Since some of you have expressed an interest of the Edward & Bella from the action/reaction assignment, I figured I would try to keep using them for my next few assignments. This next one is a flashback of Edward & Bella first time together.

I'm sorry this too has not been beta'd. I'm trying to catch up I'm behind in assignments, but I'm getting close so I will get back to getting them beta'd I just don't want to rush any of my friends!

This assignment was to write a virgin scene where one or both of your characters are virgins and try to have feeling. Here you go!

Like A Virgin HW

I sit on the plane watching as the City of Port Angels gets smaller and smaller. Somewhere beyond the horizon is my home, Forks, and memories of Edward. I stare out the tiny window remembering the bonfire and how he took me on the hood of his car. It was wonderful, and incredibly fucking sad. I either made the best decision of our lives or the worst and I have no freaking clue which one it is. While I'm flying to the Big Apple he's currently driving to UDub to follow in his father's Carlisle footsteps.

We both need to follow our dreams and if in the end we end up together then we do. Looking out over the bright early morning clouds, my mind wonders back to two years ago when we were younger and filled with more love than cupid himself. I bite my lower lip as images of a nervous Edward fumbling around his kitchen fill my mind.

~~~LAV~~

Edward is at the stove sucking on his fingers, and I am laughing hysterically. He is really cute trying to cook for me, but really who told him to put his finger in the pasta sauce. I really do appreciate him trying to make our first time all romantic for me, for us. Plating the pasta, and then covering it with sauce, he takes a slight burnt piece of Italian bread and puts it next to the pasta.

"Dinner is served." He says as he sits the plate in front of me.

Next, he pours me a glass of wine and I feel all sorts of grown up and nowhere near my sixteen years. His parents are gone for the weekend to some conference his father is a keynote speaker at. My parents believe I am at my best friend Alice's house spending the night. I'm not sure how both our parents will feel knowing there two sixteen year olds have made the decision to have sex, but Edward has been everything since eighth grade, and he wrote me a note that said 'Will you be my girlfriend?' and I wrote 'yes'.

Every since then we have been tied at the hip, we've had a few little break-ups here and there, but we have prevailed and remained true to each other. The kitchen lights dim and Edward lights the candle that sits in the middle of the small glass table.

He takes a seat across from me, smiling like he just hit the lottery, and in a way I guess he is about to hit the sixteen-year old virgin boy lottery. I shyly look down at my plate sort of admiring his very real cooking attempt. He didn't do that bad at all, actually. The pasta sauce is a little watery, the pasta maybe a little stiffer than I like, and the Italian bread is very crunchy, but overall it's the best meal because it was made by my very sweet, very wonderful boyfriend.

We eat nervously stealing glances at each other. The meal is filled with small talk, and sips of the red wine. Once we are finished we sit at the table both staring down at our empty plates. Edward stands up, taking our empty plates to the dishwasher. I sit there nervously biting the inside of my lip.

He walks over to me putting his hand on my shoulder; I look up into his beautiful green eyes. "You ready?" He says to me smiling shyly.

"Yes," I whisper.

He reaches out one of his large hands to me, and I put my smaller hand in his. The walk through the hallway, and then up the stairs is quiet the only sound is of our labored breathing like we've ran a marathon.

We reach his room. It's a typical teenager room, the only thing is that there are pictures of me spread out around the room. The large bed seems to mock us from across the room. We both stand in the doorway holding hands, but not saying a word. While I look around the room I see a condom wrapper on the nightstand. We already spoke about protection, but somehow seeing it makes this all real.

Edward holds my hand walking us further into the room, his hand is just as clammy as mines is causing our hands to slide against each other. I look around the room, spotting my overnight bag. Releasing his hand I walk over to it, "I'll be right back." I whisper to him, while I take my bag into the bathroom.

Once I'm in the bathroom, I take a deep breath staring at myself in the mirror. I peel my clothes off one by one careful to stare at my body; I really hope I don't disappoint him. He's seen bits and pieces of me, but never the entire package. I freshen up a little before slipping on the silk tiny pink nightgown; I put some lip-gloss on my lips, and fluff my hair to give me a sexy look.

Taking one more deep breath, I open the door, and I am hit with John Mayer's raspy voice singing 'XO'.

Your love is bright as ever
Even in the shadows
Baby kiss me
Before they turn the lights out

The room is bathed in moonlight; Edward is in the bed, his bare chest calling to me. He looks up at me smiling, his eyes roam up and down my body, his mouth slightly ajar while he takes me all in. I will my legs to move.

Your heart is glowing
And I'm crashing into you
Baby kiss me

kiss me

Slowly walking over to him, he pulls the covers back, and I slide into the bed, his arms wrapping around me. My head hits the pillow, he stares into my eyes, and his fingers tremble as they tickle my thigh lightly. His lips lightly touch mine, my hands finding the nape of his neck pulling him closer into me.

Before they turn the lights out
Before they turn the lights out
Baby love me lights out

My heart is beating a million miles per-second, while Edward's hand runs up my leg pausing when he discovers I'm not wearing any underwear. He pulls back looking at me hungrily. Both of his hands take hold of the hem of my gown, and raise it up, pulling it over my head. I lay in front of him completely naked, neither one of us move or says a word.

In the darkest night, I'll
I'll search through the crowd
Your face is all that I see

I feel his eyes on me; they roam down my body taking in my pink nipples that have pebbled beneath his gaze. I watch his face as his eyes stare at my newly waxed vagina. He licks his lips, and I throb in longing at that simple act. He kisses my lips gently, and then moves to my neck, licking and sucking.

I'll give you everything

Baby love me lights out

Baby love me lights out

I arch up into him as he sucks one of my nipples into his mouth. He moans, and sucks harder like I'm his own personal Popsicle. His hands knead the other breast pinching, and rubbing my other nipple. He bites and kiss a path to my other breast while he grinds his lower half into me, I arch up towards him the pleasure easing my nerves only a tiny bit. Fingers take hold of his thick hair, grasping it in my fingertips; I pull on it as he bites down on my nipple.

We don't have forever
Baby daylight's wasting

You better kiss me
Before our time is run out

I feel his wet tongue making a path to my belly button, where he licks, and kisses around it. I feel light airy open mouth kisses trail down to my wet pussy, his lips run across my sensitive skin. One of my legs finds its way over his shoulder; he nuzzles my wet center, looking up at me for a reaction. My back arches, and I bite my lips the anticipation is killing me. We stare into each other eyes, his hot breath tickling my open flesh.

Nobody sees what we see
They're just hopelessly gazing
Baby take me

take me
Before they turn the lights out
Before time is run out
Baby love me lights out

Never removing his eyes from mine, he takes one long lick up the center of my vagina, causing me to whimper. He grins at me, feeling a little cocky about my reaction. His mouth is on me again, but this time he doesn't stop licking, and kissing my lower lips. I cry out for God as my hands find a place in his hair again. He takes my swollen clit into his mouth, sucking gently while I grind up into his mouth. My body is shaking in pleasure, he puts one long finger inside of me, pumping furiously as he sucks and licks my clit.

In the darkest night I'll
I'll search through the crowd
Your face is all that I see
I'll give you everything

Baby love me lights out

Baby love me lights out

He adds another finger, and I'm done. I go crazy; pumping up into his mouth, holding his hair tight, one of my hands is squeezing my nipple hard. My orgasm seems to go on forever while Edward continues to kiss, and lick me like I'm a bowl full of chocolate. He kisses up my body until he reaches my lips where he pecks gently. Edward sits up removing his boxers, and then reaches over taking the condom off of the nightstand. Opening the condom he hands it to me and, I sit up to put it on his large angry looking cock. I bite my lip wondering if I can take this pain.

I love you like XO
You love me like XO

Once the condom is on Edward kisses are slow and gentle. I can still taste myself on him, and it feels naughty, and taboo, and I like it. Our tongues and breaths mingle together, and become one. He positions himself at my entrance and I try to prepare myself for what is coming. He pulls back, our eyes locked on each other, and then he pushes in. The pain hits me and my entire body tenses up while tears form in my eyes.

You kill me girl XO
You love me like XO

"You okay, baby?" Edward grits out his words, struggling to contain himself. I nod my head, too afraid to speak.

He starts moving slow, in and out. His forehead presses against mine, his eyes close shut.

"Oh fuck, so good baby," he whispers against my lips.

All that I see
Giving you everything

Baby love me lights out
Baby love me lights out
You can turn my lights out

My body is rigid and tense, the pain slowly giving away to a bearable ache. Edward opens his eyes, and kisses my lips tongue sliding into my mouth. I moan while his tongue massages my own, one of his hands caress my breast. His free arm wraps around my waist pulling my body closer into him as he starts pumping into me faster.

In the darkest night I'll
I'll search through the crowd
Your face is all that I see
I'll give you everything

Removing his hand from my breast he slides it down between us, and starts rubbing on my clit. He's moving harder inside of me and it's a good pain, it's starting to feel good, with the stimulation from his fingers, damn good. My body starts moving on its on accord, my head falls back in ecstasy while Edward takes a nipple into his mouth. His movement becomes erratic; he sits up draping both of my legs over his shoulders. I cry out feeling him go incredibly deep, the pleasure, pain feeling driving me wild.

Baby love me lights out
Baby love me lights out
You can turn my lights out

"Edward! Oh God!"

My eyes are locked on Edward as he pumps into me at a fast pace, his eyes clothes, his mouth gaped wide open, head thrown back in pleasure. The tone muscles of his stomach are covered in sweat.

He stills and screams out, "Bella! Fuck!"

Pumping once, then twice, he releases my legs and crash down on top of me. His arms wrap around me, our lips find each other kissing hungrily. Our eyes open, and we stare at each other caressing softly. Catching our breaths, Edward rolls off of me and disposes the used condom in the garbage.

The music has changed to another song, and I'm too exhausted to pay attention. Edward has not stop kissing or touching me since he came.

"I love you, Bella." He stops kissing me, and stare into my eyes, with his right hand moving my hair out of my face. "I love you so much."

My smile is large and I'm so happy, although I'm guessing we need to do it a few more times in order to really get it right.

My hand caress his scruffy cheek, "I love you too, Edward. Always." We stare into each other's eyes, pecking and caressing, and I hope it's like this forever.

~~~LAV~~

There is a small tap on my shoulders; I open my eyes to find people leaving the plane. The person next to me gives me a smile, and then leaves her seat. I shake my head, trying to clear my mind of the very real dream I just had of my first time with Edward. I scan still hear John Mayer in my head. Grabbing my things I walk to the front of the plane, a happy looking stewardess stares at me.

"Welcome to New York."

I nod my head and continue walking, the tears fall down my face, and I don't have the strength to wipe them away.