Can I Try?

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Y/n's POV:

"Aaron?" I yell from the bedroom. Running my fingers through my hair, as I look at the clock.

"I'm in the bathroom!" He yells back. I slide off the bed, and cross the length of  the room. I lean on the doorway, and smile as I watch Aaron spread shaving cream over his skin.

"Hey." I say softly. He turned and smiled at me.

"Hey." He says back. "How'd you sleep darling?" I smile at his pet name, and walk over to him.

His soft chest was bare, but he always slept without a shirt. Making it ten times harder for me not to curl into him right now. 

"Good," I say kissing his shoulder. "But I always sleep great when you hold me." He smiled, as he washed his hands. His charming face covered in white foam. He dipped the razor into the sink full of water, getting it wet before dragging it across his cheek.

"Can I try?" I say softly. Aaron paused, leaning over the counter, as he looked at me. Finally he sighed, and nodded.

I clapped my hands happily and Aaron laughed.

"Come sit on the counter." He said, patting the counter top. I jumped up onto the tile counter, and smiled as I stared into Aaron's eyes. Our faces completely level with each other's.

"I'll be careful, I promise." I say, as he hands me the razor.

"I trust you." He smiled, standing in between my legs. His hands softly holding my thighs. Rubbing his thumb inside the end of my shorts.

I held his face as I carefully started to shave his cheek. He held still, watching me in amusement as I bit my lip in concentration.

"Ok do this." I say, spreading out my top lip. He laughed and copied me. I giggled before carefully shaving his top lip.

I then made my lips into a thin line, exposing my chin. Aaron copied me, trying not to smile.

"I should have you shave my face more often," He said, as I put the razor down and let him wash his face with water. "It's very soft." He complemented. I beamed, reaching over and feeling his soft skin. Sitting proudly as I dreamily look at him.

He smiled, wrapping his arms around my waist. Pulling me in for a kiss. Trapping my lips in his, as he expressed his gratitude.

"You smell amazing!" I say, as Aaron laughs out loud.

"That's one of the perks." He laughs. Giving me another kiss before helping me off the counter.

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