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Post by RENESMEE CARLIE BLACK on Feb 14, 2010 3:32:25 GMT
Renesmee had woken to the sound of their 3 week old baby, Cleo, crying up a storm in her crib that was stationed across from their bed. She had yet to get used to having the new baby in the house. It was still very early in Canada, only in the scarce hours of the morning. The golden sun had not yet filled the room with its warming rays but somehow the world was alive in Renesmee’s world. She looked toward Jake and smiled, not wanting to wake him as she crawled out of the bed and walked quickly over to the baby and picked her up into her arms, cuddling her close in a blanket as she went to the kitchen and prepared a bottle for the hungry kid.
Although it had been hard to let go of her family and such, Renesmee had almost every dream she could want in her life. She had a wonderful and loving man and a beautiful baby girl. The only one thing that was missing was her family, but she wasn’t going to let that slide behind her. What her father did was inexcusable by all circumstances and so she had to get away from them to protect what needed protection and right now Jacob was the highlight of her life. The baby started to calm down as it suckled on the bottle placed within her peachy little lips. She had Jacob and Renesmee’s eyes, a combo. They were a light chocolate brown with little dark brown spots.
She didn’t have freakishly pale skin like her mother but she had more of a tan tint in it. The outcome of the baby would be a surprise to Jacob and Renesmee, a half half vampire and a werewolf. They had not picked up on any vampire behavior since she was born. For now, Renesmee fed her like any other baby. Surely if there were any signs they would pick up on it right away. A few more minutes and Cleo was already drifting back into a shameless, innocent sleep, curving herself away from the outside forces in acts of peace and pure unawareness.
Renesmee took the bottle from her mouth and placed it on the counter, not wanting to disrupt the child from its slumber. It would just have to wait until later in the morning. She walked back toward her and Jake’s room and placed the child back into the crib, kissing her softly on the forehead as she slid the bars up until they locked in place. She turned to look to where Jacob was and silently slid back into the bed and curved the covers up to crown her body as she placed her arms around Jake and squeezed him a bit, kissing him on the cheek.
”Jake…” She moaned his name softly, coming in as a roll off her lips. [/blockquote][/color]
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Post by JACOB EPHRAIM BLACK on Feb 14, 2010 6:40:23 GMT
Oh Cannnnadaaaaaa... Your so snowy and white, the highlight of my life.... You may possibly bite?
Jacob's brow creased slightly as he frowned in his sleep. Even in the dream world the Alpha was a crappy poet. No problem, it didn't really suit his personality anyways. The only surprising thing about this little experiment was that it happened at all! Not even Nessie would of thought Jake would devote some of his time to poetry.
It seemed like little baby Cleo agreed with Jake's train of thought, erupting into a right fit of screaming and crying. Jacob's lips twitched up, perhaps Cleo had more wolf in her than he had thought, she certainly had the temper of one... Or was that how all 3 week old babies act?
The curious new dad steeled himself to drag his mind from the borders of sleep and go tend to his beautiful baby girl. Nessie was faster than him however, gently extracting herself from their bed. Obviously she thought he was still asleep. Jake did not mind that one bit.
The shape-shifter lay contentedly and listened to his girls. Ness was a natural knowing exactly what little Cleo wanted. A bottle of course, what else would a baby want this early in the morning?
Using his Wolfy skills Jacob listened as the sounds of suckling slowed and Cleo's breathing slowed. He smiled. It was so adorable how she could just drift back off to sleep like that. Ness would probably say she got it from her father.
Come on, being a wolf is hard work. He mused to himself.
It was then that Nessie sneaked back into the bed and softly whispered his name. A tingle ran down Jake's spine. This was definitely a perk of imprinting. You fall so completely and utterly in love with someone even the sound of their voice will send thrills of warmth through you. The following kiss sent sparks flying across Jake's face.
Jacob grinned and rolled over, slipping his arm around Nessie's waist.
"Morning super mum. It is morning right? It's so dark out i really can't tell." Jacob whispered softly back, letting his nose and lips hover tantalizingly close to Nessie's. The whispering as much flirtatious as it was trying not to disturb Cleo. That little diva in the making did make 'expressing himself' a tad more challenging. Then again, Jacob does love a challenge.
Flashing another, more loving grin, the Alpha lowered his lips to Nessie's to say 'good morning' more properly.
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Post by RENESMEE CARLIE BLACK on Feb 16, 2010 3:18:53 GMT
Renesmee opened closed eyes to look at Jake and smiled to him, laughing quietly after he placed an arm around her waist. Words couldn’t describe how she felt when she was with him. She could be some hobo living out on the streets and still be happy just as long as he was with her. Draping her arm above her head as Jacob came closer to her face she gazed into his eyes as far as she could see and giggled again. It was still really dark out, but Renesmee hadn’t bothered to check the time while she was there. She really didn’t care.
”Nothings ever dark with you here Jake.” She said in a groggy yet loving voice. He was still hovering temptingly above her, she tried to resist touching his lips until he touched hers. As Jacob grinned, Renesmee knew she had made the right choice. She had a beautiful little daughter and Jacob. It really just couldn’t have gotten better than that. He pushed down and reached her lips, kissing her. Renesmee reached with her own lips as if she were trying to get to his soul draped in a liquid gold outer coating and a rich, sweet center.
Renesmee put her hand behind Jacob’s head. She needed him, he was her lifeline. Cut one cut them both. There was a bond there that held them together through everything, even if he hadn’t imprinted on her there would still be that same feeling of needing for the other. After a minute of pure bliss, Renesmee pulled back hesitantly for a minute and breathed in, filling her lungs with air. She smiled and pulled his head into hers so that their foreheads were touching and kissed him passionately again. She loved the worry free mornings, it was so peaceful at the moment. The only noise came from the soft breaths coming from the crib.
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Post by JACOB EPHRAIM BLACK on Feb 27, 2010 2:07:46 GMT
Life could not get better than this. The most beautiful girl in the world was holding him so close Jake felt like he had become a part of her. The other, younger yet just a pretty, girl lay at the foot of his bed, her soft breaths like music to his ears.
If he could Jake would of stayed intertwined with his beloved for the rest of his unnatural life, in fact he had every intention of doing that. However his wolf sized appetite needed attention too, it's roar almost as equal to Jake's himself.
Hushing his hungry stomach, Jacob slid his hand around behind Nessie more, lifting her gently from between her shoulder blades so she pressed against him more fully. That beautiful smell that wafted from her hair filled his nostrils, the feel of her skin against his sent bolts of electricity coursing through his entire body, the brush of her lips on his sent his brain into overload, if Cleo had not been sleeping a scant few feet away Jacob probably would of gone about the business of giving her a sibling then and there. And as much as he and Nessie would enjoy that, he did not want to scar little Cleo, after all, having the parents she did she had to be more special than normal human babies right?
With a defeated sigh Jake nuzzled Nessie's neck one more time before lifting his mouth clear so he could gaze into her beautiful eyes.
"As much as i hate leaving you mon chéri, the third most important person in my life demands attention. Care to join me in the kitchen?" Jacob whispered sensuously into Nessie's ear. It was clear who 'number 3' was, it was not the first time Jake had used this analogy when he left their bed in the morning to grab a huge breakfast. The french was new however, a little something he had remembered from the surprisingly large amount of love story movies he had watched. He blamed midday TV for that.
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