An – First of all I'd like to apologise for my stupid grammar and all the mistakes that tag along with it. I was re reading the second chapter and I was appalled that there were spelling mistakes when I thought I'd checked it because it's so off-putting!!! So my dear fans I'll try to sort it out, you should have all flamed me, I deserve it! And on with the show....


Chapter Three - Intimacy
The look that Kim was giving Edward made him want to do something he didn't know what. His heart had become the loudest thing to his ears and his throat had become so dry, yet his mouth was wet with their kisses.

"Kim" His timid voice came out raw. His eyes frowned slightly and he looked around the room as for a clue to whatever he thought he was to do.

"Edward?" Kim spoke but didn't realise her voice came out in a question, obviously a wanting. "No water beds around here." She grinned and bit her lip in a nervous matter about her joke.

Edward looked puzzled and Kim swallowed a little embarrassed when she needn't have been. Again, she looked around the dark gothic room for some distraction.

"I..." Kim spoke as Edward had turned to her to speak. "Oh you go first." Kim insisted.

"Oh no, it wasn't important." Edward replied apologetically.

They both looked away from each other to look back ,opening their mouths to speak once more. They blushed and a sincere smile appeared on their beautiful faces.

"I don't think I've seen you smile as much as this when you were in Surburbia." Kim grinned.

"I'm happy."

Kim knew it was the fact she was there, but also because Edward was safe in his home, his domain, under his control.

The pair hadn't let go of each other, but their embrace had loosened.

Kim blinked slowly and when she opened her sapphire eyes, she was a determined young woman.

"Edward?" She asked looking up to him.

Edward looked at her a little nervous as she'd spoken his name with stern. Something he still related with with being told something he didn't want to hear.

"Will you..." The words faltered from her mouth and her mind froze at the question. What if Edward couldn't, no, didn't know what sex was! For one minute she actually wondered how the hell he went about with some of his bodily functions. He ate just like everyone else so he had to shit and piss. Kim decided to try and ignore the question, her mum would know the answer being his 'carer' for the duration of his time at their house. Kim was sure her mum had cared for him no different to how a mother wipes her child's ass or how she bathes an elderly relative, who has lost the capability to. Suddenly Kim Boggs felt sorry for Edward and assumed he'd known the norm about all these things but in reality, he didn't. All of a sudden, a thousand questions that she hadn't bothered to think about her metal handed friend, whirled through her brain.

Kim dismissed the questions had her suddenly thinking of Edward as a child, not a lover.

"Are you alright?" Edward asked noticing her distant stare.

Kim blinked out of her mind and she smiled at Edward. "Away with the fairies."

"What fairies? Asked Edward frowning lightly.

"No its..." Kim shook her head smiling.

They both looked at each other and Kim had that enticing smile on her lips again. She blinked and looked around the room. She'd never properly looked at the space and was intrigued to see an old mattress with some form of blankets. In comparison to the house, you could tell that the space had been recently used and no traces of dust were too close to it like the rest of the room. Kim looked back up to Edward and smiled in a devilish way.

Taking his leather bound arm, Kim pulled him over to the blankets and mattress and sat down.

Edward watched her and stood up, still watching her as she sat down. A few of his blades twitched in anxiousness.

"Edward is this where you sleep?"

Edward nodded, unsure why she was asking.

Kim looked at the sliced blankt, a tear and slice in every cover. The old mattress had seen better days but was still in tacked if you ignored the punctures.

"Edward?" Kim asked bravely. "Have you ever... seen a woman naked?" A blush crept into her cheeks but the fire in her belly urged her at ask.

"In books." Edward relied honestly. "He had anatomy and science."

Anatomy? Well that was a good start, wasn't it?

Kim didn't want to put Edward on the spot, his nerves were already as high as hers and most likely more so.

"What did the, err, your, father teach you about erm..." Kim blushed again her words now faltering.

Edward noticed her fumbling words as distress and he sat down close to her. Very close.

Kim could feel his breath on her face and the warmth radiating from him.

Fuck it. Kim thought kissing him roughly and outing her hand on his crotch.

The instant the connection, Kim heard Edward gasp a little and knew that if she stopped now, the motion would seem like an accidental shock, but her hand was there for a reason.

The intricate suit he had was never something Kim had taken great notice of. She knew he had always kept it on in his days with them.

Kim looked up to Edward as she kept rubbing her hand over him through the leather. Her efforts weren't in vain as his member sprung to life even more so.

It almost seemed sad to see Edward filled with such pleasure, but at the same time the pain of constriction and no aid to help himself. A thought passed through her mind at what Jim had once brought up in tears of laughter. "How the hell is he supposed to masturbate!?" Kim had rolled her eyes and turned away from him.

"Kim." Edward muttered.

The words registered to Kim's ears and it was distressing, it was a cry for help and want.

Kim took her hand away and ran her fingers over the leather to find some sort of unzipping or catch. To her luck, an intricate array of fastening were at the back of the suit and Kim pulled them both up to stand.

Kim looked into Edwards eyes as a caution to what she was doing. First she moved round to his back and undid the first fastening she came to. She opened it from the back and round which gave Kim the image of some kind of mental jacket. A very pale back was now exposed to her eyes. This was a virgin back, white as snow. The most upsetting image was the scissor scars that lay on his back. Nothing to what was yet to come. Kim moved back to Edward's front and pulled the leather from his shoulders, down to his wrists. The white skin was unveiled and Kim was surprised to see that Edward wasn't as lanky as she thought him to be. Underneath the leather was a sculptured body that looked like porcelain. Kim stopped at Edward's wrist and looked up to him. Maybe she thought he'd be embarrassed or something because of the scissors, but his face looked calm. The leather on the arms opened up and Kim let her jaw drop slightly at the sight. Edward's scissors merged into his skin and into his body. Only scars around the wrists showed that the machinery was some how attached.

Kim looked up to Edward her eyes asked him 'how?'

"I don't know."

"You're not a robot?"

"Robot?"

"A machine."

"A machine, yes, I was."

Kim frowned at him.

"But you bleed, I've seen you cut yourself."

"I bleed, is it a problem?" Edwards asked earnestly.

Kim hadn't realised how emotional she'd got about the whole subject.

"No." Kim replied a little embarrassed. "It's just."

"I know." Edwards spoke understandingly. "I'm different."

Kim was about to protest but looked into Edward's eyes. If she was honest his gaze told her to drop it in a nice way. It was strange how Edward could grow an amazing backbone when things really affected him. It was nice to know he wasn't the pussy everyone thought he was.

On that note, Edward brushed a blade over the fastenings of her dress. It wasn't supposed to be a seductive motion but nerves fluttered in her as Kim turned in submission as Edward clipped each hook off with a smaller blade with precise control and judgment.

Kim turned around and smiled. She pulled the dress over her arms and let it drop to her ankles.

Edward's mind went into over load as he saw the practically bare form of Kim Boggs. She was stunning, every limb was unscarred unblemished. Her tan was light golden and her strawberry blonde hair sat lightly on her clear shoulders. The small briefs and bra were nothing special, in fact all white cotton.

"Like what you see." It was stupid thing to say but Kim smiled fighting her nerves.

Edward smiled in a way that told you it was all new and exciting.

Kim slipped off her shoes and Edward watched as her body moved.

Kim looked up and smiled, her feet on the cold floor.

His eyes were an invitation and Kim walked closer stretching her lips upwards to meet some skin on his face. Giving him small kisses by his jaw. She wrapped her hands onto his hips and pulled the leather further down, surprised to find he wore no underpants. The site that greeted her shocked her. Of course she'd seen a penis before, she wasn't that inexperienced. It was the fact that it was beautiful. The one piece of a man's body she thought to be repulsive was, on Edward's, attractive. She'd seen Jim's, even touched, it put it in her mouth to scowl at the salty taste but never had she seen it as a beautiful thing.

Edward's looked smooth like velvet and on instinct, Kim touched it.

Both Edward and Kim looked as apprehensive at each other but something deep inside themselves told them to do this.

They were close and Edward brought one of his blades to the elastic over Kim's thigh. It was only a thin piece and Edward ran a blade under the elastic. With a ping, it snapped revealing soft curls from behind the white cotton. Kim took a deeper breath through her nose as the air hit her skin. Edward didn't waste time in letting another blade ever so delicately run up her skin to release the second piece of elastic. After another 'ping', Kim's panties fell to the ground and she stepped out of them, the air now chilling every fraction of her skin. She raised her arms and untied the hooks of her bra, her nipples erecting to the cool air. Kim had closed her eyes and opened them to see Edward looking at every inch of her. It was obviously more new to him and she didn't feel embarrassed as she had with Jim looking at her partially naked form. Kim squatted down and helped release the ends of the leather suit and Edward's boots, she didn't care that she may have exposed herself a little less lady like, instead, smirked as she saw Edwards' eyes grow ten times in size. After all their clothing had been discarded, the couple had stood looking at each other. Kim had started to worry when Edward had just stood there. He didn't look proud of himself, nor did he look sad for any reason.

"Edward?" Kim asked with fear as if maybe he'd though her repulsive. "Edward?"

Edward looked up at his name being called. "Yes?" His eyes innocent.

"Are, you pleased, with what you see?" Kim asked a little uncomfortable.

"Yes."

Kim looked at him. At this point, if she had been with Jim, he would have savagely jumped on her bones, no consideration what so ever. She then realised that hands did play an important part of sex and wondered if this was the right thing to be doing with Edward. After all, he was just following her lead.

With a moment of confidence, Kim stepped close to Edward and pulled him slowly down to the savaged mattress. Their bodies touched lightly but Edward was holding himself back, or more so, his scissors. Kim sat up and sat over his slim waist. She took his fore arms and placed them to the sides, in a Christ like motion. Kim then scooted down and placed her lips around his hard member. The gasp that came from the contact was the loudest Kim had heard Edward. If she could have seen his face, she would have seen him shut his eyes in bliss, run a tongue over his dry lips, moaned in his closed throat, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down to his voice.

Instead, Kim just concentrated on her task. She didn't like doing this, it was something that made her gag if she was honest, but she wanted to show some kind of affection towards Edward. He was obviously enjoying it and by his soft groans, it pleased Kim and if she was honest, turned her on. In the days with Jim, his dirty talk and loud groans was enough to directly link the words, cave man, dumb ass and shut up in one sentence.

This was all new to Edward. When he'd first arrived in Suburbia and had set his eyes on the most glorious sight to ever behold him, he had had that strange feeling below, just a small one. His blood got hot and ran around his hips. Then when he lay in Kim's room, smelt her pillows, her clothes that lay strewn over the floor, he had felt the same way; a strong firmness in his trousers. He didn't know if it was normal. The inventor had once told him how people multiplied, but only the basics; he obviously hadn't wanted to confuse Edward since he was not born to a woman. Edward was now getting confused with those notions, small pieces of past information and to what Kim was doing. It all linked somehow. It wasn't until now that he had even known what his foreign appendage could feel like in hands or a mouth for that matter and for every second, every minute, Edward felt like he was in heaven, or ready to explode. He opened his eyes in worry and muttered Kim's name as he released himself unknowing what or why.

"Kim?" Edward asked shy but Kim was drinking him as if she were taking a beverage.

Kim looked up and saw the worry on his handsome face. "It's okay." She smiled thinking how sweeter Edward tasted for some reason.

"I don't know why, err?" Edward started to mumble.

Kim moved up Edward's body and sat back above his hips. Kim leant over to his chest and started to place small kisses near his nipples. Kissing up his throat and reaching his lips, Kim embraced Edward in a passionate kiss. Instantly Edward felt himself grow hard again and every time her skin came in contact with him, he knew there was something more to this game they were playing.

Kim moved back down his body and Edward felt her small hand on his manhood again. This time she didn't stroke it or move to kiss it with her lips. Instead, she placed her hips over his and guided herself onto him. She closed her eyes in anticipation and Edward watched carefully as she pulled a face and their hips ground against one another as if in a lock. He could feel her pulse through her skin surrounding him. She was tight against him and he felt like the world would end if they were unlocked.