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This is dedicated to one of my best friends, Jasmine, on twitter. She is amazing, wonderful, and a million other complimentary adjectives that could describe how awesome she is. Happy Birthday, Jasmine! I hope today is a birthday for the books!
Aria's POV
Tossing and turning in bed I huff in annoyance at the fact that clearly sleep isn't coming to my body any time soon. It is already 1:30 in the morning and I am extremely restless. My mind is racing with all the thoughts and worries involving everything taking place around me at the moment.
Settling on my stomach I reach over to my nightstand retrieving my cell phone from its charger. My fingers glide across the slick glass screen unlocking the phone then opening up my text messages to text Ezra. However my fingers hover over the little send key for a moment. Deciding I'd much rather hear Ezra's voice knowing he can always make everything better, I close out of my texts and dial Ezra's number that my fingers know by heart instead.
Ring…Ring…Ring…
"Hello?" Ezra's groggy voice carries over the phone.
"Were you sleeping?" I ask meekly biting my lip.
I hear some shuffling around from the other side of the phone. "What's wrong, Aria?" A much more awake Ezra questions with worry in his tone.
"Why do you think something's wrong?" I reply lightly. "Maybe I just wanted to hear your voice before I go to sleep?"
"Aria, it's almost two in the morning." Ian responds dryly.
Letting out a sigh I roll over on my back staring up at my ceiling. "I can't sleep. I have been trying to fall asleep since we got off the phone a couple hours ago and I cannot shut my mind off for anything."
Ezra is silent for a minute before speaking up, "Meet me at the corner of your street at the side of Ms. Hash's house in ten minutes."
Sitting up in bed completely intrigued I ask in return, "Are you serious?" A wide grin spreading across my lips at the idea of this.
"Yes, I am. Come on, baby. Ten minutes and I'll pick you up at the end of the street and take you somewhere that's a surprise."
"Wait! Ezra wait!" I quickly catch his attention before he hangs up. "Do I need to get dressed for wherever you're taking me?"
"Well I certainly won't complain if I pick you up and you're naked, however I'm not too sure how I feel about the neighbors on your street possibly seeing you naked." Ezra chuckles with amusement in his tone.
Dropping the level of my voice I reply in a seductive, teasing tone. "Babe, I only sleep naked when I'm with you. Right now I'm in a camisole and panties."
Clearing his throat Ezra replies hoarsely. "I have to admit, I have many delicious and delectable thoughts in my head of you right now."
"Well when you pick me up maybe you'll get more than just thoughts." I tease him playfully.
A satisfied smile graces my lips when I hear him attempt to stifle his groan though I still manage to hear it.
"Ten minutes!" Ezra reminds hastily hanging up the phone to prevent me from toying with him any longer.
I sit my phone back down on the nightstand to ensure I don't lose it somewhere in my sheets. Climbing out from under the covers I walk over to my dresser pulling open the second drawer from the top to grab a pair of knit Sophie shorts. I gaze at the top drawer of my dresser debating whether or not I should don a bra or even change out my casual cotton panties for something sexier, some of my lace lingerie for example. Eventually I decided to just remain in what I'm currently wearing so I step into the shorts pulling them up my diminutive legs. I grab a pair of flip flops from my closet, my house keys, and lastly my cell phone.
Checking the time I see I have only three minutes left until ten minutes have passed. Ever so quietly I pad downstairs avoiding each sensitive squeak spot on the steps. Soon I'm out through the kitchen to the back door seeing as the front door has developed a distinctive creak every time it is opened or closed. Once out the back door I lock it behind me then hurry across the yard to the front where I swiftly power walk down the sidewalk all the way down the semi long street.
Gaining eyesight of around the corner at the end of the street I see Ezra leaning against his car dressed in his long pajama pants paired with his Hollis Hoodie I love curling up in. A giddy feeling washes over me in excitement and I break out in a run to him. Lunging at him in my last steps, Ezra wraps his arms around me in a tight, welcoming embrace. Pulling back slightly from the hug, Ezra cradles my face gently in his large palm to tilt my lips up. He kisses me slowly making my knees go weak.
"And here I was hoping you'd be naked." Ezra grins with amusement.
I run my hand through his tussled hair. "Maybe tomorrow after school I can come by the apartment and wait for you to finish your afternoon class at Hollis. I may or may not get naked while I wait for your arrival."
"You're going to be the death of me," Ezra groans with delight shinning in his eyes.
"Hmmm killing you with sex and seduction… seems like a pretty damn good way to go. Doesn't it?"
His mouth falls ajar from the boldness of my statement. Unable to form a response Ezra simply ushers me into the passenger side of the car shutting the door for me. I fasten my seatbelt curious to see where he's going to take me. Ezra joins me in the car a moment later. Turning the ignition and shifting the car into drive we are soon off in the night. Our fingers tangle together resting in my lap as I gaze out the window at all the stars.
"I always love being out at night. Seeing the stars and then going into the city to see all the buildings lit up." I say mindlessly basking in the comfort of the moment. With the faint wind blowing in the car through my open window I smile to myself. Just being with Ezra makes everything better.
"Maybe we could do this more often; me picking you up in the middle of the night to go on a late night drive enjoying the bliss night time brings." Ezra offers glancing over at me.
I turn my head away from the window to face Ezra. "That would be perfect." I keep my soft gaze on Ezra for a few extra moments even after he had reluctantly returned his own vision to the road.
"Any hints as to where you're taking me?" I ask him after a beat.
Ezra shakes his head in response with a light squeeze of the hand. "Sorry baby, it's a surprise."
Grateful for him getting up in the middle of the night for me I behave and let him surprise me rather than using my skills of persuasion and just the right amount of seduction on him to get the information out of him. Settling back in my seat I continue watching the stars, reeling in complete and utter bliss of the moment with Ezra. Even when it's silent, we can sit in a car enjoyably without words being shared accompanied with hushed, barely there, music playing in the background.
Nearly half an hour later we are in the outskirts of town pulling into a secluded area that is pure blackness. I watch in curiosity when Ezra pulls over, parking in a little paved nook on the side of the road. Ezra shuts off the engine to the car, climbs out, and then hurries around to my side of the car. Smiling up at him when he opens my door for me as well as offering me a hand I stand up on my tippy toes to give him a chaste kiss. Before I have the chance to ask him where we are he withdraws himself from our embrace to open up the backseat door. I raise my eyebrow at him in a questioning manner holding in my giggle when I see him grabbing two blankets.
"What?" Ezra asks with a chuckle catching the look I was giving him.
Shaking my head I giggle at him with a wide smile. "Nothing, nothing at all. Just seems handy that you have a blanket in the backseat of your car, Mr. Hopeless-Romantic."
Ezra tugs on my hand leading me down the street. "Come on, Pookie!"
"Ezra Fitz! I told you never to call me that!"
Turning back he grins mischievously towards me, "and we also agreed you wouldn't call me a hopeless-romantic."
"Okay fine. Call it even?"
Ezra nods his head, halting in place he wraps his right arm which isn't holding the blankets, around my waist. "We always have to seal every deal and truce with a kiss."
"I think I can accept that requirement." His strong hand presses against the small of my back to hold me firmly against his body. We become tangled up in the heat of the kiss until we are both out of breath. "You've got to tell me where we are, babe. I can't see a thing other than the faint moonlight."
Circling his arm around my waist once more Ezra leads me onto an asphalt path without any hesitation as to our destination.
"When I need to go for a good run and don't feel like jogging around a small town that seems entitled to judge my relationship as if it were their business, I come out here. It's stunning during the day when the sun is shining through the trees."
"Maybe we could come back another time and watch the sunset one evening, you'll love the view."
Smiling pleasantly up at him I respond, "I'd love that."
"It's not too much further," Ezra murmurs after a couple minutes.
Before long Ezra tugs me off of the walking path and into the middle of the grassed area which is lit up by the nearly full moon shining brightly in the sky. Releasing my waist Ezra unfolds one of the blankets to lay across the grass. We both kick off our shoes and lay down. Ezra takes the second blanket to drape over us preventing our bodies from becoming chilled on this cool night with a light breeze.
Noticing my slight shiver, Ezra removes his Hollis Hoodie then turns to me and slips it over my head. I hum in pleasure at the warmth it holds as well as being accompanied with the strong scent of Ezra. Thanking him we lay down on the blanket with me tucked in his side resting my head on his chest and our arms entwined. There was a large lake about thirty feet in front of us and a tree line surrounding us with the moon glowing across the sky. The stars are just breathtaking.
Caressing my back in a rhythmic stroke Ezra holds my body close to his. "So, do you want to talk about what's kept you up tonight?"
Biting my lip I snuggle even closer to him. Running my fingertips that barely peek out of the sleeve of Ezra's hoodie I smile to myself at the fact that he hadn't put a shirt on under his hoodie leaving me to cuddle with his bare chest.
"It's nearing the end of senior year and my college admission letters should be coming any time now." Ezra remains silent for me to continue. "I'm terrified I won't get in to any of my top picks."
"Aria," Ezra lifts his head to look me in the eye. "You are impeccably smart and have some of the highest scores on both the SAT and the ACT, you also have a 4.0 GPA and a glowing resume. I can assure you, you got into at least one of your top school, if not all three."
When I fail to respond Ezra sits up, pulling me along with him.
"What's this really about?" Ezra questions whilst grasping a hold of my hands in his.
"What's going to happen to us if I get into Berkley or NYU? I know UPenn is close but I'm terrified that I'll get into either Berkley or even NYU and I won't know what to do." I whisper lowly.
"Nothing is going to happen to us, baby. I told you I will go wherever you do—as long as you still want me. If you get into Berkley, we will pack up our apartment and your bedroom and create a new home together in California. The exact same thing goes for New York if you choose to attend NYU."
Chewing on my bottom lip I glance up at him to see his eyes full of love and honesty. Sensing my still wavering feelings Ezra runs his finger along the underside of my chin to tilt my head up so we are eye to eye.
"Don't doubt yourself Aria, ever. You are capable of so many great things in life. I also don't want you stressing out over us. I want to relax you, keep you stress free, and happy." I am unable to refrain from laughing lightly at his words—he loves relaxing me when I'm stressed. He then moves to continue on. "It's just like you once said when we first started dating, it doesn't matter if you end up in California or Guam, and that's because I'll always be following right behind you."
Leaning forward I kiss him leisurely in a slow fashion. "You always know what to say to calm me down. I love you."
"I love you, too, Sweetheart." Ezra replies before capturing my lips once more.
Shifting my body I move to straddle Ezra as our kiss rapidly grows in intensity. I moan against his lips when Ezra's warm hands ease under both the hoodie and camisole I am wearing to grasp my hips. Feeling the arousal rapidly increasing within my body I grind my hips against Ezra's crotch feeling him harden underneath me. I push on Ezra's shoulders to lay us down to make ourselves more comfortable.
With him only dressed in his long plaid pajama pants I undress him without any struggle then begin removing my own clothing.
"Are you sure you want to have sex out here?" Ezra double checks when I get the hoodie off.
Nodding my head with a wide smile I say, "It's just you and me baby. Make love to me."
Curling my fingers under the bottom of my deep purple camisole I make certain Ezra's eyes were on me when I pull the tank top over my head and tossing it to the side to expose my bare, bra-less chest.
"Oh god. Gets me every time." He grunts in delight.
A squeal escapes my lips when Ezra grasps ahold of my hips to roll us over settling me underneath him. Burying his head in my neck I tangle my fingers in his hair, gasping for breath with each and every kiss he leaves on my neck. After covering every inch of skin on my neck and chest he kisses down my stomach until he reaches the band of my shorts. I arch my hips up for him to remove my shorts. I freeze when I realize I'm in a pair of cotton panties rather than lingerie. Why didn't I change them to something sexy? Why?
Seeing my eyes clenched shut and my body ridged Ezra pauses with my shorts now around my ankles.
"What's wrong Aria?"
"I'm sorry," I whisper avoiding all eye contact.
Situating himself above me Ezra asks again. "About what, honey?"
"I should have put on something sexy for you before I left. I didn't think we'd have sex tonight or else I would have changed into some lingerie."
Shaking his head Ezra reassures me in his soothing tone. "Aria, I don't care if you are in lingerie or simple undergarments. I love your body for you, not for what you wear. Trust me, I love when you dress up for me and wear all those sexy lingerie garments but I also enjoy when you wear simple things like these. Which if I recall, I have only seen you in cotton a couple times including tonight."
"I always wanted to appear mature for you when our make out sessions started exceeding to the point where we were shedding layers but not going all the way yet so I would buy extra sexy lingerie. The more you were seeing me topless and expressing your pleasure in the lingerie gave me this strong feeling of confidence and made me truly feel sexy. That's why I've always been sure to wear lingerie when going over to your apartment and it continued after we made love for the first time. I wanted to please you and keep the flame lit in my body that holds that sexy feeling." I confess hesitantly.
"Aria—." He starts but I interrupt him.
Shaking my head with a reassuring smile of my own I press my finger over his lips to prevent him from talking. "I know exactly what you're going to say and its fine. I know that's not how you feel and that I don't have to wear lingerie to please you. I know that now. However, I still prefer to do it because I love that husky groan I get every time I am in lingerie with you near. Why don't you just finish undressing me so we can make love?"
Ezra does as told adding my panties and shorts to the pile of clothing above us. He pulls the second blanket up over our bodies to prevent the cool breeze that had picked up from chilling us. Running my hands down his toned chest to feel every firm bump and curve of his body I slide them to his lower back to lightly grasp.
His firm lips trail down my neck to my breasts where he proceeds to fondle my chest. I stare up at the stars in bliss the moment Ezra's lips encase my right nipple. I always love when he brings attention to my breasts, especially when he toys with my nipples. With his mouth focusing on my nipple his other hand is preoccupied flicking and faintly pinching my left nipple. He knew exactly how to get a rise out of me and rile me up when he wanted to.
"Ezra…." I purr in delight.
My fingers rest lazily in his hair lightly tugging on his curls every time he would nip or suck on my nipples. Ezra switches back and forth between both of my breasts to share the attention. My teeth sink into my bottom lip upon feeling Ezra graze his teeth along my nipple. After toying with the rosy bud for a brief moment he encases his teeth around the straining nipple to bite on it. Instantly my back is arching up and a long drawn out moan falls from my lips.
"I need you, babe. Please take me already." I whimper desperately just before he moves to bite my other nipple.
Our lips find each other along with our tongues joining in one of their many dances of passion. I wrap my legs around his waist and buck my hips up eager for him. Ezra eases his hand down between our bodies to rest his hand between my legs. He runs his fingers through my folds to ensure I'm wet enough for penetration. Satisfied with my drenched lips he lines his member up with my hot core then slowly inserts himself.
"Mmmmm." I moan deeply in the kiss at the familiar feeling of Ezra deep within me. It always feels like home when we are connected like this.
When Ezra picks up his pace thrusting swiftly I find myself clutching to him the entire time.
"Harder baby. Oh God! Faster, please faster."
Following my every demand of mine, Ezra buries his head in my neck showering me in kisses. My fingers are tangled in his hair tugging desperately on his curls the harder he thrusts. By now my eyes are clenched shut with my eyes rolled back and my breathing labored. Ezra's hands were everywhere. They were caressing my body, pleasuring my breasts, and even drifting down to flick my clit every now and then to take me by surprise.
Ezra was containing his moans and groans of delight by sucking on my neck and chest. Meanwhile I was left screaming my bliss out in the night air. My screams consisted of a mix ranging from "Holy shit" to all but belting "FUCK!" at the top of my lungs when he would hit all of my sweet spots he has so diligently discovered many months ago.
I was nearing my climax and I knew Ezra was as well.
"Babe I'm going to come soon. Oh oh ohhhhh. Ezra! I wanna come together." I pant out breathlessly.
"I'm almost there just hold on, baby."
Ezra holds my hips down with his left hand firmly picking up his pace to the fastest and deepest he's gone before. Jesus I love it when he goes all the way deep. I whimper in delight when Ezra's fingers fall upon my clit.
"Yes, babe, yes. Fuck Ezra."
Between pinching my clit followed by him sinking his teeth onto my sweet spot I am thrown into a toe curling, high pitched screaming release.
"EZRA!" I scream as loud as my tiny body could project.
Thrusting my head backwards my back arches high off the ground and I writhe all over involuntarily. Ezra holds my trembling body close to him. A pleasant shutter runs through my body when Ezra's cum shoots up inside me filling me to the max. He groans loudly in my ear from his release. Ezra continues thrusting five more additional times to work out his entire climax before collapsing on top of me. We both pant and heave desperate to fill our lungs with air.
Several minutes pass consisting of us laying here worn out in each other's arms. Eventually Ezra rolls off of me and situates my limp body to curl into his side. Pulling the blanket up to our shoulders we cuddle close while reeling in our orgasms. Ezra presses several kisses to my forehead, running his fingers through my hair. The all too familiar action soothes me to sleep just like it always does.
Ezra's POV
Trusting one final time into Aria I find my release, Aria happened to be mid-orgasm at the time of my release, she moans even louder at the feeling of me filling her up. I bury my head in the crook of her neck as we both come down off of our highs panting heavily. It takes the both of us a bit to fully catch our breaths and our chests to return to a slow rise.
I shift off of Aria's petite body to lay on my back looking up at the beautiful night sky I pull Aria into my side wrapping my arms around her body. We resituate the blanket to cover the majority of our bare skin preventing us from getting too cool. Rhythmically I run my fingers through Aria's long tresses soothing her right to sleep.
Placing a soft kiss to the top of her head I smile to myself. I am more than relieved that Aria is getting some sleep at least. I know she's been stressed about the end of senior year approaching at such a rapid pace however I didn't truly grasp the severity of it until tonight. I cannot express how happy I am that she called me tonight—despite me being asleep when she called. I've learned several things about Aria tonight that have been eye openers. The lingerie information especially. I had no idea she felt that way when it came to me seeing her undressed. Despite her reassuring me she now knows that she doesn't have to dress up for me just to please as well as satisfy me I want to make it my mission to ensure she never does feel that way again. I am the luckiest man in the world to have the honors of holding this beautiful woman in my arms and announcing she is my girlfriend; that's all I could possibly desire from her.
I lay here for a little over an hour or so knowing we'd need to head back soon. Aria has school today and I need to return her to her bedroom before her parents wake up. Keeping my movements limited I stretch my arm out to grab ahold of my pajama pants that are currently above Aria's head. Retrieving my cell phone from the pocket I check the time. 4:12. Crap.
"Hey Aria," I whisper softly in her ear. Since she barely stirs I bring my hand up to her side to playfully run my fingertips over her smooth and highly ticklish skin. "Wake up, Aria."
"Mmmm." Aria groans lowly, snuggling even closer to my body.
A smile at the familiar act. When Aria spends the night at the apartment it can be a struggle waking her up in the mornings.
"Baby I need to get you home. It's already past four plus it's a thirty minute drive back to your house from here."
Aria grunts displeased. "If I must."
"Trust me, I wish we could lay here in each other's arms forever."
Reluctantly we gather our clothing to redress. I give Aria my hoodie to wear knowing full well she loves wearing it, I also noticed she appears slightly chilled. When she tries to refuse to take it, not wanting to leave me shirtless, I assure her I have an extra set of clothing in my car. With a giddy smile Aria doesn't make any more protests.
Folding up our blankets I drape them over my left arm to carry them back to the car. Aria is snuggled close in my side as we walk along the path leading to the main street where I parked. Just like I had assured, when we approach the car I grab my spare shirt from the trunk slipping it over my head after sitting the blankets down.
Due to Aria's fatigue she is fast asleep within a couple minutes of me turning the car on. A faint smile was glued to my lips the entire drive back into Rosewood at the beautiful sight of my angelic girlfriend next to me. Not to mention the feeling I always get in the pit of my stomach every time she wears an article of my clothing; snuggled up in my hoodie adds to her cuteness factor.
Arriving to Aria's street I debate with myself whether or not I should wake Aria. It is just shy of five in the morning meaning it is still relatively dark outside therefore if I were to park near her house and take her in there is a high possibility that none of the neighbors will notice. The car remains stalling at the corner of Maple Street as I try to decide what to do. Glancing over to Aria I couldn't bring myself to wake her up. She appears far too happy and content in her sleeping state. Biting the bullet I turn down her street and park just up from her house a little bit. I was definitely pleased to recall Aria has the only bedroom that faces the street while her parents' windows face the East side of the house into the backyard.
Turning off the car I climb out as quietly as possible. Next I open Aria's door and lean inside to unbuckle her seatbelt. Before I lift her out of the car I snatch her house keys and cell phone from the cup holder to ensure I don't forget them. Aria instinctively snuggles closer to my body in her sleep resting her head against my shoulder.
In case there were to be any neighbors out this early—though I doubt there would be—I carefully maneuver to her backyard making sure to stay closer to the house so that neither Ella nor Byron would catch the movement out of their windows in the slight chance they are up this early. With Aria being as lightweight and tiny as she is, I don't struggle in the least bit when fiddling to the correct key for her house and unlock the door. Holding my breath I turn the knob slowly pushing it open. I sigh in relief when the house is filled with silence. Cautiously I enter the house hesitantly making my way up to the front of the house where the staircase is. So far so good. Creeeeak. Shit. Slowly removing the weight off of my right foot I hesitate before relocating my foot on the same step. Cursing to myself I remember this is an old house that is prone to having a squeaky staircase. Nearly every single damn step up the entire staircase apparently holds many spots that creaked under the weight of my body.
I exhale a sigh of relieve when I finally arrive to the top of the stairs. Walking straight towards Aria's room I open her door then take a step back to push the door slightly shut behind me by using my back since my hands are cradling Aria. Thankfully the comforter is already pulled back exposing her silk sheets. Laying Aria down on her bed I move her feet under the light, fluffy comforter allowing me to pull the blanket up to cover her body. Aria tosses a couple of times before situating in a comfortable spot while still remaining deep in her slumber. I take a moment to bask in her flawless features. Bowing down I press a light kiss to Aria's forehead allowing my lips to linger.
"I love you, Aria. I'll see you later."
Prolonging my exit I watch her chest rise and fall rhythmically for a couple minutes. However I force myself to leave knowing full well I'll be caught if I linger any longer in the Montgomery House. Holding my breath once more I pray I won't cause every single step to creak upon my departure.
Okay so there is the first chapter! There will be a second chapter to this so keep an eye out for it.
Jasmine I hope you liked part one and I promise part two has more sex… Not that I'm spoiling which I promised I wouldn't do! Haha. Happy Birthday, Girl!
Also a heads up to my readers. For those of you who do not follow my fanfic account on twitter (EzriaLover4Ever) I am writing a long term Lucian story. I will be posting the first chapter today in just a little bit actually so I hope you all check that out too.
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