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[Aaron =

aplayfulpup and used with permission.]

She was still toweling her hair lightly as she made her way out of the bathroom, trying to get her hair just dry enough that she wouldn’t feel like she was freezing as she went back to her parents. She couldn’t go home smelling like sweat and sex—as much as she would love to see her father’s reaction to that particular situation, showing up just fucked was not the argument she wanted to have with her father right before she went back to her life in New York. She wanted to get in, get her stuff, and get out in time to catch her train. Wham, bam, thank you ma’am.

Aaron was still asleep, sprawled out on his back under the sheets and she smiled slightly as she watched him, before starting to pick around him for her clothes. He had certainly made this little interlude a vacation to remember, and she was actually kind of grateful for it. She’d never been with a guy like him before. He was a little rough around the edges but that wasn’t such a bad thing. She liked him. She liked him a lot, actually.

She did her best to swallow all the thoughts of maybe away and be realistic. Searching for a fairy tale had never gotten her anywhere, and she knew it. She wasn’t fairy princess material. She was too screwed up, too many issues, and life didn’t have to keep shoving it in her face in order for her to get the message. She also knew that if she was going to get it from anyone, it wasn’t going to be Aaron. Things between them were limited to the superficial, and she knew that better than anyone.

There were moments, though. Moments when he looked at her or held her a certain way, she could see a flash of something more. She’d never been with someone who was as considerate as he was, and for a relationship that was supposed to be all about sex—that wasn’t something she expected. It certainly wasn’t something she had gotten from her fiancé. And most importantly out of everything—he wanted her, in a way that not many people had before. She soaked up that feeling like a crack addict jonesing for her next fix and that was something she certainly didn’t want to lose. But all good things come to an end, and it was time to nip this one on the bud now. Before she got too attached and wound up getting hurt because on some levels, Grace was right. She did get attached too easily. And she really didn’t want to ruin this one while it was still good.

He was still asleep, or at least so she thought, when she was getting ready to pull on her heels—strappy tall stilettos that she would never wear out of the house, but managed to be the last piece of clothing removed from her body after they started round one. She had one shoe on and was struggling with the straps on the second when she felt a large hand close around her wrist and her body was being yanked into his lap.

“You showered,” he murmured in her ear as his lips trailed roughly down her neck, and her eyes closed at the sensation as she tried to remember what she was supposed to be doing again. It took her a minute to re-realize that she had a train to catch, but at that point his hand was sliding between her legs and she was thinking that maybe showing up just fucked to her parents’ house was going to have to work out in her favor. Either that or catch a later train. She wasn’t sure which option she was liking more at the moment, but she was finding that it really didn’t matter.

Either way, she was going to be late.

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When he woke up, he immediately rolled over to press his body against the one beside him, but she wasn't there. He opened her eyes and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, looking like she was actually leaving.

That was when he pulled her over.

He smirked as she gave in and pushed himself up against her as his fingers worked their magic.

"Mmmm," she mumbled slightly, pushing her body against his as she leaned into his touch. She didn't want him to stop. She really didn't want him to stop, but the common sense part of his brain was starting to kick in and tell her to walk away, before things got worse, and that part of her brain she wanted to just shut up for a little while.

She should have talked to him, but instead she was leaning in to kiss him, roughly and deeply to match how he was being with her.

He really liked the sounds she made. He took his hands off of her long enough to flip her onto the bed under him, before straddling her waist and starting to pull at her clothes.

She moved with him, letting him take her clothes off before finally managing to get her brain together to put a sentence into sound. "I should go."

His lips were moving down her body when she spoke, and he ignored her as they passed her stomach and kept going. Yes, he'd heard her, but he knew she didn't want to. And he knew he could keep her there with just a little work on his part.

She whimpered slightly at the contact, her body arching into his hands and she bit her lip. "I really should -- " There was another moan as her hips bucked against him. " -- God, Aaron."

He took that as encouragement to go on. So he did. His nails sliding against her thighs as he worked.

Eventually she gave up on trying to get across to him that she really needed to be going, and just leaned back to enjoy it. Her body writhed under his touch for a little while longer, before collapsing back against the bed with a heavy sigh.

He bit her thigh lightly as she relaxed then moved up against her. He dropped his hips against hers and nipped at her chin, then along her jaw.

She closed her eyes and pushed back against him, letting her arms come around his shoulders as she tilted her head back to give him better access.

His knee pushed her legs apart and he pushed himself closer. His lips found her neck. "Think you're goin' somewhere?" he murmured.

"Have to catch a train," she sighed softly, her nails digging into his shoulders as he pressed closer.

Her nails got a groan out of him. "Mmm, I'd like to fuck you on the train," he whispered against her ear, a playful smirk crossing his lips.

She moaned softly at that, her eyes closing at the image. "As much as I'd love to take you home with me -- if you come, I'd never go to work."

"But I haven't said you can go yet," he teased.

"As much as enjoy what you're doing right now? My boss kind of takes priority." With that, she rolled her hips, pushing up against him with a soft moan.

He joined her moan and moved his mouth to kiss her. "Not while you're still in my bed."

She kissed him back, her arms sliding around his neck as she tried to formulate a response to that. It wasn't really working -- in fact, that argument was pretty solid.

After awhile, he dropped against her, out of breath. It took a moment before he moved to her side, but he kept his arm at her waist to anchor her in bed.

Felicity paused for a moment to catch her breath, letting her body come down from the things they'd just done, before she started to push at his arm again lightly -- not hard, but enough -- as she started to get up.

"I really need to go, Aaron."

He didn't move his arm. He just issued a nonsensical grumble.

She smiled slightly at that, before leaning forwards and dropping a kiss on the top of his head lightly. "You're not gonna win."

He wrapped his hand around the back of her neck and pulled her in for a long, rough kiss. He finally released her after a bit, breathing hard. "Don't forget what you're gonna miss."

She leaned into the kiss, meeting him every step of the way before pulling back with a sigh. "You gonna miss me?" she asked, looking up at him innocently.

She wasn't hoping for much, but it'd be nice to know.

"Mmmmm." His hand was already starting to explore her body again. "Aren't many bodies like this in Jersey."

Her hand moved down to catch his wrist, pulling it away from her gently so that she didn't get distracted again. "Could always come see me."

He didn't fight her, but he did lean in to kiss her neck. "I'll hafta see."

She shrugged, before starting to push away from him before he had her right where he wanted her again. "You don't have to if you don't have the time. Just -- saying."

She reached for her shirt, before starting to pull it over her head. "Besides, I'll be back for a couple of things for the wedding and stuff, and then the engagement party, so if you want to see me -- it's not like I'm not available."

He moved to his side to watch her dress, his tongue running over his lips.

"I'll find you," he said. He looked up at her through his bangs. "And you'd be surprised what I can do over the phone." And a smirk.

"Oh, I don't doubt that you can do wonders over the phone." She finished pulling the rest of her clothes on, before leaning over to kiss him again. "Besides -- we have to get you a suit on my dad's dime."

He grumbled slightly. "We could really stick it to 'em by me getting you off while I'm wearing the suit." He waggled his tongue slightly.

She licked her lips a bit, before biting her lip. "Maybe you could save that for the dressing room when you're helping me pick out my dress."

At this he got up on his hands and knees and crawled to the edge of the bed. "Or I could do it now and then."

She bit down harder on her lip, before shaking her head, and backing away. "I really gotta go, Aaron."

He slipped off the bed and walked towards her. "I'll give you a ride back to the city."

She looked up at him. "Just to keep me here for a little bit longer?"

She doesn't know why he was trying to hold on to her so much, but -- she didn't dislike it. Not really.

He shrugged and set an arm to the wall, blocking her in. "Well...we're a pretty fantastic team. Don't you think?" His hand started to creep under her shirt.

She tilted her head back, her body arching instinctively into his hand. "Oh, I agree. But -- " Her head was screaming at her to get out while she still could while the rest of her just wanted to melt into him and go back to bed.

Eventually, she just closed her eyes and shook her head. "I need to go. I should -- get on the train. It'll be -- " Easier? " -- better." After that came a teasing smirk. "I'll actually make sure that I get there."

He let out a big sigh as his hand slipped up higher, his thumb sliding beneath her bra. "Okay," he nodded, turning on the puppy pout. Then he started to pull his hand away.

She sighed slightly as he pulled away, before starting to turn towards the door.

"I'll see ya."

He groaned softly, already thinking about a cold shower. "Yeah, I'll see ya."

She smiled slightly at that, before disappearing out the door, heading back to her parents and trying not to think about how she was going to miss him too much.

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