Renesmee looked through the refrigerator, trying to find something that looked good for breakfast. She paused when she heard the front door close. She thought her parents had already left, but before she could investigate further, she felt a hand on her shoulder.

Instinctively, she reached over her shoulder to grasp the hand. In one swift move, she turned and twisted, pinning his hand behind his back. She used her right foot to trip him and slammed his body down on the island, face first. That's when she realized who it was.

"Jake...oh my God, I'm so sorry."

Jacob wiggled out of her grip and laughed. "Jesus, Ness. Who did you think it was?" he asked, rubbing his chest.

"I thought Emmett was sneaking up on me. We've been practicing self-defense moves," she explained.

When she approached him, he held his hands out. "Please don't hurt me, Ninja Master," he chided.

"Jake," she whined. "Stop making me feel bad."

He dropped his hands to his sides and she lowered her gaze a little. "I said I was sorry," she breathed, stepping closer to place her hands on his chest.

Jacob looked down at her skeptically. When she got on her tiptoes to press a kiss to his cheek, he finally relented, wrapping her in a warm hug. She slipped her hands around his waist and sighed contentedly. "Forgive me?"

"Well..." he began, running his hands up and down her back softly, his touch making her feel incredibly warm. "Maybe I should make you beg," he joked, trying to suppress a smile.

She scoffed as she tipped her head up to look at him. "Well forget it then...that's what you get for sneaking up on me!"

She quickly turned to walk away from him, but he grabbed her wrist at the last second and pulled her back to him, their chests crushed together. Breathlessly he looked her over, grinning at her choice of apparel. He held her hand and spun her around slowly, drinking in the sight of her. "Never seen you wear this before."

When he released her, she nervously smoothed her hands over her stomach and blushed. "I didn't know you'd be here..."

"Obviously," he teased, motioning to where she had slammed him down on the island. "I'll make sure to call first next time."

"Just announcing yourself when you walk in the house will do just fine," she sassed, turning on her heel.

"I wanted to surprise you," he replied, reaching for the sweatshirt she had tied around her waist. When it came loose from her body, he held it over his head, and she glared at him.

"Whatever," she responded with a nonchalant attitude. She returned to the fridge, to retrieve a yogurt from the bottom drawer.

When she closed the refrigerator and dug a spoon out of the silverware drawer, Renesmee turned to face him and noticed Jacob raising his head slowly, eyes pouring over her. She had on gray athletic leggings with a matching spandex bra top. She considered not wearing it because she hadn't worn it since her body had started filling out and now it fit her like a second skin. Her pants hit her mid-calf, showing off her well toned legs.

"You're not going out," Jacob paused to gesture toward her body, "in this outfit, are you?"

Renesmee glared at him. "No, dad."

Jacob groaned as he slumped on the island stool. "Please don't make me agree with your dad."

She laughed as she approached him slowly, licking yogurt off the back of her spoon. "Hungry?" she smiled as she offered him a bite.

He grimaced as he nodded his head. He wanted her so badly that it was causing him pain. "Come here," he growled playfully through clenched teeth, slipping a hand behind her back and pulling her to rest between his thighs. When she offered him her spoon, he pushed her hand aside, opting to taste the treat right off of her lips. "Mmm..." he murmured, "you taste so good."

She pulled back, breathless from his kisses. "It's strawberry."

"No, it's you," he argued, capturing her mouth in another searing kiss.

She absently placed her yogurt on the island and quickly used both hands to explore his shoulders, neck, and hair. When they finally separated, she was breathless again. "This wasn't exactly the workout I had in mind."

Jacob ran his hands up and down her sides appreciatively and commented, "You are in perfect shape, why do you need to work out?"

"Not all of us can naturally have the rock hard abs, chiseled chest and buns of steel that you have," she teased him.

"Ness! Since when do you look at my buns?"

She shrugged nervously, suppressing a small smile. "Since always...they're kinda hard not to notice," she added shyly and waited for him to respond.

"Oh," he replied, blushing a bit. "Well I've noticed yours too."

"And?"

"Very nice," he told her, smiling widely. He ran his hands over her backside and pulled her incredibly close.

"Jake..." she gasped as he squeezed two handfuls. She slid her hands up his chest and gripped his shoulders, fearing that she might lose her balance.

"So you were planning on working out this morning," he reminded her as she leaned in for a kiss.

Renesmee pulled back slowly and made a face. "Yeah, I need to go over to the main house to visit my family. Mom says I'm being antisocial spending all my free time with you."

Jacob nodded slowly. "It's okay. We can see each other after your class. I should go get some work done anyway."

She sighed, clearly disappointed. "I guess so..."

He reached for her face, pulling her to him and kissing her gently. When he pulled away, he pressed his forehead to hers and breathed, "Call me later?"

She nodded quickly, pressing another kiss to his mouth as she pulled him up to stand. He groaned as he broke off the kiss. When she turned to walk him to the door, he grabbed her by her midsection, attacking her neck with kisses as he carried her to the door.

When he set her back down, she pushed his hands away. She kept her back to him as she reached for the door knob. He reached over her and shut the door as she opened it. She froze, feeling his body pressing against hers. He ran his hands all over her and breathed into her ear, "You know you're beautiful, like every part of you is amazing."

She shrugged as she slowly turned to face him. "No, I didn't know that," she replied honestly. She looked down at herself and added, "There's room for improvement."

Jacob leaned back dramatically and looked her over carefully. "Not from where I'm standing," he smirked.

"Jake..." she warned, covering her stomach with hands.

Jacob leaned forward, pressing his hands flat against the back of the door. He lowered his head, forcing her to meet his gaze. "You don't really need me to tell you this, but you seem to be doubting yourself right now. So I'm just gonna make one thing clear. You are unbelievably beautiful to me...all of you. And not just this," he paused to brush the back of his hand along her cheek, "but this," he ran his fingers over her stomach muscles, feeling them tense up, "and this too," he whispered, pressing his hand to her heart.

She stared up at him wide eyed, breathing slowly, never breaking eye contact. She said nothing, so he continued, "If you want to work out or weight train or do anything to change the way you look, that's completely up to you. But don't do anything different for me, because there's nothing about you I would wanna change. You're my Nessie. Your heart, mind, soul and body are all perfect."

Renesmee beamed, pulling him into a hug and blinking back tears. She couldn't even form the words to describe how she was feeling right now, so she kissed him with everything she had, hoping he would feel the incredible love she had for him.

Jacob returned her kisses with equal passion and love. She gasped into his mouth when he pressed his hands to her lower back and lifted her straight off her feet. He carried her the short distance to the couch and pressed her back, causing her to lie under him. He was tempted to carry her to her bed, but thought better of it. This was already dangerous enough.

As he descended upon her, he heard the hitch in her breath and saw the way she nibbled on her lower lip in anticipation. He dove into an even deeper kiss as her hands roamed his body, fingers seeking the hem of his t-shirt, aching to remove it from his body.

He broke away to finish pulling it off, quickly returning to give her mouth the attention she needed. She opened her thighs as he nestled between them. The heat between them was absolutely incredible. He gripped the cushions of the couch roughly, trying to maintain some distance between them, but Nessie kept pulling him closer, craving a connection that he wanted to deny, but was powerless to stop.

Renesmee hooked her ankles behind his thighs, creating a closeness between them that was only separated by their clothing. He kissed her deeply, feeling her begin to rock her hips beneath him, starting a friction that increased quickly. He willed his body not to join in, knowing that his self-control was nearly destroyed at this point.

She gripped his forearms tightly, leaving tiny crescent indentations everywhere she touched him. She was arching her back now, aching to be closer and teetering on the edge of losing control. He pulled away from the kiss, wanting to stop her, needing to regain his composure, but it was too late.

Jacob looked down and saw her squeezing her eyes shut, chest heaving, gasping for breath. He had seen this face enough in the memories of his wolf pack brothers to know she was close. His desire to get her there outweighed his own incredible need.

He swallowed thickly, never tearing his gaze away. He moved his hips in time with hers, the tension building by the second. A smile spread across her face as she neared the edge. He held his own release at bay as she tumbled, her body shaking beneath him. Waves pounded through her, causing her to convulse as it hit her.

Jacob watched in rapt fascination as she quaked. He pulled away slowly, waiting for her breathing to return to normal. Slowly, she opened her eyes, her heavy-lidded gaze making her look more beautiful than ever before.

When Renesmee could finally focus again, she saw Jacob above her gazing down at her with a look that could only be described as adoration. She untangled herself from him, her heart still pounding. She scooted back and sat next to him. When he swung his legs around to sit back on the couch beside her, she immediately went to his side, wrapping her arms around his bicep and pressing her cheek to his shoulder.

When she noticed her nail prints all over his skin, she gasped, "Oh Jake, I'm sorry."

He laughed lightly as he noticed the marks. "Definitely worth it," he whispered, pressing a warm kiss to the top of her head.

She squeezed him tightly and sighed. "That was...so incredible. And a little embarrassing," she admitted, burying her face in the crook of his neck.

Jacob pulled his arm from her grasp and wrapped it around her shoulder instead. She nestled close to him as he chuckled, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. It was really beautiful to see you like that. Thank you."

Renesmee glanced up at him and murmured, "I should be thanking you..."

He kissed her gently. "Totally unnecessary," he beamed. "I'm at your service," he quipped, his tongue peeking out from between his teeth.

"Jake!" she scolded, pushing away from him lightly as she stood.

"Where are you going?" he scowled, suddenly missing the way her body fit so incredibly up against his.

She glanced away nervously, telling him, "I need to go change." He looked confused so, she added, "Because I'm wet from..."

Jacob grinned wickedly and his eyes gleamed with a devilish satisfaction as he willed himself not to look. "Go right ahead," he paused and then added, "I'm not going anywhere."

Renesmee found Jacob's shirt on the floor and tossed it to him. "Please get dressed before someone sees you," she stressed.

He just smirked at her as he flexed his chest muscles. She rolled her eyes, willing a giant hole to swallow her up from the sheer embarrassment of it all. "You're enjoying this way too much, Jacob Black," she called as she rounded the couch and headed to her room.

He reached for her hand as she passed him by. She stopped as she glanced back at him and he told her, "Don't be embarrassed, Nessie. You know I love you, right?" as he flashed her a killer smile.

She cocked her head and bit back a smile. "I love you too," she gushed just before pressing a little kiss to his lips.

He was reaching for her hair with his other hand when she pulled away suddenly and hurried back to her room. He let his head fall back to rest on the back of the couch as he growled softly in frustration. But he couldn't stop smiling at the way he made her look. I did that. I made her feel like that.

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