I get up and start to undress. If my lil' she-wolf's getting into something a little less, well then so should I. I unbuckle my jeans, cringing when I hear Alice's ringtone. Freaking Barbie World. Only her. I momentarily toy with the idea of not answering but think that's just mean seeing as I've ignored hers, and the rest of the family's, texts all day long. I answer curtly, "Hey Al..."

Her screech cuts me off, "Don't you dare 'Hey Alice' me you asshole! Where are you? Are you okay? Your future just flipping disappeared on me and I've been in a blind panic and Edward's all 'he's okay' but Esme's all a titter and you're such a big jerk ignoring all our texts and calls. You asshole!"

Wow, good thing we're already dead and don't need to breathe. She might have passed out. I can hear the sink running in the bathroom. Hmm, Leah and water...yum. I shake my head trying to focus on what my little banshee of a sister is saying. "Huh? Look Alice, I can't..."

She cuts me off again, "Don't you tell me...Edward back off...Oh come..." There's some background noise and confusion as someone wretches the phone away from her.

"Son?" Oh god, they brought out the big guns. At least Carlisle's more calm and composed than Alice. "Are you alright?"

I open my mouth to answer but Leah decides to pick this moment to step out of the bathroom. I can't form any words. I hear Carlisle saying my name but I just stare at her. Holy fuck, my early fantasy didn't do her justice. My dick's about to break through my zipper. She smirks at me and I finally find my voice. "Um, look Carlisle, I'm fine. I've been fine...Today? Today's been a good day. I'll be home in the morning. Things need to be said...discussed. Yeah, bye."

She just stares at me, nibbling on her bottom lip as I toss my phone somewhere. She walks into bedroom, her hips making my mouth water. Fuck, I swallow back some venom that has pooled in my mouth. Her voice is sex, "Go shower Em."

I shake my head, trying to clear out the dust bunnies that have collected there. "Huh?"

She smiles softly, "Go take a quick shower. Please?"

Maybe it's the way she says please. Maybe it's the way she has one of her bare feet trail along the calf of her leg. I don't know but I nod mutely and head into the bathroom. I turn on the water and step under it. I'll admit, the hot water feels good on my frigid skin. I swear when I'm near her or in her, I don't feel so cold. So alone. I take a brisk shower, all too eager to get back to her. I quickly dry myself and wrap the fluffy towel around my waist. "Okay she-wolf, ready or not," I throw open the door and lose my train of thought.

The room's dark except for the flickering of a few candles spread out around the room. I recognize them from the living room. The curtains are drawn apart except for a small sliver where they almost meet that lets some of the full moon's light into our space. In the middle of the bed, among the petals, is Leah on her knees. Oh god. Her hair is loose and tousled, draping down her left shoulder, hiding one of her perfect tits from my eyes. The other shoulder's bare and I lick my lips when I see her dark areola through the lace material. Her firm breasts held high in the lacey material of the lingerie. Fuck, I'm buying stock in Vickie's. We're throwing away all her clothes and replenishing her closets with nothing more than babydolls, teddies, nighties and garters. And thigh highs. Her fucking legs would look un-fucking-believable in fishnets. I drop my towel so my cock can point the way to its heaven.

I walk over to her, lowering myself onto the bed to meet her in the middle. I run my hands along her exposed skin, enjoying how it breaks out onto goosebumps. I pull her body flush against mine, whispering in her ear, "Hey." The fragrance of the lilies permeates my nostrils. I take in a long whiff, my erect cock trapped between us almost painfully. "You smell...edible."

She sighs, using her tongue to trace small circles and patterns along my neck. "I used some of the petals on my skin." Her hands are now lightly scratching, well lightly for us, my pale skin. I watch with hooded eyes the stark contrast between our coloring. I bite my lip, trying to be strong. I don't think a minute's passed. Her throaty whisper causes my dick to twitch, "Wanna figure out where I used it the most?"

She bites my ear, making me hiss and tighten my grip on her. "Leah..." It comes out whiny and almost like begging. Her tongue runs along my neck to where if I were alive, my pulse would beat. Her teeth close down on my skin and I lose my mind because one of her hands is wrapping itself around my cock. She jerks me off as she nibbles and soothes. I moan and move my hands to the back of her neck. Fuck! I force my hands still. I still have about 3 and 1/2 minutes left, right?

I can feel her smiling. I don't know how but I swear I feel her smiling against my skin. She releases me to push me down onto the soft mattress. She straddles me, rubbing herself against my body sinuously. I groan, placing my hands on her hips to try to halt her movements. Then she kills me. She licks her lips and runs her hands along her body, twisting her own nipples. Oh fuck a rhino, her one hand pulls, yanks on one nipple as the other hand goes lower and lower, disappearing under the small swatch of material that constitutes as a g-string.

"I'm already so wet Papa Bear. And you're so fucking hard and I want to feel you. Inside me, fucking me until I scream your name." Her hips are moving again as she fingers herself. She pulls her hand out of her underwear and rubs one of her moist fingers against my lips. My tongue snakes out of its own accord to lap up her essence. Then she pulls her hand away. I'm thinking to play with herself some more but no. She moves her hand to her mouth to suck her own juices off her digits.

I growl as I rise up and rip away the flimsy material before attacking her mouth and shoving two of my fingers inside her hot, wet core. I need more. I rip away the remainder of the material, throwing it to the floor before gathering her in my arms and slamming her down on my cock.

"Fuck!" My eyes close of their own volition.

"Yes, oh god, yes..." Her nails are scratching down my back as she raises her hips to slam down on me again and again. "Fuck, Papa Bear...it feels so...ahhh..."

I force open my eyes and watch as she rides me. I watch as the pleasure becomes too much and overtakes her. The orgasm rips through her, making her collapse on me but I manage to hold her up so I can watch as she rides out the high. She's the most beautiful things I've ever seen. With that final thought, I explode, falling back onto the bed with her on top of me.

She's panting and manages to brace herself up onto my chest to look at me. She blows some of her hair out of her face, "I won."

I smile knowing having her here makes me a winner regardless. I feel my cock start to harden inside her. She moans and I roll us over. Each one of our couplings has been frenzied, hasty and intense. I want to show her that she's more than that. More than some empty hole I'm plugging up.

LPOV - - -

I can't breathe. I'm drowning in him and it feels so good. I wrap my legs tighter around his waist, trying to urge him on but his thrusts are relaxed yet deep. I feel him everywhere inside me, completing me. It brings tears to my eyes because this isn't supposed to happen. I cry out when he shifts his hips a bit that has him reaching different angles inside me. God, it feels so good. My legs loosen and fall to the side as I wrap my arms around him, desperate to get closer. He brings his mouth to mine while hitching one of my legs in his arms to go deeper.

Our tongues soothe some of the ache I'm feeling. I feel myself slowly coming closer to being undone. He breaks the kiss to look into my eyes. The intensity of his stare is what triggers my orgasm. "You're mine Leah. Fuck it all to hell, you're mine."

The huskiness of his voice triggers yet another wave of pleasure and I just nod. There are words lodged in my throat wanting to escape but fear has them staying there. I growl when he uses his hands to grip my ass and buries his face in the crook of my neck. "Papa bear, what are you doing to me?"

His answer? Sinking his fangs into my jugular making me cum yet again. My inner walls clamp down on his cock as I groan out his name. His body jerks on top of mine as I feel his icy cum fill me. I think I hear him speak but it's impossible to decipher because his mouth is against my skin. He collapses on top of me. I gently stroke his back knowing things somehow changed between us. How? I'm not sure but I'm more than game to find out.

Check out my new fic. Exprint: The Antonym of Imprinting. It's a Leah/Sam with a little Jake/Bells thrown in the mix.