HIS RIDDLE | JASPER HALE

Movie Night*

warning: mature content ahead, NSFW

The weekend was over in a flash. It was a surprisingly sunny Monday. Jasper had already informed me that he and his family would not be at school today due to the fact that they sparkle in the sunlight. Jasper and I planned to have a movie night alone at my house.

I drove to school, alone. Class went by slowly now that I didn't have any of the Cullen's to talk to. At lunch, I sat outside with Bella, Jessica, and Angela. Bella proceeded to look around for Edward.

"He's not here," Jessica informed, noticing Bella looking around, "Whenever the weather's nice, the Cullens disappear."

"They just ditch?" Bella asked

"No, Dr. and Mrs. Cullen yank them out for hiking and camping and stuff. I tried the idea out on my parents. Not even close," Jessica explains. She looks at me, "You know, I figured you would have gone hiking with them. Considering you're dating Jasper and all."

"Hiking isn't really my thing," I excused. She nodded.

Angela suddenly jumps into the conversation, "I'm going to the prom with Eric!" She exclaimed, "I just asked him, I took control!"

She looked to Bella, "Are you sure you have to go out of town?"

"It's a family thing," Bella shrugged

"Oh my God, we need to hit the stores in Port Angeles before the dresses get cleaned out," Jessica stated

"Port Angeles?" Bella asked, "Can I go with you guys?"

"Thank god, we need your opinion," Angela answered

Bella turned to me, "You coming?"

I shook my head, "I have a date with Jasper tonight. Besides, I've already bought my dress a week ago with Alice and Rosalie."

The school day was over after a long day of classes. I headed home to get dressed in casual clothes for me and Jasper's movie night.

He arrived at 7:00 p.m. ready for our date night. We began watching the movie Dirty Dancing while cuddling on the couch.

Halfway through the movie, Jasper's hand starts trailing underneath the blanket. He slowly begins to rub my thigh, making my breath hitch. 

His hand continues to trail up my thigh, making my heart pound. His hand finally finds its way to my covered heat. He rubs his fingers over it, making me crave for his touch. He starts moving faster, eliciting a whimper from my throat.

He leans over to whisper in my ear, "If you like that, imagine what my tongue can do."

I turn my face to him, staring into his darkened eyes. He grabbed my cheek and ran his thumb along my plump lips before bringing me into a passionate kiss. It escalated quickly. The kiss turned heated, filled with want and desire. His hands had trailed down the sides of my waist and rested against my hips. Our lips melted perfectly together.

He ran his tongue along my bottom lip, asking for entrance. When I denied, he grabbed my ass, resulting in a squeak coming from my mouth which gave him the access that he very much craved. Our tongues danced together in a battle for dominance, him obviously winning. 

He stood from the couch, picking me up with him. I wrapped my legs around his waist while he wrapped his arms around my legs, keeping me in place. Our lips not breaking once in the process.

He crashed me against a wall and began attacking my neck with his lips. Leaving love bites all around it. He sucked and licked at the space between my shoulder and head. He bit lightly into the arch of my neck, not enough to draw blood.