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Vampires vs. Werewolves Roleplay (The one with twilight charries)
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Cielo
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Dec 31, 2011 10:29PM
"Because it felt so right." Susannah whispered, adding on to his thought.
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Jacob nodded, "Because I want to kiss you right now." The words had hardly left his lips when he took her face in his hands and kissed her fiercely.
Susannah kissed him back just as fiercely, shocked as to what compelled her to do so, but not pulling back.
Jacob tangled his fingers in her hair, knowing that he should stop, that it would upset Rebecka but he could not stop.
Susannah broke the kiss with a gasp, completely shocked and appalled not only at what had taken place, but at how much she hadn't wanted to stop.
"I'm sorry," Jacob said, his breathing heavy.Keep going, Alek urged her, feeling her distress.
Susannah shook her head. "Don't be." she whispered, and pulled him into another kiss.
Jacob kissed her back locking his arms around her waist.
Susannah's arms slid around his neck.
"We shouldn't," Jacob whispered, kissing her jaw hungrily.
"I know." Susannah moaned softly, tangling her hands in his hair.
Jacob's lips moved to her throat, carefully avoiding to the bite.
Susannah pulled away from him, his avoiding the bite reminding her it was even there. And for some reason, she felt ashamed and embarrassed by it, though it she shouldn't have since Jacob's opinion of her shouldn't matter, but it did.
"It doesn't matter," Jacob breathed, glancing at her lustfully.
"Yes it does." Susannah said, avoiding his eyes.
"Not to me," Jacob said, running a hand lightly through her hair.
"What are we doing?" Susannah asked. "You're with Rebecka, and I'm with Alek. We're not with. . .each other."
"I know that, but it doesn't bother me like it should," Jacob said, kissing her collar bone.
"I have absolutely no idea," Jacob said. "I know that it should bother me, a lot, but it doesn't. More than it doesn't bother me, I think I might like it."
"Same here." Susannah said, very confused about it.
"And it not just not wanting to stop," Jacob continued, kissing the hallow of her throat, "which I don't, it's like I can't. Its like I need to continue."
"Same here." Susannah said again. "I just don't get why."
Jacob shook his head. "My guess is as good as yours."
Susannah sighed. "I'm just really worried Alek will be upset if he finds out."
I'm not upset, Alek tol her. Jacob nodded. "And Rebecka," he said, his arms not lossening even the slightest despite his words.
Why not? Susannah asked, though at his words she relaxed in Jacob's arms despite herself.
Because you love him, Alek told her, and because I told you to do this.
But I love you. Susannah said, though doubt laced her words.
Kiss him again and then tell me that, Alek said.Jacob's stared at her, a mixture of desire and conflict showing on his face.
Susannah leaned forward, and kissed him again.
Jacob kissed her back desperately, and for that moment didn't care about what Rebecka would feel if she knew.
Susannah's kissing grew more passionate as the spell started to slip.
Jacob kissed down the side of her neck to the crook of her neck."We... should... stop," he said unconvincingly as he slipped her shirt over her head.
Susannah nodded, but made no move to actually stop.
Jacob moved so he was lying back on the bed. There was a slight dull ache begining in his head from the conflict the spell was causing.
Susannah sighed and lay down next to him, trying to gather her thoughts and feelings, which were both on totally different spectrums.
Every time Jacob thought about kissing asusannah again the pain in his head got worse, but he couldn't make himself stop thinking about it. After a moment he started clutching at his head, groaning in pain.
"Hey, are you alright? What's wrong?" Susannah asked, more concern in her voice than there should have been.
"It hurts," Jacob complained, "when I think about it."
"Wanting you," Jacob cried, clutching his head tighter as the pain got worse.
"Shhhh, then don't think about it." Susannah said as one of her hands gently ran through his hair, the other one over one of the hands that held his head. The unbearable urge to comfort him only served to confuse her more.
"I can't help it," Jacob said, starting to shake, not as in shifting, shaking with tears.
"Want me to leave?" Susannah said. "Maybe that'll help you get your mind off of it."
Jacob shook his head. "No, Rebecka said you were supposed to be here."
Susannah rolled her eyes. "Please. I'm not going to go that far."
"But I don't want you to go either," Jacob said, "I want you to be here."
Susannah sighed. "How's your head feel?"
"Painful," Jacob groaned, the words 'I want you' making his head pound.
