Hidden Within

Chapter 11: Abuse of Power

Jasper POV

Disclaimer: Jasper is an empath, so he's strongly affected by emotions of others as well as his own—sometimes all of the intense feelings run away with him and make him a little crazy. He also was once a brutal warrior, and sometimes that past comes out in his present. This chapter contains rape elements. I hope that after reading the whole chapter, you will see that Jasper's intentions are good, even if his method is not.

Edward and Jacob were overcome by the power of the empath, slaves to whatever emotions I wanted them to feel. They had become extensions of myself, like puppets, and I was orchestrating the strings. As thickly as my projected fervor hung in the air, I could still detect their own underlying feelings beneath the flood. Jacob was reeking of confusion, and a touch of fear of the unknown. Edward's initial shock quickly gave way to annoyance and disapproval. His insolence angered me. He always seemed to forget what a fierce warrior I was. Time to remind him.

I knocked him on his ass with another strong bout of lethargy, but I reined in the lust—I wanted him to realize what I had in store for him. I flashed over to him, towering above him, keeping my mind blank of thought but allowing him to see an image of my dark intent: to take him whether he wanted it or not. His eyes widened like saucers, and I bent down, my nose touching his, and tore the shirt off his back in the blink of an eye. He flinched, but his eye contact with me didn't waver. He wasn't going to just give up, even though he could do nothing under the heaviness of my induced sluggishness.

When I ripped off the barrier of his pants, revealing him, he gasped. My eyes took him in. He looked vulnerable—very much the boy who's body he was eternally trapped within. He whimpered a little now that my intent was clear to him. He knew he couldn't get away, as much as he wanted to. Jacob whined loudly; I had almost forgotten his presence. I looked over at him and snickered. His fearfulness intensified, but I recognized it as not fear for himself, but for Edward. Jacob wanted to protect him from my depravity. I laughed outright and engulfed them both in an onslaught of submission. They would both do what I wanted.

I felt my cell phone buzzing in my pocket. I knew it was my wife. Surely, she had seen what I was about to do, and she was calling to talk me out of it. I ignored the phone. There was no way I was going to answer and let her dissuade me.

I knelt next to Edward and inclined my head to his ear. I licked the shell and bit down on his earlobe. He quaked at the sharpness of my teeth. I projected an image in my mind of him and Jacob lovingly entwined on the couch earlier this evening.

"Consider this your punishment for being greedy with the hearts of others," I whispered menacingly.

Edward cringed at my words.

"It's not very fair of you, is it? Well, I can be unfair, too," I snapped.

I raked my nails down his chest roughly, and he recoiled from my touch. Some sick part of me was intensely excited by his reaction. Jacob's overprotective roar only incited my desire.

I moved off of Edward, standing over him, one foot on either side of his torso. His mouth opened and closed, like he wanted to say something, but thought better of it. I was overcome with the desire to have those pretty little lips wrapped around my cock. He shuddered at my thought, but I paid him no mind. In one swift motion, my constrictive jeans were removed by my own hand, and I dragged him to his knees by the hair. I didn't want him to bite me, so I gave him the gift of feeling desire as I buried my length down his tight throat. He gulped in surprise at the suddenness of my intrusion, which shot a bolt of pleasure up my spine. The desire I persuaded him with had worked. He looked up at me with black eyes full of want, gliding me in and out of his throat, greedily slurping around my throbbing cock. My head fell back, and I felt my control over him slip a little, I was so taken with my own pleasure. Edward noticed my lack of control. His brow furrowed for a moment before he withdrew his mouth from me, attempting to get away.

My spell over the wolf had wavered too, and he charged at me in fury. I quickly regained myself and the ensuing flood of inertia hit them both full force. Jacob dropped to the ground mid-pounce, whimpering pathetically. Edward also dropped to his hands and knees, his head lolling forward. Underneath the inertia and submission I was throwing at them, I felt Jacob's rage and jealousy as I approached a defeated Edward, grabbing him by the shoulder and catapulting him backward into a large boulder. The face of the rock crumbled with the force of the impact; Edward was of course, unscathed. I slunk toward him until he was pinned between the remainder of the jagged rock and my own rock-solid body.

He looked me straight in the eye, and I felt his agitation growing, although he didn't show it on his face. He was too proud for that. I felt a twinge of guilt. He saw it flash through my mind, and pleaded, "Why are you doing this to me?"

I answered with my mind. I was pissed off at Edward for teasing the wolf. I knew full well that Jacob would be dropped in less than a week when Bella returned. Jacob needed to see that Edward wasn't some god to be idolized. Edward was selfish and covetous. It was wrong of him to use Jacob and make him believe that he loved him.

"What if you're wrong?" Edward said, glancing over at the sad wolf.

If I'm wrong and you have grown to care for him, I'm going to nip it in the bud right now before you both get hurt and cause your family to fall apart! I screamed in my mind.

Maybe this was an extreme way of getting it through Edward's thick head, but it was the only way I could think that might work. If I had better control over my bloodlust, I would have taken Jacob myself and shown him a different kind of liaison. But I couldn't touch Jacob, I would surely kill him. I had to use Edward to show Jacob the other side of sex.

Edward nodded slightly. I guess my jumbled thoughts were more put together than I imagined, because he seemed to get the second reason for my anger with him—the shameful fact that I still, after fifty years, lacked the control over my bloodlust that seemed to come so much more easily to Edward. My mind reeled with humiliation as the realization of my own true motive for all of this hit me. I was jealous of Edward. And now, he knew it too. I was angry again, more at myself now. Ashamed that my jealousy of him had manifested itself in such an evil way. The wolf whined in confusion at the momentary silent standstill between us.

My innermost motives now bared to him, Edward was much more relaxed. I no longer wanted to take out my insecurity on him with rage, but I was still riddled with the desire to take Edward in a dominant, rough way. I was certain he didn't know how enjoyable that could be, and I was positive that Jacob didn't either. Fucking Edward would educate them both. I decided to continue what I started, but now I wanted Edward to enjoy himself too. A deep stare into his eyes conveyed his recognition of my thoughts. I felt acceptance coming from him. With that, I knocked out every sense Edward had with unbridled lust, making him cry out with the force of the emotion. His knees buckled, his eyes deep black pools of yearning, his cock fully erect in an instant.

I crashed my lips to his and kissed him savagely. He responded with the same intensity, our hands roaming, grasping, exploring everywhere we could reach. I bit into his lower lip, my tongue tasting the venom that leaked from the wound. He groaned with the pain-spiked pleasure. I licked the wound closed and dragged my teeth along his body, leaving him trembling with need. See, Jacob? I thought to myself. Vampires like biting…

Edward chuckled. I forgot momentarily that he could hear me. I smiled against his skin and descended, nipping down his belly, pausing at his cock. I contemplated whether I should use my teeth, perhaps a moment too long for Edward's liking.

"Please!" he cried, pulling me roughly toward him by the hair.

The animalistic desire coursing through him now was driving me wild; I could no longer tell if it was of my own doing or not. I plunged my mouth over his cock and slowly moved back up to the tip, scraping my teeth along the sensitive underside of him. He let out a strangled moan and fisted his hands tighter in my hair. The air in the clearing was thick with lust as I continued to move him in and out of my mouth, using my teeth occasionally to elicit those wild sounds that drove me on.

I chanced a look over at Jacob. His enormous wolf eye was trained on me, his tongue lolling out of his mouth, panting heavily. He was grinding his enormous wolf dick into the ground to relieve the pressure of his lust-fueled surroundings. In truth, it was exactly what I wanted: for Jacob to know the joys of rough sex, and for Edward to know it too. Edward was too emotional for his own good. I was gonna pound it out of him.

I abruptly stopped working Edward's cock, disengaging with a loud pop. He whined, not ready for me to stop. My own lust was so elevated, I no longer needed to focus on projecting it outward. Besides, their own feelings of desire had taken them hostage by now.

My voice was gruff when I spoke to him. "Edward, I'm going to fuck the shit out of you, and you're going to like it."

He stared at me and slowly nodded, entranced by my command, lost under my spell. "Yes," he whispered his consent. The wolf's jealousy was palpable but I ignored it.

I pressed Edward flush against the rock and wrapped his slender legs around my waist. He panted hard, Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed in anticipation. "Don't make me wait anymore," he begged, gripping me tight with his thighs.

I swiftly entered him. He cried out at the abruptness of it, but not out of pain. Very few things could hurt a vampire—this was not one of them. Jacob didn't seem to know this, and he was horrified. As I began to thrust, and Edward obviously enjoyed it, Jacob's emotions calmed.

As I moved inside him, the friction of the coarse hair at the base of me against his balls, and my happy trail grazing the underside of his impossibly engorged cock, was driving him into a frenzy. I fucked him hard, rough, deep, hitting just the right spot inside him every time. It was driving him insane, and feeling his emotions pouring into me made me join him in insanity.

My name tumbled from Edward's lips, his velvety voice moaning the syllables. "Jas-PER!" It was the sexiest thing I ever heard. He spewed curses, digging his nails into my shoulders, surely leaving a mark. He was so close, and so was I. A glance over at Jacob told me he was right there with us. He was howling away, pounding his giant dick into the dirt, pulverizing the ground beneath him.

That sight sent me straight to the pinnacle. Instinct took over, and with one last deep thrust, I bit down hard into Edward's shoulder as I released into him. He let out a bloodcurdling shriek of pain as my own venom mixed with his, stinging his dead veins. I sank my teeth in further and squeezed his cock tightly. The conflicting sensations sent him rocketing to his own peak, and he coated me with his hot release. Jacob wasn't far behind, exploding over Mother Earth, braying almost painfully with the force of his ejaculation. He collapsed to the ground, panting, trying to recover.

I removed myself from Edward, releasing his legs so he could stand. I carefully dislodged my teeth from his shoulder. His body collapsed against me, totally spent, as I licked his wound closed. I held onto him tightly, waiting for his wound to heal, and he held onto me, like a shipwrecked man holds onto a piece of driftwood. After a few moments, he recovered and pushed back to look at me.

"Thank you," he said quietly.

I couldn't form words to respond, so I thought, What are you thanking me for? I pretty much just raped you.

"At first, yes, but..." He searched for the right words. "I don't know. I've never done it like that before. Totally wild, wanton...carnal. It was...mind-blowing."

It seemed my twisted little plan had worked.


A/N: I hope I captured Jasper's gift in a way that makes sense.