Disclaimer: This story contains graphic BDsM scenes. It is intended for Mature Audiences, reader discretion is advised

**All Characters belong to Stephenie Meyer, story adopted with permission from Danie-SweeterThanSour

AN: It's a compromise.

Hot Bitch's POV

Look at him sitting there so full of himself, gloating.

It was hard for me not to turn up my nose in revulsion. I couldn't stomach the fact that he looked so content, smug, happy, Cheshire like and maybe even satisfied.

I thought Jasper and I had an understanding, but apparently not.

What the hell is he thinking? Is he trying to undermine my authority?

My eye twitched. I exhaled in vexation; I was so furious with Jasper.

Jasper knew the cardinal rule that punishments should not be delivered or given out of anger or in his case jealousy. That when he did, it led to an air of distrust, to all those around him. I taught him this when he was my submissive, and now that he was training to become a dominant it was like all that I taught him went out the window.

He was letting his emotions cloud his judgment.

Didn't I do the same thing?

What the hell am I saying? No.

I shook my head. Now was not the time to second guess myself. I did not punish Alice out of jealousy. My fucking her was done because of a promise that I had given her last week.

Jasper knew this, I told him during the meeting. He knew I was going to be the first to have her and didn't put up much of a fight. In fact I didn't hear a peep out of him, not one mumbling word. I took his silence as an acknowledgement that he condoned what I was going to do; so, I did it.

And I did it well. I smirked. Jasper was simply sulking.

I know Alice wants me. I could see it in her eyes; the way they followed me as I moved about the room; she stalked me as if I were her prey. I could feel it in the way her body responded to mine, when I had my way with her, and I could hear it in the soft subtle moans and in the way she cried out my name. Unfortunately, if I could see and hear all of those things, so could Jasper.

I shivered just remembering the way she so freely gave herself to me. Her angelic voice called out to me, "Please Master Carlisle. Take your pussy. Take it. It's yours. Do whatever you want with it. I am yours." I could feel my nearly flaccid dick getting hard again.

I couldn't bear the thought of getting aroused again with no immediate means for release. Jasper was no longer mine and Alice wasn't in any shape to provide assistance. Begrudgingly, I gave the final instructions for next week's meeting and dismissed the class.

"Jasper, I would like to speak with you before you leave."

There was a light tinge of acrimony in his face when he agreed to my request with a smile.

I could see that this new development had the potential to head south, quickly. A jealous man, hyped up on raw emotion, was an unstable combination. I knew that we would need more time than the few moments a passing conversation would afford us to have.

He approached me and stood before me with his arms crossed defensively.

In whispered tones, I lit into him. "We need to talk. What the fuck was that all about? This 'Mine' crap. What the hell is going on with you?"

"Shouldn't I be asking you those questions?" He responded, equally quiet but just as heated.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" I asked incredulously and waited with bated breath for his answer.

"You shirked your responsibilities with Alice." He ground out through clenched teeth.

Relief flooded through me. His childish explanation was almost laughable. I quickly recovered by coughing into my hand.

"What the hell are you talking about? I shirked my responsibilities with Alice." I repeated, mocking him.

When he didn't respond right away I quickly added, "Are you sure that's the only thing you are upset about? If it is, you are way off base in your assumptions. Have you forgotten that Alice isn't the only submissive I have here? I have a job to do. I have two other highly inexperienced submissives and one other relatively new domme here. I knew that when I left Alice with you, I was leaving her in your capable hands. As the instructor for this class, I am in charge here. I have to make sure everyone is safe and take care of. I try not to play favorites, and although I may have one, I guarantee you none of the other submissives would know it. Can you make the same assertion?"

"No but..." He started.

I cocked my head to the side, "But what? Tonight was Alice's night, so what. Next week will be Emmett's and after that it might be Edward's. Will you be reacting this way when I am not with Alice? All of the other people here, besides Alice and you, are here together, coupled up. Has something changed between the two of you that I don't know about?"

Jasper swallowed hard. Indecision creased his brow. He looked at me pensively, still frustrated and visibly upset. "Not really, but..." He started again.

"But what," I knew that the explanation he provided to me was only the tip of the iceberg and that he was holding a lot more back. "What the hell is going on with you, seriously?" I asked. "And don't give me this crap about me shirking my responsibilities. I know this has nothing to do with the lack of aftercare provided by me. What's really going on?"

He turned to walk away and I grabbed his forearm to stop him.

He spun around so fast, that for a split second, I was afraid that he might punch me. I quickly released my hold on him. "I asked you a question."

Tersely he spit out, raising his voice, "Alice is waiting for me."

Although Rose and Emmett had left the main room, Bella and Edward were waiting quietly with Alice. They had brought her clothes and she was starting to get dressed. They all looked in our direction when the conversation got noticeably louder.

"I can make arrangements for Alice to be… well taken care of." The double connotation was not missed on him. I knew I was goading him but I couldn't help it.

Taking the bait, he snarled angrily, "She's my responsibility."

"Since when?" I retorted.

"Since you gave her to me," He answered smugly.

"I didn't give you anything. You're delusional."

"You paired her with me, the first night. She's mine. You have no rights to her."

"Oh really," I chucked. "First you're mad at me because I don't spend enough quality time with Alice, and now; you act as if I'm not allowed to spend any time with her, at all. Which is it Jasper, you can't have it both ways. Are you sure this is even about Alice?"

"I, uh, I, it's not that, I" He stammered as he ran his fingers through his tangled blond hair.

"You still want me don't you? Or do you want to dominate me as well."

"How did, uh, no. Fuck!!" He spluttered again.

He still wants me.

I chuckled at his frustration. "Maybe we need to pick this up a little later, when you have a clearer head."

He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. "You're right, because you keep fucking with my mind right now and I can't even think straight. Let me take Alice home and I will meet you here tomorrow at eight."

"No. I meant later, tonight," I clarified. He would have to choose.

"Please." Jasper squirmed. He looked at me and pleaded with his eyes.

"Please what?" I asked, feigning ignorance.

I knew he was hedging. "Kiss me. Tell me you don't want this." And with that my mouth opened and covered his, our tongues entwining in a series of deep, wet, passionate kisses. I began kissing him fiercely, our mouths playing a hard game, bruising almost. He moaned softly as I grasped his dick with my left hand. I slid my hand to the base and gripped very firmly, holding him in my power. I could feel him pulse in my hand. I felt his body tremble as he pulled back.

"Please don't make me choose." He whispered solemnly as he continued to stare at me.

"I'm not. There will be other opportunities for you to spend time with Alice. I want you here with me. To discuss things," I quickly amended.

He turned his head to gaze for a few moments at Alice. He sighed. Just when I thought he was relenting to my request, he looked back at me and straightened. "It's late. I'm tired. I will meet you here tomorrow at eight." He said with finality in his voice.

Wow. I didn't see that one coming, now this was an interesting turn of events. I released my grip. I tried to leave the shock of being denied out of my voice, "Fine."

"I'm sor…"

I quickly cut him off. Now it was my turn to sound petulant. "Don't apologize. You made your choice."

"But Carlisle," he began again.

"Go. You said tomorrow at eight. I guess I'll just have to wait." I smiled wryly at the rhyme I made.

He turned to leave. Alice was now fully dressed and still waiting with Bella and Edward. They all left together, leaving me alone.

That night, sleep evaded me. I tossed and turned. I punched pillows, turned the air cooler, and put on soothing music in a desperate attempt to fall asleep; all to no avail.

"Mine."

I kept hearing Jasper's declaration echoing through my mind, followed by Alice's singsong response, "Yes".

But Alice wanted me; she sounded so sincere in her request when she begged for me. "Please, please fuck my pussy. Take it, please fuck me." She hadn't entered subspace, so she wasn't asking as my submissive, I rationalized.

Jasper was trying to claim Alice as his own and I had to do whatever I could to put a stop to it. My mind went into overdrive planning.

Hours later, when I heard Jasper's heavy knocks on the door, it felt as if I had just lain down.

I hastily threw on a robe, not bothering to belt it. Jasper would have to wait. I went to the bathroom to relieve myself. Finishing up, I looked in the mirror and saw dark circles forming beneath my eyes. Washing my hands and drying them I exited the bathroom only to run directly into Jasper.

"Sorry," I mumbled, grabbing a hold of him to keep from falling.

"I still have my key." He smiled sheepishly holding it up for my review. He quickly continued when I didn't say anything, "I'm sorry about last night. I don't know what came over me," he muttered eventually, trying to pull away. I loosened my grasp when he quit trying to move.

"There's no need to apologize. You spoke up for what you wanted. I understand."

We both took deep breaths; he was the first to break the awkward silence.

"I don't think I should see you again outside the confines of Dark Whisper," Jasper whispered, his voice cracking as he spoke.

"Why?" The urgency in my voice was more desperate than I'd liked. I hadn't factored in this possibility that he may not want to continue our relationship.

"I can't." The glimpse of pain in his eyes made me wince. Maybe I was pushing him too hard. But I needed to know if I had an opportunity to salvage any piece of this strained relationship.

"Why not?" I asked again.

"Because... I can't." He repeated, suddenly somber.

I pressed, "But why?"

"I need more! But not from you!" Jasper erupted, stepping back, opening up space between us.

"I don't understand." I stepped forward, closing it again. I needed a little bit more information to figure out where he was going with this.

"I need more than what you can give me. You must get a real kick out of this," he said.

Perplexed, I asked, "Out of what?"

"Alice… Me…. My training… Her training… Her needs… My needs… My indecision... Pretending you still want me."

We looked at each other. Suddenly it all became clear.

So he didn't think I would need him anymore.

"Who said I'm pretending?" He seemed genuinely surprised by my statement.

The silence changed, from tense to something else. A few heartbeats later I felt his lips brush mine, a quick touch that was gone before it even registered. All thoughts of further discussion were gone.

I groaned and latched onto his mouth again. He moaned, slithering his tongue deep into my mouth. His hands were everywhere on my body. I shuddered when he slipped them under my robe. Jasper's touch was like electricity surging through my body.

Slowly and deliberately, I peeled off Jasper's shirt and jacket, letting them slip to the floor and he breathed heavily through his nose, his lips never leaving mine. Our tongues attacked each other in a duel of desire. A groan escaped from deep within Jasper's throat as one of my hands reached down and slowly rubbed his enlarging erection through the front of his pants.

"Carlisle." he sighed as my lips lowered to taste his now naked flesh.

I sucked, licked, taunted Jasper's torso like a starving man tasting his first meal in weeks. Nipples, chest, stomach, my tongue flicked out across his skin to tease my own taste buds as well as for Jasper's pleasure. Slowly I worked my way lower still until I sank before him on my knees.

Attacking Jasper's hardened dick through the fabric of his pants, I stroked his restricted erection with my tongue and bit at it with his lips and teeth, taunting it mercilessly. Jasper groaned aloud, reaching down to release his dick from the confines of his clothes, but I stopped him, pushing his hands away and continuing the tease.

"I think someone or something wants to come out and play," I hummed.

"You're killing me," Jasper moaned; his hands finding purchase at the back of my head. I used my teeth to pull down the zipper of his pants, allowing his dick to finally spring free. I place my mouth on his dick, and feel it throb as his body shook and bucked a little.

Nibbling lightly on the head of his dick, I sucked in the tip. I stuck my tongue into the slit and tasted his salty pre-cum. I licked down the smooth shaft until my nose touched his abdomen.

Tracing back up the other side, I ran my tongue along the underside of the head until I reached the slit again. I allowed Jasper to dominate me for once as he set his own pace as I sucked him into my mouth He fucked my mouth; he humped his hips back and forth, sawing his cock between my lips. On each outstroke he'd bring his dick all the way out until my lips was holding just the head of his dick in my mouth. My tongue would swirl around the head before pressing against his shaft as Jasper pushed himself forcefully back in. He clasped his fingers into my head harder, determined not to let my mouth lose contact with his heated flesh.

"Ohh, oh, don't stop, please, please Carlisle, don't stop! Oh, fuck you feel so good. Yes!!" I wasn't sure if Jasper knew he was rambling, but I knew he was close. He was getting ready to cum. Faster and faster he fucked my mouth. Then he stopped, pulled back, keeping just the tip between my lips. Stroking his dick, I felt Jasper's cock twitch in my mouth as he groaned loudly. He shoved his dick down my throat and came forcefully in my mouth. He fired blast after blast of hot cum down my throat. Somehow I managed to swallow it all. After Jasper came, I gently licked his dick clean then released him from my mouth.

"That was incredible." I grinned as I stood up, unable to think of anything else to say.

"You were incredible," Jasper countered, humbled by what just happened between us, "as always."

I smiled, wondering if he expected anything less. "So am I forgiven?"

He frowned slightly, "Not yet."

"What will it take for that to happen?" A smile cropped onto his face. I was surprised he was ready again so soon, but I was hardly in a position to argue.

I don't remember how it happened, but the next thing I knew we were both on the floor, laying on top of our discarded clothing. I was on my stomach and Jasper was on top of me, slowly fucking me.

"Jasper?" I asked, my body being rocked by his.

After a long moment, he answered, "Yesss?"

I groaned lightly as his dick prodded against my prostate. "Are we okay?"

He laughed. "Yesss. E-everything it just gr-reat!"

"Am I forgiven?"

"Yessss!" He responded, slamming into my ass. He then kissed and bit the back of my neck.

I didn't know whether to moan in pleasure or laugh at my easy manipulation of him.

He groaned, and I could feel him making harder, faster, and deeper thrusts. He was panting now, and I knew he was working towards another orgasm.

"Fuck Carlisle! I'MMM CCCUUUMMMMIIIINNNNGGGG!!!" He cried out.

I clenched around him, as he climaxed, filling me with his semen, I spurted my load into our clothes.

I succumbed to the sleep that had eluded me last night, my dreams filled now of how I could keep my cake and Kitten too.

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