Hello again!! (waves like an idiot) This is my sequel to Fire and Ice. Please give me all the feedback you want. You can even flame! I need something to heat my house. For all that are reading my story this will have sexual content….eventually. I'm not putting my first lemon in the first chapter, sorry! Enjoy!

P.S. Looking for an Editor…Anyone interested just P.M. me!

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight series! Look at the pairing above; did you see this in the books? I think not! If I did own Twilight, it would be a complete fuck fest dammit!

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Chapter 1: Kisses

Isabella Marie Swan Cullen was dead. Killed by the very thing she was protecting. A hybrid vampire. Her child.

The Cullen's were devastated when Edward finally came downstairs. He wouldn't speak. They knew Bella was gone. The child resting in Rosalie's arms their forever reminder.

"Kill that little monster!" Jacob cried. He wouldn't, couldn't look at the thing that took Bella away.

"Give her to me." Edward finally spoke. Rosalie reluctantly gave the child to her father. "Reneesme," he whispered, "Reneesme Carlie Cullen." The child now had a name.

Jacob still wouldn't look at her. He stared at Edward. Not her, if he could he'll never look at her.

Jacob had a secret. Only he and Edward knew this secret. Jacob did have an imprint. This mystery imprint was Edward Cullen.

By some horrible twist of fate Jacob had imprinted on Edward. For just that Edward disliked him. Thoughts that went through Jacobs head at times made him want to twitch. Sometime there were glances that he chose to ignore.

Fate didn't like Jacob Black or Edward Cullen. Fate decided that it was time to screw with them some more. When Edward held up Reneesme Jacob saw her. His eyes nearly popped out of his skull. It was happening again.

Edward heard what had gone through Jacobs head. If it hadn't stopped a long time ago Edward's heart would of now. He gave the baby back to Rose and motioned for Jake to follow him out the door.

When the two were out of vampire and werewolf hearing range Edward spoke. "Please. Please. Please tell me you were lying in your thoughts." He begged.

Jacob shook his head. It was the same feeling as before. It couldn't be possible. Jacob Black had two imprints.

When the two returned to the house no one asked what happened. Edward refused to look at Jacob.

The week progressed. Charlie hated Edward more than ever. He saw it as though Edward personally killed Bella. The Cullen's told him different however. The story was that both Edward and Bella had gotten sick on their honeymoon. Bella's immune system couldn't fight against it. She died with Edward almost dying with her.

The funeral was just as Bella would have liked it. It wasn't majorly crowded and had many flowers. Her only problem would have been the hundreds of tears flowing as she was lowered into her grave. Edward threw in a ruffled red and white tulip (1) to be buried with his wife.

The family returned back to their large house. Everyone except Edward and Jake went to hunt. Alice took Reneesme to show her the ropes.

Jacob was granted a room in the house. One right next to Edwards. Another twist of fate. He couldn't sleep. Jacob hadn't been able to sleep much after Bella's death. He started to settle into a sound slumber when he heard a faint noise. So faint even his ears could barely hear it. A moan from Edwards room. No. Too close, Edwards bathroom.

Jacobs eyes opened. Curiosity got the better of him. He silently crept into Edwards room. Steam floated inward.

More moans were heard. Jake peaked into the bathroom. A figure was behind the curtain. From the amount of steam Jake could tell the water must have been really hot. Too hot for a human. Too hot…..for Bella.

A small gasp was uttered followed by a sigh. "Bella…My Bella." Edward shakily spoke. "Why did you have to go?"

"Edward?" Jacob whispered.

"What do you want, wolf?"

"Well, damn," Jacob hissed, "I was just looking out for my imprint."

Edward hated it when Jacob called him that. Without thinking Edward stepped out from behind the curtain and started towards Jake. "Look," he growled, " I don't fucking care what you're wolf instincts say. You don't have to look after me. I do not want to be and never want to be your imprint!"

Jacob began to blush. Since Edward was not aware of his actions he hadn't realized something of vital importance. He was now very naked and very close to Jake.

Edward was about to continue his rant when he finally noticed the pink tint on the younger face. "Why are you blushing, Black?" he questioned. Edward then noticed the predicament at hand. "Ah!" he exclaimed, "You're embarrassed to see me like this, aren't you, Jacob?" A smirk crawled across Edwards face.

Jacobs blush deepened. Edward was too close for comfort. Jacob could feel the cool temperature from his body. The sweet smell that Jake was all too familiar with, he could taste. Restraints and boundaries forgotten, Jacob did the one thing that he'd wanted to do for a long while. Quick as wildfire, Jacob molded his lips against Edwards marble ones. Tears escaped his eyes as he snaked his arms around Edwards neck. Jacobs heart thumped loudly in his chest, waiting for Edward to push him away…..

Edward, however, did not. His eyes slowly slipped closed as he deepened their kiss. He wiped away leftovers of Jacobs tears. Edward pushed Jacob against the wall and began to lick at the latter's bottom lip. But before Jacob could break their barrier…

"Edward! We're ho-oh….Didn't exactly see that coming…" Alice stood in the doorway, shocked beyond belief.

The kiss severed.

"Alice! You're-you're home…"Edward stuttered.

"Yeah….Um Edward…Can I talk to you…alone?"

Edward nodded and tried to follow his sister into his room. She stopped him.

"For God's sake! Put on a towel!"

Edward complied and wrapped a towel around his waist. Jacob could feel embarrassment rolling off the both of them. As the door shut he slid against the wall. Only one thing was going through Jacobs mind, 'Holy Mary mother of God! What just happened?!"

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(1) Think of the Cover of New Moon.

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