Hey, kiddos. Smutty times ahead. Ye be warned.
Edward Cullen
Bella punched my arm several times, making me flinch back. "This... is... for... making... me... cry... on... my... birthday..." she told me between every punch. It wasn't that hard, but I wouldn't be too surprised if she left a bruise.
I rubbed my arm afterward, "I deserved that and so much more. I'm so sorry, Bella. I'm just scared."
"I know, Edward. I'm scared, too. Give me your hands," she said softly.
"Why?" I asked but did as she wanted. She pressed them against her face.
"I want you to see me when I tell you this," she took a deep breath before she began. "I love having you as my boyfriend. I haven't been this happy in a long time. I want you. I want you more than I've ever wanted anyone else before. You are whole."
The sincerity in her voice hit me hard. I guided my fingers over her soft flesh. It was warm and comforting. There was no anger in there when she spoke. "I want to be, for you. I'm not though, Bella. I wish I were..."
"Shut up. Just shut up," she pressed her body forward against mine, crashing into my lips with such force that it knocked me to the floor. She fell with me, our lips never parting. I sat up against the wall, Bella in my lap. Her arms wound around my neck tightly. "To see you is to see heaven."
"You figured it out quick," I smiled against her lips.
She rested her head on the crook of my neck and nodded. I brushed her hair back from her face. "I'm sorry, I punched you."
"I'm sorry I made you cry," I whispered. She nodded again and began to kiss my neck.
She straddled my waist to get in a more comfortable position. Her lips went to different parts of my bare skin, exciting and surprising me more with each warm kiss. I move my hands to her legs which were bare. Her skin was unbearably soft. I dragged my hands up her thighs until I reached the edge of her satin dress. "Don't stop," she whispered against my ear.
"Are you sure?" I asked her, fear creeping back in.
She didn't answer, but took my hands and moved them farther up, just underneath. I took over, sliding them up her lacy underwear. I groaned when I felt the thin material on her hips. "You are so beautiful, Bella."
"What do you mean?" She pulled back, confused. "How do you know if I am or not?"
I pulled one of my hands from under her dress and moved them to her face. "Let me explain. Your skin is completely smooth. Your hair is silky and smells amazing. Your lips are full and soft. Your neck is long and slender. Your body is tight and strong. Your curves are... mmmm... I don't even know the right word to describe them. They're beyond perfect. Your hands are delicate. Your legs are toned and I can't stop touching them," I ran my free hand over the parts of her as I spoke about them. Her body arched to meet it and I smiled at her willingness to listen to me. Bella, I don't have to see to know how gorgeous you are. I am so lucky to have you."
Bella Swan
I flushed as I listened to his words. He meant every one of them. I didn't believe they were true, but the way he said them... I'd never felt so wanted and desired before. All my anger from earlier had been washed away. I dug my fingers into his hair and pulling him closer to me. I kissed him deeply, my tongue ever so gently stroking his. His hand went to my hip on the outside of my dress.
I pulled back to examine him. He was biting his bottom lip, his right hand gliding up my body. He brushed gently against the side of one of my breast. I sucked in a breath, slightly surprised. He withdrew his hand for a moment, but slowly placed it back down. He moved over the curve of my chest and rested his hand on my neck. He brought me closer, our lips grazing the others.
I touched his cheek and he leaned into it. At that moment a new desire washed over me. I wanted to see his eyes. He hadn't let me see them before, his dark glasses always on. I reached up with both hands, carefully taking the corners of the metal frames. He stopped me, placing his hands on mine. "Bella, don't."
"Why not?" I asked him, confused. "I like you just the way you are. Let me see, please."
"Most people find it... creepy. To look, but not see," his hands stayed on mine.
"Edward, have faith in me. You're too beautiful to be creepy." He nodded, slowly dropping his hands. I pulled the glasses off his face and placed them on top of his head so that they sat in his hair. His eyes were gazing sightlessly up at my face. They were a sparkling dark emerald green. His long coppery eyelashes framing them perfectly.
"Bella?" He asked, his expression turning concerned. He blinked slowly, his eyes moving downwards.
"You're so handsome," I told him honestly. He scoffed and tried to pull his glasses back down. I pull them from his grip and threw them to the side carefully so not to break them.
"Hey..." He whined slightly and groped at the floor for them.
"No, listen to me. You're more beautiful than you'll ever know. Edward, have faith in me," I told him again.
"I do have faith in you. I don't in myself," he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer.
"Edward... Edward..." I repeated his name over and over again as I kissed his neck. "I want you to believe in yourself as I believe in you."
"I could say the same to you," he replied, gripping my hair gently.
"We can learn together then."
"I'd like that," he said in a soft whisper. His skin was starting to get hot underneath my touch.
"Edward, I want you," I whispered into his ear. The fear that he would dump me off his lap again and run was strong, but I held on tightly to him.
"Are you sure?" He asked for the second time tonight.
"Completely."
Edward Cullen
She wanted me. She meant it. It wasn't pity or something like that. She wanted me in the same way I wanted her. I was elated. I crashed my lips into hers, tasting her rather roughly. She moaned into my mouth sending the sweetest of vibrations down my spine. I carefully moved from my position and placed her back onto the floor. I crawled on top of her, straddling her waist. I decided I want to kiss every inch of her.
I started at her lips and worked my way down. I kissed her chest through the cool satiny dress. She squirmed and moaned underneath me as my lips went further and further down. I found her belly button and kissed it lightly, tracing it with my nose. She giggled and I smiled at the fact that she was enjoying this as much as I was. I continued my exploration, down to her hips. I sat up, taking one of her legs in my hands. I kissed from her thigh all the way to her ankle. I kissed the top of her foot once before massaging the bare flesh with my fingers. "Edward, that feels so good."
I loved hearing her say my name. It made me feel like she was all mine. I felt possessive over her and I wanted to claim her as my own. I kissed my way back up, nipping at certain spots. She yelped softly with the tiny bites. I stopped once I got to her inner thigh. I could smell her sweet arousal and it surprised me. I do that to her. I nuzzled her soft flesh for a moment, kissing it before I crawled back up her body.
"You taste so good. I can't wait to taste you all over," I whispered against her soft skin. She didn't respond but her legs wrapped around my body, pressing me into her. My own arousal pressed right into her and I groaned as she ground into me. It was painfully delicious.
"Let's go in my room," she said after she kissed my forehead lightly.
I chuckled to myself for forgetting where we are. I nodded before standing back on my feet. I offered my hand to Bella and she took it, pulling herself up. Her arms wrapped around my waist as she began to walk backward. We kissed over and over again. Bella turned me so I was facing the opposite direction and pushed me down. I fell back onto her bed and she crawled on top of me. "This feels oddly familiar"
"Do you not like it?" She asked, sounding slightly panicked.
I sat up and grabbed her waist. I began to kiss her shoulders. "I never ever said that." She let out a heavy breath and sighed. "Does that feel good?" I asked her as my lips explored her soft flesh.
"Ah huh. Don't stop," she breathed again heavily, her hips grinding against mine.
"I don't plan on stopping any time soon," I told her with a large smile.
My hands searched for the hem of her dress. When I found it I began to push it upwards, my palms grazing against her skin as I went. I groaned to myself when I realized she wasn't wearing a bra. I ached to touch them, but that would have to wait until the dress was gone. She lifted her arms for me and in one swift movement, the dress was tossed to the floor. My stomach tied in knots knowing that she was almost completely nude.
I felt the need to bury my face in her soft flesh. My arms wound tightly around her waist and I began to kiss the sides of her breast. She threw her head back and moaned loudly. I loved the noise and needed to hear more. I licked and kissed up the side of her right breast until I reached her firm nipple. I brought it into my mouth and began to suck, letting my tongue flick against it. She moaned again, louder this time. I brought one my hands to her left breast and began to massage the soft mound. Her nipple was hard against my palm and that excited me even more for some reason. Her hands twisted in my hair, holding me there.
I moved from the right to left, switching hands. I massaged the moisture that my mouth onto her skin, letting it help me glide over the tender spot. Her fingers began to work on the buttons of my shirt. It was taking her some time, but I'm sure distracting her like this was not helping. I grinned against her skin when she finished. Her hands pushed me back a little and she removed the shirt from my shoulders. The cool air made my overheated skin tingle. The sensation was welcomed. I leaned forward again and kissed the center of her chest. "Bella, you taste good enough to eat."
She giggled happily and hugged me tightly. Her cheek pressed against my forehead and I felt her hot skin. I wondered if it was being active or if it was from blushing. I liked it when I felt her blush. I smiled a bit wickedly to myself.
"You know what, that's what I think I'll do," I flipped her carefully so I was on top of her. I was amazed that I didn't knock her onto the floor. She giggled with the action.
"And, what is it you're going to do?"
"I'm going to..." I began to kiss down her body in a rather fast pace. "Taste you. Really taste you."
She gasped loudly when I reached her panties. They were wet against my lips. "You don't have to do that if you don't want to."
"I want to, Bella. I want to so badly. Let me, please," I begged quietly as I kissed her thighs. I nuzzled the warm silky flesh there with my nose.
She responded by moving her panties down slowly. I took over for her and peeled them from her body.
I wasn't sure how to do it but I had a general idea. I guess I just had to listen to know if I was doing right or not. I gripped her thighs and pulled them apart slightly. I lowered my face, first kissing the top before moving lower. She moaned as I continued, squirming slightly. My first taste of her made my mouth water for more. I buried my face in deeply into her, licking and kissing greedily. My fingertips dug into her hips, trying to keep her bucking body still.
When I licked her the tiny bundle of nerves between her thighs she jerked upwards, moaning loudly. I grinned at her reaction. This is what I want. I kissed it lightly then brought it into my mouth. I sucked, gently at first then getting stronger and stronger with every passing second.
I moved one of my hands up her inner thigh to her center. I explored carefully with my fingers while I continued to tease her. My fingers slipped into her easily after a moment of gentle probing. I began to push them in and out, twisted and curling them as I did. Bella nearly cried out, her legs spreading even further apart as she did. It was the sexiest thing I'd ever heard. I brought her between my teeth carefully and shoved my fingers deeper into her.
She exploded around my head, shaking and crying out my name. Sheer pride filled me. I did that to her. I lifted up, wiping my hand over my chin as I did. As soon as I was completely upwards Bella tackled me. Her mouth pressed against me in the most passionate kiss we'd ever shared. Her tongue twisted and fought with mine. The idea that she was tasting herself on my lips turned me on even further.
I pushed her back down. "Bella, I want to make love to you."
She lifted up and kissed my lips, her tiny fingers working on the button of my jeans. I helped her, trying to kick them down my legs. Somehow I managed to get everything off, including my shoes and socks. I was so nervous and I didn't want to hurt her. She noticed my expression and brought my face down to hers. "Please, Edward, I want you."
I swallowed hard and nodded. I pressed myself forward and found her entrance again easily. I hesitated and Bella pushed her hips upwards, pushing me inside a little bit. The warmth was amazing. I bit my lip to keep from crying out in pleasure. I slowly inched myself forward. With one final movement, I was in her completely and she cried out. Her arms wrapped around me tightly and she buried her face in my neck. "Does it hurt?"
"Only a little. Just give me a second. It's going away."
I wanted to pump into her wildly, but I didn't want to hurt her either. I did what she asked, staying completely still with a lot of effort. She moved her hands over my back and pressed herself upwards, signaling to me that she wanted me to move again.
I did so very, very, slowly, pressing back and forth in an even pace. She started to moan again and her fingernails dug into my hips. I picked up the speed somewhat. The tension in my stomach twisted into tight knots. My breath came out in heavy pants as I tried to control myself.
"Harder," Bella pleaded underneath me, her voice a soft whisper.
I lost any control I had at that word. I began to pound into her as hard as I could, my pace increasing with each stroke. She moaned out my name again as she throbbed around me. She pulled me over with her and I exploded inside of her.
I toppled on top of her, losing all my strength. She hugged me to her body, our hot sweaty skin sticking together. I nuzzled her hair, taking in her luxurious smell.
"That was amazing," she whispered against my skin. I nodded, still unable to talk. I finally rolled over and brought her with me. She rested against my chest, her fingers dragging up and down it slowly.
I was on the verge of sleep when I thought of something that scared the hell out of me. "Oh, my god, we didn't use a condom. I'm so sorry... I just... we were too into it... I just... I should have known better..." I stuttered, trying to sit up.
She pushed me back down, hushing me. "I'm on birth control. It helps my skin," she explained. I sighed gratefully. She giggled, laying back down against me. "We should get condoms for next time though."
I nodded and brought her closer to me. She pulled the covers over us, helping us to get more comfortable.
"Goodnight, my beautiful Bella," I whispered into her hair. I was a little worried when she didn't answer, but then I realized her rhythmic breathing. She was already asleep. I smiled as I fell into a deep sleep as well.
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