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In Love
JPOV
She stared into my eyes meaningfully. I took a deep breath and said,
"Nessie, I have to tell you something." At the same time she said,
"Jake, there's something really important I need to tell you."
We laughed. "You first," she stated, still giggling.
RPOV
"Nessie," he began. He looked at me. I nodded, encouraging him. "Nessie. You know all about imprinting, right? You know, Sam and Emily, Paul and Rachel, Seth and Lila. The couples."
"I know. And with Quil and Claire. It's like a progression. First brother. Then best friend. Then…lover," I said uncertainly.
"Right. But I never told you who I imprinted on, right?"
"Never," I whispered hoarsely. I was waiting for the moment where he would crush my heart. Waiting, waiting, waiting. "Who is she? Is she pretty? Where is she from?"
"Actually, you already know her. And she's beautiful," he said dreamily.
"Oh, no! It's Leah, isn't it?" I wailed. "No! No! No! You can't imprint on Leah! She's not right for you! And she's as ugly as crap!"
"No! Eww! I didn't imprint on Leah! We're just friends! Just friends."
I crossed my arms. "Who is she then?"
"She's—." Then Seth and Lila came tromping out of the woods, looking slightly more rumpled than before.
"Hey, guys!" they called from the small path. "Ready to go?"
I was still looking at Jacob, expecting him to break my heart.
"Yeah," he murmured not tearing his eyes from mine. "Let's go."
I sighed. This was difficult.
Later that night, Jacob was wiped out and had crashed on the wide couch in the cottage. I was sitting next to him, watching TV on the large widescreen in our living room.
He wasn't snoring yet, surprisingly, but he looked beautiful. His dark skin seemed to shimmer in the firelight and he had abnormally long eyelashes for a guy. So many time I had wanted to kiss him. And his full lips looked so inviting. I had unconsciously been leaning forward until my newly cut hair tickled his nose. He twitched in his sleep.
"I love you Jacob Black," I breathed and kissed him lightly on the lips. My lips seemed to spark, finally receiving what they had wanted for so long. Even in dreamland, he responded.
JPOV
Oh my God, she thought I was asleep. Her soft lips were immediately molding to the right shape. It was pure pleasure to have her hot lips on mine, brushing ever so softy.
My eyelids flickered open.
"Oh! Oh my God! I thought… oh, no! You were…asleep." She had jumped back and was now pressed against the far wall. "Oh, I'm so sorry Jacob. I just couldn't… control myself. And I have to tell you what I meant to at the beach. I'm in love with you and I have been for two years. I thought… I think you don't feel the same way but I didn't want to ruin anything by telling you. I guess I'll just leave now," she said at vampire speed. She forgot it was her house.
"Wait! Nessie! Don't go!" She paused. "First, of all it's your house." She came over and sat next to me on the couch. "And, Nessie, I imprinted on you. I love you and I will always, only love you."
She just sat next to me in shock, involuntary hope blooming across her face.
"Really?" She asked excitedly.
"Really."
She stared at me, looking for the lies that would never come. She seemed to accept that I was telling the most absolute truth in the world.
"I've waited so long for you Jacob…" she looked at me hungrily. "I don't want to wait any longer."
"Then don't," I stated simply, crushing my lips to hers.
RPOV
Passion. Love. Lust. That was all my mind could comprehend at the moment. His lips were so perfect against mine, ten times better than any of my wildest fantasies. But I wanted more. More of him. More of everything. My hands began moving on their own, tracing the perfect muscles on Jacob's stomach. He moaned into my mouth. Soon his shirt was across the room and I was straddling his stomach, planting butterfly kisses against his jaw and neck going up and down, over and over again.
"Nessie," he groaned.
"Hmm?"
"We should stop," he panted.
"Why?" I asked seductively.
"Because… I promised…your dad… we… would…stop," he sighed.
"Shh," I soothed. "This isn't his decision."
"No, but… oh god," he moaned again. I was circling his navel with my finger while kissing down the column of his neck.
"Stop. Now." A painfully familiar voice ordered menacingly.
"Dad," I whined.
"Down, girl," Mom said sarcastically. I unwillingly got off of him and picked up his discarded shirt from the corner of the room. I tossed it to him.
"Thanks," Jacob stated, pulling the black tee on. I missed his muscles.
Sorry to those of you who wanted something more risque but it is rated T after all!
I'm pretty sure I'm not done yet, but I'll let you all know if I am. Thanks for all the reviews you wonderful people. Of course, more are always appreciated. (hint, hint) :)