A/N: A gazillion years, right? I know. Sorry. I hope this makes up for the wait.

Oh...yeah...um, it's kinda DTE and DTB. I can't really be blamed, cuz man... let's just say I've been feeling inspired lately. Haha. Just be forewarned, I guess. You asked for sexin', and I gave you sexin'. You're welcome!;)

Thanks for reading!:)

EPOV

"Did you fill out the application for the Meriwether Scholarship?" Bella asked me with her head down while she drew a line through an item on her list.

I sighed and rolled my neck in an attempt to get some of the kinks out. "Yeah, I finished it yesterday. I'm working on the Worthington Memorial Science Scholarship now," I replied tiredly.

She bit her lip and drew another line through the list. "Good. Thirty down, six more to go. If we get the Pell grants and the subsidized Stafford loans, we only have to cover a quarter of our tuition for UW," she said with an attempt at eagerness.

I groaned. "I doubt the FAFSA is going to come through for me, Bella. I'm still considered a dependent under my parents, and my dad just makes way too much money for me to get any help."

I hated to remind her of it, because she'd been so determined since Charlie and Renee showed up last weekend to ask her to come home. She refused and when we got home from school on Monday, she sat down at the kitchen table and spread out an entire stack of papers.

We'd been applying for scholarships, grants, and all other forms of financial aid ever since. I didn't mind doing this for us, but I also felt guilty that Bella was staying here because of me. If only I'd kept my hands off her, none of this would have ever happened and Bella would still be living at home with a future paid for by her parents.

I sighed and tried to ignore the voice inside my head that was telling me that I fucked up my own future big time as well. It wouldn't do any good to focus on what could have been; I needed to stay focused on what was happening now.

I looked up at Bella and took note of how weary she looked. I felt the need to pull her into my lap and soothe all her worries away. She worked so hard to keep me from giving in to despair every time I thought about how many years of school I had ahead of me to become a doctor. The cost of tuition alone was astronomical, not to mention the cost of books and other fees. Just applying to medical school would cost hundreds of dollars per application, and I knew I'd have to apply to multiple schools to ensure acceptance.

But that was at least four years off. Right now, I just needed to focus on getting enough money to pay for UW. I refused to consider the possibility that I might not get enough funds together to afford an education.

"You okay, hon?" Bella asked me with a concerned look on her face.

I groaned and dropped my pen to massage my neck. "This is all just so fucked up, you know? I mean, I know we shouldn't have had sex at your house, but seriously...why are our parents being such hard asses?" I griped.

She sighed and reached out to pat my hand. "I think I know what you need," Bella said with a sexy wink. She stood up and peeled her shirt off over her head. "Why don't you follow me? Let's just...relax."

My jaw dropped and my pants tightened. In the stress of the past week, we'd barely touched each other in a sexual way. Being an eighteen-year-old guy, my dick definitely noticed the lack of attention...so it was definitely understandable when I lunged after her without thinking and chased her into the bedroom while she giggled and evaded me.

I cornered her by the dresser and caged her in with my arms on either side of her. I growled playfully and nuzzled her neck while she squealed. "Edward! What's gotten into you?"

"Bella, Bella, Bella. The question isn't what's gotten into me; it's what's going to get into you?" I replied with a devilish wiggle of my eyebrows.

She laughed and blushed at the same. Even with her newfound sense of sexual confidence, I was happy to see that I could still make Bella blush just by teasing her. I dropped my eyes to her chest and watched her glorious breasts rise and fall while my dick hardened even more.

"Whatcha gonna do now, big boy?" Bella whispered huskily while she reached out and gripped me through the front of my pants.

I groaned. "Fuck, Bella. Do you know how fucking hot you are right now? I'm so hard I could hammer nails," I replied hotly into the skin of her neck.

Bella shivered and her hand tightened on my cock. "You make me so hot, Edward." I whimpered when she let go of my dick to shove my t-shirt up and off my chest. I watched her fling it across the room with a wicked challenge glinting in her eye.

I pressed her back up against the dresser and rubbed my naked chest against hers. I moaned when her nipples hardened against my skin and reached up to massage her tits roughly with my palms. I wasn't feeling particularly gentle today.

Bella must have been feeling the same way, because she quickly tore at my pants without any finesse. I kept my chest up against hers while I covered her hands with my own, eager to get naked as quickly as possible. Once my pants were decorating the floor of our bedroom, I gripped her hips roughly and dug my fingers into her side while my mouth devoured hers with greed.

"Mmm, god, you taste so fucking good," I growled. Bella whimpered, egging me on. I know how much she loves it when I talk dirty to her. "I think about fucking you all day long, do you know that?" I said into her ear.

I felt Bella quivering while I dropped my hands to grope her ass. She was making all kinds of delicious noises while I manhandled her, and I fucking loved it. "I want these fucking pants off now!" I demanded.

She hurried to comply, but her hands were shaking too much. I pushed them away and ripped at the button and zipper, finally freeing her sweet pussy from the denim prison. I kicked the jeans away like they were a disgusting animal and wrapped my arms around her waist. I bent my knees slightly and picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist in the process.

"God, Edward, I'm so wet!" she moaned breathlessly.

I let go of her hip with one hand and plunged my fingers deep into her pussy. "You sure are," I groaned as I dropped my head to her shoulder and bit her skin along her collarbone. "You want me to fuck you right here, right now, don't you?"

She whimpered and I took that as a yes, so without further ado, I positioned myself and shoved my throbbing cock deep into her weeping pussy. We both clenched our muscles in pleasure and I felt a gush of wetness from Bella soaking me while I pumped in and out of her furiously.

"Oh god, I wanna come so bad. I've been horny all fucking week," Bella admitted with her eyes clenched shut while I pounded her against the dresser. I knew it had to be digging into her back uncomfortably, but she didn't seem to mind.

"Fuck, me too. I've been picturing bending you over our table in Biology and fucking you from behind, just like you like it," I hissed.

Bella's big brown eyes opened on mine and I saw the dark excitement there. "I wish you had," she breathed.

I felt my cock jump inside her as I thought about that hot fucking idea. I quickly pushed her legs from my waist and turned her around forcefully. "Hands on the dresser!" I commanded.

Belly complied, and I gripped her hips, pulling them back towards me while I kicked her legs apart. I shoved up into her roughly and we both moaned loudly. Bella's head was thrown back and I gripped the ends of her soft brown hair between my fingers while I fucked her harder and harder.

"You like this, don't you? You love it when I pound you. Say it!" I growled ruthlessly.

"Uhhhh! I fucking love it when you pound me!" she cried out.

I smiled in pleasure. "Now tell me who's fucking you. Who makes your pussy feel good?" I demanded.

Bella's pussy was clenching wetly around me while I shoved in and out of her, over and over. The dresser was slamming against the wall and I could hear my balls slapping against her clit in a frenzied rhythm. I was so close to coming, but I wanted Bella with me.

"You do! Fuck! Edward! Edward!" she screamed. "God, fuck me harder. Harder!"

I picked up the pace, slamming her with all my strength now. I released her hair and reached down to pinch and twist her nipples, making her cry out for more. After flicking them a few times, I licked my fingers and reached down to rub furious circles around her clit.

"You wanna come, baby?" I asked her huskily.

"Oh yeah, baby. Make me come!" she moaned.

I pinched her clit and I felt her pussy clamp down over my cock, milking me like a vice. I threw my head back and thrust into her, pumping my seed deep into her. "Ahhhhhhh," I moaned in ecstasy while I came.

Bella's whimpers were quieting now. I slid out of her and slapped her ass playfully. "You're amazing," I panted.

"Back atcha," she replied, just as breathlessly.

We grinned at each other before heading to the bathroom for a shower. I reached my hand out to grab hers and brought her in for a deep, grateful kiss. "You're so good for me, Bells. I don't know what I'd do without you," I told her.

Bella smiled before a frown took over her face. "You'd probably still be on the team, living with Carlisle and Esme, with your whole future paid for," she said sadly.

I brushed her hair back from her face when we got to the bathroom and looked down into her eyes. "Bella, that's all water under the bridge now. What matters is that we're here together, and if we went back home now it'd be a step backwards. I want to move forward with you, not back."

She dropped her eyes and my thumb brushed away the tear that had fallen silently. "Do you really mean that? Because I know Carlisle would let you move back home if you wanted to. Charlie would be happy to have me back to do his laundry and cook his dinner," she said bitterly.

I ran my fingers along her jaw. "Don't say that, babe. You know your father loves you; he's just not very good at showing it. I see the pride and love in his eyes whenever he looks at you; I would know, because I feel the same way whenever I look at you. You're such an amazing person and so beautiful inside and out. You know what you want, and you stand up for it. You make me so proud every single day, and I'm so grateful that you're here with me now. I know you're worried about our future, but as long as we have each other and we stay positive, we'll be okay. Okay?"

She nodded as her eyes filled with tears. "I just wish that our parents could be happy for us, you know?" she said helplessly.

I pulled her to me and hugged her tight. "I know, baby, I know. It'll just take time. They'll stop being mad when they see how well we're doing," I said optimistically, hoping it was the truth.

She grumbled. "I know. I just want them to be supportive. I don't think it's too much to ask, you know?"

I nodded. "Don't worry, it'll happen. If it makes you feel any better, we can go visit your parents this weekend and try to talk to them about it."

Bella wrapped her arms around me and buried her head in my neck. "Okay."

I squeezed her tight before stepping aside so I could turn on the shower. "Good. Now get your sticky ass in this shower before your legs are glued shut. I have plans for your legs later," I teased with a smirk.

Bella squealed and slapped my arm playfully. "You pig!" she laughed.

"Oink oink!" I replied.

Bella just shook her head and stepped into the shower. I followed her in and smiled to myself. As long as our parents got off their high horses, I knew that everything would work out just fine.

The trick was convincing Bella that we would be okay.