Little Red (Jacob Seed)

12. Sin

Jacob and Rieka began their journey home, the soldier was driving once again with Rieka beside him. "You're family is nice" Red commented, she was looking out of the window with her hood down.

"They are all very different people, Faith and John seem to like you. Faith likes everyone" Jacob laughed briefly to himself.

"And Joseph? I think he wants me to join the church" Rieka sighed, looking over at the herald. She paused for a moment to take in the sight, the way the setting sun shone through the window, she admired his side profile with a soft smile.

"He wants everyone to join the church, you don't have to go unless I go. Just play along with him and he will be happy" He assured her.

"Jacob? Do you believe in God?" The woman asked. Jacob had told her about his experience in the war and how God gave him an opportunity but he never really seemed to completely support his brother's claims and teachings.

"I don't know if my brother talks to God but that doesn't matter. They are my brothers and it is my duty to protect them" Jacob shrugged as he drove around the corner.

"That's honourable" Red smiled at him, still admiring the red haired man.

"I am a soldier, it's what I do" Jacob commented blankly. But he couldn't help but feel warm when Rieka place her small hand on his large one.

By the time they parked out side of their cabin the sun can completely set and the only light came from a campfire a few yards away, from the cabin, where the guards where sitting. Jacob and Rieka walked into the cabin and turned a light on before Red slipped her coat off and hung it up on the rack. "You still want to work for me right?" Jacob asked and walked away towards the living room, pretending not to care but Rieka could see through that.

"Of course, it feels good to be apart of the family" Rieka smiled and hurried to catch up with him.

"And you are alright with that?" Jacob asked as they walked into the living room.

"Well, yeah. I'm just happy to be here with you" she blushed slightly and slipped her hand around his forearm. The contact made him turn around suddenly, almost making Rieka crash into his chest.

"Is that so Little Red?" Jacob asked, looking down at her a little darkly. Rieka's mouth went dry so she simply responded by nodding.

Jacob looked her up and down, drinking in her small frame and once again cursed himself for feeling this way and doing this to her. He basked in the feeling of Rieka running her hand up his arm and resting on his shoulder. Rieka was testing the waters, seeing how affectionate she could be towards him before he walked away. She had to hold back the smile that she felt growing when he reached forward and gripped the material of her shirt in his fist.

There was a moment of silence as they both studied each other, waiting for one of them to make the next move. "Come on lamb, you can do better than a damaged old soldier with a questionable past, present and future" Jacob shook his head but didn't push her away.

Rieka chuckled at his statement slightly before getting serious again. Her smile softened and she reached up with her other hand, cupping his cheek and brushing her thumb through his beard. Jacob found the sight of her reaching up amusing due to the height difference, but actually found her gesture sweet and warm. "There isn't better than you Jacob" she told him, surprising him with the amount of sincerity in her voice.

Jacob snapped and pulled her towards him while wrapping his arms around her waist, smashing his lips against hers. Rieka was taken off guard but was quick to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him back. To fix the height difference Jacob slid his rough hands down her back and waist to land on the back of her thighs, without giving her any warning he lifted her up. Her grip around Jacob's shoulders tightened and she buried one hand in his hair while her other hand gripped the back of his jacket. Rieka wrapped her legs around his waist to support herself as their lips moved together perfectly.

Jacob stepped forward and pinned her against the wall before kissing down her neck, sucking and nipping at the sensitive flesh. His beard scratched her delicate skin, she would probably get some red marks from it, but she liked the sensation. She craved it. Rieka gasped out his name as she slid her hands under his army jacket and began pushing it over his shoulders. Jacob pressed against her before unwrapping his arms from her and shoving his jacket off, throwing it somewhere behind him. Rieka grabbed his tee shirt in her fists and pulled him towards her, crashing their lips together again as he slid one hand up her shirt and the other held a thigh that was wrapped around his waist. Jacob found her enthusiasm slightly amusing and extremely endearing.

Rieka kicked of her boots as well as she could, accidentally kicking Jacob in the back or ass a few times but that just made him chuckle against her lips. She laughed softly with him before he pressed his lips against hers again. He tightened his grip on her thigh and around her back as he stepped away from the wall, the lack of support making Rieka wrap her legs around his waist tighter.

Jacob carried her through the cabin and up the stairs to his room with ease. Before she knew it her back had made contact with Jacob's bed and Jacob was standing at the foot of the bed. Rieka pushed her self up on her elbows and watched Jacob, who was looking back at her with so much focus in his eyes. He bent down and took off his boots, socks and his shirt before throwing it to the floor. Rieka followed his lead and slipped her shirt off over her head and threw it at him with a smirk, he caught it before it hit him in the face and growled before throwing her shirt to the floor with his.

Wiping the smirk off of her face, Jacob grabbed Rieka's ankle and pulled her down the bed before hovering over her. She yelped slightly at the sudden act but smiled when he kissed her again, slowly trailing kisses and nips across her jaw and down her neck. "Jacob" Rieka moaned as Jacob bit down on her collar bone, hard enough to draw blood. She dug her fingernails into his back and scratched down his skin as he licked up the blood until the fresh wound was clean.

Who cares what Joseph says or what John does to the people to end up in this position? Who cares about sinning? Jacob couldn't and wouldn't focus on anything other than the beautiful woman beneath him. The caring and soft but strong woman who he had the pleasure of having care for him and trust him. He had Rieka, his Little Red.