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Southern comfort	By : bdayornite Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Jasper Views: 3729 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Authors note: I'm so sorry for not updating this for quite sometime. Thank you for all the reviews and I'd just like to note this is a Jasper/Bella. Which is why I'm not going to dwell too long on Maria/Jasper and their steamy scenes. It's just a skipping stone like Alicia/Jasper will be in my story. || Also note that I posted this extremely late, so excuse the typos.

Jasper frowned at how slow the all this seemed to be carried out. His rich blue eyes stayed on his platoon evacuating the locals. The urgency hung in the air and for once he felt a lump in throat. It had been sometime since he had been a civilian. Most people knew the war was going to be over soon and he had a defeated feeling it wouldn’t be the south winning.

It took just about two hours to get most of the people out; the older locals straggled behind the more able body. Jasper was leading the party towards San Antonio, he told a young soldier to get in front to lead while he moved backwards to check on the back of the group.

The moment he passed the back of the group, his heart stopped. He felt like a rock plowed into his stomach. Down yonder a small ways stood three of the most beautiful women he had ever laid his eyes on. He rode his horse down towards them and dismounted. “Howdy Ladies, I’m Major Jasper Whitlock,” Jasper’s thick southern accent breathed out. All three of these women were gorgeous to him, but the one in the middle. The leader or so it seemed was just breath taking, all thoughts of Katherine were forgotten.

“I’m Maria and these are my sisters Nettie and Lucy.” Her voice held a melody that reminded his of sweet chorus sung on Sunday mornings. “You’re quite a ways from the rest of the group. I’d be happy to escort y’all closer.” As he took a step closer to him, Jasper noticed something strange about their eyes. The shade was the color of deep crimson. After all this time in war, all he could think of that matched that color was blood.
He remembered his mother talking about the devil and red eyes. That only evil could have something so dark. Jasper pushed the thoughts aside; this woman…Maria was just too beautiful to even care. She was a goddess in the Texas night. “Why thank you kindly,” Maria’s beautiful voice sung to him. She took his arm and led him slightly away from her sisters. “Major Jasper Whitlock.” The name sounded wonderful coming from her lips. Complete adoration and lust hit him. Just like that, all the sudden he would kill if this woman asked him.

“Yes ma’am,” He said after swallowing the lump in his throat. It shocked him that he could even talk. “Could you move a little closer, I’m mighty cold.” She said whimsically. Jasper wasted no time moving closer like she asked. Her chocolate curls hung loosely from her face, beautiful pale skin shone in the moonlight, his eyes landed on her lips. So soft and supple, they moved towards him and his eyes closed softly with anticipation of them against his.

He was a gentleman; he shouldn’t have even allowed her the idea of kissing him. It wasn’t appropriate and yet he couldn’t stop nor did he want to stop her. Jasper felt her cool lips press against his neck, pleasure flooded through him like a river. A murmur of pleasure from him quickly turned into a yelp.
Her teeth slid into his skin like a hot blade. Her hand covered his mouth as his legs buckled beneath him. The woman was draining the life out of him and he couldn’t stop her. A part of him didn’t want to, but the pain was severe. He felt like heated led was being melted onto his skin, his vision blurred and then total darkness…

50 years later
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Time seemed to blur for Jasper, he worshipped the ground his beloved Maria walked on. They had been through so much together. When her sisters rebelled, he was the one by Maria’s side to take care of them. He spilt blood for her in wars over territories and helped her purge their coven.
When he had first woken up a vampire…He had been alarmed and starving. The first contact he had was Maria. She taught him over the years and his awe of her grew more every day. Yet there was a cruel side to this goddess. She killed for pleasure and took advantage of vampires with skills. It didn’t take long for her to learn of Jaspers gift. A gift he hated. He had always been empathetic to people, but being able to feel their emotions haunted him.

It was the moment she figured out his gift that he remembered the most. He could feel her emotions from the beginning. Jasper assumed it was natural for a vampire to know how each other felt; he had never brought it up until one day. It had been after the second battle in the southern vampire war, he had stood shirtless in the desert sun. A nasty gash scarred the skin of his chest. His eyes remained trained on the sand until a wave of lust hit him. The scent of arousal dominated his senses as he turned around to see Maria.

Her mood quickly turned into his, Jasper’s body shook with pent up passion. The moment he felt himself stiffen, she lurched herself onto him. Her hands tore his pants in to shreds after she tackled him into the dirt. A growl fell from her lips as her eyes darkened to black. He could feel her hunger. Jasper suddenly snarled yanking off her dress. His hands roamed her body hard, her supple breasts and soft skin would have bruise to black if she were human.

He flipped him over and slammed his thick cock into her without a second thought. The ground shook and broke under them as he continued to ram into her. Her nails scratched along his back as he clawed into her hips. His cold blood felt on fire as he felt his balls tighten and then release into her womb, her inner walls squeeze him with her own orgasm. Her teeth sunk into his shoulder causing him to his in pain and pleasure.

"Good lord, I never felt so much hunger." She murmured sedated. "I must say, Major Whitlock, you were certainly easy to get in bed." Maria chuckled darkly. "I felt you..." He barely whispered, "I always feel you and everyone else."

He could feel what his food felt as they died, bliss, terror, pain, and then nothing. The newborns he slaughtered felt just as bad if not worse. Jasper grew weary of it; this wasn’t the life he sought out.
Eventually, it was time for him to take care of Peter and Charlotte. He had grown to become great friends with Peter and couldn’t finish the job.
His dead heart told him to do the next best thing. He left Maria.
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