A.N: Thanks for all the amazing reviews. You even pushed over 300! I have the best reviewers, seriously. You rock my socks and my flip-flops.

And to - gra - I'm sorry but I don't understand a word of Spanish so I have no idea what you were asking (it was Spanish, right? Or was it something else? See, I'm horrible)

Some of you had different suggestions to what Jacob is up to. Some thought he was going to propose, get a promise ring, flush the phone and some had no idea at all. None of you were right, but Kaplu and rosalirose were close though;)

And to the sensitives; In this chapter there's another grapefruit-smoothie alert with a touch of lime and strawberry. And maybe half a pineapple, some orange and a mint leaf. And a lemon-milkshake with a pink paper-umbrella on top.

Yes, I'm a bit hungry. But consider yourselves warned.

O great punchline-maker

I was just about beginning to enjoy it when he suddenly pulled back and broke free from my lips.

"Wait. There's just one thing I need to do" He pushed himself up from the bed before he bent down and picked up my phone from the floor. "And I need this"

Huh?

I sent him a confused look, feeling a bit left and exposed.

"Just stay right there"

Jacob sent me a quick, amazed smile, before he opened the door and left the room. I was left on his bed, feeling absolutely confused. I shook my head trying to clear it.

What the hell just happened?

I rolled over on my stomach and stared at the empty doorway where he'd just disappeared. Why would he just leave? Now? What was he doing? Was he going to call someone?

Now?

I heard him open the front door, even though he was still just wearing boxers. I briefly thought he was going to phase to talk to the others in the pack, or I dunno, ask for advise or whatever. The thought made me shrink out of embarrassment. Surely, he wouldn't do anything like that would he? Not now?

NOW?

But then then the front door closed again and I heard his silent footsteps as he walked back towards the bedroom. He appeared in the doorway and stood there just looking down at me as if he couldn't really believe I was actually there.

I noticed both of his hands were empty.

"What did you do to my phone?" I asked.

"I threw it out"

"You threw it out? It's raining outside!"

"I know" he smirked, and walked over to the bed. He laid down beside me on his back, and just looked at me. He had the same amazed look in his eyes as before.

"Cellphones are normally a bit sensitive to water" I noted dryly.

"I know that too"

"Did you ever consider just turning it off?"

"I really enjoyed seeing it disappear into the distance"

He chuckled and I couldn't manage to hold a straight face any longer. Alice would be delighted to find a new phone for me anyway. And at least now we wouldn't get interrupted.

"I'll buy you a new one." Jacob leaned forward and kissed my lips softly, wrapping his arm lightly around my back. "Or maybe not. Maybe you're better off without a phone. It really is a disturbing, annoying, little thing"

Well I could agree on that.

"But how on earth are you going to call me then?" I teased, as he leaned closer to kiss my ear. He had been the one insisting that I got a phone in the first place.

"I'll buy you a phone with a secret number" he murmured, placing a tender kiss right under my earlobe. "that only I know about"

"Making sense" I mouthed, knowing he was just joking, as he leaned back to kiss me again.

This kiss was slower, calmer. Still, somehow that made my heart flutter even more than before. I rolled over on my back, with him halfway on top of me. We just lay like that, kissing, for a long time.

When I let my hands wander down to the elastic band of his boxers again, he pulled back just a little bit.

"Ness" he whispered, his voice husky.

I tilted my head to the side and just looked at him. Did he not want me to do that? Jacob studied my expression before he took a deep breath and brought his lips back to mine. He tightened his arms around me and closed the remaining distance between us.

He brought his hand up to my cheek, and then let his fingertips make a featherlight trail down my neck and over my collarbone. He continued with tracing his fingers down over my breasts and down my stomach. His lips never broke away from mine and I shuddered under his touch. His fingers fluttered down to the lining of my jeans, and then started to play with the button which he'd already opened.

Very slowly, and so light he was barely touching me, his fingertips started to move downwards. Past the button, reaching the line of my underwear. His fingers paused there, fumbling a little bit, but he didn't go further down. I noticed my whole body had turned stiff with anticipation.

Jacob noticed too.

"Ness" he said again, and pulled back to look at me. His hand inched back up. When his eyes met mine, they were careful and understanding. He thought I'd wanted him to stop.

I put a hand against his cheek, half because I didn't know if I could find my voice right now, and half because I didn't think I would have the guts to say this out loud.

Don't, I thought. Don't stop.

He eyed me for a second, and I almost laughed at the incoherent look upon his face. He looked as though he couldn't quite believe this was real.

His lips crashed back down on mine and he kissed me deeply without holding back, as if he just couldn't help it. I wrapped my arm around his neck and held him there. After a little while the kiss grew calmer, and his hand started to inch downwards again. He reached the lining of my underwear, and paused briefly before he slowly slipped his hand underneath. Then he stopped, keeping quite still, and broke free from my lips.

"Are you sure this is okay?" He searched my eyes.

I just nodded and reached up to his lips again. I wasn't sure if I was able to say anything right now. Slowly he started to move his fingers up and down. A little sound escaped my mouth and his grip around my neck tightened. He continued moving his fingers up and down against me, and the feeling of it was making my toes curl. I realized I was squeezing his arm, and I was tightening all the muscles in my body. I tried to relax but it was simply impossible. He was good.

My uneven breaths were getting out of hand, and I think he must have noticed because he increased the pace with his fingers. He tried to move his hand further down, and grunted a little bit out of annoyance when my jeans wouldn't let him.

I really hate jeans. I'll wear skirts for the rest of my life.

I arched my back a little bit so that he could remove my pants, and he did. He had to use both hands to do it, but at least his lips were on mine still. I heard the silent thud of denim hitting floor. His hands were back on me the next second, moving up my stomach to wrap around my bra.

He pulled back and tugged a little, silently asking me if he could take it off. I put a hand on his cheek to let him know exactly how okay it was. His hands slid around me and unhooked my bra, and the next thing I knew was the sound of fabric hitting on the floor as it followed straight after my jeans. His lips pulled away from mine, and I opened my eyes to find him watching me. I started to feel a little shy, but then his eyes turned back to mine and the look on his face was filled with adoration.

"You're beautiful" he whispered. He moved his hands up to frame my face, and he didn't need my abilities for me to know exactly how he felt right now; it was painted on his face.

I reached up and kissed him again, letting my hands wander all the way down his body to the lining of his boxers. I played with the elastic band, and slipped my fingertips under the hem. He didn't pull away this time, but continued to kiss me. He let his fingertips trace down my neck and flutter over my breasts. He drew in a sharp intake of air as his hands touched my bare skin.

I inched his boxers downwards at the same time his palms pressed gently against me. I inched his boxers down some more, before I managed to pull it down completely. His lips lunged for mine then, crashing against me, making the world swirl. I felt him move a little bit and then I heard the soft thud of a pair of boxers hitting the floor. I sneaked a glance down but quickly looked up as I felt blood rush to my cheeks. Two words were left ringing in my brain; woah and ouch. I didn't even know if that qualified as worlds, but didn't waste any time thinking about that.

Jacob moved his hands down my stomach and reached the lining of my panties, playing with the fabric before he gently inched it down. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let him remove it completely. His fingers fluttered back up between my thighs and I shuddered all over as he touched me. I kissed him hungrily and reached out to his waist to pull him closer. Then I gathered my guts and wrapped my hand around him.

He groaned out loud and tightened his grip around my waist. I started to move my hand as well, but after just a few seconds he put his hand around my wrist to stop me. He pulled back and I opened my eyes to look at him. His eyelids were heavy and his breaths were shaky and uneven. He looked down at me with a loving look.

"You know, we don't have to do this" he whispered. "We don't have to do anything"

"I know" I whispered back. "But I want this." Then I hesitated one beat. "Don't you?"

He laughed a little bit, and sent me a sincere smile. He seemed unable to answer for a second. When I looked down, I realized what he wanted was quite obvious.

"Yes" he finally managed to say. "But only if you do too"

I dragged him closer and pressed my lips to his, and felt his chest shudder under my fingers. Then he pulled back just a little bit and let his arm fumble around behind him while he continued to kiss me. He managed to open the bedside drawer and then pulled out a little blue thing. He fumbled a little bit but finally managed to open the wrapping. Then he reached down and slipped it on.

He placed himself on top of me, resting his weight on his arms. My heart was thundering in my ears, and my breaths were uncontrollable. But then I looked into his eyes, and I knew he felt exactly the same way.

"I've never done this before" he told me nervously, his voice barely a whisper. He sent me a nervous look and I felt my heart warm all over.

"Me neither" I smiled, and put a hand on his cheek. He still looked nervous. "You're over-thinking it, Jacob." I said. I wrapped my hands around his face and kissed him tenderly. I let him into my mind so that he could hear and feel everything I thought and felt. I was nervous too, hell I was. But then again, this was Jacob. My Jacob. How could this not be right?

He lowered himself over me, and I felt his nervousness slowly drift away together with mine. I looked up at him, and suddenly this seemed just as natural as anything. I wrapped my arms around him, and felt him press into me.

I had been right in my two first choices of words. Ouch. I heard Jacob take a sharp intake of breath as he saw my face.

"Should I...?" he began. His voice was husky.

"No" I said, opening my eyes. Apparently I had shut them. "It's okay"

He sent me a doubtful and worried look, but I pressed myself up against him, urging him on. One of his hands grabbed mine, and held it pressed against the pillow. My fingers entwined with his. He started to move his hips against mine, slowly and gently at first. He pressed his lips against my closed eyelids, wanting to take the unpleasantness away. When he saw I really was fine, he started to increase the pace. It was like nothing I'd ever felt before. And after a little while, my second word came true as well. Woah.

Our breaths were getting more and more ragged, and his lips never left mine. I was beginning to enjoy it, enjoy it immensely actually, and wound my hands up to wrap around his neck. By doing this, I also unintentionally let him know exactly how I felt right now. Jacobs grip around me tightened. He broke away from my lips and buried his face in my shoulder, his breaths hot against my ear. And then, with a final thrust he tipped over the edge and into his own happy moment. He groaned out loud and started to shudder all over, a tremble running through his body. His whole body slumped over mine. I wrapped both of my hands around him, holding him there.

After a little while he got his body under control, and managed to pull back to look at me. His face was completely relaxed and he sent me a hazy smile. He leaned down and kissed me deeply, and I softly stroked his cheek with my palm. My body had this strange, tingling feeling all over, and I felt perfectly happy. My stomach was propped with butterflies. Not nervous, but happy.

"I love you. " Jacob whispered, looking into my eyes. Then he leaned down to rest his head by my neck. "I love you, I love you, I love you"

"If you say it when I'm naked it doesn't count" I whispered, smiling. Actually, I couldn't make myself stop smiling.

He pulled back to give me a glance-over.

"Oh, it definitely counts when you're naked" he breathed, and I laughed.

We laid like this in silence for a few moments, having our own little moment of bliss. Jacob rested his head by my neck and I held my arms around him. I noticed my eyes were beginning to drift shut, and I was actually feeling tired. My body was completely relaxed and I wanted nothing more than to stay right here with Jacob. We lay there, listening to the raindrops landing on the roof, and I felt more loved than I'd ever felt. My mind started to drift off into sleep.

"Nessie?" Jacob pulled back to look at me to see if I was asleep or not. His voice pulled me back into consciousness, a bit unwilling. It felt so good to just lay here with him. And I was sleepy.

"Mm?" I didn't open my eyes, but tightened my arms around him.

"Did you...? Uhm...you know..."

I opened my eyes then, and looked at him blankly. He was looking at me with a nervous expression on his face.

"Did I what?"

"Oh crap"

He bumped his forehead into my shoulder, and then peeked back up with a look that was both embarrassed and apologizing. And then I understood. He wanted to know if I'd had my happy moment too.

"Oh" I said, trying to keep back a smile. "I don't know. I don't think so..."

He let out a disgruntled moan and buried his face back in my hair. I drew my hand through his hair and let out a little giggle. He really was amazing.

"I did enjoy it, though." I smiled. "Very."

I reached down to press my lips softly to his. Then I grabbed his arm and wrapped it around my waist before I turned around with my back to him. He scooped closer and wrapped his body all around mine. He rested his face by my shoulder and I felt him kiss the nape of my neck. I closed my eyes and hoped that this wonderful feeling would never go away.

I was halfway asleep again when Jacob made a sound behind me.

"Hm"

"What?" I said.

"I can feel your ribs" he mused

"Mm"

My voice was muffled with sleep. I could feel his fingers flutter over my side, touching the ribs that showed when I stretched like his. Normally you couldn't either see or feel them.

He didn't elaborate. I considered letting sleep get to me, but my curiosity didn't agree.

"That's a bad thing?" I prompted, without opening my eyes.

"No. It's just... you're so small."

"You saying I'm too skinny?" I joked.

"You're beautiful" he said seriously "Just don't disappear on me."

"I will make you disappear if you don't shut up and let me sleep"

He chuckled.

"I would have been tempted to test that, had it not been that I think you might be serious."

"Oh, I am serious" I tried not to smile.

"Then why are you're the one who keeps talking?" The teasing smile was evident in his voice. A little smirk.

"I just thought I head some wining. It was probably just a dog."

"Meaning me?" he playfully nibbled my neck with his teeth.

"Yeah"

"I surrender, O great punchline-maker."

I giggled, and he continued. "Can you manage to fall asleep without saying anything else?"

I knew he was daring me because he knew I wouldn't make it. It's like when people ask you not to think about zebras. Before you know, your mind is full of them.

"Watch me" I said, sounding far more smug than I really was.

"I will"

We lay still for a few heartbeats. Then I opened one eye to peek at him over my shoulder.

"That sounded creepy"

"I knew you would say that." He laughed quietly and leaned down towards me. I felt his lips against my neck, and his embrace tightened. I sighed and snuggled closer. A few minutes past, and my mind was slowly drifting off to sleep.

"I win" I mumbled. I hadn't said anything else. Not much, anyway.

I could feel his chest vibrate with silent laughter and then felt his lips press softly against the nape of my neck.

"You just lost, honey."

A.N: Sooo! No mean cliffhanger this time:)

Remember, Jacobs just a guy, and he doesn't have 100 years of self control. And Nessie can be pretty overwhelming with her gift and all. I didn't want their first time to be wall-shaking-lemon-dripping- one, because I don't think that's very realistic. And I don't want to turn this story into slippery lemonade (I'll rather stick to smoothies). But I'll give Jacob a chance to make up for it...;)

Just a heads-up; I probably wont be able to update again until the end of next week. Until then: let me know what you think!:)