Disclaimer: nwo tonnod I.- Simple enough to figure out.
So, I left off lastly, Bella and Jacob are for sure now-finally. These next two chapters are going to be just good ol' well fluffy marshmallows in my books.
It's time to screw the depressing, make with baby making time with Bella and Jacob! And I'm sorry, I HAD to do the first time from Jake's POV, he's just irrisistable.
Warning: Mature content; Sex scene.
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Jacob's POV
Bella was a emotional wreck, and truthfully it sucked. It had been three days nows, I told Billy to talk Charlie into letting her stay here. He'd called easily telling most of the truth- Edward had called off the wedding, Bella was a mess and was just comfortable here. Sad thing was, despite Charlie hating Bella at Edward's, he couldn't help but love she was spending a lot more time with me. But right now, despite her being around... her anxious mind sucked.
I know what you're thinking, you're her guy, treat her nice and blah blah blah. But the cheering up part, I was all paws in for. It's the fact seeing her upset for some god damn reason was making me
So
Damn
Horny.
Probably cause I couldn't put her down for more than two seconds without smelling her anxiety and wanting to hold her again. It was sad how irrisistable she was to me. She had been getting better now, after the second day, her mood had raised to a new level. This eased my mind, a lot. Plus it only continued to raise as hours past with me by her side.
"You know, if you keep worrying like this, and I can't put you down, I'm going to starve." I snorted playfully. Anything to keep her mind off the event she went through.
"Jacob," She half laugh; half scowled, " Go eat if you're starving honestly."
"I can't…." I whined placing her across my bed, and letting her snuggle into my side. She felt so good against my bare heated skin.
"Jacob," She warned in a disipline tone, "I will get my ass up and make you food if I have to."I raised my eyebrow in disbelief. I didn't think Bella was that clueless with a teenage werewolf as her well…would I be considered her boyfriend now?
"Okay." I smirked. I could tell my distracting joke's was easily lifted my beautiful Bella's mood.
"I meant it as a threat because you're supossed to want me lay here and rest." She rolled her eyes in exasperation.
"No guilt trip." I growled crawling ontop of Bella's body.
PG thoughts.
PG thoughts.
Bella is not a sex toy in way or form, she does not have breasts, or lips, or really beautiful eyes, or an ass- a really, really nice ass.
God damnit.
"Like you're the one to talk." She smirked kissing me, much to my liking. Regardless how sweet and simple her kisses seemed it was still completely brutal on my horomones.
I wanted her so, so bad.
It was frustrating me having all this opportunity and not being about to benefit from it, even more than having nothing. Concentrating back on Bella's face, it suddenly appeared bright red. Thank god the leech could never take that away from me.
Shit, once again my enlarged member was probing at her.
"Sorry!" I blushed as well rolling off of her.
She laughed nervously, "It's okay I'm just… not use to it."
"Yea that's my problem too, I'm not use to having you're scent completely tempting me all the time." I admitted rolling my eyes in frustration. She laughed, then becoming silent again.
"How bad exactly is it?" She suddenly questioned.
How the fuck was I supossed to answer that?!
Urm-Bella I have a hard one right now, what does that fucking tell you? I kinda wanna fuck your brains out so I have coherent thoughts in my head finally.
"Umm..." I stuttered, still so unsure of how to put this.
Um-Bella, your tank tops too tight; let me rip it off. That's how bad?
"Jake?" She giggled at my anxious attitude. I couldn't lie to her, but telling her the truth was just so, so awkward.
Um- Bella, so bad that when I went stiff around you the first time you visited me in months and I yelled at you- more than my arms were stiff.
She punched me lightly because of my silence.
"Bad." I muttered weaking. Much to my dissavantage, she crawled back on top staring my dead in the eyes. How brutal could she be? I'm pretty she could tell my situation down below wasn't getting any better.
"What about now?" She tormented. I'm pretty sure her mischievious thoughts were planning some kinda of dungeon torture method- mating style.
I closed my eyes gulping, and and backing my face away from her neck. I could smell her hair, her skin, her arousal. It was killing me from bottom up.
"Bella, you're killing me honestly. Please stop." I begged.
I would honestly hate myself if I took advantage of her, forced this very passionate act on her. I didn't want to force anything until she would good and over her emotional break down. I had the rest of my life with her; plenty of time, I just had to make it through another month without having that part of relationship and I would be fine.
She pouted lightly, "Am I doing something wrong?"
Oh my god no dear Bella you'd have to be ludicrous to think that.
"Bella, that's not the problem." I exclaimed in exasperation. Her eyebrow cocked, making her look confused and innocent. This wasn't helping my situation either. Everything she was doing was turning me on, more and more. She could look like a dead fish and I'd still wanna poke it in.
"Then what is?" She frustration was hinting in her voice.
I give up, here it goes.
"Bella's you're not doing anything wrong, you're doing everything too right. Especially right now." I bluntly stated, almost appauled by my own words. Her liquid brown eyes lit up with understanding.
"Honey, I don't know how much control I have, because of my instincts." I whispered in her ear, nipping the lobe. I could see the shivers on skin running down her arms.
"Oh..." She blinked, a little dazzled by the honest compliment. I sighed nuzzling my head into hair, still trying to taim the roaming thoughts in my head.
"Jake...?" She peeped.
I pulled my head up in attention.
"Mhmm." I smiled kissing her on the forehead, glad my explaination had come out easier than I thought.
"Why don't you... just not control yourself then?" She brided, a naughty smile gracing her perfect face.
Stop god damn shocking me Bella.
I can only take so much.
"What!?" I gasped in bewilderment.
"Do- not- control- your- self." She spat out syllabell. My head still didn't comprehend it though.
"Bella, don't say that." I warned, growl evident in my voice already. It was taking every nerve in my body not to smolder her head to toe in hot kisses.
"Why not, I deserve what's coming for me." She tease raising her hips to mine.
Not fucking fair.
"Bella..." I closed my eyes as my tone still sounded slightly warning-mostly masked by lust. I was trying to ignore the scent, but she was reaking of want as much as I was.
Bella wanted me that bad too?
This was a huge ego boost. Not that I needed one at all.
"Jacob, loose control, make me scream." She commanded, and all my horomones went nuts. Like I said, I was a dog on a chain for her. What was done next was what she said she wanted- and did.
My groin thrusted against hers, she felt everything it held as our lips collided. It was torment through both of our pants, the heat so close, and so blocked. Every inch my body was alert, and agressive, there was nothing that would stop me now.
I licked her lips luciously then concentrating on fighting a losing battle with her tongue. Defeated I move to her collar bone, and up and down her neck, leaving gentle hickeys causing her moan softly.
I loved it, the power the control, yet the undenying grant of giving Bella satisfaction- taking my mate with all my glory. My hands slid down her sides, feeling her shoulders to hips then across her stomach. I wanted to feel her bare skin on mine so bad, I wanted these useless clothes off. If it was up to me, from this point on, she'd never wear a shirt or bra again.
Bella grabbed my hand, dissapointed by it stopping in it's tracks not sure if she really wanted this. She slid it the rest of the way up to her breast, concealed by her padded bra.
"Take it off." I whispered in a husty voice.
"Billy?" She asked doubtful, just making precautions.
"He's not here, he doesn't care. Plus you're my imprint, he could care less if it was in front of him." She smirked in delight, shurgging off her shirt with a little help. She was on my bed, laying shirtless only in jeans and a plain black bra. It contrasted to her pail soft skin, making her look like my porcealin down.
She giggled uncomfortably, I smiled to reasure her confidence and crawled ontop. I slide down a little, kissing close to the line of her pants and undoing the button while I was at it. Then making my way up to the bottom of her bra with firm and hot kisses. She shivered against uncontrollably, making my body urge for hers more. It was torture not being in her, not slamming into her over and over hearing my name.
I slide my hand behind her back, and starting to struggle with her clip of her bra. She chuckled at the trouble I was having then warned, "Learn to do it, I don't care how long it takes, I need this bra to go home. You are not ripping it."
"But... I don't have all day. And you're no going home, anytime soon." I grinned as the bra snapped open laying loose on her body. I tossed it aside after removing her arms from it. My lips immidiatly rushed her to exposed nipple, flicking and nibbly it gentle, her body moaning lightly. This was nothing compaired to the pleasure about to come.
"Jaco-b." She stuttered through her already pleased body. I crawled up to face levels engaging her another loving kiss. Every movement counted, and my instincts were leading in a good direction.
"Bella... mhmm." I moaned inhaling her scent deeply, her arousal was stronger then even before. I could almost taste her wetness laying on top of her.
She regained a semi-logical thought for a moment, "Jacob take my pants off already." Her grin was so wide, and vibrate - and horny. She had as much patiences as I did at the moment. But I would wait as long as I needed to make my Bella happy. She could see the excited anticipation building undeniably fast in my eyes. With pleasure and surprising grace, I slid the pants of Bella, leaving her only in her black, smokin' sexy panties.
I wanted to rip them off so bad, so, so, so bad. I could just dive in and become the animal I was- but that's exactly what I wouldn't do right now. That would be saved for later. The main attraction was her an I right now. She grabbed awkwardly at my pants, undoing the button without the grace I had. I smiled, my lovely clumsy Bella. I slide them off leaving me in my boxers and laid across her, thrusting against the fabric seperating us. Her kiss was filled with desperate growls, pleading and moaning for my manhood. Her hands slide down there, apprehensive but determind, sliding under the boxers, amazed but what she felt.
"Jacob." She almost gasped.
"Werewolf's luck." I whispered seductively. She immidiatly let go, and yanked at the boxers, I raised my hips, feeling so cold in my groins for a second that she slide the only remaining clothing on me off. I pressed down again and again, her body still moaning with anticipation and heat coming back to my groin.
"You're turn, love." I grinned sliding my long fingers between her folds, she was wet, and soft like I imagined. But this was more, much more amazing. She complied to my request, making it easy to play with her while she slide her underwear off. It was so hard to not to ram her then and there, feeling skin on my groin, her skin at that.
"Bella you do not know how bad I want you, I love you more than you'll ever know." I whispered sweetly.
"Show me then. I love you Jake." She sighed thursted mockingly against my hard errection.
"With pleasure, but.. this is gonna hurt you a lot honey." I warned place the tip the core of her wetness. I wanted in so bad, but I knew for her I had to wait.
"Please show me." She moaned, her body too anxious to not thrust back with me when I bucked my hip.
She screamed in discomfort. My heart sunk, but I knew it would. I was well... lucky... and this was our first time. This was going to be a problem from the begining. But her pain would melt to please as her body stretch to accompany mine.
"I'm so sorry Bella, I promise it'll be worth it." I coaxed kissing her forehead my fingers tangled into her hair now. She nodded, and I moved softly. my pressure was already started to release, but the dominance was now building. Her walls were so tight, so soft and wet, grasping and pleasing my member to no end. I continued as slow as I could bare, waiting for a moan of pleasure to come.
"Ja-hke." She gasped her eyes rolling back in her head.
This is only the begining Bella, I will make you cum so hard you won't walk for a day after. I grinned, my body pulsing with exceeding pleasure. Little be little my thrusting became more rapid, and deeper, her moans intensifying and coming like the waterfalls of liquid pouring onto my member.
"I to-ll- d you Jake," She was able to make out coherently I slowed down to listen, "Don't control you're self."
"Be carewhat you wish for me." I smirked, my body cranking into hers. I started to slam her so hard her moans became almost screams, without a hint of pain. I grunted and pounded, my blood rushing and flourishing through my brain. My body and instincts felt so free, so perfect. I couldn't get enough speed staying in missionary. I needed something more ... tradional.
Doggy style.
I know what you're thinking, I'm a wolf -aka how typical. But hey, I can please- especially Bella.
I threw her over, aggressively but making sure to keep her fragile body from being hurt. Thrusting in her soft entrance, I grabbed her hips and started slamming her over and over, her body convulsed with moans and shivers. Her knees were almost giving out from the pleasure I was giving her, only giving me more motivitaion. She managed to stay because of my firm hands lifting her.
Every few minutes I slammed her over, sliding in again, kissing her passionately making sure she loved every second of the beauty we were creating, and she did.
Once again in doggy style I was full force, harder then before, my body so close to it's finally release, and Bella's coming to her god knows how many. My sheets a tangled mess in our bodys, liquids in spots all over the sheets. I continued my ravid force. She moaned my name one last time.
"Bellaaaa." I grunted slamming so deep my seeds dispering deep within her. I collapsed careful not to put my weight on her while kissing the exhuasted beautiful girl- woman gently.
She smiled catching her breath after a good minute, "So how do you feel now?"
"Absolutely and incredibly releaved." I sighed dossing off into a more than happy sleep arms wrapped tighly around my imprint- my mate- my love.
My Bella.
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