Didn't feel like writing a BJ scene. Sorry, not sorry.
"Do you always smoke after sex?" Bella asked while laying in my arms. I blew a smoke ring into the air.
"No, I just like smoking." I'd picked up another pack when I was buying the picnic blanket and swim trunks. "Do you want one?" Bella turned onto her side and kissed me.
"No thanks." She stretched in my arms. "I woke up this morning, but you weren't there."
"Didn't you see my note?"
"No I just went back t sleep." Bella laughed and I shook my head.
"I was out on business."
"You sound like a mobster."
"I don't think your daddy would like that. Speaking which, where does your father think you are?" I snuffed out my cigarette.
"He thinks I'm at a friend's house, but let's not talk about him while I'm naked. It's awkward." She snuggled closer to me. "It's starting to get cold."
"Want me to warm you up?" I trailed my hand down her waist, before pulling her closer.
"You really are a machine. Sorry, Jasper, but I need to eat." Bella sat up and grabbed her scattered clothes.
"Fine, I wouldn't want you passing out on me."
"Now that would be awkward." Bella tossed my shirt at me. "Hurry up. I'm cold."
"If you're cold put your damn clothes on." I said jokingly, hoping to see her breast bounce as she laughed. I was not disappointed.
"I never thought I'd hear you say that to me."
"Say what?" I was still staring at her chest.
"That you want me to put my clothes on."
"You can always give me a hand job or blowjob with clothes on."
"Or you could just go fuck yourself."
"Why would I do that if I have you?" I asked while standing up to put on my jeans. I pulled her up with me. "Where do you want to eat?"
"Why don't you choose Mr. Manly man? "
"Well, I already ate." I said while looking her up and down.
"Oh, that doesn't count and you know it." Bella swatted me on the shoulder. "Seriously though Jasper, I feel like you've already spent way too much money on me. Let's go somewhere cheap."
"I don't give a shit about money, but I do give a shit about you. Besides I don't eat cheap food." I grabbed her hand and started leading her out of the forest.
"How oddly affectionate of you." She mumbled while squeezing my hand.
"I already told you, I won't let you get hurt for the same reason I won't allow my car to get scratched." I could feel her slightly flattered annoyance. "That being said," I turned to face her, "I do enjoy feeling your skin against mine, even in a nonsexual fashion." She smiled and blushed. I turned away from her before letting my own smile break through. As good as her scent smelled I enjoyed her more than that brief satisfaction would grant me.
Bella hummed happily as I drove. I could tell that some of the sharp turns I took got her adrenaline flowing. I put my hand on her leg and started moving upwards slowly. She covered my hand with her own.
"Food first."
"Fine."