Fire and Ice
A/N: Thank you for the reviews. It is an incredible feeling to have your ego stroked thusly. And In return I pledge to submit more reviews of my own. Also I give an incredible amount of Thank Yous to my unofficial beta jadedghost22 who is currently working on her own first opus.
The mandatory disclaimer: I own nothing Stephanie Meyers is a goddess; I am just taking her characters out for a spin. Also in future/current chapters this will include lemony goodness and gratuitous use of the word cock. Be forewarned.
Chapter 3
BPOV
I woke up breathless, my pulse racing and half naked between two very hot men. Life is good. Now I can roll over and get back to my dream. My dream! Ohh FUCK! Blink. This isn't a dream. I am actually half naked in a tent between Edward and Jacob, and both are breathing heavily. I attempted to sit up and noticed a very familiar slickness in my nether regions. ShitFuck! I just woke up in a tent half naked between two teenage guys who watched me cum in my sleep, like a fucking whore. Edward forget changing me now, just dig my grave, I'll crawl in and die of embarrassment. I could already feel the blush come to my cheeks- and the rest of me.
"Bella, you are amazing, my love. That was the most beautiful thing I have seen in almost 100 years." Edward leaned over and kissed me. Wait, HE leaned over and kissed me, not the other way around. What is going on?
"I have to agree Bells, you're hot." Jacob blushed as he stroked my arm.
"I'm so sorry, I'm just so embarrassed right now, I could, I could just die." I buried my redden face in my hands.
"You're apologizing for cumming Bella?" Jacob asked.
"Uh yeah, I guess I am. It's not exactly something you do in public." I muttered, still hiding behind my hands.
"My love," Edward sat up pulling my hands away from my face, "finding release for your frustrations is nothing to be ashamed of, especially right now."
"What do you mean? You don't just rub one off in public! UGH I can't believe that happened. I am never going to go to sleep again."
"Hush Bells. I think that he's trying to say is that, you're not the only one here, who, um . . ."
"What? . . .Oh my God. No. Oh my fucking God!" I was horror struck and lost for words.
"We couldn't exactly help it Bells, you were kind of grinding on us, and um, stroking us too." Jacob blushed again. Wait did he just say US? We? Us? Dear God I just had a threesome in my sleep, and I missed it! Edward freaking Cullen finally lets me do something other than kiss him and I'm asleep and don't remember it!
"Edward I don't believe you? You don't let me touch you when I'm awake, but I can throw myself at you when I'm asleep? What the fuck?" I stood up and headed for the tent flap.
"Actually, I got carried away in the moment too. But, honestly Bella, I don't think I could have let it get that far if Jacob wasn't here."
I turned around, "What?"
"Come back here where it's warmer," he said reaching form my hand, "I could allow myself to let go because I knew that Jacob wouldn't let me lose control and hurt you."
I looked at Jacob. "So what you're now some sick kind of wolfish marital aid?"
"And space heater, Bells. Don't forget space heater," he chuckled. "No, your dreams showed us that you haven't chosen. And you don't want to choose. You want to love us both. That will make you happy." A large russet hand stroked my cheek. "And I can share you if that will make you happy." He leaned forward and left just millimeters between our lips and paused. "You know, it seems kind of silly now but I promised you that the next time we kiss, you'd ask me first. So I'm waiting." He leaned toward my ear and whispered, "Que Quowle."
Now that is a panty drenching phrase, if I have ever heard one. I think that Quileute now out ranks French as the language of love.
"I took Jacob's massive jaw in my hand and looked into his dark brown eyes, "Kiss me Jacob, please" I whispered.
His warm lips met mine with force and passion. He didn't hold back, he didn't have to. His tongue traced my bottom lip begging permission for entrance. Permission I eagerly granted. His tongue urgently explored my mouth, dueling and dancing with my own tongue. I lowered my hands from his face to his chiseled chest and rested them on his pectorals, not pushing away but gently raking with hunger. Until that kiss with Jacob I didn't know that kind of passion was possible. I stood there for a minute weak kneed and confused.
"Don't I get a chance?" Edward smirked, he held out his hand and reached for mine. He entangled our fingers and pulled me down to his lap. He didn't ask permission. He just crashed his lips against mine, harder than he's ever kissed me before. I was wanting more and he began sucking hungrily on my lower lip, yet still careful and cautious of his venomous teeth. The contrast between hot Jacob and cool Edward sent shivers down my spine and moist heat in my core.
Jacob must have asked Edward a silent question because I saw him nod before unbuttoning his impeccably pressed cobalt blue shirt.
"Edward?" I asked breathlessly.
"Jacob and I have come to an understanding, love. He's offered to help us out with our little problem. He will guard you so that I can love you and he has offered to love you the way you should be, and how I want you to be loved. He's also letting me in his head as he loves you so I can feel what he's feeling. That is if you're willing?" he looked at me balefully.
"Edward cut the romantic 1900th century crap, say what you mean. Bella, just replace the word love with the word fuck and then you'll get his meaning. And our agreement."
"Edward, your saying we don't have to try, but we can! We can actually have sex!"
"Right now if you want. I was thinking it would be another way for you to stay warm tonight. And I won't have to be jealous of a space heater."
"Will you stop calling me that! I think I'd rather prefer the dog insults." Jacob said from the sleeping bag.
"Sorry Jacob, old habits die hard . . . mongrel." Edward chuckled.
"Just as long as the bloodsucker doesn't' leave any hickies on Bella." Jacob chuckled back.
"So what do you say my love?" Edward for the first time looked at me with lust and hunger in his honey gold eyes, and he was not shying away.
"Please." I begged.
At my consent, I felt two sets of lips descend on me. Jacob had swept away my hair and was nibbling at my collarbone as he slid the strap down from my camisole. Meanwhile Edward had again taken possession of my mouth with his. This time he begged for entrance into my mouth with his tongue. Edward's hard fleshed lips caressed my cheek and down my neck, leaving a path that was warmer with desire than before he had touched me.
Jacob's hands lowered to the hem of my camisole and had started sneaking under the cotton. His hands crept up and encased my ribcage as he continued to nibble along my neck and up to my ear. I fisted Edward's bronze hair in my hands as Jacob's hands rose to the underside of my breasts. I moaned into Edward's mouth as I felt Jacob hardening against my back.
Edward's mouth released mine and I felt his cool body pull away. Jacob took this break in contact to slide my cami up over my head. His hands slid over my breasts pausing a minute to cup them and run his thumbs over my erect nipples. I closed my eyes and bit my lower lip and let out a soft moan. "I don't think you'll be needing that for a while Bells," he whispered huskily into my ear. I realized that this was as naked as I had ever been before a man, let alone two. I instantly blushed at the thought, and I tried to cover my exposed breasts. Jacob had grasped my wrists again and held them gently over my head with one hand.
"Bella love. Stop." Edward whispered, "I want to see how far down you blush."
Edward had broken our embrace to remove his shirt, and his pants. He was kneeling before me in nothing but his black silk boxers. And I blushed harder.
"Ohh, excellent. I know your blush starts here," he kissed my left cheek, "and moves down your neck," he kissed and licked me this time. I gasped. "And earlier today, I got this wonderful glimpse that," kiss, "you," kiss, "blush down here." He was kissing the top of my left breast and I could fell a throbbing ache build between my legs.
I shifted my hips a little side to side in hopes to ease the hungry ache. Jacob gave a pleased chuckle. Apparently in pursuit of relief I had brushed my ass against his shaft.
"But now" Edward continued, ""I see," kiss, "your blush travels all the way down your sternum and to your navel," and he kissed a path from the top of my left breast down my cleavage to the top of my stomach and he placed little kisses down my abdomen till he found my belly button. This he paused at, kissed again and licked. My hips were writhing the entire time, heat, hunger, and yearning was building between my legs. Jacob was enjoying my torture as well as I had started to buck against him in hopes I could apply pressure to quench my ache.
"Easy now Bells," he lowered my hands and kissed my neck, "for someone who just orgasmed fifteen minutes ago, you seem awfully frustrated." He grinned. He began sliding his hands down my form caressing the sides of my breasts, down my waist and he hooked his thumbs in the elastic of my underwear tickling the tops of my thighs with his fingertips.
A jagged "Please," was all I could utter. Edward took this moment to stop licking my abdomen and palmed my breasts. "Edward," I panted, as all breath had left my body. I grabbed at his bronze hair. I was grateful for the contact, but still felt pangs of desire increase deep within. As Edward massaged my breasts with his hands, my nipples became even more prominent between his cool hands. My inner walls began to pulse with the ache of want and my hips increased their bucking.
I whimpered, rolled my head back and caught Jacobs gaze. His eyes were dark and lusting. Again I mouthed "Please."
Jacob unhooked his thumbs from my panties and slid his right hand down my front. A tear rolled down my cheek from the unbearable pang of want. And finally Jacob's hot fingers passed over the soaked material of my panties. His fingers parted my lips through the fabric and his middle finger found my throbbing nub. "Jacob" I breathlessly panted as he slowly stroked.
To add to my torture and pleasure Edward had taken my right nipple between his lips and began rolling it with his tongue. His hands crept behind me and grasped my buttocks to still my hips, pressing my body against the cool marble of his. Jacob pulled closer behind me and nudged my legs further apart with his knee. He continued his slow exploring stroking of my clit and cupped my other breast with his left hand. I heard soft moans escape all our lips.
I reached up and pulled Jacob down to my lips. His mouth was warm, wet and inviting and I hungrily nibbled his bottom lip. He in turn increased the speed of his stroking and extended his finger back to slide across the material covering my wet slit. I tried to buck my hips more but they had my body firmly locked into place.
"Bells" Edward said, letting loose of my nipple, "It's only fair that we show you the torture you put us through." He looked at me with a devilish grin before he returned his mouth to my breast. His hands slid from my buttocks and he ripped my panties from me. Now Jacob slid his fingers from my clit back to my dripping slit.
"Oh, God Bells, you're so wet," he moaned in my mouth, and I felt his cock twitch again against my back.
"Mmmmm," was all I could answer as he slowly slid his finger inside me. At last, the touch I had longed for, ached for and silently begged for. He started sliding his finger in and out of my pussy and my walls clamped down.
Edward returned on hand to cup my ass and he slid one hand down my mound. His thumb reached down and flicked my clit. I was quickly coming undone.
"I'm gonna cum." I moaned and they increased their speed. Jacob slid another warm long finger into me and as Edward rolled my clit with his thumb. My walls clenched down further on Jacob and they sent me over the edge.
"Ohh , God! Yes!" My knees gave out but they held my quaking body firmly in place as I continued to cum, dripping my juices down both their hands.
My shuddering stopped and Jacob lay back and pulled me down with him, his fingers still deep inside me.
"No, that was the most beautiful thing I ever saw." Edward purred while licking my juices off his thumb.