DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN EMMERDALE OR IT'S CHARACTERS, THEY REMAIN THE PROPERTY OF ITV1
AUTHORS NOTE: This has been sitting on my laptop for a couple of months...I've sort of ignored it for a while and today thought about maybe deleting it...but I thought about maybe giving you guys a read of it...let me know your opinion ie: is it crap!
An element of this story I stole for my other story...so, sorry if any similarites here..
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Jackson Walsh was feeling horny, he came out of the bedroom of the flat half naked, to see his partner Nathan Carter packing his rucksack for his shift at the hospital where he worked as a staff nurse.
"Do you HAVE to go in, can't you stay with me...", Jackson said fluttering his eyelashes as provocative as he could, but Nathan was having none of it.
"Jackson I really have to turn into work today, I'm not gonna pull another sickie, even for you"
Jackson pushed his botton lip out and watched on as Nathan searched for his car keys, he went over to the coffee table and started throwing up newspapers and magazines to locate them, then he was searching high and low at the kitchen counter, " Jackson have you seen my carkeee..."
Jackson was holding them up with a cheeky grin on his face, " are you sure you wanna go to work now...?"
"Jackson...give em here..."
And just as Nathan went to lunge for them, Jackson had stuffed them down the front of his boxer shorts, " come and get em then!" he teased.
Nathan chased him into the bedroom and flared up, " OI! give them here, I MEAN it Jackson if I am late again..." he warned. The charge nurse had been so angry with him the last time he failed not to show up for his shift, and that was for throwing a sickie to go to a music gig with Jackson the weekend before.
Jackson jumped onto the bed and throw the keys at him, " ohhhh you spoil sport..."
Nathan felt bad, but with Jackson abit light on workfront at the moment, he was the main earner. After all they had back rent to pay.
"Look i've gotta go, I'll see you in the morning for breakfast...and while i'm out don't forget to look at them Limos and the table decs as well...I seem to be the only one putting in the effort for organising this civil partnership of ours..."
Jackson sighed at him, " I willlll...don't nag me!"
Nathan tossed him a skepitcal smile, " well see that you do, that's all"
Jackson was then grabbing hold of his hard-on through his boxer shorts, " and WHAT am I gonna do with this then!"
Nathan laughed as he made sure he had a clean tunic for work, " You're just gonna have to go out and find someone to play with, aren't yah!"
Jackson shrugged as he laid his head back onto the pillow, " might just go out and do that..."
Nathan was hurrying to the front door, " well if you do go out and find yourself a bit of rough NO kissing, I saw the hickie you got yourself on your neck last time!"
Jackson shrugged, " THAT was HIM kissing me!"
Nathan shook his head, " well make sure it doesn't happen again...you know how jealous I can get... and be sure to be back in time to sort through these arrangements..." and with that said he planted a quick kiss on Jackson's lips and was out the door.
Jackson pulled a sigh and jumped off the bed and pulled on a pair of jeans and a T shirt, it was humid outside, he went over to the mirror and made sure he looked nice...sprayed abit of aftershave on and grabbed his van keys, and was then out the door himself.
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Jackson parked up the van at the layby and sat there for a few minutes in the dark, the place was busy tonight...lots of action no doubt.
and lots of choice...because he was abit choosey who he went with.
Not many people understood his and Nathan's relationship, how two people could love eachother so much and be allowed to have extras on the side...it did their relationship the world of good.
There was just one golden rule...and that was never to know the guys name, get too involved and never 'do him' more than once...it HAD to anonymous, that's what made it work.
The golden rule.
Jackson pursed his lips together and jumped out of the van, sticking his hands deep into his pockets, he walked along into the woody area and stood on the pathway, there was movement all around him.
He could feel the excitement flowing through him, the sheer danger of it always gave him such an adrenaline rush.
He pushed further up the path, the trees shielding the moonlight rays from penetrating the dark shadows of the wood. The owl hooted and he could hear the traffic convey on the nearby motorway.
There was someone up ahead, someone in a leather jacket, the flicker of his eyes darted in his direction.
Jackson stood there and waited...and waited...this guy wasn't moving either, maybe he was too shy.
Jackson was about to move on to find someone else, when he noticed the lad start to approach him, Jackson stopped himself from going into the bushes and turned around.
The lad had a close shaven haircut, he was trying his upmost best not to give him much eye contact.
The lad was nervous bless him!
"alright...?" Jackson hissed, making contact.
The lad nodded, he put his hand around his crotch region...he looked as if he wanted to get this 'business trans-action' done and dusted as soon as possible!
"Steady on mate, you want to do this here?" Jackson asked backing off a tad. The lad shrugged he finally met Jackson's gaze...and the builder could finally see what a gorgeous lad this was.
Jackson felt sorry for him, " look...do you want to come and sit in me van? you're shaking abit there..."
The lad was shaking with nerves, it looked clear that he didn't do this alot...or it COULD have been his first time.
The golden rule ran through Jackson's mind...but he was only helping the lad, wasn't he?
The lad was not sure, he backed away up the path, Jackson came forward, " hey wait up" he called after him in a hiss, "...just not here yeah?" he said as gentley as he could.
The lad nodded his head, and followed Jackson down the dark leavey path back to where the vehicles were parked.
Jackson loosely pointed to his van and unlocked the doors with a flash of the tail lights. Jackson jumped in and watched as the lad rounded to the passenger side and got in.
Once sat beside eachother, both said nothing. The silence was really awkward, Jackson had done this a thousand times, but never in his life had he someone that made him feel like this...unsure.
He turned his head to the lad, " as you can see i'm a builder...no one special...", that WASN'T breaking the golden rule...the van gave away what he did for a living anyway.
The lad nodded his head, but didn't turn to look at him...his hands were together and they looked really clammey.
Jackson could hear the lads breathing getting faster...as if he was getting more and more nervous about sitting with him in the van.
Jackson tried to make conversation, just to ease the tension abit...make the lad settle down abit.
He nodded his head towards the line of cars up ahead, " so which one is yours? Something flash is it?"
The lad said nothing.
Jackson bit his lip and turned around to him, he was so WRONG doing this, but he had to...he wanted this lad...his cock told him that.
"I'm...I'm Jackson...what's your name lad?"
The lad looked at him...for the first time since getting into the van, " ...A-Aaron..." he whispered, bearly audible.
Aaron looked on, as this Jackson smiled back at him warmly, and his big brown eyes were all friendly...he felt safe with him...after feeling so scared out there in the wood...
"Great to meet you Aaron...nice name...Mines along story... are you up for this?" he paused, and bit his bottom lip, then looked back at him, " look, tell me to mind my own business if you like, but...IS THIS your first time up here?"
What was all these questions! thought Aaron. He had only come up here for one thing! SO WHAT if it WAS his first time...it had taken him weeks of bottling it...and driving passed it with out going in...to even get here tonight...
This guy was friendly...but he was getting TOO personal for his liking...NO ONE could know he was gay...NO ONE...
And with that, he bolted from the van...Jackson could bearly look up to see him go, because he was that fast.
Jackson blew out a sigh as he sat back in his drivers seat, blimey, he had never had that reaction from a lad before!
Jackson couldn't see what vehicle this Aaron had ran to, but he didn't care...it wasn't as if he was going to see him again anyway.
Until he noticed the mobile phone left behind on the passenger seat...
THE END?