I bit my lip, the tugging need and curiosity keeping my hands sliding beneath the blanket. I quickly looked back up to Edward's peaceful face as my fingers snuck under his waistband. I touched his limp cock and bit my lip to keep from giggling. I quickly ducked my head under the cover as I wrapped my hand around him and played with it.

After toying with him a second I got a major case of penis envy. Not the whole deep, psychological shit, but the stupid kind that was more immature than anything else. If I did have a dick, I'd just stand around, most likely in front of a mirror and play with myself. I'm almost positive that's what Edward spent most of his time doing as a teenager, but of course that's two different kinds of playing with yourself.

I giggled to myself and shook it side to side, watching it move.

My eyes widened as he started to swell in my hand.

Busted.

"Honey?" He asked groggily, his thick voice making me want to sit on his face.

"Yeah?" I whispered.

"My dick isn't a toy, if you're that bored we can go find you a slinky." I pulled my head back out and looked up at him. He smirked down at me and I blushed.

"Not bored, curious." I said honestly. "But now that you're awake, I don't have to worry about the sleep sex thing being sexual harassment." I chuckled, swinging a Leg over his thigh and grinding my warmth against his hip.

"Well you're mighty eager for someone who claims I broke her only hours before."

"It was the good kind of breaking, like the kind I want you to do constantly." I say softly in his ear before sucking the lobe into my mouth and nipping it. He shivered and I dragged my hand from his shoulder down to press against his nipple.

"Hmm," he moaned, wrapping his arm around my side, gripping my ass as he flipped me onto my back and got situated between my legs. "If we don't stop soon my dick is going to chafe off." He said before biting his lip as he slid into me.

"Just completely off, huh?" I asked, flexing my hips toward him as he filled me.

"It'll be a gradual thing, so slow you won't notice until its about this big." He lifted his hand from my hip, showing me his first finger.

"That's okay, you've done me a lot of good with that finger." I said winking as I leaned up to kiss him. He returned the favor eagerly, nipping at my lip.

"Well I'm a talented guy." He mumbled around my lip before pulling back pushing my leg up until it almost touched my chest. "You're okay with this right?" He asked repositioning himself, I nodded and gasped as he drove into me, making me cry out. I moaned loudly as he rubbed against my g-spot

"God, I can't get enough of you.." He whispered, his eyes moving up from where we were joined to meet mine. The passion and intensity that swam in his eyes took me by surprise, making me gasp loudly again.

"I love you, Bella." He whispered, not breaking our gaze or his rhythm. "More than Anything." My chest tightened at his words and I reached up, trailing my hand down his cheek. He smiled softly at me and rubbed my clit throwing me over the edge. He followed soon after, flexing and looking as delicious as ever as he came.

"I love you too, honey." I said biting my lip and furrowing my eyebrows feeling more and more confused as I came down. "Is something wrong?" I asked, beginning to worry as I looked into his darkened eyes. He shifted off of me, falling next to me.

He smiled and shook his head, resting it in the crook of my neck. "I'm not allowed to love my girlfriend?" He asked, I felt him smile into my neck before pulling back to smile at me.

"Are you dying?" I asked my eyes widening as I cupped his cheeks. Edward was always sweet, but this was uncharacteristic, even for him.

"No-" I held out my first finger, silently asking him to promise he didn't have anything terminal. He locked his pointer with mine.

"You're leaving me?" I sighed.

"No, not ever." I smiled at him, not even caring about him acting weird.

Okay, I cared still, but that was still just as sweet. "Are you sure?" I asked, rubbing my hand over his warm stomach as he pulled the blanket over me. He was still looking at me softly, looking... Outwardly in love. I mean, this was the kind of expression you only see on television.

"Positive. I'm just happy to be here... Before you decided to start whipping my dick around, I was thinking about how lucky I was to have you, to be here, with you." I bit my lip as he spoke and smiled down at me. "I just- I really do love you, honey. As my friend and as my girl. You're my everything." He whispered again. I whimpered quietly as he spoke, my eyes tearing up.

"Don't cry, beautiful." He kissed my shoulder and I bit my lip.

"Don't be such a perfect person." I whispered, looking up at him. He smiled and brushed a few strands of hair from my face.

"Honey, I'm far from perfect."

"I'm well aware, I was just trying to make you feel good." I shrugged, he snorted and reached down tickling my side.

"Kidding, kidding!" I giggled, swiping the last tear away. "You're perfect for me." I kissed his shoulder again and he cuddled into me.

"Now if I fall asleep are you going to start playing tug of war with my dick again?" He asked blinking sleepily at me. I shook my head and draped my right leg over his, turning on my side. He closed his eyes and easily fell asleep again despite my, admittedly, creepy stare.

I bit my lip, realizing I wasn't quite tired. I sighed as my stomach grumbled and attempted to roll from Edward's grasp.

His arm tightened around me and he grumbled, "where ya' goin?" I kissed his chest as I continued to move away.

"I'm gonna get something to eat. Be right back."

"Wait I'll go with you." He frowned, squinting his eyes open. "Why didn't you tell me you were hungry?"

"You were being cute... Anyway, I'll be fine. I'm just going to find something quick." He shook his head and raised up on his forearms.

"Hold on-"

"Honey, go back to sleep." I sighed, sitting on the bed and running my hand through his hair. "That way you'll be ready for some more lovin'." I smiled knowing I'd won as he flopped back onto the bed.

"Don't get... Abducted." He hummed puckering up for a kiss; I chuckled and pressed my lips to his. "Love you."

"Love you more." I bit my lip as I tugged on my discarded clothes from the night before. No one here knew me, especially not well enough to know what I wore the day before. I gave Edward's sleeping form a short wave before heading out of the door, and through the condo. I snatched up Edward's keys and headed straight to his car.

Of course he had to have his flashy Ashton Martin driven down from Forks... I thought as I unlocked and every male head in the lot swung toward the small noise.

"That yours?" A kid in his late teens asked, closing the driver's side door to his car. He walked towards me, slinging a backpack over his shoulder. He flipped his shaggy blonde hair out of his face as he took in the car.

"It's my boyfriends." I said with a shrug irrationally hoping that today wouldn't be the day I get abducted...

Out of all days...

"What model is that? She's beautiful." The kid said reaching out to touch the hood.

"I'm not sure, but the car is a he. He's beautiful." I clarified with a touch of a lie. "We call him Kutcher." I snickered at my lame joke and the kid furrowed his eyebrows.

"Well, I should get going." I said as the boy just stood there gawking at the car.

"God, you have no clue how much money I'd cough up for a ride in this baby..." He said biting his lip and staring at the car. He lifted an eyebrow as his eyes met mine and I scoffed.

"Uh, sorry. I'm not even allowed to drive this thing. There's no way I'm getting into even deeper shit with him." I chuckled, opening the door.

"Are you sure I can't just-"

"Positive. Hasn't your mother ever told you not to talk to strangers? Much less get into their vans?" I asked, lowering myself into the seat.

"Dude, if I got kidnapped in an Ashton Martin, my mom would be proud." He laughed. "I'm Laurent." He stuck out his hand.

I chuckled and shook it. "Bella," I said, really taking him in. He was an attractive kid, looked almost as old as I was, but an innocent twinkle in his eye told me otherwise.

"Well, this boyfriend of yours can't be too wise, letting you head out here all alone." Warning bells went off as I looked into his light blue eyes.

"Uh, he's on his way out actually..." I lied slamming the car door and turning up the music so he wouldn't be able to hear me lock the doors.

The kid cocked his head to the side, "He is?"

"We're going to breakfast." I said leaning back in my seat as the kid leaned in toward my window.

"Oh yeah?" The boys eyes narrowed and his hand reached for the handle and I started the car.

"Yeah," I said furrowing my eyebrows. As soon as the kids hand touched the metal another hand grabbed his wrist.

"Now, Bella, didn't I tell you that you should wait for me?" I let out a sigh of relief as Edward spoke putting some space between the car and the kid. "You mind?" I put a hand on my chest and let out a heavy sigh.

"No, sorry bro." Laurent held up his hands looking up at Edward before backing up slowly. Edward shifted over more so that I was completely blocked from view.

"Okay, get lost kid." Edward said with a huff. Laurent fumbled over his words before disappearing. Edward then turned to face me and rested his arms on the window sill. "You, my friend, are a trouble magnet." He said, lifting an eyebrow. I turned the car off and let him open my door.

"Baby," I jumped out of the car and wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist and shook his head. "How'd you...?"

"I had a feeling."

"You're always getting these feelings..."

"You're always in trouble." He retorted, kissing my neck. "What you would you do without me?"

"Smoke, mope and probably fall victim to robbers and-" he pecked my lips to shut me up and I smiled.

"Yeah, you're kind of a mess aren't you?" He asked wrinkling his nose. I bit my lip to keep from laughing and he tightened his grip on my waist chuckling into my neck, the vibrations making me giggle and wiggle in his arms.

"Just a little bit of a train wreck." I said holding my thumb and forefinger an inch apart between our faces.

"Like a small catastrophe." He winked, letting me know he was just joking.

"Yeah, I'm pretty dependent." I shrugged, being completely honest, and comfortable with it. It's not like I could try and hide my shitty misfortune around the guy I was with around the clock.

"Well I guess it's a good thing you're stuck with me, hmm?" I nodded and let him go.

I smiled up at him, tossing him an exaggerated wink. "A great thing." I sighed as my stomach mewled and walked to the passenger side of the car. "Now get in the car, I need to be fed."

"Very dependent indeed." He snickered, sliding into the driver's seat.

"So I was thinking…" Edward said dragging a wash cloth over my chest as he sat behind me in the large bathtub/Jacuzzi. It was our last day in San Diego and Edward had just gotten in from work.

"Don't hurt yourself with all that nonsense, we wouldn't want you messing up that pretty face." I said lifting my hand to pat his face. He chuckled in my ear and started the wash cloth midway up my torso, trailing it up my side, shifting so that it went over my breast that stuck out over the water. I sighed and tilted my head to the side, pushing my hand into the hair at the nape of his neck.

"Haha." I could almost hear him roll his eyes. "I was thinking that maybe we could try this thing with your parents again." He whispered, ducking his head to kiss my neck.

"This is why we keep you from thinking." I said shaking my head and shivering as his cloth covered hand paid special attention to my nipple.

"It'd be a good idea. Then maybe you could stop hating them and we can all be one big uncomfortable family." I grimaced and shook my head, pulling away so that I could face him.

"Honey, no…" I grimaced. My parents managed to almost ruin my relationship with my best friend, someone who was there for me when they weren't. That in my eyes was unforgivable.

"You can't not talk to your parents for the rest of your life."

"I've done a good job so far."

"Bella, please. I don't want to be the reason your relationship with your parents goes south."

"You aren't the reason, Edward."

"That's not what I meant…" He said shaking his head as he thought of what to say. "I don't want your relationship with your parents to suffer period."

"Shit happens." I shrugged and he came towards me on his knees, wrapping his arms around me, pressing our chests together.

"What will it take for me to convince you that ignoring your parents won't help you in the long run?" He asked, trailing his nose up the wet column of my neck.

"Years and years of research." I said in a matter of fact tone. He smirked into my neck and dropped his hand down my ass, his middle finger tracing down my crease and grazing over my asshole, before reaching my sex.

"How about…" He moved his hands back to my waist and lifted me onto the corner of the tub that had walls on both sides, propping my legs up along the two sides of the tub. "A little friendly coaxing." We both watched his finger as it traced its way up my thigh, making me clench with need. He smirked up at me and sat back on his heels, focusing on his task. He teased me to the brink of insanity; his fingers always near but not close enough.

When his lips met my little nub I bucked against his mouth. "Yeah…" I whispered as his tongue came out to play, swirling and twirling around my clit.

I tangled my fingers in his hair and moaned. "Yeah, this actually might just work."

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