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A Girl Can Dream, Can't She?	By : TheBlindQueen Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 4159 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: A Girl Can Dream, Can’t She?
Author: TheBlindQueen
Characters: Edward, Bella
Notes: This is my first try at Twilight fan fiction. I know it's short, but I didn't want to get too ambitious my first time out, you know?

A Girl Can Dream, Can’t She?

I was dreaming.

I was sure of that. Otherwise, how could his hand be resting so sweetly against my throat? How else would he allow the liberties my hands were taking, moving over the hard, cold perfection of his chest and back? No, if I were awake, his hands would stop mine and that familiar look of exasperation and need would tighten his features.

His eyes were warm and buttery, golden and piercing. He smiled slightly at me, but there was uncertainty in his gaze. I frowned; he should not be so anxious in my dreams. Only in the realm of blood and my own fragile mortality should he wear that particular expression that betrayed how hard won his control was.

At my frown, he smoothed out his expression and my dream obeyed me once more.

“Edward…” I whispered as I reached up to caress the perfect lines of his jaw. That I was dreaming was confirmed when he swooped in low to claim my lips with his own. Real Edward would never kiss me so fervently, never groan against my mouth with unrequited need, his desire clear in every movement of his lips on mine. No, real Edward was always perfectly, infuriatingly in control.

Dream Edward was much more daring. I wondered if I could summon up this dream again at will.

He slid onto the bed beside me, pressing himself close and his hips rocked daringly against mine as I shuddered. He stopped for a moment, staring at me as if to assess the reason for my reaction. I pulled him closer, banishing the anxiety once more from his golden eyes.

This was my dream and I meant for it to go my way.

“Bella,” he said my name in tones of rough velvet. His cool hand came up to rest on my breast and I arched into it without caution or restraint.

There was no need for either.

I was dreaming.

His hand was shaking, further proof that I had conjured up this daring Edward. My own Edward never trembled, never faltered. This Edward’s long fingers tenderly pinched my nipple and I gasped against his mouth. His cool breath washed over me and I felt dizzy. He could dazzle me even in my dreams, I thought with wonder.

“I want you,” I told him, not even blushing. There was no need to be embarrassed when none of this was real.

Once more he kissed me with less caution than I had come to expect. I could almost taste his desire…his need for me.

“I want you too,” he breathed against my throat, his words a confirmation of my wildest hopes.

Then his hand was sliding down my body, leaving a path of cold fire in its wake. My body bowed up from the bed in response, wanting more. Always more. That’s how it always was with him.

My Edward.

Then his fingers were at the waistband of my pajamas and they hesitated there, as if asking permission. I looked up at him and smiled, hoping he would read the invitation in my eyes. He must have seen through me, because he gave a tremulous smile and swallowed hard. He took a deep breath and then his fingers were touching parts of me that had never known another’s touch.

Cool silk and marble moved over my flesh, tentatively at first as his eyes gauged my reaction. I panted, arching up to his touch, asking – demanding – more. His mouth closed over mine as he surrendered and I felt his fingers touch my folds.

Heat exploded through me. Wonder, delight, and sheer lust followed.

“More,” I commanded.

“Bella.” His voice was a warning – one that I ignored as I closed my thighs over his hand and began thrusting against it.

I would have what I had craved for so long, even if only in my dreams.

Then his thumb brushed over my clit and I shattered, both fulfilled and devastated that the end had come so soon. I tried to hold onto the dream, to prolong it, but the storm had me in its grip and there was no denying it. I gave into its power; let it sweep me away as I called out his name.

He was murmuring declarations of love over and over again and his hand traced a path back up my overheated flesh. Burying his face in my throat – only in my dreams could Edward do that – he inhaled deeply, appreciating the unique scent my blood held for him.

“My Bella,” Edward said, possession ringing in the words.

I sighed in contentment and let the dream drift away. One day soon it would be reality and I would wait. Edward would find his faith in my trust.

His arms tightened around me, feeling very real.

And in my dreams, everything was perfect.
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