Disclaimer: All Twilight names, places and characteristics belong to the talented Stephenie Meyer. I just play with her toys.

Authors note: Thankyou everyone for their reviews over the last couple of days, everyone's concern regarding Bella's relationship with Edward and the movies is sweet. I don't want to give anything away so all I can say is... trust me. Here we go!

We couldn't wait to get off the London Eye. It was a damn relief when we did. Edward hailed us a black cab and we made out like teenagers the entire way back to my hotel

Edward and I were a giggling, chuckling mess as we walked down the hall to my hotel room. His hands were firmly gripping my waist, his face nuzzling into my neck, I could hear him inhale my perfume.

We reached my door and I stumbled with the key card, trying to shove it into it's slot. It wasn't easy when Edward's hands were skimming the sides of my body.

"Need help?" He mumbled into my neck, almost pressing me against the door.

Would it be bad to let him take me right here?

"Depends, can you stand not touching me for ten seconds so I can get the door open?" I asked softly.

"I always need to touch you, Swan," His hand slid around my waist to rest on my stomach.

He took the key card from my grasp and slipped it perfectly into the slot and opened the door. I turned around to face Edward, reaching up to lightly touch his lips like I had done so many times in the last hour.

My feet started to walk backwards as Edward walked forwards. The door clicked closed and we fell onto the bed in a steamy, hand roaming mess.

I kicked off my shoes and laid in the middle of the bed, Edward's body hovering over mine. He leant down and caught my lips in quick kisses. I needed more. I balanced on my elbows and lifted my body up, kissing Edward in a way that was completely new to me, with feeling, with passion. His breaths were becoming heavy and he mumbled between kisses.

"Are you sure about this?"

"You're not chickening out on me now are you?" I smiled, feeling Edward's fingertips disappear under the hem of my top.

He shook his head and lowered his hips allowing me to feel his obvious erection against his thighs, I whimpered at the feel.

"Never," He murmured and rolled over to lay on his back, quickly grabbing my thigh to hook over his body and bring me with him.

I was comfortable in his lap. I could see his cock straining in his jeans much like the other morning. Edward's hands were pulling my top up slowly, occasionally his palm would brush against my stomach. I broke out in goose flesh and found myself unexpectedly grinding up against Edward.

"Fuck, Bella," He groaned. I tugged my shirt over my head and threw it somewhere behind me. Edward's hands found my slender waist, he held me tight, urging my body against his.

I leant down, supporting my body with one hand next to his head. His uncontrollable hair stuck out in every direction on my pillows. I chuckled at the sight of him, he looked completely innocent and oblivious.

"What?"

"Nothing," I assured and our foreheads touched, enabling me to seek out Edward's deep green eyes. Even now I still felt like I was seeing something in a person I'd never seen before, our souls entwined and genuine emotion for someone.

Our eyes continued to lock while my free hand found the buttons on Edward's shirt, I pulled them open one by one and sat up as the material fell open.

I gasped.

"Shit," Edward muttered, "I forgot,"

Edward's body was perfection. Through his right nipple was a small ring. His chest was toned and muscular, as was his stomach, he was ripped but he didn't look like he went over the top with working out. But parts of his body were flushing a painful colour of pink.

I ghosted my fingertips over the worst areas. He didn't wince when I accidently touched him.

"Is this..."

"A reaction to that fucking wax? Yeah," He finished, "It looked worse yesterday,"

"I'm sorry," I told him and wriggled down his legs, my sex brushing briefly against the rock hard bulge in his pants causing a low groan to escape.

"God, warn me before you do that," He chuckled.

I smirked up at his curious face and swept my tongue over my lips before I began to plant open mouthed kisses over his sore stomach. I gradually worked my way up his body, one hand unbuckling the belt on his pants and tugging down the zip as I did. My mouth eventually reached his nipple ring and I gently tugged on it with my lips, I heard him hiss out delightfully.

"Fuck, baby," He breathed deeply. His hands went down to the waist on his pants, wriggling them off. I moved from his lap to his side and watched him kick the clothing off the bed.

His cock tented clearly in his boxer shorts. They looked cotton and tight around the leg. Edward rolled onto his side and lightly caressed the swell of my breasts, feeling out the satin material of my bra. My peaking nipple was obvious, I knew it. Even more so when the pad of Edward's thumb lightly flicked over my right bud, causing what I hoped to be a heavenly gasp escape.

"You're so beautiful,"

I found myself blushing for probably the hundreth time around Edward, no-one ever made me blush.

I stroked my hand down Edward's chest, watching myself as I did so.

"Does it hurt if I do that?" I asked. He shook his head.

"No, I've got um, lotion for it," He smiled.

"Got it here?" I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively, Edward laughed.

"Yeah, it's down there in my boxers," He laughed, "Or maybe I'm just really pleased to see you," He winked.

Edward pressed his lips to mine again gently, he groaned and pressed his tongue against my lips, begging for entrance. A request I granted instantly. His tongue massaged mine, he felt hot and tasted like something out of this world. Edward pushed my hands away from his body and found the elasticated waist of my jeans. I lifted my hips instinctively and the kiss broke to let him kneel and pull the clothes off, leaving me in my new animal print lingerie. An almost feral growl ripped from Edward's chest.

"You look so... I don't know if I can bare to take this off you," He told me, hooking two fingers into the band of thong panties and pressing his thumb against the damp patch.

"Bella... Fuck that's so... Jeez,"

A man unable to string together a coherant sentence. That was another new thing to me. I pressed my feet to the bed and lifted my hips, Edward sliding the skimpy underwear down my thighs, then my calves, until they came off at my feet and Edward threw them aside.

Normally, once I'm naked, I'm just used to a man burying his face into me. Edward didnt do that. He massaged his hands along my inner thighs until his fingertips touched the place I ached for him most. One digit slipped inside me with ease, I moaned out in delight.

"Bella, you're so... Fuck you're hot,"

His finger pumped slowly in and out of me, I rolled my hips in time with his movements, feeling as if he was driving further with each movement. I lifted my head and searched around frantically.

"What is it?" Edward panicked and withdrew his finger, I whimpered instantly at the loss of contact.

"Condom," I said matter-of-factly.

Right then, Edward rid himself of his boxers, freeing his painful erection. It slapped against his stomach with a thwack, I managed not to laugh at the sound. But my god was he perfect to look at. With a deliciously, sexy smirk, Edward hovered over me. The material of my bra stroked against his chest, the swollen head of his cock pressing against my dripping wet sex. I looked up into his eyes and he whispered after a soft kiss.

"Both clean remember," He kissed me and sucked my lower lip between his, letting it go with a pop.

I took birth control so I didn't hesitate. I nodded and bent one leg, parting them a little further.

He entered me slowly. As if he was savouring every second. He settled comfortably within me for a moment before pulling out and thrusting back in harder this time, burying himself completely inside me. We moaned simultanously. He felt right. I lifted my legs and crossed them around his back loosely. I felt his large hand grab my ankle, holding onto me for leverage as he found his pace.

His face buried in the crook of my neck, my hands found his hair, my fingers twisting within his locks. I arched my back, my breasts pressing against his chest. His hand left my ankle though my legs didn't. One hand gripped my waist, the other tugged down the cup of my bra and Edward's face left my neck so his tongue could lap at my sensitive nipple.

I mewled out in pleasure, Edward's pace building. With each thrust he felt deeper, each movement made me tense up. Edward's thrusts were becoming more erratic, more intense, his teeth gently pulling on my nipple.

"Fuck, Bella!" He groaned, digging his fingers into my waist. I used his hair to pull his face back to mine, kissing him deeply.

My climax took hold of me before I even had time to register my emotions. I felt a knot in my stomach tighten, my body tensing all over. I breathed against Edward's lips and he whispered.

"Let go, baby... I can't... fuck!"

My body trembled. I shook beneath Edward's hot body, calling out his name while my hips bucked almost violently with my orgasm. I could feel Edward's cock twitch and release his load within me, a long groan coming from his lips.

We both took deep, panting breaths. Edward's body collapsed ontop of mine in bliss, he was still buried deep inside me...

We molded together perfectly. I didn't want him to move.

Everything had changed.

What's our Bella going to do now?