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Disclaimer – I completely forgot about this last chapter. I am not S. Meyer and I'm doing things to her characters that I don't think she would approve of.
Chapter 2 – Did that just happen?
At that moment the other stall opened and...
Edward appeared tucking his shirt back into his pants and whistling happily. He saw me, took a step backwards and blushed a brilliant red before nodding nonchalantly in my direction and stepping up to the sink beside mine to wash his hands. I didn't say anything and neither did he, and when both finished washing our hands, he left the room and I followed. We reached the staircase leading up to the art block and down to the history lecture theatre. Just as he was about to ascend the stairs, he turned to me and winked, then without another glance, he started up the stairs two at a time.
He fucking winked at me and walked away. What did this mean? Did he hear me say his name, did he say mine or did I imagine it because it's what I've been fantasising about? How the fuck I was going to get through my classes this afternoon?
My classes that afternoon were not the high point of my university teaching career. I could barely get my head together to deliver my lecture on the Salem Witch Trials. Fortunately, my last class of the day was a seminar session and was essentially student led. All I had to do was nod in the right places and try and come with a couple of insightful comments. Again fortunately, the subject being discussed was within my realms of expertise so I was able ask a couple of pertinent questions of the students presenting the seminar. It was hard though (no pun intended) not to spend the entire afternoon thinking about Edward and the possibility that he was getting off thinking of me at the exact same time I was cumming to images of his mouth on my cock and his fingers in my ass.
5pm rolled around eventually and I found myself feeling as nervous as a 14 year old girl on her first date at Pizza Hut. I started to pack my things into my messenger back all the while thinking what I was going to say to Edward when I saw him.
"Excuse me Professor Whitlock?" A looked up and saw Bella Swan, a mousy freshman from my 2pm class.
"Yes, Bella what can I do for you?" I flashed her a smile and she blushed a deep, tomato red.
"I just wanted to arrange a tutorial with you. I'm doing a paper comparing Witch Trials in England in the 16th and 17th centuries with the Salem Witch Trials and I wanted your opinion on a couple of things?" She finished breathlessly looking up at me through her eyelashes and blushing again. Oh no, not another student with a crush I'd better nip this in the bud pretty damn quick.
"Yeah, no problem. I've got a free period tomorrow between 11 and 1pm. Arrange a time with Angela as she keeps my diary and I'll see you then. I can't be late for lunch though, it's my wife's birthday and I'm meeting her for a quick bite." Bella's face fell but she got it together quickly, flashed me a quick smile, blushed again and then walked off to speak to the Humanities secretary Angela. I glanced at my watch; my little chat with Bella had made me late to meet Edward.
"Shit!" I cursed out loud. Loud enough in fact, for the passing Professor Gerandy to raise an eyebrow in my direction, I didn't bother to explain and simply strode quickly towards the faculty lounge hoping that Edward hadn't been waiting too long.
When I entered the lounge, the room was empty apart from Edward who was sitting in one of the threadbare armchairs sipping a coffee and flicking through this week's copy of Time magazine. I took a moment to drink in the sight before me before coughing quietly to alert Edward to my presence.
"Hey man, ready to head out?" I asked, Edward's head snapped up and he closed the magazine quickly and stuffed it into his messenger bag, his cheeks colouring slightly. I wondered if I had caught him daydreaming and if so, what had he been thinking about?
"Sure, let's get out of here." We both walked across the room towards the door. There was a slightly awkward moment when both of us tried to hold the door open for the other but after several "no after yous" I decided to man up and strolled out of the door thanking Edward as I passed.
"So, it's a bit early for dinner yet. Do you want to go for a quick drink first?" I asked Edward hoping that he would say yes. I didn't want the evening to be too short.
"Sounds good to me, where do you wanna go?" Home, with you, so we can get naked and sweaty together.
"Charlie's Bar on the corner of Fifth and Adams is always a good bet. They have some great live bands in there later in the evenings and he usually has a few good happy hour drinks promotions starting around about this time." Edward simply nodded in response and then put his arm out in a 'lead the way' gesture.
When we arrived at the bar it was already quite busy but I was able to find a booth near the back and I got Edward to save the seat whilst I went to the bar to get our drinks.
When I returned to the booth Edward had made himself comfortable by removing his sweater and he was leaning back against the faux velvet fabric lining the booth in just a dark green button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and the first couple of buttons undone revealing a deliciously lickable bit of collarbone and the hint of a light smattering of auburn hair on his chest. I was totally transfixed staring at him that I almost forgot I was carrying a tray with a pitcher of beer and two glasses.
"Do you need any help with that?" Edward's soft voice broke into my thoughts. At first I thought he was referring to the rather large problem in my pants but he was in fact gesturing to the tray.
"Nah, it's fine, I've got it thanks." I replied placing the tray carefully down on table and then sliding into the seat opposite Edward.
"It was cheaper to buy a pitcher, I hope that's okay. You don't have to drive anywhere later do you?"
"No, it's fine. I live in the staff accommodation on campus for the moment just until I can find a place of my own in town."
"So where are you from originally?" Oh my God, how lame? I might as well have asked him if he comes here often.
"Chicago, my family is still there but I like the sunshine in Arizona and there are so many cool parks and mountains to explore. I love to go hiking." Edward's whole face lit up as started to talk about the many regional parks there were close to Arizona State University.
"Have you been to the White Tank mountains yet?" He shook his head. "Oh man, if you like hiking, you will love it there. Hey perhaps we could go one weekend?"
"Really?" I nodded. "That'd be great, thanks I really appreciate you taking the time to show me around. I know you must be busy."
"No problem, I'm happy to do it." If only he knew that were true on so many levels. I would be very happy to 'do it' with him. "I can even bring my wife along and you can bring your significant other and we can find a B & B and make a weekend of it, after all it is a bit of drive away from the City."
"Your wife?" Edward's face fell. Uh oh, he didn't spot the wedding ring.
"Yeah, her name is Alice."
"If you have a wife why did I hear you jacking off in the men's room and then calling out my name?" Edward looks furious, the tips of his ears have gone bright red and he ducks his head no longer willing or able to look me in the eye. So he did hear me then.
"Edward, look at me. Look at me." He slowly raises his head and his expression is still one of fury tinged with lust(?)
"I do have a wife but I'm bisexual and we have an open relationship, she knows I am attracted to you and when I get home later I fully intend to tell her all about my day and evening." I reach across the table and grab his hand stroking my fingers across his knuckles in a soothing gesture. His eyebrows shoot up in surprise.
"So what you just pick up random men to screw and then tell your wife all about it later?" Edward practically hisses the words at me, his expression one of contempt.
"No, that's not it at all." I reply, trying to soothe him, to convey to him that he is worth more than that but then I realise that is exactly what I had in mind earlier, but now my plans have changed and I'm not quite sure when this happened.
"Sorry, you take them home and screw them in front of your wife, so she gets a front row seat at her own, private gay sex show." Edward pulls his hands out of my grasp and grabs his jacket.
"No, I haven't, I mean we haven't, done this before." Again, he raises one perfect eyebrow at me as if to say he doesn't believe me. "Honestly, it's the truth. I am bisexual. I fooled around with a few guys in college. Nothing serious, just trading hand jobs and blow jobs and I thought that part of my life was over when I met Alice and fell in love with her. Then I met you and I realised that it wasn't and I can honestly say I have never met a man I was so instantly attracted to, that I instantly felt a connection with. I want to do everything with you and it freaks me the fuck out!" I raised my voice slightly at the end of my confession before lowering my head and starting to gather my belongings.
"Jasper, wait." Edward voice was quiet as I rose from my seat and slung my bag over my shoulder.
"What for Edward? I've already embarrassed myself and you too much this evening. Let's just call it a night and try to pretend this never happened."
"But I don't want to do that." I looked at Edward in shock and he gazed back at me steadily, a faint blush tinting his cheeks but otherwise he held my expression and didn't drop his gaze.
"What do you mean?" My voice came out in a whisper.
"I mean I'm attracted to you too and I really, really want to kiss you but..." I cut him off.
"Then kiss me, no buts."
"But you have a wife, I'm not sure I can handle being with someone who has someone else. I've never been the 'other man' before." I realised I was still standing there holding my messenger bag. I almost threw it onto the seat before walking round to where Edward was sitting, his shoulders tensed, he looked ready to bolt without warning. I slid into the seat next to him.
"Edward, you wouldn't be the 'other man' there is no 'other man' there is only you and Alice." I reached over and gently stroked his cheek, running my thumb over his sculpted cheekbones, he sighed softly.
"I'm no good at sharing Jasper. I'm only child. I never had to share my toys with anyone and the pattern has continued into my adult life. I don't want to share you."
"Well I guess we're at a stalemate then because I am married to Alice, it is a done deal. It's a non-negotiable for me. I know it sounds selfish, wanting to have my cake and eat it but I'm just being honest about the way I feel. I want you Edward, so much but I love Alice and that won't ever change." Edward's eyes were burning with lust and jealousy. He cupped my face in his large, warm hands and kissed me hard. Almost immediately his tongue was teasing my lower lip, begging for entrance and I opened my mouth to him. His hot tongue explored my mouth frantically, it was like he was trying to devour me. It was the hottest thing I had ever experienced. I kissed him back with everything I had but I was riding on the coat tails of his passion, he was setting the pace and I was trying desperately to hold on. Finally, the need to breathe was overwhelming and he broke the kiss as suddenly as it had started. We stared at each other, both breathing heavily. His pupils had dilated so much his eyes were almost black.
"God, you taste absolutely delicious. I've been wanting to do that since the first time I saw you. I can't wait to find out how that hot mouth feels on my cock." I couldn't suppress a moan at Edwards's words and the picture that they conjured in my head.
"I want that too Darlin but I think we'd better take our leave from this place before anything further develops." As I spoke I reached down and gently squeezed Edward's hard cock through his pants.
We each grabbed our belongings and practically dashed for the door. Once outside it was like our senses returned. I realised that as much as I wanted to fuck Edward, to feel his mouth around my cock, to feel his hard cock deep in my throat, I wanted to get to know him more first. I wanted to woo him not just to take him home for one night of passion. Oh shit, I was developing feelings for Edward, feelings beyond sucking and fucking. This was not the plan, this was the not the deal I had with Alice. Oh Man, I was so fucked!
So they've kissed. I wasn't expecting that I thought that they'd just have a chat this chapter but they had other ideas.
The next chapter will be from EPOV (I think). I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know.