some smuts *shrug*

owo game time

Ricki is over at Mars' house and no one else is home because they're all running errands. Mars is playing a game on the PlayStation and Ricki is cuddled up next to him, watching. He's also on a Skype call with a friend who he's playing with. They don't know Ricki is there. During a little break between rounds, she gives him little kisses on his neck. He looks down at her and shakes his head to stop so he's not distracted. She does but visibly pouts. After he goes back to his game, she does it again, but he can't say anything because he's talking to his friend and focusing on the game. She starts sucking on his collarbones and making a trail of kisses up to his jaw. After that she works her way back down to his collarbones and keeps moving down, kissing his chest and stomach through his shirt. Mars grits his teeth and shakes his head for her to stop but he can't pause the game to push Ricki away. She brings her head back up and leans on his shoulder, just like she was before. He lets out a sigh, thinking she's done. Then, her hand moves under his shirt and runs delicately over his stomach, tracing lines and drawing shapes. His breath hitches for a second and his friend asks what's wrong. He dismisses it and steals a glare at her, but she smiles innocently. Her hand then moves down into his pants and his eyebrows raise, alarmed. She starts moving her fingers to rub him through his boxers and he holds his breath, suppressing a moan. Mars tries to hold a conversation with his friend but they can tell something is up. Ricki moves her hand out of his pants and kisses at his neck again, giving him a hickey. Then, her hand moves down into his boxers and starts playing with him slowly. He lets out a small groan and his friend is a little weirded out because he's acting so strange. He dismisses it again and says he needs a little break. They both decide to pause at the next checkpoint, which isn't too far. Ricki kisses and sucks at his neck and moves up to his jawline and his cheek. She steals a kiss at his lips in the middle of a sentence and his eyes close for a second, causing him to slip up. Mars apologizes to his friend but in the middle of the apology she moves her fingers back into his pants, faster and in more sensitive areas and he let out a small moan in the middle of his sentence. He apologizes again and tries to focus on the game, giving Ricki another glare. She smiles back mischievously. She plays with him more, and he tries to hold back any noise and hold his voice steady. At the end, when he's just about at the checkpoint, she moves a finger inside of him and he struggles to hold back a moan. A small noise slips out and he barely makes it to the checkpoint and says goodbye to his friend. As soon as he hangs up, he takes off his headset and puts the controller on the floor and then look at Ricki. She takes her hand that was in his pants and looks at those fingers. She licks them teasingly and he can't take it anymore and pushes her down on the couch, kissing her roughly. Mars' pent up frustration comes out in his kisses and he leaves hickeys on her neck. She's struggling to keep from making sounds but he moves his hand up her shirt, holding her hands above her head with his other hand. He moves his hand all over her chest. He starts kissing downwards, moving towards her stomach. He moves her shirt up so he can kiss her chest and stomach without it in the way. His hand slips down her pants and into her underwear, rubbing her. She moans and he moves his kisses back up to settle on her lips. He keeps moving his fingers and she keeps moaning into the kiss. Mars starts to finger her and stops kissing her. Ricki just hopelessly begs for more. She tells him that she's getting close and he goes a little faster. She keeps begging for him to make her cum and tells him that she's really close before he stops. He lets go of her hands above her head and pulls his hand out of her pants. She whimpers at the loss of contact and sits up as he sits back. "Why'd you stop?" she asks, sadly. He holds his fingers in front of her mouth. "You made a mess of yourself. Clean it up." She tentatively moves forward and licks all of the wetness off his fingers. She sucks on two of them and pulls her lips off with a pop. He looks at her and smirks. "Wow, you're such a dirty little slut aren't you. You cleaned up your mess alright. I guess I should let you off for that but you messed with me during my game and almost cost us." Mars' voice gets deeper. "I hope you're proud of yourself." She looks saddened and he pulls her towards him, into a hug. "Awww baby don't be sad. Come here." He lays down on the couch and pats his chest for her to lay on top of him. Ricki smiles a little and lay there, him stroking her hair. They turn on a movie and cuddle while exchanging small kisses.