Date: Sun, 28 Sep 2008 12:17:38 +0200
From: Story Writer <me.story.writer@googlemail.com>
Subject: Gaylight 1

Disclaimer - This story falls under the category of fan fiction and is not
meant to imply anything about the characters in the original stories by
Stephenie Meyer.

All characters are copyright of Stephenie Meyer.


This is my first ever story, so I would appreciate any constructive
criticism you're willing to give. Contact me on:
me.story.writer@googlemail.com


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.