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Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Callen may have considered her arrest a personal thing but Clarke did not. He had not failed to do right by her - there was nothing that he could do for her back then. Had he voiced that he felt like that she would have hushed him. As much as she appreciated his care she did not need his protection, and he would be harder on himself for percieve slights than she would be. Some men were just like that, she supposed though Callen was her best friend and then her first and only boyfriend so it wasn't like she had people to compare his nature to. I don't want to be without you either. Clarke settled between his thighs - though she was already sitting she leaned in to him a little more. After she had wrapped his arms around her she rested her hands one on top of the other over his forearm. I don't want to leave your side either, so you're not going to get any fight from me there. We've already spent too long apart, babe. Even one more day would be criminal now that I have you back.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

The entire day was spent by trading touches, kisses, fond memories, and hope for the future. In essence it was a perfect day. Callen felt whole again. The night quickly crept up over the dropship their first night on the ground. Callen had long fantasized about spending a romantic night with Clarke in an open field, gazing at the stars and the moon. He imagined the view from Earth was magnificent. So, when nighttime came, Callen was eagerly pulling Clarke behind him. They did pass a field earlier in the day, so he made sure to remember where it was located. They were in for a good surprise. The field was not empty, but it was full of butterflies. They were bioluminescent, lighting up the night sky. It was utterly breathtaking. Wow. Just, wow. Oh, God this is so beautiful. Callen commented, walking with Clarke beside him, pulling her to look at the sight. Butterflies were fluttering all around them, making it such a romantic scene. The moon was full. There wasnt a cloud in the sky. We need to just take a second and admire this. Wow Ive never seen anything quite like this. It was not even like they read about, either. It was so much better.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Clarke had a feeling that their first night on the ground would be memorable, and as they reached that field she knew she had been right. There was a beauty to the bugs whose bright blue wings illuminated the otherwise pitch dark sky. Clarke couldn't contain her amazement and wonder as she stood at Callen's side, and she looked to him with her blue eyes wide and wonder on her lips. There was a reason that they hadn't heard about these in the books back on the Ark, it was a side effect of years of irradiation, but that was just a thought in the back of her mind. Hey, you're right. I'm so glad we decided to come here. Clarke let herself be pulled towards him, and even rested her head back against his shoulder. The Earth was beautiful in a way that the books couldn't even start to describe. What was even more beautiful was being here now that Callen was once again at her side. Clarke couldn't ask for anything more.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

The couple spent another ten minutes at the butterfly field, kissing each other. Eventually, Callen decided that they should head back. Its late. We probably have to actually do some type of work tomorrow. I guess we should set up our tent now. He pulled away, but not before stealing one fiinal kiss. Walking with Clarke, fingers laced together, Callen pulled her towards camp. They set up their tent on the outskirts of the camp not too far away from everyone, but not in the center either. After the few minutes were spent getting the tent together, Callen crawled in first with Clarke, plopping down onto the blankets that would serve as a mattress. Callen could not help but think about the direction the night might take. It had been so long since they were without each other. He wanted to make love with Clarke again, to spend the entire night inside of her, kissing her, seeing every inch of her skin. He hoped she wanted the same thing, but he decided to gauge her actions once she crawled inside the tent as well. When it was all zipped up and they were alone, he placed a hand gently onto her arm, pulling her towards him so they could continue kissing.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Ten minutes wasn't enough to Clarke, but she too knew that they had to return at some point. Ideally they would have their tent up and running quick. Callen wasn't the only person here who was thinking about sex tonight. It was no surprise that after a year apart, both of the young couple wanted to engage in a night of fiery passion together. If he had thought for even a second that she wouldn't be on the same page, his memory must have slipped a little since they became imprisoned on the Ark. With the tent up and ready, they finally had privacy. Clarke shrugged her jacket and her shoes off, though at least for the start of the night everything else was on. She was more than happy to oblige when her boyfriend reached for her arm and pulled her on. As their bodies met, chest to chest, Clarke took Callen by the waist and took that kiss with enthusiasm and fire. I missed this so much, she whispered. Nothing in the world had ever felt as good to her as... well, anything that this boy did. They could simply be holding hands and he would make her feel on top of the world. I missed you so much.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Clarkes passion and fire in the kiss were matched by Callen. His body hovered over the girl, every inch of touching. Callen was already breathing heavily, both hands slowly sliding down Clarkes back, resting on her ass. He missed Clarke for many reasons it would have been a lie to say that her body was not one of those reasons. His hands started to grope, squeeze the flesh through her jeans, knowing that they were both probably eager to be intimate. Even before their arrests, the couple were quite active in the bedroom. There was only so much they could do, considering they hardly had privacy, but they managed. Now? There were no restrictions. Callen did not intend on holding back he intended to experiment with Clarke like never before. Not jumping right into it, he wanted to work her up. There was a smirk on his lips while his hands fondled Clarkes rear, digging his fingers into her ass, kneading the flesh, giving it small slaps before groping her again. Callens hands were not staying to himself tonight or any night, for that matter. The kiss continued, but Callen dipped his head down lower, focusing on the blondes neck. He had not forgotten her sweet spots, so he focused on them. Clarke, I need to make love to you tonight. I cant go another night without you.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Ah yes - they weren't going to have to worry about sneaking around any more. The Ark may have given every woman birth control implant starting at sixteen, but they were still subtly encouraged not to mess around. Given that families shared living spaces, there was rarely an opportunity to just decide to shack up in bed for a little while. They had made do, though. In fact, Clarke had found the sneaking around pretty hot. They had made plentiful use of the time when parents were spent working, but when that was an option they had always been able to find somewhere else. Other locations may have came with a risk, but she was pretty sure that was part of why she liked that sex so much. Just as Callen groped at her, Clarke's hands were touching and roaming. Just to be playful she squeezed his ass back and her face lit up in a grin. As Callen's head sank towards her neck, Clarke's fingers ventured forward and pushed up under the fabric of his shirt. With her thumbs still on the outside she could hook it in her hands, and then she moved to pull the fabric off of Callen's body. I need you too baby, she whispered. A sigh escaped her lips as his kisses started to drive her crazy. Please take me, I need to feel you again. It's been way too long.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Callen did not fight Clarke when she started tugging at his shirt. Once it was removed, he pulled Clarkes hands to his chest. Now, he was not built like he trained wit the guard, but he had an athletic tone, a few muscles, but Clarke never seemed to find him unattractive, which made Callen feel confident about himself. Sure, he did feel jealous at times, seeing the taller, stronger members of the Ark Guard as they marched around, but Clarke always made him feel attractive. Like now the way she was looking at him, it was incredible. Now, it was his turn to rid Clarke of her shirt. If she was wearing a bra underneath, he quickly disposed of that item as well, leaving Clarkes upper body bare. The first thing he did was dive his head right into her breasts. It began with him kissing the mounds of flesh slowly, his tongue peeking out, wrapping around one of her nipples, sucking it into his mouth while he kissed and grazed his teeth along the nub. He repeated the same process with her other breast, slowly grinding against her. His hands still remained planted on her ass, squeezing the flesh as roughly as he could. Clarke theres something I want to try with you. He whispered softly, saying these words before even thinking about the consequences if she said no. That small bag right by you. Open it for me. He murmured inside, there was a length of rope he intended to use, if she allowed him.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Clarke would have rathered Callen over any of the Ark guards. Just because someone might be more typically appealing didn't mean that he wasn't the hottest person in the world to Clarke, and his kind nature was more appealing than any amount of ripped abs would be. Now that they were both topless and touching each other, her adoration for every inch of his body would be apparent and never ending. She touched and caressed, grazed her fingers along his skin as his lips and tongue found her breasts. His grinding made her move in tune. He paused and for a moment she was concerned. It didn't take long for him to say that he had a suggestion, and generally Clarke was always interested in hearing out what her boyfriend what might to try. She was curious as she moved towards his bag, and when she looked inside there was simply a length of room. At first she was confused, but she quickly realized what he was suggesting. You want me to tie you up? She said as she pulled it out. Given the grin on her face, she was obviously teasing. She had seen the way he had looked at various items that could be used to bind someone before so this wasn't a surprise. More seriously, she spoke again I'd love to try it, if that's something you want.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Callen chuckled softly, reaching his hand towards her face. So adorable. But, no, you will be the one tied up. Honestly, the male had no interest in ever switching it up. Himself being tied would have killed any arousal he had or might have had. However, he could tell that Clarke was teasing. It seemed he was not as secret as he liked to be with hiding these desires. Thank you, Princess. I have a feeling you wont regret this. After all, she could trust her boyfriend. Even if she was restrained, she was still safe. Sitting upright, Callen took the rope from Clarkes hands. His head was tilted slightly, watching her expression. God, he hoped she would enjoy this. Now, bring your hands over to me. Hold your wrists together. After making the order, Callen gently pulled the blondes wrists towards him. Then, the process started. Each end of the rope was wrapped around both wrists a few times. Then, he began weaving the ends of the rope back through the length that he already applied. The last touch was a tight knot on top- no matter how she twisted her hands and fingers, she was not reaching the knot. It was not just a playful knot, he was truly committed to genuinely binding Clarke. What do you think? Could you struggle for me? I want to see if it holds.
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Clarke waited patiently for her boyfriend to tie her wrists together. The entire time she looked towards what he was doing. Admittedly she was rather nervous, as she typically was when trying new things, but more than that she was excited. Callen's joy in her approval had become apparent immediately and she trusted him fully. Alright, she said after he asked her to test out the restraint around her wrist. Clarke had figured he had thought about this before, but the concentration he put in to tying her made it clear. To give the tie a test, Clarke tried to pull apart and free her wrists - only to fail. Seems like you did a good job, baby. What do you want to do with this now?
Thread: May We Meet Again (randomname98766789 and Orion)

Callen simply watched Clarke, pleased to see that the knot appeared to pass the test. Before they made another move, Callen leaned down to capture her lips in a kiss. Even though she was tied up, she was completely safe with him. He would never do anything that would hurt her. Since her hands were bound in front, Callen decided to place both of his hands into her bound ones, letting her hold onto him while they kissed. She was so perfect - in, and out of the bedroom. He was so thankful she was willing to appease his fantasies. Now, slowly pulling back from the kiss, he decided to continue forward. Now, I want to get you a little more... comfortable. It looks like those pants are a bit much right now, don't you think? There was a smile on his lips as he leaned down to press a kiss to her tied hands first, then crawled down lower to work on the process of removing her pants. It was a slow process, one where he peppered kisses to her exposed skin, each inch that showed until he could pull the article of clothing off her legs entirely. Last edited Jul 27, 2018
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Thread: Scouting Talent (incendonocturne and Jack Stalker)

-Even as it was beginning to set in the western sky, the sun shone brightly into the endless array of glass and white of the reception area. Her heels clicked over the marbled floor as she returned, a steaming cup of coffee in one hand, a Manila folder in the other as she escorted the girl toward the desk. Setting the lidded cup on the desk, and the folder against her keyboard, she reached for a card and a pen. Silent as she jotted down an address, date and time, she straightened and handed the card to the other girl with a smile.- Bring whatever you and Jon discussed was needed for the project and be there at least a half an hour early. -her tone soft and professional. The girl smiled and nodded, plucking the card excitedly from Keiras fingers. She practically bounced out of the building, nearly bowling over the next potential talent that was on his way through the door. She glanced at the digital clock read-out beside the computer. He was the last appointment of the day that shed scheduled. Recognizing him from his portfolio, she nodded when he offered his name and appointment time. She grabbed his portfolio and stepped around the desk and around him, indicating for him to follow her. She could feel his eyes on the seam that ran up the back of her stockings, likely wondering what lay just beneath the hem of her skirt as it swayed with her hips. Shed been running the reception desk for a little over a year now, she was quite used to wandering eyes, both from men that oogled and women that were sizing up the competition, as it were. Opening a door at the end of the corridor, she stepped to the side to let him into the small waiting area, indicating the white couch for him to sit down, she stepped through another door.- Marilyn, your 4pm is here. -she informed the woman seated behind her desk. Stepping forward, she handed the woman the Manila portfolio. Quick and efficient, she didnt linger long before she made her way back out. Offering the man a smile, letting him know that Marilyn would be with him momentarily and then she was gone, his eyes following her until the door closed off his view. Back at the reception desk, she settled into her chair, crossing her legs beneath the desk. She gathered the folder from the keyboard, as well as a few others shed set to the side during the day and began the last bit of her work for the day, entering everything into the company database. The man would have had no need to wonder if he were waiting on the couch across from her desk, through the glass of it, hed have seen the stockings ended in a band of black lace around her thigh, that hid just beneath the hem of her skirt as it shifted with her being seated.-
Thread: Scouting Talent (incendonocturne and Jack Stalker)

-the soft tap of her fingers against the keyboard and her focus on the task at hand, drowned out his approach. However, she did take notice of the shadow that fell across her screen, her shoulders straightened. She swiveled in her chair, eyes lighting on his outstretched hand first before following it up his arm until her gaze stopped on his face. Her eyes blinked softly. Shed been expecting it to be Jon or one of the other agents perhaps but she didnt immediately recognize the man standing over her. Apparently he knew her though. Hed called her by name, as if hed known her for some time in fact. His name, however, she did recognize. Chris Peters. The name brought to mind a scrawny, nerdy kid. He was the brainy friend that shed had no interest in. The recognition and shock was clearly visible as she stared at him. Just stared as she listened. Hed caught her so off guard, she was momentarily speechless. The revelation that he was the new owner, brought to mind the company name change recently and why it had sounded so familiar. It made sense now. She rose to her feet, the skirt dropping back to where it belonged. The sun briefly glinted off the belly button ring that dangled against the taut flesh of her exposed stomach before his shadow dulled it again as she moved.- Well holy shit, Id say so. I mean, look at you. -she quipped in regards to him being a lot different than what she remembered, the shock finally releasing its grip on her tongue. A soft chuckle rolling from the slender column of her throat.- And you would be correct. I was but you know that town, it sucks you right back in if you dont get out fast enough. Receptions not so bad, everyones got to start somewhere. -she didnt miss the heated gaze as it rolled over her slender frame. There wasnt much she could say about it, she found herself enjoying it actually, plus her own eyes were taking him in. She might not have taken much notice before but she was now. Her tongue slid against her lips, whetting them briefly before she turned, her legs crossing at the ankles. Bending slightly, her hand resting palm flat against the desk as she clicked through a few things on the computer. Closing it down.- So, Ill put on my time sheet that I had an interpersonal meeting with the boss. -she spoke over her shoulder, jokingly. She herself didnt think anything of it, instead, she grabbed her things, dropping the coffee cup into the waste basket, she turned to face him, brow raised softly.- Limo, huh? You really have come a long way.
Thread: Scouting Talent (incendonocturne and Jack Stalker)

And I dont seem to recall you trying too hard, if at all. -this time there was a distinct bite to her words. She dropped the empty glass, with a resounding ting, on the ledge behind her. Hed hit a nerve. Her eyes narrowed at him, the muscles in her jaw jumped softly as she stared at him, hearing the words that poured from his lips, stinging with truth. She had been more interested in the jocks, back then, theyd had control, theyd been on top of the world back then. Not one of them had gotten out of that little town and not one of them would have or could have provided her with the security she wanted and in retrospect, they really hadnt then either, not much at any rate, it was a disillusioned lie theyd all told themselves. Her brow furrowed softly, her hips shifted, trying to pull back further but she met resistance of her own as she couldnt move back and away from his fingers anymore, she couldnt move left or right either, pinned between him and the corner.- And if I say No? -the question gasped from her lips with little conviction, she was already here, already in his grasp and he was playing right into her weaknesses. She hated it and yet, not entirely, she was also drawn in by the absolute control he had now, that he had lacked before. Her hand pushed a little harder against his elbow. Some part of her still vaguely trying to fight against it but losing, as he found her nipple, a new object to assault. Another gasp ripped from her throat as he tugged it, letting it snap back. A faint burn coursed through her breast as it vibrated, sang as if calling to him. Her lips falling open as his hand slid against the slender column of her throat, her head tipping back. Again he wasnt wrong, her body shuddered softly beneath him, her shoulders lifting away from the seat, pressing her breasts forward as his mouth consumed the taut and burning nub. Hed feel the shift of her throat as she swallowed heavily. Her free hand fell against the thigh that pressed against hers, fingers curling, biting into his skin. Her question answered as he growled against her skin, a single word slid from her throat, gasping from her lips.- Yes. -she understood, her morals slipping from the tentative hold shed had on them. Relinquishing any control shed had at all as physical needs consumed any mental ones that had been fighting to remain in control. There was a mild hate of herself for letting it go but that too was quickly consumed, eaten up by the sensations he sent coursing through her. The grip on his arm loosened, merely clutching the sleeve of his shirt now, as her hips shifted again, this time in a forward roll against his hand, feeding the frenzy of his fingers, muscles tightening, clutching against his digits. Her eyes closed as a groan filled the silence of the limo, as if in answer to his final words.-