Thread: RP: Radioactive: The 100: 1x1 between randomname98766789 and Izzy325

It had been an enjoyable night so far. All Finn and Clarke did was cuddle and talk. It caught Finn off guard when Clarke said she wanted him to be her first, to make love with her tonight. There was something in Clarkes tone that was revealing. She was acting rather submissive towards him, asking for his deepest desires. At first, Finn thought about not suggesting the kinkiest idea in his mind. However, the emotion shared between the couple along with these desires that have been brewing for so many years took precedence. Letting out a soft moan when Clarke lowered his jeans and cupped his cock, Finn decided to come clean about his fantasy. I hope you dont find it weird, but Im into bondage. Finn started, taking a deep breath. I want to tie you up. Theres some rope and duct tape in the bunker. Id love to bind and gag you while we have sex. Finn admitted, trying to remain neutral throughout in case Clarke thought it was strange. Besides, she was such a dominant person outside in the world. It made Finn wonder if she would want to take a submissive role in the bedroom. He did notice how she often sought his advice before making a choice so he thought it was possible, but Clarke was a leader of the camp. He hoped the girl would enjoy the change in the bedroom. Now, Finn reached for her jeans as well, undoing the button and sliding them down her thighs. His right hand cupped her pussy against the girls underwear, his palm pressing against her outer labia as a couple fingers grazed over the entrance of her pussy. I also have a foot fetish. Id love to kiss and rub your feet while youre tied up. Finn knew that a foot fetish was possibly even stranger than a bondage fetish. He had found different books on the Ark that laid out explicit ideas for couples to use in the bedroom. He was rather fond of BDSM and foot play. With his free hand, Finn began stroking his fingers through Clarkes long, beautiful hair. I want to tie your hands together behind your back, tie your ankles together, put a couple strips of tape over those pretty lips of yours, and use one of the scarves in the closet to blindfold you. Ill play with you a while, kiss your feet, your breasts, spank you and then Id make love to you. Finn whispered, obviously getting into his fantasies with his arousal growing against Clarkes hand. Now, he leaned down to start kissing down her neck, hoping that his girlfriend would agree to his idea. ------------------- Even though Micah did not endanger anyone else in the group, Micah endangered himself. It was the equivalent to holding a gun to everyones head. When they first landed, Bellamy was possessive and protective over his sister for obvious reasons. As the days passed, that same nature spanned across everyone that was on board of that drop ship with him. Bellamy was protective over everyone. At this point, he cared most about Octavia though Micah was a close second. Anyone that threatened Micah would deal with Bellamys wrath. He cared for this man more than he liked to admit, that was why he felt so upset when he broke the rules. When Micah responded, Bellamy acted almost insulted when he heard how Micah spoke. Who am I to yell at you like that? I am the leader of this camp. I have to do everything I can to keep everyone safe. Everyone has rules to follow. If one person breaks them, then another will. You still have your freedom. Keeping you inside that camp is not keeping you imprisoned. It keeps you alive. You might have been alone, but youre still putting yourself in danger. This is unacceptable. His voice was quieter than before, but it was still abrasive and harsh. He watched Micah walk away like he had a choice to leave Bellamys presence, so Bellamy followed him. When he stopped walking and admitted that he was lost, Bellamy wanted to smirk but he kept a neutral gaze. It was tough, though. The anger was being overrode by something else. Bellamy just thought it was so fucking cute when Micah blushed like this. Shaking his head quickly from those cobwebs, Bellamy formulated a proper response. I dont ruin things, I keep everything together. Like now, Im keeping you safe because you have no idea where you are. I will help you get back to camp. Since youre here, youll stay with us while we hunt. You will stay where I can see you and that is not a debate. Understand? This was said to Micah in a rush as they were walking back towards the others. Bellamy could not just stop the hunting because of Micah. Yet, he could not let Micah go on his own. It might have been dangerous to keep him within the group, but it was better than leaving Micah alone. Bellamy would assume to just leave the group with Micah than letting Micah wander off alone again. They soon rejoined the group and picked back up on the trail. Do you at least have a knife on you? Bellamy asked Micah, his voice now a whisper.