I woke up Saturday morning practically lying on top of Nick.I had to hold in my chuckle when I realized both his hands were strategically placed on the curve of my ass. I took a moment to take in how relaxed he looked when he was asleep. He seemed so peaceful, almost childlike.

I tried to carefully remove myself from his body without waking him, but that really didn't work out so well.

"Mmm," He groaned as he started to wake up, his grip tightening slightly around me. His eyes then opened, and he his arms immediately released me as he realized what he was holding on to.

"Oh, I'm sorry Smiley." He had an impish grin on his face as he said this.

" no big deal," as I said this, I removed myself from his side to take a trip to the bathroom.

While I was in the bathroom, I thought about what happened between Nick and I last night. That kiss.I knew that one of two things would happen; either we would both completely avoid the topic, or our perfect friendship would become very beneficial AGAIN. I was slightly hoping it was the latter of the two. Once I had brushed my teeth, I made my way back to Nick's room. .

When I entered his bedroom, I heard the sounds of his shower running, so I made myself comfortable and flicked on his television. I had just settled on an old episode of Two and a Half Men, when Nick strolled out of his bathroom wearing nothing but a pair of black boxers. Damn.

He noticed my staring, and his ever-famous smirk appeared across his face. His expression then changed to a brooding face as he began flexing his muscles and posing, acting as if he were an underwear model. He definitely could have chosen that career path.

Once he was done being a total goofball, and my laughter died down, he made his way over and propped himself up on the bed next to me.

He looked at me, took a deep breath, and then began to speak, "Mi about last night, I'm sorry if I pushed you into doing something you didn't want to do."

I rolled my eyes at his statement; really, he wasn't the only one panting last night. I had clearly enjoyed it.

"Nick, if I'm honest with you, that kiss was incredible. Please don't apologize for it." I noticed the relief flash across face. "Actually, I wouldn't be too opposed to it happening again."

"What exactly do you mean by that?" His eyes gleamed with excitement, and possible hope. Maybe he really wanted this "friends with benefits" thing to start again

"Well, I don't know, I guess friends with benefits, again?…" The end of my statement had turned into a rushed mumble, but I knew he would be able to understand it.

Some emotion flickered in his eyes, but it vanished too quickly for me to be able to comprehend what it was.

"Are you sure you would be okay with something like that?" At my nod of approval, a dazzling smile appeared across his face, and his eyes darkened substantially. "Well, if that's the case…"

And, before I knew it, his lips were glued to mine. My reaction was very similar to that of the night before. As my hands gently tugged at his bronze locks, a low rumble escaped from the back of his throat. It was by far, the sexiest sound I had ever heard.

He rolled, so he was on top of me, and the thin material of his boxers was not doing much to contain his hardening erection. He broke away so I could breathe, only to replace his lips on my neck. This sent me into a near frenzy. A moan protruded from my body just as he placed an open mouthed kiss right beneath my ear. I immediately felt his smirk press into my neck; he was so cocky.

His hands, which had previously been placed innocently on my hips, started toying with the bottom of my t-shirt. His lips halted, and I could tell he wasn't sure whether or not what he was doing was okay. To ease his mind, I pushed myself into a sitting position and pulled the article of clothing over my head.

He groaned and firmly planted his lips on mine. Wasting no time at all, I felt his hands take hold of my boobs, causing my body to squeal in delight. My nipples hardened quickly, and he made sure to pay plenty of attention to them; rolling them between his fingers in a very pleasurable way.

"Fuck Nick," I said in a breathy whisper as his lips descended to my chest. As his mouth took hold of my pebbled nipple, my back arched and my eyes rolled back into my head. On their own accord, my hips bucked up into his, causing his erection to press against my center. It felt exquisite.

One of Edward's hands ghosted down my stomach and began toying with the elastic of my panties. Since I had still been in my pajamas, there had been no pants in his way.

I was incredibly aroused, and I was not in the mood for teasing.

"Please Nick," my voice was nothing but a pure moan, showing the strong lust I possessed in that moment. Before I could even comprehend what was happening, he had my panties removed and discarded somewhere on the floor of his previously spotless bedroom.

"Anything for you, love," he murmured as he slipped a single finger into me without any warning. I'm pretty sure I actually screamed.

"Jesus Christ , you're so fucking wet," with that said, he added a second finger and began pumping them in and out of me at a delectable speed.

I was so keyed up; I knew this wouldn't last long, so when his thumb pressed firmly onto my clit, I felt the shock start to pile in my lower stomach. He rubbed quick, little circles on my bundle of nerves, and quicker than I'd like to admit, I felt myself explode into complete euphoria.

As soon as I came down from my high, I grabbed Edward's face and roughly pulled his lips back to mine. I rolled, so I was now on top of him, and he groaned at the new position.

Since he felt no need to tease me, I decided to be just as nice to him. I removed his boxers and wrapped my fingers around the beautiful monstrosity that was Edward's cock. He hissed at the contact and threw his head back. I tightened my hand and began moving it up and down, pausing to rub my thumb over the head. After a minute, I quickened my pace, and his hips began thrusting forward to meet my movements. Little grunts began leaving his lips.

"Miley," he grunted, and I felt his dick twitch as he released onto my hand. He continued grunting as he rode out the waves of his orgasm. I walked into his bathroom to wash the evidence of his pleasure off of my hand.

When I walked back into his room, he was reading a text on his cell phone.

"Hey, whatcha looking at?" I inquired.

"Well, it seems that I am going to lunch with my mother today, and we are both expected at Joes by 7 for a movie night."

"Oh god, Joe's movie nights always end in my embarrassment." He merely chuckled at my comment.

SEX IS BACK IN THE GAME WHOPE WHOP ! CANT WAIT TO WRITE NEW SEX SCENCES WHICH WILL BE MORE GRAPHIC THAN THIS ONE !