(A/N At the bottom.)

An Innocent Touch

By LilyAurora

Part Two

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It wasn't often he skipped class. Well not as often as he used to, before the pack and everything else. But sometimes he just needed to be, alone. Needed to get away from the others, from Sam and his ever watchful eye and the rules. Jesus how he hated fucking rules.

He dug his hands further into the pockets of his cut offs; as he walked through the woods, avoiding low hanging branches and the occasion, hidden tree root. He didn't really know where he was going, didn't really care. Just followed his feet and his nose.

He inhaled deeply, holding the air in his lungs; he could still taste her on his tongue, her scent lingered in his house. That mouth watering aroma still remained fucking everywhere, he had lost count the number of times he had jerked off. Rubbed himself near enough raw from fucking want and arousal.

He stopped, sniffing the air slightly, why was her fucking scent everywhere. It was as if she had rubbed her naked flesh against every tree in the fucking forest.

Then he stumbled at the overpowering assault on his senses. Without even realizing he had walked all the way to Forks. To Forks High to be precise. A school. Bella's fucking school. And Jesus Christ there she was. Stood slightly off to the side, biting her fingernails as her other hand tugged at the hem of her shorts. Her very short shorts and tight, explicitly so T'shirt.

"Fuck me."

As soon as he had spotted her, he was hard. Harder than previously. Hornier than ever. He leaned carefully against the tree next to him. The hard bark digging into his back as he pressed his hand against his hard length.

"Jesus," he panted. Hips thrusting at the contact. Licking his lips, Paul dragged his eyes up from the scuffed sneakers, purple ankle sock to land on creamy white skin. Copious amounts of bare skin.

"God damn it!" Quickly undoing the button of his cut offs, Paul had them around his thighs and his hard length in his hand before he ever realized what the fuck he was doing.

"Fuck," he hissed as his dick twitched. His eyes following Bella's every move, the way she innocently bent forward stretching the material of her shorts which clung to her ass like a second skin and fuck it all if he didn't want to peel them off with his teeth.

His hips thrust forward as his hand fisted harder around himself. The pleasurable pain was enough to have him panting, hot breath misted in the cold air. His eyes closed for a moment, remember the look on Bella's face when she had walked in on him, the blush that had covered her skin. Jesus he wanted to see that again. Wanted to see it all over her naked flesh. Wanted to lick her, kiss her just fucking taste her. This want for her, this absolute fucking need, had blindsided him. He didn't know how to handle it, how to control it. All he knew was that she was something special. Something different.

Working his hand faster, he watched as Bella continued to stretched out her muscles. That fucking T-shirt clung to her breasts he could make out her hard nipples underneath, he licked his lips, thumb brushing across his tip, precum coating his fingers as he moaned softly. Bare ass pushing against the hard bark of the tree grounding him, reminding him where he was.

He had never been this turned on in his life. Never. Just watching her doing something as innocent as stretches; made him harder than that time he found a pile of skin mags in the forest when he was 14.

A moan escaped him then. He wanted to cum, fuck he was so goddamn hard it hurt. Actually fucking hurt. He tugged at himself, fingers wrapping around his length, pulling twisting and just trying. Trying to find that peak, that edge to push himself off. He took in deep greedy gulps of air, wanting to taste her. Needing to surround himself in her scent.

"Fuck," licking his lips he breathed heavily, panting as his hips thrust forward, bark cutting into his back and ass. He was so fucking close. So close, he could feel the start of his orgasm, the slight tightening of his balls, the tingles that ran up and down his skin. Just god, something he needed, something. He shuffled slightly, jeans falling around his feet causing him to lose balance for just a moment. When he adjusted his balance, hand still working his dick, he looked up and...

"Fuck me." He breathed out.

Bella was looking right at him.

His hand slowed, as they continued to stare at one another. Bella cautiously looked around before returning his gaze, she may have even shuffled forward slightly. Her eyes flicking from Paul's, down to his hand and back up again, her blush prominent. Then she smiled. Fucking smiled, a small lift of her lips before continuing to stretch, but her eyes, Jesus they never left his and he moaned, grunting into his hand with each needed pull, every twist, every tug on his balls the noises he made, pure raw want. No more pretending, no more denying the fact.

Paul wanted Bella.

He wanted her in the most intimate of ways, the most erotic, the most primal. He wanted to spread her wide open and fuck her. Bury himself so deep in her that she forgot who the hell she was. Forgot everything except the feel of him inside her. Filling her. Stretching her. Fucking her. Licking every inch of that creamy white skin she had on show.

"Fuck," he snarled as Bella stretched on her tip toes, T-shirt pulling tight across her chest. Nipples begging to be teased and tasted. He watched as she slowly turned, whether it was supposed to tease him or not he fucking licked his lips in anticipation, eyes roaming her body until she was leaning forward. Ass facing him as she touched her fucking toes and god damn it that was enough to push him off that edge. Her tight little ass on show just for him.

A few thrusts and Paul came with a stuttered groan. Thick streams of cum, coating the forest floor as he watched Bella with hooded eyes.

Leaning against the tree he panted heavily, pulling his cut offs up he watched her for a few moments before disappearing deeper into the trees. He had been foolish, someone else could have seen him, seen what he was doing, but in all honesty he didn't really care. No one had seen him, so why even worry over something that didn't happen. Paul chuckled shaking his head as he watched Bella search the surrounding treeline. Her teeth biting into her lower lip. He licked his own lips, tasting her scent heavy and thick in the air. A content rumble escaped him as he tore his eyes away from her, he was happy for now, both his human and wolf.

But he knew it wouldn't be long before he was seeking out her scent once again.

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A/N: I know I said there would not be any more of pervy Paul, but 'Surprise!' lol