Hell's Creation

Walking into the TV room, I heard a slight conversation between Stone and Riggs, but eventually heard one of them walk away. I sat down on the end of the couch with the recliner and flipped through the channels until I found something remotely interesting. I didn't turn my head around when I heard the door creak open and then close again, but that didn't stop Riggs from attempting to scare me as usual.
"I heard you idiot."

He hoped over the back of the couch and landed next to me, with a big grin on his face. With a smile like his, it was always contagious no matter how much I tried not to smile back. I playfully pushed him, but he grabbed my hand and somehow pulled me onto his lap. "You know, you're really sexy when you're mad right?"

Sliding my jacket down my arms, he began to kiss on my neck while feeling his way under the back of shirt. "You're lucky I get horny when I'm mad." I pulled my shirt over my head and threw it to the floor as he unhooked my bra. He groped my breasts and tugged on my nipples until they were fully erect between his fingers. I lifted myself up the slightest bit so that my nipples brushed against his lips and he bit down on each of them aggressively. I loved that he knew exactly what I liked the most and soon I was ripping at his shirt to get it off.