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Warnings: nothing more than the usual: no plot, slash, het sex, rimming… oh – and just a tiny bit of angst this time.

As usual many, many thanks to my amazing beta Fr333bird (*whispers* if you like good and sweet slash stories I rec. Fr333bird's "He who dares watches";)

Sorry for the delay with update – I was finishing my other threesome story for the ShareTheLove (polyamore) contest. In case you are interested (it is a similar to this one, also E/J/B) it is called "Come fly with me" and Jasper is that one hot pilot…

I don't own anything Twilight.

This time it's EPOV

"Jaaasper!" I heard Bella shouting from the kitchen. "Empty butter tub in the fridge? Really?"

I chuckled, wanting to say, "I told ya so!" But I opted for leaving them to their business in the kitchen instead and leaned back on the couch, closing my eyes and remembering the events of the previous night.

Jasper was busy unpacking last night, after we'd moved most of his stuff to our place. He used the closet in the spare room, but we all knew he would spend nights in our bed – it was only to keep up appearances. It was late when we finally managed to open the last boxes, ate cold pizza and took our turns in the shower. Jasper made a move to go to "his" room, but I directed him to the main bedroom with me and Bella. There was no way he could spent the first night in our place alone.

Bella pulled Jasper on the bed with her, taking off his shirt and shorts in the process. She kissed him, threading her fingers in his hair. I stood next to the bed, watching them. They were kissing so desperately, as if it was their first or last time together - as if they wanted to devour each other. For a moment there I considered joining them, but then I thought that it somehow was their night and that above all I wanted to watch them together.

Jasper was now slowly stripping Bella of the clothes remaining on her body. He hooked his elegant, long fingers in Bella's panties and pulled them down, before he moved to kiss her neck and breasts. She was already squirming and writhing underneath him. I couldn't see Jasper's cock but I knew it would be hard and throbbing – I could see his arousal in the urgency of his kisses, in the tight grip of his hands on Bella's breasts, and in the way he thrust his hips into her.

Jasper unglued himself from Bella and reached for the shelf near the bed.

"No." I heard Bella say. "You don't need…"

Jasper looked at me questioningly. I nodded to let him know that I was okay with it. I sat on the chair, never taking my eyes from them. I opened my fly, eased my jeans and boxer briefs down a little bit and pulled my dick out, stroking it lazily while watching them.

Jasper moved back on the bed, pulling Bella on top of him, so she was pressed against his chest. She reached between them, grabbing his erection and slowly lowered herself down, taking him inside her. When his cock was totally buried in her pussy she pushed herself up, using his chest as leverage and straddled him.

Bella was rocking her hips slowly, with Jasper's hands on her hips keeping her steady and helping her to find the rhythm. She leaned back, her glorious breasts on full display now and her hair falling down her back in thick veil. Their bodies were covered in a thin layer of sweat, shiny and beautiful. I couldn't take my eyes off them – my girl and my boy – making love like that. Jasper took Bella's hands from his chest and entwined their fingers. He was watching Bella from under his lashes, his lips were parted and his breath hitched. They were both making the sexiest sounds on earth.

He freed one of his hands to reach to the place where their bodies were connected and started rubbing her sweet spot. She moaned, and that sound went straight to my groin, making me even more hard and needy. I gripped myself tighter and stroked faster now. I could see their moves beginning to lose rhythm as they were both reaching the verge of their climaxes. Jasper thrust his hips up to bury his cock deeper into her and she bit her lower lip, and whispered his name while her body was shuddering from the orgasm, her nipples hardening and goose bumps appearing on her arms and legs.

He must have felt her walls clamping on him as he held her by her hips, and thrust just a few more times before his head lolled back and he cried out too, coming hard into her. She collapsed on his chest, hiding her face between his neck and shoulder and I saw Jasper leaving small kisses on Bella's hair and his hands rubbing and stroking her back.

I moved from my chair, still hard and leaking pre-cum, and lay on the bed next to them. I gently tugged on Bella's arm and she let me roll her onto her back. I kissed her lips – swollen and warm from Jasper's kisses and told her, "You were so, so beautiful together," before moving down her body, tracing a trail with my tongue on the way.

I pushed her legs apart and buried my face between them, inhaling her arousal mixed with Jasper's scent. I hummed with delight as I put my mouth on her. I stopped to tell her, "I can taste Jasper in you." She knew I loved it. I wanted to lick her clean, to gather all of Jasper's cum, trickling from her and taste him at the same time as I was eating her pussy.

My cock was now throbbing and I was helplessly thrusting against the bed, desperate to feel at least a little bit of friction so I moved to my side and gripped it to stroke myself. Bella was already writhing underneath my touch again, twisting the sheets in her fists and I knew she would come soon. Just then I felt Jasper's hand on mine on my cock. After a moment he pushed my palm aside and stroked me a few more times before leaning down and taking me into his hot mouth.

"Fuck," I gasped, losing the rhythm of my tongue on Bella's pussy for a moment. But I didn't want to come just yet, so I concentrated on her instead. She threaded her fingers in my hair, tugging a bit and I shoved my fingers deep inside her, pushing her over the edge with it as she arched her back on the sheets, gasping for breath.

Meanwhile Jasper kept blowing me and I wanted nothing more now than to come in his mouth. He pushed on my hips to give him better access and when he moved his hand to rub the sensitive spot just behind my balls I was done, as I shot the hot load of my cum down his throat.

"Jesus, Jasper." I sighed. "You've got the sweetest mouth. Or the dirtiest – depending on how you look at that." I chuckled, pulling him up for a hug. I was squashed in the middle with Bella's warm hands wrapped around my shoulder and my leg draped over Jasper's. I placed my head under his chin and sighed again in content, inhaling his scent deeply as we all drifted into sleep.

"***"

The next day I came back a little early from class to find Jasper sitting on the couch with his back straight and hands on his knees. The TV was off and the lights weren't turned on. Odd, I thought to myself.

"Jasper?" I asked. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah," he replied, but his voice was kind of muffled.

"You sure?"

"Yeah, I'm okay. Just… resting."

I knew something was up, but from experience I knew I wouldn't get anything from him unless he was ready so I just shrugged and went to the bedroom to get changed. I took a quick shower and was just drying myself off when I saw Jasper leaning on the bedroom door.

"What?" I asked, raising my eyebrows at him.

"I want to suck your dick and eat your ass and fuck you so hard you'll be seeing only me," he said, pushing me backwards to the bed and removing my towel. I was totally stunned, but hell if my dick didn't get the message right away. I hit the back of the bed with my knees and allowed Jasper to push me down on it.

"I really like that you're hard for me already," Jasper said, keeping his eyes on my cock and moving onto his knees in front of me. He gripped my shaft hard and without any warning he took me deep, deep down his throat. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, indulging in the amazing feeling of his expert tongue and lips on my cock. He put his hands under my knees, spreading me for him and released my cock to lick my balls instead in a swirling motion. Then I felt his tongue going lower and lower, before he reached my hole.

"Oh, fuck, yes," I moaned.

He placed my feet on the edge of the bed and spread my cheeks with his hands to give him better access. He licked around and pushed the tip of his tongue inside, leaving me squirming and unable to lie still on the bed. He alternated between licks and light touches of his fingers on my hole, making me leak pre-cum on my stomach and push my hips desperately towards him, urging him for more. He reached for lube and – yes – I felt his slick finger slip inside me, rubbing me just the way I needed it. He added a second one, pressing them deeper inside and hitting my prostate with each stroke.

"Jasper, please," I begged him, not really sure what it was I wanted to say.

"I need to be inside you," he replied. I nodded, because there was nothing else I craved more at that second.

He quickly put a condom on, added some more lube and aligned the tip of his cock with my entrance. Then he pushed. Just a bit. I saw the concentration on his face as he bit his lower lip, probably stopping himself from being too harsh, too quick. I nodded again, letting him know I was okay and he pushed all the way in, making us both moan from the sensation. He gripped my legs under my knees and thrust even deeper, harder each time, hitting the spot inside me which made my eyes roll into my head.

"Touch yourself for me," he demanded and I moved my hand obediently to stroke my cock. His movements suddenly turned into long, slow thrusts. He released my knees and moved his hands to my thighs, still pulling me to him, but that too turned into gentle caress. I looked up at his face to see his expression had changed. I could still see the need and urgency but there was also something that I could only describe as tenderness, fondness?

I smiled at him to let him know I felt it too. I just hoped that as usual he would sense my emotions in his weird empathic kind of way – and I guess he did because he smiled back and held my gaze, while his hips kept the pace. His hands found their way to my forearms and then he palmed my hand on my cock, moving it along mine. I shuddered and jerked my hips up.

"Yes, baby," he said. "Come for me now." And I did – with my eyes wide open, staring at his gorgeous face and feeling my cum erupting on my stomach. He held back for a moment, letting me ride out my orgasm, before he gripped my hips again to push into me.

And that was when I saw Bella standing in the doorway. She could have only been there for a moment – but from the look on her face I could tell that she had been in here for long enough to see what was going on. She turned around without making a sound and left, but not before I saw tears in her eyes.

Jasper didn't notice her – in fact he closed his eyes and bit down on his lower lip, taking in a raspy breath. He pumped into me a few more times and then he went completely still – I could just feel his cock twitching inside me as he filled the condom. His hands moved to cup my face and he leaned down to press his lips to mine before putting our foreheads together. He must have felt my tension because he moved back a little, opening his eyes and searching for the answer in mine.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Bella saw us."

"Shit," he said softly, pulling his still erect cock out of me and letting me go.

"I think need to talk to her," I told him and saw him nod. He sat on the bed and placed his face in his hands. His long hair covered his eyes.

I quickly grabbed a t-shirt and some shorts and went into the kitchen to find Bella behind the counter, chopping some vegetables for our dinner. She kept her head low but I could tell she was crying as she was wiping her eyes from time to time with the back of her hand.

"Bella, baby," I started, "what's wrong?"

"Nothing," she answered, her voice uneven.

I moved behind her, enveloped her in my arms and kissed her shoulder and neck.

"Baby, you've seen us fuck so many times now. Why would that upset you?"

"It wasn't fucking." She sniffled.

"No, it wasn't," I admitted seriously. "But neither was what you did yesterday with Jasper."

"I don't know." She turned around to face me. "Maybe it's just that you were together - without me," she said it really quietly. "And you know, we're a couple and I felt… left out?" she ended it as if it were a question.

"I know, baby," I assured her. "But I guess we are more than just a couple now, don't you think?"

"I guess we are," she agreed. "I just didn't really realize it until now and I need some time to come to terms with it, okay?"

"It doesn't mean that we don't love each other, you know?" I was trying to explain it to her. I brushed my thumbs across her temples and kissed her lips – warm and plump from the tears.

"I know," she replied. "I mean, I know you love me, and I love you too. So much. But there's Jasper now in all of this and I still can't figure out where that leaves us."

"I know," I said. Then I heard the front door shut behind Jasper. Shit. That didn't go well.

"***"

The evening passed without any message from Jasper. I texted him, asking him to let me know when he'd be back. Bella and I ate dinner together, pretending everything was fine and chatting about work and class. Eventually we went to bed, but I couldn't sleep for worrying about Jasper. I texted him one more time asking him to at least tell me he was okay. I lay with Bella nestled comfortably in my arms and snoring lightly. I held her tight but wasn't able to relax myself.

It was three in the morning when I heard the quiet beep of my phone.

I'm ok

That was all, but at least I knew he was all right. I closed my eyes and finally drifted into broken sleep.

When I woke up it was still very early. I unwrapped myself from Bella's arms and headed to the kitchen to find a bottle of water, glancing into the other bedroom on the way. I saw Jasper laying face down on the bed, still in his clothes. He must have just pushed his shoes off as they were scattered on the floor next to the bed. I hesitated before entering the room, but he was deeply asleep and clearly drunk.

I sighed and went back to the kitchen, pouring a glass of water for him and grabbing two Advils from the cupboard. I placed them on his nightstand and knelt next to him for a while, pushing his hair from his face.

"You sweet, silly, boy." I sighed again, walking out of the bedroom and going back to Bella. I would deal with him later.

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