Rain
We were unsure as to what to do without Riker and Faith.
"Well, we need to get back as soon as we can," Ross concluded.
Sitting in the drivers seat of the bus was Ratliff with Rydel's feet draped on his lap.
They were so safe and secretive when they were together, I wondered how long they had had this secret relationship, I then looked at Ross and Willow, their hands were intertwined on a sign of affection and I was glad that they were working things out.
"Yeah," Ryland said.
"My god, Rydel," Ross gasped. My head whipped back to Rydel who was covering her blushing face.
"Stop it," she whined.
"My god. Ratliff, you dog that's my sister," Ross howled.
It took me a second to notice the various hickeys on Rydel's collarbone, a loud laugh bubbled from my lips.
"Rain! Don't act like you've never had one!" Rydel exclaimed.
"I haven't," I shrugged.
Rocky stirred beside me and a sly smile played on Rydel's face.
"What?" I asked. Rocky grabbed me by the waist and pulled me under him as the bus pulled away, making me squeal.
"Rocky," I laughed.
"You've never had a hickey?" Rocky asked, trailing kisses down my neck, making my skin crawl with goosebumps, I rose my hips up to connect with his and he groaned against my neck.
"Never," I breathed, very aware that his siblings were on the bus with us.
"You need one," he hummed.
"You wanna mark me?" I asked.
"I wanna make you mine, I want everyone to know that I gave you those love bites." Rocky began sucking on the sensitive skin above my collarbone, making me moan quietly.
He sucked harshly, biting down on my skin now and then before pulling away.
"There you go baby." He smiled, satisfied with his master peace.
I ran my fingers over the love bite and felt his teeth marks in my skin.
"Want another one?" He asked, hungrily pulling at the hem of my shirt.
I nodded eagerly and wrapped my legs around his hips.
"Later," he promised, biting down on my neck, making me scream.
"Guys, you're two rows away from your baby brother," Ryland called.
"Ross and Willow," Rydel chuckled.
I envied Rydel in so many ways, she was beautiful, in every way, I can only imagine how beautiful her mother was.
"What are they doing?" I giggled, reaching over the back of the chair to witness an intense make out session. That boy was so confusing.
"What, can't I mark my girl?" Ross defended causing Willow to giggle lightly.
"I'm not your girl," Willow interjected.
"Yet," Ross concluded.
"Wow guys, thanks," Ryland huffed.
"Aw, baby boy," I cooed.
"I don't need nobody," Ryland scoffed.
I shrugged and ran my fingers over my hickey again.
"It looks great on you," Rocky admitted, pulling me close.
