Author's Note: This is not going to be a full story. It will contain a series of one-shots about mainly Bella and Leah, and perhaps a few others along the way. Updates will be irregular, so be sure to put it on ALERT.

DISCLAIMER: Stephenie Meyer, along with Little, Brown and Company, owns all the rights to the Twilight Saga. No copyright infringement was intended. I own nothing and profit nothing from this story.

Bella's Point of View:

It had been months since my birthday. Edward was gone and I needed to move on. I knew Jacob wanted to be the one I did so with, but I just couldn't look at him as more than a brother. But I wouldn't give Jacob up. I needed my sun to live. I didn't want to live like a zombie anymore and I would selfishly take from him as long as he was willing to give. Jacob was my lifeline to the living.

It was just like any other day in Washington, pouring rain, and I was driving to La Push. Jacob wasn't expecting me for another hour, but I couldn't stand sitting in my house alone. Just as I passed the La Push welcome sign, I saw someone walking along the edge of the road a little way in front of me. I wondered who would walk in the heavy rain. As I got closer, I recognized the short hair, and strong, but feminine body. Leah. I pulled over just past her. I slid over and rolled down the window. I watched as she continued down the road past me.

"Leah!" I called out. She stopped and turned to glare at me.

"What?" she yelled.

"You want a ride? It's really pouring out there." She just looked at me. It gave me time to really look at her. She was wearing a black sports bra and a pair of cut off sweats that stopped a few inches above her knees. The rain was dripping down her body. The sun that was barely shining through the clouds made every drop shimmer. She almost glowed. She let out a loud breath before walking toward me. With every step I could see her muscles work. Girls killed themselves in the gym to have a body like Leah. I rolled up the window and scooted over. She opened the door and hopped in wordlessly.

We drove along in silence for awhile before we had to stop at a stop light. I watched the rain drops fall from her dark hair, down her shoulder to her chest. They would roll over the top curve of her firm, full breast, only to disappear under her sports bra. My eyes traveled lower to see the droplets reemerge on to her flat, toned stomach. I followed the drops down her stomach, passed her belly button, and vanish again, only this time under her shorts. With each disappearing drop, I could feel myself getting wetter and not from the rain.

I turned back to the light to see it was still red. Shit! I looked to the right and then to the left. No cars in either direction. I was seriously considering the idea of running the light. I knew she had a sense of smell just as good as the rest of the pack. Surely she could smell my arousal. I cautiously looked out of the corner of my eyes to see her looking down at my crotch area with a look of confusion on her face. Fuck, she does smell it. Why the fuck won't this light change? Why did I ask if she wanted a ride? Why the fuck do I find a wet Leah so incredibly hot? She's a bitch. I hate her, she hates me. And now I'm getting off by just watching water drops run down her body.

"Pretty excited to see Jacob today, Bella?" The light finally changed and I pushed my truck toward her house.

"No more than usual, Leah," I said trying to stay calm.

"Doesn't smell that way," she snickered. Well, at least she doesn't know she's the one getting me excited.

"Jake, will happily help you out, you know."

"I don't want his help," I said without thinking. I blushed, realizing it was her help I wanted. Where the hell did that come from?

"And just whose help do you want then?"

"Uh, no one. I don't need help."

"Are you sure about that, Bella?" She asked slowly. She continued in a low voice, "You don't want someone to feel you up, give you a real reason to be hot and bothered. Someone to make you scream out in pleasure as you come real hard."

I knew she was teasing me, she was being a bitch, but I couldn't stop from finding it extremely sexy. What the fuck is wrong with me today?

She moved closer to me on the seat, laying her hand on my thigh. I could feel the wetness seeping out of me. I could hardly breathe. "Someone to touch you all over, lick you up like sweet, juicy sucker," she said low and slowly. I clenched my thighs together, trying to relieve some of the pressure.

"No," I chocked out. I stopped the truck abruptly in front of her house. I kept my gaze straight forward out the windshield.

"Are you sure about that, Bella? You smell awfully aroused. I'm sure one of the guys would happily help you out. All you would have to do is ask. You know Jacob would do anything for you. That sad little puppy would follow you to the end of the Earth." She was playing with me. Trying to shake me up.

"Jealous, Leah?" I breathed out heavily.

"Of you, no." She took a deep breath in, closing her eyes. "Of Jacob, yes."

"Wh-what?" I stuttered out. She moved her hand on my thigh over, closer to my sex. I whimpered at the touch.

"No one's home, want to come in?" I wasn't sure what to say. I wanted to say hell yes, finish what you've started. And then the other half of me said, no, because this was just a game for her. A way to humiliate me. Leah would never actually want me like that.

"I- I- Jacob's expecting me." Her face turned mad.

"Jacob doesn't get you like this." I wasn't sure what meaning of the sentence she meant. Did she not want me to go to Jacob wet like I was? Or did she mean that Jacob was incapable of getting me wet like I was?

"Well-" I was cut off by her lips connecting with mine. I moaned again as her hand squeezed my leg. I licked her lips wanting access. She growled into my mouth, taking dominance over my tongue. She pulled away after only a minute, leaving me wanting more.

"Inside, now!" I wasn't going to disobey.

She pulled me out of the truck, tugging me behind her to the front door. We walked in, but she didn't stop. She pulled me toward the back of the house, and through a door. Before I could register what room I was in, she pushed me down. I fell onto a bed and she crawled on top of me. She captured my mouth with hers once again. I let my hands roam over her toned stomach. She really did have an amazing body. My hands climbed up her stomach, as Leah assaulted my neck with her tongue and teeth. When I reached the edge of her bra, she growled.

"Grab 'em," she ordered and I again listened. I took her breasts into my hands and massaged them. "Fuck," she muttered against my neck. She sat up, pulling me up with her. "Take your shirt off." I yanked it off and threw it to the side. She immediately took my breasts into her hands. I gasped at the contact. She licked across the top of one over to the other. "Fuck you taste good. Like fucking strawberries."

She moved her hands around to my back and I whined at the loss of feeling.

"Don't be so impatient," she chided me. Then I felt what she was doing. She unsnapped by bra, pulling the straps slowing down my arms. "Much better."

She guided me to lie back down on the bed. She ran her hands up and down my entire front. "Who knew you had such great tits, Bella?" I blushed at her statement. "Now, that's hot. Guess I'll know when you really like something."

Keeping her eyes connected with mine, she lowered herself down to my body. She twirled her tongue around one of my very hard nipples before taking the whole thing into her mouth. My eyes fluttered shut as her warm, wet mouth sucked my breast. She kneaded the other one, leaving me in heaven. I knew my panties had to be soaked by this point. The tension I felt down there had to be relieved soon or I was going to burst. I bucked hips against hers, trying to tell her.

"So damn impatient, Bella," she said taking the other breast into her sensuous mouth. Instead of her taking my other breast into her hand, it slowly traveled down my side. She undid the belt buckle, then the button, and finally the zipper. My breath turned shaky as her hand slipped under my panties.

"Oh," I moaned as her fingers came into contact with my clit. She slid past it, down to my flowing juices. She glided along my folds, before bringing her wet fingers back to my nub. "Shit," I called out at the pleasure I felt as her fingers ran circles over it.

Leah pulled away from my chest and ran both hands along the edge of my jeans. I knew she was asking for permission to take them off. And there was no denying her what I wanted too. She pulled them down, along with my panties and my heart started to race. She ran her strong hands up my legs, slowly at the top of my thighs. She slid her hand over my sex.

"You're so fucking wet, Bella. And God, you smell so good," she said as she slid a finger inside of me.

"Oh oh, don't stop, Leah."

"What you do want, Bella?" she asked kissing the inside of legs.

"More," I panted out as she pumped another finger inside.

"More what? Say exactly what you want, Bella, or I won't do it." She removed her fingers and I whimpered. I didn't want to say it aloud, but damn I wanted it.

"Lick me," I said blushing.

She kissed a trail leading to my sex. Leah looked up at me through her eyelashes as she licked up my sex.

"Fuck, Leah."

"Has anyone ever done this for you, Bella?"


She smiled against me and inserted two fingers back into me. She licked at my clit, and then started to suck it.

"Oh," I groaned. I had never felt such pleasure before. She pumped harder and faster into me. My breathing started to hitch as a fire started to build in my stomach. "Fuck," I panted out. I felt myself tightening. Leah sucked hard on my clit and pushed me over the edge. "Leah," I screamed out as my orgasm hit me full force. She continued to slowly pump in and out as I came down from my high. After my breathing was back to normal, I felt her lick up all my juices.

"Damn, you taste good, Bella," she said licking her lips clean. "Do you want to taste?" I nodded dumbly. She brought her fingers up for me to taste. I opened my mouth and took her wet fingers into my mouth. I closed my lips around them and sucked my juices off of her fingers. It tasted good, but I really wanted to know how Leah tasted in my mouth. I sat up and pushed her down on the bed.

"My turn," I said. Leah laid against the headboard and smirked at me.

I reached for her shorts and pulled them down. Because of phasing she didn't wear underwear underneath her shorts. She pulled off her sports bra, giving me a full view of her perfect body. I reached one of my hands down her body and ran it along her folds. She growled at me as I inserted one finger. I pumped it slowly as I kissed along her inner thighs.

"Oh, Bella, faster."

I complied with her request happily. I leaned down and kissed her toned stomach. I worked my way up her body, finding her left breast. I sucked on it, teasing the nipple before moving to the right one. I moved up her neck and along the jaw line. I worked my way down to her collar bone and back down her body again. As her moans grew louder and her breathing harder, I worked my way back down her body. I kissed her smooth skin and met her entrance with my tongue.

"Shit," she hissed. I inserted another finger into her sex. I started to suck on her clit and she moaned in satisfaction. I flicked the swollen nub a few times with my tongue and her breathing hitched. "God, Bella, more," she panted. I pumped my fingers faster and harder as I maintained my assault on her clit. I looked up at her eyes were shut tight and her mouth slightly open. I could feel her body tensing and I pinched her clit. "Fuck," she screamed in response and her walls came around my fingers. I slowed my thrusts down and continued to lick and suck on her sensitive nub. Her breathing began slow back down. I laid there kissing her stomach before sitting on my legs.

As Leah came off her high, I wasn't sure what would happen next. Would she kick me out, would we cuddle? What was the normal procedure, or was there even one? Her breathing evened out and I stayed at the foot of the bed.

"Come here, Bella." I gulped and moved up the bed. She pulled me close, setting my head on her shoulder. Leah began to rub circles up and down my back.

"Was that okay?" I asked timidly.

She scoffed, "Better than okay, Bella."

"Oh," I said, not sure what else to say.

"We have got to do that again."

"You do know I'm not gay right, Leah?"

"Yeah, neither am I, but that was amazing. You can't deny that."

"No, no I can't deny you that."

"You know the pack will see this, Bella. I mean, I can try and hide it, but sooner or later, I'll slip."

"Jacob will be crushed."

"Or he'll just ask to join us next time."

"Yeah, right." Jacob wouldn't do that. At least I didn't think he would. Would he?

"Okay, maybe not. He wouldn't last long enough to make it to the bedroom. He'd come all over himself the first second we touched each other."

"Don't mess with him, Leah. He's my best friend. I wouldn't have survived without him. He's my sun."

"All right, if you say so. Just take away all my fun."

"I say so, especially if you want a repeat of today."

"Well, that I do. I never realized how sexual frustrated I was before I saw you gawking at me."

"I wasn't gawking," I muttered.

"You were and it was hot, so don't get all embarrassed."


"Bella, I don't know about you, but I don't want to deal with the mess that comes with dating some scum just to relieve this frustration I have. I don't exactly have the lifestyle that permits dating anyway. Plus most guys are intimidated by me. They think I'm hot, but won't approach me."

"At least you have guys notice you."

"Guys notice you, Bella, you just don't notice them."

"Whatever." I could feel her chest move as she chuckled at me.

"Bella, I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship."

Author's Note: Thanks to Little Furry Cannibal for beta'ing this chapter.