A.N:

This is a fruit salad. Fruit salad smoothie with a touch of lime and half a lemon.

And just to answer a question from one of the reviews; right now Nessie and Jacob are at Jacob's place. Remember, Nessie walked over to his place in chapter 17 when her family left, and they've been there since.

Five hundred

After doing the dishes I spent about thirty minutes sitting on the kitchen table staring at the phone. I was trying to decide who to call first. My mom? My dad? Alice? If I called my parents first, the problem was that I didn't know how much they knew. About me and Jacob. And if they knew, I didn't know if they were angry or not. It would not be beyond my dad to test me, to get the information he wanted. He'd done that before.

If I called Alice first, I could ask her what to expect. The problem with this was if she answered the phone in the same room as my dad. She would probably be surprised when I called, since she couldn't foresee my actions, forget to guard her thoughts for just one moment and my dad would know everything. Right then. With me there on the phone.

What the heck.

I took the most cowardly solution and dialed Alice's number, praying she would be miles away from my dad right now. She picked up on the second ring.

"So now you want to talk to me!" she exclaimed before I'd even said "hello". She tried to sound stern but I could hear she was smiling.

"Hi, Alice. Are you home with Tanya an the others?" I asked carefully, trying to find out if she was alone or not.

"No, your dad's not here" She saw right through me. "I'm out hunting with Jasper, but he's not here right now so spill."

"Uhm" I said, not sure if I wanted to spill anything.

"He's not gonna be happy, you know" she noted dryly, and I knew she was referring to my dad. "In theory both Edward and Bella are fine with it but that dog of yours isn't very good at controlling his mind, is he?"

Her voice turned kind and warm when she said the word "dog", and I knew she meant it in the best way.

"Exactly what did you see?"

"It's a bit difficult to see clearly, since you two keep blurring up the picture. I can see different solutions, some tomorrow, some later on. It all depends on when you're going to bring him home. But your dad's reactions are the same."

"Mexico?" I asked weakly. She understood what I meant.

"More or less. It's not so much that he is mad, I think. It's more the surprise than anything else. Plus the fact that Jacob will keep imagining you naked"

"Alice!" My voice was high with embarrassment.

"That's not my fault!" she chuckled. "My own thoughts I can control, not his."

"Well, thanks for warning me, anyway" I said. "We'll survive. I hope"

"You will" Alice smiled.

"Say hi to Jasper from me"

I was about to hang up when she interrupted me.

"Oh, Nessie?"

"Yeah?"

"How was it?"

"Alice!" I exclaimed again, both indignant and embarrassed at the same time.

"I'll take it you liked it then" she laughed, and then she hung up. I shook my head as I put the phone back on the table.

I was debating with myself whether I would call my parents now or later when Jacob appeared in the doorway. My whole stomach filled with butterflies as soon as I laid eyes on him. I ran over to him, and he lifted me up and swung me around.

"I missed you" he murmured into my hair as he put me back down. My face turned hot as I remembered where he'd just been and who he'd been with.

"I heard some howling" I remembered, and my suspicions got confirmed when he sent me an apologizing look.

"I didn't think about it on purpose" he excused himself. "My mind just slipped. Sorry if you'd rather wish they didn't know. But I simply can't keep my mind off you."

"Yeah, about that..."

I grabbed his hand and dragged him with me into the kitchen. "Aren't you afraid?"

"Afraid?" He stopped me and spun me around to face him. He was frowning, and his eyes were alarmed.

"According to Alice, Mexico is getting a new inhabitant. You."

"Oh...that." he said, and to my surprise he just smiled. "I think your dad is just going to have to endure."

And then he placed one hand on each side of my hips and lifted me up to sit on the counter. His lips were on mine the next second, and he pressed himself to stand in between my legs. I automatically wrapped both my arms and legs around him, and he kissed me hungrily. My toes curled with anticipation by this completely unexpected move. He let his hands wander over my shoulders and down my sides. His lips broke away from mine only to plant a blazing trail of kisses down my jawline.

"You know..." he murmured, and his lips reached my ear. "since we've already done this once..." He kissed the soft spot under my ear and my back arched when I could feel his lips graze my earlobe. "I figured..." he let his hands wander down my sides and wrap around my hips, his thumbs stroking the lining of my sweatpants. "It really couldn't hurt..." He captured my earlobe between his teeth, and I gasped as I could feel him graze it with his tongue. "If we did it again." One thumb slipped under the lining of my sweats.

I didn't need more than that. I put my hands around his neck to yank his head up so that I could kiss him. He more than willingly obliged, and it didn't last long before my flannel shirt was on the floor. My hands roamed over his chest and reached for the lining of his sweatpants. He captured my wrist in his hands.

"Wait" he mumbled, never breaking his lips from mine.

I let out a little impatient whimper and felt his chest shake with silent laughter. He let his hands wanders upwards from my hips, and they slid under the t-shirt. He caressed his way up my stomach and then groaned into my mouth when he realized I wasn't wearing a bra. My hands inched back down to the lining of his sweats, but again he stopped me. Instead he slipped his fingers under the lining of my sweats.

"Oh, so that is okay?" I mouthed against his lips, and then felt his lips curl into a smile. He put one hand of the small of my back to hold me to him as he let his other hand slide down, pushing my sweats aside. I felt my body stiffen with nerves and anticipation.

Then abruptly his lips broke contact with mine and he looked down. When he looked back up his eyes were glowing.

"You're wearing my boxers" he mused.

"Well I didn't bring any underwear..." I told him, unsure where he wanted with this. He didn't mind, did he? But then he kissed me, deep and intense, and I realized he didn't mind at all. He liked it. A lot.

His hands started to stroke down the boxers I was wearing, and he reached the bare skin of my thighs. I clung to him, refusing his lips to go anywhere. This was almost unbearable. And new. Very new.

I felt him take a deep breath before he slowly pushed the boxers aside. I felt my body jerk when he touched me, and then he slowly began to move his fingers. I kissed him feverishly and was briefly glad he wasn't a normal human like my friends. I could squeeze his arm all I wanted.

A warm, burning, tingling feeling spread from his fingers and up my stomach and throughout my whole body. I tightened my fingers around his neck as he increased the pace. It felt so good and I never wanted him to stop.

To my great dissatisfaction he broke his lips away from mine then, and bumped his forehead against mine. He had his eyes closed and was gasping for air just like I was. I tried to bring my lips back to his but he didn't let me. He kept moving his fingers though, and increased the pace even more. He let his fingers slide further down and then slip inside me. I moaned and moved my hips against him, I couldn't help it. He continued to kiss me then, and his breath was just as ragged as mine. A shudder rippled through both of our bodies when his fingers reached a very particular spot.

And then I realized.

With my hands around his neck, he could see everything I thought, feel everything I felt. He felt what I felt when he did this.

Oh. The thought brought me so off guard I pulled back in surprise and just looked at him. He looked back with hazy eyes before removing his hands and putting my underwear back in place. I still had my hands around his neck, and I didn't remove them.

His eyes were heady-lidded, and I imagined I must look about the same way to him. I let him into my mind and showed him just one word: More. A sly smile twitched in the corner of his mouth, but he didn't touch me again. I reached up and tried to kiss him, but he didn't let me. I whimpered, and his sly smile widened.

"Did you like that?" he asked innocently, when he very well knew I had. Heck he'd felt it for himself.

He was teasing me.

I removed my hands from his neck and shut him out. Two could play that game. I leaned back on the counter and cocked my head to the side to look at him for a second. When I leaned back forward he thought I was going to kiss him, but I eased myself around him and crossed the kitchen.

"I'm tired" I announced. "I'm going to take a shower"

"Hey!" A big hand wrapped around my shoulder and spun me around. "You can't just do that" He had an amused look upon his face.

"Neither can you" I smiled. I looked down his body, and let my eyes linger a little by his sweatpants. I feigned a little sigh, sent him a sweet smile and then turned on the heel, leaving him alone in the kitchen with a poking problem.

He caught me as soon as I left the bathroom.

"That" he said and pressed his lips to against mine. "was mean"

"You asked for it"

Jacob wrapped his arms around me and lifted me up, only to carry me into his room. He laid us both down on the bed, him on top of me.

"Nessie ten, Jacob zero" I sang.

He shook his head. "Nessie ten, Jacob hundred."

"Oh? Remind me again how you got those hundred, I must have forgotten"

"I haven't yet" he smirked "but I will now."

Boy if he did. I'd gladly give him two hundred. His lips attacked mine and his hands fumbled their way down to continue what he'd started on the counter. He didn't pull away this time.

His lips never broke contact with mine, and I don't know how on earth he managed to get my sweats off or where they ended up. I felt greedy. His fingers were doing wonderful things and it felt like my whole body was on fire.

Somewhere during my very incoherent bliss, my t-shirt disappeared too. I noticed because his lips broke contact with mine for a few moments. He started to fondle and kiss his way down my chest and I felt my back arch completely on it's own. It made me think I could just lie here and relax and see what my body would do without even deciding to do it, and I giggled.

His lips were back against mine immediately. "What are you laughing at?" he mumbled.

"I don't think I'm on control of my body anymore" My voice came out shallow and uneven since he still hadn't stopped doing what he did with his fingers. Excellent way to prove my point.

I felt his lips curve into a smile against mine.

"Good" he growled, and the sound made me tremble.

I tugged at his sweats, and this time he let me. They disappeared somewhere too, but I had no idea where.

Jacob pulled away from my mouth then and just looked at me. His eyes wandered over my face a few times before they settled for my eyes.

"If I could only show you how amazing you make me feel" he said, and watched me with warm, happy eyes.

I shuddered. He was making me feel pretty darn amazing himself right now. I didn't really need to tell him that, since it must have been pretty obvious on my face. Jacob leaned down and kissed me lovingly while slowly gliding my underwear down. It disappeared along with the other clothes. Wherever that may be.

I reached my arm out and fumbled blindly around in the drawer of his bedside table, until I found what I was looking for. I quickly got it out of the wrappings, and Jacob snapped it out of my hands. He slipped it on before he laid down beside me on the bed. He put both his hands around my face before he kissed me again.

"You know how much I love you." he said.

I rolled on top of him and continued the kiss as I eased myself down on him. It didn't hurt one bit this time. He let out a strangled groan and pinched his eyes shut. I pulled back to look at him.

"What's wrong?"

You were supposed to do it like this right? Right?

Jacob let out another strangled noise.

"Nothing's wrong" he gasped and opened his eyes. "Far from it". And I realized he didn't feel bad at all, on the contrary, and I continued to move against him. It didn't last long before he flipped us both around though, so that he was on top of me.

"For your own good" he whispered and increased the pace.

This was different from last night A tingling feeling kept building up and building up inside me, and I ended up clinging to him. I tried to wrap my arms around his neck, but he pinned my arms back down against the pillows. He kept my hands there and didn't let me touch his face. Not this time.

His lips were on mine thought, and I only broke away from his lips when it felt so good I couldn't stand it anymore. I tilted my head backwards and floated on a wave of bliss as I tipped over the edge. After two more thrusts Jacob shuddered over me as well. I could feel his shoulders trembling.

We lay there for just a few minutes, trying to control our breaths. When I looked at him, he had a wide, smug grin on his face.

"Jacob hundred" he stated, content.

"Jacob five hundred" I corrected, and received a happy kiss in return.

A.N: I'm very busy at the moment, so for a while now I don't think I will be able to update more than once a week, maybe two if I'm lucky. Just thought I'd let you know;) But I'll stick to the at-least-once-a-week-rule.

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