My Shiny Freak | By : Prettyflour Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Het > Het Views: 3183 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Chapter 6: Short and Sweet
Beta: Vintagejgc
I am losing it. Perhaps schizophrenia is setting in. I awoke this morning from a restless sleep. My dreams filled with notions of supernatural things becoming reality. The problem is that these dreams were not nightmares. They were more like a smutty vamp romance novels. It was time to admit defeat. I can't deny it any longer. I have a mad crush on Edward Cullen. The fact that I think he is a vampire is only fueling my interest in him. However, there is an element of risk here. I mean, vampires drink blood right? Edward had sucked on my bleeding finger. Was this upcoming date just a prelude to his feast? Did he want to eat me? I laughed at the thought and continued to feel the insanity of this situation sinking in. The things that Jacob and Rosalie had said to me are leaving me on the semi-freaked out side.
I am sitting in my truck, giving up all hope that it will ever heat up. It got cold and icy last night. I've slipped twice already this morning! I was half way to school when I realized that I left my back pack at home. Well shit, I guess I need to turn around. As I started to pull over, the truck starts to slide. SHIT! SHIT! SHIT! Can't stop… Tree coming closer… Fuck me; I am going to hit that tree.
Luckily, my slow moving vehicle didn't hit the tree too hard, but I did manage to smack my head on something. I pulled down the mirror to see a small cut on my forehead. I feel OK otherwise, freaked out, but alright. I looked to see my front bumper firmly planted into a tree. I sighed and put the truck in reverse. After a few tries I managed to separate the truck from the offending trunk, but as I tried to drive away, my bumper decided that it didn't want to stay on any longer. Fuck my life. This morning can't get any worse! I jumped out to see the bumper hanging on by a small piece of decrepit of metal, most of it dragging on the ground. I couldn't drive it home this way. I guess I'll have to call Charlie. Wouldn't you know that my cell phone is in my back pack, which is sitting on my kitchen table? Ug!
I wasn't that far away, I would just have to walk home. I hopped back in the truck to grab the keys when I noticed headlights in the rear view. A car was pulling over. I turned around and started to shake as I saw the mighty shiny Volvo pulling up behind my truck.
No mother fucking way! My dreams from last night came rushing back and I found myself equal parts excited and scared silly. I gasped then laughed in nervous anxiety. Yep, definitely loosing it.
A quick look in my mirror reminded me that I was bleeding. I heard Edward's door close and without thinking, I pushed the door open and jumped out of the cab with my hand on my head, trying cover the blood.
"Bella? Are you al…" He stopped walking, his entire body tense and so very still.
"I'm fine. You should go." I waved my other hand in a nonchalant manner.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breathe through his nose and promptly shuddered. Jesus Christ! He is a vampire. Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!
Opening his eyes, he looked at me with an intensity that paralyzed me. He took a few steps toward me and I started breathing faster. Christ! He looks so good.
Want to lick him. Want to touch him. What the hell is he doing to me?
My mind was blank, except for the penetrating stare of his dark eyes. I felt two things at once, lust and fear. I stood here attempting to consider my options, but really… Who could think rationally when Edward Cullen was looking at you like that.
Am I crazy or is Edward just some hottie stalker who has a thing for Emo girls?
"Edward Stop." I held up my hand. I had to put up at least a little defense, just in case. "I'm bleeding…"
He stopped about five feet in front of me. His expression changed from looking aroused to looking shocked. He stood still for a moment and then laughed.
"You're bleeding? Why would I care if you're bleeding?"
I stepped backward toward the truck until I was pressed up against it. Was I being a complete ass for even considering this? Was this the beginning of my psychotic break? With a fucking evil yet undeniable sexy grin Edward walked up to me, putting his hands on either side of my face. The height difference put my head wound dangerously close to his mouth. He put his hand on my chin and pulled my face up, forcing me to look at him. God, this boy looks like sex personified right now.
Want to kiss him. Want touch him, taste him. Fuck, I want him!
"Not going to answer me?" He leaned his head down. "Are you afraid of me Bella?"
His face was so close to mine, his lips brushing up against my chin then slowly ascending upward and I couldn't control myself any longer. I kissed him hard, my lips rejoicing, my body tingling everywhere we connected. I wanted to feel more of him and I found myself grabbing onto him and pulling, needing him closer, needing more, now. It was like some crazed primal instinct or two magnets coming together and it felt incredible.
My bottom lip tingled as his tongue swept across it. Legs shaking, blood rushing, I'm probably blushing. I feel hot all over. I can't believe that this is happening! He's kissing me, right now. Edward Cullen is kissing the hell out of me! Maybe he's not going to kill me... Maybe he is... Fuck! His mouth feels so good on me. His lips are cool, soft but hard under the surface. They feel incredible but they don't quite feel right. Oh my god! Am I kissing a fucking blood sucking vampire right now?
Some distant part of my brain is telling me to be afraid but the hormone-driven lust has over-ridden rational thought at the moment. Nothing about this moment feels wrong, it all feels right. I want him.
I want to wrap up my virginity with a big red bow and give it to Edward Cullen. Right now.
I put my hands in his hair in a last ditch effort to do something. Something exciting, something that is making me feel so fucking alive. His kisses turned soft, which is not what I was expecting. His hands moved over my shoulders gently and he pulled himself away from me.
"Answer me Bella. Are you afraid?" He whispered.
"No. I don't let fear rule me. I'm feeling something entirely different from fear right now." I put my hands on his hips and pulled him closer, kissing him again.
I dragged my fingers up his torso over his chest and slowly up to his neck. His skin was not only pale and cold, but hard as a stone. My finger nails didn't even make a scratch, not even as I started raking them down his back. He stifled a laugh.
"Are you trying to hurt me?" He asked in between a series of wet sloppy kisses.
"I couldn't hurt you if I tried. You're indestructible right?"
I shoved the door open and pushed myself inside the cab of the truck with Edward following my lead. He put his hand on my chest and gently pushed me back so that I was lying across the seat. He hovered over me shaking his head as he lowered himself on me. One of his hands slid around my waist and he pulled me close to him. My breaths were ragged, I was more turned on than I had ever been. Vampire or not; I wanted him.
"We can't do this," he said, but he didn't move. I didn't want to stop. I ran my hands up underneath his shirt onto his frosty abs.
"Please…" I whispered. "I want you."
Apparently, I was done beating around the bush. His eyes were completely black again. He put his head against mine and then pulled away quickly. As soon as I thought he was going to cut this little encounter short he brought his mouth to my forehead.
"You don't know what you are asking. I won't be able to control myself."
"Edward, I just told you I want you. You don't have to control yourself."
What the fuck was I thinking? You don't have to control yourself? What am I saying? Is it just me or am I totally out of control right now?
He pushed his lower body against me and started grinding. Yeah, I moaned shamelessly causing him to unbutton my jeans and pull them down in an impressive three seconds. Breathing hard, he ran his hand down in between my legs. He started rubbing and circling his fingers and I writhed under his hand, pushing up and whimpering. I was swept away with his hands rubbing my girlie parts, more half whine-half moans leaving my mouth. I frantically pulled at his pants and Edward shooed my hand away, taking off his pants in a blinding rush.
Now pantless and squirming, he licked his way from my chin all the way to my forehead. Oh my fucking god! He is licking the blood off of me! Jesus Christ on a cripple at Sunday mass, I can't think, I can't think of anything except for Edward's fingers. Shit! Shit ! Shit! Oh Fuck! Yes!
I felt Edward's erection pressing up against my stomach. He is fucking hard and totally rubbing himself on me. His fingers moved at a speed which caused me to gasp again and again. Oh my. Oh my! Edward's fingers… Oh my GOD. His fingers!
His mouth was all over my face, but he kept going back to the cut on my forehead. Groaning, he licked, his hands between my legs. Opening them wider, he whispered, "Please?"
To that I replied, "YES!"
I suppose that was all he needed to hear. His cool, hard body between my legs made me shiver. He was hesitant, all breathing hard and concentrating, until I shifted my hips up, inviting him in. He sank into me, his eye closed tight and his mouth gaped open. His perfect teeth then clenched together as he thrust slowly at first as I clutched onto him, panting at the brief moment of uncomfortable penetration. He is fucking cold all over, his cock sliding in and out, the cool easing any discomfort that might have been. This feels good, really fucking good. He threw his head down into my neck, his hand finding its way back between us, rubbing my clit. It took like eight seconds before I felt like I was going to explode. As I came closer to this long awaited release, Edward was devouring my neck. I could feel his lips and his tongue running up and down. My body began to let go, my legs shook and I came... His fingers working me, causing me to say things like, "Oh fuck, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" and " Oh God! Oh yeah, uh, yeah, oh my, oh my!"
He moved his hand and starting thrusting faster, both of us rocking into each other, picking a wonderful rhythm. He was still giving neck a lot of attention. Kissing, licking and then I felt his teeth. They felt... warm? How could a person's teeth be warm? How could his teeth be warm with every other part of his body so fucking frigid? The warmth was getting warmer. Not warm any more, but hot. Really hot! What the fuck?
My body collapsed under him. His head still firmly attached to my throbbing neck. I felt high. I felt really fucking high. What the hell is going on? Edward was no longer thrusting, but his body was tensing more and more. I started to feel a pull at my throat. I tried to move back, but he wouldn't let go. I began to feel sleepy and heavy. I pulled at Edward's face, but I didn't have the strength to move him.
Here was the fear that I had been trying to banish from my mind. I ran my hand down the other side of my neck and pulled back a hand that was covered in blood. Holy mother fucking mother of god! Edward is biting me, I think… Why isn't there any pain? This just feels good.
"Edward stop." I said. I wanted it to come out as a scream, but it was barely a whisper.
I pulled on his hair. I tried to hit him, but my limbs weren't cooperating. My head was foggy. I had no control. I had given it to Edward in my lust driven haste.
"Edward stop!" Wait, that wasn't my voice. My voice was long gone in this hazy of orgasmic bliss.
I felt the weight Edward's body leave me. As soon as he was off of me, my body started trembling, maybe convulsing is a better description. That oh so good feeling was no longer. A searing pain ripped through me. Now, all I could do is scream.
"You shiny fuck!"
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