The 100: Sky King

"Haha. She's good." Damon smirked before standing up but just as he left his tent he heard a scream.

"Haha! Yeah!!" 

Damon looked over and saw Jasper leave a smoking tent with a big metal container. He held it up and screamed with a smile while a few people started surrounding him and holding their cups out.

"Monty strikes again! I call this batch float juice because it will make you float alright!" Jasper said as he poured some of the juice into everyone's cup.

"No way Jasper finished his new recipe!" Damon smiled before looking over at Octavia who had also noticed his look and started to walk away fast.

"Uh uh! Get over here!" Damon ran over and Octavia started running but he caught her and brought her over to Jasper who was still pouring something in people's cups.

"Jasper! Octavia here wants a pint of the good stuff!" Damon said and pointed to Octavia who had a massive frown on her face and looked ready to run.

"Ohh! Octavia wants to get wild!" Jasper sauntered over with a shit-eating grin and poured a massive amount of liquid into a metal cup before handing it to Octavia who reluctantly took it.

"Bottoms up baby!" Jasper made a popping sound with his lips which just pissed off Octavia even more.

"Come on Da-"

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

"Drink!"

Damon started cheering with his fist raised making Jasper join before soon the whole camp was doing it except for the guards who were keeping the camp safe.

Even Bellamy was cheering with a grin on his face.

"Drink!"

Octavia who finally crumbled put the cup to her mouth before tossing her head back and chugging the foul-tasting concoction down her throat almost puking in the process.

"Yeah!!!!" The camp screamed before the effects started to hit the people who had already drunk some and they started walking around camp like crazy people, jumping around screaming and shit.

Damon usually wouldn't allow this kind of foolery, but the camp was safe and what was life if you couldn't have a little fun?

"Damon, why are you floating?" 

Damon looked over and saw Octavia looking straight into the sky with glazed-over eyes.

"Hahaha!" Damon laughed before looking over and seeing a whole bunch of people jumping around and partying but there wasn't even any music, so it just looked silly.

"Jasper, did you put Jobi Nut Juice in there?" Damon asked Jasper who continued to pour out his special concoction into other people's cups.

"Just a little bit, don't worry no harm done." Jasper shook his hand sideways, but Damon didn't believe a word as the entire camp stayed crazy for a few hours before it finally calmed down.

The camp had calmed down, but the weather did not. The sky was turning grey and cloudy, and the wind was beginning to pick up speeds and even shook trees almost making them fall over.

"Let's get everyone in the dropship. A big storm is coming." Damon said to the leaders under him and they got everyone inside the dropship for the night.

He wasn't worried about leaving the camp undefended as no one would be traveling in the middle of a fucking hurricane just to attack them.

Or at least he hoped not unless they wanted to die.

The dropship was absolutely packed so Damon had gone and got Clarke before he told her to follow him, and they ran toward the small underground bunker that one of Miller's men had found.

Although they had stripped almost everything, Bellamy had left some supplies along with a single bed just in case they needed to use the bunker for anything.

"Is the bunker Bellamy was talking about?" Clarke asked while climbing down the ladder.

Damon quickly lit a few candles before walking back over to Clarke.

"Yeah. Look here." Damon said and showed her a bunch of paper with pencils

"You should draw something sometime." Damon smiled

He had seen Clarke's drawings before, and they were absolutely stunning.

"Yes, maybe I will," Clarke said while looking at him up and down making him smirk.

"You are thinking of drawing me?" Damon put his hand on his chin and sucked in his cheecks.

"Hahaha!" Clarke burst out laughing and slapped him on the arm.

"Stop you look you're trying to take a shit," Clarke said and Damon started laughing as well.

"Or do you want to draw this?" Damon said before he took off all of his clothes except his underwear.

Damon wasn't shy of his body at all and he loved the way Clarke was shy but still stared at his body with desire.

"Mm, I like to get a close look at what I'm drawing," Clarke said as she stepped closer and put one hand on his abs while another was placed on his chest.

"Damo-"

Clarke was about to say something, but Damon cut off her words and planted his lips on hers without warning.

He knew it was too quick, but he couldn't wait any longer, not after the years they had spent together.