thirteen years ☓ rilaya au [COMPLETED]

twelve ⇝ wadded up benjamin franklins

"The splendid things about falling apart silently, is that you can start over as many times as you like."

Sanober Khan

It will come back by Hoizer
"I'm something else when I see you..."

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Riley Matthews, Through the Years.

o n e.

you've had sex 5 times in your teens.

the first time was a surprise, you were sixteen and you didn't even know you could hold a moan like that when she hardened her grip on your hips.

"you were such a tease tonight at missy's party babe." she whispered, hot breath making you tingle more.

"mm- what are you gonna do about it?" you asked, eyes closed, lips between your teeth.

you could almost see her smirk, even with your eyes closed, because that's such a maya think to do.

she bit your choker, a thin band with fake diamonds that was $20 at Claire's including matching earrings and a bracelet.

your heart rate sped up as she started leaving kisses over your chest, the space open because of your off the shoulder black dress that hugged at your curves and breasts.

you put your hands in her blonde curls, pulling them gently.

she took your earrings off and then your bracelet, leaving the choker linger on your neck for a few more seconds, then placing that on your dresser.

you attached your lips again, you could taste the matte black she was wearing and you managed to tell her in that kiss that you wanted it all over you.

you wanted to be covered in her black lipstick and you wanted her covered in your red.

you reached for the zipper on her velvet red, body con dress. she kicked off her heels and you kicked off yours, slowly bringing the zipper down to the curve where her back met her bum.

she slid her arms out, and your mouth watered seeing she was wearing red laced lingerie.

"holy shit."

she smirked and you squeezed her bum, not really knowing what you wanted anymore other than to be as close as possible to her in that lingerie set.

you didn't have a zipper on your dress, so she slid the material down your body, uncovering your black velvety bra. your breathing quickened when the dress dropped at your ankles, you kicked it too the side.

her hands went to your bum, running a finger through the black lace thong you were that had fishnet garters attached to it.

she slid a hand to your front and rubbed slowly.
"fu-"

she pushed you on the bed, diving for your lips.

you moaned and wrapped your legs around her back, loving the pressure of her body on your pelvis.
she grinded softly between your legs and when you felt her lace bra on you clevage as she moved into you, you wondered where heaven met earth and if it was in your room.

"mayaaaaaaa," you whined, itching to touch yourself.

"no." she growled, pinning your hands over your head.
"that, is mine."

you groaned, enjoying her but craving for more.
"it sucks being teased dosent it baby?" she said and you realized this was your punishment.

she took off your bra, mouth hooking onto your right breast.
your hand stayed on her bum, other one in her hair, gently pushing her into the soft flesh on your chest.