Fandom: Twilight
Pairing: Jasper/Seth
Prompt: "You Make Me Sick" by Pink
For a month I had been coming to this club one night a week to relax. My friends had convinced me that I was studying too much and after having a dream about marching test tubes I had to agree. I loved the club the moment I walked in except for one thing…
In the four years I had been in college I hadn't smelled the scent of a vampire once. Well, there were a couple of times but they were old trails. But this was fresh; in fact I was 99% positive that the leech was still there. It was strange but I thought I had smelled this particular one before. It only took a few minutes but I spotted him from across the room. Ah-ha, that's why, golden eyes. It was one of the Cullens. We nodded to each other, friendly but making a silent agreement to steer clear of each other.
Sure, I had always been friendly with the Cullens but after four years I wasn't sure how friendly he would be. Jasper had always been a bit standoffish to begin with. Alice told me once that my happiness was addicting.
So I stuck with my friends. I had an uneasy feeling though, like someone was staring at me. Anytime I glanced around my eyes always ended up connecting with Jasper's and he was always staring at me. It's been like that for a month and to tell the truth it's starting to get on my nerves. I can't enjoy myself with him staring.
I slam a shot back and put the glass down on the bar. I had already paid so when I turned away my eyes automatically sought out Jasper where he was standing across the room. He was staring at me.
Determined to figure out why the hell he kept staring I started to make my way through the dancing crowd. Nearly halfway I looked up to realize he was doing the same. We met in the center of the floor, his eyes locked on mine.
My heart was thudding with the pulse of the music. His scent mixed with the sweat of those around us was both intoxicating and nauseating. It was a bit of a shock when he smirked and ran his tongue over his lips, just enough for me to notice. My body responded immediately and when his hands rested on my hips, his thumbs on the skin just above my jeans, my cock went from flaccid to rock hard.
He drew me closer and we lost ourselves in the rhythm of the music. His lips were right next to my ear when he spoke. "It's been awhile Seth. How do you feel?"
What a stupid question for him to ask. He damn well knew how I felt! "You make me sick," I growled.
"Pardon?"
I ground myself into him, loving the look of shock on his face. Guess he didn't expect me to be so bold. My hand wrapped around the back of his neck, my hot skin burning against his cold as I pulled him down, our lips just inches apart.
"I hate it, but I want you." And I crashed our lips together.