A/N: Happy birthday Tiff! Hope you’re having an awesome day – here’s a little Edsper lovin’ to make it even better! J
The Pool
His tanned body arched gracefully through the air before cutting sharply into the water below. The dive was nearly perfect, making barely a splash, and I found myself smiling slightly in appreciation. After a moment, his head popped up and he whipped it around, releasing a shower of water droplets and flinging his hair back from his angular face. He swam to the side of the pool and pulled himself up on the ladder, with each step revealing more of his form to my eager eyes. I fought back a moan as the water streamed off his muscular chest, rivulets dribbling along every hill and valley of his rippled abs…his sharp and sexy hip bones cutting down to his low-hung shorts.
I was grateful for my dark sunglasses and the book I held as a decoy, disguising my true motivation for hanging out poolside yet again. Ever since I’d first seen him a week ago, I’d spent every afternoon in the same lounge chair – but the view of the pool and the ocean beyond wasn’t what I came to see.
It was him.
Jasper. I’d eavesdropped and learned his name was Jasper.
He stepped out of the pool, tugging his shorts up slightly as he ran a hand through his tangled curls. My eyes drifted over his form for the hundredth time, this time exploring his broad back, smooth spine, and the curves of his delicious ass. He walked to the bar at the far end of the pool and ordered a drink and I licked my lips as I noticed the birthmark behind his right ear.
I’d like to lick that mark.
I was so absorbed in my fantasies that for a moment I didn’t realize he’d turned around and was looking my way. I played it cool, lifting my book slightly and turning the page, hoping he didn’t realize I was ogling him shamelessly.
I peeked up only to find him watching me, a slight smirk on his lips.
Oh yeah. He realized.
I swallowed thickly as he turned back to the bartender, holding up two fingers. Carrying two reddish-orange fruity-icy drinks in his hand he approached me, each step making my stomach turn flips and my cock take notice.
“Hey,” he said, offering me one of the drinks and a sexy smile. “You looked thirsty.”
I took a sip quickly, hoping it would moisten my mouth enough so I could actually speak. “Thanks,” I said, taking another sip. “This is good. What is it?”
He winked. “Sex on the beach.”
I coughed a bit and he chuckled lightly before sitting on the lounge chair next to me and taking a gulp of his own drink. He sat on it sideways, facing me, and I could feel his gaze trailing over my body.
“I’m Jasper,” he said finally, holding out a hand.
I took it, my cock jumping at his touch. “Edward,” I said, casually moving my towel to hide my obvious erection.
He smirked. He noticed.
“So, Edward,” he said, leaning back on one hand as he took another sip of his drink. “I’ve seen you around.”
“Oh, yeah?” Did I just squeak?
“Oh, yeah.” He set his drink down on a low table and scratched lightly at his stomach. The muscles clenched and I just about swallowed my tongue. “I know you’ve been watching me.”
I tried to play it cool. “I’ve just been relaxing…you know…reading.” I held up my book.
He raised an eyebrow and reached for the book. “Kind of hard to read it like that, isn’t it?” He turned it over in my hands. I was holding it upside down. Fuck. What a rookie mistake.
“It’s okay,” he continued, leaning back again. “I liked it.”
I felt my cheeks heat. “You did?”
He shrugged a shoulder, running his hand lazily up and down his chest. My mouth watered.
“I liked it a lot,” he said.
I gulped.
“You ever been to the lagoon down the beach?” he asked.
I shook my head.
“It’s beautiful,” he told me. “Secluded…warm…great for swimming and…other things.” He grinned at me, winking again, and my body heated, every nerve ending sizzling.
“What do you say, Edward?” he asked, leaning forward and pulling my sunglasses off before running his fingers through my hair once. “Wanna go for a swim?”
Like I could say no.
~0~
I followed him to the other side of the pool, where he picked up a towel and a small duffle bag before reaching out to take my hand. We walked down a few steps down to the beach and ran over the hot sand until we reached the cool surf. Jasper smiled at me and tugged on my hand, pulling me close.
“I’ve been wanting to do this for a while,” he murmured, before lowering his lips to mine.
They were warm and soft, but moved with purpose, nipping at my mouth until I whimpered slightly in response. He didn’t deepen the kiss, and in fact our lips and joined hands were the only two points where our bodies were joined. But it was hot and sweet…and I wanted more.
All too soon, he pulled back, licking his lips like he enjoyed the taste of me.
“Come on,” he said. “Let’s go.”
~0~
The lagoon was tucked back in the jungle, secluded and protected from the heat of the sun and prying eyes. Jasper released my hand with a grin and took a running jump into the clear water. His head popped up after a moment and he treaded water in the middle of the large pool, his blue eyes inviting. I slid into the water and swam to him slowly. The warm water caressed my body, but I was far from relaxed. Jasper’s proximity had me tense and wired, my cock already straining at what I knew was coming. I faced him in the water, biting my lip, and he reached out with his thumb, pulling it free. He traced my lip with his thumb, his eyes focused on the movement, before sliding his thumb into my mouth. I closed my lips around it, sucking it lightly, and his eyes flashed to mine as his breath caught.
His thumb slid in and out of my mouth slowly and I moaned at the erotic sensation, my tongue sliding around and over his skin, tasting his flesh. After a moment, he hooked his thumb on my lower teeth, pulling me toward him.
“Naughty boy,” he scolded before sliding his thumb free and wrapping his hand around the back of my head, pulling me in for a kiss.
There was nothing tentative or soft about the kiss this time. We both knew what we wanted…why we were there. Our tongues slid together, teeth gnashing, as we pulled at each other…gripping skin…tugging on hair. I wrapped my legs around Jasper’s waist and pressed our bodies closer, grinding our erections together, and both our heads fell back as we groaned loudly.
“Fuck,” Jasper growled. “You feel so good.”
I locked my lips on his neck, bit his skin as I scratched at his back, licked at the birthmark that had teased me earlier…shoved at his shorts until I could wrap my hand around his cock. His hips jerked involuntarily and his hands slid down the back of my shorts, squeezing my ass and pulling us even closer together. He kicked his feet, moving us toward the side of the pool, until he could stand and get some leverage. He massaged my ass, pulling the cheeks apart, pushing them together…before sliding a finger slowly down my crevice.
“Need more,” he said, leaning down to flick his tongue over my nipple. “Edward, I want more…I want…” His finger pressed at my entrance as he looked up at me, a questioning look in his eye.
I was already lost. “Yes…” I moaned. “God…yes…now…”
“Thank god,” he muttered, pulling away from me. At my whimper of protest, he leaned in to kiss me again. “I just need a condom, baby.”
He moved to a rock overhang where he’d left his duffle bag and pulled himself up, sitting on the edge. The water trickled off him again and I licked my lips at the sight, swimming over to him. He was rifling through the bag so didn’t notice I was right on top of him until I reached up to pull at his swim shorts. He grinned, leaning back on his hands and lifting his hips so I could slide them off, but I wiped that smile right off his face when I wrapped my hand around his cock, then lowered my head to take him in my mouth.
“Fuck, Edward,” he groaned, his hips thrusting up as he tangled a hand in my hair. “That feels so…fuck!”
I smiled around his cock in satisfaction, then set to work licking up his length before swirling my tongue around the head…pressing it flat against the slit at the top…sucking him deep before starting all over again. I could feel Jasper trembling under me and I reveled in the feeling of power…of passion, as he gave in to the pleasure I provided.
“Edward…baby, stop,” he said finally, and reluctantly I released him, looking up into his eyes – the blue now dark and stormy.
“What’s wrong?”
He leaned in to kiss me deeply. “Nothing’s wrong. Fuck, that was so…so right.” He kissed me again. “But I was so close, and I need you…I need to be inside you.” He licked at my lips and my own tongue poked out to slide against his. “Let me be inside you.”
In response, I reached for the condom, ripping it open and rolling it onto him quickly. He slipped into the water, the lube in his hands. I raised an eyebrow.
“It’s silicone…waterproof,” he assured me.
“Mighty sure of yourself, weren’t you?” I asked with a smirk.
“Just hopeful,” he replied, dripping the lube onto his fingers and wrapping them around his cock.
My eyes followed the movement, knowing what he was doing even though I couldn’t see it under the water. I licked my lips in anticipation, sliding my own shorts off and tossing them to shore as he moved toward me, pulling me into another embrace…another hot kiss. His finger slid slowly into me and again I wrapped my legs around him, kissing at his neck, encouraging him with my words…my moans.
Another finger. “Fuck, yes…”
And another. “Jasper…God…Jasper, please…now…”
His fingers left me and I gasped at the loss, but the gasp turned to a groan as I felt his cock pressing insistently at my entrance…sliding slowly, ever so slowly, into me…beginning a delicious push and pull, thrust and retreat.
“You like that,” he said, his hips circling erotically. Not a question. He knew I did. “You like me fucking you. You’ve been thinking about it, haven’t you?”
I could barely speak. “Yes...”
“You think about it when you jerk off, don’t you?” At my silence, he pulled out and thrust in again harder. I moaned. “Don’t you?” he repeated.
“Yes…fuck…God, yes!”
Jasper leaned back slightly to get a deeper angle, increasing his pace. “Good,” he said through gritted teeth. “Me too.”
He set about fucking me with single-minded determination, his hips pounding in relentless thrusts as he gripped my waist with bruising fingertips. The water swirled around us – warm and wet splashing up against our sweaty skin – and the sunlight filtered through the leaves overhead, casting Jasper aglow. His brow was furrowed, jaw clenched – every muscle taut as he worked me.
God, he was beautiful.
Then, just I thought it couldn’t get any better, he reached between us and grabbed my cock, matching his thrusts and sending me spiraling. My head fell back, my hands clutching his shoulders as every muscle tensed, twisting and curling before exploding in a mind-blowing release. Jasper came with a shout, his body jerking against me as he plunged his cock even deeper inside me, until I didn’t know where he ended and I began. His hips twitched again as he came down from his climax and we collapsed against each other, chests heaving and lips moving in fluttering kisses.
Eventually we floated out to the center of the pool again, limbs still entwined. I knew we should get out, dry off…try to figure out what the hell this all meant.
But for now, we relaxed in the water, the sunlight warming our skin, and our bodies floating weightless as we stroked each other’s skin.
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