The Runaways ⇒ rikdel

chapter 29 » afterwards

Rydel

I woke up the next morning with heavy and strong arms wrapped around me. I turned over and saw Riker breathing in and out, it was a beautiful sight and sound. His long eyelashes fluttered over his cheek and his blonde hair was a crazy mess, probably from me. My cheeks turned a dark red as all the things that we did last night flashed back in my mind, I'm not going into detail though. Riker stirred next to me and his arms tightened around me. I continued to stay there until I decided to go ahead and make breakfast for us. I slowly lifted his arms off of me so I wouldn't awak him, then put a pillow in my place

I noticed that I was still butt naked from last night and our clothes were scattered around the carpeted floor. I saw Riker's gray shirt that was lying on the floor, so I grabbed it before throwing it right on myself. It smelled just like his usual scent - vanilla mixed with mint - and I smiled to myself; I should have done this a long time ago! I headed towards the door and looked back at the blonde boy who was still asleep peacefully. When I reached the bottom of the stairs, I noticed an uneasy feeling in my lower area. Riker definetly did it hard last night because I was so sore. Anyways, I decided to make pancakes for us both

As I was cooking the pancake on the pan, a pair of strong hands wrapped themselves around my waist. I almost droppe my spatula but I didn't as Riker leaned his head on my shoulder. "Good morning baby," He said and kissed my neck. The sound of him calling me baby sent shudders throughout my body. "Is this my shirt?" He questioned, continuing to give my neck small kisses. "Mmm, maybe." I mumbled, still making the pancakes. "Well it looks better on you than on me, I'd like to fu-" I cut him off, "Riker!" I snapped, slapping his knee. "Oow!" He yelled, glaring at me. I just gave him a small smirk

I grabbed the pancakes and placed them on the plate that was sitting next to the pan I was using. Riker dipped his fingers in the pancake batter, taking a lick. I don't know why, but this turned me on for some specific reason but I just don't want to to know why it did. I didn't know my lips were parted until his two fingers slid in my mouth with batter on them, "Suck." He demanded, his hazel eyes no longer hazel. I sucked down on his finger and gave the batter a lick, then opened up my mouth for Riker to remove his fingers from the inside. He took them out and dried his fingers with a napkin

I grabbed both of the plates that both had three pancakes on each one, an equal amount for the two us, and handed them to Riker who took them, "Can you take them to the table? I need to get the syrup." He nodded and hopped off of the counter and into the 'dining room'. I opened the top left cabinet door and looked for the maple syrup, only to find it on the very top. I groaned, tippy toed my legs and tried to reach it. I heard a chuckle from behind me and then two hands lifted me up high enough to catch the syrup. I quickly grabbbed it and held it as the hands placed me back down on the floor

I turned to see Riker who was smiling like a doof at me, "I have a new nickname for you. Wanna hear it?" He asked, still smiling. "What is it?" I raised an eyebrow, already knowing what it was. "Shorty." He ruffled up my hair at the top, some strands flying right in my face. I blew it off but it still landed back on my face, "Wanna know what mine's is? Jerk." I smirked, slapping his shoulder playfully. I walked to the table, took a seat, and started applying the syrup to the pancakes. Riker took a seat across from me, getting in a comfortable position first, then grabbing the syrup after I was done using it and slathered it on top of his pancakes

He closed the tap, placing it back on the table and started digging into his pancakes whilst I did the same. I let out a small moan as I started chewing the pancakes, making Riker stare at me with another glare. "Dont moan like that." He ordered with a serious tone. To be more of a tease, I moaned again but more louder which cause Riker to growl angrily. "What did I just tell you?" He snapped, getting out of his chair. I quickly hopped off of mine's as well and started running before throwing the door open that led here to the kitchen. Darting up the stairs, I could hear Riker opening the door again