A/N: I don't own Twilight. If I did, I wouldn't be writing fanfics, would I?
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(PS; This was formerly two chapters, but I merged them for flow reasons.)
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The room lit up as I opened my eyes, and I jumped, Alice pulling me back down even as I was sitting up.
"It's alright, Bella. It's just a storm, it'll pass." She whispered, her soft voice temporarily lulling me into a state of comfort, my head moving back down, and my eyes slipping closed; then it all came back.
My eyes shot open this time at nearly inhuman speed, and I looked to the clock on the mantle. It read six thirty-eight. Again, no reason to panic, it was barely even getting light out. I sighed, and turned back towards Alice, who still had her arm around me. I bit my lip, looking at her on a strange upwards slant. Putting my hands on the couch, I shifted myself, bringing my lips to hers. The kiss was soft, a meaningful, yet chaste display of affection.
Breaking the kiss, I felt weak. Scenarios kept rolling over in my mind; what if Edward never spoke to me again? What if this broke up their family? What if I just wrecked Alice and Edward's relationship with each other? What if...
I think I was in my high teens of possible outcomes when I felt Alice's cold hand on my cheek. Her thumb ran circles on my flesh, the cold contrast bringing a warm red hue to my skin. She laughed softly, and my attention snapped back to her.
"Alice, what do we do?" I asked, hoping that she'd have some kind of insight or opinion being that she was decades old. I figured she'd been with other girls, since... well, it wasn't usually a late revelation to make in life; liking girls. My hope was drowned when she shook her head however, and it brought an even bigger question to the table.
"Alice... am I the first girl you've ever been attracted to?" I asked her, fixing myself so that our eyes met. Alice laughed softly, her melodic voice echoing slightly in the glass room.
"'Yes' to what you're really asking, and 'no' to that question. You really want to know if you're the first girl I ever did anything with, and you are." Alice answered, brushing her hand across my cheek. A shiver ran through me, and I smiled, glad that I had asked, and glad that I was her first true girl experience.
"Okay, that's enough morning chit chat, its shower and food time, the latter you'll have to endure yourself, but the former..." She trailed off, giving me a sly look before beginning to peel her shirt off. I laughed, and moved to my feet, pulling my clothes off as I left the room, her in toe.
It was time for a shower, a bit of clean up and relaxation before Edward arrives, at what I generally assumed would be seven thirty. After all, that was the time he usually came to my house to grab me on school mornings; the only difference now being that he wasn't picking me up, and we were at his house.
Discarding my clothes in a trail, the start being Alice's room, and the end being the shower room, I turned the water on, letting it heat up. Turning to see where Alice was, I came face to face with her. The look on her face said everything, and I didn't even have to look down to see that she was naked.
Taking her hand, and opening the shower door, I backed inside, dragging her with me. After all, we still had a little time for fun before the whole world came tumbling down.
I gasped as the hot water hit my back, and then giggled, pulling her under it as well. I could just imagine how it felt to be that warm; after all, when you're running cold everything above that seems hot. Watching her for a moment, I planned my next move, a sly smile slowly working across my face.
"You do me, and I'll do you?" I asked, holding up some moisturizing body wash. I shook it a little, teasingly, and did my best to plaster an innocent look on my face. Alice bit her lip and nodded, pretending to be 'shy but adventurous'. I loved it.
Passing her the body wash, I turned my back to her, the water falling on my breasts. I heard her open the container, and then her hands slipped over my back, shoulders to bum. I purred, and Alice grasped my bum cheeks.
Raising an eyebrow, I turned, looking over my shoulder. When my eyes found her she was on her knees, and looking into my eyes, she slid two fingers into me from behind.
Gasping, I bent over, pushing myself down on her fingers.
Alice, anticipating this, moved her fingers in swirls, rubbing all over inside me. Her thumb ran over my clit, and she kissed my bum. I moaned from the pleasure, and the pain. She slipped her fingers in and out of me slowly, kissing, and licking at my skin.
I started to pull at my nipples, making them hard and tender under my finger tips. When Alice buried her fingers in me, I twisted my nipples, little shocks of pain rippling through me.
After that, I just kind of melted, and the next thing I knew, she was dragging me sopping wet (in more ways than one) to bed. I didn't protest, and that only made her more eager. Swinging me onto the bed, she jumped on me, roaring like a tiger.
I laughed, and pushed myself up, taking the animalistic noise and turning it into an animalistic bite. My teeth dug into her neck, and I pulled. If she were human, I might have even pierced her skin; but as luck has it, that wasn't the case.
Her hands found my breasts, and began to molest them, pulling at my nipples and squeezing the rest. It felt amazing, and I think I was giving her that hint through my moans. Did I not mention I was moaning? Well, I was. Loudly.
But half way between her molesting my breasts, and her moving a little lower, the doorbell rang. It seemed Edward was at least giving us warning this time, which was good considering her shocked face looking at me from between my legs.
Alice was up in a flash, and she slipped into some clothes, disappearing into the bathroom a moment later. When she came out, her hair was fixed, and she smiled as she moved towards me.
"It'll be okay..." Alice said, and dropped a kiss on my cheek, before slipping downstairs.
I lay on the bed for a moment, and collected my thoughts. Then I put on some jeans and a shirt, and went down to face the music.
