A/N: I started over! Hope you likey (:
This story contains things only for mature audiences. Readers discretion is advised. (HAHA, don't read if u don't like slash.)
EPOV
Sweet, tender, delicious, rough, rugged, man.
Jasper was of of these things.
Blond haired, blue eyed. Tall, towering over my mere 5'10". Lean, his biceps bulging, even in his relaxed state.
My eyes roamed his back, as he lay against my sheets. His tan skin was a stark contrast to my white comforter. His shoulders were wide, leading to narrow hips. My fingers twitched at my side. I wanted to taste the dimples above the swell of his ass, the nobs on his spine..
My mouth as I think of all the ways I've had him, here, in my bed. All the ways I want him again. My perch on the window ledge is suddenly too far from him, and I draw closer to the bed. I kneel down, crawling slowly into to bed. I try not to jostle him too much, not wanting to bring him from this deep sleep he's finally found his way into. School was kicking his ass. He's trying to be a physical therapist, but he just can't keep up with the classes. School never was his strong suit. If I hadn't moved to forks when I had, he probably woulda failed senior year...