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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!

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Chapter 44 - Door

J-

Please tell me this isn't a dream. I want so badly to believe I'm in my bed with Edward in my arms.

So many mornings this week I've woke up from amazing dreams staring my boy, and this one has got to be the best yet. Laying here, holding him tight, and rubbing my very hard erection against his sweet ass. You can't tell me there's a better dream than that.

I open my eyes and blink a few times. I try to stretch my arms up and realize I can't. There's something holding one of them down.

Hell, yes. It's not a dream.

I really do have my hot as fuck boyfriend in bed with me. Suddenly, last night comes back to me. The I love you's, the fact that we couldn't sleep apart, the chair idea.

Either Rose didn't try to come in here or the chair worked.

Thank fuck!

Somehow during the night, Edward has turned over on his side, and I've wrapped myself around him from behind. My hard dick is actually loving this position.

I don't want to hump him in his sleep, but I can't stop my hips from moving against him a little. His ass feels so fucking good. I know I should stop before I make a mess all over his back.

Damn, he can get me off in a matter of minutes. I wonder how long I was doing that before I woke up?

I start to pull away from him fully intending on going to bathroom to try and calm myself down, but then I hear his voice rough with sleep.

"Hey, now. Just where do you think you're going? I really like the feel of that hard cock waking me up."

Damn, he says the sweetest things.

"Baby, I didn't mean to wake you. I didn't even realized I was doing that. Well, maybe I did there at the end. I'm sorry."

He laughs and turns his head toward me so I can see his beautiful green eyes full of mischief.

"I told you not to stop, because you were about to get me off."

I look down and can see that he's pulled himself out of his sleep pants and is stroking his cock hard and fast. There's no way in hell I'm getting out of this bed now.

"Fuck, Edward. Stroke that big dick for me. Do you want me to rub my cock on your ass? Do you want me to come all over you, baby?"

I don't get a response I can understand. He just keeps stroking himself and pushes his ass into me.

I start moving against him again, and when he doesn't turn his head back around, I take the opportunity to taste his mouth.

He breaks away from our kiss gasping for breath, but I can't stop. I keep my lips on any surface of his body I can reach.

His neck. His back. His shoulders.

I lean up over him a bit so I can watch his hand move over his perfect dick. I won't last another minute seeing him like this.

He suddenly switches hands, and I'm confused for a second. I am strictly right handed when it comes to self-lovin. Does he like to switch it up a bit?

I get my answer when I feel his other hand reach around and pull my sleep pants down. My cock springs out, and it feels even more amazing rubbing against the bare skin of his back and ass.

"Are you going to come all over me, Jasper? I want to feel your come dripping off me."

I had no idea I was even that close, but as soon as those words are out of his mouth, I'm doing just what he asked of me.

Streams of my come are decorating his lower back and ass, and it looks so fucking amazing. I shudder at the intensity of yet another orgasm given to me by this gorgeous man.

I hear Edward let go as I start to move my now soft cock on his back. Rubbing my come around, I tell him how perfect my cock looks on his skin. He must have liked the sound of that, because he shoots a huge load into the sheets below.

Slowly our pants turn in to deep breaths as we begin to calm down. I don't stop kissing every inch of his back and neck.

"I love yo so much, Edward. I want to wake up every day with you right here in my arms."

"You have no idea how much I want that, too. Fuck, this last week has been the most amazing of my life."

I know he's trying not to turn over because of the mess I made on his back, but I don't care. I'm going to have to wash the sheets anyway.

I turn him over quickly and get on top of him. Holding his arms beside his head, I start kissing the hell out him.

I don't want to stop, but I hear something coming from behind me.

.

E-

God, I love when he's on top of me. He's so fucking hot when he's out of control like this and just takes over.

Waking up to him rubbing his big cock against my ass, was not unpleasant at all. In fact, I could wake up like that every day of my life. If only.

I try and reach my head up when he suddenly pulls away a bit. I want that tongue of his back in my mouth. I think I might have whined a little when he took it away.

"Shh! Do you hear that?"

Now that he mentions it, I did hear something. It kind of sounded like a doorknob being shaken.

A doorknob!

I think we both realized what is was at the same time. Jasper jumps off me and pulls his sleep pants up. I struggle with the sheets, but scramble out of bed and get over to the couch.

Good thing he turned me over to kiss me. Even though I love his come all over me, I would be a regular mess right now if it hadn't wiped off on the bed beneath me.

I grab the blanket and get under it quick. Jasper is still standing there watching the doorknob turn over and over again. We both take a couple of deep breaths when we know we're safe. I smile at Jasper, but he just shakes his head. He looks pissed.

I watch as he walks over to the door and moves the chair out of the way. As soon as he does, the door bursts open and Rosalie falls into the room.

Jasper is right there to catch her, but she would have face planted if he hand't been there. That would have been a sight to see.

I turn over quickly and pretend to be asleep.

For one, I don't want to get between them, and two, don't want to see Rosalie in the ridiculous clothes she's wearing. Gone are her "jammies". Now she has on a skirt so short if she bent over you could see absolutely everything and a tank top that looks like it belongs on a Cabbage Patch Doll.

Yuck.

"Rose, what the hell are you doing? Why are you trying to get into my room?"

"What the fuck is wrong with your door? This damn key won't work."

I want to giggle at the reason she couldn't get in, but I stop myself. I'm just so fucking glad it worked.

"I'm going to ask you on more time. Why were you trying to get in my room? Why were you even using that key. It's only for emergencies, and I don't see a fire anywhere."

"Ha ha! Very funny, dear brother. I was just coming in here to let Edward know that mom has breakfast ready. I know how you like to sleep in on Saturdays. I didn't want him to miss out."

She sounds all innocent, but I'm sure Jasper isn't buying it.

I'm so glad I decided to play dead over here. Listening to these two go at it is kind of fun. Being an only child, I never got the chance to yell at a sibling.

"Thanks for thinking of him, but as you can see he's still sleeping. We'll be down when we're good and ready."

"But…"

"No, buts. And if I ever catch you trying to get into my room again, I'll tell dad about the time I caught you with Sam behind the grain bin."

"You wouldn't dare!"

"Try me. Leave Edward alone when he's here. I don't want to find you bothering him again. And you look fucking ridiculous, by the way. Where did you get those clothes? Baby Gap?"

"Fuck you!"

I hear the door slam, and can't hold in my laugher any longer.

Suddenly, I feel his weigh on top of me as his hands start to tickle my sides. I'm so fucking ticklish, I can't stand it.

"Were you over here giggling the whole time? Did you think it was funny that she wanted to come in here and sexually assault you in your sleep?"

"Fuck stop, baby, please. I can't take it!"

"Oh, is my boy ticklish? I'll just have to remember that the next time I have you naked underneath me."

He stops tickling me and leans down for a sweet but way too short kiss.

"Come on. We need to get you cleaned up and head down to breakfast. I'm sure mom heard the commotion Rose was making and will be up here soon to check it out."

He pulls me up off the couch, and shakes his head.

"Damn, I really would have loved to stay in bed with you all day."

"I would have loved that, too. Maybe someday soon?"

"That's a promise, baby. Now, get in the bathroom and clean up. I'll try and pull the sheets off the bed and do something with them."

We both start laughing at that. I have a feeling if I stay over from time to time, we're going to go through a lot sheets.

Rose just doesn't give up, does she? lol I'm sure breakfast was the reason she was sneaking in Jasper's bedroom. Yep, I 'm sure it didn't have anything to do with a hot, shirtless Edward. :)

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