Happy accidents

okay so it has been like 10 years since i have written a fix, but here we go! this is slightly au, set before shit starts hitting the fan (sometime shortly after unity day). also this is my first lemon, so hope you like it :3

Summary: "I am actually surprised we have not had any unplanned pregnancies since we landed." Octavia looked at Clarke horrified. "Oh god, Monty found one of the herbs that helps with that." Clarke looked confused, "Why have I not heard?" The younger brunet sent the blond girl a pitying look. "Honey, if you needed it you would have asked."

disclaimer: i do not own the 100 or any of these characters, i just love them with all my heart!

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Chapter One: The Conception!

After weeks of negotiations with Anya and the other Grounders Clark and Bellamy had managed to come to a temporary peace treaty. Most of it consisted of where the 100 where allowed and not allowed to go, but the most important (and aggravating part for Bellamy) was that group of 10 Grounders, including Lincoln, would help the 100 set up and get through winter.

The teens had six weeks before winter, according to the Grounders. Which is why after the treaty they started working non stop. The Grounders and Teens worked their ass' off to build a camp that would get them through winter, including nice new and warm tents, and a storeroom for food. Clark went out daily with help to get heeling herbs and seaweed, while Lincoln and Bellamy lead hunting party. By the time the first snow fell everyone was ready for a break… and a party.

Octavia and Jasper and pulled together some of his moonshine and some food, and then pulled the group together to play truth or dare. The two had managed to get a group of nine teens and three of the Grounders all sat in a circle with cups of the moonshine. Octavia stood at one end of the misshapen circle holding up her cup. "okay so the rules are simple, you ask someone 'truth or dare', they choose one, and you give them said truth or dare. If you get a dare or truth you don't want to do take a shot!" She lifted the cup to her lips as an example of a shot. The group laughed and Octavia sat back down. "I'll go first… Raven truth or dare!"

Raven smirked, "Dare!"

"I dare you to go out in the snow… barefoot and walk around!"

Raven rolled her eyes, kicked off her shoes and walked out the door of the tent they had been gathered in. She quickly walked around the camp, listening to the other teens celebrating in their own tents, then quickly made her way back to their tent.

"Alright!" Raven sat back down, pulling her shoes back on, "Monty!"

Monty shrugged, "Uh… Dare?"

"Okay kiss Octavia!" Everyone ooohed and ahhhhed, while Monty's face drained of color. He looked to both Bellamy and Lincoln before leaning across the circle and giving her a brief kiss on the cheek. everyone booed, but the game continued.

After two hours and at least 10 rounds, Clarke was slightly past tipsy and was leaning against Bellamy. Who she might add was a lot warmer than she expected. Knowing she was not going to make it much longer Clarke struggled to stand up, using the body next to her as a crutch.

"I'm ah… bed," she announced with a little smile.

Bellamy looked to her and then around the circle. "Um looks like the Princess has had a bit too much." He stood quite nimbly up and placed a hand on her shoulder. "I'll take her back."

Slowly Bellamy guided Clarke away from the party and to her nice new warm tent. After making it into the tent Clarke looked up at her co-leader. And all of a sudden it hit her, he was hot, like extremely attractive. Before he left her alone Clarke grabbed onto his shirt and pulled him into a kiss.

Bellamy froze, just for a second, and then kissed her back. He was not gentle, his hand snaked into her hair and he pulled her head back. Kissing his way down her neck. "Oh god…"

Clarke pulled away, pulling her shirt off with a grin. Soon they were both under her sheets, Bellamy took one of her breasts in his large hand while he took the others' nipple into his mouth. "Oh please, god!" Clarke moaned digging her fingers into his back.

Bellamy chuckled and made his way back up so they were face to face. "No Princess my name is Bellamy." Before she could say anything else he devoured her mouth, and thrust into her.

Now Clarke understood why so many girls had been pining over him. Bellamy Blake was an amazing partner. He was the perfect mix of rough and loving.

The next morning when she woke up alone with a killer hangover she was not surprised, or disappointed… well at least not that disappointed. Clarke knew that first and for most she and Bellamy were the leaders of this ragtag group of teens. So of course they could not have a thing, or even talk about it.

— two weeks later —

Clarke was in the drop-ship, where they had set up a make-shift clinic, sitting with Octavia. For the past hour they had just been sitting there talking, thanks to the fact that no one had needed any medical help in nearly two days.

"So Bellamy actually went on a hunt with Lincoln?" Clarke asked as she reorganized the herbs, for the fifth time that day.

"Yeah," Octavia skilled, "I think he his finally giving him a chance for me… he even might be open to us living in the same tent soon."

Clarke laughed. "You get Bellamy to agree to that and I will really be amazed… but you might as well move in before you guys have an 'accident'" she looked at the younger girl with a serious look. "I am actually surprised we have not had any unplanned pregnancies since we landed."

Octavia looked at Clarke horrified. "Oh god, Monty found one of the herbs that helps with that."

Clarke looked confused, "Why have I not heard?"

The younger brunet sent the blond girl a pitying look. "Honey, if you needed it you would have asked." Clarke stuck out her disappointed out at the other girl, and they both laughed.

TBC