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Post by Gena Martin on Jul 13, 2016 15:33:58 GMT
This was new to her. She had never seen this much food meant for just two people. The girl with the curls had gone to get the rations for Bellamy and herself and had been floored by the amount of food they put into her basket – and added with another one. It was almost too much, but she figured out the reason soon: Fruits. It was season for them and they had planted so many, expecting not to be able to harvest close to 100%. Well it was safer but in this case a miscalculation. Gena had spend a bit of time thinking about what to do with all the food. She was sure not all of that would last for as long as it was meant to last. It was fresh after all. She had to make something with it. For most of the fruit she wanted to make jam, wonderfully long lasting jam that would keep them not hungry for the winter probably.
With the books they discovered – cookbooks which she hoarded, because she simply could, she discovered how useful some of the plants were. She was in the middle of filling some freshly made chocolate – some of it landing on her face – into cups so it could cool, as the door opened, probably letting Bellamy in. “You wouldn’t believe how amazing this is!” She said. “And how much food we got.” Gena turned around, face full of stripes of chocolate. “This is gonna last us for a long time.”
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Jul 14, 2016 18:32:40 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy had just returned from mapping out one of the areas, before doing a quick inventory check on their weapons. Things seemed to be good, spirits high . . . food in abundance. He had been told about the massive supply of their crops, allowing the rations to be increased. It was at least something; something good. A most uplifting piece of news rather than the constant stress and tension that everyone was otherwise faced with. But Arkadia was really developing, and people were truly healing. Before getting wrapped up in anything else, Bellamy wanted to make a stop to let Gena know he was back and if he could, take some time just to be in her company.
What he wasn't prepared for, was the sight before his eyes once he opened the door. It caused him to pause, only for half a second, before he closed the door behind him, his face turning into a smirk of amusement as he looked at the bits of food on her face . . . in liquid form. Her excitement, and the adorable sight of her, inevitably caused a smile to form on Bellamy's own features, the smirk one expressing his amusement and the building playfulness that came from seeing her cheek smeared with melted chocolate.
"Looks like a lot," he agreed, moving toward her, his eyes looking over the food that was laid out before them. "But does it actually taste any good?" He asked, already knowing the answer but why not pretend that he didn't. After all, he felt the need to taste it himself. He wrapped one arm around her waist, leaning toward her as his lips pressed against where there was a strip of chocolate on her. Taking it in, he let his tongue glide along it as well, before drawing his head back to swallow, running his tongue over his own lips now to fully savor the taste. "Pretty damn delicious," he said with a continued smile. And well, he wasn't just talking about the food.
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Post by Gena Martin on Aug 26, 2016 19:43:57 GMT
For a moment the young woman was actually confused. Bellamy never questioned her cooking. Not once had he done so, even before he even tasted it. But then she felt his arm around her, pulling her gently closer to him so he could kiss her cheek and lick - lick? That was a new one, too. Finally it dawned on her! She had chocolate on her face. He licked chococolate from her face. Well she could do that too. As he enjoyed the taste, she dipped a finger into a bowl she had just filled with chocolate. With that she painted a brown line across Bellamys cheek.
Standing on her tiptoes she licked it from his cheek. "I think it tastes much better on you." She grinned. They had so much, a bit of fooling around would actually hurt no one, otherwise neither of them would indulge in this! They would never waste food if it was essential to others survival. But it wasn't. Everyone got enough, more than enough actually. This was not based on Bellamys position or anything. This was what everyone got. She dipped her finger in again, this time spread it on Bellamys neck. She didn't even wait before she lowered her mouth to his neck, sucking the chocolate from it and leaving a mark in the process.
Bellamy Blake
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