Break Me Instead|Ghorror

[5: Red Handed]

Lust was the only word Ricky could use to describe the way he was kissing Devin. Their tongues swirled around each other, their hands roamed every inch of skin they could touch. They kissed in their underwear, the kiss extremely heated. Their legs were tangled together, small, breathy moans tumbling out from their lips.

The pair broke away from each other, panting and smiling. "Goddamn, you're sexy." Devin breathed with a light chuckle, looking down at Ricky.

Ricky smiled from his place on the bed and pecked Devin's lips. "I am so fucking glad you came over."

Devin giggled, biting his lip as he straddled Ricky's lap. "Oh really? Why is that?" He asked, toying with his high waisted panties in a teasing way.

Ricky squeezed his ass. "Because you're fucking sexy." He replied simply, pale skin glistening with a thin layer of sweat. He hooked his fingers under the material of Devin's underwear and tugged it, letting it snap back against his gorgeous skin.

Devin set a hand on Ricky's chest. "I'm falling for you." He admitted shyly, tracing the tattoos that laid on Ricky's skin. "And I don't want help up. I can't hurt you, I just can't." He sighed.

"Awh, Devs. I can't hurt you either, never ever." He gave a sweet smile and pressed their lips together again, moaning when Devin grinded against his lap. Where Devin's comment came from, he wasn't sure.

Ricky flipped their position so he was on top. "Stop teasing." He said sternly as he ran his thumb over Devin's bottom lip, causing his lover's eyes to widen.

"Or what?" He smirked, sucking at Ricky's thumb like a lollipop. It was very sexy, causing the shorter teen to moan.

As the two were getting a bit naughty, the front door opened. It was Lee, just wearing an old Metallica t-shirt and blue jeans. He had a bag of takeout with him again, this time from the local Mexican joint. He figured Ricky was sleeping, so he set the bag on the table and walked upstairs.

Ricky and Devin were back to making out, but this time they were sitting against the headboard of the bed. Devin sat in Ricky's lap, rolling his hips as their tongues fought for dominance.

The bedroom door opened quietly, the person behind it not wanting to wake a possibly sleeping Ricky. "Hey! Hands off of each other!"

"Take me~" Devin moaned, only to be pulled away by Lee. He whined when he was pulled off the bed, landing on his ass. "H-Hey! Get off me!"

Lee let go of Devin's bicep, crossing his arms to look at Ricky. "Really? Been with him for a few days and already taking his clothes off? Ricky, I thought you knew better. What happened to respect and saving yourself for marriage?"

Ricky went red in the cheeks, hiding his face. "I-I didn't mean for you to walk in. We were only kissing, Lee, just relax."

"You know that you shouldn't be behind closed doors with anyone yet. You're seventeen, act like-"

"I am acting like it!" Ricky whined as he got off the bed to help Devin get dressed. He snuck a few kisses in, Devin melting like a popsicle on a hot day with each peck.

"This is Devin, I'm guessing?" Lee sighed, his back turned to he pair as they redressed.

"Mhm. He's beautiful, Lee, I told you." Ricky smiled, proud to call Devin his own. "My baby, my Devin, my Ghostie. Allll mine."

Devin giggled as he smoothed out his skirt. "You're too sweet, Baby." He tugged down his AC/DC crop top, then adjusted his knee highs as he looked into the full length mirror.

Lee finally turned around, holding back an 'aww' at the couple. Ricky had his arms around Devin's waist from behind, his head resting against his upper arm. "Ricky, you're still in trouble. What's the rule about relationships?"

Ricky groaned, hiding his face. "No touching under the clothes.."

"And?"

Ricky whined, "no overly sexual touching.."

"You broke both of those rules. You're lucky I don't take your ass home with me." Lee threatened, then stepped to Devin. "I'm officer Steven Lee."

Devin hesitantly shook his hand. "A-Are you Ricky's dad?" He asked, kissing his beloved's cheek.

"No, but I don't want Ricky to give himself to someone that could hurt him." Lee replied sternly. "You hang out with Matt Phagan, correct?"

"O-Only sometimes, but I stopped hanging out with him after what he did to Ricky." Devin answered quietly.

"See, Lee? He's amazing, and I really like him." Ricky murmured as he kissed Devin's cheek, making the teen giggle. "My baby, my Devin.."

"Ricky, wipe that lipstick off your neck, you've still got explaining to do." Lee snapped, grabbing Ricky by the ear along with Devin and taking the pair downstairs.

"Ow, ow, ow, ow!" Ricky muttered, cheeks blazing with embarrassment when he was sat at the table beside Devin.

Devin huffed and rubbed at his ear when Lee let go, pouting. "You could have asked me nicely!"

Lee opened up the bag of takeout, giving Ricky a Styrofoam box. Ricky opened it up, then set it in front of Devin. "You eat first, okay? I have food, I just want you well fed for when we go to bed."

"Uh, no, you will not be going to bed with him. Devin, I'll take you home. I'll tell your mother-"

"Aunt.." Devin corrected quietly, his gaze going down to his lap. "I live with my aunt, Sir."

Ricky set a hand on Devin's thigh, gently rubbing circles with his thumb. He whispered in his ear, "I'll call you when you get home, Baby. Maybe we can-"

"Out loud, Ricky." Lee said sternly, eyebrow raised. "No whispering while I'm here, it's rude."

Ricky sighed. "I was gonna call him, Lee. That's what good boyfriends do."

"Good boyfriends don't take their partner's clothes off as soon as they get to their house." Lee countered, standing up. "Devin, come with me."

Devin whined and kissed Ricky's cheek. "I'll see you later, okay?" He glanced at Lee, then whispered, "Sorry we didn't get further."

Ricky snickered and brought Devin into a gentle kiss. "No worries, Gorgeous. You just get home safe, gimme a call when you get there."

"Okay, Baby... I care about you."

"I care about you, Devs."

Hmmm, something tells me you like this story... Thank you for reading, babes! Question time!

•What is Devin planning? Gimme your thoughts, maybe you're right~

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-Ricky