𝙎𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙚 • 𝙅𝙖𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙃𝙖𝙡𝙚

30; the fire in you

This is a new written chapter from scratch!

Just to clarify; there's hands dusting under the material of his thin shirt, there's lips against his own. Cold on his skin, warm in his heart. Elias doesn't remember how they started this, but he doesn't want it to end.

His eyes are closed in pleasure and he's needy in the way he kisses Jasper. He tastes sweet, addicting, and every time they part he chases his lips to get more. He knows he should question how they got here, but he can't help but want to stay in the moment- stay wrapped so easily around him like there's no start of him and end of Jasper.

Jaspers cold hands trail down, past the harder planes of his stomach and towards his groin. Elias feels something spark in him- fire, but not the dangerous type. They type that makes him shudder and pull away momentarily from the kiss, overwhelmed by the sensation.

"Jasper," the human manages to say, moan, as the blond hooks one finger in the loop of his jeans and pulls Eli flush against him.

Eyes open now, he can see the smirk playing across the blondes face. He's enjoying this, he loves the reaction and how the lust lights up Eli's eyes until the pupil overtakes the grey. He leans forward, eager to taste Elias again, to touch; one hand travels up to the back of the humans head until he's able to grab a handle of wavey hair at the nape of Eli's neck. He pulls, tilting the humans head back, allowing his throat to be exposed.

"Stay," he murmurs in a dark voice, and leans down, dancing his lips against the tight skin of his neck.

Eli's mind is a haze in the sensations. "What?" He asks, confused.

Jaspers mouth sucks lightly on the scar of Eli's neck- the only reminder of James attack a year and a half ago. "I said stay," he speaks in a velvet voice, his teeth slightly brushing Eli's delicate throat, "stay alive, say yes to me turning you."

Elias stiffens. From the words, and from how Jaspers tongue swirls over the pulse on his exposed neck.
"Jasper-" he gasps, especially as his teeth edge ever so slightly into his skin.

It'll only take a little pressure, and a little venom, and Eli's life will change. "I want you with me," the blond vows, and Eli's heart stops as he sounds so sure of himself.

"But I won't force you," he also promises, kissing once against his pulse, and pulling away fully until they're not touching at all.

Elias feels his head rush and his heart thrum hard in his chest. He watches Jasper as he steps back, finally aware of their surroundings. The glass planes and dark wood of the cullen house is a welcome sight, but feels foreign in the way there's no light beaconing from the inside. Especially since it's night time outside.

Jasper walks through the back door feels like a stab of betrayal. Until he turns back, adoring that favourite smirk and calls, "come on darlin, stay with me." Before walking into the house, almost disappearing from view.

Elias steps once to follow him inside, to stay, when a branch being stepped on makes his body freeze. There's only one person who'd be lurking in the woods, one person who'd fit into the picture right now- especially as everything feels wrong.

He turns, swallowing his fear. He can't see her face, but he catches the moon reflecting in tangles of her red hair as she half hides in the tree lining of the Cullen yard.