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BPOV
The moment I stood from my desk in health class once the final bell rang on Monday, Edward was immediately by my side. Tonight was Monday Night Football at the Swan house, with the Seahawks playing the Bills and Edward was both nervous and excited. "How long till your dad gets home from the station?" he asked as we sat in his car at a stop sign down the road from the school, our hands locked together.
"He should be there by five at the earliest. His friends are coming over around six for dinner so I need to start cooking around…" I said as Edward suddenly raised his hand and interrupted me.
"There are friends coming? No one mentioned any friends," said Edward with a bit of a scowl. I looked at his eyes intently and he looked even more anxious than before when he thought it was just dinner with Charlie and I.
"Yeah… I'm sorry I didn't mention it. Billy and Jacob Black are coming over. Billy is my dad's best friend and Jacob is his son. They live down on the reservation at La Push and I am sure you will get along with them just fine, so stop worrying," I said genuinely as Edward heard the honk of the car behind us and made his way through the intersection, suddenly very quiet.
When we finally got into the house, I quickly noticed the clock on the wall, 3:15pm. "Come with me," I said simply as we dropped our book bags on the floor by the couch and I dragged Edward upstairs to my room. As I walked in, I casually threw my jacket on my desk chair and Edward stood at the doorway, looking in. "It's not like you've never been in here before," I said smugly as I remembered him showing up through my window the night of the Homecoming dance.
"It's different now though. Now I see your bed and I just… fuck," he grunted as he walked into the room and sat down on the edge of the bed, his hands fisted together in his lap.
"Relax. What the hell has gotten into you all of a sudden?" I asked as I moved closer to him and bent at the knees, my hands resting on his thighs. My mind immediately flashed to the fact that I was in the perfect position to pull out his cock and have my way with him, but considering how tense he was; this was definitely not the time to try anything. Especially something I had never done before. Perhaps if I had a bit more experience, I would be more willing to go down on him, but that just wasn't happening right now.
"Nothing, I swear. Did we need something from your room?" he asked as I noticed his Adam's apple bob as he swallowed and I suddenly stood up and pushed Edward against the bed, straddling his lap. His eyes grew wide in shock and I was overcome with something unexplainable as I began to kiss my way down his lips to his tempting throat. I felt Edward's hands grab my shoulders but I pushed my weight back against him, refusing to let him push me away.
I could feel Edward's excitement beneath me and I moved over him gently, desperately to feel it but not wanting to anger him by moving too quickly. Edward still seemed to harbor some aversion to us just doing it and even though I didn't want to push too hard, I didn't want to wait either. I noticed the time on the clock again and sat up slightly looking down at Edward, who still seemed surprised. "We didn't need anything from my room. I wanted something in my room though… you."
"Bella… your dad will…" he began to protest and I silenced him by kissing him again, biting on his bottom lip in the process. I was encouraged to continue based solely on the growls and moans Edward was releasing as my hands moved their way down his chest. I pulled back and looked at him shyly.
"My dad will not be home for at least an hour," I said confidently as I stood up from his lap and quickly yanked my t-shirt over my head, leaving me in my bra and jeans. "Get comfortable, I'll be right back," I said with a grin as I walked into my oversized closet and simply tried to compose myself. I could hear my old bed squeaking, so I knew Edward was doing something. I was tempted to peek but instead I calmed myself down as much as I could.
However, my mind began to wonder what all the noise was on the other side of the door. Was he getting undressed? Was he pulling down the covers on the bed? Did he make a run for it? I tentatively opened the door and saw his sock covered feet on the edge of my bed, so I relaxed and opened it fully. Edward hadn't left, but was resting comfortably in the middle of my bed, his hands behind his head and his feet crossed casually. I kicked off my shoes to make it seem like I had done something in the closet and then climbed onto the bed beside him.
"Are you alright?" he asked sweetly and I simply nodded my head and moved in for another kiss. As if he changed into a different person while I was in the closet, Edward was suddenly the aggressor. His hands reached up my back and he pulled me flush against his chest, so I was hovering over him again. Edward's legs suddenly wrapped around mine, effectively holding me in place and he leaned his head up and began kissing my neck eagerly.
I released a low moan as Edward's hands moved down my back and I felt him fumbling with my bra. I wanted so badly for us to have a repeat of Friday night, which had left me feeling hornier than I had ever felt in my entire life, but it was rough to come home alone. "Sit up," I heard Edward direct me and I did so eagerly and felt him move beneath me, into a sitting position as well. "Come back here," he said as he patted his crotch and my eyes grew wide.
"Don't start something you don't plan to finish Cullen," I said with a seductive grin as Edward rolled his eyes.
"Trust me Bella, if I was going to start that, I would most definitely finish it. You'd be screaming my name so fucking loudly you would lose your voice," he declared confidently as I grinned and reached over for his belt, desperate to get it off of him. "No."
"No?" I asked feeling somewhat saddened by his rejection.
"Bella, stop being so pushy about it. Yes, we will have sex, now come back here," he said sweetly as I tentatively climbed back onto his lap and Edward grabbed my bra, pulling it off of my shoulders and throwing it onto the floor. He leaned in and kissed right between my breasts before pulling back. "I want you more than I have ever wanted anything in my entire fucking life."
"I want you too, so much," I said genuinely as I withheld the urge to cry. Edward was it for me and I knew this, in fact, I had known for years and just hadn't done anything about it. I didn't want to waste another minute without him.
"I want you so badly that I know I can't just give you some quick fuck in your bedroom as we dreaded your dad coming home in 40 minutes. I want to take my time with you. Fuck, I need to take my time when I have you, so let's just wait a bit and have fun in the process. I need you all night, not for half an hour," he said stoically before leaning down to suck on my neck and then he began trailing a line of kisses towards my bare breasts.
"Do something for me?"
"Anything Bella. I would do anything for you," he said sweetly and I completely believed him. I trusted every single word that came out of his mouth and loved him all the more for it.
"At least let this be equal between us," I declared as I grabbed the hem of his shirt and began tugging it upwards, over his chest. It was only fair that we were both topless, don't you think? Edward's hand reached over top of mine and finished the job, leaving him sitting beneath me, his bare and totally fuckhot chest practically calling out to me. I scooted back on his lap a bit and bent forward, immediately pulling one of his nipples into my mouth as his big, rough hands began massaging my breasts.
"God you feel so good, so fucking soft," Edward forced out as I bit down on his nipple and he then let out a small hiss. I worked my tongue in circles around him, envisioning his hard cock in its place and that simply spurred me on. Before I knew it, I was switching up which nipple I was sucking on and pinching the other. Edward growled above me before following my lead and suddenly pinching both of my nipples at once.
"Hey," I forced out as I pulled back from him and he began rubbing my tits softly instead.
"Turnabout is fair play baby," Edward said with a smirk as I he grabbed my face in his hands and pulled me down for a kiss. Our lips met, igniting the fire between us and before I knew it, I was suddenly repositioned on the bed, Edward hovering above me as he continued to kiss me fiercely.
"You have no idea how much I want you right now Bella," he forced out as I kissed his chin and wrapped my legs around him, pushing his hard on into my eager pussy. "Oh fuck."
"Yes please," I muttered lamely as Edward suddenly ground his dick against me again and I shuddered. He felt so hard and so fucking tempting, it was taking all of my willpower to not rip his jeans off with my teeth and have my way with him. "Don't stop, please," I begged of him as my fingers raked over his back and he continued to move against me.
"Bella," Edward forced out as I felt him move against me again, the seam of my jeans now pushing firmly against my clit, causing me to cry out in pleasure.
"Just don't stop, please," I pleaded as he moved one more time and I bit down on my bottom lip, the friction between us feeling so good to me. Edward's hand moved down my chest and between my legs as he pressed firmly against my heat.
"Let me make you feel good," he said huskily as his tongue moved to my breasts and he continued to press against me with his hand, moving up and down slowly and putting hard pressure on me, causing me to writhe beneath his touch.
"No… like before," I said breathlessly as Edward nodded his head and moved back between my legs, his mouth now latched onto one of my breasts before he began rubbing himself firmly against my denim covered crotch.
"I am so fucking hard for you Bella," he forced out through clenched teeth. I reached forward and began pulling on the waistband of his jeans, desperate to get them off of him now but he grabbed a hold of me and stilled my hands and I relented
A few minutes later after some more extremely heavy petting and forceful grinding, I bit down on my bottom lip and called out Edward's name as an unknown but very welcome feeling washed over me, my body shivering in pleasure.
"I'm gonna come. Oh Christ," Edward growled as he flinched and pulled back from me slightly and his face contorted in what looked like pain.
"Are you okay?" I asked as I sat up slightly and Edward kneeled in front of me breathless and smiling from ear to ear.
"I need to go home."
"What? Why?" I said as I sat up further and pulled my knees to my chest in a defensive position. "Did I do something wrong?" Edward reached his hands in front of me and rested them on my knee as he bent forward and kissed my lips sweetly as he tried to reassure me.
"You did nothing wrong. Fuck, that was unexpected but so fucking good. You are fucking exquisite when you come," he said as I let down my legs and looked at him in surprise. Well that explains the sensations I was feeling a few minutes ago. "I have to go home so I can change. I don't think your father would appreciate me sitting at the dining room table with wet jeans from his daughter dry humping me and making me come."
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh," he replied with a laugh as he looked between my legs and noticed my own wet spot. I had to admit, I felt like going for round two when I saw Edward lick his lips as he stared at me, but then my alarm clock went off, reminding us that we had shit to do. "Give me fifteen minutes. I'll run home, put on some new jeans and boxers and then I'll be back to help you make dinner, okay?"
I nodded my head slowly as he reached forward with one hand to cup my cheek as he pulled me in for a tender kiss. "So fucking hot when you come. I can't wait till you do that with my cock inside of you," he whispered quietly into my ear before biting it. I moaned from his words alone as he jumped off of the bed and I smiled at the obviously issue he had going on in his jeans.
"Get going. My father is expecting you to be here when he gets home."
"I'm leaving, but I might suggest you change to, I can smell you from over here and it's getting really hard to leave," he said with a smirk. "And by 'it's getting really hard', I mean my dick." Edward winked at me as I stood up and walked over towards the door where he was standing.
"Hurry back to me."
"I'll be back before you know it."
EPOV
Holy fucking shit. Best fucking dry hump ever and although I had never had a dry hump before because they always turned into actual sex, I was certain it beat every other one known to man. As if I wasn't excited enough when I got to access her tits again and I began showing them as much love I could, then Bella was pleading me to continue rubbing against her. I never meant to do it to begin with, but I couldn't help it. Even now I sat here in the driveway of my parents' house, willing my newly formed hard on to go away, I wished I was back in her room, thrusting against her. Fuck, she even smelled heavenly after the fact and I couldn't stop my brain from going into overdrive as I thought about getting her panties off of her and getting my mouth all over her sweet pussy.
I shook the thoughts from my head and ran around the back of the house to the kitchen door and took the back stairs up to my bedroom, avoiding my mother in the process, thank god. I quickly stripped off my jeans and boxers and tossed them at the bottom of my laundry hamper as I resigned myself to the fact that I would actually need to start a load of laundry to hide the evidence.
I looked at the clock and decided to take a quick shower to clean up and five minutes later I was jumping out and pulling on a new pair of a jeans and a sweatshirt as I grabbed my laundry bucket and went downstairs to the laundry room.
"What are you doing home?" asked my mother as she caught me entering the laundry room.
"I spilled some soda on my lap after school. Can't exactly go over to the Chief's house like that right?" I said quickly, suddenly proud of myself for coming up with such a plausible lie.
"You've never done laundry in your life. I can understand you getting changed, but why the sudden need to actually wash your own clothes Edward?" asked my mother as she stalked towards me with her eye brow raised, making me nervous as hell.
"The bucket was filled, so I thought I would do it. You're going to make me late you know," I said with a reluctant sigh as my mom rolled her eyes. "Plus, don't you think knowing how to do my laundry would be something I should know before I move away to college?"
Thankfully, my mother relented and showed me how to start a load of laundry, disappearing before I began emptying everything out of the basket and into the machine. A wash of relief fell over me as I closed the lid tightly and ran back to my room to fetch my wallet and cell phone. I ran down the stairs and bid my mother a quick goodnight before jumping in the Volvo and speeding away, eager to see my girl again.
When I pulled in the driveway, I was relieved to see that everything was the exact same way I had left it. I parked on the street in front of their house and practically sprinted in the house, without even knocking, and found Bella in the kitchen talking to some tall dude with long hair. "Hey," I said casually as I walked in and the guy and Bella both turned around. He looked to be about our age, but I had never seen him around town before, but my blood began to boil with jealousy. Bella looked excited to see me, but I couldn't say the same about her friend, who looked downright pissed at the interruption.
"You were quick," said Bella with a laugh as she came over to stand beside me, her hand wrapping firmly around my waist as I kissed the top of her head, but continued to stare at the guy a few feet away.
"Yeah, I would have been here sooner but my mom apparently wanted to teach me the finer points of doing my own laundry," I said with a small laugh as Bella patted my chest and then look at her friend. Tall guy and I were both sizing each other up so I took a moment to compose myself and break the tension. "Umm… are you going to introduce me to your friend?"
"Oh shit, yeah. Sorry baby. Edward, this is Jacob Black a friend of my family. Jacob, this is Edward, my boyfriend," Bella said cheerfully as I extended my hand out and Jacob shook it rather tightly, his fingers flexing mid grip, which made me laugh to myself. I kept Bella by my side though, so I let a smug smirk cross my face knowing full well she was mine and not his.
"It's great to meet you. Bella has told me so much about you and your dad. Where is he anyways?" I asked as I looked around the kitchen and the living room. "Bella told me you guys were coming together."
I watched intently as Bella opened the fridge and began pulling out things that she would need for her enchiladas. She insisted that Jacob and I sit down to get to know each other as she worked away in the kitchen, so I did as she wanted and grabbed a seat at the kitchen table, which afford me to the chance to watch both of them closely. "I finished fixing my bike, so I brought it with me. My dad will be here in about an hour to join us for the game," he said casually as he sat down across from me.
"Oh you have a bike, like a Schwinn or something?" I asked all serious.
"Uh no. I have a dirt bike," he said angrily as Bella snickered from the kitchen. I felt a bit like an ass because I was being serious. I could tell he was a bit younger than us, but it couldn't have been by much.
"Cool. "
I spent the next twenty minutes trying to get Jacob to open up to me. I figured it was smart to keep your friends close and your enemies closer. I could tell by the way he looked at Bella that he was interested in her more than a friend, but I was pleased that she only had eyes for me. I kept catching her staring at me while she should have been cooking, but I didn't care. Every time Jacob saw her watching me, he seemed even more frustrated. Edward 1, Jacob 0.
"Do you need any help Bella?" Jacob asked after the room got eerily silent because I ran out of questions. He never once tried to get to know me at all and I was the one putting forth of the effort, which I really didn't want to do at all.
"No Jake, I think I can handle this."
"Are you sure, cause I'm not adverse to helping you? You could always teach me how to chop things again," he added smugly as he turned to look at me. Bella refused him once again and I was at my wits end.
Jacob had officially begun to really get on my nerves and was obviously flirting with Bella, so I stood up from the table and went to stand behind her. I bent my head down into the crook of her neck and kissed her sweetly before whispering into her ear, "I can still smell you. It's so fucking sexy."
"You cannot Edward," she said loudly and with a groan as she looked up at Jacob, no doubt feeling embarrassed. "I took care of everything shortly after you left."
I was about to respond loud enough for Jacob to hear me when the Chief suddenly walked in the room and stopped just inside the door, surveying the situation before him. "Well, isn't this fun," he said with a laugh. "Dinner smells good Bella."
"Thanks Dad," Bella said with a blush as I moved away from her slightly my erection no longer pressing into her ass. "Dinner should be ready in about half an hour."
"Hey Charlie, how are you doing?" asked Jacob as he interrupted the conversation between Bella and her dad. I felt a little bit envious that he was calling him Charlie, but I liked to think I had more manners than him and wasn't raised in a barn.
"I'm great Jake. That's awesome Bella, just in time for the game," he stated happily as I watched him ascend the stairs to his bedroom. The kitchen fell silent as I gave Bella another chaste kiss on the lips and helped her slide the pan with the enchiladas into the oven. It was awkward and tense as I darted my eyes between Jacob and Bella, but thankfully the tension was broken when Charlie came down the stairs and made us all join him in the living room to watch the pre-game.
Billy showed up just as Bella was pulling dinner out of the oven and I continued on with being the prodigal boyfriend in front of the Chief, so I helped Bella serve up dinner, which we all ate off of TV trays in the living room in front of the TV. "Their commentators suck these days. Frank Gifford, now he was the man. Well, until he married Kathie Lee and basically handed her his balls," announced Billy after he took a sip of his beer and turned back to his dinner.
"Even OJ Simpson was better than these idiots," added the Chief as I let out a low laugh, finding it ironic that the Chief preferred a criminal to do his commentary.
"Al Michaels wasn't half bad. Too bad he doesn't do the play-by-play since ESPN took over Monday Night Football," I added in, pleased with myself when I saw the Chief nod his head in agreement. With the exception of Jacob eye fucking my chick all night; this was turning out pretty good for me. I moved slightly closer to Bella who was sitting beside me on the couch and wrapped my arm around her shoulder once I had finished dinner.
We watched the game for the next few hours, Billy and the Chief cursing the lackluster plays by some of the Seattle linebackers, but I kept quiet and simply reveled in being with her and her family. It was obvious that Billy and Jacob were practically family to her based on the rapport they shared, but Jacob remained quiet almost all night unless someone spoke to him.
"Fucking Edwards," the Chief cursed out when the Quarterback for Buffalo made an excellent pass that was caught in the end zone by one of the other players. I hadn't actually been paying attention to the game at the time and was busying myself by running my fingers through Bella's hair as I greedily breathed in her scent. If the quarterback had a different name, I probably wouldn't have turned around at all.
The game ended just before 10, with Buffalo winning 21 to 7. Billy and Charlie cursed the two inceptions that Hasselbeck threw as the reason for the loss and I just nodded my head in agreement, to make it seem like I had paid attention to the game.
"We're gonna get going," said Billy as he let out a slight yawn as he turned towards Jacob. "Go put your bike in the back of the truck."
"Okay. Can I talk to you for a second Bella? Alone?" he asked a bit rudely as I nodded my head towards Bella and stepped back from her for a moment. She walked out onto the porch with Jake as I said a quick goodbye to Billy. I then stepped into the kitchen and grabbed myself another soda as I saw Bella come back in, looking upset.
Billy and Jacob left almost immediately and I found myself desperately searching for ways to stay a little longer. I wanted to spend time with Bella, but I also wanted to know what Jacob had said to her so I helped her clean up in the living room and then we did dishes together.
"Shouldn't you be getting home son?" asked Charlie when he walked in the kitchen just after ten thirty and I was there, trying to convince Bella to let me touch her tits, which she refused since Charlie was in the next room.
"Yeah, I'm just gonna say goodnight and then I'm on my way," I said reluctantly as Charlie nodded his head and then waved goodbye.
"I'm heading up to bed Bella, lock up when Edward leaves please," he said as Bella and I both waved goodnight to him. I listened as his feet climbed up the stairs heavily and the moment I heard the door shut for his bedroom, I pushed Bella up against the fridge and my hands immediately went to her breasts.
"Any chance for a repeat of earlier this afternoon?" I asked desperately as I moved my lips down to her neck, sucking tenderly as I continued to pull and tweak her nipples through her thin cotton t-shirt. Before waiting for a response, I grasped her thigh tightly in my hand and hitched it onto my hip, grinding my aching cock against her.
"Edward," she growled out with a moan as her hands threaded through my hair, tugging gently.
"I need you so bad."
"Edward," she repeated again, this time sounded a little frustrated.
"Please don't say no," I uttered as I pulled back and then crashed my lips against her, desperate to touch her. I was about to move my hand down to cup her pussy when I felt her hand grab my wrist, pulling me away from her. "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong? My father is awake upstairs and you are trying to hump me against my fridge, with my father's magnetic bottle opener digging into my back, that's what's wrong," she said quietly as she pushed against my shoulders and I reluctantly stepped away.
"What did Jacob say to you outside?" I asked curiously as I shoved my hands in my pocket to keep them from groping Bella.
"He's concerned about us. Thinks we're moving too fast," she said reluctantly as she bent her head down and began staring at the linoleum floor.
"Do you think we are moving too fast?" I asked as I moved towards her and lifted her chin with my finger so that I could see her. "I want to go at whatever pace you do."
"I'm happy with us right now. I like where we're going and what we've done Edward. I wouldn't change it for the world," she said as she rested her head onto my chest and hugged me tightly, her breathing starting to calm down a bit. "You don't like Jacob do you?"
Where the hell did that one come from?
"I don't know him enough to like him," I admitted, although I could have said something a little more positive like 'he's alright'. Bella immediately quirked her eye brow at me as we walked together to the front door, no doubt thinking that I didn't like him.
"So you know him enough to hate him? I saw the way you guys were looking at each other all night," she said quietly as she stood out on the porch with me, her arms wrapped tightly around her chest as I waited impatiently for her to say something else. "Are you gonna tell me why you instantly disliked him?"
"If I tell you the reason, you'll groan at me and call me stupid. I know how boys think Bella and I know what he was thinking the moment you announced me as your boyfriend. I know what he was thinking as he watched you all night. Don't tell me I'm over reacting either," I said a hint of anger in my voice. Bella didn't take kindly to my attitude around Peter when I discovered he had asked her out, so I knew she wouldn't like my thoughts on Jacob either.
"Tell me the reason."
"He wants you," I blurted out, feeling like an idiot for showing my jealousy yet again. "He was practically eye fucking you all night and he kept staring at your tits. Not to mention the sour look he got on his face when I walked into the house earlier tonight. He clearly wasn't expecting me to be there and was looking forward to monopolizing all of your time."
"You know I only want you right?" she asked gently as her hands rested on my chest and she got up on her tip toes to kiss my lips.
"Yeah, I know. I just wish I could stop other guys from having thoughts about you the way I have thoughts about you," I admitted ruefully, feeling like a complete idiot the moment the words left my mouth.
"How do you think of me?"
"Honestly?"
"Yeah, honestly," she said with a laugh as we walked down the steps of her porch and towards my car. I opened the door slowly and Bella leaned back against the car as I leaned into her, my hands resting on either side of her body against the car so that she couldn't get away.
"I think you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. I think of you naked with me buried inside of you. I think of you with your lips wrapped around my cock. I think about you begging me for more. I think about you writhing beneath me as you come over and over again, my name falling from your luscious lips," I said forcefully as I ran my thumb along her bottom lip sensually.
"Shit."
"Do you finally believe I want you just as much as you want me?" I asked coolly as I saw her gulp slowly and I latched my lips onto the side of her neck.
"Y-y-yes," she stammered out as my cock began to ache again, desperately needing some form of release.
"I need to go now, but I will see you tomorrow morning at your locker. Sleep well baby," I said with a smirk as I pulled away from her before giving Bella one more chaste kiss and getting into the car.
I was relieved when I got home and discovered my parents had already gone to bed. When I walked into the bedroom, I had to smile when I saw my pile of laundry was dried and folded neatly in the laundry basket on my bed, so I put it onto the floor and turned down my bed before I ran into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
I considered having a cold shower to calm myself, but opted instead for a hot one as I jerked off to thoughts of Bella's tits in my mouth as I dry humped her and came in my pants. It wasn't the least bit embarrassing, but suddenly I was overwhelmed with images of her riding me and I was lost. Two pumps later, I was coming all over the tile wall, my left hand holding me up as I struggled to reclaim my breathing. I slept like a log when I finally climbed into bed, dreaming of fucking my girlfriend.
A/N: I hope you all enjoyed enough to hit that little green button right there… you know it. That one, there. *pointing eagerly towards the review button.*
As a small side note, the next chapter promises more interaction between all three couples, as well as the three girls by themselves. Expect and update by the weekend and a teaser on Thursday. I'm out of commission on Wednesday WOO HOO!
Ohh... fic rec time… Hand Me Down by hope4more. If you like pregnancy stories, this one is for you. Edward is so fricking adorable I just wanna put him in my pocket and take him home. It's also complete!
