Loving A Rivers (Third book in Rivers series)

Chapter 20

AN: I love Chase and Eric so much they make me cry tears of happiness.

#ChericForever

Chapter 20

Eric's POV:

"I like your house." I complimented. His house was smaller than mine but it was so cozy and nice.

"Really? It's a shack compared to yours." He chuckled placing down his keys.

"It's cozy." I said.

"Thanks. Come on." He said gesturing to the basement. I followed him down to a finished basement with a large TV sitting in one of the corners.

"Do you have a curfew?" He asked.

"No, I'm good." I said sitting on the comfortable couch. I immediately sunk in and and I smiled happily.

"This couch is nice."

"It's older than me and one of the comfiest couches ever." He said sitting down next to me. He turned on the tv to a random movie and pulled out his phone. I watched him bring his legs up and sink comfortably in to the couch.

He began to show me amusing videos on Twitter and Facebook and it was like I was hanging out with one of my friends. Except I wanted to make out with this friend.

"Are you watching porn?" I asked him while glancing at his phone.

"Jake Bass? He's gay and he's pretty hot. Look," he gestured.

"I'm good." I said awkwardly.

"Come on Eric, just look. You may actually like it." He said. I sighed and took his phone and watched the very provocative video of this Jake Bass.

"What do you think?" He asked as I went back and clicked on another video.

"Ah you like it, huh? This my good Eric is what I do in my free time."

"You watch porn a lot, do you?" I laughed.

"Oh yea." He said taking his phone back.

"So you are just going to sit here and watch porn while I am here?"

"Yea why not?"

"Because isn't that weird?" I asked oddly.

"No I just think of you now while I watch." He said.

"Chase!" I said my cheeks flushing heavily.

"Oh come on, still?" He pleaded.

"I can't believe you. I'm going to be sixteen and full of grey hairs." I said running a hand through my brown hair. As I did that Chase pinned me down to the couch pinning my arms beside my head.

"What are you doing?" I asked breathing heavily.

"Seducing you with my wit and charm." He said shrugging off his leather jacket. He had on a grey form fitting t-shirt that clung to his torso like a second skin.

"Y-you said you wouldn't." I said my heart racing.

"I'm not going to take your virginity right here." He chuckled.

"H-how do you know that?" I asked. He pulled down my sweater to reveal my collarbones and he licked his lips.

"Judging by how excited you are and I haven't done anything also by how nervous you are. Don't worry darling, one day." He smirked. He reached down and crushed his lips to mine and I gasped before melting into his touch. He pushed his tongue past my lips and soothed over my tongue with his. He bit down harshly on my lip and I groaned trying to move my arms but he stopped me by pinning them to the mattress harshly.

He sat up and tore off his leather jacket and tossed it away and he pulled my hand up and grabbed the bottom of my hoodie and lifted it.

"I-I thought..." I said in between kisses. I was practically panting but hell he was a swimmer he could hold his breath.

"I'm not...don't worry." He panted. He grabbed the black shirt and pulled it over my body and I gulped.

"Relax, Eric I'm just going to leave a few marks." He shrugged. He pushed my chest down and his mouth landed on my lower abdomen and I watched as his teeth grazed the sensitive skin harshly. His mouth moved up slowly leaving a harshly forming dark line, he reached my collar bones and stayed there for quite a while. He went up my neck to a spot behind my ear and I groaned as his mouth landed on the skin. He chuckled against my neck continuing to attack the spot.

"Look what I found." He said and I could hear the grin in his voice. He sat back up and stared down happily.

"Have fun changing in the football room tomorrow." He laughed wiping his swollen lips. I glanced down at all the red and purple marks and I shook my head.

"Why would you do that?" I asked propping myself up on my elbows.

"To let everyone know you're taken." He said standing up. He grabbed my hand and pulled me up he pulled off his shirt and I stared at the tattoo swirling around his left peck and shoulder.

"Why did you do that?" I asked.

"You don't like my chest?" He asked surprised.

"I-I do." I said nervously.

"Good, because I want your mouth on it."