Disclaimer: I own nothing Twilight, I just like to play with them like I would Barbie dolls :)
A/N: This is a filler chapter, though there is a lemon at the beginning. After this, it could be quite some time before they have time for another, as this is where my story will pick up pace. Thank you all, as always, for the adds and alerts, and thank you to aurike for actually reviewing for me :P I hope you guys enjoy.
A.S.R.
I woke up from a rather good dream, eager to share with Alice, but Alice wasn't there, sending me into a panic that she had indeed left because of my monthly visitor. Stupid human body! I was kinda pissed that it had run my girlfriend off, so it automatically made me grumpy. "Alice?" I said softly into the dimly lit room, hoping that just maybe she was still near.
Thirty seconds later I felt her arms around me and her face in my neck, and I relaxed against her, thankful she came back. I grinned, my bad mood washed away in her presence, and lifted her hand to my lips to plant kisses across her knuckles. "Good morning, beautiful," she whispered in my ear from behind, sending those chills through me.
"Good morning," I replied, rolling over to face her, sighing at the sight of her eyes shining back at me. "My little deity," I added, roving a hand across her jaw to the close my fingers around the back of her neck, pulling her face to mine.
"Isn't that a bit of an exaggeration, Andie?" she asked against my mouth a second later, in between kisses.
Ha. No. I shook my head, teasing her tongue with mine, and before I realized what I was doing, I was trying to climb on top of her. She giggled and put a hand on my chest to stop me, and I pulled back, confused, because this was an every morning ritual. "Babe..." Alice looked at me pointedly, and it took me a second to realize what she was talking about.
"Oh. Oh! Alice, I'm sorry, forgive me. I'd forgotten that quickly, my body was just kind of acting alone there."
She chuckled, and I noticed that though they were darker, her eyes were not as black as they could have been. "It's okay, don't worry about it. I wish you could do that right now..." She looked at me mischievously, an evil tilt to her lips, denting in one dimple. "I'd let you ride all morning, if you wanted to," she whispered and I shuddered, closing my eyes tightly against the images playing in my mind, and trying to ignore the ignition of heat between my legs.
"Pure evil, a demonic pixie, for certain," I teased her, and she cackled a little, catching my lips again with hers.
"One day, we won't even have to stop for you to catch your breath," she replied, her hand sneaking beneath my tank top, her fingertips running up my rib cage, making me shiver at the thought, and my heart beat pick up. "Or to wait for your heart to calm down," she went on, her fingers now brushing across my chest, teasing my nipples. "I'll be able to touch you, really touch you, without fear of hurting you." She pressed her lips gently to the corner of my mouth, and pulled her hand free of my shirt, taking my hand in hers and placing it on her neck. "You'll be able to touch me, without fear of me hurting you."
"That's your fear, not mine," I breathed, watching in disbelief as she pulled my hand down her neck, down between her breasts, and brushed the very ends of my fingers across the bottom of the zipper to her designer jeans. "I know you would never hurt me."
She tinkled a tiny laugh, and I didn't miss the way her eyes rolled back in her head just a bit when I took that same route again, on my own. I liked it. "Really?" I said in awe. "Just that slightest touch...?" I did it again, and she visibly shook, but did not try to stop me when I experimentally slid my hand under her shirt, rubbing her rock hard stomach, dipping a fingertip into her belly button. None of these actions helped my own feelings, but I didn't care; it had become like background music, and this was the first time she'd let me get away with this much play on her body. She would oblige me when I wanted her against me, but only her own fingers were allowed to do what she was letting me do now, as my hands slowly slid up to her chest beneath her shirt, my fingers closing on her nipples simultaneously. She gasped, and one of her hands wound its fingers in my hair, but she still didn't stop me as my hands closed over both breasts, fitting perfectly in my palms. She was starting to breath as deeply as a human girl would, and I vaguely wondered if it was habit or necessity, but the most prominent thought in my mind was the fact she was really letting me touch her. I was going to push this as much as she would let me, too. If I couldn't get off, she damn sure would, and I could probably get a bit of relief in the mean time.
I squeezed as hard as I could, feeling the flesh give ever so slightly under the pressure, but Alice moaned against my neck, where she had buried her face when I'd closed my hands on them. When I squeezed again, pinching her nipples between my fingers, she started planting light kisses up my neck, and when she met my lips she moaned again, and I was deafened briefly by a rush of blood to my head, but it soon passed. My fingers tugged impatiently the buttons of her silk blouse, and she knocked my hands away for a second, only to bring them back to an open shirt, and I pulled away from the kiss to realize I was straddled across her now rather than lying beside her, and was momentarily confused as to how I ended up there. She was leaning back on her right hand, the left having a tight rein on my hair, and I looked at her below me, her chest pale and beautifully heaving with my efforts, her eyes still not black, and a confused look on her face.
"Are you okay? Is this too much for you?" I asked her, and she shook her head slowly, not blinking to keep her eyes locked into mine.
"No, that's what's crazy," she panted back, licking her gorgeous lips. "I'm fine in terms of thirst... I just have a hunger for you that's overwhelming." She sat up with me still in her lap, and I slid the shirt off her shoulders, lowering my mouth to her collarbone, tasting the flesh there tenderly, and her breathing picked up again, tiny whimpers emitting from her throat. "Oh, god, Andie," she sighed in my ear, and I felt a thrill zip through me at the sound of my name falling from her lips as I kissed and nuzzled her.
I urged her down on her back, and stretched out on top of her, positioning between her legs. I couldn't help but grin, seeing her beneath me for once. She grinned back, knowing what I was thinking. "Shut up," she groaned, pushing my shoulder a little, and in response I thrusted my hips against hers playfully, knowing it went straight through her when her back arched and she pressed against me. Tingles exploded through my body so forcefully that I saw spots for a second.
"How do you like it down there? Because I'm telling you, I could get used to it up here," I joked when I got my brains back, making her giggle.
"Kiss me?" she said playfully, before pulling my face to hers.
The movement against her came naturally. My hips took a mind of their own, and hers reciprocated, our lips and tongues dancing to the rhythm they created. She let me move my mouth down her neck, and when my right hand snaked between our hips to press against her through her jeans, she yelped, but still ground against it, her hold on me tightening in the most minuscule way possible. My name was whimpered again as I moved my mouth further down, and took her nipple in my mouth for the first time ever, flicking my tongue across it, tugging a little with my teeth. It was like biting a rock, but I didn't care, I didn't care because it was my Alice, and hearing my name confirmed this for me deep within my pool of instincts that were taking over in me. I kept my hand moving against her as I kept kissing her chest, and after a minute more of it, I felt Alice stiffen and then I noticed my hand was wet... as was the crotch of her jeans. I looked up at her, and she covered her face, her chest still heaving. "I'm sorry," she panted, uncovering her face and looking down at me. "It was really soon, I know. I've just– well– this is my... first time," she finished lamely, and my mouth fell open at the news. I was going to be... her first?
I guess I stared at her with my jaw hanging open for a minute too long, because she reached down and closed it with a tiny smile. "Don't looked so surprised, love. It's not like I spent the past 109 years being a harlot," she giggled at my expression, and I shook my head, trying to clear it.
"But– but you're so... good at it, like you've done it for years," I said incredously, shaking my head again, but this time in disbelief.
Alice sighed, unbuttoning her jeans and sliding them off, then tugging at my shirt. "I told you... a vampire only truly mates once in its existence. You. Are. My. Mate. I've waited on you, for this." She pulled me back on top of her as she laid there in nothing but pink boy cut underwear that had a very telltale dark spot on the crotch. "As for me being good at making you come," she paused as I shivered at her dirty talk, "no offense, but you are easy, my love. It's just like touching myself, multiplied by a billion." She kissed me teasingly, lightly pulling her nails up my spine, enticing me to continue the play, but a thought struck me and I pulled back to look at her so I could see her reaction.
"Late night Showtime and HBO help out, too, huh?" I raised an eyebrow as she froze beneath me, then slowly grinned. "Yeah, uh huh, that's what I thought."
"If that's what you call your bedroom window at night, then yeah," she shot back, making me blush furiously, and she giggled at the effect, kissing me again.
This time, I wasted none, and slipped my hand in her panties, a moan escaping my mown throat as I felt how slick and... almost warm she was, and she hastily thrusted up with her hips, bringing my hand into herself without letting me tease first, and her head went back with a loud noise. Oh shit, I thought to myself as I covered her mouth with my own again. Please don't wake my father up! But I have to admit, feeling her like that, her cold body pressed flush against me as I worked her, it made me want to get a little loud, too.
I wanted to take it slowly, but the control freak in Alice took the upper hand in the way she feverishly humped against me, and I realized I could only go so deep with her. There was a suction release when I pulled back from her kiss and looked at her, trying to push harder, and she smiled. "My hymen," she gasped as I hit against it again, trying to push past. "I doubt you can–oh, Andie!" Finally it had relented and I went as deep as anyone had been inside of her, including herself. I pushed a second finger in, and she clung to me, shaking beneath me.
"Are you okay?" I asked her worriedly, and she answered with a kiss to my cheek.
"More," was all she simply said, and I gave her what she wanted, sliding another of my small fingers into her. "Now make me come like I do you," she said huskily in my ear, and I lost it, orgasm ripping through my body on top of her without the slightest physical attention.
Opposite of the fuzzy, sleepy feeling that usually comes with my release, this one refreshed me and I gave her everything I could, as hard as I could, wanting to make sure that my frail little human body could take care of her immortal perfection. She was fighting with herself, trying not to get out of control beneath me, and I heard a ripping sound as cotton spilled out on the bed beside us, and I barely registered that I had lost a pillow in her passion. "You... tell me... when you're... going to come," I panted in her ear as I worked her over harder than I'd ever worked the two girls I'd been with before her.
Three fingers deep, my thumb came up and pressed against the nerve at the top of her sex, and she made a noise that I'd never heard a human girl make, somewhere between a high pitched scream and a moan, and she thrusted up hard (it would be a bruise on my mound, I was sure), and held her hips there, pulling my hair as if holding on to life itself. "I'm coming," she whispered painfully in my ear, and like magic I felt another one rising in myself as well. I tore my face away from her neck to look dead into her dark honey eyes as she came for me the first time, just as she had done for me.
Two long and painfully slowly pumps later, she came all over my hand, and the sensation sent me over my edge so hard that when she collapsed beneath me, I went down just as hard, a panting, sweaty mess on top of her cool beauty. I withdrew my hand from her, and brought it up to my eyes, staring in amazement at the physical evidence of our love, and wondering if this was how she felt when she looked at her hand after I'd done the same for her. I also understood the want to taste it, as I pressed the tip of my tongue to one of my fingers as she watched, then at the first taste I moaned, sucking my finger down to the hilt before moving on to the others. Her breath hitched in her chest, and I looked at her to see her in awe while I did it. "I can feel it when you do this in front of me," I began.
"Just as I feel it now," she finished, and I smiled, her sweet flavor still on my tongue as I leaned my face up to kiss her.
Daddy was in the kitchen when Alice and I stumbled down the stairs an hour later, both showered and fully dressed, and the first thing to hit my nostrils was biscuits baking in the oven and then I saw the chili cheese omelets on a plate sitting on the table. "Could my morning get any better?" I muttered to Alice happily, practically skipping into a chair at the table.
"Ask me that again in five years," she muttered back, making me giggle.
"Well, it's about time you woke up, sleepy head!" Daddy said, walking over to tussle my damp hair.
"I've been up for a little while," I said defensively, reaching for a plate and a fork. "I'm no lazy bum like I used to be." I stuck my tongue out at him.
"I kind of figured," he muttered, his face turning red. "I heard, uh, some bumping around."
My face went beet red, and Alice snickered beside me, and I elbowed her hard, regretting it immediately, but when she pecked my cheek, I knew she'd at least gotten the point. "Don't you need to go hunt?" I said pointedly, knowing she was still okay, as her eyes were brighter right now than even last night.
"Nah, I'm good," she replied smugly, smirking at me. "I'm sure you've got quite the appetite right now after all the work you just–"
"Alice!" I hissed, and she stopped talking to laugh at my embarrassment, squeezing my thigh under the table, shrugging innocently.
Daddy just shook his head, and picked up his own fork to cut into his omelet. "Those biscuits should be done in just a bit, I put 'em in about thirty minutes ago. And after I'm finished eating, I have to head up to Freddy's. I told him I'd help out laying some fence post today."
I looked out of the kitchen window above the sink and saw it was rainy and gray outside, then looked back at Daddy, confused. "You're working in this weather?" I loved my father's lifelong best friend, but it was a bit much to ask for work in this condition.
He shrugged, glancing up at me as he chewed his food. "It's going to be raining here for the next two weeks, with maybe one day of sunshine. It has to be done before this new bull he just bought is shipped in."
I pouted, not really knowing why I was, and he chuckled. "I haven't seen you poke that lip out that far since you were little. Tuck it in, Butterbean, Alice might bite it off," he joked, and I turned red again, while Alice and Daddy had a laugh together... Together. I looked up, wondering what had changed since last night that had made them seem so at ease with each other. They had been ready to kill each other, and now they were making jokes at my expense?
"I'll be back early, probably around two," he reassured me as he continued eating. "I figured you might want to watch the game with me this afternoon. It's USC against UGA, and they're in Georgia. I know how much you hate the Bulldogs, so I reckon you might want to see them run away with their tails tucked between their legs on their own field."
"Hell yeah," I told him with a big smile, which had more to do with his acceptance of Alice, rather than the game. "What else are Saturdays good for?"
Alice leaned into my ear so Daddy couldn't hear. "I could think of a couple of things," she hinted, pulling away with a wink that made me melt to the seat.
Daddy pretended not to notice this exchange, just concentrated on his food before getting up and pulling the biscuits out of the oven. "Alice," he said suddenly, turning around with a hot biscuit in his hand. "Catch." He tossed the biscuit, and she caught it easily and put it on my plate.
"Oh, see? Y'all make a great team," I said with a playful scoff.
Daddy and Alice laughed again, and Daddy stooped to kiss my forehead as he picked his half empty plate up from the table. "I stoked the fire in the living room, and brought in some wood from the back porch. If you need any more, it's under the blue tarp, like usual," he told me, turning on the water to rinse his plate. "And if memory serves me correct, you like to ride the four-wheeler in the rain, so I gassed it up for you. The keys are on the hook."
"Thank you," I said sweetly, smiling a special smile I reserved for my daddy, the innocent little girl smile. "You're right, I need to go get muddy."
He snagged a biscuit for the road as he tugged an old USC hat onto his head, one I'd bought for him on his fiftieth birthday, nine years ago. "Okay, girls, have fun. I'll see y'all in a little while. Be careful on that thing in those creeks, Butterbean."
"I know," I said in an annoyed fashion, knowing the dangers of swollen creeks and four-wheelers. "Tell Uncle Freddy I said hello and I love him."
"I'll tell him," he promised, ducking out of the kitchen to leave.
When I heard his truck start in the yard, I looked at Alice, pushing my plate to the side, no longer hungry in my excitement. "Let's go mud-slinging!"
She rocked back in surprise, then laughed at me uncertainly. "How about you go mud-slinging, and I'll watch from afar?" I rolled my eyes at her suggestion, and she huffed in a cute way. "Really, Andie?" Alice said, motioning at her clothes, another silk top and pinstriped black slacks with a "casual" pair of heels. My mate was such a fashion prima donna.
"I've got clothes you can wear, Tyra," I said sarcastically, and she tsked at me, but had no other defense from going out on the ATV with me.
So that's how, forty-five minutes later, I had Alice out in the woods on a trail on the back of my four-wheeler, clad in an old pair of my jeans, a mud-stained white t-shirt, and a pair of my old sneakers. She was having fun, though, because every time I bent the handle bars to one side to do doughnuts in the mud, she shrieked in joy, laughing with me as we slung mud in every direction, and we were being spattered with a copious amount, as well. I hit a giant puddle on one trail a little later, and when the dirty water washed over both us, drenching us completely, I had to stop to look at her reaction. She was sitting behind me with her eyes squeezed shut and her mouth puckered tightly, the reddish brown wet dirt streaming down her pale skin. "You good back there, babe?" I yelled over the motor, and she opened one eye to give me a look like "Are you really asking me this?"
I laughed, and she huffed with her little attitude. I turned the machine around and headed back to the house, knowing I had pushed my effeminate mate to her limits when it came to being dirty, and wanting to offer her the luxury of a shower. When I pulled the four-wheeler under the lean to on the work shed and shut it off, Alice got off the back of it and swiftly grabbed a handful of mud, slapping it across my chest and spreading it around. "That's how I was doing back there... babe," she said cooly, and I grinned, not taking her bait. I waited until she'd turned around and scooped up some cold mud in my own and hand flung it at her back, but of course she had to turn around and catch it in the face.
I was mortified, but I couldn't help but laugh, which made her already dark features darken that much more. "I'm sorry, Alice, I was aiming for your back and you turned around!" I said, helplessly giggling at her.
"You think you're funny," she said in a low, dangerous tone, and before I could take another breath, she had picked me up and we were flying through the cold rain.
"Alice?" I looked around, and realized she had me in her arms like a baby while she ran us... to the dock on the pond? What...? I screamed as Alice lifted me into the air at the end of the dock, realizing she was going to throw me in. And she did. She tossed me like a penny into a wishing fountain, and I hit the freezing water with a squeal, coming up with my teeth chattering, looking at my goddess reproachfully as she smiled at me. So, what did I do as I doggy-paddled in the water beneath her? I slung some up at her, but she moved too quickly and it missed her.
Unable to stay submerged long enough to try again, I broke into a fast breast stroke to get to the dock to pull myself out before I caught hypothermia. I was so cold now that my bones were rattling, I was sure, and Alice looked at me for a second before realization hit her and she scooped me up. "Andie, I'm so sorry, I wasn't even thinking about it being cold to you! Come on, I'll get us inside quick."
She took off, and the wind from how fast she ran was killer on my soaked form, but she was stripping me on the front porch before I knew it, and the next thing I knew was we were in the bathroom upstairs and she was running me a hot bath. "This is just for a moment, you need a real shower, and I'm gonna take one, too," she told me as I tried to stand up, but I was shivering so much it was hard. She picked me up again, but I said quickly, "Alice– I need a minute. To myself," I said pointedly, and she put me back down. I had to pee, and I had pee badly, and it called for her to be gone so I could do so in private, and not to mention I had to change my tampon, which she definitely needed to give me space to do.
When she out of the bathroom and the door was shut behind her, I took care of my stupid human needs and put myself into the steaming bath, feeling my tight muscles unwind in the warmth. Wow, I thought to myself with a smile. That was fun!