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Dogward/Brokenward/not a virgin anymore/Beachward/Preciousward/Insecureward/Sweetward

and Patientella

Chapter 51
BPOV

I knew sex with Edward would be good, but it's far better than I ever expected. He's such a pleaser. He wants to pleasure me before himself, even his first time. I knew he was a virgin, though we never discussed it. He alluded to it many times. I haven't taken that lightly. I've tried to make every one of his firsts special, positive, memorable. Last night was no different. I just hope he knows how special it was for me too, to be his first, his only. It's an incredible feeling.

I wake before the sun has risen completely. It's different than most mornings because I'm spooning naked with a very naked Edward. Evidence of his nakedness poking me in the ass. Remembering last night makes me smile. My mind goes to all the places I want to have sex with him and in what position. Like now, the possibilities are endless. I shift my ass closer to him, rubbing against his hard on.

"Oh, sorry," he mumbles moving farther away from me.

No, no, no. This is not how the morning after is going to go.

I turn to face him and snuggle in closer to him, throwing my leg over his hip, and pulling him closer to me. "No way. You can never apologize for this," I say gripping and stroking his firm cock.

"I didn't want to assume, or force myself on you. I mean, it's not even light out yet," he defends.

I rub his cock on my wet center. "This is mine now. As I am yours. I want you anytime, anywhere. Understand? We have some catching up to do." I push myself up until I'm straddling his legs, our eyes locked, his cock standing straight up against my stomach. "I will always want you," I say, slowly stroking him using my natural lubrication.

He swallows, nodding his head.

I lift up and lower myself on him very slowly. He groans and his eyes flutter closed when he is fully inside of me. I give him some time before I rock back and forth. His eyes open, looking to where we're connected.

"You like that, baby?" I ask.

He nods, his eyes not leaving where our bodies meet. I rise up until he is almost fully out and lower down again. I do this slow and deep. His groans grow louder with each pass.

His hands find my breasts, he tweaks my nipples, he appraises my exposed body. "You are so beautiful," he says, our eyes meeting.

"You feel so good inside me."

"You have no idea how incredible this is," he says with awe.

I move slowly, changing angles a few times, trying to find what he likes. He's appreciates all of it, but I find a position that makes him chant my name.

"Is this good?" I ask, already knowing the answer.

"Yes, good, so good," he gasps. He breathing fast and shallow.

"I want you to cum, too," he says as his thumb finds my clit and starts rubbing frantically. Apparently it's me that has to catch up to him. Little does he know, the feel of him, watching him, pleasing him, I'm almost there with him.

"Oh, that's... um, right there," I encourage him. My body coils, that tingling sensation starting to course through my body. My pace riding him increases, my orgasm crashes over me in waves of pleasure.

"Ahh, Edward," I cry.

"Oh god, Bella, I can feel you cum, so tight," he says as he explodes inside me.

I lay on his chest, it's rising and falling as quickly as mine is. The only sounds in the room are our heavy breathing.

When we are breathing more normally, his hands rub circles on my back.

"I like that, watching you. Can we do that again?"

I giggle, making his softened cock slip from my body. We both groan at the loss. "Anytime, anywhere. Like I said we've got some catching up to do."

"Anywhere?" He questions. I can almost hear the wheels turning in his head.

~MEB~

In the days following his reveal and sex, we make love a lot. He still hesitates to initiate, but once he gets my okay, he becomes more confident. We've tried the sofa, the back of the sofa, the kitchen counter, the front door, don't judge, we'd been apart all day and that's as far as we got when we got home, the shower, and the treadmill. Now that was tricky. I will never look at that piece of exercise equipment the same ever again.

I take him and Buddy to see Angela, Booboo too, of course. She immediately falls in love with Edward. Who wouldn't? She invites us over for dinner soon. I get a glimpse of Jacob looking out his window when Edward and I are leaving. I don't look back, especially since the sold sign went up on my house.

One Saturday we do a guys and girls day. The girls go to the spa, shop, hang out at Rose and Emmett's. The guys work out, go surfing and I don't know what else. Well, I find what else when I come home and Edward has bought me a desk and made a workspace for me across from his desk. He knows I have a submission deadline for my book coming up. He is very supportive, but very distracting. It's so thoughtful, so I thank him on the top of my new desk. Hence the distraction.

The box of his childhood belongings is long gone. The photo albums are on the shelves with the other photo albums, family photos are framed and on the wall, Teddy is on the dresser in our room, yes, our room. He gave me half of the closet and drawer space. Softy is in his underwear drawer. He didn't tell me that, but I saw it one day when getting a pair of his boxers to wear. I like wearing his underwear. He doesn't like wearing my panties, yes, he tried them on.

One night when I was cooking dinner he went through the shoe box. There were loose photos, a lock of his hair, his baptismal certificate, a few love notes his parents had written to each other, and his parents' marriage certificate. He acted a little strange about the box and put it high up on the shelf in the closet. Otherwise, he acts normal so I try not to read too much into it.

We continue seeing Maggie, but we're down to twice a month now. Edward has come so far, he can talk about the accident, his parents, even his horrible aunt and uncle, without hesitation.

We talk about the future, our future. I know he thinks about getting married someday and kids aren't off the table. He knows I want marriage and kids, what he doesn't know is that he's the only one I want those things with, or even thought it was possible with. But mainly we talk about plans, plans for the rescue, and we plan the house... together. Everything together.

We hire Leah and she's a god send. She's organized, loves animals, has vision. She gets what Edward wants to do and she's in. She's helping with the plans for the vet clinic. She will be moving into the apartment as soon as we move into the new house.

One evening in mid-September my dad calls. He wants to come for a visit. I don't know what to do, because we don't have room for him at the apartment. He could stay at a hotel, but that seems cold, unless I stay at the hotel too. When Edward gets home from shopping he finds me sitting on the sofa, deep in thought.

"What's up, babe?" He asks with concern.

"My dad called. He wants to come to visit for my birthday. It's weird because he hates California, but is very eager to come," I answer.

"Oh, that's great!" Edward says far too cheery. What guy wants to meet his girlfriend's cop father? I give him a hard stare.

"What?" He asks shrugging. "What's the big deal? He wants to see his daughter." He leaves the room to put away the groceries.

"I didn't know what to tell him. We don't have anywhere for him to stay."

"We can stay at my parents'. They said it's fine, I already as..." His voice drifts off.

Busted. I wait, arms crossed over my chest, foot tapping, until he drags himself into the living room, his head down.

"What did you do, Edward?"

"Um, I might have called him and invited him here for your birthday."

"Might have?"

"I did, definitely did," he says finally meeting my eyes. "I wanted to surprise you. And I wanted to meet your dad. Two birds, one stone," he shrugs.

"He hates California. He's going to try to persuade me to leave you know?"

"Are you going to leave?"

"No. But he'll try to get me to, anyway," I pout.

Edward comes up and hugs my unresponsive body. "Come on, babe. It'll be okay. He'll see what you have here, meet me. He'll understand why you're staying."

I can't stay angry because he's too cute and sweet for his own good. "Ask me next time. I don't like surprises or being ambushed," I scold smacking his chest.

"But, you love me." He smiles.

"That I do."

He bends down and kisses me, making me forget what it was we were even talking about. In fact he keeps me occupied and without thought for a few hours that day.

A/N

More and more and more sex! I don't think they'll be stopping anytime soon :)

Looks like we're going to meet Charlie...

Only two more regular chapters. I will add an epi if you want.

I'm having a 'procedure' today and will be stuck at home when I get back from the hospital. I would love to hear what you are thinking about these two, or Charlie.

Thanks again for reading. :) Oh, please let me know where you heard about my story. I got a lot of alerts this week so someone rec'd my story and I'd love to thank them.