Indian Summer
by SparklingFae
Rated MA for content. 18+ only. Sam/Bella pairing
Chapter 4:
Sam POV
'Oh Shit!' I thought as I held my imprint in my arms. I had promised Chief Swan that I would not hurt her and what the hell did I do? I made her faint on our first date. I was a bit perturbed at myself as I carried her back over to the bonfire in hopes that some water might help her wake up. I knew I was in for it when Billy saw us. He and Harry Clearwater looked up from where they were chatting.
"What did you do now, Sam?" Billy asked, as I caught his lips drawing up in an amused grin.
With a sigh, I explained that I had told her about being a wolf and that I had imprinted on her. I watched the two elder's look at one another then start laughing so hard that the both of them were clutching their stomachs.
Kim came to my rescue, handing me some water with a shy smile. I thanked her and opened the water, splashing a little on Bella's face. I got an immediate reaction as she started sputtering a little and sitting up with a wild look in her eye before seeing me and settling back down some.
"I...what happened?"
With a deep breath, I answered her. "You fainted, Bella."
She was lost in thought for a moment, then a look of realization crept onto her features and she looked at me with uncertainty in her gaze. "What does imprinting entail?" She asked.
I was about to open my mouth and explain when Billy beat me to the punch; his face was full of mirth as he explained. "Bella, imprinting means that Sam will be whatever you need him to be, a friend, a protector, or a lover." He paused and got that look like he was up to something, as he spoke again. "It also means that he would do anything you ask him to and will never leave you."
I was watching her as she took in his words and was calmed when she placed her small hand on my arm.
"I need to get to know you, Sam, before we jump into anything heavy."
I was ecstatic inside that it was a step towards acceptance. "Anything you want, Bella. We can take time to get to know each other."
She smiled and relaxed against me, my heat and touch seemingly soothing to her as we listened to more tales from Billy. It wasn't long before I noticed her breathing slow down and even out. She had fallen asleep next to me; I picked her up, torn between taking her to my place or back to Forks.
Billy settled the inner argument for me with just a few words, "Go ahead, Sam and take her back to your place. I will call Charlie and explain."
I was a bit leery of the last time he and Charlie got in cahoots, but I did as he suggested and headed back to my place with her in my arms. I decided I could just get my truck tomorrow as I placed Bella down on my bed.
She was so small, I was afraid that I would hurt her our first time together. 'Shit' I thought, I was already planning on taking her. It was to be expected though as I looked over her; my wolf was already damn near demanding it. Just the thought of claiming her made me hard as fuck.
I sucked in a breath when I smelled her arousal thick and heavy in the room. I was quickly lost to how good she smelled, my hand reaching down and palming my hardened cock through my cutoffs. I hadn't touched myself since the day I had come over to her house and I was in serious need of some relief. With my hand wrapped around my engorged length, I left her to whatever dream she was enjoying that caused such a heady scent. I stroked myself with slow and steady pressure with every step I took, finally escaping into the bathroom with a groan of pleasure.
As my thumb brushed across my glistening tip, causing me to pant, I was sucked into envisioning Bella watching me as I watched her while stroking myself. Her lips were parted and her breath was quickening. Her eyes were stuck on what I had my hand wrapped around, just watching it sliding up and down. I could just see her little pink tongue darting out as she eyed me with a hunger and desire that I had never seen from another ever before. The vision Bella moaned at what she saw, and begin to move her hand towards her breasts, squeezing them. I growled and pumped my thickened member harder, picturing her flicking her nipples and crying out my name. Just the thought of seeing her doing these things had my balls tightening and my dick twitching, begging for release. I grabbed a hold of the sink with my free hand, clenching my hand so roughly against it that it creaked a warning, but I was past the point of caring. Instead I was picturing Bella as she dropped her hand, her fingers feathering across her stomach and down past her belly button. The little fingers disappearing beneath her sleep shorts as she pressed the heel of her palm against her mound, her eyes rolling back in her head.
I was straining and panting, my large hand rubbing and stroking at a fast pace, cursing under my breath as I felt myself starting to lose it. I was lost in my fantasy Bella who was plunging a finger into her depths, rocking against her hand in time with my own thrusts into my own hand.
"Fuck!" I growled out and pressed up and down harder and faster than I had before, my breath coming in quick bursts as I felt myself letting go. "Shit, Bella!" I called out as my cum shot out in streams against the mirror, but I was helpless to stop and honestly didn't care. I dropped my head against the sink and tried to regulate my rapid breathing.
Recovering some, I stood up, intending to clean the mess, but I paused, a slight noise catching my attention.
"Sam?" She called out in a small voice, laced with uncertainty, "You called my name. Are you okay?"
My only thought as I stood there like a deer caught in headlights was, 'How am I going to explain this?'
'Oh Shit!' I thought as I held my imprint in my arms. I had promised Chief Swan that I would not hurt her and what the hell did I do? I made her faint on our first date. I was a bit perturbed at myself as I carried her back over to the bonfire in hopes that some water might help her wake up. I knew I was in for it when Billy saw us. He and Harry Clearwater looked up from where they were chatting.
"What did you do now, Sam?" Billy asked, as I caught his lips drawing up in an amused grin.
With a sigh, I explained that I had told her about being a wolf and that I had imprinted on her. I watched the two elder's look at one another then start laughing so hard that the both of them were clutching their stomachs.
Kim came to my rescue, handing me some water with a shy smile. I thanked her and opened the water, splashing a little on Bella's face. I got an immediate reaction as she started sputtering a little and sitting up with a wild look in her eye before seeing me and settling back down some.
"I...what happened?"
With a deep breath, I answered her. "You fainted, Bella."
She was lost in thought for a moment, then a look of realization crept onto her features and she looked at me with uncertainty in her gaze. "What does imprinting entail?" She asked.
I was about to open my mouth and explain when Billy beat me to the punch; his face was full of mirth as he explained. "Bella, imprinting means that Sam will be whatever you need him to be, a friend, a protector, or a lover." He paused and got that look like he was up to something, as he spoke again. "It also means that he would do anything you ask him to and will never leave you."
I was watching her as she took in his words and was calmed when she placed her small hand on my arm.
"I need to get to know you, Sam, before we jump into anything heavy."
I was ecstatic inside that it was a step towards acceptance. "Anything you want, Bella. We can take time to get to know each other."
She smiled and relaxed against me, my heat and touch seemingly soothing to her as we listened to more tales from Billy. It wasn't long before I noticed her breathing slow down and even out. She had fallen asleep next to me; I picked her up, torn between taking her to my place or back to Forks.
Billy settled the inner argument for me with just a few words, "Go ahead, Sam and take her back to your place. I will call Charlie and explain."
I was a bit leery of the last time he and Charlie got in cahoots, but I did as he suggested and headed back to my place with her in my arms. I decided I could just get my truck tomorrow as I placed Bella down on my bed.
She was so small, I was afraid that I would hurt her our first time together. 'Shit' I thought, I was already planning on taking her. It was to be expected though as I looked over her; my wolf was already damn near demanding it. Just the thought of claiming her made me hard as fuck.
I sucked in a breath when I smelled her arousal thick and heavy in the room. I was quickly lost to how good she smelled, my hand reaching down and palming my hardened cock through my cutoffs. I hadn't touched myself since the day I had come over to her house and I was in serious need of some relief. With my hand wrapped around my engorged length, I left her to whatever dream she was enjoying that caused such a heady scent. I stroked myself with slow and steady pressure with every step I took, finally escaping into the bathroom with a groan of pleasure.
As my thumb brushed across my glistening tip, causing me to pant, I was sucked into envisioning Bella watching me as I watched her while stroking myself. Her lips were parted and her breath was quickening. Her eyes were stuck on what I had my hand wrapped around, just watching it sliding up and down. I could just see her little pink tongue darting out as she eyed me with a hunger and desire that I had never seen from another ever before. The vision Bella moaned at what she saw, and begin to move her hand towards her breasts, squeezing them. I growled and pumped my thickened member harder, picturing her flicking her nipples and crying out my name. Just the thought of seeing her doing these things had my balls tightening and my dick twitching, begging for release. I grabbed a hold of the sink with my free hand, clenching my hand so roughly against it that it creaked a warning, but I was past the point of caring. Instead I was picturing Bella as she dropped her hand, her fingers feathering across her stomach and down past her belly button. The little fingers disappearing beneath her sleep shorts as she pressed the heel of her palm against her mound, her eyes rolling back in her head.
I was straining and panting, my large hand rubbing and stroking at a fast pace, cursing under my breath as I felt myself starting to lose it. I was lost in my fantasy Bella who was plunging a finger into her depths, rocking against her hand in time with my own thrusts into my own hand.
"Fuck!" I growled out and pressed up and down harder and faster than I had before, my breath coming in quick bursts as I felt myself letting go. "Shit, Bella!" I called out as my cum shot out in streams against the mirror, but I was helpless to stop and honestly didn't care. I dropped my head against the sink and tried to regulate my rapid breathing.
Recovering some, I stood up, intending to clean the mess, but I paused, a slight noise catching my attention.
"Sam?" She called out in a small voice, laced with uncertainty, "You called my name. Are you okay?"
My only thought as I stood there like a deer caught in headlights was, 'How am I going to explain this?'