Alright. As to why I'm writing this-I will be happy to explain.
I got really bored with writing stories like Lunar and Solstice (confused? Go to my profile) where I could have no Bella/Edward romance due to their situation/relationship at the time. So one day I randomly decided to write some fluff. And this is it. Have fun!
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He laid me down on the grass, carefully removing his hand from under my head and my legs. I lay there, completely vulnerable to his might and passionate power.
We were, of course, in the meadow. He'd called on me earlier, telling me he had a surprise. This was it. HE was the surprise.
He ran his hand gently down my face, brushing ma small lock of hair out of my eyes. An electric shock ran through my body, passionate and amazing. Then he moved his lips to my forehead, brushing them over my hairline. I shivered involuntarily. He moved down y face, his lips touching every part of it, my eyes, cheekbones, and chin, leaving a trail of red blush wherever he went. Finally, he found my lips, and I pushed against him, crushing his lips against mine. He pulled away for a fleeting instant, then met his lips to mine again, a slower, more passionate kiss that meant more. I sighed, opening my mouth, breathing in his scent, letting his tongue into my mouth. I sighed again, and he pulled away, tracing his lips to my collarbone, following kits every line, from shoulder to shoulder. I moved my hands up to my neck, an instinctive reaction to a tickle from his lips. He grinned, pinning my arms to the grass. He unbuttoned the first button on my shirt, exposing more of my neck, and ran his lips of it. His fingers tangled in my hair as his lips found mine again, making my mind go foggy.
Dazzling.
I pulled against his grip on my arms. He resisted for a moment, then gave in, smiling/. I pulled my hands to his shirt and pulled it over his head. His chest was bare and shining in the bare sunlight. I ran my hands down his perfectly sculpted muscles, crushing my lips to his. I traced every plane of his chest, sighing with passion. My fingers were wrapped in his hair, pulling him closer to me.
A single drop of water fell on my shoulder.
I kept kissing him, pulling my body closer to his, in a passionate embrace.
A single boom of thunder in the distance.
I wrapped my arms around his waist, feeling his cold temperature resonate through my body.
Water droplets fell from the sky, cascading into my hair.
He reached for the next button on my shirt.
A downpour began.
More of my neck, lain bare to my vampire love.
Puddles formed around us, the harsh rain turning the meadow into a swamp. But we didn't notice. Only when the storm ended and the fiery passion was fading, did we even notice that it had rained.
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There it is! My first attempt at any kind of romance. I hope you like it. I know it is short, but I didn't know how to keep it Teen rated without making it short, so I hope you're satisfied.
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