A/N: So yeah, my hubby's cameo in the last chapter was as Dr. Evenson. Most people guessed one of the tattoo artists. I wish! Well, sorta. But only cuz then I would get free ink. That'd be the shit, for real. I guess I'll settle for having a decent income after he graduates from medical school instead. Boo. I guess I'll be able to afford inking then;)
Please check out the one-shots I have up for the Steamy Movie Crossover Contest! I've got The Virginity Pact, The Boy With the Pig Face, and Never a Bride. For the Valentine's Day contest, I've posted Seducing Doctor Cullen. I've been a busy girl! But that means I've also been neglecting my regular stories, and I'm sorry. Hangs head in questionable shame. Sorry!
That being said, onward to the next chapter, eh? Oh, just a warning... it's kinda dirty, if you get my drift.... Oh, and it's almost two am and I'm way too tired to catch all my mistakes, so I hope I didn't make any too huge:(
Previously...
"Hey!" I said. "I know you're not paying for mine, too, Edward." I dropped my hands on my hips and cocked one side while I gave him a stern look.
"Shhh... of course not. Let's go," he said as he put his hand on my lower back and went to push me out the door.
I braced my legs and looked up at him. "You just think you can follow me around, paying for everything?" I asked incredulously.
"Uhh... yeah?" he said with a grin.
I just rolled my eyes. "Between you and Alice, I'm surprised the credit cards haven't melted from all the use they get," I said.
"Yeah, yeah. Let's go see Jake," he said, pushing me back to the door again.
BPOV
We were back at the hotel now that the visiting hours at the hospital were over. I slumped down on the bed and patted the spot next to mine, shooting Edward my best "come hither" look. He smiled crookedly, jumped lightly up next to me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"Do you think Jacob will be okay?" I asked him quietly, lying my head on his shoulder.
"I think he will, but it might take awhile. I don't want you to worry yourself sick over it, but it's possible that he may have some difficulties when he wakes up," he answered honestly.
I nodded and we spent the next few minutes in peaceful silence. I was so worried about Jake, but there were a lot of reasons to be worried for Edward, as well. "What about the new album?" I reminded him.
"Well, I was actually just on the phone with Alice while you were visiting Jake. She said I'm needed in the recording studio in a couple days, actually," he replied.
"I see," I said. I dropped my head onto the pillow behind me and looked up at him. "What am I going to do without my Edward Cullen support group?" I joked lamely.
He sighed dramatically before collapsing on the bed next to me. "I guess you'll just have to make do with phone calls and emails, hon. I'm sorry," he said.
"It's okay, really. You've already done too much for me as it is," I replied before curling around him.
"How long do you think you'll stay here?" he asked, looking concerned.
"I'm not sure. I definitely think I should stay at least until Billy gets here to stay with Jake. I would feel horrible just leaving him here all alone without the other guys." I twined my hand in his short messy hair, pulling him down so I could touch my nose to his. "Why, you gonna miss me?" I asked as I batted my eyelashes at him.
He kissed the tip of my nose before answering. "Every day in every way, my Bella," he said.
I felt a tickle in my nose as the tears threatened. How Edward had managed to worm his way into my heart so quickly, I would never know...but one thing was certain: he was there, and he was there to stay.
"Maybe I'll be able to come back with you, if Billy gets here before you go," I replied hopefully.
"We'll see. In the meantime, I guess we'll just have to make the most of the time we have together," he breathed as he nuzzled my neck.
I felt the lust from earlier return tenfold as his firm lips slid over my neck and up behind my ear. I closed my eyes and moaned, my body melting into a puddle around him. "You're way too good at this, you know?"
"Oh, I know it...and I intend to take full advantage of it, too," he whispered into my ear before sucking my earlobe into his mouth.
"Argh!" I grumbled, trying to crawl on top of him.
"Hey, you know, we could always watch a movie," he teased with wide eyes.
I shot up, throwing myself on top of him. "Yeah right!" I yelled, outraged.
He chuckled as I applied myself to molesting him with fervor. Honestly, I needed to release some of this pent-up stress; what better way to do it than to throw myself at my ridiculously sexy boyfriend?
"Call me dense, but...are you trying to have your way with me, Isabella Swan?" he asked, chuckling.
I sat up and rolled my eyes at him. "Do I need to crack open the mini bar and get you drunk? 'Cuz I totally will if you don't shut up and get your pants off NOW!" I replied huffily, my eyes narrowed into slits as I straddled his lap.
"Okay, okay! Jeez, it was just a question!" he said, holding his hands up in mock surrender.
I should have known he would turn this around, but I was too busy being blinded by the Edward Cullen peep show extravaganza going on in my very own hotel room.
He got up to stand next to the bed, taking his sweet time undressing. His golden eyes burned as he watched me watching him peel his t-shirt off over his head. My eyes devoured his chest, never tiring of the beautiful contours of his lean muscles.
"When are you going to show me what you got?" he asked with a wicked smile.
"Oh, you know, once you're all naked, I'll probably get that way myself," I replied nonchalantly with a flick of my wrist.
I watched as his pants hit the floor with gusto. I wondered what had happened to his underwear, because all I could see was a massively appealing erection pointing right at me...and I was all too willing for it to get closer.
I made a move to grab for his dick, wanting to get this show on the road. My hormones were a'moanin and I couldn't wait to get him back on the bed for some good old fashioned sweaty sex.
Edward evaded my hand and I scowled at him, getting impatient now. "Nuh uh uh," he said teasingly. I growled. He reached down to pull my shirt off, being careful of the new tattoo on my back. I allowed him to finish undressing me, but I wasn't going to mess around much longer; I wanted him too badly.
His eyes bored into mine as he hovered over me, placing his hands on the bed to cage me in. He leaned forward, his face coming close to mine. I mewled in my throat, feeling the moisture soaking the bedspread beneath my naked pussy.
"Do you want me, Bella?" he asked huskily, his eyes roaming over my face intensely.
"Yes!" I whimpered, trying to grab his ears so I could drag him down for a kiss. He pulled back his head and I dropped my hands so that was propped up on my elbows, leaning back. Edward advanced once more, his left knee coming up to rest beside my thigh on the edge of the bed.
"Do you want me to fuck you 'til you forget why you're here?" he asked in a rough, hushed tone, sending electric tingles up and down my spine.
"Aahhhh," was all I could manage to squeak in response. I was now shaking in my need for him, but he remained removed from me, hovering without touching any part of my body. I could smell his spicy scent, mixed with the scent of my own arousal.
"Good," he growled. His left hand stayed planted on the bed as he lifted his right hand and ran it down my torso. His calluses brushed over my aching nipple, and I felt a lightning bolt of lust shoot straight to my drenched pussy. He used his hand to push me back onto the bed as he crawled over me, bringing my left leg up to wrap around his waist.
He entered me in one swift movement, and I arched my back as I screamed out with intense pleasure. Edward's hardened length thrust into me forcefully, again and again, while I writhed on the bed beneath him. The sound of his skin slapping against mine made for an erotic soundtrack while he pounded into me. He'd never been like this before, and I found it completely fucking hot.
I grabbed onto his hair, bringing his mouth down to mine for a scorching kiss. His tongue forced its way into my mouth, and I strung my arms around his shoulders to keep him there. I pushed my hips up into his as his cock jackknifed into me over and over, bringing me ever closer to a massive climax. His hand reached down, flicking my clit as he pounded into me. I felt the orgasm build, and as if sensing it, he bent down and bit my neck. The action sent me into orbit, and I came apart all around him as I screamed his name.
Edward wasn't finished, however, because he quickly flipped me over. I crawled to the middle of the bed on all fours, and Edward crawled up behind me. I looked at him over my shoulder as he rubbed a hand down my spine. "You are so fucking sexy, you know that?" he ground out as he entered me again.
I just moaned, too lost in sensation for actual words. He was true to his word, fucking me until I forgot who I was and why I was here. I gave myself over to the experience, allowing Edward to have his way with my body.
His heavy thrusts continued, and his right hand reached down to rub firm circles around my clit once more. His balls slapped against me as he hunched over me, putting everything he had into the motions. My whimpers and cries became increasingly louder, and I knew I was close to get another mind-blowing orgasm.
Edward's left hand gripped my hip as leverage for his thrusts. His back bent over mine, and I felt the sweat drip from his chest down onto my back. I wanted more, but I didn't know how to ask. I moaned, pushing back against him.
"You want more, baby?" he growled.
"Yesssssss... pull my hair!" I demanded, surprised at myself. Edward didn't hesitate, though. His hand left my hip to reach up and tug on my hair, not painfully, but just enough to have the desired effect. I moaned, biting my lip as my eyes closed in ecstasy.
"Who knew you were such a bad girl in the bedroom?" he teased hoarsely, his voice breathless from exertion.
I didn't know what to say, but it didn't matter anyway, because I was totally lost in my second amazing orgasm. I clenched around him, screaming for him to come with me. He pounded into me faster and faster as his own climax washed over him. His guttural moan washed over me, his hips grinding against my backside as he came deep inside me.
My name fell from his lips over and over, and I knew that he was just as amazed as I was by what had just taken place. He pulled out and collapsed on the bed next to me, his hand lightly stroking my back. I fell on my side, my hip joints crying after the position they'd just been in. I groaned tiredly, dropping my head onto his sweaty shoulder.
We were quiet for an awkward moment as both of us processed the dirty monkey sex we'd just indulged in. Hair pulling and dirty talking was definitely not our usual, and I didn't know what he would be thinking about me right now.
Finally, I couldn't take it anymore. I decided to crack a joke. "So, was it good for you, baby?" I asked in a sleazy dude tone.
To my immense relief, Edward chuckled and turned to wrap his arms around me. "Do you promise to still respect me in the morning?" he asked in a high-pitched girlish voice.
We laughed breathlessly, enjoying the moment. We cuddled up together, content to be together. I had to lie on my stomach, thanks to my new tattoo, and Edward took the opportunity to take a peek.
"A snake? What's that all about?" he asked, sounding surprised.
"After I broke up with Jake and decided to go back to school, I was reading a book on symbolism and the snake is supposed to symbolize renewal and sloughing off the old junk in your life," I explained sleepily.
I felt his finger trace lightly over the tattoo through the plastic wrap covering it. His touch tickled me, but I was too spent to squirm away. I turned my head into my pillow and mumbled something before passing out, blissfully relaxed.
A/N: Aw, that Edward, always knowing what a girl needs. I mean, hey, I'm stressed. I wish Edward would come boff MY brains out! Sheesh. I guess I should go to bed now, seeing as how it's almost two a.m. I updated two stories in one night, and I am totally spent! I hope you liked this chapter... it was kinda dirty, huh? Teeeeeheee. OH WELL! (Fuck I'm tired, can you tell? Sorry!) -HIE