A/N: Another slice of lemony goodness for all my fans who enjoyed last chapters' beach fun. As I mentioned in the most recent chapter for 'Follow Through' I will be out of commission for part of the weekend thanks to a girls weekend with my stepdaughter and her best friend. It will involve almost everything twilight related, but what do you expect with 15 year olds? I will update as much as possible, but don't get pissed if you don't see anything till Sunday.

I'm glad everyone likes Jealous Edward. He might think he's going away, but he isn't! More happy times to come. Enjoy, and please review. They are like crack to me. No seriously, they are like crack, or cookies.

Bella POV

The rest of the afternoon at the beach was fairly uneventful. Jealous Edward had made an appearance earlier in the day when some pimply faced kid named Leo had come over to talk to me for a total of two minutes. Jealous Edward was my least favorite, and I knew if this was going to go anywhere, I was going to have to squash that shit as soon as possible. After our fun in the water, his jealousy seemed to completely disappear and my sweet and sarcastic guy was back. When we were lying on the beach, he had decided to draw little circles on my stomach with his fingers and it was surprisingly erotic. He would also rub my arms and legs and was constantly sliding loose hairs behind my ears. It was his little caresses and touched that made me impatient to get back to our room.

"Ready to go?" asked Edward as I glanced at his watch and saw that it was almost five. I nodded my head in agreement and we packed our stuff away in the small bag we had brought with us. On our way back to the hostel, we stopped and picked up a quick dinner to eat back in our room. From the look of lust and frustration on Edward's face, I didn't think he would let me out of the room, so eating in was really our only choice.

"It's starting to rain," I said casually to Edward after I had setup our pasta dinner on the small coffee table in our room and took a moment to stare out the window.

"Talk about perfect timing. We've been inside a total of two minutes and it's now raining. Am I good or what?" asked Edward confidently.

"Relax; it's not like your Al Fucking Roker. You had no idea it would rain. Now sit down before your food gets cold," I answered sarcastically as I sat on the floor in front of the table, waiting for him to join me. Our room had a small TV so we ended up watching 'the Flintstones' in Danish while we ate because it was the only thing on.

It was almost two hours later when Edward and I were laying on the bed, talking about his spoiled friends back in Massachusetts when the power suddenly went out.

"The whole street is out," said Edward as he looked outside and a bright flash of lightning lit up the room. Unfortunately, without the lightning, the room was pitch black. "Stay here and I'll go see if Henrik has some candles." He hopped effortlessly from the bed but took his time walking to the door, making sure he didn't trip on anything. He returned almost fifteen minutes later with a small arsenal of supplies.

"Welcome Back," I said eagerly, even though I still couldn't see him.

"Henrik says this happens all the time and we shouldn't expect the power to be back on until the morning," said Edward as he laid everything onto the coffee table and immediately lit the largest candle and brought it over to me. "This would be romantic, if it didn't suck."

"How does this suck?" I asked curiously as he placed the candle on the bedside table next to me. "I actually have an idea to keep us occupied."

"Oh really?" His interest was suddenly piqued. "Does it involve me getting to have sex with you?"

"No," I said with a laugh. "Do you still want to play?" As I expected, Edward was on the bed beside me within seconds. "Okay, so I know it's already dark, but I want you to close your eyes. We have one minute to do something to the other person and then we switch. No matter what that person is doing, you cannot stop them or help them in any way. Shut your eyes and I'll show you."

Edward anxiously closed his eyes and I crawled behind him and softly massaged his shoulders, clearly reliving some of this tension. Once I had finished, I went back to my seat and caught a glimpse of his big smile.

"My turn," he said as I tentatively closed my eyes, not quite sure what he had planned, but then again, that was the point of the game. I tightened my eyes so they were securely closed as I felt Edward grab my left hand and start running his fingers along my palm and then he began stroking my fingers.

"Time's up," I said sweetly as I pulled my hand away reluctantly and opened my eyes. Edward closed his immediately, awaiting my next move. Unfortunately I hadn't really planned in advance, so I did the first thing that came to mind, I kissed his soft lips while I counted to sixty. I felt his lips smile beneath mine just as I had to pull away.

As I closed my eyes this time, I felt him move his body so that he was closer to mine. I felt his warm breath on my neck and suddenly he was sucking my neck, very hard, into his mouth. There were even a few bites and I had to catch my breath for a moment when he was done. I ran my fingers over the area, knowing full well there would be a mark there in the morning. I was about to glare at him, but I remembered he could barely see me, so what would be the point.

"Now everyone knows your mine," he said with a laugh. "If it's not dark enough tomorrow I might need to work on it a bit more."

"You're an idiot," I said with a groan. "I'm yours, for at least six and a half more weeks. No matter how many guys approach me, I'm yours. Okay, so stop being so jealous. Do I need to start singing some Jason Mraz so you'll get the hint? I'm yours Edward."

"It's hard not to Bella. You're gorgeous, and if I wasn't with you, I'd be acting and thinking the same way all the other guys are. I promise to try and tone it down though, okay?" he asked sweetly.

"Alright then. It's my turn now, so close your eyes again." He did as he was told and I tried to think of something to do which was a little bolder so I straddled him and nibbled on his ear for a minute. He was apparently a big fan of the nibbling because he was moaning almost the entire time.

"Mmm that was nice," he said as I started to wonder what his next move would be. I was getting bolder, so I was sure he would too. I closed my eyes in anticipation and I felt his hand reach up behind my neck and pull me towards him. He kissed me, but it wasn't as chaste as the kiss I gave earlier. He forced my mouth open with his tongue and when my tongue reached out for his, he started sucking on it forcefully. I suddenly wished that the time limit was ten minutes, not one. He pushed away before I could remind him that the time was up.

"You're getting good at this," I said with a snicker. I was initially going to kiss him again, but I decided to do something else, so I peeled his shirt off and started kissing down his chest till I was practically at his waist, and then kissed back up to his neck. I heard a low groan escape his lips as I pulled away, and I thought excitedly about my next move.

My eyes weren't even completely closed when I felt his hands on my breasts. He started by running his hands tenderly around them, and then he began massaging them firmly, even getting as daring as to run his fingers over my hard nipples. I moaned from his touch and he pulled away. Part of me wanted to grab his hands and force them back, but I couldn't do it. I wanted to move to the next step in my plan, so when he closed his eyes, I pulled off my shirt, leaving me in my lacy and revealing black bra. Of course he wouldn't know what I had done for at least another minute.

I gathered up my courage and grabbed his ankles, spreading his legs and moving him from his cross-legged position.

"I hope that isn't what you are doing with your one minute Bella," said Edward in frustration as he gamely kept his eyes closed.

"No, it's preparation for what I am doing. Just relax," I said as I moved between his legs and started counting to sixty as I began to rub his cock through the fabric of his shorts.

"Jesus, Bella," he called out the moment he felt my hand on him. His breathing slowed for a moment as I felt him harden even more from my touch. I was feeling very disappointed when my minute was up and I immediately sat back from him and closed my eyes. "Are you trying to kill me?" he asked after I heard him gasp slightly. I guess he finally realized I was missing my shirt.

"Is that a bad thing?" I asked seductively as I waited for him to make the next move. I thought he might do to me, what I had just done to him, but I was sorely mistaken.

Edward POV

She had taken off her top. Holy Shit, she had taken off her top. I gasped at the site of her in just her bra, and I shouldn't have. After all, it was only a few hours ago that I had my fingers buried inside of her, but it just seemed so different all of a sudden.

"No, it's not a bad thing at all. Death by hard on sounds very appealing right now," I said with a laugh. Bella's eyes were still closed and I was wondering what I should do next. I wondered if her removing her shirt was an invitation for me to have more access to her breasts, so I jumped at the chance. I didn't pull her bra off though, instead I leaned forward, slid the fabric down till it was cupping her and I began sucking on her nipple. She whispered something incoherently as her hands found my hair and she began tugging lightly. I was thoroughly disappointed when my minute was up and I had to pull away. I would attack the other breast in a moment, I told myself in my head. I never got the chance.

When my minute was up, I closed my eyes and leaned back on my hands, waiting for Bella to do something else to me. I was shocked when I felt her pull my cock out of my boxers and start stroking it with her hand.

"What the fuck?" I practically yelled at her, not realizing I was doing it. It was only a second later when I felt her mouth wrap around me, and she started licking every inch of me as she bobbed her head up and down around my shaft. I wanted to wrap my hands in her hair and help her movements, but thanks to the rules of the game, I couldn't do it. I kept counting in my head, desperately hoping that one minute would turn into ten as I moaned in pleasure from the feel of her on me. When my counting hit sixty, she didn't pull away. If anything, she got more courageous and began sucking harder and pushing me deeper into her hot, wet mouth. I was in heaven. "Minutes up," I said hesitantly. I wanted her to continue because I was desperately horny after the past few days with her, but at the same time, I wanted to play the game, but she clearly wasn't letting go.

I groaned as I felt her teeth gently graze me and my breathing picked up, making it harder for me to focus. The worst part for me was that I couldn't see her very well; I couldn't make out her lips as she worked her magic on my cock, and I really wanted to. Damn blackout was the best and worst thing that had ever happened to me. As she worked her way back up my shaft, her tongue worked in circles around my tip and I grabbed onto the bed for support, before she plunged me back into her throat. Her movements came faster as I started practically panting above her. I felt myself tense up and I knew I was going to cum, but she didn't move again, even when I told her to. She held firm and when I released in her mouth, she swallowed it greedily. At that moment, I really fucking loved her.

When she finally pulled away from me, I caught a glimpse of a big smile on her face, lit up by the candle on the table. "I'd yell for taking more than a minute, but thank god you did," I said as I leaned down and kissed her, not really caring that she had just been sucking on my cock.

"Well I did owe you for this afternoon," she replied seductively. "Games over for tonight."

"Awww, and I just got some great ideas," I cried out in disappointment.

"I'm sure we can play again soon. I just have a feeling it's really late even though we have no idea what time it is," she said with a sigh as she grabbed her shirt from the bed and slid it back over her head. So much for spending time sucking on her other breast. I adjusted myself so that I was covered in my boxers again and stood up to check the time. I stretched my wrist beside the candle and saw that it was almost one in the morning.

"It's 12:50. I sincerely think that was the best few hours of my entire existence," I said as I blew out the candle and slid into bed beside her. "You are so fucking hot," I whispered into her ear as I kissed her neck and pulled her close to me, my arms wrapped around her tightly.

"You're pretty fucking hot yourself," she said with a sleepy sigh. It was only a few minutes later that she finally fell asleep, and I was quick to follow. Then again, blow jobs usually made me exhausted.

When I woke up the next morning, I looked over at the table and the alarm clock was flashing 12:00, so I was relieved the power was back on. Bella was still asleep, and I couldn't be bothered to leave her side, so I lay with her and stroked her hair gently, leaning down every so often to take a quick smell of her hair. She smelled delicious, like peaches and cream. I slid her hair out of the way so I could inspect the hickey I had tried to leave on her neck only a few hours earlier. It wasn't dark enough for my liking, but it would do for now. It was almost half an hour later when she finally woke and I glanced at my watch. It was now nine in the morning, and I wasn't eager to get our day started.

"Hey," I said softly as she rolled towards me with a grin. "Sleep well?"

"Yeah, I had really good dreams," she said with a sly grin.

"Ooh do tell," I said hopeful that they had something to do with me and our unforgettable evening together.

"Nice try. I'll think I'll save that info for another time." I was disappointed, but I could tell by the way she looked at me; they were definitely naughty dreams about me.

"So, since today is my day to plan something to do, I think we're gonna stay right here. We're not leaving the room. You're gonna tell me about the dream and we are going to pick up where we left off last night." I didn't think Bella was going to go for this suggestion, but I had to at least try.

"Umm no. It's our last full day in Copenhagen, I want to do something fun. We also need to make plans for our next stop. Do you have any ideas?" she asked curiously. Of course I had ideas. I had ideas that involved us heading to Paris and me making love to her for the next six weeks. I had ideas of convincing her to leave Northwestern to join me in New York. I had ideas of spending the rest of my life with her, but those would have to wait for another day.

"What about Sweden? I'm sure there are some cool things to do in Stockholm. And today, we could go to the Tivoli Gardens, that amusement park that Henrik recommended."

"That sounds great actually. We should get online and book our hostel and I need to check my email," said Bella with a huge smile. Unfortunately for her, I wasn't quite ready to let her go, so I leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss and a few gentle pecks on the neck, sucking on the hickey once more for good measure.

"Okay, let's get this shit done so we can come back to bed as soon as possible," I laughed with a big smile. I wasn't complaining about our recent turn of events, but I felt like I should be wearing a t-shirt that said 'Desperate for Sex: Party of One.'