His fingers yearned to feel against my warm skin. I could tell. The way he looked at me. The way his breath hit against the nape of my neck. "So beautiful.." his fingertips felt at my lips. "So soft.." they then led down to the peak of my jaw line. My heart hammered, my breathing fastened, chasing after each gasp of air that left my lips. They were dry. Warm. I licked them, pressing my curves into Edwards stone, cold body. I felt his erection worsen. The feel of it against me caused tingles to clutter in the pit of my stomach. My eyelids fluttered. "But.. I thought.. You wanted to wait.." I breathed, in almost a cracking whisper. His hands found my hips, pushing me back against the wall. I moaned out quietly, obviously encouraging him to let his hands wander around places that have never been touched; revealed. "I did. But, I can't do it.. I can't wait. I need you. Physically, mentally. I need you." he spoke back, his words slipping through his lips like music.
He let his fingertips feel beneath my shirt, and I let him. I wanted this. More than anything. His lips found mine, crushing against them with deep intensity, causing my mind to drift off to the meadow. My thoughts always lingered around the meadow. Maybe it was because that's where everything spilled out. All lies, questions, thoughts, their love. His hands began to toy with the clasps of the bra behind her back, and he pushed her up the wall slightly more. She moaned out once again. His groan was a simple whisper. His cold fingertips began to feel at my nipples, causing them to harden, my head leaning back against the wall. He groped my gently, finding his own joy out of it, my hand mindlessly wandering down to his erection. I wanted this. I got this.
- More within two days. :3 I wasn't able to write it all tonight.