Title: All You Had to Do Was Ask
Rating: M
Warnings:Sexing teenagers and some curses here and there.
Summary: Jacob has a naughty stash and Bella doesn't like it.
I turned the knob to the Black's front door, unlocked just as Jacob had promised it would be. The house was quiet. "Jake?" I called out.
His voice came from the bathroom. "I'll be out in a couple of minutes, Bells. I'm just going to take a shower real quick." I heard the water turn on.
I dropped my car keys down on a nearby table and made myself at home, as usual, kicking my feet up and turning on the TV. After two rounds of searching every channel and finding nothing, I turned it off.
Clueless about what else I could do, I got up and walked around Jacob's house. I ended up in his room. I could barely see the floor with all of his clothes scattered about. With nothing better to do, I started to straighten up.
Fifteen minutes later, with Jacob's floor clean, I moved to his bed. I lifted his pillow, prepared to strip the bed, and found a magazine underneath it. A Playboy to be exact. I frowned and threw it in the trash.
(AYHtDWA)
Jacob came out of the shower a couple of minutes later, with a towel wrapped around his waist. "Hi, honey." He walked over to me and kissed my forehead before walking to his dresser to put on deodorant. "It looks amazing in here, by the way. I was going to clean up when I got the chance…"
"Jacob," I said.
He stopped talking when he heard my tone. "Uh, yeah?"
I simply pointed to the magazine lying on top of the trash can.
"That's Embry's," he said immediately.
It took everything in me to keep from laughing when I said, "I'm not mad, Jake."
"Is this a trick?"
"Nope." I walked over to where he stood, with my hands behind my back. "I just wish you would've told me you wanted something nice to look at," I said while I produced the many pictures of me in various angles that I'd taken with Jacob's old Polaroid.
Did I mention I was naked in said photos?
Jacob took the pictures from me, mouth open in shock as he started to shift through them, taking his sweet time.
"Best girlfriend, ever," he said under his breath.
When he'd looked through all of the pictures, Jacob looked up at me and there I was on his bed, looking identical to the pictures.
"Oh, fuck me." Jacob dropped the pictures and walked over to me. Next thing I knew, he was holding me up against the wall, ripping off his towel and sliding into me.
Everything else disappeared and all I could concentrate on in that moment was Jacob.
His soft lips.
His hot tongue.
His strong hands.
His big…
"Oh!" I cried as he pushed into me roughly. I shivered as he bit down on my earlobe. He cupped my breast and gave it a gentle squeeze. I felt myself come undone.
Jacob kissed me as I came down from my high. He thrust into me a few more times and then he was spent, burying his head in the crook of my neck as he came.
He slid onto his bed and dragged me on top of him. I laid my head on his chest. "Are we still going to Emily's for dinner?" I asked as I pushed a piece of hair out of my face.
Jacob laughed like I'd said something ridiculous. "I don't think so. Get ready for round two."