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The Private Lives of Vampires	By : aragornrocks Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 5511 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Private Lives of Vampires
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It's nice to have a departure from the angsty fic I'm currently writing: Beneath A Shattered Sky. To alleviate that, I thought some good old-fashioned smut was best.

I'm a perv, I make no apologies, so here are the private lives of everyone's favourite vampires laid bare...one chapter for each couple. No Jacob/Renesmee as this is set only one year after so she'd be about six and also the pairing generally squicks me. I mean hello, he used to want to have sex with her MOTHER?!

Canon, post-Breaking Dawn.

Set 1 year after events of BD. One night, the couples of the Cullen household, one by one, reflect on their happiness and contentment...smut ensues!

Not really OOC, canon. Edward does swear a bit, but even a gentleman says naughty things when he's gettin' freaky...

Playlist:

God Bless the Broken Road - Rascal Flatts

Sexual Healing - Marvin Gaye

Pour Some Sugar On Me - Def Leppard

Just Like Heaven - The Cure

Future Sex/Love Sounds - Justin Timberlake

Closer - Nine Inch Nails

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Chapter 1: Edward & Bella

The sound of swishing trees echoed through the forest as Edward ran. Running was the wrong word, perhaps, for he was as swift as a speeding bullet and just as difficult to see for the untrained eye. As he ran, he thought about his life. His beautiful wife and child that were waiting for him at his destination. His pace slowed and finally he reached the small, lavender-grey cottage nestled in a clearing deep in the Olympic forest. They and the rest of the family were moving to Dartmouth in a few days as Bella and he planned to attend university there together. Despite his protests, Bella had already bought Charlie a spate of open-ended plane tickets for the weekends that he'd fly over to New Hampshire to see them. And no doubt Jacob'll be moving with us, Edward sighed, resigned to the fact that the werewolf had imprinted on his daughter. Of course the two houses here would be kept for their return, but right now the little cottage sparkled in the pale moonlight. And it was perfect.

He paused briefly outside the door, thinking. He knew Bella would sense his return, but he just wanted a moment alone to think. To appreciate. How could I be so lucky? he mused, a half-smile playing on his lips. Edward had just spent the past few hours with the rest of his family and Bella at the house, helping Renesmee with her lessons. He'd stayed behind to play a video game with Jasper and Emmett while Bella had gone to put Renesmee to bed. As always, Emmett wins and won't stop gloating, he thought ruefully.

For obvious reasons, Renesmee couldn't attend a normal school, as only a year later she already resembled a six-year-old. So all the family took turns teaching her. It was probably Carlisle's favourite thing to do besides his work at the hospital. One of the things Edward looked forward to most each day was see the pure love in his daughter's eyes as she awoke and bounded into their room. “Mommy! Daddy!” she would always shout. He and Bella had no need of sleep, of course, so would spend the night learning new subjects, and well, other more pleasurable pursuits.

A wicked grin came to his face as he thought of just what those pleasurable pursuits were. With that in mind, he crossed the threshold and pushed the door of his home open. Bella was there in a flash, and she threw her arms around him and kissed him. As always, his brain exploded in waves of pleasure as he tasted her delectable scent on his tongue. He wanted to keep kissing her like this forever, although, there were perhaps more pressing things to be done.

“Hello, love,” he greeted Bella with an easy smile.

“Hello, you,” she grinned back. He never ceased to be amazed by her heartbreaking beauty, and as she stepped back, Edward could not help a groan escaping him. Bella wore a simple red shift dress, but the way it clung to her perfect curves drove him wild. Bella's grinned to herself as she noted his expression. Her husband's adoration of her body wasn't ever something she took for granted. But sometimes she still did like to make his eyes pop out even more than usual. The low neck skimmed her milky-white breasts, giving way to the chestnut waves that cascaded down her shoulders. Edward was still blown away by his wife's tempting figure. She was the most ravishingly beautiful creature he had ever seen. And she's mine. Mine, he thought.

“Alice says: can you please tell Edward not to tear this dress off you, for once? I had it specially made in Italy and you ought to wear it again,” she told him, an mischievous look in her eyes.

Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her close, so she could feel the bulge of arousal in his pants that was steadily growing.

“You little minx, Isabella Marie Swan Cullen,” he growled in her ear. “I want you right here. Right now.”

“Patience, love,” she replied, a slightly mocking smile on her face. Bella loved the effect she had on her husband. A year had not dampened their desire for one another whatsoever. If anything, it had increased exponentially. A similarly mocking grin came to her husband's lips and she realised his vampire sense of smell detected the wetness that was pooling at her core.

“Well, isn't somebody rather excited,” he murmured, and as he spoke, his fingers lightly ghosted up her thigh and under her dress. His eyes widened at what he found.

“No panties, Bella? Mmmm, you know how I like that.” Edward trailed his fingers up her inner thigh, and then back down again. Bella bit her lip, and a whimper escaped from her.

He laughed softly under his breath as his fingers moved up to explore her wetness. His fingers began to move inside her as his thumb slowly circled her clit. Oh, too slowly, Bella thought, wild with need for her husband.

“Tease,” she pouted.

“Patience,” he whispered, his lips now placing soft kisses along her neck and jaw line as his fingers continued their ministrations. Bella moaned with pleasure as Edward continued his exquisite torture, never allowing her to reach her peak.

“Edward,” she hissed, but it quickly gave way to gasps as his pace quickened slightly. Edward grinned to himself. He did so love to tease Bella. As her breathing began to come in quicker gasps, his thumb moved faster over her clit, his fingers stimulating her G-spot and his other hand grasping her tight, perfect ass.

And he couldn't wait for his exquisite wife to come undone for him, in their entrance hall, to scream her release into his neck. Maybe not scream, he thought, suddenly worried that Renesmee slept not far away.

“Oh, Edward, I- I'm close,” Bella sighed. Her entire body felt like a live wire, her muscles tensing as she drew closer and closer to the release she so desperately needed. He roughly brought his mouth to hers, tasting her sweet mouth as he kept on pleasuring her. He could sense her orgasm building and building, until suddenly he felt it approaching...

“Oh God, Edward, I'm coming,” she groaned, and as her release hit she bit his neck hard to muffle her screams. He felt her clench around his fingers as a powerful climax hit her. But Edward was not finished. He continued to move his fingers over his wife's slick centre, soliciting two more orgasms from her. Holding her tight as she shook for him, he waited until she was finally still.

“That. Was. Amazing,” Bella said when she finally gained the ability to speak.

“Vampire super-speed does have its advantages,” he winked, placing a soft kiss on her lips as he withdrew his hand from beneath her skirt. He licked a finger. “Mmm. You taste delicious, love.”

“I'm glad you think so. But I'm tasting you first,” she smiled, allowing her tongue to teasingly trace her lips as she spoke.

Edward held up a hand. “Just a second, love. Renesmee.” At the sound of that name, Bella took his hand and they headed to the small bedroom across from theirs. Peeking through the half-open door, they saw Renesmee was thankfully still sleeping peacefully. They were both still for a moment, sensing her dreams. His arm drew around her waist.

“Sleeping like a baby,” Bella said, smiling down at her little daughter. Renesmee was fast asleep, her thumb at her mouth and her reddish-brown hair (just like her father's) splayed out on the pillow. Bella smiled to herself. Esme and Alice had worked hard last year to quickly put together a lovely room for Renesmee.

The walls were painted a soft shell pink, with a fairy scene painted on the back wall courtesy of Alice. A small chest of drawers and wardrobe, and a vast toy box and bookshelf completed the picture. Their daughter slept in a miniature version of their bed, hung with rainbow-coloured gossamer netting. A framed picture of her 'fwend' Jacob sat on the small night stand by her bed. Bella caught her husband rolling his eyes at that.

“That's new,” he commented, raising an eyebrow.

“Jacob gave it to her when he was over this evening to read her a bedtime story,” she smiled, squeezing Edward's hand to reassure him. “She really loves it. But I've already told her goodnight. I guess you'd like to.”

The two of them quietly stole over to their daughters bedside. Bella stroked the child's hair, marvelling at her daughter's beauty. Edward bent down and placed a kiss on Renesmee's cheek.

“Sweet dreams, Renesmee. Daddy loves you so much,” he murmured, an adoring look in his eyes. Renesmee stirred happily and rolled over. Her parents carefully closed the door part way and left the room, leaving their little girl to rest.

Without warning, Edward swept her up into his arms. “Come on then, Mrs Cullen, let's get you to bed.” Striding through the door of their room, he set me down. Bella couldn't help smiling. As always, she loved the room. It was stunning. The white bed hung with pale gossamer netting, the sand-pale floor, the glass doors at the back which opened onto their perfect little rose garden and pond. Their tranquil oasis of peace and quiet.

But in a second, Bella's appreciation of the room faded. And all she saw was her husband, standing there before her, a marble Adonis in his dark jeans, boots and black pullover. He's too perfect, she mused. How could he have ever been meant for me? But he's my soulmate. My life. Her golden eyes shone with utter love for her Edward.

His eyes met hers, and in half a second he had closed the distance between them. His hands were in her hair, on her back, pulling her to him as his lips ravished hers. He moaned as she drew her hands round his front and began to slowly stroke his arousal through the jeans. Suddenly, he pulled back.

“Screw Alice,” he growled, and in seconds, Bella's pretty red dress was shredded and she was naked before him. Literally moments later Bella had also torn his clothes from him and he his throbbing cock was on display for her.

His flawless, pale body was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. “It's a good thing we're rich,” she laughed softly as she pulled him towards her once more in a violent, frenzied kiss. His lips parted and he moaned into her mouth. At this sound, Bella felt herself becoming slick once more. Edward tangled his fingers in her hair as he kissed his wife urgently. As her hands moved to squeeze his ass, he felt crazy with need. I have to have her NOW, he thought, his animalistic nature taking over.

Bella realised Edward was starting to push her towards the bed, but she had other ideas. Breaking the kiss, she drew back, panting.

“You have no idea what you do to me, Bella,” Edward sighed. “I want to fuck you right now, have you screaming my name.”

Unfortunately, Bella shook her head and bit her lip suggestively.

“Oh, no, love. Not now. You've pleasured me, now it's my turn to pleasure you.”

Edward could hardly argue with that, nor did he protest as his temptress wife pushed him back onto the bed into a sitting position. In a matter of seconds, she slid down his body and knelt before him. Oh, I want those sweet lips on my cock right now, he thought to himself.

As if sensing his thoughts, Bella winked at him and took him into her mouth. Edward gasped as her warm mouth surround him. Bella had a penchant for performing this particular act on him, but every time felt like the first time. Sensations tugged at him from everywhere in his body, concentrating in his loins.

Her tongue darted over the tip of him, eliciting a drop of pre-cum which she swallowed gladly. As she moaned softly, he felt it vibrate over his length and his cock twitched. Jesus, she is unbelievably fucking sexy. I don't know how long I'm going to last. She drew back for a moment, enjoying his reaction as his eyes flashed in arousal.

“Like that, do you?” she murmured coyly, twisting a strand of hair round her finger. The look in Edward's eyes was imploring.

“Bella, please?” he begged, hardly able to speak his need was so great. With that, she took the whole length of him into her mouth and her lips began to move up and down, increasing their pace steadily while her tongue flicked. Female vampires are good at multitasking, he laughed to himself, his hands gripping the edges of the bed so hard he heard the wood crack slightly.

Bella continued her assault on his flesh, sucking it faster and faster. Edward groaned and brought his hands to her hair, feeling the soft curls as she continued stroking him with her mouth at a rapid pace. His length quivered in her mouth and she knew he was nearing his release. The movements of her lips around his cock became even more forceful, until she suddenly felt him shudder.

Edward let out a guttural groan that sounded more animal than human, and his body spasmed as he spilled his seed into her mouth. Bella drank it all greedily as her mouth continued to suck his climax out of him. Finally, his cock stilled between her lips and she drew back.

“Now that's delicious,” she whispered, licking her lips.

“Bella, that was...amazing,” said Edward, shaking his head, a smile on his face. "But now it's your turn..."

Bella's eyes lit up in understanding and a pleasant shudder went over her as she recalled just what Edward could do with his mouth. He'd given her some of the most powerful orgasms of her life that way.

He lifted her and gently laid her on the bed. Her legs parted instinctively in want for him, and she did not resists when he began to trail hot kisses down her body, moving from her lips to her breasts and lower, lower... Bella laughed a little to herself at the fact that Edward's mouth felt warm. He felt normal to her now, no longer icy. And boy was she glad of it.

Bella let out a gasp as Edward's tongue lashed her clit, teasing her. His mouth was so warm and wet as he took her nub between his lips and sucked it gently. She cried out, but bit her granite-hard lip when she realised they had to keep quiet for Renesmee.

His skilled tongue moved to dip inside her as his hands massaged her thighs, building the intensity all the time. She grabbed a pillow and bit into it, trying to keep silent as her husband's tongue continued to assault her soft flesh. Oh God, I love how she tastes, he thought as he sped up the movements of his tongue. How she smells. How I'm making her feel so good that she can't keep quiet.

She was beginning to tremble, her hands clutching at the sheets and he could tell she was close to orgasm. Looking up for one second, he murmured against her "Bella, come for me. I love you more than my life. Come for me". At these words from her loving Edward, Bella lost control. Her hips bucked against his face as her orgasm hit her into waves upon waves of pleasure. His strong hands held her fast as she convulsed from the intensity of the climax his lips and tongue were dragging out of her.

"Ohhh," she sighed eventually, satisfied. Edward's head drew back and he grinned.

"Not bad, eh?" he said, his eyes dancing mischievously.

Bella rolled her eyes. "Modest, as always. But if my heart could beat, it would be pounding right now."

"I'll take that as a compliment." The pillow that Bella had cast aside was sadly damaged beyond repair, torn to pieces by her strong vampiric teeth. She was still quivering in the wake of her orgasm, but didn't object when Edward pulled her face to his and devoured her sweet mouth, their tongues entwining.

"Edward, I want you right now," Bella protested, breaking the kiss.

With a growl, he roughly pulled her further up the bed and spread her legs apart. Bella gasped in anticipation. She loved it when he spread her so wide. She felt so naughty, so wanton. In one swift stroke, he entered her. She's so wet for me, Edward thought, marvelling at the feeling of her wetness surrounding his hard flesh. She moaned, and her lips found his as they began to move together, her hips thrusting upward to meet his. Her nails dug into his backside as he kept his thrusts shallow and slow at first, just what Bella liked. As his thrusts quickened, he bent his head to her right breast, flicking his tongue over her nipple.

"Edward..." she sighed, nipping his neck with her teeth. He groaned and began to pump into her faster, grazing her clit with the hilt of him each time he slammed into her.

"Say my name again, Bella, as I'm fucking you" he whispered in her ear, his voice thick with arousal. "Say it."

"Edward, Edward...ohhh, Edward," she said, her body taut underneath him.

Edward absorbed himself completely in Bella as his thrusts deepened, melding them into one. The sweet scent of his wife, her gorgeous face contorted in pleasure, her breasts rubbing against his chest. She was everything to him. And he was everything to her.

"Are you close?" he murmured hoarsely, cautiously keeping his movements shallow for the moment, wanting to hold off for her pleasure. Her response was to tuck her ankles behind his backside, pulling him to her so hard it would have seriously injured a human. Moving a hand to her clit, he stimulated her as he continued to thrust harder and harder into her, hitting the sweet spot deep inside her. Within seconds, he felt her inner walls clench around him and she cried out his name as she came, writhing in his arms. In that moment, he let go and with a guttural groan, gave a final few thrusts and spilled himself inside her. He collapsed on top of her and for a moment they were still. They would never got tired, but certain things were mentally exhausting for vampires, even sex.

Rolling off her, Edward lay back and drew Bella into his arms. Her fingers traced the lines of his marble chest as she rested her head against it.

"Well, Mrs Cullen, I'd say that was pretty fantastic," he said, smiling her favourite crooked smile.

"It was," she agreed, basking in the afterglow. "But you're certainly no gentleman," she added with a wink.

He laughed. "I can't be held responsible for anything you make me say or do when we're in bed, Bella. You make me crazy for you."

"Do you remember I once asked you: which is tempting you more, my blood or my body?" she said, propping herself up on her elbows to look at her husband.

"I do," he smiled, his fingers playing in her sleek hair. "Your body was always the most tempting thing. Resisting your blood became second nature. Resisting your body nearly killed me. Well, in a manner of speaking." Edward laughed to himself.

"Do you think one day we won't have as much sex?"

His brow furrowed. "Not likely, with that sweet ass of yours tempting me all day. The other day you bent down to pick up the mail from the mat and I got hard just looking at you."

This time it was Bella who laughed, a bubbling, musical sound. "You're impossible."

It was then they noticed that both the bed and they were covered in feathers from the ripped pillow. Feathers...They met each others eyes and smiled at the memory of the first time they had made love on their honeymoon at Isle Esme. Edward had been so scared he would hurt Bella, so terrified that he would lose control and kill her. But all that doubt had been silenced when he gently entered her. As they moved together as one for the first time, the intensity of the feeling amazed him. He had never imagined in all his long years that he could ever feel like this with anyone. She'd brought him to life, in so many ways. Bella had felt the same, moaning as he thrust into her. And when they finally orgasmed together, it was like nothing he could have imagined. White hot stars burst behind his eyes, and he moaned her name as he bit into the pillow above her shoulder, channelling his excess strength so he wouldn't harm her in his loss of control.

It had been the best experience of Bella's human life, and the best of Edward's life. They remembered it very fondly. But nothing could have prepared the two of them for the first time it happened after she became a vampire. Ravishing one another on the floor of this bedroom, neither of them holding back had been the most unbelievable feeling for the both of them. For Edward, he was so glad to not have to restrain himself around her any more, to not have to resist her tempting blood that rushed beneath her skin. After a year, Bella was just about used to how tactile he was with her now, but it had been surprising at first. Him not pulling back when she kissed him was the best part. It didn't matter how far she pushed it, it would always end with them frantically making love in the first place they could be alone.

Even after twelve months of making love every which way, the craving they had for each other's bodies still hadn't really let up. They would do it nearly every day, and sometimes more than once per day. This drew the inevitable teasing from Emmett. "So I guess you guys just spent the last four hours discussing the US sub-prime mortgage crisis. I mean we all know there's obviously nothing better for you to do." Or even worse, sometimes Emmett would say "Hey, Edward, if you have trouble satisfying Bella, I could give you a few tips. There's this thing I do with Rose where I bend her legs back and..." At this point, Edward or Bella would usually loudly tell Emmett to shut up. But they didn't mind really.

For the two of them were almost deliriously happy, and they couldn't hide it. So happy to finally be together without obstacles, without fear. The showdown with the Volturi and its aftermath had crystallised their love for one another, just as Renesmee's birth had. Their lives were inextricably linked, by the deep love for their daughter, and for one another. The threat from the Volturi was but a speck on the page of their lives. Alice didn't see the Volturi attempting an attack again for a long time, but when they did, they would all face it together, Bella's shield protecting them. But that was not to be thought about right now. Edward and Bella both knew not to dwell on things that could not be changed. For they were unbelievably lucky in their life together.

For a moment they listened carefully for the sound of Renesmee's even breathing, but all was well.

"So..." she said coyly, biting down on her lip. "Do you think we've got time to do it again?"

Edward shrugged. "Well, we were supposed to spend the rest of the night preparing some more things for the move to New Hampshire. But, I suppose we've still got forever..."

"Forever and the rest of our lives," Bella agreed as his eager lips found hers once more in a passionate kiss.

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Okay, a bit vanilla, a bit fluffy, but it was fun to write. I tried to keep Edward in character as much as possible. PLEASE leave a review, this is my first smut in ages so feedback is appreciated. Next chapter: Rosalie & Emmett lovin'
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