A Game Gone Wrong
Let's put it this way, if I owned any of these characters, I wouldn't be typing on a laptop that likes to crash or twisting the story around for my own amusement
Ch 8.
"Bella?" It was a few hours later, and she had finally begged to be allowed to sleep. But that wasn't in the cards for her apparently. "Bells, are you up?"
"I am now Jazz, what is it?"
She cracked her eyes open and saw him looking guilty for disturbing her sleep. She couldn't stand to see him look so pitiful.
"Really Jasper, what is it? I probably wouldn't have slept much longer anyway." She was hoping he wouldn't catch her lie.
"Yes you would have." So much for that. "I just…I wanted to apologize for earlier."
"Jasper, it takes two to tango you know, and we're both adults."
"But we weren't both consenting Bella. You didn't start it, I…"
"It was my dare Jasper! My idea, my fault! Don't feel guilty over something I wanted."
"But you didn't want it Bella! I was projecting onto you! It was all me!" Bella smirked.
"All you? So this is all you?" She proceeded to thrust every emotion she had to him, the most prevalent of which was lust, lots and lots of lust. "That's ALL you?"
But Jasper wasn't listening anymore. His eyes were black and he was crouched into what couldn't be mistaken as a defensive position. Before she could blink, she was tackled back onto the bed with a growling vampire on top of her growling. She whimpered and his growls increased. She was terrified, this wasn't the fun, comforting vampire she had been spending so much time with recently. This was the predator, the Major, a vampire who had spent years denying himself his true food source…her.
"Jasper, please," she whispered. "Please, not like this. Come back to me." His growls had lessened but his eyes were still darker than pitch. "Please Jazz?" She took a chance, and prayed it wasn't a mistake. She leaned up slowly, and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
His response was instantaneous. Her gentle kiss became a passionate one, his lips pressed forcefully against hers, his hands roaming her body. She gasped when he ran his tongue against her lips and he took advantage of the opening to plunder the warm cavern of her mouth. When she came out of her shock and began to respond, his growls became louder but she was no longer scared. As wild as he was being, he wasn't hurting her and she didn't think he was going to.
When she pulled away for air he didn't give up. His kisses moved to her neck, insistent and hungry. She felt his teeth against her fragile skin nibbling. As gentle as he was being, she knew she would have marks in the morning. She didn't care though, it felt so good. His hands were just as persistent, pulling her shirt aside and tearing her bra from her body, letting the cool air wash over her overheated skin. For the first time since she kissed him, he pulled away from her body.
His heated gaze seemed to burn through her and she began to squirm. His hands held her still as his head lowered to her breasts. One hand began to knead her right breast while his mouth paid homage to the other. Her back began to arch toward his mouth and in response he bit down. She cried out in shock and pleasure, nothing with Edward had ever felt so wonderful. Her hands pulled at the buttons of his shirt, needing to feel his skin. Impatient she ripped the buttons from the shirt entirely, hoping he wouldn't care to much. His growls grew ever louder. She took that as a good thing and began to run her nails up and down his chest, needing an outlet for the pleasure she was feeling.
Apparently he liked it because the next thing she knew she was lying naked underneath an equally naked Jasper. She gasped.
"Jasper!" He looked into her eyes for the first time and she saw that they were even darker than before, if that was possible. He reached his hand down and ran his fingers through her wetness, prodding at her entrance to prepare her. His fingers were so cold against her overheated skin, she shivered and moaned at the sensation.
"Please Jasper…" She didn't know how to ask for what she wanted. The two words were all he needed though, he plunged into her depths. She cried out in pain, but as quickly as it came it was gone, replaced with overwhelming lust. Her cries turned to moans as he began thrusting inside her, hard and fast, claiming her body with his. Suddenly her body stiffened as her orgasm washed over her as he pumped as much lust into her body as he could.
"Jasper…Oh God! Oh God, cum with me Jasper please! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Soon after she watched as the Southern vampire stiffened above her and she felt his cold seed shoot inside her. He collapsed on top of her, shaking. When he turned his head to hers, she saw that his eyes had returned to their normal golden honey color. Now however, they were filled with horror.
"Bella, I…" Before she could blink, she was alone in the room, left sitting naked on his bed wondering what she had done to make the God of War flee from a mere human.
A/N Ok so it literally took a review telling me to get my butt in gear and write some more to this for me to get anything out of my head and onto a computer screen. So I'm going to say REVIEW, tell me how I did on my lemon(I've got no experience to work with here), and if I don't update quickly, to yell at me for more!