* I do not own the rights to Twilight or its characters, what I do own are a copy of each book and my imagination. This is my third fan fic; I had a mental block with the other two. So I am taking a break in hopes to clear out some of the random ideas I have that don't pertain to those two stories. This was supposed to be a one shot, but as I started to develop it more it didn't work out that way. I hope you enjoy.


*BPOV*

The dream started out like any other. As I drifted to sleep I saw green, it was faint at first and then it got darker, clearer. His eyes watching me, devouring me making my insides ache for his touch. And then I began to ask for it. His eyes were watching me as I watched him, as I begged him to touch me. His hand would slowly caress a cheek, and then pull me close to him. His lips never touched mine; no matter how hard I tried he made sure we never kissed. They would coolly caress my skin, barely touching it, never kissing. His hands grazed me leaving a burning trail, but they never lingered. I would beg and plead but just when we got even remotely close to actually making contact the damn alarm went off. I desperately hoped that tonight would be different. My body was wracked with need and desire. Every time I saw him during daylight hours I was afraid that it was written across my face. I had hoped that just one night of completion, just one night of release would be all that I needed.

This night seemed to be different. There was something in the arm, something that made me feel more daring. When his eyes came into focus they were filled with lust like I hadn't seen. I felt confident and a bit tired of begging. So I decided to just put his hands where I wanted them if he wouldn't just do it himself.

"Touch me just once tonight, please. I need you." I begged. I moved his hand down my side. I guided him lower to the band of my shorts. His eyes grew darker.

"Oh angel, you are going to drive me to the brink of insanity." He whispered.

I reached for him and couldn't help but tell him "You have driven me there night after night. I think for once we should get there together." Something felt different tonight so I asked him "Please Edward. Take me over the edge with you." I reached again. And this time I felt like a magnet pulling him to me.

Outside my dream something changed, the hum was gone there was a change in everything. My mind prayed it was real that something was going to give, that he had heard me all these nights and couldn't stay away. At the same time, I knew that a god like him would not come crawling into my bed even if I was the last woman on Earth. I would enjoy the dream for all it was worth, because soon the alarm would go off and he would be gone again.

I felt the weight on the bed beside me, and with that his eyes began to fade the dream was ending because the humming had stopped. And then my mind registered the fact that there was someone beside me. There was no way it was truly him, my hand reached out and fisted the shirt that was next to me. I did not panic in finding him there; something in me knew that it was him. Had he heard my question, the invitation for him to come keep me warm?

I pulled myself toward him and crushed my body against him. My left leg slung over his. Oh my god! He is really here. No, no he can't be. I have finally lost it. My brain has had enough and the dreams have caused me to crack.

I inhaled his scent, and throw caution to the wind. If he was truly here maybe he wanted me as bad as I wanted him. My hand moved up along my waist toward his body. My breasts pressed into his chest. My hand moved up my waist, over my breast, and then on to him. My fingers made their way into his hair. I tugged slightly trying desperately to bring our bodies closer together. And then his lips found my soft skin. And I was undone.

"Bella. I'm not going to be able to resist you if you don't stop." He said against my skin as my hips rocked into him. I felt him get harder and I wanted to feel him deep inside of me. I needed it more than anything.

"Please. I'm tired of resisting. Edward. I need to feel you." I said bringing my lips toward his. My eyes were still closed and my lips skimmed his jaw line and I rocked my body so that I was on top of him. I ground my hips into him and placed his hands on my hips. I needed to feel his skin against mine. I needed to feel his arousal and know that he wanted me as badly as I wanted him.

Throwing my head back moaning "Edward" my eyes began to open. I guided his hands up my rib cage toward my breasts. "I know I am dreaming, and before I get to truly enjoy this you will be gone. But just once, please let me not wake up before you touch me." I let go of his hands and reached for the hem of my tank top. I pulled it over my head and tossed it aside. He groaned as he slid his hands up to my breasts then cupped them. He sat up and ran his thumb over my nipples, pinching them between his thumb and forefinger. My body responded, rocking against him, my hands went to his hair and tugged.

"Bella." He groaned as he took my right breast into his mouth. He ran his tongue over my nipple flicking it lightly and then taking it between his teeth. "So sweet. Oh such perfection. I need to see, to touch, and to have all of you." As he spoke I grabbed his shirt and yanked it off. The feel of his skin against mine was more than I could take. Suddenly he rolled so I was pinned beneath him.

I closed my eyes again, but my body responded in full. My hips rocked up against his groin. He grasped my hands in one of his and with the free hand pulled down my boxers. The heat radiated between my legs even more now. He placed his palm against me, cupping my core my skin even more on fire than any dream I could have. I whimpered. And those haunting eyes came up to my face. I was looking right at him. Fully aware that this was no dream, he was here in my apartment, in my bed touching me as I had begged him to do so many times. I couldn't resist.

"Edward. Please. I need you. All of you." I pleaded. He released his grasp on me. Suddenly I was even colder than I had been before. The loss of his touch made me ache even more.

"Bella?" He asked caressing my skin. He looked worried. I couldn't help but to leaned into the touch and sigh.

"It always hurts when you stop touching me." I said wanting him to understand. It was clear that he didn't. Had my reaction caused him to think I was still dreaming? I didn't care, "Just touch me Edward. That's all I need. For now. I can be happy with that." I whispered.

"Oh no sweet heart not tonight. Tonight you get everything you want. Because I am not sure I can leave it at just touching." He said as he laid feathery kisses on my bare skin. He kissed all the way down to my navel, his watching me as he went. My body quivered as he traced a circle around my navel with his tongue. "Umm," He spoke, "If you liked that I wonder if you will like this?" He continued lower and my hands grabbed at his hair.

"Edward..."I had begun to pant. I could feel myself lose control, he was taking me to the edge and he had barely even begun. I parted my legs for him but it felt almost as if they had a mind of their own. I gasped as he kissed my thighs.

I watched his eyes. His mouth enclosed my clit his lips cold, his tongue flicking across the sensitive nub of my core. It was lethal, the way he made me feel. I felt a knot formed in my stomach, it coiled and tightened with each stroke of his mouth. My hips arched, and my body began to shake beneath him. I pulled on his bronze locks, and he moaned into my skin. I could see the edge and he was about to drive me over it.

"Tell me what you feel." He said against my thigh, his eyes still locked on my face. I struggled to think, to understand what he wanted from me when all I could understand was that my world was about to explode.

All I could do was whimper as the knot coiled tighter and tighter. But he wanted more from me than that. I shook my head, I wanted to close my eyes but seeing his eyes there watching me, made me afraid that if I did it would be over when I opened them next.

"Tell me Bella, I need to hear you tell me what you want, tell me what you need me to do." His long fingers brushed against my thigh and then slowly dipped into my pulsing core. I could feel him crock one and slowly brush it along the most sensitive spot ever, one I had never dared to find myself.

My mouth went dry, I opened it to speak and he pressed his finger against my g-spot while dragging his tongue across my clitoris at the same time. I bit my lower lip. The words slowly came to me "Edward. I need. To. Feel. You." I was panting now. The coil was coming undone, my head was spinning. "Edward. I need. You." My voice was no longer my own. My body quaked, and his free hand attempted to pull me closer and hold me still at the same time.

"How do you need me Bella? What do you want me to do? Just tell me and I will do it for you." He said staring into my eyes. The green of his growing much darker and lust filled. I could feel his arousal against me.

"I'm about to cum Edward. Please make me cum. Edward. Oh yes." I barely got the words out between pants. My body tensed and with one final stroke he threw me over the edge of insanity as the orgasm rocked my body. Just as I leapt off the cliff that was self control I heard myself beg for more "I. need. To. Feel. You. Inside of me. Now! Take me Edward, please."

"As you wish my angel." Edward said as he moved up and along my body. My body shook as be pinned me beneath him. I reached for him, to stroke him as he had me. But before I could even get a finger around him he grabbed my wrists and held them above my head with his right hand.

"Isabella, I have listened to you ask, plead and just plain beg me to touch you night after night. I have longed to do just that since I first laid eyes on you. And now I am a prisoner to my need to have you." Edward said looking straight into my eyes. In his I saw more than lust, it was pure need, primal and I knew it was in mine too.

His free hand grazed down my body, gliding along the peaks of my breasts and down the valley of my abdomen. It traveled to my thigh and then caressed the back of my knee as he lifted it up to his waist and hooked my leg around his hip. My eyes ran the length of his body, and my reaction was to lick my lips as my gaze landed upon his erection.

"Angel, are you sure? Because in about a second there will be no turning back for me. I am already beyond my turning point, but I refuse to have you regret a second of this." Edward spoke looking deep into my eyes. I melted against him. I knew he would never hurt me and with that I wrapped my leg around him pulling him closer to me.

"Yes, now if you don't take me I will be forced to return to dreams that don't quite fulfill me." I stammered.

*EPOV*

I couldn't believe that this was happening. She had realized I was there that it wasn't a dream and she continued to ask me to touch her, to take her. If my heart were still beating it would have come out of my chest with this knowledge and desire. She wanted me as badly as I did her. My body ached to please her.

Night after night I had imagined what her body would look like. I fantasized about how it would feel against my hard stone like body. And not a single one of my thoughts or fantasies prepared me for the reality of it. I nearly lost all my self control when her warm soft skin touched mine. The way it felt under my lips was exquisite. Her eyes never left mine as I slowly made my way down to what I knew to be one of the sweetest spots on her.

"Edward!" She called out my name and it was music to my ears. I wanted to hear more of it so I continued on ward. She was panting and I was becoming more aroused by every hitch in her breath, every shake of her body. If her body continued to respond to me like this, I would last all of five seconds with her and I wasn't about to let that happen.

I watched his eyes. My mouth came to her lower set of lips and all I wanted to do was kiss her there. I wanted to put my mouth to her core. Throbbing for me was her clit it was glistening and hot and calling out to my cold lips. My tongue flicked across the sensitive nub of her core. The scent of her, the taste was delicious, I wanted nothing more at this moment that to taste every inch of her. Her eyes were locked with mine, her hips arched, as her body began to shake beneath me. She pulled my hair a little I barely felt it, but I knew she was getting close. And that knowledge caused me to moan against her skin.

"Tell me what you feel." I said our eyes still locked. It took her a moment to respond verbally but her body was telling me everything I needed to know. She whimpered and shook her head. I wanted to know more, to know how she felt. She looked like she wanted to close her eyes, but I was lost in their molten chocolate abyss and I felt like I was willing her to answer me and keep her eyes on me at the same time.

"Tell me Bella, I need to hear you tell me what you want, tell me what you need me to do." My fingers brushed against her thigh and then slowly dipped into her pulsing core. I crocked one and slowly brushed it along her most sensitive spot. Her body reacted by clenching around me, my mind was screaming at me to make her cum and then take her until we were both satisfied thoroughly.

She opened her mouth to speak as I pressed a finger against her g-spot while dragging my tongue across her clitoris at the same time. She bit her lower lip and I found desperately not to bite that lip myself. The words slowly came out "Edward. I need. To. Feel. You." she was panting now, "Edward. I need. You." Her voice was full of lust and need, her body quaked and my free hand pulled her closer. I suddenly couldn't get her close enough to me. I needed to hold all of her against all of me.

"How do you need me Bella? What do you want me to do? Just tell me and I will do it for you." I looked deep into her eyes as I spoke, I had already watched the flashes of lust come across them and now the brown was so deep I knew I was lost. The scent of her was overpowering, her body was hot and dripping against my fingers, her juices springing free from within her. Each taste I took hardened me more. I knew if she said the word I would gladly take her completely. Deep in me though, I knew one time would never be enough. If I took her tonight, I would surely need to have her each night to come for eternity. If I did what she request of me, if I fulfilled her fantasies and my own then I could never allow another man to look upon her, touch her, taste her or take her in the same manner. I would kill whoever tried.

"I'm about to cum Edward. Please make me cum. Edward. Oh yes." She cried out. Her body tensed and with one final stroke I threw her over the edge and watched as the orgasm rocked her body. As it began, with her walls tightening around my fingers she let out one last plea for more "I. need. To. Feel. You. Inside of me. Now! Take me Edward, please."

My resolve was completely lost as I said "As you wish my angel." and moved up and along her body. She shook as I pinned her beneath me. Her small soft hand reached out to stroke my engorged cock. I knew if she touched me I would lose it all in a moment, and I had to continue to give her has much pleasure as I could. I grabbed her wrists and held them above her head with my right hand.

"Isabella, I have listened to you ask, plead and just plain beg me to touch you night after night. I have longed to do just that since I first laid eyes on you. And now I am a prisoner to my need to have you." I stared into her eyes, fully aware that my lust and need for her was transparent. With her, even as she slept I felt vulnerable, exposed and terrified that she would turn me away for being such. Tonight this was as much for my need as it was hers.

My free hand grazed a trail down her body, gliding along her breasts and down her abdomen. It traveled to her thigh and then caressed the back of her knee before I lifted it up to my waist and hooked it around my hip. She took in the full length of me, and licked her lips. I wanted to suck that lip for all it was worth in that moment.

"Angel, are you sure? Because in about a second there will be no turning back for me. I am already beyond my turning point, but I refuse to have you regret a second of this." I said knowing that I would never be able to forgive myself if I took her without her being completely sure. I was pretty damn sure that I could hurt her if I wasn't careful, and that was one of the last things I wanted to do. Her body molded into mine, and she wrapped her leg around me pulling my body closer to hers.

"Yes, now if you don't take me I will be forced to return to dreams that don't quite fulfill me." She said glaring at me, and I knew I couldn't have that happen.