Lemo: I have idea why in the name of Merlin's mistress you are reading a SLASH fic at work… esp. with my smut in it… lol

I fixed the blond mistake… good grief… I should not be writing a hp/dm and a Jacob/Harry at the same time… sheesh… lol my mind goes nutty… ier… lol

Chapter 17

"Stay… just for a moment…" Jacob said placing a hand on my arse when I started to pull my softened cock out of Jacob's arse.

I didn't move for a few long minutes as I felt myself growing hard again.

"Jake…" I whispered softly into his neck before biting down gently.

"Mmm… my turn…" Jacob said giving me a wicked grin. "Pull out." He growled softly. I complied just as he flipped me onto my back. The sight of him above me his chest slick with sweat and come made my slowly returning erection return full blast.

His wicked grin grew wider as he licked his way down my chest.

{P.O.V. change… yall know why ^.-}

Jacob ducked his head down, flickering his tongue over Harry's length. Surprising Harry, he took the head into his mouth, suckling as hard as he possibly could. Harry's entire body curled upwards and his breath struggled with a harsh gasp. Jacob slipped lower, his hands clenching at Harry's hips as the wizard dug his nails into Jacob's shoulders.

It was Jacob's first time doing something like that, so when he thought Harry was worked up enough, he pulled away and settled his body over his wizarding lover. It was all too tempting to return to what he was doing when Harry whimpered, wanting more of Jacob's mouth. Instead, Jacob wrapped his hand around the shaft, kissing Harry soundly.

When he pulled away, he was thankful Harry was a clever wizard. His face must have screamed that he didn't have a clue what to do, since Harry reached under the pillow to grab his wand. With a simple wave and a muttered charm, Jacob's hand was covered in a warm gel, which sparked Jacob's brief knowledge of what the next move was.

He was careful in his preparation, only knowing he was doing it right when Harry moaned and bucked his hips up to meet his hand. He loved the way the wizard looked. Jacob could see the way Harry squirmed, the way he bit on his lip when things felt good, the blush on his face and his eyes closed tightly in pleasure.

"Is it right?" Jacob asked softly, pressing a kiss to Harry's belly button.

"Y-yeah...I'm ready, Jake," Harry responded, his breath hitching slightly as Jacob's fingers brushed his sweet spot.

Jacob had never been more thankful for those words in his life. He was achingly hard just from watching Harry's reactions. Harry recast the spell, this time on his own hand, and applied it. He grinned at Jacob's breathy moan and his short thrusts into his hand. Then he settled back, his knees bent and his feet flat against the sheets. Exposing himself to Jacob's hungry eyes. Jacob eyed Harry for a long moment before he would not resist touching Harry anymore.

The good burn came back, inflaming his skin as he touched Harry's. Harry's hands found Jacob's hips and their pelvises met properly for the first time. Jacob lowered his body to Harry's, kissing him quickly, before he focused on easing his self into Harry's welcoming body.

Harry relaxed, feeling a penetration he hadn't felt in months. His body easily adjusted around Jacob's, who was burning inside him. Jacob's breath was hot on his collarbone, adding to the fire that was Harry's body.

"How is it?" Harry whispered into Jacob's ear, pulling him down onto him. Harry hoped Jacob wanted to continue this way. Harry liked topping sometimes but he it was his pleasure to bottom. His arms wrapped around Jacob's overheated shoulders as they fit together like they were meant to be.

"Holy shit." And that was the only explanation Harry got. Jacob thrust up, taking Harry by surprise, before the wizard's arms clamped down around him.

"Gi-give me some time to adjust," he requested. "It's been a really long time since I've done this..." Harry nearly pleaded as he was bombarded with pleasure.

"Okay."

While Harry got accustomed to the old sensation, Jacob was focusing the best he could. He was moments away from finding his bliss and he hadn't even started moving. Harry was much tighter than he thought he would be and it was driving him insane. It wasn't long until Harry was moving under him, raising his hips to meet him.

With a strangled moan, Jacob responded thankfully, slipping out a little before pushing back in. Not too long after Jacob established their rhythm, Harry was gasping every time Jacob thrust in. His lover mightn't have been the most experienced lover in the world, but he knew how to hit the right spot over and over again. One leg went around Jacob's hips and Harry's arms moved around Jacob's waist, holding him as tight as he could.

Jacob increased the speed and the strength of their rhythm, causing Harry's gasps to become a single croon, which he tried to silence in the crook of Jacob's neck. In turn, Jacob's grunts were stifled by Harry's neck.

They were both sweaty and groaning and moving together, unable to think coherently, with lights exploding behind their closed eyelids.

The pace quickly became brutal. Jacob was striving for their ultimate bliss, giving Harry his entire being. The more he moved, the closer he and Harry were.

And close they were.

Harry's other leg came up around Jacob's body, and he used them to meet the wolf's every thrust. His voice was no longer muffled. Head back, Harry's mouth was open and he was getting louder and louder. Jacob bit down on the exposed skin, marking Harry over and over again as he moved deeper and deeper inside him, hitting him where he loved it the most, getting faster and harder and deeper...

Harry's nails bit into Jacob's skin as his green eyes rolled to the back of his head and white exploded behind his eyes. He let out a wailing keen and Harry could feel jets of hot liquid painting his torso.

At the same time, the muscles that held Jacob in the most intimate of embraces tightened around him, causing Jacob's own world to lose color and to spin out of control.

He collapsed onto his mate, panting and in awe over how good that had just felt. Jacob couldn't find any other thoughts. The need to cuddle his lover and to sleep overrode any other need. And from the way Harry held him tightly, it was obvious the older teen had only those thoughts as well. Wincing as he pulled out of a nearly sleeping Harry he collapsed next to Harry who pulled him into an embrace.

{P.O.V. changing back to our dear Harry}

The weight and heat of the wolf were comforting. As if nothing in the world could go wrong.

"Dad doesn't expect me home tonight… nor at school in the morning… he knows you're my imprinted mate and supports me… you… us." Jacob whispered into my ear in a rather breathless voice that made me shiver.

"M'kay… sleep." I muttered softly as I curled into him. It felt nice to be held protectively again.

"Mmm hmmm…" I heard Jacob agreeing to before he kissed my neck softly and I gave into slumber.

Cold shower… cold shower… cold shower…

So… now that everyone who wanted Jacob to top and Harry to bottom should be satisfied… review and lemme know ^.-