Fatal Obsession

Chapter 49

"Hey Aunt Tara, I haven't heard from you in a while. What's up?"

"I want you to pack up your things and come back home." His Aunt's trembling voice sounded in his ear filled with unmasked fear.

  Logan froze in trepidation.

"Why?" He asked trying to sound nonchalant.

"Dirk Sinclair escaped from prison."

  She found out.

"When did he escaped? Who told you that?"

"Detective Finn told me. Anyway it doesn't matter, you're not safe there anymore. I'm coming for you."

"Aunt Tara, I'm not leaving."

"What do you mean you're not leaving? He's on the loose somewhere out there."

"I know, but I have my life here. I won't run away again."

  Logan saw Aaron watching him silently from the sofa. They had just reached home from the diner when his phone started ringing.

  Kaia had left after an hour, not wanting to draw any attention to herself. He had thought Aaron would leave him alone but he had stayed even though Logan knew he had to be in pain.

  He had seen the way Aaron had clenched his teeth when Kaia had bumped against him.

"Logan, you can't stay there. What if he finds out where you live?"

  Too late Aunt Tara. He already knows.

"Don't worry Aunt Tara. I have people here protecting me."

"What are you talking about? What people?"

"Aunt Tara, I'll explain everything to you this weekend. I'll come over for a visit."

"Logan, do you trust them?"

  Logan turned his body towards Aaron and stared at him. "Yes, I trust them."

"Okay, I'll see you this weekend. Be safe."

"I will." He hung up the phone with a sigh.

"I guess she found out about Dirk?"

"Yeah. She wants me to move back home."

  Aaron got up from the sofa to walk towards him. "What do you want to do? Do you want to go or stay with me?"

"I'm going to stay with you."

  Aaron wrapped his arms around him, pulling him close. Logan leaned his head against Aaron's chest and closed his eyes. He had missed this warmth. Missed hearing the beating of heart in his ear.

  What if he had lost him because of those selfish words?

"I'll do whatever it takes to keep you safe." Aaron promised.

  Logan leaned back to smile at him. "I know."

  Aaron gazed at him for a second before leaning down to kiss him. He closed his eyes as Aaron gripped the back of his neck and deepened the kiss. He opened his mouth when Aaron's tongue probed at the seam for entrance.

  He didn't know how long they stood there kissing but the need for air pulled them apart. Aaron looked at him, those hazel eyes almost seem to glow with restrained passion. Passion that seemed to burn with unbridled fire.

  Logan bit his lower lip and looked away. "I'm going to take a shower."

  Aaron released him and took a couple of steps back, rocking on his heels, still watching him.

"Do you want me to join you?"

  Logan eyes widened in surprise. He hadn't expected him to be so blunt but then again this was Aaron. He was suddenly feeling nervous. Aaron gripped the edge of his shirt and pulled it over his head. Logan's eyes traced every dent and muscle to the waist of his jeans, down to the obvious bulge.

  Throat suddenly dry, he gulped hard but his eyes didn't move from Aaron's erection. Aaron trailed a hand down the front of his body to palm himself, his gaze still on Logan's face.

  Who was he trying to fool? It's not like he didn't want to have sex with Aaron.

  Logan shook his head to clear it as his eyes met Aaron's hazel ones. No words were needed apparently because Aaron stalked across the room and pulled him forward. He pulled Logan's head back and stared deeply into his eyes.

  Logan knew the exact moment Aaron could see the hunger in his eyes. Aaron descended, crushing his mouth to Logan's. Logan parted his lips and Aaron slid his tongue forward. Their tongues met and tangled.

  Aaron's lips were possessive and demanding, as the look in his eyes as those strong fingers that gripped his hair.

  He laved Aaron's mouth, melting against him while his hands roamed freely over every inch of that irresistible body. But he made sure not to jostle his injury.

  Logan dropped his hand lower to grip that hard cock confined in those jeans. Aaron's chest rumbled on a low growl as he urgently responded by grinding against Logan's palm.

  Aaron withdrew from the kiss and took his hand, pulling him towards the bedroom door. He shut the door behind them, still holding his hand as he led him towards the bathroom.

  Aaron turned on the light and tugged Logan inside, shut the door, and had him pinned against the door in less than a second. 

  This time he was ready, opening for Aaron before their mouths even collided. He pressed kisses to Aaron's neck, giving him another kiss before pulling back. Or at least he tried. Aaron had wrapped around him so completely Logan could do little more than hold on. Aaron had him trapped in place, pressing him backward against the door.

  Aaron slid his tongue around the shell of his ear, making him shiver at the sensation.

"Don't stop, I like your mouth on me."

  His cock jumped at Aaron's words, eager for him to keep doing just as Aaron insisted.

  Aaron stepped back and unbuttoned his jeans, pushing it down with his underwear. Logan froze and almost swallowed his tongue when Aaron's beautiful cock sprung free, aiming at him.

  Logan quickly stripped off his clothes and followed him into the shower. Aaron dislodged the shower head then turned on the water.

  Logan reached out a hand to grab the shower head. "Let me do it." He aimed the water at Aaron's body but was careful not to get his bandage wet. He ran his hand over Aaron's body, his fingers tracing the ridges of muscles.

  Aaron's stomach quivered under his touch, making Logan aware of his affect on him. Logan's gaze wandered to Aaron's cock before he looked up at him. Without saying a word, he gripped the hard shaft in his hand.