Warning here and now to all; this chapter does have sex in it. I haven't put a break into where it is, because i find that wrecks the story. Sorry to all who don't like this.
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The crunch under my feet, told me I was nearly home. A hundred meters and I can have a drink to settle my thirst and food to feed my hunger. I huffed another breath, my brothers beside me. Both of them look just as tired as me, speaking no words. It would be seven thirty, and we have been running for an hour. Each day, rain or shine, we go for our morning run. It takes us around Forks and sometimes we head up the highway to Port Angeles. A few times we have made the run to Port Angeles, taking a quarter of the day, and had breakfast there. Lunch actually, by the time we get there. Mum or dad picks us up.
Pushing myself harder I sprint to the front door and already can smell the bacon and eggs. We might be rich, but mum still loves cooking, if she isn't out for work. I throw open the door, sprinting into the kitchen and dive for the nearest stool. Sculling down the water I start on the food. Between the three of us, we can put away heaps.
"Boys," Dad says, with a nod to us as he walks into the kitchen. He grabs his own plate. Before he even takes a bite he starts talking to us. "There is a new family. Please be careful not to say anything. There father is a police officer and till we sort out where they are with us, we don't need any problems."
You may be wondering what they are talking about. My parent's work. Most people in town know about it, and the cops turn a blind eye. The children use it all the time, and the parents also, sometimes. We have one archenemy; The Blacks. They are in the same line of work as us, but live at the reservation. I wonder if the new family knows about what this tiny, innocent town is really about.
"Yes dad." We chorus, getting up. I rush up the stairs to my room. My room is a dark blue with gold carpet. One wall is completely window. Running into the shower, I jump out five minutes after. I wonder how many children are in the new family, and how many are my age. Some new flesh would be nice in this town. All the girls are brainless and don't wear enough clothing. There faces are painted on, while there voices are too high to hear. Horrible.
"Let's go!" I yell, running down the stairs and to my car. We never are good at being on time. At the moment it would be ten past eight, so class starts in twenty. Jumping into the driver's seat of my Volvo, I listen to the bang of the front door, then the slam of the car doors.
Before long I pull into the nearly full parking lot. None of the cars are very flash, most people having not much money. The only people who have enough in this town are my family and the Blacks. Every else has a normal pay rate. Nice and boring.
Opening the door, sliding out then shutting it leads to half the girls in the vicinity turn our way. What can we say; we're hot. Plus, we get our way. A scream moves my attention to three racing motorbikes. Dark blue, dark red and dark purple. Each of them speed of in different direction, narrowly missing the passbyers, but the three people seem to be laughing. I try to see if they are male or female, but they move to fast. I quickly move out of the way, and to the curb, as the dark blue bike halts in the space next to my car. Emmett takes the middle, while Jasper goes on his other side.
Two more screeches and the other two motorbikes pull up. I wait in anticipation as the dark blue motorbike person reaches up for their helmet, hair concealed. But guessing from the great bodies, I am saying that all three are chicks.
The first girl slips of her helmet, revealing dark brown hair. Her face is pale and her brown eyes seem to go on forever. "Good enough?" Comes her silky voice, as she turns to the girl on the red bike. She is nearly equal in beauty, but I go for brunettes. The girl has blonde flowing hair and the same brown eyes. I am guessing sisters. She gives a hearty nod and brilliant smile. I hear Em gasp. Looking at the last girl, I see that she is a touch smaller, but just as sexy. Her hair is short and black, spiking everywhere, even though it just came out of the helmet. Her eyes are brown as well. They all slip off their bikes with grace and stand in front of us. I decided to speak up, in benefit of my brothers.
"Ladies." I say, as they look up. The brown haired chick stands in front of me in tight black jeans, what looks like a long sleeve top underneath, with a leather jacket. Oh god. She shall be my next target.
"Bella." She says, giving a nod.
"Rose," She tucks her helmet under her arm.
"Alice." She puts her hand in her pocket. I look back at Bella who seems to be looking me up and down. That's a good sign, very good.
"Edward," I say with my infamous smile. I take a step forward as my smile seems to change a touch. She doesn't seem like everyone else. My smile goes a little crooked.
"Emmett!" He booms. I don't look over, but keep staring into Bella's eyes. She has gorgeous brown eyes, and a fit figure. Who doesn't want that?
"Jasper," He says.
"I am sorry boys, but we have a class to attend." Rose comments, about to leave. Bella isn't going out of my sight; she is all mine.
"Eddy!" Lauren screeches. "Jazzy! Emmie!" I automatically tense, getting ready to dash off. Looking at my brothers I can see they agree.
"What do you have next?" Jasper quickly asks. Without looking at their schedules Alice answers, must have the same classes together.
"English." She says. A thrill goes through me. Bella has the same class as me. I give a brief nod before taking the last step. Her eyes widen a touch, and I give a smirk. Our bodies are pressed together as I lower my head to her ear. Brushing it a spark goes through me. Weird.
"Let me take that." I whisper in her ear, grabbing her helmet and bag. My spare arm goes around her waist, pulling her petite body to my side. She doesn't argue.
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English was weird. The usual happened with kids giving us slips of paper to give to my parents. Each containing a certain amount of drugs or merchandise they want stolen. But the three new girls. Gossip went around about them. I was sitting in the seat next to Bella, with the guys next to me and girls next to her. They where talking in another language, Russian is my guess, and they are fluent.
But the gossip. One was about what they have done. Shoplifting and speeding tickets. They're usual in this town. But the other was stealing a car. Only a few people have done that one. I guess they came to the right town.
History came and we all went to that class. The three girls seemed bored stiff, and when asked for an answer they would give a complicated one. The teacher got confused once.
Then came Spanish. None of my siblings, or Bella's where with us. We sat at the back and didn't pay attention. Bella had walked into the class, had a nice long chat to the teacher in fluent Spanish and then sat down. Wow.
I give a quick glance around the room, before giving an evil smile to Bella. Grabbing her chair, I pull it till her thigh is squeezed to mine. "What do you have next?" I ask, needing to have her. I have been ready to jump her the whole day so far.
"Spare," She whispers with a wink. God, need to control myself until we get out. I wrap my arm around her waist.
"Want to get out of here early?" I whisper into her ear, moving my hand in-between her legs. I push through the fabric, but she doesn't reply. God, she's good.
"That all you got?" She retorts. Another quick glance around shows no one looking this way, and the noise up high. Moving my hand up, I pass through her jeans and into her panties. Without hesitation I plunge two fingers into her hot core. She bites her lip, and I can tell she's enjoying this.
"You want to get out of here?" I ask again giving another thrust. She gives me a throaty yes and I pull my fingers out. Her eyes stay on me as I lick my fingers. Her hand shoots up.
"¿Yo realmente no me siento bien, puedo ir yo a la enfermera?" She asks, acting unwell. She is good. I can't do this with other girls at school, because they can't act for shit.
"Tómesela por favor a la enfermera." The teacher says, looking at me. I give her a glance, before grabbing our books and wrapping my arm around Bella. She leans her weight on me. A whisper goes around, but I ignore it, heading for the door. I shut the door, but don't let go of her.
"Looks like you have done that before." I tease, looking around. A door catches my eye, the lights off. Hopefully its empty. Should be.
She gives a small smirk. "I get bored in class." God do I know how to fix that! One good dose of Edward. Maybe she would come back for seconds, or thirds. Fourths.
"I better take care of that." I say, pulling open the classroom door and pulling her in. I turn the lock, and start to advance forward. She leans on the teacher's table.
"Before anything happens." She starts, looking me in the eye. I stop and look at her, cocking my head to the side. "I want to know that you won't go to some other girl next. You want me, you keep me."
Wow. That would be one hell of a commitment. I haven't really ever had a proper girlfriend. But Bella. She's different. I look her up and down. Her tight jeans show off her fine legs and cup her arse perfectly. The tight long sleeve top shows off her curves, with the hint of cleavage. The jacket just makes her look utterly sexy. Her lips are overly full and scream kiss me, while her hair cascades down her back, and frames her face. Then lastly, her eyes. I could stare into them forever. "Hmm… I think I might have to take up that offer."
She doesn't say a word as I approach her again. She sits on the edge of the teacher's desk and I spread her legs, moving closer to her. My lips crash onto hers and I plunge my tongue in, not able to wait. The taste of strawberries assaults my mouth. I could eat her forever. Two thuds are heard as her shoes drop to the ground. I push mine off with my feet too.
Knowing that air is necessary I move my lips to her neck, going down and down. Pushing of her jacket, I reach for the bottom of her top. I break contact with her skin as I lift her top off, her bra coming too. God. Full breasts stare back at me.
"Edward…" She moans as I take in a nipple. Sucking and licking it I use my hands to get rid of the overly tight jeans. Pulling them down, I take her boy shorts with them. Most girls think that a g-string is sexy, but they're not. They're slutty. Boy shorts though. Perfect. That would also be what is standing in front of me. A naked goddess; who is amazingly toned, but not in a bad way. Her hair slightly messy and legs spread. Eyes droopy with lust and her lips slightly parted.
My clothes don't come off fast enough. A soft giggle came from Bella, but she doesn't say anything as she gazes at me, a smile light on her lips. I roll on a condom; protection is vital people, and walk back between her legs. Giving a full kiss on the glorious lips I thrust into her.
God, I can tell you now that she isn't a virgin, but god. "You're so tight baby." I whisper as she gives off a gasp then moan. Her legs wrap around my waist, and I grab a breast. Soft and warm under my hand. She moans again. I continue the thrusts, pounding into her core, trying to get her to her maximum. Trying to get to mine.
"Oh god!" She yells as she clenches around me. That wasn't good enough. I want her to scream out loud. Scream my name. Grabbing both her ankles I position them on my shoulders. Bella locks them in place as I give another thrust. "Edward…" She groans in pleasure, as I strike at that same spot again and again.
Leaning in I whisper softly in her ear. "Scream my name baby, while you squeeze me tight." A bite to her ear lobe and a hard thrust pulls her under as I join her.
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Lunch was overly boring, with to many people talking about Bella and my brothers shooting me questioning looks. Biology was overly distracting to say the least. How are you meant to work when you just fucked the person who was sitting beside you? All my thoughts are on her and I can't concentrate.
As I approached gym, Bella securely at my side, I saw the sign.
Karate
Compulsory for boys
Girls can choose