*This chapter contains muter content and is not recommended for people under 18*

Lost In You

October 2009

It was our yearly Halloween party. It was the only party I looked forward to in the whole year, my favourite holiday. The one time, everyone just went wild for the night. There were people scattered all over the house, some choosing to wear costumes, others just walked around in their usual business suits and had fake blood splattered across them.

I grinned, laughing as I passed Emmett and Rose dancing, dressed as beauty and the beast. It was the best couple costume here. Rose waved me over to join them, but I shook my head holding up my cell phone. I wanted to message, Jake, my brother to make sure he was on his way.

I walked further down the halls, the music and light fading as I got further away. My fingers glided over my phones keyboard, sending a quick text. I had just pressed send when a hand wound around my wrist pulling me back hard against a solid chest, It was too dark to see who it was and both my wrist were quickly secured by one hand, another hand going over my mouth to stop me from screaming, not that I would have been heard over the music down stairs.

My breathing was panicked as I was pushed against a wall. I struggled to get out of the grip on me and my head was pushed back by the hand still on my mouth. Two sharp points grazed down my neck and I shivered.

A breath ghosted against my skin. "Gotcha," his grip loosened and I pushed him away.

"You're such a dick, Edward." I said moving past him to unlock my library door and enter. He chuckled behind me and followed me in, closing the door behind him. He was quite as I shifted through my CD's. I picked one and placed it in the player. Kenny Rodger's voice filled the air quietly, I turned back to Edward to see him staring at me.

I laughed drawing his attention up to my face, "A vampire, Edward? Really." I asked, he was wearing a blood vest over a puffy white shirt, black dress pants and a long black cape, his hair had been dyed black and slicked back against his head. He grinned at me revealing two sharp fangs, that were probably, I realised, what I felt against my neck before.

"A sexy vampire," he joked walking over to me, I walked backwards until my back hit the book case, he smirked at me and I just raised an eyebrow at him. "Not," he whispered, grabbing my wrists and placing them over my head and moving them so my fingers grasped the shelf behind me, "as sexy as you look in this."

His hands ran down my sides, over my creepy Alice in wonderland costume. "Don't let go of the shelf, Isabella." He whispered in my ear. I nodded my head softly, my pulse quickening, he pressed his lips against my neck, darting his tongue out to taste my skin.

His hands rested on my hips and gripped them tightly as I felt him run the two sharp points of the fake fangs against my skin. Goosebumps erupted across my skin and he pulled away dropping to his knees in front on me, my breath caught when he looked back up at me removing his fangs with one hand as he ran the other up my thigh, under my dress, fisting my underwear in his hand. His other hand grasped the other side a moment later and he dragged them slowly down my legs.

The dropped to the floor and he nudged me back to step out of them. He bundled them up in one hand and with a wink to me, shoved them into his back pocket. I rolled my eyes and tightened my grip on the shelf as he lifted one of my legs onto his shoulder, the angle was a little awkward, but I kept that to myself.

"Remember, don't let go of that shelf." He reminded me looking up at me, I nodded distractedly, my head falling back against the shelf as his lips brushed the inside of my thigh, he nipped it lightly and my body gave a jolt, my fingers clenching down on the shelf.

Then his tongue, hot and wet was against my clit caused me to bite down harshly against my lip, my breathing was harsh as he moved his tongue in a circular motion, softly at first and then more firmly. He ran his tongue further down and I shuttered against his mouth. I couldn't help but reach down and fist his hair, it caused him to stop and bite my thigh, "Shelf, Isabella." Was all he said and I groaned reaching back up to hold tightly onto the shelf.

He brought his lips back against my swollen clit and sucked it into his, he added a finger this time slipping in roughly into me, curling it forward slightly and that was all it took for me to come undone against his tongue. He sucked my clit one last time and I flinched, to sensitive for his touch.

My head was thrown back, my eyes closed tightly as I tried to gain control of my breathing. He didn't give me time to recover though as he shrugged my leg off his shoulder, keeping it close to him though while he stood up so it rested on his hip as he crashed his lips to mine. He pulled my other leg up around his waist and I let go of the shelf to grasp his shoulders.

I felt him carry me and flinched as I was placed on the cold piano top. He didn't waste time in shrugging his pants down and thrusts forward into me in one smooth motion. He was on edge from the first moment, I could tell by the way he gripped tightly onto my hips, stopping me from moving.

I gripped his hair in my hands and pulled his lips back to mine, which got him moving quickly. He gripped my ass in his hands and pulled me against him harshly. I moaned in the back of my throat and it didn't take long for me to be drawn back to the brink of release, he pulled my tightly against his chest, his lips at my ear. "Come for me, Isabella." I groaned throwing my head back and letting my self fall into bliss around him as he followed after me.

He leaned against me as he caught his breath and I caught mine. "Happy Halloween," he whispered pulling back to place a kiss on my lips. I laughed softly, running my hands through his hair to try to tame it back down from the mess I had made it into.

"Happy Halloween indeed."


I wasn't going to post this tonight, but I am weak. Thanks for reading :)