A Friend With Needs

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight characters but do feel that the wolves by far the most entertaining and interesting characters in the entire series. Mainly because they all had different personalities, humour and so human. How do you lose your emotions as a vampire, anyway? You don't forget. You may not be able to cry but I mean, seriously? Do you have to stand stock still? Do you have to insomiac-stalk whiny, pretentious, manipulative little bitches who should've been crushed by a van that day at school? Because then Jacob would've hooked up with Leah and BAM! Blackwater babies because the other vamps would've moved on and no one else would've phased. That's my idea of a happy ending. *narrows eyes* Hate you, Bella. Hate you. oO? And this has to be the longest disclaimer ever...

A/N: How do you lose your emotions as a vampire, anyway? You don't forget. You may not be able to cry but I mean, seriously? Do you have to stand stock still? Do you have to insomiac-stalk whiny, pretentious, manipulative little bitches who should've been crushed by a van that day at school? Because then Jacob would've hooked up with Leah and BAM! Blackwater babies because the other vamps would've moved on and no one else would've phased. That's my idea of a happy ending. *narrows eyes* Hate you, Bella. Hate you. ^-^ That's better. LOL.


I moan softly into our kiss as his hand gently caresses my cheek. Just something about the way his calloused hands touching me with varying degrees from light, gentle and barely there to rough and heavy. He pulls back just enough to allow us both a chance to breathe but our noses are still touching. I lean up and kiss his lips again lightly – I've missed this, us. But…and my train of thought is derailed as Jacob traces my jaw line with his nose. His breath feels so good against my skin and I bite my bottom lip as he plants a light kiss on my neck, followed by another and another and another.

I feel the fire inside my stomach slowly begin to grow. How he's able to do this with just a kiss floors me. I allow my hands to slide down from around his neck and gripping the front of his shirt tightly. He chuckles as I pull his body close to mine. "Not close enough, Lee?" He questions wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to him finishing the gap between us.

"Never close enough." I breathe out running my hands up and down his muscular arms.

"Well, if I recall, correctly, we have been close enough." Jacob states causing me to gasp as he thrusts his hips into me. I blush at the feeling of his erection poking into me. He's right – he's always right. We have been closer. So close that we've become one. Not just in 'the key fits in the lock' but connected as one, a sense of wholeness. It's that 'this is so right' kind of feeling. I nod my head in agreement. "We can be there again," Jacob says his hands sliding down to grip my ass earning another gasp and hoisting me up. "Lee." He finishes as I wrap my legs around his waist.

We grind against one another as our need for each other grows. Our lips connect in a heat searing kiss and I feel the heat between my legs as Jacob continues moving into me, in a way that only he knows how. "Shi, Jake." I gasp out before biting his shoulder and that was his last straw. Jacob growls and he pulls my dress up over my head. My breathing quickens as I push Jacob's shirt up wanting all barriers between us gone. He leans back pulling his shirt off and I can feel myself get wet just seeing his chest and wonderful abs. I don't know how but he has an 8-pack – a glorious, wonderful, beautiful, and heart pounding 8-pack!

"Like baby?" He questions obviously catching me admiring his body. Chuckling he begins kissing down my neck the valley of my breasts.

"Very much so." I moan out as he nips at the tops of my breasts. One of his hands skillfully unfastens my bra freeing my breasts. I look up at him surprised as he lets me down and steps away from me. I'm now finally able to stop and take stock of my situation. I'm standing before Jacob Black in nothing but my panties, leaning against a truck in his garage on a downpour of a day. And there again is that small nagging voice saying, 'don't do,'

"Sorry, just wanted to enjoy the view for a moment." Jacob says interrupting my train of thought – again. I bite my bottom lip again as he begins to undo his belt and unfasten his pants. Unable to hold back I walk towards him grabbing his front belt loops and pulling back towards me. My hands move around and slip into his back pockets as I kiss his chest. He groans angrily realizing my motive – a condom. He doesn't have one? "Shit." He curses holding me tightly fearing 'no glove, no love'. "Turn around." He orders and I frown at him. "Trust me. Turn. Around." He orders again and the look he gives is so fuckin' hot that I do as I'm told. I turn around and he plants hungry kisses on my neck and massages my breasts. "Open the door." And I move towards the truck following his commands. "Look in the ashtray." I lean forward reaching for the ashtray earning a deep groan from Jacob as I bend over. I gasp and feel my juices slide down my inner thighs as Jacob quickly removes my panties and his pants in the process. The man is fast because I feel his erection rubbing against my wet pussy.

He feels so good and I arch my back, raising my ass for easier access. He quietly curses under his breath as he bites my shoulder enjoying the feel. "The ashtray, babe." He groans out bringing me down to cloud five – at least enough to remember the task at hand. I reach in and pull out some condoms. "Good girl." He congratulates me as I hand them back. The warmth of Jacob is gone as he slips on the condom.

I shiver with anticipation as his hands run across my ass before settling on my hips. I want him so bad right now that it's painful. "Jake, please." I moan heavily now needing to feel him.

"Don't worry, baby." He says placing his head at my entrance with his voice sounding so deep, husky and just sexy. "I need you too." Jacob says repeating my own thoughts. He leans down and kisses my shoulder blade as he slides deep inside of me. He fills me immediately and feels so good. My body feels so sensitive with my breasts and stomach lying on the cold, rough leather interior of the truck's seat with Jacob's hot, smooth body on top of me.

He begins moving inside building up a wonderful friction that has me moaning his name. Jacob's right hand holds my hip in place while his left holds up the majority of his weight. He bites my shoulder, again, thrusting harder inside of me. His warm breath on the back of my neck sends a shiver down my spine. I look back over my shoulder and he captures my lips in a passionate kiss. Our tongues caress and battle for the sake of having that personal connection. I give in allowing his tongue into my mouth but turn and suck on it.

"Harder, Jake." I beg when we break our kiss for oxygen pushing back into him. He leans back with a sexy ass smirk on his kiss swollen lips. His hands knead my ass as he continues sliding in and out of me.

"What was that, Lee?" He questions stopping his movements but still buried inside of me.

"Harder." I breathe out pushing back into him, or rather trying to as his hands prevent me from going any further.

"Speak up." He orders sliding out to just the tip.

"Harder, Jake." I plead a bit louder looking back at him giving him my most potent baby girl pout and doe eyes. He can't possibly resist that combination.

"Ask me again." He orders giving my ass a good hard spank. I hiss at the sensation and get wetter. "Well? What?" Jacob growls out spanking my ass cheek again. "Tell me what you want me to do to you." Jacob orders again while thrusting deep inside me.

"Ahh – fuck me, Jake." I cry out as he chuckles holding my hips tightly.

"Ata girl." He says and quickens his pace. It is such a delicious feeling that I find myself unable to hold out against the building pressure as Jake continues pounding into me. My orgasm hits me as I feel my walls clench tightly around his penis and my juices run down my thighs. Jake continues riding through my release and just as the first is ending I feel my second coming already.

Jake quickly pulls out and flips me over on my back. I open my arms and he leans down hugging me tightly as he buries his face into the crook of my neck. He kisses my neck and then my lips tenderly, lovingly. Our eyes lock onto one another and I feel as if he truly see for who I am – not who my parents see, Seth, my friends, no even – hello train derailment. Jake slides deep inside me again with slow, hard thrusts. His hand gently strokes my thigh as my hips move up meet his. Our moans and gasps tell the story of our passion for one another as our bodies become one.

He's taking his time with me and I don't mind. When he's meticulous like this making sure he hits my button every time it's easy for me to imagine that he truly loves me. His eyes close and I know he's close to his own release and I kiss him while wrapping both of my legs around his waist. Jake moans as he finds himself locked in me thus causes my body to react as my hips buck, my back arches and I tighten around him. He whispers my name softly as his hand moves down my stomach and he massages my clit. I feel another release coming as Jake finds his and our foreheads touch as we both ride our orgasm together. As we both calm down he smiles at me that warm smile that always melts my heart and makes me forget my name. There is still that small nagging feeling in the back of my mind – it's like that 'have I forgotten to do something' nagging. Did I leave the stove on? No. Did I leave something at work? Don't think so. Ah, well, it'll come to me. And with that I get caught up in Jake's soft little kisses – he makes me feel as if we're the only two people in the world.


A/N: Okay, here goes the 2nd chapter. Sorry for the delay but I really battled over which way Jacob and Leah's first meeting after such a long time was going to play out. For some reason this just kept coming to me and despite my reasoning (logical, mind you) this just seemed more realistic. Sometimes hormones with that right person can get the better of you and all is forgotten. *shakes fist* Damn you, hormones. Damn you. But go ahead and be honest about how you feel about the chapter – outside of whether or not you enjoy the lemon. ^-^ So there you go and yes there will be more drama because life is never as simple as finding the right guy, dumping the wrong guy and living happily ever after with aforementioned right guy, am I right?