ghA/N: Soooo, never written a scene like this before, but I tried and yeah. Probably it will be AWFUL and yeah…urgh. If it is..well I don't know what I'll do. Crawl in a hole somewhere? We'll see what you guys think I guess. Thanks again and I have to say I've reached my goal. I got a review from lacking a better name that wasn't criticism or telling me how I can approve. HUZZAH!

And when we finally had to break apart the word that left our mouth simultaneously was, 'bedroom'.

Sam was on the only man I've ever been with but it's not like it was just that once. I mean we were dating for several years and we had that whole teenagers with too many hormones thing going on. But, god damnit I wasn't going to think about Sam before, during, or after this moment.

So I threw myself even more into the kiss, pressing my body closer to Jacob's, wrapping my legs around his waist tighter. His lips never left mine as we moved our way from the middle of the living room to his bedroom at the back of the house. Our lips didn't even break apart when he slammed his door shut behind us, and then had my back pressed against said door. His lips were trailing scorching kisses down my neck and across my collar bone leaving bruising red marks in their wake. And then his lips were on the crescent shape of my breasts above my tank top and bra. Moving my body up and forward to give him better access I felt goose bumps as his tongue began tracing the curve there.

And then I wasn't against the door anymore, I was falling, we were falling onto his bed. I put my hands on his face and brought his mouth to mine once again; letting our tongues dance before I pushed him up. He sat back on his knees and stared down at me with this hungry look in his eyes. I was pleased to realize I was the food. I sat up and scooted away from him some before lifting my arms, not needing a hint Jake had ripped my tank top over my head. Biting my bottom lip I reached for his hands and guided them around to the back of my bra and helping him undo the clip. When my body was completely free of the material his eyes widened and I was pushed back onto the bed again. Jake kissed my lips once, twice, and then his attention moved elsewhere. Trailing down kisses down my neck and then to the valley in between my breast where he kissed, licked and sucked. My were rolling back into my head as my fingers massaged his hair. He was everywhere, his lips were everywhere, and it was bliss.

He held his body weight up with one arm and the other was lazily tracing down my sides, along my curves. My body shuddered and goose bumps were left. Then his fingers were on the button of my shorts undoing it carefully, sliding the zipper down, and almost on cue I lifted my hip up so he could slide them down slowly. They were thrown across the room without anyone to look where they landed. His eyes darted back up to mine and I nodded. Lightly, so light that I almost didn't feel it, his hands traced my hip bones, before he slide my underwear down my legs and calves; they to were cast off somewhere.

"God, you're beautiful," Jake growled before moving back up my body and kissing my lips again. And for the first time in a long time I believed someone when they said it. But he might have to try it again when I wasn't so caught up in passion and see if I still felt the same way.

"I think..I think you have too many clothes on," and my fingers moved to the rim of his sweat cut offs. No buttons or zippers there. I wonder if he planned it. I pushed them down part of the way before he took over, kicking them onto the floor.

Skin against skin. And it was so warm and I could feel Jake pressed up against my thigh and I lifted my leg slightly, rubbing against him. Jacob shuddered and I grinned. It felt good to have that effect on someone again.

His fingers trailed from my face down, down, down and then oh. It did feel nice. My hips moved up against him on their own accord and I heard a low growl from the back of his throat, and it just made me even more aroused.

Sex with growling was obviously a must for wolves.

"I've..I've never done this before," Jake whispered, nibbling my ear once, before looking into my eyes. I reached up a hand to touch his face.

"That's okay. It's just instincts, Jake," I murmured, before trailing my own fingers down his chest, and then across his lightly. " 'Sides, you're doing good so far."

And then Jacob was in me and I couldn't think about things anymore. My fingers where in his back, my lips were kissing every inch of him they could reach and he was doing the same. We fit together and no matter how cliché it sounds we were like corresponding pieces of a puzzle. Made to be together.

Jacob and I found a smooth rhythm and moved together in synchronized harmony. During a moment like that you don't keep track of time but before Leah knew it she was on the edge of a cliff, threatening to topple over, when Jacob pushed back into her, hard, sending her spiraling down in bliss as she repeated his name over and over like a mantra.

Our lips moved lazily together for a while longer before I snuggled up against him and we drifted into sleep, both of our breathing ragged.

When I woke up Jake was still passed out. He looked so cute with his mouth hanging wide open as he snored. Bringing my hand up I traced around his lips and brushed his hair off his forehead. Jake's eyes shot open and then as realization hit him a grin lit up his face.

"Hey sweetie," he said kissing my lips.

"Hey to you, too," I said against his lips.

I'd technically never slept with anyone. With Sam it was always a fuck and then we'd talk for a while before he'd take me home. Something silly about our reputations.

"Do you know what time it is?" he asked, yawning.

I looked over at the dresser by his bed and saw that it read six p.m. "Around six, when's your dad coming home?"

He groaned. "Too soon. We should get up." And then he was kissing me again, licking my lips.

I giggled. "I thought we were getting up?"

"I don't want too," he mumbled kissing under my jaw.

"You'd rather your dad find you in bed with Leah Clearwater?" I asked grinning. I heard that Billy once called me a wolverine. I only just realized that now people would probably start to find out about my and Jacob's dysfunctional relationship.

"I don't care who knows," he was kissing my cheeks, my forehead, and my nose.

"Heeeeyyyy Jakkkeeee!" Three voices chorused from the living room. My face flushed red. My baby brother and his immature friends were in the living room. Right down the hall from the room where I was laying naked with my boyfriend.

"I really hope you meant that," panic evident in my voice. "Get up before they come back here!" I had tossed the sheet off of my and I was fumbling around the room for clothes. I heard Jacob gasp and I rolled my eyes.

"This is not the first nor will it be the last time you see me naked, now get up!" I was pulling my clothes on quickly, trying to not look at Jacob for fear if I did that I wouldn't leave this room. And that would be very, very bad because I could be loud. Poor Seth didn't need to hear that.

When we were both fully clothed and looked somewhat like two people who hadn't rolled out of bed after sex we left the room.

"Hey, Jake," Embry started before looking at me startled. "And Leah."

"Hey," Jake said, trying to sound casual. And I waved giving Embry the finger. I was better at the act natural thing than Jacob.

"You didn't kill him," Seth said without reason.

"Yeah, I believe everyone can see that Seth," I said rolling my eyes and shoving him. Seth didn't pay any attention. He just went back to trying to set up the X-BOX.

"Did you two have sex?" Embry asked. Seth looked appalled and Quil who was trying not to laugh said, "Of course they did man."

"Scarred for life," Seth kept muttering while Jake and I stood there looking guilty for all of five seconds before heading hand and hand into the kitchen to find something to eat.

For a while at least things weren't complicated and they were just about us.