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Hot Georgian Nights

Chapter 2: Dirty Dishes and Rope

Summary:

All Jonathan wanted to do was get the dirty pile of dishes down but his boyfriend had other plans.
What Edward doesn't know is that Jonathan has some fun in mind.

Notes:

Hey Lovelies.

Mannnn, I was just thinking about these two a few days ago and was inspired to write a drabble.
I hope you enjoy!

Chapter Text

Jonathan stared at the sink before him with disdain at the dishes that had piled up. He couldn't believe his boyfriend could create such a mess. Normally, Edward was a tidy individual, making sure everything was perfectly cleaned and up to code. Except when it came to doing the dishes. Jonathan was too busy as he made himself scarce, holing up in his room. He had been editing his paper so he didn't notice the disarray in the kitchen. Granted Edward had brought him his food as a way to get him to eat and to get some attention when he was begging him to lay in bed. It was like having a dog around and Jonathan much preferred cats.

He groaned under his breath as he took all of the dishes out of the sink and looked down at the water that had lumps of soggy food floating around. He reached into the water and he pulled the plug, watching the disgusting water swirl in the drain. He turned on the water and let it warm up as he stretched his arms above his head. He let out a yawn as he rubbed his eyes. His eyes were dry from staring at his computer screen all night. Luckily, he managed to finish editing his paper and all that needed to be done was print it off and hand it in after summer break. At least Edward would be happy to hear that.

He reached over and tested the water as it was hot enough as he plugged the sink back up. He took his dish detergent and squeezed enough to do some heavy-duty cleaning. He set the bottle down before reaching a hand in, swirling the water around as bubbles started to form. Once that was done, he placed the dirty dishes back in the water. He waited until the water rose towards the top as he turned off the faucet and began to scrub away at any residue of food and sauces clinging desperately to the plates and pots. It made Jonathan think about getting paper plates on his next trip to the grocery store so this pile wouldn't be so bad. It was fine when you were one person who only ate once a day. It was harder when your boyfriend wanted to cook everything he got his hand on to prove his knowledge of culinary.

Suddenly he heard the bedroom door up and the floorboards creak. He sighed to himself, as he thought he could get this done before Edward rolled out of bed. Maybe he could hurry and get them done without any distractions. He hoped his boyfriend wasn't energetic this morning as Edward was usually hyper when he got up. More than likely it was because the two were together or it was simply the fact he had someone to listen to his endless ramblings. He heard a dramatic gasp behind him as he looked over his shoulder.

"Oh, what's this? Jonathan Crane has decided to crawl out from the eternal void known as his room to do the dishes?! My oh my, how the times are changing!" Edward waltzed into the kitchen, donning a green shirt with a poorly stitched question mark on the front.

"I wouldn't have to if you would just clean them while you cooked," Jonathan glanced over his shoulder as he gave his boyfriend a deadpan look before turning back to scrubbing a plate.

"Why would I do that?"

"Because it is just what you do. Instead of watching a pot boil, you could have washed some of the dishes. And do you have to use every dish I own? There are some of these that I stuffed in the far back of the cabinet because they were my wretched grandmother's."

"I know what I'm doing, babe," Eddie leaned against the counter as he watched him and pouted. "Besides, it got you out of your room, didn't it?"

"Again with that?" Jonathan glared over at Edward.

"Yes again with that! There is nothing to do around in this hick town and I came all this way down here to spend time with the love of my life who seems like they would rather be cooped up in his room than spend time with me, the greatest human of all time!"

"I thought the love of your life was your brain."

"It is," Edward huffed and crossed his arms as he averted his gaze while his cheeks turned pink as he pouted. "But you managed to claw your way into my heart as a runner-up."

"I'm honored," Jonathan paused for a moment before he leaned over and placed a kiss against Eddie's lips. "If it helps, I'm done editing my paper so you'll have my attention for the rest of the time you're here. Now can you let me finish what I started? It won't take long."

Edward's pout slowly grew into a wide smile as he beamed with pride. It made him feel a certain type of way towards the shorter man. On the surface, he would rather hide his feelings. They got in his way and he didn't need them. But deep down, every once in a while he liked to indulge in them especially when he was around his lover. Which is why Jonathan supposed he should at least acknowledge his boyfriend's presence. He did promise him a week of his undivided attention to curb Edward's fear of abandonment.

He smiled at the thought of Eddie's fear. Oh, how he loved to listen to his boyfriend's soft whimpers in his sleep. Nightmares that were oozing with childhood trauma plagued Edward at times. There were plenty of times were he would get phone calls from him during the wee hours of the morning. He would be in tears and his voice trembling as he begged Jonathan to move in with him. Those nights were perfect in his eyes as he would always speak with a soothing voice which would usually calm Edward down. It was one thing he had looked forward to when his boyfriend came down. He would be able to witness the nightmares and tremors in real-time. Sure he would be there for Edward but he would try to make the nightmares last a little longer so he could taste the fear.

He was pulled from his thoughts when he felt small kisses against the back of his neck. He let out a small little hum before he gently pushed Edward away with his butt and he went back to the task at hand. He heard an obnoxious loud groan from behind him before arms around his waist. Jonathan shook his head a little as he tried to finish the dishes before he was pulled from them. As he tried to concentrate, roaming hands were trailing up and down his stomach. A sensation stirred within as he desperately tried to bury it down. Surprisingly he enjoyed getting physically touched but he wouldn't let anyone know that, especially Edward. If he found that information out he would never be able to get anything done and his boyfriend would weaponize it against him. Then, of course, Jonathan would have to terrorize him until he was on the brink of insanity.

"I would like to wash these dishes in peace, darling," Jonathan spoke as he put a few plates into the other side of the sink. "Don't you have a few crossword puzzles to distract yourself with until I am done?"

"I already did all the ones I brought," Edward pushed up against Jonathan, a sudden hardness pushing against the taller man. "And I can't concentrate when I need this to be fixed."

"You have two capable hands, Edward. Use them."

"No."

"No?" Jonathan sighed as he threw the sponge into the water and turned around, leaning against the sink as he folded his arms across his chest. "And how do you propose you are going to fix that."

"I'm not going to fix it," Edward cooed as he wrapped his arms around Jonathan's neck and pushed his body close. "You are."

"Oh, am I now? So demanding. And what if you don't get your way, hm? What then?"

"Then I'll just annoy you until I get my way. You shouldn't have told me you were done with your paper. Now you can't deny me any attention and I'll do anything to get it."

"Such a child."

Jonathan shook his head before grabbing the back of Edward's neck and pushing their lips together. The younger man let out a small gasp but melted into the kiss, opening his mouth. Jonathan slipped his tongue as he pulled his took his other hand and pressed it against his boyfriend's back. Eddie let out a small mew as he deepened the kiss, demanding more out of Jonathan. The man could be so impatient at times but for once, he would allow his lover to indulge in being in control for the moment.

He reached up and grabbed a fistful of brown hair and jerked Edward's head back, breaking up the kiss. He nodded in the direction of the bedroom before grabbing his lover's hand and leading the way. He was forming a little plan in his head and he smiled at the thought. But for now, he would indulge in the feeling of Edward's hands against his skin. His boyfriend did have exquisite soft hands and he knew how to use them.

Once they got to the bedroom, Jonathan all but dragged Edward to the bed before pushing the younger man. He flopped against the mattress and looked up with green eyes laced with lust. He could feel his urges pulsating through his body as he wouldn't mind making his boyfriend scream his name. Edward may have been annoying at times but the way he could make his body quiver underneath was by far better than anything in the world. He enjoyed the thought for the moment as he kept his gaze on his partner before turning towards the dresser drawer behind him. Perhaps it was time to show Edward a little bit of his darker side as his fingers slid against the top of the wooden dresser.

"What are you doing?" Edward demanded as he leaned on his shoulders. "I'm over here you know."

"Patience is quite the virtue, Eddie," Jonathan hummed as opened the top dresser drawer while pulling out a piece of rope and turning around. "And you need a lesson in it."

"Is that rope?"

"You had mentioned a few months back about trying different things in the bedroom. I looked into some of the ones you had mentioned and I figured this would be the best starter. I asked myself why not try it since you planned to come here? Unless of course, you don't think you can handle it."

"I can handle it!" Edward exclaimed as he looked at the rope and then at Jonathan with determination with a hint of fear in his eyes. "You just caught me off guard is all. I didn't think you would go through with it. You can be hard to read sometimes, not like I can't figure you out eventually."

"You wound me, honey," Jonathan smiled wide as he walked closer to the bed and tossed the rope on the bed. "I'm always up for experimenting."

"I'm not a science project Johnny, I'm your boyfriend."

"I'm well aware of that, Eddie. Shall we try it then?"

Edward nodded slowly an unusual look of hesitation on his face. It was quite a beautiful reaction and Jonathan wished he had a camera to capture the moment. He would be certain to cherish the image in his mind though. It would be up top on his greatest list of Edward's fearful faces. But it could never top when he waited for Jonathan's reply when he asked him on a date. The young man's bravado slipped when Jonathan purposely took too long to answer. The fear of rejection glossed over his eyes as he tried to keep a straight face, desperation tugging at the corner of his mouth. It was magnificent to see and he wanted to see more, to see what other fears he could pull out of Edward. It was why he said yes. Sure it was manipulative of Jonathan but wasn't it normal to manipulate your partners to a degree? Besides it was for research and Jonathan loved anything that could help achieve his goal of gaining all the knowledge of fear. Which is why he had a soft spot for Edward.

He smiled at the thought as he walked over the the and motioned Edward to scoot up against the headboard. His boyfriend obeyed as he pushed against the mattress, keeping his eyes on Jonathan. He crawled over to him like a predator hunting his prey as he sat in Edward's lap and straddled him. He leaned over and kissed the younger man, sliding his hand around his neck. He squeezed gently as he deepened in the kiss. This time he let Edward take control as his boyfriend shoved his tongue in his mouth. Jonathan squeezed his neck a little tightly as he rolled his hips, pushing his half-hardened dick up against his boyfriend's own. He sucked on an impatient tongue as he took his free hand, dropping the rope from his grip, and slide underneath Edward's shirt. Soft smooth skin was becoming slightly sweating and it shuddered underneath his touch. Jonathan moaned as he sucked on Edward's tongue as he enjoyed himself.

He couldn't lie to himself and say that he didn't miss Edward. There was something about the man that got under his skin. He wasn't sure if it was just the taste he had for his fear or if he genuinely cared for him. Or perhaps it was a little bit of both. At the end of the day though, he was happy he had his boyfriend underneath him and his body pressed against his own. He surprised himself with how much Edward brought out his sexuality. He was never one to give way to such urges. But his grandmother would also torment him if she even had a thought that he would touch himself. But Edward managed to bring out the primal urges and he enjoyed them. Then again, Edward was his first for everything. His first kiss, his first sexual encounter, and perhaps his first love for a human that he hadn't thought of destroying. It was a nice feeling to have even though he would never admit that to anyone.

"Jonathan," Edward pushed him gently pulling from the kiss. "As much as I love making out with you, I think I would much have your mouth working on something else."

"I suppose you are right," Jonathan hummed as he reached down and picked up the rope. "But first I need to tie you up."

"Maybe we should wait until later tonight to try the rope out. You did spring it up on me."

"So you are scared. Is it because you are terrified of not being in control or are you scared I'll tie you up and leave you all alone?"

"No! I am not scared!" Edward hissed as he raised his wrists. "Go ahead and tie your best knot, Jonathan. It won't take me long to get out of it. I am a genius after all."

"I know you are honey, I never doubted that. But first, why don't we take our shirts off," Jonathan smiled as tugged on Edward's shirt. "I want to kiss you all over and I want my skin to touch yours."

Edward looked at him with half-lidded eyes as his cheeks grew flushed and he nodded as he took his shirt off. He folded it nicely before setting it on the nightstand next to the bed. Jonathan let out a small chuckle before he leaned back and grabbed the sides of his shirt, the rope still in his hand, as he pulled his shirt over his head. Before he could pull it off, he felt soft hands against his stomach as they roamed up to his chest. He held back the moan in his throat as he got his shirt pulled off and tossed it off the bed. He reached up with his free hand and touched the back of Edwards gently, caressing it ever so slightly.

He gently wrapped his fingers around Edward's wrist while he motioned for his boyfriend to lift the other, who obediently raised it. Jonathan took the rope and wrapped it around one wrist, creating a loop as he wrapped it around the other. The rope was of medium in thickness and its texture was a little scratchy. He did buy it at a hardware store as he picked whatever rope he first laid his eyes on. It would make due and if the love of his life didn't like then he would just have to get over it. He continued to wrap the rope, making sure it was tight enough so Edward would have a challenge but not tighten enough to dig deep into his skin. Once he was satisfied with how much he had done, he took the remainder of the rope and wrapped it around the middle before tying it in a knot. He looked pleased at what he did as Edward looked at it curiously before looking back at Jonathan.

"You seem pretty good at making sure I am restrained," Edward hummed as he pulled against the rope. "You sure you've never done this before?"

"I am sure darling," Jonathan as he lifted Edward's arms above his head and leaned forward as he loomed over him. "I just read a few books here and there."

"For safety reasons right?"

"Of course."

"Good," The brunette nodded as he eyed Jonathan up and down. "I like what I see."

"As do I," Jonathan purred as he kissed Edward gently before pulling back while he rubbed his chest. "Now let me work my magic."

Jonathan placed small kisses against Edward's neck trailing down to his chest, making sure to go as slow as he could. The more slow he was the more his boyfriend's body trembled underneath him. He had to make sure to not get lost in his wants trying to stay away from the edge. He glanced up to Edward who had his eyes closed and was enjoying the moment. He smiled softly before kissing a hard nipple and placing his lips against it. He heard a soft moan before he began to swirl his tongue against the nipple. He flickered his eyes up at Eddie who was biting his bottom lip and was now looking down at him with lust-filled eyes. He couldn't help but smirk before closing his eyes and starting to suck on Edward's nipple and areola.

As he sucked and nipped at the hard flesh, he could feel a certain hardness digging into his stomach. It didn't help that Edward was rolling his hips a little, pushing the bugle more into Jonathan. He didn't mind as starting to feel himself getting hard himself but he needed to control himself. He had a plan and he needed to execute with a clear head. He took his teeth and clamped around the hard nipple as he pulled back. Edward let out a moan as he rolled his hips more. Jonathan himself let slip a small moan as he enjoyed himself in what he was doing. He may not have been one to give in to his urges but it was better when he had his boyfriend with him. Even though he wouldn't say I love you, he did feel a certain amount of affection towards his love. Although maybe one day he could say those words.

Edward's body was shaking and he was whining, becoming more vocal to show his growing neediness. Jonathan stopped sucking on his nipple as he placed more butterfly kisses against the shaking skin. He trailed down from Edward's chest down to his stomach, inching closer and closer to the hem of his pants. Once he got them, he stopped and looked up to his boyfriend and lingered for a moment as he watched Edward. The younger man stared right back as his face looked annoyed, as he bucked his hips and made a grunt. It was a good thing Jonathan had the rope to tie his boyfriend up. He had half a mind to actually do what Edward wanted him to do but then what would be the fun in that?

He smiled wide before he abruptly pushed himself off of Edward and off the bed. He reached down and picked up his shirt from the floor and pulled it over his head. When he got it over his face, Edward stared at him with confusion and slight agitation as he was lying shirtless with a giant hard-on. Jonathan moved to where he was closer to his lover before leaning over and placing a quick against his lips. He then turned around and walked towards the bedroom door and opened it.

"Hey! Where are you going?" Edward yelled as he pulled against the rope.

"I told you, Edward," Jonathan smirked as he stood in the doorway and he looked over his shoulder. "You need to learn patience."

"You planned this from the start, didn't you? You...You asshole! When I untie this knot, I'm going to delete all your files and all your hard work!"

"Go ahead if you wish, but then you'll ruin your chances of getting any attention from me. So I'll let you decide darling. If you need me I'll be finishing up those dishes and if you behave, I might just come back and finish what we started."

Without any hesitation, Jonathan quickly turned on his heel and left the room, closing the door behind him. He chuckled to himself as he walked back to the kitchen and began the task at hand. He knew it wouldn't take Edward that long to get out of the knot, he didn't make it too difficult. He would enjoy the peace and hopefully get the dishes done before he was dragged back into the bedroom to finish the job.

Oh how he loved to torment Edward.