My Best Friends Father

Bella's been in love with Alice's father for years. Alice's father just might return those feelings. Will Alice's plan to bring them together work? Watch as they find each other and discover that there are no limits in love. All human, AU, AR

Disclaimer: SM owns Twilight.

AN: Here's a fun chapter with several lemons and a little of Bella in control :D Let me know what you think. I'm loving the reviews from everyone! They really make my day brighter.

AN: I had to make several adjustments to the story after my 4 year old got on my computer while I was proofreading one last time. (I really needed a potty break, and should have closed my computer so he couldn't "help me out" with my story) So if you see any, "rwfd slljfinvk ldsvis", that just don't really seem to enhance the story, let me know and I'll take care of it. (Yep, that's an actual quote that I copied and pasted from his writing endeavour, so it's not meant to signify bad words.) I read through it several times and am pretty sure I got everything, but i've been known to miss things once or twice.

Chapter 16

BPOV

We spent part of the day seeing Vegas, after they dragged us from our room. I'd have prefered to strip Jasper out of the clothes he'd just put on and have my way with him, but with everyone standing their grinning at us, I caved.

I talked Jasper into taking $20 and going to a casino. No luck for us, I think I only made about $4, total we only made $10. At least we didn't lose anything. We didn't have time to watch a show since we had to catch our plane home.

The trip home was uneventful, if you don't count the ongoing commentary between Edward and Emmett. Or the orgasm Jasper gave me on the plane, while I was pretending to sleep.

I was leaning against Jasper, not really tired, but relaxed in my husbands arms. I still get a thrill out of calling him 'husband'. He asked the flight attendant, this one much kinder, and more interested in Edward than Jasper, for a blanket and pillow for me. He covered me with the blanket, lowering his tray table for his coffee.

He had been rubbing my thigh beneath the blanket, when he got nearer the apex of my thighs with his fingers. My head was on his shoulder, so my indrawn breath and whispered, "ohhh" didn't go unnoticed by him. He was unhurried in his movements, as he moved closer and closer to my heat, finally caressing me through the fabric of my jeans, applying pressure at times and just lightly flicking his fingers at others.

He drank his coffee and spoke to the Major across the aisle, all while caressing me. Quiet moans or sighs would whisper past my lips. Periodically he would press a kiss to my head or murmur too me, softly saying "I know, baby" or "shh, relax love." After an hour and a half of his touching and stroking I was becoming frantic, nearing orgasm. I tried closing my legs, blocking myself from him, but he merely pushed them apart, whispering, "No, love."

Just then he changed the pace and pressure of his fingers and I gasped, "ohhh…Jaaas" under my breath. I didn't get his name out before he put presure right where I needed it. I knew he was watching as I arched slightly against him, trying not to reveal what he was doing to me to anyone around us. When the orgasm finally swept over me, he whispered, "that's right, come for me baby. No one else will ever know. You make me so hard for you, love." He continued softly, but I was moaning into his shoulder, trying to cover the small noises I was making as his fingers continued to work. When the pleasure finally lessened, I was able to relaxe back into my seat, his fingers still lightly caressing me, gentleing me as I caught my breath.

He continued his conversation with the Major, almost as if he hadn't just given me a mind blowing orgasm in the middle of a crowded airplane. I sucummed to sleep, resting deeper into his side. He woke me with a kiss and whispered, "Isabella, we're getting ready to land. Wakeup, love." I stretched, arching my back, the throb between my legs reminding me of how I'd spent most of the trip back with his fingers caressing me. My eyes jerked up to his, he looked down at me, desire darkening his eyes. He was as affected as I was.

Still, I shook my head at him, "I can't believe you did that!" I told him under my breath. A sexy smile spread across his face before he pulled me to him, I opened to him, needing to taste him as much as he seemed to need me.

We could have stayed like, but just then Emmett laughed and Edward called over him "Not in front of the kids! Jeez, Jasper, your daughter is sitting right here. Your going to corrupt her!" At Emmett's snort Alice shouted, "Emmett, shut up you fool, or I'll tell Rosalie about the time…"

"Okay, okay! Your evil Alice." Emmett grumbled interupting her before she could say anything incriminating.

Rosalie piped in, "Oh no, Alice. I want to know about the time…" she waited for her to answer.

Alice finally laughed, "Actually Rosalie, I didn't have anything particular in mind. But knowing Emmett, there has to be something he wants kept quiet. I figured I could hold it over his head." She laughed again when Rosalie agreed.

We landed shortly after that, it was already late in the evening, so we all headed in different directions. Alice and the Major…I just can't seem to call him Peter, climbed straight into their car when they got to our house and headed to their apartment. We all have work tomorrow and we'd had a very eventful weekend, everyone was ready for a rest. I carried my bag inside and unpacked, then went looking for Jasper.

"Jasper? Where are you?" I'd looked all over the house for him, I heard him call from the backyard. I joined him and we sat together in the patio swing, just relaxing, looking up at the stars.

"Did you need me for something? Or were you just craving my company?" He laughed as he asked.

"Both." I grinned up at him. "I wanted to tell you that I plan to talk to the Principal and Super Intendent tomorrow at school and let them know we got married this weekend. I'm not sure when I'll announce it to the entire staff; I was thinking maybe the Christmas Party. That's the first time we'll all be together, and you'll be there with me so they can all meet you then too. What do you think?"

"That's up to you, love, but Christmas is still two months away, that's a long time to keep our marriage on the down low, and people might think we are trying to hide it. Especially since you married a man 17 years your senior and who happens to be your best friends father." He didn't seem worried about it, rather he was just making a general observation.

"That is a good point, two months is a long time. I don't want anyone to get the impression that we're hiding our relationship. All my teacher buddies are going to notice my wedding ring anyway. That's not the type of thing people are going to overlook." I admired the ring on my finger, reaching over to hold Jasper's hand, rubbing my fingers over his wedding band.

I thought for a few minutes as we continued to rock gently in the swing as I cuddled up against his side. "Oh! I have an idea. Can you get away at lunch tomorrow? Would Esme be able to handle things for a couple of hours if you came to the school and had lunch with me? We have a convocation tomorrow afternoon that all of our kids will participate in. Some of the teachers will have to be in the gym with them, but we should be able to see most of them. That will also give my class a chance to meet you and I can explain that I have a new name. A name that you gave me when I married you."

"Yeah, that should work. I'll let Esme know I'll be leaving the site for lunch and won't be back for a few hours."

"Good, now that we have that all worked out Mr. Brandon. I think it high time you took care of your wife. And don't even try to convince me that I'm too sore. Because I'm not having any of it." With that I striped my shirt off over my head and tossed it behind me into the yard, my jeans soon joining it. I stood in my bridal corset and panties set, he watched as I reached around to unfasten the corset, biting my lip as I tried to reach all the latches.

"Turn around baby, and I'll unhook it." I turned and he quickly unfastened the last hooks, dropping my corset, before skimmed his hands around to hold my breasts in his hands. I leaned back against him as he palmed and massaged my breasts, periodically tugging on my nipples. "Oh, Jasper." I was gasping by the time I stepped away. I turned and pulled his shirt over his head quickly while he was still staring at my breasts.

"Take off your jeans, Jasper," I told him in a soft voice, "then I'll take off my panties." I waited to see what he would do.

He yanked his jeans down, flipping them off of his feet, further into the yard than my shirt. He wasn't wearing boxers. "Bloody hell" I whispered.

"We've only been married one day and you already cuss like me. You make me proud, I'm married to the perfect woman." His eyes swept down my body. "You said you'd take off your panties for me." He sat back down on the swing and watched as I slid my panties down my legs, I stepped out of them and then walked slowly back to the swing. His hand coming up to hold my hips when I reached him.

I straddled him kissing his hard as his hands roamed over my body. I was already so wet from the day we'd spent together; it seemed that no matter what he did, he turned me on. I waited, poised for several seconds with him waiting at my entrance, before I slowly slid down onto him. His shout of "Bloody hell!" was loud after the quiet of the evening. I was still a little tender, but the sensation of being filled by him was incredible. Once I was seated all the way down I simply rested on him. I hadn't realized that I was gasping for breath until then.

"Jasper, do we have neighbors that are going to come and investigate if I scream in a little while?" His eyes darkened at my words.

"No, you can be as loud as you want." I grinned at him, enjoying the tension we were building.

I slowly raised and lowered myself just an inch, moaning and letting my head fall back.

"Tell me how it feels, Isabella." Jasper spoke in a low voice.

"I feel so full; you are so hard inside me." I wrapped my arms around him, pressing my face into his neck.

"Don't move, Jasper. Just feel me, tight around you." He was nipping at my exposed shoulder now.

I started to do a slow easy glide up and down him, chills running up my spine at the sensation of him, solid inside me, moving against the sensitive nerves. When I picked up my rhythm, moving faster, the strokes sent shock waves through me. The feeling completely different than before. I changed rhythms, rocking my hips against his.

As my orgasm began to build, I fought to slow my pace. I couldn't help the gasps and moans that were coming from me, and I wanted Jasper right there with me. When he groaned and his head fell back I picked up my pace again. Working him inside me, alternating between slow sensuous strokes and fast strong strokes. When his fingers touched my sensitive core, I knew I wouldn't be able to fight it for long. I rode him hard, my hands grasping his hair, his chest, his arms anything I could reach.

"Jasper, ohh…harder…I need you…harder…" he answered me a low rumble in his throat.

"I know, baby…you feel so tight, so good…you're so good, baby…"

I might have lasted a little longer but his fingers were driving me toward the edge, and when I arched my back he sucked my nipple into his mouth. I screamed. "Jaaaasperrr, oh god…ohhh…" and with a roar as he came, buried deep inside me.

When I finally came back too myself I was slumped against his chest. Every ounce of energy gone from my body. I listened to his heart pounding, his ragged breathing while I fought for a full breath of air.

As we sat there, I realized something. Something very important. "Jasper?" I waited to see if he was conscious.

"Yes, love?"

I was suddenly extremely nervous, my heart pounding in my chest now, sweat breaking out on my forehead. "We haven't been using a condom." I whispered to him.

He never stopped rubbing my back, and the swing didn't stop rocking back and forth, doing wonderful things to our joined bodies. But he didn't say anything.

"And I'm not on any type of birth control." I waited, but still nothing. My nerves were getting the better of me. "I'm so sorry; I should have thought of this earlier, it's my entire fault. You don't want another baby; your baby is my age. What was I thinking, Jasper, I'm so, so sorry."
I hadn't realized tears were sliding down my face, until he wiped one away.

"Isabella. Love, you need to calm down." He stroked my hair, waiting for me to stop crying and draw in a full breath.

I leaned back so I could see his face. "I'm sorry. I didn't even think of it until just now."

"Love, why do you think I wouldn't want a baby of ours?"

"You never said anything, and I'd just assumed that you wouldn't want to start all over, Alice is getting married in a few months." I paused, "Do you want another baby?" I asked slowly.

"Oh, Isabella. I would love for us to have a baby. As long as I'm having a baby with you it would be a wonderful adventure. I want to seeing you rounded, pregnant with my child. Little Bella's or Jasper's running around the house. I'd like to have some time with just the two of us, but if we got pregnant yesterday or today, I would be happy about it."

"I love you, Jasper. I would like to have some more time with just us also, but would be happy either way. I thought I was giving up having children, and I was fine with that. But now you've given me that back. I don't deserve you, and I shouldn't have assumed you wouldn't want more children, that was kind of selfish or, or…something of me. I'm sorry I didn't ask you about it earlier."

I was cuddled up to his chest, so he carried me to bed. "I'll make an appointment for birth control, and if we didn't get pregnant last night or just now, we can try again later." I was comfortable in the arms of the man I love, I was the happiest I ever remember being. As sleep crept up on me I heard him whisper, "I'll also enjoy making a baby with you, love." I giggled at his words. That was the last thing I remember before I slept.

Too Be…pregnant. Or not to be…pregnant. That is the question.

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