The Twilight Series belongs to S. Meyer, no copyright infringement is intended. I'm just playing with the characters.
He was stunned, Leah Clearwater wanted him. As she pulled him into a standing position, he was amazed with her strength. She didn't seem all that drunk either for having drunk nearly her entire small bottle. He knew, not from personal experience but from Paul that it was impossible for the wolves to get drunk. Paul had tried everything, even multiple bottles of hard liquor and even then, you only felt just a slight more than buzzed.
As he was trying to think what all this meant, he followed along with her as she ran towards the road. She didn't stumble once, and seemed pretty graceful for someone who should be buzzed if not drunk. "Jake," she said pulling him from his thoughts. "Where are we going? We can't go back to my house. So...do you have a plan or something?"
Fuck he thought. This had better be real because he didn't know what he was going to do if he dreamed all this up. "My house, my dad's staying with Charlie tonight. They're going on a fishing trip in honor of Harry."
"Okay, then let's hurry up. Cause if that was just the appetizer, I want the main course," she said with a giggle.
Once they arrived at the Black house, she barely got in the door before her turned her around and crashed his lips to hers. She reached her hands underneath his shirt and stroked the muscles of his chest. As her hand grazed one of his nipples, he gasped so she took it between her fingers and lightly pinched causing him to moan loudly. He reached down and started to unbutton her shift but his fingers kept fumbling so she took over the task for him.
They moved towards his room, pulling each other clothes off, their lips barely separating. Together they tumbled onto the bed. Looking around, she realized he'd moved into his sisters' room.
She broke her lips from him to say, "You realize they'll kick your ass if they find out."
"There not here and you really don't want to do this on a twin size bed, do you?"
"No," she replied laughing.
She still had her bra and panties on and he was in his boxers. He looked down at her body and worshipped it with his eyes. Then he leaned down and gently touched one of her breasts over her bra. She felt her nipple pebbling and the contact wasn't enough. She needed more. "Please," she begged him.
Jake reached behind her and undid the clasp and pulled the bra off throwing it on the floor. "You're so beautiful," he whispered and leaned down to take one of her nipples into his mouth. He was so gentle with her; treating her as if she was fragile and delicate.
He'd never been so glad for the pack mind. This was going to be his first time but he knew it wasn't hers and he wanted it to memorable, in a good way. He brought his hand to her other breast and stroked light circles but never touching where she needed him to.
"Please, Jake…" she crooned. He took her right nipple further into his mouth and gently nibbled and suckled. Then he pulled away and blew lightly at the tip causing goose bumps on her flesh. He moved his attention to the left breast and continued his circular stroking pattern until she was moaning loudly and finally he touched his mouth to her nipple and sucked hard.
Leah felt the tension coiling in her body at his touch and then she felt herself fall apart. She cried out his name as she felt a rush of wetness between her thighs. As she lay there recovering she couldn't believe what had happened, she'd never had this happen with Sam; she didn't even know it was possible.
He lay next to her watching the emotions changing on her face. He was sure he had done alright. He knew that she had come as he could even more strongly smell her arousal. He wondered what she tasted like.
"That was…there are…fuck," she said. "I don't know what to say."
"So I've made you speechless?" he asked with a grin.
"Yeah, I guess," she giggled and rolled on top of him. "I think there are still some more things to take care of. Don't you think?" she asked as she rubbed herself on him.
"Mmm, hmm," he answered and pulled her face down to his.
Their lips locked and as their tongues battled for dominance he felt her wetness through his boxers. She reached down and stroked along his chest and down to his belly. She reached one hand further down and put it underneath his boxers and gripped his length making several strokes up and down. She was amazed at his size, her fingers were barely about to reach around and from her awkward position she couldn't guess at his length. For a moment she wondered how it would fit but quickly decided that she didn't care.
He was in heaven, he felt her small hand on his cock and he was doing everything he could to keep himself from embarrassing himself. He thought about baseball stats, big burly football players, and even tried to solve complex math problems in his head. But he was barely holding on.
"Jake," she moaned. "I need more…please. I need you inside me, now."
He turned her over onto her back and practically ripped her panties from her body and pulled his boxers off. He looked into her eyes and asked her a silent question; he wanted to make sure she was really okay with all of this.
"Jake, I need you," she whimpered and thrust her hips towards his.
He grabbed onto his cock with one hand and held himself up with his other arm. He rubbed himself along her soaked folds gathering the moisture onto his tip. He pushed at her entrance and slowly entered her, inch by agonizing inch.
She mumbled incoherently as she grabbed onto his shoulders. He felt her legs open wider before she brought them to wrap around his middle. He groaned when he realized her movements caused him to slide even deeper into her.
Slowly he began thrusting. She felt so hot and wet that he found himself nearly climaxing. Instead, he concentrated on her and helping her to reach her own climax. Leaning down, he kissed along her neck, nibbling where her neck and collarbone met. He circled his hips just a bit and found this allowed him to hit a sensitive spot in her that soon had her moaning and moving to meet his thrusts.
Before long he felt her reach her climax. Her walls clenched at him and they looked into each other's eyes as he made a few more thrusts and came. He collapsed onto top of her. Realizing only moments later that he was probably squishing her so he rolled onto his back and held onto her. He tucked her head across his chest and kissed the top of her head and whispered softly, so softly that she couldn't hear, "Thank you."
They both lay in silence, neither wanting to ruin the moment. Leah stroked her fingers along his chest and he felt himself hardening. She slowly sat up and smiled down at him as she leaned down to kiss his lips.
"Hmm, are you ready for another go," she teased. He was surprised as she leaned down and licked his left nipple before she started to trail soft kisses down his chest towards his belly.
"Leah…you don't have to," he told her as he realized what she was going to do.
"It's alright. I want to."
Next thing he knew he felt her mouth encircle his cock. She couldn't get his entire length but she had close to half. She stroked her tongue in swirling motions as she moved up and down. She reached underneath and caressed his balls.
He'd never experienced anything like this. He could feel himself getting close and he motioned for Leah to stop. He'd heard most girls did not like that part. She changed positions slightly and took one of her hands and using the moisture left by her mouth she stroked up and down keeping firm pressure. At the tentative feel of her velvet tongue on his sack, he came.
"Fuck!" he exclaimed as she kept stroking him. She reached down with a finger and gathered some of his cum onto it and brought it to her mouth.
"Holy shit! Do you realize how hot you look right now?"
"No, but I can guess. Sorry I don't mind it when it happens it's just sometimes my throat doesn't want to cooperate."
He pulled her down to him again and kissed her lips. "Don't worry about it. You didn't have to do anything like that. Maybe I could return the favor because I've been dying to taste you," he growled.
Just the sound of his voice was enough to start her nether regions tingling again. This wasn't normal. It didn't happen like this. Sex was awkward until you were with someone for a while. For some reason, it felt as if they'd been together forever.
"Before you do that, I need to know for my own sanity. You didn't take over Paul's man whore status since he's been hooking up with Bella?" It was a serious question that needed to be asked. She didn't want to be the newest girl in a whole line of girls, not that she wanted forever with Jake, either. At least she didn't think she did. She really needed to stop this as it made her head hurt.
"No," he laughed. "Paul still holds the title, even if he's now chained to Bella."
"So, you learned this…"
"It's kinda self-study type of thing. Maybe I overheard some conversations or something."
Leah tried to figure out what he meant by that. Holy crap! She suddenly realized that he was a virgin! She was his first and suddenly she felt insanely jealous of whoever would get to be his last. There was nothing to say to that, so she bit her lip and blushed.
"So, now the awkwardness starts," he joked. "How about we get back to something a little more relaxing, you're looking nervous and tense and I have just the cure for that."
He pulled her down so she was reclining on the bed. He saw to her comfort first, making sure a pillow was underneath her head. After seeing to this, he raked his eyes from the top of her head all the way down to her toes.
At his gaze she felt her skin tingle in anticipation. He ghosted his fingers along her body, enjoying how her breath would catch when he came near a sensitive spot. He leaned down and kissed her lips gently and sucked her lower lip between his. He nibbled on her lip and she began to squirm wanting more.
He kissed his way down along her neck. As he reached where her neck and collarbone met, he sucked hard leaving a mark. He continued his slow assault on her sensitive flesh. Alternating between licking, biting, and sucking on her nipples; then he moved to the delicate skin near her belly button.
He swirled his tongue in her belly button and she thrust her hips up towards him. He laid his forearm against her hips and held them down. He looked up at her and noticed her exasperated expression and then he grinned at her. "Do you need something, Leah," he teased.
"You're an ass, Jake. Don't make me say it aloud."
"I won't this time but next time I'll have you begging for me." And with that he moved down and placed his head between her thighs. He took his thumb and finger of one hand and gently spread her nether lips. Her skin was the palest shade of pink and was glistening. He inhaled deeply and enjoyed the very essence of her.
Then he took his tongue and made a long stroke from her opening up to her clit. She moaned loudly and her legs quivered. He made several more strokes like this and then finally he latched onto her clit and sucked. It didn't take long before he found a rhythm that she enjoyed and then he'd stop.
Leah was teetering on the edge. Every time she got close, he would stop or change the rhythm. She felt as if she was going to explode from need. "Please…Jake…please…no more…I can't…" she begged.
Jake smiled against her skin and finally gave her what she needed. He found the right rhythm with his tongue and the thrust two fingers inside her and curled them. Whatever he'd done was right because in the next moment, she was screaming. He felt her muscles clench his fingers and moisture gush from her. He continued to slowly lap at her until she pushed him away, "No more," she whispered and closed her eyes.