What was he thinking?

Chapter 12: The cure for fine

Disclaimer: the characters and all recognisable situations belong to Stephenie Meyer- this is a work of fanfiction.

AN: thanks to furyangoddess for betaing-

remember children, safe sex always

I'm almost ready to head off when Embry sees me and asks what I am doing with Bella's bike. What's it to you dick wad? I swallow my retort down and tell him Jake worked it out with Bella to loan it to me for a while so I can get to these English tutoring sessions. I try not to look too innocent; that shit is a dead giveaway. I should look like I'm enjoying being near her without Jake, but not like I have managed to get in her pants.

Fuck this shit is hard. I never gave a shit who saw me doing who in the past. Even ex boyfriends didn't scare me. Personally I would be happy with a fuck or a fight; either would scratch my itch and both? Icing on the cake. But now I am trying to be 'sneaky'. Fuck this shit. But I have to do it for her. If she wants to be open I'll do it, but if she wants to sneak, I'll do that too.

I knock on the door just in case anyone is watching. It's always the little things that give you away, you get comfortable with someone and you behave differently; you know, take something from their hand without thanking them, that kind of shit. Not speak to them at all like Leah picked up on at the bonfire.

I smirk at her while we make small talk about knocking on doors and bike helmets. She tells me Charlie is on late shift; excellent more time for me. Now let's find out what she is panicking about now.

"Now tell me what's wrong."

"Nothing's wrong; everything's fine," she says.

I wince. I hate that fucking word.

"Fine?" I explain, "Whenever a woman says 'fine' it means the exact opposite."

"Oh, yeah right. You know all about women Mr. I-am-really-experienced

…and…and…"

Right I have to snap her out of this; sex; that'll do it. Come to poppa my little firecracker. Vin voice. Need the Vin voice.

"I know about you, I know that you want me to take you upstairs and devour you," I lower my voice and whisper at her. I can hear her heart jump. Gotcha!

"D…devour?" her voice was shaky.

"You want me to eat you baby?" I don't wait for her answer; fuck me if she says no. I have got to get her into bed fast, so I kiss her and run up the stairs again. She damn near rips her clothes off. I swear I have never seen Bella Swan move so fast and not fall over. Amazing what she can do when she wants to. I lie her down on the bed and pull her hips to the edge, to make it easier for me, bit less strain on the neck.

I kneel between her thighs and slip them over my shoulders. She smells so excited and I know she is going to panic again the second I touch her 'there', guarantee that is what she would call it; so I pin her down with one forearm across her stomach so that she can't get away and then give one long slow lick from her ass to her clit. Wow she tastes good. I pray to whatever gods are listening that I am the only one to ever do this to her. She's mine. She tastes so good.

I look up and she has actually covered her own eyes with her hands; naïve much? Fucking adorable. I challenge myself to make her come at least twice before I slide into home. So I eat her out; nibbling on her inner lips and her clit. I trap that little piece of flesh under my tongue and stroke it until wetness runs down my chin. Fast and slow, then hard and soft. Then I work my tongue in and out of her like it was fucking her. She is just moaning now; so I step it up, return to licking her clit and slide my fingers inside.

See if I can find her G spot. I curl them up and suck on her clit at the same time. Bingo! She crushes my ears with her thighs and falls apart. Welcome to the world of Waggener baby.

One down one to go. She's pretty sensitive now so it doesn't take much to get her off again. Her thighs are quivering against my shoulders. She is twisting and trying to lift her hips off the bed, but I have pinned her down well; she can't get away from me. She is shuddering and begging me to stop. I lift my head up and wipe my hand down my face. I give her my best smile; more to come baby. Now what was that freaky move? Some animal name; peacock, pheasant? Oh yeah the ostrich one. If I hang her upside down I might get some blood flowing to her brain; make her think clearer. Worth a try. I almost laugh out loud at the thought.

So I hoist her legs up into the air. She flails on the bed, she has no idea what I am doing; only her shoulders are still touching the mattress. I grip her legs together and slide into home. Oh yes…she's so wet I just slide right on in… she feels so tight like this…its amazing...it sends a feeling like ripples through my whole body. I hold both her legs in one hand; bonus for big handed werewolves, and I stroke her thigh with my other hand. Still got those freaky electric jolt things happening every time I touch her.

I am so happy. This, right here is my new happy place. I swear I am going to do this to her every day for the rest of my life. Maybe in a different position; yeah one for every day of the year. I reckon I could manage that. Keep the good old missionary position for Christmas or something. Gotta be traditional at that time of the year. She is wailing again, every time I stroke out I am dragging the head of my cock across her G spot.

I suck on her toes. I swear even they taste good, but after a while I realize she can't handle this for much longer so I decide for the big finish. I open her legs and fall onto her and make a few long deep strokes, grinding the base of my cock into her and then finish with a snap of my hips. We both come as I slam into her clit. Fuck, sex with Bella is so unlike sex with any other woman; I don't think it is just the bareback issue; there just seems to be something extra. Definitely must be the imprint working there, even if she doesn't know about it.

She has got her arms locked around my neck and her legs curled around my hips. She is just clinging to me and I kind of like it. When we both get our breath back she manages to ask me what we just did.

I resist the urge to tell her that was the cure for "Fine".

Tail of the Ostrich I tell her. She recognizes it as a Kama Sutra move. Fuck I just reminded her of all the other women – again. I am such an idiot. Okay change of scene; distract her. Shower. Fuck I imagine fucking her in the shower and get all Vin voice on her again.