A/N: So I just wrote this in about an hour because I wanted to practice writing sex scenes, so this whole thing is basically sex, Jasper and Edward style of course.

So please let me know what you all think, and what you think I could do better. I want to make sure I'm pro at smut for when I get there in "Jungle" (go check it out if you haven't read it yet! Yes, I'm pimping myself out :D)

I want to dedicate this to all of my girls here on Fanfiction, you know who you all are! Love you chicka's!

Disclaimer: I don't own it, yadda yadda.

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"Jasper?" I called, walking down the stairs into the living room. "Where are you?" He wasn't anywhere upstairs, so I figured he'd have to be down here somewhere.

When I didn't get a reply I walked toward the kitchen, hoping to see him sitting at the counter eating breakfast. I had just woken up and was still in only my underwear.

"Baby?" I tried again, just coming around the corner into the kitchen. "Where the fuck did you go?" I muttered to myself.

I walked to the fridge, now pouting, and grabbed a water bottle. Where the hell would he go? It's fucking ten in the morning and the only day off this week that we have together. He should be in bed with me cuddling.

"Jasper!" I yelled now. I still got no reply, causing even more anger to bubble in my stomach.

I stomped out of the kitchen, water bottle in hand, determined to find the fucker who was currently ruining my day off. I needed a break from the hospital, things had been way to stressful this past week and he was messing it all up.

Storming into the den I didn't find him there, after that I tried the office. No such luck there, either. By now I was so desperate I even tried the bathroom, but he wasn't there either. I was beginning to lose hope.

The backyard, I thought. With new determination, I made way for the glass door in the kitchen that lead to our backyard. In the back of my head I noted that it was a beautiful day. Clear blue sky, sun shining and extremely rare for Seattle.

There in the middle of the yard was Jasper, lying on a red and white checkered blanket, with headphones in his ears, mouthing the words to the song playing. Even through my fury, I couldn't help but be in awe of his perfect form.

He wasn't wearing a shirt, so I was offered a perfect view of his immaculate chest and stomach. I wanted to run my hands up and down his torso while teasing his nipples with my tongue.

Shaking off my Jasper induced stupor, I marched over to him and stopped as my shadow fell over his face and upper body.

It took him a second to figure out the sun had disappeared, but when he did he opened his eyes. When he saw it was me, his face broke out into a beautiful grin. But then he saw the glare set firmly on my face and it slowly faded away into a guarded expression. I could see the gears turning in his head, retracing all of his last moves, trying to figure out what he did wrong.

"Edward, what's wrong?"

"Do you really want to know what's wrong, Jasper?" I asked in the most condescending tone I could manage.

"I'd like to…" he said slowly, resting on his elbows.

"I've been calling your damn name for the past ten damn minutes while I searched the house wondering where the hell my boyfriend went on our only day off together for who knows how long."

"Baby," he said sitting up and reaching out to me. "Come here."

"No." I said stubbornly.

He looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

Giving in, like he knew I would, I walked the two steps over to him and sat down a foot away, not touching him. He didn't seem to notice, he just scooted over and wrapped an arm over my shoulders and planted a kiss on my temple.

"I'm sorry." He said, trailing little kisses down from my temple to my cheek and finally around my jaw. I unconsciously raised my chin a little, giving him better access to what he wanted. I felt him smirk because he knew he was forgiven.

"I woke up a little bit earlier and went to the bathroom and noticed how beautiful it was out, so I decided that I'd put together a little picnic brunch," he said gesturing to the basket I hadn't noticed next to him. "I was just going to come and wake you up, but I guess I got a little distracted by the sun and all."

I smiled at him and leaned into his embrace. This stuff always happened. I would get angry with him for doing something and when I confronted him about it, he would show me that I was being an idiot by having something sweet like this planned.

"Are you hungry?" he whispered into my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

"Not for brunch," I replied turning around and kissing his mouth. He eagerly returned the kiss and pushed me onto my back, his chest coming to rest on mine.

"Good," he said in between kisses. "Cause I'm not either." I brought my hand up to run it through his beautiful blond hair, I grabbed a fistful and deepened our kiss causing him to moan.

He was straddling my hips and running his hands over every inch of my body that he could grab, my stomach, my arms, my chest, his hands where everywhere all at once. "I'm glad you're still in your underwear," he said. "Less to get in the way." He yanked them off me and gazed hungrily down at my body

"Then how come you're in jeans?" I panted. "It hardly seems fair."

"You're right." He said standing up and removing them in record time. My breath caught when they were off and he was standing proudly before me in all of his glory. His body never ceased to amaze me, not even after five years of being together.

My eyes trailed down his body, starting with his face. The crystal clear blue eyes, now darkened with lust staring back at me, his plump lips, swollen from kissing me, his high cheek bones, now with a blush dusted lightly over them.

I continued to admire him, his perfect chest, the beautiful plains of his rock hard abs. The treasure trail, starting just under his belly button leading down to the grand prize and my personal favorite part of Jasper Whitlock. His beautiful cock, standing tall and proud straining for release.

He walked back over to me and crawled on top of me, our cocks brushing against each other causing us to both moan out loud. ""You're so beautiful." He said to me, looking me straight in the eyes before attacking my mouth in a fierce kiss.

My hands returned to his hair and my legs wrapped around his waist, trying to get impossibly closer. He lifted me up so that he was now kneeling and I was resting in his lap without ever ending our kiss.

"Please, Jasper." I moaned, slowly rocking my hips back and forth creating a beautiful friction between us.

"What do you want, Edward?" he panted out, teasing me.

"Fuck me." I said as he kissed along my neck, nipping me here and there. "Oh, Fuck me!"

He rested me back onto my back and lent over me, kissing his way down my body, teasing my nipples, making me groan and beg for release. He continued his journey down my stomach, stopping at my bellybutton. He knew I was ticklish and he licked it anyway, making me giggle. His hand reached up and grabbed my cock, turning my giggle into incoherent mumbling.

I felt his tongue lick my penis, from base to tip and my whole body shivered. He teased the head, licking around the edge, "Oh my god, Jasper."

He took the whole head into his mouth and swirled his tongue all around, driving me insane. I moaned out loud and he took my entire length into his mouth, making my hips buck up on their own accord.

He continued to bob his head up and down and I knew that if he didn't stop soon I'd cum right then, "Jasper." I panted. He knew what that meant just by the sound of my voice. He released my dick with a pop and looked up at me with a grin on my lips.

He kissed his way back up my body and by the time he reached my neck I was begging him to fuck me. He gave me a quick peck on the lips and said, "Are you ready, Baby?"

"Yes!" I panted.

He sat up and moved my legs so that he was kneeling just in between them, his dick just brushing against mine. He reached across my body and grabbed a bottle of lube that magically appeared in the picnic basket.

I heard the pop of the lid opening and the next second I felt his finger rub across my entrance and slowly make its way in. I moaned a little at the welcome intrusion and he whispered, "You like that, Baby?"

He moved his finger in just a way that he hit that spot that sent stars flying across my vision and I couldn't reply. I felt a second finger enter me and I lifted my hips a little to make it easier for him to enter me.

"You almost ready? I don't think I can wait that much longer." He whispered, bending down to kiss me along my neck.

"Fuck me, Jazz." I groaned.

He didn't waste any time because the next second I felt the head of his dick press up against me. He pushed in just a little and groaned.

"Fuck, Baby." He whispered as he pushed in further. I was beyond words once he was fully inside of me. He paused and asked if I was okay.

"Harder, Jazz."

He listened and pulled almost the whole way out before pushing back in, making us both moan. He picked up his pace and soon the noises of our moans and the slapping of our skin was filling the yard.

He grabbed my dick and started to pump up and down in time with his thrusts. "Baby, I'm so close." Jasper panted.

"Me too."

"Come with me, Baby." He said as he leaned over and kissed me deeply, increasing his tempo.

I moaned out loud as I came hard across my chest and his hand. Jasper jerked inside of me a few more times before he too, was coming with force, causing him to bite down on my neck, most likely leaving a mark.

He pulled out and collapsed next to me, panting, "I love you."

I looked over at him, "I love you, too."

I had a feeling it was going to be a very good day.

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A/N: So what did you think? Let me know, thanks!

This is has not been edited or anything, so if there are any errors, sorry…