Endlessly and Forevermore

𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚜𝚑𝚒𝚙?

𝙹𝚞𝚍𝚎 𝙼𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚜
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Aaron stood beside me as I taught him how to whip up the batter for macaroons, we both had on our aprons and hair nets, and gloves taking all of the precautions for health code purposes. He watched as I whipped the egg white to stiff peaks with all of his concentration, his dark brows creased and eyes focused. It was adorable I thought and a fond smile grew on my face.

"Quit being so serious," I laughed and that broke him from his train of thought. His lips curled up and his eyes met mine with so much adoration that made my stomach flutter. No words could come out of my mouth as his beautiful smile encompassed them.

"Sorry," He said softly leaning his hip on the counter. "You're such a good teacher Jude."

"Oh."

He laughed and nodded, "yeah."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome," I breathed and his eyes fell down staring right at my lips eagerly. Then he peeled away his gloves and let them fall to the floor before grabbing my face and taking my lips as his own. I gasped which only made him more starved, his tongue slipped through the part and touched mine making a soft whimper of pleasure rumble out of me.

He held my face with the perfect mixture of passion and delicacy like he had never wanted to taste anything other than my lips for the rest of his life. I felt the same way as I clutched the soft fabric on his shoulder in my fist, my body arching onto his as he pressed my back to the counter, I could feel the cupboards as my head hit the wood but I hadn't felt a single drop of pain. All I could feel was Aaron and the tingling sensation of pleasure as his hands trailed down my chest taking in every sound I made as instructions to where he should touch.

The kiss burned every inch of my body, my cheeks most likely aflame when his hand cupped the front of my pants palming the strained erection over my apron and the fabric of my jeans. "Aaron," I moaned breathlessly into his mouth and he pulled back just enough to where his eyes could look straight into mine.

"Is it okay?"

His hand stopped moving but I could feel the warmth as it hovered over me. I reached behind my neck and untied the top of my apron with a happy smile on my face. When the fabric fell from my chest I grabbed his face and pushed myself on my tiptoes so that I could kiss the bridge of his nose. "More than okay," I whispered and he didn't hesitate to untie it from my waist and the apron fell off my body completely.

I pulled off his hair net and he did mine as well, "I fucking worship you, Jude," he said lowly before he dropped to his knees and unzipped my jeans. He pushed the hem of my shirt up with his nose and kissed the skin above my boxers murmuring, "let me show you how much I worship you. Okay?"

"Okay," I said softly and he looked up while curling his fingers under my waistband.

"You sure?"

"Yes I'm so sure," I pushed my fingers through his hair then clutched the straight strands tightly. He tugged my boxers down freeing my cock from the restraints of fabric. Then parted his lips around the tip enveloping me in his mouth and I moaned from the bliss those lips gave me as I pushed his head forward, his nose pressed into the skin above my cock and he watched me through teary eyelashes. His dark brown eyes glazed over in tears as he gagged-