This was recently featured on Twilighted's Friday Free For All. Hope you enjoy :)

And for those of you patiently waiting the next chapter of Til Summer, thank you for your continued support. I am slowly (it took me 2 months to write this o/s) getting back into my writing mojo after a very difficult (personally) holiday season. All the reviews, faves, alerts, etc. have meant alot, and rest assured, I AM working on the next chapter. The subject matter is very difficult in light of recent events in my life, but piece by piece it is slowly coming together.

Thanks to Naelany for providing the story prompt that inspired the original one-shot. Not sure if this is exactly what she had in mind when she said she wanted more from these two, but this is what came out! I hope she likes it, and I hope you all enjoy it as well!

Big thanks to OhJasperMyJasper for cheering me on, and offering her pre-reading skills!

EPOV

Riley and I met in high school when his family moved to Forks at the beginning of our senior year. I was under his spell from the first time I laid eyes on his angelic face; his big brown eyes and full lips that were just begging to be kissed. And his smile- god, his smile could light up my world, yet he was completely oblivious to the effect he had on me.

Months went by with nothing more than a casual "hello" exchanged between us, but I continued to watch him. Watching and wanting, but too scared to let him know. It's not like I was hiding in the closet or anything; I had come out to my close friends at that point, and I was popular enough that no one else really cared. Even my parents were supportive.

But Riley was new and he didn't know me at all. It was obvious from his behavior that he was shy, too shy to ask anyone about me, even if he wanted to know one way or the other.

It wasn't until early March that things started to change. I came upon Riley being shoved around by a couple of juiced-up jocks who obviously had nothing better to do than pick on the shy new kid in the black-rimmed glasses.

God, I love those glasses.

Anyway, so I came to his rescue. I threatened them with Emmett, my very large best friend, if they didn't leave Riley alone. From that day on, I made sure to include him in everything. I drove him to and from school everyday, invited him to sit with me and my friends at lunch, and even started sitting beside him in the classes we shared.

I swear, how that boy never realized I was gay is still unfathomable to me. I wanted him more than ever, but I wasn't sure what his feelings were for me. It took four more weeks (and a colossal misunderstanding about my date for the spring dance) for us to finally admit our true feelings to each other.

As far as declarations go, it was pretty spectacular. Standing under the stars of an unusually clear sky, we shared our first kiss on the beach at La Push.

We've been together ever since.

It was a stroke of luck that we both ended up at UW in the fall, as we had both been accepted for early decision. It took a lot of the pressure of 'what's going to happen when we leave for college?' off our shoulders so we could just enjoy our new relationship. And enjoy it we did.

I shared all my firsts with Riley, and he with me. My first real kiss, first hand-job, first blow job, phone sex...fuck, Riley was great at phone sex. He'd call me late at night and whisper his dirtiest fantasies and sweet, loving words in my ear until we had both made a mess of our sheets. I never would have guessed that he would be so vocal, considering how shy and reserved he seemed when we first met. And when we did have actual sex for the first time, well, it was so much more than I had ever imagined.

Riley loved to get fucked. He was so responsive to my touch, moaning with pleasure anytime I got anywhere near his ass. Whether I used my fingers, my tongue, or my cock, he didn't care; he loved it all. But other than some rimming and the occasional finger-fuck during a blow job, Riley had never come anywhere near my ass, and I was starting to feel like I was really missing out on something.

Yeah. I wanted it bad.

We'd never really talked about switching, but I tried in every way I knew how to let him know I was open to the idea. Fuck, it felt so good when he played with my ass, there was no way I could keep those feelings to myself.

So, there we were. It was our anniversary; one year together. We were heading back to Forks the next day for spring break, but that night it would be just the two of us. Riley's roommate had left that morning, so he invited me to stay overnight in his dorm. Not like we never spent the night together, because we did...a lot. But to have an entire night to ourselves, with absolutely no interruptions was a novelty that we would definitely be taking advantage of.

Having spent the better part of the morning packing and loading my car for the trip home, I threw the few things I would need for the night into a small duffel, and headed out on foot for Riley's. We planned on ordering in dinner later on, so there was nothing else for me to worry about except getting to my boy.

It never failed to amaze me how breathtakingly beautiful he was. Even in his worn out jeans and plain, white button-down he looked utterly amazing. He pulled the door wide to allow me entrance, smiling brightly as he looked me up and down. "Hey there, gorgeous," he murmured as I dropped my bag on the floor and pulled him by his belt loops and placed a tender kiss on his lips.

"Hey baby. I missed you last night."

"Me too," he replied. "But you're here now, and we have the place to ourselves all night." With a devilish grin, he winked at me and said, "I have plans for you mister, so let's order some food so that we won't have to worry about it later on."

Riley called our favorite Japanese restaurant and ordered our usual while I rifled through his movie collection for something we could watch while we were waiting for our food. Even though it was extremely difficult to keep my hands to myself, somehow I managed to make it until the delivery guy had come and gone.

It didn't take long before we were back on the bed, a tangle of arms and legs as we kissed eachother more urgently than before.

"God, Riley...so hot, love you...can't wait to fuck you, babe," I mumbled as gently took his earlobe between my lips.

Laughing softly against the skin of my neck, he turned his head, traced his tongue around the rim of my ear and murmured, "I'm not the one who's getting fucked tonight, beautiful."

A shiver ran up my spine and a whispered "fuck" fell from my lips as my breathing began to accelerate.

"Would you like that, baby?" he asked teasingly. "Do you want to know what it feels like to have my cock pulsing deep inside your body?"

"Fuck. Yes." I growled. I wasn't sure what had changed that made him feel that he was finally ready to do this, but I sure wasn't going to do anything to deter him from his task.

I watched in amazed awe as he stood and slowly began to remove his clothing. As each article left his body, another piece of his flesh was revealed to me. His long lean torso, the dusting of light brown hair on his lower abdomen, the v of his hips that never failed to draw my attention to the most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I gasped as he pushed his jeans down over his narrow hips, revealing his erection, and licked my lips as a bead of precum appeared at his slit.

"Come here," I rasped, sitting upright on the edge of the bed and pulling him forward. Letting my tongue tease his slit, I wrapped a hand around his shaft as my other stroked the sensitive patch of skin just behind his balls. He groaned as I continued to work him over; tasting, touching, teasing until he finally had to remove himself from my grasp.

"Fuck, babe...you've gotta stop. I'm too close, and I want to do this right for you." It was the first time all night I had sensed any insecurity on his part. With my hands on his hips, I looked up into his soulful brown eyes and smiled.

"Do you remember our first time?" I asked playfully.

"What do you mean?" he laughed. "Of course I remember! It was right before we moved here to start school. It was the best, well, one of the best nights of my life so far." Smiling shyly, let his hands wander over my shoulders and took a step closer.

"Then you also remember how nervous I was; how I was so afraid I was going to hurt you that I turned into a bumbling idiot?"

"That's not quite how I remember it, but yeah, I remember," he answered quietly.

Encouraging him to sit on the bed beside me, I continued. "See, here's the thing: this is us, you know? It's going to be good, because it's you and me. I know you won't hurt me, and that you'll make it good because every bit of what's in your heart is gonna be driving you." He stared at me, a mix of emotions raging in his eyes.

"I love you, Edward. More than anything, I love you," he whispered reverently.

"I know you do, and I trust you. With my heart, with my body, with everything I have."

Moving to kneel in front of me, he took my lips in a heated kiss just as his fingers found their way under the edge of my shirt. Our lips parted only briefly as he peeled the offensive fabric off over my head. "Move back on the bed," he murmured as he popped the button on my jeans. His eyes followed my every move as I scooted back so my whole body was flat on the mattress, and only then did he begin to work my jeans and briefs over my hips.

Before I could take a breath, he was leaning over me, his body flush with mine and his tongue demanding entrance in my mouth. "I'm gonna do you so good, sweetheart. Wanna fuck you till you see stars."

"Yes...fuck...oh god," I babbled as he ground his growing erection against my rigid shaft.

"Turn over," I heard him whisper as he moved to the side to give me room to move. Rolling on to my stomach, my nerves did a flip-flop as I thought of what was about to happen. I should have known that Riley would take his damn sweet time getting around to the main attraction; not that I was complaining.

"Oh. My. Fuck." I growled as I felt the first swipe of his tongue over my sensitive flesh. "Shit, that feels so good!" Digging his fingers into my cheeks, he parted them forcefully and went to work teasing my entrance. Every circle and flick of his tongue sent shockwaves through my already overstimulated body. There were times when I thought I could come just on his tongue in my ass and be happy about it, but I was having none of that tonight. I had my eye on the prize.

"Fuck me, Riley. Please? God, I want to feel you in me."

A whimper escaped his lips, and I felt the bed shift as he reached over to retrieve some lube and a condom from his nightstand. The click of the bottle lid gave me a sharp warning just as slick fingers began to tease my hole. Slowly I felt my body give way to the intrusion, relaxing minutely as he added a second, and then a third finger, stretching and preparing me for himself.

Writhing on the bed, I cried out as his fingers brushed over my prostate, setting my body aflame with uncontrollable desire. "Now, Riley...oh God, please! I need you, baby!"

Somewhere in my incoherent state, I heard the tearing of the foil wrapper. I mourned the loss of his touch as he removed his fingers from my body to roll the condom over his swollen shaft. Lost in a state of ecstasy, I barely heard his whispered, "Are you ready for me, babe?"

"Yes," I sighed as I felt the head of his cock breach my opening. He paused then, allowing me to adjust to the burning stretch that I could feel from my ass all the way to the tips of my fingers and toes.

"You okay?" he asked, slowly rocking his hips back and forth as my body began to open to him.

Moaning softly, I arched my back and let him in until he was fully seated inside my body. "Yeah," I gasped. "Just...move. You can move. Just start slow, okay?"

I heard his breath catch as he gently pulled out until just the head of his dick was left inside, the ridge tugging on the ring of muscle at my opening. Together we set a steady rythym, a slow rolling of hips as his cock moved in and out, driving me closer and closer to the edge.

"Fuck Edward...so warm...never knew...love you, babe!" He picked up speed, his thrusting becoming more vigorous and powerful as his need escalated. "Oh shit! You're so fucking tight!"

"Yeah!" I cried out as he found that spot inside that lit me up. "Fuck me harder!"

I was pushing back to meet his every thrust now, lust and desire fueling the need to edge closer and closer to my climax. Want. Need. Pleasure. Ecstasy. Riley was driving me to the brink, with nowhere left for me to go but over the edge.

I wanted to wait for him, feel his cock swell and pulse as he filled the condom, but I was too far gone. "Oh shit! Fuck, Riley...gonna cum!"my body locked down, the muscles in my ass clamping tightly around Riley's cock as thick, creamy jets of white spurted out of my own dick and on to the bed beneath me. I never even touched myself and I was cumming all over the place like a pre-teen having a wet dream.

He followed close behind me, crying out as his erratic thrusting gave way to his release. "Oh God, oh God," he mumbled, collapsing with me on the bed in a sweaty tangle of limbs.

Barely able to lift my head, I laughed. "Wow. Why on Earth didn't we do that sooner?"

"I promise I won't make you wait another year," he smiled, relief in his eyes at my obvious enjoyment. "Happy Anniversary, baby."

"Happy Anniversary, love."