A love for Art

Chapter 2
As the days went by like an eternity for each day, Aaron was thinking about Lillian and how she looked
lying on his bed in the pose that he drew her in. He couldn’t stop thinking about her even for one moment.
He thought about calling her and seeing if she needed anything. All he wanted to do was see her.
How he just wished to look upon her face. That face that she inspired him, gave him the one thing he
desired most. Someone to love. He spent the day waiting to hear the phone ring and her to be the one on
the other end. He wished she would just call. Just to hear her voice would be enough.
As Aaron sat there, waiting for what seemed like forever, Lillian was thinking whether or not she should
call him up. She couldn’t deny that she wanted to hear his voice. She argued with herself for over an
hour before she finally picked up the phone and dialed his number from memory. The phone rang only
twice before she heard Aaron on the other line.
“Hi,” she said as she tried to clam her nerves. She was so nervous her hands were shaking as she held the
phone. Aaron on the other end was jumping up and down with excitement as he said hello to her. Aaron
quickly gained control over his excitement and tried to calm down. But he couldn’t. He just loved hearing
her.
Lillian was kicking herself in the backside because she thought “hi” was so high school-ish. As her nerves calmed down, she started to talk more. The began talking about whatever came to mind. They were only on the phone for ten minuets before Aaron asked Lillian if she would be willing to do a late night pose.
Lillian was jumping up and down with joy at Aaron proposal. She happily agreed to it and he would be there in ten minuets.
Ten minuets? Lillian started to think quickly as she ran into the bedroom and ran a brush through her long blond hair. She decided to wear her glasses as they complemented her blue-gray eyes. She ran into the bedroom and picked out a pair of tight blue jeans and a black tank-top to wear. She didn’t add any make-up to her face. She was just about ready when she heard a knock on the door. She stopped moving. The only thing that on her was her chest in harsh raged breaths as she readied her self just a bit more. She made sure her hair was perfect and she walked out of the bedroom and turned off the light.
She walked through the front room and kitchen to answer the door. She pulled back the blinds and saw Aarons eyes wide in his face as he looked at her, through the sliding glass door. Lillian smiled as she opened the door and walked out, stepping close enough to Aaron for him to smell the scent off of her skin. She had a sweet scent. As if she wore vanilla perfume. But he knew she didn’t wear anything like that. It was just her natural scent. He loved the smell of her.
Lillian turned from closing and locking the door, smiling up at Aaron. She finally took a good look at Aaron for the first time since she last saw him. He was wearing all black, which suited him well. He had his long black hair pulled into a tight braid and slicked back out of his face. His face that became the focal point to Lillian’s fantasies. He smiled down at her as he stepped back, giving Lillian enough room to walk down the stairs of her small porch.
They didn’t speak a word to each other until in the truck. It was Lillian who broke the silence. She looked over at Aaron and smiled sweetly.
“So,” she began as he started the truck and began to pull out of her drive way. “What do you have planned for tonight’s poses,” she asked hoping to hear something in particular.
Aaron focused on his driving for a few moments before he answered. He glanced over to her and gave an devilishly charming grin. “What ever you feel comfortable with,” he answered.
That was the answer she was looking for.

They drove the rest of the way to Aaron’s house listening to the radio. They heard a few songs they both liked and began to sing along with them. They reached Aaron’s house as Tatu’s “All the thing she said” finished as they got out. Aaron was laughing softly to himself as he watched Lillian walk into the house. He heard a soft gasp from Lillian before she turned around and smiled at him.
What she walked into was the front room full of lit candles everywhere. He had this planed, that bugger, she thought as she walked in and sat down. She smiled up at him.
“You had this planned,” she asked as she stood up and started towards Aaron. He smiled as he backed away from her and sat down. He answered with honesty.
“I had something planed,” He said as he watched Lillian watch him. “I thought I would work with different lighting against your body, if that’s alright.” He was hoping it would be. He was nicely shocked when she nodded her head yes and went upstairs to ready herself.
About five minuets passed before she came walking down the stairs in her robe. As she stepped down the last stair and into Aaron's view, he was once again left breathless at her beauty. He looked her over, realizing there was something different about her, for some strange reason. He looked at everything about her. The robe was on tight, she showed the tops of her breast, kept her legs hidden....That was it! It was the fact that she was confident in what she was doing. She showed the tops of her breast. He remembered that she didn’t the last time they were working. For some reason, only with the fact that she showed that much skin, he knew she was more confident. He smiled at her and pushed back his braided hair form the front of his body.
As she stepped closer to the setting of the chair and candles, Lillian watched him stare at her. She felt his gaze slide all over her body. Oh how she wished it were his fingers to do the sliding. She pulled her robe down off of her body quickly this time instead of slowly like she did the last time and sat down on the small stool, that was covered in a blue stain sheet. She smiled as she realized Aaron had not turned his back against her. He licked his lips as he watched her sit down on the stool and fixed her hair into the position he wanted it to be in. He smiled as he sat back in his seat and watched her fix her hair. He knew what it felt like, but he wanted to know what it felt like against his chest. He let his eyes go closed as he let the image of Lillian, standing in front of him, his hands sliding through her hair as she slid down the front of his body, fill his mind.
He heard her say his name in a sweets voice. “Aaron,” she called out to him. Then he realized he was being called to. He opened his eyes and saw Lillian sitting the way he imagined it. She had her hair perfectly over one shoulder as she looked down at the ground. She was calling him in the position he wanted her in. She looked up with just her eyes and gave him a look of such passion that said she wanted him to throw her onto the floor and ravage her. But she quickly removed that passion and replaced it with curiosity.

He smiled at her as he began to put her shape on the canvas. He worked quickly, but carefully. He wanted to talk to her before he had to take her home. He wanted to ask her for something that he was afraid she wouldn’t give. But the faster he worked the more and more courage he worked up towards asking her what he wanted to ask.

He finished the picture only a half an hour later. During the entire time he worked, they didn't say one word to each other. But it came out to be a beautiful work of art. She was taken away with it again. She was absolutely in love...with what he did... She laughed as she went to hug him. She wrapped her arms around his waist and took in the smell of his body. They stood there for a few moments, holding each other. They both took in the feeling of what it was like to have each other in their arms. It was Aaron who broke the silence first by pulling back and looking into Lillian's eyes. As he watched her, he had so many thoughts running through his head to pick one to act upon. He closed his eyes as he finally settled on the one he had been working the courage up for. He was going to ask her for a kiss. How do you ask someone for a kiss, he thought to himself. He tried to move his lips to ask but he was unable to ask his question. As he opened his eyes he saw Lillian's eyes very close and closed. Then he realized what it was. She had pushed her lips to his in a small chaste, kiss.
It was a soft kiss. He couldn’t feel it until Lillian pushed her lips against his to deepen the kiss. As she did so, Aaron opened his lips to her, allowing her the chance to deepen it ever so farther. She took what she was given. Lillian moved her mouth to opened his more, parting his lips to allow her tongue passage. She slowly licked a line across his lower lip and moaned into the kiss. She pushed her mouth hard against his, trying to eat at his lips. What started as a small sweet kiss, grew into something of passion.
Before had realized it, he felt Lillian's tongue against his. As he tasted her, he let his eye goes close and let himself go. He reached his hands to Lillian's back and pulled her tight against his body. He was lost in the kiss, just as she was. Lillian wanted to stay in this moment, forever. As she kissed Aaron with such desire, things low in her body began to tighten with want. She gave a small moan as she kissed Aaron. She felt his hand at her back. She knew what she wanted and she would take it.
Lillian moved her hands from around Aaron's waist to the front of his body, laying her hands against his chest. She felt for his heartbeat, found it, and it was pounding harder then hers'. She began to pull at his shirt, pulling out of his pants and trying to remove it. Aaron was shocked at what she started. He wasn't wanting it like this. He wanted to take her to bed, not her take him. He was confused as to what to do. He knew one thing at this point, this kiss, however wonderful and amazing it was, needed to stop before it went too far.
Aaron brought his hands to Lillian’s shoulders and slowly began to push her away. He never wanted to, but he knew he had to. He would not take her, not here or like this. As he pushed Lillian away, he let out a very unhappy groan. As he pushed her away, Lillian would not move. She wanted to stat in that kiss for however long she could breathe. As he pulled away and pushed her, she pushed back against him. She would not let this kiss end. But the kiss ultimately ended.
As he used most of his strength to push her away, Lillian gave up her fight and let him push her form him. As their lips parted, they both felt that ping of cold, that feeling of wanting to take back what had just happened. Aaron pulled back out of Lillian’s reach so that she could not take him like that again. Oh but how he wished she would. He backed away far enough that he hit the couch, falling into a sitting position. As he sat there, staring at Lillian, he felt his heart being torn apart. He wanted to go to her, to hold her, but he knew it would be wrong. it used all of his will power to not go to her. He told himself that he would never do anything to hurt her. He feared if he were to take her, it would ruin her and their friendship.
I wish I didn’t have to do this, he thought to himself as he stood and began walking towards the kitchen.
“I’ll take you home now,” he said as he walked passed her and wouldn’t look at her. Lillian tried to grab for his arm but she couldn’t hold it.
As she began to ready herself to leave, her eyes began to sting with unshed tears. She called out and let Aaron know she was ready to be taken home. She walked out and waited next to his truck for Aaron to unlock it. As he unlocked it, Lillian got into the car and wouldn’t look at him. She kept her eyes faced towards the window. He pulled out of the driveway and didn’t speak a word to her as he drove. Lillian stayed facing the window, not allowing Aaron to see the tears roll down her cheeks.
The car ride to Lillian’s house felt like it took forever. As the pulled into her driveway, she let out a sigh of relief. She didn’t even wait for the car to completely stop before she tried to open the door. the door wouldn’t open. She asked very quietly if he would open the door. He unlocked it and she didn’t waist one moment more. As she opened the door and tried to get out, Aaron’s hand on her arm stopped her. She looked down at his hand on her arm, but wouldn’t meet his eyes.
“Lillian,” Aaron called to her, trying to talk to her but she didn’t say anything back. “Lillian, please,” he said as he tried to get her to talk. He started to apologize but she interrupted him.
“Aaron,” she started. He stopped speaking and allowed her to talk. “I....I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said as she slipped out of his grip and out of the truck.