Lovely Readers! DAYUM this is a long one! But I discovered something about myself in writing this... when I write lemons, they're long. I'm entirely new the lemon writing thing. I'm not exactly how I want to describe something, but I surely know how I DON'T want to. I want to avoid the words that get used over and over "Core, center, blah blah blah".

I hope ya'll don't mind the length of it though. I'm a tad worried about it, so you'll have to let me know.

TexasTwilight77 & loyalluv - ya'll rock my socks. Which btw- match today. (score!) My beta read this, but didn't mention any changes that needed to be made, then again, she was reading it on her phone and I'm ENTIRELY too impatient to wait til she could get her ass to the comp and let me know for sure if I needed to make any changes... so once agian, don't blame her.

And for the usual message to prevent me from getting my ass handed to me in court - I don't own Twilight. I do still own every one of my favorite childhood books though. They take up quite a bit of book shelf space.

That's about all I've got to say about this one...

8. THE DATE FROM HEAVEN – SORT OF

After we confirmed what time we would be meeting at the restaurant, I decided I needed to call Rosalie but she didn't answer. I left her a voicemail saying I needed her to call me pronto.

I spent the rest of the after noon getting ready to meet Nerdy Boy at six. I was starting to regret wishing Alice had someplace else to be, because she wouldn't be around to make sure I looked perfect.

Five thirty rolled around and I was just grabbing my purse and phone when the hotel room phone rang.

"Hello?" I asked. Who would be calling? No one knew I was here except Alice and Edward, and neither one of them would call.

"Uh… hey." It was Edward. Interesting. "Um, so the um, hotel was on the way to the restaurant for me, and I uh…" Aww. Nerdy Boy is so nervous! I had to help him out.

"Edward, are you offering to pick me up?"

"Yeah."

"Then I'll be right down."

"Uh… really?" His voice sounded so hopeful that I almost couldn't contain my giggle.

"Yep. Just give me about five minutes."

"O-okay."

I checked my outfit, a pair of my favorite skinny jeans paired with another set of loose fitting tank tops (the top one a deep purple and the bottom a cream color) that hung half way down my rear end. For my shoes, Alice had the sense to not pack anything ridiculous, opting for my favorite beat up, motorcycle boots. These boots were my absolute favorite purchase ever. They went half way up my calf, and the leg parts of them were a bit big on me. I always wore them over the legs of my jeans, much like tonight. I made sure I had my room key with me and made my way down to the lobby.

I found Edward leaning casually against the outside wall through the main lobby doors. He had on a pair of black slim fitted jeans and a dark navy short sleeved button up that looked like he had picked it up off the floor. He had on his combat boots again, untied and opened just like the first day we met, and much to my dismay his chaotic hair was covered with a black beanie. When I stepped outside he looked up at me and pushed his nerd glasses up his nose.

"You look…er… beautiful." He said quietly.

"Well thank you. You look pretty hot yourself." I complimented back. Even with his wrinkled button up it was true.

His cheeks turned a bright shade of red and he looked down. He looked like he wasn't sure what to do so I walked over to him and hugged him. He was rigid at first, like he'd never even been hugged by a girl before he wrapped his arms loosely around me to hug me back. I decided that there was no way the shirt could've come from a dirty clothes pile on the floor because Nerdy Boy just smelled too good. He smelled like a combination of sandalwood and the ocean. Heaven.

"Thanks again for helping me last night."

"You're welcome. Let's go." We let go of each other, but I reached out for his hand and intertwined my fingers in his. Even though he was looking forward I saw his cheek lift, indicating his smile.

He pointed to the back of the parking lot "I'm over there."

When we got to his car, I had to stop myself from laughing. Nerdy Boy actually drove a Volvo. Granted, it was a two door coup, it was a Volvo nonetheless.

He noticed my expression. "What?" he asked as he opened the passenger door.

He waited, holding the door open, for me to answer. I grinned.

"It's just funny. You drive a Volvo."

He shook his head and shut my door. When he got inside, he continued. "So what's wrong with my car?"

"It's such an old lady car. Or a soccer mom."

"I can assure you that no soccer mom could fit her crap in this car. And it's not an old lady car." He stuck his bottom lip out to playfully pout and I laughed.

In no time we were stopped in the restaurant parking lot. I made to open the door, but Edward stopped me.

"Let me." He said as he placed his hand on mine. I smiled and nodded.

He walked around the front of the car and I couldn't wipe the smile off my face as he opened my door for me. I'd never been treated so much like a lady. Guess chivalry isn't dead after all. He held the door of the restaurant open for me and we were greeted by the hostess who eyed Edward up just a little too intensely for my liking.

"Just two?" She asked, clearly only looking at Edward.

"Yes, two. In a booth please." I answered her knowing that Edward would probably just end up doing that cute stutter thing. I was getting the impression that Edward had literally just grown out of his awkward phase.

She sneered a half smile at me that just made her look constipated and motioned for us to follow her. She took us to one of the busiest places in the restaurant, and I knew this just wouldn't do.

"Look sugah," I let the southern drawl that I always tried to suppress come out, "this isn't gonna work. I see a nice, quiet section over there" I jutted my chin towards the section I had seen, "that my date and I would like to sit in, if you don't mind of course." I had a hand on my hip and my 'no nonsense' face on.

When I glanced over to Edward, I expected to see him gawking at me and my brazen move, much like he had done a few times last night. Instead, he surprised me by giving a crooked impish looking grin and wrapped his arm around my waist.

The hostess huffed and tossed her perfectly straight, bleach blond hair over her shoulder and led the way to the new section. "Your waiter will be with you soon." She said as she handed us our menus.

I was looking over when I noticed Edward looking at me with that impish grin again.

"What?" I asked nervously. Nerdy Boy seemed like the type you could scare easy, so I had to be careful.

"That back there… I uh… I really liked it."

Edward was opening up to me, and I was proud of him for it, but I'd never tell him that. It would probably just put him back into his shell.

"Oh yeah, Nerdy Boy? What part?" I leaned in placing my elbow on the table and rested my chin on my hand.

"When you get bold… your accent gets stronger. It's uh… really cute."

I reached the hand that wasn't holding my chin across the table and motioned with my fingers for him to place his hand on the table as well. He laid it down, palm up. I traced the lines on his palm and worked my way to his wrist.

"That uh… feels really… nice." He whispered.

"Does it?" I whispered back.

Edward nodded his head and closed his eyes. I took the opportunity of him closing his eyes to lift his hand and gently kissed the tip of his middle finger. His eyes shot open and he looked at me with the strangest expression. It was a mix of arousal and adoration. I giggled.

Our waiter came by to take our drink orders. I knew that if I wanted Edward to continue this path of opening up around me, I'd have to get him to loosen up some, and one thing that I knew loosened everyone up was beer.

"We'll have a pitcher of Bud Lite please, and I'll have a water as well."

"And you sir?"

"Um, water."

"I'll bring those right out."

The rest of the time at the restaurant passed with me shamelessly flirting with Nerdy Boy and him just blushing, smiling or laughing at every pass. I learned that he was a music theory major and he was surprised when I confessed my photography major. We talked about where we grew up, and I learned he was from the north east and didn't have any family in Florida. We got to know a little bit more about each other on the way home.

When we got to the hotel, I was beginning to lose my confidence, thinking he thought it was all some big joke. I could see a guy like Edward thinking being hit on was a joke. It'd probably actually even happened to him at some point, but I was serious.

I was surprised for the second time that night when instead of pulling up to the customer drop off, Edward parked his car in the lot.

"Bella… I um… I would… could I… shit…" Edward slammed his forehead into his steering wheel.

"Edward, do you want to come upstairs?"

His head shot up and he looked at me, blushing and grinning that impish grin. He nodded his head yes, and I waited for him to walk around the car to open my door. It looked like he was having some sort of conversation with himself, and I couldn't help but smile at his nervousness.

We walked to the elevators in complete silence, but when we got inside, I couldn't stop myself. I practically attacked the poor boy.

I pinned him to the back of the elevator wall and grabbed the back of his neck with both hands and stared directly in to those damn green eyes. I was daring him to stop me. When I saw nothing but shock, I rammed my lips to his. Neither his lips, or mine moved for a few seconds, but when I felt his hands grip onto my lower back, I knew it was on. His smell of ocean and sandalwood was concentrated ten fold being so close to him, and his taste could only be described as delicious. I moved my lips and he moved his. I nipped his bottom lip with my teeth, and his breathing hitched. I traced the line of his lips with my tongue and felt him go hard against my stomach.

When I heard the ding of the elevator signaling we had reached my floor, I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist; never breaking the contact my lips had with his for fear that he might tell me to stop. He got the hint pretty well and started stumbling to the room, wrapping one hand under my ass to help me stay up. I wasn't sure how people did that in movies and not make it look like it was a struggle, cause it was. We ran into the walls a few times and I just giggled into his mouth each time. He had started roaming his other hand around my ass, and I knew I had to take charge. I guided his hand and helped him grab before letting go and wrapping my arm around his neck again.

Thankfully, the card key was in my back pocket and he could find it easily with his groping. He got us into the room and I dropped my purse, not caring that it spilled all over. I hopped down from him, still not breaking the kiss which had taken on an entirely new intensity. I tore off his beanie and glasses and threw them across the room.

"Hey, don't break those!" Nerdy Sexy Boy complained.

"Sush." I told him before kissing him again.

Our tongues continued to dance as I started unbuttoning his shirt. Edward without his glasses and topless would make any woman swoon. There was no getting around it. He wasn't overly built up like Emmett, but he was toned and perfect and a little bit of reddish brown chest hair that matched his happy trail. I started kissing down his jaw to his neck. I wanted to kiss and lick all over that perfect chest.

"Bella, I… ungh… I have to tell you…uuuuunnnnnnggggghhhhh" I had started trailing my fingers down Nerdy Boy's perfect chest and abs and was getting dangerously close to his dick, all while I pressed my self harder into his growing erection. I could only imagine how good it looked considering what the rest of him looked like. Not to mention, he had huge feet and hands.

"What Edward." I whispered into his mouth.

"You're gonna think this is so… ungh stupid"

"I promise I won't. Just tell me what ever you need to say." I started walking backwards and wrapped my hands around his neck again to pull him closer to me.

I leaned back when I felt the back of my knees hit the edge of the bed, pulling him on top of me. He put his hands down on the bed by my sides to hold himself over me. He pulled back to study me for a moment before he leaned down and kissed me again, much more carefully than he had been.

"Do you swear not to run, or… tease… or anything." He was mumbling now, obviously embarrassed at what he was going to say.

"Edward, I'm not going anywhere." I whispered before kissing him again.

He closed his eyes and touched his forehead to mine, his breathing was still erratic and I could feel his body heat pulsating off of his chest down to me. I knew I had to be dripping wet.

"Don't laugh. I'm a… virgin Bella. I've never done this before."

I leaned up to kiss him again. "It's okay." I wrapped my arms around his back and starting slowly rubbing his back leading down towards his rear end.

Edward groaned into my lips. "It's not… I… uuuungh. Stop, Bella."

"Do you really want me to?" I whispered.

"No, but I don't want my first time to be repayment for making sure some girl didn't die or something."

And there were the breaks. Some girl? I pushed myself as far into the bed as I could, putting as much space between us as there could be, placing my hands on his chest.

"Some girl, Edward? Really?"

"I… shit… I uh… I didn't mean it like that. I do like you… fuck…" he rolled off of me, onto his back on the bed and I stood up and crossed my arms.

"Well then what do you mean Cullen? Cause you're not just some guy to me. And ps, I kinda figured you were a virgin the first day we met, but guess what? I didn't care. Wanna know why? Because I like you. I think you and, and, and your nerdy glasses, and you're crazy ass dark red hair, and your obvious lack of an iron, and your real man eye brows are all fucking hot, okay!?" I had thrown my hands in the air more than one time during my little rant.

Edward looked at me with another one of his mixed expression faces, but this time I couldn't sort them out. He jumped up off the bed and wrapped one of his long arms around the lower part of my back and shoved his other hand into the hair at the back of my head. He pulled me to him and kissed me with so much force, I thought I might fall over.

I fisted my left hand in his hair. My right hand started with its palm against his chest, but it somehow grew a mind of its own and started traveling down ward. Having learned from the earlier mistake, and not wanting to push Edward too far, I made my hand stop right above where the waist band of his boxers showed above his jeans.

"Look Edward," I whispered against his lips, "I'm not confessing undying love here, but I'm not going anywhere either."

My hand slipped a bit lower, and it truly was an accident, I was trying to use my hands to 'talk' as my mother called it, but I was sort of trapped and that's what ended up happening. Edward hissed.

"Edward, has anyone ever touched you before?" I whispered, "You can tell me, and I won't laugh. I'll never laugh at you."

"N-no. N-n-never."

"Can I touch you? Just tell me to stop if it's too much."

"Yes." He whispered.

I slowly reached my left hand down to join my right in unbuttoning his jeans, he hissed again and I undid his zipper. I pushed them off his hips gently and let them fall to the ground. I made sure to never let my eyes lose contact with his, hoping the act would be reassuring. I put my left hand on his hip, and slowly traced the fingers of my right hand up his long shaft. It was longer than I expected and I was dying to get a good look, but I was sure doing so would only make him uncomfortable.

He started to grin and I took it as a green light for me to wrap my hand around his dick, so I did. He took in a sharp deep breath and his eyes got wide before he slammed them shut.

"Are you okay?" I whispered, not wanting to push him too far.

"More than okay. Way more than okay."

He leaned down and crushed his face to mine, kissing me with more urgency than the man had a right too. I almost got off from that kiss alone. I started stroking his length up and down grabbing just a bit harder with each pass. A few times I would wipe my thumb over the tip of his dick where little bits of moisture would pool.

I pushed Nerdy Sexy Boy down to the bed and sat on my knees between his legs. I had no intentions of giving him head that night, worried that he might actually have a heart attack, but it was an easier position for when he came. I continued my movements and when I felt his legs tighten, I knew he was close. I thanked the Sex Gods that I hadn't thought to make the bed that day and grabbed the sheet in my left hand for him to jizz into.

Watching Nerdy Boy's face when he came was probably the most incredible sight I'd ever seen. I made sure to take a good look at him all over, and when I saw those perfect abs convulse I shot my eyes back up to his face. He let out a few grunts and pants and too soon it was over.

Edward wasted no time in pulling me up to his face by the shoulders. I put my knees of either side of his lap, straddling him, while he held my face in his hands and kissed my furiously.

"Bella… I… want to… you know… take care of you… but I don't… I don't know how."

"Don't worry about me Nerdy Boy." I said against his lips.

"Nuh-uh. I want too." He kissed me hard again, and undid the fasten of my jeans. Thank God for stretch denim or he would never have been able to get his hand to the promise land. "You have to… tell me if something is wrong. I don't know what to do."

"This would be a lot easier if you let me take my pants off." I chuckled against his lips.

"Then by all means, do." I stood off of him and kicked my boots off before stripping not just my pants off, but the two tanks I was wearing as well.

It didn't take him long to grow hard again before grabbing me by the hips and pulling me onto his lap, straddling him again.

"My God Bella, you've got no idea what you're doing to me!" He groaned against my lips.

"Then do whatever you have to do to fix it." My voice was husky with lust. I knew that what he was prepared to do wouldn't be near enough for me, but I had to go with it.

He leaned his head back for a second to look at me and his hand trailed from the back of my hair, over my shoulder and down to my breast. He looked down at my lace and cotton covered breasts and let out a slight groan. His fingers danced across the top of my breasts, and I couldn't help myself. I reached back and unclasped my bra, letting my breasts free from the confines. Nerdy Sexy Boy's eyes grew to ten times their regular size. He continued to trace his fingers lightly over my skin, and when they came into contact with my nipples I sighed with pleasure.

His fingers didn't linger too long on my breasts and they slowly trailed their way down my stomach and dipped into my panties, finding my folds effortlessly.

"See, you know something." I whispered to him.

"Show me." He demanded in an equally quiet whisper.

I put one hand behind his head and forced his lips to mine, and the other I put over his hand, guiding his motions. I helped him find my clit and showed him the right amount of pressure to use, and what motions I liked best.

"Not all girls are gonna like it quite like that Eddie Baby." I told him with a devilish smirk.

"I'm not counting on being with other girls, at least not now."

His statement turned me on even more than before and I took both hands and fisted the back of his hair again, before kissing him. He didn't need guiding from me any more as his index and middle finger plunged into me and curled back and forth.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled out.

"Was that bad?!" He stopped his motions and looked at me with terror in his eyes.

I smirked "No way. Not bad, do it again, and use your thumb here." I directed his thumb to my clit. I leaned in to kiss him again, letting our tongues mix.

My climax was getting closer to me, and Edward released my lips, letting his own travel down to my jaw, then my chin. He kissed down my neck, and further down my chest. He hesitated above my breast and I pushed his head, letting him know it was okay. He didn't take much pleading with and pulling my nipple into his mouth. He took the hand that wasn't inside of me to knead the other breast and that's when I came all over his hand.

"Fuck Edward! Damn it, it's good!" I bit my bottom lip and he pulled his hand away. I noticed he was still hard underneath me.

I grabbed his head and kissed him again, then started grinding my crotch on him. I thought he might protest, but he didn't. It didn't take long for him to cum onto his stomach.

He grabbed the sheet from earlier to clean himself up. I went into the bathroom to do my post-penetration-pee. While washing my hands, I caught a glimpse of my self in the mirror. The smile across my lips could only have been bigger if I had gotten to feel his dick inside of me. When I stepped out, Edward had his elbows on his knees and his head in his hands. I was worried until he looked up at me and his smile mirrored mine.

"Do you want to sleep here?" I asked as I walked over to the sheet. I liked the boy, but I wasn't about to sleep with his fresh jizz stains.

"Can I?"

"Of course."

I leaned down to kiss his head but when I went to get back up, he pulled me down to sit across his lap.

"That… Bella that was… incredible."

I giggled. "I'm glad you enjoyed yourself."

"Bella, please… you have to tell me something important."

If Nerdy Boy told me he loved me, I was going to fucking scream. I cannot have encountered two fuckers like that in my lifetime.

"Okaaaay." I drew the word out in hesitation.

"You didn't do that because you felt bad for me, right? Or because you owed me or something?" Well that's certainly unexpected.

"No. What the hell kinda girl do you think I am?"

"That's just it. I don't know you. I want to know you, though."

"I want to know you too Nerdy Boy." I kissed his nose and he smiled. "Are you ready for bed? Just so you know, most men fall right to sleep after sex, so go ahead and get your practice in for future reference."

Edward smirked. "Future?"

I sighed. "Yes, future. I do plan to keep you around for a while. You are officially dubbed Bella's Boytoy, keep up the good work, and you may progress to Boyfriend." I laughed. "Unless of course, you don't want to be. Now that you've got a bit of experience, you might find other ladies a bit more appealing."

"No one has ever been more appealing than you." He mumbled, clearly hoping I wouldn't hear it. "And I've never been anyone's boyfriend, you'll have to tell me if I fuck up." Why was I not surprised?

"Oh I will. Let the nagging commence!"

I grabbed the tux shirt I slept in last night from the chair it was draped over, and a pair of boy shorts from the bag Alice had packed me.

"Um, I usually sleep… in my boxers."

"Go for it."

I remade the bed and climbed in, Edward stood between the bed and the couch not sure. I sighed, rolled my eyes and patted the spot next to me. Edward smiled and laid down on his back. I snuggled myself into that fantastic armpit nook thing that all boys have and drifted off to sleep.

TWEET TWEET DaniVandal. P to the S - the title of this one says "sort of" because Bella doesn't get laid in the end. Hit that mighty fine green button if you could please!