Disclaimer- Don't own Twilight, sexual scene in this chapter.

A/N- Thanks for the reviews from last chapter. What happens to Damian is in this chapter, among other things, so please enjoy.


Taking a drag from his cigarette, Damian sat on his front porch watching some kids run around like idiots, even if it was late at night and they needed to be in bed. He hated them even though he had three or four that he knew about. There was no doubt that he had more, he slept around with many different women and men. He never saw any of his kids and the only child he ever spent any time around was Jake's little bastard Elijah. He hated the little boy with a passion and thought of many fantasies where he murdered the child, just too finally break Jake. Now that Jake was acting against him, his fantasy in killing the child was coming more apparent. That morning at Jake's apartment, if the police hadn't showed up, he would have but the child in a sack and tied it shut, then threw the sack into the ocean and let the sharks eat him.

Laughing to himself, he wished he had the chance to do it while he had the chance. The sound of rap music could be heard from his neighbor's yard two houses down, his boys walked towards him with a couple bottles of liquor and they started to drink. When he was done, he staggered into his house and forced his current girlfriend to have sex. Never once did he stop as she cried out in pain. Afterward, he laid in the bed, as she cried. He was itching to rape Jake and making his kid watch the ordeal.

While he rested, a pair of police cars pulled in front of the house. They had gotten a tip earlier on about Damian having tons of child pornography. Percy's friend, successfully transferred files of child porn to Damian's computer and phone, not only that, but he gotten evidence about Damian's drug dealing and gang activities.

Having a warrant for his arrest, the police busted in. Hearing the commotion, Damian threw on a pair of boxers and grabbed his gun from inside his pants pocket. The police soon busted through the bedroom door. "Hey get the fuck out of here," yelled Damian pointing his gun at them. His girlfriend screamed.

"Damian King, you're under arrest," said one of the officers.

"Oh no the fuck I'm not." Wanting to let the whole neighborhood hear his love making, Damian had left the window open. Taking an opportunity he climbed out as fast as he could. Luckily the house was a one story. Running down the street in his underwear the police pursued him. The police yelled and not thinking he fired shots at them, hitting one of the officers in the knee. Smirking to himself, he kept on running as bullets flew towards him. Dodging them, he managed to run into an alley and hide.

There was no way he was about to be taken away to jail. Managing to control his breathing, he listened to the officers walking towards his location. Shit, I bet that little bitch boy, Jake is behind this. I swear once I see him again I'm going to fucking kill him and that kid. Hearing someone come closer to his location, Damian still didn't think, turned from his corner and shot an officer in the arm. Ah fuck it; I'm already in deep shit. Taking more shots, he managed to hit one more cop in the chest before he was shot in the stomach. A straggled gasp escaped his lips, as he pressed his hands to his stomach. Lifting them up to his face, he saw his fresh blood come out. The color black came to his vision and he passed out.

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Jake buried his head into his pillow as Edward tried to talk to him. But he was too tired to listen; he had to go to work in a couple hours. "Leave me alone," he mumbled into his pillow.

"Wake up, there is something I need to show you," Edward said. A smile appeared across his face, he had just gotten a call telling him that the job was done and that he should watch the morning news. "C'mon it's something you'll like."

A whiney sound escaped Jake's lips, but he sat up and turned towards Edward. "What?"

"You'll see." Edward kissed him on the cheek and turned on the TV.

A story talking about adopting dogs from the local shelter ended and a picture of Damian was put up on the screen. Then the female reporter said. "Last night in the southside of the city there was a shootout between Damian King and Los Angeles police officers, after Mr. King was going to be arrested for possession of child pornography and gang related charges. Three officers were shot and are expected to survive. Mr. King was shot in the stomach and is currently in the hospital receiving treatment, and then he will be facing charges. More information to come later."

Jake couldn't believe what he heard, he knew that Damian was bold enough to shot at the police, but he has never known Damian in loving child porn. Feeling sick, he held his stomach as he thought about that bastard touching Elijah. "Did you have something to do with this?"

"Yes, he didn't tell me he would plant child porn. Anyway Damian will never bother you again," Edward replied.

"You paid someone to set up porn, so that Damian would be arrested."

"It was either that or have him murdered, but I don't want something like that to get back to me. Look, he is going to be convicted for possession of child porn, gang activities and the attempted murder of police officers, he is going away for a long time."

"Damian is going to know that I'm involved with his arrest."

"No he's not. I promise you that. There is no way he'll be getting out of prison anytime soon, so don't worry." Jake just nodded. "We must go celebrate; I suggest we go out to breakfast. I'll go wake the kids, while you take a shower," Edward said. Jake just mumbled and laid back down.

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Renesmee silently played with her Barbies. For the past couple days, she spent most of her time alone, because Edward was working with his company, Jacob was at work and Elijah was at daycare. Most of the time, she was left with a babysitter or taken to see Alice. She didn't know when she would be going up to Forks. Like her mother, she hated the small town and always threw a tantrum whenever she had to go. The only thing she was looking forward to was that Elijah was going to come with her. She didn't know why, but she started to like the younger boy, possibly because he acted like a little brother, something that she always wanted.

In the past, she begged countless times to Bella about having a baby brother or sister. Bella's response to the request was always no and that a baby was too much to handle and that Edward wouldn't want another one.

Hearing the front door being opened, she heard Jake's voice and then her babysitter's. She heard a few more sounds, but blocked them out. Soon Jake came into her room wearing some casual clothes. The reason he gotten back early was because he decided to quit working at McDonalds after two women came in and verbally abused him and the staff for not validating a coupon which was for a different food establishment. Then the women proceeded to talk about his mother. Not taking the abuse anymore, Jake threw milkshakes at them and walked out of the restaurant yelling that he wasn't working there anymore

"Hey what you doing?" he asked.

"Nothing, where is Elijah?"

"He's asleep in his room." Jake sat on the ground and took one of the male dolls. When he was younger his sisters made him play with their dolls. "Do you want me to play dolls with you?"

"Yes," she replied happily other than Elijah she had no one to play with. "Can we make them go to the mall?"

"Sure." Behind him sat a blue Barbie convertible, getting it he placed Ken inside and Renesmee put Barbie next to him.

"Let's buy me shoes Ken," Renesmee said speaking for her doll.

"Sure Barbie, since I love you I'll buy whatever shoes you want," Jake said in his best impression of a spoiled rich boy.

The two played for awhile, until Renesmee started to lose interest. "Jacob will Elijah be with Carlisle and Esme, when we go to Forks?" she asked.

"No, he'll be with my dad."

"Oh, why can't he live with Carlisle and Esme?"

"Well, because I don't know them that well. I've only met them a couple times. It's different for you, since they are your grandparents."

"Can he come visit me?"

"I'll tell my sister to let him okay, but my sister is going to be very busy; she is going to have a baby soon."

"What is it going to be?"

"A little girl, I already have a niece a year older than you, her name is Leila."

Hearing his cell go off, Jake got up and walked out of the room to answer it. Elijah waking up went into Renesmee's room and grabbed one of the dolls.

Renesmee just stared at the little boy for a few seconds; she didn't want to be separated from him, Jake or her daddy. Even if Bella wasn't with her, she felt safer and happier now that the older woman wasn't around in her drunken states. "Elijah do you love me?" she asked.

He stopped playing and stared at her. To him she was nicer now than before, but not too much. They got along somewhat fine, but they did fight. "I don't know. I love Daddy and Edward. You're mean."

She didn't expect those words to come out of his mouth. "And you're a brat," she snapped. Reaching over, she snatched her doll away from him. "Get out you baby."

"Not baby," Elijah screamed at her. "You're a meanie."

"No I'm not."

"Yes, cause your mommy is gone."

Tears ran down her face as she thought about Bella. Grabbing one of her dolls, she hugged it. "Do you have a mommy?" she asked.

"No," he whispered. There was never a time in his short life where he never thought about having a mommy. He always wished for one, but never got her. The kids at his daycare made fun of him, because he always talked about his daddy and never mommy. He would ask Jake about her, but Jake was already under so much stress. "What your mommy like?"

"She's nice, but does bad things sometimes."

It was at that second that Jake decided to return, he had heard the kids yelling at each, but since he didn't hear any crying; he decided not to interfere. Sitting on the ground, he took one of the dolls. "Do you want me to still play Renesmee," he asked.

She shook her head no as she jumped into his lap and stuck her finger in her mouth. Jake wrapped his arms around and gently rubbed her back. Elijah feeling somewhat left out got into his daddy's lap. "Jake can I stay with your sister, so I can be close to Elijah?" Renesmee asked.

"I don't think that would be a good idea. I told you my sister is about to have a baby and it would be too much for her." She just nodded in his chest, being disappointed that she and Elijah would be separated.

--

A couple weeks later, Edward sang to himself as he maneuvered his rental car to his parents' house. Today was the day that he would be dropping off Renesmee, so he could start the tour within the following week. Unlike his daughter who was sulking next to Elijah, he felt happy. For three to four months he wouldn't have to look after anyone, except for Jake. In his briefcase in the trunk, he had papers ready for his parents to sign, so that they could take custody of her for a very long period of time, or until Bella became sane again, which wasn't going to happen anytime soon. Humming to himself, he and Jake had to drop the kids off and then fly back out to L.A. in the next day, so that all the final arrangements could be done. Seeing his childhood home, he pulled into the long driveway and cut off the car.

In the back seat, Renesmee felt dread as she looked at the mansion. There was no escaping that she would be separated from everyone. Out of fear of getting a spanking, she hadn't thrown any type of tantrum, but now she was on the verge. Turning her head, she saw that Elijah was playing with an action figure; she wished she could have no worries like him.

With a sigh to herself, she unbuckled her seatbelt and opened the door to get out. Carlisle and Esme excited about having her live with them, came out of the house and greeted their visitors. It had been awhile since they seen her and were ecstatic about having the chance to raise another child. They had hoped they would be able to take care of Elijah, but they understood Jacob's reservations about letting people he didn't know look after him.

Esme got to them first and took Renesmee into her arms; the child froze up a little, but accepted the hug. She normally didn't see her grandparents and thought lowly of them, because of the things Bella said. She had mentioned numerous times that Carlisle was an idiot for deciding to be a doctor in a small town, when he had enough knowledge and experience to be the head of any other hospital in the world. But no he wanted to help people and not care about the money. Esme was a failure of a mother, never trying again to have her own biological child after the first one died because of SIDS. She thought she would be a better mother of a bunch of teenagers.

"Are you hungry Renesmee?" Esme asked.

"No, ma'am," Renesmee replied. Esme let her go and she went to stand by Jake.

"Please everyone come in," said Carlisle leading everyone into the house. Once in Renesmee took Elijah to the bathroom as the adults sat in the living room. "Jake when are you taking Elijah to your home?"

"In a couple of hours," Jake replied yawning. Like the last time he went home, he wasn't looking forward to it, especially since he would be leaving Elijah.

"Anytime your sister or father would need a stress break for him, they can bring him to stay with us." Carlisle then handed Jake his business card.

"Thanks," Jake said. He was having hard time thinking about leaving his son, even with his family. He stood up and went to the bathroom where Renesmee was waiting outside, for Elijah to finish. Going past her, he helped his son finish up.

"Daddy, I stay here with Nessie?" Elijah asked as he washed his hands.

Jake sighed to himself. They had been through this discussion many times before about Elijah staying with his dad. "No, I'm sorry little guy."

"But I want to."

"Well you can't." Jake took him back to the living room and held him in his lap.

Carlisle looked at the two; he could tell that Jacob was having a hard time with this. As he took in the teen's appearance, he noticed that Jake seemed healthier, but still had bags under his eyes. According to Edward, Jake had seen his colleague a few times, which made him happy.

"Jake do you want to use the car to drive Elijah to La Push, while I talk to my parents?" Edward asked.

"Sure," Jake said. "Elijah say goodbye to Renesmee and Edward." He was going to spend the night at home.

"NO! screamed the little girl. "Don't leave Jakey." She attached herself to his leg and held on for dear life. "Please, I'll be good, don't leave and take Elijah."

Jake's heart broke a little. "I'll call you okay and I'll make sure that Rachel brings Elijah to see you."

"No please." The tears she was holding back started to come out, which only upset Elijah, who started to cry as well.

"Daddy don't want to leave Edward," Elijah cried as he struggled from Jake's arms to Edward's.

Edward just rocked the child; he knew the separation was going to be difficult. Days leading up to them leaving Los Angeles, Jake and him had talked to the kids about them being a tour and how they would be separated temporarily. "Shh, we'll come visit you; I promise little guy."

"No no no."

"Jake don't leave," cried Renesmee.

Jake just took her in his arms. "I know, can you be brave for me and I promise I'll come back." Reaching over, he took off his bracelet. It was a leather strap with a craved wolf on it. "Here, can you keep this safe for me?"

She took the bracelet and put it on. "Why?"

"Because I need someone special not to lose it, my grandfather craved the wolf. Every time I look at it; it reminds me of him. Every time you look at this, it will remind you of me. Besides, I can't look after Elijah that's your job."

Her tears dried up as she gave him a hug and a kiss. "I'll keep both of them safe," she said.

"Thank you."

As they were in their own little world, Edward consoled Elijah. "Hey big guy when I come back we'll play music together." That was one big thing the two enjoyed doing. Elijah was a natural prodigy and Edward was already teaching him to play piano and to sing.

"Promise?"

"I promise." He couldn't think of anything to give the child at the time, but swore he would.

Once the kids were calm, Jake said bye to Nessie and took Elijah to La Push.

Once they were gone, Esme took Nessie into the kitchen, so they could cook together. While they did, Edward grabbed his briefcase to talk to Carlisle. Taking out the papers, he didn't hesitate while he spoke. "Here are all the papers that gives you custody of Renesmee; also you have power of attorney for right now."

Carlisle read over the papers. "What is the power of attorney for?" he asked.

"Just because if Bella tries to contact Renesmee," Edward said.

"Has Bella spoken to her, since her arrest?"

"No! Renesmee is already becoming more respectful since living more with me and Jake and I want to continue that. If Bella comes back into the picture…"

"But Bella is still her mother," Carlisle interjected. "I think monitored phone conversations would be good, so Bella can feel that she is still important. Has Renesmee spoken with Charlie or Renee?"

"Yes and they wanted to take her, but I didn't want her to live with them. They can talk to her whenever they want; it's just Bella that I'm worried about. If I get any information that Bella is getting better then you can let Renesmee talk on the phone with her."

Carlisle nodded. "Does Jake have money to give his family to help take care of Elijah?"

"Yes, I gave him some."

Carlisle felt glad about that, however something was plaguing him. "Edward, I'm concerned about Elijah's attachment to you and Renesmee's attachment to Jake. Since you two haven't known each other that long and…"

"Look I know what you're going to say, that we jumped into this relationship to quick, especially with Jake's problems. Don't worry, I love him."

"And that is the exact same thing you said about Bella and looked how that turned out."

"God, Carlisle I'm a damn adult, I don't need you to critique my relationships. Bella is a spoiled bitch that took advantage of me and was trying to turn Renesmee into a miniature version of herself, but not anymore."

"What are you going to do with Renesmee once Bella gets out?"

"I don't know. Once I'm done with the tour then I'm definitely getting a paternity test to prove that I'm not her father."

"You're selfish Edward; I raised you better than that. That child thinks of you as her father and to get a test once you're done with the tour would destroy her if you are not her actual father."

"You don't understand Carlisle. I'm always going to support that child, but I just want to know if my blood runs through her veins or not. I'm not about to let another six years go by, without a definite answer." Edward felt a headache coming on, so he walked out and went up to his bedroom to rest.

--

A few hours later, Jake tucked Elijah into bed and then went to talk with his sister. Billy was in his bedroom, surprisingly he and Jake hadn't gotten into a fight, yet. Rachel relaxing on the couch touched her stomach. She was ready for the baby to finally come out. "Little brother can you get me Edward's autograph?"she asked completely jealous that he got to be near the gorgeous Edward Cullen. A person that she had a crush on for years.

"Sure," Jake chuckled. "Hey I was introduced to Edward's little girl and she is actually in Forks living with her grandparents. And she and Elijah are friends, so can you take him to see her sometime?"

"Sure, I'll make Paul do it," she said. Paul was currently hanging out with Sam and some other boys from the reservation drinking beer down at the beach. "You're so lucky."

"I know, hey thanks for helping dad look after Elijah."

"No problem, with me about to have the baby and Paul not working we can't leave Dad anytime soon." Yawning she got up and headed off to her bedroom.

Jake got up and walked out to the porch and stared at the stars. From a distance he could hear wolves howling. He sighed, he missed doing this. The first night Elijah had come home after being born; Jake had held him on the porch and listened to the night sounds. A wolf being very rebellious from his pack actually came up to the porch, looked at Elijah and then ran off. Getting up, Jake took Elijah out of bed and held him on the porch, relishing the little time he had with his son.

The next morning, Elijah threw a massive temper tantrum as Jake got ready to leave. Nothing Jake could say or do would stop the child.

"Daddy, no leave me," Elijah cried holding on to Jake with dear life. "Please, I be a good boy."

"You're not bad; we talked about daddy leaving to work. I'll be back soon and I'll bring you presents," Jake said.

"No want my daddy." Fat tears rolled down the toddler's face as he screamed. "No be with Paul and Auntie Rachel."

"Shh, you'll get to see Nessie and we'll see each other on the computer."

"No Daddy."

Jake tried to hold back his own tears about to escape his eyes. He held his son, rocked him and gave him kisses, but nothing helped. Jake didn't want to leave, but they needed the money. He doubted him and Edward would be together forever. "Elijah, daddy will come back."

"Don't leave."

"I'll come back I promise."

Rachel watching the exchange got up and went into Jake's old bedroom and took out Stanley, Jake's old stuffed lion. She remembered when their mother had died, Jake had held the animal for days crying and telling it all of his feelings. She went back to the living room and handed it to him.

Jake got the meaning and gave it to Elijah. "Hey whenever you feel sad, you can talk to Stanley and he'll listen to you," he said.

Elijah held the lion close. "He smells like you."

Jake chuckled. "Can you be a big boy for me? I'm counting on you to help with grandpa and the new baby."

"Yes daddy," Elijah whispered.

Once he was finally calm, Jake gave his son a last kiss and hug, said bye to Billy and Rachel and sadly got into the rental car to pick up Edward.

With Edward, Renesmee tried to throw a similar tantrum, but didn't get too far with it knowing Edward might spank her butt. She knew he hated whining. Sucking it up, she just attached herself to him and reluctantly let go when Jake came. Since they were already running late, Jake couldn't come in to say bye to her. Edward gave her a kiss got his stuff and jumped in the car.

For the entire car ride, Jake barely spoke more than three sentences as his mind was occupied on his son. When they got to the airport, he called Elijah and talked to him for ten minutes before having to board the plane.

Once they were back in L.A., Edward immediately took them home and made Jake sit in his lap. "I know I miss the kids to," said Edward as he kissed Jake's lips.

Jake responded a little bit, but was still depressed. Jumping off the older man's lap he silently went to bed and dreamt about his son.

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Los Angeles Staples Center, December 8th 7:30 pm

Edward sat getting his hair did; he could feel the sounds of thousands of fans chanting his name. It was the first concert of his tour. They were starting in Los Angeles, then going to San Diego and San Francisco. He was excited now that Jacob was near him. The younger boy was helping to set up the sound equipment at the current time.

Taking a drink from his water bottle, he thought about how the tour would go. So far all of the tickets for his shows were sold out; people had waited in line for days for tickets. Edward's superiority complex was at its max.

"Edward, I'm done," said his stylist.

Turning his head back and forth he got a good look at himself and smiled. "Thanks," he said getting out of the chair. He got dressed and then headed out towards the stage. Before he got there, he ran into Jacob. "Can I get a kiss good luck?"

Jake gave him a small smile and kissed him on the lips. His heart was in pain, because he missed his son, after he just talked to the child. "Good luck."

"Jake what's wrong?"

"I just miss Elijah."

Edward gave him a hug. "I know and I miss him to and Renesmee. You can call him in the morning." He started to plant small kisses on the teen's cheek and neck. "The tour will go fast, I promise. I got to go on stage, see you at intermission."

Jake just nodded and walked off to perform his duties.

I have to do something special for him, Edward thought. Sighing he heard the announcer call his name. With a smile, he walked out on stage and heard thousands of fans screaming for him.

For three hours, Edward lit up the stage with his playing and singing. Jake watched backstage in awe; Edward became a totally different person when he performed in front of others. He smiled at getting the opportunity to watch him.

--

After the show, Jake hung around Alice as the tour crew had a party congratulating the first night of the tour. The party wasn't going to last too long, since they would be officially on the road in the morning. Jake took a drink of his beer and watched everyone crowd around Edward, he felt jealous. The thought of Edward cheating on him ran through his mind, he hoped it wouldn't happen, but he knew that it would.

Alice took a small drink of her wine cooler. If Carlisle and Esme knew that she was drinking, they would kill her. "Hey Jake what you think of the show?" she asked.

"It was great; you should come on the tour. I rather not be too lonely on this four month expedition across the country and around the world."

"Sorry can't, got school." She caught Jake staring as some guy stood closely by Edward. "Don't worry, he won't cheat on you."

"I'm not worrying."

"Yes you are," she said.

Jake just shook his head as Edward walked to them. "I'm leaving the party early," Edward said. He was feeling a little sick, plus he had something planned for Jake, now that the kids were gone. "Alice it's time for you to go back to school."

"C'mon let me stay," Alice pleaded.

"Sorry, I'm breaking up the entire party; I don't want anyone not performing their duties efficiently tomorrow. Jake ready to go?"

"Yes."

"Good."

The trio said bye to the party and left, after dropping Alice back at her dorm; Jake and Edward returned to the apartment. Despite living without the kids for the past few days, Jake felt weird walking in knowing that he couldn't hold his son.

Yawning Edward took a hold of him and started to kiss his neck. "I'm ready to relax, what about you?" he asked.

"I'm ready for bed," Jake said.

"You'll go to bed soon, but right now I need you to trust that I won't hurt you."

"What?"

"Go wait in the bedroom."

Jake nodded and went to the bedroom, while Edward went to the bathroom. Sitting on the bed, Jake watched some TV as he heard the sound of the hot tub being filled with water. Soon he was called into the bathroom.

Walking in steam hit his face as he noticed that it was dark, with candles around the tub giving off a soothing scent. The tub was filled with large white bubbles making it look like the inside was a cloud. Edward smiled as he walked towards Jake and gently took him into his arms. "Before I leave home for a tour, I always make sure to get a soothing bath in, to help with the upcoming stress," he said. "I want you to help me relax."

Even if he did live with Edward, Jake couldn't risk Edward seeing his scars. "No, you'll rape me," was the excuse Jake came up with.

"Jacob, you full well know that I would never harm you in that way." Gently Edward ran his hands down Jake's back. "Please trust me; I'll even wear a bathing suit if you want. You're with me now and I want to see your beautiful body." His hands started to pull up Jake's shirt until the younger man growled at him.

"No!" Jake stormed out.

Edward quickly followed him and found him in their bedroom crawled up in the fetal position on the bed. Edward laid near him and nuzzled him. "I'm sorry; I wasn't trying to push you into having sex. "Please Jake; a bath would do you good."

"I just want to sleep."

"Sorry can't let you do that."

Before he knew it Jake was in the air. "Let me down Edward," he yelled struggling. Of course the older man didn't listen until they were back in the bathroom. "Edward, I'm not taking a bath with you."

"Yes you are." Not even bothering to take off his clothes, Edward put Jake into the tub and got in himself. "You have your clothes on, so I won't see you naked." Leaning in, Edward captured Jake's lips. Then he got a handful of bubbles thrown at his face. "Hey," he said splashing water back at Jake.

"You shouldn't have put me in here." The two started a water fight that lasted until the water became ice cold.

Afterward, Edward pulled Jake out and held on to him. Just having the person, he loved close made him aroused. Sighing he pressed his arousal against Jake. "I want you," Edward said. He didn't allow Jake to say anything as he pressed his lips against the others. His tongue acted as a snake as it ran itself across Jake's teeth and then started to explore his mouth.

I'm not ready for this, thought Jake, but he couldn't pull away as he kissed Edward back. Against his nature and what happened to him, he became aroused. A pair of hands grasped his jeans and pulled them down. I can't do this. Feeling his shirt come off, Jake felt Edward's mouth leave his and then appear on one of his nipples.

Edward couldn't believe that Jake was letting him do all this. Noticing scars on Jake's body, he attributed that to Damian who must have did it to him and not to the fact that Jake would actually do self mutilation. Moving his lips downward, Edward got on his knees and pushed Jake's boxers down. To his enjoyment, Jake's beautiful penis stood erect.

"Edward, please I'm not ready," said Jake.

"Shh let me deal with this." Smiling up at him, Edward licked the head of Jake's penis and put it into his mouth.

Jake shook his head no, but the feeling of pleasure was rushing through his body; he hadn't had someone perform oral sex on him, since Damian. Despite himself, the force of Edward's sucking caused him to let out a moan.

From his end, Edward was extremely pleased that he got Jake to moan; he hadn't intended giving the teen a blowjob, but was glad that things led to it. As he continued on sucking, his hands grabbed Jake's buttocks and held them tight. He could feel Jake tense up, so he moved his down to his legs. Soon enough Jake's moans became louder. Edward knew he was ready to orgasm, but the damn phone rang just as Jake was about to cum.

Jake pushing Edward away, ran to answer it. "Hello," he said controlling his breathing.

"Daddy, I had a bad dream," said Elijah from the other side. Curled up with Jake's lion, he had a nightmare about Damian coming and hurting him. "Can't sleep."

"Okay little guy, can you tell me about it."

Edward sighed as he got off the floor. Cleaning up the bathroom, he then grabbed a few towels one for him and the second for Jake. As the other man talked, he got into fresh nightclothes and waited for Jake to be done. Once he was, Jake went into the bedroom and put some clothes on as well. "Do you want to continue what we started?" Edward asked.

"No, we shouldn't have done that."

"But you enjoyed it. When is the last time someone pleasured you? Jake, I know you're still damaged by the rape and the other men you slept with, but I'll never force you into doing something."

"I know," he said lying down on the bed. Smiling to himself, Edward laid beside him, wrapped his arms around and drifted off to sleep.


A/N- Thanks for reading the chapter.

Next Chapter- the tour, sex and other things.