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He stood at the edge of the bluff, inhaling the salty air and letting it float meaninglessly down his lungs. The wind felt awfully nice against his skin,, rustling his shirt and pulling at his hair. Edward sank onto the lip of the cliffs edge, gripping the grass below his hands as he watched the waves rip wildly across the rocks below. He always came to the bluff when he needed a moment to think. Here it was always peaceful, his mind could finally get away from the loud thoughts of his family and those of the humans that dwelled within the school he attended. This would be his last year of pretending to be a high school student and he would "graduate" for what felt like the thousandth time.
Secretly, he wanted to go to college but his family would never allow that. They would frown upon a decision such as that and Edward was aware of their precautions towards such an endeavor. Besides, he couldn't leave Bella and he didn't exactly want her to join him. She'd be a newborn by then, uncontrollable and threatening.
There would be no stopping her if she wanted to kill an unsuspecting human and the Volturi would kill them all for her misdeeds. Edward slumped downward onto the bed of grass, paying no attention to the smell of earth that began to fill his nose.
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Jacob had known that Edward was close by. He had locked himself up inside but knew that such an action wouldn't last long, the pull of the imprint was awfully strong, unrelenting against his desperate need to stay away. He wasn't really even sure of how he had imprinted on Edward. He had only seen him once or twice before when he was asked to patrol near to the Swan household. Jacob supposed that the imprint had spawned during one of those spontaneous visits when he hid deep in the underbrush behind the Swan house.
Flashback:
He had never ventured inside that house before but Billy had on several occasions. That night that Jacob had imprinted had been similar. Billy was watching some football game with Charlie and Bella was inside. Jacob had been watching his father and Charlie from the living room window entirely unseen when he had realized that Bella wasn't alone in her bedroom upstairs.
When a long limber body climbed out of her window, followed by her protests for the figure to stay, Jacob had fallen for the silky voice that promised to return. He followed the figure with his eyes, watching it descend gracefully and wave up at Bella. The figure had stiffened and turned to face the woods, topaz eyes scanning the forest with a wild mane of auburn hair dancing in the wind.
Jacob supposed that that was when he fell for Edward. He hadn't known his name until he had heard Bella call after the boy in a soft crooning whisper as he began to turn and walk around to the front lawn.
"Edward" she called with a wave from her window.
Edward, Jacob repeated in his mind.
Edward.
End of flashback
Now Jacob tore through the trees, unable to withstand the immense pain settling in his chest as he sprinted in wolf form towards the bluff. He had to get there, to see him and hold him. That scent was too much for him to handle. Jacob growled and tore through the last bit of woodwork, changing into human form midair and slipping on his jeans that were tied at his ankle.
Edward was there, lying amongst a sea of green. He snapped upward at the sound of Jacob approaching, eyes landing on him almost immediately. "You" the familiar silky voice said in a whisper causing Jacob's entire body to shake in anticipation.
"Edward" Jacob called aloud, crumpling to the floor before the vampire in relief.
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Edward caught the boy although he was slightly alarmed. How did this creature know his name? How had he found him. "I had to see you again" the boy whispered, clutching almost desperately onto Edwards shirt with a giant smooth fist of caramel skin. Edwards brows furrowed in confusion, he more than anything he wanted to flee. But found it nearly impossible holding his mans flushed torso against him.
"Edward" he sighed.
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The wolf in Jacob howled victoriously, grateful to be close to its imprint. Jacob reached up to pulled Edward closer, licking at the cold marble lips and twisting his body so that he could lie across his imprint. The feel of cold skin against his own feverish flesh was a wonderful sensation. Jacob couldn't help but forcibly enter his imprints mouth, pressing himself closer and rocking his hips readily against Edwards. The vampire groaned at the sensation but stiffened at the own sound of his moans filling the air. He shifted away from Jacob, pulling away from the kiss long before Jacob truly wanted to.
"What the fuck are you?" he hissed, eyeing Jacob with what appeared to be a mix of shock and shame. Jacob simply placed his hand against Edward's, lips spread open in expectance. "You are my imprint and I am your Jacob" he stated simply, watching the vampires eyes grow wide with recognition at the term, imprint.
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Fuck was the only word that came to Edwards mind as the bo- Jacob said the word imprint.
Fuck.
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