The Time I Met Your Dad
It's been three weeks since Bella's stomach bug from hell and I think both of us have just about recovered from the ordeal. Luckily, I never caught the bug, but it took Bella a good four days to start feeling back to normal again.
When I'd first woken up to Bella running from the room, I'd seriously considered the possibility of an intruder in the house, panicking that she was making her escape and leaving me to my fate with said, ax murderer. However, when I'd heard her empty her stomach into the toilet down the hall, I'd realised the true gravity of the situation. Thankfully, due to my job, vomit doesn't really affect me anymore but I could tell Bella was embarrassed. It was kind of cute. As cute as a girl vomiting can be anyway.
The night had dragged on, but the next day she'd seemed better and getting back to her normal self. It took everything in me not to let her continue moving over me on the couch that morning but I knew it wouldn't help her stomach and that she really needed to rest and recover. Thankfully, a couple of days later she felt more than up for resuming our previous activities and I was more than happy to oblige.
Since then, we've spent more and more time together and I can feel in my gut this relationship is serious. I know I haven't really got anything to compare it to, but I guess when you know, you know.
On Wednesday, Bella asks if I want to come over to her apartment for the night and I enthusiastically agree. When the cab pulls up outside of Bella's building I climb out and pay the driver, heading inside and climbing in the lift. When I arrive at her floor I head down the hallway, knocking on her door. It swings open a couple of moments later.
"Hey baby" She says with a grin.
"Hey" I reply, stepping into her apartment and giving her a soft kiss.
I've missed her.
"I hope you don't mind but I already ordered the pizza. I'm starving!" She says.
"No that's fine," I tell her chuckling a little as I drop my bag by the door.
"So, how was your day?" She asks, walking into the kitchen and grabbing two beers out of the fridge.
"It was good. Can't wait for the weekend though" I tell her.
"Oh yeah?" She says, smiling at me and handing me a bottle. I smile my thanks before taking a long drag.
"Yeah, do you know what you want to do this weekend?" I ask her, leaning against the counter next to her.
"Um..." She hesitates for a moment before turning to face me.
That's a very serious face.
"What is it?" I ask her, noticing the hesitation.
"Well...my dad called," She says, "I haven't seen him since Christmas and he was wondering if I wanted to go down and spend the weekend with him." She says quietly.
Oh okay...I guess that's fine. I mean, she's right, she hasn't seen him for a few months so she should probably go.
"Oh okay" I reply, trying not to look too disappointed.
"And he asked if we both wanted to come? He suggested we went down on Saturday and stayed the night, coming back Sunday afternoon" She says, her eyes meeting mine.
I'm silent for a long moment, unable to process the words she just said.
"Edward?" She says after I don't reply.
"Me?" I ask her, needing to clarify the information she just gave me. "Your dad suggested you bring me?"
"Yes," She says with a giggle. "You are my boyfriend"
"And you want to take me? To meet your dad?" I ask her.
"Yes, Edward," She says.
"Really?" I ask her surprised.
"Yes, why wouldn't I?" She asks me with a giggle.
"I don't know. I guess I never thought I was the 'meet the parents' type" I say with a shrug. "I mean...I have no idea how that works" I explain, feeling myself begin to panic a little at the intensity of the situation.
"Well, it would be just like when I met your parents but we would just stay over for the night," She says with a shrug.
Stay over. Her and me. And her dad.
Fuck. In the same room? In separate rooms? What's the etiquette?
"Edward, you don't need to look so terrified," She says gently.
"I'm not terrified!" I tell her, hearing my voice come out far higher than normal. "I'm not terrified" I repeat again, trying to bring my voice an octave or so lower so I don't sound like I'm completely freaking out, even though I am.
"Really?" She asks, clearly not believing me. "Look, Edward, if you don't want to meet him or if it's too...I don't know...intense for you, I get it" She says, moving to step away from me.
"No!" I cry. "No, it's not too intense. Of course, I want to meet your parents and I'm really flattered that you want me to meet your dad I just..." I trail off, not knowing how to word it.
"It's just what?" She asks me.
"I've never met anyone's parents before and so...it's a bit out of my comfort zone. I don't want to embarrass you or fuck it up or...I don't know...ruin this" I say, gesturing between us. Bella smiles softly at me.
"Baby, you're not going to fuck anything up. I want you to meet him because I love you and because you're important to me." She says gently. "Not because I want to put you on trial or parade you in front of anyone".
I nod a little, feeling myself relax as she rubs her hands up and down my chest.
"Please?" She whispers, looking up at me from under her lashes.
Oh fuck. How am I supposed to say no to that?
"Okay" I say eventually, earning myself a winning smile.
"Really?" She squeaks.
"Yeah okay, just...don't leave me alone okay?" I ask, feeling a little pathetic.
"I promise," She says before giving me a soft kiss. She pulls away a moment later and grabs her phone, tapping away, letting her dad know we'll be there. When she's done, she turns to me with a huge grin.
BUZZ
"Just in time," She says before running off to answer the door. I take a long drag of my beer, trying to convince myself that this weekend will be good, a step forward for us, a compliment rather than an excruciatingly awful experience.
"Here we are," She says, returning a moment later with two pizza boxes. "Wanna eat them in the living room?" She asks.
"Sure," I say, grabbing our beers and following her around the corner. We both take a seat on the couch before Bella hands me my food and I pass her drink. I take a bite of the hot cheesy goodness, trying to relax a little.
"So what do you wanna watch?" She asks me.
"How about one of those crime documentaries?" I ask her, pointing my chin at the screen.
"Yeah?" She says, selecting one. I nod and she hits play.
We watch in silence for a while before I decide to change the subject, moving away from the weekend of doom.
"So, how was your day?" I ask her, chewing on my pizza.
"It was okay. Long. We're nearly there with the book release though so hopefully things will calm down over the next couple of weeks" She tells me.
"And how's Riley?" I ask. Recently, I've been making an effort to be civil regarding Riley. Bella knows my feelings and it hasn't been lost of on me just how much effort she's put into making me feel needed and wanted. I trust Bella and I want her to know that she can be friends with whoever she wants, even if I don't love them.
"He's fine" She replies with a shrug. "I think he's got a bit bored with me" She says.
"Really? Why?" I ask, turning to look at her.
"Eh" She replies with a shrug, "He's kind of been hanging all over my colleague Jess recently" She tells me.
"Oh baby, I'm sorry" I tell her.
"It's fine baby" She replies with a giggle. "To be honest, I'm kind of glad. After everything you said the other week, I'd noticed he was a bit...too interested...in most of the female staff" She says.
"Oh yeah?" I say.
"Yeah. I'd rather he be hanging all over Jess, who by the way, seems to be loving the attention, than rocking the boat with me." She replies. I give her a small smile before she turns back to the TV.
We continue to eat our food in silence, both getting pretty hooked on the documentary we're watching before I move our pizza boxes and pull Bella into my chest. She sighs contentedly against my body as I wrap my arms around her middle, her hands coming to rest on top of my own.
This is nice. I love this.
"Edward?" She whispers a little while later.
"Mm?" I reply.
"What you thinkin'?" She asks. I chuckle a little bit at the question.
"I was thinking that...I love being like this with you, just hanging out on the couch" I reply.
"I love it too" She says, giving my hands a squeeze. I grin a little. "Thank you for agreeing to come and meet my dad" She whispers. I can't help but smile slightly at her little voice.
"It's my pleasure" I reply.
I hope.
The following evening I'm at my apartment, cooking dinner when Jasper walks through the door.
"Hey" I greet him.
"Hey" He replies, dropping his stuff by the door. "Something smells good" He tells me.
"I made cheesy chicken pasta" I reply. "Want some?" I ask.
"Please" Jasper says, grabbing two beers from the fridge before sitting at the kitchen table. I dish up two plates of food, passing one to him before sitting down opposite. "So how was your night with Bella?" He asks me, wiggling his eyebrows at me like a fucking dork.
"Good" I chuckle. "She wants me to meet her dad this weekend," I say. Jasper suddenly chokes on his food, coughing, and spluttering until he takes a long swig of his beer. He looks at me, his eyes watering slightly.
"You? Meet her dad?" He asks like it's the most ridiculous idea he's ever heard.
"Yeah, this weekend. We're going to go down to Forks and spend the night, coming back Sunday afternoon" I reply.
"Fuck" Jasper chuckles. "I never thought I'd see the day that Edward fucking Cullen would be going home to meet the parents," He says. "You must be truly fucking whipped".
"Fuck off Jazz" I reply, forking some more of my food into my mouth. The truth is, neither did I.
"What does her dad do?" He asks.
"I don't know" I reply, realizing I should probably find out.
"Must be something like an emergency service" Jasper says, "If he was working Christmas" He shrugs.
That's true.
"I'll ask her before we go over," I say to him. He nods a little.
"Hey, do you think he knows about you and Bella...before?" He asks. I stare at him, having not thought about that prospect. Jasper must see my expression of horror because he suddenly chuckles. "Oh fuck" He snorts. "You're totally gonna die," He says gleefully.
Oh fuck. I'm totally gonna die.
On Friday night, Bella asks if I want to stay over at hers so that we can head straight off in the morning. I agree and arrive at her apartment, weekend bag in hand.
"Hey," She says when she opens the door.
"Hey" I reply, giving her a smile.
"You all ready for our weekend away?" She asks.
"I think so," I tell her.
"Well, as a thank you for doing this I have cooked," She says, walking into the kitchen.
"Oh yeah?" I reply, grinning a little.
"Uh-huh, I have prepared...chicken curry," She tells me, lifting the lid with a flourish.
"Mmm," I moan, "Smells good".
"Well it's ready so if you grab the drinks I'll dish up," She says, turning to serve two bowls of curry while I grab two beers from the fridge. We both sit down at the table before I take a small bite.
It's really good.
"This is really good baby," I tell her, forking some more into my mouth.
"Good," She says with a smile.
We eat in silence for a few minutes before I think back over what Jasper said the previous night. I should probably find out a little about the man I'm going to meet as well as what he already knows about me.
"So tell me about your dad," I say, taking another bite of curry.
"What do you want to know?" She asks, smiling at me.
"What's his name?" I ask her.
"Charlie" She replies.
"And he's not with your mom anymore?" I clarify.
"No, he's single. Has been for years. He and my mom divorced when I was small and she moved with me to Arizona. I only moved back to Forks with my dad for senior year because she wanted to travel with her boyfriend Phil." She tells me. I nod a little. "I used to see my dad every summer though." She tells me.
"That's cool," I reply. "So what does he do? I know he was working over Christmas".
"Oh he's the Chief of Police," She says. I choke on my curry, coughing hard as Bella slaps me on the back, dislodging the piece of chicken stuck in my throat.
"Chief. of. Police?" I ask her, once I can breathe again.
"Er, yeah. Only of Forks" She says with a shrug. I stare at her like she's lost her mind. "What?" She asks a moment later.
"The Chief of fucking Police?!" I cry.
"Yeah, and your dad's a doctor, so what?" She says.
"So? So, my dad doesn't own a fucking gun, Bella!" I tell her, looking at her as if she's grown a third head.
"Oh god Edward, so what? He owns a gun, it's not like he's going to sit on the porch and aim it at you, is he?" She says, laughing at the thought. I'm not fucking laughing.
"I don't know! Maybe!" I cry, feeling myself spiraling out of control.
Fuck. Bella's dad is totally going to kill me. Shoot my right between the eyes. Goodnight Vienna.
"Don't be ridiculous!" Bella says, laughing like this is no big deal.
"I'm not being ridiculous Bella. But he is totally going to kill me, I mean think about it, he knows that we-" I interrupt myself by gasping loudly. "Fuck, does he know about our previous relationship?" I ask her, my eyes wide and filled with fear.
Fuck if he knows I had a fucking friends with benefits relationship with his daughter I may as well just throw myself off a fucking bridge!
"Define previous relationship," She says, continuing to eat her curry like there's absolutely nothing fucking wrong.
"Well, how many have we fucking had?!" I ask her, "I mean the one where we used to meet up and have casual sex with each other!"
"Oh," She replies, "yeah I might have given him a very brief overview of it," She says sheepishly. I stare at her, mouth open and eyes wide.
"Why would you do that?!" I ask her.
"Because I went to Forks after the whole thing with Tanya and he could tell I was upset and asked me what was wrong. I gave him a very vague explanation and...that's it" She says with a shrug.
"Holy shit, so he also knows I kissed another woman?!" I cry, feeling bile rise in my throat.
Fuck, I must be like the Lucifer of boyfriends in his eyes.
"Well, kind of but it was actually my dad that convinced me to come back and see you," She tells me. That nugget of information stops me in my tracks.
"Really?" I ask her, momentarily distracted.
"Yeah, he said that all men have to go through an idiotic phase at some point in their life and that Tanya was probably yours. He told me that if you really cared about me that you would prove it to me and that I should come back and find out for myself." She explains.
I'm momentarily stunned into silence.
Fuck. He thinks I was an idiot.
But he convinced her to come back to see me so he can't think I'm too bad.
"Edward," Bella says, breaking into my thoughts, "I know you're nervous to meet him".
Well, that's the understatement of the fucking century.
"But if you really want to prove to my dad that you're a good guy and that you love me, you should put yourself out there. He'll think more of you for showing up at his house after everything that happened than if you hide here, waiting for me to come back" She tells me.
She's right. I know she's right. But I can't shake the fear I feel at the thought of standing in front of her weaponized dad.
"Why didn't you tell me that he was a cop?" I ask her.
"Because I didn't think it mattered," She says with a shrug. "And I knew you wouldn't come if I told you" She admits, at least having the decency to look a little guilty. "Come on baby, it will be fine. I'll be with you the whole time" She promises.
"And you won't let him shoot me?" I ask her.
"I swear."
"Not even a bit of maiming?" I reply.
"I promise, not even the graze of a bullet," She tells me laughing. I can't help but chuckle with her.
"Okay," I finally say. She grins at me.
"Now eat your curry, it's getting cold." She says. I give her a small smile before tucking into my food once more. "Anyway, you never know, it might be your last meal" She jokes.
"Bella!"
When the morning comes I try to tell myself that everything will be fine and that Bella's right. Her dad will think more highly of me for showing up and being a man about things. But as time passes and we get closer to leaving for the station, I feel my anxiety peaking.
"You ready to go?" Bella asks once she's finished packing an overnight bag.
"As I'll ever be" I reply. She giggles a little, walking around the foot of the bed and wrapping her arms around my waist. "I love you, you know that right?" She says, her eyes meeting mine.
"You fucking better" I tease. She laughs before leaning up and giving me a soft kiss. I move my hands to cup her face, running my fingers through her hair before deepening the kiss. She moans into the kiss quietly and the noise makes all the blood rush to my groin. I deepen the kiss, swiping my tongue along her bottom lip asking for entrance. She grants it, pulling me more into her body and dragging her nails lightly down my back. I groan into her mouth before she pulls back, breaking the kiss.
"I think we should go, don't you?" She whispers. "Don't want to keep my dad waiting" She says with a grin. The very mention of her dad makes my currently hard cock immediately deflate.
"Yeah, good point" I nod. She smiles before turning away from me and grabbing her bag. I grab mine before following her out of the door, waiting for her to lock up. We head down to the lobby in the lift before hailing a cab and asking to go to the station.
When we arrive at the station we both purchase our tickets before finding the right platform. I see that the train should arrive any minute and see Bella give me a warm smile when we see the headlights appear on the tracks. I smile back at her, trying to swallow down the knot in my belly. We step onto the train, sliding into two seats before the train pulls out of the station, heading towards what I'm sure is impending doom.
"So, what's the plan when we get there?" I ask her, hoping to prepare myself a little for what's to come.
"Well, we should get there in about four hours and dad's going to collect us from the station." She tells me. "I thought we could hang out with him for a bit and then maybe I could show you around Forks?" She suggests.
"Sure, that would be good" I reply, giving her a small smile. She reaches out, taking my hand in hers and giving it a tight squeeze.
As the train travels down the tracks I feel my phone buzz against my thigh. I pull it out and see a text from Jasper.
So, what does Bella's dad do? - J
I roll my eyes a little before tapping out a reply.
Chief of Police - E
Oh fuck. Adios bitchachos! - J
Fucker.
Despite the long journey, we seem to arrive in Forks fairly quickly and I immediately feel the burn of anxiety in my stomach when I read the platform sign. I stand from my seat, following Bella as we exit the train and head towards the station exit.
"There he is" Bella suddenly says, waving her hand. I look over and see a man wave back at her.
This is it.
Here lies Edward Cullen...
As we draw closer I see the man is in his late forties, to early fifties. He's tall, with broad shoulders and a thick mustache. He looks like a cop and I feel the distinct sensation of my insides trying to become my outsides.
"Hey, dad!" Bella says when we reach him, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and giving him a tight hug.
"Hey Bells, was the journey alright?" He asks, his eyes flicking to me, giving me a quick sizing up.
"Yeah it was fine thanks" She says with a smile, "Dad, this is Edward, my boyfriend" She introduces me. I square my shoulders and decide that if I am going to die this weekend, I'm going to die being a fucking man about this.
"Edward, nice to finally meet you" He says, his small brown eyes boring into mine. He holds out his hand for me to shake.
"It's a pleasure Sir" I reply, shaking his hand with a firm grip. His eyes never leave mine.
Fuck.
Suddenly, he snaps his gaze away from me and looks at his daughter.
"You ready to head off then?" He asks. Bella nods, looking at me for confirmation. I give a small nod before following them both out of the station and towards the parking lot.
We come to a halt in front of a battered, rusty orange truck. Bella's dad takes Bella's bag from her, throwing it in the back before offering to take mine. I let Bella get into the truck first, not really wanting to cozy up to her dad if at all possible, before sliding in beside her. I make a point of fastening my belt by touching her as little as possible, not wanting her dad to think I'm trying to feel her ass in front of him. Once we're all buckled in, we head off.
"So dad, how's work?" Bella asks after a few minutes of silence.
"It's good. Busy as normal. I had to arrest ol' Tyler Crowley a couple of weeks ago" he says with a chuckle.
Tyler Crowley? Where have I heard that name before?
"Tyler Crowley?!" Bella cries, "Why? What did he do?" She asks.
"He was caught with his current girlfriend, parked outside of the public swimming pools," He tells us. Bella lets out a surprised laugh.
Tyler Crowley...that was the guy Bella lost her virginity to.
Oh my god, and now I'm thinking about teenage Bella losing her V-card!
"As in...with his girlfriend?" Bella asks.
"Uh-huh" Charlie replies, flicking his blinker on.
"Oh my god!" Bella laughs. "What did you say?!" She asks, looking at her father.
"I didn't say anything" He replies, his mustache twitching. "I think the tap on the glass was enough to put them off whatever they were doing in there," He says, chuckling a little. Bella laughs again and I can't help the small chuckle that leaves my mouth.
Fuck, if the Chief knocked on my car window I think I would swear off sex for life!
Before too long we pull up in front of the house. The siding is painted white and it has a small front porch with a swing seat. The garden is a little overgrown but it's fairly well kept and has a welcoming feel to it. We climb out of the truck before Charlie grabs our bags, handing them back to us as he heads towards the front door to open up.
"Sorry, it's not a mansion," Bella says quietly.
"It's nice" I reply with a small smile. She grins back.
We follow the Chief inside before dropping our bags by the front door. We both remove our jackets and hang them on the coat rack by the door before following Charlie into the living room.
"Want a coffee?" He asks, looking at us both.
"Please" Bella replies. Charlie turns his eyes on me, waiting for me to answer.
"That would be great, thank you" I reply quickly. I hear Bella giggle quietly as he walks out of the room, leaving us alone for a moment.
"You okay?" She whispers.
"Yeah" I reply with a nod. "I'm alive anyway," I say with a small smile.
"Ah well, the night is still young" She replies, giving me a wink. "Hey dad, we're going to take our stuff upstairs!" Bella calls into the kitchen, her eyes on me the entire time. I look at her wide-eyed.
"Okay Bells, I've made up your old room" He calls back. She tilts her head towards the stairs, telling me to follow her before she grabs her bag and I grab mine.
Oh my god! I'm going upstairs!
When we reach the landing I can see three doors. One must be to the Chief's room, the other a bathroom and the one at the end of the hall is obviously Bella's. She opens the door before walking inside, me following close behind her. I stand awkwardly in the doorway, not sure where to put myself.
"Aren't you going to come in?" Bella says, looking over her shoulder she drops her bag on the double bed.
"Are you sure it's...okay?" I ask, looking over my shoulder towards the stairs and hearing the distinct noise of her dad downstairs.
"Yes, Edward. I'm not sixteen you know" She says with a laugh. I roll my eyes at her before walking into the room, looking around.
The room is painted a pale purple. There are two windows, one looking out the front of the house and the other overlooking the small backyard. There's a double bed in the center of the room, a dresser and closet, and an old desk by the window. I walk around the room slowly looking at the books and CDs still on the shelves, left there by teenage Bella. I smile a little at some of the novels and artists on display before chuckling a little.
She was such a fucking girl.
"What you laughing at?" Bella asks, coming to stand next to me.
"Taylor Swift?" I ask, pulling a CD from the shelf and showing the cover to her.
"Excuse me, that is the music industry you're talking about there!" She replies, taking the CD from my hands. "Anyway, I happen to still enjoy a bit of Taylor when the mood takes me," She says. I laugh quietly at her, finding her so fucking endearing at times.
"You'll have to show me her music sometime," I tell her with a smile.
"Maybe I will" She replies, putting the CD back on the shelf.
"So um...are we like...staying together or...?" I ask, unsure how to word it.
"Yes, Edward" She laughs, "We are staying in the same room. My dad might be arresting Tyler Crowley for indecent exposure but he's not a complete dinosaur" She says.
"Hey, wasn't that the guy you...you know?" I ask quietly, not wanting her dad to overhear. She nods, her eyes shining with laughter.
"Yeah, I really can pick 'em right?" She says, making me chuckle.
"Well, from memory, that was one of your fantasies," I say, her eyes flicking back to mine for a moment. "You know...the car?"
"Yeah it is, but if I'm gonna do that in a car it wouldn't be outside a fucking public pool with my dad out in the cruiser," She says. I chuckle and nod.
Fuck, just the thought has my dick retreating even further into my body.
I place my bag on the floor to the side of the room, still feeling a little uneasy about sleeping in the same room as her with her dad just down the hall.
"You okay?" She asks, her voice breaking through my thoughts.
"Yeah" I reply, letting out a long breath. "Just...you know," I say with a shrug. She smiles at me before walking around the side of the bed, coming to stand in front of me.
"It'll be fine baby," She says quietly. "Anyway, I'm right by your side," She tells me. I nod a little, looking into her eyes. She leans up and gives me a soft kiss, wrapping her arms around my neck. I slide my hands around her waist, breathing her in as she slowly deepens the kiss, swiping her tongue against my bottom lip. I'm just about to give into her when I hear her dad drop a spoon downstairs and I realize where I am.
What am I doing?
I abruptly pull away from her, causing her to look at me surprised.
"We shouldn't," I say to her. She raises her eyebrows slightly.
"What?" She asks.
"We shouldn't do anything...while we're here," I tell her quietly.
"So you're not going to kiss me or anything the entire time we're here?" She asks after a moment, looking at me like she doesn't believe it's fucking possible.
"Hey, I can resist you, you know?" I tell her, placing my hands on my hips.
"Oh really?" She replies, a smirk crossing her face.
"Yes, really" I say.
It's a fucking lie. We both know it.
"Okay," She says with a shrug before speaking the two words I know will be my downfall. "We'll see".
I see a dangerous look cross her eyes before we hear more clattering downstairs and she heads for the door.
"Bella" I hiss at her. She just gives me a smirk before quickly heading back down the stairs.
Fuck. She's going to get me killed.
I quickly follow after her, meeting both her and Charlie in the living room as he brings three cups of coffee in. He places them down on the coffee table next to a plate of sandwiches before taking a seat in the armchair. I gingerly sit down next to Bella on the couch, rubbing my slightly sweaty palms on my jeans.
"Thought you might hungry" Charlie says gesturing to the sandwiches.
"Thanks, dad" Bella says with a smile, taking one.
"Yes, thank you, Sir," I say quietly before following suit although I'm not sure I could swallow right now.
"So Edward" Charlie says after taking a sip of his coffee, "Bella tells me you're a doctor?"
"Yes Sir" I reply with a nod.
"And do you enjoy it?" He asks me.
"Yes I do. It's what I always wanted to be so..." I tell him, trailing off a little, not sure what else to say.
"And you went to college with Bella, right?" He says.
"Yeah, we were in the same year and friendship group" I nod. Charlie hums in acknowledgment.
"I remember Bella talking about you at the time." Charlie suddenly says, "Vaguely," He tells me.
Oh shit. She better not have told him about the partying and the girls.
I glance over at her, but she looks innocent enough.
"Oh really?" I reply.
"Mmm" Charlie hums, not giving anything away. "Do you like fishing Edward?" He asks a moment later.
"Oh, Dad!" Bella moans, "Seriously?"
"What? I'm just making conversation" Charlie replies.
"Er, I've never been Sir," I tell him. "But, I wouldn't be opposed to trying it." Bella looks at me like I've lost my mind.
I'll be honest, I'd rather stick staples in my eyes than sit for hours in the cold and wet waiting for a fish to maybe bite on a wire but if it keeps me safe from the Chief I'll fish for the rest of my life.
I see Charlie's moustache twitch.
Is that a good sign?
"I thought we could go to the diner for dinner tonight" Charlie says.
"Sounds good" Bella replies.
"That okay with you Edward?" Charlie asks.
"Of course." I say with a nod. He nods in reply.
"So Edward, do you watch sports?" Charlie asks.
"Er...yeah, I guess. I watch football and baseball occasionally" I tell him.
"You gonna watch the Seahawks game later?" He asks, his eyes burning into mine as he leans forward in his chair.
"Er…" I look at Bella hoping she will tell me what to do. She just stares back the fucker. "Yes?"
It comes out as more of a question than an answer.
"Good. We'll make sure we're back from the diner in time". He says.
"So dad," Bella says, interrupting our little boys' chat. "I was going to show Edward around Forks. Will you be okay for a little bit?" She asks.
"Sure, just make sure you're back in time for the diner," he says, already flicking on the tv.
Bella rolls her eyes before standing from the couch. I follow her out of the room, grabbing our jackets before heading out the door. As soon as we step onto the porch I feel like I can breathe a little easier.
"So, you've got a date with my dad," Bella says with a giggle. "I didn't even know you watched football"
"I don't really but…" I shrug.
"You're so cute," she says grabbing my hand and leading me away from the house.
"Fuck off B" I reply with a laugh. She giggles at me. "So where are we going?" I ask her.
"Well, first I thought I'd show you the excitement of Forks High, followed by the bright lights of Main Street and finally the beautiful green trails by the creek," she says. I chuckle at her.
"Sounds awesome" I reply "lead the way".
We walk down the road hand in hand before turning left. Soon enough I see a large red brick building on the horizon.
"So this was where you went to high school?" I ask as we get closer.
"Indeed it is" she says. "This is where the magic happened".
I chuckle before my mind starts wandering to more impure thoughts.
"What?" She says.
"Nothing" I tell her, shrugging a little.
"I know that look, Edward Cullen. What are you thinking?" She asks, moving in front of me.
"I was just thinking that I bet you were hot as a teenager," I tell her.
"Oh yeah?" She says, her eyes gleaming.
"Oh yeah, I'd have totally tapped that" I reply, making her laugh loudly.
"Charming!" She says.
"No, I'd have probably fancied the pants off you but never done anything about it" I tell her with a shrug.
"I'd have fancied the pants off you too" she says. "And I'd have totally tapped that too" she adds making me laugh.
"Oh yeah?" I ask.
"Oh yeah" she replies, sliding her hand down my chest and slipping her fingers into the waistband of my jeans, giving it a tug. My body tenses for a second, feeling her fingers that close my dick. She smirks at me before brushing the backs of her fingers against my abdomen and pulling away.
She's teasing me. Fuck.
We continue to walk past the high school, Bella pointing out parts of the building to me before we continue towards the main street. Once there she shows me the few stores as well as the public pool where the now infamous Tyler Crowley was recently apprehended.
"Fancy a coffee?" She asks, stopping in front of the only coffee shop in town.
"Sure" I reply. We head inside and order two coffees before sliding into a seat near the window. "This is nice," I say once we are seated.
"Yeah I guess," she says, smiling at me.
"So where's the diner we're going to later?" I ask, looking out the window.
"Just down the street. I warn you though, it's nothing special but it's the closest we have to gourmet dining" she says.
"Sounds good to me" I tell her with a grin.
"Bella?" I hear a voice say. We both turn at the sound. Standing before us is a tall, well-built man. He's tanned and has long black hair and he's staring at Bella.
"Hey Jacob" She says, standing and giving him a brief hug.
"I didn't know you were back in town" He says, his eyes never leaving hers.
"Only for the night" She replies. "Oh, Jacob, this is my boyfriend Edward" She introduces me.
"Nice to meet you" I reply, shaking his hand. I notice his eyes look at me before moving to Bella giving a questioning look. She smiles at him.
"You too man" He says, smiling at me.
"Jacob is the son of my dad's oldest friend, Billy Black" She tells me. I nod in understanding.
"Yeah, we go well back" He says to me. "Anyway, I don't want to interrupt, I just wanted to say hi" He says. "It was good to see you Bella" He says before turning away, giving us both a small wave.
"He fancies you," I tell Bella with a chuckle. She laughs quietly and rolls her eyes. "Anyway, what was with the eye conversation?" I ask her.
"You noticed that?" She says. I nod slightly, sipping my coffee. "When I was last here I told Jacob there was someone back in Seattle. Someone I had feelings for but I wasn't sure if they had feelings for me. I think he was asking if you were the person" She tells me. I nod in understanding.
"I love you" I say quietly after a moment.
"I love you too" She says with a grin.
When we've finished our drinks we head out, following the street down towards a woodland area. I follow Bella down the bank to a secluded area surrounded by trees with a creek flowing through the middle.
"So where are we?" I ask, leaning against a large rock.
"The creek I used to come to every summer" She says. I nod a little. "It was also a popular lovers corner when I was in high school". She adds.
"Oh yeah? I can see that" I nod. I look at her and her eyes are sparkling. I feel the atmosphere change between us and my groin aches at the prospect.
"Come here" I say quietly. She walks towards me slowly until she's so close I can feel the rise and fall of her chest. My eyes flick between hers before I dip my head. My lips nearly touch hers when she suddenly speaks.
"Oh wait" she whispers.
"What?" I whisper back.
"We're not supposed to do anything, while we're here, are we?" She says, moving away from me and leaving me aching for more. I blink a little, staring at her in shock.
"I…" I start but I can't argue. That's what I said and now she's going to make my life hell. I'm never going to survive the torture. She giggles and walks away from me, her eyes dangerous.
"You little minx" I say with a laugh.
"Wasn't me that made the rules" She says, raising her hands and shrugging. She giggles again before heading back towards the road. "Come on, we should probably head back to the house anyway. Don't want our dinner to make you and dad late for your date!" She calls.
When we arrive back at the house Charlie is still watching the game.
"Hey dad" Bella says as we walk through the door.
"Hey Bells. Have a good time?" He asks as we head back in.
"Yeah it was good" She says sitting back on the couch.
"So what did you think of Forks then Edward?" He asks me.
"Oh it's really nice." I say quietly.
"I know it's not as exciting as Seattle but we like it" Charlie says.
"So you wanna head over to the diner?" Bella asks.
"Sure" Charlie says before switching off the tv and standing from his chair. We all head back out of the house before climbing into the truck, me making sure that Bella is near her dad again. In a couple of minutes, we pull into the diner parking lot, the engine rumbling to a stop. We climb out and head towards the building. It's a typical design with a lone neon sign on the roof.
"Evening Chief" says a couple of people as we step inside. He greets them all with a nod before a lady in uniform approaches.
"Chief Swan, how you doing this evening?" She says with a smile.
"I'm fine Wanda, you?" He replies.
"I'm just fine. Oh my, is that little Bella beans back there?!" She cries, eyeing Bella.
"Hi Wanda" She says, her cheeks flushing at the nickname. I can't help but chuckle which earns me the stink eye.
"Why don't you folks grab a booth and I'll be right over to take your orders" She says before disappearing to another table.
We head to the back of the diner before Charlie slides into a seat. Bella slides in opposite and I take the seat next to hers. Bella smiles at me before picking up her menu and reading the options. A few moments later Wanda reappears.
"You folks know what you're having?" She asks.
Charlie orders a burger and a beer, Bella following suit. I say I'll have the same.
Burgers and beer. I can handle that.
"So Edward," Charlie says, "tell me about your job. You work at a hospital right?" He asks.
"Yes Sir. UW Medical Center" I tell him.
"And do you specialize or…?" He asks me.
"Oh um, I'm working as a general doctor at the moment," I tell him. "So I basically work on whatever ward they need me on but at college, I specialized in cardiovascular medicine". I explain.
As I'm talking I feel Bella place her hand on the seat between my thigh and hers. The small space makes her hand press against the side of my leg. Despite the innocent touch, I'm acutely aware of her proximity.
"What made you want to specialize in that?" Charlie asks.
I feel Bella slowly start to move her index finger up and down in slow swiping motions against my outer thigh. The touch goes straight to my dick.
"Um.." I say, trying to focus on what I'm being asked. "I always had an interest in the field and when I went to college and started studying it as part of my classes I knew it was something I wanted to pursue," I explain.
Swipe, swipe, swipe.
"And is there an opportunity for your to move into the specialty full time at some point?" Charlie asks.
Bella moves her hand again, moving it upwards so her finger slides under the hem of my sweater, making direct contact with the bare skin on my hip.
Fuck I'm hard.
"Ye-yes" I stutter slightly, seeing Bella bite the inside of her cheek to stop from smiling. "At the moment, I'm just trying to get time and experience under my belt but in the future, I might be able to get on a cardio ward and shadow other specialists and surgeons," I tell him. Charlie nods in understanding. I shift a little in my seat, unsure whether I'm moving away from her hand or leaning into her touch.
Fuck, I know I said that we shouldn't do anything while we're staying with her dad but I'm starting to seriously reconsider.
"Here are your beers" Wanda suddenly says, appearing out of nowhere at our side. We thank her before I take a long swig. I nearly choke when I feel Bella slip her fingers into the waistband of my jeans, dragging her fingertips along the crease between my thigh and pelvis.
Oh shit.
"So Bells, tell me about this book launch you're working on?" Charlie says.
I vaguely hear Bella start talking about the book and her role in the launch but all I can focus on is how her hand is brushing dangerously close to where I want her. Near enough to make me feel like my entire body is on edge but not close enough to actually give me any relief from my now raging hard-on. I cough a little and nudge her with my leg trying to get her attention but she just drags her fingers slower, making me feel like my eyes might roll back into my head.
Fuck! Not in front of the Chief!
Suddenly, I feel her hand disappear from my body and I'm not sure whether to be relieved or let out a groan of disappointment.
"Here you guys go. Enjoy your meal" Wanda says, placing a burger and fries down in front of me.
I chance a glance over at Bella as she's picking up her burger and taking a bite. She catches my eye and gives me a smile.
Fucking minx.
I force myself to pick up my burger and take a bite, chewing slowly before I swallow. Thankfully after a few moments, my hard-on subsides and I can breathe normally again. We all continue to talk and I have to admit, it's not as bad as I was expecting. Charlie seems like a nice guy once you get past the firearms license and mustache twitch. Once we've finished our burgers he asks if we want dessert.
"I couldn't eat another thing," I say, leaning back and resting my hand on my stomach.
"No, you have to try their milkshakes!" Bella says, turning her big eyes on me. "They're the best, right dad?" She says.
"They are pretty good," he says. I hesitate for a moment, completely full but when she looks at me like that how can I say no?
"I'll share one with you," I say. She grins before ordering a chocolate milkshake.
Wanda returns a moment later placing a tall glass of chocolate milkshake with two straws between us. Bella grins before leaning forward and taking a sip. I follow suit making sure I'm not too close to her and keeping one wary eye on her dad. Suddenly I feel Bella's hand rest on my thigh and I bite the straw to restrain a groan. I glance at her dad unsure whether he's noticed that I'm now sporting a hard-on.
I hope he doesn't think it's because of the milkshake.
Fuck I hope he hasn't noticed it at all!
I feel Bella's hand inch its way across my thigh until she can run her pinky finger down my zipper, directly in contact with my hard cock. I cough a little in surprise and glance at Charlie, feeling my body temperature pick up. She continues to run her finger up and down my pants, adding more pressure than before.
Fuck she's not going to actually give me a hand job in front of her dad, is she?
"Good Edward?" Charlie asks.
You have no idea.
"Yeah." I say, my voice sounding gritty, "Really good".
I catch Bella's eye in mine and she gives me full-on come hither eyes which doesn't help the situation at all. She continues to tease me through my pants until I can feel myself getting lightheaded and there's nothing I can do but hold on. If I move her hand away it will be obvious to Charlie where it currently is.
"You kids done?" Charlie asks, saving me from his vixen of a daughter. Bella nods immediately removing her hand from my groin before Charlie stands and heads to the counter to pay. As soon as he's out of earshot I turn to Bella.
"What are you doing?" I whisper, trying to sound annoyed but actually sounding incredibly turned on.
"Nothing" She replies like she didn't just drive me to the point of insanity with a mere touch of a zipper.
"Nothing?! That wasn't nothing Bella!" I hiss quietly, making sure we're not overheard.
"Well," she says as Charlie heads back towards us, "You said you were going to resist me while we are here, but I never said anything about resisting you" She says. I stare at her before Charlie appears at my side.
"Ready? We don't want to miss the game" he says.
I think you already have Chief.
When we arrive back at the house Charlie turns on the TV, taking his place in the armchair while Bella and I sit side-by-side on the couch. I relax a little as the game starts, knowing that Bella won't be able to drive me mad with touches and glances while we're here. It would be too obvious.
The game begins and pretty soon, I'm hooked. It's a tight call and before too long both Charlie and I are yelling and groaning at the screen. I see Bella trying not to laugh out the corner of my eye and turn to face her.
"What?" I mouth.
"Nothing." She whispers. "I just didn't realize you were such a man's man" She teases. I roll my eyes at her but can't restrain the grin that passes over my face. Eventually, the game ends with the Seahawks winning by a margin.
"Well, I wasn't sure they were going to win it towards the end," Charlie says with a chuckle
"Me neither" I reply, shaking my head a little.
"Well, I'm going to head up to bed I think," Charlie tells us, heaving himself out of the chair.
"Okay, thanks for dinner dad," Bella says, standing and giving him a kiss on the cheek.
"Yes, thank you, Sir" I tell him.
"Pleasure." He replies, his eyes quickly meeting mine before his mustache twitches and he turns, heading towards the stairs.
"Night!" Bella calls after him. Charlie raises his hand in acknowledgment before disappearing up the stairs. Bella sits back down on the couch, her eyes still on the stairs before she glances at me.
"I think he likes you" She whispers.
"Yeah?" I ask, raising my eyebrows in surprise. "I wasn't sure..." I tell her, trailing off a little.
"Yeah," She says, "You'd know if he didn't," She tells me with a giggle. I chuckle a little, looking at her over my shoulder. We're silent for a moment, just looking at each other, the air crackling between us.
She leans forward slowly until her face is inches away from mine. I can feel her breath fanning my face and smell her shampoo and her perfume. It's intoxicating. She moves towards me, her eyes never leaving mine until her lips are so close I can almost feel them. She brushes her lips across mine, not kissing, just touching. My eyes close and I move my head towards her to kiss her properly when all of a sudden she's gone. My eyes flutter open and I see her smirking at me.
"You ready for bed?" She asks.
"Fuck off B" I whisper to her, feeling my groin ache for the third time today. She giggles at me before switching off the TV and standing from the couch. I follow her up the stairs, glancing at the Chief's door before heading down the hallway to her room. I step into her room, quietly closing the door behind me before turning to face her.
"Are you sure this is okay? Me being in here?" I ask her quietly. She giggles at me before rolling her eyes.
"Yes Edward. My dad would have said if it wasn't. Anyway, it's not like we're sixteen years old is it?" She says. I nod a little before she picks up her wash bag and heads out the door to use the bathroom. While she's out of the room I dig through my own bag, grabbing my toiletries and some clean boxers. After a moment's thought, I decide to grab a t-shirt as well. I don't know how I feel about sleeping in just my underwear a few doors down from the Chief. I also check my phone and see there are a few missed texts.
Fuck, Bella's dad's a cop?! RIP Edward! - Em
Do we need to start planning your funeral? - J
You're not dead already, are you? - J
I roll my eyes at the messages before quickly replying, assuring them that I'm not already dead. When Bella returns a few moments later she gives me a small smile before I disappear into the bathroom myself. Once I've taken care of business and brushed my teeth I quietly make my way back to her room. She's already tucked under up in bed, the covers pulled up around her shoulders.
"You okay?" She asks when she sees me.
"Yeah" I reply before stripping out of my clothes and pulling on some clean boxers and the t-shirt.
"What are you doing?" She asks, making me look at her.
"What?" I ask, confused about what she's talking about.
"Why are you wearing a t-shirt?" She asks me. "You don't normally wear one to bed"
"Yeah, well I don't normally sleep two doors down from a man with a firearm license," I tell her. She just laughs at me, rolling her eyes and lying on her side to face me. I crawl into the bed, slipping under the covers before turning the light off. I lie on my side, facing her, just able to make out her face in the dark.
"I don't think my dad is going to burst in here during the night to see what you're wearing Edward," She tells me quietly.
"Well, I'm not taking any chances" I reply. She giggles at me before placing her hand on the mattress between us.
We lie there for a while in silence until I feel my eyes starting to droop. Just as I'm drifting off I feel her slowly move her fingers against my forearm in long swipes. The movement is soothing and I hum a little at the feeling. I then feel her move her hand up my arm before coming to rest on my chest. She gently drags her nails down my body, lightly brushing one of my nipples before coming to rest on my abdomen. The proximity to my dick makes me painfully hard in a matter of seconds. I let out a breath as I feel her slip her fingers into the waistband of my boxers, teasing just above where I desperately want her.
"Bella..." I say in a warning.
"Yes, baby?" She breathes back and hearing her call me that makes my cock lengthen even more.
"Don't tease me" I say, sounding more desperate than I want to.
"Who said it was a tease?" She asks before cupping me through my boxers, making me let out a sharp breath through my nose. I feel her palm my through my boxers and the feeling is so good, the grip just right, the pressure just enough. "A tease implies I wouldn't follow through..."
"Baby...fuck, you're dad is literally right there" I whisper, feeling myself become light-headed as she continues her ministrations.
"So?" She replies in a whisper, her breath fanning over my face.
"So, I would like to have kids one day and so I really don't want to get my balls blown off!" I tell her, trying to sound firm but painfully aware that I'm leaning into her touch.
"Really?" She asks, halting her movements. I restrain myself from whining.
"What?" I ask.
"You want kids one day?" She says, sounding surprised.
"Yeah" I reply quietly. "Do you?" I ask her.
"Yeah" She replies. Immediately my mind is flooded with images of a pregnant Bella and I feel my chest make that not completely unpleasant ache. I can't help giving her a small smile before she suddenly starts moving her hand again, but now harder than before.
"Fuck, Bella, seriously..." I moan quietly.
"Seriously...what?" She asks, her voice teasing and her eyes dangerous. I don't say anything, at this point needing all concentration to work my lungs. "Isn't this your fantasy?" She continues, "You liked it when we had to be quiet when Alice was next door..."
Oh fuck. Yeah. I did say that.
"Alice wasn't your dad..." I reply breathing heavily, feeling myself begin to thrust into her grip.
"So?" She replies, removing her hand from me completely, making me let out a small whimper.
Fuck. I'm such a fucking pushover.
"I thought you liked a challenge..." She says before sliding her hand underneath my boxers and making direct contact with my burning hot skin.
"Urgh, fuck" I mutter as she starts giving long, firm strokes.
That feels so good.
"Come on baby, please" She sighs, her mouth a hair's breadth from mine. "I need you," She says. Those three words are my undoing. Before I can overthink things I slam my mouth to hers, swallowing her moan and rolling on top of her.
"Fuck, you're going to be the death of me, literally" I breathe, while she giggles, still stroking my hard cock. "Urgh shit" I pant, resting on my elbows and dropping kisses down her neck. I hear her breathing turn heavy as I suck on the sensitive skin behind her ear.
"Baby" I whisper, bringing my face back to hers, "If we do this you have to be quiet...completely quiet okay?" I tell her, my eyes boring into hers. She nods, biting her bottom lip and giving me a dangerous grin.
Fuck, I'm totally gonna die. But what a way to go?
I lean on one arm before reaching up, palming her breast roughly.
"Take this off" I breathe, tugging her nightshirt. She lifts her hips slightly before arching her back and wriggling out of the shirt leaving her in just her panties.
"Take yours off too" She whispers, pulling the hem of my t-shirt up. I kneel up and yank the shirt over my head, dropping it to the floor before lying back over her body, kissing her hard. Bella moves her hands to my hair, wrapping her legs around my hips, putting me in direct contact with her burning heat. Even through my boxers and her panties I can feel her wetness. I grunt quietly at the knowledge that it's me who's had that effect on her.
"Edward, baby, please" Bella pants, breaking the kiss. "Please touch me".
I move away from her, lifting up on my knees and slip my fingers beneath the fabric of her panties. I pull them down her legs, crawling backward to move out of the way before returning a moment later. I moan quietly when I see how wet she is before reaching out, swiping a finger through her wetness.
"Urgh" Bella moans quietly.
"Shh" I whisper, giving her a warning look. She bites her bottom lip to keep quiet before I rub against her again. I hear her breathing pick up as I slide one finger into her wet heat, moving steadily in and out. She spreads her legs a little wider as I push a second finger into her, my thumb putting pressure on that small bundle of nerves.
"Fuck baby" Bella pants. "Please"
"What?" I whisper.
"Please, I need you inside me" She whispers back. Hearing her say those words are almost enough to make me cum on the spot. I immediately remove my fingers from her before wriggling out of my boxers. I nestle between her legs, the head of my hard cock bumping against her wetness, making me hiss with pleasure.
"Fuck" I whisper, dropping my head to her shoulder "I don't have any condoms" I whisper to her.
"I do" She replies, before producing a small foil packet from somewhere on her naked body.
"How the-" I start to question, my eyes meeting her glinting ones in the dark.
"Girl scout remember?" She replies, giggling quietly.
"Thank fuck for girl scouts" I reply with a chuckle, grabbing the condom from her and tearing it open, quickly fixing it to myself. I nestle back between her legs. "Quiet remember?" I whisper. She nods, grinning at me before I slowly push into her. I let out a shuddering breath at the feeling of how tight she is.
I start to move in and out of her at a steady pace, careful not to move too quickly so that the bed doesn't move, nor does our skin make a sound. The only sound in the room was our heavy breathing.
"Urgh, fuck, you feel so good" Bella whispers, her hands moving to my hair and pulling on the strands. I grunt quietly at the sensation, fusing my mouth to hers, kissing her hard. I swipe my tongue along her bottom lip before tanging my tongue with hers. I continue to move inside of her, slowly, torturously slowly, until we're both sweating and panting for air.
"Fuck, this is so hard" I pant, my forehead resting against Bella's.
"What is?" She pants back, her hair starting to stick to the side of her face. I push it away from her eyes before replying.
"This...all I want...is to fuck you hard" I pant. Bella moans quietly and I press my fingertips to her lips.
"Shhh" I tell her as her expression turns pained from the strain. "You like me talking to you like that?" I whisper, my eyes meeting hers.
"Yeah" She pants in reply. I feel my cock harden even more at the thought of Bella loving dirty talk. "Oh shit, I can feel you" She moans quietly.
"You want me to talk dirty baby?" I whisper, moving my hips back and forth, slowly bringing us closer to the edge. She nods, her eyes burning into mine.
"I wish I could fuck you hard" I tell her, my voice deep from trying to keep quiet "Fuck you deep" I whisper, hearing Bella's breathing pick up. "When we get home, I'm going to make you fucking scream" I tell her.
"Please" She whispers.
"What baby?" I ask her, feeling her wetness of my thighs.
"Please, make me cum" She whimpers.
"You wanna cum?" I whisper. She nods her head manically, her teeth biting down on her bottom lip hard.
"Don't make a fucking sound" I grunt before picking up the pace a little. I lean up, sliding one of my hands between the headboard and the wall so it doesn't make a sound at our movements. Bella's mouth opens in a silent moan, her eyes squeezing closed and her head thrown back. I reach back with one hand and wrap my hand around her thigh, pulling it forward to rest against her chest, trapping it between my body just the way she likes.
"Oh shit" She gasps. I reach forward with one hand and place it over her mouth, covering her moans and groans. She stares at me with wide eyes and I feel her walls starting to flutter around me.
"You're close, I can feel you" I pant, angling my hips to rub against her clit. I grind against her, hearing her whimper behind my palm. I increase the pressure just slightly before I feel Bella clamp down around me. I watch as her entire body shudders, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as she breathes heavily against my palm. I continue to move my hips, fucking her through her orgasm, feeling a tingle of my own.
I keep the pace, chasing my own high until I'm panting hard, resting my forehead against Bella's, my hand still covering her mouth and holding the headboard. I start to feel a fluttering again and realise she's going to cum again.
"You gonna cum again for me baby?" I pant. Bella nods, her hands wrapping around my back, her nails digging into my shoulder blades. I start grinding against her once again and feel Bella panting hard against my palm.
"Oh shit, I'm gonna cum" I whimper, feeling my orgasm licking up my spine and stabbing my groin. I'm so close, I can almost taste it. Bella pushes me to the brink by dragging her nails hard down my back but the thing that pushes me over the edge is when her body snaps forward under the force of her orgasm and she bites the palm of my hand.
My mouth opens and my eyes slam close as I fly over the edge. I bite my lip hard, desperately trying to stop the groan that's threatening to escape. I cum hard and long, only coming back to Earth when I collapse on top of Bella, my hand sliding down the headboard and falling to the mattress before I start breathing hard into her neck. Eventually, I manage to lift my head and my eyes meet Bella's. I realise my hand is still covering her mouth and I drag it away, letting it drop heavily beside her head.
"Fuck" I pant. "Are you okay?" I ask her quietly. She nods, her legs falling apart, leaving me cradled against her.
"Was I too rough? Covering your mouth?" I whisper.
"No" She shakes her head. "I liked it" She tells me.
"Yeah?" I ask with a grin.
"Oh yeah" She replies before giggling quietly. I move off of her, removing the condom and tieing it before hiding it in my bag.
I'll dispose of it tomorrow. I am not leaving it in her bin for her dad to find!
I help Bella find her panties and nightshirt before digging out my boxers from the bottom of the bed. When we're both redressed I lie next to her, pulling her body into mine.
"So, what was that about resisting me?" She asks quietly, making me chuckle.
"Fuck off B," I say to her, making her giggle.
"That was pretty amazing though right?" She says quietly.
"Yeah, it was" I reply. "But if I die in the morning my death is on your hands," I tell her, making her giggle. She cuddles into my chest, tucking her head under my chin, sighing contentedly.
"I love you" She whispers.
"I love you too" I whisper back before feeling my eyes flutter closed and finding sleep.
When I wake in the morning, Bella is still tucked into my body, her eyes closed and her breathing even. I smile a little as I look at her face before carefully reaching for my phone behind my head. I check the time and see it's still fairly early. My movements must wake Bella up because when I turn back to face her, I see her eyes staring into mine.
"Morning" I whisper.
"Morning" She whispers, giving me a lazy smile. "What time is it?" She asks.
"Just coming up to nine" I tell her. She nods a little. "When did you want to head off?" I ask her.
"There's a train at eleven which I thought we could catch. We'd be back in the city early afternoon then" She says. I nod at her.
"Thank you for last night" She whispers a moment later. "It was pretty epic" She giggles. I chuckle at her.
"Yeah it was pretty intense" I agree.
We continue to lie there for a few minutes before we decide to get up so that we can grab some breakfast before we leave. I swing my legs out of the bed and stand, grabbing my bag and digging through it to find some clothes. I throw my jeans and a clean t-shirt on the bed before pulling my shirt over my head. Suddenly I hear Bella gasp.
"Edward!" She gasps, making me turn to face her.
"What?" I ask her, my eyes wide.
"Your back!" She says quietly. I try to look at my back over my shoulder but I can't see anything.
"What about it?" I ask her.
"I've scratched it really badly." She whispers. "Look," She says, gesturing to a mirror on the other side of the room. I walk over and turn my back to the mirror, looking at the reflection. She's right, my back is covered in angry scratches from her nails last night. For some reason, seeing the marks makes my dick hard.
"I'm so sorry" She says, her eyes apologetic.
"It's fine baby" I tell her. "I didn't even know they were there" I assure her.
"Don't they hurt?" She asks, brushing her fingers over the marks.
"No" I tell her. "I actually think it's kind of hot" I say, chuckling at her expression.
"Really?" She asks, looking completely confused.
"Oh yeah, they're like battle scars" I wink at her. She scoffs at me, slapping my chest lightly. "Just wait till the guys see" I tease her.
"Oh my god, you better not fucking show them Edward" She whispers at me. I can't help but laugh at her expression.
"We'll see" I say, throwing her words back at her. She gives me the stink eye, making me chuckle again. We quickly dress and use the bathroom before grabbing our bags and heading downstairs. When we reach the foot of the stairs Charlie appears from the kitchen, his eyes meeting mine.
Fuck. Did he hear us last night? Can he tell I have scratches down my back from fucking his daughter?
"Morning you two" He says, "Want some breakfast?" He asks.
Thank fuck.
"Sure dad" Bella says, giving me a smirk when he's out of view. Charlie places two cups of coffee down in front of us before putting a plate of toast down in the center of the table.
"So what train are you catching this morning?" Charlie asks.
"Eleven o'clock," Bella says. Charlie nods.
"I guess we should get going then once you're done." He says.
We both nod, finishing our coffees and food before standing from the table and helping to clear away. When we're ready we head out the door and climb back into the truck. The journey to the station doesn't take long and soon enough we're pulling into the parking lot. We all climb out and Charlie follows us in while we purchase our tickets. When we're ready to leave we turn to face him.
"Well, see you soon dad," Bella says, "Thanks for having us," She gives him a tight hug and a kiss.
"You look after yourself," He says to her. "Edward," He says, holding his hand out to me.
"It was a pleasure to meet you, Sir. Thank you for having me" I say to him.
"It's good to meet you. I'm impressed you came" He says, his eyes meeting mine and for the first time since I arrived giving me a small smile.
"Thank you, Sir" I reply giving him a smile of my own.
Maybe he doesn't hate me.
"Well you kids better get going otherwise you'll miss your train" He says. We nod and head towards the platform, both giving him a final wave before he disappears out of sight.
"So, you didn't die" Bella says when we're situated on the train a few minutes later.
"Nope" I reply with a smile.
"And he was impressed with you" She continues.
"Yep" I reply.
"And he actually seemed to like meeting you" She says.
"Uh-huh" I answer.
"So all in all, a pretty decent weekend" She says.
"I guess so" I reply. She giggles and I chuckle, our eyes shining at each other. "I'm looking forward to getting home though" She says.
"Oh yeah?" I ask her, my eyes meeting hers once more.
"Yeah, there's nothing like sleeping in your own bed" She says, arching her back a little in the seat.
"Oh you're not going to be sleeping" I tell her.
"Oh no?" She giggles.
"No" I say definitely.
"And why's that?" She asks, her eyes shining.
"Because I'm going to make you pay for torturing me all weekend" I reply, my eyes burning into hers. I see her eyes darken a little before she turns away.
"I'll hold you to that" She says quietly.
Fucking A! Seattle here we come.