Adult-FanFiction.org : Books

Beneath the Moonlight	By : KittyTheCookie Category: Twilight Series > Slash > Edward/Jacob Views: 16328 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.

Chapter List
- 3
- 4
- 5
First! Some questions answered!
WickedWiccanoftheMidwest - No, He would NOT go into bloodlust all the time because she mixes the blood with different fragrances. Sounds weird, but I play a lot of World of Darkness and we actually have a character in our current running game who makes such candles. Long story short, No, Edward won’t hurt anyone. Well..hehe..not unless they want it.
Okay, new chapter. I thought I’d leave a cliffhanger ending for everyone to get mad at me about. Yep. I’m a meanie. But I satisfy quickly, putting another chapter up faster than you can yell at me. So, here ya go.
Beneath the Moonlight
Chapter 4 - Desert Flower

Jacob slammed the motel door shut behind him, panting as he slid down into a sitting position. He wasn’t sure what his next move should be, but he knew sitting in front of the door probably wasn’t it.
Edward was probably already at the door. Or maybe he took off another direction. Maybe he was even still outside in the place he left him. Who knew? Oh god, I have no idea what to think anymore! I wish he would just come back here and kill me. That way I wouldn’t have to think about it anymore. Why did I touch him? Why did I touch him of all people?! STUPID! STUPID!
The internal battle wasn’t just singled out to him. Edward was standing outside of the door, inches away from opening it. All the while he could hear the thoughts of the other boy, mingling with his own self-hating thoughts. He had been the one that leaned into the young wolf’s touch. It made no sense, why did he f eel this way? It was ridiculous. Well, time to face the music.
He opened the door cautiously.
“…Jacob?”
Edward tested the waters, having entered the motel room to find the other boy laying stretched out on the bed, his face buried underneath a pillow.
“Mmmpt?” He refused to take the pillow off his face to answer, less he get another painful eyeful of the vampire.
“Could you move the pillow? I could read your mind, but I’d rather have you talk to me aloud at this point.” He shuffled from foot to foot, a habit he supposed etched deep in his memory from a distant past. This wasn’t so much awkward as it was frustrating, for both boys.
It was then that the door exploded.
***************
The massive explosion sent pieces of the wooden door flying in every direction, causing them both to shield themselves. Light glinted off razor sharp claws, a piercing scream filling the night as a figure launched itself down at Edward.
The entire situation seemed to move in slow motion, both sets of eyes tracing the movement of those claws coming down.
Then all of a sudden it sped up.
Jacob was flying through the air, phasing halfway there, a loud growl escaping him as he slammed into the would-be-killer. Both flew into and through the side wall, making it look about how the door did at this point.
Edward stood frozen in place, only able to watch the wolf collide with the intruder. Why hadn’t he heard them coming? Surely especially a vampire, he would’ve heard their thoughts from a mile away. This made no sense at all. It took a few moments before his eyes widened. He recognized the scent that was being stirred up in the air.
Bella.
”No Jacob! Don’t kill her!”
Jacob looked up in astonishment, well about as much astonishment that a wolf could really show. She took that opportune moment to flip the wolf over onto the ground, hissing through a mouthful of shockingly white teeth, dripping with venom. In a split second he flung her through the broken wall into the parking lot, jumping back to Edward.
‘You had better explain and quick.’
“It’s Bella. Look at her, it’s clearly her.”
‘And she’s a fucking bloodsucker now! What the hell? You did change her didn’t you?!’
“No! I wasn’t planning on it either. No, obviously she has just recently been changed.”
‘And gone completely insane! But the big question is what she’s doing here.’
Their conversation was cut short, as Bella stood up from the rubble of the ruined motel wall. Shining crimson eyes opened as she shook the dust off her torn clothing, a scowl breaking out on her eerily beautiful face.
“So this is how you treat me? Your wife to be?”
She flew at him again, another screech of rage escaping her throat. This time Jacob was too shocked at who he was fighting to react in time, only able to watch as she made contact with Edward.
They both went crashing into the bed, reducing it to a mere pile of broken wood as well, her hands at his throat. Not that it would’ve made a difference, but she wasn’t merely trying to choke him. She meant to tear his very windpipe out. All the while she was screaming at him, venom and spittle dribbling down the sides of her mouth.
“You said you loved me! You said you would always be with me, that we would be married! How could you betray me like this?! With this DOG?!”
He was torn between actually fighting back or not. This was what he wanted really, if he couldn’t be with her, he wanted to be dead. So, why did it pain him as he looked over at the large wolf standing frozen behind her? Hands circled her wrists, trying to pry her fingers from actually tearing the cold flesh there. She was clearly a newborn, still carrying some of that new strength. But it was nothing he couldn’t overcome.
In a matter of seconds, he had flipped them over, effectively pinning her underneath him. Now he could really get a good look at her. The girl beneath him was clearly not the Bella he had last seen. It wasn’t so much that she was a vampire, but more so the state of mind she was in. Her eyes were glazed over, and she was snarling in a way Edward surely knew Bella would not do.
So, if that was the case, why was she here? Why was she trying to kill him? It made absolutely no sense.
In any case, he had little time to think on this. Bella wedged a leg between them both, and kicked him clear across the room and out into the parking lot. Edward skidded across the asphalt, his thin shirt ripping to shreds. He laid there for a few minutes, dazed. Bella was really here, trying to kill him and he had no idea why.
Another scream filled the air, followed quickly by a responding howl, and a clash that sounded almost like a bomb. Jacob raced around the rubble in the room, using his massive jaws to grab Bella by the arm and flinging her around. She was knocked into the bathroom wall, her back to the wolf. He took that opportunity to pin her down onto the room, phasing back to human just to grab her wrists and ankles.
“I got her! Get your ass back in here!”
Too late. Bella broke free, darting around Jacob and going back after Edward. She seemed intent on killing him tonight, come hell or high water.
“Never mind! Edward, move!”
Edward jumped up, easily dodging her clumsy attack.
“Bella! Stop this! Why are you here?”
The question caught her off-guard, making her stop in her tracks and turn to him. The glazed look seemed to falter for a moment, tears filling those ruby eyes.
“You were supposed to always love me, even if I left. Not find someone else. Look, I became a vampire for you, and you still want him. Jasper was right, no one means anything to you. We’re just pawns in your-“
“What do you mean Jasper?!” He interrupted her ramblings, shocked to hear his brother’s name. “Is he the one that changed you?”
Bella blinked, seeming to have come to her senses for the time being. “No, it wasn’t. I spoke to him when I went back to talk to you. He said you and Jacob had gone off on some kind of honeymoon.”
Edward growled deep in his chest, clenching both fists. “Damn him. I thought he was over this already. Bella, did you suddenly get mad after that?”
“Kinda, I mean. You moving on didn’t really bother me, but slowly it did start bothering me…”
She seemed unsure of something. Her eyebrows scrunched in confusion, her eyes looking at nothing as she tried to figure out something. Suddenly, she fell to her knees, holding her head and crying out in pain. Tears fell down her cheeks, dripping onto the pavement, her body shaking.
“Bella?”
“No! Don’t come near me!” She jumped up, darting past him. She stopped, speaking to him but not turning to face him. “I shouldn’t be here. Forget this ever happened. I need…I need to go. I’m sorry.”
With that said, Bella was gone, flying through the desert like a gust of wind. Edward yelled after her, trying to keep up with her, but slowing losing pace with her amazing newborn speed. He dropped to his knees on the dry earth, the sun peeking out just over the horizon.
“Damnit Bella! What do you want from me? Why do you keep running away before things can get explained?!” He slammed his fists into the earth, creating two medium sized craters.
The sun was a bit further up when he heard soft padded steps behind him. Jacob came up to nudge his shoulder with his wet nose, a small whine coming from his throat, more out of sympathy than anything.
‘For what it’s worth, I’m sorry’
“It’s not your fault. Somewhere deep down, I knew even if I found her, she wouldn’t stay. I just didn’t expect it to go down exactly like this.”
‘Yeah. But what I don’t understand, is who changed her?’
Edward huffed, standing up and dusting his pants off, vaguely aware of the absence of his shirt.
“I don’t know, but what I do know is Jasper is somehow involved with her coming here. I’m going to go back and kill him.”
‘Jasper?! What does he even have to do with this? I mean, really why?’
“It’s a very long story.” *
He sighed, turning to run back to the ruined motel. Luckily enough the Volvo wasn’t parking directly in front of the room and had sustained no real damage. He jumped into the driver’s seat, waiting for Jacob to get into the car. Jacob ran back into the room, coming out in human form with a pair of pants on and his bag. He threw them into the back seat of the car just as Edward flew out the parking lot.
“So, why the hurry? Are we going after her?”
“No, I haven’t decided that yet, but I don’t want to be here when that owner finds that room. Or what’s left of it anyway.”
******************************
They sped down the freeway at an amazing speed, heading due north, back to Washington. Sunlight spilled into the car, hitting every inch of Edward’s exposed skin and casting sparkles of light everywhere.
“Dude, can you turn your skin off or something? It’s blinding me.”
A growl came from the driver’s seat, but nothing more as he kept his eyes on the road. This was not really a joking matter, not at all. His intention at this point was to kill his adopted brother. It was then that the phone rang, interrupting the silence with it’s shrill sound. Edward pulled it from his pocket and flipped it open in one deft motion.
“Yes Alice, what is it?”
Chatter.
“I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
Extremely loud chatter.
“No, I haven’t made my decision yet, so that’s probably a false vision.”
Now just a long loud sound, like she was screaming.
“Okay, okay. I’ll just make sure it takes a while before he can rebuild himself. Isn’t that a good compromise?”
Silence. Then what sounded like one short sentence.
“No, I don’t feel that way.”
One word. That was all it took to throw him into a rage, yelling at the phone.
“That was one fucking time Alice! One fucking time damnit! So why do you see the need to hold me fucking accountable for it?! You and he both need to get the hell over it and move on with your god damn lives!”
She had no chance to respond before he crushed the phone in his hand, small mechanical parts falling in-between the seat and onto the floor board. He rubbed his hand on his jeans, growling loudly as he jerked the wheel towards an exit ramp.
It led to what looked like a country road. It was deserted except for a fence, probably marking the boundaries of someone’s farmland. They parked close to it, off the main road, though Jacob doubted anyone would really be by here any time soon. There didn’t even seem to be any farm animals. After a few moments of silence, Jacob decided to try talking him out of the fury he could still feel radiating from the other seat.
“Uh, so..I guess we’re going home? How far are we?”
Nothing.
“Maybe we should just stop somewhere and, I dunno…go clubbing or something? Get your mind off things.”
Nada.
“Look, come on. I know you’re mad, but just keeping it to yourself doesn’t do any good. I’m just trying to help.”
Edward sighed, running his hand through his messed up hair, noticing for one his own lack of a shirt.
“Sorry, it’s a personal problem alright? Don’t worry about it.”
“Well, I’m going to if it makes you angry and break phones.”
“Just don’t. I need to think. Just..think.”
Jacob sighed, leaning his car seat back and stretching out, cracking his ankles and elbows. Edward did the same, picking off a few pieces of plastic from his phone off his lap. The silence was heavy, but comforting in some strange sort of way. After what seemed like hours, He could hear the steady even breathing coming from next to him. The pup had fallen asleep. He chuckled lightly, leaning back into his chair.
And there it was. The candle he had bought from Blaire. Well, now is a good time as any to at least light it once. Edward had just intended to light it, and then blow it out, just to get a quick wiff. He dug a lighter from the pocket in the door, and pulled the lid off the small jar. It took a few clicks to get the lighter to work, but soon he had the wick of the candle burning, letting it melt a lad of the wax before he blew out the tiny flame. Smoke rose in the air, carrying that delightful smell into his lungs in one big breath.
From beside him, Jacob awoke, blinking lazily and sniffing at the air. There was that smell again. He looked beside him, to see Edward putting the lid back on the jar and setting it in the cup holder, his eyes closed.
“Oh, it was that stupid candle. I was wondering what that smell was.”
His comment fell on deaf ears, the muscles of Edward’s throat quivering slightly. Jacob reached out in his sleepy haze, touching the skin there curiously. The vampire’s eyes opened, a hand shooting up and grabbing the other’s in a vice grip.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?”
“Jus wanted to see why it was moving. Leggo.”
He blinked, letting go of his wrist, letting his own hand drop to his side. Topaz eyes looked out at the darkening sky, silently wishing things could be simple again. He felt finger tips touch his neck again.
Maybe it was just that he was sleepy. Or maybe it was the candle. Whatever it was, he felt compelled to keep touching that cold skin. It was a great contrast to his own heat, and he had to feel it. Suddenly, he couldn’t really think clearly anymore, tracing his fingertips around that defined jaw line, and down towards his chest.
A growl echoed from said cold body. Edward didn’t know what to think at this point, torn between letting the wolf continue or stopping him right there. No, I need to stop him. He doesn’t know what he’s doing, or even what he wants for that matter. I should just stop him and keep driving back home. Just drop him off in La Push, kill Jasper, and get on with my life. That was what he had intended to do, but as most people know, things never work out the way you intend them to.
Without considering it, he was letting Jacob touch wherever he wanted, his eyes slipping closed. Within seconds they shot back open as he felt himself being hauled out of his seat, pulled deftly into the passenger seat. Now, this was a position he had found himself in before, though not quite the same. This seemed to be more than just a physical reaction, almost as if there was some kind of twisted love behind it.
Warm arms wrapped around his waist, holding him in place. Jacob nuzzled his neck affectionately, nipping slightly beneath his ear. Edward sighed contently, draping his own arms over those large shoulders. As if reacting to the sudden chill to his skin, sharp teeth bit down on hard flesh, piercing it easily. Before Edward could stop himself, a soft groan escaped him, effectively encouraging the wolf to continue. He licked the little wound, trailing light kisses from there to his collarbone, his hands moving to spread the other boy’s legs farther and pull him down.
Excitement coursed through Edward’s veins, every blazing touch sending sparks through his body. That was enough though, he knew he needed to stop this once and for all. Jacob was too young to do anything like this. Groaning more out of frustration, he pulled back, forcing Jacob to sit farther into the passenger seat.
“No, you have to stop. Before this gets any further.”
“Why?“ Jacob furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, never releasing the other’s hips.
“Because, you just need to. You don’t want this, it’s just convenient.” He moved to get off the wolf, trying to get back into the driver’s seat. But an iron grip kept him there, surprisingly strong for the werewolf.
“No, I do want this. You can’t tell me what I do and don’t want. I grabbed you remember?” That said, he pulled Edward down hard, grinding their hips together, the hardness there proof that he did truly want this. Edward moaned softly, his hands gripping tightly onto the other’s shoulders, all protests escaping his mind.
Jacob leaned up to whisper in his ear. “See? And I think you want this too. So why are you trying to fight me?”
That did it. The dam broke somewhere within the vampire, his topaz eyes glazing over to a drowning black. He crushed his lips into the younger boy’s, rocking his hips, his nails digging into those warm shoulders. Somewhere in the back of his mind, he was vaguely aware of the blood that now dripped down Jacob’s back, now only focused of getting as much of the wolf as he could.
Tongues pushed against each other, fighting a passionate battle, saliva mingling with venom. Somehow, Jacob’s hands had moved to try and rid Edward of his pants, giving up and going with just ripping them off. Torn denim fell to the floorboards, hands trying to feel as much of those cold, smooth legs. Fingers ghosted up the back of his thighs, reaching to a place that had been forbidden to touch. Edward groaned, his mind clearing up long enough to realize what was happening.
“I don’t think…I mean…I don’t know if this is really a good idea. I mean, I’ve never..”
Jacob paused, their eyes meeting. “Neither have I, but I think I have the gist of it. Just trust me.”
“Well, if you do, then why are you still wearing pants?”
He chuckled, undoing his button and unzipping his fly. Edward reached down past his open waist band, noting offhandedly that the other boy didn’t seem to wear boxers. At least it made this easier. No sooner had he released Jacob’s length from it’s cloth prison that the wolf picked him up slightly and adjusted their bodies.
“Are you ready?” Jacob pressed himself gently at the other’s entrance, using all his self-control just to hold himself there.
“I..”
“Please, just trust me.” With that he pulled Edward down, burying his entire shaft within him. Edward cried out sharply, back arched in a mix of pain and pleasure. Jacob’s entire body shuddered, cold muscles creating an exciting contrast to his own burning flesh. He panted softly holding the other boy close, not wanting to move just yet.
After a few moments, Edward moved first, pulling himself up slightly and falling back down, biting his own lip to avoid getting too loud. But, Jacob wouldn’t have it. He pulled the other up farther, biting down sharply on that lovely shoulder as he slammed Edward down hard onto his lap.
A scream bubbled from his lips, eyes trying to shut out the stars that danced across his vision. It wasn’t long before the world around them disappeared, their movements becoming faster and more violent.
Edward knew it wouldn’t be long now, a once forbidden name falling from his lips with every hard thrust. Jacob seemed to get a little more frenzied every time he moaned louder, his hands gripping those hips tightly.
Suddenly his vision blurred into a white screen, Edward’s body shuddering hard against the waves of his own climax threatening to wash him away. The wolf gave another thrust, spilling himself deep within the cold body, feeling it collapse against him in a shivering heap.
Neither of them moved for quite a while, simply cuddled against each other in silent contemplation of what they had just done. But of course, all warm cuddly moments are interrupted. That was the way of the universe.
Jacob’s phone rang.
*********************
Lol, I know. That was horrible. I love cliff hangers! But really ,this chapter was just too long and I couldn’t think of anything else. Don’t worry, I’ll write the next one soon, I promise. But I had to end it here. Read and Review please.
- 3
- 4
- 5
You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
Report Story

Beneath the Moonlight