the Twilight Twenty-Five

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Prompt: #21

Pen Name: randommama

Pairing/Character(s): Edward/Bella

Rating: M

Word Count: 500

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A/N: Notice that this one is rated M. I don't mean to change the ratings up on you, but this was the story in my head for the prompt and there was no other way for me to tame it down to more of a T-rated story like the others. So, I went with what was in my mind and heart. I assure you the majority of these stories are T-rated and thus I generally rated this whole shebang a T-majority rules. This will be one of only a few of the flash fics, or even the only one (we'll have to wait and see), that is rated differently. Y'all don't mind, do you?

A Little Afternoon Delight

She whispered in his ear that she wanted him and would meet him in the private family locker room in about five minutes. The invitation sent shivers down his spine. He silently asked for confirmation and when she nodded, the lust already visible in her eyes, he couldn't help but feel like the luckiest bastard in the world.

She gathered her things and headed for the locker rooms. He watched as her wet feet made footprints along the concrete pathway. Oh, who was he kidding? He was closely watching her ass as she walked away. He could already feel himself getting hard at the thought of what awaited him.

So as not to make their plans conspicuous, he purposely waited to leave till a few minutes after her. When he felt sufficient time had passed, he left the poolside and bounded for the locker rooms as well. He went to the family locker room, where she said she'd be waiting, full of nervous anticipation. He looked around first to make sure no one was watching, then knocked their agreed upon signal. She unlocked the door, then scurried away quickly. He entered, the tenting in his swim shorts from his hardened cock already evident.

He made sure to lock the door again, then took in the sight before him. There she was sitting spread-eagle on the bench, her bikini bottom pushed aside to reveal her glistening, wet pussy.

He immediately scooped her up and carried her into the bathroom stall. They quickly ridden one another of their offending bottoms.

"How do you want me?" She asked.

He moaned, excited that he'll be able to have his cock inside of her soon. "On top, so that I can play with those beautiful tits of yours," he told her gruffly. He sat down and she straddled him.

He lifted her bikini top to expose her breasts to him and as she rode him, one mouth was latched onto one nipple, while his hand played with the other. Then he alternated. She came in no time at all. He stilled her once she came down from her orgasm.

"Now, I want you on all fours, baby. It's my turn to ride you."

She smiled and obliged, eager for more pleasure. Doggy-style was one of her favorite positions.

He fucked her rough, fast, and hard. Their moans increasingly got louder. Before she could let out a scream from the onset of her next orgasm, he clasped a hand over her mouth to muffle it, so as they wouldn't get caught doing what they shouldn't be doing in the locker room.

Not wanting to take the risk of their sounds echoing throughout the pool, he dragged them into the shower where he turned on the water to full blast. It would mask their sounds of pleasure. He bent her over again and fucked her into oblivion once more.

Together they fell over the edge, collapsing in a heap on the shower floor afterwards, spent and satisfied.

End A/N: I swear I got all hot and bothered dreaming this one up. From reading it, did you?

I suppose this could be considered the halfway point.