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Chapter 26

So we've made it to the honeymoon!!! I just want to make a little disclaimer and say that things will get a little "graphic" from now on. So even though I've changed the rating on my story, I wanted to let everyone know before reading. Nothing too explicit, but definitely not PG-13. Enjoy and please… I've never written anything like this, so let me know what you think and how I'm doing! Plus let me know what you think about the honeymoon location!

Jacob's POV

DING.

"Attention all passengers, we have begun our descend and will be landing shortly. The captain has turned on the seatbelt sign, so we ask you to remain in your seats and turn off all electronic devices."

The voice on the speaker woke me up. At first I was disoriented, where the hell was I? But then, as I turned to find Nessie just starting to wake up and saw the small oval windows and a stewardess walking by, I remembered where I was.

The whole flight had seemed like just a few minutes long, not the 10 hours it had actually lasted. We'd been so tired after the wedding that as soon as the plane had taken off, we'd both dozed off. The fact that Pixie had paid for first class had really helped here, because the seats could fully recline, making for some seriously comfortable flying.

"Mmm… are we there yet?" – Ness turned over to look at me, her eyes barely opened.

"We're starting to descend, we should probably sit up." – She nodded and rearranged her seat.

"Did you get some sleep?"

"Oh, yeah… I just woke up a few seconds ago."

She smiled at me and reached for my hand, which I willingly gave her.

"Do you realize we'll be spending an entire week just by ourselves?" – I felt a tingle all over my body when she said this, because it really was a dream come true, to not have to be answering to Edward or anyone else about our relationship, to be able to be with each other without interruptions or meddling, and more importantly, to enjoy by ourselves a nice long trip as newlyweds.

We arrived at Athens airport; we'd just gone through customs and the baggage claim when we saw a man in a suit holding up a sign that read MR. AND MRS. BLACK. Ness and I both turned to look at each other and then back at the man, whom we approached.

"Hello, are you the Blacks?" – I couldn't help but smile at this and found that Ness was enjoying it as well.

"Yes, we are."

"Good, well… come with me please; I'm your driver and will take you where you need to go."

"Where is that?" – Nessie's eyes lit up at the expectance of finally learning something about our trip.

"Mykonos Island… but that's all I can tell you."

"What? Why?"

"The lady that hired me specifically said I couldn't tell you anything… and she was scary, so please don't ask." – Ness gave me a knowing smile and I couldn't help but chuckle, imagining just how pushy Pixie had probably been upon requesting this from the poor chauffer. So because we didn't want to mortify him further, we decided to wait and just see for ourselves what Pixie and Jasper had in store for us.

There was a limo waiting out front, so as soon as our bags where in the trunk, we were off. The drive took only a few minutes until we arrived at some sort of airport annex. The driver took out our bags and silently led us inside.

"Your helicopter is waiting for you."

"Helicopter?" – I'm personally a car guy, but I'd always wanted to ride a chopper. Nessie giggled at my reaction and pulled me by my hair so she could quickly kiss me.

"Yes… if you were to take the ferry, it would take up to two hours, so this is faster."

The pilot came out to greet us and showed us inside, where he strapped us to our chairs and gave us head pieces so we could communicate with him as well as with each other. The driver waved to us and ran back to the limo just as the helices started up and we slowly began to elevate.

The sight was breathtaking; as soon as we reached a certain height, we could see the entire capital city of Athens, and because of our enhanced vision, could make out every detail of every house and building, right down to visualizing the amazing Greek monuments decorating the streets and plazas.

Then there was sea. The most beautiful sea I'd ever laid my eyes on; the water crystal clear with soft hues of turquoise and deep blue, lined with clean white sandy beaches and white washed houses with blue shutters and domes. I had a vision of my Nessie walking along the water and suddenly couldn't wait to get off the chopper, into a bathing suit and in the water, imagining how perfect my baby would look next to this paradise.

No sooner had I thought this than we began to go down, landing on what seemed like a private heliport.

"We're here, welcome to Mykonos Island."

"Are you just leaving us? Can you tell us where to go?"

"We're here; you don't have to go anywhere."

"I'm sorry sir, what I mean to say is, do you know what hotel we're staying at?" – The pilot laughed and nodded toward the building next to the heliport. – "No hotel, you're staying here, this heliport belongs to that villa over there; it's all yours."

We both turned to see a three story villa, perched up on a mountain overlooking the sea. It had the typical Mediterranean architecture and even though it was huge, it somehow still managed to look cozy and welcoming.

"Here? We're staying here?" – Nessie seemed incredulous, which was uncalled for considering we know how Pixie has a tendency to get carried away.

The pilot got out and helped us out of our seats, going to the back to take out our luggage.

"Yes, there's the villa… it's overlooking the Aegean Sea in case you were wondering, over there you have the pool and Jacuzzi area, then to the right you'll find private access to the beach, your own sailboat and in the back of the villa is the way out to the town of Mykonos."

Ness was smiling from ear to ear and I could also feel my own lips spreading wide into a grin. The pilot chuckled at our faces and came over to place the luggage at our feet.

"So… here are the keys to the house and I was told that you'd find on top of the dining table a brochure with information on the island and also a schedule of all the activities planned out for you."

Ness and I both gaped at the man and then at each other. Sure we might have expected luxurious accommodations from Pixie, but never an entire schedule of touristic activities planned out for us.

"Enjoy yourselves… I'll be coming back in a few days to take you on a trip to another island, I'm sure you'll find the details inside. Here's my card… my name is Costa; you can call me if you'd like to visit some other island not considered in your schedule, ok?"

"Yes, thank you very much."

We both shook hands with him and stated walking toward the villa, when we heard him calling out to us.

"Sorry… I almost forgot… Ms. Alice instructed me to give you this." – He handed Nessie a small pink gift bag with a large bow on it. – "She was very firm in saying it was for "your eyes only"."

Ness turned and rolled her eyes at me; just another one of Pixie's little games or whatever. I really didn't care at this point, because by the looks of things this would probably turn out to be the best vacation ever, so I was willing overlook the fact that she had given something secret to Ness. The contents of that small insignificant bag where nothing compared to this paradise she'd given us.

Costa said goodbye again, got on the helicopter and flied away. So we continued to walk toward the villa that somehow got bigger and bigger as we approached. The heliport was at the same height as the second floor of the house, so we peered down to find that the first floor coincided with the pool area.

I heard Ness gasp as we looked down. The pool was huge, with a circular Jacuzzi integrated in the far corner of it, facing the beautiful sea. There were tanning chairs lined up on one side and on the other, a huge king size bed underneath a white tent, the fabric surrounding it twirling and waving with the sea breeze.

There was also a built in bar attached to one side of the house, with really cool lounge chairs, all underneath a red tiled roof structure supported by four large white pillars. The entire area was surrounded with large ceramic planters that had all sorts of tall vegetation growing from them, making the site seem intimate and private, as well as providing shade. It all looked like something straight out of MTV Cribs, not that I watch that show.

"Are you as shocked as me?" – Ness' eyes were wide from taking in every single detail.

"More like exceptionally blissfully happy." – She turned and smiled at me, taking my hand once more in hears. I could feel her wedding ring against the skin of my palm and was amazed at how something so little could cause such happiness in me.

"I want to go inside now."

"Ok, but first things first." – I took the handbag she was holding and threw it over my shoulder as I took hold of her and propped her up, carrying her like a bride. – "This isn't exactly our "home" but it will be for the next week, so we better do it right."

She giggled and pulled my neck down so she could kiss me. We continued to kiss as I carried her to the door and clumsily tried to open it without looking. Finally my fingers found the right key and I was able to push the door open with my foot and carry her in; her lips never once leaving mine.

Once we were inside she jumped from my arms and we both began to explore the villa. The inside was even nicer than the outside. The entire place was filled with freshly cut flowers and scented candles. All the furniture looked comfortable and delicious; I could already see myself spending entire afternoons snuggled up with Ness on one of the big sofas. The whole interior was extremely quaint, like the kind of house you'd expect to find in a picturesque Greek village, except for the fact that it was probably four to five times bigger than your average village home.

There were small windows everywhere; on one side you had an amazing view of the sea and on the other, an overview of the village of Mykonos. Ness and I both looked at each other and giggled like little kids, dropping the entire luggage and running from room to room investigating each one.

The level we'd entered in, the second floor, had a small welcoming den with chairs and a coffee table upon entry, then there was a larger seating area like a living room, the dining room and kitchen, with a terrace that opened up like a balcony overlooking the sea and pool area, where there was a smaller dining table with an umbrella, as well as what looked like an outdoor fireplace.

From the terrace you could take these great looking white concrete stairs that were out in the open-air, down toward the first floor.

No wonder Pixie is my favorite of Nessie's aunts, because the first floor was a guy's dream. There were no separations or partitions, just a big space intended for only one thing… fun. There was a home theater with a huge flat screen TV, huge speakers and comfy chairs, a pool table, a mini bar, a massive fish tank that went from one corner to the other and an area that was upholstered from floor to ceiling and had cushions everywhere, like a huge tridimensional bed. The space was completely opened to the pool area, the only thing separating it were these very light and airy white curtains. On the other side of the curtains, but still with a roof on top, was a seating area right next to the pool's bar.

"This is…"

"Awesome!" – Ness giggled at my expression.

"I was going to say dreamy… but awesome works." – She continued to giggle as I pulled her closer, kissing the tip of her nose.

"Mmmm… you missed." – She had on her naughty face, liking her lips suggestively, asking… no, begging for me to kiss her. I slowly leaned in and took hold of her lower lip with my mouth, sucking on it and even biting it slightly, all the while thinking in my head "this is my wife!"

"Jake…" – She spoke into my mouth, just before tracing my lips with her sweet tongue.

"Mmmm…"

"You want to go see the bedroom?" - A jolt of electricity hit my body hard. Of course checking out a bedroom was harmless, unless you know what it'll lead up to. I pulled back and saw that her naughty face was replaced with shyness. I smiled at her, trying to seem calm, but failed. This was something we'd been longing for far too long, something we'd begun to do many times before but where interrupted, and now, we were all alone and married, nothing standing in our way. But somehow I was apprehensive, scared even; and I could tell she was too. Maybe because all the other times had happened naturally, spontaneously, but now this was planned, expected.

"Um, sure." – My hands were shaking at this point, so instead of taking her hand as usual, I just motioned for her to take the lead, which she did without a word. We went up the open-air stairs toward the second floor and from there we took another flight of stairs, this time indoor, that lead to the third floor. The smell of fresh flowers and candles that I had liked so much upon entry, were now making me somewhat nauseous; and I just prayed that once we got going, I would stop being this nervous.

The third floor was smaller. The stairs arrived at a small living room that had a view of the village and was roofed by a blue dome, letting in soft rays of light from above. There was a spare bedroom, which I didn't even bother to take a look at, and then an archway that I imagined let to the master bedroom. I inhaled as we walked in and was pleasantly surprised with what I saw.

The room was enormous, with a separate seating area with a flat screen TV and state of the art sound system. The room had two huge glass doors that opened up completely and lead toward a balcony draped with flowers. I was sure the view would be astonishing, but right now the balcony was the least of my concerns, as well as the bathroom that appeared to be the size of my house. I unwillingly turned my gaze toward the bed. If anyone would ever want to lose their virginity, they'd want to do it in this bed. First of all, it was big… not king size but god size. Secondly, the sheets looked as soft as fabric could get, with large pillows in the back as well as a small quilt draped up front. The bed was bordered by four tall wooden pillars, from which white translucent curtains hung, making it look sexy as hell.

I turned to find Nessie eying the bed as well; nervously twirling her curls in her fingers. I opened my mouth to speak but nothing came out, so I breathed in and tried again, only to be silenced by her ringtone. She looked at me before answering.

"Hello?"

"Ness? Are you there yet? You forgot to call us!" – Bella was on the other side.

"Oh, sorry mom… we just got in a few minutes ago."

"Ok, just wanted to know if you're fine… won't take up any more of your time… so… have fun…bye." – Ness was just about to hang up when she spoke again. – "Oh, wait… Alice wants to talk to you."

"Nessie?"

"Hi Alice… this place is amazing!"

"You see… I always know what's best! Listen, you can thank me later… just one thing… did you open the present I left you?"

"Um…no." – Nessie still had the bag hanging from her arm and looked down at it.

"Ok… open it! Before you… um… do anything… anything else, just open it, ok?"

"Fine."

"And remember… your eyes only!"

"Ok, I promise."

"Ok, have fun… bye."

This time Nessie did hang up and even discreetly turned off her phone, something I'm guessing she didn't want me to see from the way she did it.

"Sorry about that." – I shrugged my shoulders, still unable to articulate a single word. Nessie blushed for some reason when I did this, and turned on her heel toward the bathroom.

"I'll just… um… I'll just go in here to see what Alice gave me… and then we can…"

"Ok." – Finally a word. Not the most eloquent of words, but at least I got my voice back. She blushed again and hurried into the bathroom.

I stood there, with my heart pumping louder than ever, eying the bed and getting more anxious by the minute. "This is insane" I thought to myself, this is Nessie for crying out loud, the love of my life, my soul mate and best friend, this shouldn't be stressful, shouldn't be a big deal. Except it was a big deal, a very big deal. I secretly wondered if Edward had put off the whole "sleeping with Bella" not because of morals but because he was nervous about it, the idea gave me some comfort until I realized that being the know-it-all smug leech that he is, he probably rocked Bella's world with little effort.

I heard Nessie drop something in the bathroom and hurried to the door.

"Are you ok?" – My voice sounded so hoarse I was afraid she might not even recognize it.

"Um… yeah… just a sec… I'll be out in a few minutes." – For some reason I noticed panic in the tone of her voice and for the first time since Costa gave it to her, I felt curious about the contents of Pixie's present. I took in a deep breath, realizing that was just one more worry to add to my already long list, so instead of going berserk from the wait, I decided to go out into the balcony, enjoy the view and wait for Ness to come out. What was to come after that… well, I'd rather not think about it just yet.

Nessie's POV

I couldn't care less about what was in Aunt Alice's bag, not when Jake looked so smoldering hot it was beginning to get hard to breath. The only reason I'd agreed to open it as soon as I hung up the phone was to give myself some time to calm down and get a grip. Sure it was something I'd pushed for before we were married, but now, being in the most romantic place I'd ever been in, alone with Jake and knowing what was coming; well, it was definitely getting to my nerves.

I hurried inside the bathroom and took a long hard look at myself in the mirror. In many ways I still felt like a child, not like a married woman; and it didn't help that I looked about 17 years old. I took in a long series of breaths; in through the nose, out through the mouth, hoping to compose myself. Then I splashed some water on my face and turned to glance at Alice's bag sitting on the counter. Since I was away from Jake, I decided to have a look at the gift and get it over with already; so I placed my hand inside and pulled it out, only to be shocked upon seeing it. I was so surprised that I took a step back and accidentally knocked over a shelf that was hanging on the wall, filled with shampoos, soaps and such.

"Are you ok?" – Jake's voice startled me even more, especially since it sounded really hoarse and low.

"Um… yeah… just a sec… I'll be out in a few minutes." – If I was lucky. I hung the shelf back on the wall and shoved all the bottles back in place before turning back toward the present. It was the sexiest and skimpiest piece of lingerie I'd seen in my entire life. It was all in black lace, with a few leather details accentuating certain areas, as well as a tiny black silk robe that didn't even reach my thighs. The lingerie wasn't trampy or trashy, but just the sight of it and the thought of Jacob looking at it made me blush beyond recognition. I put my hand inside the bag, searching for something more, surely Alice would have given me more options. I found a card and recognized my aunt's handwriting.

DEAR RENESMEE,

I'M SURE THAT BY NOW YOU WOULD HAVE NOTICED THAT I THOUGHT OF EVERYTHING FOR YOUR HONEYMOON; AND OF COURSE THAT ALSO INCLUDES THE… SHALL WE CALL IT… RECREATION? SO HERE'S A LITTLE SOMETHING TO HELP YOU OUT. TRUST ME.

AUNT ALICE

The words "trust me" stuck out from the letter. Should I trust her and put this on? We were talking about one time thing here, so should I risk making the mistake of wearing just what I had on?

I peeked at my underwear and even though it was nice, there was really no comparison to the getup lying in from of me. I put my hand inside the bag one more time, hoping to find something that might convince me, but came up short. I heard Jacob pacing outside and realized I'd been in this freaking bathroom for way to long, so it was now or never, make up my mind and just deal with the result.

So without thinking, without breathing, I took off my clothes and put on the teeny tiny bikini bottom and the almost see-through pushup bra. I took a deep breath and looked in the mirror getting pleasantly surprised when I saw that I didn't look like a kid anymore, more like a Victoria Secret model. The undies fit perfectly and made my butt and thighs look firm and just right; and as for the bra, well, let's just say that it produced the kind of effect women pay plastic surgeons thousands of dollars for. I heard Jacob outside again, pacing and then stopping and then pacing again. I really needed to hurry, so I threw on the silk robe and tied it around my waist, noticing how even with the robe my breasts popped out.

I turned on my heel, placed my hand on the doorknob and panicked. What if Jacob thought I looked ridiculous? What if he laughed at me? I knew of course he would never ever do that, but still, was this outfit too much? I took my hand off the doorknob and willed myself to calm down, to realize that the man out there was my husband, that he would probably flip over the underwear, that nothing else mattered besides the fact that we would finally be together and that no item of clothing could ever make or break that. So I braced myself and walked out the door, feeling a flush of shyness when I saw his figure.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed, facing the bathroom. He had his head in his hands and looked up once he heard the door open, only to open his eyes wide at the sight of me. I stood there, twirling my curls in my hands, not at all posing or anything, as he stared at me up and down with an expression that can only be described as awe.

"Ness… I… you look… wow… I mean… I didn't… where did you get that?" – I got Goosebumps all over my body from his fumbling reaction. Thank you Alice.

"It was Alice's present." – Jacob ran his hand through his hair and looked me over one more time.

"I need a minute." – He got up and walked over to the window and then back again. – "I mean… damn Ness… this is too much for me… do you… do you have any idea how you look?"

I smiled, unable to answer. This wasn't exactly a walk in the park for me either.

"I could go change." – The last thing I wanted was to inhibit him, especially in this particular moment, so I started to turn around back toward the bathroom when I felt him hold me in place.

"Don't you dare." – I couldn't help but giggle, not my usual amused giggle, more like a neurotic on the verge of a nervous breakdown one. He laughed to, a shaky nervous laugh, but it still calmed me down.

He came closer and tangled his hands in my hair, taking hold of fistfuls of curls, leaned down and pressed his forehead to mine.

"I don't know why I'm so nervous." – His voice sounded more seductive than nervous and I suddenly felt an uncontrollable urge to kiss him. As if he'd read my mood, he smiled and bit his lower lip, before closing the gap and kissing me.

I wrapped my arms around his narrow waist and pulled him closer as we continued to kiss. We where kissing so hard I was sure one of us would end up bleeding; Jacob's tongue was doing the most extraordinary things as I tried to keep from moaning, too loud that is. We broke apart to catch our breaths, as Jacob pulled his shirt off and threw it on the floor as I took off the silk robe. His eyes were fierce and ardent, enough to make my knees want to buckle. He was just beginning to unbuckle his belt when I stopped him, wanting to do it myself. So he stood there, giving me the sexiest look on Earth as I took off his belt and unbuttoned his pants. We were both shaking and breathing hard, with the rhythm of our hearts synchronized.

When his pants were off he tossed them aside and continued to kiss me, this time taking his hands from my hair to caress me. I could feel them moving up and down my back thighs and smiled almost to myself because this was area he seemed to really enjoy, judging from our previous encounters. The feeling of his big rough hands on my soft skin was amazing and I couldn't help but let out soft moans every time he squeezed my butt.

He then let go of me, but only to pull me towards the bed. He slipped his index finger in the hem of my panties and pulled me playfully, as he walked backwards to the bed. He never once took his eyes off me, not even when he sat on the bed and began to sweetly kiss my tummy.

Before I knew it, I climbed on top of him and pushed him into a laying position. Now it was my turn to caress him with my lips, starting from his neck and making my way down his sculptural torso. I heard him groan as I passed his navel and continued down. I glanced up at him, only to find him with his hands over his head and his eyes pressed shut, as if he were having a massive headache, which I knew wasn't the case. I glanced back down and knew that at some point his black boxer briefs would have to come off, so even though my heart was at risk of exploding, I stopped kissing him and pulled them down.

I'd been afraid of this moment, the moment when I'd finally see him completely naked. But of course, as always, Jake exceeded my expectations; he was perfect in every way. I caught him looking at me, with not one trace of embarrassment on his face.

"Now it's my turn." – He hoisted himself up into a semi sitting position, resting the upper half of his body on his bent elbows. Somehow whatever embarrassment I could have had before went away as I looked into his loving longing eyes. So I unhooked my braw and let him slip it off with his hands, tossing it aside with a playful smile on his face. He leaned forward the rest of the way until he was in a full seating position and began to kiss my breasts, cupping them in his strong hands and softly caressing my nipples with his thumbs. I took hold of his hair and pulled it, biting down on my lip, trying to keep from screaming because of the immense pleasure he was giving me. I was enjoying it so much that I almost hit him when he stopped.

He smiled when he saw my pouting face and kissed my lips briefly, before focusing his attention on my panties. Since I was sitting on top of him, basically straddling him with my knees bent on the bed, there was no way he'd be able to slip them off. So, having lost all shyness at this point, I got up and stood on the bed, directly above him with my feet on each side of him. He looked up at me and smiled, and even thought I'd already seen him naked, from that smile I could tell he was apprehensive about seeing me.

He slid both hands upwards, took hold of my panties and started slowly pulling them down, taking the longest time, until they reached my ankles and I was able to slip them off and kick them to the side. He was still looking up at me, contemplating me; I could feel his eyes take in every inch of me. So we just stood there, looking at each other, our pupils dilated from the beauty our eyes where witnessing. I could have stayed there for hours, letting his eyes roam my body, but I wanted more, much more than just looking; so I sat back down on top of him and kissed him one more time. I felt his hands make their way to my inner thighs and shivered at his touch, as he traced circles with his thumbs, getting closer and closer each time.

I was panting now, really panting; and sweating, something I rarely do. Jake's skin was scorching hot, more than usual, burning and melting into mine.

"Ness… Ness…" – He whispered my name in my ear as he continued to touch me. At this point I'd become mute, unable to utter a single word that wouldn't be confused for a pant or a moan.

I felt Jake slightly shift his position and take hold of my butt, pulling me closer and arranging me more comfortably on him. And then it happened… like nothing I'd ever felt in my entire life, like a force bigger than myself striking my body, like the stars had aligned and asteroids had collided… Jake was inside of me.

I opened my eyes at the shock of feeling him inside me, only to see that he too had his eyes opened and was looking at me in such a way I thought I'd explode. If I thought kissing him was amazing, this was something otherworldly. He pulled me closer and I couldn't help but let out a loud moan at the feeling of his entire penis in me.

I instinctively began to move my pelvis, the friction making my insides burn. Now it was Jake who was moaning, loudly. The sound of his deep voice in so much pleasure was music to my ears. He wrapped his big strong arms around me and started digging his fingers in my back, the way a masseuse would; but of course that was nothing compared to the pleasure I was experiencing down below. He would kiss me from time to time but would be unable to keep going for too long without stopping to throw his head back and gasp in ecstasy.

"Jake…" – I breathed. I needed to say his name even if speaking at this moment was surprisingly difficult. - "Oh Jake… "

We continued to move in sync, our naked bodies merging together until there was only one. The emotion, unbearably enough, kept growing and growing until there was nothing in this world but the two of us enraptured in bubble of excruciating pleasure. I couldn't take it anymore, feeling as though my body would just burst and collapse, unwillingly letting out loud screams; anything to express what I was feeling.

Then it was all a blur, like falling into unconsciousness but without the numbness. I gasped for air as though I'd been underwater for far too long and opened my eyes, finding Jacob still there in all his glory, with his forehead pressed to mine and breathing heavily, drops of sweat adorning his forehead and hanging on the tips of his disheveled hair. A half smile was adorning his lips as he stared into my eyes, passion still burning in his. His lips searched mine and we kissed until our breathing somewhat stabilized; he then leaned back into a lying position, pulling me with him.

As I lay there on top of him, I paid attention to the rhythm of his heart and the feeling of his lungs expanding and contracting next to mine. I closed my eyes and slowly drifted into sleep, knowing my husband was next to me and everything around me… perfect.

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