So this is my first FanFiction so try not to be too harsh. I don't really have much to say so... I hope you like it and review and tell me what you think:)

Chapter 1: Broken Pacts

BPOV

Do you know that one person that you wish would just stop bothering you and leave you alone? The person that you hate with all your might but can't get away from. If you don't have this problem, then you're extremely lucky. I, on the other hand, have a very big 6'2" 160 lb problem.

Now it wouldn't be too bad if I only had this problem at school or at work or something like that, but when I have it every day and night, I just want to strangle it. His, I mean its, constant sex jokes and the fact that it's always trying to get into my lace panties doesn't help. But what would you expect if your problem or in my case stepbrother was Edward Cullen?

Before I get into that though I think it would be best to tell a little bit of the Swan-Cullen history. Our parents met when Charlie responded to a call on a house that was being burglarized. It ended up being Esme's house. They had just moved in from Alaska a few days before, so Charlie took it upon himself to make her "feel more comfortable" after what happened.

After they had been dating for about two months I had the non-pleasure of meeting Edward. We went to the same school and were both in 8th grade so I was forced by my father to show him around and help him out. Little did I know, he wasn't the shy new kid, he just jumped right in and was cocky and confident from day one. He hit on all of the girls, including myself. I was flattered at first, I mean all you have to do is look at him and you'd know what I was talking about. But then I saw how womanizing he was and I made a pact with myself that no matter how sexy he looked, how beautifully sculpted he was, or no matter how much he flirted with me I would never let him get to me. Now that didn't mean I wouldn't use his weakness for me to my full advantage.

I'm not even sure why he liked me. I was so plain. Boring brown hair, plain brown eyes, average body, less than average height, and vampire like pale skin. But whatever the reason it was still fun to torment him.

Like once in 9th grade when we ended up at the same party I brought him out onto the dance floor. I started grinding on him and moving my ass all over his crotch. He breathing became labored in my ear and I knew I had him. I led him up to one of the bathrooms and proceeded to unbutton his pants. When they were down at his ankles I started to put my hand into his tented boxers and told him to close his eyes. When he had them closed I took a cup of ice water that I had brought with me and poured it down his pants.

The look on his face and the girly scream he made was priceless!

But just because he was seriously crushing on me didn't mean he didn't get me back for everyone of my stunts. In 10th grade after I got a picture of him in a thong (don't ask how because it's too traumatic) and circulated it around school, he took all of my underwear and bras out of my drawers and hung them in my front yard dangling down from the trees. I was mortified! Especially after Charlie had to help get the thongs with his ladder because were too high up for me to reach.

Now back to the present.

"Bella!" I sat up in bed, put down my worn copy of Wuthering Heights, and followed Charlie's voice downstairs into the kitchen.

"Yeah, Dad?" He was sitting at the kitchen table when I came in and motioned for me to sit down.

"As you know, Esme and I have been gettin' pretty serious over the last three years. And well… you see…" He let out a small sigh. "I asked her to marry me, and she said yes."

"Dad, that's great." I popped out of my seat to give him a hug and nearly tripped on the leg of the table. "I'm really happy for you guys."

"Thanks Bells. So the wedding is set for August 14th."

"What are the plans until then?" While he answered I grabbed his glass of orange juice and took a big drink.

"Esme and I were hoping that she and Edward would be moved in by the end of the month." Wait, what?! I accidentally sprayed out all of my OJ and began choking on the juice that I had been in the middle of swallowing. "Jeez Bella. Are you okay?"

"Yes, Dad, I'm fine." I said rolling my eyes. "But please don't tell me that you just said Edward was moving into our house." He let out a big sigh.

"I know you two have you're differences but I really want you guys to get along. Think of it this way, you only have to deal with him for a couple of years until you graduate and you'd be doin' you're old man a favor."

"A couple of years!?" I groaned, but decided I'd do this for Charlie. "Fine, but I'm getting an in-house restraining order." Just then there was a knock at the door. "I'll get it." I got up and opened the door to see Esme standing there with a smirking Edward behind her. "Hi Esme. Congrats." I said giving her a small hung.

"Thanks Bella. I'm so glad that we can all be a family." She gave me a huge smile and headed for the kitchen to talk to Charlie.

"Hi Edward." His name sounded like acid on my tongue. He stepped in and ruffled my hair.

"Hey Bella. How they hanging? Nice and perky I see.*" I scoffed at him and walked to join Esme and Charlie in the kitchen. When I walked in they were just looking at each other and smiling. Aww, they made such a cute couple. I cleared my throat after a few seconds so they would realize I was there.

"Oh, umm Bella. Why don't you show Edward where is room in gonna be." He nodded his head towards the stairs and I got his oh so subtle hint.

"Ugh, let's go Assward." As I headed up the steps I felt him grab my ass and I spun around to smack him. But before I could, he grabbed my wrist. When I went to hit him with my other hand he grabbed that too. He was leaning forward towards me and I turned my head to deflect his lips. It didn't seem to bother him much as he headed for my earlobe instead. He started to lick and nibble on it and I let out a small squeak. I heard him chuckle, which really pissed me off. I brought my knee up to his crotch and he let go of me, falling to his knees on the steps and grabbing his manhood. "Don't touch me." I went up to my room and slammed my door.

I had always been an expert at keeping Edward at bay but recently he's really been getting to me. It's like he's not Edward the boy anymore, now he's Edward the man. I got the chance to see his chest a few weeks ago and it was almost orgasmic. He's so sexy and has a perfect six pack. But it's not just his chest, it's also his bronze 'after sex' hair, and his gorgeous green eyes, and his beautiful face. I think that he knew he was breaking my barrier too because he has definitely been picking up his efforts to seduce me.

A few minutes later a heard a banging on my door. I ignored it knowing which asshole is happened to be. The banging just got louder and louder and I pulled my pillows over my ears to try and smother the noise. I had no such luck. Just as I was about to tell him to 'go the fuck away', he barged into my room looking furious. I inwardly smiled. "Get the fuck out! I don't remember inviting you in."

"Are you trying to sterilize me, you crazy bitch?!" He was yelling and I was surprised Charlie or Esme hadn't come upstairs to see what the commotion was about yet. "They're gone. So it looks like it's just you and me." He said with an evil smile as if reading my thoughts.

"Alright, like I said before, get the fuck out!" He let out what sounded like a small growl and pushed me onto the bed while climbing on top of me. "Ugh. Get off Doucheward!"

"Nope." I struggled underneath him, trying to get out. When that failed I started to hit him on his rock hard chest with my fists. After only about a second or two he captured both of my hands and brought them above my head. He leaned down and tried to kiss me again but like before, I turned my face away from him. He took both of my wrists into one hand and used his other hand to pull my face so that I was facing him again. Suddenly, his lips were smashed into mine and his tongue was trying to coax its way into my mouth by lightly caressing my bottom lip.

I tried to pull my hands free and push him off, but he was a lot stronger than me. He slid his fingers slowly down my body and it sent shivers up my spine. He then stopped at my breast and started to gently knead it. A small moan slipped out of my mouth and he took that opportunity to slip his tongue past my lips.

As soon as he did that, all of the rational thoughts left my head. I let him explore my mouth while I gently massaged his tongue with mine. He seemed to forget about my hands, so I took them out of his grasp and slid them into his bronze hair. As I gently tugged on his soft locks, he let out a groan of pleasure.

He pushed my legs apart with his knees and fell into the new open space while keeping contact with my lips. I could feel his hard-on on my inner thigh and it caused my panties to get wetter than they already were. I lifted my leg around his waist while our tongues were fighting for control. I let out another moan when his hand found it's way under my shirt and he started to play with my lace bra and what it was holding. His other hand that had been caressing my thigh moved to the button of my jeans.

I hesitated when I realized what I was doing and whom I was doing it with. My head told me to stop immediately and smack him as hard as I could until he got the hint and left but my throbbing clit told me to keep going.

Edward must have noticed my uncertainty because he broke our kiss and started to whisper in my ear. "Come on Bells, you know you want me. I know you dream about my cock fucking you. I know you fantasize about riding my dick all night long. Let's just fuck. Let me fuck your hot... little... pussy." I moaned at his words and I guess he took that as a 'yes' because he proceeded to unbutton and unzip my jeans. Before I could protest, he had them off and flying across the small room. He went back to his previous position and started to grind his dick over my cotton covered clit.

Oh what the hell! How did I ever think that I could resist him? I yanked at his shirt and he chuckled at my urgency. Once he was bare-chested, I reached down to take off his jeans. I used my feet to push them the rest of the way down his legs. He began to nibble and lick my neck and I was so caught up in the amazing feeling that I almost didn't notice the fact that he want commando. His huge cock was standing at attention for me.

Now I'm not a virgin, but I knew that it would probably hurt like a bitch the first time he fucked me. His fingers clawed at my shirt until he finally got it off. My body started to tingle as he raked his long fingers up and down my flat stomach. He let out another growl and forced his tongue into my mouth again.

He gripped my breasts while grinding himself into me. I let out a loud moan when he rubbed himself against my still covered clit. He broke our kiss and nibbled on my ear.

"Tell me how much you want this Bella." His breath tickled my ear with every whisper. Supporting himself on one of his arms, he ground harder against me. "Tell me Bella." I moaned again, ignoring his request. "Tell me or I swear I'll stop." I called his bluff by ignoring him again, but when the pressure of his dick against me disappeared I whimpered.

EPOV

She let out a whimper when I stopped grinding myself into her and I hoped she would answer soon because it was killing me not to have her wet panties against me. "I want you so much it's driving me crazy. Keep going. Please." I saw a tinge of pink reach her face and I chuckled inwardly.

I continued rubbing my cock up and down her hot slit and I could tell she was really enjoying herself when she began to thrust her hips into me.

To say I was utterly shocked at our current situation would have been the understatement of the year. Bella was the world's biggest cock tease. She'd let me kiss her and on rare occasions make out with her. She also let me cop a feel or two but never had she let me get this far. In the past few months, I could tell that she was getting worse at resisting me. And I used that to my full advantage by using every chance I got to hit on her and make her blush.

While I was deep in thought, I seemed to miss when Bella switched our positions so that she was now grinding herself from overtop of me. I wanted so badly to just rip those thin cotton panties off and plunge into her. I groaned at the thought and realized I couldn't take much more of her rubbing herself all over me. "Bella, please tell me your close, because I can't hold off much longer."

"Baby I'm so close. Ughn… almost there." Her breathing became more labored and I could tell that she was only seconds away. I switched our positions back and ground so hard against her that I almost lost it. I started to rub and lightly pinch her clit through her underwear and it threw her over the edge. "Edward… I'm… I'm coming. Please… please come with me."

That was all the permission I needed to let go. Everything that was building up exploded. I felt my balls tighten and I shot my load onto her gorgeous stomach. I fell onto the bed next to her and whispered into her ear, "That was amazing."

She said something back, but I didn't quite catch it. "What'd you say Bells?" I left light kisses on her neck as a feeling of triumph overwhelmed me when I realized I finally got to come with Bella Swan instead of just imagining it. Wow. That was definitely one of the best orgasms of my life and I didn't even get the chance to be inside her.

"I said get out." My kisses screeched to a, figurative, halt. Was she serious?!

"What?!" I was in a state of utter dismay.

"Jeez, are you deaf. I said get out." I looked at her face hoping to see signs that this was a joke, but all I saw was seriousness. "Well? What are you still doing in here?"

"Bella are you kidding me? Why the fuck are you kicking me out no more than 10 seconds after what we just did."

"What Edward? Did you expect me to fall in love with you just because you gave me some mediocre orgasm." Obviously I didn't expect her to fall in love with me, but I was hoping she would stop frickin' hating me. And was she serious about that orgasm!?

"Mediocre my ass!" I grabbed my clothes from their spots all around the room and stalked out slamming the door before heading to the bathroom to get cleaned up. Even though I was pissed that Bella seemed to hate me even more, I still wanted her. Hell. Just thinking about what just happened –minus the yelling- made my cock twitch. I needed to have her again. And next time I would be deep inside of her instead of over her soaking wet panties. Oh Fuck! I definitely felt myself getting a hard on when I thought of that.

No matter what it takes, I'm going to get Bella in bed…or on the kitchen counter, or the dinner table, or the old couch, or in the shower—anyways, I'm gonna fuck her every which way. And when I do, she won't be able to deny that I gave her the best orgasm of her life.

"Hey Jas, what's up?" If anyone could help make Bella mine, it was my best friend, Jasper Whitlock. We had been friends since I moved here and he's never let me down.

"Hey man, nothing much. What's up with you?"

I sighed into the phone. "I need your help."

*Sorry, but I just had to have an American Pie Band Camp quote in there.