DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR ANY OF

S. MEYER'S CHARACTERS… UNFORTUNATELY.

I JUST PLAY WITH THEM.

Blood In The Snow Chapter 25

Previously with the boys:

I finish up the drinks and we wander back into the living room to sip them and watch for animals to sample our tree. We don't have to wait long before Edward nudges me and points. A small doe eases her way into the yard, finding the corn we scattered there earlier. She nervously looks around before lowering her head to eat. After a few minutes another deer joins her. We grin at each other, snuggle closer and just watch. This is heaven.

JPOV

Quietly puttering around the kitchen, putting together a special breakfast for us, I looked out onto the deck to see several deer sampling the delights of our Christmas tree. I grab my phone and get a couple of photos of them to show Edward later on.

The snow still floats gently from the sky... big wet flakes coating everything. With the mountain gently smoking in the background and the snow covered forests before me, it looked like the perfect Christmas card.

I wish there had been a way to get Edward a Christmas gift, but with being snowed in, it just wasn't possible. We would have to make up for it later. I want to spend this Christmas Day just re-affirming our love and commitment… and worshiping every succulent inch of him.

While my special quiche bakes, I grab a jacket and quietly go out into the yard to get a few pine boughs to place on the breakfast tray. I grab a couple of small branches, running my nose along them, drinking in the sharp, fresh fragrance. Smells like Christmas. As I turn to go back inside, I glance over at our tree and see that the deer, while they are aware of me, don't seem to be frightened of me. They are still nibbling at the tree while keeping an eye on me.

Setting up the tray, I put the pine boughs on the edges of the tray. They look and smell so good. The oven timer goes off, so I pull the quiche out… perfect. I cut it into wedges, putting two on each of the plates, along with a couple of biscuits with butter and jam. Adding the cups for the coffee with the fixins and the thermal carafe filled with coffee, the tray is ready to take up to my sleeping man.

Alec starts to follow me up the stairs, but I motion for him to stay… and he does. Wow. Quietly, I walk down the hall to our bedroom. Peeking around the door frame, I see my love is still asleep… stretched out on his back, arms raised up, tucked up under his head, those long, muscular legs stretched out, slightly apart… oh lord. His eyes dart back and forth under his eyelids. Wonder what he's dreaming about. As I set the tray down, I hear him mutter… "Jasper…" Ah, he's dreaming of me.

Raking my eyes down his delectable frame, I see that it must be a really good dream… My mouth waters as I watch the sheet slowly rise over his groin. Slipping out of my clothes, I ease on to the bed… lifting the sheet and sliding underneath, working my way down to the promised land. Gently spreading his legs, I slip in between them. My tongue traces it's way from his heavy balls all the way up his cock, right to the tip, where a drop of pre-cum has leaked out. The tip of my tongue plunges into the slit, savoring the flavor of pure Edward. His cock twitches and I hear him softly moan. Wrapping my hand around the base, I lick from the base, back up to the tip, then take him deep in my mouth… tongue swirling, tasting, teasing. His moans are getting louder as he begins to realize this is real, not a dream. The sheet is yanked off us and I look up… captured in his blazing green eyes.

"Oh god… Jasper!" His head drops back to the pillow as I take him deep into my throat, humming around him. "Oh… oh… Jas…" He stutters. His fingers tangle in my hair. "Can I fuck your mouth, Jasper? I need to fuck your mouth." He holds my head still, gently thrusting into my mouth, his eyes searching mine for permission, which I happily give.

EPOV

What a way to wake up! Jasper's hot, little mouth wrapped around my morning erection. Reaching down, I fling the sheet off him… I need to see him. Those beautiful, crystal blue eyes shine up at me and I nearly lose it right then. When he sucks me down into his hot, tight throat, my head drops back onto my pillow. I'm not gonna last long like this. My fingers curl into his silky hair, slowing him down. I gaze at him, begging him to let me fuck his mouth… his eyes tell me yes…

Tightening my hold on his head, I slowly thrust up into him. His tongue swiped my length as I pressed deep into his throat. "Oh… god... Jasper. So hot… so tight…" My breathing is coming out in short gasps. I pulled out abruptly, Jasper looking at me quizzically. I flipped him over and crawled over him… sliding my cock back into his hot, wet little mouth, tangling my fingers back into his hair, holding him firmly as I fucked his mouth. His moans vibrate all the way up my throbbing dick, into my groin and all through my body. Muscles trembling, I know I'm not going to last much longer. Then, I feel his hand snaking down and grasping his cock, he strokes himself and I think he's almost there, too. "You close, Jazz?" He groans. "Cum with me, baby… please… I'm gonna… gonna… Ahhhh!" It feels like my cum is coming up all the way from my toes. I can feel Jasper's cum painting our bodies. We both still, riding out the ecstasy, then I roll to the side and collapse next to him, reaching out to caress his cheek.

"I love you, Jasper."

"I love you, Edward."

After a short nap and a shower, we take the now cold tray of food downstairs to warm it up. While it heats up in the microwave, I glance out on the deck at our tree. There are four deer nibbling away at the 'ornaments'. I nudge Jasper pointing out the window. He grins at the sight.

"We're gonna have to redecorate that tree." I chuckle. "They've just about got it emptied out."

"Didn't you say that there is some dried corn out in the garage?" Jasper asked.

"Yeah. There is. I'd forgotten about it."

"After we eat, we should go out and put some of it out for them. Kind of their own Christmas dinner."

"Sounds like a plan."

The microwave dinged and we sat down to eat. Even re-heated, Jasper's quiche was wonderful. "I didn't know you could cook. This is wonderful."

Jasper ducked his head, a shy smile on his face. "Just some things. I wanted to do something special for you on Christmas… since we couldn't get to store for Christmas shopping."

"This is perfect. I have everything I could ever want…" I lean close to him, softly dropping kisses along his jaw… whispering in his ear. " I have my one true love next to me and the best part is that he loves me, too."

He nods his head. "That I do… that I do." He turns his face to me, brushing his lips against mine.

We spent the rest of the day cuddled up on the sofa, watching the deer enjoying the corn we put out for them, kissing and just worshiping each other. It had to be the best Christmas I've ever had. I want lots more just like this one.

AN: A bit shorter than usual… but it just felt right. I'm working on getting TWCS caught up with FF… just in case.

Apparently, FF has been pulling a lot of stories off the site. If this one should disappear, you can find it over on (slash) library

I am shewoolf over there, too.