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The House That Jacob Built	By : astartelydianna Category: Twilight Series > Het F > Bella/Jacob Views: 8795 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author’s Notes: Thanks for the reviews and ratings guys! They are much appreciated and give me the motivation to get these chapters up faster so keep them coming. To all you smut fans I hope you enjoy. I’ve always been a bit unsure as to how to go about writing saucy scenes without sounding stupid. How do people manage to write them so that they sound so hot? Well I really tried hard on this one so any comments will be much appreciated either way.

The House That Jacob Built

Yes!!

Jacob POV

I refilled Bella’s glass and offered her some more food but she told me she was full. Actually what she said was she felt like a starving woman who’d just been taken to an all you can eat restaurant.

“Bella?” I asked. I took a deep breath. Just do it! “There’s no easy way to do this...” I leant forward toward her. “At the risk of you telling me how stupid I am and how it’s too soon and anything else you can think of. I love you more than anything or anyone else. I can’t live without you. Marry me?”

Bella POV

“Bella?” he asked. “There’s no easy way to do this...” What was he playing at? “At the risk of you telling me how stupid I am and how it’s too soon and anything else you can think of. I love you more than anything or anyone else. I can’t live without you. Marry me?” What?! Was he insane? I looked in his face for traces of insanity but found nothing more than hope and love.

If I was going to spend the rest of the years of my life getting older and then dying then...who could be better than Jacob to do it with? I felt butterflies in my stomach. Jacob wanted me? Oh my God Jacob wanted to marry me?!

“Yes.” I replied. I could have thought of so many things to say instead but I would have probably only embarrassed myself further. Did I just say yes? Did I just agreed to get married? Was I mad? My mum and dad would be joining forces on this one, and almost certainly against it. I looked at Jacob in shock as he held out a ring. I looked at it closely. It was different from the traditional rings you see most of the time nowadays. The band was gold, in the design on a knotted rope and set into it were two small turquoise stones and a slightly larger clear stone. I didn’t know if it was a diamond or a cheap cubic zirconia and I didn’t care. It was lovely. He slid it onto my finger delighting in it near perfect fit.

“I promise I didn’t spend loads of money.” He told me, as I stared down at my hand. “It was my mum’s. My dad said it was only appropriate to pass it on. If you don’t like it I can-”

“Hey, stop knocking my ring.” I interrupted him, teasingly. “I love it.” My stomach was doing emotional cartwheels which made me realise however much I was scared this was the right thing to do. It was what I wanted, Charlie be damned. I was never that girl to get married right out of high school and settle down but...right now it was all I wanted. How strange that the right person can make you do something you never thought you’d do.

I looked up at Jake. His eyes were a dark storm of emotions. Lust, possession and love. He crushed his lips against mine.

“Jake?” I mumbled against his lips. He pulled away slightly. “What am I going to tell Charlie?” He just grinned at me.

“That’s easy. I already asked him.” He replied. My face was one of pure shock.

“And he agreed?!” I asked incredulously.

“Sure, sure.” Jake replied. “Although he did say something about if you said yes you had to tell your mum because there was no way he was going to.”

“Urgh...I forgot about that.” I groaned.

“I take it your mom won’t approve?” he asked.

“Well...she approves of you. She just doesn’t agree with young marriage.” I replied. “It was kind of the kiss of death for her and Charlie and she’s always saying what a huge mistake it is.”

“She’ll be fine.” Jake told me. “I’ll be right there with you OK?” I nodded and took a large sip of wine, which did very little to calm my nerves.

“This tastes really good.” I observed.

“It’d taste even better if you were naked, you know?” he replied. Bad Jacob had returned, but I loved him all the same.

“And how exactly would it make the wine taste better?” I asked, grinning at him.

“Simple, everything tastes better when there’s nakedness involved.” He replied. “It feels and smells better too.”

“So everything is better when you’re naked?” I asked, laughing at him.

“Of course.” He replied, kissing me.

“Well, I do refuse to be the only one getting naked here.” I said, turning away from him teasingly.

“OK.” Jacob replied. I could see his huge grin from the corner of my eye. Then his clothes were gone. I couldn’t help but laugh at his eagerness. He then proceeded to remove my clothes.

Jacob POV

Once we were naked I pulled Bella into my lap and settled her there. I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her against me, enjoying the teasing closeness. She wrapped her arms around my neck and looked up at me with those brown eyes that I loved so much. Then I kissed her, long and lingering and full of promises.

“I love you.” I told her.

“I love you.” She whispered back. I kissed her again slightly more urgently.

“I want you.” I said, my voice sounding husky and rough. I kissed her roughly before pushing her backward so she was led on the blanket. Then I slid my hands over her body once more before finding their place between her legs. I stroked her a there, causing her to moan. This was encouragement enough so I slid two fingers inside her causing her to moan louder and almost buck her hips towards me. I slid my fingers in and out a few times before my hand left her entirely. She whimpered at the loss but I leant down to taste her instead. She gasped as my tongue flicked across her. I only did this a few times before thrusting my tongue inside her. She moaned and bucked her hips as I fucked her with my tongue. I felt her beginning to tense and pulled away causing her again to whimper involuntarily. Then I saw a look of determination in her face.

Bella POV

He was not the only one that could tease. I sat up and pushed him back up to a kneeling position. I bent my head slightly and ran my tongue across the base of his hardness. His groan of pleasure encouraged me to continue. I was glad he was so much taller than me or I’d get neck ache doing this. I licked my way up and down his shaft, enjoying the trembles and groans of pleasure. I licked the tip enjoying the way it throbbed with eagerness before I pressed him as far into my mouth as I thought I could get him. He groaned louder now. I started sucking and tasting him, bobbing up to lick the tip every now and then, before taking him deeper. He began to twitch in my mouth and I pulled away noting the drop of salty liquid that appeared on the tip. He groaned in disappointment and anticipation.

“Evil...” he murmured, as he pulled me up to him and kissed me. He kissed me with heat and passion that come melt steel and I felt like a fragile piece of paper in comparison. I was melting against him. I would have given him anything in that moment. Anything to keep him kissing me, touching me, holding me.

He started to stroke me again and it didn’t take long for him to bring me to the edge only to stop and back away.

“Please...” I whimpered. With that he sat back on his heels and lifted me onto his lap and he was in me. He groaned, pressing me down harder onto him. I could barely breathe, he was filling me, stretching me so much. He began to rock against me, kissing me and caressing me. I moaned and starting moving with him. The pleasure began to build all to quickly, it washed across me like a tidal wave, covering every part of me as I cried out and tense on him. The pleasure exploded as my orgasm hit full force, he began driving into me harder, deeper and faster. I could only keep moaning helplessly as his movements became more and more urgent.

“Look at me.” He nearly growled. I could barely move, let alone focus on him. “Look at me Bella.” He repeated. I lifted my head to meet his gaze. I could see his desire, his love and passion in his eyes, his lust, his possession, his triumph. It was all there. Triumph that he had finally got what he wanted. Me forever. His and only his.

Then I felt him too began trembling as his warmth spilled into me.

He leant backward so that he led on the blanket with me led across him. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tightly to him. I felt a slightly stabbing pain in my stomach, like I had pulled the muscles but it faded and I relaxed. My whole body filled with a sudden warmth, a feeling of rightness of belonging.

I did belong here, with this wolf. Forever.

Author’s Notes: there you go hope I got it right. Let me know what you think x
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