Aaron

[alcuin]

When Alcuin had gotten a second phone, aware now that Hannibal was using his to track his location, he'd given Aaron the number. And it was on that one that Aaron had texted him to check in on him, and suggested he come to tea.

Alcuin left his other phone in his room at the brothel, and quietly slipped out one evening, and went to the chapel. He felt anxious, still. Guilty. But he did feel better than the last time he'd been here.

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[quitollis]

Aaron smiled and leaned over him, then kissed him, first on his mouth, then his neck. "Just you, and how good you feel." More kisses, neck and shoulder. "How soft, but strong. How lovely you smell..."

He kept trailing down and hooked his fingers in Alcuin's underwear. "And how you moan, real moans, as I go down on you."

[alcuin]

"They were always real," Alcuin whispered.

Which was mostly true.

[quitollis]

"I don't mind," Aaron said. "It's real now." He really hoped it was, as he wrapped his mouth around Alcuin's cock.

[alcuin]

"Oh, god..." Alcuin groaned as he tangled his fingers in the sheets at his sides to brace himself and keep his body from bucking.

[quitollis]

Surely that was real. Aaron smiled as he took him in further. He could tell Alcuin was eager, so he looked up, as if inviting him to fuck his mouth.

[alcuin]

Alcuin looked down at him and could see the smile in his eyes. He bit his lip, still trying to hold back for a moment... and then finally did thrust into his mouth, moaning.

[quitollis]

Aaron smiled, loving te way Alcuin bucked his hips and moaned. He made an effort to make it as good as he could. When he had to take a moment to breathe, he wet his finger too. Then dove back in, using his finger to tease him as well.

[alcuin]

Alcuin's moan got louder at that. "Aaron..." he breathed. "I want you inside me."

[quitollis]

Aaron pulled back then. "Good... I want that too. Tell me how you want it."

[alcuin]

"Whatever you've been dreaming about," Alcuin said softly. "Please. I want it to be good for you."

[quitollis]

Aaron didn't insist. Instead he gently nudged him to turn over. "Let me get you ready for me."

[alcuin]

Alcuin turned onto his stomach, feeling his heart beating incredibly fast as he breathed through the jumble of emotions and tried to only focus on desire, which to be fair was mostly overwhelming the rest.

[quitollis]

He didn't often, mostly due to time constraints of location, but he wanted this to be good for Alcuin as well.

He used his fingers for a while as he kissed thd small of his back. Then, careful, he prodded him with his tongue.

[alcuin]

Alcuin gasped and squeezed his eyes shut, and seconds later he moaned shamelessly.

[quitollis]

Aaron, encouraged, dove in deeper. He fucked him like that until he couldn't stop himself. He turned Alcuin over. "I want you see your face," he breathed.

[alcuin]

Alcuin's face was flushed, breath quick. "Okay," he whispered.

[quitollis]

Aaron smiled at that face. It made him love him more. He parted Alcuin's legs and pressed against him, only briefly pausing just in case he would say no.

[alcuin]

Alcuin could hear his thoughts. How he loved him, how careful he was.

"Please," he breathed, and wrapped his arms around his neck.

[quitollis]

Aaron then pushed inside and groaned. God, it felt good. And he'd missed it, spiritually, sure, but physically, more pertinently. He began slowly, watching Alcuin as he did.

[alcuin]

"Aaron..." Alcuin moaned, though his eyes did flutter closed, overwhelmed.

[quitollis]

"I love my name on your lips," Aaron confessed. "I've missed this, very much," he also admitted.

[alcuin]

Alcuin opened his eyes. The jumble of emotions hit him again all at once, and he swallowed hard. "I missed you too," he whispered.

[quitollis]

Aaron wondered if the quiet whispers meant he felt badly, but he assumed it didn't mean he wasn't enjoying this.

He didn't repeat his words of love, focusing instead on desire. He kissed him, hard, and wrapped a free hand around Alcuin's cock.

[alcuin]

Alcuin arched his back off of the bed and dug his nails into Aaron's back. "Oh god, Aaron..."

He heard Aaron's uncertainty as well, and felt a little bad for it, but there was nothing to be done for it. He did kiss him back enthusiastically.

[quitollis]

At some point desire just won and sentient thought was replaced by lust.

He positioned himself to be able to fuck him deeper, wanting more of those delicious moans.