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Eden's Eclipse
By : MiriuOniaya
Category: Twilight Series > Slash
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A/N ; This ending up being longer than I planned, so I made it into a solo thing, with only one scene. One POV. Instead of having a long-ass chapter. Enjoy.

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He was laying on a semi-hard surface, his head aching dully, and his body feeling sore and cold. Blurred memories flashed in his mind as he tried to remember where he was. Forcing his eyes open, the male glanced around, taking in the greens and browns overhead. Jesse was in the forest. No, they were in the forest.
Pushing himself up, the black haired teen supported himself with his hands, and allowed his eyes to dart around. There! Cliff was on the ground a few feet away, still unconscious. The older boy’s chest was faintly rising and falling as he breathed, proof that he was alive. Jesse’s heart fluttered happily, before bitterness worked it’s way in, putting an expression of resentment and hurt on the blue eyed boy’s face.
It hadn’t been his idea to wander the forest. . . yesterday? But he came anyways, almost always eager to follow where Cliff went. At times, Jesse was disgusted with himself, with how he acted like a love-sick puppy. He’d liked the other boy the moment he’d first laid eyes on him, but Cliff had never shown any interest in him. At least not that way.
Moving to his hands and knees, Jesse carefully crawled over to Cliff and sat next to him, partially on his side with his legs stretched out, one hand in the dirt holding himself up as he looked down at his crush. He’d never know that Cliff was interested in guys. But, why else would he have almost raped that other boy?
Jesse had thought they were just going to beat him up a little, so he’d been just as surprised as the boy he held captive when Cliff’s hands had wandered. Jealously had spread like poison in his veins, his anger making him temporarily immobile. If that animal hadn’t surprise attacked them, Jesse might have attacked Cliff himself.
Somehow, over the years, Jesse had gone from friend to sidekick. And the Cliff he’d known and liked, had become a bully and trouble maker with no thought for other people’s feelings. But Jesse still tagged along, telling himself that the Cliff he liked was there somewhere, forcing himself to be content just spending time around the older boy.
The boy he liked, hated, wanted to kiss, and thought was an asshole. “And you are attracted to that asshole,” he muttered to himself unhappily.
Jesse had done a lot of things he wasn’t proud of. He had become an asshole as well, just by being Cliff’s faithful little shadow, and taking part in the mean games the other male liked to play. But even with acknowledging how he had changed because of Cliff, it didn’t make a difference; Jesse still liked him. Maybe not his sucky personality and recent asshole-ish ways, but the old Cliff.
Sighing softly, Jesse looked down at the peaceful face of his crush, his dark blue eyes passing over Cliff’s lips. They were alone in the woods, no one to see them and beat up on Jesse for being a ‘fag.’ Cliff was unconscious and not going to push him away. And after seeing him touch that other boy, it was fair to think that Cliff might not say no.
Tossing aside reason and giving in to his desire, Jesse allowed his eyes to half close as he lowered his head and pressed his lips to Cliff’s. There was a slight stir of movement beneath him, and then the mouth beneath him opened in a startled gasp. Quickly pulling back, Jesse starred down at Cliff with wide unsure eyes. But to his surprise, a hand somewhat roughly grabbed a hold of his hair and tugged him back down into a hot, hungry kiss.
What. the. hell. Was this happening? Jesse responded eagerly even as he was rolled onto his back, Cliff’s taller form on top of him. He could feel the brunette’s hard on pressing against his thigh and it only spiked his desire higher. Hands were jerking at the button on his pants and then pulling the zipper down as a trembling Jesse clung onto Cliff.
“Lift your hips.” Cliff’s voice was low and rough, with a tone of expected obedience in it. Jesse did as he was told, and soon his pants and boxers were around his anklets. The cold air caused him to shiver, but it was quickly forgotten when Cliff’s hands urged him to turn over.
Jesse knew the basics of male sex. He’d even fingered himself before. And he most certainly knew that without lubrication of some kind, penetration hurt a lot more than it should. How far was Cliff planning to go? He finally gave in to the persistent hands, but couldn’t help giving a breathy inquiry, “C-Cliff, are you. . . ? I’ve never- I mean, we don’t have anything to help…”
He could feel his face heating up as he spoke, and let out an involuntary gasp when two hands pulled up on his hips, bringing him to his hands and knees, the dirt digging into his skin. Then those hands were rubbing and pinching at the cheeks of his ass, drawing other soft sounds from his mouth. They soon stopped, and Jesse felt the unsureness that had been hanging overhead return.
In the quiet, his panting breaths were loud, but not loud enough to cover up the sound of another button popping and zipper being undone. “Cliff-” Two semi-slick fingers prodded at his entrance, causing Jesse to almost choke on his own salvia in surprise. They pushed in without hesitation, roughly scissoring to stretch him, drawing moans and whimpers from Jesse. It hurt, and Cliff wasn’t being too gentle, but none-the-less, his cock was hard between his legs, throbbing at the sensations.
Then, the fingers were pulled out and before Jesse could get out a word, Cliff was pushing in, burying himself in one long hard thrust. Burning pain was all Jesse felt as he was stretched impossibly wide, feeling as if he was being spilt in half, his erection deflating almost instantly. Tears trailed down his face as he prayed for the pain to stop. But it didn’t. Cliff paused only a moment before pulling out, and thrusting back in just as hard.
“Cliff, it hurts! S-stop!” He flinched away from the brunette. But Cliff pushed harshly on his back, causing Jesse’s arms to fall out from under him, his chest pressing into the ground, almost getting a mouthful of dirt as the air was forced from his lungs. He was pinned beneath Cliff’s taller and stronger form, trembling from the pain and shock that he felt.
“Jesus, you’re tight.” Cliff’s voice was tense, his hands holding onto Jesse’s hips tightly as he began to piston his hips, forcing his length in and out of Jesse‘s body, taking his pleasure greedily. Jesse just lay, biting his lip to try and hold in his sobs, as what he desired most became a horrible nightmare. “If I’d known it would feel this good to be in you, I’da fucked you a long time ago.”
It seemed to go on and on, but finally Jesse felt the body above him stiffen, and then his abused body was filled with hot seed as Cliff buried himself one last time. The older boy stayed there for a few moments, as if savoring his release, before he carelessly pulled out, Jesse’s body slumping over without those hands holding him up.
“Fuck, that was good. I could do that more often. Will you get up already? It’s cold out here and I need a shower bad. You’re filthy, you could use one too. Hey, you should come back to my house. I want to fuck you again.” Cliff’s inconsiderate words snapped something in Jesse, and somehow he managed to push his bruised body off the ground, trying not to put pressure on his ass, until he was standing.
He glared with pure hate at the brunette and screamed, somewhat hysterically, “Go home with you? Are you crazy?! You asshole! After what you just did?! I don’t want you to touch me ever again! I hate you, I fucking hate you! You were going to rape him, and since you didn’t get to, you raped me!”
“Bullshit, you wanted it. Stop being such a girl. If you‘re just going to bitch and moan about it, I‘m leaving.” And with that, Cliff pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit up, before he walked away. Jesse’s legs gave out, dropping him to the cold ground, where he curled into himself and sobbed brokenly.
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End A/N ; Wow. I did something I thought I’d never do. Non-con. I have no idea where it came from, it just demanded to happen. And so it did. I already knew I was going to write from Jesse’s POV in the beginning, and how he felt about Cliff. But the rest of the scene just happened. I feel kind of bad for Jesse, but Cliff’ll get what’s coming to him.
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Eden's Eclipse	By : MiriuOniaya Category: Twilight Series > Slash Views: 5125 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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