WARNING: Lemon in this chapter.
Epilogue
Bella's POV
I could feel eyes on me, my mate holding my hand tightly, reassuring me with his power. When Aro had said that it was down to me to decide Edward's fate, my mind instantly began to reply my slightly hazy memories of myself and Edward. The day we first me, the first time we spoke to each other, but what made my decision was Tyler Crowley's van. Shit.
"Very well. I have made my decision, it will be...200 years service." My voice is stronger and steadier than I actually feel. That's a relief.
Jasper's head snaps round to look at me, but I keep my eyes on Edward hoping that the coldness I feel towards him is evident on my face.
"I'm only deciding service Edward," I sneer coldly at him, "because you saved my life. Now, we're even. Don't contact me, if there is anything to be said I will make contact with you. Clear?" My voice dripping with coldness, and it amazes me that there are no piss poor attempts from him to apologise in any way. Not that I would listen to them.
Tossing my kill into the hole, I straighten up when I sense someone watching me. Turning I find Jasper leaning against a tree, arms folded across his chest.
"Was there another reason why you spared him?" Jasper asked, his voice hard and cold. Oh he better not be going where I think he's going with this.
"Like what? One last tonguing session with the one that ripped out my heart and stepped on it with his muddy boot print? No, that's your area isn't it." I reply just as coldly. Jasper's eyes widen slightly. "And before you ask, I smelt her on your very breath."
Jasper bows his head in shame, and allows me to feel his guilt. I close my eyes to calm myself down, a minutes later I open them again, Jasper and I lock eyes once more.
"Jasper, I told you to do whatever it takes to bring Alice to the clearing and you did, granted I'm not exactly happy that you had to endure her tongue down her throat. But, it doesn't change anything for me, I'm pissed at her."I said reassuringly. Jasper slowly begins to stalk towards me, stopping when he is only a few feet away.
"Was there any other motivation for your decision?" Jasper asked, his voice sounding broken.
"I was thinking of Esme and Carlisle, just because I'm still not feeling very forgiving towards them doesn't mean that they should have witnessed another one of their children die. Though I can't control what the Volturi do to him when they get him there, for all we know they may just kill him any way." I replied, knowing that from what I've heard about the Volturi they may do just that.
Jasper closes the distance between us and rests his forehead against mine.
"I'm sorry for doubting...I just remember how strongly you once felt for him and I let my fear get to me." His southern drawl more prominent, his arms sneak around my waist, pulling me closer to him. Not that I am complaining.
"Do you think we are going to be interrupted any time soon?" I asked, allowing him to feel and hear the lust in my voice.
A soft growl rumbles in Jasper's chest.
"I made it clear that we were to be alone." He responds.
I smile against his lips before kissing him. It isn't long before I'm lying on the floor, Jasper on top of me, his legs between mine. Hmm, this is much better, don't you think? Jasper stops though, raises himself slightly to stare at me.
"Are you going to stare at me for the rest of eternity or do something about it?" I asked cheekily.
Jasper smirks at me.
"Oh, I have every intention of doing something about it." He responds cockily.
"What do you intend to do about it then?" I asked. Jasper's already darkened eyes, seem to darken even more.
Jasper's mouth covers my own in a bruising kiss, or it would have been if we were still human. I feel my hands take hold of his shirt, and the sounds of fabric being ripped fills the air, mixing with the growing moans.
"What I intend to do, is make love to you Isabella." Jasper whispered in my ear seductively. Why does he have to be so damn hot?
Jasper sits up, straddling me, his hands coming to the edge of my blooded top and pulls at it. I raise myself a little so he can pull it over my head, revealing my naked torso, Jasper growls in appreciation.
"You're a bad girl Isabella, something I rather like." Jasper said, before lowering his and taking one of my nipples into his mouth. A moan breaks free, from the back of throat.
Jasper spends a good ten minutes paying attention to each of my breasts with his mouth, and that was heavenly torture. Twenty minutes after, Jasper pulls away again. I look at him, showing my irritation with him.
"I hope for your sake that you're just pausing, because otherwise you'll be waiting a very long time for anything further." I said, Jasper swallows a little, I watch his Adam's apple bob, before his voice snaps my attention back.
"Don't worry sweetheart' I intend on doing a lot more to you. Just admiring your beauty." He replied in a lust filled haze as he lowers his head and captures my lips with his once again.
We rip away the rest of the clothing after what feels like a life time, though in truth it was probably only a few minutes, so that we are now naked. Jasper moves his lips to my neck, his lips hover just above my skin, teasing me.
"Jasper, just make love to me already." I all but begged him, and I'm not ashamed to admit it either. Jasper places a kiss just behind my ear, before sliding into me, and as romantically corny as it sounds, completing us.
"God Bella, you feel incredible." He whispered in my ear, and I can do nothing more than moan softly in agreement. Neither of us move for a moment, or is it a life time? I don't know and I don't particularly care, all I know is the feel of my mate like this is incredible; and if someone (cough) Peter (cough) Emmett were to get within ten miles of us, I would not be held responsible for my actions.
"Jasper, move. Please."Yes, I'm begging again, what of it?
Jasper doesn't make me wait any longer, he slowly begins to move, and damn does it feel good. No words are uttered the entire time we are making love, well unless you count the moans and groans as words, the only time we spoke is when we called each others name as we reached our climax. Jasper continues to thrust into me, riding out our respective highs, until he comes to a stop. Though he doesn't even go to pull out of me, in fact I don't think the thought even entered his mind.
"Not to ruin the moment here sweetheart, but Finally" Jasper said, relief clear in his voice and I can't help but laugh at his words. It was rather unfair that everyone else got to be with their mates and we didn't, I was too busy being trained, I mentally roll my eyes. That was a cheap shot let me tell you, Carlisle and Esme still seem to think they have a say in what I do and when I do it. Jasper and I had very rarely been on our own since the plan to stop Alice had been formed.
"Jasper?" I said his name in question form, he pulls back a little to look at me.
"Yes, sweetheart." He replied.
"What was running through your mind the day we came up with that plan to stop the whacked out pixie?" I asked, it had actually been running through my own head since he said he'd tell me later. His response is to merely smirk at me.
"Well, how would you feel about me taking you to a very secluded place, one that I, alone know about?" Jasper asked, it sounded to me as though he was actually worried about my answer.
"I would say, when do we leave?" I said, smiling at him.
Jasper kisses me, and we are lost in each other once again.
Jasper's POV
100 years later
It has been a hundred years now since Bella became a vampire, and everything with Alice and Edward went down. Edward is now half way in his sentence with the Volturi, and I was rather amazed that they stuck to Bella's decision, they are more known for doing whatever the fuck they wanted and be damned laws, unless it suits them.
Bella and I are now back in Forks, we had bought Charlie's home from him, secretly of course seen as how we had to deceive him into thinking Bella was dead. Something that my mate and wife, yes I said wife, found very hard to deal with, though we didn't fake her death until after we got married. Charlie was under the impression that Bella became ill with an illness that, at the time, had no cure. We even had Bella in a hospital bed at our home in Seattle, so that we could 'fake' her death with Charlie by her side. That had been one of the hardest days of our immortality, Charlie's cries were beyond excruciating to me and I will never truly know how hard it was for my Bella. Empathy power be damned, I knew that she wanting nothing more than to re-open her eyes and tell him everything, but she didn't. Bella was afraid that telling him the truth would kill him, eventually Charlie passed away at the age of 79 peacefully in his sleep next to his second wife Sue. Bella, through sex for the record, convinced me to let her go be by his side. He'd woken up two hours before his passing, and thought his daughter to be the angel sent to ease him through his final moments. I have to admit, it wasn't that much of a stretch to the imagination of Bella being an angel.
Bella and I attended the funeral under great secrecy, watching the service from the shadows of the forest and we sat beside his grave from dusk till dawn. She was so afraid of leaving him there all alone, it was through my vow that we would visit often that got her to leave.
Renee, well she was a different kettle of fish altogether as they say, when she learned of mine and Bella's wedding, she disowned Bella. Right there on our wedding day, just before the service, hell stupid cow tried to drag my Bella back to Florida with her, exclaiming that she wouldn't allow Bella to ruin her life. That's when Bella got pissed with her, finally having had enough, Bella drilled into Renee that until she came to Forks she didn't have much of a life. Not when you, the child, are raising your own fucking parent, that Bella wasn't ruining her life by marrying me. She was getting it back, though she made sure to get in the whole 'fatal illness' part as she made it clear that Renee had ruined her daughter's life already through being such a selfish bitch. Charlie had cheered his daughter on with this, right before digging into Renee for himself, and Renee ran from Forks once again with even more shame and disgrace than she had the first time around.
Rosalie and Emmett, as well as Peter and Charlotte are living in Forks now too. Esme and Carlisle are living here too, but it seems that vampire Bella knows how to hold a fucking grudge, which is why I'm so glad I've never pissed my wife off to such an extent. Though being allowed back into her life, Bella is approaching Esme and Carlisle with caution, it is thawing out though. Just real fucking slow.
While slowly mending the now unstable bridge with Bella, Esme and Carlisle frequently speak with Edward, whose finally found his actual mate. So has Demetri for that matter, and no it is not with each other, Demetri can do better than Eddie boy. I can't believe I just thought that, I need to stop hanging out with those idiot brothers of mine, no Edward found his mate in a 17 year old girl named Bree. She had been adopted by a family member of one of the human employees at the Volturi, and she'd been visiting her aunt when the two had met. Whose Demetri's mate? Bree's aunt. I know, we were shocked too, Demetri is still pretty pissed at Eddie boy for the way he treated Bella, so it's nothing short of interesting when those two are in the same room.
"Jasper!" Bella shouts, shit, it's our anniversary today and I haven't even fucking acknowledged her. Turning round, I feel my jaw drop at the sight before me, Bella lying naked on the bear skinned rug that Emmett had given us. How he got that thing past Rosalie, I will never nor do I ever want to know.
"Ignoring your wife on our anniversary, not a very nice thing to be doing." Bella said, an evil smirk forming on her lips. Fuck me six ways from Sunday, whenever that smirk comes I'm in for both hell and heaven. Don't try to work it out, the woman seems to have become my own personal succubus from the first time we made love with as a vampire to the next.
"I...er...well, you see...er...fuck me!" I some how managed to stumble out. Don't look at me that way, if your wife was in the position mine is in right now you'd lack brain function too.
"That was the plan, but if you don't want to.."I cut off her teasing words in record time, while ripping off every last shred of clothing I'm wearing. Never done that before, I slammed my mouth to hers the moment I was close enough to her.
"Hellooo...anyone home?" Emmett's voice can be heard from outside, there is only one way to get rid of him, because there is no way in hell I'm stopping this. I slam into Bella, her moan bounces off of the walls, and we hear Emmett bolt from outside.
We spent the rest of the week, yes the week, celebrating our anniversary. Safe in the knowledge that there wasn't going to be any interruptions, from anyone or anything.
Lying beside my mate after the thousandth time of making love to her, I feel a wave of love hit me with more force than I've felt in a while.
"Whoa, not that I'm complaining with this feeling sweetheart, but what the hell just went through your mind for that to happen?" I asked. Bella's eyes are filled with the same amount of love that my power is picking up.
"I was just thinking back to when I was human, how you fixed my heart." The love in her voice, causes my dead heart to feel like it might explode with the emotions that are now running through me. God help me, if I were human I'd probably
be fucking crying from her words.
"I love you Bella." I didn't even give a shit that my voice broke from the emotions swirling inside of me. Bella smiles at me, instead of responding, she does what has been the norm for the last 99 years. Kisses me while allowing my power to absorb her love for me, and we once again loose ourselves to each other.
Happy Anniversary to us.
A/N: That's it guys, hope you enjoyed the story, and thanks for reading.
Now, pay attention all you twilight/vampire diaries fans because I am thinking of doing a crossover, I just need your help with who to go for. Your options, should you wish to have this kind of story:-
Bella/Damon
Bella/Elijah.
Think hard, or just go for whichever one you think is the biggest bad ass and most yummy to look at.
As for the next Jasper/Bella story to be posted is called '2005 Reincarnation' I'll allow your minds to ponder that one.
