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I Just Can\'t Stay Away From You!	By : CrushedEmerald Category: 1 through F > Emmerdale Views: 2455 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Emmerdale, or any of the character. It sad but true, not mind, no claim, no money being made, just for fun guy!

Chapter List
- 1-Chapter One. Aaron's Return
- 2-Chapter Two. Second Encounter.
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Chapter One.

Summary: Aaron moved away from Emmerdale just before a certain Robert Sugden came into the village after years away. So when Aaron comes back they're practically living on top of each other, the attraction is obvious for all to see, though not obvious for our two boys...

Chapter One. Aarons Return.

He was back, his feet hit the curb as he exited the cab, it was official. He was home but whether it was still home was yet to be seen.

Emmerdale looked pretty much the same, with only the odd change here and there. A new sign on David’s shop, a new set of outdoor tables and chairs for the café and was that a new bench outside the Woolpack? Wow Diane and Chas had really splashed out.

He paid his fare and took his bags from the back and headed inside. It was warm and friendly in the pub and Aaron immediately noticed changes, a lick of paint, new furniture, had his mum gone crazy, or came into some money?

He began to look to the people, the villagers sat around enjoying the cool of the pub on the hot summer afternoon. Laurel and Ashley were in the corner, with Pearl, Rhona, Vanessa and Johnny at the table next to them. Who else? Kerry and Dan were at the bar with pints and burgers and chips, somethings didn’t change.

But most importantly, his best mate Adam was sat around the side of the bar, nursing a pint with some lad looking bored and obviously clock watching for when his wife got off shift. He watched her longingly, as a newly blonde Victoria was serving food to some hikers in the far corner, anyone would think Adam didn’t live with his wife and hadn’t seen her in years!

Aaron shouldered his rucksack and grabbed his holdall and headed over to Adam, “Alright mate?” he beamed laughing at Adams reaction.

“Aaron!” He cried out, launching from his seat and into a manly hug with a couple of pats on the back for good measure, before moving over to make room for Aaron to join them. They both order pints and Aaron turned to his company, a slightly spec-y guy and a rough, dodgy one.

“Finn and Ross Barton, my cousins-” Aaron knew brothers really, he was still kept mostly in the loop by everyone, Aaron was astounded by how much drama went one, “-guys this is Aaron, Chas’s son, me best mate.”

Finn smiled shyly at Aaron and Ross just grunted which got him an elbow in the ribs from his younger brother which just earned him another grunt.

Vic came out after a little while, tired and slightly grumpy after her shift, before she spotted the additional member of her husband’s company, and flinging herself into his arms. Aaron could barely breath from the bear hug he was getting but he indulged her anyways, “Aaron, oh Aaron I’ve missed you!” she choked up.

“Husband here!” Adam grumbled, pretending to be offended at the attention his wife was giving to another man, laughter was sparkling in his eyes though, he knew Victoria and Aaron had known each other through childhood and had a long friendship.

“Pish posh, I see you every day, it’s not often that Mr Livesy here graces us with his presences” She laughed before squeezing in between Aaron and Adam.

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After a while of gossiping and catching up, as well as getting to know Adams extended family, Vic piped up, awkward as ever and said, “Hey Aaron? You know Finn’s gay too, right?”

Finn spluttered, coughing a bit, “Victoria!” He complained to his best friend, cheeks glowing, whilst his brother choked on the mouthful of pint he had just began to drink, his face as red as his brothers. Adam just sat there for a while before putting his head in his hands, mortified at his wife.

A once over from Aaron was concluded with a “He’s not really my type, Vic” which had Finn going even brighter red, “Plus I’ve just come out of a serious relationship, I don’t intend on going straight into another one! No offence Finn” Adam childishly sniggered at his friends choice of words, ‘going straight’.

They talked for a while longer, laughing briefly at Finn and his disastrous relationships, Aaron giving some tips and Victoria still hinting that they would be good together, before moving on to the villagers gossip, filled with affairs, marriages and divorces, it was hard to keep up with all the ins and outs.

Ross had been sneering and passing comments for about an hour or so before he finally came out and said what had been on his mind, “You’re gay, really?” He finally called over Finn, Adam and Vic halting the whole conversation.

Everyone froze, especially Finn who turned frowning at his older brother, Aaron simply glare at Ross, not sure where this was going, he simply nodded.

“Why?” He quizzed, Finn grumbled annoyed, crossing his arms tightly over his chest, “You’re a nice looking lad, not feminine, there are some real fit birds about!”

“Ross!!” Finn and Adam hissed at the same time, whilst Victoria growled and muttered curses under her breath. Aaron however, took a moment thinking about how stupid Ross sounded, how cave man and homophobic he sounded whilst his little brother sat right next to him, his gay little brother, Ross Barton clearly didn’t get the brains in the family. Taking a sip of his drink he put it back down on the beer mat with a bit of a bang, liquid sloshing and answered, “I like hard lines, solid muscles and cock,” he said crudely, “Big thick cock, in my mouth, hands and arse.”

He stood up and looked around him, Ross looked green, Finn looked somewhere between ready to pass out and ready to laugh in his brothers face Aaron wasn’t sure, he was pretty sure Finn didn’t have a clue which he was going to do either. Adam and Vic just gaped wide eyed.

Aaron downed the last of his pint, slamming it back down and glaring at Ross, “Homophobic twat” he hissed, grabbing his two bags and with a quick bye to Adam and Vic and a polite ‘nice to meet you’ to Finn who returned it, he headed behind the bar and out the back.

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He walked straight into the living room, glaring at the floor and muttering as he went, dropping his things to the floor by the sofa before he even looked up, and he froze.

“Oh!” Aaron gasped, in front of him was what can only be described as a god, hard lines, killer pecs, wash board abs and from the bulge under the small white towel which was slung low on his hips, he had a big, thick cock. Exactly what he had just explained to Ross in the bar.

The blonde Adonis was stood in the living room, near the ‘kitchen’ area, drying his golden locks with another small towel. The kettle was bubbling in front of him and the tumble drier was going as well. Aaron felt like he was drooling. Who was he? God, fuck, Aaron felt all hot under the collar and something else was starting to take notice downstairs. This wasn’t his mums new fella was it? He was younger than her, a couple of years older than Aaron himself, he had to be late 20s early 30s, and positively smoking.

The golden haired god turned then to find he had company, gawping, and drooling company. “Hello?” He asked, his voice smooth and rich like liquid chocolate, “This is private back here, not for public, you shouldn’t have come back passed the bar”

He made no attempt to cover up, he just stood there, all long muscled legs coming from under his towel down to bare feet. His arms still above his head, muscles bunched and beautiful, he envied his mum a little, god he wanted to see him naked, preferably above him whilst he was lead also naked on a bed, he was a fine specimen. “I’m Aaron Livesy,” He finally got out passed his dry throat, “Chas’s son, she owns this pub, or half of it at least”

Recognition crossed through beautiful blue-green eyes, “Ah your mum will be so glad you’re home” smiled the god, “I’m sure” Aaron smiled, as his eyes continued up and down his companions body, drinking him in like a tall glass of cool water on a hot summers day.

“See something you like?” the blonde purred, stepping forwards and dropping is arms, rubbing his other towel seductively down his front, over his pecs and abs, smiling suggestively all the while. Aaron stumbled back, tripping slightly in the handle of his rucksack, back falling against the wall besides the door.

The blonde approached in hot pursuit, hot breath dancing over his ear as he got in Aarons personal space, the blonde man’s hands gripped onto jean clad hips, “Wouldn’t mind a peak under your clothes, its only fair, shall we take this upstairs?” he sank his teeth into Aarons earlobe.

Aaron was astounded by his guts, and in his girlfriend’s living room with her son. Footsteps on the stairs alerted Aaron to someone’s journey down the stairs and forced his frozen body into action, “God, no!” Aaron gasped, arms pushing forwards, forcing his elbows out of right angles and straight against his companions bare chest, flexing his fingers nails scraping again bare skin, before pushing him back.

His mother came through the door then, first seeing the blonde by the sofa, and absently commenting to him, “Rob, seriously, put some clothes on with you?” before she saw her son as she looked passed the blonde, “Aaron? Oh my god Aaron!” She charged forwards passed ‘Rob’ and throwing her arms around her son as the half-naked man left the room. Aaron watched all the while, curiously, if this was her mums new man Aaron wasn’t very impressed, he didn’t approve as the man clearly was out for anything he could get, probably money grabbing and clearly happily cheating, and so blatantly with her son, even biting his ear. Unconsciously Aarons hand moved up his mums back to his ear, which felt a little hot to the touch.

Chas released her son, tears in her eyes which she wiped with the back of her black sleeve, before spouting question after question at her son without letting him answer, ‘how are you’, ‘how was the journey’, ‘I wasn’t expecting you (Not that I’m complaining, of course)’, ‘How’s Ed’

Aaron stopped her then, pushing her towards the sofa and stealing Robs hot water before he even thought about answering his mother, he made two strong cups of tea and headed back to the sofa, “Me and Ed split up mum” he sat down on the coffee table in front of where his mum sat, and added, “Again!”

Chas gasped again, “Oh hon! I’m so sorry” Aaron shook his head and began to explain, “it’s fine, we argued a lot, he wanted me to stay home-” He paused as Rob came back into the room, a tight pair of dark navy jeans and a deep black cowl neck jumper on, and refilled the kettle leaning back against the counter beside it and watching the water boil, Aaron sighed and continued, “I couldn’t be hwat he wanted, what he expected of me, we fought lot, the make-up sex was great but within days we were at each others throats again”

“Oh babe!” Chas frowned. “Obviously didn’t deserve you,” Rob interrupted pouring the hot water into his cup, “Only an idiot would let you go”

Aaron gaped, embarrassed, he knew that Rob had been listening obviously but for him to make it blatant that he was by commenting on something private and personal. He was annoyed at him but begrudgingly flattered by the compliment.

Chas frowned at Rob, confused, he was never nice, what did he want? “Umm…” she started before she shook her head, “He’s right, Rob’s right, Ed was a fool to let you go, anyways, hon, what can I make for your welcome home tea?”

And with that Aaron was back in Emmerdale with his mum and his old friends as if he had never left, his mum by the stove making spagbol for his tea whilst he tried to ignore the hot stares he was getting from her boyfriend, his eyes were undressing him where he sat on the sofa. It was awkward.

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