"Mom, dad I'm back from the mall!" I came into the house and shut the door behind me. I had seen a bunch of Cal's friends' cars in the driveway, I'm sure they are here playing some dumb videogame somewhere. My arms were hurting from my shopping bags, and I really needed to pee, so I steered clear of the living room and went straight to one of our upstairs bathrooms. As I reached for the door, it opened startling me causing me to drop the bags, and the smell of freshly cut grass and rain leaked out. What really surprised me was the tall, sweaty, scrumptious, white haired boy staring back at me with those bright gray eyes. Wait. Riley? That smell was coming from him earlier. I scanned his body starting from his feet to his face, he was wearing a now mud/grass stained Willow High football jersey.
"Hm, like what you see?" he had the right sight of his lip pulled slightly up into a smirk.
Ugh, cocky? He gets on the football team and doesn't know how to act. One thing about me is that I am not unspoken, and I call bullshit from a mile away, a lot of practice from my ex.
I scoffed, "no, I was just noticing that you are wearing our school's football jersey. I'm assuming you made the team."
"Yup! As well as Max" he beamed. "I don't think the team was expecting us to have any kind of talent, but with Max's strength, and my speed, we are invincible." Riley rested his elbow on the doorway looking down at me, grinning. What I would do to kiss those lips. A small drop of sweat started rolling down his face and I had the sudden urge to lick it right up and taste him.
Ew?! Why on Earth was I thinking about licking his sweat, where did that even come from?!
"And your brother seemed to approve, cause after try outs he invited us back to your house with a few of the other guys..." To be completely honest, I was starting to tune him out and couldn't focus on what he was saying, I could care less about what Caelus thought of them nor any of the other guys on the team. My whole attention was zeroed in on his lips that were moving up and down while he was going on about whatever and imagining all the dirty activities that could be done with that mouth of his. At some point Riley stopped talking(I cannot tell you when). His eyes glazed down noticing where I was staring, and that I was biting my own bottom lip at the same time.
"Violet?" Riley whispered
"Hm?" I shook my head out of my kinky thoughts and glazed my eyes back on Riley's. Only though Riley was looking at me with the same intensity, his eyes dark with lust. Something about the way our eyes locked made my lady parts clench with pleasure and my heart pound.
Riley took his arm off the doorway, keeping eye contact with me, he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me in closer to him. There was that shock again, the one that I felt when we first shook hands. He slowly leaned his head towards me, and my body took over. I stood on my toes, placed my arms around his neck, closing the distance between us and smashed my lips on top of his. Riley started walking backwards, taking us both into the bathroom, closed the door with his foot, and still remained to not break contact from our kiss. Our hands were moving up and down each other's backs, all of these emotions were spewing out of me. Is this what people meant when they say they feel fireworks when they kiss a certain person?
Riley turned us around, having my back against the counter. I felt his tongue trying to poke its way into my mouth, and I parted my lips, happy to invite him in. Our tongues were wrestling, and he picked me up and placed me on top of the counter, spreading my legs with his body so he could stand between my legs. I could feel his hard length press against me, making me yearn for more of him. What was he doing to me? I have had my fair share of make outs, but this topped the cake. I've never felt anything this extreme.
He placed one hand on my cheek and the other on my inner thigh shooting tingles up my legs. Our eyes locked. Gradually his hand made its way under my skirt, his fingers gently brushed up against my panties, causing me to let out a moan. My moan must have done something to him because right after, he growled and bit my lip, causing my eyes to flutter. With our foreheads grazed together, we were looking into each other's eyes, and the way he was looking at me with so much passion caused me to let out another soft moan. Riley smirked, then placed his lips on my neck kissing me down to my collarbone, rubbing his fingers up and down on my already wet panties. I wished that this cloth wasn't in between his fingers and me, I felt addicted to his touch and I needed him to be closer to me, or in this case, in me.
"Yo Riley are you still in there?" one of the football guys asked knocking on the door
The interruption jerked us out of our trance. Realizing what was happening between the two of us, I quickly jumped off the counter and fixed my skirt, preparing to walk out after whoever knocked left. Suddenly, Riley slammed both of his hands on the mirror, trapping me between his arms.
"Yeah man, I'll be out in a second." Riley replied back while looking at me with fire in his eyes.
We stayed quiet until we heard whoever interrupted us footsteps' walk away. My face felt flushed "sorry about that Riley I-I- don't know what took over me." Riley moved a strand of my hair behind my ear making me blush.
"It's quite alright. It wasn't only you who initiated it. But now that I have you here alone, there has been something I've been meaning to ask you since we've first met." I looked at him confused, as if reading my expression, he continued "how 'bout a date, you and me?"
"a d-date?" I broke eye contact. My heart started racing. Flashbacks of my breakup with Scott came flooding back. Me crying hysterically for weeks on end, shoving piles of ice cream down my throat, the pity on everyone's faces when I returned back to school single. I never wanted to feel that way and put myself through that torturous pain again. "Sorry, I don't date." I replied back sternly. Riley stepped back and I could tell that he wasn't expecting that response from me.
"What do you mean you don't date?" He said trying to keep calm
"Just what I said. I don't have time for it." I lied. "Let's just pretend this never happened." I go to walk out the door when I feel his hand latch onto my wrist to stop me.
"But it DID happen" There was hurt, anger, confusion all in Riley's eyes.
I felt bad for denying him, especially after what we just did. Internally I want to tell him yes, but I wasn't ready to open myself up to anyone. I've only known this guy, what, a week? And I am already willing to break my self-rules? I felt as if I was at war with myself.
"that's why I said PRETEND." I spat. "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to finish up my homework and I'm sure your new teammates are wondering where you've been." I yanked my arm from his grasp, left the bathroom, grabbed the bags off the ground, ran to my room and closed the door. I leaned back against my door and let out a deep sigh. What the hell just happened? Why did I do that? I must be a huge idiot