So… This chapter will be fun. I love torturing little werewolves.
Disclaimer: I'm just a fan, god damn it.
So yea… I'm so sorry about my super long vacation. My early summer distracted me- then my fucking desktop broke and I didn't have my own personal computer to work at and have my privacy (my only needed muse). So I promised myself not to force anything out worried it would come out as crap.
I did attempt this chapter twice before, I was displeased with the content and the path of both so I waited until I got my laptop for my birthday. (Which now is the case :D)
I love new shiny electronic so I can only hope that effects my writing and you love this chapter just as much!
Enjoy, and review! XD
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Jake's POV
"Argh!"
My teeth flared biting my skin again rabidly.
Whatever the fuck Seth had gotten on his hide, drifted on to me. And damn what I would do for Bella to be here right now instead of doing house chores. From remembering Seth reactions last night, her hands could create magical relief.
It irked me that she wasn't here, but I knew she promised she'd stop by later tonight, after she got a good sleep, clean clothes, and well erm- explained things to Charlie completely. He deserved to be updated that Edward was gone permanently and well, I was the new boy toy. He liked me better any ways.
My Dad was beyond ecstatic that this had all transpired. He had his doubts at first, but they were overshadowed when he watched Bella and I the previous night. It seemed that it was just a faint memory when my Dad was constantly telling me ignore her calls, make the best of everything, and move the fuck on. That seemed so ludicrous even then, and especially now. For once I was damn glad I didn't listen to my father's advice.
I smirked, I really felt like a man now. I wouldn't be cocky about it- or I tried not to be. But I definitely adored taking that mischievous side of Bella. All the pressure and cravings had subsided to manageable levels- meaning didn't get a boner ever time I got a whiff of her sweet vanilla scent.
I had concluded that even if she had gotten turned into one of them- I'd probably still love her addicting scent.
It would probably only gotten sweeter than her human one because she was my imprint. So sweet it would burned my in flared nostrils in the most delightful way.
Though thank god she remained the way she was, beautiful perfect Bella.
Another ripping irritation made its way through my back. I slammed my long back against the wall rubbing furiously.
God damn.
ITCHINESS.
Bella...
A dog thumping his hind leg was am understatement of how happy Bella's persistent scratching made Seth last night. But the funny thing was, by the time I was back from dropping Bella off not only was Seth going crazy with itch again; Embry had started in this troubling fashion.
This morning, after one last late night run celebrating well... erm... my manhood's relief …with a few members of the pack, I had whatever was bothering Seth and Embry. I knew I should call her, and state the obvious. At least warn her of my condition and my desperate need for attention. I seemed to need a lot from her lately.
First my "lower" half problems.
Now my upper half had itching issues.
My poor Bells.
I hope she had made out okay last night. It was the first night alone, and her mind could toy so easily with her emotions; causing her pain like it had done so many times before. I never wanted to see her face in those warped dimensions again after he left. Even after the pain was easing, and the world was falling into place, his face could bring bitterness to the tip of my tongue. His selflessness was a joke in every portion, his only method of keeping her there with him. When really it was a cover for his selfish desires.
"Raaaaa…." I growled my hands thrashing through my shaggy hair.
At this rate the whole entire pack would be itching by tomorrow. It wasn't like we could all go to the doctors either, a group of gangly, super tall teenage boys with temperatures through the roof would not go over well.
This was a time a super natural doctor like Dr. Culler would be useful…
After the furious scratch I walked towards the small living room, as usual finding Paul longing on the couch. I twitched in slight annoyance, and thrashed my hand up and down my arm several times.
Paul chuckled in reaction, we'd been a lot more relaxed since Bella made her choice and I didn't have jealousy or bitterness to fuel my rage.
"Looks like you got what Embry and Seth got, soooo glad I didn't go on that run last night." Paul smirked, my sister now coming into view as I walked forward.
I had to admit it was nice having my older sister Rachel around, even if it meant she was all over Paul. They were already making plans to move out though after she finished college, just somewhere less isolated than Hawaii. From the dinner discussions we had over my sisters delicious food- which would be the only reason I sat around there in my state of depression- somewhere northern in Canada where Paul could easily come back and check on the tribe here.
The tribe wasn't the happiest place for Rachel still, so I didn't blame her for wanting to leave so fast. I was glad my memory wasn't as detailed as her. It would have been excruciating to loose my mother at her age, especially factoring the keen wolf senses I was given. Pain was so much more detailed, and took far more effort to sort out the reasons for your chest being torn apart.
I snorted in reply to Paul's comment.
"Aww, Jake don't be a poor sport. Or I'll tell Bella to punish you and give Seth all the scratching attention." Rachel pouted. Damn sister, and damn Bella's almost irresistible personality. It wasn't like I hadn't noticed that Bella for the past 3 years had been the hottest must have commodity for all the male species alike- not to mention a magnet to anything weird and supernatural. It was only natural that any female would like her too.
"My attention…" I muttered childishly under my breath glaring at my sister.
"Heh, it's almost as if you've got fleas or a nest of ticks living on you, eh Jake?" Paul added. My eyes glanced suspicious to the nearest mirror inspired by his idea…
Paul and Rachel went to continue their conversation about the mysterious and plaguing itch while I quietly moved towards a mirror looking in it curiously.
"He's not exactly a dog, wouldn't it more likely be lice or something? Or maybe even some new mutant lice species that makes you wolf-boys itch!" Rachel inquired.
"Humans can get fleas too you know? And the fact that were not just human would probably only add to the probability…" Paul pressed.
"Well I guess it's possible…"
After a few seconds of probing through my hair a suspicious nasty looking creature was easily found due to my keen eyes. I plucked the nasty, biting hard-shelled creature out of my scalp.
"Would this fucking bugger so happen to be a flea?" I exclaimed turning to face Paul and Rachel my eyebrow cocked heavily.
"Lemme see!" Rachel shouted rushing over eyeing the disgusting invertebrate. She seemed almost too eager to dissect the damn thing.
"From over here…," Paul chuckled trying to hold in his laughter, "It damn DOES look like a flea… JACOB HAS FLEAS!"
Paul roared into laughter.
"I can't – he… haha wait… to tell the PACK!" He struggled to force out between his fits of laughter.
"Shut up flea bag!" I snapped.
"Jake… I wouldn't be talking- no pun intended." Rachel chuckled alongside her mater.
"You too Ray…" I mumbled dryly.
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I don't think I've had a more awkward conversation with Bella… ever.
Sex didn't even come close to this topic.
I called her shortly after my discovery, muttering shyly that something was wrong I needed a little help. Of course she over reacted pronouncing she'd be there right away thinking it was an emergency. I told her to grab her dad's work laptop, I knew he was out with Billy fishing or something, and I would explain when she got here. There really was no point in arguing with her rushing here, its not that I didn't want here to be here as soon as possible any ways- regardless how awkward it currently was.
Plus asking my sister for her laptop would only cause another ruckus with her own modified teasing about my issue-fleas. Either that or she'd twist into another touchy subject-porn. Not that I really needed that with my vivid imagination, my mind created detailed scenes, acting like my very own porno movie with none other than Bella Swan as the star. Even her voice on the phone was enough to trigger racy memories.
By the end of the phone call Bella declared a million other completely insane theories like, some deadly mutant werewolf virus or some other crazy werewolf tribe about to attack. I guess they weren't that crazy considering she dated a vampire for god knows how long- and now she was a werewolf's mate.
Somehow my cheeks were flushing furiously through the whole conversation. It seemed so immature to be embarrassed of fleas- but who the hell gets fleas in the 21st century?
…
Yea I know, this lucky werewolf.
…
"Jake! You okay?" Bella exclaimed running out of her truck and jumping to wrap her arms around me too comfortably. Her scent overwhelmed me slightly, being away from her for that increment of time effected me more than realized. I stiffened then relaxed looking down remembering her soft beauty. I kissed her gently on her forehead, then smiled at her pouted lips.
I had to brake our embrace to itch my right thigh.
Bella raised her eyebrow in amusement.
"You have it too?"
"Yea… so does Embry, and any other werewolf who hangs around with the three of us for more than 3 hours at a time." I muttered darkly.
"What is- -"
"Fleas."
"Serious?"
"I'm covered in the little buggers." I growled. She grinned in response trying to force back a small chuckle.
"It's not funny!" I whined pathetically.
"Sure … Jake." Bella laughed lightly.
"I just want them gone…," I continued to moaned, "Fix it Bella?" She closed the distance between us running her fingers through my hair. Ecstasy rocketed through my body. Itchy and horny, what a pleasant combination.
"I think I have a pretty good idea on what we need to do…I just need to use the internet for a bit." She smiled humorously.
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Within a few minutes of turning on laptop, scribbling something down and driving in her old Chevy down to the local pet store within the reserve, Bella ran in and filled a bag with boxes with pictures of way too happy looking dogs on them.
I sat in the truck almost too impatiently itching every so often. It almost looked like I was tweaking on drugs desperate for my next fix. I knew it would be a little suspicious for I overly grown boy itching himself to death to actually go in and buy a flea treatment. This job was best left to Bella.
Amen for that.
She handed the box to me a little too happy herself. I eyed it suspiciously, "What is it..?"
"A flea collar." She grinned grabbing the box back ripping the cardboard open.
I sighed in exasperation.
"A fucking flea collar… I have to wear a fucking flea collar." I growled.
"Well… not just you. Seth and Embry will get one too." Bella explained sheepishly.
"Get it over with… " I muttered as she held the collar out like it was a golden crown.
"Before you put this on I gotta warn you… It suppose to kill fleas and ticks by over exciting their nervous system, it doesn't have any bad effects on dogs except irritations and slight irregular behavior, so I'm just hoping it won't be different with you being a werewolf and all." She explained nervously.
"I'm guess I'm the guinea pig."
Bella laughed, "Yup, you hungry?"
"Um yea, I always am."
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We got back to my house, Bella placing some ground beef on defrost while I sat beside Paul watching UFC and yelling at how easy it would be to beat the crap outta any of these guys.
Werewolf egos were a little too big.
Even if he was absolutely right…
Bella lectured at any moment possible for me to tell her all the symptoms like if I felt weird, dizzy or irritated. I only rolled my eyes at her over protective nature. I had just put the damn thing on half an hour ago, I hadn't even stopped itching yet. Bella finally sat next me after pacing worried for my sake, and feeling guilty as hell for only giving me the collar for now. Ray finally convinced Bella it was fine, and to calm her nerves called the boys explaining that they could get their flea-collars after we all ate dinner, and made sure I hadn't died from any side effects.
Great…
Paul couldn't help but snicker in the background throughout the entire 3-minute phone calls. Of course only making me grind my teeth together in an unhealthy fashion.
The only thing which calmed me down was the smell of cooking ground beef with pleasing Mexican spices sprinkled throughout the sizzling meat which followed behind Bella as she enter the living room from the kitchen. My sister greatly appreciated the break from cooking, not to mention Paul and I idealized the revolutionary idea of tacos.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you Bells…" I whispered playfully in her ear as her hand scratched at the side of my neck. I leaned more and more, finally finding my head placed in Bella's lap and gangly leg hanging over the side of the small couch. Bella's lap was a surprising comfy pillow… I wonder what her breast felt-
"No problem…" She giggled back.
Jeez Jake calm yourself, she's not even doing anything and you're thinking of fondling her breast in your mouth.
"Do we have to watch UFC still..?" Rachel questioned a little annoying of Paul's constant bragging.
"Its not MY fault I can beat every one of those fuckers, and have a right to brag about it." Paul protested enjoying the on going match.
"Right." Bella mumbled sarcastically rolling her eyes. After a moment I sat still realizing my itch… was completely gone.
I whipped my head around spontaneously.
"You sick of this Bells?… I'm sure Ray can watch dinner and we can go on a walk." I impulsively insisted receiving a "Hmph" from beside Paul.
"Rachel doesn't wanna cook dinner again…. Jake I can't impose that." Bella started in her predictable selfless way.
"I'm only joking Bella, go on a walk I won't be here much longer I can handle finishing up the ground beef and taco stuff. Just be back in 20 minutes cause it'll be ready by then." Ray urged defensively. She liked Bella far too much to cause her a problem.
Bella smiled sweetly looking over at me, my heart fluttered gently.
"Lets go then." I exclaimed sitting up and kissing Bells gently on the cheek, her cheeks blushing profusely.
"Okay Jake… what do you have planned…?" She eyed me suspiciously.
"Nothing!" I defensively replied.
Which was the truth…
Until now.
Walking down the beach, alone, with Bella, alone.
My groin suddenly throbbed like it had before when I couldn't meet my intense cravings. The urge was so raw and uncontrollable. I clenched my fist after grabbing her hand to help her up. I craved her so fiercely, to throw her down right in front of my sister and strip her down to my idea of a suitable attire- nothing.
If I didn't have some respect for my sister, I probably would have.
My cock was now pulsing and growing by the second, so my priority switched temporarily to get out of the house before Paul or my sister -shudder- noticed.
Bella raised her eyebrow at the sudden rush out the house.
"Liar… you are planning something." She quickly stated following me to path towards the sandy beaches.
"I'm not lying," I laughed nervously scratching the back of my head, "Well I wasn't when I answered you."
Bella crossed her arms, "So you abruptly came up with some plan, and from the looks of it, has something to do with your sudden hard on."
I sighed blushing slightly, "Well… actually yea. I can stop thinking of you… well… naked, ever since you suggested I was up to something."
"Umm…" Bella's cheeks instantly turned a tomato like colour, standing out against her porcelain skin.
"It like the beginning all over again, but worse! I almost couldn't control myself in that room even though Paul and my sister were there." I tried to explain stuttering.
"I thought you said it wouldn't be that bad again…like you wouldn't get…you know… horny because it was still mating season and you couldn't help it, but you could control it now. " By now as of a result of walking fast we were almost at the edge of the forest and I was overwhelmed by the strong scent of salt water. Surprising the aroma couldn't even slightly help my tightening cropped jeans, and mask Bella's overwhelmingly alluring scent. I could even smell her soon to be smoldering womanhood.
"I thought so too… like UGH. I don't wanna be like this every spring its not fair to you. I'm so sorry." I growled frustrated. I could instantly smell the change in heat in her pants from my growl. Only making this torture ten times worse.
"Don't worry about me Jake. Do you think something… other than me could trigger it?" She took my hand compassionately then stopped dead and smirked realizing what she said.
I looked confused at her perfect pale face, her eyes almost sparkling momentarily.
"What is it hun…?" I inquired stepping closer trying to fight the desperate heat inside of me. My instincts were a bitch sometimes.
"So it does have side effects on were wolves…" She mumbled, leaving me still confused. I had temporarily forgot about the annoying collar Bella had locked around my neck. It wasn't that bulky or annoying, just looked really stupid.
"The flea treatment. It kills fleas by overexciting them, it won't hurt you its just… well overexciting you and making you really, really horny." She grinned seductively continuing to lead me forward. I hadn't even noticed that we were headed for a set of secluded and exotic caves along the coastline.
"This damn collar is doing this to me, ugh, I don't even think I was this HORNY before." I was almost yelling by now.
Bella went silent keeping the grin on her face. It would be really nice to hear her thoughts right now, so I didn't feel like the biggest ass whole of all time. But that grin was so hot too…
The seductive image entered my mind of Bella peeking her head out from under the blankets, then crawling out revealing her naked body.
Oh man…
"Well now wolf-boy…" Bella's faced flickered into the naughty one currently in my oh-too-vivid imagination.
"Bella don't say that, that way, unless you intend to actually go down that path." I practically begged, my groin aching severely for her body.
"Do you really think I'm going to let the wolf boy suffer any longer, its not like I don't get cravings either." She smirked carefully entering on the caves, almost falling in the process. It was sad that even her clumsiness was adding to her seduction act. By now the smell of her growing wetness was forcing me to clench my fist as I followed her into the cave.
I growled in response to her.
"Come on Jake… Take me." She demanded my instincts once again took over, this time her every need forced to the back seat. I needed her right now, I needed my rock hard cock in her wetness, I needed to unleash myself.
Sadly this could be the best possible side effect a medication could have.
"You asked for it." I forced out in a husky voice grabbing her hips and thrusting myself against them, our lips meeting in hot tangle of flesh. Her tongue hungrily caressing my canines begging for more as I clenched her firm ass in both of my large hands.
I lifted her, her legs naturally wrapping around my waste, her heated area pressing against mine. Our lips stayed locked as I walked towards a smooth cave wall, gently pressing her against it. It surprised me that my demanding instincts allowed me to still consider my beautiful Bell's safety. I don't know what I would do if I hurt her, other than making her lower region tender. That was just a pleasure too great to refuse, and a talent of mine that must be used.
I let one hand of mine move up and slide under her shirt and bra simultaneously, a moaned ripped from her body.
"Jacob…" Her lust filled voice was just too much. After regaining her self from my hot touch- the best she could, Bella tore her attention to my bulging jeans, looking much too uncomfortable on me.
Her hand traced down my bare toned chest, her hand vibrating as a grumble echoed from my chest. I was naturally shirtless, as my wolf habits had caused me to constantly be. I assumed it was only a bonus for Bella from the way she gawked at the firm muscle encircling her.
Her hand finally found its purpose, fumbling to pop the button from my jeans, and pulling the zipper down with a raw urgency. With a slight shifting of Bella's body on mine my pants dropped to the floor, leaving me in only my boxers. Our lips met again with a passionate fire fueled by my smoldering skin on her cool human features. I shrugged my boxers off impatiently, leaving my thick manhood pressing into Bella's skin-tight jeans much to my irritation.
Without prompting Bella lifted her sweater and T-shirt in one slightly clumsy fashion off her body. I stopped and grinned at her, her cheeks flushing their own warm shade of rose. Her breast filled her white bra deliciously.
"Well you going to get me naked or what?" She cocked arrogantly. The recently found arrogance was welcomed turning her into the nasty dirty Bella I had created. My cock felt like it was going to explode as I slid my hands around Bella's back fighting with her bra clasp.
Her breast were exposed to me not soon enough. I dove in, lapping at her nipple flicking my tongue in response to every moan. While pre-occupying Bella's mind, I unlatched her jeans wiggling her out them.
My mouth left her nipple and grinned deviously, "Turn around, I need you, now." Her scent weeping from her pussy was so strong now it almost made me dizzy with lust. The only thing standing in way was her tiny thong, the strings wrapping around her waste too perfectly.
Her legs obeyed me immediately, whipping down to the ground and turning around. I caught her lips as I bent over her pressing her eagerly against the wall. Her ass poked out at me, bent over ready for me to take her. This was almost as good as doggy style, my absolute favourite position, and from the volume of Bella's moans last time hers as well. My hand slid down her body once again, creeping underneath the thin piece of fabric, my fingers diving into the wet folds with ease.
Her head whipped back, her lips yelping my name again. Thankfully she had been facing the wall avoiding any possible disasters from aggressively throwing her head back.
I removed my fingers her panties, licking them hungrily. She turned her head to the side her eyes wide with lust watching my actions.
"Sorry Bells, I have a feeling we'll be late for dinner." I grinned mischievously.
Her mouth twitched up in one corner, "I'm feeling picky tonight, I'm only hunger for you."
"Bella…" I moaned yanking her underwear to the side leaning sideways to press my hard erection at her entrance.
"Please Jake…" She inched her hips backwards my tip pressing into her tight wetness. Worry filled my mind for a second; my body pausing, despising the pain I was about to temporarily cause her.
Bella noticed my hesitation and looked up at me, "Any slight discomfort is worth you taking me. I need you just as bad as you do now…" She assured seductively her right hand wrapping around the base of my erection pressing forward.
I growled my ancient instinct so strong, then thrust into her. She instantly tensed for a second, I remained still to allow her walls to adjust my massive size. I kissed down her neck and nipped at her earlobe trying to sooth any pain.
She whispered reassuringly, "It's nothing like the first time Honey. I'm fine." Her body corresponded to her words relaxing any stiff muscles and arching her back to consume more of me.
"I love you Bella…" I groaned my body already feeling relieved pulling out then slamming back in.
Her moans matched mine, as I pulled out and in again my pace rapidly quickening. My desires were forced forward as I took Bella there in that small cave, unleashing my true mating nature. Her body only responded in orgasm after orgasm and moan after moan, her juices encouraging my thrusts to become harder and harder every minute.
That night we were definitely late for dinner…
The dinner that I had been so eagerly looking forward to didn't seem to match up to the crazed, wild and spontaneous love we made.
Love made to my beautiful, perfect Bella.
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Finally I produced chapter 11 that I'm happy with it :)
I think I had a little too much fun with that lemon too, so please review and the chapter will come regularly again.
Sorry again, to all the fans for the wait. I made this chapter extra long to compensate for my delay- not that it really makes up for it.
Btw: The plot will really kick in next chapter, (this one was just filled with a small event) I have a sturdy heart jerked planned, which will be unexpected. ;)
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Laurs!