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Fire and Ice	By : inuyoukai8 Category: Twilight Series > Threesomes Plus Views: 25295 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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This is Edward/Bella/Jacob, if you don’t like it, don’t read. I will only laugh at your hatemail. This is set in the middle of Eclipse. I hope you all enjoy.

I do not own Twilight or any of it’s characters, nor do I make money off these fan fictions.

This one is dedicated with much love and thanks to the ever talented artist behind www.makemymanga.com for all of her tireless work on bring Monsters and Angels to graphic form. I wuv you! This one is just for you!

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Fire and Ice

Chapter One -

Humans. Frail, needful, delicate. Such a finite span of time in which to try and live. For someone like Edward Cullen such a thing was worthy of envy. When one lived a century alone, one seemed to forget those urges that burned in mortal blood. Needs.

Needs like hers. Bella's.

Oh he'd known that her body burned for him, it was clear in the way she melted against him. Her softness conforming to the glistening marble of his body. The way her breath grew ragged and rough at his nearness, the way her heart hammered in her chest. Audible to him, thrumming against his chest like a heartbeat of his own. A long forgotten feeling.

Damn Jacob Black for being the one who could safely allow her freedom in those needs. Damn him for not trusting himself to.

He'd seen the kiss, in the forest. The wolf's large, hot hands catching her to him almost roughly. His mouth slanting over hers, his tongue gliding against hers. With ferocity, with unchecked passion. With heat.

He himself had longed for such a kiss, feared that to taste so fully would be to condemn her. It drove him to mad distraction.

"Mulling over it won't help", Alice had said brightly.

Edward lifted his nearly black eyes to meet her gaze, 'I thought I was the mind reader' he mentally quipped. She smiled, that sweet smile that was hers alone.

"You are thirsty" she said aloud, "Jasper is hunting tonight. I think you should go with him. Just the two of you."

Edward considered it, knowing he could last a few more days.

'Go' Alice thought to him, 'There are things he has tell you about this matter'

Edward's eyes went slightly wider at her implications. He slowly nodded.

So he had gone hunting with the quiet vampire. Drinking until he was more than satisfied.

"I know how it feels" Jasper announced.

Edward glanced at him from the corner of his brilliant gold eyes, "What's that?"

Jasper smiled softly, "Wanting a mortal. Soft skin, warm skin. They get hotter."

Edward was more than surprised, this he had never known.

Jasper smiled, "Surprised you did I?" he chuckled, "Well the only one who knows besides you is Alice and she and I rarely speak of that."

Edward sat on a nearby boulder, "What happened?"

Jasper sat beside him, tipping his angelically lovely face towards the sky, where stars winked down at him.

"I saw a woman, with fiery hair in the fading light of the sun. Her smell was..... well, I watched her for several days. She was beautiful to me. I wanted her blood, wanted her body. Of course that couldn't be could it? As strong as we are, as breakable as she was....."

Edward swallowed trying very hard not to think of Bella in such a way, "What happened?"

Jasper chuckled again, "Well, where there is a will there is a way. It can be done Edward, carefully of course. You can never fully loose yourself with her like you could if she were...."

"How?" Edward growled softly, cutting him off.

"Temper the beast Edward. We are nothing if not competitive. It just so happened that there was a man, a human man who wanted her as much as I did. Black hearted man to the core. The predator in me couldn't lose to him. I was only with her a few times and in the end.... I wasn't as strong as I had hoped."

"You killed her."

"Accidentally" Jasper agreed in a small voice, agony rang through him, "I thought I could let the control slip for just a moment, only a moment."

They fell silent for a long while.

"Was that supposed to make me feel better?" Edward asked, trying to lighten the mood.

Jasper sighed, "Well, I did much better the second time. I left her alive, missing me but alive."

They had returned to the house then, Edward mulling over his words carefully.

It was hours later when the answer had come to him.

Jacob Black.

He felt competitive with the boy, and should his control begin to unravel, Jacob could take him down, keep her safe.

It chafed. It terrified him. It filled him with wonder.

Could it be possible?

Late that night as he curled around Bella's sleeping form, he knew there was nothing he wouldn't do to keep her happy.

To give her what she needed.

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Jacob felt the prickling of his skin a moment before he smelled it. Vampire.

He knew the scent. Edward. He turned in the direction of Edward's approach and waited.

Only too soon, the pale man appeared before him.

"Jacob" Edward said by way of greeting.

Jake nodded, "Awful close to the line aren't you?"

Edward nodded, "I was looking for you." he admitted.

Jake was on edge, "What's wrong? Is Bella ok?"

Edward bit back the smirk at the predictableness of the other. "Bella is fine" he assured him, "She is the reason I am here however."

Jake's brows drew together, "Plain english blood sucker"

Edward sighed, so much for civility.

"There is something that I would like your help with" he said at length.

Jake folded his arms over his chest waiting.

"Bella has.....needs" the words burned on his tongue.

"Needs?"

"Human needs. Food, shelter, safety...touch"

"Imagine that. Throw in warmth and I think you have it about it right."

"Damn it Jacob listen to me! I can't trust myself to give her what she wants, what she needs. I ...... need to know that I won't hurt her. I need to know that she is safe."

Jake shifted uncomfortably, "And?"

Edward ran a hand through his hair in an impatient gesture, "I want to give her what she wants. I want.... to touch her."

Jake growled softly in warning but Edward lifted his hand."Hear me out."

"I'm not sure if I want to."

"What would you do for her?"

"Anything"

"Even control me, help me control myself?"

"What are you getting at?"

What Edward imparted to him was painful. To both of them.

"Does she know your plan?" Jake asked quietly.

Edward shook his head, "No. I haven't spoken to her of this yet, I wanted to talk to you first. This can only happen if she allows it, if she wants it. If there was some other way I would have found it."

Jake sighed, "This is sick in so many ways."

Edward turned from him then, "More than you know."

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Bella sighed and snuggled against Edward in the back of her truck. A blanket was laying in the bed, and they were watching the stars. Something Bella liked to do on clear nights. Since such nights in Forks were few and far between, Edward humored her as much as he could. Perhaps one day soon he would take her to Denali where the stars were like a glittering sea above. She would like that.

"Bella?" he asked softly, his velvet voice washing over her like sensual satin.

She lifted her chin to meet his gaze, "Hmm?"

He stared into her brown eyes for a moment. "Can I ask you something?"

She snorted softly, "Asking permission. This must be serious"

He smiled that crooked smile that he knew she loved so much, hearing her heart race from it.

"I worry" he said, "That I don't take good enough care of you."

Bella lifted herself up to stare down at him in question. Her brow furrowed.

He lifted his finger and wiped the flesh smooth again. Once he had been afraid to do something so small.

"Edward..."

"Shhh" he pressed his chilled finger to her plump lips, "Let me finish impatient one. I know that you want things from me.... that you need them. And I haven't been able to give them to you."

Her eyes lit with understanding, "Oh." She sounded breathless.

He smiled in turn, "Oh." he agreed.

Her cheeks blushed in that enchanting way that he loved so much. How he'd miss that.

She cleared her throat, "Well, there isn't much we can do about that. I will try harder to behave Edward."

He cupped her cheek, his golden eyes imploring her to understand, "No Bella, no." he breathed, "Its a natural thing you are doing, the fault is mine. What I am hinders us."

She didn't miss the pain in his voice. "Edward..."

"What if.... there was a way?" he asked in a whisper, barely daring to speak it.

She stared at him, searching his eyes. "What do you mean?"

"If there were a way ..... for us to be together....."

"Have you found something?" She asked breathless again, her eyes lighting.

He clenched his jaw, "I might have."

She waited. Waited. Waited.

"Edward?"

"Its complicated Bella" he whispered, his eyes sliding away from her.

She was instantly curious. "I'd have to be like you" she guessed.

He frowned, "That is one option, but I think I have made my position quite clear on this matter."

She frowned now, "Then how?"

"You as a human. Me, controlled. Minimize any danger to you."

"And the complications?"

A twig snapped to her left making her jump, and Jacob stepped into sight. "I'm the complication Bells" he said quietly.

Her eyes darted between the two. "What are you talking about? Jake! What are you doing here?"

Russet eyes met gold, "He asked for my help."

Realization flooded her like crashing waves of scorching, burning anger and the needle prick of icy water. "He is to keep you in check?"

Edward's lips were pressed tightly together, "Something like that, yes."

She covered her face with her hands.

"You don't have to do anything" Jake hurried to say, "Its only one option."

For long minutes she refused to look at either of them. Mortification and morbid curiosity warring in her mind and she was, once again, grateful that Edward couldn't read it. Her throat tightened, her chest contstricted and she squeezed her eyes shut tightly. If there was a hell, she was surely in it. Could a situation be anymore embarassing?

Edward watched the ball that was Bella shake ever so slightly. Was she crying? He reached out carefully, his hand touching her hair, "Bella?" he asked, "Forgive me."

He met Jacob's eyes and the wolf could honestly say he felt for the vampire then. The pain in those eyes made his own heart clench.

Slowly Bella lifted her face to his, "Edward.... I...."

He gathered her in his arms, against her chest, "I shouldn't have brought it up. I'm sorry."

She shook her head, "No, I just.... I don't know.... what.... how....."

He froze at her words. Could she be...considering it?

He looked at Jacob in askance.

Jake sighed, "Damn". He strode forward and leaned across the side of the truck to face Bella. "We just want you to have what you want."

She lifted shimmering eyes to Edward, "Just...."

Edward shook his head, "Might as well see if it really is a possibility." he murmured. Clasping her face in his hands, he took a deep breath, "Behave for a moment" he pleaded.

Then his mouth was on hers. Cold, firm lips sliding against hers. Bella jolted slightly in his arms, as she felt the cold silken slide of his tongue trace her bottom lip, "Open for me Bella" he whispered to her. She slowly parted her lips for him, and tasted his sweet chilled breath. Her heart banged in her chest. Edward slipped past her soft lips, her even, harmless teeth. The first touch of tongue nearly undid him. The heat of her mouth, her flavor pouring over his palate.

Edward swallowed almost convulsively, fearing the overflow of venom would somehow taint this, the first true kiss they had ever shared. Bella's lips trembled against his, a small moan lifted to his ears. Heavenly music. He slanted his mouth over hers again and again, varying the pressures carefully.

Slowly his hands slid down to find hers, carefully lifting her arms around his neck. Something he rarely allowed her to do. Her small hands buried themselves in his hair and she melted against him. Actively kissing him back. He could only take a few minutes more before his grip began to slowly tighten and Jacob growled softly.

A warning. A reminder.

Edward broke the kiss then, keeping Bella firmly against him, knowing from past experience that his kisses generally left her muddled for a few moments.

Long minutes passed, the silence broken only by the ragged breathing of the three. One of whom didn't need to breathe at all but couldn't seem to help himself.

After what seemed like an eternity, Bella lifted her pale, heart shaped face, "I need to know about this option."

Glancing at Edward, Jake stepped closer, angling hsi face to hers. His scorching lips capturing hers. She gasped and tried to shy away at the start, but Edward held her immoble for a moment, feeling her form soften in his hands.

When the kiss ended, she blinked, "You can't think that both.... I mean from the start?"

The chuckled softly, and Edward spoke, "I am not that eager to share you Bella. The first time is mine and mine alone. Jacob will merely stand guard. We will see how that works out. His proximity to me should keep me preoccupied just enough to keep you from harm."

She wrinkled her nose, "You are going to watch? I always knew you were a perve." she said to the darker man, but he merely shrugged.

"The other side of the door should be sufficient. For now" Edward stated firmly.

Jake ran his hand through his dark hair, "Sure, sure."
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Weeks passed and Bella agonized over this complicated option laid out before her. Oh, she wanted Edward, with everything in her being and beyond. But she also knew how Jacob felt... about her. About Edward.

It must be eating him alive. Yet, he'd said nothing. Ready to offer his support in his endeavours to make her happy. It made her feel far less than worthy.

She had been more quiet than usual and Edward had worried that she would outright reject the proposal. A part of him hoped she would. He knew Jacob was always close, not close enough for Bella to see or sense but close enough that should the need arise, he could stand as her protector.

How Edward hated that need.

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Bella's breathing grew ragged one stormy fall night. The thunder rumbled through the empty Cullen house. His family had taken a small trip to Denali to see Irina and her sisters. Most likey due to Alice's schemes.

That left Edward and Bella here, alone, tangled in each other across the large bed he'd brought to his room. His mouth moved over her ear, to her jaw, to the pulse point at her throat. His tongue lapping like winter fire against her.

His hand slid over her stomach, then slipped beneath her shirt, eliciting a gasp of surprise and pleasure from her. Being cold was a good thing sometimes. He paused for only a moment, willing her to stop him.

"Say the word Bella," he growled softly, "And I will stop." He hoped.

She arched into his palm, driving the heated flesh of her breast fully against him. His elegant fingers pinched and rolled her nipples through the thin satin of her bra. "Edward.."

Her voice, a small quavering whisper spiked through him like fire. Making him harder than he could have imagined, making him want. "Please touch me!"

He pulled back to stare at her. Her dark hair splashed around her angelic face, her lips full and red from his kisses. Her eyes dark and luminous with desire. He traced his fingertips from her lips to her chest and then her stomach.

"Is this a favorite?" he asked.

Her brows met, "What?"

"This shirt. Is it a favorite?"

Bella was confused by the question but shook her head no.

Edward merely smirked as he fisted his hand in the fragile material and wrenched it from her body. She eeped in reaction, but she held no fear of him. Her pupils went wide and he groaned knowing she had been aroused further by it.

He swiftly removed her pants and flung them into the corner, his eyes registering the dark shape moving past the window. Jacob. Good.

It was unlikely the wolf would be able to see much of what was to occur here tonight, but his senses were enough to tell him when Edward became close to losing control.

His distraction lasted less than a second, as he stetched himself out fully clothed atop her. Her silken skin on fire against him.

Jasper had been right. They did get hotter.

Her hands slid over his body in hot caresses, her legs moved restlessly against his. Her nails lightly scoring his back as he feasted on her throat, nipped along her collarbone and dipped his head lower to her breasts. Careful, always careful not to cut her with his teeth.

His control was finite now, and he labored to please her and hold himself in check. Cool hands floating over her skin like wraiths.

It was then the scent caught him. More luxurious than blood. He followed it, pressing a cold kiss to her navel, and nipping so carefully at her inner thigh. Her legs were pressed tightly together but Edward was not deterred.

Skimming his fingers beneath her thighs, he gently parted them to rest his shoulders between. Her hands covered her face but her blush was present. Edward rested his head on her thigh, "I could drown in you" he murmured. His voice was softer than velvet, darker than night, "I could drown in the scent of you. Intoxicating."

He slipped his tongue against her, feeling her stiffen and jolt. He smirked and repeated the action, this time catching the nub hidden in the glistening folds. Her back arched and as he continued his torment of her, she began to wriggle away.

Edward chuckled, letting her get only so far before he slammed her back against his face, wrapping his powerful arms around her hips, locking her to him. He ravaged that most delicate part of her like a beast.

His tongue dancing in errant circles over her pearl before pressing inside and curling. She shuddered, her hands threading through his hair. "E..Edward!" she cried out as he lashed her nub with greater speed.

Bella nearly vibrated in his grasp now, her body jolting with her tremors, her thighs gone tense. Her hands might have ripped the hair from his head had he been human.

Edward adored it. Setting a rhythm that made her ride his tongue only to change it on her and make her keen for him. Her head thrashed against his sheets, her body was nearly incandescent in it's heat now.

"Do you like it?" he purred against her folds, knowing she did.

She made a small noise and he pressed hard against her clit, "Voice please." He teased.

Her eyes locked on his, "Oh yes!" she all but panted at him. The color high in her cheeks.

He closed his lips around that pearl and suckled lightly, then with more force. Until she bowed beautifully in his arms, her cry bouncing off the walls in his room, ringing back at him.

Her juices slid from her like a fragrant river and Edward leapt up, shucking his clothing and laying atop her once more. Hisa mouth fused to hers before she could protest his absence.

His length, long and impossibly hard slid against her thigh and she shifted to cuddle him close to the juntion of her thighs. Edward pressed his forehead to hers, eyes tightly shut, "Don't want to hurt you" he whispered, pained.

"You won't"

Her trust in him was miraculous, lining up, he forced himself to go slowly. Her heat was incendiary against his colder flesh. Her soft, wet heat blossoming around him length as he parted her, intruded inside of her.

He gasped with unneeded breath at the feeling of her. She held his gaze until he brushed against the fleshy barrier within her. Edward paused, his jaw clenching at the molten feeling of her. Instinct and desire urged him to pound forward, but his heart, his mind urged him to caution. She would ache, she could bleed.

This was Bella. Mortal, breakable, beautiful.

His Bella. His heart.

She curled her leg over his lean hip, like a sensual vine, "Edward?" she asked softly, wondering why in the midst of her blazing passion, he had cooled like a winter morn. He lifted his eyes to hers again, "This will hurt" he reminded her, "You could bleed.... I could.."

She cupped his face in her smaller palm and smiled up at him with trusting tenderness, "I've bled before, and you did not hurt me. Please..."

Edward kissed her swiftly, his cold hands sliding against her, one hand inching beneath her, to lift her shoulders onto his arm, angling her body just slightly. His other ran to her thigh, holding her tight against him, as he thrust forward with his weight.

She whimpered against his lips, eyes squeezing shut for a moment. But Edward saw the faint glimmer of tears that welled at her lashes but refused to fall, even so, he pressed those same lips to her eyes. Rumbling softly in his chest, soothing her, his arms holding her still against him.

He inhaled deeply, but could detect no traces of her sweet blood on the air. This was a relief to him. When she shifted against him, almost impatiently, he smiled gently, "Thank you for your gift" he murmured to her, suddenly grateful to the wolf standing guard at the door.

She smiled again, "Your welcome..." she broke off with a gasp as he withdrew and sank back into her. The feeling made her toes curl, her body shake, "Oh...gods.....Edward" her moan faded into a breathy whisper. One that he knew would only ever be for him and he tucked into the deepest chambers of his unbeating heart. Treasuring it as he treasured her.

He forced himself to go slow, not to loose that precious control. Not to hurt her. But it was hard. Her body fit like a wet fist, the feeling making him think that had he a heart to beat it would have exploded from his chest already.

Bella whimpered and panted and moaned, her body moving against the silken sheets, the texture of his flesh abrading her nipples deliciously, he was growling now, his movements growing less smooth. He was close, she knew it with the instinctive power of women.

He knew it too, from the pressure growing in his lower spine. Reaching between them, he thumbed her pearl in time with his thrusts. Something that Emmett had once lewdly mentioned doing to Rosalie.

Bella bucked against him, her channel drawing tight on him now, fluttering, milking. Her head fell back, her throat exposed and Edward quickly buried his face in her hair to avoid the tempting sight as he slammed into her at a quarter of his strength, driving them both over the edge.

She clawed uselessly at his back as she came, shouting his name in a wonder filled voice. he followed just behind, spilling, chilled seed into her fiery womb. He grabbed her hair almost roughly at that moment, "Say you are mine only Bella" he commanded and she did. Feeling him slam one last time and hold tight against her. His body giving a small spasm, his teeth clicking together beside her ear as he clenched his jaw.

For long minutes they lay quiet, her heart a steady pounding in the stillness, punctuated by her frenzied breathing. Edward could think of no more lovely sound. Slowly, slowly, she peered up at him, met his golden gaze and smiled.

"Are you hurt? Was I too rough?" he asked in a ragged voice. His beautiful features lit with such concern that she felt moisture well at her lash line again.

She shook her head, "No Edward. No. You were wonderful."

She felt the various achey parts of her body and knew that she would likely carry some bruises for a few days, but the pleasure she had found in his arms, was more than worth it. "Jacob?"

Edward shook his head, "He's gone now. When it was over and I had not lost control he left."

Bella considered that for a moment, "Then we don't require said complication?" she asked carefully, knowing that the knowledge of what had happened must be eating away at the young wolf.

Edward was thinking along similar lines, "No" he sighed, "He is very much needed. I was very close. Knowing he is near helps."

Bella sighed, snuggling close to him. They were silent for long minutes.

"Edward..."

"Mmm?"

"I don't want to hurt him anymore. I can't"

A sigh, "I know Bella, I know."

Was there any other option then? She was going to leave one day. Run away with Edward and die. Just to spend eternity with him. Jacob knew that. What comfort could she offer him for now?

"I want to give him some part of myself, some happier memory of me" she whispered.

Edward pressed cool lips to her hair, he'd known this was coming. To be honest he had been so perilously close to snapping with her, that he had decided they would never do such a thing again, or the wolf would have to be very close.

He sighed softly against her sweat damp locks, "I think I know a way Bella."
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