The Return

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Eli's eyes flicked open and adjusted to his dark bedroom. He glanced to his left to find Aria, sitting up straight against the headboard. Her golden eyes looked more menacing as she stared out at the room. Eli kicked the covers off his nude body, barely getting a reaction from Aria as he stood up and wandered through the dark to the small fridge in his desk. Soon, his tired, but still beautiful, face was illuminated by the fluorescent light from the fridge.

He lifted a blood bag from the shelf and searched around his desk for a glass. As he finally set his hand around it, he ripped the bag open and topped the glass up before going back down to the fridge and lifted a half-empty bottle of vodka out. He put a shot worth of it into the glass and turned to head back to Aria, who was still staring.
He stirred with his pinky finger before sucking on it and heading back to the bed.
"Hey," he mumbled, squeezing into bed with her.

She shifted her gaze to him. The white of her eyes were red, as though she had been crying.
"Drink this," he instructed, handing the glass over.
Aria took it and lifted it to her lips.
She slurped slowly and then all at once until she handed an empty glass back and went back to staring out at the room.
He took the glass and watched as her small, tongue ran the length of her top and bottom lip; collecting any remains of the blood.

"Thanks," she mumbled, after a moment and slouched.

"Are you okay?" asked Eli, stretching over and putting the glass on the floor.
Aria shrugged. Slowly, she climbed into his lap and wrapped her thin arms around his neck, before resting her head on his shoulder and playing with a few strands of his hair.
Eli knew of different coping mechanisms, some as simple as hugging strangers, some as wild as doing hardcore drugs.However, he never thought he'd be someone's coping mechanism and he never thought that his baby's coping mechanism would be him and sex. He knew it was by the warmth emitting from her crotch as she rested on him. As much as he wanted to, he couldn't. Wouldn't that be taking advantage of her when she's clearly upset?
Aria lifted her head and gently pecked his lips before climbing off of him.
He groaned slightly as he wrapped his arm around her waist when she sat down, "Ugh, you're killing me,"
She smiled in the dark as a thought crossed his mind.
Everytime they had had sex, it had been rough and wild but never slow and passionate. Maybe that was what she wanted? Something a little more relaxed.

"Let me give you some love," cooed Eli, sliding his arm out as he kissed her neck and her collarbone.

Aria gently slid down until she was lying on her back, staring up with Eli on top of her, pecking everywhere from her neck to her chest to her shoulders and back again. She moaned a little and arched her back as Eli gently took her hands. He gently brushed against her crotch as he continued to kiss her. He moved down to the hem of her tank top and lifted it up and over her head before going back and sliding her shorts off down her smooth legs and past her feet.
He ran his fingers from the bottom of her legs up to her ribcage. She was so soft and as he did this, she began to moan slowly as he gently pecked her breasts and held her tightly.

He revealed his hard self as he gently brushed against Aria, sending a wave of pleasure through her, making her tense up.

He slowly kissed her lips as he used his finger tips to massage her entrance, making her squirm under him.
"Why are..Y-You being so..So delicate?" asked Aria, stuttering in between breaths.

Eli chuckled, "Just trying something,"

He moved his hand and brushed against her with his member. He slipped right into her and watched as her back arched, causing him to growl a little at the sheer calmness they had created. She was so warm, her inside's heated him up as he slowly moved in and out of her. She was so tight and making him a leap closer with every thrust. She held his hands tightly, which made a nice difference from the bloody scratches she usually left.
Eventually, Eli sped up but still remained gentle and then he felt Aria tightening around him as she clutched his arms and intertwined her legs with his. 
"I'm..Gon...Gonna..." stuttered Aria, before grunting as Eli felt what he would describe as a flood coming from within her. He pulled out of her as she leaked out and moaned as she tightened her grip on him.

There was a darker patch on the bedsheets as Eli moved over, slid his arm around her and pulled her in close to him, as she tried to regain control over her breathing.
Slowly, Aria's pace slowed down and she slumped against him, her head falling onto his shoulder. Soon, her eyes were closed and she was in the sweet tranquil of sleep.

Eli didn't register when he fell asleep. But his eye's fluttered open as the sunlight streamed in from the balcony doors and the windows and onto them. She was still cuddled into him, looking like an angel. Her pale, pink lips were parted slightly as she breathed. Her flawless complexion seemed to be glowing in the sunlight. As much as he loved her, he realised he may need to keep her away until he could clear Kendall away. But Aria was attached to him, just as he wanted her to be so keeping her away would be difficult. Trying not to think of having to be away from her, he eased out from under her and out of bed before tucking her, tightly.
He headed downstairs and into the bathroom before standing under the stream of warm water for a few minutes. He headed back upstairs and quickly slid into a raglan hoodie, which hugged his torso nicely, and a pair of dark skinny jeans before going back down but towards the kitchen.

"Hi," smiled Rob, sitting at the breakfast bar. He had a red mark on his cheek from where Aria had skelped him good. It brought a smile to Eli's face.

"How's your face?" asked Eli, turning to take a plate out the cupboard.
Rob sighed, "I had it coming,"

The sound of Rob saying he deserved it made goosebumps rise on his skin. Of course he deserved it.

"How did you sleep...If you did," said Rob, before chuckling slightly.
Eli glanced round.

"You had her shooting for you," smiled Rob.
Eli blushed and nodded as he put bread into the toaster.
"Young love," smirked Steven, entering the kitchen, clad only in a robe.
"Okay," sighed Eli, turning to face both boys, "I know he's to stay on house arrest but please don't fuck,"
"Relax, we didn't," said Steven, "We can wait,"

Rob giggled.
"Yeah, wait until he stops laughing at sex," deadpanned Eli, narrowing his eyes at Rob, "So, Steven, what are we doing about Kendall?"
As he said her name, he tried to calm the rage burning within him. He could handle Kendall lying, but her attacking his future wife...No, she was going to get taken down. And he wasn't going to show mercy.

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Picture On Top; Nina Dobrev as Kendall

Video On Top; 'To Build A Home' by The Cinematic Orchestra

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