Things to do with Jacob while he's asleep - Part Four
A/N Sorry. You've been waiting for this long enough. So here it is: The fourth and final (?) part.
Disclaimer: I use some quotes from the original here. Yet, I don't own Eclipse. But I wish I'd own Jacob Black...
He has rolled to his side. His back is turned towards me now.
His black silky hair catches my attention. He grows it. Just for me. It looks already quite long.
It's all in a disarray. I could comb it, with my fingers, just to make him look more presentable. I smile to myself. Or I could play with it. I could even braid his beautiful hair. Would he notice? I giggle.
It's all very innocent.
His beautiful hair.
I'd like to touch it, stroke his head, carefully brush away some strands. Underneath it the dark skin of his neck shows.
I know it's a very sensitive spot, right there, beneath his ear. His soft skin.
If I were a vampire, I would most certainly bite into that delicious neck. So tempting.
My teeth touching his smooth hot skin, touching the bare flesh. Hitting the vein. My venom mixing with his hot blood. The blood in my mouth, tasting it, sucking it, greedily, taking his life…
I blush. Maybe there's a reason after all why Edward is so unwilling to turn me into a vampire…
I decide that it's safer to look away from his neck. My eyes trail down his back.
They stop for a moment at his broad muscular shoulders. Shoulders I can lean on. Always. Any time. Now.
I again feel the heat radiating from his body.
His back is firm, like a rock – no, not like a rock. It's smooth and soft and warm and full of life – like the earth. Inviting. Comforting.
How I long to put my arms around his neck, cling to his back, nestle against his warm body. It would feel like lying on the earth heated by the sun. Natural.
I sigh and my eyes trail further down his body.
And they stop with longing. My hands start trembling. I clench them to fists.
I will not do that.
And my eyes cannot move away from his oh-so-low cut jeans.
Yet, I will not do that.
It's so firm and round and inviting.
I will not do that.
It's just so perfect.
I will not do that.
It's so delicious.
I will not do that.
Am I drooling?
I will not do that.
It's so tempting.
I will not do that.
My right hand reaches out.
I will not do that.
There's no harm in an innocent little touch, is there?
I will not do that.
Just with one finger.
I will not do that.
Or two.
I will not do that.
Or a hand.
I will not do that.
A slight pat.
I will not do that.
That's hardly even touching, in the narrow sense.
I will not do that.
Or with both hands.
I will not do that.
Just poking.
I will not do that.
Or a little slap.
I will not do that.
I. Will. Not. Do. That.
I will not.
No. I will not.
I will not grab his delicious firm butt, squeeze it, smack it…
Gosh, it's so tasty. And it's right here. Waiting for me to touch it. Oh, yes, it wants to be touched. An ass like that needs to be touched. Patted, caressed, grabbed, squeezed, smacked, bitten…
My hand has moved without me having realized it. Now it's only an inch away. Now my fingertips can almost feel the fabric of his pants…
Hell, yeah! I'll do it!
So delicious… so hot… so… yummy
I will! I –
Stop! In the name of love
Before you break my heart
"Jeez!"
That's the mobile Edward gave me!
Baby, baby
I'm aware of where you go
Now it's vibrating, too.
"Huh?" Jake rolls over, facing me with his sleepy wolf's eyes.
Each time you leave my door
I watch you walk down the street
Knowing your other love you'll meet
"Oh, don't worry, Jacob. It's just the mobile. Can't find it…"
"What? What?" he asks, disoriented.
But this time before you run to him
Leaving me alone and hurt
(Think it over) After I've been good to you?
(Think it over) After I've been sweet to you?
Thank God I found it!
"Hi, Edward! – Yes, everything's fine. – Don't worry. – Yes. – Love you. – Bye."
Jacob looks at me, puzzled and sleepy.
I'm certain I'm blushing. Crimson.
"Oh, man! Did I fall asleep? I'm sorry! How long was I out?"
"Oh, erm, well…" Not long enough… I shrug my shoulders.
He yawns and stretches. "I'm useless these days. No wonder Billy's always gone. I'm so boring."
"You're fine," and hot and delicious and yummy, I assure him, blushing even deeper.
"You hardly ever make it down. I can't believe I wasted all this time."
"I know what you mean." I sigh and blush, I would say deeper if that was still possible.
A/N Oh, dear. Jake finally woke up. Is it over now? Or will he fall asleep again? Will perhaps someone else visit the sleeping wolfboy? Who? Edward?? Mike Newton???