Aria's Night on the Town
Chapter 3
BCD
Aria's POV
Ezra has had a lot of work to get done recently which has unfortunately limited the amount of out of town dates we've been able to have for the past few weeks. Lately our time together has been spent with him grading papers, creating assignments, and outlining his lectures. While he's occupied with work I lounge on the couch or bed working on my own school work. Due to us nearing finals week we've both been swamped.
Usually I am perfectly content with this most recent arrangement, but not tonight. It's Saturday night; I am dying to close my school books and go out. The girls all have dates tonight with their significant others leaving me all by myself. I'm hoping if I dress up in a sexy outfit I will be able to convince Ezra to go out for the night.
My five inch black heels create a slight echo as I strut down the hallway of Ezra's apartment complex. I'm dressed in an extremely short, tight black dress. It hugs all of my subtle curves; clinging to all the right parts of my body. I've learned overtime when I want Ezra to do something he probably won't like my stilettos tend to be his weak point. I can typically sway his answer if I wear extra tall, sexy heels. If you pair that with an extremely tight and/or short dress then I am damn near guaranteed to get what I want. My hair is curled in big, loose ringlets. My makeup is a bit darker and more dramatic than usual.
Standing in front of Ezra's door I run my hands over my dress to smooth it out. Opening my purse I pull out my key to unlock the door. Pushing open the door I notice there are only a few lamps on making the apartment a bit dim.
"Hey honey," Ezra mutters without turning around when he hears the door shut.
"Busy night, Professor Fitz?" I drop my purse down in the chair to my right while waiting for him to turn around.
"Uh I've got quite the amount of work but I certainly have enough time to take a break for a bit. Are you hung—" Ezra trails off the moment he spins his desk chair around and takes in my appearance. "Holy shit."
Butterflies instantly fill my stomach and a smile spreads on my lips. No matter how many compliments Ezra gives me, every time he looks at me the way he is looking at me now, I truly feel beautiful. I constantly question how a twenty-three year old man could possibly be satisfied with a teenager. But then with that one look, all of my insecurities drift away.
My feet slowly carry me across the room until I am standing in front of Ezra. His hands reach out to grasp ahold of my hips to pull me down into his lap. I drape my legs over the arm of his chair causing my dress to ride up even higher. Ezra shifts underneath me trying to resituate his awaking member. A low groan falls from his lips the moment his hand slips up my thigh to caress the exposed skin.
"I was thinking we could go out tonight? There is this new club in Philly I have been wanting to go to."
Ezra raises his eyebrows curiously. "A club?"
"Yes! Please Ezra? It's only thirty minutes from the edge of Rosewood. It just opened about a month ago, it's called Rumor."
Ezra hesitates for a moment before responding. "I don't know Aria. You're only seventeen. How are you planning on getting in?"
"My ID says I am 21 so no problem. Now that that issue is settled let's go!"
Jumping up I tug on his hand trying to bring him to his feet. Ezra chuckles as he pulls me back down to his lap.
"Hold on there. What is your plan if they realize it is a fake? They aren't going to just hand it back to you and say 'nice try'."
Grinning I smirk knowing I have the upper hand here. "They won't because my ID isn't fake."
Sensing his confusion I decide to throw him a bone and explain. "One night the girls and I were out having a few drinks in a bar. When we were leaving Hanna came across an ID on the floor that resembles me pretty damn well. Long story short, my fake has been replaced by someone's lost legit."
Ezra runs his hand down his face with a somewhat laugh/scoff. "Oh honey. I don't know if I should be impressed or slightly concerned."
"While you try to decide, why don't you get dressed so we can go?"
He sighs heavily with this look on his face that I am unable to determine what he is thinking.
"You truly want to go there?" Nodding my head quickly, I hold my breath awaiting his answer. "Alright, I'll get dressed."
Squealing in excitement I throw my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a lingering kiss.
"Thank you babe!"
Ezra and I have been in the club for about three hours now. It took a little while for Ezra to warm up at first. He has been worried about me drinking in a club packed full of people. He's never out right said anything, but he has made it evident over time that he is much more comfortable when I drink with him safely in his apartment. Due to my petite frame it doesn't take much to get me buzzed. The place is packed, but it is pleasant rather than an uncomfortable crammed feeling. Once I got a few drinks in Ezra he started mellowing out and relaxing at my touch.
I cannot express how happy I am that I managed to get Ezra to bring me here tonight. I needed this; we needed this. With our hectic schedules the decent amount of alcohol and very dirty dancing has gotten both of our minds off of school and work. We've never danced together before until tonight. Let me tell you, Ezra Fitz has some serious moves. His hands have been all over my body, especially in this most recent hour. The alcohol is clearly kicking in for him because he has been very bold which I am enjoying immensely.
As the current song playing comes to an end Ezra leads me over to the bar.
"I'm going to go to the bathroom real quick. Stay right here where the bartender can see you." Ezra instructs sternly.
"You got it Mister!" Giggles erupt from deep within as I slur my words a bit.
I slump against the side of the bar deciding if I want another drink. After a quick debate I figure what's the harm? I'm already pretty drunk; another drink won't do much now. Flagging the bartender over I order another Deep Eddy's grapefruit vodka with sprite and a lime which is my typical drink. I've lost count on how many Deep Eddy's I've consumed tonight as well as how many shots.
The bartender brings me my drink and holds his hand out waiting for cash. Turning around for Ezra I realize he is off at the bathroom. Shit.
"Uhhh my boyfriend will be right back. Hhheee has the moneeeyyy."
The bartender tilts his head with a slight annoyed huff.
"Here, it's on me." A man next to me lays out a ten dollar bill then orders himself a whiskey neat.
"Oh you didn't have to do that." I struggle to keep my words together and try my hardest not to slur them.
"I'm always happy to buy a beautiful girl a drink when she is in need of one. You my dear are a sexy little thing. Mmmm that dress with those heels. I'd love to take you on a trip to The Frost Room."
My body stiffens when he steps unbearably closer to me leaving less than an inch between our bodies. My mind is telling my body to move away and get as far away from him as possible. My body on the other hand isn't responding. I want to shove him back the moment his hand reaches up but my arms feel like heavy weights. Before I can even open my mouth to deny him I feel firm hands on my waist.
"There you are! We've been looking everywhere for you. Come on we need to catch up girl!"
The hands on my sides drag me far away from the middle section of the bar, leading me off to the far corner. Once my body is finally standing still I can register what just happened. Standing in front of me are two stunning young women, one a brunette one a blonde. I have absolutely no clue who either of these women are but they just saved my frozen ass that's for sure.
"Hi, uh I don't think I'm who you were looking for but thank you so much for getting me away from him."
"Honey that was a lie. We know you have no clue who we are. That guy is a perv who is constantly praying on women the moment they are alone. We just wanted to make sure he didn't do anything you didn't want; you seemed a bit frozen there." The brunette confesses.
Releasing a heavy breath, relief washes over me. "I cannot thank you enough. My boyfriend hadn't even left my side for a minute before that guy appeared."
The blonde instantly pipes up. "You can hang right here with us until your boyfriend comes back if you'd like. In that dress you are drawing a lot of men's attention tonight."
Blushing at her comment I smile faintly realizing there are a few guys around us who keep glancing over at me. This whole time I have been focused on Ezra and those wondering hands of his. The three of us carry on a light friendly conversation while waiting on Ezra's return. With how many people are here I am betting there is a decent line for the restrooms.
Speaking of Ezra, I decide it would probably be best not to mention the guy from earlier to him. Ezra certainly won't take the news well. I don't want to ruin our great night with news that some guy tried to hit on me.
"Oh, what is 'The Frost Room'? That guy said he wants to take me there?" I ask them in confusion.
Ezra's POV
My intended quick trip to the restroom turned into a much longer ordeal than it needed to be. I didn't mind the long wait, I am just hoping Aria is okay by herself for that long. Ever since we entered the club three hours ago she has been turning heads all night. I know she is oblivious to it but I most certainly am not.
Returning to the spot in the bar where I left Aria panic runs through me when I see she is no longer present. Looking around anxiously I struggle to locate her. There are so many people and it is so dark in here it is damn near impossible to find someone.
"Hey, man!" I hear someone shout from behind me. Spinning around I realize it is the bartender attempting to gather my attention. "Your girl went over there. Before you go, I made her a drink just before she ran off, didn't have a chance to give it to her."
"Thank you so much!" Grabbing my wallet from my pocket I reach for a five.
"Don't worry about it, it's already taken care of."
Nodding my head in appreciation I head off in the direction he gestured towards. After a few minutes I finally manage to find Aria with two other women talking away.
"There you are! Here is your drink."
"Oh Ezra! Thank you so much. Ezra, this is Brooklyn and Cassidy."
Both of their jaws drop slightly and they glance at Aria.
"This hottie is your boyfriend! Damn girl, nice job." The brunette Aria pointed out as Brooklyn says.
I flush red with embarrassment whereas Aria grins.
"He sure is. All mine!"
Aria leans in to give me a lingering kiss. She says goodbye to the two women then drags me off to the center of the dance floor once more to resume our dancing.
We are surrounded by people and yet no one is watching us making me feel extra daring. Aria has been dancing circles around me and grinding up against my body all night long. I've finally reached a point where I cannot take her teasing anymore. I am aching to just touch her.
Aria's back is flush with my chest. Her left arm is tangled up around the back of my neck fiddling with my hair as she sips on her dink located in her right hand. My right hand remains on her hip keeping her ass firmly nestled against my hard cock. I had no idea she could move her hips like this. I'm at a loss for words at the way those hips have swayed and grinded against me. Unable to keep my hands on her dress, I allow my left hand to drift from where it had been fondling her breasts down to her bare thigh.
Faint giggles erupt from her beautiful lips the moment my hand drifts under her dress to my desired location. Aria's head falls back onto my shoulder as soon as my fingers slip into her panties to caress her clit.
"Is this turning you on? Good girls shouldn't get turned on by such an intimate moment in public." I tease seductively into her ear.
Aria turns her head just enough for me to catch her grin. "Good thing I'm not a good girl then. I much prefer being a very bad, naughty girl."
My mouth takes full advantage of her exposed neck. Wanting her to remember tonight's events I decide to leave quite a few large hickies all over her neck knowing they will linger on her porcelain skin for a while. I've managed to get a love bite to remain on her neck for right at two weeks before. It was a result of our first truly intense make out session. We had been all over each other that night due to tension building from our subtle flirting all day during school. Every time I looked across my classroom at her I would grin knowing her scarf and hair were covering up my bite marks. Tonight I am hoping to leave another long lasting hickey on her skin visible to every one of her peers.
Aria's legs clench shut trapping my fingers on her clit. Her even breath has accelerated into shallow pants.
"You're so wet for me. Do you like me touching your pussy under your dress with hundreds of people all around us?" My lips are pressed against her ear to ensure she can hear my low, seductive voice over the loud music.
Aria nods her head furiously. "Yes, fuck yes I do Ezra. Keep rubbing my clit. Don't stop."
My finger rub faster casing Aria to whimper in pleasure. I can feel her body starting to droop; she is losing the strength in her legs. My arm wraps around the front of her waist to ensure her body is fully supported and held firmly against mine. Her body is starting to tense in my arms. It's only a matter of seconds until she cums on my fingers.
"Cum for me baby. I want you to open those breathtaking eyes of yours and look at all these people around us as you orgasm in front of them."
"Fuuuckkkkk." Aria squeals a little too loudly.
While the music is very loud, so was Aria just now. I chuckle to myself when I see a few men around us glancing our way. I smirk at all of them knowing they are jealous that Aria is in my arms rather than theirs. Aria is slumped against me, slowly coming down from her high. After I suck my fingers clean of her juices I turn her around to face me.
"I cannot wait to get you home and out of this dress."
Aria pulls my neck down to bring our lips closer together. After a heated kiss she pulls away and tugs on my hand.
"Come with me."
I follow behind Aria curious as to where she could possibly be taking us. I watch as she tips back the remainder of her drink then discards it on a random counter just as she brings us to a stairwell discretely built into the wall. There is a man standing in the small entry way dressed in an all-black attire with a rather serious look on his face. Aria flashes the man one of her knee weakening flirty smiles. Without saying a word, the man steps aside for the two of us.
"Enjoy Miss." The man says with a smile towards Aria.
"Thank you." Aria replies as she tugs my hand to follow her up the staircase.
"Aria what the hell was that? Where are we going?"
Glancing over her shoulder she flashes me her signature smirk. "You'll see."
When we reach the top of the narrow staircase we enter into a vast open room. There is a large wet bar located in the center of the room facing toward the right side of the room. Glancing around I notice what appears to be a hallway towards the right where another man in all black is silently standing. Aria tugs on my hand once more leading me towards the unknown man.
"Pick any room you wish." He gestures down the hall as he offers a bright smile to both of us.
Aria leads me down the long hallway without a word. As we walk past the first few rooms I notice they are decent sized rooms with king beds in them. The set up makes it appear to be a mini bedroom. There are nightstands on both sides of the bed and a mini fridge in the corner. The only issue that is nagging at me would be the floor to ceiling glass which covers the entire front wall. Aria picks the fifth room down on the left then shoves us in.
"Aria! What on earth are we doing up here? There is absolutely no privacy!"
Aria rolls her eyes at me with a playful grin. "Get on the bed Mr. Fitz. I'll give you a little lesson."
"Oh really?" I raise an eyebrow at her.
Aria pushes on my chest playfully until I am flat on my back on this bed. "For once, I am the teacher and you are my student."
I mutter a breathy "Okay" towards her. My eyes roaming up and down her stunning body.
Aria spins around on her heels to walk back over towards the glass door we just entered through.
"You were complaining about privacy." Aria flips the lock on the door resulting in the entire glass wall and door to frost over completely. "Is this enough privacy for you? We don't see out, they don't see in. Best of all, each room is also soundproof."
"Now, I think it is time I get out of this dress. Don't you agree?"
I jump up off the bed to stop her from unzipping her dress. "Let me. I've been dying to get you out of this little number since you walked into my apartment this evening."
Our eyes are locked together as my hand eases the zipper down to the base. Grasping ahold of the hem I shimmy the dress down her body. My cock hardens even more, if that's even possible, at the sight of Aria dressed in such little black laced lingerie.
Aria pushes me back down onto the bed then climbs on top of me to straddle my waist. Her little fingers work rapidly to unbutton my shirt, quickly followed by my pants. Our kisses are frantic and desperate. Aria grinds her hips down into mine as our tongues battle for dominance.
My hands glide up her smooth skin to unclasp her strapless bra. It is unhooked in record time where it is instantly discarded to an unknown location. Aria moans lowly into the kiss the second my hands brush across the sides of her breasts. Reaching down I grope her ass firmly in my hands pressing her hips down harder against my own as she grinds on top of me.
Aria shifts down my body for a moment to remove my boxers before resuming her original spot on top of me.
"Ariaaaaaaaaa" I moan out in desperation. She is fucking dry humping my cock. The only barrier preventing my cock from sliding inside her incredibly wet pussy is a very, very thin layer of lace.
"You know, if you wanna break the rules for once you can rip my panties right off and I can sink down on your erection. Something both of us are dying for."
A slew of curses escape my lips from her twirling her god damn tempting hips around my exposed cock. Fuck! Aria and I came across an agreement when she was sixteen that under no circumstances would we have sex until she turns eighteen. With me in a teacher position and her parents constantly breathing down my neck we felt it was safest we don't have intercourse in order to prevent me from being arrested for sex with a minor. I did however say we could fool around and partake in other stuff as it is much harder to prove to a court.
While this agreement has been in place for nearly two years, it hasn't stopped Aria from pushing the boundaries and testing my self-control. There have been countless occasions over the past couple years that has resulted with me jerking off in the shower alone while Aria giggles wickedly on the couch. One night her teasing was so bad I couldn't take it anymore. That was the night we implemented the slight loophole to our initial rule.
"God Dammit!" I shout harshly upon feeling her lace panties moving to the side ever so slightly allowing my cock to partially feel her wet pussy.
Three more months. Three more fucking months until her eighteenth birthday and we can finally cross that much desired bridge.
Aria places her hands on her own breasts to fondle them to further my torture. She knows how turned on I get watching her touch herself in front of me. Her hips rapidly pick up their pace. It isn't long until Aria throws her head back with a loud moan. Watching her orgasm on top of me has got to be the sexiest sight I have ever witnessed.
Before she can fully ride out her high I shift our bodies and toss her onto her back. Yanking her panties off, I spread her legs far apart for full access. My mouth doesn't hold back one bit. My tongue works her clit intensely. Aria is screaming and moaning louder than she ever has in the past. She's already cum twice from my mouth alone but I'm not stopping. I won't stop until she is done for.
By her fifth orgasm of the night Aria has turned into a trembling mess. Aria pushes me off of her wanting to give some attention to my aching cock. I'm not going to lie, I've been craving a blowjob for a while now but I wanted to give her full pleasure first.
I am now lying flat on my back at the center of the bed. Aria climbs on top of me in a 69 position. A deep groan fills the room at the sight in front of me. While I love having eye contact with Aria whenever she gives me a blowjob, I am also fucking done for when she does 69 and I get to stare at her pussy and ass as she blows me.
"Fuck!" Aria twirls her hips on top of me effectively grinding her wetness on me. This woman is going to be the death of me.
I reach my hand up to playfully spank her ass. Aria moaning with my shaft in her mouth is sexy as fuck. Her head bobs up and down my shaft rapidly. One of her hands is currently fondling my balls feeling how full and heavy they are. Every time I spank her ass she sucks harder on my cock. Her ass is nice and pink by the time I am nearing my own orgasm.
"Aria…. Aria baby I'm going to cum. Baby. Baby oh – oh FUCK!"
My load erupts in her mouth. Aria proceeds to swallow every single drop. She also makes sure to lick my cock completely clean as well as placing little kisses to the head of my cock.
Aria pushes her body up in attempt to sit up and climb off of me. I have other plans though. Grabbing firmly onto her thighs I pull her body back a couple feet bringing her pussy to hover over my face. My tongue slowly teases her clit at first. I get away with my teasing for roughly a minute. But Aria isn't up for teasing anymore. She begs me to make her cum once more.
Due to her multitude of orgasms tonight it doesn't take her long to reach her final release of the night. Aria's body collapses on top of mine in a dazed state. Rolling Aria off of me I resituate my body to lay the same direction as hers. Her eyes have drifted shut and she looks exhausted yet completely relaxed at the same time. I rest my head on her chest over her breasts.
"I just need about ten or fifteen minutes to finish sobering up then I can take us home." I mutter faintly, ready to fall asleep right here in this extremely comfortable bed.
"Sounds perfect." Aria runs her fingers through my hair.
Turning my head ever so slightly I kiss her left breast and reach up to squeeze it gently. I can never get enough of her breasts. I would suck and bite on them all day if she'd let me.
"Sucking my nipples sobers you up, does it?" Aria mumbles with humor in her tone.
"We all have our own tricks on how to sober up quickly."
Aria merely giggles in response.
"Hey," I speak up after a few minutes of silence. "How did you know about this? You didn't ask any of the guys we encounters. You seemed like you knew exact what to do."
"Those two women I met while you were in the bathroom told me about 'The Frost Room' as they call it. They told me if you are in a sexy enough dress and flash the guys a flirty smile they let you up for free. Otherwise you gotta pay your way up."
"Ahhh. Well I am certainly thankful you found out about this place."
We wind up lying here for thirty minutes then decide it's time to get dressed and head out. It's just shy of 2am which means we need to get out of here seeing as the club closes in fifteen minutes. Once we are fully redressed Aria and I walk hand in hand out of the shockingly private room and head for the car.
I open the car door for Aria to safely get in prior to getting in the vehicle myself. It is right at 2am. The streets of Philly are absolutely deserted. I roll the windows down a bit for fresh air on this beautiful night. As soon as I shift the car into drive Aria reaches for my right hand. She laces our fingers together and rests them in her lap. Glancing over at her moments later I notice she has drifted off to sleep.
Tonight has been an extremely enjoyable night. One I certainly will never forget. I am thrilled Aria decided to get us out of the apartment for the night. We both needed a break from all the school chaos taking place right now.
This evening has also taught me how much of a struggle these next three months are going to be for me to refrain from giving into her desires. I know Aria is going to tease the hell out of me until her eighteenth birthday due to how quickly it is approaching. I just hope I can survive her sexual forms of torture and hold out until April 20th.
This chapter has been a lot of fun to write! I busted out all 5,000 words in one night. Nine pages long folks, nine! I do want to let you all know chapter four is a continuation of this chapter. It is set three months later… Which means it will be the night Aria finally turns eighteen and will get her way with Ezra.
Please review! I love hearing your guys' thoughts on the chapters. The more reviews the faster I update. I do NOT count twitter mentions. Only actual fanfic reviews. Since the next chapter is a continuance of this, I'll say 20 reviews on Chapter 3 and I will post Chapter 4 on Tuesday. More than that, I'll make it Monday.