NEXT CHAPTER-EPOV
I woke up in the middle of the night after a short nap following our passionate lovemaking. I was starving. It was too early to be awake; the moonlight was streaming through the windows, casting light on Bella's gloriously naked body. If I had the years before we had kids to do over, I would never allow her to wear clothes in the house.
I had the most beautiful wife in the world. She was lying on her side, the sheet pulled up beneath her arms. It had slipped a little in her sleep, revealing her pink nipples. I subconsciously licked my lips at the sight of her. The thin white sheet clung to her curves. I groaned inwardly as I felt myself get hard. We'd been married just shy of ten years and we hadn't had sex like this, as frequently as this, since our honeymoon. I needed her at least once more before our family arrived and killed our new found sex drive. I knew we could still be together, but not as freely (and lets be honest, as loudly) as we could be now.
I checked the clock, disappointed when I saw that it was a little before 4am. I had a very long debate with myself, trying to decide if I should wake her or not. I shouldn't have been surprised at myself when I scooted closer to her, moving the sheet slowly off her body. Her brow wrinkled in confusion as she blindly tried to cover herself back up in her sleep. I ducked my head, nibbling on her neck. She moaned, rolling over to her back. I glanced up at her face, her eyes were still closed, but they were fluttering. My hand, which was resting on her hip, traveled up her side and over her ribcage, brushing beneath her breast. She arched her back a little. I trailed open mouth kisses from her neck to collarbone, down her chest, taking her perfect pink nipple into my mouth.
"Wake up, love," I whispered against her warm, pink skin. Bella moaned, but her eyelids fluttered open. I continued to trail open mouthed kisses down her torso, pausing at her navel.
"I'm hungry," I whispered against her stomach, licking around her belly button. She ran a hand through my hair. I slid to the edge of the bed, kneeling on the bench that was at the foot of it. I grabbed Bella beneath her knees, and in one quick motion, pulled her closer to me. I spread her knees, placing her feet flat on the mattress. Before she could react, my tongue was devouring her wet, swollen core. She had only been awake for about a minute and was already ready for me. I smiled at the thought. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she began thrashing on the bed, her knees spreading further in anticipation. I slid three fingers inside of her, pumping her, as I licked, sucked and nibbled on her sensitive clit. She cried out in ecstasy, begging me not to stop. But I couldn't continue. My cock was painfully hard. If I wasn't a doctor and didn't know that "blue balls" wasn't really real, I would swear I had them. I pulled her up, pulling her onto my lap on the bench. She straddled my waist, taking no time to push myself into her. We moaned at the contact. I held onto her hips as she wrapped her arms around my neck. I moved her up and down, harder and harder as my control began to slip.
"Ughhh….you're so tight baby, so fucking tight." I gasped as our hips grinded together. She began bouncing up and down, doing most of the work. My cock twitched inside of her as her walls clamped down on me. I moaned loudly as I shot my release into her.
"Edward!" she screamed, falling over the edge. She held still against me, my aching cock still inside of her as we caught our breath.
The family arrived entirely too quickly for my liking. They had only been here for three hours and already I wanted them to leave. Currently, the girls and the kids were out shopping and Jasper, Emmett, my dad and I were at the house. We were sitting at the kitchen table, talking and drinking beer. I knew what Emmett had been dying to ask since he walked in the house; he was bound to bring it up now that it was only us guys. It was one thing I loved about my family, especially my parents; nothing was off limits to talk about. I was comfortable talking to them about sex, but I was not comfortable talking about it in the ways that Emmett usually wanted to talk about it. Though, I'll admit it was easier to talk about now that we were married.
"So Edward," Emmett started, wiggling his eyebrows. I groaned.
"Yes, Emmett?" I asked through my teeth before taking another sip of my beer.
"Don't play stupid with us, tell us about your vacation". Emmett demanded. I took another long sip. I needed more alcohol for this conversation.
"It was good. It was nice to be alone and be able to reconnect after everything that's happened". I said honestly. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw my father sit back in his chair, taking a long sip of his beer.
"Edward, there is no use in skimping on the details," Jasper said calmly. "Alice and Rose will beat them out of Bella, and Rose will tell Emmett. He'll tease you less if you just tell us. We're all married men." Jasper added. I took a deep breath. He was right. Maybe they could help. I'm sure that they all have been in similar situations. It would be nice to get a male opinion on things…
Damnit. I must be drunk to be even considering this. I took a deep breath.
"Alright, I'll make this easier on you, Edward," Emmett said, saving me. I nodded for him to continue.
"What is the best place that you two had sex this week?" Emmett started. I rolled my eyes. He acted like he was in junior high.
"Before I answer that, you all have to promise me something. And by you all, I mean Emmett. This conversation does not leave this table. If Bella found out we were talking about this, she would be humiliated. Got it?" I didn't mind, at this point, talking about it, but I knew that Bella would. As I sat back in my chair, looking between Jasper and Emmett's eager faces and my father's crooked smile, I knew I wouldn't be able to hold anything back.
"I swear Emmet, if Bella finds out I told you any of this…" I warned, but he cut me off before I could finish my sentence.
"Oh please, like we have any secrets in this family, anyway", Emmett countered, rolling his eyes. I sighed again and took a deep breath.
"The plane," I said quickly, looking at the grains of wood of the table. I winced as I heard Emmett's booming laughter.
"You did not. Come on, give us something, Edward. Stop making shit up". Emmett rolled his eyes at me again, not believing me. I looked up with him with a smug grin. It was then that Emmett realized I wasn't kidding around. Emmett looked sad and defeated, his mouth hanging open in surprise. Jasper took one look at Emmett's face and began laughing. My father chuckled, still relaxed, leaning back in his chair.
"It was the best experience of my life," I said with a smile. "I would highly recommend it". I said, wholeheartedly. Emmett took a long swig of his beer, obviously expecting me to go into pornographic details.
"Me too". Carlisle said, taking a swig of his beer.
Emmett choked, beer spilling out of his mouth.
I hated to admit it, but my father's admission didn't surprise me.
"Emmett, you have beer coming out of your nose," I said in disgust, handing him a napkin. I turned back to my father, who was looking amused as he watched Emmett's disgusted expression.
"You're the one that wanted sex details, why can't I add my opinion as well?" my father laughed. Jasper looked like he really did not want to be having this conversation with his wife's father.
"Welcome to the Mile High Club, son," Carlisle smiled at me, holding his beer up to mine, to toast. I smiled, tapping my beer bottle against his.
"And to you two pansies, hopefully you'll strap on a pair and share such an experience with your wives". Carlisle said to Jasper and Emmett.
We all started laughing.
"So Edward, how did all this come about?" my father asked.
"You mean sex on the plane?" I asked, clarifying. He nodded.
"Well, first of all, we were the only two in first class. We'd both had two glasses of champagne, and it just happened. It wasn't premeditated".
"You mean to say," Emmett began, speaking for the first time since the news of my father and I being part of the Mile High Club, "that you just fucked her in the cabin of the plane?" he looked surprised at me. Hell, I was surprised at me.
"Emmett, don't talk about my wife like that. It wasn't like that. We moved the graphic stuff to the bathroom. Don't knock it 'till you try it. This wasn't just random sex." I argued, a little offended at his words.
"Emmett, if I talk about your mother and I, can you partake in this conversation like a grown adult, or will you continue to ask like a sixteen year old?" my father interjected.
"Sorry, dad. I'll behave". Emmett promised.
"You two may not have experienced this in your marriages, but when you work through a difficult phase of your marriage, it's important to be able to reconnect physically, which was a big part of the reason Esme and I made sure they took this trip. I don't know if the two of you remember, but when you were very young, your mother and I were separated for awhile. I slept in the guest room for six months. You may have never even picked up on it, I'm not sure. But we were able to work through it, and we took a trip like this one, to reconnect. I don't have to tell the three of you that sex is important in a marriage. Not just on the animalistic 'I want you right here right now', but because it establishes a great amount of intimacy." Carlisle explained. I didn't remember specifically my mother and father ever fighting; but they never fought in front of us kids, it was one of the things I admired greatly about them. I never worried about divorces as a child. I didn't want Ethan and Melanie to ever have to stress about their mommy and daddy splitting up. I knew Ethan overheard one fight earlier, but I promised myself that it would never happen again.
"I must say, Edward," Emmett said, turning his attention back to me, "you are much different now. Not just after meeting Bella, but after this short vacation. You're less stressed." I smiled. I knew how much a difference this week had made in myself and Bella's and my marriage. We were less stressed and had managed to reconnect. There was no longer a strain between the two of us. I felt like I did when we were newlyweds again. Just then, Bella and the kids walked into the house, bringing me out of my though process. I beamed up at her as she walked over to our table, looking like a goddess. She was wearing a tiny white bikini with a loose-fitting short black cotton dress over it. She was barefoot. Her skin had a sun kissed glow to it; the girls had taken Lily, Ethan and Melanie over to the beach for awhile. She put and arm around my shoulders and slipped into my lap. I wrapped an arm around her, and allowed Ethan to climb onto my lap.
"Where's your sister?" I asked Ethan, kissing the top of his head.
"Nana and Alice have her in the tent". He explained. Bella giggled at his word "tent". We had set up a little cabana to keep the kids out of the sun when they weren't in the water. It was where Bella had kept Melanie out of the sun.
"Would you three mind terribly watching Ethan and Lily," I looked over to see Lily already curled up in Emmett's lap, nearing sleep. "Alice, Rose, your mom and I need a little adult conversation time," she smiled, playing with the hair on the back of my neck. I smiled and nodded.
"Of course, love," I told her, kissing the side of her neck. As Bella climbed off my lap, I adjusted Ethan, who was also dozing off, to lean against my chest. Bella kissed the top of his head and then kissed me softly on the lips.
"You boys behave," she said, looking around the table.
"We always do," Carlisle smiled at her.
I was pleasantly surprised at Emmett. I was afraid he'd tease her to no end about the plane sex, but he only smiled kindly at her, never letting on that he knew anything.
"Thank you," I told Emmett earnestly.
"I can be a good big brother when I set my mind to it," he laughed.
Bella's POV
As I walked back down the beach, I took a deep breath. Rose, Alice and Esme had been making small comments at me; I knew they wanted the details about what had gone on here this week. As I stepped back into the white cabana, I saw Esme had Melanie stretched out on a beach towel, playing with her bare toes. I smiled.
"She really loves it out here," I said, sitting beside Esme on the towel.
"Yeah, yeah. She's adorable. Now start talking" Alice said eagerly. I sighed.
"It's been a really wonderful weekend. It's been so great to reconnect with him without having to balance our time with work schedules, kid schedules and all that, especially with everything that's gone on lately." I took a deep breath. I'd been getting better at learning to feel comfortable talking about sex with Edward's mother and sister. I'd had a lot of deep discussions with Rose about it; and she said she struggled with it a little at the beginning, but it's so nice to know that they're going through some of the same things. It was nice to be able to talk like this. The next part was hard to say; not that I didn't want to, I just didn't know how to bring it up.
"We didn't even make it off the plane…" I trailed off, looking down toward Melanie's now-sleeping body. He small fists were curled up on either side of her head. I looked up to see shocked expressions on Rose and Alice. Esme however, looked smug.
"Did you know?" I asked, a little surprised that she looked happy at the prospect of her son and I having sex on a plane.
"No, but I'm glad you and Edward joined the club. Carlisle and I were hoping you would. That's why we made sure no one else was in first class with you," Esme smiled.
"I didn't know you had it in you, you little prude," Rose joked. I raised an eyebrow.
"Says the woman that isn't in the Mile High Club…" I quipped. Alice just looked between all of us, obviously still shocked.
"How'd it go?" Rose asked, ignoring Alice's expression. I smiled, blushing ever so slightly at the memory.
"Well, we did…foreplay…"I trailed off, not sure if that was the right word, "in our seats, but then moved into the bathroom," I said proudly. Rose nodded in pride.
"Nice. Was it good?"
"Amazing. It's pretty indescribable." I said, looking toward Esme for help. She nodded in agreement.
"But Bella! You were on a plane! With a pilot and flight attendants and other people! And mom!" Alice squealed, incredulous. "You and daddy?" she looked like she may start to cry.
"Don't knock it 'till you try it, Alice," Esme said, shrugging her shoulders. Rose stood to her feet and began to walk out of the cabana.
"I have to go talk to Emmett. I'll be back," she said, winking over her shoulder at me. I laughed. Esme rolled her eyes.
"Looks like there may be a line for the bathroom on our private flight out," I laughed.
"Carlisle and I call it first!" Esme laughed. Alice shook her head in disgust, jumping up and running up to the house without another word, leaving Esme and I laughing.