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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 28, 2016 1:27:35 GMT
  Tag: @bryanbryanbryan whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy smiled with amusement at Bryan's teasing comment, though one that undoubtedly held truth. His amusement was cut short though when he felt Bryan start to shift over him, his teeth dragging along his neck, biting at his collar bone. Bellamy's breathing hitched. a slight noise at the sensation of it, before he moved lower still . . . capturing his nipple between his teeth. Once again, he moaned with the feeling of it, his head sinking back against the pillow despite his attempt to raise it to watch Bryan.
The man was so damn alluring, mesmerizing, and Bellamy didn't want to miss a single second of him. He had already missed so much; no more. "Feels so good when you do that," Bellamy breathed out, expressing his enjoyment with all the Bryan did . . . but more recently with his mouth, how he bit against his skin. "I'm yours," he breathed out once again, his hand going to the back of Bryan's head.
"Love feeling it; seeing it." Feeling it in the way he claimed him, and seeing it in the same way but with the physical marks that he hoped would form. Swallowing, he managed to raise his head to look down at Bryan, not missing the way his hand was barley a distance away from his cock, his gaze holding a look of need, glossed over by every other emotion and burning desire coursing through him.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 28, 2016 1:16:04 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT It took Bellamy a moment, before he noticed the figure standing before him. Instantly recognizable as a Grounder. Bellamy could feel his shoulders slightly tense, the strap of his gun slung over his shoulder, though Bellamy's hand was still on the weapon. He just stared at the Grounder, refusing to show any sort of submission or plea for his life. Bellamy ahd learned that it made no difference. That they would do whatever they damn well pleased.
That they didn't have any honor. Well, with the rare exceptions like Lincoln. Hell, he didn't even know if the Grounder spoke English. Bellamy wasn't going to provoke another war, but as he previously acknowledged . . . the war wasn't over. And this, what happened next, could very well make him a causality of one. He was practically waiting for the Grounder to call out to the others; to gain their attention and out his hiding place.
But so far, he hadn't spoken. And Bellamy didn't like the anticipation; the uncertainty. The unknown. "Whatever you're going to do, get on with it," he said in a blunt tone. If he was going to call out to the others, leave him here to die, or just finish the job for them. Whatever the Grounder's decision, Bellamy was as prepared as he could be. He wouldn't shoot the man unprovoked . . . but like hell he would just sit here and let him finish him off.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 28, 2016 1:03:34 GMT
  Tag: @severitysoftly whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy was quite glad that he hadn't closed his eyes, for the sight of Jackson drinking him in, his tongue darting out to capture the remainder of his release . . . it was glorious. If Bellamy hadn't just come, he was fairly certain he would be hard all over again. The irony, considering it had been his orgasm that brought forth the arousing sight before him. He couldn't help but watch Jackson for a few moments, the sensation of his hands running over his body, his lips brushing against his cock . . . everything felt utterly perfect. Bellamy lowered his head, relaxing his shoulders as his chest heaved, trying to focus on breathing . . . the impact of his orgasm making it rather difficult.
His head fell to the top of Jackson's, Bellamy's lips against his forehead, breathing against his skin for a few moments. His fiancé's arousal was not lost to the younger male's mind. He just, needed to be cohesive enough to do something, not quite past the euphoric aftermath . . . and fairly certain it would be consuming him for some time. For the rest of their lives, because he felt as happy as he had ever been. Eventually he moved his position, slowly sliding down Jackson's body a little more. His hands went to Jackson's shoulders and slid down with Bellamy, his head aligned with the doctor's. His lips hovered over his, wanting to kiss him, yet the sight and thought of Bellamy's liquids on Jackson made him want to savor it and keep it that way.
With a slight smile, Bellamy kissed Jackson's chin, moving down his neck as he let his tongue slide down the front of it. His hands pushed him lower and lower, pausing at his chest to suck on one of his nipples, before dragging his head lower, inching its way to his aching cock. Bellamy's hands moved to Jackson's waist, casually resting on it, but not without enough pressure to hold him down.
Bellamy started with the sac of skin, sucking it, running his tongue over it, moving slight lower to give a quick lick to his entrance before raising his mouth higher once more. Bellamy blew over Jackson's cock, starting from the bottom and working his way to the top. His lips just barley touched the tip of it. A smirk crossed his features before he parted his lips, slowly sinking down onto Jackson's length, almost testing to see if he was aching enough to thrust inside Bellamy's mouth.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 28, 2016 0:48:50 GMT
Tag: @bryanbryanbryan whatever THE HELL WE WANT Each time he felt Bryan's teeth pierce his skin, a sound of pleasure escaped Bellamy. His cock harder at the feeling of his mouth biting down on his skin. It felt so damn good, and Bellamy thought absently whether it would leave a mark. Finding it a bit of a turn of that it would . . . that Bryan would have marked him in such a way. Claimed him, as he had already claimed his heart.
The bite combined with the thrusting just left Bellamy making sounds of enjoyment and need; basking in the sensation of each of Bryan's touches, aching with need for his own release. Bellamy arched his back up a bit when he felt the flood of Bryan's release fill him, moaning at the feeling; the warmth of his release consuming every part of him. His tongue running along his neck added to everything and despite not having an orgasm, Bellamy felt like he was swimming in that pool of euphoria. The soothing nature of Bryan's hands running up and down his arms, and the word that finished him off.
Bellamy attempted to catch his breath, relaxing his hips now that he no longer needed to thrust -- not that he needed to before. Bryan just drew that out of him; that instinctive need. Bellamy's hands ran up and down Bryan's back in a soothing manner, wanting him to enjoy the euphoric aftermath before tending to him. He was still erect, but knew he would not descend unfulfilled. "You are," he playfully stated, referring to Bryan's use of the word amazing to describe Bryan. "Felt so good to have you come inside me," he added amidst a satisfied moan. With one hand still on the back of Bryan's head, he pulled him up for a moment, before pressing him back down against his lips, kissing him deeply, pasionately.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 28, 2016 0:06:44 GMT
whatever THE HELL WE WANT Despite the ceasefire, Bellamy was hardly convinced that this was the end of the war. That this was true peace. His people may believe, but he did not. It was why he still went out there, outside Arkadia, armed and prepared for any potential attack. He was equipped with what he had now: a large gun, a smaller one, a dagger, and the uniform revealing of his guardsman status. Usually, he was with a team. But, things had taken a bit of a drastic turn. They had been ambushed by a group of Grounders, clearly uncaring of the Commander's ceasefire, Bellamy had instructed the others not to shoot to kill -- as he wasn't going to be the one to break it, even if it was a matter of life or death.
Somehow, his people always became the scapegoats, and he sure as hell wasn't going to give them a reason to blame them for this too. So they had run. But Bellamy had instructed the few other guardsman to return to camp, while he diverted the group of attackers in the opposite direction. He left no room for protest. He swiftly ran, making sure it was fast but also ensuring that the enemies could see him, could catch his trail. Unfortunately, he hadn't anticipated the arrow that struck his leg from behind.
The impact of it from the speed he was moving and the way it was delivered, send him soaring to the ground, rolling over a small hill -- which he used to his advantage. With the elevated ground that the others were running on, Bellamy rolled to the side, positioning himself behind a tree with his back rested against it, sitting in an upright position, until he could hear the footsteps of the others fading into the distance. Words of Trigedasleng exchanged between them -- some of which Bellamy knew but he was still learning the language. He held his breath, positive that they were gone, before he looked to his leg. Cringing he inspected the arrow and point of entry. It could be poisoned and if so, then he was already dead.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 23:34:48 GMT
Tag: @severitysoftly whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy felt Jackson's hand return to his ass, already knowing that he was going to more than make up for this. That he was going to make Jackson come the same way he was coaxing Bellamy's orgasm. The noises that Jackson made, muffled by his cock in his mouth, further pushed him toward his release. Everything about this just thrusting him further toward it as he pushed his hips forward and slightly back in repeated motions. One of Bellamy's hands returned to Jackson's shoulder, while the other pressed against the wall to help brace himself and further keep that leverage he needed.
His breathing was shorter, slightly panting from the intensity of this, forcing his eyes to remain open so that he could watch the way his cock disappeared into Jackson's mouth, and watch the way his lover's eyes were while taking him with so much ease. Suddenly, Bellamy felt Jackson's hand smack his skin. The action caused Bellamy to sharply inhale, a bit of a hiss escaping him from the impact.
The sting felt so damn good. Something about the mix of that slight pain with the immense pleasure. Bellamy's head fell back, as he felt Jackson's hand again. A strained sound of intense pleasure fell from his lips, expressive of how good it felt without being able to form coherent words. Apart from the breathless curse that he uttered. Thanks to Jackson's actions, it only took a few more particularly enthusiastic thrusts before he felt himself come, releasing the flood of it into Jackson's mouth with a loud groan as Bellamy felt into the sea of ecstasy.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 22:48:09 GMT
If you could do it over again, would you have used genocide on Mount Weather, or would you have found another way? There was no other way. I did what I had to do. And now . . .
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 22:43:54 GMT
What's your favourite old Earth saying? Be the change you want to see in the world.
Even though Gandhi was about peace, sometimes you have to fight for what you believe in.
To ensure and build a future for your people.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 22:32:28 GMT
Tag: @bryanbryanbryan whatever THE HELL WE WANT Everything felt stronger than ever before. Their first time had been amazing, the time following their confession of their love for one another . . . and now this. Different momental occasions, and all of them shared this heightened feeling. Being with Bryan was always an incredible experience, but there were certain situations where the emotional state made it more powerful. This, was the highest it had ever been. The love, the fidelity, the fear of the other being dead, the love . . . everything that had been contained within them, now unleashed. Exposing itself in this form of physical intimacy.
"Need you so bad," Bellamy groaned. The way that Bryan thrust harder into him, causing Bellamy's breathing to become a little shorter. His hand gripping his shoulder, his lips against his adam's apple. Bellamy swallowed, relishing the feeling of his tongue and teeth on his skin, almost asking him to tease his skin harder, just as he had asked him to do so with his thrusts. He wanted to feel everything. He wanted Bryan's hands and mouth all over him. One hand moved from Bryan's ass to the back of his head, pressing him harder against him as Bellamy titled his head to the side where he could reach from this angle.
"You feel amazing," Bellamy further vocalized. His lips dragged along Bryan's cheek, sucking at his earlobe, to help stifle his own sounds of pleasure while his hips kept bucking up to meet his thrusts, uncaring of that former sensitivity, or tightness. He just needed Bryan as deep inside of him as he could get. He wasn't oblivious to the fact that Bryan's hand was not stroking his own cock. He had an idea as to why. It made his body ache for him, but also more excited and what would come. Bellamy could deal with that bit of pain . . . aware of how worth it it would be. Besides, right now, he wanted to satisfy his partner first, above all else.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 21:59:24 GMT
Husbeands HEY All! SO as some many of you know, @severitysoftly and I have an AU plot going where he and Bellamy are together! AND THEY ARE ENGAGED!!! SOOO I was thinking, what if we did like a mini little event on the site!! We have it set to post s3 minus all that end of the world stuffs happening! It could just be something fun and happy in the midst of all the angst and drama that took place before! There could be a little bachelor party or something, and then the actual ceremony / reception / dinner celebration what have you!! I was just wondering if anyone would be interested in this ?? What do you all think?? =D
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 12:11:41 GMT
Tag: @severitysoftly whatever THE HELL WE WANT Each sound of pleasure that Jackson made, caused a vibration against his cock, increasing the pleasure of everything he was experiencing right now. It was already enough that his mouth was engulfed in the heat of Jackson's mouth . . . but well, his fiance sure knew how to further maximize the pleasure. Something that Bellamy had learned quite early in their relationship, even when they had gotten together on the Ark. His breathing became a little more rapid, slow and breathy pants, groans escaping amidst it all. He was careful not to thrust too deeply into Jackson's mouth, his hips just pushing forward a little, as he leaned back a bit more, his hands falling to his shoulders once more.
He could feel more than see Jackson's hand start to stroke his cock, and Bellamy moved one of his own to reach for Jackson's hand. "If you wait . . . " Bellamy breathed, trying to focus on forming words which was difficult considering what his soon to be husbeand was doing to him right now. "I'll return the favor," he added on, a promise to give Jackson, all the pleasure that he was currently giving Bellamy right now. "Not . . . much, longer," he groaned, running his tongue over his lips as he felt himself throbbing, the release starting to build up more and more as he slightly picked up the pace.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 12:07:57 GMT
Tag: @bryanbryanbryan whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy felt as if his heart was going to explode from the anticipation of this all. With Bryan pushing him back onto the bed, moving his knees up, positioning them both with what was to come. Bellamy swallowed eagerly, his breathing growing a little heavier from the excitement. Bryan made a comment about having other things but not lube, and it caused a breathy chuckle to escape Bellamy, short lived . . . because he was too preoccupied and aware of everything else. "I never needed it before," he told him, reinforcing the fact that he had never been with another. That he had never considered being with another. That he hadn't had things lying around 'just in case'. Bryan was the only one he wanted to be with, and that would never change.
Bellamy watched intently, gaze glossed over with need, as Bryan slicked himself with his saliva. God, it was quite the sight to behold. After being without it for so long. Bellamy didn't want to miss a moment; didn't want to waste a second. Bellamy returned the kiss, slowly, the sensation of his fingers running through his hair providing unimaginable comfort. When Bryan because to sink into him, Bellamy sharply inhaled, a strained sound of pleasure involuntarily leaving his lips. It felt amazing. To say the least. He knew that he was a bit more sensitive considering the amount of time that had passed where he was inactive, but he didn't care. This felt too good to care.
"Oh god," he moaned in between short breaths. Bryan made have said that he felt good, but damn, Bryan felt phenomenal. The slow rocking cause Bellamy to press his head against the bed, his hands going to Bryan's ass to squeeze him, press him further against him. Bellamy pushed his hips up, thrusting upward to encourage Bryan. "Harder," Bellamy breathed. "I need more of you." He didn't need to be careful or cautious. He just wanted Bryan to let go. "Its been too long," he reiterated, slightly raising his head so that he could kiss Bryan, non verbally showing him just how desperate he was for more; more of him, as he thrust up again.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 1:09:34 GMT
Tag: @severitysoftly whatever THE HELL WE WANT The immediate relief with Jackson's tongue licking the tip had Bellamy sharply inhaling at the moist sensation of his fiancé's tongue. It had been so long since they had done this, and his body felt more sensitive than usual. Undoubtedly due to the deprivation for the past few weeks, as well as the wonderful emotions brought forth but Jackson's proposal. Either way, it felt amazing. Bellamy huffed a breath of amusement as Jackson teased him, though any attempt to retort with wit was stifled by Jackson's tongue. His talented mouth taking in more of Bellamy, while his hands went to his ass to press him closer.
Bellamy groaned with sheer pleasure, closing his eyes for a moment as his head fell back. His hands went to either side of Jackson's head, fingers weaved into his hair, but also holding onto to brace himself. He cursed under his breath, the feeling of Jackson's tongue on his sac just an added pleasure to this already highly pleasurable feeling. Swallowing, Bellamy slowly opened his eyes, looking at Jackson through heavy lids, realizing that he wanted to watch him.
For there was something about seeing his cock between his partner's lips that made Bellamy want to look. The groan from Jackson's throat sent a vibration through him, his grip firm on the side of his head. Unable to battle the instinct, though still careful, Bellamy slightly pressed his hips forward, thrusting a little into his mouth as he moaned with pleasure again. The sounds would become more and louder with each stroke of Jackson's tongue, and each careful push of Bellamy's hips that started moving him at a steady pace in his partner's mouth.
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 0:29:03 GMT
If you could pick any job in the world, what would it be and why?
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Post by Bellamy Blake on Sept 27, 2016 0:06:19 GMT
Tag: @bryanbryanbryan whatever THE HELL WE WANT Bellamy breathed heavily at the feeling of Bryan's hands on his ass, teasingly parting them . . . the intense craving of needing Bryan inside of him. His words were just making it stronger, more powerful. Bellamy moved onto the bed, letting Bryan's words play over and over in his mind, making him harder and more turned on. At this point, he doubted he could be more aroused than he already was. He needed relief; desperately. "Oh my god," he breathed in thought, Bryan's reminder of it, making Bellamy want it so badly.
It also served as a reminder to Bellamy . . . that he too had been deprived of Bryan's touch and taste all this time. Which made everything more heightened now, in this moment. "I need you," he said in a low voice, deeper than usual, slightly hoarse as he was consumed with need. His lips moving along his neck and jaw, his teeth on his ear . . . Bellamy just let out a heavy exhalation of breath, that turned into a sharp intake when he felt his partner's hand coil around his cock and start to stroke him. Slowly, painfully slow but at least it was starting to provide some relief to his ache. His words sent a thrill of excitement through Bellamy, both options sounding incredibly enticing. "Both," he breathed out, tilting his head toward the side of Bryans's from where he could reach.
His hand on the back of his head grasped a fistful of hair, and pulled him back, fervently pressing his lips against Bryan's in a heated kiss. He was too turned on right now to think of anything else. Hell, he had no idea how he was even managing forming coherent words. "Come inside of me," he encouraged, sucking his chin for a moment before continuing. "Then make me come inside of you." Between his lips. So that he could taste him. He wanted to feel Bryan in every way possible. Bellamy's hand fell to Bryan's cock, starting to mirror his motions of stroking it, only ever so slightly faster to help provoke him to do something about it. He wasn't about to let him finish in his hand.
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