The characters in this story are from my favorite books, the Twilight Series, by the talented Stephenie Myers, and her copy write of the characters is implied.

Chapter 7: A Few Stolen Moments

As I expected, Jacob had eaten both our omelets and all the bacon in the time it took me to text Aunt Alice and change into my bathing suit. Being the favorite, well only niece of Alice Cullen, I had more bathing suits than most department stores. Unlike every other day before today though, it was suddenly more important to me that I wore the bathing suit that I thought Jake would like to see me in, than the one that I would feel most comfortable in. I dug through my drawer which held a vast collection of two piece bathing suits, and found a skimpy black bikini, that my father had forbid me to wear. I decided that since Mom was generously shielding Jake and I, I just may get away with this plan. I put on the black bikini, and looked at myself in the full length mirror on my bathroom door. I did look good in it, but it was much less material than I usually wore, and I blushed. My blush reassured me though that this suit would have the exact effect on Jacob that I wanted it to. I placed a loose black T-Shirt and a pair of baggy sweat shorts over the outfit, and returned to the kitchen to get Jacob.

Jacob was alone in the kitchen when I returned. He was drying the dishes from his breakfast, and he turned around and looked at me when I entered the kitchen. He quickly glanced over my change of close and said "I thought we were going swimming."

I smiled coyly and replied, "I have my bathing suit on, I just wanted to bring a change of clothes incase I can talk anyone into going hunting with me?" Glancing quickly down the hall, and noticing that my parents were in the TV room watching a movie, I took a step further into the kitchen, lifted my T-Shirt to reveal my bikini top, and stated, "we have 45 minutes until we have to meet my Aunt and Uncle on the beach, want to go out now so we can spend some time together?"

In one large bound Jacob was across the kitchen, his hand in my hand, and pulling me out the kitchen door, swinging me up into his arms, and running full speed toward the southern beach, the least frequented and most private beach on the island.

We were at the beach in seconds, he quickly carried me waist deep into the warm salt water. He went to place me down into the water when I reminded him, "Jacob, my clothes are still on. I don't want to get them wet incase I get to go hunting. Bring me back to the shore so that I can take them off."

I could tell from his aroused glare that he was thinking about taking my clothes off himself, and but the "gentleman" in him complied with my request and quickly returned me to the shore. He gently lowered me to my feet, and stood closely in front of me. Just as the "gentleman" in him caused him not to rip the clothes off me, the horny vampire in me felt that this was the perfect opportunity for me to drive him crazy as I did it myself.

I tugged at the seam at the bottom of my T-shirt, looking up at him and asked "do you want to see me in my Tiny Bikini?" Jacob's mouth hung open, his eyes intense, and nodded. I slowly, inch by inch, lifted the bottom of my T-shirt, to expose my abdomen, until I was holding the fabric just below the bottom of my bikini top, never breaking my gaze from him, I continued "Do you like my stomach, do you like the look of my bare stomach, do you want to see more?" Jacob's eyes continued to smolder, glancing hungrily at my abdomen, but silently nodding. I pulled the shirt completely off me now and tossed it gingerly onto the rocky coast. Still looking deeply into Jacob's eyes I asked him, "do you want to see the bottom of my bikini," this time I saw and hear him visibly gulp, before he nodded, and his eyes moved down, staring at the waist band of my shorts. I quickly turned around, so that my back was toward him and bent over, so that as pulled my shorts slowly down, my ass pointing up toward him, exposing my barely existent bikini bottoms. I purposely bent all the way down, needless touching my toes, and then kicking free of my shorts.

Instantly, Jacob's arms were around my waist, I felt his hard erection through his shorts, through my bikini bottom, rubbing up and down slowly against the center of my ass. Groaning Jacob whispered into my ear, "I thought that you were going to be good Nessie, I thought that you were going to help me take this slow."

I teasingly responded, "I thought that I was being good, or at least you looked like what I was doing was good for you. I also took it slow, you know with my clothes. I took them off as slowly as possible. I'm sorry, if I misunderstood our agreement."

Jacob quickly scooped me up in his arms again, and carried us into the water. As he tried to place me down in the water in front of him, I flung my arms around his neck, and tightly wrapped my legs around his waist so that he could not let me go. I felt his large warm hands reach down and cradle my face, then I felt his warm, soft lips pressing against my lips, first gently, then with more urgency. I felt his warm tongue lick my bottom lip, letting me know how he wanted to be inside my mouth. I eagerly opened my lips and sighed as his tongue explored my mouth, and my tongue in return greedily explored his. I tightened the lock I had around him with my arms and legs, and as I did, he slowly sank down in the water, so that we were both submerged up to our necks. Jacob's hands slowly moved up my back, caressing my neck, and then resting on both sides of my face as I felt his gently pull our faces apart, only by inches, but in this moment, those inches might as well have been a million miles, I wanted, needed to continue kissing him so badly.

"Oh Nessie, I love you, I love holding you and kissing you like this."

"Then don't stop Jacob, please," I moaned, and I felt his hands move from my face, down my neck, and then to the very top of my chest, stopping just above my breast. His hands gently slid under the straps which held my bikini top on, and gently caressed the top of my chest, never venturing down to my breasts. Breaking away to breathe I moaned into his ear, "I love you Jake, oh God," I tightening my legs around his waist even more, I grabbed Jacob's hair with my right hand and pulled his lips backs back to mine, while with left hand, I place my right hand to his cheek, and showed him and image of how much pleasure he would give me if he moved his hands further down my chest to my breasts. I instantly felt Jacob tense, and then gently pull his face away from me.

"Nessie, you have no idea how much I want to do that right now, but I am going to take this slow. We can have an eternity, if you want it, for us to explore each others bodies in every conceivable way, but I have too much love and respect for you to rush things," he looked down at me coyly then continued, "plus as you just demonstrated with your clothes on the beach, sometimes taking things slow can be really good."

I blushed, and then I heard my cell phone ringing on the shore. "I bet that is Aunt Alice wondering where we are." Reluctantly, I released my hold on Jacob and ran to the shore to grab my cell phone. As soon as I answered it, I heard the high pitched yelling, "We won fair and square, and I don't care if you just realized that you are in Love with Jake, Uncle Jaz and I are going to launch you both across the ocean, get here now." I looked at Jake, now at my side, nodding and grinning and responded to my Aunt "We are on our way now."

I quickly scooped up my shirt and shorts from the shoreline, and grabbed Jacobs hand.