Okay well I think I'll start off with some disappointing news. My computer broke thanks to my idiot brother and his friend. I don't get it, are they blind they must be because there was no way they couldn't see they were going to make my computer crash. I don't want to go further on that matter; it'll only make me furious.

So I'm now reduced to do my typing on the family computer, and it'll be kind of hard to type some of the slashy things with them walking back and forth everyone so often, hard but not impossible.

I typed the lemon when my mom was literally six feet away from me, like holy shit.

Good news includes more reviews and some alerts and favorites added, so that makes me very happy.

WARNING: This chapter will have a pretty graphic lemon, so this is your last chance to turn back.

Previously

"And?" they both replied.

"I got him to leave, but he's suspicious, and the thing is, I don't think it'll be long before he phases."

I watched as the information sank into their heads, "Yep with a pervert, an angry, suspicious friend, and being a werewolf….things were defiantly not going to bet easy any time soon" I thought

Jessie POV

6 months, that's how long I had been a werewolf, 6 flipping months, and as of yet, nothing to show for it. It was yet another sunny, Saturday afternoon on the reservation, and like the past six months, nothing had happened. We've had one run in with a vampire, JUST one, and every other single second I've spent being a werewolf has been a complete waste of time.

I suppose it would help if I elaborated a little further on this incident. Well it was around the first week of December, or was it the second? Anyway I remember how I just had a hell of a day at school. Gabe had recently started to increase his attempts to gain my affection, but I kept turning him down. Each time I saw his eyes drop and smile fade it was a tad bit heartbreaking, but I didn't have time for a boyfriend, I had to stay focused.

I don't know why but to me it seems like all of my teachers had decided to join forces and form the Super League of Assholes for that Monday. I was swamped with homework like any normal teenager, but because we're talking about me I also had the joy of finding out about a surprise patrol that night.

Oh Sam, ever so excellent at delivering bad news, that boy right there, is he one with tact.

It was around 9 P.M. and I was buried under a stack of papers on my bed, frantically scribbling down math equations hoping to finish before ten, giving me an hour or two for myself.

I had just finished my last problem when there was a knock at my bedroom door, "Come in," I called, expecting one of my parents, wishing me a goodnight before heading to bed. So you can imagine my surprise when Sam strolled into my room wearing a light jacket and a scarf.

I smiled as he ran his hand through his short hair to rid it of some excess snow. "Hey Jessie, how you doing?" he asked me.

"I'm feeling really shitty Sam, but what can I do for you on this wonderful night?" I asked, with a sliver of sarcasm.

"Well my dear beta, I have come to tell you that we're running patrol tonight." Sam said.

Luckily for him, he had seen my Biology book coming and managed to duck down in time, causing the rather large and heavy book to fly through the air and crash into a framed picture of my parents and me at a carnival. I winced at the sound of breaking glass as it cascaded from its spot on my wall, to my carpet, littering the ground with the tiny shards.

It was just about a minute later that my door flew open and my dad poked his head in glancing around, surveying the scene before him. "Good evening Sam, Sarah told me you were here. What do we owe the pleasure to?" he asked.

"Well Dad, if you really want to know I was just about to leave with Sam to go on patrol tonight!" I said, my voice dripping with venom.

My dad then looked at the window, "You should probably take a jacket then!" he said, looking my loose purple t-shirt and sweats over.

"Won't exactly do us any good," Sam said, finally deciding to speak again.

"Oh…..right," My dad said looking down at the ground, "Well is there anything I can do for you Jess?"

"Just make sure you leave the door unlocked," I called back as Sam and I descended the stairs to exit my house.

Once outside I cursed everything and everyone, it was freezing. I don't care what people say about being a werewolf, how we run at a temperature of one hundred eight fucking whatever, I was freezing my ass off, and I was damn ready to phase so I could be blanketed in my blood red fur.

I stepped out onto my porch and turned to see Sam close the door behind us, "You go ahead and phase, I need to be able to knock on Jared's door when we get him." Sam said.

I didn't need any more motivation as I dove into the air, phasing quickly before landing in a mound of snow as a wolf. I quickly trotted along Sam as we headed towards Jared's house so the ever so eager boy could join us on the patrol, because I knew Jared would love it as much as I did.

After the not so short walk to Jared's I was anxious to get this patrol underway so I could get a good nights sleep, however the idea of skipping out on school danced through my mind and it did seem rather appealing. During my little brain freeze I didn't notice Sam proceed to the front door to collect Jared for the patrol. It was when a warm hand was placed on my head did I look up to meet Jared's eyes.

"My turn!" was all he said before he proceeded to scratch me behind the ears, and it felt so damn good. It took so much will power to keep my legs in place and not fall over. I could feel the whines and whimpers start to build up in my throat waiting to overflow. Jared must have noticed my intense concentration and determination because he then scratched me under the chin, causing a rather loud whine to escape from my mouth.

"Awwwww, isn't he cute Sam?" Jared said with a mock gushy tone.

I turned a death glare on Sam, in hopes to silence any further humiliation, and luckily for me it worked. Sam just offered Jared a smile before phasing, which in turn caused Jared to phase right after.

"Alright, you know the drill, I want you both to take your third of the reservation. Howl if you see or smell anything vampirish!" I heard Sam say in my mind.

I scoffed at his use of the word vampirish and if it was a legitimate word or not, but I soon departed for my portion of the patrol while wondering exactly how we would know what a vampire would actually smell like.

We had been out here for a good two hours now, and the cold was taking a toll on us, but I found it especially hard. I figured it might have something to do with me not being full Quileute, but that probably wasn't the case considering I had enough Quileute blood to be a werewolf.

I sighed as the images of Jared chasing a rather scrawny rabbit entered my head. "Jared leave the poor thing alone," I said.

"But it's taunting me, just hopping along, cutting me off right when I was walking!" his voice said echoing in my head.

I sighed about to speak, but having Sam beat me to it, "First of all Jared, how could that small thing cut you off? And second, the rabbit is probably just looking for something to eat."

"Personally, I thought they would be hibernating right now," I said, my knowledge on our local wildlife proving to be pretty weak at the moment.

"Well act-" Sam began before abruptly cutting off.

"Sam?" I asked.

"Sam, what is it?" Jared asked.

The only answer we received was a howl and an image of a blonde woman with red eyes, our very first vampire.

My heart pounded as I raced towards Sam and Jared, our first vampire, the elders had told us what they would look like, and how to destroy them, but being thrown into the situation so rapidly really put us all on edge.

"She's headed your way Jared, I want you to divert her towards Jessie, and then Jessie I want you to do the same and send her in my direction!" Sam barked out.

"Right!" yelped Jared, as he picked up his pace; I could feel him approaching me faster then a usual jog.

It was then that the woman blew into the clearing sending the fresh powder everywhere, and her straight into my path. She stopped abruptly to look me over before bolting straight for me.

I didn't know how to describe it, but it was absolutely amazing as my instincts took over. I could tell she was going to try and vault over me, so when she made her jump I was already blasting off the ground. She was able to jump higher then I anticipated, but that didn't stop my powerful fangs from clamping down onto her right arm.

I don't know why, but I quickly tore my head back, ripping the arm clean off, except it wasn't so clean. I cringed at the sound of snapping bone and the sound of nerves and tissues slipping from both ends of the now separate pieces of vampire. The woman cried out in pain as she fell, and in her lapse of concentration, failed to notice as she fell into Sam's mouth.

He quickly clamped down, cutting her torso open, causing another screech from the vampire. "Jared, Jessie, tear her apart!" Sam's voice rang out.

I then noticed Jared bolt into the clearing and grab a hold of her other arm tearing it off. I came back to my senses as the vampire frantically struggled in Sam's jaw and released cry after cry of frustration and agony. I ran forward to grip her left leg in my mouth as Jared came to my side gripping the right leg.

We both quickly tore the limbs away, leaving the vampire as a stump. Sam dropped her to the ground where she took unnecessary breaths and looked us over.

"You bastards, you fucking bastards, damn you to hell!" she said rather calmly, "I can tell you're a relatively new pack, when I was last here a couple of decades ago there were a dozen but now only three, you boys have no idea what's in store for you."

I didn't do anything as her red eyes bore into my green ones, "This is just the beginning, more werewolves may come, but so will vampires, and its only a matter of time before you'll join me in hell!" she screamed out at us.

Sam trotted forward from behind her, and raised his hind leg a few inches above her head, before bringing it down so forcefully it caused the vampire's head to flatten and burst. I thought I was going to lose it everywhere as I saw bits of skull and brain stain the surrounding snow. Jared however could not hold it in as he blew his bile into a snow covered bush.

I watched as Sam wiped his paw into the snow, cleaning it of the vampire remains. I looked at him with blank eyes, "Why didn't you just burn her?" Jared asked from by the bush.

"Do you see any matches on me, and how about the fact that we're surrounded by snow," Sam said irritated, "I did what I had to. Now help me dig a hole so we can bury this bloodsucker."

I remained quite, and kept my thoughts to myself as the three of us started to dig a decent sized hole in the snow. After deeming it acceptable Sam flung the pieces into the hole, and we then proceeded to cover the hole.

After finishing we all turned to look at each other, no one wanting to say a word until I finally decided to speak up for the first time in the past thirty minutes, "She was right you know….she was only the first of who knows how many, and while she was stupid to be caught so easily, others won't, and if we can't handle destroying one vampire, we had better toughen up quick."

Jared just nodded his head in understanding and Sam turned to start walking back to the inhabited part of the reservation, "Go home and sleep, I'll call the school tomorrow morning letting them know we won't be showing for the day," and with that Sam started to run home.

I was about to do the same but I couldn't bare to leave Jared to get home by himself, "Come on Jared, I'll see you home," I told him as I nuzzled his muzzle to offer him some comfort."

Jared looked to me and offered what I hoped was a thankful look.

We soon approached his home, and I was about to leave before he stopped me, "Hey Jess?" he called.

"Yes?" I asked turning to him.

"Thanks," he said before phasing back to human and quickly running inside his house.

I was now all alone as I trotted back to my house, and I was left to my thoughts. "How is Sam really feeling? Is Jared really going to be ok with all of this? Am I going to be able to do this?" All of these questions were very important, seeing as being a werewolf would be deciding our future for god knows how long.

I soon approached my house and smiled at the comforting sight. I phased and muttered a silent curse as the frigid winds whipped at my body. I rushed inside, and ran upstairs to my bathroom to prepare a hot shower. As the water heated up I grabbed a towel and some clothes and then proceeded to reenter the bathroom and step in the awaiting shower.

It was absolutely wonderful, as the hot water sprayed my body, it felt like the warmth had arms that were encircling me, wrapping me in a hug that promised to never leave me cold again. After fifteen minutes, I was ready for sleep, so after stepping from the shower I quickly dried myself off and dressed before slipping into my bed, looking forward to my day off. However one thought continued to plague my thoughts, "Would I be able to handle this?"

The next day had passed pretty slowly, I had finished up the homework that was left behind the night before and I managed to talk to Jared and Sam, who both seemed to be slightly shaken from last nights events. I remember telling them that "Its only going to get easier," on my way out. The day off had been nice, but we wouldn't always be able to take the day off because we had a patrol, we were eventually going to run ourselves into the ground if we didn't figure something out.

It was the at the end of the next school day, a Wednesday, that things started to get tricky. I was sliding across the ice of the school parking lot to my car. I inserted my key into the door and was about to open the door when a hand was placed on the door stopping me. I looked up to see Paul standing there with an annoyed look on his face.

"Can I help you?" I asked rather friendly, surprising myself.

"Don't think I didn't notice that you, Sam, and Jared were all absent yesterday. I don't know what you three are up to, but people are noticing and it won't be long before I figure out what you're hiding." Paul said before walking away.

I was about to call back to him, because I was in no mood to take shit from someone two years younger then me, but when I saw Leah and Seth approaching I decided I didn't want to get them thinking as well.

"Hey Leah, hi Seth!" I said rather chipper.

"Hey Jess-" Seth began before slipping on the ice, but lucky for him Leah and I were able to save him from the rather humiliating and painful fall. "Thank you," he said before scurrying away in embarrassment.

"Well Leah, what's up?" I asked my friend.

"Um….well, I don't know what to say really. I can't go to Sam because well, Sam's the problem. I don't know what's up with him, for the past two months he's been kind of secretive, and not as open as usual. I think there's something wrong with him."

"Leah I wouldn't worry too much," I said trying to steer her away from the subject, "He's probably just busy with some school work."

"Well I hope that's the case," she said looking down in thought, "You don't think he might be cheating on me, do you?"

I practically choked on my breath and started to cough, "WHAT? NO! Leah, Sam's totally into you."

"You think he loves me?" she asked.

"I don't see why he wouldn't" I told her.

She looked up with a beaming smile before embracing me in a hug, "Thanks Jess," she said turning, "Let's go Seth!"

I saw Seth run after his sister, "BYE SETH!" I called out before they entered Leah's car and drove away.

I sighed as I finally entered my own car and started to drive home, "So Paul's suspicious as usual, and Sam needs to spend more time with Leah." I said aloud to myself as I drove through the snow covered roads.

I thought back to what I had told Leah, I had said I didn't see why he wouldn't, I never said yes. To be honest I don't know if you could really LOVE someone in high school. Sure people could say that they were in love, but in love with what? The person, the possessions, or the body, which led me to think if people were really in love or in lust.

I'm sure Sam had a great "love" for Leah and cares for her deeply, but I found myself questioning him, I didn't know my alpha as well as I thought anymore. Sure Sam was happy and fun to hang around, but ever since phasing he's let his alpha authority take over, and slowly but surely he's started to change, I mean he hasn't even imprinted on Leah yet, when was he going to, if he did at all.

I had changed as well, my lusty thirst was increasing and I found the temptation that was Gabe grow increasingly stronger. Ignoring friends was also growing harder each day, and it was beginning to get so hard to keep this secret.

I let out a deep sigh as my head rested back against my roof and the spring winds whipped along, brushing grass and stray leaves into the air. I sat up and the leaves started to swirl around me, dancing along with the whistle of the winds. I smirked at the Pocahontas scene nature was trying to recreate, but sorry Mother Earth, I'm no saint.

I opened my window and proceeded to jump onto my bed and onto my boyfriend, "OOOOF, what the hell?"

"Sorry, you know how I like to make my entrances ," I said getting under the covers next to him.

"It's ok," he said wrapping his strong arms around my waist and pulling me against his bare chest.

I blushed at the thoughts of how I first started dating him, boy was it a tale, a tale I suppose I have to get into.

"How about an early birthday gift Jess?" he asked me positioning himself above me.

"I don't see why not, Gabe," I said capturing his lips with my own.

Yes, yes, yes, I'm dating Gabe, and about 6 months ago I would have growled at you for even suggesting the idea, but give me a chance to explain.

It was back in the beginning of November when I dared to open Gabe's journal for the first time in nearly two weeks, and I was surprised to say the least. The boy was having sexual fantasies about me, saying how he would like to do this and that, and make me scream his name.

I remember blushing as I read the first page over

Jessie has these nice red lips, How I would to stroke them with my tongue, before entering the sweet paradise that is his mouth. How I would slowly remove his shirt to caress his chest, working my way down south before fully stripping him, and spreading him, before claiming my prize.

I often found myself reading the journal late at night and the pleasuring myself to its contents. I also found my heart swell a tad bit when I read some strictly romantic parts where he just wanted to hold me and stroke my hair.

Everything was fine until one fateful February day. I had taken the journal to school with me, like always, because I didn't need my mom finding some guys journal that had some pretty graphic things written about me in there.

It was in my last class of the day, Pre-Calculus class, and we had the day off, our teacher had run from the room a while ago claiming she had some emergency to take care of and would be back soon.

So I sat for a good while, watching Gabe steal some glances at me every so often, and I would be lying if I said I wasn't looking a few times myself. Like I said before Gabe was very handsome. He had this wonderful short black hair that reached his ears, and this wonderful body, which was equipped with broad shoulders, wonderful, muscular arms, and the smile of a god.

Unlike Sam though, I wasn't in love, I was in lust, and I considered the idea of dating him just for the sex. I wasn't a slut if it was just one guy, right?

Anyway I was shaken from my thoughts as the bell rang and quickly put my things into my bag, I was about to leave when someone bumped into me causing me to spill the contents of my bag all over the floor. I watched in horror as Gabe's journal slipped across the floor. I scrambled to pick my things up, and I was reaching for the journal when Gabe's hand reached it before mine. "Here," he said smiling trying to be helpful.

"Thanks," I said reaching for it, but before I got a grasp on the journal he was retracting his hand and I saw his eyes widen. To horrified to stay I bolted from the room and ran to my car, flying by Sam and Jared who were discussing something.

I had drove like a madman home, and was relieved to see both my dad and mom were gone. I quickly entered my house and ran up the stairs to my room to hide. "Oh god, oh god, oh god!" I said pulling at my hair.

It was about ten minutes later that I heard a car halt outside, and I ran to the window only to scream as I saw Gabe step out of his car. He looked up at me and then walked to my front door. I heard a knock echo from downstairs and then the creak of the door opening. I shut my door as I heard the heavy footsteps of someone climbing the stairs.

I squeaked when my door was opened rather slowly, to reveal a blank looking Gabe. I didn't say anything as my mouth hung slightly open, waiting for him to do something. "Soooo…" he said drawing it out, "I guess you've read the journal?" he asked, and I answered by nodding my head.

"Well I guess there's only one thing to do now," he said walking towards me.

I stepped back and fell onto my bed, before he quickly stood over me on my bed, before climbing onto the bed as well. I was on my back and he put his hands near my head as he towered over me. "I've wanted to do this forever," he said before leaning down to kiss me.

I cursed inwardly as I let a moan escape my mouth, allowing him to slip his tongue inside my mouth, letting him caress my cavern with his own.

In my distraction I didn't notice his hand snake lower down to my shorts. I gasped as his hand slid between the barrier of skin and clothing and grasped my member with a firm hand. I didn't like the word cock, something about it screamed trashy to me, and I wasn't trashy, no sir. My thoughts were interrupted as he began to pump his hand causing me to harden.

I was soon a squirming mess under him as he continued to pump and stroke me to completion. Somewhere in my mind I scolded myself for ever letting Gabe take control, I was a werewolf goddamn it, and here I was under this….gorgeous man, as he gave me a hand job.

I soon let out what I like to think was a heavenly moan, as I came, coating my boxer-briefs and his hand with my seed.

Gabe retracted his hand and licked my fluid off, seemingly savoring the taste. "I'll call you," he said standing up walking to the door, but my werewolf pride wasn't going to let him leave in control as well as a hot, sticky mess.

So I sprang from my bed and grabbed his hand, effectively pulling him back onto my bed, "Not yet," I said now straddling him. I moved further south, to his pants and unbuttoned his pants. I tried to be seductive as I pulled down the zipper slowly, and grinned coyly as I saw the lining of his erection in his grey boxer-briefs.

I slowly gave a lick at the head causing him to shiver in pleasure, before I pulled the garment down exposing him. I glanced at it for a second or two before I took the head into my mouth. He moaned in pleasure and bucked his hips up forcing himself further into my mouth. I did my best not to choke as I swiveled my tongue around his member, tasting him and pleasuring him.

I then focused my attention back on the head as my tongue dipped in between the slit, causing a throaty groan of pleasure to escape his mouth. I continued my ministrations until he came hard into my awaiting mouth, long spurts of the salty liquid flew down my throat and I continued to milk him through his release.

I then removed my mouth with a slight slurping noise and proceeded to pull his clothes back on, "You'll call me," I said as I pushed him up and directed him to the door, "And yes Gabe, this means we're dating."

It wasn't until he drove away that I full realized what had happened, I had just given Gabe head, and was now going out with him because I had a lust overload. I screamed into one of my pillows at how stupid I had been, I had gone extremely far in a matter of minutes because of my stupid pride. Although there were so many things wrong with the situation, I was slightly pleased that I would now have a bed partner and someone to hold my hand as I walked through the school halls. I also wondered how I was able to give head like that on my first time, maybe it was my wolf instincts or just my own natural ones.

I remember talking to Gabe later, and how Sam, Leah, Jared, as well as Seth even took in and understood that I was now dating Gabe, but I made it known to Sam and Jared that Gabe was in no shape or form my imprint.

So here I was now laying on my back in my bed as Gabe slowly started to undress me. He slipped his hand under my shirt and started to tweak and play with my nipple, hoping to tease me before the main attraction. "Let's just get on with it," I said weakly.

Gabe looked at me before quickly removing my shirt and pulling down my pants and boxers in one sweep. He groaned at the sight of me completely exposed before him and quickly stroked me to harden me fully.

He then removed his shirt throwing it to the ground showing me his bulging muscles and toned chest. He then pulled a condom from his shorts before removing them, revealing his member before me, "Put it on me," he commanded.

I quickly ripped the packaging and slid the condom on him, giving him a few extra strokes along the way. He then presented three fingers in front of my mouth, "Suck," was all he said.

I slowly took the digits into my mouth, coating them with saliva, in hopes to make them slick, I'm sure you're wondering why I was the bottom at this point, me being a werewolf and all, but after working and defending the tribe it was nice to have someone protect and care for me.

Gabe soon removed his fingers and spread my cheeks before circling my entrance with this first finger. "Do it babe," I said wrapping my arms around his neck. He kissed me before slipping the first finger in. I clenched around it, but soon relaxed as he hit my prostate causing me to moan rather loudly. He soon added another finger and then the third as he stretched me in preparation.

I however was fine with just letting him finger fuck me, I was in pure bliss as he nipped at my neck and inserted his fingers in deeper. I whined when he removed his fingers and looked at me, "Ready Jess?"

"Of course," I said.

I felt him line up and position himself at my stretched entrance. I felt him slowly push in allowing me to adjust, but my hunger was growing and I was beginning to become impatient. I wrapped my arms around his back and pulled him into me, all the way to the hilt. I cried out in pure ecstasy at the feeling of being filled.

Gabe soon started to thrust his hips upward into me, hitting my prostate dead on. I groaned and moaned with each thrust as he soon sped up. I was writhing under him as he fucked me into my mattress, "God you're so tight," he groaned gripping my hips and increasing speed once more.

I mewled under his touch as he gripped my member and started to stroke me along with his thrusts, "So close," I said into his shoulder.

"Me too, just hang on a second longer," he said.

"GABE!" I called out as my member spilled drop after drop of cum onto my tan chest.

"JESSIE!" he called as I clenched around him, causing him to shoot his load into me, but having the condom prevent him from allowing his seed to touch my inner walls.

I sighed as he pulled out of me as he went to my toilet to flush the rather full condom. I snuggled into his chest when he returned and soon fell asleep for a nap, his naked body surrounding me.

As I began to slumber though several thoughts raced through my head, like the fact that in two months I would become a senior, Jacob, Embry, Quil, and several other Quileute boys would enter the high school portion of the school, Jared and Paul would be sophomores, and Sam and Leah would be graduating.

Sam would be leaving me by myself to watch over all of these boys and keep them in line for several hours of the day.

Leah also said her cousin Emily would also be coming down at the end of the summer to stay with the Clearwater's from now on.

Paul was another one of my worries. Each day Paul didn't phase I became even more concerned and on edge, I had been confident that he was going to phase, but now had to wait for the time when he would.

I also thought about the fact that neither of my parents seemed to care that I was sleeping with Gabe, I know they knew because we had been loud on several occasions. I'm guessing normal parents were out of the question to go along with my not so normal life.

Tomorrow was my seventeenth birthday, so in light of everything I wish I could just have something normal for myself, but if I only knew how wrong I would be, because let's not forget things didn't always go my way, and they were defiantly not normal.

Thanks for reading, and I hope you review. Let me know what I could improve on, because I feel like there are several things that I could improve on.

I actually had this chapter planned out to be much longer, but decided to cut it short and just place it into the next chapter

Sorry if the lemon wasn't your thing but I warned you, but all the slash in this story won't just be coming from OMCs, oh and just because Sam as listed as a major character doesn't mean it'll be him, he just has the second biggest role right now.

So stay tuned and review.