3. the needs #5
Rion’s body trembles as Aaron starts moving his head so that the cock slides in and out of that warm, wet mouth sensually. He tastes so good, and Aaron himself is getting hard from Rion’s moans and his arousing scent. Fuck. His knees hurt from where they are on the floor, but he doesn’t care.
Rion grabs Aaron’s hair and pushes up his hips rhythmically so that he buries himself deeper and quicker into Aaron’s mouth.
The hand grabbing his hair is quite forceful, and Aaron can feel it stinging, but he doesn't care as long as he can taste Rion in his mouth, Over and over again, he hears Rion’s heavy breaths, his muffled moans and the groans of pleasure that he is letting out.
"Aaron, I’m about to come..."
The cock twitches in Aaron’s mouth, and he allows Rion to continue fucking his mouth vigorously as he caresses Rion’s balls with his hand. And then he feels him come inside his mouth, and it is a battle for Aaron to swallow all of it; and he licks his lips.
"You drank it so will baby," Rion says.
The salty taste remains on his tongue as he says, "I didn't wanna ruin the clothes Daddy bought for me." .
Rion groans again and his flaccid cock twitches. "Fuck, that was amazing, Aaron," he says, hand still in Aaron’s hair.
"I’m glad you liked it. I certainly had a good meal," Aaron says, wiping his mouth of anything that might have seeped out.
"Good boy," Rion whispers in that breathless tone, and Aaron stops breathing for a moment. Fuck, he wants to belong to Rion. He wants to be held by him like this every day. To taste him. He wants everything.
Rion smiles and ruffles his hair after he’s done zipping up. "Don’t look at me with so much desperation. I’ll take care of you later, I promise. I booked us a suite room in a nearby hotel for tonight. I was already planning on having you tonight, okay?"
"Really?" Aaron asks enthusiastically as he stands up and dusts his knees. "We’re going somewhere nice?"
"Yup. But, I've got to show my face at the function again for a bit, then we can go, okay?" Rion promises.
"I can’t wait," Aaron beams.
Once they are back in the hall, Aaron is completely worked up, and he is excited. He can’t wait to see where Rion will take him after this, of course, and his face turns red just thinking of all the things Rion might do to him.
No, he must compose himself, even as he holds Rion’s hand. They won’t stay for long, just until Alvin’s speech, and then they can go. He is trembling with excitement even as he takes another glass of wine.
"Don’t drink too much," Rion whispers in his ear. "I want you completely sober under me tonight."
Aaron almost chokes on his drink. Damn Rion. He got his needs taken care of, but he keeps getting Aaron all worked up. "You’re being so unfair," he pouts.
"Oh, you can whine all you like for me later," he says with another smirk.
"Rion!" Aaron says, looking around, hoping no one heard that.
But at that moment, looking around is quite possibly the worst timing, because he catches someone’s eye. A pair of surprised blue eyes meet Aaron’s across the hall and the person hurries over to him.
"Aaron?!" The man says, surprised.
Aaron steps back, "X-Xander? What are you doing here?"
Xander gives him a bewildered gaze. "I work here. I should be asking you that. What are you doing here?" He looks around. "With Rion?"
Oh, no. Xander is supposed to be out of town, so why is he here right now?
He is quite honestly the last person Aaron wants to see right now.
He’d imagined for years what reconnecting with his brother would be like, but it was never like this.
All this time, he thought he’d be happy to see him, but all he feels is terrible anger because Xander is a spitting image of their father.
"Seriously?" Aaron asks through gritted teeth. "That’s the first thing you say to me? We haven’t seen each other in seven years, Xander!"
"I’m sorry. I’m just surprised to see you here," Xander tries to explain.
"Wait, the brother you were looking for all this time was Xander Bennett?" Rion asks.
"Yeah." He’s surprised? "Of course, you are Xander. You’re here, a well dressed respectable member of one of the country’s top companies; you wouldn’t expect to see me here, would you?
" The anger keeps bubbling up inside Aaron, and he grits his teeth.
"While you were out here living your best life, do you have any idea how much Mum and I suffered after you left us? "
Aaron tries to think, who has done worse in this family, Xander or his father? No, actually, Charles is still the worst, but as expected, Xander is his father’s son. He’s just like him, and Aaron will never forgive either of them.
"Aaron, let me explain; it’s not-" Xander reaches out, trying to take Aaron’s hand, but then Rion is suddenly standing between the two of them, and he grabs Xander’s wrist, stopping him from touching Aaron.
"Get away from him. I won’t ask you again," Rion warns him.
"I just want to-" Xander tries again, but Rion is not letting go of him, and people are turning towards them.
Oh no. This is becoming a scene. It’s too much. Aaron is overwhelmed, so he turns on his heel and runs. He needs to get out of here as quickly as possible.