A/N - Okay, author's note is at the beginning to warn you. This is my first attempt at writing sexy stuff *giggles* please don't hate me if it's awful. I don't really know how to write erotically. Hope you enjoy it though!

Sophie x

Chapter Six:
"So we got popcorn, soda, and skittles. Anything else?" I ask. He shrugs and I remember the sweats. "Ooh! Hold on!" I run in and grab them, I washed the top and the bottoms but I've been wearing the hoodie around the house, I hope he doesn't mind. I put on my leggings and slip the hoodie on with just my bra underneath. I walk back out with the sweats. "You wanna put these on?" He looks up and his eyebrows raise.

"Is that my hoodie?" There's a hint of amusement in his eyes as he says it and I walk towards him.

"Yes, problem? My bedroom is first on the left if you want to get changed in there." I suggest. He stands up and takes the clothes from me.

"Why would I when I can change in here?" Without warning he drops the clothes and pulls his shirt off without undoing the buttons.

"Oh wow." I breathe. Then he takes his belt off and unzips his pants. He pulls them down and steps out of them. "Oh wow." I say a bit louder as my eyes drift down his body. When they get to the covered bit I can see a very big bulge in his boxers and I know my mouth is getting wider and wider, he chuckles.

"You like what you see Steele?" He grins at me, I smile and nod, I am very disappointed when he starts to put his clothes on. He laughs and starts to make himself comfortable on the sofa while I get the bowls and drinks and put them on the coffee table. I sit down and he looks at me.

"What?" I say, confused. He opens his arms and I smile, scooting closer to him. He wraps his arm around me and I press play.

"That was pretty good." He says while I wipe my tears away with a tissue. I look up at him.

"Pretty good? It's amazing! Vivian and Edward are finally together and you didn't shed one tear. It's so romantic Christian!" He chuckles and leans into me.

"I don't do romance." He says dismissively. I scoff at him. "What?"

"You don't do romance? You're sitting cuddled up to a girl watching her favourite movie with her. You helped her when she was
assaulted-"

"-That was just being a good person." He avoids eye contact with me. I sigh and look up at him.

"You swept her off her feet. You're romantic Christian, you just don't know it. You know how to charm a lady." I hold his face up so he looks at me, he smiles and kisses my cheek.

"Only when there is a lady as beautiful as you to charm." I melt again, how can he say such beautiful things?

"See? You just made my heart melt for about the fifth time today." I move so that my head is resting on his chest. He stiffens slightly but relaxes after a few seconds. I wonder what that was about? He wraps his arms tighter around me, I look up at him and kiss his jaw. He turns his face and kisses my lips again, pulling me closer. His hands wander down my body and get to my hips, I buck and giggle. "Stop it, I'm ticklish there."

"Oh really." He gets a mischievous look in his eyes and before I know it he's straddling me and tickling my hips. I try to get away but he won't budge, I'm stuck and laughing so much there are tears streaming out my eyes. I wriggle underneath him and feel his erection against me. I stop, and he stops tickling me.

"Oh my." I gasp. He looks down at me and smiles seductively.

"See? This is why it's 'hard' for me to stop." He sits back and let's me sit up, all the time I'm staring at his bulge that looks huge. I move forward and straddle him. Before he can object I'm kissing him with all the passion I can possible pour into it. He moans into my mouth and I feel him growing beneath me, he feels really big and I'm a bit frightened. I move my hands down to his v-line and get as best a hold I can through his sweats. I start moving my hand and he moans into my mouth again. That noise is all the encouragement I need so I reach into his boxers and start to stroke him. "Fuck, Ana." He hisses, I grab his sweats and yank them down, releasing it, and I mean all of it.

"Holy shit." I say, my eyes wide. He chuckles, I reach down and start stroking again. I don't know if I'm even doing it right but the look on his face tells me that I am because his head is thrown back and his eyes are closed. I take him by surprise and put the head in my mouth.

"Ana! Whoa, Jesus. Yes baby keep going." I take that as motivation and take more of him in my mouth. "Shit Ana, how far can you go?" I push my head right down until I feel him at the back of my throat, I don't gag, which is weird because I heard that can happen. I start sucking faster and his breathing becomes shallow. "Ana I'm going to come, shit, Ana!" He comes in the back of my throat and I swallow, not sure what else to do. I take a sip of soda because it doesn't taste that good. I turn back and he's pulled up his pants. "Jesus Ana that was- have you done that before? No wait, I don't want to know. It was amazing."

"Thank you and no, to answer your question I haven't done it before." I feel quite proud of myself, he seemed to enjoy it. Heck, he loved it.

"Really? You're really good. Scratch that, you're amazing." He pulls me in and kisses me again. "And I think, I should make it up to you." What? Before I can protest he's picked me up and flipped me so that I'm on the sofa and he's on the floor. He starts to pull my leggings down, leaving a trail of kisses behind. He takes them off and throws them to the side. He starts to take off my panties and I thank god that I shaved last night. That wouldn't have been pretty. He looks at me and smiles devilishly and he lowers his head until his mouth is on me, down there. My hips buck as soon as he starts licking and sucking.

"Oh my god." I feel something building in the depths of my stomach and I know I'm close to my relief. It's only when he gently nips my clit with his teeth that I explode on him. "Oh Chris!" I shudder and shake through my orgasm and even when he sits up next to me and we start making out again I still have little jolts running through me.

"You're amazing." He murmurs on my mouth. "You're so responsive. I like that, very much Anastasia." He practically growls at me before he starts kissing me again.