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Jealous

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Ed and Oswald are together, but have yet to make the relationship public. That is, until Ed kisses Oswald in the middle of the grand reopening of the Iceberg lounge.

Warning: smut, suggestiveness, nudity, violence.

Oswald POV

I wake up in Edward's arms, his hand stroking my hair.

"So beautiful...how did I ever get this lucky?" Ed whispers softly. I grin warmly, snuggling closer.

I never want to get out of this bed. It's so comfy and warm.

"I know you're awake..." He whispers playfully.

"I'm too tired..." I say sleepily.

"C'mon. You have a meeting with Councilman Carter at noon, and there's the Grand reopening of your club tonight." He says warmly, getting out of bed.

"I was comfy... why'd you get up?" I groan. He chuckles softly, taking off his pajama shirt. I smile fondly at him, gazing at his perfectly muscled back. He's so beautiful, even with those old scars from his childhood. Beautiful...
He drops his pajama pants and briefs and I gasp quietly.

He digs through the drawer, pulling out his undershirt and some underwear. He spins around and blushes slightly.

"What are you staring at?" He says darkly.

"You..." I say innocently. Damn, he's gorgeous.

He saunters over and sits on the side of the bed, close enough to touch.

"Why are you just sitting there?" I say impatiently.

"Thought you were too tired..." He teases, leaning in close to my face. "You have no idea how sexy you look in the morning..." He says quietly. I can't help the hitch in my breath at his tone.

"I'm gonna take a shower." He says suddenly, standing up and walking into the bathroom, swaying his perfect little hips as he does.

Gah!

I drag myself out of bed and take my clothes off, following him. I walk into the bathroom, opening and closing the door quietly. He's standing in the shower, the water running. I slip in behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist. He jumps in surprise, gasping quietly.

"Hey..." He says quietly, rubbing the washcloth against his chest. I take the cloth from him, rubbing along his muscled chest, down to his beautiful stomach. I stop right above his genitals, feeling the tension building in him as his breathing increases.

"Oswald..." He pants, practically shaking. I move my hand down to his privates, rubbing the beautiful balls gently. I bring my hand up to his cock and feel it harden in my touch. He groans softly, bucking into my hand.

"Oh God, Oswald, please... Ohhhh..." He begs, moaning uncontrollably. I stroke him gently, kissing his shoulder.

"Ohhhh fuck...I'm gonna..." He says quietly, yelping as he comes, the water from the shower washing away the sticky white liquid immediately. I watch as it goes down the drain, disappearing.

"My turn." He says warmly, turning around and pinning me to the shower wall, the tile cold against my bare back. He kisses me passionately as his hand fondles me gently. I moan into his mouth, feeling the indescribable pleasure coursing through me.

"Edward..." I gasp as he breaks off the kiss. He kisses my neck, sucking gently. I squirm and writhe against him, my eyes squeezed shut. I feel the urge building up in me, reaching a boiling point. I call out his name, exploding all over both of us. He licks the white sticky liquid from his hand, making me chuckle.