That night you said you would always be Edward to me...

Fluttering in ecstasy, Edward could not help his body's enthusiastic response. Tightening his arms he brought Jasper nearer and his leg encircled the other boy's hip, aligning their frames with precise expertise.

Shuddering, Jasper moaned into their kiss lowering his hand to the other boy's chest. Even through the thick cloth he could feel the beat of Edward's heart. The warmth of his pale skin. Hesitantly he circled a hard nipple.

At Edward's cry of delight, Jasper's most intimate part, the one he dared not name, not even within the confines of his own mind, brushed the other boy's counterpart. For a moment he allowed his carnal desires to overrule his mind's requests.

With that moment's unavoidable demise, the natural apprehensions of an inexperienced young boy made his hand push the other boy's chest.

It was pleasure tainted with fear...