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Warning: Heavy Edward x Bella make-out session and sexually related topics discussed. Not recommended for young eyes.
I don't own anything, all belongs to Stephanie Meyer.
Enjoy...
BPOV
Edward's eyes were doing that molten thing again. I watched as he stood and slowly drew me into his arms.
"Edward?" He simply smiled and pulled me closer. His lips were suddenly on mine, caressing, loving, and tender. My heart started pounding. I leaned into his body and his arms tightened around me slightly.
Abruptly, I found myself on my back, nestled in the giant bed with Edward's lips still attached to mine. His lips parted from mine to pay attention to my neck and I gasped heavily for breath. My hands found their way into his hair and I tugged his head back up. Pressing my lips back to his hungrily, I heard a purr deep in his throat. I love that sound...and that I elicit that sound from him.
Every inch of his body was pressed gently against mine. His lips left mine again and he was panting slightly.
"God Bella" He murmured, burying his face in my neck.
"No, don't stop" I whimpered. Edward's head lifted and he smiled before he kissed a path down along the top of my shirt, gently running his cool tongue along the crests of my breasts. I stopped breathing.
"When should we stop?" His voice was huskier than usual; his hand gently brushed my hair away from my face before he started kissing my ear. Oh my.
"B-but you're th-the one that s-sets the bound-boundaries" I gasped as he continued his sweet torture.
"We're not having sex love; I just want to know when to stop. Do you like this love?" He wondered.
"Mmmmm" My mind was slowly turning to mush...he was setting my body on fire.
"When do we stop Bella?" He demanded again. I could hardly focus on his words.
"B-before third base" I muttered. He gently kissed his way back up to my lips.
"What's third base? We're not playing baseball" Edward laughed. I froze. He didn't know?!
"Not that k-kind" I tried to explain as he continued to lay kisses all over my face.
"What kind then? What's first and second and home while we're at it?" He asked. I felt my face turn red.
"Its physical stages that you reach in a relationship" I replied quietly. Edward paused and cupped my face gently kissing my lips.
"Go on" He instructed with a smile.
"S-so first base is kissing, second base is making out and touching certain areas, clothes on...uh third base is pleasurable touching and homerun is uh sex" I whispered out the last half of my sentence. This was rather mortifying. Edward was simply smiling at me.
"We haven't really made it to second base then, have we?" He chuckled. Why was he chuckling? I just shook my head no. "Explain the rules of second base to me again love" He requested, kissing the corner of my mouth.
"They're more guidelines, than rules Edward" He rested his weight on his elbows as he pulled back to study my face, dipping his head, he brushed his nose against mine.
"I see. Then define pleasurable touching" I knew my face must be fast approaching crimson.
"I-uh, well-you see- no" I mumbled. I felt his hand slip under my top and I stopped breathing, again.
"Like this?" He wondered, rubbing a slow circle on my stomach.
"T-that's second base" His hand moved a little higher, to cup the underside of my breast. I moaned softly.
"How about this?" His lips started to trail up and down my neck again.
"Still second" I gasped. I felt his hand slide lower, and lower, reaching the waist band of my skirt.
"NO!" I shrieked. Edward laughed.
"So let me get this straight my Bella. Above the waist touching is second base; below the waist touching is third?" I nodded, feeling a renewed blush in my cheeks.
"I can work with that" I shuddered at how deep and sexy his voice had gotten. He could work with that?
"Are you sure?" I asked carefully. Not that I was scared of him, or worried about pushing our physical boundaries; I wanted to go all the way with Edward without a doubt. I was just unsure about if this was what he wanted.
"What do you mean by that, lovely?" His fingers were drawing interesting patterns on my stomach.
"D-do you..."This was a lot harder to ask than I thought, especially when I was being driven to distraction by his hands.
"Do I what?" He had paused in his movements, serious for a moment.
"Do you want to...?" I gestured sort of between us bit; I was a little vague and more than a little embarrassed.
"Yes" One word, so strong and sure before his fingers were tickling my stomach and his lips were cherishing my neck.
I lost myself in the moment, his hand, still ever gentle, trailed higher to cup my breast once again. He was being reverent and caring. The sound of his purring kept us cocooned in our own little world. Edward pulled back slightly and he slid my shirt over my head, leaving me in my skirt, shoes and black lacy bra.
"Mmmmm my beautiful Bella" He murmured before kissing my lips with a little more force. His tongue stroked my bottom lip teasingly, and I opened my mouth for him. Edward's tongue entered my mouth, hot meeting cold. Damn he tasted as good as he smelled. I was in heaven.
"Edward" I sighed blissfully as he titled his head away and resumed kissing my neck making his way down to my breasts. I was just unbuttoning his shirt when there was loud knocking on the door.
Edward groaned and pulled my shirt back on me, while throwing his off onto the floor.
"Damn Alice" He growled before climbing off of me and stomping over to the door.
He threw it open and there stood Esme and Carlisle.
"Can I help you two?" Edward snarled. I hid my face under a pillow. I was pretty sure they knew exactly what we had just been up to...not that we were going to go very far.
I heard a smack.
"That is no way to speak to Esme, Edward" I pulled the pillow away from my face just long enough to watch them enter and the door snap shut behind them. That sound made me feel apprehension.
"Bella dear, come out and have a chat with us" Esme called. I think I flinched. Suddenly I felt strong arms wrap around me and pick me up. It was just Edward, relax. I let him...well...I don't let him do anything...he carried me out and sat down in the same lazy boy I had been sitting in before but I sat in his lap this time.
"Speak" Edward ordered in my ear.
"We weren't doing anything wrong!" I babbled immediately. I felt Edward's hand over my mouth.
"Not you love; Carlisle and Esme have some things they want to say" Oh. Oops. I knew my face was bright red, another few shades darker won't make that much more difference.
"Sorry" I mumbled through Edward's fingers. Carlisle laughed and shook his head, relaxing back in the couch with Esme tucked up next to him.
"Right, well we both know you two love each other very much" Carlisle began and I felt my stomach drop. NO WAY!
"And that you two are begging to experiment sexually with the other" YES WAY THEY WERE!
"NO!" I shouted. "Stop talking right this instant!" I covered my ears and closed my eyes. There was dead silence around me...
"Bella?" Edward pulled a hand away from my ear. "Calm down love. It's ok" I shook my head and struggled off his lap so I could pace between him, Esme and Carlisle.
"No, it's not Edward, it's not. This brings up bad memories" I shuddered and kept pacing, suddenly I found Edward in front of me.
"I thought you've never had a boyfriend before me" He growled. I started laughing, I couldn't help it.
"Not me silly. I was the one giving the lecture. Kids" I murmured, mindlessly patting Edward on the head and pacing around him.
"WHAT?!" Edward exclaimed, he sounded completely puzzled.
"I think you should start at the beginning Bella, so no-one is confused. Sit down Edward, Bella" Carlisle commanded. I sighed and watched Edward sit before collapsing in his lap.
"Well...uh, you both know Renee and Phil got married before I moved to Forks." They nodded. This is where it got...uncomfortable. "They...you see...they were acting very much like adolescent teenagers so I had to sit them down and give them the talk." I spat out in one breath. I felt Edward start chuckling behind me. Retching out of his arms, I turned to face him, hands on hips.
"It is NOT funny Edward Anthony Masen Cullen!" He immediately wiped the smile off his face and gestured for me to continue.
"So I gave them the talk about how much they were in love but that didn't mean they didn't need to be cautious and practice safe sex. Then, not half an hour later..." I whispered and shuddered slightly; I still couldn't believe they had done it. They were supposed to be the responsible ones, not me!
"Then what?" Esme requested eagerly.
"Then...Icajuwuhghtgktheemidfoingiteonmykdbed!" I huffed out; my face feeling like it was on fire.
"Slower Bella, not even immortals could understand that" Edward chuckled and pulled me back into his arms. I buried my face in his shirtless chest.
"I caught them doing it on my bed...and they weren't even...I can't talk about this" I shivered and pulled myself as close to Edward as I could.
"What happened then?" Carlisle asked excitedly. What?!
"I told them to get dressed, clean up and buy me a new mattress and new sheets...and some condoms while they were at it" I grumbled, so highly embarrassed it wasn't funny. Silence.
"And how does this experience make you feel Bella?" Carlisle questioned all business tones again. HE DID NOT!
"I'm not going to talk about it. Especially not when you ask me that question." I answered into Edward's chest.
"What's wrong with my question?" Now Carlisle sounded affronted.
"Because that's what shrinks ask their mental patients." I sighed.
"Alright enough" Esme called out. We all faced her.
"Edward, do we need to remind you to be responsible with your actions regarding Bella?" She enquired.
"No" He sounded curt.
"Bella, you know the consequences, and then there are the ones we're unsure of. Have you both thought this through?" Esme turned to me.
"We're not having sex till we're married" I replied insistently.
"Oh. But Alice...she...Carlisle?" Esme's voiced wavered with uncertainty.
"Alice is playing her little games again. I believe I told Bella not ten minutes before you entered that we would not make love until we were wed. I am allowed to touch and kiss my fiancé. Neither of you have had a problem with that previously. And it is none of your business if or when we do decide to slide into home. It's our decision, we're not you're regular adolescent teens" Edward's voice was strong and persuasive.
"Slide into home? What does that phrase mean?" Esme wondered glancing at Carlisle.
"Teenage slang, love, I doubt we'd be able to understand it. We'll see you two at home tomorrow then." Carlisle rose gracefully with Esme on his arm.
"Till then" Edward murmured, his hand running through my hair. The door shut quietly and Edward's lips descended on mine.
I pulled away from Edward and rested my head on his chest.
"The kind of killed the mood didn't they love?" Edward spoke softly into my ear.
"A little" I nodded but pressed a kiss against his skin.
"Do you want to stop?" He speculated, as he went back to dropping kisses down my neck. Edward seemed to really like doing that...and I had no complaints because it felt incredible.
"N-not really" I answered.
"Good" I was once again lifted into his arms as he flew into the bedroom, my shirt was off before I even hit the bed. Edward was again hovering over me. "Now where were we?" He whispered against my lips before deepening the kiss.
I let my hands wander down his chest, memorizing his muscles, tracing them with the tips of my fingers. I felt them tense and bunch under my attention and his purr increased in volume. His head had dropped onto my shoulder as I had been working. Turning slightly I placed kisses along his jaw; he groaned and rolled us over so that I was straddling his lap, my hands braced on his chest. Edward's hands settled on my hips and held me against him.
"Oh by the way Edward... WHAT DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING?!" Esme was back and she seemed...upset. I knew I was blushing, ok; so it seemed it was worse being walked in on then walking in on someone else.
"Esme, we're experimenting sexually with each other" Edward answered with a smile perfectly mimicking Carlisle's voice. I buried my face in his neck, so now, one hundred years later he decides to become a bothersome teenager. Go figure.
"Unhand her at once young man!" Esme ordered. Edward chuckled and I found myself pinned beneath him, his lips hovering above mine.
"No. Esme, it's no good to say one thing when you're thinking another. Well be home tomorrow and we promise to be good" and with that Edward dismissed her, his lips fused with mine in a tender kiss. I was frozen stiff. Edward pulled away from me and I glanced around the room. No Esme.
"Is she gone?" I questioned.
"Yes angel, she's gone and now the moment really is, isn't it?" His voice was defeated. I smiled at him sadly.
"We'll have some privacy on our honeymoon, right Edward?" I half begged. He chuckled before kissing me again, cradling me as we stretched out on the bed.
"More than we'll need Bella, I promise" Thank God for that, we were just making out and the thought of someone walking in on us was humiliating...what if it happened when we were...well more intimately occupied.
"I'm going to hold you to that" I replied curling against his chest.
"Don't worry love; I'm holding myself to the same promise. I want to be alone with you desperately" He declared.
"I love you Edward" I smiled gently.
"I love you too Bella" As always the words made my heart flutter, even though it was currently resting under Edward's hand and we were laying half naked together.