A/N: First of all thanks to my awesome reviewers.

There are only 3 chapters left after this and this one is short but a huge in many other ways. I just have to wait for the other chapters to be checked and then they too will be posted.

I just want to say thanks to all those who have stuck with this story. My next story is not going to be so controversial and non human. Going back to my comfort zone with writing. Hope you all check it out. It will be full of hot sexy wolves.

I want to recommend a writer or two: Emmetts Submissive who seems to have a talent for telling a story. Collar is a BDSM and very, very hard to read but very interesting. But my fav is Nothing Else Matters which is freaking hot.

Another new writer is allroadseastandwest also has a great story Thunder on the Rails can see great potential in this story

I don't profess to know anything about the photography or modeling world. Also I am no English major or profess to be. This is a m/m story and if you don't like I suggest you don't read.

Please enjoy.

Chapter 22

"Next year I want to go and watch it in the square," Jacob sighed as they settled down after hugging and wishing each other happy new year. The weather was appalling and Edward didn't think it a good idea that they be among the huge crowds to watch the ball drop. Embry was staying the night in Jacob's old room since he was now in with Edward. Embry's phone rang and he rushed to his room. Paul had not gone to bed yet waiting to wish his boyfriend a happy new year. Embry had woken early to wish his lover a happy new year, the time difference being fourteen hours.

"Well, good night boys. This old lady is off to bed," Elizabeth was so happy that Edward had found his love. The two lovers snuggled up on the couch Jacob resting his head on Edward lap.

"Any new years resolutions?" the older man asked his young lover.

"No, what about you?"

"Give up smoking," Jacob sat up and kissed his lover. "Maybe," Edward chuckled as his lover pouted. "Baby, I just want to make you happy," he pulled his lover onto his lap. "Love you, baby."

"Love you too, make love to me," the model's hand snaked up his lover's shirt making the older man moan. "Here," Jacob said as Edward went to stand.

"Baby,"

"Where is your sense of adventure?" he pulled his lover's shirt off his lips finding his lover's sweet spot on his neck. "Embry is probably stroking his cock as we talk," he moaned putting his lover's hand to his covered hard cock. Edward gave his lover's cock a firm squeeze. God, this boy was going to be the death of him. He couldn't deny him anything. Unbuttoning his lover's jeans, he wrapped his hand around his cock stroking him while thrusting his hips up letting Jacob feel his own throbbing cock in against his ass. "Fuck, I want your cock so bad," he wiggled trying to get more friction.

Edward pushed his lover down on the couch and stood looking down at his lover with his arms above his head and his cock laying against his stomach. Pre-cum dribbling onto his torso.

"Don't move a muscle, so beautiful baby," he said leaving his needy lover confused. Briskly walking to his office, he grabbed his camera. When he got back to his lover mere seconds later he was already stroking his cock; one arm above his head, his eyes closed, lips slightly apart he was a picture of perfection. Edward started taking shots of his young lover as he masturbated himself. He never said a word but, with one hand let his jeans fall to the floor before continuing taking shots from different angles. The arm above Jacob's head came down so he could play with his ball sack.

"God baby, open your legs," Edward said unable to contain himself any longer. Jacob's eyes flew open, a soft blush on his cheeks. "Don't stop," the photographer said stroking his own cock. At first, the young model felt awkward letting his lover watch him pleasure himself. But, watching Edward as he to masturbated, he realized just how sexy it was to watch. His hand snaked down the back of the couch and he pulled out a tube of lube. "Jacob did you plan this whole thing?" the photographer chuckled as his lover removed his pants completely.

"Well, not this part but, yeah," he got up and walked to the fridge and pulled out items before putting them on the table. Edward watched intrigued by the whole thing. "You hungry," he asked picking up the whipped cream and squirting it on his lover's nose before licking it off.

"Jesus," Edward said almost throwing his camera down. He went to grab the can out of his lover's hand only for Jacob to squirt him accidentally, this time on his chest as he tried to get out of his reach. "Oh, you're so going to pay for that," Edward laughed. Grabbing his lover around his waist, he pulled him toward him the cream spreading across both their chests.

"Fuck, that's cold," Jacob hissed trying to pull back. However, Edward had a firm hold on his waist with one arm. He grabbed his other hand managing to grab the can from his lover. "Sorry," Jacob wiggled to try to get away. With his weight loss however, the photographer easily picked his lover up and put him on the table pushing him down onto his back. The young model's eyes widened as the older man began to shake the can more vigorously before spraying it all over his young lover's torso and cock.

"You look so yummy," Edward threw the can down on the floor and leaned over and began to lick the cream from his lover. Jacob let out a moan as his lover's tongue travelled over his body. Edward enjoyed teasing the young man to the point of cumming only to stop and do another part. What neither of them men knew was that Embry was watching them from the doorway. He smiled and left the young men to their game thinking it would be fun to try with Paul.

"God, you're mean," Jacob pouted as his lover pulled back wiping his face on his arm.

"Don't start what you can't finish, baby," Edward chuckled. He pulled his lover up and turned him around his legs on the ground and his torso on the table. He knelt on the ground and opened his lover's legs wide before doing the same to his ass cheeks. Jacob's hands went to the edge of the table and held tight. "I need something a little more sweet," he said just as his tongue flicked over his lover's puckered hole.

"Oh god," Jacob panted. He heard that this happened but, didn't know that Edward would actually rim him. The hot wet tongue over his sensitive hole felt glorious. With each touch he was getting wetter and harder. The photographer slipped his thumb into his lover while still tonguing his hole. The model spread his legs wider enjoying the sensation of both the thumb and tongue were giving him. "Mmmm more," he begged as Edward started moving faster. Pulling out his thumb, Edward heard his young lover give a small whimper at the loss.

However, he soon replaced the thumb with three of his fingers. "Christ," Jacob hissed at the extra intrusion but, he loved the burn as Edward began spreading his tight muscles. With his cock under him he couldn't take his it in his hand or watch his lover. However, closing his eyes he could feel the most intimate part of his body being stretched so it could take his older lover's cock which was a lot bigger than a mere three fingers. Every now and again a finger would brush his gland making him moan loudly. No care or thought about the fact that his best friend was just down the hall or Elizabeth sleeping. "Please, I need more," he finally begged.

Edward removed his fingers and stood back. Jacob went to stand only to be held down by a strong hand. "Don't move baby," the older man said as he lined his cock against his lover's hole. With one fast and hard thrust he slammed into his lover, the table moving a few inches.

"Fuck," Jacob shouted as Edward continued to assault his ass with his cock with his hands on his back and shoulders.

The pain was excruciating but, at the same time, beautiful. For as long as he could remember, he had been beaten by his father. The man he called daddy, "Get the fuck off me," Jacob shouted. He was instantly let go and he fell to the floor. Edward tried to touch him. "Leave me the fuck alone," he sobbed.

"Baby, did I hurt you?" the photographer asked. He knew he had been rough but, not so that he would cause his lover so much pain. Jacob curled into himself. Grabbing the blanket off the floor which had been around his young lover as they watched the new year in, he placed it gently on his lover. Elizabeth came out only for Embry to pull her away before she could see anything. Slipping on his pants, Edward sat by his lover as he rocked himself. "No more Edward, no more," he whispered.

"No more what, baby?" Edward asked risking putting his arms around his lover bringing him closer to him. Jacob allowed the contact and even nestled in closer to his lover.

"No more baby. No more daddy. I love you, Edward. I want to be loved by you as a man, as my lover," he sobbed into Edward's chest. Edward stroked his lover's hair. Why had he not seen what was happening? God, it was right in front of his nose yet, he didn't see it. Jacob wanted to have a daddy that loved him but, he wasn't his daddy and never could be. He was his friend, his lover, and even though not his daddy, his protector. He could be that without being his daddy.

"Jake, I swear, never again," he whispered kissing his lover's head. "Come on, let's get you showered and into bed," he tried to stand only for Jacob to keep him where he was.

"You're not mad at me?" he asked.

"I could never be mad at you ba... Jake," he lifted his young lover's chin up so he could look him in the eye. "I will be whatever you want me to be, Jake," he put his finger on the choker. "I will get the key and we will take this off," he sighed.

"No, I'm yours and want everyone to know. I'm just not your baby anymore, Eddy," he said putting his finger on his choker. He gave a small smile as he watched relief cross his lover's face. "I love you Edward Cullen but, I want to love you right," he sighed as he pulled his lover down and kissed him deeply. "I think we need a shower," he chuckled.

"Me too," Edward smiled helping his lover up and they went to the bedroom. They made sweet love till the sun streamed through the windows.