A Jade Christmas

Chapter 4

When he got out in the kitchen Jackson was already making their breakfast, and Cade realized he was really hungry. It was already a bit warm in there, thanks to Jackson lighting the old kitchen stove. The smell of egg, bacon, beans, toast, fried tomatoes and oh, Irish sausages, made Cade's mouth water almost as much as naked Jackson did.

"We're gonna need this if we want to make it till lunch" Jackson joked as he walked over to the kitchen table with their plates, where Cade had already got himself seated.

"Oh, really?" Cade said trying not to sound too worried. Apparently Jackson some sort of secret agenda, probably involving something towards making an effort and getting things done and stuff. Cade tried to assure himself that he'd probably feel better after the food and besides he was doing this with his sweetheart Jackson.

When they were done with the food Jackson put the dishes away and opened the little broom closet in the kitchen. He got out a silly apron for Cade, and the older boy put it on without questioning. It matched Jackson's, they were both blue and white, but Jackson's had a polar bear while Cade's had a penguin.

"I'll do the dishes, while you light a fire in the living room," Jackson said and turned the water on. "The radiators will come on soon, but it's cosy..." It was an easy job, and he happily left the dishes to Jackson. When the flames were getting on good Cade turned around to get back into the kitchen. But Jackson was already walking towards him with two dusters in his hands. He handed one to Cade and started dusting surfaces off. It was actually quite dusty at its places but why Jackson had really thought of this was because he liked the idea of seeing Cade cleaning. Not to say Cade liked the idea of Jackson cleaning too. They were constantly throwing glances at each other, and when Jackson "accidentally" swiped a bizarre mouse bric-a-brac off the shelf, Cade couldn't help but smack his ass with the duster as he suggestively had bent down to get it. Jackson turned his head around, eyeing Cade with a naughty smile.

"Getting ahead of ourselves here Cade?" Jackson teased.

"Oh don't even try to be innocent... you beg for it." Cade got back and before Jackson could answer Cade had pressed him up against one of the shelves, kissing him passionately while reaching his hand inside his sweatpants.

And Jackson was right, they were really hungry for lunch after they had trashed the living room.