So this is way longer than my other two chapters. And most of it's a lemon. It's my first and I'm a little nervous about it. Let me know what you think.

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We made the walk to his apartment in silence. I think we both realized that if either of us spoke this whole arrangement might be ruined. He was sexy as hell when he had me up against a wall but, every time he opened that damned mouth of his more annoying bullshit came out. Never in my life have I hated and wanted one person so much.

He pulled me into an older looking brick building. It was obvious that whoever owned the place took great pride in it. The inside was clean and updated but retained the romance of the buildings original time. I could actually see myself quite at home in a place like this.

His apartment was on the first floor in the back. There was a shiny gold number 3 on the door.

My lucky number. That's a good sign.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a key ring with four keys on it. I could easily identify one as the key to his car. Two were a mystery and the fourth was obviously the key to his apartment seeing as it was already in the lock. He wiggled the key out of the door and replaced the ring in his jeans pocket.

As he turned the knob I got a little nervous flutter in my stomach. I was about to walk into a stranger's apartment. To have slutty stranger sex. I should know better than to do something so reckless but there was no way I was turning back now. Maybe a little precaution is in order to ease my mind a bit.

I reached into my purse and grabbed my cell phone to text Emmett. He wouldn't be overly happy about what I had to say but at least I was pretending to be safe.

"Hey Emmy Bear. At some hot guys apartment a couple blocks north of the coffee shop to get my slut on. Call cops if I go missing. Love you. Tinkerbelle."

Ha. Emmett is going to be so pissed.

"Letting the boyfriend know he's about to be out done?" Bambi asked with an amused expression.

"Um no. Letting my big brother know where I am in case you decide to chop me up and stuff me down the tub drain. Oh, and I'm not joking about the big part so don't get any creepy ideas" I was only partially joking.

Growing up with as the Chief of Police's daughter can leave a girl a little uneasy about the freaks in the world. Charlie was never one to shield me from the realities of human nature. He loved telling me about the gross cases he worked on as much as I loved hearing about them. Renee, my mom, hated that he was so open about his work but I think it only made me a better judge in character and even though Bambi was a pompous dick hole he seemed pretty harmless.

"Ok. I'll try to keep that in mind. No body parts down tub drains. Got it," He nervously ran his hand through his hair and shifted back and forth on his feet. I noticed he was avoiding eye contact and it made me chuckle a little.

"I'm just fucking with you, Bambi," I said through my little laugh. He visibly relaxed.

"No big brother then?" Bless his heart he looked a little hopeful.

"No. There's definitely a big brother. Two in fact but don't worry about it. It's not like they're going to break down the door and castrate you. Now are you gonna let me in or not?" I didn't want to get him all nervous before his big performance but I needed him to be on his best behavior.

"Oh, sorry. Yeah." With that he opened the door and put his hand on the small of my back to lead me through first while holding the door for me. I was beginning to notice that through all of his talk he was actually sort of a gentleman. Well, a cocky asshole prick of a gentleman I guess you could say. It was obvious someone spent time trying to teach him how to treat a woman. Clearly only bits and pieces stuck with him.

His apartment was really nice, with hard wood floors everywhere and the standard off white paint on the walls. But the thing that really got my attention was the lack of, well, anything. With the exception of a few boxes lining the walls the place was bare. He didn't have furniture or decorations of any kind.

"So, were you robbed or…?" I questioned feeling a little more uneasy as the seconds passed. It shouldn't be that big of a deal but why would someone have practically no possessions? Shit. Maybe he is some creepy killer and the apartment is only to lure in unsuspecting, stupid girls. Ok, maybe I should make a run for it, mayb –

"No, I wasn't robbed. I just moved in today and this is all that would fit in my car. My furniture will be here tomorrow with the rest of my things."

"Ok, good. I was seriously freaking out about you being some kind of killer." Man I need to get a grip. I guess I've been watching too much t.v. or something. Then another thought occurred to me.

"Wait. If you have no furniture here where are we gonna….you know."

I dropped my purse by the door as he chuckled and took my hand leading me down a hallway. "I was under the impression that I was to clean you up a bit. But I've got to be honest. I'd much rather get you a little more dirty first."

Oh, Lord. Help me now.

Sure enough we ended up in the bathroom at the end of the hallway. Luckily the shower was the kind with a door and didn't need a curtain because he surely he wouldn't have that all set up yet. I doubt he even had towels unpacked.

He reached in the shower turning it to the perfect temperature before turning back to me lifting me onto the sink counter. His hands ran up and down my arms softly then settled at the bottom hem of my shirt. I looked into his gorgeous green eyes and saw the questions in them. It was sweet that he would ask permission but I'm not really looking for sweet right now. Plus I'm sure he's just thinking that's what I want. Well, that needs to stop now.

"Look Bambi, it's very sweet that you're being all nice and shit but I'd much rather you fucking take me, you know?"

I heard a little growl in his chest before he smirked and took a step back.

"Yes ma'am. Um, just so you know this 'Bambi' thing is kind of really fucking annoying. I have a name."

That just made me laugh. "I'm sure you have a great name, Bambi but I really have no interest in knowing it, so get over it."

"Fine," he huffed. "You don't need to know my name but what should I be calling you? Just so you know I won't call you 'sweetheart' or 'honey' or any shit like that"

"I don't care what you call me as long as you get your sexy Bambi ass back over here." Ha. It's actually hilarious how much he hates his nickname but seriously what's with all the talking? Did I not come here to fuck?

Before I could realize what was happening his lips crashed onto mine with so much force that they'd be swollen when were done. Not that I cared that much. I pulled his shirt over his head breaking our kiss and threw it somewhere in the bathroom. I heard myself gasp a little bit when I saw his chest. I had an idea of how built he was from when he pulled me into him outside of the coffee shop but this was way beyond what my imagination could work up. I couldn't help myself when I ran my tongue up the middle of his abs and made my way to his right nipple. I bit it gently at first then a little more roughly.

He inhaled sharply, "Fuck Belle," he breathed out.

I stiffened immediately. "What did you just call me?" How would he know my name? I really thought he was a normal guy but then he goes all Ted Bundy on me! Maybe he knows me. I'm sure if I knew him I would have recognized him already. It's not like I could forget this God among men. Shit. What did I get myself into?

"Well, if you aren't going to give me your name I figured I would stick with the Disney theme you started. You know, Beauty and Beast. You kind of look like Belle and you most certainly are a beauty." He finished with another smirk.

I let out a little sigh of relief. I'm really paranoid today.

"Flattery will get you nowhere with me. Plus I'm already here so that part of your job is done," I said with a chuckle.

"Hmm. Good to know I guess," He was apparently as done with the talking as I was.

He quickly pulled off my shirt and then reached behind my back to unclasp my bra. When he pulled it down my arms I heard him let out a quite 'fuck' before he took my already hard nipple into his mouth. As he ran his tongue in a slow circle he brought up his hand and palmed my other breast. He gently rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger before trailing kisses from my left to right breast and continued the job he set out to do. My breath was starting to come out in little gasps and I couldn't wait any longer.

My fingers started fumbling around for his jeans button and zipper. He caught on to what I was doing and stood straighter to help me out, his own hands trailing down my stomach to my jeans. He had my pants unbuttoned, unzipped, and down and off my legs before I was finished with his button. He swatted my hands out of the way and undid the zipper himself, most likely afraid I would catch something in it that would make any guy cringe to think about. His pants dropped around his ankles and he stepped out of them kicking them across the bathroom. He wore rather tight black boxer briefs and I could see his very prominent erection. Man, I'm going to be sore today.

He must have seen me staring at his dick because his sexy smirk came back, "Believe me Belle, it only gets better once the underwear is off."

"I bet," was my brilliant reply.

I hooked my fingers in the band of his boxers and eased them over the swell of his tight ass and dropped them to his feet. He kicked them over to join his jeans in the corner. He gripped my thighs and pulled me to the edge of the counter making my center rub with his, which resulted in both of us moaning. I wrapped my hand around his hard cock and pumped him once down then back up. I saw a little bead of pre-cum in his slit and had to taste it. I drug my finger along the head of his cock and locked my eyes with his as I brought my finger to my mouth to taste him.

"Hmm…delicious," I smirked at him.

His eyes darkened to a deep forest green color right before he ripped my panties from my body and fuck it all if it wasn't the hottest thing I've ever seen. He ran one finger along my entrance and up my slit before making a show of licking my juices from it.

"Hmm…delicious indeed." He said as he wrapped my legs around his waist and supported me by palming my ass.

He stepped in to the shower and walked right under the stream of hot water. Feeling it dripping between our bodies was the most erotic thing ever. I leaned down and captured his lips with mine softly. Our lips moved together, teasing eachother. He took my bottom lip between his and sucked gently then grazed it with his teeth as he pulled away. He spun us so my back was against the shower wall. I yelped a little at the shock of the cold tile on my over heated back which made him chuckle before going back for my lips. He ran his tongue along my lower lip asking for entrance. I could have just let him in but I thought I made myself clear on the asking for permission subject. After running his tongue along my top lip asking again he caught on.

He shoved his tongue in my mouth and was met by my eager one. I fought for dominance but he wasn't backing down and kept exploring my mouth running his tongue over my teeth and the top of my mouth. He started pumping his tongue in and out in the exact way I wish his cock would do to my throbbing wet pussy. I whimpered when he pulled back from my face.

His eyes were filled with when he said "Beg me for it."

"Excuse me?" I thought I would have been beyond the competency for conversation but I was pissed. I don't beg for dick. Ever. And he needed to know that.

He leaned down to my neck and started nipping at it then sucking the spot he just bit. He moved his way up to my ear licking around it then pulling my lobe into his mouth.

"I said, beg me for it. I want to know how bad you want me to fuck you," he growled into my ear.

"No," I was not going to beg.

He bit down on my neck. Hard. I screamed out at first in pain and then in pleasure when he licked over the bite mark soothing it as he pushed his hips into mine. He switched to the other side of my neck and start the nipping and sucking again. When he got to my ear, I knew what was coming.

"Beg, Belle."

"Fuck you," I ground out.

"Ah, you're getting closer baby."

He brought his right hand from my ass to nipple and started roughly pinching and rolling it. His hips kept pushing into mine as his hand moved down to my clit and he used his thumb to rub circles around it but never actually touching it. I tried to shift my hips to rub my clit on his pubic bone but he gripped them to stop me and stilled his movements as well. He leaned back and our eyes met.

"I'm really not kidding baby. Beg me for it or I'll turn off the shower and walk away."

Motherfucking, asshole, cocksucker, bastard, pretty-boy, prick!

I didn't have many options here. Either I could keep my pride and walk away completely unsatisfied or –

"You fucking asshole," I wound my fingers in the back of his hair and pulled until his neck was exposed to me. I licked from the hollow of his throat to crease where his shoulder met his neck. With my teeth I bit down gently at first and then slowly increased the pressure until he was moaning loudly.

He must really like it rough.

I kept biting harder and harder until he was whimpering and his hips were rolling into mine again. When I removed my teeth from his now tender flesh I ran my tongue over it and tasted a small amount of blood. I placed soft small kisses up to his ear and whispered, "Fucking beg for it Bambi."

He just growled a 'no' and shifted me so his dick was pressing against my entrance. His hips jerked up as he entered me quickly. He held still for a couple seconds letting me stretch for him before pumping in and out of me quickly. His hands gripped my thighs tightly and his mouth found mine in a hot wet kiss. I felt his tongue swipe at my lips but he pulled back when I opened my mouth for him and he just gave me is cocky smile.

I swiveled my hips against his and he groaned letting his head fall to my shoulder. He started talking in-between small open mouth kisses on my neck and his grunting.

"Fuck….baby….so damn tight, hot….not gonna…..last long Belle."

"Me either Bambi," I moaned. My forehead dropped to his shoulder when I felt the familiar tightening in my lower stomach. "Cum with my babe."

His thrusts got faster and harder and he started to growl and grunt into my neck. We were in the most primal of acts and I couldn't hold back my own groans. I was so close, almost there. His thumb pressed down on my clit and that was enough to send me over the edge screaming. My walls clenched around him and I could feel his cock pulse within me as his own release took over.

His whole body went still, then with me still against the shower wall he started sinking to his knees. He sat down on the floor of the tub and held me in his lap, straddling him. I felt small kisses raining down on my face along with the water from overhead.

When he pulled back we just looked at eachother for a long time. His eyes were back to the shockingly green from before but they held an awe in them that I'd never seen. I felt a little twinge in my chest that I hadn't felt for a long time and had no desire to ever feel again. I knew I needed to lighten things up a bit.

"So, I'm on the pill but you don't have Syphilis or Chlamydia or anything do you? Because no offense, but the only thing I want to take with me from this amazing sex is your lovely bite marks I feel forming on my neck."

That seemed to break him out of the trance too. He laughed loudly and pecked my lips. "Nah, I'm clean but I hope my neck doesn't get infected." He reached up and touched the spot on his neck that held a perfect map of my teeth. He winced a little and brought his hand between us to look at it. "Shit Belle, you drew blood."

I just shrugged, "You seemed to like it rough."

"I do, baby. But I think you like it just as rough as I do," he chuckled.

I like it rough. Who knew?

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REVIEW PLEASE. It makes me so happy!

I'm not a review whore and I'll never hold a finished chapter hostage waiting for a certain number. But I still totally love them and want to know what you think. Good or Bad.

I'm so grateful to everyone that reviewed the last chapter and because 09xuereba was so excited to be mentioned in the last AN I thought I'd give a shout out to all of the lovelies who took the time to give me some love.

So… Thank you and I love you to…

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~Madi~