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NO WAY!

Yes way! By the completely awesome whatsthefracas

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BPOV

"...mmm, fuck Edward!" I yelped as I felt his teeth sink into my neck. There was nothing better then spending a rainy Saturday afternoon with my incredibly awkward but nonetheless sexy boyfriend, Edward Cullen. We had been dating over a year and each day that passed, I seemed to fall more and more in love with him.

And my body craved more and more of him.

We had already said "I love you," but for some reason had never been able to get there if you know what I mean. But I was determined for today to be the day. And so were the fates.

Why?

Because my father, Chief Charles Swan, was called in to work on the day that Edward and I had plans to study for finals at the house.

Thank the stars.

"Edward.. Edward," I panted, using the palm of my hands to press up against his t-shirt covered chest, pushing him away from me.

"What? What?" he breathed unsteadily, digging his hand through his hair to move a few strands out of his eyes. "What's wrong? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," I said, kissing him to emphasize how fine I was. "Just... you're wearing too much," I said, feeling the blush spread to my cheeks as my hands moved down the flat expanse of his chest and down to the hem of his shirt.

He grinned, almost excitedly as he sat up."Okay. Hang on," he instructed, trying to get his shirt off. He tugged and twisted, getting caught up in it for a moment before finally flinging it off. Thank god. His eyes flicked back to mine and he gave me the half smile that got my underwear insta-wet. "Better?" he asked, collapsing over me and fusing our lips together before I could answer.

I smiled under his lips and let my hands roam around his muscular back. Despite the fact that on the surface Edward appeared to be your typical Calculus nerd that once a year dabbled in baseball, he was built. His body was rock solid and toned everywhere. I had been fortunate enough to see without all that useless clothing.

He was kissing me with a new-found passion. It was hard and sure, nothing like the timid, soft ways he used to kiss me. It sent me spiraling and all I wanted to do when he kissed me like that was drop my underwear and feel him.

Really feel him.

And I was nearly ready to go now. His mouth moved over to my cheek and back down to my neck which seemed to be a favorite place for him to latch on with his mouth. "Edward," I moaned, pushing my hips up against his growing erection. "Did... did you bring a condom?" With that one question he seemed to freeze and pull back. My eyes flickered open as I gazed up, my chest heaving up and down under my sweater as I waited for a response.

"Yeah, a couple kinds," he replied, reaching over the side of the bed and pulling up a brown paper bag. "I bought the latex, polyurethane and natural because I didn't know if you were allergic." He paused, scanning through the backs of the boxes, before looking up at me. "Are you?"

I shrugged feeling completely naive and completely out of tune with my own body. "I don't know. I... don't think so? But I've never.. you know... so I don't know."

He laughed a little at my confusion. "Hey, I love you," he murmured, kissing me slowly and reminding me yet again, why I loved him so much. "I wanna...I wanna do this with you," he reassured me, pressing his lips against mine again, dropping all but one box on the floor beside us. "These," he decided, handing the box to me before leaning in for another kiss.

I pulled back to look at the box. "Hypo allergenic sheepskin," I said, reading the box out loud. "Don't these have a higher potential of breaking?" I furrowed my brows looking up at him. "Edward, I'd rather have an allergic reaction then get knocked up. At least in an allergic reaction I won't have a baby growing inside me and Charlie holding a shotgun to your head."

He puffed out a laugh, taking the box from me and reaching over the side to grab a different pack. "Okay. Latex it is. Let me know if you're uncomfortable. Well, more uncomfortable than you're gonna be, cause I mean, I've heard that it always is uncomfortable for the girl cause--"

I kissed him effectively cutting him off and moved his hands from my sides to the buttons of my cardigan. He undid them with the skilled blind precision he had acquired from months of doing just this. I moaned as his hand slid over the fabric of my bra and felt my chest involuntarily arch up against his touch.

"Pants," I mumbled against his lips as I pushed my jeans against his.

He grinned against my mouth, moving his face lower. "This first," he growled into my chest.

I whimpered as his lips attacked my breasts through the thin fabric. Everything else faded except for the feel of his wet tongue violating my soft flesh. I opened my eyes briefly to see that he had undone my bra and had returned to lavishing my nipple with his tongue as the other breast was roughly being kneaded with his hand.

"God Edward, just fuck me already please!" I begged, practically yelling as he bit down hard onto my taut bud.

EPOV

I really had to remember to breathe when she said stuff like that to me. I mean, it wasn't everyday a guy like me got a girl like Bella, and I just couldn't screw shit up before we ever really got going. I still over-thought everything, and I still couldn't even look at her without popping a boner, but she loved me so it was okay.

She told me so every ten minutes.

I grinned into her supple flesh; skin that I'd grown quite fond of in the past year, and slid my hand down the flat of her stomach. But I stopped dead when I heard the light thump of...a door? "Did you hear that?" I whispered, pulling away a little and looking over my shoulder toward her bedroom door.

"No, it was just the house. It's old; it creaks," she murmured, slipping off her jeans before lifting her legs on either side of me.

I shrugged, letting my body fall back in between her legs, and kissing her hard again. She pressed her soaked underwear against my jeans, and fuck if that didn't feel good. I'm sure that the real thing is better (at least that's what I've heard) but right at that moment, her hips grinding into mine were doing a fantastic job of relieving the ache that my hard on was causing.

I pulled away again, reaching down to pull off my own jeans when my stomach lurched. The distinct thump of feet on the stairs. Heavy feet. Heavy, gun carrying feet.

I was off the bed like lighting.

"Bella, cover up!" I whisper yelled, trying to put myself back together before those menacing feet reached her door.

Bella sat up, looking at me like I was an idiot, making no move to cover herself.

"Bella, your father!" I kept going. "Can't you hear him?" I asked, pulling my shirt over my head.

"Bella?" Charlie's voice answered gruffly, knocking on her door before jiggling the handle. "Why is this door locked young lady?"

Oh, shit.

Bella's eyes went wide and she dashed from the bed, trying desperately to cover herself up. "Coming dad!"

Unable to get her shirt over her head, she just covered her chest with it, glancing at my obvious bulge and sighing. Then she opened the door just a crack. "Hey. Sorry, I was about to take a shower."

I tucked myself into her closet, trying my best not to even fucking breathe too loudly for fear of him hearing me.

"Geeze, Bella, you couldda just said so." He answered, no doubt covering his eyes. "Well, I'm home now," he declared. No way, Charlie, I thought you were a bunny.

Wow, I was really disrespectful in my head.

"Bella...Bella, do I smell...boy in this room?" He asked, his voice rising a little at the insinuation.

Oh shit. Body, stop smelling like a boy! Now!

"Yeah dad," Bella replied, unfazed. "Edward came over for a couple hours to study for finals. Remember? I told you about it last week, you said it was fine."

"Hmmm," he grumbled. "No boys in your room. From now on. Now...I'm gonna go make some food...or something. Edmund's not coming over, is he?"

I rolled my eyes. I knew Charlie didn't like me, but I wasn't completely sure why. I mean, it's not like I was a bad kid or anything. So what if my brother was an ass hole? Emmett and I were more different than black and white.

"If he was over this morning why would he come back and not just stay?" I could hear her rolling her eyes, and I suppressed a laugh. "Seriously dad. And what difference does it make if he's in my room or in the living room if you're not here?"

"No one comes over when I'm not home. New rule."

Shit.

That really threw a kink in our plans, now didn't it?

"Then I guess I'll become a hermit because you're never home."

"Good," Charlie muttered. "I'll be downstairs." And away his footsteps went.

I slid down the wall of her closet trying to collect myself, even though my heart was beating a mile a minute and I had no clue how I was ever going to be alone with my girlfriend again. "It won't be that bad, Bella," I whispered quietly.

I heard the lock on her door click, followed by the stereo. After that, the closet door was opening and Bella pouted down at me. "Guess you'll have to use the window... again."

I pulled her down into my arms and kissed her forehead. "Don't worry about it, Love. I'm sure the rule will be repealed once he's got his head back together." I twisted my fingers in the ends of her hair, taking in her scent. "I love you, you know."

"I love you too," she whispered, kissing me softly. "Can your brother like knock over the bank next weekend so my dad has to go back in and you can sneak over?" She grinned.

I laughed into her hair, and squeezed her tighter. "Maybe. Or I could just take your book, and come back later," I told her. "That way I wouldn't be breaking the rules. And he didn't say he had to be here the whole time. He might get a call while I'm here, and what's he gonna do? Make me leave?" Probably.

"Uh.. yeah." She gave a small laugh before she continued. "But don't worry about it. I'll see you Monday at school, yea?" Kiss. "I love you a million times over for giving that suggestion though."

I pouted a little at her. "You sure?"

"Yeah, he'd probably just get angry all over again. You know how protective he can be, and I need to get on his good side if I want him to agree to spending two weeks with you, Alice and everyone this summer at Alice's parents' house in the Caribbean."

I nodded against her, pulling her closer to my chest. "I love you, though. I hope he lets you come."

She laughed into my chest and I nuzzled her hair. "You're a punny man Mr. Cullen." She smirked up at me, then closed the gap between our lips. "But for the record I think he'll be okay with it... and if he's not, then Alice will talk to him until he is. You know how convincing she can be."

"Yeah. He likes her too," I replied, shifting underneath her. "I should go before you father finds out I'm in the closet."

Bella nodded, pushing her face into my neck and taking a deep breath. "Bring a condom Monday? I may not be able to wait until after school to try again."

"I'm sorry, Bella." She'd gotten herself all worked up over this and now we were back where we started. Crap. I shifted her weight in my arms, pulling her against my chest before walking her over to the bed. I sat her down on it, then put my hands on either side of her. "I love you. Be good, okay?"

She nodded, giving me a small smile. "Text me later?"

"Sure," I whispered. "I'll even call to say goodnight."

She leaned in and kissed me, her hand wrapping in my hair. Her fingers scratched lazily against my scalp which made me reluctant to pull away. "I love you Edward, always."

I smiled against her lips and kissed her again. "I love you too. More than anything." I pulled away before I lost my nerve (or the will power) and headed toward the window. "Don't let him get you down, okay love?" I told her as I straddled the frame.

She covered her chest with her arm, leaning in to kiss me again, this time a little harder. "I won't."

"Bye, love," I whispered. I leaned down when she pulled away, kissing the tops of both her breasts. "Bye girls."

Bella laughed, leaning down to kiss the top of my head. "Dork."

I grinned up at her. "You love me, despite...me." I laughed, kissing her again. "Love you the most though."

"No way," she said, kissing me. "Now get out before I pull you back in and try to have my way with you with my dad downstairs," she smiled, giving me a quiet laugh.

I nodded, leaning over to kiss her again. "I'm going. I'll call you later."

And with practiced precision that could only come with having scaled the side of this house for the last year, I swung out of the window and onto the ground. With one last wave up at Bella, I walked slowly back to my car which was parked around the corner for this purpose.

I guess it was another night with just my right hand to keep me company.

Oh well.