Jake's P.O.V.

The post proposal vibes were obviously on his mind. I wish we were in his car so I could hold his hand, but he needs both hands to drive his big rig. Which by the way, I find completely sexy. Just something about the way he is able to control something so massive, like his wolf. It had taken almost a year to figure out that I was alone, and a brief minute to figure out that I didn't have to be. Sam loved me, and he had imprinted on me. I was beyond ecstatic, there were just no words for how glad I was that he came back. I just thought that imprints came in pairs.

FLASHBACK

I first phased moments after finding my father dead, I was only 16, how was I expected to deal with the loss of my only family member that I lived with? I didn't have the absolute best relationship with him, but it was not a bad person, he was just never there to fight with. I felt extremely depressed and scared. Depressed because I would never see my dad again, he would never be there just to say hello to, and I would miss that the most. But scared too because I found his body, and he had used drugs. He overdosed which killed him, and caused me to phase. Sam was on a long haul back to Forks then, with his rig 'Andrew', when he had gotten a text saying that a new wolf with great power had destroyed my house.

It was not much of a house really, it was more of a shed, with two tiny rooms. A tiny blue tin shack was what I called home. I walked into his room to check on him, and telling him goodnight. I was extremely scared when my body had torn, leaving an enormous solid white wolf in my place. Acid green eyes were met in the mirror, the color made me think of poison. Everything felt like a blurry vision, I was talking to a calming voice that introduced himself as 'my wolf'. His voice was welcoming but manly at the same time, which made me horny in my wolf form... The voice scolded me in a joking manner, but got mad nonetheless. He told me to calm myself, start from my paws and work up, make everything relax until I returned to my human form. I layed in my human form, naked and tired. A huge hole in my wall had alerted the local pack and I was startled by a huge man named Sam, I had not seen him in about 3 years, so I did not remember him, let alone his new form. I saw him shift from his solid black wolf into a naked man, by all means of the word. He saw the discomfort on my face, I was not used to seeing a naked male other than myself. So it was awkward seeing him naked. He walked up to me and was about to speak when he looked into my eyes. He pulled me into his arms in a tight embrace that I did not understand, which seemed awkward when our flaccid extensions passed over each other. He carried me into the next room, and clothed my non moving body. The only thing I remember after that was him saying that we were going to his house. If I am not mistaken, he carried me there while he was naked. I fell asleep in his arms on the way to a mystery location.

END OF FLASHBACK

He told me that he had imprinted years before that, but he was just so excited to see that I had shifted. Looking back on that day now, i'm glad he found me. We made it through the year, for better or worse... and now we were to be married. I told him that I wanted him to ravish me tonight, he had objections, but I also told him we needed milk, he knew we didn't though, but we stopped at a gas-station upon my request. He let me go in, but only after I demanded his wallet. I walked down the aisles one by one and did not find my desired item. I finally looked at the cashier and saw the condoms behind him. Fuck. How awkward? I am an average sized person, so when I asked for large, he gave me a look and asked if my brother put me up to this. The man behind was getting impatient, and he tried to tell me to hurry and leave, but I turned to give him a piece of my mind. I was met with the biggest gun I had ever seen. He was robbing the store, and I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. The robber was surprised when he hit me and I fell, but raised my head, showing the abuse had not subdued me. Hitting me a few more times, each time getting more forceful than the last was his plan. He focused on me for the split second it took Sam to rush into the store and knock him RiGHT THE FUCK OUT! And to start beating the robber's face until I called out to him "Sam..." My voice came out hoarsely. He came off of the unconscious man and knelt over me. I was sitting when he reached me, cupping my face in his giant hands. Healing from the abuse, I was unmarked moments later. I looked into his brown orbs and everything around me fell. "imprinting... how does it feel?" I asked, every word showing my love for my future husband, my mate.

"Just like that." he vocalized, taking me into his mouth. This kiss was brief before he pulled us into a standing position, looking to the cashier. "How much for whatever item he purchased sir?"

"Well these are free now, thank you!" the cashier handed Sam the box of large sized condoms.

"Oh dear, it seems we have a problem, these are too small." Sam said with an awkward stare at the box, handing them back. "I can pay sir, I have no problem with it." He was reassured when the cashier gave him the box he desired and told us to get going. We were glad because we didn't want to deal with 'Forks Finest' And quietly left to the truck. "This will never happen again Jacob, understand me?!" He boomed, grabbing my arm and spinning me around to face him, pushing my back onto the truck. He didn't have to ask twice.

"Sam, I didn't know this would happen, I swear!" I plead. Looking helpless was bad, but worse was looking like you were so ready to get into a fight. Sam hushed me with his lips, he forced mine open with his. Pushing his right knee between my legs, as a sign of his dominance over me. I loved being dominated by him... it gave me a rush. I laced my arms around his neck and he picked me up into his right arm, still tongue deep in my mouth when he climbed up the side of his truck, hauling himself and me up only with his left arm. Being placed in the back of the truck, I knew things were about to go down. He closed the door, shut off the engine and closed the curtains between the drivers position and the sleeper unit, giving us privacy. The condoms said "Pre-Lubricated"... I was hoping that would be enough if he was really an extra large...

Everything was perfect, I had returned the imprint, all I needed was for him to show his protectiveness over me to trigger the returned attention. He had me just where he wanted me, and I wanted to be there, which is perfect for us. I was under him, laying on my back with my legs wrapped around his. Being lifted by his massive arms up to his lips was bliss for me. His mouth was in the usual spot on my neck, sucking and turning me on. "Sam... Sam... Oh please don't stop!" I guess the moans put him into overdrive, or brought his animal instincts out. He ripped his shirt off, leaving rags, and his pants were gone almost as fast. I started stripping my shirt, only for my hand to be stopped by his.

"Are you sure you are ready for this? You are really tight, unless you were playing with it when I was gone..." I sighed and nodded, knowing that I was not ready, but that I wanted it. With the nod, Sams human thoughts vanished. He reached into a compartment under the bed and pulled out lube. Even his animal knew I needed prep. He lathered his right hand in the liquid, going down on my now naked lower half. Taking my shaft in his left hand, pumping slowly and sensually kissing down my chest and to my private regions. He slowly toyed with my entrance, poking and prodding the tight virgin entrance. when his first digit entered, I moaned, and screamed at the same time. He did not like that, and growled that growl that sent shivers through my body, but that did not help my discomfort. The animal wanted my cries to stop, so the finger remained still, but my parted lips were met with Sam's mouth. The whimpers didn't stop, but were muffled by his mouth. They only grew with the intensity of penetration, a second finger was now inside me. The fingers started spreading, opening and closing like scissors. Thrusting was my first response. Our hot, naked, hard members collided. The rubbing sensation took away from the pain in my back side. I had only noticed the number of digits increasing because I had to reach down and push his hand in deeper. "Looks like you want more, don't you?" He questioned is a sexy voice that was not his, but still elected a long moan from my core. With the fourth finger in, and me pushing against his hand, he deemed me ready.

"What are you doing Sam?" I was angry that he pulled his fingers out, but relieved when he tore a condom package open, sliding it onto his monster cock. I watched, wanting to touch it. Taking it in my hands, I pumped it twice before deciding that this would be useless. He leaned back on his knees and pulled me onto him, so I was straddling him, and thrusted in. "SAM THAT FUCKING HURTS!" I cried into the crook of his neck, but I knew he was nowhere to be found, it was just his animal. His head popped in, which was torture. He started thrusting until he was all the way in, which really hurt. The condom barely covered eight inches, and there was about eleven inside of me, Causing my navel to protrude slightly where the tip ended. I was slammed down onto the bed, my cries again muffled by his mouth, this time, the cries didn't stop. The growl came low, and a pinch on my nipple caused my hands on his arms to squeeze. His body was so much bigger than mine, and right now, I could only take it. The pain eventually subsided and with my legs wrapped around his, I started thrusting back.

The monster that was violating my hole found the one spot that gave me the most pleasure, and tortured me with it. The loudest moan I have ever produced left my mouth in rhythmic gasps, getting faster and faster with his pace of violating me. I could feel his muscular legs propelling his body into mine. This was my first time, and I was glad it was with him. I had touched myself many times before, but never on my other end. I just hoped I was not bad at what I was in the middle of. I was rewarded when I spilled myself between us, I was determined to ride out my orgasm. Sam took exactly seven thrusts to finish, spilling his warm seed deep in me. He let an animalistic growl out, and bit my neck, drawing blood, and licking it to seal it.

He had just claimed me.

Releasing what felt like gallons inside of me before pulling out. He had returned. His brown orbs were back, replacing the previous black ones. "I'm so sorry Jacob, I will never do this again!" He sobbed, looking at my limp body, and all of the liquid from my member on both of our chests and stomachs. Then down to his own cock. His jaw dropped and that had me looking down, the condom had broken. This didn't bother me that much, but he seemed like he wanted to die. "Oh shit. We need to go, you lay down, i'm sorry Jacob. I'm sorry." It all came out rushed and babbled. Quickly clothed, the truck came to life due to Sam, pulling out in the direction of the reservation. On the way there, Sam explained everything. "You can get pregnant, because we imprinted, you somehow can have offspring." I didn't understand, this was a good thing! How could he see this as a bad thing? "The elders have only one explanation for this, They think that there is a tiny piece of skin that I must have torn, and... ejackulated into." The words came slowly, but the truck was flying down the familiar roads. "We will get this fixed, I will stop this from happening, i'm sorry." He said those words one too many times.

Running my fingers over the newly formed scar of his claim over me, I just broke. "I am keeping it sam! I want it, and I will not let you or anyone else take this possibility from me!" The yell startled him, as he looked back at me with a startled expression, obviously impressed by my determination. I had lost enough family, I will not lose this chance. This would be my child, no...our child and I will NOT let anyone prevent this.

Well there is the full blown experience, it will get better, but there! Just let me know how you feel about it.