Chapter 2 – A Night to Remember
Five more years have passed. Nessie is technically ten. However, her mind is much more mature, and so is her body. She looks to be about twenty, meaning she's older than her parents. Emmett makes fun of it constantly, but Nessie doesn't care. Jacob doesn't mind it too much, either. She only seems about five years younger than him.
One night, Nessie and Jake are lying under the protection of a large elder tree, gazing up at the stars. The night was slightly chilly, but with Jake's warmth, Nessie was almost sweating. Her head was resting on her beaux's chest. His breath was even and relaxing. Her hair had grown long after the years without any haircuts. The copper veil draped over Jacob's chest and onto the grass.
Nessie took in a deep breath of Jake's scent. "I don't understand how they can all say you stink, Jakey. I think you smell delicious!" she cooed.
Jacob chuckled. "Just don't eat me," he warned.
"I don't know...." Then Nessie looked up into her boyfriend's deep, almost-black eyes. They looked inviting. She moved up closer to his face and kissed his cheek sweetly. Then put her head on his shoulder. Her hand made its way to Jake's hair. It was much longer than it was when she first saw him, when he imprinted on her. Nessie's hand played a bit with the long locks as Jake's did the same with hers.
Her pale cheek was pressed against his tan skin--his shirt was off for convenience, like always. Of course, Nessie didn't mind. His muscles were large and his chest and stomach toned. He was very hot--in more than one essence of the word. Her slim figure was curled against his large body. But it looked as if two missing puzzle pieces were fit together. It didn't matter if they were from two different puzzles, of different colors, species, lives. They were together and nobody could separate them.
Nessie breathed deep once more. Then she started to speak what was really on her mind. "I was just thinking...about that night...five years ago...." She paused.
"Go on," Jake urged her. He was trying to figure out what night from five years ago, but couldn't. There were too many.
She didn't want to go on. It was embarrassing. She couldn't ask Jake this. Nessie was silent for a while. Finally, she mustered enough courage and began again. "The first time I snuck out of my bedroom in the middle of the night," she finished.
Jake sat bolt upright. "Oh, yeah, that night." That was one night he wished she would forget. There was no need for her to think about it. After all, it seemed like she forgot about it. I guess not, he thought.
"Jake, is there something wrong?" Nessie questioned as she started to crawl into his lap. It had seemed like such a perfect night to try. The sky was clear, the grass comfy, the tree sheltering them. They were relaxing next to each other. It seemed so perfect. Maybe she should have just tried instead of talking.
The werewolf shook his head. He stuttered, "N-no. No-noth-thing." He just stared off into the trees in the distance. They were at the edge of a field full of tall grass. It was their own little hiding place that no one knew about. He knew this day would come, and this did seem like a perfect night to try, but still. She was young. He was young. What if something went wrong? What if he hurt her? What if she got pregnant? He was not ready for children; and what would they be, anyway?
Then Jacob felt delicate hands caress his face. He looked down to see the sweet face of his beloved smiling up at him. "I'm sorry, honey," he whispered. Then he pecked her nose.
It wasn't enough for Nessie. She pulled him back down and pressed her lips against his. Warm against boiling. There should have been steam. They kissed passionately for a few minutes. Renesme wrapped her arms around Jacob's neck, holding him against her. One of his hands found its way to her petite waist. He placed it underneath her light cotton shirt, touching her bare back. His other hand tangled itself in his Nessie's long hair. She shivered, from both the sudden heat and pleasure.
They had made out before now, seeing as both were still technically teenagers in many ways. Meaning they were both full of hormones. Ones that would not be put to rest. But this make-out session seemed more passionate, fierier.
Jake forgot his worries. Nessie forgot her embarrassment and tentativeness.
Jacob could feel double the amount of kissing, for Nessie was sending him visions from her side. It seemed pretty romantic. But he could sense the subtle tone of her wanting to go further. His common sense must have taken a vacation, for he started to bring his hand up higher, reaching the girl's bra. She didn't argue as he tried to undo the clasps. They wouldn't budge and he became a little frustrated.
In the middle of their kissing, there was a loud rip. Nessie's bra and shirt fell from her and into the grass. Both were now topless. Jake moved both hands onto the harder part as Nessie did the same.
With their lips still locked together, each pulled at the other's pants. Jacob's sweats were a lot easier than Nessie's jeans. They ended up having to break away for a moment, breathing hard, for Nessie to help pull off her jeans. Jake managed to pull his sweat pants off his large feet in that short time.
So there they both were, pressed against each other again, only two thin layers separating them. Nessie tried to slip off her undies without breaking contact with Jacob, but had to to pull them from her. Jacob didn't mind. He started to press his lips into her neck.
Nessie moaned with pleasure as he found her weak spot. He grinned against her neck and another rip was heard. His boxers fell to the ground, useless.
They pressed against each other again, reaching peak enjoyment. Nessie giggled slightly and Jake nibbled her neck, making his way down to her collar bone. She rolled and was now pressed underneath Jake. His body was a warm contrast to the cool ground. Ultimate pleasure was overtaking them both.
But there was something different, something wrong. There was no ounce of human left in either of them. Animals had overtaken them in the short time. The pleasure was doing odd things to their minds.
Low growls erupted from Jacob's chest. Small hisses came from Nessie's throat. Hunger overtook Nessie. She bit into Jacob, sending another wave of pleasure through both of them as the blood flowed from one to the other.
She had managed to stop, and Jake's teeth, sharper than usual, were grazing her skin. Scratches and cuts were being made here and there. Yet somehow, through the pain from both of them, they still felt good. Their bodies were still interlocked and blood was spilling over each of them, mixing.
The night went on like this, each hurting the other, yet feeling so content.
Author's note: ahh...a real sex scene. gorgeous, isn't it? animal like, isn't it? luv it, don't you? uh...that's actually the last of the sex scenes. the first one was the "half scene" where nessie walks in on Edward and Bella. this is really real. i made my friends read this, and they couldn't stop laughing. course, one of them was the one who got me started writing this. if you think i'm a perv, then so is Stephanie Meyers. don't worry, the rest of the story is as clean as her books. this is to all those edward fans out there *btw, i hate you guys* who wanted a detailed description of edward's naked body and the sex scene. i hate edward. GO JACOB!! uh...jasper's hotter, though. no flaming. please. if you don't understand this chapter, uh...don't ask me, i just wrote whatever came to mind, and it made the story that much better!