author's note: I'm new to writing fanfic, so I'm not sure whether I broke any rules I don't know about but anyhow here is a little dream I put unto paper (figuratively) about Jacob and Bella, well...doing the nasty :P

I don't think it is necessary to mention that I do not own Twilight and have not invented these characters. I have, however been a little inspired by the erotica in Jacqueline Carey's Kushiel series, which I do not own either.

I would enjoy some feedback as I am very much unsure of my fanfic abilities :)

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Jacob stared into Bella's eyes, not brown, he noted, gorgeous honey coloured pupils, feathered with ebony lashes. Something in them had changed, they never were this shade before. They never had been this colour for him. He looked over Bella's shoulders, the moon was evaporating slowly as the sign of a new morning eased itself on the forest.

''Jacob,'' Bella answered, her voice, in perfect harmony with her eyes ''take me, take me places I've never been'' she whispered.

''Bella, are you sure you want this...'' He couldn't believe it, her eyes, they hungered for him.

Exasperated at his answer, Bella pressed her mouth on his, hard, harder than he ever imagined her lips on his, but damn, it felt so good, better than he ever dreamed. Almost savagely, he responded, kissing and biting her. How many times had he longed for this? Longed of her taste, he wanted her whole, he needed her.

Suddenly aware of the barrier her clothing made, he slowed down, trailing his warm lips down her throat, raising goosebumps on her creamy flesh as he carefully reached the hem of her dress with his large hands, lifting it, his hands caressed, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts, teasing and teasing , until the garment was off completely, exposing her naked curves.

''No underwear...'' he thought ''what a naughty girl!''

The sight of her made the blood pulsate through his phallus urgently. Almost as if she knew, she untied his leather pants, slid them off and took his member in her hand, stroking it to an impressive erection. He went right for her crotch, parting with an expert hand her nether lips, feeling her heat, her wetness, he let go a second to lick a finger and went back to tease her most sensible spot with it, the more he played with her, the heavier her breathing became until she moaned loudly, on the brink of climax, coiling her free hand in his long silky hair, and pulled him closer to her, so close that his phallus rubbed against her belly.

''Now, Jacob, take me now'' Bella urged.

He penetrated her, in a trust, her thighs around his waist, her back against a tree for support. He made love to her with every animalistic desire he had in him, scraping her back on the bark, his hands under her buttocks, entering her deeper and deeper with every thrust. In her saw the pain, intertwining with the pleasure.

It felt, like something he could never describe with words, with every thrust a new idea of paradise formed in his mind, maybe it was love, perhaps only lust, he didn't think, he couldn't , he was half animal after all. The human he was dove into deeper depths of desire as Bella ever so perversely whispered his name over and over in his ear.

How long it lasted he never knew, every muscle of his body released into waves of pleasure as Bella whispered ''Jacob, come with me''.