《With You》Strawberry Frosting
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"I fucking give up" Aaron muttered leaning agaisnt the counter
"Your not even trying Aaron"
We were in his kitchen, trying to make a cake because he told me he has never ate cake before, causing me to freak out because who the hell hasnt ate cake before
Plus I was trying to get my mind off what happened last night, most people would be freaking out if they shot someone, but Aaron's dad deserved to be dead so I dont really give a shit
"I'll make a cake for you" I suddenly said
"Really"
"Yes, but your gonna have do something to earn that"
"And what is that love" he said smirking
"I want you to sing for me while i'm baking" I said as a look of confusion spreads across his face
"You want me to fucking sing?"
"Yes, and I get to choose the song" I replied smiling at him
"Fuck no, Im not singing"
"Pleaseee, I will do anything"
"Anything?" he said as his gaze flickered from my legs to my stomach and chest before finally reaching my face while he ran his tongue over his lower lip
I slowly nodded my head as he stood there looking like he's having a serious internal struggle
"Alright what song" he muttered
"A song from backstreet boys"
"Fuck no" he shakes his head the second those words leave my lips
"Nope you already agreed" I said handing him the spatula
"Yea nevermind, can't do this" he stood there with arms crossed in total defiance
"If you sing, you can do whatever you want to me after"
"Turn the fucking music on" he immediatly said the second those words left my mouth
I laughed turning the music on from my phone, as he stood there frozen looking like he's about to cry
I turned to look at him as he sighed
"you are...my fire" he sings quietly holding spatula up to his mouth as I start mixing the cake mix
He looks like hes about to murder someone with that spatula
"Keep going!" I yell as he rolls his eyes
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"The onee... desire" he sings louder getting more into it
"Believee... when I say" I sing back as he a smile spreads across his face
"I want it that wayyyy" he continues putting horrible fake emotion in it and I'm cracking up because I've never seen him like that before, he's usually really serious about everything
I like seeing this side of him
"The lyrics don't even fucking make sense" he stops singing while crossing his arms across his chest
"Keep. singing" I point my finger at him
"Tell me why....ain't nothin but a heartache" he continues smiling at me
He really should smile more
"Alright that's enough" he suddenly says
"Your not even halfway through the son-"
He cuts me off by wrapping my legs around his waist carrying me to the counter and placing me down while he makes him comfortably by standing between my legs
"You know what's good with frosting?" he asks while dipping his finger in the strawberry frosting and licking it off
"What"
"Your mouth" he says suddenly bringing his lips to mine as the strawberry flavor of his mouth invades my senses as my eyes close feeling his tongue move against mine
His hand grips the back of my neck as the kiss deepens and becomes more desperate, my hands trail up his chest as they wrap around his neck attempting to pull him closer
I feel his hands move down to the collar of my shirt ripping it off
"Aaron what the fuc-"
He cuts my off by slamming his lips back against mine while wrapping his arms around my waist, my head falls back as his mouth travels down my neck, I grip the counter harder, feeling his tongue on my skin awaken everything in my body at once
"I need you Jennie" he groaned pressing his forehead against mine
"Then have me" I said as my mouth traveled down his neck
As soon as those words left my lips he gripped my thighs that were wrapped around his waist and headed towards his room while bringing his lips back to mine
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Reaching his room he dropped me onto the bed peering down at me while removing his shirt
He lowered himself down my body, both of his hands gripping the waistband of my leggings beginning to pull them down my legs
He then leaned back up, pressing his index and middle finger against my lips
"Hold onto my rings for me, will you?" he said, pushing his fingers past my lips allowing my teeth to hook onto the metal of his rings while raking them slowly off his fingers and sliding them onto my tongue as he stared at me in desire
I took the rings from my tongue sliding them onto my fingers
He brought his lips back to mine before hooking either side of my underwear, dragging them down my legs leaving me completely bare
"Your so fucking beautiful" he said pushing his body back while hooking his arms around my legs and prying my thighs apart for him, dipping his head down while keeping his eyes on me
"Keep your eyes on me love" he said as I averted my eyes back to his
His tongue began to circle around my clit, he kept one hand wrapped around my left leg swirling his finger around my entrance, pushing two of his fingers in slowly
"Fuck, Aaron" I moaned, my eyes fluttering closed for a moment before they opened and focused back on his
he pulled away pressing a gentle kiss against me
"Be good for me, yeah?" He said as he took off his belt while grabbing both my wrists with one hand and tying them to the headboard
He moved his body off mine and began taking his pants and boxers off, my eyes widened at the sight
How the fuck is that going to fit
He lightly chuckled at my reaction as he lowered himself on top off me pushing my legs further apart
"Are you ok with doing this, we don't have to" he said looking down at me
I slowly nodded
"I want you to use your words love"
"y-yes I want this Aaron"
He slowly pushed inside of me while gripping my hips making me whine in pleasure
He moved forward and pushed even deeper inside of me making me gasp
He rocked his hips in and out of me at a slow and steady pace as he pressed his lips down to mine
"Fuck, Jennie, I could never get tired of this...could never get tired of you" he moaned increasing the speed of his thrusts
My legs wrapped around his hips tighter as my back arched up but he quickly grabbed my waist pinning me back to the bed
"Aaron, oh god I can't" I whined in pleasure as he increased the speed of his thrusts
"Your gonna fucking take it" he growled in my ear, his breath hot and panting as hard as mines
"You like this, don't you? Me being such a dirty slut for you?" I hummed, unable to recognize my own voice
His eyes widened as he stared down at me while his thrusts grew faster
"Fucking love it" he whispered back while lifting his hand off my hip and moving it to my neck choking me harshly
I cried out tugging on my hands that were still tied to the headboard
"Cant handle it, can you? I know you aren't a slut in any way, but tonight, I'm gonna make you my personal little whore" he said as I whined in pleasure
"Fuck, Aaron I-"
"I know you are, come on, come for me" he encouraged
I groaned as I reached my high, my legs a shaking mess as I gasped and moaned his name
"Jennie, fuck" he whined increasing his speed
He quickly pulled out as his spilled his release all over my stomach
He quickly removed the belt from the headboard as my hands fell by my side
"Are you ok love" he asked looking down at me
"Mhm" I said trying to control my breathing as he lowered himself on top of me, wrapping his arms around my waist
"I need to get cleaned up Aaron"
"Ill take care of you love don't worry" he said pressing a kiss to my lips
"Ill always take care of you" he quickly whispered to himself
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BYE I WAS STRUGGLING SO MUCH WRITING THIS BUT I HOPE YALL LIKED IT
STAY HYDRATED YALL
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