It Just Happened ~ Ricky Bowen X Reader
Summary: (You are aged up in this) You and Ricky have been friends since you were young, and you have a small crush on him. One day when he comes over, things get juicy.
Warnings: Cussing, fluff, alcohol, smut.
Pairing: Ricky Bowen X Female reader (you can change it if you'd like).
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"I'm bored." says Jenna, my friend since first grade. I sat down next to her, "What do you wanna do?"
"I don't know. Should we invite more people? There's nothing to do. And omg it's a great day outside." says Jenna
"Okay, I'll call Ricky." I say
"The one you kinda like?" asks Jenna
"... How do you know that?" I ask
"Your face lit up when you said Ricky."
"Well... Okay, maybe I kinda like him. But that doesn't mean I won't hang out with you."
Jenna laughs, "Come on. I'll leave, I have things to do anyway. Have fun with your boyfriend."
"Jennaa..." I say
"Y/nnnnn..." says Jenna
"Stayyy." I say
"No, I will be leaving, and youu are gonna thank me and that's that! Now byeeeee!" she says and leaves before I can say anything. Well, alright then.
"Fine. Love you!" I say
"Love you, too!" she screams back. Then I call Ricky after asking my mom if he can come over, which she says he's always welcome.
"Hey, Y/n/n. What's up?" he picks up
"Hey, Ricky. Wanna come over?" I ask
"What if I'm not in Salt Lake?"
"Ricky, we both know you are, I saw you two days ago." I say
"What if I moved away?"
"You didn't."
I hear him chuckle, "Alright, fine. I'm coming give me... 10 minutes."
"Alright, byeee!" I say, then hang up.
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After 10 minutes I hear the doorbell ring. I open it to see Ricky with a grin on his face.
"Heyy, come on in!" I say, and we go to the living room.
"How've you been?" he asks
"I've been, okay. You?" I ask
"Same here. I miss being drunk though." he says, we used to go to parties and drink almost every week. Then high school was over and we both just decided to get a job and not go to college yet.
"How long has it been since you last drank?" I ask
"Eh. About a month." he says
"Wow... How did you survive?" I ask
"I just did..." he says, then sees an alcohol bottle on one of the tables that my brother just forgot to put away after his 'experiment'... Don't ask.
"Ooo!" he tries to grab the bottle and opens it, but I stop him before he does.
"Ricky, no." I say, and grab the bottle away from him, kind of spilling it.
"What? I was just gonna drink a little bit…" he says
"I don't care. Don't drink right now." I say, as I grab a towel to clean the mess Ricky made me do.
"Fine." he says as he watches me clean it. After I'm done cleaning the table, I clean the bottle as well in case it spilled on it. As I close the cap and make sure it's tight I feel Ricky put his head on my shoulder, and his arms around my waist.
"Whatchu doing?" I try and hide my blush.
"Hmm, you're warm." he says in a childish voice.
"Alright." I say, "I need to put the bottle away, though."
"Just put it on the table where you found it." he says, I guess it makes sense. My brother needs to learn to clean after himself anyway.
"Alright, fine." I say putting the bottle back on the table. That's when I realized that Ricky smelled... different. Is he wearing cologne?
"Hey, when did you start wearing cologne--" I started as I turned around but got cut off by his lips smashing on mine, his arms never leaving my waist.
I pull away, "Are you sure you're not drunk..?"
"Yeah." he says, as he kisses me again. I don't say anything, just kiss back and put my arms around his neck.
I feel him sit down on the couch and get me on his lap as he pulls me closer. He pulls me so close that... Omg... I can feel it. I can feel his... Uh... You know...
It's getting harder by the second. He starts to kiss down my neck which gives me a chance to speak, "Ricky, what's gotten into you?"
"Do you know how hot you look right now?" he asks, stopping and looking at me. What does he mean? I'm just wearing a little oversized t-shirt and shorts.
"I'm just wearing a t-shirt." I chuckle
"Well, you always look hot to me anyway." he says. Is he really sure he isn't drunk?
"No, Y/n. I'm not drunk." he says… Shit, did I say that out loud?
"No, you didn't say it out loud, I just know what you're thinking." he says. I mean true, he's known me since first grade.
"Exactly." he says
"Okay, stop reading my thoughts." I say as I reposition myself on his lap because I was kind of crooked. He pulls me closer as I do so.
"Ricky, I don't know if you're in the right mind. You may not be drunk, but you're not thinking straight." I say
"I am. Y/n, I've liked you since... I don't even know, it's been a while. But you haven't paid attention to me at all, so I tried to date Alyssa and other girls to try and distract myself but they never got me the way you did. The way you do. The only reason I tried something today was because Jenna told me you kinda like me." he says
"Jenna said what?" I ask
He chuckles, "Was she right? I-is she right?"
I look him in the eyes trying to pull a prank on him. His slight smile faded, "Oh... Well, alright then. Sorry." he said as he tried to get up.
Then I smirk, "She's right. Don't worry." then I kissed him again, making him moan. I felt him harden even more under me as he pulled me closer, grinding me on him.
"Wanna take this upstairs?" he asks
I smirk, "Sure."
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The second we enter my room he closes the door and locks it, pinning me against the wall and pulling me close as he kisses me. My arms travel around his neck, then as one arm stays there just tugging on his hair, the other hand travels down to his chest, to his waist, and then I grab his crotch. I just feel how hard it is for a second and make a memory of its shape. He groans and pushes me on the bed, pinning my arms above me.
He kisses me again, grinding onto me making the both of us moan. I take off his shirt as he takes off mine and take a moment to look at his abs.
Holy shit they're insane…
I feel them as he kisses my chest after a moment of looking at them with lust.
His kisses trail down to my stomach, and to my thighs, before he gets to that one spot, he looks up at me asking for permission. But I smirked and flipped us around, "You've had your fun. Now, it's my turn."
He smirks as I start to kiss him again, then start to kiss down his neck.
"That's too bad. I wanted to taste you." he groans.
"You'll taste me some other day." I say as I start trailing kisses down his stomach, feeling his strong muscles, and then stop as I come across his boxers. I look up at him for permission to take them off, but he just smirks and flips us around like I did to him, "Some other time, babe."
His hand then reaches into my panties, and starts drawing circles on my clit, "Wow... All this for me?"
I chuckle, "Looks like it."
He inserts a finger in me, causing me to moan as he moves his finger in and out, then inserting another one.
"Ricky..." I say
"Hmm?" he says
"I need you." I say
"Need me to do what?" he smirks
"I need you inside me." I say
"As you wish." he says, then takes off his boxers, revealing his hard and red member. Without a second thought, he positions his member to my entrance, and slides it in.
It doesn't hurt as much, because I was really horny and wet. But I've heard that normally it does hurt if this is your first time.
"Holy shit. You're so tight. How are you so tight?" Ricky asks between breaths.
"’Cause this is my first time." I say, trying not to moan.
"Hmm, same here." he says
"Really?" I ask surprised.
"Yeah. Why are you so surprised?" he asks
"I don't know. I mean, look at you..." I say
He smirks, “I wouldn't rather do this with anyone but you."
He gets faster. And faster. And even faster. My hands dig into his back as moans fill the room.
After a while we both release as Ricky pulls out.
"Holy... Fuck..." he says while catching his breath.
"Indeed..." I say, he looks at me, "Please tell me we're dating now."
I smirk, "We are."
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
