Chained Lovers

Chapter 27: Letting The Cat Out Of The Bag

K I A R A ' S P.O.V

"You know you snore whilst you sleep?" I swatted his hand away from my face, and groaned as I turned around to face him.

I peeked my eyes open, only to see him watching me intently. I blushed under his fierce gaze, quickly realising that I was completely naked underneath the covers.

"Don't get shy on me now Princess, not after I gave you ten orgasms with just my tongue."

"Ten? More like five." I sassed back, despite knowing he easily gave me more than five.

Fuck, I had lost count after almost passing out during the fourth.

In one swift move, he was on top of me. His large body pressed against mine, and his face mere inches away from me. I could feel his morning glory, poking me through his grey joggers.

"Shall we go again?" I gasped as he lowered his head, pressing his lips against my cheek. "I'll gladly give you another ten orgasms if it proves I'm right."

I shivered, the ability to speak slipping away from me. "I need an answer Princess."

Grabbing the hard steel, he was hiding in his pants, I grinned. "I think you know my answer." I rubbed him slowly, yet my grip was tight.

Last night, he hadn't let me touch him once. Every-time I tried, he pinned my hands above my head and went down on me again, causing me to forget my mission.

This time though, I wanted him inside my mouth and inside me. I was in desperate need for a hard f*****g, and he was just the man to give it to me.

"You're playing a dangerous game Princess." Grazing his earlobe with my teeth, I smirked.

"I know." My hands moved faster, pulling back the band of his joggers, only to snap them back. He hissed, momentarily distracted, and giving me enough time to switch our positions.

Once I was on top, I pinned his hands besides his hands, letting my own slide up his wrist to entangle our fingers. The sheets had fallen to my waist, exposing my bare breasts to the beast himself. And f**k, did he look hungry.

Capturing my n****e with his mouth, he sucked on it, gently biting down and causing me to groan. The pleasure was so good I had almost forgotten my mission again, I said almost.

Pulling back, I trailed my hands down his chest, tracing the contours of his abs with such a fascination I didn't even realise that his hands had made their way onto my waist.

There was black ink up his arms but not as much as Tristan's, yet one stood out to me.

On his collarbone was some writing, in Greek probably since Aaron's mother was from Greece. My thumb brushed over the words, as my eyes examined every curve of the scripture.

"What does it say?" There was a sudden change in Aaron, yet he tried his best to not let it show.

"The stars are falling, as am I." I wanted to know more, I wanted to hear more but his tone made it seem as though the topic was one that he didn't like to discuss, and the last thing I wanted was to make it upset.

I would find out more another day, for now though...I wanted him.

Bending down, I kissed him softly, all thoughts slowly slipping away except one.

"s**t!" I squealed, quickly pulling away. I clasped my hand over my mouth in embarrassment.

"What? What is it?" My eyes softened as his scanned my body for any sign of a potential injury.

"Morning breath, I haven't even brushed my teeth." I muttered. His eyes gave me a look of pure disbelief and then he broke out into laughter.

"You're serious? f**k princess, I don't care." Before I could even speak, he leant up and kissed me again. Hard. Our tongues danced in an explosion of fiery passion, and my hands slipped down. Stopping when I reached his abs, so I could push him down.

I grinned mischievously, kissing down his perfect jawline. I made my mark, and continued to claim him as mine, as I kissed my way down his neck. I circled his areola , before capturing the bud into my mouth.

I stopped once satisfied when a loud groan left his mouth. Continuing to kiss my down his body, I slowly pulled his pants down, allowing his hard erection to spring up.

I couldn't even begin to fathom how painful it must have felt. The tip was angry and red, pre-c*m leaking out, even though I hadn't even started yet.

Biting my lip, I glanced up at him, batting my eyelashes in an innocent way. "Princess, fuck..if you're going to do it, please do it." I smirked, sticking out my tongue and leaning forward as I was about to lick.

"Aaron, school!" Caitlin screamed.

We both groaned simultaneously, our s****l frustration hitting the roof, although his was probably worse.

"I forgot I had to take her, I'm sorry." I smiled, helping to tuck him back into his pants.

"It's okay, I should probably go to school myself." Sitting up, I watched him get off the bed and walk towards the bathroom but I cleared my throat, earning his attention.

"Do you have any..." I gestured to my naked body and the scraps of lingerie lying around the room. Giving me a curt nod, he grabbed some of his clothes, passing them over to me.

I slipped them on whilst he was in the shower, walking downstairs to grab some water. "Hey Kiara," Caitlin was already seated at the dining table eating a bowl of Cheerios. I smiled back at her, noting how she was already dressed and ready for school.

Aaron rushed in just as I grabbed my glass. He was wearing a suit, reminding me of our first date, but his fly was down, his tie was hanging loosely around his neck and about five buttons were undone.

"Hey Caity, I'll pick you up from school okay but I might be a little late."

"It's okay Aaron, my teacher said she doesn't mind waiting as long as you're coming." I snorted, feeling a pang of jealousy. Aaron didn't even seem bothered whilst he grabbed some milk and started to make some coffee. I finished my glass and quickly washed it up.

"Aaron, ribbon." He nodded, grabbing the red string whilst quickly mixing his coffee. It looked disgusting.

I spilt his coffee, turning on the kettle to make another for him. When I had successfully made him the perfect cup of coffee, I turned only to almost drop the cup.

"What the hell are you doing?" I blurted out, looking at Caitlin's poor hair.

"Tying the ribbon." He stated obviously. Rolling my eyes, I passed him the coffee and took the ribbon.

I carefully detangled the mess, and then tied a neat bow on the side of her head. "Do you like it?" She smiled, nodding her beautiful head.

"It's pretty, thank you." I grinned, I subconsciously kissing her cheek.

Crap, I don't know why I did that? I had only met the girl twice yet I felt I had known Caitlin forever. She was like the little sister I had always wanted.

I looked over at Aaron nervously, only to see him watching us with a black expression. "I guess I'll be going now," He nodded, sipping on the coffee, as if I was the maid about to take her leave.

His eyes went wide, noticing my anger and confusion. He shook his head and then subtly gestured to Caitlin.

Ahh, he didn't want Caitlin getting the wrong idea. Still though, a simple hug would have sufficed.

I turned to leave when a sweet voice stopped me. "Wait," I turned back to Caitlin, but she looked at Aaron instead. "Aaron, are you not going to kiss her goodbye?"

I almost choked on my own spit, and Aaron spat out some of his coffee. Quickly, he wiped away the dribble that was running down his chin. s**t, how did he make that attractive?

"Um...you want us to kiss?" Aaron murmured, and Caitlin nodded eagerly.

"Kiara is so lovely and nice. She made you coffee, tied my ribbon and look Aaron, she's f*****g gorgeous." I belched out a laugh.

"Language." He said sternly, before signing. Setting down his coffee, he strode across the kitchen until he was towering over me.

"I'm sorry Princess, I thought kissing in-front of her would have made her upset or confused."

"It's okay, you gave me plenty of kisses last night." Grinning, he bent down, kissing me gently. The kiss was short, sweet and perfect. I don't know how, but it was.

Pulling back, I smiled. Stepping up on my tip toes, I pressed a kiss to his cheek and pulled up his zipper, with a wink. Before I could see his expression, I turned around and left.

***

"You were literally playing the domestic housewife," I rolled my eyes, leaning closer to the mirror as I applied my mascara.

"I made him coffee." I stated.

"And did his little sister's hair, and pulled his fly up and gave him a kiss goodbye." Turning back to look at her, I glared.

"It was nothing, and besides we're just lovers. That falls under the category of girlfriend which Aaron made perfectly clear, he has no interest of having."

"He said, non-exclusive because he's a fuckboy who can barely keep it in his pants. Trust me though, he's had a taste and he's already getting lured in. Soon, he'll become completely addicted and you'll have the sexiest bad boy in New York wrapped around your perfect finger."

Aaron and I had been getting closer, yet we hadn't even seen each other since that morning. I was busy, he's been busy, so our mode of communication has been through texting and calls. He never fails to call me after school and I end up ignoring my homework in favour of talking to him for hours.

About what? I didn't even know. Our conversations were stupid and funnier and... the best part of my day.

Tonight though I was heading out to Colton's party with Tessa and Tristan. Not that I minded though. We hadn't really addressed our make out session but to be honest, Aaron made me forget it all.

Tristan and I were friends, and we were good as friends. Even though my feelings for Aaron were growing with every phone call, my feelings for Tristan weren't dying.

I guess, there's really no way to escape your first love. Especially when you spend most of the day with him by your side.

I'm trying to desperately move one, but every-time I turn around, he's right there and all I can think about was how good we used to be together.

There was a loud knock on my door, forcing me to put down my mascara and open it. "Hey, you guys ready?"

Of course, it would be him. See what I mean?

"Nearly, give us five minutes." He nodded, a small on his face that caused my stomach to flutter. f**k, I wish I could squash the butterflies but no matter what they refused to die.

"So, does he know about you and Aaron?" I shook my head, pulling my dress of its hanger. "Does Aaron know about you and Tristan?"

I sighed. "Aaron knows more than Tristan does. It's only because of this whole lovers thing. I know Tristan would lose his s**t if he found out and he might even tell my dad which I cannot risk happening.

"Do you think he deserves to know?" Did he?

Tristan had made his motives clear to me, and so had Aaron. They both wanted me, yet in different ways. Tristan wanted all of me, my heart included. The problem was I had already given him my heart which he had shattered, and Aaron wanted my body yet...he's never made it clear if he wants my heart.

Uh, my life could be a soap opera, or better yet, a w*****d story.

"To be honest, I don't know what the right thing is and what's the wrong thing. I just know there's no reason in hurting Tristan. If I tell Tristan I spent a night with Aaron, no good will come from it."

"I understand, and don't worry. No matter what you do, I've got your back." I smiled, turning around so she could pull up my zipper. "I still can't believe that lover boy didn't f**k your brains out, I was so looking forward to hearing all the juicy details."

I gaped, slapping her shoulder. "He said he wants to go slow."

"Oh, and slow is eating you out a hundred times." I couldn't help but laugh, hooking my arm in hers as we walked out the room. Sadly for Tessa, we just happened to bump into my brother.

The one she's most definitely shagging.

"Kiwi, Tessa hi." She mumbled a hi back and I was forced to stand there awkwardly, watching their painful interaction. "So, you're going out?"

"Yeah, it's just this party."

"Well, Kiwi are there going to be boys there?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Of course dumbass, it's not an all girls slumber party."

"Sorry, I was just checking." He murmured, staring down at the floor. After an agonising two minutes of complete silence, I grabbed Tessa's hand and dragged her away.

"Bye bro," I called out, watching his face fall in defeat. Whatever happens between these two was clearly serious, otherwise my brother wouldn't be acting as though he'd just lost the love of his life.

"Please don't, I can't talk about it right now." I nodded, shutting my mouth. Of course she knew I knew. She was my best friend after all.

"Wow, you look....beautiful." Tristan stammered, my heart starting to beat faster.

"Thank you, you don't look to bad yourself." I bit down in my lip, glancing up and finding myself momentarily lost in his eyes.

"And I look f*****g sexy. Now can we leave." Tessa blurted out, walking straight out the door. I froze, before bursting out into laughter.

"It's going to be a long night, isn't it?" I shook my head.

"You have no idea." I mumbled.

***

"So, let's get a head start?" She whipped out a flask from her surprisingly deep clutch and took a large swing. Reaching back, I grabbed it and mimicked her movement, wincing as the harsh liquid travelled down my throat.

"Just don't get too drunk. I don't want to be holding anyone's hair back." Tristan chided, causing Tessa and I to giggle childishly. I was already starting to feel a buzz, but before I could have anymore, Tessa snatched the flask back and chugged the whole thing.

"What? It's been a long week." I didn't disagree with her, leaning my head against the window to watch the cars fly by.

"Hey Tristan, would you get mad if I told you a secret?" My eyes immediately shot to hers. I gave her a pleasing look, but she smirked. Her drunk bitchy side taking over.

"Kiara and Aaron are..." She incoherently mumbled the next part of her sentence, causing me to sigh in relief. Bursting out into a laughing fit, I watched as she flopped back against the seats.

"Kiara, what's she talking about?" I turned up the music and shrugged, avoiding all eye contact. As he made his way up Colton's private driveway away, he let out a deep sigh.

"Tessa, what were you saying?" I shot her another look, thankfully, she placed her finger on her lips and nodded reassuringly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell him about that night." I physically cringed.

"What night?" He seethed, his hands gripping onto the steering wheel tight.

She giggled stupidly, rolling into the floor. "It's a secret." I grabbed her bag.

She couldn't have gotten that drunk from one flask...and I was right. I emptied the contents of her clutch, a bottle of vodka and lots of tiny ones falling onto the floor. She hid it well.

Tristan parked behind a couple who were making out passionately in the back of a truck. I quickly got out, reaching into the back to pull out my friend.

"We are getting you water." She pouted, pushing me away and running away. Cupping her hands over her mouth, a stupid laugh left her mouth.

"Aaron licked Kiwi's coochie!" She screamed out loud, causing my heart to stop beating. Tristan's furious eyes shot to my equally scared ones. "Ten mother f*****g times!" I was officially screwed.

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A/N: Definitely one of my favourite scenes at the end! ? I seriously can't get over Tessa, she's the best!!!

Thoughts on the scene with Caitlin?

How do you think Tristan is going to react?