A/N: Last prompt attempted. I'm as surprised as you are that I completed it. This contest would've been impossible with out AnneValkyria, my fantabulous beta. My really close friends and amazing writers TiramiSue84 and hummingbirdff are one of the biggest supports I have for this writing jig. Thank you especially to all the readers who've read these entries and dropped me their lovely words. Thank you Tinsley Warren and brankel1, you guys are amazing.
The Twilight Twenty-Five
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Prompt: Hunger
Main Character: Leah Clearwater;
Rating: M
Word Count: 500
One step.
Two steps.
Three steps.
Crunch.
She looks down to see what she stepped on and senses someone standing behind her.
It's him.
He's been trying to talk to her for weeks now. Well, that's not happening. Not after what he did to her. She's not scared of him. She's just ignoring his less than stealthy stalking these three weeks. She knows he yearns for her. A part of her is dying without him, too. But, he made a mistake and he needs to learn there's consequences of his actions.
Her thoughts are interrupted when he swiftly takes her into his arms and pushes her against a tree.
"You've been avoiding me."
"I have." She juts her chin at him, "What of it?"
He stares at her lips, "I will have none of it. This silence ends now."
She eyes bore into his, "I'll end this on my terms, not yours, Embry Call. You do well to remember that."
"I cannot take it, Leah. This distance," he runs his hands down her arms, slowly rubbing her upper arms. "I miss you, I miss your skin, I miss your touch; I miss us, Leah."
She laughs mirthlessly, "You just miss fucking me."
He glares at her and tightens his hold on her, "Won't deny it. I miss that too."
"Well I'm done with it."
His hold slackens when the surprise hits him and he grips her when her words register, he asks her through gritted teeth, "And why is that?"
"You don't deserve to know."
He holds her harder against the trunk and pushes his hard chest right at her soft breasts, "Don't test me, little girl. And don't ever forget who I am. I'm a considerate man, don't make me forget that."
"Considerate, you say. Maybe a little too considerate, I say." She breathes because his lips are too close to hers for her to hold herself back from him.
"What do you mean?" His hands caress her arms and by habit her legs too, his palms glide upwards.
"I saw you, with that Young girl." Leah says Young like an expletive.
His fingers are inside her underwear and by the time she finished her sentence, they entered her traitorous wet pussy. The reason of her spite was jealousy, Embry realised. Well that won't do, he thought.
His fingers continuously assault her pussy while he attached his mouth to hers and started a war of tongues with her. He started kissing, sucking, licking, nipping and biting every part of her, neck, shoulders, collar bones. He freed her breasts to lavish them with the same attention.
"She's nothing," he breathes on her nipple before taking it between his teeth and pulls at the other. "She's more interested in you than me, if you know what I mean."
Leah, understanding his meaning rejoices and grabs his cock and starts pumping.
"There's only you, Leah. I feel parched without you. I'm thirsty, needy and pathetic without you. I love you, Lee-wee."
"Ooooh!"
Thank you so much for reading, I hope you enjoyed yourself.
-sri