A/N: I hope this one is better than the last. Please R&R even if it's anonymous; I love to hear from my readers.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything recognizable.
The Hunter And The Hunted
BPOV
"Why in the hell did I decide to walk home? Oh, that's right, because that fucking truck died!" I shouted at the top of my lungs to no one in particular. I shook my head at the ridiculous situation. "And to top that off, I think I'm lost." I muttered out, my head now hanging in shame for not knowing my way around or for that matter, how to fix my own truck. Maybe I shouldn't have taken that "short cut" back there. Doesn't seem so short now, all these trees look so much alike.
*snap*
"Hello?" I asked tentatively looking around for what could have possibly made that noise. Nobody answered so I continued my hike home.
Not two minutes later... *snap* I stopped again.
"Hello? Is someone there? This is not funny." I stated with false confidence. Yet again, no answer. Maybe it's just a deer; I hope it's just a deer and not a bear or something freaky like that.
I continued on with reluctance.
"No. No. Don't do it...." a whisper came. What was that?
"Okay. I know someone is there. Why are you following me?" I shouted. I had no idea where the voice had come from besides behind me. Then I heard a strange sound, like a growl; why would a person be growling? Answer: they wouldn't. Cue the freak out!
*SNAP* That was definitely a branch breaking. What. The. Hell.
I swung around towards the noise to find a shirtless man standing before me and the broken branch just behind him. He doesn't look hurt.
"Umm... Hi. Are you alright?" I inquired but he just starred at me with unfathomably dark eyes. He made no advancement nor a retreat. I knew I had to look so lost and confused but he looked more like a lion going for the kill.
With still no reply I took a step forward to him, "Who are you?"
He seemed to come out of his trance momentarily, "No one you would ever know."
"Okay mystery man, what do you want?" I asked with more of my false confidence.
His eyes raked over my body making me shiver. He was quite handsome with his pale skin, chiseled torso and red-flecked brown hair; his face was still hidden in shadows but his eyes stood out from the shadow as a deep inky black like looking into the night sky.
His eyes met mine again, "You." Before he finished that one simple word he was standing before me with his arms outstretched on either side of my head, blocking my exit, and there was a tree behind me. 'I don't recall standing against a tree a minute ago.'
"Me?" I questioned him. "No. I-I need to get home. Leave me alone." I stuttered out nervously.
"You're not going anywhere my sweet." He spoke inches from my now very red face. He was eyeing my lips with lusty hunger now. I gulped. I was afraid but at the same time the way he spoke about wanting me had me hot and bothered.
"I know you want this." He spoke out of confidence and my face turned curious. How would he know such a thing?
"I can hear your heart beat..." He placed his hand on my chest over my pounding heart, a strange chill was coming from his touch. "I can smell you." He glanced down my body and I blushed deeper crimson at his insinuation. But he was right; my heart was beating hard and fast trying to escape my chest and my panties were becoming soaked with my own lust.
I was lost for words. His hand moved away from my chest and back to the tree but this time with one of my wrists being held hostage just above my head. He then pressed his whole body length against my own and I let out an involuntary gasp; he was cold, but that did not stop the warmth building up in my core. He then buried his nose into my hair with a deep intake of air and he shuttered and lowered his head to my shoulder.
"You smell too good to be real." He whispered into my ear. "How could I not take you as my own?" He was talking to himself at this point because I was pretty confused. "Or if you should not be mine..." At this he nipped at my neck and I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding back. His other hand swept down to grab my other wrist and her pulled it behind him to rest on his lower back and he put pressure on my hand as if telling me to hold him tight. He then switched his hands above my head to continue holding me there. His now free hand began to explore; caressing down my arm to my shoulder, down the swell of my breast to the curve of my ribs and finally resting on my hips. He raised his head and looked me in the eyes with an intense seriousness.
"Will you be mine?" He asked.
"Anything." Was all I could get past my lips. The seriousness left his eyes but the intensity stayed as he inched closer, his sweet breath washing over my face, until he cool red lips met my own. His lips moved with a fiery passion and I did all I could to keep up with him. My hand around his waist tried to grip onto him harder but it was like hanging one handed off of a cliff and all you could grab onto was a large river stone sticking out of the cliff face, slipping and falling, your life in the balance. He sensed my urgency and gripped my hip harder almost painfully hard pushing himself impossibly closer and let out a low growl. That had to be the sexiest thing I'd ever heard and my knees started to buckle. His hand on my hip shifted behind my thigh and pulled up. I hitched my leg up on his barely there hip and hopped with my other foot to wrap it around his waist locking my feet together behind him. If he wasn't letting me go, I wouldn't let him go; it was too late to stop, this was going to happen.
He finally let go of my wrist and I threaded my fingers through his hair. His hands went to my sides and inched up my shirt but with my back pinned against the tree it did not move. Before I knew what was going on I was laying on the forest floor with him on top of me, my legs still locked around him. He tried again to take my shirt off and I wiggled just enough that it he could work it up. We broke our kissing for only a moment to take off my shirt. I shivered at the touch of his skin as we came back together with only the barrier of my thin white bra keeping me from his full touch.
He pushed his hips into me and I felt his rock hard erection. I pushed back with equal force to relieve some of the pressure that was building in my core, but it only made the pressure increase in intensity. I let out a loud groan and he growled again in response. He let my lips go to my disappointment and immediately started kissing, sucking and nipping along my jaw down across my neck and over my shoulder blade. I tried to rub my legs together to relieve some of the growing tension but he was planted between them. At the squeezing of my legs he pushed hard across my sex and gyrated his hips only to make me squirm more. His teeth caught onto my bra strap and he pulled it over my shoulder and down my arm then went to the other strap to do the same, kissing his way across my collar bone. When the second strap was down I arched my back and he slipped his hands under me to undo the clasp there. Faster than I could have imagined it was gone and a cool breeze was filtering across my bare chest, my nipples hardening in the open cool air. He stopped kissing me and sat up just enough to have a good look at me. "Perfect." He whispered and went straight for them. I arched my back in sheer pleasure at his tongue working my hard nipples one at a time.
At some point I decided this had taken long enough and pushed on him, I needed more and now. He looked up at me with confusion then got the point to move on. I was more than ready for him.
I raised my hips to him and he sat back on his heels to unclasp my jeans. It felt like a tortuously long time while he worked my jeans down my long slender legs only to toss the offending clothing out of sight. I reached down but he stopped me. He raised on eye brow with a devious glint in his eye and flipped us over. I smiled that he actually gave me the chance to be dominant. I scooted back so i was hovering over his thighs and unbuckled his belt; it felt like I'd nearly torn the fabric on his pants when I pulled at the button and yanked the zipper down. He didn't seem to register either as his eyes were fixated on me but not my motions. I pulled at his pants and he lifted his buttocks so I could pull down his pants. I giggled when I looked back up though as he was wearing red silk Scooby Doo boxers. Our eyes met, his were wide with embarrassment, "I can explain that..." He said worriedly. "I'm going to kill you Alice." He muttered just barely audibly. He just shook his head and I decided to let it go.
To take his mind off of that, I lowered myself again onto his hips and bulging hard on and kissed him on the lips roughly. He responded by grabbing me around the waist and caressing his hands up and down my back. I stopped kissing him and gave him a wicked look moving lower to kiss him on his neck and moving down and down across his chest and still further down his hard and defined abs. I felt him shudder with every touch and heard him groan and I could have sworn I heard him make a purring noise at some point. When I made it down to his waist band his body jerked slightly to the side, I looked up to him in question, he only nodded for me to continue. I inched down his silk boxers revelling at the sight of his engorged member uncovered and unrestrained. I'd only been with one other man before now and he had nothing on this guy, he was big to say the very least.
"Like what you see?" He questioned in a sultry voice that had me reeling.
"Absolutely." I said slowly drawing out the word.
Without another word or even a warning he flipped us over so he was hovering over me once again. He laughed at my suprise and his dominance shown again as he dipped his hand down to rub across the front of my panties. He slipped his fore finger in and literally ripped off my panties.
"Ready or not..." He said ominously. I took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. He lined himself up holding my hips still and letting go with one hand, swept his thumb across my sex spreading the moisture there. When he seemed to be pleased with the texture he pressed his tip to my entrance and I sighed. Without asking he plunged himself into me. We both moaned out loud at the feeling. He filled me so perfectly. Without hesitation he began to pump in and out of me hitting all the right spots. At one point he slowed down possibly to calm himself down just enough to keep going, I took over from below and thrust myself up to meet him over and over again. He didn't seem to know what to do with his hands at that point so I grabbed them and placed them on my awaiting breasts. He kneaded them and when he started to pinch and roll my nipples, I nearly came right then and there but we weren't finished just yet.
"More." I grunted out and he picked up his pace taking control again. Harder and deeper he thrust until I could take it no longer, I reached down between us and rubbed my clit only a few times before I felt the tightening begin and I knew I was about to explode.
"I-I'm... about...to...come." I gasped out, he nodded as he was completely at a loss for speech. My inner muscles clamped down and he let out a loud roar.
Finally, I came and I came hard. "Ah, ah, ah..." I screamed out arching my back off the ground. It took only one more thrust before I felt him explode inside of me- panting out his own screams- cold just like the rest of him. When our throbbings subsided he nearly collapsed on top of me but instead went back to kissing me all over until he stopped at my ear.
"I should have at least asked before. What is your name?" He whispered, his breath tickling across my ear.
I turned my head to face him and I gently smoothed out the frowning lines of his glorious face with my quivering hand, "Bella." is all I could muster.
He smiled, "I'm Edward. Can I ever see you again?" he asked hesitantly.
"Whenever you want. I am all yours." I said without missing a beat.
Was it good for you to? XD
It took me a bit longer to write this one as my "distractions" were running amok.
So, tell me what you think. How could this have been better? Improvements?? I need some feedback people...
