Hi! Again, serious issues with FF, I don't know what's going on, so I'll make it quick. This is Lucy's, she finally finished it (although she cut it close) so enjoy!

Ly x

Em & Lu x

I was slouched up against Edward on the couch, his arm was wrapped around my waist and he was drawing lazy circles with his finger on my hip, while I was lightly stroking his golden hair.

It was a lazy Friday afternoon, and neither of us had work, so we were relaxing together, watching The Nightmare Before Christmas. It was one of my favourite movies, but I wasn't paying too much attention to the TV, as I had seen it millions of times and could most likely recite all the words.

Edwards gaze however, was fixed to the screen, his full attention given to the movie. I was perfectly ok with that; it gave me an ideal opportunity to stare at his beauty.

I reached over to pick my coffee up from the floor, and sipped at it slowly, and tried to turn my attention back to the movie.

Suddenly, Edwards lazy circles on my hip became slightly less innocent. I shivered visibly as he dipped inwards towards my inner thigh.

My gaze flickered towards him, then back to the TV, and I swear he had a huge smirk plastered across his face, though when I looked again, all traces of it were removed, and he was innocently smiling at me.

My eyes tightened and I glared at him, before taking another sip of my coffee and trying to focus back on the TV.

His drawings slowed down more after that, and it was a few minutes before he started to get daring again. His strokes became longer, up and down my leg, and were slightly slipping under the bottom of my shorts before moving back down again.

Abruptly, his hand slipped right up my shorts, and he started rubbing me through my lace panties. Was so shocked I ended up choking on my coffee.

"Edward!" I nearly shouted at him. He just grinned at me, and turned back to the movie, though the movements of his finger carried on.

It was absolute torture, and the material barrier of my underwear gave sufficient friction for it to be anguish, yet nowhere near enough. I could feel myself getting wetter with every swift move of his hand.

I moaned slightly and closed my eyes, and my hips involuntarily bucked upwards towards his talented piano fingers.

"Please Edward…please…" I was begging, but I didn't even know what I wanted.

Slowly, he slipped his finger under the edge of my panties, and we both moaned simultaneously at the sensations.

"Mmm…you're so wet for me Bella…" He growled at me, and I groaned.

At first, he slowly circled my clit, but the noises I made spurred him on, and he began moving faster and faster. I was balancing on a dangerous edge, so close, right about to fall, when I felt him turn round completely, and thrust the fingers of his other free hand into me. It was my undoing.

I was screaming out and writhing on top of him for some time before I managed to calm myself down, and slow my hectic breathing.

I sat up slowly, and leaned back up against Edward. All he did was smirk and look back at the TV.

I didn't try to gain his attention, because I knew what comes around goes around. I just sat with him in silence and let him off.

For then.

About an hour later, the movie was nearly finished, and I was pretty relaxed, sitting on Edwards lap with my head resting in the crook of his neck. It was comfortable, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck every time he breathed out.

A few minutes later, Edwards phone rang from in his pocket, and he had to move me off of him to get to it. I hopped off his lap, and sat on the floor in between his legs while he answered his cell.

"Hello?" his heavenly voice called out, while he began playing with my hair. It was really soothing.

"Oh hey mom." I tried to turn my attention back to the movie, as not to impose on Edwards conversation, when an idea struck me.

With an evil grin on my face, I turned round and started running my hands up his legs, rubbing his strong, muscular thighs.

He gave me a slight warning look, but I smiled innocently at him and carried on up to his glaringly obvious arousal.

He took a sharp intake of breath, and clenched his free hand into the couch.

"No mom, I'm fine, I just um… stubbed my toe on the table." He gave me another warning look, this one much more threatening than the other, though I brushed it off with another angelic smile.

He began to look panicked.

I slowly undid his zipper, and he tried to grab my hand and stop me, but he only had one to spare, so I was easily able to hold his arm down.

I blew lightly on his erection through his boxers, and I was quite pleased with his reaction.

"Ahhhhh… sure… dinner at three sounds great…I'll um…check with Bella…"

He held to phone away from his mouth and covered it with his hand.

"Bella," he growled, daring me with his eyes to make another move. " Esme wants to know if we're ok for Christmas dinner at three?" He glared at me.

I grinned at him. "Of course sweetheart."

He pulled the phone back towards him, and began talking again, so I set back to my task.

I sharply pulled his boxers down, and was greeted by his very prominent arousal, standing at full attention. I smirked. This would be fun.

I lightly licked the head of his length, and blew on the wetness my tongue had created. I couldn't help but giggle when his member twitched.

I slowly licked up his length, from the base to the tip, and smiled as he moaned out loud.

"Um…yeah. I'll pick up some wine for you on the way…"

I bit back another grin, and took his head into my mouth. He tasted amazing. He groaned out again, but I carried on, gradually covering him with my mouth.

I started off moving slowly, but I began moving faster and faster, caressing with my hands what of him I couldn't fit into my mouth. I stroked the sensitive skin under his balls lightly with my nail, and he cried out.

"Sorry mom I've got to go. I'll call you back. Bye." He rushed out, before hanging up and throwing his phone to the ground.

"Bella stop." He ordered, as he swiftly pulled me up onto the couch with him.

"That was very naughty of you Bella." He smirked at me, as he pinned me down beneath him and held my arms still. "You know what happens to naughty girls right?"

I gulped.

"They get punished."

He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder in a fireman's lift, and sprinted to our bedroom.

He tossed me onto our red satin sheets, and stripped me of his basketball shorts and large shirt.

I was left in only my underwear, a black lacy thong, and matching bra.

He growled loudly, and began taking off his own clothes, until we were equal, in only underwear.

He dove on me, all the while keeping his body weight off of me, and kissed me hard and passionately.

Our tongues battled for dominance, and he won, his tongue thrusting into my mouth, and controlling me.

He ran his tongue over my teeth, and caressed the inside of my mouth, though he was forceful and rough. It was an incredible turn on.

We wrestled on the bed, turning over each other to get on top. I didn't stand a chance, he was far too strong.

He reached round, and unclasped my bra, throwing it across the room. His hands lunged for my bare breasts, kneading them with his fingers, licking and sucking at my hardened nipples until I couldn't take it any longer.

I cried out loudly, as he ripped off my thong, and thrust vigorously into me.

We both moaned at the intense feeling, and I swung my legs up around his waist to pull him in deeper.

He began thrusting with incredible force, moving faster and faster until the friction became almost unbearable.

"Ughh…" he groaned. "Come for me Bella."

I whined loudly, and thrust my hips upwards to meet with him. The new angle allowed him in even deeper, and he began to hit a spot that set off fireworks before my eyes.

Over and over, he pounded into that same spot, faster, and deeper, until I came, exploding around him, and screaming his name.

My orgasm triggered his own, and soon he was falling with me.

We lay tangled up together, embracing on the sheets, trying to control our frantic breathing.

My head was resting on his chest, and I looked around the room, to see my bra slung across the overhead lamp.

I couldn't help but giggle.

Soon, he was laughing with me.

"Wow, that sure was one way to spend our afternoon."

He smiled down at me.

"At least Esme didn't 'pop round to ask instead' like she was planning to." He was laughing again.

"Thank god."

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Ok, Lucy has just gone to have lunch, so once again, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for the shape.

Tomorrow's author - xXShamrockXx (Another first time lemon-err XD)

SO, the outtakes, we will do it, but there are just 4 days, so it will be first come, first serve. Whoever gets them in first will be posted. Sorry.

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