DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ANY OF

S. MEYER'S CHARACTERS… UNFORTUNATELY.

I JUST PLAY WITH THEM.

Blood In The Snow Chapter 13

Previously:

UNKNOWN POV

I slowly pulled Black's door the rest of the way shut and hurried down the hallway to the stairs. I had to make a call… now.

The phone rang twice, then a male voice answered. "Yeah?"

"Whitlock's alive."

JPOV

Edward put the phone on speaker, but I don't think we actually needed to. We could both hear Jacob without any extra help…

"Man, I'm so glad to hear your voice. Where have you been? Where are you?" Jacob is practically shouting.

"Jacob. Jacob!" Would the man just shut up for a minute? "Jacob."

"Yeah, yeah. Okay, man." He pauses for a minute, perhaps to breathe.

"Jake, man, who sold us out?" I figure I may as well just cut to the chase… why waste time? "Who got my parents killed? And almost killed me?" I could feel tears trying to well up and spill over. Edward slides his chair next to mine. He reaches out and pulls me into his lap, wrapping me in his warm, strong arms. Nestling my nose in his neck, I breathe in his scent, letting it calm me.

The silence stretches out so long, I think maybe we've lost the connection. Then I hear Jacob sigh. "Jasper… I don't know." I can almost see him rubbing his hands across his face. "I know we've got a mole in the department, but I don't know who it is for sure. I have my suspicions and I'm working on it. I'm glad you called on my cell… if they have a tap on the landline here, my cell is clean."

"Yeah, that's kind of what I thought. I need to find out what's happening with the case against Aro."

"It's moving slowly. With your folks gone and you supposedly dead, they insist that we have no case. I have the books, but I don't know if that's enough to get a conviction without witness testimony."

"Why not?" Soft fingers stroke my cheek. Looking at Edward, he smiles at me, leans in and brushes his lips against mine.

"His lawyers are already saying that he doesn't do the books and has no knowledge of the entries. They're setting up to hang the bookkeeper… and try to hang some of it on you."

"What? Me? I gave you the books… they tried to kill me… they killed my parents! How can they say I was involved in their corruption?"

"Take it easy, Jazz. I know, and you know that. They think you're dead and can not defend yourself."

Edward whispers in my ear. "Can I talk to him?"

"Of course."

"Jacob… Does Jasper need to consider testifying after all?"

"Who are you?" Jacob sounds suspicious.

"Edward Cullen. My dog and I found Jasper buried in the snow."

"Ah. And you are getting involved in this… why?"

"Because I want him involved." I snap at Jacob. "He's helped me in more ways than you can imagine already. I trust him with my life."

"Yeah, you have trusted him with your life. I hope you're right."

"I know I am."

An hour later, after discussing all the probabilities and hunches, we still aren't sure who the mole is or if there is just one, or one in each of the departments, both there in Chicago and in Charlie Swan's office in Seattle. Jacob is pretty sure there are at least two. He also has his suspicions as to the identity of the mole in his department, but he refused to tell us who he suspected. All in all, it was a very frustrating call. At least he knows I am alive and willing to testify. He is extremely frustrated that I refuse to tell him where I am.

EPOV

I was worried when Jasper said he wanted to call Jacob Black to let him know he is alive. What if he was the one who tipped off Aro? The longer we talked to Jacob, the more I became as convinced as Jasper that Jacob was clean.

Jacob is protective of Jasper, almost to the point of causing me a great deal of jealousy. I have to keep reminding myself that they have known each other for many years and Jasper considers him to be family.

Jasper must have been able to tell it made me uncomfortable. His fingers stroke and softly dance across my cheek, my neck and shoulder. His lips brush against mine and nibble down my neck. He's very good at distracting me.

When we finished the call, we both just sat there, lost in our thoughts for a few minutes. Mentally shaking myself, I glance over at him. "Well… now what?"

"Hmmm… I guess now we wait." He shifted on my lap. Giving me a wicked grin, he nuzzles my neck, moving to my ear lobe and nibbling. "Although…." He murmured, "I would bet that we could think of something to help pass the time."

I could feel his smirk against my sensitive skin. "Ah… oh yeah… definitely ideas." He ground his delectable ass on my rigid, throbbing cock, eliciting deep groans from me. "Ahhhh… Jasper… baby…" Pushing up against him, my cock was practically begging to be set free. Fingers on his chin, I turn his face to mine and capture his mouth with mine. He gasped and my tongue snakes into his mouth, tangling with his, fighting for dominance. His fingers twist in my hair, pulling me closer. Tasting, nipping, stroking… we consume each other until we both are gasping for air.

Jasper presses his forehead to mine, his eyes closed. So softly, I almost don't hear him, he whispers. "Make love to me. I want you."

My eyes shoot open, searching his face. "Are you sure?" I don't want him to rush into anything. Make no mistake, I want him more than just about anything, but only if he is absolutely sure.

"I'm sure." His crystal blue eyes stare into mine. "I love you, Edward. I want you to make me yours… in every way."

"As I love you, Jasper." Gently stroking his cheek, my lips caress his, the tip of my tongue tracing along his bottom lip. "I want you, too. You are mine… forever."

Jasper stands up, pulling me into his arms. He throws his heart and soul into his kiss, taking my breath away with the intensity. Whispering against his lips, "Baby… let's take this to the bedroom." Nodding, he takes my hand and leads the way.

EPOV

As we enter the bedroom, I push Jasper against the wall, pining him with my body. I ravish his mouth with mine. His shaft is rock hard and rubbing against my leaking cock. Groaning, I grind my erection against his. The sounds escaping him make me desperate to take him. My fingers trail down the front of his shirt, freeing each button until his shirt is hanging open, giving me access to his chest. My lips reach for his skin, lightly kissing, nipping and my tongue sneaks out to swirl over his nipple.

Oh god, he tastes so good. His nipple hardens, pebbling up as if to beg for more attention… which I happily supply. Jasper groans, his skin quivering. I switch over to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first. He reaches down and pulls the hem of my shirt up. I release his nipple so he can pull the shirt over my head and across the room. His fingers tweak my nipples, gently pinching and twisting. Ah… that feels so damn good.

"The bed…" I pull him toward the bed, reaching for the button on his jeans, deftly undoing it. Looking into his eyes, I silently ask permission to continue. He nods slowly, eyes burning. The backs of his knees hit the edge of the bed and he lets himself fall back on to it. I follow, hovering above him, as I slide the zipper down. Oh…god… my boy has gone commando. His cock springs up, slapping his stomach. I swallow hard, my mouth watering for a taste of him. Pushing his jeans down, he helps by raising his butt, then kicking them off from around his ankles, leaving him naked except for the shirt hanging from his shoulders. He shrugs out of the shirt, laying back for my eyes to devour.

Even though I'd seen him naked once before, when I'd found him and was trying to get his body temp back up, this was entirely new. His pale skin stretched over well-toned muscles… his chest was lightly dusted with soft blond hair, the muscles defined without being overly so. Nicely toned. His nipples were rosy brown and right now, pebbled, begging for attention. I let my gaze travel down to his flat stomach and the sparse trail of hair leading to his massive cock. I couldn't help but moan as I gaze at him. I want to run my tongue over every inch of his flesh, make him beg me to take him. My lips travel down his chest, feathering kisses and licks across his shivering skin. My nose grazes the dusting of hair, inhaling his earthy scent… he is mouth watering. I look up at him through my lashes to see him staring intently down at me, his eyes glittering. My tongue swirled around and into his navel, drawing out a soft groan from Jasper.

"Ahhhh…Edward." His hips twitched upwards, towards me.

I slide down his body, nestling myself between his thighs, throwing one arm across his hips to hold him down. My tongue snakes out to taste the droplet of moisture leaking from the tip of his cock. "Delicious." I whisper against the head. Flattening my tongue, I run it from the base all the way to the tip.

"Ahhhh! Edward…oh…oh…" he groaned.

Teasing the underside, the sensitive areas, I grin up at him. His eyes narrow to slits, the lust rolling off him in waves. Taking him in my mouth, I slide him all the way in and to the back of my throat, swallowing. His hips strain against my arm, desperate to thrust, but I hold him down as I work his cock over. Sucking as I move my head upwards, my cheeks caving inwards from the pressure I exert, I let my teeth gently graze the shaft. Jasper screams. "Oh… oh…..god…" My head bobs faster, up and down his shaft, tongue swirling, teeth grazing. I know he wouldn't last much longer. I stop for a second, peering up at him, "Let go, baby. Come for me." I suck him back into my mouth, taking him deeper than I had before, my nose nestling in the curls at the base. I hold still, his cock buried in my throat, and swallow, my throat muscles clamping down on him.

"Ahhhh…gonna… gonna… ahhhhh!"

I feel his cock growing larger and his balls pulling closer to his body, his back arching up off the bed. Then, his hot cum is shooting down my throat. I swallow as fast as I can, not wanting to lose any of my Jasper. His body begins to relax. I let his spent cock slide from my mouth and crawl up his body. He pulls my face to his, frantically kissing me and tasting himself on me. His hand reaches down to stroke my engorged cock, but I brush it away. Looking at me, he has questions in his eyes. "Edward? Why?"

"Baby, tonight is about you. I want to make sweet love to you. I want you to lie back and let me show you just how much I love you."

He smiles. "Well then, you have way too many clothes on." He smirks at me as he reaches down, unbuttoning my jeans and yanking the zipper down.

Laughing, I help him pull them and my boxer briefs off. "Happy now?"

"Yup." He grins at me, then moans when I press my cock against his thigh.

Crawling up on all fours, I hover over his body, just staring at his beauty. Slowly, I lower my head and began to worship him, once more, with my lips and tongue. He shivers and moans as I work my way down. I hesitate for a minute to reach into the drawer of my nightstand and retrieve the bottle of lube and a condom. Jasper's eyes get big when he sees what I get. "Baby? Do you need me to stop? We don't have to do this right now. We have plenty of time." I watch him closely. The last thing I want is for him to feel pressured if he is not ready.

He shakes his head. "No, I want you. I want this with you. I want you to make me yours, Edward." Reaching down, he caresses my cheek, his eyes holding mine and practically radiating love.

"I love you, Jasper." I lay the bottle and condom next to us and nuzzle down between his thighs, taking his balls into my mouth, one at a time, gently rolling them. His soft moans spur me on. My left hand slides up to capture his hardening cock, while the right one gently teases the area between his balls and entrance. Jasper shudders as I tease around his opening.

"Just relax, baby. I'll take it slow."

I look up to see him staring down at me with lust in his eyes. He nods at me to continue.

Reaching down, I grasp behind his knee, moving his leg up until his foot is flat on the bed, knee in the air. I move the other leg to match, then gently push both knees to the side, opening him up for me. Rising up to my knees, I sit back on my heels between his legs. Leaning forward, I reach up and kiss him, murmuring my love for him. Sitting back, I take his cock in my hand once more, slowly stroking him, up and down, watching as his body relaxes and his eyes close. Leaning forward slightly, I swirl my tongue around the tip, gathering the pre-cum pooling there.

Jasper jerks, crying out. "Oh… Oh… edw….ed…"

Smirking at his lack of coherency, I give him one more swipe. Reaching over with my free hand, I manage to get the top on the bottle of lube open. Jasper hears the click and shivers. "It's okay, baby." I croon. I have to let go of him for a minute while I gather a generous amount of lube in my hand. I warm the slick lube, rubbing my hand together. Grasping his cock once more, my hand glides over him. His moans and groans fill the room. My right hand teases his entrance, gently pushing against the muscle. Not quite penetrating at first, letting him adjust to the feeling of pressure. I push my finger in time with my stroking, gently pushing in past the ring of muscle, just up to the first knuckle. Jasper's butt raises off the bed as he groans. I freeze, keeping my hand perfectly still.

"Just relax, baby. Breathe." He listens to me and relaxes back down on the bed. "There you go. Just relax and feel." I start to stroke his cock again, and slowly match my finger's pace. I gently work my finger all the way inside Jasper. Oh god, he feels so good. So warm… so smooth… so tight. As I stroke his cock a bit faster, I speed up my pumping finger. Carefully, I add a second finger. Jasper gasps, but pushes down on my hand, asking for more. As the pace picks up, I curl my fingers, searching for his 'sweet spot'.

His back arches off the bed as he screams out. "Oh fuck! Oh my god. Again!"

Chuckling, I hit the spot again. "That one?"

"Harder." He practically snarls at me.

I nudge his prostate a couple more times, until he is shuddering, whipping his head back and forth, eyes clamped tightly shut. The next time I pull out, I carefully add the third finger. He tenses up. "I know, baby. Breathe." I hold still until I can feel him relaxing around my fingers. Looking up at him, I see him nod. "You're doing great, love." I start moving my finger in and out of him. Watching my fingers disappear inside the man I love stirs intense feelings in my chest.

Jasper's face is amazing, scrunched up with intense feeling. His hips slamming down against my fingers, he's ready for me. "Edward… I'm ready… please." Jasper almost whines in his desperation.

Grabbing the packet, I tear it open with my teeth and one handed, roll it on my throbbing cock. I pour a generous amount of lube in my hand, stroking it over my cock and rubbing more of it inside his body. I want this to be good for him. It would kill me to hurt him. I thrust three fingers back inside him a couple more times to be sure the muscle is as relaxed and as open as possible. Shifting around, I bring the tip of my cock to his opening. Carefully pushing forward, I feel the head of my cock slide in past the ring of muscle. Jasper tenses up and I stop. "Baby? Need a minute?"

"Just for a minute…" he breathes. Taking deep breaths, he begins to relax. "Okay… but go slow."

"Slowly." I agree. I push in an inch at a time, stopping whenever I feel him tighten up. I know I'm bigger than three fingers, so I take it very slowly and carefully. "You're doing so good, baby. Keep breathing…" Finally I am all the way inside my love. He's so warm and tight, I'm afraid I won't last very long. I want to be sure he comes before I do. This has to be good for him. I want his first time with me to be perfect. I hold perfectly still to let him adjust to being so thoroughly filled. "Baby… you okay?"

His eyes are clamped shut and his mouth is tight. He nods and takes a deep breath. "Just another minute. Damn, you feel huge."

I can't help but chuckle. "No rush, love. Whenever you are ready." My muscles are screaming at me to move, but I fight the urge. I feel Jasper finally relax.

"Okay." He whispers.

Slowly I pull part way out and push back in gently. Jasper groans. I look at his face to see if he is okay. The look of pure rapture on his face is so beautiful to see. I keep moving in and out of him. His sounds are phenomenal… gasping, moaning.

"Ahhh… Ed… oh god… harder!"

I shift around, changing the angle, trying to hit his prostate.

"Oh my god!" Jasper screams.

I grin… think I found it. "That feel good?"

"Again… harder… oh please." Jasper is nearly incoherent.

I start fucking him harder, hitting his sweet spot each time. He slams his hips down, pushing my cock deeper into his hot, tight canal. I'm not going to last much longer. Reaching down, I grab his leaking cock and begin to stroke him in rhythm with my cock.

"Ahhh… Edward! I'm gonna… gonna… cum… " He is frantic, his cock suddenly sprays his cum all over my hand, his chest and even a bit on his chin. His ass clenches around my cock, milking it. I lose it and fill the condom with my seed. My body shakes as I scream out his name. My orgasm seems to go on forever. I swear I see stars for a minute there.

As we both slowly come down from our high, I slump down on to his chest. Stretching up, I brush my lips to his, whispering. "I love you, Jasper."

Softly smiling, he gazes down at me. "I love you, too." His eyes close, as his body seems to melt into the bed.

Carefully I pull out, making sure to hold on to the condom. Removing it, I tie a knot in it and toss it into the trashcan by the bed. I crawl off the bed, head into the bathroom and clean myself up. I bring a warm washcloth and dry towel back to the bed and gently clean Jasper up. He's sound asleep. He sighs as I clean him, and a small smile touches his lips. He is so adorable.

I didn't think it possible to love him any more than I already do, but I was wrong… I do. He is my world. I don't think I could go on without him.

AN: Well… that was my very first full-blown lemon. Hope I didn't disappoint.