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I would say that I usually don't like one shots, I tend to want more meat (no pun intended, because this story has that) to my stories that I read or write. In fact, I usually wait for stories to become, completed before reading them. The one shot that I created was at the behest of my beta. I figured that she had done me a solid favor, and I couldn't repay her any other way than to write the story she wanted. Therefore, here it is I hope you all enjoy.
I would like to thank my wonderful beta cullennbella for reading and correcting all my mistakes that I make while writing. Thanks to dannibags for coming along and helping by pre reading and giving it one last correction. Piesmom for helping all of us weed out errors.
"The Night I Will Never Forget"
I was just me…I never fit in with the girls that went to school with me. I didn't care about mundane things such as celebrities, makeup, and shopping that all the girls seemed to want to talk about. I often found myself in the corner reading a good book or hanging with the boys, talking about sports, cars, or something else equally unimportant. This is how I found my two best friends in the whole world,
Edward Cullen and Jacob Black. We had been pals since the moment we showed up in Miss Gillespie's kindergarten class. We found each other on the playground. I was always their saviour. When I found Edward one day crying on the playground because that good for nothing James had stolen his lunch. James was the meanest kid in kindergarten at the time and would pick on the weaker kids just because he could. James also ran with a gang of other bullies that would fall right in with him and terrorize other kids. He constantly taunted Edward, calling him a crybaby and a mommy's boy. This was where I intervened; I couldn't stand it anymore and stepped in. What James didn't know is that his mother and mine would often talk about us kids when she took me to my dance classes, which my mom made me take. James's mom would talk about him and how he constantly still wet his bed. I used this information to my advantage and when he started in on Edward, I stepped in and called him a 'bed wetter'. In addition to any other name I could think of that would hurt him, and if that didn't work, I would punch him. From that moment on, Edward was glued to my side. This is how we befriended Jake, another boy in class. I knew Jake just a little better than Edward because Jake's father and mine would always go fishing together. Often he would stay at the house with my mom and me. I would try to talk to him, but he was always in his own world. He would tinker with mechanical toys or just pull them apart to see how they worked. James and his gang started picking on Jacob once Edward was no longer putting up with his crap. The majority of the times they would just pick on Jake because he was different. He was Native American. I would step in and fight his battles for him as well. As time passed, our friendship grew and we become like three peas in a pod. We got lucky that every year that we wound up in the same classes. James moved with his family after awhile. Things were always great between us, and we had the most rewarding friendships.
We were as thick as thieves all through middle school and high school, and as time went on, nothing changed except for our growing minds and bodies. Once we hit high school, the boys turned into instant chick magnets. I couldn't blame the girls at school; they were handsome. The boys were insanely popular, and because they refused to leave me behind, I was just as popular as they were. They would now fight my battles, even though I didn't want them, too, they always shrugged it off stating that I had once saved them the same way.
Edward had filled out more; he appeared manlier. He was well mannered, tall, and lean, with bronze hair and had the greenest eyes I had ever seen. He was smart and excelled at everything he did. He ran track, played baseball, and basketball. He always had girls flocking to him, but no one ever mattered.
Jacob shot straight up like a tree, and was lean, build like a Mack truck, with long black hair, and brown eyes. He was always more mechanically inclined than the rest of us. He also ran track and played football. Jake struggled a lot in school, but Edward and I helped him as much as we could. The thing with Jake was as long as he could imagine it or touch it, he would learn it. The teachers never considered this, and he was often over looked. That's why we stepped in and taught him everything we learned.
I, on the other hand, didn't fill out as the boys had during high school. I was often picked on by the other students. The majority of the people who picked on me were the cheerleaders. I think a lot of that comes from the fact that I got more attention from my boys than they did. It was all a jealous thing with them, but none of that mattered because as long as I had Jake and Edward by my side, the rest of the people there didn't matter.
When we finally graduated, we all decided to go to the same college; this is how the three of us found ourselves living in New Hampshire. None of us wanted to live in a dorm. So we decided to split the money we made to rent a three-bedroom house down town. My father was cool with that because he knew that the boys would never hurt me, and they would do anything in their power to protect me. It was the last year of college that everything changed between my best friends and me, and I don't know if it was for the better or for the worst.
During the past couple of years, it was nothing to watch them leave on dates, or even bring the girls home, and listen to their escapades all night long. I would often tease the hell out of them for their man whoring ways. I loved them both, but never understood why they would pick the girls they did. They were always the same Barbie dolls types, with fake boobs, and fake laughs, and it was disgusting watching those women parade around the house as if they owned the damn thing. Don't get me wrong. I wasn't a saint by any means, and I didn't mind bringing my conquests back either. So, I guess the feeling was mutual because they would often ride me for the pieces of shit I would let wonder into my bedroom.
The night that our relationship changed was the night we graduated from college. We had been to a big party down at the Alpha Delta Phi house. When neither of my friends found a co-ed to shack up with for the night, we all headed home. Once inside our house, Jake made a beeline toward the refrigerator, I went straight toward the couch in the living room, and Edward headed toward the liquor cabinet. Jake walked in with six beers in his hands, and Edward with a bottle of Mezcal tequila. For those of you who don't know much about tequila, it's not anything fancy or expensive. It tastes terrible the first couple of swallows, but once you reach the bottom and eat the worm, all sane thoughts leave the building and crazy shit ensues. Edward pours out three shot glasses, handing Jake and I our respective shots as Jake rations out the beers. Now, the night was already tainted by copious amount of alcohol from the frat party, and the added liquor here was about to set the night at a fevered pitch.
"Rosalie wasn't at the party tonight. I wonder what happened to her." Edward asked aloud. The alcohol he had prior consumed must have sent his mind spinning to his most recent of conquests. Ah... yes, I remember her; Rosalie the blonde bimbo, with big tits, loud mouth, and a brain the size of a peanut.
"I saw her; she was all over Emmett McCarty. Sorry man, another bimbo lost to Emmett." I replied and clapped him on the shoulders.
"She was talking to that shit head?" Jacob asked.
"Yep," I said taking another shot of tequila. I then walked into the kitchen, grabbing the salt shaker, and looking for the lemon I had in there the other day. Once I found the items, I headed back to the living room and listened to the boys drone on and on about expensive cars.
"So, who are you dating now, Bella?" Jake asked snickering. I watched as Edward poured us more shots, chuckling at what Jake has asked.
"Nobody, Marcus turned out to be a major dick." I shrugged my shoulders. They both snickered at the comment.
"Yeah, we knew he wouldn't last long." Edward stated, "When are you going to go for guys, I don't know, a little more in your range."
"What do you mean more in my range?" I cocked my eyebrow at him. I didn't understand what he was talking about.
"You know someone who is on the same page about marriage as you. Someone who doesn't want to settle down, or let's not forget the one you dragged back to the apartment last month. Who was that again?" Edward tapped his chin. I guess trying to figure out his name.
"John, Frank, no...What was his name? Steve...no...," Jake was now tapping his chin. I sat back, laughing my ass off waiting for them to figure it out, and I knew whom they were referring to.
"Embry," Edward shouted. "Yeah, he was a humdinger, wasn't he?" Edward stated cocking his eyebrow at me.
"Let's see; not only did he think he was going to shack up here, but borrowing money. Not only was he borrowing money from you, but he tried to get money from us too. He needed to find a job instead of bumming money." Jake replied
I sighed; yes, Embry, the boy I met in a bar. Good lay, terrible otherwise. He was good looking enough; tall, lean, board shoulders and baby blue eyes. His major down fall was thinking that I was going to pay his way in the world. The sex was good, but not that good.
"What about you guys?" I gave each one of them a pointed glance as if they were any better. "Let's see, Edward. First, there was Jessica, the blonde bimbo, with fake tits, that thought you were her fiancée. Who was determined to have your spawn, and wanted the white picket fence. Why didn't you stay with her? She was everything you wanted. Then there was Heidi; oh yes, Heidi, the little twit."
Jake is laughing at this point. He is next, but I'm not quite done with Eddie boy.
"She thought you were having something on the side with me, and all but demanded that you leave here." Heidi and I had words and wound up fighting in the middle of a club over Edward. Now, when I say over Edward, it's not what you are thinking, trust me. She accused me of being a whore, and when she slapped my face, it was on like Donkey Kong. I beat the shit out of her, and her little two bit hussy friends, Gianna and Carmen. I was banned from entering the club "Twilight" for the rest of my life.
"I don't know what you are laughing at Jacob," Edward sneered at him. "Like your little conquests have been any better. Let's see; there was bitchy Leah." Yeah, I remember her, and another fight, in the middle of the supermarket. I sported a black eye for a while after that little adventure. She was more of a scrapper like me and didn't do the whole hair pulling shit like Heidi.
"Then there was ..." Edward paused for him to be so smart; sometimes his memory was for shit.
"Tanya," I stated. He looked at me nodding.
"Yeah, Tanya."
Tanya, the stripper down at the local gentlemen's club. As a topless dancer, she had money at least and a good body, but not too much with the brains. She was dumber than a box of rocks. She was screwing several other men at the club; so Jake had a little STD scare. He checked out clean, but still it scared the shit out of him.
"Then there was Kate." Edward was on a roll now, but I had to put a stop to this. We could go all night going through bad dates, bad boyfriends and girlfriends, one-night stands, and anything else that we could think of.
"That's enough ... know that I haven't found anyone that is good enough for me. I do have morals and taste."
They both snickered again, and I shot them the bitch brow because they couldn't claim that they were any better than me with the people they choose.
"Why did you never consider one of us?" Edward asked and Jake nodded. It wasn't that I never thought about one of them. It just didn't seem right, that's all.
"I don't know," I shrugged. "Why did neither of you ever consider me?" I threw the question right back at them.
"I don't know why. You have always been such a good friend," Jacob said while shrugging like he had never really given it much thought other than being friends.
"I agree with Jake. I've never really thought about it. You were here, and have been our friend for the majority of our lives. We have done everything together."
"We've never kissed, and I don't see how we have done everything together," I stated, almost hitting myself for saying such things. What was I saying?
"We could remedy that tonight," Jake said while licking his lips.
"Yeah, that could be arranged." Edward was licking his lips too, and looking at me all intently. I gulped hard because I wouldn't mind kissing either one of them, but both, tonight?
"Let's just finish the tequila and see where we stand." I was drunk, but not to the point I wouldn't remember anything in the morning yet. I figure that by the time we got to the worm, if they were still interested in kissing me, then I would go from there.
We talked about our futures, what we wanted to do after college, and just passed the time. The point came in the evening when we were so drunk none of us could stand and things took a huge left turn into the realm of insanity.
The last couple of swallows of tequila were left, and then Jake and Edward were fighting over who would get the worm. When an idea struck me, I pulled off my shirt, gaining the attention of both of them. It seemed the argument was forgotten when they saw me in just a bra. I smirked at them' typical men, see a woman without a shirt on and all thoughts leave their heads, heading south of the border. They were going to get a surprise with what was coming next. I chuckled to myself, unbuttoned my jeans, and pulled them off my body. I stood there now in only a blue lace thong and my blue lace bra; at least my lingerie matched tonight.
I walked over to the coffee table, slowly lowering myself onto it, but before I moved further, I grabbed the tequila, placed the lemons beside me, and grabbed the salt shaker. I sprinkled salt on my chest above my bra, placed a lemon wedge in my mouth, and motioned the guys over. If they wanted to kiss me, here was their chance.
Typical Jake; he smirked at me, came over, and poured a little tequila in my navel. I nodded at him to continue. He leaned down lapping the tequila out of my belly button, running his tongue up my body, between my breasts and licked the salt off the top of them. He makes it to my mouth, biting into the lemon, and squeezing some of the juice in my mouth. He removes the lemon and leans in for a kiss, transferring a little of the alcohol to me in the process. Hmm... He kisses good too. I can feel it in my toes.
Once the kiss was finished, I motioned Edward over to me; he pushed my hands aside when I started to pour the salt on my breast. Grabbing the salt shaker out of my hands, he proceeded to put the salt where he wanted it. He put it right above the hem of my panties, and I shivered at the thought of him being so close to my sex. He poured the tequila in my navel the same as Jake. I placed the lemon wedge in my mouth and waited for Edward to make it to my lips. He licked the line above my panties, lapped the tequila from my navel, and leaned down to get the lemon wedge out of my mouth. When he picked it up, he squeezed lemon juice all over my mouth, and not being one to waste it, he licked the sides of my mouth, sucked my bottom lip in, and then kissed me. Oh, my god...these boys were going to kill me. I moaned out into his mouth; the kiss was that good, and I felt dampness in my panties.
As I kissed Edward, I felt hands rubbing up my legs, heading straight for my panties. I whimpered, but Edward swallowed all my sounds. I didn't know which one of them was rubbing my legs and didn't care at this point; I was losing myself in the feelings that were igniting through my body. Edward pulled away breathless from our kiss, and I saw it was Jake who was the one running his hands up and down my legs. No words were exchanged, just looks, and the air was thick with arousal. I knew that something had to give; so being brave, I stood from the coffee table. I stood in the middle of the room trying to decide what to do with myself. I walked over to the dining room table and hopped on top of it. I motioned the boys to come over. Edward bent down grabbing the last little bit of the tequila, the salt, and the lemon that was left. Walking over, he offered me the last little bit. I took the bottle, tipped it up, taking all the tequila. I located the worm in my mouth, but instead of swallowing it, I pulled it out broke it into threes and gave the boys their share. I figured that if tonight was about to enter into unchartered territory, we potentially all need a little worm to live with ourselves. I motioned Edward closer, unbuttoning his shirt while still holding the tequila in my mouth. I motioned Jake over and placed the lemon in his mouth. I had a plan on how I wanted this to go.
I pushed Edward's shirt out of the way, pulling him to lay in my lap, or at least his top half. I sprinkled salt on his chest, I leaned down licking it from his chest, and Jake got closer while I took the lemon from him and kissed him again. I didn't neglect Edward either; I rubbed my hand all over his chest, making my way down to the button of his jeans. Unfastening them, pulling down the zipper to slide my hands in to touch him. Oh, my God...he's huge...beyond; compared to others I've been with. I whimpered in Jake's mouth, just from what I feel in Edward's pants. I run my hand down Jake's chest, doing the same thing to him, and finding out he is just as big as Edward is, but has more length where Edward has width. My eyes roll back in my head, and I wonder what I have gotten myself into. I keep my hands in both of their pants rubbing their cocks, listening to them groan every time I rubbed up their shafts.
Jake finally releases me from the kiss, only to look down, and let his own head fall back. He breathes hard for a minute or two, but reaches out his hand to cup my breasts, and gently slide my bra down my shoulders. Pulling it from my body allowing them to see what I have, Edward lifts up from my lap, looking at me licking his lips. I hop off the table, pulling my barely there panties down and show them everything. Edward leans in kissing me while raising his hands to fondle my right breast; I moaned into his mouth. I could feel another hand, making its way down my body, and slipping into my fold. I pulled away from the kiss and look down to see Jake's hand buried between my legs. I can feel him dragging his fingers up and down my slit, gathering moisture on them, and circling them around my clit.
Edward has his mouth on my right breast, while playing with the left. I moaned because they are both driving me crazy at the moment. I felt Jake's finger slip into me, swirling them around, and I felt like my knees were going to give out. I put my hands behind me, on the table, trying to hang on to anything to keep myself standing. I finally broke from the spell when I was pulled from my position, heading toward my bedroom.
I crawled onto the bed, giving the boys a show as I made my way on all fours to the middle of the bed. I leaned back on my heels, and motioned for the boys to strip. I watched with rapt attention as both the boys dropped their pants, exposing the best parts of their bodies. I got off the bed and walked over to the boys, kneeling between the two of them. I spit into my hand, and wrapped it around Jake, stroking him up and down. Licking my lips, I placed my mouth onto Edward's already hard member that he was stroking while watching me. I sucked just the head in, swirling my tongue around the top and down the v on the underside of his cock. I sucked the whole thing into my mouth, watched through my eyelashes as he moaned out, and his eyes rolled in his head. Just when I could feel Edward's cock lengthen, I stopped, spitting in my hand and placing it on his, while I leaned over and took Jake into my mouth. I moaned and hummed as they rubbed their hands over my breast kneading them, and then pinching and rolling my nipples between their fingers. God, I was in heaven. With the both of them working me, I knew that I would be coming at least twice; once for both of them and potentially more. Once I felt Jake's cock lengthen, I pulled him out of my mouth, just using my hands on both of them; watching them. Edward scooped me up, carrying me to the end of the bed. I lost contact with Jake, but I watched as he left the room.
Edward laid me down on the bed, and started kissing me everywhere. My neck, down my stomach, until he reached my pussy where he licked from my entrance to my clit. I moaned because I was beyond ready for them. Edward slowly slipped a finger into my entrance, circling around while his tongue swirled around my clit. I didn't even notice Jake come into the room, but I knew he was back when I felt the bed dip. His hot mouth attached to my right nipple while his hand played with the left. I was in heaven again, but this time it was all about me.
With Edward driving me crazy causing me to thrust my pussy into his face, he placed his arm across my hips trying to hold me still. I was a mess and then Jake working both breasts, he would suck, bite, roll and swirl his tongue all around the hardened ridges of my nipples. He would often switch sides, repeating the same action. I arched my back, trying to get my chest closer to his mouth; wanting so much more, needing something. Edward must have noticed the needing of more because he placed another finger into me. Thrusting more and biting my clit...making me moan and groan above them.
I felt like something inside of me was about to explode, and when they both bit my nipple and clit at the same time, I came with a scream. Edward lapped up everything that I gave him, and I couldn't wait for more. I tried to recoup a little, but Jake wasn't having it. He pulled my body up and laid down behind me. I looked over my shoulder to see Jake donning one of the condoms that he must have went to get. He threw the rest of them on the bed. I watched as he grabbed the lube and pretty much knew what would be coming next. I leaned forward into Edward and lowered my mouth to his cock that he was stroking, waiting for Jake to get in position. I was straddling Jake's legs, and when I felt the warmed lube on my ass, I knew without a doubt what he was about to do. I was thankful though that I had at least tried it several times before and knew what to do.
I lazily licked up and down Edward's cock, while feeling Jake prepare my body for him. I moaned when it felt good, making Edward groan above me. When Jake pulled my hips back and the tip of him entered me, I tried to relax as much as possible. I knew it would burn and hurt a little, but knew that if I relaxed, it would be easier for both of us. I bit my lip waiting for the pain to stop. Once it became a little easier for me to take, I leaned back on him. He still hadn't moved yet, and the closer I got to his mouth, I could hear his muttered words.
"Oh, shit" he stated, while I moved and got into position. Once I was completely relined and spread open, I watched as Edward donned his own condom, moving closer to us. I could already feel the wetness gathering between my legs. Jake must have noticed it too because he was cursing up a storm behind me.
"God, Edward hurry up. I have to thrust or something. She's too much for me," Jake grunted out behind me. Edward lined his cock up with my pussy and shoved all the way in. We all moaned in unison from the pleasure and the pressure we were giving one another.
"God, Bella, you are so tight like this," Edward moaned while starting to thrust. Jake started moving too, and I was euphoric. When Jake reached around and played with my right nipple, I screamed out, and then Edward placed his mouth on the left. All I could focus on was the pleasure they were giving me; the pushing, the pulling, the sounds of moans and groans in the air, the smell of sex, and the slapping of skin. It was all too much; the spring began to coil in my body. When Edward reached down with a free hand and rubbed circles on my clit, I screamed again and was about to blow. I felt like I had to pee, but I didn't want to. I started to shake from trying to hold it back, but something snapped inside of me, and I ejaculated. I couldn't believe I had done that and the force of it shoved Edward completely out of me.
Jake took this as a chance to capitalize on the situation, pulling out of me, and reaching for a new condom; thank God he had brought so many. I watched him change and spin me around to where I was now facing him. I sank down onto his awaiting cock, rocking my hips back and forth on him, grinding my clit on his pelvic bones. I heard the tearing of a new condom wrapper and knew that Edward would be taking his position behind me.
I heard the lube and felt the tip of his cock line up with my ass. When he thrust in, I thought I had died. Edward kissed my shoulders and played with my tits, while Jake rubbed my clit. The spring wound up again and again. Thrust after thrust, pushing, pulling, everything was becoming overwhelming again.
"I'm so close," Jake grunted out again, and I nodded my head because I was close again. "Me, too," Edward grunted behind us. The thrusts became more erratic and out of control until I screamed out in relief, coming as I felt them push into me two more times.
Edward pulled out, throwing the condom into the trash can beside my bed rolling over to the far end. I climbed off Jake, collapsing beside the both of them in the middle. Once Jake had disposed of his condom, he collapsed beside me. They both got the covers over all three of us. Jake rolled facing the wall, I rolled over hugging his body to mine, and Edward spooned right behind me. My lids were heavy and sleep overcame us all.
Edward pulled out throwing the condom into the trash can beside my bed rolling over to the far end. I climbed off Jake collapsing beside the both of them in the middle. Once Jake had disposed of his condom, he collapsed beside me. They both got the covers over all three of us, Jake rolled facing the wall, I rolled over hugging his body to mine, and Edward spooned right behind me. My lids where heavy and sleep overcame us all.
A/N: The main question for me is...would you like to see more? Let me know in a review. What happens in the morning and who gets with whom? Or, better yet do they go their separate ways?