****Disclaimer- Stephanie Meyer owns all these characters and I only use them for my own fantasies
Jasper's POV
There he was… again. I swear every time I finally get him out of my mind he shows up and BAM! I am assaulted with feelings I don't want. It's just the way his hair looks just the perfect amount of messed up like he just got out of bed… and the way his clothes cover up his beautiful ivory skin but you can still see the tone underneath… and the way his fingers fly across the keys on the piano and it makes me start wondering what else those fingers would be good at.
And it doesn't help at all that it is only me and him here because Alice kidnapped Rose, Bella, and Esme for shopping and Carlisle and Emmett chose this day to go hunting. It has been hell keeping my mind occupied with things like remembering every city that was around during the Civil War and the names of all the soldiers that died in it. I think sometimes even my best defenses slip though, because all of a sudden he will get really confused and look at me strangely.
And when he looks confused it is just beautiful. He tilts his head a little and so his hair falls in his eyes and he just looks so amazing that I have to adjust how I am sitting so he won't notice the growing tent in my pants. Finally it gets so bad that I excuse myself for a cold shower and practically run from the room.
I knew that since cold water only feels warm to me I would have to take care of my problem some other way. I quickly stripped and hopped in the shower. All I had to do was picture him playing me like a piano and I was ready to cum but I tried to hold out just a little so that the orgasm would be enough to last me the night. I was pumping my erection way faster than any human could and so when I heard him downstairs talking to the TV about some sports team I just couldn't hold out because I was imagining him talking dirty to me.
Only after I was through coming down from my high did I realize that I had screamed his name when I came. Only after that did I realize that he had heard it. And only after that did I realize that he was knocking on the door asking me if I was alright. Since I had apparently taken too long to answer he just broke the door down and came in crouched and ready for whatever.
But then he turned and saw me… with my hand still on my cock obviously not in any distress and that confused expression came back. I don't know if it was that expression or if maybe it was just him being there or maybe if I was still a little out of it from my last orgasm but whatever it was made me jump him. He was so surprised that he actually fell over but I just kept kissing him hoping for some sort of positive reaction but not really expecting it.
But then he kissed me back with way more passion than I had been willing to show…
Edward's POV
God I hate it when they leave me here alone with him. Everything about him just makes me want to jump his bones! I mean there are the obvious attractive things like his drawl and his muscles and his perfection. But there are also the little things that only I notice; like when his eyes sparkle well he is wrestling because he loves it so much. And when they get an evil glint right before he makes a bet with Emmett.
I have been trying to avoid him all night with piano playing and sports watching but it is not working at all because even when my eyes are focused elsewhere I can still smell him and hear every unneeded breath he takes.
And it only makes it worse that he is obviously trying to keep me out of his head. It is like when a parent tells a child not to go into a room so the curiosity kills them until they finally break the rules and open the door. I have been trying to open the door to Jasper's mind all night just because he has been trying to keep me out. Every once in a while I will get a little snippet of what he is thinking but it never makes sense. It is always something like "piano fingers …confused …shower."
All of a sudden he caught me looking at him and I had to look away really quickly but I know he still saw my confused expression while I was wondering what the hell he was thinking about.
He excused himself for a shower but I wasn't sure why because we don't need them. I figured it was just another one of the habits he had kept with him since he had been changed like blinking or breathing. But as confused as I was about the purpose I still couldn't help but think of him in the shower. I had to think of something else so that he wouldn't feel my lust.
I decided on sports. I turned them up loud and started to really get into it. Soon enough I was yelling at the quarter back for making such an awful throw and wondering why someone would pay a guy millions a year just to suck.
Then I heard Jasper screaming. And not just regular screaming but he was screaming my name. I was freaked, I mean, Jasper fought in the Civil Wars and can handle himself so it must have been bad for him to need me. I ran to his room and broke down the door since he wasn't in there I went to his bathroom and knocked on the door.
He didn't answer so I broke down that door as well and what I saw stopped me in my tracks. He was naked and absolutely beautiful. He had obviously just been masturbating because his hand was still on his partially erect cock.
Now I was really confused. I mean why would he be calling for me if he was just in here masturbating? I didn't have time to think of an answer though because the next thing I knew Jasper was straddling me while kissing me and I was on the ground.
Then I realized HOLY CRAP HE IS KISSING ME! And of course I kissed him back and hard. At first he was a little shocked but then he returned it with fervor. I could feel the lust rolling off of him and I just knew that this is what he had been hiding in his thoughts all day.
Jasper's POV
Damn he was a good kisser.
He obviously wanted me as bad as I wanted him because the lust was just pouring off of him and his hard-on was starting to rub against mine. The only problem was that his was blocked by clothing. I knew I had to take care of that problem and so I just ripped off all of his clothes. I knew he wouldn't care as long as he was naked.
I was done with the bathroom floor quickly so I picked him up and took him to the bed in my room. Once I threw him on it I just took a minute to admire his beauty. Bella was right he did look like Adonis. Apparently I took too long to notice this though because he was got too impatient and flipped us so that he was on top.
Then he started kissing down my chest. He licked each of my abs and then he got to my pretty sizable boner. He started with just kissing the tip but that wasn't enough for me and since he could read my thoughts he immediately took me in his mouth. It felt so good. His mouth was so warm around me that I couldn't help but buck up into his mouth.
He let me buck a few more times before he pulled away. I was pretty sure he could feel the annoyance and need radiating off of me but he just smirked and said that I had already screamed his name and that it was his turn now!
I guess I had to give him that one but he was still going to pay for bringing me that close just to quit. I quickly flipped us and didn't waste any time getting to his cock. I nipped at the tip and underside until I had him begging me to get on with it. Finally I couldn't resist any longer and I gave in.
He tasted so good! It was just the right mix of salty yet sweet. I wanted more and I knew that he did so I started sucking harder and rubbing his balls with my free hand. I had him on the edge in minutes and I just kept going. He started shouting right before I tasted his hot cum mixed with venom in my mouth. I kept sucking so that his orgasm would last even longer and I could taste more of him.
When he was finally finished I was so amazed by his beauty that I just wanted to lay with him. Yeah I was still horny and hard but there was this other feeling to just cuddle while he relaxed after such a long orgasm. He wouldn't have it though and so he started to pump my erection. His piano playing really had paid off! He was so much better than I was when I masturbated. He rubbed his thumb over my slit and palmed my balls. He kept going until I couldn't take it anymore and I screamed his name for the second time that night.
Should I continue this?
I could have them try anal….
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