Love in the Chaos

Chapter -12

The warm scent of coffee and freshly baked pastries filled Aaron's house as the morning sun streamed through the windows. Rune stood by the kitchen counter, dressed in one of Aaron's oversized shirts, his messy hair a reminder of the lazy morning they'd shared. He was trying to make breakfast, but Aaron, ever the distraction, stood behind him, his arms casually wrapping around Rune's waist.

"Aaron, let me cook," Rune said, trying to sound stern, but his voice betrayed him, soft and filled with laughter.

Aaron leaned down, his lips brushing against Rune's ear. "How can I? You look too tempting to resist," he murmured, his voice deep and sultry.

Rune's cheeks flushed, and he turned his head slightly to glance at Aaron. "Stop being a tease," he mumbled, though the small smile tugging at his lips showed he didn't really mean it.

Aaron's smirk widened as he tightened his hold on Rune, pulling him flush against his chest. "Why stop when I can do this instead?" he asked before leaning in and capturing Rune's lips in a slow, passionate kiss.

Rune gasped, his hands instinctively gripping the edge of the counter as Aaron's lips moved against his, coaxing and commanding all at once. The kiss deepened, their tongues meeting in a heated dance, sending shivers down Rune's spine. Aaron's hands roamed, sliding under the fabric of the shirt Rune wore, his fingers brushing against the smooth skin of Rune's waist.

"Aaron," Rune whispered breathlessly, his head tilting back as Aaron's lips trailed down to his jawline and then to the sensitive spot on his neck.

Aaron's hands gripped Rune's hips firmly, lifting him slightly and setting him on the counter. Their eyes met, and the intensity in Aaron's gaze made Rune's heart race. Without a word, Aaron stepped between Rune's legs, his hands running up Rune's thighs as he pressed their bodies together.

Their lips collided again, the kiss becoming more urgent and desperate. Aaron's hands explored Rune's body, his touch both gentle and possessive. Rune's fingers tangled in Aaron's hair, pulling him closer as their breaths mingled, the heat between them building.

Aaron's hips pressed against Rune's, their bodies grinding together in a way that made Rune's breath hitch. His head fell back, a soft moan escaping his lips as Aaron's movements became more deliberate, sending waves of pleasure coursing through him.

"Rune," Aaron murmured against his lips, his voice low and filled with need.

Rune's hands tightened on Aaron's shoulders as the sensations overwhelmed him, his body trembling. With a shuddering gasp, Rune reached his peak, his body collapsing against Aaron's chest as he clung to him for support.

Aaron held him close, his arms wrapping around Rune protectively. He pressed a soft kiss to Rune's forehead, his voice gentle. "You're incredible," he whispered, his lips brushing against Rune's temple.

Rune's cheeks flushed as he buried his face in Aaron's chest, his breathing still uneven. "You're so unfair," he muttered, his voice muffled.

Aaron chuckled softly, lifting Rune into his arms with ease. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up," he said, carrying Rune to the bathroom.

After a warm shower and fresh clothes, Aaron guided Rune to the couch, wrapping a soft blanket around him. He disappeared into the kitchen for a moment before returning with a tray of tea and snacks.

Rune looked up at him, his eyes soft. "Thank you," he said quietly.

Aaron sat beside him, pulling Rune into his arms. "Always," he replied, pressing a kiss to the top of Rune's head.

They spent the rest of the day curled up together, the world outside forgotten as they basked in the warmth of each other's presence.