Page 47 of Poles Apart
Dom looked between him and Abby. “You know, that might be nice. Where do you want to go? I can meet you there.”
“Actually, I’ll come and pick you up in about an hour if you’d like, then we can go to that pub close to your apartment.”
“OK, sounds great. I’ll see you in a while.”
Abby was already waiting with her bags and took the keys from Jacob. She rolled her eyes.
“I’ll wait in the car while you, you know, make out a little.”
Dom snorted, but as soon as Abby was out of the room, Jacob pounced.
“Fuck, I want to lick all that sweat off you, and if Abby wasn’t sitting outside waiting, I’d strip you and lick you from head to toe. I got so fucking hard just with you looking at me.”
Their lips met in a clash of teeth and tongues, and Jacob’s hands frantically lifted Dom’s shirt. He ran his hands up and over his soft skin, pulling him closer. They kissed until they couldn’t breathe and broke apart, panting.
“I want you to fuck me. I want that. Can you do that? Will you do that?” Jacob was breathless with need as he asked Dom.
“Fucking hell, Jacob.” Dom kissed him again. “I can’t wait to be inside you, but we’d better stop now or else I’ll be doing it here and now.” They kissed again, and if Abby hadn’t leaned on the car horn, Jacob had no doubt that this would have gone much further.
“She’ll be coming in soon to see where we are.” Jacob stepped away from Dom. His dick felt like it would explode, and by the look of Dom’s very large erection in his shorts, he felt the same way. “I’ll pick you up in an hour.” He kissed Dom once more and groaned. “I’m going to go now.”
He turned and walked out of the door as normally as his cock would allow.
Abby smiled as he got in the car. “Ready to go, lover boy?”
“Brat.”
“You know it, Jakey boy.”
Chapter Twenty-Five
Dom
After Jacob left, he picked up the gift he’d given him. He couldn’t believe he still had photographs from eight years ago, and when had they even been taken?
He remembered the one from the party. How could he forget that night? The first night they’d been together. They’d not looked back since then, and whatever chance they’d had, they’d been together, kissing or wanking. He grinned at the thought.Those were the days. But all too soon, they’d come to an end, and Jacob had gone away.,
He especially loved the photograph where he was looking directly into the camera with Jacob looking at him. The love he saw in Jacob’s face was unmistakable, and he couldn’t understand why he’d never noticed before. He’d obviously been so wrapped up in his own feelings that he hadn’t seen what was right in front of him then. But now, he could see it. Now he wanted it. The changes in his emotions lately were dizzying, but deep down, he knew he did want this. He deserved it.
By the time he got home, he’d had plenty of time to get himself ready. He was glad that he got time to spend with Abby as well as Jacob. If he was thinking of making something of this relationship, he’d need to get to know her too. She was Jacob’s family, after all.
He was quite prepared too, to invite them around to their apartment and to meet Jordan, and now Charlie as well, he thought. While it still stung, Jordan not having told him before about her, he was happy that they seemed to get along. He hadn’t heard Charlie leave last night, but she wasn’t there this morning when he’d got up, so he assumed she’d gone home sometime during the night.
When he arrived home, he was right in his assumption that she was going to be there. Jordan was sitting on the sofa with his arm around her. They looked very cosy.
“Hi, how did it go? Did you see Jacob?”
“It was good, and yes, Jacob was there. Actually, if it’s OK with you guys, I’m going to go out with him and Abby to get a bite to eat. You guys could come along if you wanted to. I could let them know we’d meet them at the pub instead of him picking me up.” In a way, he wanted them to say no. He wanted to hear more about Jacob and Abby’s life after their parents had gone, what they’d been up to, and he didn’t think he’d get that information if the others were there.
“No, we’ve got plans.” Jordan smiled at Charlie, and Dom didn’t want to even think about what sort of plans they were talking about.
“OK, well, he’ll be here in about forty-five minutes, so I’m going to hop into the shower and get dressed.” He backed out of the room quickly because his brother and Charlie couldn’t take their eyes off each other.
He didn’t want to warn his brother off about moving too fast. It was his life after all, but after his last girlfriend had left him because she couldn’t cope with the mood swings and the constant bouts of pain, Dom didn’t want to see him hurt again. At this point, though, he needed to concentrate on his own relationship and what he had going on with Jacob. He couldn’t believe that an afternoon with Jacob had changed his mind again. After Friday, when he’d come home to Jordan being unable to move, he had been so sure he could never have anything with anyone again, that he’d always need to be there to look after his brother, but with the advent of Charlie, it looked like things were taking a turn for the better. He could hope anyway.
He received a message about forty minutes later to say that Jacob was waiting outside. He went to say goodbye to his brother and made sure to make plenty of noise as he approached the lounge. The look on his brother’s face spoke volumes. “Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do, babylicious,” he shouted as he left the apartment. He heard his brother shout something back which would no doubt be rude, but he didn’t hear exactly.
When he got to the car, only Jacob was in it.
