Chapter 10

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Harry: I've done some work

Aaron: How much?

Harry: Enough

Aaron: What's enough?

Harry: I've got 3,000 words left and a whole nother week to complete it, I started this week on 9,000

Aaron: You up for another round?

Harry: Come here

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I was laying on my bed in just my t shirt and underwear, I'd actually been just about to get into bed for the night, but I was far more interested in spending the night with Aaron.

It was only seconds after I sent that last text before he entered my room, not bothering to knock. Not one word was exchanged as he climbed on top of me, his gaze fixed on mine. I felt my heart rate escalating as I looked up at him, biting my lip nervously.

"Kiss me." He whispered, to which I eagerly complied, tangling my fingers into his hair and pulling him down to me, our lips locking in a fierce and intense kiss.

His mouth moved slowly yet hungrily against mine. He was kissing me with a level of passion I don't think I had ever experienced before, his hands sliding underneath me to my shoulder blades, holding my body tightly against his. 

I moaned softly into his mouth at the contact, pushing my hips into his and feeling our cocks graze through the thin fabric of both our underwear. His breaths grew heavy, one hand wandering down to my hips, holding them roughly in place as he began grinding against me.

The friction between us was electrifying, both of us moaning enthusiastically as the movement between our lips grew more erratic, the kiss becoming sloppier. 

"Aaron." I gasped, breaking the contact for just a moment.

"Yes?" He said softly. I could see his eyes were even darker than usual, clouded by lust.

"How far are we going tonight?" I asked.

"No further than you're comfortable with." He promised.

"Can we just keep doing this?" I bit my lip.

"Of course." He captured my lips once more and I responded immediately, parting them slightly allowing our tongues to meet in a sensual exchange. 

The movements of his hips grew more forceful, our cocks rubbing roughly. I was throbbing so hard now that it was difficult to focus on the kiss. The feeling of his tongue against mine and us grinding was doing something completely indescribable to me.

Pleasure coursed through me with every motion, a now constant stream of moans falling from my lips into his mouth. 

"You like that?" He breathed out against my ear, causing me to writhe beneath him.

"Yes." I gasped in a complete state of ecstasy as his lips found the side of my neck, kissing hungrily, his teeth nipping at the skin, tongue gliding over where I was most sensitive.

"God, you're so hard. I can feel you throbbing." He groaned, resting his head against my shoulder as he began grinding even rougher than before. He was breathing extremely heavily now, moaning deeply against my skin with every movement he made.

A loud moan fell from my now slack jaw as he pulled my hips up against his, the angle causing him to rub against an incredibly sensitive part of my cock.

He was definitely getting close, rutting desperately against me now. I dug my nails into his back, pulling him close as I dragged them down his shoulders. He tipped his head back, groaning animalistically.

"Fuck, I'm gonna come if you keep doing that." He moaned deeply, staring into my eyes. His face was contorted into one of pleasure, brows furrowed, jaw clenched.

That sentenced made me pulsate, and I knew I was close too. My moans grew louder as I continued to scratch at his back, needing something to grip as the sensations intensified.

"I'm getting close, fuck." I whimpered, writhing desperately beneath him. Suddenly he ceased all movements.

"Show me how good it feels." He whispered. I obeyed, taking over the movements now, grinding against him wildly, still holding tightly onto him. 

His gaze was locked onto mine as I moaned heavily, chasing the high we were both so close to with completely erratic and involuntary movements. I felt completely out of control as I rutted against him, just so so desperate for more.

"I'm gonna come." I gasped, teetering dangerously close to the edge as he watched me pleasure us both.

"Come for me then, fuck." He groaned, clenching his jaw harder. Those words tipped me over in an instant. I was a complete mess, moaning desperately as my hips shook with every rub of my cock against his, my orgasm exploding every fibre of my being. "Good boy."

I gasped out rapidly, never slowing my movements. He came instantly after I did, unable to restrain himself any longer and grinding back against me.

"Fuck, fuck. Oh god you feel so good." He grunted, holding me tightly as I felt wetness between our cocks through the fabric. 

Our movements eventually slowed, both of us breathing heavily. Aaron was the first to speak.

"I've never seen anything sexier than the look on your face when you come."

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