Elemental Goddess by wizardtho
Chapter 4: How The Hell Did That Happen?
JPOV:
God, how I love her. I never thought I would feel this way, but here I am, singing in the shower while thinking about the tiny slip of a human who I made love to. Not fucked, mind you... I truly made love to Isabella Swan.
Shit, I better get back soon, so she doesn't think I left. I know that what Pussward did to her messed with her beautiful head. I have to show her that it won't be like that with us. I feel whole with her... I love her completely. I felt her love for me earlier, and I swear it felt like a mirror image of what my love for her is. It was the purest emotion I have felt in all my years.
Making love to her was truly an amazing experience. It was like we were one being... mind, body, and soul.
I hurried to dry off and dress. Distressed boot-cut jeans, vintage sex-on-a-stick tee, along with my leather jacket... ahh, the freedom of not having Alice dress me in cheesy preppy clothes. I threw the few non-Alice approved clothes I own into a duffle bag, along with my Harley riding boots and my cowboy hat. I pulled on my Lucchese 1883 stonewashed boots and my leather riding jacket, grabbed my bag, then flew down the steps out to the garage. I uncovered the Ducati, brought it out of the garage, stowed my duffle bag, and raced to get to my Bella.
After hiding the bike in the forest near the house, I scaled the tree. I was absolutely shocked at what I saw, so I gasped, causing Bella to quickly turn to face me. I couldn't believe what I saw. But how? My mind was racing, so I could barely hear her trying to talk to me. I walked slowly up to her, turned her around in front of me, then traced the new mark on her back.
Below her earth elemental mark was now an exact replica of my air mark. How could she have gotten that in less than 45 minutes? It was beautiful on her creamy skin, and I just wanted to lick it… so I did. She moaned in response, which brought me out of my shocked state.
“Isabella, Darlin'. It's beautiful, but how did you do it?” I said as I turned her back around to wrap her in my arms.
BPOV:
Okay. Jasper was really starting to make me worry. First, he looks at me completely shocked when he comes through the window. Next, he didn't answer me when I tried to ask him what was wrong. He just turned me back around, traced along my spine, then licked it. God, it felt good. Finally, he wraps me in his arms while asking me how I did it.
Did what? What did I do? I have to get to the bottom of this.
I looked deep into his eyes, asking slowly, “Jazz, what are you talking about, Hun? If you’re asking about my elemental symbol, we talked about that before you left. I've had that since I was born, Cowboy, remember?”
His face looked confused for a moment before he answered, “Darlin', I was talking about your new addition. You have an exact replica of my air mark underneath your earth mark now.”
He turned around, lifting the back of his t-shirt so I could see the beautiful elemental Air symbol on his back. I traced it with my fingers, then he turned back around. “Jasper, it's beautiful, but how could I have that on my back? I didn't leave the house... I just straightened up the kitchen and took a long relaxing shower.”
I walked over to my 3-way vanity mirror, adjusting the frames so I could look at my back. I gasped when it saw it. Just like Jasper had said, right below my earth element, was Jasper's air element. They looked beautiful together, and quite sexy, also. I couldn't fathom how it could have gotten there, though.
Jasper came up, wrapped his arm around me, then traced both symbols while I watched in the mirror. It was an erotic sight. I melted into his embrace as a sigh slipped from my lips. “Darlin', I don't know how this happened. It seems like it's always been there, and just needed something to help it surface. I know it sounds crazy, but... I think that everything is trying to tell us we were meant to be. It doesn't hurt, does it?”
I shook my head, “No, it doesn't. I get a warm flowy feeling when you trace it, almost like a warm breeze flows over me. It feels really good.”
I kissed random places on his shirt-covered chest, then backed away. “I guess I should get dressed. You look really good, by the way. I guess we had the same thing in mind...”
I trailed off, darting my eyes over to my clothes on the bed. He followed my gaze, then chuckled slightly. He sat at the end of the bed next to my clothes, then with a sly grin and a 'come here' motion, he beckoned me to him. As I stood in front of him, he lowered my thong to just above the floor in front of me, kissing both of my thighs as he looked into my eyes. He must have sensed my instant arousal as I stepped into it, because he flicked his tongue against the top of my mound as he slowly slid my thong up into place.
I groaned when he backed away to retrieve my bra. It had a front clasp, so Jasper stood up and positioned himself behind me. He lowered his head to my neck, then nuzzled while purring into the soft flesh. My hands shot instantly up behind me into his hair, as I tilted my neck further into him.
He traced his empty hand softly from my hand, down the inside of my arm, grazed the side of my breast, then traced his thumb across my nipple. It instantly hardened, causing me to whimper as he kneaded the flesh of my breast. I arched into his hand, and he traced a line up my neck with his tongue. He brought both of my hands back to my sides, then slowly positioned my bra, gliding his fingertips up my arms the whole way. I was sure that the thong he just put on me was completely soaked through at this point, but I would let him guide where he wanted this to go.
My desire for him was skyrocketing by the second; I knew he felt it, too. His fingers trailed the lace hugging my hips as he walked around to face me. He bent to flick his tongue across each of my nipples, then stood to position my breasts in the cups. He fastened it, then knelt down in front of me. He looked up at me before he whispered into the heated flesh of my thighs, “We have a lot to still do today, but you smell so enticing, Darlin'. I need to taste you before we leave. I need your sweet juices on my tongue while we are in public today. Fuck, I just need to feel you cum in my mouth, Sugar.”
I laced my fingers into his hair while nodding. It wouldn't take long with how he talked to me. I could cum from just his words alone.
He turned me, placing one of my feet on the edge of the bed, which spread me open for him. He slid my thong aside, traced my folds with his finger, then groaned, “Fuck, Beautiful. You're soaked... and ya smell so fuckin' good.” Then he licked me from back to front in one long line, sucking lightly when he reached my clit.
My knees almost buckled, but he quickly flipped us around so that I was laying with my ass at the edge of the bed, his mouth sucking at my folds. I cried out his name at the sensations he was rapidly stirring in me. “Shit, Jazz... So good... Fuuck, don't stop... Please!”
I was panting, whimpering all around him as he teased my clit, then he suddenly thrust three fingers deep inside me before curling them. I exploded, crying out his name repeatedly like a prayer. He looked up at me, moaned into my flesh as he kept going, pushing me into another orgasm. “Fuuck, Isabella. Yes, that's right. Fuckin' cum for me. Keep goin', Darlin'. Mmm, so sweet. Keep cummin' for me.”
Between his relentless fingers against that spot inside me and the vibrations of his mouth against my clit, I swear I thought I was never going to stop. I flooded his eagerly awaiting mouth over and over. The euphoria was never-ending.
When I finally collapsed completely onto the bed, he slowly withdrew his fingers. He looked directly into my eyes as he drew them into his mouth one by one. He licked me clean, repositioned my thong, then backed slightly away. His lips and chin were still wet with my essence, so I pulled him to me, making little kisses and licks across chin as I cleaned my juices from him. He captured my lips in a heated kiss, then grabbed my jeans from behind my head. He slid them up my legs to my thighs, then stood me in front of him to finish getting them on.
“I love you, Jasper,” I whispered softly, letting all my love for him flow through the words.
He smiled, replying in kind, “I love you too, Isabella.” I felt all his love for me. I placed a soft kiss on his chest, then turned to grab my shirt.
I finished getting dressed in my shirt, put socks on, then Jasper lovingly placed my boots on my feet before zipping them. He helped me up off the bed, then stepped back. I put my leather crop jacket on, then looked at him. He had that sly smirk on his face, silently making a turn around gesture. I complied, slowly turning. When my back was to him, I giggled internally and shook my ass at him. Then I slowly finished my turn. “Christ, you're perfect,” he whispered shakily. “We better go now, before I take you against the bedroom door.”
I blew him a kiss, turned to get my wallet and keys off my desk, then opened my door.
He was behind me with his arms wrapped around me before I could make it into the hallway, nibbling ever so lightly on my neck, “It's gonna be so hard to keep my hands of you today, Darlin'.”
I turned in his arms, saying in my sexiest voice, “Now, Cowboy, who said you had to keep your hands to yourself?”
Then I walked away, down the steps towards the front door, before he could say anything. I could have sworn I heard a slight growl and a 'fuuck me' coming from him as I reached the bottom of the steps. I giggled, but he reached me at the same time as I reached the front door. It was time to go to Port Angeles.