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Yes, you read it right. Genie is meant to be a new Guardian. I got the idea from talking with my bff, egyptianqueen13. She pretty much knows how this story is going to end…and yet she still read this.

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Disclaimer: I do not own Rise of the Guardians in any way….sadly.

Genie's POV

Jack and I have been sitting in silence on the bed for a long time now. I thought he was just staying quiet until I finish my two slices of pizza he'd brought me. But I was done a while ago. This silence is starting to kill me though.

"So uh…" I tried to start some kind of conversation but I had no idea of what to say.

"Was the pizza good?" He cut in.

"Yeah, totally. Pizza is…"

"Your favorite. I know." How did he know this? He must have noticed my look of surprise. "I know a lot of things about you." He informed me.

"You have no idea how creepy that sounds." He blushed slightly, causing me to chuckle at his response. "But tell me what else you know about me. I'm curious."

"Let's see: your favorite color is a tie between red, black and purple; you love cookies, as long as it doesn't have raisins in them; you dream of being an author but your family doesn't really support that."

"I'm impressed and creeped out all at once. How do you know all that stuff about me?" I saw him take in a deep breath and slowly let it out; this must mean he's been keeping a big secret from me. He closed his eyes to avoid look at me.

"I saw you playing with Jaime about four years ago, having a snow ball fight in your backyard. I'm pretty sure that's when it all started." He opened his eyes but continued to look down at the floor. "I've travelled all over the world and no girl has ever been able to keep my attention, until you." Geez, I had that same effect on Pitch. Must be a 'dead' guy thing or something.

"It's true that I've always watched over Jaime…but mainly it's cause I wanted to watch over you too. I was determined to get to know you more. Of course, being a spirit, I thought you wouldn't be able to see me. When you left for college, I followed you."

"I know you're trying to make this sound sweet, but all I'm getting is that you were spying on me." I wonder if he could tell from the tone of my voice that I was a little pissed off.

"Trust me, if I had known that you would be able to see me, I would have appeared before you way before."

"You still could have."

"Oh yeah, you're the only one who can see me. Imagine if I appeared in front of you while you were in hanging under your favorite tree at the library; to others, you'd look like you talking to no one."

"Well, I have been told before that I belong in the Looney house so that would have confirmed it for some people. So you spied on me to get to know me. Now that you do, what's your verdict?" I stood up from the bed to throw away the now empty container.

"I love you." Good thing my hand was already over the trash can, I dropped the container in shock, now frozen in my track. He didn't just say that, did he? I mentally calmed myself before turning to face him.

"Excuse me?" My voice was now a bit squeaky from the surprise.

"I love you." Even after hearing his story, I was not expecting this at all, a confession. "I mean, is that so hard to believe? I'm practically attached at your hip, I'm slightly jealous that you're here with Bunny, I had to beg North to let me come see you cause I was getting ready to go insane." He stood from the bed, letting the staff fall from his side.

He raked his hands through his hair, showing his frustration with this whole matter. I better calm him down before he decides to freeze this cabin.

Shaking away my shock, I rushed over to him.

"Jack." I whispered softly to him. "Calm down." I grasped his hands in mine and gave them a reassuring squeeze. He refused to look me in the eye for the meantime.

"Did reading my book help you understand me? Do you know why I'm this way?" Oh crap, he had to ask me that question. I'm afraid to answer; what if I say the wrong thing? I'm sure I got the right message from the book.

"You lost your sister protecting her. You were afraid to lose me so you want to always be around to protect me?" I could see a slight shake of his head….I got it wrong.

"No." He removed his hands from mine and placed them onto my shoulder. I never realized that he was taller than me.

"Crap. I need to re-read that book."

"Genie, I died when I was 16." If telling me this was suppose to make me have a great epiphany, it failed.

"And?" He groaned before continuing on.

"What do all teenagers go through? Turns us from children into adults?" It took me a while to understand what he was saying.

"You don't mean…"

"Puberty. God, even that word is embarrassing. I died when I was in the end stage of puberty, the sexual phrase." His cheeks were now glowing a bright red color; it really stood out from his pale skin.

"Are you telling me you're sexually frustrated?"

"Yes and no." Ok, I've had enough of this talk. I pushed Jack away from me.

"Whoa, back away now. You're not expecting me to do anything, are you?" True, I kind of know what he's going through. I've been a bit sexually frustrated myself for just a while now. Actually, it started the night I met everybody.

"No no, that's not what I'm saying. I'm saying that I'm stuck in this stage. Like most guys in puberty with crushes, I can't get you out of my mind. And now that I know you can see me and I can touch you, I'm more possessive."

"Stop talking."

"But…"

"Let me process this!" I held up my index finger in his face to stop him. He loves me. He loves me, Holy Shit; I now have the Guardian of Fun after me.

To most girls this would be a dream come true; but in my situation, this is the last thing I need.

I took a few deep breaths to calm my mind down before I lowered my finger from his face. Thank God he was nice enough to stay quiet for a while.

"So…you understand now?"

"A little too well." He was now smirking at me. That could only mean one thing; He's planning something. Before I knew it, he started to move towards me. Of course, my nature response is to move back.

"Jack, what are you doing?"

"Trying something." He stalked towards me, making me step back with every advance. A few steps and there was no where left to go. I was pressed up against the wall of my little house.

He placed his hands against the wall beside my shoulders.

His face was getting closer to mine; I can feel his icy cold breath against my face, giving me goose bumps on the back of my neck; this was kind of turning me on.

"Jack?" He gave me no response; he just kept staring into my eyes. His face was now just a mere inch away from me; our breaths were melting into one another. His eyes closed when he pushed forward that last inch; our lips meeting in a rather clumsy kiss.

I was so shocked at this that I didn't know how to respond at first. But my heart rate was starting to speed up. A warm 'butterfly' like feeling spread from my stomach to my legs, making me them shake a little. I sighed into the kiss before finally closing my eyes and gave in.

It was kind of clear to say that Jack didn't really know what to do from there; he just stayed motionless. I guess he's never kissed anyone before.

I actually started to wonder if I should take the lead.

Sensing that he was nowhere close to moving away, I decided to give him what he's been wanting from me.

Timidly, I moved my mouth slightly down to nip at his lower lip. He pulled away from me slightly.

"Did you just bite my lip?" I had to hold in my giggle; didn't need to embarrass him any further.

"More like a nibble. It's a way of seeing if you'll open your mouth more. It's a signal to turn the kiss into a 'French' kiss. " Ok, now I'm humiliated. This is a bit weird to explain. Never thought I'd be the one teaching a guy how to kiss.

"Like this?" He asked before coming closer with his mouth slightly open. He was letting me take the lead; never done that before. In all my relationships, I had never been the one to take charge; especially in my…

No, I'm not going there. That will ruin the mood.

I learned forward to cover his mouth with mine, letting my tongue venture into his. I lightly rubbed the tip of his tongue with mine, earning a moan from him.

I can feel his arms at my sides start to shake with excitement. My arms moved from my side to his shoulders, slowly sliding to wrap around his neck. My tongue started to explore his mouth, eager to know what his taste is.

It tasted like a mixture of mint and vanilla. Normally, I hated mint but with Jack, I just wanted more.

He pushed his body roughly against mine, crushing me up against the wall. His arms came down from the wall; one made its way down to wrap around my waist to pull my body closer; the other hand went to cup the lower back of my head to pull my lips even closer.

I guess he now has the idea of how to kiss because now he was pushing up against my tongue, fighting for dominance to get to my mouth.

That was sending electrifying shivers down my spine.

He finally won, pushing my tongue back into my mouth while he started to explore. Both of us were moaning into each other's mouth; who would have thought that two moans could blend into such a beautiful harmony.

He pushed back up fully against the wall, his hand leaving my waist and travelling down to my rub my thigh. With sudden great force, he pulled my leg up to wrap around his waist.

With this new angle, I was able to feel what our kiss was doing to Jack. He wasn't kidding about his pent up sexual frustration, he was growing more and more aroused with each second. He was desperate for some kind of physical touch that he started to grind his lower body against mine.

With each second that passed, the grinds become harder and faster; his erection was rubbing perfectly over my lower region. God, this feels so good.

But as much as both of us desperately needed release, I had to stop this.

I pulled away from the kiss to voice my objection but was silence quickly by Jack moving to my neck. Roughly, he nipped, tugged, and kissed my sensitive skin. No doubt he would leave a few marks.

I was gasping for air with all this; needless to say, He was making me feel things that I've never felt before. Kind of a stupid line but it fit so perfectly in this situation.

"We…need…to stop." I was able to let out. This was all really too much for me. I was so close to a release; the grinding was a real turn on. My lower regions were burning to the point that it hurt.

"Can't." he growled into my neck. "So close."

"Me too. But still." I know my body will hate me for this but I had to. With all my remaining strength, I put my hands to his chest and gave a big push. His body flew away from me, giving me room to catch my breath.

We were now separated from each other, now longer feeling each other's warm heats.

He continued to stare at me with those beautiful eyes.

"Got caught up in the head of the moment." He said to me. His breath starting to calm down from the excitement.

"I noticed. Where did the whole kissing my neck thing come from?" I rubbed the part of my neck he kissed.

"When you pulled away, I just had an urge to kiss your body." He stated like it was so obvious. "Why'd you stop me?"

"This was going too fast. I'm pretty sure you know that I'm a girl who needs to know you for a minimum of two months before I jump into bed with you."

"I wasn't going to have you jump into bed with me."

"Really?" I said sarcastically while point to the tent sticking out from his pants. "Little Jack begs to differ." He looked down briefly before looking back up at me. He shrugged his shoulders.

"Can you blame me? I just confessed loving you for the past four years. I never thought I'd be this close to you, let alone kissing you."

"Fine. I'll give you that. But this doesn't mean we're suddenly a couple or anything." I added. His face showed he was a little surprised by that.

Truth be told, I was so afraid to give my heart to someone once again, after it was broken. But more importantly, I'm also afraid to accept Jack's heart. Due to knowing how broken I am on the inside, I'm afraid to mess him up.

"I won't give up easily." He grabbed onto his staff before coming back to me. I was expecting him to kiss me once again. Instead, he just gave me a gentle hug.

"You should."

"But I won't. Now that you know, I won't hold back anymore." He released me and reached into his jacket to pull out a tiny snow globe. "I'll take off now. Need to take care of this." He motioned towards his erection. "Get some rest; Bunny should be back in a few minutes."

"Cold shower." I suggested to him. He gave me a genuine smile before whispering into the globe to take him back to North's place. He threw it into the air, letting it explode into a vortex of beautiful colors, and jumped right into the vortex.

My arousal was no long gone; my heart rate was back to normal; now what I needed to do was sleep on this. I shut off the lights and headed straight to bed. I'll read Pitch's book another time.

This bed Bunny got me is super comfortable. Snuggled under the covers, I slowly started to shut off my mind. Hopefully, I will have a good night sleep this time. With no interruption….thought I highly doubt. One can hope.

Pitch's POV

She took longer to get here this time. I guess she was trying to keep herself awake to avoid me. It won't work though. I can finally see her, My perfect Genie.

I took the time to create a little scenery in her mind tonight. It's the area where my domain is located, an abandoned lake a few miles out from her city. It is still frozen and the moonlight was shining down onto her perfectly. She sat on a log next to the lake, looking around, almost not believing where she was.

"This is the lake near my house." I heard her speak. Time to make myself known.

"It is." She looked up at me. She's stunning in the moonlight. Her eyes did seem a bit different tonight. They are not shining with her usual innocence.

"Can't you let me sleep for just one night?" She asked me. I ignored her question as I got closer to her. She scooted further and further away from me on the log until there was no more; before she could run, I grabbed onto her arms, bringing her up to my height.

"Look at me." I demanded from her. Not wanting to make me mad, she did as I instructed. Her brown eyes locked onto my yellow one. I can see clearly what it is now, lust. Concentrating hard, I can smell her arousal radiating off of her.

"Let go." She yelled.

"Excited to see me?" I smirked down at her until I noticed her lips. They were not a pale pink, they were red and swollen. Which means one thing, she was kissing someone.

"As if." She continued to struggle in my hold.

My Genie, the one I would claim as mine, has been kissing somebody else. Looking closely at her neck, I saw faint red marks from where this 'boy' must have been….

Anger, that's what I felt now. How could she do this?

"You're hurting me!" She yelled at me once again. The skin underneath my hands on her arms were starting to turn a slight purple from how hard I was squeezing her.

"Who was he?" I demanded she tell me.

"What?" She looked at me in confusion.

"The boy. The one who you were kissing!" My voice was rising from my anger.

"I wasn't kissing anybody." I can see that she was lying to me.

"Lies." I released her arms. The lust in her eyes was now replaced with fear. My fists were shaking, I could sense her fear growing; making my power stronger.

Oh God, this power is incredible. My black sand started to flow wildly, wrapping itself around her waist and pushing her down to the ground. I stood over her now. I want more fear, more power.

But most of all, I want her arousal to come from me.

I closed my eyes for a few seconds to compose myself. After a few seconds, I looked back down to her.

"You let someone touch you." I said calmly.

"So what if I did?!" She spat out at me. "It's my body."

"Oh, that's where you're wrong." I knelled down besides her. My black sand moved to hold onto her wrist and ankles, trapping her. I grabbed onto the bottom of her shirt, lifting it up towards the bottom of her breast, exposing her waist and a bit of her hips.

"What are you doing?" She tried so hard to hide her fear from me.

"The second I saw you, I decided to take you." My hand lowered down onto her stomach, enjoying the warmth of her skin. "This makes everything: your body, your mind, your heart, your fear- mine. And let me tell you something my dear…" I learned further down towards her face; my hands moving up from her stomach towards her breast. "I don't like to share."

Ok guys, I'm really not good at writing kissing or sexual scenes. I hope that wasn't too disappointing to you guys. My friend has been giving me a bunch of romance novels so that's served as awesome inspiration.

If I don't update again before Christmas, I just want to wish you all a Merry Christmas and Happy New Year's. Hopefully we can all stick to our New Year's resolution this time. LOL.

Oh, and Happy Thanksgiving!