The Seduction of Seth

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This is a work of fiction, all works included are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and may NOT be used without the author's express consent!

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Canus and riddlestar:

I don’t know if you’ve read “The shower” but there is plenty of smuttyness there to tide you over until Jacob can finally properly molest Seth. Thank you for the reviews!

Jacob was a little surprised at how quickly Seth had given in, but he was absolutely stunned when he felt Seth’s tongue inside his mouth. He pulled Seth’s hands up over his head and began peeling off his T-shirt breaking off his kiss long enough to slip the shirt over their heads. He wasn’t sure what Seth would do if he released his hands he left the shirt tangled around his wrists then blazed a trail of suckling kisses down Seth’s jaw line to his ear. Seth turned his head to give Jacob better access to his neck, and he sighed his approval; while Seth answered with a low noise in his throat that Jacob felt beneath his lips rather than heard it.

Seth drowning in confusion, torn between physical need and his heterosexuality. His heartbeat thudded in his ears like a bass drum, he was in unfamiliar territory that might change his entire life if he let it go much further. His body clearly enjoyed what was happening, but mentally he wrestled with the repercussions of his actions. Seth felt Jacob’s hands at his waist and the pop of the button, then his hand was inside his jeans pressed against his trapped flesh. He hitched his hips in response and groaned trying to free his hands from the tangled T-shirt. The arm of the couch dug into the small of his back distracting him from the pleasure he was receiving.

“Jacob…” Seth said hoarsely.

Jacobs only response was to slip his fingers past Seth’s base to caressed his heavy pouch, and trail his lips down across Seth’s chest. He barely heard Seth’s voice as he moved lower still across his stomach muscles reveling in the way they jumped under his touch. His tongue delved into Seth’s navel exploring its depths and trailing his teeth along its edges.

“Jacob!” Seth tried again.

“Blame this all on me, or being drunk or whatever you want..” Jacob breath brushed across Seth’s wet skin, he sucked in a small mouthful of the sensitive skin along Seth’s hip and also one of his “problem areas” they’d been working on. “But I’m not stopping... not this time.”

“No…It’s…” Seth finally ground out, making the decision to go on and get this man out of his system. Either he was gay, or bi-sexual, at least he’d figure it out once and for all. Here and now! “The couch…”

Jacob finally lifted his head from exploring the waistband of Seth’s jeans, his eyes traveled up the stretched torso to Seth’s neck that was already showing light blue bruises from his mouth. It was kind of erotic the way he was splayed out before him but, probably not the most comfortable.

Jacob slid off the couch onto his knees then pulled Seth into easy licking position, and settled between his knees, Seth got the picture loud and clear. It seemed like Jacob’s mouth and hands were everywhere; teasing and tasting, wringing sighs of pleasure and creating self-doubts.

“Where was I?” Jacob murmured. “Oh yeah… here!” He dragged his tongue along the Seth’s hips to where his fly was unbuttoned, as his hand slid around Seth’s waist to tug the jeans lower. Seth lifted his hips to help inadvertently pressing his bulge against Jacob’s chin… Jacob chuckled at the embarrassed look on Seth’s face.

If he’s embarrassed to look at me now, wait until sees this! Jacob smiled wickedly as he looked up at Seth’s blushing face as he slowly unzipped his jeans and the sound drowned out the long forgotten football game. Seth’s rather impressive hard on pushed up between the flap of jean material, dark and engorged it pulsed under Jacob’s gaze; Jacob’s mouth almost watered as he leaned forward to run his tongue up the vein on the underside of Seth’s root.

Above him a deep rumbling erupted from Seth’s chest then escaped his lips in the form of a long drawn out groan and a shrill trill.

What the hell was that? Jacob stared at Seth his mouth open in surprise.

Seth’s eyes snapped open and he began to look wildly around the room then scrambled to the end of the couch to snatch up the receiver.

Jacob groaned as he finally realized the phone was ringing and the luscious treat before his eyes was already being safely tucked away.

“Hello? Clarissa?” Seth answered breathing heavily. “Huh? Oh… yeah, we’re enjoying the game… I’m outta breath because I was in the bathroom and had to run to answer the phone.”

Seth flicked his eyes over to Jacob; he knew that look. Playtime’s over… DAMN DAMN DAMN!! He swore dropping his head onto the now empty couch. He got to his feet, gathering his things as he headed for the door. The last thing Jacob wanted to hear was Seth being sweet and lovey dovey on the phone with his girlfriend; although perverse thoughts of continuing Seth's seduction while he was on the phone with Clarissa might be quite interesting!

Jacob's hand hesitated on the doorknob as he briefly entertained the idea but he shook it off unwilling to share that moment with anyone else; besides he doubted Seth would even notice that he'd left.

Jacob let himself into his apartment throwing his keys on the marble table, and flopped onto couch then propped his feet up next to the keys.

“That’s the trouble with straight men…” He grumbled. “There’s always a girlfriend lurking around.” Sighing heavily he let his eyes wander the room, before settling on his answering machine; the little red light was blinking. “Might as well see who called.”

He pressed the button and a female voice echoed into the room.

“Hi Jacob, just wanted to call and let you know… I tried what you suggested…(an embarrassed giggle) and you were right! My boyfriend did like it! Thanks!” *click*

“Jacob… It’s Amy, I was calling to schedule our next lesson. Call me when you get the message.” *click*

“Great… I can teach em how to blow their boyfriends so they keep em,” He grumbled. “But I can’t get into the pants of the one I want. Maybe one of them can give me advice on how to steal a boyfriend…”

“Hi, this is kind of embarrassing… ummm my name is Clair, and I think I need your help. A friend of mine recommended you for teaching girls to; well you know! Please call me back…” *click*

The machine finally whirred to a stop. Maybe I should call Amy… if I can’t have Seth, I can at least I get something out of tonight. Jacob checked his watch realizing it was Saturday night, Amy was probably unavailable, and it was too late to schedule anything. He went into his bedroom stripped down then climbed between the sheets making plans on how to continue the seduction of Seth, then went to sleep.

Several hours later Jacob was rudely pulled from a pleasant dream in which he was firmly entrenched between Seth’s thighs, by an insistent thumping. He groaned and ran a hand through his hair and swatted at the alarm clock, the banging continued. It was then that he realized someone was pounding on his door at almost three am.

“Just a damn minute! I’m coming” Jacob hastily pulled on a pair of boxers and hurried to the door muttering “There'd better be a god damned hot ass fireman outside this door ready to drag my ass to safety or I’m gonna kill someone!” He stomped to the door yelling. “Keep your pants on! I said I’m coming!”

The knocking stopped and Jacob yanked the door open ready to murder someone. Seth stood wavering on the doorstep his eyes slightly bloodshot and wandering over Jacob’s bare chest. “Seth? What the…”

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