Dream and Demons

"You call that a kiss?" Jacob teased, smirking.

"no," she said. Isobella smiled and leaned closer to him.

Jacob smiled and pulled back. He kissed down her neck, before sighing and pulling away.

"What's wrong, Jacob?" Isobella asked, looking at him.

"I have a feeling we really shouldn't be doing this." Jacob sighed. He leaned upright, keeping her in his lap.

"Why,?" she asked, looking at him with curious eyes. "Noone has to know."

"my friend can...eh read minds. He'll know and tell." Jacob sighed, leaning his head against hers.

"SO what, you shouldn't care what they think," Isobella said, pulling away.

Jacob pinned her to the bed, leaning over her. "Maybe I shouldn't." he smirked.

Isobella smiled up at him. "Maybe you shouldn't."

Jacob let out a soft chuckle. He leaned down towards her, gently kissing her.

Isobella smiled. She wriggled her wrists out of his graps and wrapped her arms around his neck.

Jacob leaned down so their bodies touched, but put no pressure on her. He smirked, letting his eyes drift shut.

Isobella smiled and put her hands on the bottom of his shirt,"DO you care,?" she asked him.

Jacob smirked and took off his shirt himself. "Do you?" he asked, placing his hands at the bottom of her shirt.

"Not at all," she said, pulling her shirt off. She smiled at him and was slightly thankful for the green bra she had on. She put her arms around his neck and smiled.

Jacob kissed her deeply, lips moving slowly. He smirked and opened his eyes to look into hers.

Isobella looked at him. She bit her lip and moved closer to him,"So do you still not think we should,?" she whispered.

"Yes, but I can't resist." Jacob whispered back, kissing to her collarbone.

Isobella smiled and closed her eyes, letting her hands go to the top of his pants. SHe looked at him and raised an eyebrow.

Jacob smiled back at her, moving closer to her. Letting her take his pants off, as he kissed her neck.

Isobella smiled and pulled his pants off. She smiled and kissed him.

He kept kissing her, smiling. He slowly kissed down her neck, eyes loosely shut.

Isobella slowly slid her skirt off and looked up at him.

Jacob smirked, sliding his hands back up to her bra. He moved them to the back, undoing it, but looking at her before he slid it off.