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This is a continuation of the last pic prompt so same characters as previous...revealed

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We didn't go back.

We didn't want to.

We knew if we returned to La Push or Forks we'd be separated. After weeks living just the two of us together without outside influences I was loath to return to my small room in Forks. To be watched over by my Police Chief father. He would possibly feel the need to ground me for running away again, even though I was an adult. Okay a non-contributing-to-the household-bills-adult, but an adult none the less. All he saw was Jake.

Jake, Jake, Jake even now when he phones he is yelling about what my absence was doing to Jake. How much Jake missed me. Why couldn't I get my head out of my ass and come home to super wonderful special Jake.

I know I was being unfair. Jake was my friend, my sun and I did love him, he was there for me when no one else was, he got me through the bad stuff, especially Edward's first departure and he will always be special to me. But lately, lately he just would not let up with the flirting. He really thought I had broken up with Edward for him. No matter how often I denied it, he refused to believe that we were not meant to be together.

I was tired of men telling me what I needed to feel and what my feelings really meant.

First there was Edward, repeatedly telling me my opinions were young hormonal emotions. God how did I put up with that crap? Or more importantly why?

Then my father insisting that Jake was the next messiah, that we were perfect for each other and I would realise it soon enough! Urgh he just makes me want to stamp my foot like a five year old.

Jake, Jake was just being incorrigible, he had everyone in La Push thinking we were dating and I was just in denial.

Hell even Billy caught on to the act giving me his all knowing smirk as if I was just playing hard to get.

I know I used to be a sheep and be incredibly indecisive except that all changed when I got the strength to say goodbye to Edward and the Cullen's. My life was my own and I wanted to live it MY way, with MY wolf. Funny thing even with the imprint He was the only one that didn't put me under any pressure, he didn't tell me about the imprint because he felt I needed to make my own decisions for once. Even now, with all his cards on the table I know the decision of our future was just as much mine as it was his. He had not once told me what I should do or think.

I couldn't live in Forks while my heart was in La Push and there was no way my wolf was going to leave me either. If we went home I know there would be difficulties with Jake and the pack. I know I was being selfish, however, after a few weeks I realised he didn't want to return either. He had given up so much to be a Wolf, his life wasn't great and he was looked down on by the rest of the tribe. He was the son of a drunken waster who never cared enough about his son to make sure he went to school or even had food on the table. If it was not for a friend's mom he would have starved or worse, she took him in and minded him like her own. But he had plans to get the hell out once he graduated. Unfortunately he phased right before his finals and wasn't able to control his anger to return to school in time to sit them. So he was considered a high school dropout. It was so unfair, he was protecting their sorry asses from supernatural forces and they had the audacity to look down on him.

Soooo we made the decision to stay in Phoenix. My mom, after a lot of calls and an impromptu visit allowed me stay in the house. She was completely bowled over when she met her future son in law, it was quite embarrassing to know that my mother had the hots for my fiancé. Her only condition was that I go to college, which was not a problem, in fact it was my plan all along.

He aced his high school equivalency exams. I enrolled in university to study English lit and Native American studies while my wolf enrolled in the sciences. He always wanted to be a doctor and if I had to clean toilets 7 days a week he was going to have his dream. The stupid car sold for an absolute fortune so that took care of my university fees and the native American scholarships my Quileute warrior received meant that only small part time jobs were needed to keep us fed and clothed.

Sam was not impressed, Jake was beyond angry and my father pitched a fit. Surprisingly, the Elders were supportive especially Billy and Old Quil. They felt that the knowledge and experiences we earn could be used well by the tribe when we returned home. When I asked why they presumed we would ever return they both laughed. Old Quil explained that a wolf would always return home, his need to be on tribal land would always guide them home when it was right for the wolf to be there. They had no problem with us remaining in Phoenix; the Cullen's were the last leeches near La Push so such a large pack was not needed anymore. Old Quil embarrassed the hell out of me when he told us that it would be considered disrespectful to Taha Aki if our offspring was not born on Quileute land. I was too mortified to respond. Paul chuckled and described over the phone how red my face was. I was very relieved that the Elders were happy about our imprint even though I was a pale face and I had consorted with the enemy at one point.

The day that my husband graduated from medical school was the happiest day of my life. We were on the dance floor of the local nightclub that had been hired by the graduating class for the night. The noise was deafening as the music was provided by some God awful grunge band with strobe lights flashing like a bad 80's teen disco. The club was filled to the brim with young horny doctors in all stages of humping.

Lifting my head up I looked into the deep dark eyes of my gorgeous mate, he was the best thing that ever happened to me. "Hey," I whisper.

"Hey you." He smiled down at me.

"I've got a present for you." I smiled up at him.

"Mmmm is it a nice present." He smirked.

"Yep, this is like the king of presents." I lick my lips.

"So where is it?" He raised his brow in that sexy way I love.

Taking his hand that was around my waist I bring it around between us, I flatten his hand and place it over my abdomen. He stopped moving and stared down at me with a look of shock.

"Congratulations, you're going to be a daddy." I beamed up at him.

Suddenly I was picked up and cuddled like his favourite bear. Raising me up until we were eye level I could see tears of joy begin to form at the corner of his eyes.

"Oh baby, don't cry." I leaned over and kissed the tears away.

"Wow, I'm gonna be a D..d...daddy." He stuttered.

"Yes you are." I smiled thrilled that I could give him this, that after all these years together we were finally going to have the family that we both desperately wanted.

He swung me around and strode quickly towards the exit. Once outside he began to run still holding me in his arms. We only lived 20 minutes from the club so I presumed we were running home...at wolf speed. I tightened my legs around his hips enjoying the friction his steady pace was causing. I didn't plan on wasting the minutes it takes to get us home, I wrap my arms tighter around him and nuzzle my head into the curve of his neck. Gently sucking his skin into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue, I make my way upwards towards his sexy earlobe. Using my teeth I begin to nibble the soft cartilage, it took many years of practice to be able to do this on the go. Who would have guessed that Bella Swan would ever have the ability to multitask and have perfect balance?

I knew we were home when I felt the zip on the back of my dress be ripped open, I didn't bother complaining, I consider dresses and underwear disposable these days, they rarely survive more than one wear. I gave up wasting money on panties a long time ago, no matter what I said or did they always ended up ripped on the floor or in his pocket.

I pulled his shirt off and ran my hands over his strong russet shoulders, I would never get used to the fact this, this, Adonis was mine. He captured my mouth and kissed me senseless. No one could stupefy me like this man, one kiss and I couldn't speak properly. He ravaged my mouth with his hot persistent lips, his tongue stroking mine taking all I could give. I was wetter and hornier for him than ever. Getting impatient I lower my hand between us, flicking open his belt buckle and popping the buttons underneath, I felt my bare butt land on the cold marble countertop yet again, why oh why did we always end up in the kitchen? We had a perfectly good bedroom. I tucked that question away for another time and I began lowering his jeans using my legs, once freed from its denim prison his hard throbbing member stood to attention. Running his hands down my body he spanned my small waist slowing and hovering over my abdomen. Kissing me softly on my cheek he quietly checked that this was safe for the baby. I giggled and promised him that there was no risk to the baby, teasing him that he had spent years studying medicine and still asked such a silly question.

Slowly he lifted me up until we were in line and gently pushed into my aching wet vagina then placing his hands on the counter and gently thrusting into me again and again using his sexy hips. Holding on tight to his jeans that we still low slung over his hips I began to move in a gentle rhythm following his tender lead. Being held there by my own thighs and his huge shaft I reach back and place my weight on my arms positioning myself so that I could tilt my pelvis and watch us join together quickly reaching my climax. Watching him orgasm was the most amazing sight of which I will never tire. His head thrown back with the veins protruding from his neck, his eyes squeezed tight as he howled my name. Without fail this makes me cum again, my inner walls massaging his member as he filled me with his seed.

"Thank you baby, thank you, you have no idea how happy this makes me." He kissed me softly.

"Oh I think I know." I smiled up at him. "So I presume it's time for us to return home." I whisper as I am gently placed back on the floor.

"Yep, I think it is. Is that okay with you?" He asks.

I chuckle as I unzip my cowboy boots unsurprised that they were the only article of clothing that had survived our private party. "Nah that's fine, I think it's time...But...Charlie still may shoot you."

"Why? For getting you pregnant, but we're married." He frowned.

"Yeah, that's why, he has never forgiven us for eloping, he still thinks I would never have done something like that until I got involved with you." I smirked.

"Well he may be right there; there are plenty of hot and sexy things you do to me that you never did with anyone else." He leered suggestively at me.

Laughing at my idiot husband I crawl into bed and curl up beside my hot doctor werewolf man, falling into a dreamy sleep that was filled with my gorgeous shirtless Dr LaHote holding his beautiful pink newborn son.