A Lost Angel
Chapter Two
"Oh hey, you are person, from before" the cab driver said recognizing Paul.
"Oh hey." Paul said with a friendly smile at the familiar cab driver, the one who drove him to the hospital.
The cab driver pushed a button on the cost meter and repeated the address in his walkie-talkie.
"So, this is the one you were very sad about?" the cab driver said breaking the silence
"Yeah." Paul blushed saying nothing more
"He was worried about me?" Jordan said trying to get a more of the perspective.
"Oh yes, you should have seen him, looked like he was about to start hyperventilating. Very worried he was."
Jordan turned toward Paul but he had his face towards the window pretending like he wasn't hearing anything embarrassing. After moments of silence and beautiful New York buildings the driver said
"Well we are here." stopping the car at the front where the gate was locked.
"Total comes to $45.83", he said turning his body around, his arm around the cloth seating that separated the driver's side from the back seats.
Paul reached into his pocket and pulled out a 50$ bill passing it to the driver
"Keep the change" He said opening the door
Paul walked to the other side, opening the door for Jordan who was struggling with his seat belt.
'Seems he's in more pain than he lets on.' Paul thought to himself.
"Here let me help you" Paul said putting his arms around Jordan unbuckling his seatbelt, sliding his arm behind the young brunette helping him out.
"No really, I'm fine" Jordan said flinching with pain feeling somewhat embarrassed.
Paul ignored Jordan's plead as he held his arm around the teen as he walked up to the gate pillar, pushing a button saying
"Hey Trent it's me"
"Ah, welcome Mr- I mean Paul" a friendly voice came out of the speaker box,
A low buzz followed as the gate swung open. Jordan stood and looked in awe, the house was humungous! A beautiful fountain in the front surrounded by beautiful, colourful flowers in neat patterns, surrounded by nicely trimmed hedges and trees, most of them in shapes of wolves and wild animals. 2 green shrubs shaped into wolves guarded the front entrance to the house, both in similar steady, cautious positions looking ready to attack any intruders. The rest of the front lawn was very nicely cut, the grass in different rows of green from the recent cut. The walk-way to the front doors was an interesting shade of brown and grey stone. Paul and Jordan walked up the white granite stair-way to the front door, Jordan glancing at the amazing detail in even the littlest of things. A white door had excellent detail; bronze and silver wolf head greeted them at the front of the house as Paul reached forward and tapped on the rings that hung out of the wolfs nose. Paul was only on his 2nd tap when the door swung open, the person on the other side was waiting for Paul to arrive. Trent stood at the door with a posture so straight that it would put a tree to shame.
"Welcome back Mr. Lahote." Trent said his hands behind his back a look of professionalism on his face.
Trent wore a formal black tux with a black tie; you would never have guessed he was only 20 years old with the formality in his voice and outfit.
"Hello, Trent." Paul said with an expressionless face.
The two starred at each other for a few minutes until a smile slowly crept its way over Trent's and Paul's lips until the two burst out laughing, a joke between them.
"Ahh, It's good to have you back Paul." Trent said taking a breath, still smiling.
"Good to be back." Paul said with a grin giving Trent a friendly pat on the shoulder.
"Here let me get that for you." Trent said as he took the bag from Paul's free arm.
"Thanks."
"Come on in, I took the liberty of going to get your car from the impound."
"Thanks, a lot Trent." Paul said earnestly
"Your father heard the news about what happened and cleared everything up with the precinct and judge, you no longer have a court appeal and will have no record of this incident."
"That's good."
"So how are you feeling today Mr. Uley?" Trent asked caringly
Jordan blushed, never had been called Mr., the sudden pace of almost royalty was astounding
"I'm feel just fine thanks…and please call me Jordan." Jordan smiled
"I assume Jordan is staying with you for a while Paul so I'll go and get the guest room ready."
"It's alright Trent he can stay in my room, I don't mind" Paul said quickly, too quickly.
Trent managed to hide a smirk than said "So be it."
The room they were in was outsized, a large, beautiful spherical skylight protruded light from the sky to the room illuminating the entire room. In front of them was a large winding staircase leading to the 2nd and 3rd floors To the left was the living room, a shiny brown wooden floor, with fur rugs and plentiful amounts of entertainment systems. A ridiculously large flat screen TV hung on the wall on the opposite side of the room, surrounded by stereo systems. The fancy black leather lazy boy sofa curved into a half a moon formation around the oversized TV.
"This is my dad's heart and soul." Paul laughed waving his hand slowly in the direction of the living room.
Jordan stood there speechless. Paul placed his arm around Jordan's waist snapping him out of his daze, guiding him to the next room. He led him through the living room and into the next part of the house, the kitchen. Everything seemed to be sparkling in this kitchen, one of the kitchens you see in the movies and cooking channels absolutely perfect, you wouldn't have even guessed someone had ever even cooked here before. Granite counter tops, mahogany cupboards, expensive utilities, china sets in the oak buffet's glass Paul showed Jordan the gym with large glass windows that was separated with an enormous Olympic sized indoor swimming pool that was glistening with radiance, from the northern side of the house. Paul led Jordan up the spiral stair case, those few rooms that made up the entire main floor with their enormity. Trent leaded the way up the stairs frequently telling Jordan the history of the building as if he was a history museum guide. At the top of the stairs Trent had business to attend to so he left the two boys to get settled while he cleaned the indoor pool and go out to get groceries a regular routine he was used to. The two walked silently down the long stretch of hallway to the very last door that had black tribal symbol that looked like two wolves.
"It's so beautifu.l" Jordan said since they started the tour, placing his hands on the tribal symbol.
"Jordan?" Paul said after a few moments went by, shaking his shoulder. What's wrong?"
Jordan snapped out of it turning towards Paul.
"oh, sorry its nothing, it just looks like the symbol I see in my dreams …"
"Well, lets go inside so you can lie down" Paul said as he put a key in the door and opened it for Jordan.
Paul waited for Jordan to walk away but he stood there.
"I feel dizzy." Jordan said, his body starting to swerve until he fell to the side.
"Jordan!" Paul said startled, catching him in his arms.
Paul picked him up and carried him into his bedroom, placing his on the white comfy bed. Paul placed his hand on Jordan's forehead feeling for a fever. Paul's cold hand felt nice on his forehead. Jordan's forehead was on fire, Paul had to bring his fever down.
"Jordan, Jordan can you hear me? Paul said, worried.
Jordan nodded, his eyes very dreary looking.
"I have to bring your fever down, so you have to get out of these clothes ok" Paul said trying to get him to understand.
Jordan just nodded again, his face turning more red every passing second, sweat beginning to accumulate. Paul couldn't understand how he could have been find a few minutes ago and is now incapable of moving with such an intense temperature. Paul unbuttoned Jordan's shirt carefully pulling it off. Without hesitation Paul slid Jordan's pants and boxers off, not helping but to blush, but instantly put the covers over this body. Paul ran down the hallway and into the bathroom getting out a white thick face cloth, putting it under the faucet of the sick filling the cloth with cold water. Paul rang out the excess water ran back to Jordan. Paul placed the cold cloth on top of his forehead pressing it lightly. Paul ran back to the bathroom and returned with bottle of Aspirin. He took out two pills and placed them into Jordan's mouth, gently massaging his throat to help him swallow.
"NO! Mom, Dad, Sam don't leave me!" Jordan screamed still asleep startling Paul causing him to jump.
"Please don't go! Don't leave me behind!"
"Jordan, Jordan im here…" Paul said softly
All of a sudden the screaming stopped.
"I knew… you wouldn't leave without me." Jordan said softly
"You have beautiful eyes Jordan" Paul said trying to calm him.
A peaceful smile peered across Jordan face as he fell into deep sleep. After half an hour Paul noticed a dramatic decrease in his temperature. After one hour of blissful sleep, Jordan's beautiful dark brown eyes peered open.
"Jordan!" Paul exclaimed "your awake"
"Paul? What happened?" Jordan asked softly
"You were having a nightmare."
"Oh.."
"I'm glad you're fine now that your temperature's back to normal." Paul said relieved brushing his hand across Jordan's cheek. He smiled as he sat up.
"Oh, sorry I kind of made a mess of your bed." Jordan said noticing the large amounts of sweat.
"Don't worry about it. You can take a shower if you want." Paul said
"Sure, a shower would be great." Jordan smiled
"It's down the hall second door on the right. There are towels and robes in the bathroom closet."
"Thanks" Jordan smiled as he sat up and walked past Paul completely naked.
Paul couldn't help but to follow Jordan's movements with his eyes, biting his lip. Paul wondered if Jordan realized he was naked. Paul heard the bathroom door open than shut quietly, than he heard the sound of the shower head water crashing against the bathtub, these sounds were all but unfamiliar with Paul. After 20 minutes, Jordan was finished his shower, he walked through Paul's door wearing a robe, and his wet brown hair was sparkling in the light of his bedroom. Jordan must have taken a long hot shower because every exposed body part on him was a blush red. Paul couldn't hide his smile.
"Jordan, there is some pajamas on the dresser for you to wear." Paul said lying down over the covers of his bed; the sweat had been long dried, reading his favourite book 'Twilight'.
"Oh, thanks." Jordan said with a smile.
Paul didn't turn his head away from the pages until he realized that he didn't leave… Jordan dropped the robe, and pulled on his pajamas. Paul could only see him from the corner of his eye, but it was enough for him to blush, and his heartbeat to increase, and excitement to rise.
'Well, now I can see that he has no problem with privacy.' Paul thought smiling
Paul had no problem with his new friends tendency to strip in front of him, it was actually a very beautiful sight, Paul noticed how soft his skin was, his curves that weren't hidden like a lot of guys he knew, they were very noticeable, which he liked, a lot. Jordan jumped enthusiastically over Paul and lied closely beside him.
"Watch ya reading?" Jordan said all cheery
"Twilight." Paul said flipping the books cover shut, keeping his finger on the page he was on, so he could see the front cover.
"I've heard it's a good book." Jordan smiled
"It's one of my favourite books. It's such a beautiful love story." Paul grinned
There was a pause. "Paul, thanks for taking care of me when I wasn't feeling well." Jordan said blushing.
"No need for thanks." Paul said trying to be modest.
"Yes…that's why you have my deepest thanks. Anything I can do for you I will." Jordan said smiling.
Paul blushed dramatically knowing what he wanted.
"How about a kiss?" Paul said smiling, starring into Jordan's brown eyes.
Jordan hid his shock, as he brought his head closer to the brunettes.
'He only wants a kiss?' Jordan thought to himself
Jordan closed his eyes as their lips met. Paul could smell Jordan's sweet scent, it smelt like a field of beautiful wild flowers that had been freshly watered from the midmorning dew. Paul's lips ghosted over Jordan's, feeling his rose lips. Jordan locked his lips with Paul's allowing him to enter. Paul slowly entered, his tongue coming in contact with Jordan's, the taste ten times stronger than the scent, it was an intoxicating taste that would get anyone addicted. The two were as peaceful as ever, Jordan lying on top of Paul's chest, Paul with his hand on the young teen's face.
Knock, Knock, Knock…
A loud noise came from the door. The two jumped, startled. Paul gave out a sigh of agony as Jordan sat up and got off of him allowing Paul to get up. Paul trudged to the door, opening it quickly.
"Dad!" Paul yelled smiling happily
"Hey buddy!" Mr. Lahote said in a husky voice. Paul ran to him giving his a friendly hug.
"How was your trip?" Paul asked
"It was…boring. Too many board meetings." He said laughing
"How long will you be home for this time?" Paul said with scepticism in his voice.
"I have to leave tomorrow at 12:00 but after this one I will be back for the weekend."
"That's good." Paul smiled.
"Oh I have to introduce you to my new friend."
"Dad this is Jordan Uley." Paul said as he turned around startled to find Jordan standing 2 cm away.
"Hello." Jordan said with a cute smile.
"Nice to meet your mr Lahote.", Jordan said reaching forward shaking his hand.
"Ahh you must be the one Trent told me about the one involved in the accident?"
"Yup that's me." Jordan said still smiling.
"Well im glad your ok." he said earnestly
"Well, son he said turning to Paul, I have some paper work to do so ill probably see you tomorrow morning if you're up by than."
"Ok bye dad." Paul said
"Nice to meet you Jordan, and good night you two." With that he left
"Your father seems nice" Jordan said turning to Paul.
"He's awesome" Paul agreed
"You know when you were kissing me, the only thing I was picturing was a forest." Jordan smiled, blushing.
"Really?" Paul asked
"Yeah." Jordan laughed it reminded me of a beautiful forest meadow.
"It tasted fresh, like a rejuvenating rainforest. I loved it" Jordan said shyly, starring at the floor.
"You smelled like a meadow of flowers, like a pure sweet scent. You tasted like, honey, a powerful sweet taste unlike anything I have ever tasted." Paul said taking Jordan's face in his hands starring into his brown eyes.
Jordan starred back, deep into his eyes like he was trying to read his eyes. It seemed like Jordan's eyes were sparkling like a moon lit pond. Paul's heart started accelerating, as their faces slowly met. His lips did as his eyes had, searching for something, some kind of hidden doubt of proof. For Jordan, Paul seemed too good to be true. Paul ran his hand through Jordan's beautiful black hair. Jordan's face turned red as he buried his face into Paul's chest wrapping his arms around Paul, hugging him. Paul rested his head on Jordan's head closing his eyes as their hug continued. Jordan opened his eyes and looked around the room, only noticing now what it looked like. He glanced around the room seeing the beautiful white bed to the far wall opposite of the door, a fireplace to the west wall, a dresser and wall mirror to the east with many university posters on the walls.
"Paul, this room doesn't fit you at all" Jordan laughed
"Haha, my Dad thinks so too, this is just a decoy." Paul released Jordan and took his hand, guiding him to the fireplace.
Paul pulled down one of the two symmetrical candle sticks. The sound of moving gears filled the air as the fireplace started moving backward and to the left, revealing a whole new room on the other side. Paul lead Jordan through the fireplace and into his room.
"Now this is my room." Paul smiled
The room was a lot more Paul style now. A large TV stood on the wall, a large king sized bed with 4 pillows neatly placed, a bookcase full with large sized books. A white fur rug lay in the middle of the room, the walls were painted a dark blue color.
"Now this is the Paul I know" Jordan laughed looking around.
Paul giggled cutely as he pulled Jordan to the middle of the room laying down on the comfy fur rug, pulling Jordan down on top of him. Jordan held Paul's hands, his fingers entwined in Paul's. Jordan lay on top of Paul, gently resting his body weight on Paul. Jordan kissed Paul's chin than neck, sucking gently, earning a sharp gasp from Paul. Paul kissed Jordan passionately tasting the sweet flavour of his tongue. Paul took off Jordan's t-shirt wanting to see more of his body.
"Paul…" Jordan said blushing
"Its alright I wont take it any further if you don't want." Paul said smiling up to the young brunette
"N-no it's not that…I want to, right here, now, with you… if that's alright with you of course" Jordan said his face red
Paul just smiled up at him with his beautiful teeth, "I love you, Jordan Uley."
A tear fell down from Jordan's face dropping on Paul's shirt. "I love you too Paul." Jordan smiled
Jordan kissed Paul deeply moving his tongue with Paul's. A moan escaped Paul's throat as they continued. Jordan slid Paul's shirt over his head throwing it to the side, landing on Paul's soft mahogany bed. The two lay on one another their body heat increasing, Paul pulled Jordan's head down merging his lips with his loves.
'Love…? Do I love Jordan? What else would it be?' Paul thought to himself
Paul took it slow with Jordan, knowing how difficult if would be for him. The older boy ran his warm hands down the soft, curved contours of the young brunette's back sending small waves of excitement running through Jordan's body.
'His body is so curved, It's like he has a curse of curves, I haven't seen another guy with such beautiful women like features. I'm strongly turned on by it too.' Paul thought his hands memorizing his hips.
"Your hands are so soft Paul." Jordan smiled
Paul's heart raced the second he saw that breath-taking, heart stopping smile. Jordan gawked down at Paul's stunning abs and muscles. The inner temptation inside Jordan was growing to extreme heights as he moved his hands along Paul's chiselled abs. Paul lifted Jordan's pajama shirt over his head and threw it to the side.
'His body looks even more perfect than the soft feel of him, he looks like an angel.'
Paul starred at Jordan for a while than looked at Jordan's eyes before it made him feel uncomfortable. his skin in soft, he has such a cute core running down from his belly button to his ribs, with a slight view of abs that are hidden by his fair skin tone. Jordan has lengthy arms with hidden muscles, unlike Paul whose arms are very muscular. Paul gave Jordan a smile, looking deep into his chocolate colored eyes, a look of self-consciousness in his eyes.
"Your body is so perfect Jordan." Paul grinned cheerily
Jordan looked down at Paul's abs blushing, moving his finger along the contours of his 6 pack. Paul burst out laughing cutely putting his hands down covering his abs.
"Your ticklish Paul?" Jordan said smiling
"Yeah a little." Paul said blushing and grinning back
"That's so cute" Jordan laughed leaning in closer ending the laugh with a soft wet kiss.
Paul moaned his words muffled by the kiss. Jordan had waited enough time to find someone just like Paul, it was time to thank him properly. The blonde bent his head down kissing Paul's upper chest his bronzed body shinning with the dancing flames. Jordan's hair was sparkling in the darkened room, the walls flashing with bursts of flame and heat consuming the room. Paul's head laid down peacefully on the fur rug, his eyes closed, and mouth open, as Jordan continued using his lips to explore Paul's torso. It looked like Jordan's entire body was blushing as he did this.
Jordan could feel movement underneath himself as he continued to kiss Paul. The familiar scent was a lot stronger this close to Paul, the smell of the wilderness, and wild animals, the scent was a bit more clear now, it smelt like a wolf or canine, but the smell was a lot cleaner and pure. Jordan inhaled deeply drawing in the scent, trying to remember this specific fragrance. Jordan had read about how when animals would be attracted to another their body would release a specific fragrance. He had never imagined that humans shared that same characteristic and such an intoxicating aroma also. Paul had enough, he had to kiss him. Paul sat up locking lips with Jordan, thrusting his tongue inside Jordan's warm inviting mouth. Jordan was shocked but gave in as he fell backwards allowing Paul to climb on top of him. Paul took hold of Jordan's hands interlocking his fingers with his own, pulling them behind Jordan's head in a controlling fashion. Paul was gentler this time as he kissed Jordan on the lips nibbling softly on Jordan's lower lip. Jordan gave out a cute giggle as Paul nibbled on his lips. Paul ran his hands up Jordan's soft legs through the soft, thin fabric, up to his crotch, cupping his hands around his crotch area. Jordan's mouth opened as Paul's hand began exploring further softly stroking the clearly visible erection through the soft fabric.
"Ahh!" Jordan yelled in pleasure as Paul moved his hands softly over his member.
Jordan sat up taking Paul by surprise as he locked his lips with his own. As Paul continued stroking Jordan through the fabric Jordan became more and more enthusiastic with his kiss. It grew to the point where Jordan was sucking on Paul's tongue, Paul was going to melt. He was a terrific kisser. Paul loathed breaking away from the kiss but somehow found the strength and will to do so as his mouth parted from Jordan, a look of disappointment along with a thirst of lust in Jordan's eyes.
"n-Jordan, can I take off these pants?" Paul whispered into Jordan's ear putting on a playful smile. Paul pulled on the fabric of the silk. Jordan smiled teasingly.
"Now that's something your going to have to work for." Jordan giggled pulling Paul on top him once more, kissing him, placing Paul's hands on his hips, by the rim of his pants. Jordan deepened the kiss once more, finding great ecstasy in doing so. Paul could feel his heart beat increase as his hands moved softly over Jordan's body pulling the soft, loose fabric down his hips. Paul managed to pull the pants down to Jordan's ankles without breaking the kiss. The young brunette wriggled off the pants. Paul was surprised from the size of Jordan's over erect member; it was big considering how small Jordan's stature is.
"Do whatever you want to me, my body is yours." Jordan said kneeling down in front of Paul his legs underneath himself.
"This is what I want" Paul stated leaning forward kissing Jordan on the lips.