Figured I would try my hand at a Jasper/ Alice love story. It's only a one shot but it was a spur of the moment story. I love them as a couple. So adorable. Please enjoy.
"Jazz!" I yelled down the hallway. He came at once, using his vampire speed. His expression looked worried. "Oh, sorry. I just wanted you to come here. It's about to storm." My voice shrieked. Jasper's expression drew back to his normal bitter look but the look was way too sexy to complain about.
I stood by the window, looking out to the beautiful scenery. I loved it when the forest looked this serene before the storm. It was the calm before the storm, as the saying goes. Of course, I could tell the future and I knew the weather before anyone else. The storm was about 30 minutes away and was moving closer to our house; the house we shared with our adopted siblings.
"Alice, you already know everyone left to play baseball. We are supposed to meet them soon." Jasper smirked to me.
"But Jazz, we've never been in this house alone during a storm beforeā¦"I knew he could feel the emotion in my body, and it wasn't the type of emotion he neglected well. Since he could feel everyone's emotions, he felt the way they did. And now that my current sexual frustration was over the top, there was no doubt he would resist.
He walked closer to me, "Alice. You have no idea what your emotions are doing to me." He growled.
"Yes, I do. I've already seen what we will be doing within a few long seconds." I said, having Jasper's mouth cover mine quickly.
We moved to the bed. Jasper slowly undid my purple button-up lace top, underneath unveiled the black lace bra I had bought online after I had seen Jasper think about it. Stupid Victoria Secret commercials distracting my Jazz from what was important, but he was only a man who couldn't help it.
Jasper grunted as I pulled his t-shirt over his head and began unzipping his pants. "Alice, you're killing me here." He breathed, kissing my neck.
"You know you like it." I said smugly, giggling at how vicious I must have just sounded. I heard the faint sound of thunder; sounded about 20 miles away. I grabbed Jaspers face and kissed his mouth fiercely.
Soon enough, after we were naked and he was inside me, we moved in rhythm. It was peaceful and there was no way our family could hear us, making it that much more special. It was our first time making love during a storm and when we came together, nothing would top the feeling I felt.
After, we quickly got dressed. I knew we would get questioned but it would probably be written all over our faces. I laughed to myself.
"What are you laughing at, darlin'?" Jasper whispered in my ear. We may have had the house to ourselves but he didn't want to ruin the moment. I was grateful for that.
"I'm truly glad no one was home for that. I would be embarrassed." My expression mirrored the same one I would have if I was able to show that sort of emotion. Jasper could feel it, like usual.
He put his hand on my face, I could feel warmth but without depressing myself, knowing it was just my imagination, I looked up to Jasper's face, taking it in. I had fallen in love with him every day since the day we had met and my heart fluttered at the thought that he was mine forever.
I put my arms around his neck, pulling my petit self up to kiss him firmly on the lips.
Minutes later, we were in my yellow Porsche, on our way to meet our family to play a game of baseball.
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