A/N: This little fic was written for a very special girl in my life! It's dedicated to Tiffaninichole, one of the absolute best people I know! She's an amazing friend and will do anything for her friends. She is so fucking hilarious and her fics are out of this world funny! She's the best pre-reader in the history of the world and I hope she knows just how much I love her! She owns my heart and soul and I swear I could spend hours snuggling with and groping her :) (she gives the best gropes ever!) She asked for fluffy, smutty Bellsper and so her wish is my command!

Tiff, I love you so fucking much and really hope you love this as much as I loved writing it for you! You mean the world to me and I'm so glad that our shared love for Jaxsper has brought up together! Please enjoy, love!

Also, as usual, this was beta'd by the fantabulous Coachlady1, who if it weren't for Tiff, I wouldn't even know! I owe these two everything! You guys rock my world so fucking hard! :)

Much love and on to the fluff/smut! :)

The New Kid

Three days... three fucking days until my Senior Prom and I still didn't have a goddamn date. Okay, so maybe four boys had asked me so far, but I was kind of waiting for a specific guy to ask me… the one I'd been lusting over from afar for like six weeks.

He was the new kid in school and from the first moment I watched him walk into the lunchroom, I'd been secretly drenching my panties for him. He was so gorgeous with his blue eyes and dirty blonde curls and since I was kind of "blah" with my plain brown eyes and hair, I was sure he wouldn't notice me.

His name was Jasper Hale and apparently he'd moved here to live with his aunt and uncle while his parents were out of the country on some sort of mission for the government. It was all supposed to be very hush-hush but Forks was a small town and his cousin Rosalie had the biggest mouth in history, so everyone knew what his story was.

I'd been trying to be discreet while I practically stalked him with my eyes. For some reason, I loved watching the way his delicious muscles tightened and released under his perfect skin as he brought his lunch to his perfectly kissable mouth. Also, the way his tongue darted out over his lips to stop the Alfredo sauce that dripped off of his fork from sliding down his chin was positively pornographic. A loud gasp escaped my throat and I caught him glancing in my general direction but of course he had to be looking at someone behind me, right? There was no way Jasper Hale could actually be looking at me so I quickly glanced back down at my notebook just to be safe.

"Bella?" I heard my name and jumped a foot off the bench.

I looked up and saw Edward Cullen standing in front of me. He was tall, lean, and hot, and the guy I'd wanted before Jasper had arrived in Forks. "Oh, fuck, Edward! You scared the shit out of me!" I scolded him, as I absentmindedly placed my hand over my heart.

"I apologize for startling you but I wanted to ask you something," he replied, his voice shaky.

"Sure," I said, trying not to be obvious about the fact that I was looking past him toward his new friend.

"Do you have a date for the prom?" he asked, exhaling loudly.

"No, not yet..."

"Well, I was wondering if you would possibly want to go with me?" His eyes were so hopeful and I really didn't want to destroy that, but he wasn't who I wanted to go with and I had to tell him that.

"Wow... um, that's really nice of you to ask, Edward, but I was kind of hoping someone else would ask me," I replied softly. "I'm really sorry..."

He looked at me and followed my line of sight to Jasper's table. "It's okay, I understand. See ya in Honor's Chem?"

"Yeah, sure," I answered and then quickly went back to doodling in my notebook. Now wasn't that something? Six weeks ago I would have just died to have Edward Cullen ask me to prom and I'd just turned him down.

Several minutes passed before I had the nerve to look up again and when I did, I found those same baby blues staring at me again. That time I turned my head quickly to look behind me and there wasn't anyone there besides Mikey Newton and Eric Yorkie, who, unless Jasper swung for the other team, I doubted he was looking at. He held my gaze a bit longer than socially acceptable but I didn't care, he had me captivated.

I watched as he gracefully got out of his chair and walked toward me. I was almost dying with anticipation as he approached. What did he want? Was he going to tell me to quit staring at him because it was creepy? Could he actually be interested in me? Did I have food on my face? Quick discreet breath check... Okay, still minty fresh.

He slid onto the bench in front of me and I'm sure my eyes were as wide as half dollars. "Hey, if you wanted to talk to me, you could have just said 'hey' instead of boring holes into my skin with your eyes." There was a cockiness about him that made me wanna jump over the table and shove my tongue down his throat but that might have been a little much.

"Well... ugh... I uhm.." C'mon Bella, get your shit together. "I'm sorry..." I managed to force out.

"Whaddya got to be sorry about, darlin'?" His lips curled up into the most amazing smile and I was almost instantly at ease, except for those pesky butterflies that had taken up residence in my stomach once Jasper started talking to me.

"I didn't mean to stare; it's just really hard not to." My hands were still shaking slightly where I'd placed them on my notebook. Jeez... could I sound more like a stalker?

"I could say the same for you, my dear." He reached out and placed one of his hands on mine and I swear I gasped out loud. "Don't be nervous, I won't bite... I mean, unless you're into that sort of thing."

He wriggled his eye brows at me and my heart began to beat rapidly. "That sounds like it might be fun." Wait! Did I just say that? Where the hell did that come from?

"Well, in that case, darlin', why don't you come with me?" He stood up and grabbed my hand, pulling me toward the exit. I barely had time to grab my notebook and we were out the door and down the hall without so much as a second glance back at the lunchroom.

"Where are we going?" I managed to ask.

"I'll show you..." Jasper replied, just as we turned the corner to enter the gymnasium. He swiftly ducked under the bleachers and helped me get through the bars without hitting my head and then led me to the middle of the stands.

"Ta da..." he said as he motioned toward a door that was under there. He pulled a key ring that looked a lot like the keys the janitor carried around out of his pocket and unlocked the door.

"Where did you get those?" I knew my face held a look of surprise and pure shock because I had no idea there was a door under the bleachers and I was curious as to how Jasper did. But most importantly, why was Jasper showing this place to me?

"I have my ways..." He winked at me and placed his hand on the small of my back as he guided me into the rather small room and then flipped on the light.

It was still rather dim even with the light on, but I could tell it was a storage closet for some of the sports equipment that wasn't in season at the time.

My ragged breathing was being echoed throughout the tiny space and Jasper placed a hand on my cheek. "Hey, don't be nervous, sweetie. I promise I won't hurt you..."

I just couldn't believe that I was actually in a storage closet with Jasper 'I'm so fucking hot' Hale, the most gorgeous boy I'd ever laid my eyes on, trying to calm me down. "I'm not nervous, this is just so surreal. I've wanted you ever since you got to Forks."

"Really?" he asked shyly as he grabbed my hand and intertwined my fingers with his.

"Yeah..."

"I've wanted you, too, Bella. There's no real way to explain it but I feel drawn to you." Jasper leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "Can I kiss you?"

I couldn't even speak because the shock I was in was paralyzing my vocal chords, so I just nodded and before I knew it, Jasper's lips were on mine. He had me pressed up against the wall and my hands gripped around his waist, fisting the hoodie he was wearing.

The kiss was amazing, all tongue and teeth and full of passion. His skillful tongue plunged into my mouth as he put his hands on the wall at either side of my face, bracing himself. My tongue met his and we explored each other's mouths.

It felt incredible and his body molded to mine in all the right places. I could feel just how aroused he was as he pressed himself against me. He broke away from the kiss to breathe and peppered my jaw with small, sweet kisses. "God, I've wanted to do that for so long..." he huskily growled into my ear before sucking my earlobe between his lips and nipping it lightly.

"I'm glad you did, but I'm curious as to why you picked today," I admitted, my breathing ragged from the kiss we'd just experienced.

Jasper continued to kiss down my neck, licking and sucking. "I saw Cullen talking to you and I knew what he wanted. I was jealous because he's Edward fucking Cullen and every girl in this place soaks their panties for him, but then I saw him turn around all dejected and I knew I had to make my move."

"Oh... fuck! That feels so good, Jasper..." I groaned. He was sucking on my collarbone and I swore I was going to spontaneously combust.

I could feel the smile that claimed his lips against my skin. He pulled back and looked at me, then recaptured my lips with his.

My hands took on a path of their own and before I could register what was happening, I had his jeans unbuttoned and pooling around his feet. His cock was standing proudly at attention with nothing to cover it. Jasper was going commando and I was pretty sure I orgasmed just from the fucking sight of it.

I took him in my hands and slowly began to stroke. The delicious sounds coming out of his mouth spurred my movements and soon I was practically jacking him off. I slid down the wall and ended up on my knees in front of him. My tongue slipped out and tentatively licked the tip of his dick. He involuntarily thrust his hips toward me and I knew immediately that he wanted it too. I wrapped my mouth around him and began bobbing up and down the shaft, making good use of the small stud on my tongue. "Jesus, fuck, Bella, that's fucking amazing," he told me in a whispered cry.

One of my hands was still stroking what I couldn't fit into my mouth, while the other was massaging his balls. The expletives that were freely flowing from his lips were more of a turn on than I ever thought possible.

His cock, all silky and salty and mixed with his scent, was pretty much the biggest one I'd ever seen. My mouth was starting to ache but I wanted to make it perfect for Jasper, so I took him in deeper and faster and worked him even harder with my tongue.

His breathing became rough and I could tell he was close, when all of the sudden, his entire body stiffened and he grunted loudly as he released a long, thick stream of cum down my throat. That shit was nasty but no way was I letting him stain my clothes; I still had classes to attend in the afternoon.

"Damn, you have the most amazing tongue ever. I've never had anyone do that with their tongue pierced before." Jasper's compliment made my ego swell as I stood back up and kissed him hard.

He reciprocated as he lifted my skirt up and yanked my thong down to the floor. His hand found my heat and he palmed me in the most excruciatingly amazing way. "Fuck, don't tease me, Jasper; I don't think I can take it..." I whimpered.

He immediately slid his middle finger into me and began pumping in and out aggressively. We both knew there wasn't a lot of time left before the bell rang and God only knew I wasn't ready for it to end.

"Oh, Christ, Jasper. Yes... fuck me with your finger, baby," I commanded, my knees getting weak as he added another finger.

Jasper noticed my wobbly legs and slid his free hand under my ass to support me, although the squeezing and kneading with his fingers was just spurring me closer to orgasm. His thumb expertly found my clit and began to press and rub against it. Between the addition of a third finger entering me and the sensations he was creating with his other hand and his mouth working wonders on my neck, I reached my climax quickly, shuddering against him and crying out as quietly as I could manage.

"God... I want you. Please..." I begged and he knew what I meant.

His eyes fell to the ground as he bent down and pulled his wallet from the back pocket of his jeans and quickly located the necessary piece of equipment, ripping the foil packet open. His fingers never fumbled, and within seconds he picked me up off the ground and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He braced himself under my arms, against the wall again to make sure I was secure and lined himself up at my entrance.

"Now, Jasper... fuck!"

He thrust into me with reckless abandon. Our time together was becoming more precious by the second and he definitely wasn't being gentle, but fuck if I cared. He slammed me against the wall, over and over as I called out his name, encouraging him to go faster.

"Unggff..." he grunted as he kissed me hard, while pounding my pussy into oblivion. "You feel so fucking good, baby. So... fucking... tight..."

I clenched my muscles around him to show my appreciation and the glint in his eyes turned positively evil. He smirked at me and my heart began to beat even faster, if that was even possible.

"Fuck me, Jasper... harder..." I cried, so fucking close to my second release that it was only a matter of a few thrusts before Jasper's rhythm faltered and became exceedingly more erratic. Then I felt him pulse hard before he came, biting down on my shoulder to keep from shouting.

"Yeah... oh... my... fuck..." I screamed, not giving a shit who heard me as my orgasm ripped through every nerve ending in my body and exploded between my legs.

Jasper rested his forehead against mine as we both tried hard to regain a normal breathing pattern. I was recovering from the hottest sex I'd ever had and it felt amazing.

Jasper slipped out of me and set me back down on the ground. "Can you stand okay?" he asked, a teasing tone to his voice.

"I don't know; I have just been thoroughly fucked..." I responded, pulling my thong back into place.

Jasper disposed of the used condom and stuffed himself back into his jeans. "I don't want to apologize for that, but I should have at least taken you out first. God, I'm such a dick..." he chastised himself.

"Believe me, you didn't force me into anything I haven't dreamed of at least a dozen times before," I told him and then slipped my hand into his, squeezing it to reassure him. "The bell's going to ring any second, we better get out of here."

I went to move toward the door and he pulled my arm back, forcing me to face him. "Hey, so I wanted to ask you something." He seemed nervous, which was silly considering his dick had just been buried inside me.

"Anything, Jasper; what is it?"

He inhaled deeply and then asked, "Will you go to prom with me?"

I swear, if my face had been made of glass, it would have shattered due to the force of the smile that appeared instantly. "I thought you'd never ask. Of course, I'll go to prom with you!"

His confidence returned when I answered him and he kissed me fiercely. "Come on, let's get you to class."

As we wound our way out from under the bleachers, a feeling of pure bliss encompassed me. I was going to prom with Jasper Hale.