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4. FOREPLAY

"Terry… Hey, Terry… Wake up…" Jacob's warm hand started rubbing my back.

I lifted my head up from the pillow. "Hmm…?" Looking over at the clock I noticed it was barely four in the morning. Jacob never woke me up that early. "What's going on, Jake?"

"Do you wanna fool around?"

I turned my head and saw he was looking at me seductively. "It's four in the morning… And we just fooled around earlier today."

"Well, I know, but I just woke up at 'full attention'." He motioned to his crotch.

I looked down to see he was raring to go. "So…?" I dropped my head back down into the pillow.

"So… Let's fool around." Jacob grabbed onto my sides and flipped me over. He sat on my waist, straddling my hips.

"No come on, I'm tired." I pushed him off of me.

He laid next to me staring into my eyes. "Aww come on, you know how hard it is to go back to sleep like this…"

I rolled over facing away from him. "You've got a hand."

"Well yeah, but you've got a mouth."

I rolled back over and gave him a look.

"Well it's true!" He placed his hand on the side of my face, rubbing my lips with his thumb. "And I love when you use it…"

I took his hand in mine, and as seductively as I could licked the length of his thumb. I watched as his eyes grew and a smile crossed his lips. He started to move closer to me, pressing his body against mine. I just rolled over away form him. "Good night, Jacob."

"Ahh-But…"

I smiled to myself imagining his facial expression.

He chuckled and climbed over me, being sure to press himself against me as he got up from the bed. "Well I guess I'll just go finish myself then."

I smiled and closed my eyes as I fell back to sleep.

The next morning, I found myself in the same state Jacob was in the previous night. I looked over at Jacob who was still sleeping, a thin blanket barely up over his crotch. He had one hand on his abs and the other was up over his head. I stared at him, marveled at the sexuality that man had.

I climbed over him, laying between his legs, and began kissing his abs.

After a few moments, his eyes fluttered open. "Well, well. What do we have here?"

I smiled and started licking his chiseled torso. "Nothing. Just thought maybe we could fool around…"

"Oh ho ho! Now that you're ready, we can have sex. Well maybe I don't wanna." He smiled.

I looked at him in mock horror. "Jacob? Doesn't want to have sex? What is this world coming to?"

Jacob laughed and lifted my face to his, his lips nearly touching my own. "You think I'm kidding…" He then picked me up and put me down next to him on the bed.

"Hey…"

"Yes?" Jacob got up and swaggered his naked body over to the bedroom door.

"Where are you going?" I moved to the edge of the bed.

Jacob laughed again. "To take a shower." He opened the door and walked out.

"But…"

"Sucks, doesn't it?" He called from down the hall.

I couldn't help but smile. Jacob was one of those people where if he doesn't get his way, he's gonna make damn sure you don't get yours the next time.

I laid in bed until Jacob came back from his shower, smiling as big as he could. "So, how was your alone time, Terry?"

"It was fantastic. Better than any time I've had with you." I stood up and started walking out of the room.

"Oh yeah?" Jacob wrapped an arm around me, dropping his towel to the ground, and pinned me to the floor. His body was still dripping wet from his shower. He brought his lips to my neck and breathed heavily as he spoke. "I don't think that's true…"

I had to fight the urge to give in and let him take me. This was a game now. I bit my lip and trailed one finger down his chest. "Well, we'll find out, won't we?"

I squirmed out from underneath him and turned towards the door. "But not now."

"Oh yes now." He grabbed my foot, not letting me leave the room.

"Let go!" I started to laugh as I tried to pull my leg free.

Without showing any effort he pulled me backwards and scooped me up in his strong arms. "What's so funny?"

"You are. All of this because I wouldn't do it with you in the middle of the night. You know as well as I do, how much we both hate being teased like this."

"I'm not teasing anymore…" He pressed his lips to mine and walked backwards until he tripped and fell onto the bed, taking me with him. He pulled me to him, pressing his body tightly to mine.

"Jacob…" I lifted my head to look at him.

"Mmm yes…?"

"We're supposed to talk to Alice about our wedding plans." I struggled to get free of his iron grip.

He flipped me over and held himself up over me. "She can wait. She's got all the time in the world." He started to kiss down my neck.

I gave up. "You really are in heat, aren't you?"

"Mmhmm… maybe…" He pressed his lips to mine.

As much as I hated to teasing we do to each other, it was a form of foreplay for us. We both knew how much it heightened the experience for the both of us afterwards. There is nothing like being denied and denied and then finally getting what you want.