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All Grown Up: Jacob and Renesmee Part III	By : VanessaWolfe Category: Twilight Series > Het > Jacob/Renesmee Views: 9413 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Chapter List
- 1-Going Back
- 2-Important Things
- 3-Walking On Eggshells
- 4-Run
- 5-Chunky Monkey
- 6-The Evolution of a Swan
- 7-Awesome
- 8-Normal
- 9-My Girl
- 10-Sex Hair and Ice Cream
- 11-Renewal
- 12-Secrets
- 13-My Heart
- 14-14
- 15-15
- 16-16
- 17-17
- 18-18
- 19-19
- 20-20
- 21-21
- 22-22
- 23-23
- 24-24
- 25-25
- 26-26
- 27-27
- 28-28
- 29-29
- 30-30
- 31-31
- 32-32
- 33-33
- 34-34
- 35-35
- 36-36
- 37-37
- 38-38
- 39-39
- 40-40
- 41-41
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A/N: To clear up a couple questions that have been asked, here are some reminders. Jake and Nessie do not go to school on the rez with their kids. To Nate, and the rest of the outside world, Jake and Nessie are their adult guardians, and although they are not their biological parents, others know the kids think of them as their parents. They keep things kinda vague, and claim that Asa and Swan are relatives of Nessie’s, and the twins and A.J. are relatives of Jake’s. Certain short people look like a particular parent, so that’s how that was decided. It’s very similar to what the Cullens always did.
Jacob

After a little early morning fun while the older kids were at school, and Asa was busy outside, I was trying to be helpful by giving Ness a hand with some laundry stuff.
“When Ace starts school, let’s do chores naked,” I suggested as she handed me a basket full of Swan’s dirty bed sheets.
She smirked and shook her head.
“I think you’re right about him, it doesn’t seem like he’s going to phase. You have such a strong bloodline, but he’s too old now,” she said. He hadn‘t shown a single sign of it. All we could guess, was it was because he had too much vamp in him. “It figures. The one who’s probably the most prepared for it, after seeing his siblings go through it, it won’t even happen to!”
“I’m fine with that, there’s way too much going on in the pack mind anyway,” I said.
“It sure seems that way. Well, why don’t you go put those in the wash. It’ll be full now so turn it on, just leave on the setting I’ve got it at.”
She hadn’t said yes about naked chores yet, but she hadn’t said no either. I took it as a maybe.
I added Swan’s stuff to the laundry that was already in there, and turned the washer on. When I got back upstairs, she was in A.J.’s room, removing his pillow cases.
“When’s Rachel coming over?” I asked.
“In about an hour or so. We’re gonna have some lunch, then get busy,” she answered.
Those two had big plans for the day. Rachel had gotten herself a yoga DVD, and they were going to teach themselves how to do it. Nessie wasn’t trying to slim down, but Rachel was, so she was just being supportive because she’s sweet. I hoped that Ness wouldn’t loose any weight, I love every single pound of her, and I told her that.
“Will you get A.J. some more sheets out of the closet?” she asked me.
Across the hall, I tried to figure out which ones were his.
“Are these green ones with the stripes okay?” I asked.
She didn’t answer.
“Ness?”
It was so quiet, I hardly heard it.
“Holy shit,” she said in a shaky voice.
I hurried back across the hall, I could have guessed what the scene was before I saw it.
Anthony’s old sheets were halfway off his bed, and Ness was standing next to it. Her eyes were huge, her jaw had dropped, and she was holding two Playboy magazines.
He is officially way too old for her to be changing his sheets.
“How long have these been here?!” she wondered. “Why would he have these?”
“Sweetie,” I said, prying the magazines out of her hands. “Don’t get upset,” I said gently.
“This...this is not okay!” she said, her brow furrowed more then I’ve seen it in a long time. “Where did he get these?”
“I’m sure he just bought them. He’s old enough, and he looks it,” I said.
“I’m throwing these out!” she announced, waving them around.
“No! Then he’ll know you saw them, you can’t!” I insisted in a whisper.
“I..I don’t care,” she lied badly.
“Oh, God. He’d be so embarrassed,” I pointed out. “Come on Ness.”
“But why!” she moaned. “Why would he think of women like this!”
“Like what, naked? We all do, from time to time. Guys...have needs,” I said.
“Can’t he just...use his imagination or something?!” she shouted.
I’m sure he does, this just helps.
“It’s nothing to worry about. These aren’t even the really dirty ones,” I pointed out.
“How do you figure?” she asked, plopping herself down on the floor. I sat down next to her and took one of her hands in mine.
“These ones pretty tame, the girls are just by themselves,” I said.
She looked at me blankly.
Holy Hell, I forget how sheltered she is. Other than the very basics, everything she knows about sex, she learned from me. Not that I had any experience before her, but being older, I at least knew a little bit.
“They are alone in these pictures. Not with anybody, not doing anything,” I explained.
No reaction.
“They aren’t doing anything with anybody,” I said.
“Oh! Oh, gross,” she said.
“At least it’s not that. I’m telling you, if you could have picked one for him, this is the one you would have picked.”
“I’d have picked nothing,” she mumbled.
“They have themes and stuff, costumes. They aren’t even totally naked in all the pictures I don’t think. Just...mostly naked. When it comes to nudie mags, this one is considered a little more classy.”
“Classy?!” she said incredulously. “I wanna see,” she said, leaning over to grab one of them off the bed.
“No, don’t! Please don’t, Ness,” I said, touching her arm as she reached for it, but not stopping her.
“If it’s not that bad, then let me see!”
“I don’t want you to be upset,” I said softly.
“It’s too late, so I’m looking,” she said harshly.
I looked away from the magazine as she started flipping through it. Men do have needs, and she meets all of mine so I don’t even need to look at another woman. It wouldn’t feel right, especially not with her sitting right next to me.
“The only theme I see so far is boobs...and butts,” she said.
“Well, that’s a better theme then blowjobs, isn’t it?” I said.
“Oh, my God! Don’t say blowjob!”
I came very close to asking her why I can’t say it, when she’d just done it, but I thought better of it and kept my mouth shut about that.
“Do you see what I’m saying though?” I asked, my eyes still fixed on the ceiling.
“Why won’t you look at it then?” she asked.
“I don’t need to look, I’ve got you,” I said, giving her leg a squeeze.
“Do you think it’s offensive?” she asked.
“No!”
“Just look and tell me if you think it is,” she asked.
“Okay, let me see,” I said, holding out my hand for the magazine.
It was strange how none of the women did a single thing for me. Nothing. Other than that, it was what I expected. The usual poses, lots of lacey lingerie.
“Look, see? Here’s a theme! Valentine’s day. See at all the red in these ones?” I said. I flipped to the next page. “She’s eating some chocolate from a heart shaped box, that’s kind of romantic, isn’t it?”
“I don’t know,” she said. “Do you think he’s lonely?”
Horny is probably more like it.
I did know that he was not interested in a human mate. I knew he hoped that someday there would be another female wolf, somebody he could be honest with, and be his total self with. I’ve been wrong before, but I decided not to share what I knew with Ness. I just didn’t want her to plagued with thoughts of him being an eternal bachelor if she found out how small the dating pool was to him. Seeing the facade that Swan, and all of us, were putting up for that Nate kid lately had turned him off from the idea of being with a human even more.
“I wouldn’t say he’s lonely, he just likes to look at pretty girls, it’s fine. It’s normal. Would I lie to you?” I asked.
“No,” she admitted.
“Don’t be sad then. It makes me sad.”
She gave me a weak smile, and a quick peck on the cheek. “You put them back,” she told me, giving me the magazine in her hand.
“Want me to finish in here?” I offered.
She nodded vigorously, and I held back a chuckle.
Renesmee

“What’s this green stuff called again?” Asa asked during lunch.
“It’s Pesto, buddy,” Jake answered him.
“I love Pesto, it’s so...zesty!” Rachel chimed in.
“I’d say that’s a good word for it,” I said.
I was glad everybody was pleased with the Italian grilled sandwiches I’d made.
After our meal, Rachel leaned back in her chair and patted her stomach.
“I’m sure that was about a bajillion calories,” she said. “I found something cool though. Kim said she uses this mayonnaise that’s made with olive oil, and she loves it. I’m gonna try it. It’s not health food, but it’s way better for you.” She repeated her mantra. “Small changes!”
“Exactly,” I agreed.
Jake and Asa left to go spend the afternoon with the wolves. I knew Xandra and A.J. would be joining them after school, so I probably wouldn’t see them for a while. Rachel and I changed into clothes we could move around in easily.
Once we were alone, I told her about the magazines. She covered her mouth and gasped.
“Holy crap, are you serious?” she asked.
“Sadly, yes.”
She let out a little snicker.
“It’s not funny, Rachel!”
“I know, sorry. I would be so freaked out,” she admitted.
“I am!”
She agreed with Jake though, that it was nothing to be concerned about.
“You know what makes it even worse?” I said. “I was gonna talk to Mollie today about...uh...being responsible,” I told her as I opened the yoga DVD. “With Seth, you know?”
“Oh, balls. The world is just spinning entirely too fast today, isn’t it!” she said.
“That’s for sure,” I agreed.
“I was going to do it today since the house will be empty for once, but I don’t even want to now,” I said as the blonde on the DVD guided us through some simple stretches.
“I wouldn’t wait much longer! I’m sure they aren’t going to,” Rachel said. “You know how it is.”
“Oh, yes. I remember,” I said.
Rachel reached to the side, and stretched with a groan. “You don’t think they have already, do you?”
“I hope not! That’s the thing, this conversations needs to happen before ,” I said.
“Very true. Just get it over with. The longer you wait, the more it’s gonna freak you out. Just do it,” she said.
She was right. Every day that I waited, my dread would increase and it would just make the whole thing worse.
As I easily touched my toes, and Rachel struggled to, I told her a little of what I was planning to say.
“Am I supposed to show her how to put on a condom? I don’t even know how!” I said.
Rachel stood up with a huff. “I know how,” she said.
“Really?”
“Don’t look so shocked,” she said with a laugh. “It’s a useful skill. If you have a condom and a banana I’ll show you.”
I gave a nervous laugh. “Fresh out of both.” Then I realized she was kidding.
“Since those two are obviously monogamous, they are only going to be trying to prevent premature baby making, so I doubt they’d use them,” she said.
“Oh, yeah. That’s true. I have to figure out how to get her a prescription for...uh-”
“The pill? As in birth control?” Rachel finished for me.
“That would be the one. If that’s what she wants to do, that is. I got mine from Grandpa. I don’t know if she’ll want to do that, but she might not have another option. She could never go to a doctor, her body temperature is too high,” I said.
“I could hook her up,” Rachel said.
“You’re so awesome.”
“What can I say, it’s a gift,” she said. “Not as cool as Swan’s though. Do you think you should have a talk with her, too?”
“Not today, that’s for sure! One at a time. I can only handle one at a time,” I said. “She’s going to his house after school. God willing, they’ll be able to keep their hands off each other until I can get myself together.”
Once the stretches were over, we had to stop gabbing and actually pay attention to the video.
“Next is downward facing dog," the blonde informed us in her soothing, mellow voice. “Bend down, keeping your legs straight, and put your hands on the floor in front of you."
"I can't!" Rachel moaned, reaching for the floor. She quickly gave up and started yelling at the television. “Stupid yoga skank!”
"Yes, you can,” I said. “Just bend your knees until you get your hands on the floor, then you can straighten out."
She groaned, and her knees cracked, but she did it.
"Whew! Okay, I guess I can see a benefit to this position," she said, snickering and wiggling her butt around.
"Gross, Rachel! Besides, it's called a pose, not a position."
"I think that depends on what you do while you're in it!"
“Gross,” I said again.
“Wanna know one of the reasons I picked yoga?” she asked with a smirk.
“Probably not,” I said.
She told me anyway.
“I heard from another imprint, who shall remain nameless, that it might help me be more flexible,” she said with a snicker.
I rolled my eyes as we both straightened up and waited for our next pose.
“As long as it wasn’t Mollie,” I said.
*Mollie*
At the end of the school day, at my locker I gathered the books I knew I would need tonight. When I closed it, Anthony was standing there.
“We’re going for a run today, you coming with us?” he asked.
“Who all is going?” I asked.
“If by that you mean Seth, I’m pretty sure, yes,” he said.
“I’m in.”
As we walked to the car, I turned my phone back on to check my messages. It was easier to leave it off during the day. I’d gotten in trouble too many times for being on it in class. I smiled at the texts I’d gotten from Seth, and frowned at the one from Mom. I wondered why she would tell me to make sure I came right home.
“Never mind, I guess I’m staying in tonight,” I told Anthony.
On the way home, I sent Seth a text and told him to come over once they were through running around. I was okay missing out on their run, if Seth could have dinner with us. Then we could go up to my room and work on our making out skills, which we were close to perfecting. The rule of the house was, we had to keep the door open. As long as I kept one ear downstairs, if I heard someone coming, we’d be sitting with our hands in our own laps like angels by the time they passed by. It had worked out so far.
Swan had gone home with Nate, so it was just me with Xandra and A.J. on the way home. Those two left to find the pack as soon as we pulled up to the house.
“Hey, Mom,” I called as I entered the house. “I’m home!”
“I’m in the kitchen!” she called out.
“So what’d you want me to come home for?” I asked.
I found her in the kitchen, at the stove.
“I thought that since everyone else is out, we could sit and have some tea,” she said, not turning around to face me. Her voice seemed a little higher than normal.
I could smell the tea, and deception.
“Okay,” I said, playing along and sitting down at the table.
“Aunt Rachel was over today and brought me a few bags she thought I might like. She’s on a health kick and is trying to lay off the coffee,” Mom said.
“She does love her coffee,” I said.
Mom joined me at the table with two pretty little tea cups with matching saucers.
“I don’t really care for many human beverages, but it won’t hurt to try,” she said. “This one is Earl Grey.”
“Mmm hmm,” I said. I looked at her warily over the edge of my tea cup as I took a sip. She tried hers, and made an odd face like she was trying to smile. The almost smile quickly fell as she pushed the cup away.
“Okay, this tastes like crap. We need to talk,” she said.
And there it is.
“What did I do?” I asked, being careful not to give anything away.
“Nothing, it’s not like that. We should just talk about Seth a little. Actually, you guys need to talk. About some stuff. So do we, you guys have to talk about it too, though. I can’t decide anything for you-”
“About what Mom?” I said, cutting off her rambling.
“About...about the precautions you guys need to take. I didn’t think I needed to take any, hence your brother. You are different though.”
Oh.
“You have to do something. Do you know what I mean? I just wanted to make sure you give it some thought,” she said.
“I really haven’t yet,” I admitted.
“You’re situation is a little different since you aren’t human, that makes it tricky. There are all kinds of methods, but the pill worked for me so there’s no reason to think it wouldn’t work just as well for you,” she said.
“You were on the pill?” I asked.
“Yup, right after you two were born,” she said.
“Does that say something about me and Xandra?” I asked.
“No!” she said with a laugh.
“Just checking,” I said, smiling down at the gross tea.
“So, talk to Seth. If you want to go on the pill, Aunt Rachel said she can get it for you,” she said.
“Oh. Okay.”
I was a little disturbed to know they’d been talking about my potential sex life, but glad to know that Aunt Rachel would help me out.
“Do you...do you have any questions? About anything?” Mom asked.
“Uh, I don’t think so,” I said.
I was pretty sure I’d be able to figure it out.
“If you guys want kids, I would talk to Grandpa about it. He’s not going to be able to give you anything concrete, but it might be a good idea to get his opinion,” Mom said. “About fertility I mean. With me, timing was everything. That’s how my body works. You actually get a period, so yours is different, it’s just a question of how much. He might tell you it’s okay to wait a couple of years to try and have kids.” She took a deep breath. “On the other hand, he might tell you that isn’t a good idea. Whatever you decide, is fine with me.”
I nodded. I had a lot to think about. After our slightly awkward tea party, I had some time alone to do just that before everybody got back. I considered just starting to take the pill, and not saying anything to Seth until it was working. It would be a nice surprise.
Even though it was my body, this involved him, too. I eventually decided I shouldn’t leave him out of it.
When the wolves returned, I brought him up to my room. He sat on the edge of my bed, and pulled me into his lap.
“How was your day today?” he murmured, trailing his hands up and down my back.
“Not bad,” I replied.
“Did you read that book for your history report yet?” he teased, knowing I’d been putting it off.
“Some of it,” I said.
“That’s an improvement from last week,” he said. “I’ll help you with your homework if you want. Later though.”
I smiled at him as he traced my face with his fingertips.
“I really missed you today,” he whispered.
“I missed you, too.”
“I wanna tell you something,” I said.
“Go for it.”
“I think I’m going to start taking the pill,” I announced.
He looked a little surprised. I couldn’t blame him, it was a little out of the blue, after all.
“Oh, okay,” he said.
“You’re fine with it?” I asked.
“Yeah. Whatever you’d like to do. It would just be temporary though, right?” he asked.
“Just for now, yeah,” I said.
“Good,” he said, and gave me a gentle kiss. “I do want to have a family with you.”
“That’s what I want, too,” I told him, and kissed him back.
Seth beamed at me. “I’m so happy to hear that, I wasn’t sure.”
“You can be sure now,” I told him.
“Thank God,” he breathed, holding me tighter, and pressing his cheek to mine.
“You seem awful relieved, you’ve been giving this a lot of thought?” I wondered.
“Sometimes,” he said. “I’d just been a little worried that you wouldn’t feel the same way about it that I do. Can I ask you something?”
“Of course,” I told him, and nestled my face between his neck and his shoulder, breathing in his scent.
Ahh.
I felt his hand come to rest gently on the back of my head.
“Do you think you’d want a big family? A small one?” he asked.
“I dunno. I’d like at least a few kids, I don’t have a number in mind or anything though. What do you think?”
“I’ve always thought that I’d like to have enough kids, that if you get in a fight with one, you have another one to play with. I never had that,” he said.
I laughed softly. “That’s sweet. I like that idea.”
One of his hands snaked around my waist, and pressed against my stomach. Even though our lips were too busy to talk now, I knew we were both thinking the same thing.

A/N: Put down the knitting needles, it’s not time to start making those two baby booties quite yet lol. It does look like a trip to Montana is in order though. (I know, I know, it’s long overdue.) Just a couple of you have asked an excellent question before, wanting to know if Mollie will have a limited window of fertility. The short answer is yes, but all women do. If I gave you the long answer, the trip to Montana wouldn’t be needed lol.
Many have noticed that Mollie is not quite as mature as Nessie was back when she and Jake first got together. Keep in mind that although they are mother and daughter, and both imprints from a young age, they are pretty different. I think of Nessie as kind of an old soul, and Mollie as more of a free spirit. Look at how they grew up, Nessie was mostly around adults, while Mollie was one of the youngest in a house full of kids. I’d say that has a little something to do with it, but in general, they are the way they are, because that’s just the way they are.
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