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venuscameron · 3 days

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distraction. ┆ bellamy blake.

the camp was quiet, everyone was fast asleep or near it, which made the walk to bellamy’s office feel that much more eerie

the closer you got the more you could hear the soft sound of his fingers tapping against the keyboard and the scribble of a pen on paper, which indicated he was still very much busy

“what are you doing up,” he asked, his voice tired as he spoke, shrugging your shoulders you turn to look behind you, making sure no one saw as you stepped inside of his office

bellamy’s back to typing on his computer so he doesn’t see as you close and lock the door before skipping over to where he was sitting, taking a seat on the edge of his desk you grab one of his pens from the table and start twirling it around

“can’t sleep?” he questions, still typing, and you nod, “yeah,”

he looks up and gives a sad smile, reaching over and placing his hand over your bare thigh, giving it a small squeeze, “m’ sorry, baby,”

“i’ll be done with this soon,” he adds, “what is it anyway?”

bellamy leans back in his chair with a sigh, bringing his hand to rub over his temple, “nothing, sweetheart.”

“confidential..” you say simply as you hop off the desk and walk over to him, trailing your fingers along his chair until you’re standing directly behind him

bellamy laughs dryly, “something like that.”

once you’re standing directly behind him, you bring your hands from the chair to his shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze, he lets out a soft grunt and leans further back into the chair, closing his eyes

leaning forward you bring your lips to the side of his neck, pressing a soft kiss to the skin working your way up to the bottom his ear, “i’ve missed you.”

bellamy sighs, bringing his hand to yours that was on his shoulder, squeezing it as he turns his head to look up at you,

“i’ve missed you,” he whispers back, and you smile, leaning down and pressing your lips to his

the kiss started out as soft and tender, almost as if the both of you were too afraid of deepening it, but the longer the two of you sat that way, the stronger the urge for him got

and soon enough, he ended up pulled away from his desk, with you on his lap, knees pressed against the leather seat, his hands on your hips to keep you balanced as you bounced relentlessly on his cock,

your head is thrown back, bottom lip trapped between your teeth as you tried your best to keep the lewd noises he was pulling from you to a minimum level

“fuck -- you’re so tight,” bellamy hisses — his head drops and his hazy eyes focus on the way you’re sucking him in further with each drop of your hips,

“bellamy,” his name falling from your lips in a pant as you look down at him; he looked gorgeous, his eyebrows scrunched together in concentration as he stared down at you with half lidded eyes, with dark curls sticking to his forehead

“that’s it,” he huffs, voice horsed, “doing so good, bouncing on me like that.”

between his filthy words and the squelching sound of your pussy as you were getting closer and closer to your high, the knot in your stomach tightening as you whimpered

you’re digging your nails into the firm muscles of his biceps, hips rolling and grinding against him, “please,”

your legs were beginning to feel weak and your movements slowed, bellamy brought his hands to your waist, using his strength to lift your body up and down, continuing the same rhythm, he looks up at you with a cocky smirk,

“already got your legs weak, huh?”

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heartbellamy · 3 days

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just remembered that josephine!clarke said 'chill out' and bellamy was immediately like hmm something's not right here but then later with murphy josephine literally had to stare at a picture of her own face for him to put the pieces together lmao

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kateanthnys · 1 day

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I literally don’t know where or who else to ask this so I’m just gonna leave it here. I am looking for a Bellarke (modern au) fic that I lost. It was a fic where Clarke was royalty, a princess or something and Bellamy was her bodyguard, they were having a secret affair and Clarke had to get married to someone else. They continued the affair after the marriage and had kids (boy and a girl) from that affair that they had to say was Clarke’s husbands. The husband was gay and also had a secret bf on the side, also Bellamy resigned to a cottage somewhere and also Bellarke’s kids find out who their dad really is and it’s this whole thing. I think it ends with Bellarke living out the rest of their days in Bellamy’s cottage. I’m not quite sure of the number, but it was multi chapter, maybe 3 or 4?

Some details might not be all that accurate, but I’ve been going crazy trying to remember/find this fic, someone please help!

#bellarke #bellarke fanfic #bellarke fanfiction #bellarke fanfic rec #bellamy blake #clarke griffin

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stileslittlebanshee · 11 months

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I think I cracked the code

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wife-of-all-dilfs · 5 months

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Could I request a smut with Bellamy Blake? Like him and the reader are trying to get a quickie in before everyone comes back and he tries to make the reader cum one more time? :) if u can ofc!

close call | b. blake

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summary: season three — you and bellamy take advantage of a moment alone in the rover on a scouting expedition. time is against you when bellamy makes one final request before everyone returns.

pairing: bellamy blake x reader

warnings: smut, almost caught, penetration (p in v), oral (fem receiving), quickie, multiple orgasms, cowgirl, idk whether part of this is considered dub-con or not but I’ll still add it just in case

notes: the ending is sort of abrupt but anyways—

word count: 1.8k

The rover was bouncing so vigorously; it was a wonder the axles hadn’t broken under pressure.

“Oh my—fuck! Oh my god!”

It had started off innocent. Two people had to stay behind to guard the rover as a group scouted the forest terrain for new foraging and hunting grounds for Arkadia. Bellamy had offered to stay behind along with you. At first, you both obeyed the instructions to watch over the rover. But, damn, he looked so goodin his tan t-shirt and black cargo pants, you just couldn’t restrain yourself.

First came the flirting, then the wandering hands, and then suddenly you were inside the rover, on the floor in the back, with Bellamy inside you.

Your breasts recoiled up and down, cleavage exposed from the low neckline of your tight tank top as you bounced on Bellamy’s lap, his cock sliding up into you with each drop of your hips. His face was buried between your breasts, sucking harsh kisses into your skin. Fuck, you should have told him to stop; people would see the marks.

But you couldn’t. Especially when he lowered to your sensitive peaked nipple and bit it softly through the material of your shirt.

“Ah, fuck!” you rasped, skin prickling with goosebumps.

Fingers tangled in his dark wavy locks, you guided him back up to your level, frantically catching his lips in a wanton kiss. Your tongues moved together with a hunger of their own, strings of saliva keeping you attached whenever you parted for a sliver of breath.

You sank down fully onto his pelvis and engulfed his entire pulsating length before grinding your hips back and forth at an almost Olympic-level speed, feeling his cock repeatedly curve into your throbbing walls. Something between a whine and a groan of the words “fucking christ” was mumbled against your lips by Bellamy.

His hands held you down by the hips as he began snapping his own hips upward, skin-on-skin sounding as his pelvis slapped against your ass. You grappled onto his broad shoulders as your head fell back with a filthy high-pitched moan which, thankfully, was confined to the rover’s interior.

“So fucking good, princess,” Bellamy breathlessly praised between mind-devastating thrusts. “So.” Thrust. “Fucking.” Thrust. “Good.”

His fingers dug harshly into your skin, blunt nails surely creating red crescent indentations in your soft skin. You would wear them like a trophy. He forced your hips down and trapped your body on his cock as his head fell back against the mesh panel wall, soft tip spurting thick white come deep inside your belly. His scrunched brows twitched with release; lips were parted as his shallow breaths gave way to deep sex-drunken moans.

The warm white liquid filled you up, leaking prettily down Bellamy’s thick penetrating length. You were so full of his seed and ever-hard cock that all your body could do in response was orgasm, the heat spreading from your belly and pervading your entire nervous system.

All control was lost. You trembled from head to toe, essentially vibrating on his cock which was still prodding against your cervix. Strangled gasps fell from your lips, your forehead falling against Bellamy’s who had finally managed to regain his composure and was hypnotically watching you work through your own high.

Finally, the both of you reached a state of tranquillity, holding each other closely, panting and inhaling one another’s intoxicating breaths. It was a good thing too—that you finished so quickly.

“The other’s will be back soon,” Bellamy whispered, finishing your thoughts.

You nodded. He pulled your hips forward again and you both made some quiet noise of pleasure, eyes glued on one another and simmering with atmospheric desire. For about ten seconds, you stayed like this—motionless, panting, staring.

And then Bellamy was flipping you over onto the car floor.

He hovered above you, brown eyes pooling with sin, dark strands of hair partially obscuring his vision. You simply looked up at him, wide-eyed and speechless, and obviously, he found your shock amusing, evident from the subtle smirk on his lips.

“Want you to come again before they get back.” He leaned down to leave a hot kiss on your neck, lips tickling your skin as he murmured, “Think you can do that for me?”

You blinked, dumbfounded. “What?”

And then he was lowering himself down to your hips and hooking his arms around your thighs. His question wasn’t really demanding an answer—this notion was crystal clear as he abruptly buried his face between your legs and began eating you out like there was no guarantee tomorrow would come.

“Bell!” you cried with a gasped squeak, your back arching off the floor and eyes squeezing shut from overstimulation. “Wait, please, it’s—it’s too mu—” You cut yourself off with a sharp moan and encased his head with your thighs as his lips suctioned around your clit. “Shit! Don’t stop!”

The plea in your voice was useless. Of course he wasn’t going to stop. Not until your thighs were nearly crushing his skull as your taste coated his tongue, dribbled down his chin, and dripped from your pussy in a pretty, perfect glistening mess.

You rose to your elbows, hand reaching down to delve your fingers between his soft wavy locks, alternating between pushing him deeper into your pussy and tugging his hair to coax a groan from his lips which vibrated against your already throbbing clit.

The sounds you made could barely be considered moans, but rather stuttering cries—cries for more, cries to encourage him to keep doing that heavenly thing he was doing with his tongue.

“Right there,” you gasped.

He nodded, humming in compliance. Anything for you; anything to get you to come undone from his manipulation. His biceps flexed as he dragged you closer, hands splayed across your tensed stomach, rubbing and massaging the soft skin.

Tongue wide and flat, he licked an agonisingly slow stripe from hole to clit, beginning to flick his tongue side-to-side once he reached your swollen sensitive nub. God, he had your heart pounding and it felt so exhilarating. The pulsing had dropped into your stomach, each rapid beat building the tension that was tightening your gut.

Your hips rolled mindlessly against his tongue, using him like your own personal sex toy. His eyes were closed, literally drinkingin the fact that he was lapping between your thighs. He enjoyed giving pleasure just as much as you did receiving which made the moment so much more hotter.

Over the sound of your whining and panting, you could hear the distant conversations of people returning. Returning to the rover that Bellamy was currently eating you out in. Fuck.

“Bell.”

“Mm.”

He just kept going. Part of you wanted to ignore the approaching group and continue letting him bring you to your peak, but the other part recognised the embarrassment of potentially being caught in such an… indecent position.

“Bellamy,”you gritted.

The authority in your tone managed to tear him away from your pussy (and made his cock twitch with a drop of come).

He looked up at you through messy strands of hair. “Come for me one more time, princess,” he urged, voice low and husky. “Then I’ll stop.”

His hand kneaded the side of your waist, gaze on yours as he awaited your response. His mouth and chin sheened with your slick—a pretty, perfect glistening mess. How could you deny him when he looked like that? When he was begging to worship your body and set your nerves alight?

The flames licking at your insides began to suffocate, orgasm receding slowly into non-existence. It was all you could do to nod your head. “Make me come.” Your voice was heavy with desperation. “Please.”

Within seconds, he obliged, large veiny hands curling around the base of your thighs and diving back in. If you thought he was quick before, you were in a whole other ballpark when his mouth returned to your clit. Your fluttering eyes rolled back as his head swiftly shook from side to side, the tip of his tongue pressing hard against your sensitive nub.

An orgasm was rocketing inside you, so fast approaching that you felt entirely unprepared for its arrival. The voices outside in the forest were getting closer and so were you. So close you felt like you could reach out and touch the powerful feeling inside your gut. Technically, you could.

Your hands fisted in Bellamy’s hair, fumbling for any sort of tether to the ground because you were certain if you let go, you would shoot off into oblivion. He repeatedly sucked on your clit, swirled tight circles, devoured you like this was his last meal on death row, and then repeated the process.

“Good girl,” Bellamy mumbled into your pussy. “Almost there.”

Eyes squeezed shut, you writhed beneath his hold, hips jerking against your mouth. Your nipples ached with hardness. Your eyes overflowed with hot tears, streaming down the sides of your face. Your whines had turned to borderline screams, begging him “Don’t stop!” and a mixture of senseless profanities.

Your quivering thighs—with the last of their strength—threatened to crush his head as you squeezed around him, finally feeling the white flames inside you burst into a devastating explosion.

“Fuck!”

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Side-by-side, you and Bellamy stood outside the rover, fully dressed and watching as the scouting group returned from their minor expedition. Bellamy’s hand, which was resting on your hip, wandered to your ass and softly kneaded it in his palm, causing your body to tense in fear of being seen.

He leaned down far enough for you to catch his quiet words. “Don’t worry, princess,” he said. “I’m the only one who knows what you just did on the floor of that rover.”

Your jaw clenched, eyes remaining on the approaching group. “I’m the only one who knows you begged to make me come on the floor of that rover.”

His response was a quiet chuckle, his hand moving to your back to rub it affectionately. Just before the others reached hearing distance, he added, “And I’d gladly do it again.”

Butterflies fluttered in your stomach, forming a timid smile on your lips.

Raven was the first person you made eye contact with. She subtly gestured to your pants, wearing a semi-proud grin as she nodded in approval. A horrid blush flooded your cheeks and you looked down to see your flier was completely undone. Well… shit.

“Anything happen while we were gone?” Monty asked, carrying a variety of flora samples.

You side-eyed Bellamy, witnessing the slightest smirk quirk on his lips.

He was quick to respond, sounding casual enough to avoid suspicion. “Nothing too interesting.”

You nodded in agreement. Meanwhile, his arm was discretely supporting your weight as your legs were still violently trembling.

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kat-rose-griffith · 8 months

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So sorry that I wanted two characters that have been through trauma and loneliness to find happiness and love in the comfort that they have with each other. What a silly goose I was hoping for that

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renibet · 9 months

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"I need to save them" blonde and their "too sexy to survive" brunet

#jjk #jjk satoru #jjk gojo #jjk suguru #jjk geto #satosugu #sugusato #satoru x suguru #the 100 #bellamy blake #clarke griffin #bellarke #blarke #trigun #vashwood #vash the stampede #bigolas dickolas wolfwood #nicholas d. wolfwood

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st4rswrld · 5 months

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sarcastic sassy men are going to do it for me every single fucking time.

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bellamyblake · 3 months

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Random Bellarke moments (pt.8)

#bellarkeedit #the100edit #bellaarke #dailyclarkegriffin #the100daily #usertimlucy #userleila #bellamyblakeedit #clarkegriffinedit #bellamy blake #clarke griffin #bellarke #god i love this moment #you can see how relieved he is and you could see the emotion on his face when she defends him #when she stands up for him bc no one ever did #i'm back on those random moments btw #if anyone wants me to gif something you can send a request #my gifs

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loppsided · 5 months

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b. blake as your boyfriend

summary: dating bellamy blake headcanons!

pairing: bellamy blake x fem!reader

wc: 387

warnings: none

a/n: omg!! im sooo sorry for not posting. these last few months have been so hectic for me. im going to write a few fics to hold down for a few days. i will try my hardest to get to requests. reblogs and likes appreciated.

you were one of the 100, being the unofficial official second in command behind clarke

you were a fighter, taught by trikru

at first you thought bellamy was a total ass, screwing things up for everybody because he was scared of jaha coming down to earth

you two argued all the time, challenging each others authorities

you never saw eye to eye but that all changed when he finally starting acting like a good person

you two got closer due to you both helping clarke make decisions for the group

going on hunting parties or scavenge missions together and talking about everything

him opening up to you about his mother, how she taught him about greek mythology and how much he cares about octavia

spending time together in arkadia even when your not doing anything

it took awhile for you to confess to each other since your both so stubborn

you had taken a horse without telling anyone, trying to blow off some steam when warriors from azgeda attacked you

when bellamy saw you walking back into arkadia bleeding and wounded he almost lost his mind

"you could've been killed! how could you be so stupid"

"your not the boss of me, i can handle myself, why do you even care."

"because i love you!"

or something like that, really out of the blue and in the heat of the moment

you two had your first kiss that night

cleaning each others wounds after battles

him always having his eye on you because hes scared to lose you

would literally die to protect you

protective and sometimes overbearing to the point you have to remind him you're a warrior

practicing combat together, always joking around while doing so

100% the jealous type always giving dudes side eyes when they look at you for too long

checking up on each other too see how the others doing mentally since something stressful is always going on

you admiring how adamant he is on making things right and being a good person

making out every time you two are alone

not the biggest on pda but will show affection before he goes on a scavenge

puts you first no matter what, always making sure your safe

very thoughtful boyfriend putting your needs before his because he loves you so much

#bellamy blake #bellamy blake x reader #bellamy blake imagine #bellamy blake fanfiction #the 100 #the 100 fanfiction #bellamy blake x fem!reader #the 100 x reader #bellamy blake headcanon #bellamy blake x you #bellamy blake drabble

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