A/N : YAY! Another chapter! After this one, the competition starts and this story will go faster and faster in pace. I've been really busy with rehearsals lately. Sorry about that.
EPOV
"My King, master Jasper has requested to see you in his chamber," one of my slaves informed me before quickly exiting my chamber.
I frowned as I looked out of my chamber opening to the city and looked behind me to the archway. I was wondering how Jasper was doing with his sickness. If he was healing and regaining his strength to warm my heart and bed once more. I loathed the distance put between us since the doctors forbade me to see him in fear of the future King becoming ill.
That was devastating. I wanted to lay with him as he slept, brush my hands through his hair and press myself against him, enjoying the tingling it brought to my skin. However, each time I tried to enter his chamber, a slave would block me and order me to stay away.
I stepped down from the window and made my way through the palace towards my blonde beauty room..
I heard a grunt of exertion and broke into a run the last few steps until I entered his room, catching him as he was getting up from the side of bed, making his way to relieve himself, completely nude.
Oh, how I'd missed seeing his naked form.
"Jasper, what are you doing?" I asked him, raising an eyebrow as he jumped up with a squeak and spun around to face me, his cock swinging. I couldn't help but stare at it, my eyes running up his torso to his eyes once again.
"Edward!" He sighed, his hands covering himself and his head bowing in my presence, "I've missed you, my King."
I walked up to my beauty and placed my pointer finger under his chin, bringing his face up so I could look into his eyes, "I missed you too," I told him, pressing my lips to his, a reuniting kiss.
I moaned into his mouth, having missed the taste of his warm, wet tongue as it slid across mine. I could feel myself growing hard within my cotton clothing and pulled away from him, not wanting to reunite in that way just yet.
Jasper pouted when I pulled away from him, kissing his shoulder and wrapping my arms around his waist and squeezing him to me. Where our skin met, it burned, only feeding my desire and making my cock jump.
"Were you going to go relieve yourself, beauty?" I asked him, pulling him to the farthest corner of the room that had a wooden wall hiding the closet.
He nodded, running a hand through his hair and walking ahead of me, he grabbed his cock just before he disappeared behind the screen. My eyes turned black at the image and I looked down to see a growth in my robes. I groaned and tried to push it down, turning back and sitting on Jasper's bed, urging it to go away.
Slaughtered goats. Old ladys. Mother and Father in bed.
I shivered at the disturbing thought of my parents in their chambers doing things that I rather not know of.
I laid down on Jasper's bed and covered my eyes with my arms, suddenly exhausted.
"What's wrong?" my boy's soft voice asked, his fingers lightly brushing my stomach, making the muscles underneath roll.
I hummed as his touch brought warmth within me, shadowing one of my hands over his. "I'm just tired," I murmured, looking at him from underneath my arm, watching the way his face twisted with whatever it was he was thinking about.
"Want to go into town and shop, my King?" Jasper asked, looking at me with a sparkle in his eyes, warming my heart after not seeing that sparkle for a fortnight.
A/N : I'd like to answer a couple of reviews here:
1. This is a Battle of the Sexes story. Which means that it's a slash and heterosexual story. Edward is Bisexual and has to choose Bella or Jasper because he's not the type to choose both.
2. NO threesome.
3. If you don't like gay romance or straight romance, I suggest you stop reading. Like, right now.
4. I write the way I write. If you miss something, read again. Read between the lines.
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