Splashes With Jake

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Title: Splashes with Jake
Author: browneyedmami
Fandom: Twilight
Genre: Romance
Characters/Pairings: Jacob/Bella
Summary: Jacob and Bella spend a day on the beach.
Notes: Written for twilight100 's 'Beach' prompt. Orignally 6 diff drabbles, but made into one story as that's how it was intended.




I was at the Beach with Jake. We come here a lot actually, only today, we are actually here to swim and have fun. I feel a little self-conscious in the two-piece Angela let me borrow, but Jake said I looked great. I walk to the shore, and slowly allow myself to descend knee deep into the water. Jake is further out mocking me. All of a sudden I don’t see him anymore.

“Jake?” I call out for him.

All of a sudden I’m lifted from the water, and then splashed. I was furious. Damn him and his werewolf speed.

He laughs at me and I attempt to get out of his grasp. I was unsuccessful.
“Bella, give it up. I am much stronger than you. And your punches feel like air to me.”
I snorted. Damn him. He finally let me down and I think I have my revenge. I turn around to splash him, but the water just falls right back into the ocean. Confused, I turn around, and there he is again. I’ve met my fate.

“Oh Bella, how stupid do you think I am?” he says and then proceeds to splash me once more.

Stupid werewolf.

It continued like that for most of the day. He would splash me, I’d get mad and try to exact my revenge and fail. I did manage to splash him a little bit but he claims it didn’t happen. Figures. Men and their pride. We were sitting at the shoreline now just talking and reminiscing. I snuggled closer to him. He was nice and warm. I close my eyes and thought about how much I care for him. Not as much as I did Edward, but close. He leans in and kisses me. Could I ever truly love him?

At first I try to push him away, but being as strong as he is, he would not allow it, and well, after a while, I didn’t care. I found I liked kissing Jake. He was so much more warm than Edward. Soon he had me on my back on the sand. Hands began to wander. I moaned into his kiss. Yes, this was so much better than the careful kisses I shared with Edward. I could lose control right now if I wanted to. And man did I want to. But for now, I shall suppress my raging hormones.

Jake was the one to break the kiss. He was panting as was I. We were now soaked from the water, and I had sand all over. Somehow though, I felt great. Better than I had in weeks. I knew I shouldn’t immediately jump into a new relationship, but with Jake I felt safe. He looked at me and touched my cheek and said

“I know you’re still having a hard time getting over him, but do you think we could have a chance?”
To which I replied “yes, as long as we take things slow.”

He nodded in agreement.

He helped me up from the sand, and gave me a look up and down. Beginning to feel self conscious again, I attempted to cover myself. He laughed and said

“Bells, nothing is wrong with you. I’m just having a hard time holding back my laughter with all the sand on you, especially in your bottoms.”

I looked at myself and then started to feel the sand residing in my bikini bottom. It didn’t feel too great. He looked at me and we both started laughing.

“Lets get you back to the house” he said and he took my hand.