Crave
"So," Summer began as Ryan came from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist, "you'll call me if you, er, need me?" She asked with a smile.
Ryan was disappointed she seemed ready to leave, "yeah. Or you'll call me?"
She smiled and nodded, "damn straight." She turned and headed to the door, ready to go.
"Summer?" She turned back to face him, "this isn't going to be too weird is it? I mean, at school tomorrow…?"
Summer shrugged, "it'll be only weird if we make it that way. Just don't get embarrassed to ask me for anything… and I guess we'll do just fine…" She turned to leave again, pausing as she opened the door and looked back at him, "by the way, you look totally hot right now –" she looked him up and down and Ryan left rather exposed with just a towel on.
"-Then why are you leaving?" He asked with a slow smile.
Summer rolled her eyes, "don't try and tempt me back in with that smile, Atwood. I've got to get going before Seth bounds his way over, wondering why the hell you've got your door locked… " She blew him a kiss. "Laters."
And she left, leaving Ryan feeling quite relaxed for the first time in a while. He sat down on his bed and wondered when their next encounter would be.
The first time they saw each other in the hallway at school the next day, Ryan prepared himself for weirdness. Seth was with him, and Marissa with her so he couldn't expect anything different, despite what she had said the day before.
"Hey ladies," his brother greeted them as they approached. Ryan nodded to them in greeting.
"Hey guys," Marissa smiled back, visibly staring at Ryan.
"Cohen, Chino," Summer nodded quite blasé.
"So, any interesting classes this year?" Seth asked.
Summer shrugged, "same old."
"I know it's the first day back after the short break and all, but do we really have to talk about school." Marissa said, Ryan had to agree with her, "hey - we were going to meet up with Alex and Anna after school, you guys want to join us?" Marissa asked, again staring at Ryan.
"Coop, I'm sure Cohen will going with Anna anyway," Summer said flipping her hair, "besides, I'm not sure if I want to go anyway."
Marissa looked disappointed, "why not?"
Summer shrugged, "don't know. I'll think about it."
The bell rang and the four said goodbye and rushed to their first classes of the day.
Ryan received a message when he arrived to his class, at the first opportunity he pulled his cell phone from his pocket and discreetly read the text.
It was from Summer, 'you going to this thing after school? Marissa has something to ask you. Might be worth your while. Or, come over to mine.'
Ryan couldn't guess what Marissa would want to ask him, but he was thrilled at the idea of going around to Summer's.
He had been there once before when he was back from his brief summer in Chino with the whole Theresa/baby fiasco, to try and convince Summer to take back Seth. She had had none of it, (lucky for him!) and when Anna returned from Pittsburgh, she and Seth had fallen easily back into a relationship.
Summer had dated Zach up until a few weeks ago. They had made a nice couple but obviously like Ryan and Lindsay it wasn't meant to be.
Ryan replied back, 'I'll meet you at your place later' with a smile on his face.
Ryan was slightly nervous arriving at Summer's house.
He was worrying about what would happen if anyone were to see his car there. In his head he decided on the guise of a school project and made a mental note to tell Summer so they could get their story straight in case it was ever needed.
He was also worried about how they were going to do this without the boldness the alcohol had given them the other night.
Ryan knocked on the front door and it was opened by the familiar face of Summer's step mother, Gloria.
Gloria seemed more out of it this time than she had the last time he had visited, "Ryan right?" she looked him up and down, recollecting him visiting before, "what happened to Zach?" she questioned, obviously assuming Ryan was a new boyfriend to her step-daughter.
"Oh," Ryan was thrown, "Summer and I are just friends, I'm here to help her with a school project."
Gloria slowly nodded, "riiiiight. Well, you might want to bring your books in next time… In case Neil's around," at Ryan's horrified look she laughed, stepped aside so he could come in.
Gloria continued into the house, "you know where you're going," she said waving him up the stairs.
Ryan took to the stairs quickly and found Summer's door, giving it a gentle tap he waited for her call before entering.
Summer was sprawled out on her bed with a book, having changed from the outfit she had on at school to a t shirt and sweatpants. "Hey Atwood," Ryan noted that since their first encounter she had seemed to stop calling him Chino, this he delighted in.
"Hey Roberts," he countered, sitting next to her.
"So," she said, sitting up, "how was the step-monster today?"
Ryan shrugged, "she seemed OK. I think she caught me out though," Summer raised an eyebrow in question, "I told her I was here to study and she called me out on the fact I haven't brought any books."
Summer laughed, "good cover. You'll have to bring some next time in case dad's about."
Ryan smiled, "that's pretty much what she said." He was pleased to hear she planned on their being a next time…
Summer reached over him to shove her book on the nightstand. He caught the scent of her perfume, suddenly remembering it from the other night. Strawberries. Ryan loved strawberries, always had.
As he was lost in the split second of recalling her scent, shocked that when he looked back at her she was moving to take her top off already.
She caught his gaze on her hands as she was about to lift it up, and smiled, "let's start as we mean to go on shall we?" and pulled it over her head flinging it to the floor.
Ryan stared; she hadn't a bra on and was sat totally topless in front of him. He felt his dick begin to stir and following on from her boldness; he moved quickly closer to kiss her roughly, pushing her backwards on the bed.
His right hand slowly made it's way up her side and he cupped her breast, slowly thumbing her nipple causing Summer to groan.
He moved to kiss her neck, hearing her speak in a husky voice, "I've wanted this all day…"
"Mmmm," he murmured against her skin, "me too," his other hand reached down to the waistline of her sweatpants.
"Oh no, you don't," Summer gripped his hand, "getting me completely naked again before you even shred one layer, tut tut."
"Fine," Ryan practically growled, releasing her and half sitting up to pull his own t shirt off, whilst Summer pulled at his belt.
"That's more like it," she purred looking appreciatively at his chest.
He gave her a sly smile, "views not bad from here either," he said, making a point of staring at her breasts.
She blushed slightly, "I didn't have you down as a breast man, Ryan."
"Why? Just because Marissa didn't have any? –" He bent down and began to suck on the neglected breast before she could retort in her best friends defence.
Another delicious moan elected from Summer and this time when Ryan reached down to the waistline of her sweatpants she didn't complain.
Easing his hand under the material Ryan audibly groaned to find she has on no panties.
"You like?" she asked in response to his moan.
Ryan ended his assault on her breast and began suckling at her neck, his hand now cupping her wet pussy, "Jesus Summer, you're already so fucking wet."
Summer rolled her eyes, "you sound like I just have to see you and I'm wet," she complained, "I have had to sit here waiting for you in anticipation, day dreaming of what you're going to do to me –" Ryan inserted a finger into her causing her to gasp.
To Ryan her words sounded like a challenge.
He moved from on top of her and pulled down her sweatpants with his free hand, looking at her naked body in pleasure.
He quickly began to circle her clit with this thumb, causing the brunette to shudder and call his name. He inserted another finger, and she moaned again.
Ryan grinned, "I want to watch you come this time," he said, meeting her eyes. Summer reddened and looked away, "oh don't be embarrassed, you were the one as bold as to sit waiting for me with no underwear on…"
He leaned down and lightly blew onto her clit, she squirmed in pleasure.
Ryan moved back to his slight sitting position so he could see her better, he smiled as she twisted beneath him some more as he quickened his fingers that thrust into her and touched her clit even slower… His pants became unbearably tight on his cock.
He felt her walls start to clench around his fingers and he knew she was close to coming, she groaned and her body started to shudder and she gave a small squeal. He brushed more roughly against her clit as she came…
She sighed in pleasure when her orgasm ended and when she finally met his gaze, she blushed once again to find him still staring at her.
A knowing smile appeared on her face… she moved her leg so it would brush against his groin to see what was happening inside his pants, feeling his erection she smiled, "take your trousers off," Summer commanded, propping herself up on her elbows and looking suggestively at him.
Ryan stood at the end of the bed and did what he was told, also remembering to take his wallet out, of the pocket, slipping out a condom and placing it on the nightstand.
Summer grinned at the bulge in his boxers, "and those," she nodded to the boxers.
Ryan slipped them off and looked back at her unfazed.
Summers eyes were wide with delight and she motioned for him to lie next to her. When he was lying down she planed small kisses across his chest making her way downwards, her fingers lightly caressing his skin.
Ryan threw his head back and waited for what was to come.
Looking up at the ceiling he gasped when he felt Summer boldly wrap her hand around his cock. "Mmmm, what do we have here?" She asked playfully.
She slowly began to pump him up and down, eliciting groans from Ryan, even more so when after a few minutes he looked down to see Summer lowering her head.
Her tongue touched the top of his penis and swirled around it at the same time she lowered her hands and began to cup his balls, he bucked upwards in attempt to provoke further touches from her delectable tongue.
"Fuck, Summer," he said huskily, loving that she swirled her tongue around him again and then took him quickly into her mouth whole.
She began to bob up and down, squeezing and teasing his balls at the same time.
Ryan quickly grabbed the condom from the nightstand and ripped it open; in a quick movement he pushed her from him and quickly put on the condom.
Noting her confused look, he quickly tossed her over and plunged into her, pleased to find she was already wet again for him making it easy for him to slide into her.
Addressing her confusion he said, with the first thrust, "I'm not out of a movie, Sum," he pulled out and thrust again, "I'm not about to come in your mouth," another thrust, "and be ready to fuck you again in five minutes."
She nodded in understanding and began to nip on his shoulder as he continued to thrust, moaning when she felt his hand slip between them and massage her once again.
Summer raked her nails across his back, careful not to claw deep enough to leave marks on his skin.
Clasping her legs around Ryan as tight as she could Summer forced him in deeper with a growl from Ryan as he felt her walls compress around him tightly.
The sheer intensity that Ryan hit his orgasm on a final thrust almost pushed Summer over the edge too, with a few more quick flicks to her sensitive area she followed in suit.
Ryan kissed her neck softly before pulling out of her once again being careful with the condom, he flopped onto the bed beside her.
"Wow I could get used to this," Summer muttered.
Ryan moved onto his side and propped himself up on one elbow to look at her, "isn't that the point?" He asked, reaching over and picking up a piece of her hair, using it to stoke her skin around her neck causing Summer to giggle and knock his hand away.
"Ah, well. We may have to put this to bed, so to speak, when you hear what Marissa has got planned for you," Summer sighed.
Ryan frowned, "what has she got planned?"
"She's thinking of ending things with Alex, looks like her lesbian phase is over and she wants some more Chino-lovin'." Summer looked gage his reaction.
Ryan was surprised, he fell back flat on the bed, "well, I didn't expect that."
"Yeah, me neither," Summer sighed, disappointed, she rolled over to the end of the bed sitting up and grabbing her sweatpants from the floor shaking them out to find the legs to put them on.
Suddenly arms snaked around her and pulled her backwards, she squealed, "where do you think you're going?" Ryan asked gruffly kissing her shoulder.
Summer laughed, "I thought you weren't like the movies –"
Ryan shrugged and began kissing her neck, "gimmie some good kissage and we'll see if we can wake somebody back up."
Summer smiled broader, "Ryan Atwood just said 'kissage'," she kissed him softly on the lips as she turned to face him, "that just made my day…."
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