Shouldn't Have Wasted the Arrow

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Jaga groaned as the man pushed her back against the wall, this time leaving her hands free. She kept her hand in his hair, sliding the other around the back of his neck, letting her nails bite into the flesh there. She wasn't sure whether she wanted to hurt him or fuck him more? Maybe it was equal parts of each. She returned the aggression in his kiss, though, gasping as he bit her lip and returning it with an even harder bite of her own. In the back of her head, she wondered if he'd stop this if she drew blood.

He was yanking at her shirt now, so she shoved him back just enough to help him yank it off her, exposing her bare chest. She was small enough she'd never bothered to wear any sort of support under her clothing. "Off!" she demanded, yanking at his clothes now too. The room still felt like it was tilting, but this was an outlet for her tension. When he was out of his shirt, she claimed another furious kiss, then turned her head and bit his cheek, hard enough there would be impressions of he teeth later.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @jaga

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

If he thought that pain mixed with pleasure fell good the first time . . . well, the feeling sure as hell intensified now. The way her nails dug into the skin of his neck caused a strained groan to escape him. It felt so oddly good. The sensation of wanting her to mark him strangely strong. But he wasn't even going to question it. If he started thinking about that, then it threatened to cease these actions. And he obviously wasn't thinking that rationally.

All he could focus on right now, was how much he wanted her. He let out a huff of breath from the bite on his lip, tasting a little bit of the metallic result, but didn't even pause long enough to check of it was bleeding. He just run his tongue over it when she pushed him back. His gaze glossed over with desire as he watched her undress, his eyes roaming over her developed body, and the licking of his lips wasmore from desire, rather than having any practical need.

She made a demand of her own, prompting him to hastily pull off his shirt with her aid, and throw it to the side. They intensely kissed once more, his now bare upper body pressed against hers. He let out a sharp inhalation of breath when her teeth sunk into his cheek. God, that felt more amazing than it probably should. It hurt in its strength, but he nearly told her to bite harder. Yet, he doubted she would need much prompting. Adjusting his head he lowered his body a little, one hand cupping her breast to lift it up some as he sunk his teeth into it, engulfing it around the heat of his mouth.

Both hands then fell to the fastening of her lower attire, hurriedly undoing it. He didn't even bother to check if she was wet enough for him. He didn't bother asking whether this was her first time or not. All things that he usually worked to communicate when being with a sexual partner. This time, he was too consumed with desire; an animalistic intensity that he wasn't sure he'd ever experienced before. He sucked on her bellicious breast, his teeth biting down on her hardened tip, leaving the other neglected nipple for later. If she could inflict a little bit of pain onto him, then he could certainly do the same.

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"Ah!" Jaga gasped as the man covered her breast with his mouth an bit down, and followed that with a sound that was almost a growl. This felt so good, and so wrong at the same time. Somehow it being wrong turned her on even more. This was something she shouldn't be doing, fucking this Skaifecha, but she was so bellerious that she wanted it more than anything else right now. She dragged her nails over his back as hard as she could, paying back some of the pain that was driving her wild, before they went to his pants, starting to fumble them open too.

She gasped again as his teeth focused on just her nipple. "Sha!" she panted, forgetting it was a word he actually understood. Once she got his pants opened, she slid her hand inside and gripped his cock tight in her hand. "Daun laik ain," she moaned. That's mine. He had a nice size, and Jaga could already feel her own wetness, wanting him inside of her.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @jaga

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Her nails raking over his back felt so good. This entire experience in such a heightened state of passion, prompted by nothing more than the tension that already existed between them along with their current state of bellerium. Rationality and coherence was long gone. All that seemed to matter right now was that he get inside of her. That he touch her, and she him. That they embrace the very natural act of sex . . . and screw every other existing factor in the world that would eventually tell them how wrong this was. Her reaction to his teeth sinking into it further encouraged him, but the priority quickly shifted when she unfastened his pants.

She spoke in Trigedasleng again but this time, it wasn't as annoying as before. He didn't mind it as much. Maybe it was the way she said it, the tone of it . . . or maybe he was just beyond caring considering what they were doing. Her English words however was something that sent another thrill through him. He pulled his hands away from his aching cock, and moved her legs a little apart while guiding himself to her.

He dropped his head a little, nestling it against her neck, breathing heavily against her skin. Former questions of whether she was wet enough, or whether she had done this before completely fleeing his mind. Instead, in one swift motion, he pushed inside of her, stifling a grunt as he bit into the skin of her neck. First, taking a small bit of it between his teeth before biting harder and harder, the strength of it reflective of how damn good it felt to be inside her heated and tight core. He didn't wait much longer before pushing into her again and again, starting to find a steady pace.

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Jaga let out a small cry of pleasure as he entered her roughly, his length filling and stretching her just to the very edge of pain without going over. He felt good, but before he started thrusting, he was biting, harder and harder. He was going to leave marks, several of them, but Jaga could only growl her encouragement, her hands clawing at his back as he started to thrust.

"Jok ai!" she moaned. Fuck me! She didn't know the English word for her swear, and she probably wouldn't have used it anyway. She hooked her leg over his hip, letting him move deeper inside her. "Harder!" She lowered her own head to bite his shoulder hard, one hand slapping against his ass and then squeezing it tight, as if he were a horse that just needed an extra kick to go faster.

She grabbed one of his hands and guided it to her folds, pressing his fingers to her clit. "Put hand to good use," she demanded through the animalistic noises he was driving out of her.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @jaga

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

The noises she made were glorious, echoing in the enclosed area, fueling his own actions and sounds of enjoyment. The roughness of his entire act was something unfamiliar. But in his state of mind, also desired. It felt incredible. She spoke again in her language, but he didn't care. He was far too consumed with everything else that was racing through him right now. He finally released her skin from his teeth, burying his face in the crook of her neck as his chest heaved, sweat forming on him from the amount of vigor. His hand tightly gripped her hooked leg, allowing him to shove deeper inside of her.

He let out strained groans, sharp intakes of breath with each bite and especially with her hand hitting him before squeezing him. It was, stimulating. And made him push harder and harder with a newfound strength inside of her heat. He didn't even care that he was pounding her against the roughness of the wall. Hell, part of him wanted to tell her to go harder herself.

She grabbed his hand, directing it to her folds, demanding that he put his hand to good use. He didn't waste a moment. He pressed his finger inside of her, pushing hard on her clit and applying more pressure rather than just tentatively caressing or gently touching it. He groaned with need, louder than he usually did considering the heightened state of well, everything. He bit at her earlobe, his thrusts growing more powerful with each one that passed and his finger pressing harder inside of her. "That the best you can do?" He questioned, challenged perhaps, in a low voice.

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"Nomajoka," she snarled, starting to become to breathless to shout at him, with his hand rubbing her how it was. She let out a cry as pleasure started to overwhelm her, but she wasn't going to let his challenge go unanswered. She smacked his ass even harder than she had before, squeezing hard once it hit his skin, not letting it be soothed.

"This best you do, Skai Fecha?" she threw back at him. Her back was scraping painfully against the wall, but it just made the pleasure more intense. The pain increased along with her pleasure was she started rocking her hips forward, meeting each of his thrusts with her own, feeling the dampness of sweat break across her skin. She spanked him again, harder, but her body was tightening, tensing to release.

A few more of his rough thrusts and she bit his cheek again, overlapping the first bite and clamping down harder as she came, crying out against his skin as her body shook with pleasure.

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @jaga

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Each time she hit him, sent a thrill through him, making him thrust harder and with less restraint. He wasn't used to this. Being so . . . animalistic and out of control with someone. To engage in just primal base desire. He knew he wasn't in his right mind -- hell, he was pounding into a Grounder for gods sakes -- but at the same time, his current state of mind wasn't questioning it. A sound of both pleasure and pain escaped him when she hit him, squeezing him without giving the area any relief . . . and thne hit him again after challenging him in return to his own.

Her own noises were encouraging, and made him thrust harder, pounding her hard against the cave wall. Her bite on her skin was also pretty damn incredible, the pleasure seemingly outweighing the pain. Wanting to meet the challenge, he pushed his finger deeper inside of where it was inserted within her, before abruptly withdrawing it. His hand then went to her behind, squeeze it, digging his nails into it for a moment. His finger wet with her liquids then trailed to the crease of her ass, slowly pressing a finger inside of her.

It didn't take too much longer or too many more thrusts until he felt her explode, and he did the same, not even thinking to pull out, not even considering that Grounders did not have implants like his own people. Instead, he stayed firmly inside of her, letting his seed pour into her, waiting for it all to seep out. The sound of pleasure that hit him hard, echoing in the enclosed area.

His shoulders relaxed, his head falling against her shoulder as he just focused on breathing. His teeth bit at her shoulder, as if trying to get some minimal payback for her own bites. But damn if it didn't feel good to taste her. To suck at the skin he had just held between his teeth. He hadn't even moved from his position inside of her yet, not with his cock nor his finger. He wasn't even sure how he was still standing, though assumed it was because he was leaning against her, bracing himself up.

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Jaga's body was thrumming with pleasure, and her mental state was still... shaky. She didn't know if the light-headedness was from her orgasm, or just a byproduct of days without food and very little water. Probably both. She could feel her body moving still, working herself over the man's finger a little, riding the pleasurable waves as long as they would last. This might be the last time she ever could.

She hissed as he bit at her shoulder, though it felt good, and dropped her head back against the wall, trying to catch her breath and get back to a point where she felt like she might be able to stand on her own two feet again. Right now, she felt like she was only upright because the man's heavy, mostly still form had her pinned to the wall.

Wait... mostly still? Had he finished? Her eyes widened slightly at the feeling of extra wetness dripping from her where he was still buried inside her. "You... finish?" she asked, and then realized that her brain wasn't working right if she was asking that question. Why have sex then stop before you finished. The mix of emotions that went through Jaga were almost too many. Fear. Disgust. Anger at the Sky Man. Anger at herself. But she was also very weak. "You finish inside?!" she asked, her voice not as strong as she would have liked it to be a she pushed him away from her, slumping against the wall more. "Why you do that?!"

Tag: Bellamy Blake

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: @jaga

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

She asked him if he finished, the question suddenly pulling them both back into the present. Into reality. Though that didn't stop the spinning of his head; the lightweight of it. She asked again, though this time more exclaimed as she pushed him off. Bellamy staggered back a few steps, the disorientation making him less grounded on his feet, though he managed to stay standing. "Shut up." Because he didn't know what else to say right now, and he didn't want to deal with her questions . . . or accusations, may be a more accurate term. He already missed her moaning and groaning compared to her angry words.

He started to refasten his pants, trying to process what had just happened. What this could mean. "You should have pushed me off sooner," he returned, putting some of the blame on her, should it come to that. Neither of them were in their right minds at the moment. And . . . they may not even get out of here. So none of that could even matter. This wasn't usually how Bellamy dealt with his partner after sex. But . . . Jaga was different. Besides, he had never had physical relations with a grounder before. And neither he nor Jaga seemed to favor their choice. One thing was for sure though, it had been pretty damn good, especially considering the circumstances.

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Jaga stared at the Sky Man, almost confused, disoriented. Her initial burst of anger had taken a lot out of her already, in her weakened, delirious state. "Push you?" she repeated, not understanding for a moment, Was he blaming her?! She scowled at him with what energy she had left, raising her voice as much as she could, though it was growing hoarse. now. "How I know when you finish?!" She started to drag her clothes back on, wishing she wasn't so dehydrated. If she could pee, maybe she could flush out the fluid he'd left inside her.

She lost he balance trying to get her pants back on and sagged against the wall again as she kept dressing, muttering a string of curses in her own language at the Sky Man as she did. What the fuck was she going to do if he'd just impregnated her? She glared at him as she finished dressing, then slid down the wall so that she was sitting on the floor, leaning against it. She wouldn't allow herself to sleep, but passing out against her will was becoming more and more a possibility, her eyes rolling back a little and falling close without her permission. "No matter, Skaifecha, osir wan op hir idowe." she mumbled after a moment--'No matter, Skydog, we die here anyway'--feeling less and less like she had any control over what she was saying.

Tag: Bellamy Blake