Betas: Tayjay & Jusobele

CH.14 Mission Impossible

Renee's Pov

I just stepped off the plane and was making my way through the terminal to luggage claim. My flight landed an hour early, so I knew I had a wait ahead of me. When Charlie called saying he wanted me to fly up to see Bella because she had a new boyfriend I thought he was acting crazy, but when he said her boyfriend was 15, I had to wonder if Bella was the crazy one.

What could she be thinking? A kid that young could not possibly understand the feelings of love. Lust, yes, but love is something entirely different. Charlie was worried about her being 18 but more importantly he was afraid Bella would be hurt again. When Edward left, we nearly lost her. There was no way either Charlie or myself could go through that again. Time passed quickly, and soon I heard Charlie calling my name.

"Renee, I'm glad you're here," Charlie greeted me.

"Me too."

As we began the drive back to Forks, I asked Charlie how serious Bella and her boyfriend were.

"Honestly, I'm not sure. She insists they're not having sex, but the hickeys on her neck suggest otherwise," he said, blushing.

"Who is this kid? You never did tell me."

"Seth Clearwater." He told me, embarrassed.

"Clearwater, as in Harry Clearwater?" I was shocked.

"Yes. She's dating Harry's boy Seth."

"How do Harry and Sue feel about the relationship?" I asked.

"They don't have a problem with it, but Bella will be the one to get hurt not Seth. How can he be capable of loving Bella when he is still just a kid?"

"I know, I know," I sighed.

We arrived at Charlie's house a short time later. I could see Bella's truck in the driveway. "Is Bella home?" I asked.

"No, I tried giving her keys back but she wouldn't take them. Said she would buy her own car so that the title could be in her name," Charlie said, looking tired.

After taking my bags to Bella's bedroom and making some tea, I sat down so Charlie could tell me exactly what had been going on.

Charlie's Pov

I was relieved that Renee was here. Maybe if Bella saw that both her parents were concerned, she would listen.

"So tell me what's been going on," Renee urged, sitting down at the table.

"She met him at a graduation bonfire. I saw her dance with him that night, but I didn't think anything about it, until a week later. One of Bella's former classmates approached her on the beach one night, and provoked her into kneeing him in the groin. His mother wanted to press charges, so I went to take statements. One of the witnesses recounted what happened including Bella kissing Seth, among other things …"

"Other things?" Renee interrupted.

"Something about rubbing against him," I replied quickly so I could continue. "I didn't believe him. I knew Seth was only 15, so I headed to the rez to check it out. When Seth's sister Leah, let me in the house, Bella was coming down the stairs. Her hair was a mess, face flushed, her lips were swollen and she had a hickey on her neck, not to mention she was wearing La Push High sweats and t-shirt both with Seth's name.

"A few minutes later Seth came down. His hair was a mess just like Bella's, his own face was flushed and he was walking like it was painful. Hell, Rene the boy pulled a pillow into his lap when he sat down. I pulled Bella outside and tried to make her understand that what she was doing was against the law. It's been a battle ever since," I explained.

"Do you think they are having sex?" Rene asked.

"Yes I do. She stays over at his house several times a week, and the way she refuses to even talk about ending the relationship makes me believe that they are. The signs are there. She says no, but she has come home more times than I want to think about her neck covered in hickeys," I told her, shaking my head.

"Harry and Sue allow their son's girlfriend to sleep over?" Rene asked.

"I guess so. Bella is good friends with his sister but they know Seth and Bella are dating. So they know every time Bella stays with Leah, she's also staying with Seth."

"How does Bella seem?" Rene asked.

"Honestly? Happy, but she was happy dating Cullen too." I reminded her.

I was praying Rene could help me talk some sense into Bella. I felt like I was in a race against time. How long before I watched my daughter get her heart broken?

Bella's Pov

I was lying on the couch with Seth, my head in his lap as he ran his fingers through my hair. I loved it when he played with my hair. It was sensual and relaxing all at the same time.

"So you really want to do this?" he asked, slipping my sweat pants down my hip just enough to see where his name was written in black sharpie.

"Yep."

"You know you don't have to."

"I know. I knew I was going to do it the day I got my belly ring."

"Ok"

His hand was drawing circles on my hip, my skin heated with his touch. I could feel my breathing picking up, my heart start racing. It amazed me how much my body was affected by even the slightest touch from Seth. He dipped his hands into my panties, his palm resting on my pubic bone as his thumb ran back and forth across my nub. His fingers dipped inside me and he began moving them along my walls.

"Seth…" I breathed out. I was lying with my head still in his lap. I couldn't reach his mouth, and he was making no attempt to reach mine.

"I love watching you," he said, looking at me as he changed the rhythm of his fingers.

I had nowhere to put my hands. I couldn't reach his hair, and the position I was in did not allow me to run them across his perfect chest. Finally, Seth grabbed both my hands in his unoccupied hand. He stretched my arms up and back across the arm of the couch. All I could do was bend my knees and thrash my legs, as he pleasured me. It was strangely erotic. I was completely clothed and yet totally displayed for him. I could feel his eyes on me. They were dark with lust, and his nostrils flared as he took in my scent. I closed my eyes and bit my lip as his fingers brought me closer and closer to release.

"Open your eyes. Look at me," Seth commanded. His voice was deep and husky. I opened my eyes, looking up at him. His eyes were hooded as he stared down at me. His own breaths were coming out in pants. I could hear myself whimpering as his fingers played my body like an instrument. Seth released my hands and drug his newly freed hand over my body bringing it to my clit and pinching as his other hand worked my center.

"Oh, Oh, Seth," I moaned, as I came around his fingers. He stroked my folds until my body stopped quaking.

"Fuck, I love watching you cum." He pulled me up and into his lap.

I ran my hands over his shirt covered chest. I felt his searing skin even through the fabric, and his muscles flexing under my touch.

Seth's Pov

Making Bella cum, feeling her tighten around my fingers, her sweet scent clinging to the air made my member hurt with envy. I pulled Bella into my lap. She immediately straddled my waist. Her hands traveled over my chest. She reached down to the hem of my shirt and started pulling it up until she had it off. Her nails raked over my skin, across my shoulders and then through my hair as she grazed my scalp. God, she was killing me. "I love you so much Seth," she whispered in my ear as she sucked the lobe into her mouth.

I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist and pulled her into my hard on. Bella grinded herself into me while kissing from my ear down to my neck. She made her way down my chest and slipped her body off the couch to kneel between my legs. She looked up at me, licking her lips. Then she reached for the waistband of my basketball shorts. She pulled my cock out and stroked it while looking me in the eyes. She flicked her tongue out, catching the drop of pre-cum that had settled on my tip. Watching her flick her tongue across my dick made me moan.

Bella flattened her tongue, sweeping it around the underside of my head. "Fuck that feels good," I told her through clenched teeth. Bella licked up and down my length before sucking my head into her hot mouth.

"Ah, Bella." Her hands were pumping the part of me that she wasn't bobbing her head on. "Oh fuck," I mumbled.

Bella had my head in her mouth sucking, her hands wrapped around me stroking, her hair tickling my legs. When I felt her teeth graze my shaft I knew I was about to lose it. "Baby, I'm going to cum,"

I panted out. She pulled her mouth from me, her hands still stroking as she looked up at me, "Not yet." Bella stretched kissing my lips. "Don't move!" she ordered me, as she got up and walked to the kitchen. I couldn't move if I wanted to.

Bella came back, holding a cup in each hand. Dropping to her knees she looked at me with her deep chocolate eyes filled with desire and longing. She grasped my cock in her hand and began stroking me gently up and down. I craved more pressure. The look in her eyes told me she knew that, and every tentative stroke of her hand was purposeful.

I watched as she took a sip of one cup, brought her mouth to my dick, and sucked me into her mouth.

Oh My God, her mouth was an inferno, and it felt so fucking good. Bella worked her mouth, her teeth and her hands over me. I was in a haze of need. She pulled me from her mouth, leaving one hand to stroke me, as she took a drink from the other cup. She brought her mouth back to me and licked my head with an ice-cold tongue.

"Fuck!" I moaned. My hands threaded through her hair. It took everything in me not to thrust into her mouth. Bella was torturing me. She would bring me to the brink of release then remove her mouth, alternating between hot and cold.

"Bella, baby please," I whimpered. Bella looked up at me through her lashes. Keeping eye contact with me, she sucked my head hard and tight, stroking me in rhythm with her mouth. She slid one hand under the leg of my shorts and started massaging my sack.

"Goddamn," I moaned. "Babe, I'm gonna cum," I warned her. Bella made a humming noise deep in her throat that felt so fucking good. I came harder than I ever had, sending ribbons of cum down her throat. Bella swallowed every drop I gave her, licking up my shaft as she climbed back in my lap.

Bella leaned in close, kissing the spot just below my ear. "Your dick in my mouth makes me wet," she whispered, and then licked the shell of my ear.

Fuck me! Hearing Bella say that sent my wolf into a frenzy. I crashed my mouth onto hers, and used my body to push us down onto the couch. With Bella's body under mine, my hands sneaked inside her shirt. I found her hardened nipples and ran my thumbs over them.

I needed a taste. I pulled her shirt up and attached my mouth to her beautiful pink buds. Bella's hands were in my hair holding me close to her breast. Her legs were wrapped around my waist grinding into me.

"Fuck, I want you so bad!" I told her, grinding into her. I started kissing down her stomach, paying attention to her belly button, running my tongue around her ring. Damn that ring is sexy!

I slid her sweats down, just below her hips. Her sweet scent hit me in the face.

I pulled her legs from my waist, wrapping them around my neck. I held my mouth over her cloth covered center, letting my hot breath tickle her. I pulled her panties to the side, my tongue taking a slow, savory lick of her wet slit. "Delicious."

I ran my tongue up and down her slit, then plunged it into her, relishing the flavor that was my Bella. Her moans and pleas were going straight to my cock. I brought one hand down, pushing my fingers deep inside of her and feeling her wet warmth. Her hands were wound through my hair, pulling. Hair pulling is hot! I started flicking her clit with the tip of my tongue.

"Oh, God!" Bella was moaning and writhing. I sucked her nub into my mouth, gently nibbling.

"Seth!" Bella screamed out. I could barely contain myself. I had my face buried in her pussy, my tongue lapping, my mouth nibbling, and my fingers sliding in and out of her sweetness.

"Oh, God. I'm going to cum!" Bella strangled out through pants and moans. I felt her tighten as she came, coating my fingers and tongue. Nothing tasted better than Bella. I lapped at her folds until I felt her body relax. I pulled her sweats back up, and moved my body back so I could reach her lips with mine. I licked her lips, flicking my tongue out to touch hers.

Bella reached for my ass, pulling me into her as she hooked her legs around my waist. Our lips were moving against each other's almost violently, our bodies grinding together. Fuck me; I needed her. I pulled us up. Bella was in my lap, still grinding her body into mine. My mind was hazy with lust and primal need. I pulled her hair roughly to the side, my mouth finding purchase in her neck.

Our lust-induced fog cleared with the ringing of Bella's cell phone. We ignored the first few rings, still lost in each other, but when it wouldn't stop Bella reached down and grabbed it. She was still grinding into me when she answered. I watched as her face went paler than normal, and her voice shook. I could hear both sides of the conversation, and knew Bella's mom was in town. When Bella got off the phone, she looked livid.

"Baby, what's wrong?" I asked her.

"I know Charlie called her to come, talk 'sense' into me."

"Maybe she's just here to see you," I tried to convince us both.

"No, I know Charlie did this," she said, sounding tired. She looked at me with eyes so filled with love it took my breath away. "No matter what they say, I love you Seth. They can't make me leave you." She kissed my lips.

"I love you too," I told her when we broke the kiss.

Bella's Pov

Leah let me drive her car home, saying either I could drive it back tonight or tomorrow for the back to school bonfire. Driving home, I could not shake the feeling that I was walking into an ambush, and I was pissed. I pulled into the drive, steeled my nerves and walked inside.

"Bella!" my mom shouted and wrapped me in a hug.

"Hey mom," I said, trying to sound happy to see her.

"Did I surprise you?" she asked, knowing very well that she did.

"Yeah, you did," I told her, pasting a fake smile on my face.

"Come on, let's go upstairs and catch up," she said. What she should have said was, let's go upstairs so I can grill you. "So how are things going?" she asked nonchalantly.

"Everything's great."

"How was graduation? I hated not being here," she sighed dramatically. Mom was always good at the drama, I thought.

"It was fine, graduation you know," I told her, waiting for the Seth question. I knew that was why she was here.

"So have you thought about college anymore?" she asked.

"Same plan as before. Work and go in a year. I might take some online courses in the meantime."

"Good, that sounds good Bella," I could see my mom fidget. Here it comes, I thought.

"So are you seeing anyone?" she asked, not really looking me in the eyes.

"You tell me, that is why you're here right?" I asked. I decided I had had enough. If they thought they were going to bully me into breaking up with Seth they had another thing coming.

"Bella, your dad is worried. He called and told me about Seth and I have to tell you I'm worried myself." She finally looked at me.

"Why, what makes you worry?"

"Bella he is 15."

"Really? How old is Phil?" I asked.

"Bella, I'm an adult, and so if Phil"

"Well I'm an adult as well, or at least that's what Charlie keeps telling me. Yes, Seth is 15 but he will be 16 in three weeks," I told her.

"Bella, what can you have in common with someone who can't even drive? How can he possibly return your feelings at his age?" she rattled off.

"Seth and I have a lot in common, and I don't' doubt his feelings for me. If you flew here, thinking I would let you help Charlie bully me into breaking up with Seth, then you wasted your time. I am not breaking up with him," I told her.

"Bella no one is bullying you. We just want to see you be happy. We don't want to see you get hurt," Rene protested.

"Look at me. I am happy, Seth makes me happy."

"Bella, we just don't want to see you get hurt," my mom repeated.

"Why are you so sure I'm going to get hurt? Why can't you just look at me and see that I'm happy?"

I demanded.

"Honey, Seth is so young. Your father and I just don't want to see you fall for someone who is incapable of returning your feelings."

"You know when you called, I told Seth you were here because Charlie called you. I knew it. I could feel it. He told me I should give you the benefit of the doubt and that you were probably just here because you missed me. I really wish he had been right." As I was talking, I packed my bag with clean clothes and went around my room gathering anything I might need.

"Bella, what are you doing?" Rene asked watching me pack my bag.

"What does it look like?"

"Bella, I just got here. I want to visit you. I miss you baby," Rene pleaded.

"No, this was never a visit, this was a mission," I told her. Then, I walked down the stairs, and out of the house.