Aaron Carpenter Imagines & Preferences

Condoms: Part 2

Y/n's POV:

The car ride home was a silent one, filled with awkward glances and random comments. I sat quietly, looking at my own hands folded in my lap.

Listening to the sound of the car on the road, followed by the slow breathing of Aaron next to me.

I could feel him looking at me out of the corner of his eye, which made me even more nervous.

He reached his hand over, and took my hand in his. I froze from the contact. Looking at his fingers as they slowly laced in mine.

His warm skin felt like fire against my cold hand. He softly rubbed his thumb over my skin in small circles, making my breathing speed up.

I don't know why I was making such a big deal out of this. We hadn't said that we were going to when we got home. In fact we hadn't talked a single word of it since our kiss in the aisle. I closed my eyes, and took a deep breath. It's just Aaron.

He slowed down at a red light, and let his hand on the steering wheel drop to the bottom.

"Y/n?" He said, breaking me out of my thoughts. I opening my eyes instantly, and turned to find him looking at me already. His green eyes melted on me, making me feel better.

"I love you." He whispered. I could tell he was trying to understand what I was feeling, and clearly didn't know what to say.

But sometimes you just need those three little words, to make you feel at ease. A way to get your heart to stop doing back flips on your stomach.

"I love you." I whisper back. He gave me a small smile, then hesitantly leaned over the middle counsel.

Sweetly pressing his warm lips to mine. Still hold my hand as he held them there. Both of us sighing against each other, as we slowly pulled away.

•

"Aaron?" I yell from the couch.

"Yes?" He smiled, rounding the corner and entering the living room. I held my arms out, making him laugh as he crawled onto the couch with me.

He held himself above me easily, as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"Hi." He smiled.

"Hi." I smile back, before leaning in and pecking his lips. Gosh I loved his kisses.

He smiled against my lips, before crawling closer to me. Wrapping his arms around my back as he kissed me harder.

I curled my fingers into his sweatshirt, letting out a little moan as he bit my bottom lip and teased me with his tongue. Our kisses turning from gentle to sloppy in a matter of seconds.

"Ugh don't do that." He groaned, moving his lips to my neck. His hands trailing from my back to my hips, as he softly kissed under my jaw.

"D-Do what?" I mumble, burring my fingers in his hair as his warm breath made tingles fly down my legs.

"Moan," He answered. "You know that turns me on." He added, mumbling the last few words into my neck.

I laughed. "Sorry. I'll try not to." I reply, feeling him smile on my skin. I pulled his head back, and kissed him. Slowly pulling away, and looking into his eyes.

"We should stop." I whisper. He shook his head, and licked his bottom lip. Dipping his head back down to the skin over my ear.

"It's too late for that." He said softly. "I'm turned on babygirl."

I stayed quiet, gasping slightly as he slipped his hands into the sides of my shirt.

My eyes widened, as I felt something brush against my thigh. His fingers now slipping behind the clamp of my bra, and curling against the soft skin.

The brushing against my leg seemed bigger now, and Aaron's ecstatic breathing was telling me it was no where near comfortable.

I swallowed hard, my head spinning.

"Look what you've done to me princess."