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Huge thanks to MizzHyde for all her help with pre-reading and such! This chapter she gets more credit than usual because I was having a hard time writing a portion of this chapter and she stepped in and wrote it for me :) I'll indicate in the body with ** where she began and ended :) She's awesome and I flove her hard for all her help!
Still dedicated to Jack *heart*
Segment 3
Our first couple years in high school flew by without any major incidents. The way our friendship worked was flawless; Jasper brought me further out of my shell and I reined him in when it felt like he was getting a bit too crazy. We ruled the school by the time we were in our junior year and it wasn't a secret that all the girls were after us but Jasper swore we were 'too young to be tied down to one girl' so we just hung out and stayed single which was totally okay with me. Girls were too much of a mindfuck for me to deal with.
One day in the middle of September during our junior year, we were hanging out around the pool at Emmett's house with Bella, Alice, and Rose. Alice had been hanging all over Jasper and it irritated me as usual. It was an irrational emotion and I had no idea why but it always rubbed me the wrong way.
I'd overheard her telling Bella how much she wanted Jasper to pay more attention to her and spend less time with 'him'. I knew she meant me since we were always together and it brought a smile to my face that she might be a little jealous of me too, although it made no rational sense. I assumed Jasper had heard also because a loud jovial laugh had escaped his lips as he was climbing out of the pool.
He threw his head back and the sun shining on him caused me to look at him in a new light. I'd never realized just how sculpted his muscles really were, but my eyes were drawn to his abs and his chest. The droplets of water that were gliding down his skin had me mesmerized and I had to force myself to look away when I realized I was staring at my best friend and my cock seemed to like it. I knew enough about what was socially acceptable to know that that definitely wasn't.
If Jasper noticed me staring, he didn't acknowledge it. He just sat down next to me and threw his arm over my shoulder before telling me, "I think Bella wants you to ask her to Homecoming." His tone was pleasant enough but there was something else there that made it seem a bit forced.
"You think so?" I asked him, looking over at Bella. She was a really pretty girl and super nice; I did enjoy spending time with her.
"Yeah and Alice wants to go with me." He sighed. "I mean, I guess it makes sense, right?" The tone in his voice implied that he was looking for reassurance.
"Yeah, I suppose it does," I agreed while that nagging feeling reappeared in my stomach.
Jasper's face scrunched up as if he were thinking hard. "So… I guess we ask them and go to the stupid dance…" The final decision seemed to have been made so that's what we did.
I guess the girls assumed that meant we were dating and neither one of us really corrected them so we all spent the majority of the rest of the year hanging out together. Homecoming and Holiday passed without a hitch so when prom snuck up on us, the girls went shopping and informed us that they'd bought their dresses and instructed us on what colors to get for our tuxes.
We rented rooms at the hotel that our dance was being held at since it was in Port Angeles and our parents didn't want us to drive home so late with all the drunk drivers that would be out. We assured them that the boys would spend the night in one room and the girls in the other but I'm sure they really didn't expect that to happen. It was prom night after all but Jasper and I were lucky enough to have parents that were pretty cool about things.
The girls were ecstatic when they found out about the rooms and it's all we heard about the entire week before the dance.
When the big night finally arrived, Jasper and I played the parts of Prince Charming to our Cinderellas perfectly and we swept them off of their feet with a limo, a nice dinner and a romantic night full of dancing. It was the perfect prom experience for them and even though Jasper and I would have rather stayed home and played video games all night, we actually had a little bit of fun too. We were being total goofballs on the dance floor during the fast songs and we ended up putting on a silly over-exaggerated rendition of the slutty way most of the girls were dancing with each other.
Jasper's ass wiggled against my dick as he threw his hands in the air and thrust backward into me. I bent forward and matched his moves, bringing my hands up to his shoulders and trailing them down his sides. It was the second time that I'd started to get hard because of my best friend and I was a bit startled by it, but we were having too much fun for me to give it much thought. Once again, if he noticed, he never said a word about it.
After the dance was over we headed up to our rooms to celebrate. We'd snuck the alcohol in beforehand and as soon as we walked in the door, Jasper popped open a couple cans of beer and we chugged them down while the girls sipped slowly on their wine coolers. We put on some music and just chilled.
Between the beer and the vodka, it didn't take long before the two of us were three sheets to the wind and suddenly there was a knock at our door. I stumbled over to the door and opened it to find Tyler and Jake standing there. "Hey, dudes…" Tyler drew out his words slowly. "Y'all want some weed?"
He held his hand out and pinched between his fingers was a joint. I'd never smoked pot before and neither had Jasper for all I knew. I glanced at Jas as he made his way over to me, shrugged his shoulders and lifted the joint to his lips. He inhaled smoothly, keeping the smoke in his lungs just a hair longer than he should have and coughed like crazy when he exhaled. Tyler and Jake laughed their asses off at him and then Jasper handed it to me and nudged me with his shoulder.
'What the hell?' I thought to myself as I imitated Jasper and took a hit. It felt weird, to be honest, but nice at the same time. The guys came in and parked their asses on the bed as we continued to pass the joint around.
I vaguely remember offering it to the girls but they were pissed that we weren't spending any time with them and left. I'm sure they just went to their own room, the one that was supposed to be for Bella and myself, but honestly I just wanted to hang out with my best friend. Was that really so wrong?
Tyler and Jake eventually got bored and left, leaving Jasper and I kicked back on the bed, talking to each other. My arms and legs felt heavy and kind of tingly but mostly I just felt free.
"I never really wanted to go to this stupid dance," Jasper admitted. "But I was definitely looking forward to getting my dick sucked tonight."
My traitor cock began to harden again at his words and I convinced myself that it must have been the thought of sticking it in Bella's hot, wet mouth. She was amazing at giving blow jobs.
"Yeah, that would have been nice," I agreed.
We were both still in our tux pants and white dress shirts and it was getting a little bit uncomfortable, if you know what I mean.
I forced myself up off the bed and dropped my pants in the middle of the room. I definitely had a bulge beginning in my boxers but I couldn't bring myself to care. I glanced over at Jasper, who was still lying on the bed, and his eyes were transfixed on me so feeling as carefree as I did, I decided to give him a show.
I turned to face him and my eyes never wavered from his as I slowly unbuttoned each one of the pearls on the shirt and let it slide off my shoulders and onto the floor. I thought I heard Jasper moan but I could have imagined it as I slipped into my pajama pants and flopped back down on the bed.
My left leg landed on top of Jasper's and his whole body stiffened before he climbed off the bed and hurriedly changed also. I did get a nice glimpse of his ass and my cock hardened even more. It occurred to me that it should be weird to have a hard-on over my best friend's ass; that was probably the alcohol's fault.
All I knew was that I was horny and needed to get my rocks off or it was going to be a long, painful night, so I suggested the first thing I could think of, "Wanna rent some porn?"
We'd watched porn together before but had never ever touched ourselves during the process, that's what made it okay. We saved that for when we were alone.
"Fuck, yeah…" he agreed quickly. "That's the best idea you've ever had…" His words were slurred and slow but I didn't care. I handed him the remote and told him to pick something.
I reached over to turn out the light and grabbed some lube from the bag on the floor next to me. Jasper eyed it but never said anything.
The porn started and there were two good looking boys working out on the screen. They kept looking at each other smiling and obviously eye-fucking each other. I kept waiting for the girls to show up, but they never did.
They finished their weight lifting and moved to the locker area. Soon they were stripped down and rubbing up against each other.
"Dude," I whispered, completely unable to take my eyes off the screen. "You rented gay porn!" I started laughing hysterically and couldn't stop. It must have been the weed or something but I rolled over and playfully punched Jasper in the arm.
He in turn put me in a headlock and we continued to wrestle around on the bed trying to pin the other one down.
The guy on his knees must have been really good at giving head because the sounds coming from his partner's mouth were turning me on, at least that's what I kept telling myself since I was sporting wood for the third time that night after been touched by Jasper.
Jasper finally pinned me to the bed after I gave up trying; we were both breathing hard and laughing like lunatics when Jasper started staring at me again. "What?" I asked him, suddenly feeling extremely self-conscious.
"I think you've got a problem…" he replied with a smirk on his face. He ground himself into me and I finally felt all of him. I'd have been lying if I said I didn't like it.
"I think you do, too." I smiled but couldn't draw my eyes away from his face. Just like that day by Emmett's pool, I couldn't help but think about how gorgeous he was.
"Edward," he whispered to me. I cocked my eyebrow at him silently asking what he wanted. He brought his mouth down to my ear and I may have shivered a bit when his breath hit my skin. "I really do want my dick sucked…"
I sighed and began to roll out from underneath of him, completely disappointed. "I'll go get Alice…"
His hand on my arm stopped me and he shook his head. "Not her… I want you to do it… like they are." He nodded toward the television.
I'm sure the shock of his words was showing all over my face but my stomach felt all flip-floppy and giddy. He didn't want her; he wanted me. I know I should have been hesitant and confused but I was just fucking happy.
He must have taken my non-reply as a bad thing. "Never mind," he muttered.
"Wait…" I nearly screamed and startled him. "Okay, I'll do it."
The grin that over took his face was completely worth what I was about to do. I was about to suck my best friend's dick and I was totally okay with it? Yeah, I was definitely high. And drunk… definitely drunk. Jasper lay back on the bed and I crawled slowly up to him. I had no idea what I was doing, but I knew I wanted to do it.
**My face was level with the very pronounced tent in his pants and I hesitated, not quite sure how to begin without it all getting even more awkward than it already felt. Jasper seemed to be quite beyond any embarrassment; he raised his hips and yanked his pants down, shuffling them off his legs with his feet and lying back down, looking at me expectantly.
Finally I was face to face with his very hard, very thick dick, already beading with a drop of pre-cum at the slit. I'd seen it before, once or twice, in the shower at school or when we were getting changed at home, always looking away quickly, as boys do, but it seemed a hell of a lot bigger up close. Well, it was bigger I guess, it was big, and hard, and… how the fuck was I supposed to get that in my mouth?
I swallowed nervously and leaned slightly forward. Jasper was getting impatient and lifted his hips again, making the glossy tip of his cock tap my lips. I flinched automatically and he snorted.
"Come on, Edward," he said, his voice hoarse. "Are you going to suck me or what?"
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, opening my mouth and tentatively sticking out my tongue. I made contact with his cock about half way up and licked slowly towards the top.
Jasper let out a strangled moan which encouraged me enormously. I reached the ridge of his head and swept my tongue around it. Once I was actually doing it, it wasn't so strange. I could still hear the sounds of the porn boys on the television, but at that point Jasper was making the same noises and they were all mingling together.
I shuffled on to my knees so I could get a better angle, and used my hand to lift Jasper's heavy dick away from his body. I knew what I liked when I got my own dick sucked, so I figured I'd just do that. I tipped my head and took the whole head of his cock in my mouth, flicking at the slit with my tongue. He tasted salty and musky, but not unpleasant at all. I didn't know why the girls made so much fuss about it; frankly the taste just turned me on even more. I so badly wanted to touch myself but I didn't stand a chance of coordinating both at the same time.
Jasper was muttering garbled instructions to get on with it faster, so I moved my hand and mouth together, trying to suck and lick at the same time with limited success. It was harder than it looked. Jasper groaned even louder and then started moving his hips, trying to thrust up into my mouth.
I pulled off him straight away and he yelled at me, his eyes bugging out.
"Keep fucking still," I hissed at him. I had no idea how people managed to get solid objects down their throats but I was not going to experiment with that at the time.
To make myself quite clear, I shoved him down with one hand firmly on his hip before taking him back in my mouth. He behaved that time, and I found a rhythm, taking him in as far as could and using my hand wrapped tightly around him for the rest. I was amazed at how much it turned me on. The pleasure in receiving was obvious but I felt like I was ready to explode from doing the giving. And again – why did girls not love this?
Still, I was pretty glad he warned me when he was about to come because I wasn't sure I was ready to have that in my mouth. Maybe girls do have a point about that. I sucked him as long as I dared until I felt his cock twitch in my hand and then pulled off pretty fucking quickly, kneeling up to watch him blow his load all over his stomach. My other hand was in my own pants freeing myself the second I sat up, and the sight of him losing it, his face screwed up and his fists clenched tightly by his side, was enough to set me off. It only took a couple of swift pulls before I was coming all over him too, covering him in a mess of white ropes, so you couldn't tell what was mine and what was his.
I sat back on my heels and let him go, gasping and laughing slightly hysterically. I hoped like hell those rooms were soundproofed as I had no idea what either of us was screaming right at the end. The room seemed unnaturally quiet, the porn having run out and the television humming to itself in the background.
Jasper didn't open his eyes, lying there with his chest heaving. I climbed off the bed, pulling my pants back up and went to look in the bathroom for a towel or something to wipe up with. I washed my hands and then went back to him, dropping the wet towel on his stomach; I drew the line at cleaning him up. Then I shoved him over and climbed under the covers. I was asleep the second my head hit the pillow.**
When I woke up the next morning, I was curled up behind a very obviously naked Jasper with one arm thrown over his waist holding him tight to me. I felt like shit; no wait, I felt like dying. My head was pounding and my mouth was dry. 'Why the fuck are we spooning?' I thought to myself before images of Jasper's cock in my mouth began to bombard my brain. Oh yeah, that happened.
Shouldn't I have been more weirded out?
Jasper began to stir and he rolled toward me. "Hey…" he half-whispered.
"Morning," I whispered back.
"I didn't imagine that, did I?" he asked me.
"Nope," I answered him slowly. My throat was scratchy and sore, probably from having his dick in there.
"I didn't think so." And that was the end of the conversation.
We both got up and showered quickly so we could meet the girls and check out on time. You'd have thought it would be awkward or tense but things seemed normal as could be.
I didn't know what was happening between Jasper and I, but I did know we'd just crossed another line— this time into something more.
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