Blood Mates

Jealousy, Such A Crazy Thing

Alaia looked at Jasper surprised at what he had told. 

On the ride to school, she'd wondered why Wraith had been angry at him. Now she knew why, “You said that to Wraith Harbinger and he didn’t kill you?” Jasper shrugged, “He could have tried to kill me. But I said what I said and it needed to be said.”

Shaking her head, Alaia whispered, “Wraith is one of the most vicious warriors I’ve met. He’s been alive longer than your parents would have been a possibility. Challenging him was reckless Jasper.”

As Jasper whipped into a parking spot, he parked his truck but kept the heat blasting. Even in late January it was still icy out and the morning breeze would conquer the warm air in seconds.

Facing his girlfriend, Jasper admitted, “I was jealous.” Alaia’s mouth went slack as Jasper groaned, “I didn’t like how he was looking at you when I saw him. And when I left…hell I thought I was going to have to come back and murder him. When you called me, I swear Alaia I was about to get in my truck. I can’t stomach the idea of not being good enough for you. Loosing you.”

Alaia looked at Jasper teary eyed, “I love you Jasper. And I’m not going anywhere.” Jasper smiled a little and kissed her gently. Alaia moaned as her fangs began to poke through her gums. As they glided over Jasper’s bottom lip gently, Jasper breathed out in ecstasy.

Alaia panted as she grabbed Jasper’s wrist as his hand began to rub her thigh. “Don’t.” Turning away from him as she struggled to breath, Alaia cracked a window, and the warm arm left out immediately.

The icy wind sent a new breeze through the car that didn’t smell of Jasper. His blood was still pumping hot with lust and need, but Alaia couldn’t take him up on the offer.

She needed to feed.

“You okay?” Alaia nodded as she met his eyes slowly, seeing her hazel eyes tinged red, Jasper whispered, “You’re hungry?” Alaia nodded again and was shocked when Jasper offered his wrist. “J-jasper?”

Jasper nodded as he assured her, “I don’t mind.” But Alaia did and pushed his wrist away, “No way, I’m not going to feed off of you Jasper. You’re my boyfriend, not food.”

Jasper couldn’t fight Alaia on it, so he left her alone. She walked around school for the first twenty minutes trying to find a worthy candidate. And then she found some guy not in her classes, and as shy as they come.

“Hey,” Looking up, the scrawny, pale-face, hand-me-down third generation young man looked at Alaia confused she was talking to him. But then he smiled as she laughed, “Can I ask a favor?”

And that’s how they ended up in the girl’s bathroom with Alaia’s fangs in his neck. After Alaia drank her fill, she told him to forget and go back to where he was. And after he did, got cleaned up and went to class late. 

Jasper felt awkward knowing his girlfriend had bit one of their classmates, and had asked who it was. And to his annoyance, it was another guy who had been able to give his girlfriend what she needed. Not him.

“Is everything okay? You seem…annoyed with me.” Alaia asked him on lunch. Jasper shook his head, “Fine. Just a little tired.” Alaia c****d an eyebrow as he continued to read and told him tiredly, “Yeah you know I can hear your heartbeat, right? I can tell you’re lying.”

Jasper huffed, “Well maybe I just don’t want to talk about it.” Alaia was taken aback by how callous Jasper sounded to her. “Since when do we not talk about something bothering either of us?”

Jasper didn’t respond, so Alaia asked in fear, “Did I do something wrong?” Jasper closed his book, “I don’t know Alaia how about you ask Charlie if you did?” Alaia was stumped on who that was.

“Who?”

Scoffing Jasper mumbled, “The guy you fed from this morning?” Alaia froze as a cold feeling sunk into her stomach, “Your mad I bit him? I’m sorry okay, but I did need to feed! I won’t do it again while we’re at school!”

But Jasper shook his head, “Don’t stop on my account, I mean girl’s got to eat right?”

Alaia felt tears fill her eyes as she whispered, “I didn’t mean to upset you Jasper.” And then she was going down the bleachers and across the field. Alaia started to just go home and was cutting through the woods by the school, when she felt a hand on her arm.

Not having to turn around to see who it was, Alaia immediately began to explain,“I didn’t know it’d bother you so much or I wouldn’t have-.” Jasper pulled his girlfriend into his arms and whispered, “I’m sorry. I’m being a jealous f**k stick and taking it out on the wrong person.”

Alaia sniffled, “Jealous? Jealous of what? That I bit…” Slowing down, Alaia’s brain put two and two together and looked up as Jasper watched her come to realize his issue. “You’re jealous…I fed from another guy? That’s ridiculous Jasper, that’s like me being jealous of you looking at a ghost!”

Jasper was confused about that analogy but omitted to his faults. “I was jealous. I couldn’t help it, I kept trying to convince myself it didn’t mean anything. But it did, to me anyway.”

Alaia’s breathe was visible on the wind as she breathed out, “Why?” Jasper smiled a little, “Because I love you.” Tucking a strand of hair behind her ear, Jasper admitted, “I love you and I want to take care of you in every way. But that can’t stop at what you need, and if I can’t give it to you…you have to go to someone else.”

Alaia let out a shaky sigh as Jasper told her the raw, uncut, truth, “And I don’t like the idea of another guy having to take care of you. Not when it’s something I can do myself.”

Neither said a word for a moment. Jasper was afraid she was still angry or upset with him. But then Alaia’s tongue was in his mouth, and he was lost in the feel of her body against his.

Throwing his bag down, Jasper groaned as she began to undo his pants. In seconds Jasper had Alaia against a tree, his body buzzing for her. 

Jumping, Alaia locked to Jasper hugging her legs and arms around him tight, as he slid on a condom. Sinking inside of Alaia wild and uncontrolled, Jasper and Alaia both panted and moaned against each other as they took no time in making each other c*m.

Alaia and Jasper for the first time, let lust rule their actions and not love. And as Alaia’s body naturally followed Jasper’s rhythm, she cried out softly as she bit down on his shoulder.

Not hard enough to draw blood, but Jasper felt it, and amazed as he was she had bit him. He was also turned on how badly he liked. And wanted to feel it again.