From Russia: A Different Story Chapter 5
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I woke up the next day still wrapped around Tony, my morning wood pressed into his thigh. I quickly pulled away and got up. Once I had my jeans and shirt on Tony finally stirred and I gave him some more clothes to wear to college.

We ate breakfast and left for school, Tony sitting on my handle bars laughing all the way, and once we arrived of course the first person I saw was Michelle sitting on the green staring at me loathingly.

“When is that girl going to get over it?” I asked Tony.

“Give her some time Maxxie, it’s only been a couple days, are you saying you wouldn’t take a while to get over something like this?”

“No, I guess you’re right. Still she could be a little nicer about it and not stare at me, I mean I know im gorgeous but she doesn’t need to be jealous.”

“Really Maxxie, really?”

“What, just stating the obvious.”

We went through classes as usual, until Psychology, Angie was absent so we skipped and hung out on the green. We lit up some splif and began to relax into each other. Laying against Tony I placed my hand on his thigh rubbing back and forth comfortingly.

“I’ll be right back.” Said Tony while getting up.

“Where’re you goin’?”

“Nowhere, just the loo, like I said, I’ll be back.”

I lay back and closed my eyes. All of a sudden a something blocked out the sun casting a shadow over my face, I only assumed it was Tony.

“Heclosed my eyes. All of a sudden a something blocked out the sun casting a shadow over my face, I only assumed it was Tony.

“That was quick.”

“Maxxie, it’s me.” Said Jal.

“Oh, well come on, sit down.”

“Maxxie, I think there is something you should see.”

“What is It Jal?”

“Just come with me.”

“Is it Tony, Jal?”

“Just come with me.”

“Is it Tony?”

“Just come on.”

As I got up I began to panic. What could be so important that Jal had to show me rather than just telling me?

“Just promise me you won’t freak out, or go into some deep dark depression, Maxxie?”

“What is it Jal?”

She grabbed my head and twisted it so that I was looking at two people against a wall.

“So?” I asked. “It’s just two guys snogging.”

“Look closer.”

I did. I didn’t like what I saw.

“Fuckin’ ‘ell, Tony.”

“Shit, Maxxie, It’s not what it looks like, well, it is what it looks like, but I was just testing something out.”

“Really, what? Whether or not your tongue can clean ‘is tonsils?”

“No, I just wanted to, I don’t know, I just wanted to make sure that you’re the only, y’a know, guy I liked.”

“Oh, well that makes it completely OKAY, Tone, what the fuck? If you had doubts or somethin’ you should’a just told me, Jesus Tony.”

“It’s not that I had doubts, I just wondered if I was-“

“If you were what Tony, GAY?”

“Well, yeah!” he said shaking his head. “I wanted to know if I liked boys now, or if it was just something about you, and now I know, it’s just you, there is something so special about you that makes me love you, but only you.”

“I thought you said you were goin’ to try Tony, you promised you would try your hardest and it’s only been a day and you’ve fucked up, what’s to stop you from doing this again, just to make sure, what’s to stop you from goin’ off and fuckin’ Michelle again, just to make sure you still can, what’s to stop you from hurting me again? I know it’s only been a couple days Tone, but I need time to think about this. Alone.”

“So what, are you breaking up with me?”

“I don’t know Tony, at this point I don’t know  anything except that you hurt me. I need some time apart, just don’t talk to me, leave me alone for a while, I’ll let you know what I think when I’m ready.”

I left him standing there, Jal glaring at him over her shoulder as we walked away. Once we turned the corner I sank to the floor and began to cry. I just let the tears flow, not making a sound. I rested my head on Jal’s shoulder as she stroked my head trying to comfort me.

“It’ll be alright Maxxie, just make sure you do what’s best for you.”

“What, no ‘I told you so’?”

 



From Russia: A Different Story Chapter 4
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Rating: R-this chapter

Words: 860

 

            I was woken up by mother’s soft nudges and calling of my name.

 

“Maxxie, Maxxie, get up, you too Tony.”

“Mum, what the fuck are you doing?”

 

I noticed that Tony and I were both still wrapped up in only our towels, but lucky enough the covers had stayed up to our necks so hopefully she hadn’t noticed, but there was no getting past the fact that I was complete wrapped around him my head nuzzled into the crook of his neck.

 

“It’s all right Maxxie,” she must of noticed my panic, “just get up and get ready for dinner, it was ready half an hour ago.

 

I quickly got up elbowing Tony in the ribs so he too would wake up.

 

“Wha?”

“Get up Tone, dinner’s ready.”

“Oh, okay.”

 

Once we were seated at the table the awkward silence began to set in. My mum was just staring back and forth between Tony and I, and my dad was completely clueless and was gobbling down the green beans.

 

“So Tony,” began my mum, “how was Russia for you?”

“It was fantastic Mrs. Oliver, quite … exciting, I should say.”

“Oh, what was so exciting about it?”

“Well we went to this glue factory, it was quite interesting, but mostly just the Hotel and what there was to… discover.”

“How ‘bout you Maxxie, anything exciting happen to you in Russia?”

“Nothing much, same as Tone.”

“Well then, I’m glad you two had fun.”

“That we did Mrs. Oliver.” said Tony.

 

After dinner we moved into the living room, where the silence remained, but I got to sit next to Tony on the couch so that made things a little more bearable.

 

I began to think again, delving deeper into the thoughts I had of Tony earlier. What was I doing with him? Did I love him? I don’t know, I mean I had always felt something for Tony, but I had always passed it off for friendship, but once he had offered to give me head, I began to wonder whether or not my feelings towards him were more on the lines of love, and then once that was in my mind I began to wonder whether it was just an infatuation or crush or if it was something more serious, and if it was something more serious was it mutual or would my love be unrequited? So many questions so little answers.

 

Once we ended up fucking in Russia, I decided to let it all go and just see where the relationship would take us, and so far it had taken me to new heights. Then there was always the question of whether or not Tony felt anywhere near the same way about me as I did about him, and even if he did was I filling his life with the same passion and pleasure that he had brought into mine?

 

I knew that Tony wasn’t one to fuck with, especially after how quickly he had dropped Michelle for me, but at the same time I felt that something had changed within him that had made him more loyal, more loving. I knew that this would most likely mean my downfall, but I couldn’t help hoping that I was right about him and he truly had changed.

 

Of course, I was wrong.

 

But that wouldn’t happen until tomorrow.

 

We spent the rest of the night sitting on the couch either watching TV or talking in hushed voices. Once my mum and dad went to bed I snuggled in closer to Tony resting my head on his shoulder with his arm wrapped around me. It was one of the most comfortable positions I had been in a long time. We went to bed a little early that night not wanting to go out and ‘celebrate’ our return to Bristol, instead enjoying a quick cup of cocoa and then snuggling in under the covers of my bed and enjoying each other’s company.

 

I ran my finger up and down Tony’s torso absentmindedly.

 

“What are you doing Maxxie?”

“Oh, sorry, was I bugging you.”

“No, it felt good; you just seemed a little gone.”

“Oh, well I’ve been thinking.”

“What about?”

“Us, where we’re going, what’s gonna happen, I know you gave me a bunch a reasons not to worry, but for some reason I can’t stop thinking about why you’ve had this sudden change of heart.”

“I don’t know, I guess I really haven’t changed all that much, just my feeling towards you. I never really saw you in the same light  as I did in Russia, something changed that night, and right now all I want to do is make you feel good and hope that I’m giving you the same passion and pleasure you’re giving me.”

“Funny you should say that.”

“Why?”

“No reason, I was just thinking the same thing earlier. Anyway, just promise me you’ll try harder then you have ever tried at anything before to stay true, to me.”

“I promise you, I will try my hardest.”

 

If he only knew how long, or should I say short, that promise would last.

 



From Russia: A Different Story- Chapter 3
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As we walked to the lot I spotted my mum standing by the car and waved excitedly. Once we reached her I explained how Tony’s parents hadn’t showed up and so I had invited him over to our place.

“That’s fine Maxxie, I’ll give your mum a ring when we get home, Tony.”
“That would be great Mrs. Oliver, I was wondering, maybe I could spend the night tonight, I don’t really want to head home and Maxxie was nice enough to offer.”
“I’m sure that would be fine, I’ll just let your mum know when I ring her.”

I opened the door for Tony and slid in next to him, resting my leg against his and giving him a quick smile.

Once we were in the comfort of my bedroom I sat down on the edge of my bed giving patting the spot next to me so Tony would get the hint. Instead of sitting next to me though, tony sat behind me wrapping his legs around me and began rubbing my shoulders and kissing my neck.

“Not yet, Tone, we have to wait for my mum and dad to go to be- Jesus- do that again.”

He continued to kiss my neck, every once in awhile kissing the sweet spot that we had so recently discovered.

“Tony?”
“Yes, Maxxie?”
“What are we going to do, I mean where is this going, what’s going to happen, are we just gonna spend the next year and a half kissing and fucking around, I mean what do you get out of this, that you wouldn’t get with Michelle?”
“I already told you Maxxie, I think that you are the only one who actually understands what I want out of a relationship, you understand the way my mind works, and as for where this is going, yes we are just going to kiss and fuck around, until both of us are absolutely sure, that this is what we want Also as for what I get out of this, I get you, the cutest blonde boy in all of Bristol, hell I’d even go as far to say in all of England, but not America, I mean they’ve got Jesse McCartney.”
“Haha, Tone, very funny. You’re kidding right; I mean I always thought I was cuter than Jesse McCartney.”
“Yes Maxxie, I’m only kidding, you’re the cutest boy I’ve ever met and the only boy I’ve ever fucked, so that makes you better any day.”
“I have to take a shower Tony, can you stay here ‘til I get back?”
“Yeah, unless-“
“Unless what?” I said seeing the glisten in his eye and the smirk on his face.
“Unless, I could join you?”
“I don’t know Tone, I mean my parents are just in the other room, what if they hear us or worse, see us?”
“Maxxie, have your parents ever walked in on you in the shower, and it’s not like they’ll know I’m in there with you, for all they know I’m asleep on your bed, and as for being heard I promise I’ll be really, really quiet.” He said as he leaned into my ear and began nibbling on the lobe.
“All right my lover, literally.”
I checked if the coast was clear and ushered Tony into the bathroom, I called to my mum as I shut my bedroom door behind me.
“Hey mum, I’m gonna take a shower, the plane ride was nasty, Tony’s asleep in my room so don’t be a bother.”
“All right Maxxie, just don’t take too long, supper’ll be ready in about half an hour.”
“’k mum”

I shut the door to the bathroom behind me locking it. Tony was already turning the water on as I began to take my shirt off. Once it was thrown in the corner I began to work on Tony’s much too many articles of clothing. Beginning with his shirt and quickly moving to his jeans. Once he was in only his boxers I finished taking my own clothes off including my boxer briefs. I grabbed a condom from my pants pocket and stepped into the shower and waited for a second.

“Are you coming Ton-“

He had snuck in the other end and had embraced me tightly with both his arms, running his hands up and down my torso I was immediately hard.

“Not yet, but soon enough.” He said into my ear.

I spun around in his arms and kissed him full on the lips realizing that he too was as hard as a rock. I ripped the condom open and rolled it onto his cock, I then began to sway my hips back and forth grinding our erections together all the while kissing him passionately. I pushed him against the wall of the shower letting the hot water run over both of our bodies.

“Fuck me Tone, this feels so good.”
“Trust me Maxxie, that’s exactly what I plan on doing.”

He flipped us around and lifted me up so I had to wrap my legs around his torso. He pushed me against the wall forcing my erection to glide across his smooth stomach causing me to come even closer to my climax.

“I can’t hold on much longer, fuck me Tony, fuck me harder then you’ve ever fucked before.”

I was surprised at how quickly he entered me and how good it felt. I felt at home with him inside me I felt complete, as he thrust in and out of me I could swear I popped a blood vessel as I strained to stop from screaming his name.

Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony, Tony.

My eyes rolled into the back of my head as I was filled with pleasure. I came harder then I had come the other night and my cum landed on Tony’s cheek. I licked it off and kissed him allowing him to taste me. He thrust a few more times and then from the look on his face I knew he had come, the muscles in his neck straining.

As he pulled out of me I kissed him again turning the water off and then grabbed a pair of towels as we slipped back across the hall into my room. I wrapped one around his waist and placed the other around mine before we lay down on the bed. I pulled the duvet up to our necks and snuggled into the crook in his neck, wrapping my arm around his chest.

Once he was asleep I began to think, of many things but mainly, Tony.

Twilight Fanfic
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 First Love, First Sight

A/N: This is my first fic, i love twilight and i love Jasper/Edward i hope you enjoy

Disclaimer: I don't own anything i'm not Stephenie Meyer

Pairing: Edward/Jasper

Word Count: 4,003

Summary: Jasper, Alice, Emmett, and Rosalie are not Vampires, they just moved to Forks. Bella and Edward Cullen have a secret. There is a connection between Edward and Jasper, but what exactly is it, and why does Edward leave. Rated M for future chapters. Read/Review


Chapter 1 Sighting

As I stepped out of the sleek rental Mercedes I gasped at how few people there were in the city of Forks. There were about five kids standing in the parking lot of Forks High School, and I was hoping that there would be more inside. It was the first day of the second semester; I was just transferred along with my brother and two sisters from Anchorage High in Alaska. I know you’re thinking that if I came from Alaska I should be used to too few people, but even Anchorage had more people than the dreary city of Forks. I turned to Emmett to ask him if he had seen any more kids on the road to the school, but he was still sitting in the car canoodling with his new wife, Rosalie, Alice slowly walked over to stand next to me and asked exactly what I was thinking "Where is everyone?" "I have no idea, and I'm really hoping somebody shows up."

We walked towards the cafeteria slowly, wary of the few sets of eyes staring us down. It was 10 to 8 and mine and Alice's first class was Spanish, on the other side of the campus. As we walked through the cafeteria we, gladly, spotted many more students gathered in tight groups, unfortunately it seemed everyone was wary of our presence there. Two girls and two guys were sitting at the table closest to the door and when we had walked in they sharply turned their heads and gave us a quick glance, which at first seemed surprised, but quickly changed to inquisition. Across the cafeteria there was a group of teachers staring at us with proud grins across their faces, I recognized one of them as Mr. Banner the biology teacher, who we had met at the testing interview; he gave a quick wave and then whispered something to the woman on his right. But there was one table that I couldn't keep my eyes off of, a tall slender boy with auburn hair was sitting across from a shorter girl with shoulder length dark brown hair, I don't know what it was, but something made me stare at them until my eyes started to water. I looked away and blinked rapidly to get the dry stinging out of my eyes, but when I looked back the boy was giving me the most intense gaze I've ever seen. His eyes were a dark gold color, almost black, but it wasn't only his eyes, it seemed that his whole body was leaning towards me with an air of confused anger. I again looked away and coaxed Alice into moving faster, and when we finally exited the far door I grabbed her arm and swung her around to face me.

"Did you see him?" I asked. "See who?"
" That guy, the tall skinny one."
"Oh" she said, "the one sitting with that girl with the great hair."
"I guess, but did you see what he was doing?"
"You mean looking at us, like everyone else?"
"He was more than looking, he was mentally eating us."
"You mean mentally eating you."
I had nothing to say to that so I just turned away and stared at the empty campus.
"Jasper, what's wrong? It was just some guy what's the big deal?"
"I don't know that's kind of the problem, there was just something about him that I don’t know . . . Drew me to him, but that look he was giving me, I don’t know."
"It looks like you have crush on some guy who looks like he wants to eat you."
"I do not have a crush on him, he just made me ... Nervous."
"Whatever Jasper just don't get caught up in some guy that you can never have, I mean he seemed pretty into that girl, or at least they were close."
"I know, but there was just something about him that made me want him, in more ways than one."

We walked the rest of the way to Spanish and sat down in the back of the class, waiting for the other students to join us. a few at a time they started trickling in, a couple boys a few girls the two boys at the first table in the cafeteria, and finally the woman who was standing next to Mr. Banner. She stood at the front of the class and looked right at Alice and me. She began to address the class in fluent Spanish, which I didn't understand because anchorage high only offered French, until she said mine and Alice's names and told us to come up to the front of the class. As we slowly got out of our seats I could see almost every head turn to stare at us, again. The only one who didn't look was a girl in the very front desk, closest to the door. It was the girl who had been sitting across from the tall boy. As we turned around to face the class Ms. Ferrara gave a brief summary of mine and Alice's history and how we didn't know much if any Spanish. One of the boys from that table snickered and was quickly reprimanded by Ms. Ferrara. I found out his name was Mike Newton and the boy next to him was Eric Yorkie.

By the time Ms. Ferrara was done with our "little" introduction it was 10 minutes later, and everyone including myself was almost asleep. Alice and I went to go sit down and as we passed the girl with the hair slipped a note into my pocket. Once I got to my seat I quickly unfolded it and put it on my notebook. In a fancy cursive script it said

His name is Edward he's my brother. He's going to be leaving for a week, but when he gets back he wants to talk to you. I advise you to stay away, there's something about Edward that you and nobody else knows and hopefully it will stay that way.
Bella

I quickly scrawled a note to Alice explaining what his name was and that he wanted to meet with me, I also mentioned that his sister’s name was Bella and she seemed like she just wanted to look out for her brother. I didn't mention that she advised me to stay away, but I also didn't think Alice needed to know that.

She wrote back saying that she didn't know about talking to him, but it was good that they were siblings as opposed to friends with benefits. We stopped writing and tried to pay attention to Ms. Ferrara but we could only catch glimpses of a sentence here and there. By the time the class was over so many things were running through my head I didn't know what to think.

Who exactly was Edward, why did he want to talk to me and why was he looking at me like that?
What was up with Bella and why was she so protective of Edward?
What was the Spanish homework?
What was my next class?
How long could a week take?

The answer was a long, long time.
The rest of the day seemed to take a year and a half, so many boring classes, so many questions and no answers. Lunch was as boring as hell. I sat with Alice and we were joined by the four kids from the first table. The two girls’ names were Jessica Stanley and Angela Weber. They seemed nice enough, but polar opposites. Jessica was loud and gossipy, while Angela was quiet and shy. I wondered why they seemed to be such good friends.

By the time I got to Biology I was so tired I could almost fall asleep. Bio was the only class I wasn't in with Alice and so I grabbed one of the two empty seats and slouched, waiting for Mr. Banner to arrive.

Once he arrived he approached my table and gave me the silliest grin I had ever seen. He started to speak, “Hello Jasper, I hope your day has been going well so far. As you can see this table usually has another member, but Edward had to go home and won’t be back for a week. He’s the best in the class and I’m sure you two will be able to work perfectly together, considering your test scores.” I had stopped listening once he had told me that Edward would be my lab partner. For some reason, a warm tingle had run through me when I heard his name and now I was daydreaming of us comparing slides and dissecting frogs. I couldn’t wait for this week to be over already, and this seemed to make time move twice as slow. As Mr. Banner finished talking and walked back to the front of the class I turned around to see Mike Newton sitting behind me giving me a look as though he was confused as to why I was in his class. He leant forward and whispered in my ear “Why are you here?”

“What do you mean why am I here”

“I mean, why are you in this class. Mr. Banner was talking about how you got a 105% on your bio entrance exam and that you should be in AP Bio. So why are you here?”

“Oh that, I didn’t want to be a social outcast like I was at my old school. I am somewhat good at Biology, as you already know, but I didn’t want to be a show off and be put in the Geek category.”

“Oh, good choice.” he said with a wink. “Well if you need any help while Edwards out just ask.”

“Okay, I will.”

It seemed to me that Mike was trying to overcompensate for something in the knowledge department, by offering to help me, but he also seemed genuinely nice.

As the day went on and I finished out my classes I became more and more tired. By the time I had finished in P.E. I was about to keel over, but before I did the car pulled up and Alice opened the door sliding to the other end so I could get in. Once we were on the road again Emmet asked how our days were and I explained the whole Edward issue, and how I didn’t know whether or not to talk to him when he returned. Rosalie offered her advice as to the issue, “If he’s hot you should talk to him, go after him, or at least see what he wants from you.”

“Yeah but what about his sister do you think I should talk to her before he gets back?”

Alice chirped in, “Yeah, why not? I mean you said she seemed nice and that she was just looking out for her brother.”

“Alright, I’ll talk to her tomorrow.”

“Good for you Jazz, maybe this time you’ll actually get the guy.” Emmet decided to add.

As we pulled into the driveway I saw Esme shutting the curtains in the living room, and as we walked in she called from the kitchen, “If you guys want a snack there’s a veggie platter on the table and some thin mints in the cupboard.

“Oh yes, Thin Mints!!” Emmet ran into the kitchen with Rosalie close behind.

Alice quickly grabbed my arm and pulled me toward the staircase. Once we reached her room she shut the door behind us and pushed me onto the bed.

“All right Jazz, What do you really want to do?”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, are you really going to talk to that Bella girl or were you just trying to show off for Emmett.”

‘Of course I’m going to talk to her, I think. At least I plan on it, the question is though when am I going to get her alone?”

“Well you don’t necessarily have to get her alone, I mean, couldn’t I be there.”

“I guess, I mean why do you want to be there?”

“I don’t know I mean like you said she seems nice, and I could be like your support system.”

That’s when I decided that I had to tell her about the rest of Bella’s note.

“Alice, there’s something I didn’t tell you earlier.”

“What?”

“Well, when Bella gave me that note, she kind of told me that I should stay away from Edward, because there is something about him that no one knows, and she wanted it to stay that way.”

“What, why didn’t you tell me earlier?”

“I don’t know I guess I thought you would be totally against it and so I just kept quiet.”

“Well now I just want you to get him even more.”

“Really, well I’m probably going to have to do a lot of convincing to get her to let me actually go talk to him.”

“That’s cool, I mean I can be very convincing and I totally want some tips from her about her hair.”

“Wow Alice, is that really all you care about, her stupid hair?”

“No, and it is not stupid it’s like a Greek goddesses golden locks, except brown, I could totally marry her hair. Not that I would because things don’t work like that, but oh my god it was so pretty, whatever Jazz just leave me alone and daydream about you and your man fucking on a lab bench.”

“A- We would not fuck on a lab bench, B- he’s not my man.”

“Yet.”

I got off the bed and walked towards the door trying to come up with a good insult, but none came to mind and once I reached the door all I could do was turn around and glare at the perky girl staring back at me.

“You suck.”

“I Love you too Jasper.”

As I walked back down the stairs Emmett and Rosalie came rushing past me, “Where are you too off to in such a hurry.”

“The Bedroom, where else.”

“Hahahahahahaha, eew.”

I walked into the kitchen to see Esme and Carlisle sitting at the table eating a vegetable platter, gross. I went to the counter and grabbed the box of Thin Mints that Emmett left there only to realize that he had eaten every last one, pig. I sat down at the table and grabbed a carrot stick staring at the pattern on the table.

“Jazz, is everything okay?” Carlisle asked

“Yeah, yeah Dad everything is fine there’s just, I don’t know something happened at school today.”

“What happened honey?” Esme asked soothingly.

“Nothing really, it’s just this guy. Edward.”

“Edward Cullen, the doctor’s son?”

“Yeah, I guess I don’t really know his last name.”

“Well, how could you be so distracted by someone whom you don’t even know their last name?” Carlisle asked.

“I don’t know, I’ve been trying to explain this to everyone who has asked, Alice, Emmett, Rosalie. I don’t know why he is so special, but there is something about this guy that is just driving me crazy, and I’ve only seen him once and only gotten a three sentence note from his sister.” I snapped back.

“Well, what did the note say?”

“Nothing much, just that he wanted to talk to me and that he was going away for a week. Kind of contradicting, don’t you think?”

“In a way.” the ever calm Esme replied, “So what are you going to do about it?”

“Well, I think me and Alice are going to try and talk to Bella, his sister, tomorrow to see what she thinks about the whole thing, but after that I’ll just have to wait until he gets back.

“Just don’t upset her, if she doesn’t like you, she will make sure her brother doesn’t either, trust me.” said Esme.

As I finished the carrot stick I walked out of the kitchen and saw Alice sitting on the couch. I tried to sneak by her but she looked up at me giving me a you-know-I’m-right look. I stuck my tongue out at her and dashed up the stairs to my room. I shut the door behind me and put a chair under the knob, just in case Alice decided to argue her point. I flopped down on my bed and grabbed my Mac. I quickly opened up the browser and went to Google. I slowly typed in Edward’s name and clicked search. About a hundred hits for Edward Cullen popped up, but the one that interested me the most wasn’t even about Edward, it was about Charlie Cullen, PhD.

I clicked the link which took me to a homepage titled Forks Hospital. I clicked the faculty link and then on Charlie’s name and up popped a 3 page essay like description of Charlie’s work and life. I read for about a page and a half before I found what I was looking for.

Family Life

Dr. Charlie Cullen has two adoptive children, Edward and Isabella. He was married to a Renée Swan for 10 years before they were divorced. He is now a single father, raising his children in Forks.

“That’s it” I said out loud. I wanted to know so much more about Edward and Bella. Likes, dislikes, where exactly they lived, anything I could about them. “Stupid website.”

“Jasper, who are you talking to,” Rosalie called from the Hallway. “and why is your door blocked.”

“I’m not talking to anyone rose, just leave me alone.”

“Is this about Edward.”

“NO, now go away.”

I heard her footsteps as she slowly walked towards the stairs and then a hushed conversation between her and Alice. I lay back on my bed and put the pillow over my face, blocking out any sound from the hallway. I could only think about Edward and I knew nothing about him. I slowly drifted off to sleep thinking of what I would say when Edward came back.

“Edward, why did you want to talk to me?”

“When I saw you that day, something ran through my body and I couldn’t get you out of my mind. I’m sure Bella has already told you, but there is something about me that nobody knows, I’m not ready to tell you yet but someday I will.”

“I don’t care, whatever it is I don’t care. I can’t stop thinking about you either and I have no idea why, I just want to be with you.”

“Jasper, we can’t be together, at least not yet.”

“Why not?”

‘Because I’m dangerous, I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I don’t care if you hurt me, I don’t care about anything, only you.”

“Jasper I told you I’m dangerous.”

“I’m not afraid of you Edward.”

“You shouldn’t have said that.”

As he lunged forward I felt his hands on the side of my face and the back of my head. Once I was pinned up against the wall, all I could see were those two dark gold eyes staring into mine before his lips were on me. It wasn’t rushed and it wasn’t urgent, it was just passionate. As our lips moved together I could feel his tongue pushing for entrance into my mouth, but instead of allowing the invasion I bit down on his lip and pulled gently. He moaned from somewhere deep in his throat, obviously enjoying the feel of my teeth scraping against his skin. I pulled away just enough to look into his eyes.

“What?” he asked.

“I need you, more than anything.”

“I need you too, but like I said I’m bad for you, and you’re like a drug.”

“And like I said, I don’t care I need you and I need you to promise me that you’ll never let go.”

“I can’t, I can’t promise that Jasper.”

“Promise me Edward, promise me you’ll never let go.”

“Okay, Okay, I promise, I will never let go.”

“Good.”

I moved my mouth to the side of his throat and slowly kissed up his jaw line. I nipped at his ear lobe until he gave another throaty moan. I then moved to his Adams App le and lightly sucked it until he finally pushed me away and dropped to his knees.

I woke up.

What the hell was wrong with me?

There was no way on earth that would happen the first time we spoke.

I didn’t even know if Edward felt that way about me, maybe he just wanted to kill me or something.

I had come in my pants. I hadn’t had a wet dream since I was 10. Why was Edward doing this to me? I didn’t even know the guy.

It was only 1 am. Why the hell was time moving so slowly?

I heard a soft knock on the door and Alice’s quiet voice, “Jasper can I come in?”

“Um, hang on Alice.” I quickly stripped off my pants and boxers and grabbed a pair of pajamas from my drawer. I went to the door, moving the chair that I had left there and let Alice in.

“What do you want? It’s one in the morning.”

“I know, I just wanted to make sure you were okay. I heard some noises and I was worried you were having a nightmare or something.”

“Or something.”

“What’s going on Jazz?”

“I had a dream about Edward.”

“Oh, that explains the moaning.”

“I was moaning, damn it.”

“Don’t worry Jazz I won’t tell anyone. We just need to find a way to make time pass faster so that this week can be over, and you can actually confront this guy about what the hell is going on.”

“Don’t you think I’ve been trying?”

“I don’t know, but I’ll help from now on.” She walked over to my bed and lay down.

“I stared at her with a confused and disturbed mind. What are you doing?”

“Eew, gross you perv, incest really, you have a nasty mind.”

“Sorry it just seemed like you were inviting it in, whatever.”

I lay down next to her and she started to discuss her day, even though I was with her for three quarters of it. I knew she was just trying to bore me so that I would go back to sleep, but I didn’t want to. I didn’t want to see Edward in my head again, especially not like last time, and especially not with Alice lying next to me. I eventually drifted off to sleep somewhere between Calculus and P.E., but, as I thought, I dreamt of Edward again this time we were just lying on my bed talking about our days.

When I woke up I dared a quick smile and was immediately slapped by Alice. “I know you fell asleep before I could tell you about my shopping trip, and I know you were dreaming about Edward again, but this time there was no moaning. Too bad I was videotaping it.”

I stuck out my bottom lip and mocked her in a two-year old fashion. Stupid idea, she slapped me again. I got up and went to the bathroom with a pile of clean clothes. I turned on the hot water and stripped off my pajamas. I let the hot water roll off my shoulders and down my torso for a good half hour before I shampooed and rinsed. I then toweled off and got ready for the next day of hell.


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From Russia: A Different Story- A Maxxie/Tony Fic
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Title: From Russia: A Different Story
By: [info]perfecttailor
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: Not Mine, Never will be
A:N/ this will be a multi chaptered Tony/Maxxie fic, i hope you enjoy reading it as much as i enjoy writing it!!!
Summary: What if Tony didn't suck, at sucking, what if things went further in Russia, what would happen between Maxxie and Tony?


 

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