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Rated M for a reason. Essence of Lemon.
Chpt 26 Spanish Fly
BPOV
Poor Cheese Face, sorry Gregor, turned out to be very talkative after that. I'm not certain if Gus would actually have shoved that poker where he was threatening to, but somehow I think yes.
We had indeed guessed Stefan's plan correctly although Gregor revealed that it was several years away from coming to fruition when he disappeared. Vladimir apparently has no idea what has happened to Stefan although he does suspect a traitor in the Romanian's surprisingly extensive network of vampire associates. Gregor provided a list of names which Char an' Jonathan are currently pouring over, some of which the older vampires recognised and one of which we all did. Rutilio Asturias. We really should have killed him when we had the chance and we are all agreed that he is most likely suspect for traitor, given his associations with The Volturi. What we don't understand is how it can be so obvious to us but apparently not to Vladimir.
Gus and The Major have decided that it is safest for us to stay on the move at the moment so as soon as Davis has finished his breakfast we will be on our way. I find myself vaguely annoyed at having to accommodate his human needs, which brings a wry smile to my face considering the number of times the others have had to cater for mine in the past. At the same time I find I cannot stop watching him eat. The vampire obsession with people eating is clearer to me now, its pure unadulterated disgust. I can't, even if I screw my face up an' desperately try to recall enjoying a meal as a human, imagine how he can shovel that evil smelling crud into his mouth.
"What's up darlin'?" Jasper asks me with a touch of concern.
"How could you sit by an' let me eat food?" I gasp.
"Disgustin' ain't it?" He chuckles, plopping down beside me on the couch.
"It's gross. Yuk."
"Wanna come with me to steal a car?" He asks, wagglin' his eyebrows at me suggestively.
"I thought Pete was our go to guy for grand theft auto?" I respond with a smirk.
"He's takin' a car theft sabbatical so he can drag Char off into the woods." Jasper drawls.
"Oh." I flick my glance around the others who are all absorbed in some activity or other. "In that case I'd love to."
Standing he pulls me to my feet an' announces that we're off to get a couple of cars before it gets too light. He pulls me out of the door to a chorus of raucous laughter.
Jasper takes my hand, swinging it casually, as we stroll down the path leading back to the hotel entrance, there's still an hour or so till dawn but already there are signs of life stirring within.
"So where do we steal a car . . . . Where are we anyway?"
"We're in New Jersey, Tom's River." He chuckles.
"Wow." I murmur. "I'm certainly a lot better travelled as a vampire."
He breaks into a full laugh an' starts tugging me along behind him. "Less travelogue, more privacy." He urges.
"I thought we were goin' to steal a car." I ask with wide eyed innocence.
"I can multitask." He promises, his voice low an' sexy as he tugs me along faster.
We exit the grounds of the hotel at a human jog an' head towards the scent of crowded civilisation.
He leads me down quiet dark streets seemingly at random, his pace rapidly increasing once it becomes clear we are the only creatures abroad at this hour. Finally we reach a sleepy neighbourhood a little way past the high school where the houses are set well back from the road an' shrouded in trees.
"Ah, minivan." He says suddenly swinging into a long driveway.
Before I can form the obvious question on my lips he swings me round into the side of the aging Toyota, causing the metal to protest quietly. He's on me immediately, parting my thighs with his knee an' fisting his hands in my hair, his lips crashing into mine hard enough for my head to leave an impression in the door pillar.
An' just like that there is nothing else, no conspiracies, no threats, no revenge. Only Jasper, his hard body pressed against me, his mouth forcing mine into submission, his hands pulling my hair with a delicious twinge of pain. Not even time has any meaning, although in some far off reach of my vampire brain I'm sure I'm watching it tick by.
"I love you." He croons pulling away slightly an' moving his lips to my ear. "Mi cuerpo, mi corazón, mi alma, que son los suyos."
Before I can respond he takes my mouth again with even more urgency, his tongue tangling with mine, the passion of it sucking the breath from my body an' literally making my toes curl.
He drops his mouth down to his mark on my neck, his lips dancing across it as he whispers to me, his hands leaving my hair to trail up an' down my arms causing shivers in their wake.
"Mi amor, no soy nada sin ti. Never leave me. Siempre será mío. Siempre."
"Always Jasper, I promise." I moan into this hair.
With a soft grunt he lifts me up suddenly and I wrap my legs around him, squeezing him with my thighs as he glides his hands over them. He lazily begins to rub himself against me creating a tantalising friction that soon has me gasping into this hair and pushing back against him.
"Su cuerpo está hecho para la mía, sólo mía."
He slides his hands to my ass, those magic thumbs digging into the soft flesh there as he moves me against him, rubbing turning to grinding.
My head drops back and my mouth falls open into an endless moan as his mouth works across my exposed neck, still murmuring into my skin.
"Usted sabor divino."
He continues to grind into me, a steady stream of Spanish and English murmured against my skin as his lips work their way slowly back to mine. I have no idea what he's saying, he could be reciting the instructions for stripping down a leaf blower, but, damn, it sounds sexy in his slow southern drawl. Still moaning I arch my back and press my aching lady parts harder against his grinding erection.
His mouth and tongue claim mine again, drawing a line of fire from my throbbing clit and causing me to gasp into his mouth.
While our kiss settles to naturally match the rhythm of his writhing pelvis he continues to knead my ass with one hand while the other rises up to alternate between my hard nipples.
"Oh god, Jasper." I moan, throwing my head back as a familiar feeling stirs deep within me.
My hands roam over his back, fingers shadowing the flex of his muscles as they move him against me.
Chuckling he lowers his mouth to my neck again. Hands, lips and grinding erection working in perfect harmony with the hoarsely spoken Spanish words.
"Grita por mí Bella. Déjame oír tu placer." He growls softly, teeth grazing my skin.
"Oh god, Jasper, I'm gonna, oh my god, harder . . . ."
With a groan he grinds into me with more force, the seam of my jeans rubbing into my sensitive flesh, the minivan making a deep metallic protest.
My orgasm builds slowly my limbs starting to quiver, sensing it Jasper switches to English. "Cum for me Bella." He whispers in my ear. "Feel my hard cock rubbing against you, imagine me inside you, filling you. Imagine it's my thumb working your clit as I thrust into you."
How does he do that? My startled mind wonders as waves of pleasure rip through me, pulling my muscles taut and causing my walls to clench almost painfully. My vision goes black as I scream out his name. How does he fuckin' do that?
Still moving against each other we gradually slow an' still, my breathing hard and heavy as I rest my head on his shoulder.
He chuckles quietly into my hair. "Con mi cuerpo te adoro."
Sensing my curiosity he lifts my head gently so he can look deep into my eyes. "With my body I thee worship darlin'. Con mi cuerpo te adoro."
Gazing into my eyes he lowers his mouth to mine for a lingering kiss.
"The sun is comin' up." He says quietly, pulling away to rest his forehead against mine. "I enjoyed makin' out with you so much I've used up all our alone time."
I sigh, equal parts happy an' sad, the world has come crashing back down around us. Again.
"You're gonna be in so much trouble when I get you alone next time." He promises, grinding himself into one last time.
I can't think of a response to that because my lady parts are already planning ahead so instead I attack his mouth with as much passion an' love as I can muster.
"Fuck." He groans, pulling away from me an' letting my legs down. "Or rather no fuck. We need to get goin'. You take this minivan an' I'll get the sedan from next door."
"I can't hotwire a car." I laugh. "I don't know how."
"You don't need to darlin'." He chuckles. "The keys are already in the ignition."
I turn and confirm his words.
"How did you know that?" I ask.
With a smirk he taps his forehead. "I really can multitask darlin'."
Before I can ask another question he flits away so I heave myself into the minivan an' fire it up, pulling slowly out onto the road an' turning back towards the hotel.
The others are already gathered at the entrance as we pull in. Silently they load the garbage bags into the back of the minivan and then arrange themselves between the two vehicles. Great, I get Matthew riding shotgun with me. At least his silent glowering gives me time to think as I follow Jasper's mid-range sedan back into the city. Behind us Jonathan an' Carla are doing the tourist thing, pointing out landmarks an' discussing them excitedly while Pete an' Char are still an' silent, marble statues holding each other tightly. Gus an' Harry are travelling with Jasper which means Davis is too, since he clearly feels safe with Harry and won't be prised away from her.
Without any major trauma, this is the first time I've driven in a big city, we pull into an underground parking garage a few blocks from the park.
Gus, Matthew, Pete, Char an' Harry are coming with me to meet Alice and have gathered beside the minivan, Pete's lips curling into a smile as he examines the Bella shaped dent in the side.
There is no need to risk Jasper's presence when I have more than adequate protection but I can still sense his unease as he leans down to brush his lips across my cheek. "Be careful darlin'."
I nod an' take a deep breath as the shutters clang down over my eyes, no mental imagery needed this time. Alice potentially has information which will help keep my family safe an' former best friend or not I mean to have it.
Jasper nods with approval an' walks away, folding himself back into the car.
"Char." I tell my sister. "No matter what happens you stay with me."
"Yes Ma'am."
I feel like a character from a movie as I stalk towards the park with five vampires fanned out behind me an' I stifle a giggle. Reservoir Vampires, I wonder if Alice saw this coming.
A/N Jasper says "My body, my heart, my soul, they are yours." "My love, I am nothing without you." "Always be mine. Always." "Your body is made for mine, only mine." "You taste divine." "Scream for me Bella. Let me hear your pleasure."