Cause It's You & Me

[Roma Bragg]

When he found out she had lied to him, he would be angry. But the goal was to not let him find out until he was too deep in to care. For 16 year old Roma, that logic was sound. She had told him she was two years older then she was, and he believed her. It helped she acted older then she was. She was really starting to enjoy spending time with Bellamy. He was at home a lot, and she didn't understand it, but maybe because her mother had her father to hang out with. Bellamy's mother was a single mother, so he often spent time with her. THAT was so sweet of him. Clearly, he was a good guy! AND would be a guard one day! He could move up and be someone important! She wanted to go with him, and help push him toward greatness!

Currently however, she was waiting in her house for him to come over. Her parents were working a double cycle because it was harvesting time. So they would be home late! Being they had just left . . . she had HOURS alone! Well, not alone! She was expecting someone to come over and join her. She even had a new dress! It was purple, and fell to her ankles. She had brushed her hair until it shined, and fell over her shoulders in waves.

Hearing a knock she ran to the door, paused to fluff her hair and smooth out her dress, before opening it and leaning on the door. "Is this a surprise inspection, Officer?"

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Bellamy had just finished up his day of training. He thought he'd have time to go home first and change, but there wasn't. He'd told Roma he'd come by right after his shirt and he didn't want to waste a second. He found himself enjoying her company . . . more than the others he had slept with. It was dangerous, to allow himself so close to another person, but he couldn't help it. Besides, nothing was all too official right now. They were just enjoying each other's company; no harm in that. He knocked on her door and it didn't take too long for her to answer. He momentarily was distracted by her appearance.

The way it highlighted her figure. His eyes looked over her, before meeting her gaze . . . that was when her words sunk in. Surprise inspection. It was a bit of a trigger for Bellamy, considering that fear and panic that set in whenever he heard these words. But fortunately, he kept himself guarded enough to not react. Well, not react with fear and panic that is. The fact that she looked damn good -- to say the least -- was enough of a distraction.

Being with her, it just set any feelings of being afraid to rest. Not that he ever forgot about his family . . . but it was nice to escape from that constant state of worry. "That's right," he teased, deciding to play into the joke. He moved forward, his hands going to her waist as he moved her back. Simultaneously, his lips went to hers, kissing her deeply as he kicked the door shut once he was properly inside. He was assuming her parents weren't here, otherwise she woudln't have invited him over. Slowly easing out of the kiss, he kept his lips hovering over hers as he gave a slight smirk. "Just one thing to inspect though," he teased, his hands sliding over her as he wrapped his arms around her body.

[Roma Bragg]

"That's right," He told her, kicked the door shut and moving to kiss her. Yes! This was what she had been looking forward to for days! Since her parents said they would not be home! She had known they could take their time and play house! "Just one thing to inspect though," She laughed before stopping herself by kissing him again. THIS is how it could be! He could work all day, and come home to her and they'd spend all night in bed! No toiling in the fields and worrying about having enough food! The easy life! She could have nice things, and work doing something that didn't leave her dirty!

"You look so hot in that!" She told him breathlessly, "I almost want you to leave it on!" ALMOST! Her hands came up and ran through his hair, before dropping down to the vest thing he wore. How did that get off? She wasn't sure but she was going to enjoy running her hands everywhere looking for the buckle or velcro to find out! "Do you like my dress?" He would really like what was under it! As she wasn't wearing anything under it! It was used, yes, but she'd stolen it from one of the better shops. It looked really clean and pretty. She couldn't wear it out much because it would link her to who stole it, but she still loved it! "I don't have anything under it to match the dress." She teased.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

She told him he looked hot in that and he almost replied with a smart ass comment of 'I know', but managed to refrain. Fortunately, he was finding a far better use for his mouth. She was already removing the vest part of it when she asked if he liked her dress. She seemed rather proud of it, which was understandable. Such garments were not easy to come by on the Ark. Well, at least not for those who weren't privileged. They were fortunate that his mother was a seamstress. She was able to make Octavia clothes with her skills. He didn't have a chance to answer the question before she pointed out that she had nothing on underneath.

Now that most certainly peaked his interest. His lips went from hers to her neck, kissing along the planes of it as he continued the trail along her shoulder. "I do," he spoke between each time his lips touched her skin, answering her initial question. One hand went to the fabric at her side and begin to bunch it in his hands, lifting it up until the end of it reached the handful of the garment he had fisted. He then tucked his hand under her dress, grazing her upper thigh as he moved his hand to her rear to caress one of her cheeks. "But I'd see proof of what you said," he teased, in response to her remarks about not having anything underneath to match. While he was currently feeling the proof . . . seeing it would also be pretty damn good.

[Roma Bragg]

He was bunching up her dress, and Roma paused for a moment, thinking about wrinkled before she became distracted from his hands touching her. She loved his hands! They were big and strong--two things she had not noticed before he put them on her and now she loved that about him. "Then I should let you see." She teased, pushing back a few steps, and away from him. Reaching out to him she pulled on his vest while dragging him back to her bed. Bellamy had been her first, but they were past that now. She had grow confidant in how he looked at her, and was not shy about letting him look any longer.

Once he was sitting on the bed, she reached up to let her straps and let them slip over her shoulders. The dress caught on her breast for a half second before pooling to her feet. She let it stay that way for a moment before bending to pick it up and drape it over a near by chair. Then she turned and walked toward him. Moving so her knees where on the outside of his she stood there, letting him look his fill. Then she spoke, breaking the silence. "You should do rude things to me." Because she liked it when it felt like he could never stop looking at her or touching her. She wanted to feel that now. In her bed, like they were practicing for their future.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Yes. She should. She should absolutely let him see. She moved back, taking him to her bed where she pushed him to sit. He sat at the edge as he just watched her, entranced by her actions even more so as she began to remove her dress. His eyes locked onto her figure, his gaze slowly moving up and down to take in the perfect and ravishing sight of her. She didn't come close to him though. Instead, she picked up the dress and set it aside. His eyes didn't leave her body for a moment, as he slightly raised an eyebrow. Really? She was trying to show care toward a damn dress? Women. Fortunately it didn't take too much longer before she came back to him, standing right in front of him.

His tongue ran over his lips for a moment as he just stared at her, her words causing an all too familiar desire and anticipation start to build within him. Then again, it had already started to build since the moment she opened that door and they had kissed. His hand went to her lower back, pulling her a little more forward as his lips touched her stomach, moving along it, the softness of her skin so addictive to taste. Then in one swift motion, he took hold of her and turned her onto the bed so that her back was against it as he comfortably positioned himself on top. He smiled down at her, now lying atop of her as his hand dipped down to her inner thigh. "You don't need to tell me twice," he teased, his lips going to hers as he kissed her, before deepening it with fervent desire. His other hand took hold of her own hand, pressing it agaist the bed just above her head as their fingers intertwined.

[Roma Bragg]

Rome felt his lips on her belly, and she almost closed her eyes to enjoy, but she really liked looking at him like this. Here in her home, and in her bed. Seeing him enjoying her. This was the life she wanted. Gasping her hands when to she shoulders as she felt herself suddenly moved to the bed and on her back! She laughed as she hit it, and tossed her head back! This was her euphoria! This perfect stolen night with him! Her laughter faded as he moved to kiss her, and then was silenced completely. Damn he knew how to kiss.

She playfully bit his lip, making sure not to break the skin, when his hand found just the right spot on her. While one hand was pinned down, their fingers interlocking to hold on to each other, other other moved other his uniform, and to his ass, where she fondled him like he had done to her. She was feeling everything so strongly, the tightness in her belly, the wetness between her legs, her heart racing! Her free hand moved to the fly of his pants, and began pulling at the fastening. She didn't care he was still dressed. She could undress him later! Right now she wanted him in her hand! Then in her! Once it was opened, she slipped her fingers inside his pants and wrapped them around his length before beginning to stroke him. "I missed this!" Even thought she had not gone long with out it!

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

The nipping of her teeth on his lip added to all the other sensations she was causing him to experience. Her hand on his rear, the way she was already opening the fastening of his pants. He didn't mind building up the moment, but right now, he was too consumed by sheer desire for her. And he wanted to fulfill it by filling her. She got his pants open, taking him in her hand. It caused him to pull his lips from hers, letting out a breathy groan of sheer pleasure as he squeezed his eyes shut. The sensation of her movements over his already sensitive region made that aching need intensify.

He needed release, and he wanted her to experience it with him. While he didn't often think about his mother and sister during sex, there was one thought that flooded into his mind. It was enough to make him move his hands -- parting from hers and from caressing her skin -- and went to the top of his own pants, pushing them down more. It would be his mother or Octavia who cleaned his uniform and he didn't exactly want to have that conversation with them. He pulled them down until he could kick the rest off with his feet, kicking off his shoes in the process. He then re-adjusted himself on top of her, her words finally registering in his mind.

"Me too," he admitted in a low voice, deeper than usual due to all she was making him feel. Hell, he missed her. And it wasn't like he often allowed himself to get close to someone enough for him to actually miss them. He took her hand that held him, and pulled it away, replacing it with his own hand to guide him to her center. He couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to reach that peak and he wanted her to get there with him. He thrust his hips forward and pushed inside of her, heavily exhaling in pleasure before capturing her lips once more, coaxing her mouth open with his own to deepen the embrace. He waited for a few moments, allowing her to adjust to the feeling of him inside of her. His hands went to either side of her hips, soon enough pushing inside of her again as he moved her with him to meet his thrust.

[Roma Bragg]

He had too! That made her happy! She smiled brightly and bit her lip as she watched him struggle to get his pants off. It was a sign he felt the same as her! Hurry and in need! Roma felt him press into her, and her head fell back as she stretched her! Bellamy was thick, and it felt so good! The first time had hurt slightly, and afterwards she had been sore for days but she had come to crave the feeling! His shirt and vest were on still, but he was moving and she didn't care. In fact she sort of liked it, how it was rough on her skin.

Her legs wrapped around his hips, and she held on to his shoulders. The feeling of the rough vest, his thickness filling her, the sounds he made, everything made this moment better! Her hands fell to the bottom of his shirt and she pushed them under his vest, to press him closer. She moaned loudly, not bothering to hold back any sound here. "Every-time I go to sleep now, I will think of this!" She breathed at him, wanting him thinking about her, thinking about them in bed. "And I will wake up needing it again!"

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

Each sound and movement she made in return and reaction to his own further encouraged him. Her hands moving under his shirt made him want to take it off, needing to shed his body of all the confining layers and wanting to feel her body pressed against his. His hands began to pull at the velcro, tossing his vest to the side before he lifted up his shirt and threw it with the same caraelessness. He wasn't bothered where it ended up. Even though he knew he should be more careful with the uniform -- probably treating it with the same care Roma had her dress -- he was just far too distracted right now.

He'd salvaged his pants. That was enough. He continued to move inside of her, slow drawn out thrusts as he wanted to let the feeling build. Her words processed in his mind as she spoke of thinking of this whenever she went to sleep, wanting it when she woke up. He knew that feeling. Though, he had nevr really been in a relationship before of wanting the same woman every night and again in the morning.

He didn't know what this was that he had with Roma . . . but he did know that he wasn't exactly sleeping with other women. His lips moved to hers in a slow kiss before pulling away, moving down the front of her neck to her collarbone and then chest region. "At least we have a solution to that," he said with teasing suggestion. His actions inside of her began to grow more steady, slightly picking up the pace, heavily breathing in the pleasure that it was bringing him to when inside of her. His lips captured her breast, teasing the hardened center before caressing it with his tongue.

[Roma Bragg]

Roma had never been in a relationship like this before. Sure, she had made out with a few boys before Bellamy, but over the last weeks of getting close to him she had begun to think less of his status and more of him. It was moments like this, when he was ripping off his shirt that she forgot about how much she loved the sight of the uniform, and how much she enjoyed actually laughing with him--or even at him, as right now she was laughing at how fast he was pulling at things to get free. "Next time we will start with your clothes first," She teased, her voice breathless, and ending on a whispered gasp as he took her into his mouth.

Her hands were on his shoulders now, as she arched her back to press into his lips. She was growing fond of him, and the more she came to like him the more this came to mean something more--to feel stronger. Better. She knew she was still young yet, but it was like he had ruined her from wanting to try others. She only wanted him more.

As she peek grew closer, her body tighten around him, and her fingers gripped his skin. "Harder," She begged him with a moan, and wrapped her legs tighter around his wast so that it was easier for him to move within her. "So close, so close." She closed her eyes and her head fell back. He had given her her first orgasm, and everyone after that so far. She had come to live for these moments.

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

She teased him about starting with his clothes first, but he had no complaints with whose clothes they had started with. "I like starting with yours," he said returing the tease, though his words held truth. He'd much rather get her undressed and ake his fill of her body rather than his own. Especially in moments when al he needed to do was unfasten his pants. The other layers could be shed later -- as this particular time between them proved. She encouraged him, verbally and non verbally.

His motions began to quicken as he felt himself growing closer. Judging from what she was saying, she was not that far off as well. He pulled his lips from her chest and aligned his head with hers once more. He kissed her for only a moment, before resting his forehead against hers. Quiet, breathy grunts of pleasure emitted from within his throat as his hand fell to her waist to grip it. His other hand holding her shoulder.

"Almost there," he breathed amid his actions. He could feel himself throbbing within her, signalling that he was very close yet did not want to find his own release until she reached that peak of euphoria as well. In the times they had been together, he'd learnd her body, leanring what she liked and how she liked it. After their first time he had been made aware that he was her first. And he never took that lightly. It only took a few more thrusts before he could hold back no longer, and with a final push, he found his release within her.

[Roma Bragg]

Roma heard him tell her he was close, and she smiled--as best as she could through the waves of euphoria that was hitting her. She loved it when the finished together! From what she heard that wasn't something that always happened, but with him it did! It made her feel as if they were meant to be be doing this--her lies aside! She let out a loud sound of pleasure when it was finally over, the waves slowly easing off, little by little. Her legs trembled from the after affects, and she loosened them but kept them softly looped around him.

She was sucking in deep breaths of air, trying to catch her breath from him stealing it. Her lips moved to kiss what she could reach of him, before her head falling back and she found her voice. "How did my inspection go?" She teased, "Did you find what you were looking for? Cause if not, we can try again later." Which she would enjoy doing anyway.

Her hand ran through his hair, and then lifted them up to stretch her shoulders. "This is why you need a place of your own," She teased him, hinting to what she hoped he one day decided to get. Something she knew as a cadet that he could not afford but when he made officer! Then he could! "We could do this all day!" Maybe one day! "And only stop for food!"

[Bellamy Blake]

Tag: Roma Bragg

whatever

THE HELL WE WANT

He took a few moments to just bask in the pleasurable aftermath of their actions, his chest heaving over hers as he caught his breath. He lightly kissed her shoulder when she then asked how her inspection went. "Good," he began to respond between kisses. "Really good." Which was still an undersatement. "But I think another one will be coming up again soon," he teased. The fact that her parents weren't here for the next little bit granted them that needed privacy -- one that he could never have in his home. The feeling of her fingers through his hair was a comforting one, and fortunately he hadn't been looking at her when she suggested getting his own place.

He doubted that could ever happen. He wouldn't leave his sister. He couldn't. Even marriage wasn't something Bellamy intended to explore. Hell, having a relationship with a woman was on that list too. Which was why . . . he had no idea what this was with Roma. He didn't want to have that conversation. Best to just let it happen as it was naturally progressing. He decided to just ignore the comment instead, focusing on her latter spoken words. Though they were still along the same lines of getting his own place.

It wasn't that he couldn't afford it . . . it just wasn't his priority, and doubted it ever would be. He raised his head to look at her, leaning down to kiss her deeply -- mainly because he wanted to but also because he was attempting to distract her. To add to those two reasons, he moved his hand to linger between her legs, gently caressing the outer walls of her core. Easing out of the kiss but keeping his lips close to her, he spoke. "This appetite tends to be more substantial," he told her teasingly.

[Roma Bragg]

"Good," He told her between kisses, and Roma was pleased with his words, for a girl did love it hear she had pleased her man. "But I think another one will be coming up again soon," THAT was what she really wanted to hear! For why would they not take advantage of her parents not being home? It would be pointless! He seemed distracted by her, for he didn't comment on her housing suggestion--and more interested in her body! This was alright too! Still, she didn't want him to get bored and she had been hearing rumors. "This appetite tends to be more substantial," Yes! Wait! Rumors!

"I was talking to some girls at--" School, "in the mess hall, and one of the said that they'd walked in on a threesome." It had stuck with Roma ever since. "Have you ever . . . ya know . . been with others girls at the same time?" She asked, distracted by his hand, but still trying to get the words out. Her body was still wired from just finishing one orgasim and everything felt ten times stronger still. Almost painful, but int he best way! "I was thinking about it . . . thinking about us . . . " Trying it.