A/N: Stephenie Meyer owns all character's and places...kinda. I play and dabble with them. I would like to personally dedicate this chapter to Bri! Hope you enjoy hun! Another thing, THIS IS A MATURE STORY 18+ please. :) Review?
Playlist for this chapter:
The Night Will Go As Follows-The Spill Canvas [Edward's Song]
This Is For Keeps-The Spill Canvas
EPOV
I looked at her again. "Bella?" I repeated, dumbfounded.
I was still gripping the thin, white towel right at my hipbones. She looked at me once, and her mouth dropped, her eyes popped and I heard a gasp.
From toe to head I eye-fucked her. She wore a short-very short-black dress that had happened to be strapless. My very exposed cock tightened. This silence still dragged on, until she seemed to recover. As I didn't.
She swallowed hard, oh fuck. "Edward." She said in a huff. I gripped the towel tighter, "Come in." I ducked my head as I stood to the side of the door. She stepped through and I slowly closed it.
"Why are you here so early?" I asked, still ducking my eyes. When she didn't answer, I had to find her eyes. Those eyes were so captivating. I looked at her; her eyes were hidden from mine as well. "Bella?" she looked at me slowly.
I watched as the blood rushed to her cheeks. Under the towel, my cock tightened again.
She seemed unsure at first. She swayed her answer in her head before answering, "I thought…I was on time." When she'd said that I looked through the kitchen arch to find my microwave's clock time. After a moment, I realized her voice was a bit sad.
The microwave read about 6 o'clock. It was still an hour before I was supposed to get her…from her work. That brought me to my next thought, which I accidently shared with her. "How'd you know where I lived?"
Her head jerked up, and her eyes hid shame. I was worried that it would be something bad. But I think I'd be cool with it if she were stalking me. I smiled, inside and out. That's hot…but creepy hot.
"I…uh." She hid her face again. "I…met your…" she looked up once then back at her fumbling hands rubbing her forearms. "Sister." She whispered almost too low for me to hear.
Alice? Damn, I sighed, I knew she was something to do with this...My thoughts trailed off. Then I thought of something else.
"You met Alice?" I asked. She nodded silently. "Were you the once she was talking to when I called earlier." She nodded again, leaving her eyes hidden from me.
I was still standing half naked in my doorway and Bella was ashamed of finding my house because of Alice.
"Bella, it's okay." I was going to reach out to her, but I might have lost my towel. She slowly raised her eyes again and met mine. But before she did, her eyes trailed my body once more.
She nodded again. I wished she'd speak. "I'm going to go change and I'll be back down, you can sit in the den until I'm back, okay?" she nodded…again.
I missed her voice; I was going to have to get her talking…soon. I guided her to the den and went upstairs, sprinting.
I was almost completely devoured in my clothes from throwing them around, until I remembered that I had already picked out my clothes incase Alice didn't show. I threw on jeans and a white tee, and headed back downstairs.
The shower was almost a waste because I was almost sweating by the time I walked into the den.
Bella sat on the edge of the L-shaped white couch facing the big window and TV. I walked slowly to her side. "Are you okay? Would you like something to drink?" another nod. Damn it, talk already. Like it wasn't already awkward and weird.
I went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water out of the refrigerator and went back to the den. I'd noticed Bella had almost sat completely back into the couch when I'd returned.
I sat opposite her when I'd given her the water. She opened it and took a sip lightly. The way her lips rounded the tip of the bottle made my readjust myself. This is getting out of hand!
"Alright," she looked at me when I first spoke. "Talk." She looked at me weird. "Why aren't you talking?"
She started to speak, but the door bell rang again. "Hold on." I dashed for it.
I swung the door open. Alice walked through, like she owned the place, holding two big bags.
"Here's dinner and-" she looked at my clothes, "-the attire." She sat the bags on the kitchen island and stood with her small hands on her smaller hips. "Anything else?" she still looked pissed.
My eyes kept darting back to the den, I wonder if Alice can see Bella from here. What if Bella can see or hear us?
"What, Edward? Speak." Alice tapped her foot lightly.
"Thanks, you can go now." I started to rush her toward the front door.
"What?" she looked at me and pushed my hands away from her. "Why?" It took her a moment to realize the situation. I stared at her intently. "OH!" she almost screamed, and then brought herself back down to a quiet whisper. "She's here?"
I nodded, "So, go." She smiled up at me, I groaned. "Alice, please just go."
She shoulders huffed over as she sighed. She pulled me down for a hug and whispered a death threat in my ear. "Don't hurt her, or else." I pulled out of the hug and looked at her.
She pointed her tiny first finger at me, making it a promise. I held my hands up in defeat. "I won't." I smiled. "Thanks, again."
Alice left in moments. I went back to Bella, in the den by herself.
I sat where I had been before. "Sorry." I pointed where Alice had just left. "Alice."
Finally, Bella smiled and giggled, but still hid her eyes. "You were saying," I prompted her.
"I've met her." She said softly. Then she looked at me. I wasn't far away, so I couldn't help myself.
I gripped the back of her head and pulled it toward me. I heard her gasp as our mouths met.
The spark was back from this morning and it was amazing. The kiss was soft and gentle. I was surprised when she'd granted me entrance to her mouth, but I took it selfishly. We wrestled for moments, and then she entered mine. She tasted amazing; I wonder what else of her tastes good. My inner pervert got the best of me.
She moaned then groaned as I pulled away. Her pouty lip from the diner was back. I laughed. "I'm sorry." Our eyes were close, and I could feel her breath on my face. I got lost in her eyes.
She shook her head, "Don't be." Her eyes lit up with fire. She's trouble. She smiled devilishly.
BPOV
Still panting, I spoke. "Don't be." Why on Earth was he sorry? That was…beyond words. I smiled.
We stared into each other's eyes for a moment then he spoke of food and my stomach rumbled. I wasn't sure why, I'd just came from lunch. I'd barely eaten at all today. My stomach was full of something else.
He laughed as I looked down at my waist frustrated. He led me to the kitchen where he began to make dinner. I hopped on the island and waited silently.
I relaxed back on the island in the middle of the big kitchen. Swinging my legs lightly. Then Edward turned around from the stove and saw me sitting there.
At first I was scared because I didn't know if I wasn't supposed to be on it, but he seemed excited. I looked at him, head to toe. And notice the bulged. I thanked God for this moment.
Edward turned around from the stove and looked me over. I'd forgotten I was wearing my short black dress until I saw his eyes on my bare legs. I stopped kicking them, and then Edward walked slowly over to me. Placing himself between my legs.
He leaned forward, towards my face. We were almost Eskimo kissing until I grabbed his head like he did mine a few minutes ago and engulfed his mouth with mine.
He groaned when I'd gripped his hair again. I started to retreated, until he groaned again. He granted me entrance to his mouth, and then moaned as I enter my tongue slowly. I realized I'd mistaken his groans for moans. He liked what I'd been doing.
I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. I could feel the fire and spark between us like this morning. I couldn't be the only one, he had to feel this.
I pull back from him, needing to breathe. His lips never left my skin. They trailer down my neck, to my collarbone until I pulled his mouth back to mine.
I bit his bottom lip then sucked on his slowly. He kissed me lightly me three times, and then pulled away. I couldn't help myself for the third time today to let my bottom lip out more than the top; to pout.
He smiled again. His smiled was like waking up to the sunrise on a Wednesday morning. I laughed to myself when I'd realized it really was Wednesday.
He looked at me, smiled then untangled himself from my legs. I sighed as he went back to cooking silently.
I watched from behind, and I mean behind. I stared mostly at his ass, which was amazing. When he'd shift from foot to foot, I laugh silently.
He was so cute and he didn't even know it. I can't believe this is happening to me.
I looked at Edward's backside, and couldn't understand why I'd only just met this man this morning in his diner. And it had only been pure luck that I'd chosen his diner and that he was my waiter. I was having some major luck today and I didn't know why.
Confidence was there too. And I didn't know why. He made this sexy side of me come out all of the time. Well, today because I'd just met him. I just met him. That sounds so bad.
I was staring at the floor and my dangling feet which had stopped swaying when Edward turned back around.
I felt Edward's finger until my chin as my eyes found his. "Why so glum?" he asked lightly.
He fixed a hair, which had fallen and put it back behind my ear. I shivered at his gentle touch. My shrug was his answer.
"Tell me, Bella." He looked right into my eyes, looking for the answer.
"It's just that…we just met." I said in a small voice.
He understood quickly. "Oh, Bella. I know." He pulled me into his chest.
His arms wrapped around me lightly, and then he sighed. "But it feels so right, right?"
I had to agree with him there. Everything, this, being in his arms. Everything felt right. I nodded against his chest.
He pulled back to look at me. "Bella, I don't know why, but it feels right. To be right here," he looked at the space between us. "Feels so right. And I don't like being anywhere else."
I needed to speak, because I felt so much the same. "Edward, it's early, but I don't want to be anywhere else either. The sound of your voice brings me home."
He smiled and hugged me tighter again. When he started to pull away, I held on tighter. I wasn't ready for him to leave my side yet.
Edward leaned backward and stared at me for a second. I could tell what he was thinking. I pulled his head down and looked at him. And then I closed my eyes.
His mouth was on mine before I even had my eyes completely closed.
We were lost in each other again. I'd finally found my happiness, and I didn't care if it was in just one day. I was happy in Edward's arms. I was happy in Edward's eyes, in his lips, in his life.
I wrapped my legs around his waist again, tighter so he couldn't escape as easily. He smiled under the kisses as my legs tightened.
My heels pushed his pelvis toward me. I could feel his bulged on my thigh. I scooted, nonchalantly, to the edge of the counted. His cock, beneath the jeans, was touching me closer now.
My head fell back and he began kissing my neck once more. His hands found the arch of my back, slowly reaching my hips then my ass. He pulled me closer, as if we weren't close enough.
I was panting as his lips got close to my breasts but then he started to pull back. He can't tease like this! My eyes popped wide as he stopped kissing my collarbone.
He smiled at me. Devilish little… Edward grabbed my legs, intertwined, around his hips and released himself from my captive. I groaned. Another try, failed.
He turned to the stove; the omelets were almost burnt because of our hot hot make out sessions. I smiled; he'd might as well just give up on the omelets and settle for me. I giggled, Edward turned to look at me. I stared back at him as if nothing happened.
But of course, my stomach growled. And I think it wanted food, but I wanted Edward.
He turned around to me with two small plates, omelets on both.
EPOV
Bella hopped off the island as I lured her to the table with the omelets.
We sat next each other and began to eat. I could tell she was starved, she ate all her omelet in a few bites, but they were small bites because most of the omelets were burnt.
I watched her eat what little omelet there was. She moaned lightly as it went down her throat. My cocked jumped. I smiled at her and she dipped her head lightly.
We finished eating and sat there for a moment.
She smiled to herself. "What are you thinking?" I had to know. Her eyes didn't tell me much.
"I'd never thought that your little diner could…" she trailed off.
"Could what?"
She smiled again, the blood flowing to her cheeks. Why did she torture me like this? "Could bring me this much happiness, especially in one day. A day that's not even over." She sighed.
I leaned toward her and smiled. "Me neither."
She mirrored me then gently kissed me on the lips. Teaser! It was not very hard for me to picture myself with this woman for the rest of eternity. When I'd seen her this morning, I knew there was something. Something about her that I just had to have.
Bella looked at me and smiled. "What are you thinking?" she asked.
I chuckled lightly. "Can I sing you a song?" I couldn't believe what I'd just said. Oh, no. I'd just blurted out the first thing I'd thought of, crap!
During the hours I'd been home from the diner this morning, I couldn't get a song out of my head. So I'd taken it upon myself to write everything down.
She looked surprised. She was in for one. I'd never sang in front of anyone before, not even Alice or my family or exes.
"Y-yes." She said lightly. This was going to be good. I sighed.
I took her hand and pulled her to the den where my guitar and piano was.
She stopped at the opening of the den while I walked over to retrieve my guitar. Bella sank into the couch as I sat across her.
I began to strum the guitar lightly. It was still in tune from earlier today. I looked up at Bella. Her face was stunned. My fingers slid up and down the cords, plucking each one individually and I began to sing.
In a romantic fashion
I will experiment with my fear right before her eyes
And every smile that's unveiled will be soaked
In my nervous charm
Then I'll say
"Is everything alright?
There's been a few things I've been meaning
To let go of tonight"
And she will say
"Everything's just fine
So you can put an end to your worrying mind"
And then our lips will collide
Bella's face lit up and her face crushed mine.
She kissed me intensely then it began to soften. We melted into each other's mouths at once. This is where I'm supposed to be, forever.
I pulled away and continued to sing while her cheeks blushed and looked at me in awe.
[Chorus]The August sky will then bare witness
To a brand new chapter with torn up pages
When the planets align, I can feel the gates opening
To my courage
As I proceed to run my fingers through her hair
And forget everyone who's jaded, 'cause they don't matter
And I don't care
I strummed a few more cords, staring into Bella's chocolate eyes that will hold me hostage for eternity.
In a confident fashion
I will admit my deepest and darkest to her
And every gaze across the table
Will send my unsuspecting body into shock
Then I'll say
"Would you like to go inside?
And forget the world and the rules
By which we are to abide"
And she will say
"There's nothing I want more"
As we step into the room, turn off the lights and close the door
I sang the chorus once more. Bella began to cry softly. Tears of joy, I repeated in my head. Tears of joy.
Brash and hopeful
That my luck will not perish tonight
When the overcast tries to kill me
It's your slow motion rain
That falls warm on my neck that keeps me alive
I continued this line for two more times, more intense each moment. Bella's tears were coming softer and faster now. But her eyes never left mine. I wanted to comfort her, but I needed her to hear my song…for her.
Consider this song a testament her
Of my devotion to your saccharine scent
And to be completely honest
You're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
Consider this song a testament
Of my devotion to your saccharine scent
And to be completely honest
You're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
Oh no, you're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
You're not like all the rest
When I got to the last line, Bella smiled and another tear ran down her cheek.
BPOV
You're not like all the rest
Oh, my god. "Edward." I said in a shaky voice. I couldn't believe he'd written a song for me, but about me? And I couldn't believe that it was so beautiful I began crying. I'm such an idiot. I wiped away the extra tears quickly with the back of my hand.
Edward stopped strumming-which was completely and extremely sexy- his guitar and put it to the side of the couch. He folded his hands in his lap and sat there, silent.
"Edward." He looked at me, ashamed. "That was…beautiful." I leaned over to him and kissed him lightly on the lips. "Thank you…thank you….thank you." I said in between kisses.
I began to kiss him all over his face, down his neck and beyond. I climb onto his lap and straddled, staring into his eyes. His emerald green eyes, sigh were so beautiful and captivating. It's like he knew he had me since this morning.
"I'm glad you liked the song, Bella." Edward looked at me, surprised by my actions of sitting on him. I stifled a giggle and looked back into his eyes.
We stared at each other for moments. Then I curled into his chest slowly and he held me there.
My cheek to his collarbone and my hand gripping his shirt lightly. Oops. I accidently crumpled it. I released his shirt, but proceeded to raise it off of him.
He looked at me, but lifted his arms to help remove the shirt. I blushed as it was stuck on his head. My eyes dropped to his torso. Holy shit.I was wet, instantly.
I'd seen his body earlier, but how was it my luck was still with me tonight. And before, he was soaking, which made it a lot harder to not stare at him.
The shirt was completely off him now and I was having a difficult time of keeping my eyes off his abs.
He was so pale, that it made me look almost normal. I blame my Mother's albino and Charlie's lack of sun.
I ran my hands down his chest lightly; tingling him with my some-what long nails. It'd taken me months to get them this long. I felt him shiver beneath me, but I also felt something else to.
Like something had joined us at that moment. Something beneath my ass, but right at my crotch. My eyes bulged and I blushed then smiled.
I could feel Edward's hardness under me, and that made me even more wet. Edward began rubbing his hands up and down my back. His fingers slowly found the bottom of my dress, that'd I forgotten again I was wearing.
He was rubbed my thighs lightly, and then jerked me forward to feel himself more. At that moment, I gasped and my lips found his fiercely.
I grinded on him and kept getting wetter, which surprised me.
"Edward…" I moaned into his ear. He kept kissing my neck and along my collarbone, "Hmm."
"Edward, take me upstairs please." I begged to have him now.
He looked at me in shock, debated it a moment then picked me up into his arms, his lips never leaving mine and carried me up the stairs.
EPOV
I kissed Bella the whole way upstairs, I didn't know how we made it, she was small but my eyes were closed as I carried her. She was as light as a feather.
I was completely mistaken as she asked me to take her to my room. But I couldn't say no to her. I'd give her all she wanted. And I was ecstatic that she wanted me.
We stopped at the front of my bedroom and I set her down on her feet slowly. She turned around looking into the dark room. I saw her squint, so I turned on the light.
The room lit up and I saw her look over my room. It definitely wasn't a total man's room. It had pale white walls, tan curtains over the dark windows outside, a big chandelier in the middle of the room on the ceiling. And the bed was my favorite part, not only for sleep but for moments like this…with Bella.
A giant headboard framed the bed, brown framing and white with light gray stripes. Around the bottom of the bed had the same stripes as well. I wasn't picky, but my Mother, Esme made me get white sheets and pillows. A light tan comforter settled on the top mattress.
I kicked myself internally for not cleaning my room when I changed. My closet was still a mess. I watched as Bella eyed it carefully then laughed.
"What?" I asked innocently.
She turned back around to stare at me with those big, brown Bambi eyes. "Nothing." Then she giggled.
I pulled her face back up to mine; I hated when she hid her eyes from me. I brought our lips back together slowly.
She stood on her tippy toes to reach me, I picked her up quickly and she straddled me in the air.
I carried her again and layed her gently on the bed.
"Bella, are you sure you want to do this?" I needed to know. She immediately took me serious.
"Yes. Edward, I want you…now, please." The way she said anything made my cock jump and squeeze.
"Okay." I whispered. I started to step away to remove the rest of my clothes, but then she sat up.
"But…" Oh, no not the 'but'. "Could I have a moment?" she eyes the bathroom and bit her lip lightly. I smiled and nodded. She rushed off to the bathroom and shut the door softly, leaving it open a crack.
I wanted to do this right, so I found my favorite songs from one of my favorite bands and put it into the stereo. Then I dimmed the lights slowly.
I waited until I saw Bella's hand pop out from the inside of the door to push play. "This Is for Keeps" started playing and Bella stepped out behind the bathroom door.
She was still in her dress, but she'd taken down her pinned up hair. Thank God, I wanted to run my fingers through it.
She walked toward me, gracefully. She wrapped her arms around my bare waist and pulled me to her body.
She eyed my jeans then looked up at me. She bit her lip again. "You won't need those." She started to unbutton my pants while still looking up at me.
Bella looked back down to unzip them now and she eyed my bulge. I laughed to myself. She looked back at me quickly. I covered her hands, moving them out of the way and stepped out of my jeans.
My dark boxers hid myself well. She gently pulled her dress down and it slipped to the white but dark floor. I grabbed her and pulled her to me. She gasped as I pulled her mouth to mine.
I pushed her toward the bed and her almost bare body layed beneath me. I looked at her once, knowing she was self conscious. Her body was amazing. She was thin, but had curves in all the right places. Her matching black bra and panties hid the most secretive places.
We began kissing again because she pulled my eyes away from her body and to her eyes. I pulled back once to look at her. "Edward…" she pleaded.
I resumed kissing her, all along her jaw, her neck and across her collarbone again. She released light moans as I got further down her body.
I stopped between her breasts, squeezing each one separately. Then she surprised me by removing the strapless bra. I suckled on them for a moment as she moaned more.
Down her stomach, I got closer as she did too. I kissed her navel and she moaned. I smiled and went down further. I could smell how aroused she was and it made me rock hard-er.
She arched her back as I began to remove her panties slowly. I tossed her underwear on the floor behind me and felt her body beneath me. She moaned as I felt my way back to her breasts.
In a swift and impressing movement, she took her feet and pulled my boxers down. I chuckled softly to myself as she gasped and gawked at my size.
Her cheeks filled with blood and she looked down, removing her eyes from my cock. I kicked my boxers away and leaned over her.
She felt my body on hers and glanced back at me, her eyes never leaving mine. I gave her that 'Are you sure?' look, but I knew we were too far to say no, and she gave me that 'Shut up and fuck me' look.
I teased her a bit before sliding inside her. She gasped and moaned as she took all of me in.
"Edward…" she moaned as I began to pump. She was so wet and it felt so good. I never thought that when she walked in to my diner, MINE, that this would be happening right now.
We took it slow, but when she yelled "Fuck me, Edward!" I pumped faster, which felt even more amazing.
She moaned as I stuck to the rhythm and kissed her and licked her nipples and squeezed them a couple times. I rubbed her clit and knew she was close.
I would have blown my load way back before, but I waited for her.
I circled her clit a few more times and she moaned.
"Edward…oh god." She panted as I pumped more and more. A few seconds later, "Edward!" she screamed my name as she came. I came with her, calling her name as well.
BPOV
We layed there, panting for a moment; coming down from our high of ecstasy. Edward wrapped his arms around me and held me again.
I played the day back again through my head as his chin rested on my shoulder.
When I walked into Edward's diner for breakfast this morning, I'd never thought that I'd be laying here in this beautiful man's arms after the greatest sex of my life. But sex wasn't the only thing I loved about this man, oh my god, love.
I loved this man, he needed to know. I turned my head to Edward's face still on my shoulder.
I opened my mouth to speak, but he beat me to the punch. "I love you, Isabella Swan." My heart swelled as he called me by my full name.
"I love you, too, Edward Cullen." I smiled back to him.
I turned my head back and continued to replay the day. It made me laugh when Angela had walked in on me when I'd masturbated to the man I'd just made love to. Edward looked at me weird when I made us shake from my laughter, I shook it off.
I rolled over in his arms to face him; his face would always be in my head. I curled into his chest once more and fell asleep.
When I woke the next morning, still naked, I heard Edward in the shower singing the song he sang me last night.
I opened the bathroom door quietly and tip-toed to the shower. I felt sneaky the way there, but also clumsy from almost face planting the floor. Stupid rug.
Edward continued to sing, his back to me. I laughed silently as I could see his ass from the clear shower door.
I undressed and opened the shower door seductively.
Edward turned around quickly, scared then saw it was me, naked.
"Got room for one more?" I asked and fluttered my hair over my shoulder. I looked him over, Mmmm and bit my lip.
"Always." I stepped into the shower and hugged him.
We washed each other's hair, well he washed mine since I couldn't reach his and I was not standing on the bench so I could fall to my death. But a part of my felt that Edward would never let anything happen to me, ever.
After the quickie in the shower, we laughed and dried off. Edward dried my hair for me, but I couldn't stay away from his face for long.
I turned around, stood on the tip of my toes and kissed him.
This was my bliss.
A/N: Might take a while to post Chapter 5. Haven't started yet, but I hope you can live on this for a while. Haha. Bri, hope you liked. I know you were dying..ish.
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