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Rocket Science - Outtake

Setting: Somewhere between chapter 9 and the futuretake.

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Pleasure flows through me as Edward pounds into me. Wave after wave of it washing over me, nearing its peek—closer and closer, but then a keening sound disturbs my release. The disturbance is taking more and more of my attention and what remains is only an irritating noise and a tickling feeling. I huff and groan in frustration but then the noise stops—it came from my own throat, I realize.

Something is still tickling me where the pounding just was and something slippery pushes into me, being met with very little resistance. The pleasure comes back immediately, and arching my back, I want more at once and press my behind towards the fingers, instantly wanting it deeper.

Hot breath is by my ear—Edward. "Fuck, Jasper! The sounds you make turn me on so much! Here, feel how hard my cock is!" He grabs my hand, leading it to where he wants it.

"I wish I could have been inside your head just now, and seeing what you're imagining to make you cry out like that." He bites my earlobe. "Was it me?" he asks, pumping his hard-on into my hand.

"Huh?" I can't think right now. All I can do is feel.

"Was it me doing filthy things to you in your dream, just like I did last night?"

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Oh, fuck, last night! I moan as reality and memories come flooding back in full force of what happened here in our bed before I passed out utterly spent. All the blood in my body fills my dick, making it almost hurt from the pressure and my balls want to empty themselves at once when I think about last night.

We had a relaxing afternoon together after we'd left Lily with Sam at noon. After running a few errands, we stumbled into Jacob at the grocery store. He stopped to talk to us, smiling widely, and asked if we wanted to go to the club with him and some friends later.

Edward declined and said we had an important appointment later. He held me tightly to his side and steered me towards the other end of the store.

At home, he headed straight for the bathroom claiming to need a shower, and I let him have a few minutes alone before I stripped and went in after him.

Inside the shower, I knelt before him, grabbing his hips and sucking his soft cock into my mouth. Sucking hard and as deep as I could, I licked his hardening shaft up and down with my tongue and gazed up at his broad chest to see him steadying himself against the tiles. The muscles in his arm vibrated as he stared down at me, his eyes black with lust as well as vulnerability.

"Fuck, Jasper! You're mine!" he groaned. "That sleazebag still thinks he can come sneaking into your life and take you for himself. That's never going to happen, do you hear me?" He groaned and pushed his now rock hard cock down my throat. I took all he had to give me. I love it when he lets go and doesn't hold anything back, just like this. I moaned around him, using my lips and tongue as much as he let me in between his pumping, before he quickly grabbed his shaft, spraying my face with his hot, white come. I got it all over my nose, chin, stomach and thighs. I even had some in my hair, which Edward, while chuckling, smeared around when I rose up to face him. He stared seriously into my eyes then, letting me know he loved me and needed to prove to himself that I'm his.

Later, when we'd talked about what happened at the store and I'd finally got into his head that we don't have to like Jacob—we just have to endure him, with him being Seth's friend and all. If Edward could, he would have hurt him in some way a long time ago, but I've never let him. I love Alice, Seth and Leah, and think that violence will only hurt everybody in the end.

We went into our bedroom hand in hand and, as we undressed again, Edward said he wanted to try something new. Usually when Edward says this, it turns into something fun and I got excited immediately trying to guess what it could be he had in mind.

He knelt before me and sucked me hard into his mouth, quickly making me want to come, but then he stopped, telling me to lie down on the bed with my weight on my head and shoulders and my back against our headboard. I stared incredulously at him—did he think I was some kind of acrobat? I tried it though, awkwardly, and groaned when my back stretched and I leaned my knees on either side of my head.

Edward stood over me with his legs on either side of me. "Fuck! Look at that ass!" he said as he lubed his fingers and sunk two of them into my hole, pumping them slowly up and down, then circling them around a little before he pressed another one into my willing opening.

I groaned and panted from the awkward position and the pressure on my lungs but also from the feeling of being filled and the anticipation of having his cock in me.

"Just do it. I want to try it but I can't stay like this for very long," I said.

Edward steered the tip of his cock into me, holding it down with his hand when it wanted to point the other way. He pushed more into me and I groaned from arousal and being squeezed like that.

"Touch yourself," he said and I did as he said, concentrating hard on the feeling in my ass and my cock instead of the pressure on my thighs and stomach.

"Open your eyes," he said when I was really close, and I saw the head of my cock right over my face as it erupted and just managed to shut my eyes again before I sprayed my face with hot come.

Edward continued to push inside me quickly as he groaned, "Fuck Jasper! Look at you!"

I groaned and wiped my mouth with the back of my hand. "Stop, I need to lie down."

Edward lifted himself up and I fell over on the bed. He pushed me onto my back, opening my legs and pounded hard into me as he leaned down and kissed me deeply, come and all. He bucked into me with a few uncontrolled pumps and came deep inside me before falling on top of me.

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I feel a little sore from last night but I'm so horny that I shamelessly push my ass against Edward but instead of doing what I want, he just chuckles and gets up.

"Oh, come on! I want you!" I whine.

"No! We're going to do it my way," he says and flips me over on my back. He crawls over me on his hands and knees, his dark eyes staring into mine, his muscular arms on either side of my head. "I want to fuck you hard," he whispers. "Do you think you can handle that?"

"Uhu," I mumble faintly.

He leans down and bites my neck. I arch my back up and try to press myself against him.

"Jesus, Jasper. You're wound up so tight! You're gonna snap once I'm in you!"

He grabs me behind my back with one arm and flips us over. "You need to sit on top and ride me."

I stare at him. Wasn't he going to fuck me hard? I've lost some of my brain capacity since I woke up beside Edward today.

"Just sit on me," he says.

He holds his dick up for me to slide on to and starts bucking his hips at once. My dick slaps on his stomach with every thrust and he grabs it and flicks his hand over the tip of my head just the way I like it.

"Fuck, Edward!" I moan, trying to look down at him.

"Just fuck me, Jasper! Fucking come on me," he growls, and I do—I spurt my come all over his chest and up to his face.

"Fuck!"

He immediately flips us over again, pushing my knees up to my chest and pounds into me, hard and fast—just as he promised. Sweat is running down his forehead, dripping onto my face and his dark eyes stare down on me. I know he's concentrating on not coming right away as he keeps fucking me. Suddenly, he lets go of my legs and draws his dick out, pumping himself over my stomach a couple of times. He throws his head back and comes all over me—spraying white come from my groin up to my chin and a pool in my navel.

There is no doubt in my mind that Edward now knows what I like. He knows my body better than I know it myself sometimes. After all the doubt in himself caused by Sam, we have slowly built up his confidence again together, and the sex life we now have is more fulfilling than I ever could dream of. Some of the things he suggests I would never have thought I could like, but when we try it and he's the one I do it with, it's the most erotic thing in the world to me.

He takes a few seconds just to catch his breath before he smiles widely down at me and I smile back up at him before he suddenly turns serious. "Jasper, I love you," he says.

I grin up at him, sated and happy. "Yeah, I know. I love you, too."

"I want us to get married. I want everybody to know that we love each other and for Lily to have a safe home. Do you think we can do that?" he says, staring down at me.

I get up, leaning on my elbows, staring up at his face and, when my lips are inches from his, I whisper, "Yes, let's do it."

A/N: Thank you so much for reading! I hope you liked this short and smutty outtake :)

I'm honored to win Best Lemon for my story 'Consequences of Confessing your Fantasy' in The Non-Canon Awards!

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