Once more Edward emitted a groan of pleasure. Jonathan was probably the only person on the planet who could attest to seeing such a side to Edward's normally stubborn and psychotic personality. In fact, Edward doubted anyone else could bring about such responses or attributes in him that Jonathan seemed to be able to spawn at will.
Edward's long legs parted, allowing Jonathan's frame to settle easily within. His fingers never left Jonathan's body, the raking of Eddie's nails becoming a slight bit more fierce. His heart raced and his muscles shivered in delight as Jonathan's lips switched to the unmarked skin.
Finally, Eddie's hands managed to settle over the still clothed swells of Jonathan's ass, his hips pushing hard up against Jonathan's. Jonathan was managing to get the gangster all worked up and Eddie wanted him to know it.