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Jasper Hale / Jasper Whitlock ([info]i_sparkle) wrote in [info]indarkness_logs,
@ 2010-08-22 16:28:00

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Entry tags:!complete, 2032 08, alice cullen, jasper hale

RP: Arrival
Characters: Jasper, Alice
Time/Date: Evening, August 22
Location: 3rd floor
Warnings/Rating: None Possibly Rsmut
Summary: Jasper arrives
Status: Complete



Jasper woke up. That in and of itself was strange, because he didn't sleep. He rested. Sometimes he'd even close his eyes and pretend he was sleeping. Sometimes while doing that, he'd spin his memories together into things like dreams ... but he never truly slept.

He also felt ... uncomfortably squishy. Something was missing, or he'd somehow been crippled, or ... he couldn't even begin to guess. Shaking off the remnants of the headache that he'd just noticed - another abnormal thing - Jasper sat up. He inhaled a deep breath to smell the air, and he frowned. He recognized that smell. He recognized that smell too well.

The scent of death lingered in the hallway.

Opening his door, he stepped out into the hallway slowly. His eyes swept up and down the hall. He saw where bullets had chipped the walls, he saw where doors had been battered. He scented blood and gun smoke and fear, and he licked his lips slightly. People had died. If not here, then near here.

He made his way slowly down the the corridor, past a stairwell and elevators, all the way to the end of the hall. The fear-smell was worse down there, at the higher numbered end, and he turned to make his way slowly back down the hall in the other direction. He ducked back into his room, fetching the key and giving the note a glance-over before he smirked.

Observation, huh? He wondered if they were watching him right now. He flipped up his middle finger, and turned a slow, full circle before he turned to start for the door. He wondered if they'd gotten any of his siblings, or Alice. Or the wolves. He wondered what the point was, but he supposed he'd find out. Or not.

Heading toward the stairs, he shook his head. It would be interesting to find out, and he was looking forward to perhaps meeting their captors.


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[info]truthseer
2010-08-23 02:58 am UTC (link)
She'd been downstairs helping with the cleanup for a while, and someone had suggested that she head back up to bed because she looked like she could use some sleep. It had been on the tip of her tongue to mention that she didn't need it, but she'd caught herself just in time, and sort of nodded her head.

She didn't need sleep. What she needed was to get back home to the people she cared about, rather than stay stuck here in this ridiculous place without her visions, or any of her abilities.

Unlike others, she did not remember being human. This whole... needing to be concerned about staying safe during reaver attacks was a whole new experience for her, and one that she wasn't really liking. People had died because some idiots in charge had seen fit to kidnap her from her home, and limit her abilities, and she wasn't going to stand by for too much longer and take it.

She wondered who she thought she was kidding with that thought, though. Like she had the energy or motivation to do anything lately.

So she headed up the stairs towards her room, not really paying attention to where she was going or who she was passing, even when the scent hit her. She'd been wishing for this for months now, and had gotten quite good at ignoring her delusions. She gave a cursory glance up on her way past to make sure she wasn't going to run into anyone, and froze in her steps. Yes, she'd been seeing him for months now, but never this... this real.

"I hate them," she decided outloud, eyes still wide. "So much. And you? Are late. Assuming you are in fact real this time," before her face broke into an extremely relieved smile. At least some good may come of this whole thing.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-23 03:07 am UTC (link)
He'd watched her approach, noticing the things that were off about her. The things that seemed to be off about him. So it wasn't just him then, if she'd been struck by it, too.

He watched as she nearly walked by him, a slow grin creeping over his lips. "Why wouldn't I be real?" He inquired as he stepped closer to her, reaching out to her and drawing her into his arms. He pressed his lips to her forehead, and then to her mouth, a little fascinated by how pliant their lips were, now. Not human soft, but definitely softer than they should have been.

With his arms wrapped around her, he gazed down at her. "Sorry I'm late," he apologized, a grin on his lips even as he was well aware there was nothing remotely amusing about this situation.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-23 04:40 am UTC (link)
She found she was suddenly immensely grateful for the fact that she didn't need to breathe, because she very suddenly couldn't have forced air through her lungs if she had wanted to. Jasper was touching her, holding her, kissing her, and she was pretty sure that if this was just another dream she would die. Her arms wrapped tightly around him, kissing every available surface of skin on his face and neck that she could reach for a moment before she buried her head in his shoulder, settling down for the moment, at least.

"These sadists in charge," she muttered softly. "You wouldn't believe what they've been putting us through. I've been dreaming you for months now, and it's never real, and you're never actually here and just..."

She was fascinated by the way his skin felt. Sure, she and Edward had tested their endurance and their skin, and she'd bruised herself on more than one occasion with a too tight grip on her own arms, but it was entirely different - though not necessarily unwelcome - to feel how Jasper felt here.

"Edward's here," she told him, because it seemed relevant. "And Bella. But it's a Bella from before she came to Forks, so she has no idea who we are. You can imagine how he's taking that."

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-23 04:47 am UTC (link)
"What happened here? Recently," he emphasized, because he could hear the 'first then, then they' discussions later. He was more interested into whatever he'd just walked into the aftermath of. "It smells like a battlefield."

He lifted a hand and stroked her hair softly as he cradled her head against his chest, pressing a soft kiss to her hair as he held her close. Then he caught on. "Months," he echoed. It wasn't a question, really; it was a statement, but she hadn't gone missing. Ever. And if she was here, she wasn't at home to miss him, so he really couldn't understand how, exactly, this was working.

He nodded when he heard Edward was here, and he tried not to laugh about Bella not knowing Edward. It wasn't funny. It wasn't. But it was one of those sick, twisted ironies that you just had to laugh at. "Bella ... has anyone told her? About ... what we know about her?"

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-23 05:40 am UTC (link)
She closed her eyes tightly. "They were called reavers," she murmured. "They're from another world. Those who knew of them said that they... were driven insane by a rage virus that caused them to multilate their skin and go mad. They tore apart other humans, ate their flesh, raped them to death. It was... awful," she shuddered. "There were some... wizards, who tried to use magic to create shielding around the windows and the doors at the end of the hall," she gestured, so Jasper would know where she meant. "Which worked all right, but they only puts the wards up around the first few floors. The reavers climbed up, somehow, broke through the upper windows." She swallowed thickly. "Four deaths in total. It could have been a lot worse, we know, but..."

In spite of her explanation, her lips curved up in a smirk when she felt Jasper trying not to laugh. "We haven't. Edward is completely against it, and..." she swallowed again. "I can't see how it will turn out, so I can't prove to him that she'll handle it fine. So he's just pushing through it. They'll get there eventually, I'm sure."

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-23 05:49 am UTC (link)
He listened to her explanations, and he was sad to have missed it. But then, given how goddamn fragile he felt right now, it was probably for the best he'd missed the combat. Still, Alice seemed all right, and if one of the deaths had been someone they'd known, she would have mentioned it ... so it stood to reason that the rest of their family wasn't present.

He moved his hand to rest it on her shoulder, his thumb brushing against her throat. He was curious, fascinated by her skin there now. By his own, too, the way it felt to rub against hers, and there were suddenly things he wanted to try, other places he wanted to get a feel for, but he thought he should ... hear more about the place. Settle in.

"You can't ..." he trailed off. But no, that would take all the fun out of it, wouldn't it? He was catching on quick enough. They were crippling people ... to what end though? That, he'd have to find out about. Know thy enemy, and then ... defeat thy enemy.

"It's not as strong here," he said quietly. "The thirst. Is it?" He certainly didn't feel it to the same degree, and he drew his head back to gaze at Alice.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-23 06:50 am UTC (link)
Her eyes drifted closed again as his thumb rubbed against her neck, and her body shifted almost unconsciously against him, moving with him and encouraging his actions. She was both frustrated and completely enthralled with the fact that she couldn't see what he was deciding to do, couldn't see where this was going. It was an entirely new experience for her, and she wondered if she would get frustrated enough to fight the headaches to see what was going on. Or if the sadists in charge would let her just see Jasper, if they wouldn't let her see anyone else. She'd made it a past time at home, after all, to watch him. Old habits like that were hard to break after all.

"I can't," she echoed when he started to ask, knowing that he was catching on. "Edward can't either, not without causing ourselves pain. We get occasional flashes - nothing more. And even those we can't tell if it's because they can't block us completely, or if it's because they want us to see those particular... things."

She nodded when he mentioned it wasn't as strong here. "One of the upsides," she said. "It's a lot easier to fight it. Good thing, too, it's not as though there's a surplus of wild animals running around in here. We can go out in their artificial sun, too, without drawing too much attention."

A sudden thought occurred to her, and she opened her mouth to ask him what he remembered - would he be like Bella, and be from an earlier time than her? Or maybe a later time. But then she decided she didn't need to know right now - what was important was that he was here.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-23 02:19 pm UTC (link)
Edward couldn't either. That must be killing him. When you spent a century able to read the thoughts of people around you ... to suddenly not be able to. And Alice. She'd always been able to see. He shook his head and stroked his fingertips through her hair, marveling at the way it felt to his less than stone skin.

"Is it wrong that I'd rather explore you than this place?" he murmured against her ear. She was here, she'd been here, so she could tell him anything and everything he needed to know about the place. But she, in this state, was fascinating to him.

Besides, in exploring her, he would learn all about the weaknesses that came with these new, more fragile bodies. What sort of punishment they could and couldn't take, how strong he was now in relation to how strong he'd been. "Where's your room?" he pressed as he brushed his lips along her cheek to her ear, biting very gently at her earlobe before he stroked his tongue against it. She had a different taste, he thought, and he wanted to know how their captors had done this.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-24 06:36 am UTC (link)
"No, it is not wrong," she said, trying to hide the eagerness from her voice, but really - it had been months now. Her hands wanted to be everywhere - tangled in his hair, under his shirt, but she knew that she should try to behave while they were out in the hallway and stairwell. She remarked at how his skin moved under her fingers. She could pinch, and poke, and shift, and move it around on his arm. Not very much, but still more than she'd ever been able to before. "It is so right, god," her voice cracked out of trying to be collected, turning into more of a whine.

There was still a small part of her that was waiting for the dream to end, or the illusion to break, but she would take it for now, because this felt so much more real than anything else she'd experienced here. She'd check with others later ("can you see him too, or am I dreaming?") but for right now... she couldn't be bothered with confirming her sanity.

She whimpered softly when he bit at her lip, her skin tingling with the sensation of the venom slipping through her system. "Oh... oh n-nine," she stammered out when he asked where her room was, tilting her head slightly so that she could gaze down the hall without putting much distance between her and Jasper, since that seemed to be easier than trying to speak right now.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-24 09:04 am UTC (link)
Jasper nodded, catching on close enough as he started down the hall, tugging her along with him, though he didn't imagine she needed much encouragement. He found her room and looked at her expectantly; he didn't have a key for her room, and now he was curious if he could get one, or if they could rig the doors to not lock when they were out, but that was secondary to all the rest of it.

Assuming she managed to get the door unlocked, Jasper eased into the room. He looked around, but it was much the same as the one he'd woken up in and ... he also didn't care. His eyes zeroed in on the bed, and he thought it was best they started there until he could determine what his endurance and balance and strength were like in this form.

Dropping his hands to his waist, he pulled his shirt off over his head before he turned to face his Alice, his topaz eyes darkening with lust, with need, with desire. He might have just had her the night prior - in his reality - but that didn't make him want her any less.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-24 11:40 am UTC (link)
She'd been fishing in her back pocket for the key on the way down the hall, figuring they'd need it, and secretly just wanted to kick the damn door in to save time. She ran into a the obstacle of trying to get the door unlocked without actually separating her lips from Jasper's neck and jaw, or relinquishing her grip on his waist, and was forced with a rather furious growl to turn her attention away from him for a moment to deal with the blasted lock. She was not amused. But she did manage to get the door open, letting Jasper inside before she dealt with getting the key out and the door closed again.

She turned around in time to catch a glimpse of back before Jasper turned, and the look he gave her made her entire body tingle with desperation. She crossed the distance between them too slowly for her liking because of the damn near human form she was stuck in, but then she was touching him, caressing his lower abs briefly as they crawled higher up his body, one hand caressing a nipple while her tongue circled the other, her smaller body pressing up against his.

There were too many clothes. In her way right now. And she did not have time to deal with getting them off. She closed her eyes and tried not to wince at the sound of ripping fabric as she tore at the shirt she'd been wearing because she just needed it off, shimmying the rest of the way out of it and trying not to think about it too much. She comforted herself with the feel of skin against skin, intoxicated by the heat of it, which was like nothing she'd ever felt before.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-24 08:28 pm UTC (link)
He groaned softly as he heard fabric tear, as he felt Alice pressed against him. He was fascinated by the differences, by the feel of her, the softness, the way her skin yielded. The ways in which he could break her, if he had to ... and he realize it was reflected in himself, now. He was fragile, pliant, breakable. Edward was. Emmett and Rosalie would be as well, if they were here.

It almost amused him to consider Emmett's reaction to it, almost distracted him, and he realized then that his mind wasn't moving as fast as it should be. That he couldn't keep as many things spread out in it. He wanted to know how they'd done that ... but it was mostly irrelevant with Alice in his arms.

Soft Alice, warm Alice. He ran his hands over her back, caressing and stroking her spine as he held her close against his body. He closed his eyes, arching his back a little at the feel of her tongue against his nipple, the feeling of her fingers, and he moved toward the bed, pulling her along with him.

His hands moved between them, fingers that were nimble - but not as nimble as they should be - unfastening buttons, snaps, zippers, whatever was holding the remains of their clothing on, pushing down pants and underwear enough to let gravity take over.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-25 04:20 am UTC (link)
She wanted to help with removing the clothing, really she did, and she made some halfhearted attempts to, but she kept getting distracted by how entranced she was by the feel of his skin against her fingers, and he seemed to have it under control anyway, so she gave herself free reign, trailing dainty fingers over the skin on his chest, and the muscles in his shoulders and arms, relishing in the ability to simply touch him again.

She shimmied out of her clothes when she felt gravity taking them, kicking up her feet one by one out of habit before she slipped down onto the bed when she reached it, turning herself back to face Jasper when she was settled. Her hands found their way to his sides, slipping their way up and down his sides briefly before settling against his hips. Her lips secured themselves just above his naval, her tongue tracing a slow trail down his stomach, teasing the bellybutton briefly before easing their way lower down his body. She trailed her tongue up his shaft when she reached it, teasing the tip briefly before she took him into her mouth, groaning softly at the taste, at the feel of the way the skin moved under her touch, at the sensation it caused in her.

In spite of the disadvantages, and the frustrations of being here, she found that she was grateful for this opportunity to explore her husband in ways she would have been unable to back home.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-25 04:50 am UTC (link)
Jasper tipped his chin down, watching Alice as she moved further down his body. He ran his fingers through her hair, caressed her throat, neck, shoulders, massaging, gripping lightly, testing the varying amounts of pressure he could apply versus the pliancy of her flesh.

He groaned as he felt her tongue, her mouth, and he watched as part of him disappeared into her mouth. He rolled his hips gently, lightly, taking care even with this until she gave him some signal it wasn't enough, or was too much. He wouldn't want to hurt her badly during the first exploration of their limits and boundaries.

Caressing her arms lightly, he tried to nudge her back gently so he could join her on the bed. What she was doing was nice - very nice - but he wanted more. He wanted their bodies pressed together. He wanted to bury himself between her thighs, to see how long, how hard, how fast he could take her and not hurt either of them.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-25 07:01 am UTC (link)
She groaned softly as she felt him squeezing at her shoulders and neck, flinching only once, but it was only enhancing the experience for her. He was finding pressure points that she'd never had the opportunity to know were there. And there was something very intoxicating about feeling so vulnerable under him. He was in a similar situation of course, but she was much weaker than he was now. She didn't even have the advantage of her abilities to see what was coming, to be able to dodge. She spared a fleeting thought to whether or not they could die in this reality, her eyes closing briefly as she felt Jasper's fingers ghosting over her throat, wondering why, exactly, it was so exhilarating that he could inflict pain on her so easily now. She was going to have to watch this kink, make sure it didn't get out of hand.

Sensing his movements, she released him with a slight popping sound as she allowed herself to be guided back onto the bed, reaching up to tug him down with her. She was beyond ready for this, her body squirming slightly beneath him as she struggled to get settled, his name on her lips. She both needed him fast and hard, and wanted him to go slow, just in case it was going to hurt, but either way she needed him now.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-25 02:00 pm UTC (link)
For a moment, Jasper remained as he was, standing at the edge of the bed and gazing down at Alice. At his Alice. His eyes moved over her bare body, studying the curves and planes, the plays of shadow and light over her skin. Reaching down, he stroked her thighs, caressing the still pliant skin before he gripped her knees gently and pushed her legs apart.

His hungry gaze moved over her body once more before he eased one knee between her knees, lowering himself onto the bed and over her.

Bracing his hands above her shoulders on the bed, Jasper lowered himself over her, feeling his erection brushing against her thigh before he reached down. Taking himself in his hand, he ran the tip of his shaft along her sex before pressing himself slowly, gently, into her.

"How do you want it?" he breathed against her ear as he began to move. He buried himself inside of her, withdrew very slowly, thrust into her again. "Tell me how you want this," he prompted even as he marveled at how different it felt now to be inside of her.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-26 02:42 am UTC (link)
She watched him hungrily as he gazed at her. Words failed it, it was just instinct that was important here. Her skin tingled, desperate for his touch, anywhere and everywhere, and it felt almost like burning when she felt Jasper's hands on her, pushing her legs apart, crawling over her.

And then he was pushing in to her, and she felt all the unnecessary air leave her lungs. She whimpered softly, her arms reaching up to secure themselves around him. The fingers from one hand tangled into his hair while the other gripped his shoulder, his back, anything she could touch. It was a moment before she could form words to articulate what she wanted, and even then it was really very simple. "Harder," she groaned out. "God, Jasper, more."

She was dimly aware that there was a possibility of getting injured if they took it too far, but she didn't really care about that right now.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-26 04:09 am UTC (link)
He did want to oblige her, but he didn't want to hurt her. So he began to move harder, but carefully so. "Tell me," he murmured. "Tell me if it's too much," he encouraged her, but he trusted that she would.

Pressing his chest against hers, he lowered his head to kiss and lick and suck softly along her throat, her jaw. He kissed her deeply as he moved above her, thrusting harder, driving himself deeper, feeling her around him. He didn't want to stop, ever, but he could feel himself actually getting a little tired. His brow furrowed, and he almost laughed as he lifted his head slightly.

He gazed down at her, studying her features as he stilled himself briefly above her. "This is a first," he said with a slight grin. "We're not ... nearly what we used to be," he commented before he started to move again.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-26 08:58 am UTC (link)
She moaned softly when he sped up, her hops rising up to meet him as he thrust into her, his name on her lips. She was aware of his comment to tell him if it was too much, and she wanted to tell him it wasn't enough - it was never enough - but the truth was she was pretty sure her new body had limits, and this was pretty close to it. They could test how much further they could go later - he was probably right to hold back in this case.

Her head tilted back to give him better access to her neck, her body moving underneath him, pressing up against him, reveling in the feel of their bodies pressed together like this. In the sheer heat of it.

"It has it's... advantages," the word hissed out of her, a response to his comment about how they were not nearly what they used to be. "Oh god yes Jasper there, like that."

After not having him for so long, being able to have him again had been almost enough to throw her over the edge on its own. She was so close now she could practically taste it, her eyes already starting to roll back.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-26 06:43 pm UTC (link)
Well, some things were still the same, he noticed with a slightly smug smile. He recognized that expression, and he started to move himself faster, harder wanting to reach a release with her, but not sure he'd make it.

"Come," he whispered. "Come for me, Alice," he breathed against her ear as he continued to slam his hips against her own, gripping the sheets above her shoulders as he thrust himself into her, over and over, harder and harder.

He was close, but he held back, wanting to feel her release first, to let his follow her own.

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[info]truthseer
2010-08-27 05:05 am UTC (link)
She panted a little, her body squirming under his touch, easing upwards to press against him. She focused on the way he felt, moving inside of her with the both of them so fragile like this, and then she was just there. She cried out softly, her nails digging into his back briefly before slipping off his shoulders, feeling the way her back arched off the bed and her whole body tingled with the satisfying pleasure of her release.

She turned her head, pressing lips, tongue, teeth against the skin of his neck and shoulders, all but devouring the taste of him, still moving beneath him to ensure his climax as well.

She felt... dimly exhausted after that, but mostly satisfied, and tried not to think about what that meant in terms of her own strength and endurance. There was no need to come down from the high just yet.

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[info]i_sparkle
2010-08-27 05:35 am UTC (link)
Jasper groaned, a long, low, drawn-out sound as he felt her release around him. It was different, but not so different. It was, however, something he wanted to feel, to explore often.

He dropped his head to kiss at her throat, her jaw, before he claimed her lips deeply, eagerly, moving against her even as she continued to move against him. He breathed her name against her lips before he drew his head back. His own spine arched as he drove deeply into her once more, the orgasm tearing through him ... wearing him out. Oh, he didn't really like the tired aspect of this, but he did enjoy having her, feeling her, being with her even here, even now, in this place, these circumstances.

Lowering himself slightly, he braced his elbows on the bed above her shoulders, and he smiled down at her. "I love you," he murmured before he kissed her cheeks, and then her lips, very gently.

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