BPOV

I pulled into my driveway and got out of my car.

Edward pulled in behind me.

This is the first time that I have invited him over and I was a little nervous about it.

At least my mom and Phil would be gone for the night, so they won't be lurking around.

Edward walked up and took my hand as we walked up the stairs.

Opening the door, I pulled him inside with me and we walked into the kitchen.

"Are you hungry?" I asked opening the refrigerator.

"For so many things," he told me, wrapping his arms around me.

"I meant for food," I said as he pressed his lips to my neck as he nodded.

I made us a sandwich and then showed him the living room and we sat and ate.

After we ate I pulled my books from my bag and tried to work on my homework.

Edward was making it difficult though, he kept running his lips up and down my neck.

I finally shut my book with a sigh, "You make it hard to study," I told him.

"Did you really want to study?" he asked me.

"No," I told him with a smile.

I took his hand and pulled him up.

"Would you like to see the rest of the house?"

"Sure," he said.

I showed him the rest of the downstairs and then led him upstairs.

I opened the door to my room and led him inside.

Thankfully my bed was made and there weren't any clothes on the floor.

Edward looked around my room a little before taking a seat on my bed and pulling me down to sit next to him.

"You know what this room is missing?"

"No, what?"

"A picture of your boyfriend. I'll bring one of my senior pictures for you tomorrow. I would love to have one of you too."

"I have one somewhere," I said as I got up from the bed.

I got up and went to my desk and pulled a picture from a drawer.

"They aren't fancy, nobody wanted any so there was no point."

"Well I want one and you look absolutely beautiful."

I looked down as he looked at the picture.

"Baby, Alice would want one and I'm sure Emmett and Rose too."

"Maybe, but there was no way my mom and Phil were going to get super nice ones anyway - they said the school ones were good enough for me."

I sat back on the bed next to him.

"I still think you look gorgeous," he told me. "If you ever want anything fancy it can be my treat, okay?"

"You don't need to do that," I told him.

"I'd do anything for you, baby," he said as he wrapped his arms around me.

Edward pulled me close to him, his mouth descending to mine, his tongue pushing into my mouth.

He shifted me back on my bed, settling me against my pillow as he leaned into me.

When his hand went to the hem of my shirt I moaned into his mouth.

He toyed with it a few seconds before pulling his mouth from mine.

"Can I?" he asked, pulling at my shirt.

I nodded - eager to have his hands on me again.

He pulled the shirt over my head and a shiver ran through me, not from the air but from the way he's looking at me.

I smiled when he reached up to pull his own shirt off too.

He ran a finger up my stomach and along the edge of my bra, "Can I take this off too?" he asked with a smirk.

He moved his hands to the clasp and unfastened it, and he slowly pulled it off.

He dropped it on the floor and just stared down at me.

He brought his hand slowly down to my breasts, rubbing them in his warm hands.

"You are so beautiful, Bella," he told me, lowering his mouth to my breast and sucking a nipple eagerly into his mouth.

I moaned and arched myself further into his mouth.

His hands slid around me, holding me closer.

I pressed my hands to his chest, liking the feel of the scattered hair on my palms.

I moved my hands up his neck to his jaw, nudging his mouth up to meet mine.

His tongue slipped back in my mouth and he kissed me hard and deep.

He moved between my legs and put more of his weight on me until our chests touch.

He kissed me with more passion than he ever had before and I felt like my insides were made of melted chocolate.

His hands roamed my body and I took the opportunity to run my hands over his back, feeling the muscles move under his skin.

His hands moved down towards my jeans - his fingers toying with the button.

Edward pulled his lips from mine, "Can I take these off?" he asked looking down at me with want in his eyes.

I was nervous, but I nodded yes.

He popped the button of my jeans and slid down the zipper.

His hands pushed my jeans down to my knees.

He sat up and removed my shoes and slid them off the rest of the way.

I felt even more nervous now laying in front of him in only my underwear.

Edward stood beside my bed and slowly lowered his pants.

My eyes trailed over his body, stopping quickly at his tented underwear.

Oh my! I could feel the blush creeping up my neck, to my cheeks.

I tried not to stare, but it was so obvious.

Edward leaned in, climbing back over me.

His breath was warm on my face and my nipples hardened when his chest touched mine.

"I want to touch you," he breathed over me. "Can I?"

"Yes," I whispered, aching for his touch.

His lips captured mine, his hand moving to my breast, twisting my nipple gently between his fingers.

His hand moved further down, rubbing over the fabric of my underwear.

"Edward," I moaned as I gripped his shoulders.

His fingers rubbed in circles between my legs making me gasp.

"Can I touch you more, Bella?"

"More, Edward, more," I panted.

His fingers slipped inside my underwear and moved between my folds.

His mouth moved back to mine, plunging his tongue in my mouth as he rubbed me gently.

The pleasure was amazing and I pushed my hips harder against his hand.

I pulled my lips from his, so I could breathe.

"Bella," he whispered against my neck.

I wanted to touch him too, but I was a little afraid that I wouldn't do it right.

"Touch me, Bella," he said against my ear.

I moved my hands down his body slowly, still unsure of myself.

When I reached the band of his underwear I paused for a moment before sliding my fingertips inside.

When my fingers brushed his hardness his breath caught.

I wrapped my fingers around him, unsure how hard I should squeeze him - I don't want to hurt him.

Edward pushed harder into my hand, "You can hold me tighter, baby."

I tightened my grip just a bit as Edward continued to rub me, bringing waves of pleasure over me.

I moved my hand slowly up Edward's shaft and he hissed through his teeth when I squeezed the tip.

Edward's fingers ventured further down, brushing my opening - making me tense.

"Is this okay?" he asked, hesitating - looking into my eyes.

I nodded and feel him slip a finger inside me.

The combination of his finger inside me and his thumb on my sensitive nub was overwhelming and I squeezed him harder in my hand.

We found an easy rhythm together, I stroked him while he rubbed me.

His fingers plunged in and out faster and I moved my hand up and down him faster.

Our breathing became faster and I felt a tension building in me that I don't really understand.

"Edward, Edward," I gasped as a wave of unbelievable pleasure consumed me.

My body peaked, everything inside clenching and releasing - relaxation washing over me.

Edward kept moving in my hand, his hips moving faster against me.

He pulled me tight against him as I felt him stiffen even more in my hand.

"Oh, Bella," he breathed out as my hand filled with liquid warmth.

He collapsed onto me - his breathing still fast.

He kissed my shoulder and up my neck until he reached my lips - kissing me deeply.

"That was amazing...you are amazing, Bella," he told me after pulling his lips from mine.

"You were amazing too," I told him. "I've never felt anything like that."

"Really!?" he asked. "You've never done that for yourself?"

I shook my head blushing.

"I'm glad I gave you your first orgasm," he told me with a smile.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and held myself to him, kissing every part of him I could reach.

I pulled away and looked into his eyes, "D..did I do it right? I was so afraid of not doing it right."

"It was perfect, baby."

I smiled at him and he kissed me softly.

"Can I use your bathroom to clean up a bit?" he asked.

"Sure, its right through there," I said pointing to the door.

He got up from the bed and he handed me my shirt, just in case I wanted it.

I pulled it over my head as I sat up.

When Edward came out of the bathroom he pulled his clothes back on and shot me a smile. "You are amazing, Bella."

I nodded and got up from the bed.

I pulled my pants on and went into the bathroom.

I washed my hands and pulled my hair back in a ponytail.

When I came back out from the bathroom he was sitting on my bed looking at my picture.

I couldn't tell what he was thinking about it.

I just watched him as he looked up at me.

"You don't see it do you?" he asked.

"See what?"

"How beautiful you are," he said holding my picture out for me to look at.

"No, I don't see it."

"Trust me, Bella, you are the most beautiful woman on earth."

I couldn't stop that laugh that escaped me.

"Hey, no laughing, I'm serious. I have never seen anyone that is as beautiful to me as you are right now."

I didn't have any words to say. I just looked at him and he reached for me.

"Someday, baby, I'll get you to see it," he murmured against my hair.

"We'll see," I whispered back.

He held me tighter against him.

I never felt more loved than I did right now.