Shine *Richie X OC*

C.9

Waking up the next morning was a fucking mess.

It was Thursday, about nine, so mom had already left for work and was now probably at work. I raised my head and looked around, seeing Richie was awake, both of us still holding onto each other, the covers were a mess, and my leg was tightly around his entire hip.

"Good morning to you too." He groaned and I looked up and was met with a lazy kiss.

"Your mom's at work." He mumbled.

"Mhm," I said into the kiss.

"What's that saying? When the cat's away the mice will play?" He asked and I pulled back from the kiss and gave him a look.

"Play? What do you mean play?" I asked.

"You know what I mean, hot stuff." He grinned and moved himself to hover over me and started kissing me again.

We kissed deeply and passionately, and I soon felt his fingers toying with the bottom of my tank top.

"You want me to stop?" He asked and I bit my lip and shook my head. Richie gave me a kiss before slowly peeling it up, eyes flicking up to mine to see if I was okay with it.

"Jesus, Richie, they're just tits," I said and pulled my tank top the rest of the way off and tossed it down to the floor, and moved myself to sit up.

"Yeah, but they're your tits. And you said you've only let one guy feel them." He said and placed his hands on my sides, right under them. "So no one's seen them besides you. No one's kissed them..." he lowered his head to kiss my neck and trailed his kisses down onto my chest, and he took a second to decide which one first and started with the right one.

He kissed the flesh above my nipple before kissing my nipple, then letting his tongue glide over it. At that feeling, I let my mouth fall open, and my thighs squeezed together a little to try and stop the feeling between them.

Richie was feeling up my left boob at the same time, running his thumb over my nipple and just weighing it in his hand. He soon brought his mouth over to the left one and his hand moved up to squeeze the right one.

Once I was breathing heavily, almost panting, he moved his lips back up to mine, now letting both his hands play with my chest.

"Do you want me to play with another part of you?" He asked breathily, and I checked the time.

"We're supposed to meet everyone at the festival by ten... and I still have to shower, oh my God." I gasped when he pinched my nipple.

"I'll shower with you." He said.

"You showered last night." I reminded him.

"Well, I'll stand there and help you get clean." He offered and I snickered.

"Nice try, horndog." I smiled and pushed him back so I could get up. My joggers were dangerously low on my hips, and I heard him sharply inhale at the sight.

"Bri, can you uh, drop your pants? Just for a quick second?" He asked as I chose clothes to wear for that day.

"Why? You trying to see something?" I smirked.

"I just..." He stuttered a little, eyes on my hipbones.

"I suppose I can indulge you this once. I mean, I'm topless anyway." I shrugged and set the clothes down, then pulled out the waistband of my joggers and let them drop to the floor, and I kicked them off.

Richie's eyes widened at the sight of the thong, and I smirked, grabbing my clothes again and walking to my bathroom, closing the door.

I got a pretty fast shower, and dressed fairly quickly, and did my makeup, then went back to my room.

"How the fuck do you dress so modestly when your underwear is like that?" He grabbed my hips and brought me close to him, then shook his head. "You need to wear something else. Something that shows how hot you are, and that you're mine."

"When did I become yours?" I asked as he pulled a pair of black short shorts and a shirt that showed my midriff.

"Last night. And don't worry, I'm yours." He said and tossed them to me. "Get dressed, sweetie."

I rolled my eyes as he walked out of my room and I dressed in the clothes he picked out, which actually went together pretty nice. I put in a pair of large black earrings to go with the outfit, then some socks and my combat boots. I grabbed my bag and met Richie downstairs, and we rode to his house so he could get dressed real quick, then we made our way to the festival, me on the front of his bike.

For once, I wasn't scared of falling off, so I let my head fall back and Richie laughed.

"Enjoying yourself?" He asked as I closed my eyes and felt the wind.

"Yep," I said and he found a place to put his bike, and took my hand as I hopped off.

"Now, baby-" He started and I shook my head. "What's wrong?" He looked at me.

"Not baby. I'm fine with anything except baby. Dad used to call me baby girl, and now that's ruined for me." I said and he nodded and kissed my hand.

"Sorry, sweetheart. Anyway, what do you wanna do first? Find the rest of the loser's or do our own thing?" He smiled at me, and I smiled back.

"We're already thirty minutes late, better find the others." I sighed.

"Richie! Briar!" A voice called and Eddie with his fannypack was coming towards us. "You just get here? We've been looking all over. Come on, we're over this way." Eddie led us to the main street, and Richie pressed another kiss to my hand before we walked off with him.