Teenage Dirtbag

Chapter 16

EPOV:

'Mmmmm', I hummed, as Bella's hand found its way down the front of my pants.

I didn't know how, but... God, she knew exactly what I wanted before I did. She took her time, stroking me gently while straddling one of my legs, raking herself up and down its length. My dick jumped at the sight of her using me as a prop to give herself pleasure. The warmth of her wetness, seeping through the thick denim, caused my eyes to role back in my head. Reflexively, I moved my hips in rhythm with hers, which had now increased to a desperate pace. All of this, plus her teeth gnawing on my lips while invading my mouth with her tongue, gave just cause to spontaneously combust.

This wasn't like her, to be so assertive and take charge, but I liked it. I liked that she knew what to do and wasn't afraid to do it, grinding against me like a cat in heat and touching me with confidence and expertise. I had never seen her like this and wondered what had caused the change. But before I could gather my thoughts to ask, she took her talented hand away and began attacking my chest with her lips and teeth, each assault moving lower, inch by painstaking inch.

"Edward" she moaned in a deep voice, deeper than I had ever heard it.

"Hmmmm, Bella." I whispered, grabbing the back of her head, feeling it descend even further down my stomach.

"Edward?" Her voice getting deeper, almost masculine in tone.

'This was not the time for questions...and, why was she sounding like Carlisle?'

"Oh God, Bella, what ever it is, please don't stop." I begged, as she looked up at me taking me into her mouth, swallowing me whole.

That's when I heard a deep "Ahem". Bella kept her speed and I disregarded the warning.

"AHEM!" the sound got louder.

The fuck? My eyes flew open and there I was, in my bed, thrusting my dick into a hand full of blanket while my dad stood in the doorway, arms crossed, laughing at my expense.

"Get the fuck out!" I screamed, reaching for the remote that was on my night stand and hurling it toward him with such force that, if it had been an inch more to the right, it would have embedded itself in his eye socket. But regrettably, I missed, and as I jumped up to slam the door shut I heard his laughter echoing down the hallway.

"God Damn It! Is there any privacy!" I screamed at the back of his head. He only laughed louder.

I didn't know what was wrong with me. Since I had gotten home from Bella's I had taken two cold showers, jerked off multiple times and watched an episode of The Golden Girls, not even coming close to relieving myself of the perma-boner that had taken residence in my pants. Her body had done wonderful and amazing things to me the night before and at the moment I came inside her I knew that I would never be the same again. Looking down at the wonderful and amazing thing, I realized I was right.

Remembering last night and what had happened, only worsened the rigor mortis that had stricken my dick. My hand gripped around my girth tightly, ready to unsuccessfully pump the thoughts out of my head when I began thinking about how good it felt sliding in and out of her. My callused, dry, jagged-nailed hand was no where close to the silkiness of her flesh enveloping me. I jerked my hand away in disgust and decided, that morning, that I wouldn't settle for empty comfort anymore. I would wait until I had Bella in my arms again... blue balls and all.

Eager to fulfill the promise I had just made to myself I hopped out of bed, anxious to see Bella, and hurried to the bathroom to take my third cold shower in 8 hours.

I walked into my tiny closet pushing through my hanging clothes, looking for something a little less offensive to wear. I was picking Bella up this morning and, wanting to make a better impression than the other night. I thought it would be a good idea to lose the concert T's and try on a more mature look. Moving the clothes to the side one at a time, no, no, no, hell no, I plopped on the floor, huffing in defeat. There was nothing, nada, unless I wanted to wear the suit my mom bought me for Aunt Victoria's funeral, which had a burn hole in the jacket pocket from the lit joint I discarded there when almost caught with it in the parking lot.

Speaking of pot, I leaned over to retrieve my paraphernalia from the old adidas box, when my eyes caught sight of the Wild Turkey liquor box marked CARLISLE COLLEGE. It was full of clothes from, like, 1989 that he kept with the hopes that not only would he fit into them again, but also, by the grace of God, they would somehow still be in style. I rifled through the acid-washed memories, digging to the bottom, when finally I found what I was looking for. I threw on the light blue oxford, smiling at its perfectness while smoothing out the 20 years worth of wrinkles the best I could. It was a little stiff but after rolling up the sleeves, I didn't look bad. I took a quick look in the mirror for damage control and almost didn't recongnize the man that stared back, in nothing but an oxford, underwear and socks. Damn, I looked better than Tom Cruise in Risky Business.

After winking at myself, I pulled on a pair of dark denim jeans and ran down the stares, anxious to start the day. As I entered the kitchen, I heard mom gasp and a coffee cup fall to the floor.

"Oh My God! Edward had a girlfriend." She yelped out.

Carlisle just snorted and shook his head. "That explains what I walked in on this morning." He said taking a sip of his coffee.

Trying to figure out how she knew just by looking at me, I mumbled, "I gotta go." reaching for a poptart while trying to avoid Esme's kiss to no avail.

"Oh Carlisle, doesn't he look handsome. He's wearing the shirt you wore the night we.... uh, I mean, when we went to see that movie." She stuttered with a blush.

Dad pulled her to him and began kissing her neck, saying something about 'that being the best movie he had ever seen and that he couldn't wait to watch it again tonight'.

Realizing what they were really talking about, I squeezed my eyes shut, shuttering at the thought of my parents' sexual prowess. Shaking the visual out of my head, I turned away from the very uncomfortable scene and clinched my stomach as I made my way down the hall.

"Bring her home this weekend. I want to meet this mystery girl that's got my boy dressing like a gentleman." Esme yelled from the kitchen as I opened the front door.

"Great." I huffed, walking out of the house with my shoulders slumped and head down. I was never gonna hear the end of this. She had been on my ass for a year now saying "You need to meet a good girl that can settle you down, then you won't be so anxious all the time." I wished that I had just denied her allegations and then I could have saved myself from all the humiliation that was inevitable.

XxXxXxX

The door to my Malibu squeaked loudly as I stepped out, and groaned when I forced it closed again. If they didn't already know I was there, they did now. By the time I had reached her front door my nerves had taken full control of my body as I raised my, very noticeable, shaky hand to knock.

I waited...and waited. Then I tapped again, three times, taking a step back when I heard Charlie's deep voice, yell, "I'm coming, Jesus!"

When the door opened, Charlie stood with one hand on the knob and the other on his holstered gun, shiny with lethality.

"Um" Clearing my throat, I finally got out, "Is Bella ready?"

Without a word, he stepped aside, silently inviting me in and eying me with skepticism. The sound of foot steps tripping down the stairs broke the silence and we both watched in horror as Bella ungracefully broke her fall using the banister, saving herself from a possible concussion. She smiled at me shyly and pushed her hair from her face, trying to look casual and looking absolutely adorable in the process. All I could do was laugh under my breath and shake my head.

Just then the phone rang.

"I've got it." Charlie said, darting his eyes from me to Bella, huffing his disapproval.

Once he started into the kitchen, I quickly grabbed Bella by the hips and pushed her into the living room, giving her a wicked grin. Once her back hit the wall, my body slammed against her's followed by my mouth. "God, I've missed you.", I breathed, as her hands invaded my hair. "rrrrrr." I growled against her lips, shoving my tongue in her mouth, hungrily, tasting her with fervor. My hands were everywhere; on her ass, up her shirt, in her hair. I made sure I got as much of her as I could before Charlie could catch us. When I heard him hang up the phone, I desperately pressed my hips against her one last time, before breaking away from her completely.

"Edward" Charlie yelled from the kitchen.

My heart stopped, "FUCK!" I whispered, looking over at Bella. I'm dead.

Bella's eyes widened, obviously worried about me going in there with him.

My breath was stuttered as I inhaled and blew out slowly, trying to relax the guilty look on my face.

"Yes sir?" I asked entering the kitchen. 'Calm the fuck down, man.' I said to myself, leaning against the door frame, casually.

Bella followed behind, taking her place at my side. Even though she made a really hot bodyguard, I seriously doubted her ability to protect me from an armed man.

"I need to talk to Edward alone, sweetheart. We'll only take a minute."

There was something in his eyes, other than his usual hatred for me. He seemed nervous, edgy even. I didn't hesitate in telling Bella, "It's okay. Go on to the car, I'll be out there in a minute."

She nodded, looking at me questioningly, before walking out.

Charlie started, "Look, Let's cut to the chase. I'm sure you've heard about what happened yesterday...?" He stopped, waiting for my answer.

I nodded in agreement and he continued. "I'm giving you this information in the strictest of confidence. I need your word that you won't repeat any of this to Bella."

Again I nodded, more hurried this time, signaling to him to get to the point.

"She told you what Jacob did." He said, ending his statement almost as a question, making sure we were on the same page.

I chimed in, giving him her account of the afternoon. "She said he broke in, but that you got here before anything happened.", I said, hearing my words and how wrong they sounded. There was more to this story, than what she was offering me.

He huffed out his disappointment and rubbed his forehead with his hand. "I wish I could say that was true, Edward. When I got home, Jacob had her locked in her bedroom with him, and when I busted it down I found her hysterical." He shook his head, lost in the memory. " She was crying and shaking.... He was gonna...... If I hadn't have gotten here in time, he would've..." Stuck on the word, he finally stopped, realizing he would never be able to say it.

I knew what he was saying and was devastated. Why didn't she tell me? My head was reeling, trying to wrap itself around the information I had just been given.

"After I kicked him out of the house, I called the station to have him picked up on Breaking an Entering and Assault charges. I knew I couldn't do it. If I had him in my custody, alone, I would have drove somewhere secluded and killed him." He said, smiling at the idea. Remind me not to get on his bad side, ever again.

"Anyway, that was my partner. They couldn't find him. They went to his house and Billie told them that he never came home last night. Which means, he could be anywhere. Hell! He could be right outside of this god damn house for all we know." Charlie said, throwing his hands in the air.

He put his hand on my shoulder and looked at me, making sure I was heeding his words. "The reason I'm telling you all of this is because.... even though we have our differences, our goal is the same, and that's to keep Bella safe. She told me why you were over here the other night and that's what I need for you to do, Edward. I need for you to stay with her at school and keep an eye out for Jacob. I'd let her stay home, but I don't want to scare her and I would rather her not know what's going on. There will be a policeman patrolling outside the school, but he'll be blind to the inside. I want to keep this as low key as I can, so that we can catch him. Just do this favor for me and I'll owe you big time. I might even forget about all of your possession charges and let Bella...date you." He said, struggling with the last two words. "I'd rather have her dating a dirtbag, than not have her at all." He said mostly to himself.

"Thanks" I said sarcastically.

"Can I trust you to do this for me?" he asked, hopefully.

"Yes sir. Anything for Bella." I answered with assurance. She was my life now and I couldn't live in a world where she didn't exist.

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We made our way to school in silence. I hated the thick tension that hovered over us, but I knew if I opened my mouth I would tell her everything... and I couldn't do that.

As we pulled up at school, unable to hold back any longer, Bella spat out, "Okay, what gives?"

I laughed nervously, putting the car in park, and threw my arm over the back of her seat and leaned in close, hoping to dazzle her into believing my lie. "Your dad just wanted to apologize for the other night, aaand... he also said that I could take you out this weekend. " I hid my traitor eyes, brushing my lips against hers as I spoke. Her breath smelled like peppermint and heaven as she exhaled the breath she had been holding since I invaded her space.

I kissed her slowly, taking my time, making up for my previous urgency. It took all I had not to throw her back on the seat and attack her like an animal.

I had forgotten about my cumbersome problem, but became painfully aware of it when she moved over to my side with cat-like grace, straddling me with my problem nestled between her legs.

"Two can play this game, Edward." She whispered against my lips. "Now, what did my father really say to you. And remember... you can make this easy, or, you can make this hard." She growled out, thrusting her hips against mine.

I Hissed, "Oh, God, Bella. I want you so bad right now."

She pulled away giggling. "It's good to want things. And you might even get it, if you tell me what happened this morning."

I sighed as she left me cold and alone, moving to her side. " I told you, Bella, he just wanted to apologize and to tell me that it was okay for me to take you out.... Sooooo?" I waited for her answer.

Her eyes narrowed at me while she chewed on her lip, either debating whether I was telling the truth or trying to decide if she wanted to go out with me. I hoped it wasn't the later of the two.

A smile spread across her face and that's all it took for me to throw myself across the seat, pulling her underneath me as I assaulted her mouth with kiss after kiss, working myself up yet again.

BPOV:

I knew he wasn't telling me the truth, but right now, I didn't really care. I didn't care about anything other than the feel of his lips on my mouth. They were soft and wet and moved at a perfect speed with mine. Just as I began thinking of a way to get him to ditch class, the door swung open behind me, causing my upper body to fall half way out of the car. Thank God, Edward caught me and we both looked up to see Alice and Jasper standing over us, laughing like asses.

"Damn you two, get a fucking room." Jasper howled. Alice wiped at her eyes, trying to catch her breath from the fit.

"Ha ha ha." Edward mocked, pulling himself up and me with him. "Don't you have a joint to be rolling?" He added, throwing a bag of weed at his head.

It was as if watching a dog with a bone. He caught the bag with one hand and immediately sat in the back seat and attacked the contents with his nimble fingers. Alice joined him, but kept her eyes on us.

"So, Mr. Cullen, what's up with the clothes?" Alice asked, eying Edward's shirt.

He smiled at me and answered, "I just wanted to make a good impression with Charlie, is all." not taking his eyes off me.

"Hmm." she said, looking at us with suspicion.

I turned back to Edward and caught his eyes still on me. They were the deepest shade of green and I could almost see his thoughts deep within them. He was back in my room, in my bed, and I allowed myself to join him in the memory. I watched as he held on to me tightly, invading my soul with each thrust. The vision was surreal and made me wet and needy, and just as I began to drown everything else out, I heard Alice gasp, "OH. MY. GOD!"

Edward and I both snapped out of our trance and turned toward Alice, "What!" we yelled in unison, scared of what she had seen. I began looking around the car expecting to see a tarantula or something and Edward began scanning his eyes nervously around the parking lot. What was that for?

"Oh my God, I knew something was different about you two, but I couldn't put my finger on it." Alice said, giggling.

"What are you talking about, freak?" I asked, confused.

"You got laid!"

At that, Jasper finally looked up from his task and said, "Holy fucking shit balls! Is this true, Edward. You finally did the deed?"

I knew my face had to have been ten shades of red, because Edward's was five. The awkward silence was deafening and their accusing stares began burning through my skin. I had to escape before Alice could say anything else, so I reached for the handle and quickly stepped out with my messenger bag and what was left of my dignity. How could she call me out like that in front of them? She had no tact, no couth. Did her mother not teach her basic manners for society?

I heard the driver side door open and Edward seething, "It's none of your God damn business, so piss off!" leaned his back against the car door. Alice had stepped out by this time and was standing beside me, mouthing off to him with sarcasm. "How is someone suppose to 'piss off'? I mean really, what the hell does that even mean, piss off?..."

I watched Edward as she continued her philosophical rant on the subject of pissing off and noticed that he wasn't anymore listening to what she was saying, than I was. He looked distracted, as if he was searching for something or someone. A nervous expression shown on his face, his lips in a tight line and brows furrowed in concentration. I began scanning the lot, confused as to why he was acting this way, to only become even more confused.

"Why do I even bother? No one listens to me anyway." Alice finished, huffing her frustration.

"I'm listening, baby." Jasper comforted, taking a discreet hit off the lit joint and attacking her mouth with his, driving the smoke in her lungs.

I rolled my eyes and walked over to Edward, who was still looking for the lost city of Atlantis somewhere in the parking spaces to the left of us.

"Find what you're looking for?" I asked nudging his side.

Finally getting his attention, he relaxed and smiled, pulling me to him by my hips. "Sure did. She's right here in my arms." And gave me a small peck before wrapping his long arms around my waist, hugging me tightly with his face in the crook of my neck.

"I love you so much." He said, stressing each word.

Hearing the anxiousness in his voice, it dawned on me why he was acting so weird and pulled away from him slightly to look into his worried eyes. "Hey.... He's not here."

Edward's head fell and I put both hands on the sides on his face and forced him to look at me again. "Jacob wouldn't have the nerve to show his face here after what he did." Surely he would stay away, knowing that Charlie would kill him if he fucked with me again.

Edward only nodded slightly, smiling at me with sad eyes.

"Anyway, I'm in too much of a good mood to let him spoil my high." I added, taking the, now half smoked, joint away from Jasper and taking a hit. I grabbed on to the back of Edward's head and pushed the smoke in his mouth with my tongue. He gasped, taking it in his lungs, then hummed it out of his nose while still kissing me with passion.

God, he made me weak. His kisses were too erotic for school and made me want to take him behind the building and do naughty things to him. And as I was picturing myself as this dominatrix, dragging him into the unknown, I was startled at the sound of the bell. It not only meant the start of the day but also the end of my time with Edward. But, no worries.... I was already busy making plans for the weekend and my new found libido.

Watch out Edward... Here I come.

I'm so addicted to
All the things you do
When you're going down on me
In between the sheets
Or the sound you make
With every breath you take
It's not like anything
When you're loving me

'Addicted' by Saving Abel

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