Luckily, because we were part vampire the hangover ran its course in just four short hours. It was the most annoying four hours that I had experienced in this honey moon and believe me I did not want to experience it again.
We currently sat on the lounge chairs on the deck, soaking in the sun. This would be the last day of sun we would get here in Hawaii because of a storm that would be hitting here in just four days time. Because of this we were picking up and heading towards Isle Esme two weeks earlier. This would put us ahead of our schedule.
"So, I've been thinking." Nic began as he picked up a small finger sandwich from the food lavished tray that sat on the table beside us. I lifted my sunglasses and turned my head to the side to look at him. "Instead of stopping in Mexico we can just make a straight shot to Brazil and arrive a week in advanced. I think it would be a good idea to get ahead of the stormy weather that is going to be rolling into from the west." He took a bite and chewed, seemingly waiting for a response on my end.
I grabbed my hibiscus infused water from the table beside me and took a small sip as I thought about this. If we were to cross Mexico off our trip around the world then that would put us ahead of our schedule. Being ahead meant we would arrive back to our homes earlier.
I took another sip. "Sounds like a good idea. But what about the rest of the trip. Sailing up to Iceland and then back down to visit France and England before we head towards Australia seems a bit much."
"Well why don't we just go to Australia first and then double back to the South Atlantic and then head north. We can stop and see France and England and then go from there to Iceland before we go to Russia. Then all we have to do and cross through the Arctic and down through the Straight and into the Bearing Sea."
I set my drink down and reached across him to grab a small finger sandwich. "The entire plan seems great in my mind, until you mentioned the Arctic Ocean. It will be very treacherous with all the ice. We could sink." I paused for a moment as my own words sank into my mind. There was no way I was going to risk that. I took a bite from my sandwich and then set the rest down. I wasn't hungry.
"So then lets reverse the plan. Only it will add back those two weeks we would be shaving off by skipping Mexico. Unless..." A smile began to grow on his face.
"What is it, Nic?" I asked.
"The Panama Canal. It cuts across and takes us right into the Carribean Sea, we wouldn't have to sail all the way around South America. Then we can go up to Iceland and visit France and England and then make our way to Australia. We might even have time to anchor down and fly into Greece."
I held up my hand to silence him. "Let's not get ahead of ourselves. I don't think anyone is going to let us just travel up the Panama Canal."
"Unless you have money, love."
That's right, money could buy anything or bribe anyone.
"You are so scandelous, babe." I grinned as I moved straddle his lap.
"Am I?" He asked as he pulled me to him and kissed me.
Our lips meeting caused my insides to ignite in a passionate flame. Just like every other time we were together it was such a powerful erotic need.
Then he swept me up into his arms and carried me to our bedroom where he lay me on our bed. In mere seconds our swim clothes lay in a cumpled heap on the floor.
He knelt between my legs and began pressing kisses along my perfectly toned stomach. His lips found there way up, over my breasts, and to my neck before they ventured back down. My body ached from the pleasure coursing through my veins and I knew it was a matter of time before I found my sweet release.
"Nic." I moaned, begging him to take all of me.
As if he read my mind he entered me and we began making sweet love. Every movement inside me caused me to call out his name as the pleasure crashed into me. Then, as if it pleased him to hear me he joined in, only his was more of a grunt.
He began moving quicker and quicker inside me. Then he suddenly stopped and pulled out before he got to his feet and lifted me into his arms. He moved towards the wall once I was propped up against it, he rentered me and we continued where we left off.
He felt so good. So, unbelieveably good.
Then I fell over the edge in the sweet bliss he brought to me. As Nic continued, inside me, his grunting turned into a moan and then I felt him shake before he dropped, carefully to the ground, laying me on my back. Then he thrust once more and I felt him pour out inside me as he called out my name.
Just feeling him and hearing his voice, in such an erotic way pushed me over the edge once more.
"Wow..." I panted as I laid in his arms.
Nic brought his hand across his face to wipe away the sweat. Then he turned on his side, using his arm to hold up his head like a kick stand, and looked at me.
"Wow."
I felt my face begin to blush at the thought of what we had just done together. Of course, this wasn't the first time we made love, but it was the first time we did it like this.
The thought of my parents doing these things came into my mind and suddenly the thoughts grew vivid.
"OH MY GOD!" I screamed, shocked at what was playing in my mind. "Oh, no... No, no, no!" I jumped to my feet and began pacing back and forth trying to make them stop.
"Renesmee?" Nic asked, as he got to his feet and began pacing with me.
"It's in my mind... it's happening in my mind!" I quickly pulled on my swimsuit and crossed to the balcony doors before I threw them open. Then I ran and jumped over the edge and into the waters below before I began swimming.
"Renesmee!" I heard Nic call. Half a second later I heard him crash into the waters with me. I could feel his strokes in the water as he was swimming after me. "Renesmee!"
I swam as quickly as I could for another twenty seconds and then stopped. Then Nic was at my side, a startled expression upon his face.
"What the hell was that?" He asked me as he tread water beside me.
I closed my eyes only to reopen them as I saw the images again.
"Nothing..." I blushed before I began swimming back towards the boat.
When I got back to the boat I pulled myself from the water and then headed to the pool room to gather my robe. After I tied the sash I brought my hands to my face and wiped away what water I could.
"Renesmee?" Nic called again. He laced his fingers through mine and pulled me to his chest. He took my face between his hands and cradled it. "What on earth is going on with you." His thumb grazed my face, pushing several strands away from my eyes.
"I saw something that I didn't want to ever see." I replied, my voice trembling.
"What do you mean?" He asked me as he moved us to a pair of chairs where we took a seat.
"I saw my mother and father.... doing things" My voice hitched slightly.
"Oh..." he didn't seem phased at the slightest. "Yeah, I've been there once. Only, my parents aren't actually my parents so my reaction was more along the lines of; Hey, they are having sex.... Wonder if it's going to rain tomorrow." He grinned as I aimed a playful smack at his arm.
"Hey, I could be scarred for enternity and you are just cracking jokes. I might never be able to make love again." I teased.
His grin faded and his gaze dropped to the floor, "Well... I will have to do something about that." Then his eyes flicked up to meet mine and a grin returned. Only this time it seemed more sinister.
He came at me and began tickling me at my waist and under my arms. I couldn't help but laugh, my giggles sounding as beautiful as windchimes blowing about. Then his lips were on mine.
"You make me the happiest man alive, my dearest Renesmee."
"Oh yeah." I teased. "I could make you happier."
"Only you can make me happier."
I moved to lay on his chest, my legs straddling him and my chin resting on my hands that lay on his sternum. I looked into his eyes and smiled. "Give me children." I said to him.
The smile that was on his face faded now. "Do you really want to spend your entire honey moon round with child?"
I rolled my eyes. "I don't understand you. Before I started wanting children, you wanted them and basically day dreamed about being a father and having children running around the house. And now that I am all for it, you seem to not want them. I don't understand. Nic, please make me understand."
He rolled us, so that I was now underneath him as he hovered over me. Then he kissed me on my nose several times. "I want children more than anything. I just think it will happen when the time is right. I mean, we aren't exactly taking any preventative percausions and I always give you my seed when we make love so the rest is up to you. When your body is ready you will be blessed with a child."
I looked him in the eyes. For the longest time I comprehended from the talk my mother gave to me, that making love led to having a child. Also, that the guy was the one that made you pregnant. But I was wrong, there was more science to it. More wonder and mystery that I had yet to fully learn about.
"You don't happen to have a book about this sort of stuff, do you?" I asked.
He rose to his feet and pulled me to mine. "The internet could tell you whatever you want to know. Which has me curious, what exactly are you looking for in means of answers?"
I gave him a crooked smile. "I want to know how to have a baby."