a/n: still not smeyer.
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I'm so happy that the talk with Sue had an overwhelmingly positive response. As did Bella's naughty Santa strip dance for Edward. I should've known better than to think you guys could tire of those two.
So here it is, because I love you! (oh, italics in the beginning is a flashback for bella) and also, a warning for those who read this around people…the end is a bit graphic. You've been warned!
"Alice, I need you to do me a favor…" I can't believe I was going to ask her this, but I couldn't take it anymore. "I want to come home earlier and I need some money to change my flight."
All I heard was a high pitched squee on the other end of the phone. That was a good sign right?
"Of course I can help you out with that! Oh Edward will be so excited. You have no idea how badly he wanted to just buy a ticket and come out to see you!"
"Really? Well I'm glad he didn't, that would've been expensive." Though what I was asking now would probably be just as if not more so considering how close we were to New Year's. "I'm sorry I'm asking you for this, I'll pay you back I promise. I just can't stand being here anymore."
I really couldn't. Christmas was…well it was fine for the most part. Jacob was on his best behavior. But that unfortunately meant he wasn't his usual joking self. He spoke to me civilly but didn't have much to say when we were alone. If everyone was together, he would laugh and crack smart ass comments that was true to Jacob form. It irked me that he was acting so differently around me.
And when I had tried to call him the next day to see if he wanted to hang out, he told me he was busy. But Charlie had gone over to visit Billy and said he saw Jacob just sitting on the couch staring at the TV. I called him again the next day. Billy told me he was out for the rest of the day, even though I'm pretty sure I heard whispered "I'm not here's" in Jakes rough tones.
So two days after Christmas I decided to borrow the cruiser, much to my dismay, and pay a surprise visit to my former best friend Jacob Black. I pounded on the door for minutes before I heard Jake yelling "I'm coming!" from the other end. He threw the door open and I was met by a disturbingly nice site: Jake dripping wet with a towel wrapped around his waist. I couldn't help but watch the beads of moisture as they traveled down a surprisingly toned chest. When did Jake fill out so nicely?
"Uh, Bella, what are you doing here?" I had to shake my head to clear the thoughts. Jake was a nice piece of eye candy, but he had nothing on Edward. That man was practically chiseled out of marble.
"I'm here to kick your ass for ignoring me!"
"Well, maybe I should put some clothes on before that, just in case." Jacob barked out his distinguishable laugh while I fumed at his cheek.
He threw on some sweats but stayed shirtless. That fact did not go unnoticed by me, which I think was his point. It made me that much more enraged. He tried to make small talk while I tried not to look at his chest. Like I said, it wasn't as nice as Edward's but that didn't mean it wasn't nice. I didn't like to think things like that about Jake. It felt almost incestuous.
"Why are you avoiding me?" I finally blurted it out.
"Bella." He sighed, looking away. "If you haven't figured it out yet, maybe it's better that you don't at all."
"What the hell does that mean?" I just wanted a straight answer. Was that too much to ask for?
"I like you Bella." Jacob brought his hands to his face, covering the russet skin that was now slightly flushed.
"I like you too, so what?"
"God Bella, are you gonna make me spell it out?! I. Like. You. More. Than. A. Friend. There. Happy?!" He spat the words at me and I know my cheeks burned red with my blush.
"Oh. I'm sorry."
"It's fine. You didn't know, apparently. There's nothing either one of us can do about it so what's the point of talking about it, right? You have Edward. I have…Quil? Embry? Doesn't matter." Jake stood and started walking to the kitchen.
"Wait Jake, I don't know what to say. I mean…" I wanted to comfort him. but the truth is, even if I wasn't with Edward, I would never be able to see Jake as anything other than a close friend, if not a brother.
"You don't have to say anything. In fact, you should probably get going. The guys are coming over and I need to finish getting ready. I'll just talk to you later." He disappeared behind the wall and I was left to let myself out.
"Oh silly Bella, you don't have to pay me back. I've been dying to find a way to spend money on you for your present since you made me promise not to. This is the perfect way to! So just sit back and let Alice take care of you my dear!"
Uh oh, had I unleashed a monster?
"K, but one thing, don't tell Edward what you're doing. I want it to be a surprise." I smiled and I could almost hear the saliva shifting in Alice's mouth as she did the same thing.
"Ooh, how lovely. He will love that for sure."
I stayed on the phone with Alice as she looked up different airlines and flight times. Every once and awhile I'd hear Edward in the background as he asked what Alice was up to. She always came up with some rather hilarious explanation to which Edward would hurry away. He even called a few times while I was talking to his sister. I'd click over and explain that I was busy with Charlie and Sue and would need to call him back. After awhile it became clear that there weren't very many options available for me to fly back to Chicago.
"Bella, I think this is the best bet. Ok, Delta flight 1056. You'll leave Seattle at 12:58 pm, have a layover in Atlanta then land at 10:25 pm at O'Hare. I'm sorry it couldn't be sooner."
"That's alright, I mean, as long as you're willing to pick me up. Just remember not to say anything to Edward. In fact, if you could convince him to go to sleep early, maybe I could surprise him that night."
"I love the way you think Miss Swan!"
I had to break the news to Charlie that I would be leaving earlier than expected. He took it well, probably because he had Sue now to distract him. It was almost hard saying goodbye to him and Sue, a woman I had grown to care about greatly in my short visit. She gave me a long hug and I felt the wetness from her eyes hit my shoulder.
But I never got a chance to tell Jake I was leaving. I only half heartedly tried getting in touch with him before I left. Things were still awkward and I didn't know how to talk to him anymore. I just hoped he wouldn't be mad at me for leaving without saying goodbye. It might be better this way anyway.
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Nine hours after being dropped off at the airport and I was finally landing in Chicago. Alice had surprised me by upgrading me to first class. That little minion had found a way to not only spend money on me, but spend a fortune at that! But I wasn't complaining. After seeing some of the people waiting to board on coach I was grateful for the separation. There was this totally creepy guy who was staring at me the entire time we were waiting to board. Every time I caught him staring he'd lick his lips at me. ugh.
I made my way to baggage claim and found the shocking black head of hair that was Alice waiting for me. She had acquired one of those luggage carts for me, which really wasn't that necessary. I only had one bag and my carry on. I guess she thought it would be easier to push it back to her car than to carry it. It actually took a long time for all the luggage to come barreling out onto the turnstile baggage claim. I tried to stay patient, but all I could think was Edward, Edward, Edward as each piece of luggage passed me. When my bag finally came out, I grabbed it then turned to Alice.
"Hey do you mind if I go to the bathroom. I want to freshen up a bit before I go and see Edward." I blushed a bit, knowing what I wanted to do there.
"Sure, no problem." Alice gave me a wide smile, one that made me scared she knew my intentions.
Alice followed me towards the women's restroom, coming inside much to my surprise and horror.
"You don't have to come in and wait for me. Why don't you sit outside? It would be a lot more comfortable and a lot less smelly."
"Nonsense. Here." She pushed me, bag and all, into the handicap stall. Before I had a chance to close and lock the door, Alice pushed her way in with me.
"Alice! Get out!"
"I thought I could help. I know what Edward sent you, so I want to make sure you pick out the right one to wear for him."
How did she…Did I want to know? The fact that Alice was aware that her brother bought lingerie for his girlfriend who just so happened to be her best friend was a bit disconcerting.
"I think I can pick something out by myself, thank you very much." I huffed at her as I began unzipping my suitcase. I knew she had no intentions of leaving, so I just tried to act as if she wasn't in a bathroom stall with me as I planned to strip naked and put on sexy lingerie so I could have hot passionate sex with my boyfriend later tonight, or this morning if it took that long to get to him.
"Oh my god. Ew!"
Alice held up a bra and panty set that had been tucked away in the box of "goodies" Edward had sent. They were a "peek a boo" set I guess you would call it. The bra had slits so that it did nothing to cover up the nipples. And the thong also had a slit in it, making it almost crotch less.
"And this is why I didn't want you in here with me." I grumbled at her as I snatched the pair away and shoved them further down into my suitcase.
"Oh my, you weren't planning on wearing that tonight, were you?"
Yes.
"No."
Now I had to hurriedly search for something else to wear for Edward. I wanted something that would wake him up in an instant and have him ready to cum just by the look of me. what can I say? I was denied Edward's cock for too long. I need this, bad.
"Oh! I like this one. You know how much Edward loves you in blue."
Alice held up a royal blue fly away baby doll set. It had lace on top, making it just a bit see through. And it also had a cream colored ribbon that tied just below the bust. Edward could unwrap me then. I loved the thought of it; perfect for our holiday reunion. The bottoms had thick lace around the waist, and barely covered my cheeks. I knew that would turn on Edward because ever since our romp at the piano, I learned he was a bit of an ass man. Just the thought of him spanking me made me wet with anticipation.
God I feel like a nympho.
"Yeah me too." I was barely able to choke the words out. "Now leave Alice, so I can change. And don't argue. I don't care if you've seen me naked before. The first Cullen I want to see me naked after being gone is Edward, not you."
"Ew. Ok fine."
She thankfully left me to change. I made sure to get all the lace and sheer fabric in the right place. When I reached the Cullen home, I didn't want to have to waste time readjusting or anything. I just wanted to run down to the basement and crawl into bed with the most gorgeous man God ever created. After slipping on the most likely expensive lingerie, I pulled on Edward's oversized NU shirt. It would help to hide the flowing fabric underneath. I found a pair of baggy sweats and put those on too. I'm sure Alice was bound to comment on my wardrobe, but it was necessary if I was going to be wearing such skimpy items on underneath.
"Alright! Let's go!" I clapped my hands and felt like my little friend. She rolled her eyes at my excitement and led me to her Porsche.
The drive went quickly. It was late, already after midnight from waiting for my luggage then changing in the bathroom, so there weren't as many cars on the road. I'm sure everyone was inside somewhere warm, it was freezing outside.
"Go ahead." Alice told me as we walked inside the house. Everyone was in bed already, not necessarily sleeping judging by some of the sounds I could hear, and out of the way. No one besides Alice had any clue that I was here. "I'll give you your gift tomorrow after the two of you emerge from your temple of love." She winked at me then gave me a swift kiss on the cheek before turning to go upstairs to an awaiting Jasper I'm sure.
I made my way downstairs as carefully as possible. I didn't want to trip up and fall down them, waking up Edward. I wanted this to be the best surprise ever. I had made plans on how I wanted to wake him up, something I've always wanted to try, but never had the opportunity to do since he usually woke up before me.
Opening his door as quickly and quietly as possible, I slipped in to have as little light shine through. I set my large suitcase down against the wall, out of the way from anything that may happen later tonight, or should I say later this morning. Then, without further interruption I stripped off my baggy clothes and walked over to the giant bed, where I was met with an awe inspiring sight.
There my god of a boyfriend slept, in nothing but a pair of thick plaid pajama pants, covers strewn about him as if he had been tossing and turning in his sleep. Edward lay there, flat on his back with his legs spread apart. Good, that would make things easier for what I had in store. In his left hand, Edward held a framed picture. And on further inspection I realized it was of the two of us kissing in front of the Sears Tower. by this point I was smiling so hard I thought my face would crack in two. I wondered if he slept with it every night. Could he possibly miss me as much as I missed him?
I stood at his feet, staring at his amazing form, feeling the heat radiate from my cheeks as I envisioned how the rest of this night would go. I couldn't think or let myself feel nervous. So I slowly crawled onto the bed, up his body, making my way to his ear. I let my whisper hit his sensitive skin.
"Edward, wake up love."
A slow crooked smile crept onto his handsome face. But I knew that wouldn't wake him up, nothing short of a hurricane could do that. I just wanted to see that lazy grin, the one I hadn't truly seen for too long now.
After staring at his face longer than probably necessary, I moved back down his body. With feather light touches, I brought my hands to the waist of his pants, dragging them down his body ever so slowly. I let out a small gasp when Edward's growing erection sprang out to me, he was going commando. He never slept without underwear, so why tonight? It's like somewhere deep inside he knew what was to come.
I loved Edward's body. No one should look so damn good. It was overwhelming. His hard stomach muscles were so well defined that I could trace out each line perfectly. And the chiseled V that led down his pelvis was so delicious looking I couldn't resist the urge to dart my tongue out and lick along it. It was one of my favorite parts of him.
Edward's dick twitched at the touch of my tongue. He also let out the smallest of whimpers. I wonder if he thought this was a very vivid wet dream. An almost silent chuckle left my lips. I let my tongue trail downward, reaching the base of his penis, slowly licking my way up his shaft and reaching his now engorged head. Edward's penis was heavenly: long and thick and tasty. I could suck on him all the time and get just as much pleasure. In fact, my lacey underwear was already soaked through with just the knowledge of what I was about to do.
Another noise came from Edward's lips. I looked up at his face and saw his brows slightly furrowed. I wondered when he'd finally realize what was going on and wake up fully. My lips parted and I began to take him into my mouth, wanting to swallow him whole. I loved how my lips felt wrapped around him. it just felt right, me pleasing him this way.
I urged myself to keep going down until I felt my nose hit his pubic bone. He was down my throat and I was proud at being able to deep throat him. I let out a deep "mmm" in pleasure as I thought about how good this felt. Edward's dick twitched at the vibrations and then I heard a sharp intake of breath. I withdrew myself slightly, knowing not to push my gag reflexes that much right now.
"Bella?!" I looked up at him through my lashes, taking in a very bewildered Edward. I decided not to respond verbally. I'd let my actions do all the speaking right now. I tightened my mouth around his shaft, swirling my tongue around his head. "Oh god…Bella…w-w-what are you…shit…so good."
Edward's head fell back onto his pillow as his hand came to meet my head. He began to slowly increase my speed, pushing down to lower me more fully on his cock. Edward's grunts and groans got louder and more frequent as I continued sucking him. I brought my mouth up to his head, tasting the pre cum that was slowly dripping out of his slit. I licked it up like a kitten at milk. He tasted so good.
"Ohhh Bella." My mouth left him, my hand taking its place. I pumped hard with my hand, his cock slick from my mouth. I let my lips come down to kiss at the sensitive skin at his sac, licking and nibbling there. "Oh Bella!" I had to repress the giggle at his change of tone. I knew how much he liked it when I went down there. "I'm so close." He grunted out the words and brought my lips back to wrap around him. I wanted him to release inside, I wanted to taste all of him. it had been such a long time and I missed it. With a final grunt and thrust, Edward released inside of me, his warm and salty seed spilling down my throat as I swallowed it all.
I leaned back, licking my lips at his delicious taste, also savoring the afterglow of his orgasm. He was breathing heavily, hands running through the soft bronze locks. Edward's green eyes were staring down at me, now adjusted to the darkness that surrounded us. I smiled at him and saw his lips twitch into one as well.
"What are you doing here?" He finally spoke. Not exactly the words I had been expecting.
"Did you not want me here?" I pouted, knowing he didn't really mean the words like that.
"You bet those fucking sweet lips of yours I do. I just meant how."
"Alice helped me."
Edward reached down to bring me up to his chest. Our faces were centimeters away and he did not hesitate to reach out and crash his lips hard against mine. His lips were soft yet hard against me, moving with a furious need to convey his feelings. I let myself get lost in the kiss, moving just as passionately against his. I could never get enough of this, kissing Edward like this, our arms wrapped around each other in a tight embrace.
"I love you so much Bella. This is the best present you could have ever gotten me." He eyed my outfit, licking his lips when he took in the ample cleavage in front of him.
"But I have some real presents waiting for you over there!" I pointed at my suitcase.
"Really?!" Edward's eyes lit up like a little child's at the mention of presents. I laughed at his reaction to which he gave me a sheepish smile. "What? I just really like presents I guess." I gave him a quick peck then hurried over to my bag. Edward reached over and turned on his lamp, making us both groan at the sudden change, our pupils unwilling to adjust that quickly.
I grabbed my gifts for Edward, the book and the sheet music along with a special something inside the notebook, and walked as quickly as I could back to Edward and the bed. When I returned, I noticed Edward holding a box of a very conspicuous blue color, Tiffany blue to be exact. I squinted my eyes and grimaced at him. That box could only mean one thing, expensive.
"That better not be what I think it is." I put my hands on my hips, which drew Edward's attention to my barely there outfit. He smirked at me as he looked me up and down.
"What, this? This is nothing." He put the box behind his back, reaching for something else that I had not seen. It was large, rectangular and semi flat. It kind of looked like another frame, though I can't imagine what else he could've framed besides the now infamous Eagle shot.
"Edward, what is it?" He had my interest now.
"Open it and find out." He gave me a wink as he handed me the beautifully wrapped item.
I tore into the wrapping to reveal bright colors and inked words. I felt tears in my eyes as I read the passage:
"I read once that the ancient Egyptians had fifty words for sand
& the Eskimos had a hundred words for snow.
I wish I had a thousand words for love,
but all that comes to mind is the way you move against me while you sleep & there are no words for that."
"Edward, how did you know that I love Brian Andreas?" my cheeks were now wet with the freely flowing tears. Edward's large hand came to meet my face, slowly wiping away the moistened trails.
"It's my job to know." He leaned in to kiss at the corners of my eyes, picking up each drop that threatened to escape.
"Thank you, I love it." I grabbed a hold of his face and pulled him in for a deep kiss.
"Good, then here." Edward brought out the blue box and I felt myself scrunch up my nose.
"I thought you said that was nothing."
"I figured if I waited until after you opened the Andreas print, you'd be a lot more open to this. Don't worry, it's not anything terribly expensive, I promise." Edward brought one hand up to his heart, and even crossed it, a gesture so childish I let a laugh escape.
"I think our ideas of expensive differ extremely." I mumbled as I yanked the small box out of his hand.
It was long and skinny, so I obviously knew it wasn't a ring or earrings. I could be a bracelet, a necklace, a watch, hell, what all do they make at Tiffany's? I undid the black ribbon, and started to ease the lid off with shaking hands. I don't know why I was so nervous, but I was. He may not think whatever this is wasn't expensive, but I'm sure it was not something just any ordinary boyfriend could afford for his girlfriend. When the lid was finally gone, I looked in the box and felt my breath catch.
"Do you like it?"
There, resting in the box, was a multi chain necklace, probably white gold, with a white gold pendant. It resembled a dog tag, rectangular and hanging vertically, only it was much more modern, with rivets down the sides. Engraved on the pendant was Edward's name, spelled going down in elegant script that reminded me of his writing. It also had a small green emerald, so reminiscent of his eyes, at the bottom.
"Edward, I…"
"I mean, I just thought that when you wear it, it's like you have me with you, close to your heart. And I know that you seem to like my eyes so much, so I figured the emerald there is like me always watching over you, for when I can't be with you. And I had them make one for me. So I can have you close to my heart too, since you are always there."
Edward's eyes fluttered closed for a minute as he reached into his night stand and pulled out a more masculine version of my necklace. It was just a single chain, my name written in a more block like script. And at the bottom was a brown topaz, I assumed to represent my dull brown eyes. He slipped the long chain over his head, the silver pendant hanging between each pec.
"Edward…"
"See, the topaz shines like your eyes, though no gemstone can ever compare to the beauty I see every time I look into them. I hope you don't think the necklaces are weird, I just really wanted you to have something that made you think of me always."
"I love it!" I had to kind of speak up so that he would stop with his ranting. I wanted him to know without a shadow of a doubt that his gift was perfect, even if it was expensive. "It's perfect. You have no idea how much I love it." I pulled out the necklace and put it around my neck. "Can you fasten it for me?" I pulled my hair away from my neck and swept it to the side, to hang over my shoulder out of the way.
Edward came behind me, hands tracing along my collarbone as they moved towards the nape of my neck. After fastening the clasp, his fingers lingered at my sensitive skin, tickling me with his light touches. It was also really arousing and I had a hard time stifling the moan building up in my throat. Edward leaned in to kiss me where the necklace touched my skin.
"It looks good on you. Never take it off."
"Never."
Edward kissed up my neck, reaching my jaw, then trailed his sinfully soft lips to my ear.
"Now, it's my turn."
He stepped back and came around to face me, sitting on his bed leisurely. I was suddenly overcome with nerves. Edward had spent so much on me. First the laptop, though I know he swore up and down it was for him it was obviously for me to use. Then the picture of us. That wasn't so expensive, but all the lingerie padding it down sure as hell was. The Brian Andreas print had to cost him quite a bit too, being professionally matted and framed. And then to top it off, the necklace from Tiffany's. Tiffany's just didn't do affordable. I had hardly spent anything on him in comparison.
"Um…ok." I picked up his gifts, holding one in each hand and then putting them behind my back. "Pick a hand."
Edward placed on slender finger to his chin, tapping it thoughtfully. With each movement I felt myself start to sweat under the pressure.
"Ok, the right one."
Shit.
He had picked the composition notebook. That in and of itself didn't make me nervous. I'm pretty sure he'd enjoy that. But I had decided to add something to it. Edward had been begging to read some of my writing, and I had finally acquiesced. Inside I had included some prose, something inspired by him. I didn't know how he'd take it, if he'd like it, what he'd say. If he didn't like it, I'd be able to tell, and I would be crushed. I don't think I'd be able to write again if that were the case.
"Here." I held out the notebook, on the verge of fainting.
EPOV
"Why so nervous love? Anything you got for me I will definitely like. You didn't even need to get me anything. That Christmas morning wake up was more than enough." I leaned in to kiss her as I took the present from her hands.
I slowly tore open the present, an immediately recognizable item revealing itself. It was a beautiful composition notebook, something I could definitely use because since being away from Bella, I have had music invading my every thought. Every time I closed my eyes, this melody kept haunting me. It reminded me of Bella, and it seems with her absence, it only grew and formed more. This notebook could help me get it all down, form it into a more coherent song. I hadn't composed anything in almost a year, so it was nice to finally be inspired.
After getting all the paper out of the way, I opened up the notebook to examine the staff paper. Untidy writing caught my eye, writing I immediately recognized as Bella's. She had written on the inside cover; a note or something. I smiled when I realized I had done something similar just months previously, all in an attempt to apologize. That notebook had helped bring us together. But as I looked at the message, I realized it wasn't just some note to me, the lines were set in a form more common in poetry. I began to read quickly, realizing Bella had decided to show me some of her work.
Your fingers play my body with a skill I've never known
Every tap of those soft pads pulls every string of every nerve
I vibrate
And resonate
Deep inside my soul
Letting out sweet chords and melodies – all because of you
My love
Slender and pale they work wonders
Cool to my over heated flesh yet
Setting me ablaze with passion
They search this instrument, discovering every secret
Learning every surface of my ivory
Committing to memory the pitch and tenor of my voice
An arpeggio that transcends all heavenly tunes
Fingers dance across the board of my body increasing tempo and fervor
Bringing about a slow crescendo of my song – a song that calls to you,
Sings to you
Your thumb brushes against my key, a grace note struck that you enjoy
Fermata in place to be held out
Leading to a crashing climax of this ballad
For you
My love
As that last note dies out I know
My body is one with that of the pianist
He is the master of my instrument
And when he must withdraw from me, as he must
My body is left longing to be played
Again
By the last line, I felt my sight become cloudy with tears, actual tears. I was never known to cry, but this woman beside me was simply the most sensational creature to grace my presence. She had written this for me? I had inspired this?
It was beautiful, just like her.
It was phenomenal, just like her.
It was the best, just like her.
And she was all mine.
My heart was full of love for this angelic creature. Here I had spent money in attempts to show my feelings. And here was Bella, showing me with her heart and soul just how she felt. She was so much better than I was, so much more deserving of the gift she gave me. I wish I could've given her something that was even a fraction of how monumental this poem was.
"Doyoulikeit?" Bella's face was flushed red as she hurried out her question.
"More than anything. It is beyond words." I felt a tear streak down my cheek as I responded. I felt a little foolish for crying in front of her, but when Bella met my gaze, her face lightened considerably, cracking the smallest of smiles.
"It's that bad that you're crying?" Her smile widened as she poked fun at me.
"Sh. It's so beautiful that I'm crying. It's beautiful, just like you." I rushed towards her, wrapping my arms around her waist and picking her up as I spun in circles.
"Edward!" She squealed in delight as I finally put her down with a rather long and drawn out kiss.
"You wrote that for me?" Bella simply nodded. "You are amazing, has anyone ever told you that before?" Bella's blush returned. "Wow." I wanted to say something more profound, but that's all I could get out. She had left me speechless, along with the breathlessness she always brought about.
"I'm glad you like it."
"Wrong, I love it Isabella, just like I love you. Best. Present. Ever."
"Oh, but you didn't even open up the other gift I got you." Bella blushed a fraction while she pouted. I wanted to know what brought on that kind of reaction.
"You didn't need to get me something else."
"Well, it's as much for me is it is for you."
Cryptic.
I opened the last item as quickly as possible, wanting to hurry up and show Bella just how much I loved and appreciated her thoughtfulness. When the paper was thrown aside, I looked down at what I was holding. It was a book, but not just any book. It was the…
"Kama Sutra?" I felt myself smirk at what I was holding.
If it were possible, I felt myself fall in love with this woman even deeper. She had just bared her soul to me, showing me how much she loved me and my skills. It was one of the most romantic things ever. And then she goes and shows me her kinky side with this book. God, what a perfect woman.
"Bella love, you aren't tired are you?" I eyed her in that lovely blue baby doll, more than radiant in that shade. She looked good enough to eat.
"No, why?" Her breathing had already picked up, pupils beginning to dilate.
"Because," I flipped open the book, coming to rest at a page that showed a rather interesting position, "I'd really like to try this one out: The Pair of Tongs." My lips curled in a rather devious grin as I held out the book for Bella to see. Her eyes widened as she saw what I wanted to do to her. "It may require a bit more energy on your part. But don't worry, I'll support most of your weight." I licked my lips as I thought about spreading her wide and filling her up. "But first, I think I need to repay you for that wake up call."
Before Bella could react, I bounded towards her, sweeping her up off her feet and carrying her to my bed. I threw her down a bit roughly, too impatient to be touching and tasting her the way I had dreamed for the past week and a half. My hands came up to the baby doll, the one barely covering her creamy skin. I ripped it apart without hesitation, too eager to see every last part of her. Bella let out a small yelp, probably upset at me ruining the lingerie I had purchased for her. But I had bought it so I could do with it as I pleased. And right now, it looked better on the floor, torn in two, than on her body. I didn't want it keeping me from the beauty of her breasts. I moved to pull off the panties that hid her beautiful pussy from me. I grazed her slit through the fabric, noticing how wet it was.
"Bella, you are so wet my love." I inhaled her sweet arousal, mouth watering at how I knew she tasted.
"From the moment I saw you in bed. You have that affect on me."
I allowed myself one agonizingly slow lick up her slit, causing Bella to squirm around my face, before separating her slick folds with my fingers and diving right in. My heart stopped for a fraction of a second as I savored her taste. She was so fucking delicious. My memories of her paled in comparison. How could I ever stop from lapping at her beautiful wet cunt? The angel of death could take me away now, I was already in heaven.
"God Edward, that feels so good." I smiled against her hot flesh, proud that I could please her so well.
"I've missed this love," lick, "tasting you like this," lick, "fucking you with my tongue."
Bella's moans raised in pitch and I realized that her poem to me was dead on. I did memorize the sounds that came out of her luscious mouth. I wanted to remember how she sounded every time I pleased her. I wanted to make her moan like that all the time.
Bella's hips began to buck up against my mouth as her hands tangled in my hair, pushing me down further into her pussy. I knew she was close. Her body was frenzied with the orgasm building up within. She had missed this, that was for sure. I hadn't been working on her long before I felt her quiver uncontrollably and release a thick coating of her juices all over my face. God I loved when she came all over me. I wanted to smell her on me all the time.
"Did you enjoy that love?" Bella nodded lazily, spent from her orgasm. "Good, because I enjoyed it too. So much. But I think we'll enjoy what's next even more." I pulled Bella up and crushed her against my chest, feeling her heart flutter under her chest. "Do you think you have enough energy to do this?" Bella nodded, a little more vigor in the movement.
Her limbs still wrapped around me, I got off the bed so that we could get into the right position. This would be tricky, but glancing over the explanation of it, well worth it. It was supposed to create an "explosive" orgasm for the two of us, something I'm sure we'd feel regardless of how we fucked, but something I wanted to try nonetheless.
I instructed Bella to bring her hands down to the ground to support her weight. When she bent down to comply, I couldn't resist giving her sweet ass a little love tap. Her responding whimper was enough to get my dick twitching and pulsing with desire. I helped bring her legs up, resting her lower calves and feet on the very edge of my bed. She needed to be resting on her left side for this to work. I straddled her, bringing her right leg up and to the side, gripping her thigh, so that just her left leg rested between me.
"Bella, give me your right hand."
"I d-d-on't know if I can."
"Don't worry love, I'll support you, remember?" I wrapped my left arm around her waist, holding her tight in case Bella lost her balance. "Just grip onto my arm ok?"
She took a minute to move, then as if bracing herself, shot her hand up and finding purchase in my well muscled bicep. The movement brought her hot core even closer to my cock, those slick folds sliding against my shaft. I let out a groan, one that rumbled deep in my chest.
"Oh god Bella, are you ready?"
"Yes, please, fuck me, I've been dying to feel you inside me."
Her words made me tremble with want. Oh I'd fuck her alright.
Bella's hips began to move with impatience. I couldn't hold out any longer. I took my hand off her thigh to guide my tip to her entrance, then grabbed on tight, knowing I wouldn't be able to take things slowly. She needed me to hold on tight or she wouldn't stay in place.
With one quick movement, I thrust into her. I almost lost it as I felt her wrap tightly around me. I had to stop moving otherwise I would cum before I even got a chance to enjoy this position. It had been too long, I had been away from her pussy for too long.
"Mm, Edward." Bella moaned as I filled her up completely, sheathing my entire length in that glorious heat.
"Does that feel good Bella? You like my cock inside you?"
"Yes. I need more."
"Your wish, my love."
I withdrew myself slowly, wanting to feel every inch of her pussy walls as they squeezed tight to my shaft. I pulled out, the tip of my head just barely inside her. She began to whimper again, missing the feel of me. I slammed in hard, thrusting with force equal to the love I felt for her. I wanted to bury myself as deep inside her as possible.
"Edward!"
Bella screamed out as I hit her womb, not able to drill inside her any further. It felt so fucking good, filling her to the hilt. I repeated the action, pulling out agonizingly slow and then thrusting in with as much speed as possible. Being on my feet and holding onto Bella gave me incredible leverage as I slammed in hard.
"Fuck Bella, you feel so much tighter." Bella moaned out again as I continued my hard pounding.
"Please Edward, go faster. I need it faster."
I could do faster; I loved fucking her hard and fast. The friction was maddeningly sweet and delicious. As I sped up, I had an amazing view of her tits swaying with the motions our bodies created. Her nipples were taut, slightly darker than usual with her arousal. I wanted to take them in my mouth but couldn't because of the angle we were in.
"Keep your leg up, love."
I tightened my grip around her waist as I let go of her right thigh. Those tits were too tempting to ignore. I had to touch them, caress them, pinch them. I wanted to pull at those hardened nubs, twist them till she screamed so loud the whole house could hear her. And I did just that.
Bella's back arches slightly as I began to work on her tits. The sounds she made were ethereal. Her screams got louder and higher as I worked both her pussy and her rosy nipples. Her walls began to clench around my cock, a sure sign of her orgasm.
"Oh god Edward, holy fucking shit that feels so…ahhh! Fuck me that feels so fucking good. Shit! Fuck!"
Bella normally let out more curse words while we were intimate, but never like this. I smirked as I realized that the orgasm building inside her was so intense she was letting it out in curses. Words had failed her, my beautiful, sexy, normally very verbal girlfriend.
"Love, you have no idea how fucking good you feel wrapped around my cock. I love your pussy."
I took my hand away from her tits and placed them in between her legs, finding her swollen clit, standing erect against her wet pussy lips. My fingers began stroking it, swirling around the sensitive nerves there. And as her walls continued to contract around me, I pinched down hard, twisting her clit.
"Edward!!" Bella's body, slick with sweat, began to shake so hard I almost lost my grip on her.
I had never seen her tremble so much from an orgasm; it was fucking sexy as hell. Her tight pussy began milking me as the orgasm ripped through her body. I knew I was a goner, letting go of the tightness I felt and thrusting into her one last time as I had the most earth shatteringly amazing orgasm I'd ever experienced.
"Fuck!"
The pleasure was so intense it was almost painful, as pulse after fucking pulse I released a stream of my own cum inside her. My orgasm lasted so long I almost blacked out from the bliss. As I finally rode that last wave of pleasure, I became aware of Bella's left arm shaking from the effort of holding up her weight. My grip had loosened around her as I rode out my orgasm.
"Oomph!" Bella slipped out of my hold and slumped to the ground in a heap.
"Bella! I'm so sorry!" I was panting from the exertion of our fucking.
"Don't…apologize…ever." Bella stopped talking to draw in lungful and lungful of breath. "That was incredible. Holy shit Edward." I dropped to my knees beside her, pulling her against me to cradle.
"I know love. How is it that every gift you give me is the best ever? Because that was definitely the best I've ever had. Amazing."
"Mmhmm." I watched as Bella's eyes started to close.
"Let's go to bed love, I think I've worn you out."
"So worth it." She grumbled, voice thick with sleep.
I picked Bella up and placed her gently on my bed, drawing the covers over her so she'd stay warm. She may be sweaty and hot now, but she'd be feeling the cold soon. As I got in next to her curling myself around her small tight body, I remember thinking I am the luckiest man on earth, before falling into the best night's sleep I'd had since my love left for Christmas.
Well? What did you all think? Sorry I kinda skipped Christmas day, it just wasn't anything I planned on going into detail about. The important aspect of it was Jacob, which I tried to touch on in Bella's little flashback. So hopefully you're not upset.
I hope you enjoyed the rest of the gifts. A lot of you wanted promise rings…but Edward just didn't think it was right to give that to bella yet. I got the idea of the necklace from everyone's thoughts of jewelry, and the topaz from Mdots who suggested topaz in some setting. Did you think I'd use it in reference to bella's eyes? I know normally the topaz is used for Edward, but for vampy eddie. Topaz is the closest stone I could think of for brown eyes. That Brian Andreas print, I own it, a gift from my fabulous husband. It seriously is so beautiful. Check it out if you get a chance. And as far as the poem for Edward..that's my lame attempt at poetry. So hopefully you didn't mind it too much. I just couldn't think of something I liked for their relationship. So I tried to get creative. Meh.
And I hope you found their reunion as explosive as I did. If you have no idea what the pair of tongs position is like, google it (lol) because it is quite hot in my opinion.
So you know what to do (hopefully by now), review and send me warm wishes or helpful thoughts or interesting ideas. I love it all.