Richie Tozier

It was a soft snowy night. You and Richie had just gotten back from the kitchen. You both were gonna get some snacks and have a holiday movie marathon! You were on the edge of really picky or "I'll watch anything you put on!" And complain about it later. With a few snacks in his hands and yours you both set them down on your bed.

It was bad enough you were in his shirt you stole a few weeks ago but to make matters worse for him, you were also in that stupid sweater he loves. As you ate snacks and drank hot chocolate, the room was cold so you snuggled together. He set a pillow in his lap first, hoping you'd ignore the annoying bulge in his matching pajama pants.

Once the movie was done he made his move. Grabbing your hips, pulling you against him, and kissing your neck. Well soon you both were now making out. He had lead you out of the bed, holding you close while he kissed your soft lips, cheek, jawline, and hell even neck. He slowly pushes you backwards. Your back hitting the bedroom door while he kissed down your jawline, whispering sweet words in your ear. The snow and cold feeling was one of the only things that kept his body on yours. Basically begging for warmth and that sweet feeling you gave him all the time.

Of course when things were going good. You yawn and pulled away slightly. He respond by telling you to have some mercy and how this moment was only a wet dream for him the other night. As he continues to kiss you, working his way back up to your lips you suddenly put your hand on his mouth. Only leaving room for a muffled complaint.

"Cmon Ed's.."

His voice was soft and almost begging. The look in your eyes told him all he needed to know. So he reluctantly pulled away. Sighing softly but he knew this was for the better. Who knew, maybe he'd get lucky the next morning.