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Chapter 16

Both men stared at each other before the younger lowered his eyes. "What about Paul?" he asked. For a moment the photographer stood there confused at the question. He went sat on the bed taking Jacob's hand in his.

"Baby, Paul is just a friend nothing more," he whispered bringing his hand up to his lips and kissing it. Jacob nodded but, didn't say anything else. Chewing his lip since he couldn't have his finger in his mouth he began to cry. Edward pulled him into his strong embrace making the young man feel safe. "It's okay, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you again," he whispered rocking they model to his chest. Jacob wrapped his arms around the older man's waist burying his face in the crook of his neck and shoulder.

"I'm sorry," he sobbed. "I thought I would never see you again," he relaxed as the older man brushed his hands through his hair. Edward never let him go even after the injured man had fallen asleep. The nurse came in and gently helped put the boy down but, the moment Edward let go, his eyes were wide. "Don't leave me," Edward took his hand again and almost immediately he began to relax.

"Never, baby," Edward didn't care the nurse was still there, he kissed the young man's forehead never letting his hand go. "Do you want anything?" he asked the tired man. Jacob just shook his head his eyes closed again. "Then rest, I will be here when you wake up, I promise," he sat on a chair and brought the young man's hand to his lips and rubbed them along it. Jacob's breathing soon became shallow and he drifted off to sleep. "My beautiful baby. No one will touch you again, You're mine now," he whispered. Although Jacob never said anything about them being more than friends, he didn't seem to mind being called baby. Seth popped in for a few minutes but, he could tell that Jacob was settled and it would be nice to spend the evening wrapped in his lover's arms. Elizabeth came as well bringing food saying that Edward needed to eat. When the man tried to take his hand from Jacob's the boy began to panic. Sighing, Edward took his hand and kissed it before placing it on his arm where it could rest while he ate.

"Will you be home tonight?" his mother asked. Edward looked over at Jacob and then his mother before shaking his head. "I didn't think so," she smiled. She chatted for a while before the next visitors arrived. Jacob tensed as Embry and Paul walked in. Edward sat beside him and wrapped an arm around his shoulders and kissed him gently on the side of his head. Jacob sighed and leaned into him. His hand was on the photographer's leg as though showing Paul he wasn't his to have.

"You look like shit. kid," Paul said sitting on the end of the bed a smile on his face.

"Not exactly stunning yourself, Pauly," the young man chuckled. Leaning more into the photographer. "Embry, what you doing with him? Please don't tell me you two are hooking up," he joked. Paul pulled the blushing man into his arms. "Oh, my god seriously?" he groaned.

"Baby, Paul's a good guy, remember," Edward lightly scolded the boy. The young man pouted and leaned in more trying to hide in his neck.

"Sorry," he whispered. He hated that he kept disappointing the older man.

"So you two an item then?" Paul asked confused the last he had heard Jacob wasn't gay or even remotely impressed with Edward's admission. The older man pulled away from his hiding friend lifting his chin up for him to look him in the eye. He had no idea what they were.

"We should go and let Jacob rest," Embry quickly pulled away from Paul and went to his friend giving him a gentle squeeze on his hand. "See you tomorrow," he smiled neither of them men heard what was said. The two men left them alone only for a nurse to come in as they left.

"Time for sleep," she said putting something to make Jacob sleep in his arm. "Sweet dreams," she smiled as his eyes began to close. He had no chance of fighting the sleeping drug. Edward moved from the bed and watched the young man sleep. The nurse offered him a blanket and turned the light off as she left them.

"Edward," a soft baritone whispered. Edward forced his eyes open. He hadn't had much sleep the chair extremely uncomfortable. "I need to take a whizz," the young man blushed.

"It's okay, baby. You can, you have a catheter in," Edward smiled and took the blushing man's hand giving it a squeeze.

"This is so wrong," Jacob sighed as he let his bladder go. The nurse came in and asked Edward to wait outside. The native man held firmly to his hand. Gently pulling his hand out Edward promised he would be right outside the door. He hated seeing his baby scared but, sometimes he had to let go and baby steps were going to be needed. Leaning against the outside wall, the photographer took out his phone. He was supposed to be on a shoot but, cancelled all his jobs until Italy. He wondered even if he should go then. Thankfully Jasper understood and arranged for another of his good photographers to take over.

"Jasper I want to take leave until Jacob is on his feet," he said as his friend greeted him. "Give Seth my jobs," he suggested.

"Are you sure?" Jasper asked. Jacob would take months to heal and he wasn't even sure if the young man would accept Edwards help.

"I'm positive," the photographer smiled. "But, we will come to Italy with you guys if he's up to it,"

"Okay, I'll see what I can do but, no promises about Seth getting the jobs," Jasper sighed. He knew perfectly well his lover was up to the job but, it would mean he was no longer Edward's assistant and he didn't have anyone else he could trust. Although he could see if Embry was interested. "How is he this morning? Seth is still sleeping and want him to stay home today if possible," Jasper sighed his lover hadn't really gotten over the bug he had in Brazil and it was beginning to show.

The men continued to talk for another twenty minutes, the nurse having left earlier. Edward walked in and went straight to the young man taking his extended hand. When he finally hung up the phone he kissed the young model's hand. "I love you," Edward said deciding he needed to know where he stood with Jacob.

"I know," Jacob gave a sad smile. "I'm not gay, Edward but, I want to be with you. I can't stand being away from you. I feel half dead when you're not around," he admitted. "I sound gay don't I?" he chuckled.

"Yeah, you kinda do," Edward leaned forward and gently kissed the boy's lips. He went to pull back only to feel a large hand snake around his neck pulling him closer to the man he was kissing.

"I want to try but, I'm not ready for sex," Jacob blushed.

"You've got to heal first baby," the older man chuckled but, gave the model a quick kiss before sitting on the chair. "We will go at your pace, baby. No pressure, okay. I just want to make you happy," he kissed the man's hand again trying to fight the urge to jump him and have his wicked way with him. He would get Jacob to love him, he was sure of that.

A week before Christmas, Jacob was finally allowed home. Edward was beyond excited to have his baby home. They had decided to go to Italy but, under the understanding that Edward wouldn't work and Jacob rested when he got tired. Seth had landed the shoot much to his delight and he found himself his own assistant in the way of a young man from La-Push a boy named Brady. He and Embry had found an apartment together. Paul was a changed man and was devoted to his boyfriend. They were going to be separated at Christmas as Paul had already planned to go visit friends in Australia. Embry wouldn't hear him cancelling his trip so, he was going to spend Christmas with Elizabeth who refused to go Italy saying she didn't want to cramp their style.

Jacob had healed well and he was happy to leave the hospital. Edward fussed over him before he had even left the hospital. He was horrified that the photographer had taken time off to look after him but, he was grateful all the same. The only time he left Jacob's side was if Seth or Elizabeth was sitting with him. But at night, he made the older man go home as he needed to sleep as well. Other than light making out, they had not done anything more. No one told Seth yet that they were together and no one knew why they hadn't told him. Even Emmett and Leah knew they were a couple. "Baby, do you need anything?" seemed to be Edward's only words since they had stepped in the house.

"No, Eddy. I'm fine," was always the reply. He was napping when Edward was packing his suitcase for the following day's flight. "I haven't done any shopping," Jacob stirred and watched his boyfriend pull clothes out and return them until he found what he wanted to pack.

"No one expects you to have, baby," Edward smiled and sat on the bed letting Jacob curl up against him. "We are all just happy you're still with us," he carded the young man's hair. Jacob sighed. "What's wrong, baby?" Edward asked.

"Nothing, Eddy," he lied. Everything was wrong he wanted to be up and about. He wanted to stay in the states and have a normal Christmas with Edward and his cousin and friends but, Edward was looking forward to showing his baby around Italy. "Play for me, please Eddy," he was so tired and wanted to fall asleep to something soothing letting Edward get on with what he had to do. Kissing his young lovers, head he lay him down and went to the piano leaving the door open. Soon the tune he had heard the first time he had listened to when he came to stay with Edward. Smiling, he closed his eyes. He kept meaning to ask his boyfriend the name of the of the tune. When he woke he called Embry and asked him to go shopping for him for Christmas. He had thought long and hard what he was going to give everyone but, the biggest one of course, was Edward. Trying to keep a secret from Edward was difficult and thanks to the help of Paul managed to have time with Embry going through the gifts he had gotten for him and also wrap them. Placing them in the bottom of the suitcase except for Elizabeth's, they went and joined their partners who were in deep debate about politics. Going to their respective partners, Embry sat on his lover's knee. Jacob sat beside Eddy and leaned his head on his shoulder, his legs curled under him. "God, you two are old farts," Jacob moaned. Both men chuckled and lifted their water saluting each other.

"You wait till you're old like us, we'll have to buy you zimmer frames," Paul chuckled. "But I have an early flight to catch in the morning," he sighed tapping his lover getting him to stand. Embry pouted wishing he had let Paul stay home but, he couldn't be selfish. He was sure their reunion was going to be amazing. As yet, they had not slept together at Paul's insistence. Embry was the best thing that had happened to him and he didn't want him to think he was like all the others. "Merry Christmas and Happy New Year," he said kissing both men. Jacob was still uncomfortable being kissed by other men but, knew that Paul would probably be a big part of his life. After they saw them out, Edward went to make them hot chocolate. Jacob went and placed Elizabeth and Embry's presents under the tree. He had asked Elizabeth to get him a new phone. The one he had was crap and he and Paul were going to be apart often. For Elizabeth he bought a cashmere hat and gloves, ones he saw her admiring in a magazine one day while she was sitting with him while she thought he was sleeping. Turning on the Christmas tree lights, he turned off the main lights just as Edward walked through with the hot chocolate. Putting the hot chocolate down, he went to the young model and looked up. Jacob followed his eyes and saw mistletoe hanging on the ceiling.

"How did I miss that?" Jacob smiled knowing perfectly well since he had put it there. "I guess we have to kiss," he said placing his hand on Edward's chest. How he loved the feel of the hard firm chest. Edward's long nimble fingers ran through his young man's hair. The kiss started like any other kiss they had shared. Edward nipped at the native man's lower lip giving it a tug. Jacob opened his mouth allowing the older man access. Soon their tongues were dancing but, it was Edward who was in control. His hand snaked up Jacob's shirt making the younger man tense. Stopping but, keeping his hand where it was he waited to see if he would relax. "Careful of my wound," was all the young man said. Edward smiled into his young love's mouth.

"I will never hurt you, baby," he whispered and ran his hand gently over the large firm chest brushing his thumb against the young man's hard nipple earning a moan. "My baby like that?" he smiled lifting the shirt off. The wound was red and ugly but, was healing perfectly. It would just take time. His lover went to cover his wound hating the ugliness on his otherwise perfect body. However, Edward would have none of that. He began kissing the young man's shoulder giving small nips as he went. His hand gently took the hand covering his scar and put it on his waist. Jacob feeling daring pushed his hand up Edward's shirt feeling his hot skin. So unlike a girl, which he was used to. But, this felt so much better more real in a way. "So beautiful," Edward said just before he kissed the young model's scar.

"No, it's not its ugly. I'm ugly," Jacob growled stepping back grabbing his shirt putting it on. Sighing, Edward ran his hand through his hair and watched the young man throw himself on the couch curling up into himself.

"Your not ugly, baby," Edward went and pulled his young lover onto his knee. "Baby, you're perfect and that scar is part of you and so it is perfect to," Jacob just hid his face in the older man's neck.

"I'm sorry, daddy," Jacob whispered kissing his lover's neck.

"I know, baby. You let daddy look after you, okay," he pushed the boy back and looked into his eyes. "You're my baby and I will be your daddy," he smiled, he knew he had the boy under his spell. "Drink your hot chocolate and then it's time for bed," he leaned over Jacob picking up the now warm chocolate. "We have a big day tomorrow," he watched as the young man drank his hot chocolate like asked. Once it was all gone, Edward took the cup from him kissing him lightly. "Such a good boy," He stood and gently pulled the boy up with him. "Let's get you into bed," he led the boy by the hand to the bedroom.

"Can I sleep with you?" the young man asked. Edward paused and turned to Jacob taking his young lover's chin in his hand. "Please daddy, I've been a good boy," his eyes welled up with tears. Edward smiled and kissed his lips.

"Yes, baby, you've been a good boy," once in the room Edward sat the boy on the bed and began to strip him. "Would you like daddy to help you shower?" Jacob blushed but nodded his head. Leaving the young man, Edward went and got everything ready for the shower. Jacob walked in still in his briefs. Without a word Edward went and pulled down Jacob's underwear seeing his unsnipped cock semi-hard. "My baby is a big boy," he gently stroked the now growing cock making it so hard and weeping. "Feels so good doesn't it baby?" Jacob let out a moan, the strong nimble fingers so gentle. "Let's get you washed. We don't want your tired for tomorrow," he led him to the shower. He wasn't going to push Jacob tonight, baby steps. "Let's get you nice and clean," he washed Jacob starting at the top washing his long silky hair. Turning around, the younger man put his arms up above his head. God, he was perfect. The photographer was painfully hard. After washing his young lover's back he moved down to his butt but, quickly skimmed past it. Kneeling down he washed his legs moving up the inner leg. The young man let out a moan as he spread his legs pushing his ass out. Edward put his hands on his slim hips and began kissing the boy's perfect bubble butt. He twisted Jacob around and was able to see his cock tight. Taking it in his hand, he began stroking him. So beautiful, he began kissing Jacob's cock, his hand stroking him in time. This was Jacob's first time ever and he wanted it to be perfect for him. Taking the boys cock into his mouth, he began to suck as his hand went to cup his balls. Jacob groaned and let his head hit the shower wall. Never before had he felt so good. When he felt the familiar tightening of his groin, he panicked and tried to push his lover away from him.

"Daddy I'm goin', I'm goin' to god," he groaned as he found his release, ribbons of hot sperm going into Edward's mouth. His legs began to shake, he was panting coming down from his high. The older man eagerly swallowed the young man's seed. He stood up and pulled the young man's face to him and kissed him deeply allowing Jacob to taste himself on his tongue. At first Jacob was hesitant but, soon began lapping Edward's tongue loving the taste of himself. "Thank you, daddy," he sighed as Edward pulled back.

"That's for being a good boy," he pinched Jacob's cheek and finished washing the boy. His own cock throbbing but, tonight was for his baby. "Let's get you to bed, baby," turning off the shower, he grabbed a towel and dried his lover. "Go to bed. Daddy will be with you soon, baby," Edward lightly tapped the boy's bum and watched him walk to the bed happily falling onto the bed. He himself stripped and jumped in the shower and quickly brought his own release. Dropping his towel he climbed into bed and pulled the sleepy boy into his arms. "Night night, baby," he whispered.

"Night," snuggling into Edward Jacob fell into a deep sleep.

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