EPOV

I watched her as she jumped on Emmett's back trying to cover his eyes. It was her idea to play touch football and as always, everyone appeased her. Charlie was holding the ball waiting to throw it to my brother but he watched amused with Bella's antics. Seth Clearwater and Billy Black were also in on the game, but like Charlie, Bella was entertaining them.

I sat on the porch with my book; Bella frowned when I said I would sit out. I knew that if I played I was bound to fall and make a fool of myself. I didn't want to look like an idiot in front of her and I couldn't afford to have a panic attack.

"For someone that said this was a game of touch you sure are aggressive," Emmett bellowed trying to get her off him.

"You're like five hundred pounds Hulk so this is fair… consider this strategy," she grunted trying to blow a loose strand of hair out of her face.

"Edward will you rein in your woman?"

"There will be no reining," she shouted pointing at me with narrowed eyes.

"No reining," I replied with a smile.

Charlie let the ball roll to the ground, but Bella didn't notice as she was too busy putting Emmett in a headlock. "I think she just wanted a reason to wrestle him," Charlie said rolling his eyes as he took a seat next to me.

I was still shaky around him due to the fact that Bella had been sneaking me into her room for weeks. He didn't say anything, but I could sense he knew something was going on. I wanted him to know that I cherished and respected Bella with everything that I was.

I nodded turning my attention back to my book, but Charlie seemed to want to talk to me.

"You guys doing anything for her birthday tomorrow?"

"She said I wasn't allowed to do anything," I said quietly. She was very adamant about not celebrating.

"That girl has gotten bossier you spoil her too much."

My eyes snapped up and I didn't know what to say to that. Since the day I met her, Bella was a very free and expressive individual. That was one of the reasons I was so enamored by her. She didn't care what others thought of her she just… was. I also envied that as well.

My whole life people judged me for practically breathing. It was hard growing up with brothers like Emmett and Jasper. Emmett was the star athlete of our small town and Jasper charmed just about everyone he came in contact with.

That's why the accident ruined not only my life but the rest of my family's as well. Emmett was about to be drafted into the NFL and my father was to be named Chief of Surgery at Seattle General. We would have moved even Jasper and Alice would have been given a second chance to start over in their young marriage after their loss.

I ruined that, now we were all stuck in Forks. Emmett was now the manager of Newton's Outfitters, my father the coroner and owner of Cullen's and Sons, and Jasper the director of the funeral home. He hated me for it; he had an opportunity to be a financial analyst in Seattle but turned it down once the rest of the family had to stay in Forks. Someone needed to be with Alice while he worked.

I had Julliard that's how it all happened. Carlisle wanted me to go to med school even though I did get into Dartmouth my heart wasn't into it. I loved my music it had always brought me peace.

I was nervous as it was and when my father started discussing college my panic boiled over. I couldn't breathe as I lost control of the wheel. The tree crushed the car and it all went hazy from there. When I woke up in Forks Memorial all the Cullen's lives were changed and animosity amongst us followed.

Emmett blamed my father. Jasper blamed me and I agreed it was my fault. I couldn't get in a car without hyperventilating let alone move across the country for college. When grandpa died, we all fell into our new lives as we took our roles at Cullen and Sons.

I went through the motions of my life isolating myself day in and day out playing music for the dead and the bereaved. That was until I saw those full of life chocolate brown eyes. I felt so many things fear, happiness, love and guilt.

In the beginning, I practically begged Emmett for his help and as he explained Bella would have his balls. He told me this was my chance to go after something I truly wanted. I truly wanted this woman. I might have questioned so many things because of Alice and Tanya, hell even my brother, but I knew Bella was the person I was supposed to be waiting for. I regretted my time with Kate Denali before but now I absolutely hated that I didn't wait. I let a five-minute tryst take away something I should have shared with Bella.

"I declare victory," Bella exclaimed launching herself at me.

"You didn't even play fair kid," Charlie said nodding towards Emmett who was pulling the back of his shirt off his head.

"Like I said before I'm smaller so it's fair by default," she explained as her head lay on my shoulder.

I laid my cheek against the side of her head letting my finger brush through her hair. I loved moments like these they were simple.

"It's getting late we're going to head back to the rez," Billy announced.

Charlie walked down to them to say goodbye as Emmett finally came to join us on the porch. He sat on the glider making a face at us. "You like dating a cheater?" he asked me.

"She isn't a cheater."

"See I'm not," Bella gloated sticking out her tongue leaving me to chuckle.

"I'm going home, you coming along Edward or are you waiting for the Chief to go to bed?"

"What do you think," she answered for me.

"Don't get too scared when Charlie comes after you with a shot gun," he snickered waggling his eyebrows.

"Don't be ridiculous Em, that's a sheriff. Charlie packs a hand gun," she laughed as my fingers found her ribs.

"St…Stopppp," she pleaded.

"You want me shot," I teased.

"I'll…I'll protect you…protect you," she giggled.

I slow my fingers so now they're just a caress on her sides and kiss her softly. Bella nuzzled her face in the crook of my neck.

"You two are worse than me and Rose."

"You're jealous," she scoffed at my brother.

"See you tomorrow Edward."

"Bye."

Bella took my hand in hers leading us into the house. I watched her hair brush across the small of her back as her hips swayed. She was talking about her mother and traditions they had for her birthday. This was my girlfriend my brain couldn't register this fact for some reason.

I left a half an hour before Charlie went to bed, Bella put up a fuss about how she didn't like me riding my bike at night even though she knew I would be climbing through her window in mere moments. She whispered she was an amazing actress. I kissed her and made my way out the door.

BPOV

I shut the door once I saw Edward dash around the side of the house and sat down across from my dad.

"You two are getting serious," Charlie stated.

"Define serious."

"Serious as in I see grandchildren in my future."

"That's very serious; can't you see maybe a granddog before you see the latter?" I questioned.

"No I think I'll be seeing the latter."

"Dad I'm sure they'll be a ring and my stuff moved into his place before a baby is even in our sights."

"Just be careful you both are young."

"Noted," I smiled kissing his cheek before I made my way upstairs to Edward.

Edward was leaning against the doorway of my new bathroom Charlie decided to add on as an addition to the house. He looked amazing with his white button down unbuttoned about halfway to his chest and his jeans hanging dangerously low.

"I think I know what I want for my birthday," I whispered as he came to me letting his hands push up the hem of my shirt.

"What is that?" he murmured brushing a kiss against my lips.

"I want you," I said quietly as my hand unbuttoned his jeans.

"Bella, are you sure?"

"I think we're both ready," I nodded.

Wordlessly he agreed grabbing the bottom of my shirt and pulling it over my head. My bra, shorts, and panties were next to follow.

"You're over dressed," I giggled unbuttoning his shirt all of the way, sliding it down his arms to my floor.

He helped me with his pants and I took the liberty of removing his boxers. I froze taking in the sight of him and he looked how I felt.

I could definitely tell Edward was nervous, but I was a wreck compared to him. My body trembled and I was now more aware that we were really going to do this. I had waited long enough, but I was sure he was the guy this was supposed to happen with. His tongue surprised me as he found his way into my mouth. He carefully lifted me and carried me to my bed. Every part of us was touching and I some how squeezed myself tighter to him.

Our lips never broke as he laid me on the bed. Knots twisted in my stomach as he took his place hovering over me. His face looked completely calm and sure, but his eyes were full of fear and uncertainty. His eyes shut firmly, his expression changing into a grimace. Panic crept in, what was wrong with him? Did he not want to do this? I ran my fingers through his messy hair in an attempt to soothe him. He moaned quietly, the sound startling me as his body twitched slightly.

I kissed him gently, trying to bring him back to me and out of his head. He wouldn't back out on me. Would he? I felt guilt slowly make its way into my mind.

"Edward, listen to me, I love you." He opened his eyes slightly, his emerald eyes clouded with confusion and passion. The look made my heart attack flair up. I wanted to help him. I pushed against his hips, knowing I couldn't move him, but hoping the pressure of my hands told him what I wanted. He fell back, his hands gripping my hips as he shifted me over him.

Some of the nervousness faded from his face and was replaced with a look of need as he gazed at my boobs with wide eyes and a small grin. His stare suddenly moved up, meeting my eyes, his grin switched to a serious expression.

I kissed his lips softly, then his jaw moving my lips against his neck. His head fell to the side, giving me full access to his weakest point. I started sucking gently before dragging my teeth lightly across his smooth skin. Where my confidence was coming from, I would never know maybe it was beginner's luck or something. His breathing turned to quiet gasps as I locked my fingers in his hair, forcing him closer to my mouth as he pushed against me.

He seemed to regain some control over himself as he dragged his hands slowly down my sides, pulling my hips closer to his private that stood at full salute. His head turned back, his eyes returning to mine. All hints of fear were gone from his dark eyes, replaced by lust. His face softened as we gazed into each other's eyes. My heart melted at his tenderness.

"We…We don't have to do this if you're not ready." That sounded more like the gallant Edward I was used to, but I loved him more for it. His eyes narrowed slightly as they searched mine. I nodded, never breaking our eye contact.

I brought myself down slowly onto him, his eyes squeezing shut along with mine. "Wait, wait, wait…" I panted as the ache in my promise land increased.

"We should…stop," he breathed sharply.

"No…no I just need to… adjust," I whimpered as he twitched inside me.

"Bella I don't want to hurt you."

"You're notttt," I whined as I was now fully on him. "Bigger than anticipated."

Once I tested the waters rocking slightly a few times pleasure hit us. I had waited so long to feel him inside me, and it was worth the long wait.

Our bodies began moving together, finding a rhythm that increased steadily, our kissing more desperate and harsh as we both neared the end. He moaned loudly, matching my own cries. His control was slipping and I loved it. My arms squeezed tighter, holding him closer, I never wanted to let this gorgeous man go.

I nuzzled his face as I found my way to his earlobe and began to suck.

"Bella," he grunted pushing his hips up causing him to be deeper inside of me.

Suddenly I was yelling Edward's name without meaning to as I felt him pulse inside me. My waves of pleasure ended much faster than I expected and I opened my eyes to see the face of the man I loved. His face tense with pleasure and his body still shivered slightly, his lips were in a tight line as he tried to silence himself.

"Just feel, Sweets," I wanted him to let go of all his worries for once and just feel and be happy.

He inhaled sharply, his chest rising quickly as he let himself go. It was the most beautiful sight, watching his face relax as the pressure he was putting on his body was relieved. I held him tightly, both of us reeling from our high. Much to my surprise, his muscles shook almost as bad as mine did. I felt him slump against me with a quiet sigh and I collapsed on top of him, cuddling to his chest. He made an attempt to lift me off him, but I didn't feel like moving, I was comfortable.

"Stay with me like this forever." I was too tired to say more and I ran my hands up and down his sides, hoping that he would just relax. I looked up at him as his eyes slowly closed and he drifted off to sleep.

I glanced at my clock seeing it was now midnight and officially my birthday. Happy birthday to me.

EPOV

I felt her body pressed against mine but took notice she was wearing one of my t-shirts I had left here. I drifted to sleep after we made love and woke shortly after to make sure she was okay. Bella slept as I went to her bathroom wetting a rag so I could clean her up. Her leg had a little blood dried on it but she seemed to be fine. She did whimper when the washcloth touched her. I think it was more from pleasure than pain.

Soon after, I fell back asleep cradling Bella closer to me. She must have woken up and put the shirt on sometime later.

I kissed her head turning my head to the side to see the alarm clock. I wasn't met with the clock but two blue eyes. I pulled the comforter up to my chin to cover my bare chest. I was thankful for Bella wearing the shirt and that her lowed half was covered.

"Hi," the toddler said.

This little girl looked exactly like Bella except for the eyes. She rested her chin on the edge of the bed in front of my face.

"Hello."

"Ella seepin'?" she asked with a sad look.

"Yes she is," I answered the little stranger.

"I want to pay," she said.

"Francesca did you wake Isabella up?" A woman who looked like an older version of my girlfriend said coming into the room now and froze when she saw me. "Dear God!"

Bella flew up looking around, her nose scrunched in confusion. Her eyes flew to the woman and then to mine, she just about jumped out of bed, but I pulled her back down brushing my hand over the bare skin of her behind. "Oh," she said clinging to me.

"Phil take Francesca," the woman yelled.

"Ella awake!" the small girl exclaimed.

A tall man came in picking up the little girl apologizing to Bella and me. Charlie stood in the doorway next to the woman with his hand over his mouth I could see he was laughing.

"Teaches you for sneaking around," he said to Bella.

"You knew?" Bella said incredulously.

"I'm not stupid."

"Charlie what is going on and I can't believe you let her do this under your roof," the woman spat.

"Renee she's an adult and they're both respectful of my rules."

Bella snorted and I looked away.

"Charlie you're a damn fool look at the clothes on the floor and hanging on that lamp." I glanced over seeing my boxers and Bella's panties resting on top of the lamp.

"Like I said Renee, she's an adult."

"What if she gets pregnant?"

"She's not us. She's twenty-two and educated if they were expecting they would handle it," he shrugged part of me thought he was saying this to anger the woman further.

"Isabella," Renee growled.

"We're going downstairs you two come down when you're ready," Charlie sighed pulling on Renee's arm. "And Happy Birthday Bells."

"Thanks dad," she mumbled in reply against my chest.

Charlie shut the door and we could hear him and Renee arguing as they left.

"What a way to meet my mom, eh?"

Panic seized me as I finally realized what had just happened.

A/N: Well that was something… I want to address something Edward's virtue is an issue with some of you, but that's how it is, not going to change it... Opinions welcomed! As always I want to thank my beta Dolphin62598 for her help!