Author: Siobhan Masen PM
Written for Dirty Cheeky Monkeys, Olderdoctorward and Bella, what else do I have to say? Smut for smut's sake alone, not much plot. Might continue it, not sure, Rated Very M for language and lemons, Edward/BellaRated: Fiction M - English - Romance - Edward & Bella - Chapters: 2 - Words: 12,009 - Reviews: 137 - Favs: 224 - Follows: 282 - Updated: 10-31-12 - Published: 10-27-11 - Status: Complete - id: 7498710
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A/N: A huge thanks to WhatObsession17 for sending me a pm that asked for more of this story! She even told me what she wanted…how fantastic was that? And to top it all off many moons ago she made me a banner for this story so please feel free to stop by my profile and look up my banner links! It is all kinds of yummy!
I owe some thanks to AJasperForMe and mamadog93 for their awesome beta and pre-reader duties, where would I be without either of you? Lost for sure!
Now, this was written as a continuation of my previous offerings to DCM's Squeeze My Lemons, BUT they told me it would be a month or more before they were able to get it posted, so I will post it for you here! I hope that you all have read the first chapter, you don't have to in order to understand this chapter but it will explain so much more.
Disclaimer: I am obviously not Stephenie Meyer, so therefore I don't really own any of these characters, but that has never stopped me from playing with them like a set of paperdolls; sick, twisted, horny paperdolls!
Rating: It almost seems stupid to put this here but it is obviously rated NC-17 for language, lemons and general fuckery!
With that said…enjoy!
I had not talked to or seen Edward in more than two weeks. My poor little puss had started to feel the effects of our distance too. It was sore from all the self-loving I had been done. I swear, no matter how hard I searched, I couldn't find my G-spot that Edward instantly found last time. I wanted to find it with everything in my being. I came so hard with him and I wanted that again.
Rose walked in and immediately noticed I was still in my nightgown; I guess it could be called that. It barely covered my ass; it was more of a long t-shirt. And come to think of it, I had taken my underwear off last night to finger my pussy after I dreamt about Edward and woke up horny. She didn't seem shy or embarrassed to get a face full of my vag. In fact, she looked for a minute or four longer than a normal person would. And the normal blush wasn't there on Rose's face like it should have been.
"I see you've been waitin' on me, and from the looks of things, eagerly waitin' on me, at that." Her southern twang was always slightly noticeable amongst our flat northern accents.
"Stop crushing on my puss, it belongs to Edward!" I replied.
"I know it does, but you can't blame a girl for tryin', now can you?" I loved the way she dropped her g's on the end of words. It made her sound so sexy. And I have to admit, I thought about giving Rose a try before I realized Edward was receptive to me, at least. Now I only had eyes for him. "Besides, how long has it been since you've seen Dr. Feelgood?" She flopped down on the bed beside me and grabbed the issue of Cosmo I had discarded.
"Fuck, Rose, you know how to hit below the belt, don't you?" She glanced up at me over the magazine and simply smiled. "It's been almost two weeks." I glanced at the clock, in exactly 10 hours it would be two weeks.
Oh now, the dirty texts and sexy phone calls … well, we had plenty of those, just no face to face time.
His Uncle Carlisle got remarried in the Hamptons, so he flew out there for the wedding and then he left straight from there to a medical conference for another week. That left me alone, in Forks, for two whole weeks!
My fingers drifted towards my pussy at just the mere thought of him alone in a hotel room and what all we could do with that kind of time. I wanted to feel him inside of me, how his long fingers would rub along my opening, to get me ready so he could take me across his desk.
A loud throat cleared and brought me back from my fantasy world with Edward.
"If you're gonna rub that thing, I get to watch and maybe lick it too. That's only fair, I am your best friend after all." Rose's eyes flickered back and forth from my hand shoved knuckle deep in my vagina to my face.
"I just miss him and his ah-maze-ing cock." I sung out the word amazing like I was in a Broadway musical audition, while Rose laughed at me.
"When's he get home?" Rose asked.
"Not 'til tomorrow night." I pouted.
"Well, let's just see if we can make him as miserable as you are until he gets home. He won't be able to drive past your house without making a stop by here for some of Bella Swan's world famous pussy juice first. Now, where's your phone?" She dropped the magazine and popped up off of the bed. I reached up under my mound of pillows and pulled the phone out of its hiding spot.
"Here, why?" I cocked my head to the side like I was the RCA dog.
"Well, let's take us some pictures and send them to Eddie Poo throughout the day. Make him miss you a little more." Her smile was genuine and positively prime evil as she waited for me to hand over the phone. So, I did. She was my best friend after all, I trusted her completely.
"There's the adventurer in you. Now, lay back, plant your feet and let your knees fall open, pull your shirt down almost all the way, just let the hair above your pussy show. That's it!" I fluffed my hair with the hand that didn't hold the shirt in place.
"Do I look okay? I don't want to look like I just woke up, I wanna look sexy!"
"Bell, you've got on a white v-neck t-shirt that shows your dark nipples and your pussy is on display, he ain't gonna look at nothing else. But you look fine, now shut yer pie hole and smile pretty." She had a point, so I did what she told me to do and smiled. She took three pictures and dropped the phone down so I could see them. She was right, you could see my entire nipple through the shirt and my pussy was just the right amount of wet to glisten when the flash went off. "Okay, let's move you around some … where do you want next?"
"Let's uhm … let's go into my bathroom." I jumped up off of the bed for her and we both rushed into the bathroom. I pulled my t-shirt off as soon as I stepped on the tiles. I knew exactly what I wanted my next picture to be. I stepped into the dry bathtub and laid down, my legs folded upward and my ankles rested on the lip of the tub. I grabbed the pillow and rested my head on it; I didn't want to get my hair wet when I turned the water on. Rose stood by and patiently watched as I got ready for her. I adjusted the water temp and let it run for a moment. When it was warm enough, I scooted my body down and let the water from the spout landed directly on my clit. I took both hands and spread my lips open and held them there so the water could beat against it directly. It felt so good. "Take the picture Rose, before I fucking come, this feels too good."
Rose leaned over at the waist and got a close up shot and then one of my entire body, as I laid in the bath tub.
I sat up and turned the water off, and flipped over on all fours still in the tub. I propped one leg up on the side and buried my fingers deep in my pussy with one finger laid across my ass in the crack. I looked over one shoulder and batted my eyelashes as she snapped several more pictures.
"I think that should do it. Now, go and get dressed before I make you come!" I rushed up out of the tub and back into my room to grab some clothes. I chose my favorite pair of skinny jeans, a white tank top and a vest to cover it. I slid my thong up my legs and shimmied into my skinny jeans. I had to do the jump, hop and wiggle dance to get them on. I heard Rose snap a few pictures during my routine, but I didn't mind. The thong would drive Edward crazy.
We headed off in my purple Mustang I got for my last birthday. Rose and I alternated driving back and forth to school. I was glad it was her week to meet me at my house, because it gave me an extra 40 minutes of sleep since I didn't have to be at her house in time to watch her dress. She loved to chit chat as she did her hair and make-up, the things I did for my BFF. But to be honest, I wouldn't trade her for anything in the world. She taught me everything I knew now about getting my own way in the world. I wouldn't have fucked Edward Cullen, Dr. Edward Cullen, if it wasn't for Rose. So it looks like I owed her more than I could ever hope to pay her back.
She adjusted the radio and sent my first picture to Edward as I drove. Part of me wanted a cigarette but I think it was just a phantom craving, since I'd never smoked before. I just wanted to feel older, in my mind to be older, anything to make me more desirable to Edward.
Speaking of which, his response to my text was pretty immediate. Rose held the phone up for me to read as I drove.
Fuck, sweet girl, what are you trying to do to me?
Rose typed one out and was hitting send before I could even ask what it was she said. His response was just as fast for the second time.
Oh yes, you do know what I'm talking about. Don't play coy, sweet girl, you know, boy do you know!
I told her what I wanted before she could type something for herself.
"Tell him I just miss him and want to see him this weekend." I said as she typed away. I was certain from the number of clicks I heard, she typed way more than I said.
Oh, don't you worry, you'll be riding my cock this weekend for sure! I get in tomorrow morning and have a few family obligations, but I'll be free by about 7 or so, sound good?
I tried to tell her how to respond but she was already typing away. She spoke aloud what she typed as she did. "I can't wait that long, can't you come … home tonight?" She smiled as she hit send.
I can't, no flights, all sold out because it's Friday night, all the businessmen want to get home tonight. I can skype, what time?
"Skype from my house. My mom and dad are going to that benefit in Seattle tonight and won't be home 'til later tomorrow afternoon, we'll have the whole house to ourselves. We can do whatever we want. I'll have my mom call yours and get the okay." As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she was on her phone.
"Hey Ma, it's me. I don't want to be alone tonight. I just saw on my phone it's supposed to thunderstorm tonight and you know I hate those. Can Bella stay with me, please? Great, will you call her mom for us? We're almost at school and you know we have to leave our phones in the cars, can't have them on school property. Thanks, love you." And she hung up. "Gah, she's a pushover. I mean we live in Forks for crying out loud, I would never sleep alone if I had to have someone over every time it stormed on us." I chuckled as I pulled into the parking lot.
We gathered our stuff and walked silently to the covered walkway where we had to separate for our homerooms. "See you in English," Rose called out.
"See ya." I responded.
My first two classes were boring, always had been, from day one. I knew the subjects up and down. That's what happens when you go from private schools to public schools again. You end up far ahead of your classes and bored out of your friggin' skull.
I texted Edward the second picture at exactly ten o'clock. Rose made me promise to wait two hours after the first one.
Sweet girl, you're in for some serious punishment if you don't stop this … I can't walk around with a boner in a medical convention. It'll give some homely woman doctor the wrong idea. You don't want that do you?
I snickered at his text and sent him one of my own.
DF, shame on you … boner, that is not a proper medical term at all. You might need to retake your anatomy class and relearn some names … tsk, tsk! Off to class for me, see what a good student I am? I couldn't help but be a smart ass in reply to his taunts.
My phone was silent until third period when I met up with Rose right outside our English class. Mr. Bertie was a great teacher, but again, the whole far-beyond-anything-they-are-studying-in-here made it hard to enjoy it. He did give me extra work, rather different, more difficult work to do to keep me challenged. Rose always rolled her eyes at me and scoffed at my want for the additional work.
'Ride it out, Bella, keep your GPA up 'til it's time to head off to college so our real fun can begin'. I had heard her say this exact sentence too many times to count. She was right, but yet wrong at the same time.
As soon as I sat down beside her, I fired off another picture to Edward. His response was short and sweet.
Fuck, I can't wait to be inside you!
Me either, wanna watch me come tonight? I'm staying at Rose's and her parents are gone … all … night!
Fuck yes, 8:05 on the dot, don't be late!
I tucked my phone away and finished my English assignment, then I read a little bit.
As I marched to lunch beside Rose, my phone vibrated again. This time it was from my mom.
Stay with Rose, her mother called. I said yes!
I held up my phone and showed Rose what my mother sent and we both just rolled our eyes. Why didn't she just call me and leave me a voice message? She couldn't text for shit and it always ended up wrong. If it were auto correct, it would be funny, but her mistakes were her own. I texted her back, shorthand, it would fuck with her mind all damned day. She wouldn't have any idea what the hell I said.
k, will b hme 4 a few 2 grab clothes, ttyl.
Was her response, like I said, she had no idea what I said or what LOL even meant. I laughed and tucked my phone back in my pocket.
The rest of the day flew by and I was so thankful. Every hour on the hour, I texted Edward a new picture but never responded in detail to his texts. I simply reply with 8:05.
When we arrived at Rose's, her parents were already gone. They probably headed into Seattle early this morning to check in and get ready at their hotel room. We couldn't care less. The cook left some chicken salad that we both loved in the fridge and a few of the soft croissants from the bakery for our dinner. We snuck into the garage and took a few beers from the fridge in there.
Rose made our sandwiches and brought up some chips and guacamole for us to eat. I had stripped naked and stood in her shower to shave my legs. I also took some time to neaten up my bikini area as well. When I was done in the shower, Rose painted my toenails a sparkly, deep blood red. I blow my hair out with soft loose curls like Edward liked. I was all prepared when my laptop dinged at exactly 8:05.
I answer his skype request and his face filled my screen. He looked so fucking sexy. I wanted to lick the screen just because he was in it. His white dress shirt sleeves were rolled up and the buttons were undone. I could see his toned chest. I knew his pants were unbuckled and left to hang open. He always had them that way when we skyped. I didn't know if he knew what it did to me or if it was just for his comfort. Either way, I fucking love it.
I made sure to wear something that would drive him nuts. I had on some long, dark grey leg warmers- he had a thing for them, a barely-there thong and a large black sweater that hung off my shoulder. I knew he was gonna die when he really took me in. He could see down my shirt as I lay on my stomach on Rose's bed to talk to him. Plus it allowed me to bend my knees in the air and wave my leg warmers around.
"I've missed you. How was the conference?" I asked.
"Sweet girl, no one gave you permission to talk. Have you forgotten your place after a few weeks apart?" he commanded.
I dropped my head and stayed silent. Not all the time, but occasionally Edward liked to be very domineering over me when we skyped or had sex. We had talked about what I liked and didn't like and what I absolutely would not do, so I trusted him when he wanted to go all Dom on me. I loved it, in fact.
I did hear Rose's breath catch over across the room. So did Edward.
"Is Rose there?" he barked. I simply nodded because he did not tell me I could speak. "Tell her to come here." She was up and in motion as soon as the words were out of his mouth.
"Hello, Dr. Feelgood." She used the code name he was given in my phone. I worried he would be pissed that I shared that with her, but instead he laughed.
"Well, hello Rose. How are you this evening?" His voice was so smooth and silky, I knew he was trying to dazzle her and from the look on her face, it was working. "Is my sweet girl all worked up?" he asked. I almost gasped when I realize what he was asking her. Did he know she wanted to be with me sexually? Did he know she liked girls? I didn't have time to ponder it as her hand pushed under my thong and her middle finger sunk deep inside me. Rose twisted it around a little and pulled it out, and showed Edward how wet it was and then sucked it into her mouth. Edward and I moaned simultaneously.
He met me for lunch one afternoon in Port Angeles, and Rose came with me. We pretended we were shopping and ran into Edward. I guess he saw the way she looked at me that day, who knew.
"Does she taste good?" he asked as she sucked the last of the moisture from her fingers. Rose nodded her head. "No, she tastes better than good, she tastes fucking amazing. Stick your finger in there and taste her again." Rose did as he commanded and sucked greedily from her finger. She watched Edward's reaction as she sucked one finger and let the other shiny finger wave for him to see over the shitty laptop camera. She stuck two inside of me, one for her and the other to taunt Edward.
"Let her suck the other one, push it all the way inside her mouth, let me see her tongue wrap around it like it's my cock." He panted. I opened wide and waited for her finger to find its way inside my mouth. Only it didn't. She stopped and painted my lips with my come. I moaned and pushed my ass back, almost in a rocking motion. Only there was nothing back there, I was just dry humping air. "That's it, sweet girl, suck her finger, show me how you'd suck my cock if I were there."
I closed my eyes and sucked on Rose's finger and twirled my tongue around the tip. I watched his eyes as he watched my mouth. He was all in, he loved this.
"Now her tits, suck her tits. They taste just as good as her sweet pussy." Edward commanded again as I watched his hand move up and down his shaft. My hips moved in time with his hand and even though only air brushed by my slick opening, I could almost feel his body ghost across me.
Rose ripped my sweater off my shoulder and pulled it down; she trapped my arms across my body as she dove into my chest. Her hands cupped both of my breasts. I watched Edward's face as he watched her. The desire in his eyes, the gentle sweep of his tongue across his lips is in time with Rose's tongue as it swiped across my nipples. I saw the want written all over him and the torture his distance caused him.
Not so much me, I got the benefit of seeing him worked up while I got my needs taken care of … it was really a win/win for me.
Edward called out words to Rose- harder, more, pinch them, now suck them- while I closed my eyes and enjoy the delicious feeling of what he made her do. I loved her mouth but it was not him. And in reality, I really did want just him to do these things to me. I opened my eyes and allowed my head to drop back to face the screen so I could watch him. For a few seconds we stared at each other, our gazes locked, the look matched on both of our faces. I knew the next time we saw each other face to face would be explosive.
"Enough!" Edward barked. "Look at her, she's so close, she's dripping … taste her now, with your mouth, lick her pussy, let me see you, long strokes, do it!" He almost yelled. His hand was tighter around his cock and he moved much faster now. I longed to take the large head into my mouth and suck it like a lollipop.
Rose's lips and tongue lapped at the moisture that pooled between my legs. She greedily sucked it up even though I was sure she knew it was not for her, it was for the man that stared back at us from the computer screen.
The faster Edward's hand moved, the more I wanted to moan … call out for him … something … anything to let him know how much he affected me even from across the country. He had that kind of a hold on me and it scared the shit out of me.
He was older and surely this was not a long term thing for him. I was his plaything, obviously, since he directed Rose to 'play me' for him right this very moment. And I was not sure if he was a forever kind of thing for me either, but he meant more to me than I thought I meant to him and that was what scared me. I didn't want to get my heart broken by him.
Rose tongued my pussy in long, flat strokes and allowed herself to pull away slightly, just enough so Edward could see the string of moisture from her mouth to me, the sticky substance that let her fingers slide deep inside of me as she licked. I lost my shit when she did, it felt too much like my last time with Edward.
He laid me across his bed and knelt down on the floor beside it. He tossed my legs over his shoulders, then licked and finger fucked me until I begged him to stop. I was weak and could feel how good he made me feel for a few days afterwards.
I told my mom it was from my yoga class, but it was really Edward's long fingers inside of me.
"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck …" I panted and held Rose's head to my weeping pussy. I could feel the contractions deep inside of me start. The current felt so good as it moved up my legs and settled at the base of my spine, but not nearly as good as it would feel if Edward would slide his perfect cock inside of me and provide some resistance for those contractions. "Oh, God … Edward." I held my hand out toward him on the bed. It fell flat and nowhere near reached him, not that it ever could with our distance.
"That's it, sweet girl, come for me. Show me how good she makes you feel, how you like her small little tongue on you."
My hips began to move against Rose's face and she moaned and slurped up all that I gave her. Her noises were so erotic, but to be honest, they weren't the deep groans and velvety voice I wanted to hear.
"Edward." I panted.
"That's it, sweet girl, come for me. I will fuck you so hard the next time I see you. Now that I know you are a naughty girl, that you like it kinky, you are gonna get a real fucking from me. You're gonna like it aren't you?" He asked.
I thrashed my head, his words, Rose's tongue and fingers, it was all a deadly combination.
"Rub her ass, Rose, she loves to have her sweet virgin asshole rubbed. Don't you, sweet girl?"
"Oh yes, yes, yes, yes, oh God, yes …" I felt the burn. The contractions had came together and the buzz and hum had turned into a full-fledged burn. I wanted to scream, it was so close, I could almost feel it, could almost reach it.
Rose's tiny pinkie rubbed across and just barely pushed into my ass, that was the final push.
My legs rose up and pointed toward the sky, both of my hands were on the back of Rose's head as I shoved her face first, as hard as I could, into my pussy as I came. I heard the grunts, groans and completely unlady like noises that came from my mouth, but I didn't stop them. I was too fucking far gone to do anything about them. I rode the wave of pleasure as I listened to Rose and Edward as they both moaned and grunted back at me.
Edward's grunts meant that he was going to come as well, Rose's … I had no fucking clue what hers meant and right now I didn't have it in me to care. I was too worn out from the pleasure I had just experienced.
After a few minutes, when my breathing was under control, Rose pulled her head out from between my legs and moved toward the bathroom.
"I'm just gonna shower, I'll be out in a few." Her smile told me she knew it could be awkward between us now but she was trying hard not to let it be. I returned the smile and nodded at her.
"I'll be here, saying goodnight to Mr. Horny Pants." I motion toward the laptop and Rose walked away.
"Night, Edward." She called just before she closed the bathroom door on us.
I looked back down to the laptop and pulled it onto my lap.
"Well …" I didn't really know how to talk normally about what we just did, so I started, but deep down inside hoped he would lead the conversation.
"Was that okay? I never really asked, we just sort of ended up in the middle before I realized what was happening." He sounded sincere and his face read the same emotion.
"It was fine, I mean a little kinky shit every so often is okay, but my only problem is now that we've done it, will that become something you want all the time?" My lip was trapped between my teeth as soon as the last word was out of my mouth. And my eyes refused to make contact with Edward's through the webcam.
"No, Bella, not at all. I don't ... I don't know what came over me, I'm sorry. Maybe I overstepped my bounds here; I don't know how to take it all back." His eyes drifted downward as well. It gave me a few seconds to look him over and watch his body language.
The frown and crease at his eyebrows, the self-conscious way he tugged the sheet across his naked body, and the sadness in his eyes showed me his latter words were more the real Edward and not his actions before. He was right, we simply got carried away.
"Well, I guess I will have to break it to Rose that she is not our go-to lesbian for some occasional pussy licking help when we need it. She'll be so disappointed." I sighed a dramatic sigh.
"You get in bed, sweet girl, and get your rest. You're gonna need it when I get home and get my hands on you." I gave a small squeal and pulled the sheets back and climbed in so he could see me. "No more extracurricular pussy licking either, I mean it!"
"We won't, I promise."
"Night, sweet dreams, I can't wait to see you," he whispered as his hand reached forward and touched where I assumed my face was on his screen.
"Night, Edward." I reached up and touched mine as well.
That was how our screens went black, with our hands up in a tender caress for each other.
Rose popped out of the bathroom in her jammies, hair pulled up in a ponytail, make-up gone and skin slightly flushed. She climbed in right beside me and pulled me close, not in a sexual way, just as a snuggle-under-the-covers-with-your-best-friend sort of fashion.
"So … how's Edward?" she drawled.
"He was worried he pushed too far, but he's good. BTW, we can't lick each other's pussy anymore." I glanced up at her from the corner of my eye without turning my head in her direction.
"Damn it! I knew he was gonna recognize my mad skills and make me stay away." She sighed and I giggled at her dramatics. "Fine, I'll give in to his demands, but only because you love him." She swatted me with a pillow and I giggled again. The fight went no further, it ended with my deep sigh.
"I do, I love him. Now, how the fuck do I get out of this without getting my heart hurt by him?" I asked as Rose looked at me seriously.
"Hello, lesbian, I don't have a fucking clue what to do with guys, remember?"
"Fine, then shut the fuck up so I can get some sleep. Looks like I'm gonna need it. He'll be home tomorrow and ready to see me."
Rose placed a small kiss on my temple and turned over; I kissed her shoulder and turned so we were back to back. My thoughts were filled with how to not get my heart broke as I drifted off to sleep.
E/N:So...whad ya think? Be sure to let me know! I do plan to add to this here and there so make sure you send me any ideas you have as to how they can engage in some more dirty, kinky fuckery along the way! Ideas, songs, pictures, whatever strikes your fancy and might inspire me to write them! I don't care, I accept it all, LOL! I have some more LDB for you later this week, maybe Friday or Saturday, sound good? Good!
Till next time...