Three's a crowd

20

I started the mustang and slowly drove us back to Riley's as he continued to babble like an infant that just learned how to make cooing sounds.

I tried to focus on the road rather than Riley as I kept my speed under the limit and held the wheel with two hands. I wouldn't wreck two cars. After the first wreck I knew my parents wouldn't trust me to drive unless I proved myself. This was the first test.

When we finally got to the house, thankfully in one price, I helped him out of the car and up to his room, sitting him on the bed as I helped take off his shoes and clothes.

I unbuckled his belt and slid his jeans down over his legs as he fell back on the bed dramatically. I leaned over him and tried to pull him up, laughing slightly at the child like state he was in.

He grabbed my shoulders as I instructed but instead of him sitting up as I intended, his weight threw me off balance and I fell on top of him as our bodies pressed against each other.

"Riley!" I laughed.
"Shh." He mumbled before pulling my face to his and crushing his lips to mine.

While it was unexpected I also didn't mind, allowing myself to sink into it. I could taste the beer on his tongue as it lapped against mine, stroking, colliding with a new kind of desperation.

When his hand confidently reached down to squeeze my butt I grinned against his mouth. His touch igniting a million sparks across my body, heating it in a way I had only felt a handful of ways while we were in Hawaii.

"Riles, your drunk!" I gasped in between sloppy rushed kisses.
"I just want to touch you." He protested as his mouth claimed mine and his hand began kneading and grasping my butt, simultaneously making my body grind against him.

I looked down at him, his eyes shining in the dim moonlight coming through the bedroom curtains. He blinked a few times appearing to sober slightly as one hand moved to caress my cheek.

"Britt I love you." He said with such seriousness, such honesty that I couldn't help but fall into him.

"I love you." I smiled leaning down to kiss him again.

Slowly he sat up and peeled my clothes off until I was straddled over him in just my underwear. His mouth was all over my mouth, my jaw, sliding across my neck where his gentle sucks on the flesh by my ear were driving my body crazy.

I didn't know how he was so precise, so careful through his tipsy state, but it was as if each kiss sobered him a little more.

He continued to work on my neck before flipping us over until he was hovering above me. He reached behind me and unclasped my bra as his mouth trailed down over the tops of my chest.

He pulled my bra over my arms and caressed my breasts with his hands, rolling my nipples between his finger until they were taut. I shuddered when his mouth connected with the sensitive bud and his tongue lapped over it repeatedly before he repeated the same thing on the other breast.

I moaned a little too loudly and covered my mouth with my hands. Then he continued to kiss down my stomach until he reached the top of my panties.

"Riley wait." I gasped as he stopped to look up at me.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing I.. I just want this to be fair, maybe you can help me learn how to please you too?" I blushed, thankful that it wasn't obvious in the dark room.

He nodded and slid my panties down before taking off his boxers. He knelt beside me his erect member positioned just in front of me as he completely ignored his own needs and pressed his mouth against the sensitive spot between my legs.