The 100: Rump In The Ground

After an unknown amount of time in the same year.

In a dimly lit room, two bodies writhed together in passion. The man's strong hands gripped the woman's hips firmly as he thrust into her from behind, burying himself deep within her warm, inviting folds. Each movement sent ripples of pleasure coursing through their bodies.

"Ah~~, ah~~," the young woman moaned as she arched her back, pressing her backside against his pelvis as he pounded into her with increasing intensity.

"You feel amazing, baby," the man grunted as he thrust his cock deep inside the girl's tight pussy.

As he thrust harder, he tangled his fingers in her hair, using it as leverage to pull her body closer to his. The slight pain of being tugged mixed deliciously with the overwhelming pleasure she felt, making her even more excited.

"Fuck~~! Yes~~!" the girl cried out in pleasure from her hair being pulled and his increasing pace as her boyfriend fucked her as he pleased. "Yes, fuck me! Harder~~!"

He smacked her ass hard, leaving a red handprint on her cheek. "You like that? Want me to fuck you harder?"

"Yes~~, please! I want it all~~!" she begged.

"Then take it like a good girl," the young man chuckled as he spanked her hard again on her other cheek, leaving it red too.

He smiled as he looked at her red ass cheeks and then at his writhing girlfriend in pleasure, relaxed seeing that his soft pull of her hair didn't hurt her but made her more eager. Then he reached around to find her most sensitive spot, rubbing it in circles as he continued his relentless thrusts. The dual stimulation was almost too much for her, and she felt her release building rapidly.

Suddenly, the girl's walls tightened around him, and she screamed out, "I'm cumming~~! Fuck, I'm cumming so hard, baby~~!"

The young man felt her orgasm milking his cock, bringing him closer to his own release. With a final thrust, he buried himself to the hilt deeply inside her and groaned, "Take my cum, baby. Every last drop."

The girl gasped as she felt his hot semen flooding her womb. She collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied. The young man followed, spooning her from behind and cupping her nice tits, his cock still throbbing inside her as he enjoyed the nice pussy of his girlfriend that kept sucking him off as if trying to milk him for all he was worth.

He kissed her neck softly, whispering, "That was amazing, baby. I can't get enough of you."

She smiled and turned her head to meet his lips in a deep, passionate kiss, their tongues dancing a languid and tired dance around each other. Their bodies were slick with sweat and arousal, but neither cared. They were lost in the afterglow of their intense lovemaking.

After a moment, he moved away from her back and rested beside her, pulling her into his arms. She rested on his chest, and he kissed her deeply. "You're fucking gorgeous."

"The best~~," the girl smiled and kissed him back. Her pussy was leaking a lot of semen from how much her man had pumped inside her.

After a while seeing him suddenly quiet, Raven, panting, asked Alaric, "What's the problem, baby?" as she leaned against his body after they had sex.

"Nothing..." Alaric said, a little distracted.

"This isn't nothing. I can tell that you're troubled about something." Raven pressed, looking into his eyes before she kissed his chest. "You can tell me; maybe I could help with whatever's troubling you."

"I know, love. I know." Alaric sighed. "I'll tell you later, alright? I'll see if I can solve it today."

"Well, you have me for whatever you need, baby." Raven sighed and kissed his lips again.

"I love you, girl. You're so good to me." Alaric said with a smile as he squeezed Raven's ass that was in his hands.

"I love you too, Alaric~~." Raven moaned excitedly and with lovestruck eyes as she looked at her boyfriend.

Alaric chuckled and kissed her again for a while.

"I need to go. Clarke must be waiting for me by now." Alaric said after he separated from her beautiful lips.

Raven was a little sad about him leaving already. "Fine, I need to rest anyway."

"Baby, don't be jealous. I'll stay with you more tomorrow. I need to do a few things later on besides being with Clarke." Alaric chuckled, seeing her pouty face. He gave a squeeze to her beautiful reddened ass before giving her a good spank that made her body tremble.

"Ah~~," Raven moaned as her body trembled in pleasure at his touch. "Fine, go now. Before I regret it and force you to stay with me."

"You're the best, baby. Such a good girl." Alaric smiled and kissed her again before giving another spank to her pretty ass and caressing it, enjoying her smooth skin on his palm.

"Mhm-mm~~," Raven made a cute sound, enjoying his caresses and the kiss, being soft on him.

"Hey, if you feel the need, go to my place. You can sleep with me there." Alaric said to her before leaving after he dressed himself.

"I know, go now." Raven said with a smile from the bed, shooing him away with a hand.

"Oh, before I leave." Alaric takes a pendant with a little wolf head from his pants and gives it to Raven, who was resting on the bed, tangled in the bedsheets. "I almost forgot to give it to you, love."

"It's precious, baby. I love it." Raven said with a wonderful look as she saw the wolf pendant in her hands.

"What a relief that you liked it, baby. I had to give up a few rations to get some guy to make it for me." Alaric chuckled as he put it around her neck. "You look beautiful, my little wolf."

"Thank you," Raven said with adoring eyes as she kissed his lips tenderly, rolling her eyes and disregarding the rations part as she knew he was just being dramatic about it.

After kissing her for a while, Alaric smiled and left.

-------------------------------------------

A while later, after meeting with Clarke:

"Let's face him and stop him from doing it." Alaric said after separating from his kiss with his sister.

"Mhm~~." Clarke moaned with a misty nod, resting her forehead against her brother's, looking at him with loving eyes. "I don't want Dad to do this; they'll float him."

"I know, that's why we need to stop him." Alaric sighed, feeling helpless due to his father's stubborn plan to inform everyone about the Ark's oxygen crisis.

The moment his sister informed him about this, he thought about the problem. There was only one solution if there was no way to repair the system: the eventual re-entry of the station into Earth. It was that or everyone dying in this cold metal box orbiting the planet.

"Let's get inside," Alaric said, taking his sister's hand and moving into the home.

Inside, they found their father recording a message, unaware of their presence.

"In this time of uncertainty, we will come together as a people," Jake said with an emotive face and firm voice.

"I'm telling you this because you must know the truth and because I want a future for my child and yours." Jake finished. "Be strong."

"You're gonna disobey the council?" Clarke asked, taking her brother's hand as they faced their father.

"Clarke, Alaric. What are you both doing here?" Jake asked quietly.

"Dad, I know. I heard you and Mom." Clarke said. "Alaric knows too."

"Okay, you both know. I've been thinking about this for a long time." Jake sighed deeply, distressed. "The people have a right to know. Your mother doesn't understand."

"Yeah? The people have the right to know, that's true, but it's not your call to make, Dad. Let the others in charge figure out the inevitable conclusion of informing the people." Alaric said, a little mad at him. "Why are you risking your neck for this?"

"That's the problem, they won't do it until it's the inevitable end, when there's no more time to do anything about it!" Jake replied tiredly. "There is no way, I need to do it now so they can't wait until the last moment."

"So you're going to be the martyr for this? What about us, Dad?" Alaric snapped. "I don't want to see you dead, dammit."

Jake opened and closed his mouth, emotively unable to respond. They stayed silent for a moment.

"Then, what's the plan?" Clarke asked softly after a moment.

"You don't need to know the plan," Jake smiled and said, looking at his children. "None of you."

"You're making a video, so what? You're gonna break into the communications mainframe? Making you either suicidal or incredibly dumb." Clarke said exasperatedly.

"Wow. You both are picking a fine moment to start behaving like typical teenagers." Jake said with a smile.

"We're gonna help you." Clarke said firmly.

"No. No, Clarke, you're not." Jake said, getting up from the chair and walking closer to his children.

"But I can…" Clarke tried to insist.

"Absolutely not. No. No, baby." Jake said firmly, hugging and comforting Clarke while looking at Alaric. "None of you can get tangled in this mess."

Jake then kissed Clarke's cheeks.

"You two got that stubborn streak from your mother, you know. One of many things I love about the three of you." Jake said with an emotional smile, looking at them both.

Suddenly, the door to the Griffin home opened, and half a dozen guards entered.

"Jake Griffin, you're under arrest for treason." One guard said as three of them tried to take Jake into custody, pulling him away from Clarke.

"Dad? Dad?" Clarke cried distressedly. "Alaric!"

"No, no, no, no." Clarke said, trying to get to him as they pulled him away.

Two guards tried to stop her, but Alaric got in their way.

"Don't even try to fucking touch her, piece of shit." Alaric said, elbowing one and knocking him out, then punching the other before they could react.

"Alaric, don't resist the arrest of Jake and step back." The officer leading the arrest said, recognizing Alaric as one of the best young potential recruits the guards would have.

"Fuck, no! Let him go. He didn't do anything yet, he can't be arrested for treason." Alaric said, sprinting and grabbing one of the three guards taking Jake, knocking him down. Another two guards entered with batons, but Alaric fended them off, using the last guard's body as a shield before taking his baton and fighting the other guard, kicking him away.

The guard Alaric had knocked stumbled back up, determined to subdue him. He swung his baton wildly, but Alaric ducked and dodged, his movements fluid and agile. With a swift hit to his wrist, he knocked the baton from the guard's hand, sending it clattering to the floor.

"Step back, Alaric," the officer warned, his voice stern and grave, seeing Alaric take down the guards with ease. His hand rested on his gun holster. "We have orders from the council."

Alaric ignored him, focused on the remaining two guards who had Jake in a chokehold. He sent the baton flying towards the one choking Jake, making him release Jake and back off. With a burst of speed, Alaric grabbed the man holding Jake, freeing him from his grip and holding the guard in a chokehold while looking forward.

Jake gasped and rubbed his neck, coughing.

"Dad!" Clarke said, running beside their father and embracing him.

The guard officer raised his gun, aiming it at Alaric. "This is your final warning, son. Step back now or I'll have no choice but to open fire."

Alaric stood his ground, undeterred. "You won't shoot me in cold blood." His eyes flashed with defiance. "I'm not going to let you take Jake away, he didn't do anything wrong considered of treason yet."

"I understand that he is the father of your girlfriend and you are fighting us for her, son, but you'll leave me no choice." The officer's finger tightened on the trigger. "Release him and surrender yourself, now!"

"Let him go, Alaric. It's fine, I will surrender myself." Jake said anxiously, looking at the guard pointing at Alaric.

"J-Jake... Do you know what you are asking of me with that?" Alaric said, his voice breaking slightly, his lips dry.

"I know. But you need to accept it. For Clarke, please." Jake stuttered.

"Dad! Don't do this, please," Clarke choked out, her voice filled with tears as she embraced Jake.

"Baby, I need to go with them. There is no choice." Jake also broke down.

More guards entered the place.

"Alaric, you can't win anymore. You don't have a choice, son. Do you want to die now?" The officer said, seeing the guards appear.

"Alaric. Release him." Jake said, removing his daughter from him and letting himself be taken by the guards.

"Dammit." Alaric muttered sadly. He knew this would be the last time he would see his father alive. Now, juvenile detention awaited him for resisting the guards and knocking down a few of them. Hopefully, his case could be appealed later on.

"Alaric, you are under detention for resisting an arrest order directed from the council and fighting with the guards," The officer commanded, seeing Alaric leave the guards and surrender himself. "Take him away first, he is too dangerous left alone."

As the guards took Alaric away at gunpoint, Clarke tried to run to him, not wanting them to take him away. "Alaric! Get off of me! Let me go! Let me go! Alaric!"

"Don't worry, baby. I will see you again, they can't float me as I didn't kill anyone." Alaric reassured his sister.

"Still, you will be inside the Sky Box for a long while for doing this stupid thing, Alaric," The officer said to him. Then he ordered the guards blocking Clarke's way, "Take his girlfriend away and start moving the traitorous Jake."

They also started moving Jake out of the home.

"I'll warn them, Dad. I'll find a way." Clarke choked up in tears, seeing them take Alaric and Jake away.

"No, Clarke, no, listen to me. Do not… do not do that." Jake said desperately as the guards took him away.