Assignment 1

Write a lemon using a Karma Sutra position you've never come across in a fic before

Joystick Joyride

"God you are such an ass!" I all but yelled at my, well I didn't really know what my sexy-as-fuck neighbor and I were. We fucked, a lot, and he was an ass.

Edward just laughed as I got out of bed and tried to find my clothes. "Sorry, Bella, I have no sympathy for you. You knew what you were getting into before we got involved."

I rolled my eyes. Of course he would make some kind of crass remark after we, hell we made love. It was sweet and passionate and I didn't know where it came from. We had a deal. We were both busy and it didn't leave time to date and all that shit. So my neighbor had this plan, we would fuck each other, end of story. Love was not an option for us. We would fuck and it would never go beyond that.

I finally just settled for the robe on the bathroom door knob and pulled it on to cover my nakedness. Asshole. He always made me self-conscious. I didn't know what it was with him.

"Bella, come on." He sat up and grabbed my hand, trying to pull me back to the bed. "You know how I am. I'm an asshole, but you're no saint either."

He had me there. Asshole. I sank back into the bed but refused to allow him to talk me back into anything tonight. I was still mad at him. Asshole. "At least I don't make crass comments after we've had sex."

"No." He snorted. "You do that while we have sex. 'Oh, Edward. Your cock is so hard. It feels so good. Do me, Edward, do me.' It really gets old. I know how good I am."

I grabbed the pillow behind me and swatted it at his face. He just laughed like it was funny. He was so fucking arrogant. I wished someone would just fuck it out of him. Hum, there was an idea.

Before I could chicken out, and he could catch on to what I was planning, I jumped on to him and straddled his chest, affectively pinning him to the bed. He smiled that sexy grin that he just knew I couldn't resist. Asshole.

"Um, what are you going to do now, Bella?" He was perfectly relaxed underneath me. He probably didn't think I had it in me. I would show him.

"We are going to fuck and we are going to do it my way." His normally bright green eyes were darkening with every word I said and it made me feel powerful, which was not something I normally felt in his presence. His hands had moved to grip my hips and, while I normally loved that, right now I wanted control. I grabbed his wrists and pulled them up over his head. "You are not to touch me unless I say you can, understood?"

"I make no promises." Edward grinned and I scowled. I pulled my hips off him. I was still holding him down with my hands but no longer touching him where he would have wished it.

"Then I won't fuck you."

He scowled this time and thought about it, as if testing to see how serious I was. Finally he nodded. "Fine, I'll play by your rules."

I grinned triumphantly and as a reward for him I slowly stripped off the robe I had put on. I saw him clench his fists into the sheets and grinned. Poor Edward, this might just break him. The asshole deserved it.

I slowly lowered myself on to his hard cock, more to tease him then me. Edward liked it hard and fast and he wasn't going to get his way tonight. At the last minute however, just before I was fully seated on him, I pulled off and kneeled above him.

"Shit, Bella." He groaned and his eyes were clearly angry with me. "What the fuck?"

"I decided to change positions." I shrugged innocently and he truly glared at me.

I pushed my legs out and along his body and leaned back. This time I just couldn't wait and lowered myself fully onto him in one smooth motion. I whimpered, remembering how full his cock made me feel. This was why I didn't just leave him when he started acting like an asshole. I loved this too much. It was my own downfall.

Edward tried to thrust up seeking the friction I just wasn't giving at the moment. However he wasn't doing much good. I grinned and swiveled just a little before becoming still again. "Is that what you wanted, Eddie?"

He glared at me, his eyes dark and as hot as coal. I knew he hated that name. He tried again to move inside me with a grunt but with most of my weight on his knees he didn't have much leverage. He finally threw his head in defeat and only then did I start to give him some relief. I slowly began to rock my hips, not pulling off him but moving him inside me, giving us both the friction that we needed. Slow, sensual figure eights with my hips had us both moaning. He felt so good inside of me, building a slow burning fire that could only consume us both.

Edward was starting to enjoy it too much however. I stopped and sat on him breathing deeply through my nose. He was gritting his teeth again trying to thrust into me. I smiled coyly and shook my finger at him. "Ah uh, Edward, you were having too much fun with that. This isn't about you, remember."

His only answer was a grunt as I quickly pulled up and slammed down onto him. Even I was surprised by the intensity of the feeling. I gasped and tried very hard not to moan. Finally I gave up and just started fucking him, very hard. I could feel the coil in my stomach growing tighter every time I pounded myself down onto him. My breasts were bouncing as I heaved for breath and the motion of my rocking on top of him.

"Um, Edward." I gasped. I was trying to get him deeper but I couldn't. "So, good."

"I have waited for this for so long," He said between grunts. He's hands had landed on my hips and guided my movements as I ground on top of him. I knew that wasn't my original plan. I was supposed to be charge. It felt so good though that I didn't want him to stop.

"What. Have. You. Been. Waiting. For." I gasped between rocking and thrusting on top of him. I didn't know how much longer I could hold on to this.

"You to take charge." Edward grunted as he pulled me harder on to him. "You are so fucking sexy on top of me."

I sobbed as he added a finger to my swollen clit. I didn't know why I was holding off on my release. I could have come but I gritted my teeth and struggled to hold on. Why was I holding on? I gasped and shook every time I rocked his cock deep inside me. It felt amazing, by far the best sex we had had, ever.

"Bella, baby what's wrong?" Edward removed his hand from my clit and gripped my waist stilling my almost frantic movements. I felt a little touched at his baby remark. We weren't really ones for pet names.

"What are we doing here?" I sobbed, tears falling from my eyes and having no idea where any of this was coming from. "We've been doing this for two years and nothing has changed. I know we promised that we wouldn't get emotional but…"

I couldn't finish my thought. I was crying and I felt completely humiliated. I had to get out of there. I was about to climb off Edward when he used the hands on my hips to hold me in place. I was about to call him an asshole when he sat up shifting himself in me and causing me to gasp. I should have yelled at him and gone back to the safety of my own apartment. The look in his now green eyes was something different, something new, something foreign, something he had promised me that I would never see. I was breathless and quite aware of his hardness still buried deep inside me.

He surprised me again and leaned in farther to kiss me. We had kissed before but it had always been a fierce tongue lashing usually just before or during sex. This was different. This was like when I had kissed my boyfriend in high school but so much better. It was still his tongue twisting around my own, but it wasn't like he was fucking my mouth. It was like he was caressing it. I gave myself over to his mouths demands. I didn't know what this was, but I was okay with that. I shivered when he rotated my hips again and I clung to his shoulders.

He pulled away from me just to arm's length and held me there. I was gasping for breath, unsure how to continue. The look in Edward's eyes was something new and I loved it. He pulled my hips toward him and he thrust his hips up into me in that same movement. I screamed as he hit that spot inside me that had me crying out his name. I was only able to take a few more thrusts before I came powerfully, shaking, and if it hadn't been for the fact that he reached around and grabbed my waist I would have collapsed flat onto the bed.

I felt him pump into me a few more times before he came with a grunt. When he had finished he pulled us both down onto the bed so that I was sprawled across his chest. We were both gasping for breath and he was fighting to keep his eyes open. As his fingers threaded through my hair I came to an epiphany. The reason that I had stayed with this asshole for so long that I was in love with this asshole.

AN: my positions were the Joystick Joyride sex-love/ positions /joystick-joyride -sex- position, and the See-Saw /sp_seesaw. shtml. (Take out the spaces and add the dots.)