#aaron tveit fanfiction

[linn-94]

Chapter 2: A night on Broadway

Later that day Sophie was getting ready in her apartment in midtown Manhattan. In the evening she would meet up with her friend Melissa to see a Broadway show. So in order to look good she chose a beautiful short black dress, she put on a little mascara, eyeliner and a red lipstick. Sophie wasn't the kind of girl that wore lots of make up. She loved the way she looked naturel. But for an evening on Broadway there was eyeliner and lipstick involved. She let her long hair hang down and curled it a little bit. Just when she was putting her Dr. Martens on she recieved a text from Melissa.

Melissa:

Just got back from work, running a bit late. See you at the theatre.

Sophie:

No problem. I'll get coffee before!

Sophie texted her best friend back and put on her jacket. She took her purse and her keys and left her apartment. She walked her way to the theatre because the weather was still nice. Just a perfect spring evening. Since her best friend was running late she decided to get coffee before the show.

Sophie loved her coffee no matter what time of day it was. When she walked into the street where the theatre was at, she saw a cute little place that served coffee. She crossed the street but right at that moment she got a text from Melissa. She stood still in front of the coffee place and got her phone out of her bag. While texting Melissa back she walked into the coffee place. But before she was all the way in she bumped into something or was it someone?

"Oh I'm so sorry! I wasn't really paying attention where I was going." Sophie said.

"You're all good it's no problem I wasn't paying attention either." A voice said. Sophie looked up and saw the handsome man she saw at the park earlier that day.

"Aaron?" She asked. Aaron looked up at the beautiful voice he recognized. "Sophie hi! How great to see you here!"

"I'm sorry I bumped into you Aaron, I was just texting my best friend about the show we are seeing tonight."

"Which show are you guys seeing tonight?" Aaron asked out of curiosity, knowing that if she was seeing Moulin Rouge he would see her again.

"We are going to see Moulin Rouge just down the street. My best friend booked us can can seats."

Aaron didn't know what to say, he was very happy that he could see her the whole show. But he still hadn't told her that he was on Broadway or better said he was the lead in Moulin Rouge the Musical!

He knew there was silence for too long so he said to her: "Then you're in for a great treat! I heard pretty amazing things about Moulin Rouge."

"Thank you, I'm really looking forward to it."

They walked to the counter of the store and they ordered their coffees.

The two talked a litte more while waiting for their coffees. But when Aaron got his coffee he said: "It was nice bumping in to you again Sophie, but I have to go."

Sophie was a little bit disappointed, she loved talking to Aaron.

"It was nice bumping in to you too Aaron, I really hope we see eachother again some time." Sophie said blushing a little bit.

"I'm sure we will meet again." Aaron said smiling. He waved goodbye again and left the coffee place.

Sophie checked her phone to see if her best friend already texted her back. She had multiple texts from Melissa.

Melissa:

I'm on my way now, I will meet you at the coffee place that you're at.

Melissa:

Okay so stupid subway was so slow, but I'm almost walking down the street.

Melissa:

OMG!!!!!!!!!!!!

Melissa:

Soph, why are you talking to Aaron Tveit?? What's going on???

Melissa:

OMG OMG OMG!!! I'M JUST FREAKING OUT AARON JUST WALKED PAST AND HE SMILED AT ME!

Melissa:

I'm waiting at stagedoor for you, I'm too stunned to do anything right now.

At first Sophie had to laugh about all the texts she got from her best friend. She had to admit Melissa was a character. But then she read the text about talking to Aaron Tveit. Was Sophie really talking to Aaron Tveit for the second time? If she did she'd have known right? She looked him up and then screamed a little. OMG it was really him she had been talking to in the park and in the coffee place. Sophie started walking to stagedoor where her friend was waiting for her. When she saw Melissa she was still to stunned to speak.

"Lis are you allright?" Sophie asked her best friend a little worried.

"Yeah yeah I'm fine." Melissa breathed out.

"I just can't believe that I just saw you talking to Aaron Tveit in that coffee place."

"Why didn't you come in if you saw us?" Sophie asked confused.

"Well I didn't know if I.. you two were talking and all smiling to eachother. I didn't want to interupt anything."

"We were just talking Lis and I didn't even know it was him till I saw your text after."

"Omg Soph you didn't recognize him?" Melissa asked surprised.

"No I didn't, even when I met him at Central Park this morning I had no idea."

"Omg you met him twice?" Melissa said a little louder.

"Yes I was reading at the bench where I always am and all of a sudden I get hit by something. Then I looked around and a dog came running my way and behind the dog was Aaron."

"You met Miles also?" Melissa was almost screaming at this point.

"I did, he is just the sweetest dog" I said to Melissa.

"Oh Soph I'm so jealous right now! And then tonight you'll see h...." Melissa stopped just right there, in the middle of her sentence.

"And tonight I"ll see what Lis?"

"Oh nothing it's nothing. I just had a thought but it's not important. Shall we head into the theatre?"

[comewhatmayy]

Hey guys!! I’m EXTREMELY happy to announce that I’ve posted the first chapter of ‘Waves and Whispers,’ my Mike Warren x Y/N fic!! I’ve attached the link below!! Enjoy 💕💕

[marvelislove10]

hey hello!!! hope you're having a great day! i hope this isn't too random or this doesn't bother you in any way but i discovered your amelia and aaron series a few months ago and i love it so much, it was a safe space for me, it helped me get away from reality a bit and made me laugh with them, cry a bit with them and basically everything a good book should do, so i guess i just wanted to let you know since i started to re read it again recently cause i kind of needed it and i miss them and i love it just as much as i did the first time around if not more. so thank you for bringing me that comfort, i hope you know how talented you are. i also wanted to know, just out of curiosity, was there more of their story? or did you always plan to end it where it did? i'm always curious as to how an author works lol. also would you ever consider continuing their story? anyways you of course don't have to answer if you don't want to, i just wanted to thank you for sharing your work and yeah, hope you're having a great day!!!! xxxx

Hi!! I’m so so glad you love the series!! It was/is a labor of love and for me personally got me through the hard days of the pandemic and just took off like a rocket! This is certainly not the end of the story haha. I actually have like hundreds and hundreds of pages squirreled away in my laptop. (Like really. Hundreds of pages haha) but life got in the way last year and I unfortunately haven’t gotten back into writing since. I hope some day I’ll get the muse back or I’ll start to post again! I’m just a bit anal and don’t like posting without editing my writing first. But I’m more than happy to answer any random questions you have about their story!! I love answering questions!

[gingerpeachtea]

HIIIIIIIIII idk if anyone is interested but ! i posted a braindead fic last night :D i didn’t make a banner or anything so hope u enjoy that screencap <3

[aceofwhump]

Hi ace ☺️!!!!! My fav trope is forced to watch/listen (especially if they are in the same room and whumper does nothing to the caretaker but keep asking them to reveal their secrets if they want it to stop 😏) but I cant find nearly enough of this trope

So if you know any media with this trope in it can you share ?🥰

(Also it has nothing to do with the ask but whenever I think of people outside of tumblr I imagine them with their pfp so your face is aaron in my mind sk3kdkdk 😅)

Mmmm yes that is a very good trope and yes it's also hard to find. Sometimes it pops up in fanfiction but off hand I can't think of any (I read so many it's hard to remember sometimes and I haven't updated my masterlist in a little while with tropes). Let me see what I got to rec.

My immediate thought was Chicago P.D. 3x01 when the team watches via video while Jay Halstead is beaten and tortured.

Hawaii Five-0 10x22 Steve is forced to watch a beaten and bloodied Danny through a video sent to him.

There's also this scene in Red Notice where the Rock and Ryan Reynolds are tied up and The Rock's character is tortured.

In Iron Man 3 Tony is forced to watch as Pepper is injected with Extremis

The Following 2x07 has a scene where Mike Weston is forced to watch

Stargate Atlantis 3x07 John is tortured and a video of it is shown to the team.

Stargate SG-1 5x07 Danny is forced to watch Jack be tortured

Legends of Tomorrow 1x05 Mike and Ray are tortured in front of Stein.

Arrow 1x18 Roy is tortured in front of the others via video.

Killjoys 1x05 D'Avin is tortured and Johnny watches the video

Graceland 1x08 Mike Warren is forced to watch and participate in torturing someone.

Falling Skies 5x05 has a great listening scene

Avengers Infinity War Loki watches as Thor gets tortured

Teen Wolf 3x04 Derek is tortured by the Alpha pack while his sister Cora has to watch

A Discovery of Witches 3x06 Matthew is tortured in front of Diana

Hudson & Rex 3x09 when Charlie is buried alive and the team is shown him via live video

Sense8 2x11 (finale) when Wolfgang is captured and tortured

NCIS 3x08 when Tony gets beaten in front of Ziva and NCIS 7x01

9-1-1 5x17 when Chim is tortured in front of Hen

Also, to your last point, that's so funny and I honestly do the same thing and I'm honored to be seen as just Aaron Tveit running this blog lol.

[dear-ao3]

fantastic show saw it on broadway yesterday i did cry

i didnt see it with aaron tveit (which was why i was there) but it was still a fantastic show hats off to the cast, lighting, set, and costume crew

truly a fantastic show- though if youre like me! and extremely photosensitive and cant deal w super loud noises- be warned. its moulin rouge, strobes are not only expected but MANDATORY. so bring advil or sunglasses with you. it was well worth seeing, but i did not think ahead and died as soon as i left the theatre.

anyway, moulin rouge fans- wheres the fanfiction yall are slacking i have to do everything myself dont i

moulin rouge <3

[aarontveitfic]

Not Yet

A/N: Y’all. Here it is. I hope you like it. This story has been a labor of...something, mostly love. It's been with me for over a year, all while I’ve gone through some pretty difficult personal things. Some days I didn’t think I'd write again. Some moments I'd get so carried away with the story, I thought it’d be done so quickly. But life just is, and I guess it needed to show up in its own time... So here y’all have it! Thank y'all for sticking with me. I’m very thrilled to have all of your support.

Mostly smut below the cut, with a plot, of sorts, and some angst. Blink and you’ll miss a “Daddy” reference, but you can ignore it if that isn’t your thing. SNOB = Saturday Night On Broadway- when cast/crew get together for some drinks after the performance of a live production to celebrate the weekend. 18+ please and thanks. Leave me some love and let me know what you think! It really helps me figure out what to do moving forward. 

Last and most certainly not least, to M. I cannot thank you enough. Your words of encouragement have meant so much to me. You have been my biggest cheerleader and number one supporter in all of this, and I am so grateful for you and our friendship. This story wouldn't be finished without you. This one is for you, sweets. 

Enjoy! xoxo 

“Hey.” She said as she approached her apartment door, standing in front of it was a familiar face.

“Hey.” He said back.

“I didn’t know you were stopping by tonight.” She said.

“I was in the neighborhood and thought I’d see if you were around.” He responded.

She fiddled with the keys trying to get in the door, paused and turned to look at him, “You were just hanging around SoHo at 2am on a Saturday night?” The statement dripping with disbelief and sarcasm.

“Well, you know, we did a little SNOB and then I split a cab with a friend. Ended up this way and wandered here.” He explained as she got the door open. “You look really nice tonight. Date?” He asked as nonchalantly as possible.

“Thanks. No.” She smirked as she looked back at him and nodded towards the door “Just out for a girl’s night. Coming in, Tveit?” She asked.

“Yep.” He said looking around the apartment building hallway. “Your roommate out tonight too?” He asked as his voice trailed off.

“She’s out of town actually. Went home for a few days. I hope you weren’t waiting here too long.” She said as she set her stuff down in the kitchen. “Would you like a drink?”

“Sure, whatever you have is fine. Nah, I wasn’t waiting very long at all.“

“That’s good. Here.” She handed him a beer out of the fridge, grabbing one for herself as well. “The show seems to be going well?” She asked, changing topics.

“Great. Really well, actually. Things couldn’t be better with work.” He said. He had set his backpack, jacket and fedora down in her living room, familiar with the layout, almost making himself at home. “How about work for you? Good?” He asked as he moved to meet her in the kitchen, now taking a sip from the green glass bottle.

“Oh you know, same bullshit, different day. I shouldn’t complain though.” She took a sip of her own beer, setting it on the counter. “Can I get you anything else?” She asked as she turned and rummaged through the cupboards for a snack of some sort.

“You know what else I’m here for.” Aaron was now standing behind her in the kitchen. His voice was low and sultry. He had hooked his finger on the inside of her cardigan at the shoulder and started to pull it off, the thin strap of her silk camisole exposed. He put his lips to her shoulder and softly kissed it. The cardigan now hanging off her shoulder, she leaned to the opposite side exposing more of herself to him as he continued to kiss her, sucking on her neck.

“Aaron, you said last time that was the last time.” She whispered softly.

“I lied.” He said so casually, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. His other hand came up to fully remove the sweater from her arms. He sucked on her neck, grazed her ear with his teeth to playfully bite, then kissed the soft spot on her neck behind the ear.

“Oh” she whimpered. “You said we were over.”

“We’re never really over. We’re too good together to be over.” He said, his hands caressing her body, exploring her skin. They moved to her jeans, unbuttoning, and unzipping them.

“Aaron, what about your girlfriend?” She asked, ass arching into him.

“No girlfriend. Not anymore.” He said between kisses.

She moved his hands away, and spun around, her hand on his chest, pausing him for a moment. She looked into the sea of blue of his eyes, searching for the truth. He could lie all he wanted, but she always knew the truth by looking into them. “No girlfriend? You know the rules.”

“No. I swear.” He said as he cradled her, hands on her waist; “Me and her are done. It’s over. I promise.” Their little arrangement, fuck buddies— although, it could never be as simple as that, she wasn’t that lucky— was not allowed while one of them was in a relationship. She may have been a lot of things, but cheater wasn’t one of them.

“You told me to not let you do this again.” She said sighing into his touch, spinning back around facing the kitchen cabinets again.

Aaron reached around her; “You can tell me to stop if you want,” he slipped his hands into her undone pants, moved her panties out of the way and started to play with her clit. “But we both know you won’t.” He said lowering his voice to a husky whisper.

She let the feeling of ecstasy come over her, pushing her ass into him, arching her back and holding on to the counter with one hand, the other around his neck behind her, as her eyes closed. She softly mewled. They stood there for a moment, her relishing the feeling of his fingers rubbing and circling her clit. “Oh, shit. Aaron. We shouldn’t.” She gasped as he moved faster. “We‘re so messy together.” She said.

Aaron softly chuckled as his hand fondled her, while his other arm wrapped around her. “Maybe so. Maybe we were a clusterfuck, but fuck, you’re the best I’ve ever had.”

“Mmmm. Ohhhh. Aaron. Fuck.” She said as she reached around trying to grab his dick. As she felt its long outline through his pants and Aaron let out a moan.

“I bet that pussy of yours is just aching to be fucked. Huh? It’s been so long. Can you even handle my cock anymore?” Aaron gruffly whispered.

“Oh shit. Mmhmmm.” She whimpered. The pair stood in the kitchen, she braced herself on the counter, with both hands now, as Aaron’s fingertips moved up and down, playing with her clit. She was panting heavily, her breaths becoming more and more ragged.

“I bet no one fucks you like I do.” He softly said said. He was right. “Are you gonna cum for me?” He asked.

“Oh god Aaron. Shit. Fuck!” She cried, her legs quivering, the feeling of him holding her, his fingers making her weak, ecstasy rolling over her in waves. She was on the brink of her orgasm when she breathlessly whispered. “Stop. Aaron. Oh fuck, Stop.”

Aaron stopped. Removing his hands and holding her tight as she gasped for air. “Is everything okay?” He asked softly, concerned something was wrong.

“I just— not yet— I don’t want to cum yet.” She said. After a moment, she caught her breath, and turned to face him again. She crashed her lips on to his. A smile creeping across his face, as his lips intertwined with hers, her tongue tied with his, as they both made soft moans into the others’ mouth. Aaron’s arm wrapped around her waist, as his opposite hand came up to caress her neck. Her hands slid down from his chest to his waist resting on his jeans button. His hand, now tangled in her hair, as his other hand made its way to the other side of her face, while the pair kissed passionately. She pulled back, after a while, and looked into his eyes. She saw something she hadn’t seen in them in a long time— longing, desire, and something else, but she couldn’t tell what, lust? Perhaps. “Are we really doing this again?” She asked faintly, quieter than a whisper.

Aaron responded in a low voice “If you want.” She lingered for a moment, gazing into his face, and then he started kissing her again. She kissed back as her hands fumbled with the button and zipper on his jeans. She slipped her hand into his boxers and wrapped one around his cock. “Mmm. Oh fuck.” He said pulling away as she gently started to slide her fingers up and down the length of his dick, pulling his jeans and boxer briefs down with her other hand.

“Wanna suck you.” She whispered peppering a few kisses to his jaw. Aaron let out a grunt. She sank down as she stroked his dick, his hands tracing her body as she did, when she reached his waist, she put her lips to the tip of his cock and circled it with her tongue. Aaron’s head fell back as he moaned loudly, she kept circling. He looked down at her as she slowly moved her mouth from the tip down his length, her hair all around her face, and he gently gathered it, with both hands into one fist, letting out another moan. “Oh fuck, just like that. Suck my cock. Oh. Mmm.” His fist gently tugging on her hair as her head bobbed back and forth along his dick. She took him in inch by inch, until she had all of him in her mouth, feeling each vein and the twitches his dick made as she sucked him. Curse words effortlessly spoken by him, as she hallowed her cheeks and fucked him with her mouth. She wrapped one hand around his firm, tight ass, while the other made sure to engulf whatever part of his dick she wasn’t sucking or massaged his balls. “Oh fuck.” He moaned. “No one blows me like you do. Babe, damn it, Fuck!” He whispered as he leaned against the counter, his legs falling a little wider in his stance now.

She continued to suck him, as one of his hands traced her jaw holding it gently, and his other tugged her hair forcefully back and forth as her tongue slid against his cock. He opened his eyes and glanced down at her, her swollen lips, the feral sounds coming from her mouth, her wide doe-eyes staring up at him with tears forming in the corners, from how far down her throat he was buried. Fuck. He was a goner. “Shit. Shit. I’m gonna cum.” He said as he started thrusting harder, faster, more sloppily into her mouth, holding her head in place. She braced herself, one hand gripped around the outside of his thighs. She moaned, her mouth around him. “Oh fuck baby, you’re gonna take it, right? Uh, mmm, so fucking good. Aw, yes, oh, FU—.” He yelled as his abs tensed and he came down her throat. As he calmed down from his high, he loosened his grip around her hair, stroking her head softly now. She continued to suck him slowly. His hands falling from her hair now to the counter behind him to ground him as he recovered.

She gently let her mouth ease off of him, resting her forehead on his thigh, as her hands gently ran along the back of his legs, in feather light touches. Both of them were breathing heavily, and Aaron was shaking. After a few moments, slowly, she stood, pressing light kisses against his various parts of exposed skin as she rose, bringing her head his shoulder and placing a kiss to his cheek. She reached around him for the beer she opened for herself earlier, taking a sip and looking at him, spent, half-naked in her kitchen. God, he was hot, and he was hers— only for tonight and it was going to hurt like hell when he left, but hers for this moment. She smirked as she set the bottle down, kissing him again, from his t-shirt covered shoulder, up his neck to the corner of his lips, his glance now looking to her as his focus came back and his breaths calmed. He smiled. “Gosh.” He sighed. “You’re really pretty when you blow me.” He said with a smirk and laugh, a look she knew all too well.

“Only when I blow you?” She teased against his lips.

He hummed a question in acknowledgement and looked toward the ceiling and whispered back. “No. Always pretty.” He flashed that million-dollar smile. “Beautiful! Gorgeous even!” He spoke louder.

She laughed in amusement as she gave a half-hearted “Why thank you. But I bet you say that to all the girls.” in response. She buried her face in his chest, giggling, as he held her close.

“No.” She looked up at him as he spoke. “Only the ones I lo—.”

“Aaron don’t.” She stopped him speaking sternly, pulling away from his chest, still in his embrace, studying his face. “Please don’t.” She said shaking her head, quieter this time. He nodded, pressing a kiss to her forehead.

“I just— I don’t— What do you want from me?” He asked, his eyes pleading for an answer.

The pair had gone through this before, enough for her to know exactly what was running through Aaron’s mind. They have great sex, get mixed up in the feelings and then one of them ends up hurt. The cycle was fun for a while, but ruthless. Neither were ever on the same page. She needed to pull him out of that space quick. She gave him the only answer that would do that. Looking up at him, eyes wide, bottom lip between her teeth and ever so sweetly, dripping with extra sugar she pleaded “Make me cum Daddy.”

She looked into his eyes, watching them change as he cocked his head. Their gentle blue faded into a deeper, darker, sinister look. One that meant he was about to give her exactly what she asked for, and he wasn’t going to be nice about it either. He shoved his lips on to hers, pushing her from the kitchen with a shuffle; jeans and boxer-briefs still around his ankles. They moved into her living room, one arm around her waist to keep her close, the other around her back working quickly under her camisole to unhook her bra, finally bumping to a stop against the back of the couch that divided the walkway from the living room. His arm still around her waist, this time to steady her, as his other hand worked to quickly discard her jeans and panties from her waist. Aaron trailed his nose up her arm to the crook of her neck. Breathing in the scent that was uniquely her, a scent that took him back to their time together, messy as it was, with one simple inhale. He let out a moan in her ear as his lips met the spot of her neck behind her ear again, causing her to shiver. She leaned slightly against the back couch, spreading her legs as his hand found its way to her clit. His fingers moved easily from her clit to her pussy.

“Mmmm. Still so wet for me, huh?” He said.

“Mmmhmm.” was all she whimpered, breathlessly, as he circled her clit slowly.

“Now, you’re going to stay standing until I make you cum.” He ordered, with a hint of gentleness behind his firm words.

“Oh, fuck.” She moaned in response as he now slid a finger into her pussy.

“And...” he said, as his fingers slammed in and out; “You’re gonna fucking take it. ” His fingers deep moving deeper inside her with every word. “Got it? No stopping. Not until you’re soaked, which at this rate, won’t be too much longer now. Will it?” He asked with his voice directly in her ear.

“Fuck, yes!” She cried out.

Aaron’s hand stopped. “Sorry? What was that?!” He asked

Her chest heaving up and down she looked at him, with lust filled eyes, biting her lip again. “Fuck, yes, sir.” She responded. Moving her lips to his, moaning when his hand continued at the same pace as before. He stood there, finger fucking her, whispering the foulest of things into her ear. She was dizzy with pleasure, holding on to him for dear life as worked her over, not only sliding his fingers, three of them now, in and out of her, but holding her steady and massaging the G-Spot deep inside her.

“Oh, fuck, babe. Uhuh, that’s it. Shit, yes. That’s my girl. You’re so beautiful when you moan for me. Fuck. Wanna be in you.” Aaron whispered, his voice gravely.

Her face contorted in pleasure as she moaned and squeezed her eyes shut, trying not to cry out with how good she felt. “Don’t stop. Oh fuck, don’t stop. Don’t stop.” She begged.

“Not gonna stop babe. Just want you to cum for me. But not yet. You wanted to wait before; you’ll have to wait a little longer.” He said as his hand set a punishing pace, moving his fingers up and down inside of her.

“Oh, fuck. I can’t hold it.” She cried out as she dripped from her pussy, knees weak and shaking against him. “I can’t.”

“Yes you can. Just a little more. Not yet.” He whispered gruffly, nibbling on her ear, stretching her out with his fingers. The squelching sounds making his dick harder than before.

“Fuck Aaron. I can’t. I can’t. Babe, please fuck.” She squealed, as tears of pleasure formed in her eyes.

“Just a little more. Come on, that’s it. Hold it for me.” He felt her pussy squeezing his fingers. “Feels so good on my fingers, can’t wait to be buried in you. So close babe.” He sucked her neck. He waited a moment as she moaned, and squealed, and squirmed in pleasure, anything to hold the release she was so desperately longed for.

“Shit. Shit. Shit. Aaron. Oh fuck. Fuck! I’m gonna cum, fuck!” She screamed.

“Alright, pretty, cum for me.” He pleaded.

“Ohh. Oh. Ohhhhhhh. Aaronnnnnnnnnn.” She threw her other arm around him as she leaned back, revealing in the orgasm that was washing over her. Aaron’s fingers coaxing out every single drop he could from her pussy. Aaron kissed her forehead as she shook. Legs, still quivering, resting now leaning against the top of the couch. Gathering her breath as she stood arms around him. He held her close, murmuring praises in her ear. After a moment she lifted her face to his, kissing him gently. He kissed back slowly at first, growing with fervor as their lips continued to dance along one another. Her fingertips slowly traced down his abdomen until she reached his cock, hard and ready to go again. She smirked against his lips and he groaned as he grabbed her hand that slowly wrapped around his hard dick.

“Think you got one more for me, babe?” He asked with a gruff whisper.

“Only one more?” She asked playfully.

Aaron’s eyes caught hers and he smiled. “We’ll see how it goes.” He said.

“Mmmhmm. I got at least one more.” She replied.

“Mmmm... good girl.” Aaron praised.

“Bedroom?” She asked slowly, starting to remove herself from his embrace, to lead him down the hallway of her apartment.

“No. Need you now, here.” Aaron replied as he crossed his arms, grabbing the hem of his t-shirt and quickly removing it. “Can’t wait.” He said moving his hands to her hips. His lips finding hers again, as though they were the only thing grounding him to this earth in that moment— she didn’t seem to mind. Her arms gripped around his torso, one hand making it up into his hair, pulling on his soft locks. He let out a soft grunt against her lips. “You know how I like it when you do that.” He smiled.

“I do” she smirked, “Now what was all this talk about not being able to wait? Hmm?” she said as she started to stroke his dick with her other hand.

In one quick swooping motion, Aaron grabbed her by the waist, and knelt to the ground, laying her down gently on the carpet running from her hallway into her living room area. He freed her ankles from her panties and jeans that had pooled there earlier, tossing them haphazardly behind him; she could find them later. He nudged her legs open with his knee, leaving his pants and boxer briefs around his legs, too eager to try to remove them. She looked up at him and smiled as his one hand came up and stroked her hair to one side, trailed down the side of her face, to her neck, down her chest, slipping her camisole down to expose her breasts. He grabbed one of them, pinching her nipple, and she arched her back off the floor, and wrapped her legs around Aaron’s waist. He grabbed his dick and lined it up with her pussy, his blue eyes locked with hers, sparkling in the dim light of the apartment, and he slowly pushed himself in to her. She threw her head back in breathless ecstasy, moaning. No man ever filled her the way he did with his cock.

“Fuck Aaron. Mmm, your cock feels…. so… shit babe. Mmmm.” She cried.

Aaron took a sharp inhale. “Shit. Fuck. Babe, fuck how are you so tight?! Fuck.” He said taking in another breath, adjusting his arms, caging around her.

She reached up and put her hands on his shoulders for leverage. “Mmm, fuck, Aaron. Need you to move.” She said as jerked her hips a little.

Aaron obliged, slowly at first, dragging his cock in and out of her pussy, getting faster as he went, then stilling, his cock filling her, grinding and rocking his hips into hers.

“Oh, Babe. Mmmmm you feel sooooo good.” Aaron whispered in her ear as he moved around inside of her.

“Yes. Fuck. Right there. Oh shit. Yes. Keep doing that. Ohhh god. Yes!” She cried out, pulling on his hair.

“Mmmm like this pretty girl.” He groaned as he grinded his hips harder into hers, his body rubbing her clit with each motion.

“Oh fuck. Yes, mmhmm, just like that — OH FUCK.” she screamed out.

He felt her pussy clenching around him, walls fluttering around his cock, adding to the sensation of being inside her. Aaron knew she was close again, already.

“Mmmm, you like that Babe. My cock buried so deep in that tight pussy of yours. Uh, yes, damn it. Fuck. Feels so good fucking you like this.” He whispered as she moaned.

“Oh. Oh. Oh. Fuck. Aaron.” She cried as he picked up the pace, slamming into her, dick sliding in and out, making sure to go as deep as he could on each thrust.

“That’s my girl. Come on babe. Cum for me again, one more time. You’re so close.” he groaned.

“Almost there. Babe Fuck, Aaron. Oh, yes yes yes yes.” the words failing from her lips like a prayer, one he was happy to answer for her, his thrusts getting more erratic, as he grew closer to his own finish.

Aaron felt her pussy clench around his dick. “Cum for me babe. I’m right behind you. Cum on.”

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Aaron. Aar--Fuhh. OH!” She yelled out, her words getting lost in her high as she orgasmed for the second time that night, Aaron still pounding into her.

“Shit. Babe. Shit. Oh. Oh. OH! FUCK!” Aaron said as he came a few hard, deep thrusts later.

Their two bodies tangled in one-another, lost in the reverie, coming down from their high. They lay still for a moment, right there in the middle of her apartment hallway. The pair stayed there for a bit, Aaron’s back against the floor with her tucked into his side, both panting heavily, chests heaving up and down. Her fingers gently stroked through the soft tuft of his chest hair as the two regained composure.

“See.” Aaron said.

“Hmm” she hummed in acknowledgement.

“Always good together.” He let out chuckle and kissed her temple.

She smirked and pushed herself up off the floor. Aaron lay there smiling at her, still on full display. “Hang on, let me get you a towel.” She said as she walked to the bathroom. She fished around for one in the cabinet, dampened it and threw it at him with a wink, as she closed the door to clean herself up as well. She pulled on an old pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt she had in her bathroom and stared at her reflection in the mirror. Messy hair, smeared lipstick, pink, swollen lips, a slight glisten of sweat, even though she’d tidied herself up, and a smile. God, when was the last time she smiled like that? She glanced at the closed bathroom door and back to her reflection. Her shoulders and her smile sank. Aaron was her favorite source of happiness, but their messy history— could she do this again? Maybe they were older, better. Maybe it wouldn’t be like the last times. Maybe when she woke in his arms in the morning, she’d tell him she wanted to try again— for the umpteenth time— but maybe this time, it would stick. Maybe she could finally acknowledge the feelings she had for him, unbury them from the place deep in her soul where she hid them, and let them shine in the light again. Renewed hope. She nodded to herself and opened the bathroom door. Braver than she’d been in all the past times she’d seen him in recent memory, willing to maybe open-up, and —

“You’re not staying?” Her faced scrunched, as she stood there watching Aaron, zipping up his jeans, t-shirt already on.

“I have to get home to the dog.” he said. “Is that O.K.?”

“Oh, uh, sure, it’s fine. You just usually stay, so I’m just surprised, is all.” She offered a soft smile, folded her arms, and leaned against the doorway, hoping Aaron couldn’t see her heart breaking.

“Can’t tonight, sorry babe.” He said as he closed the distance between them, giving her a kiss on the cheek. “Next time.”

“Sure, next time.” She said, hope deflated, her hands now fiddling with the frayed sleeves of her sweatshirt. She paused and channeled the courage she’d had only moments before “What if we reach a point there isn’t a next time?” She asked pointedly.

Aaron’s features softened as his eyes flickered over her face. “That won’t happen. It’s never the last time. It’s never going to be the last time with you.” He acknowledged simply.

“I can’t keep trying to get over you.” She looked over his face as pieces of heart continued to fall, shattered.

“Then don’t.” He replied simply with a shrug.

“God, Aaron.” She said more exasperated, “When are you ever going to have a serious conversation with me?”

“When are you going to finally admit to yourself that you’re in love with me?!” He countered, lips inches from hers, staring into her beautiful eyes. Touché.

“When are you going to promise to not break my heart?” She replied softly, looking back into his.

He hoped she couldn’t hear those words rip his heart to shreds in his chest. He knew he’d made mistakes with her before, and he so wanted to right them. “When are you going to trust me enough to not break it again?” He replied even softer.

She paused for a moment.

“Not yet.” She whispered finally, shaking her head. She placed a kiss to the corner of his lips. “Not yet.”

[littlestoriesforall]

Aaron Tveit: BJ for friends Imagine

SMUT WARNING

“I can't believe she bit it” Y/N laughed as her friend Aaron discussed his failures in his sex life. They had been friends for a couple of months but swore they got close very quickly. She always had a crush on Aaron but did not want to tell him that since it could have ruined a friendship. “I swear I’ll never meet anyone that can give great blowjobs” he laughed, she smiled. “I give great blowjobs so there's that” she laughed which he smirked. 

“Who could vouch for you then?” Aaron asked before taking a sip of his drink. He watched the blonde as she stared at her drink. “Remember that party we went to at Soho?” she asked, he nodded. The party was with his cast form undrafted. “Well just saying you weren't the only one cheering with one of your teammates” she laughed, his mouth dropped. “Who did you sleep with?” he asked, she shook her head. “A women never tell but I have to say height doesn't change length size” she laughed which caused him to turn red.

“So would you do me?” Aaron asked as he swiped his finger around the rim of his drink. She smiled at that question since such an attractive man would be asking her that. “If we weren't so close I would be all over you” she stated which he smiled. “Well a blowjob doesn't have to ruin our friendship” he stated, she nodded. She placed her glass down and walked over to him.

 She takes his pants off as well as his underwear. She got on her knees as she touches his length. He breathed in before she licks the tip before taking it all in her mouth. "Oh my gosh Y/N" he groaned in pleasure as she kept sucking him. They made eye contact as she sucked him off. She sucks him deeper until she started gagging. "Y/N" he moaned as he held her head down. She brought her head back before licking his balls and sucking them. "Y/N" he sang as he never felt this pleasure from a mouth. She went back to sucking him off which he came.

She pulled herself up with his load in her mouth full. "Swallow" he demanded which she did, she opened her mouth for him to see. He leans in and kisses her even harder sticking his tongue in her mouth. “You know you are right Y/N, you do give great blowjobs” he smiled. 

[kimmyiewrites]

Kissmas Tags?

Hello you lovely people!

I am planning on writing ficlets/drabbles/one shots each day of December. Each of these will have some kind of kiss in it (because I’m making this harder on myself). I will be using a list of prompts I found for this but will be using ships from rps I’ve done or from fics that I’ve written/are writing right now.

These ships are:

Hamilton and Eliza

Laurens and Eliza

Lafayette and Peggy

Jefferson and Peggy

Daveed Diggs and my OC Kat

Enjolras and my OC Lizzie

Fiyero and my OC Addelaide

Aaron Tveit and my OC Riley

Steve Rogers and Peggy Carter

Frank Adler and my OC Ryn

I will be tagging all of them: kissmas 2018 along with their ship. If you would like to be tagged for all stories like this post. If you would like to be tagged in certain stories either reply or message me the ship you would like to be tagged in. 

[ohholyfanfics]

Kissing Santa|A.Tveit Headcanon

Countdown to Christmas:Day 10

Kissing Santa:

The snow was falling softly as you watched your baby boy look out the window 

Aaron had gone out to get the rest of the Christmas ornaments 

“Mama when will daddy be home?” 

“Real soon Abby, wanna help with the lights?” 

Together you and your five year old wrapped your tree up in pretty twinkling lights

She had the cutest little pout when she wasn’t able to reach to the top of the tree like yourself and daddy 

It wasn’t long before Aaron was walking through the door with multiple bags in hand. 

In less than an hour the house was decorated to the nines

The tree was lit with lights 

The gold, silver and red ornaments giving its wonderful glow 

The kids were wrapped up in a blanket watching a movie as Aaron and yourself were looking for their snow stuff 

“Thinking of dressing up as Santa this year..” 

You would look at him with a soft smile 

“That a good idea?” 

“Of course, wanna make em happy..” 

That’s basically how you both ended up digging through the stuff in the basement 

He had on the fake beard and red coat 

“Look believable..” 

“They’ll love it.” 

Smiling he leaned over pressing a soft kiss to her lips. 

“MAMA!” 

You both pulled away with wide eyes as you turned back to see your little girl 

“Mama you can’t do that!” 

Aaron had taken the chance to hide 

“Do what sweets?” 

“You kissed santa..” She whispered as you chuckled and quickly though back to the lie your mother told you long ago 

“I wasn’t kissing him silly..” 

“You weren’t?” 

“Nope, i was telling him a secret..” 

“Really what was it?” 

“You’ll have to wait love..” 

Tag-List: @tvatefeit @maggie-starz

Request to be on tag-list here and Christmas themed stuff here  x

[linn-94]

Chapter 17: Happy together

We kissed for what felt like hours. But it was just minutes. Minutes of my life I would never forget.

When we stopped kissing again, we gave each other a long hug. I crawled against his side on the couch and he gave me a kiss on top of my head.

"I really like this." I said.

"I thought about this ever since I've met you." Aaron said.

"What are we going to do with us and the world outside?" I asked.

"Well I hope we can properly date right now and that we both know it's a date." He said laughing.

"Yes, I really want to go on dates with you! But can we wait with putting a label on it yet? I just want to enjoy us and dating and everything." I said honest.

"I'm okay with that! Let's just enjoy each other. Without labels or anyone knowing about it, just us." He said.

"How are you going to do that with Ricky and everyone in the cast? Does that mean I can't visit the show anymore?"

"For now I want it to be just us and you can still come to the show, we just have to be carefull with our movements there." Aaron laughed.

"So we are sneaking around backstage when I'm there? That's hot!" I said also lauging.

Aaron hugged me close.

We were quiet again for a while, just enjoying being together.

"Aaron?

"Yes Soph, what's wrong?"

"Do you have to go home tonight?" I asked.

"Do you want me to go home?"

"No! I really want you to stay here!"

"Then I'm staying Soph, I don't want to go home either. Miles is gonna be okay. But I have to get back home early tomorrow, to walk Miles and get my stuff to go to the theatre. It's a double show day tomorrow." Aaron said.

"Thank you Aaron. I don't mind waking up early as long as I can sleep in the same bed with you!"

He gave me a kiss and picked me up bridal style. He walked me to the bedroom and put me on the bed.

"I would love to sleep in the same bed again with you." He said.

And then he kissed me again.

After kissing we both got up from the bed. Aaron got in the shower again to wash off the show. While he showered I got my clothes off and put on my shorts and tanktop again.

When Aaron was done in the bathroom he laid down in my bed. I walked to the bathroom to go brush my teeth. While walking to the bathroom Aaron looked at me. "You are so beautiful!" He said. I blushed and walked in to the bathroom.

I scrubbed my make up off and brushed my teeth.

While walking to my bed I put off the lights and got into bed. Aaron laid on his back and I put my head on his chest. That felt so good! He wrapped his arms around me and we fell asleep.

The next morning I woke up in Aaron's arms. He was already awake and put little kisses on top of my head.

"Goodmorning beautiful!" He said softly.

"Goodmorning" I said.

"How did you sleep?" He asked.

"Amazing, you make me feel safe! And you?"

"I slept better than ever." He admitted.

We looked deep into each others eyes and then he kissed me.

"Soph, do you want to come with me to my apartment this morning? We can have breakfast on the way there and then we can walk Miles together. That way we can have some extra time today before I have to do two shows." He said.

"That's a great idea! I would love that very much!"

Before we both started the day we stayed in bed hugging, just enjoying the moment.

Then I got out of bed and took a shower. Did my make up and got dressed. When I came out of the bathroom Aaron was already dressed.

"You look amazing!" He said the moment he saw me.

I blushed and said "Thank you."

"So I figured, because we get breakfast on the way, we could also get coffee on the way. Hope you don't mind that?"

"No problem." I said.

I took my bag, phone and keys and we left my apartment. We walked into the nearest Starbucks to get breakfast and coffee to go.

"Caramel Machiatto and a cinamon roll?" Aaron asked smirking.

"Yes please!" I responded.

When Aaron had picked up our order we walked to Aaron's apartment.

I was getting nervous with every step we got closer. On the way there I thought about how I had not seen his apartment yet.

Aaron saw that I was getting nervous and he took my hand to comfort me. "Don't be nervous, it's gonna be okay." He whispered.

Then we arrived at his apartment. We took the elevator to the 6th floor.

Going inside his apartment I was blown away. It was a little bigger than mine. But it was beautiful and tidy for a man who lived on his own.

I was just taking in the apartment when Miles came running at me.

"Hey buddy, how are you? Are you a good boy?"

"You know he can't talk right?" Aaron joked.

"Ugh Aaron you're such a jerk!" I joked back.

I sat down on the couch in Aaron's living room, while he packed his stuff for a two show day.

I cuddled with Miles because he was continiously asking for attention.

"He likes you!" Aaron said walking into the livingroom again.

I looked at Aaron again.

"And I must say that he is right. He has a good taste." Aaron said lauging.

I blushed and looked at Aaron.

"What?"

"I'm not used to getting a lot of compliments." I responded.

"You can get used to it now, because I like to give you compliments. They make you blush and you're cute when you blush." Aaron said.

"So are you ready to walk Miles?" Aaron asked while getting Miles' leash.

"Yes, I'm all ready!"

[aarontveitfic]

Wow! Thank you so much for including me in this list. It’s so wonderful to be in the company of these other talented authors! 💕

fic recommendations part two

I did not realize how many fics I had saved for this part two list until I went back looking through my likes posts. So, I figured it’s time for a fic recommendations part two list!

Note: any imagines marked with * are smutty imagines!

obedience ~ hannibal lecter by @inktelepath

the bookshop ~ thomas shelby by @imagine-t-h-a-ttt

gangster’s wife ~ thomas shelby by @lotsoffandomimagines

not now kitten ~ henry cavill* by @littlefreya

was it necessary? ~ machine gun kelly by @groovyzombiellama

as if nothing happened ~ machine gun kelly by @livingmybestfictionallife

unspoken words and read messages ~ corpse husband by @star-gaz3rs

common room ~ draco malfoy* by @draocmalfoy

addicted ~ harry styles* by @for-fucks-sake-h

dirty henry ~ henry cavill* by @littlefreya

pumpkin lights ~ matthew gray gubler by @mgg-mybeloved

thomas shelby x female!reader fic by @thepeakygurl

babe ~ beck oliver by @a-second-hand-sorrow

cabin fever ~ aaron tveit* by @aarontveitfic

wake up call ~ aaron tveit* by @aarontveitfic

[marvelislove10]

Sorry for not actually posting words but enjoy!

[gingerpeachtea]

i go “fanfiction idea” and it’s just me writing about an aaron tveit character having the worst day ever <3

ME TOOOOOOOOOOO <333 every time i imagine whump scenarios to fall asleep it’s mike 90% of the time <3 (the other 10% is laurel, gareth, and charlie hehe)

[42ndstreet-bway]

Don’t you just love it when your on a role with writing

[givemeakisspookie-blog]

Miss Atomic Bomb. (Aaron Tveit Fanfiction)

Chapter Six.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning when Marie Anne opened the door of her apartment. Her mother was supposed to be out, and her brothers sleeping. She was tired in the best possible way and it was all Aaron’s fault. They fall asleep around 7 and he woke her up again around 9. Sleep that night in his bed wasn’t an option and Marie Anne couldn’t care less. She knew she had the rest of the day to lay on her bed, so she tried to not make noise and went straight to her bedroom.

She was on the way, imagining her beautiful and comfortable bed -but never as comfortable as his- when a noise distracted her, making her turn around. Her mother was there. She could hear her shoes against the floor. She could recognize that sound from two blocks away if she wanted.

“Marie?”. The voice came from the kitchen and the brunette wondered for a second if she should answer or pretend she was sleeping. It took her two seconds to decide that it was stupid to hide. She was 27 years old, nobody could tell her it was wrong to go out.

“Yes?” she asked in a casual tone.

“You just arrived?” she got out of the kitchen and looked at her. “Where were you?”

Marie Anne didn’t know what to answer so she stayed silent for a while. “Out.” she said completely calmed. There was no way she could talk with her mom about the crazy night she had. It was for sure the best night of her life, but she wasn’t going to open her mouth to share it.

“Out?” she was surprised, walking to the living room with a cup of coffee in her hands. “With…?”

Marie Anne walked to the kitchen to grab some juice, even if she already had breakfast in bed with Aaron. Being a gentleman and trying to impress her, Aaron got up when really none of them wanted to, made breakfast, and then he brought it to bed so Marie Anne didn’t have to get up for some extra time. Almost an hour later and with her mother watching she needed to drink something to calm the nerves that were growing slowly.

“Where have you been? It’s eleven o'clock. What you’ve been doing until now?” Jane followed her.

“Nothing.”

Her mother didn’t say anything but stayed looking at her for some minutes. When she talked again, it was even worse. “You smell like men’s perfume.”

“Why do you care?” she looked at her mother and asked, still in a calmed tone.

“I care because you are my daughter! You are sleeping with someone, don’t you?” she inquired, reaching Marie Anne and stepping in front of her.

“Yes, I am. I went to his place and we had sex all night. Can you stop asking me?” she moved her mom aside and walked out of the kitchen and into her room, closing the door with a big noise.

“Wooow, what’s going on with the mess this early??” Allan yelled as he got out of the room, exactly when her sister was closing the door.

“Mom, what have you done?” Parker murmured still asleep, going to her sister’s room.

“Your sister just came home and I asked where she has been!” she scolded knocking at the door. For Jane the conversation wasn’t over yet. Marie Anne was stubborn and she got it from Jane, so it was going to be a long morning for everyone at the Woods’ apartment.

“Mom, let me handle this…” Allan said, waiting for their mother to go.

“I’ll go to the bathroom and when I came back I want this door open.” she announced and walked away from the door and the boys.

“Mar, open, c'mon. I just wanna know how are you.” Allan knocked, trying to cool things down like he always did. It was like his job and everyone knew it, just like they knew Marie Anne was the one taking care of them.

“I’m, okay. We can talk later, Al. I just wanna sleep now.” she explained, trying to sound calmed just because it was her brother.

“Can I come in?” he wondered, not wanting to sound too insistent, knowing that push her sister was always worse.

Marie Anne couldn’t say no to him. It wasn’t his fault that her mother was like that. She thought about it for a second and went to open the door. “Sorry we woke you up…”

“Is okay, I was awaken already…” he smiled and hugged her.

“Can I hear?”. Parker appeared in the door. Still wearing his pajama pants and an old shirt, his hair made a mess and the most sleepy face Marie Anne had ever seen, he went to hug her after Allan.

“There’s not much to hear, boys. I’ll just say it’s good. All perfectly good..” she smiled a little bit.

That “perfectly good” meant for her the best night of her life. When they arrived to his apartment she didn’t have time for petting Miles’ head and introduce herself to him because they went to the couch and Aaron started to kiss her like if they’ve been apart for years. The big black couch turned into an amusement park for adults and none of them couldn’t stop laughing when Aaron complained more than once that he needed to change that old piece of furniture or when Miles tried to jump to the couch with them. She had those butterflies in her belly, the same ones that were born the day she saw him for the first time, but that night it was like hundred more flying around. Between kisses, laughs and moans they experienced their first time together and Marie Anne could swear that was the most special time ever. After it, they moved to the bed and they stayed there loving each other for hours until their bodies couldn’t hold it anymore and the girl was the first one falling asleep on his arms.

She used to wait a few more dates before going to bed with a guy, but he had like a special magnet to her that she couldn’t avoid. And when she saw him without any clothes and looking directly at her, that magnet got stronger and she couldn’t even try to be apart. Every caress, every kiss, every bite and every sound that came from him made her turn insane and hold him tighter, trying to make him stay the closest she could to her body. Aaron did exactly the same, holding her with his hands touching every inch of her skin and arms around her body and that couldn’t make her happier.

“Hey, and Aaron? He drove you here?” Allan asked all happy for their sister.

Marie Anne closed the door and laid on her bed. Her face was shining with the big smile she had on it. “Yes…” she whispered, but her twin brothers heard her anyways.

“You spent the-” Parker yawned and laid beside her. “You spent the night together, uh?” he was smiling, but his eyes were closed already. Allan was in the opposite condition.

“Don’t ask stupid things, man! Look at her face, its obvious!” he exclaimed with a huge smile on his face. “Bro, this is amazing! Aaron is like our brother in law now!”

“Mmhhh!” Parker sounded like a cow from the bed, incapable of talking, seeing or moving. Allan sat down beside him in a jump that woke him up. “Hey!”

“You heard me, Park? Aaron is officially our brother in law!!” Allan turned into a five year old kid. They loved Marie Anne more than anything in the world, but the idea of having a big brother was too good to be truth.

“Oh, so you did the thing!!” Parker threw himself onto Marie Anne and kissed her shoulders while hugging her. “Yaaassss!”

“Honey, keep sleeping. I’ll tell you all later, yes?” she murmured kissing his head.

“What a bad moment to sleep.” he murmured ignored his twin. “Hey sis, can we invite Aaron to our birthday? That would be SO could…”

“Who’s Aaron?” her mother inquired when she got out of the bathroom as she promised. Jane arrived at the perfect moment to screw things up. She got into her daughter’s room, and saw her laying in bed, one of the twins sleeping over her, and the other one sitting on the bed. “Oh, I see you’re in a meeting. Again, can I ask who’s Aaron?!”. When none of the siblings answered she continued. “So is that boy you spend the night with. And you both knew about this?”

“Don’t. Don’t put them in this.” she pointed to her mom.

“You did it, Marie Anne.”

“Ladies, can we calm down? Mom, let her do whatever she wants. She’s 27, c'mon…” Allan tried to save his sister and calm the waters.

“You could hear your son from time to time, Jane…” Marie Anne smiled with irony. She was absolutely happy to have the boys on her side but tired of having her mother on the other side of the island saying ‘white’ every time Marie Anne was saying 'black’.

“Listen, Marie Anne, I don’t know who this Aaron is, but I told you hundred times, you have to be careful. Do you even have idea who is him? Where did you met him after all??” Jane started with the speech Marie Anne always hated.

“Two questions I won’t answer. You’re always the same with the guys, you don’t let me do my life in peace. I’m tired of it, okay? You won’t ruin this one.” Marie Anne affirmed, petting his brother’s back, and without looking at Jane.

“I’m older than you, Marie Anne. I know how life is. Especially how men are. I’m just trying to make you open your eyes so you can be careful.” the woman exclaimed, trying to make her daughter understand her point. For Marie Anne the problem was that her mother didn’t understood that she was an adult.

“Is useless. I’ll do whatever I want, and you know it. I won’t tell you a thing if you keep acting this way, so please leave.” she demanded with a serious tone in her voice.

“Mom, let her sleep. She’s tired and she’s been working hard this week. You can talk later…” Allan insisted, also tired of the constant fights in the family home.

Her mom was a great woman and she always worked hard for her family, but her mood wasn’t the best sometimes. She used to had discussions with the twins; teenagers have never been easy, but with Marie Anne the situation was different. They LIVED fighting, and yelling to each other. Marie always asked her to be more focused on the boys and pay move attention to them and not to her, but Jane always tried to tie her down and not let her do her things. Not hanging out with friends, not having a serious relationship, not nothing. She always had problems with her daughter having her own life and making her own decisions. The excuse was always the same, saying she could get hurt for some reason. Marie Anne never understood if the reason was because she was the first kid or because she was a girl, but it was infuriating. Their fights were regular, and sometimes hard; Jane ended crying several times and Marie Anne locked in her room for hours. Sometimes she just left home just for walking, and other times Jane just yelled at her until she turn mad enough to break something. That’s why Allan tried to stop it once more.

“Why don’t you tell your brother why you are so tired?”

“Mom…” Allan repeated once again, raising his voice even more.

“What?”

“Mom, I’m sick of you being angry and bothering all the time, for everything, with everyone. She’s old enough to know what she has to know, and to do what she wants to. Just stop being that rude with her.” Allan started. Normally he has a lot of patient and was almost as calmed as Parker, but this time he was absolutely tired of her mother attacking Marie Anne.

“But-” Jane tried to reply her son’s speech, but he didn’t finish yet.

“Since you divorced you haven’t done anything but ruin every relationship she had. Is not our fault that our stupid father left you, okay?!” Parker woke up after his brother raised his voice. “He’s a jerk, and he does everything wrong. Got it. Not every man in the world does. WE are men. Are we as jerks as dad is?” Allan inquired to his mother.

“No! Allan…” Jane tried to apologize.

“Then stop acting like if we were. Like if she was! You bother her all the time! We know you love us above all, and that you try to not make her pass through the same that you did, but if you don’t let her live she will never be happy, and it will be your fault, not some guy’s.” Allan stood up and left the room. Parker followed him; it was their instinct. Marie Anne stayed in silence, without looking at Jane. All what her brother said was true, but none of them ever had the courage to tell her. What was sure, is that the Woods’ kids weren’t expecting Allan to be the first one.

“You want the truth?” Marie Anne started. “His name is Aaron. I met him last Thursday in the Yankees’ game when I took the boys because dad couldn’t. We went out Friday and yesterday. And yes, I slept with him last night. It was probably the best night of my life. And no, its not some one night stand. I like him, he likes me and we already have planned more dates. It’s something good and I don’t want anyone or anything to ruin it. Its the first time I really like a guy this much.” she explained as she got up from her bed. “And everything than Allan said its truth. I hope you hear him. Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to talk with Allan.” Marie Anne passed her mother and went to the boys room.

“Annie…” Jane couldn’t pronounce a word when her daughter walked beside her without glancing at her not even once. “Honey…” Jane walked behind her. She wasn’t a woman easy to convince.

“What?” she asked turning to look at her mother. She was tired in every single way and she wanted to be with the boys. “You are going to say another speech? Another time the same shit of how I’m going to end up hurt? If he hurts me as you say at least I’m having the time of my life in his bed…” she murmured so the boys wouldn’t listen what she was saying.

“I was going to say that I’m sorry.” her mother whispered looking down and went straight to her bedroom.

Marie Anne went to the boys room and feeling even more shitty. The whole family was a mess and all that wasn’t helping at all. Make her mother cry was like adding another bad thing to the big list. “Guy, we need to talk with mom.”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to, but she always does the same…” Allan apologized, laying on his bed.

“I never thought you were going to be the one saying all that.” she affirmed, lying on the bed besides him.

“Someone had to…” Parker murmured from the other bed, still clearly tired and sleepy.

“Is just… I got sick of it.” Allan covered his face with his pillow. He wasn’t happy with everything he said, but he had to be honest for the good of the family.

“We are all sick of it. Its a fucking mess. Its like you can’t be happy for five minutes that she has to ruin your day. Its like no one can be happy cause she’s not happy. She’s having a hard time. But anyways, you’re old enough” Parker added and got up to lay with them.

“We should go talk to her” Allan whispered laying beside Marie Anne and closing his eyes.

“That’s what I’m saying. Al?” she murmured looking at the boy. “Wanna come with us? Then we can go to my room and have a nap.”

“Yeah…” Allan nodded and stood up and both went to their mom’s room.

They used to fight and say mean things to each other while the furious rage lasted, but afterwards, the guilt killed them and they always came back to comfort her. She had several defects, and made things wrong but they did that too.

The siblings walked in silence to Jane’s room but the door was obviously closed. The three of them shared a look and Allan nodded, letting them know he was going to be the first talking. “Mom? Can we talk?” Allan knocked at the door. Marie Anne just stood there waiting for her mom to open..

“Get in.” she quietly said. When they got in, Jane was sitting on her bed, drying the tears from her cheeks, and trying to look good.

“We just wanted to say we are sorry for what happened.” Marie Anne started. She felt sorry because their mom ended up crying, but she was still mad at some point.

“We are really sorry, mom. We didn’t meant to make you cry but… We are kinda tired, you know??” Parker tried to explain but he couldn’t find a way to do it.

“What we’re trying to say… Is that, you don’t realize but… You’re a little bit unfair with us. We know all that happened and… We see you suffering, and we know you act like this for it… But we can’t keep holding this. You have to realize that you’re being mean with us.” Allan murmured, looking at the floor and standing up in the middle of the room.

“I know you care about us because we are your kids but… Its messed up. I know its not just about me, its about them too but.. I came home happy and you… You just ruined my mood. You don’t let us be happy cause you are not happy. You should be happy because we are happy. Damn, I don’t know how to explain it..” Marie Anne added, looking at the floor just like Allen.

“I’m so sorry…” their mom started sobbing again, and covered her face with her hands.

“Mom..” Parker murmured, sitting with Jane on the bed and petting her back. “Its okay. We know you didn’t meant to hurt us.”

“I’m really sorry… I just… Since your father left…” she kept crying and Parker tood her hand.

“We know, mom. But not everyone is dad, okay? I know you are hurt but no everyone does that.” Allan insisted. He didn’t like to see their mom crying, but she wasn’t going to leave Marie Anne’s side.

“I didn’t mean to hurt you…” said Jane, looking at her three little kids. “Annie…” she grabbed her daughter’s hand.

“Its okay, mom…” the girl whispered. She was holding every thing she wanted to say because she didn’t want to hurt her mom even more. It wasn’t a good moment.

“I didn’t… Want to ruin it…” she looked at her daughter and petted her cheek. “Ugh… I’m sorry… Dear… I won’t get into your life ever again. I promise.” she said, denying with her head and cleaning her own tears.

“I’m sorry to say this, mom, but I’ll believe it when I see it.” the girl affirmed in a serious tone, looking at her mother in the eyes.

“We all need time…” Allan added, because he agreed with his sister.

“Okay… Okay… Uhm… I just… If you wanna invite him here I… I’ll leave you alone, okay? I don’t wanna bother you more…” she said just before starting to cry again.

“No, I won’t. He already knows thing are complicated here so we decide to meet at his place and outside. Its okay.”. And it was truth. Marie Anne told him that while they were having breakfast and he was fine with it. Aaron didn’t want her to push her and give her more problems.

“But… Uhg…” she murmure and cleaned her tears once more. “Whatever you want.” Jane stood up and walked to the bathroom.

“God, what now? What did I say?” she asked looking at her brothers.

“No idea, sis.” Parker murmured, clearly as tired as his siblings.

“Mom…” Allan went right behind her.

“I’m… Offering her to… Do what she asked me to. I said I will leave her alone so she could be comfortable with this… boyfriend she was. And she says no… I don’t know what does she want, I don’t know.” she was saying while cleaning her face with water.

“Mom, he’s not her boyfriend. They met not even a week ago. They are figuring out things, it’s obvious she won’t bring him here when he lives completely alone in his own apartment. Don’t take it personal. She needs time to think about everything. And I think you need the same.” Allan trying to explain to calm things down.

Meanwhile Marie Anne went to her room, changed her clothes and got in her bed, leaving the door unlocked in case the boys wanted to sneak in.

“Okay okay…” she left the bathroom and went back to her room. “Where is she?” she asked to Parker.

“In her room.” he stood up, kissed his mom on the cheek and went to Marie Anne’s room, closed the door and laid beside her on her bed.

“Intimacy is a prodigious invention, you know?” said Marie Anne to her brother.

“I’m not aware of that.” answered Parker, closing his eyes and trying to sleep.

“Can you stay here taking care of your sis like I used to do when you were little? I kinda need it. I’ll make lunch as payback.” Marie Anne offered, covering the boy with a blanket. If there was something she needed in that moment was some love from her brothers, or at least of one.

“Yeah, but I won’t tell you a bed time story. I suck.” he hugged her and kissed her back. “By the way, Aaron is a great guy.” he whispered just before falling asleep. Marie Anne smiled, kissed his head and closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep knowing that at least someone was happy for her.   ←  Previous Chapter.                                                                  Next Chapter.  →