A Very.....Long Day

A Very.....Long Day

Pairing: Edward & Jasper

Disclaimer: All things Twilight belongs to S. Meyer. This story is mine.

Thank you: OCDJen for pre-reading.

Rating: NC-17

This is a slash fic and contains male on male sexual relations. If you are under-age please don't read this.

Disclaimer: All Twilight characters belong to Stephenie Meyer, Little, Brown, et. al. No profit was made and no copyright infringement is intended.

Author’s Note: A special thanks to naelany and My name is Seren Dipity for supplying the prompts. I have nine prompts left, so look for a bit more smut from the boys.

~ooOoo~

Hair

It should have come as no surprise that he’d want to pay me back for my midnight wake-up call; but it did. He didn’t wait until I was asleep though. No, he began the next morning, just before I walked out the door.

Our normally sweet good-bye kiss turned into him pressing me against the wall, my hands trapped between us. He devoured me, his tongue teasing mine, tasting every inch of my mouth.

His hands gripped my hair, pulling and tugging just the way I liked it. He felt my reaction, hot and hard against his thigh.

Pulling back, he winked at me and walked out the door.


Share

The torment continued throughout the day.

In the middle of a meeting my cell phone buzzed. Seeing it was a text message from him, I looked. Big mistake. It was a picture of him, hard and slick with lube. My body responded immediately.

Thank God for conference room tables and discussions about our project list for the year.

An hour later my phone buzzed again. Small blessings I was alone in my cube at the time as he decided to share an audio file.

Putting my headphones on I listened as his voice, like velvet, described in minute detail exactly what he had planned.


Excel

My head dropped to my desk as I tried in vain to will away bodies reaction. He will pay. My actions last night certainly didn’t warrant this kind of retribution.

My mind wandered as I thought of ways to torment him. Of course this did not help my situation as most of my plans resulted in the two of us naked.

Taking a deep breath I tried to think of something, anything, to alleviate my problem. It took an excel file to finally do it. Who knew reviewing a monthly metric report would actually come in handy one day?


Lease

His torment continued throughout the day, as he sent more pictures and messages. Each one geared to wind me up and leave me frustrated. They worked, every single one of them left me hard and aching.

Time and again I found myself trapped at my desk, contemplating an extended trip to the men’s room. Somehow I managed to keep things together enough to avoid that embarrassment, but by the end of the day I was ready to take matters into my own hand. His final text message stopped me short though.

No touching yourself in the car, remember, it’s a lease.

Bastard.


Cave

All I wanted to do was get home and take care of business. Hell, at this point I didn’t even care if he was there and involved. I just needed some relief.

The Gods of traffic seemed to be conspiring against me though. There were no reported accidents or breakdowns, but traffic seemed unable to move faster than thirty miles an hour.

To make matters worse he continued to send me audio messages. Each one dirtier than the one before.

My zipper was already down and I was about to cave in when my phone rang.

Oh lord, it’s him.....