It All Started With a Whisper ||Rikvannah||

9

Sexual content ahead

Riker's arm wraps around my waist, lifting me off the couch. I wrap my arms around his neck after my legs go around his waist. A muffled moan escapes his lips as I buck my hips against his.

He stands up, pulling away a little bit. "Go upstairs to my room. I'm gonna clean up so if they come home early tomorrow, they don't suspect anything," he says softly as he sets me down.

I run my finger along his jaw. "Hurry up," I kiss his jaw.

He nods, setting his hands on my hips. "I will. Go upstairs," he nods towards the stairs.

I take his hand, kissing his knuckles before walking away. Once I reach his room, I toss off my dress. A picture falls, making my attention vert over to the noise.

I walk over to it, picking it up off the floor. I smile. It's a picture of Riker and I at Disneyland, him carrying myself on his back. I set it back on the shelf.

Riker's cold hands spin me around. "So we're both in our undergarments," he smirks, his breath hitting my lips. I blush a deep shade of red, growing self-conscious, whilst looking down. His soft finger tips lift my chin. "I love it when you blush, darling. Don't hide it from me," he orders in a soft manner.

I take a glance into his eyes, watching them darken with lust. "I'm sorry," I whisper, avoiding his eyes once more.

He cups my face, turning my head towards him. "Don't be. Just come here," he murmurs.

I step closer to him, letting him do what he wants. His arms slide around my waist, slightly lifting my dress up so he can rest his hands on my butt. I bite my lip, putting my hands on his chest.

"You have no idea what you're doing, do you?" He chuckles.

I shake my head, sighing. "Nope, I'm sor- never mind," I cut myself off.

He lets out another breathy laugh. "It'll come naturally, babe. Just put your hands here," he moves my hands to his cheeks. "And kiss me."

I lean up, pressing my lips to his. Our lips move in-sync for what seems like hours before he pulls away.

"Now jump up and wrap your legs around me." I jump a bit, Riker lifting me the rest of the way and I wrap my legs around his waist. "Keep kissing me, baby. Your kisses are addicting," he breathes heavily.

I kiss him again, widening my eyes when his 'friend' pokes against my dress. He backs up carefully, laying me on the bed.

I close my eyes as he trails sweet kisses down my neck. I bite my lip, keeping in a moan. He slides his hands around my back, undoing the lacy bra. "So beautiful," he breathes against my now exposed breasts. He looks up at me, smiling warmly. "Let it out, babygirl."

I let out a quiet moan as his lips suck on my collar bones. I push off his boxers, becoming impatient. He slides down my underwear, grabbing a condom from the night stand.

After sliding it on, Riker looks into my eyes. "Are you sure you want to do this?" He pushes hair away from my face. "Because if you don't want to, we won't. I want you to be comfortable."

I shake my head as he strokes my cheek. "I want this, Rik. Plus you've been waiting forever for this," I whisper.

He chuckles quietly. "Don't think about me, love. Do you want this?" I just nod, feeling the throbbing down there increase. He press his lips against mine carefully. I let out a small whimper, which was muffled by his lips, as he slides in. "I'm sorry," he says into my mouth.

I shake my head, showing him I'm all good. After a few thrusts, the pain turns into pure bliss. I let out a loud moan, starting to move my hips with his. He moves his head into my neck, breathing heavily against me.

I rest my hands on his shoulders, letting out another moan. "Riker.. Faster," I breathlessly moan.

"Vanni," he replies softly. I smile to myself, bitting my lip. I feel the muscles in my tummy tighten as his thrusts get harder. "Shit, baby." He groans, "I'm so close."

I nod, squeezing my eyes shut. "S-So am I-I.."

Being this much in love, we climax at the same time. My boyfriend pulls out, flopping down next to me. "I love you," he breathes out.

I smile, turning my head to face him. "I love you more," I scoot closer to him.

He opens his arm, allowing me to lay on his chest. "I love you most," he runs his long fingers through my hair.