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Chapter 30 – Kissing You
RPOV

"So where were we?" He grinned before pulling my off the couch and throwing me over his shoulder. Caveman style.

I giggled as I smacked his burly back continuously until he gently laid me down on his tiny bed. "How else was I supposed to get you in here?" He chuckled and moved his body so that he now hovered above mine, his eyes staring into mine intently.

"You could've asked." I pouted mockingly and he kissed my lips gently before pulling away.

"Would you like to come to my room with me, Miss Cullen?" He said seductively and I wrapped my arms around his neck, resting my palms flat against the smooth skin of his back.

"No, I'm quite content with where I am right now." I smiled and lifted my head up to kiss him; I could feel his grin in the kiss and chose to ignore it. His lips were like kissing silk, so soft, so smooth. The way they moved with mine assured me that it was meant to be this way.

My lips were made to kiss Jacobs.

It felt weird kissing in the day time like this but nonetheless, kissing Jacob came naturally to me. His lips slightly parted themselves into my already parted lips and I tasted his hot breath on my tongue. I couldn't help but want more from this masculine being that lay atop me.

I flipped us over so effortlessly that I didn't even feel the air around me move. I centred myself on his body and had my legs on either side of him in no time. I think this was my specialty, controlling Jake with my expert techniques of seduction.

He looked at me then like he wasn't sure whether he was imagining it or not, "Let's go away together for a weekend, this weekend." He smiled, "To celebrate." He rested his hands on my thighs and looked up at me hopefully. As if I would ever say no to an offer like that.

"Oooh, where to?" I grinned and ran my hands up his muscled chest, so sadly covered by his V-neck shirt, while leaning down so that my chest now rested against him and my face was just a few centimetres away from his.

"Well, you always said you wanted to go to New York, so why don't we?" He chuckled; I was surprised at his enthusiasm which suddenly made me very suspicious as to what had brought this on.

"New York is across the country." I said, clearly amused with his sudden decision, "And plus, mom and dad would never let us." I grinned.

"All the more reason to go; let's just get away from everyone, you and me." He ran his hands up and down my thighs creating friction where his skin touched mine, "And I have a feeling they won't object to it." He winked and I missed out on the joke.

"You seem very confident." I eyed him deviously, what was he up to? "What's with the rush to go?" I asked and kissed his soft lips before allowing him to speak.

"I just wanna do something spontaneous for once, Y'know, just get away." His face beamed with this new hope of exploring the other side of America.

"Oh and you've searched this?" I asked curiously, no doubt that when Jake had an idea he was set on, he'd make sure everything was where it should be and everything would go according to plan.

"Of course, what do you think of the St. Regis?" He asked curiously, it sounded familiar but I couldn't seem to picture it in my head, I figured if he thought it was nice, I'd think it was nice.

"Umm, do you have a picture?" I laughed and he rolled his eyes at me.

"No." He frowned and I took it upon myself to chuckle before kissing him once more. I ran my hands under his shirt feeling the tight muscles of his pecs as he unthinkably flexed for me. It was natural for him I guess.

"Okay, I'll search it when I get home." I smiled and he pulled my shoulders down so that his lips could reach mine again. He grinned into my mouth before flipping up over again, there wasn't much room to move so it was quite impressive how he managed to keep us both on the bed.

He moved his hands to my button up shirt and began undoing them; one by one he teased me with his fingers while my body ached to be rid of so much fabric. He used his little finger to slide across my bare flesh as he moved from one button to the next. It felt like years had passed in a matter seconds and my patience was growing wary.

I moved my hand down to help him, just in case he was having trouble but he quickly shooed it away. "Patience is a virtue." He grinned and kissed my lips. He started kissing my cheek, then my jaw, then trailing his smouldering tongue along my neck. I swear this man was bad for my sanity.

"Do you know how many virtues we're breaking right now?" I chuckled, "And you're worried about patience?" He lifted his head to look and me before cocking his head to the side and smiling.

"Yes." He grinned and resumed his former position by pressing his heated lips at the base of my neck, by now his hands had successfully undone the buttons on my shirt.

I tried to keep my breathing normal – as normal as it could ever be – under the circumstances I was in. In my hardest attempts I failed and the motion of my breathing just made my chest rise and fall with the inhale and exhale of the air that suddenly felt too restricted around me.

"Y'know, that's my favourite sound." He whispered against my skin and moved down to the top of my cleavage before smiling.

"Yeah, I think you mentioned that before." I chuckled and put my hands on his face to bring him back up. He groaned mockingly and brought his face back to mine.

"I was just getting to the good part." He pouted and I grinned, weaving my hands in his hair and pulling him down to kiss me. I could spend forever just doing this.

"You'll just have to wait a bit longer, remember, patience is a virtue." I giggled against his mouth before resuming the kiss. His hand started inching itself up from my thighs and across my stomach when he suddenly sighed and rolled off me.

"Fucking hell." He muttered.

"What's wrong?" I asked, slightly confused and just a bit annoyed by his sudden hesitation. He got up suddenly and straightened his demeanour before walking to the other side of the bed.

"The pack is here." He said with an annoyed expression, I got up immediately and buttoned up my shirt, straightened out my hair and stood up. "Sorry." He mumbled and took my hand before leading me out of his room and to the back door where they were all waiting.

He opened the door and blocked their only way in, which they completely ignored and pushed past him. "Dude, the baseball game is on and you're standing around doing nothing." Jared laughed and went straight into the living room.

"I guess standing around isn't the word to use." Paul snorted and followed behind Jared. Quil wasn't far behind with Embry followed by Seth and Leah, who were then followed by Demi and Harley.

Now it's a party. I thought sarcastically to myself. I guess the rule for Jakes house was mi casa es su casa. He groaned loudly and brought his face close to my ear before whispering "Later." And kissing the top of my forehead.

"You guys are so immature." I heard Demi call and kick Embry onto the floor while the booming laughter of Paul and Jared bounced of the wall.

When I walked in it was like a pre-school, Demi was on the floor with Embry, both of them laughing with Paul and Jared having their own little squabble about the remote. Quil was cheering for Embry which earned him a smack on the head from Harley, Seth sat quietly on the couch observing the scene just as I did and Leah… well Leah was Leah, staring off into space.

"Embry, go try your luck at a brothel." Harley said sarcastically. I had to laugh just a little bit at her sense of humour. Jacob stood next to me and watched them all with a disapproving glare, he was Alpha, he could tell them to leave, he just chose not to. I couldn't blame him, those were his brothers.

"Are you getting jealous?" Embry questioned Harley and Demi intervened.

"Oooh, yes, I wish I could be a prostitute! Like you, hey, we can even bunk together." She said sarcastically and then mumbled "Asshole." He laughed before attacking Demi who seemed to be laughing the whole way through.

Jacob pulled me along with him and joined in to the packs little fun time. I had a feeling this was going to go on for longer than I expected.

By the time the game finished and everyone had their fun it was dark. I wasn't angry or annoyed though, it was like bonding with family. I had fun nonetheless, even if there was something else I wanted to do.

"Embry, grab the chips." Jared called on his way out; Embry was just about to take the bag when Jacob stopped him.

"You sir, can afford your own chips." Jacob laughed and Embry chuckled along with him, just as Jake turned his back, Embry grabbed the bag and made a run for it out the door before Jake could stop him.

"Bye, Jake! Thaaaaaaanks!" He yelled while running off into the distance.

I waved bye to all of them before closing the door and basking in my alone time with Jake. With a quick sigh of relief I turned around to see the most stunning man I have ever seen. He was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed at his chest and a half smile on his face, just staring at me.

"What will we ever do with them?" I laughed as if I were talking about my own sons creating mischief. He chuckled and started walking toward me before wrapping his arms around my waist, bringing me closer to him.

"Throw them out?" He asked, "Or better, never let them enter in the first place." He smiled and kissed me full on the lips. I weaved my fingers into his hair and pulled him closer, effectively deepening the kiss.

"What an excellent idea, why didn't I think of that?" I laughed and he smirked.

"Because I am the genius in this relationship." He chuckled and leaned in to kiss me; I pulled my face back and raised my eyebrow at him with an expression that clearly evoked my lack of amusement. "Okay, you're the genius – don't kill me." He smiled.

"That's better." I giggled and brought his face to mine. I realised we had totally lost the entire day, and Billy would be home any minute now, and to think I was looking forward to having alone time with Jake. That's so unreasonable of me. Jake was never alone.

"Don't worry, Billy's not coming home." He chuckled and moved forward a little to press me against the door.

"Wait, how did you know I was thinking that?" I asked confused, and then I realised where my hands were and felt like an idiot, "Don't answer that." I laughed. "How often do I do that?" I asked, a bit embarrassed by my lack of self-control around Jake. I could only imagine the things I had let him see unwillingly.

"Not so much." He was a terrible liar. He showed every single sign of lying. First, his eyes moved from side to side, his nose wrinkled a little and his fingers twitched on my back. He could lie to anyone, except me, in my seven years I had mastered his lying techniques and knew exactly what to look for.

"You can't lie to me." I smiled and ran my index finger down the nape of his neck, causing him to shiver just slightly at the ticklish sensation. He was always slightly ticklish on his neck. I took pleasure in using that to my advantage.

"Okay, so you do it a lot. I don't mind." He smiled and moved his head just slightly to rid himself of the sensations that made his body vibrate.

"I guess I just can't control myself around you." I winked and ran my fingers down his neck again, it was almost too easy to turn him on, I felt like I needed more of a challenge.

"Oh challenge, ay?" SHIT! It seems I couldn't control myself anymore than he could.

"Mmhmm." I mumbled incoherently before escaping from his grip and running in the direction of his room, I looked over my shoulder and urged him to follow me, this was my game and I had something special up my sleeve.

I reached the tiny space known as his room and plopped myself on the bed, pulling the covers up to my nose and made an attempt to hide from Jacob. Of course I never expected it to work, what with being the massive blob on the bed with eyes and a blanket for a body, but hey, I was feeling playful.

A moment later he entered the room looking as dazed as ever, as if he was trying to figure out if he was really here, the moment he saw my eyes peeking at him he pounced like a lion attacking its prey. I laughed and made an attempt to wriggle out of his iron grasp but failed.

"You have been a very naughty girl." He stated and I wrapped my arms around his smooth neck while grinning. I flipped us so that I was on top now and used my hands to inch his shirt up slowly, taking the time to admire every single detail of his body.

I knew Jake was extremely ticklish so I decided to use it to my advantage, it never hurts to have an upper hand in the position I was in. "Can you take this off?" I tugged at the shirt that was now up to his chest, he shook his head smiling and I realised I'd have to do that too. He knew my weakness for muscles.

I lifted it over his head, tempted to leave it up there restraining his arms but before I could make the decision he had his hands out and resting on my legs. "Well done." He applauded me with his eyes while grinning. I could have teased him by making my undressing slow and unmerciful but something took over, an animal edge that felt the need to get rid of it as fast as I could.

I tossed my top over my head where I heard the muted thump it made on the floor before leaning down and kissing him. He pulled me up just slightly and just enough to let me feel just how turned on he was. That was enough for me, I wanted him.

I fitted my hands through the small gap between our bodies and undid the button on his shorts, then his zip and finally tugged at it urging him to take it off, when I looked down I realised today, Jake had gone commando. Bonus for me, I didn't have to take the time to remove boxers. I lifted myself up a little, allowing him room to take it off before settling back in my original spot.

"It's not fair that I'm the only one getting naked." He chuckled and jerked at my tights, I don't know why I decided to wear these today, it was the most unflattering sight to watch someone take them off. I thought about ripping them off, but then I thought that I can't rip everything I wear every time I'm a bit too eager.

I got off him slowly with a groan and pulled them off without the slightest care in the world about what condition I left them in. While removing it I glanced over at Jake, the naked, bronze creature that looked back at me was undeniably the most amazing person I'd ever had the pleasure of knowing.

In record time I sprang back on him, using my hands as I steadied myself atop this marvellous being. "You're still not naked." He said coyly and tugged at my underwear. I guess I should've thought of that one before I moved back on top of Jake.

"I really don't feel the need move." I chuckled and moved myself sensually over his now hardened length. He groaned slightly and smiled while I ran my hands up his chest.

"I'm really beginning to hate lingerie." He smirked and I dramatically gasped in shock.

"Hate lingerie?" I made a silent 'O' with my mouth and he laughed. He moved both hands to the side of my underwear and before I could stop him I felt the fabric tear and the two pieces of material fluttered down. He did the other side a few seconds later and lifted me up before pulling the fabric out and tossing it away. "Wow, thanks." I said, annoyed.

"I'll buy you another one." He chuckled and sat up; his hands tantalizingly trailed my back sending sensual shivers down my spine before he finally reached my bra strap which he skilfully undid. I moved my arms and tossed it to the pile of clothes that built up near the bed.

"Ticklish are we?" He grinned and moved his feather light fingers across the skin on my lower back sending another wave of pleasure over me. I giggled and tried to grip his hands but failed, instead I ran my fingers down the nape of his neck effectively stopping him.

"That's what I thought." I snickered, "There is another way to send those same tingles down my spine, you know." I winked and he caught my drift.

"You little minx." He smirked and placed his hands on my hips. I pressed my lips against his giving him the 'okay' to start it; I wove my fingers in his scruffy hair and lifted myself up, using his hands as leverage.

Inch by inch he breached my walls, I started to breath heavily into his mouth as did he and we moved slowly for a minute or two before he picked up the pace. Everything about it was different to the first time, it was so much more pleasurable now, it was calm waters because I knew what to expect yet everything about it seemed to throw me off.

The first time was so nerve-wracking, I was so self-conscious, now it was so much more relaxed, I knew this was where I should be and he was who I should be doing it with.

I rested my head in the crook where his shoulder meets his neck and kissed the spot while his hands moved my body up and down on him, the ecstatic feeling that came from Jacob being inside me seemed to overwhelm everything else.

His breathing was heavy against my shoulder and every now and then he would let out a groan to show that he was definitely enjoying it. My voice was muted by his body, all that seemed to escape my lips were the sounds of pleasure.

"You're so amazing." He said hoarsely and I pulled my head back to look at him, his face was covered in a sheen of glistening sweat. I took the opportunity to kiss him, effectively bringing us closer, I could feel myself on the edge but I stalled, instead, for a whole minute we stopped moving and just sat appreciating the deep kiss we shared.

When we started again the pleasure was intense, almost like a masochist being electrocuted. Such intense waves of adrenaline pumped through my system and I could tell he felt the same when his thrusts became more forceful and suddenly his grunts came out at irregular intervals.

He lifted me up and I used my weight to thump back down, if the world ended right now I would be satisfied. "Jake…" I moaned and tugged at his hair while I tilted my head back in pure ecstasy.

I brought my face back and took his lips; weaving my tongue into tasty mouth and feeling his collide with mine in a tango of passion. I let myself moan into his mouth and he reciprocated by moving faster, harder, until I was literally bouncing on him.

My hair clung to the sweat that dewed on my face and he used his finger to wipe it away while keeping up a steady pace. I could feel it approaching again but I suppressed it. I wanted us to finish at the same time.

"Babe…" He groaned and pulled me closer to his chest, the less space we had, the more intimate it seemed to be. With a final thrust Jacob erupted, I could feel his hot liquid in me and I took the opportunity to let myself go, instead of stopping to enjoy the sensation and letting it die down slowly, I rocked myself on him again, lengthening the experience.

Our cries of pleasure were enough to tell me I couldn't take anymore and with that I collapsed into his body, trying to catch my breath with our bodies still intertwined.

"That was—" I had no way to finish that sentence, instead I kissed him, telling him everything with my hands planted firmly on his cheeks, I showed him every different feeling that coursed through me.

"I love you." He whispered into the kiss and I showed him exactly how much I loved him.

JPOV

I watched as she slept peacefully on her side, her hands tucked comfortably behind her head and her chest rose and fell with her breathing. I knew Billy would be with Sue and probably wouldn't come home tonight. They'd become close and Sue always felt the need to take care of him which was very kind of her.

I watched how her eyelids fluttered as her mind dreamt about what? I didn't know. I reached over and took her hand, placing it on my cheek and watched as a mirage of pink and white where meshed together in an ocean of roses. She was dreaming of herself lying in the centre and pictured the sunset.

I moved her hand away when I got the feeling I was suddenly invading her privacy, although she was very good at doing that on her own whenever she showed me her thoughts.

When I looked at her face I knew I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her and with recent events it's been made clear that I have no idea how long the rest of her life could be.

I reached into the drawer on the side of my bed and pulled out a velvet black box, I'd been planning this since she got out of the hospital, I would've done it that night I went to her house but I just couldn't.

Opening the box I exposed the ring that my great grandfather gave to his wife who then passed it down to my grandfather, then my father and now me. I knew who I was going to give it to; I just had no idea what to do.

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You guys know what to do now :D