Disclaimer- Stephanie Meyer owns all characters.

A/N: Wow, Its been a hectic week. I broke up with my boyfriend so I was busy getting everything in my life straight. I hope you'll love this chapter. I've been looking forward to posting it.

Reviews are loved.

Bella POV

I whimpered at the loss of light. I instantly felt Jacob walk through the crowd and gather me in his arms. I put my head in the crook between his shoulder and neck and breathed in, the scent instantly calming me. Jake was gently rubbing small circles as all the other pack member converged around me.

Ever since THEIR death I hated the dark. It brought back all the memories. All the late night shopping that I miss now or the cuddling sessions in my room with the moon light as the only light. My whimpering continued. I needed something to get me out of the memories before I became a crying mess.

I reached up and threaded my fingers through Jake's hair and tugged his mouth to mine. His warm lips attacking my quickly. I knew the whole room was staring at us but I didn't care. I was forgetting and that was the point. I felt a Jake's wet, velvety tongue sweep across my bottom lip. I greedily accepted. There is nothing better than the taste of Jacob Black. He tastes like the greatest forbidden pleasure mixed with chocolate and peanut butter. His tongue filled my mouth, exploring every part, massaging against my own. The room was filled with little, soft, love-filled moans coming from the both of us.

Sam, being the ass that he is, cleared his throat, bringing Jake and me back to the present.

I blushed a brilliant scarlet that had everyone laughing.

It wasn't that I was embarrassed. It was just my natural bodily reaction. I could sneeze and blush.

As the laughing died down the lights came on.

'Okay, I think that the game is finished. Now everyone help clean up and then let Jake and me have some fun.'

Jake gave Colin and Brady a small slap on their heads when they snickered. Damn, I didn't mean it like that. Stupid boys.

I didn't mean to sound ride if I did. It is just that I've been dealing with the whole pack for awhile and right now all I want to do is focus on Jake.

I got weird stares as people started to leave the house. I wanted to go to Jacob and bury my head in his chest but he was all the way across the room and I'd have to walk through some people. Although I love these people, I still don't like them staring at me like that. It was making me nervous.

At least, with Jake giving a little nudge, everyone had left.

I couldn't wait any longer, I went and wrapped my tiny, pale arms around my muscled, tan love. Ever though he was no where near cold I shivered a tiny bit at the contrast of his skin on mine. This only caused him to hold me tighter.

Sometimes I thought that Jake was the only thing holding me together and if he were to let go then I'd fall to pieces and be even more unfixable. Yet, I knew in my mind that this was silly. I'd hold myself together for Charlie, for my mom, for the memory of everyone.

I could feel Jake resting his chin on my head and inhaling longingly. I did the same except I wasn't even going to attempt to make my chin reach the top of his head, that would be an impossible task.

I slowly lifted my head and he brought his mouth down to mine hungrily. We slowly walked backwards, well I stumbled while Jake walked and scooted me along while making sure that I did not fall, until the back of my knees touched the cold, brown leather of the couch. Slowly, like I would break, we dropped to the couch. Jake positions somewhat between my legs and somewhat kneeling to the side still locked in this heady make out session.

His tongue tasting, exploring, massaging made me almost lose my mind. It took everything in me to remember how to kiss back.

I like his tongue but I had absolutely no idea how to use mine. Most of the time it ended up that Jake used him tongue while I occasionally would rub mine against his. Tonight, I was feeling just a little bit more adventurous. I hesitantly slid my tongue forward, meeting his and pushing it away. I could feel his confusion. I gently rubbed my hand along the back of his head, soothing his confusion, at least I hope. I gently pushed our combined tongues into his mouth. I guess he got with the program because he moved him tongue back to the appropriate spot by himself. I could feel my nerves in the back of mind but I pushed them away. Slowly I began to explore his mouth. His tongue would sometimes brush mine but all in all I think it went well. After massaging our tongues together for a while we slowly started to pull back.

Afterwards we ended up sharing little, passionate, open-mouth kisses. Jake would sometimes move his head where his was placing these kisses on my neck. His favorite part of me surprisingly.

A part of me wished that we could continue kissing all night but I knew the he had to be up kind of early for patrol in the morning.

With a sigh I stood up. I could see clearly in his eyes that he didn't want to stop but he knew why we had to. He too stood up soon after and followed me to our bedroom.

I quietly changed into one of Jacob's old t-shirts that didn't fit him anymore but was a perfect sleeping size for me, while he changed into his boxers.

Although nothing would happen you still couldn't help but see the sexiness of his body. Which was the main reason that most girls were mad at me. I apparently stole him. Psst. Whatever. They never had him.

Okay, I need to sleep.

Resting my head in the crook of his shoulder and chest I absentmindedly rubbed comforting circles in the middle of his chest, his snoring oddly comforting. Ugh, he could go to sleep anytime.

Finally closing my eyes, I had just started to drift to sleep when I heard it. Loud howls in the silence. Jake's eyes popped open.

Oh, shit. What now?

A/N: Sorry guys. Its been a rough week. Hope you like it!