Fire And Ice
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S through Z › Twilight Series › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
7,077
Reviews:
11
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.
Hot or Cold - Part 3
"And when does this little truce end?" I wondered aloud. "First light? Or do we wait until after the fight?"
We both thought about it for a moment and spoke at the same moment. "First light." I laughed at the thought that Edward would have just plucked my answer from my mind and he joined me in my amusement.
"Sleep well, Jacob. Enjoy the moment."
I nodded sleepily. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. However, this night had been full of revelations. That and being curled around a warm, sleeping Bella made this a pretty good night. I let myself become more aware of her, still bundled up in the cocoon of my arms. Her soft breathe was tickling against my chest, warm and sweet smelling. Her scent filled the air around me and I couldn't help but take a deep breath, drawing it deep into my lungs.
That breath caused a reaction in my body that I hadn't quite been prepared for. Images of Bella flooded my mind. I pictured her spread out on the soft quilts of my bed, her hair splayed around her head, wide eyes watching me from under her long dark lashes. I would show her things that the leech never could. There was something to be said for the new physique my phasing had brought on. You over-came any image issues you had, certainly. She would be warm in my arms when I held her, not frozen by a dead, cold touch. When she kissed me I would kiss back with a passion totally beyond what a life-less creature like the bloodsucker could summon up.
When we made love I would give myself totally to her, not holding back, never holding back in showing her how much I loved her. And she would realise how much she really loved me, she would hold me to her, touch me, kiss me, open her body to me . . .
"I didn't mean that quite so literally." The harshness of being jerked out of my paradise by Edward's groan made me want to climb out of the sleeping bag and thump him. But I also really, really didn't want to leave just yet.
"Sorry." I whispered. "You could always leave, you know - give us a little privacy." I couldn't help the note of hope in my voice and knew he would hear it too.
Edward didn't appear very pleased by this. "Would you like me to help you sleep, Jacob?"
"You could try. It would be interesting to see who walked away, wouldn't it?"
"Don't tempt me too far, wolf. My patience isn't that perfect." Edward snarled.
I would have goaded him some more but knew the resulting fight would probably wake Bella up and that really didn't seem like a good idea. I laughed instead. "I'd rather not move just now, if you don't mind."
Edward began humming a strange, delicate tune that reminded me weirdly of Bella. Unable to help myself, inspired I'm sure by the way Bella shifted in her sleep, pressing against some rather sensitive areas, I slipped back into my fantasies. The volume of the tune increased slightly as my dream Bella began to move with more focus . . .
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If there are any mistakes, please let me know in a review and I'll rectify them. (I hate mistakes in fanfiction.)
This is written as a oneshot, I don't think I'll be continuing with the rest of the book. Unless of course my wonderful readers demand that!
Hope you liked it
xxxxxxxxxxxx
Aera
We both thought about it for a moment and spoke at the same moment. "First light." I laughed at the thought that Edward would have just plucked my answer from my mind and he joined me in my amusement.
"Sleep well, Jacob. Enjoy the moment."
I nodded sleepily. It was going to be a long day tomorrow. However, this night had been full of revelations. That and being curled around a warm, sleeping Bella made this a pretty good night. I let myself become more aware of her, still bundled up in the cocoon of my arms. Her soft breathe was tickling against my chest, warm and sweet smelling. Her scent filled the air around me and I couldn't help but take a deep breath, drawing it deep into my lungs.
That breath caused a reaction in my body that I hadn't quite been prepared for. Images of Bella flooded my mind. I pictured her spread out on the soft quilts of my bed, her hair splayed around her head, wide eyes watching me from under her long dark lashes. I would show her things that the leech never could. There was something to be said for the new physique my phasing had brought on. You over-came any image issues you had, certainly. She would be warm in my arms when I held her, not frozen by a dead, cold touch. When she kissed me I would kiss back with a passion totally beyond what a life-less creature like the bloodsucker could summon up.
When we made love I would give myself totally to her, not holding back, never holding back in showing her how much I loved her. And she would realise how much she really loved me, she would hold me to her, touch me, kiss me, open her body to me . . .
"I didn't mean that quite so literally." The harshness of being jerked out of my paradise by Edward's groan made me want to climb out of the sleeping bag and thump him. But I also really, really didn't want to leave just yet.
"Sorry." I whispered. "You could always leave, you know - give us a little privacy." I couldn't help the note of hope in my voice and knew he would hear it too.
Edward didn't appear very pleased by this. "Would you like me to help you sleep, Jacob?"
"You could try. It would be interesting to see who walked away, wouldn't it?"
"Don't tempt me too far, wolf. My patience isn't that perfect." Edward snarled.
I would have goaded him some more but knew the resulting fight would probably wake Bella up and that really didn't seem like a good idea. I laughed instead. "I'd rather not move just now, if you don't mind."
Edward began humming a strange, delicate tune that reminded me weirdly of Bella. Unable to help myself, inspired I'm sure by the way Bella shifted in her sleep, pressing against some rather sensitive areas, I slipped back into my fantasies. The volume of the tune increased slightly as my dream Bella began to move with more focus . . .
__________________________________
If there are any mistakes, please let me know in a review and I'll rectify them. (I hate mistakes in fanfiction.)
This is written as a oneshot, I don't think I'll be continuing with the rest of the book. Unless of course my wonderful readers demand that!
Hope you liked it
xxxxxxxxxxxx
Aera