Aarmau

Who's taking these pictures?

I sat on the couch and helped him sit up. His eyes filled with tears but no sound escaped his pain-filled mind. Hot tears rolled down my cheeks, begging for mercy and praying he will be ok. I kissed his head and felt his hands grip my thighs. I looked down at him and saw squeezed eyes, tears, gritting teeth, and pain... he was sitting on my lap with no intention of hurting me. He looked so delicate.. I put my hands on his and rubbed his knuckles slowly. He looked at me and I saw the most painful thing to look at.. his bloodshot eyes, his tear stained cheeks.. the slightest whimper escaping his mouth as he let go of my thighs and hugged me as tight as he could. I hugged back startled by this sudden action and squeezed him. I felt his hot tears running down my back. I comforted my delicate lover and made sure he was comfortable. We sat in the same position for a couple hours. His body squeezed tightly onto me, his legs wrapped around my back, and his arms holding me. This actually felt nice to cuddle him like this.. hehe... I've never had him on my lap! I tried not to giggle and I kissed his cheek playfully to try and bring the mood up. He smiled softly and kissed my ear, which was the closet thing to his lips. I could tell he didn't want to move. I giggled out loud and covered my mouth. He laughed a little and smiled. I feels good to know I can make my baby happy.. after all he is a literal sleeping volcano of rage.. his ultima eyes scare me to even think about.. I remember when his father came over for Thanksgiving. I was cutting the turkey and Aaron was setting the table. All of a sudden I feel cold, hard hands reaching into my skirt. I knew they weren't Aaron's.... at all... he wouldn't do that... never... he isn't like that... I looked up afraid and saw an older man with slight gray streaks in his greased back black hair.
"Don't. Say. A. Word." He said in a cold-hearted tone. I looked to where Aaron could be and noticed he wasn't around. I got more frightened as the older man reached into my skirt more and tugged at my undergarment. I blushed very deeply and smacked him in the face and screamed.
"YOU SICK PERVERT!!" I said screaming running away from the man. I ran outside and saw Aaron chasing the Celestia down the street. I was too scared and paralyzed from the man that I couldn't find my happiness. Aaron looked at me and immediately ran to me, forgetting the dog that was already by my side when Aaron ran to me. I told him everything and saw anger growing onto his face.
"Who. Did. This." He said in a scary voice. I looked down and blushed more, hands folded together in front of my skirt.
"Y...your... your dad...." I said stuttering with fear. I felt him rush past me and I followed him inside. His father was finishing the table setting when he got a glimpse of me standing and hiding behind Aaron. I heard very deep growls escaping my lover. I saw a dark red glow emitting off of his face. Derek looked at Aaron then at me then at Aaron. I watched Aaron run at him and punch him so hard that his head sprayed blood all over the floor when it hit. I thought it would end there but it didn't. I knew Aaron hated his father from how much abuse he has put Aaron through, but I didn't know he hated him this much.. the massacre of punching, kicking and bleeding finally ended with Aaron getting in front of me and protecting me. Derek was unconscious on the floor, blood all over his head and body, and beaten up.. I was horrified.. I got in front of Aaron and noticed his eyes. I quickly shut mine and had gotten a glimpse of his figure. His mouth dripping dark blood, vampire like fangs screaming with anger, bloody hands with fingertips of hate.. I hugged him to calm him down and felt him hug me back.. I felt him become light and his head lay quickly onto my shoulder. He had passed out.. I didn't know why though... but I just took him and cleaned him up.. then called Melissa to take her perverted dad home.. I laid with Aaron and hugged him all night..

That was last year though. I had just seen that kind of anger with.. Ein.. and nothing after those two incidents.
After a few hours, I woke up holding him in the same position and got a notification on my phone. I picked it up off the table and read the message. A picture showed up. A weird one. I didn't recognize the number so I just put my phone down. But soon enough another picture showed up. I got a little scared when I looked at the photo.. it was me.. when I was getting changed.. earlier.. and the second one was Aaron and I just now... I looked around to see if anyone was around.. no one.. no one except Aaron and I.. fear took over my mind and a million theories and thoughts filled my mind.. Aaron woke up to my muttering and I felt his tired body hug me again. I felt safe with him around. He always protects me.. and I am happy he can.. but.. who took these photos?....