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(P.s. Renesmee is a bit racey in this chapter... just a warning.)
Jacob
"Jake, Jacob, are you okay?" Seth asked, shaking me back and forth, as I sat unevenly on the bench in the locker room.
"Yeah, yeah I'm fine. I'm telling you I haven't had any sleep in weeks." I gripped onto my consciousness as it slipped away from me.
"Renesmee! Renesmee, in here!" Embry was halfway down the hall, leading Renesmee into the main lockers.
"Do you need ice?" Seth asked, wiping blood from my nose. I shook my head and Renesmee came in, soaking wet and looking at least a hundred times more worried than was necessary.
"Is he okay? Jacob are you okay?" Renesmee asked as she got closer. She stood next to Seth, looking down worriedly at me.
"Yeah, Ness, I'm fine," I winced when Seth pressed a little too hard on my forehead with the wet cloth. I can't believe I'd actually been hit so hard that I got a nosebleed. Seth cleaned up my nose and handed the cloth to Renesmee. She pressed it against my face and ran her fingertips over my skin.
"Jake, you are such an idiot." Renesmee whispered. I laughed a little at that. The one thing that would've made that moment perfect was if I was able to kiss my girlfriend.
"Yeah, I'm real stupid. I fell for the only girl who won't kiss me." I mumbled and Renesmee rolled her eyes.
"Don't make it sound like it's all my fault." Renesmee smiled, bright and adorable and I put my hands on her hips as he finished dabbing my face.
"We're just gonna, you know, c'mon Embry." Seth grabbed Embry's arm and they scrambled out of the locker rooms. It made me smile because in just one second the whole mood had changed and Renesmee and I were alone.
"You are such a rebel." Renesmee said sarcastically, "Risking your life for football." She leaned in and kissed my forehead softly and I all but melted.
"C'mere." I put my hands on the small of Renesmee's back and pulled her in. She straddled my lap and pressed the wet cloth to my face again, wiping away any dirt or blood.
"You really scared me out there Jake." Renesmee admitted and I held her in closer.
"I'm tough, I can handle it." I winked and Renesmee rolled her eyes, a sarcastic gesture I was used to by this time.
"That's not the point. You could've really gotten hurt." Renesmee dabbed on my forehead and I grabbed the cloth, throwing it across the room. She didn't look shocked; she just put her arms around my neck, curling the hair at the nape.
"I tend to get caught in lots of near-death experiences." I pointed out and ran my finger up Renesmee's spine. A tremor rocked through her before she caught herself.
"I'm used to it though." Renesmee smiled and I laughed.
"Really?" I answered and Renesmee nodded, her hair dripping water down her back.
"You know I always root for the underdog." Renesmee said softly, "And I like it when a man isn't afraid to loose." She hinted. I rolled my eyes and Renesmee pouted.
"A man?" I tried to change the subject and Renesmee put her hands on my jaw, close to my chin.
"Yes. Aren't you my big, strong man?" Renesmee said suggestively, scratching at the stubble on my chin. I nodded weakly and Renesmee cocked her head to the side, her hair falling in a bronze curtain over her shoulder, dripping wet and smooth.
"If you're trying to make me loose," I gulped hard as Renesmee lowered her head down to my throat; I knew the next thing out of my mouth would be anything but the truth, "It's not going to work." Renesmee giggled then and looked up at me and smiled wickedly.
"We both know that's a lie." Renesmee whispered and I almost lost my freaking mind. Renesmee kissed my throat and up my neck, landing directly under my ear.
"Why are you doing this to me?" I groaned and Renesmee's head snapped up, her eyes glassy and playful.
"You don't like it?" Renesmee asked, teasing hidden deep in her voice.
"Of course I like it I mean-"
"Then shut up." Renesmee stated simply, kissing my chin. I'd never admit this to Renesmee, let alone anyone else, but I loved it when girls played the discipline role and bossed me around. Renesmee grabbed the hair at the back of my neck and pulled, my head falling backwards and lightly hitting the lockers. Not enough to hurt, but just enough to get me excited.
She kissed up my throat with an easy path that was sure to drive me insane. I put my hands securely back at her hips right when she'd licked my chin. That was it.
"N-N-Renesmee." I meant to sound assertive but it sounded more like a moan. She arched her back and ran her nose along the length of my jaw, getting closer and closer to my breaking point. I was tired of her prancing around; touching the corner of my mouth and backing away like, oh hey, no big deal.
She sucked the pulse point on my neck and I thought my head would snap off into a million pieces. I couldn't take this anymore! She licked and nipped her way up my neck, lightly licking the outside of my ear. My whole body was tingling with tiny goose bumps in places I didn't even know I could get them.
"I could tell everyone you won; it could be our little secret." Renesmee whispered. I pressed my lips together and made a strangled noise. "Please Jacob?" Renesmee moaned ever so softly in my ear and my entire resolve turned into nothing deep inside my brain.
I grabbed Renesmee's chin and without a second thought, pulled her mouth onto mine.
I kissed her and kissed her and kissed her until there wasn't an ounce left of kiss in me. Renesmee smiled triumphantly once I'd released her and I took a deep breath, thank God, I'd given in.
"I win." Renesmee whispered against my neck and pulled back to kiss me, full-lipped kisses turning my brain into pure mashed potatoes.
I'd never been so happy to lose.
I put my hand on the back of Renesmee's neck and pulled her into me again, just kissing her until neither of us could breathe anymore. I leaned back against the lockers and Renesmee pressed the side of her head against my chest.
"See, wasn't that hard, was it?" Renesmee asked, truly ecstatic with herself.
"Oh no, wasn't bad at all." I answered sarcastically.
I didn't care that I'd lost anymore; I never realized how much I'd needed Renesmee's kiss. Not until this very moment.
"I still love you." Renesmee stated, plain and simple.
"And you know I still love you." I answered.
The Quileute High Wolves lost that night, missing their star quarterback, and I lost too. I'd lost a bet I could last longer without the lips of Renesmee Cullen.
What a stupid, stupid thought.
* * *
"No." I kissed her neck and she groaned, our breathing erratic.
"Please Jacob?" She begged and I pressed my lips against hers, silencing her for a moment. The second I released her she threw her head back against her pillows and sighed.
"But I-" She started.
"The answer is no." I shrugged, and put my arms and legs on either side of Renesmee, crawling and laying kisses up her slender body.
"Why not?" She whined. I sighed heavily and threw myself off Renesmee, looking up at the ceiling in the spot next to her.
"Because I don't want you anywhere near him." I stated simply. Renesmee turned to look at me and I looked back at her. She kissed me in some sort of persuasion to let her go, don't get me wrong, it's not that I didn't like it, it's just that sometimes she can't have what she wants. And I was not letting up. When her lips had left mine, I spoke again, "No."
"Jacob, please?" She begged, putting her hands on my bare chest.
"Renesmee, don't make this difficult. I don't want you to go and that's that." I almost snapped. I needed to control my temper with Renesmee; I never wanted her to be upset with me that I'd yelled at her.
"Jakey…" Renesmee trailed her finger down my stomach until she reached the button to my jeans. I caught her hand and stared her levelly in the eyes.
"No." I stated; she knew my decision was final.
"I'm not going to see him. I'm going because Emily is on the swim team too. She needs me there Jake." Renesmee explained, her voice a whiney wreck.
"Renesmee I'm not going to the swim meet, none of the guys are going to the swim meet, so you're not going to the swim meet." I explained slowly. Just a second ago things between Renesmee and I were getting hot and heavy, then she brought up the swim meet tomorrow and things started going south from there… and not in a good way.
"Jacob I don't need a body guard. There's going to be tons of people there, he can't do anything to me when there's tons of people." Renesmee shrugged. I'm sure she thought her words we going to persuade me, but that only made it worse.
"Renesmee," I sighed heavily, "No."
"God! You're so hard headed!" Renesmee shouted and got up, putting her shirt back on.
"Ness, babe-"
"No, don't Ness, babe me okay." Renesmee snapped and I rolled my eyes.
"Renesmee, please, stop being melodramatic." I groaned.
"I am not being melodramatic. I just want to be there for Emily." Renesmee complained.
"Renesmee, I really don't care who you're going there for, I'm not letting you within touching distance of Bryan Newton." I could feel my tone getting more and more livid by the second.
"But I'm only going for Emily's set so I won't even see Bryan at all." Renesmee pressed.
"Renesmee the answer is no!" I shouted. Renesmee's eyes went soft and she stared me down. I knew Renesmee wouldn't cry; she's too strong for that.
"Fine." Renesmee pretty much whispered. She pulled the sleeves to her Henley up and pulled her hair back again, turning away from me. She opened her book bag and took out some books, opening them up and starting to read.
"Renesmee, c'mon." I complained and crossed the room, crouching in front of her. She ignored me and continued to read. "Ness." I stated simply. "Babe." I put my hands out and she shook her head. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against her pout. She looked up at me and bit her lip.
"Don't be mad at me." I shrugged, "We were having so much fun before." I offered in the sneaky, suggestive voice that Renesmee had always liked me to use. She smiled a little and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. She tossed her books to the side and threw herself at me, I fell backwards onto the floor, but, I didn't mind, we were picking up where we left off… Renesmee kissed playfully at my neck and I put my hands on her hips. It was funny how just a second ago Renesmee hated my guts and now she was covering me in kisses, just like I always like her too.
Something downstairs made a beeping noise and Renesmee jumped.
"That's the front door. My dad's home." Renesmee whispered anxiously. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my shirt, sitting up and pulling it over my head. Renesmee made her bed again, fixing the pillow-and-sheet mess we'd made. I grabbed my book bag and kissed Renesmee lightly before hopping out the window and landing on the tree, making my way down. I sprinted across the front lawn and hopped into the ever-faithful Rabbit.
I already knew the drill, drive to my house, wait it out, when eleven o' clock rolled around I drove back to Renesmee's and stayed with her until she fell asleep. Then I crawl back down the willow tree and back into my car, driving home for the night, every Friday and Saturday I did that. And if we had a day off or a break of some sort, forget it.
I still couldn't believe Renesmee thought I was going to let her go to that freaking swim meet. Sure, tomorrow was Saturday, but I would let hell freeze over before I ever let Renesmee go to a swim meet where the school's "favorite fish" Bryan Newton would without a doubt be, taking up space and oxygen. She was being ridiculous, she knew I wasn't going to let her go. She'd learned -just recently- that her begging is my weakness so she'd been doing it whenever she really wanted something.
It was just so hard to tell her no when she begged with me like that. Ever since three weeks ago, when I'd given in on the whole "kissing contest" thing, we'd been going at it like dogs. It's like we can't get enough of each other. Not that we'd had sex yet, Renesmee wants to "wait until the perfect moment".
Bullshit.
When I finally got home, I laid back on the sofa in my living room, watching college football until Billy came home and scolded me for doing nothing. We ate dinner in silence, some kind of soupy shit that Billy said was good for the digestive system. I was ready to fall asleep, completely drained for today. I went into my bathroom and Hellboy was lying there, being a dog, I guess.
I brushed my teeth and changed my shirt. I was so exhausted from today's events I was just ready to lay down and call it a day. I had finals all this week and I had promised to take Renesmee out on a date this weekend. I knew it was long overdue from when I'd promised her, but I couldn't go on a date with Renesmee while we weren't kissing. I'd told her once the contest was over I'd take her and she didn't complain. I was still a little upset at myself for yelling at Renesmee, I'd never yell at Renesmee again, I promised myself that.
I stretched and pushed my arms out in front of me and looked over the side of my bed, the clock on my nightstand read: 11:47.
Oh, shit.
I scrambled to my feet and scurried down the stairs, taking them two at a time on my way down. I didn't want Renesmee to think I'd purposely not stopped by because I was angry with her. I flew out the front door and hopped on my bike, knowing very well that I could go at least a million times faster on it than in my Rabbit.
I think I got there faster than I thought because I was up the tree before I knew it. I tumbled into Renesmee's window and thudded on my feet. It was pitch black.
"Ness? Renesmee?" I whispered and the lights turned on.
"Jacob." Renesmee sighed heavily, letting out a breath I didn't know she was holding in.
"Hey, sorry I'm late." I apologized, taking her lips on mine.
"Don't worry about it, you're here now." Renesmee put her arms around my neck and I put my hands on her hips. I was glad Renesmee was finally over this whole swim meet thing and she wouldn't be asking me anymore.
"Maybe I should come late more often." I mumbled in Renesmee's ear she laughed and kissed me.
"Or maybe you shouldn't." Renesmee whispered against the side of my neck.
All day we had been a little off, but I was glad I could come back to Renesmee and be able to spend time with her like this. No matter what happened, I knew that Renesmee would always come back to me and I would do the same for her.
"I love you." Renesmee said softly. I smiled and backed Renesmee onto her bed, lying on top of her and kissing every inch of skin I could find.
However this "love" thing works, I was glad I was in it.
A/N: Wowzaaa I had fun writing this chapter ;)
Hope this made everyone happy, I'm sure you'll all like the next one... AFTER MY TEN REVIEWS.
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OH WAIT! The question of the week... hm... okay, what to ask what to ask... GOT IT: Where would be the FREAKIEST place for Renesmee and Jacob to get it on?
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