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Chapter 19

They said goodnight to the others, going to their respective rooms promising to meet first thing in the morning, Edward and Jacob entered their room. "What the hell were you thinking, baby? I can defend myself," he growled.

"You're angry with me?" the native lowered his eyes.

"No," Edward sighed. "Baby, he could've hurt you. It's my job to protect you," he went and wrapped his lover in his arms. "But, thank you. Go to bed now. Father Christmas is due soon," he winked.

"Night," the young man kissed his lover and went to his own room. Yes, he could ask to sleep with the photographer but tonight, he wanted what he hoped was his last night alone.

"Sweet dreams, baby," Edward kissed his lover tenderly. He was mad at his lover but, he understood why he did what he did. It wasn't that long since he would've done the same thing.

He went to his room and pulled out the present that he would give his lover privately after the others had left. Putting few more presents under the tree, he checked on the young man, happy to see him already sleeping. There was a light knock on the door and Edward quickly went to answer it finding Seth standing there with a santa hat on and a full stocking in his hand. "Merry Christmas," he whispered. Stepping in, he showed the photographer Jacob's name on the stocking. "Its a tradition in our family. My mom would do one for Jacob as well after his mom died. I want him to have something from home," he said going to the young man's room. Watching Seth go and place the stocking on the end of the bed and brushing the hair out of his cousin's face kissing his cheek lightly. "Merry Christmas, Jacob. May all your wishes come true," he pulled the blanket further up before walking out closing the door lightly behind him. "Goodnight Edward," he kissed his friend and went out shutting the door quietly.

"Merry Christmas," Jacob kissed Edward awake. Moaning, Edward pulled the young man to him taking in his clean fresh scent. "Come on, the presents need opening," he tried to get up only for the photographer to pull him down again. "I will let you unwrap me later," Jacob thrust his hips against Edward's growing cock.

"You're such a tease, baby," Edward groaned pulling his lover even closer. "Tell me, have you been a good boy?" he asked looking into the young man's eyes. Jacob rolled off Edward and got up off the bed. "Baby?"

"I'm always good," he winked and left Edward confused. He was enjoying their time but, obviously Jacob wasn't so much. "Presents," he called from the lounge. Chuckling, the older man got up. Guess presents were more exciting. Pulling on a comfortable pair of pants he joined his lover who was kneeling in front of the tree. As soon as he saw the older man he picked up a small present and handed it to him. "Merry Christmas," he blushed accepting the kiss from his lover. "I'm sorry, it's not much," he pouted. Thinking of the clothes he received yesterday.

Putting the present down Edward went to the tree and picked up a present handing it to his young lover. "Merry Christmas, baby," Jacob sat on the couch and slowly started opening the gift. Jacob stared at the music score sheet. Not able to read music himself, he looked at Edward. "It's your lullaby," he came over and started humming the tune while he pointed to the notes. Jacob curled into his lover closing his eyes. His lullaby, he couldn't have wished for anything else. Once Edward had finished, the young man pulled back.

"Thank you," he whispered taking his lullaby and carefully rolling it up again. His gift seemed stupid now and he wished he had thought of something more personal. Edward picked up his gift and opened it. There sitting in a little black box were earrings. "If you don't like them, I can take them back and exchange them," he lowered his eyes.

"Thanks baby, they're perfect," Edward kissed his lover before he handed the earring to his lover who put it in the hole. Edward hadn't worn earrings for years but, it seemed the hole was still open. Leaning back and admiring his lover, Jacob thought the older man looked sexy as hell. Edward put the butterfly on the back and went to the mirror. He couldn't help but smile as he watched his young lover looking at the other one. "Baby, why don't you wear the other one?" he asked going to his young lover and picking up the earring. Jacob smiled and took the earring from him.

"Later," he leaning into his lover and flicked his tongue over his lobe. "Want to get a nipple ring?" he growled.

"Fuck no," the photographer chuckled. "Do you?" he pinched his lovers nipple with his fingers. Jacob groaned pushing his hips towards his lover. "I guess that is a yes?"

"Can I?" Jacob pushed further into the photographer, the very idea of having a nipple ring thrilled him.

"Of course, baby. When your home though, okay," giving his lover's nipple one more tweak before the knock from their friends pulled them apart.

Seth was holding up his hand flashing a ring which was on his left hand. "I"m getting married," he screamed. Edward looked at Jasper who shrugged, so much for waiting until he was twenty one. But, the photographer couldn't blame his friend. Those two were perfect for each other and couldn't understand Jasper's reasoning for the long wait. Jasper ordered champagne for breakfast. Brady and Jacob sticking to juice although the model did sneak a sip of his lover's. Brady couldn't stand the stuff. Seth admired the earring glad to see his friend letting himself loosen up a bit. Jacob told them about his lullaby earning awes from the others. Seth's phone rang and he went pale looking at the number.

"Mom, is everything okay," he said sitting down taking his lover's hand. He smiled and wiped away the tears. "Merry Christmas to you too, mom," he looked at his lover who pulled him into his arms. "I've missed you too," he whispered. "Jake is fine. He is here in Italy with me and Jasper," he said.

The others left the young man and grabbed their coats deciding to go for a walk so he could have some privacy. The church bells were ringing and people were heading to mass. Brady and Jacob wanted to go. They went to the closest one, getting greeted warmly they found a seat at the back. Everything was said in Italian of course but to Jacob, it was beautiful. Once finished, they headed out when a young man came towards them and introduced himself as Nicoli. "I know you," he looked at Jacob who blushed. "I too am model," he said in a thick Italian accent. "Are you over for the GQ shoot?"

"No, I'm on holiday with Edward but, Brady is my cousin's assistant who is doing the shoot," the young native said.

"Edward Cullen, of course I didn't recognize you. Brady?" he looked at the youngest of the group who blushed. "I can't wait to spend time getting to know you," he shook all their hands and walked away after giving Brady a wink.

"He seems nice," Jacob said looking at Brady who was still looking at the retreating model's back. "Nice ass too," he chuckled nudging Edward who was frowning at the comment. His eyes went to Brady. "Bray, hello," Brady snapped his eyes away from the model and blushed even deeper red.

"Let's go," he said storming in the wrong direction back to the hotel. Edward chuckled and chased after him.

"Models are all beautiful and terrible flirts," Edward explained as they headed home. Brady would get hit on many times. But nothing would come of it. Most were like Paul to an extent. Even Emmett would flirt but nothing was meant by it. Brady was a good looking guy as well which would mean he would get a lot of attention.

"I'm not," his lover stated. Brady didn't say anything just kept walking. Edward was still trying to figure the guy out and wondered if Jacob knew. Seth and Jasper were sitting on the couch drinking coffee cuddled up to each other when they arrived. As soon as the others told them about mass and Nicoli they listened to Seth who told them about the phone call.

"Mom sends her love and promises that she will let you stay with them for the funeral. Both of you," he looked at Edward. "The elders have arranged everything so all you have to do is turn up. Jacob, the elders are ignoring what your father has done. But, they have allowed me to return to my home when I want. Same goes to you. You are now an elder and expected to take your place on the council," he explained. Jacob shook his head.

"If they won't acknowledge what he has done to you, me, and others then they can go to hell," he growled.

"Jake, it's your duty to our people. It's you who can change it, Make the wrong right. Until we are part of the council, nothing is going to change," Seth sighed and Jacob huffed. "Think about it, okay?" he asked. The young man just nodded. "So, more presents," Seth said going to the tree wanting to forget the negative stuff. He was going to visit his parents the moment he got back to the States. They spent a few hours exchanging gifts.

They were going to eat at a restaurant for dinner after Jacob had a few hours rest while Edward spent time showing Brady how to use his new camera that Seth and Jasper had bought him. The couple headed out doing their own thing. Edward wanted his young lover to sleep, the excitement of the day catching up with him and he had fallen asleep on his lover's shoulder. The more time Edward spent with Brady the more he liked the kid. He was a quick learner and wasn't shy to ask questions even if they did seem stupid. After they finished, Edward ask if he would like a beer. Accepting, they began to chat about Brady growing up on a small reservation. "I'm not interested in Jake," Brady smiled at the older man.

"But you're gay?" Edward asked.

"Lets say curious for now," Brady said lifting his drink to his lips. "Jacob is not my type, he needs someone older and wiser and a lot stronger than me to take care of him," he smiled into his beer.

"How do you mean?" the photographer asked. Facing the young man, he really looked at him. He was younger than the others but, he seemed somehow wiser.

"He needs a firm hand," Brady shrugged. "He is too damn stubborn for his own good that one," he finished his drink. "I will leave you to it," he went to the door. "Later," and he was gone.

Edward went to his sleeping lover, sitting on the bed watching him. "That is kinda creepy," Jacob mumbled not opening his eyes. Edward chuckled but, didn't take his eyes off his young lover although he did play with his silky hair. Jacob sighed and sat up tucking his knees in his arms. The older man watched his young lover as he chewed his lip. "Edward, why do you love me?" he asked.

"What is there not to love, baby?" Edward asked.

"Fair point," he chuckled. "Seriously though, why me? You probably have hundred of guys falling over themselves to get to you," he looked at his lover through his long lashes. The older man took his hand and kissed him.

"Because you need me," he admitted. He stood up and went to his room coming back with the gift he was going to give him later.

"Another present? Edward you have already given me so much," he said taking the gift. Opening it, he gasped and looked up at the older man. "This is," he swallowed. "I don't," he handed it to Edward and turned around.

"Thank you, baby," Edward put the choker on his lover. The young man got off the bed and went to the mirror. He now belonged to Edward Cullen. He walked to the bed and knelt before the older man lowering his eyes.

"Thank you," he said. He lifted his eyes and looked at Edward.

"Daddy's going to take good care of you, baby," the photographer said. "I will take good care of you and never let anyone hurt you," he kissed his lover just above the choker. On the leather choker was the emblem of his family crest. "Go shower baby," he sighed and got up.

"But,"

"Don't question me, baby," Edward growled.

"Sorry," getting up Jacob went to the bathroom he tried to take the leather choker off but couldn't.

"Only way that will come off is if it is cut off or this key," Edward said leaning on the bathroom door frame holding a small key in his hand. .

"You are going to chain me up?" Jacob asked.

"Would you like me too?" Edward asked. Jacob blushed. "Shower baby, we need to be out in half an hour," he watched the young man strip his clothes. The boy was truly magnificent and he was all his. Sadly, they were due out in half an hour so he left his young lover and went to have a shower.

Jacob was dressed, his choker looking perfect in Edward's eyes. He would need to get in Jacob's contract that the choker remains on him. The world needed to know he was taken and if Leah didn't agree then he would look after his lover himself. That was what he wanted anyway. Jacob stood and went to the older man. "You look beautiful, baby," he stroked the young man's hair. "Let's go shall we," he went to the door and opened it. Jacob went to pass and he lowered his eyes.

"Thank you for my gifts, daddy," he kissed Edwards cheek. He waited in the corridor for his lover to close the door. The others were a few minutes later and the moment Seth saw the choker he glared at Edward but didn't say a word. Brady gave him a wink and Jasper chuckled. He would love to know what was going through his fiancée's mind.

"Got the dungeon sorted, have we?" Jasper asked Edward while the others talked about what they would order for dinner. Edward winked but shook his head. Dinner was full of fun and laughter. It was getting late and Jacob starting to show his need to sleep. Saying their good nights they left the others still happy to stay and enjoy the company of others.

Once in their room, Edward lead a very tired Jake to his room only to be halted and pulled down onto the couch where he placed himself on his older lover's lap. "Baby, we can cuddle up in bed so you can fall asleep," the older man cooed.

"I need to tell you something," Jacob admitted. He placed his head on the mans shoulder and rested his hand on his chest. He didn't say anything for a few minutes making the photographer think he had fallen asleep. However, the young man was too tense to have fallen asleep. "I love you," he whispered so softly Edward wondered if he imagined it. Jacob's body was completely relaxed and he gave a contented sigh. It felt like he had been holding his breath for weeks denying both of them what he knew already but, was trying to fight it. He was truly in love with Edward Cullen. He pulled back and looked into his lover's eyes. "Is that okay?" he asked.

"That is more than okay, baby," Edward ran his fingers through his lover's hair pushing him back down onto the couch and laid on top of him. "How I dreamed of you saying you loved me. But best of all baby, I know you mean it," he kissed his baby lightly on the lips moving down to his neck taking time to breath in his scent. "Are you tired?" he asked.

"Not really," Jacob moaned as the photographer pushed his hand up his top running his thumb teasingly over the now hard nipple. "Make me yours," he thrust his hips up to that of the man he loved. Edward stood up and easily picked his young lover up carrying him to his bedroom gently laying him on the bed with his legs over the side. Instinctively, Jacob wrapped his legs around Edwards waist his eyes on his lover. His body trembled out of both lust and fear. He wanted to be loved so much, to feel Edward deep within him. Yet at the same time, he feared it. The older man cupped his trembling lover's cheek in his hand brushing his thumb over the tears Jacob didn't even know were falling.

"Baby, I promise I will take care of you. I won't lie, it'll hurt but only for a short time and then it will feel so good," his hot breath whispered into Jacob's lips.

"I'm not scared of you hurting me," he looked away. "What if I'm not good enough to please you?"

"Baby, I love you. Nothing could disappoint me," he turned his lover to look him in the eye. "Let daddy make you feel good okay?"

"I love you, daddy," Jacob felt a calm wash over him. Edward was right, he loved him and nothing else mattered right now.

Pulling them both up, Edward slowly began to undo each button slowly, the whole time soothing his still trembling lover. Once the shirt was open exposing his lovers strong firm chest, he kissed the wound that Jacob hated so much. "So beautiful baby, so perfect," he sighed as the young man tried to push him away. Moving his attention away from the wound which he would soon get Jacob to accept, he teasingly ran his tongue over both his nipples. Not a single hair on the boy's chest hindered him. Jacob's big hands gripped onto his hair not wanting his tongue to leave his now over sensitive, heated body. With shaking hands, the young lover tried to take the older man's shirt off wanting the skin on skin contact. However, it was the older man who pulled back and pulled the top over his head. Standing back, he let the young man see his naked torso.

The native's hand went and touched it shyly running his hand up and down. Stepping closer he began to kiss the man's chest just above the pec at his height. Soon the shy kisses became hungry and messy. So fucking perfect the hard firm body all there for the taking. He went to his lover's nipples and took one in his mouth while the other was rolled between his thumb and fingers. Just like the man had done to him. "Jesus," Edward moaned, if Jacob kept this up he wouldn't last much longer. Jacob pulled back, his cheeks flushed. He was worried he had done something wrong but the moaning from the older man made him think he was enjoying it. He knew he was, his cock aching to be released and by the look of his lover's pants so was his.

"Baby, why did you stop?" Edward asked pulling his lover closer rubbing their hips together. His hand went to his lovers belt and easily undid it. Pulling the belt out, it made a cracking sound so fast was the action, before it was tossed onto the floor. Jacob jumped but, he stayed where he was, he knew he could trust Edward not to hurt him that way. "Trust baby," Edward undid his lover's pants and pushed them down making them pool at his feet. "Mmmm commando," he murmured taking the throbbing member in his hand the pre-cum dripping down the shaft. The feel of the firm hand wrapped around his cock made the young man begin to pant, already he wanted to explode. His eyes closed as he licked his lips. He couldn't think straight wanting his hands to move but, they stayed steadfast at his side. Thankfully, Edward was in control and undid his own pants. It was then that Jacobs arms cooperated and went to his waist pushing them down past his hips along with his boxers. Stepping out of the pants, Edward pulled Jacob making him step out of his. Kissing his lover, he brought their hips together; their cocks touching each others, the pre-cum mingling.

The moment that Edward took both their cocks into his large hands, his young lover moaned and grabbed hold of his shoulders his legs struggling to keep him up. "God, feels so fucking good," he groaned. "Please daddy, I need you," he leaned onto the strong shoulders thrusting his hips in time with the hand that was stroking him. Edward continued to stroke them his lips going to Jacob's neck. The choker making him growl with delight. His lover stood there wearing only the choker. There wasn't a more perfect sight. Not as yet anyway. The moment he entered the boy's heat would be the moment he saw perfection personified.

"Lay on the bed for daddy, baby," Edward ordered going to the dresser pulling out the lube and condoms. Jacob scrambled onto the bed and sat with his arms wrapped around his knees. "Baby, show daddy how beautiful you are," Edward sighed not liking his baby hide himself. Blushing Jacob uncurled himself and laid down. "See, beautiful baby," kissing his lover he crawled on top. "Daddy gonna make you feel so good, baby," he whispered into the younger man's ear sending a shiver down his body. His cock begging to be touched, he thrust himself up.

"Daddy please," Jacob begged as Edward's hand trailed down his side gently.

"You are impatient, aren't you baby?" the older man chuckled loving that his lover was begging him to do more. Pushing his lover's legs apart with his own, he knelt up. "Fuck, your making daddy want to fuck your tight ass so bad," he groaned taking his cock in his hand and stroking himself as he ran his eye over his lover's body.

"Then fuck me," Jacob thrust his hips up. He wanted nothing more than to be filled now, to be owned, to be possessed.

"Baby, daddy is in charge, remember?" Edward growled. The young man whimpered and nodded his head. He should've know better than to try tell the older man what to do. Hoping he hadn't ruined his chances, he lowered his eyes.

"Sorry daddy," he looked to the side not able to look at the anger or disappointment on Edward's face. He was been selfish like he normally was. His cock started to soften so embarrassed by the demands he was making. Edward's finger ran over the choker gently giving it a tug. Jacob turned his head towards that of the older man. Without a word, the older man leaned down and kissed him.

"Be a good boy for daddy now, okay?" he whispered. Jacob just nodded. "I want you to tell me what you like and don't like, okay? If you don't tell me, I won't know. At anytime baby, and I mean anytime you want me to stop, I will. I want you to promise me you'll tell me," he made the young man look him directly in the eye.

"I promise, daddy," he moaned as the man kissed his neck sucking and nibbling at it. For sure there would be a hicky there but, he didn't care. Edward's soft but firm hands ran down his body pulling himself back into the kneeling position between his legs. He gently lifted his leg up onto his shoulder. Popping the lid off the lube, he rubbed a generous amount on his fingers before rubbing it over the tight puckered hole. Jacob's eyes opened wide at the cold touch at first. Tensing at the intimate touch, he began taking deep breaths trying to calm his nerves down.

"Good boy," Edward cooed his lover. "I love you, baby," he eased the tip of his finger into his young lover who hadn't taken his eyes off him. The lube was enough that the boy didn't seem to notice so he pushed his finger in deeper. Jacob's eyes fluttered closed and he let a moan out as the finger bottomed out in him. "So tight baby, so good," Jacob licked his lips breathing deeply. Edward curled his finger and found the gland that would send his lover over the top with just a few simple strokes. Jacob threw his head back, his eyes closed and moaning as his hands gripped at the sheets. "Like that, baby?" Edward asked again brushing over the gland.

"Fuck, so good," Jacob panted thrusting his hips up to meet the finger again. As he was doing so, Edward pushed another finger into the tight muscle. So focused on the pleasure he was getting the young model didn't seem to mind the extra intrusion. It was the best damn thing the young man had ever felt. Until he felt his hole being scissored. "Fuck," he panted his hand going to his cock tugging at it, trying to take the focus off the pain. He had felt the similar pain when he had fingered himself and knew it would ease with time but, it didn't mean it didn't hurt like a bitch now. Edward savoured the moment; the young man so deep in his own need. He watched his muscles bunch and his firm abs popping out as he thrust his hips up now to meet the pumping and scissoring fingers. When he was sure that his lover was well prepared Edward pulled his fingers out earning a whimper from Jacob. His hand still stroking himself though slower. Ripping the condom packet open, Jacob stopped and grabbed his lover's hand. "I want to feel everything," he blushed.

"Are you sure, baby?" Edward asked. He was clean he knew but, it was a huge thing for the young man to offer. Jacob blushed. "I would love nothing more baby and thank you for trusting me," he pulled his lover into a deep kiss. "You sure you want this baby, we don't have to rush?" he asked one more time because he was sure there would be no going back once he had lined himself up.

"Please daddy, make me yours," he laid down and spread his legs as though begging without words. Lifting the young mans legs onto his shoulders, Edward lined himself up to the pulsing hole.

"Look at me, baby," the photographer said. He wanted to be looking right into his baby's eyes when he entered him. He took his lover's cock in his hand and began to stroke it, making it hard again. "Relax and deep breaths, baby," He lined his cock up to the entrance and the tip of his head laid in wait for his baby to relax more. "I love you," he said as he pushed his cock into the boy going past the wide tip of his head. Tears ran down Jacob's cheeks his eyes remained open on his lover. "Shhh baby, you feel so good for daddy," Edward moaned fighting the desire to slam into the young man. Beautiful, so perfect both men thought.

"Daddy move," Jacob thrust his hips up forgetting he was not in charge. However, Edward did as he was asked and sunk all the way into his lover. "OH god, you feel so fucking good," Jacob moaned. Yes, there was pain but that was overridden by the love he felt for his lover. His cock seemed to fill him to the brim. The feel of Edwards balls on his ass turned him on even more. "I love you so fucking much," he moaned as the man pulled out and gently sunk deep within him. With a slight twist of his hips, Edward found his gland and brushed it with his cock sending his lover over the top "FUCK! God, more again," he begged.

"God baby, so fucking tight, so fucking perfect'" Edward pulled back. His lover may just be having his first fuck but, damn if he wasn't born to take his cock. Edward slammed into the young man. "Fuck baby! Call my name, baby. So fucking tight," he lifted Jacob's legs up and slammed in deep hitting the gland with every stroke of his cock.

"Fuck, harder," the young man asked. Pulling out of the young man, he flipped him over and held onto his hips. Jacob grabbed hold of his cock and started stroking himself. God he loved a cock up his ass. He loved the man that was possessing him, filling him, fucking him. Edward gave his ass a slight swat just as he rammed his cock into him so hard that Jacob would've lost his balance if Edward had not had a firm grip on his hips. "I'm gonna cum," the young man moaned.

"Cum for daddy," Edward growled as he thrust deeper into the boy, bottoming out every thrust. "So fucking good," he growled He felt Jacob ass muscles tighten around his cock almost making it painful. "That's it baby, let yourself go for daddy," he growled as Jacob shot his cum all over the bedding. Edward was only moments behind thrusting faster, not stopping as he came hard into his lovers ass.

"I love you," Jacob moaned as he sunk down onto his stomach making Edward fall out of his ass.

"Love you too, baby," Edward panted laying on top of his lover not caring that Jacob was laying in cum. Catching their breaths before he moved, Edward kissed his lover's shoulder and got up earning a whimper at the loss of contact. "I will be back. I need to clean you up, baby," Edward walked to the bathroom and got a cloth. His lovers eye's were closed and his breathing back to normal. Gently wiping his ass, he kissed him before rolling him over and cleaning his cock and chest . Throwing the cloth in the corner he picked up his tired lover and carried him into the other room where he drifted to sleep with his baby in his arms. He had everything he needed.