Strange Desire: Chapter Seven

AN: Thanks for the reviews guys, I try to reply to all of them if I can. I hope you like this chapter.

So someone mentioned they thought it'd be a good idea if I made this story a threesome thing or something with Bella. Uh... won't be happening. I never had any intention of doing so. As a matter of fact, my gay friends told me they'd murder me if I did that.

Man, I have the fucking flu, damn it. Anyway, I hope this doesn't come across as a delirium induced chapter. I plan on someone taking a look at it just to make sure. It wasn't all written at one time as I just couldn't attempt to try even doing that as sick as I am, so it may come across a little disjointed.

Characters belong to Stephenie Meyer, I'm just borrowing them and making them do what I want them too.

EPOV

Our sheets were half off the bed and I was still tangled up in them. Jasper and I had woken up this morning to worship each others bodies. Trying to disentangle myself I opened my eyes and saw Jasper sitting on the bed waiting for me to wake up. His computer was to the side of him and he was tapping his fingertips on his knee as though he was antsy. “Are you waiting for me to wake up?” I asked him.

He jumped a little and said “Sort of.”

“Why?” I asked.

Jasper smiled at me and said “I still have papers to grade in case you don't remember.” I groaned, I did remember that. Damn it, I'd rather him spend time with me today.

“What are you waiting for then? If you want to grade them, I'm not stopping you.” I told him.

He snorted and said “I don't want to grade anything, I have too. I'd much rather be doing almost anything else.” I laughed, that's what I wished for him too.

“Why haven't you been doing that already? Your computer is right there.” I asked him.

“I didn't want to wake you up with the light and the tapping.” Jasper said. Okay, so he was trying to be considerate. I'd much rather he'd done it anyway and it would be done. I only had myself to blame for that I suppose by asking him to come back to bed. Oh well.

“Uh, thanks. Go ahead and start working on it. I don't know about you, but I'm hungry. I'm going to go make breakfast.” I said looking at the clock. It was already almost midday.

“Thank you, I'll try to get through these papers as quick as I can. I've already done most of them.” Jasper said as I headed into the kitchen. Getting food out I started on breakfast. Waiting for it to cook I finished off the dishes left in the sink, then picked up our clothes strewn all over the kitchen. I smiled to myself when I thought about having sex in here. Jasper was so... commanding. It wasn't something I ever expected of him, I always thought I'd be the more dominant person in our relationship. It felt kind of good to let someone else take control for a while. Jasper not wanting to have sex with me from the back though... that was equally sweet and frustrating. I understood what he meant, it's one of the reasons I never did fuck any guys facing them. All that would do was remind me that I wasn't with the one I really wanted. However, there were just too many good positions that we'd miss out on if he continued to feel that way. We'd have to talk about this at some point.

Pulling some plates out I put our breakfast on them and grabbed some bottles of water. We definitely needed that after our busy morning. Going back to the bedroom I handed Jasper his food and water. Barely looking at me he said “Thanks.” He was staring intently at the computer screen, not reading it.

“What's bugging you?” I asked him. He shifted, uncomfortable. “Come on, what is it?” I asked again. Shit, if he didn't tell me then I'd be uncomfortable too.

Clearing his throat he looked at me and said “I know you said you weren't attracted to Emmett and Rosalie even though they are gorgeous people, but I have no idea what you are attracted to. Why me? I don't even know what types of guys you like. As far as I know of you never dated a blonde, blue-eyed girl in the entire time I've known you. So again, why me?” Then he looked down and I was faced with several loaded questions that I hoped I answered right while still being honest.

“Jasper, look at me.” I said and his eyes lifted to mine. “You are my type. You have been for a very long time. If you looked very different than you do now, then that's probably what my type would have been like. Do you understand?” I asked, suddenly very nervous about having this conversation. It could go very wrong if I said the wrong thing, which to be honest I sometimes did. Jasper nodded at me and I kissed his lips before continuing. Maybe if I laid this out now it would make him feel better and hopefully we wouldn't have to come back to this. I really didn't want to have this conversation more than once. “Jasper, as far as the women I dated... I didn't want any of them to remind me of you. If I ended up in a relationship with any of them I didn't want to be constantly reminded that I couldn't have you. Waking up in bed to someone else that looked even somewhat similar, but wasn't you, was not something I thought I could go through.” I stopped speaking so he could process what I just said and I could get my next words right.

“As far as men go... I was always attracted to people that had similar looks to yours, especially blondes. It wasn't a problem there as I didn't actually want a relationship with any of them. People like Emmett that look like they are on fucking steroids have never turned me on. I never cared for ones that looked like teenage boys either. I haven't been attracted to that body type at all since I was a teenager.” I got all that out without him saying anything and I was worried I'd said the wrong thing. “Does that answer your question?” I asked him.

Finally coming out of deep thought he laughed and said “You more than answered the question. Fuck, you told me far more details than I ever thought to ask.”

Shrugging at him I said “I was just trying to put your mind at ease. Jasper, you are it for me. You always have been.” I finished off quietly, embarrassed by saying that out loud. It still sometimes felt odd to tell him the whole truth and not selective truths like I had to before.

He leaned over and kissed my lips again before turning back to his work. Sighing I ate my food in silence, maybe if he got done earlier in the day we could do something together. Both of us finished off our food and I took the dishes back to the kitchen. Grabbing one of my new medical papers I sat back down on the bed next to Jasper. The expressions on his face as he was reading were priceless. Most of the time he looked pissed off or annoyed at the idiocy of his students, but there were a few times his laughter rang out. I wished he had more students that made him happy, then maybe his job wouldn't be such a soul sucking job. Going back to my own paper I started reading on all the latest news and treatments, some of them were a bunch of bullshit, but some looked promising.

Hearing a click I looked up from my paper and saw Jasper had closed his computer. “Are you done then?” I asked him.

He nodded and got up looking out the window and said “I'm going stir crazy in here. It's a beautiful sunny day out today.”

“Okay, want to go to the park then? We could go jogging on some of the trails there.” I asked him. The park was just that, a park, but then there were several trails ranging from easy to difficult that were miles long.

“Sounds good.” Jasper said smiling at me. First we had to find clothes. I was pretty sure that if we showed up naked it would be frowned upon by some people, although I didn't think I'd complain. Finding good clothes to run in we decided to walk to the park. It was a beautiful day out here, blue skies shone brightly through the few fluffy clouds that still lingered. Everything looked bright green.

Walking through the park we headed in the direction of the trails. I stood at least a foot apart from Jasper. It was a Sunday afternoon and many families and children were here. Even though I knew if I did something like hold Jasper's hand the kids wouldn't really judge me for it, but the parents would. Kids were always curious and asked questions, but their parents reaction and negative judgment always blew everything way out of proportion. Usually it just confused kids, I should know.

When I was about six I remember going to the park with my parents, which was unusual. My dad almost never went anywhere with us, but my mom must have talked him into it. Sitting in the sandbox I'd built small sandcastles only to stomp on and obliterate them. As I was building one again my father's voice sounded loud even outside. Looking up he was giving two women holding hands a cold, hard look. “Fucking dykes, there are kids here you know. My son doesn't need to be exposed to your sin.” That's all that I remember him saying, but I was sure it was more than that. I didn't know what the big deal was, girls held hands all the time, didn't they? The ones at school did anyway. The two women ignored him completely and kept walking.

My mom was so angry she told my father to leave. She said “Don't bother trying to spend time with us if you are going to be an asshole.”

His face was red as he started shouting at her “I don't want to spend time with either of you. You made me come here, I'm too busy for this shit.”

My mother nearly exploded and said “Fine, get on with your life without us. Whenever you get your head out of your ass call me.”

After that we'd gone to my grandparents for a few days. We didn't return until he came for a visit and begged my mom to take him back. I wasn't entirely sure there weren't threats in there if we didn't come back. It seemed likely as that's the type of person he was.

As that memory came rushing at me I thought I was going to be sick. Finding a bench to sit on I put my head between my knees and tried to breathe calmly. Fuck. Why the hell was I remembering stuff like that?

Jasper sat next to me and put his hand on my back asking “Are you alright?”

Shaking his hand off me I said “No. Please don't touch me here, Jasper.” I was sure he was hurt, but I didn't look at him to see. I had to get out of here, away from the little kids and their parents. Looking up I searched for the hardest trail and finding it grabbed Jasper's hand to pull him along with me.

A high-pitched little girl's voice said “Look mommy, those two boys are holding hands.” Immediately I dropped Jasper's hand and took off running. Pounding the dirt trail as hard and fast as I could I still couldn't seem to get away from that memory or any of the others. I really wanted them gone.

Hearing footsteps behind me I knew Jasper was keeping up with me which was comforting since I'd been an ass and he had no idea why. He never said anything to me at all as we raced to the end of the ten mile trail. Only serious hikers or runners would ever take this trail. We passed a few people on the path and Jasper would smile and greet everyone. For someone as shy as he was that he didn't have many friends, he was always friendly. It was an odd combination.

Reaching the end of the trail I stopped trying to regain my breath before turning around and going back. I almost didn't want to go back, it didn't feel safe there. I felt too exposed.

Jasper stopped with me and leaned against a tree with his arms crossed waiting for me to calm the fuck down. Even after running I was still wired. My panic finally started to subside and my breathing slowed. Jasper still hadn't said anything, he looked like he had his arms crossed to keep from touching me. Why had I told him not to touch me? Fuck. Now all I wanted was for him to touch me, not to hold back like that. Still not touching me he sat down on the ground and motioned for me to do the same. Almost no one ever made it this far down the trail so it was quiet except for the sounds of nature.

Jasper said nothing as I sat next to him. He was clearly waiting for me to explain myself. “Jasper, I'm sorry.” I said and put my hand on his shoulder.

“I know you are, now tell me what the hell that was about. You remembered your dad again, didn't you?” He asked me and I nodded. After telling him the memory he said “What an ass.” I snorted, that was an understatement. “Edward, I have a question though. Didn't you just tell me that your parents were happy when you were four? This happened when you were six, so what the hell happened between then?”

“I don't know. I wish I did.” I said wondering if that memory would ever come back to me.

Taking a deep breath Jasper interrupted my thoughts and said “You, my friend, have not come out of the closet.”

“What? Of course I have.” The only person I truly tried to hide it from was him.

“No, you haven't. Edward you said you only fucked other guys. You never went anywhere with them, everything you did was probably under the cover of darkness.” Jasper said seriously. He looked right at me when he said it and my mouth dropped open. Shit, he was right.

“Wait a minute. We held hands in public before, even kissed. So why would you think that?” I asked him defensively.

Sighing he said “Before I'm pretty sure you were only worried that I was the one that would freak out. You'd forgotten to worry about yourself.” Well, what do you know, he was right again. Then he took his finger and traced the tiny scar on my lip from my 'bar fight' and quietly said “I know you didn't really have a bar fight, Edward. I didn't figure it out until the other day, but that is a result of people disapproving of you. My question is why would you let them bother you?” He asked me and I shrugged. I didn't know. It was usually Jasper that was the one that needed approval from others, not me. In this case though he was right. We remained silent for a while lost in our own thoughts.

Jasper looked up at the sky and said “Come on, we'd better get out of here before it's too dark to see anything.” Standing up he took my hand and pulled me with him. This time we ran on the trail side by side. My pace was less frantic and I felt calmer. Once we broke away from the trees it was dusk. Back in the park we slowed to a walk.

It was time to be brave, not to run away. My hand reached out for Jasper's and held on tight. He looked at our hands and back at me smiling. This time I didn't let go. Slowly I started to relax when the people that saw us didn't pay any attention.

Taking the stairs back up to our apartment I was fucking exhausted. My legs felt like wet noodles. I wanted to crash as soon as the door opened. Out in the hallway we saw Rosalie rushing out of her apartment. She said “Hey, guys.” Then she wrinkled her nose and took a few steps back, we both looked at her confused. “Don't take this the wrong way, but you both stink.” No, shit. That was a lot of running.

Then her eyes turned towards Jasper and she said “Can I come over tomorrow night?” She turned her eyes to me and said “If that's okay with you.” As I didn't have a fucking clue what she was talking about I only looked at Jasper, curious.

“If you want to.” Jasper said and she beamed at us waving goodbye as she rushed down the stairs, not waiting for the elevator.

“What was that all about?” I asked him.

Grinning at me he opened the door and said “She wants to cook for Emmett.”

“What? I thought she couldn't cook.” I didn't forget that part about last night, did I? No, I was pretty sure I'd remember last night and everything that happened for the rest of my life.

Laughing to himself Jasper said “Apparently she can. She said she wanted to use our kitchen and have me pass it off like I made it.”

“Why?” I asked still confused.

“Didn't you see how much Emmett ate? Who the hell could keep up with an appetite like that? Anyway she said she didn't want him to know she could cook or she wouldn't be let out of the kitchen and she had too many businesses to run.” Jasper explained and I couldn't help but laugh. I was sure that was exactly what would happen if he knew.

“Why didn't you tell me about this before?” I asked him.

Smiling widely he said “When did I have time for that? I had more important things on my mind.” Yeah, okay, he got me there.

Sitting down on the couch I kicked off my shoes and Jasper did the same. I felt like I could sleep for a week. My body was fucking exhausted, my mind wanted to shut down and think about nothing. Putting my feet on the coffee table I leaned my head back and fell asleep.

I wasn't sure how long I was out, but by the time I woke up Jasper wasn't beside me anymore. “Jasper?” I called out.

“In here.” I heard him say from the kitchen. When I walked in he was there cooking dinner and had apparently taken a shower.

“How long have I been out?” I asked him.

“Only a couple of hours. I wanted to sleep too, but I just couldn't.” He said turning to look at me. “Why don't you go get a shower now. Dinner will be ready when you get out.”

Smiling at him still exhausted I said “Okay.” Hopping in the shower I let the warm water beat the sore tense muscles out of my neck and shoulders. I got out quickly, too tired to stand on my feet anymore. Finding boxers and a t-shirt I threw them on and headed back to the kitchen, back to Jasper.

“Let's eat in the living room. We can watch a movie or something. I'm too tired to do much of anything else.” I said to him.

Handing me a plate he said “Okay.” Going over to the movies I owned, most of which I hadn't even seen I picked out something I thought was supposed to be funny. I didn't think I wanted to deal with anymore drama today. It's not something I found pleasant.

Jasper and I sat on the couch with our legs tangled up in each others when my phone began to ring. God, I hoped it wasn't the hospital. I needed more rest before I dealt with that. Picking my phone up off the coffee table I looked at the caller ID. Bella.

“Bella.” My voice trilled and Jasper gave me a funny look. Why the fuck was my voice so high? Clearing my throat I said “How are you?”

“I'm fine, Edward. What are you so happy about?” She asked me. Was I happy? Today hadn't seemed like a very happy one to me.

“What are you talking about?” I asked her.

Blowing out her breath over the phone Bella said “Edward... don't hide stuff from me. I can tell you are happy.”

“Okay, okay. You got me, I'm happy.” I said appeasing her.

“Hmm... now the question is why?” She asked before she said “No, don't tell me. I want to figure it out.” Contemplating over the phone I let her think while I kissed Jasper. “Oh, I've got it. You've met someone. I can hear you kissing over the phone, you know.” She said trying to capture my attention.

“Um..” No, actually I hadn't met someone, but I'd let her stew and figure it out for herself.

“So... tell me. Who is she?” Bella asked me.

“Uh...” That was the only sound I got out before she interrupted me.

“What? It's a guy? For real?” She said shocked.

Rolling my eyes at Jasper I said sarcastically “No, I met a fake person.”

“You found a guy? That you actually want a relationship with?” She asked me.

“Yes.” I said and heard her squeal over the phone.

“Oh wow. I never thought that would happen until you'd left Jasper behind completely. Is he okay with it? Does he know?” She asked me and I smiled at Jasper.

“Yeah, he knows. Would you like to ask him? He's sitting right here in front of me.” I told her.

This time I heard a shriek and had to hold the phone away from my ear. “You and Jasper? Are you serious?” She questioned.

“Yep.” I answered.

In the background I heard a deep voice say “It's about fucking time.” I laughed at Jacob.

“I'm so happy for you. It's about time Jasper realized he liked you too.” Bella said and I was positive she was jumping up and down.

“Yeah, yeah. You knew before either one of us, I think.” I said.

“That's right. Now tell me... when can we go on a double date? I have always wanted to do that with you, but it just never seemed to happen.” She told me.

“Umm... I don't know. Jasper did say he wanted to invite you guys over here because you've never been.” I told her still looking at Jasper to see if that was okay. He nodded his head in acquiescence.

“Okay. It'll have to be later though. This weekend is Jamie's birthday party and he wanted me to come.” She told me.

“Really?” I asked her. Did he forget to ask me? He was my friend first.

“Yeah. He said you weren't invited until you stopped being a coward and invited your best friend to meet your other friends. I'm guessing now it won't be a problem anymore?” She asked. I laughed, that sounded just like something he'd say.

“Where is this party at?” I asked her. Knowing Jamie it would be at some club or something. Jasper definitely wasn't ready for that, I didn't think he ever would be either. I wasn't entirely sure he was ready to meet any of my friends, this one in particular. He was... interesting.

“He said it was going to be at his house this year on Saturday. Greg and Sam are leaving the house for it. They said they couldn't wait around and watch it get destroyed.” Bella told me. I laughed, they were probably right. Knowing Jamie this party might as well be at a club. “Well, I've gotta go. See you at the party.”

“Bye, Bella.” I said and hung up.

“Party?” Jasper questioned. I'd forgotten he could only hear one half of the conversation.

“Um, yeah. My friend Jamie is having a party on Saturday. Do you want to come with me?” I asked him.

Smiling at me he said “Of course I do. Didn't I tell you not to hide your friends from me anymore?”

“Yeah, okay. I get it, I get it.” I said. Jamie was pretty damn weird sometimes, but it looked like he already had something in common with Jasper. “I'm just giving you a warning Jasper. Out of all my friends Jamie is the most far out there person you might ever meet and blunt. Sometimes I swear he came from another planet.” I said laughing.

“I think I can handle it for at least one day, Edward.” Jasper said laughing at me. “Now are we gonna finish this movie or not?” He asked me. I picked up the remote and pressed play as Jasper had paused it when the phone rang.

When the movie was done we took our empty plates back to the kitchen and I headed to my room. “Where are you going?” Jasper asked me.

“To bed. I don't think I can keep my eyes open one more minute.” I told him.

Frowning at me Jasper asked “You aren't going to sleep with me tonight?”

“Of course I am, but in my room. Your bed is still a total mess in case you forgot and I'm too fucking tired to do anything about it.” I explained. I was sure as soon as my head hit the pillow I'd be out.

“Oh.” Jasper said looking relieved before following me to my bedroom.

Laying down my head swam with the memories of the day. The most upsetting part to me was remembering my father saying he didn't want to spend time with us. Who says that to their family? I was so angry my hands clenched into fists. Damn it, I thought I was fucking tired. Jasper sat beside me and saw my hands, he picked them both up to unfold them. “Edward, whatever is bothering you please calm down.” He still had both his hands in mine when he leaned down to kiss me gently. Then Jasper laid on his back pulling me on my side so my head lay on his chest. I still hadn't fully calmed down though. Feeling fingers running through my hair seemed to relax me enough that I fell asleep.

Waking up the next day I saw Jasper was already gone. He'd once again left for work without waking me up. Stretching I realized just how sore my muscles were. I'd been so pissed off I'd beaten my body over it and now I was suffering the consequences. Sitting up in bed I realized it was already almost time for Jasper to get home. That thought made me smile. I wanted to spend some time with him before I had to go to work tonight. Getting out of bed I went to the kitchen to find something to drink. Damn, I was thirsty after all that running.

Waiting for Jasper to get home I stupidly decided to watch TV. Did it always suck this much? I never watched anything at night during the week as I was at work, but so far the rest of the time I was disappointed in it. Court shows, talk shows, and soap operas plagued daytime TV, what a bunch of crap. As soon as I heard the key in the door I turned the TV off relieved that I wasn't going to subject myself to that shit anymore today.

Jasper walked in completely soaked and shivering. The beautiful weather of yesterday didn't last long. “Hey.” I said as he dropped his stuff and peeled his wet jacket off.

“Hey. So did you sleep well today?” Jasper asked me laughing. What the fuck was that about?

“Yes, I did. I just got up. Thank you very much for waking me up before you left though. That was really nice of you.” I said sarcastically. Fuck. There goes my mouth. Sometimes I really thought people should duct tape my mouth shut.

He only laughed at me harder saying “Do you really think I don't try? This morning you whined and moaned and kept mumbling at me 'five more minutes'. I actually got out of bed and tried to use ice to wake you up, you still didn't budge.” Then he was standing in front of me and pulled me up to him pressing into my body making me as wet as him. “Now I need a warm shower, I'm freezing.” He said and turned away from me walking straight for the bathroom. I narrowed my eyes at him. Did he really just blow me off? I wasn't going to stand for that.

Following him into the bathroom I got in the shower with him. My boxers were still on and were rapidly getting as soaked as his clothes as had been. Jasper's eyes went wide and he said “Edward, what are you doing?”

“What does it look like I'm doing? I'm taking a shower with you.” I said waggling my eyebrows at him.

He laughed and said “What I meant to say is, why are you in here still in boxers?” I only shrugged at him. In reality I was in too much of a hurry to join him to even remember I had them on. Jasper grinned widely at me and put his hands on my hips trying to push them down.

Stopping him I placed my hands over his and shook my head no. He frowned at me for a minute before I pushed him up against the tile wall. Holding his hands to his side I kissed his lips before becoming more urgent. Jasper leaned his head back against the wall and moaned. My lips moved down to his neck gently sucking the skin into my mouth before heading down to his chest, I still had his hands trapped to his sides. Letting go of his hands I placed my hand on his chest and said “Stay.” He nodded at me and I removed my boxers dropping them to the wet tile floor. Then I knelt down and kissed up and down his legs.

“Fuck, Edward. Please stop torturing me.” Jasper growled out. I laughed, payback's a bitch. Standing up I kissed his mouth again. He seemed disappointed that I didn't linger down there, but I had other plans.

Stepping out of the shower I beckoned for him to follow. Jasper's look of confusion was terribly cute. Grabbing a towel I wiped his and my own body down. Then I turned Jasper around so his back was to me. He didn't like that at all I could tell, but now was the time to get him over this silliness. This idea had popped into my head as soon as I walked in here. Using the towel in my hand I wiped away the fog from the mirror in front of us.

Kissing him on the neck first I worked up to his ear and breathed “Watch.” My eyes met his in the mirror. Putting my hands on his arms I kissed his shoulders making sure he could see my eyes the entire time. Moving one of my hands to the center of his chest I dragged my hand straight down and to his cock. As soon as my hand touched him there his eyes closed. “Open your eyes, Jasper.” I said to him letting go, he whimpered at the loss. Kicking his feet apart first I put my fingers in my mouth sucking on them as he looked on through the mirror. Pushing a finger into his ass I heard Jasper moan and saw him lean his body forward so I could get further in. Smiling at him I pushed another finger in and pumped a few times before removing them. “Jasper, I'm going to get on my knees and lick your ass. You won't be able to see me, so will you be okay with that?” I asked him tracing my finger around his entrance.

“Fuck, Edward, yes.” He growled out and pushed back into me. Kissing his back I knelt down on the towel I'd dropped in front of me earlier. Placing my hands on both cheeks I spread them apart and licked the puckered skin of his ass. He still tasted of soap. Pressing my tongue against the hole I licked the rim before pushing inside. Jasper moaned and spread his legs wider. “Edward, please... I need you.” He begged me. Pulling away from him I kissed one of his cheeks and stood up. I might not have let him go that easily, but my knees were starting to protest being on the tile. Pushing my own cock into his ass I felt him shiver and grinned at the effect.

Leaning over to pull a condom and lube I kept in here out of a drawer I kissed his shoulder once more. Looking at him in the mirror to see if he was still with me I saw the lust in his eyes and he jerked his hips back into me again. Rolling the condom on I coated it with lube and rubbed my cock between his cheeks. “Jasper, do you want me to take you this way?” I asked wanting to make sure it was okay after yesterday.

“Fuck, Edward, if you don't stop talking I swear I'll kill you myself and take matters into my own hands.” Jasper said annoyed. Chuckling at him I placed my hands on his hips and pushed my cock into his ass. “Fuck... feels... sooooo.... good.” Jasper said as I started thrusting into him.

Letting go of one of his hips my hand reached up to his hair and tugged it back so he was watching us directly in the mirror. His eyes were wide as he could see what we looked like together, I liked the way we looked together myself. One of his hands moved down to stroke his own cock in time with my thrusts into his ass. “Fuck.” I said. “Jazz... you have no idea how good look like this... bent over for me.” Jasper growled out and was searching my eyes for something. Permission, maybe? “Come for me, Jasper. I want to feel your ass tighten around me.” Thrusting into him a few more times he picked up the pace around his own cock. He stopped moving his body altogether waiting out his orgasm as he spilled semen on his hand and in the bathroom sink. I nearly came as he contracted around me. Grabbing both of his hips I thrust hard and fast into him finally getting my own release.

We were both sweaty and in desperate need of another shower now, especially me as I still had to work. Pulling out of Jasper's ass I threw the condom away and kissed his back again as he still hadn't moved. Looking up into the mirror Jasper said “Thank you.” I smiled at him and took him back into the shower.