"I see sparks fly whenever you smile."- Taylor Swift

I ended up falling asleep next to him, not realizing that it was already ten o'clock when we finished. It just felt so good to have him in my arms that nothing else mattered. My parents were probably going to be pissed, but I didn't really care. They probably thought I was paroling (they knew I was a werewolf). I was spending my first night with my mate, and I was going to enjoy every second of it.

Jacob woke up before me. I could feel him try to wiggle out of my grasp, but I simply held him closer; he huffed in frustration.

"Mine," I purred, nuzzling into his neck.

He sighed, struggling against me. "Let me go make us breakfast."
That made me let go. I knew he was going to be the submissive in our relationship, and he was already cooking for me. I couldn't wait to live with him.

He left me behind, and I lay in bed for a couple minutes. I was a little too lazy to get up, but I did anyways. I walked into the kitchen and smelled pancakes. I almost for got how hungry I was.

"Thank you baby," I said, sitting down at the table.

He looked over at me for a quick second. "No problem. How'd you sleep?"

I shrugged. "Alright, I guess. Do you have milk?"

"Yeah, in the fridge. Help yourself."

I grabbed the carton of milk and poured myself a glass. He started flipping pancakes, and I couldn't help myself.

"You look so sexy in the kitchen," I breathed, looking straight at his ass.

He didn't respond, so I walked over to him and wrapped my arms around his waist. I kissed his neck softly and then I realized that the mark had gone away. I smirked, happy with what I did. He was all mine, and I was the one to have sex with him.

"I could just pound you right here," I continued. "God, I'm so horny just thinking about it."
"Let me finish breakfast," he said.

"And then I can pound you?" I teased.

He sighed. "Maybe. My ass still kinda hurts."

I grabbed a hand-full of his cheeks. "Good."

He shook his head. "Move. I gotta get these on a plate."
I moved slightly, letting him do his job, but, as soon as he was done, I jumped on him. I savagely attacked his lips, nipping and sucking them. He gave into the kiss. I dominated his mouth with my tongue, and the two organs began to move together. We had completely forgotten about breakfast.

"May I pound you?" I whispered into his ear, gently biting it.

"But break-"

He couldn't even finish his sentence because I started massaging his ass, running my fingers over his hole.

"May I pound you?" I purred the question again.

"Yes," he breathed huskily. "You may."
It felt so good to keep him in the bedroom, right under me, where he belonged.

After another two fucks, I decided it was time for me to go home and clean myself up before I had patrols that night. Jacob let me go, but his eyes begged for me to stay. I hated leaving my imprint, but I needed to get things done. I tried to milk every second I could with him, but it wasn't enough.

I said good-bye with one long kiss and then walked out the door. It was going to be hard patrolling without him, but I knew I had to do it; I had to protect my family.

I knew that by the time I finished my shower I would have to patrol. It wasn't the most fun thing to do, and I was always so tired afterwards. It was almost like torture.

I was patrolling with Jared that night. He and I had always been best friends, even before we changed. We were always there for each other, so it wasn't going to be such a bad night.

I met him at his house; I could tell his imprint, Kim, had been there for a while, and he sent her home before I came.

"You ready?" I mumbled, waiting on the doorstep.

He shrugged. "Yeah. I hate this; it really cuts into my time with Kim."
"Join the club." We started walking. "I wish Jacob and I could spend more time together, but Sam won't let us patrol together."
Jared chuckled. "'Cause you'd just be fucking him the entire time."

I smirked. "Maybe. He finally loves me. He said it."

"Good job." He patted my shoulder. "My little Paul is growing up."
I rolled my eyes and pushed him with a laugh. That kid always knew how to make me laugh.

"Well, leggo," Jared mused.

We walked into the forest and phased, ready to patrol the area.

We never really found anything, to be honest. There were always scents of vampires, but there were never any vampires, except for the Cullens. They were the reason we even changed in the first place. Of course werewolves and vampires were mortal enemies, but my hatred for them was personal.

But, then again, they were the reason I found the love of my life. If we hadn't changed, Sam wouldn't have found Emily, Jared wouldn't have found Kim, and I wouldn't have found my beautiful Jacob. He was everything to me, and the Cullens started it.

"Paul," Jared's voice popped into my head.

"Yeah?"

"I smell 'em."
Immediately, I became excited. It was finally time to get them.

"Where?"

"Down in the meadow."
I immediately ran to the clearing, snapping and ready to kill a leech, but there was no one there. It was just a scent again.

"Fuck."
Jared phased, and so did I. We seemed to be missing them every single time.

"It's not a Cullen scent," Jared growled. "But I can't put a name on it."
"There gonna be here soon," I mused. "I can tell it. There's a vamp here and it's here for a good reason. I've smelled this before at least four or five times. A leech is coming."
Jared looked around helplessly. "Shit, I gotta go check on Kim."
"Jared, chill." I put my hand on his shoulder. "I don't think this leech is out for us. It has to want to be under cover, because it isn't killing anyone."

"Then what are we supposed to do?" he asked.

"We wait." I sighed. "We wait and we prepare."
Sam appeared beside us. "You smelt her again?"

"We have a sex?" I asked, scuffling the floor.

"Yeah, I could finally tell." He stopped to smell the air. "She's been around here for weeks, but we can never find her."
"Well, we've already been killing our guys. We're only four strong."
"Quil should be changing soon," Sam muttered. "We'll have more."
"Sam, this is killing us," Jared whispered. "I have never been this tired."
Sam ran a hand through his hair. "I know, me too. Maybe we should just wait it out. We'll go on patrols as usual, but not bump them up."

We looked up at the sky, and the sun was slowly starting to rise. Patrolling was finally over.

"Just go home, guys," Sam said. "I gotta think this through."

Jared and I walked away without a word. I simply walked into my house and fell down on the couch. I passed out as soon as I hit the couch. My body felt so heavy and drained. I wanted to see my imprint Jacob, but I simply couldn't budge.

"Paul?" A voice popped into my ear. "Paul? Are you okay?"

I jumped, wondering who was talking. I smiled when I saw it was Jacob.

"Hey babe," I mused sleepily.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm just so tired. Last night wasn't good."
"I'm sorry." He kissed my cheek. "I love you."
I smiled weakly. "I love you too."
And those words made everything worth it.

HEY GUYS. SO I'VE JUST BEEN ON A ROLE, BUT I'M PRETTY SURE THAT I'M NOT GONNA POST THIS OFTEN. SO ENJOY