Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or its characters. If I did, things like this would have happened.

Warnings: No beta, PWP, OOC Edward, non-consensual sex, lots of swearing and somnophilia (i.e. The act of fondling a stranger in their sleep). You have been warned.

A/N: I say this is out of character Edward, but really, how do we know he never snuck into Bella's room and did things to her. I'm sure she wouldn't have minded. But regardless, I'd prefer he do them with Jasper.

This is the first story I've written like this so if it's horrible please don't hate me. I'll see you at the end.

EPOV-

This is wrong. I am so going to hell for this. But Emmett says his friend will like it. And if he'll like it and I'll like it, what is the harm, right? Besides, if all goes according to plan, he'll never know I was here.

I quietly open the door and tiptoe into the guest room, closing the door silently behind me. I just stand here for a few seconds getting my breathing under control while my eyes adjust to the darkness of the room. I can't believe I'm actually going to do this.

The ambient light from the power button on the computer allows me to see the outline of a young man about my age sprawled out on the bed. I can practically feel my heartbeat bursting out of my chest it's so prominent; but that's just fine with me, I like it like that. Slowly I approach the bed.

Now standing beside him I can make out details that were unseen from across the room. He's lying on his back with one hand bent behind his head underneath the pillow and the other hand disappearing into the blanket around his waist. His head is tilted slightly to the side exposing his strong jaw and wiry neck to my viewing. I want to lick it. Just the thought makes my cock twitch. But I make myself wait; it's more fun that way.

The stranger has light hair, probably dirty blond but it's hard to tell in this light. And by the size of his shoulders and pecs, he looks like he's on the football team. That's probably how Emmett knows him. If he were awake he'd probably be the dominant type, ordering me to get on my knees and suck him. Knowing that he's helpless and at my mercy at this very moment has my cock twitching again. Fuck, what would Blondie do if he was awake for what is about to happen? I squeeze my cock through my boxers and my knees buckle at the sensation. 'Just a few more minutes,' I tell Eddy Jr., trying to calm myself so I can enjoy this.

I think about all the times I've seen porn videos like this and my heart rate accelerates again. I'm ready. If I don't act now, I'll cum in my boxers; and what's the fun in that?

Slowly, I grab the covers on the bed and pull them down so that Blondie is completely exposed to me. I have to bite my bottom lip so I don't moan out loud. He's wearing whitey tighties, and nothing else. I can't hold back anymore and I have to touch him.

Emmett said he's a heavy sleeper but I don't trust my brother's knowledge just yet; I have to make sure first. Carefully, I bring my hands up to my mouth and blow on them, making sure they're warm before I bring them down to his chest. Just using my fingertips I run my hands down his torso stopping just before I reach his underwear. His breathing doesn't change.

Taking that as a good sign, I allow myself to apply a little more pressure as I drag my hands from his thighs to his ankles, squeezing a little as I finish. Again his breathing stays the same. My boxers are beginning to feel uncomfortable so I quickly grab my cock and pull it through the slit in the front, cupping my balls and pulling them out as well. That's better.

I can see his penis through his underwear, lying hot and thick against his thigh. I want to touch it but I make myself wait. There's so much more I can do first. Once again patting myself on the back for my self-restraint I focus my attention on his nipples. They're relatively small and dark. My mouth waters.

Brining my right hand up to my mouth I suck my three middle fingers into my mouth, careful not to make a sound. Putting my left hand on the bed I lean over him and gently start rubbing his left nipple with my wet fingers. It perks up right away. Quickly turning my attention to his face to make sure he's still asleep I let out a sigh of relief when I don't detect any changes.

I continue to rub his nipple, pinching a little. His breathing hitches but goes smooth again and I'm emboldened. Leaning down I attach my lips to his right nipple, giving it the attention it deserves. My tongue has a mind of its own and comes out to play, licking it and darting about, making it harden under the attention. I can feel my cock leaking pre and reach down to squeeze it again.

This is so much better than I'd ever imagined. Knowing I'm touching a man while he sleeps, knowing he's unaware of what's happening makes me so hard it fucking hurts. But fuck, it's so good. I stop sucking on his nipple and stand back up, trying to decide where to start next. His thighs look tempting.

I carefully lift his left leg and set it down so he's more sprawled out and I can lie comfortably between his legs. I do just that, all the while making sure Blondie's still in a deep slumber. He is and my dick throbs as it rubs against the blankets under me. I can't resist adding a little pressure so I slowly begin to shift my hips downwards, thrusting slowly into the bed. I can't quite control the moan that leaves my mouth.

Blondie's still asleep. I could quickly become addicted to this.

Using my thumbs I slowly start to rub circles on his inner thighs, enjoying the smooth texture and heat. His breathing picks up but his eyes are still closed so I continue, adding a little more pressure. I sweep my thumbs closer and closer to his groin and shift my hips a little faster on the bed with each stroke.

It takes all of my willpower to stop humping the bed and still my hips, but I manage. I'm done fooling around and I need to feel his cock in my hand. Right. The. Fuck. Now. My ass clenches and I groan at the thought. But I don't care. He could wake up at this very moment and it wouldn't stop me from cupping him in my hand.

I sit up on my knees and scoot as close to him as possible without touching. My right hand rests on the outline of his dick and the heat feels fantastic. I can't help but put more pressure on him. I want to make him feel good. I want to make him cum. I want to feel his flesh in my hand, free from any barriers. So I make the decision to pull down his underwear.

My hands shake from excitement and nerves as I carefully pull down on the fabric. I bite my bottom lip as I watch his face and chest for any signs of movement and change. I'm lucky he can apparently sleep through anything-lucky and fucking ecstatic. I pull down his undies as far as possible with his legs spread as wide as they are. His cock is hard.

Fuck I want to put it in my mouth. But I don't think I'm brave enough for that yet. Maybe next time I will be. 'God, next time? Fuck I want to do this again. Yes please.' I'm not even done with this time but Eddy Jr. doesn't seem to care and throbs in response to my thoughts.

Now that I have his dick out I bring my hand up to my mouth and make it as wet as possible before bringing it back down and finally, finally, wrapping it around him. Blondie moans and shifts on the bed, moving his head from one side to the other and I immediately stop moving but don't let go. My heart is pounding and I think I may pass out from lack of oxygen but my cock is harder than it's ever been.

His breathing evens back out and I continue pumping him up and down, unable to stop even if I wanted to, and I sure as hell don't want to. Without slowing down I bring my other hand to Eddy Jr. and gather the pre on my thumb, spreading it around the head. My hips thrust forward of their own violation and my hand speeds up on Blondie's dick.

He's twitching in my hand and he's making more noises now but he's still asleep. I see his balls tighten and suddenly he's cumming, strings of white jizz coating my hands and his stomach.

I'm so fucking close and I know I'm going to cum in a matter of seconds. I close my eyes and thrust into my hand, pumping myself as hard and fast as possible. I black out and I know I've probably moaned but it's all I can do not to collapses on Blondie.

Realization hits and I open my eyes, fully expecting to see him awake and pissed off. But he's not. His breathing is heavy but his eyes are closed and his body is still relaxed. I look down at his softening dick and my eyes widen as I see my cum mixed with his. I couldn't stop my grin if I tried.

'God damn that was hot.' I put my cock back in my boxers and rub my hands on the sheets behind me before getting off the bed. I know I should clean up the mess on Blondie so he never knows what happened but I like seeing it there. I like knowing I did this to him and had this power over him. So I take one last look at him, covered in jizz and sleeping before I sneak back out of the room.

Once again I can't help but think that I'm going to hell for this. But now that I've done it, I can't seem to care. If I get to do this again it will be worth it. Besides, maybe next time I'll be brave enough to suck his cock. Or maybe, just maybe I'll make him suck mine. Eddy Jr. jumps at that idea. 'Yeah, this is so happening again.' I must remember to thank Emmett in the morning.

A/N: *peaks out from behind blankets* So, what'd you think? Too kinky, not enough? Realistic? Any and all thoughts would be great. If you don't want to leave a review here you could always PM me, I promise not to use your name if you don't want me to.

I'm thinking about writing a second chapter from JPOV with a voyeurism kink as he watches a video of the same night. What do you think? Would it be worth it? Please let me know.

-A.S.K