AN: Many many thanks to my wonderful beta for fixing my atrocious grammar and being a general all round rockin' chicka. You rock my socks off and make me crack up on a everyday basis. Love ya babe!

To the girls on the boards, you know who you are, each of you make my day a little brighter. Bringing laughter, smut and friendship to my life. I am forever changed because of you all.

This is the long awaited and highly anticipated threesome fic that I have been talking about for months now. It is not the story I thought I would write. It is sweeter, funnier and all around better I think then what I had originally planned.

A link to the drinking game that they play can be found on my profile. I have played this game before and it is tons of fun.

Disclaimer: SMeyer owns all things 'Twilight'. I just like to make her characters do naughty things. I also don't own 'Guitar Hero' or have the ability to play it. And 'Pretty Woman' too I just own the copy on my shelf. And the Jagermeister I hold no claim to what so ever. That stuff tastes like crap.

“All I want is to feel this way
To be this close, to feel the same
All I want is to feel this way
The evening speaks, I feel it say...

And it wont matter now
Whatever happens to me
Though the air speaks of all well never be
It wont trouble me”

All I Want-Toad the Wet Sprocket

The night had started out as normal as could be. Hanging out with my friends at home, playing Guitar Hero, watching cheesy chick flicks and playing stupid drinking games. Good times indeed. It ended in a strange yet satisfying way after a series of unusual events.

How had I gotten here?

Here being in bed with my two best friends, my two very naked and very male best friends. Who were now wrapped around my own very naked body sleeping soundly. I on the other hand was not going to be sleeping anytime soon.

Gah. Did I really just have a threesome with Edward and Jasper?

Yep baby, you sure ‘nuff did.

Fuck!

Whatever… just shut up enjoy it.

And then we will never mention this ever again.

Though it will be fodder for ‘Happy Alone Time’ for a long to come.

We had been best friends for almost twenty years now. It all started on the first day of kindergarten. I was being bullied by the vile Mike Newton. We all know now that when a little boy picks on a little girl it means that he is in love with her. But at the time I had no idea why he was picking on me.

Mike is still a pain in my ass to this day. I really should NOT have given up my virginity to him at junior prom. If I would have known that he would follow me around like a lovesick puppy dog for the rest of my life I would have happily stayed a virgin forever.

Anyways Mike was throwing pine cones at my head as I cowered under the jungle gym when two little boys came up to save me. They pushed him down and told him to knock it off. Asking him if he knew that girls have cooties and he should leave me alone if he didn’t want to catch them.

They helped me up, each taking a hand and off we went to class. We have been inseparable ever since.

So now here we were. Twenty four years old, all living together as we attended grad school. I loved them, I did, but in an almost brotherly way, and I mean almost.

Because I can admit that both of them had played a role in my sexual fantasies at one time or another. I mean come on, they were the frickin’ epitome of sex on legs. No matter how I felt about them I couldn’t deny that.

Damn straight. God, they are too sexy. They can’t help it.

And Sex Gods, don’t forget you have the proof now.

I had never ‘hooked up’ per say with either of them. Jasper had given me my first real tongue kiss at 13 because I was curious.

And Edward was the first guy to put his hands down my pants at 15 after we had gotten drunk off of Boones Farm and decided that making out seemed like such a good idea.

That was the extent of my sexual experience with the two. That was until now.

And what a sexual experience it had been. I had never done anything like this before. I wasn’t a prude by any means but kinky threeways with my two best buds was definitely something new.

Jasper shifted slightly in his sleep, bringing his hips closer to me. I could feel his dick against my thigh. I looked over at him, taking him in. Tall and lean, but not lanky. He had muscle from his four times a week trips to the gym. Golden blond wavy hair fell into his gorgeous gray eyes.

Not green, not blue; gray, Confederate Gray I always told him. Jasper was a huge history buff and was working on his masters in history with an emphasis on the Civil War. His face was full and he had a pointed chin. It fit him though, with a straight nose and full cupid bow’s lips his face was as close to perfection as one could get.

I always thought he was attractive. I just never let myself think of him in that way. He was Jasper and always had been. I never had wanted a romantic relationship with him. But I was curious about his sexual prowess. I had heard rumors about it from other girls for the last eight years and I always wanted to know if it was true. And I now know that it was in fact true.

So very true. That thing he does with his tongue? Way better then what Maria Esteban said it was.

He wasn’t a man-whore but pretty damn close. He was never with more than one women at a time, but it never was serious and never lasted long. Still, being best friends with him for so long I felt that us being together like that even casually would have been a bad idea. I loved him, just not in that way.

He was my confidant, the one I could say anything to. The keeper of my secrets, well almost all my secrets, he didn’t know my biggest one. No one knew that one.

Jasper had always been the calm levelheaded one, the diffuser of Edward and mine’s arguments. The one that could see all sides of a situation, the thinker and the planner of our trio. He was what I thought was the glue that held the three of us together.

Edward mumbled in his sleep and buried his face deeper into my hair. Turning my head to look at him, I was awestruck by his beauty. Long and lean, Edward was lanky unlike Jasper. His addiction to swimming and running left him toned and sinewy.

Greek god-like. Adonis has nothing on Edward.

Perfection, at least to me. A thin face with a square jaw, long thin nose and wide full lips that formed the most beautiful crooked smile I had ever seen. Reddish brown hair that was always in disarray and went perfectly with his pale skin.

He had a smattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks that made him look mischievous and boyish. His eyes were a bright pale green, always sparkling with curiosity and passion.

They always left me a little breathless when he turned his lime popsicle eyes on me. I had learned to deal with the feelings that Edward brought out in me. Learned to hide how I felt about him. To be honest, I was in love that way with Edward. I had been for a very, very long time. I just tried very hard to suppress it.

I should try and get over it, shouldn’t I?

Do you honestly think that you can?

No and really I don’t want to. I only want him.

Not wanting to ruin the dynamic of our trio or lose his friendship I kept my feelings hidden deep down letting no one know of their existence. There was something there between us. Sometimes when he looked at me I thought he might feel it too. But I never let myself believe it and never pursued anything.

That’s because he only sees you as flighty bumbling Bella. And will never see you as anything more.

Edward was the passionate temperamental one of the group. A pianist, music was his only love he said. He was introspective, rarely sharing his feelings openly. But when he did you knew that it was important to him. I guess you could classify him as moody, the tortured musician type.

He was almost monk-like in his sexual habits. Never one to have a serious relationship, preferring one night stands when he needed to scratch an itch. But damn what a way to scratch the itch. Seriously, I never would have thought that Edward could be like that. He was commanding, forceful and vocal. I guess it stems from his passionate nature though.

It’s always the quiet ones.

I had never had a serious boyfriend. The closest I had gotten was Mike Newton junior year of high school. It lasted all of three weeks. I only slept with him to get it over with. Tired of being a virgin and knowing my two best friends were not anymore.

Having had slept with a few men since then I was experienced but not hugely so. Like Edward I guess I hooked up when I had an itch to scratch. But for the last 18 months it had only been me and my vibrator.

Yeah, I was in some serious need of actual cock. And boy, did I get it.

Anyways on to me, I was the head in the clouds dreamer. I loved books and wanted to be a writer. Always off in my own little daydreams I missed a lot of what went on around me. When I did focus on the real world, I was perceptive I thought.

I always seemed to figure out the real reason behind things, the hidden meaning. But my ability to get lost in my own head left me clumsy and I was always tripping or walking into things.

The boys kept me grounded and helped me get out of my head when I needed to. We all complimented and brought the best in one another. After the events of the night I didn’t know how our friendship would change.

Would we talk about it? I blushed just at the thought of discussing what happened with them.

Would we do this again? Not really knowing how it would affect our friendship I honestly didn’t have an answer.

Looking back up at the ceiling I sighed and replayed the events of the last few hours in my head.

It had started out innocently enough. We chose to stay in on a Friday night instead of heading out to the pub. We had ordered pizza, drank some beers and played Guitar Hero for a few hours before things started to change.

Started to change … is that how you’re putting it?

I was kicking the boys’ asses at Guitar Hero as always and it was pissing them off. Getting them all riled up, the testosterone was heavy in the air. Jasper played guitar for real and Edward was a piano prodigy. My ability to continually beat their scores at the game mystified them. For I had no musical talent whatsoever and was at a loss as to why I was so good at it.

Because I had won at the game tonight, I got to pick the movie. My pick did not go over well with the boys. But to make it fun for them we played the drinking game that went along with it. I think the combination of the movie and the drinking is what led me to where I was now. The whole in bed with the two of them naked thing.

“Seriously Bella, Pretty Woman? Are you trying to kills us with chick flicks? We’re guys. We don’t do chick flicks,” Jasper whined, still sore at losing to me yet again. Jasper’s tone made Edward chuckle from his spot on his piano bench.

I had had a beer already and I was less inhibited and more quippy then usual.

“Yes Jasper, it is all part of my evil plan to kill you. Bombard you with estrogen in the form of Richard Gere and Julia Roberts until you suffocate on it. And the last time I checked I was in fact a girl,” pausing I put one hand to my crotch and the other to my breast and squeezed. “Yep, still am. I won fair and square so I get to choose. If it makes it any better we can play the drinking game,” I told them.

Their eyes lit up in delight at my last statement. I knew this was the only way I would be able to watch the movie without their incessant whining.

“As long as the shots are Jager,” Edward said already knowing that I hated that particular liquor.

Gah. Don’t they know what Jagermeister does to me by now?

Stupid boys and there stupid manly motor oil tasting drink.

“Fine. Whatever. Just go get it and some more Yuengling,” I said in a defeated voice as I set up the DVD player.

“Ah Bella, don’t be that way. We need the Jager to make up for the chickflickiness,” Jasper said coming up and throwing an arm around my shoulder.

“Chickflickiness, Jasper, that isn’t even a word.”

“It is now,” he smirked back at me.

“Whatever, if I puke all over you two it’s your own damn fault,” I said giving them the evil eye.

Edward had returned with six beers and the evil beverage from hell and was pouring shots for everyone. Settling on the couch Jasper splayed out taking up the whole damn thing. Resigned I grabbed some pillows and sat on the floor between the couch and Edwards piano. Edward, as always, took up residence on his piano bench.

The movie started and so did the drinking. Everything was fine until the scene where Richard Gere’s Edward was playing the piano and Julia Roberts’ Vivian joined him. We had had quite a few shots and a beer each by now. We weren’t drunk but all of us had good buzzes going. The tension was thick in the room for some reason.

Trying to relieve some of it I teasingly asked, “Hey Edward, ever have sex on your piano?”

“Umm no,” Edward replied, sounding perplexed at my sudden interest in his sex life.

“Why not?” Jasper asked this time.

“Umm … because I never had the opportunity to I guess.”

Hmm … maybe I could help him out with that.

“Well there is no time like the present,” I said enthusiastically.

Before I could realize what I was doing I hopped up and went to stand in front of Edward. The alcohol must have been affecting me more than I thought.

Or at least that is what I’m going to use as my excuse. Cause right then I wanted nothing more then to ravish him.

“Bella?” Edward said and looked up at me in confusion.

I straddled his lap, my legs bent on either side of his. Leaning forward I slowly pressed my lips to his. Kissing him gently at first and then with more force. The same fire that was there nine years ago roared to life between us again.

The inferno spread through my body, igniting my desire in a way it had never been before. He smelled and tasted so damn good. Like mint and cinnamon, it flooded my brain and made it go fuzzy.

Too shocked at my actions, Edward just sat there not responding at first. Then his hands grabbed my hips pulling me closer. His lips finally moved with mine, kissing me back. I was in heaven. I could have died right then and been happy.

After a time the need for oxygen was too great and we pulled back. I didn’t meet his eyes.

Jasper let out a whistle and groaned lowly at the sight of us.

“Hot damn Edward, you are one lucky son of a bitch,” Jasper chuckled out.

At Jasper’s words I realized what I had done. My mind frantically back peddled for some way out, some reason to explain what had just happened. Too afraid to finally admit my feelings for Edward, I did the dumbest thing ever.

What the hell did I just do? Oh my god! Oh my god!

“Well, why don’t you get your fine ass over here and get some then,” I said to Jasper, looking at him over my shoulder and arched an eyebrow at him.

Jasper just stared at me, mouth hanging open for a moment and obviously shocked at my words. Then he bolted up off the couch and came towards Edward and me. He stood beside us and brought a hand to the side of my face, tilting it up towards him.

Slowly and with a smirk on his face he lowered his lips to mine. Gently at first but then he licked my bottom lip asking for entrance. I granted it and was overcome with the taste and feel of Jasper. It was like no other kiss I had ever received.

Green apples was all my brain could come up with. He tasted like green apples, tart and sweet. There wasn’t the fiery torment of Edward’s kiss but a slow, steady burn instead. He was good at this, my mind finally registered. Real good. Though the feelings weren’t there, it was the first time I had ever been properly kissed.

Edward’s grasp on my hips tightened and reminded me that he was still there. Bringing a hand up to cup the back of his head, my fingers grasped at the silken strands. I gently pulled him towards my neck never breaking my kiss with Jasper.

His lips on my neck were insistent and rough. He licked and nipped his way up my neck to below my ear and sucked gently. The dual sensations of both of their lips on me made me moan loudly.

It vibrated over Jasper’s lips urging him on. My other hand went to the back of Jasper’s head pulling him closer. Bending my neck back I gave Edward more area to kiss and brought my lips fuller into contact with Jasper’s. I moaned again causing Edward to pull me closer still.

Wetness pooled between my thighs as I was overcome with the feeling of both of them kissing me. I had never been this aroused ever in my life. My hips started to move on their own against Edward trying to get some friction.

“You like this don’t you, Bella? Like the two of us kissing you? You want more don’t you, you dirty little girl?” Edward whispered into my ear as he nibbled on my earlobe.

His words brought me out of the lust filled haze I was in. Breaking my kiss with Jasper I looked into Edward’s eyes. I saw the lust and want I was feeling but there was something else there that I could not identify.

Finally his words registered in my brain. Did I like this? Did I want more?

Umm … I am gonna have to say yes to all of the above.

And fuck me. Did he just call me a dirty little girl?

Yes, he did and you loved it.

Never breaking eye contact with Edward, I leaned in as my hand on his neck pulled him towards me. I kissed him with everything that I had. All the lust, want, need and love that I felt for him going through my lips to his. Trying to convey what I was feeling.

My other hand brought Jasper to my neck signaling a reversal of their previous roles. Jasper attacked my neck with fervor. Moving around to where he was behind me he brushed my hair away from my neck and continued to pepper it with kisses and nips.

Jasper’s hands went under my arms and brushed lightly over my breasts. He paused a moment to gauge my reaction to the new move of his but then continued his assault on my neck. The simple touch of his palms added fuel to the fire that was growing in me. I growled lowly and pressed the hand on the back of his head deeper into my neck, pulling on the hair between my fingers.

It was all the encouragement he needed. His thumb brushed roughly over my nipples, causing them to harden. Moaning into Edward’s mouth and deepening our kiss, I arched my back into Jasper’s touch needing more contact. At my motion Jasper grabbed my breast squeezing them and plucking at my nipples through my bra and shirt.

I strained against Jasper’s hands wanting more as my tongue dueled with Edward’s for dominance. Edward won the fight, his tongue exploring my mouth. If I had thought Jasper was an amazing kisser Edward blew him out of the water. Maybe it was the emotions, well at least emotions on my side that made it so damn good. Kissing Edward like this was more than I had ever imagined. More than I ever thought possible.

I was too far gone to care. Too far gone to give a shit of the ramifications this might have on our friendship. I wanted them, wanted them both so bad.

“You taste so damn good; I want to taste you all over,” Jasper said into my neck.

Leaving my lips Edward kissed along my jaw line on the opposite side of Jasper.

“God Bella, you are too hot, too damn sexy. I want to fuck you so hard,” Edward said biting at my chin.

That was it. That was all I needed. My mind made up. My determination was set.

Pulling away from them both I stood up bringing them with me. Giving each a small peck on the lips I grabbed their hands just like they had done to me so many years ago. Pulling them towards Jasper’s room not giving them time to think about what was about to happen.

Jasper’s room was the closest and also had the largest bed, a king size to fit his 6’3” frame. Getting to the room I flicked the light switch on wanting to see what I hoped was about to happen.

Turning to face them I lifted my shirt up and over my head throwing it across the room. Before either one had time to respond I went to Jasper grabbing his t-shirt by the hem. Caressing his stomach and chest as I went, I lifted it off and tossed it to where mine had landed. I gasped at the site of his bare chest. I had seen it before but not through my lust-filled eyes. He was magnificent and I felt my panties soak.

Edward was next; I started to unbutton his shirt kissing his chest as I undid each button. Jasper came up behind me undoing my bra, pushing it down my arms to where the straps rested in the crook of my elbows. Releasing Edward’s shirt, I let it fall to the ground and went back to my task.

I cannot believe that this is actually happening.

Shut up and go with it. Trust me, you need to get laid.

But like this? Do I really want this?

Shut up and focus!

Edwards’s hands fisted roughly in my hair pulling me closer to him when I licked at his nipple. Jasper came flush with my back, his erection pressed against it. His hands ran down my arms caressing the skin. It was a gentle and loving gesture and sent goose bumps up and down my arms.

Finally ridding Edward of his shirt, I turned around to face Jasper. I attacked his collarbone with my mouth as my hand went to his jeans trying to undo them quickly. As I helped Jasper out of his jeans, Edward came up behind me undoing my jeans for me. He brought them down my legs, touching and caressing my smooth skin along the way.

My hand faltered on Jasper’s zipper at the sensations, the touches and the caresses the guys were giving me. It was so gentle, so tender. They touched me as if I was precious and delicate.

Getting back to the task at hand, I finally got Jasper’s zipper down. Pulling the material and his boxers down his legs as Edward took off his own jeans and boxer briefs.

Stepping out of my jeans I looked at my two now very naked friends. They both had full erections that stood out strong and huge. I started to feel a little apprehensive of the situation and moved my hands to cover my breasts as my panties were still on.

Simultaneously they each grabbed an arm halting my motion. Stepping closer to me, the heat emanating off their bodies warmed me from the sudden chill I felt. They released my arms stepping even closer to where they were pressing into my sides.

“No Bella, you are too beautiful to cover yourself,” Jasper said as he kissed my shoulder and brushed a hand over my breast.

“He’s right, you are exquisite,” Edward said on my other side, his hand running down my back cupping my ass.

Flooded with this tenderness, I almost cried. I stopped before I embarrassed myself further and reached out with tentative hands to take them each into my grasp. They both had the same reaction to my light touch and hissed.

Slowly I started to pump each of their cocks reveling in the velvety smoothness of them. My actions in turn made them more aggressive, more eager.

Jasper bent slightly to take one of my peaks into my mouth, his hand coming up to grab the other one twisting it lightly between his fingers.

Edward’s hand grasped my ass harder and began to knead it. His other hand trailed along my stomach to slip underneath my panties. A finger slipped between my folds.

“Damn Bella, you are so fucking wet for us. You’re positively dripping. I can smell you from here,” Edward purred into my ear.

His velvet voice went straight to my arousal making me gush even more. He felt it and a cocky smirk came across his face as he started to pump in and out of me with two fingers. All while still kissing and nipping at my neck.

Jasper switched breasts to give equal attention to them. He lightly bit down on the other sensitive peak, causing me to scream out in pleasure and my knees to go weak.

Taking action Edward removed his fingers and scooped me up bridal style, carrying me to the bed. Setting me down gently, he lay down beside me and started to kiss my mouth. He explored my mouth with his tongue as his hands roamed over my chest. Playing with my breast and rolling my nipples between his fingers.

Jasper came up between my legs, kissing up them from my ankles and made his way to my overheated core. When he got there he inhaled my scent deeply while rubbing his lips over the soaked lace. Tapping my thigh to get my attention, he looked up at us asking for permission.

Breaking my kiss from Edward I looked down at him, my eyes pleading with him to continue.

“Yes Jazz, please yes,” I whimpered out as his fingers brushed over the lace of my panties.

Edward and Jasper’s eyes locked for a moment a silent conversation passing between the two of them. Nodding slightly to one another, they went back to their previous tasks.

“Bella, you want to watch what Jasper is going to do to you,” Edward purred into my mouth.

Lifting me up to where I was sitting, he moved behind me pulling me back against his chest while Jasper slowly removed my panties. I felt his massive cock against my lower back and wondered briefly if he would fit.

Edward brushed the hair from my neck and began to nibble on the skin of my shoulder and neck. His hands came around to caress my breast as his eyes watched Jasper’s movements.

Jasper, having finally removed my panties, slowly worked his way back up my legs caressing and kneading the skin as he went. My head fell back on Edward’s shoulder at the sensation of two sets of hands on me. It was like strokes of fire everywhere they touched. A fire filled with desire, lust and want.

The feeling of them touching me was too much but not enough at the same time. I moaned loudly as Jasper finally made his way back to my core brushing his fingers along my glistening lips.

“That’s right baby, tell us how we make you feel. Tell us how much you want us,” Edward said into my skin.

“So good, so fucking good. I want more though, more of you both. I need it. I need to feel you both,” I said turning my head into Edward’s neck and nipping at the skin there.

As Jasper slowly dipped two fingers into me Edward said, “Tell us what you want; tell us what you want us to do.”

“More, I need more, more friction. More touching,” I whimpered out.

At my words Jasper bent his head lapping his tongue against my throbbing bundle of nerves. My hips bucked at the sudden sensation making Jasper go deeper into my pussy.

His fingers pumped furiously in and out curling them as he went searching for my g-spot. That tongue of his was doing wonderful things to my aching clit. Things no one had ever done before. The rumors were true about him. So very fucking true.

As Jasper took care of me below the waist, Edward took care of me above. His hands became rougher with my breasts as he bit down harder into my skin. The combined feelings of Edward’s teeth and Jasper’s tongue almost sent me over the edge. I cried out in pleasure, my body trying to get closer to each of them.

My hands finally moved from where they lay at my sides. One going to Jasper’s hair, my fingers entwining in the golden locks pulling him, guiding him. The other covered one of Edward’s hands bringing it to my mouth. I sucked in one of Edward’s long fingers, swirling my tongue around it as he moved it in and out of my mouth.

My now unoccupied hand went to my breast as I pinched and pulled on the sensitive peak. Edward’s and my eyes locked on Jasper’s head as he showered love on my hot core. Edward whispered dirty things into my ears. Telling me what he wanted to do to me.

His velvet voice saying those naughty words went straight to my center. Growling at the things he said, I gently bit down on his finger. As I bit down on his finger, Edward bit me at the juncture of my shoulder and neck while Jasper found my sweet spot, pressing into it as he sucked roughly on my throbbing clit.

It was too much. Too much stimulation. Too much sensation. Too much pleasure. I came violently on Jasper’s fingers, my walls quivering around them.

I saw the stars everyone talked about. Spasms wracked my limbs. The hand in Jasper’s hair pushed him deeper into me. My head was thrown back and I wailed incoherent things as I rode out the best orgasm I ever had.

“Bella, let it out. Let us know what we do to you,” Edward crooned to me as he continued his ministrations on my breast.

A loud “fuck” was all I could manage, too far gone from the force of my orgasm. Jasper continued to lick and suck, drinking in all of my juices until I came back to earth.

Finally back on solid ground, I slumped into Edward as my whole body relaxed. I looked at them both through half lidded eyes and a smirk on my lips.

“Umm … wow,” I said sheepishly. I was embarrassed by my reaction to the orgasm I just had.

“Wow. That is all you can say. Wow?” Jasper asked as he crawled up my body coming to lay by my side.

“Yeah, I think that deserved more then a wow,” Edward chimed in.

“Well, when I can form coherent thought again I will expand okay?” I said to them smiling as my breath was still unsteady.

They started to talk and began touching my body. Not in a sexual way but in an affectionate loving way.

“Look at that Edward, we made her incoherent. It must have been good.”

“I would say so, buddy. Damn, we are good.”

“Don’t get cocky. It was the best orgasm I ever had alright. Do you two need me to stroke your egos any more?” I replied after my brain finally could form sentences.

“The best, huh? Well I think we can do better then that, right Edward? As for stroking our egos I know something else I’d rather have you stroke.” Jasper smirked at me and curled his lip.

“I definitely know that we can do better, Jasper,” Edward said, echoing Jasper’s cocky tone.

I yawned and snuggled into Edward, ignoring their boasting.

“Oh no, Bella. No sleeping. We are not nearly done with you.”

As he spoke Edward began stroking my clit, reigniting the fire that had dampened. A fresh wave of arousal flooded my body and core, instantly making me wet again.

“I’m going to tell you what we are going to do to you next,” Edward said tilting my head to look at him. “You are going to get on your knees. And I am going to fuck you. Fuck you hard as you take Jasper’s cock into that hot mouth of yours.”

His penetrating gaze and words went straight to my loins, licking the fire that smoldered there. I nodded weakly, too dazzled by him to speak.

Lifting me up to my knees, we all got into position. I was actually super excited at the prospect of what was about to happen. Never in my wildest dreams had I ever thought something like this would play out. Now that it was I didn’t want to think about the consequences; I just wanted to feel. To drown in the feelings and pleasure the guys were giving me.

Edward came up behind me and slapped my ass. I yelped and looked back at him.

“It’s not going to be gentle, Bella. It’s going to be rough and hard. You like it rough, don’t you? I know you do. I can tell,” Edward said with a commanding tone and smacked my ass again.

I let out a deep moan and focused on the tingly sensation spreading across my ass. It was wonderful. I loved it and wanted more. Hoping that Edward would do it again, I wiggled my ass at him. He complied with my wishes and spanked me again.

Turning back to Jasper I grabbed his hips and brought him closer. His dick was right in front of me now. I licked my lips in anticipation. My mouth was watering at the thought of him in there.

Lowering my lips to his tip I kissed it and swirled my tongue around it, lapping up the pre-cum gathered there. Jasper was fucking delicious. I wanted more of him. Never one for fellatio, I really didn’t know what I was doing. Instead I let my instincts take over.

It’s the least I can do. Look what he just did to me.

I open mouth kissed down his length and back up, gently sucking and nipping with my teeth.

“Fuck Bella, that feels so good,” he hissed at me.

Feeling emboldened by his words I took him into my mouth as far as I could. My hand grasping what wouldn’t fit. Sucking gently, I stared to bob my head. Setting a slow rhythm my hand and mouth worked together.

I guess I was doing it right as Jasper hissed in pleasure. His hands went to my hair fisting it, pulling gently. He guided me, setting a rhythm he liked. To my surprise I was enjoying this. Something I never thought possible.

Who knew? Something new to add to my bag of tricks.

I was so focused on pleasing Jasper that I jumped a little when I felt Edward caress my slit with his fingers. His fingers spread my lips and he dipped two fingers in to scoop up some of my juices.

I didn’t see but rather heard him suck on his fingers, finally tasting me.

“Damn, you taste good, Bella. I will have to taste you more thoroughly later. Jesus, Jasper, why didn’t you tell me she tasted so wonderful?”

“It’s something you have to experience for yourself, Edward. Just like you have to experience her mouth on your dick. Trust me, it’s worth it,” Jasper growled out.

Their words boosted my ego making me feel like a Sex Goddess. Getting impatient to have Edward in me, I released Jasper from my mouth to speak but still pumping him with my hand. I wanted them to fill me both at the same time. The thought was totally erotic and dirty.

Turning my head to look back at Edward I said, “Edward, I thought you said something about fucking me. Are you going to get around to it sometime in this century?”

“Tut tut, Bella. Patience. Good things come to those who wait.”

“Yeah, but I am an impatient bitch. Now just do it.”

He reached into Jasper’s bed side table drawer and grabbed a condom. Ripping the foil packet with his teeth he rolled it on quickly.

“You asked for it,” he said simply.

And with that he thrust into me. It was like no other feeling I had ever experienced. It felt like I was being split in two but in a completely filling and pleasurable way. I think I might have actually blacked out from the pleasure for a second or two.

He wasn’t moving yet, letting me adjust to him being in me. My head dropped as I let out a low curse.

“What was that, Bella? I didn’t hear you,” Edward said with cockiness in his voice. Like he knew I would feel this way. Damn him.

“I said ‘fuck,’ Edward. Happy now?” I replied angrily. His cockiness getting the better of me was pissing me off.

“Not quite yet,” he said withdrawing from me almost all the way and slamming back into me forcefully, his balls slapping against my clit. He repeated his action again and again holding on to my hips for leverage.

“Now I’m happy,” he grunted out.

It was like nothing I had ever done before. I had never been fucked like this. Never. I never wanted to be fucked any other way again. It was too good and I could tell I wouldn’t last long.

Wanting to prolong the experience, I focused on Jasper once again. Trying to get him off so I could return my full attention to what Edward was doing to me.

Taking him back into my mouth I resumed my ministrations. The force of Edward’s thrusts caused me to deep throat Jasper.

“Fuck, girl,” Jasper hissed at the feeling of his cock hitting the back of my throat.

The feeling of being filled by both of them was out of this world. There were no words to describe it. I only knew I wanted more. Always more. It was like they were a drug I was addicted to and could never get enough of.

Setting a rhythm that mirrored Edwards I set about my task. After some time I felt Jasper tense and knew that he was close. Taking the hand that was supporting my weight I reached up and grabbed Jasper’s balls. Squeezing and tugging gently.

Edward saw what I was doing and put an arm around my waist to support me. The new angle let him bury himself deeper in me. I moaned around Jasper’s dick at the sensation of Edward being fully in me. The moan vibrated down Jasper’s length. He grabbed my hair tighter, pumping his hips into my mouth.

He was on the edge. Needing one little thing to send him flying over it. I ran my teeth lightly along his length. It was all he needed and he came in my mouth. Spilling his seed down my throat.

“Fuck … I’m coming,” was all he could get out through clenched teeth.

Looking up at him I saw the most gorgeous sight I had ever seen. If I thought Jasper was gorgeous to begin with. Jasper coming was infinitely better. His head was thrown back, the muscles on his neck straining. The look of euphoria on his face was breathtaking. I wanted to see it again. I wanted to be the one that put it there.

I continued to suck him, lapping up all of his deliciousness until he was done. Releasing him with a pop he collapsed back on to the bed. Trying to regain control over his breathing as he watched Edward and me.

I fell onto my elbows, focusing on the feeling of Edward fucking the hell out of me. It was incredible. I loved it and him in return for making me feel this way.

The feeling of him filling me again and again. I never wanted it to stop. But I was close to my release. So damn close.

“Edward,” escaped from my lips. It was all I could get out. Too over come with the pleasure he was giving me.

“God, Bella, you are so fucking tight. So wet. You feel too damn good. I never want to stop fucking you.”

He continued his assault on my core, increasing his pace. Grunting and swearing at each thrust. His words bringing me closer to the precipice. So very close to where I wanted to be.

“Bella, I’m so close. You have to cum for me, baby.”

“Edward, I close too. Gah, fuck me harder.”

And he did. Applying more force, if that was possible, to his thrusts. It felt like he was going to break me in half. It was wonderful and glorious but still not enough. I needed more.

As if it knew what I needed, the hand on my stomach reached down and brushed my aching clit. Gently at first and then pinching it roughly. That was it. That was what I needed.

My previous best orgasm ever was again knocked out of the park by this one. It was intense. My body was alight with the inferno of it. Fireworks went off. My whole body was filled with pleasure. Every nerve pulsed with it. I screamed out his name loudly as I clenched around him.

Me coming on his cock was what he apparently needed. He fell over the edge with me. Growling out my name and what I was making him feel, he continued to pump into me as I milked him.

After we were done he pulled out. I collapsed onto my stomach on the bed. Completely spent. I was only slightly aware that he removed the condom, disposing of it before collapsing next to me.

I lay between the two of them filled with love for them. There was no awkwardness between us. Well at least yet, but I would think about that later. Right now I just wanted to revel in what had just happened.

Grabbing Jasper’s hand I squeezed gently, feeling bad for having left him out of the past couple of minutes. He smiled a blinding smile at me. Moving closer he gently kissed my lips. His other hand brushed the hair out of my face. His touch let me know that everything would be okay. Reassuring me that all was well with us.

Edward caressed my spine, moving closer to me. Placing butterfly kisses on my shoulder.

The love that they had for me, be it platonic or romantic, filled me. Making me warm in my heart. As if they were telling me what had happened was right, something natural.

I wasn’t really sure what I felt for them anymore. The lines had become blurry. I know I still loved Edward but what concerned me was that I might have ruined any chance with him now. But Jasper I now saw in a new light. I didn’t know how that changed my feelings for him.

A frown made its way to my mouth, creasing my brow at the thoughts muddling about in my head. Jasper, seeing my face, cupped my cheek in concern.

“Bella, are you okay, sweetheart?” he asked gently.

Well, that was a loaded question that I did not want to think about or answer. I put those thoughts out of my head for now. Rolling over unto my back I lifted myself to my elbows. I looked at them with a raised eyebrow and sexy smirk on my face.

“Well boys, ready for round two?”

They looked at me in shock like I had grown a second head or something. Not believing that I was up for more.

“What?” I said shrugging my shoulders.

“Ummm,” and “hmmm,” was the only response I got from them. I guess they were too overwhelmed by my sexiness to respond.

Seeing that I would have to take control I moved to straddle Jasper’s hips, rubbing my lower lips along his length.

My actions started round two. There were several more rounds until we all fell exhausted and spent under the covers cuddling with each other. The boys drifted off into a deep peaceful sleep.

That brought me out of the memory and back to the present. Which was me in between the two of them as they slept soundly. My mind was still trying to work out what happened between us.

My emotions and feelings were all jumbled together in an ever increasing knot. I really couldn’t figure anything out until I knew how they felt. I sighed knowing that I needed sleep.

Kissing them each on the forehead lightly, I snuggled into their embrace. Knowing that the morning light would bring only a few answers and many more questions.

My last thought as I drifted off was that I was loved. Regardless of everything else, I knew that they loved me and that was enough.

And that I didn’t know if the combination of Pretty Woman and Jagermeister was a good thing or the devil itself.