Tease Me Please Me by wizardtho
I agreed happily just as Jasper came up to a massive random stone wall, supporting an intricate yet equally massive gate. Jasper inserted a key to the security panel, then turned the key. After pressing his thumb to the pad, he punched in a code, then pulled the key out. Seconds later, he pulled through the opening gate. He watched as the gate shut with a click behind us, then nodded as he drove forward.
"There are two ways in n’ outta Spur Canyon Ranch, Isabella... one gate on the Northeast side, one on the Southwest. The property's just over 670 acres, sits on the South Dakota side of the Wyomin'/South Dakota state line, and is nestled in the Black Hills. The security here is unparalleled. As ya can see by the height of the perimeter wall, not even a vampire can jump it. It's a reinforced titanium wall with a stone surround for looks. The gate's titanium also, but has a wrought iron look so it would fit in. If someone tries to force their way in by either smashin' through the wall or rippin' apart the gate, they'll have a hell of a surprise comin' in the form of vampire venom. That's what both are reinforced with. It's done while the titanium is heated and worked into shape, so there's not one part that doesn't have venom worked through it.”
I nodded, making a note to ask about fashioning weapons that way at some point, then he explained, “There are sensors, scanners and cameras all over the property that are sensitive enough to detect even a vampire intrusion. If a sensor is tripped anywhere on the property, we'll instantly know at the house. An alarm will sound, givin’ us ample warnin'. This is the safest place to be, since we can lock down tighter than an 80-year-old virgin. We don't have to hide inside the house on sunny days, so as long as we're inside the perimeter, we can go anywhere on the property without bein' seen. For now, the three of us will be stickin' to it like glue. Anythin' we need can be delivered, plus Peter has filled the large walk-in storage cooler with donated blood. Neither one of us will be leavin' your side for the time bein'. Please don't argue about that, 'cuz with the Edward and Alice situation, I'll not be compromisin' on your safety."
I shook my head, "I wasn't going to, Jazz. I know we need to stay low... that the security needs to be as tight as possible. I won't stray from either of you. You said can have things delivered, right?" Jasper nodded, "Anythin' ya need, food included. Peter's stocked the house with food for now, but we'll all be needin' clothes. I know you'll need some personal things, too." I nodded, then we pulled into a gorgeous clearing with the most stunning home I've ever seen.
I gasped as I shot upright, trying to get a better view, then whispered in awe, "God, it's so beautiful, Jasper. This is your house?" Jasper smiled but shook his head, "No Isabella. Not my house... our home. Ours, My Sweet Mate." I beamed at that, "Really? It's so perfect, Jazz." He gave me the most beautiful smile, then said, "Well, I say we get ya outta the truck so ya can see what the inside looks like. How's that sound, Sugar?" I nodded excitedly, he kissing his lips lightly before Peter rushed to open my door.
Peter helped me down out of the truck, but before he let go of my hand, he pulled me gently into his arms, whispering, "I've been waitin' too long to do this..." He cupped my neck, then slowly brushed his lips against mine once... twice... then a third time, before pressing his lips fully to mine. I melted into him as I traced my tongue along his bottom lip, deepening the kiss with a moan when he opened to me. Peter tasted just as mouth-watering as Jasper. He pressed himself fully against me as he held me, a sexy moan making its way into me as it vibrated out of his chest, which caused my core to heat instantly. God, how easily these two could turn me on. They'll think I'm just a wanton slut in no time, I'm sure of it.
Peter broke the kiss, inhaling deeply as Jasper slid in flush behind me, then whispered against my shoulder, "God, I love that we can make ya aroused with just the smallest things. To know ya want us so much with a kiss or a growl... fuck, it's enticin', Sugar." I blushed while ducking my head, but Peter caught my chin gently to look me in the eyes, "No, Isabella. Please don't be embarrassed about your reaction to us. Jasper's right, Sweet Pea. We feel the same way about you, ya know. Just a small touch, or even a look from ya, and we're hard as rocks." I giggled as I placed a kiss on his cheek, "You're hard as rocks all the time Peter. Your skins are like granite." I knocked lightly on his shoulder to make my point, to which Jasper snickered. Peter nipped my shoulder playfully in answer, "You know what I mean, Silly Girl. You arouse us just as easily as we arouse you... so no more embarrassment, alright?" I let out a relieved agreement, prompting them to kiss my shoulders before leading me up to the front door.
To say that the house was stunning would be a monumental understatement. It was over 9500 finished square feet of gothic revival era brilliance. It contained 5 bedrooms, 5 full as well as 3 half baths, a library, a study, and many other rooms. It was 2 completed stories, with a full basement just begging to be finished. The only things that were finished on that level were the cold storage area along with a huge hidden safe that was unused. Everything else was just rough walls around the perimeter for now.
As they showed me around the massive home, my jaw was constantly dragging the floor in awe. I'm surprised it wasn't sore or rubbed raw from the constant floor dragging. There was only one room I didn't see. It was a locked door at the end of the hall on the second floor. I looked at Jasper questioningly, but he just said it was the same as the two level bonus area at the opposite end of the hall. As he directed me away from the door, I heard Peter mutter, "Not smart, Major." That got me curious on more than one level, but I let it go for the time being.
They explained to me that a lot of rooms didn't have furniture yet, because they wanted me to have a say in the way it was decorated. I smiled widely at the thought, my mind immediately going into overdrive with ideas. I planned to start sketching out ideas as soon as time permitted. Peter smiled, "I placed sketch pads and colored pencils on each floor in several locations. You'll have easy access whenever the mood strikes."
Jasper looked at us questioningly, causing my cheeks to flush pink. Peter smiled softly as he stroked my cheek, then told Jasper, "Cupcake likes to sketch and paint. By the color of our mate’s beautiful skin, as well as with your reaction, I'd say she hasn't sketched since movin' to Forks. Am I right, Isabella?" I nodded bashfully, but Jasper asked, "Why, Sweets? Why haven't you sketched in so long?" I shook my head, "You guys were all so good at everything. I just didn't feel like my sketches were enough... so I stopped."
Jasper lifted my chin gently in response. When my eyes caught his, he whispered fervently, "Never give up on somethin' ya love to do, Isabella. I wanna see ya sketchin' again soon. Don't let yourself compare them to anythin' to do with a vampire. Be yourself, My Sweet Mate. Please promise me." I nodded before whispering, "I promise, Jasper." He kissed my lips lightly, then guided us back to the gathering room on the main floor.
Once we were there, Jasper asked, "Would you like somethin' to eat, My Little Minx?" I was actually starting to get hungry, so I agreed. Jasper kissed my lips, saying, "Why doncha stay and cuddle with Peter while I fix ya some dinner. I can feel that the tour tired ya out some." I smiled as I curled up on the double leather chaise while Peter got a fire going in the fireplace. Seconds late. I heard Jasper moving around in the kitchen, humming softly as he worked.
Once Peter was done, he took the throw blanket off the back of the couch, laid down next to me, then brought me into him arms. He placed the throw over us, then whispered as he kissed the top of my head, "Rest, Sweet Pea. It's been a long drive, but you're both here safe now." I smiled as I curled further into him, entwining my leg between his, then closed my eyes.
"I think we should call the crew, Jazz. I have a feelin' Cupcake's sketches are gonna lead to original furniture throughout the house. The crew could help us get everythin' built, and them here would add extra protection while this thing with Eddie Boy is goin' on. He ain't nowhere near givin' up. I don't like the vibe I'm gettin'." Peter's whispered words struck something deep in my bones, so I knew he was right somehow.
I heard Jasper whisper in response, "I don't wanna just bring them here without Isabella's consent. We'll talk to her after she eats. None of them are animal drinkers, Pete. She's not had good experiences lately with human drinkers. That fucker James... he's lucky I didn't bring him back, just to torture him for the shit he did to her. We hafta make her understand that she can't go tryin' to be the selfless maiden now. She needs to let us protect her, not run off like before." Peter whispered, "She knows our background now, or at least some of it. I don’t she’ll be makin' that mistake again. I know it, Jazz. You'll see... when the crew starts showin' up, she'll know her place is right behind us, so we can keep her safe."
Jasper hummed for a second, then asked, "You got the lines hooked up, right? If Isabella agrees, I wanna be able to conference everyone at once, and make sure they know that they best not show up here with even a twinge of thirst. I'll take any one of them out without hesitation when it comes to our little mate." I shifted a bit as I whispered, "How many? How do you know them?"
Jasper knelt next to me as Peter kissed my shoulder, then Jasper offered in a whisper while stroking my cheek, "Hey, Sugar. Didn't mean to wake you. There's 4 mated pairs, as well as five singles. Thirteen all together, and most of them escaped from Maria at one point or another after Peter got me out. All of them were trained by me. We don't have to invite them, if you don't feel comfortable, Isabella. This is our home. I won't have you feelin' uncomfortable here."
I shook my head, rubbed my eyes, then focused on Jasper as I whispered, "You guys said it yourselves... added protection. If Peter's know-shit meter is going off, I think we need to get them here. I'll make sure I'm with either you or Peter at all times, until you feel safe with them in the same room as me. Let me eat a bit, then we can call them, okay?" He nodded before kissing my lips lovingly, but too quickly his lips left mine as he headed to the kitchen. I sat up to stretch, then Peter carried me to the bar, sitting on a stool with me in his lap. I went to get up, but Peter frowned. I smiled, cupped his cheek, then said, "I'll be right back. I need the little girl's room." He relaxed, allowing me to leave his arms without a fuss.
I was back in just a few minutes, with him smiling widely as he held out his arms for me. I giggled, then climbed back onto his lap. I inhaled deeply as Jasper set my bowl in front of me; I swear I must have purred. Jasper chuckled, "Ya sounded just like one of us, Darlin. Speakin' of which... once we get the phone call out of the way, we should talk about mates, along with what it means for us. With our upbringin', it's slightly different from the Cullens." I nodded, "I expected that. I know you'll want certain things to be done a particular way, plus I know that you'll both be more dominant than other mates would be. Your dominant sides will likely want to claim me at some point soon, and I'm not afraid of that. It's like I can feel it inside me... the pull to your beasts. It's almost like they're calling to something deep inside me, trying to bring it out."
Peter gasped as soon as the words were out of my mouth, causing my to flinch the suddenness. He instantly purred for me, making me melt in his arms, "Sorry, Sweet Pea. Nothin's wrong. Shh... it's alright." Jasper smiled at me as Peter said, "Jasper, she's special. There could never have been a mate destined for either of us that would have been more perfect than Isabella. There's more to her than meets the eye, Jazz. Once we get the crew here, we need to have a party. We'll know for sure about Cupcake's nature once the party's full swing." Jasper nodded as I said, "I'm not completely human, am I, Peter?"
He shook his head cautiously, so I smiled to let him know I was okay. "I kinda figured that part out once I started hanging around vampires. I never fit in anywhere until after I met Jasper and the Cullens. I figured whatever it was, that it would show itself sooner or later. Do you think that's what your beasts are calling to inside me? My true nature?" Peter and Jasper both nodded with a smile, and Jasper said, "Eat now, Darlin'. We can talk more later. Your stomach sounds like one of us when it growls like that."
I noticed the very unladylike growl emitting from my stomach, shaking my head as I disagreed, "Nah. You two sound much more menacing. I heard yours in Phoenix, and Peter's when I was twelve in that alley." Both of them growled darkly, I guess remembering, so them to me as I ran my fingers through their hair, "Shh... I'm here; I'm safe. You're both here with me. Listen to my heartbeat. It's strong and stable. Feel me touching you. I'm right here."
The tension slowly melted out of them, and I saw the black slowly leaching out as the color of their eyes returned to normal. Jasper kissed my neck as Peter kissed the opposite shoulder, causing my to let out a content sigh. Jasper looked at Peter, "We'll be talkin' about what happened in that alley some other time, Peter. I think we both have missin' parts of Isabella's life that need to be filled in." Peter nodded in agreement, but I couldn't wait any longer to I start eating. It turned out to be the most delicious venison stew I'd ever had.
I hummed or moaned almost every bite, then Jasper finally whimpered into my neck when I was close to finishing, "Please, Isabella. I can't take it anymore. I can feel your pleasure while you eat, and the sounds you're makin'..." He nipped my neck teasingly a few times as Peter shifted me on his lap a bit. I felt his very prominent length nestle against my ass while he licked the opposite shoulder, my eyes fluttering closed as a deep moan vibrated out of my chest.
I was immediately aroused from their teasing attention. I watched as their eyes started to darken when they inhaled audibly, then Jasper's sex-filled honey voice sounded in my ear, "Isabella, go to our room and stand next to our bed. We’ll both be right behind you." I automatically hopped down to dash off toward the master bedroom, throwing the double doors open quickly. It was cooler in here, causing me to shiver involuntarily as I stood next to the bed. It was king sized, but there was no headboard or footboard yet. I had so many ideas for what I wanted to do in this room, but now wasn't the time to think about that. I was sure my mates were about to make love to me for the first time.