I am to you. Youre my little slave forever.Ryan spoke, his voice booming and deep, just exuding dominance and ownership. The love for the blonde girl was growing with each passing second as his cock slid back and forth between her soft breasts. Pressed together, they created a tight fit for him and Ryan was starting to moan again and again. Usually, Ryan was rather quiet during sex but not right now. That alone should prove how much he enjoyed this.
Ill set up some rules for you, baby. You have to be near me all the time and at least holding my hand. Well let everyone know that I own you.Ryan laid out his first rule and it was something rather cute in his mind. At all times, Clarke should be close to his side and touching him in some form or fashion. After a couple minutes, he stopped thrusting between her breasts and steadied himself on top of her, pressing a kiss to her gagged lips.
You should also get used to being bound and especially to being gagged. God damn you sound so sexy like this. I cant even explain it properly.Ryan smirked, winking at his girlfriend again and allowing his cock to rub against her thigh, kissing down her abdomen and finally down to her thighs in a gentle manner. His cock was continuing to throb and he was enjoying just watching Clarke squirming and struggling underneath him as he was getting close to just fucking her.
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Amelia wasn't surprised, and felt extremely stupid for not having figured that her words would be twisted and used against her. It was hard to consider things like that though when she was so desperate for this to be over and for him to take the information and leave her alone. But she was starting to believe he didn't even actually want information anymore or even cared about his people's well being. The more time he spent tormenting her was just more time not spent on working to survive the harsh new world they entered. But how could he even understand that when he was too arrogant and full of himself? That wasn't counting the fact that it was just torture for torture sake at this point.
Her head flung forward in pain and she was actually too scared to make a peep as he spoke of the favor she promised. Her fears weren't unwarranted and she cried out louder than she probably had during any previous torture. If there was one thing she was sure wouldn't heal, it would be if the wood cut her while inside of her. Of course she knew he wouldn't care if she became permanently damaged sexually though. Actually that might have been a good thing at this point. The only good thing about this was she knew she wasn't hallucinating when her consciousness kept slowly going in and out. Not enough to be noticeable just yet but there were times where it felt like she blacked out even though she felt the pain the whole time. While she wouldn't admit it, and the question was likely rhetorical anyway, but it was true this was much worse and she would have rather have just been raped again.
When the pain finally stopped, at least long enough for her to take a few painful breaths, she almost felt like there was no point in talking yet if she didn't then there was less of a chance of the torture stopping. Not that she thought it ever would, and was pretty sure he intended to torture her until, eventually, accidentally killing her even despite if she gave information or not. Obviously she couldn't give away every bit of information as she would lose any leverage she might have to get him to stop but would try logic again. It hadn't quite worked the last time but she intended to be careful with her choice of words and avoid it sounding like a threat as that didn't do any good.
Eventually she managed to speak after enough time had passed for the pain to subside just slightly."Whatever happened.. don't you realize it might be in retaliation? People knew I was headed this direction before you landed"she told him."You need food, and supplies right? I could get them to trade for my safe return. You think you can win but why risk it? Even if you did people would still die.. and there's more threats in this world than just my clan.."Amelia wasn't sure it would work but if there was anything that might get him to listen it would be his people's safety. Of course she would have been insane to actually believe he would agree to let her go in exchange for anything, and she didn't believe he would, but really had said it as a way to lead up to her other points about there being other threats that were worse than what they were facing now. Desperation was hitting her again as she tried to stay consious to try and get him to at least see a little bit of reason."What do I have to do to get you to stop,"her voice sounded pained and in anguish. She already feared the answer to that question and was pretty sure she would just be tortured until her body gave out and she died. She was starting to hope that happened soon.
Even though Clarke couldn't speak it was clear she didn't seem to mind what he said. While she had never necessarily thought of names like the word 'Master' the thought kind of excited her. It would have been slightly disappointing if it turned out what he said was just part of the show, like her pretending to struggle, but something told her it wasn't and that he was serious. Nor did she think anything else was said that was just for show. A moan escaped as she enjoyed his rubbing against her and was already excited for what was to come soon enough.
Clarke couldn't have said any of the rules bothered her. She actually enjoyed the thought of touching and being around him constantly. Aside from maybe if she had to tend to someone that was injured then she didn't see a problem with it whatsoever. Right at the same time as he said that, it seemed to be perfect timing as he caused her to moan almost like she was vocally agreeing. It was driving her crazy, in a good way, the way he seemed to be taking his time before fucking her. But she expected this time to be better than any previous time. At least she felt more excited and was pretty sure he did too.
He couldn't have seen it but a smile creeped onto her face at the thought of being bound and gagged for him constantly. She could tell he enjoyed this more than their other times together and she couldn't deny that she was enjoying it a whole lot more too. As she felt hi m rubbing against her thigh it caused her to squirm more in anticipation and was sure he was getting close taking her. Moaning again her legs strained to press closer to him despite the restraints and was clearly a little eager for what was yet to come.
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Before Amelia even uttered one syllable, Bellamy had decided nothing she said would convince him to stop right now. Not only was he enjoying himself, but he knew she would completely break soon enough. Not only would he have a source of information, but he would have a little toy to play with as it seemed. However, he simply sat down and waited for her to speak as she tried to plead her case again. Obviously, her pleas fell on deaf ears and Bellamy just laughed and shook his head time and time again, musing over her words and seeing how adorable it was for his captive to plead for her life.
It doesnt fucking matter if what they did was in retaliation. They fucking killed some of my people. I dont give a fuck what I did to you. They cant do that shit. Hell yeah, I want supplies and food but I think an even better idea is going to your little village and killing everyone and then taking all of your shit. Not trading for it. Are you out of your damn mind? Nothing you do can make me stop. I told you, your new spot will be a slave to me in this camp and you will never be free until you fucking die.
He figured the point was clear enough so he took the spear handle again and just violently shoved that object right back inside her tight hole, forcing her lips open wider to accept it and when he could fit the thing in deep enough where it would just become lodged inside, he left it sitting there and crossed his arms. Bellamy again had no idea how this felt or whatever but he still did not care. It was something she would have to deal with for a few more moments.
The pain and torture will never stop. If you tell me what I want to know then maybe it wont be as bad. I might even give you rewards from time to time. I dont know yet. So far you have done nothing to comply with me. I am still waiting for you to give me your information about your village. If you do this, I will not hurt your family or anyone else that you care about. If I have to find them on my own I will kill them all and make you watch them as they die. If you think Im joking, keep testing me.
With the venom still flowing, Bellamy removed the wood again and tossed it aside, done with this object for right now. He stood to his feet and decided to grab some granola bar out of the ration pack. He threw it down beside of her right against her face but being tied up and hogtied like this she obviously could not eat it. It was just to tease her and he crossed his legs. Tell me anything I want to know and if it checks out truthfully, then I will feed you and give you water. I know thats something you must want right now. I might even let you sleep.
If he had to resort to bribing her for the information, then he would. Thats what he showed right now. A grin was still across his face as he sat in the chair, just waiting for Amelias next move. Her fighting spirit seemed to already be broken down and he knew if he got a hold to her family, he might could completely destroy her. She might want to die but he would keep her alive and that would be torture in itself, right? Everyone was talking about this around camp because word got out and now everyone basically feared him for knowing how ruthless he was acting. Would he do this to any of his own? Nobody knew and nobody wanted to find out either. Everyone just kept their space and allowed him to do whatever he wanted.
Pushing Clarke down onto her back, Ryan wrapped both hands around her bound ankles. Slowly, he brought her tied feet to his face and began to kiss both of her soles. Then, he started to kiss her toes one by one and go down the side of her foot. Yes, Ryan had a little foot fetish he never expressed before. Something else he would make sure to have plenty of was time with her feet.You also have a new way to tease me, Clarke. I expect you to use your feet often whether you just put them in my lap or actually jerk me off with them. I want to have this more often.
After this comment, he decided to push Clarkes knees towards her chest with her feet dangling in the air. At this angle, her pussy lips were sticking out enough between her legs where he could enter her when ready. Still, she was all bound and gagged, looking hotter than ever. Again, Ryan allowed his thick member to rub against the outside of her lips so she could feel how he throbbed already. Ryan enjoyed teasing her but soon enough was enough and Ryan just wanted to let loose. With a smile across his face, Ryan winked at the blonde girl and gripped his hands around her thighs.
Get ready, baby. I will fuck you harder than ever before. Master will make you scream.Another wink was followed by his cock thrusting forward and pushing through her lips quickly. He went deeper inside of her than ever before, tilting his head backwards and moaning out loudly. Already, she felt so fucking good and tight as he started to thrust even harder, his hips violently bouncing off her thighs again and again. Ryan smiled broadly at the girl, unable to keep his eyes off that sexy gag on her mouth. He was fucking her faster than ever before and he was having a great time.
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Amelia almost countered back in response, at least try to reason a way without mass murder but didn't get that chance before the pain hit her again and she was crying out. Part of her hoped he had done too much damage to where she couldn't be of any use, especially with the spear so she couldn't be used for anything sexual. It felt pointless to help in any way since she would just be tortured anyway no matter if she helped or not. And it wasn't like she believed his words other than the threats and mention of the torture never ending even if she did comply. So she was pretty sure her family would die regardless if she told him or he found them.
Turning her face away from the food she tried to hide how miserably hopeless she felt. In truth she almost didn't want food or water. Even though starvation might have been a slow and painful death she honestly couldn't see how it would be even more painful than being hog-tied for the rest of her days. Gritting her teeth she knew her resolve was pretty much non existent and the only thing she could really do now was test his words about if she were honest.
"Let me help there not be more death then.. your anger is towards the fighters.. the villages mostly consist of common folk, they won't even understand you. Only the warriors learn English.."Her breath was most likely wasted, she thought, but had to be quick to speak again before he decided to do anything else. She could already feel a lump in her throat at the guilt of even thinking to say anything helpful."If you want supplies quick... there's a village closer from here than mine. It's in the opposite direction and about a few hours less there and back compared to mine. Of course she was well aware that he might not care and still want the other one, or even hers first and then the other, out of cruelty towards her, but it was the only strategy she could think of to assess him without being outright deceiving and claim another village was her own when it wasn't. That would likely just get her harmed even more.
Clarke hadn't been sure what to expect when his hands went down to her ankles. She had no idea that he had a thing for feet, and could understand why since neither of them spoke much about these sorts of fantasies and only just now were learning these new things. It was slightly hard for her not to move her feet but that was partly because she was slightly ticklish. Despite that she actually found it enjoyable while listening to what he wanted her to do on a frequent basis. The ideas that were popping in her head to tease him were already at the forefront of her mind but they quickly disappeared when it seemed he was ready to fuck her.
Her breathing was hitched as he decided the foreplay was done and was actually anticipating it. Especially when he spoke of it being harder than ever before, which she had no qualms about. Immediately a loud, muffled, moan escaped after he entered her deeply and it only continued as he went harder than she ever remembered before. It was probably obvious to tell that she was reacting a whole lot more than usual, not that she didn't enjoy their other times but found this to be even more pleasurable. Unless Ryan decided to prolong it a bit, she had a feeling that a climax for her was going to come much sooner than he might expect.
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Bellamy did not care about the bloodshed, especially if it involved the Grounders. All he wanted to do was survive and wipe out any opposition. Amelias first statement ended up being pointless but her last statement did catch the young mans attention. They were already running low on supplies and Bellamy knew the people were getting restless. If she was being honest with him, he could take advantage of this information. Bellamy could rally a group of his closest counterparts that believed everything he told them and they could find this village and take all the supplies. Drumming his fingers across his chin, Bellamy remained silent and stood in thought. After tapping his cheek a few times, he finally made the decision to keep good on his word he had given to Amelia.
With a sigh, he untied the rope that connected her hands to her ankles and allowed it to fall onto the ground though he still left her hands and ankles bound. Taking the granola bar from the floor, he peeled it open and held it to her lips.Eat.He demanded, gripping her hair harshly, prepared to pull and torment her again if she did anything stupid. Once the granola bar was finished, he stood from the floor and found a bottle of water, holding it to her lips so she could drink from the bottle until it was emptied. It was not much but it was enough to keep her alive and thats all Bellamy worried about. However, it was time to get down to business and he wanted to make things clear with his expectations.
Youre going with us to this village. Youll lead the way and show us how to get around. If you lead us into anything stupid, then Ill kill you right on the spot. First, tell me the directions to get there. Im going to scout it first before I believe anything you say.Once saying this, Bellamy took a pen and a piece of paper, pulling up the chair again and taking a seat. By this time, the hundred constructed many weapons to use. He felt confident in their ability to take out any threats they might meet. This time, they would actually be ready for a fight instead of being sneaked upon like the last few times.
God damn, Clarke looked so fucking sexy like this. Ryan could hardly believe this was happening. His wildest fantasies were being fulfilled. With each second, his cock thrust deep inside of his bound girlfriend and the tip punched right against the sweet, sensitive spot. Giving her more pleasure, he allowed two fingers to slip in between her legs and start rubbing circles on her sensitive clitoris. Ryan figured his own orgasm would reach quickly as well because he had never been so turned on before. Already, his core was burning and his cock was throbbing inside of the tight pussy lips. His breathing became ragged and he looked down, deep into the blondes eyes to show how much he loved her and loved doing this.
To further assert his dominance and keep the entire dominant and submissive concept going, he decided to tease Clarke and warn her about a new rule.Youre not allowed to cum until I give you permission. If you cum before I say you can, then you will face consequences.Ryan spoke in a hefty voice, his breathing still shallow. Once he said this, he winked at her playfully. Actually, he hoped she would orgasm without his permission. It was just fun to think about punishing her and spanking her, maybe even teasing her to the edge of the orgasm next time but not allowing a complete pleasure for Clarke. The ideas were already swirling in his mind as his pre-cum began leaking inside of her tight hole.
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Amelia wasn't sure what he was thinking, nor could she even tense up to brace herself for whatever he might do as all that would do was cause her more pain. She didn't quite expect him to untie anything but wasn't surprised when he forced her to eat. It frustrated her that he seemed to either know what she was thinking, or had some idea about the thoughts a captive might have. Either way it was going to make it even more impossible to either try and escape, or try and get herself killed. Either option would have been fine with her at this point. With there not being much else in the way of options she was forced to eat and then drink the water. It did help a little but Amelia was pretty sure it just made her stomach angry at her for having teased it with what little she did eat and drink.
The look on her face showed the brunette wasn't pleased by the thought of going with them. He'd probably chalk it up to her not wanting to see her people die but in truth it was a much more selfish reason. Suddenly she was worried about being forced to be seen naked by not only everyone in this camp but also at the village. Not only that but she was ashamed at the thought of everyone seeing the bruises and torture marks. It should have made everyone think badly of him, but she wasn't quite thinking that way and just wanted to hide them from everyone.
"It's the way of the mountains.."she first stated simply. It was actually about the same way Clarke and Ryan went, except the village, and the route to the village, was much farther right and was closer than Mount Weather had been. After telling the way, Amelia was hesitant to say anything else. Partly because there was only one thing she wanted and doubted he would do it."If your going to make me go could you at least steal some clothes?"Since she was almost positive his answer would not be in her favor, she thought maybe giving a word of warning, before he could say anything, might give some sway."When your surveying the area there and back, watch the trees,"she said and figured he was smart enough to pick up that the grounders in these parts used them to hide in.
Clarke knew she was on the verge of an orgasm, especially when he started to rub his fingers against her clitoris. There was no way she could hold out for very long and she wondered if he knew that when he spoke his next statement. It left her heart pounding, but not actually in a bad way. She knew he wouldn't cause her actual harm, at least nothing that would be worrisome, so she was actually more imaging the different things he might come up with. It was entertaining to say the least and she wouldn't mind 'disobeying' sometime to see what he did. That time might come sooner than she thought though if he kept this up.
Her breath was becoming rough and she could feel the pressure building inside of her. By that point she wasn't completely aware if he said anything else, partly because of the muffled moans and the building of pleasure that was threatening to release. Even if he had yet to give permission she would happily take the punishment as it just felt too good. Even before that thought was finished the orgasm hit her quickly and she shuddered from the release as she came. Since she couldn't really breathe through her mouth, she was breathing pretty deeply through her nose along with the moaning.
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Youre seriously just a dumb little bitch, arent you? Ive told you time and time again that you have no rights anymore yet you think Im going to give you clothes? Keep on dreaming.After rolling his eyes, Bellamy considered her warning before crossing his arms.Yeah, yeah, I know. I bet youll be worried about me. Dont worry, youll see me again very soon.Bellamy chuckled and decided to grab the captive and pull her back into the corner of the room. This time, he gripped some more rope in his hands and decided to wrap another length of rope around her wrists and attach that rope around a pole in the far corner of the room. Also, he straightened out her legs and tightly tied another rope around her ankles, attaching it to another pole in the corner of the room just so she would be absolutely stranded.
You just stay here and dont go anywhere. Ill be back.Deciding he wanted to keep her quiet as well while he was gone, he found some duct tape and pressed it over her lips before taking one of those towels and wrapping them around her eyes for a blindfold to basically make her unable to talk, see, move, or do anything. The only sensation she still could use was feeling whatever he did to her. Leaning down beside of her, Bellamy took his hand and raised it to strike her breast again violently just so she would not forget who was in charge here.
After his little fun was over, Bellamy without a word exited the dropship and took the map along with him. While her directions were not exactly direct about how to get to this village but if she was telling the truth, he knew exactly where it would be. This area used to be populated and was marked for some reason on the map and it was just over the mountain like Amelia said. Bellamy knew where they would head so he decided to find a couple of his close associates to keep watch on this part of the drop ship while recruiting a larger number of delinquents to scout the area with him. Little did he know that after he left the area for only a few minutes, Finn was slowly entering the dropship and slipping in through the closed hatch that Bellamy did not lock, wondering what in the hell he was doing back here.
When Clarke reached her orgasm and her pussy began squirting out all of those lovely juices, Ryan did moan out loudly, too focused on how fucking good this felt to think about her punishment yet. A few moments later following Clarkes sexy moaning and a few more thrusts, Ryan reached his own orgasm as well. His lips were kissing her toes again while the climax racked over his body. He felt an electrical impulse run up and down the length of his cock before finally reaching the orgasm as all his semen started to spurt out of his cock and discharge all inside of Clarke. Again, he moaned out Clarkes name much louder than ever before in his life.
After the last discharge of cum, it took Ryan a couple minutes to recover completely. When he did, the male finally removed himself from inside of the sexy girl, just falling down onto the ground beside of her with a look of pure love on his face.Mmm I would untie you know but youve been such a naughty girl. You came without my permission and I did promise to punish you. The tone of his voice showed that this punishment was not the stereotypical punishment. The smirk and seductive tone proved this would be something fun for them both as he began kissing up and down the skin of her neck.
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"If you think I'm in any condition to travel then maybe your the one who's crazy,"she stated only showing the slightest hint of annoyance compared to what she actually felt. If anything she was positive all she would do is be a hindrance and slow them down, which lead her to believe humiliating her was more important to him than actual supplies or surviving, despite anything he might say otherwise. But she kept quiet after that seeing as hell would have had to freeze over for her to care about his well being. If anything she hoped something bad happened.
Being tied up more didn't bother her much but she did freak out about the tape and blindfold. The thought of sleep seemed impossible now because the fear of not knowing what he would do set in. The only way she'd be able to know if he was back was if she heard him, which wouldn't happen if she happened to fall asleep. No one could really hear but she cried out in pain and was shaking more than a little by the time he left. She felt rather hopeless as nothing she did, or could do, made her situation any better.
Clarke breathed heavily as the sensations passed through her body and she could tell he was enjoying it just as much. She had a feeling they were going to have a lot of fun times ahead like this. Just like him she had been too caught up in the moment to think about punishments but soon she did remember after they were laying side by side. Of course she couldn't say anything but tried to give a worried look even though his tone suggested it wasn't going to be anything 'bad'. That thought was proven right when he started kissing her neck and she shivered in response. Still she was feeling little blips of pleasure and that just added to it. Little sounds of pleasure could be heard even though as a 'punishment' she should have been acting as though she didn't want it.
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Merely minutes later, Bellamy recruited almost a dozen people to join him. Everyone equipped themselves with weapons and a map before meeting at the edge of the East Wall to discuss the plan of attack. Meanwhile, Finn slipped into the drop ship unnoticed and continued to follow the long corridor. Almost everyone was talking about what Bellamy was doing. Sadly, nobody truly spoke up against it. The few who did not agree with Bellamys actions were too scared, but not Finn. Somehow, Bellamy had a majority of the camp brainwashed, thinking this was the right thing to do for their safety.
Finn slowly approached the naked woman and knelt down beside of her.My name is Finn I am going to help you.His voice was quiet and gentle before untying the blindfold from her eyes so she could see again. The next thing to go was the tape across her lips. Once the sticky substance was removed, Finn started to work on untying her ankles.Im going to help you escape. I cant do too much but I hope itll be enough. Ill find you some clothes and get you out. We dont have much time.Finn whispered to her while working on all of the knots.
A moment later, Ryan decided to peel the duct tape slowly off Clarkes mouth. Rest assured, he would gag her soon enough. However, he wanted to kiss her and talk to her during their break. The gag was removed but he kept her bound.I love you so much. I hope you had fun so far. Ryan whispered into her ear before letting his lips trail down her neck. All logic told Ryan they needed to hurry back to camp and not stay in the open but he was having too much fun to quit. Hopefully Clarke felt the same way and she would not mind some naked cuddling with him while she was tied up. His arms wrapped around her body, grabbing her bound hands with his own and squeezing them together softly as he looked deep into the blondes eyes, touching their lips together for another kiss.
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For the first time since being bond, Amelia found herself in a post on that wasn't extremely uncomfortable and she used that time to struggle against the ropes. They were too tight though and she realized if she kept it up that it would just rub her skin raw. For a last time she pulled in frustration before she heard footsteps approaching and immediately tensed up. There was no way he could be back so soon.. but then she heard a different voice.. as soon as she realized it was a different guy, she suddenly felt self conscious and a sense of humiliation. She hated someone seeing her this way but she couldn't exactly change it.
Then he said what she didn't quite expect. He was going to help her? Blinking when she could see again, she breathed once the duct tape was removed. For the first time it what felt like a long time, she felt a small sense of relieve. She didn't know why Finn was helping her, but at least it showed her that not everyone there was horrible. That was enough for her to believe only certain people deserved what her people wanted to do."Thank you..."was all she could manage to say and kind of felt like she was dreaming and that she would wake back up to the nightmare that had been happening to her since yesterday. She tried to help as much as she could, but was worried it would just hinder the process.
Clarke hadn't expected him to take the tape off just yet, but used that time to let her breathing get back to normal."I love you too.. you know I did,"she breathed with a smile. Right after that she shivered lightly again from the kisses and really enjoyed this time. Had she not been bound, she would have used this opportunity for cuddling, but that didn't mean she wouldn't still want that in a little while. She knew they shouldn't stay out a very long time but didn't want to rush such a nice moment. Especially it being their first time together since coming to earth. Looking into his eyes she smiled again as he took her hands. At first the kiss was nice and soft, but soon she let it deepen just slightly.
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All Finn could do was solemnly smile at this woman. There was no time for condolences or doing anything more than untying her and helping her escape. When all the ropes were finally untied, Finn helped her stand up straight and sit down onto the table. Leaving the area for a brief moment, he returned with some underwear, pants, socks, shoes, shirt, and a jacket for her to wear. In the pockets of all this clothing, he placed some water for her to drink and food to eat if she had to spend the night out and about. With a soft sigh, he helped her get dressed if she needed help. This really opened his eyes. Bellamy was dangerous and violent and it hurt to know he would do this to another human being.
Finally, she was dressed and ready to go, so he grabbed her by the arm and slowly tugged her towards the back exit on this level and down some stairs. He knew she was not in great condition but she would have to make this on her own. This was the only chance at escape and this was better than nothing, he supposed. During this time, the male remained silent and only focused on helping her escape. Bellamy might return at any minute during the escape and that would spell trouble for them both. Finn did not want to think what would happen to him.
Ryan had a new idea once the kiss ended. In fact, he untied her ankles first and then untied her wrists before letting his body cuddle close against Clarkes.Dont worry, baby. Ill tie you right back up and gag you soon enough. I might let you get a few minutes to get the feeling back and then Im going to put you into a different position. The smirk in his eyes showed how eager Ryan was for this. He was going to have a hell of a lot of fun with Clarke in this new position and he was already becoming aroused to just think about it as he started to press kisses up and down her neck, cuddling close with her now that she was untied for a few moments. It would not last of course.
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When he helped Amelia stand, she couldn't help but wince and feel a fresh set of waves of pain thanks to what Bellamy had done to her. While Finn was gone all she tried to do was sit there and breathe through it since she knew once he got her outside she would be on her own trying to escape in her condition. The thought made her cringe but it was what she had to do because.. the brunette didn't want to think of the beating she would get otherwise. It would likely be to the point where she couldn't even stand at all. Since he wouldn't have expected her to escape, Amelia took back the knife Bellamy stole from her that was just sitting with his other torture objects.
It took her a minute but she tried to dress as quickly as she could despite the aching all over. Once she was, and the knife was hidden in the jacket pocket, the only thing she could do was follow Finns lead since she had no clue where she was going. For precaution she pulled the hood up just so no one would see her face if they did happen to see her at all. Going down the stairs she tensed at the thought of being around people. Obviously most of them were on their leaders side and she was afraid to be caught. It made her keep her head down more as she followed along.
Clarke hadn't expected him to untie her so soon. She had thought he might leave her like that a bit longer to play with her. But then when he spoke of tying her up again soon."Whatever you want Master."Clarke tested out the new word, and also figured it would please him as well. She closed her eyes to enjoy the few moments of reprieve and let her muscles relax while nuzzling against him a bit. The blonde was really enjoying their time alone together and really didn't want it to end even though eventually they would have to go back.
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Before long, Finn and Amelia reached the very back of the dropship. This was the end of the road for Finn and it was all up to Amelia now. With a simple nod of his head, he murmured a quiet good luck without even looking at her. Clearly, his conscious wished he could do more but in reality, this was all he had. Without looking back, Finn walked out another exit back into camp to avoid any suspicion and the lush forest and freedom stood out in front of Amelia.
Meanwhile, Bellamy and a group of five other delinquents were scouting ahead. The entire forest was absolutely silent with no signs of life anywhere. However, everyone knew to be vigilant and watch closely because they were more than susceptible to attack. Before they even reached the village though, something strange happened. A very loud horn rang out through the air and everyone froze. Nobody had any clue what this meant or who blew the horn. Was this some kind of call to attack? They started to run but quickly halted when they noticed something else different.
A greenish, yellow fog started rolling down the hills. This was definitely not something they wanted to stick around and explore because it looked deadly. Before Bellamy could even get anyones attention, the others started sprinting away in different directions just scared for their lives. Bellamy followed suite and started to sprint his way back towards the camp since they were not so far away. He also needed to warn the others back at camp. Maybe that bitch Amelia knew something about this fog.
Ryan continued to gaze deeply into Clarkes eyes, just admiring her beauty. It was likely a total of three minutes before Ryan made another move. Its so sexy when you call me Master.He purred into her ear, showing his appreciation for the term she just used. After a peck to her lips, Ryan grabbed the blonde by both of her hands to pull her upwards. With him, he grabbed the roll of duct tape and that was it. Pulling her to the nearest tree, a smirk was starting to grow across his face as the ideas started to spin.
He positioned Clarke beside a low hanging branch, raising her arms high above her head while her hands rested around the branch but did not actually touch the wood. Then, the young made took the duct tape and wrapped it around both of her wrists five or six times to hands bound tightly in the air. The branch location would prevent her arms from ever moving back down. A smirk grew on his face even more when he kissed Clarke again. Its time for your gag again. Keep those pretty lips shut for me baby.Ryan whispered and ripped off three pieces of duct tape this time. The first piece went across her upper lip and the second went across her lower lip so they both overlapped in the center. The last strand of tape covered both of her lips and a sexier tape gag than before was finished. The look in his eyes showed how aroused this made him.
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When they reached the end Amelia felt shaky at the thought of trying to run. Giving a nod in thanks she wasn't sure where to go. Because of her directions Bellamy would at least have an idea of the direction her village was in, since she told him it was the opposite way. Of course she had absolutely no idea about its new condition and that she had no home to go back to. She didn't get more than a few steps outside into the forest before she heard the faint sound of the horn. The woman groaned. There was no way she could willingly put herself in the situation of being beat again. Maybe she would have if she had any hope that he could be reasoned with but that just wasn't the case.
Amelia knew it was do or die and she made the only choice possible to her. Despite the pain she did the best she could to run to some nearby caves. They weren't as far from the camp as she would like but it would keep her safe from the fog.
Clarke could tell he liked when she called him that and figured she could probabaly do it a little more often. Maybe it would appease and she would get 'rewards'. Relaxing a little bit longer he then pulled her up and she didn't quite expect when he tied her hands to the tree. Well she had a feeling he would always keep her guessing now that they were experimenting different things in their relationship. Keeping her mouth shut she let him gag her again and even made some muffled noises once he was finished and squirmed around a bit.
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Only a few moments after Bellamy started to run, he could hear faint screaming from his counterparts not too far away. His eyes closed quickly then reopened at the thought of what pain happened to them. Well, he was not so worried about their fate as was his own. No doubt those screams were of pain because of the fog. Bellamy did not want to find out what exactly happened so he kept on running and running. He was the only person to make it back to camp and he immediately began shouting to everyone.Everyone, get inside of the drop ship. Now! Some kind of fog is coming our way and we are in danger!
Everyone looked to Bellamy as a leader and nobody wanted to take that chance so everyone fled towards the drop ship quickly. He found his sister and was not even thinking about anything else during this time. Soon, everyone that was near the campsite found their way inside the drop ship. Bellamy watched the sickly fog roll over camp as he closed the door to the drop ship right before it actually reached and now all they could do was wait.
With both hands on Clarkes ass, Ryan lifted upwards so they could wrap around his waist. Then, Clarke was suspended in the air while being held by her boyfriend so it would not be comfortable by any means. Looking deep into her eyes again, he smiled and kissed her lips over the tape gag and suddenly took his throbbing cock and just forced his way inside of the girl, penetrating her deeply as he moaned her name against the tape, starting to hold her body steady as his hips while thrusting harder and harder into Clarke, his cock hitting deep inside of her tight little pussy to provide her as much pleasure as possible.
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Amelia barely made it to the caves when she started seeing the fog come into view and over the camp of the sky people. Had Finn stuck around slightly longer she would have warned him about it. She didn't quite understand it either. It was only a couple of days ago that it last happened, and usually there was more time in between each occurence, which was why she hadn't said anything to anyone. But she didn't dwell on that much while slipping inside the cave. It was likely they would all run in the dropship anyway the minute one person died so she doubted they would all die anyway. It didn't alleviate much guilt but she hoped at least Finn wouldn't die, since he had helped her. She went far back into the caves. At least she could try to sleep a little.. sometimes the fog didn't go away for well over an hour or two. But she was more concerned with eating which is why she ate and drank what was put in the pockets of the clothes.
As Ryan pulled her up, the only thing Clarke could really do was wrap her legs around him. The position was far from comfortable, and her arms felt a little shaky from how they were tied to the tree branch but that was almost forgotten when he thrust inside of her. It only took a couple of thrusts before she was at full arousal again, both of them clearly enjoying what was going on. The discomfort was momentarily forgotten as he caused pleasure to start coursing throughout her body. She began moaning against the tape as he continued to thrust hard, and fast inside of her.
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Everyone inside the drop ship was panicking and asking questions about the fog. Sadly, nobody would have any answers at this moment in time. In fact, Bellamy did not even care about the fog or Amelia or about anything else going on within camp. The only thing he was thinking about was his sister Octavia. He was hugging her tightly and making sure she was alright. Thankfully, she was safe and everyone inside the drop ship was safe. It would be impossible to tell when it was safe to venture back out again though. Bellamy had no idea how to figure out when they should check again. For the meantime, he just released her from his grasp and let her sister do whatever while he relaxed and just rested. All of this shit was tiring him out so he decided to catch up on his sleep and take a nap right then and there while resting his head against the cool metal. By an hour or two, everyone was off doing their own thing and just playing the waiting game while they still asked each other about this strange fog.
Never before did Ryan think he would ever see Clarke naked, tied to a tree, and gagged. Already, her moans were getting him near the edge of his climax and he couldnt stop moaning. His lips were insatiably kissing the duct tape and making out with her just like it was not even there. His hands remained on her thick ass and began squeezing even harder than before, his cock still hitting deep inside of the girl.You can cum whenever youre ready, baby. Your Master gives you permission.He purred softly into her ear and started to kiss down her neck while sliding one hand down to begin rubbing her clitoris for extra pleasure.
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Feeling grateful, the food had been more than enough to at least make her feel better, and full, despite how exhausted she was. Once she got back home and warned everyone, she did want to try and spare the persons life who helped her before her people attacked. Resting her head against one of the rocks, it wasn't comfortable but she fell asleep anyway. It was well over three hours later when she woke up and slowly went closer to the entrance to see if the fog was still out. Her heart pounded as she grew closer and worried she would go out and it would still be around causing her to die. Luckily that wasn't the case and she just hoped now she could quickly get back to her family. Keeping her head down low, she stayed close to the caves as she walked as to try and not be spotted. She didn't know the fate of the sky people but she wasn't sticking around to find out.
Clarke would have never thought something like this would be possible. She might not have every envisioned this per say, but it was better than anything she had ever imagined. She couldn't believe they were actually exploring the dynamics that they had both had fantasies of. It made it hard for her not to grow close to her orgasm rather quickly. When he gave her permission, and even used his fingers to rub her, that was what did her in. He barely rubbed circles a few times before she was moaning loudly against the gag and shaking as she came on him. Her bree thing was jagged as just inhaled through her nose and felt the pleasure coursing through her.
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After ensuring Octavia was safe and sound, Bellamy decided to take a walk in the small area where nobody was hanging out around. After some time to himself, the male decided to check on his captive and find out some information about whatever the hell was going on. When he reached the holding area, his heart dropped when he saw Amelia was missing. How in the hell did she get untied and escape? There was no chance she did this on her own. Someone had to have helped her but he had not the slightest idea who it was because he thought nobody knew about all of this torture he was doing to her. To everyone else, he was simply asking questions. Well, Bellamy should have thought about that and all the screaming she did. It was a dead giveaway. Immediately, he swore to himself and decided to look around the drop ship to see if she was still inside because she did have her knife back now and she was a danger to them all. Bellamy had to be careful here.
Ryan moaned out rather loudly when Clarke came all over his throbbing cock. It just felt phenomenal as always. This allowed for a new angle from this position and he was just too happy while kissing her and playing with her body. After a few more thrusts and a few more of Clarkes gagged moans, Ryan reached his own peak as well. He filled Clarke up to the very brim and even spanked her lightly a couple times while his seed just filled her up. After the orgasms finished, he nuzzled their noses together and just removed his girth from inside of her and finally undid the duct tape from her wrists and let her down onto the ground, leaning her against the tree as they were both breathing deeply, not quite ready to take off her gag yet.
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Amelia knew she should just take off in a run, but after sparing a glance towards the camp and seeing no movement, she walked at a pace that was easy for herself but still kept her moving in the direction towards her home. All she could think about was seeing her family again, even though she knew her brother would demand answers about her physical state and what happened to her. She kept the hood over her head, keeping her head towards the ground. She might have had her knife back but she didn't exactly have the strength to fight and would rather not if she could just get away before being found out that she had escaped. Albeit not without help, and she knew what it meant for both her and Finn if she was caught.
Clarke was still breathing heavily as the orgasm slowly came to an end and she was able to start getting her breathing back to normal. When he undid the tape on her hands, they ached slightly as she moved them from the position they had been in. She had closed her eyes for a moment to enjoy the little acts of affect on he did, like the nose nuzzles, and really enjoyed it. While he couldn't see, and she really couldn't do it, she would have been smiling had she not still been gagged. Once her hands were free she used them to hold him close while they were both leaning against the tree and just enjoying things for a little bit longer. She felt extremely content and couldn't have been more happy with their time together.
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There were not any windows in the dropship to see out of. Therefore, Bellamy had to walk all the way to the nearest exit of the drop ship. He looked around and noticed the fog was gone. He returned to the front and checked the door and everything seemed alright. With that thought in mind, he told everyone else that the fog was clear but he did not mention anything about Amelia. What he did do was take one of his weapons he crafted and start looking for her. Something told Bellamy she would not escape out the front so the back exit was the only plausible exit. From that point forward, he was merely walking along the area to see if he found her. By most chances, she was probably dead from the fog if she found no place to hide. That sprouted the thought of him checking any nearby locations where she might could hide during the fog. No way she got that far especially in her condition in the little time that had passed by.
Finally, Ryan did remove the tape from her lips and toss it onto the ground. Gently taking her by the hand, he led her towards the water and gathered all the rope and tape and blankets, putting it close by.I guess we should still wash off though. Especially now that we got even dirtier.Ryan winked, pulling her into the water again. This little bathing took no time at all and soon they were both clean and ready to head back. They each had a towel and blanket to dry off with before getting dressed. It was actually disheartening for Ryan to see Clarke getting dressed again. She looked too sexy to be clothed but he knew it would not be able to last forever. When they were dressed, he took her by the hands again and hugged her tight to his chest.Did you have fun, baby?
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With each step Amelia still felt like she wanted to pass out despite the few hours of sleep she had gotten. While she would have liked nothing more than to find some place to hide and rest, she didn't want to risk it. She didn't know if her captor survived the fog and wasn't willing to bet her life on if he died or didn't die. So the girl forced herself to keep walking as best she could. After a few minutes longer she almost swore she heard noises, but that could have easily been paranoia. Whether it was or not she forced herself to walk a bit more briskly. Her heart was pounding with fear from the thought of the fog, the sky people, and even her own people mistaking her as a person who fell from the sky thanks to the clothing.
Clarke hadn't much thought about the fact that they were 'dirtier' now and needed to wash off again, but the water did feel nice and cool after their little fun she had to admit. His words had caused a bit of a smirk as he had pulled her into the water. After a few minutes of being in the water, she even dunked her head to cleanse her hair before they retreated back to their clothing to get dressed again. While she was kind of sad they had to go back, she knew they needed to and it wasn't like they could get away again later on to be alone together."I did. Did you, Master?"she smiled at him before placing a peck on his lips.
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It took about fifteen minutes before Bellamy stumbled upon anything promising. A set of caves were just around the corner and he figured this was a perfect shelter during the fog. Entering the cave, he looked around the area and noticed how there were indeed some footprints along the area. However, the trail ended just outside the cave because of all the grass and forest around. Bellamy had no idea how to use any clues to track down a person in the woods for obvious reasons. The male just decided to walk forward in some random direction and hope it would lead him where he wanted to go. All he knew was that he must find Amelia before she got back to her people. If she got word to her village about what happened then all of the delinquents were going to be dead, that was for sure.
Of course I did. You make a sexy submissive and I love you so much. Being called Master makes me feel happier than I ever imagined.Ryan told the girl and a look of love and adoration spread across his face. Before moving, he pulled Clarke tightly into his body and wrapped his arms around her.Youve made this experience perfect. I love you more than you could ever know.After whispering this to his girlfriend, Ryan pecked her lips one more time before pulling away just to grab her hand within his own as they started to walk back towards camp but Ryan kept them walking at a slow pace because he felt no rush and he just wanted to continue enjoying the sights and sounds of this forest.
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From the caves to where she was, it was probabaly no more than twenty minutes, and with her current state it could probabaly take someone half of that time to get there. Amelia couldn't remember feeling so much anxiety before as she walked further and further away from the camp and closer towards home. Had it not been for the fog she wouldn't have been so worried, but now she had to worry that she was already being looked for. Shoving her hands in the jacket pocket, she dug her nails into her hand to try and focus on that pain rather than every little sound around her. Part of her just hoped she could run into someone she knew from home before getting there because it was hard traveling by herself while in so much pain.
Clarke found herself more than a little happy and relieved that he had enjoyed it so much. In hindsight it seemed silly that she had been worried he would think it was odd. But she has worried that it was something that he wasn't into and would look at her differently, not in a good way, when he had seen her surprise."I'm glad to hear. I love you so much,"she smiled and held him tightly while returning the kiss. She was also in no hurry to head back and was content to walk at just an easy pace and enjoy the sights with her boyfriend. Despite the conflict they would have to face down here, she was glad they were sent down as it meant being together while facing everything. Up in the Ark they were locked away by themselves while just waiting to die.
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Bellamy continued walking forward with all of his senses heightened. For all he knew, Amelias people were already planning an attack or preparing the attack. His pace was quick and worrisome and after a total of fifteen minutes, he heard footsteps thirty yards to his left. Ducking down behind of some bushes, he watched as a figure appeared and for a brief moment he worried for his life until he noticed how the person was dressed. It was a sky person, thankfully. Shaking his head, he wondered why someone else was out so far. He slowly approached them from behind and after standing a few feet back, he spoke up.Hey, whatre you doing out here? It is not safe out here for anyone.Bellamy commented, not knowing who was really hidden in the clothes since the person still had his or her back away.
Now whenever I look at you, Ill be imagining you all tied up and gagged while I fuck you hard.Ryan whispered into his lovers ear as they walked. Once saying this, he just smirked and then winked at Clarke because he figured thats what she wanted anyways. He was so happy that she decided to be bold because they both had the same fantasies and were just waiting to act on them. Now they were on Earth and could do this often so when they got back to camp, they noticed something seemed off but Ryan did not worry about that right now. I think we should set ourselves up a tent. I dont want to sleep in the drop ship all the time. No privacy.He pointed out, seeing the wall was coming along well and everyone was starting to put up tents around the camp. He figured they might as well.
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Walking a little bit longer, Amelia wished her village was slightly closer so she wouldn't have to go so far on her own, but sadly that was not the case. It was just a few minutes before she heard footsteps behind her and froze as he spoke. The voice made her internally cringe and her heart skip a beat. Couldn't she just catch a break? Amelia had no clue what to do. Obviously she couldn't speak or he would know it was her, but what could she do to get away? She could tell he was too far back for her to shove him and run, but luckily a swarm of birds squawked loud enough to hurt her ears before swarming around her, and maybe even Bellamy, for a moment. A burst of adrenaline kicked in and she took off running as fast as she could and hoped the oddity would confuse him long enough for her to get away. She wasn't entirely sure that she could outrun him, but maybe luck was finally on her side.
Clarke couldn't help but smile and she knew she would think about that as well. She couldn't wait for the next time they were able to have some alone time again. It did seem like something was off when they got closer to camp, but if it was anything too bad they would be told about it soon enough anyway so she didn't let herself worry too much just yet."I think so too. That way we won't have people coming in and out all of the time,"she agreed."Do you want to start on that?"she asked and wouldn't mind working on having their own space.
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Eyes squinted, Bellamy waited for an answer. Something was wrong but he could not tell what because a loud screeching noise sounded followed by a swarm of birds flapping violently nearby himself and this unknown person. In the distance, he saw this person taking off into a sprint and though he had no real reason to follow, he decided to sprint anyways. His reaction time was thrown off because of the birds and he was unable to sprint at full speed until making his way around the swarm. Eventually, he was hitting a full sprint and rather easily tracked down this person. When he caught the figure, he reached his hand out to grab underneath both triceps and spin around so the person was easily toppled down onto the ground with himself. After sliding across a few rocks, Bellamy grunted and panted before flipping Amelia over and seeing her identity. The shock was clear on his face as he now hovered over her, both arms pinned above her head as he was unable to speak.
Ryan led Clarke back inside the drop ship to find the proper materials. The tent itself, a couple sleeping bags and blankets, nails, and a hammer. Plenty of supplies were given for tents from the Ark since this was the only way they would have shelter if something happened to the ship. Then, Ryan walked himself and his girlfriend away from the center of the camp but not too far away from anyone before deciding on their little spot of land.How about here?He asked, glancing around before unfolding the tent and quickly grabbing one of the nails and the hammer to start driving the stakes into the ground for support. Ryan intended to do all the work here so Clarke could just relax and watch him for now.
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How she was managing to run as fast as she was, Amelia had no clue. All she could think about was the fact that if she was dragged back to the camp then she would never get another opportunity of escape, or worse, she might not even be capable of walking for a long time once he was through with her. So it just made her run faster and faster until her lungs started to ache. While she wanted to be able to stop, she couldn't quite do that, and the choice was made for her anyway as she felt an hand tug on her arm, which caused her to trip and stumble. Scrapping against some rocks as she fell down, the pain should have left her unable to move, but fear and adrenaline were taking over. All she wanted to do was be out of this nightmare and somewhere safe again. Her breathing was ragged as turned her over from her stomach onto her back. Sheer desperation was kicking in as she tried to twist her hands free from being pinned down and seeing the shock made her take advantage and do the only thing she could think to do. Using her head she slammed it against his own. It may have been stupid as all it did was hurt her too, which it hurt like hell, but she hoped the pain would be just as bad, or worse, for him and cause him to loosen up his grip.
Clarke helped grabbed a few of the things they would need to set up a tent. There really wasn't much in the way of pillows, but makeshift ones could be made easily enough with a couple of extra sleeping bags and a couple of blankets to stuff in them. The bags felt soft enough so it wouldn't be too uncomfortable."This looks fine,"she agreed. It wasn't too far away for it to be considered unsafe and for people to get to them easily if they were needed. Plus it was just enough away for them to have a good sense of privacy, which she liked. Setting the stuff down she sat close by to where he was working. It seemed like he was going to do it by himself, but if he needed anything then she would hand it to him and was enjoying the view.
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Certainly, Bellamy did not expect for Amelia to use her head as a weapon. His eyes were glaring down into Amelias when this happened so he was able to react somewhat quickly to the movement of her head but their skulls still contacted violently. It must have hit Bellamy right in a sweet spot because it fucking hurt so bad and he released her from his grip. If Bellamy was not pissed off right now, then he was certainly pissed after this. He spent a few moments on the ground clutching his head hoping for the pain to subside but he realized this was Amelias chance to get away so he forced himself back up to his feet and took off running. It was a valiant effort to get away but Bellamy tracked her down again. This time, he shoved her down face first and was on top of her from behind so she was unable to use anything as a weapon. His body kept her pinned down and her arms were also restrained to the ground. His lips touched her ear and he whispered something into Amelias ear.You should not have done this, Amelia. I told you to fucking stay put. I dont know how you got out but I will find out. Bellamy promised to her and he did not sound like he was in a mood to compromise or forgive. There would be grave consequences for the woman to pay because of what she had done.
Within the time of half an hour, Ryan finished the tent. It was sturdy and set up for himself and Clarke. All sleeping bags and blankets were placed inside before Ryan grinned at his girlfriend and crawled inside before motioning her to join him. This tent was rather small but that did not matter. It just meant he and Clarke would be closer together and that was perfectly fine with him. It already felt like a nice little home for them to sleep in at night to be safe and just get away from everyone else. When he pulled Clarke inside with him, his arms immediately went around her waist and their bodies were flush together.It is a tight fit but I like it like this. Now you dont have a choice but to cuddle with me.Ryan teased, leaning forward to nuzzle his nose against her cheek sweetly.
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Luckily it worked,and Amelia scrambled away rather fast. Her head ached more than she would have liked, and it ended up being for nought as he caught her again within a couple of minutes. Wincing in pain as she was shoved back onto the ground, stomach first this time, she felt paralyzing fear kick in as she barley moved a muscle. Not only that but the pain was starting to return as the adrenaline wore off. She didn't comment on him finding out who helped her, but already planned to deny she ever saw who they were because of blindfold."Let me go, I just want to go back to my family. I won't tell anyone anything.."she begged and was too ashamed to even tell anyone half of what he had done to her."Or... kill me. I can't take anymore!"she whimpered, and despite the previous action, she was afraid of him. Already she was shaking uncontrollably, and knew she wouldn't be able to handle another round of torture well. If at all.
Clarke did whatever little bit she could to help, but Ryan pretty much had it all under control. So for the most part she just watched and let him set up the tent. It ended up being a bit on the small side, but that didn't really matter to her. The only things that would really do in there, aside from sleeping, was activities that would require them to be close anyway. After he was done he pulled them both inside and she couldn't help but smile amusedly. He almost made it sound like her cuddling with him would be a bad thing, but it wasn't to her. If anything she enjoyed the thought."No, the horror!"she grinned playfully and lightly caressed his face with one of her hands.
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Somehow Bellamy found this amusing. The fear kicked Amelia into gear and her true colors were showing. She looked vulnerable and Bellamy decided to take a different approach. Leaning down close to her, he pinned both of her arms above her head while whispering to her. Do you really think your family wants you back after this? You led us right to the other village, remember? Your body is defiled and nobody will ever want you again. You might not realize it Amelia, but back at our camp, thats where you belong. I fed you, I kept a roof over your head. I was merely trying to extract information because of what your people did to mine.Bellamy decided his new approach would twist everything around. Physically and mentally, she was vulnerable. If he was able to twist her beliefs and viewpoint on the situation then something incredible might happen. This might not work and Bellamy understood that but he wanted to try and see how she reacted to him acting this way.
Ryan turned his head slightly so he could kiss the palm of her hand on his cheek. Both of his legs wrapped around her waist and his arms were around her shoulders.God, I cant stop thinking about how sexy you looked all tied up.He whispered to her in a sexy little admission. Yes, he looked at her differently now but in a good way. Thats almost all he could even think about now. He was such a lucky guy. Think about all the free time we have now. I was so scared I would never see you again, Clarke. I cant imagine a life where youre not with me. Weve been through so much together but all of it has been worth it if we finally got to earth."Ryan murmured, nuzzling his nose against her cheek. Obviously his love for Clarke was special. He got arrested and sentenced to being floated just because he sneaked inside the sky box to see her. He had thrown away his life for this girl but they were given a second chance now.
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Amelia knew he would refuse, though she did not expect what he did say. Some of it was easy to dismiss, but the rest was harder, especially with how he twisted things around. While she wasn't so easy to believe her family didn't want her, she did already have thoughts that no one would in a physical way because of what happened. So it didn't help when he brought that up."No..."she shook her head, but the hesitancy probabaly made it clear that some of what he said got to her at least a little bit."You took me before they did anything.."While Amelia was pretty sure about that fact, she had blacked out and who knew how long she had been unconscious. It could've been hours and she wouldn't know that."Your wrong.."she insisted but couldn't be certain about anything other than his mention of her family and the fact that his 'taking care of her' was that he kept her tied up and tortured. Her people was also no stranger to torture, so she wasn't sure they would condemn her for breaking under pressure.
Clarke cuddled closer to him as she rested her hands around his neck and lightly ran her fingers on the back of his neck. A smile creeped onto her face as he again mentioned their activities from earlier and was glad that her surprise turned out so well. While she could tell he was thinking, and looking, at her slightly differently it wasn't in a bad way, she knew. Now that they were free they could really explore their relationship. Nodding slightly she agreed with everything he said."It has"she agreed."I can't imagine my life without you either. Which is why I was so scared after you were hit with the spear.. I never want to see you hurt like that again,"she admitted softly. Of course she knew the reason why they were given a second chance down on earth, because the Ark was dying. At this particular moment she wasn't thinking about that though."I know we can get through anything together."
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While every word Bellamy spoke did not resonate with Amelia, he was smart enough to know at least a few did. A light chuckle left his lips and he kept the girl pinned down.Youre rushing to a judgment, Amelia. I was simply protecting my people. Now I understand that you are not such a threat. You can have a better life back here at our camp. Nobody else will want you. Youre special Amelia and I realize that.His voice was so soft and sweet, very out of context for how he had been talking to her and acting towards her. Bellamy hoped this would confuse her and really serve to make his purpose true. He intended on bring Amelia back and still keeping her captive but hoping that her mental state would soon become so bad that she could not fight off whatever he was saying. He looked deep into her eyes again before slipping one hand underneath the shirt from behind.Nobody will ever care for you like I do.He murmured into her ear eagerly, his tone continuing to change.
I will do my best to be safe and not risk anything again but I refuse to let you get hurt, Clarke. I love you too much and I would do it all again but you helped save me with your medical expertise and I am alright now. We are alright. I know that no matter what we are faced with here on Earth, we can survive it together and we will be alright.Ryan whispered this into her ear before letting their lips touched together again. His legs remained locked around her body and he was now lying on top of her. Just thinking about how close he was to losing Clarke if he had not jumped in the way was terrifying and made him hold the blonde closer to his body. His nose nuzzled against her cheek before kissing the crook of her neck, arms wrapping around her body and placing his hands onto her waist and holding her closely to his body.
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"I was never a threat!"Amelia spoke, interrupting slightly at the beginning. Maybe that wasn't completely true, as she had fought off some of the people, but that was only after they wanted to take her prisoner. It was all kind of a moot point though as nothing said could change what happened, and she understood that. While it probabaly could have had a double meaning, Amelia involuntarily took it to mean nobody would want her sexually or romantically. Which was why she internally cringed when he said it again. When you coupled that with him suddenly acting.. kinder? The woman didn't know how to react or respond. It wasn't easy to forget a few of the things he did to her, which just made it confusing when he continued to speak. She was still scared of him harming her again yet with the way he was acting she didn't quite know what to expect. Vaguely she was aware, or at least pretty sure, she didn't have any choice about going back or not, and that he was screwing with her with what he was saying, but she didn't quite know what to do either.
"No..."was all she could think to say again, but didn't quite sound as certain as before. She was conflicted on believing that he cared anything for her, yet his tone was convincing, but she was growing tired in every way and was tired of fighting a loosing battle. Maybe if she just complied he would act more like this and not treat her badly?Please..."she begged again in a low voice and just wanted to see her family again. Her resolve was dwindling by the minute though and she ended up speaking barely above a whisper."What do you want from me?"
While Clarke understood that he would do anything to keep her safe, and almost died to protect her, it was still hard to think about his life being in danger again and it being indirectly her fault. It made her feel lucky to have someone that cared so much about her, but she also dislike the thought that there might be a next time and that she wouldn't be able to save him. This made her hold him a little tighter as they held each other. Extending her neck a little she liked when he gave some attention to her neck. After a moment she did the same thing and trailed kisses upward until she reached his lips."I love you,"she breathed and wanted to do whatever she could to keep everyone safe, that way in turn he would be safe and not have to risk his life protecting her."I know your right and that we will manage to survive down here."
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Every word Bellamy spoke was starting to resonate with Amelia. He realized this and saw the confusion within her eyes. For a few moments, he realized that her expression went from defensive and threatening to merely scared and exhausted. She was not showing herself to be fighting anymore. Bellamy thought this interaction was truly going his way and everything was going to end up well for himself. He waited for Amelia to stop and he just simply shook his head and laughed dryly.I just want to keep you for myself. I want to give you a nice life and make each other happy. Youre not even giving me a chance, Amelia. You will learn that life is tricky and sometimes that you might not realize it at first, but things do work out in the end. This is a blessing for us both, Amelia. You need to give this a chance. He murmured quietly into her ear, a smirk growing across his face.
After a few minutes passed, Bellamy finally lifted off the girls body but kept her pinned down enough so she could not do anything drastic. However, he did wrap his arms underneath her body and pulled her into his arms to carry her. A smirk was still on his face looking confident as ever. Now, let me just take you on back home to our camp.Now he was going to carry her like a true gentleman but he was never off his game because he was ready for anything that she was going to attempt. However, the male did not expect anything from Amelia since she just looked like she was giving up. Bellamy wanted to make sure it stayed that way so now he needed to continue showering her with affection for her emotions to be further played with.
Ryan continued smiling at Clarke, finally pulling away from the kiss. While he wanted to remain inside of their tent for a longer time, they did need to help out around the camp and help building the wall. Holding Clarkes hand within his own, he pulled the blonde out of the camp. Everyone was doing their own thing as the night was becoming near. Ryan pulled his girlfriend towards the nearest part of the wall of the camp. His eyes scanned the nearby area, finding some tools for himself and Clarke to use to help cutting some woods and putting the logs against the wall. It was nice to just be outside and take in the air while starting to build up their walls. He had no idea what was happening now and who would attack next. It was up to them to keep their people safe and make sure that all was going to be alright. During their time, Ryan constantly talked with Clarke and made little passes at her so they both enjoyed their time.
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Listening to what he said, she didn't particularly want to give 'this', or him, a chance. Everything that he had done previously was still in the back of her mind, which was what made it hard to accept the nice act. Yet she was pretty sure she couldn't actually refuse to go back to the camp or else he might just revert back to torment and torture. It was slightly startling when he did pick her up and she subconsciously wanted to refuse and to walk herself. Whether she could walk very well or not, she wasn't actually sure, since she had barely managed to get all this way on her own before he found her. It bothered her to think she'd never be free anymore and couldn't see anyone she knew again, but she was too exhausted and knew she couldn't fight and escape in her current state. In the end she ended up passing out from now tired she was and everything she had been through. It might have been for the best because she probabaly would have started freaking out when the camp came into sight from her horrible time spent in the dropship.
Reluctantly Clarke got up with him and knew they should start doing something productive to help the camp. While she would love nothing more than to just lay around with Ryan all day, that would not keep them or anybody else safe. So she followed him towards a spot not too far from where they had been to start working on the wall. Taking one of the tools she helped with cutting some logs and was glad to talk with him to help the time be more enjoyable. After doing that for a couple of hours Clarke left for a few minutes to go grab them some water and rations from in the dropship. They hadn't eaten much of anything since landing and she wanted Ryan to keep up his strength."It's not much.. but it should be enough to tide us over until we can figure out what to do about supplies,"she said when coming back and sat down beside him with the food and water.
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After taking a few more steps, Bellamy noticed how Amelia simply passed out and became dead weight on top of his arms. Well, he should not expect her fighting back while he carried her back to camp. However, she became so much heavier after slumping over unconscious in his arms. The walk home was not quite as long as Bellamy thought. Upon arriving inside of the camp, people did look at him curiously and with strange eyes but nobody questioned him. Whether or not the girl was dead, no one really cared to ask. During his entire time spent away from Amelia and before meeting her, Bellamy prepared himself a large tent in the middle of the camp. It just radiated leadership and being in charge because it was in the center and it was big. Inside, he lightly placed her down onto one of the sheets, even covering up her body and deciding to take a seat beside of her. The male just wondered how she would react if he started to take care of her and resist being violent and tormenting.
Ryan thanked his girlfriend for retrieving some food and water for them both. When she returned, he gladly accepted the food and bottle of water. Thinking about the supplies left for them on Mount Weather, Ryan could not help but cringe. Last time they attempted to find the mountain, Ryan almost lost his life. Nobody wanted to go with them before and nobody would surely want to go this time. The threat was very real and apparently Mount Weather was strictly off limits. How in the world did they gather supplies? Fresh water was abundant but food was a different story. With no animals and no cooking ingredients or utensils, what were they to do? Ryan merely shook his head and started to eat his small rations. His only objective was ensuring that Clarke was fed enough and her level of energy was solid. I dont know, babe. Well have to talk to other people. I dont even know if we should try it again though.Honestly, Ryan was not jumping with joy at the thought of going back towards Mount Weather again. They would just have to see what other people thought.Do you have any ideas?He asked Clarke, lightly placing one hand onto her face, cupping her cheek in a gentle manner.
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Amelia wasn't sure how long she was out for, but when she did start to wake up it was easy to tell something was different. The whole trying to escape thing almost just seemed like a dream that turned out horrible and she expected to wake up back in the dropship tied up like she had been before. Either that or what happened was real and she still expected to wake back up there with being bound, gagged, and blindfolded. That didn't seem to be the case though as she found herself looking up at unfamiliar surroundings and even realized there was a sheet over her as well as the fact she was still wearing the clothing from before. She was momentarily surprised by all of this that she didn't even notice if she was alone or if anyone else was there with her.
Drinking some of her own water, Clarke was also hesitant to go back towards Mount Weather. There had already been one attack that caused a life to almost be lost, and she didn't really want the possibility of that happening again. So when he mentioned about not being sure about trying to go there again, she had to nod slightly in agreement. Starting to eat the bit of food she thought for a moment as he asked if there was any ideas she had. Smiling lightly as he touched her face, she knew she didn't want to risk him getting hurt again. There had to be some other way they could get food..."Well... there's people down here. That means there has to be more animals than just the deer, right? Maybe we can hunt,"she spoke but knew trying to hunt for food couple be just as dangerous."Or maybe there's other places that were stocked with supplies.. Mount Weather can't be the only place."How they would find them though was beyond her.
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Bellamy noticed when Amelia woke. The male slowly crawled beside of her and crouched down beside of her. Gently, he took his right hand and placed it onto her cheek while his other hand started to slowly massage the small of her back.Hey there, Amelia. How are you feeling now?He questioned, still taking that gentle and different tone from before. The male finally retracted his touch and pulled the blankets up tighter to provide more comfort. Can I get you anything?Bellamy continued, acting as if they were just close friends and she was spending time together with him inside his tent. Bellamy was acting accommodating to her and just doing everything he could to make this better for her. She would probably have many more questions but he did not care. Bellamy would answer them and continue this psychological torment and confusion.
Ryan started thinking, his mind rolling with possible solutions to their issue. Yeah, they could probably hunt for other animals because some other humans had to survive somehow but hunting would not be the only thing they could do.Well, I dont think we should try Mount Weather again but we could search that map for any other places that might have supplies. Anything underground or somewhere else. Ryan suggested with a shrug, leaning down with a kiss. A couple hours had passed and it was getting dark. Obviously, they would not start on anything until tomorrow so since it was getting late, he gently tugged her hand into his own before tugging her back inside of their tent. When they were inside, he immediately pulled the blonde girl onto the floor and all of the blankets, zipping up the tent behind them. It was a tight fit and their bodies were pressed closely together. Here we are, baby. Lets get some rest. He murmured into her ear, leaning down to press kisses down her neck.
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Tensing ever so slightly, Amelia wasn't surprised that she hadn't been alone. What she couldn't quite understand though was that he was still acting concerned and caring and she couldn't quite figure out why. Unless he just got a kick out of confusing her, she had no idea."I..."she didn't quite know what to say."I'm fine, she said easily enough even though that was far from true. The blankets felt nice, but she still felt a lot of pain with any amount of movement, which was why she was keeping as still as she could. Shaking her head at the second question she was too afraid of saying the wrong thing. With him acting oddly nice, she felt like she was on eggshells and one wrong move would result in how he had treated her before."Why am I here?"While it was obviously better than being in the dropship and tied up like she had been before, she didn't quite understand what his plan was with acting the way he was and what he was trying to accomplish. She wished he would just let her go after finding out everything he wanted to know, but she knew that wouldn't happen.
Again she agreed at the mention of not trying to go to Mount Weather again. If there was anything else that they could try then she would rather do that first. Who knew how many humans were living here on earth, and with their numbers being so few she did not want to do something that they were sure would put them in danger. And going back there was definitely a known danger."Yeah. Nuts used to stockpile for the end of the world.."she trailed off and hoped maybe one of those nuts had stocked items in a place close to where they were. Getting up she followed him back to the tent and even yawned as they reached it. She was a lot more tired than she thought but still smiled as they were pressed close together."Rest sounds good.."Shivering slightly at the kisses she brought a hand up to run lightly through his hair and hold him close.
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color=#FF6347]Youre here because you belong here, Amelia. Bellamy responded with an amused grin. It was interesting to watch how the young woman reacted and moved. She kept deathly still and hardly moved a muscle. Looking deep into her eyes, he allowed one hand to remain cupping her face while straddling her. However, he did not make any sexual moves and instead just remained on top of her body. I am going to keep you safe, Amelia. Just wait on it and see. He told her with a growing grin. How in the world he would get her to like him and change her mind, he was not sure what to do. But he did realize that it was going to take time and finally he just fell off her body.Tell me everything I need to know about this world, that you can think of. Give me a crash course.He spoke with a little nod. He knew it was a rather random thing to ask but he wanted to get her talking. He figured the more that he disclosed his desire to know about her and get her talking that maybe she would open up to him much easier than she would now.
At this point, Ryan simply crawled on top of Clarke and covered her body with his own. His arms both tightly wrapped around the blonde, pulling her chest right against his own. Reaching down, the male began kissing up and down her neck. Her skin was just so soft and warm as always. It felt like home no matter where they were. I love you so much. I love you more than anything in this world. I love being so close to you, baby girl.Ryan purred, pressing another kiss to her lips. On the Ark, they had never been able to spend a night together before either because of parents or because of being locked away but that was different now. In fact, he intended to sleep right on top of her in the most wonderfully comfortable way possible for them both, their legs and body wrapped together tightly. This was absolutely going to be the best night of sleep.
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The answer wasn't a satisfying one as Amelia was pretty sure he understood what she meant, but that was likely the best answer she would get and didn't press further. When he climbed on top of her she did expect him to to start touching her as usual and was surprised when he didn't. Oddly enough the brief thought of why he hadn't crossed her mind but she immediately pushed it away. What he said next kind of confirmed that he had no intentions of being through with her anyway. The 'request' was draining to even think about but what was more draining was the thought of what he might do if she refused to tell him anything.
Closing her eyes for a moment she first started on about how there was twelve different clans, and some grounders that weren't in a clan, along with the fact that there was a commander that oversaw the clans. She did use this as an opportunity to speak of the mountain men though and emphasis that they were a greater threat than her people and how they were the ones that caused the fog to come."I don't think much is known about them.. but they're the reason the clans have a.. peace agreement with one another.. we've learned things like bio warfare to fight back.. and I'm sure they'll try that here if given the chance,"she spoke and was pretty sure they would try to infect them with viruses or diseases if even the smallest opportunity became available.
It felt nice and warm when he crawled on top of her and she really enjoyed the kisses. Burying herself into him, it just felt right to be like this and was looking forward for them being able to sleep together each night. They had never been able to before on the Ark and now there was no reason that they couldn't. She had no complaints about him trying to sleep on top of her in whatever way they could find comfortable."I'm so lucky to have you"she breathed and had no clue what she would do if he wasn't around. Luckily she didn't have to worry about that and didn't plan on ever letting that be the case.
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It certainly added to Bellamys and the camps advantage having Amelia here with them. If he poked and prodded in the right location and said the right things, she might help them take over this village. People were getting anxious because of the lack of supplies. After she said this, Bellamy simply crawled off her body and looked at her, not as a threat, but just looked at her.Thats why youre going to help us, Amelia. In a few days we will go to that village. If you are a good girl and you help us then I might release you. I just want to get a good start. Thats all I do. And sometimes it is all about survival so that village will suffer but its better than your family dying, isnt it?
No matter what happened, Bellamy would always hold that over her head. If she helped them attack this village and take the food, he said that he might release her if she cooperated. Why would she believe him or not believe him for that matter? It was really ambiguous and it was at least a little hope. Keeping her alive with just a small amount of hope was key. Plus, better these people than her home, right? He also held that over her, saying that he would just wipe out the entire village she lived in if she did anything stupid and that was a promise. He just needed to find more weapons somehow and that was the task over the next couple days while Amelia recovered.
Im lucky to have you too, my beautiful little slave.Ryan whispered, starting to smirk at his last few words. He was the Master, she was the slave. Not literally, but he still enjoyed using that context with her and since she enjoyed it earlier, he saw no reason why he did not do it now.Good night, sleep well my love. Ill see you in the morning. With that, he gave her one more gentle peck on the lips and then closed his eyes, allowing their foreheads to rest together as he slowly drifted off to sleep, arms and legs tightly wrapped around the blonde as he just let his body relax and sink into the blankets underneath them, able to concentrate only on her and fall asleep rather quickly.
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"Me? Help how?"The thought of helping kill innocent people was far from ideal to her and she didn't want any part of that. Amelia couldn't think of anything else he would want her to do to be helpful and was surprised he would even kind of trust her to do anything that would be a benefit to this camp. The use of the word might left her not wanting to have too much hope. Anything he had said previously made it hard for her to believe that he would possibly let her go after taking what he wanted from the village. But whether she believed it or not, that didn't matter too much as he still held her family over her head. Looking away, she was actually grateful for the threat as it helped serve a reminder that no matter how nice he acted, she was still a prisoner being manipulated to do what he wanted and that for as long as she was here the only person that cared about her was herself; no matter if he tried to make her believe otherwise.
"Yes.."was all she could manage to say. A few days was going to be extremely long in her opinion as she couldn't help but already want this massacre over with."Whatever you want..."What she said was far from enthusiastic but she meant it nonetheless. Like he mentioned about her family, survival was the key here and if the only way for her to not be harmed anymore was through obedience, then she didn't really see any other option than to do what he wanted.
Clarke hadn't really expected the use of the word right now, but obviously didn't mind it either. It was going to be gun exploring different things with him now that they had the chance. A smile had filled her lips before also whispering a,"goodnight."Now that they were really laying down to sleep, she realized how exhausted she was after closing her eyes. It had been a rather eventful day and tomorrow would probabaly be a long day with trying to figure things out so she wanted to try and get as much sleep as possible. Luckily for her she fell asleep almost immediately and ended up not waking up at all throughout the night.
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Clearly, Amelia was not being too cooperative. Sure, she agreed to help out but did not sound enthusiastic about anything. It seemed she had regained her senses much sooner than Bellamy expected and could easily detect him blowing bullshit through his words most of the time. Pretty much the only thing he was serious about was killing her family and attacking this village. It was no secret. When she asked how she could help, Bellamy merely shook his head before sitting upright and glancing around the tent. It was nighttime and it was getting late but that mattered little because they still needed to scout ahead at this village.
We were not able to locate this village so easily. We dealt with that damn fog. Tonight, a few of us are heading back out to scout but you are going with us to lead the way.Bellamy spoke, not giving her much of a choice or opinion in the matter. She was going to be surrounded by plenty of others from the camp and he could definitely have the numbers game over Amelia. He also did not care if her body was still sore from all their activity. They needed to get a head start on the attacking phase and she was going to help them scout.Get your rest. We leave in a few minutes. If you try to do anything stupid I swear to God I will attack your village instead. Do you understand? I dont want to hurt you, I dont want to do anything like that to you but if you leave me with no choice, I wont hesitate.
Easier than ever before, Ryan fell asleep. His arms remained tightly wrapped around Clarke all night and he did not wake until early the next morning. The faint rays of the sun peered inside through the tent. God, he was so comfortable but other people were already talking outside. It must be later than he thought. Looking down at his peaceful girlfriend, he decided to let her sleep. Slowly, his arms removed himself from her body as he looked around the tent to gather his clothing and get ready for the day. After her eyes opened, Ryan crawled beside of Clarke again and gave her a kiss.Good morning, Princess. Did you sleep well?He asked quietly, hoping she slept as good as he did. While he wished to remain inside all day long, they had some chores to do and one of those chores was to go out hunting and looking for firewood. It was going to give them a chance to explore the world further though. Plus, Ryan found a secret spot he wanted to show Clarke.
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The thought of scouting was less than appealing to Amelia. Not only was it because she still wasn't feeling much better in the way of pain but also because it was late and getting dark."Are you sure that's a good idea? There will be scouts no matter how dark it is and harder for you to see them.."It was doubtful to her that he'd care what she had to say, even if she was just trying to point something out. While she obviously couldn't refuse to go, she would have much preferred to wait until the morning, even if it was early morning when people would still be asleep. Not only would it give her a chance to rest more but it'd be easier for them to see.
"I'm not going to do anything. Believe it or not, I'm not stupid or naive."While she hated to admit it, even just to herself, she knew her safety relied on him. Finn was the only other person she had met in the camp so she had no clue about anyone else's personality. For all she knew they could have been worse than Bellamy and she wasn't willing to put blind faith in them showing her any sort of compassion. They might kill her the second anything bad happened to Bellamy. So not only did she have to listen, but she had to worry about something going wrong on this little scouting mission. Until if was time she intended to lay there as long as possible since she knew it wasn't going to be easy for her to travel."I hope you don't expect me to be able to run, or even walk fast for that matter.."Amelia felt she would be lucky to even walk at a normal pace.
It was hard to say what time it was when her eyes finally fluttered open, but judging by the sun peaking through she knew at the very least it had to be morning. It was probabaly a little later into the morning though since she was hearing a lot of voices outside. Shifting slightly she saw Ryan coming back towards her."Of course I did. Especially with you here,"she smiled and gave him a kiss. Honestly she had slept better than she had in a long time. Maybe it was because it was the first time not sleeping in a prison cell, her first time spending the night with him, or even a mixture of both. Whatever the reason, she did get a good night's sleep which was nice since they would have a lot to do that day."Did you?"she asked and hoped he had as well. Sitting up slightly she did yawn a bit but still felt refreshed enough from the sleep.
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Bellamy just listened to Amelia talk again, making scoffs or sarcastic remarks every now and again. However, she was actually right. They thought the night would give them an advantage but it would probably not. They would have scouts ahead for them as well and Bellamy did not like the idea of not being able to see his enemy so with that in mind he decided to give things a rest, shaking his head and just laying back down onto the blankets and mattresses that were sat up in his large tent.Fair enough, Amelia. Were going to leave early in the morning and I expect you to be ready to go. Get your rest tonight and you will be fine for tomorrow.He did not care how her body felt. She would just have to learn to deal with the pain and soreness because Bellamy was not going to delay this anymore. It was getting late though and Bellamy was tired so he decided to go to sleep.
Looking to Amelia, he gave her a little wink before pulling the covers up tighter around her body and allowing himself to simply just lay beside of her.Have some sweet dreams Amelia. Good night.With that, he turned onto his side and rolled away from the woman. His eyes closed and he slowly drifted to sleep. He was confident that she was not stupid and would not try anything right now. Instead, he thought she would just stay right there beside of him while he slept and do the same. Besides, they had guards all around the place and they knew if they saw this woman that something was wrong and they needed to take her back to the tent so she was screwed anyways. Bellamy was not going to worry.
Of course I did.Ryan whispered, sitting up beside of Clarke. Again, he pressed a kiss to her lips before moving around to find his clothing. While getting dressed, he turned his attention to Clarke again. I think we should get ready to head out. We can start hunting and gathering more wood. Plus, there is something I want to show you.He murmured quietly, a smile breaking out onto his face. This day might go pretty well if Clarke liked his surprise. For now though, he kept it a surprise and did not speak anything else of it. When he finally got dressed, he maneuvered out of the tent and stood to his feet. When Clarke was ready, he took her hand and led her towards their diminishing rations so they could have something to eat before heading out and split a bottle of water. It was gone quickly and soon they were all ready to go.Are you ready to head out?Ryan asked, turning his attention to Clarke again after disposing the empty containers.
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Sighing ever so quietly, Amelia wasn't sure how she was going to be able to handle this for as long as they decided to keep her alive. Especially the flip-flopping from him. One minute he acted concerned and the next he was basically ordering her to feel better in the morning. She supposed it was something that he actually agreed with what she said, even if it only was a miniscule amount of progress, but it was some nonetheless. Frowning she didn't know what to say at the second comment. Not knowing which personality he was going to present at any given time was going to be difficult. The thought of him being sarcastic occured to her but she was still tired and couldn't care too much about the confusion he was causing her.
Closing her eyes she forced herself to fall back asleep. While she would have loved to leave and get away, she figured there was no way of that happening. Not only did they have walls, but she had never really seen inside the camp to know where to go or how to get out exactly. Thankfully she drifted off pretty quickly considering how early she had to get up and didn't wake up once throughout the night. At some point though she ended up moving closer in her sleep so when he shifted to lay on his back she ended up laying against him with her head on his shoulder and hand on his chest. Of course she wouldn't remember this and would probabaly be embarrassed no matter what his reaction was.
Of course she already expected what the answer would likely be, but she was happy to hear it anyway. As he started gathering his clothes she watched for a moment before reluctantly doing the same thing. Nodding slightly she knew they should probabaly get started since supplies were dwindling pretty quickly."Oh?"she asked but could tell he wasn't going to say anymore about it. Whatever the surprise was, she was interested since it wasn't like they had been apart that much and she couldn't imagine what he might have to show her. Gathering her clothes she got dressed and then left the tent with Ryan and headed over to grab a bite. It wasn't much but enough to tide them over. After she was done she looked to him."I'm ready,"she said before taking his hand to hold again while they started to head out.
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Probably because Bellamy was not the one kidnapped, tortured, and nearly killed, he woke up first the next morning. When his brown eyes shot open, he felt a warm body against his own. Turning his head, he saw the primitive womans head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest. Clearly, this was not intentional but it felt comfortable. Not dwelling on the action for too long, Bellamy slowly untangled himself from her body and from the blankets before standing up in his large tent since he was afforded room to move freely before pulling on his clothes for the day. After he was dressed, he exited the tent for a brief minute to find himself and Amelia something to eat and some water to drink before heading out. Additionally, while he was away, Bellamy found a few others that planned to scout with him before. He told them they were leaving soon and they all needed to get ready.
Returning into his tent, he knelt down beside of Amelia and gently woke her, touching his hand to her face and softly calling her name. Whenever her beautiful eyes open, Bellamy stared into them for a second before tossing down a granola bar of some kind and a bottle of water beside of her.Eat. We have a big day today. When you are done, come outside the tent and find me.After giving these orders, Bellamy took his own items and disappeared outside of the tent again as he went to gather the some weapons and items for the scouting trip in case anything went south.
Sliding the backpack over his shoulders, Ryan lightly gripped Clarkes hand and they were off. Through the woods they walked as Ryan clutched a wooden stake in his hand not holding Clarkes. It honestly was not much in the way of defense but it was something at least. They were walking off the beaten path but Ryan knew exactly where they were going. During their time of exploration and the small time they were apart on Earth, Ryan found something interesting. He released her hand and eagerly grinned once they reached what looked like some kind of entrance to an underground shelter. Pulling open the door, he nodded downwards into the place. It was lit with some candles for light along with a couple flashlights down in this dump, too. I found this when I was exploring. Go ahead and take a look. Ladies first.It was obviously safe so he wanted Clarke to go first so she could react to this place he found in the middle of nowhere.
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It was hard to guess what time of day it was when when the voice caused her eyes to flutter open, but Amelia assumed it was probabaly very early. The words barely began to register in her head before he was gone and she slowly sat up. Still she felt sore but she assumed even if she could have extra time that she wouldn't feel much better before leaving. Who knew when she would even feel one hundred percent again anyway. Taking the items she ate and drank them before forcing herself to stand up. Since she had nothing clean to change into, she left the clothes on that she was already wearing and threw on the shoes that Finn had given her. After that she hesitantly left the tent but kept her head down. She didn't want to see the judging looks in people eyes, or at least she assumed they would be judging, so she only looked up enough to see where she was going.
Pulling the jacket tighter around her she stuffed her hands in the pockets and was quiet when she finally found the group that appeared to be going scouting. There was still some fear of something going wrong and she was worried what would happen to her if it did, which was why she was going to watch for movement in the trees like a hawk.
Clarke wasn't sure where they were headed but she was intrigued nonetheless. It wasn't much but she had taken a makeshift knife to bring along just in case. She figured them each having some sort of weapon for protection would be better than nothing. When they came to a stop she looked at him with intrigue. It looked like some sort underground shelter. Looking to him she was obviously interested and might have even looked a bit excited before listening to him and climbing down. She honestly wasn't sure what to expect to see down there or if there would be anything useful but the thought of a secret place to go with him was amazing to think about. It was dimly lit but she could still see well enough. The blonde decided to wait for Ryan to come down before going any farther that way he could point out anything in particular that he might want her to see."You've been busy finding secret places?"she teased lightly when he reached the bottom.
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After Amelia arrived beside the scout group, everyone went dead silent. Bellamy was busy looking at the map but noticed the sudden silence. Turning around, he spotted the woman and handed the map off to the nearest person. Approaching her, Bellamy removed a cable tie from his pocket. Without saying a word, he roughly grabbed her arms and forced her hands together before tying it tightly and latching the cable tie around her wrists. Bellamy did not quite trust her completely yet and was not going to take any chances. Giving a nod forward, he looked from Amelia and to the others in the scout group.Alright, Amelia. Lead us to this village. If you try anything stupid, we all do have weapons and we can use them.He pointed out, showing off their knives and spears.
Bellamy wished they found more guns somewhere but that did not look very likely considering the Earth had been wiped out for a while now. Nonetheless, he turned his attention back towards Amelia and waited for her to start moving so they could follow. The plan was simple and he hoped to complete the objective and return home by nightfall. They were desperately low on food supplies and water and everything essential. Hopefully this village had food and other items they needed along with tips on what to do and how to survive on this new Earth that was still mostly unknown to everyone.
I dont think this is just a secret place. It was a bomb shelter. They have old cans of food here and other non-perishable foods but I think even ninety-some years might have made them go bad though. I think youre going to like this, though.Leading her into one of the opposite rooms, he nodded to show her all the art supplies. Paper, pens, pencils, paintbrushes, canvases, and so many more things. His girlfriend always loved being an artist and this just fit them so perfectly.I figured you might like this spot but our surprises arent even done. There is an actual bed to sleep in here we can use. This can be our little spot, Clarke. Just for you and me. He murmured, sliding his arms around her body from behind while kissing her neck. This was the second real sense of privacy they had so far. The first time was outside by the water when they had sex the other day but they were still outside in the open. Now they were completely alone and Ryan loved it.
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If she didn't loath him before, then Amelia certainly did now after he made a show of tying her hands together. Not only did she hate him but those feelings were seeping off onto any feelings she had towards the rest of these people. Well almost all of them. Not only was she sure she would be punished if any of them were harmed, but now she couldn't really try to prevent it if there was an attack. There was only pure hated in her eyes as he bound her wrists, but afterwards she didn't bother to look at him or any of the rest of them. Amelia didn't even let him finish his threat before she started walking to 'lead' the way. If he wanted her to care about her own life, she was starting to less and less with each day.
After the initial show of anger, her face was void of all emotion and she really didn't listen to any talking that might have been going on, but it was doubtful there was much of any. But as they got closer her eyes were more focused on the trees anyway since they wouldn't know what to look for exactly since sometimes it could be very subtle. It was probably a good thing too because if she wasn't watching like she was, then the metal object might have been missed that was hurling their way just to her left. The girl didn't pay much attention to who it was that was there, and she really didn't care, but was glad the jerk had tyed her hands from the front rather than behind. It made it much easier to shove the person out of the way. What it didn't help with was the pain of the blade hitting her own shoulder and she fell face first to the ground instantly. Her face was hidden by her hair and facing downwards, but was obviously in pain as she tried not to make much noise. It hurt like hell but Amelia would be damned if they blamed her for getting harmed or killed. Her being injured gave them more to heh an enough of a warning to watch out. But she was pretty sure it was only one scout that was around.
It as odd to think about the fact that there was food there that was almost a century old and she figured he was right that it would be no good. The thought of the taste alone was enough to cause her to make a face. Water might not have been bad though, but if it was there she figured he might have already mentioned it so she assumed there wasn't. For a moment she went to look over the painting stuff in awe and couldn't believe it. While there had been stuff on the Ark, everything was always rationed so she never managed to own a whole lot at one time. Here she could use as much as she wanted."Wow.."she breathed softly and obviously liked the little surprise. But he had more, so she turned back to him and the thought of a bed here was extremely appealing since that meant they could have actual privacy. While they kind of did the day before, that had still been out in the open. Clarke almost turned back around to talk, but he came up to her from behind and she leaned her head to the side more ever so slightly."You sure know how to give good surprises, Master. How ever will I return the favor?"she asked in a playful manner and pretended to worry about how she could make up for it.
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It must have been at least two hours since the group left camp. They saw nothing but trees and more trees along the way. No fresh bodies of water, no animals, no anything. It was both good and bad at the same time and Bellamy was honestly beginning to wonder if Amelia was leading them to somewhere real or not. The blade of the knife was hurled so quickly through the air that Bellamy hardly saw what happened when she pushed one of their people down. He was ready to fight her but when she turned, he noticed that she had been hit. Immediately, he ran to Amelia and pulled her to safety behind one of the nearby trees. An arrow was shot next but it lodged right into the tree and it used them for cover.Oh damn, Amelia. Just stay calm. Youll be alright, Ill help you out.While this was going on, the others finally spotted the scout in the tree. They tried to make their way there but the scout took out two more of the members with a spear and an arrow from his bow.
Finally, they were able to wrestle down the scout and give him a beating before using cable ties on him as well before dragging him to Bellamy. However, Bellamy was not even worried about that. Shedding his jacket, he wrapped the material tightly around Amelias shoulder. He knew they needed to get that knife out soon but they would have to wait until they got back to camp.Well get you some help Amelia. Dont worry about anything. Just rest here for a second.With that being said, Bellamy found the scout they just captured and sent a hard right punch to his face. This man must not have been able to speak English or understand them because he hardly acknowledged anything. Bellamy and the others must have beat him to the point of near unconsciousness by this time because he was mostly unresponsive. That was a wasted trip but at least they did see the village over the horizon. They were close and they knew to be more careful next time so that was good enough for Bellamy as he returned to Amelia and helped her, assisting her with standing up.Lets get you back to camp. He spoke to her quietly.
Being alone, their bodies touching, and Clarke calling him Master was really all Ryan needed. A smile spread across his lips and he suddenly placed both hands around Clarkes body onto her breasts. Giving those gorgeous tits a firm squeeze, he smiled at the blonde before pressing a sweet kiss to her neck and rubbing his crotch against her thick ass. I have a couple things in mind you can try for me. Ryan spoke in his deep voice, full with love and arousal already. After pulling back from the kiss and the touch, he laced their fingers together and slowly pulled her through the shelter until they reached the bedroom. It was rather large and still neat though the bed might be a little dusty he figured they would manage. He fell down onto the mattress first before pulling Clarke down with him on top of his body. Ryan kicked off his shoes and socks before wrapping their legs around together as he started to kiss his girlfriend. With hands planted firmly on her butt, he squeezed the flesh again and started to rub his hips against hers to create some friction.I actually have one more surprise baby I want you to look in that dresser beside the bed.Inside the drawer were a few kinky items. Whomever was here planned for some fun during the apocalypse. Handcuffs, anklecuffs, and a ball gag with other rope and bondage tape. He wanted to see Clarkes reaction to that and see what she might wanted to use.
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Barely did Amelia have time to try and breath through the pain before she felt someone pull her up and away from the open. Even before she saw who it was she kind of knew it was Bellamy. His words hardly registered to her as she was too focused on the pain. It was kind of hard to believe, at least in the moment, that she would be alright. It just seemed to be one thing after another that happened to her; even though she technically let this wound happen to herself. Trying her best to bite back a cry of pain, she almost wanted to cuss him out for putting more pressure on the wound, but she also knew that was the only thing that would help keep her from getting any worse at the moment. Whether or not he actually meant his words of getting her help, she found herself unable to think much about that.
The same was true for what was happening to the scout. She couldn't think much about that, but still squeezed her eyes shut to block out what she knew was happening. It was a tough pill to swallow that she was going to be in this situation again of watching them kill people in the village, some of which were innocents, and not be able to do anything. She was in no state of mind to argue with Bellamy as he stood her up, which caused her to grimace in pain. While she was still less than thrilled about being trapped in their camp, she didn't really gave a choice other than to go back. It was harder for her to walk now with the added injury but somehow she managed."I'm not going to make it.."she said at some point but everything was a blur to her after being hit. She felt like she was loosing too much blood, but it was hard to say if that was true or not since she wasn't exactly in a good state of mind at the moment,
Clarke found it more than a little enjoyable as he fondled her and kissed on her neck. Those sort of thoughts had been sneaking into her mind when he showed her this place, especially the room with the bed, and it seemed they did for him too. Especially with the mention of calling him Master which he seemed to really like when she did. Already she could tell from his member getting thicker."Oh and what are those?"she asked 'innocently' before following him to where the bed was and climbed on top of him. She loved the way he would touch her and was already growing aroused just from the little they had done so far. Kissing him for a few moments, she was curious when he mentioned looking in the dresser. Doing just that she saw the different kinky items. First she was slightly surprised that such items would be there, just because that sort of thing didn't seem like the first thing to think about when making a survival bunker, but then her surprise turned to a grin as she found herself interested in trying them out. Pulling out the ball gag and handcuffs she figured at least those, but didn't have any qualms about him using all of those things on her."Why don't you pick something,"she told him with a bit of eagerness.
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n an unexpected turn of events, Bellamy found himself risking his own life to save his captives. The threat was short lived when the scout was neutralized but Bellamy was serious about saving Amelias life. Part of him wondered if she was attempting to just get her life over with and that was why she pushed down the other guy that would have been hit instead. Shaking off those thoughts, he felt how the woman seemed to stagger and seem more out of her mind. The bleeding was becoming severe and Bellamy knew it was just causing her more pain and fatigue to walk. Neither were good for her right now. Bellamy halted the groups progress to lean the brunette against the tree so she was down against the ground again. Pulling the shirt off his own back, he decided to wrap the shirt tightly around her wound. It was not as direct on the wound since the knife was still lodged into her shoulder but that was still good enough and better than how the situation was before he did this. Regardless, they needed to hustle back to camp because there, they had all kinds of medical supplies from the Ark and for some reason, Bellamy decided to use those resources on the captive.
From that point forward, Bellamy showcased his strength and hoisted the grown woman into his arms, holding her gently and insuring her injured shoulder was facing outwardly so it was not rubbing against his own body when they walked. Just remain calm, Amelia. Im going to get you back to camp and get you some help. Even with Amelia in his arms, Bellamy was able to run quickly and hustle back to their camp. He pretty much memorized the trek step-by-step and it was not very difficult to recall. However, it was almost a two hour walk to begin with and now he was carrying Amelia so that was going to slow them down regardless. Throughout the walk, Bellamy continued to whisper sweet words to her in an attempt to keep her calm and reassured.
Lightly gripping the pink ball gag in one hand, Ryan allowed the plastic to rub against Clarkes lips. Already, he imagined how sexy her noises would sound behind the gag. Then, the handcuffs rubbed down against her chest before dropping it down onto the mattress. Ryan found himself crawling on top of Clarke again, gripping her breasts tightly again while kissing her. After kissing the blonde for a few moments, he pulled away so he could remove the shirt from her body and once that shirt was gone, he reached down to take the ankle cuffs from the drawer as well and a concrete plan was set in motion from Ryans mind about what he wanted to do with Clarke.
He might be moving quickly but that was because he needed to undress her before adding any restraints. Kissing down her bare abdomen, he followed down her body towards her legs until he removed her jeans. Ryan was going to move towards her underwear and bra next but he had another idea, making him smirk just thinking about it. Actually lets try this baby. Give your Master a lap dance and undress him while you dance. I want to see your sexy body move all against mine.Ryan purred sweetly into her ear before kissing her neck a couple times and then pulling away, situating himself on the edge of the bed while waiting for Clarke to start dancing for him.
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Amelia wasn't sure how long they had been walking before he stopped them and had her rest a moment. Between the pressure of the jacket and the shirt now tied around her, the pain was even worse. Of course she knew it would slow the bleeding but that didn't help her to feel any better. All she could really think about was her life flashing before her eyes and how horrible of a death this would be if she died for saving people who had done nothing but torment her the past couple of days. Not only that but she might not live, and the only reason was because she hadn't wanted to be tormented again which was the reason she was now in this situation.
Wincing slightly when he picked her up the words did help to at least take her mind off of the gloomy thoughts. It helped her focus on staying awake because she was kind of worried that if she fell asleep then she would never wake up again. Everytime her eyes would drift closed she would try to force them back open, which helped when he would talk. The thought eventually hit her, and it was probabaly insane that she was even thinking it."Is anybody else hurt?"Even to her own ears her voice was extremely low. Suddenly all that she could think about was what would happen to her if she didn't die and somebody else did get hurt.
Clarke could guess fairly easily what he was thinking as he looked at the ball gag and then the handcuffs. He may have had more in mind but she at least had a decent idea of the first little bit. Happily she kissed him back before he pulled away to remove her shirt. Already she was starting to get a little excited thinking about the activities they were about to do and she shuddered slightly as he touched her and kissed her abdomen before her jeans were removed. Clarke figured he would just quickly remove her undergarments but it turned out he had something else in mind.
Softly she smiled before getting off the bed to stand before him. Despite the fact there wasn't any sort of music going, she began to slowly dance for him and first started by climbing onto him in a straddled position and stayed there for a few moments while taking her time about removing his shirt. After that was gone she rubbed her body against him a little more as she removed the belt to his pants and then worked on pulling off his jeans. All the while she had been whispering dirty things that she thought he would like to hear."I've been very bad. You might have to teach me a lessen..."she whispered teasingly.
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Surprisingly, Amelia asked about the well-being of the others. At first, Bellamy just cocked an eyebrow at the woman, wondering why she even cared.Uh, we did lose a couple people. Dont worry about that right now. Lets not make the death toll three.It would truly not do Amelia any good to think about these two guys that were killed during the process. Still, he felt confused about why she would even care about any of them. Did she have a death wish or did she actually try to save someone when that blade was hurled their way earlier? Bellamy started thinking on everything now while continuing to run through the woods as it started to slowly rain from the sky, falling all over the delinquents rushing back through the forest.
During the long trek, Bellamy did his best to keep Amelias face hidden from the falling rain. He also did his best to keep talking to her so she did not fall asleep. Whenever they finally arrived back at camp, Bellamy took her immediately into the drop ship. He was asking for Clarke since she had some medical training but the girl was nowhere to be found. Then he asked for anyone else that knew something about medical things and a couple people were around to help.Just relax, Amelia. Were going to get you fixed up. Just stay with us.He murmured to her, leaving her on the table to swiftly grab the first aid kit and all their needed items.
Clad in only his underwear, Ryan felt the bulge reaching its full peak. Smirking at Clarke, he started a kiss with her while reaching his hands along her back to start undoing the straps of her bra. Once it was removed, he pulled back with a smile, giving her a nod with his head. Youre right baby girl. I am going to teach you a lesson.The young man growled before kissing Clarkes neck, raising his hand high before smacking it down onto her left ass cheek one time before basically just ripping down her panties and tossing them onto the floor.
With the naked girl in his lap, he just turned and dropped the blonde onto the mattress before removing his own boxers and now they were both on equal grounds of nudity. Crawling on top of her, he pressed a quick kiss to her lips before taking the ball gag and dragging it across her lips again. Master loves you so much. Give him one more kiss before you are gagged.He purred before starting another kiss, sliding his tongue inside of her mouth to deepen the kiss. After the kiss finished, he pulled back and swiftly pushed the ball gag in between her teeth, strapping the straps together at the back of her head underneath her hair, now proceeding to fondle her breasts with his hands, using his mouth on her collarbone again.
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The mention of two deaths made it feel like she went even paler, but without a mirror she couldn't be certain. It did make her feel a sense of dread, however, and almost didn't look forward to being back at the camp now. But she really wasn't able to think about that much because not only did it start raining but he kept talking about other things. It was odd to her that he was being rather.. kind? She wouldn't have thought him to be very concerned except for the fact that he wouldn't have a captive anymore if she died. Which that reasoning wouldn't warrant this much help, would it?
Amelia tried to keep her face buried in his chest to keep the rain off as much as she could, but eventually they made it back. She really was feeling out of it but going into the dropship did nothing to help that other than make her tense because of her previous experience in there. While she was happy when they did remove the blade, it just caused her another surge of pain as whoever was fixing her up worked on the wound."It's bad isn't it?"she asked and was on the verge of of either passing out or falling asleep, she wasn't sure which but knew neither one was a good thing.
Happily kissing back, she helped with her arms to remove the bra once he had undone the straps. A smile grew on her face as he agreed and made an 'omph' side as he smacked her ass. The bed was fairly comfortable and she sunk right into it as he dropped her. They were then both nude as he climbed on top of her before giving the kiss. Seeing the ball gag she knew what was coming next and gave him a hungry kiss before he placed the ball into her mouth. Once the gag was on, it was a nice fit. It wasn't too uncomfortable nor was it loose at all. Clarke couldn't help the muffled moans she made as he fondled and touched her. She was clearly enjoying it and would enjoy feeling his body until he decided to put restraints on her hands.
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Well, I do not think you will be doing a push-up anytime soon.Bellamy quirked, hoping to lighten the mood at least a little right now. Disposing of the blade, he made a mental note to clean the blood because it was another weapon the camp just gained. Plus, they also found a couple things from the Scouts body after killing him, too. However, Bellamys focus was completely on Amelia now and helping her. He was tasked with stitching her up as soon as the blade was removed. It would obviously hurt like a bitch and he would not be surprised if she passed out from the pain but they had no choice but to do this.
After cleaning the wound, sterilizing the equipment and taking all the possible precautionary measures that they could, Bellamy spent a good five minutes stitching Amelia and when he was finished, he dropped all the utensils onto the side and wiped the sweat off his brow. He felt so much pressure and felt the intensity of the situation before looking back down at Amelia. Whether or not she was still awake, her vital signs seemed to be doing well and she was out of the clear for now but she needed to take things easy the next few days and Bellamy would make sure that she did.
For the time being, Ryan intended to only gag Clarke. He would not bind her hands and feet quite yet because a few of his fantasies needed to be played out. One hand dropped down to her core as he slipped two fingers inside of that tight pussy and his other hand rested on one of her breasts to continue fondling her there. His cock was resting against her thigh at this angle and he continued looking down at the girl beneath him.Fuck, I have such a sexy slave. Your Master really loves you. You sound so hot with that gag in your mouth. Ive always wondered what you would sound like with a ball gag and I am not disappointed."Soon enough, his one hand stopped playing with her breasts before kissing down her abdomen and stopping at her clitoris. With a smirk, he kissed her clit and then shoved those fingers deeper inside of her womanhood, keeping his eyes trained on Clarke.
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Amelia had managed to crack a smile at the thought of doing a push-up and she couldn't even remember the last time she had done one. While she had kind of expected to need stiches, or something along those lines, because of the hole the blade left, it didn't help her prepare for it when he did start. It was maybe only a couple of minutes into it that she ended up passing out and stayed unconscious the rest of the time they were working on her. While she had been scared about not waking up, and also worried about what was going to happen to her if she lived and was fine, none of that could really stand against the amount of pain that came from the wound and being stitched up.
A louder moan escaped as he pushed two fingers into her. Opening her legs just a little more so that he could do whatever he pleased, she was already getting excited for what all they were going to do. While she couldn't exactly respond to his words, she was happy that he liked it so much and that they could have so much in common like this. And to think she had been worried at one point about her hidden fantasies... it was evident she was really enjoying everything he was doing, and she moaned even louder as he shoved his fingers deeper inside of her. When he did that her back ever arched, ever so slightly, towards him as he continued to play with her.
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After the stitches were sutured, Bellamy cleaned up the area around the stitches. When the cleaning was finished, the male realized he had done everything he possibly could to help the woman. Now, he would simply have to wait for her to wake up and see how she does later. He dismissed the others and decided to go into his tent to lay down after instructing one of the delinquents to watch her and let him know of any changes over her condition. It had been a long day yet it was only starting and Bellamy was already tired. The burden of losing two of their own was heavy and made him rethink everything. Only one of these scouts killed two of their people. Strong teenage guys. They needed more firepower or something to attack this village.
Ryan ceased touching her whenever her pussy became nice and wet. Before pulling back, he puckered his lips and then pressed a kiss to those pink folds of Clarke before climbing back on top of her to straddle the girl at her abdomen. Reaching down for the handcuffs, he attached one cuff to the left wrist of his girlfriend and the other cuff to her right wrist but kept them in front. Reaching for the center of the chain, he forced her arms down onto the bed and above her head. Parting his lips, Ryan kissed her over the gag and allowed his erection to rub against her clitoris.Beg for me. Beg for your Master to fuck you.Ryan ordered, desiring to hear Clarke beg though she was gagged.
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It was some hours later when Amelia found herself waking up and didn't have a clue as to what time of day it was, how long she had been out, and barely even recognized where she was since it was a little dark in the dropship. Moving slightly, that caused some pain which made her quit and just continue to lay there. She did notice there was someone with her and that they were now leaving. Maybe to give news that she woke up? It was hard to say but she still felt sore, exhausted, and still a little bit out of it. But despite that she made herself sit up, even if she didn't feel like getting up and moving around.
Breathing a bit more as he had stopped suddenly, Clarke made a small noise of protest and had clearly liked what he had been doing. Though it was hard not to find it more enjoyable when he pulled out the cuffs and placed them on her wrists before placing her hands above her head. Twisting her hands slightly, she liked the feel of not having any control, she thought, right as he then told her to beg. While he probabaly couldn't understand it too well, she did so by pleading for him to not only fuck her but to do it hard. She thought he might like that and knew she would once he did do it.
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During the following hours of the excursion, Bellamy Blake continued exploring. Areas they scouted close by camp looked to be safe so Bellamy and a small group continued exploring. They found another body of water they could use and even killed a deer in the wood. Animals were rare to be seen yet they finally spotted one close by camp. The best discovery happened to be inside of some cave. At first, there were only barrels of gasoline and Bellamy realized it was useless. However, something different was inside the barrels. Weapons. Automatic guns. Handguns. Shotguns. A lot of them. They hit the jackpot and celebrated immediately. However, some of the guns were jammed up and only fired blanks so they spent time sorting through what guns they could actually use and the ones that were useless.
Upon returning to camp, Bellamy was also sorting through bullets when someone grabbed his attention. Bellamy, she is awake now. Nodding, he left the weapons alone with some of the others to continue looking through the materials. Then, Bellamy approached the tent where she was being kept during her recovery. When Bellamy got inside of the tent, he stopped at the entrance to look at her. Well, you look like shit.He spoke lightheartedly, eyeing her up and down.
A few words were decipherable here and there but the sexiest part was just listening to how muffled and helpless she sounded. Ryan felt the arousal only growing while his lips connected to her neck again, sucking on her skin and kissing down her collarbone before he pulled back and was ready to start the action. Gripping the blonde roughly, he flipped her onto her stomach and hovered behind of Clarke, letting the tip of his cock rub against her thigh. His hands wrapped underneath her chest so he could grip her tits tightly and squeeze them, digging his fingers into her skin.
Taking her from behind sounded like a hot idea right now in his opinion. Thats what he intended to do. Ryan kissed her neck again and without further warning, he just shoved his throbbing girth inside of the girls tight pussy from behind. Almost as soon as he entered her, Ryan moaned out rather loudly into her ear and started to thrust forward, sending his cock deeper and deeper inside with each thrust as he felt her pussy clamp on him already. He was eager to make her moan right now and listen to those sexy noises again.
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For awhile Amelia just continued to sit there and hated how weak she still felt. Glancing over when Bellamy walked in she frowned slightly at his words."Uh thanks..."she spoke quietly before looking away. She wasn't sure if he was kidding or not, but it didn't make her feel much better as she decided to ask the question on her mind."Why did you bother saving me?"she asked and assumed that their supplies had been used on her. For the life of her, she couldn't figure out why and it didn't make sense to her. Unless he thought they would make up for those supplies when the village was attacked.
The moans continued as he kissed and fondled her and Clarke was enjoying every minute of it. When he flipped her around, she was feeling excited about being in a different position than they usually did. Without much warning he shoved inside of her and she moaned louder as he thrust deeper and deeper. With already being aroused it didn't take much for him to hear the muffled noises and moans of pleasure like he liked.
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I told you, I do not want you killed. I want you here and I intend for you to be assimilated into our camp. Ive told you this, havent I?Bellamy questioned as if she should easily accept this fact and not be questioning him about the situation. He simply shrugged and crouched down beside the brunette woman and tilting his head towards the side to speak to her further.Can I get you anything else now? How are you feeling?Bellamy questioned before just settling into his seat. It might take her a while to recover but Bellamy was going to do his best to help her. It really did matter to him about her getting better.
Ryan could not help but smile at the glorious noises Clarke produced from behind the gag. Additionally, moans of pleasure were also falling from his own lips and his hands tangled into her blonde hair while pulling and tugging away at it. The smile grew even wider as his cock slammed into her again and again knowing that it would not take long for the blonde girl to reach her orgasm. His free hand rested on her left ass cheek and fondled the flesh while not slowing down at all, her entire body being shaken and rattled with all of this thrusting.
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"I suppose.."Amelia sounded unsure. What he said about assimilating, she wasn't sure how to feel about that. Even if she did conform to their customs and whatnot, she doubted they'd ever see her as anything other than what she was. Shaking her head slightly,"I'm... fine."It was obviously a lie but it was her default response."Just some rest I guess. And maybe water,"she spoke and was kind of tired of resting, but at this rate it was all she would ever physically be able to do from how hurt she was. Leaning back she laid down on the side that wasn't injured."I guess I should probabaly thank you."
The noises never ceased and not only was being shaken from the movement but also more subtly from the orgasm building up. It took only a few more thrusts before she was moaning as loudly as physically possible through the gag and then exploded all over him as she was breathing rather heavily. Little shivers of pleasure could be felt and even some more noises could be heard as well. She was vaguely aware that he likely hadn't given her 'permission' but at the moment she was too into the sexual activity to think much about it.
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Sighing quietly, Bellamy felt quite offended that Amelia lied to him. Clearly, it was not the truth and he wanted to know the truth. He retrieved a bottle of water and then squatted down beside of her, handing the bottle to her. You dont need to thank me, Amelia. I was doing this because I care about you but I know youre not fine so how about you tell me what you are feeling right now. Whats wrong and dont lie to me. I already know you too well.He spoke, crossing his arms and waiting for her answer, curious as to what was going through her mind at the current moment in time.
Ryan did not pay too much attention about the lack of permission at first. Instead, he felt too damn good to acknowledge it and stop. Not too much longer after this, his own orgasm reached and his cock flexed and clenched before the amazing, euphoric orgasm took over his body and his semen spurted out of the tip of his cock and filled her up to the very brim, making him throw his head back and loudly moan while kissing her neck, letting her tight little pussy be filled with his juices again as he played with her body, wanting to just feel her skin on his own for the time being.
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Taking the bottle she opened in to take a sip while mentally frowning. It was still hard for her to believe that he actually cared about her, except maybe in the way of her staying alive to give them useful information. She couldn't exactly forget a lot of the things he did to her in the blink of an eye, even though he probabaly would have preferred if she just suddenly got over it. Of course she was in no shape physically, or mentally, to argue with him so she just sighed after drinking a good portion of the water."Nothings wrong.. other than my shoulder injury..,"she first said and didn't intend for it to come off rude or anything of the sort."Or that I don't want to get better.. people died. And I'm not looking forward to what way you come up with to punish me with a knife,"she said hesitantly and was already bracing herself for a bad reaction. She didn't much feel like bringing up past torture, so she didn't specify, nor was she trying to start anything but he wouldn't have let her just dismiss what was wrong with her otherwise, so she had to say something. And saying that was probabaly the safest answer she could give.
Clarke was just coming down from her own orgasm when he had his. She felt too good to think about anything else at the moment and was really enjoying the different ways they could now experiment since they liked the same things. Finally her breathing was getting to be normal again as he experienced his own pleasurable sensations and she really liked how they were able to make each other feel so good. She almost said 'I love you' but knew he wouldn't really be able to decipher what she said so she would just wait until later to tell him that.
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You didnt do anything wrong, Amelia. Im not going to punish you for what happened. Instead, Im going to reward you for being brave. Just because other people died does not mean you deserved to die, too. I want you to get better and you need to get better. I am going to help you even though you keep pushing me away. Those deaths are not on you. Those deaths are on that scout that killed them for no reason and injured you, too. We will take revenge on them, I promise you that much. You just get some more rest and let me know if I can do anything else for you. Ill have some of the others with medical training look at your bandages again soon. Until then, I have a few matters that need my attention but Ill stop back by here soon. Once stating this, Bellamy patted Amelia gently on the back of her head before crawling towards the entrance of his massive tent and standing when he could. After shooting one final glance to Amelia, Bellamy exited the tent and zipped up the opening to give her some sense of privacy. Perhaps she needed some space right now and he intended on giving that to her to an extent but her injury still needed attention.
Deciding to give Clarke a break before continuing, Ryan untied her. The bindings on her ankles and hands were removed first before the gag coming off last. Of course, the gag was always going to be the last thing removed. Once she was free of her bondage, Ryan pressed a kiss to her soft lips and gently held her hands within his own. I loved that so much. I love you so much. Lets just take a little break right now and cuddle and talk all you want before I experiment with a few different things.The male spoke eagerly, showing how excited he was to continue playing with Clarke after a brief intermission.
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It was probabaly good he had to go do some things because the girl wasn't exactly sure what to think, let alone say in response to his words. She couldn't say that she expected him to speak of somehow rewarding her and had obviously expected something bad to happen once she was better. When he left it was hard to say how long it was before someone came in to check on her bandages but eventually they did. Things seemed to look fine but they cleaned it a bit more before putting on fresh bandages. They didn't really talk to her much other than saying she was lucky to have gotten back to camp when she did. Other than that she was found to be by herself again and used the time to finish off the water bottle before laying down again.
When he untied her, Clarke did rub her wrists lightly to help with the soreness. While they weren't cuffed extremely tight, they still became a bit stiff or sore. Particularly when they were in the same position for awhile."I love you too,"she whispered with a smile. She had really liked their last couple of times and knew that he definitely had as well."Oh, experiment? Is it a surprise?"she asked curiously but had a feeling it probabaly was. He normally liked to keep her guessing, she knew, while moving to lay against him. It felt good to relax with him for a bit before doing anything else.
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It took around two more hours before all the weapons had been cleaned and checked out. Most weapons and bullets were salvageable and of course Bellamy got to choose what weapons he wanted while also choosing who got whatever guns he wanted them to have but he kept the bulk of them in his tent, thinking of a place to lock them up in storage so he could control everything. With three or four massive bags filled with guns, Bellamy returned to the tent and greeted Amelia. He was actually not sure if she knew what a gun was or not so he dumped a couple at her feet and held one in the air in front of her.See this? This will make us invincible. Have you ever heard of guns before?He questioned, tilting his head at her and placing a bullet in the chamber of a handgun then unloading it to pass the time.
Yeah, it is a surprise. Im going to live out a few more of my fantasies Ive had about you. I think youll love them too, though. Im having so much fun with you down here. I think were very lucky to be given this chance.Ryan spoke quietly, still nuzzling her against his body. If it were not for this project on Earth, then they would both have likely been floated already. Their love was too strong to die it seemed and nothing would ever impact them. Lying across of Clarke, he stared to stroke his fingers through her blonde hair and begin peppering kisses down her neck towards her collarbone, enjoying their time together where they didnt have to do anything.
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While she didn't sleep the whole time, Amelia did lay down the whole time she was by herself other than when her wound had been checked. It seemed silly to move more than she had to which was why she wanted to take it as easy as she could for her shoulder to get better. Who knew when they would attack the village, but they'd probabaly force her to go, and she didn't want to still be injured if that happened. When he came in and dropped the weapons by her, instinctively she pulled her feet up closer to her and away from them. She had never seen a gun before but had heard the word before. A hint of a frown had graced her face when be said that in a tone that might have been too confident but she ignored that and just responded to the question."I've heard the word before... but I haven't seen one. My people don't use them though."There were reasons for that but he probabaly wouldn't understand why, she thought.
Clarke was curious, of course, when he spoke and did say it was a surprise and that it had to do with more fantasies. He did seem to be under the impression that they would both enjoy them, which she had no doubts that they would."I think we've had a lot of good luck,"she spoke and thought of how he just recently almost died since they've been on earth. Smiling she shivered a bit in pleasure at the kisses and enjoyed as he ran his fingers through her hair."And now there won't be anything to seperate us again.."she whispered and used her own fingers to caress his face. It was definitely crazy to think about the different ways they had been lucky but she was glad for it.
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Hearing that guns were scarcely used brought a smile to Bellamys face.Thats perfect. It just means we can overtake some of the other villages much easier. A bullet will overpower an arrow. These things are easier to aim and do much more damage. It is a great time for us. Im glad youre here to witness it Amelia. I think we should go out for a walk soon. I know you need to rest but you also need to keep your body moving so your muscles dont atrophy.After saying this, Bellamy packed all his weapons back into the bag, locking them away inside some kind of safe box inside his tent. They were all safe now and Bellamy slipped one handgun inside the back of his pants, deciding to keep a weapon on his person always since the world was unpredictable and Bellamy had no idea when they might need to be protected. Once everything was packed away, he gestured to Amelia with his left hand for her to get up.Come on now, lets get some air. It will help your recovery anyways.Bellamy murmured, crossing his arms and staring right down at the woman, waiting for her to respond.
I love you, Clarke.Ryan whispered softly before pressing their lips together in another kiss. Both hands cupped the blondes face lightly while lying on top of her body. At this point in time, Ryan felt recharged and ready for some more fun.Now, you can just lay right here baby. Let me get a couple things together and then well play again.After saying this, Ryan pulled away from Clarke and stood tall while searching through the bag he brought with them. A blue scarf and a red scarf was removed and Ryan returned to his lover.Cross your wrists together for me baby, in front of your body.Once giving this order, Ryan gently wrapped the blue scarf around her wrists and tied a tight knot in the center of her wrists before repeating the same process with binding her ankles. Once Clarke was bound again, he began kissing down her body, his hands resting on her ass while pressing against her skin.
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Amelia was almost relieved when he didn't bother asking why and was just focused on the fact that grounders didn't use guns. The reasoning actually felt a little silly to explain anyway and was probabaly better left alone. She didn't think a victory wouldn't be quite so easy if scouts got the best of them like they had last time, but she didn't say that. Instead she felt weary about the thought of trying to take a walk and she was actually nervous about where they were walking to. She couldn't help but assume bad things considering how the last few days had been for her."Fine.."she sighed lightly and thought air would be good. The destination if there was one, unnerved her though. Besides that, she wasn't in the mood to argue about a simple walk."Where are we going?"she asked while slowly standing up using her good arm.
Clarke definitely felt the same way even if she didn't get the chance to say it before the kiss. But she knew that he knew that and that they both cared for each other deeply. Still she was curious about exactly what he planned to do and listened as he spoke of not moving. When he finally pulled out a couple of objects she saw that they were two different colored scarves."Yes Master."There was obviously a hint of eagerness as well as amusement while she complied with what he said and crossed her wrists. They were then tied and so were her ankles. She was obviously enjoying the start of the new round as he began kissing over her body and responded to it."Mmm you know I love that."
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During the next week, Bellamy continued prepare camp for a war. He also paid close attention to Amelia, working to help her recover and she was doing just fine now. After a few more scouting trips, Bellamy and about one dozen other delinquents were ready to attack this certain village they had been looking at for a long time now. Everyone had been properly trained with fighting and with weapons. They were all ready to take the battle to the frontlines now. Bellamy just gave a speech to the group and told them this was key to their survival and everyone was rallied behind Bellamy for sure. Along with the group, he was forcing Amelia to come along. During the past week, he worked diligently to continue gaining her trust and hoping to twist her mind even further, mixing the perfect combination, in his mind, of good and bad towards her but he brought Amelia with him up front to lead everyone out the gates of the camp and thats where they were going now.
Heres where the exploration was going to continue for Ryan and Clarke. Sitting on his knees at Clarkes bound ankles, he raised her feet into the air with both hands underneath her heels. Puckering his lips, Ryan pressed a few kisses down along the edge of her left foot, then kissed on top of her foot before trailing down to her toes. From that point, Ryan licked at her big toe and then wrapped his lips around it before kissing and sucking down the line of her toes. Once her left foot had been given attention, he moved towards her right foot and repeated the same process as well. When he finished, Ryan pushed her bound feet so his cock rested in between the instep of her feet, making her feet wrap around him. Heres another little fetish Ive always hadRyan murmured, slowly grinding against her soft feet.
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With every passing day it grew harder to fight against the growing confusion that Bellamy was ultimately wanting to cause. Sometimes it was hard to guess what mood he was going to be in where one time he could be acting nice towards her and the next he was 'reminding' her about her family and how they were only safe if she obeyed. Needless to say it was working as she would try to keep from getting on his 'bad' side. If he even had a side other than that and the whole nice routine wasn't just an act. But just as expected she was made to go to the village again. While this time he didn't seem to tie her up, she didn't have a weapon and was kind of relieved about that as she didn't want one. She didn't want to kill unless it was in self defense even though Bellamy had been subtly trying to twist her view point about her people.
They lead the way and luckily there wasn't issues this time. It seemed they had really prepared, she thought. There were scouts, but the group seemed more alert and many would trail off to silently take care of the threat which made it easy to just go right up t the village. Of course some people that weren't warriors were still awake and could be heard talking as everyone grew closer before they'd split away to ransack the village, but it was hard for Amelia to not listen into what the people would be talking about in the native tongue. Most was just pointless banter but there was one thing that caused her to grow slightly pale.
Clarke could almost safely say she hadn't expected him to start paying attention to her feet. It was different but not in a bad way. Actually she was just kind of glad that she wasn't too ticklish down there. Well she was but not to the point where the tiniest touch would send her giggling and squirming go get away, which was why she was able to just focus on what we was actually doing. She thought it felt kind of nice and soon enough he began to grind against her."You had more I didn't know about?"she teased lightheartedly and obviously had no problems with what he was doing now and was even enjoying it as she would make little noises to indicate that fact.
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They started inching closer to the village and it was late afternoon. Bellamy did not want to strike late at night since they did not have any light. While they scouted the place quite well, he did not have anything memorized down to the exact inch so some light to see where in the hell they were going was pretty damn necessary. The sounds of people talking filled his ear and Bellamy looked towards Amelia and noticed something odd about her facial expression but he did not really feel bothered by it or ask her what was going on. He figured she just might be having second thoughts about attacking this village or something like that. Nonetheless, everyone else was ready to go and the plan was set into action. There was some kind of watch tower near the east entrance and thats where they wanted to overtake first. If they got an advantage in the air then that was best for everyone.
Bellamy silently moved through the bushes and trees along the edge of the village. He and a couple others were able to silently eliminate everyone from the tower. Bellamy thought about some way to get everyone outside and then was struck with an idea. Some kind of horn was in the tower, he figured it was some kind of warning horn like when the fog hit earlier. Unsure of what it was going to do, he blew the horn, hoping that the people of the village would slowly all file out of their homes together towards a specific direction, making it easy to keep track of everyone and easier to massacre everyone and be able to return back to camp before it was very late.
Simply, Ryan nodded in response before flashing her a charming smile. Pulling away from her feet, the male flipped Clarke onto her stomach before grabbing her ankles again and bending her legs backwards so her bound feet were in the air again. This time, he placed his cock back in between her feet from this angle and started to grind again, placing both hands onto her ass so he could squeeze and fondle the flesh.I love you, my sexy little slave. Give your Master a foot job. Jerk me off with your feet. I know this is different but I am sure you can get used to it quick enough.Ryan murmured, hoping she would continue enjoying this because he certainly did and that was obvious with how hard he was getting.
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It was hard not to focus on what she heard but luckily no one seemed to notice the change in her. Either they didn't notice or they did and just had more pressing matters to worry about at this particular moment. But whatever the reason she was glad for it and didn't really want to talk, let alone when these people were about to massacre a whole village. She was always watched and forced to stay wherever Bellamy was, so it wasn't like she could warn the people living here. Things would have went very badly for her if she had anyway. Nervously she watched as people exited their homes after the sound of the horn. If the homes were a bit more sturdy and built better they could have just hid from the fogs inside and never left, but this was one of the smaller villages so the buildings weren't as grand and weren't as equipped to keep people safe from the fog. The warriors sleeping were easy to tell since they either had weapons in their hand or at their side. Those were the ones she first saw get shot. The loud noises from the guns still scared her and caused her to jump since her mind was still filled with grief from earlier words.
This was definitely knew for Clarke so she felt a little hesitant at first when he spoke of what he wanted her to do. Of course she was aware that he also realized this was something new and different. Despite the constraints and being in an angle that might not be considered the easiest way to pull off his request she slowly began to start moving her feet. At first she had a slight worry that she might move them to quick which would cause him to slip from her feet but then realized he either wouldn't let that happen or probabaly just readjust if it did somehow manage to happen. So before to long she was getting a little bit faster while trying to listen to make sure he was liking it and that she wasn't doing it in a way that was unpleasurable. So far that didn't seem to be the case which was what helped her grow more comfortable with doing this new request.
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Everyone started to file towards a certain area of the village when the horn was blowing. A smirk grew across Bellamys face and when he noticed that the warriors and guards seemed to lead the way, he realized this was almost too perfect. On his count, the delinquents jumped from the grass and started firing. The first people to get shot were the warriors of course. Hardly any of these fighters were able to do anything against the weapons. A couple of them were able to hurl their spear at the group but they all missed because they did not have time to aim. After the biggest threat was taken out, the village people started scattering, screaming, and crying. Bellamy did not care nor did anyone else care as they fired off shots at everyone they could to soften the forces, hoping to take some prisoners as well to help around the camp and do the shitty jobs that nobody wanted to do. The center of the village was cleared out and then everyone broke into groups of three or four to scour the village for any survivors and Bellamy pulled Amelia along with him. See Amelia, this could be your village but its not. I am a man of my word. He reminded her, showing that he could do this to her village as well if she stepped out of line.
At first, Clarkes strokes were uneven and hurried but it felt like the female settled into a pace rather quickly. With a growing smile across his handsome features, Ryan released a moan from his throat, keeping both hands on her bound ankles. Damn. This felt so fucking good and he allowed Clarke to know that. Usually, he was quieter during sex. He was pretty loud the last couple of times when she was all bound and gagged and he was moaning loudly and often right now. That meant he was certainly enjoying himself, feeling her soft feet stroking each side of his cock. This was better than any hand job and it was even up there with Clarkes blow jobs. He loved whatever she did to him but this was new and this was sexy. He felt his cock throbbing already as he watched her cute feet all bound together while jerking him off. Keep that up baby. That feels so damn good. Youre going to make me cum again pretty soon.
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As everything started happening, Amelia found that she couldn't even watch. The gun shots and the screaming and crying were more than enough to be heard that she didn't need to see it too. It was hard for the girl not to feel sick to her stomach but it was for more reasons than what was happening now. When Bellamy dragged her along and spoke of her own home, she suddenly felt about ten times worse as she realized things could get bad for her if he found out he didn't actually have leverage over her anymore. After not even a second she came to the decision to keep it a secret. Then maybe if he did eventually find out he'd see that he hadn't needed it and that everything he had done previously was enough to have her trying to keep it from happening again. Actually, she hoped to maybe even get him to care a little bit by that point about her.
"Bellamy..." Obviously more was wrong with her than what had just happened. They were by a home anyway that was obviously empty now and suddenly she felt the overwhelming need to forget about the mind numbing grief that was going on internally. It might have been sick or twisted but there was no other options. Even if she had the energy, or desire, to 'seduce' someone it wasn't like it would necessarily work, or that Bellamy would be okay with her fucking someone else. So she went with the obvious option, seeing as he was the only one around her all of the time anyway, it made sense in crazy and dark way. So she figured maybe it would work since there were many others there to do whatever had to be done. So she tried to pull him along. Obviously she had no weapon and was in no state of mind to cause any harm if that thought even crossed his mind. "Remember what you said to me that first day?" Amelia knew the words were too vague for him to really be able to guess what horrible thing he had said but she figured her next words and action should be easy enough for him to get what she was talking about. "Prove it," was what she added before pressing closer to kiss him. She knew he thought of her as his property, or something along those lines, so she figured she might as well use that to her advantage to distract herself from the fact she had no loved ones left. At least that she knew of.
While it had seemed like a while to her before she settled into a decent pace and felt comfortable, Clarke knew it probabaly wasn't as long as she thought and that it was either fairly quick or an average amount of time. Either way she was starting to get the hang of it and had a rythm going by that point. It was easy to tell that everything they had done on the ground was more enjoyable to him than what might have been considered 'normal' sex. It was the same way for her too, she was realizing. While she had still enjoyed it before and was even vocal about it, the pleasure just seemed to be more heightened now. Hearing what he said she continued on with what she was doing and maybe even went just a tad faster as she stroked him with her feet and did her best to make him really enjoy what was happening. It seemed to be working both from what he said and the moan she had heard a few moments ago. She really enjoyed this and enjoyed being the one to make him feel good. And knew they could do this as much and often as they wanted.
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When Amelia dared to speak his name, Bellamy truly expected some kind of retaliation. Clearly, the brunette was upset with the entire ordeal of slaughtering this village. Rightly so. Their moral values did not exactly line up and Bellamy expected some resistance. Keeping his gun aimed downwards and by his side, he turned to face the woman and see what she wanted to tell him. What do you want? Bellamy questioned, almost certain it was going to be something about what they just did or about begging to let her go to her family or to not kill her family. However, he was in for quite the surprise when she asked him to remember what he told her on the first day. To be honest, Bellamy had no idea what she was talking about because he said whatever the hell he felt like saying that day and did not bother to remember. It was not a big deal to him anyways. However, his memory was finally sparked when she basically jumped into his arms and kissed him. This took Bellamy by surprise and threw him off balance for a small moment until he recovered and then gladly returned the kiss. He felt the emotion and need behind the kiss and it was easy to tell she wanted to forget about everything. Indeed, it was sick and twisted but he was her only option right now for sex and she was just going to have to deal with that.
A smirk played on his lips as he continued kissing her, sliding his hands down to grab the woman by her ass and give a rough squeeze. After squeezing the flesh, he picked her up and placed both hands underneath her thighs and basically busted through that door of the empty house. A family probably used to live here but they were all probably dead now. Once inside, Bellamy walked her towards the form of a bed that was in the house and just dropped her down. Dropping his weapons and his backpack by the foot of the bed, Bellamy returned his attention on the woman. It seems like you are starting to come to your sense. A sadistic smile grew on his face and he realized what an amazing day this way. They destroyed one village and he was able to do this with Amelia right after their conquest. Crawling on top of the bed, he continued kissing her again and cupped her face, shoving his tongue right inside of her mouth and making the kiss as deep as possible to get the moment heated again.
At this moment, Ryan studied Clarke from head to toe. Her face was beautiful and her body was perfect. Curves in all the right places with a thick ass and some large breasts. Her legs were long and toned while her feet looked absolutely adorable and cute. Plus, the scarves binding her wrists and ankles added to the perfection. She was the perfect damsel in distress, the perfect hostage. The quicker that her feet moved, the more that Ryan moaned. Unsure of how long it had been, he knew his orgasm was approaching must faster than normal. He felt his length throbbing already against her feet and knew he was not lasting much longer. Throwing his head back when he felt the pleasure become immense, he squeezed her firm ass one more time before he finally found his release. Four spurts of his hot, sticky semen shot out from the tip of his cock. A few strings of cum landed all over her feet while the other overshot her feet and splashed all over her thighs and even her ass since her body was so close to him. Clarke Oh fuck that was the best orgasm ever. He breathed out while riding his orgasm with her. I love you so much
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A part of her knew how this was more than a little insane of her. To even be thinking about sex right now after the horrible incident that just happened was bad enough, but when you added the fact that the person she was asking it from was the one who orchestrated the whole thing just made it twice as sick. But in that moment Amelia felt extremely selfish in the fact she was only thinking of her own pain and loss rather than of all of the people who just died moments ago. So instead of feeling repulsed with herself, she was merely relieved when he didn't reject her. She didn't exactly think that he would, but she did realize that he could have just as a way to continually remind her who was in charge. But since it benefited him, the brunette would have been slightly shocked if he did push her away. The only time Amelia found herself wondering what the hell she was doing was after he had dropped her onto the bed. Luckily it wasn't uncomfortable, so it didn't hurt when he did that, but for that brief moment of him setting his things down, she questioned her own sanity.
Unfortunately for her, she felt like his words held a small amount of truth to them. Maybe not in the way he was referring to exactly, but it hit her that she had no reason to leave now. Even if he let her go right now, or another opportunity to escape presented itself, she had no where to go or no one to return to. That thought was enough at the moment to make her overlook the cruel pleasure he got from all of this. It was also why she went right back to the kiss without even a second thought. Pressing herself as closely as possible it wasn't long before she was tugging at his shirt to pull it off. It also made her realize how frustrated she had been since being recaptured which was probabaly another reason why she seemed so eager. She even helped to get rid of her own shirt and would have probabaly been willing to say anything to appease him even if she would regret it later.
Clarke was starting to be able to tell easier when he would get close to an orgasm. The months apart made it easy to forget little derails but now as they would make love more often she noticed little things just before he would cum. Like the way his member began to throb the closer he came to a release. Plus there was the more easy tell of him being vocal with the moaning. She did her best to continue the current pace she was going. While it may have been a little bit easier if she were on her back, she managed well enough and enjoyed being able to pleasure him in this way and in the position or way he wanted. Ryan really was her one and only love. Just before she felt the hot and sticky liquid on her skin, she knew it was coming and even without him saying it she could tell how much he had liked it. "I love you too," she breathed and even smiled despite the fact he wouldn't really be able to see it. "Did you really enjoy it?" The question may have been silly upon first hearing, or first thinking about it, but she just liked to hear how happy she made him.
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Again, Bellamy was unsure about what exactly happened to Amelia. What changed her mind and made her want to have sex with him? It was a topic that Bellamy was able to spend hours thinking about if he tried. However, the young man decided to think about that later and perhaps ask Amelia herself, later. For now, all he wanted to do was have sex with her. If she was actually going to be into it this time, Bellamy was going to enjoy it so much more. They were already kissing and they were already getting heated. He felt the brunette pull at his shirt and assist him with removing the shirt completely. After the material was tossed to the side, Bellamy returned his mouth against hers, kissing her deeply and sliding his tongue inside of her mouth while stroking through her hair over and over again, pressing his body close to her. She seemed more eager than him because she was pulling off her shirt as well. Bellamy just smiled at her, helping her get rid of the thing. Both of his hands returned to her chest, squeezing her breasts over and over again before his mouth went to start kissing her exposed and naked chest.
His tongue played with and flicked her nipples before his teeth started nipping and biting on her breasts. Reaching down, the male pulled down her pants, pulling the jeans all the way down her legs. As he pulled the material down her hips, Bellamy made sure to kiss over her flesh, down from her thigh and all the way down until he was able to shed her pants completely leaving her clad in only her panties. His hands reached underneath of her body, gripping both of her ass cheeks while squeezing and massaging the flesh with his fingers, digging it deeply into the skin and even slapping her ass a couple times. I can tell youre enjoying yourself already. Thats good. Bellamy growled into her ear before slipping two fingers inside of her panties and pressing into her clitoris, rubbing circles all over her mound as he continued kissing her and making sure she felt every inch of his body against her. Tell me how badly you want me. He murmured, his eyes dark and lustful at the moment.
Yes, I loved it. I plan to have more fun with your feet in the future. Ryan was already thinking ahead. If they were simply sitting around camp, he could pull Clarkes feet into his lap and look inconspicuous. It might look like a girlfriend just relaxing her feet in her boyfriends lap when in reality it was going to give Ryan the biggest hard-on possible. He realized that his new love of her feet was going to open up so many new possibilities. It was going to be especially easy when Clarke could use her feet to pleasure him easily.
He pulled his cock away from her bound feet before crawling closer towards the blonde and sitting her upright to sit on her knees. I think youll be tied up for a while today. I have to recharge because you have worn me out already. How about you give me a little show and struggle for me. I think you look so sexy when you squirm around and try to break free. Ryan murmured, giving Clarke a quick kiss on her lips, moving his hands down onto her ass and squeezing her ass again while nuzzling their noses together again. Finally, he removed his hands from the blondes body so she could struggle for him.
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It probabaly should have worried Amelia more that she was getting turned on so quickly. Part of it could have just been because she had already wanted sex before even entering the house, but it was slightly concerning to her that he was able to get a positive reaction out of her so easily. Then again the whole thing should have been more of a concern to her that she initiated it all, but those were concerns for a later time. For now she really wasn't able to think about that, especially when his attention ventured towards her chest. From how heated things were already getting, it didn't take much for her to begin making noises as he squeezed and used his mouth on her breasts. And then her pants were removed leaving her in just her panties. It was safe to say her reasoning for this was working as she found it hard to really think about anything else. Her senses were too overwhelmed with him, between touch, taste, and hearing it was hard to think about much else than what was currently happening. Of course she would remember her situation for a brief moment when he would speak but there was nothing she could say in response.
It was more than a little obvious she wanted this and couldn't exactly deny his claim that she was already enjoying it. If anything she was enjoying it more than she should of, but that was again a concern for a later time. Amelia was already moaning a little against his lips as he pressed closely and used his fingers to play with her clitoris. The woman could have easily came up with many different reasons why he wanted her to tell him that she wanted him, but it seemed irrelevant at that moment. If anything she was worried that he might stop if she didn't. "I need you." The words slipped out of her mouth without really thinking. It may have been stupid to give him so much power, but he was already the one in control out of the two of them so it wasn't likely it was drastically change anything. Or at least she thought so anyway. Later on it was very likely she would think differently though. "I need you," she repeated and clung to him a little more as she would get more turned on. "Take me.." she whispered in between kisses and it almost sounded like a beg as her want for this grew as things grew more heated.
A small smile graced Clarke's lips as he spoke that. The blonde was sure that he was already thinking of ways to sneakily please each other out in the open without anyone really realizing. While it was doubtful anyone would care if they had sex out in the open, and she was sure others from camp already had, it was more fun to think about what they could do sneakily without being caught. It kind of added a little excitement to whether they would be caught or not. When he spoke again, what he said was no surprise to her. She had already figured they would be away from camp awhile and spending more alone time together. While they already had, they were both young and easily able to regain energy to go more rounds which is why Clarke had suspected they were far from done.
The thought of a little show was amusing to think about, in a fun way of course. Once he had finished with the moment of affection Clarke took a minute to let her breathing return to normal from the activities they just finished a few minutes ago. Once she did that the blonde began to struggle a bit. She wasn't sure if he would like any dialogue with it but she added a bit anyway just to see how he would react. "Please don't... don't do this," she begged to him while struggling a bit more in an attempt to get free.
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Bellamy knew that he was in control. Bellamy also knew that would never, ever change. However, he just enjoyed the prospect of hearing her beg for him and express her need for him. It sent him on a power trip that he enjoyed. It was one thing to know that he was in control. He did know that. However, he loved to hear when other people acknowledged that, especially when it was a pretty girl that was naked and he was about to have sex with her. It was so fun, watching Amelia look into his eyes and tell him that she needed him, that she wanted this. Bellamy was pleased to hear her say that not only once, but two more times. The smirk only grew across his face as he was kissing her, pushing close against her body. They had really came a long way from what happened when they first met. She was the feisty one, trying to get away from him and begging for him to not rape her yet here she was, suggesting that they have sex and basically push him into the small hut to get going. Not only was this not much of a romantic scene anyways, but they had just slaughtered all of these people and the only thing she was thinking about was having sex. Bellamy really liked how her evolution went and what she was thinking right now. He was pretty damn happy with things and he kept his mind in the present, ready to have some fun with her.
The dark haired male felt his brown eyes grow wide. While looking at the woman, Bellamy stopped rubbing her clitoris and instead reached down to dig his fingers into her firm, fleshy ass. It felt so round and fit so well in his hands. He kept squeezing over and over again as his lips connected to her neck one more time. By this point, he was rubbing his testicles against her thigh and rubbing the tip of his cock against her wet folds. His lips were leaving a few dark hickeys on her neck and finally he was ready to go. Raising his hips, he slipped his thick cock inside of her tight hole, moaning out when he entered her. His hands continued squeezing her ass over and over again while starting to thrust again and again, sending his cock deeper inside of her than ever before. Oh yeah, Ive missed this Amelia. Bellamy whispered with a smirk, the makeshift bed already rattling and shaking violently with the force of his thrusting.
Almost immediately, Ryan felt his erection build again. Clarke started to twist her hands and wrists together, her fingers picking at the scarf that bound her tightly. Then, her cute feet started twisting too and she was really getting into it. Another source of pleasure for Ryan was seeing that how he tied her hands and feet made it impossible for her to escape that easily. She was actually tied up well and tight just like she had been kidnapped. Not only was all of that taking shape, but she was using dialogue as well. She was begging him to not do this to her and that truthfully made the male even happier.
Yes, I do. Youre my captive now and I will do whatever I want with you. Ryan growled, raising his hand up high to slap her right breasts and then using his other hand to slap her left breast as well. Cupping her left breast, he wrapped his lips around her nipple and started sucking. His intent was for Clarke to continue squirming and struggling while he kissed her breasts. After spending time with that one, he pulled back to give attention onto her right nipple and repeat the process he just used with her left nipple. Once satisfied, he pulled back and situation his cock in between her tied hands. Now, be a good slut and jerk me off. Ryan growled his order, looking into her beautiful blue eyes.
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Amelia could tell, and already knew, that her saying that would please him. She also knew he wouldn't really understand why she said it, and probabaly didn't care why either. In the back of her mind she realized that she was creating a mess for herself by doing this but at the current moment she didn't really care. He might use her wanting this against her, but that was something to be concerned with later on once it fully hit her what she was doing right now. Plus it wasn't easy to think about that currently anyway as he dug his fingers into her ass which caused her to bite her lip a bit. He wasn't exactly gently with his actions but considering their first two times together, she was somewhat used to the rough nature of what he was doing. It was probabaly how she was able to handle it to some extent when he finally did push himself inside of her, which caused a gasp as she still wasn't quite used to his length and had to adjust to it.
Even if the brunette wanted to speak, she couldn't exactly say that she 'missed this' seeing as the last time he had forced himself on her. Of course she had been trying not to think about that, which was easy with her grief, but he made it hard when making comments like that. At any rate, she couldn't think too much about that anyway and was too focused on what he was doing and how painfully deep he was going. It took a few minutes for her to adjust to that but she finally did. When she finally did it was easier not to feel as tense. The moans grew louder as she clung to him and the kissing became more intensified on her end.
Clarke knew that the twisting wouldn't cause her to get free. Ryan knew how to tie a good knot though she wasn't exactly sure where he had learned to do so. Still she continued to act as though she were trying to get free and even pleaded a little bit more with him not to do whatever he wanted with her. When he spoke of her being a captive and slapped her breast, she made a startled noise but it was pretty obvious that she didn't mind him doing that. The second time she still made a noise but that time it was more for show since she expected it that time and did enjoy when he did things like that.
Clarke wasn't sure if he wanted her to continue when he started to give attention to her breasts hut she assumed so. So when he was doing that she still tried to squirm a bit and plead but sometimes a moan escaped from what he was doing. It might have kind of taken away from the playing the part of a captive, or maybe he would just like that more that she was making noises of pleasure even though she was begging with him not to do what he wanted with her. The blonde pretended to look hesitant and unhappy with his demand of jerking him off but she pretended to reluctantly comply as she began to use her hands and rubbed them up and down his cock.
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While time passed during their interaction, Bellamy noticed the shift in Amelias actions. She went from feeling mostly pain to feeling all pleasure. Her moans were starting to grow louder and her kissing intensified the passion. In response, Bellamy used his own tongue on the woman, sliding the warm, wet surface inside of her mouth to deepen the kiss to the highest extent possible. He was starting to moan repeatedly, his hips slowly rolling against Amelias. His cock was pressing deep inside of the woman and he knew this had to be deeper than ever before. His fingers twirled around her long hair, twisting and pulling at her locks. His breathing increased and became deep, only breathing through his nose right now since his mouth was so busy with Amelia and kissing the woman with passion and desire. Bellamy had never experienced something quite like this before but it made him happy.
The hand not in her hair traveled down in between their bodies to begin massaging her clitoris. He wanted Amelia to orgasm again and he wanted her to enjoy the orgasm. With this thought in mind, the young, dark-haired male kept pressure on her clit and kept rubbing circles and other random shapes with every intent to bring her over the edge. His eyes were wide open when he pulled away from the kiss. Fuck, you feel so good. Youre going to make me cum soon. He muttered, wanting to keep his orgasm away for as long as possible. Bellamy wanted to take his time and enjoy this, so he slowed down his thrusting rate but still ensured that his girth hit deep inside of the brunette. He was gentle now and found he enjoyed this pace even though all they had done before was rough and fast. This was not so bad after all.
Honestly, Ryan enjoyed the mixture of emotions form Clarke. During one second, she was begging for him to stop. During the following second, she was moaning and had this look of euphoria on her face. Keep going baby, youre doing great. He whispered to her so she knew he was enjoying this. When her tied hands wrapped around his cock and hesitantly started pumping up and down his length, Ryan moaned immediately. First of all, her soft hands felt nice on his rough, veiny cock. Secondly, seeing her hands tied together was an erotic scene in itself but seeing her hands tied together AND stroking his cock was enough to drive the young man wild. They were in their own little world right now and Ryan did not care about anything else during this moment.
When Clarke continued her attack with her hands, Ryan reached one hand up to cover her mouth. His fingers pressed over her lips so any moans or words she made were muffled. He chose to not use an actual gag to place inside her mouth because gagging her with his hand sounded just as hot. To ensure that she did make noises, his free hand slipped down in between of her legs, finding the entrance to her tight little hole before two fingers slipped inside of Clarkes warm, wet pussy. Then, Ryan started to thrust them back and forth inside of her pink folds, his eyes wide open and looking directly into hers while they touched each other.
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Amelia found that she couldn't think about anything else other than what was happening in that moment. It was especially true as it grew more heated and passionate. It did feel like he was going deeper than previous times and after the pain had subsided some, she actually found herself to enjoy that. Her moans had already began to grow louder, but it grew even more so when he began to use one hand to massage her clitoris and the other to pull at her hair a bit. The woman knew it was driving her even closer to an orgasm and was breathless as he broke the kiss to speak his enjoyment. "Bellamy..," the moan of his name escaped her lips without even thinking about it. There was almost a small protest when his pace slowed, but the massage of his fingers kept her close to the brink despite him slowing down a bit. It didn't take much longer before she was over the edge and arched her back a little as she came. Amelia was breathless as the waves of pleasure overrid everything else,
Clarke continued to stroke up and down as he encouraged her and spoke of enjoying it. Actually it made her go just a little bit faster, but not fast enough to try and make him cum quickly since she wanted to take time with this and really have him enjoy it. So she continued with this while he then decided to put a hand over her mouth. While she did understand that just gagging her with his hand technically meant she could move her mouth out of his grasp, she did like him being the one to keep her quiet. Gags felt nice too, but she did like the feel of him doing it as well. When he decided to play with her as well, Clarke let out a muffled moan as he pushed two fingers inside of her. And the noises continued as he kept the pace of thrusting them in and out of her while she continued to stroke him as well. The blonde looked into his eyes as they did this and it was easy to tell that she was really enjoying this.
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The moan of Bellamys name added to the young mans ego. Her voice calling out his name sounded like heaven. The smile was spread across his lips and he could hardly stand it. Judging by how the womans body acted, she was getting close to her orgasm. Her clitoris was throbbing underneath his fingers before her release. When she finally released, Bellamy moaned loudly and felt his cock become drenched. Despite her orgasm reaching, Bellamy was picking the pace back up and even rubbing her clitoris throughout the release. Naturally, it was not long before his own release followed. A lustful moan of her name left his throat and his eyes lightly closed when the feeling started. The electrical pulse sprouted from his testicles and quickly zapped up and down his shaft. When the tip started to flex, he knew what was happening. Thick ropes of his semen exploded inside of her tight pussy, moaning during the entire duration of his orgasm. It lasted until he emptied every possible drop of cum inside of the brunette and the euphoric feeling washed throughout his entire body.
The more Ryan and Clarke played together, the more Ryan thought his favorite way to gag Clarke was by using his own hand. Sure, he loved to mix things up but there was something so intimate by using his hand. A smile was still on his face while his other hand continued to slide two fingers in and out of her tight, slick pussy. Truthfully, he enjoyed this way to wake up early in the morning. It was something they should do each and every morning. Her muffled moans were coaxing him closer and closer to the orgasm. Even though he loved feeling her bound hands stroking his cock, the thing Clarke was doing that made him feel the most aroused was hearing the gagged moans from the blonde girl. His cock throbbed within her hands, driving him closer and closer to the edge. Im so close Clarke. Make me cum for you baby. The male moaned again, throwing his head back and writhing in the pleasure as his fingers increased the intensity as well.
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The dark-haired woman continued to moan a little as he kept on with the rubbing and even picked the pace back up. It was safe to say her reasoning for wanting this worked out like she wanted, even if it wouldn't be long before everything hit her again. For now though she was still breathing heavily as he then thrust deeper inside of her and had his own orgasm. She was still feeling pretty good at the moment and even had enjoyed hearing him moan her name.
Clarke continued as she was and could tell that he was starting to get close to an orgasm. She did notice, and already knew, he reacted a bit more when when she would vocalize her pleasure as he made her feel good. And she continued to do so as he kept fingering her. When he spoke of being close she did allow her pace to quicken a bit but allowed him to enjoy this as long as possible. When he did begin to cum, she kept rubbing his cock with her hands. It felt good to pleasure him in this way and enjoyed being able to do this for him.
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When Bellamys orgasm ended, he slowly pulled out of Amelia and felt his juices dripping all over her tight pussy. The smile grew across his face and he plopped down beside of her, just gazing at her right now. That was so fucking fun. Im glad you wanted to do this. He winked at her, placing one hand on her breasts to gently massage her flesh as he felt his confidence and ego just expanding even further right now. This was the best thing that could have happened in his opinion.
Not much longer after telling Clarke he was close, it only took a few more strokes and another set of sexy, muffled moans before Ryan reached his climax. When his orgasm reached, he leaned forward so his cum was spurting out and discharging all over her breasts and her chest. It was fun being able to cum on her body again. Thankfully, the river was close enough so they could wash off after their fun ended this morning. Since she had not had an orgasm yet, he started to thrust his fingers in and out of her pussy faster, hoping to bring the girl to her climax right behind himself.
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At first she was still looking up at the ceiling when he pulled away and laid beside her but she did glance over when he commented about what has just happened. By that point she was starting to feel a little bit of regret, or at least wondering what on earth had possessed her to think it was even remotely a good idea. She kind of wished to rest but knew that wasn't really an option right now, which was what started making her think about where she was and why they had even been there. "I wasn't thinking straight.." It wasn't said to be rude but more as an explanation so he wouldn't get the idea that she suddenly was coming around and wanted to all of the time. Sitting up suddenly to grab her shirt she didn't want to lay there anymore because it was just a reminder of the mistake she just made and how he could easily use it against her in the future. Plus there was still the thought if her family and she didn't need him seeing her starting to look upset and maybe even depressed by those thoughts.
It wasn't long after Clarke began the slightly faster pace that he reached his climax. The blonde knew a few moments before she felt the warm and sticky liquid hit her chest. Despite the orgasm he was still pumping in and out of her with his fingers which she was moaning to. But it grew louder as he started to go even faster and clearly wanted it to be her turn now. It didn't take too long before it built up and she was pushed over the edge and moaning out his name loudly, though muffled. With his hand covering her mouth she was breathing heavily though her nose as she began to feel the pleasurable sensations.
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When Amelia said she was not thinking straight then proceeded to grab her shirt and sit up, Bellamy started to get pissed. Before she was able to move, he roughly grabbed her by the arm and jerked her back down onto the bed with him. He grabbed her shirt and tossed the material away again. Dont you fucking do that. You cannot just have sex with me and immediately say you werent thinking straight. I know you want this now. I told you that from the beginning. Im not going to let you leave yet. This is your new role and you better get used to it. Bellamy spat, keeping her pinned underneath his body now. There was no chance in hell he was letting her get up now. He was also pissed that she was acting this way when they just finished together. Bellamy thought he had finally broken her and flipped her but that did not seem to be the case. Apparently he had more work to do but that was okay. He would perform the work diligently and hope that soon enough, she would actually be changed.
After Clarke reached her orgasm, Ryan slowly pulled his hand away from her mouth. A smirk grew across his face and he looked deep into her eyes. Slowly, he moved to lay down on the bed and pulled her with him. Their lips connected again and she was still tied up but he wanted to cuddle with her. You always give me the best orgasms baby. I love you so much. The male cooed to the love of his life, nuzzling their noses together and starting to massage her back. Clarke was tied up and her body had quite the amount of semen all over her but he was feeling cuddly now and decided to change their course of action for the time being.
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Even though her situation was far from normal, a small part of Amelia could understand why he was pissed off. It wasn't exactly a brilliant idea to send mixed signals and make him think she was okay with being some object. Under normal circumstances she would be angry too about someone flip flopping like that on her. "I'm sorry... my heads just jumbled and I thought air would help." Amelia was in no state of mind to argue or even try to explain the only reason she wanted sex was for some comfort, or have to tell why she even needed comfort in the first place. Plus she realized how idiotic that even was because it didn't make any sense to expect comfort from someone who thought of her as a slave. At least the word slave was what came to mind when he spoke of her new role and accepting it. That was why she winced when he said that and wasn't sure how to respond. "Why do you even want me? I'm sure there's plenty of other women at camp." Her voice wasn't more than a low tone and she realized how much it came off as putting herself down but being a captive was one thing, and she was sure anyone could keep her in check, so to speak. The brunette just found herself thinking of every horrible thing he ever said, especially the part of no one wanting her, which was technically true now that her family was gone. "Nevermind. I probabaly don't want to know." The girl could barely make eye contact as she carefully tried to keep everything bottled in. It would just make matters worse if he actually knew something was wrong with her, which was the only reason she had wanted to leave. So that hopefully being alone could let the feelings of sadness come and go so that she wouldn't have to hold it in and then break down at the wrong moment.
Clarke was still coming down from the orgasm from the orgasm when Ryan went about laying them both down. There were moments with bursts of pleasure still happening, but otherwise she felt in need to rest for a little bit which seemed to be what he wanted as well. Well that and to cuddle a little bit too. Even though she was still bound, it wasn't too hard to lay in a position with him that wasn't too uncomfortable. Smiling a bit at the comment she was happy to know that he really enjoyed their times together. "I'm glad. I love you and want you to always know that," she said but was sure that he did. Even still she tried to remind him of it with her actions when they would pleasure each other. As they laid there she closed her eyes for a moment as her breathing started to even out again and did enjoy moments like this where they just laid there together in each others company. While doing that dhe decided to lightly stroke his chest a bit. But only short strokes as to not make her arms move to much and ruin the nice moment.
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Amelia might have apologized but Bellamy did not accept it. Whatever was wrong with her, that apology was pathetic and he did not feel it was genuine. He grumbled to himself and just watched her with curious, dark brown eyes. Something more was happening inside of her head. Bellamy figured that out a long time ago. However, the young man had no idea what exactly was happening inside her head and her mind. He felt like something bothered her and that was why she was so out of sorts. Usually, she was well kept together even when they first met and he tortured her for a while. Instead of pressing her for answered, Bellamy decided to give her some space but not too much. She had to learn that he was going to compromise with her to a point but he was never going to give her all the space she wanted. She belonged to him and it just so happened that her Master enjoyed physical contact and close contact so being around Bellamy all the time was almost certain. Usually, the male was not so touchy but this situation was different and Amelia was different than most situations. Because of that, he acted differently around her and treated her differently. Youre right Amelia. I can have any woman I want at this camp. I could probably have all of them at the same time but I dont. I chose you instead. Doesnt that mean shit? He asked and shook his head before kicking off from the bed, finding his clothing that was strewn around on the ground and got dressed. They probably should head back to camp now after they scour this village and find whatever resources they were able to find. Plus, he heard voices outside the small hut and knew that the search was already on. Bellamy wanted to help as well and do his part so sitting around the entire time was not a valid option to choose.
Ryan hummed softly when Clarke used her tied hands to start stroking his chest. The smile grew on his face and he leaned down to press a kiss to her lips. I love you too, baby. Youre the best thing that ever happened to me. He murmured quietly and nuzzled his nose against her cheek. When they both calmed down, he finally decided it was time to untie his girlfriend. First, he undid the rope around her hands. It actually took quite some time to undo because they were tied so well. When it was finally undone, he repeated the same process with her ankles but they took even longer to untie as well. We should probably get back to camp now. I think we could stop by the river though and wash off. Its not even one hundred yards away from us. He reminded Clarke with a smile, finding a towel so she could wipe off the cum right now so her clothes would not be stained from the short walk to the river from the bunker before they got a chance to wash off their bodies.
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It was hard to tell if he believed her white lie, or if he even took her apology seriously, but Amelia was relieved when he moved off of her. Things had definitely changed since her first being captive, as she found herself thinking how weird it was that she hadn't cared about being pinned down, since she was used to having little control now, but was more worried he would have been able to see on her face, or from her eyes, that something was wrong. Or if he did then he didn't say anything. Amelia tried to hide some disgust when Bellamy suggested he could have all the women in camp at once, but the brunette had a feeling he was exaggerating slightly just to prove his point. "I didn't say that," was all she could think to say in response. Obviously his response wasn't exactly an answer to her question, but she was pretty sure she didn't want an actual answer either since it might not be a good one. When he got up, Amelia reluctantly sat up again and grabbed her clothes. At first she was almost hesitant after what just happened but then when she heard voices outside that hesitancy went away and she threw them back on quickly before any of them might accidentally walk by. While she really did want a few moments to herself, she was doubtful now that she'd get that anytime soon, which was why she just followed wherever Bellamy was headed when they did leave the hut.
The blonde smiled a bit just before he kissed her. "I feel the same way," she said in a whisper and truly did feel lucky. It was hard for her to believe anyone else could care about her as much as he did, just like she couldn't see herself caring for anyone else more than she did him. After laying there for a bit he started to untie her and when her hands were undone she rubbed them lightly to get the feeling back into them as he then went to her ankles. "Washing off sounds like a good idea," she agreed while taking the towel to wipe off a bit. "Thanks," she replied and once they were ready she walked beside him and held his hand as they headed to the river. The cool water would feel nice, she was thinking, and refreshing even to get them clean after their activities.
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Quickly, Bellamy found all his clothing and pulled them back onto his body. After the session of sex with Amelia, his body felt rejuvenated but his mind was not at ease because of the words she said. Why did he care so much about what she thought? Wasnt she just some captive to him? Bellamy refused to believe he was actually caring for the woman. That just did not make a bit of damn sense and he realized it. However, being sensible was not as easy as just doing it. He knew how he felt at certain times when dealing with Amelia and he could hardly explain things. Before leaving, he knew that Amelia was dying for some alone time and he decided to give it to her. Maybe if he gave it to her, she was going to calm down and things between them would calm down as well. It was funny to think about how they met and him now thinking that he wanted to give her some space so she would calm down. He stood in the door but stopped walking before turning away and looking towards the woman. Five minutes take five minutes to yourself inside of this hut. Im going to stand outside but away so you can be alone since thats obviously what you want. Come find me when youre ready to go. That was all he said before stepping out and closing the door, just like he said he was going to do.
When the couple was ready to go, Ryan found all of their clothing and piled them into one of his bags that he carried. Then, he took a couple towels to bring with them towards the river. Of course, he did hold her hand lightly while they walked, keeping close to his woman. When they arrived at the river, Ryan dropped everything down and then pulled Clarke towards the water with him. It was rather warm and it felt comforting just like a nice shower should. A smile was growing on his face as he kissed Clarke again, taking the towel and then reaching down to start rubbing her body, especially where he came on her. He wiped that away and did his best to start cleaning her body.
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Amelia practically run into Bellamy as she hadn't expected him to suddenly stop and then turn to look at her. The girl had a small hint of surprise on her face when he spoke of letting her have a few minutes inside the hut to herself. It really was surprising and she hadn't thought he would care about her wanting a little space for a few moments. Apparently he was allowing her to though as he then left and even closed the door on his way out. The moment he left Amelia braced her hand on the wall to keep herself propped up as her legs felt weak from having to hold everything in. Five minutes may not have been considered a long time, but she tried to process the newly found out information in that time so that she could try to act normal again around everyone, and in particular Bellamy. When the woman finally did leave the hut her eyes may have been a small amount of red, but she did her best to not make it noticeable that there had been tears following from her eyes. While one, obviously, couldn't grieve and be over it in five minutes, it did help to let some of that emotion out so that she could think a little easier again and act a little bit more like her normal self. When she did walk up to Bellamy she did feel curious about what he had been thinking and why he had allowed her the time to herself. "Thank you," she did manage to tell him and did appreciate it.
Just like Ryan said the river wasn't too far from the place that he had found. Clarke was more than happy to oblige when he pulled her towards the river and started to clean her off a bit. The blonde did the same thing for him in return, though he wouldn't have been considered as 'dirty' as she was since she was the one who needed the cum wiped off of her. Besides that neither needed too much cleaning off since they had also done this the day before. The water was warm feeling which she was happy for that. "Do you want to stay here a while or head back soon?" She asked and really didn't mind either way. While their help could probably be used at the camp, she also knew there was many other people capable of handling whatever may be needed, and she liked having the alone time with Ryan.
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Sometime later, Bellamy might ask Amelia what was going on. For now, he figured he might be better off leaving her alone. He stood outside and crossed his arms for the five minutes he allowed Amelia. She was taking longer than he allowed and the male was prepared to barge into the hut and demand to know why she took advantage of his kindness and disobeyed him but she quickly exited the hut and walked towards him and even thanked him. It was obvious that she was crying about something and Bellamy felt bothered by the notion though he pushed it away from his mind. Taking his large, rough hand and placing it on the center of her back, he gently started rubbing her back against the material of her shirt and softly offered her some kind words. Everythings going to be okay, Amelia. I dont know what the matter is and I wont ask. Just know Im here for you. Lets get going back to camp. We have all the supplies we can carry now. The group had so much from this village and Bellamy was pleased. However, they were not able to carry everything and might come back to this village soon enough. Plus, they had captured a handful of the villagers here that were going to do work for them back at the camp. None of that was Bellamys problem though. Instead, he just walked with Amelia and kept close to her to keep an eye on the woman.
I want to stay alone with you for longer but we need to get back. I think we should get dressed now after we dry off then take a couple minutes to just lay underneath one of these trees and cuddle before we leave. How does that sound? After making his suggestion, Ryan gave Clarke a quick kiss on the lips before making sure that her body was clean again. When he was satisfied with both of their bodies cleanliness, he pulled the blonde from the water and handed her one of the towels to dry off while taking the second towel he found to dry himself off as well. Who ever thought we would be bathing in a river? He questioned with a grin on his face. It might not be the same as a shower but being out in nature was exhilarating.
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Despite her trying to hide the fact it must have still been obvious that she had been upset to the point of crying. Amelia hadn't wanted that fact to be known which was why she made sure to stop before coming out, but it was probabaly still noticeable. It was slightly unexpected when he reached out and rubbed her back, which caused her to move a little closer, while he spoke about how things would be alright. For the most part she wanted to believe him even if there was still some doubt in her mind. It was hard to imagine things being okay but the gesture was appreciated, more than he probabaly knew. Nodding slightly she did feel more calm compared to before did want to get out of there since the village was just a reminder for bad things in multiple ways. She did notice that there were some villagers but she didn't say anything. It wasn't like she could do much to help them anyway and wasn't quite back into a mindset to care about much of anything just yet. So she focused on just heading back to the camp for the moment even if it was hard not to notice that Bellamy was keeping an eye on her perhaps more so than usual, but she couldn't say for certain.
That sounds good to me, Mastsr" Clarke agreed with a smile. Following him out once they were clean she took the towel to dry off. Once dry enough she then started to put back on her clothes and had to be amused by the words of them bathing in a river. "Or being on earth looking up at the sun," she said with a grin and it was crazy to think how things were drastically different now and that not too long ago they were still on the Ark. Once they were both dressed she went with him over to one of the trees to lay down and cuddle up against him. It was a nice day out and she was glad to just lay there for a bit despite knowing he was right about how they should head back to camp soon.
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The dark haired male walked at the tail end of the group. With Amelia beside of him, Bellamy was not worrying about much. In his mind, he planned ahead for the camp. Where should they keep the new supplies and weapons? They were setting up a nice armory so far in the drop ship and Bellamy liked how it was looking. Plus, they were in the middle of setting up different towers or posts around the camp for different people to stand and keep watch over the entire camp. With this setup and having people to watch day after day, he doubted they were ever going to be caught off guard again. They had enough people to have plenty substituting in and out so nobody ever got bored or had too much to do. When they finally arrived back home to camp, they were let inside the front gate and greeted by a multitudes of screaming and cheering for them upon their arrival. Especially, everyone congratulated Bellamy on doing such a good job with the camp. He was pretty damn happy right now and he oversaw the weapons being transferred towards the armory and all the prisoners were taken into the upper level of the drop ship and locked into a room until they figured out a system they wanted to use to keep thigns going smooth.
Ryan sat down against one of the trees first before pulling the blonde into his arms. When she was situated against his lap, he kept his arms tightly around her abdomen and lightly peppered kisses along her neck. I love you so much. This is incredible. I can still hardly believe we are here on Earth. He murmured, his eyes squinting while tilting his head upwards towards the sky. The sun blinded him at first but the scenery looked so beautiful. The sky was cloudless and the breeze was slightly blowing. He felt so comfortable right now and he hoped this was going to last. Have I ever told you how beautiful you are? Ryan asked with a grin spreading across his lips, looking down into her eyes and starting his kissing attack on the other side of her neck.
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Quietly Amelia had walked back as she couldn't quite bring herself to say anything and she felt a little sick when the group was greeted with cheers and congratulations upon arrival. They were overjoyed by the death of many people and the brunette just didn't want to be around all of the sickening happiness. It was even worse because of her already feeling low and upset from the unexpected information she found out. The first possible moment that she was able, Amelia just headed back to the tent to get away from all of the people in the camp so she could be alone. It probabaly wouldn't be for very long, but she'd take the few moments of solitude that she could possibly get until Bellamy decided to come in and interrupt that after he was finished with whatever he was doing.
Clarke was more than happy to sit in his lap and relax while enjoying the attention he was giving her. Nodding slightly she definitely had to agree about how it was hard to believe they were really here. "I know.. it's amazing," she spoke in a whisper. "Oh once or twice," she spoke with a smile appearing across her face and it made her feel good when he said sweet things like that. She happily enjoyed the kisses and when he took a break she decided to do that a little as well and began to place kisses on his neck while wrapping her arms around him. Then she slowly began to travel upward from his neck to jawline and then to his lips.
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At the current moment, Bellamy was not focusing on Amelia. Instead, he focused all energy on celebrating with everyone because this was a massive victory. Before long, all weapons and ammunition were placed inside of the armory inside of the drop ship. After celebrating with all his friends, Bellamy exited the area to take some alone time of his own. Only two delinquents were assigned to watch the prisoners because they did not pose a major threat. He wondered where Amelia might have gone. They had returned over an hour ago and there was no telling where the woman might have gone. However, it soon hit Bellamy she might want some more time alone after what happened. The male deemed over an hour plenty of time so he sought out their tent and found the brunette were he expected her to be. Whats wrong with you? He muttered upon entering.
After the kiss ended, Ryan reached for Clarkes hand. They really needed to get back to camp no matter how badly they wanted to stay out here. With a sigh, he tangled their fingers together and started walking. When they returned to camp, Bellamy and the others were just returning from their raid on the village. While Ryan though the killing was senseless, little he or Clarke did was ever going to stop Bellamy. Everyone was busy with dividing the supplies and taking inventory so Ryan walked with Clarke towards their tent. He dropped off their things and decided to help Clarke with tending to the few wounded from the fight that just took place. There were not too many injured though. He figured nobody was worried about the prisoners anyways.
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Amelia wasn't sure how long she had been alone in the tent. It did feel like awhile but also didn't at the same time. Luckily her eyes were dry again by the time Bellamy came in as she was starting to feel physically crappy from too much crying, which was why she had forced herself to stop. The woman almost jumped a little when he did come back in because she hadn't been paying attention at first and the moment he walked in it was questioning why she was behaving the way she was. "Does anything have to be wrong other than what happened that everyone is cheering about?" She questioned in a soft voice that was more to deflect and shift the attention slightly even though it wouldn't likely work. But as she thought about what happened earlier between them she thought of something a little better to say. "Does it really matter if it's what makes me accept things between us?" She decided to ask and even moved a little closer towards him.
While Clarke would have really liked to stay there longer, the blonde knew they were pushing their luck a little by staying outside of the wall so long. Who knew when grounders would come around to try and attack, which she didn't want another near death experience for Ryan or for herself to get hurt. So reluctantly she got up with him and they headed back to see that the raid must have been a success since everyone was happy and there looked to be very few wounded. There were some prisoners too, she heard, and like Ryan she didn't much care for the way the camp was going about things, but almost everyone was on Bellamy's side and they were in the minority. While Ryan put away their stuff she went about tending to the injuries which weren't too bad and we're minimal luckily. But even so she wanted to check the ones hurt out and when Ryan helped she gave him a direction or two when he needed it.
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With calm eyes, Bellamy watched the brunette approach him. He listened to both of her statements before giving himself time to formulate a response. It matters to me because I am starting to care about you. Thats what people who care about someone else do. They worry and want the other person to be happy. I understand what happened is a lot for you to take in right now. Im sure it looks bad but you have to understand this is for the greater good of our people here. This gives us access to so many new resources and workers. We can find out more information about other Grounders and protect ourselves. This happens when youre trying to survive, Amelia. You know what side you should pick. All that aside, Im glad you finally accept what happened between us. I knew you would come around. After saying this, he placed one of his large hands gently onto Amelias face and cupped it only slightly before pulling his hand away and stepping back to allow for a response of her own.
When Ryan and Clarke finished tending to injuries, he realized two of their own were lost in the fight. Judging by the shouts and cheers from the others, it paled in comparison to the loss of the village. When Ryan and Clarke were alone again, they were just outside of the drop ship. It was painful to hear the sounds of sobs and screams being drowned out in the ship. Most of the prisoners were women and God only knew what might happen to them here. Ryan turned his attention on Clarke with crossed arms, his right foot tracing absent figures in the dirt. What are we supposed to do now? Ryan questioned because they might be thriving because of these new resources and supplies, but the man that was supposed to be the leader of the group and make decisions was a lunatic. Ryan and Clarke hardly dealt with Bellamy directly so far but whenever they did, they tended to disagree on things quite largely. Ryan just was not sure how to be morally okay with all of this.
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Amelia wasn't quite sure what to make of the first statement and she wasn't sure that she could disbelieve it since some of the things he had done over the week made her think he did have to care a little bit. Or at least enough to make sure she stayed alive. The second part she still couldn't agree with and thought there could have been a better way to go about things. But she felt like he still wouldn't be willing to admit that or think differently so she just decided to skip the bit about it being all wrong and remind him of the language barrier. Or maybe she hadn't ever mentioned it? It was hard to remember now. "Well.. just remember unless they're warriors then they won't understand what your saying," she first told him before trying to decide what to say next. Amelia still didn't want to tell him what she knew since it worried her how he would react even though it wasn't her fault. But then upon thinking about it, they would probabaly want to attack her village before too long and if she let them waste the time and Bellamy figured out she knew and didn't tell him, that wouldn't go well for her.
"It has to do with what I overheard," she said after an extremely long pause and felt tense. The woman moved away slightly in a pacing motion before speaking again. "There's no reason for me to want to leave now... and the village that I'm sure you wanted to attack next is gone," she stated quietly. "It sounds like it's been destroyed for awhile now."
Clarke was in the same mindset as Ryan with not really liking the whole thing. It was easy to imagine what the people here might do to the prisoners, especially the women. While she hadn't exactly seen much of the first one who had been captured, she had heard the whispers of what went on. "I don't know.." she said quietly. "There doesn't seem to be many who openly oppose this, and those of us who do are in the minority" she frowned and felt that what was happening was wrong. "This is only going to get worse," she stated and that was her thought on all of it. "Do you have any ideas?" She asked and didn't really have any herself.
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Wiping a bead of sweat from his forehead, Bellamy blinked a couple times while listening to what Amelia had to say. Finally, she was somewhat divulging her feelings to him. It might not be outright what he wanted, but he realized the improvement from before. While thinking about what she said, Bellamy cross over his arms together and just watched the woman for a few seconds before deciding what his response was going to be. First of all, I have no idea what village I want to attack next. I have to scout the area better and figure out a plan of attack. It might not happen for weeks honestly. Secondly, Ill keep in mind what you said. Maybe you can translate for us if you know their language or help us figure out how to communicate with them. We need them to work and not just lay in the drop ship and waste our air.
His tone then took a more serious tone and he approached Amelia again so they were standing right beside of each other. His hand placed onto her back again while slowly rubbing circles and massaging her muscles again. Now, you said your sadness has most to do with something you overheard. Was it something one of our people said? Or was it something you heard from the villagers? Bellamy asked with a determined nature, wanting to get to the bottom of this mystery and figure out what was bothering the woman.
Ryan shook his head back and forth because he was clueless. All we can do is look out for one another and try to stay vigilant in case something happens. The male continued standing with Clarke before peering into the night sky. He watched as something resembling a shooting star entered orbit. It was unlike anything else he had seen before. Wow that looks amazing Ryan murmured and watched the star fall as he compared what it looked like to what he always read about in the Ark. As it got closer though, he started to realize it might not be a shooting star and it looked like something from the Ark. Little did they know, it was a pod carrying someone else from the Ark down to earth.
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The woman kept her face neautral even though it didn't quite feel like he was being truthful. With hers being the next closest village, and he already mentioned attacking it at least a few times before, she didn't think he would just suddenly decide not to. Or if he did then he might change his mind again when they grew low on food and were desperate. At any rate she listened to the next thing he said about those that were now in a similar situation to what she was. "Of course I know the language," she said with a small amount of frustration that only in part had to do with him. Mostly it was the whole situation of her home, it just didn't help that he seemed keen to ignore who she was before being taken captive. He could try to forget but Amelia knew that wouldn't change the fact of her being born on earth and not wherever these people came from in the sky.
"It wasmyvillage" she finally said quietly and couldn't really find it in her to think about the other captives right now. Sure she was concerned about what would happen to them, it was jut overshadowed by what was currently wrong her. What he did felt comforting and she tried not to worry about his reaction to her being frustrated and having snapped a little. But with what she just said, and went on quickly to say, maybe he wouldn't have time to think about that. "It's gone.. which means I have no reason to believe anyone in my family is alive," she said while looking away as she tried not to give into the sadness again. "I guess it shouldn't matter.. but it does," she whispered.
Clarke knew that was about all they could do even if she wished there was more. There were far too many people in favor of the 'leader' though that there really wasn't anything they could do. The blonde had to agree about the shooting star looking nice even if she did know what it actually was. Or at least she thought so until realizing it looked like something from the Ark. It didn't seem like what would be bodies falling from space if someone was floated. A pod maybe? "Do you think... was that a pod?" She asked and wasn't sure that she was seeing right. "If it is maybe there is a radio of some kind. Maybe we should try to look for it at first light. If we get to it before Bellamy or one of his people then we could contact the Ark," she said in a low voice to not be overheard. If they could contact the Ark it meant getting the rest of their people down here and then this reign of killing could be put to a rest, hopefully. She wasn't sure if they could make some sort of treaty but she had a feeling the council would try before resorting to just destroying and pillaging the land like the delinquents and Bellamy was doing.
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Well of course it matters. They were your family and I am sorry. I will help you with the grieving process. Come on. Lets just take a walk together. With that, Bellamy all but dragged her from the tent and pulled her alongside of him past the camp walls and into the woods. He did of course bring an assault rifle and knife with him just in case. He wanted to make Amelia forget about things again and it seemed like the best way to do that was what they did back at the village. They had been walking for ten minutes when Bellamy suddenly halted their progress and turned to face the brunette. With a smirk he pushed her against a tree and started kissing her passionately, sliding his hand under her shirt and keeping his body right against her as well. It felt like things were going to get heated but a loud noise interrupted them.
Bellamy pulled back to see something falling down from the sky. It got louder the closer it got before a deafening roar of an explosion when it hit the ground. It almost shook Bellamy to the core and he looked to Scarlett before lowly whispering he wanted to check it out. They approached the location and found it was some sort of pod carrying another human. Bellamy was no idiot. She was from the Ark and he just thought about something. The radio. If the Ark knew he was alive when they got down here, then he would be dead because he thought he killed the chancellor. Because of this, he reached inside and grabbed the radio, tossing it into the water nearby. lets get out of here, Amelia. Bellamy hissed lowly after doing that, leaving the girl in the pod and running away elsewhere with Amelia.
Ryan thought about this scenario for a moment. I think it is a pod. I havent seen one of those things in a long time but thats what they were made for. Besides, I dont know why something alone would be sent down here and nothing else. It has to be a pod but why? Ryan thought out loud. There was a small search party getting ready to grab torches and inspect the crash site. Ryan did not see why they should not go. Baby, lets go with them. You grab us a torch and Ill take a gun with us. I dont want to take any chances. After saying this, he went to the armory and checked out an assault rifle. He had been practicing with those things lately since theyve had guns and was getting somewhat better at shooting. He rejoined beside of Clarke and started walking with her and beside of her as they followed the group in front of them. Honestly, Ryan did not really know what to except to see but it was also dark outside and they needed to keep a close eye out for everything.
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Amelia didn't exactly want to go out anywhere and even tried to say as much but it didn't seem to make a difference as he practically dragged her along. It was getting dark she realized as they walked in silence for a bit. The quiet left her to her own thoughts, which was why she hadn't expected Bellamy to suddenly stop and then move to being right in front of her. Maybe she should have expected it, but it took a brief second to recover as she suddenly felt her body being pressed against between him and a tree. The brunette had just started to kiss back and wrap her arms around him figuring it could work a second time to make her not think about anything, but the loud noise caused her to jump slightly. It was deafening to the point that she almost wanted to cover her ears but it crashed onto the ground before she had much time to think.
Slowly she followed but this reminded her too much of the camps landing and it made her feel extremely unease. When they did grow closer she realized the thing was much smaller than the dropship and there looked to be a women inside. Bellamy didn't seem too concerned though as she only saw him grab an object and throw it into the river before telling her they were leaving. "What about-" she began to question and almost wanted to see if the female was alright but didn't get that option as she was forced to follow since he was already taking off. She didn't speak again until after they had stopped. "She's another one of your people right? Why did you leave her there?"
Clarke had no idea why a single pod would come down but it gave her a tiny bit of hope. Of course she didn't want to be too hopeful since things just seemed to be going downhill. In all honesty she felt like the only good thing about coming to earth was that she got to be with Ryan again, but that was more of a personal thing rather than anything to do with the wellbeing of the entire camp or what the camp was deciding was best to survive. Nodding slightly she went to grab a torch and while she didn't like that a group was already going to look, she knew they had to go with these people if they had any hope of finding a radio. If they waited then something could go wrong. So when they were all ready the group headed out to find the pod and Clarke stuck close to Ryan just in case something bad happened since he was the one out of the two of them that had a gun.
When they arrived it was easy to tell that there was someone inside and upon closer inspection it was a female. Clarke didn't really recognize her, but Spacewalker seemed to. Before she had moved to let Finn check on Raven she had quickly seeped the pod with her eyes but saw no radio. Once she did move she went back to Ryan and spoke in a low voice as to not be overheard. "I didn't see a radio..."
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At first, Bellamy did not want to answer Amelia but he decided to entertain her. With a quiet sigh, he pulled her down behind some bushes with him while hearing voices all across the forest along with footsteps. I left her because some of our people are on the way and I dont know anything regarding medical or first aid. Bellamy commented with a soft sigh before looking back towards the lake and then back towards Amelia. He knew Clarke and other medically trained individuals would take care of the girl and Bellamy just had to save his own ass. She was probably wondering about that too, why he threw the radio into the lake and it was something he had not told Amelia before but now seemed like as good of time as any to tell her about himself.
As you probably realized, Im older than most of these kids out here. Thats because they were all sent down as juvenile delinquents in the prison in the sky. The Ark, as youve heard. I was not supposed to be on there but my sister Octavia was and I had to protect her so He paused before sitting down and slumping against the tree. I worked out a deal with someone on the Ark. They gave me a gun and passage on the ship. All I had to do was kill our Chancellor, our leader, so I did so I could be down here with Octavia but things havent all gone like I thought they were. Bellamy commented, realizing how Octavia all but hated him right now and it made him feel like all of this was absolutely pointless to do.
Thankfully, Ryan and the others did not encounter any Grounders or wild animals in the forest that night. It was so pitch black and it was impossible to see anything even with half a dozen torches lighting the way. It was a couple miles out before they reached the site and inside was a pod. Ryan thought he saw this girl around before on the Ark. Ryan did not remember her name other than she worked on the Ark as a mechanic of some sort. While Finn tended to Raven and others helped pull her out, Ryan was searching for a radio with Clarke. However, there was no radio inside but that was not right. There was no chance in hell that it and only the radio fell out during the descent. Someone got here before them and took it and Ryan could only think of one person with the motive to do so. Bellamy Blake, just like he did with all the wristbands. Ryan knew they needed to contact the Ark but their chance was gone.
Raven was finally coming to and Finn was reuniting with his girlfriend. At that point, Ryan stood beside Clarke and stood with the others. I dont know where in the hell this radio went. Someone got here first. He muttered and shook his head before glancing around them. They should probably get back to camp before it gets any later and tend to Raven back there because she was conscious now but could not really walk.
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At first Amelia figured he just wouldn't answer or maybe he would eventually just say that it was none of her business. But finally he did and she wasn't quite sure that she believed his answer. It did not seem like he checked on the woman at all to even know if she was alive, let alone have any thoughts of her needing medical attention. It had looked like all he went for was the radio but she didn't say any of those thoughts. Plus he started to speak again soon anyway which she hadn't quite expected. And it had to do with himself as it slowly dawned on her that this was probably not something that everyone knew. Slowly she moved to sit beside him and actually found thinking about this to serve as a distraction from her own things as well. Hesitantly she reached her hand out to touch his arm in a comforting gesture. "Things will work out I'm sure."
Clarke did find it a bit frustrating even though she was careful not to let it show. Even if it had been obvious she doubted anyone could tell other than maybe Ryan because it was so dark and hard to see with even the torches. He had to be right about someone getting there first and she couldn't think of anyone other than Bellamy. He was the mastermind behind getting rid of the bracelets and would have the most motive to want the radio disappear. Either it was him or one of the delinquents who worked closely with him but either way the radio was gone and whoever took it accomplished getting there before them.
"Maybe Monty can work on a way to contact the Ark.." she said quietly as some of the guys figured to carry Raven back that way she could be better tended to and then rest. The landing had obviously been rough for her but luckily she wasn't dead. Then maybe they could figure out what was going on and then come up with a plan. At least that was what Clarke hoped.
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Thank you. I hope so. When these kids were sent down to Earth, the leaders on the Ark promised forgiveness for all their crimes. I dont believe that for a second but if thats true and everyone is forgiven, I am all but dead when they get down here. I cannot have those people here on Earth. Weve been doing fine on our own so far. I cant let them contact the Ark. Bellamy continued to explain, already feeling better when Amelia touched his arm and tried to comfort him. It was foreign at first but he ended up liking the sensation. Not even his sister knew how he got on board or what he did to make it here. If she ever found out, it was likely her hatred of him would stem even further. Nonetheless, Bellamy decided it was time to head back to camp. I think we should get going now and get some rest for the night. Its getting pretty late.
After some of the guys carried Raven out of the pod, Ryan decided to inspect the pod one more time. It was a miracle that this thing survived. It looked old and rusty but somehow she made it out alive. Again, there was no radio anywhere inside of the contraption and it was pointless to keep looking. Ryan knew they needed to find the radio somewhere. Even if the thing was damaged, then maybe Monty could figure out somehow to contact the Ark. He was the smartest person with radios and communication so if anyone could do it, it was Monty. Nonetheless, Ryan and Clarke brought up the rear of the group.
He clutched the rifle tightly in his hands, ready to fire if needed but the walk back to the camp went without any accident or trouble. They arrived and Raven was brought inside the drop ship to be taken care of. Since Clarke knew medical things, she was looked to for help. Ill put away the weapons and the torches then Ill meet you inside the ship and see what I can help you with. Ryan told Clarke with a soft tone.
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"Then we'll make sure they don't." It was probably odd to hear her say, even to Amelia's own ears it felt odd, but she had no idea what might happen to her if he was dead and the rest of his people were down here. At this point she wasn't a very optimistic person to believe they might let her go and even if they did she was all alone now. Whether she liked it or not, he was basically all she had left. And even if her thoughts were drastically different, it wasn't like she would ever have the opportunity to tell anyone this information and he had ruined what was seemingly the only object that his people could have used to contact the Ark anyway. It was too much risk with no reward. Giving a nod of agreement she slowly stood up and did want to just go to sleep and forget about all of the bad things that had happened that day.
Thankfully the walk back was quiet and they had no issues, which Clarke was grateful for. The blonde felt like it was only a matter of time before retaliation happened because of what the camp had done but it was just a matter of when. The only good thing was that they had a wall and guns, which the grounders did not seem to be technologically advanced and used primal weapons. When they arrived back to the camp Clarke decided to take a look at Raven and make sure she was alright. Giving a nod to Ryan she lightly kissed his lips before they separated to go about what they were doing. Once inside the ship and Raven was put down on one of the beds, she checked her over and the woman didn't seem to have any serious injuries. It did look like she had a bump to the head but it was doubtful that it was even as bad as a concussion. Though she did work on stopping the little bit of blood.
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Silently nodding his head, Bellamy began the trek towards camp. They arrived before the others did with Raven so he slipped inside of his tent with Amelia and immediately tugged off his shirt since it was hot and humid tonight. The male plopped down onto the blankets on the ground on his makeshift bed, attempting to get some rest. He patted the area on the ground beside of him for Amelia to join him. It had been a long day and Bellamy was happy things were over. He could sleep better at night because the closest village was taken down. Maybe those damn Grounders would think twice before doing something again. Granted, Bellamy had no idea what he got himself into but for now he was at peace, able to close his eyes and slowly try to drift off to sleep but it was not as easy as it should be.
Upon their arrival at camp, Ryan took his weapon and the torch into the armory area. He put out the fire from the torch and made sure the weapon was reloaded and ready to go even though he did not fire a single shot. He checked the gun back into the inventory before venturing back outside towards the drop ship where Clarke tended to Raven. Thankfully, she seemed to be alright and she gave some information to Clarke about the Ark was going to start killing people and cutting off oxygen to save air. That meant they really needed to find a way to communicate with them to see that Earth was safe but Raven had no idea what happened to the radio either. It was getting late and it was just another problem for another day so Ryan pulled Clarke away from the work after she had finished with Raven. Ravens boyfriend Finn was sitting with her so they did not have to worry about keeping a check on her and Ryan was happy to escort Clarke back towards their tent.
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From what Amelia could tell, they seemed to have gotten back to the camp before the group who would have found the girl in the pod. Going inside of the tent, the woman could tell it was already going to be hot tonight and she wasn't even laying down yet. Despite that thought she did lay down and even found herself laying close to Bellamy. It somewhat helped her to not think about the bad news, and other bad things, from earlier. It may have been odd but with him showing a somewhat kinder side every so often, it was getting to her. Especially now that she was vulnerable emotionally.
Clarke was a bit frustrated to hear that the Ark would have a culling and kill off a bunch of people. It didn't have to be that way, their people could come down here. They would need the extra hands and guards for protection with what Bellamy and the delinquents were doing. But they were trying to sabotage that in any way possible. They probabaly had no idea about this information but she doubted they cared either. When they did leave to go to their tent she stuck close to Ryan and thoughts were on the Ark. "We're running out of time.. if they don't find out earth is safe soon then everyone up there will die," she said with a sigh.
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Ill be right back. Bellamy said before he did lay down. It was a total of ten minutes before he returned, feeling panicked. Amelia you know these woods dont you? And you know how to track? I need your help. My sister is missing. He muttered lowly, clearly in distress. He hoped Amelia was going to help but he left outside anyways to see if he could find some search party to help him track down Octavia. He had no idea where she was but he specifically asked Finn to help since he was such a good tracker. Nonetheless, after a few minutes and the party assembled, he was ready to go, grabbing flames and guns before moving towards the gates.
When Ryan and Clarke were with Raven, she spoke up. Finally, she remembered that Bellamy took the radio and threw it into the pond. They needed some way to speak to the Ark because that meteor shower earlier was not a meteor shower. It was a culling. Looking to Clarke, Ryan remembered their bunker. Maybe theres something like that in the bunker. I havent checked so maybe we can head out and look? Then stay there for the night? He suggested and tilted his head towards the blonde. That bunker was full of different supplies so he saw no reason why there might not be some transmitter there as well.
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Blinking a couple of times, the woman decided not to think too much on his sudden desicion to get up and instead closed her eyes. Even though he ended up not being gone very long she had come very close to falling asleep and felt groggy when he did come back in talking of the woods and something about his sister was missing. She had yet to even move before he left but she did slowly get up to follow and eventually found where he was gathering a search party. "It'll be more difficult in the dark," she admitted but knew too well that they'd still search. It would be the same for her and her siblings if a situation like this had occured. Which it did but she was glad they weren't aren't to end up dead because of her.
Clarke wasn't surprised to hear who took and got rid of the radio. It was easy enough to guess, at least for her. Nodding slowly she figured that was their best option. Hopefully they could find something and fix it up to be able to contact the Ark. "Okay we should take a torch it's getting dark," she said and figured they could also use a couple blankets and pillows. Plus it might have been smart to carry a weapon of some kind just in case. All in all she figured it would only take a few minutes to gather the things they would need.
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Yeah, I fucking know this Amelia but I dont care. Either youre going to help me or youre not. Dont waste my time. If youre going to help, then come outside now. If not, then stay in here. Angrily, Bellamy rushed out of the tent and gathered a torch and a weapon. The search party consisted of almost one dozen people. The best hunters and trackers were gathered and Bellamy was hoping that Octavia was alright. Regardless, when everyone was outside and ready to go, they started moving from the direction of her tent to the nearest exit of the camp, hoping that they would be able to find out where she left and where she went. It was important to find her as soon as possible. Bellamy did not want to lose her. He could not lose her. It was just not going to happen.
Ryan gathered an assault rifle for himself and another gun for Clarke so they both had protection. He found himself a hunting knife as well that he kept in the waist of his pants. Lastly, he gathered a torch and they were ready to go. It might not be safe doing this at night but he figured it was urgent enough that they could deal with whatever happened. Clarke, stay close to me baby. He reminded her, giving her a kiss on the cheek before they were moving out from the entrance. The bunker was not too terribly far away. It might take twenty minutes to walk at night but they were able to arrive without any trouble.
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Any other day she wouldn't have cared much the way he snapped at her, but it wasn't exactly a normal day with the bad news of her family being so fresh still. Tense and stiffly she watched him leave first before moving. She couldn't begin to guess if it was a test that she could choose to stay or go, but she didn't feel like she truly had an option and had to go. So that was why she joined the group. Once they left she stayed a little more near the back while keeping a sharp eye open. She planned on not saying anything, just to avoid the brunt of anger. The only reason she would talk is if anything useful happened to be noticed by her.
Clarke gathered a couple of blankets and pillows to take with them so that they could sleep comfortably. When she returned and took the gun that he offered her, she nodded slightly and didn't intend to stray away at all. Especially not with it being dark. They soon took off and she was glad to get there without any trouble. Carefully she headed inside first and then waited for him to follow before moving again since they just had the one torch. "Hopefully we will be able to find something," she said while setting their things down.
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Bellamy did not intend to upset Amelia by snapping at her. She had been through a lot but so had he. It just hit him that she was feeling this same way about her family as he was with his sister, fearing she was dead. Because of this, he told Finn to take point and Bellamy dropped back into the back with Amelia. He put a hand on her back and it was hard for him to say that he was sorry. But he had to say it. Amelia I am sorry I snapped at you. I just I am worried. But you have been through so much today and you did not deserve that. He murmured, looking down into her eyes and hoping to see forgiveness.
Ryan followed Clarke inside the bunker, climbing down the bunker and locking everything up. He put out the torch before they entered and lit up the candles they found around the room for light. After they had some light, he sat down what he was carrying. Yeah, I hope we do. Lets go ahead and start looking. After we find this transmitter, we can get some rest. With that, Ryan exited to another room right beside, one he had not really explored too much. He just remembered seeing some kind of electronics there but he needed to keep looking to see if there was what they needed.
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Amelia tried searching for footprints or anything to suggest that someone had been there recently, but so far she wasn't seeing anything. It was almost instinct to tense up slightly when she realized Bellamy was going slower with his walk until he was finally beside her but she didn't speak when he did reach her. Glancing up when she did feel his hand on her back, she was almost a little surprised to hear an apology. "It's.. okay. I wasn't exactly nice either when you were asking me what was wrong earlier today," she said quietly after a moment.
After setting the stuff down that she carried, Clarke then went about helping light the candles that they found. It definitely helped with being able to see easier and even gave enough light to see a decent amount. Nodding in agreement, she went on searching a different area as Ryan choose one side. The blonde wasn't sure where all he had looked through already while checking things out, but she decided to check a far corner that she figured he might not have reached yet. All she could do was hope they'd have some luck and find something. She did realize though that the real luck would be getting the thing to work if they did anything.
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No, it was not okay. I am sorry, Amelia. I will make it up to you later. Bellamy assured her and even flashed a small smile, hoping she would overlook his actions. Eventually, they must have found where she fell downhill, finding some of her belongings and footprints and blood. As they walk deeper, they find impaled bodies throughout the woods and this worried Bellamy. He drifted back to Amelia and asked her some questions in a calm voice. Who marks their territories like this?
It took all of ten minutes but Ryan finally found something substantive. An old remote control car that had parts of the remote control that could function as a radio transmitter. He had limited knowledge of these things but Raven had explained to them what they should look for. Ryan figured this would work so he showed Clarke and packed it away in his bag. Once that was finished, he returned to Clarkes side and reached down to hold her hand lightly. I think we have something good now to use. Do you think we should go ahead and head back or do you want to hang out here longer?
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Nodding slightly Amelia even managed a smile. She was fine and there were more important matters at the moment. It was some time later when they started coming across impaled bodies and she couldn't help but feel tense. "Most clans do it. Especially during times of war as a way to brag," she said and felt slightly uneasy. The only good thing was that Octavia didn't seem to be one of the bodies.
Clarke didn't have much luck in the area she was searching, so it turned out to be a relief when Ryan said he found something. Hopefully they would be able to use it to make a transmitter, since they were going to need help from the Ark. "Well its starting to get late. We could stay here for the night? Unless you'd prefer to head back?" She didn't really mind either way as long as they were together.
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Finn had lost Octavias trail deep into the Grounder territory. John Mbege then dropped down from an overhead tree and he was dead. Everyone screamed as other Grounders were spotted and they all took of running. Diggs triggered a tripwire and that was the end of him. Roma had been speared by a Grounder. It was then that the Acid Fog horn sounded, causing the group to retreat as the delinquents all decided to hide down underneath a tent hoping it would protect them. However, no fog ever came and they realized it was not going to happen. Bellamy spotted a Grounder running away from the group in the distance so they decided to follow him.
Ryan looked at Clarke because she was right. The night was getting late and going back to camp was probably not the safest thing for the group to do right now honestly. I think we should stay here, baby. I dont think we should go out through the night. I would be happy staying here and just sleeping in our comfortable bed. Ryan admitted with a smile, hoping she would like the same thing, too.
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Since Amelia didn't know most of the people, it was hard to keep track of exactly what was happening. First was one falling from the trees dead, then a trip wire, one person got speared, and then the sound of the horn. But no fog actually showed up. They spotted a grounder, which made her tense since she didn't want to see more grounders dead, but she had to follow anyway because that's where everyone was going. They followed and it lead them to a cave. It was probably where the person was staying, or so she assumed, and was tense as the others headed in.
Nodding slightly Clarke had to agree that she would prefer to just stay there for the night. It really wasn't safe to be traveling in the dark. Especially now when the others were causing a war with those here on the ground. "I think so too," she agreed and leaned up to give him a peck on the lips. She figured it might be more comfortable there sleeping on the bed anyway.
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The group followed the Grounder inside a nearby cave. When they arrived, Bellamy found his sister chained to the wall. He rushed to her and they greeted in a hug before working to undo the chains. The Grounder returned and a fight ensued. It ended up with the Grounder stabbing Finn with a sword and Bellamy taking the Grounder down but for some reason, Octavia was begging him to not kill the Grounder. He was so confused as why but he finally lowered his weapon and just decided they would take him back to their camp.
Ryan brought Clarke towards the bed and started to strip down. It was more comfortable sleeping in nothing at all. He was unsure if anything more would happen than cuddling but he would be ready if so. The male, finally nude, lay down in the bed and waited for Clarke to join him. When she joined him, he wrapped his arms tightly around her body, pulling her close for a passionate kiss as they could start cuddling.
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They finally came to a cave that it turned out Bellamy's sister was in. The grounder, unfortunately, returned and a fight ensued which resulted in Finn being stabbed. Amelia had a feeling Bellamy would have killed the grounder if it hadn't been for Octavia begging him not to. Instead they decided to take him back to the camp as another captive. Once the grounder was dealt with they all went about heading back towards camp now that everyone was safe.
Following along Clarke went about stripping off her own clothes to make it more comfortable to sleep in. Plus she enjoyed them being able to feel the warmth of each other. After they were gone she went about joining him on the bed and eagerly returned the kiss. She wasn't sure if it would lead to more but certainly didn't mind if it did.
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The second that they stepped outside, a spear was launched into the air. Bellamy hardly knew what happened when he felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, causing him to collapse onto the ground beside of Amelia. Octavia screamed in horror and tried to grab Bellamy while the others were trying to pull Bellamy back into the cave to take cover. Someone was out there watching and Bellamy had this spear in his shoulder, starting to cause the loss of a significant amount of blood.
Ryan crawled on top of his girlfriend and pinned both arms down onto the bed above her head. The male hungrily led the kiss, sliding his tongue across her lips and inside of her mouth. It had been a day full of hard work so he decided they should enjoy their night together. He continued kissing her passionately, rubbing their tongues together over and over again. I love you, Clarke. Youre so beautiful. He breathed out, now moving to kiss down her neck.
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The spear came before anyone could comprehend what had happened. Some managed to pull Bellamy back into the cave for cover and luckily there was some medical supplies that Lincoln had in the cave for Amelia to use. While some went about coming up with a plan of action Amelia went about trying to tend to the wound. "I'll have to pull it out," she warned about the spear but decided not to warn ahead of time before actually pulling it out.
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A twinkle sparked in Clarke's eye as he pinned her down. She stared at him with a small smile until the kiss started. The blonde kissed back passionately as their tongues intertwined more and more. "I love you too," she breathed when he started to kiss down her neck. Closing her eyes she enjoyed the feeling of what he was doing.
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Bellamy felt a sharp, piercing pain. Not only was the pain around the wound, but the pain existed throughout his entire damn body. He was doing his best to keep quiet and not distract the others. The male was writhing on the ground when Amelia said she had to pull out the spear. He growled lowly and nodded his head, almost unable to speak. "Alright. I am ready. Just do it. Get it over with." He groaned out lowly, looking into Amelia's eyes, hoping she knew what she was doing.
Ryan moaned against Clarke's mouth. He was smiling, too. Her body felt so good against his own and Ryan wanted their night to end with a nice love making session. His hands went to Clarke's breasts, cupping them gently and squeezing his fingers into her body. "Let's make some love tonight, baby girl. You are amazing. You are my world." Ryan purred, pulling back from the kiss so he could work on removing the shirt from her body and expose that chest of hers.