I don't own Twilight. Today was my last day of work for the week! Yippee! I'm officially ready for some turkey and stuffing. I wonder if Kristen will cook a big Thanksgiving feast for Rob. lol
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!
Reviewer of the day goes to…. bbbluez who said "*raising my hand wildly* pick me pick me! I love that they can't keep their hands (or mouths) off each other!" They really can't! lol Ah, to be seventeen again. I guarantee I didn't have anyone at my high school that looked like Rob or Jackson that's for sure! :(
Chapter 42 - Wet
J-
Please let him follow me. I don't know if could stand the thought of him being too shy or embarrassed to be with me in the shower. I know we've seen parts of each other, but never like this. Never all at once. Just the thought of him in the shower with me, has my dick back to rock solid.
Walking into my bathroom, I start the water to let it warm up. I hate that the old water heater we have takes so much time. We won't be able to stay in there long either. Somehow, I don't think that will be a problem.
As I straighten back up from testing the water, I hear him walk in behind me and shut the door. I also here the distinct click of the lock. Good boy.
When I turn around, I look at Edward and try to gage what he's feeling. I've always been pretty good at that even when I was little. He's a little nervous, but that's understandable. Hell, I'm nervous, too.
"Edward, do you want to join me in the shower, or maybe just watch?"
I don't know where that came from. I definitely want him in there with me, but I want him to be sure.
He doesn't hesitate as he rips his shirt off over his head and strides toward me.
"I want to be in there with you, Jasper."
He so breathless as he says this, and I can't help but reach down and squeeze my cock at the sound of it.
After that, we can't get our clothes off fast enough. Jeans, shirts shoes, and socks are discarded quickly until we're standing in front of each other with no barriers.
I eye-fuck the hell out of him before I turn around and step into the shower. So fucking beautiful.
I may make a show out of bending over and testing the water temperature again. The moan I hear behind me makes me smile.
I step under the warm spray of the water and instantly my muscles begin to relax. I didn't realize how on edge I've been all night. Worrying about Edward is going to be my full time job from now on. I know I shouldn't be that way, but I can't help it. I need him safe, happy, and with me always.
I have my back turned, but I can feel when he steps in behind me. He doesn't do anything too sudden and for that I'm grateful. He just slowly starts lightly touching my back and shoulders with his warm hands. It feels so fucking amazing.
"You're so tense, baby. Is there anything I can do to help you feel better?"
The innuendo is there, but I don't think that's how he meant it. He knows I've been upset most of the night, and just wants to comfort me. How perfect is he?
"Edward, your hands feel so fucking good on me. I want your touch all the time. I'll never get tired of it."
"I'm very glad you feel that way, because there is nothing that's ever going to stop me from loving you like this."
He moves his hands down to my ass and starts to squeeze and separate my cheeks. I should be nervous, but I'm not. I know he wouldn't do anything I'm not ready for, plus it feels so damn good. I had no idea.
"Jasper, you're ass is fucking perfecting. Thank God, I found you before you came out. Every boy in the entire state would be after this ass if they knew."
I can't help but laugh, because I sure don't believe him. I think he just has blinders on when it comes to me, but I can handle that. I don't mind at all.
"You're ass," he says as he squeezes me even harder then reaches around and grabs my dick, "and this huge cock are going to be the death of me, Jasper. How fucking big are you, baby?"
Damn, I can't believe he's got me blushing like a little girl. I don't know what to tell him. It's not like I've measured myself before.
"Turn around here, baby. Let me see if I've got any competition."
Oh, God. I don't know if I can keep myself from coming if he turns me around and I see him.
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E-
He doesn't move to turn around, so start to panic a bit. I'm about to say something to let him know he doesn't have to move, when suddenly he does.
I wasn't kidding when I said those things about his tight ass and huge cock. If any available gay man within a hundred miles knew what was under his clothes, they would be on him in the heartbeat. He wouldn't even know what hit him. I'm scared to think about what would happen if I took him to a club. I'd be fighting them off with a stick.
When he turns around, I can't stop myself from looking down and admiring him. I don't feel so bad, because he's doing the same damn thing to me.
He looks up and grins at me, "I think we're about the same size, don't you?"
I smile and wrap my hand around my erection that's jutting out toward him. It knows what it wants.
"I think you're right, baby. You know I have measured mine before. When I watched porn and saw those big dicks, I just had to know how I compared."
The look on his face is a cross between extreme lust and anger. I know it upsets him to think about me looking at other guys. I need to put his mind at ease.
"None of them had a cock as perfect as yours."
As I say this, I walk forward and wrap my hand around both of us and start to move my hips into him.
His head moves back and forth. It's like he can't decide if he wants to watch our hard cocks rubbing together or if he wants to look at my face.
He finally decides to just open his mouth and capture my lips with his. His tongue is stroking mine with the same rhythm I'm using below, and the pleasure is so intense.
He releases my lips and then reaches over to the shower ledge to get some shampoo.
I hope he doesn't think I'm going to stop what I'm doing to wash his hair. I mean I want to wash him all over, but right now I'm so close to coming I can't stop.
I look down and watch as he pours some of the shampoo over my hand and our cocks. Oh, that feels even better. He's so slick as he slides around me.
"Did you do that a lot, baby? Did you use shampoo to make yourself come thinking about me?"
He's panting now into my shoulder, but I hear him choke out a "Yes" before his lips are on mine again.
I can feel my thighs start to shudder, and the tingling in my balls lets me know I'm about to come.
"Baby, I'm so close. You're big dick is going to make me come. Are you close, too? Please tell me you're gonna come."
I'm pleading with him, but I can tell he's right there with me.
I feel his hand reach around behind me, and slowly he runs just one finger down the crack of my ass.
That did it. Just the thought of his fingers inside me has me coming all over us.
I try to keep quite by biting his shoulder as streams of my come are lost in the water. Most of it anyway, some of it lands on Jasper's stomach.
"Oh fuck, Edward. I love seeing your come on me."
He whispers this as I feel him throb and twitch in my hand. I angle his cock toward my stomach, as he shoots his white cream all over me.
There's so fucking much, and I have to grab him after my last pump to help keep him on his feet.
Damn, I made my boy come so hard he almost went to his knees!
I hold him tight not caring that evidence of our orgasms is still on us. The water starts to turn cold, so I turn him back around quickly and clean us both off. I reach around him to turn off the now very cold water.
Jasper hasn't said anything yet, but I need to get us dry.
I get out of the shower and pull him with me. Using the towel off the rack, I start to dry him. When I stand up from getting his legs, he stops me.
He takes the towel out of my hands, and bends down to return the favor. When he's back to eye level, he has that delcisous smirk on his face I love so much.
"What? What's got you smiling like that?"
"Did you really measure your cock?"
Of all the things he could say, that's not what I was expecting.
Now I'm embarrassed. I thought all guys did that.
"Yeah, I guess I did."
"And what were the results, baby? I mean what am I working with here?"
I love when he's playful like this. I need to make my boy come more often so he can relax.
"Well baby, it looks like we're both working with around 9 inches. Do you think you can handle that?"
His eyes go wide at first, but then his smirk is back. He drops the towel out of his hand and leans toward me to grab my ass.
"I don't know, can you?"
Did he just imply that he's going to put that perfect 9 inch cock in my ass one day?
So was the shower wank okay? I tried to make it as real as possible. A lot of you said you wanted to join them or at least watch! haha I know this isn't as good as either one of those options, but I still hope you like it. :)
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