Fan Fiction Fun - Jared

Jared was tired of the mess that Sky created by just being around them all the time. He considered her Shannon’s girlfriend and it irritated him to no end. He hated the fact that his brothers hands were on Sky. Glaring over to the two as they shared a lounge chair on the beach whispering to one another he felt as if his heart were being ripped out of his chest. He knew he had to resist Sky and the growing affection he had for her. It drove him to distraction this attraction he had for this woman who was so not his type. He knew she was not for him as he had been told he needed to be with some super model. He snorted then took a drink of his soda and turned away from them and decided to just ignore it all.

Sky noticed Jared’s attention on them as they lay together in the chair. She whispered into Shannon’s ear.

 “He is pissed. I can feel it coming off him in waves. I think this is it. I am going to antagonize him into action.”

Shannon smiled, laid a soft kiss to her cheek and said, “Go for it love. Get him stirred up. Make him lose control. Once he does you have him.”

She disentangled herself from Shannon and stretched lazily. She could feel Jared’s eyes roam over her bikini clad body and she caught his eyes with her own green gaze. She allowed the challenge in her own eyes to blaze forth and she grabbed up her towel.

 “Problem?” she said as she watched Jared.

Snorting, he shook his head saying.  “No problem…well…wait….” He stood and followed her as she walked off towards the hotel. “I do have a problem…with you.” He growled softly as he came up behind her.

Sky’s whole body shivered with his nearness and she looked over her shoulder in a nonchalant manner. “Oh what is your problem now?” she gave a hot glare then stepped into the cool lobby of the hotel heading for the elevators.

“You are my damn problem, always here, always distracting me…everyone from their jobs.” He said hotly as they paused next to the elevators.

“Me distracting you? Oh hell, you do not even know I exist so you can just stop being a drama queen.” She huffed and stepped into the elevator.

He strode in after her and stabbed the 5^th floor button and glared at her.

“I am not being a drama queen and you know what the hell I am talking about.” He snapped at her as he stood before her in only his white shorts.

“The hell you are not. Look at you following me in here just to bitch at me for some made up reason.”
She snapped back at him then pushed past him as the doors opened on the floor.
She stalked down the hall toward her room. Slamming the door key into the lock she turned the handle as the little light turned green.

With a glare at Jared she said, “ You just think you are too damn good for anyone so you put down the likes of me”

She went to shut the door in his face as she was truly pissed off now but he pushed the door open and followed her into the room.

“Likes of you? What the hell does that mean?!” he growled at her.

She gasped as she realized he was directly behind her and she whirled around to look up into his blazing blue eyes. She felt intimidated for a moment then she glared back at him and stabbed him in the chest with a finger.

 “You think since you are so hot you need some hot chick to be on your arm; you do not even look at what is in front of you.” Her eyes filled with tears as this struggle to get the voice of her triad to hear her, to see her and it was starting to wear on her. All she could think of is him, his eyes, his body and the way it would feel when they finally came together. It was her soul that cried out to him and she longed to touch him in a way to show him her love.

Jared was enraged at the girl in front of him saying such things but then those green eyes blazing with anger and lust stopped his tirade like a brick wall. He stared down and it was as if a veil had lifted from his vision and he gasped softly. He saw her for who she was his soul mate, the one woman that could heal his battered heart. His hand reached out and when his fingers touched her cheek she sighed softly as did he. The battle he had within himself to keep away from her was lost. He knew that this woman was the balm to his soul and he needed to stop worrying about what other people thought.

“Sky…..” he whispered then ran his fingers over her cheek down to her jawline and then his thumb traced over her lips.

His touch made shivers race through her body and she knew in this moment she had gotten through whatever had been blocking her before. She sighed his name softly, “Jared.”

His name on her lips made a hard shiver go through his body and without thinking one moment that hand that was on her jawline snaked around to her neck. With a strong, fluid motion he dragged her into his body and his lips crashed down to hers. The first taste of her sent him into frenzy and he heard her groan of pleasure which spurred him on. Then he realized there was no stopping now as his body was a raging inferno. He needed to be buried inside her body as this was his woman, the one he was always meant to be with. The mind that moves the voice to sing.

Her body was on fire as his lips ravaged hers and she could feel his arousal as she was crushed to his body. Her hands threaded into his hair, her body quivering with the desire to be conquered by this man.

“Jared…please….please...” she gasped softly as his lips found their way to her neck and his arms wrapped around her tightly. Her clothes were ripped from her body and she cried out in pleasure as his teeth found the sensitive flesh of her neck. Soon they were both naked and she was slammed against the window of the room. She felt his rigid length probing between her legs and heard his voice rasp in her ear.

“I need you love…now please…”

“Yes..yes Jared now please.” She ground her hips against him as the heat built within her to a place she could not stand any more she needed her man to take her over the edge and make her his own.

With a groan of pleasure he slammed his cock deep inside her hot depths. He felt how hot and wet she was and then he felt her orgasm slide over his length. The silken, heated sheath clinging to his member, milking him for all he was worth. He had never in his life felt such pleasure. He cried out, ”You are mine” as he slammed into her over and over and through the fog he heard a small voice inside his head and it whispered. Take her, mark her, and bite her to make her your own. Now. He felt his own orgasm coming fast, he felt her bottom pushing against him as he rammed into her over and over again. Then with a cry of animal rage his teeth bit down on her neck. Her whole body went rigid in his arms and the orgasm that ripped through him was mind boggling.

The feel of his hot shaft inside her was stroking her quickly to another orgasm. She loved the feel of him against her and it felt right. Then the small voice said, allow him to claim you. Then she felt the pain of Jared’s teeth sinking into her neck and the orgasm that took her in that moment was not of this world. Stars and rainbow colors shot through her vision as the pleasure shot through her body and her soul. She imagined in that moment the entire world felt the pleasure of the act as well. Her body arched against his and she screamed his name in pleasure.

His name screamed from her lips made him pound harder into her and his own orgasm took over. It was as if he became her in that moment and he reveled in the pleasure he felt for both of them. He realized in that moment that this little, annoying beautiful woman was his soul mate, the part of himself he had been searching for all his life.

Soon they relaxed and he scooped her in his arms to lay her on the couch. Snuggling down beside her he looked at the mark on her neck. He could see blood dripping down from the wound and his cock stirred. This was his woman, his mark; no one had better ever touch her ever again without his permission. He cuddled her in his arms and sighed with pleasure. He had found his soul mate and he felt lucky.