Disclaimer- Stephenie still owns the usual suspects.
I own my original characters and original story.
Unbeta-ed and Drabble-ish. No heavy angst.
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The feel of the breeze blowin' through the curtains cooled down the air in the room a bit, but didn't do much for me. There was other things, besides the heat, makin' me sweat.
I looked to the side and found Izzy lyin' with her back to me. Sometime durin' the night, she'd kicked off the sheet, and I could just make out her pale naked form in the darkness.
I ached to reach for her, to touch her, to have her again, but I knowed she needed her rest. Besides, it would be a long time 'til we was able to spend the night in a proper bed again.
Finally, I buried all the wantin' feelins deep down inside and turned to face away from her, tryin' to fall back to sleep.
The feel of Izzy's body pressed against my back was what woke me later. She had her arm throwed over my side, which was oftentimes the way she slept when we was by the campfire, but then we was always fully clothed.
My pecker was already standin' at attention, but feelin' Izzy's naked bosoms against my back was makin' me so hard it was downright painful.
When I feeled her fingers brushin' along my chest, I knowed she was lyin' there awake, so I turned to face her, catchin' her in my arms as I did.
She looked a little surprised, but happy. I kissed her lips. "Cain't ya sleep?"
She shook her head.
I just held her, lovin' the feelin' of nothin' between us, afore givin' a contented sigh.
After a while, Izzy started to speak in a whisper. "Ed, remember how ya said that your, your… man part, gets stiff when it wants to join with me?" I couldn't tell in the dark, but I was fair certain that she was blushin'.
I held in the laugh that was tryin' to escape, and just gave her an answerin' nod, knowin' full well she could feel my stiffness against her leg.
"Does it want to join with me right now?" She asked, so low I could barely hear her.
"Always, sweet girl, but I won't let him have his way 'cause you're tired."
She looked up at me, her eyes wide and innocent, "I don't reckon I'm too tired. If ya want to… I think I'd like to…"
She didn't finish her thought afore I spoke, "Izzy, are ya not feelin' poorly at all? I don't want to hurt ya."
"No Ed. It burned a little last night, but it was tolerable. And since Mam said it only hurts the once, I think I'd like to try it without the chance of the hurtin'."
Afore I could stop myself, my lips was on hers. When I finally broke apart from her, I smiled. "Izzy, ya are a dream come true for me."
In the dark of our room, I spent the time explorin' with my fingers and lips, findin' it easy to be bold, whereas I couldn't the night afore, when the nervous feelins had been rulin' my actions.
It didn't take long to discover the touches that could make Izzy squeal and wriggle.
By the time I entered her, she was dreamy eyed and fair glowin', becomin' even more so as we moved together. I was more than happy when, just afore I fell over the edge, she got to experience the euphoria I'd felt, and with our lips touchin', we breathed in each other's joy of the moment.
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A/N More to come later today…. RL was sucky this week, but I'm back on track now.
