Hello again my dears! Well, here is the last chapter of TBP. An Epilogue will be forthcoming. But it seemed appropriate to end the story with this chapter.

A little 69 anyone?

Glad You Came- The Wanted

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Chapter 69: Oooh, Kinky.

EPOV

Bella looked as if she was going to throw up. We had been planning this for two weeks. She had been excited to do it then, coming up with some amazing ideas for today. She had been so daring in my bedroom as we…practiced.

Now however.

Yes now she looked positively green at the idea of blindfolding.

"Bella? Edward?" Mr. Banner called. "Your turn."

I smiled at Bella, hoping I could give her a little of my confidence as we stood and made our way up to the front of the room. Bella clutched at Junior like she was getting ready to have to give up her own child.

"I'll take Junior," I whispered and handed her our props. "Why don't you hand these out while I introduce."

"Okay," she croaked and took the props bag while I cradled Junior carefully. It took her a moment to let her hand loose from the flour bag.

"Aw, aren't they cute," Lauren said behind us, the sarcasm dripping from her lips. "The happy little family."

"All right," Mr. Banner interrupted, raising his eyebrow at me. "Let's get this started."

I nodded and looked again to Bella, who had turned to start handing out the strips of cloth. I grinned at the thought of what we were about to do.

Dare I say it made me all kinds of horny too. If only because I had enjoyed trying out all we had planned.

Bella loved playing along too.

Right.

Focus.

In class. Presentation not exhibition.

"Today, we're going to show you what it is like to live the life that our child leads," I said loudly, stepping to the front of the class. "Our Flour Child suffers from blindness, a genetic issue in utero. So our child will never be able to experience a sunset, or know what the color blue is, or fall in love at first sight."

I watched as Bella turned and smiled, her cheeks flushing a little at the last.

"But what he can do is be able to hear better. Sense things better by touch and smell and sound," I continued. "So today you are going to learn first hand what he must deal with in our world."

Everyone was playing with the cloths that Bella had handed out, looking at them curiously.

I pulled out my IPod and my portable speakers and immediately started playing Debussy, softly so that I could still talk over it.

"What we want you to do is to cover your eyes with the cloth, and imagine that you have lost your sight. Listen and feel as we take you on a journey to experience the day in the life," I said, grinning as Bella moved to the back of the room.

"Oooh, kinky," Jessica said as she slipped the cloth over her eyes.

I noticed Bella narrow her eyes at Jessica.

She was so protective sometimes.

I loved it.

"So," I continued, turning to Mr. Banner to make sure he was still watching. He nodded with a curious smirk on his face, gesturing for us to continue.

"With one sense removed, the others become more attuned to their environment," I said and paused, remaining very still as Bella moved quietly to the back corner of the room silently. We stood there watching one another calmly for a moment or two, letting the anticipation build for the rest of our classmates. Their heads shifted slightly, catching the sound of the heater turn on, or the clearing of the throat of their neighbor. But we had essentially disappeared on their radar.

I nodded to Bella to cue her and she dropped one of the thick biology books on the floor in the back corner where she had stationed herself, making a tremendously loud bang on the floor.

Everyone jumped and shrunk away from the noise, Jessica and Lauren both screaming.

Bella stood there grinning.

"Sounds are more acute," I said, and Mr. Banner nodded, impressed. "Every sense is more sensitive."

Bella pulled out a long feather and quietly made her way down the row, brushing the tip of the feather along the arms or necks of whoever she passed, making them jump or swat at the feather. When she reached the front of the room beside me, I took the bag silently and pulled out the vanilla candle she had placed in there.

She walked quietly over to the other side of the room by Mr. Banner, who was quite amused now by our display.

I walked towards the first row, leaning in close enough to place the candle close to Newton's nose.

He jerked back for a second before inhaling deeply.

"Cupcakes!" he exclaimed, making those around him jump in their seats.

I moved to someone else as Bella took over the speech, her voice in a different location making everyone's heads turn abruptly towards her voice.

"Imagine having to learn everything without the sense of sight. Things that we take for granted. We track people with our eyes, but our child must do so with his ears, or his nose. He is not capable of watching someone from the corner of his eye. He is not able to wink or show amusement or even flirt with his eyes. He has no way to distinguish the difference in things unless he learns it with another sense entirely," she said.

I pulled out the bag of cookies that Bella had and turned to her.

"Everyone, put your hand out, palm up," she said, all authority.

It was fun to see who was so easily willing and who was not.

Jessica and Lauren were way too easy.

I placed bits of cookie into everyone's hand coming back to stand beside Bella and watching as everyone reacted.

"Imagine having to trust someone you have never seen before," I said. "Would you trust them?"

"How do you judge what we've placed in your hand?" Bella asked.

"Would you smell it?" I asked. "Or taste it? Or crumble it in your hand by trying to feel it?"

The class shifted in their seats, each of them trying to investigate what I had put in their hands.

Newton of course tried tasting it.

Ben and Tyler sniffed it before eating it.

Jessica and Lauren stroked it in their hand, making it crumble.

"Take off your blindfolds," I announced, watching the class squint and look at what was in their hands.

We then went into the boring stuff Bella had found on blindness in genetics, and how to take care of a blind child in the early stages of development. We had crammed all week to catch up on all the things we had not done over the semester. I hoped it sounded coherent, some of our speech finished just last night.

But judging by Mr. Banner's approving nod, we didn't do half bad.

We might actually pass this class.

The bell rang and as Bella was collecting the blindfolds from the class, Jessica came up to her and dropped her blindfold into Bella's hand with a knowing smirk.

"I sorta figured Edward as the kinky sort," she said. "But why he picked you I don't know."

I was about to intervene when Bella tipped her head to the side and laughed.

"You wouldn't know kinky if it tied you up and smacked your ass," Bella said.

Jessica looked at her, stunned for a moment and spluttered until she finally turned on her heel and stomped out.

"Naughty," I whispered into Bella's ear when I stepped up to her.

She shrugged and looked up at me with that knowing smirk that told me she was daring me to be naughty with her. I glanced around at everyone pulling their bags together.

"Esme's out of town starting today," I whispered, wiggling my eyebrows.

I loved to watch Bella's eyes darken when she was aroused.

"Do you have to go to gym?" I asked, praying that perhaps we could spend an extra hour at home alone before Emmett showed up.

She shook her head and threw her bag over her shoulder, grinning.

I chuckled and turned with her, picking up Junior to hold in one arm, Bella on the other.

For all the weirdness of having that bag of flower, I was never so happy to have it now.

It had brought us together.

There was no way I was ever letting it get made into cookies or something.

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I didn't pay attention to what we were doing as we stumbled into my room.

I think I turned off the car.

I think Bella shut the door.

What I did know was that there were too many buttons on Bella's shirt.

And she was becoming quite adept at undoing my jeans walking backwards with my tongue in her mouth.

We crashed together into the bed, rolling and pulling and tossing and groaning.

I felt her pushing me back onto my back and I gladly obliged, feeling her heat against my boxers as she straddled me.

"You're taking too long," she growled as she pulled her top up over her head, forgoing the buttons that remained.

I sat up and devoured her lips again while my hands traced frantically along her back until her bra was just a memory. Lips moving, I nipped at her jaw on my way down to tease her nipples.

She groaned and leaned back slightly cradled in my arms as I tasted her.

I'd never get enough of Bella Swan.

"Lay back," I whispered, pulling her off of me to lay her down on the bed.

She hummed when she felt my hands roaming over her body, taking it in like it was the first time. There wasn't a single moment that I wasn't amazed by the beauty of her body and how it reacted to my touch.

Every time.

I gazed down at her for a moment, eyeing every inch of her while she smiled and squirmed for me, wanting me to touch her some more.

"More," she whispered, her eyes pleading.

I'd always give her more.

Whatever she wanted.

I'd give.

And the way she was laid out on my bed, sprawled out in such ease. She was like my own personal buffet.

And I was starved, wanting to dive right in.

I pulled away from her for a moment, leaning past her to grab the condoms from the drawer by the bed. I gasped when I felt her move against me, her hand moving to wrap around me. I let my eyes close and fell back onto my back, enjoying her touch.

We could do this for a while. It felt so nice.

Right.

She was lying on her side, her head lying on my thigh as her hand moved, watching me as I reacted. I wouldn't last very long with her watching like that.

And I needed...

"More," I rasped, sliding my hand along her calf that was resting innocently by my head.

She raised her head up, eyes lusty and moved a little closer to me. Her breast brushed against my hip as her head descended, a warm breath my only warning before she swallowed me up in her mouth. My body shuddered as I felt her take me in deep, feeling her throat constrict slightly before she pulled away, sucking hard.

I loved her lips on me.

And her tongue.

And her mouth.

Fuck, she was amazing with that mouth.

Pushing me in deep and then pulling back slowly, her tongue flicking at my head to tease before pushing back in, deeper every time. I held my hips still, even though I was dying to just flex and fuck her mouth.

It sounded crude I know.

But damn, watching her swallow me made me want to do all sorts of depraved things.

My hand moved along her thigh, pulling it up a bit so that I could see her sex better.

Touch it. Caress it. Enjoy it there a mere foot or so away from me.

My fingers grazed along her inner thigh and she moaned, opening her leg up for me more.

Brushing across her wet folds made her jerk, her mouth tightening on me, making me want to thrust hard. She moaned against me, sending vibrations through my cock and up into my brain. So much sensory overload, but I wanted more.

I wanted her to feel more.

Always.

A finger inside her, pumping to her rhythm on my cock. Curling to find her spot, making her thigh jiggle a little as she trembled.

Another finger and another moan around me.

I licked my lips and rubbed her a little harder, smelling her arousal now and realizing I was leaning in, trying to get closer.

Needing to taste her.

Wanting more.

But I didn't want her to stop what she was doing.

I leaned in and kissed her open thigh, nudging it with my nose to try and move closer.

But she as just a little out of reach by this angle.

I laid back down on my back and tugged her leg to me, lifting it up so as to get her to straddle me.

"What are you doing?" she gasped, pulling away from my throbbing cock.

"Trying something," I breathed. "Trust me?"

She looked back at me and nodded, that lusty stare becoming more so as I reached up and took her hips in my hand, moving her so that she was now hovering over me, ass in the air and heaven inches from my face.

"Relax," I whispered and sat up just enough to let my tongue graze her, sending shockwaves through her body.

She moaned and her hips jerked in my hands, but I held them firmly and pulled her down to me.

To my mouth and my tongue.

I'd never done this before in my life. Having a girl sit on my face while I devoured her, but fuck if this wasn't the best way to enjoy her while she took me back into her mouth. We fit perfectly, her legs straddled on either side of my head while her head moved over me.

We set a slow rhythm at first, figuring out what worked and what didn't.

I mean I loved having her on my face, but there is a need to breathe too. Gripping her hips I could move her so I could do just that while she squirmed and pressed and trembled.

And I was sure she had more control taking me in as well, able to pull back some when my hips worked on their own, pushing up into her mouth when I felt her throat open up for me.

In and out, and mouth moving to lap her up.

We moved together, learning as we went.

Push. Pull.

Tug. Groan.

Bella was the perfect partner for me.

Unafraid to try anything new, willing to take a chance.

I felt her thighs shaking against my ears, felt her breath on my balls as she panted and took me into her mouth a little faster.

Sucking on me frantically until I felt my balls constrict and my own body start to quake.

Flicking my tongue, I sucked her clit into my mouth and drove her to the brink, feeling her moan around me as I let loose.

Our bodies jerked and shuddered, and it was a moment before I finally came to my senses.

A little lightheaded, but perfectly sated.

Her leg was draped over my chest, her body slumped to one side of me, still trembling. I laid my hand across it, stroking it softly to help to calm her. I could feel her heavy breathing on my thigh again, tickling the hair there. I hummed when I felt her fingertips brush across my stomach lightly.

"That was," she said, sighing. Her knee brushed across my ribs allowing me to trace the underside of it with my other hand.

She giggled and squirmed slightly against me.

It was amazing how comfortable we were with one another.

Spread out and vulnerable.

Entangled with each other.

Lying spent in my bed.

Best feeling ever.

Enjoying the quiet of just the two of us.

"I liked that," she murmured.

I leaned over and kissed the back of her thigh by my head.

"I like everything with you, Bella," I replied, earning another happy sigh from somewhere by my hip.

I felt her lips brush my flank and let my eyes close, content once more.

We lay like that for sometime, not talking, just stroking one another in the quiet and enjoying that connection.

Bella made me whole.

She made me real.

She made me realize I was just what she needed.

Just as she was what I needed.

Thoughts drifted into my head, ones I thought about often late at night when I lay in bed alone, missing her.

What would have happened had my life been different?

What would have happened if I hadn't come to Forks?

If she had not come?

If we had never met?

Or was it fate?

Would we have met on some other chance?

Would we be whom we were without this experience to bring us together?

I shifted under her, turning myself so that I could lay along side her, our faces finally close to one another after what felt like forever and smiled when I noticed she seemed to be sleeping.

I leaned down and kissed her softly, enjoying the soft hum from her lips as her eyes fluttered open, contentment clear as she gazed at me.

I rested my head along my arm and simply watched her as she gazed at me, both of us simply content.

Alternate lives didn't matter.

Because we were here now, and we were together.

Nothing would break that bond we had.

Fate had surely made it so that we could be together.

"I'm glad you came," I whispered finally, my feelings for her simply overwhelming me.

She giggled and grinned into the sheets.

"Well, I'm glad you came too," she said, wrinkling her nose. "Although it was hard to swallow while hyperventilating."

I rolled my eyes and adjusted myself so that I was hovering over her, hands gripping her ribs and threatening to tickle her.

"That's not what I meant, dirty girl," I said and tickled her playfully so that she squirmed beneath me, crying out.

I gave in quickly, letting out a long sigh and propping myself on my elbow to savor the look of her below me again.

"I mean I am glad you came to Forks," I whispered and kissed her softly. "I'm glad you came into my life."

Her arms wrapped around me, fingers playing with my hair as she sighed and kissed me back.

"I'm glad you came here too," she whispered finally. "I'm glad you're here with me."

I kissed her more deeply, so happy to hear how happy she was with me.

She had healed me.

Had shown me that life was so much better.

"I wish it was summer already," I grumbled and nipped at her ear.

"It's only six months away," she teased. "And besides, you might get tired of me before then."

I pulled away and stared at her, a little shocked at her words.

"I'll never get tired of you," I said, worried for a moment if maybe she would ever get tired of me.

She grinned and hugged me close again, her nose nuzzling into my neck.

"Good, because I am never giving you up," she said and sighed again.

Instantly my fears were quashed.

Feeling her hold me so close, I knew she meant it.

We'd be fine.

We had each other.

But six months was an awfully long wait for together forever.

I'd just have to be patient.

I'd have to remember that good things came to those that waited.

Six months.

That was nothing.

Because then we'd be together.

Forever.

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AN: I wonder if Jessica will ever investigate the kinky side of life… or if Mike Newton will ever realize he got to eat Bella's cookie at last. Snort.

I wonder if Mr. Banner snagged a blindfold to take home to Mrs. Banner. Naughty!

Hope you liked this wrap up! I'll be posting the Epilogue in a few days. It's been a great ride with all of you. Thanks so much to all that have pimped, supported, reviewed and read. It's been a blast!

Much love to you!

More soon!

MWAH!

steph