A/N: Okay, reviews were much better this time. I think TiffaniW's was one of my favorites. :) Thanks, I feel loved.

I was surprised by how many of you said that last chapter was their favorite. That gives me hope for humanity. I won't lie; I get really frustrated that my PWP gets more hits, reads, reviews, likes, and favorites than my other stuff. So seeing that y'all like the sweet, nuzzily, cute stuff makes me even happier than all your kind reviews.

So, I'm feeling so much better and sickness is in the past. I'm a few chapters ahead. MarinaNamaste is keeping up with her beta job (and doing a fantastic job). So here you go.

"How did you get away from Billy?" Bella asked, breathless and shedding her shirt before they both fell on her bed.

"I just told him I was going to take you to dinner in Forks," Jake replied before covering her mouth with a heated kiss. It'd been two days since the spaghetti dinner. Two days since Bella made his dick harder than a diamond log uttering the word 'sixty-nine' in his ear before his father—and her father—sat down at the kitchen table. He also found that since he'd discovered the tunnel of love that was Bella's vagina, that his own hand just didn't relieve the pressure in quite the same way anymore, so he rarely even tried. It'd been five full days without any relief.

"When did Charlie get called in?" Jake asked as Bella pulled his shirt off and her fingers found the waistband of his athletic shorts and tugged them down. He'd gone for easy access tonight. So had Bella and her yoga pants were easily disposed of as well.

"About a half hour ago," she grunted reaching behind her back to get her bra undone, "and he said he'd be gone for a few hours at least." Jake wasted no time latching on to her nipple.

"My hickey's almost gone," he mumbled sucking at her flesh and remarking his territory. Bella moaned at both the sensation and territorial Jake. He did it in a way that made her feel very, very wanted, but not possessed or controlled.

Bella's hands were already wrapped around his 'middle leg' and showing him her enthusiasm. This was the first time they'd actually done any experiments in her room and, just as she promised Charlie, she'd left the bedroom door open.

"Jake, roll over on your back," Bella commanded. She hadn't forgotten her pre-dinner utterance either. She'd been thinking about it and deciding how and what to do.

"As you wish," Jake smirked and pulled her on top of his chest, running his hands down her back, over her ass and into her hot grease slick. Bella let him finger her for a few moments, moaning her pleasure, before she remembered her purpose.

"Uh uh," she chided and sat up, straddling him. "I have plans." Jake's eyes fell to her still bare kitty and his thumb stroked lovingly over the smooth skin there.

"Bells, you kept her smooth for me," he said with wonder.

"It's actually a lot easier," she grinned. "I'm glad you like it. You ready to try this?" Bella asked getting down to business. She began scooting closer up his chest towards his head.

"Try what?" Jake grinned.

"Sixty-nine?"

"Fuck yeah!" was his reply. "Have I mentioned that you are the coolest girlfriend on the whole entire planet?"

"I was going for hot actually," Bella returned.

"Well you're definitely that," he smirked, his hands reaching up and grabbing a handful of her boobs. "And you're quite bodacious too." Squeezing and tweaking her nipples for effect.

This gave Bella a little twinkle, right into her hot pocket. It reminded her that she was sitting here, with her knees in his armpits and her vertical smile close enough that he could almost kiss it. But this was supposed to be a mutual thing.

"Okay, I have no idea how this is supposed to work."

"Umm, I think you have to turn around and put your knees by my ears," Jake said as his dick twitched at the thought. It thumped against his stomach and his balls burned with pressure.

"Won't I smother you?" Bella asked trying to think of the logistics.

"There isn't a better way to go," Jake returned with a grin and white teeth gleaming in the soft glow of the fairy lights above Bella's bed. "I'll let you know before I pass out."

"Oka-ay," Bella said, still a little unsure. She lifted up on her knees and flipped around, leaning forward so Jake didn't get a face full of her ass. Not that she thought he'd mind too much, it wasn't the purpose. She rested her body on his and Jake reveled as her tits smashed into his abdominals.

"Scoot back a little, Bells," Jake said pulling on her hips and then using his fingers to part her lips. Bella found that she could easily reach the one-eyed Willy and use her hands to stroke the shaft. As she did, Jake let out a gush of hot air across her clit that made her shudder. This was going to be fun.

Bella sucked on the head, twirling her tongue around the ridge like she knew he liked. She palmed his balls and it wasn't long before she felt two of his fingers enter her cha-cha. All soreness forgotten in that region, she welcomed his renewed activity. His tongue was swirling around her clit and his fingers pumping in and out and feeling so good that she forgot that she was supposed to be giving Jake head at the same time.

Bella finally remembered her task and began twirling, sucking, and pumping in earnest and Captain Winky was very, very grateful. So much so that all blood and thoughts left Jake's brain so all he could concentrate on was what Bella was doing to him and he stopped what he was doing. That frustrated Bella, because she'd been very, very close to coming and then all of a sudden he stopped.

Having her attention drawn back to her aborted orgasm, she too stopped right as Jake was on the brink. This went back and forth a few times, each time they were closer to cumming.

"Why'd you stop?" Jake finally growled, frustrated.

"Why'd you stop?" Bella in an equally frustrated tone.

"Fuck, this isn't going to work," Jake said. "This is so not as fun as it sounds.

"No, shit. I keep forgetting what I'm doing and then you stop right when I'm about to cum. Is that happening to you?" Bella asked finding a little humor in the situation.

"Yep. Screw this, flip over," Jake commanded and Bella obeyed quickly. "I haven't been on top yet," he grinned so seductively her legs fell wide open. "And I want to be inside you again." That's all Bella wanted at that moment, too, and Jake complied quickly. Running his hands up the back of her thighs, he bent her knees, pinning them near her shoulders and looked at the ripe and ready flower in front of him.

There was no pain this time when he slammed into her hard and fast and pulled out again. Both of them groaned on reentry, having been denied for so many days.

"Fuck me Jacob! Make me cum," Bella moaned. "Pleeeease."

"Jeez, Bells! You got a fuckin' dirty mouth," Jake said with an almost punishing rhythm that caused the Bella's bed to squeak. Bella really, really liked that noise. It brought her closer and closer with each squeak.

"You like my pleasure palace, don't you, Jake?" she asked and her fingers reached up to tweak his nipples.

"God, Bella, you have no idea," Jake grunted. "Are you getting close, Bella? Do you need me to suck your clit?" Bella's panting had turned in to soft sighs with each thrust and slam. The mention of her clit in Jake's mouth turned those sighs into moans.

"No, Jake. I need you to cum in me. I need to feel your hot load inside me!" she chanted to the rhythm.

"I'm almost there, Bells. Tell me what you need."

"Keep going, keep going, yeah. Yeah! YEAH!" Jake loved how absolutely vocal Bella was. He had never known her to be so unfettered, so free with her thoughts and feelings. It was like she had saved this part of herself just for him. He felt his balls constrict in that way that was becoming delightfully familiar.

"Oh, Jake, I can tell your close," Bella's voice was a husky low tone he hadn't heard before, "rub my clit right now!" Bella's fingers were on his nipples and occupied and Jake wasted no time following her orders. As soon as his thumb pressed on her hardened nubbin and circled a few times she fell apart.

"JAAAAAAAKE!"

Bella's fingers clamped together on his nipples causing him to have the most intense orgasm yet. He thought for sure he busted a blood vessel as he grunted and jerked and unloaded his hot, steamy seed inside the woman who held his heart. Panting and still moaning on her exhalations, Bella's head lolled back and forth. She was utterly spent.

"Fuck, Isabella. Does it get any better than that?" Jake queried.

"I doubt it, but we'll have to keep trying." She reached up to kiss his Adam's apple.

Jake fell on his side while pulling her close to his chest. He wasn't ready to separate yet. Neither was Bella and she hiked her leg up on his hip again.

Jake looked into the his Bella's chocolately brown eyes and brushed his lips against hers. "That was out and out fucking, Bells, but I hope you know that I love you." Bella raised her hand to his cheek. He wasn't sort-of beautiful—he was absolutely beautiful. Inside and out, Jacob Black was the most beautiful person she knew.

"I know it. I feel it," Bella whispered. "I'm sorry it took me so long to catch up." They stared into each others eyes for a while longer while their hands gave each other reassuring touches and caresses.

Sweet nothings morphed into idle chatter about school and other topics. Bella noticed a worried look that flashed across Jake's face. She reached up to sooth his wrinkled brow.

"What?" she asked.

"I'm worried what Edward might be saying about your night at the dance," Jake said. Bella laughed. "What?" Jake smiled feeling a bit at ease by her light heartedness.

"I let him know that if I ever caught wind that he peeped about what happened in his car, that I'd be sure that everyone knew the whole story. You know—how hip he is? He understands how the Forks grapevine works. He hasn't said a word. He's actually a pretty cool guy." Jake raised his eyebrow.

"We are strictly SCHOOL lab partners. I tell him who to experiment with," Bella smirked. "Besides," she reached down and palmed his nutsack, "he a'int got nuthin' on you."

"My name is the only one you've ever screamed?" Jake asked rolling over on top of her as Mr. Winky roused again...

He was ready for Round II.

Charlie found a sated Bella and Jacob cuddled up on the couch, dead asleep around nine thirty with re-runs of Friends blaring on the television. He chuckled to himself as he cleaned up their takeout food wrappers before he woke them both up and sent Jacob home.

"Bells," Charlie called as she headed up the stairs to bed.

"Yeah, dad?"

"I hope your studies don't suffer now that you and Jake have found extracurricular activities to keep you occupied." Bella felt the blush run up her neck.

"Don't worry, dad. We do a lot of studying, too." Bella had to bite her lip to keep from laughing and she ran up the stairs before Charlie could say another word.

A/N: So, right before I posted this chapter the number of people who favorited this story was, and I kid you NOT, sixty-nine. Seriously.

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