Summary: Jasper leaves Texas for a year abroad. Will he find what Texas doesn't have to offer in England?
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JPOV
Walking over to them, I held out my hand and turned to who I assumed was Mrs Cullen. "Ma'am, it's a pleasure to meet you." Seeing her blush slightly, she pulled me into a gentle hug and said, "Esme, dear. Please call me Esme, and it's nice to meet you too."
Next I turned to Dr Cullen. "Sir," I said and held out my hand, looking him right in the eye - my Dad had taught me good manners. As I shook his hand firmly, he returned the firm grip before pulling me to a quick hug. "Please, Jasper, Carlisle is fine."
Looking over their shoulders, I noticed a girl about 5' nothing hopping up and down like she was going to freak the fuck out any second. Behind her was a boy about my age. He was looking down at the ground, kicking some imaginary thing with his foot. He was maybe an inch taller than me and was lean but muscular. The thing that stood out was his hair. It was the most fucked up shade of... copper? Red? I wasn't sure, but it was beautiful.
The girl was suddenly in front of me. "Hi Jasper, I'm Alice. We are going to have so much fun this year, I just know it! We're going to be such good friends!" She hopped up and kissed me on the cheek. I just looked at her. All I heard was Alice, fun, and year. Wow, she talked fast.
"Darlin', you're gonna have to slow it down just a tad. I'm just a country boy and you're talking just a bit fast." I smiled and winked at her. She blushed deeper than her mom had. Why didn't I have that effect on the guys I meet? Lost in thought, I heard Carlisle.
"Edward, come say hello to Jasper."
As I looked over behind Alice, I saw Edward turn towards me. Suddenly feeling shy, I looked to his feet. He was wearing Chucks. Looking further up, my eyes drank in his perfect body wrapped in skinny jeans. Looking up even more, I noticed his vintage Pink Floyd t-shirt. I could see the muscles under it flex as he pushed his hands deeper into his pockets. Finally, I looked at his face.
My God, his face! His neck was long and led to the most beautiful sculpted jaw, pink plump lips, and defined high cheek bones that had a faint tinge of pink across them. His hair was mesmerizing. Finally, I looked at his eyes. His eyes were looking right back at me and it looked like he was smirking at me. Shit, I'm sure he just saw me check him out. Fuck, would they send me back if they found out I was gay? Continuing to stare at Edward, I couldn't help but feel like his eyes were pulling me in. They were green, like emeralds, and I wanted to get lost in them.
Walking the three steps over to him, I reached my hand out. "Edward, it's so nice to meet you."
"You too, Jasper," he replied, smirking at me.
As we shook hands, I could have sworn some silent communication passed between us. He was gorgeous. And he just looked me over and smirked and the look I saw in his eyes had my stomach stirring and my cock twitching. Thank God I yanked one off on the plane, I thought to myself, or I would be rock fucking hard right now.
We headed out to the black SUV and Carlisle got behind the wheel. Alice climbed in the middle seat; Esme, of course, sat up front. Standing there, I wasn't sure where to sit.
"Why don't you climb in the back with me, Jasper? We can talk about school and things."
"Sounds great," I said as I hopped in the back.
We talked small talk on the way to their house. It was cold and very damp, a lot colder than I was used to in Texas. Carlisle explained that he was the head of surgery at St. Bartholomew's Hospital ,or Bart's, as the locals liked to call it. Esme worked at the British Museum and was the curator. I could not wait to go to work with her and look around at all the history there.
Edward and Alice both went to school in Twickenham, which was in the town they lived in. Alice was what I would call a Junior and Edward was a Senior, same as me.
They only lived about ten miles from the airport, but with the traffic, it took 45 minutes. Jet lag was starting to kick in and I felt my eyes getting heavier and heavier.
"Jasper, Jasper, we're here, wake up," I heard Edward's soft angelic voice call to me. Stretching and opening my eyes, I saw Edward looking down at me with the sweetest smile on his face. Sitting up with a jolt, I realized I must have fallen asleep on Edward, on his lap! Oh Fuck! I spent God only knows how much time with my head on his fucking lap! I was mortified.
Sneaking a peek over at Edward, I saw that he was looking right at me with a very sweet, content look on his face. "Did you nap well?"
Blushing! Fuck! I never blush, I'm fucking blushing? "Yes, Edward, very well, um, thanks."
"It was no trouble at all. Come on, I'll show you the house."
When we left the car, I could have sworn I saw Edward discreetly adjust his cock. Maybe it was the jet lag? Wishful thinking? Shaking my head, I followed Edward into the house.
The house was large and beautiful. We lived on a farm in Texas. Our home was very nice as well, but this house was like a museum. I loved history and antiques and I had no idea where to look first.
"Come on, Jasper. I'll show you your room and you can settle yourself in."
"Okay, thanks, Edward. That would be great. I need to call my parents, too."
Walking up the main staircase, I was overtaken by the portraits that lined the staircase, the time period of each picture getting older the higher up the steps we climbed.
Edward must have seen the dazed look on my face.
"Jasper, this house is large, and it's filled with stuff, but we're just us, okay? This house and most of these things have been in my dad's family for generations. He can trace his family back to a town in England all the way back to the 1640's! Alice swears she has had previous lives, but that's just Alice and I'm sure it's a phase she's going through. She thinks one of her lives was in the 1900's in Biloxi, Mississippi, crazy, right?"
Chuckling, he continued. "Mom was born in the states, in Columbus, Ohio. We visit her family at least once a year." Edward finished telling me about his family with a happy smile on his face.
"I like Alice. She seems fun and pretty spunky," I stated.
"Um, yeah, she's a good sister," Edward mumbled and looked away. Did he look sad? Disappointed?
"This is Alice's room, this is the library, and this is the den," Edward said, pointing at different doors. "This is my room, and directly across from my room is yours. The third floor is a music room. Feel free to go up whenever you want. Dad had it sound proofed, so no one will hear what ever you are playing. "
"That is so cool! Are there any guitars up there? I didn't want to pack mine and risk it getting damaged."
"Yeah, there are. I'd like to hear you play sometime," Edward said and looked away.
I noticed two things: Alice's room was at the other end of the hall and Edward's parents' room was nowhere to be seen.
"Um, Edward, where do your parents sleep?"
"Oh, they have a suite off the back part of the ground floor of the house," Edward said, like it was the most natural thing in the world.
"There is a game room in the basement. It's great; you'll love it down there too."
As Edward and I carried my suitcases into my room and laid them down, I asked, "Hey Edward, how did your parents meet?"
Smirking shyly, he stated, "My mom was an exchange student and my dad's family was the host family." Looking me over once more, he blushed the most beautiful shade of red and left me alone in my room.
Walking over to the king size four post bed, I sat down. Wow, this was going to be one hell of a year. Carlisle and Esme seemed like the nicest people I knew outside my own family. Alice was quirky as hell but seemed very sweet and Edward... I couldn't even put into words what I felt about him. He was going to be a good friend at the very least and if he was gay, and by the way I kept catching him looking at me I was starting to think he might be, well then, the possibilities were endless.
As I laid there smiling to myself, I suddenly remembered Mama and Dad.
Grabbing my phone, I called them.
"Yes, the flight was great, long, but fine. Thank you so much for the upgrade!"
"No, the town seems fine, bigger than our town for sure, but it's great."
"Carlisle and Esme are great; you would really like them. Hey, guess what? Esme was born in Ohio!"
"Alice is nice, kinda quirky, but very nice."
"Umm, yeah, he's in my grade. Edward. Yeah, he ummm... he's nice." Shit, did I just sound like a school girl with a crush?
"Thank you so much for the money and the debit card. I love you guys."
"Okay, I need to unpack and take a nap. I'll email in a few days. I love you guys too."
Hitting end on my phone, I laid back on the bed and closed my eyes. Images of emeralds and copper and red and pale porcelain skin danced behind my eyelids as I drifted off to sleep.
"Jasper."
Oh, that voice... sounds so good...
"Jasper, it's time to wake up."
Oh, God... the feel of those hands on my shoulders gently rocking me... such a good dream.
"Mmmm... Edward... " I rolled onto my back and stretched, feeling my shirt raise above my jeans. I could feel my cock straining against my jeans and I lazily dragged my hand down my body and palmed my cock, letting out a soft moan.
"Oh, God."
Mmmm... my dream Edward likes what he sees. I smiled and licked my lips.
"JASPER! You need to wake up!"
"What the fuck?" Opening my eyes, I realized I wasn't dreaming. Edward was standing right there next to my bed, staring at me. He was blushing again, God, I loved that, and his chest was heaving with quick shallow breaths.
"Jasper, dinner is ready."
Before I could even register what he had said, he turned and bolted from the room.
What the fuck just happened? I know sure as fuck what happened to me - I was fucking rock hard. But Edward, was he embarrassed? Was he just as turned on as I was? Fuck! This was going to be a long fucking year if I didn't figure this out soon.
After I calmed down, I went down to supper.
The meal was great. Esme was a great cook and made some dishes she thought I would like. I told her how I enjoyed cooking and we talked about some meals we could make together.
We talked about the town and school starting in two weeks. Edward was also on the high honor roll, so it seemed like we would be in most of our classes together.
"So Jasper, England is a long way from Texas. What made you decide to go so far from home?" Carlisle asked between sips of his wine.
"Well, Sir- I mean Carlisle, I love Texas. I love my family, the farm, the horses, and the cattle, but..." Taking a deep breath, I continued, "where I'm from in Texas is a very small minded town. I knew if I ever wanted to find myself, my true self, I needed to leave and England sounded like a good place to go." Blushing, I looked over at Edward who was looking at his empty dinner plate, smiling.
Carlisle and Esme continued to talk about the next two weeks they had off and what they were going to be doing and the places they wanted to show me before school started up. Edward and I remained quiet, sitting across from one another. Every time I glanced up at Alice, who was sitting over by Esme, she would look at Edward then look at me and smile. This only made me blush deeper.
Thankfully, dinner ended soon enough and I stood and started to clear the table. This was something I always did at home to help Mama out.
"Jasper dear, you go to your room and relax. You must be tired and I'm sure you still need to settle in."
"Thank you, Esme. I still need to unpack. I um... fell asleep before dinner."
I could have sworn I heard a moan coming from Edward across the table.
"Good night and thank you again for opening up your home to me."
"Jasper?" Edward said, sounding very unsure of himself. "If you need anything, I'm right across the hall, okay?"
Looking up and looking him in the eye, I swear I saw desire there. "Thank you, Edward. That's very nice of you."
"Goodnight Alice, Esme, Carlisle."
Turning, I left the large room and made my way up to my room. I walked down the hall and peeked into the den and library. I suddenly felt like I was living on a Clue game board. I wondered if there was a ballroom and a conservatory here too. Giggling, I walked to my room and started to unpack and put my things away.
While opening up my last suitcase, I saw the envelope from my dad. Oh God, this was embarrassing. I dumped the contents onto the bed. Looking up, I made sure the door was shut. There was a simple note that said:
"Jasper,
I didn't look in the book. Some things are better left unknown for a Dad. I haven't bought condoms in years but these looked good and these travel size packets of lube seemed convenient. Anyway, this will be the last time I bring any of this up, but you know I am here if you need me for any reason.
I love you, son.
Dad"
As embarrassing as this was, I really had a great Dad. I picked up the box of condoms and read the box over. I was still a virgin and never even held a condom before. The box went over the 99.9% blah, blah, blah. Didn't need to worry about pregnancy, I laughed to myself.
I flipped the box over and read the print across the top. "Trojan Magnum Large Size Condoms. Ecstasy." Large? Well, I knew I wasn't small, that was for sure, but the thoughts of my Dad buying me 'large' condoms had me blushing and thanking God we were not having this conversation in person. Opening the box and putting one and a packet of lube in my wallet, I put the rest of the supplies in my sock drawer and climbed into the bed. Fuck this bed was soft!
Turning on the bed side lamp, I flipped the switch by the headboard that turned the over head light off, that was pretty cool I thought to myself. I grabbed the book and flipped through it , stopping on a chapter titled "Proper Preparation".
"Start with the tip of a lubed finger, gently spreading the ass apart. Use a slow and steady in and out motion, so that the finger goes in a little bit deeper and deeper each time. Don't rush and go too fast or it will hurt. If it hurts, slowly pull the finger out and let the asshole muscles calm down. Sometimes wiggling the finger will help it slide further into the asshole. At some point, the finger will snap past the asshole ring and pop into the looser rectum. When this happens, stop and hold still to let the asshole muscles get used to the finger.
Try jerking off with a finger up your ass to discover what feels good. Just before you cum, you should be able to feel the prostate gland because it will get really hard. Some guys will cum just from their prostate being stroked without even touching their dick. Experiment with different angles and pressure to find out how your prostate likes to be stroked."
Holly fuck! This book was like reading porn. I was rock fucking hard again. Well, that chapter didn't teach me anything I hadn't figured out on my own. But now my cock was pulsing and needed relief. I decided to go into the bathroom attached to my room and take a quick shower.
Turning on the hot water, I took my clothes off and climbed into the shower. The heat of the water as it cascaded down my skin felt so good. I had been in these clothes for... fuck, I had no idea how long. I was too tired. Grabbing the soap I had put in here earlier, I lathered some up and started to run my hands over my wet slippery body.
Reaching both my hands up and over my stomach muscles, I squeezed my nipples between my thumbs and pointer fingers, rolling them back and forth, increasing the pressure with each turn. God, I loved how my nipples were so sensitive and I fucking loved squeezing and pulling on them. I wished I could somehow suck on them and the thought of how that would feel had my cock swelling. Soon, I thought. Soon enough, I would be getting my nipples and many other parts of my body sucked, licked, and stroked. And with any luck, fucked too.
Taking my now rock hard cock in one hand, I played with my balls with my other hand. Closing my eyes and tilting my head back, I let the water run down my face. I loved the feel of my cock in my hand. I lifted it up and let it's weight fall back into my hand. It felt thick and solid and I couldn't wait to watch it slip into someones lips. There were tons of things I wanted to do, but this blow job fantasy of mine was what I wanted to do first when the time came.
Looking down and expecting to see the nameless face with those pink, pouty lips like I always did, I was shocked to see a clear image of Edward in my mind. He was naked, kneeling in front of me, his hair almost black from the water spraying down on him. His cock was long and thick and he was slowly stroking it.
His other hand was running up my thigh. I noticed how long and slender Edward's fingers were while we ate dinner and the thoughts of his fingers stretching my ass before he fucked me had my cock leaking.
The water droplets had gathered on his eyelashes and he had to blink them away a few times. I was looking at him so intently, I could see the rainbows from the light reflecting on the droplets clinging to his eyelashes. Looking right at me, he licked those perfect lips of his and said, "Jasper, let me lick your cock. I want to taste you. Your cock is fucking perfect and I want it down my throat." All I could do was nod 'yes'.
He licked the tip of my dripping cock, humming as he placed his lips on my purple swollen head. Not moving, he just slowly pushed the head of my cock into his parted lips, in and out. Fuck! The visual of his pink lips moving over my cock was going to make me come, and fast.
So soft, so wet, so hot! Throwing my head back in a silent cry of pleasure, I felt Edward's lips slide all the way down my cock and my head hit the back of his throat. Sucking hard, he slowly pulled back up and licked around the ridge of my head, lapping at the underside.
He took me down into his throat two or three more times, looking me in the eyes the whole time, and I screamed out his name as I came hot and fast down his throat. Edward was swallowing and moaning and holding me steady with both hands on my hips.
Gathering my breath and calming my heart, I looked down and of course Edward wasn't there and I had come all over my hand and the wall. FUCK! That felt so real. I was going to have to figure ths out and fast.
I cleaned myself up, finished my shower, and got out and dressed in sleep pants, which was more than I normally wore at home.
Climbing into the bed, I looked over and realized it was only 9pm and I suddenly felt wide awake. Fucking jet lag. Clicking my bed side lamp back on, I looked around my room. This was a great place. I felt very fortunate to be living here for the next year. I could tell that I was already going to get along great with the Cullens. They were good people.
After taking my naps today and the shower just now,` I was wide fucking awake. My book was still on my bed but there was no way I was going to look at that again right now! I'd be charging across the hall and finding out really fucking quick if Edward was gay and what he thought of me.
Well, I never did say goodnight to him; that was kinda rude. I could go over there and say goodnight, right? That would be okay. In fact, that would be the proper thing to do. I would apologize to the rest of them in the morning for being rude and not saying goodnight.
Getting up out of the bed, I looked at myself in the giant mirror on the wall. I had on sleep pants with the map of Texas all over them. Down one leg was written 'Yes'm, everything is bigger in Texas'. I laughed. Rose thought she was funny, but they were a great Christmas gift.
I slipped on a plain white t-shirt and padded across the hall. The house was quiet except for some soft music coming from Edward's room.
Knocking on the door, I heard, ''Come in."
Slowly opened the door and peeked inside.
Edward was laying on his bed, reading a book, dressed almost exactly like I was: sleep pants and a t-shirt. Looking him over for a minute, I saw the way his thin cotton sleepers left little to the imagination, and I liked what I saw.
Bringing my eyes up further, I could see the way the t-shirt was clinging to his chest and arms. He was not overly bulky, but looked like maybe he swims. I'll have to ask.
Finally, I brought my eyes up to his and he was looking right at me, right in the eye. His cheeks were the most delicious shade of pink I had ever seen and he was wearing these thick, black-rimmed, total geek reading classes.
Fuck. Me.
It took all of my control not to jump him on the bed.
I saw his eyes flicker down to my chest, which was heaving from the fast breaths I suddenly needed. His cheeks blushed deeper and he again looked up at me.
"I...I wanted to say goodnight, Edward, and I...um... really can't sleep and... well, I'll just see you in the morning. Goodnight."
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