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The unusually vivid fantasy.	By : Blahsblah2001 Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 4209 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The unusually vivid fantasy.
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My first bit of real smut, so forgive me if it's no good. Also if it's terrible review and tell me why, I won't shriek at you or anything, I really want to know.

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Bella tapped her fingers on the table and glared at the waitress. Since Edward had left the table the woman hadn't so much as glanced over. The neckline of her shirt had been sinking since the couple walked in, and had only stopped doing so when Edward left to retrieve his wallet from the car.
That had been five minutes ago.
Bella slowly stirred the ice in her glass.
Once around the glass, twice around the glass, ten more rotations and I'm going after him.
Fifteen rotations later, she dropped a few singles on the table for the drinks and stalked out the door.

The volvo was dark inside, but she could see Edward's pale face reflecting moonlight from the front seat. The car remained dark as she slid into the passenger seat.
“What's the hold up? Can't find it?”
Silence from the driver's seat. Bella squinted in the dark. Edward's hands were balled into tight fists, much the same way they had been when he first met her. His face was contorted as if in pain.
“Edward? Are you- ”
“I'm fine!” he snapped back, then grimaced and exhaled. “You're making the car smell like you,” he continued after a moment.
“What's that supposed to mean?”
“Nothing. Put your seatbelt on.”
“Why?”
“So you don't get thrown all around the car when I hit the gas,” he growled, stabbing the key into the ignition and revving the engine. Bella buckled her belt. The volvo flew backward, spun, and took off down the street like a bullet.
“Slow down, you're gonna kill us! And where the hell are we going in such a hurry?”
“At least ten miles away,” Edward replied through gritted teeth. “Maybe more.”
Realization dawned.
“Someone in the restaurant-”
Edward only growled in response.
“Edward.... were we in danger?”
“No.” He paused. “Yes. Maybe. You, maybe.”
“But I never would have been more than four feet from you!”
“And I'm the danger!” The volvo drifted around a corner, now on the road that would take them back to Bella's. Bella brooded as she tried not to look out the window.
“Is that why we're now alone in a car together?” Bella asked as they reached her driveway. Charlie's cruiser was unusually absent. Edward groaned at the sight.
“I need to go,” Edward said shortly. “Now.”
“I'm not getting out of this car until you tell me what's wrong.”
“Bella, we don't have time for this now-”
“Then you should hurry up and tell me,” she said, crossing her arms and glaring.
“Someone inside- a man who saw you coming in-” Edward's fingers tightened, leaving dents in the steering wheel. He let his head fall forward, letting his arms conceal his face.
“You could have told me not to go off alone.”
“He wasn't planning, just... imagining.”
“You've never overheard a- a fantasy before?”
“This was different!” Edward snapped, turning to glare at her. “I've never seen, felt, anything so vivid from anyone's mind before. Now will you please get out of the car?”
“You're letting yourself get shaken up over a tiny bit of temptation?” Bella argued, then sighed. “Edward, I know you, how you are. I know you're so much stronger than that. Don't you?”
She leaned over, running her fingers over his cold, smooth cheek. He closed his eyes and tilted his chin up, letting her warm fingers run down his throat. As she did, a curtain of hair fell over her shoulder, and the car's heater suddenly filled the car with her overwhelming scent.
Edward's eyes snapped open, pure black replacing the usual gold. Bella only had a moment to see them before Edward lunged at her, pressing his mouth hard against hers. One of his marble hands pulled her closer, the other tangled in her hair.
He lightly bit at her lip and took advantage of her gasp to delve deeper onto her mouth. She moaned as his hand found her breast. Her arms wrapped around him, fingers pressing into his shoulder blades before grasping his collar and pulling backwards, with understandably minimal results. She ran her fingertips down his sides before returning up to his chest and shoving with all her strength. The results were instantaneous.
Edward pulled back, his hands in the air and his golden eyes wide.
“I'm so sorry, Bella,” he said, addressing the panting girl. “I shouldn't-”
“I just needed to inhale,” Bella stated before beginning the kiss again. Edward obliged for a moment, then pulled back.
“I can't do this, you're going to end up hurt. I can't even kiss you without-”
“Then you should practice,” Bella interrupted before silencing him again. She leaned toward his half of the car, stroking her fingers down the length of his throat and along the collar of his shirt. This time nearly two minutes passed before Edward pulled away again.
“Someone's coming down the road,” he grated, holding most of Bella's body away from him. “And it's getting cold out here. You should really go inside.”
“You should come with me,” she replied. Edward just stared at her. She stared back, a duplicate of his crooked smile on her face.
Without a word they both opened their doors and rushed out. Bella headed for the door but before she made it three steps she was swept up and carried up a wall and through her bedroom window. Edward's mouth was on hers before she even landed on the mattress.
She ran her fingers through his auburn hair before running them down the length of his back and finding the edge of his shirt. Slipping her hands under it, she brought them back up, drawing the hem up and over his head. He broke the kiss for only a moment, and she swore she heard something rip as he finished the job. She had only a glimpse of his alabaster body before he began returning the favor. She arched her back as he exposed her simple white bra, giving him room to undo the clasp. Remembering the ripping sound, she did the rest herself.
His hand massaged one breast while his lips made their way to the other, carefully avoiding the hollow of her throat. She felt his sharp teeth scrape against her nipple and moaned again, drawing a similar sound from his throat. His tongue circled around her nipple and her fingers grasped at the muscles of his shoulders.
In a second's time, his mouth moved from her chest to the sensitive place behind her ear.
“I want to taste you,” he whispered, slipping his hand between her thighs to clarify. “I want to see if you taste as good as you smell.”
Bella paused, momentarily mortified at the thought of anyone seeing her there, but the motion of Edward's fingers rubbing against her smothered any misgivings she may have had. She drew her knees up, pushing her pants down her thighs and off her body. She looked away as Edward took his place between her legs, her face going bright red in the dark.
A cold hand on her cheek turned her face back toward him.
“You're beautiful. You have no reason to be embarrassed. But I'll stop if you are.”
“I'm not embarrassed!” she squealed. He smiled down at her, golden eyes catching the moonlight that made his body glow.
“Liar,” he whispered, before slowly making his way down her body.
He sucked gently at her clit before drawing his tongue up and down the length of her folds, savoring her taste and the sounds of her moans. Her hands grasped at the bars of the headboard and she drew her legs up higher, giving him easier access.
He returned to the clit, using one finger to tease her opening before sliding it inside her. He quickly found the rough spot on the inside and rubbed against it, causing Bella to lose her breath again. Her breath drew to a fever pitch s her taste changed. She said his name once, then again and again.
She suddenly arched her back, her body shuddering as she came.
He continued to tease her with his fingers as her breathing slowed, then returned to normal.
Climbing over her leg, he crawled up to lay beside her. Still a little woozy, she ran her hand up his arm and down his chest, marveling at the feel of his body. Grinning a bit, he took her hand and pressed it firmly against the front of his pants, where she could feel something else pressing firmly back.
Blushing a bit more, she unclasped his belt and undid the front of his pants before reaching in and timidly taking hold of his cock.
Even the slight pressure of her hand caused him to inhale sharply and buck his hips forward. Taking the hint, she grasped more firmly and stroked up and down the length of his shaft. Now it was his turn to moan as she continued. With her free hand she pulled at the waist of his pants. A second later they were on the other side of the room.
“What should I do?” she asked cautiously. “What would feel good?”
Edward fought hard to control his first impulse, instead placing one hand on the back of her neck to guide her face downwards. After only a moment's hesitation he felt her warm mouth engulf him. She drew her tongue up and down his length, getting it wet so her warm lips could slide smoothly over the surface. She wrapped her hand around the base, working the few inches she couldn't get into her mouth. She drew back, licking and sucking the head before taking as much as she could into her mouth.
His hands held her shoulders as they moved fluidly up and down, driving him closer to his own finish. The hand gripping the base of his cock slipped away, cupping his sack and rubbing gently at the sensitive underside. That was all he could take.
“Bella, I- I'm gonna-”
She voiced her acknowledgment in the form of a moan, the vibrations of her throat rippling against the head of his cock as he came.
When he had finished, she leaned up, pressing the length of her body against his as she kissed him again.
“Was his fantasy as good as that?” she asked, grinning.
“Not even close,” he replied breathlessly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Not even close.”

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The unusually vivid fantasy.