A/N – Lemon alert! This one's for my smut lovin' friends out there. Also, I know I'm a guy and all of the lemon's I've read so far have been written by women. Rest assured it is very tasteful.
Disclaimer – These are SM's characters, not mine at all. I don't think she'd do a story like this. Joss would though, it would prob be much better too :p
Needless to say, their characters, not mine.
Chapter 4 – Sinful Needs
It was a busy night in Forks. Sam and Quil were running a perimeter around La Push. Edward and Jasper were patrolling the city, keeping an eye out for trouble. Bella was working three blocks away, much to Edwards discontent. Charlie was also patrolling the city with his new partner, a wet behind the ears New York kid with "ideals" and a weakness for caramel donuts. This seemed suitable punishment for Charlie as his Sergeant was suspicious of his doings and was trialling a "process by elimination" way of filtering out the bad cops in the district.
Charlie didn't mind too much, Bella just got longer shifts and a couple of days off school. Charlie was building a nest egg so he could skip town when the time was right. He knew it was definitely coming soon.
Everything seemed to point that way in Forks, tough straight cops cracking down on the corruption, a sudden wave of underground crime from out-of-towners which was sure to ruffle the Cullen's feathers once they got a sniff, and they would get a sniff too, very soon. The Cullens' presence was quite known to the city now, mainly by all the people that were being watched. The white-collar taxpayers were oblivious as usual, although Charlie suspected that was Jasper's doing. It wasn't Tagre doing the shakedowns and keeping the crooks on edge anymore, he'd skipped town himself recently, when Edward had found him in bed with Esme.
That was another sign that this city was coming to an end, everyone could feel the tension, aware and scared that their little world was ending, relationships would be tested and crushed, as well as the lives behind them, and that meant only one thing in a city of sin… sex. People fucking everywhere, as if it was their last chance. Charlie and "Skip" (Charlie's new name for him) had handed out more citations for public displays of affection than they had parking tickets tonight. Charlie was loving it, Skip was nervous as cat-shit in a doghouse.
It wasn't just the humans of the area reveling in their spontaneous moments of passion. Down in La Push, Leah Clearwater was eyeing off Jacob Black as they set the table for an impromptu dinner date. Jacob had invited Leah over during their last patrol after he overheard her thoughts from earlier in the evening.
Ever since Sam imprinted on Emily, Jake had developed a soft spot for Leah. It soon turned into a crush, eventually burning into an insatiable need for her. She seemed oblivious to this, despite his many foiled attempts to get her alone in the past.
When Leah turned 16, she started feeling a burn herself, deep down, a primal heat yearning to escape. It finally did, during a heated argument with her mother, and as such, she transformed to the first female wolf in La Push. When Sam found out Leah had transformed, he was both angry and saddened, as she would soon hear his thoughts for Emily as well as other members of the pack, including Jacob. Before this happened, however, Sam confronted Jacob about his feelings for Leah, saying that it would cause too much confusion for Leah and overwhelm her when she phases while they're both around. When Jacob dismissed this idea, unconvincingly claiming that he was just lusting for her, Sam attacked him.
They fought to what seemed like the death. Paul and Seth tried to intercede, but as Paul was backing up Sam and Seth was backing up Jacob, they too broke out in a fight, letting Sam and Jacob continue their battle.
Sam seemed to have the upper hand for a time, having Jake by the neck up against a tree, slashing at his midriff and menacingly threatening his jugular, but Jacob kicked free and tore at Sam's hamstring, leaving him alone in the woods. When Paul found him, he tried to sense Jacob. Little did he know, Jacob had broken away from the pack during that fight, when his anger and hate had boiled to a point of no return, leaving him exiled, and assumedly alone.
This changed the next morning whilst Jacob wandered the forest. He could distinctly hear two other wolves in his head, which was clouded with thoughts of Leah. He tried to shut them out, to evict them from his mind. He used Alpha commands, tried everything to clear his thoughts. When he realized they weren't going away, he sought them out, and found Seth and Leah at his house, both phased, both terrified and excited over what had happened.
It seemed Seth's allegiances were so strong, that the change of command was almost instantaneous, like he could sense what had happened and snapped his fingers. For Leah, it wasn't so easy, as she was able to see Sam's head, able to cherish his soul again. The deal-breaker of course was Seth. Leah was fiercely protective of her younger sibling, and would follow him anywhere. Over time, more wolves split from Sam's pack, younger wolves like Colin and Embry joined the ranks. Jacob's pack was respectful towards the Cullens, but still wary of vampires as a whole, this differed from Sam's pack. As such, Sam and Jacob met regularly to discuss outside threats and who would patrol different territories.
Jacob's pack agreed to encircle the Cullens' land as part of their patrolling territory, which is exactly where Jacob and Leah were earlier, thinking extremely naughty thoughts, hoping the other missed them and flirting incessantly with each other when they would take a break. Jake could hear her thoughts at one point, and decided it was time to make a move.
JPOV:
Holy shit, I don't know what it is, but Leah is absolutely breathtaking tonight, every time I catch a glimpse of her, I mentally phase her back so I can see her amazing naked body. Hopefully all goes well tonight, cause I'm sick of this being a fantasy.
"Leah, circle once more and then bring it back to the outskirts."
"Okay boss-man Jake, whatever you say." Leah sarcastically replied, before setting off for one last lap of the grounds.
"Um, Leah….I was wondering, well… just thinking really that…um…"
"What, Jake?" Leah asked with mock frustration.
"I'm hungry." Hell, it was true, even if I didn't get some action, I could really go a good feed tonight.
"Hungry for what exactly?" Leah said, putting on what she thought was a sensuous tone. However, she was exerting herself, and came off sounding ragged.
Well, here it goes, hopefully I don't sound too sleazy here.
"Well, food…I cooked enough for both of us, that is, if you don't have plans tonight?"
"Mr. Black! Are you asking if I will go home with you? On a date?"
"Pretty much Lee. How about it?"
"Well, I don't know, I'll have to see what I'm doing first… find something to wear…. it's almost dusk as it is… I could probably make it over by about 11:30?"
"Are you serious? Forget it then Leah, I can finish it myself."
"You could, no doubt there Jake. But where's the fun in that. I'm not that high maintenance, you know. I could swing by at around 7, is that good?"
"I can pick you up…"
"I'm faster than your car, boss."
"In a dress?"
"Touche, 6:30 then?"
I phased out at this point, just in time too. I was having trouble breathing and keeping my cool talking to her like that, my yearning for her is really hard to keep under wraps, especially when she plays dumb, or acts smart. Fuck, she really is complex. I honestly don't know if I just want her or if I want to spend my life with her. As long as that may turn out to be anyway. No, I definitely want to see this through, even if it kills me.
As I neared the Clearwater residence, I pulled over quickly to make sure everything was in check. I was sweating profusely, possibly from nerves, probably cause I'm a big boiling hot mess of a wolf. Still, I took the time to wipe down the steering wheel and check my breath. Fuck, it really does smell like kibble. No point trying to fix it though, it's not like Leah's a vegetarian or anything. Alright, no point wasting any more time, I need to show Leah how I feel, and see if there's anything there….
There's definitely something there, her body is exquisite! She may not be high maintenance, but she definitely knows how to impress a guy. Her sheer silver dress met the curves of her body perfectly, showing off her tight ass and perfect chest. She couldn't help but half-smile at me as she leaned over, showing the slightest hint of cleavage. It didn't help that I was close to drooling, but it definitely lightened the mood, I smiled back and let out a quiet chuckle. We talked about a lot of different things over dinner, from the state that Forks was in, to the ever increasing amount of rogue leeches passing through our forest, and eventually reflecting on what was a perfect meal. I tossed her a beer and we both took a seat on the couch.
I was talking some stupid shit about how I scared off three vamps just by roaring in their direction, when I felt her hand slowly creep to my knee. I guess this was really happening and I was both nervous and excited, terrified and enthralled. Seeing her stretch in the dim light was enough to take me from six to midnight at this point, and as she looked into my eyes, I knew I had to make my move.
"I guess what I'm saying, Lee, is that I have a fair bit of responsibility over the people I care about. My family, Embry, Colin, and… well… mostly you. I don't know what it is Lee, but I couldn't live with myself if you were to get hurt out there."
"Go on."
"I think I see you as more than my Beta. I can't look at you without wanting to touch you, to hold you and take you into my being. I would take you over and over again relentlessly, without mercy. When I see you, I see you through passion-shot eyes. It's like your beauty doesn't even make sense to me. You are pure instinct to me Leah."
"Are you trying to tell me that you've im…"
"No, it wasn't always like this. There was a time where my thoughts were rational, this didn't happen overnight, in a sense I've always wanted you, but now it's like a fever pitch, your name sends heat through my spine, whereas before it was merely despair. I…"
I wanted to finish this, it had been all I'd thought about today, but Leah didn't give me the chance. The second she saw a clear shot, she grabbed me by the neck and plunged her lips into mine so forcefully it made me groan slightly. This is what I needed. I kissed her back just as roughly, pushing her to the other side of the couch. She moaned right back and grabbed my hair, snapping at my right ear, then licking me, from my collarbone back up to my ear.
I was getting harder by the second, but I knew I needed to taste her first, so I pushed her away and motioned for her to lose the dress. She was quite intuitive and proceeded to pull it up over her head, leaving her perfect form lying naked on the couch. I slowed down for a second, taking the time to kiss her forehead, her nose, her lips, I lingered for a second, kissing her softly and gently sucking on her bottom lip, I moved down to her jaw and then her collarbone, as I moved my tongue down to her chest, I traced my fingers from her toes up to her knees, feeling her quiver as I got closer and closer, I softly kissed the side of her breast and ran my hand on the inside now, feeling more and more heat as I climbed. She moaned delicately as I took her right nipple between my teeth. I moved my hand higher until I could feel her wet lips pulsating at my touch.
I started to suck her nipple as I ran two fingers around the outside of her lips, tracing her shape, etching it in my memory. She still had one hand in my hair, grabbing and releasing as her muscles tensed with every touch. Her other hand was heading lower, and as I gently bit her nipple, she opened her lips, giving me full access to her. I started to move down, kissing her midriff, as I plunged two fingers inside of her. The second I did this, she started to feel even warmer and her hips gyrated wildly from the sensation. She panted my name as I moved my fingers in and out, my tongue getting ever closer to her aching clit. I touched the hood of her clit with the tip of my tongue and plunged my fingers inside once again, pulling them into her wall, searching for that spot that would make her scream. I started tracing the legs of her clit with my other hand as I went to work with my tongue, lapping at her clit, alternating with a slow suck of it, all the while moving in and out with my other hand, grinding against that wall until I found it.
"Oh my god, Jake, there! There baby, rub it harder."
I started to flicker my tongue faster and faster to meet the rhythm of her hips, my fingers pushing and circling her g-spot, as she got closer and closer to cumming. As her body rocked harder and harder against my face, I knew it was time. I stopped long enough to tell her to cum on my fingers and my face, she didn't hesitate, tightening her wet pussy around my fingers and releasing her whole body. It still felt tensed up, like she wasn't finished, and as she looked at me, I knew exactly what she was going to do.
After taking a second to recover, she threw me back against my side of the couch, viciously kissing me and snapping at my chest. She removed my sweats with ease, taking a second to do so, admiring the view. She traced kisses down my chest, her soft lips felt cool against my skin, as she moved lower, she traced the path her lips had made with her fingers, which were hot to the touch. It was absolutely mind blowing, my skin felt just as confused as I had earlier. Seconds later I abandoned these thoughts, as she wrapped her tongue around my throbbing dick. Thunderous waves of pleasure circulated through my body, right down to my curled toes. My blood boiled as the sensation hit my chest, I fought the urge to grab her hair, because I really did need to grip something. She kept dancing around the tip with her tongue, looking at me the whole time. By now my arms were extended around the couch, gripping tightly. The second she found out just how much I was enjoying this, she made me regret it. She hungrily took my length in her mouth, my whole length. Fuck, I wanted to blow right there and then. I also wanted this feeling to last forever at the same time. She slowly pulled back, dragging her tongue along the underside of my shaft. She started to travel down and again, and this time I pulled back.
She looked up at me, disappointed and confused.
"I don't wanna fuck your mouth baby, I want your whole body, right now!"
Her expression changed to seductive delight as she proceeded to drag me down on the floor and straddle my waist. She slowly lowered herself onto me, missing on purpose so I could rub my cock against her clit for a minute. I readjusted myself so I could enter her and grabbed her neck, forcing her lips onto mine. She opened her mouth and let my tongue in, wrapping hers around mine. I entered her, grinding my hips against her thighs. She moaned in my mouth and recoiled, taking me in again and again. As I felt my urge to cum swell, she increased the rhythm of her thrusts, taking me all the way in and angling back, making my cock hit her g-spot again. Beads of her sweat hit my stomach, pooling with mine, and I knew we were both almost there. She was now leaning back, digging her hands into my calves, gripping tightly as her walls started to tighten around me.
"Fuck Jake, cum for me, cum inside me now." She bellowed.
I flipped her so I could take control and pumped her pussy until I could finally release the load that had been building for months. I felt her cum at the same time, tightening and contracting her walls, practically sucking me dry. As I rolled off her and stared contently at the ceiling, she turned towards me and whispered in my ear."Jacob, you sure do make a good meal."
I couldn't agree more.
In the Cullen house, a silent, infuriated Rosalie had just pulled Emmett aside during a "family" meeting.
"What's wrong Rose?" Emmett asked, trying to sound concerned, when he was clearly irritated. It almost came out as a statement, a rhetorical question, even.
"I've noticed something lately. This town that's become a decrepit city in our wake is on its last legs. All the signs are here for people to see. And the fact is, they are seeing it, they can feel it. Some still choose to ignore it and carry on counting their coins. Soon, it won't matter though; the corrupt will fall and the honest will triumph, at least for a time, and when that happens, what use are we? The main reason we're here at all is because this town acts as an evil magnet. We're drawn to it, it's why we stay here. It's also why the nomads pass through and threaten this town and its people. This magnet is about to snap."
"I'm not sure I understand baby," Emmett replied, clearly looking perplexed in reply to this strange revelation. "But I'm sure we should tell Carlisle, he might sense this too, and know what to do." He started to rub her arm absentmindedly. The truth was he was more confused with how she considered the townspeople's safety and wellbeing with such compassion. It was very unlike her. Plainly, Rosalie was a bitch. She was bitter and best avoided if possible.
"No! We shouldn't worry him with such things at this time. Anyway, that's not why I'm telling you this. Everyone's senses are heightened now that they're so conscious of themselves and what's happening to their towns. They're becoming more spontaneous, more passionate…carpe diem. Even we are not immune to this. Esme loves Carlisle and that fucker Tag almost tore our world apart here. Even I feel more…self aware. I've been so bitter for so long and consider myself a burden here. I think I should leave." She concluded, staring at her feet.
"Then I will come, I will keep you safe and loved."Emmett proclaimed, embracing her tightly.
"If you must, but then I would be even more selfish…so much more than I have already been. I've hindered you and our family for far too long now. You deserve so much more than I can offer you Emm." She broke the embrace and gazed up into his eyes. "Before I go, I need you one more time."
They made love for the first time that night. It was unselfish, pure and beautiful. Rosalie wept silently as she experienced a new bliss that her man could only provide, and that she could only give herself. They were locked together throughout the night, creating this new love and keeping their ember from flickering until the dawn, when they were interrupted by Alice. She was also crying, and in a trance like state she addressed Rose.
"I'm sorry Rosalie, I had no idea. You can't leave. Carlisle won't let you. Nothing will tear this family apart. Besides, we will soon have company. A hunter of demons and her team of sorceresses, warriors and beasts are making their way to us now. They have Tagre, I'm not sure why, but they know of our kind now. They've been kept in the dark so long and are trying to piece this mystery together. They want us dead, they won't stop until we've been destroyed." She stopped and looked at Emmett, who was assessing the situation from his perspective. A fight, a real fight. This is what I've always wanted, but…these are humans who have noble intentions, they don't understand, and I'm sure that traitor has pierced their hearts already, shown them what we're capable of, made them afraid. "They'll hate us, won't they Alice, they'll see us as a threat, an evil coven of invincible beasts."
Carlisle entered then and picked up where Alice left off. "Yes, Emmett. We will be persecuted by these people. But they have good in their hearts. We can appeal to that. In the meantime, Alice has found something else from the outsiders' premonition. Something that's been blocked until now. A lowly race of mutant half breeds has infiltrated our city and is committing unthinkable crimes under our noses. They have associated themselves with whores, junkies and the corrupt. They are weak, we could crush them easily. It would take less effort than securing a wolf."
Emmett beamed at this. "OK, now this is a fuckin' party. Alice, where are they?"
"They live under our city it would seem." Alice screwed up her nose. "In the… sewers."
Rosalie mirrored Alice's expression."The sewers? How could we not smell them, they must reek worse than the dogs!"
"Like the wolves, Rose, they get past me quite easily. Edward couldn't hear their thoughts either. I've been sending him mental pictures all night. They are quite disturbing to say the least. He's worried about Bella." She noticed her slip and tried to backtrack. Luckily Carlisle was able to help her out this time.
"We're all worried about our loved ones Alice, surely Jasper has proposed whisking you away for a couple of months too." He said, glancing at Rosalie.
"Of course. Maybe we should wait till Ed and Jasper get back, then we can discuss strategies about how we're going to take out this feral threat."
"I'll prepare." Carlisle offered, leaving the room, after shooting a glance at Alice to escort him out.
As they left, Rosalie curled up against Emmett on their bed, thinking about her own plans.
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Back in Sunnydale, an argument had broken out during their attempts to strategize.
"One slayer has to stay here, and I think it should be you, Faith." Buffy stated.
"Of course, you'd need Kendra to tag along on your little road trip, right? I don't get it, B! Who is she, your beta or something?"Faith hurled back.
"With Spike on the loose, perhaps Kendra should stay here, she is considerably calmer than her counter-part, Buffy." Giles offered. At Spike's name, Xander let several of the books slip that he was holding. "Spike, riiiiiight. Why can't I come again?"
"I'm not sure sweetie, I gave you a whole 15 minutes." Faith quipped as she turned to address him. As she turned back, the smirk on her face was erased by Buffy's frosty glare.
"It's too dangerous Xander, besides, Faith needs you here." Buffy answered.
"No, Kendra needs him here."
"You should stay."
"You should stay, why does Buffy even have to go anyway?" Faith spat out her name.
"Well Faith, because I'm going, and she's my favourite, besides Willow of course." Giles retorted.
Several second passed, that stretched out to what seemed like a year. Everyone's mouth gaped at Giles' reply. Willow had gone bright red at his comment, despite the fact that she suspected this anyway.
"Bloody hell, I'm joking you all realize." He said, looking the sternest anyone had seen him in a while now.
"Perhaps there should be a vote." Tag proposed to the awestruck group. He had barely said a word since he'd been escorted at crossbow point to Giles' home.
"That's actually a good idea, Tagre. I vote…" Giles trailed before he was interrupted by Tag.
"I vote Buffy comes and Kendra stays. That way both cities have responsible leaders at the helm, and Buffy has more firepower at her disposal." He announced, staring at Buffy the entire time.
Buffy wanted to object, but was torn. Tag's idea did sound appropriate, and genuine enough not to be a trap. But if she agreed, she'd be a turncoat, playing lovesick puppy to the mysterious new vampire again. Her integrity was on the line, and there was only one way to escape this dilemma.
"Fair call, Tagre. Who agrees?" Buffy asked assertively.
The result was unanimous, and Buffy got back to discussing tactics with Tag and Giles.
Through Giles' window, Angel watched the spectacle in a different light, seeing the way Buffy responded to Tag's proposal, the hardcore flirting she was pulling off when no one else was paying attention, and the way he could almost see her thoughts before they came to her, leaving him with the perfect opportunity to strike when the time was right. He didn't like this at all, and decided to make his own travel plans.
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Spike was having the best dream, he was in what appeared to be heaven, except there were no crosses, no wood, no natural sunlight, and a row of ladies as far as he could see, all with their heads tilted, showcasing their luscious necks. Some had little signs hanging around their necks saying "Bite me, I taste like cheddar and cracked pepper." Spike quite enjoyed spicy snacks. He was leaning in for the first taste when he heard a strange banging. He looked around, not seeing anything remotely important and proceeded to indulge when it happened again, this time, with every wrap, more of the lovely ladies necks were disappearing, after 5 more sharp knocks they were all gone and he realized he was in his crypt, his new hiding place that the slayer wasn't quite aware of.
"Does someone want a fuckin' show then?" he yelled towards the door."I've got a right headache and you woke up one sick bastard here."
"Shut up Spike, it's just me." Angel replied, opening the door after he was sure Spike was awake, and clothed.
"Whadda you want then?"
"Road trip, ever been to Washington?" Angel asked, picking up a furnace poker as he gave himself a tour of the place.
"Why the fuck would I want to go to Washington? It's even drearier than this hellhole." Spike replied, circling back to make sure he could see Angel at all times.
"I dunno, thought you might want a rumble with some real immortals." Angel said, raising an eyebrow.
"Alright, I'm interested. Go on then."
"To put it simply, there's big bad on the other side of the country, bad you've worked with and didn't even know."
"Who's that?"
"Tagre, or Tag as you might know him."
"Rings a bell, could he have saved Dru?"
"In a panicked librarians heartbeat!"
"Is he going?" Angel nodded. "The slayer with him?" He nodded again.
"Alright then, lets get some wheels mate."
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I honestly thought I'd leave it at the first "love scene", but it kinda struck me as a filler move and I want this story to progress, even just a little bit, so now I'm excited that my sub-characters from the Buffyverse are nice and established and agendas have been drawn.
Thanks to everyone who helped me with this chapter, now it would be extra cool if you clicked on the little button below my bold text. It would give me an uber happy.