Date: Thu, 16 Jun 2016 12:34:46 +0000 (UTC)
From: Aaron Deepneau <textripod@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little White Pills, Chapter 9

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Chapter 9: "If At First You Don't Succeed...."

The cool water felt good pulsing on his shoulders, and Aaron let it wash
over him, relaxing him after a brutal workout.  He'd needed it to blow off
steam after three finals in three days, and he was glad the school year was
over.  His exams had been scheduled on the last possible days of the
semester, and it was painful watching everyone else party and then take off
while he hit the books.  He was still taking one class over the summer, but
it'd be cake compared to this past semester, and even easier with the
wrestling season over.  It'd be great to just relax and enjoy things for a
while, instead of stressing over school.

The only cloud on the horizon was his sex life: Greg was graduating and
taking a job out of state shortly, and Joey and Dave had embarked on their
plan to work their way up the west coast, taking odd jobs as they went and
"seeing the country."  Aaron was pretty sure it was just an excuse for them
to fuck nonstop though: the last few months they'd been acting
kinda...couple-ish.  More than once he'd come home to find them snuggled up
on the couch together, and recently they'd even gone out to dinner and
movies a couple of times, just the two of them.  They all still fucked and
sucked each other pretty regularly, but Aaron got the feeling there was
some one-on-one action he wasn't getting invited to, and he was starting to
feel like a bit of a third wheel.

He stepped out of the shower and dried off, still thinking.  He loved Joey
and Dave to death--they were great buds--but maybe they should rethink
their living situation before things got awkward.  Their lease was up in
June, so that'd be a good excuse to sort things out.  In the mean time he
was wondering how he was going to find a fuck buddy.  Dave had introduced
them to Derek and his housemates, and he'd had a great time working his way
through them in all possible permutations, but they were all graduating.
Too bad: Derrick could fuck like a champ, and his housemate Trevor loved
taking it up the ass like nobody's business.  The night he'd spent with the
two of them had been fantastic.

Shit, he was getting seriously horny remembering that whole evening.  Might
as well rub one out before he got dressed.  He leaned over his bedside
table to pull out some lube (maybe the dildo too--he hadn't decided yet),
and saw that he had a text from Derrick.  "U around?"

Hmmm...maybe Derrick hadn't left town yet.  Graduation wasn't for a couple
of days, come to think of it. "Yeah, just finished finals.  Sup?"

"Wanna hang?"  For all that Derrick looked like a Russian thug he was
actually cool to chill with: they'd hung out a few times since then and he
was a lot of fun even out of the sack.  Aaron was pretty sure they'd end up
naked, but worst case he'd have someone to shoot the shit with for a while.

"Sure. Cum on over."  It couldn't hurt to send Derrick a signal, just in
case.

"8========D" Message received, it looked like.

Fifteen minutes later Aaron was relaxing on the couch nursing a beer in
front of the TV, when there was a knock on the door.  "It's open!"

Derrick walked in carrying a six pack, his rugged Slavic features cracking
a grin.  His muscle tee clung to his ripped body, leaving nothing to the
imagination, and even his baggy gym shorts couldn't hide his tight ass, or
the lump in front--it looked like he was free-balling too, and boning up a
bit maybe.  Definitely a good sign.  "Hey bud, long time no see!  How were
finals?"

Aaron shrugged.  "Eh, you know, they sucked ass, but at least they're over.
I thought you were outta here?"

Derrick popped open a beer and plunked down next to him on the couch.
"Nah, graduation isn't for a few days.  And anyway I've got summer classes
after that: the master's program starts up right away."

"No shit, so you'll be here all summer huh?"  Interesting....

"Yep.  Dave told me you're taking some classes too?"

"Yeah, Econ 440.  Trying to get it out of the way.  Other than that I'm
just hanging out.  Looking for stuff to do...."  He looked Derrick right in
the eye.

Derrick grinned, his stubble making it look even sexier, and clinked
bottles.  "Well here's to summer then."  They drank, Aaron finishing off
the last of his beer in one long gulp.  "Damn dude, you musta been
thirsty."

Aaron wiped some foam off his lip and said "I was.  Still hungry though."
He belched suddenly, and both of them cracked up.

"Wow Aaron, that was super sexy."  Derrick pounded back the rest of his
beer, then belched out "suuper sexy," and they both collapsed laughing
again.

When they settled back down the mood had changed.  They were sitting a lot
closer now, and Aaron could smell Derrick's shampoo--he must have just
showered.  He leaned in closer, one hand resting on Derrick's inner thigh.
"You smell really good."

"Yeah?" Derrick gave a lopsided grin.  "Maybe you should get closer then.
You know, since you like it so much."

Aaron didn't need to be asked twice.  He hadn't gotten off in a few days,
and his dick was ready for some fun.  He leaned in and put his hand at the
back of Derrick's head, caressing the stubble of his buzz cut as he pulled
them into a kiss, his tongue forcing its way in.  Derrick gave a little
grunt of surprise, then relaxed into it as they made out.

After a few minutes Derrick pulled back for a break.  They were both
breathing heavily, and Aaron could tell his boxers were soaked through
where he'd been leaking.  Derrick was probably in the same boat, the way
they'd been humping against each other.

Derrick smiled up at him, blue eyes crinkling.  He'd gotten his hands under
Aaron's shorts and was still playing with his ass a bit, even though they'd
stopped kissing.  "So whadya say to suckin' a little dick?"

"Mmm...fuck yeah dude, I can't wait to get you in my mouth."  Aaron started
grinding their crotches together again slowly, thinking about how good
Derek would taste.

"You like that huh?  My fat cock in your mouth, dripping and gooey."

"God yeah, it'll be so hot.  I'll tongue your balls, I'll lick you all over
bro."

"Yeah?"  Derrick was humping back now, pulling Aaron's ass in to increase
the pressure as their hard-ons rubbed together.  "What else?"

"Oh man."  Aaron picked up his pace a bit.  "I can't wait to slide my cock
into your hole and fuck the shit out of you."

Derrick froze.  "No.  Sorry dude.  Not happening."

Aaron stopped as well, confused.  Not everyone liked getting fucked as much
as Dave or Greg did, but he'd never encountered a guy who was flat out
against it, especially since the drugs the Program provided seemed to make
anything you did with a guy feel great.  "Why not?  It feels really good.
And I really need to do some fucking dude.  Seriously."

Derrick shrugged a little.  "Sorry Aaron.  It's just not my thing.  Same as
Brad--we're just not into that."

Aaron pulled back and let out a short guffaw.  "Brad, your roommate?  Big
blonde guy with a pony tail?  The one I walked in on riding Dave's cock
three weeks ago while Joey sucked him off?"

Derrick looked poleaxed.  "No way.  I mean I guess, if you were there,
but...Brad's never let a guy fuck him.  I mean, ever."

"I know what I saw.  And Dave said it wasn't the first time either.  He'd
gotten Brad to try it a couple of weeks after you guys fooled around during
spring break, and this was like the third or fourth time.  He was even
talking about letting Joey have a go."  Aaron could see the wheels turning
in Derrick's head.  "Really Derrick, he liked it.  It feels really good.  I
wasn't faking when I was getting off with you and Trevor that time."  It
was sort of crazy, but Derrick's reluctance made Aaron want to fuck him
even more.  Derrick was always acting like a tough guy--it'd be hot to see
him let go and let someone else take charge for once.  Besides, he'd
already let the big bruiser ravage his hole, and more than once.

"Yeah, I know.  It's just...I tried it once and it fucking hurt."

That wasn't a flat "no" anymore, which was a good sign.  Aaron decided to
back off a bit and see if Derrick would come around on his own.  He stopped
grinding against Derrick's crotch and settled in to listen.  "So what
happened?"

"Well, this buddy of mine from the gym, Greg--not your friend, a different
guy--invited me and Trevor over to hang out with him and his roommate.
They were over 21, so they could get us some beers and into some clubs
where they knew the bouncers, and Greg said he had some really good party
drugs we could take so we could trip balls all night.  Said it was good
stuff."  Aaron rolled his eyes and smiled.  "Yeah, I know, right?  I had no
idea that the three of them were already in the Program, and they wanted to
see if I'd play."

"So we go over there kinda early, and we're doing shots and watching a game
before we go out.  Greg hands out the party favors, and then he and his
roommate Andrew go to get changed.  He comes out a few minutes later, and
the halftime show is on, and Greg starts dissing on the dancers, saying he
could do better and all that shit.  So Trevor calls him on it and tells him
to show us what he's got, if he's so great.  Andrew walks back in and asks
what's going on, and when we tell him he says hell yeah, he and Greg can do
better.  So they must have been practicing or something, because they've
actually got a pretty solid routine going on.  But while they're dancing I
can't help noticing that they both have amazing bodies.  Greg was this big,
stocky blond guy with muscles everywhere, and when he pulled off his shirt
in their routine you could see he had an amazing chest.  Andrew was taller
and leaner and had black hair with a goatee, but he was super-defined too.
So they're doing this routine, pumping their hips and shit, and I'm just
getting horny as fuck--you know what I mean?"

Aaron grinned.  "Oh yeah, I know exactly what you mean."  He pressed their
crotches together briefly and felt Derrick's cock flex back automatically.

Derrick smiled lazily.  "Yeah, I guess you do.  So I'm just frozen there.
I want to run to the john and rub one out, but it was so hot watching them.
And they're starting to make it really sexy too: Andrew would move in
behind Greg and grind up against his ass, shit like that.  They were just
acting like they were horsing around, but I just wanted it to keep going.
That's when I look over and see Trevor has his hand down his pants and is
full-on playing with himself.  'Fuck it,' I think, 'if he can, I can.'  So
I reach in and start working on myself.  Greg sees this and walks over with
this shit-eating grin and starts doing this full on strip-tease in front of
me.  I mean sliding his hands down his pants, grinding his ass on my
crotch, everything.  Finally he's down to just a jock strap with a big old
wet spot, and he pulls my pants down so my dick's finally free--and I'm
like seriously ready for some action at this point, right?  Then he grabs
this green lube and slicks me up, and sits right down on my prick, no pause
or anything.  At this point I look over and Andrew has Trevor up on the
couch, and he's fucking him doggy style.  I mean, just pounding his ass.
And Trevor is fucking loving it--he's begging for more, just going
crazy--you know what he's like.  And Greg's moaning away too.  He slides my
hand into his jock and tells me to get him off.  I'd never touched another
guy's dick before, but right then with his ass clamping down on my rod I
couldn't wait.  I started stroking and about a minute later we're both
getting off."  Derrick grinned, remembering.  "It was fucking intense man.
Greg just let loose--jizz all over my face, my chest, in my hair,
everywhere."

"Nice.  Did you swallow any?"

"He didn't hit my mouth, but he scooped some up and fed it to me."

"Did you like it?"

Derrick paused.  "Well at first it was kinda weird, but his fingers had
that lube on them, and I guess that stuff works on your mouth like it does
on your ass, 'coz it started tasting really good after a few minutes.  I
love it now."

Aaron smiled, and rubbed his thumb across Derrick's lower lip.  "See, you
thought you wouldn't like it, but then you tried it and found out you
did...."  He pushed his thumb in and shivered as Derrick suckled on it
briefly.

"Yeah, well that part was fine, but a dick down your throat is way
different than up your ass dude."

"So what happened?"

"Well, we kind of all just lay there for a few minutes, catching our
breath.  Greg kept feeding me his load, and I was really starting to get
into it when I realized it was all gone.  I look over and I see Andrew and
Trevor sitting on the couch, watching me.  They're both grinning at me, coz
I'm obviously ready to go again, and Andrew says 'Why don't you clean up
Trevor too, while you're at it?'  And I see Trevor's hit himself on the
chest with a big ol' glob.  So I work Greg off my lap and get between
Trevor's legs to start working on his chest.  By the time I get to his abs
he's pretty much hard again, and I know where I can get more of the good
stuff, so I start going down on him.  And that's when Andrew fucking spears
me."

Aaron pulled back, surprised.  "You mean, he just plowed in?  No lube or
anything?"

Derek grimaced, his cock softening as he remembered.  "No man, he just
rammed in there.  And this guy was big too.  I mean, Joey big.  Hurt like a
motherfucker."

"Holy shit, I bet it did.  Even Dave still needs some warming up before he
can take that beast.  No wonder you didn't like it.  What a dick move!"

"Yeah, I made sure he knew it.  I jumped off that thing as fast as I could
scramble away and cussed him out big time.  Andrew felt terrible though.
He said he thought he still had enough lube from when he did Trevor, and
that Greg and Trevor had never had any problem.  He apologized like 1,000
times, and Greg and Trevor swore he wasn't an asshole, just stupid.
Eventually we got things back on track that night, but I was sore for three
days afterwards.  Three days man!  No more of that shit for me."  Derrick's
jaw clenched briefly, but his cock hadn't softened.

"Hey, Derrick, look man," Aaron locked his gaze. "I don't want to wreck
your evening--we can do other stuff.  I just thought...you seem like a cool
guy, and you're really hot, and I just like it when I can do all sorts of
stuff with a guy.  Like I do with Joey and Dave."  He lowered his voice and
spoke into Derrick's ear, "I promise you man, it'll feel good."  He licked
behind the ear, letting his soul patch brush against the soft skin there;
Derrick shivered. "Really." Lick. "Fucking." Lick. "Good."  He nipped the
earlobe, and Derrick gave a soft grunt of pleasure.

Derrick's voice was a low growl. "All right.  But if you split me open I'm
taking it out on your ass buddy."

Aaron rolled off the couch and grinned down.  "Deal.  Come on."  He offered
Derrick a hand up and led him into the bedroom, a trail of clothes behind
them.

Derrick stood there, looking uncharacteristically uncertain.  His brain
might not be sure, thought Aaron, but his dick sure knows what it wants.
It was at its full 6 1/2" height, jutting straight above his trimmed pubes
and heavy balls, and a line of precum was sliding off the cut head and down
the shaft.  Aaron's mouth watered in anticipation.  He put a hand on
Derrick's broad chest and pushed back slightly.  "Why don't you lay back
and get comfortable?"

Derrick settle onto the bed, and Aaron crawled on top of him on all fours,
leaning in to exchange a long deep kiss.  Their hard-ons rubbed lightly
together as the moved, teasing them both, and Derrick started to relax as
his instincts took over.  "Okay, go for it."  He still sounded tense, but
not nearly as much.

Aaron grinned down at him.  "Look who's all ready to get fucked all of a
sudden.  Slow your roll, big guy--we'll get there.  Just not yet."  He
began kissing his way down Derrick's neck, past the tattoo on his shoulder,
and then started working on his nipples, teasing each one to hardness with
his tongue and teeth.  Derrick let out low grunts at the nips, his hands
roaming over Aaron's head and broad shoulders as he relaxed further.

Soon enough Aaron started working lower, lapping at Derrick's abs and then
into his pubes, breathing in the rich masculine scent he loved.  He'd gone
down on Derrick before, and welcomed the familiar feel and taste as he took
the slightly curved shaft into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the
head and sucking deeply to extract all the juice he could.  Derrick groaned
softly in appreciation.  "Fuck, do you know how to give head
Aaron...damn...."

Aaron didn't linger too long though--he and his dick had other plans.  He
let Derrick slide out of his mouth, then let his tongue slide down the
shaft and into the crease of his thigh.  Slow, steady licks, each one
slightly lower, along the side of Derrick's smooth ball sack and then lower
still, his hands pressing Derrick's thighs back to work under his balls and
onto his taint.  Derrick saw where he was headed and gripped the back of
his legs to let Aaron get lower still.  "Yeah man," he whispered, "do it.
Eat my ass."

Aaron was happy to oblige.  He flicked the tip of his tongue lightly over
the sensitive skin and then, when he was low enough, began to circle around
Derrick's pink hole.  Nothing but light touches and licks, as he encouraged
Derrick to loosen up and welcome deeper penetration.  Derrick began to make
little grunting noises and faint gasps from this treatment, and started
squirming to encourage Aaron's tongue to probe further.  When Aaron felt
the burly jock's pucker start to twitch under him he knew it was time to
dig in.  His tongue stiffened and pressed, and he heard a deep groan as he
pried Derrick open.

"Gawwwd...daaaaamn!  Fuck Aaron, get that tongue in there man.  Jesus!"
Derrick clamped one hand on the back of Aaron's head to encourage him
further, and was rewarded as the slick, squirming tongue worked in as far
as Aaron could get it.  At the same time Aaron's stubble was grazing over
his sensitive skin, providing another form of stimulation.  Derrick started
to jack his cock, but Aaron pulled his hand free: the coating of natural
lube dripping down it and the stimulation in his ass was a recipe to nut
way too soon.

On and on Aaron went, stretching Derrick open, then pulling out to tease
him with the tip of his tongue or the light touch of a finger, until
Derrick ordered him to go deep again.  By the end it was more begging than
ordering though, as his desire to get tongue-fucked outweighed his memories
of Andrew's monster cock.

Jaw sore, Aaron decided he'd earned his reward: his aching cock needed
something warm and slick wrapped around it.  He eased off Derrick's hole
and worked back up his body, taking the time to thoroughly clean the salty
juice on the jock's balls and shaft before he pulled up to lie next to him.
He grinned.  "So whadya think about putting something up your ass now big
guy?"

Derrick grinned back.  "Well maybe that wouldn't be so bad after all."  He
was flushed, and still breathing heavily.

Aaron slid a hand down past Derrick's trimmed crotch and began circling the
index finger around the slick hole.  "Yeah?"

Derrick spread his legs slightly to give better access.  "Yeah.  Ahmm...."
The finger had pushed in slightly.  "Yeah, not too bad."

Aaron suddenly pulled back.  "Hang on a sec--I just remembered something!"
He leapt off the bed and sprinted to Dave's room, hard-on bouncing in front
of him as he went.

A minute later he hopped back on the bed, now holding a white tube labeled
"LUBRICANT.  Batch 1237-j" in plain letters; he began to open it.

Derrick was confused.  "You know that stuff only works for a day or two
after you take a pill right?"

"Nah, this is different stuff bro.  Joey said one of your guys got it when
he went to the lab for a checkup--Trevor maybe?  Anyway, they said it was
supposed to work on anyone who'd taken a pill."  Aaron squeezed a glob of
cloudy blue gel onto his index finger.  "It looks different anyway."

"Well did Joey say it worked?"

"Dunno.  But the tube is like half-gone, and he only got it a few weeks
ago, so he and Dave must be fucking nonstop.  Move your leg--lemme try it
out."

Derrick looked doubtful but he spread his thighs slightly, giving Aaron's
gooey finger access to his hole.  His eyes widened slightly as the cold gel
touched his sensitive pucker, but then he sighed and relaxed as the slick
tip worked over and into the opening; his cock twitched.

"How's that feel?"

"Mmm...pretty good.  Kinda warm and tingly."

"As good as my tongue?"

Derrick sucked in his breath as Aaron's first knuckle popped in.  "Yeah."
His voice was hoarse and he cleared his throat.  "Yeah, it's real
guhaaaaaaa...fuuuuuck."  Aaron had pushed all the way in and started
wiggling his finger.  Derrick arched his back in pleasure and his face
flushed.

Aaron leaned in and whispered in his ear, "See dude, I told you it was
nothing to worry about."  He nipped Derrick's lobe, then traced his tongue
down the side of his neck, while his finger continued to lube and stretch
his virgin hole.

"Yeah," Derrick replied in a strained whisper, "but your dick's a lot
bigger than that finger."  His body told a different story though: he'd
started hunching his hips as the lube sensitized his ass, and the fluid
coming from his piss slit was cloudy now.

"How about two fingers?"

"Yeah, do it."

Aaron pulled his hand away to smear a generous quantity of lube on his
first two fingers, then returned to Derrick's ass.  It was a tight fit, but
the muffled grunt Derrick made at the penetration wasn't one of pain.
"Damn you're tight bro.  How many squats do you do anyway?"

Despite his deepening breaths, Derrick grinned.  "More than you, blondie.
Still think you can get your dick in there?  Ahaunnh!"  His hands clenched
the pillow and his hips bucked as Aaron's fingers twitched deep inside.

Aaron was working his fingers around more aggressively, increasing the
rubbing and stretching.  He could feel Derrick loosening up.  "Yeah, maybe
I should just call it.  Head on home, you know?"  He started to pull away,
even as his fingers pushed even deeper.

"Fuckin' tease," Derrick growled, "get back here."  He clamped one hand
over Aaron's just to make sure the fingers kept working their magic.

Aaron grinned.  "I could stay I guess."  He suddenly looked pained.  "But
where will my dick go?  It's so cold and lonely...."

"Oh Jesus Christ you smartass.  Do me already!"  Derrick grasped the back
of his thighs and spread his legs.  The lube had left a warm itch inside
him, and as good as Aaron's tongue and fingers had felt he knew it would
feel even better with more stimulation.

Sliding his fingers out, Aaron rolled up on his knees and lubed up his
cock.  He grasped Derrick's thighs, spreading them wider.  Fuckin' hot, he
thought, taking in the sight.  A flush had crept up the ripped jock's body
where he lay back, eyes slitted and hips rocking slightly as Aaron slid his
wet shaft over his hole.  He rubbed his hands over his body in
anticipation, one pinching a taught nipple while the other smeared a pool
of precum over his lightly furred six pack.  His cock was a swollen red rod
over his trimmed pubes, and his balls---normally fat low-hangers--had
pulled up enough for Aaron to glimpse his pucker.  Speaking of which....

Aaron lifted Derrick's feet onto his shoulders, scooted forward, and
pressed his engorged head against Derrick's hole.  Contact made, he started
swiveling his hips ever so slowly to begin working his way in.  Derrick
began to pant slightly.

"That feel okay bud?"

Derrick groaned.  "Yeah.  Yeah.  You're just...pretty big.  But I think
that lube is working man--it feels like...."

Aaron grinned.  "Like you've got an itch only a dick can scratch?"

Derrick grinned back.  "Yeah.  Fuck yeah."

"How's this feel?"  On a whim Aaron turned his head and pulled Derrick's
right foot towards him, then began sucking on the toes like they were
little cocks.  He'd never done that before, but Derrick was still fresh
from the shower, and it seemed like it might be fun to try.

Apparently it was a good idea.  Derrick twitched then let out a sudden
whoosh of breath, while his ass unclenched to let Aaron's rod slide partway
in.  Derrick slid his hands down his sides, and his buzzed head rolled on
the pillow.  "Jesus Aaron, aaaaaahhhh...that's sexy as fuck!  Mmmmmmmaaah!"

Aaron switched to the other foot, working it over while he kept the
pressure up with his cock.  Inch by inch he was sinking in, the warm slick
grip of Derrick's ass better than anything he could do with his hand.  When
the head popped past Derrick's ring he heard a small grunt and felt him
tense up for a second, but soon he felt strong hands on the back of his
thighs urging him to go deeper.

After what felt like an hour of pleasurable torture he was all the way in,
his balls resting against the warmth of Derrick's ass.  Breathing heavily
with excitement he looked down to check on his buddy.  "How you doing
Derrick?  Okay?"

Derrick nodded.  He'd broken out in a light sweat, and he was trembling
with excitement.  Aaron's dick had hurt a little at first, but he'd gone so
slowly his ass had plenty of time to adjust.  And now it just felt
incredibly sensitive.  Every shift of Aaron's body caused a tiny thrust
that was increasingly pleasurable; he was pretty sure if he touched his own
shaft he'd explode.  But his ass...he needed to get some motion in there or
he was going to go nuts.  "God yeah.  Fuckin' do me."  He'd meant it to
come out as a command but the sensations kept distracting him, and it was
more of a pleading groan.  Aaron smiled down at him and began slowly
pumping.

The next few minutes were a blur.  Derrick was half aware of crying
something out, probably telling Aaron to fuck him harder, but all he could
really think of was the feeling in his ass.  At some point Aaron leaned
forward and slid his tongue into Derrick's mouth.  He took the opportunity
to hook his legs around Aaron's ass and pull him deeper, while his hands
clawed over Aaron's body to pull their sweaty bodies close.  Now his cock
was sliding between their tight abs, and he felt his balls tighten as Aaron
pounded him in earnest.  He was babbling a mix of obscenities and pleas as
the fat dick head worked over his hole, and then jet after jet of his spunk
erupted between their torsos.  Seconds later he was aware of fresh heat in
his ass as Aaron let go and he pulled the top tight, reveling in their
shared orgasm.

Slowly they came down from their high.  A stray shot of semen had somehow
caught Derrick in the chin, and Aaron leaned down to lazily lick it clean,
then collapsed on top of him.  Slick bodies pressed together, Aaron
continued slowly moving inside him while they lazily made out.

Eventually Aaron broke the silence.  "So.  Not that bad huh?" He grinned.

Derrick smiled back.  "Nope, not too bad at all."  He pulled the blond's
head down so he could nibble on his ear.  "I could do that again sometime."

Aaron nibbled back.  "You know, I think I could arrange something."