chapter 18 » late night kisses

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Rydel's Point Of View

"Where are you going?" Riker asked, grabbing my hand as I got up from his bed.

"Bathroom." I answered. He nodded and let go of my hand. I walked into his connected bathroom, and turn on the light. It flashed on, making the room bright. I quickly covered my eyes, as I flicked it off and put the damp light on. It turned much more darker, as I pulled down my shorts and did my business. I cleaned myself up, and pulled my shorts up again. As, I walked towards the sink, 2 warm hands slipped through my shirt and rubbed under my breasts. I looked in the mirror, and saw Riker.I dried my hands with his black towel, and turned around. Riker placed me on the counter, and wrapped his arms around my waist. I looked at his face which was covered by his bangs, but I could still see his hazel eyes that matched mine's perfectly. But one thing didn't match, he had a black eye and I didn't. He kissed my lips, and removed his arms from my waist and placed them on my neck. I kissed him back, as he pulled me close. I ran my hand through his messed up hair, which was messy because of the fight with Taylor. Riker bit my lip harshly and I let out a moan, making this his time to slip his tounge in my mouth. He explored my mouth, until he touched my tounge. Slipping his under mine, I traced his abs. His chest was covered by his shirt and it was also a six pack, so that made me dig my nails in them. He grabbed my hand, and made me rub them up and down. Picking me up, he jumped me; which made him smirk in the kiss. He placed me in his bed, and took of his shirt. I froze, looking at Riker's perfectly fit abs, he got in the bed and covered us with the sheets. He bit on my temple, then sucked on it, finally licking it and pulled away. He got closer to me, and practically kissed my face everywhere. He went back to my lips, as I kissed back to his lips, which had his cut. Riker placed his hand on my shin and rubbed it all the way to my chest. I ran my hand through his hair again, tugging on it a bit. He moaned quietly and pulled me towards his body. Once he let go, he placed his hands on my waist, gripping on them. "R-Riker..." I moaned in between kisses, as he held them even tighter. He grabbed my hand, which was still twirling his blonde hair. He pulled the blankets down, since he noticed I was running out of breath. Riker pulled away, "I think this is good enough for kissing." He whispered. I nodded and placed my head on his shoulder and fell asleep.
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