Okay so I absolutely have to get this posted before I go see Eclipse. Seeing as that will be early tomorrow, I'm cutting this chapter short. I've been on Youtube, searching for any sneak peek I could get my hands on. I will somewhat shamefully admit I squealed like a fan girl more than once. (They're portraying Bree as an actual character with an actual purpose to the plot! THAT MAKES ME SO, SO, SO HAPPY! You guys know I love Bree.)

Something funny: my mother started screaming and screeching because Robert Pattinson was on Ellen the other day. When she demanded I come watch with her, I sighed in exasperation and yelled back, "Mom, you know I'm Team Jacob. I wouldn't be able to handle watching Eddy." Five seconds later, I ran to the living room and jumped up and down because Ellen showed a clip of the movie.

Gotta love the Twilight obsession.

Jacob's POV

Kissing Mercy was like nothing I'd ever experienced before.

It was primal, and necessary. Every inch of my body craved every inch of hers. I felt sort of like how I did before I was about to phase; like I was going to explode. I felt too much all at once.

"I really do like the outfit." I told her once I'd caught my breath.

She smiled weakly, laying her smooth forehead against my own. Her chest was still heaving as she gasped out, "I think you turned my body to pudding."

I snickered in satisfaction and she smiled some more.

"Let's get out of this rain," I said.

"Okay." She agreed. I grinned at her, then shifted her easily so she could ride on my back.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and laid her head against my shoulder.

I carted her easily through the yard and the random patch of trees before setting her down gently on the garage floor.

"Just let me re-screw this pipe back so it's secure…I was cleaning it when you came in." I said and flopped down on my back, worming my way back beneath the car. It was a pretty tight fit, now that I was monstrously huge.

I grabbed my wrench and began tightening it up again when I heard Mercy take several steps closer; a moment later, I saw her sit down, then slide in easily next to me.

"Your clothes might get dirty." I warned her absently. Most of my attention was focused on how beautiful she looked, her wet curls splayed out around her head, her face turned towards me with those eyes so full of warmth…

"You said it was just a check up, so I'm not too worried about oil." She shrugged.

I shrugged too, amused. "Suit yourself."

She didn't say anything, just stared at me thoughtfully.

"What?" I asked, the tiniest bit self conscious.

"I've changed a lot since I met you." She whispered in a wondering tone.

"Changed?" I repeated, raising my eyebrows.

"Yeah. I used to be sort of… antisocial. Not shy, exactly, just a loner." She smirked and I smiled. "Now look at me; all bold and not walking with my head down."

I chuckled. "That's just cause you're staring up at my perfection."

She snorted. "Careful. There's only just enough room for both of us under here. Your ego can't fit."

"Mm," I assented, and leaned forward until my lips barely brushed against hers.

I felt her smile and lean forward to deepen the kiss, but I pulled back slightly so our lips were just barely touching. I moved my tongue to trace her bottom lip, but only gently. As soon as I felt the tip of hers touch mine, I withdrew, our lips only touching enough for us to be aware of it.

She made the most tempting little whine I'd ever heard in the back of her throat, and I was suddenly thankful for the restraint of the Rabbit. My natural instinct was to give in, to give my imprint exactly what was needed; my traitorous body seemed to think that what was needed was to pull her on top of me and kiss her senseless.

"Not fair," she grumbled, nipping at my chin.

I grinned. "Come on. Billy is probably freaking out. He saw you stomping away from me like a toddler in the middle of a tantrum, you know."

Her mouth fell open in indignation, and I winked before getting out from under the car.

She hastily followed me, getting to her feet as I stood against the garage door, keeping it open.

Mercy studied me for a moment, then smirked. She walked forward until she was pressed solidly against me.

Her big doe eyes stared into mine and I felt my breath being taken away. Here, in front of me, was the amazing person I'd spend the rest of my life with. The rest of my life loving.

She smiled and stood up on her tiptoes. I automatically adjusted my own body, tilting my head down so her lips were right in front of mine.

"Could a toddler do this?" She breathed, and pressed her soft mouth against mine.

Her lips moved smoothly, gently over mine. She easily slipped her tongue into my mouth and I let her, more than willing to let her explore. She traced my gun line roughly, making my teeth ache it felt so good.

I rubbed my tongue along hers affectionately, and then felt her move the tip of her tongue to the roof of my mouth. There, she lightly traced patterns.

I groaned and actually felt my knees give out a little. It was so sensual and felt absolutely unbearable. She was intent on making me go insane, one way or the other.

She pulled away from me slowly, her eyes dazed and unfocused. She was gorgeous.

I had cupped her face in my hands, and now I traced my thumbs over her high cheekbones.

She smiled in a self-satisfied sort of way and picked up her shoes. She put them in her bag and shouldered it.

"The roof of the mouth is one of the most sensitive places of the human body," she said randomly, giving me a wicked little wink.

I stared after her wide eyed as she headed towards the house.

Wow, that really is short. But those of you that reviewed wanted smut, so there you go.

Whoo! Can't wait to go see Eclipse! When you guys go (as any Twilight fan has a duty to do, in my opinion) tell me what you thought of it!

Oh, hey, and I'm putting a play list together on my Youtube account for each of my fan fiction stories, so if you have any song suggestions for this story, those would be greatly appreciated also.

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