Date: Mon, 31 Jan 2011 13:55:56 -0500
From: adztheman@mail.com
Subject: Aaron Down and Dirty in Emmerdale 7

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AARON/NIKHIL and AARON/CARL


Aaron was sat in his room, blasting Nicki Minaj's album Pink Friday,
instead of going out on the lash like an ordinary teenager on a Friday
night. He had work early in the morning tomorrow and he couldn't be
fucking bothered to go out because it would end with an invetiable
hangover and he'd be pretty much useless for the rest of the day. So he
was having a little party on his own, a couple of beers and a packet of
Walkers sensations Thai sweet chili crisps, Nicki Minaj's fantastic
album blasting because it was bloody epic and he was talking to a
couple of friends on MSN.

Paddy came up to his room, his tubby head poking around the door
carefully. "Aaron, would you be able to do me a HUGE favour?" Paddy
asked and Aaron sighed. "Would you run over to the shop and get a
packet of paracetamal from the shops as Rhona as a major headache. And
to be honest" Paddy pointed over to Aaron's stereo "That is not
helping".

Aaron mocked a strop but really he would be glad to get out of the
house for a couple of minutes. He needed more beers and he could do
with a cigaratte. As soon as he stepped out of the door, he lit up a
Richmond Kingsize cigarette and inhaled the goodness. He wasn't a
regular smoker but he loved a good cigarette after a couple of pints.
He sat on the bench outside the shop and finished off the cigarette,
then dogged it out on the bench before chucking it on the floor. He
walked into the post office where the owner Viv Hope was singing to
herself. She thought she sounded good, but Aaron's ears were on the
verge of exploding from the sheer horror of the noise. He walked to the
magazine section of the shop and picked up a car magazine and stared
lovingly at a Blue Mini cooper that he could only dream of owning. He
was so into the magazine that he failed to see someone enter the shop
and barge into him.

"Do ya fucking mind?" Aaron quickly stated before realising it was
Nikhil Sharma and quickly changed his tune. The power of Nikhil made
him feel small. "Sorry, bad temper".

Nikhil just laughed. "No problem" he began to walk off but then turned
back around. "What's a young lad like you not doing out on the pull on
a Friday night? I'm sure that there is a lovely young lady out there
waiting for you". Nikhil commented before picking up a tin of beans.

"I have work tomorrow" Aaron shrugged "And there might be a lady out
there, but I'm certaintly not interested.. ".

Nikhil thought for a moment before his face came to an epic conclusion.
"Oh Gosh, I completely forgot that you were into dudes not chicks"
Nikhil laughed before he walked to the booze section of the shop and
picked up a bottle of wine. "My bad, Aaron, my bad".

Aaron just laughed. "Don't mention it". He put the magazine back on the
shelf and walked over to the medicine part of the shop. He picked up
two packets of paracetamol at 69p a packet. "Entertaining the ladies
yourself?" he enquired to Nikhil.

"Sadly, no" Nikhil laughed "Maisie was meant to be coming around but
there's been a bit of bother with Nathan.. Again" he sighed "So she
can't make it. Just me and the company of Rosé tonight".

"Who's Rosie?" Aaron asked, genuniely curious.

Nikhil just laughed before shaking the bottle in Aaron's face. "Rosé
wine you muppet" he said before placing the wine on the cashier. Viv
scanned it, and the baked beans, and asked Nikhil for £7.25. Nikhil
gave her a £20 note before adding "Keep the change, love".

"Oh, how embarrasing" Aaron laughed as he stood behind Nikhil with his
two packets of paracetamol.

"Say" Nikhil stated, turning around and looking at Aaron. He was
wearing a black suit with a crisp white shirt. The shirt was undone
slightly showing a hint of thick, black hair. "Fancy coming around for
a glass? Drinking on your own is pretty lame init?"

"Yeah why not" Aaron stated "But.. I don't drink wine.. Get me a couple
of beers and your on, and yes, drinking on your own is sad" Aaron added
despite the fact that just 10 minutes prior he was doing exactly that.

"Brilliant" Nikhil smiled.

-

"I've fucked a lad before" Nikhil stated as he drank his fourth glass
of Rosé wine. The pair had been sitting in Nikhils living room for the
past hour, Aaron had demolished a further 4 cans of beer and he was
starting to feel a little tipsy. Nikhil's random saying came out of
nowhere, they'd just been discussing football.

"When?" Aaron asked as he opened his 5th can of beer and took a zip of
the beery goodness.

Nikhil just grinned a sexy, toothy smile. "I was 16, it was a friend of
Jai's. He was 20. Rugby player, exceptinally good looking. We all went
on a lad's night out, obviously I was underage and couldn't get into a
club but he offered to come back with me. We had a few beers and he
revealed he was gay. Never suspected it, he looked straight, you know.
Then we just started kissing and it was.. well it was fucking brilliant
to be honest. It felt hot to be kissing a man with stubble, it felt
nice. The next thing I know, he's bent over the sofa and I'm fucking
him. Never done anal before, not done it since, but I like to think I
done a good job". He stopped for a moment, took a sip of his glass of
wine and continued "Actually, I know I done a good job, by the way he
cum like a waterfountain. It never happened again after that.. but
well, I still think of it.. "

Aaron just smiled. "That is.. just.. wow" was all he could imagine.

Nikhil thought then put his glass of wine on the table. "Look I'm going
to suggest something. You can tell me to fuck right off if your not up
for it and I'll be cool with that. But you know, you like riding pole
and I'm horny as sin, so why not.. you know.. just have sex.. here..
and now". Nikhil looked nervousm, like Aaron was going to punch him or
something.

Aaron just shrugged. "I'm up for that. Your fit and I'm 18 so I'm
always fucking horny".

They didn't speak again. Aaron moved closer to Nikhil, taking in his
aftershaved scent and put his lips on Nikhils large, seductive lips.
They were passionatly kissing in a matter of minutes, Aaron's tounge
exploring the insides of Nikhils. Whilst the kissing got hotter, Aaron
took off Nikhil's blazer and it dropped on the sofa next to them whilst
Nikhils hands were exploring under Aaron's Reebok hoodie, he wasn't
wearing a t-shirt, and Nikhil seemed impressed with his 18 year old
muscular body. The blue hoodie soon came off and Nikhil threw it over
his head before they stopped kissing and Nikhil looked at Aaron briefly
before sitting on the sofa. He pulled down his suit trousers and kicked
them off and Aaron took in the bulge of Nikhil's tight, white Calvin
Klien boxer shorts that showed a stiff, brown dick just waiting to be
touched. Aaron's own trackie bottoms were soon off and his own black
Calvin Klien boxers showed a simular, if slightly smaller bulge.
"Looking good" Nikhil commented as Aaron made the next move and pulled
down Nikhil's boxer shorts. Nikhil's massive, brown dick flopped out as
Aaron pulled the boxers down to Nikhils ankles and Nikhil soon kicked
them out of the way.

Nikhil leaned over, and with his teeth, removed Aaron's boxer shorts.
They were a hindarance and needed to be gone as soon as possible. They
were both completely naked and soon Aaron was straddling Nikhil's lap,
his bare arse touching Nikhil's pretty impressive, toned thighs. Aaron
stood up on the sofa and spat onto his hands, before rubbing the spit
into his arse. Nikhil seemed impressed with the quick thinking. Aaron
was soon lowering himself down onto the Nikhils large, impressive sized
dick. Nikhil held onto his dick and teased Aaron's arse for a few
moments before slowly pushing it into Aaron's arse. As Aaron faced
Nikhil, he moved his legs past Nikhils body and rested them on the sofa
as he begun slowly moving his hips so he could fuck Nikhils dick. He
threw his face into Nikhils and kissed him hard, as Nikhil held onto
Aarons legs as he himself begun to move his body so that he and Aaron
were moving together, making them both feel like they were in fucking
heaven or something. "Holy shit, this is awesome" Nikhil commented.
Aaron only grunted in reply, this felt so fucking good that he didn't
want to ruin it by talking. Aaron moved his head from Nikhils lips, to
his chest and took in Nikhils nipple into his mouth. Nikhil felt
amazing by the sensation and rewarded Aaron with a hard thrust into his
arse which made Aaron moan loudly.

Aaron's own dick was being neglected, so Nikhil took it into his hands
and begun tossing him off hard and fast as they both continued thier
fast, frantic movements. Soon, Aaron couldn't hold out much longer and
with a large grunt, he came all over Nikhils hand and chest. Nikhil
smiled as he wiped Aaron's cock clean with his mouth, and swallowed the
salty goodness. Slowly moving off Nikhils cock, Aaron sat on the sofa
next to Nikhil as the gorgeous, coloured fella stood up and began
frantically tossing at his dick. The result was a large shot of cum
hitting Aaron on the mouth which he quickly devoured with enthusitaum.

Moments later, the pair were both dressed. Nikhil downed his glass of
wine before kissing Aaron lightly on the lips. "Thanks for that.. I so
needed that". He smiled at the fit, 18 year old and whispered into his
ear "We will be doing that again".

Aaron left without another word, clearly satisfied with how the night
went. He looked at his watch and noticied it was only 10.30pm so he
went into the Woolpack where, of course, Paddy was with Rhona.

"What took you so long?" Paddy sighed as he offered to buy Aaron a
drink, which he accepted. Paddy and Rhona were sitting at a table with
Carl and Chas.

Aaron took a seat inbetween Carl and Rhona and shrugged. "I bumped into
a friend.. ".

-

"So yeah, like, me and Carl are thinking about setting a date for the
wedding!" his mother Chastity boomed as Aaron took a sip of the pint of
beer that Paddy had placed in front of him. "Maybe next year, possibly
this year! Oh I am so excited.. Carl.. Ain't I? I'm so excited".

"Your excited" Carl laughed as he too took a sip of his pint of lager.
Carl pulled out his phone and begun sending a fast text on his phone.
He didn't look at Aaron once. Carl put his phone back in his pocket.
"I'm gonna have to go babes!" Carl mocked dramatics as he kissed
Chastity on the lips. Chas didn't seem to notice though, and begun
lecturing Rhona and Paddy on why she will make an excellent bride.
Aaron felt his own phone vibrate in his trackie bottoms, and turned
around to look at Carl but he had disappeared. He pulled out the phone,
and yes, of course, it was from Carl. He opened it. It said simply
"Meet me in the toilets.. ".

"Just going for a piss" Aaron said but noone seemed to notice. Paddy
and Rhona actually seemed interested in Chas's self inflicted babble.
More fool them!. He walked through the bar until he got to the
gentlemen toilets and opened it. Carl was stood by the sink, a smug
smile on his face. "What ya want?"

Carl ignored him, walked closer to Aaron and kissed him hard and
passionatly on the lips. Aaron responded, of course, because like a
drug Carl was addicitive. And God damn it, Aaron was addicted. The kiss
heated up and Carl pushed Aaron onto the sink and put Aaron's hand onto
his dick. "This is how much I've missed you" he said seductively
whispering into his ear. "Have you missed me?"

"No" Aaron lied and Carl just smiled. Carl took Aaron's hand and led
him into a cubicle and locked it behind him. In a matter of seconds,
the pair were frantically kissing again. Aaron was pressed against the
door of the cubicle, Carl's tounge exploring his mouth. "Fuck me" Aaron
groaned as Carls hand disappeared inside his tracksuit bottoms and
played with his cock.

Carl took off Aaron's hoody and was pleasantly surprised that he wasn't
wearing a t-shirt underneath. His hands roamed around that oh so
familar body that he learned to fucking adore. The hoodie was dropped
to the floor frantically as Aaron undone Carl's pink Ted Baker shirt.
Carl pushed Aaron against the toilet, and Aaron grabbed onto the top of
the toilet. He bent over slightly as Carl pulled down his tracksuit
bottoms and boxers and they dropped to his ankles. Carl slapped his
arse. "God I've missed this beauty" Carl said with a hint of seduction
as he spat on his fingers and inserted two of them into Aaron's already
used arse today. Carl didn't seem to notice though, as moments later
the fingers had been replaced with Carl's fantastically amazing length.
The sex was fast and frantic, sweat was dripping down Carl's body, his
hairy torso exposed but not completly as his shirt was still on. His
cock was poking out of his trousers and into Aaron's beautiful,
magnificent arse. It didn't last long and Carl soon pulled out of Aaron
and blew a splendid load of cum over Aaron's bare back. Aaron followed
suit and blew an amazing load of spunk all over the wall of the toilet
cubicle.

"I missed you" Aaron stated, spent as Carl pushed Aaron up against the
toilet cubicle again.

"I know" Carl smiled as he kissed Aaron on the lips.

Aaron pulled up his trackies and put on his hoodie and left the
cubicle, and left Carl thinking to himself in the toilet.

Moments later, Carl had his phone out and was texting frantically.

Aaron recived the text as he was sat at the bar ordering another pint
of beer.

"I don't want this to end.. I'm going to book a hotel room for next
week.. I need you again.. " the text said.

Aaron just smugged grinly as he put his phone back in his pocket.

Aaron wasn't just falling for Carl. It was evident that Carl was indeed
falling for him..