Chapter Four

Bella's stomach hurt from all the laughter as she was wedged between Alec and Jasper at the bar, her laughter doubling as the arguments over who cheated and who didn't got more and more out there to the point that none of it made sense.

Obviously her team won of course…

Yet, the moment her eyes locked onto Jasper's she felt her breath leave her lungs. His eyes seemed to glow with his mirth and… wow I must have drunk more than usual… It was obvious that he was in to her. There was a bulge. A definite bulge in the defining jeans that he wore. It was hard to not notice it and harder to ignore when she found herself pressed firmly against him as Alec got pushed into her by Newton.

"You need help with that?" She managed to say as she licked her lips, not looking away from him.

Oh, hell yes. But, fortunately for her, his momma raised him and Peter well. "You're drunk."

A huff of laughter escaped her lips at that. "Not that drunk cowboy, seen my brother and those I work with? Takes a lot these days to get me drunk."

"Then you wouldn't mind doing a sobriety test outside to ease my mind?" He teased her. "When I'm comfortable that you're not impaired, you may ask me that question again Darlin'."

A wicked smirk pulled at her lips. "Are you sure it's not because you want to put something in my mouth?"

"Ohh, so you want to use the breathalyzer?" He smiled at her. "Unfortunately I don't have one on me, right now. Let's do the line walking instead."

Pushing back from him, albeit a little reluctantly, Bella gave him a wink and gestured for him to follow her as she led him through the back of the bar and out into the crisp cool air. "If you wanted me alone, all you had to do was say."

"Oh, I do want you alone," he winked at her. "I'd love to invite you over, but only when I'm assured of your being able to make right decisions. However, you're so hot that I'm afraid you'll skyrocket my air-conditioning bill."

A surprised laughed escaped her lips at that pick up line, her hand coming up to caress his neck and slowly slide down his chest. "Wow, you had to go there huh. Well, tell me cowboy, what's a girl gotta do to reassure a fine officer like you?"

"Can you stand on one leg and stay balanced?" He asked, his voice low as he took a step closer to her, not breaking off eye contact with her. Oh, he was sure she wasn't that drunk. He just had to be really certain because his partner had a mean right hook that he was all too familiar with. After all, he and Jasper sparred together and if Jasper was going to mess with the sister of his partner, he'd better be sure.

In a beat of a moment Jasper found himself pressed firmly against the back door, his hands automatically grabbing her waist as Bella hiked her leg up to his hip, her hands caging him in.

"Will this suffice, officer?" She uttered, her eyes bright and clear.

Jasper swallowed a moan as she pressed herself firmly against him a little more. "Yes. My place or yours, Darlin'?"

"Yours, mine's too far." She replied with a lie, she didn't like to give people – especially men – her home address even though she lived pretty much just down the road from the bar in a townhouse.

"My place it is," he replied huskily while quickly going over the state of his house in his mind. It should be clean and there was coffee for the morning. She was still pressed against him and he had to swallow hard and take a breath otherwise they wouldn't even make it to his place, even though it was close by. "Are you going to press me against this wall all night Miss Swan?" Or do I have to bend you over that nearby car's hood and have my way with you? Gross, Jasper. Gross.

Bella's face flushed red as she took a step back, realizing it would be hard for him to take her to his place in their current position, though, as a cop, Jasper would have ways to push a light woman away from him anyway. "Lead the way."

X

They weren't even across the threshold when she was on him again, sloppily kissing him as she pushed him against walls, Jasper trying to make sure they were quiet and made it to his room in one piece while her hands were all over him and his all over her.

He wasn't too sure how he managed to remove her shirt without breaking contact with her lips, nor was he too sure how she did the same with him, but the moment his hands brushed against soft skin and her hands clawed down his back and catching every sensitive scar sending a jolt through him it didn't really matter.

A frown began to pull at Bella's brows at the feeling under her fingertips as she ran her hands up his back once more, it was a look Jasper caught and one he didn't want on her face at this current time, nor have her question that he wasn't into this. "I'm fine," he muttered as he tried to get used to the sensation of his skin pulling on the scars. He grabbed her and flopped her onto the bed, pressing his body into hers as he kept kissing her.

He gave her a grin as he nipped at her exposed hip, brushing a kiss across the spot after it and trailed his hands across her toned stomach and up to cup her breast, brushing his thumb over the soft lace, savouring the sound of her gasp as he repeated the action. He made sure to leave a nip or a kiss with each thumb stroke, grinning softly at the noises and the clumsy, undecided movements he was creating.

Her hands were still awkwardly feeling around on his back, occasionally his shoulders and arms, but she wasn't sure where her hands were to go. But he was glad that she was so very responsive to him, her hips bucking into his when he was playing with her dressed breasts, or her nearly kneeing him in the face when he brushed his lips against her stomach - akin to how a young filly would kick, really. Likely not as hard, though.

"Careful Darlin', kinda need that if you want us to continue." He rumbled into her stomach as her leg twitched once more, before she let out a groan and tried to keep her legs still. To no avail, she was squirming underneath him as he continued.

She tugged on his hair to pull him up before wrapping her legs around him to roll him over so she was on top. Victoriously, she sat on top of him before bursting out in laughter.

"What?"

"Let's not roll any further unless we want to end up on the floor," she hiccuped before she slid down his legs a little, rubbing herself against his ever growing bulge in his pants and started to nuzzle his neck.

He liked to tease her and now it was her turn, she slowly ran her hands up the scarred flesh of his stomach and chest, over the splash of colour across his pec and tangled in his hair. Everything was for the taking, his jaw, his neck, his collarbone – it was all fair game. She brushed her lips across his collarbone, nipping gently at his jaw and avoiding his lips completely as she trailed her tongue across the tender flesh of his throat. Just like she, he seemed to enjoy this torture too, his cock twitching against her. It was a slow process, one neither of them really had taken the time for in recent times but he was desperate for some physical contact, and she was too. He could feel it.

With a hiss Jasper sat up, his hands steadying Bella as she began to topple backwards with his sudden movement and captured her lips with his, shifting his hold when she steadied herself using his shoulders as support. His hands ran up her sides and grasped the clasp at the back and struggled to unhook it. He, of course, would never admit how long it actually took him to undo something so simple… or the fact he couldn't.

A breathy laugh escaped Bella's lips as she pulled back, her lips swollen and eyes half-lidded as she stared down at him. He swallowed harshly as she arched her back, one of the straps falling off her shoulder as she unclasped her bra and slowly slid it down her body, there was nothing more vigorating to Bella than the way Jasper's eyes roamed over her. It was nothing possessive, not the way Edward had stared at her, but it was still just as hungry. "You are gorgeous," he murmured as he claimed her mouth again, his hand sliding up her torso, cupping her breast, trapping his hand between them.

"No need for flattery, Cowboy," She murmured with a hiss as he rolled her nipple between his fingertips, she rocked against him with a hiss as he did it again. "But are you going to tease all night or are we going to fuck?"

Jasper let out a growl as he yanked the bra from her and tossed it over his shoulder before flipping her over onto the bed once more, his hands hiking up her leg and he ground against her heat, swallowing the moan as he captured her lips once more. "Oh we will Darlin'." He promised roughly after the soft bite he left on her neck, inhaling the sharp scent of smoke and vanilla that clung to her skin and hair.

"Promises, promise… shit!" Bella hissed out in horror as Jasper brushed the sensitive spot across her stomach once again causing her leg to jerk, this time striking him successfully in the junk. "I am so sorry." She gasped out as he fell on top of her with a groan and honestly why she had to laugh now was beyond her.

"I am so so sorry, you caught my ticklish spot." She gasped out between her laughs.

Jasper grunted and pushed himself up with shaky arms and dropped his head to her chest. "Well I shoulda seen that coming, no need t'laugh Darlin', that hurt."

"I can't help it! I just burst into laughter at the worst times, ask my brother." She explained, drawing a odd sound that was both a groan and a laugh from his lips.

Lifting his head he stared at her. "Not really a good time ta be mentionin' ya brother while we're half naked and in bed. Your brother has a mean hook an' I'd rather not have to bring this up at all."

Bella opened her mouth and shut it with a click. "Good point."

Okay, she needed to do something to get this… whatever this was… back on track. She toyed with his hair, digging her nails in and took a breath. "I'm truly sorry. Single finger touches are making me ticklish… try more fingers or a whole hand first, then one finger. That is… if you wish to continue this?"

"Darlin' if you're suggesting this little accident is gonna stop this then you're gonna be in for a surprise." He chuckled, running his hand across her stomach once more, with a little more pressure and latched his fingers on the buckle of her belt. "Because I've been wantin' to do this since I laid my eyes on you."

"Then what's with all this foreplay? Are we both simply too rusty to remember how to have sex?" She smiled at him, mischief in her eyes.

A growl left his lips as he removed her belt with one swift motion, the button of her jeans with the next, his knee slipping from the edge of bed sending him crashing to the floor. He let out a huff of laughter as he stared up at her from between her legs. "Maybe a little."

"Are you alright?" Bella asked worried, rolling over and sitting on her knees, peeking over the edge of the bed to look at him. "Did you hurt yourself?"

"Only my pride, only my pride." He chuckled out while getting to his feet.

Bella let out a huff of laughter, this was not how she imagined this night going. With a soft smile she grasped him by the belt loops and pulled him forward, looking up at him through her lashes as she undid his belt and slowly undid his jeans, moaning as his cock sprung free. "Commando?"

A blush crept up Jasper's cheeks at that. "Uh, laundry night."

"Ohh… I don't mind," she said with a wolfish grin, licking her lips as she eyed him hungrily.

He pulled her legs out from underneath her to flop her back onto the mattress and pulled off her jeans. Jasper could definitely imagine her beautiful lips sucking him dry, but maybe some other time. All he wanted now was release. Blissful release and he was going to take what he wanted. Give Bella what she wanted. He pulled off her underwear as well and looked at her naked body for a split second. There was no way that he was going to allow this to be a one-off thing. No way in hell.

"Take a picture, it'll last longer," she said teasingly, running her foot across his calf before digging her hands into his hair again and pulling him down. "Fuck me, cowboy."

Author Note: *smothers laughter*