A/N: Twilight is not mine.

A/N: This story is for BreakingDawn17.

A/N: In this story Nessie is about 13, (figuratively, literally she's 5-ish) (this whole scene takes place in a meadow, (NOT Edward and Bella's))

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Promise

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"Nessie, why did you run away? It's hard enough for us to protect you when you're with us." Edward sighs into his cell-phone

"I need to have some time alone, Daddy." I reply "Besides you and I both know I don't need protecting, especially when Jake's around."

"Exactly, how much 'alone-time' do you think you'll get? Jacob is following you." Edward says pointedly

"I know, Jake will protect me Daddy. Just let me have a couple days, please?" I beg my father

"Okay, but be careful." Edward says hanging up.

I lay back, surrounded by long green grass and colorful wildflowers. The clear blue sky looks far away.

Jake is almost here, I can smell him, his wonderful scent fills my nostrils and I breathe deeply.

Jake jogs into the meadow, (in human form) he slows when he sees me, and walking over to me, he sits next to me.

"Why?" he asks. Just one word but I know what he means.

"Why." I repeat rolling onto my stomach "Jake, do you have any idea what it's like to have four happily married couples living in the same house as you, and each of these couples are perpetually young AND they don't need sleep?"

Jake is silent, knowing that I'm not really asking him, that I'm getting to my point.

"What do you think these four couples do all night, every night?" I rant

"Do you really want me to answer that?" Jake asks with a smirk

"Urgh, no." I reply "I am just so sick of it!" I jump up and start pacing

"You'd think they could be just a little more discreet, but NO we can't do THAT!"

"Is THAT the ONLY thing they can think of doing!" I rant

As I stalk by him Jake reaches out and pulls me onto his lap, holding me against his hard chest.

"Nessie you really shouldn't bottle all this up, it's not good for your health." Jake says trying to imitate a psychiatrist.

"Jake, its not funny!" I say punching him in the shoulder.

"Well Nessie, I really have no idea what you're talking about." Jake says laughing

I punch him again, and he lays back pulling me with him.

"Jerk." I mutter

"Whelp." He replies grinning

"Jake do you really have no idea what I mean?" I ask laying my head on his chest

"Well, I have an idea, but I really hope you don't mean what I think you mean." He says seriously, wrapping his arms around me.

"Well, if you're thinking, that I'm thinking, of what a man a woman do together, then yes you know what I'm talking about." I reply grinning

"Nessie, I really don't think you're dad would approve of this conversation topic." Jake says smirking

"I don't care! My family's sex life is ruining mine!" I declare trying to pull away

"You have a sex life and didn't tell me?" Jake asks quirking an eyebrow "I don't think that is acceptable." he pulls me tight to him holding me still

"JAKE! You know what I mean!" I shout kicking his shins

"Whelp, you do realize that doesn't hurt me at all." Jake states calmly

"Well it makes me feel better." I say pouting

"Why does trying to cause me bodily harm help you feel better?" Jake asks the world at large

"Not helping Jake." I state laying still again

"Honey, they're just doing what comes naturally. They ARE married ya know. That IS what a man and a woman do." Jake says calmly

"Jake," I whisper

"What Nessie?" He says prompting me on

"When will we be like that?" I ask sitting up and straddling his waist, resting my palms on his chest

"Ness, you're still a little girl."

"I'm 13!" I say defensively

"Actually you're four-and-a-half." Jake says smirking at me

"Jake promise me something?" I ask him

"Anything Nessie." Jake says looking me in the eyes, I could almost drown looking into his beautiful eyes.

"When I'm old enough, will you make love to me?" I ask nervously looking away from his gaze

"Nessie," Jake says, his voice pulling my eyes back to his "I promise you, when the time is right, I will make love to you. I'd do it right now, but then your dad would kill me."

"He would to." I say smiling at the thought

"There! Again more joy at my bodily endangerment!" Jake declares "Why?!"

"Aw, Jakey. You're just so sexy when you're fighting." I tease him

"Really?" He asks a dangerous look on his face

Jake suddenly sits up, still holding on to me. He cups my chin in his hand, and bending down his mouth kisses mine. His other hand is behind my head, I reach up and tangle my fingers in his long hair.

He kisses me gently, then harder as I respond. We break away gasping for breath. A pleased smirk is on his face.

"How do you feel now?" He asks huskily

I lean back, pretending to consider the question. "I still think you're sexier when you're fighting." I grin my lips slightly swollen from his kiss

"Why you little-" He breaks off "Oh, I see now, you just like it when I'm covered with fur!" he swats my butt gently

"No," I say smirking "I like it cause then you can't talk!" I jump up and run with Jake close behind me.

"Nessie, when I catch you, you are gonna get it!" He calls

Suddenly, he's in front of me and I slam into him, sending us to the ground.

I wrap my hands in his hair, pulling his face to mine, kissing him passionately as I press my breasts into him.

We pull away panting, "Ness, you keep going like that and I'm not gonna be able to wait for you to grow up a bit." Jake says, his husky voice sending shivers of pleasure down my spine.

"That's perfectly fine with me." I whisper in his ear

"Well it's not with me," Jake says quietly "Honey, I'm not gonna have sex with a 13 year-old."

"How long do we have to wait?" I ask him

"No more than a year-and-a-half. By that time you'll be almost full grown." he replies

"You were right about one thing Jake," I say grinning

"Only one?" he teases

"I absolutely love your hair." I say happily

"Oh, I hadn't noticed." Jake says looking at my arms (which are attached to my hands, which are buried in his hair) as if just noticing them.

"I love you, Jake." I say cuddling up to him

"I love you too, Whelp." He replies, I can hear the smirk in his voice.

"Jerk." I say snuggling into his shoulder

"Aw, you love me for it." He says wrapping his arms around me

"Damn straight." I say gruffly

"Tut, tut, if your mother heard you." Jake sighed as if I were a lost cause

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A/N: so what did you think? This was originally a one-shot but does anyone want a sequel? (perhaps one a year-and-a-half later?) Please review.

A/N: When Jake calls Nessie Whelp he means that as a term of endearment, one of the meanings of whelp is child or puppy, so basically he's calling her a puppy and since he's a were-wolf that all ties in :D