Sorry for not updating sooner, but you would not believe the lemon-writers block I had. It was unbelievable, plus Christmas and new Years, we were hardly at home. Oh, Merry Christmas guys and I hope you had a happy New Year.
New Year = New Beginnings. :)
Anyway, lemons as promised.
Enjoy.
Chapter 33 – A Cause For Celebration.
"Renesmee, when I first laid eyes on you I knew you were the one, I knew you were the only one for me. You are my best friend, my lover, my soul mate and nothing would make me happier than for you to be my wife. So Nessie, will you marry me?" He smiled at me and I grinned back. I couldn't wipe the smile off my face.
"Yes. Yes I will." I said completely in awe. He slipped the silver ring on my finger and stood up, grinning the whole time. I stood up with him and wrapped my arms around his neck to kiss him. I heard the whole room cheer for us and I blushed at the attention we received. I had no idea he was planning any of this.
"Champagne?" He asked and smiled. Although champagne would be completely dignified at this moment, I had a better idea.
"Actually, I was thinking we could go back to the suite." I whispered in his ear and he pulled back to look at me with a raised eyebrow.
"Oh, and why's that?" He asked smugly before giving me a flirtatious grin. The waiter started clearing up our table and the cutesy looks coming from the other people in the restaurant were gone.
"Well, I had another idea to celebrate." I played with the rim of my wine glass as I spoke, avoiding his all-too-persuasive eyes.
"Waiter?" He called eagerly, the waiter came as asked, "Can we have the check please?" Jake said politely and the waiter scurried away with the task at hand. I chuckled at his enthusiasm.
Our hotel room seemed so much more inviting when I entered as the future Mrs Renesmee Black. Room service came about five minutes later with a bottle of champagne and a platter of strawberries, chocolate and everything delicious in the world.
"That just means you're more romantic than me, hence your womanliness." I teased when Jake mocked me about my lack of romantic skills. I took a strawberry and buried it in the melted chocolate before bringing it to my eager lips. It tasted so good.
"So, you're a man then?" He raised his eyebrow and I seductively walked toward him, purposely swaying my hips to get his attention. I stood on my tip-toes and kissed his sweet lips before parting just slightly.
"Manlier than you." I whispered and smirked before walking toward the champagne. I looked over at Jake who was now lying on the bed with his arms behind his head and thought 'how lucky am I'.
"And what are you trying to prove here?" He chuckled and glanced at me before looking away. I picked up the tray of deliciousness to place on the bed side table as well as the bottle of champagne. I took the cork-opener and nudged the cork out of the airtight bottle. A soiree of white foam erupted and I tried my best to not get it everywhere. I quickly poured it into two wine glasses and handed one to Jake.
"That I still; and probably always will, wear the pants in this relationship." I snickered and Jake looked at me unimpressed. He quickly loosened his tie and removed it from his neck before throwing it onto the bed.
"Oh really?" He got up and started to stalk towards me with a mischievous grin on his gorgeous face.
"Yes! Do you have a problem with that, my sweet, sweet, Casanova?" I teased and started to back away to the living room. He still moved slowly towards me with that flirtatious smile on his playful lips.
"Yes, well, your sweet, sweet, Casanova demands you to hand over the pants." He smirked and I giggled while I moved to the other side of the couch so that it was no between us.
"Oh, don't get frisky, that's for later." I taunted and grinned at him. A naughty half smile crept onto his lips then as he eyed the couch between us. I knew what he was thinking in an instant. How naïve of me to think that a simple beige couch could stop Jake from making me his prey.
With a quick jump he was lying on the couch, simply looking at me with eyes that said it was much too easy to catch me. I settled for giving up then, no matter how far I ran or how skilful my hiding places were, he'd find me. I made a leap for the couch and landed next to him before giggling.
"I'm still wearing the pants." I whispered and pressed my all-too-eager lips against his. I felt his mouth twist into a smile and he laughed into the kiss.
"For now." He grinned.
"Is that a challenge, Mr Black?" I raised an eyebrow at him and he looked away innocently. Too innocently in my opinion.
"Oh of course not, Miss Cullen, I'm merely saying that you should sleep with one eye open from now on." He grinned and kissed me again. He pushed me back with the weight of his body so that he was now lying on top of me.
"You're right, being the manly one and all; I have to look after you." I teased and wrapped my legs around him. He pouted at me with his puppy eyes and whined a little. His hand shimmied down the side of my body, gently caressing my skin through the chiffon material of my dress.
"Your lips taste like chocolate." He stated and grinned. He hopped off me then and walked to the tray of fruits, balancing it in one hand before grabbing both glasses of champagne and carrying it over to the couch. He set it down on the red-brown coffee table in front of us. I loved how the table was the exact shade that Jake shifted into when he was a wolf.
"What?" He said, bringing me back to reality while he slowly unbuttoned his white dress-shirt exposing the russet brown colour of his chest. I don't think I'll ever get used to seeing Jake shirtless.
"I was just thinking about the colour of your fur when you're a wolf." I laughed, "Just saying that proves how totally messed up our lives are." I chuckled again and he snickered with me as he removed the shirt fully and tossed it aside.
"Would you have it any other way?" He smiled, dipping a strawberry in the chocolate before bringing it to his soft lips and taking a very seductive bite. If I didn't know better, I'd think Jake was using that as bait.
He picked up my champagne glass and handed it to me before lifting his in the air, "Here's to you and me for the rest of eternity." He smiled and I laughed.
"Just in case we don't die before the end of eternity; here's to us for the rest of our lives." I grinned and stood up to touch our glasses with a clinking noise before bringing the golden liquid to my feverish lips.
He set his glass down on the table and placed a warm hand on my cheek before bringing my face closer to his until our lips met. Without looking I placed my glass on the table as well and wrapped my arms around his neck to intensify the kiss.
He was so gentle in the way his hands caressed my cheek, his thumb softly stroking my face while his lips suggested a whole different story. His fiery soul burned deeply into mine as we stood there for what seemed to be the longest, most perfect kiss we'd ever shared.
He startlingly scooped my up in his arms and carried us to the bedroom, the whole time our lips were interlocked, his arms were searing into my mild flesh and I loved the sensation of it. Having his skin on mine sent a jolt of electricity through my being, sending me to heaven but keeping me on earth. It was a unique touch that we shared. So bold but so timid.
He set me down on the bed and hovered above me, supporting himself with his arms on either side of me. I ran my hands up the length of his arms, taking the time to appreciate every delicate curve of muscle that protruded from his warm skin.
He kissed my neck and I leaned back to give him more room. I bit my lip in anticipation as his hand ran down the length of my dress before pulling it up little by little. His delicate touch on my skin gave me butterflies creating that tingling feeling in the pit of my stomach.
It seems that he was taking his time with my dress; we were in no rush to be anywhere. He reached for the zipper on the side of my dress; it was something called the invisible zipper, dress makers these days, I thought to myself. Slowly he pulled it down and I felt the cold air stroke my skin. I pushed the sleeves of my shoulder and Jake helped me shimmy out of the dress while he lay atop me.
I placed my hand on the side of his cheek and brought his lips back to my own. I could never get enough of him. While our kiss intensified I wrapped my arms around his back to feel the expanse of his chiselled back.
I smiled into the kiss as I entangled my hands in his scruffy hair. This was one moment where Jake and I didn't have to worry about anything, we could just be ourselves. It's something we haven't felt in a while and I loved the feeling of it. I loved that right here, right now, we were both at peace. This was how it was supposed to be, peaceful, free, loving.
"What are you smiling about?" He grinned at me when he pulled away.
"This moment is perfect." I smiled some more and gently scratched his head with my nails. He kissed my eye lids one at a time before scooting down to the tip of my nose, each of my cheeks and finally pressed the softest kiss on my lips.
"I love you." He smirked back and kissed my shoulder.
"I love you too." I brought his face towards mine and looked into his soft chocolate eyes. I felt the desire take over when I kissed him again. My hands shimmied down his back and tugged at the black trousers he had on. He groaned a little before getting off me and standing up. He quickly undid the black belt he had on before undoing the button and zipper. He pulled it down exposing his peculiar magenta boxers. "Oh, how I love a man in pink." I teased.
"Only real men know how to wear pink, sweety." He teased back and pounced on me. I quickly blocked his friendly attack by rolling us over so I was now in charge. I pinned his arms over his head and kissed his chest.
"Can I ask you something?" He chuckled. Somehow I knew his question was going to be immature.
"Mhm?" I smiled and kissed his neck before pulling back to look at him.
"Why do you always like being top?" He chuckled again and I smirked. I ran my fingers down the dip between his pecs, admiring the way his skin glistened under the light of the chandelier.
"Don't you like being on bottom?" I grinned and ran my hands up and down his chest teasingly. He shuddered at my touch and laughed.
"No, I do, but I'm just curious." He snickered.
"I like being in charge." I giggled and bent over to press my lips against his. "Plus, you get a better view." I didn't know where all this dirty talk was coming from but I sort of liked it.
"Oh, you do?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. I felt the need to show him what I was talking about. I brought both my hands to my shoulders and slid the straps of my bra off. I heard him gulp and I just smiled seductively while reaching behind me and unhooking the clasp. I held it there for a while though, not allowing him the satisfaction just yet.
"What were you saying?" I grinned.
"You're right. It is better this way." His voice came out strained as if he were trying very hard to keep it level. I let go of my bra, allowing it to fall in front of me before picking it up and tossing it aside. He lifted himself up so that he was in a sitting position underneath me and pressed his chest against my bare flesh before kissing me with a new passion.
He ran his finger down my spine sending a tingling shock through my body making me squirm under his touch. Ever since he found out about my weakness, he's been using it against me. I gasped at another stroke of his finger on my back. Damn him! I thought.
His rough hands gripped my hips, his fingers lightly massaging them. Feeling the heat swell within me, I dragged my own hand down his stomach, playing his own again against him. He leaned forward; a smirk plastered on his face and kissed me once more. I don't think I'll ever get used to the intensity of his kiss, like when he takes his shirt off.
Suddenly, he flipped me on my back, and chuckled at the odd look of shock which my face took mould of. He kissed down and nuzzled my neck, his lips barely touching the juncture between my shoulder and my neck. The only thing I could feel was his tantalizing hot breath, languid and seductive in its own special way. I closed my eyes, my heart beating rapidly as his fingers dipped down my stomach, only to open them when he had slid the same hand between my thighs. Deep brown eyes stared into my own.
"Baby, the view is better that way..." He put his forehead against mine, our noses were touching, all I could see were his eyes. "But personally, I want to watch you." He smirked and rubbed the outside of my underwear with his much too skilful fingers.
I bit my lip, feeling his fingers work their magic but relishing the heat of his lips on my neck. I forced myself to focus though; I wanted—No…— I needed Jakes boxers off. I wrapped my hands around his burly back and inched them down, letting my fingers slide down the expanse of a god. I teasingly tugged against the waistband of his boxers and he smiled, daring me to take them off myself.
I had no problem with that of course, who wouldn't want to see him naked? I wrapped my legs around him and used my feet to carefully remove the magenta fabric from his body. In no time at all I was left to admire his gorgeous body the way God intended it to be shown, naturally nude.
I could feel his hot member pressed against my thigh and I forced myself to focus on not grinding his hips. I wanted to prolong the feeling of pleasure, that way when it came, it would be amazing. His body started moving down on mine, his lips kissing my chest and cleavage until he took the rosy bud into his mouth and suckled. I could feel the slippery texture of his tongue glide across my hard nipple and I couldn't help but let out a pleasurable sigh.
He moved down to my stomach, kissing his way to my underwear and leaving a trail of moisture where his lips made contact with my skin. He used his teeth to grip the waistband of my underwear and glided his body down with them. He tossed them aside before looking at me and pausing for a second. I giggled and turned my head so I wouldn't have to look at him staring at me.
"Stop staring." I said shyly and smiled.
"I'm not staring, it's called adoring." He chuckled and kissed my ankle. He placed it on his shoulder before doing the same with my other ankle. Slowly he kissed his way up my leg, creating butterflies in my stomach from the anticipation as to what he would do next.
He lapped his tongue over the nub above my entrance and I was instantly in heaven. I arched my back at the sensation Jake was providing me with and gasped when he used his fingers to penetrate my walls. "Oh—Oh—Oh my—Jake.." I moaned and he proceeded to thrust his fingers into me while his tongue slid across the bundle of nerves only he had ever touched.
As much as I wanted him to continue, I stopped him, I hadn't pleasured him in such a long time whereas he was pleasuring me so much. I felt obliged to make him happy. I pulled his head up, making his body move up as well and kissed his lips, tasting myself on his tongue and smiled. "I want you." I whispered breathless into his mouth. With that he thrusted into me, not bothering to be gentle, and I liked it.
The animal intensity that manifested itself in his body took over and I felt the electricity pumping through my core, stirring a deep desire inside me to let my animal instincts take over as well.
He pulled himself completely out of me before thrusting back in, hard and fast, with a grunt. I gasped at the vibrations coursing through my body and pushed myself upward to take more of him inside me. My body arched against his and my legs tightened around his waist. I could feel my nails digging into the skin of his back but he seemed to like it.
He picked up the pace, thrusting faster and harder creating the slap noise when his body came into contact with mine with such force. Slap, slap, slap. The only other sounds were the moans created by the both of us.
The shear force of him moving in and out of me made my breath jagged and my mind clouded. He hungrily kissed my neck and buried his face in the juncture there. I lolled my head back allowing him room and creating a silent 'O' with my mouth. No sound could escape my lips because the pleasure had exceeded volume, I was gasping for air under him while he was doing the same.
I could feel myself going over the edge, I could feel it and before I knew it I was moaning in his ear, my body writhing from the electricity running through my veins. "Ah—Oh—Oh Jake—Jake, don't stop—Ah." I groaned. The high started to die down but before it could go away completely, he thrusted faster, bringing me back to my peak.
"Oh, fuck—Yeah, baby." He grunted and thrusted once more into me completely before pausing there. His eyes closed and his mouth gaped open. I could feel the hot liquid fill my body and I rode the wave again. Pushing my body up towards his making the feeling last before we both finally collapsed, side by side. I covered my eyes with my forearm and focussed on breathing for a while, trying to inhale as much air as possible while Jake did the same beside me.
He started to laugh beside me and I turned to him with my eye brows raised. "What?" I smiled and scooted closer to him to rest my head on his chest. We were both dewed in sweat but I loved his musky aroma.
"I didn't know you were such an animal." He grinned and I chuckled.
"There's a lot you don't know about me in the bedroom." I laughed and he looked at me with his wide eyes.
"Well, I'll just have to figure out all those things." He smirked and wrapped his arm around me before wiping the hair off my face. "How exactly do you know all these things in the bedroom." He said sceptically.
"Wouldn't you like to know?" I winked and laughed. I heard my phone go off on the bed side table and I rolled over to get it, looking at the caller ID and noticing that it was Alice. Instinctively I blushed at why she must have waited so long to call.
"Hello?" I giggled at Jake who was snaking his hands across my stomach.
"So, when does the wedding planning begin?" She sounded about as excited as a little kid going to Disney Land for the first time. I looked over at Jake who smiled and rolled his eyes. I knew better than to think I would be planning my own wedding.
Let the fun begin.
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