A/N: I know, I know that I am in the middle of a multi chaptered fic (Surprise of a lifetime) However this little onshot has been floating around in my head for a little while and today it refused to play nice until I got it all out. So here it is, pure smut with a little bit of sweetness thrown in for good measure. This could become something longer in the future, but right now it it what it is. I didn't have my beta read this because I'm sending her another chapter later tonight...I am so evil! If you like it please take the time to write a short little review, it helps me know that I'm doing something right.
I had never been a person to go to a bar and pick up a guy. That just wasn't my idea of a good night out. On my vacation to Texas this past summer however, I made an exception to that rule. I had grand plans to drive from my mom and step-dad's house in Arizona and go through Texas on my way to the gulf coast.
I had graduated from college and as a present to myself I planned a road trip with some stops at historical sites along the way. Imagine how absolutely awful it was when my truck broke down in the middle of nowhere Texas. I had found a mechanic who said he would be able to fix it, as soon as the part came in, but it looked like I would be spending three or four days in Brownwood, Texas. I had learned that Brownwood was the geographical center of Texas, and I had actually ended up there as part of a detour. It wasn't entirely awful, just hot, and very dry.
It was only the beginning of June, and yet it had been over 90 degrees everyday I'd been there so far. I had worn every last pair of decent clothes I'd brought along, so I was wearing a pair of barely there jean cutoffs, and a wife beater tank top. I looked like the locals wearing a pair of dusty old boots, and a cowboy hat. I had seen a bar in town called Drunken Waltz. It had a live band that played on weekends and seemed to do good business.
It was Saturday when I decided to give it a try. I walked into the bar shortly after 10, and took stock of the place. It was a quaint little bar with a few pool tables and a dance floor. It was smoky and pretty packed already, so I had trouble moving up to the bar to order a drink. I took off my hat and worked my way up, while listening to the beautiful crooning coming from stage. I was quickly served my beer, and made my way to the stage to get a look at the band.
I spent most of my time looking at my feet to keep from tripping as I made my way through the people, and when I finally looked up my jaw almost hit the floor. There was the most handsome man I had ever laid eyes on, singing. His voice was pure sex and had a fantastic twang to it. I was lulled quickly into a trance listening to the music and staring at the blonde haired angel singing. He had on jeans that looked like they were poured on, and boots that had been worn in. He had on a button up shirt with the top few buttons undone, and his eyes were the most gorgeous shade of green I had come across. His blonde curly hair was a bit unruly, and kept falling into his eyes.
When he called that they were going to be taking a break and I heard the jukebox kick on, I went to get another beer. I was only a few steps away from the counter when an unexpected foot had me stumbling forward. It took me a moment to realize that someone had caught me. I glanced up and locked eyes onto his, and felt myself melt inside.
"Whoa there Darlin'. Wouldn't want that pretty face of yours to get hurt." He slowly stood me up.
"Thanks, I'm a real klutz sometimes." I couldn't take my eyes off of him and felt myself chew on my bottom lip out of embarrassment.
"What were you about to order? I'll get that for you." He smiled, and I thought I might die there on the spot. The man had charm.
"Just a Bud light. I saw you up there singing, you have a great voice." I kicked myself for the stupid comeback.
"Thanks, we're just a local band, but we love to do this. Speaking of which I haven't seen you around before, what's your name?" He asked smoothly.
"My name is Bella, I'm just passing through, but my truck broke down so I'm waiting for a part."
"Well my name is Jasper, why don't you come sit with me for a few minutes before I have to go back on stage?" He turned his back to quickly order our drinks.
"Sure, although I'm guessing you don't get turned down that often." I smirked at him as he faced me again.
"Ma'am what kind of guy do you take me for? I would never do anything untoward…" He stated with an over exaggerated drawl and a little bow.
"I'm not buying that for a minute, but I'll sit with you for a few." I followed behind him and managed to stay on my feet the whole way there.
He pulled out a chair and waited for me to be seated before doing the same.
"How did you find this little joint?" He peered up at me from underneath his fringe.
"It's a small town, I've heard this place is pretty good, and I heard the band was worth coming to listen to." I gave him a cheeky grin.
"Oh really? So what did you think of the band?" He winked at me as he slid a hand up my thigh under the table.
"I dunno, I guess they are okay for a small time band. The lead singer is pretty cute though." I moved my chair forward a bit hoping he would get the message. He did. I felt myself get moist as his fingers slid back and forth across the edge of my shorts. I took a swig of my beer to gain a little bit of confidence. He leaned back and did the same, removing his hand.
"So we only have a few more songs before we are off for the night. We are usually out of here by 1 or so." He raised an eyebrow in unspoken question.
"I'll still be around then if you wanted to get together afterwards. Just come find me." I couldn't believe I was going to let this game go on, but no one here knew me, and the opportunity was too good to pass up.
"Alright then, I'll come find you when I get done. See you around Bella." He tipped his hat and walked toward the stage with the swagger of a man who has just gotten exactly what he wanted.
I stayed at the table for the rest of the night sipping on my beer, and getting up only to get another one before 12:45 rolled around and I realized that they were starting to wrap up their final song. I went to the ladies room and was just opening the door when I was pushed back into the room and the door was shut and locked quickly. Jasper looked me up and down and leaned in close to my ear.
"Darlin' you are the hottest thing that has come through here in a long time. The moment you walked into the bar I wanted to have you pressed up against a wall with my body up against yours. That outfit of yours would bring any man to his knees. I am going to lick you from head to toe, and have you screaming my name as you cum." He gently nipped my earlobe before kissing my neck.
I wrapped one leg around him and pulled him against my core. He was already hard and I couldn't help but grind against him searching for friction. I had never had a one night stand but Jasper was too hot to resist, and I didn't feel like it anyway. I tipped my head back and moaned lightly as he thrust against me. We began a game of pushing and pulling, and writhing against each other before he pulled back and took hold of my hand.
"I may be about to take you long and hard, but a gentleman never does that to a woman in the bathroom. Let's get out of here and I'll show you just how much better it is in Texas." I groaned at the loss, and followed sluggishly as he showed me the back exit, and led me over to a motorcycle.
"I should have known you'd drive a bike. How far away is your place?" I asked as he handed me a helmet.
"My place is only about ten minutes down the way; I've got a house and a little bit of land at the end of town." He climbed on and beckoned me onto the bike.
I climbed on and gripped him tightly as he sped away from the curb. His hair blew back, and I nuzzled against his neck to breath in his amazing scent. I gently bit him and listened to his groan as it vibrated against my chest. We came to a stop and I looked up. A house and a little bit of land had been an understatement. He had a large working ranch with cattle and a stable. The house was obviously old with things added on over the years.
"A little bit of land huh?" I chuckled quietly as I rose from the bike.
"Well I didn't know how much you knew about me. The Whitlock's were one of the first families that settled here, and I'm all that's left now. But don't worry your pretty head about that. I'm going to have you screaming and moaning before too much longer." He spread my legs with his knee and pressed against me. I felt his fingers dancing across my stomach and I began to tremble against him. "Follow me."
I followed him into the house and he made quick work of having me wedged between his hard body and the nearest wall. He scraped his lips across mine, and I worried that my lips may bruise if I didn't allow him access. I yielded and got my first taste of Jasper Whitlock. He tasted of whiskey, and rain. The man was pure cowboy, and his rough fingers ran up and down my bare arms causing goose bumps to rise. His tongue fought for dominance with mine and I allowed him to win. He wrapped his arms around my lower back and I gasped as I felt him hard against my stomach. I couldn't help myself, and I began to undulate. He chuckled and whispered in my ear. "Somebody is an impatient little minx." His voice was rough with need and I couldn't help when a whimper escaped my open lips.
He worked his way down my neck and over my jaw. Moans fell like rain from my lips as he nibbled on my collarbone. I had had enough of his torture, and I stated boldly. "You going to tease me all night cowboy, or are you going to take me?"
"Oh darlin, I never leave a lady waiting. Why don't you come on up to my room?" He started to unbutton his shirt and I was momentarily distracted by the smooth curve of his chest. He backed up the stairs and entered the first room on the left. As we entered his room he pulled his shirt off completely. I'm pretty sure I looked like an idiot for a minute, before I realized he was grinning at me.
"Never seen a half-naked guy before? Sweetheart are you sure you know what you're getting into?" He chortled and I glared at him.
"I've seen plenty of half naked men thank you. Just never one quite so sure of himself. Perhaps you would prefer to do this whole bit alone…oh, I didn't think so." I smirked at him and cocked my head to the side.
"I love a lady who can make a speedy recovery. Why don't you get over here so I can show you that I'm not all show?" I walked over to him and let him lift my shirt over my head. As he revealed my stomach it was him who let out a gasp. Very few people had ever been close enough to see my scar in full detail. The truth was that a near fatal car accident when I was 17 had left me with a scar running from just below my sternum, all the way down to my pelvic bone. I had survived a total of 3 surgeries to repair internal damage, and replace my organs back in the correct places. After a little more than a week in the SICU I had woken up to find, that dodging deer, was a good way to end up dead.
I looked at his face, and saw awe instead of fear. That was the real reason I had never done the one night stand thing, even guys who I dated for months before getting down and dirty had trouble finding me pretty once my shirt came off.
Jasper licked from the top of my scar all the way down to the top of my shorts. He looked up at me, and I saw a tenderness there that was unexpected. He leaned his forehead against my stomach and began undoing my button and zipper. He moved slowly and with deliberate motions. He lowered my shorts to the floor and left me in my panties and bra. He noticed for the first time the thick chord-like scars crisscrossing my left hip. It had been pinned in the wreck and they had to use the Jaws of Life to get me out. It had been low priority, until they had been sure I would live through the worst of it. The scars hadn't healed well, because it had been almost two weeks before they performed the reconstructive surgery on my hip, and by that time the scars had become thick and leathery. Those were the worst of them, and yet he looked at them as though they weren't there.
I felt him run his fingers around the edges, outlining them with care. I hooked my finger under his chin and pulled his face up to look at me.
"Those are from a long time ago cowboy. Why don't you come up here and kiss me again?" He nodded slowly before rising and pushing me slowly toward his bed. I fell backwards and he followed me down, before kissing me with all of his force.
It felt as though he was trying to suck the life out of me, and I would have gladly complied for one last taste of whiskey and rain. He ran his fingers over my entire body, and I felt like I was on fire. I began fumbling with his pants and he paused to help me remove them.
Bella was like something else. I had never brought home a random girl, despite what my actions might have led her to believe. When I first saw her enter the bar I knew I needed to have her. It was as though my heart and libido had been tied together. As my pants slid off my hips I had to take a moment to struggle with my boots. My pants were tangled and Bella started to giggle. I cursed out loud and stood to remove them properly. As they were finally off and I was only in my boxers, I almost felt her lust rise up against me. She pulled my quickly to the bed and straddled me.
Bella was a fierce thing, I could tell from her scars that she had been through something awful and yet she was full of life and damn hot. She placed a sizzling kiss over my pulse, and I felt my heartbeat speed at the touch. Bella worked her way down my chest pausing at my right nipple. I felt her moist breath blow over it and I inhaled sharply at the sensation. She knew what she was doing and I was helpless to try to stop her. As she rolled her tongue over my rock hard nipple her hand slid down between my legs. She felt me through my boxers and I nearly came out of my skin.
She toyed with my nipple and I began panting as she sped her hand on my shaft. It had been far too long since I had been with a woman and I knew if I didn't stop her, I wouldn't last long enough to bring her pleasure. I flipped her with ease and rested my weight on my elbows above her.
"I'm going to bring you pleasure before you make me lose my mind." I gritted out as she continued her assault on me.
"Oh, is that so?" I couldn't take it anymore and I removed her bra with a quick tug. I gazed at her with greedy eyes, and I leaned forward quickly to capture a pert nipple in my teeth. She moaned and arched her back and I began a path down to her hipbones. I nibbled my way down and she let unintelligible moans fall from her lips. I loved a vocal woman. I allowed my fingers to make their way to her knees as I inspected her bellybutton with my tongue.
She began to laugh as my fingers made their way up her inner thigh. I decided to remember that she was ticklish for later. My fingers reached between her thighs and rubbed gently against the moisture gathering there. She began babbling and I listened to make out the words.
"Oh Jasper, please, please." Her head was moving from side to side against the pillows.
"Please what? Tell me what you want me to do." I commanded her as I removed myself from her completely.
"Please, Please touch me jasper. Don't leave me like this." It was music to my ears to hear her begging for my touch. I yanked on her panties and felt them pull slowly down her legs. I could see how badly she was in need of release as she rubbed her legs together trying to gain friction. I pried her legs apart and knelt between them. I slowly drew my fingers up and down her slit, with just the barest of pressure. She began thrusting violently and I tutted at her gently. When she began a low keening I gave into her thrusting and pushed one finger into her while my thumb began to thrum against her clit.
I added another finger and increased my pace. Her moaning was continuous at that point, and I knew she was close to orgasm. I removed my fingers and she growled at me, until I leaned forward and replaced them with my tongue. I bathed her clit with broad flat strokes of my tongue. I sped up until she was trembling and I kept my pace as she went silent and then slowly exhaled a low moan.
"Oh God, Jasper. That was so good." She became boneless, and purred contentedly. I crawled back up her body and kissed a path along the way. She stretched her arms above her head and I kissed her softly until she began to kiss back. I slowly chased circles on her stomach and ran my fingers up and down her side as we kissed. I was in no hurry to be finished. When she had come down completely and was starting to kiss back with enthusiasm I pulled our sexes into contact. I nearly came at the feeling of her warmth. She began to grind against me slowly and I enjoyed the slow build. I pulled back and rubbed the tip of my cock at her opening. She wrapped both legs around me and attempted to pull me into her.
"Honey are you on birth control or should I get a condom?" I didn't want her to be mad at me in the morning.
"I'm on birth control." I sighed with relief, I had condoms, but I wasn't sure if they were still good or not, it had been a while since I bought them. I pressed into her and groaned with her as I stopped to allow myself to breathe. She was tight and hot and so wet I thought I might very well die. I eased out slowly and hissed at the feeling. She was clenched around me, and I tried to move slowly. She began meeting me stroke for stroke and I sped up.
We were both panting and humming as we raced for the finish. I could tell she was close and bit my lip to keep from coming before she did. She clenched around me and screamed my name as she came, and I was helpless to do anything but follow her over the edge.
I felt as though I was floating as I drifted back to earth after my mind blowing orgasm. Jasper slowly pulled out and wrapped his arms around my sticky waist. We were both a sweaty mess, but that didn't seem to bother Jasper as he whispered into my ear.
"Stay the night, I want to see you when you wake up." What had I gotten myself into?