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"Clarke was sprawled on the sofa when Bellamy walked into their small living room. The afternoon light was fading, but in the half-light, Bellamy could see Clarke reclining on the cushions, wearing only a pale blue satin robe cinched loosely at her waist and looking every bit like a seductive temptress from the golden age of Hollywood. For a moment, Bellamy paused in the doorway and just looked at her, her smooth pale skin, the tousled halo of her blonde hair, her raised chin elongating the glorious column of her neck, the perfect fan of dark eyelashes against her impossibly perfect, peach-skin cheeks. In moments like this, Clarke’s overwhelming beauty made the air catch in Bellamy’s chest. [...]"
Or: Bellamy comes home to find Clarke in a sensual mood and then spends the afternoon simply worshiping her.
Series
- Part 1 of A collection of Bellarke smut fics