OC Fic : Some Things... (4/4)
Title : Some Things You Might Not Have Known About The Core Four
Author : Helen C.
Rating : PG-13
Summary : Title says it all.
Disclaimer : The characters and the universe were created and are owned by Josh Schwartz. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Huge thanks to joey51 for beta'ing this!
Thing #4
"Alex was kinky," Marissa once told Ryan.
They were lying in bed, side by side, not really touching but not really not touching either.
He raised his head to get a better look at her.
"Excuse me?"
She smiled. "We never went… well, all the way," she explained. "But we did some stuff. And, hm, she was kinky."
She could tell she was blushing, but Ryan definitely looked interested.
For all his white-knight tendencies and his never-ending politeness, he was still a healthy seventeen-year-old guy, and she liked that about him.
And what was it with boys and their two-girls-together fantasies?
Of course, Summer had told her once to try to picture Ryan and Seth, or Ryan and Luke, or even Ryan and Zack together, and Marissa had enjoyed the mental picture very much.
"Okay," he said, his voice slightly strangled.
She fought back the urge to laugh as he visibly fought to pull himself back together.
"What kind of stuff?" he asked after a while, and this time, he sounded a lot more like the cocky boy she had met so long ago.
She tried to sound nonchalant, well aware that she was failing miserably.
Was it even possible to sound nonchalant while saying, "Well, once, she tied my hands behind my back and teased me with a feather"?
He gulped audibly, and she leaned on an elbow to better look at him. "Have you ever been so close to coming that you were ready to beg?"
He got a far-away look in his eyes at that. There must be a story behind that look, and she made a mental note to ask him about it.
Later.
She had other plans for tonight, and if she wasn't mistaken, Ryan would be more than willing to listen to her suggestions.
***
"Alex was kinky," Marissa once told Ryan.
It was probably-certainly-blasphemy for him to think about this in a church.
It was also the only way he was going to survive this day with his sanity intact.
Dwelling on the reason why they were all there would only lead to a meltdown of epic proportions.
So, he clung to his memories of a happier time, committing them to memory.
He would need to remember all these good times if he was to make it through this day.
And all the days that would follow.
end
Author : Helen C.
Rating : PG-13
Summary : Title says it all.
Disclaimer : The characters and the universe were created and are owned by Josh Schwartz. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended.
Huge thanks to joey51 for beta'ing this!
Thing #4
"Alex was kinky," Marissa once told Ryan.
They were lying in bed, side by side, not really touching but not really not touching either.
He raised his head to get a better look at her.
"Excuse me?"
She smiled. "We never went… well, all the way," she explained. "But we did some stuff. And, hm, she was kinky."
She could tell she was blushing, but Ryan definitely looked interested.
For all his white-knight tendencies and his never-ending politeness, he was still a healthy seventeen-year-old guy, and she liked that about him.
And what was it with boys and their two-girls-together fantasies?
Of course, Summer had told her once to try to picture Ryan and Seth, or Ryan and Luke, or even Ryan and Zack together, and Marissa had enjoyed the mental picture very much.
"Okay," he said, his voice slightly strangled.
She fought back the urge to laugh as he visibly fought to pull himself back together.
"What kind of stuff?" he asked after a while, and this time, he sounded a lot more like the cocky boy she had met so long ago.
She tried to sound nonchalant, well aware that she was failing miserably.
Was it even possible to sound nonchalant while saying, "Well, once, she tied my hands behind my back and teased me with a feather"?
He gulped audibly, and she leaned on an elbow to better look at him. "Have you ever been so close to coming that you were ready to beg?"
He got a far-away look in his eyes at that. There must be a story behind that look, and she made a mental note to ask him about it.
Later.
She had other plans for tonight, and if she wasn't mistaken, Ryan would be more than willing to listen to her suggestions.
***
"Alex was kinky," Marissa once told Ryan.
It was probably-certainly-blasphemy for him to think about this in a church.
It was also the only way he was going to survive this day with his sanity intact.
Dwelling on the reason why they were all there would only lead to a meltdown of epic proportions.
So, he clung to his memories of a happier time, committing them to memory.
He would need to remember all these good times if he was to make it through this day.
And all the days that would follow.
end