Well, I know a lot of people are waiting for this and I am so so so so so so so so sorry for the long time frame. I know how hard it is to wait! Cough, The Training School, cough, A Love That Lasts, cough. Ohh, looks like I have a bad cold. (PS. Totally check out those stories, you'll so regret it if you don't. Under my favs.) Enjoy and review!! I know you love this story!!!!!!

BPOV

"Well, if it ain't the horny bein's!" Emmett shouted in a hillbilly accent, laughing at himself. I rolled my eyes because I knew it could be worse. So much worse. We just entered the pool area and Jasper was bluntly ignoring me already while he pulled Alice around on a floating duck, and Rosalie was sitting on the edge with her perfect legs dangling in. Emmett was trying (key word) to do a handstand.

"Whatever," I yelled back, the sound bouncing off every wall. "Your just jealous!"

Emmett pretended to look a Rosalie expectantly, but shifted his eyes back to us and laughed. "Hey, I don't want to fuck Edward!"

"Ugh, I didn't mean it like that," I groaned. "And yes, you do want to, but you won't get the chance!" Edward and I slowly stepped down the rough white stairs, hand in hand. I could tell, from a quick side look, he was trying to fight a smile and laugh.

"Oh? Is little Eddie taken up?" Emmett teased, splashing the slightly warm water at us.

"Of course he is, you dimwit!" I slapped more back, catching him in the face. He blinked rapidly, looking like he was the first man to ever see the sun. Idiot.

"Ohh!" he cooed. "Looks like da sex has bumped up da ego!" He roared at his poor impression of a rapper's vocabulary. To hide my embarrassment I just rolled my eyes. Edward and I descended deeper into the chilly water, Emmett finally silencing himself. Jasper and Alice still didn't say a thing to me and I didn't know why Alice hadn't said anything, but I knew Jasper was just disappointed. So, then, I was right!

Edward wrapped his arms around me when I couldn't touch anymore and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He whispered in my ear, "He's an idiot."

I shook my head. "No, he's worse than an idiot. Something just beyond words." I kissed his nose quickly.

"So, has sex bumped up da ego?" Edward teased, running his hand lower down my back with a wicked grin.

With a blush I hid my face in his shoulder. "Maybe," I admitted slowly, my cheeks bushing harder.

He raised his eyebrows at me. "And would you want to do it again? Or should I already know the answer?"

"I'd be surprised if you didn't." I laughed, throwing my head back. "Of course I do. I would right now, if I didn't know that would earn more disappointment from Jasper and more sexual jokes from Emmett. I mean, seriously! He will never stop until he has embarrassed me enough."

Edward seemed to consider this. Knowing him was enjoying the idea of having sex again, because I knew I was. But I couldn't help but feel even slightly bad. After all these years, we finally did it. Finally. God only knows how long Edward needed this to happen and how long he'd been suffering under these needs. Maybe it should have happened earlier because we have known each other for, like, forever, so why did I wait so long for this? Most people don't. Who knew how long Edward too care of it...

"That's good, because I do," Edward murmured in my ear. His hand moved down my back slowly, making its way to the tight bathing suit bottoms and tugged on the sides of the material. "This is the sexiest bikini I have ever seen in my life." His hand caressed the back of my tight and slipped under the tight white fabric.

"Edward!" I hissed. "Stop it, not here!" I cast a worried glance around the pool room, but no one was looking at us. The couples were all off with their others laughing and talking and touching. But he didn't stop, in fact he gently massaged the upper back of my thigh and slipped it further up so he was touching my ass. I hated to admit that this actually felt soooo good, I wanted to die. I bit my lip as I shifted up and wrapped my legs further up his waist, trying not to throw my head back and moan. "Okay," I quickly said. "Stop it, Edward. Not with Jasper right there."

He exhaled in sadness. "Fine." But he didn't stop with touching me down south. The only thing that did stop him was when Alice called over to us.

"Now, now, you two. Watch it. We don't need any of that in here." Laughs echoed around the room.

I just rolled my eyes as Edward started to kiss my neck lightly and his hand explored newly charted territory. Again the attention shifted from us and he pressed his hand closer to my core. Oh, he was in for it.

I leaned into his ear. "You better stop right now, or you will be so sorry," I breathed seductively. After our real first time he's already enticing me into another. Horn-dog.

He raised his eyebrows at me just as seductively. "And how will I be sorry?"

Again I leaned into his ear. "You will see," I purred, dragging my hand down his chest and to his swim trunks. "Something, and you will be sorry." Before I could press my hand down further Edward grabbed my hand and placed it on his chest. I groaned. "Edward, why would you do that? You know just as much as I do that you want it. Bad."

"Probably not a good idea here though," he said quietly.

I just rolled my eyes. For about an hour or two later we swan around and talked, and at one point played a few water games. We did try Marko Polo at one point but the guys just got perverted with the game. Well, mostly Edward actually. He would come up behind me and try yanking off my my bikini bottoms or top, or try "getting at me" from behind. No one actually noticed this though: they were too busy with swimming away and screaming. Needless to say, it was a blast. Having fun with these people, the friends I'd had for forever, never got old and seemed to get better with time. Like five years ago it wouldn't have been as fun.

Even to me it was surprising I could get along so well with my own brother. Sure, Jasper pissed me off on a regular basis because he was my brother, but sometimes he could be like a best friend. Maybe he was realizing that best friend are always proud of each no matter what and the feelings from earlier – from Edward's and my little sexual activity – had melted within seconds. Jasper probably realized that he had nothing to be worried about and forgot it all. That made me so happy.

And excited for being alone with Edward for tonight, the last night to ourselves before our parents returned from the abandonment.

For a fact I knew if I was alone with him for five seconds, I wouldn't be able to control to burn and rage and need...so I was worried when everyone started to file out. Alice said she had things to get ready and Jasper was helping her; Rosalie's and Emmett's story wasn't as...sensible. They apparently had something to take care of while they giggled through the words and couldn't keep their hands from each other. Well, that was obvious. The worst part? They were going to our house...Yuck! But I still felt like I was missing something, like I wasn't being included. But it couldn't be anything too big if Edward was staying here, with me.

"And they're gone," Edward whispered in my ear, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"Don't even think about it," I warned, knowing fair well what he was doing. I may have only had sex once but I knew I didn't like it kinky.

He laughed. "I wasn't." I snorted. "Okay, maybe I was, but, Bella! Common, do I really have to say it?" No, his hand did the talking as it slipped in the front of the tight bottoms, cupping the inside.

Suppressing the moan that was teetering on my tongue I said, "Stop it, Edward. Do I look like someone who would have sex in a pool?"

For a moment he considered that, still pressing his lips around the base of my throat from behind but not making any moves to explore where his hand was resting. "Hmm, I guess not. But all I have to do is get you wanting it and then you'll gladly take it all." I didn't like how sure he sounded of this. As I tried to pull away he pressed his fingers into my top folds and sent pleasure-pain through me, and I stopped. Edward's finger moved down slowly until he found my clit and slowly rubbed. It sent a weird shock straight to my core. There was no way – no way I was going to get it on in a pool! None! Gripping his wrist I pulled it out, annoying to need for a release.

"That is not going to happen," I told him firmly, surprising even me how angry I sounded. "Not here."

Edward's face fell slightly. "Bella, it's the whole reason everyone left. For us. Now would you want to ruin that?"

"Yes," I said truthfully. I wasn't that kind of person, no doubt. There was something just...dirty about getting it on (and off) in the pool. But the one thing that Edward could count on was the fact this would be the only time I would ever deny him the sex he wants. And that's a promise.

And there you have it. A guarantee for a lot of sexual encounters! Now, that has to make y'all happy!

Now I want to say it now, before I totally forget and anyone gets mad at me...;) Well, I am so so so so so so so so sorry in advance. Currently I am hard at work with three – three! – novels, so I am so so so so so so so so sorry if I get anything mixed up. Names, places, times, characters...So sorry. Oh and for how long it may take to get these things out...it is also school time so...I got reluctantly. Just thought I'd add that! Just please bear with me through these hard months! I need your support!!!!!!!

So sorry about the crappy chapter, by the way. I don't like it, because I'm kind of running out of any time to really focus on anything. Plus this is really short. Damn writer's block. Hopefully next will be longer...Be patient! You may just have to settle for very small chaps.

BTW. I probably should have made it clear that Edward was, in fact, a virgin at the beginning. I'm sorry if I confused anyone. That was a little slipup! Forgive me!

-Mickey 3