Aden

It should be no surprise who's room you head towards after the way things had been left. Regardless of your last interaction with the man, you can’t help feeling rather nervous as you stand on the other side of his door. After taking in a deep breath you manage to psych yourself up enough to rattle the softest knock before immediately deciding he must have not heard you and quickly turning to leave.

“Miss Ford?”

You wincing lightly before somewhat sheepishly turning to face the man. You can feel a blush returning to your cheeks when you’re met with sight of his attractive features. It seems completely foolish to think someone like him could be remotely interested in you, even if he did all but say the words earlier.

“I had been hoping you’d come.”

Why? You actually almost speak the words but instead **** your mouth into an apologetic half smile. “I’m sorry, it’s late, I shouldn’t have disturbed you.”

“No, please, come in.” It's his words more than the hand reaching out to grab yours that stops you. “I want to apologize for earlier.”

“Oh.” You exhale softly as you follow him inside, the tone of his voice clearly conveying how seriously he must feel. “You don’t have to apologize… If anything I should be apologizing.”

“You, miss Ford?” Aden frowns slightly, his cool touch still pressing against the palm of your hand. “What could you have to apologize for? I’m the one who was inappropriate and crossed boundaries I should not have.”

“Do you mean before the fight?” Your blush deepens slightly as you’re reminded of just how more familiar his touch had been then. “It’s alright...”

“So, you did like it then…” Aden exhales under his breath sounding slightly disappointed.

“No, not necessarily.” You quickly interject, feeling as though you’re cursed to always say the wrong thing. “If I thought that’s how you actually were I might like it. But I think I prefer you when you’re just being yourself.”

You’re not sure if the curse continues as you’re met with nothing but silence at first. Finally, the lack of response is too much to bear and you peek up at the man tentatively. Your heart quickly races at the intense look you're met with in return. It seems like you've finally said the right words as you're swiftly tugged forward and pulled into a deep kiss. This time Aden is far more gentle and attentive as he presses his lips against yours ardently. His hand lightly runs up along your back and neck before stopping to cup the back of your head and pull you in deeper. Your eyes have already drifted closed as your arms reach up to lazily wrap around the man's neck and draw him in closer in turn. You hear the door click shut behind you before Aden wraps an arm tightly around your waist.

Your face grows flushed as you become acutely aware of just how secluded things have become. Regardless, you momentarily ignore any potential warning bells and instead focus on how nice everything feels. Aden's touch is somehow both soft and amorous while also firm and fervid. This time when his tongue slips into your mouth you find it far more agreeable than previously. Even now as his hand pauses when it once again finds itself at the end of your ribcage, you're quick to encourage its further exploration. It doesn't require much provocation for the man to quickly advance. Your blush reaches its height when you feel his other hand slide back down your backs, tugging your dress's zipper down along with it. Your senses have become a drunken mix of apprehensive excitement when you feel his fingers graze now bare back as they make their way further south.

You know with each passing moment the opportunity to end or at least slow things down is slipping away. Still, you find yourself unable to physically or vocally express any protest as Aden's pleasurable touch continues until it finds the next barrier between it and your figure. You can't help the audible gasp that escapes you when he makes contact with the once shielded area. You feel a frivolous protest build in your throat but manage to swallow it down. Propriety would have you put an end to all of this before it gets out of hand, however, all thoughts of decorum quickly depart as Aden's fingers continue orbiting your sensitive skin. Another gasp emits from your lips and your arms reflexively constrict around the man tighter.

"Aden!" You hear yourself exclaim his name as you're enveloped by an intense orgasm.

You're surprised to hear your first name mumbled into your ear in return before you're quickly swept up in the man's embrace. Your eyes widen in surprise and slight alarm as you suddenly find yourself pinned between his large frame and the wall. You've hardly any time to think, let alone react, before you feel one of his arms move away and the sound of a belt unbuckling seconds later. Any protests you might have made are inadvertently silenced when Aden's lips eagerly press against yours once again before you're suddenly met with a sharp jolt of pain and pleasure. Your eyes widen briefly before almost immediately rolling back. If you had known it would all be this pleasurable you might not have put it off for so long.

Aden's grip around you tightens slightly while he slowly forces his way deeper inside your vestal passage. Your eyes flutter closed again as you slowly adjust to the unexpected pleasure. Taut muscle and skin presses against you while the man continues driving against you, gently at first but growing increasingly vigorous with each thrust. You let out another gasp and absentmindedly dig your nails into his skin as you're quickly brought into another powerful climax. You hear Aden panting lightly while he progressively builds a steady and rhythmic pace as it seems you've inadvertently unleashed something in the man. All you can do is continue holding on tightly as you're repeatedly slammed against the wall until you're met with another satisfying orgasm.

Despite your cries of pleasure, Aden shows no signs of slowing down. Instead, his pace increases as the noise of his torso slapping against you threatens to drown out the sound of your own voice. Somewhere amid the cacophony you hear his name slip out of your mouth again before you're met with a final electrifying climax. The man's grip around you tightens swiftly, somehow drawing you even closer as he lets out a sharp exhale. Your chest rises and falls deeply as you slowly relax deeper into the man's strong embrace. You're only subconsciously aware of the full ramifications of your encounter, however, you're still too lost in the feelings of pleasure to care.