To Hot To Handle . . .

Author note: this is a real life situation, just extremely exaggerated for your benefit, the people that jacob and edward are based off of actually do look like jacob and edward

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"Hey Bells want to make me pretty?" I turned around to see my friend Jake walking toward me.

"Ha-ha, of course but I don't think the audience will see you." He tsked me while wrapping his arms around my waist. I as usual pushed him away and gave him a scolding look. Jacob and I have been best friends since we've been five; we did a bunch of stuff together like volunteering to help out with the school play. He was stage crew and I was doing hair and makeup. Unfortunately Jacob had lately been attempting to become a friend with benefits with me, and I didn't want that. Even if he had recently turned out a gorgeous muscular body, he was still just Jake to me.

I had my eyes on someone else, Edward. He was a pretty boy and of course the lead in the school's play . . . which of course was a musical. Unfortunately he hasn't been seeing anyone since his older ex-girlfriend, Tanya. When I say older I mean she was 24, he's 17! So how am I or anyone for that matter supposed to compete with that? I honestly have no idea, so therefore I like everyone else have to ogle at him from afar.

"Hey. Bella go do the actor's makeup we don't have all day!" yelled Ms. Lloyd the director of the play. I looked back at Jake but he had already turned to go.

I was finishing tight curls on a girl, when Ms. Lloyd opened the door and told me to go into the boys' dressing room to do their hair. I don't see why they need me to do it. Are boys so incapable that they can't gel their hair slicked back to give a 1920's look, apparently so.

I was walking around the corner when a hand dragged me back. I almost let out a yelp but there was a hand covering my mouth. Then I noticed the hand was a russet brown and relaxed knowing it was Jake, so I elbowed him in the stomach. This then hurt me because it was just rock hard abs. DAYUM! He chuckled then started kissing the back of my neck and tugging at the hem of my shirt. His kisses reached my jaw line, as he turned me around I let out a light moan. Which he followed by saying "Bells I want you so bad, you have no fucking idea." That snapped me back to reality; I slapped him and left for the boys' dressing room. "C'mon don't be like that." Oh I was defiantly going to be like that.

The boys' dressing room wasn't like the girls'; it was much more laid back. They were playing cards as apposed to the girls who were stressing on their lines, and singing the obnoxious tunes to each other. Plus most of them were hot. I liked the boys' room!

"So who wants their hair done first?" I asked but only a few heads turned, but not with much acknowledgement. I sighed. Someone tapped my shoulder.

"I'll go first" I herd someone say from behind me in a subtle voice. I went into shock, returned to reality and then thought to myself, HOLY SHIT IT'S EDWARD!!!

"m'k, what do you want to do with your do?" wow did I seriously just say that? Oh my god I am so retarded! But he chuckled. And it was a relief especially with that crooked smile of his. I cracked a smile for myself.

"I think you just need to gel it back for me. I where a hat most of the play." He said this as he ran his fingers through his hair. He had beautiful bronze hair, and what I wouldn't do to have those fingers run through me.

He sat down in a chair, in a corner. I noticed we were sort of hidden but whatever I was just slicking his hair back. I squeezed the gel in my hand and started running my hands in his locks. He looked up at me with his clear green eyes. I almost sensed wanting in them, but of course not it was probably just the toxins from the hair gel. I gave him a little smile. He smirked back at me. I returned my concentration to his hair. Then I felt the tips of his fingers lightly go up and down my leg. I snapped my head straight up and froze.

He whispered, "It's okay because I know you feel the same way." Whoa! The only way he could know that is if he could read minds or he was just super cocky, but I didn't care. His hand slowly went up the back of my shirt as he pulled me to sit on his lap. I was straddling Edward with my hands in his gelled hair. This was so hot! He was pulling me even closer to him. My back arched as he started kissing the hollow of my throat, his big hands were under the back of my bra clasp. He pulled away, my eyes fluttered open and then he crushed his lips to mine. Our lips molded into each other. His tongue slipped through my lips when we had to stop because someone called out his name. He smirked at me apologetically. I did the same whilst biting my bottom lip.

"Now there's no need for pouting. We'll continue this another time. . . I really do like you by the way." He stated in his velvety voice.

"If you say so" I gave him a quick smile as I got off his lap and he gave me a quick peck. Just then a guy came around the corner to ask if he could get his hair done next, so I pulled out a comb to finish off Edward. God he looked hot even with his hair slicked back.

I finished everyone's hair and applied all their stage makeup. They all looked so quirky in their 20's costumes. Especially Edward, I swear it was as if he belonged in that time. The musical began and his singing was amazing. The cast and crew all ran out for their curtain call. When the crew came back out Jake came over to me. Could he seriously not get the hint? I glared at him. He put his hands up in a surrendering position.

"Can we just talk please?" he pleaded.

"Fine, but I'm still mad at you." We walked away from everyone else.

"Bella, I'm sorry but can't you see that I want you? God, why can't you see it?"

"Oh I can see, but I just don't feel that way about you, Jake, why can't you see that?" he was looking at me with his puppy dog eyes that were so hard to resist.

"You may not now but you will soon, I'm sure of it."

"Ha. Right, you can't force something like this."

"Can't I" he almost whispered. I reached up to caress his russet brown skinned face. It was so smooth. Then I lightly smacked it.

I was done being nice and I was done with him. I wanted to be friends and nothing more. Nothing on the side for me, at least not with Jacob.

"Don't, I'm happy the way things are" with that I grabbed my bags and left for my car. I was fiddling with my keys. I freaked when I saw an unfamiliar figure leaning against my car. I was relieved to see that it was Edward. He was quick if he already was in regular clothes, makeup free, and at my car. I pressed the unlock button on my keys. He gave me a quick peck and threw both of our bags in the back, then slid into the passenger seat. I walked around the car and hopped into the driver's side. He looked at me convulsively and within seconds he pulled me on top of him. We were kissing and grabbing and breathing so heavily. It was amazing. I never knew I could feel this way.

"Oh Bella!" he whispered. "I want you so bad. It's not even funny."

"I'm not laughing so take off your pants!" I reached for his zipper but he grabbed my wrist instead and started kissing it.

"I can't in a car. It wouldn't be proper. Besides people are still existing the school. . ." We chuckled at that. Wow I almost had sex with families passing by. Thank god for tinted windows. "And we do have the cast and crew party to go to after all." He was right again. I rolled over to the driver's seat. I revved the engine and wiped the extremely steamy windows. As I pulled out I saw Jake looking at my car with sadness. He'll get over it he's a big boy.

We were off to some girl named Jessica's house. She had a nice house; it was big enough to hold the entire cast and crew. The party was strictly cast and crew which meant Jake would be there. Awesome, story of my life.

We agreed in the car that we would hangout with the others and then exit quietly one at a time. Then we would meet each other in the third bedroom upstairs.

The party was surprisingly a lot of fun; it was just that I wanted Edward to give me the signal for me to leave so we could meet each other. It was so hard because every time I made eye contact with him I was getting hot. So incredibly hot. It was only moments later I noticed him going upstairs; he gave me the signal of two fingers pointing down meaning two minutes. I swear the longest two minutes of my life! But they were over I went upstairs opened the third bedroom door to find that some other girl was in there. Making out with someone. It was another guy, thankfully. I left because I noticed the russet brown skin. I knew he would get over it. I turned to open the door on the other side of the hallway. I opened it and I was instantly attacked with lips.

"I can't get enough of you!" he whispered. "It was complete torture down there making small talk, when I knew that I could be with you." How the hell could someone talk so sweetly with so much passion in their body! So hot. I wrapped my legs around him. Me kissing him, him kissing me. My back that was pushed against the wall was now arched. One of his hands was controlling my neck as the other one was massaging my lower back. My hands were pulling his beautiful hair. I was getting so hot.

"BED NOW!" I demanded. He complied to my request right away. He never let go of me. He threw me into the pillows then jumped on top. We yanked each others' shirts off. I stopped because I was amazed that he was lithely built. He had also stopped, as if he were trying to mesmerize every inch that was in front of him. We started kissing again, but it was different now. Before, everything was rough and hard. Now it was soft and we could really appreciate each others' body and explore. He was holding me gently, his arms loosely around my waist. My hands were softly around his neck. The intensity was not lost just the pace changed. We sat there gazing into one another's eyes as I broke the silence.

"I want you right here, right now." He chuckled lightly. "What? This isn't funny"

"Oh believe me love I know" and he started kissing me again, urgently. So hot. I successfully reached his zipper and yanked down his jeans. I let him do the same for me. I slid my hands up and down his legs, getting closer to his dick, every time. He was getting hard. I was moving closer to it when he lifted me up, I thought he was going to put himself in me, but he decided he wanted to taste me before I tasted him. He was licking inside me, and sucking. I let out a soft moan. He placed a finger in me, then a second, and quickly stuck in a third, still liking me. So hot and so wet.

"You taste so good Bella!" it felt so good. He took out his fingers and put them in my mouth. "I always new you were a sweet one, my sweet, sweet Bella" I turned around so I could put his hard dick in my mouth. First I ran my fingers up the length of him. He moaned. So did I because he never stopped licking and sucking me. I put his hardness in my mouth. It tasted good too. I was sucking his dick. Then he smacked my ass, not hard but in a playful way. I giggled, that's when he turned me around and kissed me so passionately. He held my face, his cool lips shaping into mine. He then took my waist and placed himself inside me. He was always leading moving my hips back and forth, up and down, until I got the hang of it. Our pace started slow but got faster, and faster. He was thrusting into me and I was moaning in ecstasy, and he soon followed. He was just to hot to handle!

"Oh My God Edward! This Is So Fucking Great!"

"You have no idea, cum for me Bella! Do It . . . DO IT NOW!" I came so much, my entire body started vibrating. I was shaking, but it felt extraordinary. "Bella, Fuck!" he released himself in me.

Both of our bodies went limp. We were lying side by side. He pulled me to him in a loose hug, wrapping his arms around me, and kissed me on the forehead. He tipped my chin to look at him straight in the eye and simply said "wow".

Then Jacob kicked the door open.


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