The Art of Wanking: A Masturbation Drabble Series
Title: The Art of Wanking (Part 5)
Author: exquisite_ugly
Rating: M - masturbation, language
Genre: Humor
Summary: A 6-part series of drabbles about Jake and the art of wanking.
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Ok, this idea that was selected out of my "basket of fun" is for.... Niamh! For her idea of Bella inadvertently driving Jake crazy with a Halloween costume to the point that he feels the urge to steal it. heh. Enjoy. :) And see AN below... looking for opinions!
Oh. Holy. Hell. Shit, wow. Fuckhot alert! Fuckhot alert! Fuckhot alert! Want to masturbate, want to masturbate…
Jake's thoughts were completely disordered as he stared, unable to swallow the saliva that was gathering in his mouth. He was going to start drooling all over the front of his Wolfman Halloween costume. The pack thought it would be funny to dress up as various different wolf characters. Sam was the Big, Bad Wolf with Emily as Little Red Riding Hood, Jared was Wolverine, Quil was the cheesy monster wolf from the Twilight movies, Embry was the emaciated-looking wolf from the Harry Potter movie, and on and on. Jake had ended up with the Wolfman; huge and snarly and ripped people's throats out. He vaguely remembered some guy named Benic.. Benio.. something or other playing the part.
His eyes were locked on Bella as she was led through the crowd by her friend Jessica.
Jake felt his cock rising as he got a better look at her. Thank God he was in a wolf costume and no one could see his painful predicament. His cock was hot, though, buried under all that fur and his boxers. Sweat could be a problem.
Bella was dressed as Leia from Star Wars, but she was dressed as slave Leia from Return of the Jedi. It was infinitely hotter. She wore the copper-colored bikini top and bottom which rode low on her hips. It had two strips of fabric that fell straight down in the front and the back, leaving her legs on display.
The bikini top had a slightly sheer cover that cascaded to the top of her hips; probably for modesty's sake. It got Jake revved up, though. There was the armband on her bicep and a choker with chain dangling. Her hair was in some complicated bun/braid deal and she wore heels that wound up her ankles.
Oh God, he wanted to jerk off. He wanted to kiss her thighs. He wanted to throw her on his bed and do unspeakable things to her. He wanted to do something.
"Duuuude," Embry breathed. "How fucking hot is that? Slave Leia!"
Quil brayed behind him, imitating Chewbacca and nearly shattering Jake's eardrum in the process. Jake punched him in his wolf crotch half wishing he wasn't so padded. "What are you…twelve?"
"Ooh, Jake, you can be her Luke Skywalker!" Paul harassed him. "Show her how to use your light saber."
"Dipshit," Quil crowed. "Luke and Leia are twins."
"Yeah, what the fuck, Paul? You into incest? Go re-watch the series!" Embry chimed in.
"That would be Han Solo," Jake said loftily as they all scuffled with each other.
"Whatever," Jared said, his arm still locked around Embry's neck. "Han Solo, Chewbacca, Jabba the Hut… whoever the fuck it should be, go poke her with your light saber."
They all laughed like hyenas. Thankfully, Bella didn't seem to hear what was said, but she looked over self-consciously at the laughter. Jake caught her eye and she smiled a little as he mouthed, "Ignore them. They're morons."
His eyes stayed on her the rest of the party. It was obvious she had been talked into wearing the outfit, but still had no idea the affect she was having on him. Jake never really got much of a chance to talk to her other than the occasional hello or how's it going. He hadn't been able to talk to her about what she had done for him over a week ago.
After the party, he couldn't stop thinking about that outfit.
The decision was easy to make and he found himself driving to Forks to see if she was there. Jake was disappointed when he didn't see her truck, but on impulse he managed to climb the tree near her window, his foot only slipping once before he latched on to the windowsill. Feeling like a Peeping Tom, he noted she really wasn't there.
With a sigh, he slipped inside, intending to leave her a note when he saw the Leia costume draped over her chair. Jake groaned, picking it up, running his fingers over the fabric of the bra cups, thinking of her breasts inside them.
Officially feeling like a creeper, a pervert, and a horny teenager, Jake went for broke and brought up the bottom part of the outfit where what he craved had been. It smelled like her, soft and strawberry-scented on the outside, and the inside was all female. Oh fuck…
He swallowed hard, vowing to be careful as he got tissues, breathing her scent in again as he pictured her in the costume for the hundredth time.
Slave Leia/Bella stood before him, the chain dangling from the choker around her neck, the end of it in his hand. She gave him a look from under her eyelashes, sashaying closer to him.
"I'm your slave, baby," she purred. "You tell me what to do and I'll do it."
Jake lightly tugged her closer using the chain. His fingers skimmed over her bared stomach, trailing them lower to rest just over where he really wanted to touch. He fingered the soft fabric that covered the juncture of her thighs, inhaling deeply.
"Taste me," he murmured.
The fingers of his other hand twined in her hair, but he gave a gentle tug bringing her back up. Her questioning gaze, awaiting his instructions, made him even harder.
"Lay down on your back," he ordered.
She did so, and he crawled his way up her body, positioning himself just so. Bella grinned wickedly, eagerly grasping his hips, and took him deep…
Jake jerked in surprise when he heard footsteps coming up the stairs. His hand had crept down his pants, his fingers coaxing his cock to spurt like there was no tomorrow. Bella stood outside the door while Jake sat, frozen, but he couldn't really find it in him to try and hide.
She opened the door, eyes meeting his. There was no surprise on her face which startled him.
"I saw your Rabbit parked down the road," she confessed.
Jake grinned - and flushed when she saw what he was holding - as she moved a little closer to him.
She giggled when he tried to hide it. "Doesn't your, um, you know… get a little sore from so much attention?"
Jake barked out a laugh and she flushed. "Bells, last week…"
She smiled shyly, just a hint of mischief in her eyes. Jake's eyebrows rose as she unbuttoned her jeans. Oh praise the Sex Gods', she's doing it again!!
When she was bared before him the second time, she shyly bit her lip and whispered, "You can touch me."
Her cheeks were even rosier now as the thought made his cock pound and activated his saliva glands. Jake's breathing became more labored as he fully freed himself and began to pump slow and tight. Her pussy was spread before him like a smorgasbord of sex. Carefully, Jake stroked a finger down through her curls, finding the soft folds of her.
"Oh Bella," he gasped quietly. He tried to bite back the moan of pleasure at the softness of her as he found her opening. She whimpered a little as he shakily slid part of one finger into her.
His other hand was nearly choking the life out of his cock. A really rough rub had him about to burst as he explored her further, finding that little nub he had seen Sam think about when he was phased. She gasped and he pressed his fingers against her as his cock exploded.
"Oh shit, Bells…"
Thankfully, he had managed to contain it this time, but he felt as if he would never stop. Bella's eyes had widened at the force and flow.
"Bells, honey? I'm home. The deputy I was covering for ended up coming in…"
Jake jerked back, his legs tangling with hers, sending them both to the floor. He yanked his pants on, slung one leg over the windowsill. "Bella, I'm sorry, I…"
"It's okay. Go!" she breathed.
Before he left, he swiped her costume when she had her back turned.
Drabble 6
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AN: First off, here's the Picture that inspired the Leia costume! And what I wanted to ask was since I said this was a six-part drabble series and this is the fifth one... I've been waffling back & forth on this, not sure if I should continue after the 6th. I have like 5-6 more ideas from people which I could combine two together and do a few more drabbles. Or do you think I should just wrap it up since J/B seem to be moving closer to THE SEX. I can stretch it out, but wanted readers' opinions. So let me know.. PM, in your review, on twitter, whatever! And thanks for all the responses.. you all are really making it fun for me to write. :)
Author: exquisite_ugly
Rating: M - masturbation, language
Genre: Humor
Summary: A 6-part series of drabbles about Jake and the art of wanking.
*~*~*
*~*~*
Ok, this idea that was selected out of my "basket of fun" is for.... Niamh! For her idea of Bella inadvertently driving Jake crazy with a Halloween costume to the point that he feels the urge to steal it. heh. Enjoy. :) And see AN below... looking for opinions!
Oh. Holy. Hell. Shit, wow. Fuckhot alert! Fuckhot alert! Fuckhot alert! Want to masturbate, want to masturbate…
Jake's thoughts were completely disordered as he stared, unable to swallow the saliva that was gathering in his mouth. He was going to start drooling all over the front of his Wolfman Halloween costume. The pack thought it would be funny to dress up as various different wolf characters. Sam was the Big, Bad Wolf with Emily as Little Red Riding Hood, Jared was Wolverine, Quil was the cheesy monster wolf from the Twilight movies, Embry was the emaciated-looking wolf from the Harry Potter movie, and on and on. Jake had ended up with the Wolfman; huge and snarly and ripped people's throats out. He vaguely remembered some guy named Benic.. Benio.. something or other playing the part.
His eyes were locked on Bella as she was led through the crowd by her friend Jessica.
Jake felt his cock rising as he got a better look at her. Thank God he was in a wolf costume and no one could see his painful predicament. His cock was hot, though, buried under all that fur and his boxers. Sweat could be a problem.
Bella was dressed as Leia from Star Wars, but she was dressed as slave Leia from Return of the Jedi. It was infinitely hotter. She wore the copper-colored bikini top and bottom which rode low on her hips. It had two strips of fabric that fell straight down in the front and the back, leaving her legs on display.
The bikini top had a slightly sheer cover that cascaded to the top of her hips; probably for modesty's sake. It got Jake revved up, though. There was the armband on her bicep and a choker with chain dangling. Her hair was in some complicated bun/braid deal and she wore heels that wound up her ankles.
Oh God, he wanted to jerk off. He wanted to kiss her thighs. He wanted to throw her on his bed and do unspeakable things to her. He wanted to do something.
"Duuuude," Embry breathed. "How fucking hot is that? Slave Leia!"
Quil brayed behind him, imitating Chewbacca and nearly shattering Jake's eardrum in the process. Jake punched him in his wolf crotch half wishing he wasn't so padded. "What are you…twelve?"
"Ooh, Jake, you can be her Luke Skywalker!" Paul harassed him. "Show her how to use your light saber."
"Dipshit," Quil crowed. "Luke and Leia are twins."
"Yeah, what the fuck, Paul? You into incest? Go re-watch the series!" Embry chimed in.
"That would be Han Solo," Jake said loftily as they all scuffled with each other.
"Whatever," Jared said, his arm still locked around Embry's neck. "Han Solo, Chewbacca, Jabba the Hut… whoever the fuck it should be, go poke her with your light saber."
They all laughed like hyenas. Thankfully, Bella didn't seem to hear what was said, but she looked over self-consciously at the laughter. Jake caught her eye and she smiled a little as he mouthed, "Ignore them. They're morons."
His eyes stayed on her the rest of the party. It was obvious she had been talked into wearing the outfit, but still had no idea the affect she was having on him. Jake never really got much of a chance to talk to her other than the occasional hello or how's it going. He hadn't been able to talk to her about what she had done for him over a week ago.
After the party, he couldn't stop thinking about that outfit.
The decision was easy to make and he found himself driving to Forks to see if she was there. Jake was disappointed when he didn't see her truck, but on impulse he managed to climb the tree near her window, his foot only slipping once before he latched on to the windowsill. Feeling like a Peeping Tom, he noted she really wasn't there.
With a sigh, he slipped inside, intending to leave her a note when he saw the Leia costume draped over her chair. Jake groaned, picking it up, running his fingers over the fabric of the bra cups, thinking of her breasts inside them.
Officially feeling like a creeper, a pervert, and a horny teenager, Jake went for broke and brought up the bottom part of the outfit where what he craved had been. It smelled like her, soft and strawberry-scented on the outside, and the inside was all female. Oh fuck…
He swallowed hard, vowing to be careful as he got tissues, breathing her scent in again as he pictured her in the costume for the hundredth time.
Slave Leia/Bella stood before him, the chain dangling from the choker around her neck, the end of it in his hand. She gave him a look from under her eyelashes, sashaying closer to him.
"I'm your slave, baby," she purred. "You tell me what to do and I'll do it."
Jake lightly tugged her closer using the chain. His fingers skimmed over her bared stomach, trailing them lower to rest just over where he really wanted to touch. He fingered the soft fabric that covered the juncture of her thighs, inhaling deeply.
"Taste me," he murmured.
The fingers of his other hand twined in her hair, but he gave a gentle tug bringing her back up. Her questioning gaze, awaiting his instructions, made him even harder.
"Lay down on your back," he ordered.
She did so, and he crawled his way up her body, positioning himself just so. Bella grinned wickedly, eagerly grasping his hips, and took him deep…
Jake jerked in surprise when he heard footsteps coming up the stairs. His hand had crept down his pants, his fingers coaxing his cock to spurt like there was no tomorrow. Bella stood outside the door while Jake sat, frozen, but he couldn't really find it in him to try and hide.
She opened the door, eyes meeting his. There was no surprise on her face which startled him.
"I saw your Rabbit parked down the road," she confessed.
Jake grinned - and flushed when she saw what he was holding - as she moved a little closer to him.
She giggled when he tried to hide it. "Doesn't your, um, you know… get a little sore from so much attention?"
Jake barked out a laugh and she flushed. "Bells, last week…"
She smiled shyly, just a hint of mischief in her eyes. Jake's eyebrows rose as she unbuttoned her jeans. Oh praise the Sex Gods', she's doing it again!!
When she was bared before him the second time, she shyly bit her lip and whispered, "You can touch me."
Her cheeks were even rosier now as the thought made his cock pound and activated his saliva glands. Jake's breathing became more labored as he fully freed himself and began to pump slow and tight. Her pussy was spread before him like a smorgasbord of sex. Carefully, Jake stroked a finger down through her curls, finding the soft folds of her.
"Oh Bella," he gasped quietly. He tried to bite back the moan of pleasure at the softness of her as he found her opening. She whimpered a little as he shakily slid part of one finger into her.
His other hand was nearly choking the life out of his cock. A really rough rub had him about to burst as he explored her further, finding that little nub he had seen Sam think about when he was phased. She gasped and he pressed his fingers against her as his cock exploded.
"Oh shit, Bells…"
Thankfully, he had managed to contain it this time, but he felt as if he would never stop. Bella's eyes had widened at the force and flow.
"Bells, honey? I'm home. The deputy I was covering for ended up coming in…"
Jake jerked back, his legs tangling with hers, sending them both to the floor. He yanked his pants on, slung one leg over the windowsill. "Bella, I'm sorry, I…"
"It's okay. Go!" she breathed.
Before he left, he swiped her costume when she had her back turned.
Drabble 6
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AN: First off, here's the Picture that inspired the Leia costume! And what I wanted to ask was since I said this was a six-part drabble series and this is the fifth one... I've been waffling back & forth on this, not sure if I should continue after the 6th. I have like 5-6 more ideas from people which I could combine two together and do a few more drabbles. Or do you think I should just wrap it up since J/B seem to be moving closer to THE SEX. I can stretch it out, but wanted readers' opinions. So let me know.. PM, in your review, on twitter, whatever! And thanks for all the responses.. you all are really making it fun for me to write. :)
