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Just a Tasteful Little Affair	By : LadyExcalibur Category: Twilight Series > Het > Bella/Edward Views: 11345 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or make any money from this story.

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Vampire blood/sex games in this chapter. If that offends you, please don’t read. If that doesn’t offend you, I hope you enjoy! Again, nothing here is to be taken seriously. This is all just for naughty amusement. A girl has to have a hobby, after all.

-------------Chapter 2: Fun and Games--------------

They were back in the meadow and Edward still had not decided if that was a mistake or not. On the positive side of things, the slight breeze brushed away her maddening, intoxicating scent just often enough to keep the monster under control. Just barely, but he would take what he could get.

A distinct negative was the way she looked in the moonlight, her flesh almost as pale as his, her hair a dark waterfall framing that quietly lovely face he knew better than his own by now. The monster was under control, but the man who dwelled in the marble flesh with him was roaring, demanding to stake his claim.

Bella seemed unaware of the struggle being waged within him. Her eyes were just as trusting as always, her hand held up in invitation. She was sitting on the grass, gazing up at him, a welcoming smile tugging at her lips.

“Are you just going to stand there and stare at me all night?” she asked softly, giving a throaty laugh that made his cock stir and his mouth flood with venom.

And that was all it took to bring the monster to life as well, that simple sound issuing from her warm, fragrant throat. He could well imagine the soft welcome of that flesh giving beneath his teeth.

He sighed in surrender, knowing it was useless to resist when Bella gave him no assistance at all. He was helpless before her allure, her blood sang to him and her flesh called out in irresistible harmony. He sat beside her, letting his hand rest lightly over hers.

Bella turned and he felt her warm breath brush over his face, her taste permeating the air around him, sinking into his tongue, his mouth, his head. His throat worked to swallow the venom and she placed her hand against it. Her touch was hot – tempting. He turned and inhaled deeply, letting his throat burn and flame as a thousand different fantasies played out in his head.

In some of them she even survived, he thought with amazement.

He was too shocked by her actions to protest when she pushed him onto the ground. Before he knew what was happening, he was laying on his back, staring up at her, the moonlight a nimbus – a halo – surrounding her. She might look like an angel, but a dark light glimmered in her brown eyes. “Stay there.” There was something in that husky command that moved him to obey and he merely blinked up at her helplessly, swallowing hard yet again.

Bella got gracelessly to her feet, almost falling over when her foot caught under his leg. He steadied her by holding her knee, appreciating the slim strength of her leg before releasing her. He knew if he kept touching her all of his well thought out plans would be for nothing.

The girl was too damned attractive for her own good. Or his.

Her eyes met his as she nibbled at her lower lip. Twin desires flamed to life within him. A part of longed to nip at that pink flesh too, hear her groan in surrender. The monster wanted his share too, he wanted to sink his teeth deep into that softness, hear the lush tearing of flesh and then gulp down –

Stop.

He concentrated instead on her rapid heartbeat, the way her breath quickened. Then she was unzipping the hoodie she wore, slipping it off her shoulders. He was surprised to see nothing but a bra beneath. His Bella was always a surprise.

Her eyes anxiously gazed into his and he saw – for the first time – that she doubted her hold on him. Silly girl, as if he could exist without her. Wasn’t the fact that she was still alive and breathing proof of that truth?

She undid the top button of her jeans and before he could speak – not that he had any clue what he’d actually say – she was straddling him and pressing his hands back on the ground beside his head. It would take nothing at all to change their positions, he mused. In less than an instant, he could have her beneath him, her warmth straining and bucking under him.

But would he be fucking her or killing her when that happened?

Better to remain where he was and at least pretend he was under control. The monster laughed with anticipation.

Then her small hands were moving down the buttons on his shirt and after a few clumsy moments, she had his chest bared to her gaze. She smiled then, apparently appreciating what she saw. Her hands traveled down the pale expanse of his chest before pausing a moment to toy with his belly button. He was not ticklish, but her touch made him anxious to move. He felt the muscles of his belly clench.

Farther below, something else twitched.

She must have felt it too because she gave him a smile of feminine triumph that made his breath catch needlessly in his throat. “Are you ready to play, Edward?” Bella asked in a low voice.

Unable to speak, unable to THINK, he could only nod.

Bella leaned down and playfully nipped at his lower lip, sucking it into her mouth. One of them moaned. He thought it might have been him. It didn’t matter. All that mattered was the heat of her mouth pulling at him and the maddening thrust of her hips against him as she suckled.

His orgasm fluttered closer and he thrust it away. /Wait…/

The monster agreed with the man.

His hands came up to her hips and began guiding her motions, his fingers digging into her slim hips, appreciating the way she rolled against him. Then her tongue darted into dance along his.

Edward was lost.

With a growl, he flipped them over so that his body pushed hers into the ground. He expected fear, but Bella surprised him as always. Instead, she opened her arms and invited him into her warm, human embrace.

His fingers passed over her chest and the bra disappeared, cut in two. Bella groaned at the action and arched upward, asking him to touch her.

Edward was nothing if not a gentleman, so he gave into her request.

Her nipple burned his palm and her heart stuttered and stalled, only to gallop alarmingly as he rolled her nipple lightly between his fingers. The monster sulked, wondering when he would get his turn. Edward considered the matter even as he let his lips linger along her collarbone and up the elegant line of her throat.

Her jugular vein bulged slightly and Edward’s hips jerked into hers.

Something about this strange woman-child intensified all of his appetites, and somehow he sensed that even an immortal lifetime would not be enough to satiate them all. The monster made his voice husky and rough when he spoke into her ear.

“I want to fuck you, Bella,” he murmured, his hands moving down and slipping into her loosened jeans. His long fingers played over the silk covered warmth, felt the wetness there. He sniffed the night air and savored her arousal. “I want to fuck you in the worst way,” he added, which was true.

He wanted to bury his cock in her as he felt her sweet, warm blood flood his mouth.

No. That would not be fair. Besides, the monster whispered, why savor her flavor only once when she seemed to be willing to share her intoxicating blood with him whenever he asked?

“But you want my blood too,” Bella guessed. Then she moved her hand away from his shoulder for a moment and retrieved something sharp and shiny, the blade glinting in the moonlight.

He shuddered against her, already knowing its purpose. The monster howled in satisfaction while the man trembled in anticipation.

“Take off my pants,” she ordered.

He did as he was told, tugging them off with impatient roughness.

“Yours too, silly,” she giggled with unexpected humor.

Did she not realize her peril?

With a groan, his own clothing disappeared as well and she stared at him, standing over her, ready to pounce. He crouched then, his hunting instincts taking over as he allowed her unique scent to fill his senses. His body knew that her blood was coming.

She reclined on the grass, and then gently tested the tip of the blade against her fingertip. She hissed slightly but Edward knew she had not pierced the skin. He was quite sure of that. Holding the tiny blade in one hand, she used her other to scoot her panties off of her slim hips, giving him his first full look at her body.

There were no words, so he fell to his knees and reached out with a shaking hand to brush his cold fingertips across the taut expanse of her belly. Then the blade winked in the moonlight, distracting him.

A moment later the scent slammed into him and he looked down to see a small trickle of blood on her inner thigh. He groaned and fell into the space between her legs, his hungers warring within him. He looked up, asking permission though he did not know if he could stop if she denied him now.

Something dark and excited flashed in her eyes and that was all he needed.

His lips closed over the tiny wound and he suckled at her flesh as his fingers found their way to her hot, wet center. Stroking inside of her, he groaned at the taste of her trickling over his tongue.

/Not too much,/ he warned himself, warned the monster. /A taste…/

The monster briefly considered rebellion.

/We can always come back for more,/ Edward promised and the monster settled down into petulant resignation.

He felt Bella grinding herself against him, arching her hips into his fingers and gasping with every snap of her hips. Her sex tightened around his thrusting fingers. Edward licked roughly at the wound to encourage the flow of blood.

Bella gave a howl of her own as she spasmed around his fingers.

The blood flow slowed as Edward lapped at it. Then it stopped and the monster sighed with regret. Edward turned toward her center, withdrawing his fingers.

They shimmered wet in the silvery light.

He licked at them and the monster and the man smiled, already looking forward to more.
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