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Zero Hour	By : lordoberon Category: Twilight Series > Slash > Edward/Jacob Views: 20117 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you all so much for your reviews and support. This is the final chapter.
Part of me wanted to make this more hot and amazing...but damn, I'm sorry guys, but I got ideas in my head for the sequel to this fic! So, I had to finish this one. I hope you all enjoy it. :)

EDIT: I added more to the sex scene! Yay! It's much better now and has more detail. :) Also, luuube! I added it! Thanks for the pointers. I wish I could fix other plot holes, but I'm too busy with other fics and stuff, so - apologies!

ZERO HOUR
by lordoberon

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Jacob's POV

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When he was finished, Edward sat up, and the smile he gave Jacob was a mischievous, impish sort of grin. It made Jacob laugh, even as he felt dizzy still, sinking down from the rush of pleasure. Jacob had never seen that little smirk on Edward’s face before, at least, not in anything more than scorn. It pleased him to see it on Edward’s face, as if it were just for him.
Edward sat up, and then lay down next to Jacob, his coldness a perfect opposite to Jacob’s warmth. Jacob didn’t really know what to say to Edward, now. Should he say thanks? Should he leave? Was it over? Had he been too eager and looked stupid? The vampire was so damn impenetrable, Jacob had no idea what Edward was thinking. But he had seen the pleasure, the lust, in Edward’s expression, in his movements. So it was there, Jacob reassured himself. No need to be such a worrywart.
Jacob lay splayed out with his arms behind his head, a contented smile on his face. He opened his eyes as fingers touched him suddenly, gently. Those cold, soft fingers were achingly gentle. Jacob knew his hands were callused and he had all sorts of scrapes and bruises on him from running through the forest. Edward’s hands were perfect, symmetrical and light-boned and the skin soft over his strength, like some sort of cold stone fortress.
Those fingertips brushed against his chin, tickled probably by the stubble on his jaw. Then they crept up, tip by tip, up his cheek, around the temple, and across his brow. It was a loving, worshipping kind of touch, like something a mother might do. Then those fingers were in his hair, combing through it with sudden passion and fleeting movement. Jacob shivered at the sensation.
As Edward’s other hand traced his mouth, Jacob grabbed that hand and moved his grip up Edward’s arm. For a moment his hand lingered on Edward’s shoulders, and he smiled as Edward pressed his mouth in a half-kiss at the edge of his mouth. Then his hand swept down Edward’s body, down to hover over the hard length that thrust demandingly.
At this sudden move, Edward stopped all movement, and another one of those amazing growls came from his throat, except it was slow and soft, like a hungry sort of purr. Jacob stared at the expression of pleasure on Edward’s face. Those long eyelashes almost brushed porcelain cheeks as Edward half closed his eyes. His lips were parted, wet and longing, his muscles tense and that soft skin against Jacob’s. Edward was leaning over Jacob, his chest brushing the other boy’s, and when Jacob’s hand touched him there he sunk a little downward. Those eyes were wide. Jacob stared at the face for a moment, because it was so beautiful.
Then he decided, he wanted to feel all of Edward’s skin against his. Jacob swallowed hard, and then slowly made his fingers move. He unbuckled the belt, and the tension seemed to crackle in the air as he whisked the belt away. He flung it away and remembered, too late, that Edward would probably not be able to recover it. Jacob had forgotten his strength, around Edward, and had flung the belt with no holding back.
Jacob moved a little, so that Edward was now lying on his back and Jacob was sitting up. He wrapped his fingers around the waistline of the pants and boxers and pulled them all the way down, off, before he dared to look.
Jacob was not usually shy, and the only reason he was shy in this case was because it was Edward. He hadn’t established a level of comfort yet. If he had, he would be more brazen. But when he saw Edward lying before him like some sort of Adonis, his breath caught. He shook. He had to wonder if he should take it slow and savor this, or dive in?
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Edward's POV

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There was something alarmingly, amazingly free about being naked. Edward smiled to see how Jacob stared, but he knew the feeling. He had stared like that, too. He couldn’t believe he had never realized how beautiful Jacob was before. And that passion…! It drove feeling into Edward that he hadn’t felt before, and made him eager and excited. Jacob was so alive. His every feeling was readable in his eyes, but Edward found it endearing.
He reached forward and wrapped his fingers around Jacob’s wrists, pulling the boy down to lie on top of him. Mmm. “This feels so good…you’re so warm.” Jacob’s body was like a portable heater, burning hot against Edward’s skin. It was an amazing, unearthly sensation. He felt shivers of pleasure slide through him just as the touch of flesh to flesh.
Jacob didn’t reply, but he nuzzled his nose in this spot below Edward’s ear. It tickled a little, but it was a sweet, wolfish sort of thing to do and it made Edward grin. He laughed, and then rolled over. Slowly, his hands trailed down Jacob’s body. The boy was breathing hard, and when Edward stopped, he would whimper. Edward liked that sound, but he wanted to hear Jacob howl, howl for him.
Edward put his hands over the other boy’s hips. He wanted to take Jacob, to have him for his own. A look of understanding came into Jacob’s eyes and for a moment he stared at Edward in shock, and Edward thought, he’s too shy. He doesn’t want it. But then the boy turned over, slowly, giving Edward a slow smile as he did so.
With a smile Edward leant down and gave several long, slow licks to that special spot that had had Jacob whimpering for him earlier. The boy gasped at the sensation, pushing his head harder against the ground, his whole body shaking.
Edward put his hands over Jacob’s hips again. He wasn’t sure how this was done, but he would try. He pressed his body up against Jacob’s and the boy gasped as skin touched skin. Edward’s cock sat against Jacob’s bottom. For a moment, Edward was tense and nervous, but then he decided it was time to move. Inch by inch he pushed in, waiting for Jacob’s sounds of pain to subside before he thrust in more. Jacob’s heat around him was amazing, so hot and soft and slippery.
Edward moaned at the sensations as that heat engulfed him. “Oh, god…” He could hear Jacob’s panting breath, and felt the boy cringe a little until he had slid all in. “You okay?”
Jacob had his fists buried in the earth, his head hanging down. Gruffly, he said, “Yes. I-I’m fine…”
So Edward began to move. At first he was slow, tentative, questioning. But then gradually he got a tempo going. Jacob’s body was so hot and firm against him, and Edward felt his own body tingling with energy as he moved. Harder and harder he thrust his hips forward. When Jacob moved in response, those hips pushing backward with so much force, Edward almost lost it. He felt growls rumbling in his chest and couldn’t prevent them from escaping. Jacob’s cries fueled him on, faster and faster.
His hands were pressed up against Jacob’s back, making reddish handprint marks. He could hear the animals scampering away as their sounds filled the grove, and a rut was created in the earth from their powerful movements.
Jacob smelled like pine and sweat. His body was slick and delicious, Edward thought, licking down that spine, lapping at Jacob’s ears. He could feel Jacob trembling beneath him, and he felt powerful and consumed. He had felt powerful before, but it was a sick, guilty kind of power. Here, with Jacob, there was no guilt. He could move any way he wanted, not holding back any of his strength, any of his emotions. He was free to be fierce and wild. Jacob seemed to bring the animal instincts out of Edward. He found himself freed from worry and over thinking, as he flew high on the wings of this pleasure that enwrapped him and overwhelmed him.
He was pushing so hard and so fast. He knew he had hit that special spot again when Jacob howled suddenly, loudly. Edward grinned. So he could make Jacob howl. Mmm. He pushed at that spot again, and a pleading whimper came from Jacob’s lips. Edward felt his breath coming in quick pants, again and again as he thrust. He started to push harder, faster, and their cries were loud and wanting. Then Edward slowed his movements so that he could savor the sensation of Jacob engulfing him. It felt soo good to move slow. Edward groaned and trembled in lust as he pushed his cock slowly upward and inward, gasping as he managed to press against that special spot again. Jacob moaned softly at the touch, shuddering beneath Edward.
Finally those movements became too much and Edward came with a gasp, feeling a satisfaction like he hadn’t felt in a long time sweep over him.
He got up and rolled to lie on the ground next to Jacob. Together they lay there, flowing down from their pleasures, still taking in what they had done and how good it had felt. They had achieved this amazing thing together. What more could they discover and achieve together?
“There,” Edward said. “I think I’m cured of the crazy urge now…your scent isn’t driving me crazy anymore.”
Jacob laughed. “Cured? You kidding? I can never be cured now…not now that I’ve gotten a taste.”
The two stared up at the twilight stars in the sky, hand in hand. Edward wiped the sweat from Jacob’s brow, and gave the boy a gentle kiss.
“I guess we’ll find out…as time goes on.”
Jacob nodded, and Edward knew he had a somber look on his face as Jacob looked at him. The boy jumped up, grabbed his clothes, and laughed. “No more brooding! I’m sick of it! I don’t care! Enough sitting around – I’ll race you back to Forks!”
“What?!”
Edward leapt up and grabbed his own clothes, and by the time he had half of them on, Jacob was already a speck leaping and flying in the woods.
The vampire pulled on his shirt and his pants, and then realized he had no belt to buckle. “Damn! He’s going to beat me, at this rate.”
He leapt up and ran after Jacob, laughing. He found his belt on the way, and had to climb up a pine tree just to retrieve it.
The stars twinkled higher in the sky, as if laughing along. The grove was left empty and silent, the disturbed dirt the only testament that anything different had happened that day. The stars in the sky would wait, as would Jacob and Edward, for something different to happen again.
~The End

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Thank you for reading! Reviews appreciated!

Keep your eyes out for the sequel(s). The first is "Scent." :D
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