I do not own Twilight, or Edward sadly. But he sure does own me. ;)

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I know it's been a while, I can give you a bunch of excuses but I think you'd rather just read the chapter, yes?

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EPOV

I woke up confused.

First at the darkness surrounding my, usually bright room, and second, at the warmth against my chest.

That is, until I opened my eyes and looked down to see Bella curled up against me, the light peeking slightly through her closed curtains.

"Baby," I nudged her. "We fell asleep."

"Hmm," she hummed, scooting closer to me and making me groan as she brushed against my morning wood.

Morning wood.

It was morning.

Fuck!

"Baby, I have to go, your dad.."

"Oh shit!" she shot out of bed, her hair all over the place and still completely naked. "You need to go, like, now!"

"Kind of hard to move while you're like that," I said looking her up and down.

"Like what?" she asked, before squeaking as she looked down and covering herself with the sheet.

"It's not like I haven't seen it," I licked my lips as I chuckled.

"Edward," she whined. "You really need to go."

"Got it, dad, gun, not a good idea to stay and repeat last night."

"At least not now," she smirked.

"Devil woman," I teased, slipping into my clothes before giving her a big smacking kiss. "Bye, I love you."

"Love you too," she giggled as I tried to slip my shoe on and run out the door.

Right as I was about to turn on my car, Chief Swan's cruiser pulled up behind me.

"Hey son," he greeted. "What are you doing here this early on a Saturday?"

"Uhh.." Fuck.

"How was the game last night? Did you guys win?" he asked, as he grabbed his belonging from his car.

Please let me come up with a good excuse. Please let me come up with a good excuse.

"Yea, we did actually," I chuckled nervously. "I guess I'm still pumped up from last night, I couldn't really sleep."

"So you decided to come wake Bella up at 6am?" he chuckled as he quirked an eyebrow.

"Well," I bit my lip. "I've been working out early morning lately, you know, for baseball, and Bella said she wanted to start running with me, so I thought I'd try to convince her to go," I stammered out a lie. That was believable? Right?

"Where are your clothes?" he said, looking at my rumpled jeans and t-shirt.

"In my car," I smiled, happy that I actually kept workout clothes in the car thanks to practice.

"Good luck," he chuckled. "Knowing Bella, she'll put up a fight, I've never known her to even own a pair of running shoes."

"I can change her mind," I smirked, before clearing my throat when I saw the glare he sent my way. I avoided his stare by reaching into my car to grab my gym bag.

"Come on," he huffed, walking towards the door and mumbling under his breath about stupid boyfriends. Yup, that's me, stupid boyfriend indeed, since Bella was going to kill me for making her workout.

I knew for a fact Charlie was right, Bella despised working out, she was lucky to have such a great metabolism, because the girl ate like a man.

I ran up the stairs once her dad gave me permission to go up and surprised Bella when I burst into her room.

"What the hell?" she screeched, looking behind me worriedly. "Did he catch you? Is he going to kill us? Did he say I could never see you aga-"

I interrupted her ramblings with a kiss, feeling her relax into my body when she realized her dad wasn't going to shoot me.

"It's fine, he caught me outside but I lied my ass off," I said once she broke the kiss.

"Ok, good," she sighed in relief. "Why do you have your gym bag?"

"Part of the lie," I grimaced. "I told him I came early because we were going running."

"Edward," she groaned, smacking my shoulder. "I hate running."

"We don't have to actually go running baby," I chuckled. "I mean, I'd like too, but we don't have to."

"Fine, I'll go," she grumbled. "Stupid sexy boyfriend, making me feel self conscious."

"What?" I chuckled at her mumbling.

"You, and all this sexiness, the abs and the biceps," she said fluttering her hands over my features.

"Thanks?" I replied amused.

"Shut up," she pouted, crossing her arms. "You make me feel like a fatty."

"You're not fat!" I objected.

"I never said I was," she rolled her eyes. "But your muscles make me look weak."

"So does this mean you're going to work out with me?" I grinned.

"You're not allowed to make fun!" she pointed a finger. "I will probably lose my breath within the first five seconds, and I can't even do a sit up, so no laughing!"

"Promise!" I chuckled, raising my hands in innocence.

She tugged off her pajama pants, leaving her in front of me in nothing but a tank and panties, before she bent over to grab a pair of shorts from her bottom drawer.

"How about we make a deal?" I groaned, rubbing my hand over my growing erection. "We build up a sweat by running, and then continue sweating another way?"

"Are you trying to bribe me with sex?" she giggled as she slipped on her shorts and removed her shirt.

"Totally," I groaned when her breasts came into view, before her sports bra sadly covered them.

"Such a boy," she teased slipping on a shirt, before patting my chest. "Go change, we have some running to do."

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Once we were both suited up and ready we made our way downstairs, running into her father as he walked out the front door.

"Wow, you convinced her?" he chuckled, watching as Bella mockingly ran in place for him.

"Convincing? Me? Pshh, I'm a workout machine," she said sticking her tongue out.

"Whatever you say Bells," he chuckled. "Can you make sure she doesn't break something?"

"You're the most unsupportive father ever," she laughed, before giving him a quick hug. "We'll be back later, and you'll see."

"See what? You with a broken ankle?" Charlie teased.

"Probably," I chuckled, earning a smack on the arm from Bella. "We'll see you later Chief."

"Bye kids," he laughed as he closed the door.

"So how are we doing this?" Bella asked once we were in the car.

"Are there any trails around here?" I said backing out of her driveway.

"There's one a few miles down that me and Rose used to get lost in as kids," she shrugged, pointing in the direction of the trail.

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"This is all your fault," she panted as she bent over her knees and grabbed her stomach. "My sides are killing me."

"I told you to stop when you couldn't go anymore," I chuckled as I tried to rub her back and she smacked my hand away.

"That was like, 20 minutes ago… and you looked perfectly fine… not even breathing hard… I didn't want to be a wimp… I thought I could take it," she said through her uneven breaths.

"Obviously not," I smirked, earning a hit in the gut. "Sorry baby, but I've been doing this for years, of course I'm not going to get tired right away. Do you want to take a break?"

"Yes," she sighed, smiling at me gratefully.

"Hop on," I chuckled, bending at the knees so she could ride piggyback.

"I can't," she giggled as she wrapped her arms around my neck. "My legs are like jello."

I shook my head as I bent forward more, swinging her onto my back quickly and walking back towards the car.

"My big strong boyfriend," she cooed into my ear with a laugh. "I'm never working out with you again."

"I figured," I laughed, setting her down on the trunk of my car and stood in between her legs.

"Would you still love me if I was 500 pounds?" she asked, quirking her head to the side.

"Just more of you to love," I said grabbing her sides and making her squeal.

"Good answer," she laughed before giving me a teasing smile. "Because I wouldn't, if you weren't hot, I totally wouldn't date you."

"You would," I narrowed my eyes at her as I pushed her down on the car and lay on top of her. "Because of my dazzling personality."

"If by personality, you mean penis, then yes, you have a dazzling personality," she smirked, before bursting into laughter.

"Are you saying I dazzle you with my penis?" I chuckled.

"Frequently," she answered through her giggles. "I think he might be my new best friend."

"Can he come out and say hi?" I smirked as I bent my head to kiss her.

"No," she mumbled against my lips. "You've been sweating, my mouth isn't going anywhere near him right now."

"I think you made him sad," I laughed against her mouth.

"Too bad," she responded, tilting her head to deepen the kiss.

Too bad indeed, but right then, I liked her mouth just where it was, pressed against mine.

…

An hour later we pulled up to my house, hot and bothered.

Me, from actually working out, Bella, from watching me work out.

She went as far as to steal my shirt and sit on it so I couldn't put it back on, I didn't mind. The way Bella looked at me, made me feel 10 ft tall, she had a definite way of boosting my ego.

As I opened the door, I inhaled the smell of my mothers cooking. She'd called while we were on the trail, wondering when I was coming home from Jasper's and when she found out I was exercising with Bella, she invited her over for breakfast, after lecturing me about letting her know where I was.

"Hey sweetie's, did you guys have a fun workout?" my mom asked as we walked into the kitchen.

"I had fun watching him," Bella laughed, before greeting her with a quick kiss on the cheek. "My body was not made for running and bending."

"I'm sure I can make it bend," I whispered in her ear before greeting my mom with a big hug, leaving a blushing Bella behind me.

"As soon as you eat, you're taking a shower," my mom pushed me away with a laugh. "You smell."

Apparently Bella found this to be hilarious because she bent at the waist with her laughter.

"Do you think I smell?" I chuckled at her reddening face.

"Yes," she nodded through her laughter, shouting when I stalked towards her.

"Edward leave Bella alone," my mom chided playfully as I chased her around the kitchen, catching her in my arms and pressing her face to my shirt.

"The stench is going to kill me!" she giggled against my chest.

"No one can save you," I laughed.

"Masen!" she shouted as loud as she could while being muffled by my shirt. "I know he's around here somewhere, he'll save me. Masen!"

"Bella?" I heard my little brother shout as he came barreling down the stairs.

It was adorable how much he loved her.

"Hey, what are you doing?" he said when he saw me wrapped around her.

"Save me buddy!" Bella pleaded.

"Let her go!" he said, stomping his foot at me cutely.

"Nope," I grinned popping the 'p'. "She's mine."

"She was my friend first," he pouted, running up to me and tickling my sides until I let her go.

"Alright little dude, you win," I laughed as he kept trying to tickle me.

"Thank you Masen," Bella said pulling him away from me and leaving a big smacking kiss to his cheek.

"Your welcome," he grinned, puffing his chest. "I'm your hero."

"You sure are," she laughed. "Saving me from the big smelly brother."

"Eww stinky," Masen scrunched his nose up at me.

"Look who's talking Mr. I hate baths," I teased him.

"Kids stop fighting," my mom interrupted, shaking her head. "Come eat breakfast."

"Do I really smell?" I asked Bella as we followed them to the table.

"Just like Edward," she smiled, hugging herself to my side and leaving a kiss to my neck.

"And that's a good thing?" I smirked as I pulled out her seat.

"Its my favorite scent," she grinned.

…

"I told you, my mouth isn't going anywhere near your sweatyness," she giggled as I pulled her into my arms as we walked into my room.

"Come on, it's just like adding salt to your meal," I teased, cringing at my own words.

"That's so gross Edward," she laughed, her body shaking against mine not helping with my current situation.

"Fine, let's get in the shower and make us clean," I said, wrapping my arms tighter around her and carrying her towards my bathroom.

"Edward! Your parents are downstairs!" she shrieked with a laugh as she tugged on my hair.

"My parents took Masen to the park, and Alice is in her room on the phone with Jasper, it's fine."

"You just want me naked in your shower," she grinned.

"Durr," I smirked, smacking her ass and dragging her further into the bathroom. "Now remove your clothes."

"So bossy," she huffed but did it anyway, kicking off her shoes and tugging on the elastic of her shorts. "Are you sure your parents aren't here?"

"Yes baby," I chuckled, leaning against the sink to watch her. "We're alone."

"Hey!" she protested. "Why am I the only one getting naked here?"

"I will, I just want to watch you first," I said.

"Your the one that owes me a strip tease, not the other way around," she smirked.

"You're not going to give up on that huh?" I chuckled, removing my shirt. "Fine, let's get this over with."

"Oh no," she shook her finger. "I want the full getup, baseball uniform, cap and all."

"Alright alright," I huffed, turning the water on. "Now get naked and in the shower, I'm losing my hard on."

"Oh, I can get it back up," she smirked, removing the rest of her clothing.

"It's up," I groaned, pulling her body against mine and pressing my lips to hers.

"I thought we were supposed to be showering?" she moaned as my hands found purchase on her ass.

"I'll clean you with my tongue," I breathed against her skin, picking her up and pushing us both under the water.

"Your still have clothes on," she giggled, pawing at my shorts as the water pounded on my back.

"Then take them off," I chuckled, licking up the drops of water sliding down her skin.

"Stop being so bos-" I cut her off with my mouth, smiling against her lips when she tugged my soaked shorts and boxers off.

"You like it," I smirked, kicking the last of my clothes away, picking her up and in my arms, and pushing her against the wall.

"Apparently," she moaned, wrapping her legs tighter around my hips and grinding above me.

"Fuck, don't do that," I groaned as she rubbed against me.

"Why, isn't that what you wanted?" she giggled, hitching her leg so the head of my cock slipped right through her folds.

"Yes," I groaned, pushing the wet hair away from her face and smashing my lips against hers.

"Oh shit," she shouted, bursting into laughter as we slipped against the shower wall, catching ourselves against it before we fell.

"Guess we're not experienced enough for that yet," I chuckled while she dropped her legs from around my waist.

"Just get cleaned and we'll continue this in your bed," she said, looking up at me through her lashes. "Didn't you say you wanted to see me in your bed?"

"Ugh," I groaned, closing my eyes at the image, before grabbing my loofah and throwing it at her. "Hurry up!"

"Rude!" she giggled, catching the loofah in her hand and lathering it in my body wash.

I watched in fascination as she rubbed the soap all over her body, the suds dripping from her collarbone, sliding in between her breasts and pooling into her belly button.

"Stop perving!" she laughed, slapping my chest with the still soapy loofah. "If you just watch me, you'll never get clean and we'll never-"

"Alright, alright," I chuckled. "Stop being so sexy and then I'll stop perving."

"Impossible," she sighed over dramatically, tilting her body closer to me and the shower head to rinse herself off.

"Oh I know," I grinned, before deciding to actually wash myself.

As my hands found themselves closer to my cock, I felt myself being watched, and looked up to see Bella biting her lip as she followed my hands with her eyes.

"Now who's perving?" I smirked.

"I can't help it," she smiled, releasing her lip. "It makes me think of what you probably do in this shower when you're alone."

"Like what exactly?" I quirked an eyebrow, I knew what she was talking about of course, because I did do it, frequently, to visions of what was currently standing right in front of me.

"You know what," she smirked, stretching her body and running her fingers through her wet hair as she watched my hand move closer to my hardening cock.

"Are you clean?" I groaned.

"My hair-," "Can wait," I said pulling her towards me and reaching behind to shut off the water.

"My bed, now," I demanded huskily, picking her up and carrying her out of the bathroom, dripping across my floor, before making it to the bed.

If I thought Bella looked amazing on my bed fully dressed, there was nothing on her lying there naked and wet, in more ways than one.

"Are you just going to stare?" she chuckled.

"Shh, give me a second, I have to commit this to memory," I said, kneeling in between her open thighs and running my hands from her knees to her hips, widening her further. "You are.."

"Anxious," she moaned, bucking her hips when I trailed off.

"So fucking beautiful," I finished my sentence, bending my head to kiss the inside of her thigh.

"Please," she whimpered, spreading her thighs further as she wiggled on my bed.

"You liked it?" I smirked against the skin at her hip, thinking of the night before and putting my mouth on her for the first time. Tanya deserved a medal with the way Bella was begging for more, I definitely owed her something.

"Very much," she panted, breaking out into a moan as I took the first tentative lick. "Oh god.. way better than your fingers."

"But you still like those too, right?" I chuckled as I traced her opening with a single digit.

"Yes, yes, I still do," she chanted, burying her fingers in my hair and groaning as I slipped a finger inside. "Edward."

"What is it baby?" I whispered against her.

"Please make me come," she begged.

"Anything," I vowed, because I would really do anything for her.

I devoured her, soaking up her moans and screams as I licked and sucked her to orgasm.

"No more, no more," she chanted as she shuddered against my tongue, whimpering when I slowly removed my fingers.

"I'm never going to want to stop doing that," I whispered against her skin as I kissed up her body. "The way you taste, the sounds you make, and the adorable way your nose scrunches up and you bite your lip right before you come."

"You notice all that?" she panted.

"Every little thing about you baby," I answered, before pressing my lips to hers.

"I love you," she murmured against them, rolling me onto my back until she was straddling me. "Can I repay the favor?"

"Isn't that why I took a shower?" I teased, catching her hand and kissing her palm before she could smack me. "Yes, please pretty girl, I'd love to feel your mouth on me."

"Good answer," she chuckled before she did just that, taking me in her mouth and making me see stars.

Bedroom fantasy? Check.

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