A/N: Bella and the gang head out for Thanksgiving at the Cullen's. Who's ready for some turkey? Oh, and a little smut here and there too. What would a holiday be without a little of that?
Disclaimer: SM owns all things Twilight. I however, own me a nice slice or Edward pizza that I like to enjoy as often as possible!
Chapter 16: Meet The Parents
BPOV
"I don't know what you're so damn nervous about, B." Edward hugged me in close to his side rubbing my shoulder as he kissed my head. Was he serious? I was meeting his parent for the first fucking time and I wasn't supposed to be nervous? Puh-lease!
"Not nervous." A small giggle escaped my mouth as I spoke. Yeah I was nervous, but I wasn't going to admit it. I mean I was just meeting the parents of the man I loved for the first time. What's there to be nervous about? Right? "It'll be fun!" I gave him as much enthusiasm I had knowing that he would see through me and how fake it was.
Edward gave me the crooked smile I loved so much as he rolled his eyes at me, then looked out the window dropping the subject.
It was Thanksgiving morning and we were on our way to the Cullen's. They lived upstate and it was about a 2-hour drive from the city. This however, was only one of their houses. They had a penthouse here in the city too where they stayed on weekdays while Carlisle worked, but enjoyed as much time out at the estate as they could. Two house, and we lived in an apartment. Hm… We may need to look into this situation a little further.
I wondered why I hadn't met them earlier, but Edward explained that they were very busy with their work and high society life. High society life meets tattoo city? Hmm…. how does that work out?
All six of us piled into Emmett's jeep around 10am and away we went. Edward whispered that we were almost there when he noticed me fidgeting more as the time went on. My nails were torn to shit and my legs were bouncing in anticipation. I found myself staring out the window at all of the gated mansions we were passing, thinking we were so not in Kansas anymore, Toto. These people obviously had a shit load of money. No shit, what gave it away genius?
I looked down at what I was wearing for the hundredth time today and pulled at my skirt, hoping it wasn't to short. Edward had said that I looked hot when I got dressed this morning, but 'hot' really wasn't what I was going for, meeting the parents for the first time and all. Sophisticated, intelligent, worthy of dating your son was more of what I was hoping to present. I know I didn't look like a hoochy or anything; I was pretty much covered but still felt a little self-conscious. I had on a v-neck baby blue sweater with a black skirt that was a few inches above my knees. So even though I knew I didn't look too slutty, I still didn't want to come off that way, and my loving boyfriend would never tell me even if I did. He once told me 'the less clothes, the better', so he definitely was not the person to ask about appropriate 'meet the parents' apparel.
I was brought out of my internal rant as I felt Edward run his hand up my thigh going for my center and I clamped my legs shut on his hand, glaring at him. What the fuck was he doing? In a car full of our friends none the less.
"Mr. Cullen, what might I ask are you doing?" I whispered in his ear so that no one would feel the need to look back and stare at us. I tried to sound mad but ended up smiling mid sentence.
I knew better than anyone that I would never refuse anything this man had to offer to me. And I mean never.
Edward pride my legs open with his strong hands enough to pass by, and rubbed my clit through my panties making my head fall back onto his chest. Oh dear baby Jesus that felt good. I instantly felt myself getting turned on and had to remember we were in a vehicle with 4 other people. We were in the back seat with Jasper and Alice in front of us, Emmett and Rosalie driving. Rose had her music so loud that I hoped no one would hear us, because as everyone knew, I was not exactly quiet.
Edward continued to rub my clit through my panties making my legs spread willingly, then got brave and pushed them to the side and slid two fingers in my wet folds. I gave him a panicked look but couldn't help but move my hips making his fingers go deeper, exactly where I needed them. Jasper was literally a foot in front of us and could turn back and watch the show at any time.
I think that turned me on just a little more knowing that we could be caught at any second.
Edward sucked on my ear lobe and I had to swallow back a moan. He whispered in my ear as he continued his motions below. "It's OK, love. No one is going to notice. You just gotta be quiet, OK?" He kissed my neck once as I nodded and leaned further into his side.
Why fight it, right? It felt to damn good to stop right now.
Edward continued to pump his fingers in and out of me, rubbing my clit with his thumb as I rubbed myself on the seat trying to keep on the same rhythm. I tried to be as quiet as possible, but let out low moans here and there. Edward would just smile and kiss my lips trying to silence me. A few more pumps and I came hard in his hand. I was on cloud nine as I rode my high out and let the feel of Edward's fingers take my entire body over. He finally pulled his hand out of my panties as soon as I looked a little more 'with it', and brought them to his mouth sucking them clean.
I would never get sick of seeing him when he does that.
And I guess he needed to get them clean one way or another, seeing that he would be shaking hands with his father in a matter of minutes and probably didn't need to be giving him a taste of my pussy.
God, that would be weird, and I'm just a little grossed out that I even thought of it!
I am such a perv!
I looked up at Edward and found that he was smiling from ear to ear. He was a little smug looking, but I couldn't blame him. He got his girl off in the back seat of a loaded vehicle with his family and my overprotective best friend inches away. I would be a little smug too if I was able to pull something like this off.
The drive home could be my turn!
No one said anything for the remainder of the ride, so I figured we got by un-noticed. I leaned my head into Edward's chest and rode the high he had just given me, smiling like a drunk no longer staring out at the mansions we passed.
"Are you more relaxed now?" He whispered, kissing the side of my head.
I gave him a curious glance at his question. That's why he got the sudden urge to get me off minutes from his childhood home in a vehicle filled with our family. I rolled my eyes and nodded in appreciation.
A few minutes later, we arrived at a black rod iron gate. Emmett rolled down his window and entered a code and the gate opened. As we drove up the long drive, I was taken back by how beautiful the estate was. The property was covered in rose bushes and trees, very calming scenery. We finally made it up to the house and Emmett pulled the jeep around to the front door. Edward who helped me out so I didn't show anything with my skirt followed Alice and Jasper out. As he put me on my feet, I swayed a little before catching my footing. I blamed it on the heels the devil Pixie insisted that I wear, but really I'm sure it was from the amazing orgasm I was just given and still coming down from. We were standing next to the jeep for a second talking while everyone gathered their things, when Emmett broke out laughing.
"Bella Barbie, you looked a little flushed sweetie!" He said in between laughs. "Are you feeling OK?"
Jasper looked to the ground, but I could tell that he was blushing, and Alice and Rose were snickering to each other. Edward just glared at him, silently telling him to 'shut the fuck up'.
I blushed as I always did when I was called out on my appearance, but figured that Emmett needed a taste of his own medicine.
"Oh, I'm feeling more than alright, but thanks for thinking of me big brother! I'm feeling relaxed thanks to that incredible drive we had in your jeep." I shot back, looking at Edward and giving him a sexy smile. Emmett continued to laugh and Edward winked at me as we made our way up to the front door. Alice, Rose and Jasper tried to compose themselves before we actually met up with the parents.
We didn't need them asking, 'what's so funny?'
Edward walked right in leading the rest of us through the entryway. The Cullen's house was beautiful. And I guess for a doctor and designer, you had money. Esme obviously did all of the decorating and I assumed from just how her house was arranged that her business was flourishing. Edward grabbed my hand as he led us into the kitchen.
"This is amazing Edward." I said as we walked, grabbing his arm with my free hand. "This is where you grew up?"
"Yup. This is home. My mom likes nice things." He said, noticing me looking around. The smile he had on his face thinking of his mother was sincere and breathtaking.
We made our way into the kitchen where a dark haired slim woman was working at the stove. She turned at the sound of us, and Edward brought me to his side, wrapping an arm around my waist.
"Hi mom." Edward's mothers held out her arms for a hug as Edward gave her a one armed hug not wanting to let me go. He kissed her on the cheek then looked to me. "Mom, this is my Bella. Bella, this is my mother, Esme."
Esme looked at me and smiled. She opened her arms for a hug and I gladly accepted, giving her the best hug I could as Edward still had his arm tight around me. "You have a beautiful home Mrs. Cullen. It's so nice to finally meet you."
"Oh call me Esme dear. Mrs. Cullen is Carlisle's mother." I nodded in agreement thankful that she wasn't an uptight bitch. I know, I know, with her kids outgoing as they are, I didn't really think that she would really be an uptight bitch, but life can play some cruel jokes now and then. "It's so great to finally meet THE Bella. Edward has been waiting for you for so long dear." She stared into my eyes as she spoke those last few words, and I could tell there was so much more behind them than what she was letting on.
Esme looked up at Edward and they exchanged a glance meant for just the two of them.
Esme looked behind me and seen Jasper. "And you must be Jasper." She enveloped him in a hug similar to mine. "Alice won't shut up about you, honey." Esme looked over at her youngest daughter and gave her a knowing smile.
"It's nice to meet you to, ma'am." Jasper's southern drawl came out when he was nervous. And now would be the time that I would assume he was shitting his pants, meeting his girlfriend's parents and all. And not just any girlfriend, from what Jazz told me; she was 'the one'.
Esme hugged Alice and I heard her saying something along the lines of 'quite the gentleman' to her, making the little Pixie blush at the compliment.
Esme made her way to Emmett and Rose last then escorted us all to the den. She said lunch wasn't ready yet and offered us her well stocked bar.
She knew her kids well.
I just smiled at Edward as I seen the open bar. He made his way over and began making drinks for all of us, looking like a well-trained bartender. His father Carlisle made his presence a few moments later and I could tell where Edward got his good looks.
Carlisle was a kind man, hugged me tightly like Esme, and gave Jasper a firm handshake. He was also absolutely drop dead gorgeous with blonde hair, pale skin and looking too damn young to have children in their late 20's. He was definitely a D.I.L.F.
"Kids, why don't you show Bella and Jasper a tour of the house? Lunch won't be ready for a few more minutes." Esme yelled from the kitchen. I offered her help several times, but she said that we were guests and to go and relax. I didn't want to offend her on our first meeting, so I did what she told me and found Edward.
Alice and Jasper, Rose and Emmett took off, probably to find some 'alone time' in their parents house, and we were left on our own to do a little exploring just the two of us. I laughed at the idea, as it didn't sound half bad. Edward grabbed my hand and led me up a large staircase.
"I want to show you my room." He said with a smile on his face. I could tell he had the same idea as me. We were already on the same wavelength.
Edward led us up to his room, which was on the third floor. When he opened the door, I was shocked at what I saw. It had the usual bed (king size I might add), desk and TV, but there was also a sofa and a baby grand piano in the corner. I went immediately to the piano and ran my fingers over the keys. Nothing was dusty in his room, it had obviously been maintained. Edward came to my side and sat down at the bench patting the seat next to him and I sat down.
"You play?" I asked with a huge grin on my face. Edward had never said anything about any musical talents and I was excited to find out what else was behind my man.
"I used to. I haven't in a long time." He said as he stroked the keys doing a few scales. "I used to do open mic nights at a bar in the city, but haven't gone in forever." He started to laugh, then stopped.
"Play something for me?" I gave him my sheep eyes I knew he couldn't resist hoping they worked for me again.
He stared at me for a moment before nodding in agreement. I watched as he took a deep breath then cracked his fingers as he let them sit on the keys.
Edward began playing, and to my surprise started singing. Yeah, he sang to me here and there, but never like this, and I was utterly turned on and emotional for him to be sharing something like this for that was obviously very personal for him. I just sat there as I listened to him mesmerized by what he was doing. He never took his eyes off me, no need to look at sheet music as he had it all memorized.
I
wanted you to know I love the way you laugh
I wanna hold you high
and steal your pain away
I keep your photograph, I know it serves
me well
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause
I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong
enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel
right when you're gone away
The
worst is over now and we can breathe again
I wanna hold you high,
you steal my pain away
There's so much left to learn, and no one
left to fight
I wanna hold you high and steal your pain
'Cause
I'm broken when I'm open
And I don't feel like I am strong
enough
'Cause I'm broken when I'm lonesome
And I don't feel
right when you're gone away
Edward knew the meaning behind that particular song and I had never heard it done on a piano but realized hearing the radio version would never be enough for me again. The song was practically written for us. I was overcome with such emotion that he would play it for me and let the few tears that were welling up in my eyes fall to my cheeks.
When the song came to a close, he looked back at the keys with his head bowed and took a deep breath. I grabbed his chin and pulled him in for a kiss letting our lips linger together as our foreheads touched. He wiped a tear away from my cheek with the pad of his thumb and I smiled, embarrassed for crying.
"Edward, that was absolutely beautiful." I said as I kissed him again. His arms wrapped around my waist and brought me in closer. "Please tell me why we don't have a piano."
"My music has always been private to me. And I guess I don't like to share it with too many people." He said as he stared into my eyes. "That's why I stopped with the open mic nights. I didn't have the ambition to share it with anyone anymore."
"But you shared it with me." I cupped his cheeks in my hands and he closed his eyes at the touch. "Thank you E." I kissed his lips once before pulling back to look at him.
"Anything for you, love." He kissed me again, and I didn't know if it was completely appropriate, seeing how we just had this really emotional moment and all, but I was utterly and completely turned on. "And I will think about getting a piano. It would probably be a good investment."
I nodded and kissed him again letting my lips part for him. He smiled into my mouth as he realized where my thoughts were. Or maybe he was already there. I reached my hand down and rubbed him through his pants.
He was already there. Long time ago from the way he felt.
I got down on my knees in front of him and started to unbuckle his belt, my eyes never leaving his. His eyes bulged out of his head at the recognition of what I was going to do. I bit down on my lip as I unzipped his pants listening for the light moan that would come.
Oh, and there it was. The biting the lip thing worked every time.
Edward lifted his hips and I pushed his pants and boxers down to his knees and took his hardened cock in my mouth pumping him with my hand as I licked and sucked all I could. I let my tongue play with his piercing, all while he ran his hands through my hair and moved my head with the same strides I was making. Within minutes he came in my mouth, and I greedily sucked and swallowed all of him down until he went soft. After grunting a few elicits, he pulled his pants back up and fixed himself just in case anyone came in. He pulled me back up to a sitting position next to him on the bench running his hands up and down my sides.
"If that's what I get for playing, I will play for you every damn day and night, and we are so getting a piano." Edward said as he kissed down my collarbone and over the exposed skin of my chest. His hand moved south groping my chest and down my ribs, moving to my thighs pulling up my skirt.
Emmett came boring through the door not bothering to knock first, trailed by Jasper, Rose and Alice.
Cock blocked once again. Thank you Cullen's.
This was becoming a regular thing for them! And all I wanted was a little release damn it! Is that so much to ask for? Oh right, I had it only an hour ago, but I'm a girl and girls got needs!
"Did I hear you're getting a piano Eddie?" Edward just rolled his eyes at his sister's awful nickname for him as she sauntered into the room. To this day, she is the only one who gets away with calling him that. Not even when I am on my hands and knees giving him head am I allowed to call him that. Is that fair? I didn't think so!
"Hey fuckers!" Emmett eyed me up again. "I thought I heard you playing in here." He pulled him and Rose down on the couch and sprawled themselves out smiling the entire time, knowing what he walked in on. Alice and Jasper took the floor and leaned back against the couch wrapped in each other's arms. "Play some more E?"
Edward smiled and nodded, unable to resist Emmett's pouty lip. "You always did love me playing for you Emm."
"It's just that I haven't heard it in so long. The piano used to be your first love, but now I can see that place has been taken." Emmett shot me a glance while I just flicked him off.
Edward wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my neck. "My first love hasn't been replaced, she's sitting here next to me." Did I say how much I loved the man sitting beside me?
A small moan escaped my lips at his words and what they meant. Of course it didn't go un-noticed.
"God Bella, don't have an orgasm over there. The bench is black you know." Leave it to Rose to spoil the moment.
Too late on the orgasm part, I thought to myself.
Edward played for us for the next half hour until Esme and Carlisle came in and told us lunch was ready. You could see the pride on their faces watching Edward play. It amazed me that no one gave Edward any shit for being able to play the piano. It didn't seem like the typical thing a tattoo artist did. Surely, Emmett or Jasper would have some snide comment to say about him being a pansy or something, but they both just listened with admiration. I think it helped that he was playing a lot of our favorite songs.
I later found out from Esme that Edward had taken classical piano lessons since he was a little boy. That explained a lot. Emmett had also told me he stopped playing when he got into drugs and fighting, and only heard him play from time to time in the last couple of years.
I had to say that it amazed me that this tattooed and pierced man had such a soft side to him. I was starting to think that there wasn't anything that Edward couldn't do. Let me think about this for a second, nope. This man could do everything.
We made our way down to the formal dining room hand in hand. Edward pulled out my chair for me, and then took the one next to me. Esme had everything out on the table, and it was definitely a Thanksgiving feast. Edward and I sat next to each other, with Jasper and Alice across the table from us. Rose was next to Edward, and Emmett was next to Jasper. Carlisle and Esme were at the head of the table.
We began dishing up as Carlisle and Esme asked questions to Jasper and I about our lives and what brought us to New York. No one mentioned anything about James, which I was internally grateful for. That isn't how I wanted to meet the potential in-laws. 'Yeah by the way, I was raped and beaten repeatedly in past relationships, and now your son is out for revenge, hope you don't mind.' Not the first impression that I wanted to give.
You could see the love and admiration that Carlisle and Esme had for their children. It didn't matter to them that each was tattooed and pierced across their bodies. They were proud of them for the lives they lead, knowing what kind of people they raised.
Alice, Emmett and Edward were three of the best people I had ever met. Hard working, loyal, great friends, and lovers, well the last one was just for Edward, but I'm sure it ran in the family. I mean look at the size of Emmett.
There had to be more in there than meets the eye with that man.
After dinner was over, we all sat around the table drinking wine and getting to know one another a little more. Usually wine and this crowd was not a good combination, but what the hell, go with the flow, right? Wrong, Swan.
"It was so good to hear you play again, son." Esme said looking over at Edward with a twinkle in her eye.
"Edward sure is good with his hands, isn't he Bella?" I had just taken a sip of wine and almost spit it out when Emmett spoke, the cocky grin across his face once again. Instead I swallowed down the rest of my glass and gave him a smile.
"Edward is VERY good with his hands." Edward kicked me under the table and it brought me back to the present, with his parents sitting in the same room and I began blushing reaching for the bottle of wine realizing what I had just said. Great first impression, anything else you feel the need to talk about, such as his major dick? Or how skilled his tongue is? I bet Esme would like to know that.
Carlisle and Esme just laughed and took it in stride.
I thought it was time for some payback to my dear old Emmett.
"By the was Emm, what is it that you read Cosmo for?" I asked as his jaw dropped. The fool had been cracking jokes about me for weeks and it was payback.
Everyone was snickering around us, and I was just waiting for his come back. Don't disappoint me now big brother.
"I-I don't know what you're talking about Bella Barbie." He said glaring me in the eyes, silently telling me to 'can it'.
"Oh you know exactly what I'm talking about. Is it the make-up tips or the 'How to impress your man in bed' that gets your attention?" I took another swallow of my wine and felt my body start to tingle. It had to be my 6th or 7th glass, but who was counting.
Obviously not me.
Rose broke out laughing, followed by Alice and Esme. Carlisle tried to keep a straight face, but that only lasted a minute before he busted a gut. Edward was rubbing my shoulder as to say 'that's my girl' and Jasper was shaking his head.
The rest of the evening went on with inside jokes and snide comments. Emmett for some reason liked to talk about my sex life and I wondered many times if he realized that it was his brother that was my reason for the smiles. Or maybe that was why he was so interested. Who knows, it is Emmett we are talking about here after all.
Esme brought out the baby books after supper, and the guys excused themselves ever so slyly so they wouldn't have to participate in the torture. As much as I loved looking at my little copper headed angel, I was silently thanking the skies above that this would never be something that I would have to go through.
That thought also made me realize the reason I would never go through this. No mom. No dad. Grandparents had been gone for a long time, and Charlie was an only child, just like me. Mama Whitlock was the only person I could have seen as a parental figure now, and she wouldn't do something like this to me.
Well, who am I kidding, yes she would.
And I guess if Mama felt the need to bring out the baby books at Christmas, then I would let her, because secretly, I knew the torture would be worth it to see the smiles that she would have reminiscing our youth.
Sadly, there were no baby pictures of Edward. They were from age six and up. I realized I would never see a baby picture of him and would have to wait for our own children, if that happened, to see what a baby version of him would look like.
The night wore on, and it was getting late. We said our goodbyes, and were told that we were all to be here for Christmas, no exceptions. Where else would I go? This was my family now, and I couldn't think of not being with Edward for our first Christmas together.
Of course we would go see Mama, or she would come here, but spending Christmas with the Cullen's only felt natural. Maybe we could invite Mama for Christmas and have everyone together.... good plan Bella; the wine must be inspiring tonight!
The ride home blowjob never happened because apparently the wine flowed a little to freely for me, and I was passed out for much of the trip. I woke up when I felt Edward's arms wrap underneath me to carry my out of the jeep.
We said goodbyes to everyone when we made it home and I literally passed out, tired and drained from the day.
And I lost track of the wine I drank which put me into a restful slumber.
*********
Alice had decided that we needed to have some 'girl time' and demanded that Rose and I get up at the ass crack of dawn, well I don't even think it was dawn yet, and go shopping on Black Friday. I could have killed the little Pixie when she darted into our bed at 4am and pounced in between Edward and I.
I was really regretting us all having keys to each other's apartments.
I really thought that Edward was going to murder the poor Pixie. After pulling me out of bed, unwillingly I might add, we were off for a fun filled day of shopping.
Yeah right.
I wore a worn in pair of tennis shoes, knowing that we were going to battle the crowds in as many stores as humanly possible. My only request was Caribou and I was good to go. Oh Hell, who am I kidding, I was bitchy as all get out from my wine induced hangover and I hated crowds. The little old ladies moved around the stores like professional linebackers, looking to take anyone out in their way to get to the good deal.
Edward was not happy about me going out without him, but I reminded him that James was gone and he relaxed. A little. Besides, I was with Rose and who in their right minds would go up against Rose? I seen the way that she handled situations and I have to admit she even scared the piss out of me a time or two.
And then there was little Alice. I never really saw her as a threat that is until we were at the Prada store and she backhanded some lady that was going for the same bag as her. I swear I seen little horns sprout out of her black hair and she even growled. I myself was a bit scared of my friend and shot out of the way to escape her wrath.
And Rose, well Rose was Rose. And as soon as the doors opened at Target, yup we were there at 5am, something about being one of the first 100 that would get a 'special gift'. Yeah special my ass. It was a tiny little snow globe that I threw in the nearest garbage. We were down the electronics isle looking at a new I-Pod that she wanted to get for Emmett when some guy 'accidentally' pushed himself into her chest. Rose grabbed the guy by the junk, hard, and told him to fuck off before pushing him into a display of toilet paper. I fell to my knees crying in laughter. Alice was beside me, and we kindly were asked by the 16-year-old assistant manager to vacate the store.
I would never look at Target the same way again.
By the time we were back in Emmett's jeep, I was fucking tired. My feet were blistered; my back hurt from carrying bags, and my two lovely girlfriends had decided that we had had enough. It was a successful day overall. Rose and Alice said that they had their Christmas shopping almost done, and I the same.
Edward's gift wasn't going to come from a store this year. I seen the way that his eyes lit up when he seen the bikini's that Rose had brought back from one of her shoots and figured we could put them to good use. And then he would put me to good use if I played my cards right.
We returned home and hauled all of our shit up to our apartments and crashed. There was no other way to put it. I fell asleep face down on my bed still fully clothed.
When I woke, it was dark. I was snuggled under the covers in one of Edwards t-shirts with him wrapped around me. He must have helped me because there was no way I was coherent enough to strip like that.
Wonder what else he did while I was out? Hmm....whatever it was, must have been good.
*********
Edward and I were in the middle of a heavy make-out session in the piercing room late the following Thursday night. Everyone was out in the shop and he had turned the radio up to drown us out. They got used to our daily adventures in the back room and knew better than to listen in. Emmett told me I stared in his nightmares. I think that was a bad thing.
Emmett would not let me live this down if he actually heard me. Not that he didn't know what we were doing in here, but if he heard me, that would be another story. A few minutes ago he had banged on the door, but it was locked and Edward just told him to fuck off.
"B." Edward started, as he ran his hands down my sides and cupped my ass lifting me up and sitting me on the table. "I want to pierce you again." Edward was now pulling at my shirt and lifting it over my head. I was left with my bra and jeans on. He pulled my breast out of my bra and began sucking on one of my nipple rings.
He could do anything to me as long as he kept this up.
"Anything you want E." He bit down on my nipple hard and I moaned in the pain that was so wanted. Oh that was good.
"Anything?" He said looking at me with that cocky grin that I loved.
"Anything." I said smiling back at him.
"I want to pierce your clit." He continued to stare me in the eyes, waiting for my reaction.
"I said anything E." His eyes fell to my crotch as he groaned.
"B. You have no idea how bad I want to fuck you right now. Knowing that you're going to let me pierce your clit makes me fucking crazy!" He kissed down my stomach and over my jean covered center. I moaned again only making him more turned on. He was already standing at attention and he had only seen a boob.
I internally laughed at that thought. Only a boob, buddy. What are you gonna do when you see my friend?
Edward whipped my jeans off quickly so I was lying on the table in only my bra. I knew this was going to hurt, but the result was so worth it. I had heard stories from Alice about how pleasurable the piercing could be, and how much it would turn guys on. In my case only turning on one guy is all I needed.
I had expected Edward to prep me for the piercing, but instead he pulled me to the edge of the table so I had my legs dangling off and knelt down in front of me.
Oh goodie! It was play time first!
He began placing kisses on my inner thighs moving towards where I wanted him most. Edward then brought his head directly over my center and brought his tongue out licking up my wet folds with his barbell.
Who was I to deny him this? Especially when it felt so good. The thought of our family and friends on the other side of the door turned me on to no end knowing that we could get caught at any second.
Edward continued to lick, moving his way up to my clit sucking and biting down. I moaned in pleasure bucking my hips into his mouth pulling him to me with my hands tangled into his hair.
He added two fingers, plunging into my wet core. I let out a loud moan not able to help myself. Edward's hand shot up and covered my mouth as he laughed, sending vibrations against my clit. 'Sorry' I mouthed. He just sucked harder on my clit really appearing to enjoy himself. I bit down on his hand and enjoyed the pleasure he was giving me.
I came hard in his mouth, unable to stop the moans he was eliciting from me. He continued to sweep his tongue across me as I rode out my orgasm. When he was done, he got up and cleaned himself off while I layback on the table squirming around from my high.
"That was fucking awesome baby." I moaned, unable to get anything better out. I was an incoherent mess like always.
Edward just shook his head and smiled while pulling on some gloves. "As much as I love to listen to you moan, Emm is so gonna give you shit when we go out there and you know it."
"It was so worth it, I don't even think I can be embarrassed right now." I meant it. His tongue should be given an award for 'best orgasm of the year' or some shit like that.
Edward shook his head at me once more and went to work prepping my crotch. I sat with my legs in stur-ups making me feel like I was at the Gyno. Edward stared at my bare pussy before him, continuing to lick his lips, turning me on again. He decided on a gold ring with a diamond on it and I nodded in agreement. I figured he would be the one to look at it, might as well pick it out.
When he finally pierced me, it fucking hurt like hell. Hurt like nothing I could have imagined. But the look of lust in his eyes made it all worthwhile. I could tell how hard it was for him to be touching me like he was with gloves on. But it wouldn't have been too sanitary otherwise, and Edward I'm sure wanted this to heal as fast as possible so he could utilize his new toy.
As soon as he was cleaned up, I found myself on my knees in front of him ignoring the pain and wanting to bring some comfort to my man. His hard cock was pressed so tight against the fabric of his jeans that I thought he was going to bust through and have a secret date with my pussy.
I unzipped his jeans while he stared down at me holding my hair out of the way. The last thing I wanted was my hair to be stuck in his zipper. Nothing like trying to give good head while getting your hair pulled out. Hair pulled I was fine with, I like the kinky shit, but getting it pulled out was not so cool.
Been there, done that.
I took him in my mouth and circled around his piercing with my tongue as I listened to him moan. His fingers tightened in my hair, bringing my head harder down on his cock.
"Fuck! Bella! Ungh!" He moaned and it only caused me to speed up my strokes bringing him over the edge within only a few minutes. I looked up at him with a questioning look.
My man had stamina. This was not normal, nor did I want it to be normal.
"A little too excited baby?" I asked as I took one more lick as he went limp and grabbed to pull his boxers back up. His cheeks turned red. He was blushing.
Score one for Bella!
"Damn it B!" He said buckling his belt. I went to grab the rest of my clothes, putting my jeans on ever so gently. "After having my hands and mouth all over you, listening to you moan, and then piercing your clit, I was a bit turned on. I promise this is not the new norm. I swear."
I laughed and hit him in the chest. He cleaned up the rest of the room and we made our way out to face the rest of the guys. Now I was regretting all the moaning, but just a little. It had been quiet for a while, but then again with the radio so loud and me being in another world I wouldn't have heard anything anyways.
We walked out to find Emmett and Rose sitting at his station, Rose in Emmett's lap, looking like she had been crying. I went over and grabbed her hand trying to comfort her.
"Rose honey, what's wrong?" I asked trying to console her. I knelt in front of her keeping her hand in mine while my other went to my crotch and rubbed the sensitive flesh. I know she was crying and all, but damn that shit hurt.
Emmett and Edward stared at me with their mouths hanging open like the pigs they were, and I shook them off more concerned about why Rose looked the way she did.
She just shook her head at me and looked at Emmett for him to talk. Something had happened and she couldn't get the words out which meant it was really bad.
"Emm. What's wrong? Something happened. What happened?" I was getting nervous. Jasper wasn't here and Rose and Emmett were too quiet.
Edward came up from behind me, helping me up and wrapped his arm around my shoulders, pulling me close to his side.
Rose got up from Emmett's lap and Emmett stood in front of me and grabbed my hands.
"Sweetie. I think you need to sit down. There's something we need to tell you." I felt the tears swell up in my eyes unsure of what the fuck was wrong.
"I don't want to sit down!" I yelled. "Fucking tell me what's going on Emm!"
Edward tightened his arm around me bracing himself if I should need him. I stared at Emmett as he tried not to make eye contact with me. When he did look at me, his eyes were blood shot.
"Where's Jasper?" I whispered, to scared from his reaction to yell. I felt myself lean into Edward who tightened his hold even more.
Something was wrong.
Something was very wrong, and no one wanted to tell me afraid of my reaction?
I felt myself fall into Edward thinking about the possibilities of what had happened and why Jasper wasn't here to tell me what was going on.
Edward held me while we waited for Emmett to speak. Rose let out a sniffle and from the corner of my eye I could see that her eyes were blood shot as well.
Something was very wrong, and my head started to spin thinking every worse case scenario about my best friend.
A/N: Little bit of a cliffy for you. Haven't done to many of those yet, so here is your first taste.
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