[aaron's] In which Felicity needs to let off some steam.

[allmydreams]

She knew better than to let him get to her.

She knew better. She had left him because she was tired of him getting to her. He reminded her too much of her father and she should have known that for the moment he met him, but it just didn’t register. It never registered. She just got herself in over her head and she didn’t realize it until it was too late. She did that with every relationship she had. She got in over her head and then it ended in her getting hurt, but she couldn’t seem to learn how to do better.

“She didn’t have the stomach to marry me.”

Sometimes the asshole managed to sound like her father too.

But instead of telling him off, or getting pissed off at him directly, she just let it stew for the rest of the day at work, and when the day was over, she hopped on a train to Jersey and made her way to Aaron’s front door. He wasn’t expecting her and she silently hoped that she wasn’t walking in on something she didn’t want to see, but she needed to see him. She needed to feel wanted for a little while. Which was why she knocked on the door and waited quietly for him to open it.

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[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

Aaron had had a long day at work, and he hadn't felt like going out. He was also a little moody. Jake's little friend from college was in town. He hated that guy. Oliver. What kind of name was that anyway? That's what someone names their dog.

So his stubborn self was on the couch watching TV in the dark, a beer in his hand. He was in nothing but his boxers and an undershirt, because the weather was finally warming up.

Damn the girl on TV was hot. It was making him think things, and want things, and the way his evening was going he was going to have to take care of those things himself.

Then he heard the knock. He got up and went to the door. "Who is it?"

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

"It's me," she said through the door, crossing her arms in front of her chest. "This a bad time?"

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He hadn't really seen her since the time she'd made him talk about things, and he wasn't up for dealing with that again. He sighed and opened the door.

"Depends. We hafta talk about things again?"

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

"I've had a really crappy day, so I'm gonna say no," she said with a nod, looking him over as she took a step towards him. "In fact, the last thing I wanna do with you right now is talk."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He smirked at the way she looked at him and stepped backwards to let her in further, but didn't move far. He wanted his body touching hers, and soon. "How'd you know I was horny?"

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She grinned. "I didn't. Just was hoping."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He slammed the door shut, and pushed her back against it roughly, in one fell swoop. He pressed his body to meet every curve of hers. He was already charged up to go.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She moaned softly at the feel of him against her, shifting her body to fit his just right before leaning in to pull him into a kiss.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He grinned and kissed her back.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She deepened the kiss, letting her hands wander over his shoulders, sliding down over skin and just absorbing the feel of him against her.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He groaned and pushed closer, letting his legs weave between hers to be even closer.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She moaned at the closeness, continuing to let her hands wander and get a better feel for his skin.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

His hands slid up her arms and down her sides, then pushed up under her shirt.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

Her back arched up at the contact of his hands on her skin, pulling away from the door just enough to let him get it off her.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He did so and dropped it to the floor, before leaning in to kiss her collarbone, nipping lightly as he went. His hand was already sliding down between her legs, over fabric.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She leaned back against the door again as her hands drifted off him, moving down to the sides of her skirt to hitch it higher and give him better access.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He took it and moved his hand closer, moving to whisper in her ear the things he wanted to do.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She whimpered softly at the words, her hips moving just slightly in time with his hands, to help increase the sensations running through her.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

His teeth pulled at her ear as he pressed closer.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She moaned in his ear, her hips pushing up against him, wanting to feel him closer.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He lifted her up against his hips and moved back to the couch, stopping to let his pants fall to his ankles, before sitting down and pulling her with him.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She settled into his lap, leaning down into him as her lips found his again.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He leaned back, pulling her hips closer, and kissing her back.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She let her body move against his, letting out a small cry as her body relaxed and dropped against his chest.

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He relaxed back and let his head fall back on the back of the couch, his chest rising and falling with deep breaths.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She tilted her head to the side a bit, pressing a kiss to the side of his neck. "Thanks. I needed that."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He smirked. "Me too."

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She shifted against him, sliding her arms around his neck. "You have a shitty day too?"

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He leaned back, not pushing her away, but not holding her close either. "Not really," he shrugged.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

"Never mind, then," she said with a smirk. "Guess that was just me."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

"Umm...sorry?" He wasn't sure what he was supposed to say, but he knew he was supposed to say something.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

"Not your fault," she sighed, shifting off his lap a bit so that she was sitting down next to him. "Don't apologize."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He nodded, really at a loss then.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She sighed softly, her eyes starting to close next to him. "I just wanted to feel wanted, that's all."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

He looked down at her. "Did it feel good?"

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

She looked back at him with a bright smile. "Yeah, it did."

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

"Good," he nodded.

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

"Feel good for you?"

[aplayfulpup.livejournal.com]

"Of course."

[chiefs-favorite.livejournal.com]

"Good," she nodded.