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The room around me buzzed as we gathered in line. This was it, the last fucking moment of high school. My hair was already damp underneath the synthetic cap and my robe itched in my neck.

"Stop fidgeting!" Principal Seager said as she came up behind me, checking the line and giving us all a once over.

Thank God my momma's and Esmé's efforts had payed off and Mr Greene got fired by a very angry school board. Of course it hadn't helped our formal principal that Mr Clark, head of the board, had been happily together with Mr Parker, our Calculus teacher, for over 15 years.

Now Principal Seager, she was a force to be reckoned with. The first time she caught me and Edward making out in the boy's bathroom, she threw a fit. Edward, ready to jump the barricades, made the mistake of comparing her to Mr Greene and muttering something about homophobia. Mrs Seager stared him down until we both felt like 5 year olds, before she spoke.

"Mr Whitlock, Mr Masen, I do not care who you want to share your saliva with, as long as you do not share it in my school. This also goes for groping. Basically every form of contact, for which you feel the need to hide away in a bathroom."

Being the cocky bastard I am, I just had to reply. "But Principal Seager, I'd happily kiss my boy in front of the rest of the school, I don't necessarily feel a need to hide away." Edward let out a gasp and his cheeks flushed.

"Well Mr Whitlock, if you feel that the point I was trying to make, was that you could not secretly sneak around in my school, I dare you to try."

I grinned widely, I had never ever backed away from a dare. Mrs Seager opened the door and was halfway through it when she turned around with a devilish smile.

"However, I do advise you to think this through thoroughly Mr Whitlock." The look on her face, the tone in her voice and Edward's hand slowly crushing my fingers, made me swallow down, hard. And if I'm truly honest, I was scared 50 ways into hell in that moment. I never took her up on that dare.

Obviously it hadn't been the last time she caught us making out. We tried to find places she wouldn't go. The showers in the locker room, the tool shed, an empty and deserted closet. It didn't matter in the slightest. No matter where we were, as soon as our mouths met, she was there. Like she was psychic.

When I was clearly getting paranoid and told Mike about Mrs Seager always knowing when I was sneaking off with Edward, he stared at my incredulously. "I know! She does the same to me and Bella!"

I still don't know how she does it, but she got half the school to stop even trying to make out at school. Of course I was part of the other half. Only half an hour ago I tried making out with my boy in the back stairwell. And like always, as soon as my tongue slipped between his red flush lips, she had been there.

Edward, a year into our relationship I still couldn't get enough of him. Even now, while throwing him a sideways glance, I felt my heart warm. This year had been the best of my life and more amazing years were still to come, as we were both accepted to Washington State. I would be studying History and Edward decided on Biology in his pursuit to become a doctor. Momma actually forbade us to share a room together, saying we were too young for that, but Alice and Esmé managed to convince her on our account. So coming September, me and Edward would be living together, on our own.

Edward's family had quickly merged with mine. He and Esmé were slowly but steadily growing closer together and it was clear to everyone but them how much Edward resembled her. Not in looks, but in personality. They were both so trusting and loyal. They would never ever say a bad thing about anyone, unless it was to their face. And the way they loved, it was entirely and unconditional. Even though I loved my momma and she obviously loved me and took great care of me, Esmé took me in like I was a stray puppy. She almost smothered me in love and food whenever we visited her and Carlisle.

Carlisle was always there for us. Him and Emmett were now the soul grown men in our lives and Carlisle had taken it upon himself to give us a father figure in himself. Emmett, well, Emmett I really didn't want to see as a father figure, not since I walked in on him and my sister doing the nasty! They have been together for 6 months now, since Esmé invited us for Christmas dinner at their second house in Ontario. They had been looking at each other intrigued for a couple of hours until Emmett told Edward he was a sissy. Emmett had clearly meant it as a brotherly joke, but Rose threw down her napkin and got up in his face.

The whole situation had been totally uncalled for, but they went at it like crazy, calling each other named over the table. After eying them both with an amused look on her face, Alice had cleared her throat. "Rose, Emmett, please sit down." She had said in the calmest voice I ever heard her use. "Instead of ripping each other to pieces, just get on with it and admit you like each other."

Rose blinked a few times and stood frozen. Emmett's eyes looked like they were about to roll out of the sockets and I couldn't help but laugh. Soon enough the whole table was roaring in laughter. Rosalie had blushed and coyed away from Emmett's scrutinizing stare, but not before he winked at her.

Later that evening we lost them, when we noticed though, no one was willing to go find them. It was the following morning, when me and Edward caught her sneaking out of Emmett's room, that she told us she liked him. I knew her little secret though. I wasn't allowed to tell anyone, especially not Edward, as he blurted out every secret he knew as soon as Esmé was around. Emmett and Rose were engaged, they were planning on telling everyone after our graduation was well celebrated, not wanting to steal our glory.

I leaned on the tips of my toes, to try and get a glimpse our families sitting in the auditorium, I could only see Carlisle's white blond hair. Edward caught my eye, as I rocked back to the heels of my feet and smiled widely. I couldn't help but smile back at him. I wanted to hold his hand so badly it hurt.

Yes, the last year had been amazing.

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My heart was thumping loudly in my chest as I stood in line behind the curtain holding the school's colors. Another forty minutes and we would walk away from high school. Principal Seager smiled at me and winked. I loved that woman. Ever since Esmé and Charlotte got Principal Green fired, life was good at school. The day Mrs Seager became Principal, she had called me into her office. I was excruciatingly nervous when she sat me down in a comfortable chair. Though there had been no need for that.

She read my file and wanted to know how I was doing. At first I gave her the usual circumventing answers, but she wasn't having any of it. I soon learned that she was genuinely interested in me. I talked to her in a way I hadn't been able to talk to anyone, ever.

I thought I didn't need my mother, but I learned that I did, I was just afraid she'd leave me again. When that realization hit me, I had come undone. Mrs Seager, Jade, had held me while I cried until I thought there were no tears left in me. After that she had encouraged me to talk to Esmé and we ended up talking for hours in Jade's office.

I still wasn't entirely comfortable with my mother and I'm not sure I'll ever be comfortable calling her mom, but we've grown closer than ever before. I've even spent a few weekends at her and Carlisle's house. And Carlisle, he's everything my father is not. He's caring, loving and never fails to show his pride in me. He's my great example, he's the kind of person I want to be when I grow up.

He is partially the reason I want to become a doctor. I've always wanted to be someone that could fix people, to help them heal. At first I wanted to be a psychologist, but then I spent a lot of time with Carlisle at work, where he got me a job helping out the nurses. I soon realized that I wanted to become a pediatrician.

I eyed Jasper and saw him fidgeting with his robe. Mrs Seager, who was inspecting the line, stopped right in front of him. I couldn't help but chuckle. They always pretended to dislike each other, but everyone knew that Jasper was one of her favourites. She liked how he was always true to himself, even though he was a cocky little bastard. He was always trying to make out with me on school grounds. Hey, not that I'm complaining, but by now he should know better.

Of course I knew her secret, though she made me promise to never ever tell anyone. The school had a really good alarm system. There were sensors on every door in the building. If you were to break in at night, the alarm would go off, but during the day the sensors weren't hooked up to the alarm. Still Mrs Seager would see immediately if sensors went off in area's of the school people weren't supposed to be. Obviously students who were planning to make out would use bathrooms and corridors that were supposed to be empty at the time.

Jasper seemed to be drifting off in thought when he fluttered his eyelashes and stretched his neck to look through the curtains. I caught his gaze as he rocked back on his heels and I smiled widely at him. I couldn't wait for next year to begin, I would have him all to myself. No more Alice or Charlotte accidentally on purpose walking in on us if we forgot to lock the door. They were always trying their best to ignore all signs that me and Edward had sex.

I would never forget the look on Alice's face the morning of our first sleepover. The bed cover had slipped away from Jasper's body during the night. When she walked into the living room, she was met by my boy's gorgeous morning wood. A high pitched yelp woke us up and we saw a mortified Alice standing in the door frame. She was staring straight at Jasper's groin, unable to look away. When he quickly threw the cover back over himself, her gaze had wandered back up to our faces.

Her face beat red with embarrassment she stumbled out a few words, unconvincingly telling us off for sleeping together. Only then did she notice the used condom and the bottle of lube.

"My God, Edward! Again?" She cried out, covering her face with her hands. Jasper turned around and raised an eyebrow at me, looking a bit taken aback by my sister's words. At that moment I knew we needed to have a serious conversation about our experience with sex.

"I'm going to make tea!" My sister said, turning around. "You better get descent and clean up the room before I get back."

After that morning, Jasper never had to sleep in the living room again. I'm guessing the clear exposure to her little brother's sex life was the most effective in the end. What she doesn't see, she doesn't have to think about.

I would miss living with Alice when me and Jasper went to college. I also worried about her. Since her break-up with Riley the year before she had had me as company. I didn't think my sister was incapable of being alone, it's just that I didn't want her to have to be alone. I know that inside she was still hurting over him, she tries to hide it, but the slight sobs in the night don't fool anyone. Usually when I hear her, I skip into bed with her and hold her. But I won't hear her across state.

Mrs Seager pulled me out of my musing as she coughed loudly and asked us for our attention.

"Alright, in a minute I'll go out into the hall and Ms Cope will read out your names. When your name is called you go through the curtains and up the stage, where I will hand you your diploma. I expect you to all behave even though I can no longer throw your asses into detention. Mr Newton!" She called and we all turned our heads to Mike, who instantly hid a note behind his back.

"I say this specially to you Mr Newton. I have no problem with telling your mother I saw you drive her car last week. I knowshe did not lend it to you."

Mike muttered something under his breath, probably about her knowing and seeing everything, while he scuffled over to a garbage bin and threw the note away.

"Right, let the show begin!" Mrs Seager said as she opened the curtain and walked through.

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After the ceremony, there was a reception. Both Edward's and my family were there. Rosalie and Emmett sneaked off, though they would probably get caught by our Principal really soon. Unless she draws the line at students. I could grab Edward and try out that theory, now that we weren't students anymore.

"Jasper!" a deep voice called out to me, pulling me out of my musings. I turned around and saw Jacob's large frame hurried towards me. He picked me up and hugged me tight.

"Jacob! You came!" I called out when he finally let go of me. Edward placed his hand on my shoulder and threw me a dazzling smile.

"Jacob, what are you doing man? You know Jazz is mine, don't make me fight you for him," he said.

"Don't worry Eddy, you don't have any competition from me," Jacob replied and hit Edwards back a little too hard. Edward almost fell over, but he was still smiling widely.

A second later two arms slid around my waist from behind. I looked down and saw 2 small female hands. "Alice!" I swirled around hugged Edward's sister.

"Congratulations Jasper! I wanted to talk to... Oh, hey, who's your friend?" The last part she whispered while eying Jacob.

"Alice, meet Jacob, he erm, is a friend of Edward and me. He erm... well, yes. Jacob, this is Alice, Edward's sister. Now if you will excuse me, I need to get to my momma before I have a couple of step dads." I said and the both of them turned to see her standing in the middle of a group of men. Okay, most of them were married and Carlisle was one of them, but I could see at least 2 of my single teachers.

When I reached her I threw my arm over her shoulder. "Momma, what do you think Paul would say, if he saw you shamelessly flirting with a pack of men?" I joked.

"I am NOT shamelessly flirting!" she exclaimed, "And for your information, Paul would know that he is the only man that gets to go home with me."

Paul Lahote was my momma's boyfriend. They met around March when we were shopping for a birthday gift for Esmé. We were looking at a beautiful Quileute blanket when he came up and told us about the patterns and colors. I basically stood forgotten while they talked for what seemed like forever.

It was actually an hour, but by that time the store was closing and we quickly bought the blanket. He asked if he could take us out to dinner, which was nice, but I wasn't really planning on having dinner with the both of them. I took the car after I threatened him with my eyes and he promised to bring my momma home safely.

At around 1 am, 3 hours after I started worrying, 2 hours after I contemplated calling the police and an hour after Edward talked me out of it, I heard a car come up the driveway. Like a paranoid mother I peeked through the curtains and saw him walk her up to the door. Then he had leaned in and kissed her.

They said goodbye and my momma walked in the door. Again like a paranoid mother, I flicked on the light and stared at her with my arms folded over my chest, foot tapping the floor.

"Save it Jasper, I am a grown woman and it's been long enough since I was even interested in someone!" she threw me a challenging look and I couldn't hold it in any longer. A wide smile spread across my face, showing her our family dimples. I pulled her into a hug and she rested her face against my chest.

"I love you momma and I want you to be happy. If Paul makes you happy, I'm okay with that." And he did, she was and I was. I liked Paul, a lot. He was very good to her.

Now though, I was looking at my momma in mock dismay. "You mean to say you're kicking me out?" I threw her a pout.

"Oh Jasper, you're my baby, I don't consider you a man," she replied and got a few laughs from the men. She quickly winked at me and kissed my cheek. "Now, be a good boy and play with the other kids."

Oh I'll play with the other kids! One kid in particular! I thought as my eyes searched for my gorgeous boy. He was still standing across the room with Jacob and Alice.

I sneak up behind him and whispered in his ear: "I want you so bad that I could take you right here, right now, with everyone watching." His breath hitched and he pressed up against my chest.

"Would you like that Edward?" I asked and he nodded. I rested one hand on his thigh and the other one cupped his ass. "Don't tempt me Edward, I would do it you know, I'd suck you off right now!"

He quickly turned around and kissed me. "Well, not right here, but definitely right now!" he said and his words shot straight to my already hardening cock. "Let's get out of here Jasper! Take me to your house, please!" The want in his voice had me running for the door, his hand tightly gripped in mine.

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Jasper was all over me the moment the front door shut behind us. He didn't even bother to take me up to his room first. There was no real need to, as Charlotte was riding with Alice and everyone was going to Esmé's place for a family dinner. They would probably think we were on our way there already.

He pulled my dress shirt from my pants and slid his hands underneath. I tugged at his tie and opened the top buttons of his shirt. Once it was free I sucked on his Adam's apple, making him moan loudly.

His hands came down to my waist and started struggling with my belt buckle. When he finally opened it, he unzipped my pants and stuck his hand down my boxers. His warm fingers on my throbbing dick felt so fucking good. I threw my head back and let out a groan. His other hand disappeared under the hem of my shirt and slid over my stomach to my chest.

"You look so fucking sexy right now Edward," he said and he pressed his groin against my thigh. "Feel how hard I am for you baby, feel how much you turn me on."

My hand reached up, to tug at the blond curls in his neck. I pulled him closer for a kiss. I softly nipped at his bottom lip before he opened his mouth for me. The kiss was hard and rough, but it wasn't enough. I wanted him inside me and fast.

I backed him into the kitchen and pushed him up against the counter. Too many clothes! Was all I could think. I wanted to feel his warm skin. My hands found the buttons of his shirt, there were so many. I wanted to rip open his shirt, but I couldn't. Esmé bought it for him as a gift.

"Edward!" Jasper whined, "Edward, I want you!"

His words did me in. Fuck getting him naked, we didn't need to be naked for this.

I reached for his pants and quickly undid them. Pulling them down I took his boxers with them, exposing his gorgeous hard cock. I knelt down and took the thick head between my lips, tasting the drop of pre-cum that was already there.

Jasper fisted my hair with both hands and started fucking my mouth. The sounds coming from his mouth were guttural and sexy as hell.

With one hand I gently massaged his balls, while my other traveled down my chest to my groin, where I freed my dick from the confinements of my underwear.

"Edward," he moaned, "I need to fuck you!" I took his cock all the way in and swallowed around the head. Jasper gasped and held on to my hair even tighter. "Edward... too much... want to come inside you!"

Where his hands had held my head in place only moments ago, he was now pulling me away. My voice sounded hoarse when I spoke. "Lube," I said, "we need lube, and condoms."

Jasper smirked devilishly. "I was planning on using them in school, you know, a good farewell fuck," he said as he bent down and retrieved a hand-full of packets from the pockets of his pants. "But Seager is always right there to spoil the mood."

He threw the packets on the kitchen island and turned me around. Shoving my pants down to my knees, he bit my ass, making me jump.

"Bend over for me love," he said with his hand on my back. He took a packet of lube and generously coated his fingers.

Placing sweet kisses on my lower back, he slid his fingers between my cheeks, rubbing my puckered flesh before pressing a finger into my hole.

I groaned at the slight burn of the intrusion. It had been a while since Jasper fucked me. He loved bottoming for me, though I must admit, I preferred his cock up my ass.

The burning passed quickly and I started pushing myself onto his finger, slowly riding it. When he pushed a second finger into me, immediately followed by a third, I lost all control of my voice. He had me writhing and groaning is lust and need.

"Please Jasper," I begged, "please just fuck me!" He pulled his fingers from my ass and grabbed my hair.

"I'm going to fuck you hard Edward, do you want that? Do you want me to pound your ass into oblivion? Are you ready for me love?" he groaned.

"Y-yes, please Jasper, please!" I cried out.

He rolled a condom down his cock and jerked his lubed hand up and down his length. Rounding his dick to my hole, he entered me in one strong thrust.

Oh God!" I screamed and Jasper pulled my head back by my hair.

"God won't help you now love, it's my mercy you should be screaming for," he whispered hoarsely in my ear. I gasped at his words and a groan rose from deep within my chest.

"Though it's not my mercy you want, is it love? Tell me what you want Edward and I'll give it to you."

His commanding voice made my dick twitch. As good as it felt to just have his cock fill every inch of my ass, it wasn't enough. I wanted more!

"Fuck, Jazz, I need you to fuck me, please!" I begged him and he did. He pulled almost all the way out and thrust back in, slowly working into a fast and rough rhythm.

Each stroke he would hit my spot and send shivers up my spine. My cock was throbbing and twitching, begging me for attention. I reached down to take my swollen length in my hand, but Jasper caught my arm and twisted it behind my back.

"Not yet love, patience," he said and I groaned in frustration.

With one hand held behind me and bracing myself against the kitchen island with the other, there was no way I could relieve the tension in my cock. I was completely at his mercy. I loved it and he knew it.

Harder and harder he pounded into me, until he pulled out completely. The empty feeling almost made me cry and I whimpered.

Within a second he thrust back into me, before pulling all the way out again. He repeated this action over and over, making my ass beg for his cock, sucking it in at every breach and tensing in an attempt to hold onto it.

"I love watching your greedy hole swallow my cock, love," he said in a husky voice as he slid his arm around my waist.

Only when I was sure I was about to lose my mind, he let go of my arm and pulled me up against his chest.

"Touch yourself love! Grab that beautiful cock of yours and come for me!" he moaned and changed into a fast rhythm of short and deep thrusts.

I threw my head back against his shoulder and grabbed my desperate member. "Oh God, Jasper!" I screamed and with a grunt I came violently over the kitchen island, my ass contracting around Jasper's dick.

With a few more thrusts Jasper groaned and grabbed my hips. He squeezed them hard as I felt his cock pulse deep inside me.

He collapsed against my back, both of us still heavily panting. Hugging me tightly from behind, he chuckled. "I'll never look at this kitchen the same way again," he said and we both laughed. He carefully pulled out of me and removed the condom.

"Come on babe," I said as I turned around and kissed his cheek, "let's take a quick shower and clean up, before we face our families." A mischievous grin spread across his face, dimples and all. He winked and rushed up the stairs. Insatiable, that boy! I thought as I quickly followed him.

~fin~

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As a final note to this story; There will be a o/s about the Alice in this story in the near future. It will not really be about Edward and Jasper, so I'll be posting it separately. It won't be slash, but if you're interested, check out my page in a month or two.