A Year With R5

The Truth Comes Out

Warning: sexual content. Again.

Riker's POV

I wander around the mall trying to find the perfect gift for Lucy. She has been staying with us for sometime now while her band mates left for England about a week ago. Me and her will be spending Christmas in the cabin in Colorado that belongs to m parents. Just me and her. I honestly can't wait for that. I pass by a jewelry shop and see a necklace with a little silver charm I then notice the price tag $444 Dang. She would have loved that... Oh well just keep looking. If you don't find anything else then you can come back. I nod my head at the plan that I had just made and continue walking occasionally being stopped by fans and having a picture taken but apart from that nothing really happened.

Lucy's POV

I was on Riker's IPad with Rydel looking at some wedding dress ideas. Riker and I had decided to get married in the new year and go with a blue and silver theme. I also found out that we would be spending Christmas alone. "What about this one?" I ask as I click on a white dress that was cut to the thigh and had blue diamante on the waist. This was also like fifteenth one so I kinda hoped that it was THE one. I see Rydel smile and nod her head. So I order it and close the tab and  clear the hours of history that had been accumulated just as I hear Riker shout "I'm home!" from the stairs. "I'm in the living room Rike" I say as Rydel stands "I'll go pack your stuff Luce" She says. "Oh no you don't have to Del. I was going to do it this evening" I say as the door opens. Rydel smiles and leaves me and my fiancé sits next to me and puts his arms around my waist. I look at him and we spend the rest of the afternoon sharing sweet kisses and cuddling with each other. Then a thought springs to my mind. "I need to learn how to dance" I say. "What?" He half laughs. "I said I need to learn how to dance. You know, for our wedding" I explain as I shift about to face Riker. "You don't baby. You are a good dancer." He says cupping my face with his hand. "Riker, we both know that you are the dancer in the relationship" I laugh before gently pecking his lips. "Okay. C'mon then" He says standing from the couch and moving to the middle of the living room. "What?" I ask confused. "You said that you needed to learn how to dance. So I'll teach you" he explained as he turns on his IPod. "May I have this dance?" He asks in an adorable British accent while extending his hand to me. I giggle at him. "Yes you can" I reply taking his hand. We move to the middle of the room and Riker starts talking through the correct hold. "So you put one hand here." He says moving my left hand onto his shoulder. "My hand goes here" he puts his hand on my waist and then he takes my other hand in his. "Now when I go back on my left you go forwards on your right" he says as he starts to move I follow his lead and before I know it I am doing it. "See I told you you could dance" he says into my ear. "Well..." I start before Riker spins me and dips me in his arms, staring into my eyes. "It is easy when I have a handsome man helping me" I finish in a whisper which causes Riker to blush. Then he leans in and kisses me softly. "I love you" he says as he brings me back up to my original position. "I love you too" I whisper before kissing him. It starts off slow and sensual as our mouths move in sync with each other. I feel myself being lifted bridal style as Riker moves back to the couch and sits with me on his lap and my legs draped over the arm of the seat. I cup his face with one hand and pull him closer while he supports my back with one hand as the other starts running up and down my leg. Suddenly the mood of the kiss changes, it becomes more needy and hungry. My hand slips under his shirt and courses up and down his torso and my other hand runs through his hair. He starts to moan slightly into my mouth making my eyes close in pure bliss. I need to breathe so I break the kiss and just stare at Riker and smile at him. I nuzzle my head into his chest and gently kiss it. Riker's fingers start moving through my hair and I start to fall into a perfect sleep in the safe, protective arms of my future husband.

"You sure you have everything?" Riker asks as we pack up his car the next morning. "Yes babe, we have checked and triple checked everything" I laugh. "Gifts?" "Check" "Laptop?" "Check" "Keys?" "Check." Just as Riker is about to say something else I press my lips against his. "We definitely have everything?" He asks still uncertain as we break apart. I roll my eyes at him and pull him close by the waist before attacking his lips with mine. "Shut up about it Riker. I've told you we have everything" I say with my arms around his waist. "Why are you nervous?" I ask him kindly. "I'm not nervous" he says closing himself to me. "Yes you are. When you get nervous you tend to get caught up in every detail" I tell him as we get into the car. "I just want this Christmas to be perfect Lucy" he says as he starts up the car. "It will be" I tell him while rubbing my hand reassuringly on his leg. "But I have never done this with a girl before" he says. "I feel privileged then" I answer cheekily squeezing his thigh because I know that it is one of his weak spot. He starts squirming under my hand. "Luce stop that!" he whines like a five year old child. "I only will if you promise to stop worrying" "I promise" he says however I continue to squeeze his thigh. "Hey you said you would stop!"  He exclaims. "I wasn't finished" I tell him before undoing my seat belt and climbing gently over the middle panel so that I was straddling Riker's lap. I hear him grunt and whine slightly. I smirk at him before kissing up his neck to his ear and sexily saying "You and I will also be doing it when we get there at some point" I hear him swallow as I pull away and move back to my seat. Riker just stares at me open-mouthed "When did this change happen?" he asks as we start our journey. I don't answer him but I smile to myself as I look out the window. This is going to be a good Christmas I think to myself.