Hey all. This little piece is dedicated to all of your who feel sorry for poor cock-blocked Alice and Jasper.
This scene was eluded to in Chapter 16 – Unspoken Truths, but never actually happened because of the incident with James.
Well, here's how it would have gone if Alice and Dr. Hale had managed to get their freak on. I hope you enjoy it.
The Screamers – Outtake
6.30pm – The Lemon That Never Was
I stood outside Jasper's door, fingering the lapel of my red trench-coat nervously with one hand as I watched the minutes tick by slowly on my Cartier watch with the other. It was 6.28pm. I had two minutes before I was due to walk through the door and come face to face with Dr. Mc I'm-going-to-tell-you-exactly-what-to-do-and-you're-going-to-fucking-do-it-because-for-some-bizarre-and-fuckhot-reason-my-ridiculously-horny-sex-voice-bypasses-all-your-logic-processes-and-goes-straight-to-your-desperately-needy-girl-parts-that-have-been-pining-for-my-rock-hard-cock-for-the-past-three-years-and-if-they-don't-get-fucked-thoroughly-in-the-very-near-future-they-are-going-to-give-up-having-sex-as-bad-fucking-joke-and-drag-your-sorry-ass-to-a-goddamn-convent.
Wow. That was a long rant. It was now 6.29pm.
I took some deep breaths and smoothed my coat with my hands. It hadn't escaped my notice that my nipples were already hard with anticipation. When Jasper had asked me to come tonight – wait, no he didn't ask...he demanded I come here tonight - specifically without underwear, I had felt a strange and unusual thrill at his words.
My sexual experience had been limited, to say the least, and what little experience I did have can only be described as...safe, boring. The six men I had slept with during my life had been adequate lovers, but I had yet to feel the ground-shattering pleasure I've read about in Cosmo. I was beginning to think it was all a massive hoax. I had never actually experienced an orgasm with a man, and I desperately hoped that Dr. McSexy-beyond-all-belief would be the man to take me where I had never gone before.
I glanced at my watch. 6.30pm – precisely. "Precise" was my middle name, after all.
I took a deep breath and wrapped my hand around the door-knob. I could feel the light sheen of sweat on my palm as I slowly turned the handle and pushed the door open. I walked into the shadowed hallway and gently closed the door. The apartment was quiet...dark. A prickle of panic ran up my spine as I wondered if Jasper had perhaps forgotten about our rendezvous.
I walked slowly down the hallway, seeing a faint glow of light a few feet ahead. I stepped into the doorway of Jasper's living room and froze. He was there, sitting in a large leather armchair, a floor-lamp standing behind him, which silhouetted him - his legs crossed casually, one elbow resting on the arm of the chair, his hand cradling his chin.
His voice flowed out of the shadows and caressed me, gliding across my body like a feather of sound, increasing my blood-pressure as I clenched my thighs to steady myself.
"Jasper, hi...I wasn't sure...."
"Stop taking, Alice."
I closed my mouth and tried to keep breathing. Holy Jesus, that voice was fucking off the hook. I wobbled slightly on my sky-high stilettos as I watched him slowly stand up and walk towards me. His face became clearer as he stepped out of the shadows and as usual I was left panting at his perfect beauty. He walked behind me and stopped, bending slightly so his mouth brushed my ear as he spoke.
"Alice, tonight, you will not speak unless I tell you to. You will not moan unless I tell you to. You will not touch me unless I tell you to. Do you understand?"
My mind raced. Holy motherfucking God of all things slightly strange, yet unbelievably fucking sexy! I was so used to taking control - being the boss - but having Jasper speak to me in such a dominating tone was turning me on in ways I never thought possible. But I was confused - was I supposed to say something now? How did this game work?
I felt his warm breath on my ear and I shuddered as he whispered, "You may speak."
May I? Fuck, I don't know if I can.
"Yes, Jasper," I said in a tremulous voice, "I understand."
"Good." He ran his nose over my ear and down my neck, inhaling deeply as he went, lighting a trail of fire on my skin that shot straight to my uterus. I drew in a shaky breath and watched as he casually sat back down in his chair.
"Now, Alice, I want you to strip for me, slowly. Can you do that? You may speak."
"Yes, Jasper," I whispered unevenly.
I trailed my fingers along the lapels of my jacket, stopping when I reached the knotted belt. I pulled the fabric gently, easing the end of the belt free from the knot, tugging it slowly apart. The belt released and I felt the waist of the coat float freely around me.
I closed my eyes to calm myself as I started to ease the jacket off my shoulders.
"Stop." My eyes flew open and I watched as Jasper reached behind him and grabbed the floor lamp, pulling it forward so that he was fully illuminated beneath its glow. "Keep your eyes open, Alice," he ordered firmly. "I want you to see my reaction as you undress for me."
Oh...good...God. He sat back in his chair and I registered the subtle fire in his eyes. He placed both his arms on the large leather armrests, palms down. "Continue."
I kept my eyes locked on him as I opened the trench-coat and let it fall heavily to the floor. His eyes widened and I heard a sharp hiss as he sucked in a lungful of air.
"Oh, God, Alice..." he groaned thickly. I watched, mesmerized as his right hand slowly ran up his thigh and came to rest on his obviously swollen crotch, squeezing his erection through his jeans. "Do you see how you affect me? How incredibly hard you make me?"
I nodded slightly as I fought to stay upright. My blood pounded south as my uterus exploded with longing and desperate need. My eyelids fluttered slightly as I watched him continue to touch himself.
"Does it arouse you to see me do this to myself, Alice?" he asked, his voice dark with desire. "You may speak."
I swallowed loudly. "Yes, Jasper. I find it mind-blowingly fucking hot."
He chuckled softly. "Good. Now, I want you to touch yourself for me, Alice. Show me how you'd like my hands to move on your body."
Oh Jesus. If only he knew how many times I had fantasized about his hands moving over my body, how many orgasms his phantom-hands had given me.
I ran my hands down my sides, stopping when I reached the tops of my thighs, then trailing them back up to my breasts. I saw his eyes darken as I cupped my breasts, gently rolling my hardened nipples between my fingers as my breathing quickened.
"Oh, God, Alice...yes."
My breathing was shallow and fast as my right hand caressed my hip and thigh, and I looked at him for approval as it came to rest on my aching sex.
He swallowed and said in a voice full of need and lust, "Yes, Alice, touch yourself...now."
I pushed my fingers into my moist folds, closing my eyes as they found my swollen clit. I circled my fingers slowly, relishing the electrical pulses that started building in my body with every pass. At this point I was so sensitive, the slightest touch was almost agonizing.
I heard Jasper moan softly. "Oh, Jesus, yes, Alice. You look so magnificent like that. Keep going."
I started to rub myself harder, my mouth dropping open as I felt my walls contract and tighten in response. I started panting as I felt my orgasm build inside me and I opened my eyes to see Jasper, eyes blazing as he hungrily watched me pleasure myself. His hand continued to squeeze his fabric covered erection and I groaned loudly at the sight.
Suddenly he stood up. "Stop."
I dropped my hand, panting roughly as he moved to stand in front of me.
"I didn't say you had permission to moan, did I, Alice?"
I blinked, perplexed. "You may speak."
"No. So now you must learn the consequences of your actions." He grabbed my hands and placed them on his chest. "Undress me, Alice, carefully."
My fingers trembled as I slowly unclasped the buttons on his shirt. My face burned crimson as I felt his dark eyes on me, scrutinizing my every move. When his shirt was open, I pushed it gently off his shoulders, gasping as I took in his physical magnificence for the first time. His body was beautiful – carved and lean and perfect – and my mouth salivated as I imagined running my tongue across the hard planes of his smooth chest.
"Now my pants, Alice," he ordered quietly.
I licked my lips as my fingers grazed the top of his jeans. I struggle to focus as my fingers unbuttoned his fly, revealing the length of his arousal straining against the taught fabric of his boxers. My gaze flicked up to his eyes as my pulse rate doubled. His mouth was open and chest was rising and falling rapidly as he watched me push his jeans slowly down his legs. He bent down, keeping his eyes on me as he quickly removed his jeans, taking off his shoes and socks at the same time.
He stood back up and I couldn't help but look at his body, his black boxer-briefs riding low on his hips revealing a delicious set of ripped abs. My body blazed as it registered his smooth skin and firm muscles, and I had to clench my fists to stop my eager hands from reaching out and caressing his stunning body.
He hooked his fingers into the waist band of his boxers and slowly pulled them down. My breath hitched violently as his magnificent erection sprang free, and I involuntarily licked my lips again as he stood up, allowing me to see him in all of his masculine glory.
"Do you like what you see, Alice," he asked in a low voice. "You may answer."
I struggled to speak. How could I put into words how profoundly his body affected me? My own body screamed out to be close to him, to feel him, to be felt by him, to absorb and surround him.
"You're perfect," I breathed.
His eyes fluttered slightly and suddenly the room enclosed around us, silent except for our shallow breathing. Our eyes locked and we both gasped at the passion that passed between us.
"Sit on the couch, Alice," he ordered. I obeyed, thrilling at the feel of the soft leather on my thighs and back. He knelt down in front of me, placing his hands on my knees and pushing them gently apart. His eyes dipped down to my sex and he groaned softly. "Oh, Christ, Alice. You have no idea how much I just want to bury my cock inside you right now, but I have something I need to do first."
Holy Jesus and all the fucking saints. My eyes rolled back in my head and I nearly came from the power of his words alone. I leaned back into the couch and tried to pull myself together, which was fucking pointless because at the same moment, his tongue started exploring my inflamed sex.
"Alice," he murmured, "I have waited so long to taste you like this." My back arched violently as he took my clit in his mouth and rolled it around with his tongue. My hands grasped at his hair as he licked and sucked me hungrily and I nearly lost my mind when he started moaning in pleasure against me. My walls tightened and spasmed instantly and before I could register what the fuck was happening I was being rocked by an almighty orgasm.
Jesus, I had imagined Jasper making me cum more times than I could count but the reality made the fantasy seem like a pathetic kiddie drawing next to this mind-blowing masterpiece.
"OH FUCK, JASPER, YES!" I yelled loudly. I threw my head back and gripped the leather tightly as my walls released in powerful waves of pleasure.
Jasper's head snapped up. "Alice? Did I say you could scream my name in ecstasy?"
I looked at him blearily, still dizzy from pleasure. "Huh? Wha...um...no, Jasper."
"No. I didn't. Maybe we need to find a way of keeping your mouth busy so we won't have any more unauthorized outbursts, what do you think?" He stood up and I stared shamelessly as I witnessed the sublime perfection of his gorgeous cock just inches from my face. I licked my lips involuntarily and looked up into his black/blue eyes. "Oh, fuck. Yes, Jasper. Please," I panted in anticipation as he looked down at me, mesmerizing me with the rise and fall of his beautiful chest.
"Tell me what you want, Alice."
I swallowed. "I want to taste you, Jasper. I want to touch you and lick you and take you in my mouth and give you so much pleasure your knees buckle. Please say yes."
He closed his eyes and I saw his fists clench at his sides. "Yes," he whispered.
I reached out and grazed his silky erection with my fingertips. He inhaled sharply and muttered obscenities under his breath. My tongue flicked out to taste him and he moaned in response. Oh dear Lord. Bringing him pleasure was almost as good as receiving it. Every part of me ached for him as I grasped him with my hand, lowering my mouth around him and thrilling at feeling his delicious length sliding in and out. I sucked his tip roughly and he buried his hands in my hair and cried out. "Oh Christ, Alice!"
Before I knew it he had scooped me off the couch and was lowering me onto his lap. My knees straddled his thighs and I gasped as he took my nipple in his mouth as he rolled the other one between his fingertips. I panted heavily as he sucked and nibbled me, and when he finally pulled away he was just as breathless as I was.
"Alice," he groaned, "I need to be inside you. Now. Tell me that's what you want too."
"Oh, fuck, yes Jasper. I need you, please."
I gasped as he positioned himself at my entrance and we both panted roughly. "Alice, I'm going to bury myself in you now, and I don't want you to hold back. Tell me everything you're feeling and thinking. Tell me what I do to you. Do you understand?"
I kissed him hungrily, sucking on his tongue and pulling his hair roughly. I pulled back and rasped, "Yes, Jasper. I understand. Now for fuck's sake, slide your beautiful cock inside me before I lose my fucking mind."
With one smooth move he slid into me and pushed down on my shoulders, joining us so deeply and completely that we both groaned loudly and froze, reveling in the sensation of our bodies melding and throbbing together.
"Oh, God," he groaned softly. "Don't move, Alice, please. Just let me feel you around me." He trailed his fingertips across my arms and down my sides, finally cupping my breasts reverently. He grazed his thumbs over my nipples and I couldn't help but circle my hips in response. I was in fucking heaven. Feeling him inside me, filling me up, was everything I imagined it would be and more. I lifted my hips up and then slid back down, relishing the jolt of pleasure as his cock hit my g-spot.
"Jesus, Jasper...you feel incredible inside me..."
I started riding him, lifting up and pushing down strongly. He started lifting his hips up to meet mine and my walls tightened around him, hugging him as he pumped into me. He grabbed my hips, adding even more pressure to our thrusts, and we gazed at each other in stunned amazement as our bodies gave each other exactly what we needed.
I leaned down and kissed him, holding his face in my hands as I poured three years of longing and emotion into our frantic lovemaking. I felt the familiar coil of my orgasm start to tighten and I slammed myself down onto him, desperate for release.
"Yes, Alice," he breathed as he reached down and started rubbing my clit, "cum, baby. I need to feel you cum around me."
His fingers circled me expertly as a whole new set of electrical pulses started firing inside me. I clenched around him tightly, closing my eyes as I waited for the ecstasy of my crashing release. Suddenly, I was there. I felt my walls spasm and tighten around him as he thrust into me even harder and I screamed out as mind-blowing waves of pleasure rocketed through me.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD, JASPER, YES!!"
He continued to pump into me as I pulsed around him, and then he was yelling and grunting as his own climax sent him soaring over the edge.
"Oh, Jesus...Alice! God, YES!"
We rocked gently against each other as the last waves of our orgasms faded.
He reached up and kissed me softly before taking my face in his hands and looking me in the eyes.
"Oh my God, Alice, that was...hell, I can't even describe how good it was." He trailed his fingertips across my cheeks, a faint smile lighting his face. "Let me just say, waiting three years to experience something as incredible as that? TOTALLY worth it."
I smiled and ran my hands over his chest. He closed his eyes and moaned gently, and I felt him hardening inside me. "I agree Dr. Hale. Lucky for us we don't have to wait another three years before we do it again."
He flipped me onto my back and started moving, sliding in and out with delicious slowness. Oh, fuck yes Dr. Mc Not-only-am-I-fuckhot-gorgeous-and-annoyingly-clever-but-I-also-have-a-cock-with-an-inhumanly-short-recovery-time.
"Hmmm...yes, Miss Cullen, lucky us."
There ya go. A little Jalice schmexin to get you by until the next chappie.
Hope you enjoyed it.