Off Limits - Ryan Sitkowski

Chapter Fourteen

Ryan leans against his car, a cigarette between his thick fingers as Jennie gets out the basket and big blanket from the trunk of the car. She grins as he takes his arm, his other hand on his cane. He hobbles down to the shoreline of Lake Scranton, grunting as he sits on the blanket. He smiles up at Jennie as she sets the basket down and sits next to him. "This is nice." She smiles again, getting the food out in front of them. "How are you feeling?"

He shrugs, looking over at her. "I've felt better.." she kisses his cheek. "You're so cute." He says, sticking his tongue out at her. She giggles and does the same. "I love you." He says, patting her thigh.

"Do you really?" She asks sarcastically. "Oh my god I would never had guessed."

"Shut up." He chuckles, playfully pushing her shoulder. She smiles and cuddles up next to him. "I haven't been here since I was maybe sixteen." He whispers, looking over the water to the setting sun. "But I'm glad I'm back." He looks back at Jennie who has her head against his shoulder.

"You're a dork." She says sleepily. "I love you." She mumbles. She lays on the blanket, her hand on Ryan's thigh as she dozes off, sighing softly as a breeze blows across her.

Ryan takes his sweater off and drapes it over her, kissing her hand gently. "I love you." He smiles wider at the soft smile on her peaceful face.

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A few hours later, Jennie sits up, her eyes bloodshot as she looks around for Ryan. She sees him standing in the water, his cane firmly in his hand as he looks up at the sky. It's pretty dark out besides the bonfire going nearby. She stands and silently walks to him, reaching out touch his bicep. "Hey." She whispers, sliding in next to him.

"Hey baby." He says, wrapping his free arm around her waist, his hand on her ass. She giggles tiredly, her head on his shoulder. "I love you."
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Ryan pushes open the bedroom door, hobbling in, his lips pressed against Jennie's. He grunts as they make their way to the bed, breathing heavily. She climbs on top of him, careful for his ribs. "You sure you can do this?" She asks softly.

"We'll just be care-careful." He says softly, leaning his cane against the bed. "Just be careful.." She nods, lifting his t-shirt  up and off.

"You look so good, Ry.." she breathes out, running her hands over his chest and torso, tracing the tattoos he has. "So handsome." He smiles, his hands on her waist. She kisses him softly, straddling his waist. "I love you."

He grins, kissing her hard. "I love you."
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Jennie curls up against his better side, tracing the wings on the side of his neck, humming softly. "I love your tattoos." She hums, her eyelids starting to get heavy. She starts to softly snore, cuddling against him more.
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Jennie smiles as she applies a second coat to the black polish to Ryan's toes, giggling as she finishes them up. "We match now!" She smiles brightly, looking up at him.

He groans playfully, looking at her as he rolls his eyes. "They look nice, baby." She blushes at the cute nickname, biting her lip.

"Thank you." He grins, nodding for Jennie to stand, she does.

"I wanna take you out tonight." He states, pushing himself to stand, wincing slightly. "Wear somethin' fancy." She nods, standing on her toes to kiss him. He pats her ass, kissing her cheek.

She goes to their shared room to get dressed, giggling excitedly. She decides to put on her hottest lingerie, biting her lip as she slides the panties up her legs. She picks a tight red dress, smiling as it shows off her tattoos and full figure, stepping into strappy heels

She paints her lips a deep burgundy, putting a long necklace on, the pendant resting just between her tits. She fluffs her hair and steps out of the bedroom, smirking at Ryan.

His jaw drops, his hand tight around his cane. "Oh wow." He says, biting his lip. "Oh wow.." he says again.

"Is this okay?" Ryan nods quickly, licking his lips. "Get dressed then.." he nods again, starting to strip down to his underwear. He leans the cane against the bed, hobbling down to the closet, getting a suit on. "Oh damn." She bites her lip. Ryan smirks, picking up the cane again. "Holy fuck."

She pushes him back onto the bed, straddling his hips. "Woah girly." He says heavily. "Whatcha thinkin of doing?" She just bites her lip, her hands on his chest, messing with the buttons on his shirt.

"I love you." She mumbles against his lips, undoing the buttons of his shirt, moving down to his tattooed neck. She sits back, looking down at him. "I love you." She smiles her infamous half dimpled smile.

Ryan chuckles, rubbing her back, kissing the top of her head. "I love you too." She grins wider, straddling his waist. "We should get going." Ryan nods, grabbing Jennie's ass, smirking when she squeaks.

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Jennie yawns as she curls up in Ryan's bed as he showers. She giggles to herself, dressed in a big baggy t shirt she stole from him. "Uh no." He says, coming out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist. "I was gonna wear that shirt tonight."

"Find another one." She shrugs, curling up tighter, a soft smirk on her lips. Ryan pulls the sheets off her, grabs her ankle and pulls her own the bed towards him, tickling the bottom of her feet and sides, laughing. "R-Ryan! Stop!" She giggles, squirming around.

"No! This is what you get!" He grins, tackling her to the bed, kissing her neck, making her laugh loudly.

"Ryan!" She whines, her legs wrapping around his waist. "Stop!" Jennie keeps poking him in the side, making him chuckle and turn on his side with her straddling his waist.
"You suck." He bites his lip, looking at her with a bright expression. "What?"

"You're really beautiful." He sighs, smiling. "I love you, Jennie."

She blushes. "I love you too, Ry." She curls against his side, cuddling close as she starts to doze off.