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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      The_100_(TV)
  Relationship:
      Bellamy_Blake/John_Murphy/Atom, Bellamy_Blake/Atom, Bellamy_Blake/John
      Murphy, John_Murphy/Atom
  Character:
      Bellamy_Blake, John_Murphy_(The_100), Atom_(The_100)
  Additional Tags:
      D/s, Bondage, Overstimulation, Slight_Pain_Kink, Voyeurism,
      Exhibitionism, Orgasm_Delay/Denial, Anal_Sex, Anal_Fingering, Biting,
      Aftercare, Plot_What_Plot/Porn_Without_Plot, look_who_learned_to_tag, Not
      Beta_Read
  Stats:
      Published: 2015-07-16 Words: 3413
****** Don't Hold Back ******
by assholemurphy
Summary
     A threesome between Bellamy, Atom, and Murphy, resulting in Murphy
     being tied up and made to watch as Atom rides Bellamy. Murphy likes
     being denied, Atom's got a slight pain kink, and Bellamy just wants
     everyone to know they belong to him.
Notes
     The dynamic is that Bellamy's a dom, Murphy's a sub, and Atom's
     somewhere in between, in case anyone was confused.
     Written for whosgonnatakeusalive, bc she made me ship it. Hope you
     like it.
See the end of the work for more notes
Murphy gasped, his grip tightening in Atom's hair as he sucked marks down
Murphy's chest, trailing kisses in between them and running his hand down
Murphy's side as he writhed on the blankets, his hips bucking into Bellamy's
hand, the older man stretching him as he mewled, his dick hard and throbbing
against his stomach.
They'd had him like this for what felt like hours, Murphy on his back on their
makeshift bed, Bellamy on one side of him, Atom on the other, touching and
kissing him, leaving him a panting, blissful mess. His hair stuck to his
forehead and his body was covered in a thin sheen of sweat, but neither of them
had yet to give him any kind of release. He bucked his hips up, desperate to be
touched, to get some relief, but Bellamy only shook his head and added a third
finger, Murphy doing his best to hold back a moan.
“Don't do that,” Atom demanded, “Moan for us, Murphy. I want to hear you.”
Murphy obeyed, no longer holding back, letting out a moan that Bellamy was sure
could be heard through camp, cutting off with a choked cry when Bellamy found
the bundle of nerves inside him. “Good, Murphy,” Bellamy praised him, Murphy's
moaning going straight to his dick.
“So pretty like this,” Atom whispered against his skin, “Getting fucked open on
Bell's fingers. Bet you could get off just like this, huh?”
Murphy nodded in answer, too far gone to do much more than moan Atom's name as
they continued to torment him, nearly overwhelming him with pleasure.
Atom smirked and took one of Murphy's nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue
around it before biting down gently and drawing a near pathetic whimper from
Murphy. He worked his way up to Murphy's collarbones, peppering the taut skin
with light kisses, and then sucking a bruise on Murphy's neck, marking him as
his before reaching up to take Murphy's head in his hand, pulling him into a
kiss, running his tongue across Murphy's bottom lip and licking into his mouth.
Bellamy bit back a groan at the sight of them and pressed a bottle into
Murphy's free hand, waiting until he and Atom broke apart to order, “I want you
to prepare Atom for me,” He finally took Murphy into his hand, just as Atom
pulled Murphy back in, Murphy moaning into the kiss. “Now.” Bellamy demanded,
his tone conveying that he was not to be disobeyed by either of them.
Atom sat back, ducking his head apologetically and Murphy nodded, his fingers
fumbling with the bottle of oil. Atom took it from him gently and pulled off
the top, pouring some on Murphy's fingers for him. “A little clumsy?”
Murphy flushed in embarrassment, “S-sorry.” He mumbled, his voice breaking, his
mind hazy from all the attention.
“It's fine,” Atom assured him, his hand on Murphy's cheek. “Are you okay? Do
you want to stop for a bit?” He asked and Bellamy's hands slowed, waiting for
Murphy's answer.
“No. No.” Murphy shook his head furiously, bucking his hips into Bellamy's
hands, trying to get him to move again. “Please, don't stop!” He begged, his
voice rough. That was the last thing he wanted. He was just a little hazy, he
didn't want them to stop. He needed them to continue.
“Okay, okay,” Atom laughed softly, “You're just so eager, aren't you?”
He felt Atom guide his hand down and circled his finger around Atom's entrance,
barely pressing in and making Atom shiver. Murphy smirked up at him and Atom
frowned, tweaking one of Murphy's nipples in return. “Get on with it,” He
demanded.
“Who's the eager one now?” Murphy questioned, receiving a warning look from
Atom. “Sorry,” Murphy apologized, pushing a finger into him, feeling Atom tense
up. He waited until Atom had relaxed to continue, thrusting a few times, Atom
kneeling beside him, his hand on Murphy's chest for balance, relishing in the
slight sting that came with being worked open. Murphy added a second finger,
stretching Atom, making him whine quietly. They didn't do this as often, so
Atom was a lot tighter than Murphy had been, meaning he required a little more
stretching, not that Murphy minded. He loved the way Atom whined, biting his
lip to keep himself from outright losing it, his eyes shut in pleasure as
Murphy brushed over his prostate. Atom's hands turned to claws, digging into
Murphy's chest, making the boy arch up into the touch, letting out a low groan.
Murphy added a third finger at the same time Bellamy ran his thumb over the
underside of the head of Murphy's cock, causing both of them to moan, Bellamy
chuckling softly, enjoying watching Murphy prepare Atom for him. “You're both
doing so good for me. Love watching you like this.”
Murphy stretched Atom, like Bellamy had done for him before, Atom panting over
him, whispering words of encouragement. Murphy whimpered, shuddering as he felt
himself get closer, Bellamy's ministrations bringing him to the edge. Bellamy's
fingers brushed against his prostate and he sucked in a breath, “God, Bell-
Bell, I'm- Please, can I-”
Bellamy stopped and pulled his hands back, no longer touching Murphy, leaving
him a whimpering, pleading mess. “Not yet,” He denied him with a shake of his
head. He looked up at Atom and asked, “Do you think you're ready?”
Atom nodded in answer, panting hard, and Murphy pulled his hand away, Atom
stifling a whine at the loss.
Bellamy coaxed Murphy into sitting up, pulling him into a bruising kiss, biting
his lip roughly and swiping his tongue across it, Murphy closing his eyes in
pleasure, giving in completely and letting Bellamy do as he pleased. When
Bellamy pulled away, leaving Murphy breathless and hard, he growled out, “Stay
put,” and began to move away.
Murphy ignored the order and whined, immediately reaching out for them making
Bellamy sigh and shake his head in mild disappointment. “Can't even listen, can
you?”
“Atom!” Murphy begged, “Bell!Please!” He reached out, his hands finding Atom's
hips and pulling him close, knowing he was supposed to be obeying, but ignoring
it in favor of satisfying his impulse. He needed them to touch him, he was so
close, he couldn't take much more teasing.
“No, Murphy.” Bellamy reached behind himself, grabbing one of the dropship
straps they often used. “I said to stay still, I expect you to obey me.”
Atom took Murphy's hands from his hips and held them above Murphy's head for
Bellamy, coaxing him up, “Get on you knees for us, Murphy.”
Murphy raised up and pulled his knees under him as Bellamy wrapped the strap
around his wrists, securing it to the ring he'd put in the tent's strongest
pole with this purpose in mind. He stuck a finger under it, testing it and
asking quietly, “Too tight?”
Murphy gave the strap a test jerk, satisfied with how it tightened around his
wrists when he pulled too far. “No. It's good,” He answered, letting his arms
relax, the strap holding them up for him.
“Good.” Bellamy purred, kissing along his neck, his hands on Murphy's hips,
holding him against himself, “You're going to be good now, aren't you?”
“Yes,” Murphy agreed, baring his neck for him. “Are you, fuck- What are you
going to do?” He directed his question at Atom, Bellamy too busy adding his own
marks to Murphy's neck to answer.
“You're going to watch us,” Atom explained, running his hand down Murphy's
chest, stopping just short of touching him where he wanted him to, Murphy
bucking his hips up to no avail, letting out a whimper, his cock throbbing with
need. “I want you to watch Bellamy fuck me.”
Murphy moaned, the thought making his dick twitch. “Thought you'd like it.”
Bellamy chuckled, nipping at Murphy's neck, “So be good for us. And you're not
going to cum until I say you can, understand?”
“Yes, I understand.” Murphy nodded, too excited by what was to come to be
disappointed by the denial of his own release. He watched as Atom moved away
from him, Bellamy following, leaving Murphy alone, his cock leaking against his
stomach as he watched Bellamy place his hand on the back of Atom's neck,
kissing him deeply, Atom readily giving in to the older man.
Murphy watched them, unable to tear his gaze away, and not really wanting to,
as Atom shoved Bellamy down so he was sitting on the bed and climbed on top of
him, straddling his waist. Murphy's breath hitched when he realized what was
going on and Bellamy broke the kiss to look over at him, grinning wide as Atom
kissed his chest. He let out a loud moan, making Murphy squirm against his
bonds and Atom smirk, placing his hands on Bellamy's shoulders. Bellamy looked
back at him, his own hands finding Atom's hips, “Ready?”
“Yeah,” Atom licked his lips, and pulled Bellamy in for another kiss as he
slowly sank down on Bellamy's cock, moaning at the feeling of having him inside
of him, the slight burn turning him on even more. Bellamy broke away, his head
tipping back as he groaned, holding Atom's hips to keep himself still as Atom
adjusted. Bellamy knew there would be bruises there in the morning and he let
out a pleased hum at the thought.
Once Atom was ready, he lifted himself up and sank back down, rolling his hips
and making Bellamy gasp and snap his hips up into him. Atom lifted himself up
again, setting a slow pace, turning his head to watch as Murphy writhed,
panting and rutting into empty air, searching for friction.
He watched as Atom rode Bellamy slowly, drawing it out, moaning loudly and
making a huge show of it, Bellamy kissing him and running his hands down his
spine, thrusting up into him. Murphy tugged against the strap, wanting to touch
them, whimpering with need.
“Please!” He choked out, pulling on his restraints, needing to be touched. It
wasn't fair.They weren't touching him and he couldn't touch himself and he
needed to, it was too much and not enough and he was torn between wanting them
to hurry up and get it over with and stop torturing him and never stopping
becausefuck, if watching Atom ride Bellamy wasn't the hottest thing he'd ever
seen. “Please! Just please!” He wasn't sure what he was begging for at this
point, for them to touch him or for them to touch each other or for something
else entirely, he couldn't tell, but he wanted it nonetheless.
Atom smirked, catching Murphy's eyes before sinking back down on Bellamy,
groaning and biting his lip, purposely teasing him. “Bellamy,” Atom breathed
out, “God, Bell, I want-” He cut off with a cry, Bellamy's cock hitting against
his prostate, making his head tip forward, resting on Bellamy's shoulder as he
thrust up into him.
“You want what? Tell me what you want, Atom.” Bellamy prompted, angling his
hips so he was brushing against that spot with every thrust, Atom whimpering
into his shoulder.
“I want to cum, please. Bell, please!” Atom begged, already so close. “I need
to!”
Bellamy did as he was asked, stroking Atom quickly, letting his thumb nail
lightly scratch the sensitive skin, drawing a needy whine from him as arched
into the touch, wanting more, the slight pain making him dizzy with pleasure.
Atom wrapped his arms around Bellamy, losing his rhythm entirely, his hands
turning to claws, digging his nails into Bellamy's back. It didn't take much
before Atom was cumming, painting his stomach with it, crying out a string of
curses and Bellamy's name. Atom took a few deep breaths, Bellamy stilling
inside him, “Do you want-”
“No, please. Don't stop. Want you to keep fucking me.” He quickly told him,
panting and shaking his head. “Need it. Don't- Don't hold back, okay?” He
needed to feel it overwhelm him, needed Bellamy not to stop, wanted to be used,
wanted the pain that came with having his body pushed past ecstasy into
something else entirely.
Bellamy nodded and flipped them over so Atom was pressed against the blankets,
Bellamy fucking into him mercilessly. Atom writhed underneath him, the over
stimulation making him keen and cry out, fisting his hands in the blankets and
begging, “Please, don't stop. Don't stop! I want to still feel it in the
morning. Bellamy, please! Oh, god!” His voice trailed off into a mantra of 'oh,
god's punctuated by the occasional 'fuck, more!' as Bellamy fucked him.
Murphy watched them, knowing that he could easily cum just like this, just by
watching them, but he couldn't. Bellamy had told him not to. He wouldn't
disobey, no matter how hard he was. He bit back a moan, watching Bellamy fuck
Atom, wishing he could touch himself, at least, anything to get some relief,
even if it was just a little bit. He tugged on his bonds, hissing when they dug
into his skin, the knowledge that he couldn't do anything only making his need
stronger. He was doing his best to hold back but the image in front of him made
it so much harder to obey Bellamy, “God, fuck, I don't think I can-” He cut off
with a sharp inhale, causing Atom's head to turn towards him.
He was about to say something to him when Bellamy grabbed his chin, forcing him
to look at him, and growled, “Look at me when I'm fucking you, understand?”
“Ye-yes, sir.” He stammered, tears forming in his eyes, the overwhelming
sensation just this side of being too much.
“Good,” Bellamy cooed, stroking his cheek. The gentle touch such a huge
contrast to the near painful feeling of being over stimulated.
Atom let out a strangled cry and sputtered out a shaky, “I need you to- please,
to mark me, oh, fuck, bite me, please!”
Bellamy grinned and brought one hand up to the back Atom's neck, the other
still bracing himself against the bed. There was nothing he liked more than
showing everyone in camp that these boys were his and his alone. He kissed
Atom's shoulder, trailing kisses from there to the base of his throat, making
him quiver in anticipation, wanting to be marked by Bellamy. He grazed Atom's
neck with his teeth teasingly, causing Atom to whine. Bellamy smirked, pulling
back, “You want me to mark you and let everyone know you're mine? That you
belong to me?”
Atom nodded as best he could, his movements jerky and erratic, “Please, please,
I want everyone to know I'm yours, please! Bite me!” He pleaded, the teasing
not even close to enough. “Please, Bellamy!”
Bellamy huffed out a laugh and did as requested, sucking a bruise into Atom's
neck, Atom panting hard and begging for more. Bellamy bit down harder, Atom
mewling beneath him, the dull pain making him dizzy. He trailed marks from
Atom's neck to his chest, his thrusting becoming more erratic the closer he
came to his own climax.
He managed a few more thrusts before he was cumming deep inside Atom, letting
out a low moan as he did so. Atom let go of the blankets, his arms coming up to
grab onto Bellamy, as he rode out his orgasm, Atom shaking underneath him, over
stimulated to the point of seeing stars.
He pulled out, not sure if the sound Atom made was one of disappointment or
relief, but the blissful look on his face said that he satisfied. He held
himself up and took a few deep breaths, both of them taking a moment to calm
down enough to move again, Atom giving him a smile as Bellamy helped him sit
up, pulling him into another kiss, this one only to further tease Murphy, who
had already started his pleading again.
“Fuck, guys, please! Please, I needyou! Please!” He begged desperately, his
voice hoarse. “Please, Bellamy! Bellamy, come on! Atom, please! Touch me! I
need it, I needyou! Want you so bad, want you to touch me. Need you back over
here, please.” He whined, his cock aching with need. He wanted them so badly,
needed them to come back over to him and touch him. Needed to feel their hands
on him, wanted to be kissed and fucked and touched all over. He had to have it,
he couldn't wait any longer.
Bellamy gave a quiet chuckle, amused. Murphy's begging turned him on more than
he liked to admit. If he could, he'd wait and fuck Murphy, bend him over and
fuck him till he was screaming, but he knew Murphy wouldn't last that long. The
way it looked, Murphy would probably cum the second he was touched, and unlike
Atom, he didn't get off on the pain of over stimulation that came with being
fucked well past his climax. “Look at you. You're practically gagging for it,
aren't you?” He teased as he made his way back to the struggling boy, coming up
behind him and stopping just short of touching him. “I bet you could cum
without me even having to touch you, couldn't you?”
“Yes!” Murphy nodded, “God, Bellamy, please let me cum, please! Just, touch me,
please!” He begged shamelessly, too far gone to care about how desperate he
sounded.
Atom followed Bellamy, stopping right in front of Murphy, reaching out to drag
a finger up the underside of Murphy's leaking cock, “Can he, Bell? You think
he's had enough teasing, yet?” He asked, rubbing the little bundle of nerves on
Murphy's erection, the boy bucking into his hand with a low whine.
“I don't know,” Bellamy shrugged, running his hands up Murphy's sides and
pulling him into his lap. “Have you had enough, Murphy?”
Murphy could barely hold back, his body shaking with the effort. “Ple-ease,”He
nearly sobbed, his voice breaking. “Please.”
Atom took Murphy into his hand, stroking him, his free hand coming up to grab a
fistful of Murphy's hair, pulling it hard, Murphy's head falling back, so Atom
could kiss him, open mouthed and sloppy, neither of them capable of any finesse
at the moment. “Go ahead.” Bellamy told him as watched them, kissing along
Murphy's neck, his hands holding the boy still.
As soon as Bellamy gave him permission Murphy came all over Atom's hand and
their chests, jerking as he did, moaning into the kiss, his eyes closed tight,
the pleasure causing him to collapse against Bellamy, glad for the strap
holding him up because he wouldn't have been able to do it on his own. He
opened his eyes when he felt Atom's fingers at his mouth, parting his lips and
licking them clean, sucking on each one, Bellamy groaning softly at the sight.
Bellamy's arms came up to wrap around Murphy's chest, holding him tightly,
Murphy pressed between the two of them, panting heavily.
Atom reached up, loosing the knot that held Murphy's hands bound, slipping the
strap off and letting him down gently, Murphy relaxing into Bellamy's arms as
Atom rubbed his wrists gently. “Such a good boy.” He praised, “You did so
well.”
Bellamy ran his fingers through Murphy's hair, pushing it back from his face,
“I'm so proud of you, Murphy. You did very good for us,” He told him before
asking, “Are you okay?”
“Fine,” Murphy panted out, coming back down, his thoughts becoming a little
clearer. “Just tired.”
He felt Atom pull away and whined, the other reassuring him, “I'll be right
back, okay? Bell's got you.” A few seconds later he returned, a cloth and a
canteen clutched in his hands. He handed the canteen to Bellamy who held it to
Murphy's lips, helping him drink while Atom wiped them both down, Murphy
muttering a quiet 'thanks' after he was done. Atom pressed a kiss to his
forehead and asked, “You need anything else, babe?”
“You.” He told them, one of his hands reaching out for Atom.
Atom allowed himself to be pulled in for a kiss, keeping it soft and gentle,
breaking away with a smile and resting his forehead on Murphy's. “Was it what
you wanted?” He asked quietly.
“Mhm, thanks.” Murphy muttered, letting Bellamy guide him down onto their bed,
curling protectively around him, reaching out so he could hold onto Atom, too,
their fingers intertwined with Murphy between them, too tired to do anything
other than fall asleep.
 
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