Duuuuuuude hi! Long time no talk to :)

I know right? It's been for fucking ever. Whatcha up to?

Yanno... fighting crime as a superhero and all that, yourself?

I'm putting that addition on the batcave. It's coming along nicely. I think I might be able to squeeze in a helopad.

Oh, sweeeeet. That would rock - an underground heliopad :P

Shhhhh.... semantics :P

Haha... anyway, not to change subjects but even though Bel and I are superheros by day and fanfic writers by night, we still don't own these characters. No matter how many chapters we put up, SMeyer still owns them.

*gets into iron man suit*

Dude, slow your roll we're still not done with this a/n.

I was gonna go see SMeyer about those rights. This one's the most intimidating :P

Gluck with that champ. While Bel is off fighting... twilight writers, how about you leave us a review and maybe a nice PM about this chap? Please and thank you!

EPOV

I woke up the next morning with Bella's head tucked under my chin. I didn't know what to say to her or how to make her feel better, so I just got up. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes with the back of my hand, and went into the bathroom. She thought that this was her fault; that we weren't having a baby because she had done something wrong. That didn't make sense. We were both equally responsible for what had happened and what was happening. I couldn't let her take all of this. I walked back into the bed room and Bella had turned away from me and was curled up in a ball. I reached out, putting a hand on her back.

"Love, I'm gonna get some food. I'll be back soon okay?"

There wasn't any reaching for me, nor asking me why she couldn't come. She just nodded and pulled the sheet tighter around her body. I sigh, leaning in to kiss her temple, then walked away. I waited until I was outside to call Tanya. There was no way I could go back to her now.

"Edward?" She asked, her voice oddly calm.

"Hey."

"Why are you calling me?"

I groaned and rolled my eyes. Of course she would blame this all on me. Why not? "Because you ran away yesterday, and we haven't worked anything out."

I heard her grunt smugly into the phone. "I'm ready to accept your apology."

I scoffed, "I'm not apologizing. What you did was petty and conniving, and I was completely embarrassed by your behavior. I had never been more ashamed in my entire life."

There was a beat of silence before she spoke, "I'm sorry. I--"

I sighed, leaning up against the wall of the coffee shop. "Look, it's whatever. But I can't be around you right now. At least not until I figure my shit out. I'll be at the studio, but I'll probably be working. I'll call you when I'm ready." I hung up the phone and went into the shop.

I was losing Tanya, but I didn't care.

She was making this the easiest decision of my life. Bella needed me, and that's where I'd be.

BPOV

I rolled over, slowly waking up at the bright gray of Seattle streamed through the curtains in Edward's bedroom. I opened my eyes slowly, squinting as I made out the box of tampons sitting on his dresser.

Fuck, it hadn't been a dream.

I sighed heavily and sat up, rubbing my eyes with the back of my hands. I had a vague memory of Edward saying he was going out for a minute so when I turned to see his side of the bed empty I didn't panic. For the briefest of moments a flash of Edward leaving permanently filled my head and my heart strained against my chest. No, he wouldn't leave, would he? Now that he'd had time to digest that we weren't having a baby he wouldn't be mad... right? I crawled out of bed and threw my hair into a messy ponytail before padding out of the bedroom. The sight of Edward dicing fruit in the kitchen made me jump as I rounded the corner. His eyes moved from the peach he was slicing up to me and he stopped, placing the knife down smiling a little. "Morning." I nodded, and walked over to him, trying to gauge his mood. "Morning." My eyes flickered to the fruit he'd already cut up and had put in a glass bowl and the tray he had begun to assemble with pancakes and bacon.

"You cooked?"

He shrugged, wringing his hands. "A little."

I looked at the tray of food again, then back at him moving closer. My arms wrapped around his torso and I felt him sigh against me as his arms wound around my waist and he pulled me closer, resting his chin on the top of my head.

"Are you okay?" I asked, realizing that he'd been worried about me so much last night and I was just so... out of it, that I hadn't bothered to ask him before we went to bed.

His hand rubbed up and down my back soothingly as he whispered into my hair, "Are you?"

I pulled away to look up at him and his eyes looked weathered and slightly puffy. "I asked first." I replied, giving him a sad half smile.

He nodded, kissing me softly. "I'm okay. Tired, but okay."

"I'm sorry if I kept you up. I know I slept pretty restlessly last night; you'll have the bed to yourself tonight so hopefully you'll be able to sleep better."

He looked at me, knitting his eyebrows together. "You're not staying with me?"

"I thought I'd give you some space. Plus I have work tomorrow morning, and all my work clothes are at my apartment."

I felt his arms drop from my sides and he turned back towards the cutting board. "Oh. Okay."

"Did you... want me to stay?" I asked, surprised that he would want me around after I had crushed his dreams of being a dad with a single word, tampons.

He turned to look at me. "Yes."

"Really?" My eyebrows furrowed in confusion. Why would he want me after... everything? "Even after I completely demolished your dreams of us having a baby?" I asked, with an unsteady voice. Oh for christsake, I couldn't even get the word 'baby' out without my eyes filling with tears. What the hell was wrong with me? I had to stop longing for something that never existed. I bit my lip nervously trying to keep the tears at bay.

His lips brushes over my eyebrows and I relaxed them slowly. "You didn't Bella. It didn't happen this time, but we'll try again. Just like you said, right?"

"Soon?" I asked hesitantly, looking up at him.

"Soon. I love you."

"I love you too." I replied, reaching up to wrap my arms around his neck and pull his face closer to mine. My lips brushed against his and I sighed, pulling away slowly. "Do you even know how lucky I am to have you?"

His head dropped down and rested on my shoulder as he pulled me closer to him. "Love we have each other. Nothing is luckier than that."

I laughed softly against him placing a kiss against his hair before releasing my arms from him to help with breakfast.

A few hours later I was pulling out of Edward's garage and on my way home to get some clothes for work tomorrow. As I stepped into my apartment it felt quieter than usual, almost dreary. This really wasn't a home without Edward; it was just a place to rest, eat and shower.

Mid-pack, I heard my phone ringing in the living room and raced to get it.

"Hello?" I panted into the phone.

"Woah woah Bellzoni, you don't need to pick up if you're mid horizontal tango just cuz it's me." I heard my brother's voice echo. I laughed, shaking my head. "Em, I was racing to get my phone; it was in the other room."

"Riiiiiiiiiight." he replied in disbelief. After a beat he spoke up again. "So what's up sis? How was the weekend with your side-man's fam?"

I laughed a little. "It was intense."

"Why?"

With a heavy sigh, I recollected the events with painful detail up until last night's return home.

"So did you take a test last night at Edward's? Am I gonna have a little niece or nephew?" He asked eagerly. I took a deep breath and with a shaky voice I responded, "No. There's no baby." The floodgates started all over again and I couldn't stop the body-shaking sobs that spilled over.

"Bella. Bella? Bella, it's gonna be okay." He replied sounding slightly panicked. "It's gonna be okay." I shook my head even though I knew he couldn't see. "No Em, I mean..." I began, sniffling as I tried to control my outburst. "I-I know it'll be okay. I just spent half a week wishing I wasn't pregnant and then two days gleefully happy that I was. And now..." I bit my lip trying to hold back the tears that threatened to reemerge. "Now, we have nothing."

"Shh.. sis you do have something. You guys have each other and that's pretty fucking great, isn't it? And he's been great since you told him, right?" He asked hesitantly. "Mhm. He's been fantastic. I just, I can't shake this feeling that we're not, that I'm not because we wanted it so much and I cheated on James and it's like some like... karmic thing. Like 'Bella you can't be happy, you can't have everything you didn't know you wanted because you've been cheating on James' " I admitted, defeatedly, breaking down into a fresh round of uncontrollable sobbing.

"Bells, Bells?" He asked but I couldn't stop the tears long enough to catch my breath and respond. "Bella, I'm on my way. I'll be there in a few hours okay?" I shook my head gasping out a "no". "Isabella Marie Swan, you were there when I needed you. Let your big brother be there for you. I'll see you in a couple hours I'm leaving now." He said adamantly, hanging up the phone before I could argue further.

I curled up in a ball sending Edward a quick text message before shutting my eyes and falling into another round of restless unconscious.

I'm not coming by. I'll call you soon. Love you - B

This was all my fault. Edward and I were hurting and I was broken because I had been disloyal and not had a moment of regret for any of it.

EPOV

I looked down at my phone angrily as Bella's text stayed on the screen. How could she not come back? Maybe she didn't... want me now? Maybe because I hadn't been able to... fuck. I tired calling her back a few dozen times, but she never picked up. I was feeling lost and hopeless. Then all of a sudden my phone started to ring and I pounced on it.

"Hello?" I asked urgently.

"Who the fuck is this?"

"Who the fuck is this?" A random man on the other end of Bella's phone line was asking me who the fuck I was? Rude, much?

"Who the fuck are you and why do you keep calling Bella's cell phone?"

I sighed. It must have been James. "I'm Edward. Bella was helping me out with something. I'm sorry to have bothered you."

"Edward, Edward?"

"Uh, yes?"

I heard the door click softly behind him, "Oh, hey man! Sorry, I thought you were like some random asshole calling my sister's phone. I'm Emmett, her brother."

"Oh." I said. It must have been worse than I thought. She called her brother? What could she tell him and not me? I sighed sadly, and slumped down on the couch. "How is she?"

"Eh, not great. She's been sleeping off and on since I got here. She keeps waking up groaning, screaming... clenching her stomach." He sighed, and I was pretty sure my heart stopped. "She's kinda going through it right now." There was a beat of silence before he added, "She told me what happened. How're you holding up?"

He knew? "Me? I'm okay, I guess. As well as I can be, considering. What does she need? Anything? I can be there in ten if..." I trailed off when I realized that she didn't want to see me. She would be here if she did.

"Honestly? I think right now if I asked her she'd either say nothing, or for me to leave and I'd rather not argue with her right now. And it's probably better if you're not here. What little she's said to me so far, it doesn't seem like she's ready to face you yet. She still feels really badly about letting you down."

"Letting me down? But..." I sighed, running my hand through my hair. "We can try again. It wasn't like this was our only shot." Shit, what if it was?

He laughed half heartedly. "I know that. The way she's been going on about you, I was ready for her to tell me you two eloped this weekend. She just feels enormously guilty over it. Has she said anything to you about feeling like this is all her fault because of James?"

"Yeah. A few times."

"Well that's where she's at right now. Which is bullshit, because if anything he has bad shit coming to him after the years of hell he's put her through." I could hear him puffing out his chest through the phone. "But that's neither here nor there I guess. She's gonna see it however she wants to; I just wish she'd stop blaming herself." As an after thought he added, "Hey listen, you have a key, right?"

"Yeah." I responded, a little shakily.

"Well, I'm gonna make sure she eats at least a little something tonight before I leave, but I think you should be here. She may hate me for saying it, but she needs you bro and I think you two should get through this together. You're the only one who can feel what she's feeling. Are you able to break away from your wifey tonight to drop by?"

I was already getting my shit together. "Yeah. Just gimme a call before you leave."

"I'll try but if she's up I won't be able to sneak off with her phone without making her wonder. She's pretty fucking observant and likes to question... everything." He laughed lightly, "So if you don't hear from me, plan to be here in a couple hours."

"Okay. Does she need anything? Food? Magazines? Anything?"

"I think she could use anything that will help in keeping her mind off of it, or make her feel better. Right now my feeling is both of those things are you - and maybe a movie." I heard the door creak open, and he lowered his voice."Anyway dude, I'm gonna run and check on her. Remember, a couple hours. Oh and one other thing..."

"Hm?"

"This probably isn't the best time to say it, but if you fucking hurt her in any way and make her go through anything like that shit you pulled this weekend I will skin you alive and use your organs to make tribal instruments, got it?"

I nodded, sadly. "Understood."

We said our good-byes and I got my stuff together and headed to Bella's. I just hoped that I was still the one who could make her feel better.

BPOV

"Bella fucking Swan, you better eat this pizza. I slaved over a hot phone and raced around your apartment trying to find your exact address so you could eat." Emmett scolded as we sat in the living room with the pizza box open on the coffee table.

"Em, I'm not hungry, seriously." I argued, shaking my head as he handed me a plate with 2 slices on it.

"You made me eat when I was going through my rough patch."

"And you refused, and didn't eat for almost four days."

"But I ate."

I shook my head. "By my count I have 3 more days before your argument is valid." He growled and shoved the plate back in my face. "Eat it or I'm calling dad."

"And saying what? You promised you wouldn't tell him anything."

He rolled his eyes and huffed, defeatedly. "I still don't get why you're fucking with James when this Edward guy seems so much better for you." Why hadn't I? I bit the inside of my cheek and shrugged.

"He's still with his girlfriend."

"Yeah but that doesn't mean you need to be with James, does it?" He asked, dropping the plate of warm pizza in my lap. I sighed and looked down at it then back up at him. "No, but I don't want to end up alone if Edward never leaves her."

"Do you really think that's how it's going to go down?" I shrugged again. "I don't think so, but you never know."

"So, let me get this straight. You love him, he is retardedly in love with you and yet no one is budging on dropping their significant others?"

It sounded pretty fucking stupid when he laid it all out like that. I nodded. "Pretty much."

He scoffed shoving the last of his 4th piece in his mouth. "You guys are both fucking morons then." I looked at him wide eyed. "What? I'm just sayin how it is. You guys are in love, want to be together but neither is doing a damn thing about it. That's more than being a fucking moron and trust me I've seen my fair share of dumbasses. You two are just being a masochistic idiots."

"Thanks Em." I said, picking at the crust of the pizza in front of me.

"Hey Bellzati I love you, I just want to put shit straight in your face so you can resolve it and get on with your happiness."

"I am happy."

"No you're not."

I looked at him pointedly. "Really Em, you're gonna go there with me tonight of all nights?" I saw his shoulders slump. "Sorry, fine. I'll drop it for now."

"Thanks."

We sat eating in silence until I had polished off the two slices of pizza and Emmett the garbage disposal had eaten the rest of the pie. After an episode of bad COPS reruns Emmett headed home to Portland so he would be back at a somewhat decent hour and able to make it into work the following afternoon.

"Thanks for coming up Em, I really appreciate it." I admitted, as he pulled me up off the ground in a huge bear hug.

"Anytime sis, I'm glad you gave me a copy of your key when you moved in, otherwise you'd be door-less right now." He chuckled against my hair, putting me down gently. "You'll be okay, right?"

I nodded. "Yeah, I'm just gonna relax and maybe go out for a tub of ice cream and drown my pathetic-ness in a pint of Ben n' Jerry's."

He laughed and ruffled my hair before patting it like I was a lap dog. "Whatever will help Bellerati. I'll call you tomorrow to check up on you."

"Emmett you don't have to."

"Sure I do, it's what big brothers do." He replied, grinning as he backed up out of the door way. Once he had turned to walk down the stairs I shut the door and grabbed my keys to walk to Walgreen's for some lactose-lovin.

Thankfully they had my favorite Ben and Jerry's flavor - Half Baked - at the store and I was eager to dive in with bad Lifetime made-for-TV movies. I climbed up the stairs to my apartment and froze seeing a very sullen Cullen playing with his spare key in front of my door.

"Edward?" I asked, completely surprised to be seeing him. Hadn't he gotten my text? His head shot up as I approached him. "What're you doing here?"

"I came to check on you. You... you never called me back, and then you weren't home. I was... I was just leaving." He replied, looking at me sadly.

My eyebrows raised a bit and I smiled softly. "You came over here, just to leave?"

"You weren't here, so I didn't know if you went out. Or something." He said, continuing to fidget with the key in his hand.

"Yeah, I ran to Walgreen's for some ice cream but I'm in for the night. Did you want to come inside?"

He took a step closer to me grabbing the bag out of my hands and wrapping his arms around me "Yeah."

I sighed against him, kissing the hollow of his neck quickly before pulling away to open the door and stepping inside. He closed the door behind him locking up for the night and I went into the kitchen to grab a couple spoons. I dropped them on the coffee table and went into my room to change out of my clothes. After getting down to just a Seahawks t-shirt and underwear I meandered back into the living room where he had popped open the pint of ice cream and was sitting with his legs stretched out on the recliner watching something on TV.

"What're we watching?" I asked reaching for the ice cream and spoon before crawling into his lap.

"Analyze This." He said, kissing my cheek. "That okay?"

"Mhm." I replied, snuggling in closer to him. We watched in silence as I slowly picked at the ice cream while he lazily rubbed my back with one hand, holding me with the other. The credits rolled and Edward lifted his arm from my back to grab the remote. "I'm sorry we're not pregnant Edward." I said, with a sigh. I knew I kept repeating myself and sounding like a broken record but there wasn't anything more I could say that would express the sentiment.

His lips pressed firmly into my hair and I felt him relax against me. "Bella, there's no fault in this. It just didn't happen now. But it will. We'll have this, Baby. We will."

"You still want to have a baby with me?" I questioned, looking up at him.

He smiled, nuzzling my hair with his nose. "Why wouldn't I? Bella, I love you."

My body swerved to face him and my legs straddled his hips. "I love you too." I replied, smiling earnestly for the first time all day. My lips pushed against his hard, and he let out a breath as his mouth opened and I slid my tongue inside. I felt his hand that had been holding the remote slide over mine that was holding the ice cream and take it from me, placing it on the table beside us.

He smiled under the kiss pulling away slowly. "You taste like chocolate."

I laughed a little and nodded. "Mhm."

He grinned and cupped my face with his hands. "I love you Bella, and we'll have this baby, we'll have a dozen of them if that's what you want." His lips hovered above mine and his tongue poked out, swiping against my bottom lip before his mouth pulled it inside, sucking on it softly. I moaned quietly as his hands trailed down my body resting against my hips.

"I need you." I whispered as he released my lip from between his teeth. "I'll always need you." I laughed sadly, "even when I say otherwise."

He pulled me closer against him, pressing a kiss against the spot between my eyebrows. "I need you, love. I want you to be happy. That's all that matters." My arms wrapped around his neck gingerly and I lifted my head, brushing my lips against his mouth as our tongue wrapped around each other, dancing. I rocked myself against him, digging my pelvis into his. His breath hitched and he let out a low growl. "Edward, you know what today is?" I whispered as I pulled my mouth from his reluctantly.

He grinned devilishly at me as he answered, "Sunday."

I smirked and kissed his nose playfully. "Mhm, and Mr. Cullen you are breaking the Sunday rules..." I replied sliding my t-shirt up and over my head. "You are wearing far too many clothes."

He mimicked my movement, sliding his shirt off his body, before pressing his lips against mine quickly."I'm sorry love." He lamented, running his hands up and down my sides. My tongue slid across my bottom lip as I took in the sight of Edward's bare chest. How was it possible that just the sight of his bare chest could turn me on the way it did? It defied fucking science. My lips trailed hot kisses along his neck, as my teeth grazed against his pulse point. "Good start, but I believe a more pressing issue is that of you having pants on."

He maneuvered our position so I was resting against the chair and he was standing in front of me. He gave me a playful wink before dropping his pants and boxers in one fell swoop. "Better?"

I laughed a little as I nodded and stood up. His arms snaked around me, quickly pulling me against him as his lips devoured mine. His hands roamed down to my ass and he lifted me up, carrying me to the bedroom. This felt right; his lips, his hands and the way they explored me... all of it was perfect. He set me down at the foot of my bed as his mouth moved down my cheek and along my neck. One of his trailed down to the edge of my underwear and I froze, remember what time of the month it was.

"Baby, baby wait." I said pulling away from him slowly. He looked at me, perplexed. "Everything okay?" He asked, moving his hands up to my hips and resting them there. I smiled a little and nodded, kissing him. "Yeah, just, we can't do this." His face fell. "Oh, okay. I'm sorry I just--"

My index finger covered his lips, sufficiently interrupting him. "No, I want to. But it's just um... the whole tampon issue?" His face softened with recognition and I dropped my finger from his mouth, nodding. One of his hands moved up, and dragged through his hair as he looked to his left and right slowly. "Well, I'm okay with it if you are." He said looking up at me. "I've never... with anyone, so I don't know if you want to. But I still do if you do." He continued, shyly.

Truth? It may be completely disgusting, but I felt like that was one of the sweetest things he'd ever said. I nodded. "Me too, if you want to. But I've never either, so..." I trailed off. "I guess I'll be right back?" I asked tilting my head to the bathroom door. He chuckled quietly and nodded. "Okay, I'll be here love."

I walked into the bathroom, and took a quick shower, rinsing off and cleaning up a bit. My eyes stared at my naked form as I dried off and gazed a the reflection in the mirror. I looked down at my lower abdomen. "Now listen, behave. This is gonna be a first, so don't like... go all crazy with the flow okay? Just... slow your roll for the next 12 hours then you can rebel, deal?" I said. It was silly to scold my ovaries, but every precaution needed to be taken to avoid a potentially very embarrassing situation. I took one last breath before wrapping my body in the towel and opening the door.

Edward had turned on the lamp on my nightstand and was laying in bed reading the Cosmo I had picked up a few weeks ago, with all the sex positions to try. He looked up, closing the magazine as I walked further into the room, biting my lip anxiously. I left my towel on as I slid under the covers beside him and he moved the booklet back to the nightstand before rolling onto his side, facing me. "Better?" He asked, moving closer. I nodded and giggled quietly. "What?" He asked, smiling down at me as his lips moved closer to mine. "I'm just nervous, I feel like I'm back in school and this is my first time all over again." I admitted as his lips brushed over mine lightly. His lips moved over mine again, slowly pulling away and he rested his forehead against mine. "We don't have to do this if you don't want to." I laughed quietly again. "Yep this definitely feels like my first time." I repeated. He chuckled quietly and I shook my head. "No, I want this I just... am surprised that you do." He moved his head back, his forehead creasing. "Why's that? I love you and want you... always." He stated matter-of-factly. I shrugged, feeling the blush spread to my cheeks. His free hand that was not supporting his head, slid up the front of my towel and loosened the fold I'd made to hold it in place at the top of my chest. His mouth pressed against mine firmly, his tongue brushing against my bottom lip asking for entrance. I parted my lips and sough out his tongue, gliding my own against it as my arms looped around his neck. The hand that had undone my towel's loose knot, slid down the valley between my breasts, his thumb brushing over one nipple feather-light, and I was unable to suppress the moan that came from my throat.

Fuck, everything was hyper aware of him. Why had I thought this was a bad idea again?

His mouth began to move down to my chin, along my jaw and down the column of my neck until finally his hot breath was puffing against my left breast. "You're so beautiful Bella, every inch of you." He murmured before swiping his tongue across my nipple. I let out a ragged breath and tilted my head back, arching my chest into his face. His mouth sucked on my nipple, tugging it lightly between his teeth and I let out a whimper as his hands ran up and down my sides.

"Edward," I panted as his lips made contact with my other breast. His eyes darted up to meet mine and my breath hitched as I saw his dilated pupils staring at me. "Edward please, I need you." I whispered. He released his mouth from my breast with a soft 'pop' and rolled me onto my back, hovering over me. My legs separated, and bent up as he lowered himself between them. This was how we were meant to be, how we fit. I felt his hand slid down my stomach between us, and wrap around his cock as he brushed his tip against my clit.

"Ungh... Edward..." I moaned arching my hips up against him. He smiled against my shoulder as his lips ascended up my body. "I like this ultra-sensitive Bella." I sighed as I felt him run his head up and down my slit. "Edward, I'm always sensitive to how you feel when you're touching me." He made a non-committal sound against my shoulder, whispering "maybe, but definitely not like this." He moved his face over mine looking down at me. My hands ran up and down his back and I smiled up at him. His lips darted towards mine as he slid inside me. Damn he felt amazing. I moaned loudly into his mouth at the feel of him. His hips began moving against mine in long, deep thrusts slowly building the pace up. I arched my hips up and his hand slid around to support my ass. Our lips never left each others as he began to pound into me roughly. "Fuck Bella, you're so slick and warm..." He groaned, as his breath shortened and he leaned his forehead against mine. "Cum Edward," I begged breathlessly. "Please baby, I need your cum." He dropped his head to my shoulder and grunted, pounding harder and lifting my hips up more.

And oh fuck there was that spot. I moaned out his name loudly and felt him smirk against my neck. "Shit Bella, I can feel you flexing around my dick. Are you going to cum all over my cock baby?" He murmured into my skin. "OH GOD EDWARD!" I cried out as he thrust right along my sweet spot and I writhed under him. "That's it baby, cum I need you to cum." He growled. He kept pounding hard and fast into me, hitting there each time. It wasn't much longer before the familiar tightening in my stomach released and I threw my head back as wave after wave of euphoria washed over me, hitting me like a ton of bricks. This was stronger and longer lasting than any other orgasm I'd ever had, to date. "SHIT BELLA!" He shouted against my neck, biting down roughly as my pussy clamped down around his cock and I felt him let go deep inside me. The waves didn't subside for what felt like minutes and I felt him collapse on top of me, nuzzling the curve of my neck with his nose, as he eased in and out of me slowly letting my pussy milk every drop of cum from him.

"That was... unbelievable." He panted against my sweaty skin. "Mhm." I agreed, still reveling in the post orgasm tingle that ran through my body. He lifted himself up, and pressed a firm kiss against my lips before rolling off of me and walking to the bathroom to clean up.

As I heard the shower turn on, I scooted out of bed, tossing the towel in the dirty laundry hamper and pulling out a tampon, underwear and tossing on his tshirt that had been discarded in the living room. I was cozily wrapped up in the blankets by the time he reemerged from the bathroom, wearing only a towel that was hung low on his hips. He shook his head, clicking his tongue to the roof of his mouth as he sauntered over to his side of the bed. "Bella it's Sunday, no shirt." He replied, discarding his towel and sliding underneath the covers towards me.

"But..." I began but he kept shaking his head as his hands reached for me and began tugging at the hem of the t-shirt. "Underwear can stay, but shirt has to go. I slept with a clothed Bella last night and it's not something I want to have to get used to." He replied with a grin as he helped me remove the shirt from my torso. Once it was off and had been tossed to the foot of the bed he pulled me in closer, rubbing his hands up and down my sides and back.

"See, much better." He murmured into my hair, tucking my head under his chin. I wrapped my arms around his stomach and sighed, closing my eyes. "I love you." I stated quietly as I fought my brain from shutting off for the night. "I love you too baby, now get some sleep you need your rest." He cooed into my scalp, tightening his grip around me.