Racing and the Ruins

t w e n t y - s i x

Waking in Ryker's arms felt so good, especially when he was still sleeping. He looks so peacefully, I smooth out his slightly messy eyebrows and smile at his sleeping figure.

I was definitely going to pluck his eyebrows later whether he liked it or not.

My index finger traced his jaw, nose, and his lips. Man, he needs to some chapstick. I refuse to kiss such dry lips. Looking over a my nightstand, I see my own chapstick. 

His dick as been inside of me, we can use the same chapstick.

Without disturbing Ryker, I reach over and grab the small tube. I sit up a little and apply the chapstick to his parted lips. His face scrunches and his eyes shoot open looking right at me, I smile and put the chapstick behind my back.

"What the fuck are you doing?" He groans, rubbing his eyes and sitting up with his arm still securely around my waist. "Keeping myself occupied" I answer with a smile, he glares at me and touches his now moisturized lips.

"Did you lick my lips when I was sleeping?" He scoffs, I roll my eyes and move onto his lap then reveal my chapstick. 

"Your lips were dry, so I helped you out" He tilts his head to the side and looks at me with a small smile lingering on his lips. I run my hands through his messy hair and kiss his nose. 

"Do you have any classes today?" He asks, rubbing his hand up and down my exposed thighs. 

"Why so many questions, just fuck me already" I whine pulling him closer to me, "Just answer the damn question" He demands. 

"No dumbass, it's Saturday" I state, he rolls his eyes and moves me off of him. "I'm going to go shower" He says while walking to the bathroom, my jaw drops as I watch him disappear behind the door. 

Oh hell no, we aren't doing this today.

I jump out of the bed and follow him into the bathroom, he is already in the shower. I strip out of my shirt and underwear, then join him. My arms go around him and my cheek presses against his back. He turns around in my grip and looks down at me with a small smile.

"Awe, is someone horny?" He says with sarcasm dripping off his words, I glare at him but then notice his little friend poking my stomach. "Judging by your situation downstairs, I'm not the only one" I answer, he smirks and me and moves his hands to my ass. 

I lean into his chest and run my hands done his hard stomach, he places a kiss on the top of my head and holds me tighter against himself. 

"I never asked you to be my girlfriend." Ryker suddenly states, I look up at him resting my chin on his chest and shrugs. "I figured it was implied when you called me 'your girl' to that douchebag" 

His jaw clenches at the reminder, I run my hands up his chest and land on his cheeks making him look at me. 

"But seriously though, lets call it good. I'm yours" I say, he visible relaxes and nods. "And I'm yours" He whispers to me while resting his forehead to mine. I smile and press my lips to his. 

The kiss is sweet and passionate, but quickly turns hungry and quick. Ryker moves me against the wall and picks me, my legs lock around his waist and my hands to go his wet hair. He breaks the kiss and we look at one another breathless, his hand moves a piece of wet hair from my face and then kisses my cheek.

"Do you want to?" He asks still holding me against the wall, I smile and lightly kiss his lips. "Yes" I whisper, he grins at me and starts kissing my neck. 

I moan and reach between us finding him rock hard, I stoke him, earning a groan in response. He sucks hard on my neck leaving marks as I continue to jerk him off. Ryker grabs both of my hands and holds them above my head.