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Chapter 21 - A Night In
RPOV
"Renesmee Carlie Cullen, will you marry me?" He opened the velvet box, exposing the most exquisite ring I'd ever seen, I'm sure it was much more than he could afford.
I couldn't believe my ears or my eyes, did I just hear those words come out of Jacobs mouth? The prospect of being Jacob Black's wife was so incredible, of course I spent every waking moment dreaming about it, I never thought it would take me by surprise like this though. I didn't even have to think about my answer.
"Yes-- Yes I will." I wailed and jumped up and into his waiting arms, I wrapped them around his broad neck and he spun me around effortlessly, his carefree chuckle filled the room as he set me down on my feet and took my left hand in both of his. He delicately lifted my hand up, placing the gold ring on the third finger before kissing it.
"It was my great-grandmothers ring, then my grandmothers, my mothers and now it's yours, because I know I never wanna be with anyone but you." He smiled before kissing me tenderly, I couldn't even begin to describe how I felt, the fact that I had to go out to dinner spoiled my mood though, I wanted to spend the night with Jacob, alone for the first time in weeks.
"Can you call Dee? I don't want to go to dinner tonight with him, I wanna stay here with you." I smiled and pecked his delicious lips. He lifted his eye brows at my nickname for the infamous Damien. I knew that if I called Dee I would feel bad for cancelling, but if Jake did it, he wouldn't. Problem solved. He reached around me to my nightstand and grabbed my phone, pressing the call button and picking out Dee's name.
"Renesmee, I was just about to leave." He sounded chirpy.
Jake cleared his throat before speaking, "This is Jacob, Renesmee is not available tonight." He said more politely than he normally would've.
"Any particular reason?" I could sense the thick sarcasm on the other line, Dee most likely jumped to the conclusion that Jacob isn't letting me go. As he spoke I slipped carefully out of my blue dress and settled for a ruffled pink skirt and a white button up top. All the while Jake looked at me with eyes wide open before returning to reality. He cleared his throat again quickly and spoke into the receiver.
"She's not feeling well, she said that she's sorry. 'Kay byee." He dragged the bye out a little before snapping the phone shut, I couldn't help but giggle, I was getting my fiancée to cancel my dinner. "Now, what are we going to do tonight?" He smiled slyly, lifting my head up slightly and pressing his warm lips to mine sending my head into a whorl.
I placed my hands on both sides of his face and allowed myself to get lost in the moment, I was definitely going to be Mrs Renesmee Black one day soon. His lips affectionately fit with mine, we were made for each other and nothing could ever change the way I felt about him. I opened my eyes just slightly and glanced at the shiny rock that was now on my finger.
"I was thinking, TV dinner and a movie?" I said mimicking the way he'd said it that one night at his house. He grinned at me and delicately pecked my lips.
"Perfect." I grinned at his impersonation of me. A sudden thought occurred to me, where in the world were my parents?
"Where's mom and dad?" I started panicking, did they know Jake was here, I started writhing in his grip, desperate to find some reassurance.
"They're not here." He chuckled and pulled my arm back, drawing me to him. "They know I'm here, I told them what I was planning to do." He laughed his throaty laugh in my ear and laid his head against the top of mine.
"And they agreed?" I said, pure astonishment in my voice, I can't believe they agreed to let Jake propose to me and then spend the night with me.
"It was easier than I thought." He said and chuckled again. He began moving us from side to side creating a gentle rhythm. Maybe my parents were reformed after all. I pulled back a little to look at him, a sudden thought had occurred to me.
"Wait, so we have the whole house to ourselves and you think watching a movie and eating a TV dinner is the most fun we can have?" I said slyly, winking at him in the process. His eyes seemed to comprehend my intention and he unintentionally grinned back, he knew me too well.
"We can leave that stuff for later, can't we?" He smirked and I agreed, I felt the urge to want to put on some sexy lingerie or something but these stupid bandages were in the way, they made me look like some kind of oozing camel.
"I was thinking, instead of a TV dinner, how about we cook?" I was in the mood to cook something anyway.
"We?" He raised an eyebrow, who was I kidding, Jake couldn't cook.
"When I say we, I mean me, you can watch and try not to cause too much of a distraction." I poked my tongue out at him and skipped playfully out of my room. I heard his chuckle in the back round and the soft sounds of his footsteps lead out of my bedroom and toward me. "I was thinking pizza? Hawaiian maybe?" I said poking my head around in the cupboard trying to find a pizza dish.
"I put dibs on making the sauce!" He yelled and ran to the other cupboard, getting out a round silver dish and a wooden spoon, he was so cute.
"Jake, all you gotta do is open the sauce can and spread it on the pizza base." I laughed and for a split second he looked disappointed before he realised the advantages of not having to use the stove.
"Sweeeeeet." He dragged out the word in a surfer-type pronunciation. I laughed at him before pulling the large skillet pan out of the cupboard and placing it on low heat on the black glass top stove.
I opened the fridge and took out some cheese, ham and pineapple and set it neatly on the counter while Jake stood on the other side looking like he was concentrating really hard on trying to open the can of pizza sauce with his hands. I had to laugh at the kid, he was born with the body of a god but wasn't given much brains. You could really tell that he was having some trouble in opening the can, his face was contorted with concentration, and his tongue was sticking out.
I never missed an opportunity like this when I saw one. Surprising him, I had walked forward and pulled his tongue between my teeth, initiating an open mouth kiss. I love surprising him, it was thrilling having control over a man such as Jake. I heard the unopened can clacker on the counter next to us and I felt Jake's warm hands roam gently around my spine before coming to rest on my hips.
My hands found their way to his hair where I pulled his face closer, he brought his hands to cup my bottom graciously before using them to lift me up and place me on the counter with our waists aligned and my legs wrapped securely around him. Our lips parted but only briefly as we struggled to catch the breaths that the fervent kiss had deprived us of. I stared at him thick lips and how they glistened under the kitchen lights.
It only took a few moments before his lips were back on mine and his hands began undoing the buttons of my white shirt. He'd gotten to the third one before he broke away from the kiss and began suckling on my neck, I relished the feeling of having his delicate lips zealously kiss my skin. He swatted my hands away when I tried to help him undo the buttons, he was obviously trying to make this special.
"I wanna do it." He whispered into my neck before moving his lips down to graze the top of my cleavage tenderly, he began kissing the top of my breast while his hands undid the remainder of buttons. I leaned my head back allowing him more room while he pushed my shirt slowly down my arms and tossed it to the side.
He was careful not to touch the bandages and made sure that his hands were always gentle caresses on my back. He ferociously brought his mouth back to mine, a small moan escaped my lips when he let our tongues touch again, he rested his hands on my waist, pulling my body closer to his and letting me feel the heat of his skin press against me.
The intensity of the kiss was overwhelming and I could feel a surge of lust quake through my being drenching my panties in warmth. He groaned in my mouth which caused another splurge of lust to overtake my body. He moved his hands gently up and down my thigh, caressing softly and teasing my skin.
I couldn't help but whimper at his spine-tingling touch, he dipped his hands under my skirt and began rubbing the outside of my panties, now and again touching my sensitive spots before reverting back to teasing me.
"I love the sound of your moans." He whispered into my mouth and carefully caressed my thighs.
"I love you making me moan." I whispered back seductively and pulled his hands up before hopping off the counter and pulling him with me to my room. I ran as fast as I could and pushed him onto the bed, shimmying out of my pink ruffled skirt and pouncing on him like a lion on its prey. I giggled a little when I landed on his lap, and he chuckled at my enthusiasm.
"Over eager, are we?" He smiled and I leaned my head in to peck his lips lovingly.
"Its been two weeks, cut me some slack." I giggled and ran my hands up and down his burly chest. I loved how he never wore shirts, how many woman can say that they're man has the body of a Greek god and likes to walk around without a shirt on.
I ran my fingers slowly up his chest till I reached his chin and pulled him forward, pressing my lips to his once again, I could never tire of kissing the marvellous man that stood before me. He kept his hands firm on my hips as he began to rock me back and forth over his now evident manhood that created a less than subtle bulge in his pants.
He rolled us over gently so that he was hovering above my body, in one quick motion he got up and unbuttoned his jeans before moving back into the bed and laying beside me completely naked, Jacob was always one to go commando when he was on patrol. I turned a little on my side and laid my head on his chest, just listening to his rapid heartbeat mesh with mine in a perfectly synchronised musical. I drew little circles on his stomach with my fingers and for some reason I lost all need to want to have sex, I just wanted to lay here with my fiancée and reminisce in the moment.
He took hold of my hand and moved my fingers through the ripples in his chest, I stared at him in complete wonderment and he stared back lovingly at me, there was no sign of lust in his eyes, only love, pure, unchartered love.
"Do you think that years from now we're gonna be doing this exact same thing together?" The question slipped out of my mouth before I had time to even think of asking. Though the question had plagued my mind for the last two weeks, I had never thought to ask because Jake and I always seemed so solid, but with the recent events I wasn't so sure if we would really be doing this years from now, I had to question myself.
"I think that years from now, when you're my wife, and we have our own house and our own bed, a place where I won't have to worry about your parents walking in, that we'll be lying there talking about today and how we imagined our future." His sentence painted a picture in my head, one of a beautiful little cottage like this, with a fireplace burning in front of the bed and blue drapes hanging by the window.
"I can picture it--us, together." I whispered as if I were speaking of something impossible. I saw two little children running into the room when they woke up and jumping on the bed, there was a beautiful bronze haired girl with an older brother, he had hair as dark as night and my eyes with Jacobs lips. They created the picture of a perfect family.
"I know, I can see it." I looked up at him and he glanced toward my hand which was now resting flat on his chest. He smiled a little and I blushed, I forgot about my abilities and quickly tried to remove my hand when he stopped me and held my palm down to his chest. "The girl is very pretty, she must've taken after you."
I looked away and felt absolutely humiliated that I had obliged him to see that, my own little fantasy world. I couldn't bare to look into his eyes to see the pure shock. I had pictured our life together many times before and I knew the scene off by heart but something about sharing it with him made it seem stupid and unrealistic.
"Sorry." I whispered and ducked my head, he probably thought my fantasy was idiotic.
"Baby, why are you apologizing?" He spoke like it wasn't already obvious, as if he had not been completely and utterly horrified by my ludicrous dreams.
"I just-- I didn't want you to see that. Aren't you mortified?" I looked up at him then and he had a lop-sided smile on his face, as if what he was looking at was completely adorable.
"Mortified at what our life together might be?" He chuckled. "No, I am not." He smiled at me and I felt relief wash through me, his smiles always seemed to lift my mood up. I moved myself up a bit and pressed my aching lips to his. He moved so swiftly I had to blink to check if I saw it right, before I knew it he was hovering carefully above me, his mouth at my neck almost immediately placing soft, wet kisses on my pulse point.
He moved his lips to my shoulder and kissed the tip before trailing down my bra strap. "Do you want to take this off?" He whispered and looked up at me, I raised a questionable eyebrow in response. "I don't want to mess up your bandages." He smiled and I smirked at him before lifting myself up a little and reaching behind me to unhook it and pull it off my shoulders. I laid back down on the bed and wound my hands around Jacobs neck.
"Better?" I asked and chuckled quietly, I just heard the low rumble in his throat before he attacked my flesh with his lips, sucking and kissing on every inch of skin that his mouth could reach. His hands began to trail downward across my stomach and to my hips where he paused and began stretching the material of my underwear as if signalling to take it off.
"This is in the way." He chuckled and I lolled my head back at the sensation his mouth was provided for my now hardened nipple.
"You know how to take it off." I said seductively and his mouth began to move downward, his tongue leaving a trail of saliva on my stomach, he left open mouthed kisses just above my underwear before grasping the hem of my panties between his teeth and pulling it upwards. He took a deep breath and groaned softly at my growing arousal.
"Like this?" He mumbled while still holding my panties between his teeth, he pulled them down effortlessly and tossed them aside. His eyes located mine in an intense moment of lust as he trailed up my leg, building up the excitement that bubbled inside me like a volcano about to erupt.
He looked like an animal about to pounce on its prey and attack, I could hear him inhaling deeply and exhaling with each kiss that got closer to my most sensitive spot. When he got to the inside of my thighs he teased me, moving his lips especially close to where I wanted them before backing away, the pleasure was building, escalating at heights I had never felt before, I wanted him now.
"Touch me, Jake." I almost moaned, I couldn't bare to be teased anymore, I wanted contact. His lips found its way to kiss the nub of skin above my entrance, his tongue weaving intricate circles over the now pulsing spot...
To be continued...
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