Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of its characters. Stephanie Meyer does. Copyright infringement not intended.

This is a lemony one-shot. It's only slightly OOC, but they still have the same personalities. The story is set sometime in the beginning of Eclipse. I will most likely make another chapter of Edward's point of view, so alert this if you will want to read it.

Reviews are greatly appreciated! Enjoy!

Bella Swan

My eyelids fluttered open and immediately shut again once the light invaded my vision. It was very muggy where I was lying, and I realized that Edward's frosty arms weren't around me. In fact, I sensed that he wasn't anywhere in sight. I opened my eyes deliberately as I let them adjust to the abnormally bright light. My lids blinked harder and faster than necessary; hopefully trying to adapt quicker.

Once I could see well enough to make out shapes, I noticed that I wasn't in my bedroom. I was sprawled across the couch in the living room wearing my baggy jeans and a white cotton t-shirt.

I yawned obnoxiously and stretched my arms above my head. My limbs were popping madly, so I assumed that I have been passed out for quite a while. As my hand got close to the armrest of the sofa, I felt a slight tickling by my ear. I sat up straight and noticed a piece of notebook paper folded twice on the pillow. I opened the note that was addressed to me, and instantaneously recognized Edward's perfect calligraphy:

My love, Bella,

I'm hoping that you won't wake in time to miss me. I have gone out for a quick hunt with my brothers, and I should be back very soon. Go back to sleep and I will be there when you awake again.

Love, Edward

I pursed my lips and contemplated following Edward's request only for a moment before deciding against it. Just the thought of Edward caused me to be overly enthusiastic, hence, sleep wouldn't come easily for me. I yawned widely once again before getting up off the couch - making sure to have Edward's note tucked safely in my back pocket.

My first destination was the bathroom. I felt very grungy and in need of a hot shower. As I passed by my bedroom, I noticed a sparkle on my bed. I walked inside and there was an outfit laid across the sheets, with another note on top of it. Before opening it, I inspected the mysterious clothes. There was a pair of black skinny jeans and an obviously clingy dark blue halter top. The sparkle that I saw a moment ago was from the jewels on the waist belt attached to the shirt, (if you can even call it a shirt). I sighed and unfolded the note:

Bella

Wear this tonight. Do not bother asking any questions. I promise that you will see why wearing these clothes is a good idea.

P.S. Look in your undergarment drawer.

Alice

I was almost too afraid to look in the drawer but I knew I'd have to see it one way or the other. I sighed again and followed Alice's directions and pulled out the drawer.

"Alice!" I shrieked.

She couldn't possibly be serious! Why would she…? I groaned and pulled out the lace purple bra with a matching thong that has a black ribbon in the middle. Attached to the bra was another note.

I know what you are thinking. Trust me, you will be so glad that you listened to me if you wear this. Humor me, please.

Alice

I audibly groaned again but pulled the clothes - along with the notes - with me into the bathroom. As soon as the door was shut behind me, I stripped my clothes and hopped in the warm water.

Once I was finished with my shower and was satisfied on how my hair looked, I glanced at the clothes. I trusted Alice, and I loved her like my sister, but I don't think that I could…

Just now I noticed that there was a note attached to the mirror. I'm starting to get annoyed by this. Why didn't these crazy vampires just text…?

On cue, my phone vibrated on the counter. I flipped the screen and read the text from Alice:

Read the note. And vampires aren't crazy!

-Crazy Pixie

I chuckled dryly at the name I had for Alice on my contacts list. I shut my phone and picked up the note.

Please do not forget that you are beautiful. Do not doubt yourself. Wear the clothes. For me... For Edward.

Alice

I took a long deep breath and made quick work to dress in everything. And I do mean everything. Including the way-too-revealing bra and matching thong. I walked out of the bathroom and down the stairs. No one was in the house yet, and I was thankful for it, but I did see a pair of black stilettos. I didn't need to read a note - that wasn't even there… go figure - to know that I was supposed to wear them.

I thought of Alice and what she said about Edward. It gave me confidence as I put on the seemingly dangerous shoes - for me anyway. I decided to sit on the couch until Edward came back from his hunting trip.

He didn't keep me waiting long. I heard the soft purring of the Volvo's engine and the crackling sound of tires on pavement. Almost immediately after the engine cut off Edward was rushing inside the door.

"Bella?" He called from around the corner. I smiled and walked towards the door. As soon as I was in Edward's line of sight, he gasped and his eyes bulged. I bit down on my lower lip as I watched his eyes follow the accentuated curves on my body.

"Hi, Edward." My voice caught his attention and his expression looked like a kid who just got caught stealing cookies by his mother but wasn't ashamed of it.

"You look…" His eyes took in my body again and swallowed roughly.

"Y-you look, beautiful." Edward smiled sheepishly.

My God. Did I just make Edward Anthony Masen Cullen stutter? I love you Alice.

"Thank you." I was too giddy for my own good as I pulled him into the living room. I guess that Alice wanted me to be sure that I knew I was beautiful. I'm glad she did. My ego was sky rocketing into space, I was so confident.

Just as we were nearing the sofa, Edward pulled me into his arms.

"Bella, do you know how tempting you look?" He whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine from his cool breath against my neck. Before I could construct a response, Edward spoke again.

"You are so intoxicating… You're making me rethink my boundaries." I choked up instantly. Edward laughed seductively once as his tongue flicked at my earlobe.

"I want you. Right here. Right now." His lips crushed against mine passionately. So passionately, in fact, that it was difficult to think logically. Difficult, but not impossible.

I pulled away, but his lips traveled down to the sensitive skin on my neck, making me moan aloud before mentally smacking myself in the face.

"Edward… Stop." My breathing was ragged. I didn't want him to stop, but Charlie could walk through the front door any moment now.

"No." Edward spoke in a firm, but still sexy voice. I liked a demanding Edward…

Snap out of it! Be smart!

"But Charlie…" I gasped.

"Isn't here." Edward licked from my collarbone to my cheekbone in one long sweep.

"Edward-"

"No." Oh God.

"But-"

"No."

"I don't-"

"No."

"We shouldn't-"

"I don't care. I need you… now."

My knees gave out and I collapsed into Edward's arms. I didn't notice until now that he was thrusting his obvious arousal against me. He bent down to wrap my legs around his hips, and he continued his movements. After a few seconds, it all became too much, but I still wanted more. I gyrated my hips until they were in sync with Edward's.

"More… Edward… Please, more." I whimpered between thrusts. A smug grin over came his features as he sat on the sofa with me straddling him. I started to unbutton Edward's shirt, but he was faster. His hands gripped both of our tops and he ripped them off.

"Alice is going to kill you for that." I held back a pleasurable giggle.

"Well, at least I can die a happy man." He whispered before his lips pressed against the skin above my bra. His tongue traced around the cups, making me moan. Edward raised his head and gestured towards the bra.

"Bella, can I take it off?" My heart skipped a beat and resumed in double time. I couldn't form words, so I just nodded. His lips twitched upwards slightly and he reached for the clasp. I help my breath as the fabric left my overheated skin.

Edward's breath hitched as he took in the sight of me. I waited anxiously for a response from him, but he said nothing. Am I not what he expected…? What he hoped? My ego suddenly didn't seem so grand anymore. Just as I was about to reach for the shredded remains of my shirt, Edward spoke.

"Bella, please don't try to hide yourself from me. You look absolutely perfect." He smiled and looked up at me. There was a strange look of determination in his eyes. His tongue swept over his bottom lip once before he bent down again. I gasped aloud when his lips wrapped around my nipple. Instinctively, I threaded my fingers through his bronze locks and arched my back. Edward was sucking slightly harder now, which made me crazy. I moaned and pulled his hair tighter when his tongue circled the hardened nub.

"Please Edward. I want you so badly." My palms cupped his chin so I could pull his face up to mine. He instantly obeyed and kissed me. These kisses were different. They were more powerful and vigorous, but sweeter and loving at the same time. As usual, my lips molded to Edward's as he dominated the kiss.

Edward pulled away too soon. He gently shoved me off of his body, and I was about to complain until I noticed what he was doing. His fingers popped the button of his jeans and pulled down the zipper. I followed his lead and undid my own pants and took off the heels. We were soon both only in our underwear. He was wearing the most enticing black silk boxers with a large tent like shape in the center.

Edward laughed suddenly, tearing my eyes off the area between his thighs. I opened my mouth to speak, but Edward answered my unspoken question.

"They match?" He smirked and eyed my purple thong that I forgot I was wearing. I laughed once and spun around so he could see the backside. To my surprise, his hands caught my waist when I was facing away from him.

Edward gripped my butt cheeks in his hands and kneaded them. After a few seconds, he curled his finger under the thin fabric and pulled. He spun me around in a half circle and eyed my most private parts. I had the sudden urge to cover myself up when he didn't say anything.

I noticed Edward take in a long breath and he leaned forward. The tip of his nose pressed up against my curls and he inhaled again.

"You smell… indescribable. It's the sweetest scent I have ever smelled. Even more wonderful than your blood." Edward muttered something else under his breath, but my hearing wasn't good enough to catch it. Suddenly, and without warning, Edward plunged his tongue into my entrance.

"Agh! Edward!" I yelped as I pulled at his hair.

Edward's tongue did wonders to my body. With his vampire speed, his movements were fast and hard, causing my undoing much quicker than usual. My stomach clenched and I was about to come. Edward pulled out only to flick around my clit in between his lips. I screamed out his name as my orgasm rocked my body in powerful spasms.

Once I was thoroughly spent, Edward stopped his movements and gave me a smug and overly satisfied grin. I bit down on my bottom lip and grasped the waistband of his boxers. Edward lifted his hips so I could pull the fabric down his legs.

I didn't even get it past his knees before I stopped to look at his length. It was standing straight up - for me and no one else, which made me feel proud - and it looked impossibly powerful.

I used the pads of my first two fingers to stroke it once. I noted that it had the softest skin on his body. Edward hissed in pleasure and stood up. He kicked off the boxers before lying me down on the cushions. My breathing became erratic as I realized that this was going to happen right here, right now.

Edward hovered above me and smiled. I wrapped my legs around his waist and tried to pull him closer. Of course, I couldn't move him alone, but he quickly got the idea and pressed up against me. And when I say, "pressed up against me," I mean that there was basically no gaps between my body and his. Including our most intimate spots. Edward's shaft teased my folds and we were both groaning at the contact.

"Bella, are you sure about this?" Edward cupped my cheek with his palm. I nodded.

"Yes, I'm sure. Please, I want you."

Apparently that's all he needed to hear. Edward grasped his firm manhood in his hand and angled it until it was pressed up against my entrance. We both moaned when he pushed in only a few centimeters.

About two inches or so in, he reached my barrier. Edward paused and looked up at me with a tormented expression. I touched his face once to tell him that it's okay. He pressed his thumb to my clit and rubbed slow circles as he pushed in farther. I was paying so much attention to the pleasure his thumb gave me, that I didn't even feel any pain.

Feeling satisfied yet again, Edward pushed until his shaft was fully engulfed in my center. He stopped again; allowing me to adjust to his impossibly large size for a moment. I nodded again when Edward asked for silent permission to move. As if he even needed to ask.

Edward slowly drew his hips back until only the tip of his erection was inside before thrusting back forward. It was only the first thrust and I was already climaxing. Honestly, I wasn't surprised that he could get a reaction like that from me so quickly. I moaned and arched my back far off the cushions when Edward continued to move; drawing out my orgasm.

I sighed when the waves of pleasure let up a moment before hitting a peak once again. I was screaming his name like a mad woman for the fourth time tonight when Edward tilted my hips until he hit a spot inside of me that I've heard was called a "g-spot." I didn't think that it really existed because when I tried to hit it, I never found it. For a moment I thought that I was just imagining the "g-spot."

That is, until he got the same reaction out of me every time he thrust in at that angle.

I'd already climaxed six times and Edward hasn't experienced the same intense pleasure I have. I decided to help him out a little bit.

"Edward… Hold me up… on your lap." I spoke in between gasps.

He obeyed and raised my body until I was straddling his legs. I gyrated my hips at the same tempo as Edward and leaned in. My tongue flicked his earlobe before trailing down to the sensitive skin on his neck. This caused him to moan aloud, so I tried something that might help him a little.

My lips opened widely around the special spot and I sucked. Edward's thrusting became slightly more inconsistent. I moaned against him, sending the vibrations down his neck. Again, his thrusting was erratic. There was another thing I wanted to try…

My teeth grazed over the skin before biting down. Hard. Edward screamed out my name as his cold seed rushed inside of my center, causing my seventh orgasm of the night. No, I stand corrected. Eighth. I didn't count the one I had when Edward only used his tongue. Just thinking about the things Edward did to me made my orgasm that much more powerful.

Edward's arms wrapped around my waist once we both came down from our climax.

"I love you." I gasped and tightened my grip around his neck.

"As I you, my love." Edward kissed under my ear and sighed in content.

"Bella?"

My eyes shot open and I pulled away slightly. My gaze locked onto Charlie standing in the entryway with his gun strapped to his belt.

Crap.