By the time I arrived at Jasper's house, the party was already in full swing. My simple task, of making sure that everything went well so the club could reopen the next night, turned out to not be so simple. Word of what had gone down with Billy Black had gotten to the contractors who were, in all fairness, scared shitless.
It had taken a hand full of phone calls and god knows how much money thrown at them, to get the work done. All of which Jasper had no idea of. I was quickly finding out that even what appears to be the simplest of tasks, are not simple in Jasper's world.
Walking through the beautiful solid wood doors, I soon spotted Emmett receiving a lap dance by, not just one but, two strippers. Chuckling at him, I watched him have his face pushed in the fake tits of one the strippers. Emmett was in his element.
Making my way through to the kitchen, I picked up a bottle of beer out of the cooler and popped the lid. Resting back against the worktop, I closed my eyes and all but downed my beer in one go.
"Bad afternoon?" his silky voice made me jump and choke on my beer.
Coughing slightly, I took in Jasper's relaxed appearance. The fine tailored suits and spotless shoes were replaced with light blue jeans and a Tee with a pair of battered boots. His normal blonde curls were tied back in a ponytail. It wasn't the first time I had seen Jasper in this sort of clothing, but it was so completely different this time around.
"Yeah, pretty much," I answered while wiping my mouth on the back of my hand. "I had…." My words were cut off by Jasper placing his finger on my lips.
"No shop talk, not tonight," he smiled at me, causing his cheeks to dimple. "You can tell me tomorrow when I will give a shit about it, but tonight? Not bothered."
"Laid back tonight, huh?" I asked as I took hold of his wrist and pulled his hand away from my mouth.
"It does happen from time to time, Mase." Jasper jumped up on the worktop and stretched his arms down so the palms of his hands were resting on top.
The action caused his biceps to tighten and show his muscles in his arms. The tight T-Shirt clung to him perfectly as he sat on the worktop, looking at me. After a few seconds, he moved slightly and picked up his bottle of beer. Tilting his head back, I watched him down the rest of it seeing his Adam's apple bob up and down as he swallowed.
I became fixated with it, fixated with his jaw and neck and I wanted to put my lips and tongue on them. Thoughts of feeling his stubble brushing against my lips as I kissed his neck rushed through my head.
"You're staring again, Mase," he mused as he handed me a bottle of beer with the top already popped off.
"I wasn't," I defended, cursing myself for being caught.
"No games, Mase." Rolling my eyes at him, I went to walk away but Jasper grabbed my wrist and pulled me back. "I'm not playing anymore, I told you this."
Pulling me to him, he wrapped his thighs around my waist and kept me locked in place. My body suddenly felt on fire. The burning ran through my body like wild fire, running though my veins like liquid fire, blocking everything out around me until there was just him and me.
"What if I'm not done playing?" I asked while pushing back against his calves.
Grabbing my belt, Jasper pulled me back to him and ran his hand down to my cock. Unable to stop myself, I moaned softly as he began palming my hardening cock though my jeans. My breath quickly started coming out in shallow pants as he continued his assault on me in his kitchen.
"I am, Mase, and so are you." Jasper's eyes had suddenly darkened to deep rich blue, filled with lust and desire.
Leaning forward, Jasper pulled his hand from my cock, and ran his hands up my arms before kissing me just once. "Follow me," he whispered in my ear.
Unlocking his legs from around my waist, I moved back as Jasper jumped down and pressed his body to mine once, before walking off. Following him through the kitchen and into the hallway, I could hear Emmett howling and laughing at the strippers, along with a load of cheers. No doubt he was having the time of his life. Having half naked women falling all over him and bidding to his every command? Sounded like Emmett heaven.
Walking up the wooden staircase, the voice of doubt kicked in. I knew what would happen if I continued to follow his footsteps. I knew that I would be falling into dangerous water by doing so, yet I couldn't seem to stop myself, no matter what the voice said.
This could ruin everything. The mission could be blown so fucking easily if I allowed this to continue. All that work would be gone all because I wanted to get in bed with Jasper Whitlock. One night, that's all it would be, just one single night. The chances of my cover being blown and the mission being destroyed over one night of passion were small. I could get away with it.
But was one night what I wanted?
I couldn't even contemplate having anymore, that would be stupid of me to think about it. Not only because of the danger it would put myself in, but also Jasper seemed to be more into notches on his bedpost than anything else.
"Mase?" Jasper's voice cut through my thoughts and I suddenly found myself in his bedroom.
Looking around slightly dazed, I took in the sight of Jasper's bedroom. Dark mahogany furniture stood against off white walls, along with a large wooden four-poster bed, complete with white sheer hanging drapes. Large windows brought light into the room, and patio doors led to a small balcony.
"Sorry?" That was all I managed to get out as Jasper walked over to the cabinet, which was near an open door.
"Want the tour?" he chuckled. "Bathroom," he pointed to the door nearest to him, "walk in wardrobe," he pointed across the room. "Happy?" he smirked as he opened the cabinet and pulled out a bottle of Linlithgow and two glasses.
"Do you have that stuff everywhere?" I asked as he poured out the whiskey.
Jasper chuckled and nodded his head. "Everywhere I may need a drink, and the bedroom is always one of those places." Jasper handed me the glass of Linlithgow and clinked his glass to mine.
"Is this your plan? Get me drunk so I will get into bed with you?" Jasper threw his head back in laughter.
"Honestly? You're still trying to convince yourself you don't want me?" he snickered out.
"No convincing about it," I smirked out as I sat on the edge of the bed. "Nice bedroom."
"Thanks, but you can stop avoiding the subject," Jasper knocked back his whiskey and poured another shot out. Moving to me, he filled my glass again, sat down next to me and toed his boots off. "You wouldn't have followed me up here if you weren't interested."
"Maybe I enjoy playing hard to get?"
"Maybe you do, but the way I see it right now you're in my room," he smirked at me and took the glass out my hands, "which means I win."
Not being given a chance to answer, Jasper pushed me back on the bed and straddled my waist. His lips crashed hard onto mine with his tongue forcing its way into my mouth. Jasper's taste assaulted my tastes buds; the taste of his whiskey, mint and something completely Jasper, made me groan into the kiss.
My hands weaved and clung into his hair as our kiss became more heated. Flipping us over so I was on top, I grabbed the base of his shirt and pulled it up and off his head. Attacking his lips with my own again, Jasper thrust his hips against mine, creating a wonderful friction that made us both moan into the kiss.
Breaking apart from the kiss, I attacked Jasper's neck, and let myself give in to the desire. My lips trailed his neck to his pulse point. Sucking on the throbbing vein in his neck, Jasper moaned and arched his back while gripping his hands into my hair. Reaching the curve of his neck, I bit down gently.
"Fuck…" Jasper moaned out as he bucked his hips against mine.
Licking the bite mark, I trailed my lips to his Adam's apple. Sucking on it gently, Jasper moaned out again deep and throaty, which rattled in his chest. Moving down his chest with my lips, I dragged my nails over his nipples causing him to arch his back to me. Kissing my way to his left nipple, I noticed the scars around it.
A small scar, what I would guess was a bullet wound, sat just above his heart with a long thin scar either side. Not wanting to make him feel uncomfortable, I kissed it and then scraped my teeth over his nipple before nibbling on it. Tweaking his right nipple between my thumb and index finger, Jasper's moans filled his bedroom.
Trailing down his stomach, I saw a whole host of scars some looking like bullet wounds, others looking more like stab wounds. Much like the scar above his heart, they were old, older than his time on the circuit I would say. If Jasper had received these types of wounds, then he would have hospital record. Why didn't I, we, know this?
Screw the fucking mission tonight, Edward.
Deciding I would look into this tomorrow, my tongue ran down the hard planes of his stomach and dipped into his belly button. Jasper's nails scraped my scalp as he bucked his hips against me, pushing his hard cock into the top of my chest.
"Impatient?" I chuckled out on to his stomach.
"Yes…Fuck…Yes!" Jasper cried out, near enough matching Emmett's cheers of joy downstairs.
Running my tongue down his happy trail, I slowly began to undo his belt and the buttons on his jeans. Hooking my thumbs though the sides of his jeans, I began to tug them slowly down while I kissed the fine blonde hairs that ran south. Lifting his hips, I pulled down his jeans, noticing he was going commando, and his cock sprang free.
Darting my tongue out, it swept across the tip collecting the droplets of pre-cum. Jasper's taste exploded onto my tongue making me moan along with him. Sucking the head of his cock into my mouth, Jasper cried out and bucked his hips hard in an effort to go down my throat.
Chuckling, I ran my tongue from base to tip slowly, feeling every vein and ridge under his silken skin. My tongue flicked against the ridge on the underside of his cock before sweeping across the head. Jasper jerked and moaned, weaving his fingers tighter into my hair. Swirling my tongue around the head, I dipped the tip of my tongue into the slit before tonguing it lightly and taking his head back into my mouth.
Sucking hard on the head, I wrapped my hand around his hard cock and began stroking him, adding a twist every time I reached my lips. Jasper's back arched off the bed as he became more forceful with his hands, trying to force me down onto his cock.
Looking up at him, I winked and released my hand from around his cock. Slowly, my lips descended down his length, relishing the feeling of him slowly being consumed by my mouth. Relaxing my throat, I took him down until my nose buried into his short blonde curls.
"Jesus fucking Christ!" Jasper cried out as I swallowed around him and hummed.
Bringing my lips up again just as slow as I had brought them down, I gently grazed my teeth against his smooth skin. The action created the most luscious sounds from Jasper that went right to my cock, which was straining painfully against the denim of my jeans.
Hollowing my cheeks, I slowly began to bob my head up and down his hard length, making sure to take him deep into my throat on every third stroke. Softly, Jasper's hips began to thrust upwards into my mouth as I continued to worship him. His moans and pants consumed me, pushing me closer to the edge without even being touched.
Right now, despite the mission, I wanted him badly. I wanted to pretend for one night that I wasn't here to bring him down, that I was who I claimed to be and that for once, everything would be fine, if only for one night.
"Enough...fucking...playing...Mase," Jasper panted out, "Keep still."
Relaxing my jaw, Jasper gripped my hair tight and began fucking my mouth. Pushing my tongue against the underside of his cock, my hand slipped down to his balls. Rolling them in my palm, Jasper's moans increased as he fucked my mouth harder.
Looking up at Jasper, I saw his head was pushed back against the pillow showing the perfect column of his neck. His chest was heaving hard as his back started to arch more off the bed. Jasper's stomach muscles began to contract, showing his well defined six pack.
His thrusts started to become more erratic as his thighs began to tremble against me. Knowing he was close to cumming, I lightly squeezed his balls before tugging gently. Grazing my teeth softly against his cock as he thrust into my mouth, Jasper's cock pulsed in my mouth.
"Ugh….fuck!" Jasper screamed loudly as he came hard.
Shooting his cum into my mouth, his movements stilled as I bobbed my head letting him ride out his orgasm. Swallowing his cum, I released his softening cock from my mouth with a popping sound and sat up.
Jasper's eyes were closed, his lips were parted and his cheeks were flushed slightly as he lay there in his post orgasmic glow. Propping himself up on his elbows, Jasper looked at me with a smirk on his lips. Lifting his right hand, he beckoned me to him with his index finger. Crawling up the bed to him, he grabbed the front of my shirt and pulled me down to him.
His slightly parted lips crashed onto mine, parting my own lips with his tongue. Jasper moaned into the kiss, tasting himself on my tongue, and dug his hands into my hair. Pulling my head back by my hair, he attacked my neck, kissing, licking and biting the skin, marking me and making me moan. Jasper flipped us over so he was on top, and gripped my shirt collar.
Smirking down at me, he tore open my shirt, sending buttons flying everywhere. Kicking off his jeans, that where down to his thighs, Jasper slid off the bed. Propping myself up on my elbows, I watched his naked body walk to the side of the bed and open the bedside drawer and pull out a tube of lube and a condom.
Throwing them on the bed, I raised my eyebrow at him. "You want me to prep you?" I asked as Jasper picked up the bottle of Linlithgow from the other side of the room showing me his perfect white ass, complete with tan line.
Chuckling, Jasper walked towards me. "You wish, Mase. It's I that's fucking you tonight." Smirking, he downed a large shot of Linlithgow direct from the bottle, before putting it on the bedside table.
Not saying anything else, Jasper crawled back onto the bed and kissed me hard. My tongue suddenly became on fire as the fresh remnants of whiskey hit my taste buds. Moaning into the kiss, my hand found its way into his hair and took hold of the ponytail. Yanking his head back, Jasper hissed at me with hooded, lust filled eyes.
For a second everything stopped and we just stared at each other, taking the other in. For that second, my mind slammed with thoughts of how badly I wanted him and how badly I wished this was more than a one off. I wished that he knew who I was and that I wasn't who I was hiding. For that one tiny second, I could see myself falling in love with him, and having a relationship together. Yet the cruel reality of this came fresh into my mind.
I'm here to bring him down, not fall in love.
No sooner had that second happened, it was over and Jasper was on me. His lips started to trail my neck softly planting a trail of wet kisses on the skin. Pushing the back of my head into the pillow, I brought my chin up giving him better access. Jasper's fingers ran up and down the sides of my body towards my nipples before tweaking them between his thumbs and index fingers.
Reaching my collarbone, Jasper suddenly bit down hard with a slight sucking motion as he pulled my nipples.
"Jasper...fuck...fuck!" I cried out while arching my back of the bed and towards him.
Chuckling, Jasper released my collarbone from his mouth and started kissing down my chest. "You'll bear my marks tomorrow, Mase," he murmured against my stomach.
Sitting back suddenly on his knees, Jasper slowly started to undo my jeans. Pulling the zipper down, Jasper ghosted his fingers over my cock causing me to buck my hips and moan out. Hooking his thumbs through the waistband of my jeans and boxers, he pulled them down as I lifted my hips off the bed.
Keeping his eyes locked on mine, he slowly rolled them down my legs and all the way off, before dumping them somewhere on the floor. Nudging my legs further apart, he nestled in between them. Jasper's warm breath tickled my cock, making it twitch before he suddenly took me into his hot mouth.
Feeling his hot wet mouth engulfing me was almost too much to handle. Fisting the sheets hard, I cried out as Jasper's teeth scraped against my shaft. Bobbing his head up and down my cock, he took me deeper and deeper each time, until I hit the back of his throat and slipped down. Swallowing around me, he hummed deep in his throat. The vibrations caused me to cry out and buck my hips.
"Fuck...Jasper...Just...like...that!"
Looking up at me, Jasper winked before going to work on my cock. Bobbing his head up and down my length fast, I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. Pulling the hair tie out of his hair, I fisted my fingers through it hard making him growl around me. Fighting the urge to fuck his mouth and push his head down on my cock, my thighs began to shake.
Letting me fall from his mouth, much to my dismay, Jasper smirked and picked up the lube next to him. "Fuck my mouth, Mase. You may need the distraction."
Taking me back into his mouth, he looked at me through thick, hooded eyes and sucked on my cock. Weaving my fingers back through his hair, I began to fuck his mouth gently at first. Jasper's tongue pressed effortlessly against the underside of my cock with every thrust.
My moans began to fill the room again as I got a little more confident with my thrusts, and started thrusting harder into his mouth. Slicked fingers brushed past my balls and towards my hole. Tensing slightly, I felt Jasper's fingertips circle around it while his other hand began to play with my balls.
The waves of pleasure began to flow through me, my mind forgetting the fact that he was currently trying to prep me. His teasing fingers around my hole felt nice, mixed together with the hand tugging my balls and his hot mouth surrounding my cock with every thrust I gave. Jasper's fingertip pushed into me, causing me to moan.
Keeping his finger still, Jasper sucked around my cock and hummed as I fucked his mouth. Thrusting into his mouth, my body developed a mind of its own and began pushing down slightly on his fingertip, slowly taking more in. Jasper continued to play with my balls as he gently pushed his finger into me, thrusting it against my own thrusts.
My body became over flowed with a need to have him in a way I had never wanted another man before. I always topped, bottoming didn't appeal to me. It wasn't as though I hadn't tried it in the past, I had I just enjoyed being control more. Yet now as his finger began to thrust into me, going deeper and deeper each time, I wanted more.
As if sensing my need for more, Jasper pushed in a second finger, stopping just as his fingertips breached my tight ring of muscle. Hissing in a mixture of pain and pleasure, I stopped fucking his mouth, giving my body time to adjust. Jasper began bobbing his head slowly up and down my cock, grazing his teeth every now and then.
"Ugh..." I moaned out as my body began to relax and enjoy the sensation of his fingers being in me.
Pulling his fingers back slightly, Jasper started to thrust into me as my hips started to thrust into his awaiting mouth. Holding his head still, my back arched and pushed down on his curving fingers. Feeling his fingers push against my sweet spot was my undoing. The tight band in my stomach suddenly snapped and I was thrusting into his mouth hard as my orgasm took over.
Screaming out, I came hard into his mouth shooting my hot cum down his throat. Collapsing back on the bed, my body trembled as my stomach muscles contracted. Jasper sucked me hard, letting me ride out my orgasm as his fingers continued to thrust into me. Letting my cock fall from his mouth, Jasper kissed across my stomach as he added a third finger.
Curling his fingers inside of me, Jasper rubbed against my sweet spot for a few seconds before thrusting them in and out of me. Trying to ignore the slight stinging sensation that ran through me as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, I focused on his mouth working its way up my chest.
"I'll have you screaming my fucking name again tonight," he whispered huskily in my ear. "Are you ready for me, Mase?"
Nodding once, Jasper kissed me hard, his tongue darting into my mouth thrashing against mine. The taste of myself on his tongue, mixed with the taste of cigarettes and whiskey, made me moan. Pulling back, a devilish smirk ran across his lips as his eyes darkened a little more.
Removing his fingers from me, I whimpered slightly. "Get on all fours, Mase."
Turning over, I brought myself up on to my hands and knees. My heart was thumping wildly in my chest at the thought of what was about to happen. I heard the foil packet tear open, quickly followed by Jasper's moans. Looking over my shoulder, I saw Jasper slowly stroke himself as he lubed up, before moving behind me.
Feeling the head of his cock run over my hole, I tried to relax myself as much as possible. Jasper thrust forward with a groan, pushing the head past my tight ring of muscle. Biting the inside of my cheek to stop from crying out, I took a few deep breaths trying to relax.
Feeling Jasper's wet, warm lips kiss my spine, I heard, "Relax, babe," as he pushed in a little more. A sharp stinging, burning pain shot though me making me tense up slightly. Taking a few deep breaths, I began to relax myself and tried to block out the pain.
"God, I wanna fuck you so hard..." Jasper breathed out, trying to go slow. Hissing in pain, Jasper pushed slowly in until he was seated inside of me. "You feel so fucking good, baby."
Jasper stilled his movements, giving me time to adjust. I could feel his thigh twitch against mine wanting to move, but fighting to stay still. Feeling his fingertips running up and down my spine, I began to relax more and more. Pushing back slightly against him, I let him know I was ready. Jasper pulled back, leaving just the head in, before slamming back into me hard.
"Fuck," I cried out in both a mixture of pleasure and pain.
"I intend to fuck, Mase," Jasper moaned out as he repeated the same action again.
Jasper's hands gripped my waist and he began to slowly thrust in and out of me. My mind clouded with a blissful haze as the pain slowly got replaced with pleasure. Moaning out, I slowly began to push back meeting him thrust for thrust.
My right hand moved down my chest towards my now hardening cock as Jasper picked up his place. Jasper's thrusts became almost brutal, fucking me harder and faster. The feeling of him being inside of me was heaven. Never once had I bothered bottoming for anyone, yet now I was left to wonder if I had been seriously missing out.
With every thrust, every circular motion of his hips, he brushed against my sweet spot making me cry out in pleasure. Feeling the tightening in my stomach begin to form, I let go of my cock wanting to prolong this heaven a little more. Jasper's moans, groans and grunts filled the room along with the slapping of skin meeting skin. The sounds only fueled my desire for him more.
"Move to the headboard, hands against the wall," Jasper moaned out as he pulled out of me.
Quickly moving to the top of the bed, I placed my hands on the wall as Jasper moved behind me. The tip of his cock ran up and down my crack, teasing my hole. My head turned to look at him, only to meet with his lips crashing hard against mine. His tongue met mine as he rammed himself back into my tight heat, making us both moan into the kiss.
My hand wrapped around his head and found its way into his hair. Gripping it hard, I began to tug at it as we kissed breathlessly. Jasper maintained his almost brutal thrusts, fucking me harder and harder with each thrust.
"Fuck...I've wanted...you for ….so...fucking...long," Jasper panted out as his hand moved from my hip toward my aching cock.
My forehead rested on the wall as his hand began to stroke me, matching the same hard fast pace as his thrusts. The tightening in my stomach intensified, sending waves of euphoria though me. With one hard thrust, he slammed against my sweet spot as the coil snapped.
"Ugh...fuck, fuck...FUCK!" I cried out as I came over his hand and the wall.
My body crashed through the waves of my orgasm, making my body shake with its intensity. Jasper's thrusts became erratic as he neared his peak. His moans filled the room as he came, hard. Slowing his thrusts down and riding out his orgasm, his sweaty forehead rested on my shoulder sending goose bumps where his hot breath met mine.
Pulling out of me, I collapsed on the bed not giving a fuck about the state of my body. Looking at Jasper, I saw him look over his shoulder at me and smile. For the first time I actually saw Jasper. His face was relaxed and happy, completely carefree, with flushed cheeks and a light shimmer of sweat covering his face.
Watching him walk towards his bathroom, I sighed in contentment deciding that I wouldn't think about tomorrow until tomorrow. Jasper returned a few minutes later holding a washcloth in his hand. Moving slightly, I held my hand out for it watching Jasper smirk and shake his head.
Sitting on the edge of the bed, he began to clean me softly. "Stay still, babe," he said, just before leaning over and kissing me softly on the lips.
Unable to stop, I sighed in contentment as Jasper disposed of the washcloth and came back to me. "Move yourself babe," he chuckled, "I don't know about you, but I prefer to sleep under the covers rather than on top of them."
Chuckling, I pulled the covers underneath me and then back over me as Jasper climbed into bed next to me. Wrapping his arms around me, he placed a loving kiss on my lips. Snuggling down together, our fingers interlocked. Smiling softly, my eyes closed and I fell asleep holding his hands.