AN: Hey everyone! I'm so sorry for the extremely long wait. I'm finally done with finals, and since I feel so bad for doing bad, I'm going to binge myself in catch up work (must be the reason why I did so bad—I didn't do much of my homework, darn the self-dependency system.) and my fanfiction for now.

This Author's Note is going to be a bit long, because I hope address a few anonymous reviews that I've received. If you don't want to read my responses (though maybe you read the first one at least) just scroll past the italics to the continuation of my initial AN (and by the way, thank you to all who actually READ my author's notes. I know they're rather long, but sometimes they explain things. And it's the only time I can say things.).

To all who wonder about my vampires in this fanfic,

I thank you all for notifying me about my rule-breaking, but honestly, can you give me a break? I'm aware that vampires can't eat, I'm aware that they can't get wet from arousal, but seriously does it matter? I already informed you all that this fanfic will be rather OOC and AU. I've disclaimed that I do not own the characters. Remember: this is FICTION-- FANFICTION. I can play with the characters as much as I want. It bothers me to know that some of you are so uptight about the actual characters that you're going to complain about mine. GET OVER IT. I appreciate your "reviews" (as most of them weren't solely flames) but still. Thanks anyway.

To Mz. Yasha;

Thank you so much for reading. I'm glad to hear that you enjoy my story. As for your enthusiastic curiosity, I can tell you that I, in fact, do not make these things up. I actually get a lot of my inspiration from other fanfics that I read. I've seen some sex scenes in movies/TV shows (like Nip/Tuck), and I pull from there too. And no, this isn't necessarily what I hope to experience one day (that notion made me laugh quite a bit when I first read it). I actually am virginal, at the moment. But I have one heck of a dirty, twisted mind. Again, thanks for reading, and I hope that answered your queries.

Alright! That's enough of my boring blabber, on with the show! I've tortured you all long enough! Presenting… chapter 10! (just so you all know, your votes made this chapter's location the dining table) Enjoy everyone! And thanks for being so patient.

I love you all, darkxlight

Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight Characters. I just use them for my enjoyment. They belong solely, to the genius behind them all—Stephenie Meyer.

Oh and Eclipse Bloodmoon, thanks for being there to help me with my fanfic. You're awesome. (:

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Chapter 10: Atop Cloud 9

BPOV

I'm so glad to see that Edward is finally letting his naughty out. To say that yesterday's sex was absolutely mind-blowing is an understatement. Words could not describe how ridiculously aroused I'd gotten yesterday by Edward's actions. I hope that today will be similar, if not even better than yesterday. But today, today is Edward's choice. His decision.

I shifted on the bed of the Passion room. Edward had carried me here for some 'rest' after having gone at it several more times in his study. His desk was an ideal place for his multitasking. I moaned softly at the vivid images of us; his messy bronze locks between my legs… the look of sheer elation when he came…

Speaking of Edward… where was he?

I lifted my shield and sounded my silent question. Edward, where are you?

In about two seconds, he appeared in the doorway of the room, wearing a white button up shirt, with the sleeves folded up to his elbows, paired with faded jeans that hung low on his hips. I smiled. Models have nothing on you, Edward.

He flashed my favorite crooked smile before crawling into bed with me, pulling me flush against him. He gazed into my eyes and brushed some stray locks of hair from my face before kissing my lips softly. When he pulled away, his golden eyes smoldered. His fingertips brushed across the planes of my face as he softly kissed various spots on my face. I melted at his silent profession of love. Edward was always the hopeless romantic. Not that I was complaining- that was one of the things I loved most about him.

"I love you…" I breathed, taking his face into my hands.

Edward swiveled his head so he could kiss the insides of my palms before leaning forward to kiss me on the lips once more.

"And I love you." He whispered against my lips.

I don't know how long we lay there, whispering sweet nothings in each other's ears and enjoying the feel of our bodies against each other. But all too soon, Edward got out of bed and offered me a hand.

"I have something to show you, love. But… let's get some clothes on you first." He grinned widely at the last half of his sentence. I couldn't help but giggle as I took his hand.

"Are you sure you want me clothed?"

"Positive."

Edward led me down the hall into the master bedroom, and into the huge walk-in closet. Once inside, he let go of my hand and leaned against a dresser.

"Go ahead. You can choose what you want to wear."

"How about you choose my underwear and I'll choose my outer attire?" I challenged.

Edward grinned beautifully before opening the top drawer of the dresser, "As you wish, love."

Within seconds he closed the drawer and motioned for me to stand in front of him. I flitted over and he had simple lingerie in his hands: a satin midnight blue bra with rhinestone adornments and matching boy-shorts. I silently thanked myself for leaving my recent lingerie purchases in the Passion room. Edward kissed me gently on the lips before taking my hands and pulling them towards him, making my arms straight. He slid on the straps of my bra, and walked into my arms as he continued to slide the straps toward my shoulders. He kissed my shoulders before putting the straps in place, then he knelt down so he was level with my chest. Edward placed two chaste kisses on my breasts before covering them with the bra. He reached around to latch it in place, then kissed his way downward.

He reached my heat in no time. I couldn't believe I was aroused by Edward dressing me. Edward ignored it, however, and just lifted my legs so he could slide my panties up to my core. Once it was safely hidden behind the satin. Edward placed a kiss on it, eliciting a desperate whimper from me. He chuckled before standing back up to kiss me again.

"We'll get to that later, love. I have to show you something. Go on, get dressed."

Slightly disappointed, I let go of Edward and walked over to a rack. I pulled a shirt out randomly and was happy to see it was a black pinstriped button up shirt. I put it on as I walked over to another rack and pulled out a pair of faded jeans. I heard Edward chuckle at this.

"What?"

"We match. Sort of. Black and white."

I couldn't help but laugh at this. Edward always noticed everything. I walked over to him and he wrapped his arms around my waist. He leaned in to rub his nose against mine before pulling away to take my hand.

"Let's go downstairs. I have something to show you, remember?"

I nodded, and allowed him to lead me out of the bedroom and down the stairs. We passed through the kitchen and into the dining room. We stopped then, and I noticed something was different.

"Edward, did you buy another dining table set?"

He grinned, "Nope, it's a gift from Emmett and Rosalie. I just picked it up this morning."

I left his side to examine the table. It was definitely nicer than our old one, in my opinion. Our old table was a simple oak dining table with curved table legs and a vine design along the sides of the table. This one however, was much more intricate. It was made of cherry, from what I could smell and recognize, and it was longer and slightly wider than our other table. It was topped with glass, as the glass protected the inner design: a carving of a night sky filled with clouds and stars. The design was lightly painted to emphasize the surroundings, and I noticed shiny gems here and there to add further emphasis. There was a cloud design along the sides of the table, also adorned with small gems. The table legs streamlined elegantly to the floor, and I realized that the back of the chairs all had a cloud design on them as well. The set was beautiful.

"Pretty, isn't it?" Edward whispered, coming behind me to wrap his arms around my waist once more.

"Yes… Did they pick this out just for us?"

I felt Edward stiffen slightly at my question. "Not really… Emmett recommended the distributor to me, but I didn't really look into it. I knew that the crew already supplied us a table, so I figured we wouldn't need another. And I know you'll be mad if I bought something else for this house."

I giggled at his last comment. He knew me so well. "No, Edward, it just depends on what it is you buy for this house." I placed my hands over his. "I think this table is lovely."

I heard Edward growl softly, and felt a certain part of him stiffen. He kissed my neck before nibbling on my ear lobe. "How about we break it in?"

Before I could react, Edward had me on top of the table, and was ravaging my mouth with fiery kisses. Realizing the situation, I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. But soon, he was off of me and standing, with one of the most sexy looks I've ever seen on his face.

"Bella." He half-growled.

I paled a bit at the tone of his voice, "…Yes, dear?"

His lusty eyes burned into me. I felt like I couldn't move.

"If you would be so kind, love, would you remove your clothing? I'll wait here and watch. Please?"

I couldn't deny such a request. I started to swiftly unbutton my shirt before Edward growled again.

"Slowly, please, Bella."

I complied. I finished unbuttoning my shirt in the slow manner he demanded, then slid off the table to slide down my jeans. I turned to face the table, and away from Edward's scrutiny, and slid my bra straps down my shoulders. Before unlatching my bra, I turned my head towards Edward, who—to my surprise—was already fully undressed, and was lightly stroking his prominent length. I felt my resolve waiver at the sight, but I gave Edward a quick wink before unlatching my bra and letting it fall to the floor. I let my fingers play on my hips before lightly pushing my panties down my legs. It wasn't any sooner that I had stepped out of my discarded panties before Edward slammed into me.

Literally.

Edward had grabbed me from behind, bent me over the table, and had slammed his length into me at a staggering speed. I found myself gripping the table for life as Edward pounded relentlessly into me. Edward leaned into me, and started kissing my back between my shoulder blades. He reached around to fondle my breasts, before lifting me off of the table. I leaned back, and let my head fall back on his shoulder. I moaned when one of Edward's hands moved south and started rubbing my clit in slow circles. I was once again overcome with pleasure. I was just about to succumb to my impending orgasm when he stopped.

Edward fucking stopped.

I growled furiously at his habit of stopping right before I reached my climax. But then Edward pulled out and away from me. I whirled around, and he stood just slightly away from me, not looking sorry at all. Instead, he looked amused. I opened my mouth to yell at him but was abruptly stopped by his mouth on mine once more.

"So… sexy…." I managed to hear him say. He pulled away and sat me on the table.

"You are sexy beyond belief when you're angry, Bella…" He said huskily.

Edward kissed me again, before pushing down lightly on my chest, indicating that he wanted me to lie down. I obliged, and he put a finger to my lips. I kissed it before he traced a line from my lips, all the way down to my core. Then he pushed that finger inside of me.

I cried out at the sensation. His fingers did things to me that I loved, so much. I writhed on the table as he added two more fingers, and moved my legs to rest on his shoulders. He once again stopped when I was about to come, but didn't disappoint me this time, as he took my legs in his hands, spread them as far as they could go and took one long, tortuous lick at my dripping slit. I came within three licks, pouring my juices into Edward's awaiting mouth. I breathed his name in the most sensuous ways, and gripped at his bronze locks.

When my writhing calmed, Edward pulled away, but started to crawl on top of me. I was suddenly aware of the fact that the table might break. Edward didn't seem to mind. After all, he did suggest that we 'break it in.' He kept crawling up my body, and I scooted myself upwards to give him some room. When my ankles hit the edge of the table, Edward stopped and kissed me, before crawling off of the table.

"Edward?"

"Just stay there, sweetheart. I want to try something."

I watched as Edward walked to the other end of the table. When he got on top of it, I suddenly realized what he wanted to do.

69.

I shuddered softly at the thought of it. I had seen it in the sex positions book I'd purchased, and, as arousing as it looked, I couldn't help but feel that nervousness again. But it all dissipated once Edward's perfect face hovered over mine. He grinned my favorite smile—him being upside down made it appear even more crooked—and kissed me. When he broke the kiss, he looked into my eyes, probably gaging how nervous I was.

"It's okay love," he breathed, "Remember what we're here for."

I nodded, and he kissed me once more, before he continued to crawl down my body. I watched the movements of his body over me and felt his soft, plentiful kisses as he made his way to my heat. When his navel passed me, I found myself getting nervous again. I've seen Edward's length before, but the thought of it considering our current situation freaked me out. But nevertheless it came, in all its standing glory, above my face.

Edward spread my legs and kissed the space above my slit.

"Ready, Bella?"

"…Yes…" I whispered with uncertainty. But regardless, I took his length into my mouth at the same time he plunged his tongue into me.

The pleasure was staggering. Knowing that we were at each other's mercy was enough to make me come. Edward was relentless in his attack on my lower regions, but my nervousness prevented me from going too crazy over Edward's arousal. I sucked and licked and nibbled and squeezed, but nothing else. In my head, I silently thanked Emmett and Rosalie for their generous gift.

I felt Edward stiffen as he came, pouring his seed down my throat, and I came soon after, upon him biting my clit. Once we had both reached our highs and settled back down again, Edward crawled off of me, and returned to his original place at the end of the table, where my feet were. He smiled, then crawled over me again.

"One more thing, Bella."

With that, he thrust his length into me for the second time, and this time, he held nothing back. He grabbed at my bouncing breasts as he pounded into me senselessly, animalistic sounds coming from the both of us. I managed to wrap my legs around him to aide him in his exploits amidst the relentless thrusts, and the room was soon filled with our moans, growls, and the deafening sound of our marble vampiric bodies slamming against each other.

Within minutes, I came for the third time, and pulled Edward with me into the spiral of pleasure. Once we had recovered, Edward pulled out of me, but remained lying on top of me. He traced patterns against my skin, and I couldn't help but giggle lightly with his feathery touch. Then I realized that we were still on top of the table.

"The table didn't break?" I looked around, skeptical, but found no damage. I sat up, and Edward got off the table to offer me a hand. I took it, and he helped me off the table, but only watched as I scrutinized the table for damage. There was none.

I looked at Edward, and he was grinning.

"Tell," I demanded.

"Emmett and Rosalie said that this was the sturdiest table they have ever well… broken. They said that it took them quite some force to break it, and they figured it could withstand our sex. Emmett made a joke saying that we couldn't get relentless enough to break it, so he sent us one."

I hesitated. Emmett thought we couldn't break it? Oh, that dirty...we'll show him.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking, Bella?" Edward asked me, with a glint in his golden eyes.

I lifted my shield. You, on the table, now. We'll show Emmett what we can do.

Edward grinned again, "That's my girl."

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AN: I hoped you liked that everyone! Again, I apologize for the long wait. I hope to write maybe one or two more chapters before I go back to school for second semester, so keep on the lookout, but don't be surprised if I take a while to update again. I'm sorry.

Oh, and I hope you all understood the title. Atop Cloud 9? You know… because they did 69 on top of a table and it had cloud designs? Haha, I just thought it was cute.

Review, because it makes me want to write more. It really does. Thanks everyone and I'll see you soon!

Cheers! dxl