Starry's Corner: This was inspired, once again, by PPSS Blog's Pervy Picspiration. This week' s theme is 'undressing', though no pictures really sprung out at me to use individually. So I decided to use the overall theme. Like last time, I wanted to take the theme in a new direction. I wanted to showcase the sensuality behind undressing someone, so that's exactly what I've done with this piece. Excuse the obvious lack of smut and I hope the sexual tension will be enough to get you through until the next Picspiration that catches me!
I also decided to use this Picspiration as an excuse to continue One Night since a certain someone has been begging for a continuation. I don't know if I'll make this a habit or not, so this could be the end, but then again, it might not be. For now, though, consider it completed. For new readers, reading One Night first is suggested since this story is not a 'stand alone' fic.
"Nice house."
Edward's gaze flicked to Jacob, and the elder man smiled. "Glad you like it," he replied, hoping that the other man would be spending an obscene amount of time here in his home in the not too distant future. He figured that this was a step in the right direction, however, Jacob had agreed to return home with him after his sister's wedding.
"I do, but…" Jacob started, the sentence left hanging as his lips curled into into a grin. He stepped closer to Edward, reaching out for him. "You still haven't shown me your bedroom," he pointed out as his hands came to rest on Edward's hips, his fingers sliding underneath the man's belt loops.
The suggestion was clear in his voice, Edward wouldn't have missed it even if he tried. His own smile became more seductive, more sensual as he laid his hands against Jacob's broad chest. "I guess I should show you, huh?" He remarked, not waiting for an answer as he nudged the younger man backwards.
Jacob nodded in agreement, moving back though he didn't know where he was going. He trusted Edward to guide him, however. "I think you should," he acquiesced, as his fingers hooked the elder's belt loops before Jacob tugged him closer.
"Because I'm very interested in seeing your bedroom," Jacob murmured softly, yet dangerously in Edward's ear, leaving him no room to wonder just what his plans were once they got into the elder's bedroom.
His steps faltered and he stopped for a moment, though Jacob got him back on track by tugging on his pants again. "Come on, Edward," the younger man purred sensually. "Either take me to your bedroom or tell me where it is."
It took Edward a moment to answer. The words just didn't want to come, but he finally managed to speak, "First door on the left." His voice was brimming with anticipation, his eyes were dark with lust and Jacob didn't wait to be told again. He tugged Edward along, nearly dragging him, by his belt loops before he came upon the door to Edward's bedroom.
"This it?"
"Mhm," Edward hummed in reply as Jacob turned back to the door and opened it before tugging him inside. As soon as he stepped into his bedroom, Jacob was on him—hands were everywhere, desperately seeking out bare skin. Lips followed the hands and Edward nearly lost himself to the intoxicating feeling of being with Jacob, but somehow he caught himself before he was completely gone.
He nudged his lover away from him, breaking the connection and leaving a slightly distance in between them. "Slow down," Edward murmured softly as his hands slid down from Jacob's shoulders to his chest. "…we've got all the time in the world to be together."
The younger seemed to struggle with Edward's request, the battle playing out through his face, but in the end he relaxed and nodded his agreement and understanding before he gave into Edward. A slow, easy smile spread across Edward's face at the easy acceptance as he moved his hand, caressing his lover's chest through the boundary of cloth that still separated them.
"We've got all the time in the world starting tonight," Jacob murmured softly, watching the elder's movements intently as his fingers caressed the buttons to his shirt. "But that doesn't mean you can tease me, babe. I want you to undress me so you can make love to me."
Edward hummed softly at that, thoughtfully considering his lover's words as his fingers finally came to rest on the topmost button. "Oh I intend on doing just that," he replied, the promise strong and true as he looked up at his younger love.
There was a moment of silence, and then one of Jacob's hands came to rest again the elder's cheek. The touch was slight, nearly maddening as the younger caressed the smooth, pale skin before finally leaning down and pressing a chaste kiss to Edward's lips. "Undress me," Jacob breathed softly against his lips.
He was shaking with anticipation, desire, lust and probably ten other feelings he didn't care to name as he pushed the first button from its hole. He was first to break their gaze, looking away from chocolate brown eyes to drop down to the tanned skin slowly being exposed by the buttons he unbuttoned—one at a time. One…two…three…
Catching the sight of skin, Edward leaned forward, unable to help himself from doing so. He nuzzled the spot for a moment before he pressed a chaste kiss to the flesh, and then he glanced up at his young lover before nipping at the skin. He smiled broadly when Jacob's hand tangled in his hair as a result, the only sign he got to say that Jacob was enjoying his ministrations.
He lavished the spot with attention as Jacob's fingers dug in deeper, grasping his hair tighter as he sucked and bit the skin. His aim was to leave a mark as his fingers continued their downward trek and then, finally, he was down to the last two buttons on Jacob's shirt. Those he decided to leave alone as his hands came to rest against warm, bare skin.
Edward's hands didn't remain motionless for long, they began to move, exploring Jacob's torso. His fingers fanned out, touching as much skin as he could manage. He traced every muscle, every scar, every imperfection that made up the perfection of Jacob's body. His tanned skin was Edward's playground, every inch of that hot body belonged to Edward.
His lips followed a trail down the center of Jacob's chest, stopping to deviate to the right, his lips enclosing around one of his lover's nipples. He sucked at the nub of skin, hardening it into a peak before he playfully nipped at it.
The younger man shook under Edward's ministrations and he knew Jacob was slowly losing control, he knew this because with each passing second Jacob's fingers tightened in his hair—pulling and tugging before he finally tugged with enough strength to pull Edward's lips from his body. "Stop teasing me!" Jacob groaned, his eyes flashing as he looked down at Edward.
Edward could only grin as he straightened himself back up, his hands returning to Jacob's shoulders to push the nearly completely unbuttoned shirt from his lover's shoulders. "In a rush?" He asked playfully, looking up at the younger man, a devious curl to his lips as Jacob's arms came out of the shirt and the garment fell to the floor with Edward sinking to his knees after it.
He looked up at his younger lover as his hands came to rest on the fly of Jacob's jeans, his head leaning back as Jacob pushed his hand through Edward's hair. "Always in a rush to cum," the young man mentioned with a smirk, causing Edward to chuckle lightly before he flicked open the button and then pulled down the zipper, leaning forward to press the stray kiss to the newly exposed skin.
Jacob's eyes remained on Edward, watching his every teasing move until finally his warm lips wrapped around his erection. That's when he gave himself over to the pleasure, that's when he closed his eyes and heaved a sigh, tipping his head back and arching his body in encouragement. He could lose himself like this, he could come completely undone and not even think to look back…but, he found that he didn't care so much.