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Bella
Friday, October 26, 1012
"Hi...hi...hi...ahhhh" Kinsley babbled before sticking her hand in her mouth.
I laughed and finished changing her diaper, waiting for Aiden to chime in. He didn't disappoint.
"Bye...bye...bye." he said back.
For the last few weeks, this is how it had been. Once they started saying the words, they said them often. Funnily enough though, Aiden wouldn't say hi no matter how much you prompted him and Kinsley was the same way with bye. They'd also both mastered no, but thankfully that wasn't said as much.
"Hey, babe, do you know where my school t-shirt is? I have to wear it for the pep rally."
I glanced over my shoulder to find Jasper leaning in the doorway.
"It's in the bottom drawer of the dresser." I replied as I sat Kinsley up to get her dressed.
"Ja…" Aiden called and a quick check showed me that he had pulled himself up and was bouncing on his mattress.
"Hey, buddy." Jasper said, coming completely into the room and picking him up.
"Hi," Kinsley said, causing us both to laugh even more so when Aiden said, "bye" right behind her.
I shook my head and grinned, trading out Kinsley for Aiden once I'd put her shoes on.
"Can you take her down and get breakfast started? I'll grab your shirt when I come down." I said, laying Aiden on the changing table.
"Of course," he said, kissing my cheek and leaving the room. As he went down the hallway I could hear, "How about oatmeal for breakfast? Cereal? No...eggs it is then."
I chuckled and went back to Aiden, quickly finishing up with his morning routine.
Once he was ready to go, I carried him to our bedroom grabbing Jasper's shirt and my bag before going downstairs.
Jasper was just finishing the scrambled eggs when we walked in.
"You know," I said, trying to adjust the tray of Aiden's high chair. "I think we can move them to the table now."
"Really?" Jasper asked as he sat Kinsley's plate down in front of her. "They aren't too little?"
"I don't think so. I'll google what the average age is and we'll have to get booster seats so they can reach, but I think they're big enough."
"That would be nice to get these things out of the way." Jasper said.
I nodded in agreement, since I tripped over them often. "I'll look today and we can grab some tomorrow if need be."
"Sounds good," Jasper said as he sat Aiden's plate down and kissed my cheek. "You need me for anything else?"
"Nope," I answered as he put his t-shirt on. "I'll let them eat and then we'll head out too. Game starts at 7, right?"
"Yeah." he said, grabbing his bag and keys off the counter. "See you later."
"We'll be there."
He smiled and leaned down, kissing the top of the twins' heads before wrapping an arm around my waist and giving me a kiss.
"Have a good day, be careful, and I love you." he said, grinning down at me.
"I will, and you have a good day, be careful and I love you, too." I said.
After another quick kiss for the three of us, he headed out to work. While the twins ate, I made me a bagel and sat at the table thinking.
Since my birthday, things had been pretty close to perfect.
I'd talked to, Paul, the guy that Esme had found to do my darkroom, on the Monday after that awesome weekend. He'd come by that afternoon and showed me the plans, both were amazing, but with the twins being in the house, I'd decided to do it at the studio. I'd lose a little bit of my office, but that was fine. He'd gotten started the next week and was only days away from being finished; I couldn't wait to put it to use.
With everything else I'd decided to wait until after the first of the year to do anything. The holidays were a pretty busy time, since families were together all at once, and I didn't want there to be a paint smell or anything.
Jasper and I had also started seeing a therapist. Carlisle had been able to recommend someone at the hospital, and much to my relief, he even thought it was a good idea.
Dr. Cope was fantastic. We saw her once a week, and over the last month, she'd helped us realize that what we were feeling was pretty normal given the circumstances. While that month had helped to calm me down and keep the guilty feelings at bay, Jasper and I decided to continue to see her until after the anniversary of Alice's and Edward's deaths. We'd then look at everything and speak to Dr. Cope about rather or not we should keep going.
"BA…" Aiden yelled, bringing me back to the fact that I was supposed to be eating and getting to work.
A check of the clock showed me that I'd just make it to the office on time, if I left now, which meant I was going to end up being a little late.
I quickly finished my breakfast and ten minutes later was out the door and on the way to Esme's.
"Everything okay, sweetheart?" Esme asked as she helped me get the twins out once we arrived. "You're a little late this morning."
"Oh, everything's fine. Just forgot the time." I said.
"Say no more, Carlisle and I have been there man-"
"Not that," I said, cutting her off.
I laughed at the shrugged shoulder and smirk she gave me before kissing the twins goodbye.
"I'll see you guys later." I said, opening my car door.
"Oh, did you want us to wait on you tonight?" Esme asked before I could get in.
"No, that's okay. I have an appointment at 5, and while it should only take an hour you never know. So, I'll just meet you guys at the stadium."
"All right. We'll see you then." Esme said before turning and walking with the twins into the house.
I stood there until she was inside and then remembered that my ass needed to be at work.
Driving a little faster than normal, I managed to make it only twenty minutes late.
Paul was leaning against his truck in the parking lot and as I climbed out of my car I said, "I'm so sorry. I don't know what is wrong with me this morning."
"No worries, Bella." he said, as he joined me to walk to the door.
"So, next week sometime?" I asked, mentally crossing my fingers.
"I actually think I'll be done in a few hours." Paul said.
"Really?" I asked, excitement making my voice higher than I intended.
"Yeah, I just have to put the door on, and do some finishing touches and then it will be all yours."
"Oh, thank you so much." I said, unlocking the door. "I can't wait to lock myself in there."
"You're welcome." he said with a smile.
I grinned back and pulled the door open, so we could both get to work.
-TG-
"Oh my God, what are you doing? I mean really...what in the hell are you doing?" I yelled at the car in front of me, who couldn't decide which lane he wanted to be in.
I shook my head, when he decided to turn at the last minute-without a turn signal-and checked the clock on the dash, groaning when I saw I was now twenty minutes late.
Thankfully, no one else got in my way and I was able to find a semi-close parking space five minutes later. Once I made it through the gate, I found that it was almost the end of the second quarter.
Shaking my head again, I sent a quick text to Rose to see where they were and walked toward the top of the bleachers as I waited for her to respond.
"BELLA!"
Looking to my right, I saw everyone seated at the other end and one row down from where I was.
Walking over, I plopped down on the seat next to Esme and reached out for Kinsley.
"Hi…" she said brightly, making the last hour and a half melt away.
"Bye…" Aiden said from Carlisle's lap, causing me to laugh.
"Bye, buddy." I said with a happy sigh.
"You okay, honey?" Esme asked.
"Yeah," I replied.
"Did your last appointment run late?"
"No, we were done with pictures at 5:30, and they knew what they wanted so it only took about fifteen minutes to get the order in. It was after they left, that I had an issue."
"It wasn't Paul, was it?" Emmett asked, from Carlisle's other side.
I smiled at his protective side and shook my head. "No, he's been perfect and actually finished the darkroom around one."
"Oh, honey, that's fantastic." Esme exclaimed.
"Yeah," I said with a nod.
"So, what happened then?" Rose asked.
"I had this customer come in five minutes before I closed to complain. She said I didn't give her everything she ordered. Two days ago when she picked them up, everything was there though. I explained that to her and mentioned that maybe when she was pulling them out to show someone at home, something fell out.
"I swear, you'd think I'd told her her kids were ugly with the way she reacted. She spent ten minutes yelling about how incompetent I was, that I didn't know how to run a business, and that the customer is always right. At least, I think that's what she said because I honestly quit listening after the first two minutes."
"Bi-rat." Emmett said, remembering where he was and who was sitting around us at the last minute.
I nodded at his assessment and said, "Tell me about it. After it was all said and done though, I took the envelope from her and checked the computer, and guess what?"
"Everything she ordered was there." Esme guessed.
"Yep."
"Did she at least apologize?" Rose asked.
I snorted and shook my head. "Nope, just jerked the envelope out of my hand, said she'd never be back, and left. It's fine though, I don't need or want people like that."
"Definitely a bitch." Esme said, causing me, the others, and even the couple in front of us to laugh.
"Language, mother." Emmett said through tears.
"Yeah, yeah, now pay attention. The band is about to start playing." she said, waving him away.
I sobered instantly and searched the sidelines for Jasper. He was right where he usually was, at the base of the middle ladder thing where his lead drum major perched. And damn the man looked good. Granted, he always looked good, but there was just something about the way he watched everything going on that turned me on. I'd been to every home game, and the only one I hadn't jumped him, once we were alone, was the first one.
He'd done a fantastic job with the band though. The four songs blended amazingly well, I knew what each song was, and the kids were always right where they needed to be. I loved listening to them, when I wasn't thinking about what I was going to do to Jasper later anyway.
The band finished their set a few minutes later, and as they exited the field I stood up handing Kinsley to Esme. Jasper and I had worked out a routine and it was time for me to get to it.
"I'm off to the concession stand, does anyone want anything?" I asked.
"Hot chocolate, please." Esme said.
"Water and popcorn." Carlisle said.
"Can I have some popcorn too?" Andrew asked.
"How about I come help you, Bella?" Rose said as she stood up.
"Thanks." I said and once we stopped at the end of the long line I asked, "Did Andrew finally decide what he was going to be for Halloween?"
"Yes, thank God." Rose said with a roll of her eyes. "He's going to be a ninja."
"And the plan is still for everyone to come over for dinner and trick-or-treating?"
"Yep, I think we're just going to order pizza. Make it easy." she replied as we moved forward.
"Easy is always good." I agreed. "Oh, I asked about Andrew, but Jasper and I finally decided on the twins' costumes also."
"I thought you already did. They were going to be Raggedy Ann and Andy, right?"
"They were, but I couldn't find costumes that didn't look creepy. So, now they're going to be Thing 1 and Thing 2 from Dr. Seuss."
"Oh, they're going to be even more adorable than they already are."
"You have no idea. We tried their costumes on a few nights ago and I just can't with how cute they were."
She smiled and asked, "Are you and Jasper dressing up?"
"No, I mentioned it and got a look like I was crazy." I said, chuckling. "What about you and Emmett?"
"Emmett is." she answered. 'He wanted to be a pimp and for me to dress up like his ho, but I threatened him with the couch if he suggested it again. Now he's also going to be a ninja. And I'm going to go ahead and warn you to expect something. He spent last night making throwing stars and nun-chucks out of foam. So, I wouldn't be surprised if he ends up hitting people with them."
"Well, he really wouldn't be Emmett if he didn't." I said, grinning.
"Very true and, honestly, his humor is part of the reason I fell in love with him. But don't tell him I said that."
"Your secret is safe with me." I said.
We continued to make small talk as we slowly made our way to the front of the line. Once at the window, we ordered and as Rose waited for the popcorn I stepped to the side to fix up mine and Jasper's hamburgers.
I'd just wrapped them back up when someone tapped me on the shoulder and I heard, "Excuse me?"
Turning around, I found a young guy-most likely a student-standing behind me.
"Yes?"
"I've lost my phone number, can I borrow yours?"
"Seriously?" I said, as Rose let out a very unladylike snort. I resisted the urge to flip her off as the guy, or boy really, stepped closer.
"Seriously," he said. "So, how about it? Can I get your number?"
"How old are you?" I asked.
"18."
"I think I'm a little too old for you." I said.
"You're not a student here?"
"Not even close."
"Well, age is just a number, right?"
"Not in this sense." I said, wanting to smack Rose who was now laughing her ass off behind me. "So, I'm going to say no on giving you my phone number."
"Oh baby, don't be like that." he said, and then went from harmless to creepy as his eyes swept over my body. "I mean you are fine, and I would love to show you the sale in bedroom where clothes are now 100% off."
Before I could yell or slap him or both, because it really was a toss up, I heard, "Michael..."
"Oh, hey Mr. Whitlock, how's it going?" Michael asked.
"It will be fine once we get three things out of the way." Jasper said, stopping beside me.
"Okay," Michael said. "What three things?"
"One...bad pick-up lines will never get you anywhere with anyone, so stop using them. Two...when a woman says no, that's it. You say goodbye and walk away. And three...next time you speak to a woman remember where her eyes are and keep yours on them. Do I make myself clear?"
"Yes, sir." Michael said, properly chastised.
"Good." Jasper said. "Now apologize to the lady and go back to watching the game before you get yourself into trouble."
"I'm sorry," Michael said, looking me straight in the eye.
"Thank you," I said.
I waited until he'd walked away before I turned to Jasper and gave him a smile.
"Hi," he said as he wrapped an arm around my waist and pulled me forward for a quick kiss.
"Hi," I said, giving him a smile when he stepped back.
He returned it and reached out to help Rose as she joined us with an armful of stuff. How she managed not to spill anything, including the hot chocolate, was beyond me.
"Thanks, Jasper." she said. "And you better be glad that you kissed Bella when you did or you'd have been under a pile of women."
"Why would I be under a pile of women?" he asked, adorably confused.
"You didn't hear that sigh of absolute happiness, when you put that little boy in his place?" she asked and then continued when he shook his head. "I think every woman was imagining you sweeping them off their feet and declaring your undying love to them. I'm surprised they didn't break out into applause when you made him apologize."
He chuckled and shook his head, but didn't see that she was right. A few women were still openly gawking at him, in a way that clearly said they didn't care he'd just kissed someone else.
Giving them my own look that clearly said he was mine, that they didn't even notice, I turned Jasper toward where we were sitting. He had a break for the third quarter, and we always ate dinner together before he had to get back for the fourth.
"So, was Michael one of your music students?" I asked.
"He is, one of those you give a triangle to, but he'll graduate this year." he answered. "He isn't a bad kid, just tries a little too hard sometimes. However, I've never heard him cross the line like he did tonight, and hopefully what I said will make it so he doesn't do it again."
"Well, if it doesn't I'd be happy to slap it into his head. If you hadn't have come up when you did, that might have happened." I said.
"I'll keep that in mind," Jasper said, chuckling as we made it to the others.
We made small talk with everyone while we ate and until Jasper had to go back to the band. He walked with me to the throw the trash away and gave me a kiss before he had to leave.
"So, I'll be home about an hour or so after the game." he said.
I nodded because I already knew that. He had to stay to make sure everything was put away and that all the kids were gone.
"I'll be waiting." I said, giving him another kiss.
He smirked, knowing what he could expect, and left me standing there staring after him.
I waited until he disappeared into the crowd and then returned to my seat, finding both the twins and Andrew about to pass out. They must have had a rough day, since all the excitement usually kept them awake.
Once I sat down, Esme said, "Bella, honey, I think we're going to head home."
"Okay," I said, reaching for Kinsley.
"No, we'll take them with us for the night. That way you don't have to worry about getting them into the house on your own."
"Are you sure?" I asked.
"Of course, I am." she answered with a smile. "You can get them tomorrow afternoon sometime."
"All right," I said, smiling back.
"Andrew, do you want to stay with Nana and Papa?" Carlisle asked, earning a very slow nod in answer.
All of us chuckled quietly before I kissed the twins goodbye and Esme and Carlisle headed out. Emmett carried Andrew to the car and once he returned, the three of us finished watching the game.
Once it was over-and we had won-the two of them walked me to my car.
"So, we'll see you on Wednesday. Is six okay or do we need to make it later?" Rose said, as we stopped by my door.
"Six is fine. I have an appointment at 3:30, so as soon as I finish with it I'm going to close early."
"All right," she said, giving me a hug.
Emmett kissed my cheek and opened my door, shutting it behind me when I was safely inside.
It took me a little while to get through all of the traffic, but I still managed to make it home a good thirty minutes before Jasper was expected.
As I pulled into the garage and parked it finally hit me that Esme had the twins and what that meant. Jasper and I had been together quite a few times since our weekend away, but there had been a few of those times that had been interrupted by one of twins waking up, so every time had been a little too quick for either one of our likings. The sex was still fantastic, but it was rushed and over before we knew it. Tonight, we could take our time and enjoy each other.
I smiled with the thought and decided a shower was needed before anything else. Climbing from my car, I unlocked the garage door and stepped into the kitchen. I left the lights off as I made my way upstairs and into the bedroom, stripping my clothes off as I went on through to the bathroom.
It didn't take me long to shower, and after brushing my teeth I stood in front of my dresser wondering what to put on. Even though Jasper would think it was, just a bra and panties or pajamas didn't seem sexy enough to me. I didn't have lingerie, having no need for it until now, and just staying naked was a little more out of my comfort zone than I wanted to be.
I finally grabbed a pair of panties and a t-shirt out of my drawer before turning to slip them on. However, before I could my eyes landed on the closet and another option presented itself. Smiling, I dropped what was in my hands to the floor and quickly moved over to the closet. It only took a second to find what I wanted and as I buttoned up one of Jasper's dress shirts I heard the garage door open.
Taking a deep breath, I left a few buttons undone and perched on the end of the bed to wait-one leg bent up under the other.
The door was open a little bit and I saw Jasper pass by moments later, going down the hall to check on the twins. It's what he always did, and it never failed to make me smile.
He returned just a few seconds later, and pushed the door all the way open.
"Holy fuck," he whispered when his eyes landed on me as I stood.
I smirked and stepped forward, reaching out my hand when I was close. He seemed to be in autopilot as he took it, his eyes bugging out of his head as he swept them over my body. I pulled him into the room just enough to shut the door, before I pushed him back against it.
Lifting up on my toes, I placed kisses along his jaw as my fingers went to work. His tie, dress shirt, and school t-shirt underneath were soon shed and laying somewhere behind us. As my lips made a trail down his neck to his chest I could feel him hardening against my stomach.
I smiled when he groaned as my tongue darted out, licking across his nipple.
"Fuck," he hissed when I bit it lightly.
His hands finally unclenched and he moved them from his side, weaving them through my hair and gripping tightly.
I continued my ministrations along his chest as I undid the clasp of his belt and dress pants, and then lowered the zipper. I gave him one more small nip before gazing up at him, his eyes clouded with lust and desire, stared back at me intently.
Giving him a small smile and keeping my eyes locked with his, I slowly lowered myself to my knees. My hands ran over the hard planes of his stomach before sliding down to his hips.
I raised an eyebrow in question and earned a whispered, "Oh god, please," in return before I curled my fingers and quickly discarded the rest of his clothing.
His cock stood hard and proud inches from my mouth, and I licked my lips in anticipation before letting a gust of air blow across him. His breath hitched and his grip on my hair tightened as I stared up at him.
"Baby, you're killing me." he said quietly.
I smirked again and lowered my eyes as I lifted my hand, gripping the base of his dick.
"Better?" I asked, my smirk growing when I heard the thump of his head against the door.
"Not even close," he hissed after a moment.
"What about now?" I asked just before I closed my lips around the tip and slowly slid my mouth down his shaft.
His groan was all the answer I needed as I pulled my mouth back along to the tip, letting my tongue slide along the underside and repeating until he hit the back of my throat again. As I continued to work his cock with my mouth I used my hand at the base, stroking what wouldn't fit.
My other hand traced along one side of his hips, my fingers dancing along the v. My eyes trailed up, meeting his eyes as I hollowed out my cheeks and sucked him further into my mouth.
His gaze was intense as he stared down at me, his breathing heavy and body tensed as I brought him closer to release.
Keeping my eyes on his, I slid back to the tip and let my tongue flick over and press against the slit before running around the edge.
A moan greeted my ears as I wrapped my lips around him once again, drawing him deep into my mouth. I knew I was torturing him when I heard his head thump against the door a few times, and decided it was enough.
Picking up my speed, I twisted my hand as I dipped my head forward and pulled back. Only seconds seemed to pass before he was gripping my hair and his body tensed. I slid forward quickly, feeling him hit the back of my throat as I sucked hard and was rewarded with his release.
I barely had time to remove my mouth before he pulled me to my feet and has his lip crushed against mine. One of his arms slipped under one of mine and clamped on the back of my neck while the other grabbed my leg just under my knee, picking me up and walking me backwards never breaking the kiss.
I felt the edge of the bed as he pulled his mouth from me and said, "My turn."
He sat me down on the end and used a hand to push me back until I was laying down, my legs hanging off.
"This," he said, tugging on the bottom of his shirt. "Stays on."
I nodded, losing my breath seconds later as he dropped to his knees and shoved my legs apart.
I watched as his eyes took me in, his hands resting lightly on my knees, and I knew I was in trouble when he smirked.
His hands slid down to my ankles and back up, gliding over my knees and up to my thighs. Squeezing lightly, he took one hand and propped himself over me. He cocked his head to the side for a moment before he brought his other hand up and started to work the buttons loose on his shirt.
Once it was open, he placed his hand on my stomach and slid it up to my chest and over to one shoulder, pushing the shirt over and repeating on the other side until my breasts were revealed to him.
"Much better," he whispered as his eyes drank me in and a smile spread across his face.
Leaning down, he placed a kiss on my lips, but didn't let it go any further before he moved down to my neck.
I tilted my head back to give him more access and then he tortured me, but god it was sweet...sweet torture as he kissed, nipped, soothed with his tongue, and let his fingers run a path along what seemed to be every inch of skin he could find. Nowhere was left untouched; the little dent at the bottom of my throat, the skin below my ear, each rib, my nipples and breasts, my collarbone, my breasts again, my bellybutton, each hip, the back of each knee, my ankles, and my inner thighs.
By the time, he settled between my legs again I was already clinging to the edge. My eyes found his briefly before he finally lowered his mouth to where I wanted him. My brain disengaged with the first swipe of his tongue against my clit, and I couldn't even begin to try to think again, my eyes rolled into the back of my head, and my body shook with the force of my orgasm.
I was nowhere near close to calming down when I felt my whole body move up the bed. Opening my eyes, I found Jasper hovering over me. One arm was wrapped around my back as he crawled up onto the bed, taking me with him. As soon as I was settled against the pillows he thrust into me, his hips meeting mine in one fluid motion as our bodies joined together.
As he pulled out and pressed back in I wrapped my legs around his hips, clinging to him as he continued to move inside me. With each thrust of his hips, he brought me closer and closer to the edge again. He always seemed to know what I needed before I even voiced it, and tonight was no different.
I was almost there, needing just a little bit more, when he pressed his full weight against me. His hips never stopped moving, making shallow thrusts that caused his cock to hit just the right spot. His hand worked its way in between us, finding my clit, and with barely a touch I was gone.
My body took flight as my orgasm pulsed through me. I was barely aware of Jasper following soon after as my brain once again short circuited for a moment. When it finally reengaged, he was still lying on top of me, his forehead against my collarbone and his breaths heavy. I didn't mind though and even tightened my hold on him to keep him where he was for a little longer.
After about five minutes, our heartbeats had calmed and our breathing had returned to normal. He rolled to the side to lay on his back, and drew me close with one arm around my shoulders as my own arm slipped over his stomach; I sighed as my head came to rest against his chest.
I felt him kiss the top of my head before he said, "I think you need to start coming to the away games too."
Laughing, I rolled to my stomach and propped myself up so I could see him. "You know I would if I could." I said, grinning. "And I do make up for not being there once you get home."
"Very true, and I enjoy every minute of it." He said.
"As do I." I said as I threw a leg over his and pushed myself to lie on top of him. "And speaking of making up for something…"
I smirked when his eyes dropped to my chest as I sat up, straddling his waist.
"Yes?" he questioned when I trailed off and didn't continue, his eyes coming back up to meet mine.
"Our babies are with Esme for the night and while I love them, they do seem to have a tendency to interrupt at the wrong moment."
"That they do," he said.
"So, I was thinking…" I said as I reached behind me and took him in hand, pumping his dick slowly.
"About," he hissed as he flexed his hips and gripped mine tightly in his hands.
"That we could spend all night making up for all those wrong moments." I said, squeezing his hardening cock lightly.
"I can get behind that idea." he said, before he flipped me over onto my back and proved just how behind the idea he was.
-TG-
Well, how was it? And no, before anyone asks, Bella will not be getting pregnant. She is on birth control, and since they live together and now share a bathroom I didn't feel the need to mention something he'd already know.
The video of the songs the band plays is in my facebook group.
Also, if you were hunting the violin thing from the last chapter on my profile and couldn't find it, I'm sorry. Fanfic apparently changed things, to cut down on spam or something, and you can't post links in your profile anymore. If you still need or want to see it, just let me know and I'll send the link to it in a pm along with the video from this chapter.