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'So come on, get higher, loosen my lips,
Faith and desire in the swing of your hips,
Just to pull me down hard,
And drown me in love.'
Come on Get Higher, Matt Nathanson
It was fucking stupid, but I was giddy. Giddy, for crying out loud. I'm a God damn werewolf and I have butterflies in my stomach. Real smooth. Emily helped me finish tying the bow earlier and I now was sliding it under my tiny bed. I hoped Bella's Christmas present would make her as happy as it had me. I sat back on my heels and smiled at my handy work. Bella's trip out of town with Leah had been perfect timing. I had driven my truck up to Port Ang, carefully avoiding main roads and visited one of my favorite small downtown stores.
Bells had been gone for hours and I was starting to feel my tie to her tightening around my heart. I sighed and stood up, tearing off my shirt. It was lame, but I was bored. I almost wished I could have had patrol today, but no, never when I want to have it. I drug my feet as I walked outside. I glanced at the woods, wondering if I could switch shifts with someone. A noise behind the house whipped my head around. A rabbit scurried over a pile of my shit, out by the garage and into the woods. I stood there staring after it for a moment before I decided to do something I hadn't done in a long time.
I pulled the tin door back and switched on the bare bulbs the hung over the concrete floor. Standing there brought back a wave of sadness as I grieved my youth and innocence. Even the oil stained floor brought back a flash of memories as I remembered Embry and I haphazardly learning how to pour instant cement in eighth grade,while Quil flipped through his magazines. I took a step into the room and smiled. The smell; oil, grease, metal, and rust. I pushed the sliding door farther open and ran to go get Bella's car.
I was under the engine when Bella and Leah got home. "Jacob?" I heard her yell out into the backyard.
"In here," I replied loudly and quickly finished up tightening the cap back on her radiator. I pushed out from under her car to be met with her wide eyes. The darkness behind her framed her warm skin and made me want to get my mouth all over her.
"What are you doing to my car?" she asked concerned. I smiled as I drug the bucket of used coolant out from under her hood.
I smiled at her, and almost laughed at her horrified face. She had no idea, that in the time she was gone, I could have taken his engine apart and put it back together. I'll admit, I'd never mentioned it, but that was because I hadn't even been in my sweet little haven since I'd started phasing. It felt so good. I leaned out the door to pour the liquid into the dirt there and then stepped back in.
"I was just flushing the radiator. No big deal," I smiled at her, and leaned back onto my work bench, while she stood there with her mouth open, I felt like being bold and pushed my luck. "Hey, babe, shut your mouth if you aren't gonna use it," I joked as she snapped her lips together.
Leah stepped in behind Bella with several bags hanging on her arm, and a guy on her other arm. I wasn't as surprised to see a guy with Leah nearly as much as I was to see her face. Leah Clearwater was smiling.
"Oh gross, Jake," Leah laughed. She turned to look at the man, and I felt something click into place.
"Hey, dude, no way," I said crossing the room quickly to embrace his overly hot hand and pull him into one of those awkward manly hugs dudes have mastered.
"Jake, its been years," he replied, his eyes looking intensely at me.
"You're telling me," I smiled at him and then down at Bella. "Garret, I'm sure you already know her, but this is my Bella." I pulled her into me and kissed her on her smooth forehead. Bella still hadn't said a word since earlier.
Garret smiled knowingly at me. "Well," Leah said drawing it out, "We'll see you later." Then she grabbed the man's hand and pulled him out of the garage. I couldn't help the smile that crept onto my face.
"Hm, what could they possible off to in such a hurry?" I asked, laughing. Bella looked up at me, questioningly. "What?" I gave her my best puppy dog eyes.
She shook her head and her thick chocolate hair sprayed. "What the heck, Jake? You know Garret?"
I smiled at her. "Bells, only two hundred people are Quileutes in the U.S. I know most of them," I laughed.
"Oh...," she breathed.
I felt bad now, she was embarrassed. "But really, he used to live on the rez. He's not even from here, he's from Makah. How did you run into him?" I asked pulled her into the garage and away from the freezing outside breeze.
"Actually, it was weird."
I smiled as I pulled her into my arms. "We were just finishing up and we see this guy giving her this super weird stare. Then he was over and talking to her and they were connecting and I felt really awkward!" Bella confessed. I kissed her hairline and smiled at her. I had a feeling Sam was going to need to get in touch with the Makah reservation very soon.
"Hm, I'll have Sam look into that," I whispered at her.
Bella's eyes looked up at me, and I saw something in them that wasn't there before she left. "Baby, what's wrong?" I asked pulling her around in my arms.
She looked down as my finger rolled over her cheek. It left a slight smudge and I picked up a towel to try and wipe it off. She turned away from me and I felt a snap go through me that felt like a slap. What the fuck did I do now?
"Bells?"
"Who was she?" she finally asked.
"What?" I asked confused. What was she talking about?
"Leah told me about Sam, of course, she had no clue about the imprinting, but she told be about it. Who was she Jake. I know you had to of had a girl before me. You didn't have to lie about it. Who was she?" Bella's eyes were focused on something on the floor.
What do you say to that? "Bella, what the fuck are you talking about?" I asked exasperated. Her eyes flicked up at me.
"Who did I hurt?" she asked, her voice still uncharacteristically small.
"What, no one! I wasn't dating anyone, if that's what you were asking. You didn't hurt anyone." I pressed, trying to get her to understand.
"Did I hurt you?" she asked. Her deep eyes glowing tonight.
"No," I breathed. "You save me everyday, by just being."
She let out a shaky breath. Then she layed her head on my shoulder. "I'm sorry, Jake," she mumbled. The feeling of her warm skin on my bare chest was worth every torture in the world. To know she was mine and she was safe was the greatest gift anyone could ever get me.
"For what?" I asked confused.
"Everything," she whispered. I just held held her. Confused, but whole, because she was in my arms. She didn't cry, she didn't sob, she just held me.
"I love you, Bells," I mumbled.
"I love you too, you secret mechanic," she replied, a smile back in her voice. I wasn't sure what had just happened, but it was over.
"Hey, it's not a secret to anyone around here," I replied, letting her hop up from lap. She walked over to her car and dropped the hood back closed.
"So, how long have you been a car-head?" she asked an amused look on her face.
"Um," I had to actually think about that one. "I guess, fourth grade," I said squinting an eye and trying to find a definite point where it had happened.
She turned around and her thick eyelashes blinked over her glowing eyes. Her eyes roamed over my body, and I felt a little cocky as her heart jumped around. "This is sexy though, why don't you do this more often?"
"What?" I was surprised by her forwardness.
She ran a hand down my chest stopping next to a large black smear on my upper abs. She lifted one of my hands next and inspected the black that rimmed each nail and covered my palms. I pulled it away and tried to wipe them on my thighs. I felt my cheeks darken as she found my dirty hands. She pulled my hands away from my thighs and pressed herself against me.
I groaned out loud, as she rolled her hips against me. Ever since meeting Bella, I had been partly hard all the time, and the feeling of her all up on my dick, was not helping me control myself. Her hands wound into my hair and pulled my head back.
I didn't know what the fuck had gotten into Bella, but I was totally into this. Every guy secretly wants a girl to be all dominating on them. Admit it.
Her teeth grazed my adam's apple. Fucking fuckity fuck!
"Bells," I practically moaned, as her nails scraped against my scalp. I grasped her hips and pulled her against me. She groaned above me.
"This, is really sexy," she hissed at me.
"Fuck, Bella," I growled at her. "I need you."
"Then do it," she mumbled. My hands slid down her ass and hiked her up on me. She wrapped her legs around my thighs and I almost lost it. I could feel her hot sex, and the smell she was giving off, was enough to make me want to lose it. I yanked her coat off, and then her shirt. I wasn't taking my time. I was just trying not to jizz in my jeans. I backed us up on her car and sat her on the hood of her car.
Hold up, let's think this through. I'm about to fuck the hottest woman on earth. On a vintage mustang. While she screamed for me. Alright, resume.
I had her jeans down, and stopped to admire her tiny thong before I had that off as well. She was working on her bra, as I hurried to get my jeans undone. I looked at her face. Her eyes were hooded with lust, and his full lips were parted, begging for me. I pulled her against me and rejoiced as my body connected with her. Her mouth felt so much better after not having it for so long. Okay, one day wasn't really long, but it felt like it. She pulled back to mumbled, "I want on top," she growled.
"Damn, Bells," I groaned flipping us so that my ass was on her hood and her legs were braced on the sides of her grill. This was going to be hard to not think about later after I phased.
I'm going to go out on a limb and say my dick had never been this hard before. Her hot lips were back on my neck and I pulled her up to my mouth while we surged against each other. I held her perfect tits in my hands. She moaned against my mouth as I worked her nipples. Her hands slid down between us to guide me into her.
"Yes," I hissed, as I slid deep into her.
My hands were on her hips and she rolled her hips on my dick. I couldn't think of anything sexier than her face right now, thrown back with lust. I pulled her away from me and then back loving how good her pussy felt on me.
I'd love to say I was loving Bella right then, but we were fucking like animals and she loved it. Her dark skin was covered in sweat and every once in a while a breeze would roll into the garage and the contrast in temperature was completely erotic. Her inner muscles were struggling to not come. I ground her against me, so her clit rubbed on me. A low groan started in her, and after a few fantastic moments, it turned to a cry. We came within seconds of each other, and even I was panting after it.
Her head dropped to my neck and I held up her weight. She kissed me lightly on my neck. I felt my dick stir again, not even out of her yet. "Shower?" I asked. She looked up at me and smiled.
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