The next two nights, the wolves had training sessions with the Cullens. Luckily school was over and they could sleep all day. It was lonely in my room without Paul that Monday night, but thankfully I was sleeping over Kim's house on Tuesday. It was a tradition that at the end of every school year we would have a sleepover and watch movies all night.
We had set up camp in her living room, laying out a bunch of blankets and pillows on the couch and all the junk food we had bought was on the coffee table. We were gonna have a Harry Potter movie marathon, but honestly after the second movie it was just background noise to our conversation that had somehow made its way to the topic of Kim and Jared having sex.
"It was amazing, Sadie," Kim sighed dreamily as she chewed on a twizzler. "Jared is just so sweet and-"
"I'm gonna have to stop you right there, Kimberly," I interrupted. "I don't need to hear about yours and Jared's sex life."
"You're just jealous," she taunted. "Have you and Paul… well, done it?"
"No… do you think he wants to?"
"Well duh," she answered matter-of-factly. "I mean, look at you! You're hot."
"Shut up," I muttered. "Kim?"
"Yeah?"
"I… what if I'm not good enough… in that department?" I asked slowly, blushing slightly.
"Well you haven't done it before so it might not be per-"
"But he's done… it before…"
"Ohhh," she started. "If that's what you're worried about then stop it. Paul loves you so much, Sadie. And whatever he's done before won't even compare to what you two do. You're his imprint, Sadie. You're literal soulmates."
"I guess you're right," I sighed, feeling a bit better.
"I know I am," she said cockily, throwing a twizzler at my face.
That Thursday, the day before the stupid vampire army was going to be here, Sam and Edward had me and Bella walking around the forest where the fight was going to happen. They wanted us to spread our scent so that it would distract the newborns from what they were doing.
I was extremely bored and exercise wasn't really my thing. And I had been at this for over an hour now and Bella had started to cut herself to spread her actual blood all over the forest. I was not about to do that.
"Can this be over now?" I called out knowing that Sam, Paul, Jake, and Edward could all hear me just fine.
"Just a bit longer," Edward called out.
"No, I think I'm done now," I said confidently.
Luckily we walked into the clearing where they had been waiting for us.
"Take me home now," I ordered Paul with the best smile I could muster at the moment. I motioned for him to turn around as I walked closer to them.
He chuckled before doing what I wanted him to, bending over slightly so I could hop onto his back. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, snuggling into his neck.
"I probably won't see you until after the fight," Jacob told me. "I'm bringing Bella up to her campsite."
"Be careful," I whispered.
"I will," he smiled. "Love you, sis."
"Love you too… now giddyup Paul," I giggled.
He sighed playfully and started jogging through the forest. By the time we got back to my house, it was getting dark out. Since Jake was staying with Bella and Edward and my dad was on a fishing trip with Charlie, Paul and I were alone for the night.
Paul set me down when we got to the front door and I unlocked it before stepping inside.
"Do you want anything to eat? Drink?" I asked him.
"No thanks."
"Wow," I said sarcastically. "Paul Lahote isn't hungry? That's a first. Are you feeling okay?"
"Ha ha," he muttered. "I just wanna lay down for a bit. Is that okay?"
"Of course, babe."
I grabbed his hand and we went to lay down in my bedroom. We didn't do anything but cuddle for a little while, but I got a little restless.
"So… are we just gonna just lay here or…?"
"We can kiss a little if you want," he laughed before shifting so he was laying over me. He leaned down and kissed me softly. But I didn't want a soft kiss. I wanted something more.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pushed him over and climbed on top, straddling him. He grunted, surprised by my actions. I pulled my shirt off so that I was just in my dark green bra. With one hand Paul tangled his fingers in my hair and with the other he grabbed my ass.
I moaned lightly when he squeezed it a bit and I started to grind a bit on his rock hard stomach, right above his cock.
"Babe," he breathed out. "You gotta stop that."
"Why?" I whimpered out, moving my lips down his jaw and neck.
"Because if you don't stop then I won't be able to," he growled, bucking his hips slightly at my movements.
I understood where he was coming from. We had gone this far before and I had stopped him, but I didn't want to stop this time. I was ready for it.
"What if I don't want to stop?" I whispered.
"Are you sure?" he asked after a minute of silence. I didn't answer, I only nodded.
He pulled me in for another kiss and flipped us back over so that he was on top. He started kissing down my neck and stopped at my breasts. He started sucking on one before he reached around my back to unclip my bra.
His eyes visibly darkened at the sight of my breasts, glancing up at me for reassurance. I nodded at him and he started to massage them. There was going to be marks all over my boobs and neck tomorrow, but I couldn't care less.
He started kissing down my stomach, looping his fingers in the waistband of my leggings, tugging them down my legs.
He pulled himself back up and we made out for a bit as I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, one hand gripping the hair at the nape of his neck. After a few minutes I broke away, gasping for air.
"Can you take your pants off now?" I whispered. "I don't want to be the only one practically naked."
He pulled back from me and took both his running shorts and his boxers down. My breath hitched in my throat and my eyes widened slightly at the sight of his dick. He climbed back on top of me, kissing me again.
"Are you sure you want this, baby?" he whispered in my ear.
"Yes… please," I moaned, running one hand down his chest and bucking my hips again. I tried to reach for his dick, but he pushed my hand away.
"Tonight's about you, babe," he told me, pulling down my underwear. He started rubbing circles around my clit, kissing me again.
I spread my legs slightly and gasped into his mouth when he inserted a finger, sliding it in and out of me.
"Please… Paul please," I whimpered out. I pushed him away slightly before reaching into my bedside table drawer and grabbed the several boxes of condoms I had bought.
"Wow," he chuckled. "You're prepared."
"I… I didn't know what size you would need," I told him, embarrassed. "I didn't even know they came in different sizes."
He barked out a laugh before grabbing one of the boxes and tearing it open. He slid a condom on and pushed the rest of the boxes off of the bed. He kissed me again and I spread my legs so that he could settle himself in between them.
"You need to tell me if it hurts? Okay?" he asked, whispering softly and brushing some hair out of my face.
"Yes," I groaned, bucking my hips slightly. "Please, Paul."
He leaned in to kiss me again while he reached down to guide himself into me slowly. It didn't really hurt, all I could feel was a building pressure, but it wasn't uncomfortable. He started to kiss down my neck as he thrust in and out of me slowly.
"Fuck," he growled when he pushed all the way in. "Are you okay, baby?"
"Yes," I breathed out. "Faster, please."
"You feel so good, baby," he moaned as he thrust in and out, faster than before.
I couldn't even think straight it felt so good. I thrust my hips up to meet his in time with his thrusts. He was sucking on my neck and there would no doubt be bruises all over for days but I honestly didn't care. My hands roamed his back, scratching roughly.
I had never felt anything like this before and it wasn't long before we both came undone. When Paul came he grunted and growled and it was so sexy.
He pulled out of me and flopped down on the bed next to me. I cuddled up next to him and he wrapped his arms around me, kissing my temple softly.
"Was that okay?" I asked him. Sure, it had been amazing for me, but he had done this before and I hadn't.
"What do you mean?" Paul asked, confused. "Of course it was okay. It was more than okay, Sadie! Why would you think like that?"
"It's just… this was my first time and you've… you know, done this before…"
"Sadie, listen to me," he said sternly. "You are the best thing in my life and I love you so much. I don't care about anyone else that I've been with. And… to say it bluntly, that was the best sex I've ever had."
I blushed hard and he chuckled as he pulled me closer to him.
"I love you too," I told him. "Please be careful tomorrow."
"Don't worry," he reassured me. "I'm gonna kick some vampire butt."
"I'm serious, Paul."
"And I am too, Sadie. I'm not going to let some stupid leeches take me away from you."
"You better not," I sniffled, a few tears spilling out.
"Don't cry, babe," he wiped my tears away. "Everything is going to be okay."
The next day, Paul and I drove over to Emily and Sam's house. The pack was meeting there before they made their way to the fight and all the imprints were to stay at the house. Collin and Brady, the two newest and youngest wolves were staying behind to protect the house.
After some tearful goodbyes on Kim, Emily, and my parts, the boys and Leah made their way to to the clearing in the woods that the battle was taking place at. To keep ourselves busy we read and watched movies, but nothing we did could distract us from what was going on.
It was hours later when we heard a few wolf grunts outside the house. Before Emily could stop me, I ran outside to see what was happening. Collin and Brady were fighting off what I could only assume was a vampire.
Before I could be dragged back inside, the vampire made eye contact with me. It's red eyes glared at me and it tried to lunge for the porch of Emily's house before Collin tackled it to the ground and ripped its arms off. I screamed as Kim pulled me back into the house and locked the door.
"Oh my god," I breathed out. "What do we do?"
"We stay in the house, Sadie," Emily replied, trying to remain calm. "It's going to be fine."
"But wh-"
"No! Werewolves are made to defeat vampires. Collin and Brady know what they're doing. It's in their instincts," she reassured me.
There was a knock on the door and we all jumped. The fighting outside seemed to have stopped and it didn't seem likely that the newborn vampire was going to knock on the door politely.
"Emily?" we heard Brady call from the other side of the door. She opened the door quickly and sighed in relief when she saw that both Brady and Collin were okay. Collin was still in wolf form, standing by the vampire's dead body.
"Oh thank god you guys are okay," Emily sighed in relief, pulling Brady into a hug.
"Erm… do you have any gasoline? Or matches?" Brady muttered. He was still new to the pack and wasn't used to Emily's affection yet. "Sam said we had to burn the body so it doesn't put itself back together."
"Yes of course," she answered. "One second."
While Emily went to get what the boys needed, I couldn't stop staring at the torn up body that was on the ground. The fingers on the hands were still twitching and Collin was growling slightly, not taking his eyes off of the body parts.
I couldn't watch the body burn so I left Kim and Emily with the boys as I stepped inside. It wasn't even 5 minutes later when someone came running into the house. I glanced up and saw Paul in the doorway with a panic-stricken look on his face.
"What…?" I started.
"I saw the vampire and then you weren't outside… I thought you…" He panted slightly as he walked towards me. He pulled me close and kissed me so fiercely I thought I was going to fall over.
"Wait!" I pulled away from him. "Is everyone okay? Where is everyone?"
"Well…"
"What? Is someone hurt?"
"It's Jacob… Leah was fighting this newborn and… well Jake stepped in and it got it's arms around him," he said carefully. "The vamp doctor is heading to your house to fix him up… he's going to be okay."
"Can we go and see him? Please."
"Of course, come on, let's go."
We drove in silence back to my house and when we got there I saw the rest of the pack standing around outside with my father. As we got closer to the house I could hear Jake's screams of pain coming out of the house.
I rushed over to my dad who had his head in his hands. He glanced up when he heard me jogging over to him and he looked relieved when he saw me. I wrapped my arms around him when I got close enough.
"Dad," I cried out. "Is he okay? Why is he screaming? Shouldn't he be healing?"
"They had to re-break his bones," he muttered, wincing at another scream from Jake. "They started to heal in the wrong places."
I held onto my dad's hand and Paul wrapped his arm around me while we waited for Carlisle to finish. There was a collective sigh of relief when the screaming stopped, but that relief was quickly washed away by the fact that Bella drove up in her truck.
I quickly made my way into the house to check on my brother. He seemed to be healing already and he had his eyes closed. Maybe he was asleep? I hesitated in the doorway, not wanting to wake him up.
"I'm not asleep, Sadie," Jake called out, opening his eyes.
"Thank god you're okay," I cried, rushing to kneel on the floor next to the bed.
"Stop crying, Sadie," he chuckled. "I'm fine."
"I'm sorry it's just-"
"Sadie seriously I'm okay… the vamp doctor fixed me up," he reassured me.
"... Bella's here," I muttered.
"Really?" he asked and I rolled my eyes at the way his eyes lit up.
"Yeah… I'll let her in," I sighed, standing up and heading back outside.
"I love you, sis," he called after me.
"Shut up," I yelled back at him.
