Hey guys! Sorry about the long delay between chapters. This weekend was sooo busy and fun it's not even funny!!!! Probably the BEST weekend so far! So yeah, here's the long awaited next chapter haha. But first...

spannieren- Yeah, I really wanted her and Kim to get along. Because of her skating, she doesn't have many friends so I wanted her to get a bf AND a friend out of this haha. Glad you liked it!

twilightgal4life- YAY she did!!!! haha

jblc77- Don't worry, there's drama coming soon...

Musik Drache- Haha glad you approve of them finally being together for sure this time lol. And it's okay, just make sure you review EVERY. OTHER. CHAPTER. :)

starlight5577- HAHA I'M GLAD MY STORY WAS SOOO GOOD YOU WERE SOBBING UNDER YOUR PILLOW (ALTHOUGH I HIGHLY DOUBT IT HAHA). OMG THAT'S A SUPER FUNNY IDEA. MAYBE I'LL PUT THAT IN SOMEWHERE...IDK. YOU'LL FIND OUT HOW THEIR SLUMBER PARTY GOES IN THIS CHAPTER...

random miss saranda clearwater- yeah, I liked that line. Honestly, I say that ALLL the time to my roomies. I'll be all "we watched a movie. And when I sat watched a movie, I really mean we made out" hahahaha. Oh wait...I don't exactly say that ALLL the time...tee hee ;)

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PAUL:

Paul usually slept as much as possible, knowing that at any moment he could be called on duty. Usually, Paul's days consisted of either being on duty, eating, or sleeping. However now that Natasha was in his life, he had something more important to fill his day.

That was why it was one o'clock in the morning and he was lying in bed wide awake, watching Natasha sleep next to him. He thought she was the most beautiful creature in the world and watching her sleep put him at ease. He knew it sounded creepy but he really enjoyed watching her sleep. Her eyelids fluttered as she dreamed and her stomach and chest slowly rose and fell as she breathed. Occasionally she would move slightly, rolling over or moving her head to the other side. She was so peaceful in her sleep, he couldn't help but feel peaceful too.

As Paul lay there watching her, he thought over what had happened in the past few hours. When Jared had phased and told him that Natasha was heading to his house, he almost shrieked for joy, as girlish as that sounds. He hadn't strayed far at all, not even leaving the property of the Reservation, so it was easy for him to make it home before she arrived.

The sight of her pulling into his driveway and look frantic almost made his heart break. Right then he knew that she forgave him. He was still cautious though, too afraid to make a wrong move and send her back home.

As she held him tight and told him she loved him, he almost died right there. To hear those three beautiful words come from her equally beautiful lips was like heaven. It was too good to be true. He definitely had to thank Kim the next time he saw her.

Spending the rest of the day with her was more than he could ask for. Her accepting him was enough. When she wasn't looking, he kept pinching himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

After dinner they had retired to the couch for a heavy make out session. All too soon Natasha had begun to yawn. Knowing she needed her sleep in order to practice properly, Paul ordered that they head off to bed. Giving her another pair of his boxers and shirts, she sighed.

"I left the other ones at my house. I'll bring them back tomorrow," she told him and he nodded, kissing her.

"It's okay," he said as he pushed her toward the bathroom. While she was gone he stripped down to his boxers and made sure the room looked decently clean. Then he fell into bed and waited for her to join him. It didn't take long before she was snuggled up next to him, running her delicate fingers across his abdomen. She had drifted off to sleep that way and he had started watching her, not wanting to miss a single moment with her.

Around 1:30 he eventually did drift off to sleep, only to be awakened at two by his phone ringing on the table next to him. Grabbing it, he carefully got out of bed and answered it.

"Yeah?" he asked as he rubbed his eyes. He knew why he was called but he was really hoping he was wrong.

"Quil and Seth picked up a leech trail at the South end of the Res about twenty minutes ago. It's fresh and it's heading north. We need you to head up there and try to see if you can pick up the trail closer to the middle of the Res. Jake and Leah will meet you guys there," Sam said over the phone and Paul sighed.

"Can't you send Embry or Jared? Natasha and I just made up and I don't want to leave her here alone-"

"Paul," Sam said in his strict, no-joking Alpha voice. Paul sighed in defeat as he rubbed his eyes again.

"Alright, I'll be there in ten," he said before hanging up the phone. Turning to the bed, he saw Natasha yawning as she rolled over to face him.

"Who was that?" she asked groggily, her voice still full of sleep. Paul walked back to lean over the bed and kiss her on the lips. As out of it as she seemed, she was still able to make her lips respond, giving him a quick peck before breaking free to yawn again. Paul smiled at how cute she was.

"Sam. I have to go run a patrol. I promise I won't be gone long. I'll probably even be back before you get up," he told her as he pulled the blankets up around her.

"Don't go," she said sleepily and he sighed.

"I have to. Alpha's orders," he said sadly as he kissed her on the forehead. "Go back to sleep and I'll be back soon," he told her before getting up and heading out of the room.

"Paul," came Natasha's voice and he stopped, back stepping to peek back in the room. "Be careful," she told him and he nodded with a smile.

"I always am."


Four hours later he trudged slowly back into the house. He had met up with the pack and together the five of them had chased the bloodsucker's trail up until the edge of the Reservation. Jake had volunteered to go on, promising to alert anyone if the trail turned and headed back to their land.

Hoping Natasha had been able to get back to sleep, Paul pulled on his boxers he had left in the living room before heading to his room. There, he found her sprawled out across the entire queen sized bed, the sheets strewn everywhere. Grinning, he got down on the bed and crawled over her limbs, gently trying to push her out of his way. With a gasp she opened her eyes and it took a moment before she focused on him.

"You're back," she said softly and he nodded.

"I told you I would be," he replied as he collapsed on his side and pulled her so he could spoon against her.

"What happened?" she asked as he hugged her tightly from behind, placing a light kiss on her shoulder.

"Seth and Quil picked up a leech trail and Sam wanted more of us to follow it. Jake's still following it to make sure it doesn't double back around to come back to the Res," he told her and she frowned before turning to look at him.

"A what trail?" she asked and he winced.

"A...uh, leech trail," he said and she looked at him with a raised eyebrow. "Promise you won't freak out?" he asked and she sighed.

"I told you I wouldn't leave you," she said and he nodded.

"It's just, it's kinda big and I don't want you to freak out like last time." She grabbed his face in her hands and kissed him.

"I won't, I promise." He closed his eyes and took a deep breath before talking.

"Werewolves aren't the only mythical creatures out there," he said, opening his eyes again. "What would you say if I told you vampires were real?" Natasha stared at him.

"Vampires?" she whispered and he nodded. "Oh my God," she said to herself before turning back to him. "Are they here, on the Reservation?" he shook his head.

"We just chased one off tonight; a loner who keeps coming back. There's a family of vampires that live in Forks but they're good." Natasha scoffed.

"They're good?" she asked in disbelief and he nodded.

"They don't feed on humans. We helped each other get out of a rough spot a little while back and since then we've been working together. But there are other vampires out there. That's what the Quileute wolves are made for, killing vampires." Natasha gulped.

"Kill?" she asked and he nodded. "Paul I don't want you to get hurt," she said and he laughed.

"I won't. I'm more worried about you getting hurt than anything else," he said and she sighed, relaxing into his hold. "You're taking this better than I thought you would."

"Well when you accept your boyfriend's a werewolf, there's not much else that can surprise you," she stated and he laughed again, kissing her on the head. When his laughing subsided, he glanced at the clock on the wall.

"It's 6 o'clock, do you want to go back to bed or get up and have breakfast?" he asked her. She took a deep breath, as if contemplating something, before surprised him by climbing over to straddle his waist, both of them face to face.

"I'm not really tired or hungry," she said with a smile as she leaned forward kissing him on the lips.

"Natasha," he sighed as she pushed him back to lie on the pillows. This was a side of her he hadn't seen before and he didn't really know what to do. Sure he had had his fair share of girls, but he hadn't cared for any of them as much as Natasha. Of course he wanted Natasha, he wanted her completely, as much as anyone could want somebody, but he wasn't about to push her too soon. She was his imprint and he would wait until she was ready.

"I love you," she whispered in his ear as she kissed his neck. In one fluid motion, Paul grabbed her hips and flipped her over, holding himself up to hover over her. Leaning down, he left a trail of kisses across her neck before grabbing the hem of her shirt and pulling it up over her head. He barely glanced at her pink and orange polka dot bra before continuing his trail of kisses down her neck, through the valley of her chest, and down her stomach to the top of the boxers she wore. Then he continued the kisses back up until he found his lips.

"I love you too," he told her. "And we don't have to do this if you're not ready." She shook her head, locking eyes with him.

"I want to," she said as she lowered her hands to take hold of the elastic on his boxers.

Paul didn't need to be told twice.


A knock on the door was what woke Paul up from his deep sleep. Groaning, he rolled over and then smiled. Natasha was sound asleep, lying on her stomach, her bare back uncovered by the sheets that had slid down to just barely cover her bottom half. When the knock sounded again, he jumped up from the bed and searched the floor for his boxers. He found them over by his dresser and he quickly pulled them on before walking down the hall.

When he opened the front door he was met with a very agitated Jared.

"We've been trying to call you for the past half hour," he said as he let himself in. Paul lifted his hand up to scratch the top of his head as he yawned.

"Sorry, I was sound asleep I guess," he said as he walked into the kitchen to pour some orange juice.

"Well you'll be happy to know Jake chased the bloodsucker all the way to the Canadian border last night. He would have followed it farther but it took a sharp turn West and the scent disappeared into the Pacific Ocean," Paul frowned and put his finger to his lips.

"Keep it down a little," he said and Jared looked around him toward the bedroom. His eyebrows rose.

"Is Natasha in there?" he asked and Paul nodded.

"She's sleeping and I don't really want to wake her up," he said but Jared grinned.

"Too late," he said and Paul turned at the sound of footsteps.

Natasha was walking into the kitchen, wrapped in the blankets from the bed and he was positive she wasn't wearing anything underneath.

"What's u...hi Jared," she said with a blush as she pulled the blankets tighter around her.

"Hey Natasha," Jared said with a wave and a smirk. "What's up?" she blushed deeper.

"Nothing. Uh, I'll be right back," she said and Paul turned to give her a quick kiss on the cheek before she disappeared back into the bedroom.

"So what happened with you two last night?" Jared asked with a grin and Paul began to shake.

"You better be gone before she comes back," he said gruffly. Jared held up his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay. No need to ask me twice. I delivered my message and now I'm gone," he said before turning and heading to the door. "Have fun!" he called before slamming the door shut behind him.

As soon as Jared was gone, Paul turned and hurried back to his room, walking in just as Natasha was pulling the t-shirt back over her head.

"No, no, no," Paul said as he ran to her side and stopped her hands. She frowned.

"Jared's here," she whispered harshly but he shook his head, forcing her hands up with the shirt still in them.

"He left," he said as he took the shirt from her hands and tossed it to the floor. "Now can you please take your clothes off so we can snuggle in the morning-after glory?" she laughed as he pushed her onto the bed and curled up with her.

"I can't believe you just said 'snuggle,'" she giggled and he laughed, pulling her closer. She started to squirm and he held her tighter, trying not to actually hurt her with his strength. "Paul I really need to go," she told him and he frowned. "I have training at 1 and I need to go home and shower first."

"We can shower here. Save water and all that," he said with an innocent, pathetic grin but she shook her head.

"I'll come back, I promise. I really need to go though." He sighed in defeat.

"Fine," he said before resting his chin on her shoulder. "How are you?" he asked, suddenly serious. She turned to frown at him.

"Fine, why?" she asked and he shrugged.

"No reason. I just know that sometimes, after their first time, some girls feel different. I just wanted to make sure you were still okay with what happened last night," he said and she smiled, leaning in to kiss him on the corner of his mouth.

"I am more than okay with what happened last night. I love you, you love me, and it was perfect." He refused to make eye contact and she frowned.

"I don't want to hurt you," he said and she sighed.

"You didn't hurt me. It's supposed to feel like that for a girl her first time. It was fine, really. I'm just a little sore. I'll be okay. It was wonderful and I'm glad I got to share it with you." He looked up to see her smiling and he couldn't help but smile back.

"I'm glad I got to share it with you too," he told her as he pulled her in for another kiss. She gave in to the kiss until she felt his hands creep up to take hold of her bra straps.

"Nope," she said as she pulled away and stood up and Paul groaned in playful annoyance. Natasha laughed as she grabbed the clothes she had worn yesterday off the floor. "I'm off to practice. I'll call you when I get out and maybe you can come over to my house," she told him before hurrying to the bathroom to change. Hurrying was the wrong word. Paul winced as he saw her hobble. She was obviously sore and he felt bad about it.

Grabbing a pair of jeans out of his dresser, Paul pulled them on before walking out to wait for Natasha in the living room. She appeared a second later, running a hand through her tangled hair.

"Do I look like I spent the night at a girl's slumber party instead of having sex with my boyfriend?" she asked him and he wrinkled his nose. "Yeah that's what I thought. I'll just have to make sure my parents don't see me before I make it to my room," she said as she grabbed her purse and put on her coat. "I love you," she said as she gave him a quick kiss goodbye. Then she wobbled out the door and hurried to her car, eager to get home with enough time to shower and get ready before practice.

As he watched her leave, Paul leaned against the door frame with a smile. As soon as her car was out of sight, he headed back inside to make himself breakfast. While his eggs were frying, he thought back on the previous night.

It had been amazing, that was all that could be said. Although it was Natasha's first time, Paul didn't think it could have been better. He was worried he had been too rough with her but her assurances had calmed him a little. It was hard to control his strength in the heat of the moment, even when he tried to focus his mind on not hurting her more than he had to.

His phone rang sharply, bringing him back to reality.

"What?" he asked harshly as he flipped his eggs onto a plate.

"A little moody aren't we?" came Leah's voice and he growled. "Sam wanted me to call and tell you to meet over at his place around noon. He's worried that bloodsucker might come back since Jacob lost her trail," she said before hanging up. Paul sighed as he dug into his food. He had another long day ahead of him.


So there ya go! What do y'all think?? I know sex might be a little *too* early but in my mind, their relationship is so much faster than normal people's because they DO know they love each other and are meant to be together, you know? I do NOT condone sex so soon in a relationship but I feel like even though they've only been together for a couple weeks, the passion between them is equivalent to like, a couple years of a normal relationship. IDK, just my idea (and it's my story so THERE! haha)

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