❝𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐘'𝐑𝐄 𝐀 𝐏𝐒𝐘𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇❞ - f.w.

Richie° hickey

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"Ah Richie not right there!" You squeaked as Richie bit your collar bone. "You're no fun." He whined and placed his lips on yours.

Your melted into the kiss and kissed back.

Right now you and Richie were in the girls bathroom making out. . . You were on the counter and he was standing.

You wrapped your arms around his neck as his grip around your waist tightened.

Asking for entrance you wanted to mess with him and denied. He groaned and groped your butt causing you to grasp and open your mouth.

Enjoying your moment he lifted up your shirt, his hands roaming around your stomach, his mouth finding his way to your neck.

Sucking and biting on it, you kept squirming around., making him smirk into your neck.

Until you were interrupted when someone walked into the bathroom.

"I'm so sorry!" A girl squealed.

Richie turned to her grumbled, and rolled his eyes.

"Fuck off," he groaned tugging your shirt down. "Richie!" You smacks his chest and looked at the girl "it's okay," You said. She ran out of the bathroom.

"I think it's time to go." You whispered jumping off of the counter.

Richie laughed. "You're leaving with that thing on your neck?" You swiftly turned around and examined your neck, successfully finding the huge hickey that was placed on your neck.

It was turning purple slowly.

"What the fuck?" You put your hair down, attempting to trying and hide it.

"Don't hide it" Richie said pulling your hair back showing the masterpiece he created.

"It's art, don't try and hide it."

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Wassup ma dudes !!