A Jacob and Renesmee Story: Everlasting Love

Chapter Twenty-Three

Renesmee’s P.O.V

The following day, around 2 am, I awoke to the sensation of steady breathing and a warm arm embracing me. I looked down and saw Jacob beneath me, the memory of yesterday flooding back. This brought back memories. The intensity of his lovemaking left me breathless. I cannot ever forget my first time with him.

I traced my fingertips along his chest, feeling the warmth of his skin beneath my touch. Then I glided my hand down to explore his sculpted abs and toned torso before gliding back up to his chiseled abs. I heard him let out a soft moan. The gentle rustling of his sheets muffled the sound. I glanced down at Jacob and saw his eyes opening.

I smiled as Jacob spoke. “Morning.”

“Morning,” I said.

Jacob embraced me, stroking my arm to comfort and reassure me. He asked, “Did you sleep well?”

“Like a baby,”

“That good,”

Jacob leaned over, his warm breath tickling my skin, and I met his lips with mine. He kissed me for a second, then broke the kiss to kiss my neck. As he did that, I realized I needed to relieve my bladder.

I pushed Jacob onto the bed, causing him to fall back with a thud. As I crawled out of bed, he grabbed my arm, stared at me, and asked, “Where are you going?”

When I looked at Jacob, I saw tiredness in his eyes. “I have to use the bathroom and check on Sophia,” I said.

“Alright,”

Jacob’s fingers unclenched from my arm, setting me free. I stood up, grabbed a robe, rushed to the bathroom to pee, and then hurried to check on Sophia. I walked over to the crib and saw her awake this early at night. She beamed, her eyes lighting up with joy as she looked up at me and cooed in delight, kicking her legs. She then stretched her arms towards me and picked her up, and as I did, I realized she had grown some. I should check with my grandpa about that.

“Hey, baby girl,” I said.

Sophia cooed again, smiling—Jacob’s right. Sophia has a strong attachment to me.

Reaching for Sophia, she gripped my fingers. “Wow, you’ve gotten stronger!” I exclaimed, surprised by her grip.

A pungent odor caught me off guard, and I realized it was time for a diaper change. I picked her up and placed her on a baby table. I removed her diaper, wrapped it in toilet paper, and threw it away. I then took wipes from my cabinet and wiped her bottom.

“Goodness, baby. You stink. I must have forgotten to change you before I spent time with your father,” I said.

It was time for her to understand that Jacob would be her father.

I dressed Sophia after changing her diaper. Then I picked her up, carried her back into the bedroom, and placed her back in the crib. While I did that, Sophia’s small hands grabbed onto my robe, her cries echoing in the room.

“What’s wrong, baby girl?” I inquired.

Sophia kept tugging at my robe, and I glanced down to see what she was after. She wanted me to breastfeed her. I settled into the chair and adjusted my robe, uncovering my chest. Sophia latched onto my breast and began nursing.

Once she finished, I wiped her face clean, cradled her in my arms, and tucked her into her cozy crib. I then grabbed Jacob’s t-shirt on the floor and put it on where it is now hanging below my legs, covering every part of me. I put on underwear and then climbed into bed. As I did, I felt the bed shift and an arm wrap around my waist. The arm drew me closer, and Jacob’s eyes held an unmistakable lustful expression. “You look sexy in my shirt,” he said.

I blushed and said, “Thanks.”

Jacob smiled. I got closer to him and felt safe in his arms. I put my head on his chest. Jacob kissed my neck. Then he surprised me by saying, “I love you.”

I was at a loss for words, but a smile spread. Jacob leaned down to kiss my lips, and I kissed him back. After our kiss, we both went back to sleep.

The next day, I woke up to birds chirping. Jacob was still sleeping beside me. When I glanced at the clock, I realized it was eight a.m. The sun illuminated through the window. I glanced at Jacob, who was asleep. As he lay in slumber, his adorable features stood out. He looked even more endearing. I tried to shake him, but he remained in a deep sleep.

“Jacob, you got to get up. I don’t want my parents walking in and seeing you naked in bed with me,” I said.

Jacob remained asleep, prompting me to ponder the outrageous actions depicted in movies. I then straddled him, and his low groan filled the air. I smiled, knowing that he was waking up, and I leaned down and kissed, sucked, and bit his bottom lip. Jacob moaned, his groans filling the room. His eyes remained shut. I changed my approach and flashed a mischievous smirk. I moved under the covers to grip his manhood in my hand and stroked it. Then I put it in my mouth and gave him a blowjob. I heard Jacob let out another moan, followed by a low growl. At that point, I realized he was waking up. I maneuvered myself out from under the covers and perched on top of him. Looking down, I noticed his open eyes gazing up at me.

I smiled and said, “Good morning, sleepyhead.”

“Hey, I had the most amazing dream, and you were in it. You were teasing me.” Jacob said.

I chuckled and said, “Hmm, that was real.”

Jacob raised his eyebrows and asked, “What?”

“Yep, I was teasing you,” I said, getting up.

“So, why did you wake me up? I would have liked to stay and enjoy that dream,”

“I must get dressed because my parents could arrive any minute.”

“Oh, yeah, we should.”

After I got out of bed, I dashed to the bathroom, a growl from behind sending shivers down my spine. With curiosity, I turned around and caught Jacob giving me a lingering, lustful gaze.

Jacob smirked and asked, “Did I tell you how sexy you looked in my shirt?”

“Yeah, you told me earlier, remember?” I asked,

I turned and went to the bathroom.

“You know, I can’t get dressed without my shirt,” Jacob remarked.

I stopped moving and turned to Jacob, still smirking at me. Without hesitation, I lifted the shirt over my head and handed it to him. I am shirtless and braless now. I could see the shock in Jacob’s expression as I undressed before him, passing him the shirt. His gaze traveled from my head to toe. I saw his eyes darken again, the yellow rings growing more pronounced around them. I smirked at the fact I could turn him on by taking off my clothes.

I walked to the bathroom and took a shower. When I was done, I wrapped a towel around myself. I blow-dried my hair and picked it out. Then, I walked out of the bathroom. I didn’t see Jacob anywhere in my bedroom. I glanced at the open window and then at my bed, where a note lay. I walked over to the note and picked it up.

I have to go because I have to pack stuff. I will see you later, love.

Jacob

I smiled at the fact that he called me love, which made me all giddy inside. It also made me remember when he told me he loved me. I crumpled the paper, threw it in the trash so my parents would not read it, and walked to my window to close it. I then went to my closet to wear jeans and a sweater. I then approached Sophia, who was still deep in slumber. I watched her sleep, and he was cute when she slept. Someone knocked on my door.

“Hey Renesmee, it’s your mom. Can I come in?” Mom asked.

“Sure,” I said.

Mom opened the door and entered. She asked, “How was your day yesterday, sweetie?”

“It’s good,” I responded.

Mom walked over, her steps echoing, and admired Sophia. “Wow, she’s so cute,” Mom remarked.

“Yeah, hum, I need to talk to grandpa about something,” I mentioned.

“What did you do?”

“What?”

“What did you do? You said you needed to talk to Carlisle.”

“Oh yeah, hum.”

I cannot tell my mom that Jacob and I had s*x for the first time together. She forbade me from ever seeing him again.

“I spent my day with Jacob and the baby,” I responded.

“Doing what?” Mom asked.

I laughed and said, “Mom, you ask many questions.”

“No, I don’t. I just want to know why you talk to Carlisle, not me?” Mom asked.

“Fine, we hung out.”

“Why involve Carlisle in this? Wait...please tell me you guys didn’t...”

I lied because mom did not know what we had done. I said, “No... no, mom, we aren’t even together.”

“Okay, good. I thought you guys did something.” Mom exclaimed.

I nodded and looked down at Sophia, waking up.

“Hey, baby girl,” I whispered.

Sophia cooed. Her adorable sound echoed in the room, and a smile spread across my face. Sophia stretched her arms out to me to pick her up, and I picked her up and cuddled her.

“Can I hold her?” Mom asked.

I looked at mom and nodded. “Sure,” I responded.

As I handed Sophia to mom, she cooed and whimpered, longing for my presence. She tried to reach out to me with her arms.

“What did you do?” Mom asked. “She won’t even let me hold her.”

“I did nothing. Sophia’s attached to me right now,” I responded.

“I can tell. Sophia is a mommy’s girl.”

As mom cradled her against her chest, I couldn’t help but notice Sophia’s pouty expression. A single tear eluded her eye and slid down her cheek. I stroked her soft cheek with my fingers.

“It’s alright, baby. Your grandma’s here to look after you,” I reassured.

Mom looked at me with curiosity. She asked, “Take care of her?”

“Can you watch her for a bit? I need to go hunt because I’m starving. When you feed her, do not feed her blood. I’m trying to keep us a secret until she gets older.”

“Sure, I can watch her.”

“Thanks. Alright, Sophia. I’ll be right back, baby girl.”

I kissed Sophia’s forehead. Then I headed to my door. At that moment, mom called for me. She asked, “How long will you be gone?”

“I don’t know, but it won’t be long.”

Mom nodded.

I exited and walked down the empty hallway, footsteps echoing. I opened the door and stepped out. I soon noticed the sound of birds chirping in the distance. I dashed through the forest, dodging branches. I felt adrenaline pumping through my veins. It felt nice to run free. I haven’t done this in so long since I had Sophia.

While running, a pungent animal scent filled my nostrils. I climbed a tree, feeling the rough bark against my hands, and ascended as high as possible. As I approached, the animal prompted me to look down. A deer came towards me. It stopped eating, and I lunged at it, sinking my teeth into its flesh and tasting its warm blood.

As I finished eating, I wiped my mouth, savoring the smoky aftertaste of the grilled deer. Not ready to go home, I lingered in the woods. I headed to a little river, sat on some rock, and watched the water flow down the stream. I enjoyed the silence until I heard the ominous sound of footsteps, sending a jolt of fear through my body. Reacting, I grabbed a sturdy tree branch lying on the ground and prepared to defend myself. I looked around for the person. When I felt someone grab my waist and pull me close to them, I swung the branch, hitting their face. The person groaned. I turned to witness Jacob’s bloodied face.

My eyes widened. I dropped the tree branch and ran to him. “Oh, my god, Jacob, I’m so sorry. I panicked,” I said.

Jacob continued to groan in pain. He said, “I shouldn’t have sneaked up on you like that, especially since you are in the forest alone.”

“Are you okay? We can go to my grandpa,” I offered.

“Yeah, I’m fine. It will heal.”

“Okay, but I should clean it up, though.”

“No, Nessie, I’m fine. Look.”

I widened my eyes as I glanced at one side of his face. One side had already healed.

“Woo,” I said.

Jacob laughed and grabbed my hand. He said, “Come with me. I want to show you something.”

“Okay, but I have to be back soon since my mom is looking after Sophia,” I mentioned.

“Okay.”

Jacob led me across his border, the scent of exhaust and gasoline growing more robust as we neared his car.

“Where are we heading?” I inquired.

“Somewhere romantic,” Jacob responded.

“Alright,”

This better not be our first date. I thought with a mix of excitement and anxiety. I pondered if this marked the start of something extraordinary. But I doubted my readiness.

“Baby, it’s fine if you’re nervous and don’t want to do this. I can take you home instead,” Jacob said.

“Wait, what?” I asked.

“You claimed you wouldn’t be ready for this.”

“I didn’t say that. I thought it.”

“Wait...you....I... then that means I...”

“Wait, Jacob. Mind reading is only possible for vampires, so you can’t do it.”

“Nessie, it’s the imprinted thing, but I don’t understand how I can read your mind if we are used to... wait....”

“What?”

“Shit..”

“What tell me?”

“Di..did we use protection?”

“Hum.. I don’t remember.”

“s**t, if we didn’t use protection, that means we finished the mating process, which could be why I can read your mind.”

Jacob stood silent, and an eerie silence filled the air. My eyes widened after a minute at the realization, and I said, “Wait? We can’t.”

“I know. We will figure this out.” Jacob proposed, “Let’s enjoy ourselves for the time being.”

I nodded.

As we arrived at the beach, I glanced at Jacob, my brow furrowed in confusion. “Jacob, you took me to the beach. How is this romantic?” I said.

Jacob smirked. “Wait...” he said.

I looked at him with curiosity. What is he planning?

“Relax. You’ll like my plan,” Jacob reassured with a smile.

I looked at him wide-eyed. Did he reread my mind?

“Yes, yes, I did,” Jacob confirmed with a nod.

“Stop it,” I said.

“I can’t unless you block me out.”

“Block you out? How do you do that?”

“I’ll have to teach you, but I enjoy reading your mind for now.”

I shot him a menacing glare before nudging him in the stomach. Jacob surprised me, grabbing me from behind and enveloping me in a tight embrace. He then tickled me, and I started laughing. A second later, we heard coughing noises and saw someone looking at us. Charlie, my grandfather, appeared.