The Untouchable Element

Chapter 8: A Different Approach

Rated: M(For Language, Sexuality and Violence)

Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight nor am I affiliated with Stephanie Meyer in any way. The ideas behind this story, however, belong to me.

A/N: I just want to say thank you to all the loyal readers who have been very patient with this story's progress from the beginning. Without your input, I don't think I would have invested much interest with Rosalie/Bella anymore. This chapter focuses more on Rosalie's personality and past, so bear with it until the next chapter =) . Keep an eye out for a new story from me as well!

Rosalie's Point of View:

Isabella Swan. It was such a beautiful name, and it suited my human perfectly well. If there was anything I learned since our first date, it was that love is a rare possession that had to be earned fairly. At first, after Edward volunteered to assist me in professing my love for Bella, I was very doubtful that she could be so open-minded but to my pleasant surprise, she accepted my feelings for her. When she leaned forward to kiss my lips, that's when I knew she became an untouchable element to everyone else. Bella was my human, and she belonged only to me. I understand that it sounds incredibly possessive, but true love was something that I never really had the chance to indulge my senses in.

With Bella, the sweet fruity scent of her forbidden juices mixed with the soft, smooth feel of her silky skin, she held the ability to attack all of my senses at once. Now why in the world would I want to share her with anyone else then, hmm? I loved everything about her; if anybody knew what she was about and how her personality instantly shone every time you interacted with her, who couldn't love her? Ugh. Let me block out the notion of other people capable of falling for my Bella. She was truly a special being, an irresistible commodity that one would consider an achievement of just being able to call her their own. Naturally being the arrogant, dominant woman that I am, I was also inexperienced when it came to relationships involving true love. Oh, and allow me to add the fact that I wasn't aware of my lesbianism until I met the girl I've been fussing over since Alice first introduced me to her…in a way.

So do I welcome jealousy with open arms when it comes to dealing with Bella? Of course I do and I openly ignore her protests when I steal her away from other people since her attention is not on me… What? It's not my fault that she invoked the jealous lesbian monster that's been residing within me for half a century! Ha! I sort of find these inner battles humorous when I begin questioning every decision and thought I have that revolves around Bella Swan. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is that when I fell in love with her at first sight, I instantly became aware of the obstacles that the both of us were going to overcome. Besides the fact that I'm a controlling bloodthirsty creature of the night and Bella being the fragile, clumsily submissive human being that she was, we were in a relationship that a few important groups of creatures would oppose.

The first group of creatures that I feared were the Volturri. They are a very important organization that manage the vampire population around the world. They deal with ill conceived vampires that risk exposing our kind by breaking the laws that they have laid out for each and every one of us. I have already broken a law that the Cullens aren't worried about and it's been on the back of my mind ever since I first encountered Bella. First of all, Vampires aren't allowed to interact with humans for very long unless you were a very well-trained "vegetarian" vampire like Carlisle, who was indeed a doctor. You'd think he would take advantage of his position by harvesting human bodies but no, he was professional and honest. He was an important figure who once belonged to the Volturri but because of his desire to make the best of his immortal life, he was allowed to pursue a career that no other vampire could manage. Now when it came to us; Emmett, Edward, Jasper, Alice and I…we were condemned to our teenage years and so it was our responsibility to avoid friendships, relationships, and rivalries with human teenagers while we attended school, which was optional for us. That's just how it was meant to be when you became a vampire, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

That was part of the reason why I never enjoyed being an immortal nineteen year old woman. I could not maintain any kind of relationship with human beings without wanting to drink them fucking dry. It was absolutely disgusting when I found myself lusting after human blood the moment I was turned, but thankfully, it was Carlisle who saved me by introducing a different kind of diet to me and my "siblings". Animal blood wasn't any better but it prevented me from dying and murdering innocent human beings that other vampires seem to have no problem with.

The other main reason why I never liked being a vampire? Infertility. It was incredibly unfair to have my womanhood basically taken away from me because I used to dream of raising my own family but now it was impossible. The whole process of pregnancy and sharing that experience with the person that you loved was something I used to look forward to, even when I was a child. Sixty-seven years later, here I am with unusual golden colored eyes and rock hard skin that sparkled in the sunlight, I became something I loathed every single day until now. I finally realized my new purpose in life and that was to love and protect Bella Swan.

All of the dreams I knew I could now no longer achieve were thrown away and I didn't mind anymore because I had Bella in my life to accept me for who I was. She was a person who loved passionately and I wanted her to love me in the same way I did her but it will take awhile unfortunately. As I mentioned earlier before, time had no meaning to me anymore and I would be patient with Bella. I will await until the day she confesses her love to me and until that day comes, I'll just have a little trouble restraining myself while I laid in bed with her if you catch my drift. You see, I failed to mention this to Bella but vampires are very sexual creatures. Once we have found our mates, our sexual instincts were permanently stuck on a high that you couldn't resist holding back for very long. I was pretty much fucked at the moment since my human was behaving like a prude.

I've been forcing back a lot of these unfamiliar aching feelings myself since they have been uninvited by my crotch anyway; there were two issues that had to be addressed first before we engaged in physical activities. The first issue was that she wanted us to meet each other's families first if this were to be a serious relationship. I immediately volunteered introducing her to the Cullens first since I'm a…well, damn overly enthusiastic sex goddess. For Bella, after she properly came out to her mother on the phone, Renee would be visiting in a month's time to meet the girl who has swept Bella off her feet. If she thinks for a minute that I am able to wait one goddamn month before I can explore the beautiful crevice on her body, then she was wrong. I'm not telling her that, but she thinks she has the upper hand in the relationship. I'll just have to surprise her tonight, and hopefully my prodding will convince her to experiment with me.

I know it sounds awful but I never felt this way about anybody and never in my life had I felt such powerful urges to make somebody else cum besides myself. She may be human, (which is the other issue by the way), but I know she feels the magnetic pull as well, she's just frightened because I'm a vampire. I'll prove to her, however, that I can control myself and that I can touch her pleasurably without hurting her. When I come over tonight, she'll have no more reason to be afraid.

I was pacing the wooden floorboards of my room as I attempted to pick out an appropriate outfit I would wear for Bella when we snuggled tonight. Usually, I'm very confident when it comes to fashion but tonight, I was heavily distracted by sexual thoughts that could not be shaken off. Where was Alice when I needed her most? I turned around to race out of my room in order to search for my bubbly sister but didn't need to anymore as I suddenly ran into her. There was a loud crashing noise that sounded exactly like two boulders colliding but neither of us stumbled over. Instead, relief washed over me as I found Alice smirking at me excitedly. "Need some fashion advice, Rosie? Don't worry, I know exactly what outfit you should wear and believe me, Bella will admire you in it." She tells me, her tone of voice mimicking the sounds of bells chiming wonderfully.

"Thank you so much, Alice! I really am grateful for having you as a sister, I wouldn't know what to do without you." I hastily replied as she grabbed my forearm to pull me in front of my full bodied mirror. I could see through the reflection of the mirror that she was shocked by my response. Alice was cocking her head to one side with an eyebrow raised in confusion. Was it really that unnatural for me to say such honest and pleasant things? "Wow, Rosalie. Ever since you began dating Bella, the sun has been shining on a certain side of you I've never seen before. Perhaps I was correct about Bella being the right one for you?" She asked cockily, her attention now focused on my vast wardrobe. I could only smile at her in return as I refused to admit that I was wrong and apparently, she accepted my silent apology. "I'll forgive you Rosalie as long as you promise to introduce Bella to us soon! I can't wait to meet her!" She enthused, her excitement oozing in a great amount.

"Tomorrow, I'll bring her over to meet the family. Alice, all you have to do is not crush her to death when you embrace her. Can you do that for me?" I joke playfully as she handed me my favorite pair of jeans, a long sleeve argyle patterned shirt and a plain dark red vest to go along with it. Her jaw dropped in awe and began bouncing up and down elatedly. "Oh yes! Thank you oh so much, Rosalie! Esme and Carlisle will be so happy to hear the news! Yay!" Alice began singing as she danced out of my room. I chuckled loudly to myself as I began stripping myself and dressed into the outfit Alice promised Bella would admire. I was now moving on to the next objective I knew would be a little difficult to accomplish and that was to convince Bella to experiment with me physically. I've always been a selfish woman and I needed my release; I can only hope that Bella will remain open-minded with me.

Sighing pointlessly, I quickly assessed my appearance in the mirror and approved automatically before dashing out of my bedroom and into the living room where my entire family sat waiting for me. I hated the familiar feeling of dread every time my family got involved with my personal life. It wasn't that I was ashamed or anything, it was just paranoia tricking me into believing that something was wrong whenever I saw them sitting together like this. Alice was positively beaming when I made my appearance and Esme was also displaying a similar smile on her face. Edward remained indifferent but I could tell that he was obviously trying to hide a smirk since he was attempting to unlock my thoughts for the night. Emmett stood by the doorway with a cocky grin on his face as Carlisle and Jasper stood side by side with generic serious looks written in their facial expressions.

"Rosalie, is it true that you are bringing Bella home to meet the entire family?" Esme asked in a hopeful tone that caused me to become immediately embarrassed. It was just like Alice to share the news with the family when it included her own happiness, and the reason for that was the basic friendship she foresaw having with Bella. Silly vampire, Bella was meant for me. I smiled sheepishly and replied, "Yes, mother, it is true. I believe it's time that everybody I care about met my soul mate. It's only proper, isn't it?" Without warning, my mother flung her arms around me and pulled me into the most affectionate hug a mother could give her daughter. "Oh, Rose! I'm so delighted to hear this. Please make sure she doesn't eat anything all day because Alice and I want to prepare a wonderful meal just for her. Allow us to decorate the house while you distract her. Will you do this for us, please?" She begged, unaware of how much she caught me off guard with her outburst.

Nodding my head, I heard Emmett make an obnoxious sound that provoked Alice to punch him in the arm. "Aw, come on Alice! I'll behave if I'm given the chance to meet her as well. Hell, I'll bring over my PS3 and Guitar Hero: World Tour so Bella and I can bond. I just want to meet the lucky girl who won Rosalie's love." He said aloud, his usual childish demeanor dissipating. My gaze met his and I immediately began ambling towards him, my hand reaching for his as our fingers locked for a moment. "You don't even have to ask, Em. You're my family too and I would be more than pleased to have you involved in all of this." I say to him as we both quickly hugged and let go. The clock struck midnight and I should have been at Bella's window by now since Charlie had just gone to bed at this time.

It took another ten minutes before I was allowed to leave the house since Carlisle and Jasper spoke to me about making all the necessary precautions before I brought Bella back to the house to meet all of them. They knew it was a last minute decision so I wasn't permitted to come to the house until they were ready to meet my beloved angel. I'm just glad that I was able to leave because I'd been itching to snuggle up next to my human lover. As soon as I arrived in Bella's neighborhood, I once again stalked the shadows where the neighbors couldn't detect me just in case. Even though I was fifty feet away, I could smell my Bella and her scent was unusually powerful tonight than it normally was.

Climbing the tree in front of Bella's window quietly, her tantalizing scent attacked all of my senses as I could practically taste the blood in the air. I felt my eyes blacken at the wonderful taste I had forgotten all about before I realized this was my girlfriend's blood I was lusting after. After the venom had dried up inside my mouth, I opened her window carefully before entering her room excitably. There, in the middle of the darkness, I saw Bella's gorgeous sleeping figure which was exposed since she had kicked her blankets to the floor. She had given me easier access…

I sped over to my side of her bed and clambered on quietly so I didn't wake her in an impolite manner. Almost instantaneously, my growing arousal that I had been fighting back all night pushed back with all force now that I lay next to the beautiful girl. I wanted the sexual desires to diminish but my mind was clouded with lust so I couldn't think clearly. All I wanted to do now was physically explore her the way I've been wanting to for awhile now. She was sleeping, I could use this human weakness to my advantage. Normally, the primary decisions I usually made were decent and right, but tonight, I was surrounded by sin and I had to give in.

My eyes raked over her perfect body, and within my chest I felt deep rumbling as I purred in pleasure. One of my hands shot away from me and landed on the nearest thigh, her warm skin sending shivers down my spine, a feeling that used to be foreign to me. My fingers carefully danced up and down the surface of the skin, the teasing feeling causing my own sex to throb uncontrollably. Bella stirred in her sleep and quiet moans escaped her lips, which only elicited more animalistic responses from me.

I felt myself growl but bit back the full force of it as I knew it would have woken up my sleeping lover. Sitting up against the headboard, I swiftly crawled on top of her since she was laying on her back; straddling a female felt so different compared to man because it was far more erotic and pleasant. Her legs were spread wide enough for me to position myself on top of one of her thighs, my neglected core carefully grinding up and down against her. Oh my god! Even though I had promised myself to not dare explore any further than I was right now, the tingling sensations that I could feel through the slight friction I was creating turned me on so much. My eyes were beginning to darken at the pungent scent of arousal that was coming from my sleeping human, who must have been a heavy sleeper. I leaned forward, my face now inches from hers and my breasts barely coming into contact with her small chest.

I breathed in heavily and I found myself quivering from taking in such a delicious fragrance that belonged only to my beautiful Swan. Observing her sleeping face for a minute, I could see through the darkness that her cheeks were flushed with my favorite crimson color. She either could feel my actions in her sleep and was enjoying the sexy dream she was convinced of having or she was awake but refused to say anything. Grinning at the latter thought, I bucked my hips forward until my pussy came into contact with hers and immediately, I could feel the wetness of her folds through the fabric. Her breath picking up its pace a bit, I noticed that she gulped and that's when I knew that she was awake. Suppressing the urge to giggle, I used one of my hands to play with the elastic band of her boy shorts before my hand invaded her area, the tip of my fingers tickling the top of her clit.

Bella's abrupt gasp and the fluttering of her eyelids betrayed her feigned act of sleep yet I remained in this position until she gathered the courage to say something first. Being the curious dyke that I was, I decided to cup her fragile, damp mound which caused her to moan a little loudly. Squeezing it gently, I pressed my lips to her ear and smiled into my husky whisper. "You like this you little fucking pervert, don't you?" Failing to disguise offense, she laughed quietly and reached for my wrist before she spoke. "You're quite the sweet talker, aren't you?" Bella replied sarcastically, desperately trying to remove my hand away from her crotch. She knew I had been a little more than sexually frustrated, and I had been expressing myself with her during the nights we've been cuddling all week. This was the farthest I had ever gone and I was surprised that she permitted so much touching since she'd been so prudish and indignant.

I reluctantly pulled my hand away from the treasure I'd been lusting after and plopped myself onto the side of my body as I continue smiling at her. She too shifted onto her side and she used this position to stroke my cold arms affectionately while we stared at each other momentarily. "You don't mind that I like to learn more about you by exploring your body, Bella?" I asked quietly, my eyes poring all the love I had for her and into her gaze. She was still groggy from the lack of sleep, which made me feel a pang of guilt for a second before she replied. "As long as its for educational purposes, I don't mind. You don't want to despoil a virgin before she's ready for the real thing, do you?" Her innocent question made me chuckle. I decided to close the physical distance between us and pulled her closer to me in an amorous hug because this was an intimate conversation we were having; it would only be appropriate to mirror the talk with affectionate actions.

"I'll wait as long as I can for you, Bella. I must warn you, however, there's been so much sexually charged energy between us that I can't help but be aggressive with you. I wonder why that is…" I say to her, pondering all of the possibilities that could explain the phase I was currently going through. Bella closed her eyes and sighed. "I…I think I know the answer to that. I'm just shocked you haven't picked up on it though." She said audibly, causing me to loosen the grip I had on her. What did she know that I wasn't aware of already?

"Rosalie, does my menstrual cycle have anything to do with the sexually charged energy you've been feeling?"

----------------------------------------The Forest:-------------------------------------------

I needed to hunt. My throat was scorched with thirst and I wanted a break from Bella, who was oddly fascinated with the uncomfortable topic of menstruation. All morning, we've discussed the many different reasons why dead blood cells only attracted female vampires and drove away the ferocious males during that certain time of the month. I told her everything I knew, and it was the truth that I gave her because the book she'd been reading was just a bunch of fucking bullshit. Unfortunately, the truth terrified Bella but she kept asking for more details when she brought the subject up. Anyway, the menstrual cycle is basically an aphrodisiac for already sexually active female vampires. Since humans are our prey, vampires are lulled by the sirens singing within the woman and this creates sexually charged energy to burst into the air and we become intoxicated. Ugh. I'm ashamed to admit this but interested and hungry vampires will use this to their advantage and attempt to lure the unlucky being to have sexual intercourse with them. Once they engage in physical activity, the vampire will fuck the victim senseless until they thrust two fingers so far into them, blood gushes out and the predator drinks them dry…

It's disgusting and I think Bella vomited when she said that she needed to use the restroom really quickly after I mentioned that last bit. For some odd reason, I didn't find the imagery disturbing at all; in fact, I found it really…stimulating. For a moment, I imagined that I was laying on top of Bella, naked and writhing underneath me struggling to free herself from my grasp. In this scene, I had two fingers pumping themselves in and out of Bella's slick folds, her cum dripping onto my digits as I pushed deeper and harder inside of her. Little did Bella know, she was riding an orgasm out until she suddenly feels the dam inside of her break. Greedily, I buried my face into her pussy and lapped up all of the juices that were spewing all over the place, including the blood…

UGH! Get a grip, Rosalie Hale! I would never in my condemned life harm the woman I loved. I had to keep telling myself that she would get over this cycle by the end of the weekend so perhaps it would be best if I could postpone the meeting between Bella and my family. Not only would I become possessed with jealousy at the thought of Alice and Esme mewing over my Bella, but it would be dangerous and irresponsible to expose her to vampires in such a state. I probably should have picked a better date because I know for a fact that both Esme and Alice will refuse to cancel our evening plans. They'd been wanting to meet Bella Swan for awhile now and I couldn't take away such an amazing opportunity from them. I would just have to be careful then, won't I?

I began sniffing the air around me, searching for signs of prey until a familiar reeking stench struck my nostrils. My eyes blackened as I began searching for the source of the offending odor, placing my unpleasant thoughts on the Quileute tribe. One of them surely must have been watching me ever since I began dating Bella. How could I have ever forgotten about the filthy mongrels who've been working with the Volturri? The lycanthropes greatly disliked our kind just about as much as we detested them; our rivalry imitating the one between cat and dog. Oh how I particularly disliked one werewolf who lived in this area. I met her many years ago when I was a newborn and she too was barely adjusting to her shape shifting ability. I was in Pennsylvania at the time and I was seeking revenge on the man who took away my innocence which should have properly been given to Bella instead.

The reason I left New York in order to search for him was because he'd gone on a business trip after he'd left me for dead in that alley but Carlisle took this opportunity to teach me new things. He told me that I would taste human blood directly for the first and hopefully last time, which it was might I add. Anyway, I found him visiting a few friends in a cabin up in the heavily forested area of Pennsylvania. Wrath flooded my veins, the scent of his blood causing my throat to burn with anticipation and this was the moment I had to take advantage of now before it was too late. Being the smoker that he was, he decided to take a walk along one of the paths near the cabin alone and at night. Two simple mistakes that he could have easily avoided but I must admit I admired his stupidity at the time. Wasting no time by the time he was far away enough from other people, I leapt off one of the branches of the tall trees I perched myself on and attacked him.

Carlisle didn't want to witness the justice I was about to serve but he told me he'd be waiting for me as soon as I was done. As I ripped my former fiancé's throat off, anger and satisfaction were the only noticeable feelings I felt that evening. The fear in his widened eyes only turned me on as I began tearing off his limbs one by one, my mouth sucking up the blood that had been spilled. It wasn't one of my most proudest moments, but he deserved to die the way he did after he destroyed the humanity I was already beginning to miss again. Ugh. Continuing the story, I was disposing his body parts in a secluded area of the forest when I first saw her, a very large, muscular grey wolf with white streaks. She looked angry and waves of hatred could be felt in the air and I was confused when she dug her sharp canine teeth into my diamond hard skin.

The both of us fought, but in a pathetic manner since I was very feminine and did not know how to defend myself against a pissed off wolf at the time. Why Leah Clearwater was in that forest, especially since she lived in Washington, I would never know but I didn't care.

"Cunt. Oh, where are my manners, isn't it Cullen?" A deep, hoarse voice asked. The familiarity of it was enough to cause a primal growl to escape as a response. I turned my head and found Leah in her human form, leaning against one of the trees as she clenched and unclenched her fists. Was she my personal stalker now? "Clearwater. They forgot to feed the dogs so now you're here to feed on other living things as well?" I asked jokingly, my posture becoming rigid as I was ready to lay on strong blows. She laughed menacingly, predictably, and shook her head as she took a threatening step forward. "Isn't this how we first met, Rosalie? You being the heartless parasite that you were, you killed that innocent man and threw his body parts out there somewhere and pinned the blame on a grizzly bear. Am I expecting to find a mutilated Bella Swan out here as well?" She suggested seriously. That fucking did it!

"How dare you assume such an atrocity you dirty mutt!" I screeched, throwing an uppercut against her stomach as the contact sent her flying through the air until she landed roughly on the floor. She whimpered like a dog who had just been kicked but I wasn't in the mood to analyze whether or not this was animal abuse. I ran over to her and grabbed a handful of her hair before slamming her face against the rough edges of the nearest tree. Leah cried out in pain but managed to cease the brutal attack by slipping underneath me and pulling me down to the ground. Only a true werewolf could manage to do this to a vampire. Her veins were popping out angrily as she assaulted my face with her powerful fists. It sounded like she was breaking her knuckles when she punched me hard in the jaw but I knew better than to underestimate their strength.

Mustering all the strength I could, I pushed the bitch off of me and kicked her in the chin, which sent her to the ground again. She was breathing raggedly, her brow furrowed as she stood up straight. Her eyes were also tinted black with rage. "You know the relationship between you and Bella won't last long. The Volturri and the Tribe won't allow it. If you really cared about her, you would stay away." She said, pissing me off to the point I could feel my venom boiling underneath the surface of my skin. "I would never harm Bella Swan, I've…fallen for her. There's no way in hell I would let anything happen to her and I'm not going to let some fucking dog interfere as well. I love her." I replied with full conviction. Leah Clearwater's glare only intensified before she finally relaxed herself. A smug grin broke across her facial features and crossed her arms confidently. "There are better suitors out there who wish to court Bella. Once you grow tired of your human, like all bloodsuckers do, you'll eventually leave her and I along with Jacob and her friends will be there to pick up the pieces. You're a fucking demon, Rosalie, you know you're no good for her." With that said, her form exploded into that of a werewolf and she began running along the edges of the forest where I could no longer see or smell her. Most of her words didn't bother me at all because I knew Bella would only want me. But I couldn't help but notice an underlying tone in her voice when she said that there were other suitors who wanted to court Bella; was she mainly talking about herself even though she was with Jacob? Hopefully, we don't run into each other again or else I'll murder her.

I needed to feed right now; tonight, Bella would meet my family and I had to do my best to impress her in a way she wouldn't be swayed by anybody else who liked her the way I do.

-------------------------------------Author's Note-----------------------------------

I sincerely apologize if this chapter was disgusting or offensive, but these were just ideas I wanted to play out. In the next chapter, how will Bella react to meeting the Cullens while she was on her period? Stay tuned until next time!