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Title: Urgent

Name of Song and Artist of Inspiration Song: Urgent - Foreigner

Characters: Bella/Edward

Disclaimer: SM owns all things Twilight related, I just make her characters do dirty things.

Urgent – Foreigner

You're not shy, you get around
You wanna fly, don't want your feet on the ground
You stay up, you won't come down
You wanna live, you wanna move to the sound

Got fire in your veins
Burnin' hot but you don't feel the pain
Your desire is insane
You can't stop until you do it again

But sometimes I wonder as I look in your eyes
Maybe you're thinking of some other guy
But I know, yes I know, how to treat you right
That's why you call me in the middle of the night

You say it's urgent
So urgent, so oh oh urgent
Just wait and see
How urgent my love can be
It's urgent

You play tricks on my mind
You're everywhere but you're so hard to find
You're not warm or sentimental
You're so extreme, you can be so temperamental

But I'm not looking for a love that will last
I know what I need and I need it fast
Yeah, there's one thing in common that we both share
That's a need for for each other anytime, anywhere

It gets so urgent
So urgent
You know it's urgent
I wanna tell you it's the same for me
So oh oh urgent
Just you wait and see
How urgent our love can be
It's urgent

You say it's urgent
Make it fast, make it urgent
Do it quick, do it urgent
Gotta rush, make it urgent
Want it quick
Urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency
Urgent, urgent, emergency
So urgent, emergency
Emer... emer... emer...
It's urgent

I was feeling lonely. Not to mention hot and horny. I had spent way too much time reading dirty erotica online, and I needed to get some relief. I wasn’t in the mood for self-pleasure tonight. No, I needed something different. Something good. Something quick, and fast. This was an urgent emergency. So I picked up my phone and dialed the one person that I could depend on.

The phone clicked and I heard his voice on the other end sounding groggy. “Hello?”

“Hey, baby, it’s me. I was just wondering if you’d like to come over for some fun.” I said, in my most seductive voice. “It’s pretty urgent. I need some loving.”

He chuckled on the other end of the phone. “Sure thing, Love. I’ll be there.”

I shut my phone and smiled to myself. Biting my lip, I threw myself face first into my bed and squealed excitedly.

I wasn’t shy, and I got around, but there was only one man who could make me feel like I could fly. And, fly is what I wanted to do. I didn’t like to keep my feet on the ground. I preferred to stay up in the clouds. I lived for the moments that made me feel like I was soaring. Every time he touched me, my body burned with desire. Every time he kissed me, my knees grew weak. Every time we got together, my mind refused to wander to any other guys. My need for him was urgent. My desire was insane. I couldn’t stop once I got started.

I wasn’t the type of girl who was looking for a relationship. I didn’t cuddle after sex. I just wanted the sex and I wanted it to be good. He had no problem giving that to me. We never let any of our feelings get in the way of our desires. We always agreed to never speak each other’s names. That way it didn’t get too intimate. I knew that he wasn’t looking for anything, and I knew that he needed and wanted it fast. That was pretty much the one thing we had in common -- a need for each other, anytime. Anywhere.

That’s why he’s the one I decided to call in the middle of the night.

The doorbell rang and I started to feel anxious. I couldn’t wait for this night to begin! I took a deep breath and opened the door, meeting the gaze of the beautiful man standing in front of me.

“You don’t know how long I’ve waited for you,” I whispered, grabbing his hand and pulling him into the house. I slammed the door shut and locked it, then pushed him against it. “If I have to wait any longer to touch you, I am going to go insane! I am jumping out of my skin as it is.”

“Then touch me, my love. Tell me exactly what it is you want to do,” he said, leaning down and kissing my neck.

“Oh!” I exclaimed, pulling his face towards mine and kissing him deeply. I moved my hands over his chest, unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it to the ground. I began to undo his pants and pushed them down his hips.

He pulled back and stepped out of them, then ripped my clothes off of me. “I can’t wait to get to what’s underneath…,” He groaned, while his hands roamed all over my body. “Tell me what it is you want.”

“I want you to take my breast into your mouth, causing my nipples to harden. I want you to lick down my body and feel the wetness that is pooling in between my legs,” I breathed out heavily.

“As you wish, my dear,” he said as he began to kiss my neck and move his mouth onto my breasts, sucking them harshly into his mouth.

I cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

He started to lick a trail down my body, lapping at my belly button, causing me to squirm, because I wanted -- no needed -- him someplace lower. I placed my fingers in his hair, and tried to push his head down further.

He placed his hands on my thighs, spreading my legs a little further apart. His tongue darted out and started to lick circles around my throbbing center, finally plunging two fingers into me and sucking my clit lightly. I threw my head back and moaned.

He pulled his fingers out and placed them in his mouth, sucking on them while looking up at me. “Mmm, you taste so good, my love. And you’re so wet for me.”

I bit my lip and nodded. “Only for you. Only you can do this to me.”

He stood up and kissed me passionately. “Let’s move this upstairs to your bed.”

I simply nodded. “I’ll follow you anywhere.”

He took my hand and led me to the master bedroom, and pushed me onto the bed.

“Now tell me, my love, what is it you desire?” he asked, with a smirk on his face.

“I want you to fuck me. Lustfully and tenderly… But first, I want you to make me cum… I’m going to pass out if I don’t get any relief!”

“If that is what you desire…” he simply said, before he started to thrust his fingers in me again.

Hard and fast. Fast and hard. Setting a pace that was surely going to push me over the edge quickly. .

I moved my hands down my body, and rubbed my fingers over my throbbing clit. “Make me cum, baby. Please, won’t you make me cum? It’s been so long,” I panted out.

He pushed my hands out of the way and started to suck and nibble lightly on my clit, causing me to clench and tremble around his fingers.

“I want to hear you scream as I make you cum hard,” he said, pushing me over the edge as he curled his fingers inside of me, hitting my g-spot.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” I cried out.

He didn’t let me come down from my release as he sat up and thrust his hard cock into me, setting another quick pace. In and out. Fast and hard. Causing my already sensitive body to tremble and cum again, quickly.

Licking my earlobe, he whispered, “That’s two times now. How are you feeling?”

“Make it three times!” I said, pushing him back to ride him fast and hard. “Oh, fuck me! Oh… Oh! It feels so…” I moaned. I watched as the look on his face turned to pure enjoyment, as he watched my breasts bounce up and down while riding him, feeling him start to twitch inside of me.

He grabbed my hips and moved them up and down faster, setting an even quicker pace, that I followed. Once satisfied with how I was moving over him, he took my breasts in his hands, twisting, and rolling, and pulling my nipples in between his fingers, causing a sweet pain. He took one in his mouth and sucked on it hard, causing me to fall over the edge once again.

I moved off his swollen cock and kneeled down, caressing it, watching it glisten with my juices. I started to tease the tip with my tongue. “Do you like that?” I asked, as he moaned with pleasure. I teased the tip of his cock with my tongue and cradled his balls in one hand, while running my other one up and down his shaft, stroking him with perfect pressure and rhythm. I started to alternatively suck on the head of his cock, and circling it with my tongue, teasing. I felt him start to get closer.

“I see how close you are… you are so very close… but I want you inside of me when you cum. I want to feel you shoot inside of me…” I said, as I moved my way back up towards him on my hands and knees, letting his stiff cock rub against my breasts, then my ribs, then stomach.

He moaned out in frustration. “You are driving me crazy, woman! I want to see you riding my cock, fast and hard again. I want to cum deep inside of you,” he said, running his hands up and down my body, pleading with his eyes to give him some sort of relief.

I giggled, and grabbed his cock, straddling his stomach, letting him feel how wet I was for him again. I started to sink lower onto his cock. Slowly. So, very, slowly, before I changed my pace and started to ride him faster and harder again. Waiting. Wanting him to cum inside of me.

He started to thrust into me hard, hitting my sweet spot. Driving me crazy with need. “I want you to cum for me again before I let go. Cum for me now, love.”

“Oh God… I… I’m cumming… Oh God… Oh God… Oh God!” I cried out, panting and sweating, feeling him let go and cum deep inside of me.

I placed my forehead against his and whispered, “I fear that I am insatiable. I can’t get enough. I want you in every possible way, and all at once.”

“What is it that you want?” he asked me, throatily.

“I want your cock in my mouth again. I want to feel the desire you have for me inside my mouth, touching my throat.” I felt him grow hard again beneath me and I smirked. “I guess I’m not the only one who is insatiable.”

He flipped us over so that I was on my back, and he moved up the bed so that his cock was directly over my mouth. “Open up. I want you to take me in as deep as you can while I fuck your hot little mouth.”

I took him all the way in my mouth, relaxing my throat, moaning as he hit the back of my it. He started thrusting in and out in a slow rhythm. I stroked his balls, and ran my hand over his shaft as it rhythmically entered and exited my mouth.

He stroked my face with his hands, placing his fingers in my hair, holding my head still with his cock still in my mouth. “I’m so close,” he gasped out. “I’m going to cum so hard!” His muscles started to tighten and twitch. He pulled back as he started to cum, spilling it all over my face and mouth, some of it dripping down on my breasts.

I looked up at him and laughed, daring him with my eyes to do more. I moved my hand over my breasts, wiping the cum up with my fingers and placing them into my mouth, sucking my fingers like I just did his cock. I felt myself getting hot and wet again.

As if he could read my mind, he flipped me over so that I was on my hands and knees, plunging his once again hardened cock into my throbbing pussy. He palmed my breasts, squeezing and teasing them. He moved in and out of me slowly, sensually, unlike the frenzied pace we had set earlier in the night.

“Play with my clit and make me cum!” I moaned.

He moved his hands down my body and started to play with my clit. “I want this last time tonight to be memorable for you…” he said, as he moved his hips faster against my body. I could feel him wanting to set a faster pace, but holding back for me. He pinched my clit, causing my body to respond and tighten around him. “I want us to cum together this time.”

“Ooohhh… It feels so good!” I cried out, throwing my head back in ecstasy, riding and concentrating on my pussy tightening around his cock. "Fuck me," I said, looking back over my shoulder. "Make me scream."

He started moving in me with a frenzied pace, his hard cock hitting me in my special place. I was so wet. So ready.

“Ohh… I’m… getting… close…” I panted out.

“I’m close too…” he grunted out, pinching my clit again, causing me to lose control and fall over the edge. He thrust into me one last time and came hard, riding out his orgasm with mine.

He kissed my neck gently. “Thank you for the pleasure tonight, my love. I hope you have enjoyed yourself. I certainly did.” He placed on last kiss on my shoulder and got up out of the bed.

“Another time?” I asked. “I hope this isn’t the last that I’ll see you. After the performance of tonight, I don’t think I can wait too long.”

“Good-night my love…,” he whispered, as he walked out of the door. “Sleep well.”

“Good night,” I said, sighing, watching as he walked out of my bedroom. I was falling. And I was falling hard. For a man that I shouldn’t.

“I love you!” I screamed in my head, desperately wanting to say it to him.

Closing my eyes, I tried to drift off to sleep. My mind was racing with a million thoughts a minute. I couldn’t help but compare him to every other guy. There was something dark, something mysterious about him, and it made me want to get to know him more. I opened my eyes and lay on my back, staring at the ceiling. I remembered every kiss. Every touch. Every little thing about tonight. I felt like my body was on fire again just thinking and reliving the things that had taken place. I wanted him to know that when I was with him, my mind was only on him. That when he was near, everything else in the world seemed to disappear.

I needed a distraction from my distraction and I didn’t know what to do.

Suddenly remembering that I should go check and make sure he locked the door as he left, I jumped out of bed and searched for a robe. Finally finding one that was thrown haphazardly on my floor, I pulled it on and walked down the stairs. I halted my movements when I saw someone sitting on the very last step.

I started to screamed when I saw him stand up and turn around to face me.

“Wait, wait, it’s me! There’s no need to scream!”

My heart was beating rapidly and I took a deep breath trying to calm myself down. “What are you doing here? I thought you left?”

“I started to. But after I got dressed, I couldn’t bring myself to leave. I sat here, contemplating going back upstairs to talk to you,” he whispered.

I took a few more steps down the stairs until I was standing face to face with him. “What did you want to talk about?” I asked.

He looked away nervously.

I placed my hand on his cheek, trying to get him to look at me. “What? What is it?”

“It’s you.”

“What do you mean, it’s me?” I asked, confused.

He pulled me into an embrace, taking me by surprise. “I can’t stay away from you. You play tricks on my mind. You’re everywhere I look. You’re every part of me. I can’t walk out this door without telling you how I feel…”

I looked up at him and captured his lips with mine, passion flowing through my blood. I wanted this kiss to convey every thought, every desire, and all my need for him. He soon started kissing me back with the same passion, as if he was mirroring everything that I felt.

When the need for air became unbearable, we broke away panting.

“I don’t want to do it fast, or rush anymore…,” I said, looking down. “I want more. I want you.”

“I want you too,” he whispered. “I don’t want to wait and see how urgent our love can be.”

“I love you, Edward,” I said, smiling. Loving the way his name felt finally coming from my lips.

“I love you too, Bella,” he said back, with a grin, pulling me in for another kiss.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and broke our kiss briefly. “Promise me you’ll continue to say my name, Edward. I love the way it sounds when you call me by my name.”

“My sweet, Bella. I’ll say your name as often as you’d like, as long as you promise to scream my name next time we have sex.”

“Edward!” I exclaimed, as I playfully slapped his chest.

He smirked.

“Well, the only way that’s going to happen is if you give me something to scream about…,” I said, biting my lip and trailing my fingers up and down his body seductively, before I turned around and ran up the stairs, “And I’m ready to scream, again.”

scream again.”