The Long Goodbye

Emily pulled back and stared up at him, her face shocked. "You do?"

He nodded his head slowly, a shy smile playing about his lips.

"Well why didn't you ever say anything?" She pouted. "I had no idea."

He quirked his eyebrow at her. Reaching down he grabbed the hem of his sweatshirt and pulled the garment over his head, tossing it to the side.

"Oh I know." She sighed. "The stupid rules."

"That." He said, sitting down on the edge of the bed. Reaching out, he pulled her towards him, his large hands wrapping around her waist. "And not being ready for a relationship so soon after Haley." Squeezing her tightly, he pulled her closer and rested his forehead on her stomach. "And maybe I was afraid you'd laugh at me or turn me down."

"Well." She said, sitting down on the bed next to him. "The rules no longer apply and I can't offer you anymore then just tonight." Reaching up she ran her fingers through his thick dark hair. Tightening her fist in his hair, she pulled his face down to hers. "And I could never laugh at you, Aaron." She whispered, pressing her lips firmly against his.

"Oh Emily." He groaned, reaching up to run his fingers through her short hair. Grasping her face, he pressed his tongue into her mouth, moaning softly as her tongue danced passionately against his. Kissing frantically they fell across the bed, hands and lips roaming urgently.

Aaron's lips traveled down her chin, nipping and nibbling. He growled against her long elegant neck, sucking and licking the sensitive skin there. His large hand played at her waist and moved to gently push up the hem of her shirt.

"Wait." She said, grabbing his hand forcefully.

"What?" He said, pulling away from her, he was breathing heavily, his eyes blinked with confusion.

"My scars." She said her voice barely audible.

"Oh Emily." He sighed, rubbing his hand over his forehead.

Standing up, he reached over his head and grasped the back of his t-shirt, pulling it off in one fluid motion. "Look at me Emily." He said, running his hand over the raised scars on his chest. "We both have scars. I don't care. You're beautiful."

Biting her lip, Emily nodded her head and stood up. Closing her eyes, she pulled her t-shirt over her head and tossed it to the side. Reaching behind her, she unhooked her bra and let it fall from her arms, dropping to the ground.

She bit back a groan when his lips closed around her right nipple. The stubble on his cheek and chin tickled her skin. His warm hand splayed across her back, pulling and holding her to him. "You're perfect." He mumbled softly, before closing his lips on her nipple, his soft tongue flicking it gently.

"Oh Aaron." She moaned, arching her back and running her hands through his thick hair. Her worry about the angry red scars on her torso disappeared with the wonderful sensations his warm tongue created on her breast.

With shaking hands she reached out and tugged at the waistband of his faded jeans, quickly unbuttoning them and sliding her hands down the sides of his hips, clutching at his bare skin.

Breathing heavily, he stepped back from her and smiled shyly as he turned to pull the covers down on the bed. Emily grinned wickedly and moved to the other side of the bed to help him.

Watching him carefully, she pushed her loose shorts down her legs and kicked them to the side. With her eyes still on him, she climbed naked into the bed and pulled the sheet up over her breasts.

Aaron's eyes drank in the magnificent sight of her lying naked in bed. Waiting for him to join her. Toeing off his tennis shoes, he bent down and pulled off his socks. He flushed a deep crimson as he pushed his jeans and boxers down his long legs. Stepping out of them, he pulled back the sheet and climbed into the bed. He reached out and pulled her close to him, hugging her tightly to his chest. He shuddered at the feel of her naked flesh pressed against his.

"You feel so good." He muttered, his lips roaming up her neck to capture her lips again. Their mouths met and they kissed passionately, tongues rubbing frantically together, hands roaming to explore every inch of bare skin.

Aaron groaned deep in his throat as his hardened cock rubbed against the side of her leg. A ball of unbearable heat had formed deep in his stomach, already threatening to explode. He struggled to hold back as his balls throbbed painfully with his need to come.

Panting her name, he pulled his lips away from hers and rolled over onto his back breathing heavily.

"What?" She said, rubbing his chest. Her voice concerned.

"I'm sorry." He panted. "It's just been too long and you feel so good. I need to slow down." Rubbing his hand across his face, he turned to look sadly at her. "I can't hold back much longer, I'm ready to come already."

"Shhhhh Aaron." She crooned, kissing him softly on his cheek. "It doesn't matter. We have all night."

He groaned loudly as her hand slid down his stomach and moved to gently cup his balls. "All night." She repeated as she got to her knees and gently kissed down his stomach.

His eyes rolled back in his head and his hands fisted into the sheets as she engulfed his straining cock with her warm, wet mouth. "Oh God." He groaned as the sharp pleasure of her tongue circling the sensitive head of his cock fueled the fire in his stomach even further. He thrust up with his hips as he lost the battle with his body and the ball of heat exploded inside on him.

Waves of pleasure coursed through him as he came forcefully inside her mouth. He moaned as he felt her swallow the jets of come that pumped from him. She licked him gently and sucked that last of his juices from his softening cock.

"Oh Emily." He muttered, his head falling heavily on the pillow, his breath coming in ragged gasps.

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