Chapter 6: Love and phone calls
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Chapter 6: Love and phone calls
(BPOV)
Eventually we all cleaned up. Carlisle had been called into the hospital, and the others had gone out to get some of the supplies that we hadn't been able to bring with us. All except for Edward and myself. I made my way into the kitchen to grab some of the left over Chinese food from the night before.
I felt ice cold arms encircle my waist and felt a pair of lips on my neck. I let out a content sigh as I let myself relax in Edwards arms. I could remember the last time I had ever felt so content, and it had everything to do with the person holding me.
I had always herd the sayings, that you never knew how great something was until it was gone. I had always cherished the moments with him, burning every touch, every kiss into my memory. But nothing compared to the happiness that I was feeling right then. I wouldn't have been surprised if Jasper could feel it where he was.
I turned around in his iron grasp and pressed my lips to his own. My hands tangled in his tousled bronze hair and I marveled at the silkiness of it. His own arms wound around my waist, pulling me even closer and molding our bodies against each other.
This kiss was tender, despite the crushing of our mouths. We fully explored each others bodies, using lips, tongues, hands and even teeth. We tried to express all of our pent up emotions that we couldn't explain with words.
I could feel his obvious arousal pressed against my stomach and I grinded myself up against him, making him moan into my mouth. I couldn't help but smile, knowing I was the one making him react like that. Encouraged by the noises he was making I pressed his back against the wall, my lips attacking his throat.
Taking it slow so that if he wanted to stop me he could, I started to undo the buttons of his shirt, kissing the newly exposed skin as I went. His breathing was becoming ragged and his eyes were closed in bliss. I smiled against his chest as I continued the slow torture on his torso.
I undid the last few buttons and pulled his shirt open, running my hands up and down the strong contours of his muscles. I brought my lips back down and licked a trail from his neck to his hips, stopping just above his waistband. I marveled at the taste of his skin, positive that it was the best thing in the world, and relishing in the fact that he was all mine once again.
Finally the torture became too much for him, and Edward pulled my face back up to his and crushed his mouth against mine. He scooped me up bridal style without breaking the kiss, and ran us upstairs and into his room. I barely noticed that it was almost exactly the same as the one back in forks, except for the large four poster bed that dominated the center of it.
He laid us both down onto the bed, on top of the sheets which were a bright gold. I could feel his body against mine, but he held himself in such a way in which I felt every line of his form, but felt none of his weight. His mouth fed hungrily at mine and I twined my legs around his hips, pulling him even closer to me.
I pulled his shirt the rest of the way off, letting it fall to the floor. My hands roamed along his back and chest, trying to memorize every inch of his perfect body. His own hands pulled at the top I was wearing and I moved my arms above my head so he could pull it off. I knew my face was painted red but I couldn't seem to care. His eyes hungrily feasted on my exposed chest. So slowly, as if he feared I would disappear, he lowered his mouth to my exposed breasts and took one nipple into his mouth. I let out a surprised moan, his touch even more pronounced with his ice cold skin.
His mouth worked one breast while the other was attended to by his hand. I couldn't help but squirm under his touch, small moans and noises falling out of my mouth. I felt his teeth nip at my hardened nipple and I let out small shout of pleasure. He soon switched to the other breast, his had replacing his mouth. My hands were fisted in his hair, my head thrashing against the pillows.
He removed his mouth from my throbbing mounds and began to work his way down my stomach, pausing to dip his tong into my bellybutton. My breath came out in a shudder when he finally reached the top of my pants. His fingers, feather soft against my burning skin, slowly pulled down my pants, and let them drop to the floor, joining our other forgotten garments.
I watched as his eyes took in my form, now only clad in panties. They seemed to darken with lust, and a look came into his face that was half pure male, and possessiveness. But it was also filled with so much love and compassion that I felt myself fall even deeper in love with him if that was possible.
"You are so beautiful." Edward said, his voice deeper than normal. He leaned back down, his lips meeting mine in a passionate kiss. His hands went to my hips and started to pull down the last bit of my clothing. He released my mouth, allowing me to gasp for breath as once again his lips moved down my body. I knew what he was doing but it still too me by surprise when his ice cold tong traced along a woman's most private area.
I fell into a trance of bliss as he fully explored me with his mouth, tong and fingers. Every move brought my breaths quicker and quicker, making my heart beat faster and louder, and forced loud moans, and screams from my body. He played me, just like he played his piano, working my body to form a melody that he wanted. Finally the tight cord that had been building up snapped, and I was plunged into a world of sparking silver and immense pleasure.
Once my vision finally cleared and my breathing was once again on a stable pace, I noticed that during my mindless absence that Edward had removed the last of his clothing. I couldn't help but stare at the Greek God before me. Just like everything else about him, his body was perfect. He crawled back over me and for the first time I was able to feel him. There were no longer any barriers between us, and I indulged in the feeling of his cold skin against my own.
His hands brushed my hair out of my face and stroked my cheek. "Bella, are you sure you want to do this?" He asked, utterly sincere.
"Yes Edward. I love you and I want to give myself to you. I have wanted this for so long, and I don't want to wait any longer." I looked him in the eyes so he knew that I was serious.
He nodded his head before pressing his lips against mine. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, pressing our bodies even closer together. With exaggerated slowness, he began to enter me. I let out a gasp as his cod flesh met my burning core. He pushed himself farther into me, and I groaned at the contact.
I carefully moved my hips against his, letting out a surprised groan of pleasure. He seemed to take this as an invitation and started to slowly pull out of me, before thrusting back in.
Our bodies found a solid rhythm, in time with my heart beat. Our breathing became even more ragged as the evening ran on. With every thrust of his powerful hips he brought me even closer to the abyss and I happily welcomed it. The feeling of us being together in the most primal of ways was beyond what I thought it would be. Here in his arms I felt safe and whole. Nothing could ever hurt us. Nothing could ruin this moment.
Soon my breath caught in my throat as I felt the tightening of my muscles and Edward releasing inside of me. My back arched and my hands clawed at his back, my mouth opening in a silent scream. Edward's growls of pleasure echoed throughout his room.
After our bodies stopped convulsing we laid together in each others arms. My face was pressed against his chest and his was in my hair. Our legs were twined together under the blankets that Edward had wrapped around us.
(End of Lemon)
"I love you." I whispered into his embrace, a smile on my lips. I felt him chuckle, quite shakes running through his body.
"I love you to, my Bella." I sighed in contentment, cuddling even closer to him.
A sound from downstairs brought our attention back to the real world. We heard the rest of the family enter the house, their voices light and joking. I was glad that they hadn't been home, knowing that they would have been able to hear us no matter where we were. Edward let out a groan and I looked at him questionably.
"Emmett is congratulating me in his mind about finally 'doing the deed' as he puts it." He said. I could hear the slight edge of smugness in his voice even though he was trying to keep a straight face. I smiled and kissed the corner of his mouth before untangling myself from his limbs. He gave me an almost pained look but I could see the teasing in his eyes.
"And where do you think your going? "He asked.
"We can't stay in bed al day no matter how appealing it may seem. The family will want to talk to us and we need to start putting up the protection around the house." I said. I saw his expression change has he remember the whole reason I had come out here in the first place. I regretted mentioning it the moment the words were out of my mouth. I gave him a quick kiss on his cheek and my favorite smile appeared on his face.
Grabbing my clothes off the floor I headed into the bathroom to have a shower. The hot water felt nice against my skin but I found that I was wishing for Edwards cold touch more. Less than two minutes away from him I already missed him. I'm such a mess. I thought smiling.
Once I was finished washing up, I quickly got dressed. Edward met me at the door and gave me a quick kiss before heading in himself. I heard the others voices as I climbed down the stairs, finding a grinning Emmett and a sulking Alex. The others were smiling timidly at me and I realized that they all knew what must have happened. No doubt Alice had seen part of it if not the whole thing.
"So Bella," Emmett said, trying to keep a straight face. I heard a snarl come form upstairs and I realized that whatever he was going to say wouldn't be good. "How was it? Did Eddie know where everything was?"
I felt my heart stop in surprise. The rest of the family had matching masks of astonishment and embarrassment on their faces. It was Alex who broke the silence.
"Now you're in for it." He said dryly, but I had known him long enough to hear the edge of humor in his voice.
Emmett seemed to notice my expression, and his own face changed into one of apprehension and fear. He bolted for the door intending to make a getaway but he forgot that I was much faster than him. I allowed him to get out of the house and onto the yard so I wouldn't destroy the house. I tackled him to the ground before brining his arms and legs together in that of a hog tie. I held his legs hooked under my arms and my legs pinned his arms to his side. I was sitting on the small of his back to hold him there.
I heard laughter come from the house and the rest of the Cullen's appeared on the porch. Emmett struggled uselessly and I knew I was grinning like and idiot.
After a few choice words and one apology later Emmett was set free and had stormed back inside of the house, upset that he had been beaten by me twice in one day. A vibration in my pocket brought my attention down to my phone. Only one other person knew this number besides Alex, and I knew if Ivan was calling me in the middle of a job, it couldn't be good.
"Yes?" I answered bluntly.
"Do you know you have terrible phone skills?" The gruff voice of my boss greeted me.
"Really? And I thought I was being generous." I joked. "What's up?"
"Apparently we have a leak."
"What do you mean a leak?" I asked, piqued.
"Some one has been feeding the Fay battle plans, locations, and any other information they can get their hands on."
"WHAT?!" I felt my eyes go black and cold as my anger overtook me. Someone on the inside was a traitor. But who? All of the field agents were working on their own assignments and the office workers were kept under strict supervision. Only a few choice people had access to the files and codes relating to this case and only a small handful of them knew the full details.
"What does this mean? "I tried to keep my voice and emotions under control.
"I'm not sure yet." Ivan answered. I could hear the tiredness in his voice and I realized that he was the one who had to take most of the heat. He blamed himself for this leak, even though he was in no way responsible.
"I'll call you when we have more information. I just wanted to let you know and to tell you to watch your back. From now all a information will strictly be kept between Alex, you, and myself." I mumbled in agreement.
"Talk to you later." He said hanging up before I had a chance to reply. I closed my phone and hung my head. As soon as something started to go right, another pile of crap had to land in my lap. Everyone tells me that I am loved. But then, why, when something does, everything else goes to hell? Some one is trying to tell me something, and it has nothing to do with love.
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