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Aron POV
-Let’s go home- Omars words were still ringing in his head. Three simple words that had caused an eruption of butterflies in his stomach. The simple fact that Omar had called his apartment home made him happy. Of course over the last few months Omar had mentioned the word home, but it had never meant so much to him as it did now. This was the first time they would actually go home together, out in the open. The word that he and Omar were together was out. It would be just matter of hours before the news would be spread out over the entire world through social media.
He looked over to the man sitting besides him in the cab, at that same moment the other mans eyes met his. Unable to suppress a warm smile, he instantly knew Omar was thinking the same thing as he was.
“ Why are we sitting so far apart from each other in this cab? “ as Omar said the words, Omar moved closer towards him. Their legs now pressed against one and other. Omar placed his hand in his neck and softly pulled him closer. He laid his forehead against Omar, who softly brushed his nose against his a couple of times. Suddenly he felt slightly nervous, he knew Omar was going to kiss him. It felt like they were about to kiss for the very first time.
“ Are you going to kiss me?” Jeez he really sounded as nervous as he felt.
“ That was my plan, unless you don’t want me to kiss you” Omar’s voice was low and raw of desire.
“ We are in a cab” he whispered, hoping the driver couldn’t hear them.
“ Yeah, I know. Exciting isn’t it?” Omar replied witty as he pulled back slightly.
“ You are an idiot, you know that, don’t you?” closing the gap between them, suddenly desperate to wanted to be kissed by Omar.
“ Why? For wanting to kiss my sexy boyfriend?”
“ Sexy boyfriend? Are you sure you are only going to kiss me?” he could feel a grin growing on his face. Placing his hand on Omar’s upper thigh, pushing his fingers between Omar legs, which parted slightly. Omar was unable to hold back the soft moan that escaped his mouth.
“ Yes I am sure.” Omar’s voice was muffled.
“ That’s a shame.” letting his hand slide higher towards Omar’s crotch, feeling the heat underneath his fingers.
“ We are in a cab” Omar now saying the words he had said a few moments ago.
“ Yeah, I know. Exciting isn’t it?” playfully repeating Omar’s own words.
Omar shook his head and pulled him closer again. “ Come here you.” Omar whispered against his lips, before he kissed him.
Immediately the kiss intensified. He let his tongue lick over Omar’s lips, which parted instantly to give him access. Feeling the warmth of Omar’s tongue now in his own mouth. Exploring and teasing.
Frantically they kept kissing, both of them unable to break the kiss they had started. Their breathing started to get heavier. Both completely lost in each other. That was until they heard a loud “ Ahum” coming from the front of the cab. Quickly they let go of eachother.
As well he as Omar looked sheepishly, when their eyes met with the drivers eyes through the rear view mirror. Feeling relieved that the man was smiling at them warmly.
He interlaced his hand with Omar’s, as he laid his head against Omar’s shoulder. A smile appeared on his face at the knowledge they would continue what they had just started, the moment they would get home.
Omar POV
Glancing outside the window of the cab, Arons words sounded trough his head again -During the recording of season 4 of Elite I have fallen deeply in love with Omar-. He never imagined Aron using those words. Every time the man seemed to surprise him. The way Aron had handled the press had stunned him. Not that he had doubted Aron, it had all been in his mind. Fear had clouded him, projecting the negative experiences he had endured with his own coming out on Aron’s situation. He had wanted to protect him, but it wasn’t necessary. Aron had handled it perfectly.
Aron had asked the press to respect their privacy. But he wasn’t oblivious, he knew they would get a lot of attention. And he was aware that it wasn’t going to be all positive. He knew there would be fans who would be jealous. Remembering that Alonso has received multiple threats because he had been with him. And he knew for sure that Jessica had been in the same spot also. He was going to be hated by some people for being the love of Arons life. And people were going to try to convince him that Aron wasn’t the right person for him. But they would prove them all wrong. The last months had only strengthened the bond between them. They were fully committed to one and other. Aron was wearing his ring and Aron had mentioned that one day he would put another ring on his finger. This love was real and pure…..it was everlasting.
He rested his arm on Aron’s shoulder, who rested his head on his shoulder and he let his hand play with Aron’s gorgeous curls. He pressed a kiss on top of Aron’s head before looking out the window again. The night has fallen and as houses passed by, he recognized the environment, they were almost home. More than ever he was eager to be alone with Aron and continue what they had started minutes ago.
It had felt like they had kissed for the very first time, it had been very exciting to kiss him in a cab. He knew that many first time would follow. A first time going to the movies together, a first kiss at the cinema, having diner in a restaurant together, kiss in the restaurant, going to a club together and kiss in front of dancing people or just walk hand in hand down the streets of Madrid. He was looking forward to it all, but all he wanted now was to show Aron how much he loved him.
Their first time making love as a public couple. He was unaware that Aron at that moment was thinking exactly the same thing he was.
Suddenly the cab stopped, having reached its destination. Aron lifted his head from his shoulder and looked at him intensely. The look in his eyes made him shiver down his spine. The intensity, he saw in the hazel eyes, revealed that Aron was experiencing the same desire he was feeling.
Quickly he pulled out his wallet and paid the driver. Eagerly he grabbed Arons hand as he opened the door of the cab to get out. Once outside, they waited for the cab to drive off. The moment the cab drove off he pulled Aron against him, feeling Arons hands resting on his hips. He was about to kiss Aron, but he beat him to it. Arons lips were warm and wet, his tongue eager and demanding. His tongue collided with Arons, caressing each other. Arons hands moved to his ass, pressing their lower body’s together. He could feel how blood stopped circulating and was now flowing to the lover part of his body. His pants started to tighten around him and he felt how Aron was struggling with the same discomfort.
It was Aron that broke the kiss as he wasn’t ready to end it yet, grabbed his hand and pulled him with him.
“ Lets go inside, because I’m about to lose control and believe me this is not the place to show you what I have in mind.” Arons said with a husky voice
Releasing a groan at the fact that his pants were so tight now, he couldn’t even walk properly anymore. Willingly he let Aron drag him to the apartment.
Aron and Omar POV
With a trembling hand he finally managed to open the door to his apartment. Nerves were running through his body. Unsure why he was feeling this way, but the expression on Omar’s face told him that Omar felt the same nerves he did. They have had sex so many times, but this time it was like it was new to them. Maybe it was because this was their first time as an official couple, a public couple. He closed the door behind him softly, leaning back against it.
Gently he leaned towards Aron, pressing their body’s together. His mouth found Arons in a kiss, slowly and tender at first. But increasing in intensity by the second. Slowly Aron pushed his blazer over his shoulders down his arms. He shrugged it off and tossed it aside, feeling Aron’s hands moving over his bare torso. All he wanted was to feel Arons skin against his. He started to unbutton Aron’s blouse, with trembling fingers. His eagerness making it more difficult to succeed his activity.
Reluctantly he broke the kiss for a moment to undo himself from his blazer, tossing it aside as soon as he was freed from it. Omar was still struggling with unbuttoning his blouse, it was taking him so long. All he wanted was to feel Omar against him, so he just tore his own blouse open, causing the buttons to pop of in all directions. Quickly he shrugged the ripped fabric down his shoulders and tossed it among the other clothing on the floor. His eyes locked with Omar’s eyes. A extreme fit of desire was running through his veins, he had never experienced it this extreme before. He wanted nothing more then to feel Omar inside him, it was a need, an extreme need that overwhelmed him.
“ Omar, I want…..” he started to say, but Omar placed a finger against his lips.
He knew exactly what Aron wanted, he didn’t have to say it. He could tell by the way Aron was looking at him. The way Aron squinted at him betrayed him. They did swapped positions some times, but mostly he was the one down and he loved that position. But times when Aron looked at him like this, it would drive him insane because it meant Aron wanted the down position. Knowing that Aron sometimes had that craving so strong, made him shiver. It made him feel the most important thing in Aron’s life. And all he wanted to do was to give Aron the ultimate pleasure as best as he could.
“ Hush, you will get what you want, but you have to be patient” his voice sounded thick of lust.
Softly he was being pushed against the door again. Omar’s words were driving him wild. Omar kissed him softly, before he let his mouth trail over his jaw, towards his neck, leaving a wet trail behind. Closing his eyes, he took in the sensation Omar’s lips were causing. His hand once again, sliding down Omar’s back towards his ass, pressing his lower body against his once more. His fully hard on jolted in his pants when he felt Omar’s arousel pressed against his.
.
His lips moved over Aron’s shoulder, down his chest, until it reached his nipple. Softly he licked it and once it turned hard under his touch, he bit it softly. Hearing a slightly suppressed moan coming from Aron. One hand was on the small of Aron’s back, holding him in place firmly as he moved his other hand over his chest towards his other nipple, manipulating it softly, causing Aron to moan again.
Omar was already driving him insane of desire and he knew it was just the beginning. His body was aching for more. Feeling how Omar’s mouth now started to move further down, leaving a trail of kisses across his stomach. The warmth of Omar’s tongue now moving from his bellybutton down his treasure trail all the way to the waistband of his pants.
He kneeled down, moving his hands to Aron’s waist as his mouth still traveled downwards. His hands now moving to the closure of his pants.
He swallowed hard when Omar kneeled in front of him. He could feel how Omar hands unbutton his pants and pushed it down over his tights along with his underwear revealing his hard length, which was already dripping precum. When the clothing reached his ankles, he stepped out of them, kicking it aside with his foot.
His hands were stroking Aron’s upper thighs. He looked up, the same moment Aron looked down at him. Even through the darkness in the room he could see the desire reflecting in his eyes.
“Please” he pleaded, waiting for Omar’s next move. He pressed himself harder against the door to brace himself, knowing that within seconds he would feel Omar’s warm lips around him. He watched how Omar thumbed over his top and spread the precum, stroking up and down a couple of times. The sight of it was unbearable. Instantly he closed his eyes, being aware that if he looked at it any longer he would come that instant. He moved his hands to the back of Omar’s head slowly pushing his head towards him, indicating what he wanted. When Omar’s lips finally moved over the top of his erection, he was unable to control his breathing. He threw his head back against the door.
He slowly moved his mouth over Aron, taking it in almost completely . He could hear Aron gasping for air. A sign that made it pretty clear that Aron was enjoying his endeavor. His mouth started to move up and down his length, slowly over and over again.
He spread his legs a little bit more to give Omar better access. Of which Omar quickly took advantage, by taking him even deeper, causing him to fill the hallway with noises he made out of pleasure. If Omar continued like this, he wouldn’t last long.
He could feel how Aron started to tremble on his legs underneath his touch. Aron was now tugging at this hair wanting him to stop.
“ Please stop, I want you inside me" breathing heavily, desperately fighting his orgasm. “ I want us to come together, with you inside me……please”
Aron’s plea made him stop in his tracks. Never ever had Aron made his desire that clear in words and it turned him on even more. It was all that he wanted too. Aron’s words had caused him to leak precum, not only through his underwear, but even through his pants.
“ Look what you are doing to me." he whispered while he got up from his knees. Seeing how Aron’s eyes dipped to the place he was pointing at.
Unable to hold back a big grin, as he saw what effect his words had on Omar. He pressed his lips onto Omar’s to kiss him brutally. Thankful that he had a little bit of time to gain control again. His hands now unbuttoning Omar’s pants, pushing it down immediately. He moaned at the sight of the revealed green fabric, which somehow always seemed to turn him on, now showing a big wet spot in it. Omar quickly removed it himself. Once again their mouths found each other in a kiss. Body’s pressed together, hands wondering over the other man’s back. Making out frantically against the door. Pushing up against each other.
Finally he had regained control over his body, no longer on the edge of his ecstasy, but eager to get there again and this time he wanted Omar to finish it off.
“ I want you” he mumbled against Omar’s lips
He couldn’t help smiling, hearing Arons words tumbling out of him. Aron being straight to the point once again. He loved it when Aron was this impatient. He turned them around and he turned Aron around. He was now leaning against the door, pulling Aron’s body close to him. Aron’s back now pressed against his chest. He let his hand slide over his his torso, down to his crotch, but not any further.With his hands now on Aron’s hips he pulled Aron hips backwards.
A loud moan escaped his mouth when he felt Omar’s erection pressed against his ass. And when Omar started to rock against him, he could feel his blood pressure in his ears. His heart started to race of excitement. Omar’s warm, wet lips were trailing down his neck, towards his shoulder. Omar was driving him insane. When he turned his head slightly, Omar immediately captured his lips with his. It wasn’t a real kiss, both were breathing heavily into each other mouth.
He was still pressing up against him and he could feel Aron’s hand reached for his length, trying to stroke it. He pulled back a little, placing his hand over Arons. For a second he doubted, not sure if he wanted Aron to continue the movements or making him stop. He was trying to control himself, wanting this adventure to last as long as possible. But all he wanted was to please Aron and give him what he wanted. He stopped Aron in his movements as he interlaced their hands. Pushing him softly towards the door of the living room. With one hand he opened the door and once through it he shut it by kicking against it with his foot. He guided Aron towards the couch. The only light invading the room was coming from the moon through the window.
“ Kneel down on the sofa, and place your hands on top off the backrest, back towards me” Omar’s instructions were clear. He positioned himself as Omar asked him to do. Hearing a drawer being opened and closed, he instinctively knew Omar had grabbed the lube. Seconds later he could feel Omar positioning himself behind him. Both in a upright position, on their knees. His hands clenching the backrest of the sofa.
He popped open the cap of the lube, pouring an amount on his fingers, tossing the tube aside, but in a way it was still reachable. With one hand on Aron’s shoulder he braced himself. Letting his free hand slide towards Arons ass. Softly he pressed a finger against Aron thigh muscle, he could feel Aron pushing back against his finger when he breached him. After moving up and down a couple of times, he added a second finger. A moan filled the room, which made him continue his movements. Moans were getting louder at his manipulation, as he tried to get deeper inside the other man. When he heard Aron gasp for air he knew he hit the right spot. He repeated the movement over and over again, causing Aron to moan more and more out of pleasure. Unable to control his own moans as a result of the man moaning in front of him. Knowing he was the cause of the sounds Aron was making. Pressing his lips against Arons neck in an attempt to silence himself up, which he failed miserably.
He clenched the backrest of the sofa tighter, when Omar added a second finger. Each of Omar skillful movements extracted moans from his mouth. Experiencing pure pleasure. He pushed back against Omar’s fingers more, wanting to feel them deeper inside him. He was pressed against the back of the sofa, with each move Omar made, his erection rubbed against the fabric of the sofa. Causing an extreme hot sensation running through his entire body. The warmth of Omar’s tongue moving up towards his ear, made him shiver.
“ Are you ready for more?” he whispered in Arons ear. Feeling how Aron started to tremble under his touch. He couldn’t wait any longer, he wanted to make the man in front him his. He had stalled the moment long enough.
“ Yes” it was nothing more than a weak sound, unable to speak up any louder. Omar was still twisting and manipulating his fingers deep inside him, causing him to breath superficial.
With his fingers still inside Aron, he reached for the lube with his other hand. Easily he uncapped it with his single hand as he squeezed a large amount on his completely hard arousel. Suddenly he felt a hand grabbing on to it and with unsteady movements Aron started to move up and down his length. It was enough for him to gasp for air. He could see the grin on Arons face as he looked at him over his shoulder. Slowly he pulled his fingers back, as he leaned backwards a little, giving Aron more space to continue to lube him. The sensation running through him was incredibly. Closing his eyes for a moment to completely surrender to the feeling Aron was giving him. Wondering how just a simple touch could set his entire body on fire. A shiver run down his spine as Aron was getting more grip on to him.
He enjoyed the moans coming from Omar now. The moment he reached behind his back and his hand had find Omar length, he had managed to stroke him. At first it felt clumsy to him, but judging from Omar’s reaction it was better than he thought, so he increased his movements. Omar’s lips once again searched his, the moment he looked over his shoulder. Tongues colliding, hungry for more. Noticing that he couldn’t concentrate on his movements any longer. The next moment he felt Omar’s arm wrapping around his waist, holding him in to place firmly. He let go of Omar as he placed his hand back on the backrest to brace himself. Totally ready to receive him.
With one hand he guided himself towards Arons, with his other hand he pulled him back a little so Aron was bend over a little. Softly he pushed himself inside the other man. He could hear Aron gasp sharply when he was completely in. He stilled for a moment, giving Aron time to adjust, knowing it wouldn’t take long for Aron would plead him to move. He pressed his body against Aron, kissing him in his neck softly. Letting his hands slide down over Aron’s arms towards his hands and when his hands found Aron’s, they interlaced their fingers together. His eyes wandered to the two hands which contained the rings, noticing Aron was looking at the rings too. He pressed a kiss on Arons shoulder.
Feeling Omar pushing inside him was incredible. It made him almost come that instant, it felt so intense. But the moment they had interlaced their fingers and he had seen the rings together, the moment suddenly felt even more intense, more intimate. It completely overpowered him, he needed Omar to move, to make love to him like he had never done before.
“ Please, I need you to move” he pleaded.
Instantly feeling how Omar obeyed his request.
Slowly he started to move, first pulling back and then thrust forwards Slowly but steady, still wanting this moment to last for ever. But with each thrust, desire and pleasure started to take over. Aron who was pushing back against him with each of his thrust making it difficult for him to control himself. So he increased in speed, force and depth. When he changed his position slightly while placing another thrust a loud gasp filled the air, indicating he hit that delicate sweet spot of pleasure buried deep inside of Aron. He repeated the movement over and over again each of them extracted the same reaction from Aron. Everything around them started to fade. Both moaning and breathing heavily.
It was pure pleasure Omar was giving him. He needed to close his eyes, trying desperately to fight of the ecstasy that was coming closer with each of Omar’s thrusts. He could feel how his body started to squirm as he got closer and closer to the edge. He would subcome under Omar touch any moment now.
Aron’s tightness around him consumed him. He could feel Aron started to tremble all over his body. Feeling how Aron tighten around him more and more, indicating he wouldn’t last much longer. But neither was he. He could feel how is muscles started to give up control. How he was close to reach his orgasm. But this was not how he wanted it to end. He wanted to look the man he was making love to, in his eyes when they would both reach their peak.
Omar suddenly stopped his movements, kissing his shoulder, when he draw back completely. For a moment he was lost, not sure what was going on. Until he heard his voice
“ I want to see you, I need to see your face.” Feeling how Omar softly pushed him sidewards until he laid flat on his back on the sofa. Seeing how Omar positioned himself between his legs. He lifted one leg over the backrest of the sofa to give Omar the space he needed to enter him again.
Softly he pushed inside Aron again until he couldn’t go any further. The tightness he felt around him, made him stop for a moment. Fully aware that any movement now would cause him to come that instant minute. He looped his arms under his shoulder blades, clinging on to his shoulders. He could feel Aron’s hands moving towards his ass. Aron’s lips now locked with his, kissing him over and over again. He could feel Aron’s heart beat rapidly against his chest, certain Aron could feel his too.
He was greedy, he needed movement, his desire for release needed to be stilled. He tried to rock his hips as best as he could, giving Omar the silent sign he was aching for movement once again. He saw Omar taking a few deep breaths before he started to move over him. His hands trailing back up towards Omar’s neck, pushing him softly towards him again. Wanting Omar to increase his thrusts, which he immediately gave in to. Omar positioned him self slightly different, leaning on his forearms now to get a better angle. Each and every thrust was punctuated with accuracy, hitting the spot of pleasure over and over again. He tried to meet up with each thrust by thrusting up against Omar as best as he could. Unable to suppress the moans coming from deep inside of him, mixed with Omar’s moans.
He was unable to tear his eyes away from the man underneath him. The sounds of pleasure coming from him, increase his desire to make Aron reach an orgasm he had never experienced before. As he once again increased his thrusts in force, he reached between them, as he found Aron’s erection, already slick of precum. Stroking up and down Arons length, in pace with his thrusts. Feeling how Aron started to tremble and squirm under his movements, he got closer and closer to his own orgasm. Knowing Aron wouldn’t last long either as he tightened around him even more.
He clenched his jaws, unable to fight back the overpowering feeling of reaching his orgasm. Throwing back his head, closing his eyes, arching his back in a last attempt to stall the moment, but Omar’s strokes and thrusts were to much for him. Shaking all over his body, he surrendered to a powerful orgasm, spilling the evidence of their love making all over Omar’s hand and his own stomach. As he gasped for air a loud curse escaped his mouth “ Joder.” Although he was totally consumed by his ecstasy, he could still feel how Omar started to spasm as he was also reaching his high.
Seeing and hearing how Aron reached his high was too much for him. In combination with Aron’s increasing tightness around him he knew he was about to tumble over the edge of an extreme orgasm himself. His entire body started contract as his muscles started to spasm uncontrollably, and after one final thrust, he surrendered to the most intense orgasm he had ever experienced as he came inside the man he loved, multiple times, screaming his name at his final release.
He was still shaking and breathing uncontrollably when Omar collapsed on top of him. Pressing his head against his shoulder trying to control his breathing. His hands sliding over Omar’s back which was sticky of sweat due to the exertion he had just delivered. Feeling how sweat was running down his own spine as well. He could feel Omar’s heart pounding loudly against his chest. He pressed a kiss on Omar’s temple. Who now lifted his head to look at him, before pressing a kiss on his lips.
He was exhausted, he barely had the energy left to lift his head, but he wanted to look at Aron, immediately he felt the urge to kiss him. He pressed his lips on Aron’s to kiss him tenderly. With one hand he stroked Arons curls.
“ That was………that was really fucking amazing.” he whispered against Omar’s lips.
“ Yeah, it most definitely was” feeling he was softening, he carefully pulled out of Aron. Now positioning himself on his side next to Aron, in his arms. His head rested on Aron’s shoulder, pressing his nose against his neck, rubbing him softly. His fingers were tracing circles on Arons chest. His leg wrapped half over Arons.
“ I love you Ayuso.” feeling a desperate need to say the words. His hand stroking up and down Omar’s upper arm. He could stay in this moment for ever. He never wanted to let go of Omar ever again.
“ I love you too, more then you will ever know.”
“ Move in with me.” he bluntly said.
“ What?” he lifted his head, trying to get up a little bit, to get a better look at Aron. Seeing the seriousness in Aron’s eyes. The words Aron just said hitting him hard. Although they practically spend almost every night together, Aron asked him to move in with him.
“ I want you to move in with me.”
“ Why? “ suddenly realizing it was the most stupid question he could ever ask. “ I mean I know why, but we already practically live together, well most of the time.”
“ Because, I don’t want to spend another day without you. I want us to come home to each other every day. Unless you don’t want that?” For a moment he was scared Omar didn’t want to be with him everyday. Maybe Omar still wanted space for himself.
“ How can you think I wouldn’t want that, Idiot. There is nothing I want more. You just took me by surprise.” He look in Arons big gorgeous eyes while his heart was overflowing with love for Aron. There was nothing he wanted more than to live together with Aron. Aron was his home.
“ So we are officially moving in together?”
“ I guess we are” smiling, before he leaned towards Aron to kiss him.
They were kissing each other, over and over again.
“ Omar?” he mumbled in between kisses.
“ Yes”
“ Do you think you can bring your tv over as soon as possible?” grinning while he dropped a kiss on Omar’s lips
“ You want me to move in with you, so you can have my tv?” knowing Aron was very found of his big tv. Aron had expressed multiple times that he wanted a tv like he had.
“ Well yeah, imagine it in combination with my Xbox, the image quality and the sound effects of your tv are amazing.”
“ Mmmm, I think I might reconsider moving in, seems like you are more interested in my tv than you are in me. Besides that I don’t want to share you with your Xbox.” he smiled against his lips.
“ You don’t have to be afraid of ever having to share me, cause you don’t have to. Let me show you.” Quickly he flipped them around, so he was on top of Omar now. Kissing him intensely as he let his hands slide over Omar’s torso. Who grinned at him widely, knowing exactly where this would lead to.
This time he made love to Omar with everything he had in him. Hours later they finally made their way to their bed. Exhausted, but completely in love they fell asleep in each other arms.
Aron POV
The movement of the arm laying on his chest had woken him up. For a few minutes he tried to catch his sleep again, but he was unable too. He glanced over at Omar, who was still sound asleep. The peaceful expression on his face while he was sleeping, made his heart flutter. Carefully to not wake him up, he released himself from his grip.
Deciding upon having a shower, he drew out a boxer and a pair of sweatpants out of his closet before he quietly left the bedroom.
Half an an hour later, fresh and shaved, he strolled in to the living room and settled himself on the couch. He couldn’t contain his curiosity any longer, he wanted to know what the press had written about them. He switched on his phone, as messages started to pop up. Omar and he had turned their phones off straight after the premiere, because they had wanted to enjoy the moment together without any interruptions.
As expected there were already several articles written about them. He didn’t read them, he just let his eyes wonder over the headlines.
Aron Piper confesses love for costar Omar Ayuso. He was unable to hold back a smile while reading this headline, remembering how he had announced it the previous night.
Elite stars Aron Piper and Omar Ayuso together in real life. Elite stars, this reminded him of the way how everything had started between them.
Aron Piper finds out he is bisexual after he falls for the charms of Omar Ayuso. The headline annoyed him slightly. As if Omar turned him bisexual. He had been bisexual his entire life. Some people would just not get it, would they?
Actor Omar Ayuso finds love with coworker Aron Piper. He loved this headline, reality hitting him once again that Omar really loved him. The picture underneath the article drew his attention, he liked it a lot. Quickly he downloaded the picture on his phone before reading over some more headlines.
Womanizer Aron Piper turns out to be bisexual Womanizer? Oh my god, was that how the world saw him? He hadn’t been a womanizer, had he?
Omar Ayuso steels heart of worlds most wanted man Aron Piper. This was a brilliant headline. Omar had definitely stolen his heart. But a wide grin appeared on his face upon reading the words most wanted man. He was definitely going to let Omar read this headline.
Aron Piper and Omar Ayuso in a relationship. Reality or publicity stunt? Somehow this headline got to him. He didn’t want people to think that he and Omar were faking it. Everything between them was real.
Before thinking even twice he opened his Instagram account. He had never done this before, he had never posted things about his personal life. He had always wanted to keep the persons he loved out of the spotlights, he had always wanted to protect them. But Omar was already in the spotlight himself and he didn’t need to protect Omar on that account. He wanted to spread out the news himself.
He uploaded the photo, which he had just downloaded, on his Instagram account, tagged Omar in the photo, added a text underneath it and posted it. He smiled when it was uploaded.
I know this will come as a shock for some of you, but the truth is that I am indeed bisexual. I have always known, this is who I am. I also want the world to know that my heart is taken.
Omar Ayuso ❤
My god, I did it. He had actually done it and he couldn’t care less what people would think about it. This is who he was and this was how he felt. He wasn’t going to hide it any longer. He looked at his post again and saw that in just 2 minutes 4281 people had already liked it. A minute later it were already 6256 people….it stunned him.
He kept staring at his phone as the number kept increasing by the second and when he put down his phone ten minutes later his post had reached the number of 143.874 likes.
His stomach started to rumble, as a sign he was hungry. He got up and walked over to the fridge. He saw a plate of leftovers from the day before. He couldn’t contain himself and placed it in the microwave to warm it up. Meanwhile he made some coffee, aware that it wouldn’t take long for the other man to wake up now.
A few minutes later he stood slightly bend over the kitchen counter, taking another bite of the food, when he felt arms wrapping around him from behind.
“ Are you for real? It isn’t even 10 in the morning and you are eating my paella.” he heard Omar whisper against the skin in his neck, before Omar kissed it.
Omar POV
The aroma of paella and fresh made coffee woke him up. It made him smile. He threw back the covers, swinging his legs over the edge of bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed he rubbed through his eyes with the palm of his hands. Usually he would wake up way before Aron did, but it had turned out very late last night. A smile appeared on his face when he thought of the reason why it had turned out that late. They had made love for a second time and afterwards they had laid in each other’s arms talking about how the evening had been.
He grabbed his phone to check on the time, when a message caught his eyes. He was tagged by Aron in an Instagram post. His heart fluttered when he saw the post. Aron just kept surprising him. For as long as he could remember Aron never posted something personal. He didn’t want the world to know about his every move. He didn’t want to expose the people that mattered in his life, he wanted to protect them. But now he had posted a picture of them and he made a confession about his sexuality and he openly confessed his love for him. The fact that Aron dared to share this with the world, made him feel extremely proud. Aron had wanted the world to know about them, he didn’t want to hide their love anymore. A tear run down his cheek as he his eyes once again saw his name with the red heart behind it. As he wanted to reply to the post he saw it was liked by 1.268.547 people in less then 45 minutes. Quickly he posted his reply
-I am proud of you for sharing yourself to the world the way you do. I am proud to be yours ❤
After putting on some underwear, sweatpants and a plain shirt, he walked towards the kitchen. For a moment he leaned against the doorpost, taking in the sight of Aron, who was standing slightly bend over the kitchen counter eating paella. Never would he get bored of him, even after being with him for six months now, he still felt butterflies erupt in his stomach every time he saw him. There was just one problem. Ever since he had introduced eating paella in the morning to Aron, Aron tried to eat it, before he got even a chance to eat it himself.
Slowly he walked towards Aron, wrapped his arms around him from behind. He pressed his lips against in his neck and whispered “ Are you for real? It isn’t even 10 in the morning and you are eating my paella.”
“ I was already expecting you” Aron said with a grin on his face, as he hold up an extra fork. “ You can have some of my paella.”
Quickly Aron gave him a kiss, before turning his attention back on the plate in front of him. He would never get bored of moments like this.
Aron and Omar POV
Half an hour later he sat upright on the couch, his back against the armrest. Aron was siting in between his legs, his back resting against his chest. Arons bare feet were stroking over his bare feet. He had one hand running over Aron’s upper thigh, his other hand was playing with some of Aron curls. Aron was checking out his Instagram post.
“ This is just unbelievable….the post is liked by more than 4 million people.” he stared at the number that was still increasing by the second. He could feel Omar’s chin resting on his shoulder, peeking over it. With one hand he reached behind him, letting the hand slide over the back of Omar’s head. As he let his eyes wonder again over the comment that Omar had written underneath it. Omar was his. The next comment that reached his eyes was Alonso’s.
“ Alonso left a comment on my post – I am really happy for you guys. You both deserve it ! 💙🖤“ he smiled.
Slowly he sincerely started to like Alonso, who had been very supportive of them. He had been over for diner a couple of times and every time Alonso had been genuinely interested in what he was doing. Asking about his ideas for his new album and about his role in the new show he was in. Whenever the three of them had been together, he had never felt shut out. As well Omar as Alonso had constantly included him in everything. He was completely convinced that Alonso had totally accepted him as Omar’s partner. Quickly he liked Alonso’s reaction.
“ Your ex has also comment on your post” he pressed his lips against Aron’s shoulder, trying to hide the smile he felt on his face. Knowing Aron was going to say that Jessica had never really been his girlfriend.
“ She was never really my…..” he stopped his words, as he knew Omar was expecting those words.
“ well just consider her my ex. I guess she looks good at my resume” The next moment he received a playful slap against the back of his head.
“ Ouch" he on purpose exaggerated while rubbing the back of his head with the hand that was just stroking Omar’s hair
“ She left a nice comment” he replied, reading her comment from over Aron’s shoulder “ I am happy you found each other. I wish you guys all the love in the world.💙 “
Suddenly he remembered the headline he wanted to show Omar. Quickly he searched for the article. He held up his phone, so Omar could have a better look at the headline.
“ Omar Ayuso steels heart of worlds most wanted man” he grinned. “ I love this headline.”
“ I bet you do, but tell me what is it that you love about it? That I stole your heart or that you are mentioned to be worlds most wanted man?” knowing already what his answer was going to be. Sometimes Aron was just so cocky, but secretly he liked it, knowing that it didn’t matter how many people fancied Aron, he was his and only his.
“ I just want you to know how lucky you are that you were able to steal the heart of the most wanted man on this world.” he playfully said., tossing his phone aside. He wasn’t going to admit it, but it actually was the part that Omar had stolen his heart that made him love that headline. The fact that he had captured Omar’s heart, was everything that mattered to him. And hey….. that he was seen as the most desired man in the word was just a very pleasant incidental.
“ Idiot” he smiled against the back of Arons head, stretching out one of Arons curls just to see how long his hair actually was. He hated that within three weeks Aron needed to shave his hair for his role in his new series. Letting go of the string of hair, to see how it curled up again.
“ I promise, as soon as the recordings are over, I will let my hair grow again.” The way Omar was playing with his curls hadn’t gone unnoticed by him. He knew that Omar loved his curls the way he loved Omar’s perfect ass. He let his hand slide down Omar’s arm which was rubbing his thigh.
“ I love your curls…..” he knew that Aron didn’t like the fact that he needed to shave his head, since he found out how much his curls were a turn on for him. That his curls had the same effect on him as his ass had on Aron. He knew it made Aron desperate to let his curls grow back as quick as possible. Until that time he would have to deal with bad ass Aron. But he was sure he could handle him.
He took hold of Omar’s hand that was still stroking his upper thigh, he interlaced their fingers together, seeing the rings on their fingers. He kept staring at them, which didn’t go unnoticed by Omar, who lifted their joined hands to his lips and kissed his hand softly. He turned his head towards Omar, who immediately took advantage by kissing him. He let his tongue slide in Omar’s warm mouth. Their tongues colliding, hot, warm and demanding. Exploring each other mouth thoroughly. After a few minutes they broke the kiss, both trying to catch their breaths again. The kiss had literally taken his breath away and judging from the sound Omar was making, it had also had taken his breath away. They just had that effect on each other. He leaned back against Omar’s chest, his head back against Omar’s shoulder. Omar placed their joined hands on Aron’s chest, holding him tightly. They were just enjoying the peace and quietness around them, when Omar’s phone started to ping.
When his phone, which lay next to him on the couch, pinged he reached for it. He frowned his eyebrows questionably upon reading the message. “ That’s strange” he uttered.
“ What’s strange?” he asked innocently, already aware what was going on. This was the moment he had been waiting for. He knew exactly who had sent Omar the text he just received. It was al arranged by him.
“ Loewe is going to reschedule the photo shooting I was going to have this Wednesday, on my behalf. Now they are postponing it a week. But I didn’t ask for it to be rescheduled. It must be a mistake”
He softly pushed Aron forward, worming his leg around Aron as he stood up from the couch. He was going to call them to say that they were mistaken. But before he could even dial the number Aron had taken this phone out of his hand and he nonchalantly tossed it on the couch. What was he doing?
“ About that.” he smiled while wrapping his arms around Omar’s waist, looking him in his dark brown eyes., which showed confusion “ I rescheduled the shooting.”
Curiously he looked at Aron, seeing a smirk appear on his face.
“Why?”
“ Because I booked us a trip. We are leaving tomorrow.” Seeing the surprise growing on Omar’s face.
“ What? Why? Where are we going? Are we going to visit your parents? “ curiosity took control of him.
“ No, we are definitely not going to visit my parents” shaking his head.
“ Then were are we going?” pulling Aron closer against him. Hoping he could persuade Aron into telling him by pressing up against him a little.
“ Paris.” he simply replied, knowing exactly what Omar was up to. He could have waited , until Omar had him exactly where Omar had wanted him to be, he had wanted to see how far Omar was willing to go before he would reach his breaking point, but he was just to eager to tell him where they were going.
“ Are you for real? Are we going to Paris? Tomorrow?” he couldn’t believe he was going to the most romantic city in the world with the man he loved. He leaned forward until his lips brushed agains Aron’s.
“ Yes, I wanted to surprise you. I have booked it weeks ago. We are finally free to do what we want to do and go wherever we want to go. And I thought Paris would be a great place to start with.” Giving Omar a sweet peck on his lips
“ It’s perfect, you are perfect.” and once again Aron had surprised him. It would be their first trip together as a couple. It made his heart beat faster. There was one place he wanted to go with Aron that very moment.
“ I know I am” his grin widened as he received a playful slap on his ass.
“We don’t have to hide anymore. We can show the world that we are together. We are free to do whatever we want. The truth is out” kissing Aron once again.
“ Yes, we can and I can’t wait to go out in public with you. So tell me where do you want to go?” They could wait packing for Paris until that night. He wanted to go out and show off with Omar.
“ There is only one place I want to go with you right now.” he deviously grinned, which seemed to go unnoticed by Aron.
“ Name it. I will go everywhere with you.” There was no place he wouldn’t go with Omar.
“ I would like to go to the bedroom with you and not come out until tomorrow.” his voice now thick of the desire he was feeling.
“ Sounds like the perfect place to go…….let’s go.” After having said those words he kissed Omar passionately, while letting his hands slide down to Omar’s ass, grabbing it firmly, pulling Omar with him as he walked backwards to the bedroom. They were going to show each other how much they loved each other over and over again.
‘I love you Ayuso” he mumbled against Omar’s lips, while opening the door behind him with one hand.
“ I love you too Piper" he whispered back before kissing Aron with all the passion he had in him, closing the door behind him with his feet. Shutting the rest of the world completely out.
The world would have to wait another day. The world would be able to witness their love for the rest of their lives. The world would have to wait. The love between them was one of a kind. It was the kind of love that was going to last forever. And so it did!
The end.