The Major and The General

A/N: Not really sure if this chapter pertains to the plot? It's more of a fun, sexy filler chapter. This is a sex filled chapter that you don't have to read, but just know that next chapter takes place In Texas and Jasper's brought his mate home.

Oh well, it's the fun thing about writing your never sure what direction you will end up in.

Chapter 4: Unhinged

3rd P.O.V

She slept the whole run. Curled up in his arms and face pressed to his chest. It didn't surprise him. His mate hadn't had time to sleep in the wars it would make sense for her now that she didn't have to constantly stay awake fighting. Now that she was safe she could rest. It took a few days to run to Texas and she was still asleep when he got home. Peter and Charlotte were waiting for him and he shushed their excited gushing over his mate as he took her upstairs to his room. He laid her down on his bed before going to the bathroom and setting up the tub. Whilst she slept soundly he bathed cleaning the sand that had gotten into his hair. Once finished and a towel around his dripping frame he moved back to the bedroom and scooped the sleeping figure into his arms before settling up the tub once again to bathe and wash his mate whilst she slept. He undressed her before settling her into the tub and washing her.

Not long after he had her in the water did she awake her eyes blinking open slightly before they once again closed in sleep. He purred as he cleaned her body glad that she was trusting him with this task. Trusting him to take care of her. He lifted her once again out of the tub once she was clean and discarding the towel around his body he got a fresh one and dried her before bringing her once again to his bed. Saying a quiet thank you to Charlotte who had came in while he was bathing his mate and put on fresh sheets and blankets.

"Don't mention it, Major, get the lil lady settled in, Peter and I will be going to hunt for a few days, trust us, we know how it goes when ya first mate." Charlotte replied from downstairs and he heard it when the front door opened and shut signaling that he was now alone with his mate. He laid her down and wrapped himself around her, caging her body beneath his to make her secure. He nuzzled his face into the side of her neck as she rested safe and sound in his arms.

Nothing felt better to Jasper. His bare skin on top of hers, his scars against hers, lying over her, protecting, and listening to her heartbeat as she dreamed. She'd sigh in her sleep, arch into him, as if subconsciously checking if he was there, as if her body craved to feel his even in sleep. Every now and then he would feel a flicker of distress from a nightmare that he would immediately soothe with his gift, purring and she'd once again go back to a peaceful sleep. It was a full day after Jasper had bathed her when she finally awoke. Her eyes fluttering open and he immediately moved, raising up to look in her eyes. He wanted to be the first thing she saw.

She blinked up at him before reaching out to cup his face. Her fingers grazed my skin and a sense of awe filled her. "You're not a dream," She whispered her voice low, full of sleep. Jasper couldn't help but grin.

"Course I ain't a dream, Darlin, should I be offended ya think this ole Major is just part of ya imagination?" He can't help but tease. She snorted, and huffed smiling at him.

"You could be." She says playfully, brushing her thumb over the scar just under his left eyebrows. He shivers at her touch and arched said eyebrow and leaned down his lips a breath from hers.

"I happen to be very real, Sugah, as real as this," His lips meet hers, she gasped giving him the perfect opening to slip his tongue into her mouth, the hand on his face slides to his hair and she pulls him closer as their bodies press together. He pulled back feeling her need for air. Her hand untangled from his hair and dropped to her side.

"Real enough?" He asked smirking as she panted catching her breath. "You might have to convince me some more." She breathed. He threw his head back with a laugh before looking back down at her. She glared half heartedly, embarrassed and turned away from him her cheeks blazed a bright beautiful pink.

"Now, now, don't be like that little one," Jasper purred lightly grazing his lips over her burning cheek. Her skin was warm beneath his lips as he trailed them to her ear.

"I ain't got the slightest problem with reassuring ya that this ain't a dream," He took her earlobe into his mouth letting his teeth graze over it before sliding his lips down her neck. The embarrassment faded to lust as he raked his teeth down her throat. He smiled widely against her skin feeling her shiver beneath him.

"Jasper!" His name was a high pitched whine, her hands clenched the sheets, her body arched upwards seeking his and she tilted her head giving him even more access to her throat.

He chuckled darkly as his teeth kneeled the flesh of her throat. He pulled away and ran his thumb over the now red skin of her neck making her gasp as he pressed down. Not too hard but hard enough that a small bruise was beginning to form on her skin.

"Sensitive thing, ain't ya? Hmm, wonder just how sensitive ya are," He drawled as he raised up on his knees between her legs. "I know," He said slowly lazily as he dragged his fingers down her body, "that ya very sensitive here, ain't ya?" He purred as he skimmed his fingers over her sex.

"Oh!" She breathed out a large breath as he slipped two of his fingers into her warmth. "Mmm, very sensitive, I only touch ya, talk to ya, and you're already wet and ready for me. Your body opens up so well for me, just look at how easily my fingers slide in and out of ya!" She moaned at his words loving the deep drawl of his voice and the feeling of his fingers stretching her.

He hummed and reached out with his other hand to caress her stomach. "Ya know Sugah," He whispered voice thick with sudden emotion. "I know that we ain't known each other that long, that ya only just met me, that we're only just now getting to know each other, but I can see you, see our future together, ya lil stomach swollen and round, breast so full of milk they leak, and feeling my child inside of ya. Tell me ya want that too, Darlin," He murmured.

Oh, Serenity realized with a sudden clarity. Her mate wanted to breed. She didn't have to think twice. She had eternity with him. Why wouldn't she want everything with him? She was his and he was hers.

"Yes," She breathed

He stilled his movements fingers pausing inside of her. "What?" He drawled eyes dark with want, hoping she was saying what he thought she was saying. She took a breath beaming up at him. "Yes," She said once again louder, clearer. He withdrew his fingers from her and proceeded to prowl up her body. He caged her in, palms flat against the mattress on either side of her head. He looked down at her eyes pitch black.

"You want me ta breed ya?"Jasper asked lowly. A dark dangerous edge to his voice. His accent thick with desire. The thought alone was enough to make him hard. Him, her, in his home, his room, his bed, lovin, fuckin, breedin, it's enough for his dominant, sexual instincts to become more than a bit unhinged.

"Answer me!" He roared snarling and wrapped a hand around her throat. Not tight, not enough to squeeze, but to hold. Any other in this position would fear him, be begging for their lives, of course any other held by the throat in his hold wouldn't have been held so delicately, with such careful precision and most definitely would not be feeling his thumb press soothing circles into the side of their neck. Then again no other was his mate.

She grinned up at him, unafraid, the feeling of his hand on her throat only made her want him more, made her ache to feel his touch all over her body, and only heightens her lust.

"Please?" She purred.

He matched her grin with a wicked smile of his own.

"Say it! Say ya want me to breed ya, ya wanna be full of me, Say it!" He hissed his face inches from hers. The grip on her neck tightened almost painfully but in a good way.

"Please? Jasper, Major, mate, I want you to breed me, please? I want to be full of you! Please?" She begged, practically choking the words out. She takes in a big breath when his hand falls away only to cry out as she feels him slam into her. Instinctively she wraps her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. He grunts hands going to her hips as he slams himself into her not bothering to pull out as he moves making the bed rock with the force of his movements.

His voice is low, dangerous like the fire of desire that's burning her when he speaks gruffly into her ear. His unneeded breaths coming out in ragged pants that right against her ear sound more like a horse scream than soft pants of the sudden desperation that has taken over her mate.

"Ya gonna be full, baby girl, I'ma fill ya up so fuckin good, I will make ya so full ya leak and then I will take everything ya leak and shove it back in. An ya want that don't ya, Darlin, ya want to feel my cum filling ya up, making ya full! Ya want ya mate to fuck ya, fuck ya and fill ya full of his cum, don'tcha?" He drawled setting a ruthless pace inside of her. He pulled back sliding his hands up her body until he reached her breast. He took one in each hand and squeezed hard enough to bruise and cause her nipples to turn a bright red with the force of his grip.

His black eyes were locked on hers and her breath hitched at the look in his eyes, cause whilst he thrust into her relentlessly and kept his tight bruising grip on her breast his eyes were so soft gazing at her as if she were the most wonderful thing in existence, as if she were his whole world, and his eyes shined with depths of emotion that she wasn't sure she could begin to understand. His grip loosened slightly and he brushed his thumbs across each of her tender nipples making her gasp with pleasure and arch into his touch with a moan.

"These are pretty, Sugah, ya beautiful, gorgeous, stunning just like this, so I can't imagine how perfect these tits of yours are gonna be once there full of milk, aching and heavy, swollen, ya want to be swollen for me, don't ya, baby?" He asked leaning down to nuzzle his face between her breast licking in between them. Her hand flew to his hair.

"Jasper, Jasper, Please?" She moans holding him against her. "Hmmm," He hummed placing an open mouthed kiss against her skin before pulling back to look at her.

"Maybe you should feel what it's going to be like when our own little ones feed from their momma," She didn't have the chance to think about what he meant by that as his lips wrapped around one of her nipples, a hand rubbing up and down her sides whilst his other one still squeezed, fingers pinching, pulling, and twisting the nipple his lips weren't wrapped around.

"Oh, Oh, Ohhh," Little sighs of pleasure leave her at feeling him suck hungrily as if she was going to suddenly start producing milk. He was gentle and needy, whilst sucking. He pulled back and smirked wickedly. The hand trailing up and down her side once again cupped the breast he'd suckled from. Thumb swiping over the wet bud.

"It won't always be so gentle though," He murmured the hand that had been pinching and twisting her other nipple trailed to her other side. He lowered his head about to take the reddened hardened bud into his mouth when he breathed out, "Sometimes you might accidentally get bitten," He whispered as he wrapped his lips around the bud and with his teeth nipped her hard enough to drawl blood making her gasp in surprise and moan as he sucked this time feeding from her.

"MMMmmmmmmmm," He moans around her sucking, pulling mouthful after mouthful of blood in his mouth l. She threaded her fingers into his hair, nails brushing his scalp as she holds him to her. Something about the fact that he was actually feeding from her, pulling in blood as from her breast whilst ruthlessly pounding into her was sensual, erotic, and very sexy. Seeing him feed, hearing his low moans of pleasure made her full of heat and lust. She could feel her own pleasure building.

"Jas, Jasper," She choked out. She was burning, something about his lips on her skin, teeth scraping over her nipple, the pleasant caress of his hands on her sides, him feeding from her, the feeling of him inside of her pounding into her, feeling his cock inside of her, feeling him hard, throbbing, pulsing as he pounded her raw. It's too much all these sensations.

She can't help it, can't help it as her body arched off the bed, the burning in her body turns to fire, she cums, hard and she screams his name, loudly.

"JASPER!" He freezes at her yell. So caught up in feeding from her he hadn't even noticed the intensity of her lust until she screamed, her walls clamping down on him, and feeling her hot liquid surround his cock.

"MMMMMmmmmmm," He moaned around her, sealing the wound and pulled back from her. He purred both hands coming down hard on her hips as her fingers loosened their grip on his hair and her arm falls limp at her side as she panted trying to get her body to calm down only to cry out and arch into her mate as he suddenly moved thrusting roughly into her. She wrapped her arms tightly around him holding him to steady her still trembling body.

"Ah, fuck, that felt so damn fuckin good, ya clenching around me like that, fuck, Mm, Good girl!" His praise washes over her as he continues to pound inside of her.

"Fuck, I need to, I need, I need," He pants breathing harshly into her ear. "I got you," She promised holding onto him as he increased his pace becoming feral. She can feel it building up inside of him, feeling his lust and her own tangling together, and finally Jasper can't take it anymore.

"FUCK!" He roared his teeth clamping down onto the place between her neck and shoulder as he released inside of her. She moaned arching up as her body once again released at the feeling of his teeth at her throat and him filling her up.

Bliss overwhelmed her and her vision blurred. When everything is back into focus he's staring down at her, eyes still dark, perhaps even darker than before. He licks her blood from his lips.

"I ain't done with ya yet, Sugah," He drawled and his lips once again meet hers.