A/N: This has been the chapter that I've been most excited about since day one! So glad you can all read it now. Thanks for all of you that reviewed the last chapter. I wasn't sure I liked it so it's nice to know it was well received.

Warnings: Cheesy moments and sappy Edward ahead! Both silly Twilight references and Crazy 90's throwback on the way! Honestly, this chapter is as close to a crack fic as I've ever written- but should be really cute so bare with me? And…oh yeah…public acts of indecency too.

Again…to lazy to get a beta and if I owned Twilight quite a few things would be different- namely, Bella would be with Jacob and Jasper would steal Edward's heart. That is all…


Saturday-

JPOV

Waking up in the unfamiliar room it took me a few moments to remember where I was. When my memories returned however, my already hard morning wood gave a twitch and my heart rate accelerated. Leaving Edward to sleep in on his day off, I crawled off the bed and into the bathroom.

Stepping in the shower, I felt the water cascade down my back, slowly warming my muscles. Tilting my head back so my hair was under the spray, I slowly moved my right hand down to my throbbing cock. My brain quickly remembered snippets of last night: the eye fucking on the dance floor, the sway of Edward's hips moving against my groin, the ease at which he went along with the role-play, the look in his eyes as he licked my cock, the needy way he had begged for me to take him, and the way he screamed my name, not Zach, but Jasper as he came. My hand sped along my length, twisting to bring my palm over my head and then back down again. It didn't take long before I felt my balls tighten, my toes curl and my back stiffen. I shot my load down the drain, my left hand propping me up on the wall and my breath coming out quickly; even the memory of last night had me blown away. I proceeded to wash off last night's activities and made my way out to the hotel room.

I woke Edward up and told him we needed to get going. As much as I wanted to stay in the hotel and maybe have a repeat of last night, we needed to get home so I could be there when they delivered the motorcycle. And I needed to think of a way to get Edward out of my hair while I hid it so he didn't know what was happening until the last minute. While Edward dressed, I called us a cab to take us back to the club so we could collect our cars.

Once back at the club, I asked Edward if he could go to the grocery store and pick up ingredients for lunch- anything he wanted. He grumbled a bit but I told him I needed to get something done before he came home and wanted it to be a surprise. Eventually we parted ways and I made it home in record time, just five minutes before the deliveryman pulled up.

Signing the papers and handing over the credit card, I leased the bike and brought it around to the side of the house, out of Edward's view when he came home. Then, I went up to the bedroom and set aside our outfits for the evening. Lastly, I packed a bag to go on the end of the bike and placed everything in the closet.

EPOV

Taking my time, I drove the shopping cart up and down each aisle until I could find something that suited my fancy. Jasper was being very cryptic about what tonight was to hold. Then again, I suppose he was always cryptic about it so I shouldn't be surprised or worried.

After about forty-five minutes meandering around the store, I figured I'd given Jasper enough time, and if I hadn't, he would just have to deal, I was getting board. I picked up some fresh greens and ingredients to make homemade pizza and headed to the check out.

Parking out front and walking inside, I didn't notice anything different. Kitty greeted me with a meow as I headed to the kitchen to put the groceries away. I passed Jasper on the way through the living room. He was watching some history program. Smiling, I put the food on the counter and made my way back to say hi.

Bending over the back of the couch, I wrapped my partner up in my arms and kissed him below his ear whispering, "Hello love. I'm home." I could see the corners of his cheeks lift in a smile and he hummed low in his throat before he greeted me back.

We shared a slow kiss that wasn't heated and wouldn't lead anywhere, just showing our love for one another. When we broke apart, we were both smiling and Jasper had a twinkle in his eye. I loved that I could make him so happy. He was my world and knowing that I was his, just made it that much better.

I left him to the TV as I started to prepare the food. I wanted to make the sauce from scratch as well and by the time it was simmering on the stove and I was making the pizza crust, Jasper's nose had led him to sit at the bar to watch me. We didn't talk; we didn't need to. One of the things I like best about us is that we can live in silence and it is comfortable. I hummed a little to myself because a song was stuck in my head and I heard him scratching away on a piece of paper, presumably jotting ideas down for his book or doodling.

Once the pizza was in the oven, I made a fresh caesar salad and opened us each a bottle of beer. The food was delicious if I do say so myself and the atmosphere was comfortable. I loved eating with Jasper. He would randomly make these little noises that were both adorable and incredibly sexy at the same time. He swears he doesn't do it on purpose but I don't know if I believe him.

The rest of the afternoon was laid back. We played a game of chess and some cards and spent the rest of the time reading. At one point, I was so engrossed with my book I didn't notice Jasper leave the room. After about a half an hour of not hearing him laugh or grunt at something, I looked around the room and realized he wasn't there. Getting up, I checked the kitchen and the bathroom but couldn't find him. Heading up to the bedroom I shook my head and let out a weak laugh as I saw the clothes and the note on the bed.

Eddie Bear,

Hello Dear. I love you. You looked so cute reading your book this afternoon. I love watching you read. You always do this thing where you screw your lip and crease your brow when you are mad at something one of the characters did. It's just one of the many reasons I love you.

Please put on the outfit on the bed and be ready to go on a date at five. Don't worry, it's not a role-play this time; just you and me baby. I promise you'll love it. I'll pick you up at five dear. See you soon.

Yours forever,

Jasper

I heard the sound of a motorcycle drive by and rev its engine as I was getting into the clothes Jasper had left me. With half humor/half frustration, I wondered why he felt the need to dress me so much this week. I had just shrugged on the navy blue, v-neck sweater when I heard the sound of a horn outside. That's odd, I thought. If Jasper is coming to pick me up, why doesn't he just come in the door?

Looking out the window my jaw dropped and I lost my breath. There, leaning against a shiny, new, Red Harley, with his feet stretched out and his arms folded, was Jasper. He was wearing black leather boots, faded blue (slightly too baggy from the looks of it) jeans, a tight white shirt, and his old black leather jacket from high school. He looked like he had turned back time and was coming to pick me up for a date while we were still in high school.

My heart quickened and my mouth became dry the longer I looked at him. Damn, he was fine. Apparently I was taking too long ogling him because he honked the horn again and looked up at the window. He smirked when he saw I was looking at, okay, eye fucking, him.

Not taking any more time, I grabbed my keys and practically ran out the door to great him. Once I got to the bike I slowed down so I wouldn't accidentally knock it over in my clumsy haste to maul him. Assured that the bike was safe, I pulled him into my arms and kissed him heatedly. He returned the kiss and squeezed my ass. Letting out a yelp I jumped back and gave him a mock glare. Jasper just laughed and shook his head, a carefree expression on his face.

"Like what you see?" he asked. Nodding, I asked where we were going but he wouldn't tell me. Instead, he climbed on the bike and handed me a helmet. Shrugging, I put it on and climbed on behind him, holding tight around his chest to stay on. He turned on the bike and before I knew it, we had skidded out of the driveway and were speeding down the highway.

JPOV

I thought Edward was going to shit himself when he saw me all dressed up. The look in his eyes shouted, "I want you to fuck me right here, right now. Bend me over this bike and take me." Actually, the last part didn't sound like a bad idea. I mused over what Edward would look like- naked and wanting bent over the bike, his ass in the air and his hair in his face, sweaty from a hard fuck. Yes, the more I thought about it, the better I liked the idea.

Shaking myself form from my thoughts, I focused on my driving. I really didn't want to get into a wreck and then not be able to go through with my plans for the evening. Feeling Edward behind me, with his crotch up close and personal with my ass wasn't something I was very familiar with (as it was usually the other way around), but it was nice to have him holding me regardless. By the time we pulled up in front of La Bella Italia, I was half hard and fantasizing about more than just dinner plans.

Parking in a spot on the street, I waited for Edward to get off the bike and then took his hand, pulling him toward the restaurant. It was our favorite Italian place; the food was good and the staff was really nice. That, and it was the location of our first date so it had a nostalgic feeling to it.

"Mummm." I heard Edward hum beside me. "La Bella Italia, my favorite. But, just so you know, I'm not very hungry so I probably won't eat much."

Smiling at him I opened the door and told him, "Humor me."

The hostess at the podium was new and smiled brightly at us as we walked in. Her eyes widened as she took in my appearance and I could tell she was pleased with what she saw. I smirked and winked at her (it didn't hurt to flirt with people, they were usually better servers when you did). When she didn't seem to register anything other than my face, I prompted her, "A table for two?"

"Oh, er, yes. Welcome to La Bella Italia. Please follow me." She led us to a family sized table in the middle of the restaurant. Edward was already taking the seat without objection when I shook my head at him and asked the hostess if we could have the table in the corner. I wanted this to be as much like our first date as at all possible; and that included sitting in the same spot.

She stood by the table, still staring at me mind you, and cleared her throat, "Um…your server will be right out." I smiled at her and nodded, turning my attention to Edward.

He smiled a little and shook his head at me. "You really shouldn't do that to the poor girl. It's hardly fair."

I didn't understand what he meant. He flirted with people all the time when we went out to eat. It was him that pointed out it made the food come faster and taste better. "Do what?" I asked.

"Dazzle her like that. She's probably hyperventilating in the kitchen right now."

Turning my smirk on him I winked and teased, "Do I dazzle you?" I expected him to come back with some witty remark and brush off my cockiness. Instead he surprised me by looking me straight in the eyes and answering, "Frequently." A beautiful blush crept up his cheeks as he said it and my heart skipped a beat. After seventeen years, his blush still caused me to react in less than gentlemanly ways.

"Hello," someone said, the waitress, introducing herself. I briefly turned my head to acknowledge her and then returned my attention to the love of my life. I stared at Edward's face instead of listening, watching the blood spreading under his skin, noticing how it brightened his fair face, how it set off the cream of his skin. He was so beautiful.

The waitress cleared her throat impatiently as if waiting for something. I completely missed what she had said; I was too lost staring into Edward's eyes. And Edward it appeared, wasn't much better off. It dawned on me that she must be asking for our drink orders. I ordered for both of us, choosing the same drinks we had our first time here. "Two cokes please."

Edward smiled at me across the table and I felt my heart rate speed up. Even if he hadn't realized it yet, we were on our first date all over again and the energy it caused sent my stomach in a nervous, excited wreck. I felt just like I had that night, unsure of what was to happen. I had never been on a real date before, having previously had relationships only about sex. My date with Edward had been so special and had transformed me. I wanted him to know that he changed my life, made me into who I am today.

Taking his hand across the table, I held onto it and felt myself blush. The smallest touch or look from him tonight had me walking on cloud nine and I wouldn't take it back for the world.

We chatted about what we wanted to do for vacation. I had a few weeks paid leave coming up and we hadn't talked about where we should go yet. The waitress came with our drinks and took our order (Mushroom Ravioli for Edward and Spaghetti for me) and let us be.

Shortly after our food arrived, Edward shivered in his seat. I asked if he was cold and he told me it was just the soda making his teeth chatter. I pulled off my leather jacket and handed it across the table to him. He rolled his eyes but put it on anyway and I swear I caught him inhaling my cologne when he did.

The action drew attention to his exposed neckline and my mouth salivated at the thought of sliding my tongue across it. Following his skin down to his v-neck shirt, I was reminded at how amazing he looked in that color. Deciding I wanted to see him blush again, I commented on it out loud, "That color blue looks lovely with your skin."

As predicted, his cheeks grew darker, enhancing the effect. He sighed and chuckled, "You picked it out."

Smiling in return, I nodded in accent. "You remember the letter I wrote you at work the other day? I picked out this top because it reminds me of the shirt you wore the first day I met you. Since that day, I've had a thing for you in blue. It looks absolutely stunning on you."

Edward smiled and winked before saying, "Well you know, you've had this leather jacket for seventeen years Jasper. And…I happen to remember you wore it on my first day as well. I guess that's one of the reason's I love you in it so much. It reminds me of us when we first started dating. If you think I look good in blue, then black leather is certainly your color."

We continued to complement one another for the rest of the meal, sharing more memories and deciding where to make new ones. It was a relaxed, wonderful date. After paying, I held the door open for Edward and walked back to the bike. He gave me back my jacket and hopped on behind me, holding tight. When I turned right at the light and not left to go home, Edward shouted in my ear, "Where are we going?"

Turning my head slightly so I could smile at him I told him we were going to see a movie. His body hummed with excitement, his energy reminding me so much of a little kid. I laughed as we sped up toward our destination. This night had gone perfectly so far.

EPOV

When we pulled up at the theatre, I got off the bike and waited for Jasper to hurry up. He wouldn't tell me what we were seeing but there were a few movies out that I really wanted to see and I didn't want to have to wait any longer. Dinner had left me feeling like a kid again, and with it, came a child-like energy I hadn't felt in years. I grabbed Jasper's hand and pulled him up to the ticket counter with a big smile on my face.

The woman behind the counter, a Mrs. Shelly Cope, took one look at my face and started to giggle. "And what are you here to see dear?" Her question was directed at me, but seeing as I had no idea, I directed my gaze toward Jasper to answer. He squeezed my hand and told the women that he had "called about theatre four." Her eyes got big and she nodded saying, "Ah, the reserved theatre for the special showing of Jar-"

"Yes," Jasper cut her off. "That's right. Well, we're here." With that he held up our intertwined hands, waving them about to emphasize his point.

"But…you have the whole theatre reserved. Aren't there going to be more than just the two of you?" Shelly looked as confused as I felt. Jasper reserved a theatre? For a special showing? Of what?

Jasper shook his head, leaned forward and whispered something in her ear. I couldn't make out what he said but it had Shelly smiling again as she reached for her radio saying, "Rick, our special for theatre four is here with his date. Please send one of the boys to escort them in to the secret showing." She put down the radio, winked at Jasper and waved goodbye to me as a young employee greeted us. He shook our hands and introduced himself as Riley.

"Each of you get a free drink and popcorn with the price of admission. Well, technically you get a free drink and free popcorn for every seat in the theatre…so…I guess, take as much as you like? Sorry, it's not often that someone buys out a theatre just for a date. It's more common that a theatre is rented out for a company party or…" Riley rattled on about the nitty-gritty of the theatre industry and, really, I could care less so I tuned him out and focused my attention on Jasper instead. He was politely listening- but the small smile pulling at his lips and the twinkle in his eye told me he was amused at Riley's rambling.

After getting WAY too much popcorn and enough soda to drown a third world country, we were escorted to theatre four. Riley waved us in saying, "Your movie will begin after a short set of previews. Enjoy."

Jasper led us to seats about three fourths of the way up on the far left. When I asked him why we weren't sitting in the middle he told me to wait until the movie started and if I was still confused, he would tell me.

I tried asking what we were watching but he shushed me and told me to watch. Humph-ing, I lifted the armrest between our seats and scooted in till I was cuddling with Jasper- there was no one else in the theatre; I might as well show some affection. Smiling, Jasper put his arm around me and pulled me in close, kissing me on the forehead as he did so.

The previews started and I became more and more curious about what we were watching. They weren't normal previews for movies coming out in the next few months. No, it was almost like we were watching a VHS from seventeen years ago- watching previews for movies that had long since been released to DVD.

The first preview was for one of my favorite movies- Robin Hood: Men in Tights. Jasper and I had seen it on a date the night it came out. I remember coming out of the theatre and putting on a pair of my mom's tights and trying to dance in them. I never told Japer that I did that; if I had, he would have ridiculed me to no end. Besides, we had only been dating for about a month at that point and I didn't want him to think I was crazy.

The second preview was for Gettysburg. We'd seen that together too. It had been my idea because I'd seen how much Jasper enjoyed learning about history in school. He had complained all the way to the theatre saying he didn't want to spend three hours learning when he didn't have to. By the end of the first scene he was glued to the screen and by the end of the movie he'd decided to study the Civil War in college.

It was strange sitting through previews for movies I owned at home- very nostalgic. The third movie advertised was Schindler's List. We'd left the theatre half way through that one; it made me cry and I just couldn't handle it. Jasper had asked for a refund and we ended up seeing something else instead. Of course I've seen all of it now, but it was really hard to watch at the time.

By the end of the preview for So I Married an Axe Murderer, I was making a mental list of all the movies we had seen together. Based on the previews, we had to be watching something that came out when we first started dating. And then it hit me; we were watching the same movie we watched on our very first date- Jurassic Park.

I'm sure my face lit up like the fourth of July when I figured it out. My eyes started to water and my cheeks hurt because I was smiling to big. God I loved Jasper. It made sense why we were sitting on the left now too. That night, a little over seventeen years ago, we had arrived at the theatre late after our dinner and had to take what seats we could get. After our dinner at La Bella Italia where I'd had Mushroom Ravioli and a coke. God, he was perfect.

I grabbed Jasper's hand and tilted my head up to kiss him. I tried to convey how much he meant to me, how very much in love with him I still was. He kissed back with just as much passion and the tears in my eyes spilled over; it was just so perfect.

"Thank you," I said with as much feeling as I could. "Thank you so much love. Just the fact that you remember what our first date was…God Jasper, I couldn't ask for a better person to spend the rest of my life with. I'm so lucky."

"So you figured it out then," he asked with mischief in his eye. "And of course I remembered. I remember everything about you Edward. Now hush, it's starting."

With that, we settled in to watch. We owned the movie at home and I could probably say most every line with the actors- I'd seen it that many times. But, due to the larger screen of the theatre or just the atmosphere of the date (I don't know which), I enjoyed this time more than any other.

We laughed at all our favorite parts and quoted our favorite lines. When they got to the island and were about to watch the raptors eat the cow I turned to Jasper and said Dr. Grant's line with him, "What are they doing?" He looked back at me and got this funny expression on his face and replied back in perfect unison with Hammond's character, "Oh…ah…feeding them." Then he got that crinkle in the corner of his eye that told me he was trying not to smile; so I laughed. And he joined in, and it was glorious.

When the power outage came and Gennero ran into the bathroom I mouthed along with Grant, "Well, where does he think he's going." Jasper must have been watching me because he laid his hand on my shoulder and looked at me all solemn like and quoted along with Dr. Malcolm, "When you gotta go, you gotta go." I couldn't help it, I busted up laughing. Jasper just sounded so funny when he said it. Watching the movie in theatres again, being on our first date all over again, was so freeing, so joyous. I felt lighter, like something had been lifted off my shoulder, something I hadn't even known was there.

As the movie started to take a turn on the more boring side, and by that I simply mean that it was conversation driven rather than action driven for a few minutes, I decided to spice things up a bit; make them a little different than our first date. So, as Dr. Sattler began talking to Hammond about their lost loved ones, I sneaked my left hand over to Jasper's lap and began to undo his belt buckle. He just stared down at me for a while, seemingly transfixed by what I was doing. When I started to unbuckle his jeans, he put his hand down on mine and looked into my eyes, silently asking me what I was doing.

I allowed myself a private smirk and said, "Shh. Don't say anything. Just watch the movie and feel. Just give me a little warning before you're about to come, okay?" Jasper nodded his head and turned back to the screen. When he did, I finished undoing his pants and reached into his boxers to pull out his already hardening cock.

Bringing my hand to my mouth I licked it until it was nice and slick. When I was satisfied that I wouldn't hurt him, I returned it to his crotch. I grabbed him firmly and pulled, adding a little twist at the head. I heard his breath catch and looked over at him. Jasper was staring at my hand so I let go. "I told you to watch the movie. I won't do it if you stop watching."

Jasper's eyes widened and he swallowed before nodding and returning his attention to the big screen. Once I was sure he was paying as much attention to the movie as possible, I continued giving him a hand job. My eyes were also on the screen but I had no idea what was happening with the movie; I was too wrapped up in listening to Jasper's bated breath next to me.

It was so exciting- being in a theatre and doing something so taboo. The manager could walk in at any moment and see what I was doing. The projectionist might be watching for all I knew. Somehow, knowing that we could be caught, added to the experience and I could feel my cock start to harden too.

It didn't take long for Jasper to start panting and moving his hips in his seat. I sped up my hand and started to make seductive groans deep in my throat to spur him on. His balls tightened and his dick twitched in my hand and I knew he was close. Sure enough, he panted, "Edward…gunna…baby I'm…close…Edwarrr…"

I bent over and took him into my mouth, bobbing up and down and sucking hard. He lost it and I felt the warm liquid hit the back of my throat. His familiar taste filled my mouth and I moaned in pleasure. His taste, though not wonderful, reminded me of sex and I was instantly hard. God, I wanted him inside me, now!

Licking my lips, I pulled off him and sat back up. I quickly zipped up his pants and refastened his belt and returned my attention to the movie. I could sense that he was looking at me but I tried to ignore it; being a tease wouldn't work if I caved in now.

We sat in bated silence for the rest of the film- only speaking when we quoted our favorite lines. Before, the tension in the room had been full of teasing and ease. Now, it was full of sex, lust and promise.

When the movie ended, I leaned over and kissed Jasper on the cheek, silently thanking him for recreating our first date. "So, what now?" I asked. "We've completed our first date again. Is that all for the evening? Or do you have something new planned?"

Jasper looked at me with a gleam in his eye that answered my question for me. We walked out of the theater hand in hand and returned to the motorcycle. When we sat down, I scooted as far forward as I could so Jasper could feel my erection against his lower back.

We headed out on the highway toward home; the rumble of the engine causing the seat to vibrate and pleasure to jolt through my body. I began to travel my hands up and down Jasper's torso as he was driving, trying to get him as worked up as I was.

I was getting more and more turned on and yet we kept driving. We passed fields and woodlands and a few scattered houses. We were almost to Forks and I wondered where we were going.

Finally, he pulled off on an old gravel road. After a mile or so, he slowed the bike and parked. There weren't any street lamps or house lights around: just blackness. After getting off the bike it took my eyes a few minutes to adjust. Eventually, they became accustomed to the light produced by the stars and the moon and I could see just as well as I could on a street at home.

Jasper fiddled with the bag on the back of the bike and took out a large blanket. He flapped it out in the wind and laid it on the grass like a picnic blanket. Next he took out two pillows and tossed them on the blanket. Next came a thermos that he tossed on as well. Lastly, he pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom and waved them in front of my face.

My cock gave a pleasant jump in my pants and by body shivered. I was so turned on I could probably come from a few touches alone. Jasper set the supplies down by the bike and stalked the few feet over to me.

His hands grabbed my neck and pulled me into a rough kiss. His lips, though soft, were anything but gentle; prying my lips open so he could explore my mouth with his tongue. I let him take over and just enjoyed the feel of his body pressed against mine.

It was chilly out and I could feel his nipples harden under his shirt. Deciding it was my civic duty to keep him warm, I began to undress. Once I was standing naked (and freezing) in front of him, I slid is jacket over his shoulders and draped it over the seat of the bike.

His brain apparently finally caught up with what I was doing and he hurriedly helped me get him undressed. When we were both naked, I attacked his neck. Remembering how much I loved being bitten last night, I clamped down hard on his neck and was rewarded with the feeling of goose pimples all over his skin. I licked the bite to sooth the sting and blew cold air onto it as I backed away.

I stepped back toward the bike, all the while keeping my eyes on his. For some reason, I liked being a tease tonight so when I saw the flash of hunger in his eyes, I slowly turned around and placed my hands on the seat of the bike and bent forward so my ass was on display.

JPOV

It was like Edward could read my mind. I watched as he looked over his shoulder and bit his bottom lip. He wiggled his ass back and forth and let out low moans, eyelids half closing like he was mid fuck. My cock jumped at the suggestive sights and sounds. The moonlight made his skin even paler than it normally was and I swallowed thickly at the thought of what his silky skin would taste like.

I must have had a dazed look on my face because Edward growled my name and arched his back to get my attention. My eyes snapped up to his and I could see my own hunger reflected back at me. I watched his lips and saw more than heard him whisper, "Fuck me."

I was next to him before I could even remember moving, pulling his body back into mine, relishing in the heat of his skin. I wanted nothing more than to fuck Edward into oblivion but I didn't want to hurt him. I'd been really rough last night and his body could only take so much. "How do you want it?" I whispered into his ear.

"Hard. Fast," he answered. I shook my head no and ordered him to get on top of the motorcycle so he was lying on his back at the end of the bike, ass against the steel wheel covering and back against the seat. I had him hold onto the handlebars upside down so he could keep his balance. In this position we could still go fast and hard but it shouldn't hurt as much as "doggy style" would.

Leaning over, I picked up the lube and the condom and rolled the condom on, squeezing my balls to dampen my arousal until Edward was ready for me. I poured lube on the condom and then some onto my fingers before I tossed the bottle aside. I prepared him as quickly and thoroughly as possible, placing his calves over my shoulders and then entered in one smooth thrust.

Edward arched his back and tightened his biceps as he pushed toward me. His eyes were screwed shut and his teeth were bared as I heard him hiss at the intrusion. It was obvious that he was in a little discomfort but he lifted his hips and pushed into me again so I knew he wanted more.

I pulled most of the way out and once again pushed in a long, smooth thrust. His eyes popped open and his hiss turned into a moan as the pleasure overshot his pain. Edward was so fucking sexy, lying on the leather and steel below me. His pale skin drove me crazy and it wasn't long before I was pounding into him.

Thrust after thrust I went deeper and harder until we were both shouting and the sound of our skin slapping together could be heard echoing over the fields. I was close and I knew Edward was too but I wanted the extra depth so I pulled out and had him stand like he was before, bent over with his hands supporting him on the bike.

I grabbed onto his hips from behind and slammed into him as hard as I could. I didn't even have the breath left for shouting, as all I could do was pant and pound into him over and over again. I felt him tense up beneath me and heard a strangled cry; he must have come all over the bike. When his ass clenched up and his back muscles tensed, I lost it and came hard; much harder than I should have been able to after ejaculating only an hour ago.

Edward's knees were week and he almost fell to the ground before I caught him. Holding him in my arms I moved us both to the blanket a few yards away. We leaned back against the pillows and cuddled together while slowly catching our breath.

The cool air on my skin felt wonderful to my overheated body and I sighed in contentment. Edward nuzzled his nose in my neck and began breathing heavy breaths onto my collarbone. I assumed he was asleep and tilted my head back to look at the stars, thinking about how wonderful the week had gone.

I was startled when I heard Edward whisper, "I love you." He moved his head and shifted so we could see each other's faces. Holding my hand in his, he brought it up to his lips and kissed each knuckle before kissing the back of it. The sweetness of the gesture made me chuckle.

"I love you," he repeated. "I don't think I tell you that enough. Sure, I say it, but I know I don't put the feeling behind it I should. You are perfect Jasper. You pamper me and care for me like no one else ever could. You are the love of my life and I'm so happy I'm here with you."

The look in his eyes left no room for doubt and I knew this week had done what was needed. We loved one another and were remembering why, remembering what was so special about our relationship.

Tears filled my eyes and I let them spill over as I leaned forward to kiss Edward, telling him without words how I felt. When it started to get cold, I grabbed the thermos of hot coco and we cuddled up to stare at the sky together.

Eventually, it got too cold to stay naked and we dressed. We silently packed the blanket, pillows, lube, and empty thermos back in the bag and headed for home. We climbed into bed, careful not to wake Kitty (who was at the foot of the bed) and curled up facing one another. The last thing I remember before sleep took me was looking into Edward's eyes and falling; falling into his soul and falling in love all over again.


A/N: Thank you so freaking much for reading. Sorry it took me so long to update. Don't hate me please. A review will get you a small taste of the next chapter :D

Only one more chapter left- and then a short epilogue to finish.

Sorry if I got a little carried away with the preview list. So many good movies came out and I just had to mention a few of them. And, I'm not sure if they all came out in the theatres or not (because I was only two and a half at the time) but we'll pretend they did.