Chapter 17 and 18

~Chapter Seventeen~

EPOV

I had never been one for easy tears.

But I was about to lose my shit and bawl like a baby.

He’d gotten inked.

For me.

With the missing, and thereby matching, half of my tattoo...my heart , outlined with the words, If they come back they’re yours. If they don’t, they never were.

He had come back... he was mine.

The ink was fresh, still oozing slightly along his puffy pink skin, but I’d never seen anything more beautiful.  And I wasn’t talking just about the way his skin was now painted.

The thought, the sentiment and meaning, behind his gesture was crippling and mind blowing.

I rose so I could look closer, ghosting my fingers just above the surface of the swirls and lettering, itching to kiss and run my tongue over the intricate pattern.

Instead, I moved just towards the center of his chest, by his heart, and planted a soft kiss on his skin before looking up at the man that had captured all of me, heart, mind and body.

“You met Bella, I see,” I said as I smiled gently at it, my eyes playful.

“Um, yeah...she’s...”

I laughed.  “Harmless...but quite the flirt. And very forward, I’m sure if we ever wanted to ‘expand our horizons’, she would be more than happy to be our third leg.”

Was I really thinking of us long term?  Damn straight!

He smirked sexily at me, raising his brow.  “Should I be jealous?  She did seem to remember you quite fondly.”

“You have nothing to worry about, it was all harmless flirting,” I chuckled as I pulled his body closer to mine, careful not to push against his new ink.

There was no way I wanted to hurt him, give him pleasure, hell yes, but no pain.

“Let’s get out of here,” I said as I stood back up and pulled him towards the exit.

Once we were in the lobby of the club, the music was quieter, just the bass pumping loudly, but it was quiet enough for us to talk without shouting.

“Jasper, I want you, in every way, please say yes,” I pleaded into his eyes as the person behind the desk grabbed our coats.

“I wouldn’t want to be anywhere else, Edward, I promise you that,” he replied softly, and he almost looked innocent, but I knew different.

“Put it on, or you’ll catch a cold,” I joked as I looked at what he was wearing, or not wearing to be precise.

When we were outside of the club, I pulled him impossibly closer to my own body, showing all the stragglers of the club that he was mine.

He gave me a sweet smile before reality dawned on me and I cursed.

“Emmett has my fucking car!” I growled as I searched for any sign of a cab.

“Mine’s parked round the corner, baby, don’t worry,” he chuckled as he kissed me, tugging on his coat which remained partially open, teasing me with hints of his sculpted torso and that hot as fuck ink.

I had to pull away though. If there was any moment where I would take him, it would have been right now. I was so fucking hard for this man and I swear he didn’t even have a clue.

“To your car, back to somewhere with a roof and a bed and then I can kiss you the way I want to,” I growled as he chuckled.

“Yes, sir!” he laughed harder as he grabbed my hand and pulled me along the street.

A few minutes later and we were standing outside of dark blue Chevrolet 2010 Silverado 1500 Crew Cab. So I knew a lot about cars, sue me.

“That’s a pretty piece of machinery,” I mused as I walked Jasper back until his body was flush with the pick-up.

“It’s for work,” he mumbled as his hand snaked up my chest, along the length of my neck and into the hair on the back of my head.

Before I could even think about it, he pulled my head forward and crashed our lips together almost painfully.

I fought to take over his mouth with my tongue and I felt, rather than heard, his growl in reply as I won. I ran my bar over the roof of his mouth, seeking out places it hadn’t met yet.

“Truck, now,” I panted as I wanted to try out something else.

He fumbled for his keys as we pulled away from each other and he smirked when he dangled them in front of me.

“Get in the truck, Jasper, before I turn you around and fuck you on the hood of it,” I growled.

A moment later we were both situated comfortably against the leather seats and he started it up as my mouth dropped open at the choice of music in his CD player. “Color Me Badd, Jasper?” I asked with amusement.  He shrugged and gave me his signature grin. 

“Sometimes it’s good to go back to the glory days, and let's face it, replace all their ‘girls’ and ‘shes’ with ‘boy’ and ‘he’ and this album makes me think of you,” he admitted.

When I was lost
I could not see
All the beauty and wonder
There'd been around me
I was alone
Dreaming of you
Oh I could not imagine
This dream coming true

“How long does it take to get back to your place?” I choked on my words as the lyrics sank in, but he shook his head.

“I’m not taking you there until I get a new bed ordered, we’re going someplace else,” he said as he smiled wickedly.

“Okay, I can see your logic, because quite frankly, I don’t want to use anything associated with Snuffy, but please tell me where we’re going,” I almost pleaded as my dick started to weep for his touch while the song continued to float around us in the small space.

Tears from my eyes,
Baby where have you been,
When I was hoping,
Was waiting for you,
To pull back the door,
To take me by the hand,
And lead me through.

“It’s a surprise, but it’ll take us about half hour to get there.” He smiled and I swear it had me seeing fairies dancing on flowertops or some shit like that.  The man was killing me and didn’t even realize it.  Then the song changed and I decided to hell with it, I wasn’t waiting anymore, half an hour was plenty of time.

Come inside, take off your coat
I'll make you feel at home
Now let's pour a glass of wine
'Cause now we're all alone

I did wait until we were on the main highway and then I couldn’t keep it in any longer.

“Jasper, how good is your driving?” I whispered as I turned my body enough to face him and I ran a finger down his arms slowly.

“Good enough, no accidents and not one ticket,” he grinned in reply and that was it.
I wanted him, right this minute and in any way I could have him.

“Raise the wheel, Jasper,” I asked firmly as I undid my seat belt and twisted my body full on to him.

Let me take off all your clothes
Disconnect the phone so nobody knows, yeah
Let me light a candle so we can make it better
Makin' love until we drown, dig

A few clicks later and the wheel was higher up, giving me plenty of room to move.

“Pay attention to the road,” I growled as I pulled on the top button of his jeans, yanked harshly, causing all the other buttons to pop open.  I spared a few seconds to take in the sight of him, finally.  He was more beautiful than I’d imagined each time I’d felt him through his pants.  He wasn’t bare like me, but he kept his pubes neatly trimmed and close cropped and I was looking forward to feeling those hairs tickle my nose. Before either of us knew what was happening, I engulfed my mouth over his long shaft, taking every bit of him into me.

“Jesus Christ, Edward,” he gasped as I made a point to have him hit the back of my throat. I gagged slightly, but the noise turned me on as I wrapped my tongue around him, running my bar over the veins that were sticking out.

Make sweet lovin' all night long
(I wanna sex you up)
Feels so right it can't be wrong
Don't be shy boy, rescue me
(I wanna sex you up)
Open up your heart, and I'll set you free

Christ, I would never get enough of this man?

I sucked down on him harder as his hips started to flex and soon, his hand was in my hair, his fingers wrapped tightly at the roots, guiding my head as he drove.

All I could hear in the truck was our moans and growls as I worked over him, leaving no inch of him undetected by my tongue or lips.

I wanted to desperately tug on his balls, but in this position, I couldn’t do a thing and it pissed me the hell off.

“Oh shit, shit, Edward, fuck, fuck!” he cried out as the he came violently in my mouth as he slowed down and pulled over.

“Not good, not good,” he panted out loudly and I was puzzled. The salty residue in my mouth told me that it had been good.

It was only when I sat up that I noticed the blue and red lights flashing behind us.

I chuckled deeply as he rushed to do up his jeans and ran his fingers through his hair.

“You, you are a bad influence,” he grumbled, but I didn’t miss the smile on his face.

“You love me,” I chuckled in reply as a tap came on the window.

“That I do,” he mused as he wound down the window.

I was momentarily stunned by his quick reply as he took out his license.

“Evening, officer,” he mumbled as he handed it over and smiled sheepishly.

“May I ask why you swerved back there, young man?” The husky voice made me smile as I flicked on the interior light and laughed.

“Good evening, Officer Swan!”

~Chapter Eighteen~

JPOV

I shot the Sheriff, but I didn't shoot the deputy

All around in my hometown, they're trying to track me down

They say they want to bring me in guilty

for the killing of a deputy

for the life of a deputy, but I say:

I shot the Sheriff, but I swear it was in self-defense

I was so pissed that I had been pulled over, but at the same time, I was in seventh heaven.

It was, without a doubt, the best blow job I had ever had, and it was all down to Edward and his glorious mouth.

“Good evening, Officer Swan!” Edward said happily, just after he turned on the harsh lights, causing me to squint against them.

“Edward, my boy, long time no see!” the officer called back as he walked around to Edward’s side of the truck and Edward got out.

They hugged tightly and there was no way I was missing this.

I wanted to know who the hell this was and how Edward knew this porn ‘tash wielding man.

Once I was out of the truck and round to Edward’s side, he pulled me into his arms as they talked a mile a minute about fuck knows what. Sports, business, the crime rate, you name it and they got going on it as I stood by. Officer Swan even sat on the hood of my truck!

“Jasper, this is Charlie, Bella’s dad. He was like a second father to me when we were growing up.” Edward smiled fondly as the news sunk in that this man was her father.

“You know Bella?” he asked me and I nodded.

“Yeah, look at what she did the other day,” Edward said proudly as he sexily smirked at me and tugged back the side of my jacket to reveal my ink.

“Damn, you two are serious,” Charlie said with a smile at the pair of us.

“As a heart attack, Charlie,” Edward laughed in reply as he pulled me back into his embrace and kissed the side of my head.

“So, where are the two of you headed?” he asked as he handed back my license with a smile.

“A romantic getaway for the weekend, Sir,” I said quietly.

“Charlie, call me Charlie. Sir makes me feel that you’re in trouble,” he chuckled as he looked at Edward, “Hmm, maybe if you’re hanging about with Edward, you are in trouble,” he smirked at Edward and he blushed.

“Really?” I asked with my own small smile.

“Oh yeah, this lanky kid here gave me no end of grief when he was growing up, but he was good for Bella, so I let him off, most of the time anyway,” he laughed.

I wanted to know more about him and Bella. I wasn’t jealous in any way. She might have been his past, but I was his present and future.

“You’ll have to fill me in on that in the future.” I smiled again and Edward kissed the top of my head.

“Talking of the future, Charlie, there’s a game on next week, why don’t you come around with a few beers, we can make a proper night of it,” Edward invited him and you could see the light in Charlie’s eyes.

“I’ll see what I can do,” he chuckled as he slid off the hood and started to walk away.

“Oh and boys, no more blow jobs on the highway, I don’t want to be picking up your body parts,” he said as he threw us a laugh and got into his cruiser.

“Did that all just happen?” I asked with a laugh as we got back into the truck.

“Yeah, Charlie is a good man and a great father,” he said with a smile as I pulled away from the side of the road and carried on our journey.

It didn’t take us long to get to the cabin that I had rented out for the rest of the weekend and as we got closer, my breathing changed.

I was almost panting by the time we pulled up.

Edward’s eyes were bugging a little and then he cocked that boxer dropping grin at me.  “I suppose it’s not a problem that I don’t have clothes because if we have this place to ourselves... I’m not letting you get dressed until we leave.”

I laughed and explained that I’d met his brother earlier today, after he’d raided Edward’s place to pack him a bag. 

“You really thought all this out?” he said in quiet awe and I nodded.

We sat there quietly for a few minutes before we got out.

“This is it, where we’re staying?” he asked softly as I took his hand, grabbed our bags from the back and walked us to the front door.

“Yeah, it’s not much, but the old woman that owns it made sure that there was enough food and it has a bed,” I chuckled nervously as I grabbed the key from under the mat.

“Don’t be nervous, baby, I think it’s wonderful. No one has ever done anything like this for me before,” Edward said gently as he leant forward and kissed me just as gently as his words.

“Thank-you,” he said as he pulled away.

“You’re welcome,” I said as I unlocked the door and pulled us through.

The smell of fresh wood filled the room and when I switched on the lights, I smiled at the homely feel to it.

None of the furniture matched and there were multi-colored, crocheted throws over the backs of the chairs, but it was perfect.

All of a sudden I felt like a teenager on prom night.

EPOV

I could literally feel the nervousness roll off of him as he put the bag down on the small rocking chair in the corner.

I had meant what I said when I told him that no one had ever done anything like this for me before.

It made me fall harder for him, it really did.

“Come here, baby,” I said as I held out my hands for him to take.

The seriousness crashed around me when I realized that this was it.

There was no other barrier standing in our way now, nothing.

“Is it okay to say that I’m nervous? I mean, I want this, more than anything, but nothing is causing a road block with us now.” He chuckled nervously as I picked up his bag and led him through the small space to what I hoped was the bedroom.

“Nope, bathroom,” I chuckled as I shut the door on the small space and sought out the right door.

I found it a second later and put the bag beside the bed and turned to face him as he leaned against the wall just to the side of the door.

“Jasper, I know we’ve had our laughs, we’ve had pink crazy girlfriends and sex toys, but this is us, just us two, standing here. You’re still the same man I fell in love with, even more once I saw your ink. That was such a permanent thing that you did for me, so let me do this for you,” I said huskily as I started to push his jacket off his shoulders.

When that was done, I gently kissed the ink before starting on his jeans.  I unbuttoned and opened them before I knelt down to undo the laces on his shoes and pulled them off, along with his socks. Then I helped him slide his jeans off, leaving him standing there, looking up at me bashfully from under his lashes as I stood back and took in the sight of him in his sexy drawers. He even got playful and perched a hand on his ass as he hooked his thumb in the edge of his underwear.

Fuck, the things I was going to do to him.

“I love you too, Edward. I know it’s only been a few weeks, but I suppose if I’m going to fall, I want to do it properly,” he chuckled nervously as he leant forward and captured my lips with his again.

I was still dressed, but I didn’t care. I rose up off of my knees, keeping my lips touched to his as I took his hand and led him to the bed, pushing him back, covering his body with mine.

I’d wanted this for so long and I didn’t want to rush it. I wanted to savor this, worship him and his body, and feel every inch of him as we claimed each other.

I pulled away for a brief moment to pull my own shirt off and yank open my jeans. As I worked on my clothes, he watched me while lifting his hips to pull those tightie whities, that were sexy as hell on him... off.  With a flick of his wrist, they landed somewhere across the room.

I finally freed my jeans from my body as I moved in to cover him again.

Skin to skin.

It felt fucking amazing.

“What do you want from me, Jasper, what can we give each other?” I asked huskily as I ground my cock against his.

“Everything.”

I would give him anything he wanted, gladly.

He whimpered as I pulled away and latched my mouth onto the skin of his neck, nibbling and sucking as I went lower and lower.

“Jesus, more, please, Edward,” he cried gently into the dark as his hips bucked and twisted in an attempt to find my cock.

I could have teased him, tortured him with pleasure, but I just couldn’t.

We had both waited so long for this.

I let my fingers snake down his glorious body to find his cock. I wanted to play with it, suck it again, and lather it in saliva. It was my new sex toy.

“Edward, if you value my sanity, you’ll do something because I’m just about to explode with frustration,” he groaned out with a chuckle as I pushed down on his perineum. That piece of skin might have been small, but it was so sensitive.  I watched intently as he tensed and relaxed as I probed.

“You want more, baby?” I laughed lightly against his skin as I licked up the length of his cock.

“Please,” he panted, parting his legs further for me as he reached for me at the same time.

I pulled my mouth back to figure out what he wanted.  “Tell me, Jasper.”

“Turn around, Edward; I need to suck your cock.  I need to taste you again... it’s been too long,” he begged.

Have I mentioned that I love this man?

As he scooted down, making room for me, I twisted around and swung my leg over his head, letting my cock bob just above his mouth.

He wasted no time opening his mouth and wrapping his lips over my head, his tongue immediately starting to lap at my piercing, making me shudder as I fell forward to return the favor.

No sooner did I have his tasty cock back in my mouth, than I moved my hands under his balls, seeking out his pleasure hole for the first time.

Only, the path was blocked.

By a fucking pink jewel.