I am so, so sorry! This has been written for a while, but FanFic wouldn't let me update! Any who, sorry about the wait! Remember to review after you read, if I can get up to 140 review I will be a happy writer, and happy writers update faster ;)
Paul and the rest of the pack helped Charlie and I move down to the rez. The house was great, about the same size as what we originally had, but I had my own bathroom. I had done a happy dance about that, much to Paul and Charlie's amusement.
Paul was extremely helpful, he painted some of the rooms; I had chosen browns and beiges for the color scheme so it matches the furniture from the old place, and helped me with the heavy boxes. The rest of the pack set up the furniture, a task that Billy and Charlie supervised over a beer or two. Or four. Needless to say by the end of the move I was dealing with a very happy Uncle Billy.
Emily had volunteered to make dinner for everyone since my kitchen was still half unpacked. It was great, hotdogs, hamburgers and salad. We ate at Charlie's place, enjoying the view of the beach. The pack decided to play a rather violent game of football, but since Embry was on patrol they had one too many people. Quil volunteered to sit out and keep me, Emily and Kim company.
Later on in the evening all of the adults retired to Billy's place, leaving the pack and the imprints on the beach. Paul and Jared made a bonfire while the rest of us lazed around.
"Let's play truth or dare again!" Emily said, smirking at Sam. "I might just want to see Sam in a pretty bra again." Sam scowled and shrugged. Everyone agreed enthusiastically so we set it up. Embry would start.
"Hmmm, Paul, truth or dare?" He asked. I felt Paul's sigh at being chosen first.
"Dare," he said, glancing at the fire.
"I dare you to...receive a hickey from Sam. On your chin." He smirked, proud of himself. Paul looked like he was going to kill someone, and Sam didn't look much better. Emily and I looked at each other and burst out laughing.
"What the fuck Embry?" Sam said, his eyes accusing. Embry just shrugged. "You're going to pay for this one, you little shit." Sam pulled himself off the sand and knelt in front of Paul, a disgusted look on his face, and started sucking.
After about thirty seconds he pulled away and a nice sized hickey that would heal before the end of the game graced Paul's chin.
"That shit is nasty. He's all prickly." He said while whipping his mouth. Paul was busy glaring at Embry.
"Quil, truth or dare?" he asked.
"Truth," I smirked at him, surprised by his answer. He looked nervous.
"Okay, if you could be a girl for the day who would it be and why?"
"Ariel from the little mermaid because she is hot and I would die to know how mermaids have sex." Everyone was dead quiet, looking at each other.
"Okay...that shit is fucked up." Kim said, shaking her head. "I don't think I will ever watch that movie again."
"Emily truth or dare?" Quil asked, ignoring the funny looks he was receiving.
"Truth." She looked terrified, poor girl.
"What do you think is your best physical feature?"
"Erm...I don't know?" She looked at Sam, who chuckled. "My legs I guess." It was true, she did have nice legs.
"Okay, now let's see those nice legs of yours." Quil winked at her, and she giggled. Sam growled, pulling Emily onto his lap.
"Only I get to see her legs." I shook my head and he looked at me.
"Technically the whole pack has. Only Kim and I haven't." He shrugged.
"Whatever." Emily broke in then.
"Kim, truth or dare?"
"I dare you to lick mustard off Embry's armpits." Kim looked disgusted.
"Emily! You were supposed to give me something easy! What the hell?" Jared was laughing just like everyone else. Emily passed the mustard to a smirking Embry who put a generous amount on his armpit.
Kim walked over, glaring at Emily the whole time, and licked it off. "Eww!" She huffed, sitting down beside Jared again. "Sam, truth or dare?" She asked.
"I dare you to...pour water on the front of your pants and walk to Billy's and cry that we are picking on you. And someone has to videotape it."
"Kim you do realize that I'm twenty-two years old?" He asked, looking mad.
"So? Just do it!" Sam poured a glass of water on his pants and him and Jake left. We sat in comfortable silence until they got back and I could swear that I saw a blush on Sam's cheeks. Jake held out the phone for me which I took. Paul and I watched as Sam cried and said he was being packed on.
"Billy, Charlie! The others are all picking on me!" He whined, his voice quivering. Billy looked at him like he was on drugs.
"Sam...did you er...have an accident?" He said, pointing at his pants. Sam nodded. "Oh, you haven't had one of those since you were ten...or was it eleven?" Sam looked mortified, throwing glares at the camera.
"Billy! Do something! They are picking on me! They hurt my feeeeeeelings!" He dragged out the last word like a toddler. Charlie was in hysterics, holding his sides as he laughed at the 'over grown toddler'. He disappeared for a moment then reappeared on the little screen holding some sort of box.
"Here Sam, Bells uses these when she is PMSing too, maybe they will help?" Sam looked confused until he read the 'TOAMPON' sign on the front. He huffed and chucked the box at the shaking camera.
I don't know what was funnier, the look on Sam's face, or the look on Billy's. Paul and I were killing ourselves laughing as we passed the phone around.
After we were all done laughing at Sam he asked "Bella truth or dare?" I knew my turn was coming.
"Dare." I said, hesitantly.
"I dare you to call your mom and tell her you got married in Vegas." My eyes popped. Rene was really against young marriage. I could tell her later it was a dare, but she will flip shit over the phone. I looked at Paul and put on a brave face. I took out my cell and called her number.
"Bella!" My mom's cheery voice came on.
"Mom...I need to talk to you. I..." I looked at Paul.
"Bella?" She sounded worried.
"I got married mom. I-I went to Vegas and got married." I pulled the phone away from my ear and waited for it.
"ISABELLA MARIE SWAN! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?" I opened my mouth to answer, but she started talking again, "Bella, you aren't pregnant are you?" I was mortified.
"Mom, of course not!" I was about to go on when Quil yelled,
"Bells, babe, come on to bed!" I glared and my mom started yelling again.
"BELLA, DON'T GET IN THAT BED! DON'T LET HIM TOUCH YOU!" I cut her off.
"Mom, I have to go. I love you!" I ended the call and threw a stick at Quil.
"Thanks for that." The game went on for a little while longer, but everybody was running out of ideas. Soon we all broke up. Everyone but Paul going home. We were lying on the couch when the phone rang.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Bells!" My father slurred. Oh my god, he was so drunk! I heard shuffling and Billy's voice came on.
"Bella, your father is going to stay here tonight; he wanted to make sure you have someone stay with you. He'll see you tomorrow. Bye!" He was gone before I could say anything. I snuggled further into Paul.
"So you'll stay?" I asked, yawning hugely. I felt him nod as he picked me up, carrying me bridle style into my room. I fell asleep with a grin on my face in my Paul's arms.
I woke up to my angel kissing my jaw. I groaned and opened my eyes to see Bella, her hair a sexy mess. "Hey," She purred, raking her nails down my chest. I felt my breath hitch and felt Bella smirk against my throat.
"Hi," I stutter out, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her on top of me, nipping at her collar bone. It was my turn to smirk when I smelt a wave of her arousal in the air. "My Bella, mine." I say, nuzzling her hair.
Bella straddled my waist, shifting her hips teasingly, causing a groan to erupt out of my throat. "I love you," She murmured, her voice dripping lust and promise, "Till the day I die. I will always love you; I want to live with you for as long as I can." She paused, looking me dead in the eye, "Mark me Paul. Please. I want you to take me. I want you to alter me. I'm yours."
I stared at her with wide eyes, unsure how to proceed. I wanted to mark Bella, the sooner the better, but should I? Bella must have seen the confliction on my face because she pulled away; pulling me so we were kneeling in front of each other. "Please?" She whispered, breaking any resolve that had been built. I groaned, attacking her soft lips with mine.
I pulled away when Bella was gasping for breath and laid my forehead on hers. "Bella, you need to understand this will not be soft and gentle. I'll never hurt you, but this will be different from the last time. When I mark you, I'm going to get a little bit...dominate. I don't want to scare you..." I looked her in the eyes, afraid she would change her mind.
"I'll never be afraid of you. Never. I trust you absolutely." She said, her doe-eyes wide. Without another word I crashed my lips to hers and took control, sucking her tongue into my mouth. I pulled away and tore her shirt off her, not caring about ripping it, and took off her bra. I left her mouth and descended to her breasts.
I kissed the hardened bud gently before taking it between my lips, sucking gently at first, but my strokes got harder and longer. Bella was moaning my name, pulling my hair. Once I was done with her right nipple I gave the left the same attention. Her arousal hung in the air, the sweet smell driving me on. I knew there was no way I could stop now. I needed her. I was afraid though, not knowing exactly what to expect. Bella spoke up to calm me.
"Don't be afraid," She murmured. "We belong together."
I was abruptly overwhelmed by the truth of her words. This moment was so perfect, so right, there was no way to doubt it.
"Forever", I agree, kissing her fiercely.
The moon shone down on us through the window like a spotlight. I shuddered subtly. So many emotions were coursing through my body, but when her hands pressed my body lust over took everything else.
Bella grabbed chunks of hair, pulling the roots roughly, understanding what I needed better than I did. I growled against her lips, and was rewarded with another wave of her delicious arousal. I wasn't holding back, I couldn't. I was giving her all of me and I knew she could handle it.
Bella's POV (I know Paul's POV was short, but I want to do the marking in Bella's POV)
I pulled away from Paul, undoing the shorts he had slept in, smiling when his straining erection sprung free from its restraint. He watched me with hooded eyes, his chest moving rapidly, fists fisted at his sides. I slid off the bed, undoing the jeans I had slept in and slowly pulling them down my legs. I needed him, and I needed him soon.
I had just gotten my jeans off when he walked towards me. I was paralyzed by his predatorily strut. The wind was knocked out of me when he scooped me in his arms and brought me back to the bed. I assaulted his neck with my fervent kisses; I didn't want any of this ecstasy to stop for a moment. He pulled me away from him and sat me on the bed. I got on my knees and pulled him from standing in front of me towards the bed. He crawled on the bed, hovering on top of me, so I pulled his face towards mine and bit his lips, he growled against my mouth. I will never get used to that sound.
I wrapped my arms around his waist and tipped my body back. He fell on top of me and our kiss never broke. His weight on my struggling lungs made me gasp. Feeling his body meld against mine was a welcoming feeling. He took his finger and lazily dragged it along my side, from under my arm to my waist. My body convulsed against his, he wanted to savour this slowly. I wrapped one of my legs around his waist, ankles crossing behind him. He pushed his hips against me urgently; his body was asking me "Do you know what you're doing to me?"
He kissed me harder, almost violently, as his finger trailed the back of my thigh, my lock on his waist loosened. I already felt spent trying to hold him still. I let my legs fall limp. He pulled away from me and spread my legs apart. He gently broke the kiss, lowering it to my thighs.
He lowered his head to my left knee and kissed the inside of my thigh. My heart felt like it jumped into my throat, abstracting my ability to squeak. He kissed the other thigh. I breathed through my mouth, my nose wasn't able to bring in the air I needed to keep from passing out it seemed. His mouth moved closer towards my heat. Our eyes locked briefly. I felt like I was melting from his gaze. I needed him. Fucking NOW.
I felt his finger move up and down my dripping folds, gathering my juices, before placing a small kiss on my clit. I moaned as he kissed his was back up my body. He held out his wet digit for me and I cautiously took it in my mouth. It actually tasted really good.
I sucked desperately, knowing it's what Paul wants. He was running the show right now. He pulled his finger away, my lips quivered at the absence. That same finger found its way to my core. The digit traced my nether lips slowly, and dipped inside my heat.
"Paul!" He teased me, smirking and my needy noises before he retracted his hand. I groaned, tossing my head back and forth.
"Bella, I need you to get on your hands and knees." His voice was strained, but the order in it turned me on almost passed bearing. I did as he said and looked over my shoulder biting my lip.
"Christ Bella, you're so fucking sexy. I am so lucky your all mine." He said as his hand ran down the curve of my back. "And you are all mine, baby, I don't want to hurt you, but I don't know how good my control will be. Please let me know if anything is wrong." I looked into his eyes and nodded, wiggling my hips against him. With one more groan he thrust inside of me.
"Fuck!" I cried out in pleasure, my hands fisting around the sheets. I was panting and moaning loudly, which only set Paul to thrust faster. He ploughed into me, the new angle made me tighter around him. It felt amazing, the pace was fast and un-yielding. I was completely at Paul's beck and call. Whatever he wanted, I would give him.
"Fuck Bella, so fucking good!" He growled, sounding like a predator. "Does this feel good baby? Do you like me fucking you like this?" Oh Shit, he was sexy when he talked dirty. His grip on my hips tightened as his body slammed against mine. I was surprised to see the bed still in one piece.
"Fuck Paul! Please...I need..." I trailed off when I felt his finger flick my clit. I held in a scream of pleasure, which he noticed.
"Don't hold back Bella. I want you to fucking scream my name!" I moaned at his words. His pace increased even more, rubbing my clit roughly and I felt the coil in my stomach.
"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!" I chanted as he pounded into me. It was amazing, and I think I just found my favourite kind of sex. Rough. I would have to get him to explore that later on.
Paul knew I was close. He pinched my clit roughly and angled his body so he was hitting my G-spot. I screamed, thanking God that we had no close neighbours. "Fucking cum Bella, cum all over me." Paul demanded. "I want to feel you around my dick, who do you fucking belong to? Fuck!" He was close as well.
"You! I'm yours!" I scream, my body seizing up as I cum, hard. I saw stars as he continued to fuck me. Just as I was coming down from my high I felt a sharp pain below my left ear. The shock of it sent me into another earth-shattering orgasm.
After a few more thrusts Paul collapsed on top of me, breathing heavily. He tenderly licked my 'mark', tucking hair behind my ear.
"My beautiful Bella. Mine." He growled, nuzzling into my hair. I turned in his arms so I could face him, there was something different in his eyes. He wasn't Paul. Well technically he was, but he was the wolf too, the wolf who had just claimed his mate. I gently kissed his lips and snuggled into him, sighing in content.
"I love you Paul, so much. I'm yours." He held me closer than, breathing in deeply, before responding.
"And I'm your, my love." He was fully Paul again, the wolf being dormant for the time being. My only wish was that the wolf comes out to play often during out love making.
Hey, so let me know what you think! I have plans for the next chapter, so it will hopefully be up in the next couple of days! Let me know what you thought of the marking, which was hard to write. This whole chapter was hard...lol. Anyways please REVIEW! Reviews will make me update faster, so the more I get, the more I will write, even if the review is just a smilie face...