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A/N: The idea behind this one shot was for my other story, but I decided to not add it because it wouldn't fit well and I just didn't want to to taint my story. So then the idea had a mind of its own become this one-shot. Please Read and Review. Depending on the response I might do a sequel or continue it as a short story. WARNING - Rated M for a reason, involves non-consensual.
The Light Beyond The Storm
Sam had just finished patrols and was on his way home. He couldn't help but continuously glance in the direction of the Clearwater's home. It didn't even occur to him the house was getting bigger until he was looking up into Leah's window from her back yard. Sue Clearwater practically lives with Charlie now and has unofficially given the house to her children. Seth's not home, Sam just switched shifts him and Jared. So he thought he would check up on Leah. He climbed up to her window just like he has always done.
He couldn't believe the sight before him. There before his eyes laid the most beautiful gorgeous woman he has ever known, sound asleep. Her once long black hair was sprawled out behind her - he regretted having to make her cut it, her soft pink lips were slightly parted and she wore a pink nightgown that fell just above mid-thigh. Because of their genetic design, they ran a higher temperature so she wasn't under the blankets and he could see how truly magnificent she really was. Her skin was so smooth and velvety and the nightgown clung to her body exposing her in a way he has only dreamed of. This was a beautifully stunning woman.
Sam knew that he should go, and let her continue her slumber but instead he moved closer to the bed; kneeling down by her face. He could feel her breath on his lips. She moved her head toward him, but she didn't open her eyes. She was still asleep. She sighed and smiled. She was dreaming. She was so beautiful. My Lee Lee…
Sam ran his hand through her hair and then trailed his fingers down her arm. She let out another small sigh and that stirred something within him. He quietly lay down next to her on her queen size bed, propping himself up on one elbow. He would just stay with her for a few more minutes and then would go, there's no harm in that.
But her scent was overpowering him. He wanted nothing more than to press his lips against hers. He couldn't help himself. He moved his hand to her throat and lightly traced his fingertips down the center of her body between her breasts finally resting his hand on her abdomen. Her breathing began to pick up and her heart rate increased. She softly moaned, "Yes," as she slightly spread her legs. The whole situation was too tempting and before he could stop himself, well he just couldn't. She was so soft.
Sam immediately closed the space between them; his body was now up against hers and he realized that his pants were becoming extremely uncomfortable. He was so close to her now. Brushing his lips against her cheek and the warmth of her skin actually gave Sam goose bumps. The only thing that was happening was his desire for his Leah. He had to have her. Sitting up Sam moved between her legs. Slowly lifting her nightgown to reveal her gorgeous thighs. Gently he caressed her legs, moving his hand between them. She let out a slight moan. That was making him harder, and not just between his legs. He's lost all sense of reason and control.
Quickly he pulled off his pants and boxers, positioning himself against her entrance. Sam lowered his body to hers supporting most of the weight on his forearms. Leah starting stirring again. She felt someone presence.
Her eyes shot open at once in alarm as the last traces of sleep fled her mind. She screamed and flailed her legs as she felt a large hand covering her mouth in the dark, muffling her scream of terror. Confused for a moment by what was happening, she realized that the large frame of a man was lying on top of her, covering her small body completely and had succeeded in placing himself between her now spread legs.
Bunching her hands into fists, she began punching this young man on top of her with renewed vigor, screaming against his hand. Unfortunately, he only let out a short chuckle before grabbing her wrists with both his hands and slamming his mouth against hers, efficiently stopping her fists and silencing her screams.
He slid one hand down to her hips and rips away her lacy, little panties. She felt his erection and stilled in deepening alarm as she felt the size of his member against her stomach. His tongue had swept across her mouth and she gazed in bewilderment as he licked her lips before nipping them with his sharp white teeth. Blood welled up where he had nipped her and the sharp pain made her inhale quickly in horror.
The man was trying to remove the last piece of fabric between them now, one of his large hands tightly gripping her delicate wrists, the other sliding down the side of her body again. The quick brushes of his hand against her skin sent shivers throughout her body, unpleasant ones. She began struggling and trying to yell despite the hand he had quickly shoved back over her mouth the moment she had started screaming.
The long legs that were kicking and flailing against the bed in an attempt to buck him off her body had no effect against his weight. She could barely see anything, but she could feel him heavy against her, his hand making it hard for her to breathe. She began to cry, tears rolling down her cheek to the pillow. Her tears smeared across her face and rubbed against his hands as his legs maneuvered the nightgown off of her. She was terrified, struggling even more as the man succeeded removing the clothing by tearing it off, leaving her completely exposed to him.
He removed his hand from her mouth, swallowing her screams with his rough kiss. Completely ignoring her kicking and hammering on his body, he moved further against her, his body now completely lying against hers.
He kissed along her jaw, across her face, her eyes, her forehead. He licked her lips and slipped his tongue into her mouth as she laid gasping and sobbing against him.
His large hands palmed her breasts; teasing her nipples and making her skin flush a deep pink. His hands were large enough that they spanned her waist when he slid then down her torso. With his tongue, he left a damp trail in between the valley of her breasts. He tongued one nipple, then the other, nipping lightly at them as he admired her body.
Leah reluctantly stopped squirming, knowing that it would do no good. Sam was too strong for her, and even if by some miracle she managed to get away from him, she'd never be able to get away from him long enough to get help.
She felt the head of his erection touch her thighs. She tried to stiffen herself against him, a hopeless action that only left her crying at her inability to stop him.
Sam forced her legs wide apart again and wasted no time in slamming in to her. He didn't give poor Leah any time to adjust to his width or prepare her properly before he was moving, and she was screaming. The stronger male forced a hand over her mouth again and grunted out, "Shhh. Or you wake up your family…"
With some difficulty due to her thrashing, he burst through her opening with a sigh of pleasure that clearly would have repulsed her if she were in her right mind to listen. Unfortunately, she was too busy flailing and screaming in terror for her to notice his sigh. She was clearly in pain. Her sobs and whimpers louder now than before. He noticed her virginity as it ran thickly down her smooth skin onto the bed.
She was so tight, he nearly spent himself into her, but he had more endurance than that. But just barely.
"Leah," he whispered. "I love you." With each thrust he was falling deeper into madness.
He then pushed his hips forward slowly, as if he wanted to enjoy the feeling of raping her, as if he liked listening to her whimpers as he penetrated her with his thickness. He felt her sex widen as his large cock tried to push further into her tightness. She closed her eyes, her screams dying down into whimpers of pain.
With his cock all the way inside her, he moved his hand and softly brushed her face. He hugged her small body against the bed, moving himself into a better position that maximized pleasure for both him and her. He moved in and out of her tightness, his member grinding against her and he moaned of pleasure against her cheek, feeling his penis get even harder. Sam lifted a leg and placed it on his shoulders before proceeding to pound harder and further into her than before. He groaned, pushing in harder and faster, taking away her innocence with his own need.
"Fuck." Sam shuddered. He thrusted three more times, grinding into her body as his climax rocked through him and his seed shot inside her.
Sam and Leah lay on the bed, Sam still inside her, for a few minutes, too tired to move or speak. He looked up at his beautiful Leah's face, which was a picture of agony. Tracks of tears streaked down her scarlet cheeks, and her lips were swollen, a thin trickle of blood tainted her lips. Her eyelids were tightly shut, as if she couldn't bear to look at him, and she shook as if in shock.
Confused by her reaction, he gently feathered her cheek with his fingertips, but she turned away, as if she didn't want him to touch her. "Lee Lee, what's wrong?"
Her lids snapped open and they were so filled with hate that he was taken aback. "Get off me!" she hissed, trying pushing on his shoulders. She fruitfullessly tried to shove him back and out of her. Visibly wincing, she gave a little whimper as she discovered herself too weak.
"GET. OFF. HER!" A voice boomed.
"Jacob? What are you guys doing in here? Get out!"
"I said get off her!" Jacob grabbed Sam's by the back of his neck and threw him off. He slammed against the opposite wall, causing it to crack.
Sam looked up only to find every one of his pack brothers giving him deathly glare and all were shaking violently. They were all ready to attack him – and Sam couldn't understand why – until unsettling sound reached their ears.
Leah had her hand on her mouth and was shaking so much they would have thought she was going to have a convulsion. She wept, covering her breasts with her arms, and scrunching her legs up to hide her nakedness - a protective gesture, a gesture of mistrust. She feared him. She feared them all.
Seth rushed to his sister's side. "Lee…" Seth said trying to step close to her but she flinched away. "Leah, I am not going to hurt you, I promise" Seth whispered as he had tears of his own running down his cheeks. He barely started his patrol when he heard with his sensitive ears a cry out for help. He didn't feel right so he raced back home only to be getting to closer to the now muffled screams. Once he got back he had to witness the violation of his sister.
One by one when they went into Leah room Sam ordered them to stay back and stay quiet. They could do nothing to help under the weight of an alpha command. All they could do was stand there and watch as Leah tried to fight Sam off her and call out for him to stop. They themselves were having convulsion trying to fight the command. Jacob was the last one to enter and was lost at Sam's command. He wanted to stop Sam, but it wasn't until he saw the tears coming from the feared she wolf and her attempts to get the intruder off her he was able to break away from Sam. The weight was lifted off him and he stood taller. But it was too late. Sam was done but apparently he didn't feel the need to move. He had the nerve to ask Leah what was wrong. Jacob will not continue to stand by and allow Sam to torture his pack sister any longer.
The moment he threw off Sam, they were all release from the weight of the original command. As Seth rushed to his sister's side, Jacob gathered Sam's pants and tossed them to him. "Get out Sam." Jacob stopped him from responding. "Leave now if you know what's good for you." With one last look to Leah, he disappeared.
"You're letting him go?" Seth questioned furiously.
"We'll deal with him later. Right now you're sister needs us."
"Lee?" Seth reached for his sister only to have her flinch away from him again. Leah continued to back away from him horrified; she yanked her bedspread sheet and pulling it close to her body. That's when they noticed the stain on her bed. The proof her innocence was brutally taken away from.
"I'm calling Carlisle." Seth raced downstairs to the living room to reach the phone.
They were all afraid to approach Leah who was cowering in the corner of her bed. They didn't understand. How Sam could do this to a woman he loved. Though he never claimed to because of the imprint, but they all knew he still cared and loved her. They were more than furious with Sam. Sam has slipped his thoughts about Leah once and a while. They didn't realize until now what they thought were memories were just Sam's vivid fantasies. Sam took something from Leah that what was not rightfully his.
Colin and Brady couldn't stand it anymore. They both walked over to the bed. Brady sat on the bed and tried to wrap his arm around Leah shoulder. She pulled away, stilling weeping shaking her head no. Colin sat on the other side of her doing the same. He tightens his grip around her as she continues to fight against them. She finally gave up and starting crying uncontrollably.
"It's ok Leah." Colin whispered to her.
"You took care of us. We'll take care of you." Brady continued.
No one knew that both Colin and Brady were kicked out of their homes. Leah discovered them sleeping in the woods one night after patrol. They tried passing it off as camping but Leah heard the tremors in the voice. Since Sue was gone she offered them a place to stay. No one in the pack knew; well expect obviously Seth who was more than happy about the new additions into their home. Why any of them kept it from the others they didn't know. They did notice both Brady and Colin hung around the Clearwater home a lot, but summed it up to them hanging out with Seth his they were closet in age.
Seth returned not surprised to see his friends at his sister's side. Technically now she's their sister too. He grabbed a throw blanket that was on the couch and wrapped her in it. Brady scooted over to make room Seth to sit next to his sister.
The others just stood there and watched as Leah clung to their pack mates. They weren't sure what to do other than wait for the Leech Doctor to show up. They still can't wrap their heads around what has happened. They didn't even notice the dynamics has change. Jacob hasn't even figured out he had break away from Sam and took his birthright as Alpha. How else would they have had been able to have been released of Sam's order unless Sam had been stripped of his title.
Jacob looked to the others, and saw the same expression he must have had on his. Under the colossal furious rage was undeniable guilt. Guilt of not being there for Leah, of giving her a hard time, of not allowing to time to cope with the changes and the betrayal of Sam and Emily; belittling her bitterness without fully giving the time to see it through her eyes and unquestioningly siding with Sam; and most of all the guilt not protecting her as they should. Silently they all vowed things would change. But was it too late? Leah may not return to the girl she was once before this. It didn't matter; she'll always be their pack sister. They just hope they haven't lost her.
AN: Again depending on the response I might do a sequel or continue it as a short story. So let me know what you would like to see.