Quil's POV:
As our house comes into view I already start to feel some relief, until I realize Chloe's dad's truck is in the driveway. He hasn't come over since she moved in, she always goes to him. Feeling a little worried I speed up my walk and make it inside in a bit of a hurry. In the living room Chloe's dad stands messing with our heating system, while she sits on the couch. He looks over his shoulder at me, smiling. "Hey Quil, how have you been?"
I always liked Chloe's dad, he has a good friendship with Old Quil. He's a friendly guy and a good father, it's unfortunate that he's not involved with the tribe. I guess it's not all the unfortunate, I wouldn't want Chloe phasing and having to deal with our messed up life. The thought of that freaks me out. Still, in the future I think it may suck to see him be left out on our secret. "I've been good, and you sir?" Old Quil taught me to be formal with everyone's parents, although Billy is like a father to me so he's the exception.
"All good here, your heating system crapped out. It'll need a real handy man to fix it. You kids will need to utilize the fireplace until someone can get down here, I already put the call in."
I frown at him and then Chloe. "Oh, I didn't realize, when did it go out?" I ask her. I guess that's something I wouldn't have realized, but she was perfectly content all night and this morning, so I don't think she was secretly cold.
"This morning I think. The house was still warm but it was getting colder and I came out to turn it up and realized it wasn't working." She explains, hugging her arms over her chest. The fireplace is lit strongly, but it won't be enough at night. It's already dropping below thirty in the evenings, it'll be a cold week. Hopefully she won't mind having me as a personal heater until someone comes..a small part of me would like that, but a larger part of me is worried she'll be too cold and get sick.
"Thanks for putting the request in." I say to her dad.
He nods his head, clapping his hands as he turns to face us, giving up on the central air. "Jeez kid, aren't you cold?" He motions to me with a laugh. I'm shirtless and it's fifty something degrees outside. "Oh, I was on a run. I got sweaty." I chuckle, playing it off.
He nods his head, accepting my answer. "Good for you, I need to get back into shape." He pats his stomach, which looks hardly out a shape. "Well I gotta get going to do some errands, I'll give you a heads up when they plan to come fix it. If you kids need a place to stay if it gets too cold you know you're always welcomed." He smiles kindly, patting Chloe's shoulders.
"Bye dad, thanks!" She calls to him as he walks past me, patting my shoulder, before heading out. She quickly rises from the couch and walks over to me, checking over my shoulder to see if he's gone. "Everything okay?" She looks up at me with wide, concerned eyes. It feels nice to know someone worries about me, but she has nothing to worry about really. I'm going to start being more careful, I don't want to stress her out over this pack stuff.
I place my hands on her hips, pulling her closer to me. She does feel a little chilly, so I stroke up and down her sides. "All good." I hum, leaning down to claim her lips but she tilts her head back, looking serious.
"Quil."
I sigh, nodding my head. "There's a new, small group of vampires living somewhere near Forks. We're going to double up on shifts and keep closer watch on our borders until the Cullen's approach them and see if they're willing to be peaceful. It's just a matter of waiting and being careful." I know she wants to be serious, but I can't stop touching her. My hands are roaming all over her back and hips. It's not that I necessarily need to continue off from earlier, but I want to feel close to her.
Worry washes over her beautiful face. "Is that behind all the missing person cases?" I nod. "Shit." She drops my gaze, getting in her head.
"I'm not going to let anything happen to you or anyone else." I assure her confidentially. "Just keep in La Push for now, try to avoid Forks and don't go anywhere alone." She'll be safe in our town, everyone keeps an eye out for everyone. It's a close knit reservation. Plus she works right in town, she'll be just fine, always just a few minutes away from me.
"Okay, I'll be careful." She nods, more talking to herself than me.
"Are you cold?" I ask, stroking over her hair.
She shrugs a little, and I know that's my answer. She is. "Why don't we do a movie night? I'll keep you warm." I suggest. She nods, allowing me to snake an arm over her shoulder, guiding her to my room. I got some of the best sleep of my life last night, I don't think I've ever been so at peace. Being away from my imprint these past few weeks has been taking a bit of a toll of my sleep. It's not something I planned to mention to her, but now I'm hoping I won't have to go back to sleeping alone. I never thought I'd want to share a bed for the rest of my life, but I don't think I can sleep happily without her cuddled into my side.
She looked so peaceful in my arms, although that could have just been from the liquor and the warmth. Either way I'll tell myself it was because she was with me. I need that small win.
She crawls right into my bed, pulling the covers up to her chin, tucking herself in tightly. I've imagined Chloe sleeping in my bed many times, but I don't think my imagination did her beauty justice. I don't deserve her, I really don't. I'm also terrified that someday soon she'll come to her senses and deny me permanently. I sickened part of me believe she'll never be truly happy with a guy like me, but she makes me want to try so hard to be perfect for her. So I will do my very best.
"What are you staring at?" She asks lightheartedly, staring back at me.
I've been staring. "I'm gonna go grab more blankets." I say, walking to her bedroom, collected the few she has ruffled up on her bed. I hall them all back to my room, carefully piling them on top of her. She laughs at me, but it's only going to get colder today. I don't want her getting sick. When I'm satisfied I crawl into bed next to her, straining to grab my remote on my nightstand.
She cuddles into my side as I lay on my back, one arm folded behind my neck and the other wrapped around her. She sighs happily in my arms, snuggled her face into my chest. Having her cuddled up next to me makes me feel proud. Like I finally accomplished something. Her hand lays flat on my stomach and her leg wraps around mine. "I might take a nap." She mumbles softly. "You can play your game." Play my game? All I want is to hold her. I don't want to move an inch and potentially disturb her.
Her hair tickles my arm but I don't dare move her as I reach for the remote.
I must have dozed off to because I'm waking up to soft kisses being pressed to my face, jaw, and then my neck. I stiffen for a moment and realize I'm hardly as hard as a rock, as Chloe's hair tickles my chest. She licks up my neck before pressing her lips to it. The fog clears my brain and my hands roam up her thighs to her hips, and I feel her shiver a little from my touch. "Good morning." I husk, still half asleep.
"Mm." She hums, finding my ear. "Good morning." She all but purrs, nipping at my earlobe.
My dick throbs in my sweats, begging to be touched, but I ignore it. I'll deal with it later. Right now, clearly my imprint needs my assistance. Finally my eyes open just as she picks her head up to look down at me. My cock throbs at the sight of her. Her lips look pouty and her skin has a bit of a red glow to it. She smiles seductively at me, pulling her bottom lip in between her teeth. She dips her head down again, moving down my chest with her lips making a trail. She flattens her tongue over my nipple and her teeth scrape it. My breath hisses from my throat and I gently grab her chin, forcing her to look at me. "What are you up to?" I ask, stroking her jaw with my thumb.
She gives me the most innocent look in the world, right as her fingers dip below the waistline of my sweats. "Nothing." She quips with a little shrug.
"Nothing?" I ask, feeling a little breathless. Chloe's a lot of things, but I didn't expect..this. I didn't expect to see her be so playful and teasing like this. It's sexy. I want to pick her up and toss her on her back, burying my face in her thighs but I won't. I want to let her play.
She hums continuing to kiss down my stomach and when I feel her teeth bite down on my happy trail I can't contain the groan that slips from my throat. She hums in response, licking the spot she just bit. She bites again and this time her hand finds my throbbing erection through my pants, giving it a firm squeeze. Flashbacks come rushing into my brain, reminding me of the last time she gripped me like this. It ended all too quick.
I haven't had the time to get a quick one out since this morning when my dick was basically spazzing in my pants as I ate her pussy. God she tasted so fucking delicious. I let out a steadying breath as she strokes me through my sweats. "It's so big and I haven't even been able to see it yet." She pouts at me, with an evil look in her eye. She places a flat hand on my chest, pulling herself back up, while still gripping my cock in her hand. Her mouth finds my ear again, her hair fanning over me. "I can feel you throbbing in my hand." She purrs, and I feel my face go red with heat.
I swallow, nodding my head, not knowing what to say. I'm under her control, if she wants to stop now she can, but if she wants to keep going I'd be more than grateful. She hovers over my face and I have the chance to admire her. Her face looks dewy and soft, and her lips look so kissably plump. I catch her gaze on my lips and I tug her forward by the back of her neck, claiming her lips.
Her body seems to relax on top of me and she gives in. She leaves go of my cock, her hands roaming in my hair as I hold her by her waist. Her tongue slips in, gliding over mine and I let out an audible groan. It's been so long since I've kissed anyone, and it's never left me feeling tingling the way Chloe's mouth does. My hand roams up her back and to her hair, fisting it in my hand, but not tugging. I want her close to me.
She lets out a needy whimper and I feel every ounce of blood in my body travel straight to my cock. Hearing her moans this morning were the best noises I've ever head. She trumps any porn video out there. She's just real and those moans were because of me, making them even sexier. We're both panting now but we don't pull away. All of our tension seems to swarm the room.
I pull away just to kiss down her jaw and to find her neck. She lets out a sigh as I kiss up and down her neck. She places a firm hand on my chest, pulling away from me. My hand slips out of her hair and I frown up at her. "It's my turn to make you feel good." She smirks a little, moving down my chest.
"You don't have to do that." I say seriously.
She gives me a bewildered look. "What?"
"You don't have to do anything to me." I nod my head a little. "I made you cum this morning because I get pleasure from it, you don't have to repay me or something." I mutter, though it's hard to have a complete thought when her head is headed south and she looks so fucking pouty. "I can eat your pussy again, I fucking loved it." I start to sit up but she shoves me back down with force. It shocks me and I look up at her with wide eyes.
"Who says I wouldn't get pleasure from this?" She gives my cock one stroke before tugging the waistband down, letting my erection spring free. God it must look a little pathetic. It's clear how badly I fucking want this with the head of my cock all red and precum oozing out. I look back at her, fearful of what she'll think. Is it too small? Has she been with bigger?
She lets out a little squeak as she stares down at it like she's never seen a cock before and now I'm curious, has she. "What?" I ask, freaked out now.
Her small hand wrap around the base of my cock, giving it a hardy squeeze. "Is fucking thick." She mutters, stroking it once before moving down the bed so she's hovering over it. "Really thick."
"You've felt it before." I say, feeling a little breathless. Her other hand strokes over my thigh, further enticing me, but she doesn't make much of a move to relieve the pressure.
I can see her gulp. "Yeah but I thought it was just because your sweats, I didn't think..wow." She says in awe as more precum comes slipping out of me.
I want to buck my hips up, I want to whine, I want something more. This is like torture. I let out a heavy breath, balling my fists up as she continues to look at my cock like it's a movie star. She's baffled, literally baffled. I can't say it doesn't do something for my ego, because it sure does, but more than anything I want her to sit on it, right now. I know that's not where this is going, but fuck the visual is killing me.
Finally, her head dips down and she gives a tentative lick to the head of my cock, lapping up the precum. This time I really do whine. Her eyes flick up to mine and she seems to realize the kind of need that's built up inside me because she smirks. She's literally smirking at me with her mouth inches, inches, away from my cock. "It looks like you need relief bad, huh?" She pulls that lip beneath her teeth again, looking up at me with fuck me eyes.
I nod my head like a little needy bitch, because right now I am a needy bitch. Desperate doesn't begin to describe it. She seems to be fucking loving it though. Her scent is strong in the air and her face says in that little smirk.
She roughly sucks the tip of my cock into her mouth and I let out a ragged moan, "Chloe." I bunch my fists into the sheets beneath me, trying to hold onto my sanity as she sucks my fucking soul. I squeeze my eyes shut tightly and my legs fucking tremble a little.
She releases me with a pop and my eyes pull open again. She's staring up at me. "I almost wanna hear you beg." She says giving me those eyes again, fondling my balls.
I hiss a breath, sitting up on my elbows. "You're fucking killing me." She just shrugs, absently stroking my cock. Now that I've been in her mouth it's all I fucking want. "Please." I say, grinding my teeth.
She gives me a measly shrug of her shoulders, placing both hands on my thighs. "I guess you don't want it then, huh?"
She picks a real funny fucking time to joke around. I swallow, looking down at her. "Chloe, please." I say more genuinely. She just raises a brow, rubbing up and down my thighs. "You're gonna really regret doing this." I say before pausing. "Please I want your lips wrapped around my cock, I'm fucking desperate. My cocks been throbbing since I tasting your sweet pussy this morning. Please." My voice goes hoarse.
Without another word she takes the tip into her mouth again, sucking roughly. I ring out a groan, grabbing onto anything but her hair. "Fuck." I groan out, my forehead creasing. She takes me further into her mouth until she's gagging on me and I can't help the pathetic whimper that falls out of my mouth. "Fuck baby."
I manage to pull my eyes open and landing them onto her and it's nearly by undoing. Her eyes are on me and her mouth is on my cock, and it's all nearly too much. She pulls back, going back to just my tip while fondling my sack again.
"Fuck you're so good at that, such a good girl."
She whimpers a little around my cock and I let out a struggled breath. I don't mistake her hand wandering to her center, probably just as needy as I am now. "Sit on my face." I demand. She continues sucking until I tug her off me. "Sit on my face." I say again, gruffly, cupping her face in my hands.
"I'm-"
"Sixty nine. I want to taste you while I cum." I'm already peeling her pants off, eager to get this started. She lets me without a fuss before pushing me so I'm flat on the bed. She hesitates for a moment before tossing a leg over me, slowly lower down so I can be engulfed in her sweet scent. She takes my cock in her hand right as I lick from her clit to her soaking wet core.
She trembles a little above me, "Oh-" She says in a bit of shock. "It feels different."
I tug her little bud into my mouth, sucking gently and the sound she makes is so fucking erotic it's nearly my undoing. Her mouth finds my cock again and wow this is fucking heavenly. She grinds against my face as I suck and lick her clit and my legs tremble a little as she sucks me.
For the part of my cock that's not buried in her mouth she's wrapped her hand around and begins simultaneously jerking me and sucking me. I'm in complete bliss. I'd like to say that I could perfect the timing of this and we'd both cum at the same time, but I quickly realize that won't be the cause. I'm too close. I need relief too badly. It's my own fault for letting my tension build up.
With a few more sucks from her I feel my stomach turn hot and my body stiffens. I think she gets the hint because she gives one final suck before her hands, both hands, take over. "Cum for me Quil, cum for me." She demands in a sultry voice, whimpering a little as I continue to circle her clit with my tongue. With one final tug I spasm beneath her, feeling my seed spurt all over the place. I'm moaning and panting her name, gripping firmly onto her thighs for something to hold me to this planet.
I let out a final huff, relaxing my body back into the mattress. I'm about to enjoy my meal again but she carefully climbs off of me. I watch her naked ass walk away, pouting my lips until I realize she's coming back with a towel to wipe up the mess. She tosses it at me and I quickly clean my legs and chest before smiling up at her, extending an arm. She smiles back climbing into bed on her knees. In an instant I have her on her back and I start travelling south to where I want to be.
I think she may protest, but clearly she wants this because her legs spread wide, inviting me in. I take a moment to admire her sheer beauty. Her face is tinted red and glowy and I realize then she still has her shirt on. I tug at the hum. "Take this off." I mutter.
She quickly obey's tossing it on the floor. That movement alone has her boobs bouncing so enticingly, I have to have them. So I do. I climb up her body kissing her breast before taking her hardened nipple into my mouth. My other hand kneads her breast, enjoying how it fits so perfectly in my hand. Like our bodies were made to fit each other. My cock's already hard again at the thought of fitting inside her. She extends her neck, letting out a breathy gasp.
I can't imagine ever getting tired of this. Of Chloe. She's sheer perfection and she's drop dead sexy.
I kiss down her belly and find myself back in my favorite spot, between her legs. She's so wet it glistens in the sunlight seeping into my room. I also take notice that it's traveled down her thighs. A perfect snack. I wrap my arms under her legs and feast on her thighs. I lick and suck and bite and she's like puddy on the bed. She keeps arching up her hips, desperate for my mouth on her clit, but I want to make her suffer a little bit. And maybe I want to here that sexy fucking whine.
"Quil." Her voice is raspy as her lips buck up off the bed again. I simply lick at her center once before moving to her other thigh. She squirms and whines beneath me. "Please, I'm throbbing."
To my surprise she grows so desperate that she physically pulls me by my curls to where she wants me the most, and at the point I cannot tease any longer. I suck her clit right into my mouth and go to work. Her legs shake and her moans fill the room. I'm in awe of her. "I'm already close." She says in a whimpered tone, her fingers still laced tightly in my curls. "Oh god." She cries out as I pick up the pace. She lifts her hips and grinds against my quick working mouth. I peek up at her and she's already looking down at me with half-lided eyes and her lips parted.
Her head falls back as she cries out my name loudly. So loud that I'm hoping someone hears it.
Her hips grind and grind against my mouth before they drop to the bed in defeat. She's spent. But I'm not. She thought she'd be let off so easy, hah. I continue making circles around her clit and she squirms under me. "Q-Quil I came." She says, breathless. She squeaks as I continue, tugging at my hair. I don't budge. "It's so sensitive." She squeals, trying to get away from me. Her thighs attempt to squeeze shut around me, but I lay planted in position.
I unwrap one arm from her leg and insert a single finger inside her hot, wet core. She pauses her escape and her legs hesitantly open a little more. "Oh god!" She cries out as my finger makes quick work inside of her. Hesitantly I enter another one, but with the way it slips right in and her moans growing louder I know it was a good call. I pump inside of her while sucks on her clit.
"Quil, yes! God it's good." She cries out, fucking herself on my fingers as she jerks her hips towards me. "God fuck me." She whimpers out.
"Someday baby." I mutter before licking at clit.
She whimpers, spreading her legs wider. "Harder, please. I need more." She begs me.
I grind my cock into the bed, trying to get some relief so I can think straight. I pick up the pace of my fingers and the noise of how wet she is storms the room. It's all I can hear and all I can think about. All I want is my cock buried to a hilt in her tight pussy, with her legs holding her close. I can't wait to have her begging right in my ear.
I feel her legs stiffen and her whole body go tense, but I don't stop. I don't stop for anything, I know she's close. "God it's too much." She cries out before the most delicious thing happens. She starts to squirt. Her pussy spasms around my hand as she squirts all over me. Her moans are ragged and desperate and she jerks at my every move. Her orgasm goes on and on until finally she goes limp, and I slowly stop.
I lift up my head to find her struggling to keep her eyes open and her chest is rapidly rising and falling. "Was that too much?" I ask, worried I took it too far.
Her eyes widen and she shakes her head. "Fuck no, that was the best orgasm I've ever had." She heaves out, reaching out for me.
I smile as I crawl up the bed, plopping down beside her. I kiss her lips softly before pulling back. I can't even suppress my grin. "You squirted."
She looks at me with pure horror and her face goes red before she covers it with her hands. "Oh my god!"
I can't help but chuckle at her reaction. I force her hands away and she looks at me with such true humiliation. "Chloe." I shake my head. "That was by far the sexiest thing I've ever seen in my life." I say in complete seriousness.