Warning: Graphic sex

EPOV

I felt like screaming. Inspiration wouldn't come to me, I was so near to finish the tricky part of the sonata but the arrival of the dominant theme eluded me. It consisted of a glissando that in my mind was a pale imitation of Jake's strut, both as a human and wolf. I had to integrate it into the sonata's third movement though, and I was fresh out of ideas. Worse, Rosalie had insisted she'd help me with the score. Where was she?

I closed the cover of the piano with a loud noise, gazing at the woods outside the windows. The noise must have alerted my sibling, for I heard a soft tapping at the door. It was Emmett.

"Come in!"

My brother sauntered into the room, smiling winsomely. I just glared at him. I hadn't forgotten his reluctance to accept my orientation. Emmett grimaced when he saw I was angry, passing by me and standing next to the window. He crossed his arms across his broad chest, his biceps bulging. He looked very handsome in the morning light, and my mind wandered. What if Jake noticed that beauty, too, and took an interest in him? Hell, what if my wolf imprinted on Emmett?

I didn't know much about the imprint thing, only what Bella told me. She was scared that Jacob would imprint on her and ruin their beautiful, one-sided relationship. That reminded me I had to check up on her, see if she hadn't fallen downstairs or decided to jump off another cliff. And I wanted to ask Jake about the imprint, plus finish writing the movement, find out why Rosalie left all of a sudden and I also needed…

Emmett coughed and walked up to me. "Edward, I wanted to say-"

"What, that you are scared of me now?"

"No, man!" Emmett huffed, leaning down until his amber eyes were level with mine. "Rosalie talked to me, she made me see reason. That you need us, that you're the same guy you've always been, irritating and moody."

"I get it, Em." Despite his unflattering words, it was warming to know he'd finally accepted me. I wondered what Rosalie did to make him see reason and that brought my attention to my pretty sister. Where in the hell was she? I needed her input to reach the crescendo I had in mind.

I stood up and walked to the windows. My fingertips traced the path of the falling raindrops as I stared for a moment at the beautiful scenery. "Where's Rose?"

"Mmh. She just… left."

Did Emmett take me for a fool? He was hiding something. I would've known that by his tentative tone of voice alone. I frowned, reading his thoughts. Even if he tried to distract his mind, it returned to the subject of his mate. Rosalie had received a call from… Bella?

"What does Rose want with Bella? She detests her!" I sauntered up to the big guy, intent on finding out the truth. If Bella was in trouble, I wanted to know so I could help her.

Emmett held up his hands pleadingly, trying to grin innocently. "It ain't Bella..." his thoughts betrayed him though, 'it's Black.'

"What? I guess Bella called her to complain about Jacob, again!"

Sighing in frustration, Emmett gave up trying to misdirect me and explained. "Bella wanted to talk to you but since you were composing, Rose took the call. Your Jacob is in deep shit. Seems like he was found out and-"

Growling, I grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the floor. "Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"I'm sorry, Jasper said…" Emmett trailed off. Grabbing my arms, he pried them apart. Once he was free he smiled apologetically. "Jasper said you would only make things worse. Alice had a vision, you know."

God, things were getting interesting! Apparently all my siblings were in the plot to hide this from me!

"What premonition? She can't see Jacob! He could be in danger!"

Emmett laid one of his big paws on my shoulder, squeezing tightly. "Alice saw Bella talking on the phone. Seems the pack found out Jacob is gay and-"

"They are going to hurt him!"

He patted my shoulder. "Nothing of the sort. Jake fought with the leader, he's fine. In Alice's vision Bella called, saying Jake was going to a meeting of some old guys. Seems they were going to throw him out of the Reservation."

I punched the wall in anger, the plaster falling to the floor in big chunks as I shouted, "And you think that's not important? Damn you all! Why didn't you tell me?"

Emmett shuffled his feet, looking to the floor. "Jasper said Jacob had to deal with this on his own. We can't go to their territory, it would break the truce. They wouldn't hear us anyway. It's a matter of-"

I didn't stay to hear him. I ran downstairs and dashed out of the house. I got on my car and drove to Forks. My mind was in turmoil as I imagined the implications. If they threw Jacob out of the Reservation, where would he go? Of course I could invite him to live with us but knowing how proud my mutt was, that didn't seem so feasible. What about Jake's father? I hadn't interacted much with Billy but I knew Jake loved him. Would the Quileutes throw him out as well? Who would care for him if Jake left?

When I got to Forks Avenue I downshifted, swerving to the right. In the back of my mind was a gnawing worry. If they threw Jake out, he would be vulnerable. What if my wolf ended up like Arthur did in 1942, dead at the hands of vampires? I couldn't entertain that thought for long. Jake had to be all right, and if it took me going to the elders and explaining to them exactly why they had to see reason, I would.

I searched the thoughts of the people around me as I passed through the street that led to Forks High School. Since the Police Station was near, I braked the car slightly.

A got a mental whiff of Jacob's thoughts up ahead. Then I saw my sister's red BMW, her golden hair flapping in the breeze. Frowning, I concentrated on my wolf's skittish thoughts. He was picturing a concert by some group called Bloodtaste.

Pushing the pedal, I accelerated towards them as I repeatedly pressed the horn button. Rosalie looked in the rearview mirror when she heard the klaxon. She slowed down as Jake turned around and waved at me, his white teeth gleaming in the daylight.

I opened the car and rushed to them. Jake grinned at me. "Hi, Cullen!"

"Are you fine? Did they kick you out?" Glancing at Rosalie, I growled, "No one told me about your predicament, mutt! What the hell-"

"Hey, Edward, hey! Calm down." Jake's warm hand traveled a path from my wrist to the elbow. "Everything's fine. I fought with Sam, the fucker attacked Leah! She jumped on Paul, that treacherous-"

As Jake told me about the incident, his mind dwelled on the fight and what happened afterwards. I grunted when a stray thought revealed he once was interested in Paul. What the hell did Jake see in him? Granted, he was good-looking, but he was bad-tempered and moody.

I leaned down, my hands holding on to his black hair, tracing a path down his russet forehead until they framed his cheekbones. He smiled at me and I kissed those full lips, nibbling on them, making Jake moan. I lapped up the sounds of his moan with my tongue. He grabbed my elbows as his mouth opened wide and his tongue entwined with mine. I grunted as his hands travelled up to my shoulders, pulling me to him so strongly I would've lost my footing if I'd been a mortal. I was so wrapped up in the sensual feelings of his wet tongue around mine, mapping my teeth and mouth, that I hardly noticed Rosalie whistling.

The kiss ended when Jake pulled back, blushing. His swollen lips and glassy stare left me satisfied, though with a throbbing cock. Bella's kisses weren't half as entrancing!

I breathed his earthy scent, which managed to soothe me as Jake's raspy voice sent a thrill down my spine directly to my prick. It was a relief seeing that he was all right.

"And then Blondie? She just popped out of nowhere! I was jittery so she took me for a ride in this awesome car." Jake patted the black leather armrest. "She and I discussed some things."

The wolf averted his eyes from me as he mumbled, "Heard you're composing a symphony."

"Jacob, Edward is composing a sonata." Rosalie smirked at us as her right hand made a sweeping motion over the wheel.

I scowled at her. "Rose, why didn't you tell me about Jake?"

Her right hand touched her lips as she shrugged. "When Bella told me the whole thing, I had a hunch the wolf would pull through."

"Bella called you?" Jake frowned at my sister, playfully punching her arm. "You didn't tell me!"

She grinned as she winked at me. "Didn't think it was that important, dog."

Watching the play of light on his russet body, his good-humored tone and his grin kept me hard, my erection hadn't flagged at all. I needed release. I wanted the mutt, badly.

"Anyway, Blondie drove me around the town." Jake's gaze strayed to my sister's face, lingering on her lips. In his mind, Jacob replayed an incident. He saw a brochure of a nightclub. He wanted to go there so I seized the chance to get him alone, away from Forks, his tribe and my meddlesome family. We'd go clubbing.

I smiled innocently. "Do you have anything planned for this Friday, Jake?"

oOoOo

I looked at Jake as I swung the car onto Pike Street. A yellow bus passed by my side while I parked two blocks from the nightclub. The moon was shrouded by the clouds as Jake walked by my side, my gaze idly following the streetcar cables overhead.

"Man, I'm excited! I've wanted to hear this group live for a while!" Jake's enthusiasm was contagious and I turned to look at the wolf. He was wearing my black pants. They hugged him like a second skin. My eyes followed his slim hips, down his prominent bulge to those muscled legs ending in feet encased in black boots.

Jake tugged his black t-shirt which highlighted his bulky torso. "It's kind of muggy, isn't it?"

I nodded to him, drinking in the sight. Damn, I was going to have trouble fending people off the wolf. This night out would prove to be difficult for my patience but Jake wanted so much to listen to this group. He'd been through so much I had to indulge him.

I had ulterior motives, of course. I felt Jacob wouldn't feel comfortable if we made love in the house in Forks. But in the posh hotel where we'd stay the night, I hoped to make him mine, to claim his body and mark it as my own.

There were about ten people in front of us as we stood in line to enter the club. Jake smiled, encircling my waist with his arm, unmindful of the lusty stare of the guys behind us.

The bouncer didn't want to admit Jacob at first but I used my vampire powers shamelessly. The burly man stared at me with a mesmerized look as he waved us through.

The club wasn't that posh. It was an industrial building with red brick walls. Jake trotted down the stairs, affording me a great view of his ass. The throbbing music made my head ache but it distracted my mind from the looks and thoughts the men and women directed towards us.

Amid the loud noise it was impossible to make conversation. It didn't matter though, because Jake directed his thoughts at me and he could read my body language quite well.

He caressed my cheek. 'It's hot, babe.'

I swiped my thumb over his sweaty brow and licked it as I cocked my eyebrow at him. God, did he know what he did to me? He had me wrapped around his fingers but I wanted him wrapped around my cock.

The loudspeakers blared a Placebo song. Jake stood next to me, his hips swaying as his left boot tapped the rhythm.

I left him to get two beers, though of course I wouldn't drink mine. When I came back, a stranger was trying to chat him up. The thin guy left when I snarled at him.

Handing Jake his beer, I pointed to the loudspeakers, shouting, "It's too loud!"

"Right, Edward, but I hear you fine!"

The wolf hefted the cold bottle and pressed it against his forehead, moving it down so it traced a path down his cheekbones to his neck and finally his nipple.

He frowned at me. 'It's way too hot for me'

He swigged down his beer in one big gulp. He handed me the bottle. Smiling at me, he took off the tee, waving it around before wrapping it around his neck.

The music changed to a song with a slow tempo.

Jake raised his eyebrows, motioning to an empty space. 'Wanna dance?'

I shook my head. "I'm a bit rusty. You go along."

I didn't know the glaring error I had made.

Jake started shimmying his hips from side to side, shaking his ass and twisting his shoulders. He waved his right arm, held aloft as if he was on a rodeo.

In no time he was surrounded by several guys who clapped his hands and urged him on. Jake danced as effortlessly and gracefully as if he were in his wolf form. He changed rhythm, stabbing his hips forwards and then moving in a slow circle. Two guys wolf-whistled and ran their hands over his sweaty chest.

I had had enough. I stalked forward till I was just behind Jake. I put my arms around his abs and pressed my clothed erection against his backside. Leaning forward to nip his neck, I ran my right hand up his chest until it reached his nipple. Twisting it, I whispered hoarsely in his ear, "You're hot, Jake. This guy in front of you? He wants to bend you over and fuck you while you service his friend with your mouth."

Jake shuddered; he moaned and pressed his ass against me. I grabbed his crotch, smirking with satisfaction when I felt how hard he was.

Licking the shell of his ear, I rotated him till he was facing a hunky blond guy. "That man? He wants to eat you out, to make you scream and feel you clenching around his tongue until you come. He's been watching this," I kneaded his left buttock. "Ever since we arrived. Don't blame him, because you have a delectable ass. If he tried though, I'd have to hurt him. No one touches what's mine!"

Jake put his arms on my buttocks and pressed me against his backside. "What about you, babe? Does anyone want to fuck you?"

I lifted his chin, kissing the edge of his lips as I motioned to the dark corner. "That man over there, he wants to pound me against the wall."

"What the hell?"

I bit lightly his ear. "Don't worry, wolf. If anyone fucks me, it'll be you."

"Right now, I want you to-"

"Fuck you? It'll be my pleasure." I gripped his cock, squeezing his hard shaft. "Are you wet for me, baby? 'Cause I'm wet for you."

"Let's go to the hotel." Jake panted harshly, trying not to come from my words. I rubbed my hand against his bulge and let it go with a disappointed sigh. The thick scent of his arousal clouded my senses. Indeed there was a wet spot on his pants. In mine, too.

We were attracting a small crowd, so I felt it was time to leave. "Come on, Jake."

I drove to the hotel in record time. On the way there, Jake laid his head upon my lap. He was feeling oddly submissive tonight. I guessed he was still thinking about that idiotic thing he told Rosalie, that he was 'too violent' for Bella. Having survived that grueling confrontation with Sam and the stress of the elders meeting, Jake needed reassurance and love. He would get that in spades, along with my prick.

I had to seize the chance though. I wanted to sink my cock into that delicious ass, knowing that tomorrow the forceful wolf would be back with a vengeance and would want to fuck me. I was looking forward to that, actually. But tonight, Jacob was mine.

On the hall outside the room, I took out the plastic card with trembling fingers. Jake planted his strong hands on my shoulders, digging his nails into my silk shirt. "Hurry up, Edward."

Finally the card entered the slot and the door opened. We made our way to the bedroom, discarding clothes. Jake hopped on one leg as he pulled down his pants. His thick cock jutted proudly from his tick bush. He went commando, the raunchy wolf.

I licked my lips at the sight of his shaft, the head glistening with precome.

I'd taken off my shoes and pants. Obviously this wasn't enough for my needy wolf. Jake wrapped his hands on my shirt and ripped it off, the buttons raining down on the carpet with a tinkling sound.

His cock brushed my underwear as he wrestled me to the bed. With a swipe of his arm, he threw the comforter off the bed. He pushed my chest and I fell on the white sheets.

Jake hooked his thumbs into the elastic band of my underwear and yanked it down, groaning at the sight of my cock. He palmed it, his warmth enveloping my girth.

He shuddered as he sat astride me, his cock twitching. I read his nervous thoughts. Jake was wondering how much it would hurt. I pushed him down on the bed, leaning over the side to grab my pants. Fishing in my back pocket, I took out the condom and the small bottle of lube. Jacob looked up when he heard the ripping sound I made tearing off the plastic cover.

Jake puzzled his eyebrows, as he spread his legs, his toes curling. His glans was joined to his abs by a slim thread of crystal clear liquid. "What? Why do you need that for? It's not like I'm gonna get pregnant."

"It's for the venom in my semen. When I come inside you, I don't want you to be sore." I scooted closer to that bronzed body. My thighs straddled his abs as I fumbled with the condom. Frankly it was the first time I did this. Jake didn't seem to notice though, he was staring at my prick as if it was an enthralling serpent he'd found on the forest. His hands made a tunnel around my shaft as he pulled the condom over it.

Our cocks were in alignment, slick gel against wet precome. I rocked back and forth on my heels, delighting in the groans I got from Jake. I promised myself I'd made my wolf howl in pleasure, making him forget all his troubles.

I knelt over him, twisting his right nipple with my thumb and forefinger. Jake grunted and spread his legs as I leaned down to lick his abs, trailing kisses until I reached his navel.

Jake was squirming under me. His mind was foggy, filled with erotic imagery. He visualized my cock entering his hole like the piston of a motor. He breathed deeply; just like me he was intoxicated by the scent our mixed arousals created in the room.

I hunched my hips, sliding my cock over his thighs before I grabbed them with my hands, kissing his left knee as I bent him in half. Jake hooked his hands under his knees, holding himself open.

I rocked on my heels, delighting in the sensual scene in front of me. The russet-colored limbs stretched out for my pleasure, his abs rippling with nerves as my thumb slid down the crease of his buttocks, lingering a moment in his furled, pink opening.

If I didn't have him right I would die. Jake's moaning, his twitching cock as he looked at me with black eyes diluted with lust, it all was too much and too little.

Fortunately the condom was lubricated. But I needed to stretch him. I fished for the lube which was near Jake's hips, hidden by the rumpled sheets. Upending the bottle, I coated my fingers with the thick liquid.

I pressed them against his hole, groaning at the tight heat. Jake's mind was distracting me; he felt a burning stretch that was overwhelmed by his need. He jerked his hips backwards, trying to engulf my fingers. When they were inside him to the knuckles, I spread them, massaging his inner walls as I tried to find his prostate.

Jacob's feelings told me when I hit the jackpot. I pressed my index finger against that spot. In his mind it felt so good, I wanted to experience that. It was such an intense feeling; I made up my mind to ride his thick cock as soon as I could. First, though, his ass needed ploughing.

I added my ring finger, scissoring them until Jake shouted, "God, babe! Fuck me now!"

I took out my fingers, making a lewd, squelching sound. I grabbed my shaft with my right hand as my left thumb and index finger spread those luscious buttocks. My glans struggled against his tight sphincter until Jake's hand reached down to grab my cock, pushing it forwards into him.

We both groaned when the flanged cockhead passed his stretched rim. His warm tightness against my cold prick felt delightful. The visuals were stunning; his red rim pulsed angrily as it sought to absorb my shaft. Slowly, ever so slowly, my cock sunk into that twitching hole. Jake's shins fell on my shoulder when he tired of holding himself open.

He lifted his head, watching his body absorbing the penetration. As I kissed those swollen lips, Jake mumbled, "Move, baby. I'm… close, real close."

I grabbed his thighs, lowering them as I took out my cock until his rim stretched against the flanged cockhead. He squeezed his muscles around me, and the feeling almost made me come. I pushed inside his heat until I was sunk in to the root, his balls trapped against my belly.

Trying to make his first time memorable, I fucked my hips into his inviting hole as his rim relaxed. I established a fast, hard rhythm. The sounds of my thighs slapping against his buttocks, his grunting and whimpering and my moans had a strange rhythm I would analyze later. My movements were a blur as frenzy took me over. What had been gentle became dominating, harsh. I pummeled his hole relentlessly in hard, short thrusts combined with teasing withdrawals. Jake's sweaty body slid on the sheets until his head was propped up against the headboard. He had to grab the edge of the bed so he would remain in one place as I kept battering his yielding body.

I reamed him good and Jake was lost, savoring the rubbing motion against his rim, the sense of fullness and the hammering his prostate got when I was in him to the fullest.

I leaned over him and vainly tried to kiss his moans away. Whimpering, he sneaked a hand until he touched his red, angry cockhead. He swiped his thumb over his twitching, slippery cock. When I joined his hand, fisting his cock as I fucked him, I felt he was near orgasm. His muscles clenched around me, trying to keep me inside as he came with a shout. My wolf's eyes were wide open, staring at me.

As his rim squeezed me, the tightness and the heat were too much for me. I came with a loud yell.

I lay my body on the sexy wolf. I was literally speechless, overwhelmed by my feelings and his. The bliss that filled him during our lovemaking made me want to experience what he'd felt.

My cock dragged out of his clenching tunnel and I twisted on the bed. I took out the wet condom and threw it on the floor.

Wrapping an arm around his broad chest, I cuddled next to him, kissing his neck. I bit him then, too gently to cause real discomfort but knowing it would leave a mark.

Ruffling his sweaty hair, I felt contented but I couldn't get rid of the image of Jake in the club, surrounded by admirers. What would happen if he suddenly imprinted on a stranger?

I couldn't bear the thought of Jake with someone else.

"What can you tell me about the imprint, wolf?"

Jake yawned, mumbling sleepily, "You'll have to talk to Billy, Edward. He knows all… the legends and stuff."

The frustrating and lovely wolf grabbed my hand, kissing my knuckles. He slowly fell asleep.

tbc