Not your usual Jock (closed for Blodeuwedd_24)

Aidan gave a look of mock horror.

"Hey! You won't last long around me if you are going to deny me chocolate!"

He smiled at her though. He'd happily watch her eat the whole thing. She had such a sense of sexuality about her, one that he was quickly becoming addicted to. He took a good gulp of his cider, almost finishing it off.

When he saw the bit of brownie hanging from the side of her mouth, he reached out and captured it with a finger, bringing it to his mouth, savouring it.
 
Aidan's reaction made her laugh harder and she had to cover her mouth to stop him being sprayed with the stuff.


Megan watched him gulp down his cider and grinned. There was no way an American was ever gonna' beat a Welsh girl in drinking. She took her own glass and drained it until it was empty.

"I couldn't ever let an American guy beat me at drinking. My country would disown me."

Megan felt all the breath leave her body in a wish as his infer reached out and swiped the corner of her mouth and she watched as he sucked the chocolate on his finger. Her mouth parted and the spoon hanging listlessly from her hand.
 
Aidan saw his chance to grab the spoon and went for it.

"I'm sorry, did I distract you?", he said with a cheeky smile on his face. He had two more spoonfuls of brownie, leaving only one left. He really wanted it, but he had to be the gentleman. He put on the spoon and offered it to Megan.

"For the best date I've had in a long while".
 
Megan jumped as he grabbed it and then let out an embarrassed chuckle. Her face flushing slightly .

" well you win that game and I've won at drinking." Megan gave her own cheeky smile in return. Flirting wasn't as hard as she'd imagined or maybe that was just the company she was with. Megan shook her head and put her hand up to stop him.

"Nuhuh , it's all yours... This is the um...only date I've had."
 
Aidan nearly dropped the spoon at her comment.

"You're joking right? Have you seen you?!"

He looked at her face, and he could tell that she was not joking. He straightened the look on his face to a smile.

"Well, I am very honoured to be your first date. I hope I've done it justice.

By the way, I'm not going pass up an opportunity to finish this ", indicating to the brownie, scoffing it quickly.
 
Megan frowned, confused.

"Well I should hope I've seen me. Either that or someone else has been in my mirror!"

Megan smiled widely. " it's been...amazing... if I'm honest. I was so nervous. I was sure something would go horribly wrong... Though I'm sure it still could ... You know like I could .uh , if we kiss... I mean... Jesus."

Megan put her face into her hands and groaned.

"Tell me when it's safe to come out."
 
Aidan to stifle a laugh. She was so cute in her nervousness. He put a hand under her chin and gently lifted it.

"I would very much like to kiss you."

He finished his cider and grabbed the waiter's attention, paying the bill.

"Shall we go for that walk?"
 
Megan startled at the contact, her skin felt like it was burning up where his fingers touched her chin, lips parting at his words. Swallowing hard and nosding at his suggestion. She slipped out of the booth.biting her lip as she watched him gracefully get to his feet. Even with a shirt on, anyone could see the muscles move beneath his shirt. And her eyes soaked him in.

Almost subconsciously she waited for him to lead the way.
 
Aidan took her by the hand and led Megan out of the restaurant. He gave a nod to the waiter, and smiled. Outside, they walked side by side, hand in hand. It was a short five minute walk to the boardwalk. The sun was beginning to set, and it was a cloudless evening. They came to a stop beside the railing about halfway down the river. He turned into Megan, putting a hand on her hip, the other tilting her chin towards him. For a moment, he gazed into her beautiful eyes. Then he brought his lips to hers, slightly brushing.
 
Megan felt her body flush with delight as his hand grasped hers. It was strange how something so small could feel so right. She walked beside him in a comfortable silence. Occasionally sneaking glances at him, wondering if he wanted to kiss it - when would it happen? And what would her second ever kiss feel like? as they reached the railing, Megan smiled as the beautiful sight of the sun setting. Her body went still as she felt Aidan turn into her, feeling the heat from his body. Her breath catching as he tilted up her chin, eyes locking with his and then closing in anticipation.


She was not disappointed. A small whimper escaped her lips as his mouth met hers and her mouth instantly yeilded, opening against his. Her tounge sliding out to slide against his bottom lip. Her body melding into his.
 
Aidan smiled into the kiss, feeling Megan's tongue enter his mouth. He slid his own over hers, their kisses becoming more passionate. His hand left her hip and travelled up her back, into her hair. He pulled her closer to him, never wanting to let go. He couldn't stop smiling. At long last, he had found a girl worth talking to, worth dating, and definitely worth kissing.

He broke the kiss to catch his breath, and to utter one word,

"Wow."
 
Megan moaned as his tounge swept across hers. A shiver running through her body. His hand trailed langiduidly up her back and her eyes almost rolled as his hand slipped into her hair. She had a thing for her hair being played with. Always had. And Aidan's hand in it sent a shudder of pleasure straight to the sensitive spots in her body. Megan had never felt so alive, so much passion in one kiss. There was more passion in that kiss than one second of the night she lost her virginity. Megan teetered slightly on her feet as he pulled away, a murmur of protest leaving her lips as he pulled away.

Megan smiled dreamily at his remark and nodded in agreement.

"Wow is right."

Who knew guys could kiss like that? Here was a god damn perfect guy and she was here kissing him! But... How many other girls had done the same... Got this and so much more? She felt her smile fading slightly at the corners and looked out at the water.
 
Aidan looked at Megan as she gazed out over the water. She looked nervous again, so he decided to make a confession of his own.

"Since you were truthful earlier about this being your first date, I'll make a confession of my own. That was my first kiss since I broke up with high school sweetheart last year. You are only the third girl I have every kissed. Pretty sad, eh?"

He didn't think it was that sad, but he wanted to her at ease, that he wasn't some typical jock kissing and sleeping with anyone whom gave him attention. He valued building a connection with a girl, but what he felt with Megan was something he had never experienced before.
 
Megan was leaning on the railing, hair bowing gently in the slight breeze. User eyes widened at his obviously heartfelt confession and a smile broke out over her face, smoothing the frown away. She needed to stop assuming things about him. She knew better and had been taught better. Though by her mother... Not her stepfather. He was all about appearances. Not thing less than perfect was acceptable and there had been consequences when Megan had done less than her best. She shuddered. Pushing the memories down. She cleared her face and smiled.

"I must admit... I did worry for a minute that I was one of many... But it's nice to know you liked me enough to kiss me..."
 
Aidan smiled, cupping her face. He kissed her more purposely this time, letting her know how special she was. She was like no other girl he knew. Shy, cute, beautiful, respectful, and a hot body! As girls go for Aidan, she was the jackpot, the lottery. Heaven.

He led her to a nearby bench, sitting with her leaning on him. He returned to kissing her, slipping in smile where he could.
 
Megan groaned at the change in his kiss. It was like they could say everything they thought of the other in just that meeting of skin on skin. How funny he was, kind, gentlemanly. She wanted him to be hers. And what's strange is , she'd never felt as safe before as in that kiss. Megan followed him to the bench in a daze. Melting into him. The brush of his jeans against her bare leg sending an unexpected thrill through her. Making her kiss him harder. Little moans escaping her lips with each kiss. Her own hand reaching up and tugging at his hair.
 
Aidan could feel the change in the air between them. It was becoming more charged by the minute. Their kisses got more passionate and heated by the minute. Aidan was not one normally for public displays of affection, but this girl was irresistible. After a good five minutes, his brain kicked in.

"This is going to kill me to say, but I think we should stop kissing like this in public. I don't want you to be tomorrow front page headline. I respect you way too much."

He held her to him for a moment, needing to calm down, so to speak. Once he had, he suggested they walk back to their dorm.

"Shall we take a slow walk back to the dorm?"
 
Megan couldn't stop herself, she felt like she was burning up inside and that fire was bursting out along her skin. This delicious heat that built and built with each kiss and each breath. She mumbled her annoyance as he pulled away. But guessed they had to stop at some point . That was life. Though a world of kissing Aidan non stop sounded like a dream. Megan's smiled and nodded in agreement. Grasping his hand and standing up. Eyes widening at that. She had completely forgotten about reporters being obsessed with him. Megan didn't do well with attention. And any bad press could get back to her step dad and that would make him angry. And no one ever wanted to a make nim angry. Megan's hand clasped his. She had to stop thinking like this. No one would be treating her like that, at least whilst she was in college.

Megan walked beside him in silence, lost in her train of thought.
 
Thankfully, the boardwalk had been deserted. But he needed to be more careful. If he wanted to keep seeing Megan, he couldn't be acting like this. In the privacy of his dorm room or her, sure no problem. But the unwanted attention the press were giving him could have a dark side, if they were caught like that. He shuddered as he thought about the potential headlines. He could handle it, but he wasn't so sure about Megan. Her shy nature was cute to him, but the press would eat her alive. He now had to think of her as well, but something he would happily do.

They arrived back at their dorm. Aidan was torn. If he took her upstairs to his room, there was little doubt that they would end up in bed. He liked her too much to fuck her on the first date. Honesty had served him well to this point, so he continued.

"Listen, I like you, a lot. I'd love to take you upstairs. But if I do, I will want to do things to you. And I think this has far too much potential to ruin it.

What do you think?"
 
Megan chewed on her lip , deep in thought as they walked. She felt so tempted to tell Aidan about her stepdad. Especially if the press might go after her. The guy had lifted his hand to her several times. And what hurt more than the pain of it was that her mum stood by and watched. She never tried to stop it, and he'd never touched her mum. just the thought of it made her think of going to her dorm room and never even speaking to Aidan again. But, there was no way someone was going to spoil something that just felt right in her gut.

Megan smiled at his confession. This guy was lush. His confession made her blush and she shrug. " I like you too and a part,of me agrees with you. But there is a part of me that's curious to know just what might happen..."
 
It took all of Aidan's resilience not to buckle.

"Believe me, part of me is curious too. But I think we'll both enjoy it more if we wait. I'm not saying it's not going to happen. I really want to, believe me. Call me old fashioned, but it doesn't feel right after the first date."

He kissed her again, letting it linger for a few moments.

"How do you fancy going to see a movie tomorrow?"
 
Initially megan felt the disappointment swamp her. But then as he explained she felt her shoulders relax and understanding lit her face. Nodding to his words.

"I'm not good with talking about this kinda stuff but... I really want to too. But you're right..; waiting seems right... Though all of it feels right."

Megan sighed into the kiss, savouring it, wanting to make it last. Her hand resting on his chest. Her eyes flickered open and she blinked slowly as she realised she could feel the muscle through his shirt. Mrgan dropped her hand as if she'd been burnt and stepped back slightly. Catching her breath.

"I'd love to. Don't you have practice? I wouldn't want to get in the way of that?" She frowned. She knew how much it meant to him. And there was no way she was going to stop him training.
 
"No, tomorrow is my only day off in the week. I couldn't think of a better way to spend it", he said smiling.

He kissed her again, which led to more. They seemed to melt into as they kissed.

"Right, I better go. I have a 9am class. I'll call you tomorrow. If you know any movies you'd like to see, text me."

He slowly let go of her hand as he began to walk away.

"Goodnight Megan".

Upstairs, he collapsed on the bed. God, this girl was addictive. She was going to be trouble, but in a good way.
 
Megan smiled, pleased that on his one day off he would want to spend it with her. This guy was one surprise after another . And she didn't want the night to ever end. But of course it had too...

Megan grinned into the kiss , melting into him. Her body fitting perfectly into his as if made for eachother. Maybe they were... Who knew? Reluctantly she let him go.

Megan nodded, " yeah, me too. I will. I'll see you tomorrow."

Megan watched him leave before pulling out her key and slipping into her empty room. When she was nestled under her duvet, she reached for a phone and typed out a quick text to Aidan.

I'd love to go see Interstellar if you'd like to? Looking forward to seeing you. Nos da, Megan." Megan smiled as she lay hear head on her pillow, wondering if he'd look up the Welsh online, a soft smile on her face as she fell into a deep sleep.
 
Aidan's phone buzzed and he smiled when he saw the text. He looked a bit puzzled at the sign off, but a quick Google Translate had him smiling again.

Sounds good! Oiche mhaith, Aidan.

In seconds, Aidan was asleep. But before he could properly dream about Megan, his alarm went off. He dragged his sorry ass and into the shower. Megan filtered into his mind as he washed. He contemplated having a bit of fun, but he had no time. Megan had got him pretty worked up last night between their flirting, kissing and closeness. He knew that they both wanted to be with each other last night. Maybe that could happen tonight....

He made his way his way to class, dreading his full morning.
 
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