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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
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, and am not making any money from this story.

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
- 23
- 24
- 25
A/N: A handful of you have shared some bits of your personal stories with me, and that has really touched me, thank you! A friend of the FB page pretty much has her own personal Anthony! He doesn’t turn into a wolf though, does he? If so, I will need an invite to your upcoming wedding lol. Much congrats to you two.
Now that the short people arent’s so short anymore, we have a few story lines going on here. So, when you are reading something as it’s being written, it may take a minute to get to the one that you personally want to see the most. Not everyone can be in every chapter. Like I’ve said before, there are times when certain family members will have more going on, so focus will shift for a few chapters, I do like to be detailed! One thing coming up that I think is worth mentioning, is once the summer is over in AGU land, Asa will have his first day of school!

For the record I will not let any of the fab five end up alone. This story is categorized as family/romance after all! Not angst, although it does happen. Trust me though, there is still lots of fluffy stuff left in this story.
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Seth

Jake and Nessie’s place had pretty much become home base for the entire pack in the past week. We would always meet there before going to Amy’s place, just to make sure everybody was on the same page. We took twelve hour shifts, switching at noon, and midnight. The dry erase board on their fridge that normally had the grocery list written on it, now showed our schedule. We always went in the same groups, so that made it easy to fall into the routine.
Nessie was used to feeding big groups, so she almost always had something hot and tasty for us to eat, every twelve hours.
She had thrown herself into learning everything she could about domestic violence. She’d ordered, and had overnight delivered, several books on the subject. The last time I checked, she was on the one about the effects of domestic violence on children. According to Jake’s thinking, it helped her to not feel so powerless. She felt the more she, and the whole family knew, the better they’d be able to help Amy when she was ready.
A.J. did not agree. He didn’t want to learn anything about it, he said there was nothing that could be done, so why bother?
He was not very happy with the pack. Before we had Nessie’s nice and official schedule, he spent the first day and a half or so in the woods behind Amy’s house. The rest of us came and went, but he stayed put.

Within the first hour, he did something I don’t think I’ve ever seen anyone do in wolf form before. He threw up all over the forest floor.
Amy came home from the hospital in the middle of the night, by the next evening there was no way Anthony had any food left in his stomach. He wouldn’t eat any more, and he wouldn’t sleep either.
His reactions, while perfectly understandable, made things harder. It was rough for us to see Amy be humiliated and belittled, but it was unbearable for Anthony. In the pack mind, we felt everything he felt, and we had a job to do.
He was really starting to unravel, so Jake made him leave. He refused at first, until by way of the good old alpha command, Jake literally made him go home. Let me tell you, that was not a pretty sight. He hadn’t been allowed to come back. Jake thought we could keep an eye on Amy, without Anthony being tortured that way.
Anthony thought he was an asshole.
He thought the same of the rest of us for agreeing with Jake, and not coming to his defense. He only came out of his room on two occasions. The first, was to ask how Amy was doing. We never had much to tell him though, which pissed him off. He didn’t like being kept in the dark. If there was something good to tell him, we’d do it, but there hardly ever was. I sure wasn’t going to be the person to tell him he’d called Amy a retard, or whatever name he’d picked that day. The second was to eat, he really only did it alone, and he wasn’t eating nearly enough.
I was spending even more time over there than usual. When I was already over there, and I’d be coming back soon, it made more sense to just stay. No one minded me spending the night in Mollie’s room, instead of the guest room. From what Mollie told me, Ness just had a quick chat with her about something that she said was being passed down from one imprint daughter, to another; being discrete.
“So basically, as long as we aren’t humping in the hallway, it’s cool,” Mollie had summed it up to me that first night.
I could live with that.
Waking up in her bed with her felt like heaven, as close as I could get for the time being. The morning wood was slightly awkward, at first. She didn’t mind though, quite the opposite.
When we first started getting physical, I was sort of afraid to touch her. I was worried I might assume too much, go too far and offend her. That worry was long gone. She’d accepted my every touch, every kiss, and asked for more. She had no problem telling me what she wanted, and that was a huge turn on.
We were starting to plan a weekend camping trip, so that we could finally be alone, when the whole Amy thing happened. She decided it would be better if we waited, at least until things were a little more calm, and I agreed.
We had gotten creative while waiting for that perfect moment, and found we could get to know each other in this new way, without actually having sex.
I was glad I had woken up first, I liked to watch her sleep for a little bit. She looked at hot as ever, in simple cotton underwear and a snug t-shirt. Since I had to be at Amy’s at noon however, I began to gently wake her up.
I traced her face with my fingertips, and laughed when she scrunched up her nose, then swatted my hand away. She smiled before opening her eyes.
“That was your hand, not a spider, right?” she said in her scratchy morning voice.
“Yes, it was my hand,” I assured her, cradling her face. “Morning, beautiful.” I kissed her slowly as she began to wake up. She reciprocated, and pressed her body into mine. She gave a throaty chuckle when she realized I was already quite awake myself.
“We should take care of that,” she murmured against my lips.
“Yes,” I answered quickly. “Yes, we should. Can I take care of you first?” I asked hopefully.
I took her smile as a yes.
I reached between us, and cupped her where she was the warmest. She closed her eyes and let out a long, slow breath as I rubbed her through her panties. I pushed the fabric between her legs aside, and found her already slick entrance. She gasped, and her short nails dug into my bare shoulders as I gently pushed into her with my middle finger.
Further...further...until my knuckles met her body. I watched her face, eyes closed, mouth opened, as I curved my finger.
“Wait,” she whispered suddenly, grabbing my wrist.
We’d done this once before, so I didn’t think it would hurt her.
“Are you okay?” I asked, taking my hand away.
She nodded. “Oh, yes. Very. Think about last time though.” She smirked. “This could get way too loud. For this house, I mean.”
The last time had been in my bed, where we could get away with a lot more noise. No one over there had superhuman hearing. It’s not like I would get banned from this house forever if there was something to back up what I’m sure everybody thought we were doing in here anyway. Nessie wanted us to be discrete though, so we’d be quiet here, out of respect.
“You’re right,” I admitted.
“I know something that’s a lot quieter. Let’s watch each other again,” she suggested, with a gleam in her eyes.
I was up for that, very up.
She got some lotion from the drawer in her night stand, and tossed it to me.
“Go for it,” she said.
“Why do I have to start?”
She snickered, and climbed into my lap.
“I’ll help,” she whispered, and sat back on my thighs.
She slowly lifted her shirt, and stopped halfway up her body.
“Whip it out,” she said, egging me on as she rubbed her perfectly flat tummy.
I grinned at her as I did so. I applied a little lotion to myself, and egged her on right back.
“Go ahead,” I said, nodding my head towards her hand, holding her shirt up just part of the way. She lifted her shirt up to her neck, and showed me her perfect little breasts. She watched me start to stroke myself. I ducked my head, and kissed the soft skin between her breasts.
“You too,” I breathed.
I pulled away, just a little, to watch as she reached into her underwear. She made quick, tiny little circles. Seeing exactly how she liked to be touched would come in handy soon.
I leaned close again to whisper in her ear.
“I can’t wait to do that to you with my tongue.”
I felt her body shudder.
She wrapped an arm around my shoulders and held onto me tightly.
“I want you,” she confessed with a whimper.
“Not as much as I want you.”
I finished fairly quickly. I didn’t bother to try and make myself last because with two free hands, I could make this even better for her.
I covered both of her breasts with my hands, and watched how her smooth skin yielded so easily underneath my fingers.
“Yes,” she sighed. “More.”
I kneaded her soft flesh more roughly, making her grit her teeth. Her fingers moved faster. As she panted, I kissed her forehead.
“You’re so sexy,” I told her. “I love you.”
I spread out a hand on her back, and putting the other on her shoulder I gently leaned her back a little. I leaned over, to lick her hardened nipples.
That did it.
She held my head where it was, and I looked up at her face as the tremor rolled through her body. Her thighs squeezed mine, and she let out an adorable little squeal.
I smiled, and slid my hand behind her head, pulling her to me for a kiss. I ran my tongue along her bottom lip, and kissed her softly as she caught her breath.
“That’s so much better than when I’m by myself!” she eventually said.
I laughed, and agreed with her.
After breakfast, I asked Mollie if she felt like taking a quick trip down to the beach.
“Yeah! Let’s see if Xandra wants to come too,” she said.
Mollie had been missing her twin this past week, so I was glad when Xandra told us we could count her in. Asa wanted to come, but Swan said she had a morning rehearsal for her play, so she couldn’t. We didn’t bother to ask Anthony, we knew he wouldn’t. He wasn’t going anywhere until he got that call from Amy.
We didn’t bring anything with us, we just got our swimsuits on, and started running.
It wasn’t warm enough in the mornings yet for swimming, for humans anyway. That meant we had a nice slice of the beach all to ourselves, so we jumped right in. We got under the water, and swam out father than any human would have dared. We raced back to the shore, I could have won if I’d wanted to. I didn’t want to beat Mollie, so I stayed behind her. Xandra was a little faster than her, but Asa was the fastest. He had an advantage in that he didn’t need to go up for air as often as his sisters did.
We watched from the water as Xandra scaled the side of a small cliff. When she reached a platform that jutted out near the top, she claimed it as her stage. To whatever music was in her head, she busted out all her favorite dance moves. The running man was a favorite, then they got a little more obscene.
Mollie laughed so hard that she yelled out, “You’re gonna make me pee!”
“Ew, if you’re gonna pee, don’t stand by me,” I teased, backing away from her.
“Hey, where do you think fish go?” Asa pointed out.
Xandra did a summersault back into the water, and landed right next to Asa.
“Did you pee? Are you peeing right now?” she accused him.
“Not right now,” he replied with a grin.
It seemed like a good time to get out of the water.
In the sand, we went on the hunt for seashells as we dried off. Asa got tired of it quickly, and began to make his own shells, sculpting them out of the sand. I found a few I liked, and kept them to give to Sam and Emily’s kids. I mostly watched Mollie and Xandra. Most of the shells they found, they ended up giving to each other. It was really cute, and reminded me of when they were little. Even when they both had the exact same thing, they’d always share with each other.
“You can keep that one, you goofy bitch!” Xandra exclaimed. “It’s all broken!”
Almost always.
I wished we could have stayed longer, but soon it was 11:30, and time to get back to the house. Anthony paid close attention to our comings and goings. If we didn’t get back by around 11:45, he’d start to get antsy and think we weren’t gonna show. I didn’t want to make things harder than they already were for him.
When we got back, Adam was there already, sitting in the kitchen with Nessie and Jake. Jake wasn’t on the official schedule like the rest of us, but he still went over there every day. He said he’d already been there this morning. Randy hadn’t been home, I was hoping he’d still be gone when we arrived.
“Will you stay again tonight?” Mollie asked, as we hugged goodbye.
“For sure.”
I’d need a dose of her after I got back. After I kissed my love goodbye, the three of us took off running.

A/N: Seth and Mollie, making lemonade! My oh my!
Good news. We’ve got a double posting today. This chapter was so long, I decided to split it into two.
Before we jump in to the next one, I just want to mention that some may find parts of the next chapter upsetting, or difficult to read. The chapter does not contain any violence however. If that happens, there will be a clear warning in that chapters A/N. It might not seem like a big deal, but some victims (or survivors is more like it!) of domestic violence have issues with panic attacks, P.T.S.D. or things of that nature, and I’m not trying to ruin anybody’s day over here! If you don’t want anything to be spoiled, you can always come back and read my babbling after the chapter.
Til next time, be safe! ;)
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