You'll See | By : StargateFanatic Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Slash Views: 8666 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I want to apologize for not updating sooner. I know it's been a week, but I've been away with absolutely NO access to the internet or a computer.
So, to make up for it, a bit of a citrusy taste. :)
The next day at school was the best I could ever remember. It seemed people were happy to see me. Jasper was freer and happier. He talked to the students around us, much to their surprise. Jasper rarely talked to the teachers, let alone students.
I could only smile, glad that I had helped him open up to other people.
Jasper was also freer with his touches. If he wanted to hold my hand, he did, PDA rules be damned.
We only received curious stares when Jasper sat sideways so we could lace fingers in Spanish. No rude comments or dirty looks. I smiled.
School became more hectic over the next month as prom and graduation neared.
I had never been to prom because I had never been asked and my parents didn’t really have the money to let me go. I never thought I would actually want to go.
Jasper caught me thinking about what it would be like to go with him a week or so before the actual event.
“What are you thinking about?” he asked as I continued to sit on the couch, staring into space.
“Just thinking,” I replied, not sure if he would be interested in going.
“About…?” he pushed.
I sighed. “I was wondering…”
He plopped down beside me. “Yes?”
“Would you like to go to prom with me?” He didn’t answer; I looked up. He just stared at me, eyes wide. “Jasper?”
He blinked.
“You don’t have to go. I was just wondering…”
“Yes.”
“What?”
“Yeah, I’ll go. You just didn’t strike me as a prom-type person.”
“I’ve never been.”
“But if I go, it’s purely for selfish reasons.”
“And what would those reasons be?”
“I think you’d look damn sexy in a tux.” I made a face at him. “What?”
“I don’t think you’d look good in a dress…” I stuck my tongue out at the thought.
He guffawed. “I don’t think I could pull it off.”
“I could do that for you.” I felt his mirth and lust just before he pushed me off the couch. I glared up at him, but my face relaxed when he settled his weight on mine.
“I could just forego the fancy clothes…”
I rubbed his hip with my thigh, teasing us both. “Methinks not, because I don’t want anyone else seeing you naked. That’s my privilege.”
He smiled and kissed me gently. “Do you really want to go to prom?”
“Yes.”
“Then, we’ll go to the rental store tomorrow.”
“Good thing tomorrow’s Saturday.” He kissed me again, but I pulled back. “You know, we may need to buy the tuxedos… In case of accidents.”
He smiled ferally and nodded. “Now that’s settled… May I get back to kissing you?”
“By all means.”
He leaned forward and pressed his lips insistently to mine. When he bit my bottom lip, I readily parted my lips to his eager tongue. I wrapped my hands around his neck to pull him closer, though every part of him was already against me.
I wrapped my legs over his, setting my feet in between his calves.
He moaned and deepened the kiss as I opened myself to him. Our tongues swirled and danced in a familiar tango. I was content to just make out like this for a while, and so, it seemed, was Jasper.
Early the next morning, when we finally separated, we were unbelievably…excited. I stood and dragged Jasper with me to the shower. I had some ideas I wanted to try.
Jasper laughed, but did nothing to stop me as I stripped us both and stepped under the running water. He placed his hands on my waist, pulling me back against his body. I sighed as his hands traced over my chest, shivering when he teased my nipples. I laid my head back on his shoulder as he drifted his hands across my abdomen, tracing the few muscles I have. He brushed the V of my hips and ran his hands down my thighs, skipping where I really wanted him to touch. The water seemed to follow his hands.
I groaned in disappointment. He chuckled as a finger slid up my inner thigh, dangerously and deliciously close to my erection. I pushed my hips forward, but he moved his hand away.
“Jasper…” I whimpered.
“What do you want, love?” he murmured against my ear.
I had no qualms with begging, not if it got him to do what I wanted. “Touch me, treasure. Please.”
“Anything for you, love.” He nipped at my neck and finally took me in his hand. I moaned as he slowly stroked me, and hissed in pleasure when he swirled his thumb around the tip.
I reached my arm back to hold Jasper’s head to my neck, where he was currently laving my nonexistent pulse point. When he bit down harder than he had before, barely breaking my marble skin, my back arched into his touch.
“Ah!” I cried out at the additional pleasure it caused. My hand tightened in Jasper’s hair.
“Sorry,” he mumbled, kissing where he had just bitten. His worry and shame washed over me.
“No, it felt…good.” As much as I hated to do it, I stopped his hand’s movements when he didn’t reply. I turned slightly in his arms so I could see his face. “I liked it. Really.” I kissed his cheek and moved my lips over his. He responded by parting his lips and pulling me further under the spray of water. “It lets me know I’m yours.” I turned my head to the side, exposing my neck. “You’re free to do it again if you like… I know I do.”
He kissed my neck, but his teeth didn’t so much as graze across my skin.
“There’s something else I want to do…”
“What is that, love?”
“I’ve always wanted to have sex in the shower.” I nuzzled his cheek. “Will you make love to me again?”
His breathing stuttered. I stepped away and turned my back to him, placing my hands on the shower wall to partially bend my body. I looked over my shoulder and pleaded, “Please, treasure.”
I felt him place a kiss between my shoulder blades. He traced my spine and positioned himself at my entrance. I couldn’t help but push back minutely.
“Is this what you want, love?”
“Yes, please.”
He pushed forward slowly. When he was fully seated inside, he pulled me back against his chest, which forced me to grab his arms for leverage. Slowly, he began to thrust up into my body. The angle had him brushing my prostate. I moaned as his slow pace made the brushing a long caress. My head fell forward and I shuddered as my pleasure point was continuously assaulted.
“Yes, treasure… Right there…” My head went back against his shoulder again. “More…”
“I love it when you’re like this, when I’m the one to cause you so much pleasure and have you begging for more… God, you’re gorgeous.” A sound akin to a mewl breached my lips as he thrust faster. His arms tightened around my waist.
“So close…” I panted. He moved his hand back to my erection, stroking me in time with his thrusts. He nuzzled the crook of my neck. “So good… Please,” I begged.
“Please what?”
“…Bite me. Please.” His lips pressed against the connection between my neck and my shoulder. Then, I felt his teeth. My body tensed, my back arching, as my orgasm hit me like a freight train.
Jasper moaned against my skin as he came with me. I melted into his arms, completely boneless. Smiling, he cleaned us both up and shut off the now cold water.
So... I really have no news or anything, other than my newest story, And All the King's Men. I'd really appreciate it if some of you read it... :) But I don't want to be pushy.
And if you want explanations for the way other emotions were described, let me know.
Has anyone found the repeating line yet? (Again, besides 'I love you')
TheBlindQueen--Yeah, I'd say he took care of it pretty well. ;)
Song of Time--Well, our brains all work in mysterious ways... :) Anytime.
elvinwitch--I'm going to try to explain why Whitaker was so trusting later on in the story. And thank you!
Gaps of Misery--*pout* Don't hate me! I just happen to be a very logical and literal person most of the time... I thought I did put tranquilizers in them... Huh. Maybe he's immune. :/ It couldn't have been all bad. The Sound of Music is a great movie! Unless he was offkey, that is... *shiver*
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