A/N: This story is rated M, do not read if you are under 18
Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight
This story is an outtake from Edward Cullen: Charity Case. It can stand alone, if you don't mind starting in media res, but it will make sense if you read the first chapter of the other story first. Keep in mind, this is a 'what if' chapter, this didn't actually happen, but it could have…
Outtake 1 – What might have happened…?
Edward felt warm and secure. Then he noticed the headache starting. He opened his eyes slowly, trying to locate his alarm clock to find out what time it was. As he came blearily awake, he realized groggily that he was not in his own room. He wasn't in his apartment. He was not in his own bed.
Edward heard a quiet noise behind him and turned slowly. He saw a broad, tanned, muscular back facing him. The pillow was strewn with blond curls. Edward remembered flashes of the night before. Bourbon… arms… lips… Jasper.
Edward realized he was in bed with Jasper Whitlock. He had spent the night with Jasper Whitlock. Jasper Whitlock had fucked him. Jasper Whitlock the straight best friend of Edward's brother. It was James all over again. Edward prevaricated over what he should do. He considered leaving, that would be the smart thing to do. He could avoid confrontation and simply go back to pretending Jasper didn't exist. He would follow the other man's career for another decade and they could get together and commiserate over the time Edward got completely wasted and gave himself to be used. That would be fun.
He could wake Jasper up, find out what the blond meant by sleeping with him. Maybe there was a chance Jasper would end up having liked the experience. Edward didn't have much experience, but even though he had been drunk, it had been Jasper Fucking Whitlock. Edward remembered seeing stars. Perhaps his enthusiasm was contagious?... Edward was way too cowardly to wake Jasper and confront the powerful man. It was only 5 in the morning, and Jasper hadn't gotten much sleep the previous night. Edward got gingerly to his feet and his head felt like someone was driving a nail into it. He was going to swear off drinking, unless it got him hot sex with Jasper again… he might forgive alcohol then.
Edward stumbled across the carpet toward what he hoped was a bathroom. He struck pay dirt and found a sink complete with glass and Tylenol in the medicine cabinet. Edward downed a couple tablets and slumped against the wall, thinking. After about ten minutes, he decided it would be best to wait until Jasper woke up. He would strategically place himself near the door in case Jasper ended up being angry. Edward was a prudent man, and completely adverse to physical altercations (mostly because Edward was never the stronger party when altercations took place, and he invariably lost). Edward sat in the den next to Emmett's entry way for about 2 hours, waiting for Jasper to wake up. Emmett got home before that happened.
Emmett saw an unfamiliar car parked in front of his house. He knew for a fact that Jasper had parked his Mercedes in the garage. Emmett wondered if Jasper had taken his advice and found a hot piece of ass to bang. Jasper had been single for what seemed like an eternity, so every time he stayed with Emmett, Emmett had made sure Jasper's room was fully stocked for a sexual encounter. It looked like his careful planning had finally paid off. Maybe Jasper would stop being such a pent up pain in the ass. Emmett whistled cheerfully as he strode up his driveway.
Said conquest must still be in the house or their car would be gone. Emmett was happy for his best friend, but the situation warranted a certain amount of gentle ribbing. Emmett decided to go into stealth mode and sneak up on the couple. He'd tease them, test the skin thickness of this new conquest, and if the dude passed muster, Emmett would take everyone out for breakfast. Shit, Emmett was the best friend a guy could have.
Emmett quietly pushed the door open and crept into the house. He smelled the faint aroma of sex on the air and simultaneously cringed and grinned. He didn't hear any noises, so he hollered out a warning, "Jasper, I hope you and your boyfriend aren't naked, cuz I'm back. Cover up whatever you don't want me to see." He heard a gasp from the room beside him and cocked his head, puzzled. They'd better not have fucked on his leather sofa. He'd skin them to reupholster if they had. He whipped the door open and his eyes widened as he saw his little brother, wrapped in a sheet and sitting on his couch.
"Holy Shit!" Emmett yelped. Edward made shushing motions and Emmett stalked into the room, "I'm not going to shush, Edward, what the fuck is going on here?" The last thing he'd expected is for Jasper to take advantage of Edward, his sweet, innocent, young, straight brother. Heads would roll. Edward didn't say anything for a moment, "Did Jasper fuck you, Edward?" Edward's eyes were so wide that Emmett feared they might pop from his head.
"H-how did you…" gulp, "know?" Emmett's brow knit in confusion.
"Are you fucking kidding me, Edward? You're wrapped in a sheet from my guest room, the room Jasper is staying in, and the entire house smells like sex. I'm no member of Mensa, but I'm not a complete idiot." Edward grew red in the face, "How the fuck did this happen?"
Edward considered his options for a moment. There was no option but to tell Emmett everything.
"Well, I came over last night to get you to sign some papers. I'd had a really shitty day and when you weren't here I waited. I wanted one thing to go right. I didn't expect Jasper to be staying with you. It was awkward as hell because I showed up looking like a mendicant," Emmett frowned at the big word, "A hobo, Emmett. I looked like a hobo." Emmett's face cleared.
"Then why didn't you say 'hobo?'" he muttered darkly. Edward ignored him.
"Jasper and I never really had anything in common, and I felt awful after the day I'd had, so I drank a bottle of Bourbon." Pieces began to fall into place and Emmett started to get mad, "Jasper wouldn't let me drive drunk, so I put my keys down my pants to keep him from getting them." Emmett groaned and covered his face with one hand, this was going nowhere good.
"We argued, and I ended up deciding to stay at your house. I went out to get the files from the car and he thought I was leaving. He grabbed me and I…" Edward's face got red, "I got aroused." Emmett's jaw dropped. He hadn't fucking expected that.
"But you're…"
"Gay."
"You're GAY?" This was news to Emmett. He'd never heard of any girlfriends of Edward's, but he'd always assumed… "Why the fuck didn't I know this? When are you going to tell Mom and Dad? And Alice?" Edward said nothing, and Emmett correctly interpreted his silence. The large man's eyes narrowed to dangerous slits, "Edward, please repeat the following words, 'Emmett, you are not the last member of my family to find out that I'm gay. I haven't been hiding extremely pertinent personal information from my only and favorite brother.'"
Edward looked down at the couch, picking at a bit of leather that was scuffed. Emmett's gaze got darker, "Fucking unbelievable. Why would you hide something like this from me, Ed? Did you think I would care about it? Did you think I would see you differently? Fuck man… give me some credit. You're my brother and I don't give two shits who you like, as long as they're worthy of you."
"I didn't want the media to know, and you aren't exactly the best person to keep secrets." Emmett scoffed angrily, if only Edward knew… fuck… Edward didn't know Jasper was gay.
"Edward, whose idea was the whole… you getting fucked by Jasper thing?" Edward looked affronted.
"Who's to say that I was the one getting fucked?" he challenged, "I'm perfectly capable of being the fucker, Emmett, I don't always have to be the fuckee." Emmett plugged his ears dramatically.
"Way too much information, dude. I don't care who did what to whom." Edward raised his eyes, impressed by Emmett's correct usage of the word 'whom'. Emmett glared at him, "I fucking know when to use 'whom' you self-righteous asshole. Just answer my goddamn question. Who made the proposition?"
"I did." Edward's face was still red; he was mortified that he'd been so easy… He decided that he would give up drinking whatever the outcome. He didn't want people to just assume he was easy to take advantage of.
"Now, did you two talk before you… did the… did the deed?" Emmett was having a little trouble keeping dark thoughts out of his mind, he didn't particularly like the fact that his little brother hooked up with his best friend. The fact that it happened in his house was worse. The fact that his little brother – who may or may not have been taken advantage of – was sitting on his couch, wrapped in a sheet while the smell of sex hung in the air was almost too much for him to deal with.
Edward shook his head.
"Did you talk after?"
Edward shook his head.
"Christ," Emmett decided he would be pissed after all, "You two are infuriating. I fucking hate you both. How dare you come into my house and start this pathetic drama. That's it, come with me." He grabbed Edward by the upper arm and hauled his kid brother out into the entry way. Edward was too stunned to struggle.
Emmett hauled Edward down to the guest room and flung the door open with a loud bang. Jasper sat bolt upright, hair a tangled mess, and very much still naked.
"Ugh, Jasper, cover up." Emmett was still pissed, but not so much that he would forego common decency. Jasper stared at Emmett just inside the doorway, holding Edward by the arm. He realized that Emmett was angry, which made the situation dangerous. He scrabbled for sheets, but found none, Edward had them all. Jasper grabbed a pillow and covered his cock, feeling it lengthen as he took in Edward's sexily rumpled form. Jasper gulped.
"Now that everyone is decent," Emmett growled, "Edward, this is my gay friend Jasper. He's kind of a douche about some stuff, but he's loyal and funny and intelligent. Jasper, this is my gay brother, Edward. If you hurt him, you die. Now get on with whatever drama you have planned, and leave me out of it." Emmett let go of Edward and left, slamming the door behind him as he stalked off. Edward stared at Jasper, Jasper watched him warily.
"You're gay?" Edward wanted to know. Jasper nodded.
"Did you… why did you sleep with me?" Edward asked. Jasper's eyes widened.
"You asked me to."
"I was drunk," Edward reminded him.
"You're not drunk now."
"No, I'm not." Edward didn't know what to do, Jasper got up from the bed, letting the pillow drop to the floor. He was naked and aroused. Edward was frozen in place as Jasper prowled toward him, eyes dark.
"What are you doing?" Edward asked, caught in the predatory stare as Jasper approached him slowly.
"Whatever you'll let me, Edward." Jasper reached Edward and grabbed him by the arms, lifting him up the meager inches to Jasper's level to kiss him firmly. Edward came undone. He clung to the blond weakly, savoring the taste of his warm mouth. Everything was so much better without a haze of alcohol. It was more real in the light of day. Edward's hands wandered over Jasper's body. He grazed Jasper's nipples lightly with his thumbs and felt Jasper's dick twitch against his belly. Edward's hands ghosted across Jasper's back, teasing the dimples above his ass. Jasper groaned and lifted Edward so he could set the redhead on the low dresser next to the door. Jasper began exploring Edward just as thoroughly once his hands were free.
Jasper drew away from their heated embrace, only to trail kisses lovingly down Edward's left side. He explored Edward's arm with his lips, licking at the crease of the man's elbow. When Jasper got to Edward's hand, he took the index finger into his mouth, sucking it suggestively. The sensation went straight to Edward's raging hard on and elicited a helpless moan. Jasper worked his way back up to Edward's shoulder then gave the same attention to Edward's side, grinning against the warm flesh when the slight tingle caused Edward to shudder. He placed a gentle kiss on Edward's hip and dragged his mouth upward once again.
The roughness of Jasper's stubble against Edward's sensitized skin spurred Edward to action. He gripped Jasper's hair, guiding him upward for a kiss. At the same time, Edward hooked his heels behind Jasper's ass and dragged him roughly toward the dresser, pressing their lengths together. Jasper's hands moved to Edward's legs and held them in place as they kissed passionately. Edward held Jasper to him while his body processed the multitude of sensations. They thrust against each other slowly and the air filled with gasps and moans of ecstasy.
"Jasper, I need you," Edward gasped between kisses. He ground himself wildly against the blond man and fisted his hands in Jasper's hair, "Oh, god, Jasper, fuck me."
Jasper smiled against Edward's mouth and withdrew from the kiss, flicking Edward's lips with his tongue before moving on to Edward's right side. He followed the same pattern, slowly exploring Edward's arm and side. He finally made it down to Edward's hip and kissed his way across the flat planes of Edward's abs to his navel. Jasper placed a warm kiss against the slight dip in Edward's stomach and repositioned his hands, leaning Edward back against the mirror on the wall. Jasper's breath caught as he looked up at himself in the mirror, positioned between Edward's uplifted legs. He knelt down and placed Edward's legs over his shoulders.
Jasper's blond curls tickled Edward's thighs as Jasper slowly kissed his way around Edward's balls and his perineum, zeroing in on the puckered flesh that was his goal. Jasper wasted no time in preparing Edward. His tongue laved the younger man's hole, causing Edward to moan and squirm, trying to maximize the sensation. With one last swipe of his tongue, Jasper plunged into Edward's body. Edward screamed out at the feeling of Jasper fucking him with his tongue, "God, Jasper, don't stop! Holy shit!" Edward had never felt anything like it, hot and wet inside him.
Jasper moaned and the vibration sent a shockwave of pleasure through Edward's body. Edward felt his body tense and relax in turns as Jasper pleasured his hole. He ached for release, he wanted Jasper inside him. Edward's hand moved from Jasper's hair to grip his cock, but Jasper batted it away. Edward whimpered in frustration. He needed, "More, Jasper… I need you inside meeeungh." His voice trailed off in a moan as Jasper curled his tongue experimentally.
Edward felt Jasper withdraw and his eyes shot open as Jasper released his legs, "Fuck, Jasper, please don't stop, oh god, stop teasing me." Jasper kissed Edward.
"Sorry, darlin', I need to get the lube, or did you want me to keep teasing you?" Edward nodded in understanding. His cheeks were flushed and his face was practically glowing. Jasper paused for a moment to take in the sight of Edward, wanton with desire, perched on a dresser begging to be fucked. He wondered how he'd gotten so lucky. Edward growled in frustration and Jasper came back to the dresser, flipping open the lube as he did so.
Jasper hooked Edward's legs over his shoulders again and poured some slippery liquid onto his hand. He circled Edward's hole with a finger for a moment before plunging it in, sheathing it in Edward's hot tightness. Edward hooked on arm around Jasper's middle and Edward's other hand held onto his copper locks. He couldn't focus on anything but the sensation of Jasper's finger moving inside of him. It felt exquisite, but it wasn't enough. Edward thrust his ass toward Jasper, "Faster, I need you inside me, Jasper." Jasper complied, adding a second finger and scissoring. He explored Edward's depths, searching for the spot that would make Edward dissolve in his arms once more. Jasper felt the bundle of nerves and massaged it. Edward's eyes blew wide, almost black with lust, "Now." He whispered. Jasper hesitated, not wanting to cause Edward pain, he looked Edward in the eye and saw complete trust, "Jasper, I need your cock in me now. Fuck me." Jasper ripped the condom open with his teeth, then bent to Edward, kissing him lazily as he continued to scissor his fingers. He rolled the condom onto his cock with one hand and picked up the open lube from the dresser where he'd left it.
He coated his cock with lube, then withdrew his fingers, positioning himself at Edward's entrance. Jasper drew away from the kiss and watched Edward's expression. He wanted to take things slowly, but Edward suddenly pushed forward, away from the mirror, and his ass enveloped Jasper's cock. Edward's legs slipped down and wrapped around Jasper's arms and back, holding him in place. Jasper couldn't believe the how good it felt as Edward took control, impaling himself on Jasper's rigid cock. Edward bucked his hips and Jasper understood the message. He thrust forward, meeting Edward's motion, and his cock brushed Edward's prostate. Edward gasped, "Right there, Jas, oh god yes. Fuck." Jasper thrust again and again, hitting Edward's prostate each time. Edward clung to Jasper with his legs and arm, still fisting his other hand tightly in his own hair. Jasper watched Edward as he thrust into the smaller man.
Edward's face tightened every time Jasper brushed the sweet spot deep in his ass. Jasper felt himself getting close to climax, so he gripped Edward's cock, stroking it with long, slow strokes. Every time he reached the head, he twisted his wrist to cause friction. The contrast of quick deep thrusts and languid slow strokes was enough to make Edward come undone, he moaned louder and louder, finally crying out in a high keening noise as his orgasm hit. His cock spilled all over his stomach and Jasper's hand. His legs tightened, pulling Jasper fully into him, and his ass spasmed, pulling Jasper over the brink.
Jasper filled the condom as Edward held him, sheathed to the hilt. He couldn't resist one last kiss, so he hooked his arms around Edward and pulled him up, capturing his lips as Edward continued to moan his name.
Jasper held Edward for a few minutes while his cock gradually softened. He slipped out of the younger man, and Jasper quickly grabbed the condom, pulling it off and disposing of it. His legs felt like they might give out, but he rested against Edward, and Edward's head lay on his chest. Both men drifted in a state of post-coital bliss.
Reluctantly, Jasper pulled away from Edward, "Darlin', we need to get cleaned up before Emmett comes back." Edward made a face, but nodded. Jasper moved toward the bathroom and Edward hesitated.
"I'll wait until you're finished," Jasper smirked at him.
"There's plenty of room for two, you know…" Edward blushed.
"I guess if it wouldn't be too much trouble…" he trailed off with a sigh. Jasper grinned widely and retrieved another condom and the lube before disappearing into the bathroom. Edward followed. An hour later, they were showering again, and Emmett seriously considered flushing a toilet.
A/N The first of what will probably be several outtakes. This sidesteps some of the deeper issues, and was written to give Emmett more face time and the boys more lemons, I hope you enjoyed it!
Up next, Emmett goes to the East Coast after confronting Edward and talking with Jasper.