Paul Lahote One Shots

Just One Kiss

Becky bit her lip as she paced her room. Is this what she wanted? To get married? To become..a vampire? She loved Edward and she knew he loved her...but was their love real? He left her for months alone. Making her think she's gone crazy. Making her think they never existed.

Being hunted like an animal. He left her and she was the one to go save him. Her. Becky . A human who he thought wasn't capable of saving herself. Becky snorted, and sat on her bed. "Jesus...I need you." She muttered holding her head in her hands.

A quiet thump made her lift her head. "Well I'm not Jesus, but I'm here." Becky smiled at him sadly. She stood wiping her hands on her pants. "Hey." She whispered. He smiled and reached for her bringing her into a hug. His warmth filled her like no other. She missed this. She..she would always miss this.

"Why the frown? You're getting married tomorrow. Although I don't like the bloodsuckers, he makes you happy." He stated smoothing out her frown with his hands. Becky looked at him worriedly. "I..think I'm having second thoughts." She stated burring her head in his shoulder. He took in a deep breath and closed his eyes.

"Are you sure it's not just wedding jitters?" He chuckled, his eyes holding an emotion. Becky leaned back some, inclined her head to look him in the face. "If It were wedding jitters then I wouldn't have this urge to kiss you." She whispered, her eyes traveling to his plump lips. His brown eyes took her in, watching her every move. Bella stood on her tippy toes and reached behind his neck pulling him down a few inches. Her pink lips molded into his moving in a dance that seemed well practiced. Her tongue peaked out from between her lips licking his slowly asking for entrance. He tasted like spice and honey. A tangey sweet that had Becky softly moaning.

His hands grasped her hips, ignighting her with fire as he brought her as close as possible. As she pulled away to breathe he burried his face into her neck softly growling. "Becky .." He whispered, panting. He wanted her like she was last sip of water on earth. Becky's hands splayed across his bare chest, the warmth making her tingle. Her hands found her way to his shorts. He grasped her hand, bringing it up to his face as he leaned away from her. He kissed her fingers slowly and looked at her.

"If you do this...this can't be taken back." He stated, his brown eyes swimming with excitement but hesitance. "You're making a big decision here. If I..if I get my hands on you...I won't be willing to let go. If you do this...if we do this... you're mine." He growled, his semi yellow eyes daring her. She could continue or step away. Becky said nothing as she stared at him with tears in her eyes. Her heart flared, and her mind was jumbled with nothing but him. Bella bit her lip and sighed stepping away.

He glanced at her and nodded to himself. "You've made your.." He was cut off by Becky kissing him once again, her hands unbuttoning his jeans. "I want you." She whispered into his lips, her eyes closed. He closed his eyes, and gripped the hair at the nape of her neck, forcing her head back.

*Lemon*

He burried his face in her neck and groaned as his shorts dropped to the floor, Becky's slightly cold hand grasped his member making him tense. He growled into her ear, kissing down her neck, creating small bites. She sighed in content, and was pushed backwards until she was laying flat on her bed, her legs dangling off. He pulled away, looking down at her slightly flushed cheeks, and her eyes that seemed to shine with want and need. He also saw something else that he wasn't quite sure if she was ready to admit.

He straddled her, kicking off his shorts the rest of the way. Becky looked him up and down, her eyes drawn to his. It wasn't about the sex she knew she was about to experience, it was about the person she was giving it to. His hot hands slid their way up her tank top, finding their way to her bare breasts and her hard nipples. Becky groaned, closing her eyes, squirming slightly. He hummed to himself, as he kneaded her breasts in his hands softly. His fingers gently glided across her nipples feeling them pebble even more as he ground into her hips. Becky moaned softly, feeling down his body slowly, exploring as much as she could.

She leaned up slightly, her eyes half open as he pulled her tank over her head. He kissed her nose first, and then traveled to her lips, his hands leaving their current destination as he trailed his hands down her stomach and to her cotton pants. He leaned up, pulling down her pants along with her panties at the same time. He slowly pulled them off her legs, his eyes watching her face the whole time. They maintained eyes contact as they both panted softly.

Her clothes landed next to his shorts as he made his way back up her body, his hot hands making her twitch as she watched him through hooded eyes. His head dipped between the arch of her chest, one hand on her left breast and his tongue on her right. Becky gasped slightly arching her back as his hot tongue swirled around her nipple in a slow tantalizing way.

She moaned, whispering his name. He continued his ministrations, showing each breast much loved attention. Bella squirmed against him, the friction making her shudder. He flipped them over quickly, pulling her on top of him. He didn't have to even move as his nose could smell her arousal and he could feel it pooling slightly on his stomach. He took his hand and glided it between them slowly. Becky watched mesmerized and her eyes closed as his fingers made their way inside her, slowly pumping in and out. She gasped as he started to softly rub her clit at the same time. She whimpered as her eyes shut tighter, the pressure building slowly.

His fingers curled inside of her, hitting the spot he knew all to familiar on the few woman he's been with. Becky's mouth opened in a silent groan as the pressure built until she finally let go. The liquid pooled around them both as Becky shook softly. He grasped her hand, holding it. "Look at me." He whispered. Becky opened her eyes as she looked down at him. His face was filled with contentment and his eyes shined with determination. "I need you say it. I see it in your eyes. Tell me." He whispered gruffly, holding her eyes with his. Becky grinded into him shuddering. She looked at him, her hair around her like a halo. She leaned down, her body making warm contact with his. She whispered into his ear. "I love you. I've loved you since I met you." He rolled them back over, looking down at her, as he grabbed him member, guidinging it along her slit.

He maintained eye contact as he slowly slipped inside of her, going deeper and deeper. As he reached the barrier, her caressed her cheek lovingly. He leaned down kissing her softly as he thrust forward and then stilled as Becky tensed. Her eyes were shut as she grasped onto his shoulders.

She took a few deep breaths and moved her hips upward slowly. He let her take the lead as she tested out the pace she could handle. She opened her eyes, and nodded, running her hand through his hair. He moved forward slowly at first, gradually speeding up as Becky responded to his movements. Soon, he was moving at a fast pace, their skin sweaty, each thrust resulting in a slapping of skin. He was suddenly happy that Chief Swan wasn't home.

Becky tensed as she could feel the pressure building again between her legs. He leaned down groaning as he growled into her ear. "Say my name." He purred, his hand reaching between them to rub her clit furiously. Becky groaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she came with a mix of a scream and groan.

*Lemon End*

"Paul..." She groaned out. Paul grunted softly in her ear as he finished, panting softly as he laid next to her, breathing heavily.

They laid in silence and Becky rolled on top of him. She looked him in the eyes and smiled softly. He ran a hand through her hair. He took her hand, and brought it to his lips. He kissed her fingers before bringing her head to rest on his chest. "I love you too."