Sightless (Twilight Fan Fiction)

(3) Chapter Three

Chapter Three

I opened my eyes to find something heavy lying across my waist. I twisted into a sitting position and felt for the thing on my body.

It was a hand. A large hand.

I sighed and lay back down again, hoping to get some more sleep, I didn’t feel ready to face the morning yet. Or Jacob. And yet, as I pulled the covers over my head I realised that I wasn’t on the sofa anymore. After feeling around the edges, I knew that Jacob had moved me and I was lying in his bed.

“Jake…” I moaned rolled over so that my face was on the pillow. “You moved me,” I told him.

“Uh…” I heard a grunt and then the bed dipped alarmingly to one side. “Muff, muff, muff-muff to you too,” He yawned.

“You moved me,” I said again, this time lifting my head from the pillow and speaking clearly.

“Correct,” Jacob’s arm’s slid around my waist and pulled my closer to him. He was very warm under these covers. I didn’t pull away from him like I had last night, I decided to give him a chance. “Am I forgiven?” he kissed my neck, the soft space just below my ear. I shivered in delight.

“Not forgiven,” I murmured back at him. “Two reasons,” I bumped my forehead against his nose by mistake, but made it look as if I meant to do it. “Reason One, it’s forgotten about instead. Reason Two, if I said yes you would only stop flirting with me and I kinda like that,”

There. No- one could say that I wasn’t honest.

“I’m gonna have to flirt with you all day then!” Jacob’s head disappeared from mine. I felt the covers rustle as he ducked under them.

“Jake!” I squealed as he placed his hands underneath my new pyjamas and pushed the top up. “Don’t!” But I was giggling, which ruined the effect of sounding stern.

He touched his mouth to the sensitive skin on my stomach and blew a raspberry on it. I was laughing almost hysterically now. I was gasping out his name and tangling my fingers into his hair.

Jacob stopped the raspberry blowing after a few minutes because I was screaming the house down, and instead just kissed my stomach and everywhere else his lips could reach.

I contented myself by stroking his hair. My Jacob had lovely hair, long and thick. I soon found myself falling asleep from the rhythm of Jake kissing me and me running my hands through his hair. It was so peaceful. So lovely.

“Don’t fall asleep,” Jacob whispered into my ear. I made a noise and waved my hand uselessly about. “It’s nearly ten in the morning,”

He shook my shoulder but when that failed to do anything, he stuck something in my ear. It was wet and warm, his tongue.

“Eww!” I clamped a hand over my ear and made a face. “Bad boy, Jacob!”  I heard his laugh in my ear. The next thing I felt was his tongue going in my other ear.

“Ahh!” I clamped both hand over both my ears, but Jacob didn’t stop there. He just laughed and licked my nose, and then my cheeks all the way from my jaw- line up to my temple.

It should have been disgusting, but it was quite nice. What was that saying about my character, I wonder?

“Breakfast?” Jacob asked, his head resting on my shoulder, his fingers playing with the buttons on my pyjamas.

“Possibly,” I kissed Jacob’s forehead, getting some of his hair in my mouth.

Jacob groaned and rolled over so that he was lying on me. His front pressed against my front.  Part’s of him touching parts of me that I didn’t even know I had. I felt my cheeks heat up from the close contact.