A/N: So, there's no actually lemon in this. But it's really cute, and I thought we needed a little fluff after that super hot last chapter. But I'm getting to the lemon. I sort of left you a cliffhanger.

Please review, and enjoy, loves! :]

Previously…

He wiped my sweaty hair from my face, kissing and licking my shoulder, still inside of me.

"Thank you, Edward."

"I love you, Bella."

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I woke up to the sun beating on my bare back, warm and comforting on my hair. Even though my head was buried in the pillow, I could still see red through my eyelids.

My face got hot too, and probably crimson, remembering the night. Even though I knew Edward could smell it, I still didn't want him to see my blush. I reached around until I found his cold hand, which he rubbed soothing circles in.

He picked me up, wrapping me in the white, warm sheet. He looked lovingly into my eyes, dazzling me. I got lost in his gold pools, not speaking. I didn't need my hoarse voice to ruin the moment.

His velvet voice made the moment even more perfect. "How are you feeling, love?" He smiled his crooked smile, which was almost smug. His fingers traced my lips, which were a little chapped. He leaned down for a kiss.

"Never better. I'm happy to see you're not being a buzz kill this morning. I was almost afraid to look at your face."

He laughed musically and kissed me again, combing his fingers through my hair and massaging my scalp.

"I can't believe you I let you talk me into being rough with you. But I'm guessing you liked it. You should have heard yourself. You were vicious."

My face burned and I buried my head in his shoulder, biting it lightly. "Oh stop it. You weren't exactly quiet yourself." I smiled against his hard skin as he laughed at my embarrassment.

I sat up and immediately felt a soreness in my lower back. My shoulders were pretty soar, too. I cringed slightly.

"I know you hurt, love. Don't worry, I know just the thing to make you feel better. Lie on your stomach."

I smiled and did as he said, leaning my chin on my hands. He straddled my legs, not putting his weight on me, but I could feel his coolness radiating off of him. It felt amazing with the beating sun on my back. Edward gently pulled my hair back and twisted it out of the way, off of my neck. I felt myself flush as I got a small ache on my scalp. It's times like this that I'm thankful Edward can't read my mind.

He leaned down, placing his hands on either side of my head. I felt his cool breath on my neck, soothing my flushed skin. He placed a sweet, lingering kiss on my neck. His expert hands glided over my neck and back, easing the pain away one inch at a time.

After about a half an hour, my growling stomach had to ruin the moment. Of course. But I was happy with my blissful wake up. Edward laughed and handed me a white, fluffy robe.

"There are some strawberry bushes a little east, and I picked a basket of them while you were asleep. Sound good?" I smiled. How did he always know the exact thing I was craving? Even when I didn't know myself.

"That sounds perfect, baby. And thanks for the massage. Your hands worked wonders." I giggled at the double meaning.

He took my hand and led me to the kitchen, pulling the plump red strawberries out of the refrigerator. He also pulled out a bottle of Hershey's chocolate syrup, raising an eyebrow. My heart sped up as I recognized the mischievous gleam in his topaz eye.

He strode over to me, on the other side of the counter. Pulling out a strawberry, he gave it a coat of chocolate, and the refrigerated chocolate was almost stringy. He brought the strawberry to my lips and wiped the chocolate on my lips, swirling it around. He leaned in and licked my lips, my tongue darting out to dance with his.

"Hmm…" I laughed. "Since when to vampires like chocolate?"

He chuckled. "I only like it when it's on you, baby."