Chapter forty

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As he panted, he looked at you deeply in the eye “that...was... amazing,” he panted as he laughed, as you giggled “why... phew jeez... Miles said them things to you... I don’t know,” he smiled, as he caught his breath back “but babe, why was you crying?” He asked slightly upset “I’ve never had a girl cry in the middle of me giving it to her before,” he said softly, but quietly as he tried to keep his voice low so that the others didn’t hear that he was there. He wasn’t meant to be there in the first place! “Do you regret it?” He asked softly “no!” You exclaimed quietly “of course not! Best love making I have ever come across,” you smiled weakly “then why were you crying?” He asked softly “I just keep having flashbacks when me and Miles were doing it... I’m not saying I’m imagining you as Miles or anything, I’m just scared still,” “but you done it babe,” he said softly as you sighed, but looked down at the bed mattress, although you felt two fingers lift up your chin “you done it with me babe... Why still be scared? I have told you a million times before and I’ll tell you again... I am nothing like Miles,” he whispered before placing his lips on to yours “I tell you what... Leave it for a month before we have sex again, and we’ll do it at my house, that why, no one will be there... Just us making love in MY bed...” He winked making you giggle “and... We can be as... Loud... as you... fucking please,” he said quietly as he kissed your lips in between each word, but when he finished talking, he turned the pecking in to a soft, tender kiss, which you gave back. Tonight, truly had been the best out of all your nights.

“So... I take it; we won’t see each other till the wedding,” he smiled, as his arms were wrapped tightly around your waist, as yours were wrapped around his neck softly “yeah,” you sighed “what’s up?” He asked quietly “just don’t wanna be lonely,” “me neither, but I have been bad enough for me to come over here when I shouldn’t actually be here,” he winked as you giggled “mm... Bad boy,” you winked as he smirked, but suddenly crushed his lips on to yours, as his hands slipped down and over your bum making you giggle in to the kiss as you felt him smile, but then you pulled away “oh...” He frowned “I was enjoying that,” he moaned like a little child “you need to go... The lads might find out, or the girls might come in,” you whispered as someone was starting to walk along the corridors “I see your point babe, but can I have another kiss?” He asked quietly, as he looked back from the door that had someone approaching it “yeah, but a quick one,” you said quietly, as his lips touched yours lightly and softly. A few moments later, Aston hadn’t pulled away, but the person on the other side of the door was coming closer “(Your name),” someone whispered while tapping on the door, but Aston still hadn’t pulled away “mm,” you mumbled as he pulled away and jumped out on to the window ledge “night baby... Thank you for tonight and you’ll look beautiful tomorrow... I know it,” he winked as he then jumped out of the window, just as Kirsti walked in “hey babe,” you said quietly “was you talking to someone?” She asked “no, why’d you think that?” You asked, as you approached your bed “no reason... I thought I heard voices,” “no babe... You’re dreaming, go back to bed babe and get some beauty sleep,” you giggled as she did, before making her way over to your window “OMG, whose that?” She asked slightly panicked “what?” You asked, as you jumped out off your bed and over to the window, just to see a shadowed figure running away from the wall that blocks the street from the front garden, but you smiled as you knew that was Aston “err... Donno,” you mumbled, but Kirsti shrugged it off, before walking out of your room and shutting the door behind her, but you moved yourself over to your bed and settled down, but you could still feel the heat from where Aston had been laying with you, although while you were laying in your bed you could feel something cottony at your feet. So, pulling out the cottony feeling, you gasped, but giggled at the same time... Aston had run back to his stag night house without any boxers on! This made you giggle, but knowing how Aston held you, while having sex... You certainly wanted it with him again!

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