Hey guys!

Just a heads up, this chapter is almost all lemon.

It's my first time writing anything like this.

I tried to be tasteful about it.

Let me know what you think.

Bella and Fred made their way back to the cabin in mostly comfortable silence. There was a slight edge to Bella's calm demeanor that Fred had picked up on. He too was slowly growing anxious, as he knew the time had come to turn her. He assumed that was what she was worried about as well.

Once there, Bella quickly made her way to the bathroom in the master bedroom. Fred sighed at the sound of the shower starting. He made quick work of putting things away and quickly took a shower in the guest bedroom. He walked into the master bedroom in a pair of loose-fitting pajama pants. He stood before the large open window and looked out at the forest before him. The moon was rising and shining an ethereal light through the leaves in the trees. He spotted little critters passing under the beams of silver light as they scurried through the woods.

Taking a deep breath, he pushed out his power and slowly encased the cabin and the surrounding woods in his dome of repulsion. He watched as the birds took flight in the opposite direction as the waves rolled over the trees they were perched on. He stretched his dome ten miles in every direction. They were going to be held up there for three days, while she transitioned, and he didn't want anything coming anywhere close to them.

Bella felt his power flow past her as it spread. It was this impossibly warm gust of wind that made her feel content and buzzing with energy. She loved knowing she was under his protection and that nothing could see or touch them if he didn't want them to. She let the water wash away the soap from her hair and body. She had washed three times. She was stalling.

She had purposely backed herself into a corner so that she couldn't back out. She wasn't afraid of dying. She vividly remembered the excruciating pain she'd experienced after she was bitten the first time, and had since been steeling herself to endure that again when the time finally came. She felt bad leaving her parents behind and in the dark, but she'd known the moment she discovered the existence of vampires, that she was meant to be one.

She turned the water off and stepped out of the shower to dry herself. She caught her reflection in the mirror and held eye contact as she dried her hair. Her brown eyes were wide and full of apprehension. As she watched herself, her eyes grew warmer and more confident, almost defiant. She pushed all of her nerves into a ball and threw it behind her as she walked out of the bathroom.

Fred listened as her bare feet padded across the hardwood floors. She stopped just behind him, placing her delicate hand on the small of his back. "I know you've said you're ready, and there's really no way out of the pain." He cast his gaze down as he heaved out a final sigh. " It doesn't all have to be painful," Bella whispered. His brows furrowed at her words and the slight quiver in her voice.

"What do you mean?" Her hand pressed into his back and slowly made its way upwards and in between his shoulder blades. "It can be pleasurable too." Fred shook his head at that, running a hand through his hair as he turned to face her. "I don't understand-" Everything in him froze. His breath, movement, and thoughts stopped at the sight of her. The moon was high enough to cast the room in a perfect silver glow. Bella stood before him, her pale skin illuminated by the moonlight. Every inch. Every inch of her skin was visible to him. He found himself backing away, his bareback pressing against the window as he watched her standing there. She was gorgeous.

Bella stood still and waited for him to calm himself. He was breathing rather fast and, even backlit, she could see his eyes fade to pitch black as they raked over her naked body. She watched him open and close his mouth a few times before she continued. With a slow and even breath, she took a step forward and stood before him. She looked up into his eyes, her bottom lip throbbing in pain as she chewed on it.

"There's one more thing I want to do before I'm turned," Bella spoke slowly and softly, she placed her hands on his shoulders and ran them up and down his arms. "Bella." His voice was strangled as he stayed frozen. His mind was completely blank. "I've never. . ." The blush came back, and he watched in fascination as it spread all over. "I don't want to die a virgin." She pushed out with a laugh. "And you don't have to worry about hurting me because I'll be turned right after."

A look of hope spread across her face as he shifted his weight and blinked for the first time. His thoughts were coming back, though slowly, and he let out a large gust of air. "Fred." She said his name and he almost closed his eyes in bliss. It was her surprised gasp right after that kept them open. His eyes zeroed in on her bottom lip as it sprang free from her teeth, tinted in red. She'd bitten down so hard in anticipation that she'd broken the skin. And, as the scent hit him, the dam inside of Fred broke as well.

In less than a second, they were pressed together, mouth-to-mouth and chest-to-chest. Bella's arms snaked around Fred's neck as his tongue probed deep into her mouth. The venom in his saliva sealed the small cut as the small drops of her blood met his taste buds. With a feral growl and a slight tug, Bella was lifted off of the ground. Her bare legs wrapped securely around his waist and her back fell onto the soft comforter on the bed.

Fred pulled away to remove the pajama pants from his lower half and Bella watched him with hooded eyes. Her whole body was on fire. Everywhere he touched her with his cool skin seemed to catch flame. He met her eyes once again and lowered himself to her. His hands touched everywhere, ensuring there wasn't an inch of her skin that didn't know his touch, his kiss. She found herself falling out of time, everything seemed to be happening all at once and lasting forever while also being too quick.

His teeth scraped against her collarbone and her gasp of shock brought her back to the present. She looked down to find his eye full of mischief. He leaned further down and delivered a similar sensation to the top of her chest, eliciting the same response. He carried on through the valley between her breasts, biting just above her belly button and on either side of her hips. He continued lower and, before she could realize what he was doing, Bella's body turned into liquid.

She couldn't tell where her skin ended and the rest of the world began, she was a puddle of intense sensations, undulating and rippling from their point of connection. His hair tickled her thighs and she dug her nails into his scalp. Her hearing had gone the second they touched the bed, but she could feel the strain in her throat, leading her to believe that she was being quite vocal.

Her chest tightened, scaring her for a moment before everything exploded. The room was full of vibrant colors that flew across the room and burst into sparks as they collided with the walls and the ceiling. She felt him crawl his way back up to her, placing his lips on her neck and chest as he did. The moment they truly became one, Bella snapped back to attention. She found his eyes in the storm of emotion and they shared a perfect moment. The silence between them was filled with joy and content.

Then the world started spinning again as Fred began to move, and Bella fell back into her cloud of sensations. She was riding the wave, their bodies perfectly entangled. Bella curled her toes as she pressed her feet into his calves. Her nails tried to find purchase across the plains of his back. Her throat was straining again, and her eyes had rolled to the back of her head. She felt his ragged breath as it washed over her face and neck. His body vibrated periodically with his primal growls. This constriction turned her whole body rigged for a solid two seconds before every atom in her body disintegrated into dust. They screamed and shook together as they fell back to earth.

Fred pulled himself from paradise and let his teeth slip into her skin. He pushed in as much venom as he could before moving to the other side of her neck and doing the same thing. He pulled back and bit into her left wrist. He took her right one into his hands, casting a quick glance at her. She was still swimming in bliss, oblivious to the bites. He lined his teeth perfectly over her previous bite and broke through the tougher skin easily. He pressed his venom into her and purred softly, having claimed the bite mark as his own. He bit each side of her hips and her ankles as well before she finally felt it.

She had thought it was the regular burn of his skin touching hers at first. That he was leaving searing kisses all over her body. The warmth spread in a way that it hadn't before and, as his lips left her feet, the burning grew past the threshold of pleasure and into uncomfortable territory. She let out a gasp as her heart gave a particularly hard beat. Fred laid down between her legs, his head nestled between her breasts. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed his ear to her heart. Bella buried her hands in his hair, reveling in the simple softness as her body began to throb and itch with agony.

She held her noises of discomfort in, not wanting to make him feel any worse about the situation. She reminded herself that this was a marathon, not a sprint. If she couldn't handle the pain now, she wasn't going to make it to the third day. It only got worse from here. Bella took in short breaths and let out a small whimper. Fred held her tighter and purred reassuringly. She moved her fingers around in his hair, grounding herself again. It was going to be a long three days, but they would get through it.

Well, there you go.

Bella's officially in transition.

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