Out of the Dark & Into the Light

Chapter 28

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Out of the Dark & Into the Light

A/N: This story is written as a COLLABORATION by both Katara Melody Cullen and XoBellaItalianaoX. If you have any questions, post them in my reviews and I will answer them in my next Author's Note at the bottom of the chapter. We hope that you enjoy the story and look forward to reading your reviews. –Katara Melody Cullen

Chapter 28:
(Jasper's POV)

Once we were home, I rushed us to our room, placing crystal down onto her feet. She began to walk slowly away from me, pulling down each of the straps on her dress until the only thing holding it up was her hands over her breasts.
I stared hungrily at her, my mouth salivating with venom, and I could feel the Major clawing at the surface, wanting out. It took a lot out of me to hold him back at the wedding after watching and feeling Mike and Eric lust towards Crystal. I will admit that I'm quite a possessive bastard when it comes to my mate, and I do not take kindly to others sniffing around what's mine.
Crystal had her back to me and didn't seem to notice the changes festering within me. I stalked my way up behind her, taking her hair down from her updo, and let the curls gently free fall down her back.
Running my hands through her hair, I grabbed a thick handful of hair and yanked her back against me with a growl. I leaned in closely so my lips grazed her earlobe. "Do you know how difficult it was for me to maintain my composure while you were wearing this scrap of fabric you call a dress. I wanted tear apart all the guys that were lustfully looking at you especially that Mike kid."
"Why don't you show me what you wanted to do to me, Major? Besides," she breathed, her sultry voice dropping down an octave. "It's not like wearing anything underneath this 'scrap of fabric'."
WARNING: Lemon ahead
(Anyone under the age of 18 is suggested to skip to the marked ending - this is just a courtesy)
The Major roared inside of me at her admission, a growl coming forth from my chest as my eyes zeroed in on the only thing holding it up to conceal her mouth-watering curves from my view. Reaching around her, I pried her fingers away from the front of her dress, watching as the fabric fell loosely to the ground at her feet.
My eyes raked over her incredibly soft skin through the floor-length mirror in front of us as my self-control began to coil tighter and tighter, only needing one more thing to cause it to snap altogether.
"Mine," I breathed out as I moved my body completely against hers, running my hands around to the front of her body.
So soft...
"Yes, yours," she agreed with a moan, tilting her head back onto my shoulder as my fingertips traces the circular pattern of her one of her areolas.
"No one else can have you." I leaned in to press an open-mouthed kiss over her pulse point. "No vampire, werewolf, and most definitely not those human children who had the audacity to try to take what's mine!" I snarled, pulling her body back against me tighter.
"Then prove it," she rasped, her eyes unable to remain open from the mountain of pleasure I was sending her way from both my gift and my touch.
In the time it would take her to blink, I had her under me on the bed, her legs wrapped around me waist.
"Oh, Darlin'," I breathed her in from her collarbone to just behind her ear, then whispered, "I intend to."
(Crystal's POV)
Jasper pushed his pants and boxer briefs down to his knees before kicking them off the rest of the way, then spun us so that he was now leaning against the headboard with me straddling him. His member rose up thick and long between his thighs, as savagely beautiful as the rest of him.
I slid my hands down between his legs, stroking him with my hands. He was hard and silky soft. My mouth was on him before I formulated the thought. His breath hissed out between his teeth, one hand grasping my hair as his head fell back against the headboard with a crack.
His eyes squeezed shut. "Yes."
I swirled my tongue around the broad head, tasting him, feeling the thick veins throbbing against my palms. TIghtening my lips, I pulled off, then sucked him back in.
He groaned and arched upward, pushing into my mouth. "Take it deep."
I squirmed as I obeyed him, ragingly turned on my his pleasure. Jasper's eyes opened, his chin lowering so he could take in the sight of me, and I knew then that I was no longer dealing with my Jasper, but his inner vampire, the Major.
"Come here." The low command sent a shiver  desire through me.
I crawled up his magnificent body, straddling his hips and draping my arms over his shoulders. "God, Major, you are so fucking hot."
"Me? You're burning up."
I moved my hips to position him. "Wait 'til you feel me from the inside."
He reached around me and gripped his erection, holding himself steady as I began to sink down. My legs shook as the thick crest of his member pushed inside me, stretching me.
"Major." The feeling of being taken by him, possessed, was one I never got over.
"It's good to see that you know who you're talking to, my mate."
Gripping my hips, he supported me and thrust all the way in to the hilt, my eyes on his as they grew heavy. A rumbling sound filled the space between us and I grew slicker, hotter.
It didn't matter how many times I'd had him, I always wanted more. More of the way he responded to me, as if nothing had ever felt the same, as if I gave him something he could get nowhere else. I was anxious to see if the Major would respond the same way.
I clung to the back of the headboard and rolled my hips, taking a little more of him. I could feel him pressing against the deepest part of me. I wanted everything he had.
"Jesus," he said hoarsely, watching me with his dark eyes. "You're gonna blow the top of my fucking head off."
"So good," I breathed, dangerously close to coming. He was so thick, so hard.
His fingers dug into my hips. "Ah, God."
Gasping, I pressed my temple to his. "Help me. Please?"
"Since you asked so nicely, hold on." Yanking my hips down, he thrust upward, shoving into me. "Take it, my mate. Take it all."
I cried out and ground into him, moving on instinct, taking every bit of him.
"Yes...yes..." gasped, slamming my hips into his, pumping my sex up and down the rigid length of his erection.
The Major's face was harsh with lust, brutally etched with is need. "I'm going to come so hard for you," he promised darkly. "You'll feel me in you all night."
The sound of his voice...the way he looked at me...I was so excited. He wasn't the only one who'd be coming hard.
His head fell back against the headboard, his chest heaving, harsh sounds of pleasure scraping from his throat. His hands released me, clenching into fists against the bed. He let me fuck him the way I needed to, let me use him, which, in all honesty, was a shock since I knew that the Major never let anyone use him in any way.
Arching back, I climaxed with a cry, my entire body shaking, my sex grasping, rippling along him. My vision blacked as an endless moan poured out of me, the relief dizzying.
The world shifted and I was on my back, the Major rising over me, his arm hooking beneath my left leg to lift it to his shoulder. He dug his knees into the mattress, thrusting again and again, sinking deep. So deep.
I writhed, the feel of him so good it hurt.
He kept me pinned, opened and defenseless, using me as I'd used him, his control shattered by the need to orgasm. The power of his body as he pounded into me, the force with which he drove his member into my tender sex, had me quivering on the verge again.
"I love you," I moaned, my hands stroking down his flexing thighs.
He growled my name and started coming, his teeth clenching before he latched onto my neck, his hips pressing tight to my own, screwing deep. It set me off, the feel of him coming inside me as his marked me as his.
Releasing me, he licked the wound closed. "So good," he groaned, rocking into the spasms of my sex.
We strained together, grasping at each other.
He buried his face into my throat. "I love you." And just like that, my Jasper was back, lifting his head to see my face. "I love you..."
...(End Lemon)...
(Jasper's POV)
The next day...
I lie on my side in bed as the sun rose the following morning, watching Crystal sleep with a contented smile after having been thoroughly fucked all night. I lightly brushed a few strands of hair away from her face before slowly getting out of bed and making my way out of the bedroom to the downstairs kitchen in order to make her some breakfast, knowing that she would be hungry when she woke.
When I reached the kitchen, I grabbed some bread, cinnamon, eggs and butter to make crystal some French toast with bacon. It didn't take long to make, and, when I was finished, I placed the food on a tray with some orange juice and carried it back upstairs to our room to give her the breakfast in bed.
Once I was back in our room, I saw that Crystal was just waking up as she stretched her arms above her head and yawned. 
"Good morning, Darlin'. I brought you some breakfast." 
She looked up at me with a happy, yet sleepy expression. "Thanks baby," she smiled, her voice with a slight rasp to it.
I watched her while she ate, making silent observations as I took her in. Aside from one of the sheets that were tangled around her body, she was completely naked from head to toe, hair tousled from a mixture of sleep and sex. Both her nails and toenails were painted with white tips, and a small ring adorned her fourth toe in an almost adorable manner.
Feeling my eyes on her, she peeked up at me through her long eyelashes with a shy smile. "So, what are we doing today?" 
I continued to look down at her as I deliberated my answer. I didn't want to ruin the surprise that I was actually taking her out tonight, so I decided to make up a little white lie.
"Well, Carlisle, Alice, and I are going hunting, and will probably be back later in the afternoon. But your mom and Rose said something about taking you out today, while Damon and Emmett watch Bree."
I felt a flicker of disappointment from her, but it disappeared as soon as it arrived and she smiled up at me. "Can you please bring me back some blood?"
I nodded and grabbed the empty tray of food from her. I hated feeling anything but happiness and contentment from her, but she did seemed glad to be spending some time with her mother and sister.
I placed tray on the nightstand, and held a hand out for her to take as the sheets fell from her naked body. It was then that I noticed the jumble of bite marks I'd left in my wake that were all over her from body last night.
"Come on, Darlin'. Let's go grab a shower."
She nodded, and I walked her towards our ensuite where I turned the water on nearly as hot as it could go without burning her soft alabaster skin.  ​
She tiptoed into the shower, and let the water flow in rivulets down her body. "Jasper? Aren't you going to join me?" She asked, poking her head out from behind the glass.
I grabbed an extra set of towels, and slipped inside, joining her under the hot water. I took a hold of a loofah and squirted some of her body wash onto it, and tenderly began to wash her as the scent of cherry blossoms filled the room. Her soft moans reached my ears, and it took just about everything I had in me not to jump her right then and there.
"Sorry, Crys. We don't have time for that right now. Your dad will be here shortly." She only nodded and let me finish bathing her, before she, in turn, moved onto me.