Date: Fri, 19 Feb 2010 14:09:38 -0500
From: arman1814@aol.com
Subject: Between Twilight and New Moon Part 1

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the rights to these characters. All
factions and representations of the Twilight saga belong to Stepahnie
Meyers. I do not make any profit off of these stories.

This story is fiction and does not mean to imply anything about any
Celebrity's sexual orientation or personal life mentioned in it.

This story will contain intimate relationships and sex between two
males. If this offends you, or if you are not allowed to read this story
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This  takes place between Twilight and New Moon, where  a
17  year  old boy called Kris Kapur has moved  over  from
Oxford  UK. Kris being 5ft 11 slim and toned with  a  six
pack on its way. He has blinding blue eyes very fair skin
and  black hair slightly long hair, just going  past  his
neck  line,  and a slight wave in them.  He  had  classic
chisel face and also a predominate Adam's apple. From now
on I will be Kris.

As  I  entered  the  English Literature  class  being  15
minutes  early, I ran to the very  back  desk  placed  my
black  Paul  Smith satchel down. I  got my book  out  and
buried  my head down in the Merchant of Venice  novel.  I
was hoping and praying that nobody would notice me as the
new guy.

Five  minutes to go and  people began to enter. A comical
voice  began to say, "Jessica I never said that you  have
put on weight, it's just the top you are wearing is quite
well  fitted and deep necked and I don't want  other  men
eyeing you up. That is only my privilege."

Jessica  shrieked in her bimbo America's next  top  model
voice,  "Get  real Mike, we ain't in the 50s,  where  its
scandal cos naked  ankle shown in public  by mistake."
Mike  just looked perplexed in his weird screwed up face.
He  wanted to say something but he knew not how to. As he
placed his bag next to Jessica. She looked at him and  he
froze in fear.

"I don't think so captain caveman," snarled Jessica.

Mike  just held his hands up and moved to an empty  desk.
Next Angela and Ben came in holding hands.

"I hear there is a new guy starting tomorrow Angie, maybe
we can use him as our next scoop," laughed Ben.

Angela smiled to Ben, and brushed her hair back from  her
eyes  and in the most gentle voice whispered, "Don't make
him the Bella scoop, you missed  okay pumpkin."

"Whatever you say Cinderella," smiled Ben and hugged  her
close.

A  few  other  students came in and began  talking  about
Shylock  and  Bassanino and how Shakespeare made  Shylock
the hero even though he was the villain.

"Sounds like me my love," Edwards whispered to Bella. Who
wore her usual olive v neck top and faded brown cords.
Bella nudged Edward in his firm icy rib cage. As he took,
two steps forward but walking behind Bella, he froze, and
yanked Bella behind.

"Ouch," Bella yelled. "What is that for."

Edward stood still in deep thought. He scanned the  whole
room till he saw me. He turned to Bella.

"I smell new blood," he said nervously.
"So what," said Bella.

"James," replied Edward.

Bella stood dumb, and felt chills run down her spine, and
she  could hear her heart beat faster. She ran  her  hand
over the cold scar left from James just 3 months ago.

Edward whispered in her voice, " Should we leave?"
"No," fumbled Bella

Edward held Bella tight and they sat on the Table  on  my
right,  and Mr Lushward Cullen, nearest to me.  Just  the
small aisle between us.

Mr  Reed  came in, and shut the half wood and half  glass
brown door behind him with a firm kick.

"Okay everyone settle down, books out page 47 please," he
said as he fumbled through many papers.

Mr.Reed was a slender man of 6ft1. He had grey eyes,  and
presence that commanded respect but in a friendly way. As
he  was the kind of handsome teacher or friend you wanted
to  do  well for. Just by looking at him you knew in  his
early  years  there would be a long line of  girls  after
him.  Mr  Reed loved to ski, and he took a bunch of  kids
every  year to Aspen. He had each one of his skis  placed
at the side of  the whiteboard.

Mr.Reed stopped, "Oh before we go any further there  will
be a new student joining us tomorrow."

Edward interrupted, "Actually sir he is already here," as
he pointed towards me.

I  looked  at him, and  if looks could kill he  would  be
dead. But he returned the same deadly look back at me.

"Thank you Cullen, it seems that you are set out to be  a
private investigator, no need to go to the careers fare,"
replied  Mr.Reed.

The class laughed and even Bella giggled a little.

Mr.Reed  looked at me quizingly with his tie all  out  of
place, and his white shirt just that little too baggy for
him, in a very fashionable way.

"So you must be Krishna Kapur," he asked me.

Why  could any Caucasian not say me surname right. It was
simple just prounced Cup-or not capoor or cooper,

"Yes  sir, but with all due respect and no offence  meant
everyone just calls me Kris." I replied looking down into
the ground.

"None  taken  Kris, I see your on your  own  there,  well
Cullen  to  do  more of your P.I. work move  onto  Kris's
table,  and pair with him, Bella would you also come  and
join Newton at the front."

Mike  turned around and smiled at Bella, Jessica saw  the
smile and let out a gasp.

"Sure sir," smiled Bella.

Edward came onto my table and sat on my left now.

Ben whispered to Angela with a giggle, "This is gonna  be
fun."

As Edward sat next to me I could feel the tension between
us.

"Okay everyone quieten down, and discuss how Shylock  saw
himself as being a victim of racism, in 10 minutes I want
answers  that  would  make  Uncle  William  take  notes,"
gloated Mr.Reed.

I  thought  I  should  take the morale  high  ground  and
apologise, as I didn't want to make enemies on the  first
day.

I turned to him and cleared my throat, and my pulse began
to race. He stopped me dead before I said anything.

"It's okay no need to apologise." Said Edward.

"How  did  you  know  I was going to  do  that,"  I  said
perplexed.

Your  white to red cheeks gave it away, and your heart is
beating  so  fast.  A  deaf person  could  hear  it.,  he
replied.

We both laughed at this point.

Well Mr.Cullen nice to meet you as I extended my hand out
to  shake his. He in a swift move, moved back and covered
his nose.

"What's  wrong do I smell Mr.Cullen, I'm sure  my  Armani
Aftershave and deodorant should let me down just after an
hour," I smiled coyly.

"No  I  am feeling sick, I gotta go." Sorry Cullen  said,
and stormed out the room.

Mr.Reed exclaimed, "Erm Cullen where you off."

"To vomit," he said with a blood shot red eye     .

"Go  quick  Cullen, and have the rest of  the  day  off,"
replied Mr.Reed

He ran out fast almost like lightening.

Bella  saw Edward exit. She looked at him, and understand
what his facial expressions meant.

A  painful  twenty five minutes passed as I was wondering
what had happened. When the bell rang I saw Bella run out
so  quick,  that  as she didn't know  she  had  made  all
Mr.Reed's class assignments fall of the desk.

Mr.Reed wanted to say something, but knew that young love
was  very illogical, he clearly remembered with his  love
triangle about how he loved Bella's mother Renee, but she
fell for Charlie's charms..

I  quickly  packed  my stuff leaving behind  my  copy  of
Merchant  of  Venice  behind. I  ran  into  the  corridor
calling out Bella's name.

Bella  stopped,  and stared at me as if I  had  committed
murder.  She  shouted,  "No  go  away  leave  us  alone."
Referring to her and Edward.

"But I.," I mumbled.

"Fuck  off  you Brit," she screamed. Then  she  ran  away
again down the corridor.

A  delicate sweet voice from behind said, "Oh don't worry
she doesn't mean that she's just worried about Edward."

I turned around and told her, "I know Alice."

The doll like girl mumbled, "How do you know my name?"

I  was  amazed at myself, I had no psychic powers so  how
did I know her name.

I  lied  to her, "Edward told me there is a girl  in  the
school who has the most beautiful voice so nice that  you
feel it's like eating candy."

I thought in my mind god I'm good at bullshitting.

Alice picked up and smiled, "Didn't know my brother spoke
so  highly  of  me.  I thought he would  say  that  about
Bella."

"I  take it your parents are models, to produce such good
looking kids." I flattered her.

Alice's  smile  got wider and responded, "You  could  say
that, and don't worry about Bella she'll apologise on her
own accord."

"Thanks," I told her. She grinned and began to walk  away
in  her  white  cotton flary top, and  dark  blue  jeans.
Alice  walked away like she was some ballerina and almost
like she was floating on air.


Soon  more of my peers began to fill the corridor, and  I
could see Jessica begin to walk towards me. I thought  oh
fuck  please no. I ran towards the gents, and  sat  in  a
cubicle until the next period bell rang. I shouldn't have
run  off like that maybe Jessica  didn't want to talk  to
me but was heading towards me to find Bella.

As soon as the noise and hustle calmed down, I thought  I
better get home, I can't stand this. This is probably the
worse  day  in anyone joining a new school, how  can  you
make  two  enemies. I thought to myself  I  feel  Lindsay
Lohan in Mean Girls.

I  unlocked  the cubicle door, and tip toed  out  of  the
toilet,  as I opened the door. There stood Edward Cullen.
I  gasped, and he placed his ice cold hand over my  hand.
He  said, "Follow me." I was scared what was he gonna do,
kill  me,  hit me. But at the same time I got  a  feeling
which could only be described as to trust him.

I  like a child followed him to the parking lot. His grey
jacket  stood  well  against his  firm  defined  body.  I
couldn't  help thinking why was he so pale, and his  lips
looked so red that from a distance you could think he was
wearing a red coloured lipstick, but yet he wasn't.

"What's  going on Eddie boy," trying to lighten the  mood
and tension.

"Please  don't call me that!" He replied in a  melancholy
voice.

"Look  Kris,  I have a girlfriend but there is  something
which is drawing me to you."

I looked at him in a shocked face.

"Wha What What did you say," I replied  badly trying  not
to stutter.

"Not  in a sexual way Kris, but there is something  about
your  personality,  your dress sense, your  intelligence,
it's as if I want to be you Kris. I just don't now how to
describe it." He said with a glowing brown eye.

"That's  strange Edward, cos I want to be like you.  Have
everyone admire me like they admire you. Have the perfect
body  and  from  what  I see model parents.  I  love  the
clothes  you  wear your dress sense is so  with  it.  You
don't  need designers to make you look good, a bin  liner
would  look  good  on  you." I  said  to  him  in  brutal
admiration.

"No,"  he  replied firmly. "That's a lie you  believe,  I
have the ability to make you believe such things."

I  laughed, "Yeah yeah so you're the new mystic meg so  I
can call you eddi'es septic peg."

Edward  looked at me in such a way, that I  knew  he  was
telling the truth. At this point I began to get scared. I
tried  to  walk  away, but Edward yanked  me  back  in  a
millisecond and forced me against a silver Volvo car.

He  held  my  hands up and by the sides of  my  head.  He
leaned forward, and his lips were almost touching mine.

I  could feel his cold breath against my face, and chills
ran up and down my back.
"Take  this  as  a  friendly  warning,  we  shouldn't  be
friends, we could be the best of friends, but I'm not  as
good as you think, and I love Bella and will protect  her
against all evil, scum like you," he hissed.

This  statement outraged me and I don't know where I  got
the  courage from. I looked at him, and I saw fear in his
eye.

I spoke to him in a tone that he knew I meant business.

"Firstly  I aint scum Mr.Cold one." At this statement  he
looked deeper into my eyes, and I could hear a snarl like
sound, as if from a dog.

"You  came and got me, I have been nothing but  nice  and
complimentary to you. I'm not interested in your girl  at
all.  In  fact I'm not into sex at all. I don't fantasise
and am not drawn to anyone."

"Well that's good then," he said in relieved tone.

"But  Edward tell me why do you find me attractive,  what
do I have that Bella doesn't." I bitched back.

"What do you mean," snarled Edward.

"A  cock  maybe  Edward, your bisexual  Edward,  and  the
excuse  you  made in class that you were  sick,  was  all
bullshit. You saw me and brought up feelings you  thought
you  had  locked away. Tell me Edward  am I  the  man  of
your dirty bisexual dreams. Do you want my tight ass  and
not  Bella's  pussy. You want to suck cock. You  want  to
feel  a hot cock in your mouth, and musky smelling  balls
slap against your face and an explosion of cum going down
your throat, You've been waiting for me, you dream of me,
isn't  it  Edward." I had just made up a load of rubbish,
and Edward looked stunned.

Edward grabbed me by the collar.

Just  then  a  loud voice said, "Hey blood  sucker  leave
him."

Edward dropped me, and I ran to the motorbike next to the
tall  long haired boy. He was actually 6 foot. I ran onto
the motorbike and started the engine. The long haired boy
said, "Hey hey what you doing that's my bike.!"

I  began  to drive and he jumped on the back the seat.  I
passed  him the helmet from the front. I revved the  bike
till max I was now driving at maximum speed. We rode  for
10 minutes with him complaining, to get off his bike.

There  was a massive boulder coming in front and I didn't
have time to manoeuvre around it. Fuck it I thought,  and
I went towards the boulder, and could hear the guy behind
me  with his warm chest against my back, making me sweat,
moaning not to do it. I felt the boy behind grip onto  my
tighter his chin nuzzle into my shoulder and neck, and  I
looked back and saw him close his eyes.

The  boulder was 2 feet from the bike and I wheeled  over
it,  as  the bike rode over the massive 5 foot boulder  I
shouted out, "Jai Mata Di." Which is a reference  to  the
Hindu  Goddess Durga. In a way it's the Hindu version  of
saying praise the lord or oh Christ.

The  bike landed with a thump near a farmhouse. The  dark
long  haired boy went flying into the barn, and the  bike
just skidded, and I managed to stay on the bike intact. I
quickly   rode  the bike to the barn, and turned  of  the
engine.  I  saw  the long haired boy lying  in  the  hey,
taking of his helmet.

I nervous panicky voice said, " Shit you okay Mr."

He  was laughing, "That was so cool, where did you  learn
that."

I replied with a smile, "Well I am Indian."

He  replied  with  a wider grin, and flashed  his  pearly
white teeth, "Even better so am I."

Getting  a  bit  defensive I told him  laughing,  "I'm  a
Bombay Boy, not a native American one. We learn to  drive
motorbikes since the age of 8, and it isn't slave labour.
The Mumbai traffic is mad, just like that boulder was. If
you  want dangerous driving Kolkatta is the place  to  go
and Delhi in the summer. So what's your name?"

He  grabbed me quick and pulled me down next to me  so  I
was lying on my back and he rolled on top of me.

He  whispered into my ear, "I'm Jacob Black." As he spoke
those words he licked my neck and nibbled onto my ear.  I
felt  him  get hard and push it against and rub and  ride
against my crotch. He drowned me in his deep brown  eyes,
and  said, "You smell like Bella and your skin is as soft
as hers."

Before  I  had  chance  to  say  anything  he  kissed  me
passionately lustfully. We didn't care who might walk in.
We  were  lost  in the moment. He ripped my  t-shirt  and
began to lick my nipples. His hand entered my jeans,  and
he felt my crotch through my boxers. My hands up and down
his  back  and I kicked of my shoe and began to  rub  his
crotch with my foot. He looked up to the ceiling with his
eyes  closed, and moaned, "Oh yeah God." I pulled of  his
white  shirt and felt his firm pecks. I took two  of  his
fingers and began to suck them. He yanked my jeans  down,
and  began to suck violently on my cock through the white
Calvin's with the red waist bands. I was moaning loud too
now.

He  turned me around on my chest. He then quickly took of
his  grey boxers. He licked up the centre of the my spine
from just about the crack of my tight smooth ass. When he
got to the top of my back he kissed neck, and then French
kissed  me. His hands were in mine. His hot chest against
my  back, and his thick uncut 11inch cock, resting on  my
ass.  He  then  let go of my hands and wrapped  his  arms
waist  tight and said, "Oh Bella I love you." I  replied,
"Oh  Edward  I love you too." Neither of us were  meaning
what  we  were saying. He then quickly did something  I'd
never  had  done in my life before. He began to  wank  my
cock, and then opened my ass cheeks, and spat in my pussy
hole.  He told me to push out my pussy hole, so he  could
really see it. He then began to lick my hole up and  down
very  slowly. Man this was better then Heaven.  The  warm
tongue going up and own my smooth tite hole, made my body
shiver,  and  him wanking my cock not too  fast  not  too
slow. He then bit my neck, but it felt cold not warm like
how  it should be. I looked to my right and there was  an
icy  cold  figure lying to me. He smiled with his  golden
eyes. Placed his lips on mine and said everything will be
fine. He told me cold and heat you need both or you  will
die  from  just  one sensation. His golden  eyes  had  me
mesmerised.  I then saw Jacob growl at the  cold  person.
But the cold person just laughed and through Jacob of me.
The  cold person then inserted his 12inch cock in my tite
ass, and I yelled in pain "No." I was in so much pain and
look for Jacob but couldn't see him anywhere.

He  pulled my hair back and said, "Take it you bitch slut
whore. This is what you dream about and this is what  you
are  getting." He pulled my hair back, kissed my neck and
slapped my arse tight.

"You  piece of trash, your not worth anything, I'm  gonna
fuck  you  so hard that you bleed. You're gonna  have  my
babies.  I'm raping your virgin ass. Tell me you like  it
you  slut.  You smell so Good, so good to eat. I'm  gonna
come  up  your tite smooth but again and again."  He  was
impaling  me  time  and time again, he  got  hold  of  my
nipples  and  began to twist them. I had fainted  by  the
pain and was just a lifeless body.

Just  then as the 12 inch cock cold man, snarled,  opened
his  mouth lifted his neck and showed his fangs  and  was
about to bury them.

"Stop,"  Edward yelled from behind. But it was too  late.
Edward was too late to save me.

Okay  hope you enjoyed it and sorry for the bad  grammar.
If  you  would like more and I would love your  feedback,
please e-mail me at arman1814@aol.com. Thanks Arman X