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The Beginning of Forever	By : FlamingoWriting Category: Twilight Series > Het > Alice/Jasper Views: 5051 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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THE BEGINNING OF FOREVER (Jasper/Alice)

SUMMARY:

“Twilight” introduces us to Jasper and Alice as a married couple. But how did their relationship start after Alice met Jasper in that Pennsylvania diner? This is the beginning of their intimate relationship after joining the Cullen family.

DISCLAIMER:

“Twilight” and all its characters are owned by Stephenie Meyer. I just borrow them from time to time. No money is being made off of this fiction.

AUTHOR’S NOTE:

I have taken several liberties that I taken from the cannon Twilight stories. The biggest is that I have given the characters the ability to cry. Meyer talks about how their venom acts just like blood and saliva in certain instances, when emotions are running high, and I like to believe that it can be used as tears as well.

I know that Jasper and Alice may be moving a little fast considering the timeframe (1948) in which the two met. I believe that deep down they are still ruled by their “human” emotions and, when they are away from the conservative restraints that society has at the time, they can let those emotions fully take over.

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Jasper’s POV

My breath caught in my throat as Alice walked down the stairs. She was beautiful beyond words. As she requested, I was wearing my full dress uniform. I spent more time polishing my shoes that night than I had my entire Army career. I wanted everything to be perfect for her. Just like she was. Perfect.

“Good evening ma’am. I would be honored if you would give me the gift of your company this evening.”

Alice giggled quietly, it was music to my ears. “I would be delighted kind sir.”

The entire evening was wonderful. I couldn’t taste dinner. I don’t remember the music that played. I don’t know if the TV was on or what movie we may have watched.

But I remember Alice’s lips as she sipped the blood. The faintest hint of her lipstick against the glass. It was hard to make a dinner of animal blood look romantic but with Esme’s help and the use of her crystal wine glasses and decanter, even our unattractive meal looked inviting in the warm glow of candle light.

And I remember the feeling of her in my arms as we danced. Her fingers were soft as silk in my hand and I savored the feeling of her skin through the material of her dress. Her hand on my shoulder was warm and inviting as we moved around the room.

I remember her leaning against me in the living room, music still played softly in the background as we lay on the couch together. I could feel her fingers play with the loose ends of my unruly curls. She selected a book of poetry from my bedroom and I read to her. But I do not recall the title or author. But the entire night was perfect because she was with me.

Turning in my arms, her forehead pressed against mine, Alice started to kiss me. Lightly at first but then with more passion. Her tongue brushed against my lips and I was eager as I opened up to her. I was breathless as she moved to kiss my neck, jaw, eyes, every part she could, before returning to my mouth.

Before I knew what was happening we were in my bedroom. I laid Alice on the bed before lying down next to her. I knew she had seen my scars before. We often came back from our hunting trips with torn and ruined clothing. She had seen my arms and my bare neck and the scars on my face were always visible to her eyes. But she had never seen the rest of me. She had never laid her eyes on my naked frame before. My scars did not stop at my arms, but covered my entire body. Legs, torso, back, nowhere was free of their degrading presence.

What would happen? When I removed my shirt and she saw my shame? I was willing to take the chance.

I didn’t even have a chance to kiss her sweet lips before she had rolled herself on top of me. She was so small and I barely felt the weight of her on my hips as she pressed a kiss against my lips. I felt her tongue brush against my lips and couldn’t help but open up to her request.

Breathless she sat back and I gasped for my own as she started to unbutton my shirt. Frantically my hands stilled her. “We don’t have to do this, Alice. If you don’t want to, or aren’t ready, I understand.” I tried so hard to give her an out, for her stop the path we were headed down. Instead she shook her head and her hands continued to unbutton the collar of my crisp white shirt. Button by button my chest was bared to her. The scars from the years I spent training an army of newborn vampires was thrust in front of us.

Alice didn’t blink. She didn’t stop or ever hesitate. Leaning forward she placed her lips to my neck, my shoulders, down my arms, across my stomach, any place the flesh was marred with the wounds from my horrific duty, she would place a kiss. Light and warm, she touched her lips to my skin over and over. No scar was denied her affection.

I toed off my shoes as Alice slowly undid the belt that held up my trousers and removed them. My socks where next. I laid there in just my boxers as Alice slowly undid the hook and zipper at the back of her black dress and slid it down. She was bra-less and clad only in silky black panties. She was mesmerizing.

I was straining my boxers as she crawled, cat like, over my body to rest between my legs, careful to not put any weight on my obvious arousal. She resumed kissing me, my neck, my jaw, and finally my lips until I couldn’t take it anymore.

“Alice, please, I…” She smiled as she sat up. Hesitating only a few moments she soon recovered herself and removed my boxers. Tucking her thumbs into the waistband of her panties she teased me ever so slightly before they joined the rest of our clothing on the floor of my bedroom. Finally skin touch skin as she draped her warm body over mine.

I slowly shifted my hips. Tiny fraction by tiny fraction. So slowly that Alice wasn’t aware of my traveling across her thigh until I was positioned just where I wanted to be. I smiled at the surprised gasp that left her sweet lips as I slipped my hard length fully into her tight wet heat.

I shifted again and Alice gasped. Biting her bottom lip, a single tear escaped and ran down her cheek. I moved to sit up, to wipe the tear from her beautiful face, but the sound of her breath catching made me stop. “Hold on a moment, let me adjust.” I was quiet and laid as still as I could. Alice slowly moved her hips on me and let out a long breath. Lowering her top she laid her chest against mine, her forehead nestled against my neck. While I heard her next words the meaning of them hardly registered, they shocked me so much.

“I knew the first time was supposed to be painful but I didn’t know it would hurt so much.”

My brain stopped working. First time?! Carefully I pushed Alice up, so she was sitting on me again. I was still painfully hard inside of her, and the unconscious clenching of her muscles as she moved made keeping still almost impossible.

“First time?! Alice, you were a… virgin? How could you… Untouched… I wouldn’t have… If I had known… Innocent… We didn’t have to… NO!!”

I was a soldier, having served in two vastly different armies, and even in my own conservative time there were plenty of women, if they could be called that, who would do anything to sleep with a man in uniform, especially if he were an officer the way I had been. Maria was also extremely sexual and I was not her only lover during our years together. I was extremely experienced in sex and in giving sexual pleasure.

I had never considered the thought that Alice might have been a virgin.

More tears flooded Alice’s eyes. “You don’t want me?” she asked in a timid voice. Another tear paved a path down before dripping off to land on her breast. I sat up quickly and wrapped my arms around her. Kissing the tears away I tried to sooth her fears.

“The exact opposite, Alice. I want you too much. I didn’t know you were untouched. I would have been more gentle, I would have gone slower, I would have given you more time to back out. The gift you just gave me, is more precious, more wonderful, than anything I have ever received.” I shifted my hips again and again Alice gasped. Laying down I pulled her with me, her body pressing down on top of mine. “Do you still want this Alice? Do you still want me? I want you so much, I need you, Alice.” I punctuated every question, every sentence with a kiss. My hands soothing her shoulders and back, never leaving her soft skin.

“Yes, Jasper, I want you.”

Those words were magical. Ever so slowly I lifted my hips. Rocking her back and forth. One hand cupped the round globes of her ass while the other reached up to caress her breast. The fingers rolled the nipple as my lips latched onto the other. She tasted so sweet. Alice was breathless as I lavished attention on her amazing body.

My pace started to pick up. As I felt her relax more, I started to move faster, enter her deeper, and thrust against her harder. Her muscles kept tightening against me. It was one of the greatest feelings I had experienced. Even the night, it seemed so long ago, that I lost my own virginity, didn’t compare to the angel that was in my arms, granting me the amazing gift of her innocence.

Alice pushed back, sitting up straight on me, and began to grind her hips against mine. Her hands rested against my chest as she rotated her hips, her movements in sync with mine. Faster and harder we moved together. My face felt flushed with an unnatural heat and her skin shimmered with a light sweat of her venom. My name left her lips in a breathless gasp, a sound I will remember for the rest of my life, and my eyes nearly rolled back into my head as I felt her blazing hot grasp tighten against me, the waves of her climax gushing.

I screamed her name as my own climax overtook me. Stars invaded my vision and I felt dizzy. Opening my eyes again they met the brilliant gold of Alice’s. Reaching up, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her tightly to me, kissing her until I was gasping for the air my body didn’t need.

“I love you Alice. I love you, I love you!” She smiled and pressed her lips to mine, whispering “I love you too” before she proceeded to kiss me again.

We stayed up late into the night, making love several more times before finally resting in each other’s arms as the sun crept over the horizon the next morning.

Alice’s POV

I slowly walked down the stairs to meet Jasper. I heard his breath catch, unnecessarily, when he looked up. I smiled back at him. He was in his dress uniform. The insignia of his official rank shone brightly in the soft lighting.

He came over to me, and offered his hand to me.

“Good evening ma’am” he greeted me. “I would be honored if you would give me the gift of your company this evening.”

I placed my hand in his, giggling like a silly nervous school girl as he pressed his lips to the back of my fingers. “I would be delighted, kind sir.”

Jasper led me over to an elegantly dressed table. A cut crystal decanter sat in the center, a thick dark red liquid swirled inside. Pulling out a chair, he assisted me in sitting down, before occupying his own chair. I could hardly believe the effort he had put into our first “official” date – the first one that didn’t have either Carlisle or Esme acting as a protective chaperone.

The glow of the candles danced on the elegant wine glasses, casting tiny rainbows around the room. It was amazing and romantic and I felt myself lose even more of my heart to the dashing man that was in front of me.

We dined quietly, enjoying the soft music in the background, when Jasper stood suddenly. He pulled me from my chair and led me to the center of the living room. Taking my hand in his, placing his other on my hip, he started to lead me around the room. And we danced. His eyes never left mine, his lips parted slightly in a smile, his hands holding me close to him.

Soon we retired to the couch, I had a book from Jasper’s room, and he held me tightly against him as he read aloud to me. If someone were to ask, I have no idea the words that he spoke to me. The author, the title, the theme of the book – I do not remember. I remember lying against Jasper’s chest, his strong arms wrapped around me, his cool breath against the my cheek.

I turned and took in the look of his face, his gentle gold eyes looking back at me, before leaning in to kiss him. They were short at first. Innocent. A quick press of my lips to his. But they soon turned into something more. I couldn’t believe my boldness as I brushed my tongue against this closed lips. And I couldn’t express my delight when he opened up to me.

Jasper wrapped me in his arms, and did not stop our kiss, as he carried me to the bedroom that Carlisle had given him. He placed me gently in the center of his bed before resting beside me. He seemed unsure of himself, hesitant, as he looked at me. After what seemed like hours I moved to rest on his hips before pressing another kiss to his lips.

Our kiss stretched on. Never stopping, never breaking. I finally pulled back, gasping for the air I didn’t need. My hands, on their own accord, moved to the buttons of Jasper’s crisp white shirt. I had two undone before his hands stilled mine.

“We don’t have to do this, Alice.” He tried to reassure me, or stop me, I didn’t know which. “If you don’t want to, or aren’t ready, I understand.” I shook my head, not trusting my voice, as I continued to open the buttons of his uniform. I was not surprised when I saw that the scars Jasper bore on this arms and neck continued onto his bare chest. Without seeing them, I knew his legs would show the same abuse that he must have suffered during his years with Maria. Leaning forward I pressed my lips to one of the silver crescents on his shoulder. Then his neck, then his temple, down his arms, across his stomach, up his chest. I kissed every inch of exposed skin in my attempts to reassure him that I found him attractive.

I felt him move and heard his shoes hit the floor one at a time. I moved to undo his belt and his pants soon joined his shirt and shoes on the floor. Reaching behind me I located the clasp for my dress and slowly pulled it down, exposing myself to him and he was to me.

He was hard and tenting his boxers as I lay down again, between his legs, in order to reach his face and lips again. I worshiped his neck, running my lips over his quivering Adam’s apple. He swallowed and I used that as an excuse to lick the valley of his throat. A groan erupted from him. “Alice, please…” he begged me.

I sat up, looking at him. I was nervous for the first time all night. This was it, the moment of truth. Slowly my hands reached for the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down his long legs. He was hard and big and now I was just plain scared. I mentally slapped myself. I wanted this. I wanted HIM. I would have him.

I slowly pulled my own silk undergarment off. Dipping it down in a teasing manner, enjoying the look of pleasure and desire spread across Jasper’s face. When we were nothing but skin I once again pressed me body into his. I was lost in the feeling of his body against mine. There was nothing between us. I felt him pressed against my stomach but lost focus of everything as he kissed me.

The air was forced from my lungs as Jasper slipped his length fully inside me. Pain erupted from my core, spreading outward. I cried out, not knowing what else to do. Jasper shifted again and this time, against all my self control, a tear slipped from my grasp and ran down my cheek.

Jasper moved to sit up but I couldn’t take it anymore. “Hold on a moment,” I asked him. “Let me adjust.” He lay back down again, quivering, as I kept still on top of him. Finally I tried to move and placed my head on his shoulder, shuddering.

“I knew the first time was supposed to be painful but I didn’t know it would hurt so much.”

Jasper froze. His body became as still and hard as stone. He turned his head to me, his eyes wide with horror. He pushed me backwards, until I was sitting up on him, and he could see me completely. I shifted, nervously, under his hard gaze and I saw his jaw clench in response.

“First time?!” he almost yelled “Alice, you were a… virgin? How could you… Untouched… I wouldn’t have… If I had known… Innocent… We didn’t have to… NO!!”

The last bit he did yell. Loud enough that, if we did have neighbors, they would have surely heard him. I couldn’t believe it. He was upset. I shouldn’t have been surprised. A man like Jasper, an Army officer, he was experienced and had most likely known many lovers. How could I satisfy him? Was I not enough for him?

Against my wishes I felt my eyes fill with tears again. “You don’t want me?” I sounded pitiful and was immediately upset with myself. Of course he doesn’t want you. Not when you sound like a pathetic little girl.

I was immediately wrapped in Jasper’s arms. He moved so quickly that it didn’t have time to hurt as his hard length was still buried deep inside me. “The exact opposite, Alice. I want you too much.” He tried to re-assure me. “I didn’t know you were untouched. I would have been more gentle, I would have gone slower, I would have given you more time to back out. The gift you just gave me, is more precious, more wonderful, than anything I have ever received.”

I smiled at him. He thought I gave him a gift but he had given me one as well. To know he treasured me as much as he did was all I could ever want. His most precious gift to me. Jasper moved again, slowly and gently, inside me. Pulling me closer to him, he soothed me. His hands were warm on my back, his lips light against my own. “Do you still want this Alice? Do you still want me?” With every question, he pressed another kiss against my skin. “I want you so much, I need you Alice.”

“Yes, Jasper.” I whispered to him. “I want you.”

His eyes lit up as I said those words to him. Very slowly his hips started to lift me. Up and down, gently and slowly, rocking me back and forth on him. It felt so good. Fingers pressed into the flesh of my backside as his other hand found my breast.

I couldn’t believe the feelings that were coursing through me as he pinched and rolled the nipple between his fingers. Sparks, like lightening, were traveling through my body. And when his mouth attached to the other breast, I thought I would truly die from the pleasure I felt.

Jasper started to move faster and I felt him press deeper. My own hips started the match his rhythm. Harder and harder we moved with each other. I wanted him and nothing would keep me from having him. We moved together in a sacred dance that had been going on between men and women since the beginning of time. We held each other and loved each other and became one with each other. Jasper was flushed in a way that I did not think possible for our kind and I could feel that my skin was slick with my venom.

At last my back arched as Jasper’s name left my lips. I vaguely remember him shouting my own as his eyes closed and he fell backwards into his pillows. I stilled on him, watching him, and he regained control of himself and opened his eyes. Brilliant and beautiful, his gold irises caught mine. I was pulled tightly against him and he kissed me with a fierce passion that we had not known before this night.

“I love you, Alice.” He moaned to me between gasping breaths and hard kisses. “I love you, I love you!” I pushed my lips against him, whispering back “I love you too” before kissing him again.

We made love many more times that night. Taking time to rest between them. It wasn’t until the sun came up the next morning, and we knew the rest of our family was set to return, that we took a final break from our lovemaking. Laying against him in the early dawn hours I felt that, for the first time in my life, I was finally home.

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