Here we go. This is my first one, so please excuse my awkwardness. Also side note I had to change the perspective a bit. Also please excuse any grammar or spelling mistakes, if you notice anything huge let me know so that I can fix it. Also if you don't want to read this, that's okay. Do what works for you 👍🏽👍🏽👍🏽
Jesse pushed Rob into the room, as soon as he heard the key card beep. He spun them, so that Rob was pinned against the back of the door.
"What are you doing?"
"I don't really know."
"Then stop. We can't do this if you aren't in the right state of mind."
"We're both tipsy. So why can't we."
"Tell me why first."
"Because you look gorgeous, and I've been thinking about taking you on a date to this restaurant, and now we're here. And maybe I also just want to forget about a lot of things."
"I– I should say no. But remember if you start this, then I'm not going to stop. I've held back for far too long."
Jesse answered by pressing his lips against Rob. That's when it hit him. What am I doing? But Rob felt his hesitation, so he grabbed Jesse's hips and pulled him closer. He licked the seam of Jesse's lips. And Jesse melted into it forgetting his anxiety. He opened his mouth, and let Rob explore it.
All Jesse could think of was how warm Rob was, and how he tasted like half of his glass of whiskey. How Rob's hands were gentle and confident. How Jesse's heart thumped against his chest. He pressed his thigh between Rob's legs and felt a bulge.
Jesse pulled away from Rob, who instinctively tried to move closer to him. But Jesse pulled on the hems of the grey hoodie. Rob followed along, lifting his arms up, and once it had been removed, Jesse noticed that strands of Rob's hair fell onto his face.
Jesse couldn't help but think this was a much prettier sight, than having him in a suit. For a politician Rob was pretty toned, which only for a second made Jesse self-conscious. But Jesse was distracted by broad shoulders, and strength in every muscle. He rested his hand over Rob's shoulder, and the other went to tug on the jean's belt loop. Jesse felt Rob's hands snake down to his ass. He gripped it, then pulled his hands back up to lightly rest atop his lower back. This sent a shiver up Jesse's spine.
Jesse brought his left hand to Rob's neck and tilted it. With the new found access, Jesse licked Rob behind his ear. When he heard Rob whimper, he smiled against Rob's skin. And left a trail of kisses down to Rob's collarbone. Jesse then sucked the skin above his collarbone into his mouth. He felt the body against him, push into him. He smiled against the collarbone, licked over to sooth the red skin, and gently brought himself to his knees. Jesse looked up to see Rob watching his every move. Two hands snaked their way into his curls.
Not strong enough to control his movements, but enough to give Jesse the message: hurry up.
Jesse unbuttoned the jeans, using his teeth he slowly pulled down the zipper. Once the jeans had loosened, Jesse pushed them to the ground.
He splayed his fingers beneath the rim of Rob's boxers. He lifted his mouth the tent in the boxers, and started leaving teasing kisses, on the head. He gently sucked for a couple of seconds. Switched back again to the kisses, but added soft licks. When Rob's head thumped against the back of the wall, Jesse finally pulled down the boxers.
Jesse looked at the member, which he took into his hand. It was wide enough, that Jesse's hand struggled to wrap around it. He licked from bottom to top, till his hand was able to glide up and down with ease. He brought his mouth to the tip. Licked just underneath the head, and felt Rob's hands tighten on his head.
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The Heart of Politics
FanfictionJesse Klaver isn't new to the political game, but he meets Rob Jetten who is new. In a game of fake smiles, and false intentions, Jesse despises the one thing he loved before: Politics. But Rob Jetten leaves him speechless "literally" and might just...