Penname: javamomma0921

Derivative Fiction

Rating: M (no, seriously this time)

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Prompt: No prompt today; looked up pictures of waterfalls on the internet and, uh, utilized my own dirty mind. ;) If you take exception to detailed sexual scenes, you might want to skip this entry. If you enjoy that kind of thing, well…this one's for you. :)

Release

I could see the waterfall where he was waiting for me in my mind. I only looked for the location; I didn't want to see ahead for what we would be doing there. It would be better to be surprised for once.

The water itself took my breath away. It cascaded from a twenty foot high cliff and was surrounded by snaking vines covered in scarlet flowers. The perfume of the flowers filled the small valley with a sweet scent. I could see the blue winged birds taking flight when the scent of fear entered the valley, the scent of the predator.

I couldn't see him anywhere, but I could smell him. His scent was heavy and thick, covering the sweetness of the flowers and setting my senses on fire. My eyes darted over to the water and I saw his orange eyes stalking me from under the falls. I smiled and turned away from him, toeing the warm water and watching the ripples run out to meet the foam from the falls.

I worked at the buttons on my shirt, slipping out of it and hanging it over a tree branch. The air whooshed around my body as he came up behind me. His mouth was on my neck, teasing my jaw line with his teeth. He slipped his hand around my waist, trailing his fingers up my stomach to the swell of my breasts. His fingertip circling my nipple brought it to a peak almost immediately. My head lolled back on his shoulder and he trailed his fingers up higher, ringing my neck with his hand.

"Do you want me?" he whispered, his hot breath tickling the curve of my ear.

I nodded, my breath coming quickly as his hand trailed over my skin.

"Say it," he said. "I want to hear you say it."

"I want you," I moaned, as he took my earlobe between his teeth, his tongue flicking over the sensitive skin seductively.

"Then you're going to need to catch me," he growled.

His hand trailed quickly down my body, dipping beneath the waistband of my skirt and teasing the sensitive skin above my center and then he was gone. The fire he had stirred in my body burned brightly, as I looked around the clearing for him. He had teased me to the aching point; I wanted his hands on me again and his breath in my ear.

I heard him chuckling above me somewhere as I searched the valley for him.

"Leave your clothes, baby. You look so pretty when you sparkle."

I didn't question or hesitate. I pulled my skirt down, the friction of the clothing eliciting a small moan from me. I heard him chuckle again in anticipation and I hissed softly in response. He would pay for this, I thought as the wetness pooled between my legs.

I stepped softly in the water, the smooth feel of the water sliding around my legs made my breath catch in my throat. I didn't want to feel the water. I wanted to feel his hands and his body next to mine, snaking around me and making me his.

I cleared my head and tried looking for him. Unconsciously, my hand drifted up the path that his hands had taken earlier, making him growl in response.

"Oh," I exclaimed. "Did you want to do this?"

I heard him jump down from his perch behind the waterfall and saw a pale white hand reach out to me from behind the curtain of water. I waded over to him and climbed up onto the rock platform behind the falls. To a human, the spray from the falls would have been hard and hurtful. To us it only served to heighten our senses, tickling us as it rolled over our skin.

"You are so beautiful," he whispered, his mouth finding the spot under my jaw again and trailing his tongue along my skin. "You taste like heaven."

My fingers found their way into his hair and I tugged his face back up to mine, claiming his lips and mouth in mine. His hands cupped my bottom, lifting me up and holding me to him and he leaned me back against the rock wall.

"This is the way I've been wanting to see you," he drawled, letting go of me with his one hand and trailing it up over my body. "I wanted you naked and wet between me and a rock."

I started to giggle at his words and then looked deeply into his eyes, seeing the dark lust behind them. This is what he had wanted.

I arched my back slightly, bringing our bodies in closer contact. He flattened his palm out over my silent chest, splaying his fingers over my skin and covering me with his hand. It was possessive, but the look in his eyes was full of absolute love. My eyes fluttered closed in sheer happiness, staring at him loving me so openly.

"Please," I whispered, my back arching again and my body aching to feel him.

"What?" He brought his body close enough that our chests were touching. "Are you…anxious for me?"

"Yes," I moaned. "Please."

He trailed his mouth down my neck until his lips teased the hardened peak of my breast, sucking and pulling. I grabbed the back of his head, urging him to continue. He let one go and immediately was on the other side, nipping and circling until I was crying out his name, begging him not to stop.

The soft warmth of his chuckle traced fire down my center as his lips traveled lower. He easily lifted me up, finding a natural ledge in the wall and resting my bottom on it. He swung my leg over his shoulder and kept one hand around my thigh. His tongue stroked my core and I cried out immediately, the sensation quivering through my body. His hand trailed up my thigh and his thumb dipped inside of me, moving in time with his tongue. The motions pulsed through me, my breath coming faster and harder. Finally, I screamed with my release, the sound echoing off the rocks and the waterfall. He continued to move in me, bringing me down slowly and riding out the waves of pleasure that were pulsing through my body.

He lowered me down until he was inside me. We stayed that way, staring into each others eyes until both of our breathing had slowed. We both knew when we were ready and began moving together, our eyes never leaving each others. We moved softly at first, gently feeling each other and the way our bodies reacted to each other. We moved faster; I wrapped my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me. He began speeding up, nearing his end. Knowing he was close and hearing the sounds of his pleasure was enough to bring me to my end. We cried out together, staying joined and holding onto each other, letting the water stream over us, bringing us down.

We swam out under the water and floated together after we were spent.

"May I ask you something?" I asked, awkwardly formal now after our closeness before.

"Anything," he answered, towing me backwards through the spray.

"Was I…your first? I mean, your first lover?"

He sighed and I knew, of course. I had always known, but to hear it still stung.

"You were the first who mattered," he said.

I turned around to face him, taking his face between my hands and staring deeply into his eyes. I knew that he would blame himself now, angry with himself for having hurt me before he ever knew me.

"They don't matter to me either," I said finally. "I just…I wanted to know where I stood."

He grabbed me fiercely, pulling me to him.

"They were distractions, Alice. Words can't explain the horrors I saw. There were other women, yes, but nothing I shared with them compares with what I feel for you."

"You don't have to convince me, Jas. You've already shown me."

The honesty and courage it took him to tell me those things meant just as much as his promise that our love was different from the distractions he had pursued before. In a way, I was happy he had something to distract him from the horror of before. In a way, I was grateful to those other women for keeping him as whole as he could be until I found him. Still, I was jealous that someone else had claimed even a part of him. I consoled myself that sometime soon I would have his name to claim him as my own for the rest of eternity; the past would have to remain buried.

A/N: Well, I promised you a full on lemon and I think this qualifies. :) Hope you enjoy Alice and Jasper's waterfall adventures. There are no specific pictures that gave me the picture of the waterfall that I described. I just looked at some beautiful pictures online and threw them all together to create a little paradise for them. Also, the part about Jasper's past...I've always thought that perhaps he didn't come to his marriage with Alice chaste. I think Jasper's past was dark in many ways. I hope it doen't offend anyone to think of him having women before Alice. But like he said, she was the first who mattered. I hope you enjoyed! ~Jen