A/N: This is my first try at ANY lemons or rated M drabbles/story! Give me mercy! This is technically my first ANYTHING for a story/drabble. I'm taking baby steps, so I'm doing this drabble for the TwiFicPolyFemme page. To promote more girl slash stories.

These white sheets are our heaven,

We are angels rolling around in our clouds of white pillows and sheets. Rosalie's straight blond strains of hair tickle my cheeks and start to melt into my curly strawberry blond hair. She hovers over me teasing me with her naturally, plump, pink stained lips. Those lips are impeccable, my weakness. They are both equal size and she does know how to use them. She lowers her head to my chest and lays it there.

"Rose, what are you doing?"

"Listing to your heart, its one of the most precious sounds to me." she squeaks out

Usually shes not the type for lines like that but I loved it. She the type to be loud mouthed and brutallyhonest but those are the things I love about her.

"Aw, babe that's so sweet." I say as I gently stroke her hair.

"I'm also jealous of that heart because she gets to hide under your tits all day!" She looks up to me frustrated

"Oh my god, Rose, number one, that isn't even anatomically correct. Number two you never leave my tits alone, so however you came up with this idea with my heart and tits its wrong. You own these breast baby." I let the last line out seductively as I squeezed my breast with my hands.

"See now I'm jealous of your hands!"

"Well, you better do something about it..." I say matter of factually.

She pushes my arms to my side and holds them there. Then I feel her tongue flick my right nipple. She fully takes my nipple in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. Its too much, so much.

"You want more babe?" she says this as she grids her hips on me in a circle.

"You better stop doing that, Rose!"

"Why whatta gonna do?"

I get restless and slowly slip my hand into her white boy shorts. I do this hungrily, but slowly, to see if she can handle my teasing. I can feel her wetness already on her panties as I start to stroke her clit naively with my index finger. This is her weakness. She claims I must have been a piano player in a past life because with these fingers, I can bring Rosalie Hale to another state of ecstasy. Her head tilts back and her light blue eyes that I adore begin to hide under her bronze shadowed eye lids. I begin to get fervent for my love. I cannot wait, faster, and faster my pace works up. I move lower to her hot core that calls for me. Her arms lock next to my head, supporting all her weight. She starts working a rhythm grinding back and forth as my fingers work into her.

Her lips begin to part,

I feel a surge of anticipation because I get to hear her moans and scream soon.

I can sense my angel is read to sing for me.

This is my heaven.

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