Criminal Behavior
Skanky Frankie
Rating: M
Notes: OMG, LEMON TIME! It's a long one, so settle in...
Chapter 10
Bella could hardly sit through school all day. At lunch, she and Alice seriously contemplated skipping the rest of their classes, they were so excited. It was a foreign feeling, being excited for a party. A large gathering of people - something that normally made her stomach turn in upset. Not to mention, she was going to be scantily clad in front of a bunch of strangers. And Edward was going to be... Pretty excited when it came to seeing her outfit. So much attention, and she was excited. It was strange.
When the final bell rang, Bella practically ran to meet up with Alice in the parking lot. Edward was there, leaning against his shiny silver Volvo, looking gorgeous in well-worn jeans, a gray t-shirt and a fitted leather jacket. His bronze hair was touseled, and he looked ... breathtaking. Bella skipped towards him, trying her hardest not to stumble, before throwing herself into his open arms.
"Hey," he said, pressing a light kiss to her button nose. "Have a good day at school?"
"Mm-hm," she said, nodding against his neck. She inhaled, his scent filling her nose. "You smell really good."
He chuckled, dragging her into the car. Bella caught sight of Jessica Stanley, glaring at her from across the parking lot, and felt like sticking her tongue out at her. Instead she smiled pleasantly, and turned to Edward.
"You're in a good mood," he commented, grinning back at her. For a moment, she lost herself in his emerald eyes, smiling at him dumbly. He was so breathtaking, she wished that she could make love to him right there.
"All right," Alice said, climbing into the backseat, pulling Jasper with her. "We've got a lot to do, so lets get going."
Edward nodded, breaking his gaze with Bella. She settled into the front seat, smiling contentedly. Once her bronze hared boyfriend saw her in the costume she had, he was not going to be able to resist her for another moment. It was too bad that it was so expensive. She knew that he was going to tear it off of her - however, it would definitely be worth it. She squeezed her legs at the sudden throb between her legs and moaned inwardly. It was going to be a long, long night.
When they reached the Cullen household, Alice recruited the boys to heavy lifting; moving furniture around to make a small dance floor, to move the dining room toable so they could put snacks and drinks on it. Bella and Alice began decorating; stringing up lights, putting fake bloody hand prints on the windows, setting up ghoullish music in the bathroom. By seven o'clock, Alice was pulling Bella upstairs to get ready.
"I am so happy that you are not being a pain about this," Alice said, grinning at Bella as she tightened the corset. Bella gripped the edge of the sink in the bathroom, holding her belly in as her small friend pulled the lacy strings tighter. Her breasts were so far up, she was afraid they would pop out. But as she blushed at her reflection, she knew that this was exactly what she wanted. Her dark hair was pulled up into a messy twist, curls cascading over her shoulders. She was wearing make up, mostly mascara and lip gloss, but she felt like it was a mask.
Alice flipped the blonde wig onto her head with suspicious expertise. She tied a black ribbon around it, and Bella was surprised to see that she looked just like the Disney character. The skirt was barely covering her rear, but Bella's was just as exposed.
"Edward is going to drop dead when he sees you," she said with a grin.
"I'm sure Jasper is going to be just as smitten with you," Bella replied. She was beginning to feel nervous about the night laying ahead of her. Edward had no idea that she was planning - but hopefully, once he saw her, all thoughts of waiting would fly out the window.
Once Alice was satisfied, the two hurried (or stumbled, very carefully, in Bella's case, as she was wearing peep-toe stilleto's that made her feel like a stripper - but in a sexy sort of way) downstairs to find that some of their guests were arriving. Angela and Ben were looming in the doorway, looking apprehensive.
"Hey!" Alice exclaimed, the perfect hostess. "Come on in, you guys look great!"
Bella glanced around and found Edward standing stone still in the hallway, a bowl of chips in his hands. His jaw was hanging open slightly, and his emerald eyes were taking her in... He looked torn between shock and pleasure. She grinned, trying to walk normally in the heels toward him.
"You like my costume?"
Bella was ridiculously seductive. Her creamy flesh was exposed, too exposed for Edward to handle. Her long legs were encased in black fishnets, with little bows at the elastic. One edge of her dress was pulled up nearly to her hip. The corset made her already narrow waist smaller, and her beautiful breasts were pushed up high. He wanted to drop the chips, sweep her up in his arms, and carry her away to his bedroom. The red stained lips curved into a sensual smile, and he groaned quietly, loud enough for only her to hear.
"I'll take that as a yes," she said, giggling.
"Yes," Edward agreed, feeling the hardness pressing against his jeans. He hadn't bothered to dress up - just jeans and a white T-shirt, his normal clothes.
"What are you supposed to be?" she asked, sliding her hands around his waist. He held the chip bowl between them, trying to put some safe distance between them. If he didn't, he was going to take her right there.
"The luckiest guy on earth," he breathed, closing his eyes. Calm down, he willed himself. It was ridiculous - he was like some thirteen year old kid, getting a stiffy from the slightest stimulation. He was a grown man, he should be able to remain calm, even when his gorgeous girlfriend was dressed so - hot.
Bella's face broke into a bigger smile, her chocolaty eyes lighting up majestically.
"You're killing me, Bella," he grumbled accusingly, and she pulled away from him.
"Well, at least you'll die happy." She tossed him a shy look, so innocent and sexy that Edward couldn't help the twitch in his pants, before sidling off clumsily in her heels to help Alice with the rest of the party. Edward set the chips down on the dining room table, grabbing one of the beers that was chilling in the big bucket of ice beneath the table.
The house was quickly filling up. If there was one thing that Alice was truly gifted at, it was throwing parties. She never hung out with half of the people that showed up, but there were tons of people - high schoolers and people his age that were friends with Emmett and Rosalie. They even turned up, bringing a Jeep load of buddies. Edward watched all of the kids, some he knew, most he didn't, dancing and talking loudly. Bella was at the fringe of the group, talking shyly to mainly people that she knew. She seemed oblivious to the way that people were staring at her. The guy all looked like they wanted to steal her away, to eat her up. Girls were staring at her in jealousy, wishing that they were half as beautiful as her.
"You snagged yourself quite a beauty," Emmett said, his eyes sliding up Bella's legs, before flicking to Edward.
"I know," he replied, smiling proudly.
"Have you tapped that yet?"
Edward felt his jaw tighten, grinded his teeth together. "No. She's a virgin." He watched Emmett's face twist in surprise.
"You've been dating for like... a while. Long enough to have taken her v-card," he added thoughtfully. "She's dressed pretty... liberally, to be holding out for marriage."
"No, she's not the one that wants to wait." Edward smiled, not the least bit embarassed to tell Emmett about that - he was proud of himself for being able to wait, to give her something special.
"Dude," Emmett said, giving him a disbelieving look. "You're kidding me."
"I love her," Edward replied, shrugging.
"Wow. I never thought this day would come. So many girls... And little Bella Swan is the one that you fall for." Emmett shook his head, chuckling. "I can understand, though. I guess if Rose had been a virgin when we met, I would have waited for her. However, she was... definitely more than eager to get it on." He took the last swig from his bottle, before setting it on the edge of the table.
"Yes, I remember all too well," Edward said, grimacing slightly. It had been difficult, living with them before they got married. He had slept with his pillow wrapped tightly around his head to block out the sounds of their love making.
"Aw, don't give me that. You and Tanya were like that too."
"Don't remind me," Edward grumbled. He grinned at Bella, who was gazing at him curiously. Her eyes warmed up immediately, and he winked at her.
"Ugh. Tanya's been asking about you a lot lately," Emmett said, changing the subject. "She's been hanging out with Rose again."
"She paid me a visit at the shop," Edward said. "I politely told her I wasn't interested."
"You've changed," Emmett said, but he didn't sound upset or disappointed. It was just a simple fact.
"She's worth it," Edward said.
"Are you having fun?" Alice asked, breathless from dancing. Jasper wasn't much of a dancer, but he easily caved to her pleas.
"Yes," Bella said, and it wasn't exactly a lie. The party seemed so arbitrary now, and she was impatient for everyone to leave. She wanted to take Edward upstairs, to feel his weight on top of her.
"Good." Alice dipped away again, to play hostess. Bella sighed, and decided to go over and talk to Edward. She had been staying away from him most of the night, too excited to stay calm around him. Her panties had been soaked from the beginning, ready for what would take place later tonight. It was a constant ache for him, and she was about ready to cave.
"Hey," he said, sliding an arm around her waist. He pulled her tight, pressing a kiss to her lips gently.
"Come on, there are minors here," Emmett said, causing Edward to pull away. Bella glared at the bigger of the Cullen brothers, frowning. Like Edward needed another reminder that he was going to comitt statutory rape in a short while. Not that he knew, and not like anyone was going to be pressing charges...
"Hey Emmett, why don't you go away?" Bella asked, grinning at him sweet-as-sugar. Edward started to laugh, harder than she'd ever heard him before, and the musclar guy rolled his eyes.
"All right, but just because I can't stand how sweet you two are," he said sarcastically, before lumbering off to find his wife.
"Edward," she mumbled, her lips grazing his earlobe. "I'm tired... I think it might be bedtime for Bella." She snuggled into his neck, inhaling his scent.
"Oh. All right," Edward said, taking her by the waist, leading her upstairs. Once they were in his bedroom, Bella could not restrain the fire that had been simmering all day. She pushed him against the door, braver than she ever had been before. Her lips found his, and she pressed herself flush against him, so that no part of their bodies wasn't touching.
"Bella," he moaned, pulling the pins out of her hair so that it tumbled from the top of her head and over her shoulders, a silken waterfall. She kissed his neck, biting the flesh playfully. He tipped his head back, banging it on the wood of the door, letting out a harsh breath. Edward loved it when she bit him - it was silly, but Bella didn't mind.
"Edward," she said, grabbing the hem of his plain shirt, pulling it over his chiseled abs and up over his head. She kissed down his chest, falling onto her knees. He cupped her cheek, his emerald eyes searing hers. "I want to give you my virginity tonight."
"No," he said, shaking his head fiercly. "Bella..." She pulled at his belt, tugging it out of the loops, before unfastening his jeans and sliding them down his legs so that he only wore his boxer-briefs.
"I can't - no, I won't - wait any longer," she growled, before freeing his erection. He moaned, watching her lick her lips at the sight of his length. "I-I..." She blushed, but forced her eyes to meet his. "I need you inside of me."
Edward let his head fall back again, breathing hard as she captured his dick in her mouth. It was so hot, and her tongue was too skilled for a girl that had only started giving head a few short weeks ago. He let her pump him a few times, her mouth following her fist, before pushing her away, pulling her onto his bed. He untied the corset she wore, practically ripping it off her body. She gasped at the sudden freedom, but his lips were wrapping around one of her nipples, sucking gently as he kneaded the other mound. His knee pressed against her core, and she bucked against him.
"Please," she whispered, as he kissed a hot trail down her belly. Her thighs trembled as he parted her legs, slipping his fingers deftly inside of her wet channel. He groaned, licking his lips as he pushed them in and out, wiggling them around. "I hardly need the foreplay," she murmured, unable to meet his gaze.
"I can tell," he said, smiling smuggly down at her. "I just wanted to make this a little less painful."
Bella bit her lip, arching against his fingers. After what seemed like forever, he was reaching into the bedside table, pulling out a foil wrapper. He bit it open, pulling out the condom, rolling it onto his length expertly. Then he was laying on top of her, bearing his weight on his forearms so he would not crush her. He took one of her hands, placing it onto his cock, so that she could help guide him inside of her.
Her muscles clamped around him, trying to pull him inside faster. He pushed up, squeezing his eyes shut tightly. He pressed slowly, too slowly for Bella, and she wiggled her hips, rocking up to make it faster.
"Slow," he whispered, kissing her cheek. "I can feel your hymen... This will hurt." And then he pushed fully inside of her, and Bella felt pain a quick pinch almost. She gasped, her back arching hard off of the bed. It was dark in the bedroom, but moonlight slanted through the blinds, catching Edward's face and slicing across their bodies. The noise from the party below was muted, and the only sound was her bronze-haired boyfriend's harsh breathing.
"Are you all right?" he asked, kissing her lips tenderly.
"Yes," Bella said, rocking her hips. The pain ebbed, and she was ready for more. Edward gasped at her movement, but his hand fell to her hip to hold her still. He pulled out, sliding the full length out until his head was hardly inside of her. Then he slowly pushed back in, and Bella arched again, her breasts pressing against his bare chest. She realized momentarily that her heels were still on, and she smiled.
"You're so tight," Edward groaned, dropping his forehead to her collar bone. He was beginning to move a little faster, his thrusts a little more steady.
"Is that good?" Bella asked, gasping slightly as he thrust harder.
"The best," he whispered. "The best I've..." But words were lost as Bella began thrusting with him, meeting him half way, making it harder. She moaned - it was the strangest, most pleasurable thing she had ever felt, being joined with Edward like that. It was a deeper, longer climb than the other climaxes he had given her; it was like climbing a ladder comapred to climbing a mountain. She wrapped her legs around his waist, and he propped himself on his hands, thrusting harder but still too carefully against her.
"Faster," she pleaded, her fingernails digging into his shoulders. "Harder... Edward, please." He grunted, panted, but his hips bucked into hers quicker than before, the flesh making the most satisfying noise. His face was contorted in pleasure, his mouth open. He dropped to an elbow, kissing her neck roughly, one hand reaching between them to stroke her bundle of nerves. That only made the climb easier - she cried out at the sudden pleasure, her hips moving wildly against his.
"I love you," he whispered, and Bella felt her muscles beginning to clamp. The fire in her belly was no longer simmering, but raging. She could feel it coming closer, and she moaned loudly, throwing her head back.
"Don't stop... Don't ever stop," she whimpered, unsure if he could even hear her, let alone if she was speaking at all. Her mind was clouded by the intense pleasure. She lasted for a few more thrusts before she arched high off the bed, gasping and moaning and drawing blood on Edward's shoulder as she clawed at him. Her muscles clamped hard on his length, drawing him over the edge within seconds. He moaned, his hips jerking in her, panting. They came together, and Bella tangled her fingers in his hair, kissing him hard.
After a few long moments, Edward rolled to the side, onto his back. Bella pillowed her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat heard beneath her ear.
"Are you all right?" he asked, his voice gruff.
"Better than all right," she purred, rubbing lazy circles on his chest. "Was I all right?"
"Better than all right," he chuckled, stealing her words. He pressed a kiss to the crown of her head, and Bella toed her shoes off, kicking them over the edge of the bed. Edward pulled the blankets over them, settling down into the big comfortable bed.
"We'll have to do that again soon," Bella whispered, already feeling sleep taking hold of her. She let her eyelids droop closed, and her lips curved in satisfaction. Her plan had gone off perfectly, and she was no longer a virgin. It felt good to be Bella Swan on Halloween night.
Aw, they finally did it :p After ten chapters, they really should... So, get ready for some extremely lemony few chapters. I've been dying to get them to go at it, but its hard because its not like either of them to just start fucking in the first few weeks of being together. They might be horny for each other, but they aren't like... slutties. Anyway, I hope you liked this chapter! Let me know what positions and what else you might like to read... I've got plenty of ideas, lots of drama with Tanya coming, so fret not. It's not the end. Actually, I don't see an end coming for a while... So be prepared.
PS: My playlist for this chappie is:
Cold War Kids - Hang Me Up to Dry
MIA - Paper Planes
POD - I Feel So Alive
The Beatles - Don't Let Me Down
The Beatles - Across the Universe
Soldier Boy - Crank that Superman
The Verve Pipe - Freshmen
Foo Fighters - Everlong
I espeically think that POD's I Feel So Alive applies to Bella and Edward in like, every situation... :p my guilty pleasure band.
