Chapter 7: Getting Experience! (R18!)
'Thinking'
"Talking"
[System]
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- Dropship Crash Site | The Ground -
- Arthur Pendragon -
Later that night after explaining magic to Bellamy as well as the remaining 100, and after showing them a demonstration of my light magic. Clarke, Finn, Jasper, Octavia, Bellamy, and I gathered around Monty and his communication device inside of the dropship.
"Will we be able to talk to them?" Clarke asks hopefully.
"No. More like morse code." Monty responds. After tinkering it with a few more times he looks over towards me and speaks up, "You're our leader, you want to do the honors?"
Shrugging my shoulders, I walk over and grab a red cable from Monty.
"That port right there." he says pointing out one singular port amid twenty others.
I look over at the others and observe as everyone has various levels of anxiousness, but while the rest are happy that we're finally contacting the Ark Bellamy is nervous and worried. Seeing Bellamy like this causes me to think back on the conversation we had back when Octavia told him of what my father did on the Ark and how I saved her from the Water Snake.
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- 2 Days Earlier | Dropship Crash Site | The Ground -
"Thank you!" Bellamy tells me as we both converse alone in the top of the dropship.
"For?" I ask.
"For saving my sister, both you and your father. Octavia told me how you saved her from the Water Snake and how your father tried to help her on the Ark. I know I said some things earlier, but I didn't know... I'm sorry." he says sympathetically, slightly bowing his head.
"Bellamy?" I ask.
Lifting his head, he looks me in the eyes and asks, "Yeah?"
"I know what you did." I say ripping off the metaphorical band aid. Though apparently, he doesn't understand at first as he makes a confused expression, but a few seconds later realization dawns on him and he opens his mouth in shock.
"H-How?" he asks, worried.
"Relax. I know why you did it, besides Jaha is still alive." I informed him.
"What? How I shot him?"
"That doesn't matter right now. They aren't going to be concerned with who shot him, they are going to be concerned with who planned it!" I tell him hinting that I know it wasn't his idea.
"What else do you know?"
"I know that once you reveal who put you up to it, they'll pardon you." I told him with confidence.
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- Present Day | Dropship Crash Site | The Ground -
"Bellamy?" I ask getting his attention. "Remember what we talked about. It will be fine." I told him causing him to have a brief smile and nod.
"Are you certain this will work Monty?" I asked, looking at him.
Monty looks up at me and nods his head in confirmation, "I'm certain Arthur."
I reach over and connect the red cable.
*CRACKLING*
The wire sparks and the blue lights on the wristband blip out.
"OH!" I heard from Finn and a few people from outside the dropship. Monty quickly begins trying to figure out what went wrong.
"What happened?" Clarke asked in alarm.
"It didn't work. I think we fried all the wristbands." he says looking sorry and regretful.
"You've got to be fucking kidding me." I mutter putting my head in my hands. Finn and Bellamy both storm out in anger, with Octavia quickly behind them wondering where Bellamy was going. All he responded with was 'training.' Meanwhile Jasper folded down and sat in one of the dropship's vacant seats, and Monty went back to work on the communications to see if he could possibly fix the problem. I walked out of the dropship and out of the camp into the woods with Clarke hot on my trail.
"Arthur!" she yelled after following me into the woods.
"Yeah!" I shouted back over my shoulder, while simultaneously slowing down so that she could catch up.
"Arthur what are we doing out here?" she asks once she caught up.
"We? I remember coming out here by myself." I retort.
"Arthur..."
"I just needed to clear my head Clarke. I knew it wasn't going to work... damnit!"
"Arthur that's impossible there is no way you knew it would fail." she says trying to cheer me up.
'If only you knew....'
Walking up to the top of a small incline we come across a small metal hatch that is half covered in dirt.
"What is this?" Clarke asks from behind me.
"This is a bunker hatch. People from the past would create these in case a nuclear war ever happening. They contain supplies like canned goods, blankets, and tents. I found this while training with Finn a few days ago." I explained to her.
"Then why wouldn't you open it and bring whatever is inside back to camp!" she says angrily.
"Well... We didn't really have the strength to lift it at the time..." I explain embarrassed.
"Y-You what?" she asks dumbfounded.
"Now I do though!" I say ignoring her question, reaching down and opening the hatch.
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- At the time -
[Bunker Hatch]
[Required strength to open - 50]
[STR - 42/50]
[Fail! Come back when you get stronger!]
"What the fuck!?" x2
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- Present Day - (R18!)
[Bunker Hatch]
[Required Strength to open - 50]
[STR - 52/50]
[Pass! Check Cleared!]
After climbing down the ladder, I walk over to a couch and sit down on it, putting my head in my hands as I did so.
"Arthur what's wrong?" Clarke asked worried as she sat down next to me on the couch.
"I failed."
"What? How?" she asked, confused.
"I should've known that would've happened and I should have stopped it! The 100 are nowhere near grounder level in terms of combat! Hell, I don't even know if I can best a grounder in combat!" I yell standing up and beginning to pace around the room.
"Arthur! It will be okay we'll figure it out!" she says in an attempt to calm me down but all it does is anger me.
"How will we be, okay? The only way that the Ark knew we were alive is now gone and they most likely think we're dead! Fuck!" I yell sitting back down on the couch.
"No, there's still hope! I know it." Clarke whispers the last part before getting up and sitting on my lap.
"Clarke what are you-... mhmmm." I go to ask but before I can her mouth descended on mine in a passionate kiss, her lips opening reflexively to allow our tongues to swirl. As she reached up to place one hand on the back of my neck while the other combed through my golden blonde hair, Clarke moaned as my hands come up to grab handfuls of her ass.
Deepening the kiss as her tongue practically shoved itself down my throat, I use my hold on her ass to lift her up, drawing a cute squeak as her legs quickly wrapped themselves around my waist. I twist myself around and lay her down onto the couch, our grabby hands scramble to take off each other's clothes. Until at last I'm down to a pair of boxers, and she's in nothing more than a black bra and panties that already have a wet spot on them.
Eventually, I grow frustrated with the lack of contact due to our clothes, and quickly lean back to pull off my boxers as she does the same with her bra and panties. Fully divested of our clothes, we each get our first look at the other's naked body.
While Clarke ogles my throbbing erection, I take in her body. Her breasts are big, bigger than the rest of the 100, capped with tiny pink nipples that are already poking out in excitement, matching the glistening of her golden-haired pussy lips.
With a surprising amount of strength, Clarke flips us over until she straddles me, her legs on either side of my waist as she grinds her soaking wet pussy against my shaft. Moaning at the sensation, she reaches down to grab my member before lining the head up with her slit, pausing as she realizes what's about to happen. "I-I'm still a virgin." She whispers.
"So am I, Clarke." I respond, lifting my hand up to cup her cheek, rubbing my thumb gently against her.
"Then we'll be each other's firsts." She responds, finding comfort in the knowledge as she finally drops her hips, taking my entire length at once. "Oh fuck~!"
"Fuck Clarke, your pussy feels fucking amazing!"
Encouraged by the noises I'm making, Clarke starts moving her hips up and down, clenching her tight walls as she begins bouncing on my lap. The sounds of skin clapping against skin fill the room as she rides me, her blue eyes fixed on my gold. Letting her set the pace for a while, our movements are slightly uncoordinated as we figure out how to make this work.
While we may be inexperienced, we both certainly make up for it with enthusiasm as my hands grab her waist, pulling her down harder against me as I try to drive every inch of my shaft inside of her hot, wet core. Clarke's moans become high-pitched squeaks as we both get dangerously close to cumming; until with a final thrust we cum, and cum hard.
Her eye's squeeze shut as her body trembles and her inner walls clench down on me painfully like a vice; cumming around my shaft as her hips continue to grind against my waist, rubbing the tip against a particular spot inside that seems to extend her orgasm.
All the while, I'm practically flooding her depths with a thick load of cum; any thoughts of potentially getting her pregnant fly out the window as I focus entirely on the pleasant feeling on giving my first creampie.
[Skill Gained:]
[Sexual Experience] (Passive) - Lvl. 1/100 {Novice}
The ability to satisfy your partners sexually.
As Clarke slumps down onto my chest in exhaustion, I gently run my hand up and down her sweaty back as I feel my member soften and slip out of her, allowing my white cum to drip out of her freshly fucked pussy and staining the couch. While I wish I could go another round, I've only just recently lost my virginity and still have a long way to go before I'm some kind of sex god.
"Th…hah…That, was amazing!" She pants, her head resting against the top of my chest as she stares up at me. "I never knew sex could feel so good."
"Me neither." I pant, we settle into a comfortable silence for the next few minutes but soon we start to drift off to sleep thinking about the future instead of the present.
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- The Next Day | The Bunker | The Ground -
After waking up and confirming our feelings for one another we laid down embracing one another; giving comfort to each other. After a few minutes we both decided that it was time to get up. We did so with reluctance but once we did, we began to search around the bunker for any supplies.
Clarke found art supplies, a bunk bed as well as a few other things that wouldn't be uncommon to find in a bedroom for a child. I found canned goods, blankets, tents, and a locked vault door?
'This could be some sort of armory.' I think walking up to it seeing a number keypad on the wall and using [Observe]
[Reinforced Bunker Armory Door]
[Required Intellect to open - 60]
[INT - 40/60]
[Fail! Come back smarter!]
'God damnit!'
We both made our way out of the bunker only to find out that it was still dark. "Hold on." I tell her quickly descending back into the bunker grabbing a blanket to share and heading back up. "Here. Come sit." I tell her pointing at a non-moss-covered rock.
We both sit down, with me wrapping the blanket around our shoulders we look up into the sky. Clarke is stargazing while I am looking for any indication that raven is coming down. If she is... then we might be saved after all.
"It's so quiet." she mutters leaning up against my chest. "Arthur?"
"Hmm... Yeah Clarke?"
"Well, there were more than just art supplies and children's toys in the bunker, Arthur. We should share." She whispers.
"There is not enough food for 89 people Clarke, and besides if people found out that we found someplace where would we go if something bad happened to one of us or we were defeated by the grounders before the Ark could come down." I ask.
'Also, not to mention the blankets and guns we'll find in the relief bunker once we get in contact with the Ark.'
She slowly nods, looks away and mutters, "Yeah."
I lean in and whisper in her ear, "Clarke... I love you."
She turns back with shock clear in her bright blue eyes; her lips descend onto mine in a passionate kiss once again. Separating from her now slightly swollen lips I begin to lay kisses on her neck.
"Mhhmmm... Arthur. Look."
"Hmm... what?" I say leaning back and looking upwards to the sky where a shooting star is flying by.
"A shooting star-..."
"Arthur, that's not a shooting star. That's a-..."
"Cargo Pod..." With that we both rush down into the bunker grab our jackets and dash back towards camp.
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[Status]
Name: Arthur Pendragon
Class: Knight
Title: Leader of the 100
Level: 6 (60%)
HP: 1,355
MP: 1,200
STR: 52 (+8)
AGI: 30 (+4)
VIT: 31 (+10) {Every +1 point from Lvl. 20 is +105 HP}
INT: 40 {Every +1 point from Lvl. 20 is +50 MP}
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Stat Points: 0
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[Skills:]
[Active:]
[Observe] (Active) - Lvl. 32/100 {Adept}
Enables you to see information about a target.
[Pickpocketing] (Active) - Lvl. 2/100 {Novice}
The stealthy art of picking an unsuspecting target's pockets.
[Tracker] (Active) - Lvl. 14/100 {Novice}
Allows for user to track animal sounds and smell for up to 1 mile. (Every 10 Levels = 1 Mile)
[Light Magic] (Active) - Lvl. 8/100 {Novice}
Allows the user to create and use light constructs at will. Higher Levels improve construct creation size and capability.
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[Passive:]
[Swordsmanship] (Passive) - Lvl. 26/100 {Adept}
The Ability to fight with a sword. Higher levels improve fighting capability.
[Spearmanship] (Passive) - Lvl. 17/100 {Novice}
The ability to fight with a spear. Higher levels improve fighting capability.
[Spear Throwing] (Passive) - Lvl. 13/100 {Novice}
The ability to throw spears with precision. Higher levels improve spear throwing capability.
[Sexual Experience] (Passive) - Lvl. 1/100 {Novice}
The ability to satisfy your partners sexually.
[Gamers Mind] (Passive) - Lvl. MAX
Protects the mind from being read or manipulated.
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[Quests:]
Active Quests: [Swish Swish Stab - Daily]
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[Inventory:]
[Slot 1:] x24 Black Snake Scales
[Slot 2:] x2 Gray Wolf Pelt's
[Slot 3:] x1 Panther Pelt
[Slot 4:] x1 Random Loot Box
[Slot 5-100:] Empty
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