On the backseat in the moonlit dark
by Hanikka
One shot, Bella and Tyler. Outtake from the story I want you, but not like this. It takes place during their Spring break in Forks. A short story where Tyler is about to have his fantasy with Bella full filled. On the backseat in the moonlit dark. From Tyler's point of view.
Rated M.
Title from Ed Sheeran's song Shiver. When I listen to the song, it makes me think about Tyler and how he feels about Bella.
All characters belong to SM.
Tyler rang the bell at Bella's door. He was shivering with anticipation. He and Bella were planning on going on a drive to that abandoned road that led nowhere. Tyler thought they could even stay the night and had packed food and sleeping bags, and firewood. He'd gone to look for a good spot for them earlier in the day and found a small clearing where they could easily park the car for the night and make a fire. It was going to be a clear night with a full moon.
Bella opened the door, and his breath hitched. She had braided her hair into two plaits, and she was wearing a short skirt, a tight white button-up shirt she'd tied under her breasts and fastened only a few buttons showing a red bra Tyler wasn't sure if he'd seen before. With knee-long black socks, she looked like Britney Spears in that one video but a hundred times hotter. His semihard got harder and pressed painfully against his fly.
"Please," Tyler said, clearing his throat, "tell me your father didn't see you." There was no way Charlie wouldn't have guessed what they were planning to do if he'd seen his daughter dressed like this. Bella hardly ever wore skirts, and the rest of her outfit didn't leave any doubts.
"Dad isn't home," Bella laughed. "His cruiser is on the drive, but he is with his colleagues. They picked him up a couple of hours ago for a fishing trip."
Tyler sighed in relief. Over the years, he'd gained a healthy respect for the police chief Charlie Swan, and he desperately didn't want Charlie to think any less of him. At that moment, he was reduced to the horny teenager he once was, but with the prospect of a hot fuck with his hot-as-hell girlfriend to fulfill his ultimate fantasy.
Needless to say, he wasn't at his best right now to be seen by the father of a girl he wished to marry someday.
"I'll get my jacket and my bag. Wait here," she said, leaving him standing on a porch. But he didn't have to wait for her long, and soon she was standing in front of him wearing his old varsity jacket from high school.
"Where did you get that?" he asked, not believing his eyes.
"Your mum gave it to me. I visited her today when you were with Mike. What do you think?" She asked.
Tyler was speechless. The last drops of sanity had left him when his blood ran south, and he could only stare at her.
"I thought since I never did this sort of thing when everyone else was at it, I would go for a full experience," Bella giggled, twinning her finger around her plait and biting her bottom lip as she glanced at him from under her long lashes. She knew exactly what she was doing to him. His heart was pounding out of his chest.
He moved to kiss her and pushed her against the closed door pressing her against his pulsing cock. But she slapped his hand away before he could get his hands under her skirt.
"No groping, mister Crowley," she said, batting her eyelashes. "I'm not that kind of girl."
"Damn, Bella, are you trying to kill me?" Tyler groaned while nuzzling her neck. She smelled so good, strawberries and something more, something sweet and fresh. It drove him crazy, like everything in her.
Bella just laughed, trailing her hands over his back to his ass, groping his ass.
"Double standards here," Tyler said, not that he minded.
Bella laughed. She was really enjoying this, making him mad with need and lust.
Tyler grabbed Bella's hand and pulled her with him. He couldn't wait much longer to have her. He had never wanted anything this bad. Well, he wanted Bella all the damn time, but this was something else entirely. He was burning. He would fucking explode if he didn't have her soon. The ride to their spot would take around 20 minutes. It was 20 minutes too long.
Bella giggled as he opened the door for her. Tyler could not get his eyes off her ass and creamy white thighs the short skirt left bare. His hands itched to grab her ass and fuck her senseless on this spot.
He shook his head, trying to clear his head. After closing the door, he jogged to his side and hopped into the car.
"What is this delicious smell?" Bella asked.
"I bought some grilled chicken so that we can have a picnic," Tyler answered as he reversed away from the driveway. Tires squealing, he headed towards the abandoned road where every horny high schooler went to have sex. His romps had been quite frequent during their last year of high school. But never with Bella. She hadn't given him another thought while they were still in high school. The only consolation had been that she'd treated all horny fuckers the same way. But now she was his, and he was drunk with the prospect of having her where he used to only dream of her.
Tyler drove like a maniac, or at least in his mind, he was. The town was still busy, and there were fuckers everywhere blocking his way.
He slammed the steering wheel and cursed.
"Eager, much," Bella laughed as she scooted closer to him and leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I've been thinking about you all day," she whispered, nibbling on his earlobe and then kissing his neck lightly. She was driving him mad.
"Damn baby, I'll crash if you continue that." But he wanted her badly to continue.
"What happens if I do this?" Bella asked, took his other hand from the steering wheel and placed it under her skirt. Damn, she didn't have any panties.
"Fuck Bella," Tyler groaned. His fingers traveled towards her moist heat, but she pushed his hand away. "You need to concentrate on driving," she said with a mischievous smile.
Finally, they reached the abandoned road, and the moment he stopped the car, Bella climbed onto his lap, her mouth crushing on his. He fumbled with his belt and opened the zipper pulling his jeans lower and his hard shaft out from its restrain. He plunged upwards at the same time Bella tilted her hips down. He sank to the hilt and saw stars. She was so wet, so hot, so tight.
"Damn, Bella!" he groaned.
They ate at each other, teeth clashing, lips bruising while their hips ground against each other. It was almost brutal. It was fucking heaven.
Bella moved a little and peeled the jacket off her letting it slip on the floor behind them. Tyler ripped the shirt open, sending buttons flying, and pulled the bra over her breasts to get the other nipple into his mouth.
Bella arched her back, grounding her hips tightly against him.
"Oh Tyler, you're so hard...so big..."
Tyler was rendered speechless. The feeling was so intense that he was sure he would lose his mind over this. It'd been his fantasy for years, ever since he'd seen Bella for the first time. Every time he'd fucked someone on this road, he'd imagined he was with Bella. But abso-fucking-lytely nothing compared to this reality he was living now. He wanted it to last forever.
She lifted her arms over her head and pressed her hands to the ceiling pushing her harder against him. She rotated her hips and clenched around him.
"Bella," he moaned, trying his best not to close his eyes. She was a vision with her face flushed and her dark eyes shining with lust, her moist and pink lips swollen from the kissing before.
"Did Lauren ride you like this?" she asked as she leaned close and whispered into his mouth, "did she ever make you this hard." She pulled his bottom lip between her teeth.
He could only moan when her other hand moved to roll his balls while her other hand pulled his hair. She sucked his neck, licked, and nibbled up to his jaw. He felt his balls already tightening, and he was so fucking close. Even though he'd jerked off at home a few times earlier, wanting to make this last, he wasn't going to last much longer. It was such a rush.
"Baby come with me," he panted. He moved his hand where their bodies were joined and rubbed his thumb over her clit. "Tyler..." Bella's body jerked, and her walls started to clamp and milk him.
Tyler bucked his hips a few more times, and his cock swelled as he exploded, moaning her name over and over and over again.
Bella collapsed on him, panting, breathing heavily. Tyler wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer. He leaned his head against the headrest and closed his eyes for a moment.
"I hope it was what you've always dreamed of," Bella said softly, moving her head and kissing him lightly on the lips.
"You know it was," he said hoarsely, opening his eyes.
"It was hot," she whispered and kissed him again. "I loved a bit of role-playing, did you?" she asked.
"You can do that again whenever you feel like it," Tyler chuckled.
"You ruined the shirt," Bella laughed.
"That I did," Tyler said smugly. He'd gotten his breathing under control, and his legs weren't feeling like jello anymore.
"I have some wet wipes on the glove box," Tyler said, but he didn't want to move. Having Bella on his lap, straddling him, him being inside of her was his version of heaven.
"Oh, you've thought of everything," Bella said, lifting herself off of him. She reached to take the wet wipes, and Tyler let his hand roam on her soft skin.
"I was thinking we could stay the night," he said.
"Sleep in the car?"
"Yeah, I can push the backseats down to get more room. I have sleeping bags and pillows too."
"That's a nice idea. I did pack a change of clothes if you don't mind me getting a bit more comfortable," she laughed.
"Whatever you put on, I'm fine by it. I'm going to peel them off soon anyway," Tyler said, pulling her back to his lap and kissing her. He was so damn happy he could hardly contain himself.
"Okay. Let me clean myself up now, or it will get messy," she said, opening the door and hopping off his lap.
Tyler followed her out of the car and tugged himself into his jeans.
"It's getting dark soon. I'll start making the fire. I packed some bread and cold meats with the chicken," Tyler said as he opened the booth.
"I did make some sausage rolls and feta spinach rolls. And packed some of dad's ginger biscuits you love."
Tyler's stomach rumbled. He'd been too wired up to eat anything since breakfast.
He watched as Bella pulled on a t-shirt and her grey sweatpants. He did notice that she didn't put on any panties. She often was without underwear with her favorite pair of sweats, and Tyler's dick already twitched. It was crazy, really, how he couldn't get enough of her.
He'd been missing her like crazy this past week. In Seattle, they had been sleeping together almost every night, and he loved waking up next to her. He hated not having her with him while visiting their families. He knew he was utterly whipped when it came to Bella, but he didn't care. Damn, anyone who had a woman like Bella would be. And simply put, there wasn't anyone like her.
Tyler started to make the fire.
"So, how is Mike doing?" Bella asked as she spread out the blanket he'd brought along. "You did see him today, didn't you?"
"Yeah. Mike is Mike. Always complaining about his life but not ready to do anything to change it." It was something Tyler just couldn't understand. Mike wasn't stupid; he was just probably the laziest person he knew. He could have gone to college and tried to find his interests like Tyler had in law. But Mike was all for an easy income, and working in his parents' shop brought him that. It was a successful business, after all.
Tyler watched Bella taking out the food they'd packed with them, and his stomach rumbled again. He could hardly wait to get his hands on her baked goods; after that, he would make love to her again and again. It was a clear night, and the full moon was on its way up.
He grabbed one of her sausage rolls and ate it with two bites. Damn, it was good.
"Is he seeing anyone?" Bella asked. She took a bite from a spinach roll and sat down on the rug. Tyler added more wood to the fire. He hoped he'd taken enough wood to keep the fire going for a couple of hours.
"Yeah, Tara Jones, you remember her? She was a year older than us."
Bella nodded. "I think I remember her. The redhead?"
"That's the one," Tyler said, trying actively to forget his tryst with the said redhead and with many others he'd had on this same abandoned road. He sat on the rug leaning against a tree trunk.
"Did you do her here too?" Bella asked with a mischievous glint in her eyes, her lips curving into a teasing smile. She sensed his discomfort and wasn't giving him an easy way out.
"Please don't remind me," Tyler groaned, pulling her to sit between his legs and nuzzling her neck. He was addicted to the spot behind her left ear.
"Don't be dull. I like to hear about your exploits," she said and, turning her head, kissed his cheek.
"Well, I would rather have new exploits with you and forget all that shit," Tyler said, pulling the soft skin on her neck between his lips, making her shiver. His hands roamed under her t-shirt. She'd taken off her bra, and Tyler cupped her full breasts.
Bella arched her back and sighed. His body hummed, and he was getting hard again. He wanted her again. It was scary sometimes how much he loved her. He hadn't actually known it to be possible; to love this hard. Tyler knew that she could tear his heart apart, which was terrifying.
But being able to love her was worth the dread he felt when thinking about the possibility of losing her. And for some reason, he'd been thinking about it more than usual these last two days. He guessed it was because they were back in Forks. It wasn't his happy place when it came to Bella. All those years, pining after her, thinking she would never be his.
"This is so nice," she said softly. "I love the smell of the fire and the forest combined together. It brings back a lot of memories."
Tyler nodded but said nothing. He wanted her to continue.
"My dad and I often went camping before he hurt his leg. He tried to get me interested in fishing, but I lacked the gene for that. So, he did the fishing when we ended up by the lake, and I read."
"I don't have the patience for fishing," Tyler admitted. "My dad dragged me to the lake whenever he thought it was time for father-son bonding from the moment I was able to keep a rod in my hands and didn't stop until I said no more."
"And when was that?" Bella asked. She moved to make their plates.
"Last summer," Tyler said, trying to keep a somber face.
Bella burst out laughing. "And you say you don't have the patience." She handed him a plate filled with grilled chicken, bread with some ham, and her sausage roll.
"Well, I loved spending time with him, but I finally got the courage to tell him I hated fishing and asked if we could do something else. He's so mad about that damned thing that I just hated the idea of disappointing him."
Bella squeezed his arm. "What is it you do together now?"
"We go to see Mariners' game and have something to eat. Much more fun." Tyler grinned.
For a while, they ate in silence, both lost in their thoughts, staring at the fire. Tyler loved that they could be comfortable in each other's company even when silent. It had been like that from the very beginning.
"So, what do you think about Angela and that Paul dude?" Tyler asked. He was still pissed about how that fucker had been eye fucking Bella with that possessive glint in his eyes. It wasn't like Tyler hadn't gotten used to other guys staring at her, but it had been different with Angela's boyfriend. It had unnerved him.
"I don't know. He really doesn't seem like the kind of guy that would be interested in Angela," Bella said but clasped her hands over her mouth. "God, I sound terrible. I didn't mean it like that."
"I know what you mean. Angela is smart. One might think she wouldn't want to hang out with a man-whore from the rez," Tyler spat, having difficulty not letting his anger show.
Bella looked at him with an expression he didn't understand. "Well, we don't really know anything about him, and we shouldn't always trust what people say. You know how people like to gossip around here."
"You mean you don't trust what Jacob has told you about him?" Tyler was trying very hard to keep his jealousy in check. Jacob Black was Bella's best friend and had always been, but Tyler just didn't trust other guys around Bella even though he trusted Bella.
"Jacob can be an ass," Bella huffed. "He holds grudges against this Paul because he thinks Paul treated her sister badly. We don't really know what he's like. Or what happened between him and Rachel. She can be pretty bitchy and has broken many hearts."
"Well, maybe we don't know, but I hated how he looked at you," Tyler said. He didn't like that Bella was defending this guy. Why did she do that?
Bella sighed. "It was weird. Angela was sitting there next to him. It did make me feel uncomfortable."
Tyler was relieved to hear that. He didn't know why this guy bothered him so much.
"I just hope Angela knows what she's doing," Bella said. "I mean giving up college because of a guy. I just can't understand that. I wouldn't give up my dream of becoming a pediatrician for anything."
Tyler did know that. He had never met anyone as driven as Bella. She knew what she wanted when they were juniors in high school and had done a lot of extra stuff to get as much done as possible before she started college.
They finished eating. Tyler added more wood to the fire while Bella put away the food.
"It's such a beautiful night," Bella sighed as she leaned against him, her back against his front. Tyler pulled her close to him, wrapping her between his legs and arms.
"It is," he whispered and kissed her neck. He felt Bella shiver. Tilting her head to the side, she gave him more room to kiss her neck. She had opened her plaits, and her long thick hair was tickling his nose. Moonlight made it glow in reddish hues.
Tyler wished this night could go on forever.
AN
What can I say; I love Tyler. He won't give up Bella for anything. That much is for sure.
So, this is an outtake from another story. If you read this one without having read the actual story - I want you, but not like this – this story probably didn't interest you. I don't know if it did, even if you had read the main story 😉 Anyway, I still hope you liked it, although my writing is very trying at the moment. I just wanted to get something out, and this was the one I've been working on lately. Let me know what you think.