Chapter eight everyone! It's time for a date!

Warnings for this chapter, Sexual content, reason behind the M-rating, boy/boy sexy times yadda yadda. But really, if this bothers you, why are you still reading this?

Aiming for the top

Chapter eight

Date night

Aaron was excited. When he and Spencer had spent some alone time together they had, between the kissing, decided to go out on an actual date. Sure, the pair did know each other well, but they hadn't really spent any time alone, away from all the rehearsals and other meetings with the band.

Time had been closing in towards midnight when Aaron had left that night, narrowly avoiding Derek returning. Not that he would mind if he drummer found out about their… thing? Aaron would love to call it a relationship, his feelings certainly pointed to that, but it was probably too soon to call it a relationship. Derek, however, was very protective of their young guitarist and Aaron wanted to be completely sure what to call this before letting other people know. Surely Derek would have said something to him if Spencer had told him? No doubt about it.

It had been three days since Aaron had driven Spencer home from rehearsal. In his head Aaron called it the day. Even though they had shared a moment the day after the competition, that day had been the start of something. At least this is what Aaron thought.

Tonight they had decided to go on a date. To ease nerves from both sides they decided on a somewhat casual date. In all honesty, they had pretty much decided to spend some time together and call it a date. First they were to grab something to eat at a restaurant they frequently visited with the band. After dinner they had pretty much decided to wing it and do whatever they felt like doing.

Since they had no really plan as to what they would do after the meal Aaron decided to take a cab to the restaurant instead of driving. Spencer would come straight from work, the bookshop was within walking distance so they had decided to meet up outside. This is where Aaron currently found himself standing, waiting for the guitarist to arrive. He turned his head and smiled brightly when he heard Spencer's distinctive walk closing in.

"Spencer" he said happily, straightening himself up from his leaning position against the wall.

"Hi" the guitarist replied shyly. He had made a movement as if to hug Aaron, but he stopped himself, probably hoping the singer hadn't noticed. Aaron did notice, of course, and wrapped his arms around the younger man.

"Let's go inside" he said when the hug ended. Spencer agreed with a nod, a slight blush visible on his cheeks.

"Welcome gentlemen! Do you have reservations for tonight?" they were greeted as they walked in.

"Yes, table for two, Hotchner" Aaron replied with authority. Fore some reason he had always loved to act superior during this type of situations.

"Ah, yes. Follow me please" was the response. They were led to a table in the far back of the restaurant.

About a minute after they sat down they were greeted by a young, blonde woman approached them.

"Hello gentlemen, my name is Ashley and I'll be your waitress for the evening" she said and gave them their menus. "Do you know what you'd like to drink?"

They gave her their drink orders; Aaron ordered a beer and Spencer a glass of white wine.

"The dishes available are different for dinner than for lunch" Aaron noted after scanning the menu. "Do you know what you want?"

"Oh" Spencer said, the guitarist seemed to have been lost in thought. After picking up the menu and looking at it briefly he put it down again. "Yes I know what I want."

"That never ceases to amaze me" Aaron chuckled. Spencer's ability to read was nothing short of incredible.

"And now this menu is forever embedded in my memory" Spencer joked. Aaron was relieved that Spencer didn't take his comment in a negative way since this was something the genius seemed to do from time to time.

"That it is. Spence, you really do amaze me" Aaron said. He wasn't sure why, but suddenly he didn't feel as nervous telling Spencer how he felt about him. Spencer didn't get the time to reply as the waitress came back to take their orders. Spencer had decided on chicken parmesan while Aaron wanted a burger.

When she left Spencer began to play with his napkin nervously. Aaron couldn't help but to smile fondly to the other man's nervousness.

"You don't have to be nervous Spencer. And I don't expect you to tell me anything you feel tonight. I, however, really do want to le you know how I feel. Is that okay?"

At his words Spencer looked at the singer, a shy smile on his face. "It's okay. I guess. It's just… I'm not really all that… experienced with this sort of thing, expressing what I feel, nor am I used to having people complementing me on my reading ability. Or anything other than music really."

Aaron frowned at this. Spencer words bothered him, he had a hard time imagining how people could not complement him, he was a genius at everything he did after all.

"Why?" was everything he was able to ask after a rather long pause as he pondered the other mans words. Aaron raised his eyebrow as Spencer chuckled.

"Why? Aaron I'm a child progeny. I graduated high school at the age of twelve and after that I headed straight to collage. Growing up I never really spent any time around people my own age. Dad walked out when I was ten and my mum… Well, anyway, people tended to pick on me. I was pretty much known as the "freak" who wanted attention. People don't seem to like being outsmarted by a kid much younger than themselves."

"They picked on you because you're smart?" Aaron asked weakly after processing what Spencer blurted out.

"To put it mildly. They bullied me, did… things. They treated me badly. But we shouldn't be talking about this now; it's not really pleasant dinner conversation."

"But…" Aaron began, but he was interrupted when Ashley returned with their food. They thanked her and she walked away.

"Aaron. I… This is not really my favorite topic of conversation. If you want to know more about this I will tell you, but can we leave this for now? Please?"

"Alright. You don't have to ell me anything you don't feel like sharing though, just remember that. I just want to know you."

"Honestly Aaron, you know me better than most people. Penelope probably knows me better than anyone else but after her I would say there's a tie between you and Derek" Spencer explained. "I feel more comfortable with you though than I have with anyone before" he added, almost as an afterthought.

After hearing Spencer's confession Aaron felt warmth spreading within. He was really happy that the other man felt comfortable with him, the guitarist tended to be very awkward at times.

"I'm glad to hear. I feel the same. Not many people get away with calling me 'Aaron' after all" he said with a wink, which made Spencer blush a little. Aaron loved how easily the other man blushed.

"Uhm well… That's… Nice?" the guitarist stuttered, causing Aaron to laugh.

After they had finished their meal the pair decided to take a walk. Spencer was happy that Aaron had dropped the subject of his past for the time being. He knew that the other man would most likely bring it up again. It wasn't that Spencer would mind Aaron knowing about his childhood, but this was far from his favorite topic of conversation. He felt truly touched by the fact that Aaron found it hard to believe what he had to endure growing up.

They were currently walking through a park near the restaurant. Even though he had been nervous about their date he had to admit that the fact that they had decided to make it casual was comforting. Spencer really enjoyed spending time with Aaron.

The night sky was clear and the stars clearly visible. Spencer was currently rambling about constellations and their brightest stars. Somewhere in the back of his head Spencer realized that Aaron hadn't spoken in a while and glanced at the singer, who looked amused.

"What?" Spencer questioned.

"You have been rambling about stars close to ten minutes" Aaron chuckled lightly.

"Oh… Sorry."

"No, don't apologize! It's cute, the way you can talk about the same subject for so long and still sound excited about it. Your brain is truly remarkable."

Spencer felt his stomach flutter at these words. He had yet to meet anyone else who could stand his rambling about random subjects. It was his go-to response every time he wanted to change the subject or felt awkward and uncomfortable. Now however he realized that it was something he did when he felt comfortable.

"I have never been called 'cute' before" he remarked.

"No? Does it bother you?"

Spencer pondered this for a moment and realized that he would mind if a lot of people were to call him cute, but for some reason he really didn't mind Aaron sating it.

"No I don't mind" he replied, suddenly feeling shy again.

When he was gazing into the singers dark eyes he realized they were no longer walking, but standing close together, face to face. His heart was beating furiously as Aaron leaned forward slowly. Spencer closed the distance and pressed his lips against Aaron's. This was heavenly, Spencer decided. Kissing Aaron was like nothing he had experienced before and he suspected he would never grow tired of it.

When the kiss broke Spencer felt yet again a blush spreading on his face. Aaron smiled at him before speaking.

"Maybe we should be heading back? It's getting chilly" the singer asked.

"Uhm, yeah. It's just… Never mind" he replied.

Spencer didn't want the evening to end yet. He desperately wished for Aaron to suggest going back to his place, knowing for sure that Aaron much like himself wouldn't want to rush anything. Unfortunately Spencer felt too insecure to suggest this himself.

"I didn't say you'd have to go home Spencer. I… Would you maybe want to stop by my place? To have a cup of coffee or something? I'm not trying to rush this, you know that. It's just that I don't want this evening to end" Aaron uncharacteristically rambled.

"I'd like that" he whispered in reply, very happy that Aaron had made the suggestion. They headed towards the nearest road to catch a cab. They walked close to each other and Spencer's hand brushed against Aaron's. He stiffened, unsure how Aaron would react. When he glanced at the other man he saw that he was sporting a small smile. Moments later he felt a hand covering his own and Aaron's fingers entwined with his own. This small gesture made him feel almost giddy.

The ride to Aaron's place was short and neither of them spoke. The silence was a comfortable one however, and Spencer was surprised to realize he didn't feel all that nervous to go back to Aaron's place. When they arrived Aaron put on some coffee and told Spencer to take a seat on the couch.

Soon enough Aaron returned and sat down next to Spencer whit their coffee, putting them down on the table as he sat down next to spencer. Before he could register what was happening Aaron's lips were attached to his own in a crushing kiss. If someone where to ask he couldn't even answer who initiated it, all he knew was that a part of him had been wishing for this most of the evening.

The kiss progressed quickly and Spencer felt the other man's tongue brushing over his lips. This caused him to moan into the kiss and Aaron's tongue to enter his mouth, demanding dominance, which Spencer happily granted. Spencer put his hands on Aaron's back, wanting the other man as close as humanly possible.

Aaron altered their position and suddenly Spencer found himself on Aaron's lap, straddling the singer. Spencer whimpered when he felt licks, kisses and nibbles along his neck down to his collarbone. He gasped loudly when Aaron bit down slightly, marking him.

Spencer's gasp drew Aaron away from his ministrations.

"I… Spencer, is this… ehm, okay?" the older man asked, looking at Spencer with lust filled eyes.

He gave Aaron a cheeky smile, pressing his pelvis downwards in a grinding motion, making it impossible for the other man to miss the slight bulge of his semi-erected cock.

"What do you think?" he whispered seductively, not sure where this boldness came from.

Aaron made a husky growl and once again attached his lips to Spencer's neck. Spencer put his hands on Aaron's abdomen, needing to do something with his hands. This caused the older man to move his hands from their position at Spencer's waist to the buttons on Spencer's shirt, unbuttoning them one by one. Their mouths were attached in sloppy kisses.

Spencer's hands found their way under Aaron's shirt, caressing the smooth skin underneath.

"Ah, fuck, Spencer!" Aaron moaned when his hands brushed against the singer's nipples. Encouraged by the reaction Spencer moved his hands downwards again and grasped the hem of Aaron's shirt, pulling it over his head and tossing it on the floor.

He paused for a moment to appreciate the chest and muscled abdomen of the now topless man beneath him. This had to be the most gorgeous man Spencer had ever laid eyes on. He gave Aaron a quick peck on the lips before quickly kissing his way down Aaron's neck and chest. Arching his back in a slightly awkward position he gave Aaron's left nipple an experimental lick and was instantly rewarded by a husky groan.

For the second time Aaron decided he wanted a change in position. He pulled Spencer from his lap and within moments found himself straddling the younger man who was now lying down on the couch. Spencer made a surprised whimper as Aaron yanked his shirt apart, a few buttons falling off. He had no patience to unbutton the remaining buttons properly.

Instantly he attacked Spencer nipple with his mouth. He sucked and licked it almost roughly. Spencer was moaning loudly. After spending some time focusing his attention on the nipple Aaron felt he needed more. He kissed his way gown Spencer's toned abdomen and stopped when his mouth were mere inches from Spencer's pants.

Needing conformation that it was okay to continue he looked up, meeting Spencer's beautiful hazel eyes. The guitarist was panting, but gave a quick nod in reply to the silent question. He unbuckled and unzipped the younger man's pants and pulled them off with some assistance from Spencer. Not unlike Spencer he paused for a moment to appreciate the almost naked man lying on his couch.

"Beautiful" he mumbled, more to himself than to Spencer. The man's entire body was pale and his chest was lightly toned. Aaron was unable to hold back a low growl when he saw the tenting boxers the guitarist was wearing. He had to touch. Now.

"Ahhhn!" Spencer moaned as Aaron ran his hand over he clothed erection. His own pants were uncomfortably tight, but that could wait. Touching was not enough he quickly realized, he had to see. With a swift motion he pulled the boxers down and Spencer's hard cock sprung free, pre come clearly visible at the head.

The man was well endowed; there was no argument about that. For some reason this surprised Aaron, but he would not be filing any complaints. He grabbed the base of Spencer's erection, giving him a few slow strokes. Touching, as it seemed, wasn't enough either. Slowly he lowered his head, seeking eye contact as he moved.

Spencer's eyes were filled with lust. The guitarist bucked his hips and whimpered, giving Aaron all the permission he needed. He swiped his tongue over the head of Spencer cock, lapping up the pre come, smiling to himself at the reaction from the other man. Without further hesitation he took the head into his mouth, relishing at the lovely sounds Spencer was making. Aaron had always liked giving head, but he had never had such an enthusiastic partner before.

After taking as much as he could of Spencer's length into his mouth without gagging he began bobbing his head. He used one hand at the base of the other man's cock while the other found it's way into his own pants to stroke his hard-on. Aaron moaned which caused Spencer to yell out and buck his hips.

"Ah, fuck, Aaron! I'm… Coming!" Spencer panted. At this Aaron took even more of the hard length into his mouth, deepthroating him. This turned out to be all Spencer needed as it caused him to come, spurting his seed down Aaron's throat. He found that he really didn't mind it.

"I'll help you with that" Spencer said after a short while, when he saw Aaron working on his own erection.

Aaron gave a deep moan when Spencer's hand closed around his cock and stroking him. It did not take long before Aaron was coming all over Spencer hand. Had he been a teenager Aaron guessed he would become hard again instantly when Spencer licked Aaron's seed off his hand. Now however he was far too spent for this too happen. Content he laid down on the couch, dragging Spencer with him.

The two coffee mugs were completely forgotten on the table.

End of chapter eight! Oh, and if anyone is bothered by my changes in POV please let me know. Usually a line-break means altered POV. Nothing more to say.

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