|Stormy Troubles And Thunderous Love
Author: LazyPuppy PM
After moving to Orlando, Lacey and her friends hope to escape someone. After meeting Ryan McCarthy, sparks seem to fly. Will Lacey fall for him? Even while knowing what could happen if her troubles find her? When they do, it's life or death. Ryan/OCRated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Crime - Ryan M. - Chapters: 12 - Words: 21,491 - Reviews: 42 - Favs: 21 - Follows: 28 - Updated: 08-30-12 - Published: 01-04-11 - id: 6624804
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Chapter Eleven: Heated Dreams
Ryan sighed as he slightly spun the cup in his hand to make the water spin. He had just got done working out, and was now sitting on a couch in his living room. Things were really boring at the moment. He had just kicked Scarlett out of his home after finally telling the naïve girl that she was nothing more than a mere piece of scum to him, and he had done it without sleeping with her; his self control over his body was better now.
He was done with her. No more Scarlett.
She hadn't been happy with him, but he didn't care. He just wanted her gone, and to never bug him again, which hopefully she'll get the idea, and move on.
"Hey Ryan, how's it going?"
Ryan looked up, and nodded towards Piper. As the days progressed, the two were now friends rather than two people that just tolerated each other. Piper was a good person to go to with any type of problem. She gave good advice, and she was a great listener. Ryan was happy to know that he had her to go to if he ever had a problem. She was a bit blunt at times, but he handled the bluntness well. It was one of the things he liked about her.
Piper took a look at the water that Ryan was just swirling around, and shook her head.
"Are you actually going to drink the water or just watch it as it swirls around like that?" She questioned.
"It's entertaining, and if you were in my position, after just kicking Scarlett out of my life, then you'd be doing the same thing." Ryan stated.
"Yea whatever Ryan." Piper rolled her eyes. "Did she really not take it that well?"
"She was angry as hell. She stomped around the room, yelled at me, and she actually threw some things around the room. I think she was trying to aim at my head, but missed, a lot." Ryan explained.
"What a bitch." Piper stated. "Anyways, Miranda wanted me to give you these cookies."
Ryan took the cookies that Piper handed to him, and nodded towards her. It never failed to amuse him about how Miranda baked so much and gave them to all her friends. He watched as the dark red headed girl left his home, and closed the door.
He put the basket of cookies on the coffee table, stood up, and stretched. He walked towards the staircase, and walked up.
Once he was in his room, he leaned against the door with his eyes closed.
"What a relief." Ryan muttered to himself as he thought about Scarlett finally being out of his life.
"What's a relief?" A soft voice asked.
Ryan recognized the voice to be Lacey's. He could always tell when it was her voice that was the one speaking. It was soft, and melodious, and sometimes earsplitting when she wanted to be loud. He looked over on the bed, and his eyes widened when he saw that she only wore a shirt, a shirt that was his. Ryan shook his head, and blinked to make sure that he wasn't dreaming. Even though he had toyed with the idea of her being his, he hadn't counted on it coming true.
"Scarlett being out of my life." He replied, surprised that he could even find his voice.
His eyes ran over her, and he licked his now dried lips. The shirt she wore had ridden up a little, making it so that it barely covered her perfectly tanned and toned legs as it only came down almost mid thigh. A couple of the buttons at the top of the shirt were unbuttoned, which showed a bit of the cleavage he had been mesmerized by from time to time. Her long silky, smooth hair was draped over one shoulder, leaving him a view of the neck that he wanted to kiss and nibble on. Her lips looked so alluring, and her eyes had a fiery, yet mischievous, look in them.
He felt tortured as he gazed intently at her.
"Oh Ryan, you seem so… miserable."
Ryan closed his eyes, and smirked slightly. He loved the way she said his name. There was something about it that just made him...ugh.
"You have no idea." He breathed as he walked forward a little.
"You should try and relax."
Ryan watched as she slid off of the bed. The shirt rose up a couple more centimeters, and he almost groaned when he saw a good portion of her upper thigh. He only stood in that one spot stupidly as she walked over to him and placed her hands on his broad chest.
"You're so edgy." She whispered.
Ryan quivered a little as her hot breath hit his lips. He looked into her dark brown eyes, and noticed the underlying lust in them. Oh how that look in her eyes turned him on so much. He looked in her eyes again, and noticed that splotches of black that were in them. How had he not noticed them before?
"I want you." He growled.
"Then why don't you get me?" She whispered seductively, gently biting his bottom lip before pulling away.
His hand found their way to her chin, and he tilted her head up a little more. He slowly pressed his lips onto hers, and savored the feeling of her soft lips against his. His arms wrapped themselves around Lacey's much smaller waist and pulled her closer to his body.
He grunted in dismay as she pulled away from him, and withdrew herself from his embrace.
"Take me Ryan…and make me yours."
Ryan watched as she beckoned him towards her with a wag of her finger. He followed wholeheartedly. The blonde gently pushed the younger woman onto the spacious bed, and crawled on top of her. He once more connected his lips with hers as his hands ran over the smooth skin of her legs. He growled lowly, and wrapped her left leg around his waist. Ryan could feel Lacey taking her sweet time with touching his chest lightly.
He was a bit surprised when she rolled them over so that she was straddling him. Ryan grinned up at her, and stared desirably at her when he noticed her sly smirk. He closed his eyes, and felt her fingers brushing against the skin of his chest as she unbuttoned the shirt that he wore. Once he felt his chest exposed, he shivered as the cool air he hadn't noticed, meet his hot skin. Ryan groaned as he felt Lacey's soft fingers gliding over his torso; ghostly massaging his muscles.
He opened his eyes, and saw her lean down to meet his awaiting lips.
Ryan pulled off the shirt on his own, and rolled them over so that he was on top once more. His slid his hands up the shirt, and noticed she did not have anything underneath. He slipped the shirt off of her body since it had been so loose on her, and stared hungrily at the curvaceous and sexy body that was Lacey's.
"You're so beautiful." He whispered into her ear as he gently bit her ear lobe.
"I want you." She moaned softly.
Ryan felt his pants being pushed down, and then felt her soft hands on his erect member. He groaned, and stared into her eyes as her hands started teasing him.
"You torture me." He groaned, staring down at her with hungry blue eyes.
"Good." She grinned wickedly.
Ryan was done waiting, but before he could, she stopped him.
"I have something to say."
"What is it?" He asked as his restraint was cracking. He wanted her. He needed her. He wanted to take her, and ravage her body. He wanted to give her as much pleasure as he could, and savor the pleasure he would undoubtedly receive from her.
"Huh?" Ryan was now confused.
"Wake up Ryan. Wake up." She sang softly.
Ryan gasped a bit as his eyes suddenly shot open.
That dream had been so vivid. He could've sworn that it was real. Ryan could possibly say that that had been one of the most animated dreams he had ever had. It was the first time he had actually dreamed about Lacey, but after that dream, he wanted nothing more than to have the real thing. Could they be something more than friends? He knew that they could, he could see it in her eyes sometimes, and in the way she looked at him sometimes.
Looking down at the girl that he held closely to his body, a miniscule smile played on his lips. Lacey looked so at peace as she lay there with the moonlight dancing across her face. He never noticed how kissable her lips looked until this moment. He was actually tempted to find out if they were as soft as they looked.
Ryan restrained himself, however.
"What is wrong with me?" The blonde whispered to himself before shaking off the thoughts, and falling back into a deep slumber.
Unbeknownst to Ryan, Lacey was having quite a similar dream.
Throwing her shirt onto the bed, Lacey stood in the middle of her bedroom clad in only a pair of matching boyshorts and a bra. She had recently gotten done taking a shower, and now just looked forward to lying on her bed doing nothing. So as she threw herself onto the comfy mattress, Lacey stretched her body, and let all the tension from her muscles drift away.
Turning her head over to the side, she grabbed her iPod, and chose a random song to play. Once a song started to play, the seventeen year old sighed, and closed her eyes.
Only a few moments passed, but unexpectedly the warm palm of hand glided over the side of her stomach. Her eyes shot wide open with alert; ready to strike at the intruder that was touching her. Once she saw who it was, however, Lacey fell at ease once more, and let a tiny smile cross her lips…
…Until she saw the look in his eyes.
Unlike the playful, jovial gaze he usually had in those seemingly depthless blue eyes, Ryan possessed a mien of longing and yearning. Lacey was almost tempted to look away, almost.
No words needed to be uttered between the two. Ryan's actions towards Lacey answered everything that the seventeen teen year old was questioning about. Although, only one question wasn't being answered: why was Ryan even doing this?
Lacey never had the chance to dwell on the question much longer after she noticed Ryan slowly crawling over her body so that he was the one on top.
Gazing up at Ryan, Lacey felt her heart pick up its pace, and began a marathon of running beats. Her stomach also seemed to be in sync with her heart; the nerves were now doing somersaults, resulting in the familiar 'butterfly' feeling that grew stronger with each time she saw Ryan.
Their bodies were so close that she could feel the torridity that radiated off of his body; the warmness of his breath when it danced across her lips. Her body felt ablaze as Ryan hovered over her, but whenever she became aware of Ryan's hands exploring her body, a tsunami of chilled shivers weaved through her system.
Before long, the temptation became too strong for Lacey to ignore. She had to, needed to, satisfy her craving curiosity. Her lips quickly pressed against Ryan's in an untamed act on enticement. Almost immediately afterwards, an explosion erupted within her. This one simple kiss had given her a feeling that she hadn't felt in so long.
She needed more; more of Ryan, more of his touch.
Pressing her body against his, Lacey glided her hands over Ryan's torso. She marveled slightly at the muscles beneath her fingertips before feeling Ryan's lips trail down to her neck. Lacey's breathing became broken as Ryan sucked lightly on a particularly sensitive spot.
His hands were also far from idle. They were roaming around the unfamiliar territory of her body. They ran up and down her legs before moving to massage other parts of her anatomy…other sensitive parts; resulting in moans emitting from Lacey. The torturous pleasure blinded her for a few minutes before she realized the hard erection that was pressed harshly against her.
A slow smirk crossed her lips as she grinded her hips against Ryan's.
Quickly, she stripped Ryan of all his clothing while he did the same to her. The kiss they were sharing was wild and hungry. They rolled around on her bed before Ryan's dominance overpowered her, and she was stuck underneath him once more.
Both of them had a light sheen of sweat covering their skin, and wanted nothing more than to satisfy their…desires.
Ryan's hand slowly slithered down Lacey's body and Lacey held her breath for a few seconds when she felt his fingers at her wetness. A low moan discharged in the back of her throat as she felt his fingers rubbing against her clit. Lacey arched her back as his fingers continued their onslaught on her.
Moments later, she felt his erection at her opening; slowly pushing inside of her.
Her arms and legs wrapped around Ryan's body as he rocked lightly inside of tightness. Her body quivered, and she craved Ryan with all of her heart…
Lacey jumped a little as she was awoken suddenly. Her eyes quickly adjusted to the darkness of the room, and on her stomach, sat little Taco. A frustrated sigh passed her lips. Lacey grabbed Taco, and placed him on the floor. She was disappointed that her dream had ended so abruptly, but as she lied back down onto the bed, she was now aware of the ache that was pulsating in between her legs.
A small blush appeared on her cheeks as she looked over at Ryan. He seemed so at ease as he lay there in deep slumber. Lacey sighed softly, and wiped away the gloss of sweat that had accumulated on her forehead. She got comfortable once more, and closed her eyes; willing herself to fall back to sleep.
Unfortunately, after a few times of tossing and turning, Lacey figured that she would not be able to sleep just yet. The seventeen year old slipped off of the mattress, and silently crept towards her bedroom door. When she heard Ryan moving around, however, she froze, and gazed back towards him. She was relieved to see that he was still asleep, and swiftly snuck out of the room.
Lacey went downstairs, and headed straight for the kitchen. She paused in her stride when she noticed the lights were still on, and there was a sound of a person moving around.
Slowly, she moved towards her destination, and her uneasiness was lightened up when she saw that it was only Piper.
"Hey Lace, what are you doing still up?" Piper smiled slightly.
"I just woke up, and needed something to drink." Lacey replied with a tiny smile of her own.
"Well, turn off the lights when you're done. I'm going to sleep, see you in the morning. Night Lace." Piper yawned.
Lacey took out a cup, and filled it with ice and water. The cold liquid was a blissful paradise as she drunk every last drop of it. Once she was satisfied, Lacey placed the cup near the sink, and turned off the lights; leaving the area engulfed into the moonlit darkness that filtered through the windows.
The seventeen year old slowly climbed up the stairs, and stared at the pictures that were hung on the wall. Family photos. The thought of family made Lacey scoff, but when she saw Kia's photo, she had to turn away, and bury her thoughts. It didn't help much since Kia's face was burned into her brain. When she saw Ryan laying on her bed again, her guilt melted away into nothingness.
The teen climbed back into bed, and laid on her side. Even if Ryan had no idea of the dire problems in her life at the moment, at least he comforted her, sometimes even without her asking him to. Some moments later, Ryan's arm wrapped around her stomach, and pulled her close to him.
A bloom of jumpy nerves scattered throughout Lacey's body, and a smile etched onto her lips as the moon's bright beam of soothing light gazed down on them.
Woohoo! Finally! The romance between Ryan and Lacey will be starting soon, very soon ;]
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