A small one-shot I wrote when I thought abut what Bella said about Jake meeting his imprinted mate.
Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight...or else there would be JakexEdward!
Jacob Black
He felt like a blind man seeing for the first time as he looked at Naomi. Her eyelashes like feather dusters, brushed over beautiful light copper skin and her black glossy hair curled over her rosy cheeks. She wore a pair of low camouflage parachute pants and a black tank top that showed her midriff. He knew what he had to do. Imprint.
The rest of the pack could tell immediately what was going to happen, they stepped out quickly to give the two some room.
"You're Naomi right?" asked Jacob.
"Y-Yes."
He was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen. His hair was cut short except for a little ponytail that he had in the back of his head. His eyes were wide, a warm black fire in them that she could only recognize as love in its greatest form. His smile was a brilliant white against deep copper skin. He had on only jeans which gave her a view of his gorgeous chest, toned and muscular, but not over done.
Jacob reached out his hand, palm out, as though waiting for something. Naomi new what it was, reaching out her hand she gently pushed her hand against his, entwining their fingers, he kissed her hand.
I was right all along; its like gravity pulling me toward her, a feeling of undying affection that can't be broken thought Jacob. He tugged Naomi forward, and she stepped unsurely forward allowing him to hold her in his arms, it was a warm embrace. He realized as she stayed in his arms, that even though she looked tough, she was just as breakable as any porcelain doll.
Naomi snuggled deeper into his embrace, taking in his spicy, cinnamon, forest scent. She looked up, as he looked down at her. Jacob hesitated a moment, thinking about Bella, but all thoughts were gone as he looked into her eyes and bent down to share their first kiss.
It was soft, gentle, just a light brush of lips against lips. Then pressure seemed to build Jacob entwined his fingers in her hair lifting her right up off the ground to share a deep kiss. It grew more passionate as the minutes passed, her legs wrapped around his waist to keep balanced. Then he let go, pulling back, Naomi used one hand to push back her hair to bare her neck to him.
He licked the space where her neck and shoulder connected, then bite down, Naomi let out a low moan of pleasure and pain. Jacob released her lick the wound then walked over to a cabinet, still holding her, and grabbed a bandage placing it over the wound. Once taped down he pressed a kiss there, the imprinting was now complete, no one could touch her now.