A Night With Frye

Chapter 2

I dreamed of walking down the stairs to meet Jacob, his body bare and muscular and gleaming in the moonlight coming from the window above the fireplace. I approached him slowly listening to the smouldering of embers, mingling with the sound of his breathing perfectly. As I get closer I see his perfectly sculpted chest rising and falling with each breath, oh how I needed to be next to him then, skin to skin, running my hands down his chest, feeling his muscles all the way to his lower torso. I had cleared the edge of the lounge when I saw him stir and face me, eyes wide.

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I awoke to a running faucet, intrigued I roamed the house searching for the source until I realised it came from the bathroom. Jacob, it must be him.
As I reach the top of the staircase and round the corner I see a flood of steam fill the hall and Jacobs fit, damp, body with only a towel around his waist walking towards me. "Thank you for last night love, I do hope we can do it again" he said with a suggesting grin. My only response was a blush and words stuck in my throat as I tried to say he is welcome in my room next time.

As I sat in the park by the hospital I begin to remember more from the night jacob had stayed, it felt like it was real not just a dream, not just a fantasy. I must be crazy I think to myself as rose to take a stroll on my way home, but as I do I caught a glimpse of him across the street, his top hat and cane. I hurried across the road weaving through the passing carriages, but when I got to the other side of the road he was gone, no where to be seen. Thinking it was just my imagination and hunger for him I turn to walk home when I am suddenly face to face with a blighter. He grabbed me as I cried for help but when I thought none would arrive, I began to fall as the blighter let his hold of me go and then suddenly I feel an arm wrap around me saving me from a body to ground meeting.

"You seem to find trouble easily dont you love". Jacob, I wasnt seeing things after all. I dust off the parts of my clothes that got dirtied up from the and thank him as I take in the sight of his arms, muscles visible in his sleeves. "How about I take you somewhere safe, ill escort you home again".

We arrived at the door and he bowed to me and was about to leave as I offered for him to come inside, he wasnt going to pass up the opportunity at all with the smile he gave me as a reply. Quite a while had passed and I still wondered if it was really a dream last night, it must have been obvious for Jacob because he walked over to me as he leaned in next to my ear to tell me it wasnt a dream, that we were less than body length away, my hands on his chest feeling his sculpted body, running my hands down his torso stopping as I felt my hands reach the seam of his pants laying there with him, his mouth burried into my neck his lips a cold touch from the cool air but pleasant. I blushed as he said "I'd have loved to have done more that night, shame, maybe tonight then if im welcome again".