Random Imagines

Richie Tozier// Innocent

Everybody thinks I'm innocent. It's the act I put on for everyone. Everyone except my sister Beverly.

"Bev. I'm hanging out with Rich tonight, tell dad I went to the library to study for my history text tomorrow and I won't be back until late."

"You got it."

Richie and I are best friends.

Everyone thinks i will rub off on him and he will become a better person, jokes on them. I'm worse than he is.

Once I got to his house and crawled through his window.

"I didn't think you'd actually sneak over. You're such a goody two shoes."

"You're worth it. Barely." I lied.

Richie is my favorite guy. I sat next to him on his bed.

"Maybe I'm sick of acting like a good girl. Maybe I wanna do something dangerous."

"Yeah right. You'll just chicken out again like last time."

I sighed.

"You're probably right." I lied and rolled my eyes.

"If you really wanna do something fun, I have just the idea." He smirked.

"What?"

He softly grabbed my face and pulled me in.

He kissed me softly, then got rough with it.

I let out a moan.

"Richie,"

I straddled him as we made out.

He pulled away.

"I knew you were faking it. There's no way a virgin kisses like that."

"Shut up Richie, that's not-"

"It's okay babe. Your secrets safe with me." He winked.

Hearing him call me babe is better than I imagined.

"Is that why you made out with me?" I cleared my throat.

"Yes and No." he shrugged.

"Rich, I have something I need to tell you..." I got off of him.

"What's up babe?"

"S-so you know how I act all innocent all the time? And how I'm really not. Well I feel like I need to tell you this, but um... that one day we were at the quarry and you jumped into the water and your shorts came off and then you couldn't find them... funny story. I had them. Hahaha."

He busted out laughing.

"You stole my trunks?" He chuckled.

"Yeah sorry. I just. I was realllllly horny that day."

"What about now?"

"Oh yeah. I'm very turned on just by seeing you. It's a problem."

"Aw. Babe. Get over here."

I smiled and walked over, straddling him again.

I grind against him and felt him harden.

My breathing got deeper and more audible.

"Fuck, Richie." I moaned.

His hands were on my hips, as I went up and down, even though we still had our clothes on.

My eyes fluttered closed and open.

He took off his pants and stuck it in.

Eventually, we both finished at the same time.

"You might wanna buy Plan B." He panted.

"I'm on birth control." I smiled, also out of breath.

"Cool."

"Fuck, I love you." I accidentally slipped up.

My eyes widened.

"I love you too."

I looked at him.

"You do?"

"Fuck yeah. After everything we've been through with IT. I realized you're perfect." He kissed my forehead.

"I gotta head home. But this isn't over. I will be here tomorrow. Noon. Round 2." I winked and went back out his window.

When I got home, I took off my clothes and realized I forgot my underwear at his house.

"Oops"