Danger and Tattoos

Put Them Back On

      Outfits::

               River's POV::

    I run my hand over Lulu's fur as she plays in my stomach in the bed, while I finish assignments. Only two more weeks then I'm done. The bedroom door opens quietly. The sight of a bar arm, instead of a completely inked one, makes me scared. Vito walks in, looking like he has absolutely no tattoos. I sit up, trying not to disturb Lulu.
    "What in the world did you do to yourself?" I ask as he comes closer. He almost looks like a completely different person, still attractive, but very different.
   "You sound like your mom," he says, bending down and kissing me. "I had to see your parents and talk to them about Luis. I would have brought you or told you, but I knew you either wouldn't want me to or would be weird around them. I'll tell you everything," he says.
   I nod, still looking at him in horror. "Put those back on," I say, motioning over his body.
    "I will, I want to go something first," he tells me. He takes Lulu off me and gets between my legs.
   "I really don't feel good right now," I say, his lips pecking my neck and chest.
    "Please, I feel bad about easier," he says, almost sounding desperate. Truth be told, other than just not feeling well, I don't want to anything when I'm not fully...attracted to him. The art on his body sure does a lot for him. I nod anyways, feelings his lips back on in mine. Something hard brushes against my tongue.
    I push him back gently. "What was that?" He holds tongue out half way, holding a piercing between his teeth and lips. "Why would you do that?"
    "You don't like it?" He asks.
   "I do, I just don't really get it." He smirks, kissing me again, leaving me in suspense.
    "You'll find out."
   Mature:
   He makes his way down my body, lifting his large shirt up and drawing my underwear down. I'm suddenly grateful I always take care of everything down there. The hard, warm, yet cold brushes against me. My hand automatically flies to his hair. I'm not sure if it's cause this feeling is new, or because of the piercing.
    His hands run down my thighs and and under his shirt. "Don't stop," I moan. He glances up at me with lust filled eyes. I relax into the bed, closing my eyes. It's not long until I feel myself getting closer. "That feels so good." My nails dig into his wrists as I have reach the edge.
     I take hard, loud breaths as I come down from my high, my hands dripping from him. "Understand it now?" I nod.
    "We should take a shower," I say, getting up.
    "We?"
    "Is that a no?" I ask, removing his shirt.
    "No, I'm coming."
    "Gosh you look weird."
  ×××××××
                
      I wake in the middle if the night to turn and feel no one beside me. If something were to have happened to him I would have heard it, I tell myself. I get up and walk down the hall, looking for a course of light that would be in because of him.
    He looks intensely at the computer in front of him, deep blue eyes darting around the screen. "You okay?" I ask, wrapping my arms around myself. He turns towards me and gives me a small smile; I can see the stress behind it.
     "Come here," he says. I slowly walk over and sit on his lap. "Why are you awake?"
     "I turned and you weren't there. I got worried," I explain. He kisses the tip of my nose.
    "There's no need to worry about me. I know how to take care of myself," he says. I roll my eyes. "What?"
    "Nothing."
    "River-"
    "Vito, I said nothing." I get up from him and start towards the hall again. "Come back when your ready."
    ××××××××
     
     Cyra and I walk out of school. It feels good to actually be back in a classroom. "Whose that man staring at you?" She asks. Furrowing my brows, I see Fin leaning against what I recognize as his car. He gives me a small wave.
    "My boyfriends best friend," I say, continuing to walk. She sighs dramatically.
    "When do I get to meet him? I mean he's the father if your child and I'm your best friend; I have to meet him," she says.
    "Eventually." Speaking of the handsome devil. Vito comes walking out from behind the school, his head down but not in a way that's obvious. "You still up for the library?" I ask her. She nods.
   "River," Vito says once he's close enough. I tense as I look at Cyra. She gives me a questioning look. "Hey."
    "Hello," I say uncomfortably. He doesn't acknowledge Cyra's presence. "What are you doing here?" I ask.
    "I had some...work to do," he tells me, looking at my friend as he hesitates. "Why didn't you wake me yo this morning? I could have-"
    "I needed to walk, have time to think." He nods and gives both of us a small smile. "I'm Vito."
    "I'm Whatever Your Last Name Is," she says, her eyes roaming over him. I cover my mouth to stop my laughter. "I'm sorry. I mean, I'm Cyra." He gives her a small nod.
    "I'll see you later?" He asks me. I nod. He kisses my forehead before jogging towards Fin. Cyra looks at my with wide eyes.
    "Please tell me that wasn't him."
   "That was him, your blind." She smirks at me. 
    "You got a walking sex god, at least from the way he looks. Is he?" I think back to yesterday morning and last night before the shower. That damn tongue piercing.
    "Yeah."