A/N- hey, thanks for all the love with chapter one. The response from you guys for all three of my fic's just absolutely blows my mind. I love each and every Review and I really wish I had the time and energy to reply to you all but as most of you know my health has been up to shit lately, so I do apologize for my lack of reply. It brightens up my day to hear that you are enjoying what I write and it makes me work harder to give you all the best that I can; so thank you all so very much.

Miss S Meyer had the brains to start it all and therefore I sadly can't call Jasper mine {I secretly hate her}

More Than an Angel

Chapter two

*Bells*

Smooth, controlling, dominating, possessive lips- his lips- his tongue and his taste mingling with mine. His body pressed against mine. My legs wrapped around him. My centre burning for, yearning for more, more what? Friction, movement, I needed him to touch me. I wanted him to keep going but too make it stop. I rubbed and ground myself into him; it was all I could do to try, try to make it better, make it more, and made it worse. The fiery, tightening tingles were building in my belly. My body demanded more, needed so much more.

I couldn't take this anymore. I needed him to be in me, now. I not so gently pushed him onto his back and reached for the button to his jeans, losin' patience with my fumbling finger I decided to just rip the jeans from him.

"Impatient much, angel?"

"Yes, I need… I just need it stop… I need more."

"More than happy to oblige, darlin'. You've never done this before have you?"

"No, we don't…angels don't do this unless we have paired with another and taken an oath and vowed to live as one, but I really want to. I can't stop now."

"I want to too baby but let me treat you. I wanna show how good I can make you feel. It's your first time and you only get one first time, so let me make it special, not rushed."

I silently nodded my agreement to him not trusting my voice due to my frazzled fucking nerves and my bodies need to feel complete, if I was to use my voice I'd sound like a babbling buffoon. Every part of me was alight and I was full of need and desire beyond what I could have ever imagined it possible. I had heard what sex was all about over the years from others. I had even seen a few glimpses of the action, not by choice of course but you can't always pick the right time to take out the target. What I had witnessed had me intrigued; perhaps even a little more than curious about what all the fuss was about, especially in the 70's. The 70's were definitely an exploration for many. But never had I imagined it could make your body feel this good, this bad, this right and this was just starting.

In no time at all Jasper had me unclothed and bare to him. If he had been anyone else I'd shy away and cover myself embarrassed. Not with him. No, this man's gaze held me captive by the sheer amount of emotion I saw in his eyes as they travelled and catalogued my every inch, my every scar, mark and curve as I did the same with him.

He attached his lips to my breast with one hand kneading the other and his other hand travelled its way down my ribs to my hip slowly inching its way to my inner thigh. My beast was egging that hand on; she was nearing the point of desperation for it to pick up the fucking pace. His hand arrived and made introductions with my heated core as he separated my folds gliding his fingers and circling my centre, teasing me as he switched his attention to my other breast.

After a few torturous minutes of his continuous teasing and my frustrated grunts and pleasured moans, he lifted his eyes to mine silently asking for permission to go further; was this man a few crews short or what? Yes, fuck yes he has full access. My body is his temple and he can worship it however the fuck he wants. He wasted no time once my emotions had shown him permission was most certainly granted. He inserted one finger then a second, smoothly gliding in and out of me. My moans were becoming embarrassingly loud. I was biting my bottom lip trying to keep from screaming out as the glorious pressure built up.

Now this is the part where I was finding really fucked up; here I am, reaching levels of ecstasy I had never dreamed of reaching with this gorgeous creature. So, why is it that among the various curse words that fall from lips followed by Jaspers' name and the incoherent mumbling; why do I have to go and call out to God, my holy father? It ain't fucking right.

I pushed that fucked up disturbing thought away; way the fuck away, as Jasper kissed his way down. Oh. My….Umm; yeah, ending there. His mouth attached and his tongue. Holy hell he can work that tongue. He kept up the thrust of his fingers now curling them inside as he reached a depth within me and sent my body into new heights of euphoria, a few more thrust as he suctioned onto me bud and I had reached my peak screaming his name. He made his way back up to my mouth and kissed me with all the passion he had in him easing the pace of his fingers as I came down from my high.

Jasper positioned himself between my legs while slowing our kiss. I felt his tip at my entrance; he paused all movement and then raised his head locking his gaze with mine. I could see his worry, his reservations at taking me for the first time and I knew that he was concerned I'd regret was we were about to do, stupid man.

I wrapped my legs around his waist and gave a gentle push with me feet on his ass, forcing his tip enter me just slightly but enough to bring to the point of no return, enough to let him know I had no intention of letting him second guess my readiness, or my certainty at joining with him as one.

He slowly entered me further stretching me till he was fully sheathed in me, holding still till I rocked my hips letting him know I was ready. He pulled out almost all the way then pushed back in. both of us letting out moans of pleasure. He kept his thrust at a slow leisured pace, with kisses and nipping wherever we could purchase on each other's bodies. As the pressure built the pace fastened making the pressure and pleasure build even more. The thrust came harder and faster and the moans got even louder. Everything became erratic; our breaths, the pace, the thrusts until we both peaked and roars out in pleasure calling each other's names as my nails scaped down his back and his teeth sank into my flesh marking me as his for eternity.

His seed and scent released within me leaving no doubt for any other male to deny that I have been claimed. He slowed his rhythm and our breathing evened out as we came back down from our orgasmic states.

Jasper rolled us so I was now sitting on top of him with our bodies still joined, he pulled my face down to his and kissed my slow and gently. He ended the kiss with a few small pecks to my lips and one last one to the tip of my nose, I couldn't help the giggle that escaped me making him groan as my inner muscles flexed around his manhood, his reaction making me giggle even more. He groaned and pulled out of me earning him a pout from me not liking the loss of connection.

"Don't worry baby, we'll have plenty more of that. Trust me."

"I sure hope so; I've gone over 1120 years without feeling that fucking good and now that I have, I think I could easily become an addict."

"Well then, I'm more than willin' to be your drug of choice and supply you your fix my lil' sex junkie. Come let's get cleaned up."

"Yeah I'm sure you'll have no problems injecting me with a certain substance."

"You're a dirty lil' angel, aren't cha?"

"Hey, I'm an angel not a fucking saint. Not all of the enlightened are boring, stifled good doers. Some of us live and enjoy ourselves when off duty. My brothers and I partied quite often; we enjoy a good drink and mischief once in a while."

"So, what, you are allowed to swear, drink and be misfits in heaven?"

"Um, well, no. Not in heaven. We have but this one time Hunter really ticked of St Patrick by turning all of the water into wine and he just so happened to be cleansing at the time and was stuck with pink wings for a few days. Needless to say, that earned us a ban from all things fun for three decades and a total ban of consuming alcohol above."

"Who is Hunter?"

"He's my twin brother. I have three brothers and one sister. There's Shawn, Dean, Hunter and me and then Cara. Shawn is one with Moira and Cara will take her oath with Bailey soon as will Dean with his love Katrina. Hunter and I joined the legion so we devoted our lives to fight evil instead of a lover. We just didn't feel the binds that tie us to the one that we are destined for, well, until I met you I didn't. Our pairing is much like your mating; only we would wait till we take the oath and vow to be as one with only each other before joining as one. And the marking is not part of the union."

"I am sorry for that but it is important that you be marked. I know it seems barbaric but it's not just a show of male dominance that makes the instincts to mark and claim you as mine, it's also for your safety Bella. As my mate your well bein' and safety are my top priority and concern from now on it is my role to provide for you on every level be that from simply to make you smile when feeling down to killin' any threat to you even if it cost me my life. So when markin' you I am first and foremost protectin' you from any and all other males wantin' to have their way with you."

"I know Jasper, that's what those jerks said; that I was unmarked and free game. I knew that it is done but not the reasons why. Thank you."

*Jasper*

I couldn't for the life of me find it in me to tamper down my feelin's of pure fuckin' joy, even with the seriousness of explainin' me markin' Bella. To be honest I was over the fuckin' moon `bout that too. Why wouldn't I be, she is mine and now every fucker will know it.

I was more than a bit fascinated to learn more `bout angels. I wanted to know and learn everythin' I could `bout my darlin' angel. So far I had learnt that that she was just fuckin' downright perfect. She is a confident and sassy gal. From what she said she also enjoys letting loose and partyin' a bit too. I wish I could meet her twin, Hunter. He sounds like he means a lot to her.

We made our way to the shower to get cleaned up seen as we still had yet to hear the full story on what went down with Maria and what Bella plans are for takin' the Bitch out. Plus I'm sure she'd like to learn more `bout the three of us. I noticed once I had turned on the water to the shower, that Bella would have an issue with her wings getting' and fittin' in the shower. I had seen her fold em down so they weren't spread too wide but surely they'd still get in the way.

"Baby, how'd you manage showerin' before? Didn't your wings get in the way? It's not a very large space in here, how'd you move `round in here?"

"I just pull them into me, they just sort of blend and sink into me, I guess would be the best way to explain. Here just watch then you will see what I mean."

And I did, it was…strange but fuckin' fascinatin' at the same time. They just sank into her into her from her shoulder blades where they protruded from, down her back and ass to the backs of her legs where her wings ended…it kinda melted, and just became like the rest of her till they were gone. No longer feathers but flesh.

"Wow. That was amazin' baby. Does it hurt?"

"Nah, it is uncomfortable, especially with tougher skin. It just feels more natural to have them out."

I didn't really know what else to say on the topic so I just shrugged, I was still pretty stunned at witnessin' the blendin' of her wings to her form. We got in the shower and I had the great fuckin' pleasure of washin' every single inch of her and she generously returned the favour. Once we were all done we dried and got dressed. Due to me rippin' off the singlet top she was wearin' earlier, I grabbed her one of my t-shirts that ended up lookin' more like a night dress on her. Due to the lack of wing-able wear she kept em blended to her.

We made our way down stairs to the lounge room where my two comrades sat with shit eatin' grins plastered on their faces, looking very freshly fucked.

"I'd like to take this opportunity to thank you my brother, please feel free to get your freak on as much as fuckin' possible and spread `round that rootin' boostin' fusion any damn time. Baby Belle, I am so, so, so, happy to welcome you to the family lil' sista."

"Why, thank you kind sir, I'll try to my very best to keep up the freak so you get the boost in your root Petie. Char I take it you a quite satisfied and hove no qualms with us having our Jas and I getting our freak on frequently?"

"Oh, no, suga, freak it frequent please. I ain't been eatin' out like that for some time and I can now answer lil' Kim; it took my Peter twenty nine licks till he got to the centre of it, though he does have the advantage of not needin' ta breath."

"Alrighty then, good to know. Please filter in the future those images are…really not wanted. But thank you for sharing, I'm sure lil' Kim will appreciate the answer to her question, should you ever run into her."

"D' you know who lil' Kim is Belle?"

"Yep, I am up to date with music, my brother and I frequented many clubs since our alcohol ban above. I like music a lot but I am more into rock, post-grunge, alternative rock and pop rock. I do like a mix of genres but my favorite bands are definitely Nickelback, Creed and Evanescence but I also like Pink, Rihanna and Nelly. Oh, and I like DMX too. There are so many that I like but they are some of the more recent artists that I like."

"Ooh I haven't been to a club in ages; maybe we can go once you get control of your thirst Bella. That would be so much fun. We'll have to get Ali and Rose to come too."

"Who are Ali and Rose, Char?"

"They are our friends from the Cullen coven, suga."

"Cullen, as in Carlisle Cullen?"

"Yes darlin'. Do you know him?"

"Um, I intervened with Hunter to stop him from being killed when he was to be changed. We sat with him and watched over him till he found his way. He was our charge for two years, we checked in with him often until he visited Volterra. Unfortunately we are unable to enter their region; there are too many dark creatures that dwell with them and they would sense our presence."

"Dark creatures? The Volturi are a necessary evil in our world Bella if not for them the southern armies would be out of control. I know they are heavy handed and harsh with punishments but I think that it needed."

"I don't disagree that some of what they do is needed to enforce the rules but they abuse their power, they've resorted to cruel and unnecessary forms of torture and their greed for powerful vampires to serve them has made them resort to deeds that are unfair and unjust. Jasper, Aro has many times taken guard members by force. Jane and Alec did not wish to be there nor did Demetri or Chelsea. He uses their love against them. But, they are not the dark creatures I was referring to. I was referring to demonic beasts. Do you know much about demons of the underworld?"

"Are you talkin' like Lucifer and his legion or like the mythical phoenix, gargoyles, trolls and dragons?"

"They aren't any more mythical than you and I, Jas. I am speaking of both. Though, the ones you mentioned as mythical are not of the dark. Some do have nasty attitudes just like with all species and races but that is just the individual personality. I am talking about the Marquis of hell, the 72 Goetic demons who governs forty infernal legions. Beal 1st and Andromalius the 72nd. The seventy two rarely show face but the infernal legion walk the earth regularly and like to cling to the darker souls. The Volturi and ones like Maria draw them to them. "

"Jesus Christ."

"He too exists, Petie."

"You're serious?"

"Yes Jas, I am."

"Then why did you go alone to Maria?"

"I was informed that she was just feeding on my charge and would be alone, alone I could have taken her down but she must have changed her plans at last minute. There was none of the infernal legion with her, just her three unexpected minions. Jasper, I assure you that had we been expecting her to have others with her, Hunter, Sharim and Tarik would have come with me, or at the very least shown up to help when they received news of the change in her plans. I am quite confused as to why they hadn't come at all; I mean they surely new that it all went horribly wrong and if they had come when I was burning they would have moved me, not left me on the forest floor. Hunter would have taken me to a safe place surely."

"Is it possible that he is unaware of what has happened? Is there any way to contact Hunter?"

"No Jas, I have tried to call him but our connection is dead. I can't here over the white noise, it's like fuzzy static and it's so loud. The only time it seems quiet is when you and I are touching. I think it's because you make me feel calm."

"Belle, does it go totally silent or just quieter when Jas is touchin' you?"

"Quieter, why do you ask Petie?"

"I don't know everythin' Belle, what I am getting' is that this is goin' to be bigger than us just taken out Maria. I know that we are goin' to be gettin' visitors that are linked to you. We also have the Cullen coven comin' our way but I am unsure of the reason why they're comin' here. There's more, I just can't get a clear read of it. It's muddled and as if still uncertain; too many variables to come up with even one possibility, sorry. Your brother, your twin is it? He is searchin' for you Belle."

"Where, do you where Petie."

"No, sorry Belle."

"Fuck. If this is bigger I am going to need to reach Hunter at the very least."

"Is there no other way to contact him, any allies or anyone that can reach him or someone else in your legion?"

"There is maybe one possibility but they won't be too happy with us showing up. The shape-shifters despise vampires and they have nasty tempers when they come face to face with them, especially Paul. They may be my only hope of calling Hunter. They have a mind link to each other and years back their ancestor Ephraim was able to link with Hunter and me, he was the packs alpha and he was more spiritually connected to us than that of the rest of the pack. Sam is now the Alpha, I could try to talk with him and hopefully convince him try to link with Hunter but the pack are in a small town called Forks, they live on the La Push reservation. We'd have to travel."

"Well, I guess I was a bit of the mark; the Cullen coven aren't comin' to us, we're goin' to them"

A/N – So that was chapter two, I hope you enjoyed it. Please let me know what you think so far. Thanx for reading.