A/N

Sorry about the delay… I promised Edward would make it up to Jasper… this chapter is mainly NSFW.

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Thank you for reading and reviewing – means a lot to me.

I don't own Twilight or its characters. SM does.

"Now, let's find a taxi so we can go back to our room. I promised you amazing things would happen on our return, remember?"

"You sure did. I can hardly wait," Jasper says with a crooked smile as he moves my hand down towards his crotch.

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Chapter 21

"Did I mention how hot you looked tonight, baby," Jasper says with a hoarse voice when he unties my tie and move on to the buttons in my shirt.

"Yes, but I don't mind you repeating it," I chuckle and unbuttons his waistcoat. "You looked smoking hot yourself."

"Let's prepare for bed and then I'll let you in on my little surprise," I say between heated kisses on his tempting neck. I brush my teeth and empty my bladder in record time. I leave Jasper behind in the bathroom, and tell him not to enter the bedroom until I call for him. I have preparations to make.

"Okay Angel, you can enter now." I say, checking everything is in its rightful place. The only lighting in the room comes from the fireplace and a couple of lit candles. Massage oil, lube and condoms are on the bedside table, and I have hidden the remedies I will need under my pillow.

"Wow, you've been busy while I entertained myself in the bathroom," Jasper smiles and points to the tent he is sporting in his boxer briefs.

"Sure have. Go lie down on the bed, face down. I want to give you a massage." Even though his hard cock is very tempting, I do want to make him feel good and relaxed before I get down to business.

Jasper removes his briefs, and enters the bed, but not without wiggling his butt in front of me. God, those dimpled cheeks will be the death of me.

The only sounds in the room are Jasper's content moans and the crackling from the fire.

"Turn over," I request after I have massaged his shoulders, back and cheeks.

"I'm not sure I'm capable of moving," Jasper sighs. "Fuck that felt amazing."

"I'm glad you liked it, however, I have more amazing skills I'd like to show you," I state matter-of-factly.

"Oh yeah?"

I smash each of his butt cheeks with my palms and add a, "Move it!"

Jasper turns around in no time, and I am pleased to see he is still hard.

"I'm going to blindfold you now, is that okay? Not being able to see, should enlighten your other senses," I say, hoping he will consent.

"So you brought my present… clever boy," he laughs.

I make sure the scarf is not too tight around his face, and add more oil to my hands. I start massaging his arms and torso. Slowly, I work myself down his body and let my fingers follow the prominent definition of his V. Instead of touching his pulsing dick, I move my hands to the inside of his thighs. I love how soft his skin is here. Jasper squirms on the bed, begging me to touch him already.

"I am touching you, baby," I tease.

"Please Edward… suck my cock," he pleads as his hands search for my head.

"Do you trust me Jasper?" I enquire instead of giving in to his demands.

"Yeeesssss… just do something," he nearly cries.

"Lift your arms, above your head," I say and reach below the pillow where I hid the handcuffs.

"Like this?" he asks me.

"Move your wrists a little closer," I guide him.

"You didn't?" Jasper chuckles when he realizes what I am about to do.

"Well, neither yours nor my bed back home have bars, so we better make the most of your Christmas present, now that we have a suitable bed," I state as I wrap the cuffs around his wrists and lock him to the iron bars. I am pleased to see there is velvet on the inside of the rings as not to leave any marks on his skin.

"You sure are kinky tonight, lover boy," Jasper says while he tests his new entrapment, making the bed shake when he pulls.

"Just wanna make you feel good. Hopefully I will," I say as I let my fingertips travel down his happy trail, eyeing my destination with a smile.

"I'm sure you'll succeed. Feels amazing already… ahhhhh."

I replace my fingers with my tongue and slowly engulf him in my warm mouth.

"Yeessss. Suck me deep," Jasper encourages, and I obey.

I use all the tricks he likes, and I know how frustrated he must feel, not being able to touch me. He pants and curses, as he keeps pushing his swollen cock down my throat while I roll his balls simultaneously. I like to see him come undone like this… he is at the mercy of my hands and mouth. I feel his thighs tremble, and know he is close, but instead of letting him come down my throat, I withdraw.

"What? Oh, no baby… please… I'm so close," he sighs when I let him go with a pop.

I grab the condom and lube from the bedside table, and I can tell Jasper recognizes the sounds of the ripping of the condom packet and the opening of the lube bottle.

"God yes, please fuck me Edward," he moans and lifts his arse from the bed.

"Stay still," I say and am nearly about to change my mind and fulfill his wish. However, I really want to have his thick cock inside me. Instead of preparing his hole, as he assumes, I remove the butt plug I inserted in my own while he was in the bathroom, and add the lubed fingers to my entrance. Making sure, I am all slick and prepared.

"What are you doing baby," Jasper asks impatiently when he does not feel my fingers at his entrance.

"You'll see… no, actually you won't," I chuckle, "But I'll make sure you feel."

I lift his heavy cock and roll the condom down with my lips. I have practiced this little skill with a zucchini back home, and am pretty good at it.

"Oh my God," Jasper moans while I cover his cock with my mouth one more time. The condom does not taste good, but the act itself is rather fun.

I straddle his thighs, and line his cock up with my entrance before I slowly impale myself on him. His head trashes back and forth on the pillow below him, and he begs me to ride him. I lean forward, resting my hands on his forearms and start rolling my hips. My own cock leaks precum on his stomach, and I wish his hands were free so he could stroke me.

"This is fucking torture… not being able to touch you babe," Jasper grunts.

"I know… but it's all about making you feel good, love," I reply before I lean forward and devour his mouth.

I keep a steady rhythm, riding him. Even though Jasper is incapable of moving his hands, he makes sure to thrust back, deep into me.

"Of fuck… I'm so close," I moan while I keep rocking back and forth.

"Lean backwards babe. Rest your hands on my thighs," Jasper guides me.

I do as he suggests, and the new angle makes the head of his cock brush against my gland continuously.

"That's it… keep riding me babe… I'm so fucking close," Jasper says through ragged breaths. "I wish I could see you… taking my dick, baby."

I keep riding him and within minutes, I feel my orgasm approaching. My cock spurts streams of cum on Jasper's defined stomach and seconds later, I feel Jasper pulse inside me. Thank God… I am not sure I could sit upright any longer. Instead, I lean forward and capture his soft lips with mine.

I know I was the one who tied him up, but now I really miss feeling his arms around me, so I gently release him from his entrapment.

"Fuck… that was intense. I don't mind doing it again. Remind me when we buy a bed in the future, we buy one with bars," Jasper laughs.

"We need to make a list with all the requests we have for our future place," I say after we have cleaned ourselves.

"We sure do. Happy New Year, baby. I love you."

"Happy New Year, Angel. Love you too."

Before we go to sleep, I check my phone for messages. I have a few from friends and family wishing me Happy New Year, but I skip most of them until I reach the one from Alice. She is staying at Alistair's place for the rest of the night, along with some other people. They will help him clean his apartment when they wake up.

I send her a text back, letting her know we will be there to help as well.

Within minutes, she replies Don't be silly… you two just enjoy each other. I'll see you for lunch.

…

"Can you believe it, Edward? I finally find a good looking, sweet and respectful guy, who even has his own tartan, and then he lives up here…" Alice sighs while we wait for our late lunch to arrive at the small café we found near our hotel.

"I know what you mean sweetie. I'm in the same boat, remember?" I reply and reach for Jasper's hand across the table.

"Sorry guys. Hey, do you know if they have a fashion line at the university up here?" Alice enquires.

"As a matter of fact, I do. And they do too," I say.

"Yay! Wouldn't it be great if I moved up here as well? We could even be roomies," Alice suggests, giving me her puppy eye look.

"I thought you'd move in with Alistair if you transferred?" I tease.

"Hey. I'm a decent girl. I don't move in with a guy I just met, even though I really, really like him. He has to take me on brilliant dates first," she adds.

"Come summer, you won't just have met him," I reply. "But I'm all in, sweetie. I'd love to be roomies, as long as we have separate bedrooms and bathrooms, and we're allowed to have sleepovers," I say with a smug smile as I nod towards Jasper.

"Deal!" Alice says and gives me her tiny hand. It nearly drowns inside my big palm. I cannot imagine why any guy would want such a tiny hand wrapped around their…. I'd better clear my head of the images from this morning when Jasper jerked me off in the bath tub, or I will not be able to leave the table without a big bulge in my pants.

…

Jasper and I have no plans for the rest of the day or evening. We assumed we would be spending time with Alice, but she seems otherwise engaged, as Alistair has invited her over for dinner. We encourage her to accept. Mainly, because we want her to spend all the time she can with Alistair while she is up here, but also because Jasper and I have plenty of ideas on how to spend an evening alone in our well-equipped hotel room.

Alistair is picking Alice up and bringing her back to our hotel, so from the moment Jasper and I return to our room, we do not have to leave it until breakfast tomorrow morning. I plan for us to have room service tonight, instead of going out to dine.

"So. However shall we pass the time?" Jasper sighs when I return from the bathroom.

"Weeellll, besides the gifts we used yesterday, I also brought a game of cards. Do you want to play poker?" I suggest with a smug smile.

We have not played cards since we were kids.

I cannot quite figure out if the reason why I am now down to my boxers and Jasper remains fully dressed is due to my lack of talent, if Jasper has refined his technique or if he is simply distracting me, by biting his bottom lip. Nevertheless, he has the upper hand. Before we started playing, we promised one another, the winner earned the privilege to choose what movie we are going to watch, what food we are going to order and what kind of sex we are going to perform.

"Okay, lose the boxers, looser," Jasper laughs when he shows me his hand. "I want to watch Terminator. I want to have burgers and I want to feel that pretty cock inside of me … afterwards," Jasper says while I remove my last piece of clothing and stand naked in front of him.

"Afterwards?" I tease. "What about right now."

"Now?" he hisses as I unbutton the fly in the jeans he is still wearing. "Now is … fine too. Just give me a sec!" Jasper excuses himself and goes to the bathroom, while I reach for the lube and condoms. I need to do some research regarding buying-options for condoms; the way we are going through boxes, must entitle us to some discount.

When Jasper returns a few minutes later, he is only wearing a towel around his waist. A garment I quickly discard.

"You're sure about this position," I ask him after I have rimmed him into his first release.

"Yes. I read the prospect of hitting the prostate should be good in this position. We can always turn around," Jasper adds.

I must confess, having him on his bended knees in front of me, is a huge turn on. His firm butt cheeks looks very inviting and I can just see his ball sack and heavy, but now flaccid cock between his muscular, spread thighs.

After I have added lube to where I am about to bury myself, I roll on the condom and add some on my hard on as well. I insert two fingers in his entrance, stretching him, making sure he is ready for my member, before I line up. Slowly, I push myself into his tight, embracing warmth. I let him adjust to my girth, before I gently pull back and push forward until I am as deep as can be.

"Fuck, you're huge," Jasper gasps and leans forward on his arms.

I scrape my nails down his spine, before I grab hold of his hips. A string of curses leaves Jasper's mouth while I keep bucking and circling my hips, making sure I hit his gland every time.

"I'm so close baby, please don't stop," he begs while he strokes his beautiful cock. A cock I would rather stoke myself. Therefore, I pull him up from his downward position, so his back is flush with my chest. I sink back on my heels and pull him with me, making him sit on my lap. I am not sure for how long I will be able to hold this position, but I hope we will both have come before the cramps kick in.

I move a hand towards my target: Jasper's aching cock, and wipe away his own working hand. I start stroking him in earnest, while I suck on the pulse point on his strained neck. Wrapped around his torso, my other arm guides our movements.

Jasper leans his head back on my shoulder, and when he comes with a loud cry, he shoots further than I have ever seen. I keep thrusting into his clenching hole, and when I cannot withheld my release any longer, I too scream out in ecstasy when I fill the condom.

I keep holding on to his tired, sweaty body as we ride through our most intense mutual orgasm yet. Before he leaves my lap, I kiss and lick his neck and shoulders. I love the salty musky flavor we produce during our lovemaking.

"Oh my God… that was a first class fuck!" Jasper laughs heartily when we cuddle afterwards. "That's one position I cannot wait to try over and over."

"Yeah? It was fucking amazing for me as well," I say and tug him closer.

After we have watched Terminator and dined, we take one last bath in the tub.

"I'm gonna miss this the most," Jasper says while he washes me with a sponge. "Not that the sex isn't fucking amazing, but these intimate moments… I really treasure those."

"Me too Angel. Do you have the final date for your departure to Washington," I enquire even though I do not want to think about it. However, I would like to know when he plans to join me in London. Maybe we can celebrate Valentine and his 19th birthday before he has to depart.

"I have to be there for the weekend, so I assume I'll leave on the 16th in order not to be jetlagged. How about I join you on the 12th. Then we have four days, and we can celebrate my birthday and Valentine together in you apartment, before I have to leave for Washington."

"My thoughts exactly."

…

Alice joins us for breakfast and she beams like a star.

"I take it; last night lived up to your expectations?" I ask her when she keeps stirring the spoon in her cup of tea.

"Oh Edward. It was amazing. He's funny, intelligent and he can cook. He's studying graphic designs and we have so much in common. I can't wait to see him again. He will visit me on Valentine's… isn't it fantastic?" she almost squeals.

"Yeah? That is good news. Maybe Alistair and I can travel to London together, as I plan to visit Edward for Valentine as well," Jasper says with a crooked smile.

Back in our room we pack our belongings and say goodbye to our little love nest.

"I've written the room number down, in case we ever need to spend the night in a hotel room here in Glasgow," Jasper says when we close the door.

I give him a huge smile as I recall, this is not goodbye like when we checked out in Manchester. We still have a couple of days together back at the manor, before I have to return to London. However, we need to take Alice to the train station before Carlisle picks us up.

We leave our own bags behind in the hotel's luggage room, while we help Alice with hers.

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you Edward. My little daring designs will hit the store just before Valentine. Isn't it exciting?" Alice laughs as we stand on the platform, waiting for the southbound train to arrive. A journey I know all too well myself.

"Congratulations sweetie. You might just have the right outfit for your little rendezvous with Alistair," I tease.

"Please," she sneers, "we haven't even kissed properly."

"You haven't?" Jasper asks her with a mischievous smile while he looks behind her.

"No, not that I didn't want to, but somehow it…"

"Somehow what?" Alistair suddenly interrupts from behind her back.

"Oh… I didn't see you. What are you doing here?" Alice says a bit bewildered.

"Came to see you off. And to kiss you goodbye, properly, if that's allowed?" Alistair continues.

"Well I suppose there's no harm in that," Alice smiles and before she gets to say anything else, Alistair wraps her in his arms and kisses her thoroughly. Jasper and I give them some privacy, but soon the train arrives and they have to break their kiss.

"I'll see you soon Edward. And you, Alistair… you'd better keep your promise and come see me for Valentine," Alice smiles as she says goodbye from the train entrance. "Bye Jasper, bye guys."

"By Miss Alice," Alistair says as we all wave her goodbye. "Damn, that is one fine girl," he proclaims as we head for the exit. "Let's keep in touch Jasper. I might borrow a car for the trip to London. I can pick you up on the way so you don't have to catch a bus or train with your luggage."

"That'd be great Alistair. I'll call you later this week, and we can make some plans. I intend to leave the Saturday before Valentine, if that's okay with you. It's my birthday on the 13th and I'd really like to spend it with Edward," Jasper says.

"Sounds like a plan," Alistair replies. "Nice to have met you Edward. I'm really happy for the two of you. See you soon."

…

Jasper and I walk back to the hotel and wait in the lobby for Carlisle to arrive. Once again, we occupy the backseat of the car. However, this time we keep our hands to ourselves. I guess we are both tired after the intense couple of days. Jasper goes home to his parents for dinner, but he promises he will come to my room afterwards.

I take a nap before I join my own family for dinner. We share highlights from our New Year celebration. I do leave out the rude remarks from Marcus. Instead, I tell them all about Alice and Alistair.

"Arrrhhh, that's so sweet" Esme sighs. "I can't wait to meet her. She sounds adorable."

"I promise you'll all meet her. In fact, I think she might transfer to Glasgow University as well after the spring semester," I say to the familiar faces around the table. I cannot believe how well everything turns out. Now I have to enjoy these last days with Jasper, and then I can look forward to his London-stay. After that… well, I will not think of his absence now.

Jasper keeps his promise and arrives at 9 pm with a sleepover bag. We do get some sleep, but only after, he makes passionately love to me.

…

Tomorrow I will be leaving for London, and I have a hard time falling asleep. We have made love several times after our Glasgow sleepover, and even though I will miss the sex when we are apart, I think I will miss holding him tight in my arms even more. I cannot help thinking about the possibility of him meeting another guy or man during his stay in Washington. Four months is a long time being apart; anything can happen. Heck, he could even move forward or worst-case scenario, decide to stay for good and forget all about me.

I cannot bear the thought, so I pull him closer to me and inhale his scent. I once read about a woman who could create the exact fragrance of a specific man and bottle it. I wish I could recall her name. I would gladly pay hundreds of pounds to have his fragrance preserved. It will be far too expensive to mail T-shirts overseas; I will have to settle with the ones we exchange tomorrow.

"Nothing beats the protein shake I've just had," Jasper says when he emerges from under the duvet with a smug smile on his face. I managed to fall asleep after all and Jasper wakes me up by giving me, what I presume is, an amazing morning blowjob. However, instead of enjoying his talented mouth and preparing myself to reciprocate, tears stream down my cheeks.

"Babe… what's the matter?" Jasper sounds worried when he sees the tears and hears me sob as well.

I try to hide my face in my palms, as I feel somewhat embarrassed, crying in front of him… and only minutes after he blew me.

"I… I don't think… God Jasper! I don't know how I'm going to survive without seeing you for months," I whimper.

"I know baby… It's going to be though. But we'll see each other in five weeks and then you'll come visit me in Washington. I'm not saying it'll be easy… but we can do it. I know we can," Jasper encourages me as he pulls me closer.

"What if you meet someone else over there or if you decide to stay?" I ask him, knowing I sound like a girl.

"I love you, you Edward. Nothing's gonna change that. Not the distance, nor time we're apart, nor people I meet can come between us. You are everything to me. You'll never get rid of me," he smiles before he gently kisses away the tears on my jaw.

"Promise?" I ask as I wipe away the remaining tears.

"Promise. I can't live without you. Let's just hope they have a decent Internet connection in the wilderness where I'm staying," he smiles and leaves the bed. "Come on, I'm starving. I've had my proteins, but I need some carbs as well," he jokes and it makes me laugh.

Jasper is the easygoing yin to my worrying yang. I would not be able to live without him either!

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We eat breakfast with everyone and afterwards I bring my luggage down to the hall. I packed yesterday, just added Jasper's worn T-shirt to my stuffed suitcase this morning. Carlisle drives us to the local station after I say goodbye to Esme and my friends in the North. Jasper and I occupy the back seat once again. We are mainly silent; we just hold hands and say a few tender words now and then.

"I'll give you boys some privacy and bid you farewell here," Carlisle says when we exit the car. "Call us when you arrive. Take care Edward, I love you son."

"I love you too Carlisle," I reply and give him a farewell hug.

Jasper carries my suitcase and I carry my duffel bag and a paper bag with food for the journey. There are only a few passengers waiting for the southbound train. They do not look familiar even though it is a small local station.

However, Jasper might know them, and I am not sure whether he wants to broadcast our relationship, so I keep my hands to myself even though I want to touch him. Apparently, Jasper does not know them, or he does not care… He removes his mitten and takes my hand while we wait. When we see the front of the train, he wraps his arms around me and kisses me hungrily. We are like two drowning people who have just come up for air. We cannot get enough, and there are too many layers of clothes between us. It is not until the conductor tells us the train is about to depart, we reluctantly let go and I embark the train.

I remain standing in the door as the train starts rolling and Jasper follows me to the end of the platform. Once again, I am leaving him behind in Scotland.

But this time everything is different.

Jasper is my boyfriend, he loves me, and we are going to see each other again in about five weeks.

A/N

See you in a week or two.