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Chapter 13
Recovery
Melissa Wolf's POV
The pitch black darkness began to fade as a faint light trickled through my eyelids, even them not being able to shield my eyes from the blinding-ness. I started to become more familiar with my senses, hearing before anything else. The voices were worried and anxious, two of which I didn't recognise at all but another, I knew. My Jacob. Where was he? I wanted to believe that the calming breathing I could hear and feel right next to my head was him. It was right? I tried to open my eyes but it took some effort. More and more I was able to open my eyelids inch by inch and the breathing beside me hitched in surprise as they did.
"Mel-Mel?" a man whispered in my ear. I felt something stroke my hand and then my cheek and forehead. It felt amazing as I turned my head towards the source of the voice. My heart quickened as my eyes locked with my Jacob's, his worry and relief shining there right along with his love and e smiled, giddy almost. "You had us worried."
"Jacob?" I asked, unsurely as I blinked a few times and then looked around the room at the faces staring back at me. Sam and all the other wolves were here, as well as Emily and some other women, all looking worried but relieved like Jacob. The respect in the wolves eyes were still there and I didn't have the energy to pissed at them. Two people, men to be exact, stood to the left of me. I didn't recognise them but they stank of vampire. I recoiled away from him instinctively but it hurt really bad. I winched, yelping slightly as I held my side.
"Careful, Mel. You were pretty jacked up. You're still healing." a light voice informed me. Seth. I smiled at him and then at Jacob. "You'll be fine though."
"What you did was amazing, Mel. I saw it all. I couldn't believe it." Jake expressed, proudly. I smiled, frowning.
"What did I do?" I asked, creakily. He smiled, empathetically, glancing at the others.
"You don't remember?"
"No." I replied, sadly. He sighed and kissed my forehead, comfortingly. I sighed.
"It's okay, it's not your fault. You took on like...12 vampires at the same time and still came out alive. I don't care what you say, Mel-Mel, you are Eruka's descendant or something." Jake told me, stroking my forehead.
"It hurts."
"I know but you're healing fast. You'll be fine in about a day. I promise." he replied, assuringly. I sighed, nodding.
"Summer. I want to see her." I requested. He smiled, happily just as she came bounding up to the bed. My smile grew ten fold and I heaved the biggest sigh of relief I have done in my life as she sprang up into my arms. I winced a little but she didn't notice. I clutched on to her tightly, hurting myself more but I didn't care, she was here and very much safe. I couldn't be any happier at the moment. "Oh, Summer! Oh, thank god. C'mere baby."
"Sissy! I was scared you weren't gonna wake up!" She cried. I soothed her head, a tear escaping my eyes in happiness.
"I'm here now. I'm awake. I'll never leave your side again. I promise." I vowed.
"But what about school?" she asked, innocently. I chuckled, gripping her closer.
"Except for school." I amended. She giggled. "But I'll come to see you at some lunch times."
"Kay...Love you."
"I love you too, Sum. You have no idea." I replied, looking at Jake next. "Thank you so much."
"You're welcome. I do it again." Jake answered, smiling. I smiled back at him and felt the love emitting from him. It made my heart swell. A voice cleared beside me and I looked at one of the two men I don't recognise. He smiled at me, politely. "Oh, Mel-Mel, this is Dr. Carlisle Cullen. The doctor that helped you. Thanks to him, you're alive right now."
"It was considered a duty, Jacob. Don't worry. Hello, Melissa. How do you feel?" Carlisle asked, interestedly. I looked at him for a minute but then answered him as politely as I could.
"Tired and hurting." I told him, honestly. He nodded, understanding.
"Where are you hurting?" he asked, writing things down.
"My head, arms and side."
"You got a concussion and your arm was bitten the most. Your side has some bruising and I could feel a few fracvtured ribs, though not serious. You look fine apart from that. Like Jacob said, you're healing fast. Another day." he assured me with a smile. I smiled back, relieved.
"Good...How long have I been asleep?" I asked, stroking Summer's hair unconsciously. He smiled.
"About fourteen hours. You healed a great deal during that period but you still have another day as we've said. You should really stay where you are. I'm sure Jacob and his friends won't find any qualms in waiting on you hand and foot." he added with a chuckle. The others chuckled too but looking at them, I knew that they'd do just that and definitely not complain. They think I'm royalty after all. I sighed.
"Thank you so much, Dr. Cullen. Thank you." I told him, sincerely. He smiled, brightly.
"No problem. I assure you and please, call me Carlisle. I'll come to check on you tomorrow but I'm suspecting that the worst of your injuries should be healed by then. For now, I suggest that you get some rest." he advised. I smiled and nodded, saying my goodbyes as he and the other paled man exited the room. I sighed in relief, moving to sit up and go take a shower but warm, strong hands pushed me back down, gently. I looked up at Jacob, who looked worried and maybe slightly amused.
"Where are you going?" he asked, authoritatively. I frowned.
"Um...To shower?" I asked rather than stated. He shook his head, sternly.
"Nope, I'm sure you can wait another 24 hours to shower. You heard the Doc, you ain't moving. We're at you beck and call until tomorrow. I don't want you straining yourself, Mel-Mel." he added, softly, stroking and kissing my checks. I sighed, looking at the others and seeing that they agreed with him 100% percent. I looked back at Jacob, irritated. "Don't look at me like that. You know that I can keep you restrained in this bed if I have to."
"Hey, hey, no kinky talk now." Paul teased, laughing along with Jared, Quil and Embry, earning themselves a slap across their heads from Sam. I giggled, which hurt my side and I winced. Jacob sighed.
"See, you can't even giggle without hurting. Just let us help you today. We won't be too annoying, I promise." he chuckled, lightly. I gazed at him before rolling my eyes and snuggling down in bed with Summer still in my arms. Jacob smiled, triumphantly. "I have to admit, I thought you would have put up a better fight but nonetheless, is there anything you need?"
"Tylenol. Please. And something to eat." I requested, feeling slightly cheeky but they sprang into action immediately, Quil and Embry heading over to my bathroom to find the Tylenol and Emily, the other girls and Sam heading down to the kitchen to make me something to eat. Though, I think that Sam would just watch. Can't imagine him in a kitchen. Jacob smiled at the side of me.
"You thought that they were gonna complain or something?" he asked, knowingly. I blushed and shrugged, wincing. He sighed, kissing my shoulder.
"Maybe...I guess I shouldn't be surprised with the way they think of me." I sighed, shaking my head.
"Don't let them get to you. You don't have to be anyone you don't want to be, Mel-Mel. I, and the rest of them, love you just the way you are. I love you so much, Baby." he breathed, kissing me lightly on the lips. I smiled against his lips and then deepened it. There was a giggle from beside me and I broke the kiss to see a grinning Summer.
"Is Jacob my new brother, Sissy?" she asked, sweetly and I looked at Jacob to gauge his reaction. He was beamed, glancing at me. I smiled.
"If you want him to be, yeah." I replied and she cheered, launching herself into Jacob's arms. I smiled widely at the scene. "Hey, Jakey."
We both chuckled at his new nickname. "Hey there, Sum." he replied, softly, kissing her cheek. She giggled, blushing before wiggling down from his grasp and toddling out the bedroom with us laughing after her. I shook my head and saw that Jacob had stopped laughing a while ago and was just gazing at me, lovingly. I smiled up at him, making his eyes smoulder more. Then he grinned, slyly and I became suspicious. He jumped onto the bed, careful not to hurt me and laid flush against me over the covers. I blushed deeper as he winked. "Where were we?"
"I don't kn-" I started but was stopped as he crushed his lips to mine again. I moaned in pleasure, pulling him closer
A few minutes later, there was a cough at the bedroom door and we broke apart, both blushing. The whole pack was smirking at us, Quill had some Tylenol and a glass of water in his hands while Emily carried a tray full of food. I smiled at them, sheepishly, glancing at Jacob to see him smirking too. I cleared my throat.
"Okay, thanks guys." I told them, taking the pills from Quil and smiling in thanks when Jacob helped me into sitting position. I grimaced some as some pain shot down my side and through my head but the Tylenol would take that away soon. Once situated, I put the pills in my mouth and sipped the water Quil handed to me before Emily placed a tray of food in front of me. It looked delicious and my stomach growled, angrily. We all laughed and I blushed a little more before digging in.
The Pack left after doing a few more jobs for me. I asked them not to but Emily had put some laundry in for me, Kim washed my pots and made more dinner for my Mom, Dylan and Summer. Embry even went as far to giving Summer some chocolate buttons as a bride to be good for me until my mom got back from work and Dylan got back from school. I told him he didn't have to but they did anyway. The only one that stayed was Jacob and he just laid with me until I peacefully dropped to sleep in his arms.
The weeks following were interesting. There had been no signs of anymore vampire attacks but I was constantly checking up in Summer. Call it being an overprotective sister but I did. I went to check on her every other lunch time, Brady doing so every other one that I didn't do, alternating between us. It just had to be done. Jacob and I were more in love than ever, being with each other every second of the day and with him knowing now, Dylan tried to be with us too. He couldn't get over the fact that Jacob and his friends were werewolves and me. He's asked again and again and again to see us in form but I wasn't risking him like that. Summer loved having the guys at our house and she loved the wolf girls, especially Leah. The wolves were trying to keep their feelings for me at bay but some times, it would catch all of us out and they'd do something that was fuelled by their respect for me, fuelled by the person and legend I was born from. The elders saw me with more respect too as soon as they found out. Billy even looked intrigued and speculative, proud as well as Jacob was my mate.
Mate. I hate that word. It makes us sound like the animals were some times were. I preferred the terms boyfriend or lover personally but old habits die hard when you've used them for so long. I was working on Jacob's usage of the word but progress was proving slow. He does everything that I want and I can see that he was trying but it was hard for him. He worshipped me in the way only a lover can, showing me every time we made love just how much he loved me. We didn't fuck, hardly ever but we always made love. That was our thing. Whenever the urges got too strong, like when we were away from each other too long then we'd fuck but otherwise, never.
We were at the bonfire for my birthday. I was eighteen and I couldn't have been happier. Jacob has been my slave for the whole day, even though I've asked him not to be and the beautiful charm bracelet he'd given me, along with the massive box of chocolates and huge bouquet of red and white roses, were all too much as I'd requested nothing for my birthday at all. But being the stubborn guy he is, Jacob ignored me and bought me those things. The guys and Leah were no different, buying me gifts that I loved but didn't ask for. I loved them all, both the gifts and the guys. They were all my family now and I loved it. I've always wanted a huge family and I've got one. Mom loved them. Dylan loved them and Summer loved them. What more could I possibly want?
My answer was given to me when the whole bonfire went silent, the crackle of the flames to my right the only thing penetrating the silence. I was stood talking with Emily and Sam and they suddenly started to beam at me, madly. I eyed them, suspiciously because let's face it, no one does that when they were sane. I looked to my left and saw that everyone else was watching me and something behind me with surprised, happiness and anticipation and I frowned, wondering what they hell they were staring at. Then he spoke in a soft, endearing tone, "Mel-Mel, turn around, Baby."
I frowned, spinning around on the spot before gasping, my hands flying up to my mouth. Right in front of me, knelt Jacob. On one knee. Arms out and in his hands, a blue velvet box that was awaiting to be flipped open. I looked into Jacob's eyes and saw the love and adoration and devotion that shone there and gasped again. He was smiling, widely but underneath, I could see the anxiety and worry for what he was about to do. I couldn't believe I was here right now. He took a deep breath, steeling himself and I did the same in response, knowing what was coming.
"Mel-Mel, from day one when you entered our little reservation, I was a goner. As soon as I locked gazes with you, I knew that you were the one and only. My one and only. Right form the start, I knew that I would be spending the rest of my life with you. The day you moved here, I was ecstatic, knowing that you were in my life, whether you wanted to be or not. And then when I, we, found out about your wolf side, I was overwhelmed with happiness and love. I was so proud to be able to share my secret with you, to share this life with you to the fullest and have you not regret staying with me. So now, Mel-Mel, right now, I'm here asking you the most important question I could ever. I want to spend the rest of our lives knowing that you're mine and only mine, to be able to wake up with you in my arms and to share every single happy, and sad, moment with you that comes our way. I want to be the father of your children, if you want them and give you anything and everything you could possibly want and need. So, Melissa Wolf, would you do me the honour of being my wife? Now and forever?"
I stared at him, tears in my eyes from this heartfelt speech and totally overwhelmed about what he's just asked me. I couldn't believe it. He wanted me to become Mrs. Jacob Black. Me. He looked so worried and nervous about my answer and I couldn't help but think that he was a fool. How could I say no to him? Really? I looked around us and saw that the girls all had tears in their eyes and even a few guys. The wolves looked so proud of their alpha and were grinning from ear to ear. Mom was the worst off, bawling her eyes out silently as Summer didn't really get the whole situation. Dylan looked as proud as the wolves and I knew that he was one word away from getting Jacob as a brother in law. I took a deep breath, looking back at Jacob and smiling. I saw the hope in his eyes as he looked at me and after a few more seconds, I replied,
"Yes. Yes, I will marry you, Jacob!"
Cheers and applauds erupted around us as Jacob beamed, slipping a ring, that I hadn't noticed he'd taken out the box, onto my finger before sweeping me off my feet, kissing me passionately as he swung me around in a circle. And then, as soon as he placed me back on my feet, we were swarmed with people, all still cheering and giving us our congratulations. Others complimented the ring that even I hadn't seen yet. I was still too teary to really look at it anyway. I was crushed in a massive hug and looked to see my Mom, red eyed and beaming at me. I smiled too, hugging her back.
"Oh, my baby's getting married!" she screamed, emotionally, making me and a bunch of others laugh. "Oh, I feel so old!"
"Mom-"
"Don't even comment on that statement, young lady. You ain't too old of a good hiding." she threatened, playfully and I laughed.
"No, Mom, I was going to say that I love you and want you to help me plan my wedding. What do you say?" I offered and she beamed again, more tears streaming down her face as she began to bawl again. She nodded, vehemently as she pulled em back into another hug.
"Oh my God! Yes! Yes, of course I will, Baby Girl!" she screamed in my ear and I winced as I had sensitive hearing. I laughed anyway at her exuberance and pulled back, kissing her cheek. Then I looked over at Leah.
"Of course, I need my Maid of Honour too." I said, smirking. Leah's eyes went wide before she beamed, launching herself at me too. I laughed as she hugged me tightly.
"Oh Yes! But don't think I'm wearing lilac or baby blue or – urgh! - pink!" she stipulated and I giggled, shaking my head.
"How about a nice, rich purple?" I offered and she nodded in approval.
"Me be Honour Maid too?" Summer asked from beside me and we all chucked at her. I picked her up and she squeezed my neck, tightly.
"No, but you can stand with me and be a bridesmaid if you want."
"What's one of them?"
"Well, you'll get to wear a nice pretty dress and looked all beautiful. You can stand next to me and Leah right up at the front." I explained. She beamed and nodded.
"YEAH!" she shouted and we all laughed.
"Yo, Em, Quil, you be my best men?" Jacob asked from beside me, his arm still hadn't left my waist. They both grinned and nodded, hugging Jacob.
"Of course, Man. Definitely." Embry accepted, proudly. Quil nodded, beaming.
"Dylan, what do you say you be one of my grooms men?" Jacob offered again and Dylan's eyes practically burst from their socks as he nodded without a word. We all chuckled.
"Leah and I are going to get right on it!" Mom shouted, already pulling Leah away towards her car and we all laughed at Leah's exaggerated tortured expression as she was dragged away. I smiled and everyone went back to the bonfire, eating, laughing and joking while Jacob turned me in his arms, still wrapped around my waist as he pulled me flush against him. I smiled up at him as he leaned down and captured my lips. There was a flash beside us and we both looked over, startled and saw that both Emily and Sue were standing their with cameras in their hands. We both rolled our eyes and then smirked, silently deciding between us that we should give them something good to photograph. I giggled as Jacob dipped me down, kissing me with everything that he had as the flashes went crazy. We heard cheering and laughing around us and my own joined the noise when he pulled me back up, gently. I beamed, kissing him once more.
"I love you." He whispered. I beamed.
"I love you more." I replied, tenderly. He shook my head, softly.
"Not possible. You're my everything." he contradicted, resting his forehead against mine as he peered into my eyes. We both smiled and kissed softly, knowing that this was only the beginning of our lives.
The wedding was beautiful. Mom, Leah, Emily and Kim did an awesome job. We got married a month after we graduated from High School and it was truly perfect. The greatest day of my life. We had it on La Push beach, the sun was out and rather warm, warmer than I would have ever expected in La Push. The theme was the nice rich purple that I had promised Leah but also with the lilac. As I promised, their dresses were the purple but all of us had purple and lilac bouquets. They looked beautiful. Leah loved the compromise though so all was good. I've never felt as beautiful as I did on that day and in the night...well, Jacob had so many different ways to show me.
We weren't even married for a month when I found out I was pregnant. My mom was the first person I told because I had no idea how Jacob was going to react. I was scared that it was too soon but she assured me that he'd be ecstatic because he loves me. I told Jacob next, though if I'm honest, it came out while we were having a big tiff that had started due to my hormonal changes over the fact that he burnt pasta. Pasta! I mean, who does that, really? Although, the pasta was totally forgotten when it slipped out my mouth in the heat of the argument. I even remember clamping my hand over my mouth as if I could take the words back. He just stood there in utter shock, open mouthed and wide eyes.
One minute he was standing on the other side of the kitchen, the burnt pan of pasta in his hands and froze and then in the next, the pan had crashed to the floor, he had most certainly unfrozen and he had me in an almost choke hold, murmuring sweet things into my ear and saying how happy he was and how he was going to love him or her until the day he dies. I knew after that that things were going to turn out fine.
We hadn't intended to tell the pack for a couple of weeks until I'd had my first scan but being Jacob, he can never keep things to himself for very long and he let it slip in whilst the pack were all off patrolling together. He practically got tackled by the whole pack, apparently. They did the same to me too, only a lot more gentler due to the bun in the oven and they all became crazily, and annoyingly, protective and overly helpful. Most days of my pregnancy I had kicked them all out the house that Jacob built for us, with the help of his brothers, so that we could live happily as a married couple, and eventually, a family. He go that wish a lot sooner than he'd planned or expected but he was happy nonetheless, just as I was.
On Friday 12th March, mine and Jacob's twin little girls were born into the word, both naturally and only an hour apart. The labour was torture. 23 hours. I was exhausted and I must have slept for a whole day to make up for it. Maria Rachel Black and Sarah Rebecca Black were the most beautiful baby girl twins that I've ever seen, if I do say so myself. But then, what do you expect with Jacob Black as your father? Jacob cried when he got to hold both of his daughters for the first time, not embarrassed or deterred over the fact that the room was filled with midwives and even a couple of my wolf girls. He lavished me with so many kisses whilst I held them that when he had finally stopped to let me rest, I could still feel his lips on my skin for the next few hours. He looked like a proud daddy and I knew that he was going to be the best he can be. If he used his father, Billy, as a role model then I knew that our little girls would be just fine in that department. I just hoped that I could be the best mother for them that I could be.
When Maria and Sarah were two, Jacob and I went of to have another child, a son called Jamie Dylan Black. He, unlike the girls, wasn't born naturally. There were some complications during the birth and I had to have caesarean section but they waited so long to come to that decision that he damaged too much of my uterus and I had to have Hysterectomy just to save my life because I just wasn't healing fast enough. It broke both of hearts, as you can imagine and I was really depressed for a few days but I couldn't really complain, it already gave me three wonderful kids so I should be grateful for what I already had. I just thought for a few days that part of my femininity was stolen from me and I couldn't get it back. I felt better though when I spent more time with Jamie and it helped that Jacob constantly told me how he loved me and cherished everything about me. Sure, we wanted a bigger family than what we had but that couldn't be helped. Besides, we could always adopt if we were that desperate.
Jamie looked so much like his father, just as our girls looked so much like me. He had his big brown eyes that were so expressive and I just knew that once he got t smiling, he'd have his father's smile too. I couldn't wait for the day I get to see that. A little Jacob. Perfect. He weighed a lot more than the girls, but then, being twins, they were expected o me smaller and weigh less anyway. But come on, 10lbs 4oz? To be quite truthful with you, I was glad I didn't do it natural with him. Damn! That would have hurt! Jacob, being his annoying self, found the whole thing comical, commenting on how he was definitely his son and he was indeed. His father was brute of a man too.
Bringing him home to the girls was a picture that we even captured on camera. Or Mom and Sue did for us. They looked so confused, bless them but it was Sarah's first word that caught us out on the occasion, "Bruva." Jacob and I were so proud of her that day, even more proud when Maria even reached out a hesitant hand, looking at us for permission, which we granted of course, before she touched Jay's cheek. Then she poked it as if testing to see if he was alive because he wasn't moving and we just laughed, overjoyed that they were so accepting of their little brother. That was a good day for us Blacks.
With their parents being a werewolf, both the girls had more advanced intellectual skills than the other kids that were came in contact with. They were talking by the time they hit 2 years old, walking at only one years old. They were so smart and Maria was easily a daddy's girl. Jacob was proud to finally have his son, someone to carry on the Black name when he was gone and I fed from the pride. I loved him for it because I knew that he was proud of our family, that he was proud of me as he's told me so many times before. I loved him with all my heart and he was a perfect husband, and father. He's mine and I'm his and nothing would change that.
Sam and the guys had kids too, the first set being about ten months after the girls were born. Jared and Kim welcomed a tiny Gregory James Pelletier to their blooming family whilst Paul and Rachel, only a month later, embraced strong lunged Lillian Rebecca Meraz. Boy, did she have a set of lungs! I waited in the waiting room whilst she was being delivered and I still heard her loud and clear as if I was still in the room.
A year after her, Rachel and Paul had a little boy called Ephraim Billy Meraz and he was definitely like his father now. Temper and all. Paul seemed to be the only one that was able to calm him down when he had a tantrum. After he'd calm him down, Ray would just sulk for about an hour and then, when he knew that no one was paying attention to him, he'd come rushing into whatever room Paul was in, crying his eyes out. Only then would Paul put time into getting to the bottom of his son's problem. He had no time for the tantrums and apparently, that's how his mother got him out of his own tantrums when he was younger. She'd just let him play it out until he was being ignored and he realised it.
Sam, a little dejected because he was the first and was now the fourth wolf to have a baby, decided enough was enough and practically held Emily hostage, with her permission, for like, a week until they were certain she was pregnant. During which time, we knew not to go to their house. I think seeing all us girls with a baby, or babies, made Emily a little longing and she was all too willing to make sure she was up the duff. Which she ended up being, of course.
"Baby, Emily's been taken to the hospital. It's time." Jacob informed me quietly, peeping into the bedroom and smiling at the sight of me breastfeeding his son.
As a nature orientated tribe, Quileutes were all for the natural motherly instincts. All doctors, even from Forks, encouraged (or pushed) mothers to breastfeed in oppose to the formula route. I didn't with the girls because there was two of them but with Jay, of course, I agreed. I've been breastfeeding our son for the last year because it was just better and even I could see the advantages of it. He was growing so fast and he's never caught a cold. Ever. I guess they were right about the mother passing on her immunities to their baby. It made him sleep so well too. After a couple of nights, he was out like a light every night at half past seven and didn't wake up once until seven in the morning. He's like Jacob, a heavy sleeper and wants as much as he can get away with.
Breastfeeding also goes for great bonding time. It was just you and your baby, no one else unless your husband decided to join you in watching him feed as Jacob often did. It was so magical. I loved our time together like this and was going to miss it when we decided to stop.
"Momma!"
"Mamma!" My two little angels shouted from the hallway and I could hear their little prattling footsteps running towards our bedroom. Jacob chuckled, opening the door wider so that they could run in. He watched them, lovingly before giving me a big toothy grin. I returned it and looked at the girls as they scurried onto the bed.
"Careful, Babies. You're little brother's having some breakfast." I murmured to them, kissing them both on their heads. They smiled at my briefly before looking down at Jay, whose eyes were now open and looking right into mine. I smiled and his eyes widened, his suckling becoming faster. I chuckled.
"Sorry, Momma. Aunt Emily's gone to the hospital! Are we going?" Sarah asked, excitedly. I smiled, looking over at Jacob who was watching us all, lovingly.
"A little later, I think. We need to make sure she comfortable and if she calls for us then we'll go. It might be a while before you'll get to see your baby cousin." I told them, softly. They both pouted and I chuckled, softly, at their Jacob puppy dog eyes. I heard Jacob chuckle with me and he finally made his way over to us, sliding onto the bed beside me and allowing Sarah to take residence on his lap while Maria stayed the other side of me, stroking Jay's cheek. Jacob kissed the top of my head before doing the same to Jay. He smiled at me and spoke so only I heard him,
"I love seeing you like this." he murmured, smirking. I smiled.
"Like what?" I asked.
"Nursing my son. Beautiful." he breathed, kissing my cheek. I giggled, smiling before looking down at Jay.
"Mama, can we go play?" Maria asked, lightly. I smiled, nodding as they scrambled off the bed. Maria practically fell off, making Jacob and I worried for a second before she got to her feet and scurried off after her sister as if nothing happened. We both chuckled, shaking our heads at them before I asked about Emily.
"Is she okay? How's Sam holding?" I asked, smirking at that last question because I know that Jacob was a total wreck when my waters broke with the girls. He seemed to know where my head was at and he pouted, tickling my side a little. I giggled but waited for my answer.
"She's fine. She was cooking, apparently and her waters broke right in the middle of the kitchen. Paul and Jared were there and all they could do was laugh to themselves at how freaked out Sam looked." he began to laugh and I shook my head at him, shocked.
"Oh my God, did they? Of all the people, they, and you in fact, know how he's feeling. That was cruel." I shook my head but I felt a small smile on my face. He grinned at me, seeing it.
"Yay, you smiled. I'm off the hook." he cheered, immaturely. I rolled my eyes. I swear, some times he's worse than ou three year old daughters.
"You be shushed and go check on our daughters." I teased, practically shoving him off the bed. He grinned, kissing my cheek once before clambering out the bedroom. I shook my head after him, smiling. "You finished, Baby Boy? All full?"
Jay gurgled below me and I smiled, detaching him, gently before covering myself back up. I smiled, kissing his forehead before shifting carefully off the bed. The girls were in their bedroom, playing when I passed them and I smiled, briefly before heading to Jay's just across the hallway from theirs. Jacob was already in here and he smiled, holding out his arms for our son whilst offering to get him ready for the day. I thanked him, kissing him soundly before heading downstairs.
There, if found Rachel, Kim and their little ones. I smiled at them all as Kim's two year old Greg patted over to me, arms out as he giggled. I laughed, picking him up and swinging him around.
"Oh, I wouldn't do that Auntie Mel, he's just been fed. He'll puke all over you." Kim chuckled. I stopped and kissed her on the cheek in greeting.
"No he won't, he loves me too much." he teased, tickling Greg and he giggled.
"Mama says Auntie Emly at hopital. Why?" Greg asked, sweetly. I smiled.
"She's having a baby, Greg. A little cousin for you to play with." I told him and his face lit up. I smiled, awed.
"To pway wif? So he can pway building bocks wif me?" he asked, hopefully and I chuckled, pulling an 'awe' face at Rachel and Kim, who giggled.
"Not straight away, Baby Boy, but yeah."
"Why not stwaight away?" he asked, pouting. I kissed his cheek.
"Because they'll be too small, Baby. You don't wanna hurt them, do you?" His eyes widened as he shook his head, vigorously. I smiled.
"No! I pwomise I'll wait to pway wif my baby cousin." he vowed, sensibly and I giggled, kissing his cheek once more before placing him on the floor again., he prattled off somewhere with Rachel's Lillian. We call her Lilly now. So cute, with Paul's good looks and Rachel's long luscious hair. Thankfully, she didn't appear to have Paul's temper but hey, it could be in there somewhere. Perhaps she hasn't got mad enough.
"So, have any of you heard from Em?" I asked, heading over to the fridge to get a glass of orange juice. Kim shook her head but Rachel nodded, leaning over a messy eating Ray as he sat in my son's high chair.
"Yeah, Paul not long just called my cell before we came here. She's gone into the delivery room and she's pretty much nearly finished. Midwives are estimating about another hour, two at the most if all goes well." She informed me, absently. ,I smiled and nodded.
"I wish my first birth was that quite. Damn!" I complained, shaking my head.
"Some women just have it easy! I bet Sam's pleased that it's not taking so long. Bless him. I can remember when Jared was in his shoes." she chuckled, shaking her head and we joined in.
"Apparently he freaked out this morning." I told them. They nodded
"Yeah, Jared and Paul told us. Bless him."
"There you were telling me off for laughing at the poor bugger and here you are doing the exact same thing!" Jacob's booming voice suddenly complained as he strolling into the kitchen with the girls on his trail and Jay on his hip. I smiled, sheepishly.
"We're not laughing at him. We're just discussing." I told him. He nodded, condescendingly and I stuck my tongue out at him, smiling.
"Sure, sure, Baby, I believe you." he replied, rolling his eyes.
Just at that moment, the phone started to ring and Jacob picked it up whilst our daughters jumped at his feet, chanting that the phone was ringing, much like how dog would bark to announce that there was somebody at the door, even though, quite clearly, you were already on your way to answering it.
"Y-ello, Black residence." Jacob greeted the caller and I heard Jared's deep voice through the phone with my super hearing.
"Hey there, Jake. Is Mel there?" Jared asked, casually. That must mean that it's nothing important. I smiled and took the phone from Jacob when he offered it, not bothering to tell me who it was because he knew I heard.
"Hey, Jared. What's up? Everything okay?" I asked, cheerfully.
"Yeah, Em's just asking for you because Sam's too tense and it's making her tense. You know. She needs a little wolf girl back up, if you know what I mean." he informed me and I was already in action, picking up my car keys and purse.
"Alright, Jared. Tell her I'll be there in ten minutes, tops." I told him.
"Okay, see ya soon." he replied before we hung up. I threw the handset to Jacob, who caught it skilfully.
"Alright, I'm needed at the hospital so you girls be good for your daddy and aunts, okay?" I told them and they nodded, solemnly. I smiled and kissed the tops of their heads before kissing Jacob on the lips and Jay on the cheek. "I'll call you with news once we get out of the delivery room, alright?"
"Okay, Baby, tell Em I said hi." he replied, waving at me as I walked out the house. I smiled and waved back before hopping in my blue SUV and driving towards Fork General.
Jared was there to greet me when I arrived and he lead me to the maternity/delivery suites. I told the front desk who I was and who asked for me and I was granted access to the delivery suite. I was made to scrub up before being allowed into the actual room with Em. Bless her, she looked so tired but it's only been a couple of hours now. She looked towards me as I entered and instantly, her hand was reaching towards me just as another contraction hit her and she screamed. I chanced a glance at Sam and he looked ghastly. He even looked like he might hurl. I placed my hand in hers without a word and she clamped down immediately, painfully. I held my breath with her until she stopped pushng and then she was gasping, looking up at me.
"Oh my God, thank God you're here! This hurts so freaking much and he's not helping one bit with his tenseness! Thank God you're here!" she gasped, thankfully and I smiled, kissing her sweaty brow.
"That's right. I'm here so you can relax and just concentrate on the bay and you now. Doctor, how much further?" I asked, looking at the female doctor at Em's feet.
"Just a couple more pushes and she's done. You're nearly done, Emily. You'll see your baby soon. Just two more pushes for me."the doctor encouraged and I squeezed her hand, kissing her forehead again.
"Yeah, come on, Em. Just two more and then you'll se him, or her. You remember how happy Jacob and I were when we saw our babies for the first time? You can feel that too, Em, with Sam. Just two more. I'm right here with you." I encouraged further and she smiled and nodded at me, just as another contraction hit and she held her breath, pushing with all her might. "Yes, yes that's it, Em. A couple more seconds! You're doing so good! So good!"
Then with one final blood curdling scream, the room filled with loud cries of a baby and I watched as the nurses wrapped the little bundle in a blanket. Sam looked stunned for a few more seconds so I decided to step in, squeezing Em's hand, only then realising the sharp pains travelling through mine but I ignored it, walking towards the nurses and they beamed, handing the bundle over whilst whispering to me the baby's gender. I beamed at them, kissing the baby's head before turning around and walking, slowly to Sam, who had awakened from his funk and was staring at the bundle in my arms with tears in his eyes. I smiled, stood right before him.
"H-How do I...?" he trailed off but I knew what he was asking. I smiled, softly.
"You'll just know, Daddy. Just cradle your arms." I coached him. He did as I asked, albeit hesitantly, and I carefully shifted the baby from my arms into his. He fumbled a little before he did what I said he would, getting the hang of it and just knowing, just like Paul, Jared and Jacob had done before him on multiple occasions. It gets easier. "See, you're a natural holding your son."
His head snapped up, eyes wide with a matching smile. I grinned and nodded. He beamed and looked back down at his son, his tears finally falling like the other guys that had held their kids for the first time. "My son..." he breathed, pride strong I his voice. I smiled and nodded. Sam leaned down and kissed his forehead, gently before turning at kneeling beside Em. I didn't want to impose on this moment because I knew how precious it was so I said a quiet goodbye to the nurses and the doctor before taking my leave. I took off the scrubs before heading off to the waiting room.
I didn't know who was here so I just entered, seeing that Em's parents were here as well as Leah, Seth, Sue, Jared and Paul. They all stood up when I entered, all having wide grins to match my own.
"Hey, she's fine. So's Sam. They're just getting to know their son." I informed them and Leah squealed, launching herself at me. I was surprised that she was here. I knew that deep down, she was still sore at the new parents but not nearly as much as she was. I guess she could see passed that, at least for today. "Good, he's so beautiful. But big! I swear. He's massive just like his daddy."
"Oh, I'm so happy for them! I have a grandson!" Em's Mom, Janice, crooned as she hugged the breath out of her husband, Jeff, who seemed just as gleeful.
"How was Sam?" Paul asked, knowingly. I grinned.
"He cried. Never seen him cry before. It was so sweet. The look on his face. It never gets old seeing that on you guys. Utter devotion and love. It's amazing. You, Jacob and Jared have the same looks. Amazing." I gushed, smiling. Paul just rolled his eyes, grinning. Jared chuckled.
"Any ideas what they're naming him?" Sue asked me, excitedly. I shook my head.
"No, I left before I heard anything. I didn't want to impose their moment. It's special." I answered, shrugging and Sue nodded, understandingly.
"hat's up with your hand?" Jared asked, concerned. I chuckled, shortly, looking down at my right hand being cradled by my left. I shrugged.
"i think Em broke it or something. It hurts something fierce!" I replied. They chuckled.
"Didn't rachel break your hand too?" Paul asked, grinning. I nodded.
"Yeah." I replied, rolling my eyes. Everyone laughed at me. "Well, I'm going to get it seen to and then go home, I think. Tell Rach, Kim and Jacob the good news."
"Alright, see ya, Mel." they called and I left them in the waiting room, heading off towards the x-ray department.
It was broken. Thanks, Em. Do you a service and this was how you repay me? I didn't mind, personally. The experience I gained was much worth it anyway. I got it tapped and secure in a purple cast before I was sent on my way. I thanked them and headed towards the parking lot of the hospital. To my surprise, Jacob was leaning against the SUV when I arrived he pushed off it, pulling em into a deep kiss and saying hello before grasping my cast, lightly and inspecting it.
"You okay?" he asked, softly. I smiled and nodded. "Why do they always break your bones?"
I laughed. "I don't mind. It was worth it. Why you here?" I asked, confused as he opened the passenger side door for me to hop in. I did so and kissed him thank you before he closed my door and made for the other side. Once he got in, he answered me,
"Paul called me and said that you'd broken your hand or something so I came to drive you home. I didn't want you driving with cast on your arm." I told me, considerately. I smiled and kissed him, lightly.
"Thank you. Did they tell you?" I asked, grinning. He grinned back at me, nodding.
"Yeah. Sam finally got his son. I remember the first time I held mine. One of the best times of my life. You heard what they called him?" he asked, raising his eyebrows in question as he pulled out the parking lot and into the road. I shook my head. He grinned. "Levi Taha Uley. Nice name. I like it."
"Yeah. I do too. Great name." I smiled, matching the name to the face and it fit perfectly.
Thankfully, it was my right hand that was broken and not my left so I could hold Jacob's hand on the way home. They rested on my lap as we sat in a comfortable silence. I looked at the passing scenery as he drove and soon enough, we were pulling up into our driveway. I smiled at him, unlacing our hands so that I could hop out. Jacob was beside me in an instant, helping me out and I thanked him, slamming the door shut as the front door opened and our girls came clambering out, wide grins and arms open. We chuckled and snatched up a girl each. I smiled at Sarah, kissing her cheek as I walked towards the porch.
"Is he here, Momma? Is he here? What's his name?" Sarah asked, excitedly, jumping up and down in my arms. I laughed.
"He is, Honey. His name's Levi Taha Uley and he's very cute. Not as cute as you though. My baby girl." I crooned, nuzzling my nose into her cheek. A very wolfy gesture. I looked over at Jacob and saw he was doing the same thing. I grinned before placing Sarah back down and heading for the kitchen. Both wolf girls beamed up at me as I entered, squealing and hugging me fiercely.
"How was it?" Kim asked, excitedly. I beamed.
"It was amazing. It never gets old. I swear." I gushed.
"Oh, she broke your hand? No way!" Rachel laughed, happily. I scowled at her, playfully.
"Yeah, I remember another girl doing that to me as well." I teased. She looked sheepish though the smile was creeping through. I rolled my eyes and nudged her with my hip. She giggled. "I don't mind. What I got in return was so much better."
And it was. I had a new addition to my family. Little Levi. He was going to be soo loved, just like the rest of the children. They kids would have someone else to talk and play with when Levi got older and our family just keeps on growing and growing. I just couldn't wait until the next one came along. I hope I got to be there for their birth too. And then for the one after that. And the one after that. Perhaps I should become a midwife... I seem to love it so much.
And that's exactly what I did. I took some online courses and only drove to Seattle every couple of weeks for some training. Sure, it took a lot longer than it normally would have if I had been living in Seattle and was on a full time schedule but I liked it better this way. I could still stay with Jacob and the kids, be my wolfy self on occasion and still learn what I needed to know. I had a personal tutor that I could go to and that made it a lot easier. I'm now proud to say, three years later, that I'm a fully qualified Midwife.
My first delivery just so happened to be Seth's first little boy...and girl. He'd imprinted on a girl called Clara when he and the boys went out clubbing for a guys night out and they instantly hit it off. Of course, they slept together that night but she was so eager to get to know Seth after that that she had agreed to a date the next evening. Leave it to Seth to do things backwards. Aren't you supposed to go on a couple of dates before sleeping with her? Not in Seth's case. One date turned into two and then three, four, five before long, they were in a full relationship. Clara herself was a very nice girl. I'd say she was another Kim. She was quiet but knew how to have a laugh and keep her man in line while she was at it. She was good for Seth.
That was a year ago and now, Clara was on my delivery bed, pushing at her heart's desire with Seth coaching at her side, much more calm than the other guys, I must say. He was doing well. Emily was also at Clara's side, not with a broken hand though.
Now, Clara had one of those pregnancies where one baby was hidden behind the other and their heart beats were so in synch that it was mistaken for just one. Imagine our surprise when she didn't stop pushing after her little boy was born. She was so exhausted already that I doubted that she'd make it through this delivery but she told me to chance it and that's what I did. And rightly so, she delivered a very healthy baby girl right after their son and they were over the moon. I was over the moon for them but also for me. My first delivery was twins and for a very good friend. One of the best experiences of my life.
My girls were in 1st grade now, bless them, They were so excited this morning, dressed up pretty for their first day. I knew that they caused a lot of trouble with their identical looks right down to the last freckle so I made sure to make them dress in different colours. They moaned and groaned but one word from Jacob and they conceded. He was the discipline in the house. What he says goes. All the kids knew that. Jay was also starting pre-k. He was more excited than the girls because it was his first every taste of what school would be like and he had a fondness of learning knew things like the girls had. Once they were out of the house that morning, never have I felt so alone. I've always had one of them here at least and now they've all flown the coop for school. Damn, where'd the time go already? I want my babies to be babies again!
I must have been stood at the front door for a long time after waving the kids off as they drove off in Rachel's car because I was startled out of my day dream by two warm, strong arms wrapping around my waist, pulling me into them as a face nuzzled my neck. I hummed as I stepped back, slowly, with him, shutting the door as to not give the whole forest a show of what my husband was doing to me. I tilted my head to the side, moaning as he began to sneak his hands beneath the fabric of my shirt. His lips appeared at my ear, blowing hot, sensational breaths along my cheek and down my neck that made me shiver.
"The kids are gone until half two...and I have nothing to do all day..." he whispered, hotly. I closed my eyes, just feeling everything he was doing to me. He made my head spin with ecstasy and he's hardly done anything to me yet. I swallowed thickly to stifle a moan as his teeth dragged across my earlobe. "I think we should use our time wisely, don't you? After all...it's not every day we have the house to ourselves."
I moaned, loudly as he sucked my earlobe into his mouth and bite down, gentle. I raked my fingernails down his thick, muscular forearms at the sensation and I felt the vibrations of his growl in his chest before I heard it. He begant o suck on my neck, vigorously as he picked me up, bridal style. I yelped as he did so, startled before giggling. That earned another growl and he nearly kicked our bedroom door off its hinges in his haste and hungry.
"Careful, Jacob. I don't want to have to buy a new do-oh!" I groaned as he shifted me on his hips so that I was straddling him and I could feel his arousal rubbing against my centre. It felt so good and suddenly, I cursed those people who decided to plant cotton plants. No cotton...no clothes. But that can be remedied straight away.
Jacob's Point of View
My god! The things this woman does to me! She's just so small and smells so good! How can anybody resist this temptress? I, for once and for sure, couldn't. Not in a million years. And she's all mine! I was hyper aware of where she was in the house at all times, that raw hunger for her never dying down throughout the day but just had to be tamed because of the kids. It built up during the day and we practically exploded at night but not today. Today, the kids were gone for school. All of them and we actually had the house to ourselves, which doesn't happen often. Rarely. And then for neither of us to have work? That was just a godsend!
I downright attacked her, if you ask me. Not brutally but playing it on thick, making her more aroused than what she could resist. I knew she wanted me just as much as I wanted her. We always do. I guess you could compare us to bunnies. I'm not ashamed. The sex was GOOD! Freaking AWESOME! She's still so tight after all this time and I'm the luckiest guy in the world with the noises she comes out with. Hot damn! She makes me so horny...
I ground my member into her, hard and she rewarded me with one of her amazing moans. Seriously, they were like music to my ears. I laid her down on the bed, softly as I trailed hot kisses down her jaw and neck, finally coming to rest on her collarbone where I sucked hard. She arched into me and I was seriously getting pissed off with all the clothes that were between us. I pulled back, breathing heavily as I brought her with me, lifting her arms up as I stripped her of her shirt. I heard myself growl at her tanned, creamy body, dipping my head right down to circle her belly button with my tongue. She moaned, shrilly and arched up into me again. I smirked, dipping my tongue inside and earning the same response.
"Jacob...Stop teeasing!"she breathed, wantonly and I smirked again. "And I can feel you smirking, Mister. Stop teasing or else!"
I growled at the challenge, peering up at her with hungry eyes. She bit her lip, moaning. "Or else what, pray tell?" I growled, fiercely. She gulped and I smirked again, moving above her so that we were face to face. "I'll tease you for as long and however I like and you're going to lay here, enjoying every minute of it. Understood?"
She groaned, bucking her hips up into me. I positioned my hands on her hips, holding them in place to stop her. She groaned in frustration, meeting my expectant gaze. She moaned again and nodded. I cocked an ear to her.
"Sorry, I didn't hear you, Baby. What was that?" I teased, grinning. She growled, which made me growl in response, waiting.
"Yes! Oh God, yes! Please, Jacob, do something! Anything! Tease me, touch me, whatever! Just please!" she begged, breathlessly and I didn't need anymore encouragement, ripping her thin jeans from her legs in one fell swoop and she gaped at me but I just smirked, parting her legs so that I could settle between them. I knelt up, stripping myself of my shirt and I saw her ogling me.
"Like what you see there, Baby?" I murmured, seductively. She moaned, biting her lip and nodded. "Good, because it's all yours, Baby. Just as all this..." I made a show of trailing my hands up and down her sides, making sure my thumbs grazed over her perky nipples. She moaned, her eyes rolling as her back arched again. I grinned and continued on, "...is all mine. Mine!"
"So then take what's yours!" she challenged and my wolf howled in another victory. It never gets old whenever she says that and it elicits the same reaction out of me every time.
I growled, dipping my head down into her neck and biting down, hard enough to drawl blood but only a little, on the same bite mark that she's donned for years now as I simultaneously buried myself deep within her, deep into home. I growled as she gasped, crying out while her hips bucked in succession in to me, causing the most delicious friction between our connection, making us both growl and moan. Her arm wrapped around my neck, pulling me closer to her neck as I ran my tongue, slowly and sensually over her bite mark, my bite mark, soothing any pain that I caused her. She moaned, bucking her hips up into me again and I groaned, pulling out the tiniest fraction before pushing back into her as deep as I could. She cried out, her head flopping back into our pillows as she tried to deal with the intense pleasure I knew I was causing deep within her. My wolf growled at the thought, chanting, Mine! Mine! Mine! Over and over again, almost in synch with every thrust I delivered.
She held on to me for dear life as I ploughed into her, claiming her as she demanded that I did. Her dries of pleasure and her aching, tensing core egged me on and I could feel that all too familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach intensify as my balls tightened. Jesus Christ! I was so close!
"Mel-...Meeel, I'm so close, Baby. I want you to cum with me, Baby. I want you to claim me too." I breathed into her ear, hoarsely. She moaned and then growled. That did it. I roared her name as that feeling released, followed by my warmth filling her to the brim. She screamed, her fingernails digging into my back so hard and deep that they drew blood. I groaned as her walls milked my every drop that I was willing to give. Jesus Christ! It made me hard again, so fast and so abruptly that it made my head spin. Then the unthinkable happened...
Not one minute later, she made me cum again as her wet, hot, little mouth wrapped itself around my neck, right on the junction between my neck and shoulder and bit down, drawing blood as I did as she claimed me too. Now, I'm not an expert on male recovery after sex, even being a full, hot-blooded male myself, but I was sure that no man could ever cum a minute after their first. I know I never have but DAMN! It felt sooooo gooood! I was breathless when we both calmed down and my heart was beating so fast I was afraid that I was going to beat right out of my chest. My head was spinning, I was sure that someone had shook it all up and had just left it to whirl with colours and shapes. That's all I saw. What I felt was Mel-Mel's hands rubbing up and down my torso as she pushed me to lie on my back. Why couldn't I calm down? I was so disoriented, it was even funny. Damn, stop moving already!
I heard her light, happy laughter above me and I blinked a few times, only vaguely seeing her amused, bright eyes staring down at me. Damn, she looked so beautiful! She smirked. "You okay there, Babe? I'm not too much for you, am I?" she teased, nibbling on one of my neck tendons as I tried to regulate, well, every bodily function that was out of whack. Heart, breathing, thinking processes and such. I growled at her, weakly.
"Baby, you just made me cum twice in under two minutes. Give me a minute." I breathed, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her so that her whole body and weight was resting on me. I sighed, contentedly and held her close as she snuggled her head into my neck, kissing the bite mark she refreshed. She chuckled as she ran through the words I just said to her and I could practically feel her smugness radiating from her.
"I'm just that talented, Jacob. Aren't you lucky?" she teased but never has she been more right. I was the luckiest guy in the world.
I stared her right in the eyes, my mind finally coming down from the explosion she caused. I looked at her with all seriousness and earnest, meaning every word when I whispered, "I am the luckiest SOB in the universe, Baby and I'm never letting you go. I love you until the end of time and I will always be here to protect and love and worship you. I promise, Sweetheart. I love you so much."
She smiled, softly, her eyes tearing up as she listened to me spill my heart out to her. I smiled, tenderly as I brushed my finger across her cheek, softly wiping away the tears that cascaded down her cheeks. She closed her eyes, smiling to herself as she placed her forehead on mine. I watched her, trailing my fingertips up and down her sides in the silence between us.
"I love you tto, Jacob. So much so it hurts. You're my everything and I can't wait to see what life throws at us next." her sweet, tearful voice filled the silence that had seemed to stretch on for hours and I looked down at her, smiling, lovingly.
What life throws at us next... "I say life is what we make it and I have a proposition for you." I told her and I was positive that, when she looked up at me, questioningly, she could see the wheels working over time in my head. I wonder if she'd go for it? After all, it's the only way for us now...
"What would that be?" she asked, quizzically but excitedly. I smiled down at her, making my face serious but earnest at the same time so she knew I was being dead serious and eager to go through with it.
"What was your views on adoption again?" I asked, smirking and her eyes grew wide, a breathtaking smile taking over her face as she slung herself closer to me.
She didn't have to say her answer for me to know what it was. Now we had to prepare for the new arrival, whenever she or he came...
THE END
*sniffle* So that's the end...I love finishing a story but then...i hate it because it's like closing the door on a world that I'd never return to D:
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