I Thought This Was Love.
Chapter 1.
You're My One Regret.

A/N
This chapter has a sex scene, incase you forgot.
Also, Bella is 16 and so is Jacob.
I thought I'd add them in with the same age.
And the last part of this chapter, is a few weeks on.
Enjoy the start!
p.s I love reviews (:
x, Sherie.

The night had started.
The musky black sky outside was dotted with millions of stars, burning through the darkness.
The crickets started to chirp, the air smelt of violets and the wind was blowing ever so softly.
I looked over at my Jake, he sat still, head lent up towards the sky, squinting his eyes, reaching out trying to physically touch a star. "This is your star." he would say every time he touched one.
I would nod in relief, that he had finally calmed himself down over the drama of my best friend Jessica's outrage to Jacob dating me. She so secretly wanted him.
This was our 1 year anniversary.
We'd met for the first time since I was 2, at my 15th birthday bash, it was instant love. We'd been dating ever since. And he'd set up a romantic evening for the two of us.
Just me and him.
I couldn't ask for any more than that. He gave me everything in the world.
He was all I wanted.

"Isabella Marie." his voice echoed through my thoughts, interrupting them as his muscley arms wrapped around my fragile body.

"yes, Jacob." I nestled my head against his chest, listening to the sound of his soft heartbeat.

"I love you." he whispered just so slightly, as his lips made their way up my neck, along my jaw and to my own lips, kissing me passionately as he fiddled with my fingers.

"I love you, too." I tried smiling against his lips.

"you're the most beautiful girl I know, you're utterly amazing, please be mine forever." his lips trailed down to my neck once again, I leaned my head back, closing my eyes as his fingers slipped a piece of my hair behind my ear.

"I'll forever be yours, if you're forever mine." I murmured softly, he'd intertwined our fingers now, but with his right hand, he was carefully making his way up my top.

"what are we waiting for babe?" He asked as he noticed me looking down at his hand.

My eyes shifted to the side, trying to think quickly of an excuse. "not tonight, baby." I held my hand over his.
I watched his face drop down, as he let go on my fingers, his smile faded to a frown and he leant back, staring up again at the stars.

"Jake." I whispered, watching my words float over to him in the night's mist.
I didn't get a reply. I tugged gently at his hand, crawling over the picnic blanket to reach him.

"Baby." I sighed, kneeling over his stomach.

"We can wait." he finally said.

"No, no, I don't want to." I pushed my hands up his t-shirt, stroking his chest as I kissed up his stomach.

"Bella.. Are you sure?" He questioned again. I raised a finger to his lips, smiled gently and mimed 'of course'
His hands were quick to play, as he grabbed my waist, sitting both of us up-right.
My hands crept up his back, and into his hair, where I gently tugged at his longer locks. I moaned into his mouth, grinning, I covered my mouth with my hand.
Dropping down to his shorts, I harshly pulled them off, to find he was wearing nothing under.
I smirked, as I kissed the head of his dick, letting the soft texture of it delight me. I urged my tongue out and licked him from the base to his tip, before dropping my head down lower, only going half way. His hands braced onto my hair, tugging strongly, begging me on, while moaning through his teeth.

After a short time, his hips bucked forward, urging me to take him all in.
His fingers tugged harder onto my hair and I winced, putting him all into my mouth.
Grazing my tongue over him, I replaced my mouth with my hands, pumping him as fast as I possibly could.
He groaned above me, and pulled me up almost throwing me under his body. Before I could blink, his tongue was licking my wet insides and my underwear was over the other side of the yard, ripped, forgotten. I moved against his sweet mouth, gripping onto the blanket as tight as I could.

"More." I moaned in thrill, before he positioned himself above me, plunging deep inside me.
Blinded by the passion, I didn't notice the daring kisses he left me on the side of my neck.
I wrapped my legs harder around his waist, throwing my head back as my spine arched up, begging for more.
My screams found his name, and moans echoed through the room.

"Baby! Jake! MORE, DEEPER!" I squealed with giggles.

His hands grabbed under my thighs and pulled them up, hurling deeper and faster into me.
I thrusted my hips upon him again, stunned as I left out deep moans into the night sky, begging for more.
Our tongues clashed and wrestled, groaning into each others mouths.
He soon shuddered above me, I scratched my nails down his arms.
As I attempted to catch my breath, he forced himself into me, this time it's deepest, feeling Jake fill my core with warmth, I tipped my head back.
Rolling my eyes as he bit down on my neck.

"Fuck, Isabella." he repeatedly said, climbing off the top of me, cuddling me into his arms.

"you're perfect." he whispered, licking gently across my lips.

"I love you." I sighed, breathing regularly.

"I love you, too."

"Jacob." I called ecstatically into the room. I held my hand against the doorframe, searching around for him.

"Baby!" I called again, rushing around the room, until I stumbled over his shoe, falling straight onto his body that laid on the couch.

"Jakey!" I coughed into my fist, kissing his cheek softly. "I have something to tell you, Jake."

"What is it, beautiful?" His lips kissed my cheeks, he slowed started feeling up to the side of my body, gently touching the side of my face.

"I'm pregnant." I said with a hushed tone into his ear.

I watched his face drop, and felt my heart tear.