Act 2 | Chapter 17

We made sure to go extra slow when driving back to Riley's apartment. The entire van that her mother drove was completely full of boxes filled with my old junk from over the years. My clothes, art supplies, other such things, everything was in this vehicle. Thankfully it wasn't a very busy day today, so there was hardly any traffic.

"So, when I got home yesterday, I started emptying out the spare room," Riley explained, "My mum and I carried everything down to the basement of our apartment and locked it up, so we should just be able to move you right in."

"Cool." I nodded, "Thanks again, for letting me stay with you."

"Of course!" Riley parked her car near the parking garage elevator and helped me unload a few things. We went down and brought up two apartment trolleys to stack my things onto. The first trolly was completely full when we were done, and some boxes looked like they would fall over the side if we were ever to hit a small bump. The other was much lighter and only needed a couple of boxes on it, but it was still full, just like the other. Carefully, the two of us pushed the trolleys into the elevator. Since they were too big to be put in together, we had to take turns riding the elevator up to Riley's floor.

Like Riley had told me earlier, Miss Blackmar was out jogging with some of her friends, so the two of us were left home alone. It took us some time to unload everything from the trolly into the apartment, and once we were done, we both raced in the trolleys down the hall to return them. Use basically used them as scooters. Some more time passed, and we were once again back in the apartment, looking into the empty guest bedroom. It was rather small, but if I was to unbox everything and organize it all, it wouldn't be too hard to live here. There was already a bed to sleep on, I'll be it a rather big one that took up like a quarter of the room. There was a spot for my art trunk and even a drawer and closet. I could put my art supplies near the window sill, and have the safety tarp under it.

"Gonna be ramped in here," I commented, looking around at everything, and continuing my train of thought on planning.

"It's not that bad."

"Yeah, I'll be fine." I smiled and pushed my trunk into the corner. "Guess we should start unboxing?"

"Mhm, let's get that over with." Riley joked and helped me bring some of the boxes in. We spent about a good two hours unboxing some of the stuff, folding up my clothes, and putting them away. Occasionally, one of us would notice something and then spend a while tiring to figure out a new layout for the room. It didn't take long for Riley and me to get exhausted, and soon we both fell back onto the bed, which as of right now, had been pushed into the middle of the room while we shifted everything around.

"God, I'm tired." I chuckled, looking up at the blue painted ceiling.

"Ditto." Riley sighed and closed her eyes. We laid there for a bit, staying quiet and taking a break.

"This is kind of exciting, you know." I finally said, breaking the silence between us.

"Yeah, it kinda is."

"It feels so weird though. Thinking about living here for a while." I rolled my head to the side to look at Riley.

"Well, you can settle in for as long as you want." Riley chuckled and rolled to her side to give me a quick peck on the cheek. I giggled and rolled my eyes, pulling Riley into a kiss, holding my hand behind her head. She returned the kiss to me, wrapping her arm around my shoulder and pulling me a bit closer. I soon pulled back and said: "I get to stay with you."

"And I get to stay with you," Riley said back, grinning. Her face was starting to turn red, and her eyes slowly drifted away from me

"Your blushing." I teased her.

"You are too, dork."

I stopped and realized she was right. Looking over at the mirror we hung on the wall, my cheeks were brighter than Rileys. I giggled a bit and smiled. "Guess I am." The two of us looked back at each other, our eyes meeting. The silence between us grew, and my heart started to beat faster. Riley and I shared the same embarrassed and nervous facial expression. Eventually, I couldn't take it and roll over onto Riley. I slid my hands up Riley's arms till I found her wrists, and went to pin them above her head. I then bent over a bit and went to kiss Riley, keeping her pinned down against my pillow. The kissing between us became more passionate, and slowly, Riley relaxed her arms, allowing me to move them around freely at will. I pulled back and looked down at her, a small string of saliva keeping out lips together. My heart was beating fast, and based on her facial expression, and breathing, she's was too.

I knew what was on her mind because I was thinking the same thing.

"R- Riley?" I asked.

"Y- Yeah?"

"I... I uh... do you?" It was hard to find the right thing to say. "Do you maybe want to...?"

"Um." Riley gently broke her hands away from my own and put them between us. She made two peace sign gestures with her hands and put them together, motioning a sex position with them in a childish way. I couldn't help but laugh, and close my eyes while I waited for my heart to slow down, but it never happened.

"Uh... y- yes." I said with hesitation. It felt awkward to ask her, someone I had known for years. But it was something I have always wanted to do with her. This is the moment I have dreamed about for so long, to truly be together with Riley.

"We could try?" Riley responded with a nervous chuckle. I gave her a nod and bent back over, going to kiss her again. I closed my eyes and locked our lips together. My heart was racing, my mind flooding with hesitation and stress. Riley wrapped both her arms around my back and pulled me closer. "I can do this." I thought to myself. I had seen this done hundreds of times in horror movies. I know what I need to do, but it's the doing part that was nerve-wracking to me.

"Um, h- how do we do this? She asked, pulling back a bit.

"I... don't know." My hands moved down to Riley's hips, "But I have an idea." Slowly, they shifted upwards, similar to how I have seen it down on screen before, going ever so slowly till they reached the best of Riley's chest. I stopped just before them, looking down to Riley and in a way, silently asking for permission. She gave me a deep breath and nodded slowly, breathing harder, causing her chest to expand a bit every so often. I gave her a nod in return and moved my hand's over the mound, gently feeling Riley's breasts, and seeing if I could evoke a response.

Riley let out a small moan, almost like a squeak. I stopped, pulled my hand's back a bit, and giggled.

"What was that~?" I teased her, sitting up a bit.

"I- 'm not sure? I- It was... kinda nice though."

"I would hope so." I leaned forward again, and put my hands back onto her breasts, feeling her up again, and evoking another moan from Riley's lips.

"It feels good~?"

"Y- Yeah." She quickly said after letting out a slightly louder moan. I nodded again and reached down for the bottom of Riley's top. I started to slowly lift her shirt up over her head. She helped me in a way, lifting her arms up and assisting me in taking it off. Riley now laid beneath me, her shirt tossed to the side and leaving herself exposed to me. I gently played with the loose strap of her black bra and started running my hands across her skin. Riley moaned a bit more and tightened both her legs against my own.

"Are you going to do anything to me~?" I asked nervously.

"Like grope you?" She asked, still sounding nervous.

"I- If you want." It wouldn't be the first time someone has done that to me. The honor goes to my mother. Without much hesitation, Riley moved her hands up to feel my petite breasts. She gave them a squeeze, and a quick yelp left my mouth. I moaned and closed my eyes, enjoying the feeling. I started to sweat, and my body heat rose. Even though it was cold outside, I still felt all hot and heated up. Pulling away from Riley, I grabbed the bottom of my own shirt and lifted it up over my head. I went to toss it behind me, and now that my new room door was still open. Leaning back, I closed it and flipped the lock to make sure Miss Blackmar didn't come back suddenly and see this. When I looked back, Riley was trying to slide her jeans off. I gave her a hand by removing the belt and helping her slid them off. I did the same after, standing on the bed over there, and dropping my own pair of blue jeans to my feet. The two of us were now looking back at each other, with the only thing covering up our privates, being our underwear.

I sat down on my knees in front of Riley and she sat up to look at me. Our face's where both flushed red with embarrassment, and I wasn't sure if either of us were sure what to do next.

"So... what now?"

"I guess..." My mind went blank and I tried to think of what came next, "Just... whatever makes us feel good?" Riley looked at me and nodded. She moved forward to pin me down to my bed, putting both hands on my shoulders. She went in to kiss me, slowly moving one hand down my stomach. I could feel where she was guiding her hand, and I started to squirm a bit. Riley pulled back from the kiss and slipped a finger under the waistband of my panties. My heart started to beat faster, and once I felt the soft touch of her finger run along my slit, a loud moan escaped my mouth. Riley giggled and kept circling her finger around my vagina, causing my leg's to twitch ever so slightly.