A/N: Sorry for the delay with this, too much going on! But wow, thanks for the reviews guys, it's so much fun reading what you think about my fic. Hopefully you like where this next chapter is going, finally get to some proper Bella and Jasper lovin'. Nearly a lemon…but not quite :)
Disclaimer: Stephanie Meyer owns all of Twilight.
The hot air hit her like a wall as Bella led Jasper back into the club and onto the dance floor. She let her fantasies of Jasper's hands on her body fill her head as she began to move in time with the music. As though he could read her mind, Jasper grabbed her by the hips and pulled her hard towards him, holding her close as he moved in time with her. Looking straight into his vibrant green eyes, Bella wound her arms around his neck, resisting the urge to wrap her fingers in his hair and pull his mouth down to hers.
Moving even closer still, Jasper brought his mouth down to Bella's ear. "You still owe me a hoodie you know. It is my favourite after all." He didn't mention that it had only become his favourite the night he saw her in it.
"Well it's my favourite as well now," she teased. "I'm not sure I want to give it back."
"Oh Bella," he said, his voice even deeper than normal, reflecting the desire he felt for the small brunette rubbing her body suggestively against his. "I will find a way to make you give it back sweetheart, trust me on that."
"I'm counting on it," Bella answered, the mischievous look still in her eye. Dancing this close to him, with one of his strong jean clad legs wedged between hers, Bella was perfectly positioned to feel his cock as it twitched in his jeans, giving away how turned on he was by their conversation and close proximity. For the first time, Bella wished that her arousal was more obvious, wanting him to know just what effect he was having on her body.
Jasper slowly moved his hands down from her waist to cup her ass, pulling her up harder against him as they continued to sway to the music, oblivious to the crowds surrounding them. He was well aware that she would be able to feel the hard ridge of his swollen cock through his jeans, but could not bring himself to let her go. Bella felt the breath leave her body as she was held firmly in place by Jasper's strong arms, winding her arms tighter around his neck, she did what she had been fighting the urge to do before and wound her fingers into his hair. With a hiss Jasper mirrored her actions, roughly pulling her head back and lowering his mouth to hers. Before their lips touched a grating voice interrupted them.
"There you are Bella, I've been looking all over for you." Mike stood to their side, trying his best to look brave when faced with Jasper's venomous stare. Although clear from her body language that she did not want him around, Mike continued to try and get Bella's attention. "We were thinking of leaving now, fancy catching a taxi home with us?" he asked, indicating Jess and Laurence standing next to him.
With a growl Jasper turned on him. "Bella's fine exactly where she is, so why don't you fuck back off home pretty boy," he said. Out of nowhere, Emmett appeared, putting one hand on his friend's chest, preventing a fight from breaking out. When faced with this giant of a man, Mike and Laurence quickly retreated, knowing they would lose any fight with Emmett involved.
"See you around Bella," Mike called over his shoulder. "Let me know when you're finished with the psycho and we can pick up where we left off."
Before Emmett could stop him, Jasper dodged round and grabbed Mike by the shoulder, punching him in the face with a resounding smack. Other revellers turned to look as Jasper towered over Mike, ready to throw more punches, when Emmett grabbed him by both arms and hauled him backwards out of the club.
Bella threw Mike a dirty look as he lay on the floor clutching his nose before she turned to follow Emmett and Jasper outside. She found Jasper desperately trying to shake Emmett off and head back inside to finish what he had started with Mike.
"What on earth did you do that for?" Bella asked Jasper in amazement. "He's just some idiot who was pushing his luck. He wouldn't have done any harm and there was no need to hit him."
"I couldn't stand the way he was looking at you like you were a piece of meat," Jasper said, drained from his struggles with Emmett and the adrenaline that had run through him when his fist connected with Mike's face.
"Jay I'm gonna let you go," warned Emmett. "Don't go and do anything stupid." Emmett looked at the couple before him and ran his hand through his short dark hair, deciding he didn't want to get involved with what was going on between them. "I'm gonna call it a night, need to get home to Rose." He smiled as he thought of his girlfriend.
"Yeh, you go home man," agreed Jasper, smiling himself at the suddenly love struck look on his friend's face. "You are so under the thumb."
Grumbling and raising his middle finger in salute, Emmett stalked off, leaving Jasper and Bella alone, both flushed from the events of the night and unsure of where to go next.
"I seem to spend my whole time apologising to you Bella," Jasper said with a sigh, leaning back and propping one leg up against the wall.
"Well stop doing idiotic things you need to apologise for then," Bella answered. "Wasn't it clear enough in there that you were the one I wanted to be with? Nothing Mike said would have changed that." She stepped closer to him, breathing in the scent of male sweat and cigarettes. "Although I do enjoy how possessive you get," she breathed in his ear.
At her words Jasper pulled her towards him and span her up against the wall. Pinning her body with his hips he once again wrapped his hands in her hair as his mouth crashed to hers. He tasted of beer and cigarettes and Bella relished the heady arousal she experienced as she let her tongue dance over his. She could feel his cock start to swell again in his jeans, rubbing against her most sensitive area. She shifted her hips, causing him to gasp as his eyes glazed, his need for her taking over. He ground his hips into hers, eliciting little whimpers and moans from her mouth. Bella let her head fall backwards as Jasper ran his tongue along the edge of her jawline and down across her neck, licking and sucking his way to the base of throat where he stopped and rested his nose, running it back up under chin and across her mouth until they were eye to eye, his lips aligned with hers. Unable to stop herself, Bella attacked his mouth with her own, wrapping her leg tight around his waist as she fought hard to keep a hold of her mounting need. Finally Jasper broke their kiss, resting his forehead against hers and breathing deeply.
"If we carry on like this darlin', I'm not going to be able to stop myself from taking you up against this wall," he said, knowing that it would not take much encouragement from her for him to push up her dress and pull her knickers aside, allowing him to finally touch the soft, wet flesh of her pussy. He groaned before backing away, leaving her slumped against the wall panting with need.
Although she knew he was right, it did not stop Bella from feeling hugely frustrated as she thought about how close she had been, just from the feel of his cock rubbing against her clit. She closed her eyes and took some deep breaths, trying to calm her frayed nerves. At the sound of a click, she opened her eyes to see Jasper leaning casually against the wall next to her with a lit cigarette, drawing deeply as he attempted to distract himself from his throbbing cock which he knew would now be dripping with the anticipation of being inside Bella's soft, pink pussy.
"Can I see you tomorrow?" Bella asked. "It'll give you the opportunity to get your favourite hoodie back? And I still haven't said thank you properly, for before, I mean."
Jasper smiled gently. "Of course darlin'," he agreed. "Can you remember your way to my apartment? Or would you prefer to meet somewhere else?"
"Uh, perhaps we should go somewhere more public" she said, laughing, not sure she could trust herself to be alone with him. "Here's my number. Call me in the morning."
Jasper couldn't help but admit she was right, as much as he wanted to have her all to himself. He walked her over to a waiting taxi and ensured she got in safely. "I'll see you tomorrow then," he said, leaning into the car and locking his green eyes with her brown ones. "Take care of yourself tonight." He proceeded to give her the most gentle kiss she had ever experienced. Long and tender, Jasper sucked gently on her bottom lip, teasing her tongue with his.
"I will," she whispered as they broke apart and he closed the taxi door behind her.
Watching as it drove away, Jasper let out a deep breath before putting his hands in his pockets and sauntering in the direction of his apartment. It's going to be a long night without her, he thought to himself, only mildly concerned by how hung up on her he seemed to be.
Jasper arrived home and needing to cool off after his steamy wallside encounter with Bella, headed straight to the shower, dropping his clothes in a path on the way. He stepped under the streams of water and turned his face towards them, eyes closed as he rubbed his neck, remembering how Bella had gripped him there in her passionate embrace, pulling his head hard to hers. Without thinking, he moved his hand down towards his still swollen cock, which was now bobbing under its own weight, dark with unreleased arousal. He moved his hand leisurely along its length, thinking how good it would feel to have Bella doing it for him, her hands rubbing and teasing, or her sweet pink mouth with the plump lips. He cock wept as he thought of Bella's lips wrapped around him, staring up at him with her deep chocolate brown eyes, submissive in her beauty as she swallowed every last drop. His hand started to move faster with his fantasy, before he was interrupted by a knock at the bathroom door. It was thrown abruptly open to reveal a stunning redhead, standing in the doorway with a raised eyebrow and her hands on her hips.
"Well hello there," she greeted him with a husky voice, her eyes darting coyly down to his erect penis "It looks like someone's pleased to see me," she said, throwing him a towel.
Cursing the women in his life, Jasper caught the towel and swiftly wrapped it round his waist. "What the fuck are you doing in here, Victoria?" he asked.
"Not so pleased to see me after all then?" she answered.
"Not when you let yourself into my house and my bathroom in the middle of the night. I thought you said you would call before you used the spare key?" Jasper was pissed off, but knew that he wouldn't take the key back. Victoria had a tempestuous relationship with her husband James, and despite frequent warnings from her friends, she refused to leave him. Even when he was abusive towards her. Jasper had given her the spare key some time ago to allow her an escape if things got too bad. Although she was his ex-girlfriend, they had parted on civil terms a number of years ago and had become close friends again since then. "Is everything ok with James?" he asked, walking to his bedroom and very aware that he was wearing nothing but a towel which was doing a sorry job of hiding his still partially erect cock.
"Yes, we're fine," she answered. Walking closer she stood before him and rested her hand on the multiple tattoos on his bare, wet chest. "I talked to Em and Rose though. It's you we're worried about".
He looked at her, surprised. "Why would you be worried about me?"
Before Victoria could answer, they were interrupted by a gasp of surprise and pain from the doorway. Bella stood there, hand over her mouth, her heart falling as she saw the close proximity in which a half-naked Jasper stood to the stunning red headed woman in front of him.
"I, I, the door was open," she said. "I knocked," she added, her voice faltering and fading away before she turned and ran from the room. She had just reached the still open front door when a strong hand grabbed her arm.
"Stop, Bella," Jasper said fiercely. "You have to let me explain."
"I don't think this situation requires a huge amount of explaining do you?" she countered. "It's pretty obvious. Clothes all over the floor, you're practically naked. Do you really think I'm so stupid that I can't put two and two together?"
"The problem is you've come up with six, darlin'," Jasper replied in frustration. "Do you really think I would fuck another woman after what happened between us earlier tonight? You're the only girl I can think about."
Bella looked up, wanting desperately to believe him and finding that despite the evidence in front of her, she believed every word he said.
"Fine, I'll listen to your explanation," she said, angry to be in this situation again. She turned to sit on the sofa, giving the redhead a glare as she passed.
"I think you should go Vick," Jasper addressed her. "You've caused enough problems for one night."
"I'm going, I'm going," she said. Leaning closer she whispered. "Be careful with her though Jay, you don't know who she is."
"And neither do you," he retorted, suddenly pissed at her gate crashing his evening. "You know the way out."
With a final worried look, Victoria left, leaving Jasper and Bella alone.
Jasper joined her on the sofa, sitting close and taking her hand. She wrenched it away, determined not to get distracted by his touch or his still glistening skin. Her eyes wandered across the black and grey pictures which adorned the skin of his chest and arms, wanting desperately to trace the lines with her fingertips.
She looked up at him, her expression hard. "I'm waiting, Jasper. I believe you weren't going to fuck her, although there had still better be a good explanation for why you were in your bedroom and practically naked with a woman who could be a bloody model." Even as she said the words, Bella knew that she was being unreasonable. Yes, she and Jasper had kissed earlier that night, but they weren't together and she didn't even know if Jasper felt that way about her. Although, from the intensity of his looks and his possessive, over protective nature, she felt sometimes that he did.
"She's an old friend, who has a spare key for the apartment so that she can escape from her abusive husband if she needs to. She walked in when I was in the shower and I went into the bedroom to put some clothes on. We were just talking." Jasper said the words in a rush, eager to reassure Bella and frustrated at having to explain himself.
Bella frowned at the news that Victoria had seen him in the shower, but then sighed, the truth of his words evident in his tone.
"What are you doing here anyway? I was going to call you in the morning. Is everything alright?" he asked.
"Um, yes I'm fine. I just wanted to see you," she said in a small voice, her cheeks colouring red as she admitted her feelings. "We had almost reached home when I asked the taxi driver to turn around and bring me here."
Jasper smirked, pleased that he at least seemed to be having the same effect on Bella as she was having on him. "Well I was thinking about you as well," he said in a matter of fact tone. "In the shower," he added with a smirk.
"And are you going to share what you were thinking about me?" Bella asked with a raised eyebrow.
Looking down at the beautiful girl sat on his sofa, still wearing her tight blue dress and fuck me heels, Jasper felt his cock twitch, swelling swiftly back to the size it had been before Victoria arrived. "How about I show you instead?" he said, pushing her down into the sofa cushions, his mouth crashing hard against hers. Raising her hands above her head, he trapped them with his, as he kissed her furiously. Bella felt her body sag back against the sofa, any protestation she had wanted to make diminishing with the passion of his kiss. Bella felt her arousal increase as she pushed her breasts upwards, eager for as much contact as possible. Her nipples tightened in her bra as she was crushed against the naked body of a very turned on Jasper Whitlock. She wrapped her legs around his waist and squeezed, making him groan as he opened his eyes, looking straight into hers.
Releasing her hands, Jasper sat up, taking Bella with him, the towel from his waist now lying uselessly on the sofa beneath them. Her dress rode up to her hips as she straddled him, running his hands up her thighs until his thumbs met the soft wetness between her legs, barely covered by her skimpy underwear. He stroked gently over the damp silk of her knickers, unbelievably turned on by how wet she had become just from his kiss. Bella moaned as his thumbs grazed her clit through the silk, wanting him to give her more of his sensual touch. As she squirmed with need, Jasper's hands continued up her body pushing her dress up and over her head, freeing her swollen breasts which were aching to be touched. Noticing her discomfort, he pulled down the cups of her bra, allowing her pert breasts to spring free. She moaned loudly as he pinched and pulled on her nipples, elongating them before taking one into his mouth and sucking it gently, teasing the sweet point with his tongue. Bella wriggled on his lap, trying desperately to gain some friction between his hard cock and her now dripping pussy.
"Please Jasper," she moaned. "I need you to touch me."
"Oh you'll need to wait for that darlin'," Jasper purred. "I thought you wanted me to show you how I was thinking about you earlier?" He ran his lips up her neck and along her jawbone, placing a kiss lightly on her lips.
Bella moaned again, this time in anticipation as Jasper took her hand and placed it on his chest. "It's your turn to touch me first," he whispered in her ear.
"Where?" she asked breathlessly.
"Well where do you think?" he said in amusement, glancing down at his cock suggestively where it lay, heavy, between their legs.
With a grin, Bella ran her hands leisurely down his toned chest, feeling the planes of muscle and giving into her earlier desire to trace the pattern of his tattoos which ran across his pecs and down the left hand side of his body, curling across his toned stomach.
"Come on darlin', you're killing me here," Jasper grumbled, willing her to stop playing around and touch his cock.
"Patience, patience," she said, before giving him what he had craved since the night they met. She wrapped her hand tightly around him, running it up and down, letting her fingers dance over every vein, every crease, until she reached the sensitive tip. Using her thumb to rub across the top, she used his precum which had gathered in a large drop, to lubricate his entire length.
As her hand moved faster, Jasper let his head roll onto the back of the sofa, breathing hard as he felt his cock harden and jerk. "Stop Bella" he hissed. "Get on your knees."
Bella looked at Jasper in shock at his blunt words, then scrabbled to do as she had been ordered. Eyeing his cock, Bella swallowed, nervous about how much larger it seemed from her kneeling position between his legs. Not wanting to delay any further, she gripped the base of him with one hand, wrapping her lips around him before swirling her tongue over his tip. She allowed more of his cock into her mouth, moving her hand in time with her bobbing head.
Jasper knew that he wouldn't last much longer, with his fantasy of Bella's lips spread around his cock occurring in front of his eyes. Unable to help himself, he gently grasped her hair and thrust into her mouth groaning as she deep throated him.
Able to tell that he was about to come, Bella reached round to stroke his balls, squeezing them gently. She looked up at him and her deep chocolate brown eyes met his green ones, hazy with lust as he reached his climax. Spurting profusely down her throat, Bella swallowed around him, continuing to lap and suck at his cock until she had swallowed every last drop and licked him clean.
Jasper released Bella's hair from his grip and gently eased her back onto his lap, rubbing her neck and shoulders as he did so.
"You. Are. Perfect," he said, punctuating each word with a kiss. "And now my darlin', I seem to remember that you were begging me to touch you?" For the second time that night, Jasper had her lying on the sofa, as he kissed her hard on the mouth, feeling himself grow hard again as he tasted himself on her lips.
Bella moaned with the anticipation of his lips touching more of her body. As though he could read her mind, Jasper ran his tongue down her body, stopping to tease her pert nipple, sucking and biting, drawing a cry of pain and arousal from her lips. Bella thrashed her head from side to side, needing him to touch her sensitive area which had been neglected all night.
"Patience, patience," he teased, throwing her own words back at her. At a leisurely pace, Jasper kissed slowly down her body, stopping briefly on the way to stick his tongue in her belly button with a mischievous grin, before he settled between her thighs.
Bella bucked her hips into him as he licked up the centre of her sopping wet panties, before he placed a gentling hand on her stomach, stilling her frantic movements. Finally, he slid her knickers down her legs, leaving her open and vulnerable to his touch. Bella cried out in ecstasy as Jasper, with a wicked glint in his eye, dipped his tongue without warning into her waiting pussy. She revelled in the feeling of being worshipped by the gorgeous man who was currently running his tongue up through her folds, flicking her clit as she cried out again. Bella lost herself to the feelings that ran through her body like electricity, radiating out from where Jasper was working his magic on her clit. Feeling herself getting close to climax, Bella knew from experience that she needed something extra to tip her over the edge. Reaching down, she grabbed Jasper's hand from where it rested on her stomach, pushing it down between her legs.
Jasper smiled, amused by her tenacity. But going along with what she obviously wanted, he inserted one long finger and then two into her empty pussy, stroking and sliding his fingers in and out in increasingly faster strokes before biting down gently on her clit. With one last wicked flick of his tongue, Bella shattered, clenching around his fingers as she screamed through her orgasm, before finally stilling, a few quiet whimpers leaving her body as the shudders abated.
Jasper raised himself up and pulled Bella into his chest where she lay on the sofa.
"Jasper that was incredible," she murmured sleepily, snuggling into him. He held her close, revelling in the opportunity to have the girl he had been thinking of for the last few weeks lying in his arms.