while I whisper in your ear, I wanna fuckin tear you apart... [rp for chiefs_favorite]
Aaron was drunk, and bored, and still all revved up. He'd hung out at his favorite bar in hopes of scoring a hot chick to take home, but it hadn't worked out so well for him. The girls in his town were getting less and less fun. When he finally had found a girl who didn't think he was coming on too fast and hard, he had her out the door and up against his bike kissing her...and she ended up pushing him off and walking away. He hadn't thought he was being that rough. It was just what he was in the mood for.
Groaning, he ran his hand through his hair. He needed really good sex.
In no time he was hopping a late bus up to the city. He knew Felicity would be home.
It took him awhile to get there, but when he did he knocked on the door. It opened and he met eyes with a scowling Becca.
"You."
"Yeah, me." He gave her a look. "Wanna let me in?"
"Not really." Becca crossed her arms. "She's in bed."
"Well that's where I wanted her anyway."
"She probably doesn't want to see you."
Aaron smirked. "She probably does."
He knew he'd been right there at the way Becca glared. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest but she reluctantly stepped aside. "You better behave."
He was already on his way to Felicity's room, licking his lips. He had no intention of behaving. He quietly slipped through her door and in no time shed all his clothes. He spotted her asleep in the bed and crept over, crawling onto the bed and whispering in her ear. "Not gonna fuck you til you wake up, sexy."
Groaning, he ran his hand through his hair. He needed really good sex.
In no time he was hopping a late bus up to the city. He knew Felicity would be home.
It took him awhile to get there, but when he did he knocked on the door. It opened and he met eyes with a scowling Becca.
"You."
"Yeah, me." He gave her a look. "Wanna let me in?"
"Not really." Becca crossed her arms. "She's in bed."
"Well that's where I wanted her anyway."
"She probably doesn't want to see you."
Aaron smirked. "She probably does."
He knew he'd been right there at the way Becca glared. Her arms were crossed tightly over her chest but she reluctantly stepped aside. "You better behave."
He was already on his way to Felicity's room, licking his lips. He had no intention of behaving. He quietly slipped through her door and in no time shed all his clothes. He spotted her asleep in the bed and crept over, crawling onto the bed and whispering in her ear. "Not gonna fuck you til you wake up, sexy."