Like No Other {JAKE}

[renesmee carlie]

One dainty hand darted up, and swiped across the foggy slab of mirror that hung above a sink. In that one clear patch a pare of large, brown eyes were reflected. A moment later the glass fogged back over. Smiling to herself, Nessie toweled off her curly, bronze hair. While she went through the motions of drying off, and getting ready for the day she absently hummed a familiar tune, one that finally ceased to make her homesick.

Renesmee Cullen still lived in the large white house in which she’d been born. She’d never left it for an extended period of time…still, there was a constant, gnawing pain of homesickness in the pit of her stomach. It wasn’t a place that a home made, it was the people that were there. Several years prior everyone in Nessie’s rather large family had moved out of the country…all the way to Great Britain. The pain of their absence was hard to ignore. Home wasn’t the same without them…all of them…particularly her mother, who Nessie missed dearly. Strange as it was, her mother was one of her best friends. Nessie took after her mother a great deal…well personality wise.

It was strange being so far away from the person Nessie related to the most. She’d hardly been apart from her mother a day in her very short life. Isabella Cullen had always been aware that her time with her daughter was limited, that it would be over all too soon. With as fast as Nessie grew, it was only a matter of time before the two of them would no longer pass off as mother and daughter. They’d gone from counting weeks to counting days until Renesme Cullen was no longer a Cullen. It was only a matter of time before the seven year old turned her back on the people that had raised her, and married the love of her life, Jacob Black. Nessie felt a bit bad, knowing that her mother had been forced to admit she was losing her daughter only three days after her birth…no mother should have to face that. Even so, the two of them were incredibly close in spite of that knowledge.

On the other side of the spectrum was her father, Edward. From the beginning their relationship had been strained. Nessie couldn’t help loving him though. She knew her father cared for her…just not as much as her mother. It was him that made her realize there was nothing wrong with wanting to be around Jake. Her father loved her, but he loved her mother more…wasn’t that how the world was supposed to work? It was the cycle of life, and by going along with it she was doing nothing wrong. It would hurt her mother for a time, but things would work out. Her father wouldn’t allow her mother to be in pain for too long. Furthermore, Nessie couldn’t help respecting her father a bit…if only for his power. It had to be painful, hearing everyone’s thoughts all the time. He had it worse than Jake did. Jake had Leah and Seth in his head…but Edward had to hear his own daughters disgusting sappy thoughts about her boyfriend (what a loosely applied term).

After her hair had been adequately dried, Nessie tucked a towel up beneath her arms, and headed out of her bathroom towards her bedroom once more. Before doing anything else she moved into the closet and tugged on a pare of worn jeans, and a simple, gray t-shirt. Discarding the towel on the floor of her closet, Nessie moved over to her bed, where Jake was still sprawled out, dead asleep. An adoring smile spread across her face as she watched him for a moment. He was her home. Even if the others were gone, Jake made it feel alright. As much as she missed her mother, Nessie knew she had forever to spend with the rest of her family…and she had something else. She had Jake, who she knew would do anything in his power to make her happy.

Well it wasn’t as if there was anything on the agenda for the day…Nessie had all day to spend however she saw fit. Why not get a few more minutes of precious sleep. Renesmee moved across the room, and crawled back into the large, king size bed. Rather than enjoy the excess space, she curled up right against the large, warm body that was already sprawled out there. One arm curled around Jake’s mid section, while she nuzzled her face into his neck. So familiar. Nessie had already spent countless nights curled up in these arms. It was easy to get comfortable at his side. In a moment, sleep claimed her.

[jacob black]

The dream, it was just a dream but he couldn't help the grin spreading across his face while he slept. It was one of the most beautiful things he ever saw, other then his Nessie; who was the most gorgeous woman in the world. Heck, to him even Bella couldn't compare. Sure, he'd always love Bella in some way or another and she was still so beautiful to him; but Nessie was that and everything more. She was his life, he needed her to live and to breath. He'd do anything for her and would be nothing with out her. She'd saved him when he felt so down and out and alone. When he first saw those big brown eyes looking at him, when NesNes first smiled at him... dear god if he wasn't the happiest wolf in the world. Well... wolf thing... the news they weren't 'werewolves' kinda got to him but at least there was still an explanation to the differences he'd noticed between his tribe and the other werewolves. His tribe could phase when ever, the other werewolves had to rely on the moon.


Back to the dream he was so happy about while he slept. The yard was decorated with the most amazing lights and streamers; Alice had out done herself. Blue accented the garden of flowers along the row of dark blue chairs. His family was there, his sisters sitting together with his father; smiling up at him. The tribe was there; Seth, Embry and Quil standing by his side in matching tuxes. As the dream went on the music started to play that tune and he grinned much larger then he thought possible. Up came Nessie in the most amazingly fitted white dress; her hair accenting her face perfectly with the amount of make-up that Rosalie probably did for her. That woman treated Renesmee like a daughter of her own; it was kinda freaky the amount of attention Rose gave Nessie some days.


Being married to Renesmee was his constant dream lately. That's all her could think about; he couldn't wait for it to happen. But he had to wait for her family to return, or at least a time working for them. He wanted Renesmee to be happy and having them there would make her happy and he knew this. No matter how much him and Rose fought or how hard he'd have to try to hide his thoughts from Eddie-boy. He didn't like much of the fact that they moved away, he liked having the doctor around. Sam wasn't has gentle when resetting a broken bone or six. Sam would force them into place rather then working around it then pushing them back like Carlisle. Damn Sam... jealousy was a funny then. Then again seven years had passed and two packs managed to work some how; Jake was the true alpha though and could contest to that if he ever saw fit.


Feeling a very comforting warmth against his body, how it affected him he'd never know, his grin grew again. His arms snaked around what he knew to be his NesNes and nuzzled his cheek into the top of her head. His eyes fluttered open at the realization her body wasn't a dream and he chuckled. He leaned his lips against her forehead and kissed her small crease gently. He loved waking up to her every morning and taking over the Cullen house allowed him to do just that. Seth loved all the high tech stuff left behind for him and Nessie too. Then again Jake himself didn't mind all the cool stuff he'd never realized was here. Laying a warm hand against her cheek he moved a piece of hair from her face and kissed her nose. He loved being this close to her, it was amazing.

[renesmee carlie]

Time made it easier to use her power. It came to her as naturally as breathing. It was hard enough to control when she was conscious…not that Nessie had to try very often. Her power only effected someone when she was touching them, and the only person she was ever really touching…and his knowing her thoughts wasn’t necessarily a good thing. When she was asleep Nessie wondered how often she projected her dreams into Jake’s mind…if he ever noticed. Knowing that he was always hearing her subconscious thoughts made Renesme curious as to what he dreamed about. OK, so all she had to do was ask him and he’d tell her, but it wasn’t as if it was a thought that really bothered her…it was just a passing curiosity.

For the brief, second bout of sleep Nessie was entertained by disjointed memories. Bits and pieces of things she remembered from the past few months filtered through her subconscious, not connecting fully. First was the day her family left. It had been hard to watch them all go. It was painful, which was an emotion that was expressed through her power. Nessie had shed more than a few tears that day. Still, Jake had been there the whole time. Jake had held her while she cried, and insisted that everything would be ok. He made it alright. Next was the day Jake had decided to move in. After a few days of moping and refusing to let him leave, she and Jake had decided it was inevitable, and prayed that her parent’s would understand.

At one point her mother had crossed her mind as frequently as anyone…now Jake’s face was the dominant thought in her subconscious….something he was all too aware of. Each of the memories that filtered through her dreams included him…then again he’d been the most important figure in her life since the departure of her parents. He’d been the most important figure in her life before then as well, but until then there had been more people around to distract her. Now there was very little to distract Renesmee from missing her parents, and missing Jake.

It had always been difficult for Renesmee to make friends. She wasn’t normal, and there weren’t a lot of people in the world that she was allowed to tell about herself. It had been dangerous to even let her Grandfather in on the secret. Beyong Jake, and a few members of his pack, Nessie had no one. Most of her days were spent inside either alone, or with Jake.

Truth be told her life sounded a lot more miserable than it truly was. Nessie was happy with her life. She had everything she needed. It would be nice to have more friends, to have her family around…but so long as Jake was around that was good enough for her.

The minute Jake stirred, Nessie felt reality claim her. Half draped across his chest, it was hard to ignore his movements. Even if there had been some space between them Nessie would have waken up. She was an extremely light sleeper. Usually being waken up was abrupt, not exactly irritating, but not pleasant either. Being waken up by Jacob’s playful nuzzle was always pleasant. Renesmee felt her lips form a smile against the crease of Jake’s neck and shoulder as he nuzzled the top of her head, and kissed her forehead. As she pulled back, Nessie propped herself up on her elbows, and scooted a bit further up the bed. The motion brought her a tiny bit closer to the warm body in her arms. Once her face was hovering over his she relaxed.

“G’morning sleeping beauty.” She greeted him playfully, and kissed the tip of his nose. Her still-damp curls fell around his face as she gaze down into his familiar brown eyes.

[jacob black]

Jacob knew plenty about her dreams, that power of hers had grown so much in the last seven years it was hard telling where it'd go in the future. It somewhat worried him, thinking she'd leak into a power like her father's. It'd be hard to keep secrets of sorts from her then, not like he kept many but a few important ones he couldn't let her in on just yet. But he'd noticed while sleeping curled up with her, that her dreams had leaked into his own by her power. He wondered if the wedding dream was his own or hers, but wouldn't mention it unless she did. It was funny though, until recently the marriage thing was kind of scary to him. But the more he gave the thought of a legal life with Nessie, the happier he got. It was so amazing a girl like her would love him and want to live with him and would care about him this so much. He could never get over that.


He felt a lot of the pain she did at her family leaving. He felt sadness at it to, but he was doing his best to make her the happiest girl in the world. And by damn he'd do it, no matter what it took. Holding her through all her tears over any matter, comforting her when she had those sad feelings about not seeing her family; promising they'd go visit them soon. Only part he didn't like of that, was seeing blondie. Ick, Rose was just so annoying to him he wanted to rip her apart some days. But that was still Nessie's family so he had to be as nice as he could stomach.


As she looked down at him he stretched along the bed lazily. He stuck his tongue out at her and gave a loud lazy yawn as he sat up. He pulled her into his lap and nuzzled his face into her neck, placing a kiss on it and nibbling it playfully. "you're so pretty..." he muttered, feeling half asleep but slowly getting to a fully awake point as he pulled his head back with his large and goofy looking grin on his lips. He cupped his hands around her face and pulled her in for a kiss, their heats on just a different enough level he could feel the difference. Her skin may seem like it leaned more towards the marble beauty of her mother's, but it was still soft and warm to him and he loved that.


"You already showered, poo. Ruin my fun why don't you... he huffed, smirking at her some as he kissed her nose again. Well why'd she do that... they could'a takin a morning shower together. She's just asking for it now ain't she? He gave a large smirk and leaned into her neck again, resting his warm cheek against it and listening to her heart beat. He nuzzled his cheek against her and murred in contentment with a deep chuckle. "Mmm... comfy.." he sighed softly, pulling his face back up to grin at her like a love struck school boy.

[renesmee carlie]

Their relationship was one that left little room for discomfort. Jake was the third person Renesmee had ever encountered. He’d been there for everything. Her first step, her first words…ok so that all happened in the same week…but that didn’t change it’s importance any. Even with as quickly as Renesmee had grown, those moments were still epic moments in her life, just as they were everyone else’s.

The fact that Jake had been there for all of the most important moments in her life, to date, meant a good deal. He knew everything about her, always had. Jake had never hesitated to stick his nose right into her life, even when her mother hadn’t wanted it there. Her father had been somewhat more understanding...Renesmee had never really thought about keeping something from Jake. There had never been a point. There had never been anything in her life or mind that she’d felt a need to hide from Jake. But that was before she’d reached maturity.

Pinpointing the precise moment when things had changed for her wasn’t exactly easy. The process of Jake changing from her best friend to her everything was a gradual change, and had happened over the course of about five years. By that point Renesmee was old enough to understand what she was feeling; to see Jake in a new light. These feelings were easy enough to hide. Renesmee hadn’t dwelled on them, and so long as she didn’t project her thoughts into Jake’s mind he would never know.

That was when the dreams had began.

Renesmee and Jake had been watching a movie when she’d fallen asleep…which was normal enough. Even in the first few weeks of her life Nessie had become comfortable falling asleep in Jake’s arms. Age hadn’t deterred that comfort. It was always easier to fall asleep with his arms curled protectively around her. With him there it was easier to feel safe, ignore the possibly of danger that could befall her when letting down her guard in such a manner.

Her fingers were up, resting delicately against his neck as the images began their onslaught. For a number of weeks Renesmee had been toying with the thoughts, but never actually put her full attention into them. They were a passing thought, more like background music than the main event.

Only in her imagination was she able to behave so boldly. It was odd, not feeling comfortable enough to let her true feelings be known to Jake. But ever since her feelings had began to shift, she’d become more shy about them. Somehow, Renesmee knew it didn’t have to be that way. Jake had always understood in the past…why would he not now? Even so. When her consciousness ruled her actions Renesmee couldn’t bring herself to touch Jake’s long, silky hair in such a manner.

The dream still came quite vividly to her mind. Renesmee could remember how real it had felt. Even in sleep, her heart had been pounding abnormally hard…and slower than usual, as if muted by some stronger force than her will to live. There was nothing but him and her. They were alone, out at the first beach. Jake was looking down at her with the same adoring glow in his brown eyes as usual, but this time it did strange things to the rhythm of her heart. It was as if her mind had possessed a mind of it’s own. Shaking, her fingertips stretched up towards his face, before lightly contacting his high cheekbones. Renesmee watched the limb, feeling a strange mixture of shock and relief that she was finally giving into this desire. Before long her palm had flattened against his warm cheek. Her hand lightly traced his features.

The look in her eyes insinuated that she had not already committed his face to her memory. In a way, she hadn’t. Renesmee looked up at Jake, seeing him for the first time in a new light. For the first time Renesmee understood that depth of the adoring gaze that she’d always been subject to. She understood what Jake had known that she hadn’t. More than her friend, her best friend even…Jake was her everything. Both in consciousness and the dream she knew that she would only be so lucky as to find a man as perfect as Jacob Black…but she had found one, and he was hers.

Unable to stop herself, Renesmee moved her other hand to the opposite side of Jake’s face, then stretched up on her toes. Her lips moved soundly towards his, making their careful progress while the rate of her heartbeat sped up. Once it got to the normal hum, it didn’t stop. Oh no. Her heart kept beating fast and faster. It felt as if it would burst from her chest at any moment. That was when their lips touched--

Though they were still his lips, they were no longer against hers…and they were no longer a mere memory. This was real. This was one hundred percent Jacob. A smile was stretched across her lips as Jake sat up, and pulled her into his lap. Nessie shifted around until she had one knee planted on either side of his legs, then curled her arms tightly around his shoulders. A soft giggle escaped her as Jake’s teeth touched her neck. Euphoric, she smiled, and turned her head enough to press a lingering kiss to Jake’s shoulder whilst moving one hand up to the back of his neck. She replayed his last action, grinning. Nessie moved her lips to his ear and whispered.

“Oh, playing that game now are we?” She kissed his ear, then nuzzled his neck before pressing her teeth to his neck. As a child Nessie had regularly bit Jacob…whenever her food hadn’t come quickly enough--though she hadn’t actually done it in a long time, she knew she could get away with it. Jake would heal quickly enough, and her bites were incapable of changing him.

His first comment sprouted no reaction…the second, however, spurred on a giggle. Grinning, Renesmee lifted her head from his neck, before breaking the skin, and met Jake’s eyes.

“I’m terribly sorry to have disappointed you so, love.” She insisted unconvincingly, as her smile reached even her voice. “But you've no reason to be upset. I can still go help you out, even if I'm already clean." She offered, managing to sound perfeclty innocent about her offer.

[jacob black]

Jake had grown into this type of relationship with his Nes. He knew from the start that'd he'd have to wait until she was old enough to fully be with her. Waiting actually had sucked completely, but he knew they'd be close forever no matter that. She was technically only seven and if you thought about it long enough it made Jake seem like a way big perv for the thought's he'd had the last couple years as she matured into the body of a young woman but the mind of a much smarter person. Eddie-boy sure had glared at him plenty of times for the different thoughts in his mind as he noticed the changes. Course he usually didn't hide them well enough so that he could annoy Eddie-boy.

Specially by calling him Eddie-boy. That was a peeve of Edwards, which was another reason Jake always called him that. It was hilarious and Jake loved to torture the man that stole Bella those years ago. Course looking at Nessie now he was grateful Edward had swept Bella off her feet. If he hadn't, Nessie wouldn't be here to date and he'd never have someone he loved this much. Loved enough to want to die for her happiness. If she asked him to jump off a cliff he would. Course he loved cliff diving anyways, so that'd be fun for him if he jumped off the higher cliff in La Push.

As she kissed him back for a moment, he loved it. Her kisses were perfect with his own, so messed together with his lips that it was like heaven on earth. Or at least as close as he was wanted to get before actually dying. He didn't want to die for ages upon ages; he wanted to be with Nessie for ever. He loved the fact that he could, though he knew Edward was probably wishing by some miracle he'd die off. Some random disease would come up that could plague a shape shifter.

Many wolves would find their imprints and depending on the age of the imprintee, they'd stop phasing. In the matter of the imprintee's age, it was always that they'd wait until they were old enough to look normal together before the wolf would stop phasing and grow old with his mate. Jake never had to worry about that, he could phase like he loved doing and run for hours. But he could still come home to his mate that would look seventeen forever.

He loved her biting, differently so that he had when she was little and biting him for fun. While a normal vampire had venom that could kill him, half vampires had none. At least the woman didn't it seemed. That half breed Alice found had venom, but his sister's didn't. But as she bit him now he growled playfully at her, it never hurt him it was always a fun activity.

He pulled her body closer against his bare chest and grinned brightly. "Hmm, that'd be wonderful." he growled softly, nuzzling into the crook of her neck a moment. If Eddie-boy was here now, Jake would very much so get smacked around for his current thoughts. He jumped off the bed, carrying her in his arms for a moment and swirling her around. He shifted her a moment and looked down at himself to notice he was wearing very revealing underwear. He must have slipped on the wrong pair last night when he'd made a two in the morning bathroom break. Oh well.

He carried her into the bathroom and set her down on the floor finally. He leaned into the large shower and turned on the nice warm water. He turned his body around as it warmed up, pulling Nessie close against him and wrapping his arms around her. He crashed his lips against hers, begging for a kiss in that passionate manner he knew she loved. His fingers tracing along her back and slowly inching further down it to the small crook of her back. He pulled away when he felt the temp change in the air, looking to the fog that was starting to come from the shower from the heat.

He stepped into it, after removing his underwear and faced her while holding his arms out. "Alright! Work your magic." he chuckled, grinning that goofy grin of his. He felt tempted to do a little jig but with held the urge as he held in a bigger chuckle. This was another reason he was glad that the Cullen's had moved out. He could be naked in the shower, Nessie in the same room, with out Eddie-boy or another Cullen walking in. Woot-tastic if you ask him.

[renesmee carlie]

It didn’t seem that Jake minded her biting any more now than he had when she was a baby…of course now Nessie was much more capable of draining Jake…but she would never do that. Drinking from him was impossible anyway. Almost as soon as the blood touched her tongue he was healed up. It was more of a way to tease herself than anything else. As far as Renesmee could tell Jake was happy just being around her. So long as he had that she could get away with murder…not that she wanted to. Nessie knew well that Jake would do anything she asked of him, but there was so much she would never even think of demanding. He was bound in ways that she wasn’t, and that was one thing she was terribly conscious of.

A smile touched her lips as Jake nuzzled closer to her. She didn’t need her father’s power to know what he was thinking. Jake was easy enough to read, and in that moment he was doing nothing to hide his thoughts from her. Before her family had moved Jake had never gotten close enough to even have the opportunity to kiss. As soon as any such thoughts had crossed his mind her father would show up, acting perfectly innocent, or call Renesmee…anything to divert Jake’s attention and get in the way. It was nice now, to be able to relax, and not worrying about disturbing her father with her thoughts.

"Hmm, that'd be wonderful." Jake voice was a low, familiar growl. A shiver of anticipation rippled up her spine at the sound. Nessie knew all too well what made his voice attain that animalistic undertone. Every time his voice sounded that way, Renesmee was reminded that he was just as inhuman as she was. As silly as it sounded that was important to her. Renesmee had felt like an outsider for the past seven years. She’d never fit in with the other kids in the area, because she was different. Renesmee wasn’t allowed to make friends. It could expose her family. Of course the rules had changed now that she was matured, but the old wounds still ran deep. Knowing that Jake was as different as she did, that he was just as much a part of her secret world as her mother only made her want him all the more. She could relate to him better than any human female would. His being with her meant that he could keep that part of his life for as long as he wanted. He didn’t have to give anything up for her.

“Mhm,” Nessie responded finally, then yelped slightly as he jumped off the bed, still cradling her in his arms. As Jake looked down at himself, Nessie’s eyes followed. He was wearing a rather worn pare of briefs. Nessie made a mental note to throw them out next chance she got. Though she wasn’t nearly as nit-picky about clothing as her aunt Alice, Renesmee was still of the mindset that it was silly to wear fading clothes when you had limitless funds.

When finally they reached the bathroom, Jake set her down then turned on the shower. Slightly amused by his enthusiasm, Renesmee moved over to the counter, and leaned back against it. Her eyes only left his form long enough to close the door; a habit, rather than necessity. After turning on straight hot water, he spun around, and tugged her into his arms. Laughing softly, Renesmee shook out her curly hair, so it hung behind her shoulders, and tipped her head back to meet Jake’s gaze. In order to close the near foot difference in height. He stooped down, crushing her lips with his. Hoping to save his neck, if only slightly, she stretched up on her tip-toes, her hands moving up, taking his face into her hold, preventing him from pulling away.

As he well knew, Renesmee had never been one for patience. When she wanted something, she wanted it, no beating around the bush, no buildup. She was glad that Jake didn’t often resist her, even though he was the only one capable of resisting her strength. As their kiss grew in passion, so did the amount of steam in the bathroom. Jake was the one to break their kiss. While Jake removed his fading briefs, Renesmee filled her lungs with a thick, sustaining breath of the moist air. Jake moved into the shower, and held his arms out to her. Rather than jumping in after him, as she usually would have Renesmee didn’t move. She folded her arms across her chest, and cocked one eyebrow.

“I said I’d help, Lazy Butt.” She laughed and shook her head. Nessie reached one hand up, and tucked her hair behind her ear. “Work my magic?” She shook her head, then obligingly did just that. The first part of the “magic show” involved making a rather big deal of removing her simple gray t-shirt, and dropping it onto the floor of the bathroom.

[jacob black]

Jake knew things must have been tough for his Nes growing up. Life had been difficult for him in the main town too... but at least over the last seven years he was allowed to leave the house for more then the forest or mountains. Then again he never did look his age, the transformation on his body was evident; he looked twenty before he was even seventeen. So the people of Forks and La Push were used to his looks, he was able to 'blend in' enough to leave and go into town and go about.

But Renesmee had be limited to certain areas her whole life. She grew so fast it was only really safe to take her to Charlie's or a pack members in La Push if they weren't going into the forest or mountains. So she'd been limited to a bunch of vampire family members and crazy male wolves as friends. Even he knew that she loved them all and didn't mind them being around, but it must be annoying not being able to go out on the town with people or go to Seattle more then once every few months as she had with Alice.

But now, she was fully mature and could actually go places. That was a wonderful then for them both cause he's always wanted to take her out to dinner and a movie and the park and the carnival and all that fun stuff that couldn't be done when she was younger. He was so happy about that, that he'd already planned out bunches of stuff to do. There was a carnival down in near Seattle that he was just dying to take her to and he couldn't wait. He had plans that required scenery like the top of the farris wheel. He inwardly chuckled at the thought while grinning wildly.

If Nessie was human, completely human, Jake would have waited until she was eighteen. Then he would have given up phasing and grew up and old with her. There was one thing on the back of his mind though... what about kids? Some day he wanted a family but he'd always wanted it to be by his blood... While adopting the group made Esme happy to a point, Jake always wanted little kids of his own running around and growing up. He wanted to feel like Bella and Eddie-boy had watching Nessie grow up. But if Nes' growing was done and she was fully mature; that meant she'd never age. Her body would never change. Does that mean no kids of their own?

He shoved that thought out of his mind as his goddess of a girlfriend spoke. A huge grin pulled on his face, a sheepish little look with a twinkle in his eye. "But washing me issss helping.." he whined playfully, grinning at her still. He was too impatient to wait for her to remove what ever clothes she had left on* and pulled her to his body as his lips crashed into hers. So what if her clothes got wet, there was plenty of money left for her to by new clothes. She could deal.

He kissed her, wrapping his arms protectively around her as if never wanting her to get away. His kissed down her jawline and into the crook of her neck, nibbling it softly. "This works better." he growled seductively into her ear, nibbling on it and grinning continuously.

[renesmee carlie]

Neither Renesme or Jake looked their age. OK, so Jake had finally caught up to his body. Jake was in his twenties, and looked it. Perhaps it was a bit suspicious that he’d not changed at all in the past nine or so years…but no one had commented. Renesmee understood how obnoxious it was not to look your own age. Not that she minded. Renesmee looked her mentality, she’d looked her age for about two and a half days, and then the illusion was gone. Jake had hit a growth spurt as dramatic as hers…but there was a big difference between his growth and hers…Jake had looked about six or seven years older than what he really was. Renesmee did as well, but her growth spurt had been in the time that the body changes the most. Hers wasn’t as easily ignored.

Sure, Jake was sixteen years older than her…he was just about as old as her mother--he was old enough to be her parent…if he’d been a bit more of a man-whore of course…but being with him felt right. Even with the knowledge that he’d once had feelings for her mother…being with him was right, and Renesmee couldn’t deny it as hard as she tried. At once she’d thought it weird that Jake had once loved her mother, wanted her more than anything. At once it had bothered her to know that it was his love for her mother that brought him to her, but she wasn’t going to complain. Whatever the reason, she was glad to have him in her life, even if it meant past feelings for her mother. So long as he was hers now, that was all that mattered.

Shortly after she dropped her t-shirt to the floor Jake spoke. Managing to keep a straight face, Renesmee spoke, her voice only hinting at her humor.

“Oh my bad. I was assuming--” Her words broke off into a scream as he pulled her into his arms, into the shower. Laughing, Nessie pulled the door closed behind her, preventing the hot water from spilling onto the ground any more. Jake once more mashed their lips together. Trying to muffle a giggle, she kissed him back, then pulled away just enough to finish her sentence. “I was assuming the helping you bit was just an innuendo.” She told him softly, her lips brushing his as she spoke. Once more she kissed him, this time it was less urgent than the past few. Jake’s arms curled around her crushing her to his bare form while his lips moved across her jaw, and down the length of her neck, lightly nibbling as he made his progress.

“Oh-ho! Changing your tone now aren’t you!” She responded in a slightly breathless, teasing voice, trying to ignore the effect he was having on her. Renesmee wriggled out of Jake’s arms enough that she could grab the large white bottle of Shampoo…which she continued to squirt into his hair in ample quantities. “Sorry hun. No more of that. I’m being helpful now!"

[jacob black]

Age was just a very unimportant number to him, he didn't care how much older he was then her. They certainly looked normal enough now, together at least. It'd be possible for them to go out in public and not be stared at. Course Jake was always stared out for how large and muscular he was. Then again his Nessie was the most beautiful woman he'd ever seen, so he knew guys would be given her looks every chance they got when they went out. He knew he'd have to get used to it but he didn't want to. He wanted his Nessie all to himself, it made him uncomfortable to have other people staring at her. He'd have her wear a mask! Yes, that's it. He'd put a Hilary Clinton mask on her. Maybe not.. that'd look weird... he thought to himself as he suppressed a chuckle.

He growled playfully at her at first. He loved these times, where they could both have a bit of wild fun. Course being alone in the house they could do that when ever. But when Eddie-boy was here it would be so annoying to have him burst into the room and stop any activities they were committing. It'd been just a few months ago, he'd lost count, since they'd started these fun little adventures. Sure, making out and the related had been going on for maybe a year or more. But actually having this fun encounters with a girl that looked fifteen... well yeah, that wasn't going to happen. Too creepy and not easily brag material.

You can wash me later... he growled softly into her neck as he nibbled against her neck again. He shuffled enough so the shampoo action would be over quickly. He had more important matters to attend to, then again Nessie could help him with that. "Bigger problems to deal with." he chuckled softly, kissing up her neck and to her ear as he growled softly in a seductive little tone. His hands ran along to her sides, rubbing his thumbs against them. Pressing his thumbs in slightly as he rubbed them, nibbling on her ear lobe. He finally decided to nuzzle his face into the crook of her neck a moment as he took in her scent as the fog from the warm water floated around them. The water's warmness barely noticeable on his already hot body.

Things were so wonderful with this girl, he figured she was his angel rather then half vampire. She hardly seemed anything at all like a vampire. She ate regular human food when it was dinner time or the tribe was around to eat. Or they'd both go out and get instinctive and go hunting up in the mountains. It was always entertaining to watch Nessie hunt, she was so much like the other vampires only a little less involved into the actual hunger and more so in it for the fun. Then the food benefit to it.

[renesmee carlie]

Jake had always been a tad silly about her. The majority of the time he seemed to think that everyone was staring at her. Whenever they went into public he was a tad clingy, as if he feared prince charming would jump out of the bushes and ask her to marry him. Renesmee humored him, thinking it was fairly adorable how protective he was of her. But truth be told he had no competition. Even if guys were staring at her, it wasn’t like she noticed. Renesmee was perfectly plain, just like her mother. She didn’t think herself ugly by any means…but she wasn’t special either. Renesmee wasn’t as striking as her aunt Rose, by any means…even if Jake made her feel differently on occasion. The eyes of passing strangers did nothing for her. It didn’t matter how many guys noticed her, because they weren’t Jake. There was so much about her that they could never understand…never know.

As much as she missed her family, it was their absence that had caused such a change in hers and Jake’s relationship. The two of them had gone from hiding from her father to make out, to being able to go at it whenever and wherever they wanted. For the past year or so the two of them had been quite on edge, hiding from Edward Cullen and his intrusive power. Renesmee knew her father hadn’t appreciated it any more than they had, and did what she could to help him out. She could control her own thoughts, and leave the vicinity before kissing Jake…but she still had no control over Jake’s mind. From what she’d been told he had a gift for mental images.

“You can wash me later…” He growled into her neck as she began to wash his hair with three times as much shampoo as anyone would need. It wasn’t hard to work up a good lather…what with as much shampoo as Renesmee had use. The additional soap helped speed the process through the distraction of his lip. “Bigger problems to deal with.” He spoke again, chuckling. When he began to nibble on her earlobe Renesmee let out a frustrated, inhuman growl. He wasn’t going to let her finish her task was he?

Hands covered in suds, Renesmee eased away from Jake slightly, and trailed her hands down, over his shoulders, all the way to his abs. Her eyes followed her hands as they made their progress, only looking back up at Jake once her arms had curled around his slim hips. She pulled her body snugly against his. Then Nessie leaned up as far as she could, which only brought her chin to his shoulder, and spoke.

“Big indeed.” Just two words. Nothing else. No explanation. Her brown eyes met his, finally void of the humor that had been glowing in them since he’d pulled her into the shower. The steam filled the room around them, standing as the only real evidence of how hot the water really was. Though the water would have scalded any human, it felt perfect to the two of them. Their bodies had a core temperature of near a hundred and ten, a bit of hot water didn’t phase either of them in the least.

[jacob black]

You could say Jake got scared some times, and you'd be right. He loved Renesmee, more so then he'd ever felt love for another person. And he knew that at any moment she might decide that a shape shifter for a boyfriend wasn't good enough. Deep in the pit of his stomach he was always worried that perhaps she would find a vampire or something that would peek her interest. Then again he figured he wouldn't have to worry about that much, she'd mentioned before the fact that her family's skin was cold against her own. So he hoped he never had to worry about her just up and leaving him some day, maybe she'd get bored, but he hoped not. He wanted her as his own forever.

He knew it was silly to worry about such things like that. She'd been happy with him for the last seven years and things were only getting better. So it didn't look like anything would go down hill from here. Sides, he was a hunk. Who else was has hot as him? Ok... so he had an ego but what male didn't. Specially when he was with such a beautiful girl, he perked himself up by thinking of himself as a stud if she'd chosen him. So basically his ego was of her own doing. Yes, he was blaming her, but it was fun.

Big indeed. came her voice and he gave a loud chuckle. He loved when she fed his ego, it made him love her even more. Course you gotta figure by now his love for her is at full capacity. He loved her so much that he'd done nothing but try to make her happy from the minute he first laid eyes on her. Whether that was holding her in his arms when she reached for him, taking her hunting up in the mountains where she shared her favorite taste in mountain lions just like both her parents. He himself prefered to eat the elk that roamed in the outer edges of the forest just before the upscale of the mountains.

He let his own lips trail back towards her own in a very moment appropriate kiss with a small chuckle excaping his lips. He couldn't help but chuckle, she was so cute when she tried to resist his attempts and the reacts they caused within her. After a few moments his hands trailed back along her back and down to grip her buttocks with a grin spreading onto his lips as he continued to kiss her. He couldn't have helped it, they were calling for a good grab. ( <.< >.> haha ) And he answered that call because it was fun.

Trailing his lips back along her neck he growled in the good kind of fierce way and nibbled along the hollow of her neck. Moving his teeth up to her ear lobe he pull on it lightly as his hands moved back along to her sides and shift down towards her hips to pull her as tight against him as possible. God he could stay in this moment forever.

[renesmee carlie]

Their relationship had always been complicated. In a way she and Jake had been together for seven year; her entire life. Renesmee had never rejected him in any way. Jake had always been there, always been in her life. But for the first five years things weren’t the least bit romantic between the two of them. Jake had merely been obsessed with her; or rather attentive…creepily so. His feelings had always been appropriate towards her. Renesmee’s entire family had always known she would end up with Jake. Though no one had ever told her that, she’d always known that Jake was special. He was the only one that had been allowed into her secret world in those first few influential years. In that time irrevocable ground work had been put into play. Renesmee would never get past that knowledge. Jake had always been there, and Renesmee couldn’t imagine a future that he wasn’t a part of. He was hers just as much as she was his, and Renesmee didn’t want to let anyone else have him. Not now. Not ever. She truly wished he realized he has nothing to worry about.

Her hands move from around his waist, up to his face. Nessie weaved her fingers into his hair at the temples and, with the aid of her power, sent her last stream of thoughts into his mind. She never had a need to wish that someone would understand what was in her mind. Renesmee, the anti-shield, could let anyone know her mind whenever she saw fit. After she’d passed the entire stream of thought, she sent one more. Just three short words; I love you. His lips were on hers in an instant. The kiss was slow, building--not common for the two of them, but appropriate.

It was the feel of his hands on her back-side that made her realize how frustrating her clothing was getting. For one thing wet denim was one of the heaviest materials out there…and the most irritating to her skin. For a moment, all she did was pull his face closer to hers. Almost bruising, she welded their lips together. Her tongue flicked out, moving across his top lip as she took his the familiar taste of him. Nessie retracted her tongue, kissed him once more, quickly, then took a step back.

With speed that no human could have managed she removed her sixty five dollar, black lace, Victoria’s Secret bra, and dropped it onto the floor of the shower. Next came her heavy, soaked jeans. They attempted to cling to her flesh as she pushed them down her legs. But it was a losing battle. Renesmee was sick of them, they were doing nothing but getting in the way by this point. Quickly, she kicked her clothing into a corner, then, wearing nothing but a pare of panties, turned back to the tall male before her.

The look in her eyes stated quite clearly that the more conscious Renesmee had left the building. The look could almost be related to the one that she got while hunting. She’d given herself over to he instincts, though this time, they weren’t ones that made her want to slaughter anyone. Nessie closed the small distance between her and Jake by pushing him back towards a wall, causing him to loose a few inches in height. Smiling, Renesmee reveled in the knowledge that there were so few people in this world that would be able cause Jake to lose his balance. For the most part he was as immovable as any immortal. Jake was every bit as strong as a vampire…the only difference was that he was alive.

Finally having grown tired of supporting her own weight, Renesmee placed her feet on the outside of Jake’s, and leaned forward, resting her body against his. Her hands settled against his bare chest as she began to kiss slowly along his jaw stopping at his ear. A growl, deep in her chest erupted. A faint sound, given what she was capable of, and the only real sign that her self control was slipping. For a moment she took his earlobe between her teeth, biting it softly. She knew it was a bad idea. She could likely bit it off if she wasn’t thinking, which was the very reason Renesmee didn’t usually let herself get so absorbed in her “wants”. Though her mind didn’t let her focus too much on any one spot. Her lips continued their path, moving down the side of his neck towards his shoulder. The whole while her fingernails traced patters on his sides while her hands slid down towards his hips, and back up again.

ooc: Quick question- you wanna fade or keep going? I don't care either way...just not sure how you feel on the matter.