AN -- Just a bit of a oneshot thats been floating in my mind for a while.

Diclaimer - I don't own twilight - if i did, Jacob would have been killed by Jasper in the first book. :)

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It was raining again – shock, I know! It is always raining in this stupid fucking little town, the stupid fucking town that I have been stuck in for the past 4 fucking years, despite the fact that I have wanted to fucking leave, but I couldn't leave, because I was stupidly in fucking love! And I just found out that my stupid fiancé that I gave up everything for was cheating on me with my stupid best fucking friend who was the one who said that if anyone ever fucking tried to jump him she would fucking kill for me!

God I wish she would make good on that fucking promise and jump off a fucking cliff! Fuck! I have never been this fucking angry, and the worse thing is I think I have known that they were together for a while but I fucking ignored that part of my brain because I wanted to be fucking happy. What a fucking huge mistake.

And the stupid rain that is hammering against my truck is just making me fucking angrier and the tears that are streaming down my face are making it all that much fucking harder to see. I have no where to go, no fucking money, no family and the only fucking friend I have ever had in this stupid fucking town is fucking my fiancé – EX fiancé, EX! Because I left him. I walked into the house and heard music playing from the fucking bedroom that I spent a fucking week decorating to make perfect.

So I stupidly walked towards the room, thinking he might be trying to be romantic or some crap and walked in on the two of them going at it doggy fucking style! They both stopped and looked at me when I opened the door and as I walked to the wardrobe, pulling out three suitcases filling them with all my clothes, books and CD's as fast as I fucking could. Then I pulled his apartment key of my key chain and the engagement ring off my fucking finger and walked over to where they were still on the bed, still joined and put them both in Jessica's hand and walked the fuck out with all my shit.

I didn't look back I just got in my fucking heap of shit truck and drove, but I have no fucking idea where I am going, or what I am going to do with no fucking money. I haven't even had a job for 2 fucking years because Jacob made enough money for the both of us and demanded that I didn't work. FUCKKKK!!!!

My truck lurched suddenly and then came to a stop; there was smoke coming from the front. FUCK! I pulled the hood of my jumper over my head and stepped out into the rain. I went to open the front of the car but pulled my hand back suddenly when it made contact with the burning hot hood.

"Fuck! Crap! Crap! Shit! Fuck! Fuckity-fuck-shitty-crap-crap!"

I sank to the ground in a ball, not caring that I was getting covered in a think layer of mud. I was stuck in the middle of fucking no where, where I doubt any fucking cars will come past for fucking days!

"Why do you hate me!?!" I screamed at the heavens, not that it would help me any. But for fucks sake, I was like god's fucking personal joke or some shit.

Suddenly there were lights blinding me, I got up quickly about to flag them down, but suddenly stopped when I realized it was probably just Jacob, or worse, one of his friends that he sent to find me.

When the car pulled over behind mine I curse out loud again pulling my hood more securely over my head. But the person that stepped out of the car was defiantly not Jacob Black, nor was it one of his friends, I knew all of friends, and I would certainly not forget this face in a million years. He was beyond handsome; he had bronze hair that seemed to have a natural disarray to it that caught in the light, chiseled features, and the most beautiful piercing emerald green eyes I have ever seen. He was wearing a pair of light blue scrubs that looked like they had been worn for hours on end. Hello Dr. Scrubs.

Put that on top of a perfectly masculine body, not too over the top, but well toned, and he was like a god standing in front of me, and suddenly I thought that maybe god had sent him to me as my own little toy, a way to say 'sorry for fucking your life up so fucking much, here fuck the shit out of this ok?' and I would be more than happy to oblige.

"Hey, need some help?"

Oh my, that voice is fan-fucking-tastic, it just drips with sex, and sent a wave of moisture down stairs, Christ, I was rearing and ready to go and he had only said four fucking words to me.

"More that you know" I replied, hoping that he might catch my double meaning, the left side of his mouth twisted up to make the sexiest fucking crooked smile that I have ever fucking laid my eyes on. Oh, god, if I didn't stop soon I was gonna end up cumming on the side of the road here without him even touching me – boy, that would be fucking embarrassing.

He walked around to the front of my truck and went to touch the hood carefully, he pulled his hand back suddenly, frowning at the truck, like it did it on purpose, I wouldn't blame old betty either, he makes me pretty damn hot under the hood too.

"It's going to have to cool down before anything can be done, I could call you a tow truck if you like?" He offered sweetly,

"Uh, no that's ok, I can't really afford to get it fixed or anything right now."

"Oh…" He looked shocked. He was leaning against the door of my truck

"Well, can I give you a ride anywhere? Where are you staying?" He asked noticing my bags in the passenger side.

Fuck, what the fuck does he want me to say? I have no where to fucking go, I just ran away from my fiancé who paid for fucking everything, I have no family or friends near by, Fuck, and he's staring at me. Answer him dipshit!

"Uh… I don't really know?" I asked more than stated

"You don't know? What do you mean you don't know?" He seemed genuinely interested.

"You don't really want to know my whole sop story do you?" I asked kind of shocked.

"Listen, how about you stay at my place tonight, I have a spare room you can use, and you can tell me everything on the way there."

"Really? You don't even know me, for all you know I could be some deranged psycho who wants to kill you." I replied shocked.

He just shrugged his shoulders. "Eh, I've had worse, believe me." He said as the side of his mouth turned up into that delicious crooked smile again. "Now get in the fucking car."

There was a light teasing tone to his voice, but I know despite it all I shouldn't have gotten in the damn car with this guy, for all I fucking know he could be a fucking rapist!

But I got into the car anyway.

He grabbed my bags out of my truck and chucked them in his back seat and then slid gracefully into the driver's side.

"I'm Edward by the way." He said as he extended his hand to me, "And in case you haven't already realized, I'm a doctor."

"Oh, I thought you were trick or treating," I replied feigning seriousness.

"In July?" He asked, confused, his hand still extended to me.

I just laughed slightly and moved to take his hand.

"Bella"

As our hands touched there was a sudden surge of electricity that ran through my arm and coursed through my body, there was a sudden pink haze that seemed to encircle us and I was frozen, holding onto his hand. I had no idea if he had felt it or could see this strange haze, but he wasn't in any hurry to let go of my hand. So instead he intertwined our fingers and held my hand in his, smiling at me, his emerald eyes alight with what seemed like excitement.

"So Bella, tell me all about this sop story of yours" Is it sad that I love the way my name sounded rolling of his tongue, god, I am fucking pathetic. I've somehow managed to turn into a hormonal teenager again. I had actually forgotten that I was so fucking angry until now, and my face automatically turned into a scowl.

"Well, I was engaged about an hour ago, the guy, Jacob, he made me quit my job after being with him for 2 years, he said that he made more than enough money for the two of us and that I was just wasting my time, of course I didn't mind quitting my job because I hated the fucking thing. So he has paid for everything in the past 2 years, and now I have no fucking money because I left the prick, and of course I was living with him, so I have no where to go."

"What about family?" He asked intrigued, and I wondered slightly if all my swearing was bothering him.

"My dad died about a year ago from cancer and my mum lives across the world."

"I'm sorry." He said sadly

"Thanks."

"So what about friends then?"

"Well," I started slowly. "My friends were really Jacobs's friends, and the only friend I really had that was mine was Jessica, and of course she was my best friend, until I found her on all fours on my bed, naked, with my fiancé bent over behind her. Of course I have other friends, but they are all a good 2 day drive from here. So really, you are the closest thing I have to a friend right now, isn't that sad?"

"No, I'd be happy to be your friend" He replied smiling.

I beamed back at him as we pulled up to a beautiful house, when he said he had a spare room, I thought he only meant one, not three fucking hundred. The house was huge, like enormously fucking huge, he clearly makes some nice fucking money or he has a trust fund or some shit.

He stepped out of the car and grabbed my bags, I went to help him, but he wouldn't let me – who said chivalry was dead? He walked to the house and opened the front door walking in, I closed the door behind me and was struck by the simple beauty of the house, it wasn't flashy or over the top, it just was, and it was beautiful.

Edward disappeared down a hall only to return a few seconds later without my bags.

"Can I get you something? A drink maybe, I get the feeling you might need one."

What I wanted to say was that what I really needed was for him to bend me over that banister and fuck me so hard that I wouldn't be able to walk for three days, but I settled for a simple sure.

He led me into a huge kitchen and walked to the fridge.

"What would you like?" He turned to me.

"Got any tequila shots?" I asked, maybe if I got him drunk enough I could convince him to fuck the shit out of me repeatedly, despite the fact that I just broke up with my fiancé, but this was so not re-bound, if I saw him any other time even when I was with Jake I would have jumped him then too.

He grabbed a bottle of tequila, some lemon that was already sliced in his fridge and a salt shaker as well as two shot glasses and led me back to what looked like a lounge room, but was bigger than a normal house.

He walked over to a stereo turning on whatever music was in there. The brilliant voice of Corey Taylor filled the room with the music of Stone Sour behind him. I never really admitted it to anyone but I loved Stone Sour, no one else ever got their music, the lyrics and the soul behind it all, they just thought they were some lame ass grunge band.

"I love Stone Sour" I whispered. Edwards face broke into a smile as he beamed down at me. He sat down on the floor between the couch and a coffee table that he put all the things for the shots on, and then he patted the floor next to him. I sat down, not so gracefully might I add; it was more like falling than anything.

He poured us each a shot licking the back of his hand, tipping some salt on it; I did the same and picked up a piece of lemon. We both did the shots at the same time and threw the lemons down on the table.

"So Miss Bella… is do you have a last name?" He asked as he turned to me.

"Swan, my name is Isabella Marie Swan, and what about you?" I asked.

"Edward Anthony Mason." He replied simply.

He then stood abruptly saying that he was going to get changed into something more comfortable and less wet and that I should do the same before I catch a cold.

He led me down the hall that he had disappeared down when we first arrived, and I was shocked to come across another lot of stairs, we climbed them slowly and he led me down another hall and stopped in front of a closed door. He opened it for me, telling me that there were towels in the bathroom if I would like a shower. I thanked him and watched as he turned to the door opposite to mine and walked into what I assume was his room. Well that makes things a whole lot fucking easier, he was just across the hall, so I couldn't get lost if I needed to find him at night.

I walked into the room and closed the door behind me, looking for the door that would take me to the bathroom, but got confused when I saw that there were three doors. I tried the closest one too me, which turned out to be a huge walk in wardrobe, there was a huge full length mirror at one end, and a vanity on one wall, plus there was seats in the middle, the whole thing was probably as big as the lounge room. The next one went into a smaller room, thought not by much, that could be used for storage or an office. And finally I opened the third door and was completely shocked by the size of the bathroom; it was probably the size of my bedroom from when I was a teenager.

There was a huge shower that could cater comfortably for at least three people, in fact I think I could lay down in it. There was a Jacuzzi in the corner and a bath opposite that. There was a huge hand basin and mirror with lights surrounding it and a toilet in the corner that had a curtain around it.

I striped off my clothes and jumped in the shower only to realize I had nothing to wash with. I stepped out again to see if I could find something; pulling open the doors under the basin I was surprised to see that there was shampoo, conditioner and body wash for both males and females, as well as moisturizer, toothpaste and toothbrushes. There were also things like brushes, hair products and hair appliances.

I grabbed the shampoo; conditioner and body wash and jumped back in the shower enjoying the warm water. I washed quickly and efficiently before getting out and drying off. I was glad to notice that the tiles automatically heated when you turned on the light switch so that I wouldn't freeze while I was drying.

I dried off quickly and then realized that I forgot to grab clothes, so I walked out to the bedroom and rifled through my suitcases for something subtle but sexy to wear, as well as my favorite sexy lingerie. I quickly got changed and opted for brushing my teeth too. Once I was done I put everything away and walked out of my room.

I jumped slightly when I saw Edward leaning against the wall next to my room.

"Didn't want you getting lost," He said with a grin plastered on his face that made his eyes shine.

"Thanks."

"Did you find everything you needed?" He asked as we started walking down the stairs.

"Yeah, you're really well prepared, do you have visitors often?" I asked curiously.

"No…" he started, "but, it's always good to have it, just in case." He finished, pleased with himself.

He really was milking that whole fucking mysterious thing.

We got back downstairs and sat back down where we were previously. He poured us another shot each and as he was about to lick the back of his hand to add the salt, I boldly pulled his hand away and licked it myself. I sprinkled the salt on, watching him closely, and then I put the lemon up to his lips for him to hold.

I licked the salt off his hand, downed the shot quickly and then bit the lemon from his mouth. I discarded of the lemon quickly and waited to see what was going to happen next, and fuck me, I was not ready for what he was going to do next.

He ran his fingers up my neck, tipping my head to the side slightly, and then he licked a long line up my neck, and I couldn't help the whimper that escaped my lips. He put the salt on my neck and held the lemon out for me to take in my mouth which I did without hesitation.

He licked the salt off my neck slowly, sensually, taking his time, making sure he didn't miss any, then he downed the shot slowly, watching me intently with his eyes, then instead of taking the lemon in his teeth, he pulled it out of my mouth with his fingers, and I couldn't help the disappointed look that crossed my face, that is until he threw the lemon on the table and leaned in to kiss me instead.

He was slow at first, testing the waters, making sure what he was doing was ok, I threw my arms around his neck and leant into him, moaning quietly. He then leaned into me with one hand on the small of my back and the other tangled into my hair as he slowly guided me to lie on the floor, with him on top of me between my legs.

He pulled back to breathe, his forehead was pressed against mine and his sweet breath fanned out across my face.

"Sorry" He apologized. He fucking apologized. He went to get off me, but I refused to let go of his neck, I am so fucking close, I am so not letting go now. Then a thought struck me, what if he was with someone, I never really thought of that before, but if he was then he wouldn't have let me lick salt off his hand would he?

Unless of course he was like Jacob and a cheating whore bag who only wants one thing, but looking into his gorgeous eyes right now, I found it so hard to believe that he could be like that, it sounds fucking pathetic, I know, but he just doesn't seem like the kind of guy who could do that.

"Bella…" he breathed as he untangled my arms from his neck. "You just lost your fiancé; I don't think this is a good idea."

"Why?"

"Because you are on the rebound, and I can't take advantage of that."

"Hmm… it's funny, because I was the one that wanted to get you drunk and take advantage of you ever since I saw you get out of that damn car of yours."

He smirked down at me from his position on the couch and I stood up from where I was laying on the ground. I walked to him, straddling him on the couch, so that the only way he could get away was if he actually threw me off. He was frowning at me again and I started to kiss my way up his neck, to the spot behind his ear, I then took his ear lobe into my mouth, sucking gently and then biting down on it, smiling at the moan that I got in return.

I ran my hands through his hair and kissed him fully, I slipped my tongue out to run it across his bottom lip, begging for entrance, he hesitated slightly before his tongue came out to meet mine. I have never felt so fucking turned on from just kissing, and the feel of his tongue hot against mine was going to drive me insane if I didn't get some kind of friction soon.

Subconsciously I started to grind against his already hard member. I heard him moan in protest, but ignored it, and continued what I was doing. I let my hands slip out of his hair and make their way down to his top button. I unbuttoned his shirt quickly, so he didn't have the chance to protest.

I peeled the shirt off his shoulders as my mouth left his and I kissed my way down his neck to his chest. I licked his left nipple smiling at the loud moan that I got in response. His hands were in my hair gently guiding me lower as I kissed my way down, stopping to dip my tongue in his belly button.

When I reached the top of his pants his hands left my hair – he didn't want to push me. I slowly undid his jeans, pulling them down with his boxers, releasing him from his fabric cage. Holy fuck, is he well endowed or what? I moved onto my knees in front of him and I licked my lips slightly before I licked a slow like from the base to the tip of his cock. Pleased with the low moan he released, I stopped at the top to swirl my tongue around it before moving my mouth around him. I forced in as much of him as I could while covering the rest of him with one hand while the other reached down to massage his balls.

"Fuck Bella!"

I started bobbing my head up and down, setting a steady rhythm, stopping each time to swirl my tongue around the head of his cock. After a while his hips started to buck, and I knew he was close, I started to hum a random melody while slightly using my teeth and putting pressure on his balls.

"Oh, god, Bella… so good… AH! Stop baby… fuck!...I'm gonna cum."

I didn't stop though, I just kept going until he exploded into my mouth, and I swallowed his juices greedily, cleaning him off with my tongue, before releasing him fully, placing a kiss on the tip of his dick.

He was staring at me in awe before he pulled me back up to him, kissing me with abandon. He then stood up, supporting me by my ass, while I wrapped my legs around his waist instinctively. He carried me down the hall, up the stairs and to his room where he placed me gently on the bed, his body covering mine.

He started to kiss me again, slowly, sensually with an underlying passion that ignited a fire deep within my soul. He then slowly slid my shirt up and over my head without even looking once, he reached down to slide my pants off too. He then pulled back to look at me and groaned loudly as his member sprang to life once again. He tore my bra off, taking my left nipple in his mouth, licking, sucking and biting it softly, while his hand massaged the other.

Once he finished his torture on my left nipple he turned his attentions to my right, while his hand massaged the left one, and his spare hand made its way down to rid me of my panties.

When he had finally finished his torturous exploration of my breasts he kissed his way down to my stomach, stopping to dip his tongue into my navel as I did to his, then he kept going down further until he reached the promise land, and I could feel my body relax a little just with him being close to my heat.

He leant his head down, his fingers spreading my lips as he took one long lick and I cried out in pleasure, almost cumming at once from all the teasing. He grinned up at me from between my legs before he set a nice rhythm of licking, sucking and nibbling on my clit.

"Mmm Edward"

I couldn't stop moaning, and the hand that was spreading my lips for him was now rested on my pubic bone, trying to stop me from squirming so much, while one finger from his spare hand entered me. He pumped a few times before a second finger followed and then a third, I was floating on a cloud. The things he could do with his mouth were un-fucking-believable.

"Oh, god… Edward!... I'm so Closeee…"

I arched my back off the bed as my fingers clenched in his hair, pushing his face closer to me as I fell off the cliff into pure orgasmic bliss, screaming his name as I came.

When I finally recovered from my high I let go of his hair and relaxed against the bed again. He crawled back up, kissing me gently. I could feel him pressed up against my entrance although I noted his hesitation as his eyes bored into mine.

"It's ok, I'm protected."

Without any other hesitation entered me in one swift motion. He was fucking huge; it even hurt a little bit. He stayed still for a couple of seconds, letting me adjust to his size; I bucked my hips against him, giving him the all clear. He started thrusting in and out slowly, slow enough that it was driving me insane.

"Edwardddd" I whined he just smiled down at me and sped up his pace, kissing my neck, chest and anywhere he could reach, while I was clawing at his back, moaning his name over and over again.

He sped up even more, and I could feel the build up of pleasure in my stomach ready to explode once again. Edward sensed it too as he reached down between us, rubbing smooth circles over my clit. That was all it took for me, I plummeted over the edge screaming and moaning and digging my nails into his back. I scarcely noticed Edward reaching his peak as well, moaning my name as he came down from his high.

He slumped down on top of me, before rolling us both so that he was on his back and I was lying on top of him.

"Wow…" it was all I could say.

"Yeah…" he replied.

It was silent for a few minutes both of us just floating in the afterglow.

"Bella?"

"Yeah?"

"Feel, free to stay here with me as long as you like" He said as a smirk overtook his features.

"Careful or I might just take you up on that." I replied teasingly.

His face turned serious suddenly.

"I mean it you know."

And I did know, of course he meant it, even if this never happened again, because he was in this huge house all alone, I couldn't image how lonely that would get. I needed somewhere to stay and he needed someone to stay with him.

"I know." I said simply.

AN

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