Project Team Beta Smut University 2012
Lesson: Dialogue During Sex Scenes by kdc2239
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Orgasm Me to Bits and then The End by Lulu_M5

Assignment #9: Take the lessons from above and write a scene between two people in an established relationship. The scene should be driven by the dialogue – make the dialogue believable and necessary. We should have an understanding of who your characters are through this scene.

Assigment #10: Write an orgasm scene, and if you'd like an extra challenge, do it in 500 words or less.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight

A/N: I'm doing something a little different this week, combining two assignments in one. You might recognize these two from my pre-assignment. With the title, it's 500 words even.

Thank you to LuluM for being a fabu SmutU dean, Raindropsoup for pimpin' hard, my fellow students for giving me gloriously dirty things to read each week, and to the girls of the DTCPS (BelieveItOrNott, DragonFly336, DreamingInNorweigen, IReenH, and Thimbles) for being my sisters and friends.

And thanks so much to all of you readers and reviewers! You guys have blown me away with your love for these silly little assignments.

I've loved this class, and can't wait to put all I've learned into future smutty endeavors!

War

"Ouch! Baby, no, to the right . . . the other right!"

I don't know how we keep doing this. I'm not an exhibitionist. But Edward and I can't seem to keep it in our pants long enough to get to a . . . you know, room . . . with a door. The screening room is dark and deserted, but anyone could walk in. Start a relationship by fucking a stranger in the library basement, and you're not setting the foundation for vanilla sex.

"Better?"

Edward scoots forward in the chair, and my knee no longer bangs into the armrest. I sigh my approval and fist his hair. My strokes are teasing and shallow as I rock on his lap. I don't have much leverage in this position, but even if I did, I'd keep things slow. I like the way he groans in frustration, a low rumble that vibrates through me. Antagonizing him is second nature, part of the aggressive tug-of-war that defines us. It's a thrill almost greater than the feel of his teeth on my breast, exquisite pain shooting like lightning between my legs.

"Don't fuck around, Bella."

He bites down cruelly on the other breast, and I scream in delight.

Fuck, that's good!

Edward tires of my control and grips my hips, lifting me up and slamming down. Up. Down. Up. Down.

"Oh, G-od."

My words are stuttered between punishing thrusts, and I feel him smile against my skin. His mouth is softer now, tongue working over the double-crescent bite marks like a salve, even as he maintains a hammering pace.

"See?" he grunts. His breath is hot on my chest, heavy and ragged. "Better."

My words match the rhythm of our bodies. "Fuck . . . you."

I don't know why, even now—as I feel that tightening in my abdomen, that tingle building between my legs—I can't give him an inch. I giggle, thinking about all the inches he's giving me. I realize my mistake—too late—as he pushes me off his lap and I feel the immediate, crushing loss of him.

"Fuck you? Fine."

Then I'm spinning and gripping the back of the seat in front of us, and Edward is sliding into me and propelling me up and up and up with a relentless pace.

Ahhhh . . .

My mind goes blank of everything but the feel of his hips against my ass, the glorious drive pushing me closer and closer to perfection.

"Yesss . . ." I hiss, yielding to him at last.

It's enough to push him over the edge, rhythm stuttering wildly as he cries out. He pumps hard and heavy as I grasp onto his final strokes and claw my way to release.

Holy fuck!

I am slain. Vanquished. Defeated. I'm empty of fight. Full of bliss. There is nothing—nothing—that compares to this glorious ruin.

Edward breathes hard against my shoulder as we come down, and I know he has been conquered as well.

"I love you, you infuriating girl."

"You too, stupid boy."

A/N: Just a few words about something important to me . . . (Thank you dreaminginnorweigen for being such a champion for this cause.)

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