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Post by Bellamy Blake on Nov 5, 2018 2:28:42 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT "Don't you ever knock?!"
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Nov 8, 2018 15:59:13 GMT
Random Number Generator's Choice: 6. Masturbating... oh god... i'm cry laughing right now
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
❧ Soft lighting, scented candles, and quiet music helped to set the mood; romantic and special -- how she preferred it to be. She was alone, the others were out, and she intended to make the most of the moment. She intended to... relax and release some of the tension that had been building lately.
Leiana lay back on the bed, the soft sheets shifting against her sensitive skin, making her breath hitch in her throat. Resting back against the pillows she closed her eyes, letting the fantasy take life in her minds eye.
Him. Dark eyes, dark hair. His skin dotted with freckles, his touch warming her. Her own hands brushed down her body, leaving goosebumps prickling her skin, making her bite her lip to stifle a moan as she touched herself here and there.
Leiana imagined his perfect mouth on her neck, kissing, nibbling, leaving behind a mark that would not go unnoticed in the morning. His hips nestled between her thighs, his larger hands touching her instead of her own, his dexterous fingers reaching places hers couldn't.
Her hips bucked off the mattress, a shaky moan crawling up her throat as the pleasure mounted. Next was his lips on hers, swallowing her moans, whispering lovingly as her muscles coiled tighter and tighter. His name escaped her just as the stars started to implode. And then the door opened, bringing the fantasy to an abrupt end. Leiana couldn't prevent the scream that escaped her; shock and embarrassment drawing the noise from her throat. She frantically ripped the duvet over herself, covering her bare body from his stare. "Don't you ever knock?!"
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Jun 21, 2020 3:21:32 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy had gone with a few others on a hunt. They had stabilized Arkadia and it was certainly better than the initial camp they had set up. They actually had rooms and beds to sleep on now. It had been months since Mount Weather and while the scars would always be there, people were healing. Slowly moving toward the hope of a proper civilization. And currently, Bellamy was in the company of a couple of other delinquents, along with a few of the other Arkers to help protect and aid in the hunting trip. On the way back, Bellamy saw the rover pull in from a supply run to Mount Weather. That was one thing he hadn't been able to bring himself to do: return to the compound. But when he saw them unloading the supplies, he couldn't help but reach for one of the books they found, his mind going to Leiana, thinking that she would like reading it.
Assuming she was with most others in the Hangar, Bellamy made his way to her room, distracted as he was flipping through the pages, not even giving second thought to the fact that she might be in her room . . . or what she might be doing in her room. So when he casually swept open the door, his eyes immediately widened as he heard her yell and . . . well, it wasn't so much what he heard as it was what he saw. Her hand between her legs and . . . well, the rest was forever etched into his mind. Once the shock of it subsided, perhaps he would recognize that it wasn't a bad image at all. "Oh my god!" He exclaimed, scrambling to step back outside the door and quickly shut it. In the process of the frantic movement however, he managed to get his thick jacket stuck in between the door, wedged enough to make it difficult to push open. But damn, was he trying.
"Son of a bitch," he breathed, awkwardly tucking the book under his arm as he tried to shove the door open . . . or closed. e wasn't even sure anymore. "Leinana I might need a hand." He paused for a second, realizing where he had just seen her hand and well, it wasn't intended as a joke! "I mean, not your hand." Because it was . . . well, busy doing things. "Come on!" Damn door wouldn't open! With one particularly strong push, he managed to get it open but wound up staggering back inside her room, though this time, instantly closed his eyes. "Sorry my coat was wedged between your legs-- I mean, the door. The damn door. It was stuck. I'm going." Well, this was damn awkward.
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Post by Leiana LaCroix on Feb 5, 2021 15:59:11 GMT
And while you are sitting indoors waiting for the storm to pass I will be outside dancing in the rain
❧ Mortified as not a strong enough word to describe what she was feeling. Had it been anyone else - Jasper, Monty, even Murphy, she might not have turned ghost white or shrieked the way she had. But it wasn't them. It was, naturally, the very person she had been fantasizing about - Bellamy Blake himself. In her haste to cover herself, Leiana was certain he had seen plenty, and his awkward demeanor and words only added to her embarrassment. What exactly had he heard? The way she breathless whispered his name? Had he heard the desperation in her voice? The thoughts made her skin crawl - it wasn't that she didn't want him to know. But to have him find out like this... was not how she'd planned to tell him. While he was struggling to get his jacket out of the door she had managed to wrap the duvet around herself like a cocoon ad now had her face hidden behind her palms. "Bellamy wait." She tried to keep her voice casual but it was anything but. Damn it. She should have just let him leave. Leia was kicking herself. He was going - why was she trying to stop him?! It wasn't like any good could come of it. "What did you want?"
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