The 100 One Shots/ Imagines

Stress (Octavia x reader) **SMUT**

Because one time I wrote smut on here and it ended up being my favorite decision ever.

Things were tough, you were leading an entire tribe of people. You had no leadership skills at all, but they had faith in you. If you could not manage taking to your girlfriend about something sexual intercourse there was nothing that you could really do. Maybe you could take your death and run away somewhere safe where only Octavia could find you.

"Y/n." Octavia said and you turned to look at her. She kissed you and you took this as an opportunity to let things just, happen. Her hands skimmed your stomach and you felt the muscles tighten slightly. "You ever?"

"No." You said and she backed away slightly. "Don't let that change anything. At the very least let me have you."

"Okay." Octavia said and you kissed her, savoring the taste of her on your lips.

"Is this okay?" You asked and Octavia nodded, moaning quietly as your hands dipped into her pants. You knew that you were short on time so it would have to be quick. Your fingers slipped into her under and you ruined little circles on her clit.

"Babe." Octavia said and you kissed her, knowing you were never truly alone. You slipped two fingers inside of her and used your thumb to pay with her clit. As you twisted your fingers with each thrust, you felt hey getting closer. As she came you felt her body tense and she bit down on your lip, drawing a bit of blood.

The metallic taste was oddly welcome. You slid your fingers out of her and smiled as she tried her hardest to make it look like she wasn't just fucked against a wall. You cleaned your hands of and returned to being stressed about everything.

You decided that was counterproductive, as you now were stressed and horny.