Bella stared suspiciously at Jacob as he turned the truck off the main road onto a very disused-looking dirt track and parked under a tree. "This isn't my house," she pointed out. He turned to look at her, ignoring her comment. "Bella, I need to know what's going on here before I go insane," he said. "You've been flirting with me all day and I just have no idea what's going on in your head. So tell me."
Bella had turned very still as he began to speak, her carefree demeanor vanished in an instant and a wary look appeared on her face. She stayed quiet for a while, then, as Jacob cleared his throat to remind her he was still there, she whispered "I don't know, Jake. I just like flirting with you. I'm sorry if I gave you the wrong idea…" As she looked up at him her heart sank to see the sad look he tried quickly to hide. "Well, I did ask," he muttered and reached for the ignition.
Bella couldn't help herself, she couldn't bear to see her best friend look so upset. Not wanting to consider that it really wouldn't help matters she reached over and gave him an awkward hug, her face pressed into his neck as she tried to telepathically get him to see how much she cared about him, just not the way he wanted. He didn't respond. Bella couldn't leave it like that. She gently pushed his face towards her, lifted her head and kissed him lightly on the lips, not entirely sure what she was playing at, but longing to make him feel better. He looked at her, unsurprisingly confused, and she brought their lips together again, still gently and tenderly as they both wondered what would happen next.
As she lingered with her face millimetres from his, Bella finally felt his arms go around her, though rather than the embrace she had initially wanted, he reached up to stroke her hair with both hands, running his hands gently through it, making her close her eyes to enjoy the feeling. Suddenly she felt his lips return to hers, but this time she could sense a subtle change as he took control, one hand now cupping her face as he pressed his lips to hers, then found her tongue with his. As Bella enjoyed the sensation of his soft, hot tongue massaging hers, she felt her heart quicken and her breathing become more rapid. The kiss became more and more heated and Bella could hear the sound of heavy breathing coming from both of them, a sound that turned her on almost as much as the kiss itself. Eventually she broke it off and gasped for breathe and Jacob, obviously enjoying the sounds of her excitement as well, took the opportunity to plant hot kisses down her neck, whereever he could find bare skin, as she threw her head back to give him more access. It was at that point that she realised she was also in the driver's seat, straddling Jake and that his hands were firmly holding her butt, pressing her against him. When had that happened? She was about to come to her senses and suggest a time out when he pulled her even more firmly towards him and a moan escaped from him. She felt a hardness against her and as her brain came to terms with just exactly what that meant, her body responded without her consent, arching back in pleasure as she accommodated him by grinding against him, loving the fact that she could make him groan like that.
Jacob dragged her face back to his to kiss her again and this time she felt his hands slowly wander around her back so that he was gripping her waist under her shirt, feeling tiny compared to his largeness. Ever so slowly, so that she wondered if she might be imagining it, she felt one thumb make circling motions across her stomach, and then start moving slowly upwards over her ribs, gently touching her skin in mesmerising patterns, but never stopping their gradual ascent. Bella was thoroughly aroused by now, making embarrassing little moans that were completely out of her control and she realised that Jake would be fully aware of her reaction to him, as he inhaled deeply and his breath hitched a little.
His thumb reached the bottom edge of her bra and faltered slightly. Bella couldn't bear the thought of him stopping there and gave a disappointed little mewing sound, which Jake obviously took as consent to continue his explorations. He pushed his thumb under her bra and stroked the bottom side of her left breast, before circling her nipple, never touching it, but moving round and round it until she thought she would go mad with the frustration. She grinded her hips against him again, feeling so many delightful sensations in so many places that she could hardly control herself. Liquid was pooling between her legs as her body reacted to Jacob's skillful touch.
Jacob moved one of his hands to undo the buttons on her shirt, managing to get the first two undone to reveal the black bra she was wearing, before he suddenly lost all patience and a little of his control and in the space of three seconds he had ripped the rest of the buttons off and removed her shirt and bra completely. Bella opened her eyes in shock at the suddenness of this topless scenario but as his hands once more reached her breasts and she heard his flattering gasp of awe and the "wow" that he breathlessly muttered several times, she forgot all about her indecent state and threw her head back again, allowing his hands and mouth to rub and taste any part of her that they could reach. She reached out and awkwardly helped him remove his own teeshirt, marvelling as usual at the pure beauty of the male before her, enjoying being able to look unabashedly at him for once without pretending not to. Yup, the boy was hot. And it was difficult to express how much of an understatement that was! Bella's hands traced over his upper back and shoulders and then she pushed him up against the back of the seat and pressed her naked chest against his, pushing herself against him as though she just couldn't get close enough, almost writhing against him in her body's need to be in contact with his.
"Bella, I want you so much," whispered Jake with a groan.
Bella opened her mouth to agree wholeheartedly but as she did so there was a loud knock on the window and the sound of a man loudly clearing his throat. Bella and Jake froze. Bella would have laughed if she hadn't felt suddenly like she was about to throw up. Jacob, huge, muscular, confident Jacob, looked absolutely petrified as he stared at her wide-eyed.
"Uh, Bella, is that…?" he whispered hoarsely.
Bella nodded slightly. "My father," she confirmed.
