Firsts and Lasts
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bem_fictionTitle: Firsts and Lasts
Author: browneyedmami
Fandom: True Blood
Characters/Pairings: Jessica/Hoyt
Genre: Romance
Summary: Jessica thinks about her firsts with Hoyt.
Notes: Minor Spoiler at the end from 3x12.
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When Hoyt asked me out the first time, I smiled with great happiness and accepted.
When he held me the first time, it made my cold body feel warm.
When he kissed me the first time, I wished we could’ve stayed that way for hours.
When we had sex the first time, he gave me pleasure I never knew I could have.
When we broke up, I cried my first bloody tears.
When he came into Merlotte’s with Summer, I felt my first wave of jealousy.
When we got back together, I knew I had fallen in love for the first time.
When he drank my blood for the first time, I felt closer than I’ve ever felt to anyone in my life.
When he asked me to take his blood for the first time, I swore it was the best I’d ever tasted.
And now, when he asks me to move in with him, and asks for my hand in marriage, I accept and swear this to be the first and last time he’ll ever have to ask.
Author: browneyedmami
Fandom: True Blood
Characters/Pairings: Jessica/Hoyt
Genre: Romance
Summary: Jessica thinks about her firsts with Hoyt.
Notes: Minor Spoiler at the end from 3x12.
For
casper_san for my recent drabble request postWhen Hoyt asked me out the first time, I smiled with great happiness and accepted.
When he held me the first time, it made my cold body feel warm.
When he kissed me the first time, I wished we could’ve stayed that way for hours.
When we had sex the first time, he gave me pleasure I never knew I could have.
When we broke up, I cried my first bloody tears.
When he came into Merlotte’s with Summer, I felt my first wave of jealousy.
When we got back together, I knew I had fallen in love for the first time.
When he drank my blood for the first time, I felt closer than I’ve ever felt to anyone in my life.
When he asked me to take his blood for the first time, I swore it was the best I’d ever tasted.
And now, when he asks me to move in with him, and asks for my hand in marriage, I accept and swear this to be the first and last time he’ll ever have to ask.
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