Long A/N, sorry: Yeah, yeah, I know I'm really late posting. I couldn't get in the Bluetooth mood for a few days. I hope this chapter makes up for it. Next chapter will probably be up in 2 weeks instead of one.
I was elated to find out The Lemonade Stand gave Bluetooth a shout out today! Go take a look, The Slashbox always has great recommendations if you are looking for something new to read. http:/ ( ) tehlemonadestand (dot) blogspot (dot) com/p/slashbox_9 (dot) html
Also, I have a great rec for you. "The Debt' by DelphiusFanfic. A new story featuring Emmett and Edward. It's seriously hot and has a great plot. Go check it out and leave it some love.
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Big thanks to my prereader prassacut and my beta Mrs. Agget (Happy Birthday!), as well as Lori Fanfic for the Emmett/dishwasher prompt that I snuck in at the end. Hope you like it :) And thanks to the peeps I was chatting with on Facebook the other day, you guys may notice that I managed to include that plot bunny I had. Sorry we hijacked your message, mkmmsm!
Ch10
We both slept in the next morning. Emmett's party had been fun, but I was used to getting up early for work so I really enjoyed the sleep in. Not to mention waking up Jasper with the slowest pulse setting on the vibrating buttplug.
He groaned in his sleep and ground his morning wood into my thigh as he awoke. A smile lit is face as he pulled me closer, seeking more friction.
"Mmm, you should wake me up like this every morning. Much better than the alarm clock," he moaned, pulling away slightly so he could stroke his cock.
I leaned in and kissed him, running my hand over his biceps, along the plains of his chest and abs then lower, past his furiously pumping fist to fondle his balls. Jasper moaned into my mouth, his tongue caressing mine as I stroked his perineum. I could feel the vibrations of the plug and and him tugging at his cock through the soft skin separating his ass from his balls.
"Sounds like a good plan," I grinned, holding his cheek and kissing him.
I stopped caressing him and turned to pick up the remote control. Jasper's eyes followed my hand as I stroked the buttons. Now that I was holding it, instead of it being in my pocket, I could make out the words written under each button. Low, medium, high, pulse, and rolling. I didn't think I had tried the rolling one on him last night, so, looking him in the eye with a wry smile, I pressed the button.
Jasper squeezed his cock and let out a long moan as his hips writhed on the bed in time to the rolling vibrations, which started at the lowest setting, gradually increasing in pace until reaching high, then slowing down again.
"Oh fuck, turn it on high," he begged me after enjoying the teasing motion for a while.
I pressed the right button and Jasper's right hand became a blur as he stroked himself faster and faster, moaning and arching his back.
"Fuck, fuck!" he cried out as he came hard, cum shooting over his abs and a dollop hitting his chin. Jasper whimpered as his hand slowed its frantic pumping, squeezing the last of his cum from the head of his cock.
"Oh fuck, please turn it off," he begged me when I changed the highest setting to the lowest. "Please?" he begged me.
When I turned it off, Jasper lunged at me, kissing me forcefully, his tongue demanding entrance. I pushed his hand down my chest and squeezed his fingers so we were both gripping my cock.
"How about we go shower and douche?" Jasper asked.
"How about you suck me first?" I retorted, gripping his hand tighter and pumping faster.
"I'll make it worth the wait," he promised me in a whisper, kissing me, his tongue stroking mine. "I promise."
I kind of did need to shit, so sighing into his kiss, I nodded my agreement, winding my hand into his hair. I loosened my grip on my cock and Jasper slid his hand out.
"I have to use the bathroom," Jasper said with a grimace. In truth, he looked kind of embarrassed, which I found odd. Weren't we close enough to tell each other we needed to shit?
"Yeah, I have to too," I agreed.
He hunted on the floor, rifling through our discarded clothes from last night. I was puzzled when he picked up my jacket, but when he pulled the Seven Gates from my pocket, I sighed. Damn, he knew I would be tempted to rub one out while he was using the bathroom.
Jasper smirked as he walked towards me, twirling the belt around his pointer finger.
"You don't trust me?" I grinned.
"Nope," he shook his head.
"Damn," I laughed, stroking my cock faster.
"Uh, uh, uh," Jasper stopped my hand. "If your a good boy and wait, I promise you will be rewarded."
I groaned, but stood up, my hard on bobbing against my stomach, almost painful in it's need for release. And now it was going to be trapped in those steel rings, making damn sure it wouldn't get any joy.
Jasper tapped my leg so I would lift it, then pulled the belt up my thigh, placing my cock through the six rings and my balls in the largest one. I sighed as he fondled me, getting the harness into place. He buckled the belt tightly, and hummed with a frown on his face.
"What's wrong? I should be the one fucking frowning," I joked.
"I was wondering how I could lock it; I didn't think to get one with a lock," he mused.
I blew air past my top lip and rolled my eyes as he stood there, deep in thought.
Finally, he stood and went to his empty suitcase behind the door, fiddling for a minute. When he returned, he held a smallish combination luggage lock on his middle finger.
"Hmm, what to lock you to?" he mused.
My cock twitched at the realization that he was going to restrain me.
Jasper made me climb onto the bed and kneel in front of the wrought iron headboard.
"I thought you had something to teach me, by the way?" he quirked an eyebrow as his hand ran over the cold iron.
I knew he was referring to my promise to teach him how to autofellate.
"Oh I have lots to teach you, and If you take this off, I'll do it right now," I pleaded, looking down at my hard cock trapped in the silver rings.
"Uh, uh, we'll save it for later on today," he grinned, fiddling with the combination on the lock.
Once he had it open, he removed the pillows from the bed and guided me closer to a swirl in the wrought iron. I was on my knees as he deftly threaded the open lock through the loop in the leather at the tip of my cock, then around the iron swirl. It felt cold against me, colder than the seven rings did.
Jasper kissed me thoroughly and I twisted my torso to reach him better but was restricted by the small metal lock. He withdrew with a grin.
"There are four dials and I take pretty quick showers so I doubt you should even try to guess the combination," he told me. "But just to be sure, I want you to place your hands on the wall where I can see them."
Silently, I complied. This was kind of fun, but I wasn't sure how long I would enjoy it for.
Jasper gave me one last kiss before heading to the bathroom and closing the door. I knelt there, looking at the wall, unable to even sit back on my knees. A few minutes in, it became uncomfortable and I chanced lowering my hands. About ten minutes later, the door opened again. I quickly replaced my hands just before Jasper peeked his head out.
"Okay, I'm going to shower now. Are you alright? he asked.
"A little uncomfortable," I admitted. "Can I at least take my hands down?"
Jasper pretended to think about it for a second before nodding.
"Be quick!" I called after his retreating form.
I twisted as much as I could to see into the bathroom, mentally thanking the designers for placing the shower in full view from the bed. Jasper turned the water on and I watched as he stepped under the spray. He grinned at me when he caught me looking and made a show of washing his lean torso and stroking his cock. Damn him, he knew he was teasing me. Mercifully, he finished quickly and stepped out, taking one of my mismatched towels from the rail and drying himself as he walked towards me. Wrapping the towel around his waist, he stood next to me and ran a hand down my back.
"Fuck you look so hot like that," he told me as his hand ran over the curve of my ass and up the crack to where Rosie was nestled.
"You look pretty hot yourself," I grinned, licking my lips as I watched a drop of water fall from his hair and glide down his torso.
Mercifully, Jasper reached for the lock, finding the right combination and releasing me from the bed. As I sat back on my heels with a sigh, he held the lock up for me to take a look.
The numbers read 1234.
"You bastard," I laughed, and he joined in, learning towards me to capture my lips with his. He was warm and damp from the shower, smelling like my sandalwood soap and his own wet Jasper scent.
I pulled him down on top of me, wincing when he grasped my shielded cock in his hand. He pulled away after a few minutes and undid the buckle of my belt.
"Your turn for the bathroom," he grinned, removing the harness from me and stepping back quickly.
I tried to grab the harness but he faked a left, dodging my hand, and ran through the bedroom door and into the hall. I chased him through to the living room and out into the kitchen. I managed to grab the edge of his towel and pull it off him as he dodged and weaved when I cornered him behind a chair.
"Uh uh," he grinned. "Never lose focus, and never go for the obvious move. I will be expecting that, and you will lose."
Sighing, I gave up and turned to head back into the bedroom when I heard the clink of the harness hitting the tiled floor.
"One more thing. Never turn your back on the enemy," Jasper said, enfolding me in his arms and lifting me clean off the ground.
He nipped my shoulder and laughed as he set me back down on the ground, spanking me on the butt and chasing me back into the bathroom. Well, harness be damned, the quicker I got into the shower, the quicker we could get back into bed. With Jasper pretending to block the bathroom door, I stood by the vanity and opened the cupboard, removing my douche kit and placing it by the sink.
"Jasper, you know I love you, but there are some things you don't need to see," I told him, placing a chaste kiss on his cheek before pushing him out the door and shutting it in is face.
I heard his laughter as he walked away. I removed Rosie, placing her in the sink next to the vibrating plug Jasper had worn, planning to clean both later. Sitting on the toilet, I tried to hurry. I wondered if there was any way I could speed up the results of our tests and remembered one or two people I could call in a favor from who worked in the lab.
I douched before starting the shower, but the sight of the towel hook on the back of the door gave me an idea and I quickly turned the water off. Opening the bathroom door, I ignored Jasper's curious look as I went to my bedside table and opened the middle drawer. This would show him. I held up the anal hook and curled my finger at him, asking him to get out of bed.
Quickly, I lubed up the metal hook and kissed Jasper's lips as I slid my hands down to slowly insert it by feel alone. I could tell by his face when the cold metal tip brushed against his prostate and his content look once it was in. I kissed Jasper again before asking him to climb on the bed. I had him kneel much where he had placed me. Only this time, he was facing forward as I hooked the other end over the wrought iron.
After one last long kiss, I told him to stay exactly where he was and I strode back to the bathroom, keeping the door open this time. I felt Jasper's gaze as I hurriedly washed myself. It was so hot seeing him kneeling there, suspended and waiting for me, that I took a little time to stroke my growing erection. But it was not my hands I wanted on me, so I quickly rinsed the soap from my body and turned the shower off.
I towelled myself briefly, keeping eye contact with Jasper the whole time, before padding back to him. My towel fell to the floor as I leaned in to kiss him, stroking down his back. Seeing him lean into my touch, and knowing the hook was moving inside him, made my cock twitch in anticipation. I kissed him roughly before gently lifting the hook from the bed. Pulling him towards me, I deepened our kiss before gently bending him over and kissing his bottom as I slowly removed the hook, dropping it onto my discarded towel.
We climbed back into bed and into each other's arms. Jasper murmured sweet things in my ear as his hand grasped my waiting cock. At his touch, I got harder. His hands expertly worked me as only he knew how. I grasped his face in my hands and kissed him, trying to show him how much I loved him through that one long sweet kiss.
Jasper kissed his way down my body before he lovingly sucked my cock into his mouth, all the while looking into my eyes. All to soon, he lifted off me, pushing on my hip and asking me to turn over. He had me sit back on my knees, running his hands down my ass to part my cheeks. He leaned in and tongued my waiting hole, making me moan at the sensation. He withdrew his tongue, moistening it in his mouth before stretching me open with his hands and licking his way inside. Swirling his tongue around, he had me writhing and reaching down to stroke my cock, spreading the precum over the head. I reached for the lube on the bedside table and handed it to him.
Jasper sat up and pulled back the covers, revealing an array of toys he had hidden. I grinned at his sneakiness. He selected the small jelly plug, coating it with lube before gently, easily sliding it into me. He glided it in and out of me, stroking my cock in time to his gentle thrusts. Once it was easily maneuverable, he reached for the blue, slightly larger dildo and slicked it with lube. He removed the small plug and slowly pushed the dildo inside me, opening me wider and rotating it.
When he had me moaning, he left the blue dildo inside me as he prepared the larger red one that had a curve. This was one of my favorites as it was designed to stimulate the prostate and always gave me great orgasms when I played alone. He teased me with it for a while, gliding the toy over my prostate again and again. As I reached for my cock, he batted my hand away. When he finally removed the dildo, I was so close to cumming and he paused, stroking my back and my bottom, giving me time to recover.
Then I felt what was obviously my blue beaded vibrator being slowly slid inside me on a low setting. As each bead slid across my prostate, I writhed and moaned, again reaching for my cock, almost begging him to let me cum.
Jasper sensed I was close and removed it, preparing my flesh coloured penis shaped one. The ridge felt wonderful gliding past my prostate, but it was no match for Jasper's thick cock and I told him so, but he seemed intent on teasing me. Every time I reached for my dick, he swatted my hand away. When he heard my breathing pick up, he would back off and keep the toy perfectly still.
By the time I begged him to fuck me, all my toys were scattered over the bed and floor.
Jasper rolled me over onto my back, kissing me as he ground his cock into mine. He leaned over to the nightstand for a condom and I put it on him, slickening him with lube. Slowly, he removed the large red dildo from me, tossing it onto the floor with the others, and aligned us. He teased me, sliding the head of his cock over my waiting hole, once, twice, until even he could take it no longer and he slowly pushed in to the hilt.
I wrapped my legs around his waist as we kissed and he began to move. I was right. Jasper's cock was no match for any of my toys. Soft but firm, thick and pulsing, he was what I needed, his arms around me and his tongue in my mouth. My hard cock was trapped between us and with each thrust, I was finally getting the stimulation I wanted. I bucked up against Jasper's stomach one last time and let out a moan as I came hard, jetting my cum between us as Jasper never let up his fast pace.
I felt weak once I came down from my high, and kissed Jasper languidly as he thrust his tongue in my mouth. I knew he was close too, and he held me tightly under my back and over my shoulders as his pace grew erratic and I felt him pulse inside me as he filled the condom.
He collapsed on top of me, breathing hard, and we lay there as I stroked his back and kissed his forehead. Eventually, he rolled off me and curled into my side, my arm under his head and his arms around me as we dozed off.
A little while later, Jasper's phone beeped, indicating he had a text. He got out of bed and rummaged on the floor, finally finding his phone in his jeans pocket. Opening the text, he rolled his eyes, telling me it was from Emmett letting us know he might come over in a few hours.
"I thought you were going to teach me today?" he pouted, walking back towards me. He held out his phone so I could look at his screensaver, which was the first out of focus picture I'd sent him, the one of my ass.
"Sooo," I drawled, reaching up and tugging one of his curls. "You wanted to learn from the master?" I knew he meant my promise to teach him to autofellate.
Jay gulped and nodded his head.
"Hmmm, you have to be pretty flexible to do this," I told him. He leaned forward, placing his palms flat on the floor, then straightened up and stretched his arms over his head and out to the sides.
"I've been doing yoga all year at gym," he smiled. "I can do the halasana pretty well."
"Exactly where I got the idea," I grinned with a wink. "I just thought I'd wait until I was at home to try it nude."
He laughed at me and shook his head.
I pulled the pillows a little way down and patted the bed.
"On your back," I mock ordered, and he willingly complied. I leaned in and took his semi hard dick in my hand. At my touch, it thickened and hardened and a fuckhot groan left Jasper's lips.
"The trick is to tuck your legs under the wrought iron here." I pointed to a spiral pattern low down the bed head. "It also helps if you can wedge an extra pillow under your neck. Seeing as its your first time trying, I'll give you a little help," I smirked.
"Fuck Eds, If I can do this I might not need any help ever again," he laughed and it was my turn to shake my head.
I stroked him some more, but I knew if he managed to do what he was about to try, he wouldn't need any play before hand. After all, I had lasted barely a minute and I had tried several times before I succeeded to hold the position.
He took a deep breath and began to lift his legs over his head. I could see the muscle control in his abs as he began to rise onto his back. My boy was right, he was flexible. Tucking his legs where I had shown him to, Jazz was almost in position.
"Now, lift your head for me," I told him, placing a bolster under his neck.
Jazz squirmed, making his cock wobble side to side in front of his face and I couldn't help but to glide my fingers from the back of his knees along his thighs to his sexy ass, stroking his crack and the firm globes of his cheeks. I squatted down to get a better view of his mouth. Fuck, he looked hot in that position and we both groaned as he stretched out his tongue and licked the head.
Fuck!
"Jay, can I take a video of us?" I asked and he let go of his cock and moaned out a "yessssss!"
I pulled out my phone and set it on the dresser, pressing the record button and walking back over.
"That's right, you're so close, push down a little more," I told him, putting a little pressure on the backs of his thighs with one hand. My other hand went to the base of his cock and firmly stroked him, stretching him gently closer to his mouth. He moaned as just the head made it inside.
"Fuck," I whimpered and fisted my own cock. Grabbing the extra bottle of lube from my bedside table, I drizzled some over my cock and into his waiting arse. My fingers probed him gently as I simultaniously got him ready and pumped my hard cock.
Rising onto the bed and pulling his cheeks apart gently, I slid my dick along his crack, back and forth. It felt amazing but I wanted more. I wanted, needed, to be inside him.
Gently I eased myself in, biting back a groan at the tightness encasing my rigid cock. I knew neither of us would last long and leaning over to see Jazz suck the head of his dick, I wasn't sure who would cum first. As I took him, I hoped my added weight would help him fit more inside his mouth. I heard him moan and felt his muscles contract around me as I slowly pumped in and out with measured strokes.
It only took a few more strokes and I knew, with my cock rubbing his prostate and the sensations of his mouth, Jazz was cumming hard.
I withdrew, lowering his legs for him and plunged my tongue into his mouth. He willingly shared his cum with me. Trembling, he reached for me and I slid onto the bed beside him, into his arms. My hard cock was throbbing between us as I bucked into him, taking his spunk from his mouth.
"Fuck me," he begged when we came up for air.
And how could I deny what we both wanted? I was not gentle when I rolled him onto his back, nor was I gentle when I threw his legs over my shoulder. But I gazed deep into his eyes as I entered his readied ass and slowly claimed him again and again. I bit my lip as my eyes shut and my head lolled back, thrusting in and out. I groaned his name over and over as I sped up towards my release. Jay reached up and tugged on my nipples, and my head snapped forwards with a feral growl as I took him hard and fast, pulsing and exploding inside him.
I fell onto his chest, spent and sated, and tried to catch my breath. Jay's arms enfolded me and he peppered the top of my head with kisses as I laid my full weight on him and tried to recover. Finally able to, I lifted my head and kissed Jazz like a dying man. Except I wasn't dying; I felt very much alive.
We watched the video of us over and over, lying in bed, until I had to speak up.
"I hope you have no plans for the weekend, Jay, because we are not leaving this room."
Jay groaned.
"But Emmett said he'd be coming over in a few," he reminded me. "C'mon, let's go take another shower."
I let Jasper lead me into the bathroom and we both stepped under the spray together. We took our time, kissing and washing each other. I had to tell him how hot he'd looked with his own dick in his mouth and he agreed it was a pretty amazing feeling, and something he'd like to practice again.
"Practice makes perfect," I grinned.
After our shower, I decided it would be a good idea to load all the washable toys into the dishwasher for a proper clean. The battery operated ones we would obviously have to clean by hand. We retrieved as many as we could find from the bed and floor, and Jasper made coffees while I turned the washer on.
We sat back on the couch, Jasper nestled in front of me, and talked for a while before we began to watch our film from the beginning.
We were nearly at the end of what we had filmed today when there was a knock at the door. Emmett. We hastily switched off the television and I padded to the door.
"Eds!" boomed Emmett as soon as I opened the door. "Fucking fantastic present. Man, I gotta tell you that's the best fucking night I've ever had."
"Come in, Emm. Make yourself at home," I laughed, watching his retreating form as he walked through the door and straight to my kitchen.
Jasper met me in the hallway for a quick kiss. Emmett was still loudly filling us in on details we didn't want to hear as we entered the kitchen - just in time to see him open the dishwasher with his empty juice cup in hand.
"Nooooo," we both took a step forward.
"I gotta admit that plug thing gave me one hell of an orgas..." he trailed off as his eyes went wide at the sight of all our toys, freshly washed and drying in the racks.
"Fuck, and I thought that plug from the game was big. Look at those motherfuckers!" he grimaced, rubbing his ass.
"You just got to know how to do it right, Emm," I told him with a grin.
"If you ever want to learn, Eds is a great teacher," Jasper winked at me.
Emmett gave us a look of pure terror and Jasper and I burst out laughing until tears streamed down our faces.
According to wikipedia, approximately 3 in every 1000 men are able to autofellate. I wonder where they got their stats from?
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