Whispers in the Dark | By : greenwizard11 Category: Twilight Series > Slash Views: 12222 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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It was official. Edward and Bella were getting married. Charlie definitely wasn’t happy, but he really couldn’t argue. Alice took care of pretty much everything since Bella didn’t want much to do with the whole wedding thing. She was only doing it to make everyone else happy, anyway. What Bella did want to do was spend time with her best friend before she lost her mortality, but visits were few and far between.
Since Charlie knew about Jacob’s “mishap” they’d had to keep up appearances, and poor Jacob had to be in bed around Charlie for a while, then he had to wear braces and use crutches. But once those could safely be taken off, Jacob was back to spending most of his time with Liam again. And now they were going on trips to Seattle, and had even gone to New York for a week.
Billy still wasn’t entirely happy with the situation but had warmed up to Liam a little while Jacob had been bedridden. Seeing Liam take such good care of Jacob had surprised Billy. He wasn’t giving his blessing just yet, but he’d decided to give Liam a real chance.
Bella sat in the Cullens’ kitchen with Liam a week and a half before the wedding, doing a cake tasting to decide what she wanted. She had been going to leave the catering details up to Alice too, but Liam pouted and sulked around her until Edward finally told her Liam was insulted that he hadn’t been asked. Sure enough, when she finally did ask him, Liam lit right up and had all kinds of ideas.
“Do I really have to do this?” Bella protested. “Can’t you just pick something for me? Alice—”
“I’m not Alice,” Liam interrupted, and he set a silver tray full of cake samples in front of her. “Besides, you’re the one who’s going to be eating it. Lord knows I would love to, because whatever I make will be maddeningly delicious, but alas . . . .”
Bella couldn’t help but crack a smile. “Your humility is awe-inspiring.”
“Just pick one.” Liam rolled his eyes. “And don’t worry about how the samples taste. They came from a bakery that’s obviously run by amateurs.”
“Obviously,” Bella chuckled. At least Liam could make her laugh, which helped keep her from losing her sanity. She tried a few of the samples and really liked the fifth one. “Oh, what was that one?”
Liam looked down at the card. “Mocha Bourbon Mudslide with chocolate raspberry ganache,” he answered.
“Then that’s the one I want. Liam, can I ask you something?” Since everyone else was out, she had a unique opportunity to voice her concerns to the one vampire who might understand.
“I guess,” Liam answered and sat down at the table.
“Edward said that after, you know, I’ll be nothing but a bloodthirsty monster. But then everyone keeps saying it doesn’t last forever. They say I’ll be myself after that. Will I?”
“No,” Liam answered honestly and without hesitation.
Bella frowned. “But you . . . you’re still who you were.”
Liam chuckled. “Mostly, yes. There have been a few small personality changes. Being pretty much invincible does tend to give one a small shot of arrogance.”
“How did you do it?”
Liam leaned forward. “Bella, there’s a major difference between you and me. For reasons I cannot comprehend, you want this. Me, I fought like hell against it. Have you forgotten already?”
“No.” Bella swallowed hard. “You said Carlisle had to smother you with a pillow. But if you love Jake as much as you say you do, then you should understand.”
Liam snorted and shook his head. “You’re the one who doesn’t get it. Love is selfless. He’ll either have to leave me at some point, or become like me and watch everyone he loves die. I don’t want to put him through that. Immortality is a curse; but I suspect part of you already knows that, or you wouldn’t be talking to me about it.”
“I wanted the truth,” Bella confirmed. “I’m worried that things won’t be the same between me and Edward.”
“They won’t be, and you being different is only the tip of the iceberg. Right now your human senses are still under the vampiric spell. Your angel won’t stay that way, so I hope you have something more between you than how gorgeous you think he is. Scared yet?” Bella nodded as a tear slid down her cheek, and she started fiddling with the diamond ring on her finger. “Good.”
The sound of a roaring engine coming up the driveway drew their attention. “That’ll be Jake. He’s taking you home so the two of you can spend some time together.”
Jacob came in with a big grin on his face that disappeared when he saw Bella. “What’s wrong?” he asked. “Liam, what did you do to her?”
“Laid some cold, hard facts on her.”
“Yeah, you’re good at that.”
“She asked for it.” Liam’s tone turned defensive.
“It’s all right,” Bella insisted as she wiped the tear away. “He only confirmed what I was already afraid of. You said you had something to show me?”
“Yeah, my birthday present. Come on.”
Bella cringed at the word “birthday” as she got up to follow him. Her jaw dropped when she saw a cobalt-blue Mustang convertible with black leather interior sitting in the driveway. “Is this it?”
“Yep.” Jacob was grinning. “Isn’t it awesome?”
“Yeah, it’s nice, and it looks expensive. You really don’t mind having so much money spent on you?”
Jacob shrugged. “It was a little strange at first, but he likes spoiling me.”
“I still can’t get over the car Edward got me,” Bella said as she got into the Mustang.
“Yeah,” Jacob laughed. “He got you a fancy armored car. It’s fitting.”
“Oh, shut up!” Bella grumbled and folded her arms.
“I’m just teasing, Bells. And anyway, you’re going to be one of them soon, so you might as well get used to it.”
Bella huffed, and Jacob took that as a signal to change the subject. On the way home they talked about things like the honeymoon and what Bella was going to study at school. They were greeted by Alice, who was doing one last tux fitting with Charlie. “When I’m done with him it’s your turn,” Alice warned Bella.
Bella groaned and plopped down on the couch beside Jacob. “Still glad you didn’t elope?” Jacob teased.
“It’s getting more and more tempting,” Bella mumbled under her breath.
“I heard that!” Alice frowned.
The week went by quickly. The Denali clan came down from Alaska to meet Bella, which only made her more nervous. Between that and Alice decorating the house for the wedding, Liam decided to spend the night in a hotel.
Naturally, Jacob decided to join him. “I’m surprised you aren’t going with Edward or stripping for Bella and her friends,” the werewolf commented as he entered the room.
“Emmett and Jasper are closer to Edward than I am,” Liam answered from the bathroom. “And Bella only has eyes for Edward.”
“I guess not everyone has good taste,” Jacob laughed. “What are you doing in there, anyway?”
Music started playing and Liam came out dressed in a leather vest and tight jeans. He leaned against the doorway with a wicked gleam in his eye. “Since there’s a wedding tomorrow, I figured I might as well dance for someone . . . .”
Jacob’s cheeks flushed and he took a seat on the bed. Liam grinned and locked eyes with him as he started moving his body to the music. His pale, cold hand trailed down his body and he let out a lustful growl, then he started slowly opening the silver buttons on the vest.
Jacob’s eyes were glued to Liam’s smooth marble chest as the garment slowly came off and was tossed aside. Liam stepped a little closer, his hips rocking to the beat. Jacob could see Liam’s muscles flex under his pale skin while he moved in an artful and seductive way. Jacob whined when he felt his cock stir with interest.
The pants came next. First the zipper was pulled down, then Liam pulled them off in a way that a clumsy human probably never could have managed. Jacob inhaled sharply and he could feel the heat radiating from his skin. In a fit of impatience he reached out and yanked Liam’s purple boxer shorts down.
“Eager, are we?” Liam laughed.
“Shut up and fuck me,” Jacob growled as he tore his own clothes off.
“Your wish is my command.”
Jacob licked his lips and threw Liam down on the bed, hungrily devouring his mouth. Liam moaned and rolled over to pin Jacob under him. He reached to stick a probing finger into the werewolf’s puckered hole. “You anticipated this,” he purred when he found the passage already slick.
“It is my favorite activity,” Jacob smirked.
Jacob got on all fours with his legs spread slightly. Liam entered him in one smooth motion and pumped his hips to the beat of the music that was still playing. His fingers ran through Jacob’s shaggy hair before grabbing a handful and roughly yanking it.
Jacob’s head snapped back and he cried out in pleasure, pushing back to meet each thrust. The sound of their flesh slapping together echoed off the walls and Jacob dug his nails into the mattress. Liam leaned over him and grabbed Jacob’s cock and stroked it.
Liam adjusted to the perfect angle and Jacob let out a strangled cry as his body shivered. Liam started slamming into him at a rapid pace, and it didn’t take long before Jacob spilled his load on the sheets. Liam grunted when his own climax came, then he came to a stop and wrapped his arms around Jacob’s hot, sweaty body. “Amazing, as always.”
Jacob collapsed face-first on the bed and rolled over onto his side, gasping for air. “But you didn’t have to be such a tease.”
“Have you met me?” Liam laughed.
Jacob rolled to face him and softly stroked his cheek. “Yes, I have, and I’m the luckiest guy on earth.”
Liam kissed Jacob softly and pulled him close, deeply inhaling that wonderful musky scent. He listened to Jacob’s heartbeat as it slowed and Jacob fell asleep. Liam stared at the wall and couldn’t help but think he’d give anything to join his mate in blissful slumber.
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