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Gaylight 1
Edward Cullen was enjoying himself. That sounded strange but it was true. After the exciting events of the past few months, the Cullens facing the Volturi including Bella facing Jane and Alec, and Charlie meeting Renesme, things had quieted down. He was happily married to the gorgeous Bella (she had finally begun to accept the fact that she was indeed gorgeous), he had a beautiful daughter and the treaty was still valid. In fact, their relationship with the pack was improving steadily. Edward had grown very fond of Seth especially and Jacob and Emmett had developed a friendly rivalry. After Jacob imprinted on Renesme, his relationship with Edward had changed too. There was less tension and no more rivalry where Bella was concerned. They'd all made their choices and were content with them.
At this precise moment, Edward was enjoying himself because he was driving around in Alice's Porsche 911 turbo. Bella had taken Renesme to visit Charlie and Alice had gone with them. Emmett and Jasper had gone away for a few days, Rosalie was doing whatever Rosalie did when Emmett was away and Esme and Carlisle were at the hospital for a fund raiser. So, when Alice suggested Edward take her car for a little spin, he gratefully accepted the offer. She'd grinned and told him he'd gain a new experience, which was odd, because he'd driven Porsches before, but maybe that was just Alice's attempt at being funny.
He really liked driving it because despite his living many, many years, he was still, at heart, a17-year old boy and which 17-year old wouldn't love driving a Porsche? After driving around for a while, Edward noticed he'd ended up near the cliffs and he remembered he had wanted to try cliff-diving as well. After Bella's near death-experience, they'd discussed it and Bella had tried to explain the thrill. However, this discussion had occurred before Bella learned to open her mind to him and therefore he still only had a vague sense of what the actual experience would be like. He didn't think long about it and decided he'd try it right now so he could compare it to Bella's experience when she came home. It was past the season, so there wasn't anyone around and he parked the car close to the cliff. He hadn't planned on doing this and hadn't got his swimming trunks with him but then again, he'd never been shy about his body so he just decided to do the cliff dive naked. It's not like there was anyone around and living with two adopted brothers who weren't exactly shy about their bodies either, he had never developed any false modesty.
He quickly stripped, left his clothes in the car and walked the short distance to the cliff edge. As expected, there was no one around, after all, it was much too cold now for humans to go diving or swimming. Edward felt excited and pleased. Pleased that all the stress of the last couple of months was over and excited that he was going to dive of a cliff in a few moments. Of course, there was no danger to him, but the experience should still be great. He stopped at the edge of the cliff and smelled the ocean. It smelled clean and fresh, just the way he liked it. Edward looked down the cliff and enjoyed the view. Not using any of his vampiric powers he simply allowed himself to fall down toward the ocean. The fall itself didn't last all that long, but the feeling was exhilarating. Giving yourself over to gravity felt like the most natural thing on earth.
Edward decided to stay in the water and swim and relax for a while. It was so nice not having to worry about Bella any more. She'd become used to being a vampire very quickly and enjoyed her strength and grace and, as much as they loved each other, being independent and able to take care of herself gave her great pleasure.
Edward swam for 30 minutes or so and enjoyed fighting the currents. He noticed in passing that there was someone in the water near the beach but it was too far even for his senses to determine who it was. He swam for another half hour and then decided to swim back to the beach. As he approached the beach, the first thing he noticed was a strange sound. It sounded like someone was moaning and groaning. He wondered what was going on and was slightly worried. Strange things never seemed to turn out for the good here in Forks. He slowly swam closer to the beach, carefully looking round for the source of these strange sounds. He finally found what was causing these sounds, or rather, who was causing them.
It was Jacob, his former rival for Bella's love, who was lying on the beach doing what 16-year old boys do, jacking off.
Edward admitted to himself that it was slightly weird to watch Jacob but it still didn't stop him from continuing to stare. He guessed the smell of the ocean masked his vampiric scent and Jacob wasn't paying any attention to the world anyway, he was completely lost in the sensations his body gave him. His left hand was tweaking his left nipple and his right hand was slowly stroking his cock. Edward could not see it properly, but it seemed clear that Jacob's werewolf (or should that be shape-shifter) growth spurt had affected his entire body. He was very tall and broad-shouldered for a 16-year old and it certainly looked like his cock was longer and thicker than the average 16-year old's cock. Edward shook his head, trying to get these thoughts out of his head but it didn't work, he couldn't stop looking and admire Jacob's body. His own body responded to the sight and he felt his cock rise up.
The tide was coming in and he was now standing on the sand, still keeping only his head above water. Jacob was still totally oblivious to the fact that he was being watched and he had continued his moaning. His left hand was now caressing his balls and his right hand was focusing on the top of his large cock. Edward was now close enough that he could smell Jacob's precum. He must've spent some time in the ocean as well, because the whole werewolf smell was gone and Edward noticed his smell was nice and musky and very erotic. He discovered that his right hand had moved to his cock on its own and had started stroking it.
In all his years on earth he'd never perved over another guy. Hell, until Bella, he'd never perved over a girl. What he told her must really be true, being around her made him more open, more in touch with his human feelings... and it seemed his human feelings were not picky about what aroused him. Because there was no denying the fact that watching Jacob jacking off aroused him. If there was any doubt left, the feeling of his own hand on his big cock as he continued watching Jacob quickly made it impossible to deny exactly how strong these aroused feelings were. Even while he was still below the ocean surface, the precum leaking from his own cock made it feel silky and slippery, not even the salty ocean water managed to dilute it.
Edward couldn't help himself, a small moan escaped his lips. Too soft to be heard by human ears but even though Jacob wasn't paying attention, his hearing was decidedly non-human and he did hear it. His eyes quickly focused and he scanned the ocean to find the source of the moan and he had no trouble locating it. "Edward?!" he exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
Edward thought about quickly diving under but it was too late, he'd been recognised and there really was no other option but to get out of the water and face Jacob...
To be continued.