A/N: So obviously we're going to have some !Lemons! in this chapter. Enough said.
In case anyone does not know, Pashing = kissing with tongue.
Chapter 4: Truth or Dare: part I
Bella
"Hell yeah!" Emmett exclaimed happily. We all chuckled.
Jasper suggested that we grab some more drinks and snacks before hanging out in the living area.
We moved the coffee table so that we could all sit in a small circle on the floor. I sat with Jazz on my left, Emmett in front of me and Edward on my right. All of our knees were almost touching.
Just as I realized Emmett was missing, he came into the room; carrying some blankets and pillows to sit on.
Jeez, my boys thought of everything.
Seriously?
I think the alcohol was getting to my head.
My boys?
Fuck yes, my boys!
"What are yooouu smiling about?" Edward asked with a smirk.
"Nothing," I lied as I failed to straighten my face.
I crawled and leant in front of him so that I could pick up a glass. When I sat back I noticed how he was looking at me.
The hunger.
And then I realised. Was he… hungry for me?
Was it…lust?
My heart beat increased significantly as I realised they had all looked at me like that.
My boys were lusting over me?
Mmm…
"Now what are you smiling about?" Jazz asked.
I tried to straighten my face once again, before going back to my task. I picked up the Vodka bottle and the lemonade to mix for my drink.
"Just the fact that I'm a lucky girl." I said.
"Oh? Why are you lucky?" It was Emmett this time. Watching me curiously.
"'Coz I'm here with you three of course." I smiled at them as I finished pouring.
"No. I think we're the lucky ones," Edward said.
"Here, here," Jazz nodded, drinking whatever concoction he had made and tilting it afterwards.
"Amen," Emmett said, winking at me.
That's when I decided, I'll do anything for Jazz to wink at me now.
We all laughed as we drank some more, and nibbled on the chips and biscuits in front of us.
"Okay," Em said with a cheeky smile. "Who's going to go first?"
"Me!" Jazz blurted. I giggled at him.
"Alright," Emmett nodded, "And everyone remember, when it comes to Truth; you have to tell the truth, and when you're told to do a Dare, you have to do it. So, Truth or Dare?" he asked Jazz.
"Hmm…Truth."
"Okay… When's the last time you got laid?"
I almost choked on my drink as I avoided spitting it everywhere. I clapped my hand on my mouth before swallowing my drink.
Jazz sighed, "You know this. But anyway… about eight months."
"Really?" I asked, surprised.
"Yeah," he seemed ashamed as he lowered his head.
I grabbed his hand which was on the floor next to me and gave it a squeeze as I smiled at him. "That's nothing," I whispered to him.
He turned to me as he gave me a questioning look. Since he didn't say anything, I helped him; assuming he wanted to know how long it had been for me.
"Truth," I said to him. Emmett and Edward exchanged a look.
"Make it a good one," Emmett said.
"How…how long has it been for you?" he seemed hesitant to ask me. And under normal circumstances, i.e. me being sober, I would have been self-conscious about it. But since I was slightly hammered I was relaxed about it. And I felt like Jazz should know, since I knew how long it had been for him.
It was silent as they all waited for my answer.
"Two years," I said.
And just like that; Emmett, Jasper and Edward simultaneously spat out their drinks. At first I laughed loudly at the absurdity of it. But as I took in their faces my laughter died down.
Their emotions all seemed to range from; shock, anger, and pity. I looked away from them and turned around. I'd seen a kitchen towel on the coffee table, so I reached for it and passed it to them to use.
As they wiped themselves off in silence, they kept sneaking glances at me. This made me huff before taking a sip of my own drink. "What?" I asked. This caused them to wake up and all speak at the same time.
"It's just… It's not possible," Emmett said.
"How, how can…you not have…?" Edward seemed speechless.
"What?...You?...Not?...Two years? How?" Jazz was just asking questions.
I just sighed, "I just…I just haven't. My-" I swallowed as I explained, "my first time…was two years ago…and I know that it's different after that…it's not as painful…but I just. I just never had the urge to do it again. At least, not until I met a guy who was worth it. I didn't…I didn't even know the guy who I did it with. And it just… I don't know… And I haven't met anyone I cared enough about…you know? I mean…until now, but I just…it's embarrassing, but that's that."
I let out a few deep breaths before taking another drink. They seemed to really have taken it in as they were quiet.
After a few moments Edward was the one to talk first. "What did you mean by that? About not…caring for someone enough, until now? Have you recently found someone?"
At first I was confused, but then as he explained it more I understood. "Oh, that. Well yeah, I have." I smirked at him.
"You're not going to explain that are you?" Emmett guessed.
"Nope!" I grinned.
"Come on, you can't get out of it that easily. What did you mean?" Jazz asked.
"Nope, I'm not telling," I smiled. It was too early to confess exactly how much these guys turned me on. Or how much I trusted them with my body.
"Fine," Emmett sighed, "I'm next."
Edward was still quiet as I looked over at him, we locked eyes as he gave me a smile.
"Truth or Dare?" I asked him.
"Dare!"
"Okay…I dare you to…" I laughed out loud as an idea came to mind.
"What?" he beamed, yet seeming apprehensive.
"Kiss Edward!" I blurted.
At first, shock appeared in both their faces as Jazz and I chuckled. Like he'd said, he had to do it now. And then suddenly, both of them shrugged before Emmett leaned over and pecked Edward on the lips for a good three seconds.
I drunkenly smiled and clapped at them as Jazz whistled.
"Okay, okay. Edward?"
"Dare," he replied.
"I dare you…to pash Jasper!"
Edward sighed and Jasper gasped. But after that, they both leaned in front of me before their lips met and they began to kiss.
HOLY CRAP this was hot!
They really knew how to play this game.
Okay, now I'm getting kind of jealous…
After at least ten seconds, they both parted and sat back down. I imagined that I was grinning from ear-to-ear at this point. Just the sight of Jazz and Edward kissing was turning me on.
"Bella?" Edward asked.
"Oh…right. Um…Dare?" It came out sounding more of a question as I looked at him.
He tilted his head before smirking, "I dare you to make out with Emmett for three minutes exactly."
I turned to face Emmett, to find him beaming at me. I blushed as I looked down.
After a couple of seconds, I put my glass down behind me before leaning towards him slowly.
I moved so that I was kneeling in the middle of the circle, and in front of Emmett. He was still smiling as his hands hesitantly reached for my hips. When they made contact we both sighed. As my own hands moved forward, they reached his cheeks; holding his face. Slowly, I leaned forwards. When our lips were an inch apart I closed my eyes. I could feel his breath against them.
Suddenly, his hands on my hips tightened and pulled me towards him; pressing his lips to mine. I gasped at this new feeling, I hadn't kissed a guy in sooooo long. And his lips felt so good!
Gradually, we started to move, our lips sucking and nibbling. As I brought his bottom lips between mine, he moaned. And suddenly, I was knelt between his legs as he brought me closer. He suddenly pulled back and then crashed his lips back on mine, and as his tongue licked in between my lips I knew he was asking for permission enter.
Permission granted!
I parted my lips, and was welcomed with a warm, soft tongue. I moaned as I moved my tongue against his, allowing them to perform in seemingly practiced dance. As we kissed, our hands grew more desperate, with my fingers moving towards his hair; pulling him closer into me. His hands gripped my waist, and my arse, as he pulled me into him even further. I didn't concentrate on the time as he gradually increased his speed and the kiss turned more passionate.
Fuck, Emmett could kiss.
Suddenly, he squeezed my butt cheek, which caused my to yank on his hair, causing him to groan loudly and then moving his hand to grab my own hair.
"Okay! Four, three, two, one!" Edward said.
As he said 'one' we stopped.
God that was good. I didn't want to stop.
I opened my eyes, to see him opening his own. Slowly, we both parted and let go of each other. I already missed the contact. I sat back down, still in a haze.
"Shit." Edward said.
"Fuck." Jazz nodded.
"What?" Emmett and I asked.
"That was fucking hot," Jazz explained, Edward nodding in agreement.
We both grinned at each other.
"Okay…Jazz?"
"Um…dare."
"Alright…I dare you…to make out with Edward!" I giggled at the end, hoping to lighten the mood I guess. But it was as if they expected that this might happen next. Man, these guys must play this game regularly.
I suddenly felt jealous of whoever was their previous participant.
I sat back a bit to give them room and watched, completely intrigued, as Jazz and Edward both moved forward, and knelt on their knees facing each other. As they both turned their heads to me I realized I must have missed out on a question or something.
"Sorry?" I asked, taking a sip.
"For how long?" Edward asked.
"Oh, right…um…two minutes," I suggested. I knew that we'd been given three, but I figured I should give them less…since I wasn't quite sure yet whether they minded this guy-on-guy action.
I particularly was enjoying it, but that's just me.
They nodded before looking back at each other and leaning in closer. Emmett and I were silent as we observed the way their fingers fondled the others' hair and pulled it as they kissed. It was amazingly clear; the sight of their tongues slipping in and out of each other's mouths. As I noticed Jazz reaching his hand around Edward's waist; effectively pulling him in close; I found myself getting even more turned on. Their heads and mouths moved almost simultaneously as they tried to give and receive pleasure at the same time.
"Shit, I'm actually horny now," I muttered.
"Yeah, me too," Emmett nodded as he smirked at me. "Okay guys, I think it's been two minutes."
When they stopped, they parted and sat down, before giving each other smug smirks and then looking at me. "You enjoyed that, did you?" Edward asked.
"Fuck yeah," I grinned.
"Good." He winked.
I turned my head to face Jazz and…Oh my God!
He winked at me too!
Yes!
"Mmm.." I accidentally moaned as I realised I was quite wet now. Thanks to the winks from my boys.
I opened my eyes to find them all gaping at me. Shit.
"Sorry," I murmured before finishing my drink and getting ready to make another one.
"Don't apologise. It's sexy when you moan," Emmett said. I just smiled with a giggle.
Riggghhttt. Me…sexy? Uh no.
"Okay, uh I guess it's my turn to ask," Jazz said, "Emmett, Truth or Dare?"
"Truth."
"Hmm…alright. If she wanted to, would you sleep with Bella?" he asked. I didn't even have time to process that before Emmett answered him.
"Fuck yes."
I might have blushed at that. Or it could have been the alcohol…but I'm thinking it was the former.
"Alright, Edward, Truth or Dare?"
"I'll go Truth this time."
"Okay…what about you? If she wanted you to…would you finger Bella's pussy?"
"Definitely."
This time, I did choke on my drink. I coughed as I tried to get some air. Since when did the conversation turn on to me? Why couldn't they ask a different question?
Wait a minute.
Emmett would sleep with me?
And Edward would finger me?
Ssshhiittt.
I swallowed hard as I noticed them all looking at me. "Bella? Truth or Dare?" Edward asked me.
I didn't know why, but I felt like he wanted me to say Dare, so I did.
"I dare you to kiss me, and to really mean it," he said.
I nodded before shifting closer to him.
I slowly took his face in my hands as I pulled his lips to mine.
As soon as our lips touched, it was like an electric shock of pleasure ran through my body. My lips became the magnetic opposite to his, as they fought to get closer together. Soon our tongues got involved, not wanting to be neglected. I massaged the inside of his mouth with my tongue, and ran it slowly against his. The feeling I got when our tongues made contact was one I hadn't experienced before. This didn't even happen with Emmett, and that kiss was great.
I moaned loudly as he deepened the kiss, and without meaning to, I moved even closer into him, ultimately straddling his waist as his strong hands gripped my hips and pulled me on top of him. My hands found their way to his bronze locks, running my fingers through his hair as I kissed him.
I had no idea how long we had been doing this, but as I was running out of air and didn't know how much more I could handle of this, without taking my clothes off; I unwillingly parted from him and sat back down.
"Wow," he smiled.
"Yeah," I nodded in agreement.
"I think that was the hottest show so far," Jazz announced.
"Yeah," Emmett agreed, otherwise speechless as he looked at me.
Edward
Shit that kiss was amazing. I mean I've kissed a fair few girls in the past, and obviously some guys as well. And even though Jasper gave a good kiss, it was nothing compared to Bella's. That shit was intoxicating.
I didn't know how I was going to orchestrate this, but I had a rough plan going on in my head, involving some pretty heated fantasies. I'd always imagined what it would be like to do a girl at the same time and Jasper and Emmett.
After another couple of rounds we decided to have a toilet break and to fix up our drinks before getting back into it. It was now my turn, and I wanted to know this for a while now. I didn't know if it was the alcohol that had turned my once gentleman brain into a sick, horny, bastard, but whatever the reason, I didn't care at that moment.
"Bella, Truth or Dare?" I asked, hoping she'd pick Truth.
She thought for a moment, so far she picked whichever I wanted her to, "Truth."
Yes!
"Come on Eddie, make it a good one," Emmett said.
I had just the one I wanted known, I just hoped we were all considered drunk enough for this not to be or seem too personal to her.
"If you do, how often do you masturbate?" I asked her.
She giggled before she blushed, "Well I…it's embarrassing," she said as she ducked her head.
"Aw man, that was a good one Edward. Don't be embarrassed beautiful, we won't judge you at all," Jasper said.
"Well um…I'll just say that it's rare for me to go a day where I…haven't. So it would probably be safe to say at least six times a week I guess…"
Wow.
I mean it's significantly lower than how often I do it, but I didn't know females actually did it that often. You learn something every day.
"Nice," I smiled encouragingly at her. Hoping she would more relaxed about her confession.
She smiled back before she turned to ask Jazz, only to be interrupted by Emmett.
"I vote that we change the game up a bit," he said.
Okay, you have our attention now, spit it out idiot.
"How?" Jazz asked.
"Well…if it's okay with Bella…I was thinking that we could go around in circles, daring each other to do something which involves her, or if we pick truth, ask her a question…"
The guy was a genius.
"Yeah, that sounds good," I agreed before looking at her. We all smiled at her as she seemed a little nervous.
After about half a minute, she agreed.
Oh Bella, you don't know what you just got yourself in to, I thought to myself as I saw the familiar look of pure lust enter Emmett's eyes.
"First things first. Everyone take off your clothes," he demanded in a deep, husky tone.
I wondered when he would say that. I smiled as I did what I was told.
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