A/N: Here we are again… with Edward… Let's see him in his hometown spending time with his family and friends. This chapter is dedicated to my coach, my wonderful and dear Susie ( xlavendermoonx). Thank you sweetheart, I love you. For the time you spent pre-reading and correcting my writing. I owe you a lot.
This chapter contains an explicit sex scene…If you don't feel comfortable don't read.
All these characters belong to S.M…But Badass Edward is mine….all mine.
Change for yourself before even thinking of changing for anybody else.
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NOVEMBER RAIN Chap.6
EDWARD
The ride back home was calm. The road was clear of any kind of traffic. I was born in Sewickley, which was a residential suburb of Pittsburgh, about 2 miles from the international airport. Sewickley was a quaint little town which sat across the majestic Ohio River. The residents were wealthy business men and women, doctors, engineers, and even famous international hockey players. My parent's house was located very close to Mario Lemieux's home. He was the owner and former superstar of the Penguins… Pittsburgh's oh-so talented hockey team…So, yes, the folks living in Sewickley were rich. Most of the kids went to private academic establishments. Parents wanted their progeny to receive the best in international education. Although very wealthy, the people were welcoming and friendly. It was a nice place to live.
As the magnificent landscape unfolded, my eyes were captured by the beautiful scenery of the Ohio River as the sun settled its last rays on the water. I was a bit in a distracted mood, but my brother drew me out of my reverie by lightly punching me on the shoulder.
"Hey Edward…where are you bro? You seem deep in thought."
"Uh…umm…yes, Emmet…I was just appreciating being back home…seems like it's been a century since the last time I was here."
"Well you'll be here for one month. And I'll take some days off work. So we'll try to make your holidays enjoyable…good cooking from mom…some times for sports…we have to stay in shape…some nights out having fun and meeting girls…I have to help you expand your sex life… playing some music."
"Oh, Emmett, stop filling my schedule…I need time to relax."
"Hey, Eddie, since when does going out, drinking beer, playing music...and fucking…not relaxing? This is the first time I've heard you talk like this. What's happening with you, man? Is it your old age?"
"Shut the fuck up, asshole. It has nothing to do with my age," I added laughing. "It's just that I am really exhausted. Two years with almost no days off. I clearly need a break."
"Yeah, sure…we'll see in a few days. I think you'll be begging me to go out once your balls are ready to explode. I know your sex drive man," he retorted with a knowing-wink.
"Yeah okay, jerk, quit giving me a hard time here. What's up with you anyway? How is school? Any girlfriend? Do you still play music at the Altar Bar? Is Kate still working there?"
"Wow, five questions in a row. Take a breath Eddie. About the Altar bar, yeah I perform there once in a while…Kate…yes she is still bartending …you like her, don't you?"
"I like her…yes…she is good company…I like her…and most of all I like fucking her."
"Listen to that…Eddie the stud-man is back. I knew he wasn't hiding too far."
"Emmett, you know I can't live without sex…Sex is as important as air is to my lungs…I have no intentions of letting my balls shrivel away while I'm here. I have to take care of them," I said laughing. "So how is it at school with the kids?"
"School is great. You know how I love my job. Teaching gym class is fun…I'm paid to stay in shape and to teach kids how to play different sports…I couldn't wish for a better job." Then he added. "As for a girlfriend…Nope…not yet…I fool around…but nothing serious. And you, Edward…still with Irina?"
"No, man, not at all. She broke up with me two days ago." I said in an angry voice. "That bitch…I hate her."
"What happened bro…I thought you loved her…in a way."
"Loved her? No, I loved being seen with her. I loved fucking her. We enjoyed being together, but I discovered…she told me things about herself that disgusted me."
"What?" What did she do?"
Then I began to tell Emmett everything about the Irina-whore-escort-I sleep-with-people-to-promote-my-career-thing. How I felt…how I screamed at her…not wanting to see her fucking face ever again.
"Oh Eddie, I'm sorry. It's the first time ever for someone to break up with you…and cheat on you…hard on the ego."
"I must admit it, yes. But now let's forget about her. I am here to enjoy my holidays. I don't want to talk about her…except to Alice maybe. That girl…we can't hide anything from her…she'll interrogate me about my private life soon enough…with tons of questions."
"Yep…you are right, Eddie…sis Alice, the investigator." Emmett said laughing.
We continued our chat till we got home. While we were on the Sewickley Bridge, I could see the outlines of the boats on the river. It was twilight, my favourite time of the day…As if God allowed the day to get some rest…allowed the day to build up new strengths to bring us more splendours in our lives. And twilight in Sewickley was beautiful. I used to go down to the river when the sun was setting to compose music and lyrics. Twilight in Sewickley always has that effect on me, waking up my poetic mind.
I could now see the house among the trees…My house… It was my favourite place in the world. I've travelled a lot. I've seen a lot of countries, beautiful landscapes, but nothing comparable to this place. My parent's house was a huge colonial mansion, two stories high with large bay windows and a long balcony surrounding the second floor. It was perfectly decorated outside with magnificent gardens where you could find the prettiest flowers and most-perfectly trimmed bushes and trees. There was a pond where you could see small fish swimming and playing around the rocks, water lilies, and frogs. The site was heavenly….and when the sun was shining, enlightening every thing…it was God's masterpiece.
Emmett parked his BMW in the alley, turned the engine off, got out of the car, and quickly took my luggage from the trunk. Then he opened the car door for me… A real knight in shining armour… I thought inwardly…He was well-raised and had…most of the time…really good manners…Not like you…Oh…the mother fucker is back…I thought you were dead…get lost…I said inwardly.
The first thing I noticed, when I entered the house, were my parents and Alice standing up in the living room…and flowers and candles everywhere…ALICE.
That was my little sister Alice…The one ready for parties…celebrations…and special days…The one who loved to organize, set up, and decorate places. When she had something in her mind, nobody could restrain her…five feet tall, short black hair, blue eyes. A tornado on two legs…And I loved her…
"Alice, you shouldn't have…" but she cut me off in mid-sentence.
"Edward, you know me…I am so happy you are back…I had to make this day a special one," she said, kissing me on both cheeks and hugging me tightly.
"And the flowers…were Emmett's idea," Alice added.
"Emmett…do you have a pussy growing in your boxers…replacing your dick?" I murmured near his ear.
"Shut up, bastard," Emmett whispered back.
Nobody could hear our quiet banter.
My parents came over to greet me.
"Ah! Son, at last you're here. It's been such a long time," said my dad. Carlisle.
"Eddie, love, I missed you so much…my baby! Now I am feeling all emotional," said my mom, her voice broken with sobs and crying.
"Aw, Mom, don't cry. I am here now…for a whole month…You'll get tired of me and my attitudes soon enough," I said, smiling.
"Never, love….Never..."
"Do you want something to drink?" my dad asked. "A Corona….a cocktail…what do you want son?"
"A Corona -- yes, Dad…Nothing's better than Corona."
"And you, Emmett…what do you want?"
"I'll take the same. The fucking asshole has great taste." Emmett added, winking at me and my dad.
"Emmett! Watch your language…I can hear you," my mom said.
Then we all started laughing.
"Come on everyone. It's time to eat. Come…Edward you must hungry." My mom was getting impatient.
"Yes, love…let's go boys…Come Alice…You know your mom. When dinner is ready, she doesn't like for us to keep her waiting. Let's go."
We all moved into the dining room.
The dinner was excellent. My mother, Esme, was an excellent cook… She made my favourite brie and garlic pasta. The dessert, a strawberry cheesecake was excellent. The wine, a Cabernet sauvignon, was exquisite.
We chatted a lot. We talked about everything…mostly about my career…my life…and their lives.
Then, after coffee and some liquor, it was time to go to bed.
My room…My place…I was so happy…Happy and exhausted.
I drifted off to sleep as soon as I laid my head on the pillow.
I was pretty busy the whole time of my holidays. It was totally different from work. Emmett took care of everything. We went horseback-riding, played golf, tennis, racket-ball, badminton; we went to the gym, to keep our bodies in shape. We went fishing with my dad who was a real fisherman in his heart. We went to the spa with Alice and mom, getting a massage, facial mask, manicure and pedicure. Girl-stuff…but I enjoyed it…We went hijacking, parachuting - I almost had a heart-attack, hang-gliding - I nearly fainted, rafting - I almost fell in the river, paragliding - There I hyperventilated….and bungee jumping…the worst of all..
This was my brother Emmett's idea - the-I-do-all sports-if you-are-not–a-chicken-follow-me-type…and I followed.
And we went out…A lot…I did not mind after all. I wanted to do things for me. Just for me. We went out and…I fucked a lot.
The fifth night after my arrival Emmett was performing at the Altar Bar in Pittsburgh. This was a very popular bar. A lot of people hung out there and spent their nights listening to music and local singers. The place was huge. The outside building was like a church…all brick and stones, and stained-glass windows. Its façade was a church…That's why it was called the Altar Bar. Inside the place, the first thing noticeable was the very big bar on the left with flat screens on the wall. Round tables were in the middle and there was a big stage at the far end of the room. There was also a second floor and a beautiful monumental glass-steeled staircase leading to the second-floor. Even more tables on the second floor…This was really a very nice place.
As I entered the place, I recognized some people and a lot of people recognized me. Famous Edward Cullen was here…That was my life now…I had to deal with it. Certainly, throughout the evening somebody would take a picture of me. I was absolutely certain paparazzi would be waiting for me outside and I was going to be on the internet or on You tube…later on.
I decided to forget about all that shit and just enjoy myself. I drank a few beers and talked with Kate. Kate was the bartender - a very pretty woman, long black hair, piercing grey eyes with a pair of tits to make any guy salivate. And…I did…those tits…were…wow...perfect.
She noticed. While we were talking, she saw that my eyes were lingering on her breasts.
"Hey, Eddie…see something you like??"
"You know me, Kate. I just was thinking about seeing you naked, cupping your breasts and sucking your nipples till you scream my name...and fucking you…hard and long…" I whispered into her ear.
"Hey, sweetheart," she whispered back in my ear, grazing my earlobe with her teeth. "No problem with that at all. I don't have to close tonight…so after my shift…I am all yours."
That was Kate. Direct, simple, no strings-attached…and one of the best fucks a guy could wish for.
Just thinking about what was coming; my cock was straining hard in my jeans. My last real sexual release was two weeks ago. I mean, I jerked off…almost every night….my hands were very near suffering from carpal tunnel pain. Nothing was better than a real fuck…and with Kate…perfect…she didn't want any permanent relationship at all. Yep…this evening would be fantastic…from the beginning till the end.
My thoughts were interrupted as my brother Emmett spoke into the microphone and his band took their respective place behind their musical instruments. He welcomed the people and wished them a good evening. Then he began to sing Blue October, Aerosmith, Sting, Snow Patrol, John Mayer…and others. After forty-five minutes he took a brief pause and came to the bar to have a drink.
"Hey, Emmett…what do you want to drink?" Kate asked
"Give me a rum and coke."
"Okay, darling…just a minute."
He sat down next to me.
"So Edward, are you having fun?"
"Yes a lot…it's nice. I like this place…nobody is losing control because I'm here…It is fun to feel normal again. By the way, don't wait for me later tonight…I'm going with Kate."
"Oh…Oh…with Kate…I won't even ask what you'll be doing with Kate… or what she'll be doing to you," Emmett said.
"Yes, don't ask anything…No questions…no answers."
"Wish you a hell of a night…and very hot sex," he teased.
"Shut the fuck up, Emmett. No need to spread the news here."
He laughed and punched me on the arm.
Kate handed Emmett his rum and coke on the rocks.
"Hey, Eddie, why don't you come on stage and sing….it would be fun."
"Umm…Not sure about that, bro…maybe not tonight."
"C'mon man…The next song is Guns N' Roses - November Rain. You know the song by heart…I'll play the piano and you can sing."
"Oh…okay…what the hell…whenever you are ready."
"Right now…Come on."
So I followed him. He introduced me, telling the audience that I didn't need any fucking introduction because obviously I was the real star of the night…everybody laughed. Then I took my place behind the microphone.
November Rain was one of my favourite songs …and Gun N' Roses was one of my favourite groups. I heard people clapping, the band played the opening, and then I began to sing.
When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darling when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same?
Cause nothing lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November Rain
We've been through this such a long, long time
Just trying to kill the pain…oh…yeah…
But lovers always coming and lovers always going
And no one's really sure who's letting go today
Walking away
If we could take the time to lay it on line
I could rest my head
Just knowing that you were mine
All mine…
And then I had a flash black of a beautiful .long-brown hair girl wearing a red dress…what the hell…
So if you want to love me
Then darling don't refrain
Or I'll just end up walking
In the cold November Rain
A girl I had mistaken for a slut….an escort
Do you need some time…on your own?
Do you need some time…all alone?
Everybody needs some time …on their own
Don't you know you need some time …all alone?
I know it's hard to keep an open heart
When even friends seem out to harm you
But if you could heal a broken heart
Wouldn't time be out to charm you oh….oh….oh
What the fuck did I do?
Sometimes I need some time…on my own
Sometimes I need some time…all alone
Everybody needs some time…on their own
Don't you know you need some time…all alone?
This girl had nothing to do with Irina…I insulted her…I had no right.
And when your fears subside
And shadows still remain
I know that you can love me
When there's no one left to blame
I was to blame….
So never mind the darkness
We still can find a way
I had to find a way…to make it up to her….to apologize...
Cause nothing lasts forever
Even cold November Rain
Don't you think that you need somebody?
Don't you think that you need someone?
Everybody needs somebody
You're not the only one
You're not the only one
Then I heard people clapping and screaming. They loved the song. I heard my name…and more applause. But in my heart, I was not overwhelmed with joy…I was sad because of a girl in a red dress that was angry because I'd hurt her…sometimes I was really a fucking asshole.
I went back to the bar to see Kate. I took another drink and tried to forget about the long- brown hair girl. I couldn't do anything for the moment. She was in New York and I was here…But I knew somewhere…somehow…I would find a way to apologize to her. Maybe Marcus knew where she worked…I made a promise to myself to find her…And I was one to keep a promise…I decided to enjoy the rest of the evening. My brother was still singing and the music was good.
Two hours later, Kate was ready to go. I followed to her house. She was living very close to The Altar…a few blocks away… so we walked to her place. I was also quite surprised that no paparazzi were waiting for me outside the bar…or fans trying to mob me. Everything was quiet…The only sounds we heard were some cats meowing and the noise of our footsteps on the sidewalk. We arrived at Kate's apartment and she offered me a drink.
"Would you like a 'bunny hug,' Edward?" Kate asked.
"If I am the bunny…yes, Kate…you can hug me. I have no problem with that."
"A 'bunny hug' is a drink, silly," she retorted laughing.
"Oh…okay….are you having one? I don't like to drink alone."
"You are not going to do anything alone tonight, darling….I am all here for you."
She came back holding the two drinks in her hands. She handed me mine and put her glass on the coffee table.
"I'll take a quick shower, darling. Don't leave."
"Where else would I go, Kate? Go and take your shower. You can be sure I will be waiting."
While Kate was in the shower, I waited on the couch. I took the television remote control and began to flip through the channels. A few minutes later, she came out of the bathroom…completely naked…
Holy Mother of God…This girl had a body to make any cock scream out for joy and come. I almost jumped on her as I led her to the bed. I took my clothes off as if they were on fire, kicked my shoes across the room, and then I was climbing on the top of her…my hands everywhere.
Her skin was hot. I could feel her body; her breasts on my chest, her stomach against mine, her legs around my waist, her wet pussy against my hard-on. I kissed her fiercely, my tongue darting out to lick her bottom lip, and then forced her to open her mouth, reaching and encircling her tongue with mine. The desire flooded to my shaft. I pushed my tongue deeper into her mouth, pressing my lips hard on hers. I started to place small kisses to the corner of her mouth, down her neck, and then back to the soft skin near her ear. I flicked her earlobe and sucked it, while her fingers raked through my hair, down the nape of my neck, and then gently grazing my skin all along my spine. I moaned as she cupped my ass cheeks and massaged them with the palms of her hands.
I slowly moved down, licking the delicate skin of her neck, her collarbones, and softly leaving kisses all along the way as I reached her breasts. Then I cupped her left breast and took her right nipple in my mouth: nibbling it with my teeth, licking it and sucking it. Her fingers were in my hair again and she panted as I moved down to her stomach, leaving tender wet kisses on her skin.
Then I was in between her thighs, my mouth on her so-wet pussy and her clit. I took it in my mouth and began to suck it and lick it slowly first and then more vigorously as she was groaning and breathing faster.
"Do you like it Kate? Tell me you like it…"
"Yes…darling…yes…don't stop…please…please…"
I continued licking and nibbling her clit and then I snaked my arm around her waist, lifted her up a bit, and put two fingers in her entrance - pushing and pulling them in and out, my right thumb still pressing and rubbing her love button.
"Oh Edward…I'm coming…I'm coming…Yes …yes….Like that….Oh…Fuck…"
"Wait…Wait…Wait for me Kate…"
"I removed my fingers, un-wrapped the foil of the condom which was on the night table, and quickly slid it on my shaft. I put my hard cock inside of her. I rammed into her body, my hands grasped firmly on her thighs, her legs straddling my waist. I slammed harder and harder into her entrance till both of our orgasms ripped through our bodies, leaving us in waves of ultimate pleasure.
"Oh! Oh! ...Fuck …this is so good…"
"Yes…Yes…Edward….Keep going…This is so…umm……ah…ah………. good…"
I continued for a while, riding her walls slower and slower, and finally rested on her breasts. She kept running her fingers through my hair and kissing the top of my head.
"You can stay for the night if you want…I am so tired… I don't know if I have the strength to drive you home."
"I can call a cab," I said since I was quite exhausted too. "Maybe its better that I go home. My family and I are all going to play golf tomorrow. Luckily it is just in the afternoon. I don't have to wake up too early."
"Do as you wish, Edward….. Will I see you again before you go?" Kate asked.
"Sure sweetheart…I have three more weeks here…So I'll see you…promise I'll call you this week. Maybe we could go to eat dinner somewhere and then I could stay for the night."
"Sounds good to me…I should drive you home… I feel bad…"
"Don't, Katie….sleep well…I'll call you."
I dragged myself out of bed, out of the comfort and warmth of her arms. I put my clothes on – searching for my shoes. Where is that damn shoe? Man, you were in a hurry…Oh…here it is.
Then I kissed her forehead, left her apartment, got a cab, and went home.
The days went by, all of them fulfilling and happy. My brother and I kept on with all the sports he'd scheduled for me. He was the expert and won almost every fucking game we played. At golf he had a handicap of 85, which was fairly good. I was more the type that struggling with the ball - hitting it into the woods, in the water, or in the sand pit. I was cursing at my golf ball, or my golf club, which made him laugh a lot, and which made him tease me even more.
I met girls, too. I saw Kate every week, enjoying my time with her, going to restaurants, taking her to the cinema, and ending all the nights we were together…fucking. It was fun hanging out with her. She was a simple girl, very independent, with no desire at all to be entangled in a love affair. She had a few male friends…she was very selective - so she told me…going out with them and having a special mutual sexual relationship with those guys. Her life was the one she wanted and she felt good with herself. She was a great woman, a great friend, and I liked her very much.
I fucked some others girls, too. At the golf court, I met a golf instructor who was in my high school when we were teenagers. Her name was Tanya and she was the best cock- sucker I've ever meet in my life. She was when we were students, and she was still now. She knew everything about blow jobs; an expert with her tongue and mouth. She could make a dick come in the most fucking orgasmic way. And, she swallowed every single drop. I fucked her in her car and in her condo, enjoying my time with her as well.
And there was time spent with my parents and Alice. Alice asked me everything about Irina…she felt very sorry for me…asked me everything about my life and my upcoming projects. I could not hide anything from her. My sister was a kind of mind reader and she could feel when people were not telling the truth. I also told her about the red dress girl incident, she was not happy about my attitude and she listened to everything on my intention of finding the girl to make amends.
My parents took some time off to be with me. Carlisle was a pharmacist at Walgreens, and my mother Esme was a surgeon at Sewickley Valley Hospital. They were both quite busy with their jobs, but they managed to work out their schedules to be with me. I appreciated the gesture. I loved my family. They were the most important people in my life.
Before long, it was time to go. Time to leave all of them and go back to my actor-life, my frenetic life.
After saying good-byes to each other…..my mom and Alice crying…my dad saying good-bye with a catch in his voice, I followed Emmett to his car.
The ride back was quiet, both of us feeling emotional and deep in our thoughts.
We arrived to the airport and hugged each other, tears very nearly falling.
"Edward, have a nice trip…Don't forget to call…I miss you already…It was fun having you here."
"I'll call, bro. I love you. Tell Mom, Dad and Alice how much I love them."
"I'll tell them. Take care of yourself Eddie. I love you, too."
Then I opened the door, took out my luggage and carry-on bag, and walked to my gate.
End of chapter: Thanks to all my lovely readers. Thanks to those who take time to leave a comment. I read all of them and usually reply.
This is the recipe of bunny hug….I couldn't have chosen a better drink.
One oz. Gin
One oz. Whisky
One and a half tablespoon of Pernod
Combine with ice and shake. Strain and add ice.
Before I go…Edward seems to show remorse…so the bad guy has a heart….he wants to apology…so tell me what you think…is it going to be easy?…Is Bella going to forgive him easily?…or is he going to have a hard time convincing her?…I would like to hear your point of view.
The next chapter is all BPOV….I love you all xxx
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