Ruined (Ricky Horror Fic)

Chapter 21

(For those of you who read My Crush On Nick Matthews. It is no longer there. I went to update, and it was deleted. I'm very, very, extremely, upset right now. I'm really sorry guys. Comment if I should just start off a new book about them but, where it got left off ? Please. Comment.)

Chris POV

"Breakfast is ready!" I shouted up the stairs. Ricky and Sam are still asleep. Ghost, Balz, and Ange are already at the table digging into the food. I walked over and spammed their hands.

"Now, now boys." They stared at me. "Manners." I grabbed a fork and stabbed into a pancake, I shoved it into my mouth.

"Hey!" Ghost whined. I sat next to him. The boys started fighting over food again.

Ricky POV

"Breakfast is ready!" Chris shouted up the stairs. I looked at Sam to see her slowly opening her eyes.

"Hey baby, breakfast is ready." I kissed her head. She yawned and closed her again. I pulled the blanket over us. I flipped her over and kissed her soft lips, that are full of life. No more death.

"Mmh.. Ricky" she moaned into the kiss. "Too early." I smirked against her lips and pulled away, siting up and leaning over the edge of the bed.

"Than get up." Hands traveled along my back and up my neck to my long dark hair. "Sam." I warned. "I'll take you right now." Her hands pulled away, i chuckled.

She got off the bed and walked to the dresser. She pulled out a pair of pj pants, and slid them on.

"I like them better when they're off." I smirked as I pulled my shirt on. I stood up, wearing only boxers and a shirt. Sam rolled her eyes, she was wearing my shirt and pj pants.

We walked down stairs. Ate breakfast, which was fighting over food the whole time. The boys kept asking if we were done fighting. it got annoying. Sam threw her pancakes at Chris and shouted. "The next fucking time, I say were together, back the fuck up!" Everyone stared at her. She stood up and ran upstairs. "Ricky!!" She shouted. I got up and walked up the stairs.

I walked in her room, and closed the door behind me. She was completely naked. "Fuck. Fuck. Fuck." I ran up to her, pushed her on the bed and rubbed between her thighs, as I kissed her lips.

"Ricky" she stuttered between moans. I need her now. I need her. Fuck. I kissed down her chest to the middle of her stomach.

"Let me take you. Please." Her hands collied with my chest. I looked up at her.

"No. Ricky, not now." She sat up, and swung her legs over the edge of bed. i sat next to her, and pulled the blanket in front of her. To cover her body.

"What's wrong?"

She looked me in the eyes. her eyes were filled with tears. "I heard Chris and Ange talking about tour that starts next week."

Fuck. I didn't want to tell her until, the day we were leaving.