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 18: The Art of Sensual Massage
School was enjoyable, but I was somewhat distracted the entire day as I thought about my private study session with Jacob tonight. I participated in group discussions, but Jason suggested that I hang back a little in class, because he didn't want my advanced education to tip anyone off that there was something different about me. He was right, so I quickly agreed. I decided that for every time I knew an answer, I would only raise my hand one out of four times. Well, I didn't want to look like an apathetic idiot either.
Lunch was actually my favorite part of the day, because lunch allowed me to be me. I enjoyed talking with Kristen, Jason and Claire. Since it was a rare sunny day in Forks, we were able to eat outside today, and I managed to show them my engagement ring without anyone else seeing it. It made me feel so good that people outside my immediate family knew I was getting married and that they would all be invited to the wedding. It also made me feel good that I had true friends, because I had no doubt that I could trust them with this secret, as we had all trusted each other with all our secrets, without fear of being betrayed.
The rest of the day felt like it dragged on after lunch. When the final bell rang, I sprinted out of the school and threw myself into Jacob's loving arms again. This was a routine that I was very happy to be getting into. We hurried into the car, and once inside he kissed me passionately, and then without another word, quickly pulled out of the parking lot.
"Where are we going," I asked.
"Be patient, you'll see," Jacob replied.
We drove along the coast of First Beach, but the road we were on snaked higher and higher up the mountain, running apparel to the high cliffs which bordered the ocean. After about 10 minutes, Jacob turned onto a side road, and parked his car. Before I could get out of the car, he leaned into kiss me deeply, then pulled out a plain black necktie.
"Do you trust me," he asked.
"Of course I do," I replied.
He then wrapped the necktie around my arms and said, "Hold on, I am going to come around and get you, I don't want you to fall."
Jacob quickly made his way to the passenger side door, opened it for me, and helped me out. He then suddenly picked me up bridal style and took off running.
"Jake I am so curious right now. I can't wait to see what you have in store for me," I stated.
"Well I worked most of the afternoon setting it up, so I hope you like it," he replied.
Before I knew it, I heard the sound of a zipper opening, and then I felt like I was being pulled out of the sunlight, and I heard the zipper close behind me. Then I felt like I was being walked further back into some sort of structure, and heard another zipper close behind me. The structure smelled beautiful, like vanilla cookies and fresh cut flowers.
"Nessie, I am going to take your blindfold off now, but I want you to promise that you will not come into the other room until I tell you to, OK.
Totally turned on I huskily said, "OK Jake."
As he untied the blindfold, and I could see that I was standing in a small room, in what appeared to be a very large blue tent. As he pulled the blindfold off, he pulled me into his arms from behind, and began trailing kisses from behind my ear, down my neck, around the back of my neck, and then up to the opposite ear. In a deep, seductive voice, Jacob said, "I brought you bathing suit, the one you wore our last day on the island. I need you to put it on, and then let me know when you are ready. I will be waiting in the next room in the tent. Let me know when you are ready to come in." Jacob then walked out of the room I was in, and zippered the compartment closed behind him.
I quickly changed out of my warm sweater and jeans, into the skimpiest bikini I owned. Although it was sunny and warm for Forks in October, it was still 45 degrees, and I felt myself begin to shiver as I finished changing.
"I'm already Jake," I gently yelled into the next room of the tent. I heard Jake move, and then he unzipped the door into the larger part of the tent. The tent was filled with vanilla scented votive candles and a large bouquet of wild flowers, there was also a large bottle of vanilla scented warming body lotion. A large down comforter was laid across the bottom of the tent, and Jake had a second comforter folded at his side. There was music softly playing from a radio in the corner, "All I Want Is You" by U2
"Well, Ms Cullen, I hope that you enjoy today's study session based on our textbook, The Art of Sensual Massage," Jake said, trying to sound like a teacher.
"I am looking forward to being tutored in this subject by you Mr. Black"
"I have never tutored someone on this subject before, so I think that the study will be enlightening for the both of us," Jacob replied.
I felt myself shiver, and quickly Jacob replied, "I can see Ms. Cullen that you are cold," and he glanced at my breasts, where my nipples were now rock hard. Jacob continued, "come lie down on this blanket, and I will get you all warmed up in no time."
I eagerly complied, and I sat down on top of the blanket. Jacob then instructed me to lie down on my stomach. Then I felt him place the other down comforter over my back, and so his head was also under it. He switched on a flash light, and he kind of looked like a kid about to tell a ghost story. I looked at him and giggled.
In his huskiest, sexiest voice, Jacob began to sing into my ear
You say, you want, diamonds and a ring of gold,
You say, you want, your story to remain untold,
But all the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave,
When all I want is you
The feel of his warm breath against my ear made me shiver. Jacob lay on his side, under the blanket with me, so that his body was leaned against the length of mine and whispered in my ear, "Hello beautiful, you look a little tense. I want to make you feel more relaxed, does that sound good to you?"
I was feeling so turned on that I moaned, "Yes," instead of just saying it. Jacob responded by saying "I was hoping you would say that."
He continued singing to me as my massaged began:
You say, you'll give me, a highway with no one on it,
A treasure just to look upon it,
All the riches in the night.
You say, you'll give me, eyes in a room of blindness,
I river in a time of dryness,
A harbor in the tempest.
All the promises we make
From the cradle to the grave,
When all I want is you
He picked up a bottle and squeezed a small amount of liquid from it into his hands. As he began to rub his hands together quickly, Jacob whispered in my ear, "I hope you don't mind, but I read ahead in our Sensual Massage textbook so that I could better tutor you. You seem to me like someone who learns better by demonstration than they do by just reading about something. Do you mind if I demonstrate what I learned?"
"That sounds really great Jacob," I whispered back to him.
I suddenly felt him place both his strong hands around my shoulders. What ever liquid he had rubbed on his hands was warm, but only slightly warmer than Jacob's hands were normally. He began to knead the muscles of my shoulders with his strong hands; he alternated between gripping them with his strong hands and then kneading them gently with his knuckles. I felt his tongue lick my ear, and then down my neck.
When his hands made their way to my neck, he untied all the straps of my bikini top, and let them fall to the side. Next, he squirted some of the lotion directly on to my back, and I shivered momentarily. He spread the liquid across my back, and then began rubbing my back in big long strokes, from the very bottom of my back, up to my neck, across my shoulders, and then down the sides of my ribs, slightly brushing the sides of my breasts. I quivered in delight.
He next he began rubbing in small circles, from my tailbone, slowly, smoothly, back up my back again. It felt so good, that I began to moan.
"Do you like that Ms. Cullen,' Jacob whispered in my ear. And then he began to sing to me again
"Hmmmm, Yes Jacob, that feels so good," I sighed.
He chuckled and said, "good, because I am just getting started." While continuing to look into my eyes, he squirted some more of the liquid into his hands and began rubbing them together again. He then I felt him slid over, so that he was now down by my feet. He began massaging my feet. It felt so good. He rubbed my souls and kneaded my heals.
He then began to work his hands up my legs, to my calves, rubbing, and caressing them. When he came to my thighs, he began caressing them from the outside. Gently rubbing my outer thighs with his strong hands, and then moving across my thighs back down to my knees, and then slowly, in long strokes, he began rubbing my inner thighs. I was so aroused, that I began to feel wet from my core.
"Jacob, please don't stop," I moaned, as he reached closer and closer toward my sex. I was pleasantly surprised, when I felt him undo the straps on the bottom of my bikini, and I felt him smooth his hands over my bottom. First I felt him gently caress and tickle my bottom, but then he began to grab it firmer.
"Oh, Jake, that feels so good," I gasped.
I felt him straddled me with his legs, and he leaned down to whisper into my ear. "Turn over Nessie; I have only massaged half of you." He climbed off of me, and I quickly rolled over. He lay on top of me for a moment and kissed me deeply, while caressing my face with his hands. He leaned back and grabbed the bottle again, squirting some more lotion into his hands and rubbing his hands together. He looked into my eyes, as he removed my bikini top completely from me now, and threw it onto the floor.
Maintaining eye contact, he placed his palms upon my breast, and massaged my chest, first gently, then firmer. He began to rub my nipples between his thumb and forefinger with each hand. He then began to gently pinch them, and then he placed my right breast in his mouth, as he continued to tease my left breast with this hand. "Oh God, Jacob, that feels so good, please don't stop." I cried out. He then moved his mouth to my left breast and started the process again, caressing, squeezing, and pinching my right breast with his hand while he sucked on and nibbled my left breast with his mouth.
He pulled his mouth from my breast, and kissed from my chest bone, up my neck, and then to my mouth, forcefully kissing and exploring. Against my lips he whispered, "You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life. I love you so much."
"I love you more than anything Jake, more than words."
He went back to massaging my breast, then his hands trailed down my abdomen, and they stopped right at the top of my bikini bottom. As he tried to shift down to move back toward my legs, I grabbed his left hand and quickly moved it, so it was placed flush against the center of my core. His eyes filled with lust, love and desire. Through my bikini bottom, I began to move his hand back and forth over my core. I felt myself become wet, and I felt an ache for Jacob to be inside of me.
"Nessie, that feels so good, do you like that? Do you like it when I touch you like that," he moaned.
"Yes Jake, Oh God, Yes, it feels so good, you feel so good," I cried out, and I felt my hips begin to buck up and down against his caresses, until finally, I felt my insides clench, and tingling little after shocks after what felt like a major earthquake.
Jacob lay on top of me. He was still full clothed, and whispered in my ear, "Maybe your Aunt could plan the wedding for tomorrow instead? I'm not sure I am going to make it the two weeks after all." I laughed, and pulled his face to mine, where we just stared into each other's eyes for several minutes, and then we kissed passionately, deeply, sweetly and lovingly for a long time. His hands continued to explore my body.
Then I realized that I had only received, and had not given any pleasure to my Jacob. I wanted to please him the way that he had pleased me. I asked him if I could get up for a second, and he obliged. I went over to the radio, which had Jacob's IPod attached to it. I quickly found the song I wanted, and pressed play. I grabbed the bottle of massage oil off the floor, and made my way back under the blanket with Jacob. As the music began, I whispered into his ear, "Now it's my turn." I leaned into his ear and began to sing "Never Tear Us Apart," by INXS, into his ear
Don't ask me, what you know is true,
Don't have to tell you, I love your precious heart,
I, I was standing, you were there,
Two world collided,
And they could never tear us apart.
We could live, for a thousand years,
But if I hurt you, I'd make wine, from your tears,
I told you, that we could fly,
Because we all have wings,
But some of us don't know why,
I was standing, you were there,
Two world collided,
And they could never tear us apart.
As the guitar rift started at the end of the last verse I sang, I quickly pulled Jake's shirt off him, and began covering his chest in kisses, licks, and gentle little bites.
"You taste so good Jacob," I said, as I squeezed some of the massage oil into my palm and rubbed them together so it would warm up.
I started at the top of his shoulders, and gently massaged him, slowly moving down both his arms, and then taking the time to massage each of his strong big hands individually. I then made my way back up his arms, and down his chest, massaging, caressing, and kneading his well defined muscles.
I worked my way down his chest, to his abdomen, and when I reached his jeans, I unbuttoned his top button, and with my teeth, I pulled down his zipper. He helped me to remove his jeans, by arching his back so that I could pull them off his ass, and then down his legs. I straddled him, and pressed my wet sex against the bulge in his boxers. He groaned, as I slid up and down along his large erection. I felt myself thriving in ecstasy, in what I guessed must have been a climax, because I could not imagine a better feeling than what I was feeling right now. I felt Jacob's erection go limp as well, and I felt more warm moisture against my underpants.
I kissed from his lower abdomen, where his public hair started, up his chest, to his chin, and then whispered against his lips coyly, "I hope that was OK. I mean you read the book, but I tried to repeat some of the things that my talented tutor taught me. I hope I did alright."
"OK and alright are not the adjectives I would use to describe what we just did. I would use the words perfect, beautiful, breathtaking, and wonderful," He said.
He pulled me to his chest, and we laid there for hours. Just hold, caressing, and kissing each other. I could tell from the lack of sunlight beating through the walls of the tent that it was getting late. I leaned up and asked Jake, "What time is it?" He answered, "It's about ten. We better start cleaning up and heading back so we are not in trouble with your parents."
"I love how you always protect me Jake," I said.
"I always will my love," he replied, "I know no other way.