Ch. 68 Charlie/Aria

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Tattoos 


"I wish you didn't have to leave so soon." Aria watched Charlie's back as he moved around the room, the tattoo of the Vipertooth moving with the muscles of his back, the large scar from it's likeness sprawled across beneath its wings. Charlies turned to her, tousled hair hanging down into his eyes. Aria looked down at her hands sadly. She felt a shift on the bed and then a warm, calloused hand on her cheek. Looking up into Charlie's brown eyes, he smiled at her.

"I'm still here now, love. And I'll be back in a few weeks, you know that." Aria shook her head and looked away. Charlie watched her profile as she fought back tears.

"I hate being here alone without you. This flat...it's so quiet. It's so lonely." This time Charlie captured her face in both of his hands, pulling her gaze back to his face. He wiped away a stray tear with his thumb and kissed her softly.

"I'm right here now, Ari. I'm right here." Aria surged forward, wrapping her arms around his strong shoulders and kissed him hard. He pulled her across his hips and wrapped his own arms around her back, pulling her close to him. As her kiss became more frantic, she started tugging up on his shirt. Breaking the kiss and panting she looked up into his face.

"I need you." Her words were all he needed to hear. He ripped his shirt up over his head and gently rolled her to the side, laying her on her back. She was only in one of his t-shirts and her panties, so it was the work of a moment to slide it up over her head and pull her panties down her legs. He shoved his sweats to the floor and climbed up the bed, hovering above her petite form beneath his massive one. As she wrapped her legs around his thighs, he leaned down and kissed her hard as he surged forward, entering her slick sex.

Aria's nails scored his back as Charlie started to pump into her, her legs tightening around his thighs, pulling him deeper. Lowering to his elbows, he kissed her again as he tangled his hand into her hair. Her back arched and she moaned loudly as her first release came over her, her thighs shaking with the effort to keep him engaged in her sex and his rhythm going. His thrusts became harder, faster, as he neared his own release. She let out a shout and started to climax again as he groaned deep in his chest and his cock started to kick inside of her.

As they lay recovering, Charlie pulled Aria close to his chest, breathing in the scent of her hair, her skin...and an idea came to him. Sitting up on one elbow, he looked down at Aria and smiled broadly. She furrowed her brow up at him.

"What?" she said as he continued to grin down at her stupidly.

"Come with me."

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