He found himself in Edward's bedroom-the door was closed, but unlocked in the hopes that the elder teenager would soon find him here. He figured that it was only a matter of time before Edward escaped to the quiet confines of his bedroom to get away from the harpy that was Bella Swan. It was better to wait for the lion in its den, at least that way, he knew Edward would eventually come.
As it turned out, he didn't have to wait long. Mere minutes after he had let himself into the elder's bedroom, the door opened again. He spun around to see who was intruding (after all, there was still a party going on downstairs and you never knew where a wayward couple would get off to in the heat of the moment), but smiled when he saw Edward's surprised look.
Cleary Edward had not been expecting him, but he didn't seem to bothered to see him there, waiting for him as he recovered from his initial shock and stepped further into the room before closing the door behind him. Jacob wasn't sure, but he thought he hear the soft 'click' of the door locking. "I didn't think I'd find you in here," Edward murmured softly as he leaned against the door.
Jacob shrugged in reply before taking a step closer to the elder teenager. "Waiting seemed like it'd be easier than hunting. I didn't think you'd mind," he replied, his lips curling into a small smirk. "Were you looking for me, Edward?" He asked, close enough to Edward to reach out and touch him, but he resisted the urge to do so.
"Yes," Edward answered quickly, so quickly perhaps that it was the reason behind the sudden flush on his face. Then his eyes flickered timidly to the floor and then back up to him. Jacob could only smile at the gently shyness. "I didn't want you to leave in the first place, but Bella…"
Jacob's expression darkened at the mention of her, but then the rest of the statement dawned on him and he instantly brightened. Edward hadn't wanted him to leave, he didn't want to stop at the time, so maybe he'd be willing to continue now. "I'm here now," he pointed out softly, surely as he stepped closer, not stopping until their bodies pressed together and Edward was trapped between the door and himself.
Edward didn't say anything, but he didn't need to. Jacob could feel his body trembling under his own, he knew Edward's heart was fluttering against his chest in a nervous anticipation, and Jacob could feel his already erratic breathing increase. He was sure that Edward wanted it as badly as he did, and his own conviction was all the confirmation that he needed. Jacob leaned down to Edward, touching his lips to the elder teenager's.
The kiss was simply, almost sweet, giving Edward the chance to pull away if Jacob had miscalculated and this wasn't something that Edward actually wanted. But the elder teenager didn't pull away, admittedly he was a little hesitant at first, but after a moment he started to return the kiss. For awhile, Jacob kept the kiss innocent, but soon he couldn't resist the temptation to part Edward's lips and taste what laid beyond them.
The elder man stiffened in his arms, but just mere moments later Edward relaxed with a pleased groan. Their tongues danced together, brushing against and caressing each other, and soon the kiss grew more frantic. More passionate. More desperate. He wanted more, he needed more…
He just hoped that Edward was on the same page as him.
Jacob's hands grasped at Edward's shirt, the fabric clenched in his palms as he held onto it before he started to tug it upwards, dragging it out of the hem of Edward's pants. Once the tail of the shirt was free, Jacob's hands immediately slipped up underneath the garment, touching the newly exposed skin of the elder teen's abdomen.
Edward's entire body shook and shivered at his ministrations, but he didn't push him away, he made no moves to stop Jacob. In fact, he arched into the touch, encouraging Jacob to continue touching him. The younger's finger tips skated across the smooth, pale flesh while moving upwards, tracing every rise and fall of Edward's chest before his fingers happened across the other man's nipples.
The kiss was broken with a loud, sharp gasp of surprise. "Is this okay?" Jacob asked quickly, looking down at the bronze haired man as his hands slowed to a stop. "Do you want me to stop?"
"No!" Edward replied just as quickly as Jacob had spoken, his voice holding a certain conviction to it. "Hell no!"
Jacob was pleasantly surprised, but before he got the chance to continue, Edward decided to take matters into his own hands…
Literally.
One moment, Edward was pressed against his bedroom door with Jacob hot and heavy on him; touching, teasing, and driving him crazy…
…and then the next moment, Edward had Jacob pinned across his bed, the younger teen staring up at him with wide brown eyes that were darkened by lust. Edward wanted to touch, tease, and drive him crazy for a change.
"Edward?" Jacob murmured, his tone tinged with question as he arched his hips upwards, as if reminding the elder man that he was hard and desperate for contact. The slight friction from the simple action was enough to snap Edward from his thoughts, it was enough to push the man into acting upon the desire they both felt.
Edward leaned down and captured the younger man's lips-the kiss was deep and passionate, laced with an underlying promise of more. There was this overwhelming feeling hanging over them, one that was both heavy and freeing. It had a sense of desperation to it, though there was no rush in their movements because there would be no interruptions this time. He didn't know where they'd end up or how far they'd go tonight, but Edward knew that he didn't want to stop.
At least Edward didn't intend on stopping and he was sure Jacob didn't want to either. After a moment, a long moment that seemed to stretch on forever, Edward broke the kiss. He say back up and looked down at the man trapped between his thighs. Jacob's eyebrow arched high and Edward's lips curled into a smirk as his hands came to rest on the hem of his own shirt.
Their intense gaze was only broken when Edward pulled the shirt up and over his head, tossing it aside. After the first piece of clothing fell victim to their shared passion, the rest followed easily and quickly until both men were laying naked against each other-panting heavily while their fingers rushed to touch every reachable inch of exposed skin. Each touch was reverent, and done with a strong sense of awe and rightness. It was as though they were meant to be together, that they belonged together.
The thought was fleeting at best because, right at that moment, Jacob rolled his hips against his; the friction reminding Edward that he was still aroused beyond belief and needed release as badly as Jacob. The young man did not stop moving his hips, he kept undulating them against Edward's as his hands came to rest on Edward's waist. "Come on, Edward…" Jacob murmured huskily as he caressed the elder's hips. "…move for me."
Edward didn't need to be asked twice. The need to move was nearly overwhelming as he gave into Jacob's request and moved his hips against the younger man's. He watched, hypnotized, as Jacob's lips parted and his eyes closed. He moaned lowly and arched his body into Edward's.
"Yes," Jacob groaned in pleasure, his fingers digging into the skin of Edward's hips before he bucked up into the body above him. "Just like that, Edward. Just like that…" he moaned in encouragement, his words not falling on deaf ears.
Jacob's words egged him on, Edward wanted to please the younger man. He wanted it just as badly as he wanted the pleasure himself. He movements became faster before he reached in between them, his hand wrapping around their erections to add more friction.
"Fuck, Edward!" Jacob growled, his body trembling underneath Edward's. The elder man watched as Jacob slowly lost control at his hand, his lips curling into a slow smirk as Jacob unraveled beneath him. He liked having his control over Jacob, he liked knowing he could affect him like this, and he liked…
"Don't look so smug!" The younger man scolded, his hand falling sharply and quickly on Edward's ass. The suddenness making Edward jump and cry out, though it wasn't necessarily from the pain, in fact, it only served to heighten his pleasure. A fact that Jacob seemed to pick up on almost immediately. "You liked that, didn't you?" Jacob asked, his lips curling into a devious grin as he swatted Edward's ass for a second time.
A gasp of surprise left Edward's lips and Jacob smiled, the curve of his lips still suggesting something wicked, but it wasn't something Edward picked up on as Jacob's hands began to caress and massage his ass cheeks. The elder teenager moved with Jacob, following the movements of his hands, rising and falling with them.
The friction was building and soon he was teetering on the edge, he was losing himself to the feelings Jacob provoked within him and all too soon it'd be over. All too soon they'd reach their completion and it'd be done. It was a sobering thought when one wanted the feeling to last forever.
But Edward understood that nothing could last forever, but some things could be repeated and mimicked. He hoped beyond hoped that this would not be the last time. He hoped that this wasn't some drunken foray into the unknown for Jacob. He hoped…that whatever it was between them, whatever it was that was growing…would last forever.
Suddenly, it crested. The feeling happened upon him like a wildfire, burning him from the inside out. His body shook, almost in an uncontrolled fashion, as Jacob held him and helped him through his sudden orgasm. Then, just moments later, Edward watched as the younger's lips parted and he cried out with the arrival of his own release. Again he found himself basking in the glory of realizing that he did that to Jacob…and, with any luck, he'd do it again.
Starry's Corner: Part II, as promised. Sorry it took so long to get out, but I had a little trouble with the smut. I decided to forgo a full blown smut scene because it just didn't feel right for the story.
