Good Morning

A/N: Happy Birthday, OnTheTurningAway! We hope you have a fantastic day.

As ever, we do not own Twilight - it owns us.

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Morning

A muffled, “Fuck!” reaches my ears as Edward stumbles into the dresser in his hurry to get ready. He's running late, and my boy's never been a morning person.

In fact, I've learned the hard way that it's always best to let him wake up and get some coffee in him before even trying to talk to him.

Unless I wake him up by other means, but there's no time for that right now.

Not that he'd be in the mood anyway.

I sigh, nuzzling into my pillow as I allow myself a few more minutes before getting up, too.  


Impatient

Rubbing my eye with the heel of my hand, I yawn and make my way to the kitchen. Just before I reach the open doorway, I hear Edward grumble, “Come the fuck on!”

I bite back my chuckle, but I can’t help the fond smile on my lips as I peer into the kitchen cautiously.

I’m stopped dead in my tracks at the sight before me. Edward’s standing there, his hair insane as he taps his foot impatiently. My eyes travel across his bare, broad shoulders, tracing the lines of his tanned skin to the tiny white briefs he wears.


Want

I honestly try to hold back the groan building up inside of me, but I fail when Edward shifts his weight from foot to foot.

He ignores me, though, intent on the drip drip drip of the coffee pot as it relinquishes his precious nectar.

“Finally,” he huffs, pulling out the carafe, pouring himself a cup and almost inhaling it, not even waiting for it to cool down.

“Fuck,” he grumbles, hissing and grimacing at having burnt his tongue.

I roll my eyes as I step up to him, wrapping my arms lightly around his waist and kissing his neck.


Soothe

He sighs, stiffening for a moment before he relaxes and puts his hand over mine. I feel tension begin to drain from his body as he leans back against me.

I don’t speak. I just kiss his neck, teasing the taut skin of his abdomen with my fingertips, just the way he likes. His eyes drift closed, and a smile breaks across his lips when I hit the ticklish spot just inside his hip.

He laces his fingers through mine while my lips scatter kisses along his jaw, stopping just at his ear. “Better?”

“Much,” he murmurs contently. “Thank you.”


Steal

Draining the last of his cup, he puts it down and turns in my arms.

I grin. “Good morning.”

His lips twitch in response as he murmurs, “Good morning to you,” and wraps his arms around my waist.

His eyes seem to come alive in front of me, as does the rest of his body as he leans against the counter, pulling me with him. When he tilts his head and leans in, I more than welcome his kiss.

Unable to stop myself, my hands begin to wander. Ed moans into my mouth as I cup his hard-on, rubbing teasingly.


Token

He breaks away just far enough to whisper, “Thesis…”

I press my body against his so he can feel my arousal as I nip his earlobe. “Do you have to go?”

He groans, his hips rocking against mine as his head lolls back against the cabinet. “Gotta meet Dr. Hendricks at ten.”

Glancing at the clock, I smile broadly. “Come on, baby; it’s not even eight. I promise I’ll make you feel good.”

“Want to,” he whispers huskily. “Need to research a couple things, though.”

I can tell by the way his hands knead my ass that I’ve already won.


Consent

Kissing and licking from his jaw to his neck, I slowly work my way down, relishing the quiet moans coming from him.

His hands find their way to my hair, tangling themselves in my curls as he pulls and pushes in equal measure, trying to make me go faster, lower.

I tease him, though, taking my time as I nip and lick along his torso until I'm on my knees, my thumbs hooked in his briefs as I look up at him.

His eyes are hooded, his breathing rapid as he gazes down at me. “So fucking beautiful,” he whispers.


Strip

I grin up at him wickedly as I yank his briefs down to his thighs, sending his hard cock bouncing just beside my face. His breathing hitches when it brushes my cheek, and I lean forward to kiss his abdomen just above his pubic bone. “You like that, baby?”

“Mmm…” he manages, his nails scratching my scalp. “God, please…”

I run my hands up his thighs, my thumbs skimming his balls as I take his head between my lips. He inhales sharply, whispering wordless encouragement. He spreads his feet wider and moves his hands to the counter as he begs.


Lick

My hands knead his thighs as I suck his cock, my tongue licking and teasing the rim and slit.

Edward whimpers. Without losing eye contact, I take a long lick along his shaft before wrapping my lips around it and taking him in until he hits the back of my throat, my nose brushing against his pelvis.

He shudders, cursing softly as I swallow around him.

“Jazz... oh fuck, baby... please...”

His hand rests on the back of my head as I set my rhythm. He tries to make me go faster but gives up soon – giving himself completely over.


Tremble

I pause and slip my first two fingers into my mouth with his swollen cock. Making sure they are nice and slick, I move my hand between his legs and tease his ass. He groans loudly, dropping down slightly to open himself to me.

My middle finger teases his puckered flesh before slipping past the tight ring, and he cries out. His hands both move to the back of my head, pulling me forward so quickly that I nearly choke. He shudders, and I can feel him struggling to relax before he begins rocking his hips, driving my fingers deeper.


Ecstasy

The look on Edward's face is worth any discomfort I feel as he fucks himself on my fingers and down my throat.

The sounds he makes turn me on even more than before, but I refuse to take myself in hand.

This is about Edward, not me, and I double my efforts to get him there.

His chin is to his chest as he pants, my name a near-constant chant on his lips. His eyes are scrunched tightly shut as he suddenly convulses and gives me my salty reward. I hum, relishing his taste, knowing I did this to him.


Offer

I coax him through his orgasm and stand, wincing at the pain in my knees. He runs a shaky hand through his hair and then reaches out blindly, his eyes still closed. When he touches me, he pulls me close, kissing me hungrily.

“You are unbelievable,” he whispers as he pulls away and opens his eyes. He seems more alert now than after his coffee, and I can’t help smiling with pride.

He laughs at me softly and reaches down, wrapping his fingers around my cock through my boxers. “Now, what are we going to do with you..?” he teases.


Usher

With a groan, I gently pull his hand away, earning me a pout. I want him and would love nothing more than to take him – right here, right now – but I can’t.

I kiss him gently, pick up his briefs off the floor, and hand them to him as I pat his ass lightly. “Thesis, remember?” I tease.

He rolls his eyes with a huff, grabs the back of my neck, and pulls me in for a searing kiss full of promise.

“You better believe you're getting payback tonight, sweetheart,” he says gruffly as I usher him to the shower.


Anticipate

I watch him walk away and then lean against the counter with a groan. My fists clench, and I exhale heavily before chuckling and shaking my head. Trying to distract myself from my arousal, I move around the kitchen to make breakfast.

By the time Edward comes back in the room fully dressed, I’m sitting at the table eating scrambled eggs and toast. He walks up behind me and leans down, kissing the top of my head as he steals a bite of bacon.

“Here you go, babe,” I say, picking up the brown paper bag I packed for him.


Promise

“Thanks, baby,” he hums, kissing me and grabbing the bag. “Gotta go; should be back by dinnertime.”

“Good luck,” I murmur, suppressing a grin.

“Thanks,” he says wryly, stealing another piece of bacon as he heads out the door.

Shaking my head, I chuckle and finish eating my breakfast. As soon as I'm done, I head to the shower after grabbing my phone, knowing I'll get a text from Edward once he's found the message I wrote on the napkin I wrapped around his bacon, egg, and cheese bagel.

The one promising a good, thorough fucking when he gets home.