I don't own Twilight. Well, tomorrow Rob will have those long, delicious fingers of his saved forever in cement. Would it be weird to fly to LA just to put my hand in his? Would it? Probably.

This is a slash story with m/m lemons involved and language. If you're under 18 or that's not your thing, please just hit the red X.

There will be alternate POV's every day. Jasper will be first and is much more talkative, but Edward is starting to talk a bit more!

Chapter 23 - Forceful

J-

"You're right. I hope you have sweet dreams, Jasper. Oh, and when you rub your cock until you cum after we hang up, I want you to think of me, baby. Think of what you want to do to me. Imagine my mouth and my ass taking your dick."

Oh. My. God.

I don't know what to say. I literally have my dick in my hand and am at a complete loss for words. I could very easily cum with a couple of strokes of my hand.

"Edward I ….I don't…." I'm stammering like a 12 year old girl when thank God he starts talking and lets me off the hook.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I just wanted you to have something nice to think about tonight." I can hear the humor in his voice, and I know he's enjoying making me incoherent. He does it so easily. "I'm going to take care of what I'm holding in my hand right now, too. Don't' be embarrassed."

Damn, Edward is so much better at this than I am. I really thought I was holding my own with him tonight. I'm glad he's in the same predicament that I'm in, though. The thought of him holding his cock in his hand while he's talking to me makes mine twitch in my hand.

"I'm not embarrassed, but once again I'm about 2 seconds from jumping in my truck and coming to your house." My jaw is tight as I tell him this and my voice is so low I hardly recognize it.

This boy makes me lose control, and I just hope he's prepared for that. I need to calm down and say goodnight now, or I never will.

"Edward, you'll be here at 8:00 in the morning, right? That's only seven hours away. Will you meet me in the barn? I'll be the one with the huge smile on my face dying to get my arms around you."

I know it's a bit cheesy, but I can't help that it's true. Hiding just how hard I'm falling for him is really going to be a problem.

"I'll be there bright and early, Jasper. I really want to do my best for you and your dad. Don't you dare go easy on me. I want to pull my weight just like everyone else there."

I love how determined he sounds. There is no way I'm telling him I'm going to take it very easy on him at least this first week. I want him to succeed and not get discouraged.

"You're just going to be training a bit this week, Baby, but I won't go easy on you. I know you'll do an amazing job."

"Okay, if you're sure. Well, I meant what I said about sweet dreams. I sure hope I'm in a couple of them." He giggles and I think I love that sound more than anything. Well, I love his moaning a lot, too.

"They'll all be about you, Gorgeous. See you in the morning. Get to sleep, and don't you worry about a thing. You'll do great." I hope I was convincing enough. I don't want him up all night worrying.

"Night, Baby. Thanks for giving me a chance to be with you" I hear him yawn as he says that last part. Doesn't he know it's me that's the lucky one?

"Night, Edward."

I hang up the phone and put it on the table by my bed. While I'm there, I grab the lotion. I think hearing him talking about his mouth and ass taking my dick is going to be enough to push me over the edge extremely fast tonight. I guess that answers my question about his preferences. Maybe he'll want to fuck me, too. Am I okay with that? I don't know, but I'm sure as hell ready to find out.

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E-

I hang up the phone and roll over to put it on the charger by my bed. I groan because my very hard dick is trapped between my stomach and the bed. Hearing Jasper's rough voice when he threatened to come over to my house was so fucking hot. I absolutely hate being told what to do normally, but there is just something about Jasper all forceful like that that left me reeling. I know I'm a shy person. I think that just comes from years of being afraid of people finding out too much about me and then realizing my secret and the fact that I have an overbearing ass of a father. Both of those go a long way in explaining why I don't talk much, and I never volunteer to go out and do things like other kids my age. I think I'm going to enjoy exploring this new side of me. I would rather die than do a damn thing my dad tells me to do, but with Jasper, I think I would really love it if he took control. I don't know what's going on in my head. High school Psych classes do not prepare you for this shit!

I know I need to get to sleep like Jasper wants, but I am going to have to make myself cum again for that to happen. Damn, hard-ons are uncomfortable. I really hope I can control myself around Jasper and not have to deal one of these all day while I try and work. I don't think I would enjoy that at all.

Rolling over on my back, I shove my sleep pants down a bit and hold myself lightly. I can already feel the pre-cum around the head, but that won't be enough tonight. I really hate a dry rub, and I'm sure I'll be working myself pretty hard tonight. I reach over and grab the lube out of the bedside table drawer. I don't mess around with lotion. It's hard to find unscented, and I just prefer the way lube feels. Pouring a bit in the palm of my hand, I rub it with my other hand to try and warm it up a bit. There's nothing worse than cold lube on your cock.

I close my eyes and think about Jasper as I start to pump myself. My hips raise up to meet my hand at every up stroke, and I can't help the moans that are coming from throat. That whole phone conversation was pretty much just one long foreplay session. All I want to do is cum and cum hard. When I start to imagine being up in the hayloft with Jasper, I know I won't be able to last much longer. Groaning, I think about him up there all hot and sweaty. He'd have his shirt off and his Levis unbuttoned. I'd be able to see that he's going commando when he pulls them down over his tight ass and grabs his hard dick for me. God, I bet it's going to be perfection.

Imagining him standing over me while I lay in the hay, his hand pumping his cock like that, I start to feel my orgasm take over. This isn't going to be a tame one. My toes are curling and I can feel it in my stomach. One more thought pushes me over the edge:

"Edward, I'm going to need you to suck my cock like a good boy. Think you can do that for me, Angel? Think you can make me cum with your mouth?"

The Jasper in my head just said the magic fucking words, because I'm cumming so hard my eyes roll back in my head. I don't stop rubbing my cock, until every last drop is all over my stomach and chest.

That was by far the hottest fucking thing that has ever happened to me in my life. I can't stop trembling as I grab my T-shirt off the floor and try and clean myself up a bit. I don't think I'm going to have a problem sleeping tonight. Jasper better be ready for me tomorrow.

So Edward likes a forceful Jasper? Well, I can't say that I blame him, but what do you all think of that? Would you like Jasper to take control?

All the new alerts are making me happy and scared at the same time. I know this story is just plain silly compared to some, but thanks so much for giving it a chance anyway. Love you all!

See you tomorrow!