It was a two hour drive to the place we were staying. The nerves were kicking in now, because night was falling; the night of my honeymoon. I didn't know how to do this right. We pulled up outside a beach and I noticed a large white house facing the ocean. It was a beautiful view, and the house had a backyard with a swimming pool and tennis courts.
"Wow. Who did you borrow this from Jacob?"
He grinned casually. "Actually, it's yours. Edward and I have been searching for months for a place like this for you. It's pretty secluded here, this beach is so far from the centre and people prefer the ones closer to them."
"Jake! You shouldn't have. I love it and all, but I don't have anything to give you." I mumbled, embarrassed. He pressed his finger underneath my chin and raised it,
"You gave me you, that's more than enough." No more words were spoken, but he lifted me into his arms and walked through the door. We looked around the house at the tropical colors, so different than the ones usually favored by the Cullen's. The main room was a beautiful red, but all I could concentrate on was the massive bed in the middle. Jacob noticed my staring. "Do you, want to go and have a shower or something?"
"Yes. I'd like that." I trembled making my way to the bathroom. My hair felt very stiff from all the products my Aunt's had used on it today, so I thought washing it would be a good idea. The shampoo scent relaxed me and the hot water loosened my tense muscles. I took ages, calming my breaths. Rosalie had waxed me yesterday saying my hair grew fast that it would be too much effort to shave, and thankfully I was perfectly smooth still. Finally, I got out off the shower and wrapped myself in a fluffy towel. I took my time drying my hair. I padded back into the bedroom and checked my suitcases. I noticed a lot of pink and frills, but also more casual stuff like sweats and tank tops. I made a mental note to thank mom for adding them in. I couldn't be bothered looking, so I sniffed out what seemed innocent enough lingerie; red and black lacy material. They nearly scared me, but I remembered that trip to Seattle, which seemed a lifetime ago, where I showed Jacob my new underwear using my vampire gift. He loved that, and this was for him. I slipped into a silky red nightgown over my underwear, although it was useless at covering me up; exactly what I was aiming for.
Jacob came into the room holding the two leftover suitcases. "Nessie, do you think we should-" He broke off when he looked up at me and his mouth dropped open. The suitcases fell with a bang. "Uh, that's, um wow." I felt a wave of satisfaction as his cheeks blushed.
"It's all for you, baby." I tried to speak in a seductive tone, but I thought I sounded stupid. It must have succeeded on some level because Jacob threw himself at my in a fiery kiss. His hot tongue rolled around my mouth, but it wasn't enough. I grabbed his hair in my fingers and clutched him tight. His hands slid down my back and gripped my hips. I moaned quietly when his lips left mine, but only to moan again in pleasure when he placed kisses down my neck and alone my collarbone. I put my hands under his fitted black top and lifted it over his head to reveal his perfectly muscled chest and ran my hands down it. Jacob pulled off my nightgown leaving me only in my flimsy underwear, and I suddenly felt self-conscious. Jacob looked at me.
"You have no idea how beautiful you look right now." My eyes fluttered as he placed soft kisses along my stomach. His fingers clasped at my bra strap, before it was discarded along with my underwear. Jacob brought his attention back to my mouth as I pulled his pants off him. He pushed me back onto the bed without breaking the kiss. His fingers worked in magical ways that made me wonder how it was possible to feel this good. I couldn't be possible to feel better, but then it did. As Jacob slid into me, I felt a twinge of pain, but the gentle kisses on my neck reassured me. Jacob's eyes met mine, and all pain vanished and it was pure pleasure. He never broke my eye contact as he moved in a perfect rhythm; it felt like we were meant to be like this, we just fitted.
"Nessie. Nessie, my beautiful Nessie." Jacob eye's closed for the first time and so did mine. The pleasure was too much to bear. I was on the edge.
"I love you." We both said simultaneously as we came together. We were so in tune together, and nothing could break us. I couldn't be closer, physically or emotionally, to Jacob than I was right now.
Without really moving my body, I lay my head against Jacob's chest. We lay in perfect silence holding each other, until the red shimmer of the sunset faded into the blackness of the night.
I actually found this hard to write. I didn't feel comfortable doing a detailed sex scene, so I didn't. It's not graphic. Besides, I wanted a love scene- not a sex scene. Also, I've had so many story alerts, author alerts and hits to this story but only 7 reviews. You guys can do better. The more reviews, the better inspiration I get, see?