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Riley and Arthur were sitting directly next to each other on a couch in his hotel room, still having not stepped foot inside the bedroom. Arthur's arm was draped over her shoulder as they talked to each other freely, in what now, is actually a form of privacy. Riley's body was facing Arthur completely, feeling one of his hand's on her inner thigh. They never broke eye contact while they spoke to each other.
Riley was purposely dragging the conversation on, just trying to mess with Arthur, adding a new topic on as the old one died out. She was the first one to break eye contact and lean in subtly before reinserting their original space.
"You know I don't see this as just hooking up right" Arthur wanted to make clear, unsure if it was bothering her at all with the small comments that were being thrown around.
"Yeah" She nodded, moving her free hand from his side to the crook of his neck. "Did you get a flight to Miami for tomorrow?" She asked, laughing when he threw his head back. "That was the last time I change the topic" She said, "I promise"
Riley got Arthur to look at her, sliding her hand back down his chest. She felt her cheeks heat up slightly when Arthur's hand slid further up her thigh, landing just under the fabric of her dress.
"Yes I got the ticket" He told her, leaning in, but Riley pulled back, seeing the small smile that started forming across Arthur's face. "And it's only a few hours behind yours"
"Do yo-" Riley was cut off when Arthur's lips hit her's. Riley's hand went to the side of his neck, practically hovering over it while he kissed her slowly. Riley had to pull away before she started laughing, feeling Arthur's lips connect to her neck.
Riley stood up from the couch when Arthur's lips left her. Arthur looked up at her confusedly, keeping his eye's from scanning her body as she stood in front of him.
"Are you coming?" Riley asked motioning to the closed bedroom door.
Arthur looked at her for a moment, almost like he was trying to process what Riley had said, in complete disbelief that this was his life again. Riley wasn't waiting for it to click though, she just started walking towards the doors, and slid them open. She heard Arthur's quick footsteps behind her when she walked into the room.
Riley squealed when Arthur's arms wrapped around her waist, she felt his lips reconnect to her neck when he followed her further into the room. She felt his teeth graze against her skin, Riley tilted her head over slightly, feeling him pull her closer to him by her hips. Arthur's hands trailed down her body, lifting the bottom of Riley's dress up slightly before he lost all contact with her.
Riley's lips crashed onto his, her arms wrapped around his neck pulling him closer. She mumbled a small, almost inaudible 'I love you' against his lips that he must've heard. He backed Riley up onto the bed quickly, finding his way between her legs that parted for him. Her dress rose at that action, giving Arthur clear access to the bare skin on her thighs.
Their movements began to quicken, needing to taking off the bits the fabric that were between the both of them, yet neither of them wanted to part with each other. Arthur sat up to remove his shirt, tossing it behind him, watching Riley sit up herself, unzipping her dress, which was easy with the zip being on her side. Arthur's hands went to the bottom, lifting it up and over her head tossing it to the floor, letting his knuckles drag along her sides in the process.
"Fucking h-" Arthur cut himself off, peppering kisses on her collar bone. Riley's fingers got tangled in his hair as she slowly pulled him back onto the bed. His hand cup one of her breast as he slowly started making his way down her body, hearing every small gasp that escaped Riley's lips.
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Off the Tracks
FanfictionA story following 21 year old Riley Stowan with a tragic past who just so happens to be best friends with Formula One rookie Logan Sargeant. But what happens when somewhere along the road, their newfound romance is thrown off tracks as she falls for...