Ricky mostly ended up driving around the streets of Salt Lake aimlessly for what felt like minutes, but before he knew it the clock on his dashboard read 2:10pm and he cursed, realizing that he would be late picking Nini up. Then he laughed at himself, realizing that Nini wouldn't want to be picked up outside the school anyway. She'd suggested meeting him at the playground a couple blocks away, so that no one saw them leave together.
He arrived at their meeting spot a matter of minutes before Nini turned the corner, saw the car parked on the side of the road, and beamed. She sped up a little, practically flinging herself into the car and kissing Ricky. He laughed, kissing her back, but pushed her away after a moment or two.
"Nini, this is a children's playground. Let's pause for a minute." He chuckled. She laughed, sitting back and pulling her seatbelt over her shoulder.
"As long as we can resume when we get back to my place..." she winked and he gulped.
"I don't know... the car isn't the most comfortable place for long make-out sessions..."
"I didn't mean in the car." She said softly. He almost thought she sounded nervous, but the smirk on her face as she stared at her phone, which was suddenly in her hands, told a different story. He grinned.
"Won't your mom be home?" he asked. She shrugged, just as her phone buzzed. She read the text and her face lit up.
"My mom's out of town. Won't be home until tomorrow evening at the earliest. We have the whole night to ourselves..."
Ricky revved the engine and broke pretty much every speed limit there was on the way back to Nini's house.
When they arrived he parked his car on the side of the road and they stumbled out, wrapping their arms around each other and stumbling up the driveway between sloppy kisses.
When they got inside, Nini pulled away to slip off her shoes and jacket. Ricky did the same, before wrapping his arms around her from behind in a backwards bear-hug and kissing her neck. She shivered, grabbing his hand and pulling him towards the staircase hurriedly.
They were barely even aware of what they were doing until they found themselves on Nini's bed, stripped down to their underwear, her straddling his hips as she trailed kisses down his chest. He groaned as she tugged at the waistband of his boxer's teasingly, making her chuckle, sending vibrations through his body. He moaned loudly and she moved back up to kiss his lips.
"Whoa... have you been practicing?" he joked, slightly out of breath. She rolled her eyes.
"You're the only guy I've been with. In any way. I'd barely even had a proper kiss before you...you're the only guy I could imagine doing this with." She whispered, lips on his earlobe. He smiled, letting her explore him for a little while longer before he couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed her wrists, rolling them over so he was on top and pinning her hands above his head. She licked her lips, cheeks flushed, as he pinned her hands above her head.
"My turn." He growled.
And then his hands were on her back, on her bra strap. And then on the elastic of her pants. And then she was tugging on his boxers. And there was nothing between them, no barriers. And this time they weren't drunk- not even a little bit. And neither of them had any reason to feel guilty.
And it was perfect.
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FanfictionNini Salazar-Roberts is the rich, popular cheerleader of East high. Ricky Bowen is the complete opposite- a quiet nerd who keeps to himself. They don't get along... at all. When Nini is forced to spend her summer at the music camp her mom works at...