Fran is my beta!

Warning: E&B are the only cannon couple, everyone else was put in a bag and thrown into the air! Bella is blonde!

**This story will contain a reference to death.

Chapter 4

The first part of my twenty-four-hour shift drags. I'm missing the fuck out of Bella, and all I want to do is spend time with her. My Monday is filled with thoughts of her and answering Emmett's questions. We wash the fire truck, re-fill all of the first aid supplies, and check the water pressure on the hoses.

"So not crazy, but fucking amazing, beautiful, funny. I believe those were your words." Emmett asks smirking at me.

"She's all of that and much, much more. These have been the best three days of my life." I tell him smiling like the cat that ate the canary.

"I knew it! Angie is never wrong, and she's been nagging me all year to help fix you up with Bella." Emmett says checking over the truck one last time.

"I should've agreed to the blind date months ago. Saved my sorry ass months of loneliness," I stare at him.

Emmett laughs his ass off. "These things happen when they're supposed to." He walks over to me patting me on my back hard. "I'm happy for you, if you fuck this up, I'll kick your ass."

"If I fuck this up, you have my permission to kick my ass," I tell him.

I've never wanted something to work out as much as I want this with Bella.

"Man, you're whipped!" Emmett yells causing a few of the other firefighters to look at us.

"I don't think I can be whipped just yet," I tell him trying not to smile.

I never thought I could want a woman so much without being intimate but with Bella, I want nothing more than to be close to her in any capacity.

Emmett does a double take looking at me as if I had two heads. "Are you saying, that she stayed at your house and nothing happened?"

I laugh at the look on his face before turning to walk away from him shaking my head.

"Well, well, Masen. I think you've fallen pretty damn hard if she slept over and nothing happened." He catches up with me shoving me hard with his shoulder.

He takes out his phone and starts texting furiously.

"Are you texting Ange?" I walk through the firehouse not believing him and his wife gossiping way.

"Yes! I want to know if Bella dished any details! Dude, there had to be some oral action at least. If you won't talk, Angie will get the scoop from Bella!" He raises his hands wildly.

A few of our fellow firefighters shake their heads at Mac's theatrics as we sit at one of the tables in the break room.

"We connected, that's all your nosey ass needs to know."

His phone pings and he reads the message hungrily.

"Damn it! Apparently, Bella doesn't kiss and tell either. You two are coming over soon, and you are totally spilling! Angie will get it out of you." He stands up and walks away.

I take out my phone to text my girl missing her something fierce. The pain in my chest is new and unfamiliar, but I love it.

~14~

I'm exhausted as I come out of the shower at the firehouse. We've been out most of the night and all day on calls. I have five hours left in my twenty-four-hour shift, and all I want to fucking do is see my girl and sleep.

I get dress quickly, grabbing my phone as I go to hang in the lounge with everyone else. They're all watching ESPN and lounging.

Sitting between Mac and our friend Riley, I turn my phone on and immediately smile when I see a message from my girl.

"Wow, Mac was right, you're wide open for this girl!" Riley says shaking his head.

"Angie said Bella's the same, walking around with a huge smile on her face even after a long day of teaching rowdy ass kids," Mac says standing to stretch.

"Good for you, Masen!" Riley stands with Mac. "We're going to the garage, come out when you're done sexting." They both laugh as they leave.

My phone dings and I look down at the screen smiling my sorry ass off.

I miss your lips. - Bella

I tap the screen and type my reply.

I miss every fucking thing about you, baby. – Edward

Good, because I'm outside. – Bella

I stand from the couch and rush to the garage to find half my fellow firefighters staring at my girl as she leans against her car.

"Stop staring you fuckers!" I yell as I walk past them.

"If I had that texting me I would have a smile on my face too!" Riley yells at my back.

"Hey, Bella!" Emmett yells.

"Hi, Em!" My girl waves all friendly.

Licking my lips, I cross the street to where she's standing and smiling happily. She looks so fucking hot in her sexy teacher outfit of a form-fitted pencil skirt with a green sleeveless blouse.

"Thank God you weren't my teacher." I wrap my hands around her waist kissing her lips.

"Hmmm? Why is that?" She rubs her nose against my day-old stubble.

"Let's just say I don't want to know what those little shits are doing to your image alone at night."

She laughs at me, but I'm serious. If she were my damn teacher, I would've jacked off to her every day.

"Thank you, but I will not think of my students doing that." She visibly shudders. "I bought you something to eat. I know you've been working long hours.

I kiss her, losing myself in her plump lips. My tongue massages hers causing her to moan in pleasure. My lips move to her neck sucking on her pulse point.

"Ahh, Edward …"

I kiss back up to her lips not being able to get enough of her. "Yeah, baby?"

She pushes me away slightly putting some space between us. "May I come over tomorrow after work? I want to try out your bed again, but this time no sleeping."

"Fuck yes," I say kissing her hard.

We continue to kiss, ignoring the catcalls from the fire station and random horns from cars on the street. I press Bella against the car holding her by the neck as I kiss her hungrily. If I could leave, right fucking now and make love to her the rest of the night, I would be a damn happy man.

"Get a room!" Emmett's loud voice interrupts us.

I turn to find him across the street with the rest of the department staring at us.

"Ugh, looks like we have an audience." I rest my head against her forehead.

She stands on her tiptoes staring over my shoulder, giggling like a girl.

"I better go. I have a lot to do before the play. I'll see you tomorrow after I get off." She pecks my lips.

"I can't wait," I tell her before she passes me my dinner.

I open her car door for her, giving her one last kiss goodbye.

She pulls off, and I walk across the street to the applause of my fellow firefighters.

Fucking jerks.

~14~

After sleeping most of the day away, I wake up refreshed, counting down the minutes until Bella is in my arms. I'm nervous as hell as I clean my room. I haven't been with anyone in a few months. There was one, faceless, nameless woman after Tanya. I had only done something like that one other time before and this time was no different. It made me feel like pure shit.

I thought that being a guy, I would be able to hit it and quit it, as some of the more open guys like to say. That's when I realized I do want a wife and kids, I just didn't want those things with Tanya. When she approached me to move in together, I tried to keep things as they were, but her ultimatum to either move in or break up was the final straw for me.

Being with Bella this last week has been everything to me. Taking our relationship to the next level is really fucking scary, but I'm ready.

The doorbell rings and I run down the stairs, nearly tripping. I take a deep breath trying to calm myself and then answer the door.

Bella stands outside looking a little nervous herself. Her bottom lip is captured between her teeth, and her fingers rake through her long blonde hair. Her overnight bag is flung over her shoulder. She's wearing a t-shirt and yoga pants.

Damn, she's so fucking sexy.

Once she notices me, a smile breaks out across her beautiful face.

"Hey, baby," I say taking her bag off her shoulder and setting it by the door.

I then take her hand and pull her into me.

"Hi," she whispers, as she stands on her tiptoes and kisses my lips.

I suck her bottom lip into my waiting mouth, pulling her body flush against mine. I close the door with my free hand and push her against it. Our bodies press together as one of my hands moves up her side tickling the skin where her t-shirt has risen slightly.

The kiss starts off slow and deep, my tongue wrapping around hers. She tastes like sin and feels like heaven. I'll never get enough of this woman as long as I live.

Bella's hand lifts up my shirt pulling it over my head and breaking our kiss. Her hands ghost up my chest while she stares into my eyes. Our breathing is the only sound in the empty house.

Picking her up, she wraps her legs around my waist. Our lips mold together, I press her up against the door grinding into her. I can feel the heat of her pussy, and I want nothing more but to be buried deep inside of her.

Placing open mouth kisses down her neck her head falls back in pleasure. My lips feast on her as if my very life depended on it.

"Edward … Upstairs, now," Bella sighs out breathlessly.

I set her down on the floor, pulling myself away from her tempting body. Bending down I pick up her overnight bag and then grab her hand.

"Did you have a good day at work?" I ask before placing a kiss on her knuckles.

"I did, but it's very busy, and with the show tomorrow, I left pretty late today. Did you get enough sleep?" she asks as we walk up the spiral staircase.

"I did, but I have to confess that all I did was dream of you. Dream of being buried inside of you, while you moan my name." I pull her into my side once we reach the top floor.

Walking into the bedroom, I place her bag on the chair.

"Hmmm, that's funny because all I did was dream of you, and I wasn't even sleeping," she says removing her shoes.

I stare at her as she undresses slowly. Her t-shirt is the first to go. She's wearing a sexy, gray lace bra. I lick my lips, my eyes greedily drinking her in. She slowly pulls down her yoga pants revealing toned thighs.

I guess all nervousness has left. I remove my pants and stand in my boxer briefs gazing at her. She breaks eye contact, climbing into my bed. I watch her shimmy out of her panties and throw them across the room hitting me in the chest.

I catch them and bring them to my nose; closing my eyes, I inhale her scent. I set her underwear down next to her garment bag and look up to find her staring at me.

Removing my own underwear, I throw them in the hamper and then stalk towards her in the bed.

Her wide eyes roam my body, stopping at my hard cock. I look down at her noticing that she is still wearing her bra and smirk.

"You're overdressed," I say sliding into bed next to her.

She sits up and removes her bra. I take it out of her hands and place it on the side dresser. My hand wraps around her small waist pulling her towards me. I stare down at her gorgeous body letting out a groan of pleasure as my free hand grips her hair so that I can press my lips against hers.

My tongue explores every depth of her mouth while her hands pull at my hair. Her breasts feel exquisite pressed up against me. My lips travel down her neck to her chests. I take her nipple into my mouth, twirling my tongue around it, while one of her hands wrap around my hard dick.

She starts jacking my cock causing me to growl against her breast.

"Fuck, baby. I'm not going to last if you keep that up.'

"That's okay, we have all night, and I do plan to keep you around for awhile." She gives me a cheeky grin pulling me back up to kiss my lips.

I tease her pussy with the tip of my cock causing her to arch into me. My lips find her breasts once more, and she moans in pleasure.

"Bella …" I sigh against her breasts.

'I want to feel you inside of me, Edward." Her hands pull at my hair, and I kiss her lips hard, grinding my hard cock against her wet pussy,

"Damn, I want that too baby, but I don't want you to regret anything in the morning."

She bites her lip, looking up at me. I can see her determination, and my own act of chivalry ends.

"No regrets," she whispers.

I kiss her hard before trailing wet kisses down her body enjoying every dip and curve. She's writhing beneath me when I reach the apex of her thighs. Taking a deep breath, I take in her spicy scent that sends a jolt down to my cock.

Licking up the center, I groan at the taste of her wanting nothing more than to taste her the rest of my life. Devouring her as if she is the last thing I will ever have, I feel her hands as they pull the strands of my hair almost painfully.

"Yes! Right fucking there!" she yells as her back arches off the bed, and she pulls my face closer to her wet center.

I suck on her clit as she wildly fucks my face. Adding two fingers to her tight pussy, she comes wildly, nearly squeezing my head with her thighs.

Once she comes down, she pulls me up by the hair kissing me passionately. Her mouth is greedy as she takes what she wants from me.

"Edward … Fuck me," she whispers against my lips.

I'm so fucking hard right now. My cock is so close to her pussy, just one move and I'll be surrounded in her heat.

"Do we need a condom, Bella?" I grit out as she rubs herself needily against my dick.

"I'm clean, and I'm on the pill. I'm hoping this isn't a one-time thing for you," she says kissing my lips.

I shake my head because she belonged to me from the moment she opened her front door, "Baby, you're mine, and that's not up for discussion."

"Then take me."

Without another word, I push inside of her. My cock is covered in her heat; my heart is filled with a joy I've never felt in my entire fucking life. I look down into her light green eyes, to find her smiling at me. Lowering my head, I kiss her hard, as my speed increases.

"Yes!" She calls out as we make love as if we have done it a thousand times.

It's rough and raw, but there's a gentleness to it that I've never had with anyone else. Her legs are wrapped around my waist, fingers pulling at my hair as I suck on the sensitive spot between her shoulder and neck. My teeth bite down, claiming her as mine now and for fucking ever.

"Baby, I need you to come for me," I beg her as I rub her swollen nub.

I can feel my own orgasm approaching, and I'm desperate for hers. We stare into each other's eyes as I grind my hips, hitting the spot deep within her.

"Ahh!" She cries out, her head thrown back as her body shakes with the weight of her orgasm.

My eyes never leave her, and at that moment, I vow to be the last man to see her like this.

"Fuck! That's it, baby. Hmmm, yeah!" I kiss her, my lips greedy for her as my own orgasm hits.

We kiss for what seems like forever, my hands gently holding her face. My heart clenches, as I stare into her eyes.

I roll off her pulling her into my side. She nuzzles into my chest while one of my hands run through her hair.

I feel a wholeness like I've never felt before, and I pray that it will always be like this between us. The rest of the night is filled with us talking, kissing, and just enjoying each other.

We make love again in the middle of the night. She rides my cock with a fierceness I didn't know she had, and I come screaming her name while my hands grip her firm breasts. Her head is thrown back in ecstasy, my name falling from her lips; it's the best fucking sound I've ever heard.

A/N: Here we are! I was in NY working and I promise since I moved from there it's like I can't write when I'm there. I'm always missing my kid and drinking every night! For any BD readers it's taking me a little longer and for that I do apologize!