We're going to pretend that I don't suck at giving these warnings! This is mature! 🥰
———————Nini POV
"You're not seriously suggesting we do it in the car are you? Because it's parked in the-" Ricky cuts me off with a smirk. "In the parking garage, exactly." I'm hesitant, even though I was the one who suggested us doing it at all. His smirk turns into a grin when he realizes that I'm actually contemplating it and he pulls on my hand so that we could start walking through the hospital. "What floor did you park on?" He asks, pulling me out of my thoughts again. "9" I say and he laughs. "You're trying to act all surprised that I suggested this but parking that far up there is kinda-" I cut him off with a giggle. "You know I hate parking by other cars. I could hit them, they could hit me, so much could go wrong." He turns his grin to me as we reach the elevator. "Mhm oh I know." He says with a hint of sarcasm. I roll my eyes but my stomach flips as he pulls me by the waist through the sliding doors of the hospital. I silently wish I had parked further up in the parking garage, just so that the walk could take a little longer. I wouldn't admit it to Ricky, but I was slightly nervous as he pressed kisses to my neck. It felt so good, but a lot has happened since the last time we did it, and I didn't know if I could shut my mind off. Between hearing from my dad, Lynne showing up today and giving birth, and everything happening in between I was completely overwhelmed. But I could bet Ricky was too, and he needed this distraction. When Ricky's hand moves across my stomach though and he gives me that look, I gladly accept the distraction as well.
Each floor that we rise on the elevator, Ricky seems to touch more of me. His hands travel from my hips, to my arms, to even rubbing up and down my spine. His lips find new skin, pulling fabric back, and he pressing his mouth against me like it had been too long. And that feeling started to build more and more. Want. The ride to the ninth floor suddenly feels longer than it should.
"Unlock the damn car Nins." Ricky groans as we break away from a kiss and I can't get the car to cooperate with me fast enough. We had barely made it to the floor with our parked car, but when we did, neither of us gave it a second thought. Ricky's lips are on my mouth, and then my neck, and then he's sweeping my hair back so that he can have better access to my collarbone and I feel like I'm completely weak and 100% unable to hit the unlock button on the car keys. Ricky bucks his hips up to meet mine, pressing on my spine so that I'm closer to him and I completely drop the set of keys, wrapping my arms around his neck. "That... didn't... help..." He says in between frantic kisses and I let out a breathy laugh as I jump and wrap my legs around his waist. He grins against my mouth and tangles his fingers through my hair at the back of my head. "We're giving a nice show to the people watching the security camera footage later." He says against my mouth, and I gasp, jumping off of him despite the pull I feel to be closer to him. He laughs and adjusts his shorts, bending down to grab the keys I dropped. "Just kidding, I don't know if there are cameras." I glare at him and move slowly to reconnect our bodies, as if I'm being cautious of his lies which makes him laugh. He pulls me hard and kisses me as his thumb presses the button to unlock the car and the little beep has me reaching for the handle and pulling him into the back seat. "Wait what if there are cameras?" I disconnect our lips and Ricky smiles. "Then our tinted windows will finally be useful." I smile and wrap my arms back around him. He breathes out heavily as he presses into me and in one motion, he's pulling me onto his lap. His hands finds the hem of my shirt. "I love you." He mumbles as he lifts the fabric off of my body and I respond by lifting his own shirt off and connecting my lips to his neck. He groans as I rock myself against him and when I drag my fingers down his chest, he finally looses control and pushes me back. He tugs at the waistband of my shorts and I shake in anticipation as I assist him in taking them off. As I'm half standing to pull the fabric down, he undoes his own shorts and pulls me back onto his lap all in the same split second. He's hard against me and I thread my fingers through his curls. "We've gotta be faster than usual, in case people start to wonder where we are." He breathily whispers against my skin and I nod. I start to look around, as if a condom will appear and he shakes his head, tightening his grip on my hips. "I'll pull out, you're still on birth control and there are napkins in the door." He says and I nod, connecting our mouths again. "K" I whisper when I pull back and I reach between us to take ahold of his erection. He's not expecting the movement and his head falls onto my shoulder. "Shit" he whispers, his hands moving to my bra in an effort to grab something. But then, they drop and I feel his fingers move to the band of my underwear, slowly pulling at them. I sit up just a little so that they can fall off on their own and Ricky once again uses that chance to take off his own boxers. "Still not over how beautiful you are." He says as I sit back on his lap and I grin. "Still not over how much I love you." I say back and he collects me in his arms, pulling me closer than I thought possible. His cheeks twinge with a little redness, and I can't tell if it's the circumstances or my words but it gives him life and color and I press my palms to his cheeks. "Are you going to help me get off or am I going to have to do it myself?" He laughs loudly and holds my hips. "I thought that was going to be another adorable comment to come out of your mouth but fuck, babe come here." He says and in one quick movement he's pushing up into me and we're connected in literally the deepest way.
"We should probably head back in." I say after Ricky and I have finished. I was still sitting in his lap, very much still completely undressed and leaning against his warm, slightly sweaty body. He groans and presses a kiss to my forehead. "I guessss" he draws out the word and I laugh, pecking my lips against his chest before sitting up. "Come on, admit it, you want to see the little baby." I say and he laughs, handing me my shirt and shaking his head. "I actually want to take you again right-" I push on his shoulder and move off of him to slip on the rest of my clothes. "Ricky!" I laugh and he smirks. "Fine, but it's not like I'm lying." I roll my eyes but I feel the blush spreading to my neck as I turn away.
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A light || Ricky and Nini
RomansA little love story. Picks up directly after Season 1 of High School Musical: The Musical, The Series.