Okay, so I've never done this before so cut me some slack

I'm not into gay stories or all of that, I just had this idea pop into my head and decided to try it out.

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight


I sigh, I'm sitting in my room all alone. Loneliness creeps up the stairs and fills me up. Everyone has gone hunting except for me and him. . .

I need him . . . I go downstairs and find him sitting on the couch in front of the TV playing video games. I shook my head, I don't understand why he and Emmet find video games interesting.

I leaned against the railing of the stairs, watching him, his brows creasing in the middle in concentration, his eyes never leaving the TV screen. It's just so sexy. . .watching him like that. . . In one a second, I'm behind him, I leaned down, my mouth next to his ear, and whispered, huskily, "Let's go to my room. . .just the two of us"

My voice sends shivers down his spine, I smirk. He nods and stands up, his video game controllers lay forgotten on the couch. In one swift movement, he leaps over the couch and stands in front of me. I look up into his eyes. Gold like mine, yet I can see the smoldering wanting that nearly makes me go weak in the knees.

I stroke his face, running my fingers across his smooth lips. He takes my hand and kisses all five fingers, one by one. In one second my surroundings are a blur and we're suddenly in my room. He leans over me, running his hands against my chest, I lean into his contact.

Suddenly he embraces me, crushing me to him. There's no room, no gap, no space in between us. I stare at him in wonder. Our heads move closer. Our lips just centimeters away. . .They touch and our lips move in synch, he knows what I want and I know what he wants.

A scandal, this is so outrageous, we shouldn't be doing this, but it feels so right. I don't love him. . .I just want him, I needed him and I needed him now. I'm sure he felt the same for me.

My hands tangle in his blond locks, his beautiful blond hair, like honey. We move backwards, crashing onto my couch. His hands travel up my body, my legs, my waist, my chest, my arms, and finally ends up tangled in my bronze hair. We stop kissing and he moves his head back to look at me. "Your so beautiful." he says to me, and I pull him down to kiss him feverishly. This was our time of bliss, something our beloved ones couldn't give us. This type of satisfaction they wouldn't allow, that's why this is a secret. Only a one time thing.

When we're done, he goes back downstairs to finish his game, as if nothing happened. Minutes later the whole family comes trooping in after their hunting trip.

Bella flashes by my side in an instant, "So," she says sweetly, smiling up at me, "Did anything interesting happen while I was gone?" He looks up from his game, his eyes meeting mine for a second then goes back to the game again. I look down at my lovely wife and smile, this is who I love and always will, "No, nothing at all."


Soooo, what do you think? This is the first time I ever wrote anything like this. . .Hope it was good!