United We Stand

[Echo]

He admitted that he would not be thinking about sleep, but it was his actions that surprised her. He took off the odd clothing of the mountain before lifting it over her head. Echo froze, at first wanting to die before wearing their clothing, but then she felt it. It was armor. He was giving her his armor. She forced her body to relax, and even lifted her hand to touch it. "You will sleep well tonight . . . . after I am done with you." She returned his tease before walking a bit ahead, trying to hide her reaction to his gift.

It wasn't for warmth, but protection. When a warrior gave another one their armor it meant things in her clan that it might not mean in his. She turned to look back at him, and found herself with a slight smile. "I will eat first, so I will not be too weak." Because tonight she was going to do things to the Sky People that she had never thought to do before.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

He couldn't help but let a small smirk slip over hearing her words. Here they were, fighting a war . . . and yet making plans with Echo for later tonight, felt normal. It felt right. And something that Bellamy could honestly say he was looking forward to. He watched her walk a bit ahead, telling him that she would eat before hand so that she could regain her energy. Energy that he had every intention of using. Nothing more needed to be said, especially as they now were outside of the facility. Bellamy briefly spoke with Octavia, seeing Miller and the rest as they were taken to safety. He went to the front of the door to help out there but they had things under control. In fact, they had already infilitrated. They'd moved inside and were killing any of the guards, sparing the innocents. Bellamy felt a wave of relief wash over him.

Things were going according to plan, and it felt pretty damn good. When their enemies were all officially dead -- Cage included -- Bellamy started to help clear out the bodies. Mount Weather would be a good place to reside, but they would first have to return to camp Jaha. They got out whoever of their people were injured, as well as the Grounder casualities, and then of course, took out the dead Mountain Men. It would be a lot of bodies to bury but that would come later. The people who were alive were their top priority. While things started to settle, Bellamy was going to return with his people to Camp Jaha, while some of them like Jasper remained. It was late until everyone decide to stop and rest, even the Grounders. The truce was still in effect it would seem, which provided Bellamy with relief.

They had united under a common enemy and he hoped it held because right now, neither side was prepared for another war. At least for the time being. Bellamy was currently sitting by the fire, taking the offered water. It was only then that he realized he hadn't eaten, drank or slept for four days. But he didn't need it right now. Adrenaline still pumped through his veins and he imagined it would remain that way until they got back to Camp Jaha. Even having been bled didn't weaken him at the moment. He would sleep later. There was far too much to be done until then. Besides, he couldn't help but think of Echo's earlier words. While he would of course entirely understand if she was unable to engage in what she'd proposed . . . something told him that she was not the kind of woman who would say that without making good on it.

[Echo]

cho came up behind Bellamy, and paused to watch him there. It had been a long day. She had not fought today because she had been weak. Instead she had helped repair some of the weapons and get her people that was in the cages what they needed. Now she was dressed in clothes more befitting of a human, much less an Ice Nation warrior.

Stepping up behind him, she bent down and rested her front on his back. "Drink your water," She whispered in his ear, "You will need something to sweat out." Because she was going to enjoy living tonight.

"Then come with me." Echo stood up and Walked around to stand before him. Once he drank his water she would take him to a place where they could be free to play together. She wasn't even going to ask him if he had changed his mind, because right now this was what she wanted and she wasn't going to let him back out.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bellamy had heard someone approaching, but he hadn't known who it was. Not until she spoke against his ear. He paused, holding the cup as her voice sent strong sensations throughout his entire body. The one in which she spoke, the promise of her words, the way her front was pressed against his back . . . he wanted this. He wanted her. The tease that was there caused a flicker of a smirk on his face. They deserved to find something good amidst this war that was now over. They had won, and he wanted to celebrate that victory with Echo.

Besides, who knows when he would see her next. His eyes followed her as she moved to stnad in front of him. He gulped down the rest of the water in his pack, glancing around at the others. Most were resting, the others were conversing. His lacking presence would not be noticed, and he was fairly certain it wouldn't be missed. Everyone was somewhere. Everyone was safe. That was all that mattered. He casually took a step toward her, that same smirk forming on his face as he basked in the enjoyment in victory . . . as well as felt the anticipation for actions that would bring him even more pleasure. "I'm all yours." The words holding true; the offer all there. That for the next few hours -- or however long they chose to be in each other's company -- he was all hers and only hers. And the thought of her being his for this time they found together . . . well, it made him rather eager to get started.

[Echo]

He finished his drink and then stood to her height--well, slightly above her height but she didn't care. In fact she liked that he was bigger then her, but that she could be in charge. Take what she wanted from the mighty warrior before her. Reaching out she grasped his shirt, pulling him toward her and leading them both away from the fire. She passed a small group of his people whom were sitting there and watching them with slack jawed faces--but she dind't care. This wasn't about them. One of the them was an older man who looked a lot like Bellamy. Was that his father?

Once they were near the tent she had claimed for them this night, she let him go and ducked to enter it. There wasn't much room inside, but there was a bedding on the floor, and it was away from the other tents just enough that she wasn't worried about others bothering her, but close enough that they were not open to be attacked unnoticed.

Once Bellamy entered, she moved to remove her shoes and pants right away, before pulling off her shirt. Her body still had come of the gashes in it from the bleeding--even a more recent one from between him promising to come back and when he came back. Normally this would have bothered her, but he had been bleed too, and they lived. And tonight was about the living. Reaching for him, she ran her fingers into his hair and pulled him down, while her other hands came up to cup his jaw and guide his lips quickly to her own.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Echo took hold of his shirt and began to lead him to wherever she intended them to go. She wasn't being subtle, but then again, Bellamy wasn't completely subtle either. While he didn't talk about his sexual encounters with women to others, he wasn't entirely shy over people knowing. The first woman he had sex with had kissed him when she left their tent. Roma had hurried out of his tent with only a blanket wrapped around her. So no. Bellamy wasn't embarrassed. Though he didn't miss the look Kane gave him which made him hope that the older male did not intend to talk to Bellamy about this. So long as Octavia wasn't among the group witnessing Echo practically drag him away, Bellamy was fine with it.

Once they were both inside the tent, she didn't wait a second as she began to remove her shoes and clothing. He found himself just watching her, entranced by her hurried actions. Raven once had done the same in his tent; huriedly divesting herself of clothing and standing before him nude. But with Echo, it was different. He just watched her, taking in her sight, before she pulled him down for a kiss. The seconds their lips touched, he immediately and fully opened up to the embrace. His tongue slipped between her lips to explore her mouth, to drink her in.

He deeply inhaled, his hands going to the bottom of his shirt and he broke the kiss for a moment, only to pull off the layer of clothing and tossed it carelessly to the side. His lips immediately went back to hers as his hands went to her waist in attempt to slightly lift her so that she could wrap her legs around him and he could set her down on the padded ground. He took advantage of the position, his hands running over her soft skin. He turned them, laying her on her back against the bedding as he positioned himself comfortably on top of her, ensuring not to break the contact of their lips for a single moment.

[Echo]

It didn't take him long to join her in her state of undress, and Echo loved the feel of his hard strength coated under his soft skin. He lifted her and took her to the bedding, before laying her back on her back. As he moved to cover her, she used her legs that were around his hips to still him, and turn them both so they rolled to his back, before sitting back to look down at him. She reached between them to wrap her fingers around his dick and stoked him while looking at his face. He had come back for her, and now she was alive and away from that place. Oh the things she wanted to do to him in return. Soon. First she wanted to feel alive.

Rising to her knees, she moved his dick under her, and then sat slowly back on it, her lips parting in enjoyment of the feeling of him filling and stretching her. Letting him go she reached for his hands and brought them to her hips, as she rose up a few inches and then back down. She kept her balance by reaching out to put her hands on his chest, and then quicken the pace. "Yebat!" She groaned out, as the please caused her to grow wetter then she had been before, and tighten around him.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Echo turned them so that he was now on his back and once again, he had no objection to this. He welcomed it, eagerly. Especially considering her next actions. He closed his eyes, sharply inhaling as he felt her hand move over his length. Her touch was both gentle and strong; tender and confident. His head sunk back into whatever was between it and the ground, his chest heaving as that aching feeling was being tended to in quite the pleasurable way. He was obviously no stranger to this, but this just felt so damn goood. All too soon her hand was gone and he opened his eyes, looking at her through heavy lids, having to fight back the urge to tell her to continue; to help him find that much needed release she had started to build him to acheiving.

But fortunately, no verbal prompt was needed. She moved atop him, allowing him to enter her which caused a heavily exhalation of breath to be released from him. One of pure pleasure over the sensation of being inside of her. He closed his eyes again but this time, they did not stay closed. He wanted to see her. He wanted to watch her. He had no damn clue what the hell she had just said but nor did he bother to ask.

His hands on her waist moved her over him, though she didn't really need much assistance from him. She appeared to know exactly how to move and the pace to move at. He thrust his hips upwards, moving deeper and pushing harder inside of her. He quickened the pace, his breaths becoming quiet pants. One hand moved up her chest, filling his palm with her breast as he tightly massaged it, taking in the perfect form of it. His other hand slipped to where their bodies were joined, touching what part of her he could access and feeling the liquid proof of her enjoyment trickle over his fingers.

[Echo]

She was getting closer to her orgasm, and knowing the Euphoria was growing closer, made her smile, wile she watched his face, knowing he was watching her own. It made things seemed different then a quick ride to feel alive, and his hands on her did the same. Reaching up she placed her hand over his, tightening it on her breast, and making him pinch her nipple to help bring her to the edge. Wanting to return the favor, she reached out his own nipple and did the same to him. She wanted them to finish together.

Her belly tightened first, and her thighs grew stiff as she fought to both reach it and wait for him at the same time. Her fingers left little marks on his chest as she clawed at his skin almost unknowingly when a tremor hit her, and caused her whole body to tremble. She tightened more, and her whole body shook for a moment, before she feel forward onto him, as the waves of the blissful release hit her.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Everything she did heightened the pleasure of their actions. The way she guided his hand and moved her own over him. It felt incredible, and made him feel all the closer to his release. The sensations that coursed through him were uncontrollable, especially when she practically clawed at his chest. The pain mixed with pleasure was a perfect combination, and when he felt her reach that peak of euphoria, with a final thrust and grunt of pleasure, he found his release inside of her. His head fell back against the pillow as he felt more than saw her body collapse onto his.

Small tears of sweat beaded his forehead as he closed his eyes, panting from their vigorous actions. He hadn't know what it was going to be like to be with her, but was damn better than anything he had expected. Often with women he would take some time to familiarize himself with their bodies, quickly finding out what they liked and how they liked it . . . but with Echo, she was clear on what she liked, what she wanted and how she wanted it. Allowing himself to be in a more submissive role felt refreshing, and just added to the euphoric aftermath he was currently basking in. His hand moved along her bare back, holding her close against him as the stinging of her nails intensified the pleasure of this moment. He trailed his hand down to her rear, feeling the curves of her behind, wanting to touch and explore every part of her even as he lay here, quickly catching his breath from the vigor of their activities.

[Echo]

Echo normally wasn't one to linger afterwards, choosing instead to use the energy she felt afterwards to do things. However, this time she lingered, and instead of feeling restless she felt comfortable. Perhaps it was because she had had such a emotionally and physically demanding day already? Surely that must be it. Refusing to think more on that, she instead focused on his hands. It had been said that Sky People were unskilled with their hands, and this is why they needed their guns so much--clearly that was not the case, for this one seemed to be doing alright.

She pushed to sit up, keeping him tucked inside her, and looked down over his body before laughing a short, pleased, and even slightly impressed laugh and moving to fall down next to him so they were both on their backs side by side. She looked over at him, and watched his face. "I think our people will work well together." She teased in a breathy voice, as she was still working to catch her own.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bellamy watched her, still focusing on catching his breath but unable to take his eyes off of her. Her slight laughter caused him to smile, the unfamiliar sound adding to the perfection of this moment. The feeling of being inside of her continued to fill him with warmth, but even when she fell to her side next to him, the sensation remained; the euphoric aftermath. The ecstasy acheived from their actions. He turned his head to look at her, a small smirk playing on his features. "I couldn't agree more," he said in full agreement.

He fully turned, propping his head up as it rested on his hand held up with the position of his elbow, continuing to watch her. His hand moved to her chest, slowly trailing over her body as he watched his fingers glide over her skin, his tongue running of his lips for a moment. "Especially since you make good on your promises," he added on as a tease, referring to her earlier words of how they would not sleep alone tonight. His hand finally stopped as it casually slipped between her legs, enjoying the feel of her center and the liquid that their actions had produced.

[Echo]

"The same could be said of you," She teased back, though she was more meant it then him. She had kept her word about sleeping with him, but he had kept his word and came back for her. It showed he had honor, and honor above anything she had seen before--to risk his life for ones he did not know. It was what made her want to impress him more, since the only way he had seen her was caged.

His hand had been moving over her, but when he reached between her legs, she lifted her knee so he could better have room to play. "It was said among the Tree Nation that the Skye People were weak with their hands . . . . I am very pleased to see they were very wrong." She was teasing him, words that she might have once believed, when she wanted reasons to hate and mock his people, but ones she'd never believe again.

Before he could answer however, a voice came from outside the tent, female and a bit younger then them. Arya a young warrior of 19 winters, was asking if she could join them. Echo looked back at Bellamy, "Arya asks to join us." Leaning forward she whispered in his ear, "Tell her yes, but know this is mine, and mine alone tonight." She told him while grabbing his dick. "She will have to get her pleasure from your lips tonight."

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Echo

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bellamy smirked as she said the same could be said of him, before she spoke of hearing the Arkers having been weak with their hands . . . and pleased to find out they were wrong. With their radically different cultures, the Arkers had not had to build houses or chop wood and what not. But that would soon change, as they were here to stay. So he wasn't all too surprised to hear that. He was just glad to have proved otherwise where it now counted. He leaned toward her, as if about to kiss her but paused when their lips were hardly an inch apart. "You have no idea," he teased in a playful voice.

Before he could close the distance however, and prepare for their next round of vigorous activities, he heard a voice at the entrance of the tent from outside, asking to join. Echo informed him of who it was . . . and well, he knew full well what the woman Arya meant. He however wouldn't agree to anything without Echo's consent so waited for any approval from her. She leaned toward him, informing him to tell her ues but that this was his.

Her hold on him made it very obvious what she was referring to. The gesture caused him to deeply inhale, the sensation of her hand wrapped around him already causing his arousal to thicken. He kissed her with a fierce passion, pulling apart only to respond to Arya. "Come in," he told the young woman who promptly complied. This wouldn't be Bellamy's first time with two women at once . . . but it would be his first with two Grounders, and damn, he knew he was going to enjoy it.

[Echo]

Echo kissed him back as he told the girl to enter, and she knew this was something men enjoyed. She didn’t favor women, but she didn’t plan to be the one who did most of the touching. She wanted a show, and he was going to give it to her, and then once he had fully turned her on, she would demand he take care of what he had started. Yes, this would be fun for them both.
As Arya came in, Echo kissed Bellamy once more, before making more demands of him. “Tell her to undress, and then to come wrap her lips around this,” This being the same part of him that she was stroking with her hand. She fully planned to make him keep his attention on herself, while the other girl brought him close, and make him pleasure her.