A/N: One of my longest chapters thus far, I hope you will all enjoy because it has a little bit of everything. Some traveling, flirting, kissing, emails, jealousy, a slice of lemon and turkey sandwiches. No, turkey sandwiches are not slang for anything, just sandwiches. Be forewarned though that I'm planning a lot of the serious romance in Prague & Vienna (swoon) and there are still a few chapters till then. Enjoy regardless and review your little hearts out. It makes me want to get my words and ideas out faster.

Lysvia – thanks for the long review. Welcome back? I'm not sure if you are online again permanently or not but I am glad you like the USA.

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Bella POV

For once, the train ride to our new destination was actually enjoyable. We were both well rested and were able to watch the scenery as it passed by us. The train was even loaded onto a boat at one point so that it could cross part of the Baltic Sea into Demark. Edward spent most of the trip asking me stupid questions about my life as he played with my hair, sometimes even getting as bold as to grab my breast tenderly when he thought no one was looking. Of course, I didn't care, I was enjoying every single thing he did and said. Based on how I was sitting, I was often adjusting myself specifically so I could rub up against Edwards' cock. It was a fun game we had going on until it was time to get off the train, both of us starting to feel sexually frustrated.

It was just after noon when we walked into the lobby of the hostel and signed in. They usually had a strict three o'clock check in time, but they said it had been a little slow and there were rooms already available. We headed up to our rooms, dropped off our bags and checked out Edward's newest map, trying to determine where we should go.

"Ooh, look they have beaches. We should go swimming," I said happily as I thought of Edward drooling over me in my sexy white bikini.

"Let's do that tomorrow. Then we can spend all day there, even have lunch and whatnot. Plus, Henrik at the desk said it was supposed to be hotter tomorrow," replied Edward as he scanned the map, pinpointing where our hostel was. "We are here, so why don't we go check out that little mermaid statue thing and hit one of the museums nearby?"I nodded in agreement as I grabbed my camera, purse and my guy and we headed down onto the streets, taking our time walking to the famous little mermaid statue that apparently was the biggest tourist attraction in Copenhagen.

When we finally came upon it almost an hour later, Edward insisted on taking several pictures, including a few of me. I just blushed profusely until he was done and we stared happily at the statue, admiring its beauty. "No wonder everyone likes this thing, it's nice," said Edward casually. "I thought it would look more like Ariel from the 'little mermaid' but I guess we'll see that at Disneyland Paris."

"We're going to Disneyland Paris?" I asked happily, practically pulling his arm out of his socket as I tugged on him. I had never been to either of the Disney parks in the States, so this would be cool. Edward just smiled at me and kissed my forehead, taking a few more photos of the harbor before we decided to head back to one of the galleries we had passed. It was the National Gallery and much to our surprise, it was free to enter. Edward was even more pleased because they offered headsets to listen along to information about the paintings. He smiled happily as he grabbed a set, sliding them over his ears and followed me into one of the exhibits. I was actually impressed by their collections. They had some awesome works by Munch, Rembrandt and even a couple of really nice Matisse, which we hadn't seen at a lot of the galleries we had gone to.

As I stood enjoying one of the paintings of nude figures, Edward wandered up behind me and smirked at the painting. "Naked ladies, nice," he said with a grin. I rolled my eyes at his immaturity and we wandered onto the next exhibit. It was almost four hours later when we finally wandered out to the front of the building and Edward stopped us to take a picture, this time of me standing in front of the Gallery.

We ended up getting back to the hostel just before ten and we were both exhausted. We had settled on a quick dinner after we left the Gallery and wandered the streets for a few more hours just talking and flirting unabashedly. When we were finally in the room, Edward closed the door and pushed me against it gently, kissing my lips firmly. My hand found the back of his head and pulled him closer into me, our tongues plunging into each other's mouths and sucking gently. As my hands scratched down his back, he moaned loudly and pulled away, leaving me wanting more.

"Sorry," he muttered remorsefully as he grabbed his pajamas from his bag and headed down the hall to the bathroom to get changed. What the hell had just happened? I changed quickly and brushed my teeth at the little sink in our room. Then I climbed into our bed in frustration, and waited for him to come back. He took longer than normal and when he entered the room, he turned off the light and locked the door.

"Did you have a shower? " I asked tentatively as he climbed in beside me and pulled me close to him.

"Yeah, I felt like shit," he said as he kissed my forehead and tried to fall asleep. I wasn't going to let our incident ten minutes earlier torment me for the rest of the night.

"Why did you pull away?" I asked as I sat up a bit in the bed and looked at him. Edward sighed and pulled himself up so that he was sitting beside me.

"I don't want to move too fast," he said anxiously as he bent his head down in guilt. He was sexy and he was mine, but sometimes he was stupid.

"Don't you think I would have pulled away if we were doing something I didn't want to do?"

"Well, yeah. I just didn't want you to think I was forcing myself on you or something because after all the flirting on our walk, all I could think about was your lips, and kissing you again and again and again." I looked up his expression, and he still looked sad. I climbed onto his lap and forced my lips onto his, tugging on his bottom lip seductively as I dragged my tongue along it. I pulled back just when he started to get into it, and this time, he was disappointed.

"We have less than seven weeks together. Don't go turning into some emotional mess. If it feels good, we're gonna do it. At least I know I am," I said as I ground myself into his hardness and then licked his neck. He groaned and I lifted myself from him, sliding back into the bed beside him. He curled up behind me, spooning me against him and all I could feel was his hard cock on my ass. It made sleep almost unbearable because all I thought about was jumping back onto him and having his cock buried inside me. He slept just as restlessly as me that night. Welcome to Copenhagen, the sexually confused Capital of Denmark. I should get that on a bumper sticker.

When I got up the next morning, Edward was still soundly asleep, so I decided not to disturb him. I headed down to the common room and hopped on the computer, eager for an email from Angela.

Bella,

Haven't heard from you in a few days and I trust you are behaving yourself. Sorry Edward caught your email where I asked for naked pictures, but I still want them. At least shirtless photos, and no, he can't have any of me. Life here is still boring as usual, so you better tell me about all the cool things you are doing. Let me know when you get to Vienna, I have suggestions for you.

Miss You

Angela

I smiled happily at her email as I wrote back about the most recent incident with Edward. I'm sure she would have plenty to say about how we were moving forward, but I found I was surprisingly eager to hear it. I attached a few more photos to the email and hit send. I emailed my mother quickly and sent her a few generic photos, none of which I or Edward was in. I wasn't ready to deal with my mom knowing who I was traveling with, so she got a lovely picture of the little mermaid statue and the outside of the National Gallery.

"You shouldn't sneak out," said Edward as he quietly snuck up behind me, making me jump in my seat.

"Well you shouldn't sneak up on people," I retorted angrily. He kissed my forehead and all was forgiven. We headed back upstairs together to get showered and ready to go to the beach. He took a lot longer in the bathroom than I did, so when he came back into the room, I was already dressed and ready to go. I had packed a small bag to take to the beach with my iPod, two towels, a bottle of sun block and a book.

"We're not going to the beach," said Edward as he ran his towel through his messy wet hair in an attempt to dry it. He was already in his swim trunks and he looked adorable. They had a blue Hawaiian print and went to his knees. Very cute, I thought to myself for a moment before I was awoken from my thoughts.

"Why not?" I said disappointed. "It's sunny and hot, not a cloud in the sky and I'm all ready to go."

"You look absolutely indecent," he said with a sly grin as he stared intently at me. Apparently my white bikini and barely there cut off jean shorts had the desired effect on him, because he fidgeted slightly and I instantly knew he was getting aroused. I sauntered over to him, putting my hands on his shoulder and whispered into his ear.

"Indecent is nothing compared to what I want to do to you at that beach," I said confidently as I bit his ear lobe and walked away, grabbing my small bag, camera and purse. "I'll go without you."

"No you won't. Just wait a second," said Edward in frustration as he put his iPod, a map of Copenhagen and his wallet in my bag. He tossed on a t-shirt and grabbed my hand, eager to get out of the room and onto the beach. "So, what are we doing at the beach today?" he asked with a grin as we were walking down the street, with Edward's arm draped around my shoulder casually.

"That's for me to know and you to find out," I said as I ran ahead of him teasingly and he quickly followed. Today was definitely going to be a good day.

Edward POV

When I finally got back into our room, I knew Bella was pissed I had taken so long in the shower. I didn't want to tell her that I had actually ran back downstairs to check if I had an email from Alice, so I just acted like nothing had happened. Thankfully the sneaking around was worth it because Alice had in fact emailed me.

She's cute. Don't get her pregnant. Mom and Dad say hi, well not really, but they are pleased you are doing more than smoking pot and paying for sex in Amsterdam. I didn't tell them anything, they saw your credit card statement.

So, is she your girlfriend or what?

I wrote Alice back a quick email about the current situation between Bella and I and the moment I was done, I turned off the computer and ran up to the shower. When I got out, I was completely floored to see Bella in our room completely ready to go to the beach. Her sorry excuse for a bikini got me hard immediately and I suddenly didn't want to go to the beach at all. She convinced me otherwise when she told me 'Indecent is nothing compared to what I want to do to you at that beach' I had no idea what she had planned, but bring on the beach.

When we finally got to the one we wanted to be at, it was surprisingly empty. Henrik at the hostel told me yesterday that it always seemed to get busy in the mid afternoon and since it was only eleven on a Tuesday morning; it made sense that I was quiet. We laid our towels out on the warm sand and before I could even get comfortable, Bella was all over me.

"Take your shirt off," she said forcefully as she propped herself up on her knees beside me. I did as I was told and was kind of hoping she would start kissing me or something, but instead she started to rub sun block all over my chest and arms. "That was a bit of a letdown."

"Oh relax. We'll both be a pain in the ass to travel with if we get sunburnt, so let's just get this over with okay?" she asked as she motioned for me to roll over and she started applying the lotion to my legs and my back. When she was working on my shoulders and back though, it definitely felt more like a massage than her applying sun screen. I shook my head and tried to focus. When she was done, she handed me the bottle and lay on her back. "Can you please do me?"

"Hell yeah," I said with a laugh as I leaned forward and starting kissing her and running my hand down her leg. At this point I didn't care who saw us. Bella pushed me back and laughed happily.

"Oh my god, you are such a horn dog. I meant can you please put lotion on me. You really don't want me to turn into a bitter lobster. Then you'll never get any," she chuckled and handed me the lotion again. She was right, yet again. So I squirted some lotion onto my hands and rubbed them together, thoroughly excited at the prospect of rubbing lotion all over her tender skin. I started up near her shoulders and was as gentle as I could be, while still trying to make sure she was completely covered. It was incredibly hard to focus on what I was doing, especially as my hands got closer to her breasts.

I looked down and Bella's eyes were closed, she was enjoying this almost as much as I was. I peeked around us slowly and thankfully most people seemed to be either swimming or not paying attention, so I took my hands and slid them under the tiny fabric of her bikini top, massaging her firm supple breasts. I watched as Bella peeked with one eye to see what I was doing, but she didn't swat my hand away. It was a small victory for me, but it made things infinitely worse, because all I wanted to do was get one of her nipples into my mouth and make her moan. I pulled my hands away and rocked back on my knees in an effort to compose myself.

"Are you okay?" I heard Bella ask a few moments later. "You're not even close to being done." I nodded my head and put my lotion on my hands, this time focusing on her arms and her legs. They were definitely safer than the breasts. Once I had her stomach covered, she rolled over and let me work on her back. Which, thankfully for me was slightly less erotic, but not by much. When I had finished, Bella rolled back over to her front, propped herself onto her elbows and stared at me intently. "What do you want to do?"

Well that was a leading question if I ever heard one. I want to take you back to our room and make love to you, shower you in kisses and licks. I want to pull your shorts and bottoms off right now and pleasure you on the beach. I want to drag you into that water and… "Uh, I don't know. Why don't we just relax for a bit? Listen to our music, maybe read. I can go get us some lunch soon." I watched as she nodded her head and leaned back against the blanket. I grabbed my iPod from her bag and tossed the earbuds in, listening to the last song that had played, Tom Petty. I smiled happily and glanced down at Bella. She had arched her hips from the towel and was seductively pulling her sorry excuse for shorts off. I couldn't handle it anymore. "What do you want for lunch? I think I should go now."

I watched remorsefully as her face fell and her expression turned sad. I wasn't wavering though. She was teasing the hell out of me and if I didn't leave for even a few minutes, I'd be done for, and then arrested for doing very lewd things on a public beach. I didn't have my rich family here to protect me if I got thrown in jail. "Just a turkey sandwich and some chips, you know what I like," she said as she licked her lips and I jumped from the towel, practically running towards the little cafes on the other side of the road from the beach.

When I came back almost fifteen minutes later, I was finally relaxed again, and I had gotten Bella exactly what she had wanted, plus a Coke. As I walked closer to where I had left her, I saw that she was not alone. Some lanky looking pale guy was sitting on my towel talking to her, and she laughed at him happily. I stopped dead in my tracks and tried to reassure myself. She doesn't want the crypt keeper over there, she wants you. I suddenly felt like Stuart Smalley. I'm good enough, I'm smart enough and dog gonnit, people like me. Bella likes me. I picked up my pace and kneeled down onto the beach beside Bella, offering her her lunch.

"Hey Sweetheart," I said through clenched teeth, knowing I sounded slightly over-protective as I glared daggers at the kid still sitting on my towel. I reached forward and pulled her into a deep kiss as he suddenly decided to stand up, clearly taking the hint.

"This is Leo," said Bella breathlessly as I pulled back from our kiss and she motioned with her hand upwards to where he now stood. "Leo, this is Edward."

"Her boyfriend," I said possessively as I extended my hand out to his. "Nice to meet you."

Leo finally caught on that he wasn't welcome and wished Bella and I luck on our travels before he walked away dejectedly. I knew that bathing suit would bring unwelcome attention. I reminded myself not to leave her side whenever she was wearing it for the rest of the trip.

"My boyfriend?" asked Bella curiously as I settled back onto my towel and handed her the Coke I had bought her.

"Yeah. I want to be your boyfriend. I don't want other guys looking at you the way I look at you," I said fiercely as I offered her a chip from my bag.

"And how do other guys look at me?"

"Well right now, they look at you like you're something to eat, and if anyone is getting that pleasure, it's going to be me," I said confidently as I kissed her cheek. I watched as Bella blushed several shades of red and turned back towards her lunch, devouring it in silence.

Once we had finished, we decided to just lie out in the sun and relax. Bella had rolled over onto her stomach and was listening to her music, but I was propped up on my elbow, watching everyone around us. I found myself getting very frustrated at all the men who would look down at her on her towel, with her ass in the air. Bella, of course, was oblivious to it all. When it finally got to be too much for me, I pulled the ear buds out of her ears and asked her to come swimming with me. She put her iPod back into her bag and eagerly took my hand as we headed into the water.

The cool of the water was very calming. After sitting in the sun for over an hour watching the people around us, it was nice to be able to focus on just us.

"So, boyfriend… what are we doing tonight?" asked Bella as she swam over to me and wrapped her legs around me. Damn her. Instantly hard again. She wrapped her arms around my neck and began kissing me gently as I treaded water, trying to keep both of us afloat.

"We can go out to dinner, maybe on like a real date," I offered sweetly. Bella suddenly got a weird glint in her eye and she smiled brightly.

"Or we can stay in," she whispered as I felt her hand grasp my cock through the fabric of my swimsuit. I instantly groaned.

"Yeah, we could do that," I said with a sigh as I decided if she was going to tease me, I was going to tease her right back. I grinned at her and gave her a sweet kiss on her lips as I ran my finger over the fabric of her bikini bottoms, right above her lips. She shuddered and frowned at me.

"Oh, is this how it's going to be?" she asked as she pushed her hips against my erection, grinding herself against me and making it increasingly harder to think.

"It is, if you keep insisting on teasing me," I said with a smile as I got more daring and ran my finger along her lips again, under the fabric. She hissed at me this time, but her smile was wide, so I didn't stop. I slid my finger inside her lips and rubbed her clit softly. Bella bent her head forward and bit my shoulder. "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, suddenly concerned that I was pushing us too far too fast.

"No," she moaned quietly, as she reached her hand down and rubbed my cock smoothly. I pulled her hand away in slight frustration. It had felt good, but if I wanted to continue pleasing her, she needed to stop.

"You need to keep your hands around my neck or on my shoulders, or it won't work," I instructed with a grin. I found that Bella was more than happy to agree to my request because her hands were almost instantly around my neck, holding on tightly, and when I looked into her eyes, there was pure unadulterated lust. I ran my finger back inside of her folds, rubbing her clit harder with each movement.

To the eyes of the people on the shore, we just looked like a couple who was floating together in the water, but to me, I was pleasuring the girl I lusted after and she loved it just as much as I did. When Bella suddenly bent her head forward and bit my neck, I shoved a finger inside of her, keeping my thumb on her clit. "Fuck," she whispered to me quietly so that the other swimmers couldn't hear her. "So good," she repeated as a chant for the next few moments. So I shoved another finger inside her. This time she arched her back slightly and I leaned forward to kiss her, as the water lapped against our hot skin.

Bella's fingers found my back and started digging softly against the top as she kept herself wrapped around me. She was so warm, I kept envisioning myself inside of her and that wasn't helping the already hard situation in my pants. As Bella's panting picked up, I quickened my movements and curled my fingers into her slightly.

"Fuck Edward," she said, slightly louder now. We got a strange look from a small group of kids about thirty feet away from us, so I swam Bella out further into the water. She was on the verge of coming when I finally stopped us and I continued my movements, faster and harder. She bit down on my shoulder and I thrust my fingers into her one more time, and her entire body tensed around me, as she pulled her arms from around me and grabbed my face in her hands, kissing me passionately.

"We're definitely staying in tonight."