The Inevitable

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Chapter 5

Jack's p.o.v

We ate dinner, made small talk, smiled at each other the odd time but it was all fake, we were pretending to be okay with each other.

I want to talk to her like we used to, I want to talk about asteroids, music, death, life, space, sex, art, I want to to about about us.

We both sat on opposite couches, i watched meticulously as her slim, delicate hand carefully wrote on a page.

"What are you working on?"

"A song" she answered without looking up

She has written so many songs, at least one a week since I have known her. It's sad that people only get to hear a handful of them.

"Will it be on your next album?"

She put her pen down "I'm not sure yet"

"I wanna hear it"

Her eyes darted to mine.

"There's a guitar in the next room"

Elsa thought about for a moment "alright then" and she got up to go get the guitar.

She came back and sat back down "it still needs work"

"I don't care, I want to hear you sing"

She took a deep breathe and then started playing the guitar

This was all you
None of me
You put your hands all over my body and told me, mmh
You told me you were ready
For the big one
For the big jump
I be your last love everlasting you and me, mmh
That was what you told me
I'm giving you up
I've forgiven it all
You set me free, ooh
Send my love to your new lover
Treat her better
We've gotta let go of all of our ghosts
We both know we ain't kids no more
Send my love to your new lover
Treat her better
We've gotta let go of all of our ghosts
We both know we ain't kids no more
I was too strong you were trembling
You couldn't handle the hot heat rising, mmh
Baby, I'm so rising
I was running, you were walking
You couldn't keep up, you were falling down, mmh
There's only one way down
I'm giving you up
I've forgiven it all
You set me free, oh
Send my love to your new lover
Treat her better
We gotta let go of all of our ghosts
We've both know we ain't kids no more
Send my love to your new lover

I was speechless.

It was absolutely amazing, memorising. Every word she sang was the truth.

I know the song was written for me, a message for me that she wants to let go of me and move on.

"Don't move move on" I blurted out and stood up and she followed after

"What?"

"I can't do this anymore, I need to tell you the truth. I told you I didn't want to be with you because of what you and Hiccup did. But the truth is Pitch came up to me and told me he knew you and I were going to get back together. He said that I was never supposed to remember after I took the potion and that he wants to cause you and a I as much pain as possible.

Pitch told me that if you and I get back together, he'll kill you"

She paced over to the other side of the room "Why didn't you just tell me?!"

"Because I knew if you knew the real reason, me and you would not be able to stop ourselves from being together and then Pitch would eventually find out" I explained and followed her over

Elsa turned her back to me and ran both hands through her hair and sighed "I hate him but Jesus Christ Jack Frost I hate you so much" she turned around and faced me again "I hate that you lied to me yet again, I hate that you put me through constant pain and absolutely detest the fact that I love you more than anything in the word and despite what you've done to me I would do anything to be with you"

"I'm done pretending, when I'm around you I all I want to do is touch you and kiss you. I love you so fucking much! You draw me in and it takes every bit of power inside me to resist you" I said lustfully through gritted teeth

"But we will never ever end up together Jack. We are wrong for each other. The odds are against us, when things are going great something always happens to mess us up"

I raised my voice "Let's beat the odds then" I grabbed her, pushed her against the wall and crashed my lips into hers.

Her hands quickly pushed me away and her eyes pierced into mine.

I glared back and then carefully took small steps towards her, still making careful eye contact with her. I took the final step and our bodies were so close to touching.

We both watched as my hand brushed down the inside of her arm until it intertwined with her hand, and I held it firmly against the wall.

I looked back into her eyes and then looked at her lips and whispered "you know it's okay to give into me"

Gently, I pressed my lips against hers, desperately hoping to feel her kiss me back.

In a matter of seconds she responded and we started kissing in sync. Soon after I deepened the kiss by exploring her mouth with my tongue.

God I want her.

My hand found the way to the bottom of her dress and I pulled it over her head so she was left in her underwear.

She ripped of my tank top and started to unbutton my jeans and I stepped out of them.

I pulled her even closer then lifted her up, her legs wrapped around my waist and her arms snaked around my neck, still not breaking the kiss.

Gently, I ran my hands up her back and carried her into the bedroom. I sat on the bed with her on top of me and immediately I started kissing her stomach, up to her neck then finally her lips.

I flipped us so we were lying on the bed with her on top and the bed covers entangled with us. I ran my hands all over her perfect body.

We spoke in between our kisses

"You're so beautiful" I breathed out

"We shouldn't be doing this Jack, this is wrong"

"No it's not, does this feel wrong to you?"

"No" she breathed out

We were passionately grinding against each other and the anticipation to be inside of her was taking over. She is just far too good at all of this.

I flipped us over so I was on top and started kissing down and down until I reached her Calvin Klein underwear and I took them off.

I needed to taste her.

I entered her with my tongue and by god did she taste good.

Her moans filled my ears and I went on for a few minutes until I couldn't wait any longer to have her.

I kissed her neck and teared off her bra as she did with my boxers and I finally entered her.

She felt so damn good and I couldn't help but moan.

We went on for ages, both doing anything we could to show how much we desired each other.

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