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Richard felt his hand be moved, to much of his surprise Jesse was a massive flirt. Even though they just met he was having quite a bit of fun, it felt weird to be doing it in so long. He had a bit of a grab whilst his hand was down there and moved them back up to wrap them tightly around his stomach waiting until they got back to his apartment. He enjoyed the bike ride and feeling the wind go through his hair, it was a treat compared to being shoved in a van and thrown to wherever he had to go off and do a report on. Jesse was also the first person not to care that he was someone from TV, normally people got with him just so they could be on a show or be in the news as the next gossip but for once the thing going on now seemed real. As they pulled up this where he lived he hoped off the bike.
"No this isn't alright, I am missing something." With that he pulled Jesse towards him and planted a kiss on his mouth, Richard was trying to find out why he did it but so far Jesse was making all the moves so it was his turn now. He moved away from him and whispered, "Much better now." He grinned as he dug his keys out of his pocket and began walking off, "You coming or what, you look so cute." He said as he walked to the door and unlocked it, walking up the stairs to where he stayed.
Jesse raised an eyebrow, wondering what he was meaning. What would be missing? he thought to himself. He honestly didn't except a kiss. It was nice, kinda rushed, but nice. He hadn't experienced it in a long time, he smiled as Richard pulled away. "That was my first kiss...in a really long time." he whispered blushing. He had plenty of experience when it came to sex, but when it came to as simple as a thing as kissing, he was clueless.
He stood there for a minute staring at him and then staring up at the house. This was all so new, he still didn't know what to think. He shook his head and chuckled, his thoughts were getting repetitive and he didn't like that. "Coming." he said clearing his throat and jogging up to him. When he reached him he grabbed him and pulled him closer, this time gently kissing his lips and reaching up to cup his face. "You're pretty damn cute yourself." he said simply.
He stood there staring at him. It was then that he realized how much older Richard was. He wasn't even 21 yet, not legal to drink yet here he was, with a man practically twice his age, and he didn't have a problem with it. He predicted that they would have a couple of weeks of fun before he would start to close up, push him away and go back to parting and having random sex. He chewed on his lip, he hoped that didn't happen. He wanted this, he wanted friendship, he wanted companionship...and he wanted love. He hadn't felt love since before his mother passed. He needed it again, maybe then he could be happy.
Richard was over the moon that Jesse seemed at least surprised about the kiss, Calm down Richard he thought to himself as he unlocked the door, "Come, I live upstairs." Richard held the door open until Jesse walked in as he headed up a flight of stairs to his place, he looked through the keys for the correct one and slowly unlocked the room, "Sorry if it is a bit of a mess, was in a rush this morning." He added as he let Jesse in. The hallway wall was painted white with pictures of himself in magazines as well as some family photos on the wall and some overly expensive art, the hallway wasn't exactly that big and it led straight to his living room. These walls were also painted white and had a light brown carpet, there was a two seater leather sofa, wide screen TV and a small dining room table. "This is my living room and dining room, not too big but it does its job."
He walked out the living room towards another room on the left which was his kitchen, the floor was wooden and so were the cupboards. There were doors to the balcony however he wasn't interested in showing it to Jesse. Richard walked over to his fridge and grabbed some vodka from it and put it on a worktop, "For you after you have eaten." He smiled, "Now I shall show you my bedroom, my most favourite place in my house." He winked at Jesse as he went across the hallway to his room. These walls were painted a slight grey colour with a dark grey border, his room was filled with a double bed, a wardrobe, a smaller TV and a desk which had some white powder on it, "Ahh didn't want you to see that." He said when he walked over to pick up the bag and placed it into his pocket.
Richard looked over at Jesse, "Now as promised." He winked and took off his top so he stood there topless and smirked, "Like what you see then?" He took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it up, "Now I shall cook." He walked towards Jesse and with his lips only a few millimetres apart he blew smoke towards him, he could feel Jesse hot breathe, let the games begin the thought to himself.
Jesse followed the man upstairs, excited to see what his apartment would look like. Personally his was a mess, but he checked his phone as they were walking upstairs and Evelyn said that she would take care of everything, including making some frozen meals for him. "No problem if it's messy, mine is probably worse." he said with a smile as they walked into the apartment. He looked around and it was simple, pretty close to his own taste, minus all the photos. Self centered much? he thought to himself. He knew he was cocky, but he didn't go as far as hanging out pictures of himself in his house. Thought that was pretty strange.
"Sometimes that's the best." he said simply. It was weird but he was a little uncomfortable. He wasn't used to getting a tour of a house, he was used to practically having sex as they were walking through a house to the bedroom. Jesse smiled when he saw the Vodka, it was his favorite thing and it took a bit of it to make him drunk, which was both a good and bad thing, he didn't know, and frankly didn't even care."Not cool.." he whined, not wanting to wait.
When he heard the word bedroom he got excited, The best place in the house. he thought walking into it. He was pretty surprised when he saw the bag on Richards desk, but he didn't comment on it. It was one thing that he didn't mess with, drugs. He knew it could mess people up, and he didn't want that.
"Very much." he said chewing on his lip, the older man had a better body then he thought he would, and that excited him. He breathed in the smoke, staring at Richard as he walked away. He started to follow him out to the kitchen. Two can play this game. he thought, pulling off his shirt and tossing it on the floor.
"What are you making me?" he asked sitting on the counter in the kitchen, chewing his gum.
Richard saw the shirt drop and his mouth opened a bit, my god he is one hell of a man! He was so glad his thoughts could not be heard as he went over to a counter to get a sauce pan out, he couldn't think of a smart response so walked over to Jesse, "Well I can tell you what I am having for dessert." He winked at him as he placed the sauce pan on the stove and began to boil the kettle. "So you must be some model or something, I like what I see." He said as his back was turned away, he was hoping he could make it to dinner but Jesse was making him not focus, he found it pretty funny. It had been so long since he had someone in his apartment, he liked it though, cooking for someone else. He went over and put some spaghetti into the saucepan and added the hot water, turning on the stove and began fetching ingredients for the bolognese.
Richard got a couple of onions, beef mince, some tomato purée and other ingredients to make the sauce. An idea sprang to mind, he was going to have fun with this. He walked over to the counter closest to Jesse, what he probably didn't realise is that he had opened the tomato purée and placed some on his finger. He went to grab a frying pan and with his finger he stroked Jesse neck to his chest, "Oops sorry about that, will clean that up for you." He spoke softly, he had a beaming smile on his face as licked the tomato sauce up starting at his chest and moving up slowly to his neck. At his neck he gave it a gentle suck and nibbled him, "I think I got it all of now." He bit the corner of his bottom lip as he finished speaking, hoping Jesse wouldn't mind what he had just done.
"But that doesn't tell me what I'm going to be having.." he said simply, winking at the man. He watched the man move around the kitchen. He had never cooked in his life and had no idea how to, he also had no desire to. If he wanted a home cooked meal he could get someone to cook it for him, he also just found it easier to order out, less dishes and work that way. More relaxed.
Jesse rolled his eyes, hearing that phrase a lot. "No, I'm not a model. I just have really good genes." he said simply. "My family wants to be the best of the best, so their spouses are specifically chosen. It isn't arranged..for the most part. My Father doesn't know that I like males along with women, so, that will be a challenge, but, I'll face it when it gets here." he said simply. I work out a lot, if you were referring to toned mid section.." he said with a wink rubbing his hand across his stomach. "What about you, you're body is pretty good too."
He watched the other man cook, starting to wonder where he learned it from. "When did you learn to cook?" he asked. "But then again, I don't know if you're coming is any good. Maybe you just put on a good show.
"Heyyy!" he whined when he felt the sauce drip on his chest, but he instantly got quiet when he felt Richards warm tongue against his neck. "Hmm...I like..." he whispered. He wrapped his legs around the other man, pulling him close and draping his arms around Richards neck. "You sure you just wanna cook?" he asked pressing himself against Richard so he could feel his growing private before pulling away a bit.
Richard smirked when Jesse complimented him on his body, "Yes I do work out, quite a bit. I like to keep fit." He rarely ever got compliments from other people, he stared at the other man. "At 42 year old who can't cook? That would be bad." He laughed, "I started learning at home, parents were good cooks." After Richard licked the sauce and heard Jesse reaction he was really tempted to scrap the cooking and get on with what his downstairs wanted to do but he was worried about being used as much people these days only wanted a one night stand. He smirked hiding his thoughts and whispered in his ear, "As much as I would love for you to meet my bed we cannot go drinking on an empty stomach." He sadly moved away again, he did not know what had gotten into him, this man drove him crazy and made him want to do things which he hadn't done in a long time. Richard added in the ingredients for the bolognese as he checked on the pasta. "Is it just me or is it getting hot in here?" He winked at Jesse. He moved over and took off his trousers throwing them by the balcony door, "Ahh much better, I like cooking in my boxers or naked sometimes. More freedom." Now the flirting took a next step.
Richard went over to the fridge to fetch a bottle of wine, he went to another counter and got a glass out, pouring one and took a sip. "Might have to get you to drink your vodka off me." He laughed after he said it, "Or tequila slammers?" He went back to his cooking with his glass of wine, stirring every once in a while. He was enjoying the flirt game, it was entertaining. "Oh if you want a ciggy they are in my trousers, but you have to come over here to light it." He winked again at Jesse. I wonder what has gotten into me he thought as he turned away from Jesse again.
Jesse nodded, leaning back to rest his head on the cabinet behind him. He thought about what he just said, not being able to go drinking on an empty stomach. He always drank, even if he started off on an empty stomach he ended up eating at some point. He couldn't help but think that his comment was a little too, parent like. He wasn't used to being told what to do, and he didn't like it when someone tried to take things out of his control. "Better not tell me what to do..." he didn't care if he sounded like a bratty teenager. He didn't like to be told what to do.
His mouth dropped open in shock when the older man removed his pants and was standing there just in his boxers. I was not expecting this.. he thought. He stared at the mans face then slowly traveled down the length of his body, making it clearly obvious. "Never done it, but then again I don't cook." he said simply.
"Hey now, just cause I like my Vodka and dislike beer doesn't mean I don't like a good glass of fine." he said sliding off the counter."That doesn't seem horribly bad, what we really need to do is make Vodka gummy bears...well, erm, only if you think this little thing of ours will last more than the night." he stuttered the last bit off, looking at the man and trying to read his expression. He quickly looked away though, embarrassed and unsure and walked slowly to Richards pants, searching for a Cigarette. He grabbed one and walked over to the other man. "Shall I swallow my gum or would you like it?" he asked, winking and biting his lip.
Richard heard Jesse snap, "Sorry, I am old and therefore I cannot drink on an empty stomach." He then smiled about the wine comment, "Well maybe you have to take it from me, or we could use it later?" He winked, he was chuffed with himself that he could at least react to someone almost half his age. He almost choked on his wine when Jesse suggested about lasting longer then the night, it was more of a surprise and he ended up coughing. With his eyes wondering and a rough voice he replied, "I would love to make vodka gummy bears with you. I hope this thing between us lasts longer then a night, maybe I could teach you how to cook meals as well?" Richard was excited about the idea this could be a long time thing, it reflected in his expression as his eyes lit up and he had a beaming smile on his face, god I really have to impress him then! he thought to himself. Richard looked at his mouth when he mentioned about the gum, "I would love to have it but it will end up, sadly, ruining my wine." He liked how close the other man went towards him, he looked so beautiful with his young features.
Richard took the cigarette out of Jesse's hand as a joke, trying to have a bit of fun. He turned around and lit it on the stove, purposely bending over whilst lighting it. Once the cigarette caught light he took a drag and past it to Jesse. "Do you want a shower or anything before we leave tonight? I have a spare towel." Richard went closer to Jesse and kissed his lips again, this time a bit more deeply and before he could do anything his phone rang. He rolled his eyes and mouthed a sorry and pointed to the cooking, "If it starts to bubble stir it." He walked to his trousers to answer his phone, he was annoyed that it rang. "What? I told you not to ring me." He snapped, he jumped up onto the counter as he listened to the voice down the phone, "Change of plan? For fuck sake who got the article?" He snapped again, he looked at Jesse with apologetic eyes hoping the moment wasn't ruined. He hated his work at times, "Oh they want me to go to the Asylum? Documentary? Fine ok, thanks. Alright see you tomorrow."
He hung up his phone and walked towards Jesse, "Sorry about that." He smiled, feeling slightly bad. He kissed Jesse's cheek, "I do look forward to drinking some vodka off you tonight though." He was hoping to bring back the flirty environment which was ruined by the phone call.
He nodded in understanding. This wasn't how he usually acted and he was out of his element. Honestly at this point all he wanted to do was get drunk and have sex. There was so much talking, and it was getting slightly boring and repetitive.
"I have no desire to cook." he stated with a shrug. When he was little he used to make cookies with his mom, now he wants nothing to do with it. Everything has a deeper meaning, if he doesn't do something or doesn't want to do something it's most likely linked back to his mother in some way. "I wonder what she thinks of me..." he thought aloud, "Opps, sorry." he mumbled after realizing what he had done. "Ignore that."
Jesse watched his cigarette closely. He needed to relax, and he needed a drink. And he needed it now. He grabbed the glass of wine from the other man while he was swallowing his gum. He knew it would taste bad but he didn't care, he needed the alcohol in his system. He needed to relax. He took a fairly large sip before placing it on the counter. He watched him bend over and he couldn't help but reach out and tap his bottom. He grabbed the cigarette from it and smiled in thanks. He put it in between his lips and inhaled deeply. He let the warm smoke set in his lungs for a moment before he exhaled, immediately starting to relax.
He shrugged, "I wouldn't mind it." he said climbing back onto the counter. He head Richards phone ring and nodded when he answered it. He took the moment to check his phone, he had more e-mails from his dad, and even several text messages. Which was rare. He was just about to read through the texts when Richard came back. "It's all good, no problem at all. If I wanted to be fully prepared to take over the family business I would always be on my phone and working, but, I wanna live before I become the owner." he laughed a bit and smiled. He was relaxed, which was very uncommon and he was also truly happy, which was even more uncommon.
"Hey now, who said I'd let you be drinking off of me..." he flirted back. "Maybe you'll be passed out before we get back home, I am younger, can hold my liquor better."
Richard smirked, "With age comes experience." He flirted back, "Experience in all fields." Richard drank the rest of his wine, "I see you do like the wine though might have to buy you a bottle one day." He really hoped this was not going to be a one night stand, he didn't think he could take it. He wanted to settle down and the last person cheated on him, he would just have to wait and see. After all Richard was almost double his age and the boy was more interested in the partying. He saw that dinner was cooked. He walked past Jesse to grab some plates, 2 forks and 2 knives, he placed them on the counter. He dished out equal portions, "Eat up, we have pre drinking to get on with or don't eat if you do not like it. But I am hungry." Richard sat on the counter and started to eat.
**boring bit of eating**
Richard left half his dinner and dumped it into the sink, he wasn't that hungry it turned out. He was hungry for something else, someone else. He poured some more wine into his glass and begun sipping it, "So what drinking games do you know?" He asked curiously, it was what the younger people did he thought. Richard moved to grab the vodka and placed it by Jesse, he hoped he liked his cooking at least. He wasn't the greatest of hosts and it had been a while since he had been with anyone. He got out two shots glasses as well, "Well we shall see who can out drink who tonight then. I bet I win." He smiled at him. Richard was ready to just snuggle and go to bed as he had to be up early tomorrow but he was having fun, maybe the white powder would come in handy later his mind thought about it. He didn't want to mention anything to the younger boy as he didn't want him to get put off. "I think we need to get you out of your clothes, what do you say? Mind I like this." He placed his hand on the young mans side and moved his hand so it was on his trousers, he looked at Jesse's eyes.
Jesse grabbed a plate and sat down on the counter. He was surprised that they didn't sit down at the table or anything more formal. He finished smoking his cigarette before smashing it in the ash tray that was in the corner of the kitchen. He was half tempted to smash it on his arm, he hadn't self harmed since he was younger, and most of his scars were faded. But sometimes, he just wanted too. He shook the thought from his head though and started eating. He moaned when the first bit touched his tongue. "That is fucking amazing." he mumbled, his mouth full of food. "So good!" He continued to stuff food in his face, all etiquette forgotten.
-food is being consumed-
"Don't really pay a lot of attention. I'm usually too wasted." he confessed with a laugh. He finished eating his food and placed the plate in the sink. "I can hold my liquor better. I get wasted basically every night. You aren't nothin compared to me." he said with a smile.
He saw the two shot glasses but he ignored them. He opened up the bottle of Vodka and poured some into his mouth, swallowing. "Damn that was good." he poured the glasses full and motioned to them, taking another swig from the bottle before taking the shot.
Jesse chewed on his lip, slipping off of the counter. "Well, I don't know about that." he leaned forward and kissed the other man, biting his lip gently. "You mentioned a shower earlier though, so maybe I'll go do that.." he slid off the counter and wondered down the hall until he found the bathroom. He turned on the shower and stripped, getting in.
Richard raised his eyebrows in surprise, this man was playing with him. "I shall get some towels then, why waste water when I need a shower as well?" He bit his lip at Jesse and walked up this his clothes, he left the kitchen to get a couple of towels, he was pretty excited about what could happen but he wanted to be careful as the last thing he wanted was his heart to be broken. He went into his bedroom where the towels were, he went into his trouser pocket to get the small white bag, he needed his drug to keep him going. He lined it up and took some, placing the bag in the draw and checking his nose in the mirror and making sure there was no white powder on it. He started to feel the effect, he was more wide awake and felt on top of the world and had energy he did not even know he had. He grabbed the towels and headed into the bathroom and dumped the towels on the floor. He saw that Jesse had helped himself to the shower, stripping of he stood behind him.
"I think I prefer you like this." He growled in the younger mans ear, he gently nibbled it. He moved closer to him so he could get some of the shower spray, the hot water and being high in Richards opinion was an excellent combination and having a hot guy in his shower was the cherry on the cake. He bit the younger mans neck, this was the situation he didn't want to happen as he did not know if this person was just looking for a one night stand or actually wanted to keep him. It was always the problem with dating younger people, they were far too active. "Do you mind passing me the shampoo?" He whispered in his ear after he broke away from the younger mans neck.