the 100 ✰ imagines

bellamy blake ✰

he put his head on your shoulder, his hands guiding you through the beat.

he put his chest against your back, pushing you closer to him.

you heard a grunt and you turned around.

he had a smirk on his face.

you put your arms around his neck, still dancing together.

he put his hands back on your hips.

you put your forehead on his shoulder.

-"let's get out of here." he whispered in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

he took your hand and took you behind the drop ship.

he pushed you against the metal, his face inches from yours, his hot breath fanning your face.

you looked at his eyes as, his moved from yours to you lips.

he leant in, kissing your lips.

he put his hands under your thighs and he pulled away.

-"jump." he said.

you obliged, wrapping your legs around his waist.

the only support was his body and the dropship.

he started kissing you again as your hands went through his hair.

he kissed the corner of your lip, to your jaw to your neck.

you tilted your head, giving him better access.

he sucked on your sweet spot causing you to moan and tug on his hair, causing him to grunt.

he went back to your lip, he lightly bit your bottom lip causing you to gasp.

this gave him access to slip his tongue into your mouth.

as your tongues battled, he pushed you against the dropship harder.

he left your mouth and left open mouth kissed down your neck to your collarbone.

he sucked on it, causing you to moan loudly.

he covered your mouth.

-"not too loud, babygirl." his dark, lustful eyes meeting yours.

-"on second thought, let's go somewhere more private." he put you down and grabbed your hand.

he led you into his tent.

you walked in first, looking around at his tent.

it was definitely bigger than yours and [y/f/n].

he sat down on his bed.

you smirked and sat on his lap.

he placed his hands on your hips and started kissing you, softly caressing your hips.

he played with the hem of your shirt.

he pulled away, asking for permission to take off your shirt.

you nodded.

he lifted the shirt, which exposed your black sports bra.

he started to attack your neck with kisses.

he flipped you over, making him on top.

he smiled down at you and took off his shirt.

you looked at his toned abs.

-"see something you like?" he cocked an eyebrow, playfully.

-"a lot." you answered, bitting your lip.