A/N:

Bella the Sub will be continued, I've just been really busy, no time to write, so I'll post this in the meantime. It was a Smut University exercise. Hope you like it! :-)

Pairing: Bella & Alice

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I've waited so long for this. Two years of watching her get her heart broken time and time again, too afraid to do anything other than let her cry on my shoulder. Two years of imagining what it would feel like to kiss my best friend, to taste the skin of her hardened nipples.

Now the time has come. After spending a majority of our night on my living room couch complaining about the inadequacies of men, I'd finally decided to take the leap and kiss her. Her mouth was everything I'd imagined it would be—sweet, soft, warm.

But now that it's over and she's looking at me with wide eyes, mouth agape, I'm starting to think that I screwed up. Bad.

"Wow..."

She looks dazed as her delicate fingers slowly trail across her pouty lips. God, I want to kiss her again.

My palms are pathetically damp and my heart is fluttering like hummingbird wings as silence balloons in the room.

I'm looking at her, imploring her to say something, anything.

"I think." My nerves spike through the roof when she finally speaks. "I mean—can we... do that again?"

Oh, God, yes! It takes all my might to keep from crying with glee and pouncing on her as soon as the words leave that beautiful mouth.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

I slowly inch toward her, watching as her eyebrows lift minutely, as her breathing becomes shallow.

And I'm here. Right next to her on the couch, our thighs touching, looking into each other's eyes.

I lift my hand to her face, gently rubbing the apple of her rosy cheek with my thumb. So soft.

Her eyes close and a soft sigh floats through her lips as I move closer. My heart is beating wildly as our lips connect for the second time and I'm breathless as our lips sensuously glide together. I slide my tongue forward and flick it over her lip while moving a hand to her silken strands, tangling them between my fingers as she opens her mouth to me.

Her taste is amazing; the feel of her tongue fluidly moving with mine is indescribable and I can't stop the moan that escapes my throat.

Finally.

Our mouths are no longer grazing with timidity, we are now trying to devour each other as hands roam and squeeze and grope with fervent intensity.

Her lips are now pressing against my throat and she's whispering unintelligible words into my skin and I can't believe this is happening.

My body erupts into goose bumps as her mouth travels up to my ear, her wet tongue sliding across the shell.

"Bella," her voice is so soft as her hot breath travels across the nape of my neck, making me shiver, making moisture gather between my legs. "I've wanted you for so long. I was so afraid to say anything..."

She... wants me? Could I have heard that right? My breath quickens at the realization. I'm stunned.

She takes advantage of my silence, of my stillness, and my mind goes blank as she lifts my tank top over my head. She takes a moment to gaze at my newly exposed skin, enticingly licking her lips as she lowers her face to my bare chest. I gasp loudly when I feel her tongue wrap around my pebbled nipple, sending shockwaves through my body.

"Alice... yes." My voice is hoarse, filled with lust and want as she circles her tongue around my sensitive skin, heat blooming from my core.

How can this be happening? How can the tables have turned like this?

"Can... can I try something?"

I nod my head and she softly pushes me back against the couch. As she moves her head toward my belly button, slowly lowering my shorts and leaving a trail of hot kisses down my stomach, I decide that I don't care. It doesn't matter.

Nothing matters but her and me and the sob that escapes me as her tongue slowly slides across my slit.