Chapter Ten

Edward's POV

The next morning...

Sweetly letting go of my hold on a blissful slumber, one filled with gently whispered dreams of a joy I had not really known in my life, I opened my eyes and felt my lungs fill with air, letting my senses start to come back to me.

I could feel him there beside me before I saw him; all at once, I could feel his warm presence and smooth skin...I could feel his vitality and the change in the atmosphere it made around me.

Jasper remained asleep where he lie in my bed, his golden curls made messy from a night of sleep, as his absolutely stunning face was kept close to mine on the pillows.

I unconsciously licked my dry lips, my jade-colored eyes transfixed on his peaceful features, angelic and perfect and every kind of beautiful that I had ever tried to look for in this world, as I noticed that he had one arm draped loosely around my waist, as if Jasper needed to touch me in some way in order to obtain such recuperative sleep.

His torso was bare and open to my wandering gaze, as I visually traced the subtle lines of his collarbone, his delectably broad chest and graceful neck that had me practically dizzy with need.

Perhaps it was due to the early morning hour, perhaps it was because I had just woken up and was quite unable to think as clearly as I could have later on in the day...or perhaps it was solely because Jasper's melancholy beauty, his silent seduction of me happening right now, was far too mesmerizing for any mere mortal to resist for a moment longer.

I could not help myself, my inner monster being wholly taken in and pacified by such dreams, such pure romantic thoughts, and I carefully removed his arm from me so that I may ease Jasper to lie down on his back.

Fluidly, never breaking contact with him, I climbed on top of my lovely angel, placing slow, savoring kisses across Jasper's cheek and down his throat, feeling my mind being graciously quiet as my soul soared, flourishing at last with my doing what I have only wished to do with this gorgeous man for months after watching him.

Jasper hummed as he stirred, his eyes remaining closed as he brought up his hands to my shoulders, having to feel his way there with his fingertips, as I trailed my kisses lower to his chest, pressing them faster unto his tanned skin as I felt him begin to subtly writhe in pleasure under me.

"...Edward...ohh...mmn..." Jasper's purred in a voice made only in a whisper to me, his darkened eyes opening just barely as he squeezed a little more firmly at my shoulders, providing me with the encouragement that I needed to continue my petal-soft ministrations to his god-like body.

I kissed his toned abdomen one more time before bringing out my tongue and tracing intricately in between the lines of muscle there, tasting his clean, sweetened flesh at last and moaning at the white-hot euphoria it brought me, as I kept my auburn head lowered to his body and relished in feeling him scratching his nails down my arms.

"...mmn...Ed...Edward...G-God..." Jasper struggled to voice solidly, his abdomen muscles flexing and relaxing as I teased them with my lips and tongue, running just the tips of my lips across his sensitive skin before dragging the flat of my tongue heavily along the same path, knowing that it would make his flesh tingle with uncontrollable desire as I gripped my hands onto his sides to keep him steady.

"Haa...Christ, Edward...ohh...feels so good...feels like I'm...m-melting..." Jasper cooed in his southern drawl made more legato as he stretched his statuesque body this way and that, his hands pawing amiably at my forearms before moving down to my hands that still held fast onto his hips, his fingers squeezing at my fingers, asking me without actually doing so to keep going.

"...mmm...hmm..." I hummed at his unique taste that exploded across my mind and corrupted every last ounce of me, my senses pleasantly overridden with everything Jasper had to offer to me like this– the smoothness of his skin, the truly addictive flavor of his perfect flesh that sang on my tongue, the absolutely arousing sounds that left his parted lips again and again while I did this to him.

I could feel Jasper's growing erection beneath his black boxers touching my chest as he panted more harshly above me; I could feel the way Jasper wanted to arch his slender body from the maddening pleasure I was giving to him, and I took my time in slowly closing my lips around one of his hipbones and suckling at his flesh as I slid my fingers down his waist and around the edge of his silk boxers.

"...haa...Edward...please...w-wait...you don't have to...I mean...Jesus...I want you to...so bad...but...mmn..." Jasper's words tumbled out of his mouth in between his pants for air, his thoughts to me ending abruptly, however, as I already slipped his boxers down just enough so his long, leaking cock sprang free and bounced lightly against his lower abdomen.

I winced as if in pain, perhaps my soul truly was experiencing some sort of ache at the sight of so much unrivaled beauty, such effortless appeal and sensuality and flawlessness, that it pulled a gruff wince from my throat as I briefly tugged my bottom lip in between my teeth.

"...Edward..." Jasper breathed, his chest heaving with his breaths as he reached for me, "...kiss me...please..."

Barely a thought passed through my mind upon hearing such a request, as I urgently flung my weight forward and slammed our lips together, already feeling my hazed happiness heightening a hundred fold from finally feeling his precious lips against mine, both of us demanding as well as acquiescing in our movements with one another, making up an enthralling phenomenon of give and take with our kisses, of asking and granting, of everything that fucking mattered to me in this world.

The feat was effortless as I let myself drown in Jasper's full, powder-soft lips that moved so erotically with my own, his every push against my mouth as he wished to seek more of me to hold onto and taste created such a delicious ecstasy that I could literally feel sparking throughout my body, igniting my blood and muscles and something much deeper as I let my wonderful guest devour as much of me as he pleased.

Jasper wrapped his arms around my shoulders, bringing me even closer to him still, as he hummed against my mouth in utter delight, the sensations of our furious, red-hot kisses making my clouded head fill with even more blissful fog, as he nipped lustfully at my bottom lip, prompting me to open my mouth.

Jasper's warm embrace was stern and fierce, as if he never wanted to be apart from me again, as he slipped his warm tongue inside my mouth, expertly seeking out my own wet muscle with which to tangle in a truly enchanting dance that had me resting more and more of my weight on top of him, needing his fire and light and all of the decadent energy wrapped up in each one of our rushed kisses.

The way Jasper swirled our moist tongues together, the way he flicked just the tip of his against my own...the way he would slow down his movements so that he could languidly stroke our two muscles together...all of it spoke volumes to me of how wanton and lustful my angel was for me, yet our actions also spoke of how much Jasper needed me in an entirely different way...something much more personal, greater...serious.

The blend of the two emotions I was able to latch onto from him, his kisses and the way he needed our mouths fused together, was both thrilling and endearing.

"...nnh...mmn..." I purred for my blonde-haired obsession currently lying sprawled out beneath me, slipping one hand underneath his back to anchor him to me further, and immediately feeling him slide his strong thighs up either of my sides, our heads switching sides in fluid a procession to breathe quickly before crushing our yearning lips back together again, our tongues easily finding one another this time.

Boldly, I lured Jasper's tongue inside my mouth, closing my lips around it and sucking lightly at his slippery muscle, part of me wanting to show him that I understood his silent messages loud and clear and that I agreed to see to his every need in this life if he would let me; my actions, however, had him shuddering in crippling, teetering pleasure against my chest pressed squarely against his own.

I smiled breathlessly as I released his tongue, Jasper's lips meeting mine in an almost frantic manner as he ran his hands down my back, seeming to want to map out every line and groove of muscle that contoured my pale flesh, as I brought my free hand down to his straining erection in between our bodies.

I ghosted my fingertips against his swollen head, but it was enough for Jasper to break off our passionate kisses as he tossed his curly head back against my inky pillows, his crimson lips parted as his breath stuttered, such an erotic display nearly resulting in my undoing as every one of his pants for air or the way his eyelashes fluttered from my touches had me seeing stars and feeling something even better.

I wrapped my fingers around his impressive length, slowly stroking up and down his engorged flesh to build up a rhythm as I brought my lips to his outstretched neck, kissing roughly at such soft skin and loving every time Jasper purred half-words and barely coherent phrases as a result.

"...ohh...God, yes...mmn...haa...shit...Edward..." Jasper whined his pleasure, his hands never staying still on my body for too long, as he glided his fingers through my hair, trailed them down my neck and around my shoulders, but only to grasp at my sides, as I gradually picked up speed of pumping my fist up and down his cock.

I smiled against the now worried, semi-slick flesh of Jasper's throat, before smoothly moving down his body once more, my hand still gripping tightly onto his throbbing member as I leisurely lowered my lips to his heated flesh, eager to taste him everywhere and bring him the most ecstasy.

Knowing that I could not wait another moment, I wrapped my lips around the wide head of Jasper's straining cock, sliding inch after glorious inch of him into my warm, moist mouth, as I circled my tongue along the sensitive underside, massaging his thick veins as I kept one hand holding firmly onto his base.

"Holy shit, Edward...ohh...fuck...yes..." Jasper's voice was shaky with need as he partially sat up but only to drop back down upon the mattress while I worked on him, releasing his cock from my mouth save for the enflamed head which I squeezed at with my lips, suckling at his spilling juices that coated smoothly over my tongue before gently nipping at his tip with my teeth.

I chuckled low in my throat at the way Jasper hissed at my small flirting with pain to him, before swallowing every inch of him all over again, finding that I positively loved how his throbbing length felt in my mouth and against my tongue, finding that I loved how Jasper would stretch and writhe and murmur low-spoken words to me from doing so, and felt my self immersed in utter harmony with the world right now.

I kept my throat relaxed, my bronze-colored bangs tickling his lower abdomen with each pass I made, as I bobbed my head up and down his engorged length, moving my gripping hand down to massage and play with his highly-receptive testicles, as I laved my tongue over his intruding flesh every time he filled my mouth.

"Oh my God...oh my...God, Edward...Jesus Christ...so good...ahh...I can't...ohh...baby..." Jasper rambled to the sunlit cathedral ceiling, his hips making subtle thrusts to meet my descending cavern that wrapped around him like drenched silk over and over again, our actions in a knowing synchronization with one another as I hummed in ardent approval at the way Jasper was currently losing touch with reality beneath my lips and hands.

My eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head in shared felicity as Jasper suddenly released a strangled moan, his body squirming with delicious need now as he fucked his cock harder and harder into my warm mouth, no longer wishing to hold back, no longer capable of holding back, as I willingly accepted his solid length that stretched my mouth open wide for his pleasure.

I would always accept him.

No question.

This joy I felt, this indescribable joy that had become every one of my senses upon first placing my lips onto Jasper's life-saving skin, as I understood that I was the one to give so much pleasure to this extraordinary, spectacular man, that it was my doing that had him losing his mind and asking me not to stop...made me unimaginably happy.

If my time on this earth was only meant to bring this remarkable man pleasure like this...then it would be a life well spent...because Jasper...his happiness...meant that much to me.

"Ed...ugh...Edward...not going to last long...haa...ahh...fuck...I'm close...I'm so close..." Jasper flung his hands by his head, gripping at the pillows behind him as he breathed hard, struggling to deal with so much accumulated pleasure that just ached to be set free, as I purposefully did not let up on my ministrations to his body, needing to see him come undone as if my life depended on it.

My wish was granted in a manner most dazzling, nearly taking me by surprise by the sheer magnitude of the pure eroticism and otherworldly beauty that struck me, as Jasper suddenly arched his back clear off of the bed, shoving his rigid cock completely in my mouth that I greedily closed my lips around and sucked hard, tasting his warm, creamy essence at once that rushed down my throat and splashed onto my lips and tongue.

His moan was long and breathless inside my otherwise silent quarters, as I lapped at his twitching member still cradled in between my lips, savoring his bittersweet taste that was solely for me, and I could almost feel my beloved Jasper reach new heights where he lie, as he fought to catch his breath, and kept his half-lidded eyes staring intently on my face and features, probably forgetting his questions to me faster than they occurred to him.

I realized I had never seen anything so enrapturing in my life than Jasper experiencing an orgasm from my own hands, and it was with the utmost care that I let Jasper's softening cock slip from my mouth and slowly sat up on my knees before him, needing to catch my own breath as well as I held his powerful yet naturally subdued gaze with my own.

"...Edward...that was incredible..." Jasper's voice still trembled with his sated, blissful nature, as he slowly sat up so he and I could be a little closer and eye-level with each other, "...I never knew...I mean, I think I've known for a while...what I mean is...uh...Edward...that was...I've been waiting..for you to want to be with me like this..."

The knowledge was ripe and bustling inside my mind that everything was now going to change between us concerning his stay here at the manor with me...that I had made it all change by doing what I had and now things could never go back to the way they had been before.

Maybe that was a good thing...

Perhaps...my hasty actions this morning...where I had not cared for consequences of any kind except for my unyielding need to touch him...perhaps...that was the best thing I could have done.

Maybe this had been the right moment, and I had seized it just right...

I knew that it was possible we would have to talk about this...but, maybe...words were not needed at all.

I remained silent though my emerald eyes were soft and kind as they looked over his gently smiling face and tossed curls, as he reached a tentative hand to my chest.

I met his hand with my own, affectionately squeezing his fingers and holding his hand to my sculpt chest, as I grinned warmly at his wide, ocean-blue eyes and lovely, sun-kissed body before me.

"...what...what about you...? Don't you want me to...return the favor...or...?" Jasper suddenly looked extremely worried, his words falling short in the simmering heat of our mutual gaze, his questioning while mine reassured, and my grin turned into an easy smile at my Adonis-like obsession.

I brought our intertwined hands up to my lips and pressed a chaste kiss to his knuckle in a gesture that I hoped would show him that just being physically with him was enough for me, before I answered his tapered words.

"No...not yet..." I spoke gravely, still with my smile in place to him, before continuing in a much lighter tone, "...come on...let's get some coffee."

Jasper's lips parted, his expression one of awe and worship as he watched my features, before he smiled a breathtakingly broad smile that made his eyes sparkle within their sapphire depths, and reached his other hand out to merely rest on my thigh.

"Okay," he responded cheerfully, much to my heart's fluttering exuberance.