Riggins

Chapter Six

"Gross," I laughed pushing Tim.

He finished chewing his food as Matt laughed at him. Julie just gaged looking at me in confusion. She still wasn't thrilled that me and Tim were dating, but her hope for him to change was still strong.

It was weird dating Tim Riggins. The first weird thing was the looks other girls gave me. I couldn't tell if they were jealous or worried. I mean yeah he had a reputation, but I trusted him. He wasn't going to hurt me.

The second weird thing, was who touchy he was. Not sexually touchy either, just close. He was always trying to put my hand in his. When he succeeded he'd rub his thumb over my knuckles. It was one of the most relaxing things I've ever experienced.

The third weird thing, was how hard I was falling. I knew his past, I knew what he was capable of, but I didn't care. This was my Tim. The Tim I was getting to know was not as bad as everyone made him seem. I could see why Jason put up with him all the time.

"Rae," Tim stood up.

I looked up confused, "what?"

"Lunch is over," he laughed.

"Oh," I blushed and got up.

I reached for my tray, but of course he didn't let me take it. The look on Julie's face; priceless.

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"Your house is cute," I smiled walking up to the door.

"Right," he laughed and unlocked the door going in.

I immediately realized why the sarcasm. It was covered in scattered beer bottles and reeked of musk. You could tell two men lived here.

Tim grabbed my hand and pulled me towards a hallway and into a room.

"Tim I know we like in the south but we're the long horns necessary?" I laughed pointing to the gigantic longhorns hanging above his bed.

"Yes. Where else would the lights go?" he turned s switch on behind his bed and a mess of lights turned on hanging down from the horns.

"I think that's probably the only amusing thing in the room."

I looked around to a normal teenage boy mess except a little more beer cans than usual. I also noticed the god awful poster of a half naked woman and that was going to be coming down today.

"Hey, I'm not amusing?" he pouted sitting in the end of his bed.

I laughed and put my hands on my hips, "not even close Riggins."

He quickly reached out and grabbed my arms pulling me onto him and down onto his lap. He wrapped an around around my waist and held me close grinning.

"How about now?"

"Okay, that was a little impressive."

"Oh you just wait," he grinned and stood up holding me.

I held on tight as he walked to the side of the bed and laid me down crawling on top of me. His body hovered over mine and I could feel the heat beat us starting to boil. I never in my life wanted to jump some bodies bones like Tim's he had an affect on me and I couldn't control it. I wanted him. I didn't care if it was to early or not.

I reached up and pulled his face down to mine kissing him deeply. He rested on his elbows kissing back. I ran one of my hands down his chest and gripped the hem of his shirt. He sat up just a little not letting the kiss go and pulling his shirt off. It only took a second for it to pass our lips and we were back to kissing. I ran my fingers down his chest and abs and I thought I was going to lose it right there. All those football games and practices did his body good. His abs were so defined I could trace them with ease. He finally laid the rest of his body down on top of mine when the door flung open.

I wanted to hide. Tim's older brother stood there starring at us like we're crazy.

"Is that little Rae?" he asked with a little slur.

"Hi billy," I waved.

Tim's older brother Billy was pretty much his guardian. Tim's parents both left through out the years. They never really talked about it. But neither of them made it a big deal. They just lived with it.

"Tim, how in the world did you get this one," he leaned against the door.

"Are you going to be a jackass or let me enjoy my girlfriend?" Tim asked sitting up.

"Wait, wait, girlfriend? No hump and dump? Who are you?" he laughed walking out.

I knew my face was pale. Hump and dump. I felt gross. I was just going to give into my hormones so fast.

"I'm sorry about him Rae," he ran his thumb over my cheek.

"It's okay," I sat up and moved to the end of his bed.

"We don't have to stop, he's almost drunk he won't bug us," he moved to meet me at the end of the bed.

"It's okay, I don't really want to anymore."

"Are we going to keep playing this back and forth game?"

I shrugged. I knew I was teasing him and he was teasing me. I think it kept our interest alive in each other even more.

He leaned over and kissed my head.

"Remember, I'll never push you."