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Chapter Warning: A Lemon Front is moving in. I had to get some help writing them because I giggled the whole time I was trying to write them. So thanks to my BFF for having a dirty mind. And I hope you readers are ok with them. If not just skip past them and onto the story...because there is a story line in there somewhere. hehehe.


Chapter 27: Making a house a home

Sophie's POV

I woke up as a stream of sunlight hit my face. I groaned loudly and felt Sam shift beside me. Sam, my love, to finally have him in my arms felt so right. Last night he amazed me. I had never craved someone like I craved him. Never before had my body experienced the things that I felt when he was with me. I knew I was falling in love with him. Hell I was already in love with him if I admitted it to myself, but I wasn't quite ready to do that.

I lifted my head to see that he was still asleep. The clock said 7 AM. Time for a wake up call. I grinned evily as I slowly moved without waking him. I hovered over him and started kissing his pecks, I felt myself getting wet just tasting him. I kept moving down his body until I reached his navel. I stuck my tongue out and circled his navel slowly moving to his hip bone.

I could feel him stiffen beneath me. I looked up to find him staring down at me, his eyes boring into mine.

"You like to take advantage of me when I'm sleeping," he said with that damn sexy smirk on his lips.

"It's only taking advantage if you protest," I said as I kissed lower and moved his thighs apart so that I could lay between them. I kissed up one thigh, skipped over the huge erection staring me in the eyes and kissed down the other earning a low growl from Sam.

"Was that a protest I heard?" I asked teasing him. I brought one hand to the base of his cock and started working it. "I can always stop you know."

He threw his head back on the pillows. "Fuck," he managed to hiss out. "Angel, don't stop."

"Don't stop what my love? What do you want?"

"You, god Sophie, I want your mouth on my cock." I loved it when I was able to get him to talk like that, it made me even wetter. I took his tip in my mouth and placed my tongue flat against the bottom of his penis. I curled my tongue causing it to hit his sensitive area below the head of his cock.

"Yeah, baby, just like that. God, I'm not going to last long." I moaned against him causing him to buck against my mouth. I slowed my movements to torture him a little.

"Ughn Sophie, baby turn around, I want to taste you." Well this was new, Mr. Rockstar Sex God wants to sixty nine my ass. I swiveled around trying not to break contact with cock. He lifted my body for me and positioned himself underneath my core. Thank god we slept naked.

"Oh, Angel, you are so wet, so good." He said as he dipped his tongue into my swollen lips.

"Sam," I gasped coming off his cock just briefly. I started to work him harder knowing that I wouldn't be able to last long either.

I moaned again loudly as his tongue dipped deeper into me and his fingers flick my clit. I felt one of his large arms wrap around my hips holding me steady while he continued to work me hard. His fingers switched places with his tongue as he hooked two fingers inside me finding my g spot. I lightly bit down on his cock and started grinding my hips on his face. I wasn't sure he would like that but the deep moan I felt vibrate my clit told me we were ok.

I felt him tense beneath me and I knew he was close. I deep throated him as much as I could take and I heard him scream out just as I came on his fingers and my walls clenched around them. He came hard nearly gagging me as it slid down my throat. That was fucking intense.

"Holy Shit." I said gasping for air.

"Agreed." Was all he said between shaky breaths.

I collapsed on the bed next to him not able to move. I don't know how long I laid there, I thought he fell asleep until…

"You have cute toes Angel." I shot up and looked at him in shock.

"What in the name of all things orgasmic did you say?"

"What? I said you have cute toes." He looked at me like I had two heads. Seriously? He compliments my fucking toes?

I started laughing hysterically. He was a crazy mother huffer. He sat up and cocked an eyebrow at me.

"You are a weird fucker Sam Uley. Of all the wonderfully sexy things you could have said after that little stunt you just pulled and you compliment my toes?"

Sam jumped up and quickly turned to lay down beside me so that our heads were both at the end of the bed. "Well, they were in my face, and yes, I happen to think they the are very cute toes. The cutest I've ever seen actually."

Sappy Fucker. I rolled my eyes at him and rolled to get out of bed. He stopped me and yanked me back into him.

"By the way," he said whispering into my neck, "that 'stunt' was the hottest thing I've ever experienced." Swoon worthiness increasing.

"You haven't seen anything yet." I winked and wiggled my ass into his groin. He growled into my neck before pulling away. Hoping out of bed to slip on some sweatpants he handed me one of his t-shirts.

"I think you should were this for now," I could feel the lust rolling off him. What was it with guys getting all hot and horny when a girl wore their clothes. Not like the site of him in my best denim mini would turn me on. Would it? No, his legs are too hairy.

However, this sexual bold new Sam was turning me on. I think I unleashed an animal, I smirked at myself. If he's a sex god then I'm a fucking goddess rocking his shit so good. I reached for my underwear that where clear across the room and went to put them on when they were ripped out of my hands.

"I meant, JUST this," Mr Sex Pot said gripping the t shirt I had on.

I bit my lip and sauntered out of the bedroom swaying my ass a little too much. I opened the back door to let Koda out and set his food on the back porch. I joined Sam on the sofa where he was waiting for me with a cup of coffee.

We cuddled and read the newspaper together. We talked some more getting to know each other better. I didn't want the morning to end but we both had work to get to. We were debating the spectacularness of Napolean Dynamite when my phone rang. I by the way think that movie was a waste of film, but he on the other hand thought it was Oscar worthy. Thank god the phone did ring, if I had to listen to this shit any longer I was going to gouge my own eyes out.

"Hello Brother Bear," I said into the phone, I could hear the noises of the garage in the background.

"Fifi, my long lost sister."

"Quil, I saw you yesterday remember?"

"Yeah, but we were in the car, it was boring…"

"Ok, ok you needy fucker, what do you want?"

"I thought we could take mom out for dinner tonight, I know she'll feel lonely after having Jimmy there for almost a week." Awe. Who knew he had a sensitive side.

"Awe you are a thoughtful needy fucker. Of course I'll be there."

"Ok and then after the boys and I are going to school you Atari style." I gasped, did he just say Atari? Childhood flashbacks.

"Holy 1984 Batman, where did you get an Atari?" My eyes were lit up. What can I say, I'm a whore for all things Space Invaders.

"Henry had one, he's bringing it over tonight. I told him to bring Abbey and Jackson. I think Abbey has a crush on Brady."

"No," I gasped, "my babies are not hooking up."

Sam just laughed behind me and I flicked him in the forehead.

"I mean it Quil, no hanky panky, besides he's too old for her."

"Relax, Fifi, I just want to see how many times I can make her blush, Brady would never go there."

I told him to meet me at the store at 6 for dinner and we hung up. In order to save time and water Sam and I decided we should shower together. Hehehe. Earth conscious fuckers that we are.

~~**~~

The rest of the week past without much excitement. After Wednesday night Seth and I went on eBay and bid on two Ataris and lots of games. We felt we needed one at his house and mine. Yes we were addicted. Quil broke out his old Nintendo 64 that he had in Anne's attic and we decided that Wednesday nights were now Old School Video Game nights. Because yes, we are cool like that.

Thursday night Leah and I had wings and lots and lots of beers. Sam was working late again so Leah brought me home. We must have stayed out later than I thought because I saw his car in my driveway when we got there and my heart sped up. He had beat me home and waited for me. I was grinning like an idiot when Leah got me out of the car and laughed as she watched my drunk ass stumble up to the house.

Sam opened the door and came down to pick me up and help. "You could have helped her INSIDE." Sam gave Leah a stern look.

"Fuck her no tolerance having ass. Besides, this was more fun." She said laughing her way back into her car. I flipped her off before Sam closed the door behind him. I passed out before Sam got to the bedroom.

The next day Embry, Nanna and I left for Makah. I was really excited to get started. I spent the entire weekend interview people, asking questions about work on the rez, what kind of help they were getting from the government and why they thought people were leaving and not staying.

The people were very welcoming and straight forward. Embry's mother and aunts where fucking hilarious. Saturday night we all went to a local bar and grill for dinner. After a few drinks I tried to broach the subject of Embry's dad and why she moved to the Quileute Rez in the first place. She simply said that when Embry was ready to know she would tell him.

"So, he doesn't want to know who his father is?" I asked her when we had a moment alone.

"Nope, never did, I tried to explain to him when he was little, Billy Black and Harry Clearwater insisted that I raise him on the rez. Don't know why, but he needed that fatherly influence. Even back then he said he didn't want to know his father if his father wasn't man enough to own him."

"I think it's pretty obvious though, to everyone. Being that there are only a few possibilities. I think he can pretty much assume who it is, he just never wanted confirmation" I spent the rest of that night and the long drive home rolling her last remark around in my head. What did she mean there were only a few possibilities? What was so special about his background that would make Billy and Harry want him to stick around?

~~**~~

I was really tired Sunday afternoon when we got home. I just wanted to see Sam. He had kept Koda for me all weekend and I missed my little family. I had Embry drop me off at Sam's, he said he would take the night off so we could spend some time together.

I went in the house and called for Sam and Koda but heard nothing. I walked back into the bedroom, nothing. I walked into the kitchen, nothing. I saw a big blue sheet of paper laid out on the dining room table so I went over to look at it. It was a blue print, it looked like a big log home. Why did Sam have blue print plans for a new house?

I walked back out onto the back deck facing the woods and called for them again. I heard rustling in the woods and saw Koda bust through running top speed with a goofy smile on his face. He came right up to me and I bent down to give him some lovin'. "Where's Sam boy?" I said and he just cocked his head at me before trotting over to his water bowl.

I stood up just in time to see Sam come walking out of the woods. He looked flush like he had just been running, but he wasn't wearing any shoes. Hell, he wasn't wearing much of anything.

"Sam, what the hell are you doing?" He looked embarrassed or something I really couldn't tell. What in the name of Jeremiah Johnson was going on.

"Um, Soph, you're home early." He trotted up to the deck.

"Ok, Captain Obvious, but what the hell are you doing in the woods naked?"

"I'm not naked, I have shorts on, Koda and I were just going for a walk." He said walking up to me and placing a searing kiss on my lips, what were we talking about? Who the hell cares. I wrapped myself around him.

"Welcome Home Angel." Mmmmm I liked the sound of that.

"Thanks, it's good to be HOME. How was your weekend?"

"Lonely," he pouted looking at me from under his lashes, "how was yours?"

"Pretty good actually, Embry's family is really nice."

We sat on the deck for a little bit getting caught up and I filled him in on everything that I did this weekend. I was so lucky to find someone who was actually interested in what I was doing. Most guys I've dated either didn't care or didn't understand my school work and research. He was genuinely excited for me.

I heard his stomach growl about an hour later. I laughed at him and got up to go find what he had in the fridge to make for dinner. I walked back into the house and remembered the blue prints I saw on the table.

"Hey hun," I shouted from the kitchen.

"Yes my Angel."

"What is this stuff on the table in here?"

I heard him get up and come in the house to see what I was talking about. When he saw the blue prints on the table he got a big ass shit eating grin on his face. He grabbed my hand and pulled me around the kitchen counter and pulled me in front of him. We were both facing the table and my back was pressed against his chest as he wrapped his arms around me.

"This," he pointed to the table, "is the house I want to built out there." He said pointing to the cliff.

"What," I asked shocked. I had no idea he was doing this.

"Well, I originally bought this place with the intent to build a new house and tear down this one. But I moved here, it was just me and so I didn't see the need."

I processed what he was saying. He bought the house a few years ago. Oh, I was looking at his and Leah's house. I suddenly got really jealous and the tears welled up a little. I knew he could sense the change in my posture as I slumped down a little. Why did he have his and Leah's dream house laid out on the table?

"Oh," was all I said.

"Shit. What did I do now?" He asked but he wasn't angry just concerned.

"This," I pointed to the plans, "is the house you were going to build with Leah but then she left so you just stayed in this house."

He started laughing loudly and squeezed me hard.

"My beautiful, sensitive little Angel. I bought this house BECAUSE I moved out of Leah's. I started these plans after I moved here but didn't want to bother continuing with it being alone and all."

"So this isn't something you planned to build with her?" Ok now I feel like a Donkey. And it isn't that I don't love Leah, I do, like the sister I never had, but sometimes the situation got weird.

"Nope, in fact, I haven't looked at these in about a year but this weekend I brought them out again."

"So," I said turning around to face him. I started tracing lazy circles on his bare chest. "What made you get them out again?" I looked up to him and bit my lip.

"Well," he said leaning in and placing feather light kisses along my jaw. "I just thought that maybe now that I have you in my life, I should have a more suitable home…" he trailed off leaving that open to some huge interpretations.

My eyes fluttered close as they rolled back from the feeling of his touch. Too soon he pulled away and his stomach growled again. I laughed out loud.

"Ok, I get it, feed the mountain man. Gheesh didn't you eat while I was gone?"

"Yeah but it sucked. We ate take out most of the time. Last night Bella finally got sick of our whining and cooked but then kicked us out after Renee started crying." He chuckled to himself.

I moved back into the kitchen and went back to work on the pork chops I found. I hope they hadn't been in here long. Oh well, I'll let Sam take the first bite and see if anything happens.

"I guess you'll just have to go with me next time then." I mentioned casually as I chopped up veggies.

Sam was busying himself with the blue prints when his head snapped up. "Next time?"

"Yeah, I have several more visits planned to finish up my dissertation. There's Hoh, Yakima, Warm Springs, Siletz, oh and Victoria in two weeks. I'm really excited about that one."

Sam looked pissed, then stressed, then worried, gheesh is he having pregnancy hormones? Fix it Sophie, I don't know what you did but fix it you dumb ass. I walked back over to him and sat on his lap.

"What's going on in that beautiful head of yours?"

"I just didn't know you'd be gone so much, and those places, they aren't close, you're going alone?" I rolled my eyes, the secret service needed to take notes from this boy.

"Is that what you're worried about?"

"Angel, you are my world, I don't know what I would do if something happened to you." Awe, he was kind of cute when he was being an overprotective anal asshole.

"Ok, we'll compromise, I'll only go to places when/if someone can go with me. Deal?"

"Deal, but not just someone, one of the guys." I rolled my eyes again.

"Yes, Father, you can help me decide who goes. But, will you go to Victoria with me? It's in two weeks, three nights I'll be gone. I can't wait. I'd love you there."

"Whatever you wish my Angel." The timer went off on the stove and I went to put the potatoes on.

"So, then," Sam said still looking at his plans, "You going to help me finish these plans or not?"

"You want me to help you decide how to build your house?" I was surprised, and excited. I went into my own thoughts of living there with him, our kids playing in the yard. I smacked myself on the forehead and looked at Sam who was staring at me like I was crazy. Well I did just hit myself in the face.

"Sybil, can you let Sophie come back to me?" He said jokingly and I chucked a mushroom at him.

"Fuck off. But to answer your question, I would love to help you. But don't be surprised if you end up with a huge walk in closet and whirlpool tube."

"If that's what you want in our house then so be it." He said quietly. I don't think he noticed his slip. But I did, I went back to dinner humming to myself. Ok, maybe I was going crazy.


There you have it. I hope you liked it, let me know. Oh and the next few chapters are going to me clear and sunny with a chance of lemons. I hope that doesn't bother you . ;-)