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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
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A/N: So many of you guys still want more Seth and Mollie, so here you go! Even though I always say that not everybody can have what they want, I hope that hasn’t discouraged anybody from speaking up. Majority (usually) rules, but your opinions really do help influence the story!
Next time, we will see how Nessie is doing. Like I said before about Anthony, her head isn’t the happiest place right now either, and I don’t want things to get too heavy. One of the reasons I’m posting this specific chapter today, is because it seemed a great way to celebrate a special day that passed on Friday, the two year anniversary of this story! I am so happy to have all of you along for the ride!
*Mollie*

“I just don’t want to seem like I’m taking advantage,” Seth said, as he lay beside me in my bed.
“With your sister back, there’s an extra set of paws now!” I laughed at myself, he rolled his eyes and tried unsuccessfully to not smile. I’d started looking for the opportunity to make wolf related puns whenever I could. The more dorky, the better!
About Leah, if she wanted to use the packs problems to make herself look better, why **shouldn’t we take advantage of her being here?
“Let’s just go!”
I straddled his waist, and put my hands on his chest. He groaned and closed his eyes, I could tell I was wearing him down. It was hard for him to up and leave the pack for a weekend, but it would be harder for him to say no to me.
Xandra burst into my room then, without bothering to knock.
“Hey, what if we were naked!” I said, even though were weren’t, as Seth lifted me by my hips and set me on the edge of my bed.
“Seen it,” she said, pointing at Seth. “Have it,” she said, pointing at me. “Listen Seth, we can handle things for the weekend. Nobody cares. Go camping, just do it!”
She smirked, shook her head, then left.
“See? They don’t care. There you have it, from third in the pack!” I said.
“I guess we’ll have to go this weekend then,” he said with a grin.
I rolled back onto him and started smacking his chest, unable to contain my excitement.
“Yay!” I cheered.
He laughed, and grabbed my wrists to restrain me.
“From out here, it sounds like you two are spanking each other!” Asa called from the hallway.
“Then quit listening!” I shouted back.
“We aren’t, by the way!” Seth added. He shook his head. “Damn, it’s gonna be good to get you alone!”
I spent the next two days getting ready. I was so excited I thought I might burst. I packed a tent, air mattress, pillows and blankets so we’d be nice and comfy. I decided we should probably eat, we’d need our energy after all. I cooked a couple of things that would travel well, and loaded a cooler with Seth’s favorite camp foods, including what we’d need to make s’mores, and all the supplies we’d need to cook with.
Swan volunteered to help me pack, probably out of nosiness since Xandra was already helping me. It’s not like I needed a whole crew to assist me, we were only going like ten minutes from the house for two days, but I let her help anyway. I already have the whole pack in my business, what’s one more person?
“What clothes are you bringing?” Swan asked me, while Xandra was “helping” by hanging upside down off the edge of my bed.
She and I both snorted at the same time.
“Unnecessary,” I said.
“You’re kidding,” Swan said.
“I’m packing light!”
“No clothes, none,” she said incredulously.
“I’m bringing what I’ll wear to get there,” I said.
“Then she’ll take it off!” Xandra said.
“Then I’ll put it back on when it’s time to come home!”
“You’re not even bringing any lingerie?” she whispered.
I shrugged. “I don’t really have any.”
She shook her head at me.
“I’ve got some cute underwear, maybe I’ll just bring one pair.”
She had a point. After some discussion, I decided I’d bring something with a little lace, just in case I felt like wearing it.
On Friday, Seth was going to pick me up from school. Before I left in the morning, I gave Dad a hug goodbye in the backyard, even though he was in wolf form. I can’t expect any dad to be thrilled about something like this, he really did seem fine with it though. He hadn’t said anything, or done anything weird. He could have tried to stop me if he’d wanted to, but I assumed his acceptance since he hadn’t.
I said goodbye to Mom next to the front door.
“You have your pills, right?” she whispered.
“I’ve got ’em,” I assured her.
“Good.”
That really would have been something, to forget my birth control pills the first time I really needed them!
When the last bell rang I gave my twin a quick hug, and high tailed it out to the parking lot, where Seth was waiting with the truck already running. After I’d jumped in, he asked how my day was.
“It was long! Let’s go!”
He returned my smile, and off we went.
On the short drive, I couldn’t keep my hands off of him. Sitting in the middle seat, I curled up next to him. I put my hand under his shirt, and felt his perfectly sculpted chest. I considered fooling around while we were driving, I’d heard stories, but I decided to save that little adventure for another day.
We separated when he pulled the truck over at the side of the road. I grabbed a duffle bag out of the back. Seth hoisted the cooler onto his shoulder, and while carrying everything else, managed to have a free hand to hold mine.
There was no path to the pond, but I bet that we’d soon wear one down.
He seemed a little nervous as we set up the tent, and even more so as we set up the air mattress. That wasn’t how I wanted to start things. When he began to build a fire, I stopped him.
“Let’s wait on that,” I told him. I opened the tent flap. “Come sit down.”
As he sat in the middle of the bed, I crawled behind him.
“Take off your shirt,” I told him.
He removed it, and threw it to the side. I put my hands on his shoulders, and massaged the base of his neck with my thumbs.
He let out a deep sigh, and his body visibly relaxed as I kneaded the muscles of his back.
“Lay down, Seth.”
As he did so, he kept his eyes on me, watching as I knelt beside him. For the time being, I ignored the other tent he’d pitched, as impressive as it was, and leaned over to kiss his chest. I ran my hands over his strong, powerful arms. My lips made a slow trail down the center of his body.
When I reached the waistband of his pants, I heard him suck in a sharp breath. I nuzzled him, feeling his hardness underneath my cheek. When I kissed it through his cut off sweatpants, he made an odd little sound like his breath caught in his throat.
This was new territory for us.
I pulled his waistband down just enough to expose him to me. I wrapped my hand around him, and for the first time kissed him up and down his length. I looked up to see him propped up on his elbows, watching. I used my tongue a little, and then a lot. When I took him into my mouth, he let out a loud groan that somewhat resembled my name.
I loved the way he tasted there, so much that I didn’t want to stop and tell him. He sat up the rest of the way, and held my head with both of his hands as it moved up and down.
“Oh, God. I love you, Mol. Oh, my God,” he moaned.
I held his hips as I sucked him in.
When his sounds got louder, I thought he might be almost there. He confirmed it for me.
“Get up...I’m gonna do it in your mouth unless you get up,” he warned in a whisper.
I hadn’t really considered before how this act would end, but I decided right then that I was okay with that. I wanted it. I dug my nails into his hips to show him I wasn’t going anywhere.
As he filled my mouth, I found myself surprised at how hot it was. He cried out loudly and gripped my hair tighter. When he seemed to be finished, I lifted my head and realized I had to make a quick decision. Spitting would have seemed rude, like I hadn’t wanted it in the first place. Besides, where would I do it? I had in fact wanted it very much, so I swallowed, then stuck my tongue out at him.
He laughed breathlessly, and wrapped his arms around my shoulders to pull me down with him.
“Holy shit, you’re incredible,” he said, and kissed my forehead. I rested my head over his heart, and listened to the way it was still racing.
His hands roamed over me, and as he held me one ended up between my legs. I hadn’t realized how wet I’d gotten until I’d shifted to lay with him. He realized it right then, even through my jeans.
“Oh, wow. You liked that too, huh?” he murmured.
I nodded, realizing how I was suddenly aching for him...**there . I started to move against his hand, and craned my neck to kiss him. It was a huge turn on that he didn’t seem to mind kissing me on the mouth, considering what he’d just done.
Before he could get my jeans off, his growling stomach interrupted us.
“Why don’t we have a little dinner,” I suggested, shifting away from him.
“I can wait,” he insisted.
It growled again, proving him a dirty little liar.
“Come on,” I said, getting up. “We’ll have a few hot dogs and get right back to it,” I promised.
“Damn it. I ate right before I picked you up, too!”
Seth

Stupid need to consume food.
I could have waited until tomorrow to eat, but I figured she was probably a little hungry too.
After I got the fire started, she sent me to go look for the hot dog buns. As I walked them back to her, she was bent over the fire, placing the hot dogs one by one on the cooking grate. While she looked damn good bending over like that, I didn’t know why we were bothering to cook them. They are already cooked, I’d have been just as happy to swallow them whole, and get right back into the tent.
Oh, man. I couldn’t believe she swallowed. When she stuck her tongue out to show me, I nearly came a second time.
I felt a little less nervous by the time we were getting ready to eat. I just wanted so much to please her. She was really looking forward to this, and I needed to make sure this weekend was everything she’d hoped it would be.
I ate my hog dogs so fast, that Mollie laughed at me. She ate quickly, too. I would have raced her, but she’d never beat me and would probably just make herself sick trying, so I slowed down a little.
“Save room for dessert,” she told me. “I made something yummy!”
She popped out of her chair, and danced over to the cooler.
“Close your eyes!” she ordered. Once I had, I heard her walk towards me. “Now take a whiff of this.”
I breathed in, and knew what it was right away.
“You didn’t,” I said.
“I did!”
I opened my eyes, to see her beautiful grin as she held the open container of red velvet brownies.
“And,” she said, and held up a carton of milk to wash them down with.
“Hot damn, you’re a keeper!”
I grabbed her, and pulled her and the goodies into my camping chair with me. Sitting sideways in my lap, she proudly fed me little pieces of her rich creation. I did the same to her, and we took turns with the milk, kissing in between bites. When the kisses became longer, and the bites became less frequent, she stripped out of her shirt.
She looked so pretty in that innocent looking, simple white bra, that I wanted to leave it on for just a minute. I touched my forehead to hers, and looked down. While admiring her, I reached down to unbutton her jeans. I went for the place she often pushed my hand away from, afraid she’d get too loud. I wanted to see how loud she could really get.
My hand flat against her stomach, I slid it into her matching white panties. With the tip of my finger, I stroked her most sensitive spot. She let out a whimper, and held onto my arms like she was afraid she’d fall off my lap. With my free hand I touched her chin, lifting her face a little so that she’d look at me.
She gasped my name.
“Tent?” I said.
“Yes,” she answered quickly.
I stood up with her in my arms, and was glad the opening to the tent was only a few strides away.
As we kissed, I zipped the tent closed, and she undressed herself.
“Wait, wait!” I said. “I wanna do it!”
She smirked and stopped, her underwear already halfway down her legs. I hardly touched them, and they fell. As I reached behind her to unhook her bra, she quickly yanked down my pants.
We’d never seen each other completely naked before, at least not all at once. We always stayed part way covered up just in case somebody walked in on us.
In bed I held her, thrilled that there was no clothing in the way of my hands as I touched her everywhere, kissed and tasted her everywhere. When I crawled between her knees, she parted them so willingly, she was so trusting, not at all afraid to show herself to me.
Propping myself up on my elbows, I kissed the inside of her knee, then her thigh as I explored her with my fingers. I payed close attention to what made her moan, what made her arch her back and fist the sheets.
I wanted to go down on her, but I was apprehensive since I really didn’t have a clue what I was doing. When she lifted herself up and begged me, “Please,” I had to just go for it.
I parted her lips, and tried to do with my tongue what I knew felt good with fingers. I made quick circles around her most sensitive spot, and quickly flicked at it with the tip.
She cried out, her voice a much higher pitch than normal.
“Oh, God!”
I put my hands underneath her and lifted her hips even higher, holding her to me. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders, and we were even closer. I couldn’t have been happier.
I had no idea a whimper could get so loud. It was more like a shout, but her voice was shaking, along with the rest of her flawless body.
“I...” she gasped. “Seth!” she called.
She began to grind herself against me, and I knew this was it. I moaned right along with her, and didn’t let up until she gently pushed my shoulders. I lifted my face, and took in the beautiful sight of my Mollie, panting and flushed.
I crawled to lay next to her, she rolled onto her side and threw one of her legs over mine.
For once, she was speechless, but looked as happy as I felt.
“Was that okay?” I asked.
Her sweet brown eyes widened, and she nodded rapidly.
“Good. Do you need a little break?” I asked.
“Nope!”
I smiled at her, and I reached between her legs as I held her. She was so wet that my first finger went in easily. She let out a sigh, and her sweet breath washed over my face.
Adding a second finger was much tighter. I hoped this would make it easier for her to accept me here, where I was dying to be.
“When you feel like you’re ready, just tell me,” I whispered.
“I’m ready right now,” she said.
The nerves came back then. She could tell, and knew exactly why.
“Don’t worry, they say it only hurts for a minute. It won’t be that bad, we were made to fit together. Especially us!” she assured me.
She was so much smaller than me, and even though I knew she wasn’t as fragile as a human, she looked it. I tried to remember how strong she really was, and that she was right. We were made for each other.
I hovered over top of her, and reached down to position myself at her entrance. She held my face in her hands, and her quiet murmurs of how much she loved me helped to calm me down.
I pushed, only making it just inside of her. I was met with so much resistance that I stopped.
“Keep going,” she urged me. “Like a band-aid, just do it all at once,” she said.
“You sure?”
She nodded.
I took a deep breath.
“Okay, I love you,” I said, moving into her just a little more.
She moaned.
“I love you, my Seth.”
She held her breath, waiting for me. I gritted my teeth, and plunged into her.
I felt myself tear her, and I froze when she let out a yelp of pain.
“Oh, Mollie. I’m sorry!”
“I’m okay,” she lied. “Just...don’t move. Wait a second.”
“As long as you need,” I said softly. I arched my body a little bit in order to be able to stay inside her, and give her a kiss that was just as soft. She kissed me back. She wasn’t crying, and that was what I’d really been afraid of.
“Go ahead,” she told me, sooner than I’d expected.
Slowly, I worked myself in the rest of the way, withdrawing and then pushing back in a little deeper than I’d been before.
She cringed a little, but told me to keep going.
By the time I’d bottomed out inside of her only a few times, she was smiling, maybe with relief.
“Does it feel good now?” I asked.
“Yes,” she moaned.
Now that I knew she was really okay, I built up a steady rhythm. I leaned on my elbows, and put my hands behind her head. Our eyes stayed locked on each other.
I could hardly believe it. We’d finally found the time and the place to be alone together. We could make love all night, and be as loud as we wanted. Nobody was going to interrupt us.
“Harder,” she begged.
I stopped holding back.
She shouted, in pleasure this time, over and over again. I watched her sweet face as her eyelids fluttered.
She whimpered.
“You feel so perfect,” she told me, echoing my thoughts.
“So do you,” I breathed.
Her cries got louder, she started raising her hips to meet my every thrust.
“I want you to come,” I panted.
“I will,” she assured me, her voice sounding strained, like it wasn’t that far away.
I wiped away the perspiration that had formed on her forehead.
Her legs shook, and it felt like she was squeezing me, taking me into her even deeper. As she writhed underneath me, I was amazed that I could actually feel her come. I kissed her as passionately as I could while we came together.
I stayed inside her, stroking dampened her hair as she looked up at me adoringly. I hoped I had the same expression, because that’s just how I felt, so I told her.
“I adore you, Mollie.”
She beamed up at me.
“Have I pleased you, my love?” I asked, and poked her in the side to make her laugh.
“Yes, my love. Twice!”
“For the rest of the weekend, as many times as you want, as many times as you can stand it,” I promised.
I rolled onto my side, and grabbed her hip, pulling her close.
“It could be like this all the time, if we lived together,” I said.
“Yes, yes it could. Go on, I’m listening,” she said with a smile.
“I know you told your parents you’d finish school on the rez before we got married or had kids, that’s want I want, too. I think it’s a good idea. I just miss you all the time. There’s a few cute little houses right on the rez that we could rent-”
She cut me off with her lips.
“I miss you, too,” she said when we parted. “Constantly. Things are too crazy right now-”
I cut her off that time.
“Right, I didn’t mean like, tomorrow.”
“How about once Amy moves out, and things have calmed down?” she suggested.
“That is just what I was thinking. I’m sure your family will be a little upset. I know everyone is fine with us, it’s not that, just because they’ll miss you,” I said.
“Right. Nobody over there needs anything else to deal with right now,” she said with a frown. “I wish there was something I could do for my brother, or for her. It’s just killing him that she’s with somebody like that.”
I ran my thumb along her lower lip.
“Don’t worry, I think she’s getting close to leaving. She packed a bag yesterday,” I said.
Mollie sat straight up.
“Oh, my God! You’re kidding, why didn’t you tell me!”
“Don’t get excited just yet. She unpacked it like an hour later,” I said, looking up at her. "And that's not the first time she's done it, either."
“Damn!” she said, and flopped down so that she was laying across my chest.
I loved the feeling of so much of her soft skin against mine, but managed to concentrate on our conversation.
“I know, that’s what we said.”
“So, what happened?” Mollie asked.
“When he was at work and Daisy was sleeping, she started throwing random stuff in a gym bag. She paced around for a while, then she hid the bag under the bed. Then she cried a little, then she went and got it out, and put everything back,” I explained.
“Oh, man. I bet you guys were about to start celebrating,” she said.
“We really were. We were bummed when she put that stuff away again, but I guess it’s a good sign,” I said. “A step in the right direction, anyway.”
“I hope she won’t be there too much longer.”
She closed her eyes as I stroked her back, enjoying how smooth her skin was.
“Do you want to go to sleep?” I asked her.
“Hell, no,” she said, even though she didn’t open her eyes. “I’m just taking five, I’m not nearly done with you yet tonight, Clearwater,” she said.
Perfect, just what I’d hoped.

A/N: Oh, my! BTW, the comments on the FB page under the teaser for this one really had me cracking up!
A note about Amy and Anthony. Several have asked if A.J. is going to stop phasing, so that he can age with Amy. That isn't an option for him, unlike the other wolves the vampire in him makes him immortal no matter what. Of course, this presents a problem. There is an easy solution, if you think about it.
Til next time, be safe ;)
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