A/N: Thanks to everyone who read, reviewed and favourited this based on a very short prologue! I hope this lives up to your expectations. Rated M for language & lemon
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Chapter 1 - Monsters & Angels
I'm sitting in Forks Diner waiting on Bella arriving, we've been coming here so long that Sasha, the waitress, knows I won't order anything until she's here. Bella had said she had something to show me, I have no idea what it could be.
I'm sitting looking out the window when a bike pulls in to the parking lot, all black and shiny with an unmistakable trellis frame, fuck me if it's not a Ducati Monster! I smile in appreciation and watch as the rider stops next to my Volvo, killing the purring engine and sitting up, my smile turns to a grin as I realize it's a female rider, man those curves in all that leather! Biker Babe swings her leg over the back of the bike, dismounts and straightens up, wow she's curvy! The fitted leather jacket and pants merely accentuate the fact. I shift in my seat a little as I feel a tightening in my trousers, down boy! Christ I need to get laid!
I watch in anticipation as Hell's Curvy Angel pulls off her gloves and reaches to undo her helmet, I get a flash of long mahogany hair as she goes out of sight, heading towards the diner door. She's coming into the diner and I'm pretty certain my cock is thinking my lucky day! I spin in my seat, now eagerly awaiting Biker Babe's entrance, the door pulls open and I gulp slowly with anticipation as…Bella appears…What. The. Fuck. Bella? On a Monster? Wearing leather? I can't even think in complete sentences as I try to comprehend what I'm seeing. I flick my eyes over her from head to toe taking in the black leather outfit as she unzips the jacket and looks around for me. I finally find my voice and manage to croak out "Bella?" as she notices me and heads in my direction grinning and waving.
"Edward!" she exclaims as she makes her way toward me, grinning widely, "Did you see my new baby?" she asks, sliding into the booth opposite me.
I am conscious that my mouth is hanging slightly open, catching flies as my mom would say, I snap it shut and gulp again, shaking my head to clear the thoughts I'd had of leather-clad curves just thirty seconds before. I finally realize I've not spoken yet and getting over my initial shock I raise an eyebrow at Bella, "What the fuck? Nice wheels Bella!" I grin.
She grins back, "I know right! I finally decided to be irresponsible with some of the money Renee left me."
To say I'm stunned is an understatement. In all the years I've known Bella, she's never done anything this impulsive, or reckless. Sure, I knew she'd done her bike license years back but a lot of us did that when we were young and dumb, none of us ever bought bikes or did any serious riding. In fact Bella only did hers because the rest of us did, she wasn't particularly keen on it, or confident. I wonder why she's decided to go back to it now.
I start to tune back in to what Bella is excitedly rambling on about "…so I just thought why not? I'm not getting any younger and I could do with a little bit of excitement in my life! Do you like it?" she finishes and grins at me expectantly.
"I love it! You know Dukes have always been my favorite, I'll definitely need to dust off my helmet and try her out!" I wink at her. We continue talking about the bike for a few minutes until I realize we should really place our order, "What did you fancy eating?" I ask handing her the menu, as if we even have to look at it, we probably know it by heart.
Sasha comes over at that and, without even looking at the menu, Bella orders a garden burger, fries and a diet coke, "Sounds good to me, make that two." I smile at her and turn my attention back to Bella.
"So how's your day been?" she asks smiling at me.
I exhale quickly, running a hand through my hair and launch into a description of the epic fuck up made by our favorite former Forks High classmate Mike Newton, a fuck up that resulted in my having to work over lunch to fix it. Thankfully I'd sorted the problem and wouldn't have to go in over the weekend, this time.
Bella giggles "Oh, I remember the last time Newton was a fucktard, you had to cancel your date with, whatsername that you'd waited so long for and ended up having to work most of the weekend," at the scowl on my face, she tries to contain her giggles and ends up snorting rather inelegantly.
"Oh don't remind me! Well thankfully it was salvageable without too much carry-on this time, not that I'll be telling Newton how easy it was. Let him sweat it for a few days, see how he likes his weekend being ruined," I laugh darkly.
Just then Sasha brings our burgers and fries and we tuck in hungrily, chatting away and agreeing our plans for the weekend. As usual, neither of us have dates, so we agree to hang out tomorrow and have a movie night. We continue to eat our food, catching up on the gossip, work and families. Alice may be my sister but Bella hears from her far more often than I do, she normally only gets in touch with me if I've done something to piss her off.
Our food finished and plans for tomorrow set, Bella throws a couple of bills on the table and gets up to leave. I try and argue that I'll pay for dinner but she's having none of it and she walks out and leaves me sitting there. As she fires up the bike, she waves in the window at me and takes off into the dusk.
I lift my jacket, shouting goodbye to Sasha and head out to the Volvo. There's a little niggle in the back of my mind as I remember my reaction to Biker Babe before I realized it was Bella but I try to ignore it, turning up the stereo as the opening riff to Hard to Handle comes on and I pull out of the parking lot, heading for home and singing along at the top of my voice.
The next morning after a particularly restless night, I pull on my sneakers and head out for a run knowing it will clear my head. As I run through the town, I pass the High School and think back to the day Bella and I met.
Alice is twittering on a million miles a minute about the new girl in her English class, as usual I am trying to zone her out. She jumps up waving animatedly at someone and beckons them over to our table, I look up as a slightly chubby girl with long dark brown hair, dark brown eyes and a pretty smile heads towards us. "Bella, this is my brother, Edward. Edward, this is Bella, the new girl in town."
Bella sticks out her hand to me and smiles warmly, "Hi Alice's brother Edward, it's very nice to meet you."
I shake her hand and smile back saying "Hi Bella, new girl in town, it's very nice to meet you too." We both laugh and she blushes the slightest shade of pink, but we feel immediately at ease with each other. After that, Bella always sits with us at lunch, she doesn't always say much and she certainly doesn't like being the centre of attention. We lock horns a few times, normally about our musical taste or our favorite films, they're things we're both passionate about and we don't always agree on, man she can be feisty when she wants to be!
I smile to myself as I remember Alice trying to match make at first. For some reason she had a hard time accepting that we got on well as friends but weren't interested in each other romantically.
"Edward, just ask her out, I'm sure she'll say yes!" Alice demands.
I sigh and run my hand through my hair, "No Alice, I'm sure she won't! Anyway, I'm not interested in Bella in that way and I know she's not interested in me that way either." I'm beyond exasperated with Alice pushing me on this, she just won't let it drop. I like Bella, I can talk to her, actually have a conversation with her, unlike some of the bimbos around here. "I have to go to class Al," I say walking away. She continues to speak but the noise in the hallway manages to drown her out.
At lunchtime Bella is already sitting at our usual table in the canteen and Alice is nowhere to be found. I let out a small sigh and slide into my seat smiling at Bella tightly. She raises an eyebrow at me, "What's Alice done now?" she asks.
She knows me so well! I laugh a little and look her in the eye, man I hope Alice hasn't been saying the same shit to her about me. I decide to go with the honest answer approach, "She's been bugging me for weeks, she thinks, umm, she thinks I should ask you out on a date…" I flounder for words as I notice the look on Bella's face, "it's not that I don't like you, I just...I...I don't like you THAT way" I stammer out.
Bella's forehead creases a little bit more and she chews her bottom lip before whispering to me, "Edward, I don't like YOU that way either, it's okay!" she chews her lip again, only this time I notice she's trying to stifle a laugh. We look at each other and can't help ourselves, we burst out into giggles.
"Well thank fuck that wasn't awkward," I grin at her and she grins back nodding her head at me in agreement.
I've been so lost in my thoughts that I've not been paying attention where my run has taken me and I notice that I'm nearly at the Swan house so decide to drop in and see Bella before heading back home. I run up the path, rap loudly on the door and swing it open shouting for Bella as I do. "In the kitchen," shouts back the voice and I head through. Chief Swan had got fed up answering the door to me when we were teenagers, he reckoned I spent just as much time at the Swan house as I did at my own, so he told me just to let myself in, I still do.
Walking into the kitchen I see Bella standing at the stove stirring something. She's wearing dark jeans, a t-shirt, which no doubt has a band name on it, and a bright pink apron emblazoned with Does my bum look big in this?
Bella takes one look at me, wrinkling up her nose and says "I hope you're going to have a shower before we hang out today," I stalk towards her grinning, threatening to pull her into a sweaty bear hug and she ducks under my arm, swatting at my chest, "urgh gerroffmeyou'reallwet" she laughs.
Laughing and backing off I say, "I was just passing while out for my run and thought I'd pop in, don't worry I plan on freshening up! What's cooking?" I sniff hungrily.
"I thought I'd make lasagna for tonight, before we stuff our faces with rubbish while watching whatever movie you've chosen." She raises an eyebrow at me and I know this is her sneakily trying to find out what film I've decided on, I pretend like I don't know what she's up to and ignore the unasked question.
"Mmm lasagna sounds like a good idea," I say "but you know we'll still eat just as much rubbish, it's tradition!" We laugh together at this, and I offer to help. I get put to work chopping some vegetables while Bella stirs the meat she's pre-cooking for the lasagna. We pass the time chatting easily, moving around the kitchen prepping food together like we've been doing it for years. After a while I say goodbye to Bella and head back home to get ready.
Arriving back at the house and feeling a bit stiff, I realize I shouldn't have stopped for so long but decide that a hot shower should sort me out. As I step into the steaming hot spray, I remember back to yesterday and Bella arriving at the diner on her bike. I laugh a little at the thought of Bella as a Hell's Angel or a Biker Babe. I've never thought of Bella as a babe before, I mean yeah she's a girl but she's just…Bella, my friend since forever. The girl I talk to when I'm having issues with whatever girl I'm chasing that week. I've never paid any attention to how attractive she is, or isn't, I've just not thought of her that way. I realize she's certainly kept those curves hidden well! And what about her hair? Maybe it was just the way it swung down against the leather jacket as she released it from her helmet but I could swear it had glowed…Whoa!
My cock is instantly hard, what the fuck? Where did that come from, I wonder. Deciding I must have a leather fetish or something, I groan inwardly and put thoughts of Bella out my head. Instead I imagine that it was Angelina Jolie stepping off the bike yesterday, I close my eyes and fist my cock slowly. Mmm yeah, Angelina in leather, now we're talking!
I stroke myself from base to tip, flicking my thumb over the head and the ball of my piercing. I stroke down slowly and back up a few times, and imagine Angelina's full pouty lips wrapping around the head. I pump my now rock hard cock a few more times, fuck this isn't going to take long. I reach up with my left hand to steady myself against the tile and, gripping myself tighter with my right, I set a steady rhythm with images of sensuous full lips and natural full breasts fluttering behind my eyelids. I start to feel a tightening inside me and I quicken my pace, thrusting my hips back and forth a little in time with my hand. Before I know it I'm falling over the edge, I pump hard another twice and moan loudly spurting my release over the tile. Fucking hell that was intense!
End Note: I don't have a beta at the moment so I apologise for any mistakes and also if I've got any of my Americanisms wrong!
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