*Love is Medicine

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***WARNING***SEXUAL***CONTENT***

Y/N laid next to Aro on the bed, their bodies close enough to feel the steady rhythm of each other's breaths. Their eyes, pools of dark emotion, were locked, a silent conversation passing between them.

Aro, found himself strangely more vulnerable in this moment. His gaze, usually sharp and calculating, softened, mirroring the gentle warmth in Y/N's eyes. He felt a stirring within himself.

Y/N shifted closer, the movement delicate and tender. A blush, a fleeting human trait, painted her cheeks a soft pink. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his, a feather-light touch that sent shivers through his ancient being. Then, she pressed her lips fully to his, a kiss that was both hesitant and passionate.

Aro closed his eyes, a sigh escaping his lips. It wasn't a sigh of relief or triumph, but one of pure, unadulterated sensation. The way her soft lips embraced his immortal skin, the warmth of her touch, it enveloped him. It was a sensation of mortality, of vulnerability, of being truly, deeply felt.

For Aro, who lived beyond the boundaries of human life, who ruled with an iron fist and a heart of ice, this was intoxicating. Y/N was a paradox, a living being who could evoke emotions he thought he had extinguished centuries ago. She was a contradiction, a warmth in the eternal chill, a flicker of life in his soulless body.

Her kiss was a medicine, a balm to his ancient soul. She was a daily reminder that even in his immortality, he could feel, he could crave, he could love. It was a promise whispered in the quiet of the night, a promise of a connection that transcended the boundaries of life and death, of power and vulnerability.

Y/N climbed onto Aro, an impish grin dancing on her lips as she settled comfortably against him, her fingers gently tracing the contours of his skin. The soft glow of the room created an intimate atmosphere, accentuating the spark in her eyes. As she began to place delicate kisses all over his body, each touch sent ripples of warmth coursing through him. "You are my everything," Y/N whispered between kisses, her breath warm and sweet against his skin. She wanted to pull his mind off of the horrors. She wanted to love him.

With every peck, she let affection unravel, filling the space between them with tender words that wrapped around Aro like a warm embrace. "I could get lost in you forever," she crooned, her laughter light and melodic, infusing the moment with an undeniable joy. Aro felt a rush of emotions surging within him, each soft kiss and sweet nothing drawing them closer together, creating a sanctuary where time seemed to pause. In this serene bubble, it was just the two of them, bound by love and laughter, as Y/N continued her playful exploration, leaving trails of affection that promised to linger long after.

The world around them faded into a soft blur. With a tender whisper, Y/N brushed against Aro's ear, "Let me take care of you." The simplicity of the words held a profound weight, echoing the depth of his feelings. Aro felt a comforting weightlifting the burdens he had been carrying. It was in that moment, the sincerity in Y/N's voice carved a path through the chaos of his thoughts, urging him to let down his walls. He was completely hers. He was her mate, and he would allow her total control.

Aro closed his eyes, a mixture of anticipation and vulnerability washing over him as he felt Y/N's delicate fingers deftly unbuttoning his pants. The subtle click of the fastenings echoed in the quiet room, sending a shiver down his spine. He was acutely aware of every brush of Y/N's skin against his own. Time seemed to slow as he surrendered to the moment, allowing himself to be present with Y/N. Aro's heart raced, and he breathed in deeply, savoring not just the thrill of desire, but the intimate connection that deepened with each tender movement. It was a moment suspended in time, where the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them and the unspoken promise hanging tantalizingly between them.

Aro let out a deep breath, overwhelmed by a mix of sensations that coursed through him. The gentle touch of Y/N's hand was both electrifying and soothing, sending waves of warmth radiating from where their bodies met. Each delicate stroke seemed to ignite a fire within him, pulling him further into a world where time suspended itself, leaving only the two of them in this intimate moment. their breaths intertwining as if they were sharing a secret language of desire. Every caress sent shivers up his spine, awakening parts of him that had long lain dormant, and he realized that this was more than just physical; it was a dance of intimacy that transcended the ordinary, inviting him to surrender to the ebb and flow of passion that enveloped them both.

Y/N gazed softly at Aro, his features illuminated by the warm glow of the candles that flickered around them. She steadily looked upon him and how his eyes were closed. But they were closed peacefully. she wanted nothing more than to make him feel good, to create a space where he could fully unwind and let go of the world's pressures. The thought of making love to him sent a thrill through her, but even more, she envisioned a tender moment where he could simply lay back and surrender himself to her. It wasn't just about the physical connection for Y/N; it was about crafting an experience that would allow Aro to let down his guard, to trust her completely in this sacred space they shared. In that intimacy, she wanted him to feel cherished, as if all his worries faded away, replaced by the soothing rhythm of their bodies moving in harmony. She was determined to take the lead, guiding him into a realm of pure pleasure, where he could revel in the bliss of being fully present with her.

With a playful smile, she gently wrapped her soft lips around him, feeling the warmth and pulse of his manhood. each sensation amplifying the thrill of the moment. Her movements were slow and deliberate, creating a mixture of tenderness and heat that enveloped them both. Y/N enjoyed hearing a soft moan escaping Aro's lungs. She even felt enthralled at the sight of his light flinch every time she worked her tongue up and down his shaft.

Until she heard her name escape his mouth. It was as a whisper, but a seductive whisper.

"Y/N" he spoke.

Y/N suddenly released his manhood and inched her way straddling on him. Y/N began rubbing herself, grinding against him with a mix of curiosity and desire. The atmosphere around them felt electric, charged with an unspoken tension that had been building for far too long. Each subtle movement sent shivers down her own spine, she could feel the heat radiating between them, a palpable connection that drew her even closer. The way he felt at her entrance was over whelming. Which made her want him even more.

Y/N then slid him inside herself. Causing Aro to open his eyes, his crimsons landing on her body. His eyes wide from the sudden feeling. Aro then grabbed her hips tightly as she rode on him. Her hips swaying back and forth while he felt every soft, wet, tight inch of her delicate pink insides.

Y/N rode on Aro intimately, their bodies moving in a fluid rhythm that seemed to resonate with the pulse of the world around them. The soft glow of the moonlight cast a silvery sheen over everything, heightening the deeply personal connection they shared in that moment.

As Y/N felt the heat radiate between them, a thrill surged through her as she sensed Aro's mounting desire. His fingers tightened around her hips, a signal of the intense control he sought to maintain, yet it also betrayed the urgency building within him. The way he pulled her closer, bringing their bodies flush together, left no doubt that he was teetering on the edge of his own climax. Each breath they shared was heavy with anticipation, and she could feel the pulse of his heartbeat against her skin—the rhythmic testament to their shared passion.

"I can't take it any longer" Aro breathed out as he held her still by her hips. He then began fucking her hard and picking up the pace. He needed to feel her deeply. He couldn't hold back the urge for release.

With panting breaths and stilled movements. Aro climaxed along with Y/N. Y/N collapsed onto him and continued her night listening to the rise and fall of his chest.

This was simply the calm before the storm, and she was savoring every minute of it.

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