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After Laurance’s kind gesture of giving the loaf of bread away to those kids for free he leads Aaron to the back of his shop where all his ship materials are; crates stocked with varying contents and differing in size. The one he offers Aaron is full of all of the stuff any sailor would need for repair and/or a long trip. Wooden boards, sails, rope, even some rations, but before he could fully offer Aaron his best deal Aaron engulfs Laurance causing them both to fall over. His face rushes into the other man's so roughly their teeth hit against each other. Laurance pulls back from the mouth collision or he tries to, but Aaron is quick and pulls his face back into his own. Laurance is quite overwhelmed with the whole situation and doesn’t know whether to push back into Aaron’s chaotic embrace or try to pull him off to continue his day of selling. He thought he missed Aaron as much as Aaron missed him, but he was sorely mistaken. He tries to do the “smart” thing and get Aaron off of him, but fails with just simply trying to push him off, so he reaches for his hair to try and get him off that way. Nothing seemed to work and the more he resisted the more Aaron thrusted their faces together to the point he could barely breathe. He tried to control his desire, but by The Seas it was getting hard, like fighting against a storm on a life raft. Aaron consumed Laurance’s essence like his life depended on it; he missed that man with every waking step. Laurance decides to give up and gives in to the passion being fed to him.

Both men continue to embrace each other. Aaron lays comfortably in between the blond’s legs and Laurance knows better than to wrap them around Aaron because he knows if he does, there’s no turning back and he still has a whole day of work ahead of him. He keeps his hand tangled in the black abyss that is Aaron’s hair keeping him close, while also wanting to get him off. He wanted Aaron, he wanted him so badly, but now wasn’t the time. Aaron was always so impatient, which he didn’t mind when they saw each other more often. It's just now…I guess now wasn’t too bad… Aaron was still occupied in the other man's mouth. So warm and, could you say “sweet”. It was just as he had remembered, so delicious and his to consume all to himself. When they were both located on the same island this and then some was a daily ritual, but it’s been so long Aaron could barely control himself. All he knew was that he needed Laurance terribly. He finally pulls away leaving a string of saliva behind, still keeping them connected whilst giving them both a chance to catch their breath. Laurance attempts an escape, but Aaron pushes him back down and goes straight for his neck, like a starved vampire. Laurance winces from the first bite. He tries to wiggle out, but that only makes Aaron’s bite more fierce. He lets out a breathy whimper, “A-Aaron, Ngh~”. A beautiful print was left on his neck; moist and red. Aaron swiftly moves to the next side of Laurance’s exposed chest trying to leave as many marks as possible making Laurance squirm and whine under him.

He really can’t have Aaron marking him up like a mad man, so he tries to keep himself from falling too deep into the pleasure and stay grounded. He then uses all of his strength to pull Aaron off by the hair and this time he succeeds. Aaron resists a little sucking harshly on Laurance’s neck, “Aah- Aaron!”. Laurance yelps before changing the grip on Aaron's hair. He finally follows the movements of Laurance’s hand and obediently sits back and lets Laurance inspect his chest.

“Dammit Aaron! I can't go back out looking like I took a quick trip to a brothel!” Laurance scolds, while trying to look at all of the "damage" on himself.

Aaron comes back close to Laurance and slowly slides him onto his lap, while leaving a few small kisses on his chest and neck. He trails his mouth up Laurance’s chest until their cheeks are touching and breathes his next few words onto his ear, “Don’t be such an ass. And besides, I missed you.”. Those words sent shivers down Laurance’s spine. Aaron went back to petaling kisses on Laurance’s neck.

“Ugh.” Laurance rolled his eyes, “If you keep going like this it’ll be just like old times and we can’t have that now.” He pulls away from Aaron and gives him a kiss on the lips.

Aaron settles Laurance on the floor, “One round wouldn’t hurt?” He leans in close to Laurance, legs propped in his hands, “Right?”

Laurance lets out a shaky breath looking around the room. He really can’t do something like that now, he hopes the shop would pull his mind away from his want- his need for Aaron. But the boxes piled around them keeping them perfectly hidden from any line of sight. Even without the boxes they would still be hidden quite well. “Damn.” He thought, then looked back towards Aaron who was still holding his legs open. Aaron understands the look Laurance shows him and lowers his legs. Laurance leans forward, “Maybe next time, Captain~”. He wraps his arms around Aaron’s neck and they share one more kiss.

They both finally get off of the floor. Laurance goes straight to a mirror he has in the back. Multiple hickeys varying in size and color are scattered across his neck and chest. Alongside a few bite marks. A subtle blush blooms on Aaron’s face, like he’s just now realizing what he did. He reaches for the box Laurance had originally picked out for him.

“This one?” He asked. Laurance was still looking at the decorations Aaron left behind on his body, but nodded to let Aaron know he heard him. He knew his neck was going to be sore for the next few days.

Aaron came around and wrapped his arm around Laurance’s waist for one last goodbye. Pulling him in close and giving him a kiss on the head.

“Alright then, I’ll be on my way.” He picks up the crate with a grunt.

Before he could fully leave Laurance again, Laurance runs up to him and gives him one final kiss for real this time. “Visit me.” He locks eyes with Aaron.

“Oh, I know I will, now that I know where to find you.” Aaron smirked something devilish, like he had ideas of what he wanted to do Laurance all planned out.

Aaron leaves Laurance at his shop with the happiest smirk anyone had ever seen him wear, while Laurance was left with a pattern on his skin many had not seen in a long time.