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A/N – Thanks for the reviews people, I love that you are a liking this story so much. Sorry for the not updating every day thing, but I was busy on the weekend. But I am back now, so we will get a few more nightly chapters out before the weekend again. I really only have time to do it at night.

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Warnings – Man loving coming up.

Chapter 8 – Embry you idiot, Leah you bitch!

- Jacob's POV -

How is it possible that Draco is pregnant? It is so unbelievable. I mean, sure, he proved to me that all of this crazy Merlin magic is real, but a male having a baby – that is simply insane. Only time will tell if he is telling me the truth; but will I be ready for this if he is?

"Draco, we have been sitting on the beach for ages" I complain, flicking my feet roughly through the sand "if I didn't know any better I would say you were avoiding meeting my dad"

"No, it isn't that, it is just that apparating takes alot out of me at the moment, and then there was that walk we just did from the warehouse sector. I get way too tried these days" he says, slowly pulling himself up off the log we are sitting on.

"Yeah, you do look kind of beat" I say, looking him up and down "come here"

Draco saunters closer to me – he has an amazing walk. I mean really, how can one person walk with that much swagger and sway to their hips without looking like an idiot? Well, he pulls it off perfectly.

"Yeah Jacob?" he asks, standing directly in front of me now.

Without another word I knock his legs out from underneath him, catching him with my other arm. He squeaks lightly and then laughs at me, resting his head in the crook of my neck.

"We will get back way faster this way" I say, laughing when he quirks his eye brow at me in a way that says 'yeah, ok, because you're a gold medallist in running'.

I take off at full speed, revelling in the feel of the sprinkling of rain and the cool wind whipping around me – it is rather cold today. I tighten my arms around Draco's slim but tender body, ensuring he will not get too cold on the run to my house.

My small little red barn house is visible in the distance, but it looks as though nobody is home; sometimes I wonder why my dad doesn't just move in with Chief Swan, they are always together; Bella and I joke with them all the time about the little bro-mance they have going on.

I open the door and head into the living room "Draco, we are..."

He is asleep – completely sound asleep. I smile down at him – he really is an angel, a very strange angel, but still one none the less.

I take a seat on the couch where I lay Draco down, resting his head in my lap.

Why would he be lying about this pregnancy thing? That isn't something someone can just make up – I mean, only a crazy person could come up with reasoning behind male pregnancy.

"Jake, are you home kid?" my dad calls, rolling quietly into the living room.

"Dad, shush" I whisper, whipping my head around to look at him – ah, fishing gear...again.

"Don't shush me kid" he hisses, rolling around the couch.

I watch as he looks down at Draco – who is still completely out of it. My dad's eyes go comically wide, his mouth gapes open and he begins chewing on his bottom lip.

"Yeah, dad, this is Draco" I say, running my hand softly through Draco's smooth and soft platinum hair.

I shake him lightly on the shoulder so he can wake up and meet my father. He doesn't respond, he simply groans and mumbles something along the lines of 'piss off'.

"Wow, he is alot like you when you are asleep kid" my dad says, chuckling at his own joke.

Well, dad is right, when I am asleep if someone tries waking me up I either ignore them like Draco just did with me or I snap at them.

I shake his shoulder again, and this time his eyes flutter open.

"Draco, honey, wake up, my dad's home" I say, laughing when his beautiful grey eyes snap straight open and he sits up so fast it looks like someone had given him an electric shock.

My father is still smiling as Draco rubs his eyes to try and get his bearings – he is simply too adorable.

"Dad, this is Draco, Draco this is my father, Billy" I say by way of introductions.

They shake hands and I notice my father actually looks happy – now normally I would have thought that me being caught on the couch with some laying all over me who he didn't even know would be enough to send him on one of his crazy rages – but no, instead he simply smiles and greets Draco as though they have known each other for years. I will have to question him about that later.

"Hey, dad, would it be ok if Draco stays here for a while" I ask, placing my hands behind my back to cross my fingers.

My dad nods, smiling happily at the both of us – perhaps he and Charlie had a little too much Vitamin R when they were out on the water.

Draco and I spend the afternoon watching TV in the living room while my dad goes about making more plans with Charlie – I overhear him mentioning that Draco is back which means any day now Bella will turn up and they will meet – I really, really don't see those two liking each other at all.

"Jacob, I almost forgot, Embry called the other day. They are having a bonfire down at La Push beach tonight, I think you two should go" my dad calls from in the kitchen.

I turn to Draco to ask if he would like to go – but I stop because he is simply amusing. He is sitting on the couch with his eyes glued to the TV and his brow creased as though deep in thought.

"Babe, what's wrong?" I ask, putting my arm around his shoulders.

"This thing" he says, pointing at the television "how exactly do they get all of those people inside that box without shrinking them?"

I laugh loudly at that and have to pick up a pillow from the couch to try and control myself.

"What, may I ask, is so amusing, Jacob?"

"Nothing, honestly, you are just too cute. There are no people in there, it is all filmed. You watched TV here before, why did you not think of this back then?" I say, silent laughter still coursing through my body.

"Back then, Jacob, I had to hold all of those thoughts and questions to myself, I couldn't exactly have you thinking I was a mental case now, could I?

"Well, now that I think about it, you did say a few strange things" I say, remembering the time Draco had told me he didn't even know what McDonalds' is, and the time he asked the difference between a bus and a train, or that one time he asked what the hell a cinema was – wow, I am a dumbass – I actually believed his stupid explanations for not knowing any of this stuff.

My body begins shaking again with laughter as I watch Draco watch the TV.

"Will you stop laughing at me?" he asks a totally kissable pout on his petal pink lips.

"Alright, I will stop laughing at you. But hey, do you want to come to the beach and meet my friends tonight? Please?" I ask, putting my hands together and holding them up in front of me as though I am about to pray.

"I said I would meet your friends, so what better time than tonight" Draco says, a weak smile on his face.

We get ready shortly after. I had convinced Draco to not wear a robe – at all – so he put the clothes that he wore underneath the robes on and left that at home.

"Wait, what if I freeze to death because of this Jacob? I could die you know? It is cold tonight" he over exaggerates as we head closer toward the beach – towards the sweet smell of smoke and burning wood.

"Draco, you won't freeze, my body is 108 degrees. I can keep you warm – trust me" I say, throwing my arms around his midsection and pulling him closer to me. "Now, my friends are a bit full on, they will be nice...I think...But they can get a little crazy sometimes"

"Are you sure I should come with you? I feel like I am intruding on your time with your friends" Draco says, pressing himself closer to my warm body the further we walk down the beach.

"Yes, I am positive you should come with me. Sam will bring Emily, Jared will being Kim and Paul will bring Rachael. You have just as much right to be there as anyone else, trust me" I say, placing a kiss to his perfect lips.

"Jacob, dude, I thought I could smell you coming" Embry calls, running up the beach shirtless to meet us.

"Embry, this is Draco, Draco this is Embry" I say, moving my arms so Draco could shake Embry's extended hand.

"So you finally came back huh? Good. I thought Jake here was going to lose it while you were gone. But then again, we can't blame you because Jacob hadn't told you about the imprint yet" Embry says.

Shit, I still haven't told him about the imprint – oh hell no. What if Draco thinks I don't really like him and that I only want to be with him because of this imprint? That is what I would think if it were me, so I really shouldn't expect anything less than that.

I scowl at Embry before pulling Draco back against me and walk further down the beach.

"Jacob, what is an imprint?" he asks, tilting his head to look at me.

"I will explain it later, I promise"

We arrive at the bonfire – and sure enough I am right. Emily, Kim and Rachael are all sitting around the fire having a chat.

"Hey guys" I call, taking a seat on a fallen log and pulling Draco into my lap "yeah, guys, this is Draco, Draco that's Quil, Paul, Jared, Leah, Seth, Kim, Rachael, and you already know Sam and Emily" I say, pointing each one of them out to him.

"So, you're the asshole who broke Jacob's heart and made us have to listen to him whinge and complain and cry about it in his head for days?" Leah asks, standing up and taking a few menacing steps forward.

God damn you Leah, if I'd have known that you were going to be here then there is no way that I would have subjected my poor Draco to this.

"Leah, just piss off" I sigh, narrowing my eyes in her general direction.

"No Jacob, I will not 'just piss off' how can you take him back so easily after what he did to you. I bet he hasn't even got an excuse for what he done, yet here you are, taking him straight back like a sissy. A week ago you were crying and fucking depressed and now today he just turns up and it is all good?" Leah spits, advancing closer to the two of us.

"Oh, shut up" Draco says, rolling his eyes toward the night sky "I have my reasons as to why I left, and I already explained everything to Jacob, if he can accept it, then so can you, and if not, well I don't really care" he adds, looking down at his perfectly manicured nails.

This only serves to enrage Leah more – she is shaking now.

If she comes anywhere near Draco when she is this close to phasing then she will know about it. This is not even her battle, why does she feel the need to get involved in everything?

"What did you just say to me blondie?"

"Oh, I am terribly sorry, would you like to go and clean your ears out or something, because I do not repeat myself" Draco says.

Wow, he can have really cold and scary eyes when he wants to – hell, even Leah is backing away slightly – not enough for my liking, especially when she is shaking that bad, but at least she is far enough back now that I could at least move Draco out of harms way if she does phase.

"Don't even speak to me like that you piece of shit" Leah hisses, her hands balled up into tight fists.

"I will speak to you how I feel you deserve to be spoken too" Draco scoffs, his nose high in the air.

"Ok, Leah, we get it, you don't like him, but please just do us all a favour and shut up" Paul groans, throwing a handful of sand in Leah's direction to get her attention.

"I will not shut up, Paul" she spits, turning on Paul now.

"Fine, if you won't shut up, at least go away and find someone who wants to listen to your shit" Draco says, making Leah whip around to face him again.

Damn, I didn't realise Draco and Paul had so much in common – well, not really, Paul is a psycho smart ass, whereas Draco is a snobbish smart ass. I know which one I would prefer. But still, that is pretty similar.

Leah exhales sharply through her nose before storming off in the distance – a loud, ear splitting crack sounds through the air to signal that she had phased into her grey wolf form.

"Anybody else got a problem with me?" Draco asks, eyeing each person around the fire through narrowed grey eyes.

Gosh I hope Rachael keeps her mouth shut – sure, she is my sister and has every right to be upset and angry toward Draco, but she better be quiet. I don't want the two of them fighting, not when dad was being so nice toward Draco when they first met.

To my relief everyone else remains quiet, even Seth who looked like he wants to say something – perhaps to defend his older sister.

The bonfire seemed to be going on for hours. I look down to see that Draco is slowly falling asleep – as is Kim and Emily.

"Jake, dude your boyfriend has the most awesome tattoo I have seen in a long time" Seth says, jumping up from the sand to get a closer look at Draco's arm.

I noticed that when we had sex, but I never said anything. It is ugly though, I don't see how Seth can think it is awesome at all – on the contrary I find it hideous. It seems to scar his arm, like some dirty defect that you don't want but you can't get rid of. Maybe Draco doesn't like his own tattoo; maybe he regrets having gotten it in the first place because he always makes a conscious effort to ensure it is well covered.

"I think we should call it a night" Sam says, standing quickly and throwing a small amount of sand on the fire to dim it.

"Draco, come on, we are going home now" I whisper, careful to wake him slowly so he wouldn't snap.

"Can I walk with you guys Jake? Please?" Seth begs, bouncing on the balls of his feet.

I nod my ascent and help Draco stand straight – wow he is really tired, kind of like a pregnant...No, do not go there.

Draco, Seth and myself walk slowly back to my place making light conversation.

"So, Draco, I think your tattoo is totally awesome, I seen it down at the beach, what does it mean anyway? Because my dad used to tell me that all tattoos should have meaning" Seth says, walking happily alongside the two of us.

I can sense Draco's discomfort. He really doesn't like that tattoo then –I guess I was right with my thinking earlier.

"I don't want to talk about it" Draco says, carefully lowering his voice so he wasn't yelling at Seth – which I am thankful for because I would hate to see Seth upset.

We arrive back at my place – all the lights are off, so my dad must be in bed.

"Alright, I will see you both later" Seth calls, running toward the forest across the road.

"Jacob, are you sure that the kid should be going home on his own?" Draco whispers, walking slowly into my bedroom with me.

"Seth is like me, he will be fine"

Draco's mouth forms a silent 'oh' in the darkness.

I guess this must be a lot for him to get used to as well – it isn't every day you meet someone who can transform into a giant wolf.

"You can sleep in my bed if you want, I will sleep out on the couch, just come and get me if you need anything" I say, pulling a pair of pyjama bottoms from the top draw in my room.

"Of course I would take the bed, it would never be any other way" Draco says, sitting carefully down on the end of my small single bed "but, you don't have to sleep on the couch Jacob, you can sleep in here with me"

Wow – he certainly knows how to shock me.

I smile at him before throwing a pair of boxer shorts at him "put these on for tonight".

I slip out of the bedroom and into the bathroom.

Taking my pants off I run my hand along the length of my stomach, stopping just above my cock which is semi hard – how does Draco do this to me? All he has to do is say something or look at me in a certain way and I am standing at attention again – all soldiers prepared to take off.

I slip my pyjama pants on and head back into my room.

It is welcoming walking in to see Draco laying down on my bed in a pair of my old boxer shorts – his skin so white that the small amount of light coming from the bedside lamp makes him look like he is glowing.

I crawl onto the bed and put my hand under my head so I can look down at Draco more clearly – again he looks like he has alot on his mind.

"What is it babe?" I ask, running my index finger down the length of his pale back.

He exhales lightly through his nose at my touch "I was just thinking about what the heck I am going to do when this pregnancy gets further along, but I know you don't want to think about that, so don't worry about it"

I feel bad when he is hurting like this, and something through the imprint is telling me that he is really hurting, but how am I meant to believe him about all this? Maybe tomorrow I will read that book that the Granger witch gave me. It may help me understand and believe.

"Jacob, what is an imprint?" Draco asks, breaking me out of my thoughts.

Oh shit, I forgot about that. Damn you to hell Embry Call. Now how do I explain this? He is going to hate me, he is going to think I don't really want him. He will think I am only with him because I don't have a choice.

Draco is looking up at me, his mouth parted slightly at his hand running absentmindedly across his own chest – which is making me extremely hard.

"Ok, Draco, imprinting is a wolf thing. It is sort of like love at first sight. You see, when we imprint that person becomes our world, our everything. We would do anything for them, be anything for them. It is the imprint that keeps us here, all of the other cords that held us to the Earth before are gone and it is just that one cord keeping you here, and that is your imprint" I explain, closing my eyes to keep from looking at the anger in his gorgeous face.

"So, do you choose your imprint?" he asks – I feel his weight shift as he sits up in the bed.

"No we don't get to choose who we imprint on. It just happens, and when it does you will stop at nothing to get that person, to maintain a strong relationship with that person"

"So, this – this – thing that you have for me, it isn't even real then? You merely have no choice? You are stuck with me?"

"No, Draco, of course it is real..." I say, but he cuts me off.

"Do I even have a choice in this? Is that why I felt so bloody compelled to come back here, to want to see and talk to you and tell you I was having your child? Is that because of this imprint as well? Because I can guarantee that I would not have done this usually" he spits, pulling himself off the bed and heading toward the bedroom door.

My heart rate speeds up – I am going to lose him again.

"Wait Draco, you do have a choice, you could leave and move on with your life if you wanted to. This imprint cannot make you like me. That has to be your own decision" I say, crossing the room and blocking him from leaving by standing in front of the door.

"You don't have a choice though Jacob, so anything you have said or done, it is all because of the imprint, not because you want to be with me" he says, his head dropping.

"It is me though, don't you see. I am falling in love with you Draco, I can't help it. Imprint or not I want to be with you" I say.

I press my lips into his, relishing the taste and feel of his cool skin on mine. I run my tongue along his bottom lip, begging for entrance which he slowly allows.

Our tongues meet halfway, twisting and dancing neatly together. I pull him flush against me, happily feeling his body responded exactly how I wanted it too. I press my rock hard cock into his causing delicious friction.

Slowly we walk back toward the bed – our lips still locked firmly together and our tongues still in battle for dominance.

Slowly I lower Draco onto the bed and press my weight into him, grinding my hips gently into his. A small wanton moan escapes his lips when I pull my head up to allow us time to breathe.

I run my hands along the smooth expanse of his stomach as I slowly reach the waistband of the checked boxer shorts. I dip my head, running my tongue down the length of his stomach. I suckle and bite lightly on his hip bone, making him squirm and groan. Sliding my hands down the front of the boxer shorts I grip is throbbing cock and give it a few soft tugs, running my thumb along the head and collecting all of the pre-cum. I quickly remove the boxer shorts and straddle his hips, pressing my clothed erection into his naked one.

I lift my thumb up to my mouth and slowly and sensually lick all of his pre-cum off.

"Jacob, please" he whispers, running his hands down my sides effectively sending a tingling sensation all through my body.

Obliging I quickly remove my pyjama pants, tossing them across the room where they land with a soft thud against the wall.

Draco positions his legs – locking them firmly around my lower back to allow the perfect entry.

Draco grabs my left hand; putting my index finger in his mouth he begins swirling his cool, wet tongue along it before removing it from his mouth with a soft pop which sends more heat to my groin area.

I press my index finger slowly into his puckered hole, my cock throbbing harder and painfully at the way Draco's body writhes slightly and sweet short breaths escape his gorgeous mouth.

After two of my fingers have entered his tight ass he nods his ascent, signalling that he is definitely ready for me to enter him.

I position myself at his entrance and slowly I push myself deep inside of him.

It is an effort to stay still, I want to slam myself in and out of him right away – but I could never hurt him like that.

Looking down I see his beautiful grey eyes staring back at – almost black with lust.

Draco puts his hands behind my head and pulls me down to him, pressing his lips firmly into mine, causing my cock to jump wildly with anticipation.

Draco – his lips still attached to mine uses my weight to support his to lift himself up a little and slam himself down on to my penis, causing me to scream his name out loudly.

I begin to move slowly, pressing myself deep into the tight, warm, muscular walls of his ass.

Draco bites down on my nipple when I slam roughly into his prostate.

Knowing exactly where it is now I slam into it again, harder and faster, my thrusts getting frantic and breathing heavy. Draco bites down hard on my shoulder this time stop himself screaming again. But I won't stop. I reach my hand between us, taking his twitching erection and pumping it roughly in time with my thrusts.

Draco's body tenses, his muscles clenching tightly around my cock as he cums into my hand and on to our chests. I spray my seed deep inside his tight little ass only half a thrust after that.

Slowly I remove my soft and sticky cock from his ass.

"Jacob, that was..." he begins, laying his head on my chest as I fall down beside him.

"Yeah, I know what you mean, and do you believe me now? Do you believe that I do care about you and it is not just an imprint thing" I say, running my hands lovingly up and down his back.

He doesn't answer with words, he simply nods into the crook of my neck, snuggling deeper into my body and the bed covers.

I smile down at him – yes, I could definitely get used to this.

Fully satisfied from my ground breaking orgasm I allow my mind to wander – first to the amazing sex we just had, to the insane notion that Draco really is a wizard, to the fact that mostly my friends seem to like Draco and then finally to the fact that since I last seen Draco naked he had gained a little bit of wait around the stomach.

Around the stomach? It could mean anything. It does not mean he is pregnant. But what if it does, what do I do then?

Deciding it would be best to think about this tomorrow I close my eyes, allowing sleep to overtake me for the night.

Ok, so I know it may seem like this is a boring chapter, but this one is setting up big time for something that happens later, it is the main reason it is in here. Otherwise I wouldn't have had Draco meet all of Jacob's friends, I would have simply implied that he met them, if that makes sense, but because of something happening later, which is way important to the plot, I had to do it like this.

So, please read and review. The next chapter will be out soon and it will have the Draco and Bella meet along with Draco proving his pregnancy to Jacob...Yep all that and a letter from daddy dearest.

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