Fall In Me
That night, I faked being sick so I didn't have to leave the guestroom, ensuring Rose it would pass soon. I know it's a bit cowardly but I couldn't face Jasper right now. Thankfully he didn't come see me the whole night. It was morning as I stared up to the ceiling, lying on the bed. I could feel the warm breeze seep through the crack of the window. I could hear people moving around in the kitchen. Rose informed me last night that Jasper did indeed come to stay for spring break, and he brought Emmett with him, hence the beer run. Carlisle and Esme, Rose and Jaspers parents were at their house back in the city leaving us young ones, as Esme put it, to have fun.
Turning red, I thought of Jasper and last night. His golden hair falling above me, his eyes trained on me so full of lust, but something deeper. When he touched me electricity shot through my body, making me addicted to the feeling. I groaned, and sat up. I went and changed into an airy casual black skirt that fell to my knees, not wanting to show off my thighs. I pulled on a dark green shirt, reminding me of Jaspers eyes, to which I gave my head a shake, and fought a smile. Last I put on leopard print sneakers, and put my hair up in a loose pony tail.
I opened the door but saw the flash of color by my feet, a trio of bluebonnets laid in front of my door. Thankful I didn't step on them, I picked them up. I could only assume these were from Jasper. After putting them in a glass of water I had in my room I made my way to the kitchen, hearing everyone in there. Entering I smiled and said, "Hey," to everyone, having some newfound courage and a pep in my step. I heard a chorus of Hellos, and when I look at Jasper with his big smile, my heart fluttered.
"So Bells after breakfast I'm going to show Emmett the cove, afterwards you want to go for a swim?" Rose asked me, wiggling her eyes, making sure the boys didn't see.
I gave her a knowing look, "Sure Rose, make sure and take water with you, you'll need it." Knowing the cove was a good walk, but also knowing Rose and her attraction to Emmett, there would definitely be at least a make out session. What else are you going to do in a secluded part of the lake, and woods for that matter, hidden by trees?
"Thanks will do!" She smiled to me brightly, I noticed Jasper looked a bit grossed out and poor Emmett was in the dark, he was too busy eating the blueberry pancakes Rose made for us.
After breakfast I excused myself to go find my swimsuit and put together an essentials bag. Finishing up when I heard Rose and Emmett leave, I had a lurch of anxiety; we were alone in the house now. I knew he would still want to talk, and me being a wimp I didn't want to say anything. I felt too good around him, like I was unworthy of it. Instantly I felt anger over it, over how I sounded so weak, when I should be strong. Getting my bearings I went to open the door to talk with Jasper.
Eyes widening, Jasper was already outside the door and he quickly pulled me in for a soft kiss. I melted. After a moment we let up and his eyebrows scrunched, but he held a small smile, "Sorry Bella, I just needed to do that." He sounded as if he was just discovering the answer himself.
"Can I…" he looked to me and nodded his head. My brain finally catching up to me I replied "Crap, yea come in." I moved out of his way and cleared my head. I heard his small laugh as I close the door behind him. Jesus, it's like I'm 16, I thought. I saw he was looking at the bluebonnets, "Thanks for those by the way, their very Beautiful." I smiled.
He returned one as well, "Anytime beautiful Bella." His eyes shone. My face turned red again and I looked away with a small, "Thanks." He came up to me.
"Can I kiss you again?" He whispered while searching my eyes, I barely remembered saying yes as his lips touched mine. I felt his warmth as he hugged me to him. Our mouths moving slow, taking our time to revel in this moment. "Beautiful." He said against my lips, before pulling his head up. I just bit my lip, and didn't look at him. He pulled my arm.
"Come on," he coaxed me towards the bathroom. Shutting us in and locking both doors, he turned towards me. The bathroom was in shadow, but still lite as there was only a small window, which was only covered by a thin curtain covered. I thought he was about to say something but then he walked to me instead. His breathing was more labored I noticed as he ran his palm down my face. We began kissing again, growing in vigor. I was on fire, Jasper was burning me up. He put his forehead to mine and seemed to take a couple of deep breaths, me needing my own.
I was letting him do this, I was too far gone to lead, putty in his arms. We watched each other as he lifted his shirt over his head. I raked my eyes over his chest that I only have seen a handful of times. He was lean, but defined, not overly though. On his shoulder he had a horseshoe tattoo and starting from his right hipbone up to below his chest was a pure black swirl designs. Fuck me.
I heard him give a small laugh, and then reached for his cargo shorts. I watched intently, noticing the light happy trail blazing toward where I was eager to see. He pulled his shorts off and was clad underneath which surprised me. I knew my face was on fire as I observed his well proportion erection, "Bella," I heard and looked back up to him. My heart thumped as I seen his crooked grin. He pulled me to him, setting me face front of the mirror, and him behind me. His arm was around my waist, and I felt him against the lower of my back, I pushed back into him.
He hummed in appreciation and turned the light on making it bright, I tried to turn around wondering what he was doing but he held fast. When he started kissing my neck and his other arm rubbing my thighs, I forgot what I was wondering about. I laid my head back on his shoulder, giving him more access. It wasn't like last time, so fast. He was taking his time stroking my skin, nipping at me. I raise my arms as he took off shirt and bra. I put my arms over my breasts as he helped me step out of my skirt, panties and shoes.
He was still behind me holding me; he looked into the mirror watching me as he sucked on my neck. I was focused on him as well, eyes clashing. He continued to watch me as he moved to my scar; he broke eye contact and started to lick it. My body shivered against him. My hips bucked against him again, but on their own accord. He looked at me through the mirror again, and moved my arms off my breasts. "Fuck," I heard him whisper against my neck while taking my boobs in both of his hands, he started to message them. My breathing came out harder and I held onto his thighs, I bit my lip moaning closing my eyes. He pulled on my ear lobe with his teeth, "Open your eyes Bella." He said.
He looked at me for a second to make sure I was going to keep watching our naked bodies in front of the mirror. He looked down and brought one of my legs and rested on the counter, making me lean forward slightly. He rubbed from my ankle up to my thighs, hips, then back down to center. Past my soft hair he opened my lips and rubbed me up and down from my opening back to my clit. I was enchanted watching it in the mirror it was so erotic, moving along with the rhythm of his fingers.
I looked up and seen the same look he had when he surprised me yesterday. He looked fierce, but you could see the love in his eyes I was sure of it. It made me moan and I pressed back trying to get closer, impossibly closer. This whole time he still had his one arm around me, never letting me fall. He grabbed his dick and slowly started to push it in me. It stretched me good feeling him slide into me, complete. He put his head on my back, shivering he hissed, "Yesss." Giving me a second to adjust, then he started to move. The friction added electric shocks to my very core.
"So beautiful…" he panted, my eyes closed again. He bucked into me hard which made my eyes flow open and it was my turn, "Fuck," I hissed. He pulled me by the chin and made me look into the mirror as he pounded behind me.
"Your red cheeks, your thoroughly kissed lips…" I looked. Fuck he felt good, I put my hand over the hand that was a round my waist, resting it there.
"Your full ass…" He gave it a smack and I yelped a bit making him chuckle. Following my skin he came under my leg and pulled it up letting it rest his arm instead of the counter, "Your creamy legs and thighs, which I will have wrapped around me before the day is through." I gave a long moan and my pussy pulsed.
"I love your moans Bella, my favorite part of your body though," He whispered and stopped to nip my ear, "Is the look on your face when I make you cum." He jerked into me. I felt it I was on the edge, He was behind me, watching me and panting he said, "That's it Bella cum for me, watch it, watch your face as you come." He was pounding hard and I couldn't hold back anymore. I started to spasm, cumming on him hard and loud. In turn he jerked into me a few more times and growled as he came. Hot, it was so hot and he filled me up, claiming me. I fell forward resting myself on the counter and was trying to catch my breath while Jasper let my leg down. He fell onto my back; I could feel his hot breath on my skin.
After a moment, he pulled out of me leaving me feel incomplete. Taking a washcloth he wiped me off, then throwing it in the laundry bin. I smiled as he lifted and carried me to his bed, unlocking the door careful as to not drop me. He hopped us into the bed and I held onto him and scrunched my eyes close. I laughed at the butterfly sensation though. He was smiling down on me while covering us up with his blanket, me halfway in his lap, both on our sides. I gave a yawn and snuggled into him, kissing my head he let out a sigh while I closed my eyes.