After Time [Twilight Fan Fiction]

27. Impression

27. Impression

Canada

January 2011

Jasper

By the time we came out of the fog of lust, Robyn was between Peter and I. Her gaze was shifted toward the bright sky. If I had to guess I'd say it was late afternoon. Our love making, also know as destruction of the forest, had lasted for hours. Peter and I both knew it was Robyn's gift and the only reason it hadn't lasted even longer, it drained her. The continued use of it drained her. While we couldn't grow tired like humans, our gifts could wain us down without proper knowledge. Robyn didn't know how to control her gift and during moments of pleasure, it was released without a firm hold on it.

Peter reached over, trailing his finger down her neck. A small grin touched my lips when she shivered. The mark that resided on Peter's neck stood proudly on his skin. I thought perhaps seeing another mark on the opposite side of his neck from mine would upset me, but it only made me pur. I ran my nose down her neck, over my mark, and her chest. We'd never get tired of each other, I suddenly knew this.

Her fingers through my hair as a giggle rumbled her chest. "I guess I'm not a normal newborn."

Peter chuckled along with her, tightening his arms around her. "I tried to tell you both, you're something special."

I pulled my head back, to see her face. If she were human, her face would be red. "You'll always be special to us."

She looked from the sky toward me, her bright orange eyes melting into mine. Her fingers moved toward my face, brushing aside the hair that covered my eyes. "Thank you, Jasper. You let me hunt with you. I have to say I quite enjoyed it. Though I could use without the deer."

I chuckled, reached over to press a peck to her lips. "That's because they only eat plants. The carnivores taste much better."

"Will I always be thirsty?" she suddenly asked, a solemn expression on her face.

Peter sighed, twisted her around so she could face him. "It passes. As a newborn you'll be thirsty more often. If you don't want to hurt people, staying away from human towns for a while might be your best bet. It's going to take at least a year before your strength and thirst settle. You're not as blood thirsty as we expected. You wouldn't have been able to do all you have with us."

Her eyes widen. "I would have been too blood thirsty for you both? That doesn't make sense. When you both touch me, I can't think of anything else. Sometimes even the thirst is pushed aside."

Peter and I shared a look. "We thought maybe that was the mating before. It made our connection stronger."

Robyn grinned. "I guess I had a good idea after all. Though it could also be the triad, our bond is stronger because it's three of us."

It was Peter that noticed her eyes. He sighed, ran his finger underneath her eyes. "You should probably hunt again. We need to get to the house. I think Gar is looking forward to seeing you."

Her eyes lifted, a smile stretched on her face. "Garrett's at the house? I remember him." The smile decreased in size. "The image of him so blurry, it's hard to look at."

I lifted her chin up, met her eyes. "It's human memories. You tried to remember him. They'll always be blurry, but trust me, you'll see him again. Now, it's time to hunt."

She groaned, grabbed my hand as we stood from the ground. Her eyes flickered around toward our surroundings. By the way her eyes widened and the laughter that came from her lips, she hadn't realized we made such a mess.