AN - OK ALL!! THIS IS IT!! - I had an overwhelming (unanimous) request for lemons, so here they are. I hope you enjoy – reviews at the end much appreciated as always.

If anyone (Lizzie dear this is for you) has extreme objections to Lemons, don't read this chapter, for the love of all that is Jasper! Review at the end, tell me you didn't read, and I'll tell you the important points, and omit the nitty gritty details.

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Jasper's POV

The drive home was painfully slow, in more ways than one. Alice's hand was resting dangerously close to my crotch, slowly, deliberately running her fingers up and down the inside of my thigh. She fucking knew what she was doing and she was smirking. At least she wasn't giving half-arsed hints at what she wanted.

That didn't make me any less scared about what I was nearly certain would happen when we got home. I believe my pixie when she said she was ready, but I still wanted her first real time to be perfect, and after what had happened with her father, I didn't want to push her; despite how amazingly turned on I was right now, and that was just because of a few thoughts and the position of her hand.

I dared a glance over to Alice to see her staring ahead, a small smirk on her face, letting me know she most definitely knew what she was doing to me, and to confirm my suspicions, she moved her hand up to graze over my now very hard self, and her smirk turned into a grin.

I couldn't pull the car into the garage fast enough, and the moment we stepped out of the car, Alice had me against the car kissing me. I spun her around, pinning her against the side, opening my mouth to let her tongue caress mine. I moaned into her mouth as her hand ran down my chest, stopped just above my navel, and she wrapped her arms around my waist, pulling me closer to her, so it was blatantly obvious to her the hard on that was making it so difficult for me to come to my senses and move this inside the house at the very least.

Thankfully Alice was thinking a little more than I was, and giggled before pulling away from my lips.

"Jazz, we have to go inside before I rip you clothes off right here, and Emmett finding us again isn't something I want to endure. I doubt he'd keep his mouth shut if it happened again"

I reluctantly pulled away and took her hand and pulled her toward the house. The moment the door was closed we were against the wall again, her fingers tangling in my hair as my lips found her neck, and then trailed down to her collarbone. Fuck she has nice collarbones. So fucking perfect.

"Jasper..." she moaned "Room, now"

We all but ran up the stairs and the only thing I took time to do is make sure I locked the door. Looking back at Alice, her eyelids were drooping, and she was looking at me lustfully. She reached behind her neck, and started to undo her halter neck dress. I stopped her.

"Uh uh, that's my job Pixie" I said, running my hands softly down her neck, and in between her breasts, to the point that the material of her dress plunged to. It was entirely too cold to be wearing this, but Alice didn't seem to feel the cold when we were out, she was too hyperactive the entire time.

She shivered, however, under my hand as it brushed over her skin.

Alice's hands made their way to the top of my shirt, and started to unbutton it, slowly, so excruciatingly slowly. Eventually she reached the bottom button, and pushed it down off my shoulders, and I pulled it from my body completely.

Alice stepped back and looked at the scars from the accident. Most of them were healed now, just deep red marks on my skin, but some were worse than others, and I found myself feeling self conscious under her gaze.

She must have seen the worry in my eyes when she looked back up at me because she bent down and kissed along the longest scar, running from my shoulder, down to the middle of my chest.

I snaked my hand around to the back of her neck, and undid the knot holding her dress up, and watched it fall to her feet. I was staring at her stiletto clad petite feet, and I let my gaze trail up her long thin legs. Not something you'd expect from a girl her size, but Alice had very long legs. My gaze paused for a long moment as I spotted her underwear.

Alice was wearing lace boy leg cut red panties, and I could see the wetness that was starting to soak through the flimsy material.

I growled at the sight, and lowered her down onto the bed so I could slip her stilettos off, and kiss my way up her leg. I slipped my fingers inside Alice's panties, and her hips bucked upwards involuntarily, trying to find something that wasn't there. I slid my fingers over her wet centre, finding her clit, and rubbing it between my forefinger and thumb. This earned me a soft moan from Alice, so I continued, as I brought my other hand up to remove her panties.

I slid two fingers inside her, wanting to feel more, but wanting to have her enjoy herself at the same time.

"Oh fuck Jasper" as whimpered as she pushed her hips toward me. The site of my fingers pushing in and out of her was the most fucking arousing thing I've ever seen.

I wanted to taste her, but I didn't know if she'd want that or not. I opted for sucking my fingers as I pulled them out of her and continued to kiss my way up her body.

"You're beautiful Alice" I whispered before kissing her again.

"And you've got too much clothing on Jazz." I couldn't suppress a small laugh at this. It seemed strange to her my pixie saying that as if it were the most obvious thing in the world that I should take my pants off.

I flicked the button on my jeans, and slid them off along with my underwear.

I positioned myself at her entrance, and searched her eyes for any sign of doubt.

"Are you sure about this?" I whispered. Alice simply rolled her eyes at me, grinning as she nodded.

I pushed myself into her slowly, trying really fucking hard to remember that she hadn't had pleasurable experiences before and not let the hormonal boy take over and just fuck her senseless.

I kissed the lobe of her left ear, flicking my tongue out to lick it, before moving my hips again, earning myself a loud moan this time. I moved my hips again, trying so hard not to let go, she felt so fucking good.

"Jazz...I'm not going to break...harder..." she whispered. I kissed her firmly before pulling out and slamming back into her. Alice let out the sexiest fucking scream as I did this over and over, putting my hand between us, playing with her clit again, as I felt her come closer and closer to her climax.

I felt her walls clamp down on me and she threw her head back, letting out a strangled moaning scream sound, that couldn't be described, but sent me over the edge myself.

"Fuck Al..." I groaned as I pushed into her one last time as we rode out our orgasms together.

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"I love you Alice..." I said, as we lay in bed. It was true. I loved her more than the world itself, and I would give up anything if it meant I could have her for the rest of my life. I was only worried that she was upset now that we'd actually gone through with our plans.

"I love you too Jasper... no regrets, I promise"

She definitely knows how to read me.

I kissed the top of her head as I held her against my chest, and we fell into the deepest sleep I can remember having.

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Alice's POV

I woke up at about 6pm with Jaspers arm wrapped around my waist, holding me close to him while he slept. I wiggled a little, trying to get free so I could go to the bathroom, which I desperately needed, and his arm didn't help as it tightened around me, putting more pressure on my bladder.

"Jazz... sweety, you need to let go of me for just a minute..." I whispered in his ear.

"Don't wanna."

Immature. I smirked to myself as he showed just how immature he could be. It was cute.

"Jasper Whitlock"

His eyes shot open.

"I'm sorry?"

I let out a small laugh; he was so cute when he thought he was in trouble. I had to use his full name or he never would have let me go.

"I need to use the bathroom, and you're not letting go of me" I said, trying desperately to be stern, but it was difficult as he started kissing my shoulders.

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Jasper and I made our way downstairs and hour later to find Rosalie and Emmett playing Guitar Hero as Edward and Bella watched, sitting on opposite ends of the couch. My guess is that Edward had beaten her in Guitar Hero again and she was pretending sulk. It wouldn't last long.

Just as I thought that Edward shuffled closer to her and whispered something in her ear. Bella blushed and snuggled into his shoulder.

"Wanna play Pixie? I bet you I can beat you." Jasper said to me, smugly.

I raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"Rosalie, Emmett, we're next" I said, just as Rosalie hit the last note, that Emmett missed. They had been neck to neck up until that moment.

"THAT'S NOT FAIR! The short kid distracted me!"

Rosalie hit Emmett, making him shut up and sulk as he handed me his guitar.

"You ready for this Jazz-hands?"

"Bring it Pixie, you're going down"

AN – ok, so I had to get Guitar Hero in there somewhere. I hope you enjoyed :) I know it's not fantastic, but, I swear to all that is the Cullen's, lemons are soooo annoying to write! I don't think it even makes sense!!

Anyhow, reviews??!? Better than Jasper sex... maybe... ok I'm lying... but they're up there!