AN: Okay, here's another one :) It came to me and I had to write it. This is a really short note because I wrote this Chapter and the last back to back and I don't have anything new to say :P
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'Another long, late night..' you mutter to yourself as you look around the store.
It's 11:39 at night and you're just closing up shop now.
It was only a Coffee Shop and wasn't open much past 9 on a decent night, but tonight you had to do inventory and re-stock everything.
All the other Employees had left and saddled you with a majority of the work to be done.
'All.. by.. my.. self..' you mused sarcastically 'Could this night be any more exciting?' you groaned as you went into the store-room to get the necessary supplies out.
After several trips back and forth between counters and table tops you finally had everything nicely set up for whoever had the morning shift.
You looked over at the clock and immediately sighed 'That's just..'
The clock face read 2:47. You hated walking home by yourself this late. Especially in this part of town but it looked like it had to be done.
You started at the ringing of the bell signifying someone entering the premises. Had you really forgotten to lock the door? Stupid.
'Sorry, we're clos- ' you began but were cut short when something heavy collided against your back, not soon after you were pressed against the counter top next to the cash register did you feel warm breath tickling at the back of your neck.
Bracing your hands against the counter you did the only thing you could think of: You lashed out in attempt to thwart the attacker.
You tried lifting your feet to stomp on his. The feet moved out of the way too quickly.
You tried elbowing whoever it was, successfully hitting them in the arm once. It didn't seem to do much though.
You felt a heavy hand press onto your shoulder blades and press you down into the counter. Whoever this was had some nerve to be treating you like this.
'Put your hands above your head.'
Wait. You recognized that voice. It was rough from dis-use, it was Aiden.
'Aiden, what the fu-' the hand pressed you firmly against the counter again not giving you a chance to finish.
'Put your hands above your head.' he repeated 'Now.'
You huffed and moved your hands so they pressed palm flat against the surface of the counter.
'You going to read me my rights or not?' you bit out harshly.
The weight of the hand on your back increased as the other one came up to rest beside your head as he pressed himself against you.
'No.' he replied with a sharp edge to your inquiry.
You knew he hated it when you sassed him, but it always provoked him into a response you thoroughly enjoyed.
He turns you around suddenly and you huff out a breath as you turn awkwardly and are rewarded with another harsh push into the counter top, this time your lower back suffers the brunt of the pain.
You tilt your head up, meeting his gaze. You immediately shared a connection with the look he was giving you. You could see it in his eyes, the feeling surged through you as soon as you recognized it.
His lips find yours before you could put a name to the feeling.
The kiss is desperate as his hands drift down the smooth curve of your back and over the soft swell of your behind.
You feel him grip gently on your rear and the resulting pressure as he lifts you onto the table-top. His hands slip down the backs of your thighs as you wrap your legs around him on reflex.
His lips part from yours. Your about to say something in protest before you feel his hand on your cheek. You eyes open at the action to briefly look at his face before they flick down to his mouth. You aren't aware of the involuntary lick you give you lips before your eyes raise back to his.
His actions mirror your own before he tilts his head slightly, pausing to raise his eyes back to your own, silently asking for permission.
You lean forward and test out a light kiss that you barely even feel. He responds almost immediately and a unsure kiss follows yours. Your eyes close once his lips find yours again and begin to move comfortably together.
Its not long before you feel his tongue sweep across your bottom lip. Warning bells didn't fire as restraint was thrown out the window as you open your mouth to him. His arms tighten around your shoulders as your tongues graze each-other repeatedly.
His hands move to the back of your shirt, tugging it free from the pants its tucked into, sliding underneath the hem to hold you against him. His touch on your already heated flesh causes you to burn.
His tongue continues to brush against your own as his hands move to the underside of your knees to spread your legs and pull you against him.
A moan escapes your mouth when he grinds himself into you, you grasp at the pockets of his pants to pull him closer.
'I can't stop thinking about you..' he rasps as he nudges the hair away from your neck with his nose, lightly skimming the exposed skin with his lips before placing a kiss at the juncture of your neck and jaw before lightly biting the skin there.
'The way you feel.. the way you taste..'
You make a desperate grab for his belt as you turn your face and let your mouths meet with tenacity. Making quick work of the item, you pull it from its place with reckless abandon. Your past pleasantries, you want him. Now.
Sliding your hands up under the hem of his shirt and running them along his stomach you pull back to push the over coat from his form. Next you unzip the gray sweater divesting him of that article of clothing as well. You finally reach the simple black t-shirt.
'You're wearing entirely too many clothes..' you note as you continue with your current task, pulling it over his head and tossing it away.
As soon as your hands touch bare skin you can feel his chest heave under your touch. His mouth comes down to suck gently on the skin located at the corner of your jaw.
His hands pull at your shirt, you release his mouth as the fabric slides over your head and to the floor.
From your perch atop the counter you begin working at the button and zipper on his jeans, as soon as you are met with success your frantically shoving them past his hips as he tugs at the band on the back of your bra.
Your hands come up to curl in his hair, knocking his cap off in the process and letting it fall to the floor in favor of running your hands through his hair.
With your bra soon discarded his face lowers to your collar bone. You watch him as his mouth delicately trails down your chest. You arch into him as he encloses a nipple in his warm mouth, languidly flicking his tongue over it.
'Dammit, Aiden. Don't tease me.' you growl.
His mouth slowly kisses a trail back up the side of your neck before he pulls your earlobe into his mouth dragging his teeth over it harshly.
His hands release their grip on your thighs to undo your belt and pulls your pants over your hips. You brace your hands on his shoulders and lift your self off the counter to make the process easier. The fabric of the pants begins to shift down along with your underwear past your knees to the calves of your legs before he stops to free you of your work shoes sending the pile of fabric to the floor with them.
You took his momentary pause to reach down and tug his underwear down over his hips.
As soon as he is free of them you reach your hand to grab his length and take it into your hand. He mutters something unintelligible as his breathing gets heavy.
The next kiss he gives you is languorous as his hand runs over your hip, before it dips to the inside of your thigh. You whimper as his fingers slide into your folds. Your hips begin to move with the pace he set with his hand.
Your head falls against his shoulder as you work your hand over him in return.
Its not long before his finger withdraws and you whimper at the loss of contact.
He places one hand on your hip and the other under your knee to raise it slightly and position himself at your entrance.
You look back at him as your fingers run through his hair when he slides inside of you smoothly.
His mouth moves back against yours as he pushes deeper and deeper until you feel yourself wrapped fully around him.
His movements are very slow and deliberate. Cautious. You eyes fall closed as you breath through your nose, focusing solely on the sensation.
'Open your eyes.' Warmth passes over your face as he talks.
You comply as you feel his hand cradle your jaw as his thumb runs over your lips. The hand moves to fully encompass your cheek as he leans forward and closes his eyes as he kisses you. His lips part from yours as he bites hip lip through another groan, burying his face in your neck and gripping at your thighs to lift them about his hips.
You suck in a ragged breath at that, its unexpected and brings an entirely new wave of pleasure through you.
'Don't stop.' you plead, barely above a whisper.
His breathing became husky 'I'm gonna come.'
You lift your hips again, pushing at him 'I'm close. Don't stop.' you whisper to him again.
'Fuck.' he bit out while he slid an arm under one of your thighs to pick up speed.
Both of your movements are insistent with need. Your hips raising to meet each of his thrusts. The tension is building quicker than either of you realize.
Before you known whats happening you cry out as you reach the peak and fall over the edge.
The harsh pants and grasps fill the quiet space between you as you both recover from the events that have just happened. He leans in to kiss you deeply one more time.
You slump against him while your breathing evens out.
When you are both able to finally move again you pull apart slowly and gently.
You smile when you see his face and are about to say something to him when you hear his phone vibrating on the counter next to you, your attention immediately drawn to it.
Your eyes scan over the caller I.D.
'Oh, fuck me.' you look over at him with purpose 'Aiden, tell Jordy you'll talk to him later.'
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AN: I love it :) Hahah, this is so awesome :D I love how good at writing I'm getting! This is a total confidence booster :) I'm really proud of myself. A special shout to my reviewers and story followers I have so far: Just seeing you adding me and my stories is a great feeling. It means I'm doing something right :) Thank you guys for indulging me. :) It means a lot to me, honestly 3
On another note here, that's my first attempt EVER at writing a scene like that. So. Be nice :) Please. Not much.. 'Watch Dogs-esque' stuff in it but I had someone PM me like 'JUST HAVE THEM HOOK UP ALREADY! :D :D :D :D' – Ask and you will receive :) I couldn't figure out how to end it that well. Anyone have any better idea's? I'm open to modding that part. As always. I'll be back tomorrow to see the WD Portion of E3 :D 3