TRUTH ABOUT LOVE

A/N: Hi all, I'm so sorry that I haven't posted in over a week! This story was originally supposed to be a one-shot, but I got a bunch of followers and decided that maybe I could make it into a multi-chapter fic. This is my very first fanfic, so I'd love feedback about the story. Comments are always appreciated, and encouraged! Thanks to everyone who's been following the story!

Chapter Three

Even at wolf speed, Jacob would have still felt he was going too slow. Barely releasing his lips from Bella's, he managed to grab his shorts and haphazardly pull them on when they reached the shore. Jacob draped Bella's pants over his shoulder as he continued his assault on her mouth, simultaneously half-running towards his home.

Barely five minutes later, Jacob was kicking down his front door, rushing them inside and into his bedroom.

"Where's...Billy?" Bella asked, deep breaths of air between the two words, trying to inhale as much oxygen as she could.

"Tribal meeting tonight," Jacob replied, grinning. "It's just you and me, Bells." Jacob's gaze turned from bright to intense, making Bella blush.

Jacob gently placed Bella down on his bed, then stepped back to look at her. He blatantly stared at Bella, yet somehow, she didn't feel uncomfortable being stared at. This was the first time she ever felt comfortable, aroused, or anything other than embarrassed when someone looked at her with desire. All the boys at school, even Edward, had made Bella feel incredibly annoyed or embarrassed when they ogled her. But Jacob was something different. He made her feel loved, wanted.

This was the only man who had ever made her feel beautiful.

Jacob looked at the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. His eyes traveled hungrily across her body, trying to commit every single cell to memory. He took in her wet hair, plastered to her head and stuck to the tops of her arms. Jacob's eyes roamed downward, slowly taking in her heaving chest, with a completely soaked-through shirt clearly exposing her bra. But the moment wasn't complete yet. He hadn't seen all of her, and he growled when his gaze fixated on the annoying fabric lying between Bella's legs.

Jacob slowly walked toward Bella, their eyes never breaking contact. She was transfixed by him, and he her. He slowly pushed Bella down on the bed before climbing on top of her.

Careful not to put any weight on Bella, Jacob held himself up by his elbows, slowly lowering himself down to gently caress Bella's lips with his own. She moaned into his mouth, giving him access to slip his tongue in.

Jacob pulled back suddenly, causing Bella to open her eyes in surprise.

"You really want this, Bella? You want me to make love to you?" He needed to be absolutely sure before he took this monumental step with her.

"Yes, Jacob. Please, please, I want you to be my first and my last. Make love to me," Bella begged. The need was clear in her voice.

"So you and the leech, you never..." Jacob trailed off. He hated the thought of that thing she called a boyfriend even coming near her…but he wanted to make sure. He needed to know if she had done this before.

"No," Bella replied softly. "He refused to do anything other than kiss me. I think all along what I really needed was fire, not ice. I didn't need him, I didn't love him, I was unhealthily obsessed." She paused, closing her eyes tightly, letting the stupidity of her actions finally sink in. It was the first time she admitted the truth aloud. Bella opened her eyes to look into Jacob's. "You were right, Jake. It was always supposed to be you." She smiled brightly at him. "I love you."

At that, Jacob let out a strangled sigh before attacking her mouth once more, tugging her bottom lip into his mouth. He started to tug her drenched shirt up, and Bella lifted herself to help him.

She quickly unclasped her bra, and Jacob pulled away to gently bring the straps down Bella's shoulders.

They were both topless now.

Jacob stared in amazement. She was small, but she was perfect. He slowly released her shoulders, hands moving down to gently squeeze her breast. Bella moaned and arched her back, pressing more of her into his hands. He had no idea what he was doing, but it seemed his touch alone was making Bella wetter and wetter...he could smell it.

It made his dick harder than a diamond.

Going on pure instinct, Jacob moved his mouth down to Bella's breast, sucking her nipple and flicking it with his tongue. He squeezed her other breast the way he did the first, and she squirmed hard underneath him, panting and moaning.

"Oh, Jake...oh, my God! Oh my God, please, d-don't stop!" Bella couldn't help the words falling out of her mouth. All she knew now was Jacob, around her, above her...

She needed him inside of her.

"Jacob, please," she begged breathlessly. Bella yanked her hands down to where their bodies were almost fused together, and almost ripped down her panties. She tugged at Jacob's shorts, trying to pull them off. The feeling of skin-on-skin was fantastic, and she needed more. She needed to feel all of him.

Without moving his face from Bella's chest, Jacob quickly pulled down his shorts, until there was nothing left between them. Bella started grinding against his hard-on, desperate for any kind of release.

"Let me just feel you, baby," Jacob whispered, slipping his hand down between them. He circled Bella's clit, and she gasped in surprise. She had never felt a sensation like that, and continued to gasp and pant as Jacob moved his fingers a little lower, slipping one inside of her.

"Oh, God, Jake, that's…that's…" Bella was beyond words at this point. Jacob inserted another finger inside of her, and now Bella was mewling with pleasure and need. He continued to circle her clit, keeping pressure on it.

"Jake, oh…right there, don't stop, JACOB!" Bella screamed, one final thrust and grind causing the orgasm ripping through her body. "Jake, that was…that felt so…" Bella was gasping. Jacob slowed his fingers, gently bringing her down from the high of release.

Bella had never felt anything like that before. She barely even touched herself, for fear of Edward hearing her or, God forbid, catching her. It seemed like something you did privately, as a party of one. But it felt so natural to feel that release with Jacob.

Jacob smiled seductively down at Bella, pulling his fingers out of her and then licking them clean. Bella groaned, his actions making her need him even more.

Jacob quickly rammed his hand in his bedside drawer, frantically feeling around until he found what he was looking for. He carefully ripped open the condom, and slowly rolled it on, not missing Bella's face of complete shock at the size of his member.

"What?" Jacob asked cockily, knowing she was surprised. Clearly she had never seen a penis up-close before, and he growled with pride.

"It's just...it's-" Bella seemed at a loss for words. "You're so...um..." she was blushing profusely. Finally, she half-giggled, half-sobbed, "That is never going to fit!"

Jacob grinned. "Trust me, we were made for each other. Two puzzle pieces. You'll see." But his grin faded slowly, and he continued, "But I know it's going to hurt at first. I'll go slow, and you tell me when to move, okay?" He dreaded that he had to cause her pain first.

Bella nodded, then whispered, "I trust you."

Jacob slowly guided his member into Bella's slit, and they both gasped. This was both of their first times, and these were all new sensations.

He carefully slipped inside Bella, inch by inch. She was amazed by the incredible feeling, as he sunk deeper and deeper...then he hit her hymen. She knew it was coming.

Jacob looked down at Bella, silently asking permission. "Just do it," she whispered. "Quickly."

Jacob nodded, and in one thrust, had buried his member inside her. He stilled, seeing the pain on Bella's face and dropped his head to her chest, rubbing her back while whispering, "I'm sorry, honey, I'm so sorry."

Bella stayed completely still for a while, getting used to the feeling of Jacob inside her. Slowly, the pain ebbed and an intense feeling of pleasure remained. She started to buck her hips up, to see how it felt. She gasped.

"Jake?" Bella said quietly. "Yes?" He waited for a sign, a signal, something.

"Move, baby."

Jacob did as he was told, sliding in and out of her, both of them moaning and crying out.

"Oh, God, oh FUCK!" Bella screamed out, her dirty word turning Jacob on even more.

"Bells, you feel so good..." Jacob groaned, feeling close to the edge already. He was already close to coming.

All of a sudden, Bella let out a loud moan, and Jacob felt her walls clenching around him. He immediately came after her, growling as he received release.

He pulled out of her, sliding off the condom and throwing it into his waste basket. Jacob's arms wrapped around Bella, pulling her onto her side so they were both laying on the bed.

"I love you, Bells," he murmured, kissing her forehead.

"I love you, Jake," she murmured back, smiling happily. This is what love was supposed to feel like. It was a warm, soothing, intoxicating feeling of lust and love. It was a sexy, caring, loving man. It was Jacob's arms around her, for the rest of their lives. They would be Bells and Jake.

In a forest not too far from the outskirts of Forks, Alice Cullen was hunting a particularly evasive grisly bear with her mate Jasper. The two had almost cornered the bear until Jasper realized Alice was no longer next to him…but kneeling on the forest floor, eyes wide and clearly looking at something only she could see.

Jasper raced to her side. "Alice? Alice, what's wrong?"

She looked up, her pretty face twisted with horror. "It's…it's Bella. Her future…Jas, it's gone."