Silent Attention [COMPLETED]

42. Battles

We continued to kiss sweetly, keeping out tongues to ourselves for a moment longer.  I darted my tongue out, raking it across his bottom lip to his lip ring and pulled it in between my lips.  His hand that was on my back firmed against me and a groan escaped his throat.  I didn't want this to go too far yet and that was my signal to stop.  I sucked on his lip one last time before pushing him gently away.  He grinned at me.

"Like hell you are driving back."

I attacked him.  That kiss was too good and so was driving the audi.  He was pushing down my limits that were barely standing up against myself.  I came at him hard, knocking teeth, ravishing his mouth with my tongue.  I pushed him back onto the ground and straddled him, his feet still dangling off the edge of the broken concrete.  His hands went to my waist, holding me steady as I destroyed his body. 

His tongue fought mine in an urgent battle, colliding lips, rubbing against each other in a beautiful synchrony.  My hands roamed down his chest, over his abs to the hem of his shirt.  I slid my hands under raking them back up his toned body.  I broke away from his mouth and began to leave a trail of wet kisses down his neck.  I skipped over his shirt and went to his chest.  I could see in the moonlight exactly what my hands had been feeling just seconds ago.  His body was perfect.  Fuck I could eat him.  I began to nip at his skin in between kisses.  When I reached a few inches above his belly button, my legs had met the edge of the bridge.  I sat up and looked at the man below me.  I took in all of him, suddenly aware that his hands hand slipped under my shirt, holding my sides, his thumbs just below my bra.

I gazed down at the direction my mouth had been heading, and before I could form a coherent thought, the words had left my mouth.  "What the fuck is that."

Aaron lifted his head to look at what I was referring to then grew a cheeky grin.

"That, is how you made it up to me the other night.  Best damn hickey I have ever gotten."

My face paled.  I could feel the heat leave my cheeks and my skin grew cold.  I was so fucked up that I don't remember making out with a guys hip, just a few inches away from his dick.  We could have fucked, and I wouldn't have known.  Aaron must have seen my face in the moonlight.

He sat up and moved his hand to my back, on the outside of my shirt and made small soothing circles.  "We didn't do anything else.  I wouldn't let you.  I'm not that kind of guy.  When I realized you were still drugged I made you quit.  I promise."

I rested my head on his shoulder.  I really didn't want to talk about this.  I didn't know if I trusted him fully.  "I guess it's time for my last wish."  I got off of him careful of the edge and pulled him up, over to the car.

"Take of your shirt, drop your pants and lean your hands on the car.  Imma have that ass."

He made his way slowly to his car and pulled his shirt off.  I got my phone ready and watched him unbutton his jeans from behind.  I heard the zipper and then he pushed his pants down a little passed his knees and spread his legs as much as his jeans would let him.

"Have you done this before?  Because you look like you know what you are doing."  I secretly snapped a few pictures of him looking at me over his shoulder with that cocky grin of his.  He leaned forward flexing his back and I turned on the flash and took three quick shots. Two standing and one crouching.

"All done, best out of three."  I watched him pull his pants back up and pull his shirt off the broken pavement. I walked to the car and he met me half way, pulling me into him.  His kiss took my by surprise, and when I had just started to respond to him, he pulled away. 

"You can keep them all, but I am driving home."  He yanked the keys out of my pocket and walked to the driver's side.  I pouted at him, then walked to the passenger side like a child that had just been reprimanded.

The drive was quiet back.  It took much longer since he was only going 80.

"What made you stay? What made you want to continue to talk to me?"  I looked out the window on my side.  When he didn't answer I looked over to him.

"I liked you.  Simple as that."

My face furrowed slightly.  "But every time you have seen me, I have been drunk.  Does that not worry you?"

"You're a funny drunk."  He met my eyes then looked back at the road.  "It did, but I saw pieces of you through text.  I see how you are now."

"What do you think?" I glanced down at my hands, nervous about is response.  Tonight had it's ups and downs, but no part about it was boring.

Aaron reached out and took my hand, mixing my fingers with his, rubbing his thumb over the back of my hand.  "What's with the twenty questions?"

"I'm just not sure what we are to each other. It's hard to know when every time I see you, I don't remember the next day."

Aaron raised my hand and kissed the back of it, where his thumb had just smoothed over the skin.  "I can be whatever you need me to be.......  I like you as more than a friend, but if that's what you need right now, I can do that too."  He gave me one  last glance before exiting the highway and within five minutes we were outside of my apartment.

"I would offer to walk you up, but it seems like you have other things on your mind."

God he was being so sweet.  Considerate,  Caring.  "Well, you got to see me naked, I got to see your ass, and we made out.  I think you are doing pretty well for a first date."

He scoffed playfully, "Who said this was a date?  I'm just a magic man granting wishes."

I smiled and kissed him sweetly.  "Bye Aaron."

"Night beautiful."

This chapter, is not one of my favorites, it just feels rough to read, like it doesn't flow good or something.  Idk, if any of you can point it out to me that would be great :)