WARNING FOR SMALL EYES! Siob wrote this. Is that all I need to say? Do I even have to mention it's a hot, sexy lemon? xD

Siob says she's sorry for taking so long. She says she hopes you like it. She's on hiatus at the moment, but because she loves me oh-so much, she wrote this lovely chapter for me. [As I can't write a lemon to save my life.]

Don't read if you are uncomfortable with lemons, 'kay?

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Disclaimer: Nope. Not mine. I'm not Stephenie Meyer, as I've told you a thousand times. Actually, I'm not Siob either. I could pretend to be both, but I'm not sure how that would turn out.

Chapter 12

BPOV

Edward's wallet was full of so many receipts. We had gone to every home furnishing store possible over the last week. We had bought two sofas, a T.V., kitchen utensils, a dining room table, a coffee table, and rugs. We had painted the rooms yesterday to match the furniture we had found. We had called for cable and internet. Our home was almost fully livable. The sofas and dining room table still had to get to our house, of course. They would be delivered in a week. The chairs and kitchen stuff Edward and I had picked up from the store today.

We spent our evening washing all the new dishes, music blasting through the house courtesy of Edward's iPod on shuffle.

Clair De Lune began playing. Edward dried his hands off on the towel and extended a hand. He bowed slightly. "May I have this dance?"

I rolled my eyes, dried my hands and placed them in his waiting hands. He pulled me close, wrapping his arms around me. I wound mine around his neck, placing my head on his chest. We swayed to the music, enjoying a simple dance in the kitchen of our new home.

When the song was nearly over, I looked him in the eyes. The song changed and he was smiled widely.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing," he said.

"That smile is not nothing. Explain."

"I was just thinking about the last time you danced with me to a song like this one. I very much liked the ending to it."

I blushed and looked down. This was very similar to the song I pole danced to when we played truth or dare. "Don't remind me."

"Personally, I thought it was sexy," he said. "No, sexy isn't even the right word. It was... arousing. I wanted to take you right there with them in the room. I nearly did when you came closer to me. And when you started dancing on my instead of the pole? I nearly died."

"So, let me make sure I'm getting this right," I said, smirking. "You like... this," I said, dipping my hips, grinding down his body and back up again.

"Yes," he choked out.

"And," I said seductively, grabbing the loop of his jeans and pushing my body into his. "You like that?" I whispered into his ear.

"Bella.." he groaned out, his erection poking my stomach. I grinned selfishly, knowing that it was me causing him to do that.

"Yes, Edward?" I said innocently, holding his wrists down whilst circling his body. His breathing seemed to go uneven when my fingernails would make contacts with the bare skin on his neck and arms.

I came back to his front again, and his arms wrapped along my waist almost instantly, pulling me back into his chest.

"Bella," he mumbled, kissing my neck hungrily. One of his hands wandering along my body, while the other stayed firmly attached to my waist.

"Edward, what are you doing?" I asked, as he brushed my hair back from my neck and continued kissing and licking along my neckline.

"Relax, Bella. I'm just taking in.." he trailed off.

"Taking in what?" I whispered, trailing my hands to the back of his jeans and slipping my hand in the back pocket, giving his butt cheek a light squeeze.

Edward moaned into neck, tightening his grip on my body. We were teasing each other with our hands and swaying to the music slowly in our own special dance.

"Edward.." I whispered, taking his hand in mine.

Edward dropped his gaze down to mine, his eyes dark with lust and wanting. He said nothing, just gripped my back and pulled my into a deep, forceful kiss. I melded my lips into his, wrapping my arms around his neck, forcefully pulling on his hair.

He pushed me forcefully against the wall behind me, pushing his tongue in my mouth, fighting dominance with my own. His hand found its way to my thigh, trailing up my leg, bringing my skirt along with his hand. My legs shivered involuntary at his touch. His hand finally lifted my skirt the whole way up and his hands fit around my butt, lifting me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, squeezing it a little.

"Bella.." he gasped from my lips, breathing heavily. "I don't know how much longer I can last if you keep doing that."

"Then don't stop." I breathed, pulling his lips roughly down to mine again.

He took this as my submission and kissed me back harder than before. I felt like we were floating as Edward swiftly moved us upstairs. At times like this, I thanked the world I wasn't the one carrying us upstairs. I don't know how Edward lasted.

Edward dropped me softly down on our bed, hovering over me. He removed his jacket and pants pretty quickly. He seemed quite anxious, as I was. Before he could get his boxers off, I pounced on him, throwing him back on the bed, giving me all the power. I hastily removed my skirt and shirt, filling my desperate need to be with Edward, skin to skin.

"Bella.." Edward growled as my fingers went back to the clasp of my bra.

"Yes, Edward?" I said innocently.

He shook his head and continued taking deep breaths, trying to maintain his self control. His erection was more than obvious as it poked my stomach again through his boxers. I smirked to myself. Easy, little Eddie. Your time will come soon.

I quickly made haste of my bra, and placed my fingers at either side of his brothers, pulling them down slowly on purpose. I could almost feel Edward's growls from his chest. I was close to freeing little Eddie, when Edward's hands grasped me tightly. I looked at him, his eyes dark. He said nothing, but threw me on my back on the bed. This time he was on top.

"Let me, first," he whispered so softly, I almost didn't hear it.

He drew his thumbs on my side on my panties and traced them painfully slow down my legs. Then, haste fully, he threw them across the room. He pressed his palms on either side of my thighs and spread them smoothly.

"So wet," he murmured softly and dipped his head tongue, his tongue dipping down to taste me. Another involuntary groan escaped my lips.

"Edward.. Please." I begged him, gripping his hair again.

He darted to my pussy, almost straight away, lapping up all of the juices. Who knew Edward was so gifted with his tongue, I thought for a brief second. Between his fingers dinging into my thighs and his tongue working its way between my clit and entrance, it was almost too much. Pretty soon, I was shuddering under his touch. And then he let go!

"Edward! What are you doing?!" I asked, exasperated.

"I want to be inside you when you.." he trailed off, darkly.

"Oh." I sighed, smirking.

He quickly got out of his boxers, grabbing a condom from his pants, hastily letting the wrapper fall on the ground, and slipped it on. Then, he placed himself down at my entrance. It was all too much, even at just him so near me. I needed it now.

"Are you sure, Bella?" Edward asked, needing reassuring.

I nodded. "I've never been more sure of anything. Edward, I love you so much. I love you. I want you. Right now.

That was all he needed and he slid his hands into mine. "Bella, this is going to hurt a bit." He whispered, and I nodded.

I knew that already. I already knew that there was a firey pain. But for Edward, it was worth it.

He pushed himself inside me as softly as he could. I gripped Edward's hand tightly, my fingers digging into his palms. Squeezing my eyes tightly, trying to get used to Edward's size.

"Are you okay?" He asked, kissing my cheek.

"Yes. Just give me a second." I whispered.

I took a few seconds to catch my breathe, inhaling and exhaling. Soon, the pain was pretty much bearable.

"Okay, I'm good. You can go." I smiled reassuringly.

"Just grab me if you need to, no matter how much pain you'll be giving me. Your pain is my pain," he said sweetly, and then pushed into me again, earning cries from me. I tightened my grip on his and he tightened his grip back, helping me through it.

It was almost easy for him to fit in me once I was used to his size. When he saw that I was now okay, he moved off softly, then moved back in. I screamed again, not out of pain. This time, the scream was from pleasure. I grabbed the back of his neck, lifting my hips to meet his. He took this as a good sign and moved faster, my hips moving swiftly with mine.

"Edward.. harder, Edward," I whimpered, trying to create friction. He complied and began to harder and faster. My legs wrapped around his waist, needing to take him in fully.

I began to shudder under his touch, knowing what was coming. I gazed into his eyes and saw that he was going down that same route.

"Bella.." he whispered darkly. "Cum for me, with me, Bella."

And that was all I needed. I came hard around him at the same time he came. He had collapsed on my chest, both of us breathing heavily.

After a few minutes when we could try to move, he pulled out of me softly, earning a whimper from me. He tore the condom off and threw it in the trash can.

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