This Is Me

Loving My Lover

] Aaron's POV [

As I sit on the bed, waiting for Parker to come back from his house, I kind of stare at a wall, thinking about him. I keep on letting my mind wander to everything he says.

"She just couldn't resist me."

"Soldier Grand, I like you back."

"I like girls like you. A lot."

"Don't worry, I'll protect you."

"That's my girl."

"I don't care if you're a tomboy. Because guess what? You're my tomboy."

"I think you're laugh just gave me life."

"There's literally nothing to be sorry about."

"And I was thinking about how there were fireworks in my stomach, celebration in my mind, and love in my heart."

Such good memories. And he's a pretty good kisser, too, so that's a bonus. And another bonus is that he is incredibly and ridiculously gorgeous. And another bonus is that-

"I'm back!" Parker shouts, ripping me out of my daydreams. Well, I should say making my dreams a reality.

] Parker's POV [

"I'm back!" I shout, jumping into Aaron's room, and she flinches. I laugh.
"God, you scared me!" she laughs, and stands up walking over to me.
"What were you thinking about?" I wonder, I mean, as soon as I opened the door, is saw that she was staring off into space and then she got scared.

She blushes, trying to hide a smile.
"Nothing."
"Pretty sure it's not nothing," I smirk, placing my hands on her waist.

She shivers.
"Nothing," she repeats, but it comes out in a whisper.
"Are you sure?" I start to place little kisses up her neck, and she seems to go weak at that.

She moans.
"Are you gonna tell me what you were thinking about?" I whisper.
"Fine: you. Can I kiss you now?"

Aha! She was thinking about me! Wait...me? Oooooooh, hehe, that's funny.
"Yes, you may," I grin, and she immediately presses her lips against mine, and I bring her closer to me, placing my hands on her waist.

She wraps her arms around my neck, and presses her body against me. And now my breathing is like rapid fire, and she can FEEL it. I can tell because she smiles against my lips, and you know...like I can feel my lips because they're, like, my lips.

I lift one of her legs up, and she wraps it around my waist. I repeat the same action with her right leg, and carry her as I walk to the bed because, you know, as light as she may be for her age, she is heavy as an object. I mean, like, I can't just carry her forever just because she's small for her age.

I sit down on her bed, forgetting why I ever left. Why did I leave her house again? Screw it. I don't care. Aaron straddles my lap, pressing herself against me, like, as hard as possible. I don't know if she's trying to freak me out, but it's working.

] Aaron's POV [

I think it's working. As I press my front tight against him, I feel his stomach tighten. I smile a little against his lips, trying not to let him know, but I'm pretty sure he feels it.

] Parker's POV [

She TOTALLY tried to freak me out. She smiles when I tense, and BAM, she gave it away. She sucks at trying to hide stuff from me. BWAHAHAHAHAHA, I WILL ALWAYS COME OUT ON TOP! Whoa.

I don't know what just happened there.

We pull away from each other, and I probably look like I have asthma. This beautiful girl's presence makes it hard for me to breath. Now I have to deal with like, basically making out with her too? Dang.

OH! THAT'S WHY I LEFT TO GO CHANGE! WE WERE SUPPOSED TO GO TO SPORTS AUTHORITY!!! I REMEMBER NOWWWW, YOU HAVE NO IDEA HOW PROUD I AM OF MYSELF FOR REMEMBERING!

Okay, I'm done screaming in my mind now. I brush a lock of Aaron's brown hair behind her ear.
"Are we going to Sports Authority or...?" I question.
"Oh, yeahhhhhhhh! Let's go do that!" she exclaims, jumping off of me. I laugh.

She has her legs spread apart, hanging over the side of her twin-sized bed. She's smiling that beautiful smile. Just one more...I quickly sit up, and press my lips against hers. Before she can react, I get carried away, and keep going even though it was supposed to be short.

There goes my tongue, with a mind of its own. Naughty tongue. Aaron escapes from me eventually, and smiles, swinging one leg off of her bed, and standing up.

] Aaron's POV [

I stand up, trying not to attack Parker on my bed because, Lord Jesus, that felt so awesome, like, I'm pretty sure I would choose that over bacon. And that's really saying something.

"Well, I guess I'll be changing now..." I trail off, but Parker stays put.
"You're point is...?" he gestures for me to go on, and I narrow my eyes playfully.
"My point is, get out," I say, waving my hand at him, and then to the door.

"Why?" he challenges.
"Because I said so."
"Well than, what do you say?" he asks, and I develop an amazing plan. I walk over to him, crossing my legs every time I take a step.

You know, the model walk. I sit on his lap, backwards, so that my back is against his beautiful chest. His hands have transformed into the Christopher Columbus Brothers! They are currently finding there way up my thighs.

"Please?" I say sweetly, answering his question. I start to stand up, but Parker places his warm, comforting hands on my inner, upper thighs, pulling me back down. He leans back, and I lay on top of him, wondering what I should do, but I don't have to worry because Parker's hands come and grab my hips.

My breathing is going super duper fast. Dang it. How is a human being able to have THIS MUCH OF AN EFFECT on another human being.

This thought leads to the subject science, and that, to school, and that to the fact that it is Monday, and I am not in a classroom, where I should be. Oh crap. I sit up abruptly, and Parker groans. Why is he groaning? Oh! My eyes widen.

I stand up. I was sitting on his...soft spot. And I was putting all of my weight on it. Parker turns over, brining his hand down to his 'wound'.
"Oops?" I offer, but he just ignores me, and groans again. I feel my face heat up with uncomfortableness.

"Why did you do that?" he says grumpily. Oh? Right!
"Um, it's Monday, and we're supposed to be in school," I say bashfully, still a little thrown off by that encounter with his...you know...oh forget it.

He grunts, sitting up, and smirks.

"So, shall we skip?"