All twilight characters names are owned by Stephanie Meyer, I own nothing! This is just for recreational purposes.


Jacob:

I woke up and it was very bright. I blinked a few times and looked around at a very unfamiliar room. Wait a minute, where am I? I almost jumped right out of bed, but then I felt a soft hand against my chest. I looked down, Christi had turned to face me, she was still asleep, he mouth open, her hand against my chest and she was snoring lightly. So it wasn't a dream – YES! I was so happy. There was this beautiful woman sleeping in my arms.

She moaned in her sleep and her hand slid down to my stomach. Damn it! Little Jake popped up to say hello. Ugh! I was only in my boxers, so I knew I would definitely be showing. I couldn't risk her waking up to that. Damn it!

I slid out of bed as quietly and quickly as possible. Good, didn't wake her. I opened the bedroom door and looked down the hall. I could still hear Embry snoring. I bolted for the bathroom and shut the door. I squeezed my eyes shut and pressed my fists to my temples.

Damn it, go away little Jake. Go away!

I tried and tried, but little Jake was not cooperating. He wanted attention – and he wanted it now! Well – I – wasn't gonna give it to him. Not here and most definitely not now. I decided to do the next best thing. I threw open the shower curtain and turned on the cold water.

When I was done and my 'problem' was under control, I went back into the room. Christi was still asleep. I pulled back the covers and slid back into bed. I was still very tired, cold shower or not. I yawned and sleep found me.

I felt the bed move and I jumped up. "What? What?" I looked around and Christi stood frozen at the foot of the bed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." Her eyes widened when she looked at me. Her face turned very red. She really did look like a deer in headlights. I couldn't help but to laugh.

"I'm sorry." She said and quickly and turned her back to me.

"S'ok Christi, I'm not naked you know. I am wearing boxers. You don't have to pretend you're not looking." I had to tease her. "S'ok if you're attracted to me." I could see the back of her neck turn red.

"Awe, come on Chris, I'm just playing. I was just trying to get a rise out of you." I walked over to her and put my arms around her waist. "Good morning." I leaned my head on her shoulder.

"Good morning? Or Afternoon? It's after noon you know." She looked at me with the cutest smile.
"Sleep good?" I knew I did. Best night ever for me.
"Yes, you?" She wrapped her arms around mine.
"Mhmm. Slept like a baby."
"More like a freight train." She giggled.
"Yeah, probably should have warned you that I snore." I grinned.
"I was just teasing Jacob, it didn't really bug me, honest."

I couldn't resist picking her up into my arms wedding style. She looked at me in shock as I walked her back over to the bed and laid her down.

"Uh, Jacob?" her face was full of nerves. "What are you doing?"
"I wasn't done with you yet." I crawled in next to her and pulled her up to my body.
"What do you mean?" her voice shaking.

I could hear her heart and breathing kick up a notch and I smiled.

"Relax Christi. I just wanted more of this." I wrapped my arms around her. Her heart was pounding so loud. It was really adorable. "You don't mind this, do you?" I asked her after a long pause.
"N-n-no." She stuttered. She was shaking in my arms.
"Shhh – s'ok. I'm not gonna do any more. I promised. Slow remember?"

I leaned down and kissed her forehead. I was very surprised when I felt her lips on my shoulder. She was still trembling in my arms. I could smell her again, stronger now. I tried to ignore it and think of other things. It was so hard because all I wanted to do was to touch her and taste her.

Maybe I could quench my desire just a little if I gave her a short kiss. Maybe just a short peck, nothing more. That would still keep my promise. But, could I do it?

I slid my hand up her back and pulled it around to her face. I grabbed her chin very gently and pulled her face towards mine. Her breath became very unsteady. I leaned down and pressed my lips against hers, soft but too short. I felt her sigh into my mouth. I really didn't want to stop, but I pulled away wanting more.

"Jacob." Her voice came out in a whisper. "Please, don't stop." Her hands gripped at my shoulders. "I want to feel your hands on me."
"I can't Christi, slow, remember?"
"Please Jacob, don't make me beg you. Please." Her voice was trembling.

Her hands gripped harder on my shoulders. I really enjoyed that. What was she doing? We agreed to go slow. Now that was out the window? The thought made me crazy. I gasped and crushed my lips against her.

I was a wild man loosing all control. I pulled her to me knotting my hands into her hair. Her nails clawed into my back. She threw her leg over my hip and pushed her hips into mine. The scent of her arousal was so strong – tempting me even further. I ran my hands down the length of her body and grabbed her hips pulling them into mine. I could feel the heat between her legs as our kisses grew deeper and deeper.

I moved my lips down her neck and kissed and licked every inch. She was moaning, her hips grinding into mine causing a friction that was making me want her even more. I ventured further down to her chest. I could see her hard nipples through her shirt. I leaned down and laced my lips over one and I felt her whole body shake. She arched her body up towards me. I bit down lightly and ran her nipple between my teeth. She shivered and moaned my name.

What I really wanted to do was to taste her skin. I reached for her shirt and tugged it out of the way. She helped by pulling it over her head and tossing it on the floor. Her bra was the only thing standing between me and my goal. I unhooked it quickly and released two perfect soft breasts. God they were beautiful. I took one in each hand and gently massaged. She moaned at my touch, which I really liked. I leaned down again and ran my tongue over one hard nipple, barely making contact. Teasing her – prolonging the moment. Her body responded perfectly to every single touch. She moaned my name and ran her fingers through my hair, pushing me into her.

The scent of her arousal was making my mouth water, I couldn't resist any longer. I had to taste her on my tongue.

I trailed kisses down her stomach, my hands – my hands tugging at her waistband requesting access. Her hips lifted off of the bed and I pulled her bottoms off. She was beautiful with clothes on, but wow, she was absolutely stunning with them off. I wanted to tease her and make the moment last, but I couldn't help diving into the place where that maddeningly delicious smell was strongest.

She tasted so good, I stretched my tongue as far into her as it would go. Her moans grew louder and I knew she was close. I quickly moved up and took her hard swollen nub between my lips and sucked. Her legs shook and more delicious fluid filled my mouth. She whimpered with pleasure as my tongue continued licking and sucking. Her fingers found their way back into my hair.

Her scent was so strong, she smelt like – bacon. What the? – Bacon? I felt my stomach growl loud. My eyes were still shut and I didn't want to open them. I heard Christi giggle silently. I opened one eye and then the next. She was looking up at me with a dreamy face.

Damn it!

It was a dream? Damn tarter stomach woke me up from one of the best dreams I ever had. Dammit!

"Hungry?" her voice broke the silence. My stomach growled loudly again.
"How'd you guess?" I grinned, cursing my stomach silently.
"Come on then, lets go get you some food hungry." She turned away from me.
"Hey wait a minute." I pulled her back into me. "Don't I get to say good morning to you first?"
"Good afternoon you mean." She settled back into my chest. So soft.
"Sure, sure. Afternoon, evening, what ever."

Grumble. Damn it, shut up stomach! She giggle again.

"Jacob, did anyone ever tell you that you have a very unromantic stomach?" She laughed.
"Yeah, I get that all the time." I laughed. "OK, fine stomach, you win. But only this once."
"Hmm… Do you often have conversations with yourself? Would you like me to give you some privacy and leave you and Mister Grumbles alone?" She raised one eyebrow.
"Ha – Ha, very funny Chris. Mister Grumbles, you're a real crack up today." I winked. "He does have a mind of his own you know."

She sat up and I followed her wrapping my arms around her.

"You know, breakfast is that way." She pointed towards the door. Can't I have you for breakfast Christi?
"Sure, sure." I leaned down and kissed her forehead. "Ok, now I'm ready."
"I'll let you get dressed. Meet you in the kitchen?" She walked to the door.
"It's a date." I winked.

She left, closing the door behind her. I got up and got dressed. I turned around and saw that mess of covers that used to be the bed. I'd better make that. I pulled off all the covers and made the bed quickly. I took one last look around and made sure everything was back in its place. I really want this clean at home, but I didn't want to be a rude house guest either.