The characters in this story are from my favorite books, the Twilight Series, by the talented Stephenie Myers, and her copy write of the characters is implied.
A/N- Continued thanks to everyone who has been reading and providing feedback. I really appreciate it.
A/N- When people request lemons, I try to provide lemonade! Hope you like this one.
Chapter 44: Many Happy Returns
Once Jacob left, there was no way I could get anymore sleep, because all I could do was worry. I worried about my baby, and the effect that my current level of stress was having on him or her. I worried about my family, both the wolves and vamps, that they would be safe as they fought yet another battle because of me. But more than anything, I worried about my Jacob. I worried that his pack would get ambushed. I worried that he would try to be the hero, like he was when they fought the newborns and he would get hurt or killed. I also worried that if anything happened to him, then three of us would die, because I could not live for one minute of my life without him.
I figured that my worrying was counter-productive to trying to keep my blood pressure down, as Grandpa Carlisle had advised. I tried distracting myself. First I tried rereading Catcher in the Rye, because knowing my father; we probably would have school at 9am. After I read the same paragraph for the fifth time, I gave up. Dad had made my favorite breakfast, Belgium Waffles with Fresh Strawberries, but I just picked at it. I had no interest in eating. When Dad reminded me that I had to eat because I was eating for two, I managed to get most of it down.
Dad gave me the choice as to whether or not I wanted to attend school today. I decided that it was probably best that I did, because the distraction would probably help me. Mom would not be attending today, because she was on patrol with Uncle Jasper and Aunt Rosalie. We discussed Catcher in the Rye, in more detail then I thought that the book deserved. It was never really my favorite. Holden Caulfield was selfish. He thought that he knew everything because he had money and some intellect. I do not mean not to be humble, but I have both, and I would never behave in the manner that he did. My father gave a good debate about the importance of an anti-hero in literature, and that I was raised in a far different way from the character, so I should stop trying to personalize with him so much. During the Biology lesson today, Dad discussed hybrids in the feline species, in particular Lepons, which are the result of a male lion breeding with a female leopard. He discussed the distinct characteristics which the hybrid had from each individual species.
By the end of biology, it was 1pm. I had enjoyed school. I needed some alone time with my father to make sure that he still loved and approved of me. It was clear that he did, and any disappointment which he had for me had dissipated.
I went downstairs to the kitchen and made myself a sandwich after school. I only ate half of it, and wrapped the other half up for Jacob to have whenever he got home. I went back to my room and tried to take a nap, but I was overwhelmed again with the same worries from this morning.
I decided instead to spend time with Aunt Alice working on the wedding plans. She was very happy that I actually volunteered, and showed interest. She reviewed the color scheme, re-measured me again (I hadn't changed at all, even in my waist, which Grandpa said was normal for a human pregnancy this early). She was secretive with certain parts of the wedding though. She said that one of her brides didn't get to see the decorations before the wedding, it was a tradition that she started with Mom. Since she has excellent taste, I didn't feel the need to object.
After spending a few hours with Aunt Alice mulling over wedding details, I nonchalantly headed over to my Grandpa Carlisle's study to "look for a book" or aka, ask him if my blood pressure was safe enough for me to have sex with Jacob.
"Grandpa, you know how you said last night that you wanted me to take it easy for the next few days," I said, as he finished taking my blood pressure. He said it was normal for me, which was high for a human.
"Yes Nessie, of course," he replied.
'Well, I was wondering about a certain activity, in particular, is it ok, if Jacob and I, you know...?" I trailed off suggestively.
"Your blood pressure seems to have returned to normal. Your pelvic exam was also normal. I think that it may actually have health benefits for you, as it relieves stress, but don't over do it," and he stressed the word it on the end.
After that, I went and looked in Jacob's closet, where we had stashed our special books The Joy of Sex and the Karma Sutra. I discovered a few positions that I really wanted to try with Jacob tonight before my stomach became so distended from my pregnancy that they would become impossible.
Jacob finally returned home at 6pm. He was wearing just a pair of navy blue cut-off sweat pants, and he looked gorgeous with his rippling muscles drenched in sweat. I wanted to jump him right there and then.
When he walked into the house, he announced to the room, "We didn't get any new scents today. It appears that the group headed back toward Seattle, but that is where the trail ends. The next shift took over five minutes ago. They will run toward the house immediately if anything happens." At this point I was standing next to him, and kissed him Hello. It was soft and sincere.
"I missed you," I said and added, "I think I am going to try to invent cell phones for werewolves in my spare time. It drove me crazy all day not to hear from you."
"I can just see us all running through the wolves with ear pieces on Nessie," he said wryly and rolled his eyes at me. I still wanted to attack him, but I figured that he probably had not eaten anything all day while he was in his wolf form, and even if he did, this was Jacob, and he would be starving.
Mom cooked tonight. It was Grandma Swan's Pot Roast recipe, one of Jacob's favorites. We ate together, mostly silently. I held his hand through most of the meal. After we both finished, Jacob grabbed the empty plates and brought them to the sink to wash them.
As he was standing by the sink, I started my attack. I silently sauntered up behind him, and wrapped my arms around his waist, and then trailed my fingers up his chest, while I leaned in and licked his neck up to his ear lobe, and then completely encircled his ear with my tongue, before nibbling on his lobe.
"Nessie, your blood pressure," Jacob scolded, "Don't you think I want to? We can't…"
I cut him off "Grandpa Carlisle says I can. He said that my test results were all normal and that it may even be a healthy way for me to reduce my stress level," I said with a huge grin, but with sincere inflection in my voice.
That was all that Jacob needed to hear. The dirty dishes were going to have to wait in the sink for later. He dragged me, while he walked backwards, with my arms still wrapped around his waist, and his arms wrapped around my neck, into our room, and closed the door.
Before I knew what happened, Jacob had taken my pants and panties off of me. His shorts were off also. He lifted me against the wall, and said, "I went all day worrying we weren't going to be together until the baby was born. I need you now Nessie."
He held me up with one hand wrapped around my back. I pulled my shirt off over my head, and then wrapped my arms around his back, clawing him. I kissed and nipped up his chest, and I felt his large member seeking entrance.
"Jacob please, I need you," I cried out. Still standing propped against the wall, he entered me. It was more urgent than most times we made love, but it felt so good. His rhythm was also quicker, more forceful than previous times, but it drove me wild. He felt so good, with his large hard cock inside of my core.
"Nessie, you feel so good. You are so tight and wet, I love you Nessie," He moaned into my ear.
"Jacob, Wow, I am gonna cum. I can't hold on much longer. MY JACOB," I yelled as I felt myself clench around him. He continued to thrust into me several more times with the force of our passion, until I felt his warm flood up inside me.
He carried me, with him still inside me to the bed, and lay down so that I was on his stomach.
"That was amazing Jacob," I said, as I still felt the sensation of aftershocks.
"Nessie, I am sorry if I was too rough with you, I just needed you so bad," he said apologetically.
"Jacob, never, ever apologize for making me feel like that. There are no words to describe how that felt," I said, and then I leaned up and kissed him passionately. I nibbled on his bottom lip, until he let me gain entry to his mouth, and then I explored his mouth with my tongue.
"So Jacob, remember our little trip to the bookstore in Port Angeles a few weeks ago," I said coyly.
"I was studying the books today after, and there is one position that I would like to try, if you are up for it," I asked seductively.
"I am UP for anything you want to do always," he said, with special emphasis on the word up.
I quickly rolled over on the bed, and pulled the book from under the bed. I had dog eared it and left it under the bed for just this occasion.
This position was a variation on the missionary, but it was a very specific variation. Jacob quickly agreed to it. I raised my legs, so that my feet were on each side of his neck, and so my legs were bent at the knees. When Jacob entered me, he went deeper, filling, pressing, and exploring me than he had ever before. He kept hitting my G-Spot, and I kept screaming out "JAAACOOBB, Oh, my, JAACOB." We never felt like we were more connected. He had never been more inside me than he was at that moment, and it felt so good.
"Nessie I am going to cum," he moaned in my ear.
"I AAAAHHH," was all that I could manage to verbalize as we came together.
Jacob trailed his hands down my legs, and as he removed himself from my core, he replaced his penis, with his mouth, and kissed, sucked and licked me dry.
We eventually collapsed into a peaceful sleep. It was the first time I did not worry all day. I had Jacob with me. We were safe. Our baby was safe, and we just had the most mind blowing sex yet.