*Lemon Warning*

Chapter 12

Sam:

I'd finally made it to my bed in the early morning hours after patrol and I was met by an empty bed and cold sheets. I sound like a wuss but it weighs on me to know that I don't have someone to come home to. The other, unimprinted guys give me hell every time I get caught red handed with these kinds of thoughts. They are comfortable with being single, they might want to find their imprints, but they aren't in a rush. The thing is, I am twenty seven. I am the oldest of our pack, the next two in line were Paul and Jared at twenty six, and they were both imprinted already.

I didn't have any biological siblings, that I knew of at least, and neither of my parents had stuck around. I'd been alone in this house for a long time. Although the snoring coming from the guest room suggested otherwise. I'd forgotten that Seth had stayed here because his sister, who happened to be Leah, was home for the summer, and she didn't know about the wolves.

I closed my eyes to sleep at exactly 4:32 am. I was jerked awake by my cell phone ringing at 7:10am. The call was old Mrs. Thomas wondering if I would show a prospective tenant the old cabin I'd reconstructed for her a few months back. I still had the key because Mrs. Thomas was a stubborn woman who judged people off of her own feeling about them. No one had been good enough to rent the cabin yet, so I still had the key. Whoever she had spoken with must be the one. I don't know why the building was so special to her, but when I'd helped her through the threshold for the first time since I'd renovated it, she was brought to tears by the sight. She told me that someday a beautiful family would live there, and it would make the work worth it.

I pulled myself from my sheets and took a shower, looks like I wouldn't be getting anymore sleep today. The icy water was enough to wake me up the rest of the way and I towel dried my body. I threw on some cut off shorts and a clean t-shirt, then I was out the door. I went to The Diner for a coffee to energize up and to eat my weight in bacon and toast.

To my surprise, the waitress came to the table where I was sitting by myself and plopped down on the chair across from me. She was tall, had chin length black hair, honey colored skin, and warm hazel eyes. Sitting across from me was none other than Leah Clearwater.

"Samuel Uley, well how the hell are ya?" She asked boisterously, smiling at me. Some people never change, she certainly hadn't it seemed.

"Doin' alright, how have you been?" I asked her, genuinely curious as to what she had been up the past few years that I hadn't seen her. I knew she was in school in Olympia for some science thing, but she must have been going for more than a regular degree because she had been there for nearly seven years.

"I have one semester left and I will have my doctorate! Environmental Science, can you believe it?" She sighed wistfully.

"Damn Lee, I'm proud of you." I told her honestly. I was, she had always been the smart one between the two of us, she was also mischievous which got us into all sorts of prank wars and trouble when we were kids. Leah was my oldest friend, regardless of our dating history and the years we had spent apart.

"Thanks, Sam. Anyways, I've got tables to wait, what'cha want for breakfast?" She brought me coffee as soon as I was done ordering and I sipped at it slowly, savoring the flavor. I instinctually listened in on the conversations of the towns people who'd also chosen The Diner for breakfast this morning. I was scanning the conversations just to make sure everything was well in the community, not listening to each one for long enough to really intrude on their personal discussions. It seemed like everything was alright, so when Leah brought the food to my table, I dug in.

When I'd finished eating, I made sure to leave Leah an extra tip and walked through the woods from there to the cottage house. Whoever it was wouldn't know that I had walked this far to get there so I wasn't too concerned about exposure. I didn't know what to expect from the person that the old woman had deemed worthy of renting the property, but I sure as hell didn't expect to see Bella asleep in the chair on the back porch.

This really confirmed the suspicions I'd developed over the last week since I'd seen her. This was absolutely Bella Swan, and Bella Swan was absolutely the mystery woman I'd hooked up with at a hotel in Port Angeles.

She was as beautiful as I'd remembered. More so even without all of the makeup covering her natural features. She was wearing a hoodie that swamped her and hid her curves from my gaze. I was happy to take her in for a moment, but she was mumbling fearfully in her sleep, so I decided it was a good idea to wake her up now.

It took a few tries, but I was finally able to wake her up from her impromptu nap. The look on her face when recognition hit was hilarious to me. She was adorable. Well she was, until she thought of something, presumably from our shared night as the air grew thick with the scent of her arousal. I growled low and knew she could hear it so I covered it by clearing my throat… twice.

She was here to see the house. Bella was the one that crazy old Mrs. Thomas had picked, and that's exactly why she was crazy. Mrs. Thomas was as Quileute as I was and here she was, choosing a friend of Vampires as the chosen one. I couldn't blame her though, I was starting to think that I'm crazy too when it comes to this beautiful woman who had no idea about any of this.

I led Bella to the front of the little house and when we walked in I was happy to see her smile as she absorbed every detail I had put into the home. After a moment, she started apologizing to me for not leaving a number, she was rambling, I made her nervous. I also turned her on, I could smell it.

"Bella… Are you going to rent this house?" I asked her, letting my voice drop. I waited for her answering nod and then lifted her into my arms, carrying her to the small bedroom, and laid her down on the bed. I knew that I shouldn't be doing this, that I could get attached, or she could get attached and I could imprint, but it felt too right to stop now.

Immediately after laying her on the bed I stood back up and just took her in. She was propped up on her elbows, looking up at me, her bottom lip between her teeth and a flushed pink on her cheeks. I leaned over her slowly to kiss her. I sucked her bottom lip between mine to soothe it from the pressure that she'd put on it. We both let out a quiet sigh upon that first kiss, relieved to be kissing each other again.

I kissed her for a moment more, my hands just lightly brushing her arms that were still covered by the thick hoodie that she wore. I reached my hands along the velvet soft skin of her sides and up to rest between her shoulder blades on her back. I trailed my lips from hers to find a path to her neck. I hovered above her pulse point for a moment before I drug my teeth along the sensitive flesh, then bit down, remembering how much she had liked the biting before. True to form, she moaned aloud and pushed her hips up into mine, causing me to growl and put one hand down to hold her hips still. My dominant side was taking over, we were going to do this my way.

"I need to know something Bella." I told her, lifting off of her just enough for her to catch her breath and think clearly for a moment. Her lips were a cherry red and were slightly swollen from our exchange of nips and kisses, and I couldn't help myself. I ducked down and kissed her again, sucking them gently a moment before pulling back again. Her eyes were dazed with lust for me and it made me want her even more. "Can I be rough with you? I am a rough lover and I don't want to hurt you." I told her as bluntly as possible.

I didn't expect her to answer the way she did though. She brought her hands to rest where my hair met my neck and she combed through it with her fingers gently. Everything about her was soft as she leaned up to kiss me on the mouth, then moved to pepper feather light kisses on my jaw and adam's apple. Then she bit down on my ear lobe with just enough pressure to make me groan, but not enough to hurt, then whispered "I want you to fuck me up" right in my fucking ear and I had never been so turned on in my life.

I had the green light and the wolf in me was ready to go, but the man in me wanted to make sure one last time. "You know what you're asking for?" She nodded in response. "Fuck me… if I'm hurting you or being too rough, tell me okay." Another nod from her and I am in heaven.

The first thing to go is that giant hoodie of hers, I grab it in handfuls and pull it off her body, tossing it away from her carelessly. I dive in with kisses and nips and bites to her collarbone and down to the tops of her voluminous breasts. Her milky skin is flush with aching pink that assures me beyond just the sound of her little gasps and mewls of pleasure and the heady scent of her desire.

The next thing to go are her skin tight leggings. I draw my hands up along her smooth legs, then hips, then ribs, until they are resting at her bra clasp while I continue to kiss her senseless. I pull the latch and throw the bra to lay with the other discarded garments. Her tits spring free and that must have felt good for her because she gasped at that sensation alone. It was nothing compared to the moan she pulled from deep within her lithe little body when my mouth was on her and my teeth and fingers pulled at her perfect, rosey buds simultaneously. I bit and pinched just hard enough for it to hurt and she squirmed beneath me, panting in pleasure and dripping her desire all the way through her panties and onto the once clean sheets. She bucked her hips into mine again and it pulled a loud growl from me as I pressed my hand down on her more firmly to hold her still. The very sound of my dominance over her made her whimper and flood with want.

I could smell her so strongly that the scent of her nectar hung in the air around us like a blanket, deliciously filling my senses, and I knew I needed to taste her. I leaned up to capture her mouth with mine again before then sucking in each pink tip one at a time, biting down, then blowing softly on each one, watching them harden into oversensitized flesh that begged to be tortured and worshiped all at once. I kissed between her mounds once, pinching her nipples one last time between my fingers as I pulled on them and began a new path from the center of her chest down to her panty covered pussy.

I gave her lower lips a languid swipe of my tongue through the cotton of her lingerie. We both moaned and I knew that I needed to taste her uninterrupted by the flavor of cotton. I ripped the fabric off, lacking the patience I'd had when discarding the other garments and I wasted no time in dragging my tongue along her entire slit, top to bottom. I did this several times, memorizing her peach and honey flavor.

She had been trying to wiggle her hips free this entire time, so I decided to tease her just a little. She was peering down at me with exquisite eyes filled with passion and need, she cried out when she realized I wasn't going to give her what she wanted right away.

"Sam…" she begged and I'd never heard something more beautiful in all my years as her quivering voice thick with desperation for me to pleasure her. I licked her from bottom to top again once and only one time before looking back into her eyes.

"Please, Sam…" She pleaded. I pushed down on her just a little harder, and moved my hand so that it was pushing down just above her mound. I licked her again, only once more from bottom to top just as I had done before. Only this time I bit down on her sensitive clit when I got to the top. She nearly screamed out her pleasure. Then she realized that I had once again stopped.

"Oh my god, Sam, please." She gasped, dizzy with the frenzied need for release.

"What do you want me to do?" I challenged. Her chest was heaving and her breath was coming short and she just mumbled "please Sam, please." over and over and there was no reason for me to deny her. So I applied just the smallest bit more pressure to the hand pushing down above her mound and as I had done before licked her from bottom to top. Her hands gripped my hair and pulled as I bit her sensitive clit once more. This time though, I didn't stop. I lapped at her furiously and twisted her little nub between my fingers all the while slowly adding more and more pressure above her womanhood. And just like that she gushed all over me. Her thighs were shaking around my head and her tiny hands were tugging my hair, she was screaming out my name, and her fucking peach and honey flavor was washing over me and all over the sheet covered mattress.

I didn't let her come down though, no, I wasn't done. I pushed in one finger, and pumped at an almost inhuman speed while I licked and sucked at her twitching clit. I added a second finger and started to curl them inward towards me and she came for a second time that night all over my fingers and hand.

Satisfied for the moment, I climbed up her trembling body and kissed her before turning on my side and running my rough fingers along her ivory satin skin, now glistening with a thin layer of sweat. I placed slow, wet kisses at her neck and around her earlobe as I allowed her a moment to catch her breath. As I heard her heartbeat begin to slow and her breathing begin to even out back to normal I slowly dropped one hand to pinch her clit between my fingers, more gently this time. Then I brought it up to her perfect tits and pinched and twisted at her pert nipples, while continuing to nibble at her pulse point. Eventually she turned to look at me, and her beautiful eyes met mine.

"You still have all your clothes on." She said with a laugh that turned to a moan when I twisted her peak and bit down on the side of her neck particularly hard at the same time.

I didn't answer her verbally at first, just stood and relieved myself of the clothing I'd been wearing. I then sat down, leaning against the headboard. My dick was standing tall and proud, just waiting for her. She sat up and crawled her way to me. Without me having to say a word, she sat right on my lap, guiding my entire length inside of her throbbing pussy, still dripping in want for me.

She slid up and down my dick, giving me an enticing view made only of her ample, bouncing tits and myself disappearing deep inside her. I moaned and let her take control for now, as I was enjoying myself too much to stop her. She shuddered and her legs began to turn to jello, so I knew she was tired, but close to another orgasm, so I helped her by lifting her up and slamming her down roughly, taking me all in every time.

When she tensed up then shattered all over me, her eyes rolled into the back of her head, but I kept up the pace and she was moaning all over again, letting me know that she was still good to go on.

I pulled her off me, confusing her for a moment before she figured out what I was doing as I flipped her down so that she was on her hands and knees before me. My wolf nature howled at seeing her ass up in the air, her pussy lips peeking out at me from between her glistening thighs. Her lower lips were literally dripping, and I watched for a moment before I was overcome with my need and I slammed my full length into her from behind.

She moaned out loud in almost a frantic cry as I growled, pushing into her over and over. I had one hand on her hip, steadying our pace and used the other to rub on her bouncing ass cheeks, she pushed her tight behind back into me and I knew what she wanted. I gave it to her, smacking down hard once on each cheek, then wrapped my hand in her hair pulling her up so that her back was flush against my chest and the hand that had been on her hip now traveled up her body to pinch at her pebbled nipples and grab onto one of her breasts.

I could see her eyes were squinted shut and her eyebrows were furrowed in concentration, and her moans had turned into little squeals and incoherent murmmers of pleasure and I knew she was going to dive over the edge yet another time, and it was going to be soon. I was glad, because as I was almost violently pounding into her, listening to our flesh slap against each other, I was on the brink of bliss myself.

Knowing I couldn't take much more, I took the hand that had still been tangled in her long waves and brought it down to swirl at her pulsing clit one last time as I bit down hard where her neck met her shoulder. We both shook as we were brought to completion at the same time and I lazily continued to rub her sensitive flesh, prolonging her orgasm, which in turn milked my own for everything it was worth.

I gently pulled her down to rest on the bed, nearly cradling her. We were both completely wiped out. My wolf was damn near purring inside me as I lazily let my hand continue to softly feel out the hills and valleys of her beautiful body. Her pale skin was contrasted against my dark hand and I felt spurred on once more, an insatiable drive that being a wolf gave me, but we were both exhausted and needed to rest. I settled on pulling her hair to the side and gave her a few chaste kisses along her neck where she now had several hickeys and outlines of my bite marks. Again, my wolf paced in my head, excited about the little marks, confusing me. I didn't get a chance to think too far into it when her breathing evened out into sleep and I allowed mine to do the same.

Author's note:

So they took over the story again, this was not planned here, but I can't say that I mind at all! Hope you all enjoyed :)

~Happy Reading~