If anyone is actually reading this, you're going to be quite pleased, as I'm about to submit a ridiculous amount of new chapters.
This one's a series of drabbles written for twilight100 for the prompt beautiful.
Jacob/Bella.
I kind of lost interest in J/B after reading Breaking Dawn, but apparently I still have a soft spot for this ship. Yes, I am switzerland.
Part I
She pressed her body up against his, the heat obviously not an issue. Automatically, his arms closed around her waist. Drawing her closer. He could feel every inch of her, every curve, perfectly shaped to his body.
When her lips made their way up his neck and to his mouth, his hold tightened. Sometimes, he was afraid that he'd crush her.
Sometimes, she wished he would.
It was moments like this, when they struggled against each other—struggled to undress each other without separating –that his mind would wander back to what she had said that day.
Sort of beautiful.