A/N Thank you to all the reviewers. Also to those who have put the story on alerts and Favorites. This story is rated M for a reason. If beautiful, luscious male on male love making is not your thing I suggest you click the little x on the top of the page.
I hope you enjoy this chapter. Reviews are always welcomed and give me inspiration to update sooner. If you have any questions please just ask. I don't profess to know anything about the modeling world or photography but going on my own imagination. As you know I do not own any of the characters I just play with them. (In my dreams).
I have a new story out called Private Performance. Its an Edward/? as I don't know who the one of his 14 lovers is. I'm letting my readers decide. I have no control of who his true love will be. This story is just basically sex cos I kinda like writing it. :3 So each lover has a chapter where you will read about their experience with Edward. Read past chapter 1 and you will see lover number 1 Jacob. Warning some of it will be hardcore some very hardcore and others just to damn cute. Okay anyway please enjoy this chapter. And please remember to review :D please and thank you.
Chapter 7
"Well done, the both of you," Edward smiled as they all stood around the computer screen. They had gotten plenty of shots. Jacob would have to turn down agencies to take him on. He looked at Jasper who was impressed and thought his young lover was wasted being an assistant. He could get him jobs easily but, he would talk to him later that night when they were in bed. He always managed to get Seth to say yes to anything in the bedroom including non-sexual things.
"Jacob made it easy," Seth said and was happy as well with his work.
"Well, I will leave you too it. I have a date and need to go get ready," Edward said standing up straight and stretching.
"With who? You never said," Jasper asked. It was not like Edward to keep something like this from him. He hadn't dated anyone in nearly a year.
"Um, Paul Lahote actually," he shrugged.
"No your not," Jasper chuckled. Paul was such a slut no matter how desperate Edward was he wouldn't go out with Paul. God, he was easy and would get Edward into his bed before they even went on a date. Edward just chuckled. He knew they wouldn't believe him but, he had to get laid and Paul would willingly give him what he wanted.
"Later boys," Edward kissed his friends, he never looked at Jacob as he left. Jacob had only been at the agency apartment a few days and every single gay model talked about the famous Paul Lahote. When he met him, he personally thought he was a jerk and couldn't see what anyone, be it gay or not, saw in him. He was so full of himself, Jacob was surprised his head could fit through the door. When he saw Jacob for the first time, he didn't look too happy. Esme told him not to let him get to him. He was just scared of a bit of competition.
"You're not letting him go are you Jaz?" Seth asked.
"He's a grown man. He can do as he likes, love," Jaz sighed but, he didn't like this at all. He too couldn't miss the wanting in his eyes for his young lover's cousin, it was written all over his face. "Come on, I will take you two out to celebrate. How does that sound?" he smiled drawing his lover into his arms seeing the pout on his sexy lips. "He will be fine, baby, promise," he said kissing the top of his head.
Edward and Paul agreed to meet at a bar where they would grab a meal before heading to a club. Edward decided to do the 'I've just been fucked look' and see what reaction he got from Paul. Happy with his appearance, he picked up his wallet and grabbed a few condoms. He was determined to get a fuck tonight. Paul and he were never close and even though friends, their friendship was not that close. They would still be friends at the end of it without being uncomfortable. Edward was surprised he was available that night but, Paul told him he would cancel his friends. He was looking forward to going out with him. He decided to have a scotch before he went, for dutch courage. He wouldn't touch another drink tonight though. He needed to have his facilities about him. He was desperate, not stupid. He went down the hall and saw the spare bedroom door was open. As he went to close the door, he saw a note on the pillow and picked it up before opening it.
Thanks for everything Edward
Jake xxx
Edward kissed the note and held it to his chest. Sure, it was just a quick note but, it was the little x's that made it even more special. Pulling out his wallet, he carefully placed the note inside and put it back in the breast pocket which was close to his heart. He thought about calling Paul and cancelling tonight. He would be using Paul for all the wrong reasons. Yes he was a handsome guy but, he was no Jacob. Even if he was native american, he wasn't Jacob Black. He arrived five minutes early and ordered a tonic water and went to find a table. Paul walked in and all eyes turned to him. He was eye candy; men and women couldn't help but appreciate him. He was dressed casual smart. He scanned the room until he saw Edward and waved as he weaved his way through the already busy bar. Edward stood up and accepted the kiss from Paul before asking him what he wanted to drink. Asking for just a mineral water Edward went to the bar. When he got back, a few women were openly flirting with him but, as soon as he saw Edward he shooed them away and took Edward's hand in his making it clear he was gay and most definitely not interested.
"You're looking very fuckable tonight," Paul purred in Edward's ear after accepting his drink his fingers lightly running through the photographer's hair.
"I feel very fuckable tonight," Edward whispered back into Paul's ear giving it a light lick with his tongue. Paul growled and pulled back. Edward just smirked, this was going to be way easy.
The men discussed work for awhile as they really didn't have much else in common. Deciding that the bar was getting too loud they left to find a quiet restaurant. Away from where the tourists ventured, they found a little French restaurant that only seated about fifty people. The owner greeted them warmly at the door and found them a table away from the other parties. Asking Paul if he wanted a wine, Paul shook his head and asked for a coke. Edward asked for the same much to the owner's disappointment his food needed a good wine to go with it.
"So, why the sudden invite Edward? Don't get me wrong, I am honored but, you only told me days ago you were off men. Yet, here we are in a cute little restaurant and you looking very fuckable. What's the deal? You fancy someone who isn't interested," Paul asked sitting back folding his arms.
Edwards sighed. "You're right, Paul. I couldn't think of anyone else to call. I would never hurt you. I'm sorry, why don't we just have a enjoyable meal and I'll take you wherever you want and you can catch up with your friends".
"Kinda figured when you called this afternoon, Ed. Believe it or not, I like you and hoped I was wrong," Paul lend forward and took Edward's hand in his. "If you want to talk I am a good listener, Edward. But, I won't sleep with you, not unless you like me that way and I know you don't. Maybe one day you will but, right now, you are pining for someone else. So, who is he and why aren't you with him?" he said picking up Edward's hand and kissing it.
"He's a minor and he is straight," Edward sighed. This wasn't a side of Paul he had seen before and he liked it. If he had known his friend was actually a caring and sincere person, he might've actually like to have dated him. Maybe Paul was right, maybe one day they could have more than a friendship.
Paul chuckled and sat back "Let me guess, Jacob Black," he smiled as Edward nodded. "Yeah, figured he would be stiff competition but, he is young, Edward. God, I bet the boy still has his calling card empty. You're a good looking guy, Ed. If anyone can pop his cherry, it's you," he laughed at his own joke.
"He's straight, he's Seth's cousin, and he's known him since he was born. He's straight as Emmett," Edward sighed.
"Seth! God, he is so fucking cute. Don't you just want to eat him," Paul sighed. "God, we are pathetic old men."
"Hey, less of the old, Pauly. We aren't even in our late twenties," Edward chuckled. "But yes, Seth is very eatable but, also very, very much in love with Jasper. From the moment they saw each other neither of them had eyes for anyone else. That's what I want. That's what I can't have with Jacob," he lowered his head. Paul reached across the table and took his hand again.
"Never say never, my friend. One day, Jacob might wake up and realize that he likes you more than as a friend. The day he does, remember I told you so, okay?" Paul pulled out his phone and sighed. "That's my AA sponsor, do you mind if I go? He's going through a rough patch at the moment," he smiled
"Of course, can I drop you off anywhere?" Edward asked. God, he really needed to get to know this guy more. He was full of surprises and nice ones too. "How long sober?" he asked.
"Three years in June. Not a day goes by I don't want a drink but, I'm hanging in there," he smiled waving the waiter over asking for the bill. They hadn't even ordered their meal.
"Congratulations, Paul. That's, wow," he hesitated for a moment. "Paul, do you want to go on a real date with me sometime, start from scratch?" Edward asked.
Paul looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Sure, call me when you've gotten over Black and you've got yourself a date. I'll just hail a cab," he threw money on the table and stood up along with Edward kissing each other Paul left.
"Excuse me, can I order to take out?" Edward asked the passing waiter. He pulled out his phone and called Jasper. He had just fucked up big time. "Jasper, wanna go out for a drink?"
"Jesus, who knew?" Jasper chuckled letting the golden liquid slide down his throat. They met at a sports bar where the crowd was cheering on a team neither of the men cared about. "So, you are seriously going to consider dating Paul?" Jasper asked. He left his lover and Jacob at home curled up on the couch together watching 'The Wizard of Oz'. It was a thing they used to do when they were kids and Seth wanted to reminisce about the good old days. Jasper was quite happy to go out for a few drinks with Edward, he'd seen the movie more times than he cared to admit.
"Why not? You didn't see the Paul I saw tonight. He's actually very sweet. But, he said I had to get over Jacob before I called him," he shrugged. "Maybe he would've been better going home. At least then I could get over this stupid crush I have on him," he sighed.
"Edward, the kid was beaten by his father. You honestly believe he's better being sent back?" Jasper asked. Edward shook his head but, he only guessed that was why he had run away from home. "Why don't you ask him on a date, Ed? if he says no, you can move on and forget about him. If he says yes, what have you got to lose? Hell, he is only seventeen. He might not know what he is yet. Look at me, I was a bit slow off the mark," he chuckled. Jasper didn't come out openly until he was twenty-three although, he had known since he was about twenty-one that he was interested in men. His first lover was Sam, another model he'd met on location and he never looked back since then He lost his lover to a drug overdose while he was away on location. Jasper vowed never to date another model again. He was always grateful that Seth never wanted to model. He was the best thing to happen to him. He was just waiting for his young lover to turn twenty-one to ask him to marry him.
"Because he is straight and we all saw how he looked at Nessie today," Edward said pouring another glass of scotch down his throat. "Nobody loves me, nobody cares," Edward started singing. Jasper shook his head. It'd been a long time since he'd seen his friend drunk. At least he was a happy drunk, normally. It was just in the morning he when felt like shit and couldn't get out of bed that sucked. "You know what I would do to him if he was mine?"
"I can only imagine," Jasper chuckled. Leaning closer, the photographer whispered loudly into his friend's ear.
"Well let me tell you, my friend," he slurred placing his arm around the blonde's shoulders. "I would make him stand before me and make him dance for me while he swayed his luscious ass for me, his large hands roaming his body. Licking his soft plump lips, making them shine in the light. God, could you imagine the beauty of a photo like that? But, no camera no, no, no, my friend. I want to be able to see him with my naked eye, to reach out, and touch him. Slowly running my hands down his body as he continued to sway, ahhhhhh," he signed adjusting his cock in his pants. Edward picked up his drink and downed it in one go, clicking his fingers to the passing waiter waving his glass in front of him. "Of course, he would do this completely naked. I would take each of his nipples between my fingers and give them a nice firm tweak, making him gasp. My baby loves his nipples being tweaked," he chuckled. His hand was under the table rubbing his clothed cock. Jasper pulled Edward's hand away from his cock and held it on the table so it wouldn't wander again. The drunk man huffed but, continued with his fantasy.
"I would push him back so his ass hit the keys on my piano. God, the sweet music his ass would make," he sighed." I would stand between his strong thighs and he would wrap his arms and legs around me and pull me close so our cocks would be touching," his other hand snaked under the table. The blonde just shook his head. Edward was never like this before, never so detailed. As much as he loved his friend he always imagined him being a bit of a prude in the bedroom. This was turning out to be quite an insight to his friend. "I would wrap my hand around our throbbing cocks and stroke us together. Did you know that he isn't snipped. God, his foreskin is so beautiful. Is Seth snipped?" he asked looking at his friend. Jasper picked up his drink trying to not laugh but, shook his head to answer. "Fuck, that is hot. His strong fingers would run through my hair while he begged me to fuck him. Of course, I would oblige. I would make him mine and no one is allowed to have him but me. Maybe a dungeon. What do you think?' he asked seriously while swaying. .
"You don't have a dungeon," Jasper said deciding that he had heard enough and Edward was past being drunk.
"I would have one for him. No one can touch what is mine," he growled. "I don't like sharing, Jazzy," he belched. "I need the bathroom," he suddenly got up knocking the glasses on the table.
"Okay Ed, enough bullshit talk about dungeons," Jasper growled. Edward waved his hand around shaking his head.
"I know, I'm sorry. Just you know," the photographer sighed as they made their way to the bathroom. Leaning heavily on his friend, he went straight to a stall and knelt in front of the toilet. The content of his stomach coming to the surface. Jasper stood behind him rubbing his back lightly laughing but, saddened at the same time that he had to see his friend like this. Garrett had a lot to answer to. Until then, Edward only drank in moderation or not at all. Once he had finished, the blonde pulled his friend up from the floor and took him to the sink. The blonde grabbed paper towels and wet them before wiping his drunk friend's face. Pulling out gum, he handed it to him and told him to chew it.
"I'm drunk," the redhead chuckled.
"Yes you are Edward. Come on, my friend. Lets take you home. Seth is going to rip me a new one but, at least you will be looked after in the morning," Jasper pulled his friend up and let him lean on him while he led him to his car. He had walked the few blocks from his apartment but, since Edward's car was closer, he took him and his car back to the apartment where it was safe in the garage.
Seth was there to open the door as the two men stumbled in the door. Shaking his head, he pointed to the sofa and Jasper ungraciously dropped his friend. "Will he never learn?" he sighed. "You smell just as bad, Jaz. Go shower," Seth waved his hand over his face. Jasper pouted but went upstairs. Looking back, he probably shouldn't have driven even the few blocks he did. "Edward, go to bed you're drunk," Seth said handing him a glass of water and some painkillers.
"Nobody loves me, Sethy," he moaned.
"Not like this, you fool. Come on, get up you," he tried pulling Edward up but, he wasn't budging. He looked up and saw Jacob standing on the bottom step in his boxers. "Jake, give me a hand. He needs to get up to bed," he had hoped that Jacob wouldn't see his friend like this but, it had happen and Edward have to deal with it in the morning. Jacob came over and picked Edward up fireman style. Seth could remember the day he taught Jacob how to do it. With his father wheelchair bound, he needed to learn how to lift something he normally wouldn't. "Why didn't I think of that," he chuckled.
"Because you have a man who does it to you," Jacob chuckled. "Where do you want him?" he asked smacking Edwards ass.
"The room next to yours as you go up the stairs, please," Seth smiled. Edward looked up when Jacob had smacked his ass with a smile on his face. He probably thought all his Christmases had come at once. Shame, he probably won't remember it, Seth thought to himself.
"On it boss, I will sort him out. Jasper was singing some shit out of tune. You might want to go deal with him," his cousin chuckled.
Once at the top of the stairs, the young men said goodnight to each other after Seth opened the door for Jacob. Edward hadn't stirred so, Jacob carefully laid him on the bed. Turning on the bedside lamp, he looked at the older man. Edward opened his eyes and groaned closing them quickly at the bright light.
"Let's get you into bed, Ed," Jacob said sitting on the bed and began taking the photographer's shoes and socks off. Twisting his body, he started on Edward's belt buckle. Popping open the button on his pants, Jacob stopped and looked at the older man who was watching him. Giving him a smile, he pulled down his zipper, slowly making Edward groan. He could feel himself getting hard but, there was nothing he could do about it. Jacob grabbed Edward's waistband and slowly pulled them down putting a hand under Edward's ass so he could pull them off without jerking the photographer. He had his pants off and stared at the cock that was straining against his underpants. Shaking his head, he started on the buttons on his shirt. The soft light showed the strong chest the pert nipples, which had a soft dusting of hair. Jacob ran his hands from Edward's nipples to his broad shoulders, his hands flat as he pushed his shirt off his shoulders. Gently rolling him to his side, he took his shirt off one side and then the other. Once he was just in his underwear, Jacob pulled the sheet over Edward. "Sweet dreams, Eddy," he said kissing his hand and placing it on Edward's forehead. Once the door was closed, Edward opened his eyes and put his hand on his forehead where a damp spot from the kiss remained. Smiling, he closed his eyes and drifted off to sleep.
When Jacob got to his room he went to the bathroom and turned on the shower. Letting his hand stroke over his cock, he soon became hard. He closed his eyes and thought of the red head. When he came, he whispered the name. "Nessie," he sighed.
"MORNING SUNSHINE," Seth called from the door of the room picking up the remote and opening the blinds where the morning sun was shining. "Your painkillers are at your side and a bottle of water. I expect you downstairs in thirty minutes for breakfast," he said turning around and closing the door.
Edward picked the pillow up and put it over his head groaning. Memories of the previous night flooded his mind. First of all, the surprise of Paul. It was a revelation to see Paul away from work. Deciding he would call him and apologize for the date and ask him to go out for lunch as friends. He wanted to get to know the real Paul Lahote. He rolled over facing away from the bright light. He pulled the sheet back and saw he was in just his underwear. He tried to remember what happened after Paul. "Bloody Jasper," he groaned getting up and padding to the bathroom. Turning on the shower before doing his morning business, he stripped naked and went to brush his tongue and teeth. He looked in the mirror, he went to shake his head at how bad he looked but, it hurt. Sighing, he walked under the shower spray and tried to clear his thumping his head. He couldn't remember anything else other than the marble stairs he was going up. They looked upside down but, a flash of strong russet legs. They didn't look like Seth's and wondered why he was looking at them. He turned the water to cold and stood there trying to wake himself up more. Finally getting out, he wrapped a towel around his waist and went to the bedroom to find fresh underwear and some of Jasper's clothes. Slipping them on, he took the painkillers that Seth had left him and went to the smell of cooking bacon. He found Jasper and Seth chatting while they made the food together. They were working in sync with each other, so attuned with each other. "Morning," he said slipping onto the breakfast bar stool and took a sip of the freshly squeezed orange juice.
Both men turned around "How are we feeling this morning?" Jasper asked.
"I so hate you right now," Edward growled.
"Don't blame me. I was letting you lean on my shoulder," the blonde chuckled.
"I blame both of you, I can't let you two out alone can I?" Seth said placing a plate in front of Edward. Picking up his fork, he scooped up the scrambled eggs and put them in his mouth, moaning. He loved Seth's cooking.
"Jaz, can you go call Jake for breakfast?" Seth kissed his lover and watched as he left. "What's the deal, you've been so good, Edward," he whispered leaning on the counter taking Edward's hand.
"I fucked up," was all he said before the others came down the stairs.
"Morning, you look better than last night," Jacob chuckled.
"Don't feel it," Edward admitted. "How are you, Jake?" he asked trying to take the focus of himself.
"I made a date with Nessie. We are going for a coffee the day we get back from Brazil," he smiled digging into the food that was placed in front of him. That didn't make Edward feel any better. He needed to get over the native and fast. "Seth is taking me shopping for clothes this afternoon, you want to come?" he asked.
"I'm fine. I have been shopping with Seth, he'll have you walking the streets all day," he chuckled patting the young man's back. "Thanks for taking my clothes off last night, Seth," he said going back to eating his meal.
"Don't thank me, Jacob carried you up to your room," he giggled remembering how easy Jacob picked up his friend. "I didn't undress you. I had my own man to take care of," he winked. Edward and Jacob both blushed neither saying a word. "Aww, it's so cute, matching blushes," Jasper chuckled at his lover's teasing of their friends.
Edwards phone rang and seeing it was Paul, excused himself and went out of the room. Back in the kitchen, Seth and Jacob were making plans for their day. Jasper had to work since he was taking time off to travel with his lover. Seth and Jacob quickly tidied up and went to get ready to go out. Edward came in looking a lot happier than he had earlier. "I will see you at the airport," he said kissing his friends and without thought, he kissed Jacob as well. Jacob shrugged and laughed at the look at Edward's face. "Sorry, got a bit carried away," he said not looking at the young native.
"I'm getting used to all this kissing. All good," he said patting Edward's shoulder. "So, I won't see you until Friday?" he asked. Edward shook his head. He had a lot of work to get through and wouldn't see anyone until he left. "Oh, okay," he pouted.
Edward took his hand and gave it a squeeze. "You know where I live and have my phone number, right?" he asked. He lifted the young man's chin, Seth and Jasper had left them alone. "Jake, talk to me?" he said.
"I'm scared of what my father will do if he finds me here with Seth," he said tears welling up in his eyes. Edward sighed pulling Jacob into his arms.
"This apartment is like Fort Knox, Jake. You will be safe here, I promise. Look why don't you come and stay at my apartment when we come back. I will be out of town most the time but, you're welcome to use it if it makes you more comfortable," he said pulling back holding Jacob by his biceps. "I will see you in a few days. Promise to call me if you want. I will call you back if I can't answer straight away, okay?" he wiped the single tear that fell from the young man's eye. Jacob nodded and smiled. Edward kissed his cheek and left without looking back. Otherwise, he knew he would've told him to pack his bag and come with him now. But he had work to do.
A/N again :P Next chapter Brazil.
