EMPOV-

Dirty fucking hobo balls I hate being sick. It really fucking sucks. I was fine all night long. Alice and I hung out, I asked where Edward was, she said she didn't know, maybe hanging out with Jasper. It seemed odd, but whatever, I'm not one to pry. I went to bed looking forward to starting my…perusal of fair Bella.

But my body had other ideas. I woke up with my eyes crusted shut, my nose crusted over, my mouth dry and chest ache-y. At first I thought that Alice had put glue over my eyelids and nostrils…again. But the second I sat up…I began to cough.

I picked my cell phone up and called the house-line. My mom answered, cheerfully.

"Emmett! Why are you calling? Just come on over for breakfast." She reprimanded, happily.

"Mom!" I wheezed, "I can't see, I can't smell and my throat is all itchy."

"Emmett, if you want to stay home, all you have to do is ask."

"Mom, please! Send dad over!"

"Honey, he's at the hospital. He's working this morning." She reminded me, her tone growing more worried.

"I'm freakin' out here! Can you come over?"

"I'll be right up sweetie, I'll call Dr. Gerandy immediately."

After a bunch of bullshit with me just having to wash the crust out of my eyes and nose. And the good doc giving me some shit about me not being allowed to leave my room. I was royally pissed.

This fucking sucks! Now Edward would have at least all this week to mack on Bella, while I'm stuck on my deathbed. Quarantined.

Fuck this shit.

BPOV-

When I woke up, I noticed that my phone was alight with new texts. I quickly rubbed the sleep from my eyes and picked it up to read the messages.

The first was from Edward.

Good morning Beautiful!

I just wanted to say that I'll miss you today.

Terribly.

Yours always-

E

I blushed, thankful that he was nowhere near. The second text was from Alice.

Bella-

Are you ready for today? I am so psyched!

Drive me today? Love ya!

Ali

I thought that those had been the only ones when I noticed a second text from Edward.

I have the best news! Well not really.

But anyway, Emmett is sick! He'll be out of school all week.

Don't worry about him, he's on lock down. We can be together.

I adore you—

E

Shit. This certainly put a hold on our revenge plans, but that means I would get to spend more time with Edward. I was worried about Emmett. So I decided to text him.

Emmett-

I heard you're that you're sick.

I hope you feel better.

See you when I'm allowed.

--Bella.

I didn't get a response, I guessed that he was asleep. I quickly dressed for school and was out the door.

The day flew by in a blur. My stomach was in knots when I thought about Edward and my…date this evening. Having sex with Emmett was different than this would be. I knew it. Emmett and my first time…was awkward to say the least.

Neither of us knew what we were doing. At the time we were just friends and both horny. So…the first time wasn't important really.

But with Edward, it would be monumental. I mean I'm crazy in love with Edward. And he's nervous because he's afraid he'll suck. He hasn't said so, but I can tell. And I'm worried that he'll think I'm a skank.

I just want everything to be perfect.

Edward and I walked to our cars in silence. He had parked right next to me.

"Now, I'm going to go home first. I'll see Charlie off. He'll be away for most of the night. And by the time he gets back…he'll go straight to bed."

He smiled, "Are you completely sure about this Bella? I can wait. I was willing to wait until marriage. I just don't want to take advantage of you."

"Please, take advantage of your all to willing girlfriend. Get real." I scoffed, my face then became serious, "Are you completely sure Edward?"

He grabbed my face in his hands, "Bella, I love you. And I want to be with you in every possible way I can." He then kissed me with force, and passion.

I felt my eyes roll back into my head with all the emotions that this kiss contained.

"I'll text you when he leaves." I said quietly.

He nodded, "I'll be waiting by the phone."

I giggled, "I love you."

"And I love you, my Bella."

We got into our respective cars and drove off in opposite directions. The ride home was quick, mostly because my lead foot kicked in. Whoops.

I burst through the door when I got home.

"Charlie?"

No answer.

"Charlie, I'm home!" I called.

No answer.

I shrugged, I walked into the kitchen. Maybe he wasn't home yet, or maybe he had fallen asleep. I decided I would start on his dinner, hoping that it would get him back out of the house faster.

I felt like such a deviant, stealing my boyfriend's virtue. But I knew he wanted it, I knew he loved me. So why was I feeling so guilty? I shrugged off that thought when I saw a note on the fridge.

Bella-

I got off early, came home and went down to La Push. I'm eating dinner with Billy.

Don't wait up for me.

Love-

Dad.

PS-there's money in the candy jar so you can order a pizza. You cook too much!

I laughed. Everything was going according to plan…but better. I ran upstairs and quickly stripped off my clothes. I went to my lingerie drawer and searched for something to wear.

I didn't want to freak him out, so anything red, or bustier like would be out. I wasn't wearing thigh-hi's so I didn't need anything with garters. I found a sapphire blue bra and panty set. It had light blue lace across the front. It was innocent and sexy at the same time. It even had a little bow that rested between my breasts. Perfect.

After I was in the lingerie I went to the bathroom to shave and primp.

I brushed my hair and sprayed my favorite freesia perfume under my hair, at the base of my head. I dusted my face with lilac shimmer. When I was positive that I was ready I put my actual clothes on, over my sexy-time clothes and wandered downstairs.

I ordered Edward and my favorite pizza. Buffalo chicken. And then I called him and explained about Charlie. He asked why I hadn't called him immediately, and I told him that I had to be perfect for him. I felt that annoying blush creep up my cheeks. Damn.

I had to get my emotions under control, being friends with Jasper usually helped because he was so mellow all the time. His mood could just…rub off on somebody. But I didn't want to call him and say, 'Hey Jazz, wanna help calm me down before I take Edward's virginity?'. That would be awkward.

Just then there was a light knock on the door. I put on 'Sex on Fire', by Kings of Leon, because I think that it's an incredibly sexy, soulful song, and I ran to answer it.

If I would've known what he was going to look like, I would have answered the door naked. He was wearing a tight fitted Siouxsie and the Banshee's vintage concert tee, very tight black jeans and chucks. His hair was the casual disarray that it always was, except that it had traces of rain in it, making it sparkle like diamonds. When I opened the door, he smiled that sinful smile at me. And being the complete girl that I am, swooned.

He caught me before I hit the floor. I opened my eyes, his face was anxious and worried.

"Bella? Are you alright?" He asked.

I laughed, "You shouldn't be allowed to leave the house dressed like that." I croaked.

He furrowed his brow, "Too much? I thought I looked overdone."

I pulled his face down to mine, so that I could whisper in his ear.

"It is too much, but in a deliciously bad way, Edward."

He lifted me off the ground and shut the door.

"What do you mean by that?"

I grinned, "I mean, you looking like that should be illegal. You're too smokin' hot for your own damn good."

He laughed, "You should talk Bella. You tempt every man on the face of this earth."

I rolled my eyes, "Hungry? Pizza should be here soon."

"Yeah, I'm starved."

I led him into the kitchen and we sat at the table.

He reached into his leather bomber jacket and pulled out a handful of condoms.

I laughed, "What the hell, Edward? Are we sexin' a marathon?"

He frowned, "I didn't know which kind you liked. So I bought all the kinds I thought you would enjoy."

I smiled and blushed. He wanted this to be about me, and I wanted this to be about him. I began rifling through his sexy stash.

There was, ribbed for her pleasure, vibrating base, swirled tip, mint, strawberry, blackberry, hell I think there may have even been pumpkin.

"You really do think of everything." I mumbled.

"Bella, we don't have to do anything. I would never force you to."

I smile genuinely, "Thanks for the offer Edward, but I want you, I need you and I love you. The only way we wouldn't be doing anything, would be if you weren't ready."

He shook his head, "Believe me, I'm ready. But…I just want it to be the best it could possibly be. I don't want you to be unhappy with me."

I reached out and cupped his face, "I could never be unhappy with you."

He opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by the doorbell. I got the door and put our pizza on the table. We ate in silence. Both of us too nervous to say anything.

When I finished I put the box in the fridge and the dishes in the sink. I turned around and Edward was brushing his teeth.

"Where did you get a toothbrush?" I asked, incredulously.

He smiled sheepishly, "I didn't want to kiss you with pizza breath."

"That's cool, I was just about to go brush mine. Why don't you come upstairs with me, and you can get comfortable while I brush."

He ran his long fingers through his hair, nervously. "Um, upstairs? As in, where your room is?" He asked.

I smiled brightly, "Well, yes." And then his nerves hit me like a freight train, "Are you sure you want to be with me, Edward? I'm not going to force anything of you."

He walked over to me, "I already told you, Bella, there is nothing and nobody I want more. Now, let's get you brushed."

I chuckled softly and led him upstairs. I had him wait in the hall while I checked my room for messes or embarrassing things. You never know.

There were some dirty clothes piled up, I shoved them in the bottom of my closet. I made my bed, spraying the sheets lightly with Febreeze, you can never be too careful. And then I turned on my stain-glass lamp and beckoned for Edward to come in.

"Wow. It's so…so you. I love it." He said in awe.

I blushed, again, "Thanks. Have a seat, I'll be right back."

He nodded and went to sit on my royal purple fleur de lis comforter. I rushed out of the room and ran quickly to the bathroom. I couldn't leave him waiting in my room for too long. He could decide to snoop through my things. I didn't know what he'd find.

I brushed my teeth furiously with my Colgate, making sure that there were no traces of pizza left in them. I reapplied my vanilla deodorant and tried to calm my nerves before walking back to face my fate.

I slowly walked through the door, nervous about what I would find. Edward was sitting, still as stone on my bed, looking at me lovingly. It warmed my heart…and loins. I smiled and walked over to the speakers that were attached to my iPod. I looked through the songs before I found my, 'Puccini is for lovers' mix and put it on softly, for ambiance.

"So…" I began, unsure of what to say or do. With Emmett it was usually, wham-bam-thank you ma'am. I mentally slapped myself, no Emmett thoughts tonight. This was about Edward and I. Bellward…if I may.

"Bella, before we do anything, I just wanted to say that I love you. And I'll love you no matter what."

A tear slipped from my eye. "As I you, Edward. Nothing will stop me from loving you."

And then his lips were attached to mine, softly at first. Testing the waters. We had kissed deeper than this, but tonight…tonight was all about romance. I let my fingers slip into his soft, bronze locks, my fingernails gently grazing his scalp. He uttered a low moan and I shuddered.

He traced my lips with his tongue, begging for entrance. As if I would say no! Again, ever so slowly, our tongues began to dance. Not dueling, not fighting for dominance, just dancing. Slipping and sliding. Suddenly I needed more.

I clutched to his head for dear life and tried to smash his lips harder into mine. When his tongue would touch mine I would moan. The room was spinning. It was too hot. I pushed him away from me. His face scrunched up in confusion.

I pulled him to the edge of my bed, and I stood up, straddling his legs.

"Bella?" He asked, confused, and turned on.

"Shh…no more words. Let our bodies do the talking." I knew I was being cheesy, but I didn't care. My Edward deserved cheesy romance. And I would be the one to give it to him.

EPOV-

God, we were wearing too many clothes. I have to admit that I was a tad bit hurt when she pushed me away. She told me that we would let our bodies talk for us. Voldemort leapt up in excitement. Singing his happy song. My dick…was insane.

She straddled my legs, and looked down at me seductively. I grinned. She slowly began to finger the edge of her shirt, pulling it up over her smooth creamy skin. When the blasted material was finally off of her, I gasped in surprise. She was wearing a sapphire blue bra, that had a lighter blue lace on it. It was the perfect blend of innocence and sexuality, I had ever imagined. And the way it looked on her, evoked a beast in me that could not be contained. I was no longer arguing with my cock, I was warring with my inner monster.

I grabbed her by the hips and flipped her so that I was leaning on top of her. I kissed her deeply and reached behind her, trying to unclasp her bra. Ugh, whoever created those clasp-y things…should rot in hell. For real and for true.

She giggled and quickly took care of the bra. It landed with a soft thump on the hardwood floor. But my eyes weren't anywhere near the bra, they were glued to her. Her soft round breasts heaved slightly with her labored breath. Her dusky pink nipples hardened at the sudden rush of cool air. I reached down and rubbed my thumb over it. If it was possible it hardened further.

Bella moaned and ground herself against me. I smiled, she was enjoying this as much as I was. So I took her pert nipple in between my thumb and forefinger and began to roll it. She continued with her groaning and moaning. My cock began to twitch.

I decided that since she was enjoying herself so much, I would try something new. I lowered my head to the other nipple, and gently flicked it with my tongue. Bella hissed at the cool sensation my saliva made with the air. I chuckled.

Quickly, I sucked it into my mouth, lavishing it with unyielding attention. She moaned and groaned and bucked her hips against me.

"Edward, please." She whimpered.

I lifted my head from her breasts, "Please what, love?"

"Too much clothes…" She groaned.

I looked down and realized that I was still fully dressed and that she still had her pants, and probably panties on.

I stood up and began to disrobe at lightening speed. When I turned my attention back to Bella, she was only in sapphire blue panties. I moaned.

"Edward, I need you." She said, her voice thick with lust.

I knelt on the floor and inhaled her heady scent. I began to leave a trail of kisses from her knee, up her thigh. When I reached the center of her legs, I placed a chaste kiss on her lace covered sex. She hissed.

"Edward, what are you doing?"

I chuckled, "Tasting you, love. You must tell me if you don't like what I'm doing." I commanded.

She nodded.

I removed her panties quickly, chucking them across the room.

"Bella, spread yourself for me."

She opened her knees, as wide as they would go. And I gawked. I had never seen something so pink and beautiful. Her folds were slick with her arousal, her clit swollen in need.

I bent down and licked one long line from her entrance to right above her clit. She gasped, and bucked against my face. I placed my strong hands on her thighs, holding her to the mattress.

I leaned back slightly, and blew cold air on her, watching as her skin prickled and a fresh flow of arousal pooled on her comforter. I bent back down and licked long circles around her clit, but never actually touching it. I wanted to bring her to the edge, keep her there, and then let her fall into her orgasm.

Up and down, side to side, I traced light patterns around her clit.

"Stop...fucking…teasing…me." She growled.

I chuckled into her sex, eliciting a small moan from her pink, swollen mouth. After a few more figure eights, I took her swollen bud into my mouth, and began to suckle. Her hips rose on their own accord, my name fell multiple times from her mouth, increasing my own arousal. I sucked harder and harder, all the while swirling my tongue around her. I wanted her to come for me.

I traced her entrance with my finger. Teasing, again. I know, I know, naughty Edward. When I saw her stomach clenching, on the precipice of her release, I thrust said finger deep inside of her. And then…she exploded.

"Shitpisscocksuckingmotherfuckergawwwwwwd!" She screamed.

I continued my ministrations while she rode out her waves of pleasure. I reveled in the taste of her, sucking her dry.

Soon she had enough and pulled me up to kiss her. I let her taste herself on my lips, and she moaned.

"Edward…"she panted, "where the hell did you learn to do that?"

I smiled shyly, "I didn't learn, I just listened to the sounds you were making, and did whatever created the most sound."

She kissed me furiously, "Bravo."

I smiled, I win.

"You're turn."

She didn't let me answer, she rolled out from my grasp and ended up on top of me. Her heated sex, resting, mere inches from my hard as a granite cock. She kissed me again, and dismounted me.

She knelt in the same position I had recently left. Her big brown eyes begged me for permission. Right, like I would deny her that.

She lowered her head to face my dick and gasped.

"I thought you would be big, Edward…but my God!"

I blushed slightly until she kissed the tip of my penis. I gasped and tried my best not to buck and slap her in the face with it. I don't think she would have appreciated that.

She licked languorously in a swirling motion, up and down my shaft. Her hands flew to my balls, and began to massage them lightly. I wasn't going to last long, but I would try.

Without warning, she took my length into her mouth, using her other hand to make up for what she couldn't fit in her hot little mouth.

My eyes rolled back into my head, and my hands fisted in her hair. She moaned, and vibrations shook my body.

"Bella…ungh…gonna…cum…move." I grunted.

And then she did what I never expected. She sucked harder, and didn't move. She was going to swallow! Holy shit! Where has she been all my life?

Finally, I exploded, with a grunt of her name and a thrust upward. I came. And it was good.

BPOV-

He tasted sweet and salty. Like two of my favorite foods…that hadn't been invented yet. I swallowed his sweet nectar and got up to kiss him.

"Thank you." He said quietly.

I shook my head, "No thank you."

"I love you."

"I love you."

He laughed, "You sound like a parrot."

I smiled and kissed him softly. Unlike before, these kisses were not soft, they were desperate with need. Even though we had each gotten off, our need was…endless. I let him roll me so that he was on top.

He reached for a condom that he left on my nightstand and I stopped him.

"Bella, we must use protection."

I laughed, "We are."

"What? How?" He asked, warily.

"I'm on the pill. I have been for a little over a year."

He smiled in relief. "Oh."

I kissed him, "Are you ready?"

He nodded and began to kiss me passionately. Our tongues dancing again. He reached down between us and rubbed my clit slowly, making sure that I was ready.

I moaned and grabbed for his dick, placing at my entrance.

He groaned loudly.

"Please, Edward, I need you."

That was all it took. He entered me quickly, we simultaneously moaned. He was so huge. He took a minute so that I would get used to him. I leaned up and suckled his earlobe.

"You're no longer a virgin." I whispered.

"I'm glad it was with you, love." He whispered right back.

And then his lips were on mine, and he began to move. His thrusts were hard and fast, but slow at the same time. I had never felt anything like it. He was hitting spots in me, that I had no idea existed. God, how I loved this man.

I felt the coil in my stomach begin to tighten.

"Oh…Edward…I'm gonna cum. Fuck, baby…cum with me." I begged.

He picked up his pace, and I clenched my walls, egging him on. All I saw was fireworks and his emerald green eyes. I screamed his name and scraped my nails along his back. He pumped two more times, and then fell to the side of me.

His dick slipped out, and I groaned at the loss.

"Christ, Bella." He panted.

"I know."

"That was…mind blowing."

I smiled, "The best I have ever had, hands down." And it was the truth. I was in love with him, and I not only had the pleasure of being with him sexually, but being with him emotionally. I had an emotional and physical orgasm. My body and mind were spent.

And it was well worth it. I wasn't letting go. Not for anyone or anything.

Just then, I heard the door open downstairs.

"Bella!?" A voice called.

Oh shit.