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Memories of Angst	By : kirafanatic Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Slash Views: 1778 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Okay, just a little story about how this all began. I was reading the Fifty Shades Trilogy and then I thought “Can this also happen between two men?” So I fulfilled my gratification by writing a story. I already have a plot in mind for the entire thing, but I thought that I’d write a portion of it first to see how it turns out. This story originally had no names, just these two men and their professions. But I thought that it would be a shame to keep this story to myself, so I added in the Twilight characters for fun. Hope you enjoy it!
I know the title doesn't seem appealing so if anyone can come up with a better title then feel free to inform me so I can make the necessary changes. Thanks!!
Here’s a quick background:
AU. Edward is a doctor, Jacob is a lawyer.
Edward used to be a dominant. Jacob discovers this side of him early on. Jacob wanted Edward to be his dominant but he refused.
Edward and Jacob have been apart for so many years. They then discover each other coincidentally. Jacob threatens to expose Edward unless he can meet his demands.
None of these characters are mine. They belong to Stephanie Miller

Edward’s POV
“Remember, 8 pm sharp at the S Hotel. I’ll be waiting at Room 2304” This was the text that Jacob sent me this morning.
I am wearing my usual long sleeves and tie with black pants and shoes. I went straight to the hotel after work so I didn’t have any time to change. Jacob opens the door for me. His slightly spiked hair really suits him. He also had on his work attire; his coat and his tie complemented his athletic figure. No one would ever think that this lawyer was a deranged masochist.
He ushers me to come in; he offers a drink but I respectfully declined. I change into a set of comfy hotel slippers and then I sat on the bed while he paces around the room. We have small talk like what happened to my slave dog, Bella, and why I stopped doing engaging in such activities.
He immediately asks me why I rejected him, “I wanted so badly for you to control me, for you to dominate me; why didn’t you answer me?”
I replied “I was terrified. I have never met anyone like you before. Bella would always follow my every command. I fucked her the way I wanted to, and she would never defy me. You, however, were a different case”
“Is that a good enough excuse? You know how much time I wasted on you? All the nights I’ve spent looking for any information about you? Do you have any idea how much I longed for you?”
“I’m sorry” was all I could utter to his interrogation.
With each question, he inches closer to me until finally he is right in front of me. He pushes me to the bed and kisses me hard, grabbing my hair tightly with one hand and my tie with the other. His tongue found its way inside my mouth; it swished around and explored every inch of my oral cavity. He quickly broke away from the kiss; he pulls my hair back so he can access my neck and he showers it with painful kisses. I can feel his teeth nibble into my skin. “I wanted you to do this to me…” He quickly unbuttoned my shirt, and as he was doing so, he kisses the trail of my chest. I let out a soft moan as I immediately find myself harden.
“Getting hard are we, Master?” He strokes my erection through my pants; I close my eyes and let the sensation take control of me. Fuck this feels so wrong. He slides his hands down my pants and I moaned lewdly; I can already feel myself wet from all his stroking. I try to push him away but my body succumbed to its lascivious desires. I hold on dearly to his arms as he continues stroking my erection.
“You’re so wet, Master.” He utters as he keeps stroking my erection. He finally brought his hand out and licked his fingers, which were covered in my pre-cum. Shit, he’s really licking it. He gets up and removes his coat and tie and places them on a nearby chair. My mind started to become disoriented; I can only gaze at him as he proceeds to remove my belt and unbutton my pants. With one swift pull, he manages to remove it along with my underwear and socks. My erection is now free and I can see the look in his eyes as he ogles in all its glory. Just as he was about to do something to me, he flinched as if he forgot about something.
“Oops, I almost forgot” He goes back to the chair and grabs his tie; he places my hands above my head and binds them tightly to the hard bed post. “We don’t want you to do anything unnecessary do we?”
“Please…” I beg shamelessly.
“Please what?”
“Please… be gentle” I sound pathetic as he chuckled at my misery
“As you wish… My Master” He then took off his own shirt and pants, I can see he has been working out as his toned figure glistens in the dimly lit room. He climbed on top of me and proceeded to lick every part of my body; my earlobes, my neck, my chest, my nipples, and my navel. How the heck does he know all my weak points? With every lick, I manage to cry out a soft whimper. I really do feel pathetic and helpless as he proceeds to devour every part of my body. Then he finally grabs a hold of my manhood and places it in his mouth. I moan out louder as his tongue skillfully brushes the tip up to the base. His mouth moved up and down, taking in my entire erection. How does he do that? I think at the back of my head, but the thought quickly escapes me as I let the erotic sensation take over. After a few more strokes with his mouth, he finally stops and I breathe out a sigh of relief. However, this was short lived as he quickly grabbed both my legs and slowly split them apart, revealing my tight hole.
“You look so beautiful, Master.” He says. He grabbed the lube and foil in his coat pocket and proceeded to do his thing. He immediately thrust three fingers down my throat and I gagged. “Suck” So I did as I was told and sucked it, however I could not hold them for long so I spit them out. Jacob then spanked my buttock with his other hand, hard. Ouch. This is how being a slave feels like. Jacob lifted my buttocks up. He placed a pillow beneath them for support. Then, he started to place a finger inside my hole. I cried out as the first finger was inserted, then the second, and then the third. I could feel small tears gathering up my eyes but I manage to hold them back. I do not want to give him the gratification that he wanted by showing him my weak side. However, my resistance proved futile as he moved his fingers in and out in a rapid pace. I groaned out in a hoarse voice. I could feel my throat becoming parched from my moans. He continued to play with my hole with his fingers and I could do nothing but cry out from the rapturous convulsions I’m experiencing.
He finally pulled out his fingers and looked at my entirety, and what a sight I was. My tie and shirt was still on, save for the buttons. My entire bottom side has been removed. My hands are rendered incapacitated above my head. However, I know that he was not finished with me yet. He proceeded to open the tube of lube and then he lathered a generous portion of it in my hole. I could feel the cool gel tingle inside; I closed my eyes as I prepare for the worst. He then ripped open the foil and unrolled the condom down his manhood. He placed a generous amount of lube on it as well.
As he was inching closer, he grabbed both my legs, split them apart, and kissed my thighs. Before doing the deed, he asked me “Has anyone ever done this to you before?”
“No.” I answered shamefully. I can tell he was a bit taken aback. Nevertheless, he smiled malevolently and spoke out.
“I am truly honored, Master. Any last words before I take your virgin ass?”
“Fuck you.”
“…with pleasure.” He then thrust his entire shaft inside me. I screamed out load. Fuck, this can’t be happening. But it is, and this guy right here is doing it to me. He paces himself slowly as he makes sure each thrust goes inside my hole. I pant and moan desperately, tears now running down my eyes. It hurts, it hurts. But he won’t stop, his pace goes faster and I can feel my breathing become hoarser. I try to bite hard on my lips in order to distract myself from his painful thrusts but it’s no use. I can feel the anguish in every single thrust that he is giving to me; each filled with all the lust and anger that he has been holding for me for the past few years. I can’t help but moan out his name, “Jacob.” I whimpered it over and over like it was the only word I knew. I opened my eyes with difficulty as I examined his face. His pained expression saddens me. I have never seen him make a face like that before.
Sensing what I was doing, he nimbly flipped me over so that I was down on knees and elbows. The bondage on my hand tightened ever so slightly with the action; I felt like the blood in my hands stopped circulating. He continued taking me from behind with so much yearning. He started stroking my erection with his right hand. I let out a desperate moan as he moved his hand up and down my wet shaft. He slowly brought his left hand to my neck. He started to grip it and I can feel my passage of air become more restricted. I breathed more raucously than before as he continued giving me forceful thrusts. I then felt his teeth sink in my earlobes. I cannot help but moan pleasurably with humiliation. I think my insides are about to explode.
“Master…” He says “I’m coming… come with me, Master”
He then flipped me back to my original position. We were both reaching our climax; I can feel his thrusts become more desperate and more barbaric. I cried out and my semen finally burst out on my stomach, as did his. He slowly pulled out of me; he then licked and swallowed the cum that was on me. I let out a huge sigh thinking it was over. He undid the tie, and I was about to get up, but then he pushed me down and kissed me fervently. I tried to push him away but he grabbed hold of me frantically, urgently as if he would never see me again. After breaking the kiss, he whispered in my ear “I love you, Master.”
“Dream on, kid” I whispered to him austerely. Indeed this kid may have taken my virginity, but he can never take my heart.

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