Title: Bella's Baby
Author: Lazalot_Anreads
Beta: None
Characters/Pairings: Bella/Jacob
Rating: NC-17
Challenge: None
Summary: With the help of their parents, Bella and Jacob start getting ready to be parents themselves.
Notes: AH AU, New Moon AU, Sequel to Bella's Bodyguard
Chapter 003
When they got back to the house, Bella started dinner and Billy and Jacob headed out to buy rings for Bella's and Jacob's marriage the next day. Charlie set the table and by the time dinner was done, they were back with two simple pale gold wedding bands.
They ate dinner - homemade pizza that was DAMN good - and then Charlie and Billy went into the living room to watch the sports channel while Bella and Jacob cleaned up the kitchen. When they were finished, the two of them went upstairs to Bella's bedroom and locked the door.
Jacob backed Bella up against it, leaning down so that his lips just barely brushed hers. "I want you again." Thought they'd spent all afternoon making love, neither could seem to get enough.
Bella blushed. "Our Dads are right downstairs," she protested halfheartedly. "Just because they KNOW we have sex doesn't mean they want to HEAR it."
Jacob just smiled and kissed her. He kissed her until her knees were weak and her grip on his neck was the only thing keeping her off the floor. When he finally dragged his lips from hers, he said, "Just TRY to be quiet."
Dazed, she nodded. He brought his lips back to hers and slid his hands up the front of her green tank top to palm her tits. He gripped her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and squeezed, grinning against her mouth when she made a cute little squeaking noise.
His tongue slid across her cheek and down her throat where he sucked a mark into being at the place where her shoulder met her neck. Then he pulled away and tugged her tank top off over her head, throwing it over his shoulder carelessly. Her plain white bra went the same way. She stood before him, naked from the waist up, her blush traveling down her neck and over her chest as he watched.
After a long moment, Bella grew impatient. "DO something," she hissed quietly. "You're driving me crazy!"
So Jacob pulled his red t-shirt off over his head and threw it aside as well before pulling her flush against his chest. Bare skin touched bare skin and they both moaned, pressing closer to each other. Their lips met again as their hands roamed exposed skin, tongues tangling wildly.
Jacob gripped Bella's hips and lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he walked them over to the bed. Her hands on the fastenings of his baggy blue jeans made him stumble, but he righted himself easily and walked the last few steps to the bed, where he set her down so he could get both his pants and hers off.
When they were finally naked, Bella knelt on the edge of the bed and got a hold on Jacob's hips, dragging him toward her. "Fuck my mouth," she ordered him breathily before swallowing his cock.
He immediately grabbed a handful of her hair roughly, pulling her head back so that he could look into her eyes as he pumped his dick in and out of her perfect red mouth. As he took her mouth, he saw her hand snake down between her legs and groaned. She was getting off on sucking him!
He made himself pull out of her mouth and pushed her flat on her back on the bed, crawling up so that he was kneeling between her spread thighs, watching her play with herself. He watched for a long moment, listening to Bella's breath speed up as she got closer to orgasm and idly stroking his dick.
Finally, when she was right on the very edge, he tugged her hand away and slammed his rock hard cock inside her hot wet heat. At the same time, he took her mouth with his, swallowing her scream of pleasure as she came for the first time.
He rocked within her slowly, kissing her tenderly as she came down from her high. She wrapped her legs around his waist, rocking with him as she returned his kiss. They took their time, Jacob loving Bella through two more orgasms before finding his own intense release.
They lay together quietly, catching their breath. After several minutes of feeling the sweat dry on her body, Bella sighed. "I need a shower. I wish you could come with me."
"Sorry, baby," Jacob said apologetically, "but you know it's too risky. I'm not looking to get shot tonight."
Bella laughed and rolled out of bed, heading to her dresser and pulling out a light purple tank top and a pair of black shorts to sleep in, as well as a pair of silky light purple panties. "If he didn't shoot you for knocking me up, Jake, he's probably NOT going to shoot you for taking a shower with me. But you're right anyway; it's not a good idea." That said, she blew him a kiss and left the room to take a shower, leaving him laying nude on the bed.
An hour later she finished blow drying her hair and put on her clothes before calling a goodnight down to Billy and her Dad. She went back into her bedroom and found Jacob right where she'd left him, fast asleep. Shaking her head and smiling indulgently, she poked him in the stomach. "Hey, Jake. It's your turn to take a shower."
He grumbled a little but got up and pulled on his boxers, heading to the bathroom. She fell asleep before he got back.
Early the next morning Bella, Jacob, Charlie, and Billy headed down to the courthouse so that Bella and Jacob could get married. It took so long that Jacob just barely made it to his job interview, during which he somehow managed to knock the manager's socks off. He got hired on the spot for eight dollars an hour.
It took a week longer than Charlie thought it would to move him into Billy's house and Jacob out of it. Charlie and Jacob did all the work themselves. Neither would let Bella help, and Billy COULDN'T helped but liked to dictate all the same. It was a nightmare. Finally, though, it was over and they were each settled into their respective homes.
The night he finished unpacking, Jacob picked her up and spun her around, laughing like a mad man. When he finally set her down, she was dizzy.
"Come with me, I want to show you something." He pulled her into their bedroom. They had kept her room because Jacob said he liked the bed and Bella was comfortable there.
He grabbed a folded sheet of paper out of the night table drawer and opened it. "This is how I want the baby's room to look. What do you think?"
Bella gasped and her eyes filled with tears. She had no idea what she was looking at but that was the SWEETEST thing she'd ever heard. "Explain it to me," she said, sitting on the bed and patting the space beside her. There was a soft smile on her face.
He sat beside her and started pointing things out on the drawing. "Okay, so I want the entire left wall to be comprised of shelves, cubbyholes, and drawers. On the right wall I want to get somebody to paint a mural on the wall, something classic like Winnie the Pooh. I want to have a window seat with a hollow bottom to store toys in. I'm going to build the a changing table because it's a lot cheaper than buying one, but we'll buy the crib and one of those baby swings, oh and a rocking chair -"
Bella broke in, amused. "Don't get too carried away. We want to be able to fit the baby after you're done."
Jacob rolled his eyes and laughed sarcastically. "Seriously, what do you think?" His face was tough but his eyes were vulnerable. Bella bet he had no idea how much those eyes of his gave away.
"I think I must be the luckiest woman in the world." Bella kissed him briefly. "I love it, Jacob. I especially like the Winnie the Pooh theme. Can we do Tigger?"
"Sure, sure." Jacob grinned and hugged her tightly. "I'm so glad you like it."
"Like it? I told you, I LOVE it!" Bella bounced a little, a wide smile on her face. "I love it and I love you."
"Aw, baby, I love you, too." Jacob put the drawing back in the night table drawer and then laid back on the bed. "Come here."
So she laid down with him, snuggling into his embrace. "Do you want it to be a boy or a girl?"
"Either; it doesn't matter to me," Jacob replied. "What about you? Which are you hoping for?"
"I wouldn't mind having a little girl." Bella sighed tiredly. It had been a long day. "I know more about girls."
Jacob frowned at the ceiling. "Bella, you know that you'll be a GREAT mother either way, right?"
"Sure, sure," she mumbled, sliding into sleep. Jacob wasn't fat behind her.
"This is great, Jacob," Charlie said the next day after he'd looked the drawing over. He hadn't needed it explained, which made Bella think it might be written in some strange guy language. "We can DEFINITELY do this. When do you want to start?"
"How about tomorrow? I don't have work until two in the afternoon. In fact, I don't work until two this whole week. I know you have tomorrow morning off; do you have any other mornings free this week?" Jacob's knee was jumping up and down with nervous excitement.
"Yeah, every morning except Friday," Charlie replied. "So we'll start tomorrow, then."
Billy wheeled himself into the kitchen and over to the counter where Bella was making sandwiches for lunch. "I'm going to grab a pen and paper. We need to start making a list of things we'll need. Then we're setting up some sort of shopping schedule, because there is no WAY we can get everything in one trip."
They worked on the list until it was time to eat, then called Jacob and Charlie into the kitchen. As they were eating, someone knocked on the front door. Bella set her ham and cheese sandwich aside and went to answer it.
Hey stomach sunk as soon as she opened the door. It was Mr. and Mrs. Weber, Angela's parents. The last time Bella had seen them, at Angela's funeral, they had told Bella that it was her fault that Angela was dead and that it should have been her being buried. She couldn't imagine what they wanted to say to her NOW.
"Mr. and Mrs. Weber!" she said. "How can I help you?"
"We're here to speak to Chief Swan," Dana Weber said stiffly, rudely pushing past her into the house. Her husband followed her lead. "Is he here?"
"Yes, actually, he's in the kitchen …" Bella trailed off as they started walking away and followed them, getting to the kitchen just as Dana started screeching.
"How COULD you? How could you let that ROTTON boy out of jail after what he did to my baby?" That was far as she got. The kitchen was suddenly filled with voices, Jacob's the loudest of them all.
"What do you MEAN, that ASSHOLE is out of jail?" he yelled.
Chad Weber was the one to answer him. "We heard on the five o'clock news that Mike Newton's lawyer got him released after it came out that a civilian was in on his arrest."
Jacob paled dramatically. "What?" He turned to face Charlie, who looked tired and angry. "Is it true? Is Newton out?"
Charlie tossed a glare at the Webers before turning back to his son in law and nodding. "Yes, Son, I'm afraid it's true."
Jacob ran.