Magcon Imagines

Imagine #4 - Aaron Carpenter (Request for Courtney)

Request for Courtney.

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(Your POV)

As soon as you heard the news, you bolted upstairs to your room and slammed the door shut. With tears streaming down your face, you sat on your bed and sobbed for a good five minutes before recomposing yourself. After that, you picked up your phone and called the only person you could think of in that moment: your boyfriend, Aaron.

You tried to control your sobs as you waited for him to pick up the phone. After a few rings, he answered.

"Hey babe! What's up?" His voice came in through the phone. Just hearing his voice make you sob even harder.

"Woah, what's wrong?! I'm coming over!" He exclaimed and you shook your head. Then you remembered he couldn't see you and before he could hang up, you said:

"No! No, don't, I'll come to you. I just need to get out of the house." Sniffling, you looked back at your door, hoping and praying that one of your parents wouldn't come through.

"Um, okay, well what's wrong?" He repeated.

"I'll tell you when I get there." By then you had calmed down considerably and hung up. Grabbing a duffel bag and a change of clothes, you threw them in there along with every other necessity. Throwing the strap over your shoulder, you ran downstairs, grabbed your keys and went out the door, completely ignoring your parents in the process.

Your mom called for you as you backed out of the driveway, asking you were you were going, but you ignored her once again. It only took you about 10 minutes to drive to Aaron's house. Silent tears were falling down your cheeks and you wiped them off at a stoplight. Once you got there, you got out of your car, slammed the door shut and locked it, the duffel bag in hand.

Not even 10 seconds after you knocked on the door, Aaron opened it and pulled you into a long, warm hug. Letting you inside, he shut the door and locked it, leading you upstairs to his room. Furrowing your eyebrows, you noticed that no one else was home.

"Are you home alone?" You asked and he nodded, taking your bag from you.

"Yeah," He said shortly, dropping the bag on the floor. He sat you down on the edge of his bed.

"Now tell me what's wrong." As soon as he said that, you started sobbing again. He hugged you again, rubbing circles into your back. After a couple minutes, you calmed down and wiped your eyes. Taking a deep breath, you finally prepared yourself.

"My parents are getting divorced. And it's not even a mutual thing either! My mom is leaving us for another man and his stupid family." You said bitterly.

Sighing, you looked down at your lap. You felt Aaron put two fingers under your chin and lift your head up. Your green eyes met his brown ones and you blinked, waiting for him to say something.

"I'm so sorry...really, I am. I know it's hard, but it'll get better." Aaron said, kissing your cheek. "It always does."

You sighed and nodded, knowing he was right. You smiled and kissed his cheek. Smiling back, he gave you a peck on the lips. Shortly after, it started getting heated. One thing led to another, and before you knew it, you were having a full-on make-out session. Aaron pulled you up so you were laying down properly on his bed and he was straddling you.

He licked your bottom lip, begging for entrance. You opened your mouth for him and your tounges roamed each others mouths. Eventually, he pulled away and moved down to your neck, instantly hitting your sweet spot. He licked and sucked at it and you moaned, knowing his actions would leave you with a huge hickey later. Despite that, you didn't care.

Gradually, Aaron started moving down your neck, to your chest. You pulled your shirt off your body and threw it on the floor carelessly. You could feel the heat of his breath on your skin, only turning you on even more. He trailed back up to your lips, attacking them with his. You ripped his light blue shirt off his body and ran your hand down his torso. He gripped your butt with his hands.

Within a matter of minutes, nearly all of your clothes were off, leaving you in your bra and underwear. You looked down, noticing how Aaron's pants were still on.

"Hey, no fair." You whispered lowly. He chuckled and yanked them off quickly, discarding them along with the other articles of clothing.

You ran your hands through his hair and just as he was about to unhook your bra, you heard the  large, four-car garage door open. Flinching back, Aaron quickly pulled his clothes back on and so did you. Then his mom came in through the door and you two sat on the bed, trying to act normal.

"Oh! Um...hey, mom." He grinned sheepishly. She smiled and you and waved.

"Oh, hi, Courtney! I didn't know you were here. Are you spending the night?" She asked and you nodded. You were grateful at how trustworthy she was of the two of you.

"Okay, have fun...but not too much fun." She warned, winking at you before leaving, shutting the door behind her. You sighed and turned to your boyfriend. He smiled at you and layed down, patting the space beside him. You laid down next to him and rested your head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around you.

"You know, I meant what I said before...things will get better, I promise." You nodded, and closed your eyes, feeling yourself get tired. Wrapping your arms around his torso, you sighed in content.

"I love you, Courtney..." You felt him kiss your forehead and you grinned.

"I love you too..."

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Kinda cheesy, but...^^; Anyway, I hope you like it, Courtney! Sorry if it was too short or not dirty enough. I'm not good at writing anything dirty yet. I need more practice...lol. Regardless, once again, I hope you like it.