A New Dawn

Disclaimer; all characters and copyright belong to Stephanie Meyer.

A/N-set at the beginning of BD, the night before Bella's big day….

Prologue

His warm hands were on Bella's hips as he kissed her. His mouth pressed gently but firmly against hers, his tongue sliding lightly just past her lips. As he backed away to breathe Bella trembled. How had this happened? She couldn't think straight. Then his mouth was back on hers, he caught her lip between his teeth and released it slowly. Bella gasped. He shifted, his head dropping lower so he could kiss one of her breasts, his hand caressing the other. He breathed more heavily as her skin tightened under his touch.

Bella reached for his shirt, but with his free hand Jacob pulled her arms above her head. "No." He shook his head, backing away from her.

"Jake…" Bella felt exposed standing half naked in front of him. She shivered without his warm touch to chase away the cold. Her brown eyes roamed his face anxiously. Her brain kicked into gear again. Everything had escalated so quickly between them. Edward had left only an hour before with Emmet and Jasper as he celebrated his last night as a bachelor. Bella had lain in bed alone, unable to sleep and restless without him beside her. It was the first time they had been apart in months.

Then Jacob had come back….

He was still holding her arms above her head. "There's no rush." He whispered. "I want to take this slow." He eased Bella back on the bed until she was lying on her back. Her body was electrified everywhere his skin brushed against hers. She wanted him now, wanted to feel his weight pressed against her body as he lay between her legs. The sweet ache in the pit of her stomach built up slowly.

Jacob was kissing her breasts again. His lips swept across her chest as he took her breast in his mouth. Bella shuddered in response, then gasped and arched her back. He raised his head for a moment and watched her carefully. "You like that?"

"Yes." Bella struggled to speak as his hand trailed down her stomach, just under the waistband of her sweat pants. He teased her for a while, leaving her gasping and moaning with need. Then he ran his hand over her thigh and suddenly yanked her sweat pants off. Bella was shocked at how much she wanted him. His touch was sweet torture. One moment he would go slow, then things would speed up, he would then slow the pace down, increasing her need and longing for him.

Jacob's fingers skimmed over the soft cotton of her panties. He laughed darkly as Bella struggled to breathe. "You want me?" He said huskily as his tongue delved into her mouth, claiming her, owning her. Bella was so turned on she was struggling to breathe. Her back arched, and his hand slid under her ass and pressed her against his hardness. "I asked you a question." His dark eyes bored into hers.

Bella stared up at him. His heated gaze was branding her soul. She couldn't form words. The Jacob who had left wasn't the one who had returned to her. He was different. There was darkness in him now. She could feel the room vibrating with it. She battled her guilt and shame over Edward with the burning need she had for this commanding man hovering above her. His hand was on her hip, massaging the sensitive skin on her inner thigh. Her eyes nearly rolled in her head as his hand reached lower, his nimble fingers finding her sweet spot, stroking her, stoking up the fires within until she felt the burn. He continued to rub, soft and slow. It sent a jolt through Bella's body as she arched up from the bed again. Her hips fell against the mattress and she bucked against his hand, her breathing ragged.

His tongue was on her breast again, scorching against her nipple. The sensation was almost too much that Bella felt like she might burst. She moaned as the pleasure washed over her. "Please." She begged.

Suddenly Jacob was face to face with her. His lips fused with hers. The kiss was slow and languid as his tongue tasted hers. He shifted again, moving agilely between her thighs, even as he continued to kiss her. His hands never stopped moving, caressing every inch of her exposed skin, building her up, stoking the raging need inside her until she was screaming his name. Bella wrapped her legs around him, only then realising he was still dressed. She grabbed his shirt, and this time he helped her pull it over his head to be tossed into the corner of the room. She tried to reach for his jeans, but he shook his head, smirking. He wasn't done teasing her yet. Balanced above her, he caught her hands in his and left a trail of kisses from her lips, over her chest, down her belly and lower.

"Jacob." His name was like a prayer falling from her lips.

Bella's body caught fire, every nerve end tingling, burning in a blissful agony. Her desire rose to fever pitch. "Please." She begged again. Jacob shook his head, his tongue still exploring her sensitised skin, his lips drawing heated trails down her body. Bella pitched forward, seeking more, seeking release. But still he refused her. She moaned as his body suddenly left hers. She stared at him, confusion welling in her eyes, only to see him reaching for the zipper of his jeans. Bella raised her hand to help him, he smirked, catching her fingers in his and allowing her to feel him for the first time. She felt his coarse hair against her wandering fingers; his warm flesh was hard in her hand. Jacob groaned, quickly shimmying out of his jeans until he was as naked as she was.

Jacob moved Bella's hand over his hip and placed his on either side of her, supporting his weight as he held himself above her. He paused, gazing into her wide eyes, glossy with lust and desire. Finally, he thrust inside, still gazing into Bella's eyes. Her legs wrapped around him. He dove deeper; with each lunge Bella whispered his name. He paused again, trembling as he tried to keep still, watching her carefully. Bella's fingers strayed to his handsome face and stroked his hot skin. "Please." She whispered.

He lowered himself close enough to kiss her and filled her again, his body pulsing against hers. Bella's body quivered, again and again, as he moved slowly inside her. She was barely able to breathe; she lost all control, her legs gripping him as her thighs tightened with pleasure. Every move he made sent electrical surges through her, igniting her nerves. She was melting with his heat and revelling in it. Jacob groaned, his body shuddering as his gained his release, his body pulsing with hers. Spent, he rolled onto his side, his lips finding hers as his hands roved once again over her body. Bella gasped for air as she struggled to come down from her high.

Neither spoke. Jacob threw one heavy leg over hers and tucked his arm under her head. He gazed into her eyes for a long time, looking deeply, as if he was trying to seek reassurance from her. Eventually his eyelids drooped and he fell into a light doze. Bella took much longer.

Jacob and Bella slept peacefully. Charlie coming home in the early hours after a night shift didn't disturb them. The first rays of a new day dawning didn't break their slumber.

Edward Cullen did….

A/N-thanks for reading!