"Would you like to come in for a bit?" Bella asked. There was nothing innocent in her tone.
"Definitely." Edward winked at Bella.
It was their third date, and things had been going very well. As Bella unlocked the door to her apartment, Edward leaned in and softly kissed her neck.
"Edward!" Bella squealed as she pulled her shoulder up to cover her neck. "Too ticklish!" She took his hand and led him inside her apartment. "So this is it." She said, turning on a table lamp.
Edward looked around her apartment. It was very Bella. An overstuffed loveseat and chair filled the small living room. Floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lined the wall opposite the couch. A soft rug covered the hardwoods, and tucked in the corner, a white brick fireplace.
"Please sit down. I will make some tea." She was both excited and nervous. She didn't want to be too forward in inviting him in, but she just wasn't ready to say goodnight.
She put the kettle on, and while she waited for the water to boil, she pulled out a tray and put a plate of peanut butter cookies and two large mugs on it. Once the water was hot, she filled a teapot and added it to her tray. Carefully she walked into the living room and set the tray on the coffee table.
Edward helped himself to the cookies. "Did you make these?" He asked, reaching for a second cookie.
"Yeah," she said shyly. His eyes flicked to hers.
"They are perfect." He whispered. He sat his cookie down and kissed her. He tasted like peanut butter.
Instinct took over for both of them. Their tongues tangled together as Bella ran her hands through Edward's hair. He let out a low growl. After a few minutes, Bella pulled her mouth from his. "Should we go to the bedroom?" She asked. Edward sat back to look at her. Her pupils were dilated, and her cheeks flushed. She was trying to catch her breath. He was sure he looked the same. He shook his head yes and stood up. As he did, he put his hand out to take hers. He did not want to let go of her for one moment. She grinned at him and led him to her bedroom.
He locked his lips to hers and walked her backward until her knees hit the bed.
"Let me just…." Before she could finish pulling the duvet and sheets back, Edward reached around her and, in one swift move, jerked all the covers off and tossed them on the floor.
"I can't wait another minute to have you."
He reached for the button of her jeans as she did the same for him. Once they were both free of pants, Bella noticed Edward was commando. Any thoughts of things moving too fast soon vanished from her mind. She cocked an eyebrow at him.
"What?" He asked, running his tongue over his bottom lip.
"Nothing." She said, grinning and shaking her head.
He wrapped his arms around her and lowered her onto the bed. She moved back, so he had room to lay down on top of her. He kissed her deeply as he reached to pull her panties down.
He fought to get them off as they got tangled around her feet. Laughing, he finally pulled them free. Holding up her underwear, he asked, "Bella, what the hell are these?"
Bella jerked the granny panties out of his hand and threw them off the bed. Poking him in the side, she said, "unlike someone, I wasn't planning on getting laid tonight." She smirked at him, "and I really need to do laundry."
"Oh, well, I mean, I can go if you have things you need to do." He said, teasing her.
"Don't you dare." Her eyes were full of fire as she took him by the shoulders, crashing his mouth into hers.
Edward slipped a hand between them and felt how wet Bella was. She moaned at his touch. He kissed her as he thrust deeply inside her. Bella threw her head back and bit her lip.
Edward sat back and grabbed Bella's ankles, settling them on his shoulders. With the change in angle, she furrowed her brow and panted, "yes, yes." He closed his eyes and tuned out everything but the feel of her body and the sound of her moans and cries of pleasure.
He knew he was close, and he wanted her to come first. He shifted her legs again, locking them on his hips, and he leaned over her. He kissed her lips, then her neck, slowly kissing and licking his way toward her breast. He took her nipple in his mouth and pulled it between his teeth. Bella gasped as she came.
He thrust into her earnestly, chasing her orgasm with his. Once he came, he collapsed beside her. She smiled at him and brushed a hair lock off his sweaty forehead. He kissed her tenderly, and they fell asleep in each other's arms.
The next morning…
Bella woke up to the smell of coffee being brewed. She threw back the covers and smiled to herself. Last night was perfect, and now he was making coffee—a true Prince Charming.
She walked into the kitchen as Edward took mugs out of the cabinet. She moved behind him and put her arms around his waist. "Thanks for the coffee."
He turned in her arms, "thanks for last night." He said as he kissed her mouth. Bella sighed contentedly in his arms. "I can make you my world-famous breakfast."
Bella leaned back to look at him. "World famous?"
"I make mean pancakes." He laughed.
"Absolutely, I love homemade pancakes!"
"Well, I may have oversold it just a little." He scrunched his nose in embarrassment. "I can make pancakes if you have a pancake mix."
"I think I have some pancake mix." Could he be any more precious? Bella thought to herself as she grabbed the mix from the pantry.