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Chapter 15

Jake and I held hands as we strolled through the home section in Macy's at the Port Angeles Mall. It was now Sunday, and Jake and I decided to hang out, rather than stay in bed all day, though that really did sound like a good idea. I suggested for us to look for things for his home, and he agreed as long as I promised that I wouldn't go overboard and buy everything. I agreed, saying I would just browse with him and offer suggestions.

"What if we color coordinate the bedroom and make it blue? That way, we can buy this comforter set?" I asked, pointing to a deep blue comforter set with cream sheets. On second thought, maybe I should get this for me. Hmmm, 750 thread count sheets? Not bad…

Jake eyed the comforter set with a quirked eyebrow before glancing at the price and promptly shook his head. "Not for $179, baby."

Oh. Maybe I should look at the price before I start picking stuff up.

"Heh, didn't look at the price. Let's go to the clearance section."

Jake nodded and I grabbed his hand and we made our way towards the discount area. We perused the shelves and patiently went through items that were just thrown on the shelves and in various bins. I picked out another bed set, this one black and red and significantly cheaper, but still looked to be of good quality. I grabbed it and turned to show Jake who…

…was not next to me.

Where'd he go?

"Jake?" I called out, glancing around for a man over 6"4. He really shouldn't have been that hard to spot.

"Over here!"

I turned around, facing where I heard Jake's voice call and began walking. I looked around a stack of boxes that were stacked impossibly high (seriously, how was anyone going to grab one of those without causing an avalanche!) and saw my wolf on the other side, examining a tapestry with an intricate pattern. It was a deep red, with three rows of hexagonal shapes, two on either end and one in the center. The hexagonal shapes in the center were layered in color; black on the inside, followed by a pale yellow, layered by a burnt orange, and outlined with a turquoise and were connected to each other by a thick black bar. The hexagonal shapes on the ends had an "X" in the center in the deep red, with the pale yellow, turquoise blue, orange and black all alternating the pattern. All-in-all, it was very beautiful.

"It's beautiful," I decided to voice my thoughts aloud, admiring the piece.

"My mom used to make things like this all the time," Jake said, and I glanced at him. My dark-haired boyfriend had a look of nostalgia on his beautiful features. "She was very artistic and while her first love was painting, she dabbled in hand crafting as well. Often times, she would sit on the front porch in a rocking chair and make them as I played outside with Quil and Embry. This one," Jake said, his voice cracking a bit before he cleared it quickly, "This one is similar to the last one mom made before she…" He trailed off and I hugged his midsection in comfort. Jake told me his mother died in a really bad car accident, and while he was pretty young when it happened, he still missed her terribly.

"What happened to it?" I asked.

Jake frowned. "Rebecca or Rachel took it when they left."

I glanced back at the tapestry once again, looking for a price tag and frowned when I couldn't find one. I shrugged before turning back to my wolf.

"Let's get it."

Jake finally turned to me and cocked an eyebrow. "I don't even know how much it costs."

"Doesn't matter, we should still get it," I said, looking back a Jake in a serious manner. "It clearly means a lot to you. Besides, it goes with the color scheme I'm envisioning for the front room," I said, holding up the comfort set.

"Color scheme?" Jake said, eyeing the hug bag I had in my hands. "I hope you're not planning on decorating with any pinks or floral pattern bullshit," Jake said, wrinkling his nose at the thought. I rolled my eyes.

"Well, if that's not sexist," I said, making a face at my wolf. "I wasn't thinking of any pinks or 'floral pattern bullshit,'" I said, motioning quotation marks while rolling my eyes, "instead, I was thinking of painting the walls black and decorating them with decals of every sports team known to man and pictures of half-naked women."

"Glad to know we're on the same page," Jake quipped before turning back to look at the tapestry. "You really think I should get it?"

"I do. I think it would look nice, and we can decorate around those colors."

Jake seemed to consider it for a moment before mumbling "what the hell" and taking it from its resting place. I grinned in triumph. We both began walking, looking for more things in the process.

"So, think we should get this comforter set? It's cheaper, though the thread count isn't as high."

"What's the thread count have to do with anything?"

"The higher the thread count, the better the quality of the sheets, but also the more expensive the sheet."

Jake nodded. "Right, so cheap sheets it is."

"Whatever you say, baby. You know you love the higher count sheets," I said, glancing at him from the corner of my eyes.

"I don't know the difference," Jake said as we stopped in front of the bath section. Jake glanced through the pickings, scoffing at the price.

"Yes you do," I said. "When you stay with me, you sleep on nothing less than five-hundred thread count sheets." Jake looked at me blankly and I looked at him in surprise. "You really can't tell the difference?"

Jake shook his head. "Nah, when we're in bed I just like the feeling of you in my arms. Nothing else matters," he said nonchalantly, frowning at the washcloths.

I blushed and stood gaping at my wolf in pure love and adoration, my heart fluttering against my chest. Jake was just so casual about his feelings for me, so much so that I'm pretty sure he doesn't even realize the effect his words have. I smiled at Jake, who was now muttering to himself about ridiculous prices as he carefully held the tapestry. Jake must've noticed I wasn't near him (or responding to his complaining) and he looked up. Jake looked at me in confusion and slight worry as he cocked an eyebrow.

"You okay?" He asked slowly.

I nodded quickly, still smiling brightly at my wolf, who just looked even more confused. "You're so sweet," I said, clearly flattered. Jake just stared at me.

"Uh… thanks?" Jake replied in confusion, clearly not understanding my change in mood. He hesitantly walked towards me, eyeing me the entire way. "Ready to go? I think this'll be all."

I nodded, still smiling brightly at my wolf who was now starting to look slightly uncomfortable. I reached for Jake's hand and he quickly grabbed mine. I instantly melded myself to his side and let go of his hand to put my arm around his waist, and he put his arm around my shoulders.

"Not that I'm complaining, but why are you so affectionate all of a sudden?" Jake asked.

"Because you just reminded me of one of the many reasons I love you," I said, glancing up at Jake, who was looking down at me. When what I said finally registered, my dark-haired man looked at me in pure love, the look so overwhelming and vulnerable that if we were back at the house, I would be doing very, very wonderful things to his body. I mentally sighed.

Why'd the mall have to be so far away?

"I love you too, beautiful, and I always will," Jake whispered lowly, as we stood in line to pay for our things. Luckily, there was only one other person in front of us and they were done quickly. Jake paid for the tapestry (which was actually on sale for thirty-five dollars) and the comforter set. Soon, we were leaving Macy's and walking through the mall, Jake carrying both the bags.

"Did you want to look for anything?" Jake asked.

"There's actually a lot I want to look for, but I'm restraining myself right now," I said, half-joking, half-serious.

"You know we don't have to just look for house stuff while we're here, right?"

"I know, but we didn't come here for my leisure. Besides, I'm pretty sure my shopping habits would probably have you thinking twice about imprinting on me," I joked, purposefully trying to avoid spotting the sale sign in the Aldo window. I mentally sighed. Hopefully they would still be running the sale next week. Right now, I needed to help Jake shop.

"I'm kinda done here. This place is way too expensive for my budget."

I cringed, completely forgetting Jake made significantly less than me in terms of income. Maybe we could look in places other than the mall.

"Uh, we can stop by some other places on the way back home," I offered, mentally kicking myself for my lapse in judgement.

Jake shrugged. "We can wait on some stuff. I know I want to pick up some paint to retouch the walls. I also need to pick up some kitchen appliances, I, uh, kinda took those from Billy."

I shook my head in amusement as we continued strolling around the mall, just enjoying each other's company. We walked out to the parking lot and put our bags in the Rabbit, which Jake had picked up from Billy's house before coming out here. Before leaving, I put a quick roast in the oven for Billy that should still be cooking now as we speak. He told me Sue would be over soon and keep an eye on it for him, and Charlie would be arriving soon to watch the baseball playoffs. I couldn't tell you who was in the playoffs as I'm a strictly football kind of girl, but Billy was excited for it.

I got in the car along with Jake and he took off. "Are we going to be doing more shopping?" I asked.

Jake grinned. "Boy, you were not joking when you said you love shopping, were you?"

I giggled. "Nope! Besides, we have to buy more furniture and decorations. Oh! We also need some picture frames! We have to have pictures!"

Jake glanced at me in amusement from the corner of his eyes. "You're having way too much fun with this."

I shrugged before taking out my smartphone and going to the camera. I realized Jake and I didn't have any pictures together, and I was about to change that. Jake stopped at a red light and I grinned. Perfect!

"Smile, Jake!" I said smiling myself and leaning over towards him. He glanced over in question and I snapped the picture.

"Hey! I wasn't ready!"

I laughed as I viewed the picture. Jake still looked handsome even when caught off guard for an impromptu picture. "I have to put this on Facebook! You look so adorable!"

Jake made a face. "Hey! I'm not cute! I'm a total badass!"

I looked at Jake in thought. "Well, according to Quil, so am I! We can be badasses together!" I said, grinning as I imagined Jake and I in matching leather jackets, ripped jeans, and biker boots.

Jake eyed me pointedly before glancing back on the road. "You are not a badass."

"I am too!" I argued, posting my picture to my Facebook page with the caption 'Badass and Badass Jr.' Just to be funny. "Babe, are you on Facebook?"

"Is that even a question? Of course I'm on Facebook!"

I rolled my eyes but searched for my wolf nonetheless. Why didn't I think of adding him sooner?! I found him, and of course his page was private. I only knew it was him because there was a picture of him, Quil, and Embry smiling together.

"I asked for a friend request," I said, putting my phone back in my pocket.

"Sure, sure. Soon as we stop, I'll accept you. Are you hungry?"

"I could eat," I said, smiling at Jake.

"Good. There's an Olive Garden right before we get on the interstate. We could eat there, yeah?"

"Sounds great!" I said, leaning back in my seat and relaxing and looking out the window. Of course, the sun wasn't shining, but it was still bright out. The tree leaves were all red, orange, and brown, showing that it was indeed fall. Soon, Jake pulled into the parking lot of the Olive Garden and parked, hopping out of the car with me following. I grabbed Jake's hand and we walked into the restaurant, telling the waiter it was just the two of us. We were seated in a semi-secluded booth with menu's placed in front of us. The waiter rattled off specials before giving us the name of our server and walking off. I glanced over the menu, trying to figure out what I wanted.

"Want an appetizer?" Jake asked.

I shrugged. "Bruschetta is always good. So is the spicy shrimp scampi."

The waiter soon came taking our drink orders. We ended up ordering both the bruschetta and shrimp scampi, along with our main course. I ordered the shrimp alfredo and Jake ordered the steak toscano. The waiter dropped off a salad bowl and breadsticks, along with our drinks before we were left alone while our food was prepared.

"This is so exciting," I said, taking a bite of my salad and grabbing a breadstick. My wolf, of course, wasted no time in packing his mouth with food before cocking an eyebrow in question. "House shopping, I mean. There's nothing like shopping for something that's your own, you know?"

Jake just half-shrugged. "I guess. I don't really think about it."

"Just wait till we get more stuff for the house! I was thinking we could maybe get another chair for the living room. Maybe even a few decorative pictures?"

"I thought the sports teams and half-naked women were enough decoration," Jake joked, making me reach over and smack his hand while laughing, which in turn made him laugh. "Sure, sure. We'll do whatever you want."

I raised my eyebrow in question. "Whatever I want? Jake, it's your home."

"Yeah, but I'm not into decorating or anything. Besides, the way you were talking earlier, you're making it sound like it's our home."

I glanced at Jake in surprise before wincing. "Uh, sorry about that. I didn't mean –"

"Babe, it's ok," Jake said, reaching over and grabbing my hand. "I don't mind at all. I'm actually really happy you're so into this."

"Really?" I asked bashfully.

Jake gave me one of his bright smiles, the ones that were reserved only for me and that made me feel like I'm on cloud nine. The smile that showed me he was completely genuine in whatever he said. The smile that reflected his genuine happiness and love for me.

"Yes," he said, rubbing his thumb across my knuckles and looking at me with all of the love and devotion he could muster. I smiled at my wolf, feeling my heart flutter.

I was so in love with this man.

Our moment was broken as the waiter came with our appetizers. Jake let go of my hand and we both began digging into the food. I closed my eyes to savor the taste. It was all so good!

Before we could finish our appetizers, our food came. I decided I had enough of the appetizers and took a forkful of shrimp alfredo and sighed in contentment at the flavors that assaulted my tongue. Jake had just finished the last of the appetizers, as well as the entire salad bowl and was starting on his main course.

"This was a good suggestion, baby," I said, taking another bite of my food.

Jake gave me a half smile as he took another bite. "It was the least I could do, especially since our first date was at the house," Jake said, frowning.

"It's fine, Jake. It was actually the best date I've ever been on," I said genuinely.

Jake eyed me skeptically. "You don't have to lie to make me feel better," he said, frowning around a mouth full of food.

"You think I'm lying?" I asked, slightly offended he would even suggest so.

"Come on, Ash," Jake said, his voice laced in blatant cynicism, "you mean to tell me the best date you've been on was in a living room of a newly renovated house?"

"Jake, it doesn't matter where you take me, it's the thought that counts," I said, jabbing my fork at him. "I've been on dates to expensive restaurants with guys who can barely hold a conversation. What you did for me was wonderful because it came from your heart. Jeez, baby, do you really think me so shallow?" I asked, slightly miffed by this conversation. The fact that Jake thought I didn't enjoy myself because he didn't take me out was grating on my nerves.

"No, no, I know you're not shallow," Jake said, looking properly chastised. "It's just… well I…" Jake sighed in frustration, running a hand through his thick hair. "Baby, you're used to so much better than I can give you right now." Jake frowned, glancing down at the table. "I wanted to take you out, but I had to wait for my stipend to come in and-"

"Jake," I said slowly, reaching out and grabbing his hand. "I have the best," I said, catching his eye and looking at him meaningfully. "Anything you do is incredible! What can I do to make you realize that?" I asked, sighing.

Jake sighed. "I do realize that. It's just…my own insecurities catching up with me."

"Jake, you have absolutely nothing to be insecure about. Believe me when I say you're more than I could've ever expected."

Jake eyed me before smiling slightly. "Yeah?"

"Yeah," I said, returning his smile.

We continued to eat, Jake finishing his food way before me. He pulled out his phone and began looking at it before glancing at me in amused disbelief. I looked at him in question.

"'Badass and Badass Jr.? Seriously?"

I giggled. "Are you really surprised?"

Jake grinned. "No, not at all. Sheesh, you're a dork."

"You're a badass who's in love with a dork, what does that make you?" I retorted.

"A very smart man," Jake said as he winked at me. "I'd be a fool to pass this up."

"I'd have to agree. I am pretty awesome," I said as I looked at Jake smugly who smirked at me.

"Cocky now, are we?"

"I learn from the best," I said, moving my plate to his side. I was full, and I knew Jake and his bottomless pit stomach were still hungry. Jake took my food without second thought and began eating.

It was my turn to pull out my phone and go on Facebook. I saw I had a pending notification, so I clicked on it and saw it was from Jake confirming our relationship, which I did. I smiled as I realized from the post that it's been six months since we've been together. Wow, time sure does fly when having fun.

Jake was soon finished and the waiter came. Jake paid (even though I protested and offered to pay, or at least go half on it) and we walked back to the car, hand in hand. I went to open the door, but Jake pulled me gently away and spun me around to face him. Before I could ask what was wrong, his mouth was on mine in a gentle, yet passionate kiss. I melted into him, grabbing a fist full of his shirt to keep myself steady as I felt my legs shake from the sheer passion.

Jake broke the kiss, his forehead leaning against mine. I fought to catch my breath and I opened my eyes to see my wolf staring at me with that look of love and amazement on his face.

Click!

I blinked and looked to the side. I saw Jake's arm raised with his phone in it. Did he just-?

"You took a picture?" I asked, my voice still husky from the passion I felt.

Jake grinned as he lowered his arm. "Yep. This is gonna be my new profile pic," Jake said, lowering the phone down. A beautiful smile made a way to his face as he glanced at the phone. I went to look at the phone and my breath caught when I saw how I looked. I've always wondered if my face reflected all of the love and devotion Jake's did, and now I had my answer: yes, it most definitely did.

"I always love the way you look at me after I kiss you," Jake said sincerely. "Like I'm the only one in the world."

"I'm just showing you what you show me," I said just as sincerely.

Jake smiled before once again devouring my lips in a searing kiss. I responded by standing on my tiptoes and wrapping my arms around his neck. Jake tore his lips away, taking deep breaths before eyeing me hungrily. I felt my heartrate quicken at the look and my knees get weak.

"We should probably go before we get arrested for public indecency," Jake said, backing away from me and opening the car door for me. I hopped in after thanking him and he walked around and got in, taking a deep breath as he started up the car and drove off. Pretty soon we were entering the highway.

"Does this ever end?" I asked, looking at my wolf.

"Does what ever end?"

"This feeling..." I said, trailing off and looking out of the window at the scenery. "I feel like… like I'm on a permanent honeymoon," I said dreamily. I glanced at Jake to see a small smile on his handsome features.

"I'm pretty sure it'll always feel like that. Sam and Emily have been together for three years and they still act as if they're a newlywed couple," Jake said. "I doubt there behavior will change once they do get married."

I sighed dreamily, feeling giddy at the thought. So even when Jake and I are fifteen years in our relationship, we'll still be completely and utterly in love. I felt like I was living in a fairytale. Jake was my Prince Charming and I was his Princess. And together we would live happily ever after in his home on The Rez.

"When are they getting married?" I asked once I snapped out of my thoughts.

Jake shrugged. "All of this leech bullshit got in the way. Sam wants to make sure the leech problem is under control before tying the knot."

"I can understand that. I'm sure he has a lot on his plate, you all do," I said, sadly, suddenly feeling guilty. Now, they probably had even more-

"Don't you dare," Jake said, breaking through my thoughts. He was looking at me seriously from the corner of his eyes. "It's nothing for you to feel guilty over and the pack don't mind protecting you."

I sighed. "But-"

"No 'buts,' besides, it's not your fault the other leeches found out about you," Jake growled out before adding, "fuckin' leeches" for good measure.

"I know it's not my fault, but I still feel bad, y'know. You guys can't catch a break! It's not fair to any or you," I said, frowning.

Jake reached over and grabbed my hand in comfort while keeping his eyes on the road. "Honey, we're made for this. Besides, the pack is fine with it. They all have respect for you, especially after threatening to set the blonde leech on fire," Jake said grinning.

"I was completely serious, by the way. No one disrespects you and gets away with it. I'm sure one of you guys had matches," I grumbled out making Jake laugh. "No, but seriously, I feel protective of all you guys! And if it means I have to start setting asses on fire, then I'll do it!" Jake laughed harder. "What? I'm serious!" I said, laughing along with him as his laugh was contagious.

"I know you are, and that's what makes it funny!" Jake said, swiping at a tear. "You're too much, Ash," he said, exiting the highway. "You should've heard the thoughts going through the pack mind when you said that."

I shook my head. I could only imagine what was going through the minds of the pack. "At least I know I had back-up."

"Are you kidding me? Paul was practically begging you to light a match! He was ready to go to war right then and there. Fucking psychopath," Jake said grinning and shaking his head in amusement. "Paul actually has respect for you, which is a feat in itself."

"Really? Is he like chauvinistic or something?"

"Nah, he's just an equal opportunity asshole," Jake said in amusement. "Paul usually doesn't have respect for whoever I take interest in."

I nodded in understanding. "So, he doesn't like Bella."

"Can't stand her," Jake confirmed.

Why am I not surprised? That girl was definitely special, and not in a good way.

"When word got out that I imprinted, Paul expected you to be like Bella. He was actually surprised you have a backbone and that you, uh, aren't flat," Jake said, blushing a bit. I frowned, not quite understanding what he was talking about.

"What does that mean?" I asked in confusion.

"You know," Jake said, braking as he came to a red light. He turned to me, his eyes running over my body. "You have curves." I blushed as Jake turned away, a small smirk on his face. The fact that my body was a topic of discussion for wolves made me a tad uncomfortable. I didn't have huge boobs or anything, but my body was well proportioned and shapely, at least I thought so. At my obvious discomfort, Jake continued. "Paul didn't mean any harm, I made sure of it. It was honestly just an observation; nothing disrespectful about it. The pack knows not to be disrespectful to imprints; it's practically ingrained in us."

I nodded, feeling slightly better. "You think Paul will imprint?"

"God, I hope so. I can't wait to give him so much shit about it," Jake said ginning in mischief.

I shook my head at his antics as we drove through Forks in order to get back to La Push. We continued to talk and joke about the pack, all in good fun. Soon, we made it back to La Push and we stopped at Billy's home. Just as he said, Sue and Charlie were over and the roast was done. Sue had made some yellow rice to go with it. Jake grabbed a plate (of course) while I declined, still full from the food from earlier. We sat and talked with everyone, though my interaction with Charlie a little strained. I wonder if Bella told him about our interactions?

Soon, Jake and I left with Jake promising to come back tomorrow and me promising to make dinner again for Billy. We drove the rest of the way to Jake's now home. Once we parked, we grabbed the bags and brought them in the house. I immediately went to the bedroom and began putting the new bed set on the bed after stripping the bed of the sheets from the night before. Jake stayed up front, probably hanging his new tapestry. I smiled at the thought.

I had just finished putting the sheet on the bed and tucking it in when I heard the sound of a saw followed by a drill. What was my wolf up to? I shrugged, pulling out the comforter and putting it on the bed and straightening it. I grabbed the pillowcases and placed them in their casing before placing them back on the bed. Once finished, I stood back, admiring my handiwork and smiling to myself when I noticed everything was even and nicely placed.

"Babe, come here!"

I turned and walked out of the bedroom towards the front where my wolf was. I saw Jake standing by the entrance, holding his chin between his thumb and forefinger with his head tilted to the side in thought. I went to stand by him before turning and looking to examine the tapestry with him.

"Why'd you hang it so far to the right?" I asked. It didn't look bad, but there was now a significant amount space to the left.

"The TV's gonna go to the left of it."

I nodded, examining it more. It was definitely straight and centered between the ceiling and floor.

"So?" Jake prodded.

I smiled. "Looks great, honest, but it clashes with the electric blue couch. We could always pick up fabric and cover the chair with another color," I said, now eyeing the only eyesore in the room before turning to my wolf.

Jake eyed the couch in consideration. "That could work. You should get to work on that."

I cocked an eyebrow. "Me? Why do I have to do it?"

"Come on, honey, you know you love this stuff," Jake said, wrapping an arm around my shoulders and bringing me towards him. I leaned into his embrace, sighing contently.

"Yeah, I do," I said, reaching up and grabbing his hand. "Come on, I have to show you how the bed set looks on the bed!"

Jake eyed me in amusement but didn't say anything as he let me lead him to the bedroom. "Ta-da!" I said, upon entering the bedroom. "You're first bed set! The colors really make your room more 'manly,'" I said, flexing and deepening my voice.

Jake shook his head at me in amusement. "And this is exactly why you're not a badass," Jake said in mock seriousness.

"Says the man who ended up giving me a first date without me having to beg," I said, grinning. "A badass wouldn't have done that." Ha! Point for me!

"Babe, you did enough begging to last a lifetime after our date," Jake retorted, crossing his arms over his chest.

My mouth fell open in mortification as I blushed.

"Jake!" I exclaimed, making him laugh. "I was not begging!" I huffed indignantly.

"Oh really?" Jake said in challenge. "Should I do it again then? I guarantee you you'll be begging."

Jake silenced whatever retort I was going to make by the look he gave me. My breath caught in my throat and I bit my lip in anticipation, a rush of excitement hitting me as Jake's heated eyes flickered to my mouth before finding my gaze once again.

"Maybe," I said, coyly, my voice coming out small. I shivered in anticipation as Jake stalked over to me slowly, bending down and capturing my lips in a chaste, but passionate kiss.

"Good," Jake said, his breath caressing my lips as he spoke, "I wanted to finish what we started earlier anyway. I said nothing as his lips captured mine once again. I closed my eyes as Jake's tongue caressed my lower lip sensually before delving into my mouth. I moaned and wrapped my arms tightly around his neck, pressing myself closer to him as my wolf thoroughly explored every inch of my mouth with that amazing tongue of his.

As Jake explored my mouth, his hands wrapped around my waist, squeezing gently. His long fingers caressed my lower back before finding their way under my shirt. I moaned as Jake's fingers ran gently up and down my back, gently massaging as he did so.

My hands moved from around my wolf's neck and down his clothed, muscled chest, stopping at the top of his jeans. My hands unsnapped the button as I broke the kiss, Jake's hot lips now moving to my neck. My breath increased as my handsome man licked and nipped at my neck. Showing my appreciation at his ministrations, I unzipped his jeans and grabbed him firmly through his boxers, a feeling of excitement overtaking me as I felt him twitch. Jake's breath hitched before he let out a low moan, nipping my ear before whispering a needy "yes" in my ear.

That one word was enough to encourage me. I gently stroked him through his underwear, feeling pride when I heard my wolf's sharp intake of air. I was slightly surprised when one of Jake's hands rose from my back and buried itself in my hair before tilting my head back and covering my mouth with his, his tongue simulating what another part of him would be doing soon. Jake's other hand moved down, caressing my ass before squeezing and lifting me slightly, making me grind deliciously on him and making us both moan in the process and breaking the kiss.

Jake growled lowly before using both of his hand to squeeze my ass before lifting me up. I wrapped my legs around my handsome boyfriend's waist as he carried me the few feet to the bed and dropping me on the bed. I giggled causing Jake to chuckle before he quickly took his shirt off. I admired his chiseled form, feeling myself get excited at the sight of him. I glanced at Jake's face and found him smirking at me. I blushed slightly, having been caught ogling him, but that was short lived as Jake grabbed one of my hands and moved it up and down his chest. My eyes almost rolled in the back of my head at the feel of his hot, soft skin under my hand. My other hand soon joined, and I now ran both hands over his chest, moaning at the feeling.

Jake chuckled low in this throat as he watched me molest his chest. He leaned over me, making my hands press firmly against his naked chest as his own hands reached down and grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it up over my head. I blinked at the speed and furrowed my eyebrows in confusion when I realized my hands were still pressed against his chest.

"How'd you do that?" I asked in awe. Jake just smirked and winked at me in response. Hmph, showoff.

I blushed as Jake eyed my bra-clad breasts in hunger before leaning down to kiss me softly. I moved my hands from his chest to his wrap around his shoulders before Jake broke the kiss. Jake watched me intently as he kissed a trail down my neck to the center of my chest. One of his hands grabbed my breast and squeezed, making me arch my back off the bed, while his mouth licked and sucked at the flesh of my other one. My hands buried in his hair as Jake pulled my bra down below my breasts as he gently nibbled on one and massaged the other.

My lower body took on a life of its own as my hips began to undulate against him, needing as much attention as my upper body. Jake eyed me heatedly as his other hand traveled down slowly, caressing my abdomen on is way, before moving to the top of my jeans. Slowly, my wolf unbuttoned my pants and I moaned in anticipation. What I did not expect was for Jake to begin touching me through my jeans. My hips began working double time at the feeling of that delicious friction. My breathing increased and I heard myself moaning in pleasure, but I couldn't stop myself even if I tried. Jake was doing wonderful things to my body.

Just when I thought it couldn't get better, Jake's fingers slipped into my jeans, brushing over my throbbing sex before one slowly entered me. I gasped in pure pleasure as Jake began pumping into me slowly with his finger while gently biting my nipple. My hands began tugging none-too-gently at my wolf's hair, wanting him to continue with this pleasure.

"Yes, baby, please, don't stop!" I heard myself saying.

Jake's mouth left my nipple with a loud pop before his face was level with mine again. "I knew you'd end up begging again," Jake said huskily as I pulled his hair once again, making him moan in response. He moved to lay on his side beside me as he inserted another finger. His right leg trapped my own between his legs, gently moving my leg to allow myself to open wider. I writhed in pleasure as his fingers were able to go deeper. My right hand found his erection and snaked its way in his underwear, grasping him firmly once again before moving my wrist. Jake's breathing increased and he began moaning. His moans mixed with my own pleasure was enough to send me over the edge. I clenched around his fingers as my eyes closed and my back arch off the bed once again. Jake kissed me as his fingers slowly pumped into me, allowing me to ride out my orgasm. Once I was done, I opened my eyes to see Jake looking at me lovingly.

"You're so beautiful," he said as he removed his fingers. I smiled lazily at my wolf before beckoning him for a kiss, to which he eagerly complied. I realized I was still holding him, so I began stroking his member once again, eliciting a needy moan from my wolf. I broke the kiss, looking at Jake in anticipation. I gently pushed him away from me before leaning over the side of the bed, where the box of condoms lay on the floor. I grabbed one before turning to look back at my wolf who was eyeing me the entire way as he lay on his side. He reached over to take it, but I held it away from him. Jake cocked an eyebrow as I moved to sit on my knees before pushing him down gently. I lifted one leg over to straddle him and couldn't help myself as I ground my hips against him, causing my wolf to moan deeply.

I leaned over, kissing my wolf with all the passion I could muster, my tongue delving into his mouth as his often does to mine. Jake responded, our tongues fighting it out for dominance. I broke the kiss as I leaned back up. My hand once again found his sex and I stroked him slowly. My handsome wolf watched my with half-lidded pleasure filled eyes.

"Do you want me to continue with this?" I asked, stroking him from base to tip as slowly as possible, making Jake whine, though he quickly covered it up. "Or would you rather me make love to you?"

Jake closed his eyes briefly before looking at me intently. "I want you to make love to me," came the husky response.

I smirked as I removed myself from his lap and before he could protest, I pulled my jeans as well as my underwear off, leaving myself completely exposed to the wondering eyes of the man before me. Jake lifted his hips and pulled down his own jeans before kicking them off, along with his underwear. I shuddered as I took in the beautiful man before me as his own eyes ran up and down my form appreciatively before reaching out for me, smiling at me. I returned the smile as I went to sit on my knees between his legs. I opened the condom before taking him gently in one hand while putting the condom in with the other. Once it was on the tip of his erection, I used both hands to fully encase him.

I crawled my way up his beautiful body slowly, Jake watching me the entire way. I made my way to his lips and kissed him chastely before leaning back and taking hold of his member. I positioned him at my entrance before sliding him in gently, both of us moaning as I did so. I paused as I wasn't able to take him all in at one time due to his size and girth. I took a deep breath before bracing myself against my wolf's strong chest and slid myself on all the way, moaning loudly as I did so. I glanced at Jake and saw his eyes closed, his mouth open, and his head thrown back in pleasure.

Adjusting to him quicker than our first night together, I began to move my hips slowly back and forth. Jake hissed as I did so, his face contorted in pure pleasure. I watched him in amazement, feeling my chest constrict with nothing but love and devotion for the man before me. There was also another feeling rising within my chest as I watched Jake bite his lip and look at me through half-lidded, lust-filled eyes, but I wasn't sure what to call it. It felt almost…primal. All I knew was this new feeling called for me to please this man laying below me; to make him writhe and moan in pleasure; to satisfy him until he begs me to stop.

Acting on this feeling, I began moving my hips a little faster. Jake moaned loudly before he grabbed my waist and stilled my motions. Before I could ask what was wrong, his hips snapped up to meet mine. My mouth fell open and I cried out in pleasure as he hit that little button that had me seeing stars.

"Jake, baby, please!" Was all I could say as I braced myself against his abdomen as his hips snapped up again.

"Mmm, you feel so fucking good," Jake said, as he thrust into me once again. I closed my eyes as I felt that coiling in my belly that told me I was close once again. My eyes opened as I felt Jake latch onto my neck with his mouth and felt his left hand fondling my right breast. He was supporting his weight with his other hand. My hands buried in his hair, tugging on the thick hair with every thrust. Jake growled before flipping us over and resuming his thrusting. Once again I couldn't stop the sounds escaping my mouth as Jake drilled into me with a fierce abandon.

Both of us voiced our pleasure as his thrusts became harder, yet more erratic. He was close and so was I. My blunt fingernails scraped down his back before he lifted one of my legs over his shoulder, this new position allowing him to go deeper.

With every thrust, I felt myself come closer and closer. I didn't care of I was begging and pleading, I just wanted to cum again, this time with Jake. Close, so close!

My head flew back as my vision went white temporarily, even with my eyes closed. I heard Jake moan and felt his body shake, along with mine as he finally reached orgasm. Jake collapsed on top of me, his head buried in my neck. My arms went around him lovingly as we both fought to catch our breaths.

Jake was the first to recover and he lifted his head to look at me with a huge smile on his handsome face. I giggled as I began to stroke his back. My wolf braced himself on his forearms before speaking:

"Told ya I'd have you begging."