A Jasper/Bella fanfic by Jessabellaswan -
Translation by: @bellas-dumptruck-ass *Thank you so much Elaine*
My birthday was coming up and the Forks weather wasn't helping. It was getting colder and colder, and my clothes couldn't keep me warm. I slept cold, and lying on Edward's frozen chest was not helping me.
A little less than a week ago I started sneezing. Then my nights were filled with interrupted dreams, and last night I sweated and stirred while sleeping.
As I settled to go back to sleep, with Edward watching me next to my desk, I wished I didn't feel the heat on my skin again. I sneezed once more.
"You should take some medicine for that cold," Edward chided me.
In a bad mood, I walked to the bathroom and looked in the medicine cabinet for cold supplies. I only found aspirin, which was not going to do me much good. I went back to the room and shrugged my shoulders to say "I don't know," and told my boyfriend that I was going to a pharmacy the next morning.
I settled into my bed, Edward came over to tuck me in and sat next to me.
-I don’t want you to get sick.
He kissed my forehead and I felt his icy lips on my skin. I had always been intrigued by his body temperature;the fact that he was not able to feel heat or the comfort of coming in from the frozen outside and putting his hands on the stove to warm up.
My eyes closed as Edward and I talked about school, history, and our classmates.
I saw the black of my fragile mind begin to close as I finally succumbed to sleep.
I found myself in my room, sitting at my desk as I reviewed the notes for an exam that I know doesn't exist and won't exist. I was reading the doodles of my handwriting when I noticed that I was not alone; someone was looking at me on my profile.
I turned my head to find his marble face, his funny and beautiful smile.
His eyes were thirsty, but I realized that it was not my blood that he wanted. I was not afraid, maybe he was controlling my emotions, but how could I know?.
He looked at me playfully, it was the same look that my cat makes when she is play-hunting.
-I'm not going to do anything you don't want to do.
I dropped my pencil from my hand, something in his southern tone sparked an incredible thirst of lust in me. I didn't understand what was happening to me, what this was all about.
He slowly approached me. Slower than the pace vampires used to appear like humans. He stood in front of me and grabbed my chin to angle it up to look me in the eyes.
I got up from my chair, and in less than a second he had taken me by the waist and turned me on my back, and I felt how cold and rigid his body was compared to mine.
His hands were on my waist and they started to rise until they touched my breasts. Unexpectedly, he took my face, I saw him out of the corner of my eye, and my whole body shuddered when he whispered in a hoarse, almost hateful, voice:"You don't have any idea of how long I have been waiting for this moment, Darlin."
He pressed his body closer to mine and I felt his solid member against my hips. His left hand began to undress me. I turned again and settled my body on the desk, my legs separated and my arms by my side, resting on the dark wood.
He started to touch me as he rested my hand on his frozen, erect cock. I was scared, I did not know what to do, but he showed how to touch it, while giving me pleasure. He kissed my neck and it felt like he was holding back from biting me.
-Do you like this, Darlin´?
My body started to burn with heat, perspiration fell in drops. He took my hand from his member, then turned me around and held me. . Suddenly, he was inside me. He lifted me up to him, took me to the bed, and while he was still inside me, he put his head on my shoulder and in my ear murmured:
-You don't have an idea of how badly I have wanted this.
His arms were extended to the side of my body, and I looked at his eyes as I started to move with his member inside. His blonde hair fell to the sides of his face, his eyes were red, and he smiled with pleasure. Looking into my eyes, he began to fuck me in an inhuman way, fast, in fast speed, in less time. I started to moan his name, I started to say it louder and louder, it was burning. My body was on fire, I felt very hot, I felt my heart and the space between my legs beat with speed.
I said his name as he pressed me against his body with more and more intensity, as if he didn't want to get rid of me. My legs wrapped around his body.
I screamed his name, one, two, three times.
Suddenly in a lucid moment, I realized that my body was moving between the sheets, I felt that they were sticking to my body and that I was talking between dreams.
-Jasper! .- I screamed with pleasure and woke up.
My body was sticky, hot and my breathing was shaky. I had yelled with pleasure, knowing Edward was in the room. I looked for him as I left my bed. The window was open, the curtains fluttered with the cold wind that came in and hit my face; it was a relief from the heat that rose all over my skin.
There was no sign of Edward.
