A/N First off I want to thank you all for the reviews and alerts! I know this is a not pop pairing but the responce I have gotten especially since the last update has blown me away! Second I want to say that FF reviews are not working right right now so I am trying to get to all of them, but though I get the email alerts there is trouble finding them all to respond, I am getting to them as quick as I see them in my stats, the fact that your reviews aren't showing in the count doesnt mean I am not seeing them I am and responding as soon as I can see them. Third: for those who have asked, yes Tyler will be back, yes there will be more about the fostering since it and Emmett's past hinge on it, there willbe some darker moments ahead, but all i all there will be a HEA. Sorry for the cliffie the last time hope this helps hold you over to the big event!

(Warnings, this is slash: cant buy smoke click out, and I don't own the people in the story Steph does, I just make them do dirty things!) See ya in the flip side for a rec!

Chapter 10

Jas pov

Emmett was amazing in clothes, any kind of clothes, but nothing will ever beat Emmett like this. Standing above me shirtless with his hand on the button of his pants, he is looking down at me with eyes full of lust. There is a naughty glint in them and I can't wait until that zipper is fully down. I lick my lips as he slowly unzips and starts to lower his jeans. The teasing slowness to his actions have me wanting to scream at him to hurry up. When his jeans are finally low enough and he springs free, I am dumbstruck. His cock is in keeping with the rest of his body, and I have to admit that I can't wait to try it out, but it is a bit intimidating. As his jeans hit his knees, I can't take any more. I sit up and pull him forward. Without any warning to him, I engulf his massive cock with my mouth.

I hear a startled gasp and his fingers shoot into my hair. "Oh God, Jasper!" I swirl all around the head with my tongue, tasting the beads of cum already on the tip. I moan at the flavor and Emmett reacts to vibrations, tightening his grip even more on my hair - almost painfully but at this point, I don't care. I just grab the base and start to pump him. Sliding off him almost completely, I hear him start to whimper. Before the sound is completely out, I am taking him back in all the way and the whimper turns to a grunt. The way his cock is pulsing I know he is close. My hand snakes around to his ass and I squeeze it and pull him closer so he slides deeper down my throat. Taking it as encouragement, he starts thrusting into my mouth.

He was mumbling and grunting mostly nonsense - "Jesus, Baby, so fucking good." I increase the suction - "so close, fuck." He starts thrusting faster - "Ya, just like that, oh god, Jazz baby!" I can feel the twitching on the roof of my mouth as his head swells a bit. I hum around him in satisfaction and then I am tasting him. Every drop of it was delicious.

Before I can even lick my lips, I find myself on my back and he is licking his way down my abs to my rock hard cock that he is stroking. I won't last long if he keeps it up and I really need to feel his mouth on it. Every time he strokes down and pulls my foreskin back, I am rewarded with a feeling of incredible ecstacy. I moan out, "Oh God, Emm please." I can hear the desperation in my own voice but I can't care, I need his mouth.

"Shh, I'm getting there babe. I have been dreaming of this," another kiss and lick, lower this time, "for days." He is almost there. "There is no way," even closer with more tongue, "I am rushing." Then he is right above my heavily leaking cock. Just before swallowing me, he moans out - "this."

Stars explode behind my eyelids and my back arches off the couch of its own accord. Every part of it is perfect - the warm wetness, the suction, the tempo. Emmett knew his way around a cock, that is for sure. "Fuck yes, just like that." Picking up the pace, I feel myself hit the back of his throat and he swallows repeatedly around me. I am on the verge of cumming. I can feel my balls swell and the pressure in the pit of my stomach. Just as I thrust up into him, he backs off just so the tip is in his mouth. I whimper, "Emm please, oh please," but my begging is only rewarded with more torture as he keeps a pulsing suction on the head as he swirls his tongue around the head and dips into the slit. Grabbing on to his hair, I try to thrust deeper but he holds my hips in place. "Oh god, Bunny! Please, I need to cum." Looking up at me, he flashes me a dimple and sparkling eyes and descends giving into my pleas. Though his mouth feels amazing, the thing to send me over the edge was him looking up at me watching my pleasure. My orgasm rips through me as I hear myself crying out his name and shooting down his throat. The pleasure of finally getting my release had my toes curling. I always thought that was a made-up thing in romance novels, but my fucking toes were curled so tight that my feet were cramping. It was the single best orgasm of my life.

Using his thumb to wipe his lip just as he had done with the donut, he licks it and winks at me.

"Yum." Damn.

I hated when we had to put our clothes back on and REALLY hated the minute Emmett walked out my door. I tried to get him to come with me to dinner, but he had declined, telling me it would be best to break the news of us dating to my dad on my own. I know he is right. My father is very supportive of my lifestyle, but he is a business man and he will see the problems that could arise first. So I kissed him at the door and watched as he drove off, before showering and getting dressed.

Pulling up to my parents, I saw a Mini Cooper with rental plates sitting in half of my usual parking spot. "Great, the demon pixie beat me here." I wonder how long it took before she spilled the Emmett beans.

I called out as I walked in the house and tossed my keys in the dish by the door. My father was the first to greet me.

"Jasper, glad you could make it." He hands me a cold beer and gives me a fatherly pat on the back. I swear he modeled his parenting skills off of a 50's sitcom.

"Not much choice, dad," taking a drink and looking around for mom and Ali. "When mom says be there, you just ask what time."

Laughing and nodding in agreement, "The woman is a force to be reckoned with."

"So where are mom and Ali?" I can see they aren't in the kitchen or the dining room.

"Oh they are upstairs, your mother is showing off the new master suite." Great, just what I needed, my mother getting more alone time and juicy details about my love life.

"Has Alice been here long?" - please say no, there may be hope.

"Yup, the girls all had lunch and went shopping. Those two got back here around four."

I choke a bit on my beer. "The girls? As in all of them?"

Dad pounds on my back. "Jesus, son, you OK? Yes all the girls, She met up with Alice, Rose and Bella, just like they always do when Alice is back in the states."

Crap I am fucked. There is no hope, my mother probably knows every detail by now. Once those ladies were together and a few cocktails running through them, nothing was off limits.

"Charlotte, Jasper's here." My dad called up the stairs and I hear giggling and then see the pair make their way down the stairs. The look on my mother's face tells me she knows.

Em pov

All of my dreams and jerk-off fantasies were nothing but cheap soft porn compared to the feeling of Jasper's mouth around my cock. The way he pulled me into his throat and hummed, I knew I would cum embarassingly fast. I did cum a lot and a lot sooner then I would have liked, but that only gave me the chance to do what I really wanted sooner. I needed to show him with my mouth how much I wanted him. I didn't even bother to ride out my orgasmic high or calm my breath. I just shoved him down and had my way with him. I wanted it to be good - so good - for him. I had to taste as much of him as I could before I took him in my mouth. The build up was worth it. The feel of his abs under my lips and tongue, the sounds of pleasure and whimpers and pleads for more just spurred me on further. The feel of him in my hand - my god, I loved uncut men. But when I finally got him in my mouth, I was in heaven. His taste and size were everything I could have hoped for and more. I could have stayed right there loving him like that forever. I knew I was pushing his limits, but I had to make it last as long as I could. When his cries were too much to resist, I had to look up at him. When I saw the pain in my holding off his pleasure, I had to give in. I watched his beautiful face as it contorted in a mix of pain, pleasure and relief and he came hot and hard down my throat. My keeping him at bay for so long made for a massive load and I gladly took it all.

It was hard as hell in every sense of the words to leave him. Kissing him for all I had at the door and driving away from his house physically hurt me. He asked me a dozen times to come with him to his parents' house for dinner, but I knew that it wasn't a good idea. I had met with his father twice and knew that he might think something fishy or at least and more likely that if this relationship goes wrong, it could mean nothing good for the next year and a half.

But after spending this weekend with Jasper, I see nothing but a long, long time with him and his baby Maggie. We clicked on every level. There was never a quiet, weird moment or an awkward pause. We fed off each other's actions and emotions. He was what I have been searching for in every encounter I have had since I knew that I liked men. It scared me a bit to find it so fast - so intensely - but I had no second thoughts. I know this is it for me. If it for some reason it doesn't work out, then I will find contentment maybe someday, but it will never be like this ever again.

Sitting back on the couch and watching the Packers cream the Cowboys, I was having THE perfect day. Being a transplant in Texas, I couldn't share the cheers in public, but I let loose in my own home. Just as the winning punt was kicked, my cell went off. Not bothering to look at the screen, I pick up. "Speak."

"So many manners . . . someday I hope the southern charm will wear off on you."

Big time, inner gown. . . . "Hello Jacob, what can I do for you this fine evening?"

Hearing his overly dramatic and oh-so-familiar sigh, I brace myself.

"So I hear you have a new man in your life." I have to tread lightly here. If he knows about Jasper, then he knows his and Ed's past.

"I do, Jake, and?" Ya, I am a wuss. I let him take the lead in this conversation.

"And I hear that he knows MY baby, pretty freakin well! How convenient that Edward's company is chosen for this job. And he starts dating you the same week, maybe trying to make Edward jealous? I wonder." OK, now he is beyond fishing and well into "cut the crap and give me the info! Like now!"

I need to fix this and fast. There is no doubt in my mind about how much Edward loves Jake and deep down, Jake knows it too. But even though he is a perfect specimen of man, Jake has a side to him that always thinks Ed is gonna find better. I can tell him different a hundred times over that he is all Edward sees and wants, but he will still have the skinny-nerdy-kid frame of mind and forever be looking for a sign that he isn't good enough.

"Jake, yes, I met someone, Yes, he and Eddie knew each other, many many years ago in a more then friends way, but, there is nothing there anymore. Trust me." I gave him my hardest alpha dog voice. "Jasper," I practically growled out his name, "IS MINE!" I was getting feral and I know it, but I am not gonna have Jacob and his little insecurities diminish what Jasper and I have found. "There is no way this is a play by Jasper to try and steal your man, Jake."

I hear a snort over the line. "Well, we will see now, won't we?"

"Jake, man, get over it," I am beyond annoyed at this point. I am about to lose my cool. "You own Edward's ass. He sees no one beyond you, when are you going to see that?" Jake is quiet on the other end. "But if you don't realize it soon, you will wind up pushing him away. This jealousy thing never ends well." I know it would crush Edward if the two ever split. I need to try and get through to Jacob.

Finally Jake speaks up. "I know you are right, but this guy coming back just sets something off in me." I can tell he is really on edge. "I just don't know what I would do without Eddie in my life. He is like a lifeforce holding me in place."

I really can't fault the guy for loving too much. "How about this, Jake? I keep my boy happy and you keep yours happy. Then they won't have reason to look at each other."

"I think I can handle that. I will keep Eddie a very happy man. you better do the same with your boy."

I have to laugh to myself, if earlier is any indication Jasper and I will be mutually very very happy. "Trust me, Jake. I will."

After the talk with Jake, I really can't get back into the game. My mind can't focus on anything other than Jasper and his wonderful mouth. Clicking off the TV, I make my way through the house, tossing my bottle in the trash and heading into my office. I pack my messenger bag for the morning and head up to the shower.

Jake's call had my mind on Jasper and my shower took a little longer then normal, but it definitely relaxed me. By the time I made it to my bed and flipped on the TV, I was grinning like an idiot. Flipping through the channels, I land on SportsCenter and space out. Next thing I know, the phone is ringing and it is an hour later. I hadn't even realized I had fallen asleep, but after today's activities, it isn't a surprise either. Groggy, I grab my phone off the night stand.

"llo?"

"What the hell is with the ringback?" Edward is not getting the inside scoop on that one.

"Private joke. What can I do for ya, partner?"

He was never one to pry and I love the guy for it. "I was just checking to see what time you are coming in tomorrow. I wanted to take the morning off so I can see my husband when he gets off work." Ah yes, a little reassurance sex.

"I was already planning on being in early, so no problem," I am always more then happy to put in my fair share of man hours. "You have fun making sure Jake knows whose man you are."

I hear a small laugh from him. "Um, yeah, I am sorry about that. He told me he called you."

"No biggy man. I was more than happy to stake my claim on Jasper and make it all too clear that Jazz is mine."

Now Edward was laughing full out, "Yup, Jake made that very clear when he called me earlier, said that you went all caveman about Jasper and he thought it was cute as hell."

Interesting - maybe something I said had actually sunk in to that thick head of his. "I did," I fess up, "and I will do it again and again. So if it isn't your 'my man' sex then whatta guys got going this morning?"

"I will let you know if it works out. I don't want to jinx anything," Oh a mystery I love working those suckers out! "So, see you at the ground breaking?"

Hmm, no clues tonight. I will let it go for now. "Yup, I'll be there. See ya tomorrow."

The goodbye was short and to the point. He was definitely hiding something big. I'll figure it out.

Tossing my cell on the bed, I hit the bathroom and grab a drink of water. I check the time and decide to check in with my boy and see how bad dinner went. Hitting his number, I find he has changed his tone again. I groan and have to palm myself, imagining all the ways "wanting it THAT way" could mean.

Jas pov

I tried my damnedest to get Alice alone to find out how much she has spilled to my mom, but she is a slippery little thing. I couldn't get her alone in a room for even a brief moment. Looks like I was going to have to face the firing squad blind, great.

So here I am sitting across from my very smiley mother and a pleased-as-punch-looking Alice as we pass the dishes around. My mother has yet to say anything, but I know she is just letting me sweat it out. Sure enough as I am about to take my first bite of potatoes, it starts.

"So Alice, tells me you have news to share." She gives the "talk now" look.

"Um, I have no idea which news it is mom." I do, but I am gonna put this off as long as I can, "Can I buy a vowel here?"

Taking a bite of her dinner, her face shows she knows my game. I look to Alice and she is still not giving anything away. My dad is stuffing his face, probably not even listening to the conversation.

"Jasper dear, you know full well what I am talking about," setting her fork down she takes a long dramatic drink of her water. She gives me another "mom look" over the rim of her glass. OK, I guess it is Bandaid treatment here.

"OK, fine. I met someone and now have a boyfriend." There, I said it. It is out there, but then I get another look.

"And?" I look over at Alice who shrugs and still isn't giving me anything. Fuck!

"And, he is amazing and hot and I want to have baby puppies with him? What and?"

"Jasper Thomas Whitlock, you know perfectly well what I am talking about." Crap - middle name. OK, enough games.

"Okay, mom, I will tell you most everything, but I warn you, Dad might not like this." Hearing himself mentioned, I get the first sign from him that he is even here at the table when he looks up at me.

"Your father? Honey, you know we are both fine with you and your lifestyle. We would never have a problem with you having a partner." My mom has always been the most supportive of me. I gotta love her for it.

"I know, mom, but it is who I am seeing that dad might take issue." Dad has now set his shovel, err fork, down and is looking at me straight in the eye.

"Son, I promise to keep an open mind. I trust your choices." He reaches over and puts a reassuring hand on my shoulder, but he looks a bit worried.

"OK, well, I start seeing an amazing man, and we have really connected. He is smart, good looking, very good looking, and has his own business. So he is successful, he owns his own home, is funny, loves animals and children." I look at my mom and see her smile get bigger at the mention of children.

"Get on with it son." Dad is not one for patience.

"Get it over with already, Jazz." Alice either.

My mom just waits. "OK well, I am dating Emmett McCarty." I blurt out.

My mom's smile is huge. Ali is bouncing in her seat and doing a little happy/dance clap thing, and I steel myself and look over at my dad. He is stone-faced for a moment before he burst out laughing so hard that I get a bit startled.

"Dad?" I am very confused now. "What's so funny, dad?"

Wiping his eyes, he calms down. "Is that all? My god, you had me scared shitless son."

"You're not pissed, dad?" I was sure he was going to be mad or at least worried for the project. "I mean you know all the what if's of it?"

"Son, I trust you have thought it all out. I mean you are a grown man and a professional. I trust even if it went sour, you would keep it professional. But my god, I was bracing myself for an ex-con or a cult member or something. Emmett is a good man and though I am kind of shocked that he is gay, I have no problems with you dating him." With that, he picks up his shovel, err umm fork, and starts back in on his dinner.

Looking up at my mom though, it tells me she hasn't even begun. I am bracing myself for the worst, but what she says next shocks the shit out of me.

"Emmett McCarty? Really? Siobhan's son?" She takes a bite.

What the fuck? "Ah um, yes?" I sense a "Twilight Zone" moment coming on.

Smiling at me and she swallows and pauses, ever the dramatic type. "She is a lovely woman, so kind and giving and she always talks so highly of that boy, like he walks on water."

I am truly baffled by this. OK, she knows his mom, well it would seem. "Mom? how do you?"

"Oh well, Siobhan and I work on many of the same charities. She is a very fierce fighter for children and women's safety and rights." My mother speaks about Emmett's mom with a reverence that I felt just being in her presence. I can only nod in agreement. "I have a good feeling about this." She sounds as certain as I feel.

The rest of the dinner flowed smoothly. All that worry for nothing. In the end, my dad trusted me and my mom was picking out china patterns. I am not sure if I should be relieved or feel the pressure. There are plenty of what-ifs haunting me again, but I push them aside burying them deep. I can't let my fears and insecurities ruin this before it can even really begin.

Heading into my house, Maggie doesn't even feign excitement for me being home - just jumps and barks at the cabinet for her food. Giving her a pat on the head, I set down her dish and unlock the doggy door so she can have free reign and I can hop in the shower. As I wash my hair, my mind wanders over the weekend. For only two days, a lot has happened. It seems more like a month. If this was only two days, I wonder what a month from now will feel like.

By the time I reach the bed, I am exhausted. I don't think it will take me long to get to sleep. Just as my head hits the pillow, I hear my phone go off. Not even bothering with the light, I smile at the caller ID answer.

"Hey there, sexy."

"Hey back, Jazz. You have no idea the naughty thoughts I had while I was waiting for you to answer," once again the rongbacks job is done. I know what I was imagining when I set it, I can only hope he was on the same page. "I don't think New Kids On The block ever turned me on so much. I may need to revisit the 90's."

"Really now, what kind of thoughts were you having?" Do I really want to torture myself this way without him here? Probably not. Sure, I can rub one out, but I would much rather have him here for it. "Scratch that, I don't relish the idea of trying to sleep with a rock-hard cock."

I hear his breathing pick up at the mention of my cock, but is quick to change the subject. "So how was dinner with the 'rents?"

"It went surprisingly well. Guess I worried for nothing. Funny thing too - our mothers know each other." I tell him about how they work on the same charities and how highly my mom speaks of his. I hear a groan on his end.

"Oh God, no. You know what this means right?" I am a bit lost here.

"Umm, no what?"

"They know each other. They have both wanted us to find a 'nice man' for a long time." I can imagine him making air quotes. "They are going to be a force to be reckoned with. I bet they are both planning a wedding and grandbabies in their minds. Once they get together, we are doomed."

His words are serious, but the lightness to his voice tell me he finds it amusing and has no problem with the idea. I really don't either, but at the mention of babies something hits me. Do I want kids? Do I want forever and babies with Emmett? Pushing away those thoughts for another time, I laugh with him over our mothers.

The rest of our conversation was light and fun. We talked about nothing really important at all, but the comfort of each other's voices seemed to be just what we both needed. The third time I yawned, Emmett put his foot down and demanded I get off the phone and get some sleep, telling me he wanted me fresh-faced and sexy as hell at the ground breaking. I didn't want to say goodbye - because it would be a good 14 hours until I get to see each other - but he was right.

Sleep came fast and dreamless, waking to the alarm and Maggie wanting to be fed. There was no time to stay in bed - time to get this day going.

Em pov

This morning has been dragging. The clock on my desk ticks the minutes by at a snail's pace. I am just waiting for that little hand to hit the number 12 and I can get a move on. I am not a patient man and it has been too long since I have had my lips on Jasper's.

"Finally." I grab my keys and make my way to my truck, pretty much running for it and then I hear my name. "Crap, almost made it."

Turning, I see my foreman Billy flagging me down. If he is here and not at the site, this could not be good. "Billy, what the fuck are you still doing here?" Nothing better go wrong, this is my man's big day.

"Sorry, boss man. I am on my way. I just needed to let you know there is a slight problem." No, not today. I won't allow it.

Clenching my fist but trying to keep my voice calm, "What kind of problem, Billy? I thought everything was in order. That's what you told me Friday."

"Well it was, but when we got over to the site, there were already double the reporters we were thinking and about triple the amount of people from the community."

I see no problem here. This is good. "Not seeing the problem Billy."

"Well, boss, I didn't either until your mamma . . ." Of course mom, she is always taking charge. "Well, she insisted I come and get a proper podium and more chairs. Says this deserves the whole shabang."

Of course she does, rubbing my face I count to ten. I know better then to argue with mom. "OK, so did you get what we needed?"

"Most of it, just need you to haul a few of the chairs." I nod and wait a few more minutes while the chairs are loaded and can make my way to see my boy.

Arriving at the site, I see Billy wasn't kidding about the turnout. There have to be 200 people milling around, talking and waiting. My eyes scan for the only face I want to see. When I spot him, I make a beeline for him. He is gorgeous as ever, dressed in a dark grey suit with a blue tie that matches his eyes. He is talking with one of the local reporters and she is looking like he is charming her panties off. He is giving her his trademark crooked grin and running his hands through his thick blond hair. It is a good thing I know he is gay and mine or I might be jealous. Waiting until it looks like they are wrapping up, I make my way over to him. When he notices me, his smile gets bigger and there is a glint in his eyes. When I reach him, I waste no time in grabbing his tie and dragging him over behind the big Cat that is there for show for today. I have him all to myself. "Hi."

He wraps his arms tight around my waist, "Hi." Then we stop talking and start kissing like we have been apart for a month. Hot and needy, our tongues fight for top spot and teeth nip and there are moans and grunts. Things are getting really hot, really fast. We need to slow down. We need to stop, but I really don't want to. He is hard as steel as he grinds into me. I grab his ass and pull him even closer, but then we hear the quickest way to deflate an erection.

"Emmett dear, I wanted to introduce you to Jasper's mother." Both of us turn our heads to see both of our mothers standing arm in arm, smiling at us.

"They know each other."

E/N: Once again Thank you for reading! Please Please Review! I love that you all come back and read again and again! Due to the American holiday I may be a day late in updating but since the next chapter is in the bag I hope not, it just depends on how the amazing hubby is feeling. He went above and beyond tonight to get this one out to you all in editing for almost 2 hours after doing it for 12 hours at work tonight. So we must all say thank you Joe.. in fact that can be your review if you can't think what to say. lol Ok so I have a a rec for you for a story that has inspired me it is a complete (sadly I hated it to end) A Tale of two Cities (By Truce Over). It is a beautifully told star crossed type story and owned me start to finish! Search it, Read it, Love it!