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Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns all original Twilight characters.

Paul's POV

My heart squeezed when she buried her face in my neck and inhaled deeply. I loved her so much and she was so incredible. I wanted her badly but I wanted her to be aware of everything I did to her when we finally did have sex. I almost laughed at the irony of the situation. I was used to girls throwing themselves at me and I took what they gave freely. Now the one woman I want above all practically begged me to have sex and I turned her down wanting to wait until she was ready. When we walked into Sam's house I was shocked to see a very wet and drunk Rachel laughing and rolling around on the floor. I was torn between snatching her up and having my way with her or watching her have fun and look beautiful. All thoughts of food went completely out the window. Well not completely I did grab a couple of slices while the girls were singing and swinging their hair around.

I knew it was time to go when I saw the looks on Jared and Sam's faces. Lucky bastards, they get to sleep with their imprints and have hot drunk sex while I can't touch mine because we haven't even had sex yet. We just had our first kiss today! I made up my mind to not patrol with them tomorrow because their thoughts were going to drive me crazy. Maybe I would patrol with Brady because he couldn't do anything either. At least I got further than he did. I know it's bad but anytime I think of my situation I always think at least it's not as bad as Brady.

I didn't even realize I was outside of my house until I walked in the door. Even though I wasn't going to take advantage of her I still wanted to sleep with her and I gave myself the flimsy excuse that I wanted to get her cleaned up and I couldn't do that without waking Billy up. She lifted her head up sleepily.

"Are we home?" she asked. I smiled.

"Yeah we are."

I walked into my two bedroom house and turned on the hallway light. I went into the bathroom and sat Rachel on the toilet while I turned on the water.

"Rach, you need to get cleaned up. Can you shower by yourself?" I asked.

She nodded, "I'll be fine." I grabbed and towel and wash cloth for her and shut the door. I decided to tidy up my room a bit once I realized what a mess it was. When I looked at the doorway Rachel was there in a towel with her wet hair streaming down her body.

"Do you have a shirt I can borrow?" she asked shyly. I gulped and grabbed one of my big shirts for her to wear. She motioned for me to turn around and I did but that didn't stop me from listening to the towel drop on the floor and imagining what her body looked like.

"Ok you can turn back around now," she said. I looked at her and almost groaned she looked amazing in my t-shirt. When we were married I would have to insist that she slept in them from now on. She started braiding her hair and looking around the room at my stuff. I wasn't much of a decorator but I did have a few pictures of me and my mom. I stripped down to my boxers and waited for her to walk over to the bed. She bent over to straighten it and my mouth dried as I realized she wasn't wearing any underwear. If her ass looked good in spandex that was nothing compared to what it looked like bare. I was tempted to grab her and just lick and nibble all over it. I shook my head and rolled it around. I looked up when she laughed.

"What?" I asked.

"You just looked like a wolf when you did that," she said shrugging. I smiled.

"Nite Rach," I said walking out the room.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"To sleep on the couch."

"Why?" I looked at her and frowned. I didn't know what else to say. She smiled. "I want you to stay with me. Please?" she asked poking out her bottom lip. Of course I couldn't deny her anything. I turned off the lights and shut the door then climbed into bed next to her. She curled against me and threw her leg over my body. I immediately hardened as I felt her feminine heat against my thigh. She just giggled.

"Naughty Paul," she murmured snuggling her head between my neck and shoulder.

"Think of it as a compliment," I said smiling ruefully.

She laughed. "You're so funny. That's why I love you," she whispered and yawned. My heart sped up and I pulled her closer to me.

"I love you too," I said kissing her forehead. She frowned from the heat of my body but I just threw off the covers. I didn't want to let her go just yet. In fact I was pretty sure that I would never be able to sleep again unless she was next to me.

I closed my eyes thinking she had drifted off to sleep when I felt her press her face into my neck. I thought she was just getting comfortable until I felt her hot tongue lick the entire side of my neck. My dick immediately stood erect and I couldn't stop my moan.

"Rach…" I said but she placed her finger on my lips and crawled on top of me straddling my stomach. I felt her center right on my stomach and I clenched it tight fighting not to flip her over and have my way with her. She continued to kiss my neck and then moved down to my collar bone. I grabbed her hips and pushed them down so she grinded against my dick. She moaned against my chest and licked my nipple. I made a choking sound in my throat.

"Rach," I tried again. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"I want you and I'm not too drunk, I know exactly what I'm doing," she said. I closed my eyes and groaned when she kissed my stomach.

Haha Rachel does love to torture her Paul...naughty girl taking advantage of him. Oh no I cut it off at the best part...what's going to happen next? Lol okay I'm being mean so maybe...just maybe...I'll put you out of your misery and just give you what you want.