#i'm aaron

[rjmartin11]

I'm Aaron Masterlist

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Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

[bloody-wonder]

If you dont mind me asking, what is it that you like about Aaron?

i find all my favorite aftg characters relatable in some way or another but none so much as aaron. his personality is very likable imo, his situation of failing to connect with his sibling who also happens to better than him at everything is very relatable to me and i find his general problem of being a side character in a story he doesn’t really want to be in very compelling. also there has to be a character who will now and then unironically tell neil to fuck off.

1) aaron’s douchebag personality. first we see him in opposition to nicky and get a flavor of his harsh personality against the backdrop of nicky’s outgoing bubbly one. ngl i first knew i liked aaron when he kept shutting nicky up whenever he was verbally harassing neil in tfc - that was very appreciated. aaron’s rude, he doesn’t pull his punches and he also has this hilarious dry humor. idk what’s not to like unless ofc you’re on nicky’s side during all of their exchanges. personality type is usually the most important reason why i take to a character and that of aaron satisfies all of my needs. also, he’s a snob which i find very relatable.

2) “the other minyard”. so imagine you’re this pretty average guy with a pretty basic tragic backstory but then out of nowhere comes a person who looks exactly like you but 1) is an exy prodigy 2) has eidetic memory 3) is much more fucked up than you 4) basically steals the show no matter what you do. and then this person takes over your life and suddenly your mom’s dead and you aren’t allowed to date. aaron is eclipsed by andrew both in terms of skills and in terms of sob stories. he’s basically tahani al-jamil, only his camilla is his identical twin and has a history of violence. the only thing andrew isn’t better at is being “normal” so that’s where aaron concentrates his efforts which also makes him sacrifice any possibility of connecting with andrew. they just speak different languages bcs while andrew embraced his “strangeness” long ago, aaron sees the only possible way to a better life in seeking “normalcy” at all costs. he can’t bring himself to understand why andrew acts in such “abnormal” anti-social ways. he agrees to the deals without fully realizing what that entails and is horrified whenever andrew follows through. by the time they join the foxes he’s tired, unwilling to make progress but also unwilling to give up. they’re at an impasse. aaron’s this average dude trapped in a story that isn’t about him but rather about his larger than life twin brother and this gangster offspring who everybody likes for some reason. speaking of whom

3) let’s be real someone on the team should hate neil. it’s so frustrating that neil’s a brat but everybody likes him. kevin likes his exy skills, andrew has a crush on him and the rest of the foxes have adopted him despite his shady ways. why. the. fuck. neil comes out of nowhere and puts everybody in danger bcs he wants to play stickball and insult the mafia on live tv and everyone thinks it’s okay bcs why exactly? bcs he’s the main character? bcs he’s a cinnamon roll that has to be protected at all costs? a member of their team died bcs of him and everybody just brushed it off bcs they like neil so much. i mean i know why i like neil but if i were one of the foxes i’d hate his guts bcs that’s my reaction to people who are very popular for no reason - just another reason to relate to my boy aaron. i love their fights with neil, especially the one during the spring break bcs aaron repeats the dialogue they had after he killed drake showing that he’s as harsh and rude as neil and can keep up very well. it’s so funny, i think they hate each other cause they’re so alike and can’t bear to look at their own problematic modes of behavior reflected in someone else. 

tl;dr i like aaron bcs he tells nicky to shut up, bcs he tells neil to shut up and bcs he’s a cool dude who can do stuff and has stories to tell but compared to all the main characters he’s a boring nobody which i find very relatable

[shaneilyas]

#when you’re in the dog house

[savinamortis]

Tag yourself as a Ghost Adventures crew member

[martykirkby]

[rjmartin11]

RJ's Masterlist

Welcome to my Masterlist! All stories have been written by me, RJ. Some material isn't suitable for younger viewers. Parental discretion is advised, yes. I'm a storyteller with a love for Elvis Presley.

I'm Aaron

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Just One Kiss

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Earth Angel, Heavenly Boy

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Faded Love

💔💔💔💔

As My Lord Wishes

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Finding Love in the Deadliest Ways

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Deadly Love Reimagined

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The Fire We Make

Headcannons & One Shots

What's In a Name

Elvis & The Oracle

You Wanna Bet

Remember to Not Forget Me

Kiss Me, Thrill Me

Sweet Kisses - A Prequel

Hide and Go Seek

Elvis & Echo

Poem

For Jessie Presley

[rjmartin11]

I'm Aaron

Chapter Two

Pairing: Elvis & female!reader

Summary: You're a workaholic who decides to take a private mini vacation in Las Vegas. While there, you stumble into and befriend a handsome stranger at a bar. This handsome stranger is more than meets the eye. He wants to show you a great time... privately. It's an experience that you've never had before. You soon realize that you're in over your head, and your heart is falling fast.

Word Count: 2.7K

Warning: A bit sad. Mentioning of death. But the smut is here! I repeat, the smut has arrived! Sex, oral (f. receiving) slight fingering (f. receiving). Only for mature audiences. Viewer discretion is advised!

Author's Notes: Welcome to Chapter Two! I'm so pleased with all the re-posts, likes, and follows I've received! Y'all are the sweetest! It's all done for the love of E.P. That gorgeous talented man! Have mercy! If you'd like to be tagged in the next chapter, leave me a message. What happens in Vegas stays in the bedroom! 😉

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"Aaron. Were you also raised in a strict Christian home, Aaron?"

"Well, not as strict as you but yes. I was raised Penecostal, but my folks let me listen to old rock n roll all the time. But I love Gospel the most. Why do you ask?"

"Well, your name is Biblical. I find that most of the children with Biblical names grew up with strict parents. How do you spell it?"

"With two A's. My folks originally spelt it with one, but when I turn 25 I changed it legally after I came home from the service."

"You were in the military? For how long?"

"I spent two years in Germany."

"That's very noble, and how did you meet your boss?"

"My boss?" He said with a questionable look.

"Yes. Elvis."

"Oh yeah. He and I go back a ways. Childhood. I've seen him through it all and then some."

"Is he nice? Does he treat you well?" You pondered trying to understand why all these women loved him so much.

"He has his moments. He tries to remain good. Be the good boy his mama raised him to be. It seems like the world's closin' in on him and he's nervous about the show tomorrow. He wants everything to go right. What if they don't love...him...anymore."

"He's not too short on supply there. I was listening to his music on my drive here this afternoon, and the taxi driver told me that I needed to get tickets to see him. The receptionist at the front desk, too. They are head over heels for him. They describe him as a god."

"He knows better. There's only one God. One King."

"Amen." You say taking another sip of your drink.

"Enough about Elvis. What about you, Y/N? Where are from? And if you aren't here for the show tomorrow night, why are you here?"

You move your daiquiri away from you and think of the right words to say. "I'm on vacation. I've never really taken a vacation, and I thought it was about time. I'm originally from Florida. Deep in the Bible belt. My mother worked her hardest to try to get me free from my father's house. His boundaries. I turned 18, and I left. I moved to Atlanta, Georgia. I wanted my mama to be proud of me. She passed on two years later, and I plunged myself into work. I made friends, and we spent time together. But they have husbands, and I'm lonely. I'm the only one without a love. The only one without a significant other."

"You lost your mother? I'm so sorry. I lost mine too." Aaron spoke with unshed tears in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, Aaron."

"Are you here alone, baby? No friends? They left you all alone?" He pondered.

You nodded your head at your new found friend with a tear trickling down your cheek.

"You know, you aren't alive if you aren't in love." He said grabbing your hand softly.

"Then I'm as good as dead." You said wiping the tear from your eye.

"No, you're not. I believe this is amazing grace. I believe you've been found." Aaron said placing his hand to his lips to kiss it. You feel goosebumps surge through your body and your face blush. You can't look him in the eyes now.

"You came to Vegas for a good time, right? Let me show you a good time." He asked lightly grabbing your chin to look you in the eye.

"I don't know."

"I won't hurt you. I just wanna hold you. Maybe steal a kiss or two. Or three. You're so beautiful."

"You're sweet, but I'm... inexperienced."

Aaron raises an eyebrow. "Meaning that you've never been touched? Ever?"

You look down defeated. In your mind, a man runs away from a virgin. Men want women with experience which you lacked. Surely, Aaron will run for the hills now.

"Your room or mine, baby?" He said with a sexy smirk on his lips. Your eyes shoot up to look at his hundred watt smile. "On second thought," he pauses considering his actions. "Let's go to your room. I'm not too sure about my boss and the guys would feel if I bought you up there."

"I don't want to get you into trouble."

"This is Vegas. If you're looking for trouble, you came to the right place." He laughed. Leading you away from the bar and to the elevator.

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He held your hand all the way up to your floor. You didn't look at the entire ride up, trying to slow down your heart rate.

"You know what my fear is?" Aaron says as you both enter the room. You look at him, waiting for his answer. "I'm afraid that I'll never be loved for me. I feel people love me because... b-b-because of who I know. I swear I get so lonely sometimes."

You grab his hand and lead him to sit on the bed. You look him in the eyes. "I see a beautiful soul with soulful eyes. I don't understand why any woman would not give you a chance. You have a great sense of humor, you're open about your life, handsome, and honest. I'm still confused as to why you want to spend time with me."

Aaron grabs both your hands and looks deep into your eyes and says, "Because I see you. You are a beautiful soul. You're a beautiful woman. I know what it's like to be alone and lost. Hoping someone can see you. When a lonely soul finds another, they make peace and find joy in each other's company."

You smile removing your eyes from his and bit your bottom lip. You feel you face heat up and your heart soars. He takes his hand and places it under your chin so he can look you in the eyes once more.

"Baby, have you ever been kissed?" He asks with wonder in his deep voice.

You scoff and roll your eyes at him. Then reply, "So, because I'm a virgin, that means I've never been kissed?"

"Yes and no. I want to know if you've been kissed properly. On the lips."

"Yes, I have."

He tilts his head at you and quints his eyes as if he doesn't believe you. Then he asks, "What was his name and where did he kiss you?"

You look down. Remember that one special time of your childhood. It was a special moment but it's also tainted with hurt. You take a breath and say, "His name was Gabriel. I was fifteen and..."

"You were at church."

You look at him with shock and disbelief. He finished your sentence like he saw it first hand.

"How did you know that?"

"Well, you told me that you were raised in a strict Christian home. I'm guessing your daddy didn't let you go out much, but to church where there were boys."

"Well, yes. I bet you don't know where though." You look at him with a smirk on his face changing him.

He placed his hand on his chin to play your little game. "Hmm. Let me guess. You two made a plan to sneak off. But to where? My guess is the bathroom."

"Nope. We snook off behind the church!" You laughed.

Aaron snaps his fingers and jolts his wrist. "Damn! That was my next guess! I swear that or the nearest cemetery!"

The two of you laugh at the thought. You shake your and and finish your story about your first kiss. "Yes, well, I was nice and innocent. He was sweet. It didn't work out cause my father didn't believe in me dating. He moved on to the next available girl."

"Was it a French kiss?"

You shook your head and answered no.

"Show me how he kissed you."

You move closer to him on the bed. You look into his blue eyes and notice they're darkening somehow. Then you glance at his pouty lips. He doesn't move. He wants you to come to him. You position yourself closer to him, solely focusing on his eyes as you place lips on his. Your eyes flutter close as you embrace the feeling of his soft, pouty lips. You almost lose your breath. You feel his magnetism it's almost overwhelming.

You pull away, you wait for his judgment on your kiss. He opens his eyes and says, "That was kind and sweet. The way a first kiss should be between kids. Truly innocent." He pauses.

"But?" You ask impatiently waiting for his response.

"I think we can do better than that. You deserve to be properly kissed and fucked."

You blink and advert your eyes for a moment. This is about to be your first time. You hear your father's voice in your head, "Fornicators go to hell and it's worse for women." But you believe differently. You like Aaron. Since you bummed into him at the bar, he has tried to make you comfortable. If he's only looking for a one night stand it may crush you but you'll risk it for a good time. Get it out your system now.

Aaron tilts your head up to him at him. "Ready to try a French kiss, baby?"

"Sure."

He grins slightly and tells you, "Open your mouth just a little bit and place the tip of your tongue at the bottom of your lower. Over your teeth."

You do as instructed feeling extra shy under the gaze of his ocean hues.

"Relax and close your eyes."

As soon as you do, you feel his soft lips against yours, and his tongue glides across your tongue. You aren't sure if you're doing it right, but you like the feeling. He has his hands gently holding you face, and you softly moan in his mouth. Your stomach drops, and you feel a sensation between your legs. It's all new to you.

He pulls away, and you chase him for another kiss, but he places his index finger lightly on your lips.

"You enjoyed that, didn't you, baby?" He speaks to you low hushed tone as his finger slides down your lips.

You are speechless. All you can do is nod your head. Aaron smirks and kisses the end of your nose. "Baby, have you ever been touched? I've asked you this once, but I want to be sure."

You take his hand and place it over your breast. He laughs at your gesture. "No, Y/N. I mean your special spot between yourself legs. Where your pussy lies."

You blink yourself into reality realizing what he's asking you. The way he says pussy makes that sensation come back between your legs. That word on his lips is the ultimate sin. You shake your head no.

He nods at you and slides his hand down from breast to your tummy and pauses. "May I touch you there?"

You nod your head and he quints at you. "Y/N, I need you to use you words, baby."

"Yes, please. Touch me." The excitement is too much. You feel that sensation between your legs begin throb and you start to breath heavy.

"Okay. Lay back."

As lay back on the bed, Aaron slips his hand under your dress and under your lace panties. The touch alone sends you sky high. You audibly inhale and moan at his touch. You feel his fingers explore your pussy.

"You are so wet. So needy. You've never touched yourself have you, baby?"

"N-no." You answer in a breathy tone.

Aaron grins at you and says, "Let me introduce you to your clit. Right here is your special friend. Your bud. Can you feel that?"

"I've been feeling that since you kissed me."

"Let me show you a real kiss." He said, removing his fingers from vagina. Licking the slick away from his fingers, he grabs your hands to sit you up in the bed. Aaron proceeds to remove your dress and toss it to the side, leaving you in your bra and panties. "I do love this dress."

He examines your body. Admiring your curves and ways as he lightly traces your thighs and hips with his hands. You feel quite shy under his gaze and cover your breasts with your hands and arms. He takes one of your hands and kisses it, cupping your hand to his face.

Aaron places your hand back to your chest and begins to work your curves once more. He eases his finger tips into the upper sides of your panties and carefully pulls them down your legs.

Your heart races because you believe this is the moment of truth. The moment he fills you up with his hard dick and fucks you into oblivion. But no. He humbles himself before you and kneels. Spreading your legs apart, he lightly plunges his head into your pussy and licks your clit. A delayed breath escapes your mouth and you gasp. This man is showing you things you never known existed. Blowing you mind lick by lick.

He needs you to be closer to him, so he roughly pulls you closer to him, placing your legs over his shoulders. "Look at me." He says before circling his tongue back to your clit. Your head jolts back at the sensation and you moan loudly. You feel him stop.

"I need you to look at me when do this, baby. Can you be a good girl and focus, Y/N?"

You prop yourself up on your elbows once more. "Yes, Aaron. I can." You speak nearly out of breath, rocking your hips slightly at him.

He grins at you and lightly kisses the top of your clit. His eyes never leaving yours. He sticks his tongue out and gets back to working on your clit.

You are absolutely hypnotized at this moment. Just focusing on him has you reeling and moaning. Then he surprises you by slipping two of his fingers inside of you. The surprise is too much, causing you to jolt your head back yelling loudly. "Oh my...fuck!"

You slowly feel yourself coming undone layer by layer. All those excuses of why you haven't done this before are out the window as you grind into his face. All your resolve, gone. Your virginity? It won't be long now.

As his fingers work furiously on your pussy and his tongue glides across your clit rapidly, you begin to combust from the inside out. The flame that ignited inside you is now quenched. Unable to hold yourself up any longer, you collapse on the bed. All your strength is gone. Your mind is blown. You place one hand on your face and rake your fingers through your hair with your other hand as you catch your breath.

"That's a real kiss, honey." Aaron says, pulling you back into reality with his deep Southern drawl. You feel giddy, and you begin to breathy giggle. He crawls on top of you, and you can see his lips drenched with your rain. You calm yourself as he glazes into your eyes. You see his eyes have completely darkened to a stormy black. As if it's the calm before the storm. He places his lips on yours, and you taste yourself. It's enough to drive you nuts! You wrap your legs around his waist to hold him in place. You then wrap your arms around his neck and head, grazing your hands into his hair. You never really touched his hair. You realize in this moment how soft and fine it actually is.

You lose yourself in his embrace. He moves away from your lips and kisses your cheek, and then down to your neck before looking at you once again. "Uh-oh, I think she likes it. How do you feel?" He says, tracing your lips with his fingers.

You blink trying to find your words, but nothing comes out. When they finally do all you can muster up is, "I'm ss-speechless. That was the best kiss I've ever had. Thank you."

He kisses your forehead and leans into you, resting his head between your neck and head. He's so warm. You take your hand rake it through his hair. You don't know it, but this comforts him. You're afraid to speak and ruin this next to perfect moment. "Aaron, this is a great way to end the night."

He moves his head to look at you and says, "End the night? Baby, the fun has just started. I'm not done playing with you yet." Your eyes widen at his words in surprise. "There's more?"

"Yes, baby much more." Aaron entices you, kissing your lips once more.

Taglist: @missmaywemeetagain @beeandheroddobsessions @headfullofpresley @everythingpresley @epforeverohyes @plasticfantasticl0ver @pianginferno @powerofelvis @ab4eva @foreverdolly @searchingforgravity @thatbanditqueen @daffieapple @18lkpeters @dkayfixates

#Elvis x Y/N #Elvis x reader #Elvis #ElvisPresley #ElvisinVegas #Vegas

[rjmartin11]

I'm Aaron

Chapter Three

Pairing: Elvis & female!reader

Summary: You're a workaholic who decides to take a private mini vacation in Las Vegas. While there, you stumble into and befriend a handsome stranger at a bar. This handsome stranger is more than meets the eye. He wants to show you a great time... privately. It's an experience that you've never had before. You soon realize that you're in over your head, and your heart is falling fast.

Word Count: 2.2K

Warnings: Kissing may have cussing and all the above SMUT! Adventures in Vegas turn sexual. Only for mature audiences.

Author's Notes: Welcome to Chapter Three! It's all done for the love of E.P. That gorgeous talented man! Have mercy! If you'd like to be tagged in the next chapter, leave me a message. Here we go!

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He grabs your face with both of his hands, doing that tongue thing you like to your mouth. Your flames ignited once more as you lightly grind him. He let's out a moan in your mouth, and you feeling something poke your stomach.

You stop kissing him when you realize what is actually poking you. Aaron looks at you and smiles. "Don't be afraid of him. He's a friendly." He says this smiling on top of you.

You place your hands on his face, admiring this gorgeous man. He has what you would consider flawless bone structure. He has high cheekbones that flow down to his narrow nose. Below his nose, a next to perfect cupid bow that flowed to his deliciously pouty lips. You trace his lips with your index finger.

Placing your hands on his chest, you start to unbutton his blouse. He has a chain necklace underneath that lightly falls out. You then realize his necklace is a golden cross that dangles in front of your face. "Father, forgive me for I have sinned." You reply glancing back up at Aaron.

He laughs and sits up on top of you to take off his shirt and necklace. He throws his shirt to the side and tosses his necklace on your night side table. As he's still sitting up on top of you, you take one of your hands, trace it up his lower stomach up to his chest. You admire the hair that laces his chiseled chest.

Aaron takes your other hand and places it on his harden cock. You gasp at the feel of it in your hand.

"It's okay. He's going to fulfill all your wet dreams and more."

He smirks and slowly backs off the bed. You sit up and scoot to the end of the bed with your hands in your lap. Aaron places his hands on his belt, unlocking it from his pants. He then unbuttons and unzips his pants, allowing them to fall to the floor. To your shock and amazement, he was not wearing any underwear! Aaron is now in this moment fully exposed before you, and what a sight he is!

Your mouth drops at the sight of him, and you find yourself aimlessly staring at his body. He's a masterpiece. Michaelangelo's David with a much nicer cock. You take your hands, place them over your face because you feel your face heat up and you do your breathy laugh.

"What? What's so funny?" He asks.

"You're magnificent." You say in a loud whisper. You shy away a bit because it's almost overwhelming.

"Then look at me."

You slowly move your hands down your face and cover your mouth. In your mind, you keep telling yourself to look at his face. Please look at this face. But you glance down his nicely sculpted body and see his erected penis. You shut your eyes close.

"Y/N, I need you to look at me, baby. Move your hands from your mouth."

You do as you're told. You open your eyes and move your hands down to clasp them to your chest. That fire within you is blazing hotter now. You feel an excitement at the pit of your tummy and bite your lower lip. You cross your legs together, feeling the slick gather in your pussy once again.

"Remove your bra, baby." You realize he's telling you to remove your bra, not asking you, but the next thing he does makes you slack jawed. He starts to rub his dick in the most delicious way ever. You are so turned on by this that you unconsciously remove your bra. Although you unfastened your bra, you keep your hands on your cups.

"Nah-ah, baby. Drop it. Let go of your bra." Aaron says as he slowly approaches you with one of his hands on his cock. "I know you're not that shy. You sneaked away to make out behind a church. You have a little rebel in you."

He says this, yet you tremble under his gaze. Breathing heavily under his darken corneas. "Why don't you move it then?" You say challenging him. Aaron raises an eyebrow and accepts your challenge. He uses his free hand to remove your hands from your breasts. The cool air hits your nipples and you feel the goosebumps rise on your skin, sending a shiver across your fully exposed body.

Aaron uses the same hand to get you to look at him. "You are absolutely stunning." You smile at his kind words and suck in your lips.

"I saw you staring at my dick. Do you want to touch him?" He doesn't give you a chance to answer. He takes your hand, licks your palm, and places it on his hardened shaft. You don't know what to do exactly, so you slowly mimic the actions he did to himself earlier. He jolts his head back and moans indicating that you're doing something right.

"Do you like this? Is this okay?" You ask hoping against hope that he's pleased.

"Yes, baby." He speaks to you almost breathlessly. You get familiar with his cock as you jerk him off a bit. Familiarizing yourself with the texture, the length, the weight, the feel of him. His precum escaping down his shaft making it easier to move up and down his length. Up and down. You want to touch yourself the fire in you is too strong to ignore any longer.

As you start to touch yourself in the manner he showed you earlier, he stops you from jerking him. "Baby, I need to be inside of you. Now."

This is it. Your breathing goes shallow as your heart escalates.

"Scoot back on the bed for me, baby." You slowly back yourself up the bed stopping midpoint, so if you lay back your head hits the pillows.

Aaron crawls up the bed once again on top of you. "Open your legs. Let me inside of you." He says with his nose touching your nose. He licks your top lip and your cupids bow.

You open your legs to him and he slides his hand on your folds gently stroking you. Your breathing become labored. You inhale sharply as he sinks two fingers deeply into your soaking pussy. Stretching you out a bit as he knows you are used to this.

"You ready, baby?" He asks, staring into your eyes. You nod your head. He lines himself up to enter inside you slowly. As he does so, you feel every inch of him and moan deeply. It's not comfortable. In fact, it kind of hurts. You try to breathe through the pain.

"Relax, baby. You need to adjust to me." In your mind you're thinking how the hell do I relax with this gorgeous man on top of me?!? You breath slow in your mouth and out your nose. Thinking about how much you enjoyed learning how to French kiss.

Aaron starts kissing your face a bit while he waits for you to adjust to him. You have never felt so admired in your life. It's almost like he's worshipping you. All the attention is a lot, but you enjoy it. You love it in fact.

He works his way down to your breasts and plays with your nipples. You giggle at this gesture. You never knew you could be tickled through your breasts.

"Oh my, my. Are we ticklish?" He asks look down at you.

"Yes, I am extremely ticklish." You answer. Aaron knows exactly what to do to make you more relaxed. He starts to tickle you and you laugh at the top of your lungs. Jolting back and forth on the bed. You haven't laughed this good in a long time. You have him laugh along with you.

In the midst of this, he starts pumping inside you. He feared that tickling you wouldn't easy your tension, but make you clutch around him harder or it would ease you. It was a 50/50 shot and it worked in both of your favors.

You ease your laughing as you feel him entering and exiting you pussy. This sensation you're feeling is different then earlier, but it's extraordinary. You love this. There's still some pain but it's almost enjoyable. The more he pumps inside of you, the better it feels. You start to wrap your legs around him and this makes him dive deeper into you.

How the hell have you gone this far in life without doing this? How can you go back? The answer is simply. You can't. Your uneven breathing, delayed and heavy has you reeling! He feels so good. Once again, he places his head on top of yours, looking you in the eyes. "Are you okay?" He asks extra breathy, but with real care and tenderness.

You nod and reply, "Y-yes. Oh."

You grip his back with you hands then move your hands down his back to his ass. This makes him buck a little harder. Up to this point, he was taking his time. Making love to you passionately. You just woke the sleeping beast and he's bucking into you wildly like an untamed stallion!

You like where this is leading. You lick his lips in-between bucks and coax him down to kiss you. He then takes one of your hands off his ass and places it between the two of you to your clit. "Touch yourself here, Y/N. Like I showed you earlier." He speaks nearly out of breath, but you do as instructed. You play with your clit as he pumps his deliciously rock hard cock into you.

Those flames ignited inside you are at the highest peak and you feel yourself unraveling!

"Aaron, something. Is happening."

"Your orgasm is about to hit. You're about to cum. Cum for me baby. Ride my cock out until you pass out."

His words with the combinations of the sex send you over to the oblivion! You feel a burst between your legs, and those flames spread all over your body, heating you up but also cooling you down all at once. "Holy fuck!!!"

You grip him even tighter with your legs as you come down from your high. You feel him fastening his pace, and he bucks out of you cumming all-over your leg and bed.

"Hot damn!" He says, trying to catch his breath. Again, for the fourth time tonight you are absolutely speechless. You feel absolutely splendid. You roll over on your side to face Aaron who is currently face down on a pillow trying to catch his breath. He turns to look at you with a light smile on his face.

He moves in closer to kiss your lips.

"Aaron, are you okay?"

"I'm flying high, Y/N, baby." He says as he fully faces you and props him head on his arm. He grabs your hand and kisses it. You intertwine your fingers with his and he loves the gesture. He welcomes it. "Are you okay, darling? How do you feel?"

"I feel...amazing, I guess is the word. It's a good feeling, but I've never felt this way before." You contemplate over your new fond feelings. You feel on top of the world. You don't want to overthink things or say these things out loud, but you ponder over is this what being in love is like? This deep connection?

You slide closer to Aaron wrap your leg and arms around him. You kiss him so deeply that you lose your breath all over again. He kisses you back. Then he kisses your cheeks and your nose.

He leaves your arms and you think he's leaving the room. You place a pillow over you and watch him as he goes to the bathroom. He re-enters the room your a wet cloth. "Come here, baby."

You scoot closer to him on the edge of the bed and he opens your legs to clean you up. This takes you aback. He's more than kind and sweet. He's a real gentleman. Where has he been hiding all your life? "Thank you...baby." You tell him as he finishes cleaning you up.

He looks at you with admiration in his eyes. "You're welcome, darlin'." When he's finished cleaning you, he tosses the wash cloth to the side, climbs back on top of you, and rolls you both over where you are back on your sides facing one another once again.

"I'm so tired." You say stroking his cheek.

"You should sleep. You've had a long day. Losing your virginity and all." He grins at you trying to hold in a laugh.

"I don't wanna go to sleep." You say caressing him in your arms. "Don't leave, Aaron. Please stay."

"I'm not going anywhere. I'll be here in the morning. I promise."

You stare into his alluring cerulean eyes so he knows how much you need him here beside you. "You promise?"

"I promise." He speaks to you softly like a lullaby rocking you to sleep. He kisses the tip of your nose and then lips.

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Back to this morning...

You open your eyes to gaze in his cerulean hues. "You stayed."

"I told you I would." He said kissing your lips.

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