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Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

After today, you won't be able to come back here. I'm going to tell Eric to stop letting you in. So you need to stop bribing him with your ration cards and use them for yourself. The words were hard and painful to say, but they needed to be said. To spare both of them the pain of continuing this heart-wrenching cycle for the last few months of her life. I meant what I said when I told you that I want you to move on. I'll never truly be at rest when they float me, if you don't have someone loving you and looking after you, when I'm gone. That's my last request, and I hope you won't just ignore it. I know that you love me, and I love you more than anything or anyone. If I didn't love you, then I wouldn't want what's best for you, which is to move on. I don't want you to die. I want you to live, and be happy, since I can't. I need you to do that for me. I hate knowing that in a few months, I'll never see you again. I'll never touch you or kiss you. I'll never feel you in my arms, or feel your arms around me. She pressed a sweet kiss to Jason's lips, then pulled back and whispered Make love to me one last time. I need one final memory of you to take with me. Please, Jase. Clarke moved out of her boyfriend's arms a few moments later and began to remove her clothes. Once all of her clothes were dropped onto the floor, she stood there naked and waited to see if Jason was going to join her. The anger, pain, and sadness she felt, was pushed down into some dark place that she only ever allowed herself to think of, when she was alone. The last thing Jason needed was for her to break down in front of him. She had to keep being strong, just a little longer. Once this visit was over, Clarke would no longer have to put on a brave face, as no one would be visiting her again until her birthday in a few months, and the day she would be floated. Knowing that she would be dead in three months, both scared the hell out of the blonde, and caused her to feel relief. Relief if only to know that it would all be over soon. Scared her, because she hated the idea of leaving her family and friends behind. The only thing that kept her sane right now, was knowing that Jason would still be alive once she was gone.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Fine, Clarke. I will honor your request. Ill force myself to stop after this visit. I cant promise that I will find someone else. If I find someone that interests me, I promise to not hold myself back but Im not going to just go out and find anyone. Just know that no girl can ever fully replace you, Clarke. I want you to know that you will always have the first place in my heart. Jason whispered, wanting her to understand. Make me a promise, too. Promise me that you will always know that. Nobody can take your place. I dont think I can truly ever move on. I will never forget you. Since Clarke was being strong, Jason would stay strong too. Undoubtedly, he would cry rivers of tears that would flood the Ark when he left tonight and especially when she was floated. At her next request, he watched her strip down and immediately did the same. This was not about having some rough, hardcore fucking. This was about making love and taking time to enjoy each other one final time. Nodding his head, Jason smiled at the blonde and removed his clothing while pushing the negativity beside. The last thing either of them needed was a darkness clouding their making love session. Plus, they did not have long before Jason must leave. Finally, Jason pushed the blonde down onto her back slowly and crawled on top of her. He wanted to remember her like this forever, in the most pure state while they kissed. This kiss was something special, too. It was not just a peck on the lips or just touching their lips together and holding it no, Jason was using his tongue, sliding it into her mouth and deepening the kiss as much as he possibly could. Reaching down, he grabbed both of her hands and held them, lacing their fingers together. He wanted to have every inch of Clarkes body pressed into his. This was an important night for the couple. I love you, Clarke Griffin. I love you so much. You are the best thing that ever happened to me. That will never change. I love you. I will love you forever. Whispering this into her mouth, he stopped the kiss just long enough to say that but he returned to kissing her seconds later. He was already semi-erect from seeing his lover nude and feeling her skin against his own so he immediately thrust forward, sliding his long, thick manhood inside of the blonde. Once he entered inside of her, Jason breathed out heavily and sighed against her lips, just focusing on how her tight, perfect pussy lips felt with her walls clenching on his cock.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

I love you, too. Clarke said softly, moaning as Jason finally slipped inside of her. She planned to enjoy their last time together and pushed away thoughts of the future. Knowing that her birthday would be remembered by her family and friends as one of the worst days of their life. The blonde held back the tears that wanted to gather in her eyes. She absolutely refused to cry in front of Jason. She hadn't done it yet, and never planned to do it. Their bodies moved together as one, and she continued to kiss him. After a few moments, the young woman gently rested her hands on her boyfriend's arms, to get him to stop moving. The blonde lifted one of her wrists, and showed him the bandage that had been there for several weeks now. Her excuse at the first appearance of it had been that she'd hurt herself, and while she'd hated lying, hadn't wanted Jason to know what it really was just yet. Now, she took the large bandage off and showed her boyfriend the tattoo on her wrist that had a large heart and their initials JH CG in the middle of it. I belong to you, Clarke said, whispering the words to him. She resumed thrusting her hips against his as the two of them resumed making love once more. Being with you, will be the thing that I miss the most... She told him, still whispering. A moment later, Clarke resumed kissing Jason, and as their bodies joined together again and again, she cherished this last time that they would ever make love, and stored the memory in her mind. Knowing this day and their first kiss would be the two best things that had ever happened in her life. Her back arched and that delicious feeling went through her, and she kept the kiss going. Knowing that their time was almost up. Clarke's hands gripped onto Jason's tightly, and she locked eyes with him. I love you.. She said one last time, as they continued to move their bodies together.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

When they started, Jason had looked into Clarkes eyes and the emotions were obvious. It hurt him knowing that Clarke was on the brink of tears yet he could not help his girlfriend. Up until she stopped him, the male kept a slow, gentle pace of thrusting. When her hands gripped his arms. Jason stopped his movements but looked towards Clarkes wrist. Why was she showing him her cuts? It pained him to know that she had hurt herself. He had been none the wiser until she revealed the tattoo. It was special and it almost made him tear up as well. It was perfect that Clarke had done this. There was never any doubt about her love or him, but this just topped the cake. I belong to you, too. He whispered quietly and pressed a kiss onto her wrist before they started again. They continued kissing and his tongue slipped into her mouth trying to kiss her with the most passion he had ever used because he knew how important this was. I love you, too. I will miss being with you but I know youll always be in my heart, Clarke. I know youll always be with me through everything I do. He whispered and it pained him to say this but it was true. Even with her passing, Jason knew that this did not mean she was never in his life again. Maybe not physically, but she would be in his heart. His hips began thrusting a little faster and because he wanted to give Clarke another amazing orgasm before she was taken from him, Jason slipped one hand in between her legs and started rubbing her clit slowly in clockwise rotations. The smile grew wider on his face since the sadness had left him for the moment and the only thing on his mind was Clarke and how amazing she made him feel. The love he felt for her was unyielding and the physical sensations were incredible. Cum for me, Princess. Soak my cock one more time and I will fill you with my semen. He promised her, giving her another kiss, sliding his tongue to pin down hers and take control of the kiss.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Clarke didn't need to be told twice. With a few more thrusts of their hips between them, the blonde clenched him inside of her and came hard. Their lips remained locked together as they continued to make love. Her arms wrapped around Jason's waist and she shoved her tongue into his mouth, putting all of the love that she had for him, into the kiss, and into their love making. Telling him with her lips and with her body, just how much he meant to her. The blonde's heart beat quickly in her chest, as each minute ticked by and they got closer and closer to that final goodbye. When Jason came inside of her, she felt her pulse start to speed up. Both because of her love for him, and what this now meant. They would only have a few more minutes with each other, before Eric showed up to get Jason and make him leave. The blonde removed her arms from around her boyfriend's waist, and lifted her hands to cup his face. No matter what happens, I don't regret anything that's happened between us and I never will. Everything that we're going through has been worth it. You've made my life better in every possible way, as both my best friend and my boyfriend. Clarke pressed one final kiss to his lips, and then gently pushed him back so that they could separate and get dressed once more. Once they were both dressed, she took Jason's hands into hers and gripped them tightly in her own. They locked eyes and just continued to stare into each other's eyes as they prepared for Eric to show up and separate them this final time. Stay strong, okay? For me? You can get past this, I know you can. You're the strongest person that I know. A moment later she said softly, I'm sorry that our relationship has to end this way.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

It was not long after Clarke clenched around his cock and came when Jason reached his own orgasm. After his sex juices filled her to the brim, Jason looked deep into her eyes, listening to what the blonde said. I dont regret anything either, Clarke. I just wish we had more time. This isnt right. You will always be the most important woman in my life. I love you more than anything or any person in the world. Dont ever forget that. The young man whispered softly, nuzzling their noses together. It took everything within him to pull back from the blonde as he quickly gathered his clothes, knowing that they must dress quickly. I will stay strong. I know that you will give me strength each day. I love you so much Clarke Griffin. We are still together forever. Then, Jason kissed her hand and then kissed her lips. After that, the male pulled back when there was a knock at the door. May we meet again. He whispered and gave her one more kiss, holding it until there was more knocking. When the door opened, he expected to see Eric again. It was not. There were two guards he had never seemed and his heart dropped. Unsure of what to do, Jason froze. Before he knew it, one of the electric batons struck his leg and he was suddenly taken to the ground. They slammed the door shut on Clarkes room and proceeded to arrest Jason. Once he was taken into custody, they moved him into the general population of the Sky Box. He was not in solitary like Clarke since his crime did not put anyone else at risk while her secret could be deadly. Once that was finished, he was tossed into his own cell and released of the handcuffs and now he was in the same boat as Clarke, going to be floated at the age of 18 when his case went for the review.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

What the hell are you doing? Why are you attacking him? Clarke demanded, shouting, when the door opened and two guards, neither of who were Eric, used a shock baton on Jason's leg. What's going on? He didn't do anything! Get the hell off of him! The blonde shouted, quickly moving over to them and trying to push the two older males away from her boyfriend. She was able to slam one of the men into the wall and punched him in the face, but as they fought, the blonde felt the harsh sting of the shock baton on her back. And even though she tried to fight against it, once the level on the baton raised, she fell to the ground, passing out. Apparently she had only passed out for a few minutes, because the next time she opened her eyes it was to see that she was handcuffed to the legs of her bed. The guards were in the process of dragging Jason out of her room. No! JASON! Let him go! He doesn't deserve this! Clarke shouted at them, and the tears that she had been forcing back for so long, finally filled her eyes and started streaming down her cheeks. The door was slammed shut as she kept struggling against the handcuffs that chained her to the legs of the bed. JASON! I love you! The blonde screamed the words at the top of her lungs as she laid there on the floor and tugged uselessly against the handcuffs that chained her to the bed. The bed was made of heavy materials and wouldn't move, no matter how much she pushed or pulled on it, trying to get it to do something. Eventually her strength gave out, and Clarke collapsed back onto the floor. She didn't know what else to do. Was there anything she could do? Her hands and wrists were bloody and bruised from both fighting with the guards and from trying to get free of the handcuffs. It took her a long time, hours to accept that it was finally over. She closed her eyes as the tears kept falling, and rubbed the fingers of her right hand against the tattoo on her left wrist. It gave her comfort, if only a little. After a few moments, Clarke forced herself to stop crying. She wiped her eyes and straightened her spine. If they were going to float her now instead of on her birthday, they weren't going to take anything else from her or Jason. The blonde wouldn't give them the satisfaction of letting them see her pain. May we meet again.. The young woman whispered the words to her boyfriend and prepared for the guards to come back for the final time. Clarke remained lying on the floor for a long time. She didn't know how long, only that eventually someone came by with food, which she simply stared at, but didn't eat. She was never going to see Jason or her mother again. The thought broke something inside of her, but she refused to show how much it hurt.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

The following months were torturous. Through obligatory classes like Earth Skills and recreation time, Jason met different juvenile offenders. Despite this, a void left open. Clarke was locked away in solitary confinement which prevented Jason from seeing her. The days toiled by and his birthday was one day away. When the cell opened and two guards approached, Jason figured this was the end. Not fighting the inevitable, Jason presented himself to the guards. However, something unexpected happened. A metal wristband was locked onto his wrist and instead of being lead towards the area where the floating occurred, he was taken to a dropship. Other similarly aged offenders were present. Though Jason desperately searched for the one he truly cared about seeing, he felt defeated because Clarke was not there. At least, he had not seen her when he boarded the ship. Not much was explained other than the fact they were going down to Earth. As far as the Sky People knew, the planet was not livable for another hundred years. Even so, Jason knew better. Clarke had disclosed her secret to him before her arrest. The Ark was dying. This must have been a final attempt to sustain life before the oxygen ran out in the Ark. Within a couple hours, one hundred juvenile delinquents were strapped onto the dropship and launched towards earth. It was a bumpy ride, especially when the atmosphere was reached. On a large television screen, the Chancellor Thelonious Jaha appeared with a message. Prisoners of The Ark, hear me now. Youve been given a second chance, and as your Chancellor, it is my hope that you see this as not just a chance for you, but a chance for all of us, indeed for mankind itself. We have no idea what is waiting for you down there. If the odds of survival were better, we wouldve sent others. Frankly, were sending you because your crimes have made you expendable. Those crimes will be forgiven, your records wiped clean. The drop site has been chosen carefully. Before the last war, Mount Weather was a military base built within a mountain. It was to be stocked with enough non-perishables to sustain three hundred people for up to two years. Mount Weather is life. You must locate those supplies immediately. Your one responsibility is stay alive. Before landing, there were three or four idiots that unstrapped from their seat and floated in the air. Jason was not that dumb and refused to join these people. Even though he did not presently see Clarke, he remained hopeful. The ship was gigantic. There were multiple sections. There were various conversations in other locations but he just could not located Clarke anywhere. Soon, the retrorockets fired and sent those that were floating into a wall. It killed all three on impact. The other 97 landed safely and after the machine hum ceased, everyone began safely unbuckling, tentatively moving towards the ladder that led to the exit. Slowly moving, Jason stood around this area, searching for Clarke in the sea of people. It was not easy to spot anyone in specific.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Months had passed, including her 18 birthday. Clarke had been terrified of being floated, but that hadn't happened. Her mother had showed up at one point, and said that she was to start taking a class called 'Earth Skill's' with Pike. There were only a few other people in the class she was in, and unfortunately, Jason wasn't one of them. The next few months were spent taking the classes, and only having contact with the guards that kept an eye on her room, the few other teenagers in the class, and Pike. The morning started out just like any other. Eric knocked on the door to her room and then opened it without waiting for her to reply. She knew that he did it on purpose in the hopes of trying to catch her undressed one of these days, but the blonde refused to give him the satisfaction. However, today was different. Clarke was told to take a shower, and to prepare for a visit from her mother. The shower was quick and the teenager enjoyed the feel of the water on her skin. Once she was done and dressed, she went back into her room and a gasp left her lips at the sight of her mother. Sweetheart, it's so good to see you. Mom! Clarke said happily, and the tears started once more. She crossed the room and hugged her mother, a surprised look on her face, when the blonde felt the pinch of a needle in one of her arms. The sight of her mother's face turned blurry, and she felt something encircle her wrist, looking down to see a metal wristband. Before she could say anything else, the last thing she heard was her saying I love you, Clarke... Be safe.. The next time the young woman opened her eyes, she found herself strapped into a seat belt and on a dropship. Everyone else had unbuckled themselves, and within a few moments, she had done the same. Jason! Clarke shouted as she freed herself and rushed to pull open the hatch to the level below her. She wasted no time going down the ladder and pushing through the crowd, looking for her boyfriend. The other teenagers from the Earth Skills class she had been forced to take, were there. Along with a bunch of others. Including Jason. Moments later, the blonde pushed people out of her way and darted across the ship, racing over to her boyfriend and throwing her arms around him. We made it.. She said happily, tearfully.
Thread: RP: The 100: May We Meet Again (greenandgold x randomname98766789)

Despite wanting to stay back and look for Clarke, Jason was swallowed into the crowd and pushed forward. When they reached the ladder, he saw an older male at the front of the door preparing to open it. Just then, he listened to a familiar voice call his name. Turning, Jason spotted Clarke and merely a second later she had leapt into his arms. Of course, he received his girlfriend with open arms and a tight hug. It was tough to believe she was real and actually here within his arms. A smile grew on his face, a smile wider than he had smiled in months. Clarke Jason breathed out in pure disbelief. We made it. Youre here. Youre really here. He breathed out again, holding back his own tears. From spending months thinking that the love of his life was dead to seeing her again on Earth was incredible. Not only were they reunited against all odds, but they were actually on the planet Earth again. There was still low murmuring among the crowd and nobody knew exactly what to do yet but Jason could not care less about everything going on around him. Instead, the male focus solely on Clarke and hugging her as tightly as he could. The embrace lasted for multiple minutes before Jason finally pulled back and offered this same smile at Clarke, suddenly leaning down and kissing her lips. Not caring how many people were around him, he kissed her as passionately as one could, sliding his tongue into her mouth and playfully battling with her tongue, pinning it down underneath his own. He moaned out softly, titling his head slightly to the right as they kissed. He wanted to get everything out of this kiss that he could as both hands cupped her soft, sweet face. His eyes were wide open just to take in the sight of her again. It was like a dream come true. I dreamt of your lips every night. I dreamt of you every night. I love you so much. I hope this is not a dream. The male murmured lowly, pushing harder against Clarkes body as if he would lose her if he let her go. The male wanted to avoid that at all costs, just keeping his arms tight around the girl while sometimes moving his hands to cup her face instead. The love he felt for her was undying and perservered even through this mess. I love you. He repeated.