Sorry it took so long to update. I just want this story to be as interesting and as perfect as I can make it. Thank you for the reviews. I can't get enough of them, they make me squeal in delight. They mean a lot to me. Enjoy. Clean lemony fresh victory is mine. =]
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight... however, I do own a cat who is just as amazing. Or does he own me?
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Bella Swan let out a sigh of extreme contentment.
There was nowhere else she would rather be. The graceful expansion and contraction of his chest. The sound of his precise breathing from behind her. The feel of his muscled arm curled around her stomach, holding her snug against him. The heat of his sleeping body delighting hers without him even consciously knowing it.
Bella woke up to something she had not felt for quite a few zombified months: happiness.
Remembrance. Bella's eyes rolled in the back of her head. His body heat evoked vivid scenes from the night before. Branded, she was sure she would never forget last night. His hands... his tongue. She felt the tell-tale tightening of her stomach and she bit her lip against the frustrated moan that threatened to escape her lips.
Bella Swan could not get enough of Jacob Black.
She wanted to wake him up and demand a reenactment of the night before. Entertaining the idea for all of three seconds, she blushed, and dismissed the idea. Jacob was not safe from her, even in his sleep.
"I can smell you blushing..." Came his sleepy voice.
Her heart stopped.
"How long have you been awake? And how can you smell a blush?" Her voice cracked.
She felt his lips smile on her neck.
"Mmm..." He hummed into her throat, the feeling of it against her neck causing another heated whip of desire to lash through her body.
She heard his breath catch in his throat. He sniffed the air around him and let out a loud sigh.
"Only a few minutes. And I can smell lots of your reactions." He stated.
She blushed, guessing what his words meant.
"You mean..." She began. "You can tell when I'm ....I'm uh..." She stuttered.
He chuckled, his arm pulling her closer to him. "Yeah. I can tell when 'you're... uh.' " He teased.
She bristled, face turning even more red.
"I can tell when you're happy, sad, scared, annoyed. And... aroused." His voice dipped low on the last word.
"Can you tell what I'm feeling now?" She asked, curiosity winning.
Jacob took a long, deep inhale at her neck. She felt him shudder.
"Mm... annoyed." He smirked. "But mostly really turned on."
She let out the frustrated whimper she had kept to herself all morning in fear of waking him up.
"I have been since I woke up." She whispered.
He quickly rolled over on top her. She felt his arousal pressed against her stomach, breath hitching.
"Me too." He growled. "I got the best sleep of my life last night... and yet the most frustrating."
"My thoughts exactly." Bella agreed, bringing her hands up to grasp his shoulder, lips seeking his.
His lips were soft and warm, pressing against hers.
"I could so get used to waking up like this..." He whispered against her lips. "A naked Bella in my arms."
She smiled, heart beating faster.
"Well then, Jake, you should sleep with me every night then." Her voice light and innocent.
His eyes widened just as much as his grin. "You can't get enough of me can you?" He teased.
Her hands traveled down his back, slipping just a bit below the waistband of his jeans. She watched his eyes clench shut. "Funny, I was just thinking that to myself earlier."
"I could tell." His voice came out in a strangled whisper.
His eyes opened. They glittered, dark and wild.
"It took all I had not to just tear you up..." He admitted huskily.
Her eyes widened and heat pooled in between her legs. "Is it bad that I like the sound of that?" She said, braver.
"No." He gasped, awed. Her hands traveled to his chest, firmly stroking him. She relished the feel of his taut muscles, his skin.
"Is it bad that I like being on top of you?" He asked back, breathless.
Her stomach tightened automatically at his words, face flushing. His mouth watered as her arousal strengthened.
"Can I be on top?" She asked timidly.
"If someone told me that one day you'd ask me that question I would have hugged them before punching them square in the jaw." He chuckled, before gripping her hips and rolling over.
She gasped, feeling him in this position was wreaking havoc on her senses. Before she knew what she was doing, she ground her hips against him. His gasp turned into a full on moan.
Her heart tightened, hearing the sound. It was maddeningly beautiful.
Forgetting her self consciousness she whispered to Jacob. "Take your pants off..."
The sultry grin that crossed his features made Bella's heart stumble. "Mm... why don't you take them off for me?"
Her hands creeped toward the button on his jeans. With some slight fumbling she finally undid the button. Then she held her breath as she slowly lowered the zip of his jeans. She could not help but notice his breathing had stopped too.
Everything was quiet in the Swan house. No sound whatsoever. Outside, birds chirped happily in the tree beside Bella's window. A peaceful, sunny morning.
But inside Bella's room, a storm was developing quickly. Bella and Jacob could feel it. Inevitable.
Jacob was horribly tensed up, he wanted Bella so bad.
Bella hooked her fingers in his belt loops, tugging upwards to coax his hips up. He complied without thinking, and she slid the fabric of his jeans down his legs and past his bare feet.
She gasped at how beautiful he was. Who needs an untouchable Greek god when you have an earthbound force of nature?
She followed the delicate trail of hair that started at his navel and disappeared beneath his black boxers. Never had she had the privilege to admire something so striking and sacred. She climbed up his form to again straddle him, moaning at how much better he felt with less clothes on. His arousal pressed up against her center, helping and and at the same time making her feeling of emptiness worse.
His breathing kicked back in with a vengeance, his chest heaving in excitement. Bella is naked and on top of me. Bella. Bella. Bella.
"Bella..." He whispered, biting his lip. "I don't want to scare you away but..."
"Yes... Jacob?"
"I'm very excited and you're very...soft and warm and amazing." He groaned, bucking his hips up involuntarily, eliciting a gasp from Bella. "But I think we should stop before I can't."
"You aren't doing anything. I am." She reasoned, surprisingly calm. "I'll stop when I'm uncomfortable. But I highly doubt that will happen."
Jacob shivered, happy to hear that she was comfortable with him. That she liked being with him, doing these things. His hands moved up to grip her hips.
"Oh thank god." He whispered, his eyes locking onto hers. "You're driving me crazy."
She moved down to kiss his stomach, his hands tangling in her hair. She kissed her way up to his nipples and his breath quickened. Her tongue flicked out, teasing his right nipple. He gasped as her lips softly sucked and licked.
The sounds he made went straight to her head. She was determined to coax more of those delicious sounds out of him. She rocked her hips back and forth, trying to relieve a bit of her ache. She nibbled his left nipple and then swirled her tongue to sooth the bite.
She trailed wet, hot kisses down his stomach once more, kissing around his belly button, before following the line of hair down to his boxers. She kissed the layer of muscle that sheathed his hip bones, nibbling a bit. He groaned, his hand tightening in her hair.
She swallowed down her nervousness, taking the plunge. She pulled his boxers down and away from his legs.
Her breath caught in her throat. She reached forward. Here goes...
Jacob could not help but cry out as her hand grasped him. The feeling was indescribable. Unbelievable.
He felt as hot as the surface of the sun. Bella could not help the surge of wonder and lust she felt as she first touched him. He was solid and firm underneath his skin, velvety to the touch. Experimentally, she worked her fist up and down. She liked the way his hands gripped the sheets. She continued her movements, speeding up, the sounds he made guiding her. But she could not help but feel curious. He tasted her, and she wanted to return the favor.
His hips jerked off the bed when he found himself surrounded by the hot, slickness of her mouth. Bella fought her gag reflex the best she could, relaxing her throat. He was so different than anything she had ever tasted. The taste was completely Jacob and she immediately decided that she liked it.
"Oh, fuck... me." He gasped in disbelief. He had never felt anything like this in his entire life.
Bella felt a twinge of desire settled deep in her belly. She liked how he cursed when something felt good. Her mouth moved up and down, her fist following suit. His hands flung out to grasp her hair, gripping bunches of it.
"Oh god, Bells..." He groaned. "You're fucking amazing at that."
She looked up at him, his face contorted in pleasure, biting his lip. She moaned around him and sped up. She felt like she could do this forever, as long as he had that look on his face, she could stay there forever. His body strained beneath her, his hips thrusting up in time with her movement.
"Bella..." He gasped, eyes closed. "I'm close..."
Her belly contorted painfully, deliciously at his words. She swirled her tongue around him and took him deeper. And he broke, biting his lip against the growing roar that threatened to rip from his throat.
Her eyes watched his face as his eyes shot open in ecstasy and she felt him pulse inside her mouth. His seed spilled out, filling her mouth quickly and she gulped it down as fast as she could. She licked him clean before letting him slip from her mouth. That wasn't bad...
She crawled up towards him, settling into his side and wrapping her arms around his chest.
She felt his chest heave in and out and his whisper of "Oh my god..."
"Yes?" She asked playfully.
"Bella... If you can believe it, I'm speechless." He said between deep breaths.
"Mm, I like you speechless."
"I love you." He turned towards her, kissing her deeply.
"I murff oo too." She mumbled against his lips. He chuckled, pulling back.
"That was the hottest damn thing that has ever happened to me." He said in disbelief.
Bella felt a twinge of jealousy. "What else is in the running for hottest thing to ever happen to you?" What other girls has he had?
"Hmm... where to begin?" He grinned.
She bristled and opened her mouth to tell him she did not want to hear about his other girlfriends before she was interrupted.
"Me kissing you the other day. You sitting on my lap in your kitchen yesterday. Mmm... me kissing and licking your breasts. You. You. You." He listed.
Bella's face broke out in a slow smile, but faltered. "I thought you were going to talk about what other girls had done to you."
He looked at her in obvious amazement. "Bella, honey, there's never been any other girls." He whispered as she looked up at him. "Ever since I knew you... it's been all about you. I never wanted anyone else like I want you."
Her heart clenched and she could not help but tackle him in a hug.
He grinned, pulling her closer, reveling in the feel of her soft skin.
"Besides, after that..." He began. "There is no way I'm ever letting you go."
She grinned.
"That was mind shattering." He chuckled.
"I think it's time for you to shatter my mind. It's only fair." She suggested.
"I was just getting to that..." He said, voice low.
His hand trailing up her thigh, teasing her skin.
"Don't tease..." She pleaded.
"Don't tempt..." He countered.
The birds chirped outside. And the lovers burned inside.