AN: So here it is. Sexy Times with Edward and Bella. I'm not going to bore you with stinking details about this chapter. I will tell you it is very long: about 9600 without the Author's Note, Disclaimer, and End Notes.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Twilight or anything to do with it. Stop asking me.

BPOV

"You are so much better than any alarm clock I know," I say groggily to the amazing man whose lips are attached to my neck.

He chuckles softly, wrapping his arm around me a little tight and pulling me against him. "I'm sorry. I just missed you terribly last night. This weekend cannot get here quick enough."

I roll onto my back, smiling up at him as he leans over me. He runs the back of his fingers down the side of my face. I reach up and grab the back of his neck, pulling him down for a sweet, chaste kiss. "What time is it?"

He bends down and kisses my neck up to my ear. "Time for you to wake up. I'd like to get to Seattle at a decent hour, but I also want to pay homage to my goddess since I keep getting fucking interrupted," he tells me in that low, dangerous voice.

His hand ran over the top of my body, palming my breast, dragging his fingers across my stomach, and gripping my hip. I hold onto his forearm and run my other hand into his unruly mess of auburn hair. He removes his hand from me and grabs the covers, throwing them back and moving himself on top of me. His lips crash against mine and I can't help but moan at the feeling. I wrap my arms and legs around him as he settles against my body, thrusting his hips gently against me.

An idea pops into my mind of how we can both get off at the same time. We'd done it once before in my room back at my Dad's house, but I wanted to be on bottom this time around. I push him off me and am met with a confused look. I smile at him, kissing the side of his mouth. "Take off your clothes, Edward."

He groans against my neck before moving off of me and sitting back on his legs. He nearly rips his shirt off and throws it on the floor. He grabs the waistband of my pajama pants and boyshorts as I take off my shirt. I lay back as he takes off the rest of my clothes. He jumps off the bed and sheds his pants and boxer briefs before getting back on the bed. He moves to lie beside me but I quickly stop him.

"No, get back on your hands and knees," I tell him as I turn around on the bed so that my head is at the foot of the bed.

"Fuck," he groans. I position myself underneath him and look at him as he stares at my bare core.

"If I slap your ass, that means stop, okay?"

He just nods his head before his face disappears in between my legs. I grab his hips and pull him down towards me, so I can take him in my mouth. I move Edward's hips back and forth, giving him the idea to fuck my mouth. I can tell it's easier this way since usually when Edward is down there, I lose my entire thought process; even giving him a blow job takes too much concentration.

I feel his amazing tongue lap at my wet entrance before sucking my clit back into his mouth. His hips start moving a little faster as his fingers thrust into me and his lips, tongue, and teeth work against my clit. I reach my hands between us and pinch his nipples. He moans loudly against me, causing my hips to buck up into his face.

As the pleasure starts to build into something more spectacular, I grip onto the backs of his thighs and moan around his cock. He attacks my pussy with a newfound fervor as he tries to bring me to completion as fast as possible. His tongue replaces his fingers and that's all it takes. That magnificent tingle causes my limbs to stiffen and a low moan to erupt from deep inside, causing Edward to follow right after me.

Edward falls onto his side, grabbing me and pulling me against his chest, where he devours my lips. The mixture of us on each other's tongues is strangely arousing and I want nothing more than to do it all over again. Edward's hips start thrusting against me again, causing his spent cock to come back to life.

"Shower," I remind him.

He quickly scoops me up and gets out of bed, moving towards my bathroom faster than what a normal human should be able too. He wastes no time in pressing me against the shower wall, kissing me thoroughly as he fumbles with the knobs. I push him away after his third failed attempt. I turn my back to him as I turn the shower on, getting it nice and hot. Edward pulls me under the shower head, grabbing me up by the backs of my thighs and crushing me between him and the tiled shower wall. The cold feel of the tile causes me to gasp then moan at the strange pleasure.

The noise somehow spurs Edward on even more. He grabs my hands from his hair and pins them above my head. His hips continue to move but I'm far enough away that his erection is only rubbing my ass. He buries his face into my neck.

"I wish today was fucking Friday," he mumbles.

I arch my back, pushing my breasts harder against his chest. "Tomorrow night."

He removes his hands from mine and grips my ass as he nips and sucks his way up my neck lightly. "Tomorrow night," he whispers in my ear.

He lowers me to my feet and falls to his knees in front of me, giving me my second release for the morning. I repay him as we bathe each other afterwards, but he makes sure to get one up on me. As we're toweling off after our shower, I cup his face in my hands and kiss his nose, smiling. "Don't think we won't be equal by the end of the day."

He chuckles. "You know, most girls would be happy to have a boyfriend that wants to give them an orgasm every time he turns around with no reciprocation."

I shrug. "Well, by now I would hope you'd understand I'm not like most girls."

He spins me around in front of the large mirror and wraps his arms around me as he stares at my reflection with so much conviction that it causes my breath to hitch. "I know you're not like most girls, baby. That's why I love you." He kisses my shoulder, continuing the stare. "That's why I need you."

I turn around in his arms and kiss him soundly, whispering against his lips as I pull away, "I love you too, baby."

We rest our forehead together, basking in the euphoria of our moment for a few minutes. Edward pulls away, "Come on, babe, we need to get ready. The first apartment open-house starts at ten."

EPOV

It was just too tempting not to wake her up that way. I'd hardly gotten any sleep since I was confined to my room for the night. I'd finally fell asleep do to exhaustion. My alarm clock woke me up at five am. I wanted to have plenty of time to get a taste of my girl before we started our day. When I walked into her room and saw her sleeping peacefully, I couldn't help but take advantage of the situation. Even though that all happened several hours ago, I still can't stop thinking about it.

The first apartment we try isn't in a…friendly neighborhood. There is no way in hell I was about to let Bella be by herself in this apartment. Next year I'd be attending labs at all hours of the day and night. I could imagine leaving her in that apartment by herself at night, even if the apartment had enough flat surfaces that I could fuck Bella for a good couple of weeks without using the same spot twice.

Fucking focus, perv!

When we walk out of the apartment and settle back in the car, Bella looks over at me. "Why did you keep rubbing the counters?"

I clear my throat. "Um…I was just seeing if there were flat…enough."

Out of the corner of my eye, Bella frowns. "For what?"

I start the car and back out, avoiding her gaze. "Nothing. Where's the next address?"

Once I'm on the road, I look over at her. Her eyes are narrowed and she's biting her bottom lip. I look back at the road, and chance another glance at her before asking her, "What?"

She smiles wickedly. "You were thinking about fucking all over that apartment, weren't you?"

I scoff, shaking my head as I try and come up with something to say to deny the accusation. I glance at her again before looking back at the road. "Honestly, Bella," I begin my lie, chancing another glance at her, "I don't always think about sex," I tell her, chancing another glance. Her face is still the same: narrowed eyes and bitten lips.

She continues to stare at me, wearing me down. She knows and she's just waiting for me to admit it. Maybe five seconds after I lie, I cave. "Fine! Yes! I was imagining fucking you all over that apartment! Are you happy now?"

She laughs, throwing her head back and hitting the window, which causes her to laugh harder as she holds the back of her head. I grip her knee and she stops laughing immediately. I look at her with my most serious face and ask her, "What do you find so funny, little girl?"

She smiles shyly, biting her lip again. Her cheeks flush and I know. A smile spreads across my face as I accuse her, "You were fucking thinking it too."

She leans over the arm rest in the middle, wrapping her arm around mine and slide her hand to my inner thigh where she grips me over my jeans. Her delicious lips press against my ear as she whispers, "How could I not? After this morning, I haven't been able to think about anything else."

I groan as she rubs me through my jeans and kisses behind my ear. I grab her hand and tell her in a low voice, "Little girl…now is not the time for reciprocation."

Her little giggle makes my semi-erect cock twitch. She sits back in her seat and sighs with a small smile on her lips. "Party-pooper."

I roll my eyes at her. "Yes, because driving in the middle of Seattle while my girlfriend rubs me off through my jeans isn't something I would normally go for. I'd just prefer not to walk around sticking to my underwear for the rest of our stay."

She nods. "Okay, okay. I'll behave."

I scoff. "Not likely, but thank you for trying."

She winks at me before pulling the piece of paper with the addresses written on it out of the glove box. She rattles off the next address as she puts it into the GPS device that I've loving named Arlene. This goes on for the next three hours in which we look at three more apartments. As we make our way to our final destination for the day, I take a detour. Bella hears Arlene tell me that I missed my turn. She opens her eyes and raises her head from where it was leaning against the window.

"What's wrong?"

"You're tired. You need some energy and we just happen to be in Seattle: The Coffee Capital of the fucking universe."

She smiles weakly. "It's okay. We just have one more place to look at for the day. Let's just get it over with and then we can go for lunch."

I grin at her. "Baby, it's past lunch. We're looking at an early dinner."

She shrugs. "Details. We'll eat after this last apartment."

"Okay. We'll eat after the next apartment."

I let Arlene direct me back to where I needed to be going.

* * *

Bella smiles at me when we pull up. "This looks promising."

The apartment is half of a house; the other half already occupied. I take Bella's hand as we walk up to the door, which opens the second we step onto the small porch. I assume the lady smiling brightly at us from the doorway is Ms. Joanne, the landlady listed on the website.

"Hello, I'm Joanne Thomas."

I extend my hand. "Edward Cullen," I introduce myself as I shake her hand. She turns to Bella, who smiles brightly at the woman. "Bella Swan," she says shaking Ms. Joanne's hand.

She looks between the two of us and asks as she motions for us to walk in, "It's really none of my business but I'm looking for long term residents," she says before turning to us with a smile, "I don't expect you to live here forever, obviously."

Bella offers, "We're looking for long term as well. We don't want a place that we'll have to worry about being evicted from halfway through school."

After our encounter with the first landlord we met with, we quickly learned that saying school rather than high school and college sat better with people. I don't think he would've given us the apartment even if we wanted it. He looked at me like I was some kind of cradle robber. We also found a little resistance when it came to our marital status. Since we weren't engaged or married, everyone seemed a little hesitant. Ms. Joanne seems like she more open to non-betrothed couples.

The lady shakes her head. "I only evict if you can't pay. As long as you can pay for the utilities and rent, then you can stay as long as you want."

She proceeds to show us around the small apartment. She rattles off square feet and all the amenities. The apartment is 700 square feet and we have a fenced in yard, a one car garage, and fully-furnished kitchen. Everything is exactly the size for two people. It's small and cozy and I can't wait to move the fuck in here. Bella ends up wandering around the apartment while Ms. Joanne and I talk about details.

"So the rent is pretty reasonable. It's six seventy-five a month. That total includes all utilities. There are cable and phone hook-ups but that's up to you guys to take care of. If there are any maintenance problems, I have a man that comes out here to take care of things like that."

"And the lease?"

"I lease for one year." She motions to somewhere in the back. "Your girlfriend said you were looking for long term, but it doesn't take anything but a signature to release. However, if you chose to move out before the lease is up, you won't get your deposit back."

"The neighbors?"

"Nothing to worry about there. It's an older couple, newlyweds. He's a landscaper and she's a hairstylist. They're quiet, which is something I'm also looking for. You two seem pretty young and I don't allow –"

I shake my head. "There's no need to worry about us being loud. Neither of us are that out going."

She smiles. "Wonderful. So what do you think?"

I nod. "This is great. Can you give us a moment to talk things over?"

She nods. "Of course! Take your time."

She walks back into the kitchen as I walk up the small staircase to find Bella standing in the middle of the bedroom with her arms crossed over her stomach and staring out the window.

"Bella?" I ask softly as I walk up behind her and encase her in my arms.

I see the small smile on her face as she turns her head so her ear is against my chest. "It's perfect."

I kiss the top of her head. "You think so, huh?" I ask in a whisper.

She nods before turning around in my arms. Her arms snake up my body until her hands around folded on the back of my neck. She leans against me, letting me support all her weight. She smiles brightly. "It's so small and cozy. It's the perfect size for us."

I rest my forehead against hers. "I agree."

"When can we move it?"

I chuckle softly, kissing her lips chastely before pulling away and taking her hand. "Let's go find out," I say as I pull her from the room. Ms. Joanne looks up from her seat on the kitchen counter. "Well?" she asks excitedly.

Bella quickly asks, "When can we move in?!"

Ms. Joanne smiles happily. "July 15th. That's when your rent will be due, the 15th of every month."

We sign a few papers and wait for her to check my credit before handing over half of the deposit; the other half will be given on the day of our arrival. Ms. Joanne walks us out, wishing us a good evening as she gets in her car. As soon as we get in the car, Bella throws herself at me.

"We have an apartment!!" she exclaims so loudly that I grimace at the echo in the car, but I can't help but laugh at her and pull her into my lap.

She smiles down at me, biting her bottom lip and cupping the side of my face with her hand. She rubs her thumb over my cheek and smiles a little brighter. "We have our own place," she whispers.

I slide my hand into her hair, guiding her face to mine, kissing her slowly. Her hands automatically fist my hair like usual. Her body relaxes against mine and she sighs happily, pulling out of the kiss. I rub my nose against hers. "I take it you're happy?"

She giggles softly and nods. "Very."

Our moment is ruined by the sound of her stomach. We laugh at the loud rumble and I help her back into her seat. "Let's go celebrate."

* * *

On the drive home, we decide to wait to tell everyone. No one even knew the real reason why we were coming to Seattle. They knew we were looking at apartments for me, but they didn't know that Bella would be moving with me. We wanted to have a long discussion with my parents about it and we wanted to wait until after the weekend. Bella didn't want to add any stress to their weekend and I didn't want to add any to ours.

When we get home, Alice practically jumps us at the door. "You guys are in time for movie!"

"What movie?" Bella ask as Alice drags her towards the den.

"Underworld 2!"

"Vampires?" I groan as we walk into the den.

Rosalie smile. "And lycans, too. My favorite."

Emmett chuckles. "You just like 'em big and strong, ain't that right, baby?"

Rosalie's smile turns into an eye roll as she elbows him in the ribs playfully with a wink. Bella and I curl up at the end of the couch. Everything is going great until that amazing sex scene. I feel Bella move a little closer against me, rubbing her breasts against my chest. I notice how the rest of the room seems to be feeling the same effects from the scene, but Bella's hand ghosting over my nipple brings me back to her.

I grip her hand and whisper in her ear, "Little girl, this is not the place."

She moves her face to my neck, kissing me softly before telling me, "I'm going to my room, and you're coming with me."

She tosses the blanket off us and gets up, pulling me with her. Alice groans, "Bella…"

Bella smiles at Alice. "I'll see you in the morning."

Alice's face lights up as Bella drags me from the room. On the way up, we pass Mom on her way down. She doesn't even look up from the magazine as she tells me, "Go to your own rooms."

I roll my eyes. "We aren't going to sleep."

She stops and looks up at us. "How did the apartment hunt go?"

I start pulling Bella from the place we stopped on the stairs. "Great. I'll tell you all about it in the morning."

She narrows her eyes at me but I hurriedly escape into the safety of Bella's room, where I shut the door and throw Bella over my shoulder, walking over to the bed, and tossing her down like a sack of potatoes. She smiles up at me as she starts to unbutton her jeans. "Edward?"

"Yes, love?" I ask as my eyes watch her hands intently.

She pushes her pants down and off, then sits up taking off her shirt. She lays back down in front of me in nothing but her matching purple bra and panty set. She trails her fingers along the top of her panties all the while smiling at me.

"Will you kiss me?"

I smirk at her as I crawl up her body, kissing a path up her torso along the way. When I get to her lips, she places a finger over my lips. I frown at her in confusion as she smiles at me a little wider.

"Where do you want me to kiss you?"

She keeps her eyes on mine as she takes my hand from her hip and slides into her boyshorts. "There," she sighs wantonly.

Fuck. Me.

I get off of her, pulling on her hands to make her sit up. I crash my lips against hers as I unfasten her bra. She runs her hands up my shirt, letting me know she wants it off of me. She slips out of her bra as I tear my shirt off. I push her back roughly and yank her panties off, tearing them on accident, but I couldn't stop long enough to really care.

I push her legs open wide, spreading her out before me like a fucking buffet, because I planned to eat all I could. I try to be as gentle as I can as I attack her pussy. I can tell by her bucking hips, hand fisting my hair, and sexy little whimpers that I'm doing something right. I feel her body tense as I start thrusting my tongue into her.

All of the sudden her feet are on my shoulders and she pushes me off of her so hard that I stumble off the bed and onto her chaise lounge in the corner. Before I can ask her what the fuck she's doing, she's off the bed and in my lap, straddling me. She starts rocking her hips against mine as she attacks my mouth. I have no idea where this wildness is coming from, but I'll be damn if I stop to question it.

She pinches my nipples hard as her hands slide down my chest. My hands grip her ass even harder at the feeling. She breaks the kiss as she quickly unfastens my jeans and pulls out my painful erect cock. Her lips attack mine again as her hands starts working me roughly. I throw my head back against the chair, willing myself not to explode so quickly. However, before I can work up the will power, Bella removes her hand. My head shoots up and I see that her hand is at her entrance. Before I can ask her what she's doing, her wet hand is back on my cock.

I grip her thighs to stay grounded. "How does that feel, Edward?"

I thrust my hips up on every down stroke, imagining it's her tight, wet, pussy instead of her warm little hand. "Almost fucking perfect."

She leans forward, pressing her breasts against me and whispering in my ear, "What would be perfect?"

All I can do is groan at the feeling of her stroking me. Her perfect lips start trailing kisses up and down my neck, and I feel my control start to unravel. I'm tired of fucking her hand or mouth. I want her body. My mind stops all thought when I feel her mouth around me. I didn't even realize she'd moved away from me. I look down at the sight before me: my beautifully naked and horny girlfriend sucking me off like it's her favorite thing to do.

She looks up at me, and I can't take it any longer. My will power breaks faster than I can blink. I try and warn her but all I can manage is a growl before I explode. As the waves of pleasure pass, my body relaxes into the chair. I sigh happily as Bella kisses the tip of my cock before crawling up my body. I pull her to me and sigh against her neck. "That has to be one of the best orgasms I've ever had."

She giggles against my neck as she wiggles closer to me. I take a second to float back down to earth before I pull her chin up so I can look in her eyes. She smiles at me sweetly, kissing my jaw. I wrap my arms around her, holding her to me as I stand up and lay her on the chaise lounge. I waste no time in going back to doing what I was doing before she pushed me away. However, this time I'm not so rough with it. I bring her to orgasm slowly, burning in my memory the way she sighs my name as she comes.

She pulls me up to her, kissing me languidly as her body calms down. I slide onto my side, pulling her to me to do the same. We wrap ourselves around each other, caressing whatever we can reach. I press my lips to her ear and whisper, "You're so beautiful, love."

She giggles, pressing a kiss to my chest. "You're so full of it."

She smiles up at me, kissing my chin before getting up. I watch her walk over to the bathroom, where she flips on the light and looks back at me over her shoulder. She nods towards the bathroom, inviting me in. I pull off the rest of my clothes and follow her into the bathroom.

BPOV

I shield my eyes from the uncharacteristically bright Forks sky. I sigh deeply, letting my senses inform me that I am alone in my room. I couldn't wait for this shit to be over with. Of course the Cullen's house is obviously better than living with my Dad, but living alone with Edward would be the best. I would be living the life I had with my parents again. Where I took care of myself, but the difference is there is Edward this time. We'll take care of each other. Everything I do will be for us and our future instead of relieving my parents of their parental duties.

That apartment is small, but it is just right for us. It is perfect and not too far from a high school. Come this August I'd be an Ingram High Schooler…hopefully. I could see us living so happily without a care in the world. Sleeping in on the weekends and doing our homework together. I just hope that Esme and Carlisle don't get angry with me leaving them like this. They've done so much for me in this little span of time and I hate for them to think that I don't appreciate it.

I have to get my mind off this. I throw the covers back and slip on a pair of pajama pants before walking downstairs into the kitchen to fix breakfast. However, I find Esme already at the task. She smiles at me as I walk in. "Good morning, Bella."

I wave half-heartedly. "Good morning."

She laughs softly. "Sleeping any better?"

I shrug. "Okay, I suppose."

Before Esme can question me any further, Alice comes bouncing down the stairs. She smiles at me. "Great! You're up! After breakfast we can get started!"

She hopes into the seat beside me and Esme frowns. "Started on what?"

"Edward and I are going on our first date tonight."

Esme smiles. "Really? It's about time. I wish I could be here to take pictures."

Alice points to herself. "I've got it all covered, Mom!"

I groan. "There's no need for pictures, you guys. There will be more important things to take pictures of than our first date."

A deep groggy voice from behind me says, "If you don't care about our first date, then why are we having it?"

Before I can turn around, Edward's arms encircle my shoulders. "I didn't say I didn't care about it. I just mean that there are more important things to take pictures of. This date is the first of many. However, an engagement party or our wedding is only going to happen once."

He kisses my cheek. "You are so right."

Esme rolls her eyes. "It might not be important to the two of you, but it is to me. Alice is taking pictures, and that's that."

Edward frowns. "Shouldn't you be gone?" he asks with a wink.

Esme swats at him with the spatula. "Once Carlisle comes home from his rounds at the hospital we're leaving."

He kisses my cheek again before pulling away to get us some coffee. As Alice stated, after breakfast, she dragged me to her room where we spent the rest of the day primping and prodding with only one interruption at lunch time when Edward brought us something to eat and Esme and Carlisle came to say goodbye. Alice quickly shooed them away once we were done, making Edward take our dirty dishes with him.

After spending the day with my best friend, she had turned me into one fine piece of woman. Edward is going to flip. Even though it's just a simple date, dinner and a movie, Alice wanted me to look good. She dresses me in a cute dark green dress that comes to my knees with capped sleeves, a collar, and four buttons which she made me keep open. She pairs it with a cute black cardigan and black high-top Converses. She pins my hair back with some bobby-pins to keep it out of my face. I look cute and nerdy, and best of all, my legs are showing.

There's a knock at Alice's door. She claps her hands and grabs her camera. "Come on, Bella!"

When she opens the door, her face falls. "No. No, no, no. Go change."

I walk around to see Edward standing in the doorway with a red plaid shirt on over a white Batman t-shirt and faded black jeans. His hair is just as messy as usually and his scruff has grown to perfection. I smile at him. "Don't change."

Edward smiles wickedly, looking me up and down. "Fuck, you look good."

Alice moves out of my way as I walk up to him, wrapping my arms around his neck as he wraps his around my waist, picking me up and kissing me. I hear a couple of clicks and turn around to see Alice with her disposable camera taking pictures of us. Edward rolls his eyes and sets me down.

"Come on, pixie. Get it over with."

We pose for a few pictures, making Alice really happy, but when she wants more and we realize we're going to be late if we don't leave, she gets a little upset, begging, "Come on, guys! Just one more!"

I gave her a kiss on the cheek. "We have to go, Alice. You've got plenty of pictures."

She smiles at me, even though I can see the sadness in her eyes. "I know. I just want to remember this. I want you guys to remember this."

Edward pulls his sister into a hug. "We'll remember it, Alice."

When he pulls away, Alice stands there stunned. He grabs my hand. "Hurry, before it wears off."

We walk out the door, but Alice calls our names causing us to turn around. She snaps a quick picture and smiles. "Have fun, you two."

We laugh at her as we walk out the door. Edward leads me to the passenger side door. "Are you ready?"

I pull on his shirt, bringing him down to kiss me. "Absolutely, Batman."

He smiles against my lips before kissing me again. "Get in the car, Batgirl. I don't want to be late."

I get in waiting to comment before he's in his seat. I smile at him once he starts the car. "Doesn't this thing have a turbo button or something?"

He chuckles. "No. This is my Regular Joe car. The Batmoblie is in the shop." I frown at him and he just shrugs. "Oil change."

I laugh at our corny conversation. We fall into meaningless chitchat after that, talking about nothing and everything. Once we got to Port Angeles, he brings my hand up to his lips, kissing it before telling me, "So, I figure we could go see a movie than go to dinner. Is there anything specific you want to see?"

I shrug. "Is there anything scary?"

"Nope. I think they're showing The Proposal, Land of the Lost, and The Hangover."

I wrinkle my nose. "That's not very promising. Let's watch The Proposal. Ryan Reynolds is funny."

He nods his head in agreement as we pull up to the movie theater parking lot. We met in the front of the car and he takes my hand, walking us towards the theater entrance. We look at the times and see that we're right on time to watch the seven-oh-five showing of The Proposal. Edward pulls me in front of him, wrapping his arms around me resting his chin on my shoulder.

"You think he's cute, don't you?"

I try to look at him but he buries his face against my neck. "Who?" I ask him.

"Ryan Reynolds."

I giggle. "He's cute."

"I knew it," he whispers harshly. I can hear the humor to his angry voice.

I roll my eyes. "Like you don't think Mrs. Bullock is hot. Even I think she's hot."

I felt him stiffen slightly. "You think a girl is hot?"

I elbow him in the ribs and he retaliates with raspberries to my neck. I squirm trying to get away from him. Then all of the sudden, I get jerked forward. I look up and see Jacob standing there looking at Edward like he could kill him. I pull my wrist out of Jacob's grasp. "What the hell, Jake?"

I step back over to Edward, who looks like he could kill Jake just as quickly as Jake wants to kill him. Jake snarls, "What were you doing to her?"

I look around and see everyone is staring at us. I can feel my cheeks heat with embarrassment. I pull on Edward's hand. "Can we take this away from the crowd?"

Edward runs his hand down my back and nods. "Yeah."

His jaw clenches a couple of times and I take his hand to calm him down. I look over at Jake and beg, "Please?"

He nods, following us over to the side of the building away from prying eyes and ears. I stand between the two of them, hoping that my being here would keep them from going at each other's throats. Before I could say anything, Jake demands, "What were you doing to her?!"

Edward frowns, confused at what he is being accused of and angry because of Jake's anger towards him. I don't let him speak; however, because I know whatever he says will only piss Jake off further.

"He was tickling me, Jake. What the hell is your deal?"

I didn't think he could, but he looks even angrier. "Don't make excuses for him, Bella! Why are you with him if he hurts you!?"

I blanch. What the hell is he talking about? I look up at Edward to find him looking at the sky, shaking his head. He looks down at me and says one word, "Charlie."

I frown angrily. "What do you mean Charlie? What does my Dad have to do with this?"

"Every fucking thing," he spits out angrily. He starts pacing.

I turn to Jake. "Look, Jake, I don't know what my father has told you, but –"

"You're father told me that this piece of shit is a controlling and manipulative bastard! He told me about how he saw bruises on your arms. Why won't you talk to me, Bella? Why didn't you tell me you wanted more with me?"

Edward stops pacing and looks at Jake in awe. "What the fuck?"

I hold my hands up, shaking my head trying to understand what the fuck is going on here. I look at Jake. "Let's get a few things straight Jacob Black. My boyfriend has never hurt me. Ever. The only person who is hurting people is my Dad. I don't know why you believed his lies so readily, but I've never had a bruise from Edward that wasn't put there by playing. Edward has never touched me out of anger, do you understand!? Another thing is I don't have any feelings for you that are more than platonic. You're like a brother to me, Jake. I don't know why you would believe that so easily as well. I've never given you any reason to think that!"

Jake frowns, looking between the two of us. His eyes stop on Edward. "You're the same little punk that Charlie used to arrest all the time right?" he asks slightly confused.

Edward nods. "That was four years ago. In those four years, I've changed, but apparently Charlie doesn't want to see that. He's still pissed about all the shit I used to do."

Jake's temper dies down as he looks on in confusion. "I don't understand. Charlie told me that you fell for some punk that used to terrorize Forks. My Dad even said he was no good, then or now. Charlie said you've been harboring this crush for me for years because you didn't want to ruin our friendship."

I take a couple of steps away from Edward and stood in front of Jake. I take his hands into mine and look into his big brown eyes. "Jake, you and I are friends. I'm sorry if you wanted there to be more, but I'm in love with Edward. He treats me amazing, Jake, and he loves me."

He shakes his head. "I don't have feelings for you. I was just going to do what I could to get you away from him. Bella, I didn't know…"

I wrap my arms around Jake's torso, hugging my best friend like I used to. We'd grown apart these past few months. I'd never gone this long without talking to him and I missed him. Jake's big arms swallowed me up.

"I'm sorry, Bella. Charlie and my Dad told me all this and didn't think they'd lie to me…"

"I'm sorry," Edward says out of nowhere.

Jake and I turn to him, both of us unsure as to what he's sorry about. I release Jake and walk over to him. He wraps me up in his arms like Jake did.

"If I'd just fucking waited like I wanted to then none of this mess would be happening."

I pull him a little closer and nuzzle my face against his chest. "But then we'd be missing out on this."

He sighs, kissing the top of my head. "But you'd still be happy with your father and hanging out with your friends."

I sigh. "Edward, we've talked about this. Please…"

He pulls me a little tighter. "I know," he whispers.

Jake sighs. "I feel like an ass."

We look up to Jake as he walks closer to us. "Look, I'm sorry for all this I've put you two through. I wish things could be different…"

Jake sticks out his hand to Edward. Edward grins, releases me from his hold, and shake's his hand firmly, not like they did the first time, but the right way. Jake gives me a hug. "I'll see you later, Bells."

I smile at him. "I work on Sundays, Mondays, and Wednesdays at the diner if you want to stop by and say hi."

He smiles brightly. "Yeah. That would be great. Have fun tonight."

He pulls away and waves. We wave back as we watch him walk back around the corner. I turn to Edward and see the anger return to his face. I quickly hold his face between my hands. "Not tonight, baby, please. We can focus on all this tomorrow."

He sighs, closing his eyes and nodding. His body relaxes as he places his hands over mine, "You're right. Not tonight." He bends down and kisses me. "Let's go watch the movie."

I smile and nod, taking his hand and pulling him back to the line. We buy some snacks and get into the screening room right as the movie comes on. We watch maybe half of the movie before we start getting close. Thankfully, we sat in the back and no one could watch us make-out.

Dinner is no better. After the movie lets out, we walk across the street to this quaint little seafood restaurant. The food is great, but I can't concentrate on it for that long since Edward can't keep his hands to himself. I finally can't take it anymore and halfway through dinner, when our waiter comes back to refill our drinks, I ask for to go boxes and the check. He looks a little frightened.

"Is everything okay?"

Edward looks up at him. "Great. Wonderful. I'm ready for dessert, but I have to get out of here in order to get it. So could you hurry…please?"

The waiter looks back and forth between us before scurrying off to get our requests. I push Edward away from me. "Seriously. I can't take it anymore. Please?"

He bites his lip and looks down at my legs. "Alright, I'll stop until we get home…" He looks up at me and smirks. "But you better be ready once we get there."

I nod, biting my bottom lip. "I will be," I whisper.

He kisses me softly before the waiter walks back up. We quickly scoop everything into the boxes and Edward throws down more than enough money for the bill and the tip. "Keep the change, bud. Food was great."

He grabs my hand and all but drags me back to the car. I can't help but laugh out at his behavior. I have to tell him three different times to slow down on the way home. I just know we're going to get pulled over by my father. That would make this night just fucking beautiful. However, once we get to the house, it's still not as easy as walking up to his room.

Emmett meets us at the door, drunk as a skunk. Rosalie walks up to him, trying to drag him back from the door. Emmett laughs as he sees me. "It's the Virgin Swan, everyone!! Everyone say hi to Bella!"

I look around and can feel my face color at all the people in the middle of the living room. I turn my face to Edward, who's looking at his brother like he could beat him within an inch of his life. I pull on his hand. "Come on, Edward. Let's just go upstairs."

Rosalie agrees. "Yes, please. He's had too much to drink."

Edward stands in front of Emmett. Emmett smiles at his brother. Edward points his index finger in Emmett's face. Emmett's eyes train onto the tip of his finger as Edward starts moving it back and forth, then up and down. Emmett is so completely transfixed on Edward's finger that when Edward pokes Emmett between the eyes, he stumbles backwards and falls down. The entire room erupts into laughter, even Rosalie snickers.

I grab Edward's hand and pull him out of the living room while everyone is laughing over Emmett falling down. We hear Emmett get up and scream, "I'm going to fucking beat his ass!"

"In the morning! Sit your ass down!" Rosalie demands.

I lead him past my room, but he stops me. "Let's use your bed."

I frown. "But I thought you wanted to have me in your bed."

"I do, but I want to give this to you. I want it to be all about you."

I wrap my arms around his waist. "Then I want to do this in your bed. I want to be surrounded by you."

He presses his lips to mine, sucking on my bottom lip before pulling away. "Get you some things. I'm not letting you out of my room for the rest of the weekend."

He kisses my neck and spins me in the direction of my door before pushing me and swatting my butt. I quickly make a run through of the few things I would need and grab a small bag out of the closet, shoving everything I can into the bag as quickly as I possible.

EPOV

Fuck, my room is a dump. I try and clean things up before she comes up here. It's not like she's never been here before, but her visit this time is a little more special than the previous ones. I panic for a moment, wondering if I should light candles or put on some music or be naked when she gets in here. Thankfully, before I can do any of that cheesy shit, she walks in the door, shutting and locking it behind her.

I walk over to her and take her bag, setting it on my desk chair. She smiles at me and bites her bottom lip. "You're nervous."

I chuckle. "Yeah, I guess I am."

She walks over to me and takes my hand. "Me too."

I pull her to me, wrapping my arms around her. "Let's just take things slow."

She nods. "I'd like that."

Of course, looking at her plump lips keeps me from taking things too slow. I push her sweater off her shoulders slowly, taking the time to caress her arms as I push it off of her completely. Her skin is always so soft and warm. The sweater falls to the floor, but before I can reach down to pick it up, Bella pushes my shirt off of my shoulders, letting it fall to the floor as well.

She ran her hands down my arms until she came to my hands. She guided them to the hem of her dress before she lifted her arms up over her head. I peel the dress off of her, tossing it to the floor beside us. She's too sexy standing in front of my in her dark green matching bra and panties and her black Converses.

She reaches for the hem of my shirt, pulling it up and off of me, tossing it beside me. She takes the moment to run her hands over my chest, rubbing her hand over the heart tattoo. Her hand leisurely runs down from there until she reaches my jeans. She unbuttons each of the buttons slowly while looking me in my eyes. At the same time we both take off our shoes, causing us to laugh softly at our slight impatience. She wastes no time in pulling both my jeans and boxer briefs off together, helping me step out of them before standing back up.

I run the back of my fingers across the top of her bra until I get to the front closure. With a flick of my fingers, I have it unfastened. I reach up and push the bra off her shoulders like I did her sweater, letting it fall on top of it. I begin kissing my way down the middle of her torso, starting at her collarbone, down between her breasts that I take a moment to lightly squeeze, down her flat belly, and stopping once I'm on my knees. I reach up and pull down her panties at an achingly slow pace.

She runs a hand through my hair as I pull them down her legs, helping her step out of them. I continue where I left off with my kisses right under her navel. I kiss her bare lips before sliding my tongue along them. Her knees give out, but I catch her before she falls, picking her up and setting her in the middle of my bed. I go back to licking her clit and entrance, wanting her to get some pleasure before the pain.

BPOV

Everything feels like I'm moving underwater. It is so slow, but I couldn't speed it up even if I wanted too. The pace in which we undressed was perfect and the way his tongue is moving lazily in and out of me feels just right. I smile happily as my body starts to tingle. Edward replaces his tongue with his finger and sucks my clit into his mouth. That is all I need to fall over the edge. He knows exactly how to work me.

I feel his amazing lips kiss his way up my body gradually making his way to my lips. His kiss brings me back down from my high. I feel his erection pressed against my thigh and the subtle thrusting of his hips as his lips move from mine to my neck. I tilt my head slightly and whisper, "I'm ready," into his ear.

He pulls away and looks down at me. "Are you sure?" he whispers.

I nod, smiling slightly at his worried expression. I kiss him. "I'm sure."

He moves back, sitting down in the middle of the bed. I get up and straddle his lap, positioning myself right above his cock. He wraps his arms around me loosely, pulling me a little closer to him so he can take my nipple into his mouth. After he lavishes both breasts with his attention, he looks up at me. I press my forehead against his and lower myself onto him; inch by inch.

In order to keep the pain at bay, I bite my lower lip. I don't want Edward to freak out, and me screaming out would definitely do that. Halfway down, I end up whimpering against his ear. His arms still me. "Stop. Just take a second."

I nod, wrapping my arms around his neck tightly. The feeling is so surreal. I can't believe this is finally happening. I feel tears come to my eyes, but try and keep them held back. Edward won't understand that they aren't tears of pain but tears of joy.

"Okay. I'm okay."

His grip on me lessens and he allows me to move. Finally, I sink all the way down and he's completely sheathed inside of me. Both of us are breathing heavily. I know this has to be hard for Edward, not to move and to give me time. Thankfully, the pain subsides and the feeling is just different instead of painful.

"I'm ready," I whisper against his ear.

He gently pulls me off of him and lays me on the bed. He maneuvers himself between my legs and lays on top of me, cradling me in his arms and keeping his weight on his elbows. He kisses me fervently before resting his forehead against mine. He eases back into me until he's once against completely inside of me.

The feeling takes my breath away as he starts moving a little faster. I grip at his shoulders as his lips attack my neck. He whispers to me, "I won't last long, baby…you feel…so fucking amazing."

The tears that I tried to hold back fall effortlessly down my cheeks. The feeling is so magnificent. To have this connection with him isn't like anything I've ever felt. Suddenly he stops and looks down at my cheeks. I quickly shake my head and tell him, "Good tears. Very good tears. Please don't stop."

"Good tears?"

I smile. "Happy tears."

He grins crookedly at me as he picks his speed back up. He presses his forehead against mine, kissing me when he can, but mainly panting against my lips. I feel the sweat on his back and smell the sex in the air. His hands curl around my shoulders as he starts moving even faster. I hold on to him, wrapping both my legs and arms around him tightly. I feel his body start to tense and I know he's close. I start kissing on his neck, under his ear. His pace picks up once more and he hits the most amazing spot deep inside. My gasp of his name cases him to peek, holding me tightly against him as he thrusts erratically for a moment, groaning my name as he does so.

After his release, he stays inside of me and holds me to him for a moment. I wrap my legs and arms around him even tighter, silently begging him to stay right where he is. I feel his lips on my shoulder and neck. "Are you okay?" he whispers in my ear.

"Fucking perfect," I giggle.

"Come on, baby, let's get cleaned up."

All I can do is nod my head. He holds me to him as he gets off the bed, slipping out of me. I whimper in his ear, causing him to pull back and look at me.

He cups my face in his hand. "I'm sorry, baby."

I smile at him, kissing him sweetly. "You didn't hurt me."

"Then what's wrong?"

I shake my head. "I like how you feel inside of me is all."

He smirks at me. "I like how I feel inside of you too."

Once we're in the bathroom, he runs us a bath where we soak for a little while before actually bathing. After our bath, we change the sheets and get back in bed, naked as can be.

"So, you're okay, huh?"

I roll my eyes. "If you ask me that one more time, I'm going to beat the shit out of you."

He chuckles. "Sorry for caring," he deadpans with wink.

I try and bite back a yawn because I'm not ready for this to be over with. He pulls me to him, kissing me soundly. "Go to sleep, little girl. We have all weekend to relive this moment."

I snuggle closer to him. "Promise?"

He chuckles. "You can fucking count on it."

I kiss his jaw and chest. "I love you."

"Love you, too, baby."

It doesn't take me long for the exhaustion to catch up to me.

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My eyes shoot open and I see the little red numbers glowing at me. Three thirty. Why the hell are my eyes open? I roll away from Edward and tuck the blanket under my chin, thinking a new position is in order for sleep to return. I close my eyes, but find that sleep just isn't coming.

My stomach lets out a little grumble, reminding me of the half eaten dinner that was left in the back of Edward's car. He's going to be happy to know that his car is going to smell like fish for the next couple of days. I decide to sneak out of bed and slip down to the kitchen for a quick snack.

Once I'm dressed and in the kitchen searching for what I want, it hits me that I want some ice cream. I open up the freezer door to be met with nothing. My heart sinks at the sight of no ice cream. I look over at the clock and see that it's now three forty.

Hmm…that gas station in town is open 24 hours a day…and they have ice cream.

Before I can argue with myself, I hurry towards the front door. I'll be there and back in no time, and I'll be able to enjoy my yummy ice cream in the den while I watch the rest of Underworld 2. I slip on a light jacket and my shoes, and grab my keys. I pray that Edward doesn't wake up at the sound of my truck. He'd get so angry with me for not waking him up or waiting until tomorrow for a silly craving.

I contemplate waiting until the morning and having Edward bring me to the store, but I don't need to depend on him for everything. I'm capable of driving my truck to town and getting ice cream in the middle of the night. That settles my mind as I jump in the truck, strap in, and start her up. I don't wait for it warm up. The longer it's sitting out here running the bigger the chance it will wake Edward up.

I drive down their winding drive way and pull onto the highway. I try finding a radio station with something good to listen to, but of course, I come up empty handed. Suddenly, a loud pop rings out and my truck starts pulling to the right.

Fuck! A flat fucking – oh shit!

My truck turns sharply and heads straight for the trees. I slam on the break, but it's too late. The truck slams head on into a large tree and jerks me forward, causing me to hit my head on the steering wheel so hard that I…

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So…how'd you like that sex? Good? Great? Meh? How'd you like that cliffhanger? Good? Great? Are you forming a mob? How'd you like what I did with Jake and Charlie and Billy?

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