A/N Written for yayme2012's BellaxBanana challenge
Warning: It's not rated M, though it may look like that.
Without looking up, I knew that he was watching me, watching me with his topaz eyes and that famous crooked smile of his.
I leaned closer and my fingers playfully ran along it, along the full length of it. My mouth started to water and I couldn't stand it anymore. So more roughly than I intended to, I freed it, freed it from what was in my eyes a very superfluous invention anyways, only there to hide it from my hungry eyes. And my eyes were even hungrier when they finally saw it in its natural beauty. I gasped at what my rapid movement had disclosed.
And I was sure I heard him gasp, or whatever vampires do, as well at my reaction.
I couldn't help but look at it. It was so – just beautiful. And long, very long. Even longer than I had imagined. It was slightly curved, crooked you might say. But I like them that way. And I loved this one. I stared a moment longer at it, as it was protruding towards my face, invitingly, temptingly. It was so white, so incredibly white. I had, of course, expected it to look like this, yet the wonderful paleness surprised me again. And it looked so soft, even though it was so firm.
My fingers slowly and gently brushed along the smooth, incredibly smooth surface. I felt a strange yet not unwelcome sensation in the tips of my fingers as they ran up and down and up and down its full length. I licked my lips. I couldn't wait any longer. I leaned closer.
Yet, I restrained myself and allowed only my tongue to lick at the tip of it, playfully, teasingly. The taste was overwhelmingly, even though my tongue had only brushed the surface. I wetted my lips again, feeling that sweet and so alluring taste in my mouth, making me crave for more. So I gave in and lowered my head. My lips enclosed its tip and then moved down, greedily moved down. My tongue touching and tasting every bit of that wonderful sweetness.
I heard a moan or rather a deep groan, not sure who's it was.
I couldn't stop now. My mouth was eager to take the full length of it in. But as it was so big, that was impossible and made me nearly desperate. When I felt it already deep in my throat and couldn't take more of it in, my mouth moved up again. My lips touching the surface, enclosing it, my tongue tasting it, leaving a trace of saliva on its now even smoother surface.
When I reached its tip, I swallowed and an instant later my lips moved down again, hungrily, greedily. The indescribable sweetness was filling my mouth again, filling my senses.
"Bite… just bite…" I heard a voice saying, not sure if it was a real voice or the voice in my head. Yet, I did not care and obeyed.
My teeth cut into its smoothness, first hesitatingly, then without restraint, I bit it.
"God! Jeez, Bella!"
I looked up, my mouth full of that unspeakable sweetness.
"You want me to throw up? The fact that you eat is disgusting in itself – yet do you have to make such a show every time you eat a banana?"
"Sorry, Alice," I mumbled with my mouth full of that sweet banana. "I like bananas."
She growled and rolled her eyes. "I can see that."
A/N Yeah, this is my fic for the competition! Vote for me if you like banana-lemons! Yay! – Whatever.
Btw, this scene takes place at lunch in the school cafeteria.
