Puzzy: OMG, Penny.. I've fallen in luuuuuurve...
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Puzzy: Hush.. Just.. Let me sit in my corner and swoon in peace...
Penny: LOL :) They ARE addicting, aren't they?
Puzzy: They're like my own brand of heroin.. NO! Strike that line.. That was sooo unoriginal..
Penny: What you talking about? They ARE my heroin! Hahahah!
Puzzy: Smack and Crack - what a pair.. That's their new nick name.. Oh, well, we better let the people read - we have so much good stuff for them this chapter :D
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Puzzy: And a big thanks to our readers, reviewers, and alerters - you girls and guys are the salt on our egg sandwiches! Oh, and as a treat, this chapter is where we REALLY start earning that M-rating!
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Puzzy: We'd be riding on a horse with these boys into the sunset...
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JPOV
I woke up at first light, still in the same spooning position we fell asleep in. My beautiful boy laying in my arms, his hair tickling my nose, his warm back pressed against my chest. My morning wood pressed against his lower back and, with every breath he took, he rubbed against me slightly. The sensation drove me insane. Even through the thick denim, he managed to send tingles up my spine.
An evil plan developed in my lust-filled morning haze. I was gonna wake up my boy, but not in the traditional way. Carefully, I retracted my arm from under his head - he'd been using my bicep for a pillow - and turned him on his back. Ever so gently, I began to unbutton his button fly, trying to keep him from waking up. Once undone, I opened up his pants as wide as I could. His drawstring was tightened in a knot that I cautiously undid, easing the material down his narrow hips.
Now, he laid bare before me; his cock awoken before the rest of him. It stood proud, straining towards his belly button, tempting me to lick it. But not yet. I'd enjoy much more of him first. I hovered above him, starting my journey down his body. I began by placing a soft kiss on his slightly parted lips. Gliding my lips over his sharp jaw with a hint of stubble, my mouth found his neck and nibbled behind his ear.
He began to make small sounds of contentment, his eyelids fluttering a little. I stopped, waiting for him to settle again, before licking his prominent collar bone, enjoying the silky texture of the skin there. His chest was nearly smooth with only a slight dusting of dark brown hair in the center. His nipples were a dusky pink and I couldn't resist a lick around each of them; making them pebble against my tongue. I had a hard time containing my own moan at the sensation of them in my mouth.
The dim lighting from the first rays of sun made him look almost ethereal - like an angel come down from heaven.
Trailing down his abs with small licks, I finally arrived at his navel, dipping into and circling around it. He stirred in earnest now, but I'd come too close to my goal to stop now. His pulsing erection virtually hit me on the chin with each of his heartbeats; already dripping with wetness at the tip.
Opening wide, I touched the tip with my tongue, lapping up the pearl of his seed from the slit, before engulfing it with my mouth. It tasted salty, tangy and musky; like man and sex and Edward. The warm wetness around his cock woke him up completely; his hands flew to my hair, tangling in the locks and holding my head still.
"Oh Lord... Jasper, what are you doing?" He gasped in wonder and surprise. I responded by twirling my tongue around the head, rubbing the ridge and the sensitive underside gently. His hips jerked up, causing the head to hit the back of my throat. I gagged slightly, removing my mouth, before I responded with a wink, "What does it feel like I'm doing?"
"Oh my...," Edward fell back against the bedroll, but kept his hands in my hair.
Grabbing around the base, I once again brought the head into my mouth, starting to bob my head up and down while sucking. I jerked my hand in time with the movements of my head and rested my free arm across his pelvis to keep him from bucking again. I didn't think he'd appreciate me gagging on him a second time He made the most amazing noises; whimpers, moans and groans; the occasional outburst of 'Jasper'; all of it serving to turn me on even more. My erection strained against my jeans, the precum soaking my drawers. My hips moved of their own accord, rubbing against the bedroll underneath me, searching desperately for friction.
Who could have known that having another man's private parts in my mouth would arouse me so? Sucking in earnest, I began rubbing my tongue against the sensitive underside again and picked up speed. I moved my free arm from Edward's pelvis to gently grab his sack; fondling it lightly; rolling the orbs in my hand.
The new sensation was apparently the last straw, spurring his release. With a long, drawn-out groan and my name called in quick succession, he filled my mouth with his warm, salty come. The spurts hitting my palate almost choked me with the sudden sensation, making me struggle to swallow. Removing my mouth from his softening prick, I continued to lick him clean of any residual liquids, ending with a soft kiss to the tip.
Resting my arms on his thighs, I folded my hands under my chin and looked up at him with a proud smile. "How did you like it, sugar?" Almost certain of a positive reaction, his beaming, satisfied smile didn't disappoint me. His eyes were so soft and tender in that moment.
"How do you think I liked it? I swear to God, Jasper - I think I saw Heaven! I at least heard the angels sing...," he smiled softly. "You're my angel, Jasper... I've never met anyone like you. All man and still so... There's no words..."
"I know, Edward. I feel the same. I think I'm falling in l..." He cut me off, sitting up fast and pressing his lips to mine in a hungry kiss.
"Your turn, Jas. Lie down and let me take care of you," Edward said, a hint of mischief in his expression.
EPOV
While Jasper got comfortable on the bedroll, I retied my drawers and refastened my jeans. I looked down on the angel of a man who'd shown me bliss like I had never known before. He grinned, his eyes filled with desire, and looking incredibly beautiful. Leaning down, I kissed him long and slow.
"Ready for me?" I asked playfully. He smirked.
"In more ways than one," he said with a raised brow. It took me a moment to realize what he meant, and when I did, I blushed deeply.
With shaking hands, I began unbuttoning his jeans, all the while kissing along his neck. He smelled so good. He needed a shave, but I liked the rasp of his stubble against my skin. "Jas, you are so sexy," I murmured.
"Mmm..." Jasper hummed when I reached his collarbones and licked in the hollow of his throat.
"You taste good, too," I whispered, then continued my light kisses across his chest. His pebbled nipples called out to me, and I skimmed my lips over one, earning a light moan from Jasper.
Feeling a bit bolder, I licked across the nub, briefly sucking it into my mouth. Jasper gasped, and I took that as a good sign. Pleased with myself because I was pleasing him, I kissed across his smooth chest to his other nipple to give it the same attention I had given the first one.
"Edward...," Jasper breathed out softly, and I felt giddy, almost high. Raising my head, I looked at Jasper's toned stomach, rising and falling with his labored breaths. His muscles were easily visible, and I kissed each one, relishing the way they felt under my lips.
Finally, I reached the top of his jeans, which I had already opened. I hadn't untied his drawers yet, but I could clearly see the outline of his straining cock. I'd never been this close to a dick before, but I wasn't afraid. This was Jasper, and I wanted to please him as much as he pleased me.
I looked up at Jasper. He had raised up on his elbows, looking down at me. His eyes were so dark with desire, I couldn't tell if they were deep blue or black. His cheeks were stained with a light blush, his red lips parted with desire. He really did look like an angel to me.
Smiling shyly, I looked down and slowly pulled the strings to untie his drawers. I loosened them with one finger to free his cock. He hissed when he finally sprung free of the confining material. I studied his hard length for a moment, taking in its appearance. It was longer than mine, but not quite as thick. The vein on the underside was prominent, and the head was flushed a dark pink, with a bead of fluid at the slit.
Not wanting to make Jasper wait any longer, I tentatively stuck out my tongue and licked just under his head, right under the ridge. Jasper took in a harsh breath, so I licked him again. He didn't taste bad. He had a musky, manly taste I quite enjoyed.
Sticking my tongue out further, I licked up the entire underside, loving the feel of the vein against my tongue. Jasper's hips bucked the tiniest bit, so I held them down with my arm, like he had done to me. His skin felt like silk over stone; soft, yet so hard. When I reached the head of his cock, I swiped my tongue over the slit, collecting the fluid there. It tasted salty and musky; it tasted like Jasper.
Humming to myself, I completely focused on the man in front of me, slowly placing a wet, sucking kiss on the very tip of his prick.
"Edward..." he groaned. Taking it as encouragement, I drew the entire head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked once, experimentally, then let him go. When he whimpered, I wrapped my fingers around the base, getting a good grip before swallowing him again. I teased around the ridge with my tongue, then slowly lowered my mouth further down. When I'd went as far down as I could go without choking, I pulled my mouth back up, sucking lightly.
Jasper was rambling incoherent words, his breathing ragged. When I reached the head, I flicked my tongue against the sensitive underside.
"Fuck...," Jasper groaned. Hearing him swear like that sent a spike of desire through my gut. My ministrations pleased him; it was a heady feeling. Slowly, I bobbed my head up and down on his swollen prick, making sure to hollow my cheeks, and Jasper went back to mumbling again, alternating his incoherent words with moans and soft cries.
I tried to suck harder, bobbing my head faster, until Jasper's hands were suddenly in my hair, pulling lightly. "Move..." he moaned out. "Gonna..."
He swallowed me, so I was determined to do the same for him, and I kept my pace while his fingers clenched in my hair. Suddenly, hot spurts of come spilled out on my tongue, coating the roof of my mouth. I swallowed immediately, not bothered by the taste at all, but I choked a little and had to pull off of him before I gagged. The last bit of come shot onto my lips and chin, and I looked at Jasper before licking it away with a smile.
Panting, shaking, and looking completely debauched, Jasper sat up and pulled me to him, licking my lips, then kissing me roughly. When he let me go, I wiped my mouth with my arm, before running my hands through my hair. I could only imagine what it looked like.
Jasper still breathed heavily, and after he had tucked his cock back in his drawers, he swiftly buttoned his pants, then pulled me to him again, laying us both down on the bedroll.
JPOV
My hazy, blissed-out mind couldn't grasp what had just transpired. My beautiful, innocent, but oh so fucking sexy boy, just made me come harder than I'd ever come before. Forever I would remember the sight of his pink, pouty lips wrapped around my length. I sighed contentedly, wrapping my arms around him while his head rested on my chest. Pressing a soft kiss on the top of his head, I revelled in having him so close; of inhaling his peppermint and tobacco scent and feeling his breath wash over my skin.
"Thank you, sugar. I really enjoyed that. But I hope you didn't do it out of a sense of obligation - that was never my intention. I just needed to feel you as close as possible. You looked so delectable, lying there in my arms this morning," I said, hoping to God that he'd wanted to, and not felt pressured into it.
"Oh, I wanted to, don't worry! It was really special for me. I won't lie and say that I didn't have to break my apprehension, but I'm so glad I did! It was a wonderful experience - both the giving and the receiving," he answered, glancing up at me through his long lashes, looking so pure, yet alluring at the same time.
I bent down to press a soft, gentle kiss to his mouth, capturing his lip between mine and sucking slightly. Cupping his cheek with my free hand, I gently caressed his cheekbone with my thumb. He moved his lips in time with mine, not deepening the kiss, just enjoying the feel of our mouths meeting and sharing breaths. Reluctantly, I ended the kiss with a final sweet peck, stating, "In spite of my impulse to stay here all day with you, we better get a move on. We still have a job to do."
Sighing in regret, Edward answered,"Yeah, I know. Come on - let's get dressed and pack up." He stretched his long body like a cat, groaning, before he threw my shirt in my face with a laugh.
I smiled broadly while buttoning up. "I'm gonna get you for that, Cullen. You just watch your back, 'cause I'll be coming when you least expect me to."
"Oh? I'd like to watch you come again soon, love!" He burst out laughing, high-tailing out of the tent with me hot on his heels. I had the biggest grin on my face; he called me 'love'. He admitted to having feelings for me that went beyond sexual gratification. I knew we discussed a lot of emotional things yesterday, but this was done spontaneously; without thinking about it.
We continued to banter back and forth while we packed up camp and saddled the horses. Everything was brighter when Edward was around. His presence alone made me happy and brought out my childlike side; made me see the world through different eyes. After the last couple of months, everything had seemed so doom and gloom. Losing your whole life; your family, your home, your career options, would do that to a man. But Edward made it better; he made me feel that so long as he stood by my side, I could overcome anything.
Riding along the well-worn trail, we continued bantering back and forth, laughing and grinning. We flirted, occasionally riding close enough for our knees to brush. It seemed like we couldn't live without the constant physical contact. It would be a hard transition when we returned back to the ranch and had to settle back into a daily, inconspicuous routine. It would be torture to resign ourselves to the occasional stolen moment, not being able to touch and banter freely.
Lost in my thoughts, it caught me unaware when Sunrise suddenly reared to his hind legs, throwing me off balance, before he tore off like a bat out of hell. I hadn't had time to react, Sunrise reacted faster to the bone-chilling, characteristic sound of the rattle snake sun bathing on the trail before us, than I could. Sadly, his maneuver cost me the secure seating I usually had, forcing me to cling to the saddle horn for dear life. A sudden sharp turn from him proved to be my demise though. In spite of my best efforts, I slid down his flank and landed hard on the ground; the velocity rolling me over a couple of times. A sharp pain shot through my head at the contact, before everything faded to black...
EPOV
I saw the snake a split second before Sunrise reared, but I didn't get the chance to say anything. The second the horse took off with Jasper, I took off after them, hoping like hell he didn't fall. I watched in slow motion when Jasper lost his seating and fell hard. Sunrise ran off, but I knew he would find the mares. From the moment Jasper fell, he became my sole concern.
Pulling Eclipse to an abrupt stop, I hopped down, rushing to Jasper's side. Falling to my knees, I searched his beautiful face for injuries. Not seeing any, I gently tapped his cheek with my fingertips.
"Jasper! Oh God, Jasper, wake up...please," I begged his unconscious body. He remained still, except for the steady rise and fall of his chest. Searching the dirt around his head, I didn't see any blood. Relieved, I hoped he only had a bump on the head.
Getting frantic, I tapped his cheek again. "Jasper," I whispered on a choked sob, "please, love, wake up."
Jasper emitted a small groan and I almost cried with relief.
"Don't move," I told him. "Can you tell me where you're hurt?"
"Just my head," he murmured, keeping his eyes closed against the sun.
"Your back? Your ribs?"
"Don't know," he said. "Ain't stood up yet." He chuckled, then groaned lightly again.
I laughed loudly, comforted by his attempt to make light of the situation. I wanted to kiss him right there and then, but didn't dare.
"Can I help you up?"
He held his hand out to me. Standing, I clasped it in a firm grip, and helped him to his feet. He blinked against the sunlight, rubbing the back of his head gingerly.
"Are you okay?" I asked, still a little worried, even though it allayed my fears to see him conscious and standing.
"Yeah, just a bump on the head, I think," he answered, with a look that acknowledged my concern. Then, looking around, he asked, "Where'd that fool horse go?"
"He ran down the trail. He'll find the mares down there, because we're pretty close, but it looks like you're out of a ride." I grinned mischievously.
Smirking, Jasper retorted, "That's what you think, Cullen. With your skinny ass, there's plenty of room in that saddle for me, ."
Laughing, I swung up into the saddle and scooted forward, waiting for Jasper to climb on behind me. When he did, he made a point of grasping my hips and pulling me back against him, his crotch against my ass, before wrapping his arms around my middle. Jesus, this would be one hell of a long ride.
We started down the trail again, Jasper talking to me, but in all honesty, I didn't hear half of what he said. With every step of the horse's hooves, he rubbed against my backside; it was torturous.
My cock hardened in my jeans, making it uncomfortable to ride. I wanted to adjust myself, but being pressed right up against the saddle horn made it impossible. It was maddening, especially since I felt his own growing bulge behind me.
Around noon, I led Eclipse over to the creek for a drink, and Jasper swung down from the saddle. He knelt by the creek to splash water on his face and neck, then took a handful to drink. He rested his head in his hands for a moment, and I gave Eclipse an apple before kneeling next to him.
"Jasper?"
He answered with a soft grunt.
"Are you sure you're alright?" I asked him quietly.
Moving his hands from his face, Jasper looked at me, and I was surprised to see that his eyes were dark.
"Edward, my head is fine," he answered, "but, my balls are not."
A little confused, I asked, "What?"
Jasper sighed, "Just from that short ride behind you on your horse, my balls are achin'."
Realizing what he meant, my eyes widened. "Oh..." was my eloquent reply.
"I'm not a very experienced man, but God, I feel like I can't get enough of you."
"Well," I smiled, "if it makes you feel any better, I just realized I've been interested in men all my life, and I can't get enough of you, either."
Jasper sighed again, barely shaking his head. "That's just it, Edward. I don't want to be the person you try out your preferences on. I uh... feel more for you that that, and if you are, please, tell me now, cause I need to know."
What? Jasper thought I was just trying out my sexuality on him? No, never. He...
"Jasper Whitlock, you listen to me right now. While it's true I only just realized I like men, I am NOT trying out anything on you. From the moment I saw you in church, I felt...something. At the time it left me confused as hell, but now...I know why, and I'm damn happy about it."
Jasper's eyes blazed in to mine. "Really?"
"Yes, really." I smiled. "I swear to God I am telling you the truth."
He grinned in return, and I added, "I could never betray you like that, and from here on out, you have my promise that I will always tell you the truth, no matter what it is."
"Thank you, Edward." He stared quietly into my eyes. I hoped he could see my sincerity; I meant what I said.
Standing up, I pulled Jasper by the hand to stand with me, and I grinned at him. "We only have an hour or two more to ride, and we'll be at the mares' pasture. Then we can think about those poor balls of yours."
I started walking back to Eclipse, leaving him standing there, shocked at my boldness.
JPOV
My God, did that man have a fine ass! I couldn't tear my eyes away while I watched him walk in long, deliberate strides back to his horse. The muscles working beneath his shirt, the long, strong legs, and in the middle of it all, his tight little ass calling to me like a beacon in a dark night. My mind flooded with fantasies of biting the soft skin of his buttocks, licking the two dimples just above his waistline.
Stop it, Jasper! This is not helping your predicament one bit!
It reassured me when he said I wasn't just some experiment for him. After he cut me off with that searing kiss this morning, I dreaded the possibility that he didn't want to consider the feelings developing, at least on my side, with what we were doing. I couldn't bear it if he was just using me for sexual exploration. Of course, I didn't object in the least to some exploration, but that wasn't all this meant for me. On the contrary, I wanted everything - I wanted his heart in addition to his body.
Adjusting my straining dick, I followed him back to the horse, trying desperately to think of something that would make it calm down. Riding so close, with my crotch pressed against his lower back was taking its toll on me, testing the limits of my patience. Another couple of hours like that, and I'd be ready to throw him down and take him on the spot!
The only remedy for a hard-on seemed to be imagining kissing a woman - that made it deflate! Just the thought of that annoying little woman in the mercantile, Alice, made me shudder in the heat. She's the most irritating thing I'd ever come across, with her batting eyelashes and putrid perfume smell. Measuring me for a new shirt, her hands kept running over me in an overly-familiar, inappropriate way - I couldn't get out of there fast enough, once I'd made my purchases.
Shaking the memory, I climbed behind Edward in the saddle, wrapping my arms around his slim waist, before pressing a kiss to his sweaty neck. I loved the taste of him; salty sweat and sun baked skin. Inhaling, I relished his clean soap scent mixed with the peppermint of his breath, touched by a hint of tobacco. This was the scent that turned me on - not that sickening, overly sweet perfume most women seemed to favor.
His left hand found my entwined ones on his stomach and gave them a squeeze, before he spurred Eclipse and we were off. I rested my chin on his shoulder, looking over the billowing grass plains, just enjoying the stolen moment in time with my man.
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