Damsel In Dior

Jasper wrapped his arms around to support Aspen while he ate her out because he could feel her starting to squirm and her falling into the water with a big splash would probably ruin the moment. He shifted her legs so they were draped over his back and moaned a little when he felt her fingers gripping at his hair. “What?” he asked a little breathlessly as he pulled away. “We can go to the bed after I make you come,” he said hurriedly when he heard her whining in protest before leaning down to put his tongue back on her clit.

Aspen whined when he went back to her clit, trying to squirm so much, but it was all his fault. Her fingers were curled tightly in his hair to keep him in place as she bucked her hips. She shifted a little to put her foot on his shoulder, spreading her legs wider. “Jesus Christ.” She moaned. Her toes curling and her thigh muscles tightening with ever flick of his tongue. She was shaking slightly as she came down from her orgasmic high, keeping a grip on him so she wouldn’t fall back into the now drained tub. A lazy grin spread across her lips as she regulated her breathing through her nose. “Fuck, Jasper.”

#mp5 #jasper

“Are you sure?” Jasper asked, smiling and waving goodbye to her grandmother again over his shoulder as Aspen tugged them away. He was still looking around the opulent ballroom and slowly but surely getting more and more self conscious of the looks they were getting, and Aspen biting his ear just made him blush some more. “Ok, ok,” Jasper mumbled, walking upstairs with her, hearing the sounds of the party slowly fade the farther they went down the hall. He got a little impatient though and just tugged Aspen back to him, pressing her against the nearest wall to kiss her and slide his hands up the sheer material of her dress. “You’re beautiful in this dress, yknow, but I don’t like the way they keep looking at you. Like, fuck off, she’s out of your league and she’s mine,” Jasper laughed a little, curling his hand around her neck and tracing her jaw with his thumb when he pulled back to talk to and look at her. “So beautiful.”

Aspen giggled a little when he pushed her up against the nearest wall and had his hand roaming all over her. Something about being with Jasper made her feel like a giddy teenage girl. She smiled against his lips, tangling her fingers in his perfectly fluffy hair. Her cheeks flushed a bit, but the hall was so dimly lit he hopefully wouldn't notice. She wanted to make a smart comment about being beautiful all the time, but decided against it and nipped at his thumb instead until her lips wrapped completely around his finger. Aspen gave a few sucks to his thumb before pulling back from him slightly. "Are you going to fuck me in the hall?" She asked with a crooked grin. Her hands were at his waist, tugging on his pants. "I mean, can you imagine someone walking up here to see me on my knees with your dick in my mouth?" She continued, unbuttoning his pants expertly. "Wouldn't that just be positively scandalous?" Her lips pressed to his neck leaving smeared red lip prints all over his skin. She shoved her hand down the front of his boxers, stroking him slowly, leaving hickeys on his neck. "We've gotta be quiet. The acoustics in this place are insane. Trust me."

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#misc #muse

hickeys on her neck and titties.

Jasper arched an eyebrow when Aspen’s father mentioned hearing a lot about him. He was under the impression that Aspen didn’t get along with much of her family, so how could he have known about them unless she told him? He shrugged it off and thought maybe that one of her cousins had talked to her father about him. Jasper was just about to shake the hand of the woman that Aspen’s father had introduced, but Aspen was already tugging him away from that toxic creature too and towards, finally, her grandmother. Jasper felt something inside him wither a little bit at the way that Aspen’s grandmother was looking at the both of them but then Aspen called him her boyfriend. She’d never done that before. Even at her cousin’s house warming party, it was just “This is Jasper, we’ve been dating for a while.” Feeling a hundred times more confident now, he straightened to his full height because he knew he had a bad habit of slouching and then beamed at Aspen before looking at her grandmother and holding his hand out to her too. “It’s a pleasure to meet you, ma’am.”

Aspen’s grandmother’s eyes widened in surprise, but she shook Jasper’s hand and smiled her usual smile. “It’s lovely to meet you too, dear. Thank you for coming.” The woman looked over to Aspen about to say something to her, probably ask a lot of questions, so Aspen cut her off before she got the chance. “Well, we’ve got a few more people to meet and don’t want to steal all your time, so we’ll catch up with you later.” Aspen spoke quickly, flashing a smile and tugging Jasper away before they could get wrapped up in anymore conversation. “So, should we find that empty room now?” She whispered lowly in his ear, nipping at the lobe. The reason they came to the party had already been accomplished, so Aspen was more than willing to spend the rest of her time wrapped up in Jasper. She didn’t really want to schmooze anyone or have to act charming, not when she had her boyfriend and limitless rooms to fuck in.

Jasper never heard her say please for anything so he was surprised that the first time he heard her say it wasn’t in a “Please fuck me” way and not just in the “Please pass the salt” way or something, but he certainly wasn’t complaining. “I don’t think fucking in the tub is a good idea, though… Come here.” Jasper picker her up and had her sit on the edge of the tub, reaching behind him to pull the plug so that the water could drain while he ate her out. Hopefully they wouldn’t make too much of a splash this way. He was thinking… foreplay in the bathroom on the way to the bedroom and by then they could be dry enough to fuck on the bed. Even if they weren’t dry he was going to fuck her on the bed.

Aspen was going to say fucking in the tub would be fine. She had people that could clean up if they made a mess and all she was worried about was getting him between her thighs. He picked her up before she had a chance to say anything and made her sit on the edge of the tub. His tongue hit her folds and she let out a long moan that sounded like she’d been holding it in for ages. She wasn’t worried about anything that didn’t involve Jasper tongue. but he seemed to be very worried about splashing water. “Fuck, baby.” She moaned out, reaching with one hand to grip his hair. Her hips didn’t dear move forward, fearing she’d slip and fall into the tub.

#mp5 #jasper

Jasper pressed a soft open mouthed kiss to her neck, sucking on the spot a little and smiling when it made her stutter and break out in goose bumps. Sure, she didn’t say how she felt a lot, but her body reacting to him like this certainly spoke volumes and he liked that. He lightly dragged his fingers across her skin as she continued to kiss him, his touch raising goose bumps wherever they went on her skin. She started grinding down his thigh a little too and that’s when he knew he had to stop them. Reaching up to put his hands on her neck and over one of her breasts, Jasper gently pulled her away from him just enough for them to breathe. “You know we can’t. Your cousins are expecting us,” he tried to say firmly but he was still half catching his breath when he said it and he was still stroking her jaw with his thumb and teasing her nipple with his fingers. “We have to go get dressed and… stuff…”

#mp5 #jasper #it's the best i've got

Aspen whined when he stopped kissing her. Her whine turned into a moan when he started toying with her nipple because that was one of her biggest weaknesses. “T-That can wait. W-We’ve-- Hours...” She breathed out. “We’ve got hours.” She corrected herself, swallowing hard. As much as she hated saying please, desperate times called for desperate measures. Besides, she didn’t mind begging for Jasper. Her knew she wasn’t weak and wouldn’t look down on her for begging, so what was the big deal? “Please.” She gasped out. It was the first time she’d ever said the word the entire time they’d known each other, so it sounded a bit strange in her own ears. “Please, Jasper. Just...please.”

Aspen’s grandma’s birthday presents were donations to certain charities cause she already has everything. Wow. Frickin’ rich people. Jasper looked around the ballroom with bated breath, finally sighing in relief when he saw some of Aspen’s cousins. He thought he’d know absolutely no one here aside from Aspen. They’d gotten along before so he figured maybe they could go hang around with them and things would be less awkward. When Scott and Caleb saw them they waved them over and Jasper was about to start walking towards them but Aspen had tightened her grip on his arm and started walking in another direction towards a man and a rather young looking woman. He assumed they were her father and his girlfriend. “H-Hello, Mr., uh,” Jasper stuttered, holding his hand out to the man and remembering at the last minute not to say something stupid like “Mr. Aspen’s dad” but in his nervousness he’d temporarily forgotten Aspen’s last name. He didn’t use it very often anyways. He cleared his throat a bit more before speaking. “You must be Aspen’s father. I’m Jasper Kent. It’s a pleasure to meet you, sir.”

Aspen tried not to smile so wide as Jasper stuttered though his introduction, but god he was just too cute. She was about to make the introductions herself, but Jasper took the lead on his own. “Jasper, I’m happy to say I’ve heard quite a bit about you. It’s nice to meet you as well.” Her father shook his hand firmly before going about introducing his latest girlfriend that Aspen hadn’t even met yet. Aspen’s cheeks were a bit red because her father had hinted to the fact she’d told him about Jasper and she didn’t really want her boyfriend to know they only reason she called her father now days was to talk about how wonderful the new man in her life was. “Right, well. Have you seen grandmother?” Aspen asked wanting to rush this whole process along. When her father pointed out the old woman, she excused them both and pulled Jasper over to her. Once her grandmother’s eyes spotted Aspen and her dress she eyes widened impossibly. “Hello. Happy Birthday. This is my boyfriend, Jasper. Jasper, this is my grandmother.” She smiled, hugging Jasper’s arm.

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#mirror

Jasper sighed in defeat before reluctantly letting go of Aspen and offering her his arm instead. “Does your grandmother count as 3 people?” he asked a little quietly once they actually walked into the venue. He swallowed hard and leaned into Aspen a little more as he looked around. This place was hella fancy and he felt so out of place right now. Aspen stopped one of the wait staff walking around and grabbed drinks from the both of them but he couldn’t even take a sip cause he was so afraid that he’d do something stupid like spill his drink all over his shirt. “Wait, uh… babe? If this is, like, her birthday party, shouldn’t we, I don’t know… have a present for her?”

Aspen laughed a little, shaking her head. “Not quite. My father and his girlfriend count as the other two people.” She explained, glancing up at him. He was already tense and she could tell he was uncomfortable. She couldn’t blame him. If he ever decided she was worthy of meeting his family she’d definitely be a nervous wreck, but then again she wasn’t near as wonderful as Jasper. He was so lovable right off the bat, he really had nothing to worry about. She took a huge sip of her drink before leading Jasper though the doors to were the party was happening, but then he stopped her. “She only ask for donations to certain charities for her birthday because she has everything already. Don’t worry, I already donated with both our names.” She gave him a hopefully comforting smile. “Ready?”

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#mirror

Jasper whined into the kiss a little because Aspen calling him a good boy made him feel some type of way and they were still more or less in public. “This place looks like a castle, I’m sure an empty room won’t be hard to find,” he laughed a little as he brushed his nose against hers. Aspen was pulling away so they could walk in, but he quickly wrapped his arm around her and pulled her back to him, pinning her against one of the pillars on the front porch and trapping her inside his arms. “Wait, wait, wait! One more kiss for good luck,” he insisted, leaning down to kiss her… but then he ended up saying “one more” about seven more times.

Aspen squeaked when his arms wrapped around her from behind. She raised and eyebrow, resting easily against the stone pillar he now had her pinned against. “Okay, one more.” She agreed, happily kissing him, but then he kept saying it and that just made her giggle. “Okay, okay, you’ve had like eight extra good luck kisses. With all that luck you should probably play the lottery tonight.” She joked, but didn’t bother trying to wiggle out of his grasp. Her hands rested on his hips. “Baby, as much as I love this, we should probably get going.” She whined a little against his lips. “I promise we can fuck like bunnies in like half an hour. We just have to talk to like three people and then we’re good.”

Jasper sighed and was about to tell her that she didn’t need to apologize when she suddenly somehow managed to tug him into the tub, shorts and all. He gasped and spluttered once he got above the water again, rubbing his eyes and laughing a little. He kissed her back but pulled away to get more comfortable and also to tug his soaked sweats and boxers off, throwing them over the edge of the tub with a loud, wet thud. “You’re the worst,” he huffed out as he pulled her into his lap so he could kiss her again. After kissing her mouth and her jaw he went about sucking dark, new hickeys into her neck. “I made fruit and cheese croissants by the way,” he said in between kisses, rubbing her back up and down because there was just something about seeing the water droplets clinging to her skin that made him want to touch and taste and… “We might be late,” he murmured against her collarbones, his fingers lightly dragging down her chest anyways.