Prompt: Silence

Beta: plainjanedee

Summary: Jake and Bella make the most of the silence


The Blissful Silence

"God, would you listen to that?" Bella whispered to her fiancé, almost too scared to speak any louder in case she broke the tranquil spell.

While gathering the multi-coloured disposable plates from the dining room table, Jake looked up at his beautiful, very pregnant, soon-to-be-wife. The smile on his face was blinding. "Listen to what, baby?"

Closing her eyes, she smiled and placed a motherly hand on her blossoming baby bump. "The silence. It's so peaceful and rare," she chuckled, waddling over to their breakfast bar and picking up the plates of leftover food. Today had been their daughter Lila's second birthday, and after playing host all day with Jake, she was physically exhausted.

Sensing his fiancées tiredness, Jake threw the plates in the trash and walked to her side. Sliding his arms around her stomach, he pressed a loving kiss to her neck, "Let me do this, beautiful. Why don't you go and take a bath, relax a little."

Turning, she placed her arms around his neck and basked in the comfort of being in her man's warm embrace, "Only if you come with me."

Groaning at the thought of her stunning naked body, he bent down to kiss her delectable lips and rasped, "As much as I'd love to bathe with you, I think it might be better that I stay down here and clean up. I won't be able to keep my hands off you, and you don't need that right now." Being a gentleman fucking sucked sometimes.

Biting her lip as desire coursed through her body, Bella squeezed her thighs together to ease some of the ache. "Honey," she breathed seductively, laying a lingering kiss on his lips and lowering her hand to his throbbing erection, "When I said I'd only take a bath if you came with me, what I really meant was, I can't wait another minute for my man to take me upstairs, so I can ride him into oblivion."

An agonised whimper tore for Jake's mouth as he instinctively pushed into her hand, "Fuck, baby."

Tracing her tongue over his lips, she teasingly ghosted her fingers over the protruding outline of his hard-on through his jeans. "I need you, Jake, don't make me beg."

"I don't want to hurt you, Bells, you need to rest," he protested weakly, wanting nothing more than to sink into her slick heat and stay there for the rest of his life.

Capturing his mouth, she drew his lower lip in and bit on the tender flesh lightly, "Please, honey. Make love to me."

A possessive growl ripped from his lips, "Goddamn, Bells." And with that he carefully-conscious of their unborn child-but with confidence, lifted her into his arms, kissing her passionately while leading her to their master bathroom. Setting her down on the cool, tiled flooring, he leaned over the tub and started to run them a bath.

Spinning around, he found the chocolate brown eyes of the woman he'd give his life for, and the hunger swimming deep within them staggered him. Moving towards her, he cupped her cheek and brought her closer. "I love you so much, Bells. Now, get this sexy body naked so I can make love to my woman."

She didn't need any further encouragement.