Guardian [Riker Lynch]

Chapter 5 Hickies

Chapter 5
Dani's POV
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I woke up feeling like a million dollars as I felt two strong arms wrapped around my torso. I instantly opened my eyes to see Riker's bare chest. My face heated up and I started to panic. I looked down and realized I had clothes on and he was wearing pants. I let out a sigh of relief. Phew. We only had a "light" make out session.

That involved shirtlessness and attacking of lips.

I took in what I had done, his back had nail marks all over it and his torso and abdomen were red. Frick, I am a really touchy girl. I looked at my hands and realized I had broken a few nails; there was sores all over them. I groaned and stood up carefully, making sure Riker stayed asleep as I snuck to the door.

As I passed the mirror I saw myself and gasped in horror. I COULD NOT GO TO SCHOOL LIKE THIS! I looked like I had gone through a car accident! My neck had- holy shit, were these what people called hickies? I touched the multiple bruises and felt little indents. BITE MARKS! BITE ******* MARKS!

I turned to Riker and tackled him, hitting him everywhere I could find on his upper body. "YOU BIT ME AND MADE ME LOOK LIKE I'M A SEX SLAVE!" I yelled.

Riker opened his eyes and flinched when I punched him in the collarbone. Wait, I just hurt him! I stopped and looked at my knuckles. Some had started to bleed and others were bright red.

"W-why?!" I stuttered.

Riker yawned. "You're the only mortal who can hurt me." He sat up and kissed me softly and I melted at his touch, smiling.

But I abruptly pulled back, shaking my head. "Riker, I can't go to school looking like a pack of junkyard dogs attacked me! And plus. Whatever happened last night? Was. A. One. Time. Thing!"

I looked at his body and found myself blushing despite the situation. "Even if you have the nicest abs I've ever felt... this is against the rules and I like to follow them!" I climbed off of him huffily.

Riker yawned again. When I looked back at him he was in black jeans and a Living Kills white graphic tee. He walked past me and to the bathroom as I followed him to go brush my teeth.

I entered the bathroom and instantly covered my eyes. "Riker, why didn't you lock the door? I thought you were brushing your teeth!" I shrieked in horror.

Riker zipped his pants up after he finished and casually started washing his hands, like he hadn't just gotten walked in on. "Sorry, but your mother shoved water down me and I'm not used to eating actual human food. We can but we don't need to."

I slowly uncovered my eyes to see Riker using my brush. I sighed with a smile as I watched. Memories of running my fingers through his hair and his soft lips kissing my neck and jaw floated through my mind. Okay, I really need to stop before I pass out. But God, he was just so good looking and hot... stupid teen hormones!

I finished brushing my teeth and hair and turned around to see Riker leaning on the doorframe. "So... what are we going to do about your neck?"

I scoffed at him and pulled out a makeup bag, fixing up my face makeup before trying my best to cover my brown neck. Riker watched in amusement.

I just rolled my eyes. "You should be doing this! It's your fault," I snorted.

"Whatever." He walked up behind me, slowly sweeping my hair to the side as he left soft kisses on my skin, as his hands ran down my back to my-

I stopped him. "No. Last night was a one time thing, re-mem-ber?"

"Fine, fine ... have it your way," he huffed dejectedly and left.

I sighed in relief and finished my makeup. Secretly, I had enjoyed that entire thing. But since I was the biggest rule follower ever, it felt so bad to allow him to do such things...

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"So what happened after you left school? You're so quiet! And you're never quiet!" Piper bombarded me as soon we sat in free period.

My face instantly turned red and I stumbled for words "I-I.. um, nothing! Riker came over and we, uh, studied..." I attempted to appear nonchalant, trying to hide my slight shaking and clammy hands.

I was brought out of my mental check of what I was doing that indicated my lying by Piper running a hand along my neck. "Oh my gosh, Dani, hickies ... Nice try! You had a make out session with Riker, I just know it! Oh my gosh, girl, he keeps staring at you too... tell me everything!" Piper begged.

In my mind I was freaking out. Riker was staring at me! I slowly turned around to see Riker smirking at me. I instantly turned away and blushed harder. Why was I acting like this? I had already been through this- I wasn't allowed to have feelings for him!

"Danielle! Hello! Earth to Danielle!" I heard Piper say and I blinked. "Shit! Huh? Oh sorry.. I was just-"

Piper interrupted me. "Staring at your boyfriend, yeah yeah, we get it. But seriously! What happened last night?" She batted her long eyelashes at me.

I sighed, starting to give her the details the whole night. Leaving the whole guardian angel thing out, of course. When I got to the part about his tattoo, she gasped. "He has what?!"

I nodded. "A huge tattoo of angel wings on his back! It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen..." I added, sighing.

"Other then him, you mean," she teased, laughing hard. I instantly hit her shoulder and stood up, leading her over to Riker and making sure he wasn't paying attention before I ripped up his shirt to reveal his tattoo.

Piper's jaw dropped and she took in the gorgeous tattoo. Riker instantly shot up and pulled his shirt down. "What the hell?!" he snapped.

I instantly froze. "I-I was explaining your tat-tattoo to P-Piper and she asked to see it!" I sputtered. Piper was already sneaking back to her seat, the scaredy cat.

"I-I'm sorry! I should have respected your privacy! I was so, so, so rude! I shouldn't have told Piper! Please forgive me!" I begged, blinking pleadingly.

Ugh. I shouldn't have added that last one- now the ball was in Riker's court. He owned me.

"Well, you could always... I don't know... I'm going to have to think about this. Think really long and hard... but just so you know- you owe me one." He smirked and I groaned.

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"We're home alone," I stated flatly, stepping into my house with Riker.

I could just feel his grin. "We're not doing that," I snapped, knowing without looking that he was unbuttoning his shirt. Gosh, he could be such a teenage boy sometimes. Really surprised he hasn't asked me to take my shirt off yet!

"We can talk, read, watch tv. Just not have sexual relations! I feel like ever since we kissed, you've been trying to get into my pants..." I mumbled, finally turning around to look at him.

Riker gave me a sheepish look. "Please! I'm an angel! A child of God! I can do no harm!" he cooed sweetly, pulling me close. I felt my insides melt at his touch. I really needed to learn how to resist that... because it made me want to kiss his gorgeous face off- Get a hold of yourself, girl!

But I couldn't. I found myself yanking Riker towards the couch. A smirk on my face as I laid down, I pulled Riker on top of me.

"Maybe a little wouldn't hurt.." I whispered, leaning up and kissing him.

Riker instantly kissed back, running his hands up my thighs. I tangled my fingers into his hair, then moved down to his shirt and started to unbutton it.

"What are you two doing?" A voice sounded from the doorway of the living room. We both scrambled off of each other, our eyes zeroing in on the source of the voice.

Oh, shit.

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Cliffy! But most likely not for long since I'm obsessed with updating! I just random ideas and suddenly can write like 8493939 chapters! Haha! But anyways! Until next time!
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Written by: Mia
Edited by: Chika, radrydellington