Yeah, so this is my first attempt at Drabbles. Let me know what you think?

Thanks to SorceressCirce for the prompts...

Thanks,

Erin

I don't own these boys, but I sure do love them :)

Slip

All I can see are his shaggy blonde curls and tanned skin covered in a sheen of sweat; the eyes are all wrong, but it's dark here in the back room of the club. It's only our second date, but he is eager, and I am needy. I've been alone too long.

His kiss heats my skin as I imagine another; another man, another place, another time. "Jasper," I breathe.

He stops, and is still as stone. "Fuck," I whisper, my slip of the tongue causing his sudden discomfort with the situation.

"Jason," he answeres dryly. "My name is Jason."

Black

When I wake, my head pounds, and I vaguely remember the mistake I made the night before. It's been a long time, but my thoughts, as well as my heart, still belong to a man who will never want me.

Time and again he tried to warn me. "I'm broken," he had said. It didn't matter. I wanted him anyways, but still, he wouldn't have me.

I drag myself out of bed and into the shower, still reeling from words spoken over a year ago. He said he couldn't be with me, and then he left. My world was black.

Gasp

My phone rings, but it is a number I don't recognize. I answer anyways, and I gasp when I hear his voice on the other end of the line.

"I need to talk to you," he says hesitantly. "I have some things I'd like to say."

My heart races and, all the hurt and anger and longing I have felt in the last year come rushing to the surface. Maybe I'm crazy to still care for someone who caused me so much pain, but none of that matters anymore.

"Where and when would you like to meet?" I finally ask.

Restless

He sits across from me in the small coffee shop, and I can't meet his gaze. It's all too much; too much pain, too much love. I am nervous. Twitchy. Restless. The fact that he still has this power over me makes my heart ache, and I wish he would just say whatever it is he needed so desperately to say to me.

"It's you, Edward," he says gently. "It's only ever been you, and I'm sorry I've wasted so much time."

My heart soars, and I smile as he takes my hand. "I love you," he whispers. "Only you."

Sigh

"Fuck, Jasper," I cry. "Please don't stop!" He moves over me with increased intensity as we approach our release together. He groans and I can feel him spasm inside of me as my body clenches around him.

"Edward," he whispers reverently as our bodies slowly begin to relax. "I never thought I would have this chance again."

He kisses me tenderly and I sigh. "I've loved you since the first day we met," I say. "I always hoped you'd come back to me."

"I pomise you that I'll never leave again," he declares. "I love you."

"I know," I reply.